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Previously on 90210:

Peter and I have been trying to conceive

for the past few years.

We'd like to buy your eggs.

I'm sorry. What?

I think it's best that we just end things.

I'm pregnant.

You're not pregnant.

Stay away from my son.

There's ten songs in here

that are gonna be huge hits.

Pretending you wrote a song you actually stole from a dead man.

Okay, well, that's not...

I have a recording of Javier singing it

six months ago.

Stay away from me.

I'm not gonna tell anybody

that we hooked up.

Cannon did not reject me!

He raped me!

Naomi, hey!

Hey, hey, what'd you take, huh?

Hey, look at me.

Naomi!

What happened?

You fell asleep again.

Wow. Having people shove tubes down your throat

and suck out your insides really takes it out of you.

Well, the doctor said I could take you home when you woke up.

Yeah, now that he's had his fun.

I feel disgusting. (groans)

Ew, I look like a Cullen.

You look good.

I brought you some clothes.

Here you go.

Thank you.

How are you feeling?

Silver, I told you,

it was an accidental overdose.

I was having trouble sleeping, and I took some pills.

I still can't believe this happened.

And I can't believe that you've been going

through this alone.

I'm sorry I didn't believe you.

Given the circumstances,

I probably wouldn't have believed me either.

You have to do something.

You have to come forward.

I just want to put it behind me.

I don't see that happening.

I mean, look at you.

What? You said I look good.

I'm serious.

(sighs)

The worst part about this whole ordeal was not having

anyone to talk to.

Now that you're here, it makes all the difference.

Really.

Okay.

Just don't tell anyone, okay?

I don't...

Please?

Promise me.

Okay, I promise.

You like this shirt? Uh-huh.

You don't think the collar's too big? Uh-uh.

No, I mean, it's cool, right?

'Cause Annie looked at me

and she said I look like a turtle.

Then I looked in the mirror and I said,

"If that's a turtle, that's the flyest turtle I've ever seen."

I think I'm ready.

Ready for what?

Dude, come on. Don't make me say it.

Oh... Really?

Yeah. What?

You're acting all surprised.

No, no, no, I'm not.

But... I mean,

I guess I am.

What made you decide?

I don't know.

Dixon, you're an all right guy,

and we love each other,

and, you know, blah-blah-blah.

Yeah. Never mind.

No, Ivy, look, it's cool, all right?

It's-it's actually awesome

'cause I'm ready, too.

Really ready.

Whatever.

It's the shirt.

Got you all hot and bothered,

I know it. Shut up.

Who's that?

Um, it's nobody.

I'll be right back. Nobody?

Hi, Dixon.

What are you doing here?

I really need to talk to you.

About what, you're pregnant again?

Okay, look, I know that you think...

No, I don't want

to hear it, Sasha.

You're a liar, you're crazy.

I just want you to stay the hell away from me.

So...

what did nobody want?

Um...

she's actually an ex-girlfriend.

Oh.

I mean, she doesn't go here.

Nah. She's older.

Well, how long were you guys dating for?

Can we not talk about it?

She's not even worth the breath.

Fine. That's cool.

Yeah, but, um,

so we'll figure out later, you know,

a couple details.

We'll talk about it later. Okay.

Hey.

What's up?

Not much.

What, uh, what were you guys talking about?

Oh, just stuff for the benefit this weekend.

It's really coming together. Good.

(squeals) Oh, there's Ade.

I'll see you in class, okay? Okay.

Victor, if you could call me back as soon as possible,

I really, really need to talk to you.

Okay, bye.

Everything okay?

Um, yeah.

It was just business stuff.

Okay.

So, what was this incredibly important question

you wanted to ask me?

Well, you know how the breast cancer benefit

I'm organizing is this weekend.

And the guys have agreed to participate

in a bachelor auction.

Yeah, Navid told me.

He's been giving me Zoolander all morning.

Ooh, I was really afraid of that.

Anyway, I was hoping,

since you're now a huge YouTube star

and the biggest celebrity I know,

that you'd sing the song from Javier's memorial.

I mean, I don't want

to take advantage of our friendship or anything.

I just thought...

No, no, no.

I'd love to perform.

I'd just rather sing a different song if that's cool.

That one brings up some really bad memories

of the accident.

Yeah, of course. I'm sorry.

Um, whatever you want to sing.

I wouldn't miss it.

(growls) You're the best. (chuckles)

"If music be the food of love, play on, give me excess of it;

that surfeiting, the appetite may sicken, and so die."

What?

Nothing.

I've just never had anyone read Shakespeare

to me on a date before.

Is it working?

It is working.

Yeah?

Wait till I break out the Molière.

Ah. Well, we may need a hotel room for that.

(phone rings)

Oh, I'm sorry.

Hello?

Annie, hi, it's Katherine.

I heard you missed

a couple days of work last week, and I just wanted

to make sure everything was okay.

Oh, yeah. No, um, I'm sorry.

I just got busy.

Look, I realize I put you in an incredibly awkward position,

and I totally understand

why you wouldn't want to sell me your eggs.

I just hope you're still comfortable enough

to keep the internship.

You're doing a great job,

and we love having you.

No, I am. I really like the job.

Great.

So, we'll see you Wednesday?

Yeah.

See you then.

What was that?

Nothing. I just missed a couple days of work.

Sorry about that.

No, it's okay.

Unfortunately, I gotta go, though.

Alas alack.

I'll try to stop by after class tomorrow.

Through yonder door I'll knock.

I would like that.

(chuckles)

Oh.

(doorbell rings) Oh.

What...?

DIXON: What the hell, Liam?

I said you could crash.

I didn't say I'd be your valet.

What's going on?

Well, Liam's going to be staying in my room

for a couple days

until he finds a new place to live.

Mom said it was cool, if it's cool with you.

(clears throat)

Cool.

I'll stay out of your way.

No, no, you don't have to. It's fine.

I mean, if you need a place to stay, you should stay.

Thanks.

Please, Victor.

I am truly sorry for what I did.

I promise you, I will never perform that song again.

On the contrary, you will perform it many more times.

What do you mean?

Well, I'm your manager now,

and as your manager, I suggest

we strike while the iron is hot.

I'm not really sure I need a manager.

You absolutely do.

Oh, and instead of the usual ten percent,

I'll be taking 50% of your earnings.

Now if you're not happy with these terms,

you know, we can go our separate ways.

Of course, I'd be forced to tell the press

how you stole your song from my beloved dead nephew.

But hey, listen, maybe you'll bounce back.

Look at Milli Vanilli.

I understand the one that didn't OD is doing quite well.

Okay, you can be my manager.

Ah, that's great.

Hey, listen, I even booked your first gig.

Saturday night.

Birthday party for a bigwig A&R guy.

So wear something short and tight.

I can't do it this Saturday.

I'm performing at a cancer benefit.

It's a favor for a friend, please.

Oh, okay, sure.

As long as that favor comes with major exposure

and a $10,000 paycheck.

What? Ten G's, baby.

That's what this gig pays.

But this is for charity.

Let me explain something to you, sweetheart.

You work for me now.

I'm not in the charity business.

I'm in the moneymaking business.

And you're gonna be number one moneymaker.

MAN: More to your left, more to your left. Got it.

Perfect. Okay, I'm really loving this,

but it's gotta be, like, twice the size.

And, like, way less glitter on the word "breast."

It feels weird.

Hey, honey, they ran out of lights for the centerpieces.

(gasps) No! I told them to double the order yesterday.

So, I went out and I got some more.

Oh, thank you.

No problem.

Oh!

Hey, Silver.

Hey. I have something to show you.

We just got these printed up.

You're the headliner.

Cool, right?

I hear that's how Rihanna got her start.

Okay, I made that up, but it could be true.

It looks nice.

Yeah, and it's almost completely sold out.

I'm talking about standing room only.

Except for you.

Our headliner will have her chair.

Listen, I have kind of an awkward question for you.

I was wondering if I would be able

to get paid for singing.

What?

I know it's a charity thing,

but maybe you could scrape together something, you know?

Like $10,000?

Are you serious?

No, Ade, I can't pay you.

Look around-- everyone's volunteering.

I know, and I'm so sorry; I feel so bad. It's just...

I have another job that does pay

and my manager is insisting.

So there's no way?

No. There's no way.

Then I guess I can't do it.

Hey, have you seen my earrings?

Hmm? Oh. There they are.

Oh, wait, excuse me... these are my earrings.

Yeah, but they look so much cuter on me.

How's the job hunt going?

Mm! It's so different from the last time I looked.

I mean, there are so many great Web sites to search on.

Although femalehotjobs.com--

not the kind of work I'm looking for.

Yeah. (laughs)

So, do you think you're gonna find something?

Oh, yes, yes, yes.

Preferably something that doesn't

require me to wear latex.

Okay, gross image. Thank you.

(doorbell rings) Oh, that's gotta be Charlie.

Can you let him in? I gotta finish getting ready.

Oh. Yeah. Go, go. Thank you.

What's Annie up to?

Uh...

Actually, she's seeing this guy.

They're going out on a date tonight.

That cool with you?

Yeah. I don't care.

Okay.

Who is he?

I don't know. Haven't met him.

Think he's in college-- UCLA.

(scoffs)

Their football team sucks.

Ah, good for her.

I think I want something to drink.

You want something to drink?

From the kitchen?

Uh, nah, I'm... good.

Have a good time.

Thanks. We will.

Do you have a second?

What's up?

I think I'm ready to sleep with Dixon.

Wow.

Okay.

I'm really glad you're coming to talk to me about this first.

Second. Actually, I already talked to the UPS guy.

He thinks I should definitely go for it.

Kidding.

This is a big step.

Have you really thought it through?

Yeah.

I mean, I always knew I wanted my first time to be

like, with someone I loved, and...

and I know it sounds really corny and everything...

Oh, no, it's not corny.

Oh, it sounds corny.

But it's okay; Dixon makes me a little corny.

In a good way.

And I'm ready. I just don't...

What?

Like, remember when I first started surfing,

how I'd wipe out and I'd eat sand?

I really don't want to eat sand.

Babe...

Oh, but Dixon has all this experience,

'cause he dated this older woman and...

I don't know, I just really don't want to suck at it.

You won't.

Just be there.

Don't overthink, don't judge...

just be there.

Stop looking at me like that.

Sorry.

So, do you have protection?

No, I thought... he does that.

No, you should always bring protection.

You just never know.

Let's see...

Okay, I have lubricated, not lubricated.

Ultra-thin, ultra-ribbed. Oh, my God.

Mom... Extra-strength.

Yeah, okay, you know what? Super-thin... Mint?

I've got glow-in-the dark.

Good-bye!

Thank you guys so much for agreeing to do this.

The bachelor auction is going to be the highlight of the night,

and we are gonna raise a ton of money.

So who's gonna buy you tomorrow night, Navid--

your mom or your dad?

(guys laughing)

Actually, your mom has put in a pretty large preemptive bid.

(guys groaning, laughing)

Hilarious. Okay, okay.

Listen up, all right?

I really want to start the auction with a bang, so...

I thought we could open with a little dance number.

You serious? Dancing.

(all talking at once)

Hey, come on, you guys! Chill out! Come on!

We'll do it.

Hold up. What kind of dance?

I mean, 'cause... I can do a pretty mean "Worm."

(guys agreeing, encouraging) Let's see it.

Uh...

(all shouting, clapping)

Okay, okay, stop. Stop the worming.

Sit down. This is what I'm thinking.

No worms but, uh...

how about a group dance?

Choreographed.

IAN: Sorry I'm late.

Oh! Speaking of.

This is your choreographer-- Ian.

(quietly): Hey, Dixon.

(thumps on bed)

You up?

No.

Annie should be home by now.

Maybe you should call her, you know?

Make sure she's okay.

I would, but we've already established

that I'm fast asleep.

Now shut up and go to bed.

Come on, man.

How well do you know this guy she's dating?

(front door opens)

There, see? She's home. Alive.

It's a miracle.

Now go to sleep.

I think I need a glass of water.

Oh! Sorry.

Oh, hey, I didn't realize anyone... I was just getting a drink...

I mean, I can leave... No, you go ahead. It's fine.

(laughs anxiously) You first.

Thanks.

Well...

Good night.

Yeah. Good night.

(groans)

Yep. She's still into me, man.

I can tell.

She's just scared.

I gotta show her

that I'm not the dangerous guy she thinks I am.

I gotta show her...

my soft side...

you know?

I hate you.

Got it: sound check's at 4:00; show's at 6:00, the Sunset Mark.

Yeah, I'll see you soon.

Hey.

Hey! I'm so glad you could meet me here.

I'm sorry I couldn't meet for lunch.

I just have a million things to do before the show.

That's okay.

I just, uh, wanted to talk to you about something.

Yeah. What's up?

Well, uh, I feel like there was some kind of misunderstanding.

Silver mentioned that you, uh, demanded money

to perform at the breast cancer benefit.

I didn't demand it, I just...

Look, um... my new manager

wants me to get paid for every gig and...

he really knows what's best.

Yeah, but, Silver's your friend, Ade.

Yeah-- this isn't about friendship, this is my career.

Yeah, but... Navid!

I've given up everything for this.

All right? This is a huge opportunity.

I really wish you would stop judging me and just support me.

I'm going to be late for sound check.

I gotta go.

It looks amazing.

I know. Right?

I mean, I'm not one to brag but, uh,

I'm kicking some serious ass.

Yeah, I think you're gonna raise a fortune.

Yeah. Oh, which reminds me--

the donation check your mom wrote--

it actually bounced.

Oh.

It's probably just a mistake but...

Yeah, probably a screwup at the bank.

I'll tell her and she'll sort it out.

Cool. Thanks.

All right... I want to help.

What can I do that doesn't involve

breaking a nail or a sweat?

Well, uh, you and Annie

can organize outfits for the bachelors...

I'm not working with her.

And I'm sure she doesn't want to work with me.

After all, I am a murderer.

Annie, I'm really sorry I said that.

I was in a bad place.

In a bad place?

You were at your 18th birthday party, Naomi.

You were having the time of your life.

Yeah, well, I was going through a lot.

Like what?!

Did the caterers run out of Cristal?

I... don't have to help.

I will buy a table.

You should really forgive her.

Why? She was horrible to me.

She was horrible to all of us.

Frankly, I don't even understand why you've forgiven her.

And, a-five, six, seven, eight.

Cross, turn, kick, ball change.

Okay, "kick, ball change" means

go from your right foot to your left foot, gentlemen.

Oh, man! Dude...

Can we take a break?

Dixon just kick, ball changed me in the groin.

Uh, absolutely not.

From the top!

Okay, five, six, seven, eight.

Kick, ball change-- pop! pop!

Very good, Dixon, very good.

Liam, just make sure you keep your head up, okay?

Oscar, good.

Navid, all right! Very nice!

Teddy, uh, just try to stick with the counts, okay?

Watch Navid.

Yeah, watch the master.

Okay, so, it's right, left, circle hips...

I got it. I got it.

Okay, well, loosen up, all right?

Guys, right, left, circle hips.

Teddy, come on, right, left, circle hips.

Circles, Teddy.

You can do it, okay?

Just relax and loosen up.

What-What is wrong with you?

Look, sorry if I can't dance,

but I'm not a frickin' faggot like you.

Screw you, Teddy.

Okay, uh, how about everybody go get some lunch, take a break?

What the hell was that?

He was provoking me.

Silver, wait.

Look, I just got frustrated.

Well, I get frustrated, too, sometimes,

but I don't turn into a homophobic jerk.

IVY: Thank you. DIXON: Thank you.

MAN: Next.

I can't believe Teddy went all Mel Gibson.

Yeah, I know.

It was out of nowhere, too. Right.

Well, I guess I won't be bidding for him

at the bachelor auction.

I guess I'll have to settle for you.

Well, you better bring your wallet

'cause I'm killing that opening dance number.

I'll bring my wallet.

And then I'll take you back to my house

since my mom's out of town,

and maybe we could...

try something I haven't done before.

Yeah, we can.

I mean, unless, you know, unless you don't want to.

No! No, no, no, no, I do!

I do, I do!

Okay, calm down. Geez.

(laughs)

And don't feel bad, okay?

A lot of people have to pay for their first time.

You jerk. Come on.

(laughs)

(knocking)

Come in.

What are you doing here?

Supporting my supremely talented girlfriend.

I'm sorry about earlier.

You're right, this is your career.

And I totally got your back.

Thank you.

Yeah.

You're on in ten.

Hey, after you sing, spend some time with that birthday boy.

You know, rub up against him.

Could do a lot for your career.

And I hear he's got a thing for young girls.

Um, Victor, this is my boyfriend Navid. Hi.

Navid, this is Victor, my manager.

Hi. And don't eat too much.

I don't want you to bust out of that sexy little outfit.

That's the guy?

That's the amazing manager?

Yeah. I know he's a little crude

but it's not about personality, okay?

It's about my career.

No, there's nothing that sleazeball can do

for your career but destroy it, Ade.

Navid, you don't understand

You're right. I don't.

Ah, I gotta go.

Navid, please.

(footsteps retreat)

Wow. Are you

expecting someone?

Just you.

I'm trying to make mushroom risotto.

Dixon said that's your favorite.

But it doesn't really

look like the picture,

and I gotta be honest, it smells kinda funky.

You're cooking for me?

Trying to.

Set your expectations low.

And what brought this on?

I just... I wanted to show you that...

You have me all wrong.

Yeah, I might have had my troubles in the past,

but I'm not a dangerous guy.

It's not like trouble follows me around.

Fire!

Fire!

(both gasping)

And you were saying

about trouble not following you...

Hey, that was not...

(laughs)

It's very sweet that you tried to cook for me

even though it does smell incredibly funky.

(sighs)

Look, the real reason

that I wanted to crash with Dixon...

was to be near you.

I miss you.

I want another chance.

(doorbell rings)

I should get the door.

CHARLIE: Is it a bad time?

ANNIE: No, it's not a bad time.

Uh, come in.

What are you doing here?

What are you...? Wait, you two...?

How do you know Annie?

We've been seeing each other.

This is the college guy you've been dating?!

Wait, I'm confused. How do you two know each other?

We don't.

We're brothers.

Wait. Like, brothers, like, you used to hang out?

Like... bros?! No.

Same father, different mother.

Liam's my half brother.

I'd like to thank everyone for coming out tonight

to help us raise money for this incredibly important cause.

As some of you may know, my mother passed away

from breast cancer, so this is very near to my heart.

Anyway, thank you all for coming tonight.

To start things off, we...

(siren wails) Stop! Stop everything!

Stop right now!

What? What's going on?

I'm sorry, ma'am,

but we're gonna have to shut this party down!

What are you talking about?

Well, according to the Beverly Hills fire code,

this party's just too damn hot!

Right, guys?!

(pop music plays, audience cheering)

(whooping and cheering)

So, did you guys grow up together?

No.

Um, I'd maybe see him once a year.

He lived with his mom in Brooklyn.

And I grew up in Connecticut with my mom and stepdad.

I mean, I didn't even know about him until I was ten.

Then what is it?

I mean, what happened between you two?

I used to spend summers

at my uncle's lake house in Minnesota.

One summer, Liam was there, too.

I was bored and I was a punk

and I stole the neighbor's credit card and went

on a shopping spree-- bought skateboards, Jet Skis.

When I got caught up...

I blamed it on Liam.

I planted the credit cards on him.

Like I said, I was a punk.

He got in a lot of trouble, and it was bad.

I should have stepped up and took the blame, but I didn't.

I've tried to apologize, but he won't forgive me.

I guess I don't blame him,

but... it's been a long time, you know?

Whoo! Whoo! Strut your stuff!

$220.

$220 from the girl in green!

Do I hear $230 for a sexy bachelor from across the pond?!

Say something British.

(British accent): Hello, ladies.

(audience whoops)

Take it off!

$300!

$300.

Higher, higher.

$300 going once...

going twice...

Come on. He's worth it.

Sold to the pretty lady in tie-dye.

Yes!

(applause)

Our next bachelor up for auction is Liam!

(audience whooping)

Liam enjoys surfing, pumping iron and curling up

at home with a good book.

(quietly): I didn't write that.

You didn't write anything.

How about it, ladies?!

Oh, my God, he's so cute!

Get out there.

Whoo! Take your shirt off!

He is our dark, brooding bachelor, sexy and mysterious.

We'll start the bidding at $100.

$100. We got $100 right here.

$110. $110. The girl in green is on the hunt!

$120.

$150!

Um, $200!

$250! Oh!

$350!

Wow!

$350.

Going once... Higher, higher!

going twice...

He's worth it.

Sold!

(shrieks)

Yeah!

I can't believe it!

I can't believe I won you!

Oh, I'm so happy.

Congratulations.

Okay, here's your cut.

Nice job tonight,

by the way.

Victor, this is only $2,000.

I thought you said we were gonna split it 50-50.

Oh, uh, I changed my mind.

We're gonna go 80-20.

That's not fair.

Well, maybe you'd prefer I tell everybody at the party

where you got your songs?

Our next bachelor up for auction...

How much for Mr. Matthews?

(whooping)

Mr. Mathews!

All right, no, settle down.

Sorry, ladies, but our next bachelor

is equally charming and way more legal.

And he's yours for a price-- Mr. Dixon Wilson.

(whooping) Dixon!

We will start the bidding

(Ivy whooping) on this smokin' hot bachelor

who enjoys hanging out with friends,

mixing beats and looking fly.

Yeah, whoo! Whoo!

A dollar.

All right! That's the way

to start off the bidding!

We have a bid of one dollar!

$100! $100 to the lady in the back.

Do I hear one $110?!

Yeah, $110.

$150.

$160.

$170.

$400.

$400 and... Sold!

To Ivy for $400!

Thank you. No problem.

Congratulations.

That was weird.

I told you she's crazy.

Our next bachelor is our final bachelor

for the evening.

This is gonna be Navid Shirazi!

Whoo, Navid! Yeah!

He's got heart, he's got brains and he's got personality.

This exotic West Bev High heartthrob is the whole package.

Get out your umbrellas, ladies, 'cause it's I-ranian men!

We'll start the bidding at $100.

Let's hear it. $100?

Take another walk. Huh?

Take another walk. Oh.

How about $90?

Who's got $90 on this stud?

Girl in green, this is your moment.

We'll go with $80.

$2,000.

Wow.

(audience gasps)

You're the best, Ade!

Sold!

For the insanely generous sum of $2,000

to Adrianna Tate-Duncan! All right, Ade.

(applause and cheering)

(mouthed)

This is every penny I made tonight.

I'm so sorry I chose work

over our friendship.

It'll never happen again.

This... this means a lot.

Uh... I hope I'm worth it.

(both laugh)

You're totally worth it.

I still hate your manager.

Let's not talk about him, okay?

Andy!

Let's count the uniforms.

Make sure we're not missing any.

Hey! What?

Look, I just wanted to apologize.

I'm not the one you have to apologize to.

Come on, Silver.

No. I've had enough, Teddy.

It's over.

(frustrated grunt)

Stay the hell away from me!

I don't want to be around you, trust me.

I'm serious, man.

You come near me again, I'm gonna kick your ass.

Look, just because you can't deal with who you really are,

don't take it out on me.

Hey, hey, hey!

Knock it off!

Knock it off, I said! Get up!

Get off of him! All right, get up.

What the hell is going on here?

Huh? What is this about?

(panting)

It's about nothing.

It's nothing. It's nothing?

Yeah. Well, maybe you guys can figure it out when you're in detention

'cause that's where you're gonna be for the next two weeks. What?!

That's not fair. Or we can go Principal Nowack's Monday morning,

and we can talk about suspension-- whatever you want.

(sighs) Detention's fine.

It's fine. Whatever.

Liam.

What?

I'm really sorry.

Obviously, I didn't know that Charlie was your brother.

I mean, I didn't even know

that you had a brother. I don't.

Look, what happened between you guys

was a long time ago,

and he feels really bad.

Stay out of it.

He said that stealing the credit card was...

You don't know what you're talking about.

I'm gonna stop seeing Charlie.

I don't care what you do or who you date.

You were right.

We're all wrong for each other.

Oh, there you are.

I thought I lost you.

I'm going to need a little leash

for you or something. Yeah.

Um, are you ready to go?

Yeah. Let's go.

Awesome. Great.

That was an incredible night.

It really was, Sil.

Your mom would be so proud. (all laugh)

Thanks.

Mm, you guys are the best.

Um, I think we should say hi to Naomi.

ANNIE: No way. ADRIANNA: Why?

She's been awful, Silver.

For no reason.

Yeah, but she's going through a lot.

You keep saying that, but

I don't know what she could possibly be going through

to justify that behavior.

Naomi.

I can't believe it.

What?

About Cannon.

You promised.

They're your friends.

Okay? We're all your friends.

I just, I feel sick about it.

It's so awful.

Why didn't you tell us?

Why...

Because I don't want you staring at me

like you're staring at me right now,

with pity, like I'm pathetic or something.

This isn't pity, Naomi. This is sympathy.

It's love.

This is us trying to be your friends.

This is anger.

He's going to pay for what he did to you.

I can't believe you only cost me $400.

(whispering): 'Cause I was about ready to drop a grand.

(chuckling): Well, uh...

if you're satisfied at the end of the night,

maybe you can tip me.

Get out of here. (laughs)

See you at my place.

Right behind you.

(engine starts)

(sighs)

Hey!

Damn it, Sasha, what the hell do you want?

I need to talk to you.

No.

Come on, after this,

I will leave you alone, I promise.

Fine. Talk.

Not here.

Please, just give me

five minutes. All right.

Come on.

(footsteps fading)

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Nothing at all.

(sighs)

You okay?

Oh, um, yeah. Just... I was just paying some bills.

So how was the bachelor auction?

Oh, it was okay.

Um, but actually, Mom,

the check you wrote for the charity--

it-it bounced.

Oh, uh, well, you know, that's not a problem.

I'll just give you some cash.

Okay.

Um... you know what, Annie?

I-I will get it to you.

It just might take me a-a couple of days.

What is going on, Mom?

Money is a bit tight right now.

Your dad's new job pays only about half

of what his old job did.

But I-I mean, I thought...

you had leads. Yeah, well,

not... so many, it turns out.

I've been out of photography for a long time, and...

and not having a college degree

is making things more difficult

than I anticipated.

Look, Annie, I don't want you to worry about this.

Everything is going to be fine.

Your dad and I are going to figure it out, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

(dialing)

(ringing)

Annie?

Hi, Katherine. I'm sorry.

I hope I'm not calling too late.

No, no, not at all. What's going on?

Well, I've been thinking about your offer,

and it's $20,000

for my eggs, right?

Oh, um... that's right.

I'll do it.

So?

Look, I get that you hate me.

I do. I was awful to you.

And I am sorry.

It's just that when we met,

I had just gone through a really bad breakup.

And then you broke up with me,

a high school kid...

and my ego just couldn't take it anymore.

And I snapped.

That's what you want to talk to me about?

Okay.

A few weeks ago, Eric--

um, the guy from the bad breakup--

he got back in touch with me,

and, um...

he told me that he was HIV positive.

And I got tested and...

...I am, too, Dixon.