All language subtitles for Beverly Hills, 90210 (1990) - S02E22 - And A Baby Makes Five (480p DVD x265 Panda)_track3_[eng]

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Mom, what are
you doing?

Oh, I was just remembering
how sweet it was

to hold a baby
in my arms, that's all.

Yeah, I was kind of
cute, wasn't I?

But that was
a long time ago.

I know.
Don't remind me.

I'm too old for this.

You're going
to the doctor today, aren't you?

Yes, as if I need him
to confirm what every

home pregnancy test on
the market has already told me.

What does Mel have
to say about all this?

Want your eggs
scrambled or fried?

Is there a reason
why you're not
answering me?

What?

Mel-- how is he taking all this?

He doesn't know.

What?

Kelly, he doesn't want
any more children.

All he can talk about
is how happy he is

that you and David
are nearly grown

so that we can enjoy ourselves.

Yeah, but you still have
to tell him.

Kelly, it's not that easy.

Why not?

I mean, he doesn't want a baby,
you don't want a baby.

Why don't you just tell him
that you're taking care of it?

DONNA:
Valentine's Day is

my absolute
favorite holiday.

It is? That's not what
you said last year.

Well, it is now.
(giggles)

So, what are and David doing?
Any big plans?

I don't know.

David said something about
dinner with his Dad.

Oh. That sounds romantic.

Yeah, not.

So, what about
you guys?

He won't tell me.

It's a surprise.

Oh, Dylan, come on.

Nope.

Okay, let
me guess.

Dinner.
No.

Dancing.

Stop guessing.

I'm not telling you
till Valentine's Day.

Dylan, come on.
Just one clue, please?

Okay.

Um... we'll be lying down.

Lying down like in a bed?

Maybe.

Sounds sexy.

Come on.
That's not enough of a clue.

Yes, it is.

See ya.

So, Kelly, what do you think?

About what?

About me and Dylan.

What do you think he has planned
for Valentine's Day?

I don't know, Bren.

And I hate to break it to you,
but I really don't care.

Well, excuse me.

Kelly, hi.

I wanted to talk to you
about Valentine's Day.

Uh, since my dad
and I are coming
over for dinner,

and it is Valentine's Day
and all,

would you mind
if I brought, uh,
Donna over?

Oh, David,
that's so sweet.

No, it's not all right.

Uh, sorry.

Kelly, lighten up.

I don't even know

if there's going
to be a dinner, okay?

Look, I got to go
start my show.

I'll, uh, see you
guys later.

You know, Kelly, I'm really
tired of you being mean to David

all the time for no reason.

Donna, I have my reasons,
believe me.

What then? What is it?

'Cause if you don't have
a reason,

you should just
get off his back.

Look, I don't want
to talk about it.

Not even to us?

Not to anyone.

Kelly, come on,
you can talk to us.

We're your best friends,
remember?

Right.

If you can't trust us,
who can you trust?

Okay, but you guys have
to promise

not to tell anyone,
and I mean it.

Cross my heart.
Me, too, it's crossed.

David's father
and my mother...

I can't believe
this is happening.

What?

They're always harping on us
to be so careful.

No.

Yeah.

What?

Donna, my mom's pregnant.

Oh, my God.

Don't forget, West Beverly faces
off against Beverly tonight.

The game starts at 8:00,
and we're hoping

it's a St. Valentine's Day
massacre, so be there.

(soft music playing)

Hi, I have
to talk to you.

Oh, yeah, me, too.

Listen, about
Valentine's Day...

I'm sorry
Kelly was so weird.

It's all right.

She probably sensed
something's up.

Yeah.

What do you mean?

Can you keep a secret?

'Course.

My dad told me he's planning
on asking Kelly's mom

to marry him

on Valentine's Day.

Oh, wow, that is so romantic.

Especially under
the circumstances.

What circumstances?

Come on, David,
don't play dumb.

Kelly already told me
about the baby.

The baby?

Wait a second.

You don't know?

Know what?

(sighs)
Oh, God.

Forget it, David,
forget I said a word.

No, no, no,
Donna, tell me.
What's going on?

I can't tell you.
I promised.

Kelly will kill me.

Come on, Donna,
I'm your boyfriend.

Okay, but you have to swear
this didn't come from me.

You can trust me.

Kelly's mom is pregnant.

What?

Well, that's probably why your
dad is asking her to marry him.

No, no way.

There must be some sort
of misunderstanding.

Oh, God, I knew I shouldn't have
said anything.

Donna, that can't be true.

My dad would've told me
about something like this.

Maybe, except for one thing.

What's that?

Maybe your dad doesn't know.

So what do you think,
special man?

Is it proper to give
a friend a Valentine?

I mean,
if I give Kelly a card,

she's gonna think
I'm interested.

You are interested.

Yeah, all right,
I'm interested,

but only if she's
interested first.

I don't want her to think
I'm pining away for her.

Then don't send her one.

Then she'll think
I don't care.

You know? You know.

You know.

That's the Racing Form,
isn't it?

Mm-hmm, the only paper
that gives true meaning

to the words "news
that you can use".

Can I look at it?

Sure.

I've never looked
at one of these before.

Wow.

Someone hit the Pick Six
and won $320,000?

What's a Pick six?

It's when you pick six
winners on the same day.

Have you ever done that before?

(laughing):
Only in my dreams.

(laughs)

Wow, you can actually
read this?

Sure.

See over here?

This tells you all the horses
in today's card at the track.

It tells you
the horse,

the owner, the trainer,
the jockey,

How well they did in
their last few races;

everything you need
to know to make
your pick.

Or you can forget
about all this

and pick one
out of the air.

Let's see, uh...

Since I can't make heads
or tails of this,

I think I will take
the "thin air" approach,

and I like this one.

The number three
in the eighth race.

Hmm...

Oh, that doesn't
look too good.

It's kind of a long shot.

Yeah, but that means
you can win big, right?

Mm. Maybe.

You see, 'cause
these horses...

What's going on guys?

Oh, I'm just helping Nat
pick a horse.

What do you know about
horse racing, Andrea?

Nothing.

I just like the
name of the horse.

Andrea, you can't pick
a horse by the name.

It's just a
feeling, all right?

Nat, would you
please explain
to this girl

that picking a horse is
a statistical science.

Sometimes.

I had a girlfriend once,
used to do the same thing.

She would pick a
winner every time.

Of course, I never
listened to her.

(laughs)

Take the three
on the eighth race, Nat.

It's coming in loud and clear.

Well, I learned my lesson,

never to argue
with a woman's intuition.

What's the name
of this horse, anyway?

Lovesick.

Hi, Arlene.

David, hello.
How are you?

Fine. Uh, is
my dad here?

You know, David,

I can't believe
how you've grown.

Arlene, you saw me
three weeks ago.

Really?

Well, you must have shot up
three inches since then.

(chuckles)

Is my dad busy?
I really need to talk to him.

He always has time to see you.

Go on in.

Thanks.

Hi, Dad.

David, what
a great surprise.

Come on in.

I didn't expect
to see you

till Valentine's Day
dinner at Jackie's.

Yeah, well, that's what I
wanted to talk to you about.

Uh, is everything okay?

Yeah, it couldn't
be better.

Here, look at this.

I picked it up
this morning.

What do you think?

I know it's
kind of extravagant,

but if anybody's worth it,
Jackie is, right?

Yeah, yeah, I guess so.

David, I know this is
all kind of sudden,

but ...you'll see.

Before you know,
we'll be one big
happy family.

Yeah, One big happy
big family.

David, is something
bothering you?

I don't know.
Should there be?

Well, I know this
can't be easy for you.

(chuckles)

Here I am going
on about rings,

and you're facing
a whole new change.

Just remember one thing:

I'm here for you
first and foremost.

You can always come to me.

I just wanted to make sure
you were okay.

This is what I want, David.

It's making me very happy.

I guess I'm happy, too.

Good.

Donna, how could you?!

Well, see, I thought
David knew,

and... and I guess
I let it slip.

But I told you
it was a secret.

I know, but...

I thought I could trust you.

How could you do this to me?

I didn't mean to,
it just came out.

How could something
this important,

this confidential
just come out?

Well, when he said his dad
was planning on

asking your mom to marry him,

I just assumed.

What?

Oh.

Well, see, that's why this
dinner is such a big deal.

Mel's planning on proposing
on Valentine's Day.

Isn't that incredibly romantic?

Oh, my God.

This is so much worse
than I ever imagined.

Look, I know I shouldn't
have said anything, but watch,

everything
will be fine.

They'll get married,
live happily ever after

and no one's ever going
to find out about any of this.

I promise.

So, what would you say
if I told you

that a certain mother
of a certain friend of ours,

who's going out with
a certain father

of a certain friend of ours,
is pregnant?

Who?

Take a wild guess.

CINDY:
Jackie and Mel?

Well, you didn't
hear it from me.

I don't believe it.
I'll say.

I mean, Jackie's pushing 40
at least, right.

Dad, she's been pushing it
for a while.

Anyway, Kelly
is really freaked out.

I'd be freaked out, too,
if Mom was pregnant.

I wouldn't. I'd like it.

A baby in the house,
you remember that Jim?

Bite your tongue.

I mean, dealing with
all those dirty diapers

and sleepless nights
at our age?

Well, maybe I should give
Jackie a call.

No, Mom, you can't.

Look, it's a secret.

I mean, I promised Kelly
that I wouldn't say anything.

So you came straight home
and told us?

No, I didn't. Mom guessed.

Right.

Well, it's not exactly
the kind of secret

that can be kept for very long,

if you know
what I mean.

Well, I just hope it works out.

Brandon, um...

did Dylan say anything about

what we're doing
for Valentine's Day?

Maybe.

Well, I think that
you should tell me.

I can't, Bren.

When my friends tell me
to keep my mouth shut, I do.

Brandon.

I can't.

A promise is a promise.

Come on, just tell me one thing,

is it something really romantic?

Brandon, come on.

JACKIE:
How could you have
let this happen?

I told you it was a secret.

Mom, they're
my best friends.

I didn't know that Donna
was gonna tell David.

You know, Kelly,

I thought you were
mature enough

for me to share
things with you.

I guess I was wrong.

Mom, I'm sorry, okay?

But you're gonna have
to tell Mel eventually.

Yeah, I was gonna
have to tell Mel.

I didn't expect
that he would hear it

through the West Beverly
High School grapevine.

Mom, come on.

Donna may have told David,

but that does not necessarily
mean that David told Mel.

I can't stand it.

You mean, you told Donna,
Donna told David,

and David told Mel?

This is becoming a farce.

Look, there's
more to it, okay?

Of course there is.

Mom, Mel wants
to marry you.

What?

David told Donna
that he's planning on

asking you tomorrow night.

Kind of like a
Valentine's present.

Oh, my God.

This is worse than I thought.

What's the matter?

I thought this would
make you happy.

Isn't this what you've
wanted all along?

Of course not.

Don't you see, Kelly?

The only reason Mel's
asking me to marry him now

is because
he thinks he has to.

Mom, that's ridiculous.

No, it's not.

You don't know him.

This is all my fault.

No, it's not.

It's my fault.

I got myself into this mess,

and I'm going to get
myself out of it.

Hey, Nat.

Hey, I've been waiting
for you guys all day.

Check this out,
Lovesick came in.

What?

Your girlfriend's
horse paid 15 to one.

She's not my girlfriend,
Nat, okay?

Yeah, well, maybe you
should reconsider.

Hi, all.

Andrea.

Hey, Lady Luck,
come in.

Sodas on the house.

Oh, what's this?

Your horse came in.

Lovesick?

That's great.
Did you bet on her, Nat?

You bet I bet on her.

And she paid very handsomely.

Do it again.

Oh, I can't.

I don't know
anything about this.

Well, just do what you
did the first time.

Use your basic instincts.

Nat, she doesn't
have any instincts.

This is Andrea Zuckerman.

It's "just
the facts, ma'am."

No easy money here, pal.
Nah.

Wait a minute.

Ooh, that's it baby.
Come on.

Come on, feel it,
baby, mm-hmm.

She's got something.

Yeah, a guess.

Oh, come on,
give her a break.

Rome wasn't built in a day.

No, I thought it was something,
but it's nothing.

Aw, shucks.

Wait.

This is it.

The third race.
Number five, Unrequited.

I'm beginning to sense a pattern
starting to form here.

First Lovesick, now Unrequited?

It's a feeling, that's all.

Good girl.

Excuse me, I have
a call to make.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Taylor,

but you don't have
an appointment.

This is personal.

But you still have to wait.

I don't have time to wait.

Wait a minute!
You can't go in there.

You can't go in there!

Hello, Mel.

I'm sorry, Dr. S.,
but I couldn't stop her.

It's all right, Arlene,
this is Jackie.

The Jackie?

Yeah.

Oh, my gosh,
I'm so embarrassed.

Go right ahead,
don't mind me.

Jackie, this is a surprise.

Are you all right?
Is anything wrong?

Mel, I know you know.

Know what?

I know what
you're doing, Mel,

and I appreciate it,
really I do.

But I can't let you
go through with it.
What are you talking about?

Valentine's Day dinner,
for starters, it's off.

You came all the way down here
to cancel a dinner party?

Couldn't you have done that

on the phone?

I'm in the middle
of a root canal.

Well, this won't
take long.

I'm letting you off the hook.
You should be thanking me.

What hook?
It's all over, Mel.

I won't let you marry me

out of some sense
of obligation.

Jackie, what are you
talking about?

Oh, come on, Mel,
it's no secret

that you don't want
any more children.

Admit it.
Well, I...

No, I've made up my mind.

I thought about this
long and hard,

and I believe in a woman's right
to choose, I really do.

But this is the only
choice for me.

I have to keep this baby.

Baby? You're gonna have

a baby?
It's okay, you don't
have to pretend

for my sake.
I know you know.

That's why I came
as soon as I could.
Jackie.

Mel, please,
just let me finish.

This isn't easy for me, either.

But I've made my decision.

I don't think we should
see each other anymore.

What?!

I won't ask you
for child support,

I won't make any demands
on your time or your checkbook.

I'm going to do this myself.

I'm sorry it had to work out
this way, but that's it.

Jackie...
No.

I've made up my mind.

I love you, Mel, but I'm sorry.

It's over.

Did you hear that?

I'm gonna have a baby.

Congratulations.

Come on, Dylan.

What are we doing
for Valentine's Day?

You're driving me crazy.

That's the general idea.

All Brandon would tell me

is that it's something
very romantic.

(chuckles)
It is.

Then give me some details.

Come on, another hint.
Something.

Okay.

It's red, and it's warm.

You're giving me a sweater?

No, it's a little more
intimate than that.

Red flannel lingerie?

Funny.

No, it's closer
to your heart.

Red, warm and close
to my heart.

I don't have a clue.

Good.

I don't believe it.

She did it again.

It's a lucky guess.

No way.

This girl's
got something

very special.
Hmm. Maybe she does.

Well, there's only one
way to find out for sure.

Test it.

How?

Well, uh, we go to the track.

Andrea picks the horses,
Nat places the bets.

No way, I'm not gonna
make bets for minors.

I could get arrested.

Oh, come on,
this is fun.

I've never been
to the track before.

Me, either.

Well, that settles it.

What do you say we each
throw in a hundred bucks?

I don't have that kind of money.

Okay, $50.

No, I'm not gonna
take your money.

Come on, Nat. 25 bucks.

What's the big deal?

All right.

You're on.
We'll go tomorrow.

In fact it's Hat Day.

But don't tell anybody.

BRANDON:
Outstanding.

I told him,
and he just stood there.

What'd you
expect him to do?

I don't know.

He didn't even
try and stop me.

(sighs)
Well...

maybe it is
better off this way.

How could I have
let this happen?

I've been wondering
the same thing myself.

Yeah, well...
it happened.

Time to move on.

Mom...

why are you going through with
this when you don't have to?

I told you already.

It's not that easy.

What, you're just going
to lose Mel?

He's the first guy
you've met in years

who actually cares about you

and who you might even love,

all that just so
you can have a baby

you don't even want?

Kelly, it's my baby.

It's a part of me.

I just

can't... I can't
just get rid of it.

Why not?

You've never had an abortion.

Have you?

Yeah.

When?

When you were
about ten years old.

I was partying
all the time, and...

I'm embarrassed to admit
I barely even knew the father.

For me, it was
the right thing to do.

When I was little,
I always used to want

a little brother
or a little sister.

I wished for it all the time.

Whenever I threw a penny
into a fountain

or blew out a candle.

Well, sweetie, it looks like
you got your wish.

ANNOUNCER (over PA):
Good afternoon,
ladies and gentlemen,

and welcome to Santa Anita Park.

This afternoon's main track
is listed as fast,

and the turf course is firm.

We now have some changes...

Thank you.
Thank you.
Have a great day, too.

In the first race,
number seven

will now be ridden
by Corey Nakatani.

ANDREA:
Wow!

So majestic!

That's why they call it
"the sport of kings."

So, Andrea,
what do you think?

Anything brewing?

Nothing. No clue.

What, no vibes?

That's okay--
we have all day.

(trumpet plays "Call to Post")

(neighs)

Remember asking me
about the Pick Six?

Yeah.

See that guy over there?

He's the expert.

He's done it.

Twice.

No kidding?

Yeah. Hey, Duke!

Nat!

Where you been hiding
yourself, pal?

How them horses supposed
to know they crossed
the finish line

if they don't see
you standing there
waiting for 'em, huh?

I want you to meet
some friends of mine.

That's Brandon,
Andrea and Steve.

This is my old pal,
Duke Weatherill.

Best handicapper

this side
of Aqueduct.

Nah, I'm just lucky.
So, you out here

for the sun or
for the money?

The money.
The money.

Me, too, guys.

Little girl's got a knack.

Yeah? Who do you like
in this one, sweetheart?

Um, the seven horse.

Seven horse.
Yeah. What do you think?

Grande Amour.

Just shipped in
from Argentina.

Eight to one.

Grande Amour.

That means... "Big Love."

(sighs)
Very good, Steve.

So, it's another in the series.

First Lovesick,

then, uh, Unrequited, now...

Grande Amour.

Sounds like a bet to me.

Nice to have met you.

See you at the finish line.

Good luck.
Bye.

Hi.

Twice in two days, David?

(laughs)
Is this getting to be

a regular thing?
My dad called me and
said he needed to talk

to me-- it sounded
kind of important.
Well, go on in.

He's got a minute between
a root canal and an extraction.

You know...

I think you grew again.

(chuckles)

Hey, Dad.

What are you doing?

Just trying to figure out
how I messed my life up.

What's wrong?

I just can't
figure it out.

What?

Jackie broke up with me, David.

What?!

She just marched in here
yesterday and ended it.

But why?

Well, because...

I don't know if
I can soften the
blow on this one.

Maybe I shouldn't
even be telling you.

Jackie is pregnant.

I already know that.

How do you know?

It's really complicated.

Kelly told you?

No, not Kelly.

Donna.

Donna?

Donna told...
How did Donna know?

It's a long story.

I'm sure it is.

David, you could
have told me.

I thought you already knew
and you didn't want to tell me.

I would tell you something
like that, David.

It probably doesn't
matter, anyway.

She's having this baby,
and I'm out of the picture.

Somehow, she's gotten
it into her head

that the only reason
I want to marry her

is because she's pregnant.

Do you know something
about that?

I guess that's
kind of my fault.

Your fault?
You see,

I told Donna about the ring
because I was real excited.

And then Donna probably
told Kelly,

and Kelly told Jackie
and Brenda,

and Brenda told
the Walshes...

Stop!

I'm sorry, Dad.

I didn't mean
to mess anything up.

I know.

It's not your fault.

So what are you gonna do?

(sighs)

If all else fails?

Beg.

ANNOUNCER:
They turn for home, and it's
Allie's Knee on the lead,

but Grande Amour is now coming
with a strong run

down at the rail...
(cheering, shouting)

Eileen Four is not doing enough,
and it's Grande Amour

now doing best of all
at the rail.

Grande Amour and Allie's Knee,
those two

are gonna fight it out,
but Grande Amour

is going to go on to win it!

(cheering, laughing)
Yes! Yes!

(laughter continues)

Oh!

Andrea!
You're incredible!

Oh, man!

That makes three in a row.

God, Andrea,
you're incredible.

You know, I always
knew you were smart,

but this is outrageous.

I can't believe it, either.

Nice going,
little lady.

Ah, that was
very well done.

I'm going
to the cashier myself.

And I'm with ya.
All right.

Come on, Andrea, tell us,
how are you doing this, really?

I don't know, it's just this
feeling that comes over me.

It's... kind of scary,
actually.

Scary? What are you, nuts?
You're making us rich!

I don't know
if I can do it again.

I don't even know
what it is I'm doing.

Well, just don't
overanalyze it.

Just-just go with it,
you know?

Find that Zen
and-and... cruise.

Breathe through your eyes.

Let's go.
Bet, bet, bet...

Bet, b-bet, b-bet...

(doorbell chimes)

Oh, it's you.

Hi, Kel.

Is your mother here?
Mel, please, just go away.

I don't want to talk
about this anymore.

I've made up
my mind.
Well, I haven't.

Well, it's not your decision
to make, it's mine.

I'm going to have this baby,
whether you like it or not.

(door closes)

What is her problem?

Her hormones are in flux, Mel.

I think it has a little bit
to do with being pregnant.

Well, I wish you would
talk some sense into her.

Oh, and what would you
like me to say?

Tell her... tell
her that I don't
want to lose her.

You know, you have a lot
of nerve coming here.

You walk in,
you sweep her off her feet,

and then because the two of you
can't keep your pants on,

my whole life is
about to fall apart.

How could you
let this happen?

We made a mistake.

It was stupid.

We should have
been more careful.

Your words are cheap
now, all right?

Kelly, I love her.

Then send her a Valentine.

But then again,
I guess you already did.

David, bike riding
was a great idea,

but you haven't said
anything for miles now.

Yeah, well, I've got
a lot on my mind.

Listen, I started
this whole thing;
it's my fault.

There's no reason
for you to apologize.

I mean, it would've
come out sooner or later.

I can't believe she
broke up with him.

Yeah, well my dad's miserable,
Jackie's miserable,

Kelly's miserable,
and I'm miserable,

and I don't even have
anything to do with this.

Well, wait a minute, maybe
I'm missing something here,

but everyone's supposed
to be happy about this.

Babies are wonderful.
And if Mel was

gonna ask Jackie to marry
him before he knew that

she was pregnant,
why didn't he just
tell her that?

He tried.

But first she
didn't believe him,

and now she won't
even talk to him.

Well, maybe she'll
talk to you.

(doorbell chimes)

David, what are you
doing here?

Uh, I really need to
talk to your mother.

Look, your dad
was already here,

and she didn't want
to talk to him,

so what makes you think
she'd want to talk to you?

Just ask her, will you?

It's okay, honey.

I'll talk to David.

Uh... what's going on
with you and my dad?

Kelly, will you give us
a minute?

David, I know this
is hard for you,

but believe me,

I'm not trying to hurt
either you or your father.

But you are.
You're hurting him.

When he told me
he was gonna marry you,

he had a smile
on his face

that I haven't
seen in a long time.

He's happy with you, Jackie.

Why are you doing this?

David, your father has plans

that just don't include
raising children.

And I'm not gonna take
that away from him.

I don't want him to marry me
just because I got pregnant

and he thinks he has to.

But I think he wants
to be with you and the baby.

He wanted to marry you
way before he even knew
you were pregnant.

You got to believe me.

But didn't you tell
him I was pregnant?

No. I told Donna that
my dad wanted to marry you,

and she told me
that you were pregnant.

I didn't even say anything--
I didn't say anything

even after my dad showed me
the ring he had bought you.

But if you didn't tell
him, then who did?

You did...

before you broke up with him.

Oh.

Come on, it's Valentine's Day.

Give Cupid a break.

(sighs)

Dylan, it's already
Valentine's Day.

Tell me where we're going.
Not till tonight.

This is nuts.
Give me another clue.

Okay, it's not for kids.

In fact, kids aren't
even allowed.

Oh, really.
Yeah.

Bren, you got to be
at least 17 years old

to do what we are
gonna do tonight.
Mm.

Okay, we're heading out.

Wow, Mrs. Walsh, you look great.

Well, thank you, Dylan.

So, where are
you guys off to?

Oh, Dad's taking me

to an early Valentine's
Day dinner at the beach.

Hey, we're gonna miss the sunset
if we don't skedaddle. Come on.

Have a good time.
Will you be here
when we get back?

Ask him-- I don't even
know where we're going.

Well, your plans
don't involve anything,

uh, dangerous or,
you know, risqué?

Dad! (clears throat)

Hey, I promise you,

we'll be well taken care of
in a public place, sir.

Thank you, Dylan.

Lying down...

in a public place
where you have to be 17

while enjoying something red,
warm and close to the heart.

Keep guessing-- I'll
pick you up at 7:00.

Dylan, come on, at least
tell me what to wear.

I mean, is it dressy,
casual, what?

Wear anything you want.

Oh, actually, Bren,
you know what?

Wear short sleeves.

ANNOUNCER:
The horses are now in the
paddock for our next race.

A reminder that
we do have a jockey change...

Come on, Andrea. What's wrong?
You were doing great.

I don't know. I just haven't
gotten any twinges.

Yeah, since the third race!

We've been here all day.
We could have been rich men.

Should have been
rich men by now.

Come on, come on.
Go easy.

You can't push
this kind of thing.

Yeah. You don't want me
to give you any bad tips.

Besides,
we all agreed

we'd only make a bet
when Andrea was sure.

It's the last race.
What do you think?

I don't know. I...

Oh, my God!

What? What? What?

This is it right here!

A filly named
Cupid's Wing.

Are you sure?
This is it?

I guess.

Cupid's Wing
on Valentine's Day.

It's too good.
We can't lose!

That's it.
We go for broke.

We take Cupid's Wing,

put all our earnings
on it to win.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

This filly's an 80-to-one shot.

She hasn't come in
in her last six races.

Are you sure about this?

Yeah. I mean, I...

I think so.

Okay. I'm going to the window.

Very good.

Yeah, you know,
all this handicapping
is making me very hungry.

In fact, I'm starving.

Me, too.
I'll tell you what.

Why don't we go get some dogs,
and we'll meet you back here?

Okay.

You be all right?

You bet.

ANNOUNCER:
The jockeys now out in the
paddock for the next race.

They will be mounting shortly.

And the runners
for today's next race...

Hi.

Hey, Lady Luck.

What are your fortunes
for the next six furlongs?

That one.

Cupid's Wing.

Really?

Well, I guess, it being
Valentine's Day and all.

What's wrong?

It's a sucker bet.

What do you mean?

I don't mean to throw
your game, sweetheart,

but that filly is way
out of her class.

That's what Nat said.

Well, he was right.

You see, this is
what they call
a claiming race.

That means all the
horses are for sale.

The owner of that
horse just hopes

somebody's going to take
her off his hands.

That's the only reason
she's in that race.

You mean, there's no way
she can win?

She might. But I
got to tell you,

that nag is one leg
shy of a set.

Oh, Nat! I'm so glad
I found you in time.

Why? What is it?

You can't bet
the two horse-- I was wrong.

Come on,
we're on a roll.

I know, but I ran
into your friend Duke.

He told me the horse
is a real loser.

Duke said that?
Yeah, and he knows

what he's talking about.

I don't know what I'm doing.

It's just stupid guessing.

He said to put your money down
on the six horse--

Follow Me Home.

Follow Me Home.

That's five-to-one.

Oh! What are you trying
to do, jinx this?

Jinx has nothing
to do with this.

This information came straight
from the horse's mouth,

so to speak.
Look.

Cupid's Wing is still 80-to-one.

Do you know
what that means?

Do you have any idea
how much money we could make?

I'm sorry, Nat. I just can't
let you bet. I can't.

Oh, come on.
Don't do it to me.

Not now!

Next.

Well? What did you do?

Oh, ask me after the race.

ANNOUNCER:
And away they go!

Now Cupid's Wing is going
to the lead

and then comes First Rear.

Follow Me Home now goes up

to join the leaders on the
outside and then Terrible Don

is the early trailer.

Down the next stretch
they go, and...

Come on, Cupid's Wing!

Come on, Follow Me Home!

Come on, Cupid's Wing! Come on!

Take it! Take it!

Come on, Cupid's Wing! Come on!

Come on, baby!
Come on, Cupid's Wing!

What did you do, Nat?
Let's go!

(yelling)

Cupid's Wing is now tired.

And Cupid's Wing
is dropping out.

Follow Me Home
coming home strongly!

And Follow Me home
is going on to win it!

Good-for-nothing
bag of bones.

I can't believe it.

Great, Andrea.

Remind me never
to take you to Las Vegas.

Oh, quit giving her
a hard time.

Yeah, don't blame me.
I tried to tell him.

Well, I hope you took my advice.

I don't know. Did we?

And the official winner
of today's third race--

Follow Me Home.
Follow Me Home the winner.

We did.

Follow me home, boys!

Dinner's on me!

I don't get it.
Me, either.

We won!

You understand what
just happened here?

I have no idea.

Well, that's because
this little girl is smarter

than all of us put together.

And I figured out

another secret
about this game.

Yeah? What?

Quit while you're ahead.

Smart girl.

Cash in.

Hi, Mel.

Jackie.

I hope I'm not interrupting.

I know, the last time I came,
I kind of barged in.

I'm sorry.

I'm really glad
to see you.

How do you feel?

Fine.

I talked to David, Mel.

I know. He told me.

Is it true, then?

Did you really want
to marry me

before you knew I was pregnant?

Yes. I kept trying
to tell you that.

I made such a fool of myself.

I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

It's one of the things
I love about you.

You're passionate.

And all those things
that you said

about how happy you were that
David and Kelly are grown up?

They are grown up.

But there's a baby coming
that needs us.

Both of us.

Oh, Mel.

Hang on a minute.

Arlene?

There's a box
on my desk.

Would you bring it
in here, please?

What are you up to?

There's something that
I've been meaning to give you.

Here it is.

Thank you, Arlene.

Thank you, Arlene.

Oh. Sorry.

I'll be at the desk
if you need me.

I was going to wait
till tonight

to give this to you,
but what the hell?

I want to marry you, Jackie.

I want to spend
the rest of my life

with you and our child.

Will you marry me?

Oh, Mel. Yes.

Yes.

(doorbell chimes)

(chuckles)

Thank you.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Okay, you've kept me
in suspense long enough.

Where are we going?

We are going to a play.

A play?

Yeah. It's called
Love Letters.

It's about
a man and a woman

who are in love with
each other for a lifetime.

Although they never
really get together,

their love is so strong
that it grows in spite of them.

Dylan, it sounds beautiful.

Oh, it is.

But I don't get it.

I mean, what does a play have
to do with all those clues?

Well, the play is not the only
place we're going tonight.

We are going to go
someplace else first.

DONNA:
Oh, Kel, how sweet.

Steve sent you
a Valentine's Day card.

Yeah. It's a good
thing I sent him one.

Dinner is almost ready.

Wait. I want to make a toast.

Sparkling cider
all around.

To new beginnings.

To you, Jackie.

And to babies born of love.

Well, this is one Valentine's
Day I'll never forget.

See, Kel? I told you
everything would work out.

Yeah. I guess it did.

Well, if you guys
are getting married,

that means you two
are brother and sister.

KELLY:
Oh, my God.

BRENDA:
Donating blood?

You know, I never
would have guessed this

in a million years.

Well, it's
like I said.

You got to be 17.

We will be lying down.

And blood is warm,
red and close
to your heart.

It's probably a very good thing
that you kept it a secret,

because I just
might not have come.

Bren, I know
you're scared,

but it's not that
big a deal, really.

Yeah.

Actually, I've been wanting
to do it for a long time.

See, when I
was a little kid,

I was in an
automobile accident.

My head went through
the windshield.

That's how I got this scar.

I needed a lot of blood.

Anyway, I decided that,
when I got older,

I'd give some back.

I thought you'd want
to do it with me.

But why tonight?

The accident happened
on Valentine's Day.

Dylan, it's weird,

but somehow this is
the most romantic thing

we could ever
have done together.

Happy Valentine's Day, Bren.

Happy Valentine's Day.