All language subtitles for Beverly Hills, 90210 (1990) - S05E13 - Up in Flames (480p DVD x265 Panda)_track4_[eng]

(laughing)

Here you go, Cindy,

enough pinecones for a fire
every night this winter.

And if that isn't enough,
we'll go raid the next block.

With the winds
blowing like they are,

the streets are littered
with these things.
Yep.

Oh, no, this'll be
just fine, thank you.

I want to give you a bag
to take over to Jackie.

I don't think she knows

how to start a fire.
No chance.

Well...
But we'll use them

at the apartment.

Did you know that I got
the highest points

in my Brownie troop
for fire-building?

Well. That is quite an
accomplishment, Kelly.

I am very proud of you.

Well, unlike my flippant
son, I am proud of you.

I hear you're gonna
be on the cover

of Seventeen magazine.

Didn't I tell you
to keep that

a secret?

I'm gonna go make some tea.

Would either of you
two like a cup?

It's not official yet.

I mean, they liked
the pictures

and they're talking
big plans,

but who knows
what will happen.

Kelly, this is
so exciting.

BRANDON:
You better watch it, Kel.

Next thing you know, you're
gonna be

a big supermodel.

Billy Joel's gonna
be calling you.

(phone ringing)

Well, there he is
right there.

Remember, Kel, he's still on
the rebound from Christie.

Okay.

Hello?

OPERATOR:
I have an international

person-to-person call
for Brandon Walsh.

I'll accept that call.

Hello, Brenda.

WOMAN:
No, not Brenda.

Um... Is Brandon there?

Just a minute.

It's for you.

This is Brandon.

Hi, this is Emily.

Well, howdy, stranger.

A blast from the past, huh?

I'll say.

So, where are you?

Well, right now I'm in Paris,

but I'm getting on a plane
for the States tomorrow.

Really.

Yeah, and I have a layover
in L.A. tomorrow night.

I was hoping you'd be around.

I'll be here.

Great!

Yeah.

Great.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ He's an angel in disguise... ♪

You're welcome.

Ah, Nat, you must have
been expecting us.

You know what?

These walls are screaming,

screaming, for some of
these. What do you say?

My walls are
your walls.

Go for it.

Thank you.
Excellent.

Put a couple
over there.

Put some in
the bathroom.

By the phone.

"The Steve Sanders
Holiday Rave"?

Yeah, it should say

the "Steve Sanders
and Griffin Stone

Holiday Rave," but
who's noticing?

Oh, boy, here
we go again.

Who dreamed this
baby up, huh?

Who got you the house?

House?

What house?

We're throwing the rave

in a Hancock Park
mansion this weekend.

Hancock Park? What's
wrong with the rug store?

The rug store is not
gonna be ready

for another three weeks and
the rave's gotta go on.

Whatever.

Don't worry.

I'm not deserting you.

I have every intention
of cutting you in.

Oh, nah. Come on, you want

to throw an independent
party, no sweat.

We're not joined
at the hip. Okay?

Thanks.

You know what? I gotta
make a few phone calls.

In the meantime,
put the word out

that we're hurting
for a truck,

and hand out some of
these, why don't you?

Aye, aye, Captain.

Hey.

Look what I found

on Brandon's windshield
this morning.

I hope you can come.

Do you need any help
getting it off the ground?

Nah, I got
everything covered.

Oh, come on, there must be a
zillion details to deal with.

What about publicity?

I've got that covered.

David and Clare
are gonna post it

on some electronic

bulletin board.

Well, then I'll help
in some other way.

I'll pass the flyers
out-- something.

You know, we had
a pretty good time

throwing the other
rave, don't you think?

That was very different.

You know we made
a good team.

Okay, you know what?

Pass some of these out.

Anything for the party.

DAVID:
"Multi-room extravaganza...

9:00. Tomorrow night.

Be there."

Okay, all info in?

Yeah, I think I'll name
it... "Holiday Rave."

Okay, good.

Okay, now just
pick the Delphi forum

where you want it posted.

Oh, man,

there's a lot
of choices....

Okay, look for
"Twentysomethings,"

"College Parties,"

something like that.
Oops.

"Oops"?

What's that?

Well, I just dropped it
in the wrong forum,

but that's okay.

Let's see here.

Retrieved...

Reposted...

Bingo. Mission
accomplished.

You sure?

Clare, I know
what I'm doing.

Okay.

Hey!

How's it going in
the cyber-world?

Rave-mania lives.

So, are they still
looking for musical acts?

Yeah, as far
as I know.

Ray, that'd be
perfect for you.

Let me talk to Steve.

Thanks, but I don't think
I could prep for it

on such short notice.

Yes, you could.

You have some
great material.

I don't think your friend
Griffin would go for it.

We'll see.

Beware. We've entered
"couples only" zone.

Good, then we can
all triple date

to the rave tomorrow night.

No, we can't.

DAVID:
Why not?

I gotta pick up an old
friend at the airport.

I'll be in my room.

So, uh, who you
picking up, Brandon?

Emily Valentine.

Emily?

Wait, wasn't that
that fire-starter girl?

(laughs)

You slay me, Silver.

Kel, will you stop
the bombing.

Emily is just a friend.

According to Brenda,

she was more than that
last Thanksgiving.

Yes. Well, that
was last Thanksgiving

and this is this Thanksgiving,

and there's something else
added into the equation here,

and that would be you.

I didn't want
to get into this,

and maybe I'm
being petty...

but what happened with you
guys in San Francisco?

We spent the weekend together,

She left for France. That's it.

Don't whitewash
this, Brandon.

Okay.

I fell for her.

But that was "B.K."--

Before Kelly.

So your feelings
for her are gone?

Gone. Gone, gone,
absolutely, completely,

utterly gone.

Okay?
Okay.

Good.

Sorry.

I'm sorry, too.

Oh, ow, ow, ow,
ow, ow, ow!
What is it?

STEVE:
Oh, yeah!

This is gonna be great.

This will be our main
dance floor down here.

We can fit a hundred,
150 people down here.

What do you think?
We have to leave room

for the lighting equipment.

Which I hear we have
to move tomorrow.

Boy, that stuff
is heavy, too.

Guys, we still need
a truck, though.

Okay, I'm gonna
set up the food

by the window over here.

Nat recommended a guy

who makes Mexican
food beautifully.

What are we, uh, caterers?

Why don't we buy
some chips and soda,

keep it simple?

This is not a caterer, okay?

It's a guy who cooks
some food, cheap.

Keep in mind this is
just the downstairs.

If you get sick of
the action down here,

you go kick it
upstairs in one

of the "mood rooms."

And you want to do all this

by tomorrow?
Yes.

You're dreaming, man.

Unless you got
a magic wand,

I don't see any
of this happening

within the next 24 hours.

You better go get your
vision checked then, Stone.

(electrical buzzing)
Great.

Second time this
fuse has blown.

Another problem we have
to solve before tomorrow.

It's that fuse
in the kitchen.

Must be 40 years
old or more.

Well, excuse me
for not finding

an optimum party
house that has

state-of-the-art electricity.

You know, I'm getting
a little sick

of your lip, you know that?

And I'm getting a little
sick of your ego.

Uh, when you guys are done,
I'll, I'll give you these.

What is this?

Everything we need to get
done by tomorrow night,

split three ways.

It's gonna be tight,
but I think we can do it

Now, that wasn't
so bad, was it?

No. Not at all.

Hey, wait a second.

You mind if I ask you why
you're being so helpful?

What makes you think
I have an ulterior motive?

(laughs):
I know you, Valerie.

What's going on?
What do you want?

Well, there is
something I want.

A piece of the action?

Is that it?

Sort of.

Well, let me guess. You want
a cut of the front door.

I want another chance with you.

(crickets chirping)

(sighs)

(seabirds call in distance)

EMILY:
I'll call you
as soon as I get there

and give you my phone number.

Don't forget.

I won't forget.

(door closes)

Can't sleep?

Not with these
hot winds blowing.

Did I wake you up?

No. The Santa Anas
get to me, too.

DYLAN:
You know, in the Middle East,

they have winds,
they're called the siroccos.

They blow across
the northern desert of Africa,

and while these winds
are blowing,

if you kill somebody

they won't even try
to punish you.

Sort of like
temporary insanity?

Kind of like
the heat of passion.

It's like a full moon,
you know, our bodies are
full of so much water,

the gravity starts pulling on us
in ways we don't even realize.

It's kind of like
a tide rising.

BRANDON:
What are you thinking?

A lot happens in a year.

Yeah.

Come on, let's
go back to bed.

(several talking at once)

Have you had any experience
with this kind of thing, Ed?

Eduardo.
Yeah, experience.

Anything this big,
though?

Oh, yeah, big.

All big gigs.

Yeah, but I'm talking
really big. Huge.

I'm gonna need enough
for 500 people.

And I'm not talking
about punch and cookies.

I'm talking about burritos,
nachos, the whole enchilada.

Chicken or cheese?

Whatever's cheaper.

No problem.

Valerie, could you show
mi amigo Eduardo

where the appliances
that work in the kitchen are?

Yeah.

(horn honks)

Yes! Donna, you have no idea
how glad I am to see that.

And you, too.

Well, Valerie called
the apartment.

She said you guys were
hard up for a truck.

You are my savior.

Yeah, well, you being
the good businessman
that you are,

you know there's
no such thing as
a free lunch, right?

(sighs):
Oh, boy, whatever happened

to good old-fashioned charity
between friends, huh?

Uh-huh.

What do you want?

You can have the truck--
if Ray can play

in one of the
mood rooms tonight.

Mm, looking out
for your man--
I like that.

What kind of music
does he play?

Ah, acoustic guitar,
mellow.

I was thinking
perfect for the "chill room."

All right, I'll bite.

I like Ray.

Cool, we've got a deal.

Deal.

Oh, oh, you're slick!

S-L-I-C-K.

That'd be me!
Oh, get in!

I'll take you home!

Well, they must know
what they're doing here,

because you look great.

Yeah, it's all
the good food,

long hours of
drug-free sleep.

Hell, they even
make me exercise.
(laughs)

Fill my days with
hours of therapy.

Well, sounds like
you're on the road back.

Well, we'll see.

So, what are you doing
to fill your days?

If I tell you,
you have to promise
not to criticize.

Notice the
charm bracelet--

it means I don't have the
right to criticize anybody.

Well, I've been doing
some modeling.

I may even have a cover
of a magazine coming out soon.

Wow.

I know you think it sounds silly
and shallow and all that.

Did I say silly?
Did I say shallow?

No, but you were
thinking it.

No, I wasn't.

I was thinking you've come
a long way from the girl

who thought the only reason
I fell in love with her

was because she was
voted "Most Beautiful."

Yeah, I guess somehow
I got past that.

(chuckles)
"Most Beautiful" or not,

I'd have fallen in love
with you either way, Kel.

So, uh, how's Brandon?

Good.

You seeing him?

Yeah.

Yeah, that's real good.

I'm not gonna
pretend it's easy.

It's not.

I got a lot of time here
to think about it.

I realized a lot of my
problems started right...

when I lost you.

I'm sorry.

I'm not.

It's better that one of
us be happy than both
of us being miserable.

Are you miserable?

I was.

Now I'm just terrified.

Hey, Bran.
Hey, chief.

I heard you were gonna
be dropping off Hannah.

What can I say, your
parents are the best
baby-sitters in town.

You and Jesse going
to Steve's rave?
Mm-mm. You?

No, no.

I think you have a hair
out of place over there.
Really?

Ah...
Ah...

(laughs)

So, is all this
nervous energy

because you're gonna be
seeing Emily tonight?

All right, keep this
in this room, okay?

Okay.

I thought I was over Emily,

but then when I heard her
voice again on the phone,

something hit me.

And?

And now I can't stop
thinking about her.

I always knew you guys
were more than just
a flash in the pan.

Especially when you
disappeared last Thanksgiving.

I feel guilty even
talking about it.

I mean, I really love Kelly.

But you're still
in love with Emily?

I don't think so.

What can happen?

It's a four-hour
layover, right?
Right, probably nothing.

You'll talk, you'll
catch up, nothing.

Right, she'll go get
on her next plane,

I'll go home to Kelly,

and order will be restored
to the life of Brandon Walsh.

One thing's for sure--
you are in for a very
interesting evening.

I'd probably be better off
going to Steve's rave.

(whispering):
Probably.

(whispering):
Yeah.

(techno music playing)

I'm gonna play this, man.

EDUARDO:
I got the hot burritos here.

You know, I'm not one
to get party anxiety,

but where is everybody?

Steve, look,
it's only 9:30.

What if we threw a rave
and nobody showed?

Well, then we'd be
in major debt.

Hi.
Hi.

It's about time
you guys showed up.

Well, it's nice
to see you, too.

I'm sorry, guys,
we're just all

a little nervous about
the head count thing.

Relax. People tend
to show up all
at the same time.

Yeah, they're already here--
they're outside looking
for parking spots.

Well, for my sake,
I hope you're right.

Come on, guys, I'll show you
the house. Come on.

Hey, it's a great house, man,

but I was hoping there'd be
a lot more single women here.

Hi.

Is this the "Holiday Rave"?

Yes. Yes, it is.

I don't think we're
in the right place.

Wait a second. Uh...

how'd you find
out about us?

It was online,
posted on the Internet.

Well, yeah, that's us.

Ten bucks buys you food,
drink and good company.

Okay.

This is the
place, you guys.

Two?

WOMAN:
Two.

Both of you?

Both... Two.

Two.

Two.

Two.
Two.

Clare?

Silver?

Hey, what's up, man?

When you posted
this thing online,

where exactly
did you post it?

It was the, uh,
"College Party Line."

Of course, at first I did
drop it in the wrong forum.

That wouldn't have happened
to have been the...

"Women Seeking Women,"
would it?

(quiet laugh)

DAVID:
Yeah, yeah,

that was on the list,
if I do recall.

(laughing):
Oh, boy!

Oh, well,
the more the merrier.

(nervous chuckle)

STEVE:
Dream on, Muntz.

(electrical buzz, music stops)

WOMAN:
The music!

Silver.

Cover the door for me, okay?

(indistinct chatter)

(Steve groans)

How many more fuses
do you got?

Just a couple.
Well, hurry up.

We can't afford
to have unhappy guests.

(over PA):
Air Austria Flight #177

from Vienna, now arriving...
Brandon!

at gate 35.

Emily.

Hi.
Hi.

Wow.

(chuckles)

Wow, it's really great
to see you again.

Yeah, you, too.

Here let me,
let me get this,

Oh, you sure?

Go ahead.

So are you a certified
marine biologist now?

Hardly.

The Cousteau Institute program
is another three years.

So, what are you doing
on this side of the pond?

I'm taking a seminar at
the Scripps Institute.

I thought I'd go and see
if they're as good

as everyone
says they are.

You're not transferring
to La Jolla, are you?

I'm thinking about it.

The marine labs there are some
of the best in the country.

I don't know, Em.

I don't think the surfer culture
of San Diego

can compare
with the Brittany Coast.

I'm no snob, although
I have to admit,

it would be really
hard to leave France.

It agreed with you, huh?

It was love at first sight.

So, you remember
Steve Sanders?

Of course.

Well, he's holding
a rave tonight,

and he has personally
requested that you attend.

To be honest, I'd really
rather avoid that whole
party scene thing.

I wouldn't want you to think

I'd returned to
my wild teenage ways.

I've forgotten those days, Em.

Well, I haven't.

Come on, Em, our little
walk on the wild side

was three years ago.

You don't have to carry
that around with you still.

"Let us forgive, but not forget,
lest we repeat ourselves".

There is also a little thing
called "redemption."

I think you've earned
that by now.

I love you.

I'm sorry.

That just slipped out.

No, no, that's uh,
that's fine.

I could really go
for a cup of coffee.

What do you say we
hit the Pit?

That would be great.

(techno-pop playing)

Let's go upstairs.

(music stops)

Don't worry about it,
I'll fix it.

(chanting):
Power, power, power, power,
power, power, power, power,

power, power, power, power,
power,

power, power,

power, power...

(cheering)

It's no good.
It's too much power.

Aw, it's fine.

It's just the little
ones keep blowing out.

Too dangerous.

Es muy peligroso, señor.

I see, so you're a caterer
and an electrician?

I'll tell you what, why don't
you worry about the food

and let me worry
about the power?

♪ Baby, let's rock and roll ♪

What's this?

Not at Steve's rave?

I'm actually, catching up

with an old friend, Nat.

You remember Emily?

Oh, yeah, sure.

Good to have you back.

Thanks.

Unfortunately, it's only
a short-term loan.

I have to get her back at
the airport in a few hours.

Well, better short and sweet
than not at all, right?

That's right.

All right, see ya.
Bye.

You know, there's
something

really comfortable
about this place.

I guess that's why
I always come back here.

It reminds me of
old times, good times.

So, I have a confession to make.

Okay.

I don't have another
flight tonight.

I'm not due in La Jolla
until next week.

But on the phone you said it
was a four-hour layover.

Well, I could go
to San Francisco

and visit my old friend Rosie.

Or I can go to San Diego early.

Or I could stay here.

Why didn't you mention
this on the phone?

Well, I didn't want
to scare you off.

I wanted to see how things
were between us first.

♪ Let's go ♪
I see.

♪ Baby, let's rock and roll ♪
So, how are things between us?

♪ Let's do it like
it's the only thing we know ♪

♪ Let's go, let's go ♪
I've got a girlfriend now, Em.

♪ Baby, let's rock and roll ♪

Anyone I know?

Actually, yes.
It's Kelly Taylor.

Boy, Kelly's about as
Beverly Hills as you can get.

I'm sorry. That was wrong of me.

No, that's okay.

She's changed a lot.
I'm sure she has.

Em, what'd you expect me to do?

You said you'd call,
you never did.

You said you'd write,
I didn't even get a postcard.

I know, and I'm sorry.

What happened?

I guess I figured,
it'd be easier

to forget things
if we didn't talk at all.

I don't remember saying
I wanted to forget.

But we agreed to live
separate lives.

And I guess I didn't want
to hear about it

if you were moving on.

♪ Let's go, let's go ♪
It'd be too painful.

I'm not blaming you.
I'm just disappointed.

Didn't you date anybody
while you were in France?

Yeah, I met a guy there, but...

he wasn't you.

I'm sorry.

When I didn't hear
from you, I...

I just gave up on us.

Well, bummer for me, huh?

(pop music playing)

(overlapping chatter inside)

Oh, my gosh.

I've had my eye on this
woman all night long,

and she's heading
right for me.

Hi.

Hi.

Uh, would you like to dance?

Well, actually,

I came over here
to ask her to dance.

Um, why don't we
all go dance.

How about that?

Okay.
Okay.

Don't even
think about it.

Do you realize that
we're practically

the only male-female couple
out here on the dance floor?

Well, I don't see
anyone complaining.

I mean if a bunch of
gay men showed up,

it would be a
different story.

I doubt people would
be so cool.

I went through this in
my fraternity last year.

I gotta tell you,
you're absolutely right.

Hey, guys, we got trouble.

What's the matter?

A couple of yahoos
are upstairs

throwing water balloons
out the window.

I hate yahoos!

If it's not one thing
it's another,

Where are these yahoos?
Here?

Hey, cut it out. Hey!

Hey, man, lighten up.

VALERIE:
You guys, I think you
have the wrong place.

This is a college party,
not Romper Room.

Come on, it's funny.

Oh yeah, a
regular scream.

Beat it.

You know, I didn't know
throwing a party

would mean so much
damage control.

You mean babysitting,
don't you?

Well, it's annoying,
whatever you call it.

Yeah.

You know, I didn't even
know this room existed.

Me either.

It's cozy.

Yeah.

Private.

You know, I'm feeling
a little less annoyed?

You are?

I am.
Me, too.

You know, I've missed
these arms around me.

You have?

I have.

Valerie...

you're not wearing
any underwear.

You're kidding.

You know, we just, uh,
we should stop this

before we start something
we're not gonna finish.

But I'm such a
strong finisher.

Thanks for taking
this detour.

I've really missed
the West Coast.

Partial to the California
coast, are we?

You know I am.

And if we kept driving north,

in about eight hours we'd end up
back in San Francisco.

The way I drive,
we'd make it in six.

If we did go back, do you think
it would be the same?

I don't know, it's kind of hard

to recapture something
like that.

The reality may not live up
to the memory.

Or maybe it would be even
better than we remembered.

But I don't think we're
going to find out.

You know, Em,

if you'd have asked me a year
ago to move up to San Francisco,

I would have.

I know.

Chalk it up to bad timing.

Ready to head back?

Sure.

♪ Come on, baby,
mama's callin' ♪

♪ Unh! ♪

♪ Where did you get...
those moves? ♪

Bye, you two.

I won't wait up.

Did Brandon ever show?

No. And he was supposed to
be here over an hour ago.

Yeah, well, Emily's plane
probably came in late.

Right.

You don't have to worry
about Brandon straying.

Believe me, I know.

Yeah, well, I'm probably
acting jealous, but humor me.

His ex-girlfriend's in town

and he's blown me off
for the night.

I think I'm entitled to a little
jealousy at this point.

Do you need a ride
or something?

No, I'm gonna call a cab.

Bye.
Okay, see ya.

♪ Come on, baby,
mama's calling ♪

♪ Unh! ♪

Why is it it seems like women
spend half their lives

in line waiting
for the bathroom?

(chuckles):
Because we do.

I'm Alison, by the way.

Kelly.

Well, happy waiting.

Wait. Where are
you going?

Uh, don't tell anyone,

but I heard about
a bathroom downstairs

that nobody knows about.

All right,
I'm going with you.

♪ Hey! ♪

Alison...

It's not what
you think, okay?

I'll be back
in five minutes.

It's supposed to be off limits,
but Steve will never know.

Oh, what is this place?

Looks like an old
screening room.

It's beautiful!
Yeah.

I wonder who lived here.

Some old movie mogul
from the '30s probably.

So, the very first
screening of
Gone With The Wind

could have taken
place right here,
for all we know.

Or was that the '40s?

'39.

Somebody knows
her movie history.

Well, I'm in film school.

I just had this class
on "Films of the '30s,"

so don't be too impressed.
(laughs)

Wow! Listen to that.

It's completely
soundproof in here.

Wow.

One fine day, I'd like to have
a place like this in my house.

But first things first.

The bathroom.

I'll be here.

Okay.

♪ Where did you get...
those moves ♪

♪ That define your moods? ♪

♪ You are the... ♪

(electrical popping)

(popping)

(loud music playing)

(loud music playing)

Where did Sanders
disappear to?

Uh... upstairs.
Upstairs.

Well, he's supposed
to be here.

Can you cover for me?

(electrical crackling)

In a sec, man.

I gotta check
that fuse box.

GUY:
What's wrong with
the lights, man?

Fire!

Fire! Fire!

Fire!

(crowd screaming and yelling)

(screaming)

Fire!

(screaming)

Go, go, go, go, go!

(popping)

Fire! Come on!

(screaming)

You guys, relax.
Stop running, you guys!

Stop pushing. Take your time.

(screaming)

We gotta get out of here!

Oh, my God! We're dead!

No. There's a
back staircase.
Go this way!

Follow these people out
and wait there, all right?

No. Where are you going?

I'm going to
make sure there's
nobody else up here.

Ray, you can't get
around those flames!

Go! Go!

Hey!

Hurry up!

Help!

STEVE:
Get some help!

(coughing)

Help!

Well, I am officially in love
with this place.

There's so much history here.

Yeah. It reminds me of my
grandma's house in Oregon.

Do you smell smoke?

Yeah.

KELLY:
Oh, my God!

The bathroom. Hurry.

Hey, are you guys okay?

Yeah. We're okay.

She's still
a little shaken up.

Has anybody
seen Kelly?

She took off
a while ago.

Steve, Ray is still in there
helping people out!

Please make him come out.

Stay here.
I'll find him.

Please?
I'll find him.

Run!

Let go of me!

I'm telling you,
my girlfriend is
still inside!

There's too much smoke.
You stay out here, all right?

Alison is still inside!

Come on! Come on!
Look, I'll make you a deal.

You wait out here, and I'll go
find her, all right?

It's too dangerous.
We've gotta get
out of here!

The fire department
will be here any
second. Let's go!

(siren wailing)
I can't believe
this, man.

This is like right out
of a disaster movie.

Yeah. There's going
to be hell to pay.

It's going to
cost a fortune!

I'm going to go talk
to the firemen.

All right, all right,
all right.

(siren blaring)

(overlapping shouts)

Get the breathing
apparatus!

(glass breaking)

I can't believe this
is happening!

Listen, I was on the best
volunteer fire force in Oregon.

If we can find something

to get wet, we can...

Okay, this will keep the smoke
out until somebody comes.

Take your sweater off
and help me.

I can't!
I can't even think straight.

Yes, you can.

Hey, don't shut down
on me, all right?

Yeah.
Listen. Breathe slowly.

You have to stay calm.

How can you stay calm

when there's a fire
outside your door?

There's nothing else
we can do.

We just have to wait
till somebody comes.

Who's going to come?
Nobody knows we're here.

My girlfriend is out there.

She won't let them forget
about us.

My boyfriend didn't
even show up tonight.

Well, Brandon,
it's been really
good to see you again.

Yeah. You, too.

I hope San Diego
treats you well.

I'm sure it will.

Well, looks like this
is the end of the line.

Then why don't
I feel like getting off?

Yeah.

Well...

Bye, Brandon.

Bye, Em.

Brandon.

I don't want to say good-bye.

Neither do I.

Then don't.

(overlapping shouting)

(indistinct radio communication)

Look at this house!

Man, me and Griffin
are going

to have some serious
explaining to do.

Where is that bonehead?!

I don't know, man,
he... he was...

I just...
he was just...

FIRE FIGHTER:
I've got the second hydrant.

FIRE FIGHTER 2:
Guys, we need help over here.

FIRE FIGHTER 3:
Second hydrant-- where is it?

Did they find Alison?

They're still looking.

I'm just glad Kelly
got into that cab.

That's not that blond girl,
is it?

Why? Did you see her?

If it's the one I saw,
she didn't get in any cab.

She was going
downstairs with Alison.

Oh, God!

We're going to die in here.

No, we're not. Don't say that.

My mom, my little sister--

I didn't even see them tonight.

The last time I talked to Dana,
we were fighting.

Brandon doesn't even know
this is happening.

Listen. I'm not giving up.

But if this is it,

I'm glad I'm not
going through this alone.

Me, too.

Our Father,
who art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name.

Say it with me, Kelly.

Thy kingdom come,
thy will be done,

on earth as it is in heaven.

MAN:
Hello! Anyone
down there?

Yes! We're down here!

Please hurry!
Oh, my God!

Please help us!

(screaming)

MAN:
Get close to the floor!

We're trying to get to you!
Stay calm!

(girls screaming)