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(seagull screeching)

I'm sorry, Kel.

I just don't think it's a good idea.

Are you sure Tara doesn't have any place else to stay?

Yeah, she has someplace else to go-- the streets.

That was her former address.

My point, exactly.

(sighs)

Look, Tara's really sweet.

I just... I don't know.

I just wish we knew her better.

CLARE: How long would this arrangement be for?

I mean, when would she move out?

It would just be for a couple of weeks.

Dr. Browning is trying to get her

in one of the rooming houses the hospital works with.

CLARE: Tara's been in rehab for a month, Kel.

Why have they not found her a place to live?

Look, I want her here.

Please.

I need her.

She needs me.

Okay.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(wings fluttering)

(indistinct conversations)

Mmm.

I don't see any good reason for getting out of bed today.

What about the KEG party you're throwing tonight, honey?

Well, I got

the KEG brothers tending bar,

I've got Nat bringing the food.

While you ditch classes and lay in bed all day.

Nice.

Yeah, I think so.

Well, I'd ditch with you,

but I have this thing

called a conscience.

Well, I have this thing called a...

Hold that thought.

I was kind of hoping that... you'd hold it.

(laughs)

MAN: Hi. Come on in.

Hi.

Tea? Mineral water?

No. No, that's all right.

All right.

So, how's Colin's case coming?

Well, I think the D.A. and I have something we can work with.

Well, I like the sound of that.

But I have to tell you

that Colin is going to have to serve some time.

He can't.

He won't survive it.

Well, then we're back to square one,

which means pleading not guilty and going to trial.

We both know that there's a preponderance

of evidence against Colin.

And if we lose-- which the odds favor--

we have a lot less control over sentencing.

Okay.

So what's the deal?

Well, I can get it all reduced to a maximum of six months.

And considering the fact

that Mr. Robbins is a first-time offender

and basically a responsible member of the community,

he's not going to do hard time.

He'll serve minimum security.

He can paint if he wants to,

and basically, his accommodations will be no worse

than a county hospital.

You understand?

Yeah. Yeah, I understand.

Good.

Because now you have a job to do.

What's that?

Sell this to my client.

(sighs)

(elevator bell dings)

Hey. It's good to see you around here as a civilian.

Hi. It's good to see you, too.

How's Pediatrics?

I like it.

It could be my specialty.

I'm sorry I haven't called you.

I've been so overwhelmed. I understand.

So, how's your roommate? Tara?

She's good. She's being released today.

I'm here to pick her up.

She's gonna be staying with me for awhile.

Oh, that's nice of you.

You sound like you don't approve.

It's none of my business.

But you don't approve?

Relationships can become very intense

when two people find each other the way you and Tara did.

It doesn't always translate to the real world.

Wait a second.

Aren't you the guy who was telling me

that helping others is an important part of therapy?

It is. When you're ready.

Well, I want to do this, and I think

it's going to be good for both of us.

Well, what do I know anyway? I'm not even a doctor.

Just a mere med student

who would still like to take you to dinner one of these nights.

How about tonight?

I already have plans, but you could join.

A friend of mine's having a party,

and I would love some company.

That'd be great. Okay.

Well, call me.

All right. I'll call you about 5:00?

We'll see. (laughs)

Bye.

WOMAN (over P.A.): Housekeeping to Psych One West.

(knocking on door)

Your ride's here.

Kelly, hey. Started to worry that maybe you weren't coming.

Why wouldn't I come?

I don't know. You could have changed your mind.

I wouldn't have blamed you.

I must really be putting you out.

No, you're not.

Still, I'm so embarrassed to be imposing.

Tara, stop.

You have nothing to be embarrassed about.

What about your roommates?

They can't be happy about this.

They're fine.

Really?

Really.

Okay.

Kel, I just... I can't say thank you enough.

You already have.

Come on, let's get you out of here.

Okay.

Hey.

Hey, Val. How's it going?

You don't really want to know.

Colin?

Yeah.

I was just with his lawyer, and he's facing jail time

no matter how you cut it.

Ooh. I guess you got to commit murder

to get away with anything in this town.

Anyway, I have to break the news to him.

He's going to go to prison.

It's pretty frightening.

Yeah.

Listen, Brandon, I really want to bring him

to the party tonight.

Val, it doesn't sound to me

like Colin's going to want to go anywhere tonight.

So is that a no?

(clears throat)

There's going to be a lot of people here tonight

that have a lot of problems with a certain Colin Robbins.

Well, then maybe they should get over it.

Think about what it would feel like to be in his shoes.

I mean, he's been hurt enough already.

Fine. Val, you live here, you can invite him if you want.

I just can't give you any guarantees

as to what's gonna happen. Fine.

Fine. Fine.

Fine.

Fine!

Fine!

Here we go.

Eggs over well,

hash browns, sausage, hot chocolate,

all courtesy of your loving family.

BOTH: Thanks, Nat.

What are you guys after?

Nothing, bro.

Really.

I'm not hungry.

Well, actually, there is a little something.

Not a big deal at all.

Forget it.

We haven't even told you what it is yet.

Let's keep it that way. Steve!

Please, sit down, will you?

I need your help for one night.

Got to go to Palm Springs to meet a client.

We won't get in your way. We promise.

When? Tonight.

No way! Oh, please, will you?

Their mother and I don't

want to leave them alone.

I don't trust them, either, Dad.

I'm having a party tonight.

Excellent.

Perfect timing, Dad.

Please don't do this to me.

I really appreciate it, son, I really do.

You two--

you behave yourselves. Is that understood?

Yeah, yeah.

Cool.

RUSH: Yeah.

Cool.

They're all yours, my boy.

Thanks a lot, Dad.

(laughs) Party time.

(bell jingles)

200 bucks to babysit.

Not bad.

(bell jingles)

TARA: All I ever wanted

was a place like this.

If I just could have gotten a job

that paid some decent money,

things would have been different.

Well, it's not too late. I guess.

Probably would have helped if I hadn't have dropped out

of high school, though.

That's the first thing you should do--

go back to school.

That's what I want.

Mind if I try?

No, go ahead.

(laughs)

(both laughing)

What do you think?

Mmm, it smells good on you.

Are you hungry? Oh, starving.

I was so nervous about leaving, I didn't eat.

Come on. Okay.

Wow. Nice painting.

Colin?

Yeah. Hmm.

All righty,

you make the coffee, I'll make the toast.

Okay.

The filters are in the drawer right there,

and the coffee's in the fridge.

Ooh. Mind if I have some juice?

Oh, yeah. That's Clare's, but

she won't mind. You sure?

Yeah. We all share around here.

Pour me a glass, too.

Okay.

Uh-oh.

That's it for the juice.

Oh, don't worry about it.

Okay, you know how they say

that today is the first day of the rest of your life?

Yeah.

Well, I figured something out.

What? I figured out

that today could be the last day of my life,

so I'd better start living it accordingly.

I'll drink to that.

(door opening)

Hi, guys.

KELLY: Hi.

Hey, Tara. Welcome back.

TARA: Hi.

KELLY: How was school?

Ugh! I have so much homework to do, if I don't start

on it now, I'm never gonna be done in time for Steve's party.

DONNA: Yeah, I just come home for a quick bite to eat.

I have Art History at 2:00.

Listen, guys, Tara's going to sleep

on the couch.

Yeah, that's what we thought.

Sure, no problem.

No more juice?

I'm so sorry.

I'll replace it.

That's okay. No problem.

Here, have mine.

Thanks.

Not exactly how I wanted to start out here.

What is her problem?

It's only juice.

Yeah, well, I used the last

of her hair conditioner this morning, so...

Don't worry, Tara.

Um, Clare's just a little

on the edge about having a new person in the apartment,

but, uh, you know, give it a couple of days,

and we'll all get along just fine.

Thanks, Donna. That means a lot to me.

You want some coffee?

Yeah, that would be great.

TARA: Think I'll make one for Clare, too.

She could probably use it while she's studying.

(sighs)

Hi.

Hi.

So, come on.

I'm-I'm on pins and needles here.

What's going on?

What happened with Crane?

Look, we need to talk.

No.

No way.

I told you.

I-I'm not going back behind bars.

Look, you have no choice.

(sighs) Oh, man.

(clattering)

Look, it's not going to be like where you were.

It'll be minimum security,

Club Fed.

They call it a country club.

Compared to what?

Compared to Soledad or Chino, that's what.

You'll serve a maximum six months,

and you're not gonna be with hardened criminals.

I mean, these guys are in there for like fancy bookkeeping,

not killing people.

He said that? Yeah...

That's the deal he thinks he can get from the D.A.

Only, you have to agree.

This is really happening, huh?

What about going to trial?

It could be a lot worse...

a lot worse if you lose.

Okay.

Let's make the deal.

Now, let's enjoy the time we have while we have it, okay?

Let's have a good time tonight.

Yeah. I could use that.

Well, um...

there's a big party at my house.

We could go.

That's not quite my idea of a good time.

Well, I at least want to put in an appearance.

Please?

Is Kelly gonna be there?

Yeah, yeah.

Sure, why?

I don't know, I mean, she could make a scene.

Well, if she can't handle you being there for an hour,

that's her problem.

Yeah.

Besides, it's not like you care what she thinks anymore anyway.

Mmm...

You're right.

You're right. Let's go.

All right, good work, guys.

Look, when it's all in the corner,

cover it with these sheets, okay, to protect it.

And then what?

And then go help Nat haul the food over here.

He means what do we get for our efforts?

If you're lucky, a thank you.

(scoffs)

How about a beer?

How about a knuckle sandwich?

Okay.

(mockingly): How about a knuckle sandwich?

Hello. Hello.

We got everything on the list.

And then some.

I hope you're expecting a big crowd, bro.

We've got more in the car.

I invited everyone I know, and I told them each to invite

three people that I don't know.

Ah, sounds intimate.

Maybe we should've gotten some more soda or something.

Well, I think they'll all be drinking harder stuff.

With one or two exceptions.

Speak of the devil.

RYAN: Hey, Brandon, listen. Did you get those chips,

you know, the ones that have the..?

BRANDON: Put the beer back.

Beer back. Attaboy.

Come on.

One beer never hurt anybody.

Ha. Famous last words.

STEVE: Why don't you guys go do

something constructive-- like beat each other up?

Did they ever walk fully erect?

They're monkeys.

So, look, I talked to Valerie.

Looks like Colin's going to jail. Well, he deserves it.

So she's not coming?

Uh, actually, um... she is.

She called and asked if she could bring Colin,

and, uh... I said it would be okay.

I figured there'd be enough people here,

no one would notice. Yeah, what the hell.

As long as I don't have to dance with him.

Not even the lambada? Lambada me.

(with Latin accent): Well, you know, it is forbidden.

I don't know, Kelly.

It sounds like this party's going to be pretty wild.

There's probably going to be a lot of drinking.

What if there's drugs there?

Then we'll keep each other out of trouble.

I really want you to come, Tara.

Really?

Yes, we'll have a great time.

But what would I wear?

You can pick anything you want out of my closet.

Wow!

Now just tell me if I'm snooping too much.

No. Snoop away.

So, what are you going to wear?

I haven't really decided yet.

This is my favorite.

Oh, good choice.

That's the one I was thinking of wearing.

Oh, I'm sorry. No!

No, go ahead, wear it.

I have plenty of others. Please.

Are you sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

Okay. I'm going to take a shower.

Okay. Don't take too long.

Okay.

(chuckles)

Hey, David, what you up to?

Hey, what's going on, Joe?

Just waiting on your girlfriend, actually.

Yeah, punctuality is not one of Donna's strong points.

Oh, believe me, I remember.

Donna tells me you guys are doing

some video at Steve's party?

Yeah. One of the producers from C.U. Later

asked me to do this little party piece for his show.

So, uh...

I'm good at running the camera,

but... I'm not very good at talking.

That's Donna's strong suit.

So I've heard.

Sorry I'm late.

What?

Hi. Hi.

Bye.

Bye? I'm off to economics.

Good luck.

Thanks a lot, man. See you later. See you.

What's up? I, uh, put together

this little list of questions for Steve's party.

You know I always wing it.

I know.

It's just, you know, you haven't done it in a while,

and I thought you might be a little rusty.

Yeah, we haven't worked together in a long time, huh?

(chuckles) No.

But, uh, I'm looking forward to it.

Yeah, me, too.

Let's see...

Mmm, you feel so good.

Mmm, you, too.

But you know what?

I've got to get ready for the party.

You know, I think we should just blow this thing off.

I mean...

I don't know why I ever wanted to go in the first place.

I mean, who needs it, you know?

Wait a second.

You said you were gonna go, and now you're flaking?

I'd just rather stay here with you.

No, no...

Listen, you've got to get out of here.

You have to face these things.

If you can make it through the party with this crowd

tonight, everything else will be a piece of cake.

I don't want to go.

I really don't want to go.

Why, are you still worried about seeing Kelly?

No. No.

Look, I don't know,

it's just every time I get around these guys,

I feel like a real lowlife.

You shouldn't let anybody make you feel that way.

You know...

sometimes I know exactly what you mean, Valerie,

and sometimes...

I don't know.

Look, the bottom line is...

you spend two weeks in jail,

you know exactly where you want to be.

Where do you want to be?

Right here,

right now, with you,

not them.

TARA: How do I look?

Perfect.

Ooh, there's just one thing missing.

This is my favorite necklace.

Oh, I couldn't.

No, I want you to wear it.

It looks beautiful.

(phone rings) Oh, can you get that for me?

Sure.

Hello?

No, not Kelly.

Who is this?

Oh, hi, Greg.

Yeah, this is Tara.

Wonderful.

Although, I think I'm starting to get on her nerves a little.

Hang on, I'll get her.

(whispers): It's Greg. Oh, thanks.

Hello?

Hi. Kelly? Hi.

See? I called this time.

Um, do you want to come and pick me up at my apartment?

I'll give you the address.

I can't. I'm on call till 10:00,

but I'd love to meet you at the party.

Okay. It's, um, 953 Hillcrest Drive.

Great. So how are things going with Tara?

It's going good.

You can stop worrying.

Yes, ma'am. I'll see you tonight.

All right, bye.

You have a date with Greg?

Yeah. What do you think?

It's just... a little weird.

I mean, he was, like, one of our doctors.

No, he wasn't. He was a medical student.

I'm sure it'll be fine.

He seems like a terrific guy.

Yeah, he seems like it.

So, um...

he's going to the party?

Yeah. He's going to meet us there.

Then, you don't mind if I bail?

We already talked about this.

I need you there.

No, you don't. You have Greg.

Tara, what is this about?

You can't fit three on a love seat.

Love seat? What are you talking about?

It's our first date.

Come on.

Maybe you'll meet somebody at the party.

No, I'm not that lucky.

You've had a boyfriend before, right?

I've had guys that I slept with,

but no one that ever cared about me

or that I cared about.

Well, all that is going to change,

starting tonight.

I do kind of feel like Cinderella.

Maybe I'll meet a prince.

Or maybe a frog who needs some work.

You know, with you, I think I really can make it.

That's the attitude.

(dance music plays)

STEVE: Okay, let's party.

Alcohol to the left, dancing is on the right.

Hey, Muntz, no swinging from the chandeliers.

Be careful with that tequila, you'll hurt yourself.

All right, brother.

Don't forget, drinking to the right,

dancing to the left, having a great time. Come on in, folks.

There's random party favors throughout the house...

Whoa, whoa. Two fine-looking ladies in black,

coming up the walk.

Hi. Hello. Hi, Kel.

Hey, Kelly.

Hey, Kelly. Hello.

You look awesome. Thank you.

I'm so glad to see you out and about.

BRANDON: And who's your escort?

I'm Tara, Kelly's friend.

Tara, Hi. I'm Brandon.

Brandon.

I think I've heard a little bit about you.

Disregard that.

Well, uh, come on in and meet everybody.

Start with me. I'm Steve Sanders.

Hi.

Nice to meet you. Welcome to the party.

Come on in.

Nice kid.

Yeah.

How come you haven't come to see me since I've been home?

I didn't want to crowd you.

I figured maybe you needed some space.

How is it that you always know exactly what I need?

Instincts. Good instincts.

You look great.

I feel great.

Ooh, yes you do.

Hi, Kelly.

Susan, hi.

I never got to thank you for all the flowers that you sent.

Oh, don't mention it. We're just all glad to have you back.

Thanks.

Oh, sorry. There's food and drinks in the kitchen,

if you're thirsty or hungry or...

You read my mind. See you later.

So...

You know, when we first started dating,

I wasn't sure how I'd feel about Kelly.

And now?

She's nice.

In fact, I think all your friends are nice.

Well, they are, they're kind of nice.

They're all right, I guess.

DONNA: You are watching

the interfraternity quarters competition,

live on the scene from the Walsh house,

better known as KEG West.

Now each KEGer has had

no less than three shots each

and the Deltas are up to four shots each.

ALL (chanting): Drink! Drink! Drink!

Oh, and Muntz misses.

Down the hatch with shot number four.

Now viewers, remember,

each time they drink, it makes it that much harder

to get the quarter in the next time.

We'll be coming back to them later.

Good luck, buddy.

Hey, Muntz, come on.

Let us into the action.

Yeah, right. Let me see your ID, huh?

Ah, come on, Muntz, you cow.

It's cool with Steve.

Ask him. Hey, Sanders?

Are these two fair game? Please, bro.

How are we ever going to get any good at it

if we don't practice? MUNTZ: Boy's got a point, Steve.

Maybe if we put a hat on it, it won't show, huh?

(laughs)

All right. One round.

All right, you sit there.

You sit right here.

You're up.

Drink it!

ALL (chanting): Drink! Drink! Drink!

(cheering)

Yeah!

Drinking it up.

And here's more familiar faces:

the host Brandon Walsh.

Go big or go home, kids.

And his lovely girlfriend, Susan.

I'm just an appendage, that's all.

(Donna chuckles)

Ooh, and Clare Arnold,

a finer roommate one could not have.

Hey, remember you still owe me

a bottle of hair conditioner.

Right, yeah.

And my personal favorite,

Joe Bradley. The guy who's just itching

to dance with his girlfriend.

Um, yeah, I'll get back to you on that one.

We just have a few more people to interview, okay?

Hey, Donna.

Aren't you carrying this a little too far?

I want to have a good time tonight, too.

Yeah, we will. We will.

Hey, it's one for posterity.

Not to mention late night television, ha!

Oh. Yeah, you'll see.

Pig in a blanket? Oh, why, thanks.

You might want to take a napkin with those.

They can get just a little greasy.

All righty. Here.

Thank you. Thanks, bro.

Enjoy your weenies.

Thanks. Okay.

Hey...

What happened to our drinks? I don't know.

♪ ♪

Hey, Brandon? Yeah?

Will you take over?

Take over what?

You know.

Hey, how about that dance now?

I was thinking of playing hard to get.

Yeah? How hard?

I give up. Let's dance.

Feel like we're walking into a lion's den?

Yeah, yeah.

Then again I, uh...

I survived LA County jail.

This could be worse.

Yeah, well, uh, if there's a guy in there

about six-five, 250 pounds with a tattoo

on his forehead that says "Mama's Boy,"

you'll let me know, right?

Maybe.

I can't believe you talked me into this.

♪ ♪

Hey, guys. Welcome. Hey.

Hi. How are you doing, Colin?

I'm all right. Thanks for asking. Good.

Look, uh, have a good time tonight, huh?

Okay. Bye.

Well, looks like it won't be too bad.

We'll see.

ALL (chanting): Drink! Drink! Drink!

Drink it!

(chanting): Drink! Drink! Drink!

(cheering)

This dude's on his ninth shot.

No sign of shutdown.

What a rock.

Hey, Muntz.

We're back in this round.

You guys already had your one turn, scram.

What is this? You go to college

and you turn into a total wuss?

Why don't you two give it up already

and go play some pinball with the kiddies? Oh, man, come on.

This is our first college party.

We're here to make memories.

You're breaking my heart.

Get lost.

Maybe some cash would change

the climate here, sir.

Nah, beat it.

Bye-bye. (grunts)

Kelly. Colin.

Uh, I'll go get us some drinks.

I'm glad to see you.

You are? Yeah.

I know you've had a hard time.

Yeah.

You could say it hasn't been my week.

Or month or year for that matter.

It must have been terrible.

Yeah, it was.

And it looks like I'm going back, too.

I'm sorry.

It's not your problem.

Look, all I'm hoping to get from you is forgiveness.

I'm working on that.

Have fun.

Thanks.

(music playing)

(indistinct conversations and laughter)

We have liftoff.

(groans)

Mmm.

I have to admit, I'm already having

a lot more fun than I thought possible.

What did I tell you?

I just hope that nobody talks to me long enough

to find out that I haven't even finished high school.

Uh, somehow I don't think

they're going to ask you for your diploma.

Ooh, sorry.

What's up?

Hey! Hey, not so fast, pencil necks.

Hey, Muntz.

We're just trying to help clean up, big guy.

Yeah, you know, that is

of course, you know if you're done with these.

Okay. Cool.

You know, if you hold it in a towel,

you'll get a steadier frame.

Wait, you know something about cameras?

It's kind of my hobby.

That's great, Tara.

Thanks. All right, Donna.

We're ready to rock.

(mouthing)

Welcome back to party central

at the Annual KEG House Spring Fling.

(slurred): Sanders goes for the long pass.

(slurred): The toss is phenomenal.

In slo-mo now...

Hey, guys, guys, guys, there's a reason

why they don't make footballs out of glass.

RYAN: Hey, who's the buzz kill?

Oh, yes, Steve Sanders also has family here.

Yeah, I admit it, these are my brothers, the monkey boys,

more fondly known as Ryan and Austin.

RYAN: Hi.

It's off to work we go.

Did I mention they're half-brothers?

(laughing)

Well, Steve, I guess it's safe to say your brothers

are in the bag. Yeah, I'll say.

Wait, they're only teenagers. Should we be worried?

Nah, they're not driving.

What's the big deal? I got drunk when I was 17.

Oh right, Steve, that explains it.

Oh, oh, you guys are angels.

Well, maybe you, Donna, but, David, you're no saint.

♪ ♪

DAVID: Hey, you can come in on one condition:

you've got to do a video greeting.

All right, if you say so.

Uh, roses are red, violets are blue,

we've never met, but how do you do?

Thanks.

Hey. Hey, Tara.

Come on in. You look fabulous.

Thank you.

Kelly's been looking for you.

Oh, she can call off the search dogs.

Ruff, ruff. Hey.

I'm sorry, I'm very late.

I noticed.

I went home and changed first. I'm sorry.

Well, yes.

I'm used to seeing you in your white coat

that I like so much. It's in the car.

I can go put it back on if you feel more comfortable.

No, maybe later.

You want to dance? Sure, I can do that.

♪ ♪

♪ Everybody ♪

♪ Hey ♪

♪ Everybody ♪

♪ Come on ♪

♪ Everybody, hey ♪

♪ Everybody ♪

♪ Come on ♪

♪ Everybody, hey ♪

♪ Everybody ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Everybody ♪

♪ Hey ♪

♪ Everybody... ♪ Steve!

Come quick. After this song, man.

It's Ryan, man, he's sick.

He's really sick.

Well, where is he?

On the back porch.

He's out cold, Steve.

Oh, great.

Get up! Let me see him,

I'm a med student.

Kelly, call 911.

How much has this kid had to drink tonight?

I don't know. A lot.

Too much blood in his alcohol stream. Come on!

We've gotta get him to the hospital right away.

He's just drunk. Yeah,

I'll say. He has alcohol poisoning.

What's that mean? It means

we've gotta get his stomach pumped

and reduce the concentration of alcohol in his blood

before something drastic happens.

Drastic? You mean he could

die from this?

♪ Come on ♪

♪ Everybody ♪

♪ Hey ♪

♪ Everybody, come on, oh ♪

♪ Everybody, hey... ♪

You were wonderful tonight.

I was?

Yeah, yeah, I never thought

I would have had a good time tonight, but I did.

I actually forgot

about all the horrible things in my life

and enjoyed myself for a couple hours.

It's all because of you.

Are you sure about that?

'Cause I saw the way you and Kelly were together.

Valerie,

you know there's no call for that.

No, I don't know.

It made me feel terrible.

I'm sorry.

I had no idea.

Of course, you didn't.

Because all you ever think about is yourself.

That's not true.

It is true.

You know, I'm beginning to think

that you fall in love with any female body

that keeps you afloat.

Valerie!

What?

I love you,

okay?

Not because you bailed me out.

Not because of some fancy lawyer you're paying for.

I love you because of you.

Are you sure?

I'm positive.

I hope so.

Because I love you...

...and I always have.

And I've never risked so much for anyone before.

Yeah.

Yeah, I love you.

I'm positive.

You hear me?

Yeah.

(distant siren wailing)

WOMAN (over P.A.) Trauma team to IC stat.

Excuse me, excuse me.

My name is Sanders, I'm looking for my... Dad.

What happened?

What happened? Where's Ryan?

They're transferring him from the ER

to intensive care right now.

He's gonna be okay, isn't he?

I haven't heard from the doctors yet.

But there was a med student at the party,

and the paramedics came...

I don't want to hear any more from you.

Nothing.

How in the hell could you let something like this happen?

Oh, God, what if he dies?

Come on, let's, um,

let's get something from the vending machine.

Yeah.

GREG: That was quite an evening.

Yeah, Steve has a knack for throwing parties

that end with paramedics.

Maybe he should stop throwing parties.

Yeah, sounds like a good idea to me.

I felt for that kid.

The way he overdid it.

That could have easily been me.

Hmm, or me.

Well, thanks for everything.

I'm glad you were there.

It's no problem.

Let's go in, Kelly.

I'm cold.

Well, Yeah.

good night. Night.

Wait.

Greg...

I'll go in.

You guys enjoy the night.

GREG: I'd really like to hear how Ryan's doing.

KELLY: Yeah?

Well, I could call you tomorrow.

GREG: That'd be good.

KELLY: Good.

Yeah.

TARA: You bitch!

WOMAN (over P.A.): Inhalation therapist to ER.

Inhalation therapist to ER.

Mr. Sanders? Yes.

Yes.

DOCTOR: Ryan seems to be doing better.

We got a lot of the alcohol out of his stomach

and we've pumped him full of saline.

I think he'll be okay.

Thank you, and thank God.

Is-Is he awake? No,

he's gonna be out for a while.

But we removed the air tube from his throat.

That should give him a little more comfort.

RUSH: Yeah.

You'll let us know

when we can see him, right? I sure will.

Thank you, doctor.

I'm gonna go wander the hall, okay?

What is wrong with you?

Me?

I didn't do anything.

I left you responsible.

Dad, I kept an eye on him.

How was I supposed to know he was gonna get so tanked?

Oh, Steven...

Don't you know that you and your brothers

are the most important things in the whole world to me?

I count on you to look

after each other.

In the end, that's all that matters to me,

is that you look after each other,

that you take care of each other, that you stick together.

I know. I'm sorry.

He's gonna be all right.

It's okay.

Where are you going?

I'm gonna go check on Ryan.

All right, Austin.

No, no more. No... Come on.

Come on, you gotta have more. I'm sober.

I promise.

Maybe you want to go up to bed then, hmm?

How can I go to bed?

I had too much coffee.

I gotta go with him on that one.

When are we gonna hear something about my brother?

(phone ringing)

Hello.

Oh, hi.

Really? Oh,

okay.

That's great news.

Cool, yeah, we'll be here.

Okay, bye.

That was Clare.

Your brother Ryan

is out of danger, he's gonna be okay.

Steve's in with him now.

I gotta see him. Nah.

You'll see him tomorrow. All you gotta do

is go to bed now, man.

You're right.

I'm tired.

Good night. Good night.

Good night.

You know...

...we're lucky nothing worse happened.

I know. Poor Steve.

Yeah.

I'm glad to see your eyes are open.

How long have I been out?

Last thing I remember...

I must've passed out. Well,

let me fill in the blanks for you.

You ruined the party.

You got me in massive trouble with Dad.

You're a screw up and an idiot,

but you're my brother

and I love you.

Thanks, Steve.

You're welcome.

Hey,

you think I'm gonna have a hangover?

I think you're gonna have the Guinness Book

of World Records hangover.

Yeah.

Mmm, I'm pretty sleepy.

Yeah.

Okay, little brother, rest.

I'll be right here.

Excuse me.

You really need to be going now.

Ma'am, I'd like to stay.

That's my brother.

Okay.

Thank you.