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1 Connor: Previously on The L.A. Complex...

Navid: You got fired from Cactibear;

You walked out of Celebrity Halfway House,

which means no one can hire you.

Production's coming after you

for what the insurance company had to pay out.

They can't come after me anymore?

The movie, let's make it.

What, now?

Beth: My dad lost his job,

had to live in our car,

and then one day he says

that he's gonna go look for work.

And he never came back?

Still waiting.

You memorized the dictionary?

Eddie: Nerd!

Why didn't you take your SAT's?

Why? Were you impressed?

- I like you. - I like you too, man,

but I'm not interested in any of the demons

that you're bringing in with you.

You figure out how to cut them loose,

and you give me a call.

But I would say to start with whoever that Tariq person is.

I hurt Tariq.

Abby: (Shrieking) What's wrong with you?!

Who are you?

I'm your sister.

There's something that I wanna do for you.

Really? What?

I'm with the church of Scienetics.

What is... What does that mean?

Are you happy?

You know, we come from the same place.

We have the same heart, I know we do,

and I tried a lot of things to mask that pain.

The church was the only thing

that finally freed me of it.

You know, it gave me the strength to find myself

and... it gave me the strength to find you.

You're rich, you're famous,

- and... You're beautiful. - Come on. (Chuckling)

Are you happy?

No.

Let me help you.

(Ragged, upset breathing)

Kaldrick: Abby, wait-

Abby!

Why are you telling me this?

Are you trying to make yourself feel better?

No. I need your help.

I need to find Tariq.

Why?

I need to see him again.

So you can tell him you're sorry?

So you can tell him to take you back?

No!

Then what?

You didn't see his face!

I just need to make sure he's okay.

I gotta put this thing to rest, or...

I know he took a flight home to Montreal,

but his phone's disconnected...

What does this have to do with me?

You're his friend.

I thought maybe you could...

You thought wrong.

You stay away from me or I'll call the police.

♪

corrections by Bellows re-sync by me for www.MY-SUBS.com

2x10 Make It Right

Sabrina: It doesn't mean I'll get an audition.

Nick: Still, they asked you to submit.

That's huge.

I'd kill to be on a sketch show like that,

seen by millions.

Potentially bombing in front of millions.

I still don't know why you bought that hat.

It bothers you, doesn't it? Yes.

That's why I bought it. Hold my hand.

(Laughs)

Sabrina: Oh God... oh God...

Mr. Reynolds: Sabrina!

(Woman laughs, excited)

Take off the hat. Take off the hat.

Hi, mom!

Hi!

Hi. Hi!

Oh, mom, dad, this is... Nicholas.

Mr. Reynolds: Well, it's nice to meet you, Nicholas.

Nick: The pleasure's mine.

Hello.

(Awkward laughter)

I've been meaning to call, it's just been really...

Mrs. Reynolds: What're you doing today?

We actually have- nothing.

Not anything that...

I guess we could move some things around.

Mr. Reynolds: Great!

Well, the Andersons just canceled on us,

so why don't you two join us for golf

and dinner at the club?

Do you golf, Nicholas?

Nick: Try and stop me.

Mrs. Reynolds: Great! Well, we're just parked right over-

uh, you know what? We're not really dressed right.

Mrs. Reynolds: Oh, that's all right.

We'll just stop at the pro shop

and get you all sorted.

Well, that sounds delightful.

(Knocking)

I need more time.

(Stiffly) Time's the one thing you don't have.

Is anything wrong?

Abby: Eddie! I need to talk to you.

(Exasperated sighs) For God's sake!

Cam: Cut!

Abby, we're shooting here!

You just ruined a take.

I'm sorry, I didn't know.

Cam: It's all right. Honest mistake.

Let's reset. Okay.

Okay. Two seconds, I promise. It's important.

Okay, yeah. What? What is it?

Cam: It was good up 'til then.

Kevin: No, it wasn't. It wasn't.

Is there something wrong with my performance?

Cam: I thought she was really good.

Kevin: No, no, she was fine; It looks like crap.

I can't shoot a movie on one zoom lens.

Cam: Well, what do you wanna do?

I need primes, man. Fast ones.

I can't make a shallow depth of field

with a 5.6 f-stop...

Blah, blah, blah, blah.

Oh my God, I'm so bored right now.

Can we just shoot, please?

No, we can't. We need a lens kit.

How much is a lens kit?

More than we have.

Cam: All right, well,

I think this is a good stopping point for today.

What? We just started.

Yeah, well, like you said, we need more lenses.

Beth: (Knocking) Hey!

Are you all set?

Yeah! For sure. Just give me a second?

Beth: Sure.

I gotta go.

What?!

Cam: I have a date with Beth.

Dude, you're choosing a girl over our movie?!

Cam: What, I can't have a personal life?!

No, you can't have a personal- okay, okay!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Bert, Ernie, shut it down.

You go on your little date,

and you start working on the bubble scene,

and I'm gonna find us some more money.

Raquel: How are you? Simon: Hey.

Cam: Oh, and I meant to thank you

for that really big favour you did for me.

Kevin: What favour?

Watching Simon while we're gone.

Kevin: Cameron, don't you play with me!

Eddie: Abby, I haven't talked to Tariq since he left.

Yeah, but you sent his stuff

to his parents' house in Montreal, right?

Yeah, but- so you have the address?

I have his mailing address.

What, are you gonna mail him a letter?

What is this, two thousand and...

I don't know, okay?

His phone is disconnected,

his Facebook page isn't even up.

Every email I send to him just bounces back to me.

I need to find him before Kaldrick does.

Kaldrick King?

What does he have to do with...

he's the reason Tariq left.

Okay. Well,

if Kaldrick King is looking for Tariq,

he's gonna find him.

I mean, he's got like unlimited resources.

I read in "GQ"

he gave his last producer a house

as a housewarming gift.

Eddie, please,

can I just have the address?

I-I mean I don't wanna dwell on this,

but you know King's been to prison, right,

for like assault and stuff like that.

I mean... The guy's dangerous.

I know! I know.

Can I have the address?

Well, I hope you know what you're doing.

♪

You look like a traffic cone.

Yeah? Well, you look like you...

actually, you look really hot.

- You should wear this kind - Shut up!

I need you to do me a favour today.

I need you to go against your instincts

and try not to speak at all.

Won't make a good impression.

You never do, so don't worry about it.

Hey!

Look, my parents, they...

They're not- they don't...

Mrs. Reynolds: Come on, slowpokes! We'll miss our tee time!

My parents think I'm a pre-med student at UCLA.

Just roll with it.

Coming!

Dale: Mr. Lake.

Hi, I'm Dale Roberts,

I'm director of the Elite Center.

I can't tell you how excited we are

to have you here today, sir.

- Oh, I... - We are such huge fans.

We are so glad to see

that Critical Unit is doing so well.

Oh, thank you.

We've only aired a couple of episodes, but...

Well, I am sure you'll do a whole lot more.

Well done. Charlotte.

Charlotte: Hey! Dale: Hi.

How're you finding L.A.?

Charlotte: I love it!

Great. Great.

Would you convince her to move here already?

(Connor and Charlotte chuckle)

Roxanne: There he is.

Mr. Lake, welcome.

Connor, please.

Connor, this is Roxanne.

She's going to be your channel.

Connor: Channel?

I'll be your liaison.

We were so excited when Charlotte told us

you were thinking about coming in today.

You were?

Of course we were.

Artists play such an important role in society,

and you are an incredible artist.

(Flattered) Oh... I don't know about that.

There's no need for modesty here.

Let's start with a tour of the grounds

and then we can watch a short testimonial video

that should answer a lot of your questions

about mind/body connections.

Then we can jump right into your personality test.

To see if I have a personality?

All: (Laughing)

Roxanne: It's just to see where you're at

so we can find out where you have to go.

Right this way.

(Bits of tv audio play as Simon flips channels)

I'm hungry.

(Sighs) So am I.

Got anything to eat?

Well, if I did, would I be hungry?

What're you making?

It's a bubble machine, man. You wouldn't understand.

Is it a machine that makes bubbles?

Yeah.

Well, can I help?

No.

(Hairdryer whirs)

This is stupid, man!

We should be filming this movie,

not going out on dates all day long.

You just need a stronger fan.

If my dad was here he could make it work.

Look, when did they say they'd be back?

Hey, what do they talk about when they're around you?

I don't know. They don't let me listen.

Me neither.

(Keyboard keys clack)

Tony: Celebrity Halfway House! I love that show!

Thank you.

What the hell is "Cactibear"?

It's just a dumb movie. Not important.

Helluva lot of money you owe 'em.

So what do you think? Can I get a loan?

(Laughs) Oh no, certainly not.

Look, I know that I've made some mistakes,

but I'm trying to turn things around here.

Your website said

you specialize in bad credit loans,

even for people who've declared bankruptcy.

Tony: You just filed.

You haven't even had your first meeting

of creditors yet.

Can't you just give me a credit card?

I'm an established actress.

I have no problem making money.

Great! So do that.

Get some acting jobs, put some money away.

Pay your bills on time for a few years...

- A few years?! No, no.

I-I-I can't wait that long.

Tony: I see this all the time.

You were so happy to be free from all your debt,

you paid no attention

when they told you what happens after you file.

So listen carefully.

What happens is the word "bankruptcy"

is stamped on your report for ten years.

That means most banks and lenders won't touch you -

won't even look at you - for ten years.

Your sign says:

"Credit problems? We can help!"

Okay, I have credit problems.

I can't help you.

Beth: 'Kay, what arewe doing at a school?

I signed you up to take the sat test.

Beth: What?!

Which, now that I think of it,

was a really stupid idea.

You signed me up to take the SAT's?

I- well- are you outta your mind?

Yes. Yes, I am.

Look, okay, I just...

You know how you told me

you never thought about going to college?

Yeah?

Well, I didn't believe you.

I think someone as smart as you

thinks about it every day.

I'm not college material.

See, again, I don't believe you.

And this is not the date, by the way.

This is just a small part of it.

We can walk away, if you want.

We can go on to the second part,

which is way, way better.

The test is over three hours long.

I'll wait for you. I've got a book in the car.

Hmm?

It's permitted for the math portion.

Good luck!

(Car rumbles past)

(Rap music blares through windows)

I have his parents' address in Montreal.

Just this address though. The number isn't listed.

Okay.

I'm going with you.

I'm not gonna hurt him.

I know you won't

because I'm gonna be there to make sure you don't.

All right, let's go.

The label's got a G6 I can use whenever I want.

Get in.

Now?

(Plane shakes, Abby gasps, terrified)

You want something to drink?

No!

(Plane rumbles and shakes)

(Gasps) Yes!

Sorry.

It's okay.

Here. They'll help you relax.

I've been taking them to help me sleep,

but can't say they've been working.

Thanks, but taking a bunch of pills

while I'm around you

doesn't seem very relaxing to me.

What do you think I'm gonna do to you?

(Plane rumbles and shakes, Abby gasps)

Hang on to 'em, just in case.

(Exhales)

And thank you... For helping me.

I'm not helping you, I'm using you.

I just wanna make sure Tariq's okay.

So do I.

♪

Mr. Reynolds: Maybe you're left-handed.

Mrs. Reynolds: So how did the two of you meet?

I'm a comedian, too.

Mr. Reynolds: Too?

Nick: Right. Sorry.

She's just so funny,

I often think it's ridiculous that she's pre-med at USC

and not a comedian herself.

UCLA.

Nick: Of course...

(Nervous laugh) Of course.

How could I forget the school you go to every day.

How foolish of me.

Sabrina: Hey, dad, they're far enough, now.

It's just that we're so proud of our little 'bina.

You know she was at the top of her class

last semester.

You know, I did know that,

and it's no wonder...

she just worked so hard and it paid off.

Plus, she's always cramming with that study group of hers...

Jarrod, Vikram and Miguel.

Have you guys met Jarrod, Vikram, and Miguel?

All right. Nick: Oh, they are the best -

the three musketeers we call them.

Sabrina's D'Artagnan because she's top of her class and all.

Sabrina: Yeah, it's my day off.

Do we have to talk about school?

Nick: We're just all so proud of you, 'bina.

Make much of a living,

being a comedian, Nicholas?

Oh. I get by. I'm also a blimp pilot.

A blimp pilot?

Yeah, you know, dirigibles? Zeppelins?

I mean, the Hindenburg really hurt us,

but they're gonna come back in a major way,

you wait and see!

And I'm gonna be ready

because I know how to fly blimps.

We're holding up play, we should...

(Both chuckle)

What're you doing?! Ow! What?!

I thought we were telling lies.

Blimp pilot?!

And how is that more outrageous

than you being top of your pre-med class at USC?

Ucla! Whatever!

You don't go to either school!

I did go to ucla, briefly, before I dropped out.

Oh, well, in that case, what you're doing is fine!

Look, they've had impossible expectations of me

my entire life.

They'd never understand.

So just swing that stupid club, shut up,

and let's get out of here as fast as we can!

♪

Connor: Do you scroll through airport schedules,

archives or encyclopedias just for fun?

Do you experience periodic twitches of your muscles,

when there's no physical reason for it?

Do you feel you eat too quickly?

Do you pick at scabs or chew on pen caps?

♪ Electronic medicated ♪

♪ superficial life ♪

♪ sentimental, liquidated ♪

♪ parasitic satellite ♪

Connor: Do you frequently contemplate your own inferiority?

Do you find it difficult to let go of stress?

Does life ever feel made up or false to you?

Do you take appropriate measures

to avoid accidents?

Do peers often seem to think higher of your talents

or skills than you do?

Would you ever employ corporal punishment

on a school-aged child

if it refused to listen to you?

Do others often get the best of you?

Do you ever get "lost" thinking about death,

illness, agony or despair?

Do others ever refer to your actions as unpredictable?

Do you ever find yourself wondering

if anyone actually cares about you?

♪ Who stole my generation ♪

♪ hijacked imagination ♪

♪ blinded by expectation ♪

♪ it's all an hallucination ♪

(Hairdryer whirs)

What's this machine supposed to do?

It's supposed to make a lot of bubbles.

Why?

It's for a scene in the film.

Why?

Because it's for when the main character

realizes she's in love with someone

she thinks she can never have,

so we see the beauty in the bubbles

and the sadness of when they all pop.

Why?

Because film is a visual medium, Simon!

(Hairdryer whirs)

I think you're doing it wrong.

You know what? I didn't ask you.

I also didn't ask to look after you

or have to spend time with you.

So unless you got a better idea,

let's just keep quiet, man, make our day.

Okay?

(Door bangs shut)

Fine! Good.

What's this?

A better idea.

Hey, Mark, can I talk to you for a sec?

Sure.

You're not gonna quit on me are you?

No, no.

I was actually going to talk to you

about picking up some extra shifts.

What extra shifts?

Everything's spoken for...

I can't take shifts from somebody else

just to give to you.

Um, well, I was thinking,

um, what if we did a karaoke night

like a couple times a week?

Manny: (Laughs) Karaoke? Here?

It'd be fun.

I could dj, we could charge a cover.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. A cover?

I mean, it's hard enough getting people

in this place as it is.

I'm not gonna start charging them a fee

just to be annoyed by amateur singing.

Manny: Dumb idea.

Raquel: Shouldn't you be in the back washing dishes?

Mark: Look. You're doing a good job.

In fact, you're proving to be a halfway decent bartender,

but- so I guess an advance is out of the question?

If someone gets sick, I'll see what I can do.

But other than that, I don't know what to say.

But I'm loving the enthusiasm.

♪ There must be something else in store ♪

♪ 'cause I've been working towards it ♪

♪ since the day I was born ♪

♪ since the day I was born ♪

Manny: Yo, wasteland.

Don't call me that.

You wanna make some extra cash?

I know a way you can make a lot of money real fast.

This is an RFID scanner.

Radio frequency identification scanner.

Look, someone gives you a credit card

to pay off their tab,

you just wave the card

in front of the screen, like so,

and it's able to decrypt and store

all the data on it:

Card type, number, expiration date,

even the person's name.

Yeah, they have a name for this,

it's called identity theft.

No, no, it's not like that.

I just take the info and sell it to a third party.

Who then makes fraudulent charges on the card,

which is called identity theft.

They don't do it right away.

It's a four month buffer

before they can even use the numbers.

It's a complicated rotation, but the point is,

it's nearly impossible to trace it back to us.

Nearly?

The only people getting hurt are the banks.

They're the ones eating the charges,

which is fine by me.

They've been screwing us over for years.

We're just... Screwing 'em back.

That's karma, baby.

No matter what you call it, it's still illegal.

I'll pay you $25 dollars every card you swipe.

Working at the bar,

you handle tons of credit cards every shift.

You know, the last bartender was pulling down an extra...

Five hundred dollars a shift.

Thanks, Manny, but I'll pass.

Come on, wasteland.

I told you not to call me that.

Just give it a try.

I'll put it under the register.

No one'll even know it's there.

I said no.

Just think about it.

You know, if Mark suddenly finds out about this...

I'm not a rat.

That's good.

That's good for both of us.

So? How'd it go?

Best. Date. Ever.

I love three hour pop quizzes.

Like I said, part two is way better.

Uh-huh.

So little faith.

Can you blame me?

(Foliage rustles)

I think it went this way.

When you said you've played before,

I'm guessing you were embellishing a bit.

I was.

I may have also embellished some other things.

You're not a blimp pilot, are you?

Nick: No I'm not, sir.

I guess I was just worried

you wouldn't think being a comedian

was good enough.

Not at all, son. I respect it.

You're going after your dream.

That ball's lost, come on.

You know, when I was in college

I played drums in a band.

Really?

Yeah. We were actually pretty good...

And sometimes I regret not making a go of it.

Huh.

What you're doing is brave.

It's admirable.

Don't feel as though you have to tell people

you're a blimp pilot just to be respected.

You're away!

♪

(Door shuts)

Is he in there?

Abby: No. I told you he probably wouldn't be.

Kaldrick: Was that his mom?

Abby: Yeah.

Tariq's got a new place on the plateau.

She gave me his address.

I'm gonna go in and talk to him first, okay?

Okay.

And look, if he doesn't wanna see you,

you don't go in.

I'm serious.

If he doesn't wanna do this, we go home...

And you don't try and contact him again.

That was not a part of the deal.

I'm not asking.

(Sighs)

Saint Urbain and Rachel, please.

(Taxi starts up and pulls away)

Kevin: You know, we're Kevin and cam.

We're not cam, Kevin, and Beth.

No offence.

None taken.

Like you don't think the Coen brothers

got distracted by girls?

Probably. No, no, no.

You don't make movies like blood simple

with girls on the brain.

Ain't happening.

Do you love cam?

What, man?! Come...

you know, I mean, you know...

There's love there. We are loving, you know.

But I don't love him.

I mean, I do.

You know, I would do anything for him.

You know what I mean.

Not really. I'm ten.

Can we turn the fan on now?

Yeah. Okay.

Yes!

(Fan whirs)

Uh... See? I told you it wouldn't work.

(Kevin sighs as Simon turns fan off)

You have glycerin in there, right?

Test technician: Okay, the test measures both I.Q. and personality.

You scored exceptionally high

on the intelligence portion.

Well done.

Thank you.

Intelligence is only beneficial

if you have the right data to feed it.

Scienetics will not only provides you with this data,

but will also help you attain even higher intelligence.

Well, I'm not really worried about my intelligence.

The second part of the test measures your personality.

This is an objective scientific evaluation

based on the answers you provided.

This is not our opinion of you,

this is your opinion of you.

Here's a graph of your personality

in its current state.

As you can see,

your stability, happiness and communication levels

are far below optimal.

They are?

You also seem to be carrying an inordinate amount

of non-specific anxiety.

That's not a very hopeful outlook is it...

Unless you care to do something about it.

How would I do that?

Look, I'm just a technician...

sales isn't my department,

but... Off the record,

I had very similar test results when I started.

I went right for the detoxification sequence

and basic communication series.

That's where I'd start if I were you.

I don't know what any of that means.

You'll learn the language as you go.

I mean, look at these intelligence levels.

It won't be hard for you.

But you know what? Let me get Roxanne.

You're a priority.

She'll probably be able to fast track you.

♪ Get it! ♪

♪ get it! ♪

(Music becomes slightly muted)

Abby: (Sighs heavily)

(Knocking)

Can I help you?

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

I think I'm at the wrong apartment.

I'm just... Tariq: Abby?

Jamie: I should get to work. It was so nice meeting you.

Abby: You too.

Tariq: See you tonight.

(Clears her throat and sighs)

It is so good to see you.

You too.

- I'm sorry I haven't been in touch... - Kaldrick's downstairs.

I know what happened,

and you don't have to see him if you don't want to.

You brought him here?

'Kay, he was looking for you,

and he would've found you eventually.

I wanted to be here when he did.

I made him promise...

If you don't wanna talk to him

then we'll head straight back to L.A.

And you never have to see him again.

That's up to you.

What do you wanna do?

So... Here's the good news:

My test scores were a lot worse when I started.

- Really? - There's a reason

we're the fastest growing religion in the world.

It works.

You might not realize this yet,

but today is the most important day of your life.

It all gets easier from here.

So how does all this work?

Well, the initial package should run you

between five and ten thousand dollars.

I'd suggest- wait, wait, wait.

Five to ten thousand dollars...

Just to start?

That's a lot of money.

I thought so too when I started,

and I was making a lot less money

than you are, believe me.

But nothing is expensive

when your life is at stake.

Now my life is at stake?

Isn't it?

When I was thirteen,

I lost both my parents in a car accident.

I lost the next ten years of my life

trying to reconcile myself to that.

How many years have you lost already?

How many more are you willing to lose?

Is Charlotte ready to go yet?

Charlotte's in an adjusting session.

She'll be another hour or so.

Can I get you something to eat

while you wait?

No, thank you.

Beth: This is the second part of our date?

(Knocking rhythmically)

Security guard: Hey. Have you got it?

All right. You got thirty minutes.

Cam: Come on!

Beth: Is the second part of our date

getting murdered in a building?

(Lights click on)

Beth: (Gasps, stunned) Whoa.

I figured you might be a little homesick.

Thought we could go skating, maybe grab a drink.

That is incredibly thoughtful.

What?

I can't skate.

What kind of self-respecting Canadian can't skate?

A lot of us, actually.

That's a huge misconception.

I can't believe I spent four hours

cutting that guard's terrible acting demo

for nothing.

Not for nothing.

You're right;

The second part of our date is way better.

Cam: I'll go get the beer. Beth: Okay.

You're missing out!

Beth: (Chuckles)

Where the hell have you been?

Freshening up in the clubhouse.

I didn't expect to spend most of the day

hacking through jungle.

Okay, let's go. They're already inside.

Nick: You need to tell them.

No. No I do not.

Nick: What, you think they're not gonna find out eventually?

Yeah, actually I do think they're gonna find out,

and when they do, it's gonna be terrible.

So what are you doing?

Postponing the inevitable?

Just put yourself out of your misery.

No. No way! My dad will flip out.

Nick: I think you're underestimating him.

He told me he admired me for chasing my dreams,

and that he wishes he'd followed his

and been a rock and roll drummer.

What? My father doesn't play the drums.

Well, he did.

That's what he told you,

that he wishes he'd followed his dream?

Yes.

So why wouldn't he want you to follow yours?

Look, what're you gonna say in eight years

when you're not a world-class surgeon?

That I'm being sued for malpractice?

Just tell them.

She shouldn't be much longer.

Charlotte told me about her...

Family situation...

How hard it was.

You must have been very angry with her.

Who, Charlotte?

Your mother - for leaving you behind.

I understood it.

She felt trapped.

My father was abusive. She had to leave.

But she left you with him.

She took Charlotte, she took Josh...

Why didn't she take you?

She needed to take care of Charlotte

and my brother was old enough to look after himself.

She couldn't handle anything else.

She had to leave me.

Is that what you believe?

That's what she told me.

But is that what you believe?

Why didn't she take you, Connor?

Is Charlotte ready yet?

Why didn't she take you?

I told you already.

I don't believe you.

Why didn't she take you?

I'd like to leave now.

Why didn't she take- because I'm not worth taking!

Why do you think that?

It's the truth, isn't it?

Why else would she leave me behind?

She didn't... She didn't want me.

This is where it started,

so this is where we start.

(Shaky, emotional sigh)

♪

(Stir stick jingles in glass)

Raquel: Another crantini?

Young exec: Three minutes, fourteen seconds.

You're a terrible bartender.

Do you want another drink or not?

Young exec: Just my check.

I'm taking my business elsewhere.

Raquel: How will we ever survive?

You see this?

A little nicer,

I might have left you the change.

Oh!

I can't break this.

What?

We're low on cash.

Do have a credit card?

Or did daddy take it away from you?

Young exec: (Laughs)

Thank you.

(Knock at the door)

Do you want me to stay?

No. That's okay.

Okay.

I'll just wait outside.

(Door closes)

So this is where you live, huh?

It's not what I imagined.

Thank you for letting me see you.

How've you been?

I've been doing my best not to think about you.

I was doing pretty well until today.

Dynasty said something about...

what do you want?

I just needed to know that you're okay.

I'm fine. I'm working.

I've got a place.

I'm with someone

who's not ashamed to be with me.

Don't worry about me.

You worry about the next guy

who's unlucky enough to fall in love with you.

I'm not like that anymore.

I don't care.

I would never hurt someone that I...

I wouldn't do that again.

Hey, good for you.

I'm so happy I could help you grow.

Tariq, I'm sor...

I'm sorry.

If I could go back and change what I did...

I would.

But I can't do that.

All I can do is try to change

who I am today.

So that's what I'm doin'.

So I guess I just needed you to know that.

All right. Good to know.

Is that it?

Goodbye, Kal.

Goodbye, Tariq.

(Pills rattle)

(Chokes)

(Plane whooshes)

Mr. Reynolds: Oh, it can be an incredibly humbling game,

but when you stand on the tee box,

and you launch a bomb straight down the middle,

you forget all of the slices and all the-

I dropped out of school!

Two years ago.

I've been meaning to tell you, but I didn't,

and then it went on for so long that I couldn't.

School wasn't working out for me,

and my dream, what I've always wanted to do,

is become a comedian.

So I did. I am.

I'm a comedian - a good one.

Nick: A very good one.

All this time you've been lying to us?

I'm sorry.

I know I should've told you, but I was afraid.

And I knew you would get upset...

you're damn right I'm upset!

I think the thing to focus on

is that Sabrina is following her dreams.

To hell with your dreams!

Where's my $80,000 dollars?

Eighty thousand-?

This isn't a cheap city to live in!

You are not the daughter that I raised.

I'm doing what I love!

Why can't that be enough for you?

You're cut off!

Mrs. Reynolds: Calm down. Mr. Reynolds: You calm down!

I want my $80,000 dollars!

Mom, can you please tell him that...

I am very disappointed in you, Sabrina.

I know it doesn't seem like it now,

but this is gonna be a great bit

in like... twelve years.

Right around the time you finish paying back

all that money.

Charlotte: How was your day?

Connor: Long.

I'm in.

Charlotte: (Excited) Oh, you just made the best decision of your life!

♪ All this fire ♪

♪ it burns higher ♪

♪

Thanks so much for my date.

- I had such a good time. - Me too.

Beth: Is this the third part of our date?

Yes?

Eddie: Oh! Welcome to the bubble party!

Simon: Pretty cool, right, guys?

I helped!

You did more than help.

Does that mean I get a special effects credit?

No, it does not.

Raquel: I gotta admit, it looks pretty good.

Kevin: All right, well, I did my job.

You get our money for the lens kit?

Raquel: Yeah, I'm working on it.

Beth: Looks like you had a pretty good day, bud.

Simon: Yeah. I had a blast.

Me too.

(Knocking)

Simon: Dad!

Dean: Hey!

Simon: Dad! Dad!

♪ If you let me love you the way I want to ♪

corrections by Bellows re-sync by me for www.MY-SUBS.com