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How’s my little Picasso?

Ah,
another masterpiece.

You’re just saying that
’cause you're my dad.

No, I’m not.

Yes, you are.

- No, I’m not.
- Uh-huh.

Something’s burning,
Daddy.

Oh, God.

Daddy ruined dinner
again.

He’ll learn.
He’s a good
learner, honey.

- It’s wonderful.
- It’s heaven.

What’ll I do
without you?

Come snuggle
with me.

Jump in.
Come on.

I tell you what.

I’ll make you
some guidelines...

...so if
you ever don’t
know what to do

and Daddy
doesn’t know
what to do either,

I’ll still be there
to hold your hand.

Can I use this?

Okay,
hand me that pen.

You hold
this side.

Hold this.

Okay.

There you are.

- Seven.
- And a half.

And a half.

The most important
thing to do

is to play as
much as you can.

Now, when you’re nine,

make sure Daddy lets you
go to sleepaway camp.

It’s a pretty important
rite of passage
for a little girl.

When you’re 12,
you’ll start
junior high,

and I think
it would be nice

if you ran
for class office.

How ’bout treasurer?

What about president?

President.

High school
is very important.

I think
you should have

your first boyfriend
when you’re 16,

and he should
be a nice boy

that you
can have fun with.

Should I marry him?

No, no,
no, no, no.

We’ll call him
number one.

Your first objective
in college

is education,

your second--
love life.

Number two,

number three.

You should have
lots of experiences

before you
get married.

And then you’ll
have to decide

what kind of job
you want.

You can be
anything you put
your mind to.

Doctor?

Blood.

Lawyer?

What do they do?

They argue, and they
get their way.

Sounds good.
I’ll be that.

Don’t rush
into law school.

Go to Europe
if you want.

It’s a great place
for romance too.

You’ll be ready
for a long-term
relationship

with the fifth guy.

I’ll be fine,

and I’ll marry six
so you can rest.

Then how about
number seven?

He’s the one?

What will be different
about him?

You’ll see fireworks.

On the Fourth of July?

A different kind
of fireworks.

You’ll understand
when it happens.

And, Amy...

...his hands...

...they’ll fit.

Hey, sweet pea.

Mommy got very sick
last night.

Come on,
give Daddy a hug, huh?

♪ The sun just slipped
its note below my door ♪

♪ And I can’t hide
beneath my sheets ♪

♪ I’ve read the words
before, so now I know ♪

♪ The time
has come again for me ♪

♪ And I’m feeling
the same way all over again ♪

♪ Feeling the same way
all over again ♪

♪ Singing the same lines
all over again ♪

♪ No matter
how much I pretend ♪

♪ Another day
that I can’t find my head ♪

♪ My feet don’t look
like they’re my own ♪

♪ I try and find
the floor below to stand ♪

♪ I hope I reach it
once again. ♪

Salad, check.

Salmon, check.
Quiche, check.

Soup.

Here we go.

Hmm.

To the end of Leo.

Hey, Leo was a productive
relationship for me.

Amy, the guy
cheated on you.

Yeah, and now I know
that I’m not looking

for the kind of guy
who cheats on me.

Come on. Leo was...

a necessary
life experience.

My toast is to moving on.

Ah, right,
the time line.

Yeah, the time line.

Come on, Dad.
You can’t deny

that every single thing
Mom told me to do

was the right thing.

Summer camp,
student council,

trip to Europe--
I mean, come on.

It’s the magic
of my life.

Yeah, with barely
a month to go
before trial,

I’m depending
on you guys.

And gals.

Those of you
attending the McNamara
conference,

it’s been rescheduled
for 9:00.

Wait.
Tomorrow’s Saturday.

Hanson & Monnick.
How can I help you?

He means tonight.

Ugh. I’m going to be here
till midnight at least.

I thought you
wanted to make partner.

This is
an unreal opportunity.

I know. I know.

And I’m depending
on you too.

I expect you to pull
an all-nighter
if you have to.

I will. How am I supposed
to get my beauty sleep?

I have a blind date
tomorrow, you know.

It’s called concealer.

Put three dabs
under each eye,

you’ll still
look fabulous.

Great.

Mine. I got it.

Hey, Jack?

I’m gonna get a drink.

Are you--
you Jack?

Jack? Me? No.

Oh, gosh.
I’m so sorry.

I’m meeting
someone here,

and it’s
a blind date,

who’s already
seven minutes late.

But obviously
it’s not you,

so I’m sorry
to have bothered you.

Hey.

Have fun.

Thank you.
That’s--

that’s really sweet.

Tennis, anyone?

- Jack.

Hey, you look great.

71. 71?

Cranberry and
orange muffin.

72.

Hey, Reg.

Hi.

Onion with a schmear
and a decaf.

Thank you so much.

Hey, I haven’t
seen poppy seed
for a few weeks.

Oh, Leo, yeah.

We won’t
be seeing poppy seed
any longer. Thank God.

Okay, 78.

Hey, I’ve got some stuff
for your coworkers.

- Peter...
- And--

...that really
isn’t necessary.

My first regular
when we opened last year,

you deserve no less.

Yeah, but I’m
starting to feel
a little indebted.

Yeah?

Well, you know,
there is something,

actually,
I’m going to ask you.

It’s a wedding.

What?

Yeah, I want you to come.

- Huh?
- As a favor.

What?

You see,
it’s an old friend
from school.

Long story,
but I RSVPed for two,

and I can’t bear
to go alone.

Why don’t you
ask that redhead girl

that comes in
all the time

with the platforms?
She’s cute.

Yeah, I did.
Yeah, she freaked

when I told her
it was out of town.

- It’s out of town?
- Yeah, well, you see,

okay, he’s from Boston.

His wife-to-be has
always had this fantasy

of getting married
on Orcas Island.

Peter.

Well, when is it?

Three weeks.

That’s plenty of time
to find a real date.

Hmm. Okay.

Look, Peter,
I would be happy

to find you
a real date, okay?

I know a lot
of amazing women.

I’ll think about it.
I’m late for work.

I got to go, but I
will think on this. I--

you know who would be
amazing? Janey.

- She’s got a great body.
- Okay.

Don’t worry.
I’ll think about it.

Oh.

Hi.

So was, uh, Jack

everything
that you hoped for?

As a matter of fact, no,

but, I mean,
what do you expect

when your dental hygienist
sets you up with a guy

a month after
your boyfriend
of three years

cheats on you
with his ex-wife?

I probably exuded
that I wasn’t over him,

which I am, over him.

Yeah.

- Oop. Sorry. Excuse me.
- Oh, oops.

97.

Oh, hey, why don’t
you use my number?

Oh. Thank you.

So how was your date?

Wasn’t really
a date.

Oh, are you
married or...?

Oh, when I’m married,
I’ll still have dates.

With my wife.
You know,

leave the kids
with a sitter.

Oh.

- That’s sweet.
- 97.

Oh, thank-- I thought you
had to rush off to work.

Yeah, I did,

and then I
just ran into...

him.

I see.

So, what can I get you?

I’ll have
what she’s having.

Huh. Okay.

One onion
with a schmear
and a decaf.

Yeah, caffeine makes me
lose my focus.

You know, me too.
It’s--

Oh, and the girl
from the tennis club

is a classmate
from business school.

- She’s in town for--
- Business?

Yeah. You know,
it was nice to see
an old friend.

I just moved into town
from Chicago,

and this new job of mine
takes so many hours,

I don’t
have a lot of time

- to meet new people.
- Yeah.

That’s three bucks.

There you go.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Yeah, so I’ll
see you tomorrow?

Yeah.

You know, you’re going
to love that.

Peter makes
the best bagels in town.

Number 98.

- So, what’s your name?
- Amy Myer.

Amy Myer,
I am Daniel McCandles.

Hi. Oh, you actually
like those things?

Couldn’t live
without it.

You should get one.

Oh, and give up
the satisfaction
of crossing things out?

Not on your life.

There’s always delete.

And I’d love
to get your number.

Oh. It’s...

- There you go.
- Got it.

I don’t even know
how to work it, but...

Here. Right there.

Hey, Maya. It’s me, Amy.

Yeah, listen.
Can you check my machine?

I think it’s--

no, it’s a new one.
I think maybe I plugged it--

I’m serious. I plugged it
in wrong or something.

Would you just...?

Thank you.

- Hi. It’s Amy...
- Hi. It’s Amy.

Please leave a message
at the beep. Thank you.

Testing.
One, two, three.

I believe the malfunction

is with the faculty
of Daniel’s brain.

- I got to go.
- Bye. Bye. Love you.

You may cross
"check machine"
off your list.

Get your bagel,
and go to work.

- Hi, Amy.
- Hey.

Hey, Dave.

Thank you.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- Tough day?
- I wish I could say
it was over.

I have to go back
after dinner.

No, you don’t.

Anyway, this case

is the biggest opportunity
of my career.

I’m the youngest lawyer
on it, so...

Well, that’s great, right?

Yeah.

Why do you
seem so blue?

- I do?
- Mm-hmm.

Well,

there’s this guy,

Daniel.

I don’t know.
I really...

just thought
that we connected,

but apparently...

Why am I telling you?

We should be worried
about your love life,
not mine.

I’m serious.

You know, you need
to be getting out
a little bit more.

- Amy.
- Did you take a walk today?

What--

Who knew that
Rollerblading could
be a lethal sport?

There you go.
Stretch it tight.

You know,
maybe next time,
try using elbow pads

and a private
instructor.

Can I come?

- Yeah.
- No.

I was doing fine.

My hands were full,

and I had to protect
the bagels when I
lost my balance.

Oh, Janey,
you know what?

I’ve been meaning
to ask you,

would you ever
consider going out
with my bagel guy?

I don’t
know him that well,
but he’s pretty cute,

and he’s the manager
of the store.

You could probably
get free bagels.

Amy, I’m already taken.

Yeah, nice try,
though, Ame.

Okay.

- Honey, not too much.
- All right, hand me
the phone.

No. No. No,
you’re not checking
messages again.

Can’t we just
have a civilized,
relaxing afternoon?

Tomorrow, it will have
been a week since I
gave him my number.

- Oh, a whole week.
- Oh, a week.

- Libby!

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Hey. Hey, Libby!

- Watch the window! No!
- Ooh!

- Janey, give me the phone.
- Janey.

Amy, Amy,
what’s your code?

1-2-2-1.

Raymond Richard,
you give--

Is his name Daniel?

- No! Don’t--

get that.

Tonight? I can’t.

Tuesday.

Oh, you know,
7:00’s a little early

for me to get out
of the office.

Friday, I have plans.

Oh, Saturday would
be great. Yeah.

8:00?

Okay.

Okay, all right.

Thanks. Bye.

Why are you playing
hard to get?

I’m not playing
hard to get.

It’s just
laundry night tonight.

Anyway, it’s too soon
to say yes.

He waited a whole week
to call me.

And Friday,
I have dinner with Dad.

Besides, she can’t
be mentally prepared

for a first date
on such short notice.

Ah, I see.

Tcch.

I will not ramble.
I will not mention Leo.

I will not lose my cool.

I will have fun.

Hi.

Hi.

Oh.

That’s...

hmm.

Wait a second.
Taste this.

Oh, chocolate
strawberries.

Oh. Mmm. Mmm.

These are
just divine.

Sometimes
it’s the little
things in life

- that mean the most.
- Hmm.

So, what does
a venture capitalist
do, anyway?

I seek out
unrealized potential,

and I invest in it.

I see something
of value,

and I’m not afraid
to go after it.

I know you know what
I’m talking about, right?

You mean
like a company
or, you know...

Just forget companies.

I look at you,
and I see

this beautiful,
accomplished woman

who doesn’t even
fully appreciate

all that she
has to offer.

- Yeah.
- Happy New Year.

I’m sorry.
I can’t do this.

I don’t understand.

It’s just--
I don’t--

- it’s--
- I don’t.

My ex, just I’m
not over him.

You’re over him.
I can tell.

I’m not. It's been--
we were together
for three years.

I’ve just--
I’m not ready.

Look, the best way
to get over an ex

is by going out
with other people.

Look, Daniel,
I don’t want you

to take this
the wrong way,

because I
really like you,

but I’m
just not looking for
a boyfriend right now.

It’s just
the wrong time.

Amy, why don’t we just
get to know each other,

and we can take
our time with this?

That’d be okay?

Yeah.

Okay.

Oh.

This is horrible!

I’m still not
quite following.

He’s the one.

I mean, he is perfect.

He’s solid, and he's--

well...

he’s the one.

You know this
after a three-hour date?

Prompt arrival,
amazing dinner,
definite flosser.

And besides,
you guys are
the ones

who told me I would
know right away,

like what Ray said
when he toasted you
at the wedding.

All it took
was that kiss.

- At the gas station.
- At the gas station.

There were fireworks.

Oh, God,
this is huge.

Right?

Hey, does he golf?

Honey, you don’t golf.

Yeah, well,
I’d like to,

but I don’t have
a partner.

Okay, but, you guys,
listen to me.

We have to forget
all about it
for right now,

because it’s
very complicated.

You complicate
buying shampoo.

Look, if it’s right,
you just got
to go with it.

The timing.
It’s just not
the right time.

Of the month?

Of my life!

Right.

The time line?

- Mm-hmm.
- Come on, Amy.

Not everything
your mom suggested
is so peachy.

What are you
talk-- what?

Okay, your job,
for instance.

What is wrong
with my job?

You sneak out
of the office
to paint plates, Amy.

It’s a release.

And think
about how proud
my mom would be.

I’m on the road
to making partner.

Oh, you guys,
it was so incredible.

I mean, the fireworks
were beautiful.

They were red and green
and just--

Literally?

Yes, and my mom
said that there
would be fireworks.

Oh, and there was
moonlight and dancing,

and these colors
that were just like ones

that I used
to paint with
when I was a kid.

I felt like
my mom was there,

you know,
looking down.

So, what I’m
going to do

is I’m just
going to date
Daniel casually

until I find
an interim boyfriend,

you know,
someone to fill in
as number six.

Okay, how do you
define "boyfriend"?

Okay, say I’m
with a guy

at an office party

and he says
to his colleague,

"This is Amy,
my girlfriend."

That’ll seal
the deal.

Okay, well,
you know,
what if Daniel

decides to
go out and get
a girlfriend?

- No, he won’t.
- He could.

You know,
you risk losing him
by doing this.

Impossible.

Okay, okay,
this is beyond stupid.

Your mom
would be ashamed.

No, she wouldn’t.
Maya, she would say,

"Amy, you need to have
one more experience.

You need to have
one last hurrah

before you’re ready
for number seven."

Come on.
Don’t you guys

have any desperate
friends anymore?

I have two words for you,
"dating service."

Dating service?

Dating service.

Oh, when I look
at Woody and Soon-Yi,

I say, "Bravo, my man."

Three cheers
for the old goat, eh?

More vino?

I hope you
won’t mind feeding me.

Excuse me?

I hope you won’t
mind feeding me.

And do you have
any upcoming
office parties?

I-I don’t work
at an office.

Um...

you know,
I think there’s
been a mistake.

Relax, Amy.

I only look like a woman
on the outside.

If you had
seen these guys.

Well, people.

I’ll get it.

Dating service.
I mean, I can’t believe

people
actually find someone
through those things.

What am I going
to do now?

Pass me the jelly.

This is pathetic,
Amy.

I can’t bear
to hear any more.

Can’t you just indulge me
for 13 more minutes?

You scheduled in
time for venting?

- What?
- Ahem!

"Dear Amy,
last Saturday was amazing.

Hope it’s
the first of many.

Looking forward
to seeing you. Daniel."

Oh, my--

- oh.
- Yeah.

- He’s perfect.
- Yeah.

He is perfect.

More than one sentence?

This man is bordering
on perfection.

I will kill you
if you blow this.

Okay, look,
if you really

need a way
to rationalize this

in your warped
little mind,

isn’t there some guy
you didn’t count?

Like Josh Schneider
in the ninth grade?

He was psychotic.
He stalked me.

Hey, what about Alex?

You want my boyfriend
to be the filler beau?

Yeah.
Doesn’t he have

any friends he could
hook me up with?

Alex doesn’t
have friends.

All this is making me
very hungry.

I need a...

...another bagel.

Yeah, can I get
a decaf, please?

I would love to go
to that wedding
with you.

Great.

Great.

It’s Saturday.

Okay. So, what time

will you
be picking me up?

Um...

I don’t know.
Around 8:00?

Okay,
does that mean 7:45

or 8:15, 8:30?

Means around 8:00.

Yeah, but are you
the kind of guy
that says around 8:00

and then you
show up at 10:00 or--

I’ll be there at 8:00.

Great.

Can you believe
McNamara has demanded

a 7:00 A.M. briefing
next Monday?

The man obviously
doesn’t have a life.

We’ll be prepping
for it over takeout

Thursday
and Friday night.

Oh, I can’t Friday.
I have dinner
with my dad.

At least it’ll save us
from working the weekend.

Okay. I’ll come back
after dinner.

That’s my girl.

Yeah.

It’s for your mother,
right?

- Okay.
- So that’s a--

Ho!

- Hey.
- Oh.

Oh, my God.

Oh, Daniel.

I am so--

- so...
- It’s okay. It's okay.

...so sorry.

- Don’t--
- You get it.

That,
very interesting.

Yeah, it’s my way
of letting off steam. I--

Hard day, huh?

How did you know
I was here?

I stopped by the office,

- and a woman named Trish--
- Trisha.

Trisha said there
was a good chance
of me finding you here.

Dinner?

It’s a bit much

to go all the way
to Orcas Island.

I don’t know.
I think that sounds--

Mmm.

It seems
like a lot to ask

in exchange
for a few bagels.

Are you jealous?

Of bagel guy? No.

No,
I just thought...

that maybe
we could spend

a little time
together this weekend.

You are just--

you are so sweet.

You’re just amazing.

You know that?

Thank you
for understanding.

You make it easy.

Oh.

No, Daniel, I can’t.

Um...

I just--

I’m sorry. Would--

would you mind
if we just waited?

For what?

Um...

until--

until we...

...uh...

Get tested.

Yeah.

Yes,
I would like that.

Do you mind?

If it means
being with you,

of course not.

Come here.

How about...

I’ll take you for
a nice late dinner

on Friday night
wherever you
want to go?

Friday night, I--

I have dinner with my dad.

Hmm.

So let me come.

And, you know,
I couldn’t imagine

living anywhere
besides Chicago.

Not to mention
everything that you hear

about the girls
of the great northwest

with their flannel
and hiking boots.

Not exactly
the kind of place

that you would expect
to find a woman

with vulnerability
and drive.

And then I met Amy.

Don’t worry, Amy.
I’m not going

to embarrass you
by singing your praises.

I think your dad already
knows how great you are.

So do you think
you’ll move back?

Yeah, I miss being
so close to my parents,

but there are so many
opportunities out here,

and this is a beautiful
part of the world.

Hmm.

So, yeah,

yeah, I could
really see myself

hanging around here
for a long, long time.

How ’bout dessert?

Hmm?

- Sounds great.
- Sounds great.

Yeah, I’m going
to help her.

- No, sit, sit, sit.
- Great.

I made some--
you want some coffee?

Yes, please.

Hey,

what do you think?

Enh.

Come on.

What do you think?

Never have I met
a boyfriend of yours

that I have liked
so much.

He’s not my boyfriend.
We’re just dating.

What’s the difference?

- He’s the real thing.
- I know.

You could wait
a very long time

to meet a guy
this perfect for you.

Sweetie,
I’m happy for you.

Oh.

Bathing suit, thongs,

cover-up, dress. Whoops.

Who’s the couple
with the leis?

Those are
my best friends,
Maya and Ray.

Oh.

- Is this your mom?
- Yeah.

Wow.

And that’s me at seven.

Uh-huh.

And what’s that?

This is for napping
on the ferry.

Ah.

Come on,
let’s hit the road,
bagel man.

Okay.

- Oh, God.
- You okay?

Usually, I just
catch up on sleep
on Friday nights,

but I had to work
late last night.

- Ah.
- Amy.

Daddy.

I was down the block,
and I thought--

I’m sorry.
Are you going somewhere?

Yes, yes, we are.

We’re going
to Orcas Island
for the night.

This is--

this is...

Peter. Peter--

Connor.
Pete Connor.

Bernie Myer.

Very nice meeting you.

It’s not a date.

Not that
there’s anything wrong
with her.

It’s just that
I barely know her.

And you’re going
out of town together?

It’s a long story.

Sounds like
a long story.

Uh...

it’s complicated.

Okay. I met her
at the--

I work
at the bagel store,
and she’ll be well-fed,

- and you can
explain everything.
- Bagel man.

Excuse me.
Very nice meeting you.

Hmm?

What happened to Daniel?

I’m trying to turn Peter
into number six

so that Daniel can be
number seven.

- There. I said it.
- Amy, you’re--

- What?
- You finally meet
a nice guy,

and you’re going
to jeopardize
the whole thing.

Dad, I can’t talk
about it right now,

all right?
I don’t have time.
I really can’t.

You’ve got to let go
of that time line.
Go with your gut for once.

You’re telling me
that I am wrong
for cherishing

the advice
that Mom gave me
when I have had

so many amazing
experiences
because of her.

And by the way,

you’ve experienced
nothing since she died.

You don’t
even date, Dad.
It’s been 20 years.

You’re the one who has
to let go, not me,

so back off.

Amy.

Amy...

time to wake up.

Ugh. How long
was I asleep?

The whole way.

It’s decaf.

Guess I wasn’t
very good company.

It’s okay.

Sorry.

Thought you might like
to see the view.

Yeah, sure.

All right.

I spilled coffee
in your car.

Ah, it’s okay.

There’s some
things we need
to talk about.

- Hmm.
- I told everybody

that you were
more than a date,

that you were my--

that you were
my girlfriend.

Your girlfriend?

Yeah, I know. It’s low

and sort of
a manipulation
and everything, but...

Huh.

What were you
planning on doing

about
the room situation?

Wouldn’t look
very good if we were
in separate rooms.

I’ll need the bed.

Okay, fine. Sure.
I’ll sleep on the floor,

- couch, whatever.
- What about privacy?

No problem.

Okay, I’ll be
your girlfriend.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Thank you.

Look, we can pretend
that we’re in a fight.

- That way...
- Oh, no, no, no.

...we don’t have
to be affectionate.

No, we don’t fight, sweetheart.

Actually, you know what?

"Sweetheart"
doesn’t suit you.

What do you like
better, "honey" or...

"petunia muffin"?

Petey’s fine.

Petey.

Okay, Petey. Do you
want to tell me why you
have to lie to your--

- Sure.
- Oh, are you gay?

Oh, no.

- Come on.
- No.

- Come on.
- No, no.

I’m your girlfriend,
Petey. Tell me the truth.

I got left at the altar
about a year ago.

14 months, actually.

You still love her?

No. I hate her.

It’s just, you know,

it hasn’t been
exactly easy for me,

and I don’t want my...

overly concerned friends
to still think
I’m suffering.

Well, they won’t.

They won’t,

because I am going
to be so madly
in love with you.

I’m going to be
so into you

that she’s
going to be sick

with jealousy,
with regret.

I think we should
just keep it low-key.

Oh, no, no, no.

Low-key is going
to get you nowhere

in this situation,
Petey.

All right, cheers.
Thank you.

Cheers.

Okay, I’m going to need
some historical data

if we’re going
to make this
look convincing.

You know? I don’t
even know where you
went to school.

We’re going
to be fine.
We’ll wing it.

No, no, no, no, no.
Come on.

Like, what’s your
favorite color?

Brown.

Brown?
That’s a little grim.

That’s where
I went to college.

And you work
in a bagel shop?

Yeah, well, you know.

Okay, listen,
where are you from?

Boston.

- Siblings?
- Older sister,

- younger brother.
- Names?

- Connor!
- Look at who’s here, Lara!

- Hey there.
- Hey!

Look at you.

- Hey.
- Look how beautiful.

Hey, holy cow!

Look at you,
Mr. Handsome.

- How are you?
- Hi.

Look at you.
Got the teeth all
straightened out.

- Nice.
- Got your braces off.

- Got the whitener on there.
- Hello.

- Hi.
- How are you?

- Oh, I’m so sorry.
- Good.

This is so exciting.
We’ve been dying
to meet you.

Oh, well, I have...

heard all about
all of you guys, and...

Well, you guys
better check in.

There’s a croquet
tournament,
20 minutes.

- Okay. Here we go.
- Great.

You’re in luck,
because he was

on the winning side
in Sri Lanka in ’92.

- He’s really quite good.
- Hi.

Hi.

Hi.

Hi.

Wow.

- You look great.
- You too.

Thanks.

God,
this is awkward.

Yeah.

I just thought
we should get this
out of the way

before
the big ceremony.

I’m Alissa,
in case you haven’t
already guessed.

I’m Amy.

Well, I’m personally glad
that you dumped Peter,

’cause otherwise,
I never could’ve
claimed him as my own.

- Hey, I’m David.
- Yeah.

Hi. And I’m
personally glad

that we can be
adults about this.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Yeah, till tomorrow.

So are you an employee

at the bagel store too?

Oh...

She’s a lawyer.

- Oh.
- Oh.

Wow. Wow.

You must not have
a lot of spare time.

I mean, I know
how hard young lawyers
have to work.

Yeah, well, that’s
nothing compared

to how hard
I had to work

to get Peter
to go out with me.

I mean, he was dating
two different girls
at the time,

- and...

- Yeah.
- ...well, you know,

I’m a lawyer.
I eventually
get what I want.

Yeah.

- Okay...
- Croquet.

...so we’ll see
you in there.

- Yeah.
- Croquet.

- Croquet.
- Oh, thanks.

- I’ll take it.
- You make her carry stuff?

God, it’s
so beautiful here.

Yeah. Yeah.

You were right,
you know,

about playing it
really intense
between us.

That was beau--

Right now, she’s trying
to convince that guy

that she’s
happy for you,

but I guarantee you
that she isn’t.

Oh, this is
my favorite hotel ever.

Oh, my God.

This is my favorite
treat on earth.

Ooh, chocolate-covered
strawberries.

You have to try one.
Come on. I insist.

Just think
I’d much rather
watch you eat them.

- Mm-hmm.
- Now, what is this?

"To Amy, the simple
pleasures in life.

Thinking of you.
Love, Daniel."

- What?
- Who’s Daniel?

Oh. Oh, he’s just
this guy I’m--

oh, you met him
at the bagel shop.

Remember?

- Oh, yeah, the slick guy.
- Oh, God.

"I’m having
what she’s having."

He is textbook
for how to get a girl.

Mmm. Oh, my God.

- Wow.

Daniel, it’s Amy,

and as I speak,

I am eating
the most divine
strawberry.

That was just so...

Romantic and thoughtful.

...romantic
and thoughtful.

Mmm. Okay.

We’re going
to play croquet,

but I would love
to talk to you,

so just give me
a call.

555-0198.

Okay? Bye.

We’ve got to go.

I know you’re in bliss,

but it’d be lovely
if you’d get yourself
out of that.

Let’s go pour it on,
Petey.

Yeah.

Grab a club.

Unwind, you know?

- Play some.
- It’s so beautiful.

Yeah, it is.
Hey, whoa. Easy.

Hi. Thanks
for joining us.

Yeah, game was
10 minutes ago.

- Look at you.
- Oh, here we go.
There she is.

- All right, man.
- Red ball. Red ball.

Okay, game.
Not girl, game.
Time to focus.

I haven’t seen you
look at a girl
like this

since-- it was
Susie Panagopoulos.

Great sakes.
You remember her?

Ah, God, yeah.
She was something else.

- She was on fire.
- I wonder what
they’re talking...

She’s a lot different
than Susie, but her
stroke needs some work.

- Let me fix that.
- Where are you going?

- No.
- Watch out.

You started off
playing hockey.

- Now you’re into golf.
- Um...

The game is croquet.

- Okay.
- Okay, so--

- What?
- just keep your--

put it--

first of all,
what you have
to do is...

straddle the ball.

Oh, God, where is she?

This would
make me cringe.

Yeah. Okay,
so there it is.

- Grab it like that.
- What? Oh, like-- okay.

But keep that--
and address the ball.

- Just swing and tap.
- Yes. Whoa.

- Swing and tap.
- Yeah, swing...

- Swing back, and tap.
- ...and tap, yeah.

- Swing back...
- All right, swing...

- ...and tap.
- ...and tap.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- All right.
- Okay.

- Swing.
- Swing and go.

Ah. Yes!

I did it!

Did I hit you?

- You’ve got power, woman.
- I’m so sorry.

Way to take one
for the team.

Walk it off, big stud.
Walk it off.

All right, we’re not
practicing anymore.

Let’s go to game time.
How about this? This?
How about this?

Loser foots the bill
for a house in Nantucket
next year.

- All right? Done.
- Sounds good.

This is my only
chance for girl talk.
I am stealing Amy

- for a private match.
- Oh, no.

- No, no. Croquet.
- No, no, come on.

- What?
- I can handle it.

You get her all the time.

- Totally.
- Okay.

Okay, boys.
Boys for beers.

- Boys for beers.
- You go first. Go.

- Come on, walk it off...
- So I need details.

Start from the beginning.

Like, what’d you do
on your first date?

A hike.

Yeah,
we went on a hike.

I rented
a vintage Caddy.

We drove around
all night.

That sounds lovely.

You spent
how much on a car,

and you drove around
all night?

And it was
a beautiful day,

and the sky was blue,

and the air was crisp,

and Pete
packed a picnic.

There were bagels,
of course,

and...

...he made
a chicken potpie.

Peter made
a chicken potpie?

Well, it was overcooked.
You know what I mean?

So did you nail her
in the back of the car?

Does she look
like the type of girl

that would do that
on the first date?

- On the picnic table?
- Yeah.

I didn’t know
people still had sex
on first dates.

Yeah, well, I couldn’t
control myself.

Huh.

There’s just
something about him.

I don’t know.

He’s got this charm

that sort of...

sneaks up on you,

and then
you’re hooked.

It was a really
tough year for him, Amy.

He was so depressed.

Steven and I
were really worried,

which was
driving him mad,

because we kept
calling him, and...

You’re the best thing
that ever could
have happened.

Alissa really
crushed him, huh?

- Ugh. What a gold digger.
- Hmm.

I guarantee
if he hadn’t
have quit his job,

they’d be
married now.

Which job?

Bear Stearns.

Oh, that job.

She thought she scored

on the up-and-coming
Wall Street wonder boy,

and it freaked her out
when he quit.

But he’s so modest,

he probably
never really told you
how well he was doing.

You’re right.
He didn’t.

Okay, I got to steal
my girlfriend.

- Hmm.
- We’re going kayaking.

What? Kayaking?

So after the thing
with Alissa...

...I needed to get
out of Manhattan.

I already left
my job from hell
on Wall Street,

so I just decided,

"You know what?

I’m going to coast
for a while."

That’s pretty
courageous.

Have you ever
kayaked before?

Yeah.

Helps if the paddle
goes in the water.

I tried it
at summer camp. Whoo!

Yeah, how long ago
was that?

- I was 9.
- Uh-huh.

Anyway...

I just wanted a better
quality of life.

I wanted
some life experience.

I was tired of working
all the time.

I never had time
to experience anything.

- Aren’t you scared?
- Of what?

I don’t know.

Not knowing exactly
what you’re going
to do with your life?

No, not really.

I figured I had time
to figure it out.

Does this mean
I’m not always

going to get free bagels
from you?

Possibly.

I hate my job.

Most people do.

Yeah, but...

I’ve never told anyone
that before.

Why’d you tell me?

I don’t know.

Say it again.

I hate my job.

Come on.
Louder than that.

I hate my job!

- I absolutely abhor...
- Don’t do that.

- Don’t do that.
- ...being a lawyer!

No, sit down.
Sit down. Sit down.
Just sit down!

That’s great.
Great.

Good one.

What did I--

Oh, great. Smart.

What was I
thinking today?

Wow.

Hmm.
You look beautiful.

Thanks.

So do you.

Thank you.
It’s the robe.

I know.
It’s flattering
to my figure.

Look at me.

What?

Oh, you know what?

One of your sideburns

is just ever
so slightly longer.

- Oh.
- Do you want--

I can-- here.
I can fix it for you.

Okay. It’s all right.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- All right, don’t move.
- I won’t.

Perfect.

You okay
in those heels?

Yeah. Well,
no, but, yeah.

Okay.

Hold my hand.

What? Oh.

You mind?

No.

Okay, we’re going
to sit on the left.

Here. That’s good.
Right there.

Have a seat. Sorry.

You can let go
if you want to.

Oh, sorry.

- Are you warm enough?
- Mm-hmm.

- Whoo-hoo!
- Yeah!

- Congratulations.
- Whoo!

Ah, come here.

Hey, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I have
been carrying this man
since the second grade,

when Annie Stepnowski
kicked him in the shins.

It is now your turn.

Loosen the bone, Wilma.
Take the tie off.
Attagirl.

Your dress
is so beautiful.

Oh, yeah,
and this veil
is gorgeous.

Isn’t she lovely?

Well, babe, we should
make the rounds.

- Oh, no.
- See you guys in a bit.

Yeah, go work
the room.

Kiss some babies,
shaking hands.

- Please use your cameras.
- Yes, please, let me.

- Okay.
- No, no, no, no, no!

- What?
- No, you can’t
take a picture.

- I take great pictures.
- No, give it to me.

I want to get
one of you guys.
Let me.

- No, let me get one.
- I got them. Wait.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Okay, here. Fine.

Okay, cuddle.

A sauce tie
for the sauce guy.

Cheese.

One more.
One more.

Hungry.
Chicken for dinner.

Oh, yeah.

- So, Peter...
- Yeah. What?

How exactly
do you make
chicken potpie?

I’ve always
wanted to know.

- Yeah. Well, you--
- Remember, honey?

You made me
a picnic.

- Oh, yes.
- On our first date.

- Yeah.
- Chicken potpie?

He cooked?
He made?

- You made?
- Yes.

Bull. I call bull.

- No.
- Bull.

Chicken potpie,
and I--

- You cooked?
- Oh, yeah.

"Chicken potpie,
and I don’t care."
What I did--

want me to show you
how you cook it?
Well, it’s very simple.

You just put
a bunch of ingredients
in one pot, like this.

- Very simple, right?

- That was important?
- Peter!

Oh, color.
Is color the key?

And then you
cook it at 50, 45--

450 degrees.

450? Oh, that’s
what you did wrong.

No. Delight--
whuh.

Nice. Lovely.

Right there. Ahh.

That’s--

That’s the one.

- Oh, my God.
- That’s why it burned,

is ’cause
it’s supposed
to be at 350.

Oh, I see where
I went wrong, then.

You didn’t say
anything about eating.
What about the Cadillac?

Well, you know,
the Caddy I rented
when we went on the--

Did we drive it
to the hike?

Yeah, we drove it
to the hike.

- Good times. Good times.
- Good times.

- Yeah.
- So...

- guys...
- What?

...now that
we’re alone,

when are you guys
getting married?

- Us?
- Us?

- We’re not.
- Yeah.

I mean, not that
we’re, you know--

we’re not. It's just
that we haven’t...

Have you met
the Connors?

- No. Not yet.
- No.

Oh, God.
Peter, your mom is
going to love her.

Her dad, I don’t know.
He’s a bit suspicious
of me.

- Yeah.
- But her mom

is dying for us
to get married,
just dying for it.

- Really?
- Yeah.

I don’t know
if it’s me she likes

or it’s the idea
of a big, extravagant
wedding,

- you know.
- Yeah.

Ladies and gentlemen,
let’s get the bride
and groom

out onto the floor
by themselves

for their first dance
in wedding bliss.

I love the dance.

♪ As the music

♪ At the banquet...

- Let’s go.
- No dancing.

- Come.
- Why is there
always dancing?

Drinking.
I’m drinking.
Drinks...

You all right?

- Yeah, yeah.
- Is it--

what did I--
did I say something?

It’s just my mom died
when I was seven.

Amy, I’m so sorry.
I had no idea.

- It’s okay.
- I’m really sorry.

- Do you want to dance?
- Yes.

- Okay. I’m so sorry.
- That’s okay.

♪ To me

♪ As the ruby

♪ In the setting

♪ As the fruit

♪ Upon the tree

♪ As the wind blows
over the plains... ♪

What was
your mom’s name?

- Rachel.
- Rachel.

She was
a beautiful woman.

Mm-hmm.

You look
just like her.

♪ As the wind blows
over the plains... ♪

Want to get
some fresh air?

Yeah.

Beautiful out here.

Sit over here.

- Want you to sit--
- On the rock? Okay.

Give me
your hand.

Look at you.

- You’re amazing.
- Agile.

Yeah, no,
I’m very impressed

that you can walk
in heels like this.

- Guess so.
- There are very few women

that can do this,
can climb a rock.

You ever thought
of rock climbing
with heels?

No. Here.
Maybe you can help me.

I’m having a harder time
than you are. Sorry.

Oh, my gosh.

- Is this all right?
- Yeah.

- You okay?
- I’m fine.

I’m good. I'm perfect.

This is
very comfortable.

- You sure?
- Yes.

Would you like
some more champagne?

Sure.

- I’ll try to get up here.
- That would be nice.

- Thank you.
- You’re welcome.

- There we are.
- Oh.

- I didn’t break it.
- Cheers.

Cheers.

So my next question.

God, I didn’t
realize you were
such a curious person.

Well, normally,
I’m not.

- What?
- But...

how did you
handle it?

Seven and, you know, everything.

Well...

I don’t know.
At that age,

you can’t really
intellectualize
anything, so,

you know,
a place like heaven,

there’s no question
that it exists, and--

so whenever I wanted
to see my mom,

I’d just close my eyes,

and then
there she’d be,

and she’d hold my hand,

and we’d have
great conversations.

You probably think

that’s totally immature
or idealistic.

No, no, no.

No, it makes
perfect sense.

And you know what?

You should
never lose that.

She’s a part of you.

Wow. Thanks
for understanding.

Most people tell me
I need to let go.

Oh, no. Uh-uh.

You know, I feel
kind of bad about lying
to your friends.

Yeah.

We could stage a fight
or something.

That way,
they won’t be shocked

when they find out
we didn’t last.

Who says we won’t?

Well...

Well...

Uh...

Well...

Did I step on your foot?

I’m so sorry.

Watch yourself.

- Okay.
- Are you okay?

Yeah.

Oh.

Ow.

Daniel.

Hi. Good morning.

Ehh. Afternoon.

Yeah, that’s--
that’s what I meant.

Um...

oh, yeah.
You know, it was fine,

just went later
than I thought it would.

Tonight?

Yeah. Yeah, that’d be great.

Oh, that sounds cool.

Um...

do you want me to just--

should I meet you
there, or--

yeah. Okay, great.

I will see you then.

Yeah, we got
to go check out.

Okay. Bye.

Hi.

I have to pee.

You want
to hurry up and pack?

We’re meeting Lara
and Steve for breakfast.

Okay.

So let’s not linger
here or anything.

- Oh, no. No, we won’t.
- Then we can-- okay.

We won’t. But there's
this little place
I want to take you to

that has the most amazing
funnel cakes.

No trip to Orcas
is complete without them.

And then after that,
we’re going

to come back here
and watch the sunset,

because nothing
lifts the spirits more

than being here
and watching the sun set.

Look, Peter,

you can’t just plan
the whole day

without
consulting me.
I mean, I--

Well, thanks for getting
out of bed in time.

Hey.

Yeah.
Thank you for waiting.

- Sorry.
- Good morning.

Afternoon.
What time is it?
I have no idea.

We remember
how it is when you’re

in a new relationship,
stuck in a romantic hotel.

Yeah. We figured you’d
be spooning all day and
we’d never see you again,

so we were just gonna
take the ferry over
to the other islands.

Oh.

- But can we have
a rain check?
- Yeah.

We’ve a flight
out of Seattle
the eighteenth.

- Well, let’s do it then.
- Yeah.

There’s this
great old hotel.

It’s the old Excelsior.
They have great high tea,

and I promised Lara
that I’d take her
for a long time now,

so why don’t you join us
for that? The old Excelsior.

- Oh, wonderful.
- It’s a great high tea
in the afternoon.

Great.
On the eighteenth?

- Yeah.
- Eighteenth, 3:00.

Okay. Hold...

3:00 no good?

- Uh...
- No, it’s okay.

Good, so we’ll do 3:00
on the eighteenth.

3:00
on the eighteenth.

The four of us
on the eighteenth
at 3:00.

- Yes.
- Okay.

It was so good
to see you.

So good
to see you too.

Don’t hold too long.
There you go.

Okay, sorry, man.

Be good to him.
He’s the best.

You do what you can,
though, right?

And I’m going
to get Susie’s number.

Good, okay.

Just in case
this doesn’t work out.
I’m kidding.

See you guys later.

So you have dinner
tonight with Daniel
and Maya and Ray.

I tried to tell you
I had plans.

No, no, no. It’s okay.

I should probably
get you back into town.

Thank you.

Thanks.

That was
amazingly accurate.

Would you like
to do my shirt?

Need some help there?

- Mm.
- You got it?

I got it. I got it.
Thank you.

It’s good.
It’s fine.

Okay.

Forget it.

Why are you trying
to push me away?

Last night...

...was make-believe.

Well, yeah,
it started out that way,

yeah, sure,

and then it changed,

caught me
totally by surprise.

It was great.

I was drunk.

Mm-hmm. So?

It was a mistake.

It was incredible.
It was passionate.

You’re making more
of this than it is.

What?

I-I don’t get it.

I don’t understand.
Why?

Okay, you want
the truth?

Mm, please,
I’d love the truth.

You remember
how I told you

how connected
I am to my mom?

Mm-hmm. Sure.

Well, I didn’t tell you
the whole story.

So you channel her
by drawing a line
on a place mat?

All right, sorry.

And...

you are number six.

Wow.

My God.

Hmm.

Amy, you were seven.

So?

So she was just,
you know,

giving you something
to hang on to,

to help you cope
with losing her,

not to burden you
for your entire life.

I have not
been burdened.

Yeah, but you,
of all people,

should realize that life
is not that predictable.

I mean, look at how
your mother died
at such a young age.

You know, there’s just
so many incredible,
wonderful things

that you can’t plan for,
that just happen,

that you don’t
put on a list.

You know, it’s...

...see, the problem
with the time line

is it doesn’t
allow you spontaneity.

You know? It doesn’t
allow you to take chances.

I--

I have taken
plenty of chances.

Oh, yeah? Prove it.

Take a chance with me.

Look...

...it’s just
not going to go
any further

with us.

All right, I have--

can I ask you
one more question?

Yeah.

What do you do now?

What happens
after number seven?

What do you mean?

Well, are you going
to have kids now

or get a doctorate,

climb Mount Fuji?

What? What are
you going to do?

I...

...I don’t know.
It ends.

Hmm.

It’s going to be
a big change for you,

going through life
without that checklist.

Come on. Let’s go.

♪ As the music

♪ At the banquet

♪ As the wine

♪ Before the meal

♪ As the firelight

♪ In the night

- ♪ So are you...
- Oh, shoot.

- ♪ To me.
- Dear God.

All right,
I need your shirt.

Forget about it.

- I’m a mess. Come on.
- You look fine.

Peter, will you just
give me your shirt?

Ah, you just--
whatever.

Thank you.
Close your eyes.

We just made love.

I’ve seen everything
there is to see.

- Will you just close them?
- What are you, five?

Fine. Fine.
Psycho adolescent.

Oh! Shoot.

I thought that was you.

Hi!

Hi.

Ah, God,
we had car trouble,

and then I got syrup
on my shirt.

Can I open
my eyes?

Yes, of course.

Yes. Peter,
you remember Daniel.

- Daniel, Peter.
- Hey there.

Thanks for getting her
back safely.

Handled her
with care.

Well. Yeah.

Thanks.

I called you
on my cell phone.

Maya and Ray
were a little worried
about you.

Wow,
you look incredible.

So I’ll just see you
at the store, okay?

- Bye.
- I’m sorry.

Missed you last night.

- You did?
- Yeah.

Your keys, sir.

Oh, no. I realize that.

Oh, yeah, yeah.
That’s out of the way.

There she is.

Oh!

Thank God.

I rescued her.

I was thinking
shipwrecked ferry.

I was
thinking holdup
in a mini-market.

I was thinking,
"Who is Peter,

and can we
really trust him?"

- I’m five minutes late.
- Exactly.

Oh, you--

oh,
you look amazing.

Really?

Yeah, hostess
said to give her
another second.

Why don’t we get
you guys a drink
while we wait, huh?

- Martini?
- Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Daniel,
do you golf?

Yeah.
It’s my favorite game.

How’d it go?

Oh, you know, it...

went.

Good. Then
this stupid charade
better be over,

because I will die
if you blow it
with this guy.

I mean, never thought
you’d be with someone
we actually liked.

Ah, God, Amy,
he’s perfect for you.

You think?

Really?

Mm-hmm.

- Amy, I like this guy.
- You do?

Yeah.

There you go.

- Ooh.
- Cheers.

Cheers.

Table’s ready.

I have some good news
for you.

- What’s that?
- I got my test results.

Oh, are you taking
a class or something?

No, I mean
for you and me.

Oh.

Oh.

I can’t believe you
picked this place.

This is Maya’s
favorite restaurant.

Every year,
we come here.

I wouldn’t
think of taking
you guys elsewhere.

These are
unbelievable.

Oh, my God.

Oh, these crab cakes
are delicious.

- Oh, yeah?
- Mmm.

Mm-hmm.

How do you even
make crab cakes?

Oh.

That’s
a good question.

Okay. You take
some of this

and then
a little bit of this...

hmm...

like that,

and you just mush it
all together.

Hmm.

Mahh!

Whoa.

Hey.

- Amy.
- Whoo.

That’s a good one.

That’s a lot
of color.

I’ll make some tea.

Okay.

Oh.

Ow.

I want you.

Let’s try that again.

Okay.

Mm.

Um...

can you
just drop me off
in the bathroom?

I got to go.

Yeah, yeah.

Ooh.

I’ll be right back.

Hurry. Hurry. Hurry.

All right.

Hmm.

Hey.

Hi.

I thought you left.

No.

How are you?

Terrible.

How did I fall asleep
on you last night?

I mean, you’ve got
a comfortable bed,
but...

What was I...

God, you look beautiful
in the morning.

Daniel, let’s do
something crazy today.

What are you
talking about?

I don’t know.

Let’s play hooky.

That sounds
so tempting,

but I got
to go to work.

No, forget work.

Come on.
It’s sunshine in Seattle.

Let’s go out
and take a walk

or jump in a kayak or--

You kayak?

Well, not very well,
but I’m learning.

Look, I’ve got
a 9:00 conference call
that I can’t miss,

and don’t you
have some meetings
or something

that you got
to get to today?

Yeah,
me and a dozen others.

No one’s going
to even notice I’m gone.

Let’s do it
on Saturday.

I want to do it today.

- It’s important.
- Amy...

I’ve got a commitment
that I’m responsible
for today,

and I can’t
back out on it,

and I think,
of all people,

you would
understand that.

I got to go.

But I’m going to see you
tomorrow night, right?

All right.

Cocktail attire.

I’ll be here
at 7:00. Okay?

Sharp.

Oh, and go to work.

Do what you do best.

Yes, sir, we do
do some pro bono,

but we’re really
piled up right now.

Get me that number.

- Oh, hey.
- Hey.

- How you doing?
- Have you seen--

Peter told me
you’d be by
for this stuff.

Here you go.

Where is he?

Don’t know.
Haven’t seen him

since he dropped
the stuff off.

He’s the boss.

Can I
get you anything?

No. No. Thanks.

Daddy.

Hey, it’s good
to hear your voice.

Listen.

I’m really sorry about
what I said on Saturday.

I didn’t--

I didn’t mean it.

Listen, I’d love
to see you. I--

yeah, now would be great.

No, you were right, sweetheart.

I haven’t set
a very good example.

I’ve held on
for far too long.

Oh, no,
you’re the best, Dad.

You know, on top
of all her virtues,

Mom had very good taste
in men.

It’s just she's held
my hand my whole life,

and now she’s letting go,
and I just...

Sweetheart,
maybe it’s time.

I’m just so confused.

It’s all right.

It’s okay
to be confused.

Your mother...

she was very,
very wise, Amy.

And there’s a reason

why she ended
your time line
when she did.

She probably would’ve
gone on to number 27

if she hadn’t been
so damn tired.

Number seven,
it’s just a metaphor

for finding the man
of your dreams.

But the important thing

and the wonderful thing
is it’s your choice.

You get to pick
number seven.

Oh.

I love you, sweetheart.

These guys seem
to be the only ones
producing, right?

At least
70s and...

Gentlemen,
I have a date here.

I’m sorry.
Good night.

Take it easy.

Sorry.

So...

I haven’t
given my official
resignation yet,

but I’m leaving
the practice.

Are you going out
on your own?

Well, I’m weighing
a lot of options
right now,

but...

law isn’t among them.

Amy, I’m sure that it...

was nice to take
a couple days off
and relax,

but it doesn’t mean
that you have to do
something so rash.

You know,
if you need some space,

you need to relax,
take a little bit
of time off,

how about you take
a vacation with me?

Like we can take
a trip wherever
you want to go,

and when we get
back to the city,

then you’ll be
ready to get back
to the office and--

- Hello, Daniel.
- Daniel, that’s not--

- Bryce, how are you?
- Good.

Bryce Saunders,
meet Amy Myer, my...

- Pleasure.
- Hi.

Swedish meatball?

...my girlfriend.

How ’bout a refill?

Oh, love one.
Thank you.

Amy, would you like
another glass of wine?

Actually,
how ’bout a shot?

- Of what?
- Anything.

Okay.

Well,
I think we’re seated
together for dinner.

- Yes, we are.
- That’s great.

Then we can get to know
each other then.

Would you
just excuse me--

us, for a minute, please?

That was my boss.
What are you doing?

You just called me
your girlfriend.

That’s okay,
isn’t it?

That makes you
number seven.

- What?
- Never mind.

Amy, I’m--

I know that we’ve
only been dating
for a few weeks,

and I know that
you weren’t ready
in the beginning,

but I really want this.

I really think
that we should
make a commitment.

I mean, look at us.

We’re so much alike.

We’re a match
made in heaven.

We’re not.

You think that
I’m perfect for you

because of
everything that you see
on the surface of me,

but, Daniel,
so much of that

is what I want
to change in myself.

I don’t want to be
so regimented anymore.

I don’t want to go
to a job that I hate.

I want to be daring,

and I want to learn
to take risks and--
I don’t know.

I like you
just the way you are.

You are such
a good guy, Daniel.

You’re kind,
and you’re giving,

and you do all
the right things,

but I need
to be with someone

who pushes me to be
a better person,

someone that
I can grow with,

someone who’s my partner.

Yeah, of course.

I mean, we’ve never
even held hands.

Uh...

No, I’m sorry.

I’m--

Oh!

- I’m sorry.
- I’m sorry.

Your drink, sir.

♪ My mother’s face ♪

♪ And her state of grace

♪ I hope I have
your strength ♪

♪ And all your,
your gentle ways ♪

♪ When she smiled

♪ Then we were safe

♪ When she cried

♪ The cards gave way

You didn’t mean it
literally, did you?

♪ We grew into life

♪ Hey.

Ma’am.

Hi.

Amy.

Um...

what are you
doing here?

I was invited, remember?

Peter should be
here any second. He--

He told us, Amy.

You were never
a couple.

But that’s
not necessarily true.

Hey, it’s okay.

We just feel bad

because we put
so much pressure on him

that he thought
he had to lie to us.

Good acting job, though.

But it wasn’t.

Hey, no hard
feelings.

- No.
- If you still want
to join us for tea,

you’re
totally welcome.

Thanks, but I actually--

I’d really just kind of
like to talk to Peter.

He’s not coming.

Why? Where is he?

He went back
to the island.

♪ Hey, oh

♪ Time

♪ Time, time, time

♪ Where did you go?

♪ Why did you
leave me here ♪

♪ Alone?

♪ Wait

♪ Don’t go so fast ♪

♪ I’m missing the moment ♪

♪ I once let pass

♪ Now I’ve looked ♪

♪ In the mirror

♪ And the world’s
getting clearer ♪

♪ So wait for me

♪ This time.

Excuse me.

Can I help you?

Um...

uh...

yeah. I’d like--

I’ll have a cup of tea
and a chocolate tart.

I’ll have what
she’s having.

- Hi.
- Hi.

How did you know
I was going to--

Lara and Steven.

You went?

I wanted
to tell you that...

I quit my job.

Really?

Yeah.

Well, you know,

we’re looking
for another manager

at Brighton Beach Bagels.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

I’m in charge
of the hiring.

Ah.

You know, we’re
looking for somebody
who’s organized...

- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
- ...punctual,

has a fond appreciation
for bagels,

and a law degree

would just
clinch the deal.

Hmm.

They fit.

Mm.

What do you want
to do with the rest
of your life?