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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. ♪

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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.