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♪ Haven't we met before? ♪

♪ I think I know your face ♪

♪ From some other place ♪

♪ I hate to be a bore ♪

♪ But haven't we met before? ♪

♪ I feel something so familiar now ♪

♪ Some kind of crazy psycho deja vu ♪

♪ So I've just got to ask you this somehow ♪

♪ There wasn't time for you... ♪

(engines revving)

♪ And I hate to... ♪

(engine pops and sputters)

♪ I think I know your face from some other place... ♪

Well?

It don't look good.

Yeah, I know it don't look good, man.

That's why I brought her to you.

So what's wrong with her?

What's always wrong with her?

I mean, she's not up to this kind of abuse.

What abuse?

All right, I drive her a little hard,

but it's not like I'm racing her anymore.

Dylan, it doesn't matter.

I mean, you drive her every day, right?

Well, for a '61 Porsche, that's abuse.

Dylan, we are looking here

at a delicate piece of machinery.

I mean, it should be on blocks.

At least covered at night.

So, what are you saying?

Look, Dylan, if you want to keep driving this car,

then you better start driving another car,

an everyday car, and save this baby for weekends.

(sighs)

DONNA: David, come on, we're going.

Kelly, come on.

I don't want to late to my art history class again.

Have you seen my keys?

Yeah, keys.

Got 'em. Let's go!

(phone ringing)

Oh! I'll be lucky

if I get there by the end of the class.

Hello.

Yeah, okay, let me check.

It's John Sears. Do you want me to tell him

you're not here or what? No.

Hello.

I've been waiting all night long

to hear the sound of that voice.

What are you doing calling so early?

I thought upperclassmen didn't have morning classes.

Come on, we're late.

Go get David up and we'll go. David, get up!

Where were we?

I think we were at the point where I was

about to invite you out to breakfast.

I really have to go to school.

Wait, wait, wait.

Kelly, you're breaking my heart.

I'll talk to you later.

All right, let's go!

Well, wait, what did he want?

He wanted to talk to me. Is that okay?

Fine. David!

All right, already.

Gosh, gimme a break.

I didn't get home from the radio station

till 6:00 in the morning.

Well, hurry up or you're gonna

be late for your class once again.

You guys go ahead. I don't think I'm going today.

Again?

Look, I just woke up, all right?

Fine, if you're gonna stay home,

clean up the bathroom.

And don't sit on the couch and watch TV all day, okay?

Oh, wouldn't dream of it, Mom.

(cartoon music playing)

BRENDA: No problem. I'll get those

contracts out to you today. Will you sign this?

Okay, thank you, Mr. Hale.

Here. Thanks.

Hello.

Hi. May I help you?

Yes, you may.

I'm Lawrence Carson.

Mr. Walsh is expecting you.

Your 2:30 is here.

Can I get you anything?

Some coffee, tea... Anything?

No, thank you.

Tell me, uh... have you been working here long?

No, why? Do I seem completely overwhelmed?

Not at all.

On the contrary, you seem very well acclimated.

Thank you.

Lawrence, hi. Come on in.

I see you've already met my daughter.

Your daughter?

Now, she never mentioned that.

Brenda, this is Lawrence Carson.

Nice to meet you, sir. Nice to meet you.

Brenda owes you

a great debt, Larry. How so?

Well, if you hadn't built the West Beverly Plaza,

Brenda would have no place to shop. (laughs)

Sounds like the debt is all mine.

Don't you two have a business meeting?

Hold all calls.

Nice meeting you, Brenda. Nice meeting you.

Dylan, hi.

Hey, Bren. Uh, listen, Jim,

can I see you for a minute?

About to start a meeting.

Uh, it's no problem.

Give me a chance

to call my office. You sure?

Sure.

Thank you.

Okay, what's so important?

Well, Jim... it's my Porsche.

She just can't handle this L.A. lifestyle.

The fact of the matter is,

if I don't put her up on blocks today,

there simply may not be a tomorrow.

So the bottom line is, you want to buy a car?

Well, I thought

I'd run it by you first before I wrote a check.

What exactly did you have in mind?

Oh, I don't know, just, you know, an old beater.

Something to drive around in. Oh.

All right.

Well, pick out something sensible

and I'll make sure you're covered.

Great.

I understand how you feel.

When I was in college, I had

this awesome racing-green Triumph Spitfire.

Oh, yeah.

I wish I had that car now, but... I ran it into the ground.

Did you say Triumph Spitfire?

Hey. Don't rank on my Spitfire.

I might change my mind.

Okay, right. I'm outta here.

♪ ♪

(laughing)

It's 20 to 11, Sanders.

You're losing your touch. It's really sad to see.

Shut up and serve the ball, okay?

This is our last game. I gotta get outta here.

What's the matter? You can't handle the pressure?

(Steve laughing)

Pressure? I eat pressure, okay, pal?

Look, today just happens to be Wednesday,

and on Wednesday, we have our KEG house chapter meeting.

Well, excuse me, then.

DONNA: Yeah, we have our chapter meeting

today, too. We get our first pledge assignments.

Ooh. That sounds like gobs of fun.

KELLY: Now you sound like Dylan.

Or David, Mr. Couch Potato.

Yes, folks!

Once again Brandon Walsh tastes the thrill of victory

and Steve Sanders feels the agony of defeat.

Tell us, Steve, any words for our viewers at home?

Yeah, Brandon. Shove it.

Shove it?

Ooh, how mean.

Whoa, whoa, hey, hey. Wait a minute,

Wait a minute. No challenges for the victor?

No, if you're like a minute late

to this meeting, big-time demerits.

Oh, well, you better hurry up.

I certainly don't want to be responsible for any demerits.

Good-bye, Brandon.

We're gonna do this again.

I'll kill you, man.

Get outta here.

Yeah.

Hey, Andrea. Brandon!

You want to go get something to eat?

Well... I'm sorta busy, you know, studying and stuff.

Well, we could study together.

Actually, I have to, uh...

meet somebody-- from the dorms.

Okay. I guess I'll see you tomorrow or something.

Great. See ya.

See ya.

Okay, people, come on. Let's try to keep it together.

We only have a couple

more items on the agenda.

Uh... Now, the Downey House

clothing drive.

The KEG house and the Alphas have worked our usual magic.

I need a bunch of pledges

to bag clothes tonight, and one to drive down to

the Downey House tomorrow.

So, who are my baggers?

Oh, great. Great. Um...

Okay, Kelly,

you're not down for anything.

How about you drive the van tomorrow morning?

I don't know how to drive a van.

Oh, don't worry.

One of the KEG pledges'll drive.

You just need to go along

and keep him company and help unload.

Great. Oh, and, uh,

the van leaves at 6:00 a.m., so, Kelly, don't be late.

Yeah, don't be late.

(giggling)

Well, Faulkner demands a little more imagination

than freshman are willing to give.

Oh, so you're saying that we freshman

are just old fuddy-duddies?

No, I'm not saying that.

I'm just saying, let your mind be

a little less literal, that's all.

I'm trying to be a little less literal.

I know, I know.

Believe me, you're an endless surprise.

I bet you say that to all your students, Professor Rubin.

Oh, don't call me "professor."

It makes me sound so... ancient.

Besides, I'm only your

teaching assistant during class, and...

we're not in class now.

No. We're not.

What would you say if I kissed you?

I... would say

that this is neither the time nor place.

What if it was a different place?

What if we went back to the dorms?

Dan...

Yeah.

Do you have...?

What? Do I what...?

Do you have...

Do you have protection?

Yes.

Of course. Don't worry.

That's taken care of.

There's something else.

It's okay, I've been tested.

That's good, but...

Dan, there's something I have to tell you.

What, what do you have to tell me?

I'm a virgin.

I just thought that was important information.

It's an incredible turn off, isn't it?

No, of course not.

Not at all.

I love the idea that you would want me to be your first, but...

But what?

Your first time should be...

something truly special.

And this isn't special enough?

No, it is,

it's very special, but we just met.

And, as a gentleman and an all-around good guy,

there are rules about stuff like this.

You know, it's not a problem, I mean I want to.

No, I know, but...

Let's both go take cold showers,

and collect our thoughts, okay?

There's plenty of time for this.

Hi, honey. We were worried about you.

Why?

Well, you told us you'd call

if you weren't going to be home for dinner.

Oh, I'm sorry.

But I really wouldn't waste your time worrying about me.

I mean, I live like a nun.

Between work and school,

I'll be lucky if I have one date

this entire year.

Somehow I think that's a slight exaggeration.

No, it isn't, Mom.

I mean seriously, I go to school in the morning,

I work in the afternoon and I study at night.

I'll be lucky if I even get the chance to meet someone.

Well you are kind of picky, honey.

Okay, maybe I'm a little picky,

but I'm willing to lower my standards.

Really? Sure.

A little.

Well, forgive me for being the matchmaker,

but your mother and I were talking and we might have an answer.

Oh, what does that mean?

I hear you made quite an impression

on Larry Carson today.

Well, I think he's

a little old for me.

No, no.

He has a son.

Oh, no, no, no.

Forget about it, no sons.

He might be cute.

Mom, but you don't have the greatest track record.

The last time you set me up on a blind date

the boy was barely out of his diapers.

Well, Lawrence Carson's son is 24 years old.

And he's probably very nice.

Well, that's the kiss of death.

JIM: Brenda, hey, come on.

Just one date?

Okay, okay. What's his name?

Stuart.

Stuart?

What's wrong with that?

Stuart's a perfectly fine name.

Maybe, but somehow I don't think it sounds

like the name of my true love.

♪ ♪

(sighs)

I'm sorry.

I just couldn't stop thinking about you.

Me, too.

You want to come in?

Yeah.

(car horn honks)

(tires squealing)

Morning, sunshine.

What're you doing here?

I thought they were having a freshman pledge drive.

Sorry, last time I checked, I was definitely a senior.

You planned this, didn't you?

Why? Would you be upset if I did?

I don't know.

Well, you said you were gonna call me back last night,

and you never did.

Right. Sorry, I just got a little overwhelmed...

school, and Alpha meeting, and everything.

And Dylan.

Dylan.

Would you rather I didn't call?

I just wish my life was a little simpler.

Is it complicated?

Actually, yes, it is.

I just need some time

to figure out how I want all of this to go.

Okay, I'll give you 50 years to figure it out.

And not a minute more.

I might need 51.

Okay.

I hope your man appreciates

what he's got.

So do I.

(knocking)

Who is it?

BRANDON: It's the Tooth Fairy.

Hi.

Good morning.

I'm not waking you, am I?

No, no.

I'm just having a hard time getting started this morning.

Well, coffee patrol to the rescue.

And a little sugar rush

to go along with it.

You didn't have to do that.

Brandon, what are you doing here, anyway?

Does a guy need a reason to come and see

one of his best friends for breakfast?

No, of course not.

So, can I come in?

Sure.

I'm sorry. Come in.

Well, as long as I'm here,

I might as well tap into your database for my sociology class.

Is that all right?

I guess.

Next time bring bagels though.

Brandon, do I look any, uh, different today?

What?

Nothing. Never mind.

Andrea, are you okay?

Actually, I've, uh...

never felt better.

Rise and shine!

Oh, just ten more minutes.

Nope. If I give you ten, you'll take 30.

Look, it's a beautiful day outside.

You're what's beautiful.

Flattery will get you nowhere.

Come here, just snuggle with me.

You know, a kiss in the morning will get me up and moving.

Can I make one teeny weeny suggestion?

What?

Brush your teeth.

You really know how to kill a romantic moment, don't you?

Oh, look who's talking-- Mr. Sleep All Day.

I don't sleep all day.

Oh, that's right, I forgot you watch game shows, too.

Do you really have to start nagging

first thing in the morning?

Nagging? That is not nagging.

Clean up your room, wash the dishes

once in a while,

go to a class or two-- that's nagging.

Well, excuse me, but I was at work until 6:00 in the morning.

Oh, please, David, you cannot let your entire life

go down the drain because you're a campus DJ.

I'm not. Yes, you are.

Look, I gotta go.

There's some coffee in the kitchen, okay?

Thank you.

Oh, and you might want to do some laundry.

It was a suggestion.

(giggling)

Motor Trend, Car and Driver?

Is somebody buying a new set of wheels here?

Not me, my brother.

What's the matter, Dyl, giving up on that Porsche?

No, I'm not giving up on her.

I just want to make sure she'll make it to old age, you know.

Well, if you're looking for quality, the choice is obvious.

There's Corvette and then there's Corvette.

I'll pass.

What's he got against Vettes?

I just don't think he's ready to buy American, yet.

Mind you, if it was me with the check book, I'd be thinking Viper.

Viper? Over a Vette?

Hi, guys. Hey, Kel.

How'd it go this morning?

Did you get stuck with some geeky KEG pledge?

Easy, guy.

Those are my brothers you're talking about.

Runs in the family.

So, what's with the magazines?

Dylwig's in the market for a new car.

Yeah, what's wrong with the Porsche?

It's in the shop again.

Well, I think you should buy

a big ol' pink convertible Cadillac.

Well, now that's you.

Yeah, I'll take it under advisement.

As if.

(laughing)

He just sits on the sofa all day with those game shows.

I mean, who could've predicted

David would turn into mold when he started living on his own?

Well, what does Kelly say about it?

She thinks he's disgusting--

I mean, you should see his room,

it's like some science experiment.

How do people survive relationships?

Oh, don't even start with me, Donna.

At least you have a relationship.

I, on the other hand, have a blind date.

With who?

I don't know.

Some guy named Stuart.

I mean doesn't that say it all?

Whoever said college would be

the best years of our lives--

vicious liars.

Well, cowpokes, we've done German,

we've done eye-talian, we've done Sweden.

Hell, we even went to Great Britain,

but, boy, I'll tell you

it's good to be back in the land of the free.

Ooh, Dylan, I like this one.

Hold out for the Vette, bro.

Are you kidding?

This is an automotive nirvana.

I'm talking unleaded orgasm here, boys.

Brandon-- I'm looking to buy a car,

not get religion all right, settle down.

She's beautiful, isn't she?

The Dodge Viper represents

the leading edge of automotive technology

and good old American know-how.

You see? What'd I tell ya?

Didn't I tell.... Did I tell you?

You know, we do have a fabulous leasing program.

Actually, that won't be necessary.

We're talking cash.

Cash? Cash.

Well, maybe I can interest you in a test drive.

Did you say test drive? Yeah.

Ladies and gentlemen, I think he just said the magic word.

Did you get the Faulkner reading done?

It took me all night.

Don't worry, nothing happens.

I hope he doesn't call on me.

Okay, let's get started.

The Sound and The Fury...

(doorbell rings)

Brenda, I think your date is here!

Hi. I'm Stuart.

Stuart, come right in.

Thanks.

I'm Cindy, Brenda's mom.

It's very nice to meet you.

Hi, Stuart, Jim Walsh.

Your father's told me a lot about you.

Oh, that's dangerous. Stuart,

Brandon Walsh, Brenda's brother, twin brother.

Really?

So do you go to California University also?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, doing the freshman thing

like everyone else. What about you?

I had a semester at Pepperdine

and now I'm doing some other stuff,

some consulting, investing.

Actually, I just work with my dad.

Sorry I'm a little late.

I just, uh...

Hi.

Hi.

Wow. I guess

my old man was right for a change.

Thanks. So was mine.

See, Brenda? You just have to trust your old man

every once in a while.

So, going anywhere special?

Yeah. I thought we'd swing by Villa Cucina.

Villa Cucina.

I hear the cooking there is almost as good as yours, Mom.

I've been dying to go there myself.

You really should.

The veal is the best in the city.

Maybe Stuart can get us a reservation.

Well, have fun, kids, play safe.

Have a good time, really.

Um, see you later, guys.

Don't stay out too late.

Sorry to pick you up so early.

Traffic at the beach this time of day is murder.

No problem.

Nice car.

Rich father.

You know, Dad,

this could be the start

of an exciting new career for you--

Matchmaking by Walsh.

I'm just glad it worked out.

Knock on wood.

(horn beeping)

Who's that?

I don't believe it.

Nice car.

Yeah, well, I was on the way home with Kelly.

We drove by a Porsche dealership,

and I gotta tell you, it was love at first sight.

However, Jim, if the check bounces, I'm a dead man.

I see.

Well, how much did it cost?

Well, it was a little more

than you probably might've wanted to spend.

I can see that.

But the thing is, it's a great car.

You know, I mean, I figure the old Porsche is still running.

These are great cars. I can afford a new one, I got the money.

So why not get it?

I thought the idea was to get a transportation vehicle.

Okay, so it's not a station wagon, all right?

But I'm a little bolder than that. Life's short.

How much?

See, that's the truly great thing about this.

I mean, it is an expensive car,

but I figure I'll amortize it

over, what, ten years,

and the old one is a '61, she's still running.

How much?

It's on the sticker.

Well, what do you have to look forward to next,

a Rolls-Royce?

Dylan, what's going on here?

I never thought you were the kind of guy

who needed a car like this to show off with.

So, what are you saying, you're not going to cover the check?

I'm not saying that.

Good, I'm glad, because you know what?

It's my money. Let me learn how to deal with it.

(tires squealing)

I really like this place, you know,

because it reminds me of Rome.

And when in Rome, do as the Romans do, right?

Yeah, I guess.

So, do you come here often?

Yeah, pretty often.

So, my father tells me that you started this semester

at the University of Minnesota?

Why did you decide to bag it?

I don't know.

It just, uh, didn't really seem the right place for me.

Oh. I understand.

Listen, I know you must be thinking

what kind of dork needs his father to get him a date.

No, no, not at all.

I'm having a wonderful time.

Good. Me, too.

Can I get you anything from the bar

before telling you about our specials?

Yes, how about

a bottle of that '79 brut we had the other night.

Of course. Great.

If I may trouble

the young lady for some identification.

Oh, I think I left my driver's license...

Fernando will vouch for us.

I'm sure that it will not be a problem.

Of course, sir. Right away. Thank you.

Well, I guess you have some influence here.

Ah, my father's a partner.

Ah.

So, champagne.

What are we celebrating?

The ice between us breaking?

Donna, we're gonna have to be tough on him.

I know.

I just don't want him to get mad at me.

It's for his own good and our own sanity.

David, we don't have all night!

What? What do you want?

We told you, a house meeting.

Well, I hope this isn't a meeting

where the two of you get together and yell at me

cause I don't wake up as early as you do.

'Cause if so, I really have some things...

Wait just a second, Mr. Silver.

We have to set some house rules, right here and right now.

Oh, really?

Such as...?

Such as, if you make a mess in the kitchen, you clean it up.

And you wash your dishes

and you throw away your ravioli cans.

Exactly. You would've never left food out at home.

Yes, I would've, and Lucille would've cleaned it up.

Excuse me, but we are not planning

on being your housekeepers.

You need to clean up your act

and you need to study some more.

And a little personal hygiene would not hurt.

Well, who died and made you guys my parents?

I mean, why should you be able to tell me

what I can and can't do?

Because we live together

and majority rules.

Majority nothing.

I thought the whole idea for getting this apartment

was so I would have the freedom to do what I wanted.

David, we are just asking for a little help

keeping the apartment decent.

Well, I have a job, okay?

Oh, stop using that

stupid job as an excuse.

Whatever. I gotta go.

David!

Look, just save it, all right?

I had no idea I was gonna be moving in

with Mr. Clean and the Tidy Bowl Man.

Dan, are you sure this was such a good idea,

our, our getting involved?

Andrea, where's this coming from?

I don't know, I've just been thinking

and it just seems so wrong.

I had a wonderful time last night.

So did I.

Then what's the matter?

I-I just can't have you as my, my teacher in English class

and my lover in the dorm.

It's too hard.

We've gotta, we've gotta make a choice:

I either switch English classes

or...

we stop seeing each other.

Well, it doesn't seem like much of a choice.

It doesn't?

Find yourself another English teacher.

(both laugh)

Mm, this dessert is even better than you said.

I've never had chocolate creme brulee before.

So you like it?

Like it?

This is unequivocally the best meal I've ever had.

That seems hard to believe.

Well, believe it.

But you don't know my ex-boyfriend.

We never went to places like this.

Actually, we hardly ever went out.

And we never ever had wine with dinner.

Never?

Well, Dylan...

Dylan's an alcoholic, you know, recovering.

A 12-stepper?

Yeah,

which is great that he's dealing with it,

and I really respect him for it,

but sometimes it wasn't exactly fun for me.

Well, maybe it's time you started having some fun.

Oh, well, don't get the wrong idea.

I mean, we had fun, just not like this.

Dylan was different.

He's kind of a hard guy to explain.

Well, let's not even try.

Wow, I'm sorry.

Consider the subject closed.

Good,

'cause the night is young and you ain't seen nothing yet.

♪ I'm a believer ♪

♪ Now that you're standing right here next to me ♪

♪ I'm a believer ♪

♪ Looking into the eyes of destiny ♪

♪ And I like what I see ♪

Hey, hello, there, Stuart.

We've missed you.

Brenda, this is Margeaux and Deeana,

two of my favorite troublemakers.

♪ I knew love was going to find me ♪

♪ There was nowhere safe I could hide ♪

Is there anyone here you don't know?

The owner and I went to prep school together.

Guess I've gotten kinda chummy

with most of the regulars.

Hey, how you doing?

Do you dance?

Yeah, let's go. Great.

♪ There is light now and your love is what I feel ♪

♪ What I feel ♪

♪ Now I'm a believer ♪

♪ Now that you're standing right here next to me ♪

♪ I'm a believer ♪

♪ Looking into the eyes of destiny ♪

♪ And I like what I see ♪

♪ Nothing's gonna break this feeling now ♪

♪ Ever since your love... ♪

Are we having fun yet?

Oh, not at all.

(phone ringing)

Hello.

Guess who?

This is getting to be a habit, isn't it?

What is?

You calling me.

I thought we agreed it was okay to call you.

We did.

Look, but don't touch, right?

That's right.

So, tell me, what's going on at the freshman pad tonight?

Nothing. Donna's asleep, David's at the radio station.

And you?

What's the world's most desirable co-ed

doing this evening?

I'm just in bed studying.

In bed? Really?

And what's the world's most desirable co-ed

wearing this evening?

Call a 900 number, John.

Don't you have anything better to do?

Not really.

Unless I can convince you to come out with me tonight.

I can't do that.

Well...

then talk on the phone it is.

Okay, let's talk.

So, are you coming to our mud bowl tomorrow night?

Maybe.

(doorbell ringing)

Hold on, somebody's at the door.

Hey, what're you doing here?

I don't know.

I've just been driving around for a couple hours.

What's the matter, buyer's remorse?

Do you think I'm showing off?

No. I love that car. I do, too!

It's a great car, you know, I mean it is my life,

if I want to go out and buy

a brand-new car, what's the big deal?

Where's all this coming from?

(sighs)

Jim Walsh.

Would you please stop letting him bother you.

It is your money.

That's what I said.

Then what is the problem?

I don't know.

I know it's late, but you want to take a drive with me?

Yeah, uh, sure, let me just go put some clothes on.

Okay.

Sorry, are you still there? I told you I'd wait 50 years.

It's only been a couple of minutes.

Listen, John, I gotta go.

Why?

I'll call you tomorrow?

Where have I heard that before?

Tomorrow-- I promise.

Anytime, Kel.

(techno-pop playing)

Oh, I must look like I've been in a steam room.

I like that look.

Come on.

Oh, wait, what time is it? It's a little after 1:00.

Oh, God, I've gotta get home.

Come on, it's early. Yeah, but I have class in the morning.

And I hate worrying my parents.

I'll tell you what-- we haven't danced a slow dance, right?

Just one.

Okay, just one.

You say that now, but slow dances with me

are like potato chips-- you can't have just one.

We'll see about that. Okay.

You want to join me in a bowl of cereal?

Why, Dad, I don't think we'd both fit.

Buh-dum-dum.

What are you doing up so late?

Trying to plow through all my notes for this sociology exam.

I'm deep in theories

of deviant behavior right now.

You'll do fine.

What about you, young man?

1:45 is a little past your bedtime, isn't it?

Worried that your blind date went a little too well?

Huh? Huh? Huh?

Hey, I'm hungry. Do you mind?

Come on, Dad, you and I both know

you're waiting up for Brenda to get home.

Can't a guy have a bowl of corn flakes

without having an ulterior motive?

Whatever you say, but, listen, when you see her,

give her a little hell for me, too, will you?

(mellow rock song playing)

And now for something completely different...

a personal thought.

For those of you who are listening,

the few, the proud, the insomniacs,

I have a confession to make.

Since I've been living on my own,

I've turned into quite a slob,

a class "A" pig,

and honestly, I've been, uh...

driving my girlfriend and my roommate crazy.

Donna, if you're listening, I'm gonna try and mend my ways.

You've made me see the light.

Girlfriend giving you grief?

It's just this schedule.

I'm so spent all the time, I can barely talk, let alone clean up.

Yeah, the night shift does take some getting used to.

How'd you do it? Up all night, every night?

Well, with the help of my little friend,

Mr. Stay Awake.

Here, take these, these will keep you up and at 'em.

No, thanks. I don't do that.

It's just caffeine.

But don't take too many of them,

'cause they can get you kind of lightheaded.

Thanks.

My pleasure.

Listen, I know that the graveyard shift is a killer,

so if you ever need anything stronger, don't be shy.

All right.

My pleasure.

So, you feel better now?

Yeah, thanks.

I love the smell of real leather.

Yeah, well, get a good whiff

'cause tomorrow I'm trading it for a Ford Bronco.

Really?

Jim's right.

I don't need this car.

This car's for picking up girls,

and I already got a girl.

Yeah.

Are you okay, Kel?

You've been kind of quiet.

Yeah, I'm just tired.

I was up really early, you know?

Well, you know, the best place

to get a good night's sleep is my house.

I don't think so.

Okay, maybe not so much for the sleep,

but.. the night will be good.

(sighs)

Kel, what is it?

I don't know.

I guess...

You guess what?

I guess it seems

like we both just want different things right now.

I know you think it's silly,

but I want to go to fraternity parties,

I want to go to football games, I want to do all that stuff.

Yeah?

I just think that maybe

we should start seeing other people.

I see.

It's no one in particular.

I just want to know that I can if I want to.

It's not like I want to break up with you or anything.

I'm sorry.

And I'm sorry, too.

I mean, it's gonna be dangerous us seeing other people.

That's how we started.

Brenda said the exact same thing you just did.

I know.

Yeah, well, you have a good night.

Will you call me?

Sometime.

(engine starting)

Thanks, Stuart.

I had a great time.

Me, too.

I would invite you in,

but my father's probably waiting up, preparing a lecture for me.

Well, let him wait just one more minute.

I better go in.

Okay...

I'll let you go.

Just tell me-- do you have any plans

for the rest of the week?

Not really.

How about for the rest of your life?

I'll talk to you later.

Good night.

Hi, Dad.

Look, I'm sorry if you were worried.

I know I should've called, and I know it's late--

very late-- but actually I've been thinking.

Yes?

I think it's time for a new understanding between us.

Look, I know I'm still living at home,

but I'm not a little girl anymore.

I'm an adult, in college.

And I think that I can be trusted

to make my own decisions, okay?

Okay.

Come again? I have to agree.

You're an adult.

Part of me wishes you weren't,

but I can't turn back the clock--

even if it is after 2:00.

So, you have a good time tonight?

Uh-huh.

Stuart seemed very nice.

He is.

Well, I'm turning in.

You going upstairs?

Uh, not quite yet.

Okay, I'll see you in the morning.

Okay, I love you.

I can't believe you let her get away with it.

Good night, Brandon.

(gun cocking)

Get out of the car, sucker!