Emily goes over go her mom’s work aka the police station. I can’t decide if this is a genius plot device or the laziest writing ever. Either way it gets the Liars into the police station more often. Emily gives her mom the G rated version of why she’s looking for TobAy. Pam is the best mom ever and is like, “Jesus Emily let it the fuck go.” We all cheer.

Emily asks to use her mom’s computer to check her email. You may recall from last week’s episode that Emily is now a super sleuth computer hacker. Apparently the police station database of all people ever doesn’t even have a password. This is really convenient as she tries to look up “E. Lamb” on the police records. As though TobAy would have had time since coming home from Juvenile Detention to build up a criminal record and escaped the law all under an assumed name. Just as the face of E. Lamb is about to be revealed, Emily gets a text from TobAy.


Starsweep back to Ezra’s Annex, where Hanna has disappeared but Aria is still baby-sitting. She gives Spencer a call to monologue about herself or something just as Malcolm jumps on Ezra’s bed.

You know that kid is gonna go down and, just as Aria turns to get some juice boxes, he bites it harder than Jennifer Lawrence.

Back over at the Life Cafe, Spencer overhears Mona get a phone call. Then, like the creep-o she’s become she decides to follow her out of the cafe.

At Rosewood’s one and old trusty hospital, Malcolm is getting stitches. Aw, poor kid. Aria and Ezra have one of those couples fights where they both try to act like everything is okay but then everyone gets defensive and then everything is really not okay. It’s complicated because in this situation Aria isn’t just Ezra’s much much much much younger girlfriend, she’s his much much much much younger girlfriend who is now partially responsible for his kid.

After a bit Maggie Mack shows up to the hospital and gives Malcolm some much needed forehead kisses. Like clockwork a nurse enters the room and informs Aria that if she isn’t immediate family she needs to get the fuck out the club. It’s a big moment for metaphors.

Stalker Spencer follows Mona out into the woods. What a truly terrible idea. Mona is clearly leading her astray. That’s how A works. Do none of these girls watch this show?

Hanna gets home and walks around her house alone a little bit for funsies. When she gets into the garage, she notices something amiss. Is it that someone has rearranged the boxes of old Christmas decorations? Did someone borrow the lawn mower? Oh wait, it’s that Wilden’s police car is sitting in the garage.

Oh that. How the fuck did A pull that off without getting seen? I am seriously outrageously impressed. Hanna should keep it. It’s automatic, systematic and hydromatic. WIth some paint this car might just be greased lightening. Either way, the car came complete with a laptop playing the video of Hanna’s mom running Wilden over. I’m furious that this tape shows the date but not the time. What the fuck is the time of year right now? The girls have been in school forever but there’s not snow on the ground.

Elsewhere. Emily arrives at her official TobAy meeting spot and begins to wait. It’s an obnoxiously brief scene. Don’t worry, we’ll get back to her.

Back over in Bad Ideasville, Spencer follows MonA on foot into the woods. MonA leads Spencer right to TobAy’s dead body. Welp he’s dead. I know I was sort of anti-climatic about this but it’s only because I don’t care at all and I think this whole plot line is totally annoying.

Technically speaking it might not even be TobAy. It’s just a body that has a motorcycle helmet on and TobAy’s tatto so we assume it’s TobAy’s body.

It’s not like Mona and TobAy could set this up just by having TobAy lie really still for a while in the woods. Or by using one of their seemingly endless dead bodies they have lying around. I’m not convinced this isn’t Wilden’s body. I’ll believe it’s really TobAy when I see it face and all. And even then, you know, he might have a twin.

Off in the woods we overhead Mona say “He’s dead” which just further supports my theory that TobAy is so not dead. Either way, Spencer freaks out and starts running off into the woods. This climaxes in her collapsing dramatically in a clearing. Again, more dramatic when it happened but dampened here by my tendency to not give a shit.

Aria gets home and explains everything to Ella about Maggie Mack and Ezra and the kid. Sometimes you just gotta unload all your shit onto your mom and hope she responds by making you a steak and doing your laundry. Aria apologizes for lying earlier. Ella isn’t mad, because that was like barely a secret in the grand sceme of Aria’s Secrets, but she feels bad she can’t really help Aria. Isn’t that the worst? When you can’t help your kids. I imagine.

Then Ella gives a chain of amazing advice. She says what we’re all thinking which is that maybe this isn’t a situation Aria wants to be in anymore. I think it’s wonderful that someone just admitted on TV that it’s okay if relationships don’t always work out. It would have been okay if Corey didn’t marry Topanga or Chuck didn’t marry Blaire or if the Red Power Ranger and the Pink Power Ranger didn’t combine their powers to make a Mega Baby Ranger. Only on TV do we think that our first big relationship has to be our last just because, for a time, you really love the person.



Elsewhere, our favorite lesbian who’s currently acting like an idiot waits around for TobAy until 9:15. That’s approximately 2 hours longer than I would have waited. She’s about to leave when she thinks that she sees Red Ridinghood figure.

Emily ducks inside the nearest building to check out where she might have gone. The building turns out to be a carpentry workshop. Building Boy from earlier wants to know what the fuck Emily is doing there.

Emily tries to get info out of him but all she finds out is that he won’t say anything and somehow he knows her name without being told.

While I think this would have been a good moment to stand her ground and figure out what the fuck that guys deal is, Emily decides to get the fuck out of there. I guess there are a lot of power tools. She returns to her car and to exactly no ones surprise, her car has been broken into. In the driver seat is one of those really convenient envelopes from the US Postal Service where it’s both padded and shiny and sticks closed without tape. I love those.

Inside is a note, potentially written in blood, stating “Toby is no more –A.” Okay, now you know he’s definitely alive. A never reveals when people are dead.

Starsweep back to Rosewood where Aria shows up at Hanna’s. Despite specifically being told to keep her lips zipped, Hanna dishes everything to her. I mean, it’s pretty hard to keep a car blaring a video of her mom hitting a man over and over again a secret. Aria thinks Hanna should wait until Ashley gets home and make a plan together. Hanna thinks they should lie. I mean, that’s worked so well in the past.

Flash to the side of a pond where Aria and Hanna push Wilden’s car in a lake. I guess actually sinking a car wasn’t in the budget because we never get to see it go. There’s this weird moment where it seems to come back up and the siren goes off and bubbles come up, but then that ends. I’m not really sure what that was supposed to be getting at.

This is the kind of shit I’m talking about when I say that the Liars dig themselves in deep. You know? No one forced Hanna to sink a car. What a fucking dumb idea. To make matters worse, when Ashley comes home Hanna pretends like nothing happened. Hanna doesn’t see the point in letting her in on the whole car-lake thing. I mean, why involve her? It’s not like Ashley was literally the person who hit a man with her car. Oh. Right.

The next morning we join Aria in her bedroom where she spends more of her time just lounging amongst dozens and dozens of overstuffed pillows. Ezra gives her a call and the two have a quick little phone chat. Looks like Malcolm is all better, no one is mad at all and everything is perfect in Whoville. Ezra invites her over, but Aria tells Ezra she has to wash her hair tonight and every night for the rest of the week. Seems like Aria is kind of over the whole son thing. Me too.

Out in the woods, the woodland troopers pick up Spencer who somehow has no I.D. or wallet on her. The troopers don’t even think to connect her with the car she abandoned at most two miles away. They sit her in their fancy trooper Jeep and radio it in.

Over in Emily’s bedroom, the three remaining Liars meet up and try to decide if TobAy’s dead. Emily immediately blames herself because she’s totally emotionally damaged. Oh and Emily is completely unimpressed that the two sunk a car.

Aria is the only person with any brains and points out that maybe TobAy just wants them to think he’s dead. Thank you Aria. You get a million gold stars. She also points out that Spencer needs to know what’s going on. She wonders aloud where that rascal is anyways.

We cut to Radley where we’re confronted with the fucked up and offensive idea that police would just drop someone off in psych hospital the same day after finding them during a brief psychotic episode. Wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong. They would probably take Spencer to the ER where they would rehydrate her, fix that cut on her chin and see if they could get her to talk to a staff psychiatrist or social worker. Maybe they would think about calling the schools in the area and seeing if anyone hadn’t shown up for classes. Certainly they wouldn’t lock her up since she hasn’t shown herself to be dangerous at all. Why does Radley look like a prison? This is absurd. I’ve never felt like quitting the show before now. I feel like quitting.

Our final cut scene doesn’t depict A at all. Pity. It’s just an old man who fishes Wilden’s hat out of a lake.

That just about does it for today. My latest prediction is that Wilden is in on some international scheme that involves selling tapes of the the Liars getting messed with. And taking bets. Like that movie Rat Race. Tune in next week where Spencer will continue to have better hair than all of us put together, even as the stylists try to make her look disheveled.