(Riley) Sometimes in life there are things we wish we could go back and change.
Wrongs we wish we could right.
Mistakes we wish we could fix.
But in real life, there are no do-overs.
(Riley) So, then, what are we left with?
We're left with remorse...
we're left with regrets...
we're left with the memories of the times we wish
we could've done something different.
(whispers) We didn't think this through, did we?
(bomb beeping)
This won't be one of those times.
-(bomber) HEY! -I know what you're doing in there!
Who are you?!
-(bomber) Let me outta here! -Why are you doing this?!
Open the door!
Who are you?!
Honey, if you'd rather have this conversation
with police, we can arrange that.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Yes, you do! Just tell us why you're doing this!
Let. me. OUT!
Very funny. Let's lock the disabled kid in the closet.
Wait until the school hears about this.
You have a bomb in that duffel bag.
(Riley) It's about to go off in an hour, killing every student
that attends tonight's dance.
It almost killed me.
And unless you tell me who you are and why you're doing this,
we're going to call the police right now!
He's not going to tell us anything. Let's just let the police deal with it.
I'll give you three seconds to explain yourself before I turn you in!
(Riley) Three...two...one--
Angela Vaughn.
What?
Angela Vaughn committed suicide yesterday...and nobody cares!
(bomber) They didn't even cancel prom.
Everyone's walking around like she never existed.
It's not fair!
They're the reason she's dead and nobody cares!
(bomber) Why should they get to live when they
tormented her into taking her own life?
(bomber) Why should they get to laugh and dance while she's lying in the ground?!
They're the ones who deserve to die.
Not her.
-You knew her. -No!
I never got the chance!
But I wish I had.
You liked her.
He cared.
Who are you?
(Jay) I've got my phone out! 9...1...--
Edward.
Edward Baker.
Edward...I'm gonna bring her back.
What?!
-I'm going back. -Riley, don't!
Let's just turn this psychopath over to the cops and move forward!
-But...I can save Angela by going back! -By doing what?!
Setting up a suicidal girl with a homicidal guy?! That's crazy!
Yeah, but it fixes everything! He'll be happy and she'll be alive!
(coughing)
-How long have you been rewinding? -I don't know! Does it matter?
The fuck it matters! Riley, you're coughing up blood!
That shit's serious!
I've never seen it be this bad before, never!
This...you don't know what's going to happen to you when you rewind again!
You could die!
You understand?
You could die!
This whole time travel shit is killing you and you need to think about that!
I know this is all been messed up beyond belief, but...Riley, you're alive!
Don't risk that!
Not for someone who chose death!
Can someone please tell me what's going on?
(Riley and Jay) NO, SHUT UP!
I know. Look, I know you're right, Jay. But if I don't do this, people will die.
People have already died!
And how am I supposed to live with myself knowing
that I could've done something?!
Knowing that I could've tried to do something?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, but I have
to do what I believe is right. I'm sorry.
-(Riley) I can save Angela by going back! -(Jay) You could die!
(Riley coughs)
(Jay) How long have you been rewinding?
(Jay) Are you okay?
(Riley) I'm gonna find a bomb at the school.
[inaudible]
(coughing)
Damaging myself for someone who's already damaged...
(Angela's mom) HEY!
(Riley) Angela! Wait, wait!
(Angela) We have nothing in common.
(Riley) Maybe we could become friends...
(Riley) Hey, Angela!
Your nose is bleeding.
(arguing in background)
(cheerleaders) Oh my god! Ewww!
(cheerleaders) That's disgusting!
Edward.
Edward?
Edward!
Hello, is there an Edward?
Yeah...
Do you know her? She's whispering your name.
No...
Okay, well, can you help me get her over the nurse's office?
Yeah.
Um...I'm sorry. I can ask someone else.
No...I can help.
(Riley) These last few weeks, which I guess for everyone else
have been a few days, have been quite the TV drama!
I have had my share of excitement for Junior year.
Thank you.
I'm ready to sit back and worry about normal things
like passing my drivers test... which I haven't practiced for.
Whatever.
And, funny thing, the school nurse had a lot trouble diagnosing me.
Apparently, the symptoms of time travel are beyond her field of expertise,
but they told me to get plenty of rest
and I'm excused from Gym for the rest of the semester!
Yeah...and in the end, I guess you could say
that I technically sparked romance between a girl who wanted to kill herself
and a guy who wanted to kill everyone.
And somehow that saved lives!
And, hey, it beats the alternative, right?
And you know what else?
I actually kind of like my new glasses!
I might even wear them to school tomorrow
because, hey, I'm kind of like a super hero now,
so it's my civic duty to face any challenge tossed in my dir--
Riley Brown.
Unfortunately, there'll be no more rewinding.
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