K: "So everyone knows that Sheriff Mayer is a shitty sheriff and deserves to be fired, but when he gets fired, the job will go to another boring, straight, white male,Dallas, you 100% deserve the job, so I was wondering if you could help me get some dirt on Dallas, that will ruin his chances of becoming sheriff so that you can become sheriff."

"That's kind of disturbing. Being physically violent to people isn't right."

Tucker: *looks at the birth certificate*

You could've easily faked this. *is clearly shaken* I don't remember that night, and neither do you. I want you out of my office. *he looks at Dallas and shakes his head, ashamed her heard that*

(Where is everyone?)

"You had his name plastered on that birth certificate this entire time and didn't even look at it? Good God Serena."

Kelly Kole: *takes a deep breath* Darling, I appreciate all you're doing for me, I do. But... if I'm going to become Sheriff one day, it's not the dirty way. It's through honour and practice. I would love Tucker out of the job as much as you, but if Dallas takes it up, so be it.

“And neither is breaking into their house for no reason.”
*he tosses the totodile plushie he got into the air over and over catching it each time*

Poppy smiles seeing it. "You broke through Delaney's window? And threw vases at her? So you be quiet." She eyes the window lock unsure how efficiently it's gonna work now though.

K: "I'm tired of seeing you get skipped over, because the world favors white men. You deserve it, you're the baddest bitch I know. And just know that you will get the job, even if I push Dallas down some stairs, in order for you to get it."

“I was also invited over to her house thats her fault.”

*Serena looks at Tucker*

I am telling the truth. You are Jesse's father and if you want proof then do a DNA test.

Kelly Kole: Please don't do that. *she grabs her daugher's shoulders* You can have as much dirt on Tucker as you like, but he's still a powerful, powerful man in this town, Karissa. Tread lightly, for your sake and mine. *she grips tighter* My job is in his hand, and if you screw this up... I could lose my job.

"...That- okay." She grabs the totodile tossing it at him. "You wanna smoke pot?"

Tucker: I'm not doing a stupid DNA test! *grabs a lighter and burns the birth certificate. He throws it in his waste bucket* I'm not Jesse's father.

(serena, tucker, dallas, karissa are at station.
poppy and orlando are at orlandos i think
some people were at the diner earlier)