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Previously on Swingtown...
Who are you?

Janet Thompson.
She's a temp.

Words per minute?
100.

You're hired.

Hey. I'm Lisa.

(Samantha laughs)

You want to go inside?

Rick, where
are you going?

I think you helped us both
dodge a bullet.

You were a perfect gentlemen.
Not so perfect.

Bruce kissed Melinda.
Oh, Susan.

SUSAN:
I don't think it's anything
more than a work crush.

Tom and I are on the list

for the new
disco downtown.

Shall we all head
back for a dip?

JANET:
What would make me happy
would be

for you to find a good job

that makes you happy,
then we can go back to exactly

the way things used to be.

Don't ever settle,

okay?

Sure, Dad.

Roger, what are
you doing here?

* We had no secrets...

Oh, babe, you
shouldn't have.

It's for Janet.

Tonight's her birthday dinner.

Didn't we just do one
of those last year?

Pretty much every year
for the last, oh, decade.

It's a tradition.

I was kind of hoping a new
house meant a new tradition.

Ought to be a
barrel of laughs

sitting across from
Roger all night.

What do you mean?

Ever since Roger's
been laid off,

he's been kind
of a sad sack.

Never know what
to say to the guy

now that we
can't talk shop.

You have plenty
to talk about:

bowling, the White Sox.

I'm a Cubs fan, honey.

You should probably
know that by now.

* I never knew...

JANET (laughing):
Oh, Ricky!

Thank you.

It looks...
it looks delicious.

Piece of cake.
Pancake, to be exact.

Unfortunately, I'll
have to wrap up

this little
work of art.

It'd take me

over an hour
to eat it all.

It's your birthday.

Shouldn't they give you
a day off or something?

Ah-ah-ah-- don't worry
about the mess.

I got it.
Thank you.

Might be a few weeks before I
can buy you a proper present.

Just land this new job today.

That'll be present
enough for me.

(whipped cream whooshes)

What new job?

Falstaff Properties.

It's a commercial
real estate firm.

They build
skyscrapers and stuff.

What do they need
an insurance salesman for?

What they need
is a safety assessor

for a new
multimillion-dollar project.

Cool.
JANET:
Ricky,

go make your bed, please.

Thank you.

Honey, how did you get

this interview?
Larry Freed set it up.

He's a foreman at one of
Falstaff's high-rises downtown.

Oh, Larry from
your bowling team?

Thinks I'd be a good fit
for the company,

with my background
in risk management

and my engineering training.

Roger, I hope
you get this job.

I really do.

But if you don't...

I think it's time
to start pursuing work

that's a little more...
realistic.

It's been
over a month.

I know how long it's been.

* And I'll never, never,
never... *

Not sure I'll make it home
before dinner at Susan's.

Meet you there?

Honey, good
luck today.

Hope you knock
their socks off.

Happy birthday.

Oh, uh, don't forget
to set those bottles out.

The milk man will be here
any minute.

(sighs)

(man sighs)

(woman sighs)

Hey, there.

Hey.

Morning, sunshine.

Is it morning already?

Mm-hmm.

Mm.

Anything you can
do about that?

One too many last night?

Guess so.

Hmm.

I'll put on some coffee.

(doorbell rings)
Coming.

Susan. Hi.

Hi.

You're all dressed up.

Yeah, I got a job interview.

Kind of a dream
job, actually.

Oh! Great!

Come on in.

SUSAN:
I was hoping to catch
Janet before she left.

You just missed her.

(sighs)

(sighs)

It's good to see you.

I wanted to call after, but...

Roger, I've been thinking.

Me, too.
(sighs)

You know, with everything
that happened this summer--

us moving,

and you losing your job,
and everything else--

I don't blame you...

for the kiss.

You were confused.

We-We both were.

I wasn't confused.

(sighs)

Roger...
Susan,

I knew exactly what I was doing.

I-I think
we shouldn't see each other

for a little while.

Okay.

What about tonight?

Oh, I don't know.

It's going to be horrible.

The four of us
chitchatting

over Janet's birthday cake.

Maybe we should invite
other people.

You know, make it more
of a party.

I guess that could be okay.

Janet gets the
birthday she deserves,

and after that, we won't
see each other at all...

...if that's what you want.

Is that what you want?

Yes.

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* Give it up for love.

Susan, hi.

Anthony,
Michelle, this is

our neighbor Susan.

Hello.

Hi.
Hi.

Thanks again, Tom.

It was unforgettable,
as always.

Tell Trin, some 7-Up
and Tabasco

always works for me.

Nice to meet you.

See you, Tom.

Trina's not feeling well?

Just a little
hangover.

I'm gonna run out and get her
a bottle of Alka-Seltzer.

She's out by the pool.

(seagulls shrieking)

Oh, Susan. Hi.

Tom let me in

as he was, uh,
letting your guests out.

Are you all right?

He said
you weren't feeling well.

Oh, I always feel better
after a swim.

So, it's Janet's birthday,

and I'm throwing her
a surprise party tonight.

Trina, I could use some help.

Sure, sure.

Let me just put
something on,

and I'll help
you set up.

It's not that.

What is it?

Roger kissed me.

We kissed each other, actually.

It-It didn't go

any further than that.

It never will.
Are you sure?

Yes.

Oh, God, what is wrong with me?

He's my best
friend's husband.

That doesn't mean

you still can't have feelings
for him.

Of course it does.

You know, I'm not like you.

I don't have a switch
I can just turn on and off

every time somebody new strolls
into my bedroom.

Well, I'd like to think

I'm a little more complex
than that.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean it like that.

If anything,

I wish I were more like you.

It would make this whole mess
a lot easier to deal with.

(sighs)

Think about what
we said, all right?

Thank you.
Okay?

Thanks very much
for lunch, gentleman.

Oh, sure.
MELINDA:
You boys certainly know

how to court a lady.

You've given me a lot
to think about.

MAN:
You know how
to reach us.

MAN 2:
Bye, now.

Tell me you're not

getting into bed
with those bozos at Singer-Ross.

Not really your
business who

I get into bed
with, is it?

And by the way,

didn't Susan forbid
you to speak to me?

I will decide who I speak to.

Tough talk there, Bruce.

At least I can still
talk the talk, right?

No comment.

No, seriously.

You... You thinking
of jumping ship to Singer?

It's called the
Options Exchange, Bruce.

Just keeping mine open.

*

BJ:
Breaker one-nine.

Breaker one-nine..

You got your ears on,
Lady Killer? Come back.

RICK:
Affirmative, Silver Bullet.

Got two little honeys
knock-knocking

at your door in five, four,

three...

10-4, Lady Killer.

Silver Bullet, over.

Hey, Sam.

Lisa.

Silver Bullet?

It's my handle.

LISA:
Rick's "Lady Killer"?

Guess we barely escaped with
our lives the other night, Sam.

And our dignity.

Which is more than I can say
for a certain Lady Killer.

(over CB):
Very funny, Goldilocks.

Goldilocks?

LISA:
So those are real CBs?

Rick knows this kid
whose dad runs

a Radio Shack.

We've already royally p.o.'d

half a dozen truckers.
How far do they reach?

You want to
test them out?

See how far?

Sure. Goldilocks,

you take
Silver Bullet,

and I'll
roll the dice

with the Lady Killer.

* Beach baby, beach baby,
give me your hand *

* Give me something
that I can remember... *

All right--
volleyball.

Frisbee...

New York Review of Books.

Dumb jock.

You're lucky you're cute.

Stephens!

We're waiting on you.

Who do
we have here?

Speaking of dumb jocks, Laurie,
this is Matt.

So you're
the pretty little thing

who hijacked Spike
for the summer.

Spike?

It's a volleyball thing.

You play, Laurie?

Uh, sure.

Well, come on, then.

There's room on my team.

I thought
you were a klutz.

Only mostly.

Grab me a Coke?

(glass bottles rattle,
Doug mumbles)

I love you, too.

What'd you say?

What did you say?

All I have is Yoo-hoo.

Oh.

I thought...

Never mind.

MATT:
Stephens!

Serve's up.

Let's go!
All right.

(laughter)

I don't care what he says.

For men, there are only
two kinds of girls:

the kind you have fun with
and the kind you marry.

But Bill
and I are engaged.

For two years?

Have you ever heard
the phrase:

"Why buy the cow
when you get

the milk for free?"

All right, ladies.

Less chitchat,
more tap-tap.

Lunch ended five minutes ago.

Might be time to close
the dairy, Sherry.

(typing resumes)

What is it, Henry?

You're really
something.

Telling everyone
how to run their lives.

I do not tell everyone
how to run their lives--

most people value my opinion.

And the others need my help,
whether they know it or not.

I don't suppose you've heard any
of the scuttlebutt

about the paper's "Dear Trudy"
and her recent...

"Summer sabbatical?"

I may have heard a whisper
or two.

I hear the Editor

is taking submissions
to find her replacement

while she dries out.

I think you should apply.

Henry, that is very sweet,

but I am not an advice
columnist.

I am a wife and mother.

Exactly.

You spend your whole life
tending to other people's needs.

When you put it like that...

Here, a sample
question:

"Dear Trudy:

"Every week I watch my
neighbor's husband wax

"his Corvette,
and he's driving me wild.

"I'd like to polish
his hot rod myself.

"Help!

Signed, Covetous in Kenosha."

Sounds like Covetous
missed Sunday School

the day they covered
the Ten Commandments.

Oh, let me see that.

Well, after 12 years
of selling insurance,

I certainly know a thing
or two about risk.

But not quite as much
about engineering.

I know how the two
are related.

I won't let you down,
Mr. Sullivan.

I'm your guy.

Roger, I've taken my share
of risks over the years,

and I'm inclined
to take one on you.

Congratulations.

When can you start?

How's tomorrow sound?

Well, I like your
enthusiasm.

Realistically: you'll need time
to pack up, sell your house,

and find a new place.

A new place?
Don't worry,

we've got a realtor who handles
all of our relocations.

And there are some great deals
to be had in Cincinnati.

Great town.

Hell of a place to
raise a family.

Two push-ups.
Mm-hmm.

BJ:
Silver Bullet and Goldilocks,
over.

You read me?
Loud and clear,
Silver Bullet.

What's your 20, over?

Still at the house.

You at yours?

Negatory, amigo.

At the beach with
Kissing Cousin.

Over and out.

Mmm!

Thanks.

I kinda owed you, after
what happened last week.

Thanks for being cool

and not telling anyone
about it.

You didn't tell anyone
about it... did you?

No.

(static)
But,

anyway, about that night...

Listen, Rick's mic
is still on.

Guys don't usually bolt
when I take off my top.

(laughs and gasps)

RICK:
It wasn't you.

I mean, you're amazing.

Maybe even too amazing,
if that's possible.

I guess I just kinda panicked.

I knew it!
He's scared of girls!
Turn it off.

Are you kidding me?
I wouldn't miss this
for the world.

RICK:
How'd you get to be so much
cooler than your cousin?

I don't get why BJ's

so freakin' in love with her.

LISA:
He's in love with her?
Samantha, give it here.

RICK:
I think they're in love
No!

with each other.

LISA:
Bummer for them.

Keep a secret?

Sam's coming to live with us

in Naperville next week.

RICK:
She's moving away?

For real?

LISA:
My Aunt Gail's such a mess

that my mom's gonna try
and get legal custody.

GIRL:
Just wait there...

Game point!

* ...Jackie Blue, lives her life
from inside of her room... *

MATT:
Woo-hoo!

Suck on that, Spike!

Whoo!
DOUG:
Wait, no, no.

Where's everyone going?

Come on, I demand a rematch!

Laurie,

back me up here.
Sorry.

I think I'm gonna have
to sit this one out, Spike.

I like this girl,
Stephens.

Busting your undefeated
volleyball record

and the milk carton theory,
in one fell swoop.

The "milk carton theory"?
Okay, Matt...

I'm paying her
a compliment.

Most girls this guy dates
don't last longer

than a carton of milk;
I mean hardly any

make it past
the one-month mark.

So, this guy must
really like you, Laurie.

Either that
or we're about to expire.

There you are.

I'm off to Dr. Fraiberg's.

For a hangover?

Just my regular checkup.

How was Susan
this morning?

She seemed a little...

uneasy, running into Anthony
and Michelle.

I'm afraid Susan
and Bruce

have more to worry about than...

whether or not we're going
steady with them.

Because of Bruce and that girl
from his office, Melinda?

Because of Susan.

And Roger.

You're kidding.

So far nothing's happened
between them.

Well, nothing much.

How much?
A kiss.

Between those two?

A kiss is something.

Mm.

I feel responsible.

For what?

If they hadn't met us;
started experimenting...

Maybe it was more than
they could handle.

I feel like bad parents.
Babe,

we're not their parents.

But we are their
friends.

And they can use
our help.

Dear "Wondering
in Winnetka,"

stop wondering:
he's cheating on you.

God gave you two eyes;
open them.

God gave you two legs;

walk away.

Yes, it is that simple.

Oughta be, anyway.

Come on, let's go drop these

with the editor.
I don't know, uh,

maybe I should sleep on it.

What are you talking about?

Your responses are brilliant
and witty, just like you.

Roger will find work soon.

I-I might not need
this job for much longer.

Need and want are
two different things.

I'll buy you a drink;
and we'll talk it over.

That's very nice of you,

but I'm due at my friend Susan's

for dinner.

So you'll be a little late.

More than
a little now.

I think she's planning something
special, because it's...

Well, um...

It's my birthday.

Happy Birthday.

Thank you.

Thank you for
your encouragement.

That was the most
wonderful birthday gift.

Nonsense, you're the one
with the gift.

Henry, do you have
plans tonight?

What did you have
in mind?

Saw you double down with a
covered call on Standard.

Surprising, you're usually
such a risk-taker.

GDP numbers made
the market jumpy.

So I hedged my bets;
played it safe.

Been playing it safe
a lot lately.

Kind of takes the fun out of it,
don't you think?

Maybe a little.

You-you know, I gotta admit,

it's-it's really nice
talking to a woman

who understands the market.

What do you and Susan
talk about?

When it's just the two of you?

I don't know.

Um, our kids.

Lots of things.

Uh, this morning,

we-we talked about baseball
briefly.

My God, did you see

Jose Cardenal against
the Giants yesterday?

Six for seven in 14 innings.

A double, a homer
and four RBIs.

Melinda...

...don't do this.

Don't do what?

We're just talking
about the Cubs.

Don't leave Lehman-Pierce.

I heard Singer-Ross made you
an offer.

You want to talk me out of it?

Take me to dinner tonight.

I can't.

I-I've got a thing at home.

You remember my first week
at Lehman-Pierce,

when you taught me

about windows of opportunity?

Tonight, your window is open.

Tomorrow?

I'm not so sure.

* Oh, you are the woman
that I've always dreamed of *

* I knew it from the start

* I saw your face
and that's the last *

* I've seen of my heart...
Susan, I'm sorry I'm so late.

The interview went longer

than I expected.
It's fine.

Janet's not here yet.

* It's not so much
your pretty face I see *

Long interview?

Must mean it went well.

It went great.

I got the job.

Oh, that's fantastic.

There's a catch.

TRINA:
Shh!

(whispering):
She's coming.

MAN:
She's here.
(music stops)

(whispering):
What's the catch?

The job's in Cincinnati.

(door opening)

ALL:
Surprise!

Happy Birthday!

(cheering, laughter)

Oh, ho-ho!

(laughing):
Hi...!

(sighs)

* You are the woman that I've
always dreamed of... *

You... you...

Oh! (laughs)

So this is what you two
have been up to,

spending all this
time together.

Happy Birthday.

I am terrible--
arriving late

to my own
surprise party.

Better than early, huh?

Well, that's true.

Oh, I'm sorry, uh,
this is Henry Fisher.

We work together
at the Daily Sun.

Uh, this is
my best friend Susan.

And my husband Roger.

It's my fault
we're late--

I forced her to stay
at the office.

Hardly-- you were
doing me a favor.

Well, and don't think
that I won't expect
you to return it

once you're a famous
advice columnist.

Advice columnist?
With any luck,

you're looking at the
new "Dear Trudy."

What happened to
the old one?

A little problem
with the bottle.

Yeah, her husband caught
her drinking vanilla
extract again.

Talk about living
in glass houses.

Oh, oh, speaking
of houses--

how did your interview go
at the construction company?

It went well.
Good!

My fingers are crossed.

Oh, no!

Susan, you didn't...

You made
Pigs-in-a-Pickle?

Thank you!

Henry, wait until
you try these.

Oh.

Susan, thank you.

(breathlessly):
Hi.

What's going on?
What is all this?

Uh, change of plans.

I-I called your office,

but they said
you'd already left.

Mm.
Mm.

Surprise.

TRINA:
Susan, is there
any more ice?
Okay.

RICK:
She was gonna find out
sooner or later.

I didn't mean for her
to hear, I swear.

I must have been
sitting on the mic.

Well, she did hear you.

What is the big deal?

We're going to high school
in two weeks.

You'll bag plenty of new chicks.

You really don't get it, do you?

Sure, I do.

You thought you
were gonna nail Sam,

and you're pissed you wasted
your whole summer.

You don't know a thing
about girls.

Like you do?

Guy gets to first base,
thinks he's Leif Garrett.

Well, at least
I didn't bolt

when Sam took her top off.

Yeah, we heard
that part, too.

* ...been only half
of what I am *

* It's all clear to me now

* My heart is on fire

* My soul's like a wheel
that's turnin' *

(coughs quietly)

* My love is alive

* My love is alive,
yeah, yeah, yeah *

Pour me one of those?

You got it.

You sure were
busy today.

Who are all
these people?

(sighs)

Everybody I could find

in Janet's
address book.

I thought you'd prefer it

to dinner with the Thompsons.

Well, I'm not
so sure.

Kind of feel like a stranger
in my own home.

Know what you mean.

Jose Cardenal.

You know who that is?

Why, is he here?

(quiet, wry laugh)

No.

Never mind.

They don't
look so good.

I take him,
you take her?

* Ooh, ooh, my love is alive

Susan, when was
the last time

you were on
an airplane?

Um...

uh, last year.

We-we went to visit Bruce's
sister in Philadelphia.

Do you remember
what they tell you

at the beginning
of the flight

about the
oxygen masks?

No, you got me.

If you're traveling
with a child

or someone
that needs assistance,

you're supposed to
secure your mask first,

because if you can't breathe,

you're no good to anyone else.

(laughing):
I'm not sure I understand.

Just... just...

just breathe.

Take care of yourself first.

* My love is alive

* My love is alive...

You having fun?

(sighs)

Ask me after a few
more of these.

(giggling)

You okay?

Sure, yeah, I'm okay.

Susan's okay.

We're all okay.

Want to talk about it?

I had plans, you know?

Lots of them.

Five-year plan, ten.

Wife, kids, job, house.

And a better job...

better house.

Perspective's a choice.

Oh, you want
perspective?

You try having kids,

being the
breadwinner,

having people depend on you...

I mean, for everything.

I'm sorry...
No, no, I am trying.

I am doing the best I can.

I mean, you're lucky.

Everything is
so effortless

with you and Tom.

God forbid life should throw you
a real curve one of these days.

* We're all alone

* We're all alone

* Close the window,
calm the light *

* And it will be all right

* No need to bother now...

A little early for cake.

This party was
a mistake.

I think you
were right.

Maybe we shouldn't see
each other for a while.

Shouldn't be a problem
with you in Cincinnati.

I didn't say yes.

Before I make
this decision...

I need to know
how you feel.

(sighs)
I feel...

I feel that you should
discuss this with Janet.

Susan...

please?

I need to know how
you feel about me.

If I'm alone in
this, just say so.

I'll take the job,
be out of your life.

I don't know, Roger, I...

Ow, Roger, I...

You okay?

I'm fine.

I'm falling in love
with you, Susan.

Roger...

(sighs)

I can't.

* Close the window,
calm the light *

* And it will be all right

* No need to bother now

* Let it out...

Hey.

If you're gonna dump me,
just get it over with.

What?

The "milk carton theory."

No, don't listen
to what Matt says.

He's a blockhead.

It's not just what Matt said.

It's... what you didn't say.

I know you heard me tell you
that I love you

in the parking lot
today.

It's fine.

I don't want you
to say anything you don't mean.

That isn't it.

Laurie...

you start school
in two weeks.

I still don't know
whether I'm gonna

take the faculty
job at Lakeview.

I don't want us to get ahead

of ourselves.

I'm not getting ahead of myself.

I know exactly where I am.

When you figure out
where you are,

let me know.

How'd it go with Susan?

Oh, I did my best.

I think my
talents might lie

more in the realm of
physical therapy.

(both laugh)
How's Bruce?

Confused.

Tom, there's something
I want to tell you.

Oh, hey, watch
yourself there, kiddo.

Hey, you watch yourself.

Had a few too many
tonight, sailor?

I'm not a sailor,
I am a freshman.

Come on... no.

What is going on, Ricky?

Junior's, uh, been
hitting the hard stuff.

Maybe you're next, bud.

Hey, hey, hey,
hey, hey.

Watch your mouth, Ricky.

Oh, hey, hey, hey,
take it easy.

He's just a kid.

Yeah, he's my kid,
I'll handle it.

No, I will do it.

You're coming with me,
young man.

I'm so sorry.

Just a sec.

Hello?

Hey, I was hoping
you'd still be there.

Bruce.

What do you want?

I'll tell you
what I don't want--

I don't want you
to leave Lehman-Pierce.

I...

I don't want
you to leave

because I can't
stand the thought

of not seeing you every day.

Little late for sweet talk,
isn't it?

Too late?

Is the window
still open?

Just come down here.

I'm on my way.

Richard Dean Thompson,

I hope you are proud
of yourself.

What is the matter
with you,

for God's sake?

Start talking, or you
are grounded until college.

You know that stupid girl
that lives next door?

BJ's in love with her.

That's what this is all about?

You think I'm an idiot, too?

Oh, honey.

No, of course not.

You and BJ...

you have a history,
just like Susan and I do.

You're best friends-- this girl
can't take that away from you.

She already has.

You know, you and I
are a lot alike.

Oh, great,
I feel much better.

(laughing):
No.

I mean, we cover things up.

Our feelings.

JANET:
Remember when we
played that game,

um, Whac-a-Mole,
at Great America?

Well, feelings
are like that.

Push one down, it just
pops back up somewhere else.

It makes it harder
for people

to get where we're
coming from.

I guess.

If you want
to keep BJ's friendship,

do something about it.

I'm sorry for ruining
your party.

Apology accepted.

Now I want you to go
upstairs and lie down.

And I don't ever
want you drinking

like this again, got it?

Thanks, Mom.

(inhales deeply)

Wish I had a
mother like you.

(sighs)

(sniffling):
I... I doubt that.

No, really.

How do you do it?

Oh, you just... do.

You just... love them.

You want to spare them
everything,

take every bullet, but...

But how can they learn
if you don't

let them make
their own mistakes?

Exactly.

I'm pregnant.

(gasping):
You're pre...?

Oh, that's wonderful news!

That...

Tr... oh, Trina.

No...
(laughs)

(laughing)

It is, uh, Tom's, isn't it?

Uh...
Definitely.

I did the math,
it seems we...

closed our marriage
at just the right time.

I haven't told him yet.

Why not?

Well, we didn't exactly plan.

I mean, it's a bit
of a surprise.

I love surprises.

Forgot how much
till tonight.

I bet Tom does, too.

(laughing)

BRUCE:
Susan?

Uh, I'm sorry.

I've-I've got to go back
to the office.

At this hour?

I left my briefcase.

It's got all
of today's receipts.

I may stay down there a while.

Just... you know,
catch up on some paperwork.

Sure.

Hey. There you are.

Yep. Here I am.

Look, I think you're amazing...

Wow. So, you are breaking
up with me.

Remember what I said about
not getting ahead of ourselves?

Sorry.

If I take the job
at Lakeview,

then you and I
would have to hide

from the...
school board,

from the teachers,
students.

I don't want to hide
what we have, Laurie.

I'm turning down the position.

You could've just said,
"I love you."

You know?

I thought I just did.

It was a pleasure
to meet you.

Thanks. You, too.
Henry.

Wait. Um...

You're right. I can do this
"Dear Trudy" thing.

I-I want to submit my column.

Good.

And happy birthday,
Janet.

Oh...

Good night.

Tell Bruce good night.

We couldn't find
him anywhere.

He, uh...

had to go back
to the office.

* I can take you where
you want to go... *

We're across the street
if you need us.

* Dance with me

* I want to be your partner

* Can't you see?

(in distance):
* Night is falling

* And I am calling

* Dance with me...

Hey.

Hey.

Is it true, what Lisa said?

Um...

I'm leaving next week.

Is it true what Rick said?

It's true.
Guy's got it bad.

You're all BJ talks about.

Get lost, Rick.

I brought this...

for Sam.

So you guys can talk.

It should reach
Naperville,

no problem.

Is Lisa around?

Up in my room.

I don't want to go.

I don't want you to go, either.

* And I am calling

* Dance with me...

So, you think we closed
Pandora's box?

Not even an inch.

(sighs)

I guess we really
do have to let them

make their own mistakes.

You're becoming quite
the little den mother,

looking out for her cubs.

It makes me wonder, you know?

What'd it be like, being
a mother... for real.

Oh...

You almost had me there.

Certainly made a mess
of things tonight.

I want you to take the job
in Cincinnati.

It's the best thing...
for everyone.

Is it?

Don't we deserve
a chance?

Well, Ricky's in the car,
but he will be over

tomorrow morning,
mop in hand to swab the decks.

He wants to act
like a drunken sailor,

he can work
like one too.

It's fine, Janet.
It's my mess.

I'll... I'll clean it up.

Okay.

Thank you.

I loved my party.

Happy birthday.

Well, Roger, all good things
must come to an end.

She's right.

(sighs)

(softly):
Good-bye.

(door closes)

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