It’s the season three finale and Stef’s breast cancer didn’t kill her at all! Not even a little bit!
In one of the best-ever episodes of The Fosters, Stef conquers her fear of the word “butch” and learns to love her whole self.
Monty tells Lena she didn’t prey on a female student, while the female student continues to insist that she did.
It’s been way too long since a building came to life to murder the Liars.
A lesbian predator storyline, The Fosters? Really?
The Liars all have grand epiphanies about love, except for Emily who runs around in the woods for an hour trying not to get run under (again).
Stef had her surgery and she’s doing just fine!
Professor Plum in the courtyard with a hollow piece of metal with a rectangle piece at the end.
Stef and Lena go skinny dipping and follow it up with a little bit of scissoring.
We learn who A is… but the transphobic trope reinforced by the summer finale is the show’s most disappointing reveal yet.
Pretty Little Prom is a Pretty Little Disaster.
Aria asks Emily to prom and she says no!
Leanne’s Amish roots come to light as she hammers out the tenants of Normaism, a rabbi arrives to test Jewish Black Cindy and the others about their newfound Jewish faith, and Suzanne’s legion of admirers grows.
“Sorry I was tripping balls at your birthday party and almost got everyone killed with a t-shirt cannon.”
Emily and Sara make out with their faces while the rest of the Liars are attacked by woodland creatures in the night.
Chang has a lot of secrets. The main one is she’s a total badass!
Sara Harvey takes Emily to get a tattoo while Spencer and Hanna go creeping in the Radley Basement of Infinite Horrors.
Alison finds out all the ways Charles tried to murder her when she was a baby, and Emily defiles the Holy Water.
Poussey and Taystee hold a funeral to honor the books martyred in the Conflagration of Three Days Ago. Piper and Alex have more hate sex. And Nicky self-destructs.
Alison’s brother’s imaginary friend is A, duh.
The Liars make it home from A’s dollhouse in one piece, kind of.