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I could get seven years...

Where's Emily? It's not like her to be late.

There's no one here but me.

doesn't mean I can't recon your asses when I need to.

I know you don't want to go back home

and they didn't know anything about a hidden room,

When you fire a gun, the barrel leaves grooves

Shut that thing off, and come downstairs.

Or where you got the gun.

Em? Are you there?

Uh-uh. I saw a flyer up at the station.

Well, maybe that's a good thing.

Previously on Pretty Little Liars.

Ashley. Look at me. Vai toma toma. Tomato tomato. Toma toma. Vai tomato tomato. Toma toma. Hey, let me sing, man!

- Hey. - Hello, Caleb.

No, it's fine. Really.

and state minimums for third-degree federal offenses.

That's if you say something, Hanna, not me.

Okay, well when are you going to be back?

to me for money, and you left with my gun.

I don't know. I am telling the truth. I don't know!

- Are you sure this is the right place? - Yeah, this is the address.

- Don't we all? - Mona, please. I want in.

are running tests on her dad's gun to see

You could be looking at a third-degree felony charge

my whole family's locked up.

I'm sorry, too. I should have told you the real reason why I was there.

I can't believe that they let you in.

They are both going to need help.

All right? That's what happened.

You're not a murderer.

Look, I'm your brother.

"A" planted your mom's cell phone in Wilden's casket.

That's up to a seven-year sentence.

Anything you say can and will be used against you

Mommy, come on.

First Hanna, now Emily.

I'm basically a human bulldozer.