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Amanda, no one was supposed to know.

Know what? Hey, what the hell is going on here? Who was killed?

I want to know why you were in prison and what

my wife has to do with this.

It's ancient history.

Somebody did die 15 years ago, but Eve paid for it.

Kyle, please.

All I want to do is go on with my life.

I want to marry Peter.

Good. I'll get him up here for story hour.

- No. - No. No. Peter can't know.

- Then somebody better start talking. - All right.

- Amanda! - It was

15 years ago.

Eve and I were in high school

right down the road from here.

Eve's boyfriend was quarterback

of the football team.

Richest boy in school.

He thought he was God's gift.

I got your message, you wanted to talk about Eve.

Yeah, Amanda,

wanted you to be the first one to know... I'm gonna dump her.

What?!

I wanted to give you a chance at the super bod here.

Had my eye on you.

Not interested.

Sure you are.

First of all, you are a conceited, spoiled creep.

And second of all, Eve is my best friend, and she loves you.

Oh, yeah. I know you've been watching me.

Those are the legs I see down in practice.

- Let go of me, you jerk! - Come on.

Forget above Eve. I know you want me.

- Just shut up and enjoy it. - Let go!

He would have raped me if Eve hadn't shown up.

I saw them.

Amanda was fighting him...

so I yelled.

Kent, what are you doing? Let her go!

Get off of me!

You're just a poor pathetic piece of trash!

Don't say that. You love me.

I just use you to drive my parents crazy.

I pushed him.

I hated him so much right then for what he was doing to you

and what he was saying to me.

Oh, God.

He didn't move.

I knew he was dead.

I panicked and ran all the way home and hid in my room,

and if I stayed, maybe I could have talked Eve

into calling the police.

Or maybe I would have talked you into helping me,

and then we both would have been put away for 15 years.

See, I knew there'd be trouble.

His parents hated me, my whole family.

I wasn't good enough.

The only time I was inside their house

was when Kent snuck me in for sex.

He thought it was a big joke.

I was afraid no one would believe me.

I wanted to make it look like an accident. I-I mean,

he'd been drinking.

Maybe people would think

he'd fallen into one of the construction ditches.

But someone saw me.

Stand back.

I was arrested.

Watch your head.

Oh, no questions.

They found Amanda's bracelet in Kent's hand,

and she was arrested, too.

Right here.

Do you have any comments on what's happened?

My parents could afford good lawyers.

My charge was

reduced, and I got off.

But Kent's parents wanted somebody to pay.

I testified that Eve was trying to protect me,

but no one believed me.

The lawyers made me out

to be some kind of a whore, a gold digger.

They said it was premeditated,

that I knew Kent was gonna dump me.

They gave me 20 years.

I was paroled after 15.

So you guys were best friends,

and then, you don't see each other

until Eve shows up at the club looking for a job?

No.

I was in prison just outside San Francisco.

Amanda came to visit me once a month,

every month for the last 15 years.

All those trips to San Francisco.

Eve and I made a pact not to tell anyone.

Matt was the only who knew

'cause he was counseling AIDS patients at the prison,

and he saw me one day.

So that's what was on the missing journal page.

Peter has a right to know.

Kyle, please.

It's in the past.

It's over. It's not who I am anymore.

No. Eve, your past makes you who you are.

If you're not gonna tell him, I am.

Kyle, Eve lost 15 years because she was protecting me.

I think she deserves some happiness.

Please.

You've got to keep our secret.

Look, I am

sorry that you went through this, Eve. It sounds awful,

but you can't get married to Peter without telling him.

- He's got a right to know. - No!

Kyle, if you won't do it for Eve, then do it for me.

- It's not about that. - If people find out

that I'm connected to a murder,

it's gonna effect my business, our life.

I mean, people believe the worst, whether it's true or not.

- Is that what you want for me? - No.

No, I-I don't want you to get hurt,

or Eve, or anybody else here.

Then there's no choice.

For me, please.

All right.

I won't say anything.

Thank you.

Come on. We've got a wedding to get ready for.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Well, finally. I didn't think anybody was coming.

Thought we were gonna have a Jane-Michael wedding here.

No. We are, uh, right on schedule.

Good, good, good.

Well, I never had any doubts.

Good.

♪ And you give me the strength to go on ♪

♪ To live my life ♪

♪ And I know that I'll always be thankful ♪

♪ For what you've given to me ♪

♪ In you I've found courage to hold on ♪

♪ To everything I believe ♪

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ With every beat of my heart ♪

♪ I do. ♪

Peter, I never thought this day would come.

All the heartache and sadness

that touched my life before has vanished.

Now all I feel is joy.

I love you, Peter.

I promise to love you forever.

Eve, I pledge my love to you.

And I promise that our future will be together forever.

Why don't you say what you have to say?

Because I'd really like to kiss

- my bride now. - Well,

uh...

By the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife.

♪ I will always love you ♪

♪ With every beat of my heart ♪

♪ I do... ♪

Hi, Dr. Moore. This is my friend Megan.

Hi.

Um, I drove Jane here.

I'd like to stay, if you don't mind, just for support.

That's fine. Have a seat.

Jane, the results of your biopsy are not what I had hoped for.

You mean I have cancer?

I mean, the results were inconclusive. I'd like

to recommend a lumpectomy

so we can further assess the situation.

It's minor surgery.

What we do is excise the entire lump from your breast.

If it's benign, we'll celebrate.

If it's malignant,

we'll have some decisions to make... about chemo,

about the possibility of a mastectomy.

When would you like to do this?

I'd like to clear it for

the end of the week?

The sooner, the better.

We'll, um... we'll stay positive.

Um, Dr. Moore, I'd like to ask you

a favor, not to say anything to Michael.

Um, we're not speaking, at least civilly.

It's a big hospital.

He doesn't have to know.

Thank you.

Look at you... The eternally-tortured Dr. Burns

looking positively happy.

Well, I have you to thank.

You're the one who orchestrated getting me and Eve together.

You can't orchestrate love. You must know that by now.

- Yeah. - And this is the way it should be.

Everyone married to the right person.

Hey, Kyle, I just want to thank you for what you did.

It meant everything to me.

I just hope that we can all be friends.

- I hope that we can be, Eve. - Kyle.

- Hey. - Thank you again for being my best man.

- I appreciate it. - Hey, no problem.

I guess we'll see you guys back in L.A.?

Yeah. Amanda, I'll call you when we get back.

Behave yourself. No, on second thought, don't behave yourself.

I know you're not sure we did the right thing...

Thanks.

But see how happy they are?

Yeah, but you know what?

If it's one thing I know about secrets

it's that they don't stay secret forever.

They always seem to find the light of day.

When Peter finds out about this one,

I know I don't want to be around.

Well, he won't.

That's just the way it'll have to be.

Oh.

Dr. Neil to Cardiology...

Oh, well, if it isn't the Jezebel.

What are you doing here?

Interviewing my colleagues so you can get some dirt

- on me for your crazy lawsuit? - Oh, didn't you hear?

Alex Bastian was here having a physical.

I just ravaged him in his hospital gown.

Oh, that's a real knee slapper, Jane.

You know, I love your sense of humor,

and you're gonna need it for the deposition tomorrow.

Uh, hi, Michael, how you doing?

- Um, Jane, you ready to go? - Yeah.

H-Hey, w-wait, what's with this chummy

"Jane, you ready to go?" thing?

Megan and I are going out to lunch.

Yeah, lunch.

Really? Well, this can't be

about an innocent burger and fries.

Why else would two ex-wives of mine go out

if they weren't out to get me?

You know what? I forbid it.

Don't laugh.

- He forbids it. - Yes, the, uh, the king speaks.

Well, Jane, let's go before he beheads us.

- Wait a minute. - You know what, Michael?

Touch me again, I will file a harassment suit

against you, too.

- You are getting scary, Jane. - I had a good teacher.

I don't want to go to work tonight.

What was that?

Wow.

All right, I want to see the Spanta twins again,

also the Nelmans.

Uh, all other group two, you're released.

Group three, I need those forms filled out.

All right?

Uh, what is going on here?

The casting session from hell.

She's happy about it.

- Hi, hi. - Hi.

Okay, okay, okay.

Oh, my...

Amanda, thank God you're here.

I thought you said you had everything under control.

After we hung up, the Flavor Fun baby food people called.

They decided against the twins they chose last week.

They weren't jolly enough.

- Oh. - The shoot is tomorrow.

How do you make these things stop crying?

Uh, there is not a button that you push.

Uh, I'm definitely not ready for parenthood.

Aah, don't even think about it.

You're elected, bro.

Uh, hi, buddy.

Look at these figures.

If we don't find the baby face today,

we're out the studio money,

- photographer, props, wardrobe. - Do you see up there?

Is that the moon?

Do you see the moon?

That's the light.

You're such a good girl, yes. You're such a good girl.

What do you see, huh?

What do you see, huh?

What do you see?

Michael, I'm working, what do you want?

You know, Megan, I thought you were my friend.

I helped you escape

your parents' Napa Valley garden parties,

I helped you out with Coop,

I married you when you were a hooker.

I, I helped you start a whole new life.

So why, why do you take Jane's side against me?

Michael, why does everything have to be about you, all right?

All right, all right,

the other day you told me Jane had

a personal problem.

What is it?

Michael, please leave.

Fine, fine, okay, make me guess.

All right, so, worse than our divorce...

Okay, what would that be?

A life,

death?

Oh, my God.

Jane's having a baby?

Hey, is it Alex Bastian's?

Because I'm gonna kill him and I'm gonna kill her in court.

I-I'm not going to give her a penny,

I'm telling you right now.

Oh, boy, all that denying.

"Oh, I didn't sleep with Alex, I swear, Michael."

Oh, right, it's blown up in her face.

She's having that Viking worm's baby?

Michael, stop it.

She's not pregnant, okay?

Not?

- No. - Well,

then what is it? I mean,

why else do two women hold each other's hands in a hospital?

Megan, is she sick?

Is Jane sick?

I can't tell you.

Now, look, you know, I work there, I have access.

I can find out whatever I want to

and I'll raise hell until I do.

Michael, Michael, wait, wait.

Listen.

All right.

This is what's going on.

Jane has a breast tumor

and she's going in for surgery at the end of this week.

Oh.

Um, what did her doctor say?

Is it, um, is it malignant?

They don't know yet.

Our first night

as husband and wife.

How are we gonna make this memorable?

Well, I have a couple of ideas.

I took the first flight I could get, Doctor.

I figured out, our conversation should continue face to face.

Well, body to body.

- Lexi. - Oh, my God.

What is she doing here?

- Me? - What are you doing here?

Oh, well, I thought you were here to grieve for your father.

No, I-I came here to get married to Eve.

But, wait a minute, on the phone this morning

- I told you that I loved you. - What?!

Ah, the phone went dead before I could tell her about

- the wedding. - Have you completely lost your mind?

You don't even know her.

I'm not the one who's here uninvited,

naked, with a-a-a robe wrapped around her...

- You... - who's about ready to get thrown

out of here on her butt, come on.

- Come on! - What is your...?

Move!

You're hurting my arm.

You made a big mistake coming here.

No, your mistake was marrying that nobody.

Her name is Mrs. Burns.

Get used to it.

Your other mistake was forgetting

that I know you had Amanda kidnapped.

I could have you put behind bars, buddy.

So if I say divorce her, you will.

Aah!

If I had Amanda kidnapped,

what do you think I could have done to you?

Believe me, I'll do it.

Eve.

She's never going to bother us again, I promise you.

I knew everything was too good to be true.

No, no, no.

No one, nothing is ever going to come between us.

Okay?

You trust me on that.

- Hmm? - Mm-hmm.

- Hmm? - Yeah.

- Trust me. - Mm-hmm.

I'm in there selling my heart out, waiting for you to jump in,

but your head is in some cloud.

Well, I was thinking about something else.

More important than a half million-dollar account?

Oh, well, I used to be totally focused on that...

It's what turned me on... But now I want

to spend more time with Kyle

and rearrange my life.

Amanda!

Oh, my God.

Oh, I d... I didn't even see it.

You don't start paying attention, Amanda,

you're not going to spend another second with Kyle.

It's all right.

Then I poured lighter fluid on my wedding dress

and burned it in the barbecue.

I think that completes Jane's side of this deposition.

Clearly the damages she seeks

in this divorce are warranted

and the court will surely recognize that,

and since your client has failed to present himself,

we'll reconvene at a later date

at Dr. Mancini's expense.

Sorry I'm late, got held up at the hospital.

Okay, so, uh, you all know my name, et cetera, et cetera.

Here's the Bible.

I swear to tell the truth,

the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God.

Lot of malpractice depositions.

Okay, now for the really important questions.

Counselor.

All right, fine.

Is it not true that you, Michael Mancini,

humiliated Jane and caused her emotional stress

by verbally attacking her at your wedding?

Well, technically it happened at the reception,

but, yes, that is true.

But you admit you publicly humiliated Jane?

Yes, I did.

It was a terrible thing to do.

Michael, I don't think it's a good...

Mort, it's okay. You were asking...?

Is it true you assaulted

a business client of Jane's named Alex Bastian

and accused him of carrying on an affair with her?

Hit him every chance I got.

Oh, no.

Dr. Mancini,

were you attempting to seduce your ex-wife

on the night of your marriage to Jane?

Well, in my own defense,

um, Megan, Megan Lewis... L-E-W-I-S... uh,

was doing a little bit of the seducing herself, but, you know,

she knows her stuff, she used to be a hooker.

Excuse me, I need to talk to Michael alone, please.

We'll be right outside.

- What? - You know, don't you? Did Megan tell you?

Look, Jane, due to the circumstances...

Michael, you are not backing off on your lawsuit.

Please don't get upset.

It's not good for you.

I am upset, Michael,

and the circumstances don't change a thing.

We're going through with this divorce,

and I'm gonna beat you fair and square.

♪ Sun is shinin' every day ♪

♪ Silver lining, well, it's on the way ♪

♪ I've got a feeling it's here to stay... ♪

Hey, give me another stinger.

I'm celebrating the nuptial of Dr. Burns

and the little songbird.

Where's the happy, happy couple, huh?

- Think it's time to cut you off, Lexi. - Just like you

and your little happy wife, huh?

Where is she?

She at your apartment making it all cozy for you?

Yeah, all you happy couples make me sick.

Lexi, have some coffee and go home.

Hey, want you to cut her off.

I'll be in my office if you need me.

All right.

All right, everyone, put your hands together,

get with the beat.

Honey, I got the beat, which is something I've noticed

that you particularly have a lack of.

Oh, you're a real laugh riot, lady.

You know what? I am so sick of all these crappy love songs.

Don't you have anything down and dirty like, um,

like "The Dumped One's Revenge"?

Why don't you get off the stage?

No, no, no, because I have

something to say, okay?

Love songs are bogus.

Romance... it's bogus.

Looking for love?

You can forget it...

because it's, it's, it's like the Easter Turkey.

It's a fairy tale.

- Life sucks. - Get off the stage.

- Hey, do you know that one? - Lexi, Lexi, Lexi.

"Life Sucks"?

Megan.

Hey, hey, come on down, you're embarrassing yourself.

- Come on. - Honey.

- She's wasted. - Yeah, come on, help me get her offstage.

Let me tell you, this is nothing

compared to landing buck-naked

in the middle of someone else's honeymoon.

Oh, look, it's Studly Do-Right, huh?

- Come on. - Get off me, I can walk just fine.

Thank you.

- -Oh! - Come on, man.

- Come on, let's get you up. - Lexi, are you okay?

Oh, my God.

Hey, you put me down.

Oh, I'm gonna scratch your pretty-boy face off.

I got the nails to do it; let me go.

Oh, gosh I've got the car outside.

- I'm gonna take her home. - Excuse us, excuse us.

- I'm gonna rip your nose off. - Listen, Megan, I know

you're a competent, intelligent woman, but I think tonight,

Lexi is more than you can handle.

You know, I don't need you, okay?

Hey, what's up here, Ryan?

You know what your pretty-boy face needs? A black eye.

- Whoa! - Aah!

Okay, maybe you're right.

I do need you.

Gosh.

Hopefully she'll sleep it off.

- All right, I'll stay. - You don't have to stay.

I can stay.

No, I'll stay.

She's my friend; really, you can leave.

Okay, I get it.

You don't want me here.

In fact, you'd probably prefer if I wasn't breathing.

So, I'll just catch a cab; don't worry about it.

He's gonna kill me!

Oh, my God.

- Lexi! - Somebody help me!

Get in the corner.

- Take my hand. - Come on down.

Somebody help me; he's gonna kill me.

Who? Wait, wait, Ryan?

Ryan's not gonna kill you; we're here to help you.

No, not Ryan, you ninny, Peter.

Peter's gonna kill me.

Lexi, just take my hand.

He says if I don't keep my mouth shut,

thumbs down for me.

Just 'cause I love him, I get the thumbs down.

And he knows who to call.

He knows how to have it done.

Lexi, no.

Aah!

Oh, my God.

- Oh, my God, you saved me. - This is crazy.

You saved me.

Oh, my God.

You saved me.

I was gonna die, and you saved me.

Oh, oh, my bed.

Oh, God, I love my bed.

Are you absolutely sure

that Kyle's not there?

He told me he'd be at the club all night.

All right, well, have him call me as soon as you see him.

You looking for me?

Oh.

It's crazy; I feel like I'm...

I'm having a panic attack or something, I just...

I wanted to be close to you.

Fancy that,

I was feeling the same way, like I wanted

to feast my eyes upon you.

Did Ryan tell you that I was almost run over

- by a truck today? - What?

No, I mean, he, uh...

Here, sit down, babe; you okay?

Well, um,

I know this sounds strange,

- but I think it's another sign. - Sign?

Like seeing you with the baby.

What are you talking about, "signs"?

In the last few days things have been happening

that seem important, like, like, I'm supposed to pay attention.

Like seeing how wonderful you look with a baby

and almost being run over.

And-and I think it's another sign

to remind me that you never know when your time is up.

I'm rattling on.

I am so sorry.

Shh, it's okay,

but we are gonna stop the panic.

- Okay? - Okay.

I will make the place nice and cozy.

You slip into something sexy.

Sounds perfect.

I will get us

some wine.

Oh, my God.

What?

What is it?

I'm out of birth control pills.

I forgot to order

my refill.

- It's another sign. - You know, but I'm not sure

that I'm following.

It's time for us to make a baby.

You mean tonight?

♪ When you're in it for love... ♪

Are you sure?

I'm sure.

I love you.

I want us to have a baby.

- Do you? - Yeah.

♪ Nothing else matters at all... ♪

You have made me

the happiest man in the world.

I love you so much.

♪ When you're in it for love, baby. ♪

Oh, yeah?

Oh, God.

Well, we finally slept together.

Was it as good for you as it was for me?

Very funny,

I could definitely use some coffee.

Oh, gosh.

Hey, what you did for, um,

Lexi was really, really nice.

I mean, even though you two do have a history.

Look, for the record, nothing is going on now.

And the only reason we ever got together

was because you rejected me.

Well, you know what, it's really none of my business.

No, I don't mind talking about it.

I would, uh...

I'd like to thank you two

for pulling me through my last hurrah

as the pathetic Lexi Sterling.

Can't say it was a pleasure.

Yeah, well, starting today,

I'm going to pull myself up by my bootstraps,

and I'm gonna concentrate on business.

No more men.

Just money, power,

and success.

Hey, I saw that look.

What look?

- You don't believe me? - Well, like they say,

actions speak a hell of a lot louder than...

Yeah, okay, all right.

Fine, for my first good deed,

I knew you never gave a hoot about me.

And the hardest thing

for me in our short and, well, slightly perverse relationship

was knowing that you and Megan

belonged together.

I see it.

I mean, you guys have this spark between you two.

It's electric.

Honey, when are you gonna get together

and make some fireworks, huh?

You know, I really think I have to go to work now.

Well, she didn't deny it.

Well, this is a nice surprise,

you stealing me away from work in the middle of the day.

That's right. Can't a guy take the mother of his children

to a picnic on the beach?

- Children? - Yeah.

I-I think we should start with just one.

No, see, I was thinking six.

I mean, you know, we'll start off with Betty,

- and then we'll move on to Barney... - Okay.

Oh, man.

Oh, no.

I didn't put gas in the tank.

So much for the picnic.

I'll call AAA.

Yes, we're on Bayview Road, just above Canyon.

And bring a tank of gas.

- Picnic is on. - Ooh.

Oh, it's amazing.

Wow.

Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

That this would be a perfect place

for us to build our dream house?

- Oh. - Oh,

look at that.

- Oh. - It's for sale.

Oh, you see that, it's destiny.

Destiny made us run out of gas right here.

Oh.

I... They've got to be kidding

God, that makes me crazy.

I mean, you and I both make good money, we work hard.

It still doesn't come close to buying a place like this.

- It's okay. - No, baby,

I wish that I had barrels full of cash

because I would buy you the world.

I don't need the world.

I just need one of those turkey sandwiches

in our picnic basket.

And you.

Where are we going?

It's a surprise.

We're almost there.

Come on.

These old wine cellars, they've got a lot

of hidden tunnels and rooms.

The old goat that built this was very protective of his wine.

Isn't this beautiful?

Here we are.

Only the privileged guests get to use the private room.

Eve?

I'm sorry, I-I know...

I know you went through a lot of trouble.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I can't stay here.

- I got to get out of here. - Sure, sure.

God, it won't open.

- Hold on. - It won't open; it's locked.

This way, here, here. Eve?

I hate being closed in.

It's a...

It's a crazy kind of fear

that I'm gonna be locked away and forgotten.

You must think I'm a mess.

No, no.

No, no, no.

I've ruined our honeymoon.

Everybody's afraid of something.

What are you afraid of?

Losing you.

Never.

♪ Better slow down ♪

♪ Fast girl ♪

♪ You're driving everyone insane ♪

♪ You better slow down ♪

♪ Slow down, fast girl ♪

♪ Before you crucify your brain... ♪

Lexi, didn't I throw you out of here last night?

Yeah, well, that was the old Lexi.

I'm here to tell you that you've seen

the last of my pitiful lounge act

and to say that I am sorry.

I also want to apologize

for the rumors

and the bitch sessions

and blaming you for Peter's loss of affection.

Well, the list goes on, but I don't want to exhaust myself.

You see, I've had an epiphany.

I've realized that those who are truly successful,

they're honest, and they're trustworthy,

and they certainly don't make fools of themselves in bars

or boardrooms, for that matter.

It's a bitch it's taken me this long to realize it,

but better late than never.

I just wanted to let you know.

Thank you.

♪ Irrational, illogical... ♪

Oh.

You buy any of that?

- Please. - Yeah.

♪ Slow down... ♪

J-Jane.

Where were you?

You should be resting.

What are you doing out at midnight?

I was driving around, thinking.

No law against that.

Listen, I looked at your test results

and I checked your mammograms and I called experts.

I want you to know that I want to help you.

I'd love a glass of wine,

but I can't eat or drink before surgery.

I'm still standing here.

You haven't kicked me out.

I've been standing here for a whole 20 seconds,

and I still have all my teeth, and you haven't kicked me out.

Yeah, well, I-I don't want to be alone tonight.

I'm scared.

Sure you are.

Let me stay with you.

I'll be here for you.

Hold me, Michael, please.

This is private property.

Yes, sir, I know.

I'm only here for a minute.

I'm the one that made you the offer on the land earlier today.

Oh, that's ridiculous.

I turned that offer down.

Yeah, I know, it was low,

but it was all the money that I had.

Look, the agent told me

that you visit the land every Friday afternoon.

How'd you get that out of her?

Took a little persuading.

You're determined, aren't you?

Sorry you wasted your time.

Yeah, well, I had to give it my best shot

for my wife, Amanda.

You see, sir,

we were headed out towards the beach,

and we ran out of gas at the bottom of your hill,

and we saw the sign and we thought that...

we thought maybe it was destiny.

Destiny?

Bunch of hogwash.

You don't believe in signs, Mr. Hadley?

Yeah.

I don't really know if I do, either, but...

my wife and I have been noticing lately

that things are happening

that are making us reevaluate our lives.

You see, the other day she was almost run over.

It was a freak accident, but I could've lost her

and she is the best thing

that has ever happened to me in my life.

I'd do anything to make her happy.

Sir, I want to build her her dream house.

- Signs? - Foolish, huh?

This property...

I bought this for my wife

to build a dream house.

Well, did you ever do it?

I mean, I don't see a foundation...

The day we were meant to break ground,

she died.

Freak car accident.

Oh. I'm sorry.

I couldn't build after that.

I couldn't bear to think about selling it,

I wanted to move on,

but the time never felt quite right.

Hey, well, I understand that.

I mean, the timing seemed right

for Amanda and I to make the offer,

and dream about raising a family here.

I wouldn't have been able to get it out of my mind,

if I hadn't at least given it a shot.

You thought it might be destiny, huh?

Yeah.

Well, you can't blame a guy for trying.

Call Smith and Jay back tomorrow.

I want you to confirm Clancy on the Checkered artwork.

And, uh, I want you to send some flowers

over to Amanda's office for me.

- To Amanda? - Yeah.

Roses. And, uh, have the card read,

"Looking forward to a rosy future as friendly competitors."

So it is true... You did bury the hatchet.

Well, I tried.

I just don't know if they bought it.

But I'm not letting my Amanda guard down.

You know what they say,

"It's easier to get close enough to stab a friend

than it is an enemy."

Shh, it's our little secret.

All work and no play makes Megan a dull girl.

Megan Lewis.

Figured you'd still be working.

Ryan, hi.

Can I help you?

Yeah, Amanda piled all this work on me,

but I was thinking of taking a dinner break,

if you, uh, if you'd care to join me?

Come on, you can say it.

One syllable word... yes.

No, I-I can't. I'm really swamped.

Look, even your boss thinks we should.

- All right, well, maybe next time, huh? - Maybe?

That's the most encouragement you've given me

in a long time, Megan.

I'm going to hold you to "maybe."

Bye.

Good night.

Kyle?

Over here.

Oh.

I got your message to meet you here.

- What's going on? - Oh, you know what,

I just, I couldn't get this place out of my mind.

Oh, it's a beautiful spot, but we can't afford it.

Yeah.

- Oh, wait a second, go back. - What?

The property is already sold.

Oh, man.

Well, that's a definite sign.

I mean, it's a real sign and then it's a...

you know, it's a sign sign.

Let's stop torturing ourselves and go home.

Okay.

You know what?

Before we leave,

I think there's one more sign that we should check out.

I don't believe it.

Believe it.

I talked to the owner.

Turns out we were the right people at the right time.

It's ours?

- It's ours, baby. - It's really ours?

It's our destiny.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh, my gosh

- Hey. - Hey.

You must've heard the great news.

Yeah, congratulations on a clean bill of health.

- Thank you. Put them there. - Sure.

Michael, I, um...

You know, uh, when you were in surgery,

a lot of stuff went through my head.

First time I ever saw you,

our first date, our first wedding.

You know, the good times, the bad times.

Everything up until last night,

which I have to tell you, I consider one of

the most important times that we spent together.

- Michael... - I mean,

it was, um, just you and me.

Not fighting, not making love, just being together.

And, um,

well, it hit me like a ton of bricks.

All this pettiness, this mistrust,

you know, it has to end.

And as far as I'm concerned, it has.

- Michael, about last... - See, we're lucky

that we're married

so I can forgo the proposal

and we can get right to the honeymoon.

Michael, stop.

- It's time to listen. - Oh, yeah, sure.

Sure, go ahead.

Last night didn't change my mind about us splitting up,

not being together.

But we're going to be together.

No, we're not.

At least not as husband and wife.

Last night was about me needing someone,

and I-I appreciate you being there...

So I could've been anyone?

What I'm trying to say

is that I appreciated you being there for me as a...

as a friend.

W-Wait a..., what is this friend stuff?

Friend? I mean, what-what...

I'm your lover.

I'm your husband, the guy you wanted

to spend the rest of your life with up till a few weeks ago.

Jane, I just bared my sole to you.

I love you.

Were you listening to that?

Michael, it's not going to work.

I don't want a life of turmoil.

I want peace and happiness.

Well, I can be as peaceful and happy as the next guy.

But I don't want to be your friend.

Maybe not now, but...

No, no, never.

Do you know why?

Because a friend won't pursue

the kind of messy divorce that I'm going to throw at you.

Well, I am... I am going to wipe you out, Jane.

I'm going to smear your good name,

I'm going to make you wish you never met me!

Damn it, how could you do this to us?

I'll see you in court.

Peter?

Who is it?

- No! - Bitch!

What is it?

What happened?

Are you okay?

Huh?

You just had a nightmare, that's all.

It's okay. It's all right.

It's okay.

It's all right. It's okay.