[Later that day, the Andersens' car is en route to hockey camp with Riley, Bree, and Grace in the back seat]

Bree: Riley! We're gonna have so much fun!

Grace: Oh my gosh!

Mr. Andersen: Alright, who's ready for hockey camp?

Joy: Okay, until we can figure this out, nobody touch the console unless you really need to.

Mr. Andersen: So, big weekend for us? What do you want to do?

Mrs. Andersen: We can finally clean out the garage or-

Grace: I'm so excited.

Bree: Me too!

Riley: I know! How great is next year gonna be? Coach Robert's team has been state champs like, every year. And Val Ortiz is the captain now.

Anger: This Valentina Ortiz obsession is out of control.

Disgust: Uh, she made the Fire Hawks when she was only a freshman.

Sadness: That's really hard.

Riley: All we have to do is be super awesome at camp, coach will put us on the team and we'll be Fire Hawks.

[Bree and Grace silently smile at Riley with visible resignation; Disgust notices.]

Disgust: Wait, what was that?

Joy: What was what?

Disgust: We got a look. I don't like this.

Joy: What? You're paranoid.

Poppy: Yeah, it's not like she's hiding anything.

Disgust: I never miss a look.

[She brings up a panel and begins typing. Onscreen, a system begins examining the girls' faces; it zooms in on Bree's pushed eyebrows.]

Disgust: Enhance 224, one seventy six. Track right, zoom in, right... there!

Anger: So?

Disgust: She's hiding something! But what?

[Realizing something is up, Riley is worried; Zoom in on Bree's mind.]

Bree's Sadness: What is she doing?

Bree's Anger: She's looking at our look!

Bree's Disgust: No, it's much more than that.

Bree's Joy: She looks the same to me.

[Bree's disgust brings up the same panel as Riley's and types; she compares Riley's expressions.]

Bree's Disgust: Overlay and compare. See? Riley then, Riley now. Riley then, Riley now.

Bree's Anger: It's so obvious.

Bree's Sadness: But what does it mean?

Bree's Disgust: She's knows we're hiding something.

[Between them, Grace is nervous; zoom in on Grace's mind.]

Grace's Disgust: What is happening right now?

Grace's Fear: I don't know. I don't know!

Grace's Anger: I can't take this anymore!

Grace's Disgust: You spilled the tea!

[Grace's Fear activates the console, causing Grace to reveal bad news.]

Grace: Coach Roberts isn't gonna be our coach next year!

Bree: Grace! We... we got assigned to a different high school.

Disgust: Aha! ...Oh. Oh no.

Poppy: (shocked and heartbroken)

Riley: Oh, okay. Um, Yeah. No big deal.

Fear: This is a huge spill! I can't breathe!

Disgust: Is she serious right now? How long have they known this?

Anger: Our life! It's over! We can't go to high school without Bree and Grace!

Sadness: We don't know anybody.

Bree: We'll still get to hang out.

Grace: And we'll have this weekend. Which means we'll get one last time playing on the same team.

Bree: Friends are forever, right?

Riley: Yeah. Of course.

Grace: I can't wait to get to the rink.

Bree: When do we get our schedules?

Sadness: Oh, this is so sad.

Branch: Wait, not yet!

* Joy: No wait, Sadness!

* Anger: Don't do it!

* Fear: I don't have a good grip!

* Disgust: No-no-no-no! Listen, just keep it together until we're out of the car.

[They reach the building where the camp is to take place; the girls get off.]

Mr. Andersen: Here we are. This looks really cool. You sure you don't need an assistant coach, cause I am available.

Mr. Andersen: Bill!

Mr. Andersen: No? Alright. See you in a few days.
Mr. Andersen: Have fun.

Riley: Okay, bye.

Mrs. Andersen: Wait, Riley. Are you sure you have everything? Stick?

Riley: Yes.

Mrs. Andersen: Gloves?

Riley: Yes.

Mr. Andersen: Do you have your phone?

Riley: Yes of course.

Mr. Andersen: Full charged?

Riley: Yeah it's like fifteen.

Mr. Andersen: What?

Riley: Dad, it's fine.

Mr. Andersen: Okay. Call us if you need us. I love you. Go get 'em.

Riley: Okay. Love you guys.

Mrs. Andersen: Don't forget the deodorant.

Riley: Mom.

Mr. Andersen: Bye monkey.

Joy: Okay, now.

[Sadness and Branch touches the console and Riley tears up)

Joy: It's okay. We need this.

Poppy: (feels heartbroken and walks to her room)

I guess it's time to say goodbye
But I'll turn my head
So you don't have to see me cry
Oh, I never thought we'd end this way
I just keep thinking back
To what they always say
If you love someone
Then you let them go
Though it hurts your heart
And destroys your soul
You let them go
Goodbye

Poppy sadly walks away from her room, unaware that someone is watching