All language subtitles for Beverly Hills, 90210 (1990) - S10E11 - Sibling Revelry (480p DVD x265 Panda)

Coming through. Precious cargo.

Oh...

well, welcome home, Maddy.

Yes. This is your new house.

You know what? We're gonna need

a gate on these steps.

And one for these steps, too.

What's Daddy
talking about, Maddy?

You're not gonna be crawling
for at least another eight months.

Not according to
the books, you won't.

Isn't she the cutest
thing you've ever seen?

Nope.

She runs a close second, though.

You know, this is the first
moment since we've had her

that is absolutely
like I imagined it.

Us bringing her home.

Nobody but us.

Just you and me

and this person who's
totally depending on us

to care for her, to feed...

Teach and protect.

Pay for.

Guide and nurture.

And be completely
responsible for her

24 hours a day, seven
days a week for the next...

18 years.

We can do this.

We can do this; we are
programmed to do this.

Oh...

Hey, do you think maybe she
came with an owner's manual?

God, I hope so.

Hey. What's up?

- You said it was important.
- Uh, yeah.

Kelly and I are swamped here
in the store... you gotta help.

You're offering me a job?

Offering? Um... no,
actually, I'm pleading.

Besides, I thought it would
give us a chance to get closer.

- I'd like that.
- Right.

- So you want to bond with me.
- We are family.

I mean, whatever problems
we've had in the past

really shouldn't get
in the way of that.

Well, you're right... they
shouldn't, but they have.

Look, I appreciate the offer

and I am glad that
your store is doing good,

but I can't help you guys.

Thanks, Kelly.

So, how's sis?

I'm gonna tell her.

Hm!

I am. I'm just...

waiting for her to be a little
more receptive to the idea.

Which she will be
one of these... years.

So you're waiting for her sake.

How very Felice of you.

Telling Gina that
she's my sister

is a very difficult thing to do.

I know.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ Feel the way I do, I
want to make you feel ♪

♪ My soul inside of you ♪

♪ And when we make love ♪

♪ It's like I dreamed you up ♪

♪ Each word I say in passion ♪

♪ Is so true ♪

♪ I want to make
you feel the way I do ♪

♪ I want to make you
feel my soul inside of you ♪

♪ And when we make love ♪

♪ It's like I dreamed you up ♪

♪ Each word I say
in passion is so true ♪

♪ I want to make
you feel it, too ♪

♪ Oh... ♪

Hi.

Hey. Thanks for coming.

You said you
wanted to apologize.

I'm listening.

Sorry.

I'm still listening.

It was bad what I, uh, did
to you on Thanksgiving.

So torture me, okay?

I should be tortured with
a medieval instrument,

with a, uh, pitted
blade at the end

of a long stick, okay?

I don't know about you,

but I feel a lot better.

Good. Now maybe you can help
me find something for my place.

Well, I only have a few minutes.

The store is incredibly crowded.

That's the good news, all right.

Yeah, for Donna.

It's her business.

Yeah, but I'm sure
you're a major part

of the, uh, success.

Yeah, well, I mean,
it's her calling.

Two years out of college,

- I think it's time I find mine.
- Mm.

You got any ideas?

None. And that's
what terrifies me.

Look at Matt, he... he
barely makes ends meet,

but at least he knows
what he wants to do.

Yeah, but he's a lawyer.

He's something. What are we?

You should buy this one.

This one? Why?

The way it's
composed; its colors.

Something about
it seems inspired.

Well, you'll find what
you're looking for.

I will.

I told Gina

I wanted us to start over.

You didn't tell her what
it's about, you know?

It's not gonna get
better if you don't tell her.

Yeah, but what if telling
her makes things worse?

Now I sound like my
parents... But what if it's true?

The way I look at it
is, there are people

who can keep secrets...
You're just not one of them.

When'd you find out about Gina?

What, two weeks ago?

You can't even sleep at night.

No, it's just...

I'm worried about the
store; we've been busy.

People can live with lies,

even good people
like your parents.

They sit with it,
they rationalize it,

and after a while, it becomes
a part of who they are.

Uh-uh, I'm not like that.

I know.

I should go.

Okay.

You okay?

Yeah. Thanks.

All right.

Oh, um, by the way, we
were invited to some Harvard

alumni party... Did
you hear about it?

- No.
- No?

Oh, one of my
customers told me about it.

Sounds like a lot of fun.

Since you're
alumni, we should go.

Yeah.

- Hi!
- Hi!

- Hey.
- Come on in.

Is the little one
taking visitors?

She certainly is.

Oh, look at her! I
could just eat her!

Not till you wash your hands

with antibacterial
soap, you can't.

Come on, Steve,
you got to be kidding.

Didn't you just have the flu?

I had the flu four
months ago... I think

I'm over quarantine. Come on.

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh.

Hey. Hi. Dinner's served.

For the next month.

- Hey, thanks, Nat.
- Well, you got enough to worry about.

You don't need to cook.

Janet's in the kitchen.

She'll help you unpack, okay?

Okay, cool.

Kid's cute.

Well, well, well,

what do we have here?

- Hi.
- Here you go.

- Mm. Hello, gorgeous.
- Uh...

Oh, where have you been

- all my life?
- Uh... be careful.

You're going to look
just like your mommy.

Steve, you're gonna
love that thing...

It's something
to carry Maddy in.

You should open it
up, take her for a walk.

A walk? In December?

I don't think so.

Baby, please.

Thank you.

Am I missing something?

I'll tell you while
you disinfect.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I'm-I'm going to
get, um, k-knishes.

Is that how you say it?

Can I give you a hand?

No.

Um...

I'm thinking of leaving L.A.

To go... where?

I don't know.

Things haven't really
worked out for me here

- the way I wanted them to.
- Mm.

- Am I responsible for that?
- No.

Not completely.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Oh, well, I-I-I'm... I
was going to get...

- Knishes.
- Knishes.

- Right.
- Right.

And I was gonna go see the kid.

Kitchen's that way.

I'm gonna go.

So, what was that all about?

It was about nothing, David.

I just... I don't feel like

being around the
group anymore today.

Do you want me to come with you?

Kind of.

You should probably
stay here with your friends.

Gina, everything is
gonna work out for you.

Yeah, I know.

I'll just call you later.

Okay.

Here's some clean towels, Kelly.

- Ah! Thank you.
- You're welcome.

- Hey. I stopped by - Hey.

The store today to see if
you wanted to get some lunch.

Donna said you
were at an art gallery.

Oh, yeah. I went with Dylan.

He was trying to make up
for that Thanksgiving ordeal.

- Really.
- Yeah.

Huh. Oh, hold on.

It's okay, it's okay.

Okay, Steve, check this out.

- What's that?
- I know Maddy's not leaving the house until

she's a teenager, but I still
think you're gonna love this.

Maybe we should wait
till she calms down a bit.

No, no, no, no, no.

Fork her over.

You can trust me.

Watch her head, watch her head.

Come on... God... Oh...

Right in here.

Right in there. Right in there.

All right!

- Help me with the straps.
- Okay, okay.

She's calming down already.

Look at this. Come here.

Stopped her from crying.

What is that?

It's a little... it's a
backpacky thing.

Looks like he's
found his calling.

He's good with kids.

Yeah. Janet is very lucky.

I was talking about Matt.

Yes?

Hi. Can I come in?

Look, if this is about what
happened today at the store...

It's not, but it's
really important.

Important again.

Why aren't you over
at Steve and Janet's?

I can't wait to see Madeline,
but I want to talk to you first.

Just want to tell you I'm sorry.

For what?

For not being a better friend.

For not being
more understanding.

Let me just get this straight.

Today you wanted me to hang
out at the store so we could bond,

and now you're
saying you're sorry

you haven't been
a better friend?

Did I miss something?

Is it "Be Kind to Your Poor
Cousin Day" or something?

Actually, I'm not here
because you're my cousin.

I'm here because
you're my sister.

Right.

Your mom slept with my dad,
and she got pregnant with you.

What are you talking
about? That's a lie.

And then they agreed
to never talk about it.

My father's Frank Kincaid.

Until I came across
your birth certificate

when I was researching
our family tree.

I didn't expect
you to believe me.

You should go.

We should talk about this.

I don't want to talk
about this. You should go.

I don't know what
you're trying to do,

but this doesn't
change anything.

That's funny,
because, personally,

I think it changes everything.

- Hey.
- Good morning.

- Uh, close your eyes.
- What?

Come on, as pretty
as they are, close 'em.

Great.

All right, follow me.

How do I know this
is gonna end badly?

No, no, no. You
are gonna love this.

- Okay.
- Now?

Yup.

Oh, my God, the painting!

You still like it?

Yeah! Look at it.

Dylan, you're gonna love it.

Every time I visit you.

- What are you talking about?
- It's a gift.

Oh, Dylan, I
couldn't accept that.

Oh, yes, you can.

In fact, Kel, you have to.

Otherwise, I'll have
to sell it back to them.

I can't take it home.

It doesn't, uh,
match the wallpaper.

Okay, first, you don't even
know what color your walls are.

- Blue.
- Yellow.

Nice try.

Same thing.

Anyway, you said that, um...

You know, you said
this was inspiring.

Who knows? Look
at it for a while, and

you'll become inspired.

So you still think

that telling her was
the right thing to do?

Yup, I do.

Yeah, I do, too.

And what you said about
people keeping secrets is so true.

I mean, how can anyone
possibly live with a lie?

Ooh.

What do you think
about this hot little number

I picked out last night?

Is it presentable enough
for your Harvard pals?

I think you would
look great in it.

I just don't know why
you want to go so bad.

Are you kidding?

Getting to see you
be Mr. Ivy League

is a complete rush.

And you know
what I think? I think

that you're part of one
of those secret societies.

You know, the ones that
really control the world.

I need to talk to you about
something really bad. I...

I just want you to
know that I hate you.

Gina, come on. It's
not Donna's fault.

It's none of your business.

I told Dad.

Yeah, apparently, you
told other people, too.

I told him that you knew.

- He wants to call you.
- He has.

He's called me seven
times, and you can tell

your dad that he can
call me 1,700 times,

and I still won't
want to talk to him.

Gina, I understand you're
angry. I'm angry, too.

No. You don't
understand anything.

If you did, you never would
have told me about this.

Well, I thought you should know.

You thought I should
know what, Donna?

You thought I'd want to know

that I'm not the poor
cousin anymore?

You thought I'd be
really happy to find out

that I'm the only thing that
could possibly be worse?

The poor sister.

You figured I'd
want to know that?

No. I thought you should
know the truth, that's all.

Right. You wanted to remind me

just how miserable
my life is and yours isn't.

That was real sisterly of you.

Thanks.

- Hi.
- Hey.

What are you doing here?

Um, Donna said you were
working the afternoon shift,

but, uh, I thought
we could talk first.

Okay. Sure.

Want to sit down?

Yeah.

What's up?

Well, I don't know
how to break this to you,

but, um, I'm in love
with someone else.

You're joking, right?

I just met her.

And we made this
incredible connection.

And to be honest with you,

the moment I held
her in my arms,

I just knew it was meant to be.

And that was after Madeline
peed all over my best jacket.

Okay. So Madeline is
the one you're in love with?

Yeah, well, you know, I
thought you ought to know.

- Mm-hmm. Yeah, get out of here.
- Oh!

Go kiss your new girlfriend.

That's nice.

You like it?

Yeah.

In kind of a... abstract,

could've been painted by a
first-grader sort of way, yeah.

Where'd it come from?

Remember I told you

Dylan and I went to that
art gallery yesterday?

Yeah, but you didn't tell
me you bought anything.

That's because I didn't.

Dylan did.

- Oh, so it's his?
- Actually, no.

Um, we were looking at it, and
I told him how much I liked it,

and that I thought he
should buy it for himself.

But he decided
to buy it for you.

Yeah.

Oh.

I told him it was way
too much, but he insisted.

It's beautiful, don't you think?

When I came in here,

and I told you that I was
in love with someone else,

that freaked you out
a little bit, didn't it?

Yeah.

Good.

Then I guess I don't
have to explain to you

how this makes me feel.

It's a gift from a
friend, nothing more.

Kelly, you cannot accept that.

It's a painting, Matt.

No, it's not. Not to me.

Of course Gina hates
me more than ever.

- How could I expect her not to?
- Just give her time.

She'll come around.

I turn her life upside down,

I-I destroy every sense of
who she is, and then I'm, like,

"Oh, by the way, I hope
this can bring us closer."

- I'm such an idiot.
- No, you did the right thing.

When she understands
you're a victim, just like she is,

it'll make you closer.

Thanks.

You know, I couldn't get
through this without you.

That's good, 'cause
you don't have to.

Hmm.

You know, I look at the way
my parents handle things,

how they cover up
their mistakes with lies,

and it just makes me so happy
that I'm with someone like you.

A lot of people live
with lies, Donna.

I know. You don't.

You're honest and decent and...

Were you always like that,

or did they drum that
into you at Harvard?

I wouldn't know.

Well, my guess is,

you were like that
from the very start.

Look, I mean I wouldn't
know about Harvard.

The truth is, I never went.

My dad went.

I was supposed to go, but
things turned out differently.

What things?

Remember the
accident I told you about?

Yeah. Of course.

Where... Where
your girlfriend died.

How could I forget that?

After that happened,
my father made

a large contribution
to a local sheriff.

He was then reelected, and, uh,

no charges were
filed against me.

What kind of charges?

DUI, reckless endangerment...

Look, I'm not
saying there should

have been charges filed.

The point is, there wasn't.

I didn't ask for
my parents' help,

but once they got involved,
I did what they said,

which meant skipping
school and living in Hawaii.

When were you planning
on telling me this?

If I hadn't pushed you

about that Harvard party,
would this never have come out?

I don't know.

That's it?

That's all you have to say?

I told you people
live with lies.

You didn't tell me that
you were one of them.

- Hey.
- Oh. Hey.

I've been looking
all over for you.

Yeah, I was, uh...

Uh... I was walking. What's up?

Well, I made us reservations

at this little
bed-and-breakfast on Catalina.

If we leave now, we
can catch the 4:00 ferry

out of Long Beach.

I can't.

Did you know that there
are wild buffalo on Catalina?

Really?

Oh, yeah.

And from my experience, the
only way to cure a bad mood

is to get a little drunk,

sit on the hill, and take in just
how ugly those animals are.

I've had a really bad day.

Well, that's exactly
why we should go.

I mean, like a
horrifically bad day.

Uh, it wasn't more
with Donna, was it?

Do you know that we're sisters?

My mom and her dad?

That's a little more
than buffalo, isn't it?

Yeah. Just a bit.

Uh...

You want to talk, or...?

Yeah. I'm...

Just not right now.

I just think I need to
be alone for a little bit.

You sure?

Yeah...

I'll just call you later, okay?

All right.

Hello.

Hi. It's me.

Listen, something's happened,

and I don't really want
to be alone right now.

I'll be right down.

You want to know
what the best part is?

The best part is
that Donna figured

that I would think this is
such great news, you know?

Because, of course, I should
be so grateful to be a Martin.

Well, it sounds to me like
Donna was just a messenger here.

See, you know what it is?

It's just, I always figured

being born poor was just...

I don't know, bad luck
or something, you know?

And now I know,
because of Donna,

that that's not the case.

I was just rejected.

Oh, come on, hey,
look, sit down over here...

No... I don't know what
I'm supposed to think

or say about this.

Well, have you called anybody?

Well, I wanted to call my
mom, but she'll just get defensive

and say all the wrong things.

What about David?

No. David has too much history
with Donna. There's no way

- he can be impartial.
- Yeah.

I know I shouldn't
have called you.

Ah, it's okay.

I just didn't have
anybody else to call.

Come here.

Hey. Have you got a minute?

Sure.

I've, uh, been thinking
about what you said,

and I've decided to give
Dylan back the painting.

I'm glad.

The reason that
I'm giving it back

is because it's
important to you.

As opposed to...?

It being important to me.

Giving it back, that is, because

that would mean
that the painting

had some sort of significance,
other than being a gift,

which it doesn't.

Do you know how
much that painting cost?

No, I don't.

I do.

I called the gallery,

and they told me
it costs $16,000.

Okay, so, it was
an expensive gift.

It... That doesn't mean
it was a meaningful one.

Maybe not, but it makes it one
that I can't afford to give you.

My affection cannot
be bought, Matt.

Kelly, I wish I could buy you
anything you want, but I can't.

And I also wish

that I was secure enough
about your relationship

with Dylan so that
his spending money

on you didn't bother me so
much, but you know what? It does.

Yes, I know that.
You keep saying that.

Oh...

I'm sorry.

I came here

to tell you that I'm
doing what you want,

and I thought you would
be happy, but instead,

you keep coming up with
reasons to be mad at me.

Well, maybe that's
because the more you say

that a $16,000 painting is
just a gift, the more I think

you're protesting
just a little too much.

Don't you see?

It's not the painting
that bugs me.

It's what it represents.

It represents nothing.

I want you to do me a favor.

I want you to take some time,

and I want you
to think about that.

Search your soul.

Whatever answer you give me,

I promise not to question it.

But if you say you
want to be with me,

then that's it.

There's no turning back.

Sound fair?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

Hey.

Look, I've been
thinking, all right?

Listen...

The last thing you need
right now is to be alone.

- All right?
- You're right. Let me just tell you something.

I know this is hard
for you, all right,

and this is,
like, painful stuff.

But if you just talk to somebody

about what's going on...

I should probably go now.

David, let me explain.

Explain what?

I told you to talk

to someone about

what's going on, and you did.

You just didn't talk to me.

There's a good
reason for that, David.

Yeah? I'm sure it's
not one I want to hear.

Hey.

- Sir.
- Thanks.

Hey, David, listen.

You think you could
listen for a second?

No.

I don't think I will.

She didn't think you'd
hear her out, David.

Forget it, all right,
Dylan? Just stop.

You know you got a
past history with Donna.

- It doesn't matter.
- There's nothing here.

Get off me! -Hey.

Dylan!

Oh, my God, are you okay?

Yeah. Never better.

- You sure?
- Yeah.

You should just go.

Babies are not supposed to
sleep on their stomach before

- they're six months old.
- I know.

That's why she's
sleeping on her back.

Yeah, but what
if she turns over?

When she's
sleeping, I'm sleeping,

and when she's awake, I'm awake.

Look, she's sleeping.

Good night.

She's not moving.

That's because she's asleep.

Okay, that's it.

I'm sorry. I-I was just worried.

Worry is one thing,
Steve, but you're panicking.

I don't want anything
to happen to her.

I know, but it will.

She may chip her tooth,
and she may get cut.

She may even get a cold,

but she will survive
all of these things.

Except for you smothering her.

So don't.

Right?

Hi. Sorry.

Mm.

Hey, do you remember my dad?

Um...

No, not really.

He was a pilot.

He crashed... into a mountain,

and that's how he died.

Yeah, I knew that.

I was just thinking about

when I was four years old.

One day I told him

that I wanted to be just
like him when I grew up.

That I wanted to fly.

And he took me in the backyard...
We had this swing back there...

And he pushed
me on it so high...

that I felt like I was flying.

You know, biology doesn't
make someone your father.

Actions do.

You had a dad, and
he loved you very much.

Nothing's ever
gonna change that.

Yeah, I wish that was true.

It is true.

Only thing that's changed
and what matters now

is that we're sisters.

You know I understand
how you can feel that way.

I mean, nothing's
really changed for you.

You know, your father
just has another kid.

It's just that...

now mine doesn't exist.

- Hi.
- Ah.

Just the person...

I wanted to see.

So, what do you think?

It doesn't clash.

Yeah. I couldn't tell.

Why are you limping?

Oh, just, uh, David...
He, uh, got a little jealous,

pushed me in front
of an oncoming car.

Seriously.

Seriously?

David got a lot jealous.

Why? What did you do?

- I didn't do anything.
- David thinks

you come between
him and Gina, right?

Well, he's wrong.

Matt thinks you come
between me and him.

Am I sensing a pattern here?

Yeah, you are.

And I'm getting a
little sick of it, Dylan.

Of what?

The hinting around.

The "it's just a gift
from a friend routine."

That's... that's
all that it was, Kel.

- Was it?
- Yeah.

- Stop it, Dylan.
- Stop what?

If you bought me that
painting because you think

there's something between
us, something unfinished,

something that's gonna
keep us from being able

to be with other people,
then I say we finish it.

We finish it?

Commit to it. To each other.

Really commit, Dylan.

House, dog, 2.2 kids.

All or nothing?

All or nothing.

Oh! Oh!

So we're clear?

Yeah.

Yeah, we're clear.

Good.

I can't believe you
didn't go to the party.

Yeah. We didn't feel like going.

Mm. What, Harvard's
not good enough for you?

No, all my friends
are back east.

- It'd be a waste of time.
- Hey.

Hey.

What's going on?

Stuff.

Listen, you take your time.

I'll cover the morning rush.

Thanks.

I missed you last night.

Couch was kind of rough.

Heard you and Kelly talking.

You lied to her.

What happened or where I went

to college is none
of her business.

I understand that.

But I didn't cover up for my
parents... you told me not to...

And I shouldn't have
to cover up for you.

I took you in my
confidence, and I trusted you.

You're gonna broadcast it now?

I'm not gonna broadcast it.

I'm not gonna lie
for you, that's all.

Whatever stand you took
with your parents, I supported it.

This is my life.

It's my secret. I want
to keep it that way.

Hey.

Hi.

I thought you might want
to know that Dylan's okay.

Good.

I also wanted to
tell you that I'm sorry

for anything that
I did that led up

to that whole
situation, you know.

And-and I'm really sorry,
David, that I confided

in him instead of you.

Just forget about it.

- Forget it?
- Yeah, I mean,

that's what you do, isn't it?

I thought I could change that,
but, uh, I guess I was wrong.

So where does that leave us?

There's no... There's
no... us, Gina, you know?

I-I feel like it's
just me, you know?

I feel like it's me
waiting for you

when you're not with Dylan,

and-and it's me forgiving you

for what you did to
my father, and it...

That's not an "us."
That-that's a "me."

So where does that leave you?

I could have killed
my friend yesterday.

I feel...

I feel crazy.

You know, I feel like I
need to take care of myself.

You're right.

I need to protect
myself from you.

Steve?

Steve?

Oh, and wait till
you taste ice cream.

Ice cream's really good.

I love ice cream,
'cause it's cool,

and it feels nice in your
mouth, and what else?

You're gonna like...

Donuts are good, too.

Hey, look who it is. It's Mommy!

- Hi!
- Hi.

Look how happy she is.

Oh, do you love this? Do you?

Do you have the
bravest daddy in the world

for taking you on a
walk in December?

Madeline and I
talked all about that.

About not being an
overprotective father

and allowing her to
lead a full, if reckless, life.

Your first heart-to-heart.

That is so cute.

Yeah! I really feel like a dad!

Like the voice of authority
commanding respect.

When I looked into her
face, to see if she understood,

she smiled.

Well, usually at that age,

it means that
they're passing gas.

Hmm!

Respectfully, I'm sure.

I got rid of all those
surgical masks.

And how do you feel about that?

Like I want to keep anything
bad from happening to her.

Want her to be healthy and happy

and never know one
minute of sadness.

But I know that's not possible.

So instead, I say, let's party.

Right, kiddo?

Boo-yah, baby! Mm,
mm, mm-mm, mm-mm...

Party?

Ooh-yeah, baby...

Uh, Steve?

We need to talk... Steve...

Hey.

Hi.

Uh... I got a client.

Okay. Sure.

That search you asked
me to go on? I went.

I'm back. It was a quick trip.

Did you find what
you're looking for?

Yeah. I did.

He's standing
right in front of me.

Mm.

Really?

Mm-hmm.

Mmm.

Um... you said you had a client?

Hmm? Oh, no.

No, there's nobody there.

I just... I said that in case
your, um, trip went badly.

It didn't.

Okay...

But I, uh... I gotta...
I have to go to work.

Oh, okay.

Okay. So, we're good, right?

Yeah, yeah, we,
are... we are good.

Thanks.

Okay. Thank God you're here.

I have to talk to
you about Noah.

- What?
- Well, we didn't go to

that Harvard party because
Noah didn't go to Harvard.

Now, after he tells me
the truth, he tells me

- to keep it a secret.
- Okay...

Ding, ding, ding... red flag.

Donna, I know you love him,
but you have to ask yourself

what kind of guy are
you dealing with here.

I know. I have been
ever since he told me.

And I don't think he's the
kind of guy I want to be with.

Hey.

I heard you were okay,
and you... look okay.

I'll live.

Can I come in?

What do you want?

Gina and I broke up.

- I'm very sorry to hear that.
- Yeah.

- That just tears you up, right?
- Is that what

this is about? You want me
to apologize for something else

that's not my fault,
'cause if it is, David...

Just, yeah,
forget it, all right?

This isn't about Gina, is it?

No.

You ever been depressed?

It's like having these...
these walls, you know?

They just keep closing in until
you feel like you can't move.

What do you need?

I need us to be friends again.

I'd like that.

Oh.

Hi.

I'm sorry.

Oh, I'm sorry to bother you.

Can I help you?

Um, no. Well, I...

I used to live here.

Oh. Did you?

Yeah, when I was a little girl.

I haven't been here since I was
about seven years old, you know?

Wasn't even sure if it
would still be here. Sorry.

Would you like to come in?

Really? I'd love to if
it's not too much trouble.

Not at all. Come on in.

Oh, thanks.

It's just so different.

It's better.

It's... When I lived here,
the paint was all cracked.

We had bars on the windows.

Well, we've only
lived here three years,

and all that was
gone before then.

I'm gonna get that.

And when I'm done, I'll
bring out some lemonade,

and then I want to hear all
about what you remember.

Thanks.

♪♪

Here's your credit card
and your receipt. Thank you.

Tell me she is
the last customer.

Quick.

Lock the door... I don't
care if Ivana Trump comes in.

I am done for the night.

- Hi.
- Hello.

Hi, Donna. Anyone
need a ride home?

Mm, thanks, but we have,
like, a half hour of closing.

All right, well,
I'll grab a coffee,

- catch up on some reading.
- Sounds good.

Be in the courtyard
when you're done.

- Okay?
- Mm-hmm.

All right.

Okay.

It's official. You
guys are too cute.

Right.

Um, I will do the cash.

You're also so
disgustingly sure.

One, two, three...

Right? You are sure about him?

Of course I'm sure.

I think.

Let's hear it.

It's nothing... really.

Last night, I kind of

sort of... proposed to Dylan.

What?!

Proposed, like
will-you-marry-me proposal?

No. No one got down
on one knee or anything,

but I did mention
picket fences and a dog

and our future together.

- What about Matt?
- What about him?

I'm still with him.

Donna, the reason I asked Dylan

was because I knew
he would say no.

Ew! That's kind of
weird, don't you think?

No. I think it makes
perfect sense.

See, I let him know
that it was all or nothing,

and naturally, he chose nothing.

And if he hadn't?

That wasn't gonna happen.

Donna, I love Matt.

He's honest and kind
and safe and secure.

But what if Dylan had said yes?

But he didn't.

But if he had?

I don't know what
I would've done.

I don't know.