Josie: Alex, hey.
Young Alex: I need to talk to you. I have another one.
Josie: This is none of your business. Young Alex: It is if Mr. Bernard killed Kenny.
Josie: Is that freak who's living in your room rubbing off on you? Because you sound insane.
Young Alex: Josie, we have been best friends since we were eight. But a kid is dead. We need to take this to the cops. Together.
Josie: Alex, please. Please don't tell my mom.
Young Alex: I know Kenny tried to make Mr. Bernard stop.
Josie: I told him to stay out of it.
Young Alex: Was Mr. Bernard angry? Josie: His name is Samuel.
Young Alex: What? Do you think
Josie: I love him. And he loves me. Young Alex: You are delusional. Mr. Bernard is a grown-up sleeping with a minor. That is disgusting and illegal. Josie: He's 27. I'm 17. In five years, nobody will even care about the age difference.
Young Alex: In five years, he'll be halfway through his sentence for statutory rape.
Josie: Are we done here?
Young Alex: No. Kenny sent Mr. Bernard an e-mail the night before he died. How did Mr. Bernard react?
Josie: He was pissed that a nerdy little Peeping Tom was messing with him. Anybody would be. But he didn't kill him.
Young Alex: If he's the kind of guy who would hurt you, he's probably the kind of guy who would hurt someone who found out.
Josie: God, you so don't get it. No one hurt me.
Young Alex: If you don't go to the police, you'll regret it.
Josie: Just stay out of it.
Young Alex: Like Kenny should have? I have a tip on the murder of Kenny Li.
Josie: Alex Danvers knows.
