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Hi.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

I'm back.

Back in Glenoak?

Yeah, I passed on the college scholarship.

Why?

Because I'm not ready to go to college.

And I want to spend my last year of high school in high school.

I thought you wanted to be closer to Sandy and the baby.

Didn't anyone tell you? Tell me what?

Uh, seems that someone would have told you.

Um, as it turns out, it's not my baby.

I'm free.

What are you talking about?

Sandy had a paternity test done, and it's not my baby, after all.

Yeah, after all I went through and all I put you through,

I, uh, finally know the truth.

Well, whose baby is it?

I don't know if I should say.

I don't know if I care.

It's Simon's.

I know I don't care.

It's not yours.

It's really not yours.

No.

So if you're, um, still interested...

Yes, of course I'm interested.

You know I'm interested.

I love you.

I've always loved you.

Ruthie?

Don't bother me.

Please don't bother me, not now.

Ruthie, are you okay?

Your mom says dinner's almost ready.

All right, I'm coming.

♪ 7th Heaven ♪

♪ When I see their happy faces ♪

♪ Smiling back at me ♪

♪ 7th Heaven ♪

♪ I know there's no greater feeling ♪

♪ Than the love of family ♪

♪ Where can you go ♪

♪ When the world don't treat you right? ♪

♪ The answer is home ♪

♪ That's the one place that you'll find ♪

♪ 7th Heaven ♪

♪ Mmm, 7th Heaven ♪

♪ 7th Heaven. ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Can I please be excused?

No, you should eat just a little something.

I don't really feel like eating.

Are you sick?

Not really, I just don't feel like eating.

You look sick.

Thanks.

Please?

Go ahead.

Please make it stop.

I'm trying.

What's wrong with Ruthie?

Yeah, what's wrong?

She misses Martin.

And Valentine's Day is coming up and...

Hey, speaking of Valentine's Day...

It's our birthday!

It's your birthday.

What kind of cake do you want me to make?

We want one from the store.

You don't want me to make you a cake?

No, one from the store.

But the chocolate cake with the chocolate frosting

and the vanilla ice cream on top.

No, from the store.

The one with the ice cream already in it.

Oh, I can make you an ice cream cake.

I know how to do that.

Just, you know, white cake

with a layer of ice cream and then the frosting on top.

No.

We want one from the store, please.

Can we be excused?

You could've said something.

Uh, I've talked to her all week and gotten absolutely nowhere.

Although I am working on a little something.

No, not Ruthie, the boys.

I mean, they want a, they want a cake from the store.

And?

"And once they gave up being sad, mad and mean,

they all lived happily ever after."

Is it me, or is it a little crowded in here?

It's you.

I like it like this.

Yeah, it is kind of nice.

So I've been thinking.

It's almost Valentine's Day,

and that's the anniversary of our engagement.

How would you like to go

to the restaurant where I proposed to you?

You think we can get a reservation?

I think we can.

I called them, just in case.

Thank you.

That sounds so romantic.

If you'd rather, we can all eat here.

No, I'd really, really like to go out.

We haven't been out in ages,

and maybe we can talk about having another baby.

Or maybe we don't have to talk.

You're right.

We've probably talked about it too much already.

So, my mom will sit here with her husband,

then my dad will sit here

and ex-wife number two will sit with him.

And then ex-wife number three and number four

will sit on the same row as

my mother's ex-husband number one and number two.

They're business partners, so it should be fine,

unless they bring dates.

In which case, we'll move them back a few rows

so my mother won't be bothered.

Do people do that?

Like, invite their ex-wives and husbands

to their child's wedding

when the child's from another marriage?

It started out with my mom wanting to invite

her first husband, and when my dad heard about it,

then he wanted to invite his second wife.

What about his first wife?

That was my mother.

Oh. Oh, okay, whatever.

Well, whoever she wants to invite is fine with me.

I want to ask Lucy to be my maid of honor

and Sandy and Ruthie to be bridesmaids

and Kevin and Martin and Sam and David to be groomsmen.

Martin?

You don't want Martin?

Well, sure, I guess. I...

We would be creating an uncomfortable situation

for Sandy and Martin,

considering their relationship is kind of...

Strange?

Well, we can't help that, can we?

We don't have to make a decision

about everything right away, do we?

Well, it's the middle of February,

and the invitations go out the end of March,

so we don't have much time to think about anything.

But let's put the guest list and the wedding party on hold,

and let me go over the flowers.

Uh, I just have one question.

Is there any way that you could just

plan this whole thing out and just tell me

when I need to be there?

Because I'd be absolutely fine with that.

No. I didn't think so.

I have this great idea.

I think I found Ruthie a job.

A-And not just any job, of course,

a job where she might actually learn something.

You know Mrs. Rushak who lives, uh,

around the corner in what the kids call "the ugly house"?

Well, she called me the other day.

Hello.

Yeah, this is Sam's dad.

Eric.

Oh, how are you?

One of the moms from Sam and David's

class.

Well, oh, it's very nice of you

to invite Sam and David.

I see.

Just Sam.

Ah, let me just go get my wife,

and I-I'll let you talk to her.

Hi, this is Annie.

Sam and David's mother.

Mm-hmm.

Ruthie!

It's always a good idea to leave those off

when an actual human being, especially a parent,

is trying to tell you something.

Sorry.

You know Mrs. Rushak

who lives around the corner?

The ugly house?

That's the one.

She is looking for someone to assist her.

She has one of those motorized scooters, but it's a new one.

She's a little nervous about going out on it by herself.

Okay. If I see her, I'll promise to get out of the way.

I'll get Sam and David out of the way?

We'll wave and say hello?

No, she and I were both hoping that I could get you

to walk along with her around the block every afternoon.

She'll pay you for it.

How long does it take to get around the block?

She's thinking about half an hour.

She's willing to pay ten dollars a day, five days a week.

That's 50 bucks.

That's pretty good, huh?

Yeah.

So all I have to do is follow along on the sidewalk

while she rides her scooter thing?

Hmm...

All right.

Got nothing better to do.

You really want to talk to me, but it's so difficult to do

when you're in the middle of giving me the silent treatment,

for what reason, I don't know.

A cake from the grocery store is better than

the birthday cake I would have made the boys?

I didn't say that. I-I didn't.

I-I didn't say anything.

Well, you could have.

You could've told the boys how special it is

that their mother is willing to take the time to bake them

a cake on their special day, because it's the anniversary

of the day that I gave birth to them.

All right, but why do you care

if they want a cake from the store?

If they want a cake from the store,

then you don't have to bake them a cake.

Because they're my boys.

I want to bake them a cake.

I've always baked them a cake on their birthday.

All right, so bake them a cake.

They don't want me to bake them a cake!

Okay...

You know, I think that they are growing up entirely too fast.

They are just too young to reject me.

I mean, and they're just... Certainly too young

to have girl problems.

What?

Rachel wants Sam to come over

to her house for a playdate.

I know, but...

She doesn't want David.

I know, but...

I just think it's rude

to invite one twin without the other.

I told Rachel's mother that I'd have to talk to the boys

about how they feel about that.

Well... What?

What?!

Before we talk to them about

how they feel, uh, how do we feel about it?

How do we feel about it?

I feel this is gonna happen more and more as they get older.

We should just handle it the way we want to handle it.

And how is that?

We can let them

go their separate ways now and then.

Oh, no, the school principal, she-she thinks

that they should be together in class and that they should be

together for the school activities for three years,

and then they can go their separate ways.

But we don't have to wait

to let them do things separately unless we want to.

Well, I don't want them to-to be separated, ever.

They are, they are brothers for life.

They're my sons for life.

My sons are always gonna be my sons, no matter what.

Uh, are-are we still talking about David and Sam?

Come on, you can tell me.

I'm not gonna grow up and leave you like your sons.

That's not funny.

I-I was just trying to get you to lighten up enough

to tell me what's really bothering you.

I just can't believe that...

my baby Simon is getting married to-to that witch.

So maybe you could ask her to make that chocolate cake

that she always makes for you.

'Cause it-it'll make Mommy really happy,

and we like it when Mommy's happy,

'cause when Mommy's happy, everybody's happy.

Mommy, could you please bake us a cake for our birthday?

Don't you want the ice cream one from the store?

Yes!

Oh.

Okay, I know which one.

W-We'll go with that.

Guys, why don't you wait for me outside? I'll be right there.

Thanks.

Bye.

Tried to explain it to them.

I caught the "When Mommy's not happy" portion

of your explanation on my way down the stairs.

Shouldn't you ask them about the Rachel situation?

Well, I'm going to explain to David

that Sam was invited, yeah.

I still don't like it.

Girls... I hope you know what you're doing.

I'm an expert. You want me to call Simon, talk to him about

breaking off the wedding with Rose?

Would you do that?

That was a little joke.

I don't think being part of

a bad marriage is a laughing matter.

And remember, when Mom's not happy, no one's happy.

Hey, glad I caught you.

What are you guys doing for Valentine's Day

and for the boys' birthday?

Oh, I don't know. We'll probably be around.

You need someone to baby-sit? No.

I got us all reservations

at the hotel where I proposed to Lucy.

Since it was a big family event, I thought I'd invite everyone.

Well, that's-that's really nice.

Annie's been feeling a little down;

this could get her out of the house.

We really need a night out of the house.

So you'll let Annie know? Sure, sure.

Hey, Kevin's inviting us all

out to dinner to celebrate, uh, Valentine's Day.

A family dinner on Valentine's Day?

No, thanks.

I'll meet you in the car.

Oh, and don't forget, I have a job.

I'm working on Valentine's Day.

She's been feeling a little down with Martin not being around,

so I got her a little after school job that I hope

will give her a different perspective on relationships.

What kind of job is that?

It's a weird job.

Hi, Mary. It-It's Lucy.

I didn't think I'd actually get you on the phone,

but, um, here's the thing.

Tomorrow's Valentine's Day, and Kevin has made

dinner reservations at the hotel where he proposed to me,

and I wanted to wear something... sexy.

Really, really sexy.

And I thought maybe you could point me in the direction of...

I don't know... something completely and totally

over the top and something that looks nothing like

the Reverend Kinkirk, um, if you know what I mean.

Uh, yeah, we're-we're thinking about

actually having another baby.

So, uh, okay, yeah.

Um, that's it.

Uh, c-call me if you get a chance.

So, David, today when I pick you up from school,

we'll drop Sam off at Rachel's, and then you and I will

go down to the Promenade and we'll pick up

some Valentines, get an ice cream

and we'll hang out together.

And then tomorrow you'll do that with me?

Well, no, tomorrow is Valentine's Day.

We're all gonna go out to dinner

with Kevin and Lucy and Savannah.

We're gonna celebrate Valentine's Day

and the anniversary of their engagement

and your birthdays all at the same time.

Won't that be great?

When do you take me out by myself?

Well, when David has a playdate

that's just for him and a friend,

then you and I will do something.

Oh, come on.

We have to get to school.

You wouldn't want to drive down to the hotel

where Kevin and Lucy got engaged,

have dinner tomorrow night, would you?

Valentine's Day with your family?

Kevin invited us to go along.

Three Camden couples...

Kevin and Lucy, Mom and Dad, you and me.

Actually, that doesn't sound horrible.

I've seen the pictures from the engagement,

and I thought about putting that hotel on the list.

We don't have a place to get married yet,

and that's the biggest decision we have to make.

Maybe we could get married there.

You mean, have the reception there?

That's a long way from the church.

What church?

The church where

my father is the minister.

Well, your father can marry us if you want,

but I hope you don't think

we absolutely have to get married in a church.

I mean, there are lots and lots of places to get married.

We absolutely have to get married in a church.

And not just any church, our church.

That's the one thing that I want.

Because?

Because I've been going to that church my-my whole life.

And my father's the minister there,

and I want him to marry us.

That's two things.

Hello.

Oh, are they okay?

The boys? Yeah, they're-they're fine.

Yeah, Sam's going off to his playdate, and David and I

are going to spend some time down at the Promenade.

Oh, not getting ice cream, I hope.

You don't need ice cream.

Well, that was the plan.

When are you gonna spend alone time with Sam?

'Cause he's gonna want to spend time alone with you.

Well, when-when David has a playdate and Sam's not invited,

then he and I will spend some time alone.

They're not ready for this.

I think they're ready. I think maybe we're not ready.

Oh, meaning I'm not ready,

just because I don't want Simon to marry Rose?

You don't want Simon to marry Rose either, admit it.

Well, it doesn't really matter what we want.

What matters is what he wants.

No, no, no.

That's not what matters.

What matters is that he wants the wrong thing.

There's nothing we can do about that.

And, you know, as much as we like to think we know

what's right and wrong here, maybe we don't.

We have got to stop this wedding.

Annie, there are some decisions

that we just can't make for our children,

and this is one of them.

Now, we've tried talking to Simon

over and over and over again, it hasn't worked.

Well, then maybe we should try talking to Rose.

Oh, and... and get her to call off the wedding?

Yeah, you don't think it might forever

alienate our son from us if we did that?

He'll get over it.

Please don't let this wedding happen.

Please.

I really, really don't like Rose.

I like most people.

I don't like Rose; I can't help it.

You can help it, if you want to.

All right, let's change the subject.

Wow, if you're not going to help me, then I'll do this myself.

She's not marrying my son!

Would you like to go out to dinner on Valentine's?

I don't know.

Well, Kevin says he wants all of us

to go to the hotel where he proposed to Lucy.

Yeah, he says that we can celebrate the boys' birthday

and the anniversary of their engagement.

What do you say?

It'll be a nice night out with the family.

You up for that?

All right.

I love you.

I love you, too.

But... what is love, really,

if it's not liking who I like and not liking who I don't like

and ending this stupid engagement for Simon

because he's too weak to do it himself?!

Oh, hi, Mrs. Rushak.

I'm Ruthie Camden. My dad sent me.

Oh, right.

Let me get the keys to the garage, and my helmet.

Come in.

Come in.

Don't get any ideas.

We were both working at Sears in the billing department.

He was the only man in a group of 30 women.

Johnny was the most handsome man I ever met...

Tall, dark, Scotch-Irish,

blue eyes and black, curly hair.

A man's man.

A woman's man.

A man.

The only man I ever loved.

He is handsome.

Do you have a boyfriend?

No.

Ever been in love?

Not really.

I don't recommend it.

Well, I've been in love

but not with a guy who was in love with me.

Tell me.

Yes?

Hi, Mrs. Rushak. I was just checking

to see if Ruthie's still there or if she's headed this way.

It's your father.

He's checking to see when you might be coming home.

Hi, Dad.

You okay? Yeah, I'm fine.

Don't you have homework? Not much. I'll be home in a little while.

We're starting dinner.

I-I think your mom wants you to eat with the rest of the family.

I'm not really that hungry.

Did I mention your mom wants you to eat

with the rest of the family?

All right, I'm coming.

Bye.

They want me home for dinner.

Can we talk tomorrow?

Tomorrow is Valentine's Day.

It's the worst day of the year.

I completely agree with you.

What do you usually do for Valentine's Day?

I sit in the dark and cry.

Well, maybe I'll bring a box of chocolates and join you.

Yes, and we can swap stories.

And I've got pictures, too.

I keep them in a shoebox.

That's how I started out.

And then they put that Kinko's down at the corner and voila,

Johnny City...

Blue eyes everywhere.

Oh, I colored those in myself.

The original was black and white.

Okay, well, I will see you tomorrow and I'll bring tissues.

Oh, got plenty of those.

Oh, wait. Let me pay you.

You've been here for hours.

Oh, no, don't worry about it.

I've got a feeling my dad sent me here

for more of a lesson than a job.

I'm having a little trouble

letting go of that guy I told you about.

Oh, I see. So, that's what he meant

when he said he knew just the right person.

Well, he probably thought it would help

to have someone to talk to who understands,

or he didn't want you to turn into a crazy, old woman

who can't let go of a man

she fell in love with 50 years ago.

Sometimes he's a little...

Transparent? Yeah.

See you tomorrow.

All right, let's just get this over with.

I guess an "I told you so" is in order.

I told you so. And let's just hope I'm not saying the same thing

a year after Simon is married and on his way to court,

if you know what I mean.

I know what you mean.

Look, I know exactly what you mean.

'Cause people... even these

little people... Get hooked into their

negative opinions and feelings

and they just won't let go, even though they could.

And they-they could let go if they wanted to.

Not this time.

Holding on to your opinion about Rose

is just going to lead to something unpleasant.

If something unpleasant is Simon and Rose not getting married,

then I don't care.

Silver or gold or black print?

Black.

White or ecru?

White, and the 12-point Helvetica bold script.

You can voice your opinion at any time.

I want my dad to marry us at our church.

Anything other than that is really gonna upset my parents.

Simon, it's our wedding... We can do anything we want.

That's what I want.

I just don't feel right

about a church wedding at your church.

I'm not a member of that church,

and I don't want to feel like an outsider

on the most important day of my life.

Our lives.

The wedding is for the bride.

That's why my family's paying for it.

Okay, well... you have a point.

But I want you to have whatever you want, because I love you

and-and I'm gonna marry you.

And I know that the wedding is just one day

out of the rest of our lives together, but...

I just really think that you should reconsider the church.

Maybe we can all talk about it at dinner tomorrow night.

No, I really don't think that we should

get into this over Valentine's.

We shou... we should just go down there and have a nice time.

Please?

I can't tell you how much

I'm looking forward to tomorrow night.

You talked to my parents, right?

They're-They're okay with it?

Yeah, they're fine.

I'm looking forward to it, too.

If you don't mind,

I have some errands I've been putting off

that take me in the direction of the hotel.

So, maybe I can just meet you there?

Yeah, no problem.

What?

Nothing, I'm just thinking about what it would be like

to have another baby with you.

We do make beautiful babies.

Yes, we do.

I'm really looking forward to Valentine's Day.

Me, too.

I was getting worried about you.

I was talking to a friend.

A guy friend?

No, not a guy friend, but what difference does it make?

You're a father now.

Your life and Sandy's life is tied together forever.

Not necessarily.

Oh?

Sandy's gone. Gone where?

I don't know where.

She left the baby on my doorstep with a note

saying she just wasn't ready to be a mother.

I don't know what I'm going to do.

Could you...

Could you marry me and be a mother to my baby?

But I'm only 16.

And I'm only 18,

but we love each other, so what difference does it make?

But I'm too young to be a mother.

I wouldn't know what to do with a baby and a husband.

I have to finish high school.

I want to go to college.

What are you saying?

That you don't love me?

I'm saying that I have to ask my parents first.

We were getting worried about you.

Well, don't worry about me.

I'm just fine.

Tonight we're all gonna go out to dinner

to celebrate Valentine's Day and your birthday,

and I want everyone to get along.

Does he have to go?

It's my birthday, too.

Why don't you spend it with your girlfriend?

So you can be alone with Daddy?

I don't think so.

Eh, what happened to the agreement we made last night?

What happened to "we're going to start again tomorrow

and let go of yesterday”?

I can't let go.

I don't want to let go.

Today is a new day.

Today is your birthday.

Today is Valentine's Day.

Yesterday's gone, it's over. Forget about it, all right?

You got a play date.

And you got an afternoon with me.

It's not fair.

Definitely not.

Well, one day you'll get a play date

and you'll get an afternoon with me,

but we're not gonna all wait for that to happen

before you guys get into a good mood.

I'm never getting in a good mood again.

Me, neither.

Yes, you are.

You're going to be in a good mood starting right

about now.

All right.

Think about how you want to feel.

You want to feel happy.

Act like you're happy

and in a little while, you will actually feel happy.

Just choose happiness.

Did you know that Simon and Rose

are going out to dinner with us?

Uh, no, I didn't know that.

You're not trying to force me and Rose together, are you?

No, no, but Kevin didn't mention that.

No, believe me, I would never recommend

an evening with Rose right now.

All right, I believe you.

I want to see Simon, but I really don't...

want to... go out to dinner on Valentine's Day

with someone who makes me angry and upset.

You can choose to be happy if you want.

I don't want.

Neither do we.

So, I guess he'll eventually marry Sandy.

Why don't you find her someone else?

Find Sandy someone else?

Why not? Just 'cause they got caught up in this new friendship

when the baby was born doesn't mean that they'll end up

with each other as husband and wife.

You don't think so?

It takes a mature man to be a father.

It doesn't sound like Martin's that mature.

Well, he's only 18.

Exactly.

I mean, he might be willing to help out now and then.

He might even fall in love with the child.

But with the mother? Not if he didn't fall in love with her

during the pregnancy.

And he's not gonna be tied down at 18.

No?

You stay close.

Get in there and don't let go, don't ever let go.

That was my mistake.

I let my Johnny go too easily.

I should have fought for him, and I gave up.

And I never met another man like him,

not for the rest of my life.

Wow.

You know what else you could do?

Once this Sandy graduates from college,

you could encourage her to go to Scotland or England

or one of those countries that values families.

She could work there, meet a nice man,

raise her son a continent away from your Martin fella.

Now, I like the way you think.

It's so rare that I meet a woman with the same level of passion

that I have for my Johnny.

Tell him I'm on my way.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Bye.

Hello, Reverend. She just left.

Oh, thank you. Look, I'm sorry she couldn't

stick around tonight, but it's a big family dinner.

I understand.

I prefer to be alone on Valentine's, anyway.

How's that little life lesson working out?

Give it time. Just give it time.

Oh, Mom, I ordered a cake at the restaurant for the boys.

We want the one from the store.

Oh, well, here it is,

but since the restaurant has a special cake for you,

I think we should save this one.

Do I have to go?

Can't I just stay here and you bring him with you?

I can't help it if Rachel likes me best.

I can't help it if Daddy likes me best.

I don't love one of you more than the other.

I love you both.

Well, Rachel doesn't.

It's your birthday. You're brothers.

You should never, never let a girl

come between the two of you again.

Sorry, I was having such a good time being miserable,

I forgot to check my watch.

Let's go... we're gonna be late.

I like it, but...

But it's not the church?

But it's even farther away from the airport than Glenoak,

and most of my family will be flying in.

Oh, hi, everyone.

Ah, Happy Valentine's Day.

Thanks.

You, too.

Yeah.

Happy Valentine's.

Happy Birthday, guys.

Who's happy?

Not me. He's here.

Oh, Mom, would you?

Oh, sure.

Hi. Kinkirk, party of ten.

Tell him.

Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were the hostess.

You're an idiot.

Hey, good-lookin'.

You look nice.

I can't believe you...

Oh. Hi.

I thought it might be Kevin.

Can I come in?

Sure.

Oh...

Oh...

I had no idea everyone was coming.

Of course not.

Oh, you are my daughter in so many ways.

I'm so embarrassed.

I can't go back down there looking like this, with...

Dad and Simon and... Rose.

Yeah, Simon and Rose especially.

Yeah, I'm sorry, Mom.

I would have never told Kevin to invite them.

Maybe it's for the best, you know?

Maybe it's time I get over my feelings about Rose

and try to find something to love about her.

When you do, will you let me know what it is?

I guess he's gonna marry her.

Simon's really gonna marry her.

Yeah. I think he is, Mom,

and there's nothing we can do about it.

Hi.

Come in.

I just wanted to see what the rooms look like.

Oh. Well, uh, they're nice.

Take a look around.

Um, I'm going back downstairs.

Bye.

Well...

you look nice tonight, Rose.

Thank you. So do you.

Thanks.

So, I guess you and Simon are really getting married.

We are.

I guess.

Guess?

I just...

get scared sometimes that Simon will back out.

Because?

Because I don't think anyone

in the family really wants Simon and me to get married.

And I know how much he loves all of you.

I mean, not that he doesn't love me, too, but...

it would help if you at least liked me.

It's not that we don't want you to get married, Rose.

It's not that we want you to get married,

it's just, I think we're scared.

I don't know you that well, Rose, and I'm scared.

Simon's my son.

Look, Annie, my parents have been married

over and over again,

and I don't want to make that mistake.

I wouldn't be doing this if I thought it was a mistake.

I really do love Simon.

I hope you know that.

I guess it's...

just, well, I'm... his mother,

and I love everything about Simon.

I don't know, you tell me what you love about him.

He has a definite sense of what's right and wrong,

and he always does the right thing,

so I know I can always trust him.

I can trust him for my whole life,

and that's a really good feeling.

Yes, trust is a very important part of marriage.

It's not just important... Essential, absolutely essential.

It's very important that you can trust Simon,

completely trust him... And that he can trust you.

One has to earn that trust, and if ever that trust is lost,

it's very, very difficult to get it back again.

Why wouldn't I be able to trust Simon?

What?

No, I-I didn't say that you couldn't trust Simon.

Were you saying he can't trust me?

No, not at all.

There's just something about the way you said that.

Tell me, please, is...

is there some reason I can't trust Simon?

Of course not.

I don't want to make a mistake.

I told you, I don't want to make a mistake.

Is it Sandy? Something to do with Sandy?

Rose, I didn't say you couldn't trust Simon.

Well, not in so many words, but you seemed

to be trying to make a point.

No, I wasn't. Really.

Everyone was here when we got engaged.

Why would you think we were eating alone?

Uh, well, let's see, it's Valentine's Day.

So?

So when you said you were talking to my mom and dad,

I thought that meant they were baby-sitting.

Uh-uh.

Well, I realize that now... Now that I've made

a complete fool out of myself by dressing up like this.

I like it.

Well, yeah, I thought you'd like it.

That's why I'm wearing it.

But I also thought we were gonna be miles away from Glenoak,

so no one would see me in this getup,

so we could have dinner and then go up to our room and...

start adding to our family.

We can always eat later.

What about Savannah?

I'm pretty sure your parents will take her home.

Hi. Can you take Savannah?

Oh, oh, sure.

Um... hi, baby. Eric?

Restroom.

Oh, okay, good night. Happy Valentine's Day.

Be careful driving back.

What is she running from?

Possibly you.

What?

Why can't I trust you?

What did you do with Sandy?

I said there would be consequences,

and there are consequences.

No birthday cake.

Not tonight, anyway.

Maybe... tomorrow, if you drop this argument

and if you apologize to each other, and to me.

Did you mean the cake here?

Or the one at home that we really want?

No birthday cake of any kind tonight...

Not the one here, not the one at home.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Sorry. Sorry.

Okay, well, we'll see how it goes tomorrow.

So let's shake hands and get back out there.

Uh, we got to get out of here.

W-We got to go home.

You haven't eaten anything yet; I just had a salad.

You're in the men's room, Mom.

Yeah, it's just for us men.

I know. What about them?

They had chicken fingers.

Okay, then... then we can go.

What happened?

I'm not sure.

Let's go.

How's the food here?

It's good.

Sit down; have something.

So, how's the baby?

Baby? What baby?

Your baby.

Sandy's baby.

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

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I think I'm okay.

No, wait.

I remember tripping and falling...

And hitting your head?

You finally remembered.

Yes. I hit my head.

You've been out of it for months.

So it's all a dream?

You and Sandy

didn't have a baby?

I don't even know anyone named Sandy.

Who is Sandy?

Man, you wouldn't believe this dream that I had.

Nightmare, really.

You went up to visit Simon at school,

and you slept with this friend of his, Sandy,

just once, and she got pregnant.

And then... you left school to go be with her

and take care of the baby

and play baseball for some college.

Is she cute, this Sandy girl?

Yeah, she's cute.

But not cuter than you.

No one could be cuter than you.

That's right... you hate cute.

Let me see.

You're beautiful...

and...

I love you.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Your mother's ready to go home now,

so we're gonna leave.

Fine with me.

And when we do leave, uh...

why don't you leave Martin here?

All right.

No, really, Ruthie...

let him go.