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Sarah...!
No! Get Sarah!
Watch your eyes, Sarah!
- It's okay. - Daddy...
- We got her. - I got to go back for Terry.
Are you okay?
Oh! My hand!
It's all right.
Daddy...
Listen, I'm sorry I... I'm sorry I brought it up.
I know you been trying to forget about this murder
your entire life, but I talked to Visconti, and I just...
I'm sorry.
It's true.
I killed Kent Damarr.
Well, you were there, but it was Eve that...
Who pushed him.
And I ran away, and halfway home
I realized I'd lost my bracelet.
It was in Kent's hand.
I found him in that hole where Eve had put him.
I thought he was dead, but...
when I went to get the bracelet out of his hand,
he grabbed me.
He would've killed me, so I hit him.
Just that one time, but it was enough.
Well, that's self-defense.
It's...
That's what I told my mother.
I told her the whole story,
and she made me swear never to tell anyone.
She was friends with Mrs. Damarr.
It was a class thing, just like Eve always said.
So those visits to prison to see Eve were...
Out of guilt,
and to see if she remembered anything.
And now she has.
Guess it's my turn for prison.
No.
That's not gonna happen.
I'm not gonna let that happen.
All right, Eve, we don't have any time to waste.
It's the element of surprise... That's the key.
You remembered everything, every little detail.
You know, that's enough information
to put Amanda away for life?
People get nailed with this repressed-memory stuff
all the time.
Mm. Ah, first we're gonna need someone
to record your official statement.
You know, a D.A., assistant D.A. type.
Oh, 5:20. Bet someone'll still be in the office.
A little call to information.
Directory assistance. This is Bob.
City and listing...
Thanks.
Thanks for your effort, but I'll take it from here.
♪♪
♪♪
♪♪
♪ Sweet ♪
♪ Memories ♪
♪ I will keep ♪
♪ You with me ♪
♪ And I will wait ♪
♪ Eternally ♪
♪ For your return ♪
♪ So patiently ♪
♪ I'll leave
♪ The light on ♪
♪ If you decide ♪
♪ You need to see me ♪
♪ Sometime ♪
♪ I will remember ♪
♪ All my lifetime ♪
♪ Through the years ♪
♪ As time goes by ♪
♪ You'll be forever ♪
♪ On my mind. ♪
♪ Sweet... ♪
Come in.
- Hey, Michael. What's doing? - Well, you tell me.
- This is Lexi's place, isn't it? - Yeah.
I'm just looking after things while she's away.
Oh, she didn't tell you?
- No. - Oh. This big new account
landed in her lap.
She had to go out of town to close the deal.
Um... close the deal?
Seal, close, seal,
- one of the two. - Yeah, well, I'm just surprised that
she would take time off from her main obsession,
which is, mainly, using you to destroy Amanda.
Which I have no problem with, don't get me wrong.
It's just that...
well, I'm afraid she'd doing it
only so that she can get Peter for herself.
Well, then I got good news for you.
It didn't work.
See, all of the things I was supposed to remember
to put Amanda away for murder, none of it actually happened.
It was just some whacky stuff I dreamed up.
Hey, you better
go easy with that fish food, you know.
You overfeed them, they die.
Oops. Well, lock up when you leave.
Oh. And, Michael...
just so you know, Lexi is still madly in love with you.
That's her words exactly.
So you see, there really is nothing to worry about.
Ah, no need to worry... Your fish are fine.
Oh, would you stop
with that squirming... What good is it gonna do you?
You know, I could've killed you, but I didn't.
Oh, by the way, I ran into Michael,
and I told him
that you were out of town
and that you were madly in love with him.
He seemed genuinely touched.
Mmm, I bet... you are wondering
about my master plan.
Well, it's kind of involved,
but I'll cut right to the chase.
I am going...
to kill...
Amanda...
and Peter.
Huh?
Gives you a shiver, doesn't it?
Anyway...
I have got oodles to do.
You have yourself a great day, honey.
She checks out okay.
We could take her home.
But I could still go to your wedding reception, right?
One piece of cake; in bed by 9:00.
Aunt Terry!
Hi, sweetie.
- You're all right. - Yeah.
You okay?
Bruised and sore knees.
I don't know what I was thinking.
I just couldn't bear to lose Sarah, and...
faced with your happiness about the wedding, I...
You know what? We-we understand.
Ryan...
I know now what Callie meant
when she was in the car, trapped,
and she said, "Take Sarah."
She wanted you to do more than just save her.
She wanted you to raise her.
And I just couldn't admit that to myself.
I hope you can forgive me.
Yeah, we do.
Thank you.
It's all over now.
Come on.
Okay.
Mm.
- Kyle. Hi. - Hey!
- Thank God you're okay. - Oh, yeah, I am fine.
Everybody's fine.
Man, what a weird day.
- You know, this got me thinking. - Yeah, me, too.
And, um, there's still something that I have to tell you.
Yeah, you know what? I mean, I think...
are we rushing things?
I mean, 'cause...
I don't know, I just, I've been thinking
maybe we should take our time.
You know, we'll travel, we'll see the world...
and then we'll jump into the heavy stuff.
Uh... Kyle...
I'm pregnant.
Oh.
Well, I mean, like I said, you know, who needs to travel?
Why take our time? We can just jump right in.
This is incredible!
Oh, my God!
A-Are you sure? I mean, a second ago you were...
This is everything that I have always wanted.
Okay.
I got a doctor's appointment in five minutes,
but... are you sure?
I mean, a-are you happy?
Is this really what you want?
Look into my eyes.
Do I not look like the happiest man
on the face of the planet? Yes!
There you are! Don't you answer your pages anymore?
- Well, what is it? - It's Shulman again.
She's onto the children's fund fiasco.
Remember, the missing funds, the returned funds?
Well, you wouldn't believe the questions she's been asking.
And she suspects you, Peter.
Well, did it ever occur to you to be honest with her
and tell her you're responsible for the embezzlement?
Well, I tried. I mean, almost, kind of.
I sort of tried to take the blame.
But she's after you, Peter, saying that anything I say
is just a friend covering for a friend,
and... all the evidence, unfortunately,
is on your hard drive.
Because I was covering for what you did!
- Excuse us. - What's going on here?
Wait, hey, that's my computer! What are you doing?
We're confiscating it, Doctor.
It's being sent to the D.A.'s office.
Warrant's in my pocket.
Warrant? What...?
Anything I can do to help, buddy, just let me know.
Ooh. Oh, bad news?
We need to talk.
Ooh, you seem kind of rattled.
So, what's going on with this Amanda stuff?
You're making accusations?
Oh, Dr. Visconti should keep his mouth shut.
He said something about a repressed memory.
Tell me about that.
Thought that's what it was.
- But it's not. - So it's not?
Yeah, I was having these wacky dreams
that Amanda had something to do with Kent Damarr's death,
but I was transforming my jealousy into fantasy.
Then I realized it was totally absurd.
If I caused you and Amanda any anxiety at all,
I am so, so sorry.
So you're okay with everything?
Oh, yeah. Yeah.
More than okay.
It's like I had an epiphany.
Finally over you, Peter.
I'm over both of you.
Looks like late November.
I'll say the twenty-fifth.
That soon?
But I just got pregnant.
Actually, you're about two and a half months along.
You got to be kidding.
Oh, my God.
Michael's the father.
Okay, everybody gather around.
I would like to make a toast to the bride and groom.
Um, to Megan,
the finest woman in the world,
or, uh, one of the finest women in the world.
And to my little brother, the luckiest man that I know.
Aw.
I now give you Mr. and Mrs. McBride
in their first dance as husband and wife.
Here, here.
How'd it go at the doctor's?
Great. Everything's fine.
Mm.
Hey, guys, I'm so glad you came.
Peter, you told her, didn't you?
That all those horrible things
I was remembering were nothing but harmless dreams?
Yeah, yeah, I told her.
Amanda, will you ever be able to forgive me?
I mean, it just seemed so real, so plausible.
I mean, you were
from the Damarrs' same side of the tracks,
so a cover-up made absolutely perfect sense.
But I know that you would never do that to me.
Behind my back, I mean.
How could you live with yourself?
I'm glad it's resolved.
Me, too. Now we can all be friends again. You know, you
and me and Peter and Kyle.
All at the same party together, getting along.
It's remarkable.
Yeah. Yeah, it is.
Well, I think I'm gonna mingle.
I see a few single men out there.
Wouldn't want to miss any opportunities.
That wasn't very reassuring, was it?
Not at all.
Wait. Uh, before we move on, I have an announcement to make.
Um, Jane and I are having a baby.
- Yeah. - So,
you are all invited to our wedding.
Yeah.
They moved fast, huh?
You all right?
It's perfect.
It's perfect closure.
- Hey. - Hey.
What is it? What's going on?
It's that obvious?
Uh, you love Kyle.
I thought you'd be overjoyed.
If it was his baby.
It's Michael's.
I'm two and a half months along, not one, like Kyle thinks,
and like I thought this afternoon.
I was working on a way to tell him, but now I can't.
I'm... I'm just gonna have to deal with it.
What do you mean, deal with it?
I'm moving away.
I'm gonna write him a letter, tell him whatever I have to,
and then go, and no one will ever know where I am.
You can't do that.
What else can I do?
I have no other choice.
I can't stay here any longer.
I'm leaving tomorrow.
So, what? This is good-bye.
Yeah.
You've been a good friend.
I'm gonna miss you.
You can't tell anyone, okay?
No one can know.
No. It's our secret.
I better go before someone misses us.
So... what do you think?
I mean, I hope I'm not jumping the gun or anything.
I would have knocked if there was a front door.
It's on special order.
You know, beveled glass, side lights.
Oh, it's gonna be a beautiful house.
I'm happy for you.
I looked for you last night, but you were gone.
Yeah. Well,
you think you can manage something like that,
and then... emotion sneaks up on you,
and... before you know it, you're in full retreat.
Like right now.
I'm sorry to intrude.
Hey, hey. I know when something is bothering you.
It's that telepathy thing between two people
who were once close and still are.
- Jane's leaving town. - What?
Without a word. She's gonna leave you a dear John letter.
You know, if you hurry, you can catch her.
I heard her talking to Megan.
Oh, but why? I mean, she's-she's having our baby.
It's not your baby.
It's Michael's.
She found out right before the reception last night.
You know, I could never give you your dream,
but Jane can and will if you stop her.
Dr. Warnick to Physical Therapy...
What the hell are you doing in my office?
You know, I have had it with you, Irene.
None of this is legal.
Search warrants, Doctor.
I'm Detective Tillis, White Collar Crimes division, LAPD.
We found some discrepancies on your hard drive, Doctor.
Misappropriations, possible embezzlement.
- So, what, are you arresting me? - Not yet.
But we do have questions.
Well, nothing's gonna happen
until I speak to my attorney.
I'd talk to him soon.
We're turning over our findings
to the DA this afternoon.
Don't leave town, okay?
I know what you're thinking, Peter.
You're thinking, how could this be happening to me?
I've got the money, I've got the girl.
Where's my happy ending?
Well, here's my theory on that.
Live like a rat, die like a rat.
Dr. Garcia to Anesthesiology.
Dr. Garcia to Anesthesiology.
- Kyle. - Look, I know what you're doing.
I know the whole thing. That it's Michael's baby.
- How did you find out? - Doesn't matter how I found out.
You're right. It doesn't.
Look, where are you gonna go?
It's in the letter. I left it in the bedroom.
I don't care who the father is.
I want to raise this baby as my own.
Nothing is different.
You say that now, but what happens
when you first hold the baby, and you know it's not yours?
- That it's Michael's? - No.
I am here to tell you
that I want to raise this baby as our own.
Are you just saying this?
No. This is how I feel.
It's what I feel.
I wouldn't be trying to stop you if I didn't.
You make it sound so simple.
We will raise this baby together.
We will give it my name.
And Michael will never know.
It is simple.
It's as simple and honest and true
as how much I love you.
Our child.
Our family.
There you are.
What? You go out of town and you don't call me, huh?
And you come back and you don't tell me?
Ah, to hell with that.
I'm just glad you're here.
Oh boy, I missed that backside.
Idiot.
♪ Oh, dreams ♪
♪ Come and share ♪
♪ Every moment... ♪
This is kind of like Nero
when Rome was burning.
Uh-uh.
No, we're dancing. Nero, he fiddled.
Same idea.
Okay.
You're scared aren't you?
I know I don't want to be away from you.
Too bad they don't have coed jails.
So how many years you think we're looking at?
Oh, I don't know, me, probably five to ten.
You, a few more.
Unless, of course, we just...
blow town.
Keep talking, I like this.
Taking a big chunk of my cash,
we get out of the country before anybody misses us.
And you don't think that's the same as admission of guilt?
Well, who gives damn? I mean, how does it get much worse?
How did you feel last night at that reception?
I felt like a stranger.
Exactly.
We can be strangers anywhere.
You're right.
I mean, it makes sense, I just wish it felt right.
That was Lexi's car.
Are you two okay?
Yeah, we're fine, we're fine.
I got a look at the driver; it was a woman.
- With red hair? - Yeah.
- Did you see her, too? - I know her.
Well, listen, I already called 911,
and they're on their way, okay?
- Thank you. - Thank you very much.
This is beautiful; now Lexi's trying to kill us.
And you thought things couldn't get any worse.
- Okay. - Thank you.
Ah, blah.
What the hell is going on here?
Why did you hit me?
Shh, that wasn't me; that was Eve dressed like me.
This is her place, and be quiet; she could be right outside.
She told me she was house-sitting for you.
Ow.
Yeah, right.
I was bound and gagged in here.
Oh, Michael, that girl's gone around the bend.
She's fruitier than a nut cake.
You're telling me.
She told me she dreamed up all that stuff about Amanda.
- Like hell. - Damn it.
Michael, she's only saying that so she can throw Amanda
and Peter off track before she kills them.
Come on, we got to go to my place and call the cops.
Okay.
Come on, come on.
It's this building.
It makes people nuts.
It happened to Kimberly; she was the first.
Hey, maybe it's the pool, the water.
You jump in, you go bonkers, you know.
Sort of like the, uh, the opposite of Lourdes.
Michael, shut up.
Ah, hit me in the head with a hammer.
What?
Kimberly, she hit me in the head with a hammer.
Come to think of it, I was pretty normal
when I moved in here, too.
I was a regular Joe, and Jane was a regular Jane.
And Sydney and... ow, Amanda.
Yes, hello, police, um,
I'd like to report a lunatic on the loose.
Police, open up.
Well, that was fast.
Oh, you guys, please come in.
Have I got a story to tell you.
Are you Lexi Sterling?
- Yeah, yeah. - You're under arrest
for the attempted murder of Peter Burns and Amanda Woodward.
- What? - Th-That's crazy.
What are you doing? Hey, we were together all night.
We were locked in Eve Cleary's bathroom.
- Yeah, in my underwear. - Step aside, sir.
We have eye witnesses.
No, no, no, if she goes, I go.
- Fine, you're both under arrest. - Hey!
Michael,
I can't believe you're doing this for me.
Part of the engagement; I'll never leave your side again.
- Oh, I love you. - Ditto, kiddo.
I don't know; Lexi just hates me.
It's some kind of psychotic form of competition.
She feels like I stole her boyfriend,
so she's justified in stealing everything I have.
That's her.
She tried to run us over.
She couldn't have. We were tied together
in Eve's bathroom all night.
Oh, there's an alibi if I've ever heard one.
It was Eve you saw.
She was dressed like me; she stole car.
- Let's go, come on. - Hold on, hold on.
Now, let's hear what the lady has to say.
She's lying.
No, no, it's Eve
that's a liar, saying that she dreamt up that stuff
about the Kent Damarr murder.
She remembered it.
I took her back to Oakhurst.
She was hiding under the bleachers,
and she saw you kill Kent Damarr with that rock.
Who is Kent Damarr?
The man that Amanda murdered.
Hold it; this is crazy. We're talking
about a crime that was solved 15 years ago.
- Eve Cleary was convicted. - No.
I did it. She's right.
I killed him.
Amanda.
No, I've...
I've lived with this for too many years.
I let Eve go to prison when I was just as guilty.
But it was self-defense.
- He attacked you. - Yeah, that's not the way
that Eve saw it.
Miss Woodward.
Are you confessing to this crime?
Yeah.
I suppose I am.
Don't.
Close the door.
Peter?
Lock it.
Is it true what I heard?
A-Amanda confessed to killing Kent Damarr,
a-and Eve's memories really are memories
and not fantasies?
She hasn't been charged, pending an investigation.
So, Amanda's not in jail?
No, not yet.
Thank God.
Eve tried to kill us.
What?
Do you know where she is?
No, I swear to God, I don't, and, Peter,
you've got to believe me, if I could have prevented this,
- any of it, I... - Louis.
I need your help.
I need to rent your cabin for a few days.
You and Amanda?
Give me the keys.
Okay, uh, here.
And take them.
Just keep the money.
If anyone asks about the keys, I'll just...
I'll say they were stolen.
You're a good man, Louis.
Hey.
You know, I-I heard about your troubles.
- What's gonna happen? - Oh, that's up to the authorities.
I can't imagine it will be anything pleasant.
Anyway, I just came here to see how things went with Jane.
Well, we're gonna have the baby.
I will raise it as my own,
and besides you, no one will know.
So, it goes without saying that you can't say anything
to Michael.
Oh, I doubt I'll have the chance.
That sounds like a good-bye.
Everyone says they're bad at good-byes,
but I really am.
Where you gonna go?
You have your secret,
I have mine.
Right.
You know, what happened in Oakhurst,
that-that was a long time ago.
Oh, I'm all out of fight.
I've done a lot of starting over in my life.
Hell, what am I saying?
I've lived a lot of lives.
About eight, I'm counting,
which gives me one left.
Well,
whichever one of those lives was ours,
yours and mine, thanks.
It's so weird.
No matter how hard I try not to,
I'll miss you.
I'll miss you, too.
And this place, all the places.
And the people.
So,
how long before Peter makes you take this off?
I know exactly when I'm taking it off.
When you have a daughter.
It'll be my gift
to the baby.
And if you have a boy, I'll send you a baseball glove.
So long, you.
Have a good life.
You, too.
All right, baby.
Out of the pool, let's go.
We are getting married tonight.
Hey, this is Judge Hernandez.
I ran into him at outpatient care.
Uh, he's a little out of it.
He just had a growth removed.
Uh, but anyway in lieu of my inflated surgery fee,
he has agreed to perform our ceremony tonight right here.
And Louis here has agreed to be our witness.
Michael.
Forget it.
Honey, I'm not getting out of this delicious pool.
All right, then.
We'll join you.
Let's go.
We'll do the abridged edition.
Do you, Michael Mancini,
take this woman, Lexi, to be your lawfully wedded wife,
in sickness and health, and all that other good stuff?
Yes, I do.
Do you, Lexi, take this man, Michael Mancini,
to be all those same things?
You know what, you better list them.
Okay.
In sickness and in health, for richer
or poorer,
promising to love, honor, and trust
all the days of your lives?
Say, "I do."
Yeah, but I don't.
You said you would.
But I can't.
- You can't? - She can't?
- You have to. - I'm sorry, Mikey.
But you said you wanted to do this right away; how much more
right away could we get?
Michael, two months, three months down the road,
I'm gonna cheat on you or lie or break your heart.
You're a great guy.
You don't deserve that.
I think we should, um,
just end it here before it gets too deep, huh?
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, too, Michael.
Well, so this time tomorrow, we won't be here.
And we'll be out of the country forever.
So, here.
Here's to our new life, huh?
Look, I don't want you to worry.
This is gonna work.
Just think about what our romance has survived, huh?
Uh, husbands and wives,
psychopaths.
There's something to be said for that, right?
It's the forever part that scares me.
You know, it scares the hell out of me, too.
But we love each other, right?
That's why we're here.
And I-I have nothing else to offer than that,
so if that's not enough...
It's everything.
Wait-wait a second now.
We have some questions, Dr. Mancini.
I already told you everything I know.
Peter Burns and Amanda Woodward have disappeared.
They've left town.
Louis?
Irene?
I-I don't understand.
You're gay?
He helped me out in the pool.
Uh, it's complicated.
Look, as far as Amanda and Peter go,
last I saw them was a police station.
He's lying.
They're staying at the Bel Air Hotel.
Vanished, without checking out.
We think they may be trying to flee the country.
No, no, no, that's ridiculous.
Louis, what's wrong? You've got that look
like you're hiding something.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Come on, Louis, out with it.
Louis?
Okay.
I know where they are.
Shh!
All right, we'll move in in two groups.
One group take the front, the other around back.
Okay, boys, they might be armed.
Let's lock and load.
- Got it. - Here we go.
Um, w-wait a second, wait a second,
we're not talking Bonnie and Clyde here.
Just let me go in first.
I-I can talk them out of there in two minutes, peacefully.
You got two minutes.
Not a second more.
Oh, my God.
Well, the first ultrasound's this afternoon.
I don't know if you have time.
Wait, what is this "if I have time" stuff?
Of course, I will be there for every second of this.
So, are we gonna want to know the sex of the baby?
Ah, to know or not to know, that is the question.
- Guys. - Hey, Michael. -Hey.
Uh... I, uh... I wanted to tell you this in person,
before you read about it in the papers.
Amanda and Peter,
they're dead.
- What? - Oh, no.
It was a propane explosion in Visconti's cabin.
They both had plane reservations for South America.
My God.
Yeah, I was there when it happened.
I was with the police to try to stop them.
It was so bad... they had to use
dental records to identify them.
They're calling it an accident.
Anyway, um...
some of Amanda's personal effects.
I didn't know what else to do with them.
Uh, her ring, earrings,
watch.
A locket?
No. That I didn't see.
She never took it off.
Anyway, the, uh, the funeral's today.
Malibu State Park.
Amanda requested that her ashes be scattered
over the Pacific.
So if you could pass the word, I'd appreciate it.
Sure.
Hey, no matter what we thought, no matter what anybody thought,
they didn't deserve this.
No.
♪♪
At this time, I invite anyone
who has something to say to come forward.
I saw Amanda yesterday, and she was happy.
I think we should all take comfort in that.
Um... 'cause that's all I ever wanted for her,
and... I think with Peter she finally found it.
Well, she was complicated.
You know, she had that way of sometimes throwing off
cold remarks...
sometimes bitchy remarks,
but that was just her way of hiding.
Because she cared deeply.
I will never forget you, Amanda.
I don't think any of us ever will.
Thanks.
Oh, thank you, Doctor.
Oh, sit down, Michael, this won't take long.
It won't. It's okay.
Hey. Well...
what can you say about a woman
who let me spend 15 years in prison
for something she did?
She robbed me of my life, stole my boyfriend,
my husband.
Oh, and about that husband,
boy, did he turn out to be a sick, simpering lapdog, or what?
Oh, you can all pretend
to be sad...
but me, I'm glad.
Hell, I am thrilled.
May they both rot in hell.
Okay, Eve, that's enough.
Lexi.
You always wanted Peter all over you.
Well, here he is! He's all over you now!
Hey, hey, hey, you can't touch me!
Don't touch! I'm a cheerleader!
You guys, stop them!
I'm a cheerleader!
- Shulman. - Uh, Michael, what are you doing here?
I thought you were gonna take the day off.
Oh, the chief of staff never gets a day off.
Whoa, whoa, wait a minute, chief of staff?
Yeah, it was part of Peter's deal.
See? The document's right here.
See that?
In the event of his death...
Read it and weep.
Wow. Not a trace of Peter's stuff.
- That was fast. - Yeah. Where do you want this?
Right there.
Somebody lost a penny; that's good luck.
Michael, make a wish on it.
Thanks, Amy.
It worked!
Hello, Doctor. I'm your new assistant,
Ingrid from Physical Therapy.
Welcome, Ingrid, welcome.
Listen, why don't you find a seat.
Take a memo for me, will you?
Um, to the staff.
Let me think.
Um...
something's come up.
I've decided to take a long leave of absence
due to the tragic loss of my partner and best friend.
You know, daily massage can reduce a lot of stress.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
Well, maybe you should come along.
I'd like to see what twice a day can do.
Oh, thank you, Doctor, I'd love to come!
Though I charge a lot for travel.
Oh, that's okay. I just came into a sum of money,
a rather large one, in fact.
In that case...
Oh, it's good to be chief of staff.
You know...
I used to be a cheerleader, too.
Really?
That's great.
'Cause, you see...
I've always relied...
on the kindness of cheerleaders.
Yeah, Mom, it's a girl.
Yeah!
We just got back from the ultrasound.
I'm looking at the little picture right now.
She is absolutely gorgeous.
Right!
Okay. All right, I love you, too.
Give my best to Dad. Bye.
Ah, she was thrilled.
Jane, look at this.
- Amanda's locket. - Yeah.
Came with this. No note,
just... that, and she said that she would send me her locket
if we had a little girl.
- But we just found that out an hour ago. - Yeah.
After the funeral.
I'm sure there's some explanation.
Yeah, probably.
Yeah.
♪♪
Ocean, earth and sky
all join before God.
You are now one with the elements,
one with each other.
I pronounce you husband and wife.
You may kiss your bride.
Right.
We did it, huh?
- You think Michael will keep the secret? - Michael?
- Yeah. - He's got a million bucks in cash!
The million they think burned up in that cabin.
Yeah, it worked like a charm, didn't it?
You kidding me? Two cadavers burned beyond recognition
from the university, switching the dental charts?
No one's gonna suspect a thing.
Our own island miles away from civilization.
Do you think we'll get bored?
Probably. What do you think?
Probably.
Yeah. That's why we have to have
a lot of little kids running around here real soon.
A family? Ooh, I hadn't thought that far ahead.
Oh, yeah, I already got the names picked out.
Got a Billy and an Allison, we've got a Matt, Jake,
a Jane and a Kyle.
Maybe a Michael.
Just no Kimberly, though. Promise?
I promise.
♪♪
♪ Honey, you're my favorite ♪
♪ I wonder do you feel the same ♪
♪ Honey, you're delicious ♪
♪ I wonder do I taste the same ♪
♪ I'm an old romantic ♪
♪ Standing here clutching my bleeding heart ♪
♪ If I'm not good enough, then I've had enough ♪
♪ Let's make this fast ♪
♪ Who cares, I'll find my fish... ♪
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