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Previously on 90210...

You are the single
most annoying man

on the entire planet.

Well, you're no peach yourself
there, sweetheart.

I threw out Amal,
I did it.

Whatever happens, we're gonna
get through this together, okay?

And now I'm thinking

maybe he was just telling me
what I wanted to hear.

You're family,
and I would never hurt family,

but she is not family.

NAVID:
I know I don't have any
proof of the stolen cars.

But, he threatened my
girlfriend.

Work with the police to get
the evidence we need.
I'm in.

$10,000?
I think you could
work a whole lot more.

You might not loving modeling,
but the camera loves you.

ANNIE:
There's no money here.
You're not paying for anything.

I like you,
and I want to be with you.

Someone named Patrick Westhill
made a ridiculously gigantic

donation in
your name.

This guy must think
you're a pretty hot commodity.

ADRIANNA:
Are you okay?

I'm fine. I just...
I just need a minute.

You're not fine.

Your nose is bleeding.

Dixon, you have a drug problem.

You really need help.

♪ ♪

Ah, thank you.

Okay, that's
really annoying.

Oh, come on. Dude, Raj is stuck
halfway across the country

doing his cancer treatment, so,
just doing a little project.

I'm taking peoples' pictures,
then I'm gonna insert his face

in each photo so he feels
like he never left.

Hey, well, that's really sweet.

You're making your man
feel loved.

Unlike what I did with Max.

You know what? Really?
Give me that. Give it

to me.

Oh, damn, I look good.

Wait. But if these
are for Raj,

then we need to get some
pictures of you looking hot.

Oh!
Come on, come on,
show me a sexy beast.

(laughs)
Come on.

Okay.
Okay, no. Now,
show me fierce,

like Tyra Banks style.

Oh.

Hey, bird legs,
I'm walking here.

You want to move?

I don't ever make
the first move.

Yeah? Neither do I.

Is that right?
Mm-hmm.

Well, I guess we aren't
going anywhere, are we?

I guess not.

HOLLY:
Impressive.

Make sure to bring those
kick ass negotiating skills

to your first
Greek Council meeting.

(laughter)

Okay.

What the hell
was that about?

Oh, that's just
the jealous skank.

She's upset because

she's no longer head of the
Greek Council, which means

yours truly is in charge of
the CU Masquerade Party.

Because your
last huge event

was so successful.

Okay, you know what?
This one's going to be.

Scape Scene TV is
sponsoring a contest.

They're gonna broadcast
every party online

and give a $50,000 scholarship
to the winning school.

Mm-hmm, and what's
in it for you?

Oh, the pleasure
of school pride.

Okay, maybe
they're gonna do

a profile on me, their "College
Women To Watch" segment.

And honestly,
I think it's overdue.

You've been in college
for two months.

I know. It's ridiculous, right?

(scoffs)

♪ ♪

I was homeless, and I needed
help for my kids.

Marissa Harris-Young got me
a permanent place.

She even helped me
to find work.

My family owes her everything.

Now that is
a campaign commercial.

Wow. Great job, Silver.

Thanks.

Yeah, I've, uh, had a lot

of alone time lately to focus.

Hmm.

Turns out, boyfriend troubles
are great for your career.

Well, have you guys talked?
Not yet.

I mean, I don't know
what to say,

and whatever Navid says,
I don't know what to believe.

Oh, I think that's why
they call it trust.

Remember the guy
I told you about,

the one that I thought
was cheating on me?

Yeah.

Turns out he wasn't, but by
the time I knew for sure,

the damage had been done.

Ask for the truth, but then
trust that he's given it to you.

Again, amazing job.

Thanks.

I offered my uncle studio space
for his stolen cars.

I said he could shoot porn.

I even offered
to be in the porn.

He just won't let me in.

Well, on the plus side,
if he had any idea

you were working
with the police,

you'd be sleeping
with the fishes,

so, at least
your cover isn't blown.

Yeah, this is good news.

Look, you just have

to find a way to earn
your uncle's trust.

Until you do, we don't
know what he's capable of,

especially after his threat
to your girlfriend.

I can't really put a
positive spin on that. Sorry.

MAN (over radio):
Code 11.

All units respond.
I got to go.

Hey, make it happen, Navid.

(engine starting)

♪ ♪

Can I get you anything else?

Um, I want to try
this new drink.

It's called
the Has-Been Popstar.

(laughs)

I wonder how much
TMZ would pay

to see Adrianna Tate-Duncan

working as a barmaid.
LIAM:
Hey, why don't you let me

take a picture of you two?

MAN:
Oh, cool, man.

Thanks.

Hey, you just
broke my phone!

Walk out now, or I'll break
a few other things.

You all right?

Yeah. I've gotten used to it.

That's the thing about fame.

They get to make you,
and then break you.

But I guess that's what

I signed up for.

Yeah, I guess.

Hey, why don't you take
a break?

I'll cover things here in case
Prince Charming comes back.

Thanks.

(sighs)

Well, look who finally
decided to show.

The deal is I sign for the beer
and drink it for free,

not do all
the grunt work.
Sorry, man.

Let me give you
a hand there.

Hey, thanks for ordering
those extra cases.

I'm expecting a big weekend,

and maybe I can get myself
some new transportation.

Nice.

(laughter)

Oh, my God,
is that him?

Excuse me?
You are

even hotter in person than
in your bar commercial.

You remind me of that Ab
Man from the billboards.

Oh my God, that's
not you, is it?!

Oh, sorry.
Just a bar owner.

Have a seat, we'll
be right with you.

AUSTIN: Now that is how
it should go with women.

You know, no issues over,

you know, who makes
the first move.

No, no, no. A girl likes
what she sees, and boom.

She comes running.
Sounds like
the beginning

of a solid relationship.

Well, I was thinking
it sounded more like fun.

But since
that's not your style,

you wouldn't mind if I
rope in some of your cattle,

so to speak?

Rope away.
All right.

(clears throat)
Excuse me, ladies.

I, uh, couldn't help
but overhear

you talking about that ab guy.

Since y'all inquired,
I'm the guy on the billboard.

(laughter)

Prove it.

Is it okay if I touch?

Oh, that's what
they're here for, darlin'.

Touch away.

(laughter)

(sighs)

Wow.

Is that for me?

I need a present.

It's for me,

unless the guy
that I'm dating wants you to,

"Wear this to dinner tonight
at 8:00."

Mm.
You okay?

(sighs)

My first meeting

as head of the Greek Council
was a complete bloodbath.

They shot down every idea
I had for the Masquerade.

Even the Naomi Clark
ice sculpture?

I'm shocked.

Holly is on the council,

and she can't stand the idea
of me being in charge,

so she's blocking
every move I make.

So... don't be in charge.

You could always offer

to work with her.

You know what they say?

If you can't beat 'em,
join 'em.

That's pretty folksy advice,
coming from the girl

with a dress
that costs more than her car.

(Annie scoffs,
Naomi laughs)

Hmm.

(clattering)

Ade, what are you doing here?

I'm sorry. I didn't
mean to scare you,

but you've been avoiding me
since the benefit.

I haven't been avoiding you.

I've just been busy.

And where do you
get the energy

to stay up all night, every
night, working on your music?

Dixon, I'm not leaving

until we talk
about your drug addiction.

What is this,
an after school special?

I got a nose bleed.

Dixon, I've been there.

Okay? The headaches,
the mood swings, the denial.

It's all addict behavior.

Okay, fine. You want the truth?

Yes.
I took a few

ADHD pills to keep me focused
while I'm doing my music.

It's not a big problem.

Everybody at CU does it.

So, you're not an addict?

No, Ade.

So, you'd have no problem
staying clean for 24 hours?

No withdrawals,
no side effects?

Of course not.

Okay.

Prove it.

♪ ♪

Holly!

So, I've decided to let you
co-chair the Masquerade Party.

Don't thank me now.
Just accept my offer.

We have to get to work
immediately.

What makes you think
I'd help you?

Well, the two of us
pulling this off together

would make you half of the most
powerful person on campus.

And save your reputation
at CU?

Thanks, but no thanks.

Look, the word is, Eastern State

is the school to beat.

I did a little digging,
and apparently,

their Greek chair put hair
removal cream in your shampoo

back at high school
cheer camp.

Maybe this could be
an opportunity

for you to get back
at the bitch.

(sighs)

You know what?

You're right.

This could be a perfect
opportunity for revenge.

I'm in.

Great.
So, we're working together.

Yay.

Hey, Silver.

What are you
doing here?

In your own house.

Navid, we had a plan.

Everything bad,
including your family,

was out of the picture.

I want to get back
to that place,

but I have
to trust you first.

Okay.

Tell me the truth,

and I'll never ask you again.

Are you working with Amal?

(exhales)

No.

I'm not working with Amal.

Then I believe you.

♪ ♪

I will have the veal,
and the lady will have

the Nicoise salad.

Very well, sir.

I can order my own food.

I just say a couple of words,
the meal comes--

it's like magic.

I thought you
liked Nicoise salad.

No, I do. It's just that...

maybe it's the way that we met,

but with the donation
for Raj and the dress...

all of it makes me feel like

you're still paying for me.
I don't see
a problem

with wanting
to help your friend

or wanting to buy you a gift.

I like spoiling
the girl I'm with.

Speaking of which,

I have tickets to the
Geffen tomorrow night.

I'll send a car for you.
Yeah, see that is exactly
what I'm talking about.

We don't make dates;
you request me,

and I feel like I can't say no.

That's probably because
I'm using mind control.

(exhales)

Annie, no one's
forcing you to be with me.

Okay. Well, I have
to research the influence

of celebrity bloggers
for a marketing class tomorrow

and I have this
campus costume party,

so no, I can't go
to the Geffen with you.

See? You just said no.

Well, that wasn't
so hard, was it?

(laughs softly)

Oh-ho, let me guess.

Sex game gone wrong?
I've been there, Dix.

Austin.

Hey, I'm just getting some more

free drinks
for my fans over there.

I think it's time to take
your harem on the road.
I can't.

I told them I own the place.

Liam.

Great news.

Your billboard on Hollywood
Boulevard is literally

stopping traffic.
Traffic's always stopped
on Hollywood Boulevard.

True,

but that is not
why I'm here.

There is so much buzz
about "Who is Ab Man,"

that the company wants
to reveal your face

as part of their
new campaign.

They're willing

to sign you to a very
lucrative contract.

That is not worth the money.

It's not just
about that money.

Look, you can't buy

that kind of publicity.

You'll be famous.
I'm pretty sure

that's the last
thing I want.

Fantastic. I find
the one hot guy in L.A.

who doesn't want fame or money.

Liam, they want to move
on this quickly.

I got to find a face
to match your body,

or I am totally screwed.

(laughter)

I think I found your man.

(shutter clicks)

Self-portraits are tricky.

You, uh...

you want to...
bounce the light...

like this.

(clicks)

Ah, thank you, Nick.

I've been taking pictures
of my ear all day.

That's what I love
about photography--

the images reveal things
you never knew were there,

like, um... deep truths
about the human soul,

or... in your case,

ear wax.

(laughs)
Which is perfect for my
"Insert Raj Here" project.

Now he won't be
missing out on anything.

Raj is a lucky guy.

Uh, I'm sure sending him
these pictures is, uh...

helping him deal with
what he's... going through,

fighting cancer.

Just like it helps you.

What do you mean?
Pasting Raj's pictures

in everyday events
makes it seem

like he's here with you
when he's not.

You don't want to imagine
a life without Raj.

Like I said...

there's, uh, always more
to a photo than meets the eye.

♪ ♪

Okay.

Maybe we keep the shirt on.

Yeah, or maybe we could
take the handcuffs off.

Seriously, Ade, I got
to deejay at Naomi's
party tomorrow.

Dixon, you're doing great.

Yeah. That's because
I don't have a problem.

Okay.
The only reason
I'm doing this is

just to see the look
on your face when I prove
to you that you're wrong.

Well, I hope you're right.

But the hardest thing
for an addict

is making it
through the night.

Well, is it harder than
sleeping handcuffed
to a crazy woman?

Seriously, Ade, why
are we doing this?

Because...
I care about you.

And I've been
there, okay?

And because you're
the only person

that talked to me after
what I did to Silver.

You let me in.

Look, I haven't
told anyone this...

but...

when Navid and Silver
started dating,

I... I kind of

freaked out, too.

I mean, it was just weird
seeing my best friend

and my ex-girlfriend...

Well...

Don't get me wrong, I didn't
go all swap-her-pills crazy,

but... (laughs)

but it was hard.

Thanks.
Well, not for the reminder

of how crazy I got.
(laughs)

But it's nice knowing
I'm not alone.

Neither are you.

Um... you know what?

Uh, maybe we should,
uh, get some rest.

(groans)

Yeah.

Got a big day of being
handcuffed tomorrow.

(both laugh)

Good night.
Yeah.

(clock ticking)

(sighs)

(panting)

(pills rattling)

(continues panting)

(groans)

(sets bottle down)

(panting)

Okay, everything is wired.

Text messages sent
to our party number

will pop up on
the screens...

and the flirt-texting
will commence.

Well, let's take it
for a test drive.

It appears to be
working perfectly.

(exhales)

And we also have
a video booth set up

so people can leave
confidential video messages.

Perfect. Let's call it
"The Confessional."

Has a sexy, deep-dark-secret
sound to it.
I heard Eastern State

is having a fireworks finale.

We need to end
on something just as big.

Something that says
"ultimate party."
I'm thinking

Carnivale parade.

Fire dancers, snake charmers,

samba girls.

The finale is key,

and no one throws
a party like Rio.

I'm texting my response.

(laughs)
Well, don't
hold back.

Tell her how
you really feel.

I would, but I don't want
to give her the satisfaction.

Well, you know,
I was thinking about coming

to your little event tonight,

but I got a modeling shoot
to go to,

so the dozen women
coming onto me might, uh,

occupy my time.

Oh, that's not a problem.

(laughs)
Once all the guys at CU
see my little costume tonight,

I won't really have time
for you, anyway.

Although,
I'm not sure

if you can technically
call it a costume,

considering just how
little fabric there is.

Thanks for
the warning.
Mm.

Ah, the standoff.

It's one of my
least favorite things

about dating Austin--
he always feels like

he needs to win.
I have him where I want him.

I bet you do.

♪ ♪
(knocking)

Hi.

Are you Annie?

Patrick said you were
writing a paper

about celebrity bloggers,
and he thought I could help.

I am.

And you... are Perez Hilton.

(laughs)
I'm sorry.

I'm just not used
to getting visits

from my term paper topics.

I owed Patrick a favor,

so I thought I'd stop by.

Who knows more about
celebrity blogging than me?

I know things before
they even happen.

How? Because I'm that good.

(laughs)
Love your hair,
by the way.

We should get going--
you've only got
a couple of hours

before Patrick picks
you up for the Geffen.
Great.

Wait, wait. Uh, what?

Patrick says you need
to be there by 7:00.

(groans)

Am I zipped?
For a food filled
with nitrates

and rat droppings,
you look pretty great.

Oh-ho-ho!
Ah-ha-ha!

Back at you, my...

doughy, carb-loaded friend!

Although... I think

I could use some mustard.

Vertical stripes are
slimming, right?

(phone rings)
Oh, yeah.

We're going
to look great

for Naomi's party.

Hello?

Navid,

I need you to come down
to the studio.

Uh, yeah, yeah, of course.

Um, well, can it wait?

You said
I'm supposed to, uh...

you wanted to make amends
for what you cost me.

This is your chance.

(heavy sigh)

Everything okay?

Yeah. No, it's just something
at the studio.

Hey, is it cool if we,
uh, meet at the party?

What could be happening
at the studio this late?

(sighs):
Uh...
No,

you know what?

Forget about it. Yeah,
just... don't take too long.

I feel naked without my bun.

I won't be too long. (kiss)

Bye.

(exhales)

(knocking)

Hey, is Perez
still here?

I have exactly two minutes
to thank him

before we are
officially late.

Is that what you're wearing?

I'm gonna have
to buy you another dress.

I'm not going.

I already told you that
I have plans tonight,

and then you arrange to
have Perez Hilton show up

at my house so that
I couldn't say no.

You know, most people would
appreciate what I've done.

And I do appreciate
what you did for Raj,

but when you pay money and
tell me to show up somewhere,

you're treating me
like an employee.

Employees are paid to
do what they're told,

and girlfriends
are asked out.

I can't change
the way we met

and I'm not going to apologize
for being good to you.

Okay, well, then
I'm sorry, Patrick,

but I don't think I
can do this anymore.

I never had the guts to tell you
how I felt before,

but once I saw you dressed
as a banana, too,

I knew we belonged together.

Please tell me
you'll be in my bunch.

♪ ♪

So what happens next?

Text the message board
to let

the object of your
affection know

there's a video
waiting for him.

The confessional is
strictly private,

so no one will
see it but him.

Okay.

Send.

Now wait for your crush
to crush back.

Best party ever.

(both chuckling)

I guess we do sort of
work well together.

I guess you don't suck as
bad as I thought you did.

♪ ♪

(sighs)
Guys, you look

seriously

unsexy.

Annie, don't you know

princesses slut it up
sometimes?

And you're a processed meat,
Silver, really?

What in God's name are you, Ivy?
Clearly

every '80s rocker
rolled into one.

No? All right.

Picture time for Raj, okay?

NAOMI:
Okay, cool.
(chuckles)

(laughs)

Ooh, Naomi, it looks you
have a secret admirer.

What?

(Naomi reading)

(chuckles)
I knew Austin couldn't
resist me for long.

Watch and learn, ladies.

(Naomi chuckles)

Okay, not that your
costume isn't great,

but it feels like you're
missing something.

Mm-hmm, yeah, Navid.

We were all ready to go
and he got a phone call.

Now I can't reach
him on his cell,

so I don't know where he is,

but he's going to come
because he said he'd come.

But, uh, can I meet you guys
over by the bar?

Mm-hmm.
I see someone.

Excuse me.

Hey.

I'm sorry, uh,
I think I know you.

I work
for Marissa Harris-Young.

Oh.
Your story
in the campaign video

was-- it was so moving

about how Marissa helped
you and your kids.

Oh, no, I don't have any kids.

What?

I'm just an actress--
or trying to be.

Someone in the campaign office
saw me in a play

and they hired me for the part,

but if you
believed me,

then I guess I nailed it.

Thanks.

♪ ♪

(groans)

NAOMI:
Unbelievable.

He's trying to taunt me
with text messages,

as if I'm gonna come crawling

to find him
or something.

Right, okay.

"Sorry, can't find you.

What are you dressed as,
a horse's...?"

HOLLY:
Naomi,

the text messages from you
and Austin are taking up

all the space on
the message board.

Knock it off.

She does have
a point, you know.

This whole masquerade thing
is great for flirting

for a little while,
but sooner or later

you're gonna have
to stop playing games

and take off the masks.

I'm not playing games,
he's the one playing games--

first the van, then his cousin.

I'm not going to let him win.

Yeah, but he only wins if you
don't get what you want, right?

(laughs)

(sighs)
Yes, you're right.

You're right,
you're right.

If anyone shouldn't
be wearing

a mask, it's me.

Okay.

♪ ♪

I can't believe you talked
me into being the prisoner.

The cop outfit was
way sexier on me.
No, no,

just, just be happy I didn't buy
the matching booty shorts.

It, it would have been
an explosion of sexy.

(both laughing)

Hey, are you okay?

You're sweating.

Um, yeah, y-y-yeah,
I'm fine, I'm...

(sighs)
It's just hot in here.

Think I need a drink
or whatever.

(chuckles)

(both chuckle)

NAOMI:
Okay, so you want me

to make the first move, fine.

For some reason,
which I do not understand,

I am attracted to you, Austin.

(over speaker):
Neither of us are gonna get
what we want

if we can't express how we feel.

What is Naomi doing?

Is she making some sort
of announcement or something?

Well, she's leaving

a confessional message,
but I don't know

why she would broadcast
it to the whole...

So here goes.

Uh-oh.

Me being honest.

The truth is...

...I really like you,

and that's hard for me
to say sometimes

because the last time I fell
for a guy, I messed it up

and he walked away
and I got hurt

and it sucked, and I don't want
that to happen again, so...

...don't break my heart, okay?

Why is everyone
looking at me

and not in the usual
"she's hot" kind of way?

Holly broadcast your
confessional message

to the entire party.

(one person applauding)

HOLLY:
That was truly touching.

I'm sure the thousands
of college students

watching online feel
the same way.

That was you texting me
all night long?

Yeah, and you fell
for it, bird legs.

Right.

Good one.

(laughs)

And I have one for you.

Security, get rid of this bitch.

Please, you can't
kick me out.

As head of the Greek Council,
I absolutely can.

This is my party.

No one's gonna remember
what you did here tonight

because I'm going to make this

the greatest party
anyone's ever seen.

(groans)

We're only trailing
by six votes, everyone.

CU and Eastern State
are neck and neck, so...

it's time to make this
a Naomi Clark party.

Let's blow this place up!

♪ ♪

(crowd cheering wildly)

You're on in five minutes, okay?

Okay, I'm ready.

(beeping)

It looks like you will
be spinning without me.

(chuckles)

Your 24 hours are up.

Yeah.
If you're okay.

I told you,
I'm fine.

This was
a crazy idea, Ade.

Oh?
(sighs)

I have never been
so glad to be wrong.

Now go up there
and own your set.

Yeah.

Hey, Ade,

um, thanks
for looking out for me.

Of course.

♪ ♪

Hey, um, I'll buy the
rest of your stash.

These are
my last ten.

♪ ♪

Hi.

Hey, Silver,
I was just dropping off

some new footage
for you to edit,

and don't stay out too late.

I'm gonna need you
sharp for tomorrow.

More fake single moms?

I saw the actress you hired,
at the party.

Silver, Silver,
I can explain.

People believe you,

they trust you,
and if this is all a lie...

Every single word

that woman said
on camera was true.
No.

I met a single mom at
a town hall meeting.

I helped her get a job,

I helped her get back
on her feet.

She just wasn't comfortable
being on camera,

so she gave us permission
to use her story.

The message was too
important not to be told.

Silver, I'm one
of the good guys.

You just have to trust me.

In a political
campaign,

yeah, maybe
the almost truth is enough,

but in my life it's not.

Naomi had a point.

Maybe I should show
a little ankle.

I don't know, looks like you got
somebody's attention.

And I think I'm gonna
get myself a drink.

(laughs)

Patrick,
what are you doing here,

dressed like you're about to go

over Niagara Falls?

I'm coming to you
as a man with nothing.

If money is
an issue with you,

I am never going to let it come
between us again.

Well, that is...
really, really sweet,

but I'm just not sure
that's possible.

Annie, look,
I can't change who I am.

I'm a rich guy,
I own things.

Sometimes I forget
I don't own people, too.

I know we met
in a way

that makes you
uncomfortable, but...

I really like you,
and if you feel the same way,

maybe we could give it
another shot.

No more me being at
your beck and call,

just two people
living their lives?

Deal-- just not the kind
that involves money.

(both laugh)

What do you say
I ditch the barrel, huh?

I-I'm getting
splinters in places

a man shouldn't get
splinters.

(laughs)

Let's get out of here.

And how about I buy
you a cup of coffee

and maybe some tweezers?

♪ ♪

You didn't wear a costume?

Sure I did.

I'm dressed as a bar owner
having a slow night.

Liam, you're doing
a really good job with the bar,

but if you need extra money...

Okay, I know modeling
is kind of like

wearing a costume to a party,

it is so not Liam,

but if being the face of Ab Man
could help the bar,

why not do it?

Because I don't want
to be famous.

I don't want every part of my
life to be open to the public.

Look what happened to you.

I mean, weird guys following you
around with cameras.

That's a messed up way to live.

Yeah, well, fame
created problems for me

because I didn't know
how to handle it.

You're not me.

And the fact
that you don't want it

probably means you're going
to be okay.

Take the modeling campaign.

Hey, hey,
Ab Man cometh.

No, I didn't get the job.

The photographer said
I was missing this guy's magic.

My magic?
Yeah, I know,

I couldn't believe it either
because, let's face it,

we all know
I'm pretty damn magical.

Watch this.

Ladies...

can you believe somebody
said this body wasn't magic?

(women whooping)

Thank you. Now...

you got nothing
on me, buddy.

Uh-oh. I sense
an ab showdown.

Let's see that body.

Uh, no. He's your
clear champ.

Aw, he's being shy.

How cute.

Now show what
yo mama gave you.

(women whooping)

See, fame doesn't have
to be a bad thing.

WOMAN:
Show your abs.

It can even be fun.

WOMAN:
Show your abs. Show your abs.

Show your abs.
Show your abs.

Show your abs.

(whooping)

The ab champion
of the world.

(whooping)

All right, everyone,
in the next few minutes,

the contest is going to end

and we'll find out
who won best party,

but before we that,
I bring you...

Carnivale!

(music playing, crowd cheering)

♪ ♪

(crowd cheering)

♪ ♪

Wow.

Oh, my God.

(crowd cheering)

AUSTIN:
Naomi might be as
stubborn as a mule,

but she sure can
throw a party.

Yeah, well, she's
probably trying

to make people
forget that video.

What video?

I think you need to go to
the confessional booth

and see what she
left for you.

CROWD:
...five, four, three, two, one.

(whooping and cheering)

Okay, well, that was...

really interesting.

Thank you everyone
for coming out

to the greatest party
in school history.

♪ ♪

Dean Thomas.

Um... (laughs nervously)

I assume you want to be
the first to congratulate me.

I'm shutting your party down.

I just won the school
a $50,000 scholarship.

You should be declaring
this Naomi Clark Day,

not shutting us down.

Your Carnivale parade
featured open flames,

unpermitted exotic animals,

nudity for days.

And all of it strictly forbidden
at university functions.

And I'm just grateful
that Holly here

alerted me to these violations.

Well, that's really
great of Holly,

considering those
violations were her idea.

Naomi, come on.
You were in charge of the party.

You had me kicked out.

THOMAS:
In light of your previous

disciplinary
issues, Miss Clark,

I have no choice but to remove
you as Greek Chairperson.

But, Dean...
Holly is back

in charge of the
Greek Council.

Thank you, Dean.

And thank you for asking me
to co-chair the party with you.

You were right.

It was a perfect opportunity
for revenge.

I hope you know this isn't over.

Actually, I think it is.

Austin, no. I can't
deal with you right now.

I saw your video.

And what? Now you want
to pile it all on, too?

I hope you know I didn't
mean anything that I said.

I think you're a rude, smart-ass

hillbilly who...

The other location
fell through, but don't worry.

The cars will be gone
by morning.

No, stay as long
as you want.

Help you unload the truck.

Oh, no, no. Navid.

You've done enough.

Uncle Amal, I told you,
I'm really sorry, okay?

I was upset, and I overreacted,
but you were right.

This is about business.

And I really need the money.

Please... just let me back in.

Navid, listen to me.

Do you know why
I'm still here,

and your father is
hiding in Switzerland?

Because he trusted
you, his son.

I am more careful when it comes
to who I do business with.

I cannot trust anyone unless I
know where their loyalties lie.

(speaking foreign language)

You lied to me.

Silver, you got
to get out of here.

I'm not going anywhere. I...

I love you,

and I trusted you,
and whatever

you're trying to do, I deserve
to know the whole truth,

not just the version
you want me to know.

Oh, you want the truth?

The truth is, it was
a huge mistake listening to you.

And I'm going to do
what my uncle wants

because family
comes first, okay?

Family always come first.

And if the truth is too hard
for you to handle,

maybe you and I don't belong
together.

(car door closes,
engine starts and revs)

Navid?

I could use your help
with the cars after all.

(laughs)

And maybe some
other things, too.

Hey.

Sending party pictures to Raj?

Yes, but I don't have any
of him in costume,

so, guess he'll just have
to come as a cancer survivor.

Who's that?

Oh, that's, um, nobody.
Just my photography teacher.

He was trying
to show me something.

Hmm. He's doing a good job.

Pictures keep
getting better.
Thanks.

(sighs)

♪ ♪

Naomi.

The guys just
took out the trash.

I'll let them know
they forgot you.

Wait. Do you hear that?

A backup dancer
from 1993 is calling.

She wants her skirt back.

You know,
despite my overwhelming urge

to crush you,

I've got to tell you,
I heard you say

in the confessional that you
don't want your heart broken?

But you can pretty
much count on it.

You're just a girl
Austin's sleeping with.

You'll never be his girlfriend

because Austin
doesn't have girlfriends.

See you around, Naomi.

♪ ♪