This week on Pretty Little Liars, we were promised A’s big reveal but knew, due to the Rules of Television, that promise-keepers are losers/weepers and chances that we’d get all the answers were slim/none. Clearly there’s no limit to the length of Rosewood’s school year or the amount of psychological torture its prettiest littlest liars are capable of enduring. At this point, they really should all just move. Because why be here…

…when you’d be so much happier HERE!

Anyhow, due to the inherently epic nature of a season finale, I decided to attempt a recap of the entire g-ddamn episode (usually I stick to the gay parts), which may or may not have been a poor estimation of my talents/time/abilities. Then there was this stuff happening with my apartment and furniture that you care about less than you care about Aria and Ezra swapping spit in the Blue Lagoon, so long story somewhat-shorter-than-necessary — this is late, and I’m sorry. Also it’s not funny. I mean, it’s funnier than if you did it yourself (unless your name is Jacob Clifton or Heather Hogan), but it’s not, you know, really funny. It’s really not funny at all and I think that’s ’cause there is SO MUCH PLOT, like SO MUCH, that there’s really no room for jokes, and so maybe deciding to recap this episode was stupid on so many levels! Anyhow please comment to make me feel better, please.

Here’s the episode, if you’re nasty!

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We open in Spencer’s Pretty Little Pantry Kitchenspace, where her newly-installed flat screen television announces that Garret Reynolds has pled “not guilty” to the murder of you-know-who and that the P.D. suspects Garret Reynolds joined the force to conceal his criminal activities and compensate for the shape and size of his genitals. (The last part is implied.)

they're pre-empting college jeopardy for this shit?

Spencer says ’twas Jenna who gifted the coppers with the Infamous Page Five of the Autopsy Report (not to be confused with Page Six, which is already chock-full of Blind Items), and Aria requests they “put Ali to rest,” which’ll obviously never happen, ever. Hanna’s already masticating all over page seven:

Hanna: “Ian’s dead, Garrett’s in jail — Melissa and Jenna were both in Ali’s room that night too. They may not have killed Ali, but they’re definitely guilty of something.”

As if on cue, psychopath Melissa saunters in, leans suggestively on the freshly-shined granite countertop and dishes some creepy shit about her confidence in Ian’s innocence and her confidence in The Liars’ psychological inability to murder anybody.

why is your sister talking like mr.burns all of a sudden

Driven by the eternal gnawing hunger of the Ian Fetus, Melissa eyes the cup of ice cream Aria has apparently been coveting all scene long, having surely gone to the store, selected & purchased her scoop and transported the scoop to Spencer’s without letting it melt even one teeny tiny bit. “Are you gonna eat that?” Melissa asks, and Aria is like, whatever weirdo, you need all the sweetness you can get.

look ladies, i felt the same way you feel right now. but then i discovered activia.

Melissa: “Is this peanut butter?”
Aria: “Toffee.”
Melissa: “Mmm. It is good. Thanks.”

Melissa dashes with her Baskin-Robbins and A drops a mobile-text-message to threaten the ladies with body bags, which makes Aria very nervous because she’s unsure if A’s body bag will go with the multi-colored body bag she’s already wearing.

the only body i wanna bag is five years too old and five times too gross for this body

Hanna’s like, “Ugh, why do I have Courtney Love hair suddenly?” (silently) but immediately Spencer spies a “messenger” at the door, surely imported from the 15th century or whenever messengers were last used to deliver invitations to school dances everybody probably already knows about, and bequeaths the liarz with A’s specially annotated versions of the Masquerade Ball Invitations.

this is such a cinderella ripoff

Spencer, looking just as arbitrarily psychotic as her sister, walks all fugue-like to the window, stares at something/nothing and intones: “Hide and seek was my favorite game with Melissa. You wanna know why? I always won.” Okay, weirdo.

hide the salami was always my favorite game with toby. wanna know why? i always won.

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And cut to Rosewood High School of Eternal Autumn, where the Pretty Skittle Liars continue talking about themselves/A, and Aria’s brain continues to excreet gems like this:

Aria: “Parties and body bags go together like drinking and driving.”

It’s with this same attitude that Aria dresses herself every morning.

and then i was like "ezra, my dad put me in this straightjacket for a reason, and that reason is not BDSM play."

I don’t really even know what they’re talking about anymore, besides everybody being A, but Emily says this, and it’s genius:

Emily: “Guys, I don’t trust Melissa as far as I can throw her and Ian’s fetus, but let’s not forget that Jenna also knows about the Jenna thing.”

And speaking of genius:

Hanna: “The only person I know that’s smarter than Spencer is her sister.”
Spencer: “Um, I take offense. Melissa did score higher on the Wechsler scale, but when you take into account my scores, and the Flynn effect, combined with real-life accomplishments, the gap in our IQ’s is virtually nonexistent.”

she doesn't even know latin, you guys

They’ve got ’til midnight the next day to return A’s Palm Pixie which leaves only a slim window for additional sleuthing, so after exchanging endearing glances of appreciation for Spencer’s myriad quirks of intellectual defensiveness, the foursome agrees to play another round of “digging through Ali’s duffel bag” AGAIN that evening. Just in case they missed a dead body or confession or creepy living doll the first 45 times or, who knows, maybe somebody’s lost sunglasses and/or umbrella will turn up.  Or something like this:

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ali is a top

Mona Mony, adorned in a Michael Jackson tribute red leather jacket, busts the spy meet-up to squeal about the ball and invites everyone to accompany her costume-shopping voyage at a “vintage shop one town over,” aka the One Tree Hill set across the lot.

come on i'll do that thing with your nipples that you like so much

They collectively decline, but it’s Hanna’s turndown that really stabs Mony Mona in the genitals, ’cause Mony Mona has a big fat lesbian crush on Hanna…. OR DOES SHE?!

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Cut to later that day at Chez Pedo Ezra, where Aria’s apparently got access despite his absence and probs spent her lunch break smelling the furniture and rubbing her pelvic bone against his Many Books.

honestly this is a really cool apartment with all that exposed brick, good lighting etc.

Hanna’s stressed ’cause she’s gotta lie to Caleb and Mona regarding her whereabouts and they’re blowing up her phone like the barn where Jenna got blinded.

because a threesome just isn't a threesome when it's only a twosome

Hanna’s been losing patience at quicksand pace lately, and it’s understandable that the state of relative life-peace enabled by her understanding boyfriend,  Mony Mona’s Big Fat Lesbian Crush, her impeccably arranged face and the blouse/belt situation she recently snagged off a Blanche Deveraux Memorabilia ebay blowout auction has made Hanna crave normality AND OH — honesty.

Hanna: “I’m lying to everyone I care about. And I don’t even know why I started lying to begin with.”

Let’s ignore the sheer inanity of Hanna’s sudden amnesia and her consequential inability to recall the golden rule that you can’t be pretty or little without being a liar and move forward, shall we?

life isn't a box of lasagna, y'all

Of the four, Hanna’s always been the most reluctant about the psychotic A-labyrinth they’re all embroiled in, and the most eager to return to normality. See, Emily’s got to solve the puzzle ’cause she’s got this untenable attraction to “the right thing” (punishing evil-doers, rewarding the good, making sure life is fair). Wechsler Scale Spencer’s got the strongest familial stake in the matter but moreso Spencer’s the Genius who’s gotta get the right answer, always, has gotta untangle all of life’s messy strings. Then there’s Aria, who’s just terrified of being alone for one second and therefore tends to err on the side of groupthink.

And we return to poor Hanna, perched atop Ezra’s sled-bed of Amore, who just wants to make out with her lesbian boyfriend and/or lesbian girlfriend and tell everyone the truth about everything including but not limited to The Truth About Jane.

Aria tells Hanna to get the fuck off that bed ’cause it’s crime scene I MEAN it’s “sacred ground,” which’s maybe the lamest way ever to inform your friends that you’ve ridden Pedo Ezra’s homey hobby horse, but who cares, really, let’s get back to this pen Spencer found:

note the matchy-matchy sitch happening with these phantom nails and this pen

So, via Ali’s bag, they’ve got half a postcard for “The Lost Woods Resort and a pen reading “Dougherty’s Landing” and via The Internets they have Google Maps and after smashing all those concepts together, the Liarz decide to visit this little hideaway themselves.

omg is that finn hudson naked in the locker room?!

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Cut to the foursome driving to The Lost Forest Woods Spookytown Scareville Resort, where they’ll either meet their true deaths, get bedbugs, or find out who A is.

this is it you guys. this is wally world.

Basically the idea here is that Ali, that tricky bitch, maybe stayed here once, like maybe the day she died or the day she picked up a new wig at That Cute Vintage Shop in Brookhaven, and maybe also she was flown here via helicopter by Ian, or something.

Emily: “What would Ali be doing up here?”
Hanna: “She wasn’t bagging a deer, that’s for sure.”

What if she was though? What if all this whole mix-up was just a hunting accident?

Confronted with hands-down the creepiest shit ever, the high-on-mystery Liars trample through the muddy dark stormy rainy night of terror to secure a romantic room.

this looks like a really nice place for four teenaged girls to spend the evening

The over-eager clerk’s got about one millon more facial expressions than the ladies, especially in the eyebrow area, and he claims no knowledge of Ali’s Vivian Darkbloom alter-ego. He shares some appropriately menacing shit about high vacancy rates and five minutes and $14.99 later, the Liarz are checked the fuck in.

don't let this hotel's resemblance to the haunted house of horror trouble you, my pretties

Oh also, at some point A dashes about in the dark night air, probs playing hide-and-go-seek with Melissa and Count Chocula. Count Chocula always wins.

um, whaddya mean there's no in-room wi-fi?

Before anyone can scream HOTEL PARTY, Hanna in her fantasticness and surely tip-top-trendy shoes slips in the mud, thus cementing Hanna’s conviction that this is all really quite totally absolutely without-a-doubt-fucked, but Spencer’s high on Detective Fumes and is already digging through their chateau for ambiguos clues.

ugh those pillows look so scratchy

Spencer’s jonesing to get her hands on the registration book and its potential well of secrets and so she and Aria dash out to get their breaking & entering on — sidenote, I love that Spencer’s always got a flashlight on hand — while Hanna hops in the shower ’cause she’s a dirty dirty girl.

the weather outside is frightful, but the liars are so delightful

Since her vanishing, Maya has only called when Emily’s got no service or is away from her phone, which is sketchy as fuck. This hasn’t yet culled Emily’s feelings for Maya, as evident by Emily’s desperate beseeching facial expressions every time she misses a call or gets an alleged text message. Clearly The Lost Forest Woods Spookytown Scareville Resort vacation is an opportune moment for Maya to call, and she does, because Emily’s so far into Buttfuck Egypt she’s breaking sodomy laws overseas.

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should've gone with verizon

Thus Em moseys out of the room like a fucking idiot, phone held high in the pitch-dark sky, as Hanna showers. The camera angles and music all point to a Psycho re-creation which thankfully doesn’t end in Hanna getting stabbed in the face. Oh, also A’s lurking around too, obviously.

A drops in to steal some hotel soap

Meanwhile, Team Sparia have successfully busted into the office and secured crucial details regarding Vivian Darkbloom’s staycation at the The Lost Forest Woods Spookytown Scareville Resort on a date very close to the day she disappeared, so we’re all rightly proud of ourselves and everybody goes to bed alive.

oh my god i think she stayed here with heath ledger

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Next morning. Day of the dance and everybody’s suddenly dateless, or whatever, but they absolutely can’t miss it because they’ve got swell costumes and a date with death. It must be jarring, constantly going from murder mystery to school dance and back again.

Oh also, A is spying on these bitches via glory hole, a la Porky’s:

this is how A sees it

Hanna’s dateless ’cause Caleb’s Mom is in town, or something, which’s devastating as Hanna’s costume is a strictly Couples Costume so now everything is ruined.

Hanna: “I’ve wanted to be Juliet since Bridget Woo beat me out for the part in the 6th grade.”
Emily: “Looking back, I think I wanted to be Romeo.”
Hanna: “So, will you go to the party with me?”
Emily: “I’ll be your date, but I’m not dressing like a dude.”

DAMN.

This is what A’s wearing:

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Spencer stops by Toby’s landing to beg for forgiveness, but he’s very distracted moving pieces of wood from one side of the frame to the other.

i'm just a girl, standing in front of a man-beast, asking him to love me

She tells him to stop being that guy who wouldn’t let anybody in, which’s profoundly selfish on Spencer’s behalf as he did let Spencer in, and she (because of A, but still) pushed him out about as fiercely as possible. So Spencer walks off set as Toby fields a call from… DR. SULLIVAN?!!?!

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We then mozy to another wooded/treed area, where Not-Blind Jenna is applying her 67th coat of blood-red lipstick like the creepy motherfucker she is, and we’re meant to realize that she’s absolutely not blind anymore, if she ever was. Because you know, she drove that car to that place. She’s that not-blind.

pucker up

Jenna saunters her not-blind ass over to a romantic picnic table, where a darkened human is sitting — but we can’t see the human ’cause the camera angle is from right behind the human.

i can't take my eyes off of you

Jenna: “I’ve thought about this moment so many times, wondering what I would say to you if I saw you again.”

Is that ’cause she couldn’t SEE before, or ’cause the person wasn’t around before? Mystery abounds.

note that SUV

Jenna hands The Mysterious Mute a tacky Old Navy hat with something inside it, probs dead mice, anthrax or a Mockingjay pin, and then entones: “They’re all gonna be at the dance. You know what to do.”

I like how they speak in code even when nobody’s nearby.

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Cut to Rosewood High’s Masked Midnight Garden Ball of Good and Evil But Mostly Evil, broadcasting live from the enormous Rosewood Auditorium!

Spencer’s dressed as a killer bee, Emily’s going for Miss Sea World 2012, Hanna is The Snow Queen and Aria’s dressed as AP Geometry.

Spencer: “We have three hours to find out who A is before A finds us.”

This is an admirable projection considering after a year or two (?) they’ve yet to secure a solid lead, but the gym decor suggests a magical night is in store. Everybody knows that putting a mask over your eyeballs completely obscures all other identifying facets of your identity.

don't look but i think that famous computer hacker person is behind me

Everyone pretty-promises to be “in this together” and to rendez-vous at midnight, “no matter what happens,” which I think means that no matter what happens, there’s no possible way that they’ll rendez-vous at midnight.

“It’s four against one,” says Hanna. “I like those odds.”

“They just want a good show, that’s all they want,” says Gale.

“There’s 24 of us Gale, and only one comes out,” says Katniss.

“I don’t like those odds,” says Riese.
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Oh guess who showed up!?! It’s Caleb The Lesbian Man, dressed as Romeo, if Romeo shopped at Structure in 1992.

thanks so much mona but we're still not gonna have a threesome

Mony Mona’s in tow, hogging all the credit for his presence, and thusly Hanna loves the hell out of Mony Mona and thusly Mony Mona comes in her pants.

Spencer wisely observes this noble exchange and hops on the Mony Mona train:

Spencer: “I don’t know why you hide behind that layer of superficial bitch, but you are a great friend to Hanna.”
Mona: “That means more to me than you’ll ever know. Thanks to Allison, I went years without any friends.”
Spencer: “We never stood up to her. I’m sorry for that.”
Mona: “I quit thinking about that stuff a long time ago. It’s funny, today I just couldn’t get her out of my mind.”

Which brings us to a flashback between Dorky Mona (indicated by glasses and a mildly stodgy turtleneckish fisherman-sweater Laney Boggs situation) and Ali/Vivian Darkbloom at That Cute Vintage Shop in Brookhaven, which apparently is open 24/7, has no salesclerks, and is creepier than a deserted Contempo Casuals.

ali tell me something, how do you feel about clam-diving

Basically, Vivian/Ali’s hiding from somebody and endears Dorky Mona, who’s salivating like a baby in a stroller wheeling by an ice cream store, to keep it all a super secret. In a move so unlike Dorky Mona that one might question this tale’s veracity, Dorky Mona’s willing to keep her lips sealed but demands something from Victor/Victoria/Vivian/Ali in return.

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ok fine, i'll let you get to second base, but don't tell emily

“I want to be popular,” says Dorky Mona, and Ali’s like, here, and rips up that Lost Woods Resort postcard and writes a phone number on it. It’s probs 1-215-POPULAR.

We return to the present day and Mona recalling: “I left her a message that night, but then she went all MIA on us…”

Anyhow, enough of this rapid plot development — it’s time for Mystery Guest #2!

barf

Ezra: “No matter how hard I try, I can’t stay away from you.”

Okay, firstly: gross. Actually, that’s all I have to say about this: gross.

there's more than one way to bag this body

Meanwhile, Spencer’s in absolute heat over the A-Game and has busted that ball in favor of hauling out to The Lost Forest Woods Spookytown Scareville Resort with Mony Mona, having put two and 800 together and determined that A may in fact LIVE/work at The Lost Forest Woods Spookytown Scareville Resort, or something.

can you do a quick lap and tell me if my strange-looking ex-boyfriend is hovering since everybody else's seems to be

This leaves Dateless Emily alone in a sea of masked schoolmates, fending helplessly for herself in a dress made from The Little Mermaid’s shredded vaginal walls.

hey spencer do me a solid and pick up a skim latte on your way back?

Pedo Ezra and Starria dance and say gross things to each other during, I think, a Taylor Swift song, which is not just a feminist nightmare but an overall all-around undeniably cruel nightmare.

this is a really bad idea but let's do it anyhow

Smear to The Lost Forest Woods Spookytown Scareville Resort, where Spencer’s clue-digging and having high tea at 10PM with the weirdo hotel owner and his two desk lamps. This is all part of some plan I forgot about that involves getting into A’s alleged lair in room one or two or 666 or whatever.

what if you taste your tea first so i can be sure mine doesn't have anthrax in it

Skip on back to the dance, where Dateless Emily suddenly finds a hand upon her shoulder and WHO COULD IT BE?

HEY-O!

hello, my drag name is peter paige

It’s Paige! Last time we shacked up with Paige I mentioned that she’d never looked better, but I spoke too soon. She looks even BETTER now.  Paige is doing that cute thing girls sometimes do when they come out wherein she begins to experiment more fluidly with gender and goddamn does she look nice in that suit, bravo. If Emily wasn’t clinging so hard — yet also so ambivalently — to Batshit Maya, then these two would make a smashing pair.

Yet we must flash back to The Lost Forest Woods Spookytown Scareville Resort where Mona and Spencer are creeping into A’s Romantic Hideaway while I yell THERE’S GONNA BE A SHRINE PHOTO SHRINE WITH THE NEWSPAPERS ABOUT BEING MISSING SITUATION SHRINE STALKER SHRINE because I mean, duh, I’ve probably seen 56 episodes of Criminal Minds over the last three months, and I’ve also seen the Naomi Stalker Shrine (Skins), the Maxxie Stalker Shrine (also Skins), the entirety of One Hour Photo, every episode of Law and Order: Special Victims Unit so duh duh duh to all of this crazy-ass A-ness.

why does it smell like vagina in here

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that clown doll represents noel cahn

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somebody's helping to keep newspapers in business

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A is very into collaging.

So, there’s that.

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Annnnd back we go to Rosewood High’s Masked Midnight Garden Ball of Good and Evil But Mostly Evil, where Emily and her two facial expressions are chilling in the secret garden, reminiscing about picnics with Paige and the good ol’ days before Batshit Maya returned to scare Emily’s Mom and then vanish into the ether.

now that i've got you here, i want to talk to you about something i saw on youtube. it's called kony 2012.

Paige: “Sorry about the other night.”
Emily: “It’s okay, forget about it.”
Paige: “That’s the thing, I don’t want to forget about it.”

Me neither! I mean, this masked-murder-mystery mashup stuff is super-suspenseful and interesting, but Paige’s exuding such splendid dapperness this evening and I’d really like them to make this happen, pronto. Surely Emily could use a pick-me-up, considering Pedo Ezra and Caleb The Lesbian Man are getting their jollies all over the fake lagunas and swamplands currently adorning the Rosewood High gymnasium. How about a little lesbian action, you know?

seriously emily, just look at me. LOOK AT ME. how can anybody say no to this face?

Paige: “We have a connection, you can’t deny that.”
Emily: “We did, but I–”
Paige: “I get it. I messed it up.”
Emily: “You weren’t ready, and that’s okay.”
Paige: “I wish I’d fought harder for you.”
Emily: “Sorry, Paige.”
Paige: “I didn’t tell you so you’d be sorry. I just wanna be honest. And I care about you. So I’ll be here for you. For whatever you need.”

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Oh good! Let’s start with Emily’s bra! I think it’s too small, b/c her boobs look smashed. Someone should remove that. Also, there’s this body bag situation…

she actually looks genuinely happy, doesn't she?

Honestly, we’ve all known what Paige knows now from the second her and Emily split up and Paige rowed into a river that’d lead right into a lake of regret. It’s nice that we’re all here splashing around together now as a family.

Emily: “What I need right now is a friend.”
Paige: “It’s official. We’re friends.”
Emily: “That makes me happy.”

look one of us dressed up as romeo tonight and it's not you

Paige shoots Emily intense sexy eyes that would probably remove my pants via Jedi Lesbian mind force, but Emily’s wearing a dress, so let’s get back to that shrine!

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Back at the Allison DeLaurentis Memorial Hideaway, Mony Mona’s got her gay little fingers all over what she determines must be A’s costume…

this is a really great vivid illustration of the black swan costume

Mony Mona and Spencer agree that A is at the masked ball dressed as The Black Swan.

Me: “What did she just say?”
My girlfriend: “A is the black swan.”
Me: “A is Natalie Portman?”
My girlfriend: “Wouldn’t that be funny, if they were like, SURPRISE! It’s Natalie Portman!”

black swan black swan did you really happen

A’s got a multi-faceted curiosity shop going on in there, chock-full of the best stalker shit a girl/boy/gender-variant person can buy:

Lil Liarz Dolls

Spencer’s obviously eating this shit up, as it’s the Mystery jackpot, and there is just so so so much to look at.  Spencer finds Ali’s diary and it turns out Ali’s true calling was to be a columnist for YM circa 1995:

“Everyone at school is going to be so jealous of me — if they aren’t already. Just wait til I spend the day next week shopping wth my Mom. I will be getting in all the newest trends from all the best stores. It is going to be so much fun rubbing it in everyone’s faces!”
– Alison Dilaurentis

“Aria’s Dad is cheating on her Mom! I LOVE it! I mean, it sucks for Aria, but I’m a sucker for drama.”
– Alison Dilaurentis

this is anne frank quality shit, y'all

Three seconds/minutes/hours ago, Mony Mona had charitably offered Spencer a stick of chewing gum and thus when Spencer discovers the weak and likely rapidly-dissolving gum wrapper currently functioning as a bookmark in the diary, Spencer’s wily mind puts it all together and realizes that Oh My Fucking God, Mony Mona is A.

three blind mice

“You know what, I think I’ll have some of that gum after all,” says Spencer, and, despite oh-so-recently possessing said gum on her person, Mony Mona must dash to the vehicle to fulfill Spencer’s request…
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…and back at Rosewood High’s Masked Midnight Garden Ball of Good and Evil But Mostly Evil, the Liarz are perched atop a jungle cruise, hunting for the Black Swan they’ve been informed about via mobile technology, I think. However it’s a crazed sea of masked adolescents and pedophile teachers and the bitch is hard to spot.

Guess who it is? Okay, I’ll tell you: it’s Jenna! Jenna is The Black Swan!

jenna and natalie portman: switched at birth

Hanna: “Tall, size 2. I hate her already.”

Beguiled by the masked mobs, the Liarz are unable to know what you and me know (that Jenna is the black swan), and they’re confused even further when Black Swan starts chit-chatting to Lucas. Mouth agog, Hanna mutters — “they’re all in this together…”

Lucas, Dude, take your Halloween costume off — just kidding, that's your face

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ANDDDD, we return to the the Alison DeLaurentis Memorial Hideaway, where Spencer’s spookily all like, “You didn’t call Hanna, did you? Because you’re A.” DUM DUM DUM.

now that i'm dressed like a flavored condom, it's ON

 Mona: “Congratulations Spencer, you figured it out.”

please note the many-headed alison medusa beast beckoning over spencer's shoulder

Before Spencer can add that accomplishment to her intelligence roster, Mony Mona smacks Spencer in the face and carts her into an SUV for a little midnight ride towards Sketchy Lane with a detour towards Spooky Cove with an ultimate destination of The Dark Dark River.

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Back at Rosewood High’s Masked Midnight Garden Ball of Good and Evil But Mostly Evil, Hanna discovers — vis a vis Emily, that wise techno-savy sage — that the phone Mona lent Hanna to use after Hanna threw hers in a bucket of dishwater has been set up to record everything Hanna says, all the time. Nice one, Mony Mona!

stalking clearly takes up a shit-ton of battery power

BUT WHAT DOES IT MEAN?

This day's black fate on more days doth depend: This but begins the woe others must end

So now we’re cutting back and forth between The Liars and Mony Mona’s Torpedo Death Car —

Crazy Mona: “I had to get you out here alone so we could talk.”
Spencer: “Just slow down, okay? Let’s talk.”
Crazy Mona: “You had to earn it– the right ot be a part of it.”
Spencer: “You didn’t see Ali in Brookhaven. She saw you, didn’t she? You just made that story up.”
Mony Mona: “We’re in this together now. I admire you Spencer, that’s why you get to decide how this ends tonight, you can join the a-team or you can disappear.”

i listen in, you should know this

— and The Rosewood High Masked Midnight Garden Ball of Good and Evil But Mostly Evil, where The Liarz maniacally dial Spencer and Spencer covertly answers Aria’s call, thus enabling The Liarz to hear Spencer/Mona’s entire convo via the magic of mobile technology.

your best friend has been abducted by a maniacal teenaged closeted psycho-killer? there's an app for that.

Spencer: “You … you almost killed Hanna, she’s my friend, I thought she was your friend too.”
Crazy Mona: “It’s easier to forgive an enemy than it is to forgive a friend.”
Spencer: “How did you do it? How could you be everywhere? You were always one step ahead of us.”

because everything you did was so ten seconds ago

Hanna: (at the dance, heartbroken) “Mona’s “A.”

And Hanna is, you know, a bit tore up over this, likely questioning every decision she’s ever made, but isn’t everybody — I mean, this is the part where you have to rewind and replay everything that happened between back then and right now and that’s a long, troubling, life-scarring process — if any of these girls even have scar tissue left to spare at this point.

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Mona: “You’re not the only genius in this car. You bitches underestimated me.”
Spencer: “You’re never gonna make it to Lookout Point if you don’t slow down.”

Crafty Spencer, dropping the locale for her friends and good news! Aria “Mapquest” Montgomery knows “a shortcut” to Grandmother’s House and also to Lookout Point! Time for a wild goose chase!

you got a fast car, i got a plan to get us out of here

Crazy Mona’s taking tight turns, Mr. Toad’s-Wild-Ride-Style, and Spencer is remaining calm and strategic amidst the storm because Spencer is a goddess like that.

Spencer: “Is this some kind of payback? Because we let Ali treat you like that?”
Crazy Mona: “I am so over Ali. I told you. She was never my friend, but Hanna was. And you bitches took her from me.”
Spencer: “This is about betrayal–”
Crazy Mona: “This isn’t about betrayal, Spencer, it’s about revenge!”
Spencer: “What happens if i don’t join the team?”
Crazy Mona: “Melissa doesn’t have your dad’s gun. I do. When Ali left, it pulled you guys apart. It’ll be the same if you go away.”
Spencer: “No, it won’t.”

So, let’s recap: Mony Mona is A, but Mony Mona isn’t the only A, ’cause there’s an A-Team, and Mony Mona isn’t the black swan, Jenna is the Black Swan, and also not blind, and also in cahoots with Lucas. Also I’m still certain Ali is not dead (and may or may not have an evil twin) because Mony Mona says “when Ali left” instead of “when Ali died,” and also ’cause I’m absofuckinglutely certain it was Real Ali who woke Emily up outside the barn and it was Real Ali who talked to Spencer in Spencer’s living room that one time — last episode, was it?

and then mona transformed into a killer monkey

Aria’s shortcut gets them there in record time and Hanna’s at the wheel, gunning for Mona, who’s stumbled out of the car to massacre Spencer with ten razor blades from her hair. I mean Hanna’s gonna totally run Crazy Mona over but Aria and Emily stop her and everybody’s out of the car.

Cars screech, children scream, giant gowns muddy and fancy shoes clomp clumsily through the wet night ground towards a terrible scene of desperation and horror:

like ultimate surrender but with clothes on

There’s a heated wrestling match in which Crazy Mona tries to kill Spencer, or something, which ultimately results in Crazy Mona dangling perilously off some kind of cliff and Spencer trying to save her but she can’t save her, and her grip loosens and Mona hurtles to (ideally) her death.

wait i still need that gum

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Police lights scatter and turn through the night sky as Dr. Sullivan suddenly appears in a beige trench, full of remorse and apologies for skipping town after A threatened her son — (what son?).

no seriously does anyone have some gum

So we know it was Mony Mona who interacted with Dr. Sullivan as “A,” as Dr. Sullivan seems fairly confident that this case is closed. Hanna’s still broken into a million little pieces.

Hanna: “I can’t believe this. She was my friend.”

hanna this might be a good time for me to explain to you what PTSD is

Oh and — Mona’s alive, bitches — girlfriend survived that fall and is being shipped off to the madhouse, apparently, which makes zero-to-no-sense as psych wards are in hospitals, not jailhouses (AND TRUST ME I KNOW) but whatever —

Crazy Mona voiceover: “They think it’s over. Crazy Mona is going to the nuthouse and those precious liars are going home to sleep with their windows opened and their doors unlocked. Don’t they know that’s exactly what we want?’

on the upside, my lipstick still looks really great

Dr. Sullivan: “She was living in an extended state of hyper-reality. The adreline rush that accompanied her feelings of empowerment and her high levels of intellegience enabled Mona to be seemingly all-knowing and omnipresent.”

god i could really go for some gum right now

Dr. Sullivan tells Spencer that if it wasn’t for “her friend,” then Sullivan never would’ve returned to Rosewood. But then Toby xeroxed his face and mailed it to her and said he’d eat her if she didn’t return, so here she is! Thanks Toby!

Toby: “Pretending not to love you was the hardest thing I’ve ever done.”

Harder than being arrested for a crime you didn’t commit or fending off sexual advances from his psychotic stepsister? Okay! Spencer and Toby will make up/out now:

tale as old as time, song as old as rhyme

One day I want the romantic end-of-the-scene kiss to be between a lady and another lady, yannow? Speaking of lady-on-lady and TV tropes often dedicated to lady-on-lady storylines, what happens next is REALLY special!

So, The Liarz decide to spend the evening at Emily’s, ’cause Emily’s Mom is in town and has her house back for this episode, apparently —

is there some kind of police car convention in town

— but as they get closer to Emily’s they see more police cars and lights crowding the streets, and they see that a group has gathered behind crime scene tape and Emily calls out for her Mother, who rushes out of the house in a smashing blue velour situation —

please please emily, tell me that somebody around here has some gum

and says Emily, they found a body — they think it’s Maya–

— and then Emily’s heart breaks and the weight of everything all at once bears down on her and explodes into tears — violent, heaving, weeping desperate wailing tears — and it’s all her friends can do to just keep her upright.

So, I think it’s safe to say that Maya has likely been dead for weeks, and it was A using Maya’s phone to trick Emily into thinking otherwise. It’s also safe to say that Maya has now secured a spot in the Dead Lesbians Hall of Fame, right between Tara from Buffy and Silvia from Los Hombres De Paco.

Furthermore, Melissa is a sociopath:

look i'm just here for the gum

And so we return to the High Security Psych Ward, where Crazy Mona’s got a mysterious visitor wearing the legendary red jacket. Clearly it’s the Doyen of the A-Team which now includes at least Mona, probably Jenna in some way, likely also Lucas due to his bemused reaction to Jenna’s not-blindness, whomever is there talking to Crazy Mona and whomever Jenna was talking to at the picnic table (which could be the same person in the red jacket).

Mona: “I did everything you told me to do.”

…and, scene. So what did you think of the episode?!