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Hey. Come on in.

What do you think? Home sweet home,

right? Guess so.

Emily, I need to explain.

What's there to explain? That's why I've

been calling you since the party. Why

should I return your calls when you don't

return mine? I do, eventually. I thought

we were best friends. Emily, we are. Why

didn't you tell me you're seeing my

brother? It's. It's really complicated.

Why did you let me find out when Nicholas

yelled it to the rest of the world? What

kind of friendship is that?

Elizabeth, do you have any idea

how worried I've been? Jason hasn't

returned my phone call for weeks. And all

this time. How long have you been with

him? I'm not exactly with him,

but I guess it started this summer.

You've been hanging out with Jason since

this summer? Emily, one night

I just broke. All I could feel was pain.

Everything reminded me of Lucky. And my

life was like this. This empty place where

he used to be. I wanted to turn into

someone else. I wouldn't have to feel it,

you know? So I dug out all my old clothes,

put them on. Nothing looked right. So I

put on a bunch of makeup and I went to

Jake's. I met this guy. He started

hassling me, and next thing I know, Jake

knew, showed up. He chased the guy off.

Of course, I yell at Jason, and he just

listened to me. I listened to you, too.

Yeah, But Jason was the one safe place I

could go to. I didn't have to be anyone

else. I didn't have to worry about anyone.

I didn't have to pretend to be perfect

and. And brave and happy. I could just be

Elizabeth. I walked on eggshells this

whole summer so you wouldn't get upset

about Lucky. I know, and I really

appreciate that. I volunteered not to kiss

Juan or hold hands with him. I knew that

he got on her nerves, so I said I'd run

interference. I helped with your birthday

party. I invited you over thousands of

times, and you wouldn't even tell me when

you were seeing my brother. Don't you get

it? This was my deal. Jason is like my

island. How long has he been here with

you? You know what? There's so much going

on that you don't even understand. I

understand perfectly well.

Obviously, being best friends isn't as big

a deal to you as it is to me. Wait,

Emily, we're not in fifth grade, all

right? We're not in the corner giggling

about boys or passing notes in class. I

helped you go find Juan, didn't I? And I

have listened and listened to all your

problems about him and your crazy family.

I even covered for you with Daggart.

I have done everything I possibly can to

help you and Juan. Even though I miss

Lucky so much, I can hardly stand seeing

the two of you together. And this is what

I get? Oh, come on, Elizabeth. I asked you

a million times if Juan and I bothered

you, and you, you always said no. What was

I supposed to do? Why does everything have

to be about you? That is so not fair. Why

are you acting like an immature little

Emily, I'm sorry. No, no, it's okay.

I completely understand.

I'm just a little kid sister. You and

Jason are adults. Then, yes. Our

friendship really doesn't mean anything.

Emily, I know what I wanted to do for

Christmas. You and me, best friends.

I wanted to make a toast with

that marshmallow punch that Lucky used to

laugh at. To four musketeers.

I wish we had. It's just kid stuff,

Hey, Mr. Hurry.

I have nothing to say to you. That's okay.

You don't have to talk. I can read your

dinky little mind. Let me guess. You on

your way to Jason's house? Wanna go throw

yourself at him again? I have a little bit

of advice that might save us all some

time. Don't bother,

Emily. Oh, you're leaving?

I don't want to keep you waiting. I know

you have better things to do than give

your sister the time of day. What's going

on? I don't really know. I mean, no one

will tell me anything. Obviously, you're

on your way to see Elizabeth, so I don't

want to, you know, keep you waiting with

your business. Obviously you're upset.

Where do I start? How about in private?

Jason, you're my brother, okay? Which

means you're supposed to tell me things

that are important. I think sleeping with

my best friend definitely qualifies. It's

not what you think. It's what everybody

knows. It was announced in the hospital

yesterday. Jason, how could you not tell

me? You're pathetic.

I'm pathetic? Yeah, you're pathetic.

Sweetie, Jason doesn't want you,

Elizabeth. If he did, he wouldn't

have got up and left your dinky little

whatever you call that studio and made a

beeline for his penthouse the minute he

could walk. You know what? I realized this

is going to be difficult for you wrap

yourself little mind around. But I'm

actually glad that Jason's well enough to

be honest. Oh, my God. How does he even

stand you little mealy mouth girls Anyway,

why don't you cut to the chase? Okay,

fine. What's your problem? You are my

problem. I want you gone. Go back to

wherever it is you came from and leave

Jason the hell alone. He does not want

you. Do you understand? That's why he got

up and left. So back off.

He walked straight back to you, Carly. I

don't think so. That's your problem.

You can't stand the fact that Jason trusts

me, that he let me help him and sent you

away. I realize you think you're this

force of nature and everybody should just

get out of your way and let you take

whatever you want, but I'm not scared of

you. And I'll see Jason whenever I want,

so back the hell off.

I want you to listen and really hear this,

okay? I am not sleeping with Elizabeth.

Nothing like that happened. But Nicholas

said. Nicholas was wrong. Well,

you and Elizabeth were standing right

there. I mean, why didn't you say that he

was lying or something? Because I'm not

interested in explaining my life to

Nicholas or anybody else who was there. I

guess I didn't realize that I was anybody

else. To you or to my best friend.

So you guys have been hanging out since

the summertime? Yeah, we have. You've been

taking her for rides on your bike. Yeah,

but I haven't been hiding it. Emily, why

are you so upset? You don't want me to be

friends with Elizabeth. Jason, that's not

the point. Then what's the point? I don't

know anymore. You didn't

sleep with her. Never even came close.

Fine. Can we just. Can we discuss how much

of an idiot I feel like right now? Just

don't worry about it. It's very easy to

misunderstand. I'm sorry if I hurt you.

No, I'm sorry. I really owe

Elizabeth an apology. I kind of yelled at

her yesterday. She can hold her own. I

love you, Jason. I love you, too.

Sure. You're not mad at me? Not even a

little bit. I don't deserve you. Don't

forget that. I should probably go. I don't

want to be late for Michael's party, am I?

I wish you could go.

You'll be there. Just be my eyes

and ears. Okay? I.

Probably bringing food to Morgan. Seems

like a nice kid to be. Bet she hooked up

with the wrong guy. She's in the building.

If you want, I can take care of it now.

No, no. Stick with the plan.

We move tomorrow.