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Dylan!

Dylan?!

Dylan!

Huh?

Hang on!

Hi.

I'm, uh, I'm sorry
to wake you.

Why did you?

Look, I know this
is unexpected,

and I would've called but I
didn't think you'd talk to me.

May I come in?

Yeah.

Yeah.

You know what's funny?

In all these years,
this is the first time

I've been to your house.

Yeah, well,

it's kind of messed up.

Here... Have a seat.

Thanks.

Look, Dylan, I know this
is a rough time for you.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm getting by.

"Getting by"
is no way to live.

Yeah, we don't
always have a choice.

You're not alone, Dylan.

I appreciate
the sentiment,

but, uh, what I got broke here,
you can't fix.

Look, I came over
today because I...

because Jim and I feel

that it's time to start over,

to put whatever's
gotten in the way

of our relationship behind us.

And he stayed home
from work today

so that he could talk to you.

I got a phone.

He knows the number.

Please, Dylan.

I have asked you for very few
favors along the way,

but I am asking now.

Please.

Just come back
to the house with me.

Why are you doing this?

Because I care about you.

We care.

Yeah, just...

just let me
get cleaned up.

Sure.

I guess some
things never change.

Let's, uh, go in
the living room.

It's an ambush.
You lied to me.

Dylan, my name is Ellen Marks.

I'm an alcoholism counselor.

Your parents must be so proud.

Don't tell me, this
is the part where I say,

"Hi, I'm Dylan.
I'm an alcoholic."

Your friends are
worried about you.

Who asked you?

Come on, man, why
don't you sit down?

Mind your own business, Brandon.

Dylan,

it took a lot
of time and effort

for everyone to
come here today.

You know what?

If I need help, I'll go to AA.

It took a lot of courage
for everyone to do this.

I think you at least

owe it to them to
listen, don't you?

I don't even know you,
so where do you get off

telling me who I owe what to?

Hmm?

This better be good,

better be entertaining,

or I'm leaving.

Who'd like to start?

Look, Dylan,

you might have given up
on yourself,

but I'm here for
a very selfish reason.

You saved my life once.

We were up
on a mountain

when we were camping
that time, you remember?

Yeah, I remember.
So what?

So, when I see you
getting all boozed up

and all geezed up on coke

or whatever you're
killing yourself with,

I can't help thinking...

what's gonna
happen next time,

if you're not there?

You fall off the mountain.

I'm not in the savior
business, Brandon.

Yeah, well, I can't agree with you on that one, Dylan.

Did you forget about
the little incident

that happened over
at the beach apartment?

I was wasted on meth,

cops were banging on the door.

You saved me then.

Look,

David buried a
friend in high school.

Brandon just buried
another one.

Dylan, we don't
want to bury you.

So put your shovels away,

'cause nobody's
dying here, all right?

I'm fine.

You're not fine.

I'm fine!

People who get high

and play with guns
are not fine.

Val?

Hi, Clare.

Hi. How are you?

Good.

So, are you, uh,
eyeing or buying?

Oh, I wish.

I can't afford this stuff.

Well, that's why they
call it window shopping.

Right.

You know,
I can't imagine

what it must
have been like

to grow up in
Beverly Hills.

Me, either.

You mean you're
not from here?

God, no.

We moved here
from Washington

when my dad got
tenure at CU.

Aren't you from
Buffalo or something?

Actually, Minneapolis.

I grew up across the street
from the Walshes.

Brenda and I used to be best
friends until we moved away.

I didn't really know
Brenda that well.

Really? Well, you
would've liked her.

She used to send me these long
letters about how hard it was

to grow up in Beverly Hills
and fit into the crowd.

Speaking of fitting in,

why aren't you over
at the Walshes today

for the big powwow?

Well, I talked
it over with Brandon

and I don't belong there.

I don't really know
Dylan that well.

I thought you
went out with him.

No, we just kind of
hung out a couple times.

Oh.

Look, the truth is,

I wasn't invited.

Well, I guess we're not
members of the club yet.

Most interventions,

I try and encourage people to
write down and sort of reflect

on how the other
person's drug abuse

has affected their lives.

But from what your friends
have told me, Dylan,

it doesn't
seem as though

you've hurt anyone in
this room half as much

as you've
hurt yourself.

I take exception to that.

Go ahead, Nat.

You know, partner,

I can forgive almost
anything except stealing.

You didn't
think I noticed

the night you told
Steve his count was off

when we closed the
Peach Pit After Dark?

That you would
steal from me,

after everything
we've been through.

I'll pay you back, Nat.

It's too late for that.

You better get
your head screwed on

straight, and fast,

because you keep going
like you're going,

you're gonna die.

I'm not gonna die.

I'm not gonna die.

You know,
I appreciate this,

all you guys getting
together like this,

but it's getting
kind of

ridiculous now,
so I'm going.

Dylan!

Wait.

Listen...

if you have one ounce
of self-esteem left,

one breath of the
instinct for survival,

then you'll turn around
and you'll sit down

and listen to what
your friends

are trying to tell you.

because the moment you
cross over that threshold,

there is no turning back.

Well, then,
I must not have any,

'cause, like I said,
I'm leaving.

Good.

Personally, I think this

is a huge
waste of time.

Drunk or sober, I still think my
good buddy Dylan McKay

would have found some
way to hit on Valerie.

Come on, Steve! Look...

No, you look.
I don't think

you're worth the bottle you're
trying to crawl out of, pal.

And if you're not
gonna leave, then I am.

What, y-you think that's
the way I wanted it, man?

It was all her fault.

I told her I didn't want
you to get hurt in this.

Oh, well, that's
very big of you.

Steve, go...

go back in there
and sit down.

I... if you stay,
I'll stay.

I'll listen.

I heard you
come in last night.

What was it, about
4:00 in the morning?

Didn't check my watch.

You out with that
Donna girl again?

No, just hanging out
with the guys.

What did I tell you
about priorities?

You can't just leave a girl
hanging, waiting by the phone.

She was studying, Mama.

She goes to school,
remember?

Course I remember.

What I especially
remember the most, though,

is that she lives
in Beverly Hills.

Will you just let me eat my
breakfast in peace, please?

Will you just tell me
one thing, please?

What part of Beverly Hills
is she from?

I don't know.
What's the difference?

Only about
a million or two.

You see, the really rich folk
live north of Sunset Boulevard.

Everybody else is just trying
to keep up with the Joneses.

Well, I am not after
Donna's money, Mother.

Course you're not.

You listen to your mama.

It's just as easy
to fall in love

with a rich girl
as it is a poor one.

I never had any brothers or sisters,

In high school, Dylan,

I always thought of you
as a big brother.

And I guess that's why
it's so hard for me to say this,

but that night you crashed
my mother's fund-raiser,

I lost so much respect
for you.

Look, Donna...

You know, everyone there
at the hotel that night

is gonna remember you
as some obnoxious drunk

who put his cowboy boots
up on the table

and tried to pick a fight
with his best friend.

Well, I'm sorry,

but I don't want
to remember you that way.

So don't.

Why don't you remember me as
the guy who drove to your house

the next day to apologize?

Yeah, I do.

And I also remember
you promised to meet me

at registration so we could
take some classes together.

Look, my not going back
to school

had nothing
to do with you, okay?

That's right.
It was the drugs.

Otherwise, why would a person
with your passionate

intellect for learning
turn your back on everything

that you know and love?

Well, you know
how it is, Andrea,

you always hurt the ones
you love, right?

I guess that's why you never
came by to see Hannah.

I've been busy.

Look, Dylan, I know
we didn't have the easiest

time together,

but at least,
when you were sober,

you had more dignity than
the guy I found licking salt

off the neck
of a glorified hooker.

What, did you do that
to humiliate me?

To pay me back for falling
in love with someone else?

'Cause if you did, it worked.

I was humiliated.

Can I go to the bathroom?

Is that allowed?

Sure.
We're not going anywhere.

All right...

so what's the game plan?

Is this the part where
all your little guilt trips

you laid on me are supposed
to culminate

in the big realization
I'm a bad guy?

I'm supposed
to beg you all for forgiveness?

Don't hold your breath.
It ain't gonna happen.

What is gonna happen?

Well, I don't know-- you're
the professional drug lady.

Why don't you tell me?

Well, we've packed
a bag for you.

And there's a bed waiting
in a very good hospital.

That's not gonna happen.

I'm not going to a hospital.

I'm just... I...
I'll go to meetings,

I'll talk to people,
but I'll handle it myself.

I'm not so sure of that.

You're not so sure?

Is that what you want,
all of you?

Are you sure?

Can you fix
my problem?

'Cause I can do that.

I can go to rehab.

I can do two weeks in rehab
standing on my head.

What you got to be ready
for is the result

of your little experiment
when I get out,

'cause you know what I think
you're gonna see?

I think you're gonna see that
you all need me to be sick.

Yeah, 'cause that way,
you look a lot better.

See, your lives, they all
look perfect and shiny,

but only compared to my pathetic
little existence, right?

Well, I'm sick of giving you
the satisfaction.

Yeah, I'll go.

Grab the bag.

Oh, I'm exhausted.

You guys did good.

I hope so.

I just hope I did
as much for Dylan as he did for me.

Well, before you go to sleep,

I have an idea to take
your mind off all that.

What?

Do we have any blank tape?

What?!

Blank tape.
Do we have any?

I don't know.
Whatever's over there.

We don't need this old air check
of me and Donna, do we?

No.

Good.

I don't understand.

What do you, what do you
want a videotape for?

♪ I've tried, I can't take it,
your love's how I make it... ♪

I don't know.

I was just thinking.

Aren't you kind of curious

to see what
we look like on TV?

But Clare, we're on,
we're on TV every day.

Is that thing on already?

You're a nutcase,
you know that?

Say cheese.

Cheese.

Mmm...

You want this off?

Uh-huh...

I wonder how Dylan's doing.

Well, from what
my mom says,

the first night in rehab's
always the hardest.

Yeah, well, I just hope
we did the right thing.

We did.

Great... You know, David
doesn't even live here anymore

and he's still leaving his
cartons empty in the fridge.

What bothers you more,

the empty cartons or the
sleeping arrangements?

Well, I need my vitamin C.

As far as everything else,
I could care less.

So, the whole Clare-David thing
doesn't bother you at all?

Not anymore.

I mean, it took
a little getting used to,

but it's not like I don't have
a boyfriend.

I thought it was boyfriends.

No, I told Griffin I didn't want
to see him anymore.

How'd he take it?

A lot better than
my mom's going to.

She thinks he's coming to dinner
tomorrow night.

Hello?

Sorry to call so late,

but you are not going
to believe this.

Hi, Mom. What?

Guess.

You're getting married again.

No, it's not about me.
It's about you.

What about me?

Seventeen magazine called.

They saw your proofs
from our mother/daughter shoot,

and they want you.

For what?
A layout, silly.

They want to see you tomorrow.
Can you believe it?

Mom, I-I have classes.
I can't.

You have nothing
as important as this.

I don't want to.

Kelly, this is an opportunity

most girls would give
their eyeteeth for.

Just go

with me on this;
at least check it out.

Okay, Mom.

Great.

I'll pick you up at noon.

Be ready. I love you.

Bye.

Bye.

So what was that all about?

My domineering mother.

I wonder whose mom is worse,
yours or mine?

For tonight,
let's call it a tie.

So, how long you plan on staring at that ceiling?

I'm gonna stare
at that ceiling

till I figure out why
in the hell

I let 'em drag me here
in the first place.

You're doing a
damn sight better

than I was my
first morning.

I was so busy puking,

I couldn't even tell
where I was.

What the hell is that?

It's chow time.

If you're not there in five
minutes, you don't eat.

Ooh, it's like a boot camp.

Hey, just take one day
at a time, man.

What'd you say your name was?

Everybody up!
Breakfast call! Kirk.

Yeah, listen, Kirk,
I've been to AA before.

I know the drill,

okay?

So, where can I get a paper
around here?

Sorry, pal.

No papers, no phones, no TV.

Got the Big Book, though,

if you're looking
for something to read.

No, thanks.

I... I'm gonna wait
for the movie.

Ah...

A funny drunk.

We like those around here.

Livens up the
place a bit.

You do drink,
don't you?

Among other things.

Me, I'd start off
with a fifth of vodka,

sometimes tequila,
sometimes gin-- whatever.

Then when my inhibitions were
thoroughly cooked...

Kirk...

shut up.

You know what I mean?

I'll see you at breakfast.

Mom?

In here, honey.

Hi, Mom.
Hi, Lucille.

Hi, baby.

Oh, everything
looks beautiful.

Oh, thanks, sweetheart.

Would you hand me
the fish forks?

I thought we'd start with
shrimp in tomato aspic,

and Lucille is going to make
her famous rack of lamb.

You know, I'm not so sure
this is such a good idea.

Oh, if Griffin doesn't
eat red meat,

we can always
have chicken.

No, it's not that.

Mom, Griffin and I aren't seeing
each other anymore.

What?! What happened?

It just didn't work out.

Oh, honey!

Griffin is such a wonderful boy.

He was so perfect
for you.

Mom, please stop trying
to arrange my life.

I'm not trying
to arrange your life.

I just want you to be happy.

I am happy.

I'm very happy.

In fact, I have another
boyfriend.

Oh, you do?

What's his name?

Ray. Ray Pruit.

Aha. Daddy plays golf
with a Pruit.

Jefferson Pruit.

The stockbroker.

I don't think they're related.

Okay.
Well, what's your Pruit like?

Where's he from?
Did you meet him at school?

Um, yeah, I-I guess.

Great.
What year is he in?

What's he studying?

He's not in school anymore.

He graduated?

Not exactly.

He's a musician.

Ah! Concert pianist, no doubt.

No, Mom, he plays the guitar
and he writes some great songs.

Well, where is this brilliant
troubadour from?

Reseda.

Reseda...

Mother, you are such a snob.

You know,
I can't believe this.

No, I'm not a snob.

I'm just concerned about you.

I mean, do you really know
anything about this boy?

Do you know anything about his
family, his background?

I know that he's sweet
and he's nice

and he's cute,
and I like him.

Well, in my book,
that's just not good enough.

Well, in my book it is.

Okay.

Honey, I'm sure he is
a lovely young man.

As a matter of fact,

why don't you invite him
to dinner tonight?

Daddy and I would
love to meet him.

I don't know.

I mean, it's kind
of short notice.

Well, honey, if he's as
special as you say he is,

I'm sure he'll go out
of his way for you.

Dinner's at 7:00
We'll see you then.

He's nice, Lucille.

He really is.

Better tell him
to wear a necktie.

Right.

Kelly, Jackie,
great to meet you.

I'm Lisa
Murchinson. Hi.

Would anyone like
something to drink?

Iced tea, coffee?
Oh, no, thanks.

I'll have some water.

Would you like
to take a seat?

Well, you are even prettier
than your pictures.

Claude has such
a good eye.

Thank you.

I have known
Claude for years.

We started out
together in New York.

In fact, I've been in Seventeen
a few times myself.

So, what we're thinking about
is a campus spread.

We don't want models,
just real girls,

college girls--
we'll use the same group throughout

the year for maybe four to six
layouts as the seasons change.

That sounds great,
doesn't it, Kel? Mm-hmm.

Well, it's a
lot of work,

but you'll be
handsomely rewarded,

and I promise it'll be
an awful lot of fun.

When I did my first shoot,
back at Ohio State,

we were all wearing
plaids and saddle shoes.

We did the whole thing
with the football team--

they picked us up
on their shoulders.

It was such a hoot.

Jackie... would you mind

if I had a few minutes
alone with Kelly?

Oh, no. Of course.

I'll be outside.

Well... you don't seem
too excited about all this.

Oh, no, I am.

It's just, I modeled
a little when I was a kid,

and I have to admit,
it was fun, but...

I watched
what it did to my mother.

We're not talking
about a career choice, Kelly.

Good.

Look, this isn't a
high-pressure situation.

The fact is,
you're a beautiful girl,

and I know we'll have
a great time together

if you give me half a chance.

Well, it does sound tempting.

Can I get back to you?

Of course.

And if it doesn't work out,
no hard feelings.

Except maybe between
you and your mother.

Dr. Parker.

Yeah, they told me
you were the guy to see

about signing myself
out of this place.

You were just
admitted last night--

with drugs in your pocket
we had to confiscate.

I made a mistake;
I don't belong in here.

Oh, I see.

And why is that?

If I have any problems,
I'll just handle them by myself.

Your friends tell me
you walk around

like a zombie half the time.

That's not a normal life
for someone as bright

and talented as you.

What is normal?

Give it a
chance, Dylan.

Just one more day.

Because if you don't,
we both know

it's only a matter of time
till you wind up dead

or in jail or in
an institution.

We both know...

everybody winds up somewhere.

You know what
it's like out there, Dylan.

It's not gonna get any better.

I'll take my chances.

Okay.

You signed yourself in,
you can sign yourself out.

That's right.

Excuse me.
Yes?

I have a friend of
mine who's a patient here-- Dylan McKay.

I'm sorry, no visitors.

I know that-- I
just brought some things for him.

Well, we'll have
to examine it.

Uh, no, that
won't be necessary.

"Get out of jail free" card.

Y-You're not staying?

Oh, I like that--
you're real observant.

Dylan, are you sure

you're doing
the right thing?

Hey, you're not
gonna start on me,

are you, 'cause
what I need is a ride.

If you're not gonna give it
to me, I got to call a cab.

Okay,
the car's outside.

All right.

Sayonara, sweetheart.

How could you people let him

just walk out of
there like that?

Honey, let me
say something.

That doesn't matter.

You know what state
of mind he was in.

Cindy.

Would you hold on
just a minute, please?

Honey, we have
to face the facts.

We did everything
we could.

It'll never be enough.

I've got an idea.

Does it involve
getting naked?

Where's the video?

What?

The video-- the one me
and you made, remember?

How could I forget?

Let's watch it.

Uh... right now?

Mm, I didn't know
you were such a ham.

What's wrong?

It's not here.

Well, check in the camera.
No, no.

I took it out of the camera,
and I stuck it right here.

Well, check anyway.

It's not in here, David.

Well, then where is it?

I don't know.

What do you mean,
you don't know?

A videocassette doesn't
just get up and walk away.

Look for it!

Just relax, okay?
Stop yelling at me.

I'm looking, okay?

Clare, if this tape is gone,
we're in big trouble.

You sure you told your friend to be here at 7:00?

I'm sure he'll be here
any minute.

Well, what's the rush?
The lamb's already ruined.

It is not, Mom.

All right,
come on, you two.

We're gonna wait a few minutes,

and then we're gonna
start without him.

Meanwhile,

I want to see
that tape you brought over.

Oh, yes! We want to see
our daughter on television.

It's just
an air check.

We're gonna love it,

no matter what it is.

Okay.

Oh, that must be Ray.

Saved by the bell.

Yeah, well, that's more
than I can say for my dinner.

Be nice.

I'm always nice.

Mom, Dad, I'd like you
to meet Ray Pruit.

Mr. Martin,
nice to meet you.

It's Dr. Martin.

Sorry... uh...
these are for you.

How sweet.

Thank you,
you shouldn't have.

I'm sorry I'm late.

I took a wrong turn
on San Ysidro.

We're just happy
you made it.

Have a seat.

We're about to
watch a tape

of Donna on television.

Daddy, not... not now.

I agree with Donna.

Let's save that
for after dinner.

It might give us something
to look forward to.

I'm gonna go
put these in water.

Excuse me.

Hi, guys.
Sorry I'm late.

Hi. It's okay.

We went ahead and
ordered some nibbles.

Great, I'm starving.
So what's the big deal?

What are we
celebrating?

Say hello to America's
hottest new face.

Congratulations, Jackie.

Not me, silly.

Kelly.

That's great.
Why didn't you say anything?

I didn't want to make
a big deal out of it.

Typical-- her face
is gonna be the envy

of every teenage
girl in America;

she doesn't want to make
a big deal out of it.

I still have no idea
what I'm gonna order.

I don't even know
why I'm bothering.

I can't eat, anyway.

Kelly...

nobody said anything
about your weight.

Mom, when's the last time
you saw a chubby cover girl?

Ladies, time out.
Please-- time.

Why don't we, uh, change
the subject, huh?

Good idea.

How's Dylan doing?

Okay, I guess.

I hope.

I think what you guys
did was very brave.

I wish I'd had friends
like all of you

when I was in trouble.

Just keep it. Thanks.

Whew!
Good to be back.

You wouldn't believe
what they were passing off

as food at the cuckoo's nest.

Well, you know, Dylan,

you weren't there
for the cuisine.

I told you not to start
with me about that.

I do not need
to be in a rehab.

Fine.

Beer?

Yeah, you can't eat
mushu without it.

Oh, is that so?

Yes, that is so.

What are you, some kind
of watchdog or something?

I mean, I thought of all people,
you'd be cool with this.

Dylan... you know,

getting drunk out of your mind
is really not that cool.

Well, here's a beer;
there is the door.

The choice is yours.
What's it gonna be?

Hm?

Fine.

That's right.
Come here.

Aren't you gonna get that?

Why, are you expecting
a call or something?

No.
Hm?

Leave a message, sucker.

Dylan, it's Cindy.

Please call.
We're very worried about you.

Yeah, well, that didn't
take long, did it?

You hardly touched
your appetizer, Ray.

Not everyone
likes aspic.

Including me.

She just makes it
to torture us.

All right, Donna.

It was very good; I'm just
not a big fan of tomatoes.

Well, I'm sure you'll
love the lamb.

Although it may be
slightly overcooked.

So, Ray, tell us a little
bit about yourself.

Were you brought up
here in Los Angeles?

No, uh, San Bernardino.

My family's
originally from Oklahoma.

Oklahoma.

We ran into a lot

of Oklahoma people--

oil people--
in Houston this summer.

Well, my family's
not in oil, ma'am.

Uh, except for my uncle--
he was a rigger.

I don't think
you'd have met him.

What does your family do?

Daddy...

A little of this,
little of that.

That's exactly how
my family started.

Are you in school?

Uh, no, sir,
I work construction.

Ray's a musician,
Daddy.

Really?

Don't try
and build me up, Donna.

Look, the fact is,
I don't really come from much,

and I don't know
where I'm going.

If that's a problem
for you, I'm sorry,

but that's all there is.

Mmm... the lamb looks great,
Mrs. Martin.

Lucille does make
a wonderful lamb.

There it is.

Oh, yeah.
I knew I left somebody here.

You call this
handling your liquor?

What? I had two beers.

Four, but who's counting?

Obviously, you are.

So now I'm gonna
sip some scotch.

You have any problems
with that?

No. But you do.

Look, why don't you
just shut up?

Or get out.

Who are you calling?

A friend.

I don't believe you--
you just beeped your dealer.

There's that
observant thing again.

You know...

I wasn't sure
if Brandon and everybody

had the right idea
about this intervention thing.

You know, I thought they
went a little too far.

I even told Brandon
to mind his own business.

So, what do you want,
a medal?

Don't do this, Dylan.

You need help.

Don't answer it.

Please?

Hello?

Yeah, chief,
what are you doing?

Yeah, I was out of commission
for a minute, but I'm back.

Listen, hold on.

So, you gonna stay,
you gonna go?

You don't need me.

You have your friends.

♪ Tell me... ♪

Ah! The gang's all here!

Oh, did you guys think
you were going

to get your
own private table?

Shut up and move over.

You're so kind
to me, Kelly.

Ah! Just like
old times.

Us forcing Nat
to stay open

when he'd rather
be home in bed.

You know, I keep hearing
about all these "old times."

What exactly did you
guys do all night long?

Oh, we used to stuff our faces
with megaburgers!

Willie, fire up the grill.

We got a hungry man over here.

Not for me.
It's a little late.

Aw, come on.
You haven't lived

till you've gotten indigestion
from a mega with cheese, pal.

You want anything, hon?

I'll have some hot tea.

Oh, boy, here we go.

What?

Kelly's not
eating anymore.

Brandon...

do me a favor.

Don't turn into my mother.

All right. If I hear anything,
I'll let you know.

All right. Bye.

I hate to break this party up,
but I got some terrible news.

Your mother called,
Brandon.

It seems our friend

checked himself out of rehab
this afternoon.

♪ When I'm missing you ♪

♪ Our love,
it won't go astray... ♪

Hey.

Hey, man.

How you doing?

You're always there
in the pinch.

Yeah, well, I
always will be.

I'm like an
old street lamp

turning on every
night at 6:00.

So, a little nine ball

to cover the freight there?

No, man. Sorry.

I don't gamble,
except with my life.

You know, man, I got a little
something special tonight.

I don't know if you'd
be interested in it.

What have you got?

You ever chase the dragon?

Heroin?

Yeah, you know,

smoke a little bit
makes coming in

from a snowstorm a lot
easier to take.

How much?

Well, um...

here.

There's a little
sample on me.

Enjoy your pool game.

I've never been so glad

to have a dog to walk
in my life.

Well, we've been around
the block three times.

You going for a record?

No... I just don't want
to go back in there yet.

Well, I can arrange that.

Rocky.

Ray, I'm sorry.

What do you have
to be sorry about?

My parents.

Are you kidding?

They were horrible.

Yeah. I guess I didn't
quite win over your mom, huh?

Kind of liked
your dad, though.

He seemed like
a smart guy.

Yeah, he's real sweet
when you get to know him.

I think he likes you.

Well, let's not
get carried away.

I think he was
just minding his manners.

Well, you held your ground,
and you were honest.

That means a lot to my dad.

That doesn't matter anyway.

What does that mean?

Well, I'm not going out
with your parents.

I'm going out with you, right?

I figure the only one
I gotta impress

in your family is Rocky II.

Come here, buddy.
Hey.

How am I doing, huh?

I think he likes you.

Oh, Rocky.

Think so?

Hi, guys.

What are
you looking for?

A videotape.

Oh, yeah? Which one?

Uh... It was
an old air check

that we kind of
taped over.

Which air check?

Why?

Well, if it's the one
we made last month,

I gave it to my parents.

They just wanted to
see what we were doing.

Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!

Donna.

What are you doing here?

Hi, Mom. Um... I...
I forgot something.

I'll just... I'll
just be a minute.

What's so important
it couldn't wait until morning?

The... the videotape.

Clare and David need it
for their class tomorrow.

Oh, but I want to see it.

Can't we take a quick peek
at it before you go?

No, Mom. Mom, really--
I'm in a hurry.

I'll bring it back.
I promise, okay?

Looking for this?

Hi, Dad.

Yeah. Thanks.

Um, did... did you
watch that?

I tried.

All I got was

a lot of static.

Oh... huh.

Well, we're going to have
the machine looked at.

Good idea.

Give David my best.

Thanks, Dad.

Mm-hmm.

A lot.

You owe me... big time.

Right.

Donna, I would like
to talk to you.

Mom, could we talk tomorrow?

Look... I know
you don't like Ray.

But I do.

Yeah, but, honey,
what about Griffin?

He... he's such
a nice young man.

Right... yeah, Griffin's
a real gentleman.

He waited till the second
date before he tried

to get me to go
to bed with him.

Sweet dreams, Mom.

So how'd it go?

It was fine.

I don't want to hear "fine."
I want details.

Tell me about the house.

What did it look like?

What did they serve?

It was great, Mama.

It was everything
you'd expect, you know?

North of Sunset.

Real silver?

Oh, yeah, yeah.
I checked.

It was real, all right.
It was heavy.

Servants?
A whole army of 'em.

Every time I turned around,

somebody was picking
something up or putting

something down.

Oh, that must be the life.

What about her parents?

They were great.
They were great.

Real nice to me.

As well they should be.

You be good to this girl.

You let her be good to you.

Good night, Mama.

Good night, baby.

Where you been?

To see a movie.
What's the matter?

Dylan checked himself out
of rehab.

Nobody knows where he is.

You haven't heard
from him, have you?

I said I went to a movie.

I'm sorry.

I thought he might have tried
to call you or something.

Well, he didn't.

Ladies.

All right, all right, all right.

Valerie, we're all

a little on edge here.

We're just
worried about him.

Well, maybe it's time
to stop worrying.

I mean, there's only so much
you can do for somebody.

If he doesn't want your help,

it's his problem,
don't you think?

She's right.

Face it, Dylan's life

is in his
own hands now.

And there's nothing
any of us can say or do

that will change that.