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Coming through. Precious cargo.

Oh...

well, welcome home, Maddy.

Yes. This is your new house.

You know what? We're gonna need

a gate on these steps.

And one for these steps, too.

What's Daddy talking about, Maddy?

You're not gonna be crawling for at least another eight months.

Not according to the books, you won't.

Isn't she the cutest thing you've ever seen?

Nope.

She runs a close second, though.

You know, this is the first moment since we've had her

that is absolutely like I imagined it.

Us bringing her home.

Nobody but us.

Just you and me

and this person who's totally depending on us

to care for her, to feed...

Teach and protect.

Pay for.

Guide and nurture.

And be completely responsible for her

24 hours a day, seven days a week for the next...

18 years.

We can do this.

We can do this; we are programmed to do this.

Oh...

Hey, do you think maybe she came with an owner's manual?

God, I hope so.

Hey. What's up?

- You said it was important. - Uh, yeah.

Kelly and I are swamped here in the store... you gotta help.

You're offering me a job?

Offering? Um... no, actually, I'm pleading.

Besides, I thought it would give us a chance to get closer.

- I'd like that. - Right.

- So you want to bond with me. - We are family.

I mean, whatever problems we've had in the past

really shouldn't get in the way of that.

Well, you're right... they shouldn't, but they have.

Look, I appreciate the offer

and I am glad that your store is doing good,

but I can't help you guys.

Thanks, Kelly.

So, how's sis?

I'm gonna tell her.

Hm!

I am. I'm just...

waiting for her to be a little more receptive to the idea.

Which she will be one of these... years.

So you're waiting for her sake.

How very Felice of you.

Telling Gina that she's my sister

is a very difficult thing to do.

I know.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ Feel the way I do, I want to make you feel ♪

♪ My soul inside of you ♪

♪ And when we make love ♪

♪ It's like I dreamed you up ♪

♪ Each word I say in passion ♪

♪ Is so true ♪

♪ I want to make you feel the way I do ♪

♪ I want to make you feel my soul inside of you ♪

♪ And when we make love ♪

♪ It's like I dreamed you up ♪

♪ Each word I say in passion is so true ♪

♪ I want to make you feel it, too ♪

♪ Oh... ♪

Hi.

Hey. Thanks for coming.

You said you wanted to apologize.

I'm listening.

Sorry.

I'm still listening.

It was bad what I, uh, did to you on Thanksgiving.

So torture me, okay?

I should be tortured with a medieval instrument,

with a, uh, pitted blade at the end

of a long stick, okay?

I don't know about you,

but I feel a lot better.

Good. Now maybe you can help me find something for my place.

Well, I only have a few minutes.

The store is incredibly crowded.

That's the good news, all right.

Yeah, for Donna.

It's her business.

Yeah, but I'm sure you're a major part

of the, uh, success.

Yeah, well, I mean, it's her calling.

Two years out of college,

- I think it's time I find mine. - Mm.

You got any ideas?

None. And that's what terrifies me.

Look at Matt, he... he barely makes ends meet,

but at least he knows what he wants to do.

Yeah, but he's a lawyer.

He's something. What are we?

You should buy this one.

This one? Why?

The way it's composed; its colors.

Something about it seems inspired.

Well, you'll find what you're looking for.

I will.

I told Gina

I wanted us to start over.

You didn't tell her what it's about, you know?

It's not gonna get better if you don't tell her.

Yeah, but what if telling her makes things worse?

Now I sound like my parents... But what if it's true?

The way I look at it is, there are people

who can keep secrets... You're just not one of them.

When'd you find out about Gina?

What, two weeks ago?

You can't even sleep at night.

No, it's just...

I'm worried about the store; we've been busy.

People can live with lies,

even good people like your parents.

They sit with it, they rationalize it,

and after a while, it becomes a part of who they are.

Uh-uh, I'm not like that.

I know.

I should go.

Okay.

You okay?

Yeah. Thanks.

All right.

Oh, um, by the way, we were invited to some Harvard

alumni party... Did you hear about it?

- No. - No?

Oh, one of my customers told me about it.

Sounds like a lot of fun.

Since you're alumni, we should go.

Yeah.

- Hi! - Hi!

- Hey. - Come on in.

Is the little one taking visitors?

She certainly is.

Oh, look at her! I could just eat her!

Not till you wash your hands

with antibacterial soap, you can't.

Come on, Steve, you got to be kidding.

Didn't you just have the flu?

I had the flu four months ago... I think

I'm over quarantine. Come on.

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh.

Hey. Hi. Dinner's served.

For the next month.

- Hey, thanks, Nat. - Well, you got enough to worry about.

You don't need to cook.

Janet's in the kitchen.

She'll help you unpack, okay?

Okay, cool.

Kid's cute.

Well, well, well,

what do we have here?

- Hi. - Here you go.

- Mm. Hello, gorgeous. - Uh...

Oh, where have you been

- all my life? - Uh... be careful.

You're going to look just like your mommy.

Steve, you're gonna love that thing...

It's something to carry Maddy in.

You should open it up, take her for a walk.

A walk? In December?

I don't think so.

Baby, please.

Thank you.

Am I missing something?

I'll tell you while you disinfect.

- Hi. - Hi.

I'm-I'm going to get, um, k-knishes.

Is that how you say it?

Can I give you a hand?

No.

Um...

I'm thinking of leaving L.A.

To go... where?

I don't know.

Things haven't really worked out for me here

- the way I wanted them to. - Mm.

- Am I responsible for that? - No.

Not completely.

- Hi. - Hi.

Oh, well, I-I-I'm... I was going to get...

- Knishes. - Knishes.

- Right. - Right.

And I was gonna go see the kid.

Kitchen's that way.

I'm gonna go.

So, what was that all about?

It was about nothing, David.

I just... I don't feel like

being around the group anymore today.

Do you want me to come with you?

Kind of.

You should probably stay here with your friends.

Gina, everything is gonna work out for you.

Yeah, I know.

I'll just call you later.

Okay.

Here's some clean towels, Kelly.

- Ah! Thank you. - You're welcome.

- Hey. I stopped by - Hey.

The store today to see if you wanted to get some lunch.

Donna said you were at an art gallery.

Oh, yeah. I went with Dylan.

He was trying to make up for that Thanksgiving ordeal.

- Really. - Yeah.

Huh. Oh, hold on.

It's okay, it's okay.

Okay, Steve, check this out.

- What's that? - I know Maddy's not leaving the house until

she's a teenager, but I still think you're gonna love this.

Maybe we should wait till she calms down a bit.

No, no, no, no, no.

Fork her over.

You can trust me.

Watch her head, watch her head.

Come on... God... Oh...

Right in here.

Right in there. Right in there.

All right!

- Help me with the straps. - Okay, okay.

She's calming down already.

Look at this. Come here.

Stopped her from crying.

What is that?

It's a little... it's a backpacky thing.

Looks like he's found his calling.

He's good with kids.

Yeah. Janet is very lucky.

I was talking about Matt.

Yes?

Hi. Can I come in?

Look, if this is about what happened today at the store...

It's not, but it's really important.

Important again.

Why aren't you over at Steve and Janet's?

I can't wait to see Madeline, but I want to talk to you first.

Just want to tell you I'm sorry.

For what?

For not being a better friend.

For not being more understanding.

Let me just get this straight.

Today you wanted me to hang out at the store so we could bond,

and now you're saying you're sorry

you haven't been a better friend?

Did I miss something?

Is it "Be Kind to Your Poor Cousin Day" or something?

Actually, I'm not here because you're my cousin.

I'm here because you're my sister.

Right.

Your mom slept with my dad, and she got pregnant with you.

What are you talking about? That's a lie.

And then they agreed to never talk about it.

My father's Frank Kincaid.

Until I came across your birth certificate

when I was researching our family tree.

I didn't expect you to believe me.

You should go.

We should talk about this.

I don't want to talk about this. You should go.

I don't know what you're trying to do,

but this doesn't change anything.

That's funny, because, personally,

I think it changes everything.

- Hey. - Good morning.

- Uh, close your eyes. - What?

Come on, as pretty as they are, close 'em.

Great.

All right, follow me.

How do I know this is gonna end badly?

No, no, no. You are gonna love this.

- Okay. - Now?

Yup.

Oh, my God, the painting!

You still like it?

Yeah! Look at it.

Dylan, you're gonna love it.

Every time I visit you.

- What are you talking about? - It's a gift.

Oh, Dylan, I couldn't accept that.

Oh, yes, you can.

In fact, Kel, you have to.

Otherwise, I'll have to sell it back to them.

I can't take it home.

It doesn't, uh, match the wallpaper.

Okay, first, you don't even know what color your walls are.

- Blue. - Yellow.

Nice try.

Same thing.

Anyway, you said that, um...

You know, you said this was inspiring.

Who knows? Look at it for a while, and

you'll become inspired.

So you still think

that telling her was the right thing to do?

Yup, I do.

Yeah, I do, too.

And what you said about people keeping secrets is so true.

I mean, how can anyone possibly live with a lie?

Ooh.

What do you think about this hot little number

I picked out last night?

Is it presentable enough for your Harvard pals?

I think you would look great in it.

I just don't know why you want to go so bad.

Are you kidding?

Getting to see you be Mr. Ivy League

is a complete rush.

And you know what I think? I think

that you're part of one of those secret societies.

You know, the ones that really control the world.

I need to talk to you about something really bad. I...

I just want you to know that I hate you.

Gina, come on. It's not Donna's fault.

It's none of your business.

I told Dad.

Yeah, apparently, you told other people, too.

I told him that you knew.

- He wants to call you. - He has.

He's called me seven times, and you can tell

your dad that he can call me 1,700 times,

and I still won't want to talk to him.

Gina, I understand you're angry. I'm angry, too.

No. You don't understand anything.

If you did, you never would have told me about this.

Well, I thought you should know.

You thought I should know what, Donna?

You thought I'd want to know

that I'm not the poor cousin anymore?

You thought I'd be really happy to find out

that I'm the only thing that could possibly be worse?

The poor sister.

You figured I'd want to know that?

No. I thought you should know the truth, that's all.

Right. You wanted to remind me

just how miserable my life is and yours isn't.

That was real sisterly of you.

Thanks.

- Hi. - Hey.

What are you doing here?

Um, Donna said you were working the afternoon shift,

but, uh, I thought we could talk first.

Okay. Sure.

Want to sit down?

Yeah.

What's up?

Well, I don't know how to break this to you,

but, um, I'm in love with someone else.

You're joking, right?

I just met her.

And we made this incredible connection.

And to be honest with you,

the moment I held her in my arms,

I just knew it was meant to be.

And that was after Madeline peed all over my best jacket.

Okay. So Madeline is the one you're in love with?

Yeah, well, you know, I thought you ought to know.

- Mm-hmm. Yeah, get out of here. - Oh!

Go kiss your new girlfriend.

That's nice.

You like it?

Yeah.

In kind of a... abstract,

could've been painted by a first-grader sort of way, yeah.

Where'd it come from?

Remember I told you

Dylan and I went to that art gallery yesterday?

Yeah, but you didn't tell me you bought anything.

That's because I didn't.

Dylan did.

- Oh, so it's his? - Actually, no.

Um, we were looking at it, and I told him how much I liked it,

and that I thought he should buy it for himself.

But he decided to buy it for you.

Yeah.

Oh.

I told him it was way too much, but he insisted.

It's beautiful, don't you think?

When I came in here,

and I told you that I was in love with someone else,

that freaked you out a little bit, didn't it?

Yeah.

Good.

Then I guess I don't have to explain to you

how this makes me feel.

It's a gift from a friend, nothing more.

Kelly, you cannot accept that.

It's a painting, Matt.

No, it's not. Not to me.

Of course Gina hates me more than ever.

- How could I expect her not to? - Just give her time.

She'll come around.

I turn her life upside down,

I-I destroy every sense of who she is, and then I'm, like,

"Oh, by the way, I hope this can bring us closer."

- I'm such an idiot. - No, you did the right thing.

When she understands you're a victim, just like she is,

it'll make you closer.

Thanks.

You know, I couldn't get through this without you.

That's good, 'cause you don't have to.

Hmm.

You know, I look at the way my parents handle things,

how they cover up their mistakes with lies,

and it just makes me so happy that I'm with someone like you.

A lot of people live with lies, Donna.

I know. You don't.

You're honest and decent and...

Were you always like that,

or did they drum that into you at Harvard?

I wouldn't know.

Well, my guess is,

you were like that from the very start.

Look, I mean I wouldn't know about Harvard.

The truth is, I never went.

My dad went.

I was supposed to go, but things turned out differently.

What things?

Remember the accident I told you about?

Yeah. Of course.

Where... Where your girlfriend died.

How could I forget that?

After that happened, my father made

a large contribution to a local sheriff.

He was then reelected, and, uh,

no charges were filed against me.

What kind of charges?

DUI, reckless endangerment...

Look, I'm not saying there should

have been charges filed.

The point is, there wasn't.

I didn't ask for my parents' help,

but once they got involved, I did what they said,

which meant skipping school and living in Hawaii.

When were you planning on telling me this?

If I hadn't pushed you

about that Harvard party, would this never have come out?

I don't know.

That's it?

That's all you have to say?

I told you people live with lies.

You didn't tell me that you were one of them.

- Hey. - Oh. Hey.

I've been looking all over for you.

Yeah, I was, uh...

Uh... I was walking. What's up?

Well, I made us reservations

at this little bed-and-breakfast on Catalina.

If we leave now, we can catch the 4:00 ferry

out of Long Beach.

I can't.

Did you know that there are wild buffalo on Catalina?

Really?

Oh, yeah.

And from my experience, the only way to cure a bad mood

is to get a little drunk,

sit on the hill, and take in just how ugly those animals are.

I've had a really bad day.

Well, that's exactly why we should go.

I mean, like a horrifically bad day.

Uh, it wasn't more with Donna, was it?

Do you know that we're sisters?

My mom and her dad?

That's a little more than buffalo, isn't it?

Yeah. Just a bit.

Uh...

You want to talk, or...?

Yeah. I'm...

Just not right now.

I just think I need to be alone for a little bit.

You sure?

Yeah...

I'll just call you later, okay?

All right.

Hello.

Hi. It's me.

Listen, something's happened,

and I don't really want to be alone right now.

I'll be right down.

You want to know what the best part is?

The best part is that Donna figured

that I would think this is such great news, you know?

Because, of course, I should be so grateful to be a Martin.

Well, it sounds to me like Donna was just a messenger here.

See, you know what it is?

It's just, I always figured

being born poor was just...

I don't know, bad luck or something, you know?

And now I know, because of Donna,

that that's not the case.

I was just rejected.

Oh, come on, hey, look, sit down over here...

No... I don't know what I'm supposed to think

or say about this.

Well, have you called anybody?

Well, I wanted to call my mom, but she'll just get defensive

and say all the wrong things.

What about David?

No. David has too much history with Donna. There's no way

- he can be impartial. - Yeah.

I know I shouldn't have called you.

Ah, it's okay.

I just didn't have anybody else to call.

Come here.

Hey. Have you got a minute?

Sure.

I've, uh, been thinking about what you said,

and I've decided to give Dylan back the painting.

I'm glad.

The reason that I'm giving it back

is because it's important to you.

As opposed to...?

It being important to me.

Giving it back, that is, because

that would mean that the painting

had some sort of significance, other than being a gift,

which it doesn't.

Do you know how much that painting cost?

No, I don't.

I do.

I called the gallery,

and they told me it costs $16,000.

Okay, so, it was an expensive gift.

It... That doesn't mean it was a meaningful one.

Maybe not, but it makes it one that I can't afford to give you.

My affection cannot be bought, Matt.

Kelly, I wish I could buy you anything you want, but I can't.

And I also wish

that I was secure enough about your relationship

with Dylan so that his spending money

on you didn't bother me so much, but you know what? It does.

Yes, I know that. You keep saying that.

Oh...

I'm sorry.

I came here

to tell you that I'm doing what you want,

and I thought you would be happy, but instead,

you keep coming up with reasons to be mad at me.

Well, maybe that's because the more you say

that a $16,000 painting is just a gift, the more I think

you're protesting just a little too much.

Don't you see?

It's not the painting that bugs me.

It's what it represents.

It represents nothing.

I want you to do me a favor.

I want you to take some time,

and I want you to think about that.

Search your soul.

Whatever answer you give me,

I promise not to question it.

But if you say you want to be with me,

then that's it.

There's no turning back.

Sound fair?

- Yeah. - Okay.

Hey.

Look, I've been thinking, all right?

Listen...

The last thing you need right now is to be alone.

- All right? - You're right. Let me just tell you something.

I know this is hard for you, all right,

and this is, like, painful stuff.

But if you just talk to somebody

about what's going on...

I should probably go now.

David, let me explain.

Explain what?

I told you to talk

to someone about

what's going on, and you did.

You just didn't talk to me.

There's a good reason for that, David.

Yeah? I'm sure it's not one I want to hear.

Hey.

- Sir. - Thanks.

Hey, David, listen.

You think you could listen for a second?

No.

I don't think I will.

She didn't think you'd hear her out, David.

Forget it, all right, Dylan? Just stop.

You know you got a past history with Donna.

- It doesn't matter. - There's nothing here.

Get off me! -Hey.

Dylan!

Oh, my God, are you okay?

Yeah. Never better.

- You sure? - Yeah.

You should just go.

Babies are not supposed to sleep on their stomach before

- they're six months old. - I know.

That's why she's sleeping on her back.

Yeah, but what if she turns over?

When she's sleeping, I'm sleeping,

and when she's awake, I'm awake.

Look, she's sleeping.

Good night.

She's not moving.

That's because she's asleep.

Okay, that's it.

I'm sorry. I-I was just worried.

Worry is one thing, Steve, but you're panicking.

I don't want anything to happen to her.

I know, but it will.

She may chip her tooth, and she may get cut.

She may even get a cold,

but she will survive all of these things.

Except for you smothering her.

So don't.

Right?

Hi. Sorry.

Mm.

Hey, do you remember my dad?

Um...

No, not really.

He was a pilot.

He crashed... into a mountain,

and that's how he died.

Yeah, I knew that.

I was just thinking about

when I was four years old.

One day I told him

that I wanted to be just like him when I grew up.

That I wanted to fly.

And he took me in the backyard... We had this swing back there...

And he pushed me on it so high...

that I felt like I was flying.

You know, biology doesn't make someone your father.

Actions do.

You had a dad, and he loved you very much.

Nothing's ever gonna change that.

Yeah, I wish that was true.

It is true.

Only thing that's changed and what matters now

is that we're sisters.

You know I understand how you can feel that way.

I mean, nothing's really changed for you.

You know, your father just has another kid.

It's just that...

now mine doesn't exist.

- Hi. - Ah.

Just the person...

I wanted to see.

So, what do you think?

It doesn't clash.

Yeah. I couldn't tell.

Why are you limping?

Oh, just, uh, David... He, uh, got a little jealous,

pushed me in front of an oncoming car.

Seriously.

Seriously?

David got a lot jealous.

Why? What did you do?

- I didn't do anything. - David thinks

you come between him and Gina, right?

Well, he's wrong.

Matt thinks you come between me and him.

Am I sensing a pattern here?

Yeah, you are.

And I'm getting a little sick of it, Dylan.

Of what?

The hinting around.

The "it's just a gift from a friend routine."

That's... that's all that it was, Kel.

- Was it? - Yeah.

- Stop it, Dylan. - Stop what?

If you bought me that painting because you think

there's something between us, something unfinished,

something that's gonna keep us from being able

to be with other people, then I say we finish it.

We finish it?

Commit to it. To each other.

Really commit, Dylan.

House, dog, 2.2 kids.

All or nothing?

All or nothing.

Oh! Oh!

So we're clear?

Yeah.

Yeah, we're clear.

Good.

I can't believe you didn't go to the party.

Yeah. We didn't feel like going.

Mm. What, Harvard's not good enough for you?

No, all my friends are back east.

- It'd be a waste of time. - Hey.

Hey.

What's going on?

Stuff.

Listen, you take your time.

I'll cover the morning rush.

Thanks.

I missed you last night.

Couch was kind of rough.

Heard you and Kelly talking.

You lied to her.

What happened or where I went

to college is none of her business.

I understand that.

But I didn't cover up for my parents... you told me not to...

And I shouldn't have to cover up for you.

I took you in my confidence, and I trusted you.

You're gonna broadcast it now?

I'm not gonna broadcast it.

I'm not gonna lie for you, that's all.

Whatever stand you took with your parents, I supported it.

This is my life.

It's my secret. I want to keep it that way.

Hey.

Hi.

I thought you might want to know that Dylan's okay.

Good.

I also wanted to tell you that I'm sorry

for anything that I did that led up

to that whole situation, you know.

And-and I'm really sorry, David, that I confided

in him instead of you.

Just forget about it.

- Forget it? - Yeah, I mean,

that's what you do, isn't it?

I thought I could change that, but, uh, I guess I was wrong.

So where does that leave us?

There's no... There's no... us, Gina, you know?

I-I feel like it's just me, you know?

I feel like it's me waiting for you

when you're not with Dylan,

and-and it's me forgiving you

for what you did to my father, and it...

That's not an "us." That-that's a "me."

So where does that leave you?

I could have killed my friend yesterday.

I feel...

I feel crazy.

You know, I feel like I need to take care of myself.

You're right.

I need to protect myself from you.

Steve?

Steve?

Oh, and wait till you taste ice cream.

Ice cream's really good.

I love ice cream, 'cause it's cool,

and it feels nice in your mouth, and what else?

You're gonna like...

Donuts are good, too.

Hey, look who it is. It's Mommy!

- Hi! - Hi.

Look how happy she is.

Oh, do you love this? Do you?

Do you have the bravest daddy in the world

for taking you on a walk in December?

Madeline and I talked all about that.

About not being an overprotective father

and allowing her to lead a full, if reckless, life.

Your first heart-to-heart.

That is so cute.

Yeah! I really feel like a dad!

Like the voice of authority commanding respect.

When I looked into her face, to see if she understood,

she smiled.

Well, usually at that age,

it means that they're passing gas.

Hmm!

Respectfully, I'm sure.

I got rid of all those surgical masks.

And how do you feel about that?

Like I want to keep anything bad from happening to her.

Want her to be healthy and happy

and never know one minute of sadness.

But I know that's not possible.

So instead, I say, let's party.

Right, kiddo?

Boo-yah, baby! Mm, mm, mm-mm, mm-mm...

Party?

Ooh-yeah, baby...

Uh, Steve?

We need to talk... Steve...

Hey.

Hi.

Uh... I got a client.

Okay. Sure.

That search you asked me to go on? I went.

I'm back. It was a quick trip.

Did you find what you're looking for?

Yeah. I did.

He's standing right in front of me.

Mm.

Really?

Mm-hmm.

Mmm.

Um... you said you had a client?

Hmm? Oh, no.

No, there's nobody there.

I just... I said that in case your, um, trip went badly.

It didn't.

Okay...

But I, uh... I gotta... I have to go to work.

Oh, okay.

Okay. So, we're good, right?

Yeah, yeah, we, are... we are good.

Thanks.

Okay. Thank God you're here.

I have to talk to you about Noah.

- What? - Well, we didn't go to

that Harvard party because Noah didn't go to Harvard.

Now, after he tells me the truth, he tells me

- to keep it a secret. - Okay...

Ding, ding, ding... red flag.

Donna, I know you love him, but you have to ask yourself

what kind of guy are you dealing with here.

I know. I have been ever since he told me.

And I don't think he's the kind of guy I want to be with.

Hey.

I heard you were okay, and you... look okay.

I'll live.

Can I come in?

What do you want?

Gina and I broke up.

- I'm very sorry to hear that. - Yeah.

- That just tears you up, right? - Is that what

this is about? You want me to apologize for something else

that's not my fault, 'cause if it is, David...

Just, yeah, forget it, all right?

This isn't about Gina, is it?

No.

You ever been depressed?

It's like having these... these walls, you know?

They just keep closing in until you feel like you can't move.

What do you need?

I need us to be friends again.

I'd like that.

Oh.

Hi.

I'm sorry.

Oh, I'm sorry to bother you.

Can I help you?

Um, no. Well, I...

I used to live here.

Oh. Did you?

Yeah, when I was a little girl.

I haven't been here since I was about seven years old, you know?

Wasn't even sure if it would still be here. Sorry.

Would you like to come in?

Really? I'd love to if it's not too much trouble.

Not at all. Come on in.

Oh, thanks.

It's just so different.

It's better.

It's... When I lived here, the paint was all cracked.

We had bars on the windows.

Well, we've only lived here three years,

and all that was gone before then.

I'm gonna get that.

And when I'm done, I'll bring out some lemonade,

and then I want to hear all about what you remember.

Thanks.

♪♪

Here's your credit card and your receipt. Thank you.

Tell me she is the last customer.

Quick.

Lock the door... I don't care if Ivana Trump comes in.

I am done for the night.

- Hi. - Hello.

Hi, Donna. Anyone need a ride home?

Mm, thanks, but we have, like, a half hour of closing.

All right, well, I'll grab a coffee,

- catch up on some reading. - Sounds good.

Be in the courtyard when you're done.

- Okay? - Mm-hmm.

All right.

Okay.

It's official. You guys are too cute.

Right.

Um, I will do the cash.

You're also so disgustingly sure.

One, two, three...

Right? You are sure about him?

Of course I'm sure.

I think.

Let's hear it.

It's nothing... really.

Last night, I kind of

sort of... proposed to Dylan.

What?!

Proposed, like will-you-marry-me proposal?

No. No one got down on one knee or anything,

but I did mention picket fences and a dog

and our future together.

- What about Matt? - What about him?

I'm still with him.

Donna, the reason I asked Dylan

was because I knew he would say no.

Ew! That's kind of weird, don't you think?

No. I think it makes perfect sense.

See, I let him know that it was all or nothing,

and naturally, he chose nothing.

And if he hadn't?

That wasn't gonna happen.

Donna, I love Matt.

He's honest and kind and safe and secure.

But what if Dylan had said yes?

But he didn't.

But if he had?

I don't know what I would've done.

I don't know.