- [cameras clicking] - REPORTERS: [talking at once]
- Yes, Andrew is an android.
But he's more than simply an android.
He is the most technologically advanced android
ever created.
- [collective gasp]
- REPORTER: Andrew, how do you feel? Can you feel?
- [sighs] Um...
- [laughing] That's just his awkward teenage programming.
- Wait a minute, why should we believe he's an android
and not just some awkward teen?
- Ever seen a teenager... with one of these?
- [gasping] - [cameras clicking]
- Why would Dr. Peters reveal
Andrew's android status to the world?
- As this has never occurred before,
my research has returned zero known possibilities.
- REPORTER: Dr. Peters, how long did it...
take you to create--
- There's no way to predict how humans will respond
to the presence of androids among them.
I'm experiencing a sensation called worry.
What if I am exposed, too?
- No, there's no way Dr. Peters would do that.
He wouldn't want anyone to know that he stole
your mom's code to make Andrew.
- I hope you are right, Dayton Reyes.
- No matter what happens,
I promise I won't let anything happen to you.
- REPORTER: I mean, it looks like a teenage boy.
- REPORTERS: [talking at once]
- Frankie. - Hi, Cynthia Mandal.
- Big day at school, am I right?
It's all over social media.
- I am unsure how I feel about what Dr. Peters did.
- I think it was pretty reckless.
I mean, I am all for integrating androids and humans,
but not by springing the news out of nowhere.
We have to prepare society for it.
- That seems like the rational order of events.
- To keep you safe,
it's vital you keep your android identity a secret.
- I will, I'm programmed to. - Mm...
We both know you're capable of overriding your programming.
- I wish I could override my programming
to assist me in my attempt at acting.
- You know...
I've been working on a module that might help.
But I've never had an android with an advanced-enough OS
to handle it...until now.
- What does the module do? - It helps androids adapt
other personalities.
I can customize it pretty easily.
If you want me to, that is.
- I do! - Okay. Alright.
I'll just write a quick algorithm...
calling data about Frankenstein's creature...
and...voila! Installation in progress.
Should be ready to go in the morning.
Just click your activate button when it appears on the screen.
- Thank you, this is most helpful.
- And to turn it off, all you do is--
- [beeping] - Is everything alright?
- Yeah, the computer's nagging me to install an update.
- ♪
- [grunts]
- [feet dragging]
- [grunts]
[grunts]
- SIGOURNEY: Morning, honey. - [yells] Ah, Mom! Hi!
- You've missed my last few calls.
- Oh, yeah, well, I've just had tons of homework.
And you always say, "Homework makes the dream work."
- I do! You know what else I always say?
Don't try and put one over on Mom-- she'll always find out.
- I wouldn't dream of it.
- Give it up, honey. I know you've been tricking dad
and skirting the rules on my list.
- Maybe a little. Okay, a lot.
I'm sorry, Dad.
And thanks, Mom.
- SIGOURNEY: Thanks for what?
- Busting me. My stomach's a wreck
from all the junk I've been eating,
and I'm exhausted from staying up all night.
- Is Frankie around? I wanna say--
- OLIVIER: Sigourney, sorry to interrupt.
- What was that, Olivier?
- OLIVIER: I really need your assistance.
- Shoot, I'm sorry, guys, I have to run.
Olivier needs help with the cap on the water electrolysis module
of the oxygen generation system.
- No, wait! I need help with the cap
of this strawberry jelly module
of the breakfast delivery system!
- [grunts] - Oh, hey, Frankie.
You just missed Mom.
- Miss. Mom.
- Frankie, are you okay?
- Frankie good.
Jenny Gaines good.
Dad. Good.
- Cynthia said she was fine before she left last night.
She's probably okay,
just a little slow to get up this morning.
I've been there.
- Or maybe Frankie just really misses Mom.
- ♪
- Shouldn't you two be on your way to school?
I have an important video call.
- There's no way I'm going to school
after what you pulled yesterday.
- Andrew, I exposed you publicly for your own good.
No more secrets, no more hiding your abilities.
- No, you did it to win a stupid Robel Prize.
- That's just a coincidence.
Simone, tell him. - Sure thing.
He definitely did it for the stupid Robel Prize.
- Yeah.
You know what? I am going to school.
So I don't have to be around you.
A traitor.
Come on, let's go.
- Andrew! Come here, Andrew!
Come on, just one photo! Your fans wanna see you!
- ♪
- STUDENTS: [talking at once]
- Andrew, Andrew, can I take a selfie with you?
- Andrew! OMG, where have you been?
- Do I know you? - Rachel Brandt,
friend of all bots, borgs, noids and droids.
Back off, Andrew's claustrophobic.
- I am? - It's just a good way
to get rid of the gawkers. Trust me,
I'm the only one you can bond with
and talk shop with, 'cause I'm an AI expert.
Now, let's talk CPU. - MAKAYLA: Andrew! Andrew!
Smile! - MAKAYLA AND LUCIA: [giggling]
- Yeah.
- MAKAYLA: Bye! So cute!
- Delete those. - What?! Why?
- Because androids are dangerous.
- Andrew dangerous? I don't think so.
- Dangerous eyes, maybe. - MAKAYLA AND LUCIA: [giggling]
- Don't you see?
Androids use multi-core processors for brains.
I don't have a processor for a brain.
One of those things could threaten my standing
as the smartest student at Sepulveda.
- I heard Andrew's failed every test he's ever taken.
I don't think he's a threat to your class ranking.
- Maybe not him specifically, but what if more androids
are allowed at school?
Ones programmed to know everything?
I could drop down out of the top five.
- Let's put a filter on that. - Yes!
- [giggling]
- Code red, code red, delete, delete!
- [grunting]
- Hey, I just saw Andrew being followed around
by a huge group of people.
They love him. Isn't that great?
That people are super excited and not scared he's an android?
- Excited. Good.
Dayton Reyes. Good.
- Uh, Frankie, are you okay?
Is there something wrong with your CPU?
- Dayton Reyes mad?
- No, I'm not-- - Mad at Frankie?
- No. - [grunting]
- ♪ Feels like things are getting real ♪
♪ Never felt so alive ♪
♪ Felt so alive ♪
♪ Feels like things are getting real ♪
♪ Re-e-eal ♪
♪ Feels like things are getting real ♪
- [grunting] - Jammed beverage!
The worst, am I right?
Are you sure you put in three quarters?!
[whispers] Frankie, I'm not mad. Dayton Reyes not mad.
I don't know what's wrong with you,
but we better get you out of here
before we have a real problem.
- FRANKIE: [grunts]
- I told you, no media during school hours.
You'll have to wait 'til school is out,
when I will be more than available for interviews.
[humming]
Oh, Dayton, Frankie, what's going on?
- Um, Frankie is...sick.
Yeah, oh, she's really sick. She needs to get home.
- Has she seen the nurse?
She can't be dismissed until she has her approval.
- No. - Frankie seems fine.
Either see the nurse or get to class, okay?
Go! Out!
- [grunts]
Cole Reyes.
Nice.
100% cotton. Soft.
- Seems Frankie is on the fritz. - She doesn't seem that--weird.
- We need to make sure no one notices anything during class.
- We? You're not even in this class.
- I am today. - TEACHER: Okay, class,
let's get started.
Dayton, what are you doing here?
- Uh, I'm transferring to this class.
Didn't you get the paperwork? - No.
- Oh. - Well, it's your lucky day
'cause it's periodic table pop quiz day.
Abbreviation: Ti.
Frankie. - Ti--
- Titanium!
- Correct. Atomic number 88.
Frankie. - Uranium?
- Incorrect.
Nova gas with the highest atomic number.
Frankie.
- Oganesson! - Yes.
Element with the symbol "Mn."
Frankie. - Magnesium!
Mongoose!
Minnesota?
Mini muffin?
- Come join "No Androids Here."
Find out the truth about androids
and the risks they pose to our school and our community.
Where have you guys been?
- I don't know about this, Tammy.
It's not like Andrew's done anything
to suggest he's dangerous.
- Alright, who wants their phone charged?
- [buzzing]
- [beeping]
- And they're fully charged.
- "No androids here"? What is this?
- Plenty of us don't agree with having androids at school.
- Androids are awesome.
They should be welcomed here and everywhere.
They can do such cool things.
Andrew, show them.
- [music starts playing]
♪
[music stops]
- [scoffs] If he can commandeer everyone's phones,
imagine what else he could do with them.
Plant a virus, a clown video...
Sign the petition.
No androids here.
- DAYTON: Oh, a window!
This is the only way we can get you out of here.
- ZANE: Hey!
- I've been looking for you everywhere.
It's activity period. Time for auditions.
- Oh, yeah.
- Excited to see your audition, Frankie.
- Frankie actually has cold feet.
So bad.
She freaked and decided to climb out this window
and run away!
- Stage fright. I've seen worse.
Fainting, barfing, fainting while barfing.
- Maybe we can postpone the auditions until tomorrow?
- We got a full slate tomorrow.
Frankie, there's nothing to be nervous about.
You'll be great.
- Frankie nerv--
- Save your voice for the audition.
- That's the spirit. Come on, let's go.
- [grunts]
- Okay, so, just read the highlighted lines
and we're out of here.
- Read. Lines.
Out of here.
- Our last audition of the day.
Frankie Gaines, you're up.
- Okay.
- [grunts]
- "Are you...are you alive?"
- "I. Am. Alive."
- "And who are you?"
- "I. Am. Frankenstina.
Created. By Dr. Markosian."
- "I did it, I created the Bae of Frankenstein."
- "Me. Bae? Who. Frankenstein?"
- "I'll bring you to meet him now-- he's your bae."
Uhh...that's not in the stage directions.
- I want to meet my bae.
You bring me my bae. Now.
- What is she doing? What is she doing?!
- Ah...okay! Audition over!
- That was...
That was amazing!
Frankie, you're perfect for Frankenstina.
And that improv at the end? Genius!
- [exhales]
Uh, hello?
- Welcome to Camp Gaines.
- What? - Jenny, get down here,
I got a surprise for ya.
- A new 512 GB tablet with Wi-Fi?!
- No, better.
We're doing a living room campout!
- Okay, you and I have different definitions of better.
- Look, you and Frankie seem really bummed out
about Mom being gone.
Whenever my mom went away, my dad would take us camping
in the backyard to cheer us up.
We don't have a big-enough yard, so...
we'll camp in our living room.
- Okay, as long as we can also watch the finale
of "The Great Chapootie Bake-Off."
- No TV on a campout. We're roughing it.
- Roughing it? The AC's blasting
and you're using your phone to play "wilderness" sounds.
- It's called "setting the scene"?
Frankie, what do you think? Excited?
- Excited. Good.
- She's still talking funny.
- Yeah, she's been doing it all day.
I think something's wrong with her CPU.
- Cynthia's coming by soon for her maintenance.
Jenny, can you text Cynthia and tell her about Frankie?
- And...module deactivated.
- Thank you, Cynthia Mandal. - Sorry about that, Frankie.
I must've spaced before telling you how to turn it off.
But now you have my number in case there are ever
any Frankie-related issues at school.
- So, um, do you remember everything that happened
when the module was active?
- Yes, I do, it is stored in my memory units.
I believe I can draw upon these experiences
in the future to help my acting.
Thank you again, Cynthia Mandal.
- No problem.
Now, where is-- - WILL: Beto!
- [gasps] Beto! What did you do?!
- WILL: It's fine, it's fine,
just had a little too much fun at the arts and crafts station.
- Allow me, Dad.
- Hey, you're fixed! Thanks, Cynth.
- Oh, anytime.
Now, we better go.
- But I didn't get to use the super glue
on the funny man yet.
- Next time, Beto.
- Yeah, that's not a good ide--
Wait, did she just say "next time"?
- Oh, so it was an issue with your computer-y stuff?
- Yes, and thank you for helping cover for me yesterday.
Unlike Andrew LaPierre, I'm not ready
to be revealed as an android.
- DAYTON: Hey, Simone. - Hello. Cole, Frankie, Dayton.
Cole. See you after school. - Yeah.
- What was that about? - Oh, uh, tennis practice.
Last time she watched me play, I was on fire.
She's my good luck charm, I guess.
- Well, you know what would be even better than playing
in front of an android? Playing against an android.
Frankie! [giggles]
Yeah, it'll be like training against a ball machine
and a hitting partner at the same time.
- Yeah, yeah, having an opponent would be really helpful.
Do you know how to play tennis?
- [beeping]
- I do now.
- Cool, I'll see you after school then.
- ♪
- What's everyone watching? - [phone alert]
- Looks like we're about to find out.
- TAMMY: At first, they seem harmless.
Even fun, exciting.
They lull you into thinking they're your friends,
and that's when they strike,
taking control of your phone, your computer, your car,
your life.
No Androids Here.
Where are your NAH buttons?
- Mine clashed with my outfit.
- Tammy, don't you think you're taking this too far?
- How can you doubt me?
I was the one who knew androids were in this school
way before it was actually announced.
- But you thought it was Frankie, not Andrew.
- So? I might've been wrong about who it was,
but I was still right that there was an android
at Sepulveda.
- I have no interest in taking over any human lives.
In fact, my aspiration is to be human.
- I know.
This video is Tammy at her absolute worst.
- I wish I could make everyone see that androids
are not a danger.
- NAH! NAH! NAH! NAH!
- Me too, but now is not the best time
to draw attention to yourself.
- YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH!
YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH!...
YAH! YAH!
- Here he is, folks, the tip of the iceberg.
- What does that mean?
- It means if there's one android,
there could be more.
There probably are other androids in here,
but they're sleeper androids,
placed here to disrupt our school without us knowing it.
We know it now.
The jig is up.
- NAH!
- Well, whatever they're planning, sign me up!
Sounds awesome, like an IRL video game.
- YAH! - NAH!
- I don't like where this is going.
- YAH! - NAH!
- YAH!
- [clattering] - Hey!
- Hey, yourself!
- This is for NAH. - NAH!
- This is for YAH! - YAH!
- ALL: Food fight!
- ♪
- Get him out of here!
- Frankie! We need to get her out of here safely.
- Okay, one, two, three, go, go, go, go!
- ♪
- So, ready to have your butt kicked?
- That would be very painful, Cole Reyes.
- No, I'm talking...never mind.
- Hi, Cole. Frankie. What are you doing here?
- Oh, she's gonna play me.
- I hope this doesn't affect my abilities
as your good luck charm.
Last time it was just the two of us.
- Yeah, right, but, in an actual match,
I'll have an opponent. And if my luck goes away
while I'm playing with someone, then it's kinda useless, right?
- My research also shows that athletic success
has much more to do with preparation than luck.
Does your research not yield the same results?
- We must have different research algorithms.
- Alright, Frankie, since you're a beginner,
I'll go easy on you.
- Thank you, Cole Reyes.
- ♪
♪
- Game set match, Frankie Gaines.
- [panting] That was unbelievable.
I've never had my butt kicked that bad.
- I can adjust the settings
to reduce my skill level if you'd like to play again.
- No, no, no, increase your skill level.
To be the best, you have to play against the best, right?
Training with you is gonna be a huge advantage for me.
Same time tomorrow?
- Same time tomorrow.
- Okay.
Oh! Uh, looks like I don't need luck anymore.
- DAYTON: Maybe this file we took from the Rhombus
will answer a few questions.
Oh, were you able to find out anything
about Tammy's WARPA chip?
- Yes, it appears to be specially designed
to be attached to humans and control certain functions,
creating a hybrid human-machine being.
- Like...a cybernetic organism?
- Yes, that is one possibility.
- Oh, man.
We really need to get into these files
to see what WARPA's ultimate plan is.
Okay, the decryption software is installed.
Ready for the thumb drive.
- Thumb drive inserted.
- [computer whirring]
[beeping]
- Here it goes.
- [electric surge]
- Dayton Reyes! Are you alright?!