All language subtitles for Melrose Place S06E06 The Light at the End of the Tumble.eng

Hey, guys. Oh, thanks.

Thanks very much.

Can I get you anything else?

No, no.

What are you doing here?

I thought I told you...

I came to say
good-bye, all right?

I'm going back to L.A.

Look, I need to say this.

You don't see
what your mother is doing.

She's manipulating you into
staying here for her own sake

because that's what she wants,
what she needs.

It's all about her guilt.

She thinks she blew it
the first time she raised you.

And now, she wants
a second chance,

and you're just playing
right into her hands.

That's not true.

There is history here
you don't understand.

What's to understand?

Your daddy's a criminal,
and your momma's got a shotgun.

I'm telling you, Sam,
it doesn't matter.

You are a grown woman.

You have to live now,
in the present.

What happened
in the past is over.

I'll see you.

We've come so far together,
you know that?

We have our whole lives
ahead of us.

Why do you wanna
throw that away?

I need to stop thinking
about myself for a change.

My mother needs me...
and I need her.

More than you need me?

Samantha?

Crowd's getting hungry...
I could use your help.

I'll be right there.

I guess this is it then.

Yeah, I guess it is.

♪ ♪

Hey.

I love you.

Nothing will ever change that.

♪ ♪

Why don't you take a rest, Sam?

You're probably not used
to being on your feet all day.

I'm not tired.

Did I tell you about
our plans for the weekend?

Saturday, we'll head over
to a swap meet.

And then,
on Sunday after church,

there's a big picnic
down at the park.

I don't care about any of that

because, in case
you haven't noticed,

my boyfriend just walked out
of my life.

We've been over
this before, Sam.

You're better off
without that Billy.

He's nothing but trouble.

You don't even know Billy, Mom.

You never even gave him
a chance.

I know enough.

He wasn't good for you.

He didn't help you.

That's why you came
back here, isn't it?

We can start over...

together.

This is where my little girl
belongs, with her mother.

You are trying
to raise me a second time.

No.

I... I just want you
to understand

that there were mistakes made,

and I'm trying to make up
for lost time.

You were a good mother.

Dad was the problem, not you.

You did the best you could
under the circumstances.

Then why did you leave me?

I wasn't running away from you.

I was... I was trying to get away
from a... a bad situation.

God.

I wanted to spare you
from that, Sam.

I wanted to protect you
from that shame and that fear.

Damn it, why wasn't I stronger?

I should have fought back
when your father hit me.

I should have taken
you children and left.

I just couldn't do it.

I was weak.

No.

You were scared.

Dad would've killed you
if you would

have tried to run with us.

You saved us, Mom.

You're not a little girl
anymore, are you?

You're a strong, young woman...

with your whole life
ahead of you.

See, you did raise me right
the first time.

♪ ♪

♪ I believe
that you could have me ♪

♪ Show me how to live my life ♪

♪ More wild and free ♪

♪ And now,
the fire that burned bright ♪

♪ Is lost in the night ♪

♪ I long to rekindle the flame ♪

♪ Oh, that first night ♪

♪ When everything seemed ♪

♪ So possible ♪

♪ I want you to save me ♪

♪ Baby, I just gotta get off ♪

♪ This sinking ship ♪

♪ I want you to save me ♪

♪ Baby, I just gotta... ♪

Oh, don't you ever get tired?

Of you? I guess never.

Besides, if we can't
be seen in public,

this is our only alternative.

Oh, that's true.

Mm.

But it's only
until I get my hands

on Coop's second set of
accounting records,

and the settlement is final.

I couldn't believe you let that
slip like that the other day.

Oh, no, but thank you
for telling me.

You know, this whole thing
with Coop is rather intriguing.

Tell me...

Tell me about this patient
that he had the affair with.

Well... she was in a coma

when Coop fell in love with her,

if you can believe that.

He would sit by her bed,
and hold her hand,

and project
his fantasies onto her.

Then one day, Snow White woke up

and batted her big,
blue eyes at him,

and my poor excuse for a husband
jumped into bed with her.

I couldn't compete.

I was alive.

So did this Snow White
have a name?

Yeah, Kimberly something.

Kimberly?

Not Kimberly Shaw?

Yes, Kimberly Shaw...
Did you know her?

She was a doctor
at Wilshire Memorial.

She was married to Michael.

Well, now that seems like
a strange coincidence.

Well, what are the odds?

Coop's on staff
at Wilshire Memorial

partnering with Michael?

You don't think
that Coop came here

for some other reason
besides me?

Could be.

Man.

Coop really scares me sometimes.

You watch out for him, Peter.

Yeah, don't worry...
I can take care of myself.

I'm a big boy.

I can take care of you too.

♪ ♪

Want to know where I've been?

No. I've been in therapy.

I'm making leaps and bounds
at becoming a better person.

Now... right now,
I'm locked up in purgatory,

but I can easily be paroled
for good behavior

if you'd just give me a chance.

Yes, anything to avoid
going to Hell.

Right, Michael? Exactly, Megan.

I've seen the light!

I'm in touch with
my inner child.

And what I've come to realize
is that I love you dearly.

You're my soul,
my life, my inspiration.

Look, you can hit me with all

the psychobabble
you want, Michael.

I'm not gonna change
my mind... it's over.

Come on... deep down,
you know I can change,

or you wouldn't still
be working with me.

She won't be.

Megan's given
her two-week notice,

which is too bad
because she's really good

at taking care of all of us.

Yeah, I probably know more

about the three of you
than I want to.

And that's what makes you
so helpful.

Do you mind?
This is between me and my wife.

Hey, I got marital problems
of my own.

Last thing I want is
somebody else's baggage.

Excuse me.

Megan...

Burns/Mancini/Cooper.

Megan... it's Eric Baines.

Um, hello, Mr. Baines.

Will you please call me Eric?

Of course, Eric.

Listen, I was wondering

if you'd like to have dinner
with me on Friday night?

Friday? Um...

I'd have to check my schedule.

It's not in front of me...
Can I get back to you on that?

Of course.

But, you know, I have to admit...

I won't back down
until you say yes.

Okay.

I'll let you know.

Bye.

That was the jerk who shoved me
last night, wasn't it? Huh?

What did he want?
It's none of your business.

I'm going to lunch.

Here I am baring my soul to you,
and you're dating?

You know what?
Don't try snooping in my desk.

My diary's at home... locked.

I'd like the flowers
delivered to Megan's office

every day of the week
until I tell them to stop.

Okay? Yes, sir.

Hi, there.

What are you doing here?

Oh, just making
myself comfortable.

I couldn't help but overhear

that you're still using
that same old

send-them-flowers-
every-day trick.

You should know better by now.

It doesn't work
with every woman.

No, it just
didn't work with you.

Otherwise...

Otherwise, I think
I'd be batting 1.000.

Well, I'm not so sure
you'll be hitting

a home run with
Megan Mancini either.

She's a knockout,
don't you think?

She's married.

And if you're gonna date,
you should find someone

who didn't just split
from her husband a month ago.

Jealous?

Not in the least.

Now, if you don't mind,
I have work to do,

so make yourself comfortable
someplace else.

After all, this is my office.

Hi. Hey.

More of McBride's finest?

No, it's, uh...

it's for you actually.

For me? Yeah.

Mr. Max!

My parents sent him.

It's for the baby.

That is so sweet.

Can I call them and thank them?

Sure.

So how much longer
do we have to wait

for that paternity test?

- It should be any day now.
- Good.

You know what'd be nice?

If you gave the baby this.

I know when I was a kid,

the gifts that meant
the most to me

were the ones
that my father gave me.

I guess I could do that.

The truth is
it's hard not having

a man in my life right now.

I feel very alone.

And I know this
has been weird for you,

but you've been so great,
and I'm so lucky to have you.

Amanda is too.

Kyle, you gotta
be patient with her

because this has gotta be
rough on her.

Maybe you should take her out
to a romantic dinner

or buy her lingerie
like you used to do for me.

You know what? I don't need
you or anybody else

to tell me
how to handle my life.

And you are nothing like Amanda.

From now on,
that topic is off-limits.

♪ ♪

Hey, Craig!

I was just on my way to see you.

Don't you usually work at night?

Uh, yeah, but tonight's
my one night off,

so I thought
I'd bake you some cookies.

You baked these yourself?

With your own little hands?

Actually, they're store-bought.

Ah.

I'm sure they're delicious...
Thank you.

So have you decided
what you're gonna do

with your new-found fortune?

Actually, I have...
I'm going on a cruise.

Excuse me?

I have missed so much
of my life,

you know, being in school
and then working for my father,

that I... I've actually never
got a chance to travel.

You're just gonna throw
your money down the drain?

I thought
you were smarter than that.

I'm not asking
for your approval.

Well, it's crazy!

You're gonna spend 100 grand

on shuffleboard and bad food?

What about investing?

Starting your own business?

I'm through with business.

I can't believe this

after everything I did for you,

not even knowing
that money was involved.

Wait a second.

You talked to Sydney's
father, didn't you?

That's why he came back.

I... I just told him
that you were a decent guy

who deserved a second chance.

Get this straight.

I don't need anyone
campaigning on my behalf.

Now, I can take care of myself,

and I am going on that cruise.

So even if it is
a stupid decision,

it's still my decision.

I'll miss you.

Look, Jennifer.

I'm sure that you'll find a man

who wants the things
that you want...

but I'm just not that guy.

♪ ♪

Hey, Jen.

How's it going?

Nowhere.

♪ ♪

Oh, my God.

It's you.

Sam, you're home.

Amanda let me in
since I left my keys with you.

So you're... you're here
for good, right?

You're not gonna
run out on me again?

No, I could never
be happy in Maryland.

I belong here... with you.

Believe it or not, my mother
finally realized it too.

Man, this... this talk, this...

Revelation and stuff...

Doesn't matter.

You're back.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

You have no idea
how much I've missed this.

Not just this.

I've missed you.

I miss everything.

Oh.

I gotta go. No!

Yeah, this...

I gotta interview
a graphic artist.

I have to fill all the positions
by the end of the week.

I am so envious of you.

You're so lucky to have a job
that you enjoy so much.

Yeah, but it's not
gonna be that enjoyable

if I'm late for work 'cause
Amanda's gonna tear my head off.

Okay.

But before you go...

let me just give you a taste...

of what's on tonight's menu.

Well? Am I pregnant?

Sorry, tests were negative.

Oh, god, no!

Oh! Calm down, Taylor.

I can't... Kyle is already

on my case about
a paternity test.

Oh, but who needs a paternity
test if there's no baby?

Oh, I gotta get pregnant,
Michael... what are we gonna do?

Oh, no, no, no,
we are going to do nothing.

Thanks to you, my life
is a pile of horse manure.

I'm not jumping through
any more hoops for you.

Oh, but I'm this close
to getting Kyle back.

I mean, he gave me a teddy bear.

Oh, and that's good, right?

Of course it is, you idiot.

Kyle wants me back big-time.

He does... he cares about me.

You can't drop the ball now.

We've been through
too much together.

I'm telling you, Taylor,

there's nothing else
we can do, okay?

Certainly no more
lies or secrets.

I'm trying to live
a clean and honest life here.

Oh, well, that's just terrific.

Great time for you
to become a Boy Scout.

Hey, face it...
Your time has run out.

You're not pregnant,

it's too late to get pregnant,

and Kyle is one step away
from figuring it all out,

so you can't fake it anymore.

It's just gotten
way too out of hand.

You're just gonna have
to face the truth.

The truth.

Oh, do you really think
Kyle's gonna accept the truth?

No, but at least it'll rid you
of some guilt.

Oh, thanks a lot, Michael.

Hey... Kyle's gonna find out
sooner or later.

Sooner, better... later?

I don't wanna think about it.

Hey. So you're seeing Dr.
Charette, huh?

Oh, no, I was, um...

I, um...

Michael, no need
for the song and dance.

I know what you're doing here.

It's no big deal.

I gotta confess...
I was in therapy once myself.

Yeah, no kidding?

Yeah.

I lost a patient in surgery.

I tried using the cauterizer
to seal the puncture,

and the damn thing
slipped right out of my hands.

The guy died right there
on the table.

Man, that's tough.

And you're right,
those cauterizers,

they're... they're
so damn clumsy.

Yeah... wouldn't
it be great if someone

could invent an instrument
that's less cumbersome?

Like, maybe some kind of...
I don't know,

a... a glove or maybe a...

Maybe some kind
of finger attachment.

Dr. Brett Cooper
to the nurses' station

on the third floor.

Hey, I gotta finish rounds.

Good luck with therapy, Michael.

Yeah, thanks.

♪ ♪

In summation, the new cauterizer

is essentially
a fingerless glove

covering only the palm
and the pinky,

the tip of the pinky being used
as the actual cauterizer,

leaving the rest of the fingers
free for surgical procedures.

So what you're saying is
this new whatever-it-is

can stop the bleeding with
just the touch of a finger?

Like God reaching out
his finger to Adam.

And where'd you get that idea,
the Sistine Chapel?

It came to me in surgery.

I thought you still
couldn't operate.

Well, before the accident.

Michael, I have to admit...

I think it's great
that you try to better yourself,

but how are you
gonna finance it?

Well, all I need is some seed
money for the prototype,

and the rest
will take care of itself.

Thanks, babe.

Megan Mancini.

Oh.

Sign here, please.

Thank you.

Hey.

Those are from that Eric guy,
aren't they?

He is so sweet.

Sweet?

He's a thoughtless bozo.

This is a doctor's office.

Patients have allergies.

I have allergies. No, you don't.

Yes... well, I'm developing them.

And don't question me...
I'm a doctor.

Okay, fine... then I'll just have
to take both bouquets home.

Wait... what do you mean "both"?

Eric said that he's going
to keep sending them

until I say "yes" to dinner.

Yeah, well, that just proves
he knows nothing about you.

Come on, you're too tough

to fall for
this cheap sentiment.

That, or too good
at playing hard-to-get.

Come on, Megan.

What do you know about this guy?

Look, he breezes into town.

He tries to impress you
with these wilting daisies.

What kind of overconfident
jerk is that?

An adorable jerk.

Hello, Eric.

Hi, it's Megan, um...

the answer is yes.

Dinner for Friday?

Okay, great.

Bye.

Megan! We're still married.

What are you gonna... go... go
date this guy just like that?

Absolutely... just like that.

Hey.

Hey.

You look about
as happy as I feel.

I just got off the phone
with my former landlord.

I lost the lease
on the Boston restaurant.

Oh, Kyle.

I'm so sorry.

Such a great place.

I have fond memories of...

And I don't mean
just those memories.

You get paid to tend bar,
not gab with the boss.

As usual, perfect timing.

Thanks for listening, Kyle.
Yeah.

You know, I know you're not
Jennifer's number one fan,

but it'd be nice if you give her
a break once in a while.

Well, it's just frustrating.

Every time I turn around,
one of your ex-lovers pops up.

If you mean Taylor,
that problem's not going away.

Right, because the problem's
not the pregnancy... it's Taylor.

She wants you back,
and she'll stop

at nothing
till she gets her way.

You know what?
Just the other night,

she expressed concern about you,

so you're the one
that's being the problem,

and you're acting paranoid.

Taylor is not up to anything.

And if she was,
I would see it coming

a million miles away.

But nothing is coming,
so just let it go.

I don't wanna fight.

It's just hard
to figure you out sometimes.

Yeah, well,
maybe that's my fault.

I mean...

sometimes, it's easier
to keep things under wraps.

I lost
the Boston restaurant today.

I mean, the rug was yanked out
from underneath me so fast,

I didn't have
a chance to catch my balance.

Gone.

I'm sorry. Yeah.

I just think that if I would
have kept a closer watch...

I wouldn't have lost it.

But I'll tell you...
It won't happen to this place...

even if I have to work
all night,

every night, starting tonight.

Well, I won't wait up then.

Yeah, don't.

Hey.

He's not here.
Do you know where he is?

I have something important
to discuss with him.

What, the teddy bear,
and all the wonderful things

you and Kyle can do with it?

Jealous because you haven't
gotten your own gift from Kyle?

Hardly.

Who needs a gift
when you got the real thing?

Well, you can say
whatever you want,

but I'm still carrying
the real thing's baby.

Listen, you cretin...
You're not fooling anybody.

You're using this baby
to manipulate Kyle

'cause you need
a man in your sorry life.

Everybody knows it,
including Kyle.

Then why does he run to me

every time I snap my fingers?

I'm warning you...
Keep your claws to yourself.

You already messed up
my relationship with Peter,

and nobody messes with me twice.

And I'm not nobody.

Ahh!

♪ ♪

Oh, my God.

♪ ♪

Quick, somebody
call an ambulance!

I'll call 9-1-1.

Hey.

How are you feeling? Oh.

I'm sore... what happened?

You took a nasty fall
on the steps of the jazz club.

Nothing's broken...
Just a couple of bruises.

I've been bugging the doctors
all night long.

You're fine, but...

they won't say anything
about the baby.

Kyle, I came to see you
at the jazz club

last night,
but you weren't there.

What do you mean?
I was there all night long.

That's not what Amanda said.

Anyway, about the baby.

Taylor.

I'm sorry.

The baby didn't make it.

Oh.

Oh, how awful. Yeah, it is.

And normally, I would tell
the parents to try again,

but I guess that's not
in the cards for you two.

Oh, I can't believe this.

Shh.

Our sweet, innocent baby.

I'ma... I'll leave you two alone.

I don't know what to say.

Just stay awhile. Okay.

I don't wanna be alone. Okay.

Shh.

Maria, you can send in
the next applicant.

Right away.

Samantha, what
are you doing here?

I have an interview.

I know... and before
you say no, just listen.

Honey, I'm under
real pressure here

to get these positions filled.

Billy...

Please.

Okay, Miss Reilly,
you have four minutes.

Well, Mr. Campbell,

I have been sketching and
painting for most of my life.

Some of my work has been
displayed in galleries,

and some of it
has been sold professionally.

Are you willing
to work long hours?

Not a problem.

Well, you certainly
are talented,

but we only have one graphic
artist position left.

I know.

And the truth is I haven't
ever done this before.

But this is something
that I would love,

and I would really enjoy it.

And if you hired me,

I would promise
to keep you satisfied

every day of your life,

morning...

noon...

and night.

Okay, now you're talking.

You can start tomorrow.

Really?

Oh, Mr. Campbell,
you will not regret this.

Well, see, you're
doing me a favor

because there's nothing
I would like more

than to spend time
with the woman I love.

Oh, hi.

I was looking
for these prescription forms.

You know, these patients are
getting restless out here.

I can't find Michael anywhere.

Uh-huh.

Well, Michael's
probably in therapy.

Therapy? Michael?

Yeah, maybe I shouldn't
have said anything to you.

No, no... listen,
on the contrary.

You know, any dirt on Michael
is worth its weight in gold.

Ooh, sounds ominous.

Oh, we all have our adversaries.

You know, it amazes me
you guys stayed partners.

But then, Michael's not exactly
on my top ten list either.

Really? Uh-huh.

Well, maybe you could do me
just a little favor then.

You see, Michael stole
my chief of staff job.

And as a result, I did
a few nasty things to him.

But, you see, we made
this little deal

that as soon as his hands are
healed and he can do surgery,

I get my job back, you know.

But he's such a...
A deceitful little...

Well, you know what I mean.

What can I do for you?

Well, maybe you could
see how his hands are doing.

I mean, he has no reason
to lie to you, right?

Yeah, no reason at all.

Hey, I gotta get to ICU.

I'll see what I can
find out for you, Peter.

Great, great.

Oh, uh, prescription pads

are in the top left-hand drawer.

Right, right... thanks a lot.

Megan, I'll be at the hospital
for the rest of the day.

♪ ♪

So it appears the hospital
received matching funds from...

Michael... excuse me.

It's a family emergency.

Excuse me, folks...
I'll be right back.

What is it... Mom, Dad?

No, it's Craig.

Well, he's not
part of the family.

Oh, God, no, don't tell me

you two goofballs went off
and got married.

No, no, it's worse than that.

He's going on a cruise.

Oh, no.

Not a cruise.

Didn't he see
"The Poseidon Adventure"?

Michael, give me a break.

This is serious.

Megan told me about
your medical invention

and what a great idea it is.

Really? She said it was great?

Were those her exact words?

Stop making this about you.

This is about business.

You're gonna need money
to finance your little project,

and I know someone who has it...

Craig.

Not interested.

No, Michael, he got this huge

insurance settlement
after Sydney died,

and he's been looking
for something to invest in,

and your invention is perfect.

Yeah, and what's in it
for you, Jennifer?

I know you... altruistic
was never your middle name.

Amanda once told me that Craig
needs a woman by his side

for his professional life
to take off,

so I'm that woman.

You know what? You're only
gonna end up hurt.

Craig is married
to a dead woman.

Until he gets over that,
you can never

have a healthy relationship.

Oh, you're the one to talk
about a healthy relationship.

Hey, listen to your big brother.

Lose the loser,
move on with your life.

Like Megan did?

Exactly.

I mean, um, no.

Look... look... look, Jennifer,
the bottom line is

I am not gonna go into business

with a grief-stricken wacko
and his wannabe girlfriend.

♪ ♪

Oh, this is so beautiful.

Sorry couldn't
show it to you sooner.

Gosh, I feel like
a high school girl

in the backseat
of my father's convertible.

Well, consider the top up,
the windows are tinted,

and we're perfectly safe inside.

Come here, I got
something to show you.

You do? Oh.

Go on, open it.

Oh.

Is this your idea
of a romantic gift?

Photocopies?

Look a little closer.

Wait, this is Coop's
accounting records.

The real McCoy.

I had lifted them from his
office when he wasn't around.

Wait a minute...
Wait, you don't think

this is why I've been
sleeping with you...

To get the goods
on my ex-husband?

Of course not.

I stole these records
because I want to help you...

because I care about you...

a lot.

I'm sorry, I overreacted.

But this is why I came
into town in the first place.

But seeing as I found
something even better...

♪ ♪

I've been looking
all over for you.

Been trying
to reach you all day.

Did something happen?

I mean, you wouldn't
let me go to the hospital,

wouldn't tell me how Taylor is.

She lost the baby.

Oh, wow.

I didn't know... I'm sorry.

Are you?

Of course.

I mean, sure, I wasn't
thrilled about the baby,

but I'm not some heartless
creature who doesn't care.

Why did you lie to Taylor?

Why did you tell her
I wasn't at the jazz club

when you had just left me
in my office?

Okay, I admit it.

I got jealous.

I was tired of Taylor
buzzing around all the time.

And when I heard about
the Boston restaurant,

I thought you needed
a little time alone.

You know, do me a favor...
Next time, don't think for me.

Why are you acting like this?

Taylor slipped on her own...
She missed a step.

Yeah, and so did you
when you lied to her.

Oh, for God's sake,
it's not like

I pushed her down the stairs.

Might as well have.

I need a drink.

♪ ♪

Mm-hmm?

Hey, partner.

Hey.

By the way
you're holding that pen,

it seems your hands
are healing nicely.

Oh, you know, I guess

I was just so wrapped up
in what I was doing

'cause ow.

You know, speaking of pens,

I've been thinking a lot
about our conversation,

and I think I might
just have an idea

for a new
cauterizing instrument.

Really?

Yeah.

I think I got it figured out.

Uh, a fingerless,
glove-like device

where one finger actually
serves as a cauterizer.

It's awkward, clumsy.

Bad idea.

Gee, thanks for the opinion.

Oh, all I'm
saying is it won't work.

Besides, if it was
such a good idea,

someone would have
thought of it already, right?

Listen, um, are you going
back to the office?

Yeah. Great.

Megan needs these
requisitions immediately.

All right.

Oh... thanks, partner.

You bet.

Hello? Yeah, where's Craig?

I might want to take
you up on your offer

to finance my invention.

Leave everything to me.

Information.

Hi, I need the number
for Seaside Cruise Lines.

I... I hope I'm not
disturbing you.

Well, actually,
I was just leaving.

Kyle told me about the baby.

I'm so sorry.

Well, truthfully,
it's just a little too painful

to talk about right now.

I understand.

Listen, I was feeling
a lot of anger towards you,

and sometimes, I don't consider

what other people
are going through,

and I tend to only
see things from my side.

Well, I guess we all
do that sometimes.

Um... can I give you
a ride home?

Sure... why not?

That would be nice.

Oh, oh, oh! There he is.

Excuse me!

Craig!

Jennifer... what are
you doing here?

I came to see you off,

but by the looks of things...

Yeah, what's going on?

We were all set to board
when the cruise director

announced that we are
being delayed.

Someone placed
an anonymous phone call

claiming there was an infectious
disease on board.

So why are you here, Michael?

No, no, we're here because...

Michael wants you.

He needs you.

He's got this great idea
for a medical invention,

and he just needs capital,

and he realizes that
you're the best person...

The... the... the only person...
To go into business with.

Yeah, I really
do need you, Craig.

And it'd be a chance to do
some good for humanity

and get rich in the process.

And it's just what you need
to get your life back on track,

and I'll help
with whatever you need,

and I promise I won't ask
for anything

more than just a friendly smile.

Well, the truth is

I don't know anything
about the medical field.

Well, of course not...
I'll handle the technical side.

All you have to do
is be a salesman.

Well, there's a lot of things
that I want out of life...

but an infectious disease
is not one of them.

So, um, partners?

Partners.

Yeah.

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I'm glad you finally
agreed to see me.

Well, I just felt bad
because some florist

would have been in business
for a long time if I...

If I hadn't said yes.

Whatever it takes to get
a beautiful woman to say yes.

God, I'm not used
to all these compliments.

Oh, come on,
Michael didn't tell you

how gorgeous you are
on a regular basis?

Actually, you know,
I'd rather not talk

about Michael if you don't mind.

Oh.

Well, he's not exactly
my favorite subject either.

I'm sorry I brought him up.
Mm, it's okay.

You know, we'll have a lot more
pleasant things to talk about

when I get back
from powdering my nose.

All this blushing has made me
a little self-conscious.

Hey, sorry to hear
about your Boston restaurant.

That's a tough break.

So who told you
I lost the Boston restaurant?

Oh, uh... I guess
Amanda said something.

It's... it's really a shame.

Well... finally something
we agree on.

You know, I have
to admit I had no idea

you were such a romantic.

Well, you learn something new
every day, sweetheart.

The more I learn,
the more I love you...

which is why I don't want
to do anything

to jeopardize you and your
position at the agency.

What do you mean?

I heard some people talking,

and they think that
the only reason I got the job

is because I'm your girlfriend.

Honey... you were hired
because of your talent...

just like everyone else.

Billy, you don't
have to protect me.

I... I don't want to be

the girlfriend problem
at your office.

Fine, you won't be
my girlfriend.

You'll be my wife...

'cause the truth is...

before, when you suggested
that we get married,

I was so stupid
for not agreeing with you.

I don't know what I was
thinking 'cause I love you.

I do.

Samantha... will you marry me?

There is nothing I would rather
do in the whole wide world

than walk down the aisle
with you, Mr. Billy Campbell.

I love you!

Oh, my God.

Wasn't sure you were
gonna stay here tonight.

Yeah, well.

And Taylor told me what you did
for her today... thanks.

Actually, it helped me too.

Glad to hear it.

♪ ♪

I saw Eric tonight.

You know, I think
you should go downstairs

and see Taylor.

She's really hurting.

Could use a shoulder to cry on.

If that's what you want.

♪ ♪

Thanks for a wonderful evening.

You're welcome.

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