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Mom, what are you doing?

Oh, I was just remembering
how sweet it was

to hold a baby in my arms,
that's all.

Yeah, I was kind of cute,
wasn't I?

But that was a long time ago.

I know. Don't remind me.

I'm too old for this.

You're going to the doctor
today, aren't you?

Yes, as if I need him to confirm
what every home pregnancy test

on the market
has already told me.

What does Mel have
to say about all this?

Want your eggs
scrambled or fried?

Is there a reason why
you're not answering me?

What?

Mel... how is he
taking all this?

He doesn't know.

What?

Kelly, he doesn't want
any more children.

All he can talk about
is how happy he is

that you and David
are nearly grown

so that we can enjoy ourselves.

Yeah, but you still
have to tell him.

Kelly, it's not that easy.

Why not?

I mean, he doesn't want a baby,
you don't want a baby.

Why don't you just tell him
that you're taking care of it?

Valentine's Day is
my absolute favorite holiday.

It is? That's not what
you said last year.

Well, it is now.

So, what are and David doing?
Any big plans?

I don't know.

David said something
about dinner with his Dad.

- Oh. That sounds romantic.
- Yeah, not.

So, what about you guys?

- He won't tell me.
- It's a surprise.

- Oh, Dylan, come on.
- Nope.

Okay, let me guess.

- Dinner.
- No.

- Dancing.
- Stop guessing.

I'm not telling you
till Valentine's Day.

Dylan, come on.
Just one clue, please?

Okay. Um... we'll be lying down.

Lying down like in a bed?

- Maybe.
- Sounds sexy.

Come on.
That's not enough of a clue.

Yes, it is.

See ya.

So, Kelly, what do you think?

- About what?
- About me and Dylan.

What do you think he has
planned for Valentine's Day?

I don't know, Bren.

And I hate to break it to you,
but I really don't care.

Well, excuse me.

Kelly, hi.

I wanted to talk to you
about Valentine's Day.

Uh, since my dad and I
are coming over for dinner,

and it is Valentine's
Day and all,

would you mind if I brought,
uh, Donna over?

Oh, David, that's so sweet.

No, it's not all right.

Uh, sorry.

Kelly, lighten up.

I don't even know if there's
going to be a dinner, okay?

Look, I got to go start my show.
I'll, uh, see you guys later.

Bye.

You know, Kelly, I'm really
tired of you being mean to David

all the time for no reason.

Donna, I have my reasons,
believe me.

What then? What is it?

'Cause if you don't have
a reason,

you should just get off
his back.

Look, I don't want
to talk about it.

Not even to us?

Not to anyone.

Kelly, come on,
you can talk to us.

We're your best friends,
remember?

Right.

If you can't trust us,
who can you trust?

Okay, but you guys
have to promise

not to tell anyone,
and I mean it.

- Cross my heart.
- Me, too, it's crossed.

David's father and my mother...

I can't believe
this is happening.

What?

They're always harping on us
to be so careful.

No.

- Yeah.
- What?

Donna, my mom's pregnant.

Oh, my God.

Don't forget, West Beverly faces
off against Beverly tonight.

The game starts at 8:00,
and we're hoping

it's a St. Valentine's Day
massacre, so be there.

Hi, I have to talk to you.

Oh, yeah, me, too.

Listen, about Valentine's Day...

I'm sorry Kelly was so weird.

It's all right.

She probably sensed
something's up.

Yeah.

What do you mean?

Can you keep a secret?

'Course.

My dad told me he's planning
on asking

Kelly's mom to marry him

on Valentine's Day.

Oh, wow, that is so romantic.

Especially under
the circumstances.

What circumstances?

Come on, David, don't play dumb.

Kelly already told me
about the baby.

The baby?

Wait a second.

- You don't know?
- Know what?

Oh, God.

Forget it, David,
forget I said a word.

No, no, no, Donna, tell me.
What's going on?

I can't tell you. I promised.

Kelly will kill me.

Come on, Donna,
I'm your boyfriend.

Okay, but you have to swear
this didn't come from me.

You can trust me.

Kelly's mom is pregnant.

What?

Well, that's probably why your
dad is asking her to marry him.

No, no way.

There must be some
sort of misunderstanding.

Oh, God, I knew I shouldn't
have said anything.

Donna, that can't be true.

My dad would've told me
about something like this.

Maybe, except for one thing.

What's that?

Maybe your dad doesn't know.

So what do you think,
special man?

Is it proper to give
a friend a Valentine?

I mean, if I give Kelly a card,

she's gonna think
I'm interested.

You are interested.

Yeah, all right, I'm interested,

but only if
she's interested first.

I don't want her to think
I'm pining away for her.

Then don't send her one.

Then she'll think I don't care.

You know? You know. You know.

That's the Racing Form,
isn't it?

Mm-hmm, the only paper
that gives true meaning

to the words "news
that you can use".

Can I look at it?

Sure.

I've never looked at one
of these before.

Wow.

Someone hit the Pick Six
and won $320,000?

What's a Pick six?

It's when you pick six
winners on the same day.

Have you ever done that before?

Only in my dreams.

Wow, you can actually read this?

Sure.

See over here?

This tells you all the horses
in today's card at the track.

It tells you the horse,

the owner, the trainer,
the jockey,

How well they did
in their last few races;

everything you need to
know to make your pick.

Or you can forget about all this
and pick one out of the air.

Let's see, uh...

Since I can't make
heads or tails of this,

I think I will take
the "thin air" approach,

and I like this one.

The number three
in the eighth race.

Hmm.
Oh, that doesn't look too good.

It's kind of a long shot.

Yeah, but that means
you can win big, right?

Mm. Maybe.
You see, 'cause these horses...

What's going on guys?

Oh, I'm just helping
Nat pick a horse.

What do you know
about horse racing, Andrea?

Nothing.

I just like the name
of the horse.

Andrea, you can't pick
a horse by the name.

It's just a feeling, all right?

Nat, would you please
explain to this girl

that picking a horse
is a statistical science.

Sometimes.

I had a girlfriend once,
used to do the same thing.

She would pick a winner
every time.

Of course, I never
listened to her.

Take the three
on the eighth race, Nat.

It's coming in loud and clear.

Well, I learned my lesson,

never to argue
with a woman's intuition.

What's the name
of this horse, anyway?

Lovesick.

Hi, Arlene.

David, hello. How are you?

Fine. Uh, is my dad here?

You know, David,

I can't believe
how you've grown.

Arlene, you saw me
three weeks ago.

Really? Well, you must have shot
up three inches since then.

Is my dad busy?
I really need to talk to him.

He always has time to see you.

- Go on in.
- Thanks.

Hi, Dad.

David, what a great surprise.
Come on in.

I didn't expect to see you

till Valentine's Day dinner
at Jackie's.

Yeah, well, that's what I wanted
to talk to you about.

Uh, is everything okay?

Yeah, it couldn't be better.
Here, look at this.

I picked it up this morning.
What do you think?

I know it's kind of extravagant,

but if anybody's worth it,
Jackie is, right?

Yeah, yeah, I guess so.

David, I know this
is all kind of sudden,

but ...you'll see.

Before you know,
we'll be one big happy family.

Yeah, One big happy, big family.

David, is something
bothering you?

I don't know. Should there be?

Well, I know
this can't be easy for you.

Here I am going on about rings,

and you're facing
a whole new change.

Just remember one thing.

I'm here for you
first and foremost.

You can always come to me.

I just wanted to make
sure you were okay.

This is what I want, David.

It's making me very happy.

I guess I'm happy, too.

Good.

Donna, how could you?

Well, see, I thought David knew,

and...
and I guess I let it slip.

But I told you it was a secret.

I know, but...

I thought I could trust you.

How could you do this to me?

I didn't mean to,
it just came out.

How could something
this important,

this confidential just come out?

Well, when he said his dad

was planning on
asking your mom to marry him,

I just assumed.

What?

Oh.

Well, see, that's why this
dinner is such a big deal.

Mel's planning on
proposing on Valentine's Day.

Isn't that incredibly romantic?

Oh, my God.

This is so much worse
than I ever imagined.

Look, I know I shouldn't
have said anything, but watch,

everything will be fine.

They'll get married,
live happily ever after

and no one's ever going
to find out about any of this.

I promise.

So, what would you say
if I told you

that a certain mother
of a certain friend of ours,

who's going out
with a certain father

of a certain friend of ours,
is pregnant?

- Who?
- Take a wild guess.

Jackie and Mel?

Well, you didn't
hear it from me.

- I don't believe it.
- I'll say.

I mean, Jackie's
pushing 40 at least, right.

Dad, she's been
pushing it for a while.

Anyway, Kelly is
really freaked out.

I'd be freaked out, too,
if mom was pregnant.

I wouldn't. I'd like it.

A baby in the house,
you remember that Jim?

Bite your tongue.

I mean, dealing with
all those dirty diapers

and sleepless nights at our age?

Well, maybe I should
give Jackie a call.

No, mom, you can't.

Look, it's a secret.

I mean, I promised Kelly
that I wouldn't say anything.

So you came straight home
and told us?

No, I didn't. Mom guessed.

Right.

Well, it's not exactly
the kind of secret

that can be kept for very long,
if you know what I mean.

Well, I just hope it works out.

Brandon, um...

did Dylan say anything about

what we're doing
for Valentine's Day?

Maybe.

Well, I think that
you should tell me.

I can't, Bren.

When my friends tell me
to keep my mouth shut, I do.

- Brandon.
- I can't.

A promise is a promise.

Come on, just tell me one thing,
is it something really romantic?

Brandon, come on.

How could
you have let this happen?

I told you it was a secret.

Mom, they're my best friends.

I didn't know that Donna
was gonna tell David.

You know, Kelly,

I thought you were mature enough
for me to share things with you.

I guess I was wrong.

Mom, I'm sorry, okay?

But you're gonna have
to tell Mel eventually.

Yeah, I was gonna
have to tell Mel.

I didn't expect that
he would hear it

through the West Beverly
High School grapevine.

Mom, come on.

Donna may have told David,

but that does not necessarily
mean that David told Mel.

I can't stand it.

You mean, you told
Donna, Donna told David,

and David told Mel?

This is becoming a farce.

Look, there's more to it, okay?

Of course there is.

Mom, Mel wants to marry you.

What?

David told Donna
that he's planning on

asking you tomorrow night.

Kind of like a
Valentine's present.

Oh, my God.

This is worse than I thought.

What's the matter?

I thought this would
make you happy.

Isn't this what you've
wanted all along?

Of course not.

Don't you see, Kelly?

The only reason Mel's
asking me to marry him now

is because he thinks he has to.

Mom, that's ridiculous.

No, it's not.
You don't know him.

This is all my fault.

No, it's not.

It's my fault.

I got myself into this mess,

and I'm going to get myself
out of it.

c plays]
Hey, Nat.

Hey, I've been waiting
for you guys all day.

Check this out,
Lovesick came in.

What?

Your girlfriend's
horse paid 15 to one.

She's not my girlfriend,
Nat, okay?

Yeah, well, maybe
you should reconsider.

Hi, all.

Andrea.

Hey, Lady Luck, come in.

- Sodas on the house.
- Oh, what's this?

Your horse came in.

Lovesick?

That's great. Did
you bet on her, Nat?

You bet I bet on her.
And she paid very handsomely.

Do it again.

Oh, I can't. I don't know
anything about this.

Well, just do what
you did the first time.

Use your basic instincts.

Nat, she doesn't
have any instincts.

This is Andrea Zuckerman.

It's "just the facts, ma'am."

No easy money here, pal. Nah.

Wait a minute.

Ooh, that's it baby. Come on.

Come on, feel it, baby, mm-hmm.

She's got something.

Yeah, a guess.

Oh, come on, give her a break.
Rome wasn't built in a day.

No, I thought it was
something, but it's nothing.

Aw, shucks.

Wait. This is it.

The third race.
Number five, Unrequited.

I'm beginning to sense a pattern
starting to form here.

First Lovesick, now Unrequited?

It's a feeling, that's all.

Good girl.

Excuse me,
I have a call to make.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Taylor,

but you don't have
an appointment.

This is personal.

But you still have to wait.

I don't have time to wait.

Wait a minute!
You can't go in there.

- You can't go in there!
- Hello, Mel.

I'm sorry, Dr. S,
but I couldn't stop her.

It's all right, Arlene,
this is Jackie.

- The Jackie?
- Yeah.

Oh, my gosh, I'm so embarrassed.

Go right ahead, don't mind me.

Jackie, this is a surprise.

Are you all right?
Is anything wrong?

Mel, I know you know.

Know what?

I know what you're doing, Mel,

and I appreciate it,
really I do.

But I can't let you go through
with it.

What are you talking about?

Valentine's Day dinner,
for starters, it's off.

You came all the way down
here to cancel a dinner party?

Couldn't you have done
that on the phone?

I'm in the middle
of a root canal.

Well, this won't take long.

I'm letting you off the hook.
You should be thanking me.

- What hook?
- It's all over, Mel.

I won't let you marry me
out of some sense of obligation.

Jackie, what are
you talking about?

Oh, come on, Mel, it's no secret

that you don't want
any more children.

Admit it. Well, I...

No, I've made up my mind.

I thought about
this long and hard,

and I believe in a woman's
right to choose, I really do.

But this is the only choice
for me.

I have to keep this baby.

Baby? You're gonna have a baby?

It's okay, you don't have
to pretend for my sake.

I know you know. That's why
I came as soon as I could.

Jackie.

Mel, please, just let me finish.
This isn't easy for me, either.

- But I've made my decision.
- I don't think we should

- see each other anymore.
- What?

I won't ask you
for child support,

I won't make any demands
on your time or your checkbook.

I'm going to do this myself.

I'm sorry it had to work
out this way, but that's it.

- Jackie...
- No.

I've made up my mind.
I love you, Mel, but I'm sorry.

It's over.

- Did you hear that?
- Hm.

I'm gonna have a baby.

Congratulations.

Come on, Dylan.

What are we doing
for Valentine's Day?

You're driving me crazy.

That's the general idea.

All Brandon would tell me

is that it's something
very romantic.

It is.

Then give me some details.

Come on, another hint.
Something.

Okay.

It's red, and it's warm.

You're giving me a sweater?

No, it's a little
more intimate than that.

Red flannel lingerie?

Funny.

No, it's closer to your heart.

Red, warm and close to my heart.
I don't have a clue.

Good.

I don't believe it.
She did it again.

It's a lucky guess.

No way.

This girl's got something
very special.

Hmm. Maybe she does.

Well, there's only one
way to find out for sure.

Test it.

How?

Well, uh, we go to the track.

Andrea picks the horses,
Nat places the bets.

No way, I'm not gonna
make bets for minors.

I could get arrested.

Oh, come on, this is fun.

I've never been
to the track before.

Me, either.

Well, that settles it.

What do you say we each
throw in a hundred bucks?

I don't have that kind of money.

Okay, $50.

No, I'm not gonna
take your money.

Come on, Nat. 25 bucks.
What's the big deal?

All right.
You're on. We'll go tomorrow.

In fact it's Hat Day.

- But don't tell anybody.
- Outstanding.

I told him,
and he just stood there.

What'd you expect him to do?

I don't know.

He didn't even try and stop me.

Well...

maybe it is better off this way.

How could I have
let this happen?

I've been wondering
the same thing myself.

Yeah, well... it happened.

Time to move on.

Mom...

why are you going through with
this when you don't have to?

I told you already.
It's not that easy.

What, you're just
going to lose Mel?

He's the first guy
you've met in years

who actually cares about you
and who you might even love,

all that just so you
can have a baby

you don't even want?

Kelly, it's my baby.

It's a part of me.

I just can't...
I can't just get rid of it.

Why not?

You've never had an abortion.

Have you?

Yeah.

When?

When you were
about ten years old.

I was partying all the time,
and...

I'm embarrassed to admit
I barely even knew the father.

For me, it was the right thing
to do.

When I was little,

I always used to want
a little brother

or a little sister.

I wished for it all the time.

Whenever I threw a penny
into a fountain

or blew out a candle.

Well, sweetie, it looks like
you got your wish.

ouncer] Good afternoon,
ladies and gentlemen,

and welcome to Santa
Anita Park.

This afternoon's main track
is listed as fast,

and the turf course is firm.

We now have some changes...

- Thank you. Bye.
- Have a great day, too.

In the first race, number seven

will now be ridden
by Corey Nakatani.

Wow!

So majestic!

That's why they call it
"the sport of kings."

So, Andrea, what do you think?

Anything brewing?

Nothing. No clue.

What, no vibes?

That's okay, we have all day.

Remember asking me
about the Pick Six?

Yeah.

See that guy over there?

He's the expert. He's done it.

Twice.

No kidding?

Yeah. Hey, Duke!

Nat!

Where you been
hiding yourself, pal?

How them horses supposed to know
they crossed the finish line

if they don't see you standing
there waiting for 'em, huh?

I want you to meet
some friends of mine.

That's Brandon,
Andrea and Steve.

This is my old pal,
Duke Weatherill.

Best handicapper

this side of Aqueduct.

Nah, I'm just lucky.

So, you out here for the sun
or for the money?

- The money.
- The money.

Me, too, guys.

Little girl's got a knack.

Yeah? Who do you like
in this one, sweetheart?

Um, the seven horse.

- Seven horse.
- Yeah. What do you think?

Grande Amour.

Just shipped in from Argentina.

Eight to one.

Grande Amour.

That means... "Big Love."

Very good, Steve.

So, it's another in the series.

First Lovesick,
then, uh, Unrequited, now...

Grande Amour.

Sounds like a bet to me.

Nice to have met you.
See you at the finish line.

- Good luck.
- Bye.

- Hi.
- Twice in two days, David?

Is this getting to be
a regular thing?

My dad called me and said
he needed to talk to me...

- it sounded kind of important.
- Well, go on in.

He's got a minute between
a root canal and an extraction.

You know.
I think you grew again.

Hey, Dad. What are you doing?

Just trying to figure out
how I messed my life up.

What's wrong?

I just can't figure it out.

What?

Jackie broke up with me, David.

What?!

She just marched in here
yesterday and ended it.

But why?

Well, because...

I don't know if I can
soften the blow on this one.

Maybe I shouldn't
even be telling you.

Jackie is pregnant.

I already know that.

How do you know?

It's really complicated.

Kelly told you?

No, not Kelly.

- Donna.
- Donna?

Donna told...
How did Donna know?

- It's a long story.
- I'm sure it is.

David, you could have told me.

I thought you already knew
and you didn't want to tell me.

I would tell you
something like that, David.

It probably doesn't matter,
anyway.

She's having this baby,
and I'm out of the picture.

Somehow, she's gotten it
into her head

that the only reason
I want to marry her

is because she's pregnant.

Do you know something
about that?

I guess that's kind of my fault.

Your fault?

You see, I told Donna
about the ring

because I was real excited.

And then
Donna probably told Kelly,

and Kelly told Jackie
and Brenda,

- and Brenda told the Walshes--
- Stop!

I'm sorry, Dad.

I didn't mean to mess
anything up.

I know.

It's not your fault.

So what are you gonna do?

If all else fails?

Beg.

They turn for home,

and it's Allie's Knee
on the lead,

but Grande Amour is now
coming with a strong run

down at the rail...

Eileen Four
is not doing enough,

and it's Grande Amour

6now doing best
of all at the rail.

Grande Amour and Allie's Knee,

those two are gonna
fight it out,

but Grande Amour
is going to go on to win it!

Yes! Yes!

Oh!

Andrea! You're incredible!

Oh, man!

That makes three in a row.

God, Andrea, you're incredible.

You know, I always knew
you were smart,

but this is outrageous.

I can't believe it, either.

Nice going, little lady.

Ah, that was very well done.

I'm going to the cashier myself.

- And I'm with ya.
- All right.

Come on, Andrea, tell us,
how are you doing this, really?

I don't know, it's just this
feeling that comes over me.

It's... kind of scary, actually.

Scary? What are you, nuts?
You're making us rich!

I don't know
if I can do it again.

I don't even know
what it is I'm doing.

Well, just don't overanalyze it.

Just-just go with it, you know?

Find that Zen and-and... cruise.

Breathe through your eyes.

Let's go. Bet, bet, bet...

Bet, b-bet, b-bet...

Oh, it's you.

Hi, Kel.

Is your mother here?

Mel, please, just go away.

I don't want to talk
about this anymore.

- I've made up my mind.
- Well, I haven't.

Well, it's not your decision
to make, it's mine.

I'm going to have this baby,
whether you like it or not.

What is her problem?

Her hormones are in flux, Mel.

I think it has a little bit
to do with being pregnant.

Well, I wish you would talk
some sense into her.

Oh, and what would you like
me to say?

Tell her... tell her that
I don't want to lose her.

You know, you have
a lot of nerve coming here.

You walk in,
you sweep her off her feet,

and then because the two of you
can't keep your pants on,

my whole life is
about to fall apart.

How could you let this happen?

We made a mistake.
It was stupid.

We should have been
more careful.

Your words are cheap now,
all right?

Kelly, I love her.

Then send her a Valentine.

But then again,
I guess you already did.

David, bike riding
was a great idea,

but you haven't said anything
for miles now.

Yeah, well, I've got
a lot on my mind.

Listen, I started this
whole thing, it's my fault.

There's no reason
for you to apologize.

I mean, it would've come out
sooner or later.

I can't believe she broke up
with him.

Yeah, well, my dad's miserable,
Jackie's miserable,

Kelly's miserable,
and I'm miserable,

and I don't even have
anything to do with this.

Well, wait a minute, maybe
I'm missing something here,

but everyone's supposed
to be happy about this.

Babies are wonderful.

And if Mel was gonna ask Jackie
to marry him

before he knew
that she was pregnant,

why didn't he just
tell her that?

He tried.

But first
she didn't believe him,

and now
she won't even talk to him.

Well, maybe she'll talk to you.

David, what are you doing here?

Uh, I really need to
talk to your mother.

Look, your dad was already here,

and she didn't want
to talk to him,

so what makes you think
she'd want to talk to you?

Just ask her, will you?

It's okay, honey.
I'll talk to David.

Uh... what's going on
with you and my dad?

Kelly, will you give us
a minute?

David, I know
this is hard for you,

but believe me,

I'm not trying to hurt
either you or your father.

But you are. You're hurting him.

When he told me
he was gonna marry you,

he had a smile on his face

that I haven't seen
in a long time.

He's happy with you, Jackie.
Why are you doing this?

David, your father has plans

that just don't include
raising children.

And I'm not gonna
take that away from him.

I don't want him to marry me
just because I got pregnant

and he thinks he has to.

But I think he wants to
be with you and the baby.

He wanted to marry you

way before he even knew
you were pregnant.

You got to believe me.

But didn't you tell him
I was pregnant?

No. I told Donna that my dad
wanted to marry you,

and she told me
that you were pregnant.

I didn't even say anything,
I didn't say anything

even after my dad showed me
the ring he had bought you.

But if you didn't tell him,
then who did?

You did...

before you broke up with him.

Oh.

Come on, it's Valentine's Day.

Give Cupid a break.

Dylan, it's already
Valentine's Day.

- Tell me where we're going.
- Not till tonight.

This is nuts.
Give me another clue.

Okay, it's not for kids.

In fact, kids aren't
even allowed.

- Oh, really.
- Yeah.

Bren, you got to be
at least 17 years old

to do what we are
gonna do tonight.

Mm.

Okay, we're heading out.

Wow, Mrs. Walsh, you look great.

Well, thank you, Dylan.

So, where are you guys off to?

Oh, Dad's taking me

to an early Valentine's Day
dinner at the beach.

Hey, we're gonna miss the sunset
if we don't skedaddle. Come on.

Have a good time.

Will you be here
when we get back?

Ask him, I don't even know
where we're going.

Well, your plans don't involve
anything, uh, dangerous

or, you know, risqué?

- Dad!
- Hey, I promise you,

we'll be well taken care of
in a public place, sir.

Thank you, Dylan.

Lying down...

in a public place
where you have to be 17

while enjoying something red,
warm and close to the heart.

Keep guessing,
I'll pick you up at 7:00.

Dylan, come on,
at least tell me what to wear.

I mean, is it dressy,
casual, what?

Wear anything you want.

Oh, actually, Bren,
you know what?

Wear short sleeves.

The horses are now
in the paddock

for our next race.

A reminder that we do have
a jockey change...

Come on, Andrea. What's wrong?
You were doing great.

I don't know. I just haven't
gotten any twinges.

Yeah, since the third race!

We've been here all day.
We could have been rich men.

Should have been rich men
by now.

Come on, come on. Go easy.

You can't push
this kind of thing.

Yeah. You don't want me
to give you any bad tips.

Besides, we all agreed,

we'd only make a bet
when Andrea was sure.

It's the last race.
What do you think?

I don't know. I...

Oh, my God!

What? What? What?

This is it right here!

A filly named Cupid's Wing.

Are you sure? This is it?

I guess.

Cupid's Wing on Valentine's Day.
It's too good. We can't lose!

- That's it. We go for broke.
- We take Cupid's Wing,

put all our earnings on it
to win.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

This filly's an 80-to-one shot.

She hasn't come in
in her last six races.

Are you sure about this?

Yeah. I mean, I... I think so.

Okay. I'm going to the window.

Very good.

Yeah, you know,
all this handicapping

is making me very hungry.

- In fact, I'm starving.
- Me, too.

I'll tell you what.
Why don't we go get some dogs,

and we'll meet you back here?

Okay.

- You be all right?
- You bet.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the jockeys now out in
the paddock for the next race.

They will be mounting shortly.

And the runners
for today's next race...

Hi.

Hey, Lady Luck.

What are your fortunes
for the next six furlongs?

That one. Cupid's Wing.

Really?

Well, I guess, it being
Valentine's Day and all.

What's wrong?

It's a sucker bet.

What do you mean?

I don't mean to throw
your game, sweetheart,

but that filly is
way out of her class.

That's what Nat said.

Well, he was right.

You see, this is what they call
a claiming race.

That means all the horses are
for sale.

The owner of that horse
just hopes

somebody's going to
take her off his hands.

That's the only reason
she's in that race.

You mean,
there's no way she can win?

She might.
But I got to tell you,

that nag is one leg shy
of a set.

Oh, Nat! I'm so glad
I found you in time.

- Why? What is it?
- You can't bet the two horse.

I was wrong.

Come on, we're on a roll.

I know, but I ran
into your friend Duke.

He told me
the horse is a real loser.

- Duke said that?
- Yeah, and he knows

what he's talking about.

I don't know what I'm doing.
It's just stupid guessing.

He said to put your money
down on the six horse...

Follow Me Home.

Follow Me Home.

That's five-to-one.

Oh! What are you
trying to do, jinx this?

Jinx has nothing
to do with this.

This information came straight
from the horse's mouth,

- so to speak.
- Look.

Cupid's Wing is still 80-to-one.

Do you know what that means?

Do you have any idea
how much money we could make?

I'm sorry, Nat. I just can't
let you bet. I can't.

Oh, come on. Don't do it to me.

Not now!

Next.

Well? What did you do?

Oh, ask me after the race.

And away they go!

Now Cupid's Wing
is going to the lead

and then comes First Rear.

Follow Me Home now goes up

to join the leaders
on the outside

and then Terrible Don
is the early trailer.

Down the next stretch they go,
and...

Come on, Cupid's Wing!

Come on, Follow Me Home!

Come on, Cupid's Wing! Come on!

Take it! Take it!

Come on, Cupid's Wing! Come on!

Come on, baby!
Come on, Cupid's Wing!

- What did you do, Nat?
- Let's go! Let's go!

And Cupid's Wing is now tired.

And Cupid's Wing
is dropping out.

Follow Me Home
coming home strongly!

And Follow Me home
is going on to win it!

Good-for-nothing bag of bones.

I can't believe it.

Great, Andrea.

Remind me never to
take you to Las Vegas.

Oh, quit giving her a hard time.

Yeah, don't blame me.
I tried to tell him.

Well, I hope you took my advice.

I don't know. Did we?

And the official
winner of today's third race...

Follow Me Home.
Follow Me Home the winner.

We did.

Follow me home, boys!

Dinner's on me!

- I don't get it.
- Me, either.

We won!

You understand
what just happened here?

I have no idea.

Well, that's because
this little girl is smarter

than all of us put together.

And I figured out another secret
about this game.

Yeah? What?

Quit while you're ahead.

Smart girl.

Cash in.

Hi, Mel.

- Jackie.
- I hope I'm not interrupting.

I know, the last time I came,
I kind of barged in.

I'm sorry.

I'm really glad to see you.

- How do you feel?
- Fine.

I talked to David, Mel.

I know. He told me.

Is it true, then?

Did you really want to marry me
before you knew I was pregnant?

Yes. I kept trying
to tell you that.

I made such a fool of myself.
I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

It's one of the things
I love about you.

You're passionate.

And all those things
that you said

about how happy you were that
David and Kelly are grown up?

They are grown up.

But there's a baby
coming that needs us.

- Both of us.
- Oh, Mel.

Hang on a minute.

Arlene?

Uh, there's a box on my desk.

Would you bring it in here,
please?

What are you up to?

There's something that
I've been meaning to give you.

Here it is.

Thank you, Arlene.

- Thank you, Arlene.
- Oh. Sorry.

I'll be at the desk
if you need me.

I was going to wait till tonight

to give this to you,
but what the hell?

I want to marry you, Jackie.

I want to spend
the rest of my life

with you and our child.

Will you marry me?

Oh, Mel. Yes.

Yes.

Thank you.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Okay, you've kept me
in suspense long enough.

Where are we going?

We are going to a play.

- A play?
- Yeah. It's called Love Letters.

It's about a man and a woman

who are in love with each other
for a lifetime.

Although they never
really get together,

their love is so strong that
it grows in spite of them.

Dylan, it sounds beautiful.

Oh, it is.

But I don't get it.

I mean, what does a play
have to do with all those clues?

Well, the play
is not the only place

we're going tonight.

We are going to go
someplace else first.

Oh, Kel, how sweet.

Steve sent you
a Valentine's Day card.

Yeah. It's a good thing
I sent him one.

Dinner is almost ready.

Wait. I want to make a toast.

Sparkling cider all around.

To new beginnings.

To you, Jackie.

And to babies born of love.

Well, this is one
Valentine's Day

I'll never forget.

See, Kel? I told you
everything would work out.

Yeah. I guess it did.

Well, if you guys
are getting married,

that means you two
are brother and sister.

Oh, my God.

Donating blood?

You know, I never
would have guessed this

in a million years.

Well, it's like I said.
You got to be 17.

We will be lying down.

And blood is warm, red
and close to your heart.

It's probably a very good thing
that you kept it a secret,

because I just
might not have come.

Bren, I know you're scared,

but it's not that
big a deal, really.

Yeah.

Actually, I've been wanting
to do it for a long time.

See, when I was a little kid,
I was in an automobile accident.

My head went
through the windshield.

That's how I got this scar.

I needed a lot of blood.

Anyway, I decided that,
when I got older,

I'd give some back.

I thought you'd want to do it
with me.

But why tonight?

The accident happened
on Valentine's Day.

Dylan, it's weird,

but somehow this is
the most romantic thing

we could ever
have done together.

Happy Valentine's Day, Bren.

Happy Valentine's Day.