All language subtitles for The.Way.Home.2023.S02E08.1080p.WEB.h264-EDITH_track3_[eng]

- Previously, on The Way Home..

- I met somebody really special,
right here,

and I don't want her to think
she's just one of many.

- Discover Port Havens' ghastly
buried past. Only 45 bucks!

- That poor Evelyn.

- Because the house was trashed
at that party?

- Yeah. Things got out of hand.

- Wait, is that blood?

Elliot?

(inhales sharply)

- Kat?

I remember falling in.

Being...

being pulled under
like I was... drowning.

And then...

(sighs)
...woods.

Just... woods.

They went on forever.

No path.

Nothing I knew. I...

I couldn't find my way home.

(Kat sighs)
- That must've been when Elijah

and Rebecca found you?

- It was her, yeah.
My mother.

- Do you remember even trying

to tell them
where you came from?

I mean, they must've
had questions.

Your clothes, your shoes...

Do... do you know what
they did with those?

- Uh-uh. I don't know.

I don't know what's real
anymore.

- You used to draw this.

And that's... that's us.
J and K to the rescue.

And I saw that you carved that
into Elijay's table.

You think maybe you were trying
to hold on to us in some way?

- I was a child.

Who knows why.

- You've never been one to do
as you're told, Landry.

(laughing)

So of course, you refused
to meet your maker.

- You think I would die
and let you keep

all the hard-earned profits?
- One could hope.

(laughing)
- Already laughing off

your brush with death, I see.

Get inside before Goodwin
returns to finish you off.

- I wouldn't be standing at all
if it weren't for you.

- Oh, Jacob.

- I should get going.

I've already been gone too long.

But I will be back. Soon.

- Come on.

- See you later, alligator.

(unsettling music)

- Why didn't you
come for me sooner?

(exhales)

- Well?

- I told Jacob that
I would be back soon.

Right, but the pond is way more
complicated than that.

I could be gone a day,
but weeks,

or months, or years
could pass here.

- Don't worry, Katherine.

I'll keep him safe
until you return to us.

- Try not to get yourself
killed either.

(exhales deeply)

(soft music)

(sighs)
- Thanks for this.

New roommate? Not so great
at updating the grocery list.

- Let me get you some coffee
beans to take to Nick.

- Here for the coffee
or to check on Mom?

- No sign of her yet?
- No need to whisper,

I know what, or rather who
you're talking about.

Speak of the devil.

- Hi.

- Dare I ask?
- Mom, I owe you an apology.

- No need. I'm good.

You have 60 seconds
to get outside

if you want a ride to school.

(Kat sighs)
- Mom! What happened?

Is Jacob okay?
- He's alive, and recovering.

It has been a very long
few days, kiddo.

(car honking)
Yeah, you should get going.

- Mom, no. I can't
leave like this.

- No, please, before Mom
disowns us both.

Jacob's in hiding.

He'll be safe
with Susanna and Thomas.

(sighs)

I promise to tell you
everything tonight.

- I'm so glad you're home.

(door opening and closing)

(sighs)

- Jacob was so traumatized
by what he went through

that he basically just erased
his memories of us.

We say that the pond
has its reasons

for everything that it does.

But what reason
could it possibly have

for ripping a child
away from his family?

- I wish I had answers
for that one.

- If only I could just get him
to remember his life with us,

then... then maybe...

- He'd choose
to come back to it?

- I mean, what's left for him
there as a wanted man?

He's just rotting underground.

And Susanna and Thomas
are risking their lives

to just keep him hidden away.

- Yeah. Susanna... and Thomas?

Is that the name
from the ship manifest?

(knocking)

- Elliot! I thought you were
running over

to grab coffee beans.
What's the hold-up?

Hey, Landry! You're back!

- Ah... Nicholas.

- So, what's this big story
you've been off chasing?

- Oh, yeah, no, I, um...

I actually,
I can't wait to catch up,

but I do have to go
get dressed for work.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

- Right. Work.
I... should run too.

- I thought you had
a free period?

Okay. Let's catch up
tomorrow night.

I'll plan something epic.
- Great! Yeah.

- Great.
- Can't wait!

(birds chirping)

- So you've decided to keep
us a secret, uh?

Meeting all the way out here.
(chuckles)

- Oh, believe me,
I am over keeping secrets.

- Uh-huh?
- Besides,

everybody already knows
about us anyway.

- Oh. So there is something
to know, then, huh?

(chuckling)

(phone ringing)
- Oh, do you mind

if I take this real quick?
- Go ahead.

- Hello?

Yes, this is she.

- Felt like some pretty weird
vibes back there.

Come one, man. It's me. Spill.

What's really going on
with you guys?

- I... thought we'd find
our way back to each other,

but... feels like we're only
moving further apart.

She's got this whole
side to her world now

I'm not a part of.
New experiences, new people...

- Sorry, man.

- You know what I need?
A project.

I bought this place off my dad
four years ago.

I think it's about time
I made it my own.

- You're thinking renos?

'Cause I got nothing
but time right now.

Huh. You should totally
open this place up.

I mean, if you knock down
this wall,

you won't have to worry
about fixing the dent.

- Yeah. Two birds, one stone.

(knocking)

- Do you know if this wall
is load-bearing?

- What's that? Can't hear ya!

- Exactly! It's why you need
an open concept!

(mysterious music)

(chuckles)

Oh, buddy. Only you would keep
school books from 20 years ago.

Hey, do you have a sledgehammer?

- Turns out that Evelyn's son
doesn't want to sell

Lingermore after all.

He's buying up land
for a vineyard

and wants to make me an offer.

- That's perfect.
Solves your problem,

and we get some good local wine.
(chuckling)

- Uh, I guess it's an option.

- You don't sound
too terribly convinced.

- No, it's a good solution.
It's just, I have to...

give up on the pipe dream.

- Oh. Please share.

- Well...

it's just that this land
has given so much

to my family over the years.

But there aren't any farmers
left among us.

I would like to keep up
their tradition

in a way that benefits
the community.

And the town council
didn't back my proposal.

- Well, I'd like to read it,
if you're willing.

- Really? Okay.
- Yeah.

(sighs)
- But I do think this could be

a sign for me to get
my head out of the clouds.

(indistinct chatter)

- So...
(clears throat)

Did you, um...

get a chance to ask your mom
about that freaky photo?

- No. Not yet. But... soon.

Do you want a coffee, or--
- No. Look.

Alice, I'm sorry
about yesterday.

That kiss shouldn't
have happened.

- You know what, it's all good.

Just... blame it
on the Backstreet Boys.

And... can we just forget
it ever happened?

I should probably go check
on my patio tables.

Oh, hi!
- Hey!

- Uh, how are you?
- Um... good!

Uh, yeah, very good.
How are you?

- Good.

Great advice, by the way.

- I need a night out.

And so does Elliot,
and so does Kat.

What are you doing
tomorrow night?

- I wish I were free,
but I got wrangled

into doing Rita's ghost tour
under extreme duress.

- A ghost tour? Hosted by Rita?
- Mm-hmm, yeah.

- Count me in. Count us all in.

(Monica chuckles)

(insects chirping)

(soft music)

(birds chirping)

(Colton): First we'll double
the acreage,

then the cattle.

By the time we hand it
down to you kids,

this will be the finest
dairy farm in the province.

- You don't have to dream
so big, Cole.

We're happy with what we have.

- Pay no attention
to your mother, kids.

If I didn't dream big,

I would never have thought
I had a chance with her.

- Katherine.
- Oh, God!

- We need to talk.

- I... I'm... sorry.
I gotta get to the office.

- The Goodwins made an offer
on the land. A decent one.

And I'd be heard-pressed
not to accept it.

- Mom... no!

No, no, no,
we're talking hundred of years

of Landry blood,
sweat and tears!

- I'm only telling you
out of courtesy.

What makes you think
you have a say in this?

- Alice and I, we have
just as much say as Landrys.

I mean, this is what Dad wanted.
It's his legacy.

- And what are you
gonna do with it?

- Mom, you cannot sell our land
to a Goodwin.

- Why not?
I think it's fitting.

I have always felt
indebted to Evelyn.

After everything she did for us,
all those years ago.

Not many people
would be so forgiving.

(sighs)
I can't repay the debt now.

The least I can do is...

consider her son's
generous offer.

- Gen...

Okay, so when it comes
from family, it's a handout,

but when it comes from
a Goodwin, that's generosity?

- Grandma.

Your debt to Evelyn Goodwin,

does it have something
to do with Lingermore, 2007?

- Oh, for Heaven's sake, Alice.
You shouldn't be eavesdropping.

- Maybe I wouldn't have to
if you and Mom treated me

like an adult. And don't tell me

that this fight is between
the two of you,

because I am part
of this family too.

- Of course you are, sweetheart.

And I'm really sorry you're
caught in the middle of this.

You would think
your mother and I could move on,

but... some wounds go deep.

- Like Lingermore?

What happened that you can't
even talk about it now?

- It's a sore subject.

- But... why?

- Because after that,
your mother and I

didn't speak for 17 years.

(door opens and closes)

- Alice!

Wait!

Hey!

What are you doing?
You have school.

- Yeah, well I'm sick
of waiting around for answers.

And I know that you lied
about being at Lingermore.

Mom was there too, right?

- How did you...?
- I found a photo

of your glasses and...
a lot of blood.

So... what did you guys do?

- There are some... things

that we're not so proud of.
- Yeah, well Mom and Del

are still fighting about it,
so...

maybe if I go back and see it
for myself,

I can help fix things now.

That's it? You're not gonna try
and talk me out of it, or...?

- What's the point?

I already know that you go back.

- This is what you were trying
to warn me about, isn't it?

- For what it's worth...

I hope that you can forgive me.

- How could you do this without
even talking to me first?

- When was the last time
you came home?

You show up unannounced.
Do you think you have a say?

- I should be able to come home
whenever I want.

Though, I guess this won't be
home for much longer.

- Listen, Katherine.
I have tried everything I could

to keep the farm without
your father and the cattle.

It's not sustainable.

- This is all we have left
of them, Mom!

You might be ready to forget
Dad and Jake, but I'm not.

- If you care so much,
then why haven't you bothered

to come home more often?

- Because you don't
make it easy.

(dramatic music)

(car engine starting)

(Colton): It's now or never.

You're gonna wish me luck,
Delly?

- Oh, honey.
You don't need luck.

No bank could turn you down
for a loan.

Not in this suit.

(chuckling)

(phone chiming)

- Oh my God!

- Why are you yelling?

- Alice?

Are you...
What are you doing here?

- Waiting for you,
but your boring

philosophy textbooks
put me to sleep, I guess.

- It's been five years!

- It's... 2007, then?
Like... October?

- Wait, why did you
say it like that?

- Never mind.
Uh, what is going on?

Del cannot sell the farm!

- Well, I assume she doesn't,

considering you live there
in the future.

- Right. But Kat doesn't
know that,

and she's probably
just driving around

losing her mind right now.

(Kat): Hey El, are you up there?

- Or... she is right outside.

- Okay, just stay there,
I'll come to you.

- Uh, yeah, cool.
Um, just...

(Alice): Uh...
- You need to hide right now,

okay? She has not seen you
in seven years,

and no offence but...
you look like you're 12.

- Yeah, well don't think
that that scraggly excuse

for a beard you've got going on
is doing you any favours.

- Alice, go now!

(Kat): I'm coming up!

(whispering): Hide! That way!

- There you are.

My mom's completely
lost her mind.

Why didn't you call me
the minute you saw

that sign go up?

(sighs)

- As we descend into
Port Haven's underworld,

stick close, my friends,

for the spirits
are restless tonight!

You might think that
the White Witch

is just a spooky story
to scare little ones, but no!

She is based on real accounts...

- I didn't know there would
be so much talking.

- And how is Alice doing
after yesterday?

Ugh, she seemed pretty upset.

I just hope she's not getting
to hung up on Noah.

That boy, he is going nowhere.

- Wait, who's Noah?

- Oh...

Thought she would've
mentioned him.

But I'm guessing whatever
happened, it's over now.

- Here you go. Gather around.
Gather around!

Spooky, spooky, spooky!
(Elliot): Everything alright?

- No, it isn't.
I mean, what am I doing

on a stupid ghost walk
when Mom won't talk to me,

right? Jake thinks that
I completely forgot about him...

- Shh.
(softly): ...which is ironic,

because it's opposite of that.

And now, I have no idea
what's going on with Alice.

- Yeah, so... about that.

- Guys! Keep up! Come on!

We're in the White Witch's
woods now.

She prefers to stew children,

but if the old crone
is hungry enough,

she'll happily make
a meal out of... you!

(crowd laughing)
- Rita. That whole thing

about the White Witch eating
children is complete nonsense.

It was just parents that were
trying to scare their kids

out of playing in the woods,
okay?

And that actually wasn't
even part of the lore

until the 60s.

- Feedback on the tour
is always appreciated,

but please do save it
until the end, okay?

Thank you so much.
Where was I?

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Stewing children.

- I mean, come on.
Here she is just dragging

my name through the mud.
"Old crone".

- Sorry... your name?

- Oh... God. Yeah.

Um, I forgot to tell you
about that part.

When I was saving Jacob,

I kind of started
the White Witch legend.

- Wow, okay.
- Yeah.

- That's something
I'd definitely love

to circle back on.
But I really think

we should talk about Alice.
- What about Alice?

- She went back. To Lingermore.

- Every time I come home,
things just feel...

harder with Mom.

This weekend, it's gonna be
eight years, El, since...

Jacob...
- Yeah, I know.

(Kat sighs)

- He's been gone as long
as he was with us.

I thought Mom and I
could finally...

talk about it, but that's
clearly not happening.

- Del's not gonna go
through with selling.

- Let's do something tonight.

Please, I need a distraction
from all of this.

- Absolutely. I just need
to finish watering some plants

at Lingermore, and then
I'm free to go.

- Wait, wait.
You're house-sitting

for Evelyn again?
- Mm-hmm.

- El, that's perfect!
It's Halloween weekend.

Can you think of a more epic
place to throw a party?

- Yeah, no, sorry,
can't do that.

I'm not supposed to have
any visitors. And...

Well, I mean, Evelyn has
entrusted me with her house.

- Just a tiny soiree.

We can dress up fancy
and only invite the old gang.

- And Brady, right?

- I, um...

I left him.
- Oh me God, you... you what?

- It all just happened so fast,

and I thought that coming here
would help me clear my mind,

but... Well, that was
just a mistake.

- Well, um...

You know, a little
get-together couldn't hurt.

You know? Just friends,
some wine...

- You're the best! Thank you!

I'll tell everyone
nine o'clock, okay?

- Okay.

- I'm coming.
- No, you're not.

You're a real life Dorian Gray.

- I'm way ahead of you.

- Uh, Kat! Um...

On second thought, 'cause it's
Halloween and everything...

Uh, what if we made it
a masquerade?

- I love it! Very Gossip Girl.

We can be whoever
we want to be tonight!

- So... I'm gonna
need a costume.

(sighs)

- Was it lawful execution,

or the cover-up
of a vengeful murder?

Only the ghost
of Lighthouse Point could say.

Listen closely,
and you will hear

the clinking of his chains
as he stalks the shore,

waiting to pillage
boat wrecks...

(Kat): You waited
'til now to tell me?

(Elliot): It's not like I knew
the exact moment

she was going to go.
- You didn't even

try to stop Alice?

- I told you,
she was there that night.

Why try to prevent
the inevitable?

- I wanted to talk to her first!
- Hey, guys.

(both): What?!

- Um...

tour's wrapping up.

Are you guys done fighting yet?
'Cause we're thinking

beers at the Snug.

- I'm not really
in the mood to go out.

- Okay, then...

we're going to your place.

Monica!
Afterparty at Elliot's!

(both sigh)

(loud 2000s pop rock music)

(indistinct chatter)

- Sorry. Excuse me.

- Shoes off, guys. I cannot get
these carpets dirty.

- Elliot! What is going on?
Who are all these people?

- I have no clue.

Dude, who invited you?
Who even...?

Alright, alright...
This is a nightmare.

I did all this for Kat,
and she's not even here.

(chuckling)

(enchanting music)

- El, I was just looking
for you.

This is nuts.

I'm sorry, I swear, I only
sent invites to our friends.

- Don't worry about it.
I'm just glad you're here.

Do you want to grab a drink?

- Yeah. Yeah, sure.

You look very dashing,
by the way. Nice suit.

- Oh, oh, oh!

There she is!
Kat Landry in the house!

- Great party, you guys!

Though some people didn't get
the memo it was a masquerade.

- Party crashers.
Not even sticking to the theme.

- You know you got to set your
Facebook invite to private?

Otherwise,
anyone can share them.

- Oh my God.
El, this is all my fault.

- It's fine. You didn't know.
- El!

Maybe I'll actually see you
on the dancefloor tonight.

But I need to steal this girl
for a bit.

We have so much to catch up on.
Okay, come on.

(glass breaking)

- I said disposable cups only!

- Don't give yourself an ulcer.

(glass breaking)

- I'm begging you, people,
please!

Do not forget to use a coaster!

- Arr! Use a coaster!

- Thanks, Nick.
- No problem.

- Don't forget to use a coaster.
- Right, yeah. Sorry, buddy.

- So, anyone else coming?

- Not sure. Did you share
the party details on Facebook?

- Of course, you would
bring that up tonight.

- Monica, why don't you pick
some better music, and...

espresso martini?

Got the beer.
Espresso martini?

- Yes, please.
- On it. You want one?

(Monica): Yes.

(* Starlight * by Muse)

(guests shouting and cheering)

* Far away *

* This ship is taking me
far away *

* Far away from
the memories *

* Of the people who care
if I live or die *

* Starlight *

* I will be chasing
a starlight *

* Until the end of my life *

* I don't know if it's
worth it anymore *

* Hold you in my arms **

(song continues over stereo)

- Okay, who remembers this one?

- Yep, no, that takes me back
to the era of...

Oh, thank you.
...sparkling vampires.

(Monica laughs)

- There you go.
- Cheers.

- When was the last time we were
all together like this?

- Oh, not since...
Lingermore, right?

- Ignore me. Who wants shots?
You want shots?

- Me, please!
- I'm on the shots.

- About that night, uh...

I owe you both a long
overdue apology, because...

I was the one who shared
the Facebook invite publicly.

- What?

Monica, I have been
beating myself up

for 16 years over that!

- I know, I'm sorry.
I had no idea

it would turn into
such a big mess.

Come on, I was bored,
and 24. I...

thought it would be funny.
- Yeah, that was the opposite

of funny.
- Yeah, I'm sorry. Sorry.

(clears throat)

- Well. There's only one
thing to do now.

Monica.

Dance battle, you and me,
right now.

- Oh my God. Hold my drink.
Hold my drink. Hold my drink.

- Finally!

- That's it.

- Elliot Augustine
on the dancefloor!

Let me see your moves,
my friend!

- Let's go!

(**)

- Oh!
(laughing)

- Well, it's one way
to settle it.

Thank you for making
this happen, tonight.

I needed it more
than I realized.

- Me too. I love you guys
so much.

I really hope you guys
can sort things out.

- Oh. You know about... that.

- Yeah. El visited me
on the boat,

and he was miserable.
When he cut his big trip short

to come home to win you back...
- He... he what?

- Oh, you don't know. Um...
(sighs)

Please forget I said anything?

(sighs)

* I just wanted to hold... **

- Yeah.

- I would offer you some
after-dinner coffee,

but I gave the last
of my beans to Elliot.

So, this will have to do.

- Can't say no to that.
(chuckling)

I was just admiring your
impressive record collection.

- Oh, um...

That's really
Colton's collection.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

- No, no, it's fine.
- I should've asked first.

- No, no, it's fine.
- You sure?

- Yeah.
- That's good, because I've had

just enough wine
to wanna dance like a fool.

(Del laughs)
What do you say?

- Sure.
- Yeah?

- Yeah.

(romantic music)

(Del chuckles)

(sounds echo)

- I'm sorry, I... I'm just...

I'm feeling a little
light-headed. I'm just...

I'm gonna step outside and just
get some fresh air. Just...

- Okay.

- I'm sorry.
- It's okay.

(footsteps pattering)

(door opens)

(sighs)

(crickets chirping)

(Colton): I thought for sure
I was gonna get it.

- Don't lose hope, Cole.

We'll keep saving our nest egg.

And until then, let's be happy
with what we have.

- You're right. You're right.

We got our whole lives
to plan the Landry legacy.

- Plus, I have a surprise.

It's Fall Festival this weekend,

and I signed you up
for the dunk tank.

- No, you didn't!
(laughing)

(sighs)

(* Misery Business *
by Paramore)

(excited shouting)

(glass breaking)

* I'm in the business
of misery *

* Let's take it from the top *

* She's got a body
like an hourglass *

* It's ticking like a clock *

* It's a matter of time
before we all run out... **

- It's not that I don't
love him. I just...

suddenly feels like my whole
life has been mapped out for me.

- Ah... I can imagine.

- It's like...

Brady and I get married,

his parents buy us a house,

Brady works at his uncle's
law firm, we...

have a kid or two,
and... that's it.

No more surprises.

Except...

I just got accepted
to a graduate

journalism program. In London.

- Kat, that's incredible!
- And I thought Minneapolis

was my fresh start.

And the program
is super competitive.

I didn't even tell anymore
I was applying.

Especially not Brady.

Moving to the UK isn't exactly
part of his five-year plan.

This morning, I was just trying
to work up the courage

to tell him. Instead, I...

just freaked out, left the ring
and came home.

I don't know if I just made
the biggest mistake of my life,

or maybe...

This was all supposed to happen.

- Kat, you have to go.

It's your dream.

I wish I could to something
like that.

- Come with me, El.

Please. We can run
away together.

Start new lives in a new place.

Be whoever we wanna be,
and not just for one night.

- You really want me to come?

- Of course.
You're my best friend.

- Okay. I'm in. Let's do it.

- Okay. Wow, okay. I...

I wish we could just go tonight.

- Why can't we?

Seriously. You go home and pack,
and I'll get my car

and drive us to the airport.
- What about this party?

- Nick will help me
shut it down.

Listen, if I get
everything sorted,

will you be ready by midnight?

- Okay. Let's do this.
- Let's do this.

(laughing)

- Okay.

* Whoa, I never meant to brag *

* But I got him where
I wanted him now *

* Whoa, it was never
my intention to brag *

* To steal it all away
from you now **

- Much better. I... I'm sorry.

- Nothing to be sorry for.

- Mmm...

- Del, I've got something
for you.

I read your proposal,

I think you've got something
really good.

Who needs town council
anyway, right?

(sighs)
- Sam, I can't take your money.

- Why not?

Del, it's not hand-out.
It's an investment.

I think your dream of using
the land is inspiring,

and I want to be involved,
that's all.

(sighs)

- I don't care what you call it,
Sam.

I'm not taking your money.

- Del.

Don't let your pride get
in the way of something good.

- You don't know me, Sam.

Don't act like you do.

- Okay.

I apologize.

I got excited for it and I...

I wanted to show you that
I believe in you.

But you're right, I overstepped.

Sorry.

(* Thnks fr th Mmrs *
by Fall Out Boy)

(laughing)

- Aw, yeah!

- Guys, it's Claire.
Claire is calling.

What should I do?
- Answer it!

- Come on, let's go upstairs
and find somewhere private

so you can talk to her.

(Kat chuckles)

(Elliot sighs)

(Kat chuckles)

- What are you thinking
right now?

- Um...

I guess I'm just trying
to figure out where...

we stand with everything.

- Oh... that depends.

Where do you stand
with this Thomas guy?

- Where did that come from?

- Just be honest with me.

You tell me everything
about your time travels.

About Jacob, about Susanna,
about Elijah...

So, how come you don't
want to talk about Thomas?

- For the record,

nothing has happened.

And you know what?
You don't even have the right

to ask me about
something like that,

because you ended us.
You remember that?

(Kat scoffs)

(Elliot sighs)

- I, um...

should probably be
getting home.

Go. Talk to her.

- Have you seen Elliot?
- Who?

(glass breaking)

- Sorry, I didn't see you there.

Alice?

Oh my God. Where have you been?
I've missed you so much!

- I missed you too!

I... I'm so sorry that we never
got a chance to say goodbye.

I-I didn't know that I wasn't
coming back.

- It's okay. It's okay.
It's okay.

We have so much
to catch up on, but, um...

I'm supposed to be leaving.
Elliot and I are...

Well, you're never gonna
believe this, actually,

but we're running away
to London together.

He's always been
like a brother to me,

but now I'm wondering if maybe
we could be something more?

- What about D-- Uh, Brady?

- I know, I know. I wanted
to marry Brady since I was 16.

Have I completely lost it?

- Kat?

Is Kat here?

- Oh God.
- Kat!

- Alice, give me a minute.

- Have you seen Kat?

- Hey.
- What is going on?

- Everyone, listen up!

The party is over!
Everyone pack up, go home, now!

- Elliot! I think the rules
are broken or something.

None of this is supposed
to be happening.

Things are changing,
and I don't know why or how,

but it's happening in like,
a really big way.

- Alice,
what are you talking about?

- You can't leave
with Kat, okay?

She is supposed to marry Brady.

- You were listening to us?

Kat said that she wanted
to go with me, okay?

She wants to go
to London with me.

- And if she does,
if she leaves Brady

and goes with you,
then what happens to me?

Do I just get erased?

- Alice, this isn't
Back to the Future!

- Okay, then what is it?
Because you keep telling me

that I can't change things
in the past,

but things are changing, okay?

And you're the only person
that can help me.

- Why am I already the one
who has to help you?

- Please, Elliot.
Brady is in there with Kat.

- Wait Brady's here?
- Elliot, please, okay.

Just let him win.
Just this once, I'm begging you.

- I'm... sorry, Alice.

But you heard Kat in there.
She wants to go with me.

I'm not gonna miss
my chance again.

Goodbye, Alice.

(eerie music)

- This is not the time
or the place, Brady.

How did you even
know I was here?

- I came to Port Haven
as soon as I saw your note,

and then I saw photos
of this party on Facebook.

- You shouldn't have even come.

- How can you walk away
from our life together

and then throw a party, huh?
Like it's nothing!

I'm not leaving here
until you at least talk to me.

- Brady!

She said she wants you to leave.

- Stay out of this, Elliot.

- El, just go back inside.

- Oh, my God. Could you please
just go back inside?

- Why did you ask me to run away
to London with you?

- What? That was a lifetime ago.

How does that have anything
to do with what

we're fighting about now?

- 'Cause I don't know if I'll
ever be your first choice,

or if I'm just
the easy fallback

before you move on to bigger,
better things again.

- How am I supposed
to choose you

when I don't know how you feel?

I mean, you didn't tell me
when we were kids.

And now Nick says
that you came home this summer

to win me back.

I mean, why is this the first
that I'm hearing about it?

- It's... way more
complicated than that.

- You know what?
Maybe I am so sick of it

always being complicated
between us.

I mean, let's just face it,
we keep missing our moment.

- Well, maybe we're just
better off as friends.

- Is that really what you want?

- If anyone should be leaving,
Brady, it's you. So get out.

- Hey, listen.

Stay out of this,
buddy, alright?

- Brady!
- What the hell

is the matter with you?
- Stop it!

You're both acting like idiots!

(chanting): Fight! Fight! Fight!
- Hey, you guys, stop! Stop!

- Why don't you mind
your own business?

- Why don't you make me?
- Just give me the address

of where you're staying,
and I'll come to you,

and we can talk.

I will do anything to make
this work, Claire-Bear.

Okay, just let me
grab some paper...

(ominous music)

I'm so glad you called.

I'll see you soon.

I love you.

Hey, sorry to interrupt
your make-out session,

but what the hell is this?

- You feel like a big man, now?
Huh? You wanna fight?

- Stop!
- Wanna fight?

Is that what you want?
Is that what you want?
top it!

Stop! Stop! Stop it!
I said stop!

- Kat!

- Mom!

(mysterious music)

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