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Previously on 90210...

My God. I'm a terrible mother.

(Jacques crying)

"Dear Ryan, I'm so sorry.

Jacques is better off without me."

She's gone.

I'm not going to tell anybody that we hooked up.

(horn honking) Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey!

What the hell, man? Sorry.

Are you okay?

Fine. Whatever. I smoked a little weed.

I'm your guidance counselor. You can tell me anything.

I found out my dad is a child pornographer.

ADRIANNA: We can totally

hang out together at the party,

but I can't take you as my date.

Victor wants me to go with Joe Jonas.

You don't deserve to be treated that way.

♪ ♪

DJ (over radio): And next up, my favorite new song.

I can't stop singing it, and I'm guessing you can't, either.

(catchy pop tune plays)

(gasping, squealing)

Your song!

You're, like, everywhere!

SILVER: Eyes on the road!

I'm sorry! Sorry!

SILVER: Well, turn it up!

♪ Hello to good times ♪

♪ Good-bye to bad times ♪

♪ You and I together ♪

♪ Moving on is so much better ♪

♪ I swore that I'd never be free... ♪

Hey, yo.

Hey, you just drove by our beach.

Wait. Are we going to another beach?

Does it have shade? Because I'm not allowed

to get freckles. NAOMI: Everybody chill.

We're going to the same beach, okay?

I just have to make a pit stop and pick up Ivy.

Ivy, Ivy?

Since when are you two friends?

Okay, wardrobe aside, she's not as lame as I thought.

Uh, she cheated on my brother.

Technically, they were broken up,

and there were extenuating circumstances.

Like what?

Like Oscar manipulating her Jasper style.

Trust me. She really needs a friend right now.

SILVER: Eyes on the road! Oh.

Okay, sorry, sorry.

Okay. Will you turn this part up? Yeah.

♪ Good-bye to bad times ♪

♪ You and I together... ♪

Hi.

Hurry. We're losing tanning time.

What up?

Oops. Don't think my board's going to fit.

It's cool. You know what?

I'm just going to drive myself, 'cause, like...

No, no, it's okay. We'll make it work.

Right? SILVER: Yeah. Definitely.

Yeah? NAOMI: Lay it across the back so her...

surfboard doesn't scratch my Bentley.

♪ Hello to good times... ♪

Now, let's see that board.

Whoa.

Groovy.

Sorry I'm a little wet.

I've been surfing. That's okay.

Just so you guys know, I'm not, like, really big on tanning.

Oh, me, neither.

I'm not supposed to freckle.

Gotcha.

NAOMI: All right.

To the beach, bitches.

(whooping and laughing)

♪ Moving on is so much better. ♪

Hey. Do you, uh, want to quiz me on calculus?

Uh, no.

Okay, let me put it to you differently.

Uh, will you quiz me on calculus?

Uh, no.

Come on, dude. I helped you...

...do that thing. What thing?

Well, I can't think of anything right now,

but I'm positive, in the course of our friendship,

I helped you with something.

Hey, guys.

Hey. Yo.

Just got back last night.

Went to visit my dad on set.

He's shooting a sequel to that, uh, talking dog movie.

Little inside scoop:

the dog can't actually talk.

Look, you guys, I'm sorry about the other night.

What, you mean driving high?

You could have killed us, man. Yeah, I know.

I screwed up.

Won't happen again.

Cool. Cool.

Yeah, whatever. I guess we all make mistakes, right?

Uh, got to go, guys.

You were broke, and I took you out to Mozza.

Bam!

That was to repay me

for updating your lame-ass music collection.

Bam.

Whatever. I don't care.

Glad you're back, Teddy.

Getting tired of hanging out with that joker.

I'll see you. Later.

D over DX times cosine equals negative sine X...

Whoa, sorry. Oh.

Oh. (laughs) Sorry.

No, I'm... I-I was... I was texting.

Oh. Cramming.

Right. Yeah.

Well, I should go.

Oh, yeah, right. Yeah, cool. I'll see you later.

Cool.

And I may be in the minority here, but I think

that the Sleepy Planet's sleep training program

is better than the Weissbluth model.

I mean, it's usually one rough night,

but after that, the babies sleep ten to 12 hours.

That sounds great.

Well, this is a very impressive résumé.

Certified in infant CPR,

three years at Ocean Hills Nursery School.

You... you must really love children.

I do.

And when I'm taking care of one, that child is my top priority.

What's the saying that the, uh, post office has?

"Neither rain nor sleet nor gloom of night...?"

I think nannies should have that, too.

I mean, after all, parents are entrusting us

with their most precious possession.

All right. Well, this is good.

Um, we'll discuss it and...

I don't think we need to discuss it.

You're hired. Oh. Or you're hired.

Really? Oh, that's great. Can you start Monday?

Absolutely. Great. I have your number.

I'll, uh, call you to work out the details.

Great. I'm-I'm thrilled.

It was really nice to meet you both.

Thank you. You, too.

Bye-bye. Thank you.

Well, I guess the ninth one's the charm.

Thank God.

I was feeling pretty hopeless after the seventh,

and just suicidal after the eighth.

Seriously, I have been terrified.

You know, now that my suspension's over,

I've just been going crazy trying to figure out

how to manage this whole single father thing.

Well, I knew we'd find someone great eventually.

Thanks to you.

I mean, I don't know my Weissbluth

from my Planet Sleepyhead or...

Sleepy Planet. Sleepy Planet.

What happened to rubbing a little whiskey on their gums

to get them to sleep? I'm so glad you're hiring a nanny.

Me, too.

You know, for the first time since Jen left,

I don't feel completely panicked.

Just moderately panicked.

What can we do to bring you down to mildly panicked?

Rub a little whiskey on my gums?

(chuckles)

Hmm?

The prodigal son returns,

and, uh, he may have aced yet another calculus exam.

Uh, what's going on?

Dad's been with his lawyers all day.

He looks mad.

Why? We don't know.

But, uh, he wants to talk to you.

Me? Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Dad?

Uh, Mom said you... Did you talk

to somebody at your school about my business?

What?

To your college counselor--

did you say anything about my business?

Uh... yeah. Maybe.

What did you say, exactly?

Uh, I don't remember.

Navid, this is important.

Did you say anything about underage actresses in my films?

I might have.

Why, Dad? What...

what's going on?

I am being investigated

by the authorities for child pornography.

I could go to jail.

ADRIANNA: No, I had no idea the song

was going to be this popular when I wrote it.

Spin magazine.

What was I thinking?

Uh, just about staying positive, you know?

Like, no matter what, staying open to the good times,

moving on from the bad.

Thank you so much.

Yes, of course.

Call anytime with questions.

All right, bye.

They're doing a feature on me-- a four-page spread.

And I do the pictures tomorrow.

My publicist, Renée, said it's going to be,

like, this whole profile on me.

I mean, my likes, my dislikes, my ideal date...

Uh-oh. (laughs)

My beauty regimen.

Ugh.

Can you not rain on my parade right now?

How am I raining on your parade?

By judging me. Ade, I'm not.

Navid, it is written all over your face.

Look, I know

Javier wrote the song, but I sang it.

Ade, stop. It's not about that, okay? Okay? And it's my voice

that people are responding to. I'm having family problems, okay?

Oh.

I'm sorry.

Hey.

What's going on?

Just my, uh... my dad-- he's...

(cell phone ringtone playing)

Oh, I have to take this, okay?

Go ahead.

Victor, hi.

Wait. Are you serious?

Of course, I can be there.

Yeah, I'll see you soon.

Bye.

Ryan Seacrest wants to interview me right now.

Really?

I guess somebody bailed last minute.

Oh, I'm... I'm sorry.

I know this is really bad timing...

No, no, no, it's okay. Get ready.

Shoot! Where's my lipstick?

Wait. Do you want to have dinner?

Yeah, uh, how about...

how about 8:00? Yes!

I found it.

Oh. Tonight's totally not going to work.

I booked studio time.

But how about tomorrow?

Uh, yeah, sure.

Good.

That way, we can definitely talk.

I'd like that.

(chuckles)

Me, too.

I love you.

I'm going to be on Ryan Seacrest!

Aah! Go, go, go.

Wow. What a great place.

Thanks. I lucked out.

Almost got stuck living in the dorms.

Oh.

Hey. Is this the famous Annie?

Hi. Of course, if I lived in the dorms,

I might have had some privacy.

Oh, who needs privacy?

Annie, these are my roommates.

I'm Julia, and this is Wes and Aliyah.

Hey. Nice to meet you.

You, too. JULIA: Charlie, music.

Oh, yes, ma'am.

Oh, and chips.

Get your own chips. I'm already sitting.

So, you're a senior? Yes.

Oh, I remember being a senior.

You should.

It was last year.

I mean, the feeling.

The excitement, the possibilities...

Going to sleep without having 600 pages of reading

hanging over your head.

No kidding. Did you check out

Bowser's reading list?

All Derrida, all the time.

Dude is intense. And long-winded.

And brilliant. Totally brilliant.

Yeah.

Is Derrida a professor of yours?

No, he's a French philosopher.

Charlie, we're boring her. We're boring me.

So do you know where you want to go to college yet?

Oh, no, but I definitely want to apply here and USC.

And Carnegie-Mellon actually has

a great theater program, so...

It's in Pittsburgh.

Don't be a snob.

I wasn't being a snob. The way you said

Pittsburgh was like... You're reading into it

I wasn't. like you always do.

Geez, you guys, take it down a notch.

You're not dating anymore.

JULIA: True. Fight with her.

CHARLIE: I don't fight with her.

That's actually what's so nice.

Whatever. Got salsa?

I'm sitting. You know where it is.

Okay.

(chuckles)

(school bell rings)

Oh, hey.

Hi.

Uh, I was just... I'm gonna come back later.

No, wait, wait.

Hey, hey, we need to talk about what happened.

Oh, uh, wh-wh-what almost happened.

I think that'll be the best way for us to put it behind us.

Otherwise, it'll... fester.

Yeah, you're right.

Um... it's just that

it was, it was so...

Weird?

Incredibly weird.

I know. Look, I was just, I was feeling really insecure,

and the whole thing with Joe Jonas and...

You were there for me.

And I...

I confused that for something else.

And I'm really sorry

that I made things awkward.

No, it wasn't your fault, trust me.

I... I was in a strange place, too.

And I guess

every once in a while, you know,

people are bound to... to go through this with their friends.

Yeah, it's pretty much inevitable, right? Yeah.

Hence the term "friends with benefits."

Not, not that I got a benefit from you.

It's just,

it's common, right?

But it doesn't mean anything.

Exactly. It means nothing.

So we can move past it?

Consider it moved past.

Grea t . Awesome.

'Cause I can only handle so much stress in my life. My dad,

he's kind of maxing me out.

Oh, no, are things still bad?

Yeah. I'll be fine

as long as I don't go home.

Figure I'll set up a cot here and...

Oh, use those emergency showers in the Science Lab.

(laughs) Come on.

You guys are gonna figure things out.

You have a great relationship.

Had. I screwed up big time.

Then apologize.

As a friend once told me,

you don't want to let things fester.

(chuckles) Sounds like a pretty cool guy,

your friend.

Ah, he has his moments.

(both chuckle)

Clearly, Hemingway is commenting

on man's relationship with nature.

But what is he saying about man's relationship with man?

(door opens)

Sorry to interrupt, but there's an emergency!

An emergency?! Wh-What happened? Is he okay?

Oh, nothing happened. He's fine.

I have an audition.

An audition? Is that an emergency?

What happened to neither rain, nor sleet, nor gloom of night?

It's for CSI: Miami!

Wait, Erin!

(Jacques crying)

And on page 92, Santiago says, "You are killing me, fish,

(baby crying) but you have a right to."

Is he teething?

You should give him something to suck on.

Yeah, he's fine. Let's focus.

Hey, hey! So he goes on, "Never have I ever seen a greater

"or more beautiful or calmer

or a more noble thing than you." Yeah.

Have you checked his diaper?

His diaper's fine!

(Jacques crying harder) Oh!

His diaper's... I don't know.

I'll... I'll be right back.

(crying continues)

(sighs)

Hey, Deb, it's Ryan.

I'm back up to completely panicked,

and I don't know who else to call.

Hi. Don't you know frowning

that hard will drastically

increase your future Botox bill?

(sighs)

What are you reading?

I'm about a hundred pages in,

and I still have no idea.

Charlie and Julia kept going on about how brilliant

this Derrida guy is.

And Julia is...?

Charlie's ex-girlfriend.

Really smart, really cool...

Really threatening?

Really, really threatening.

Well, have you marked your territory at least?

What are you talking about?

I don't mean, "Have you peed on him?"

(chuckles)

I mean, have you locked him down?

Have you had the "Let's be exclusive talk" yet?

Oh. No.

And I-I don't want to push.

Well, how's the sex?

Between Charlie and Julia?

Judging by their chemistry, it was probably pretty good.

No, I mean between the two of you.

Mm... we haven't...

...had sex yet. Oh, my God!

That's a problem.

He's a college guy.

If you want to lock him down,

you have to give him the key.

To your...

I got it! I got it.

Yo, man, I've been running on empty for ten minutes.

I told you the service here sucks, kid.

WAITRESS: Sorry, we just changed shifts.

Can I get you a refill?

Uh... yes, yes, I would love a refill. Thank you.

Wow.

I take back what I said about the service.

I'd let her service me anytime.

LIAM: Yeah, no kidding.

So hot.

A girl like that'd help me get over Ivy for sure.

So do it. Ask her out. You never know.

I mean, sometimes hot girls go for ugly guys

so they can have the upper hand.

Look who's funny today.

Iced tea, right?

Yeah, thanks.

No problem.

DIXON: Thank you.

You're welcome.

Let me know if there's anything else you want.

LIAM: Oh, man, it's on.

She seemed really into you.

Huh. Yeah, hilarious.

Shut up, all right? Whatever.

Do your thing. Get her number, man. Tell you what,

I'm gonna let you have this one.

I'm beat; I'm gonna head home.

I'll see you guys later.

See ya. Peace, man.

OMAR: How can I be expected

to keep every single document?

I'll call you back, Peter.

What is it?

I... I just, I wanted to apologize, Dad.

I was mad at you

when I went to the counselor,

and I never thought that this would happen.

Well, maybe you should have thought about it.

Do you realize what you have done?

I'm trying to apologize.

It's too late for that!

My records are being subpoenaed!

I'm under investigation!

All because my ahmagh son

couldn't keep his big mouth shut!

You're not in trouble because of my big mouth!

You're in trouble because you broke the law!

Get out of here.

You just need to stop blaming everyone else

and take some responsibility for it!

Get out now!

Gladly.

♪ ♪

You coming in?

Are you ready?

(sighs)

(chuckling)

♪ Da, da-da-dah! ♪

Where's the underwear part?

They're crotchless.

I'm not going crotchless.

Do you or do you not want to lock Charlie down?

Ugh! Fine, fine.

I brought backup because I know what a prude you are.

(clucks tongue) Okay, those... those are a bit better.

They go with... these.

You're crazy.

Just take them!

(knocking)

DEBBIE: Girls?

Yeah? Come-come in, Mom.

Hey.

Hi.

Mrs. Double Youhoo.

Hey, those aren't awful shoes.

Well, thanks.

No problem. Personally, I would rather shave my eyebrows

than wear them, but for you, they're...

Gotcha. Just wanted to know

if you were staying for dinner, Naomi.

Oh, um, actually, we're gonna go out for dinner.

And then we're gonna go and see a movie after if that's okay.

No problem.

Oh, you don't have to be sad.

You can totally make dinner for me another night.

Terrific.

Take these.

I'm not wearing pasties!

Okay, what about edible underwear?

I mean, I didn't actually bring some

'cause I wasn't sure if they would spoil,

but I could easily, easily procure...

You know what? I'm, I'm, I'm good.

I'm, I'm good.

Okay. Okay, yeah.

(doorbell rings)

Hey. Hi.

Come on in. Jack's sleeping.

Oh, great.

Hey, Mr. Matthews. Hey.

Bye, Mom, we're heading out. Okay.

Hi, Ryan. Hi.

Oh, it looks like you got

a little spit-up on your shirt.

No, that's just the pattern. Never mind.

It's nice.

Bye, Naomi.

(sighs) I'm very sorry I'm late.

I had to stay after school

for the parent-teacher conferences and...

Oh, no problem.

Jack's been an angel.

This way.

You rubbed whiskey on his gums, didn't you?

(chuckling) Shh.

No, thank you for taking him, really.

Oh, of course.

And I've lined up some more interviews for tomorrow.

Don't worry, none of them are actresses.

You didn't have to do that.

Oh, honestly, it's my pleasure.

I need to stay busy right now.

The new manager of the beach club

doesn't start for another week.

But at least he's letting you keep your job, right?

Well, I do have personal assistant experience.

Although I doubt he'll ask me to alphabetize his nail polish.

Jen didn't make you do that, did she?

Oh, no, it's okay. It was better than

being out there pounding the pavement. That was pretty bleak.

Yeah.

I just-- never anticipated

how difficult it would be to reenter the workforce.

Sure.

Then again, I never anticipated having to

reenter the workforce.

No, no, I get it.

I mean, you know, I didn't anticipate... this.

The whole... single parent thing. So...

You know, I still can't get the hang of cooking for one.

So, on nights like this,

when it's just me and a big vat of Bolognese,

it gets a little depressing.

Not as depressing as having microwave popcorn for dinner.

Okay, that's it. You're staying.

Oh, no, I wasn't trying to--

Please. There's only so much Bolognese one woman can eat.

Well, okay.

♪ ♪

But we have a reservation.

I understand.

That will be another 30 minutes.

Would you like to wait at the bar until something opens up?

Sure.

We can wait at the bar.

Okay, uh...

Would you ask Andrew Jackson to wait at the bar?

Is he with CAA?

No, he's right here. With his buddies?

Maybe this will help something open up.

Oh, it will.

In 30 minutes.

Oh, uh, that's cool. Keep it anyway.

That didn't go too well.

It's fine, okay?

As long as we're spending time together.

Exactly.

RENÉE: Adrianna!

Oh, my God!

Hi! How are you?

Hey, guys.

Uh, what are you doing here?

We're having dinner. Well, they're having dinner.

I'm on a fabulous cleanse.

Only clear drinks.

Water, vodka... Honey,

you're looking a little... flat.

Fix her!

You never know when the paparazzi

are going to jump out.

Remember, poof from underneath.

NAVID: Uh, hi.

Oh! Uh, Navid, this is Renée.

Oh, right.

The publicist.

ADRIANNA: And Ilon and Ginny, they did my hair and makeup

for the Spin shoot.

Very nice to meet you.

You, too, sweetie.

Nice hair. Extensions?

(laughs) Uh... no.

Yeah. Right.

Where are you sitting?

Uh, we're actually waiting for a table.

What?

I'll handle it.

I tried, it's not... going to...

Excuse me.

That is Adrianna Tate-Duncan. Oh.

As a matter of fact, so is that.

It's the number one single in the country.

Perhaps you've heard it.

It's her song.

I-I-I am so sorry.

I will have something immediately.

Forget it. They'll eat with us.

But you are comping our meal.

Of course.

(cell phone chimes)

This actually works out really well!

Chayo and Danny Goode are on their way over.

Do you know them?

Big-time producers! We get them to collaborate with you,

and game over, bingo, done-zo, back up the money truck!

Oh, uh...

Do you mind?

No, no, of course not.

It's-- it's fine.

Perfect!

(giggling)

Wow. Big improvement over microwave popcorn.

Oh, well, I'm flattered.

You should be.

You know what? Sometimes, if I'm feeling real crazy,

I add a little bit of Cheese Whiz.

Ooh, I didn't know you were such a gourmand.

Oh, crap. Sorry. Sorry.

Sorry. Oops.

Seriously though, I haven't had

a home-cooked meal in... forever.

Well, I haven't had adult company in... forever.

I mean, don't get my wrong, I love my kids, but--

Hey, you don't have to explain, you know?

I work with teenagers. The adult company is... very welcome.

I mean, you haven't even said

"like" or "totally" once tonight.

Well, the night is still, like, totally young.

Ooh. Ooh.

Sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Just, uh... Okay, I'll go that way.

Oh, that is excellent drying technique!

Thank you. Yeah.

You know, people are always crediting the dryer,

but really, I think it starts with the washer.

Wow. Is it, um...is it pathetic that the first compliment

I've gotten in what feels like forever is for my...

dishwashing?

Well, for the record, you also have a great smile.

See?

It's really great.

♪ ♪

Get you another?

Yeah. Thanks.

Hey.

I'm Jeff.

Teddy.

So, you been here before?

Um... No.

I haven't. And, uh,

actually, I was just leaving.

Can I get the check, please? Yeah.

(sighs)

Just one second.

Okay. This time I'm getting her number.

Dude. She doesn't like you, take a hint.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, all right?

You don't know that.

Maybe I've just been being too subtle.

Trust me. You haven't.

Um...

You might have noticed I've gotten

quite a few, uh, refills.

Truth is, uh...

(cell phone ringing)

I'm not even really that thirsty.

Your phone's ringing?

Is it?

(cell phone ringing)

It is.

Huh.

Wow.

Salting my game when you're not even here. Impressive.

Hey, did I leave my wallet there?

DIXON: Um...

Ha! Yep, you did.

TEDDY: Shoot.

Why, do you need it? I mean, we could bring it to you.

DIXON: Where you at?

Um... Gas station.

Oh! Hey, I just found money in my pocket.

I'll-I'll get my wallet from you tomorrow at school.

All right, cool.

TEDDY: Night. Peace, man.

(clears throat)

I forgot my wallet.

Do you think I could come back tomorrow and, uh, and settle up?

I swear I'm good for it.

It's not going to happen, man.

Come up with the cash.

First time I heard her, I was like,

"This girl has a fabulous--" Do you rap at all?

Um. No, not really.

But she could. I'm telling you, she's fabulous.

T.I. might be up for a little something.

Ooh, how fabulous would that be?

So. Fabulous. Totally fabulous.

So, how is everything?

Fabulous. (cell phone chimes)

Yo, my peeps are heading down to Voyeur.

Ooh. I hear they're playing you non-stop. Can you guys come?

Of course. I mean, if it's okay with you.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, it's just my mom. She wants me to come home.

I guess so my dad can yell at me again.

Oh, so you can't come to Voyeur?

No, Ade, I can't, okay?

I told you I have stuff going on at home,

stuff that I wanted to talk to you about.

I'm sorry.

Hey. Let's go for a walk, okay?

Uh, guys, can you wait, like, 5 minutes?

RENÉE: Of course.

I'll watch you guys eat dessert.

I hear the key lime pie is fabulous.

Don't worry about it, okay?

I should go home. We'll talk later.

Are you sure?

Yeah. It was, uh, nice meeting you guys.

Bye. (smooches loudly)

RENÉE: We are all set.

(overlapping chatter)

So...

Yeah.

That was...

Not anticipated.

(laughs) At all.

I-- I guess we're both a little lonely.

And, uh, in need of some adult company.

Exactly.

So.

Yeah.

Well, you know, the kids will be home soon,

so you should probably...

Copy that.

Yeah. All right.

So, I'll just let myself out.

Okay. Yeah. Okay. Yeah.

(laughs)

All right.

Oh...

I'm sorry. Oh.

Did you forget something?

Just my son.

Right.

Yeah.

(exhales)

(sighs)

Hey.

Thanks for coming.

I'll-- I'll pay you back.

No, it's all good. It's all good.

Ooh. Are you okay to get home?

Yeah, I-I only had a few.

I'll drive you.

♪ ♪

Yeah, it's a great song,

and a great song is a great song,

but it's even greater when it's on vinyl.

Well, I have a lot to learn.

Well, I'll teach you.

Can you hear that?

Hear what?

The scratches, the imperfection,

it's-it's not digital.

It's... Alive.

Exactly.

Yeah, I see what you mean.

There's so much I got to teach you.

About T-Rex and The Velvet Underground.

Well, you can consider me your student.

All right. Let me figure out

what I'm going to play you next.

Um...

I'll be right back.

(chuckles softly)

(sighs)

Okay.

(laughs)

No.

(sighs)

Okay.

Oh, my God!

Oops. Sorry.

See you later.

All right, I'm back.

Ready to get yelled at again.

Hey.

What's wrong?

Mom, are you...?

The police, they--

they subpoenaed your father's records.

Yeah, yeah, I know.

But he has good lawyers.

What? What is it?

He left.

Wait, what do you mean he left?

He was afraid he'd get sent to jail. So...

Where'd he go?

Back to Iran.

What?

He's gone, Navid.

Thank you. See you guys later.

Hey.

Hi.

So, uh, you okay?

I'm completely mortified,

but other than that...

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

No, I shouldn't have... No, I shouldn't

have let them in. I just didn't think that...

You know, I just thought there would be something leading up...

You know... No, stop, please.

I'm so embarrassed. No, don't be.

I, uh, I just didn't think you wanted to yet.

You know, I thought

we were taking it slow.

I know, I know, but I thought

maybe you didn't want to take it so slow anymore.

Did I make you feel that way?

Okay, uh...

Look, the truth is,

I... have only had sex with one person.

And I was feeling really intimidated by Julia.

And Naomi told me that I had to lock you down

and have sex with you, and...

And it sounds so stupid now that I'm saying it out loud.

No, no, it doesn't.

I just wish you would have told me.

Yeah.

Well, it's not exactly easy

talking about, you know, really personal stuff.

You should be when you're dating.

What?

Well, nothing.

It's just, you know, there's some stuff

that you're not comfortable talking to me about.

Like what?

Like how you got your scar.

Not that you have to.

I-- I shouldn't...

No, you're right.

Remember how I told you I used to spend summers

at my uncle's lake house?

Yeah, in Minnesota, right?

Yeah, exactly.

Well, going down to the lake house

was the only chance I'll get to see my dad.

Sometimes

he'd be there for a few weeks.

Other times he would disappear and leave me with my uncle.

Yeah, Liam told me.

Right.

Did he tell you that our uncle was a mean drunk?

Well, he was.

And, uh, he would take a whack at me now and then.

Did you say anything?

No.

I thought if I stopped going down to the lake house,

I would never get to see my dad.

It's dumb, I know. I just...

No, it's not dumb.

Anyway, uh,

one summer my dad was away more than usual.

And my uncle got sick of me being around.

He was drinking all the time.

And he was beating me up all the time.

And, uh, one day he got a belt.

And that's the last time I went there.

And that's how I got my scar.

Well, thank you for telling me.

So you still want to lock me down?

(chuckles)

Definitely.

Good.

(clearing throat)

Thanks.

No problem.

Look...

I don't know what's going on with me.

I'm just confused.

Yeah, I know you are.

(sighs)

Are you newly confused,

or have you been confused for a while?

I guess it's been a while.

Everyone thinks I got kicked out of boarding school

for having girls in my room.

That's not what happened.

I started having these feelings...

for my roommate.

I thought it was just a one time thing, you know,

and I thought, if I could just get away,

it wouldn't happen again.

I mean, I couldn't be...

...like that. Yeah.

Thought it would go away.

But it didn't go away.

And... it's not going to.

(clears throat)

Thanks for the ride.

(engine starting)

(knocking)

Hi.

You okay?

Um, I really need to talk to someone.

Is Adrianna...?

I mean you.

I need to talk to you.

Please.

Can I come in?