We now go to the year 2006, where Hey There Delilah is playing on the radio, and a young Sean Villiers is walking through the corridor of his high school.

Oh gosh, I hope I'm not late for my class walking past all these lockers from the cafeteria.

I need to get grades on papers.

And I'm just really discovering who I am for the first.

Wait a minute.

There's multiple ethnicities that are accused by racists of being sneaky.

Why is that?

Usually it's more specific, but the sneakiness is kind of... Huh. I wish I could get to the bottom of that someday,

but I'm worried that I'm not going to pass biology.

So, uh, out of my way, everyone. I'm going down the hallway to be a youth,

just figuring out what I like in the world and my place in it.

I'll just pop out that tape.

That's the true story from my childhood for my youth.

You got a tape of it.

Yeah, I recreated it with a child actor.

Paid him a day rate.

It was only an hour shoot, though.

Sounded just like you as a child.

He's really good at that.

And it wasn't word for word, but it really did capture what was going on at that time of my life.

It helps me connect to that young Sean who just wants to know the answer to that question

and to say, hey, maybe we can put on our investigative journalist hats and really answer this.

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