you Special. They look like us and they act like us. You're not going anywhere. Um, Holiday, are you holding me hostage in the girls' bathroom? Because we're late for class. And I'm pretty sure they'll hold us both hostage in detention if we don't show. Class can wait, you lying traitor. I told Cyrus the truth. You told Cyrus a lot of things, Casey. A sob story about your parents who don't exist. About wanting to escape from this town. You don't know how to do anything but lie!
It's not like that. I'm not done, you two-faced, backstabbing freakazoid. You broke his heart, and now you have to deal with the Anders women. We're not going to fall for your nicknames and... Please stop. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I get that you're scared, Holiday. But I am too.
All right, Hermione, maybe these new codes will give you that little bit of extra wow to win over the judges and get me into Whittier. Hey, kid. Made you a bagel. You want to come in or eat in the garage? I'll just eat it in here. Hermione, I'll give you a recharge so we can both power up. Thank you. Cyrus? Someone's in a better mood. Just more focused on the things that I can control. Like Hermione's programming. Winning the science competition.
You thought about my suggestion last night? Inviting Casey to dinner? You can invite whoever you want. Well, we made it through the night without Whittier flying a helicopter into our living room. Maybe Casey told the truth about helping us? Mom. I really have to focus on Hermione now. Thanks for letting me stay home to work on her. Sure. Oh, Holiday! I wish she'd put her hoverboard back where it belongs so I don't break an ankle.
Shame you couldn't enter the hoverboard in the competition. You'd win hands down. Later, kiddo. Wait a second. That's it. Hovey, you're gonna help me win this competition. You're my one-way ticket inside Whittier. Wow. I really am brilliant. Can't believe some girl had me doubting this for a second. Look, Labor Day. Don't try to soften me up with nicknames. I know it seems like I'm some evil criminal mastermind, but I'm really just a 13-year-old kid, like you.
A kid trained to spy and sent on an assignment to target my brother! Well, technically... What exactly is the assignment anyway? Spill it, Spy Kid! There are these kids out there somewhere? Whittier calls them the four. The four? Four kids missing from the lab? Don't know, but they are tre important to Whittier. Important to Mundo. And we received intel that one was at Whittier Middle, so I was...
Activated? Activated? So, what, you go from kid to insta-spy? Pretty much. I had to start fishing around. The first few kids, no go. They were what you tagged as normal, everyday kids. And you were looking for... Extraordinary. Then I met Cyrus, and he was definitely different. You're not kidding. It was... Kind of great. I liked his brand of different and so smart. Wait a second. My phone! You're the one who stole it from my locker when I was fighting with Brinley!
Kinda. And then you pretended to find it when we broke into her house. And you were great at pretending to be Tiffany with a G. Trained faker! Did you have the wittier helicopter fly over school, too? I had to gauge reactions. I knew I was getting close, but needed something... clear. And when I saw the look on Cyrus' face that day, and I heard that Bertie pulled alarm, I knew.
He had to be one of the four. So, why didn't you tell Whittier right then and there? Because it's Cyrus. When he discovered me at the concert, I couldn't let him. I got him out of there. Holiday, you have to believe I want to protect Cyrus. So, what are you going to do when Whittier finds out you're sabotaging their mission?
I should have known. Brinley, we're having a private conversation. As hall monitor, I'd like to remind you that you're late for class freak show plus sidekick. How long were you outside the door? What? Were you making up more stories about spies in laboratories? That's right. Don't think I was too upset at the fall concert to hear your little sister blabbing on about Whittier Labs. Whittier Labs? What? Brinley, get a life.
I want to know what all of that was about. About? Barty was scared when she couldn't find Holiday because you had her locked in a closet. In case you didn't remember. So Sci-Fi made up some story about supervillains and spies so that his kid sister wouldn't freak. You know? Try to make her feel better. Not that you know what that's like. Listen, you- Mind stepping out of the doorway so me and Hollis can get to class? Super, thanks. Thrilled to see you.
I could have handled that on my own, Casey. Maybe. But torturing Bryn Lee is one of my few joys. Word of warning, though, Bryn's the dog with a bone now. She's going to keep hunting until she finds out what you're hiding about, Whittier. But if you need me to eliminate her, I can, you know, make a call. Call? You mean... No, no calls. Okay, whatever. Listen, my parents want you to come over for dinner tonight.
Like at your house? With your whole family? Yeah, I mean, it's not a truce or anything. They just want to see what flashcard it's all about. If you really wanted to help us, or if you... Pure evil? Yeah. I get it. Will Cyrus be there? That's the plan. 6.30 tonight. Hope you like chicken. And do me a favor. As tempting as it is, don't have Brinley killed. Okay? everyone this is amy hutchins i play monica on six minutes for more adventures go to gzmshows.com shh it's starting gzm shows imagination
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