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Dylan Minnette, Katherine Langford, Christian Navarro
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Tyler is confronted by Mr Porter, who suspects he was behind the pictures of Jessica found in the classroom before her testimony, but he denies involvement. Ryan testifies and talks about Hannah's poems, saying they were written about Justin and that she and Justin maintained contact even after falling out. Afterwards, Olivia invites Ryan to help her decipher Hannah's poems for additional clues, but Ryan soon leaves after Olivia mentions missing pages in Hannah's journal, which Ryan had torn out. Clay realizes the Polaroid photos were taken at school and attempts to find out where. Chlöe meets with Bryce's parents and his mother notices bruises on her. Jessica attends her first group therapy session. Mr Porter finds a brick thrown through his car window, with a threatening note attached; he later confronts Justin's mother and is arrested after a violent incident with her boyfriend.
The new tankless heater takes a while to warm up.
that he was "the exemplar of athleticus douchebaggerus."
I was just apologizing to the purple tracksuit lady. It's...
Yeah, oxy was like taking the edge off, but...
- Objection. Hearsay. - Declarant unavailable, Your Honor.
And how does this not make us more likely to be the targets of abuse and ridicule?
Okay. What about "the intruder"?
Okay, yeah, sort of like our superhero outfits, right?
I like how you subverted the ode. That's good.
I just figured in case those rumors were bullshit,
Some obvious metaphor there,
So, WebMD detox info and contingency plans are on the desk.
I just figured in case those rumor were bullshit,
[Alex] I don't know. Like... I guess it's a chalk machine?
Like saying we're the asshole, so don't fuck with us.
What's your name, cutie?
Well, can you pass me some more shampoo?
Redirect, Your Honor?
I worry about calling Ryan Shaver. His deposition was practically smug.
[Dennis] Objection. Asked and answered.
Okay, yeah, sort of like our superhero outfit, right?
- [Hannah] Chills. He has a fever. - It's chill. You have a fever.
♪ Your sweat so sour ♪
Sometimes I fantasize that all the answers are in these torn-out pages.
I like how you subvert the ode. That's good.
And if you puke on this leather, I'm gonna have to kick your ass.
and I betray her.
You flatter me.
Because Jessica told me when we ditch with your car yesterday.
we mock what we don't understand.
Same person who smash my camera. Did anyone ever find them?
- How are you so quick to forgive him? - I didn't say I forgave him.
And she freak people out.
You were warn.
He should be enroll in school.
Sometimes I fantasize that all the answers are in these torn-out pages.
- [Ryan] So I stole her poem. - ♪ It was just a dream ♪
And the people that deserve to get messed with never do.
You smell like dead feet. Just shower, please.
But Jessica and I get mess with?
And people took that lifeline and they twist it.
A work of art is only good if it arise from necessity,
No one has admit what they did. It's just me. I'm the only one.
"ruined her and destroy her reputation,"
My God, was there anyone in your class this Hannah wasn't involve with?
- You lie to me. - No, I... It's the truth.
Of course I do. I'm not blind, or, like, chemically castrated.
- You mean, like, emotionally, or...? - No, like, down there.
Especially when we're desperately alone.
The poem was read aloud in Mrs. Cusick's class. That's about it.
I worry about calling Ryan Shaver. His deposition was practically smug.
Just nothing seemed to fit. Just literally everything felt like a lie.
Besides, you got people looking for you on both sides of the law.
I just basically blew through most of my money
I think I saw one of those chalk machine things in here somewhere.
Hence, he can say shit the rest of us can't.
- [Justin] Whose is it? - I don't know. Obviously,
Apparently, my date joined the app today. He's a noob, so you know. Just...
[Justin] I don't know. It's definitely not the pool house.
Well, not broken forever.
and then, again, the next day. Eventually, I stopped ignoring him.
Sheri couldn't skip twice in a row. She's taking the evening shift.
Oh, yeah, absolutely. He's so sweet to me, like, all the time.
She wasn't happy. She was extremely upset and hurting.
[Sonya] Nearly a half-dozen poems. Any further mention of depression
I'm passing out at exactly 4:30 today.
- Okay, I know. Leave me alone. - Cleanse him, Hannah, cleanse.
♪ Sometimes I'm thinking That I love you... ♪
It's just so fucking cold in here.
He's fucking shallow and pretentious, and he fucking dresses gay every day.
- Oh, my God, that's so terrifying. - No. It's no big deal.
I mean, didn't they express concern over the poem's suicidal contents?
You have to get sober, and she'll see.
If I get seen with you, we get busted,
things she was ashamed to even admit to herself.
And I'm thankful today that just...
I'm really skinny and funny-looking, and my dick's broken.
I raised you three rectangular ones.
♪ Your sweat so sour ♪
so that Tony could leave, and Justin's been asleep ever since.
He's fucking shallow and pretentious, and he fucking dresses gay every day.
It's fucking useless, Ryan.
No. They were disappointed.
It's not surprising that she had a reputation.
She wasn't happy. She was extremely upset and hurting.
and then all of a sudden, it stops, what would that mean?
It can be intense at our age.
You know, a loud, pushy, pain in the ass.
[Ryan] Hannah was desperate for human connection,
- Objection. Hearsay. - Declarant unavailable, Your Honor.
I'm so excited. Amazing.
How'd they end up saying, "drunk slut"?