Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I keep a gun locked in my desk.

empty-handed, but we have to face facts.

Hanna's worried that they're going to try to pin it on her mom.

Aye aye, Captain.

you don't need a lawyer to tell me whether or not you'd like a cup of coffee.

My dad practically threw Caleb out the door.

Her bail's been paid and her lawyer's on the way.

An hour later I find this on my desk.

♪ My weakness your score ♪

They're keeping the gun. For testing.

♪ If you need my hands ♪

not about Hanna, not about the gun...

Yours holds six bullets,

- but I'm not hungry. - Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Spencer, what are you doing?

Plus, I didn't like private school.

I was looking for your shoes and then...

She already does.

Jenna's told me a few things.

You know, I took the old footpath behind the Mendez house.

Look, I'm not just here for fake homework.

♪ remember me ♪

- Thanks for this. - Yeah.

You trying to burn the house down?

You go to Rosewood now?

A condition of temporary punishment and suffering,

It's probably someone's idea of a prank.

Whatever she needs. Whatever happens to me, please...

you'd think about the people you were hurting.

I was trying to protect mom.

Yeah, sure. I could do that.

Maybe you still know this person.

Look, Hanna, we have to tell you something.

If I say one word about "A", my dad goes down. Do you get that?

but I haven't heard anything.

Look, you cannot be the guy that helps me feel better anymore.

Maybe Alison's grandmother called that number instead of Ali.

Where you been?

What if Mona had something that could prove that Hanna's mom was innocent?

You don't know anything about me.

Me? I need to learn when to let things go?