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MAN: Welcome, Brandon.

I'm Dean Trimble.

BRANDON: Well, this certainly is an honor.

So, tell me, Brandon, how does it feel

to be chosen the California University representative

for the National Task Force on Higher Education?

Well, I'm very...

honored and surprised

and happy.

Good.

So, do you have any concerns, any questions?

Yeah.

Do I really get to meet the president?

(laughs)

Meet and advise.

At the end of the semester

when the task force presents its findings

at the White House.

That's great. I... I don't know how to thank you.

Listen,

just do a good job, son.

♪ Every time I see her, she drives me wild... ♪

Number one son, right here.

Yeah, well, let's hope he doesn't forget us

when he's lunching with governors and senators.

I think he already has.

Do I know you? You look kind of familiar to me.

Your brother has every reason to be proud of himself.

Yeah. Anytime every group on campus agrees

on something, it's an event.

That's the part I don't get.

You spit on the Greeks, you snub your nose at the Progressives,

and yet you still get picked.

Well, don't look for a rational explanation.

The world just loves Brandon.

(scoffs)

So what are you going to do for us students?

You tell me, Mom.

After all, I am your representative.

Time out.

You're whose what? Didn't Brandon tell you?

I got accepted into the Masters Program

of Family and Child Counseling at C.U.

Hey, that's great, congratulations.

The campus can always use another pretty coed.

Steve, please don't encourage her.

She'll just go on and get her Ph.D.

I love it.

My whole family's in the school.

I should get some kind of a discount. Mmm.

Well, Citizen Walsh.

How you doin', man?

Listen, you know, this is how Bill Clinton started out.

Same tie, too.

Yes, you're right, Dylan.

It started with a trip to the White House

at a formative young age.

My father's told me that a thousand times.

At least I can say I gave him his first job.

Oh, yeah, speaking of that, are you still looking

for a waitress to replace Nadine while she's in Mexico?

Oh, I'm beyond looking. I'm desperate.

You know, you and Nadine were the only two

that really understood this place.

Don't even think about it, Nat.

You're in luck, Nat. Suzanne, a very good friend of mine,

happens to be in the market for a job.

And since I found you the best help you ever had,

you can trust me, right? Mm-hmm.

So bring her in. The sooner, the better.

Thanks.

I've heard of people changing, but David's mutating.

Well, he definitely has some problems right now.

I know he's not perfect, but if my date in Big Bear

proved anything, it's how much I want David back.

I think his feelings are a little confused.

Yeah, but he did ask us if he could stay in the apartment.

That must mean something, right?

Maybe.

But I think it's a little more complicated than you think.

I guess he was ashamed to tell you,

but David's started seeing a psychiatrist.

DAVID: Well, I barely scraped by finals,

so I'm on academic probation...

I took too many sedatives

and lost my little sister at the park.

My living situation's the worst.

I just dumped my girlfriend, and now I want her back.

It's a lot to deal with all at once.

Sometimes getting out of bed in the morning

is a lot to deal with all at once.

Yeah, that, too.

So...

what role do you think drugs played in all this?

Well, no role, really.

I mean, there weren't enough hours in the day

and a little speed gave me enough energy to function.

I thought you said you were, uh... taking sedatives.

Yeah, well, I guess I was taking

whatever I could get my hands on.

But it's not a problem anymore

'cause I've stopped.

That's a big first step.

But keeping it that way is going to require some hard work.

When I teach Yoga exercises,

I see the body in many pieces, like links of a chain...

No, I think I'm too Western to be this Eastern.

Where'd you get this, anyway?

It came in the mail today from my mother.

Your mother?!

Yes.

Since when is she the queen of calm?

She makes coffee nervous.

(door closes) (laughing)

INSTRUCTOR: ...tightness that says, "Pay attention to..."

I didn't mean to interrupt.

No, sorry, we... we were just...

Laughing. You don't need to apologize.

(sighs)

Listen, Donna, there's something

I really need to tell you.

Kelly already knows.

I'll leave you two alone.

Thanks.

What is it?

(TV clicks off)

For the past few weeks,

somehow I started doing crystal meth...

you know, speed.

So I could stay awake for my stupid radio show.

Well, I guess it really screwed me up.

And I just wanted to apologize

for everything I've done.

I know I've been a real jerk.

Well, now you know.

Well, are, are you okay now?

Well, I'm clean and I'm seeing a shrink.

I'm glad to hear that.

Listen, I know I took a good thing and trashed it.

And if you want to toss me out, well, who could blame you?

But if there's anything

I can do to fix things, please tell me.

I just want you to get well.

Yeah, me, too.

Hi.

Do you have a minute, Kelly?

Sure, I'll try to tear myself away

from the typology of primate phylogeny.

This better be good.

What's going on?

Um... Are you okay?

Not exactly.

I'm, uh... I'm pregnant.

Oh, my God. Are you sure?

Yeah, yeah, I'm sure.

What are you going to do?

I've just... I've just started college.

I don't feel like I have a lot of choice.

Kelly, have you ever had to, uh...

Did you get an...?

An abortion? No. I haven't.

I don't mean to sound rude, but do you know who the father is?

Jesse.

I know exactly when it happened.

One time, one time without protection.

And what does Jesse say about it?

That's another problem.

I, uh... I don't know if I should tell him or not.

Kelly, he comes from this

huge Catholic family.

I'm sure he's not exactly pro-choice.

Maybe it's not as bad as you think.

I mean, he wasn't

too religious to sleep with you, right?

However it turns out, you know that you can count on me

for support, or money, or whatever.

But Andrea, don't you think he deserves to know

what's going on?

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess.

(rock song playing)

DYLAN: Hey, Nat!

Hey! You remember my friend, Suzanne, yeah?

Suzanne, this is Brandon.

Hi, Suzanne. Oh, hi.

The well dressed one... Hi, how are you?

Listen, I appreciate this opportunity

to interview for the waitress position.

Okay...

You have good references.

Forget the interview. The job's yours.

Just like that? If you're as good

as Dylan says you are, I'm home free.

Well, thank you. And the hours are perfect.

I can pick up Erica after school.

Excellent.

Uh, come on, I'll show you around.

Excuse me.

I tell you, man, Suzanne, I told her I'd help her out,

she says she wants to get a job.

That's a good sign.

Give her a chance to set down some roots.

Yeah. Thank God for Nat, huh?

Oh, look, he's giving her the same tour I got.

(Nat whispering indistinctly)

BRANDON: "You see this?

"Some people call this silverware.

"Why? It's not silver.

"And other people call it flatware.

Why? It's not flat."

So, do you miss it much?

Nat? Yes.

Serving food to strangers at minimum wage? No.

DYLAN: Well, you're a mover

and shaker now.

Thank you.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, here it is-- the moment of initiation.

The passing of the tray.

And then you know, the usual knife,

fork, spoon.

And then...

(groans)

Call 911, man! Yeah, you got it, buddy.

Look out.

Nat, you all right, Nat?

BRANDON: Yeah, uh, we have a possible cardiac arrest,

uh, at the Peach Pit. Can you get the address?

Okay, great, yeah, as soon as possible.

Thanks.

Oh, God. All right,

they're on their way.

No pulse, man.

All right, let's go.

One, two, three, four, five...

One,

two, three, four,

five...

Come on, man, they're gonna be here.

...three, four, five. Come on!

One, two, three...

BRANDON: I'm just glad

he's a vet.

He's got some kind of health plan.

Yeah.

What do you think's going on in there right now?

I don't know.

I got a feeling we're gonna find out.

There's his cousin Joey.

Hey.

Good, good.

You're both still here.

What'd the doctor say?

Uh, hey, you know doctors.

A lot of five dollar words.

But it sounded hopeful, okay?

Nat's got to be in the cardiac care unit for a few days.

At least.

And then he's gotta get strong enough

for, uh, for bypass surgery.

(sighs): Poor little Butch.

Butch?

Yeah, it was a nickname his father used to have for him.

You know, growing up, I used to look after that guy.

Well, it's great you could be here.

Of course I'm here.

Hey, Nat made a special request to see you.

I thought the doctor said it was immediate family only.

No, no, it's okay, he cleared you. Go ahead.

Okay. Thanks.

Tell him I'm pulling for him, bro.

Will do.

(monitors beeping)

I guess some people will do anything to get a little

attention, huh?

JOEY: Yeah, he wanted me to tell you that we won't be needing

any dairy deliveries.

No, no, none at all.

All right, any accounts receivable you have,

you just forward 'em and they'll be settled, okay?

That's right, no deliveries.

Hey, thanks, Karl, huh? Okay. Bye.

You know, Joey, you could tell them what's wrong.

I mean, these people all love Nat.

I'm sure they'd want to know.

Just, uh, let me take care of the dirty work

so there's no mistakes, okay?

I mean, the last thing he needs

is to be running up a tab with his suppliers.

Hey, Brandon,

thanks, huh?

I mean, if it wasn't for you,

I would never have found anything around here.

Yeah, well, I pretty much ran this place for Nat this summer.

I know my way around.

You know, he's lucky to have a friend like you.

He'll be back.

Yeah.

Andrea.

Hi.

So, I guess this is it?

What are you talking about?

Well, usually when a girl says "We've got to talk"

and she looks like you do, it means it's all over.

I hope it's not all over.

Oh, oh, thank God!

I thought you were going to break up with me.

Anything else I can handle.

Uh... what do you say we do this over lunch?

Great.

I usually talk better with my mouth full anyway.

Come on, let's go.

JESSE: Come on. What're you doing?

Come on, come on. Come on. Wait, what're you doing?!

Ta-da!

Jesse, it's amazing.

Well, it's an amazing day.

The best of the best.

Why, what's going on?

Okay, a couple of months ago

I applied for a clerkship

with the Federal Court of Appeals.

Everybody does it, so I didn't give it much thought.

Then this morning I get the call from Judge Meinor

in San Francisco!

Jesse, oh, that's great!

Oh, that's wonderful!

My mother's convinced

I'm gonna be the first Latino Supreme Court justice.

Well, you have my vote.

All right, sit, sit, sit, sit.

(grunts)

So... congratulations.

You are hitched to a future power player.

Hitched?

Okay, "hitched" is probably the wrong word.

But I think you should spend next summer with me

up in San Francisco.

Say you will.

Jesse...

Say you will.

Okay,

I will.

(both laughing)

(grunts)

Stop that.

All right, so fire away.

What'd you want to talk about?

Nothing.

How you holding up?

Well, we'll see tonight when I'm on the air.

You're doing the show?

I-I thought your therapist said

to avoid places that got you into trouble.

I know.

And the radio station's ground zero.

But I've got to start being responsible.

I made a commitment

and now I have to exit gracefully.

Well, if it... if it's going to be too big

a risk for you, I can do it.

Thanks.

But you can't handle the graveyard shift either.

Look, Howard will be

back in a couple of days. I can make it.

What's only for a couple more days?

Well, Donna thinks I should get a sub for my radio show.

What?! And you didn't ask me,

the Aladdin of the airwaves, the Ayatollah of rock and roll?

I am the original Wolfman, Jack.

Bro, I was weaned on showbiz.

Steve, it's more than just weaning.

It's equipment to run, FCC regulations, play lists.

You can make a list for everything he has to do

and a play list. I mean, if I can learn how to run

the equipment in 15 minutes, I'm sure Steve here can.

STEVE: Who's gonna know who's

playing what at 4:00 in the morning?

DONNA: And this way,

you can take a night off.

Okay, fine.

All right, Mr. DJ, but stick to the play list.

No problem. This is going to be so cool.

I can't wait to tell my frat brothers.

Muntz, Keith, I'm gonna be on the radio!

Great, nobody's gonna know.

WOMAN (over P.A.): Dr. Kravitz, you have a visitor in the main lobby.

Dr. Kravitz, a visitor in the main lobby.

BRANDON: Hey, Nat.

(hoarsely): Hey.

How you feeling?

Better.

You look better.

I brought somebody to see you.

Hey, hey.

Just don't tell anybody I was here.

I had to sneak past Nurse Ratchet out there.

Listen, um...

you saved my life, and I-I don't know...

Nat, there'll be plenty of time for that.

Hey, we brought you something, man.

No more of these in your diet, though, huh?

See? Everybody signed it: Donna, Brenda, Kelly.

All my kids.

They can't wait to see you.

So what's going on at the store?

They deliver the eggs on time?

I don't know, Joey's handling all that.

He didn't open up in time for breakfast, did he?

Things were a little hectic.

What time did he finally open?

Lunch, right?

Nat, don't worry about that now, okay?

Come on. Just worry about getting well.

In all the years, the Peach Pit's never been closed.

People count on it.

It's part of their lives!

Don't you worry about anyone else.

You just worry about getting better, okay?

Yeah...

yeah.

Hey, Bren.

Hey.

Mom and Dad went to the movies,

but they won't be back late

because it's a school night for Cindy.

So she's getting on your nerves already, huh?

Brandon, how could she not?

I mean, everywhere I go, there she is.

Oh, come on. It's a big campus.

She wants to go to school.

What else can she do?

I hear they have great correspondence courses.

Hey, you watch it.

You're talking about my mother now.

So how is Nat? Not too hot, huh?

Uh, Nat's Nat.

The Peach Pit's his whole life.

He's more worried

about the New York strip steaks in the freezer going bad

than he is about his own health.

That sounds like him.

Well, you know, without the Peach Pit,

he really doesn't have much of a life.

I'm really glad he's got the store to go back to, otherwise,

I really don't think

he'd make it out of the hospital.

What?

I can't believe Joey didn't tell him.

Tell him what?

Brenda, tell him what?

Brandon, you did not hear this from me.

Dad and Joey had a big meeting today.

Did you know Nat's cousin Joey owns 50% of the Peach Pit?

No.

Well, he and Dad were saying that the only realistic option

is to convince Nat to sell it.

Sell the Peach Pit?

They want to sell the Peach Pit?

They can't do that.

That'll kill him.

That's what they're planning on doing.

STEVE: Hello...

I'm Steve Sanders, your host for exploring our...

Good evening, I'm Steve Sanders,

your host for exploring our world.

Tonight we'll take

a close look at the new world of communication.

We'll meet some of the individuals

that are actually living the interactive future today.

Let's go straight to our first guest,

a pioneer on the interactive superhighway.

(line ringing)

WOMAN: Hi.

Are you ready to party?

Only $3.00 per minute, and you know I'm worth it.

Press one to continue, or hang up now.

Come on, Steve.

Hang up the phone, please.

Hey, big stud.

What's your name?

Steve...

Silver.

What's yours?

WOMAN: Kinky. With two K's.

STEVE: Is that like one K at the beginning

or one K towards the end,

or is that like two big K's right in the middle?

WOMAN (giggles): Whatever you want, baby.

It's your money.

David, are you listening to this?

Yeah, Steve Silver.

I'm toast.

WOMAN: I'm lying here in my lace panties, Steve.

What are you wearing?

Well, you may not believe this,

but I'm wearing lace panties, too.

Uh... he needs a hobby.

WOMAN: It sounds like you really know

how to have a good time.

Well, you're not just saying that, are you?

'Cause I think we may have something really special here.

Oh, that must be my girlfriend Velvet.

She really loves to party.

Can you hold on?

I got a better idea,

at $3.00 a minute, why don't you call me back?

Well, there you have it,

our first experiment into the electronic grid.

I hope you learned something, because I did.

In any event, I'll be back to take some calls

from any of Kinky's soul mates out there,

but in the meantime, how 'bout a little music to feed your mood.

(slow pop music plays)

I should have my head examined

for thinking I could count on Steve.

Well, I kind of pushed you into it.

Yeah, well, it's just one more thing

I wish I would've done differently.

I mean all along, with you...

I should have been more open.

We should have talked more.

Is that what your therapist has been telling you?

No, that's what I've been telling him.

I missed you so much.

(record skipping)

What happened to the radio?

(doorknob rattling)

(record skipping)

Hey, what's the big event today?

Uh, they asked me to sit in on a luncheon

with some Nobel laureate.

He has some ideas about

improving science education or something.

Can I come?

Did you talk to Dad about the Peach Pit?

No, you said not to.

Since when did you start listening to me?

This is officially the last breakfast.

I have an 8:00 class three days a week,

so from now on, you're on your own.

We can manage.

Does anyone know where Lindley Hall is?

BRANDON: Lindley Hall.

Lind...

Brenda, isn't

Lindley Hall where half your classes are?

Um, it's directly across the quad from the student union.

I'll see you there.

Well, if you want to wait a second, uh, we can go together.

Oh, you know, I can't, Donna's picking me up.

Bye.

Well, more for us.

She really hates me being there, doesn't she?

No, Mom, I wouldn't say that.

She did give you the right directions.

Well, that's a start.

And I wouldn't worry about us

getting our own breakfast either.

I think we'll manage.

Nat won't be in the hospital forever.

And, well, we always have the Peach Pit.

Listen, I think you should know

Nat's cousin Joey came to see me.

He's convinced the best thing to do is to sell the Peach Pit.

What?!

He couldn't be more wrong, Dad.

After looking at the books,

I'm afraid I'm inclined to agree.

So, you're saying it's okay for Joey to stab Nat in the back?

You're not really listening here.

I'm not really listening to you, Dad,

because I'm not really liking what I'm hearing.

Joey is not the bad guy here.

He happens to be an equal partner

with Nat.

With no money coming in,

the Peach Pit is going to be out of business

in a matter of weeks.

Joey just wants to make sure

that Nat has something left

when he gets out. Sure.

By selling off the one thing that means anything to him.

What Nat really needs to concentrate on is getting well.

I'm sure all anyone wants is what's best for Nat.

Well, then why doesn't somebody ask him?

Hi, Kel.

Hi, did you see this article on Brandon?

How could I miss it?

His picture is all over the front page.

So, how did it go with Jesse?

It didn't come up.

And it never will come up, unless you say something.

Kelly, I can't.

Andrea...

Look, he just received a clerkship at San Francisco.

What was I supposed to say to him,

"Oh, I have a surprise for you, too?"

So that's that?

You're going it alone?

I'm going to make an appointment

for next week.

When you were volunteering at Rap Line back in high school,

didn't you ever have any pregnant girls call up

and ask you how to break it to their boyfriends?

Yeah.

And what did you tell them?

To be honest.

Shouldn't you take your own advice?

I don't know.

WOMAN (over P.A.): Dr. Flores, dial 182, please.

Dr. Flores, please dial 1...

Hey, you look sharp.

Another power lunch with the big boys?

Actually with a Nobel Prize winner,

a physicist.

So, how you feeling, pal?

You look a little more human.

No more tubes. Yeah, they say

they're gonna move me into a semi-private room tomorrow.

Then why you so down?

Looks like we're gonna sell the Peach Pit.

They talked to you, huh?

Yeah.

I love Joey like a brother

and he's probably right.

It still hurts.

He's not right.

Ah, who are we kidding?

Every day that place is closed

it's costing me money I don't even have.

And my doctor leveled with me.

There's five risk factors for heart attacks.

I got 'em all.

So, you'll change your lifestyle a little bit.

You'll start exercising.

You'll take a few aspirin. You change your diet.

How about a low-cholesterol menu at the Peach Pit, huh?

That's not a bad idea.

Not that we're ever gonna do it.

Excuse me, I need to be alone with him for awhile.

Okay. Brando...

Don't worry about the Peach Pit.

Everything will be all right.

All right.

Chin up, Butch.

KELLY: Hey, David.

Where you heading?

I'm going to the radio station

to see if I can get someone to cover my shift tonight.

Sounds like a good idea.

Yeah, well, my shrink thinks so.

How is that going?

Well, he says it's all your fault.

(chuckles): Right!

When do I get to talk to him?

No, actually, he says it sounds like

I have some pretty nice roommates.

Hmm, that's more like it.

Well, hey, I've been talking mostly about Donna,

so don't let it get to your head.

Well, Donna is nice.

Yeah, you know we actually had fun together

for the first time since before Christmas.

That's what she said.

Yeah, well, maybe we'll get back together,

maybe we won't. But even if we don't,

the one good thing about us not having sex

is that we really have a shot

at just being friends.

And we'll continue not having sex.

You make everything sound so easy.

I'm hoping it is.

Just remember, when Jackie first got off drugs,

she thought everything was gonna be easy, too.

Kelly, whatever you went through with Jackie, it's not me.

I know.

I just don't want to see you tumble again, you know?

Yeah, well, I'm only going to be at the station

for a few minutes, so, uh, I should be okay.

Okay, see you back at the ranch.

Right.

♪ I talk more than I listen ♪

(knocking on door)

Silver.

Let me guess...

here to check the complaint calls

from your show last night?

Yeah, well, it won't happen again.

Listen, Jackson, I was wondering if maybe

you could cover my shift tonight.

Tonight?

I don't think so.

Come on, man.

I've covered for you before.

All right.

If you're really stuck.

Thanks, man.

Uh, hey, listen, uh, go into Howard's desk

and get the emergency response packet, will ya?

It's time for "This is only a test."

♪ I pull my own weight ♪

(muted music plays)

♪ But when I do, I promise you I'll be worth the wait ♪

♪ It's not easy for me to take all my dreams ♪

♪ And simply throw them away ♪

♪ It's not easy for me to take all my dreams ♪

♪ And simply throw them away... ♪

(knock at door)

Come in.

Hey, Chief.

Hi.

Is this a bad time?

Should I have called?

No, Brandon, you know you're always welcome.

Come on in.

Thanks.

So how's Nat doing?

Worse since his cousin

started talking about selling the Peach Pit.

Nat wants to sell the Peach Pit?

No, Nat doesn't want to sell the Peach Pit.

Nat's sick and he's scared and...

he knows that without somebody to run the place,

there's not really much good in holding onto it.

Sounds like the end of an era.

Maybe not.

I'm thinking about running the place myself.

Brandon, there has to be another way.

I'm the only person who knows how to do it.

The problem is, I just got on this task force

and I really want to meet the president,

but I'm thinking there's a way

I can squeeze it all in. I mean...

you'd find a way, wouldn't you?

Andrea?

Hey. What's the matter?

What's the matter?

Nothing.

Nothing except that, um...

Right now, I'm not able to do anything.

Brandon, I'm pregnant.

You're pregnant?

Last year at this time I was on my way to Yale,

and now...

now I'm getting ready for an abortion.

Andrea, I'm sorry.

How's Jesse with this?

I can't tell him.

You haven't told him? Why not?

I'm afraid of losing him.

I mean... he's an amazing guy, Brandon.

He's funny, he's smart,

and he's got his whole future ahead of him,

and I, I don't want to ruin that.

I love him.

Does he love you?

Yeah.

Well, if he loves you,

he's not gonna leave you.

I mean, if I was Jesse,

I'd want to be the one sitting here right now.

(sobbing)

(phone ringing)

KXCU.

DONNA: David?

Donna. Uh...

How'd you know I was here?

I didn't.

I was just calling around.

I got worried. Kelly said you'd be home soon.

Yeah, well, I couldn't get anyone to cover my shift,

so, uh, I'm just gonna have to do it myself.

Are you sure you can?

Oh, yeah. Uh... I'll be fine.

I'm actually, I'm looking forward

to doing it. It'll be fun.

Well, do you want me to come down and keep you company?

No. No. Listen, you don't have to keep an eye on me.

Uh... I'll be okay.

I'll see you in the morning, okay?

Okay. Bye.

Getting a jump start on the new semester?

I better. I feel like I'm already 20 years behind.

Well, you're not gonna learn anything like that.

You need the right equipment.

First-- the official Condor pencil.

And your books are gonna need the proper attire.

And you're looking

a little underdressed there yourself, you know.

I mean... you might get a little chilly.

And always-- always-- wear a hat.

So, um...

You're all right with this?

Now I am.

Look, Mom...

it's a big campus.

I'll try not to cramp your style.

BRANDON: All right, forget it!

I'm sorry I even brought it up.

Oh, that's it, walk away. Very adult.

Okay, all right, Mr. Walsh, it's your dime.

I've got nothing else to say.

So that's it?

You're gonna drop out of school.

You're gonna give up the task force,

so you can run the diner?

How many times do I have to tell you?

I'm not dropping out. I can fit it all in.

You know, you can choose to do something

incredibly stupid with your life

and I can't stop you,

but I'm not gonna let you

walk around in a dream world.

If it was a full-time job for Nat, it's going to be

a full-time job for you!

I'm not gonna let Nat down.

It's that simple.

(sighs)

What is it about the Peach Pit

that always leads to these kind of arguments?

You wanna know what it is?

I'll tell you what it is.

Nat is the only person I know

that has never disappointed me.

That's not fair.

Yeah, well, that's the way I feel.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I gotta get up early tomorrow.

(indistinct conversation)

(knocking)

Hey.

Hey, come on in.

It's my old roommate from Yale.

Uh-huh.

Yeah, at least I got San Francisco and not Boise.

Yeah.

I don't mind breaking ground,

but have you ever tried

finding a decent chimichanga in Idaho?

You know what I mean?

Yeah.

Yeah.

What's that? Uh...

Listen, Peter, I'm going to have to call you back.

Yeah. Yeah, thanks.

All right, see ya.

Andrea...?

This is hard enough, okay?

So just let me say it.

I'm pregnant.

(voice breaking): I, uh, I wrote it on this piece of paper,

in case I lo...

in case I lost my nerve to tell you again.

I kept telling myself

on the way here

that I'd know exactly how you felt about me

by the first thing you did.

Hey...

How I felt about you?

I thought you already knew.

So with one hour left in the show,

I'm feeling tingly all over. Why?

Because I'm made of charged particles

traveling at the speed of light.

So here I am, trying to keep trillions of particles

moving at 186,000 miles per second,

'cause if they slow down for a millisecond, I'm dead.

And my shrink wonders why I'm on edge?

Wake up and smell the mochaccino, man!

(hard rock song playing)

♪ ♪

(thump, music stops)

(exhales)

(door opening)

Sorry about the noise.

What was that?

I don't know. Mexican Death Rock... something.

You having problems getting up?

I'm not sure I even went to sleep.

Brandon, look, is there anything that I can do to help?

No. And, yes, I would tell you if there was.

Don't tell Dad I asked you this, but...

am I insane?

No.

Not for helping Nat.

And believe me, I'd tell you if you were.

Good.

I just wanted to be sure.

(bell jingles)

(bell jingles)

I'm sorry! We're not open for business yet!

So when do we open for business?

Steve?

What're you doing here, man?

Hey, guys!

Heard you needed a hand.

How'd you know about this?

How do you think?

Ah, I shoulda known. Hmm.

(Brandon laughing)

Thanks, Sis.

You're welcome.

(rock and roll song plays)

♪ To live without your love... ♪