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Look, I can help you
manage your finances.

That's what I do,
and I do it very well.

But if you keep
putting this off,

two things will happen.

You will be flat broke,

and you'll be
in a lot of pain.

If you don't take care of it
now, the courts will step in.

And when that happens,
all hell will break loose.

And frankly, I think you have

a moral responsibility
here as well.

Do you have any idea
how really serious this is?

Yeah, I guess I do.

Okay.

Do you know
what you have to do, Dylan?

You get on a plane,
you go to Hawaii,

and you make peace

with your mother
once and for all.

I wish it were that simple.
You don't understand my mother.

Yes, but I do understand

a desperate situation
when I see one.

All my life...

she threw money at me
and called it love.

I didn't ask for love,
but to ask for money?

But if you don't,

you'll be asking
for a lot worse.

Oh!
Ready to lose all your money?

What money?

Come on, tomorrow night
in the game room

an hour after the club closes.

Steve, I keep telling you,
I'm not coming.

I work too hard for my money
to waste it playing poker.

Besides, I'm not even
that good at it.

That's exactly why I think

you'd be an asset to the game,
you stink.

Thanks for the vote
of confidence, Steve.

But, you know,
you're gonna stink

a lot worse in about a minute.

You know
where these towels have been?

They got paddle tennis sweat,
sauna sweat, aerobics sweat,

and, uh, something
from the shower room floor.

I'm not even sure what it is.

No! Come on! Come on! No!

- Toxic waste coming through!
- Oh!

Whoa!

Hey, does, uh, Seashell Laundry

have anything strong enough
to sanitize this guy, huh?

Get me out of here, man!

- Hi, Dylan.
- Hi.

Got you some bread
at the Beverly Bakery.

Oh, you mustn't feel you have
to do something special for us

just 'cause you're staying here.

Oh, I know. I wanted to.

It's for me! I'll get it!

Okay, honey.

You know, I know
it's a difficult time

for you and your father.

Well, you guys
are making it much easier.

- Uh, Dylan...
- Yeah?

Could you use some pocket money?

No.

I, no. I mean, thank you,
but I, I'm fine, really.

Of course you are.

Hi. Where's Kelly?

Oh, she decided to go

to Newport Beach with her mom,
after all.

Okay. Did we decide on a movie?

Well, I thought we could figure
that out in Westwood.

Donna, I hate that.

We end up standing
on a corner arguing,

and we miss the movie.

Well, we can argue here,
if you want.

Um, is Dylan coming?

You know, as you may recall,

Brenda Walsh and Dylan McKay
broke up and--

Well, it doesn't have
to be a date.

You know, it could be more
of a group type of thing.

Or I could be Dylan's date.

I mean,
if it would make things easier.

Okay, fine. Dylan!

Do you want to go to the movies?

No, I, thanks.
I'll just stay here.

Oh, come on, it's our treat.

Dylan McKay, charity case.

What?

Nothing. I just, I'd rather,
you know, hang around here,

maybe do some reading.

What's going on with him?

You know what,
Donna, I don't know,

and I don't want
to think about it.

Let's just go, okay?

- Yes! Brandon!
- Shh! Shh!

I knew you'd come through.

You're all right.

Do you remember my cousin Paul
from Beverly High?

How you doing, Paul?

This is Danny Waterman.

He graduated
West Beverly two years ago.

He invited me
to my first poker game here.

- How's it going?
- How you doing?

You ready to lose
a little money?

You told him, too?

Why don't I just give you
my wallet now,

save everybody a lot of time?

- Shh.
- Uh, hi. I'm, I'm David Silver.

- You already know me.
- Yeah. How's it going?

Sorry about that, David.
It's his first game, too.

- Obviously.
- Yeah! I feel lucky.

Okay, boys,
let's play some cards.

Oh, wow.
I've never been here at night.

This is great!

Would you guys keep it down!

Brandon,
there's no one else here.

It's okay, trust me.

I just feel like the walls have
ears or something, you know?

Brandon,
don't be such a squeef, huh?

Kids have been doing this
for years.

Yeah, but I haven't been
letting them in.

This is a great monitor.

Personally, I like
the rear-projection ones.

We've got this 50-inch TV
at home, it's incredible.

But this has,
like, twice the brightness.

Hello,
are we gonna play cards

or just chit-chat, girls?
Let's go! Come on.

This is a great stereo.

I can't believe
you guys don't crank this up!

David, just leave it alone,
okay?

Just one song.
Please, please, please, please.

Yeah, fine,
but quietly, all right?

Brandon, come on,
we're here to have some fun.

Yeah, right. Fun.
All right, let's go.

- How much down?
- Five.

- David, come on.
- Come to papa.

Baby needs a new pair of shoes.

All right.

Whew.

Silver, what are you doing?

Uh, I'm, I'm working
on my poker face.

Uh-huh.

I raise you this.

I fold.

Outstanding!

All right!
I knew you'd have fun.

What'd I tell you?

You told me I stink.

He told me that, too.

You told David he stinks?

Uh, nah,
he told me that you stink.

- You're a great pal.
- Come on.

You guys should've been here
two, three years ago.

Why?

Well, first of all,
this wasn't just a poker game.

This was the traditional

Ross Wienerblatt
All Night Poker Club

and Chamber Music Society.

Who the hell's
Ross Wienerblatt?

Well, that's part
of the mystery. Nobody knows.

But he had chamber music?

No, no,
he didn't have chamber music.

That was
just the name of the game.

Nobody really knows
where it came from for sure.

But it's been going on
for 20 years or so.

Once or twice every summer.

And always at night.

You see, the thing was,

we'd dress like high rollers,

you know,
like we were from Vegas.

'Cause you got to show

that you have respect
for the game of poker.

We'd have these big cigars

and Frank Sinatra music playing,
the whole package.

But the best thing,
the best thing about it

was that we'd have these girls,
these gorgeous chicks,

that would just sit next to us,

for luck.

- Wow. Cool.
- Fresh.

Course, the main thing was,

we'd play for real stakes,
not this penny-ante stuff.

Well, guys, I got to book.

But if you ever want
to play for real change,

give me a holler, huh?

Hang loose.

Uh, you hang loose, too.

Penny-ante?

Oh, sorry, man.
I was trying not to wake you up.

No, I was up.

What, laying in the dark
with your eyes closed?

I was thinking.

- What about?
- Hawaii.

- Hawaii. Sounds nice.
- Yeah.

So, what'd you do tonight?

I was playing cards down
at the club.

Should've been there, man.
It was a good time.

You guys play for big money?

Well, the stakes
weren't really--

Ah, man, there's no thrill

if you don't stand
to lose all your money.

Gambling is like bungee jumping.

You jump, and you're pretty sure
you're gonna bounce back, but,

would anybody really do it

if there wasn't
that tiniest little possibility

that the cord will snap?

What, do you have a death wish?

No way, man.

You won't catch me jumping off
of any bridges.

You just like a little
excitement in your games, right?

Yes, I do.

Which is why I don't gamble.

It's just
another physical addiction.

A real gambler,

he isn't in it
to win or even to lose.

It's when the cards
are being dealt

or the dice is rolling,

or the roulette wheel
is spinning.

That's when your body
releases a chemical

that's more powerful
than booze,

adrenaline.

What a tremendous rush.

- So, are you a real gambler?
- I don't know.

But, with my past, why risk it?

- Enough said, buddy. Good night.
- Night.

Thanks, Dylan.

Walsh.

- Hey, morning, Henry.
- Yeah, morning.

Uh, listen,
when you left last night,

did you notice anyone around?

Who would I have noticed?

Then they must've come in
after you left.

- They who?
- Ah, some of the members' kids.

I mean, most of 'em are nice

but, every year,
we get a few spoiled brats

who sneak in here and play cards
in the middle of the night.

- How do you know?
- I found some poker chips

on the floor
of the game room table,

and some of those
cheese thingamadoozies

squished into the carpet.

Well, it sounds pretty harmless.

Well, if somebody falls,
gets hurt

in the middle of the night,
sneaking around here,

it's gonna be on my shoulders.

- I'm sorry.
- Hey, it's not your fault.

Listen, I'll tell you what.

You probably know
some of these kids,

so if you hear anything,
let me know, okay?

- I won't say where I heard it.
- Sure, no problem.

You know it just bugs me

when rich kids think
they own the world.

What can I get for these?

I suppose
all this stuff is yours?

Yeah.

- You got any receipts?
- It's mostly gifts.

- Gifts, huh?
- Yeah.

I bought the guitar myself.

I suppose you're gonna tell me

it's worth more
than it is, right?

I love this guitar,

I learned to play
on this guitar.

I can't use this.

What can you use?

Electronics, VCRs, TVs, stereos.

$275 for the lot,
take it or leave it.

I'll take it.

Mm, you probably want
to keep this.

Picture of the girlfriend, huh?

Actually, it's my mother.

Taken a long time ago,
when she was younger.

It's mostly how I remember her.

Oh, sorry.

She's not dead.
She just lives in Hawaii.

Well, uh, she looks real nice.

Yeah.

I'll, uh, I'll go get
the papers and your money.

You have 90 days
to redeem your items.

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Now, observe
the shadow of the antenna

and orient the blanket
exactly parallel to it.

That's to give us the most
even exposure to the sun.

Yeah,
but if we turn it this way,

we can now watch
the boys play volleyball.

Donna, please.

Who wants to spend
their whole day

watching guys in shorts?

Wienerblatt, tonight,
midnight, pass it on.

Hey, hey, what's going on?

Sanders, you promised me

we wouldn't get into trouble
for last night.

Now, Henry found out
about the poker game.

He knows it was us?

No, he doesn't know it was us,
but--

Well, then don't worry about it,
Brandon, just chill out.

- Come on, Henry works for us.
- No, Henry works for you

- and I work for him.
- And you're my friend,

and I've been here
a lot longer than you have,

and I say we do it right.

An all night, old-fashioned,
Ross Weinerblatt Poker Club.

No.

High stakes,
it could mean some car cash.

No.

- Cigars?
- No.

- Babes.
- Which babes?

Oh, God, what am I saying? No!

Brandon, come on,

it's gonna happen
whether you come or not,

so, you may as well come.

What, and lose my job?

All right, you can make sure
we cover our tracks.

No, no, Steve,
you don't understand.

Henry takes his job
very seriously,

and I don't like the idea
of walking all over him.

You won't have to!

I will let everybody in,
it won't be your responsibility!

Come on, Brandon.

Come on, Brandon.

All right,
I knew you'd come through.

I'll think about it.

♪ It's a clarified world... ♪

Okay, it's time to turn over.

♪ ... cars and money ♪

♪ It's a clarified girl ♪

♪ Who thinks
That it's all fine... ♪

- Sunscreen?
- Okay.

Oh, what protection factor?

- Uh, 15.
- Here.

You wanna use 25.
It's peak tanning hours.

- Trust me, I'm your friend.
- Thank you.

Ah, here, wanna take this quiz?

"Should You Live
With Your Lover?"

No, thanks.

- Bren?
- Yeah?

Um, what's it like having Dylan
living with you in your house?

I said I didn't want
to take the quiz.

- Well, you two are lovers.
- Not.

But, still, I mean,
having him there every day,

watching him
across the breakfast table.

Oh, please.

Passing him in the hallway,
surprising him in the shower.

- Donna!
- Oh, by accident, of course.

Look, if you really want
to know the truth,

it's gotten to the point

where Dylan and I
barely even talk to each other.

- Are you kidding?
- He's gotten so moody.

I mean, all he does is sit
in his room all day.

He barely says a word
to me or Brandon.

This is really hard
to talk about.

It's okay.

I guess, deep down inside,
I, I still love him.

And it hurts
not to be able to help him.

It's like Dylan's father isn't
the only one that's in jail.

Well, I think
I'm done with the sun.

You want a milk shake?
It's on me.

No, thanks.

I still have six
and a half minutes left.

Okay.

- Hi, sweetheart.
- Ow!

I'm sorry.
I got more sun than I expected.

Honey,
you are burnt to a crisp.

I know.

I fell asleep.
I mean, it's not fair!

Just because I take a nap,

now I can't go
to this party with Donna.

She's getting dressed up
right now, and I'm here fried.

Don't worry,
Mama has an old family remedy

to take the sting out.

It's not that disgusting
pink goop, is it?

Just come upstairs, you'll see.

Wow, Bren,
you really got a lot of color.

Very observant, Dylan.

I meant that as a compliment.

Or so he thought.

Anything interesting happen
in the world today?

I don't know.

Did you get in touch
with your mother yet?

I will.

'Cause if you want
to use the phone, go ahead.

Just dial direct.

Dylan,

I can't keep having
the same conversation with you.

I'm sorry.

I know that you're just trying
to help me out,

and I'll take care of it.

What do you need a tie for?

Hey, we're doing
that poker thing again.

Thanks for the invite.

What? I thought
you had a problem with gambling.

I mean, we're not gonna
be playing for nickels,

dimes and quarters tonight.

The adrenaline's
really gonna be pumpin'.

You Walsh people,

always looking out
for my best interests.

- Look, if you wanna come, come.
- Nah, that's all right.

- I'll just stay here and read.
- Fine.

Meow.

Meow.

Ready?

♪ Play me
Something from the '30s ♪

♪ Put your hair up
That special way... ♪

- Blue, blue.
- I want to see the blue.

She's gonna see it.

Come on,
let's get it going, guys.

I'll see the blue
and I'll raise...

Dealer's in.

- Blue and red.
- How many times?

- Let's see 'em, boys.
- You want a red.

'Cause I think you're all gonna
be weepin' when you read 'em.

Let's go,
read 'em and weep, ladies.

Check it out.

What do you got?
You got nothin'!

- I got, I got a king, queen--
- You got nothin'!

You got nothin'!

Paul's the winner,
he's got a three-ace hand going.

Wait a minute!

Look out.

I got it.

Do it.

I thought you said there was
gonna be some babes here.

No, don't get me
wrong, Brenda, Donna.

You're great babes,
really great babes,

but Brenda's my sister
and I already know Donna.

I mean,
I thought you meant, you know,

some new babes,
some fresh babes.

These are fresh babes.

Well, I'm enjoying myself.
This is all very sophisticated.

Yes, and the cigar

definitely adds
a graceful touch.

Yes.

♪ Make me
A cocktail and a cigar... ♪

Big Dave, are you gonna light
that thing or what?

What, are you kidding?
It could stunt my growth.

Too late.

Well, I've had enough
of these things.

So, let's get down
to business, huh?

How 'bout it?
Why don't we play Anaconda?

I'm the dealer and we're
not gonna play Anaconda,

because Anaconda is heinous.

Okay.

Deal me in.

Dylan, you sure?

I said...

... deal me in.

I'm in.

Me, too.

- Limit's 50 bucks, right?
- That's right.

I'll call.

And I'll raise you $50.

- Fold-age.
- I'm out.

- Me, too.
- Forget me.

David?

- How much for me to stay in?
- 75 big ones.

Okay.

David, don't be a yutz.

Come on,
Dylan hasn't bluffed all night.

Your cards aren't that good.

I'm winning. It's okay.

- What you got?
- I don't show mine.

Well, excuse us.

Do you see
what I'm talking about?

Mm-hmm.

- So, Dylan, how many cards?
- I stand.

Big Dave?

Uh, two.

No, no, no, no, no, no, three.

- David, just--
- Three. Three.

- Two or three?
- Three.

Make it $50.

I raise $50.

B, you spot me $50?

Sorry, buddy, I'm wiped.

- Steve, my credit good with you?
- Yeah, sure.

Pot stands at $400.

- Wow.
- So what you got?

One ace.

And, and four twos.

Damn it.
Full boat, and I take a dive.

Ladies and gentlemen,
it has been real.

Dylan, you gonna be
all right, man? You okay?

Yeah, man, I'm, I'm all right.

I just got
to unwind a little bit.

I'm gonna go upstairs
and take a sauna.

Go back, you play.

I'll just let myself out later,
maybe take a drive up the coast.

Listen, I'm, I'm really sorry.

I tried not to get you
involved in all this.

Look, man, I don't need
the Walsh family

watching out for me, all right?

I can take care of myself.

- Shall I deal?
- This game is way over my head.

- I'm done.
- Me, too.

Brandon?

This is starting
to get a little weird.

I say, we just, uh,
cash out and go home, huh?

Okay.

You don't know her, Steve.
She's a Laker Girl.

- I've seen her on TV.
- That doesn't count.

I've got a projection TV,
Brandon.

I know her a lot better
than you might think.

You dawg!

Hey, Sanders.
I want to ask you a question.

Shoot.

Did you have a poker game here
last night?

- Of course not.
- Are you sure?

Well, absolutely.

I, I was with Brandon
all last night, right?

Yeah, right.

- Why? What's wrong?
- What's wrong?

I'll show you what's wrong.

Remember the TV
and the stereo equipment

and everything else?

This club had
a major burglary last night.

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Here's the list of our items that were taken,

as best I can figure.

" VCRs, TV, sound system,
office equipment."

And I'll bet
it's all been fenced by now.

This stuff moves fast.

Do you have any idea who did it?

Well, there was no forced entry,

so, it was probably someone
with keys or some access.

Someone who knew their way

- around this place pretty well.
- Excuse me, Detective Pena.

Who knew right where to go
and what to go for.

Come with me, I'll show you
where to dust for prints.

It's an inside job, Henry.

Should make it a little easier
to figure out.

Not gonna make it easier on me.

What do you mean?
Cuts down on the suspects.

I just wish it was somebody
from the outside.

- Why?
- Eh, it doesn't matter.

Well, it's not like
they're gonna blame you.

Sooner or later,
they're gonna find out

that I've got
an old police record.

You do?

Yeah, I was a little older
than you.

And, uh,
out cruising with my buddies.

Anyway, I fell asleep
in the backseat of their car,

and my friends
get this brilliant idea

to rip off a house
in Culver City.

Make a long story short,
I wake up and I'm being charged

with breaking and entering,
same as the others.

That's not fair.

That doesn't matter.
It happened.

And it's gonna come up again.

I just wanted you
to hear it from me first.

Mr. Thomas.

Would you come with me?

We'd like to have a word
with you, privately.

Sure.

Excuse me.

♪ Dum ♪

What are you smiling about,
laughing boy?

- Come on, this is weird.
- Weird?

Do you have any idea
what you did?

Hey, I had nothing to do
with this robbery.

This is funny.

I'm not even talking about this!

Man, you got me to lie to Henry.

Oh, come on,
it was a little white lie.

Maybe it is to you,
but not to me and not to Henry.

I'm gonna go straighten
this thing out.

Hey, Brandon, you'll get fired.

You don't care
about my job, man.

And you don't care about Henry.

All you care
about is Steve Sanders.

Don't blow this, Brandon.

You're telling me your employers

didn't even know
about your history?

All that had been
taken care of.

There was no reason
to talk about it.

Excuse me.

Young man, I'm afraid
I'm going to have to--

I know more than I let on
about last night.

Oh?

Really, Detective,

I didn't think
there'd be any problem.

I've been going
to these games for years.

There's never been any trouble.

These games were
always at night?

- 11:00, 12:00, 1:00, yeah.
- After the club was closed.

Well, yeah.
That's kind of the point.

And always without permission.

Our parents are all members,
so, we really didn't think--

So, you're telling me

that you have a history
of trespassing

at the Beverly Hills
Beach Club.

Once, when I was seven,
I took gum from a supermarket,

but my mother
made me bring it back.

That's all I remember.

You've been very helpful.

Really? Thanks.

- Do you know who my mom is?
- No, I don't.

So, you let the others
into the club

after it was closed
for the night?

Yeah, but then I made sure
the door locked behind them

when they came in
and then after we all left.

- How did you do that?
- Well, the door kind of clicked.

- It "kind of clicked"?
- Bingo!

- Now can I leave?
- No.

So, I understand
you won big last night.

Who, me?

I, uh, I had a cigar.

I threw up.

So, Dylan McKay didn't leave
the club with the rest of you?

No, I, I guess he left later.

Did he say
why he was staying, Brandon?

I don't know.
Maybe he was a little depressed.

Depressed, why?

Well, he lost
a lot of money in the game.

And his family's
in financial trouble.

I guess you know,
his father's Jack McKay.

He's in jail.

- What about his mother?
- She lives in Hawaii.

He hasn't seen her
in a long time, though,

about ten years.

But, listen, even if Dylan
was in financial trouble,

he wouldn't steal anything.

It's not like him.

- You know him well?
- Yeah.

I mean, as well as anyone can.

Well, okay, Brandon, thanks.
You've been very helpful.

Oh, no problem.

So, do you think you'll catch
whoever did it?

We're keeping up
an active investigation.

Be sure
to let your friend McKay know

we'd like
to have a word with him.

Hey, Dylan.
When'd you get back?

Just now.

Hey, no offense, man,
but, uh, you look pretty beat.

Yeah, well,

last night, I slept in my car
at the Ventura County line.

Had a lot of thinking to do,
you know?

Hey, did you hear
the club got ripped off?

No kidding.

Yeah, last night,
after the poker game.

Someone broke in,
stole a bunch of equipment.

Hauled us all down

to the police station today
for questioning.

Uh, they want to talk to you,
too, since you were there.

Okay.
I guess I'll get around to it.

- Is the shower free?
- Yeah, it's all yours.

I thought
I heard you in the shower.

I was going to go use
Mom's bathroom.

No, it was Dylan.

Oh, he's back?

Yeah, I just wish
he'd keep all his stuff

on his own side of the room.

Well, how do you like that?
Dylan's going to Hawaii.

No, he's not. He told me
he won't go see his mother.

Well, looks like
he changed his mind.

Would have been nice
if he would have told us, huh?

Well, he didn't change his mind
till this morning, you see?

Ticket was made up today.

He bought it today, but,

he lost all his money
in the game last night.

Well, maybe he charged it.

No, he doesn't have
any credit cards anymore.

He got the money somewhere,
okay?

- Just leave him alone.
- Oh, no, no, wait a minute.

The club gets
ripped off last night,

now, all of a sudden,
Dylan has money

and is blowing town in,
two days?

Brandon, I can't believe
you're saying this.

He's not blowing town.

I mean, where do you get off
having this attitude?

You know, admittedly,

Dylan may be getting
on both of our nerves,

but he's not a thief,
he is our friend.

- Hello.
- Hi, I'm Detective Pena.

I spoke with your children
earlier today.

Oh, so, I understand.
How can I help you?

Is Dylan McKay here?

- Yes.
- Is that his Porsche?

The one in the driveway?

The one with the VCR,

amplifier and fax machine
packed in behind the seats,

sticking out
from under a blanket.

Well, I, I don't know.

I'm here to ask Dylan McKay

to come downtown
for questioning.

I mean, first this thing
with his father

and then to be hauled off
by the police, like a criminal.

He said the stuff in his car
was his, not the club's.

Why can't anyone believe him?

I'd like to believe him, Brenda.
He's my friend.

I just wish it made sense

that he happened
to be driving around

right after the robbery
with his VCR,

his amp, and his fax machine
hidden in his car.

- It wasn't hidden.
- It was under a blanket.

Well, maybe that's so
it wouldn't get stolen.

- Brenda.
- Hey, don't look at me.

I said
Dylan was innocent all along.

Is Detective Pena still in
with the McKay boy?

Yes.

Like father, like son.

- What makes you say that?
- Excuse me?

Has he been formally charged
with anything?

No.

Then why are you condemning him
for what his father did

or might have done.

Jim, please.

What, are you his lawyer?

No, just somebody who's gotten
to know him a little bit.

Yeah, well, nice talkin' to ya.

Well, what about your father?

Way to go, Dad.

We'll be in touch.

Hey. You guys all waited for me.

- Thanks.
- How you doing?

All right.

- So, how'd it go?
- All right.

You done yet?

- What?
- I said, "Are you done yet?"

There's a water shortage,
you know.

Yeah, just give me a second.

Oh, don't use
all my shampoo, either!

Oh, forgot.
You already did that.

What the hell is your problem?
And don't say shampoo.

Oh, the shampoo
is just for starters.

Look, Brandon.

You guys have been real nice

about helping me out
and everything.

And I don't want to seem,

you know, ungrateful,
but I gotta know.

What is wrong with you?
What did I do?

That's between you
and the police, isn't it?

Wait, wait a minute--

No, don't worry.
I'll never tell.

Tell what?

Oh, I don't know,

about the pawn tickets
I found in my trash can.

If you would've been real smart,

you wouldn't have
hid them there.

I could've told
the police about that

and really put you behind bars.

Behind bars for what,
hawking my own stuff?

Yeah, right.
I know what you have, Dylan.

It's strewn all over my room!

Oh, Brandon, listen to me
for a minute, will you?

That was my stuff,
I just wasn't keeping it here.

Do you know what it's like, man,

to go to your family's
storage locker,

day after day

and just pick up
one more thing

that you can sell off
to stay afloat?

I mean, one day, it's my skis,
the next day, my guitar.

And then the watch
that my grandfather gave me.

It's like selling off your life,
piece by piece.

Everything you remember is gone.

Why do you think
that stuff was in my car?

What about your ticket
to Hawaii?

I'm finally gonna see my mother.

Your mother, the flake,

who you don't
even want to talk to?

Didn't.

And how could you
afford a ticket

after you lost big in poker?

I called her.

Spoke with her
and she paid for it.

I picked it up at the airport.

Why didn't you tell me?

- I couldn't.
- You couldn't?

I'm not the kind of guy
that runs home to Mom.

Hey, little lady,
can I buy you a snack?

Please.

Bren, haven't you had
enough of the sun?

Who, me?

Oh, I just laugh at the sun.

- Is now a good time?
- Give me a few seconds.

Walsh.

Do I still work here?

You know, I could be
royally ticked you lied to me,

or I could be glad

that you told
the detective the truth.

I don't know.

I think maybe I'll be both
for a while.

So, that means...?

Yeah. Stick around.

Why not?

Thank you, Henry.

I mean, Walsh,

somewhere inside there,
there's a pretty decent kid.

Maybe we can pry him out
by the end of the summer, huh?

Hey, Walsh, good news.

You know
the Los Angeles Beach Club,

up the road?

They got hit last night
the exact same kind of robbery.

That's great news, Henry.

Oh, no, no.

This time they caught
the guys in the act.

And you know who it was?
You're not gonna believe this.

Who?

It was
the Seashell Laundry Service.

- The same one we use?
- The same one all the clubs use.

Or maybe I should say "used."

Hey, Henry, this doesn't mean
I'm gonna have to take

all the towels to the laundry
myself now, does it?

We'll see, Walsh.

We'll see.

- I gotta go call Dylan.
- I already did.

I came to say good-bye.

Oh, does that hurt?

No, it's much better now.

Yeah. Listen, um...

it was really great
how you stuck by me

during all this.

It was easy. I believed you.

Yeah, I wish
it was that easy for me.

I didn't always believe
in myself.

I was beginning to think
there was more of my father

inside me
than I had originally thought.

Yeah, well, I think

Brandon was maybe beginning
to wonder the same thing.

Well,
it would make sense to him.

I mean, he's a lot
like his father.

I like that about your brother.

Anyway, Brenda,

I want you to promise me
that while I'm gone,

you have a good time, okay?

Yeah, right.

You, too.

Oh, I'm beginning
to think I will.

I mean, if I can stand it here
with you guys,

I figure me and Mom

got a good shot
at working it out.

Oh, very funny.

- Just one request.
- What?

For God's sakes, woman,
stay out of the sun.

You wanna check my luggage,

see if there's any
of your stuff in there?

Listen, man, I'm sorry
I put you through all that.

I should've had
more faith in you.

Yeah, well,
I needed a kick in the butt

to get me going
on this little adventure anyway.

Besides, we're past that,
aren't we?

- I don't know, are we?
- Yeah, we are.

Cool.

Oh, hey, listen,
before I forget.

Oh, man.

I got you
a little going away present.

- You didn't have to do that.
- Oh, I did, I did.

It's not the swankiest present
in the world,

it's just a bottle of shampoo,

but I know you use the stuff
and...

Wh... you know,
it... it's funny,

because I got you something,
too.

A replacement.