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- Hi. - Hi.

I have big news.

- Oh, you do? - Yes.

Um, sorry. I promised myself

I wouldn't tell you until I asked

how the funeral was, so how was it?

Uh, it was very sad.

What?

How's Matt?

He's all right.

You guys still together?

Yeah. Yeah, and I think

that that's right... for now.

Good.

What? Tell me.

David proposed.

Oh, my God!

Oh, I'm so happy for you!

Oh, here. I gotta tell you everything.

Come sit down.

What happened?

Um, okay.

When did it happen?

Um, it-it happened the night that you left for New York.

It did? Why didn't you tell me?

Oh, you and Matt were dealing with stuff, and...

I could have used some good news.

But start at the beginning.

Okay, where did it happen?

Uh, he asked me at his house.

Did he get down on one knee?

Yeah, yeah, he got down on one knee,

but you got to listen to what I'm trying to tell you.

Okay, okay, I'm listening. Okay, you're at his house.

He's down on one knee, and then what happened?

And-and he asked me to marry him.

And?

And I told him that I love him.

- And...? - And he then told me he loves me.

And...?

And I told him I don't know.

What?

Well, it just...

When he asked me to come over there, I...

I came over 'cause I thought he was gonna tell me

he wasn't interested in me anymore.

Oh.

So the man of your dreams, who you think isn't interested,

gets down on one knee and asks you to marry him,

and you say, "I don't know"?

Okay. I understand.

Then what happened?

It just... oh, it-it happened so fast.

I just didn't expect it, so I told him

I needed time to think about it, but that I didn't want

to discuss it that night, and of course,

we did end up discussing it that night and all night long,

and he... and he was terrific.

Because he is terrific.

I know.

I know, and-and... and me saying I don't know...

It wasn't because I'm unsure, because I love David. I...

I know that he's the one. I just...

Whew! I just... I needed time to think about it,

and I had to tell you!

Oh, I am very happy for you.

Let me see.

Oh.

Wow.

You remember that really stupid thing you did last fall?

Could you be a little more specific?

I wrote an admissions essay to CU, and I threw it away.

You went behind my back, dug it out,

turned it in, I got in.

Yeah, right, right.

They accepted your sorry ass. I remember that.

Yeah, well, in a couple of days,

this sorry ass is graduating, and I...

Well, congratulations. You're welcome.

So you gonna invite anybody

- to come check it out? - No.

I'm not. I'm not broadcasting it, either.

Why bother? It's just an amazing accomplishment.

I suppose. It's pretty cool.

Yeah, I suppose. Finally, reinforcements.

Said something about making a sign,

but nothing about manual labor.

- What's up, D? - Dude.

I'm, uh, sending a message. Yeah.

Yeah, I suggested something chaste,

yet seductive, because it's...

- well, it's Donna. - A love note.

How sweet.

And yet, so pathetic.

What's the occasion?

I asked her to marry me.

Are you serious?

- Yeah. - Oh, Dave!

All right! Congratulations!

- Oh, that's great. - Yeah, it would be great,

except she said she had to think about it.

Oh. Ouch.

You know what?

Janet cut me down the first time I asked her.

Ugh! Women suck.

Nice.

Yeah, well, that's very helpful.

- Thank you. - Come on.

They want you to commit.

When you finally do, it's not enough?

Eventually, they come around.

Janet did. I'm sure

Donna will, too. So what are we writing here?

I suggested,

"Consider yourself lucky."

Ha! The romantic talks.

How about something short and sweet,

like, "Marry me, I love you"?

Uh, "Pretty please with sugar on top."

Yeah, sugarcoat it a little bit. Call her "pumpkin."

I open myself up to you guys, and what do I get?

- Ridicule. - Of course.

- Obviously. - Just make sure

you don't misspell anything, all right?

♪♪

♪♪

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- ♪ She's got me wed ♪ - ♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ Inside my head ♪

♪ Inside my head ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

- ♪ She's got me wed ♪ - ♪ Inside my head ♪

- ♪ Inside my head ♪ - ♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ Inside my head ♪

♪ Inside my head ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ Inside my head ♪

♪ Oh, take me down and leave me ♪

♪ There's no hope here anymore ♪

♪ She stuck me with a love drug ♪

♪ And I'm sedated, that's for sure ♪

♪ Oh, I can't pick myself up ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm laid out on the floor ♪

♪ And here I am, I'm here again ♪

♪ And I'm crawling back for more ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ Inside my head ♪

♪ Inside my head ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ She's got me wed ♪

♪ Inside my head... ♪

♪ Inside my head... ♪

I'm giving Yoffe some ideas for Nouveau.

Do you want to hear them?

Yeah, sure.

Oh.

Sorry.

Here.

You can have mine. I'll just get something at work.

Of course you can. You're the breadwinner.

No, I insist.

No, I insist.

Ugh!

Janet, I hate

- what's happening to us. - No, Steve.

You hate what's happening to you.

Which astonishes me,

because I happen to think

that staying home with Maddy is a privilege.

Yeah, and it's one you choose not to exercise.

That is so unfair!

Oh, give me a break!

Uh, you know, I can come back later.

No, it's okay. I was just leaving.

I'm really sorry about your brother.

Yeah. Thanks.

How's Julianne?

Uh, not so good.

Hmm.

I remember when she was playing with Maddy.

And Patrick, too.

They sure made a great couple.

You know, she's... she's pregnant.

Oh.

That's tough.

What?

A kid growing up,

never getting to know his father.

Yeah.

Busy?

No. Not really.

I could use a little break.

Looks nice.

Mmm. It's not much, but...

I have three clients, and I believe in every one of them.

And that's very important to you, isn't it,

um, believing in what you do?

I think it's important to everyone.

Yeah, important, but to you, it's mandatory.

You say that like it's a bad thing.

Nah. You follow your heart.

What could be wrong with that?

How's Matt?

He's, uh, devastated.

The other night, you said you wanted to know some things,

but you had to talk with Matt first,

and I... I was just wondering if you'd done that.

Actually, I haven't.

Well, um...

tell him that I'm very sorry for his loss.

Of course.

You know, I talked to David about, uh, Donna.

Oh. How is he doing?

He can't figure out

how two people so obviously meant for each other

can't seem to get together.

To tell you the truth... Neither can I.

Hey.

Oh, hey. Come here. You got to look at this.

- Yeah? What? - Yeah.

Right there.

Huh. "I love Don."

Yeah, some girl must have written it for her boyfriend.

Isn't that romantic?

- Donna. - What?

That's what it said. It said, "I love Donna."

You did that?

Yeah. You know, I could have sworn I spelled your name right.

Oh.

I... I don't know what to say.

You don't have to say anything.

You know, I'm not trying to pressure you, you know?

I know it's scary.

I know why.

Then you're way ahead of me.

Nah. Come on, you're a romantic.

You always have been.

I mean, you've been dreaming

about your engagement and your marriage forever,

and in your mind, it's perfect,

and... well, reality's a little different, you know?

Especially with a guy like me.

I understand it's probably hard to accept.

That must have

taken you all night to do.

Yeah, but it was worth it... Don.

Ready to talk about the new magazine?

Oh, absolutely.

I have a lot of new ideas.

But before we get started, I just...

I've really wanted to tell you how honored I feel

by your confidence in me.

Hey. Sorry I'm late. Traffic.

I hate L.A.

Well, don't worry. I'm sure the feeling is mutual.

Janet Sosna, Ava Small.

Hi.

Hi. So, let's start with the name of your brainchild.

Nouveau.

How in the world did you manage

to come up with the most boring name possible?

Oh, I think it's catchy.

No, it's okay. I admit, right now,

it's nothing... it lacks focus,

it has no theme, no point of view.

That's what I want you to focus on.

Who?

Both of you.

But separately... I'm a firm believer in healthy competition.

I want your reports by the end of the week.

What a dump.

Would you excuse me?

Hi. Um, I'm sorry. I'm just a little confused.

I-I thought you wanted me to run this magazine.

Ava's from the New York office.

She helps me with all my acquisitions.

I trust her judgment.

I-I'm-I'm sure you do, but with all due respect,

you didn't answer my question.

Just have your report by the end of the week.

I'll take it from there.

She's finally asleep.

You know, kids can be so different,

but they all hate having a bedtime, that's for sure.

Well, my mom says Caitlin's usually pretty good about it.

It's just that she's making adjustments, you know?

Well, having your mom put you to bed

is an adjustment worth making, if you ask me.

You know?

She asked me about you.

She did, huh?

- Mm-hmm. - What'd she say?

Well, she saw us holding hands,

and she wanted to know if you were my boyfriend.

So what'd you tell her?

Well, that's the thing.

I didn't really know what to tell her.

We haven't talked about it, and I sort of wanted us to

- before I said anything to her. - Why don't you tell her

I'm absolutely crazy about her mother? Huh?

Look... I know this is incredibly premature, but...

the hardest thing for a kid is to form attachments

to somebody who's not going to stick around.

I understand what you're saying.

You know, she has enough adjustments to make already.

I'm not asking for an answer right now.

But... soon.

I'm going to need a commitment.

Hey. Janet home?

Very funny.

Hmm.

- Hey, Donna. - Hey, you.

I thought, uh... I thought you

were on some world tour with Rush or something.

Oh, I was... and I would've stayed, too,

if I'd known what a drag you'd be.

Poor thing, someone bought

his newspaper for, like, a gazillion dollars.

Oh, yeah, that's right. Congratulations.

It's not final yet. Although, if Janet

has anything to say about it, it will be.

What, she wants it and you don't?

Seems like the new owner is offering her respectability.

I just get a paycheck.

And a chance to hang out all day in your boxers.

- Great. - Oh, and be with your daughter.

- Mmm. - While the slobbering

wage slaves of the world

sit in SigAlert hell getting brain cancer

from being on their cell phones too long.

I think what he just said... Very colorfully, might I add...

Is that now you can enjoy your life.

Contrary to popular opinion, I'm not making

that much money from the sale, okay?

I'm going to have to get a job sooner or later.

Well, yeah, you'll-you'll look for a job, just not right now.

Do it in, like, a month or two, and right now

just take advantage of your time with Maddy,

'cause it won't always be like this.

Work was a disaster.

Oh, company.

- Hey, Janet. - Hi, company.

Hi.

You could've called, honey.

Well, that's very supportive.

It's 9:00.

Excuse me.

Hi. I brought your dress for Kelly's wedding.

Oh, thanks.

You want to talk about it?

Yeah, I'm not mad at Steve.

I'm mad at myself.

I pushed for the sale of the Beat,

and now I'm stuck retooling it and trying to get

a second publication off the ground.

I thought Steve said you were loving it.

I was, in theory.

But up close it might not be so great.

Well, can't you just get out of it?

That's the thing... Steve and I had a deal.

We'd only sell the paper if we both agreed.

But when he told me he didn't want to, I insisted.

And now you've changed your mind.

I don't know. Maybe.

But I can't even talk to him about it,

because I'm just way too embarrassed.

Hmm. So I guess that little pep talk I had with him

about how great your arrangement is,

it probably wasn't a stroke of genius.

Not if he doesn't take it to heart.

- And if he does? - If he does,

you can just pay for the divorce lawyers,

and we'll call it even.

Yeah, that's funny.

Does it ever bother you

when your relationship just isn't perfect?

Perfect?

Our relationship?

I'd say, um, on a percentage basis,

51-49 in favor is a good day.

And you're happy with that?

That's not the right question.

It's that I accept it... And that makes me happy.

- Hi. - Hi.

How was work?

Oh, it was okay.

How about you? Did you get through that pile on your desk?

No, I just couldn't focus.

That's understandable.

Between Patrick and Julianne

and the baby...

The baby.

I, uh...

been thinking about what my responsibilities are.

Have they changed?

That's what I'm trying to decide.

Whether or not to be a parent.

I had no intention of being one.

Not when he had a father.

But now he doesn't, or he does, just...

not the one he's supposed to have.

I don't know. It's... it's complicated.

I know... I know I'm obsessing,

but "Don" just wasn't doing it for me.

Well, just remember, being a perfectionist is overrated.

Hey, I didn't say that.

Mmm. No, the point is what you did say.

You said that I had this... image of perfection.

You're right.

And then Janet talked to me about

needing to accept that that's not possible.

That it's not even really a good thing.

Well, she was right, too.

Well, finally, my mediocrity's an asset.

Shut up.

You're... incredible.

You're loyal and you're honest and...

any girl would be crazy not to fall in love with you.

- Oh, now you're embarrassing me. - Just think,

when I first met you, you were...

this adorable little freshman,

- so caring and sensitive. - That's okay.

You can stop now.

It's just...

over the past ten years, we've really...

grown up together, and we've had to deal with...

all kinds of obstacles that have always stood in our way.

You know I feel the same way, right?

And that... my love for you hasn't changed.

I know.

That's what I'm trying to say.

I want to be totally devoted to you.

To us.

Why, Donna Martin, are you asking me to marry you?

Yes, David Silver.

Will you marry me?

I think I will.

- I love you. - I love you.

♪♪

All right, kiddo, let's just get one thing straight.

It's not that I don't think

taking care of you is a privilege.

It is. No question.

The poopy diapers,

the spit-ups, the 5:00 a.m. wake-up calls.

It's all okay, Maddy.

But let's be honest.

You got no three-point shot, you can't go to the left.

You're not the world's greatest conversationalist.

I'm sorry.

It's just that there's more to life

than strained carrots and a good nap.

What?

Dada.

No way. Time-out.

Time-out. Time-out. Oh.

Did you just say what I think you said?

I think you said your first word.

Maddy, you're going to say millions...

Millions of words over the course of your life...

But none will ever sound as sweet as your first one.

Dada.

- Hi. - Hi.

I just had the most amazing dream.

Want to hear about it?

Mm-hmm.

I was on the beach,

and this beautiful woman asked me to marry her.

Smart girl.

Yeah, I was a little surprised,

but of course, I covered with my usual wit and charm.

Now you're going from reality to fantasy.

Very funny.

Hello.

Hi.

This is the sweetest thing I have ever seen.

- What? - What you wrote in the sand.

Has Donna seen it?

Mm-hmm.

Well, I just wanted you to know

that when I saw it, it made me smile.

I haven't done that in a while.

Good. I know you're in a real interesting place right now.

Yeah, I'm okay.

Listen, if you need to talk or anything, I'm here.

Thanks.

I hope Donna knows how lucky she is.

Yeah, I think she does.

By the way,

Dylan, uh, didn't want me to tell anyone,

but he's graduating from college today.

I just thought you might want to know.

Thanks.

Bye.

You think she does what?

Um...

thought you knew how lucky I feel.

Mmm. Do we really get to spend the rest of our lives together?

Mm-hmm.

If I have anything to say about it.

Mmm.

Rise and shine.

Hey.

What time is it?

It's 7:45.

Cream, no sugar, right?

You're annoyingly chipper.

Well, why shouldn't I be?

I've got a beautiful wife,

I have an adorable baby that says "Dada."

I got lots of money in the bank.

You know they're putting in

new playground equipment down at the beach?

Maddy says "Dada"?

Well, yeah, she said it once,

or-or twice, kind of sort of,

but, you know, could have been gas.

Anyway, we're going to check it out.

Who are you, and what have you done with my husband?

You know him... grumpy, bitter.

I know. I haven't supported our arrangement.

But I've been thinking about it.

And the more I think about it,

the more I realize how lucky I am.

Hey, that's a good thing.

Hmm? I know.

I know. I'm sorry.

I just... I've been up most of the night.

That's why you're going to be late.

You got a deadline.

You guys are going to the beach?

No. Tomorrow, we're going to go to the beach.

Today, we're going to the amusement park.

You know, I may actually buy a season's pass for us.

- Really? - Yeah.

- Hi. - Hey.

Bad time?

No. Perfect, as usual.

I, uh, never did know how to tie one of these.

You look great.

What's the special occasion?

It's nothing worth breaking the old monkey suit out for.

I don't know about that.

Why? Did you talk to David?

Yes, I did.

But don't worry. He didn't tell anyone else.

And if you insist

on keeping this thing that is so great a secret, neither will I.

That is, if you let me come along.

It's private.

Graduation day is one

of the least private days of your life.

For you, maybe, but for me, it's private.

Fine. Stupid, but fine.

How about you let me take you out to dinner to celebrate?

Okay, if you let me pick the spot.

All right, as long as it's not some dump.

This is a big deal.

There.

Thanks.

Who would have thought?

You actually seeing something all the way through.

If you don't like it, I-I don't have to do it again.

Oh, I kind of like it.

Hmm.

I'm proud of you.

So, you want to walk me out?

- Mm-hmm. - Okay.

Hey, what's going on?

Oh, Ava was just telling me about her idea for Nouveau.

You... tell her... tell her about the column.

Oh, "Tilting at Windmills."

Um, I thought that we weren't supposed to share our ideas.

Healthy competition and all.

Do you want a chair?

No. We can finish later.

Mmm.

I thought that our reports weren't due

until the end of the week.

Well, Ava just was too excited

to wait... and a suggestion.

Stop acting like I've taken something from you.

Hello?

- Check your e-mail. - What?

Oh, just do it.

Tell her the file is called "Maddy's World Tour."

If you're having a bad day,

this is definitely going to cheer you up.

Oh.

Where are you guys?

We're at the amusement park.

I told you, remember?

We took Maddy on the teacup ride.

Four times. She loved it.

Well, it sounds great.

Uh-oh.

Look at that ice cream dead ahead.

Come on.

Got to go, honey.

Busy day. Love you. Bye.

Yeah, I got to go.

Very busy.

- Hi. - Hey.

I brought lunch, but is it okay if we take a walk first?

Yeah. It's fine.

So how's Julianne? Have you talked to her today?

Yeah. Yeah, her mom's staying with her for a week.

It helps if she's not alone.

Oh. You know, we should find a restaurant

in New York that she likes

and have them deliver in a few times a week.

That's a good idea.

In fact, I know a place, and I'll call this afternoon.

Just like that?

What?

The way you take care of things.

I'm just ordering her dinner.

And that.

The way you make it seem so easy.

You do that with everything.

When Lauren was sick, you were patient and loving.

When Patrick needed you, you were there.

Now Julianne and the baby.

I hope you don't think any of that came at your expense,

because we are a team, and we make decisions together.

Mm-hmm, but we don't agree about this.

Sure, we do.

We agree that... that what is important,

what comes first is our relationship,

and if making that relationship work

means me being the best, most caring uncle that that baby

could ever have, then that's what I'm going to be.

I know you don't think that's the right thing to do, though.

Well, again, if it was up to me,

I'd be the baby's father, but it's not.

It's up to us.

I can't ask you to do that.

- Of course you can. - No.

I can't. I... You don't understand. I can't.

Kelly, what is it? What's-what's going on?

I just need to be alone for a while, think.

Is that okay?

Okay, well, I, uh...

I brought you the avocado sprout sandwich

and, uh, some of that eggless potato salad

that you love so much.

We're going to figure this out. I promise.

Yeah. I'm coming.

- Hey. - Hey.

One large thick crust with pepperoni.

- Great. Thanks. - And it's $16.50.

Keep the change.

This is a 50.

Yeah. Life's good.

Dinner's served.

Mmm.

Can't believe we blew off the whole day.

Can we do it again tomorrow?

Yeah, I think we can.

- Ooh, yum. - Mmm.

Uh, totally forgot.

What-what were we talking about before the doorbell rang?

Um, oh, yeah, I was saying,

you know, I don't think you should change your name.

I mean, it'd be a little weird if Donna Martin Originals

was owned and operated by Donna Silver.

What about when we have kids?

Well, we'll worry about it then.

Mmm.

- You know what? - Hmm?

I want two kids, and I want them both to look like you.

Yeah?

Yeah.

- Mmm. - Mmm.

Don't you wish we could just rewind the last three years?

No, not really.

What?! You liked playing the field?

No, not really.

You know what?

I'm glad I did, 'cause, uh,

now I realize how lucky I am to be with you.

Oh, that was sweet.

Mmm. Thank you.

I wrote it last night.

You know what? I do have a problem.

What?

Well,

I kind of want our kids to look like you.

How about if we compromise, 50-50?

50-50, huh?

Mm-hmm.

All right, I think that can be arranged.

Oh, boy, are we going to miss out on pizza, too?

We have a problem.

Matt is a great guy.

He-he's incredibly thoughtful.

He wouldn't lie to me. He would do anything for me.

Oh. So, what's the problem?

You know what the problem is, Dylan.

No, I don't.

You're not thoughtful.

I can't trust you,

and you wouldn't do anything for me.

Now, that is-is not true.

That's how I feel.

Then you got to give me a chance.

I'll-I'll make you feel differently.

No. Not if you're going to let me down again.

Yeah, imagine that... Me with a degree in humanities.

How was it?

It was okay.

Kelly...

I will never let you down.

Okay.

I'll see you then. 11:00.

I love you, too.

Ugh! Just so you know

what you're getting yourself into,

I am going directly to hell.

You're not going to hell.

You didn't do anything wrong. We didn't do anything wrong.

We just stayed up talking all night. It's not a crime.

Matt is the most decent person I know.

Yeah, you keep saying that.

Well, it's true.

I know it's true.

He's very decent.

He's, uh... he's in a tough spot right now,

but... these are not reasons

to marry somebody.

You know what I want more than anything?

Peace.

Yeah.

I just want a little peace.

I want you to call me after you talk to Matt.

Everything's going to be fine.

It's funny... Matt keeps saying the same thing.

Hi.

Hey. Uh, come on in.

You want a... want me to get you some coffee or something?

No, I'm okay. I...

It'll only take a second.

I just want to talk to you.

Okay.

I think you should father the child.

You do?

Yeah, I...

I think it would be the best thing for you.

But what about for us?

Our wedding?

Kelly, what?

I am so sorry.

Sorry about what?

I, um... I can't marry you.

I know I'm going to regret this.

No, you're not going to regret this,

because that's not happening, okay?

You're not backing out of this.

You deserve better than me.

Kelly, you are the one that I want.

I'm sorry.

Dylan put you up to this, didn't he?

No, he didn't, but he does have something to do with it.

Something to do with it.

He told you about my sleeping with Amy

in the desert.

Kelly, it was a mistake.

And no matter how Dylan spins it, it was meaningless.

I would've told you myself, but I was scared,

and-and that was wrong.

But Dylan only told you so he can break us up.

And I think we are a lot stronger than that.

Dylan didn't tell me anything.

Well, then, who did?

You did.

Just now.

- Kelly... - No.

Don't, okay?

Just don't.

Can you honestly say that you haven't been

even more unfaithful in your own way?

No. I can't.

Which is why I know that breaking up

is the right thing to do.

I am so sorry about this.

Mommy!

Hi.

When I found out I couldn't get off work...

If you hadn't been able to pick Caitlin up from day care,

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

It's okay.

Can Noah stay longer?

Please, Mommy?

We actually had a lot of fun.

We turned my room into a rocket ship.

It is so cool.

You have to come see it.

Wow.

I'm sorry.

What's the matter?

Nothing, nothing.

I just... she's so happy.

Listen, the other day, you asked me to commit.

The truth is, I-I just can't right now.

I mean, I-I love being with you,

and Caitlin is amazing...

But it's too quick.

Yeah, for me, it is. I mean...

Well, thank you for being so up-front.

If we could just slow things down a little bit...

Mom, come on!

But we can't.

You didn't call.

Got a little worried.

Why didn't you tell me about Amy?

It was none of my business.

You lied for him.

You lied to me.

Yeah.

But if I told you...

I would've broken off the engagement

a lot sooner than I did.

And come to me?

Probably.

And been with me because

you were mad at him.

I didn't want that.

So you were just going to sit back

and watch me marry Matt,

knowing that he had cheated on me?

You were committed to him.

See... that is why this will never work between us.

Why?

Because you had this life-altering

piece of information, and you kept it from me.

I thought we were friends.

Yeah.

When you get some distance on this...

you'll see I acted like one.

So the wedding party is me, college boy over here...

Kelly and Janet.

Hmm.

Not only do you guys get to feed me to the wolves,

but you get to do chores, as well.

Okay, me and Janet, Kelly and Dylan...

Wow, how...

Symmetrical. It's... it's a college word.

Kind of leaves Matt the odd man out, doesn't it?

Don't look at me.

Come on. Like you and Kelly

haven't already... gotten busy.

You know, not that it's any of your business,

but I have managed to show incredible restraint.

Yeah, which means three dozen roses every other day, right?

We're here to talk about you and Donna.

I would, but you're so much more interesting.

And then once you're hitched,

that's it for me, pal.

I don't get to live vicariously through your exploits.

Hmm.

"Organize transportation,

pay staff..."

We pay; you just make the payments.

"Organize bachelor party."

Now you're talking.

Something tastefully low-key.

Got it.

Tasty and low-cut.

Hmm. Where you going?

I only have the babysitter till 3:00.

Before that, I got to get over to the Beat to give Janet

this paper that I edited, and then I got to run to the store.

I'll see you later.

Look, I didn't get a chance to say thank you for agreeing

to be the best man.

It means a lot to me.

What can I say, David?

I mean, hey, you only pushed me

into oncoming traffic, what, once this year.

Come on, man.

- It was a love tap. - Is that what it was?

It was just a little push, you know; let you know that I care.

Means a lot to me, too, man.

So we were hoping you and Kelly

could say something at the service.

What, poetry?

Come on, man, you were quoting Byron to girls in high school.

You know, that's your hormones.

You do what you got to do, but...

Well, are you gonna write something,

or do you trust my judgment?

No, I trust you.

Sort of.

What kind of an ice sculpture

would you prefer?

You want to have, uh, Cupid with his arrow,

or would you like some odd-looking bird

symbolizing fertility?

I say bird.

Definitely bird.

Oh, we need 300 rose petals for sugar cubes.

Okay, things are officially out of control.

You're telling me.

I mean, Martha Stewart couldn't plan a wedding this quickly.

Long engagements don't work.

Take it from me.

Are you pregnant?

Yes, Mom, with septuplets.

So we better hurry before I birth a litter.

Okay, we have the location.

We have a maid of honor.

Mm-hmm.

And the invitations are out.

But we don't have a caterer

or flower arrangements.

We don't have a band or a photographer.

And you don't have a dress.

- Yeah, I do. - You do?

Uh-huh. I haven't just thought about

my wedding my whole life; I've actually planned it.

And trust me, everything's going to be perfect.

You know, Kelly, you must have put together

a wonderful folder planning for your wedding.

- Being as you're not going to be needing it... - Mom.

No, it's okay.

I'll go get it.

What?

So my distributor's going to give you guys

a great deal on the booze.

Oh, that's great.

But, uh, why would he do that for me?

He's not.

Noah's calling in a favor.

Well, you... you didn't have to do that.

I wanted to.

Thanks.

Yeah.

You know, we, um... we sent an invitation

to Ellen, but she hasn't responded.

Yeah, well, she's probably not going to.

We, um, broke up.

Sorry.

Yeah, well, she wanted too much too fast.

I guess she wanted to protect the kid.

You can't blame her for that.

I don't blame her. I just, uh,

wish things turned out differently.

Mmm...

Did you put these bums to work yet?

Of course.

Um, so Noah's covering all the liquor.

Great.

And I got the food and the cake covered.

Thank you.

You know what, um, Nat and I

are just gonna discuss specifics.

So why don't you and Noah go figure out

- everything else that we need... - Beat it, in other words.

Exactly.

Noah, let's go.

Let's do it.

See you.

So, what'll it be?

I need to ask you something.

Shoot.

Listen, if...

if it's too much or you don't want to do it,

I'll completely understand.

It won't be, and I'll want to.

So what is it?

Well, it's-it's just, my whole life,

I've dreamt and thought about every detail of my wedding.

And almost all of it's happening.

Except for the one thing that I can't control.

And... that's my dad

walking me down the aisle.

But over the years,

you've been like a second father to me.

And I just want to tell you

that I would be honored if you would walk me down the aisle.

Wow.

That's the nicest thing anyone has ever asked me to do.

What do you think?

Absolutely. Sure.

Thank you.

Here you go.

1,000 words on celebrity rap sheets,

complete with mug shots.

Courtesy of our friends

at the Beverly Hills Police Department.

Oh, thanks.

You don't seem so excited.

I'm sorry, honey.

I'm just nervous.

I gave Yoffe my ideas for Nouveau this morning,

and I'm just waiting to see what he thinks.

He's gonna love 'em!

When he does, you'll be out

of the journalistic gutter for good.

We were never in the gutter.

We were...

at the curb. We were curbside.

Curbside. Well, in any event,

I'm happy you're getting what you want.

I'm glad for you.

Hey, Steve, nice to see you.

How are you?

Well, you must have some business to discuss,

so I'm going to get going.

Well, before you go, you might want to kiss

- the new editor of Nouveau. - Huh?

If it's Ava, that's a really bad joke.

Ava's smart, and she had some good ideas,

but your proposal had more heart,

and that's what I was looking for.

Well, have you told her yet?

Yeah.

She swore she wouldn't come after your job

until after circulation was well established.

I'll leave you two alone.

But we'll go over details later.

Nice job.

I am so proud of you!

Oh!

Honey, you worked so hard for this.

I know.

I know. That's the problem.

What?

I just, I worked so hard to put these ideas together,

and now I actually have to implement them?

You can do that.

I know you can.

Yeah, I can do this. I can do this

if I work day and night for, like, a year!

And then what do I have?

Some magazine that looks good on a coffee table

and a daughter that doesn't even know me.

She knows you, and she loves you.

Yeah, she knows me.

She knows me as a stranger

that just comes and goes late at night

and early in the morning.

This is what you wanted.

I know. I did, too.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

I just... I'm just feeling sorry for myself.

I mean, I got what I wanted, right?

That's what really matters.

Okay, Andrea's coming.

Oh, good.

And...

Valerie.

That's sort of good.

Just kidding. I'm glad she's coming.

Brandon is not.

Some lame excuse about covering the war in Chechnya.

Did I, uh, tell you I talked to Gina?

She got that job at Fox Sports in New York,

so she has to work on the weekends.

Hmm.

You okay? What's up?

Oh, I was just wondering if we're doing this too fast.

I mean, if we waited,

then everyone we want

to be at the wedding could be there.

- Do you want to wait? - No.

But if the people we care about can't all be there,

I just want to make sure there's a good reason for it.

Right.

Okay, let's go over the reasons.

Um, you want to be a spring bride.

So if we wait,

- we're going to have to wait another year. - No.

We've waited ten years, and that's too long.

You know what? I... I don't even know

what I'm thinking. Forget about it.

And if they can't be there, then it's their loss.

- Yeah? Mmm. - Yeah.

All right, let's, uh...

Let's go over our list.

- Okay. - Make sure we got everything.

Um... okay.

We're registered, we've got our rings.

The, uh, catering and booze are taken care of.

And Noah's also taking care of the music.

Okay, sorry.

Music, I got that right there.

Um, Kelly's doing the floral arrangements,

seating arrangements.

And Steve and Dylan are handling the transportation,

- so we're all taken care of. - Okay.

Doesn't it seem like for the longest time

we've been living in a Stephen King novel?

Where you're afraid to turn the page

because something horrible is going to happen

to somebody in the group.

I don't know.

Maybe we have been.

Maybe there's someone out there who's been devising

this unbelievably horrific plan for us to go through.

Just makes it more amazing that we survived.

That after all these years, we're still friends.

Friends that count on each other,

depend on each other,

care about each other.

Care enough to spend what little free time they have

obsessing over some stupid, idiotic seating chart.

Nice pep talk, Sanders.

Yeah, did it work for you?

- Yeah, I think so. - Good.

Where were we?

Mmm, okay.

We were talking about Matt.

Where is he going to sit?

He's not, Kelly.

He's not coming to the wedding?

He's moving to New York.

His flight leaves tomorrow.

You know that melodrama I was talking about?

God, I wish it would end.

Maybe here's your chance.

Where you going?

Going to see my wife. I'll see you later.

Night.

- Bye, Kelly. - Bye.

- Hi. - Hey.

So...

want to dance?

Here?

It's not a one-time offer.

- We could wait. - I would rather wait.

Why is that? You mad at me?

No, I'm not mad at you.

Just, uh, disappointed?

Mmm.

I know you're in a tough position.

Mmm.

But you can't keep secrets from me.

You are incredibly sexy.

That is not one of the secrets I was talking about.

I know.

This feels nice.

Yes, it does.

Breaking off my engagement is going to hurt for a while.

Being okay with it might even take longer.

I know that.

I'm going to need you to be patient with me about it.

And I will be.

It's right up here.

You okay for time?

Well, between work and tonight's bachelor/bachelorette parties,

I'm pretty terrible.

Which is what it's going to be like

for the foreseeable future and beyond.

Been thinking about what you were saying,

how you feel you're a stranger to Maddy.

I think you're right.

Why would you say that?

You know I already feel bad.

I'm not criticizing your desire to work, honey.

I want to work, too.

Right now, you've got too much work.

I don't have enough.

What I think we're both looking for is balance.

All right? Yeah.

Come here.

Oh, yes. Come.

I thought we were looking at a day care center.

We are.

We're also looking at our next publishing adventure.

What are you talking about?

My desk will go over there,

your desk can go over there,

and we'll put Maddy's playpen somewhere in the middle.

What do you say we out-Nouveau Nouveau?

Honey, are you serious?

Charles Yoffe has a publishing empire.

And-and what if we fail and we lose our nest egg

and... and then... and then we're out of work?

Would you have ever fixed us up on a blind date?

I don't see what that has to do with anything.

When we first started going out,

did you think I was the one?

- No, but... - And when you told me

you were pregnant, did you think I'd stick around?

- Never. - And, honey,

in your wildest dreams, did you ever think

anyone would ever buy the Beat?

Okay, so we've outsmarted conventional wisdom

once or twice.

Or always.

But at some point,

we have to stop taking these enormous risks.

You think this is one of those times?

Absolutely.

Maddy's playpen belongs over there, away from the draft.

Let the bachelorette party begin!

I hope my punch isn't too strong.

The secret ingredient is a shot of peach schnapps.

Ooh! One shot.

You're crazy.

Okay, the fondue pot is lit,

so while we're waiting, let's play Toilet Paper Bride.

We did that at my bachelorette party.

Why do I feel like I just stepped back into 1965?

You're going back in time.

A blast from the past.

Kill the music.

You're gonna like this.

Hey, Donna.

Brandon.

I'm sorry I can't be there for your wedding,

so I just want to tell you how happy I am for you.

Oh, I can't believe he did this.

You and David were meant for each other.

Smart guy, David.

He chased you until you caught him.

Congratulations, baby.

And give my love to Kelly.

Is it just me, or is he still disgustingly cute?

Hey, what are these?

Oh, I almost forgot.

Presenting...

a Donna Martin favorite.

Oh!

Popcorn and ice cream. Yum.

How did you know that?

From the slumber party at Brenda's.

I remember that night.

Oh, remember that icky girl showed up?

Ew! Amanda Pacer?

I remember everything

about that night.

It was the first time I realized we were really friends.

Yeah, yeah, hug, hug. Okay, split up into pairs,

and one person constructs a toilet paper wedding dress

around the other one.

You've got three minutes to do it, okay?

- Ready, set, go! - Oh!

Start turning.

- Okay. - Go, go, go, go!

Help.

My bachelorette party blows.

Well, don't worry, 'cause we've special-ordered

a cruise director. Would you answer that, please?

Okay.

Hey, beautiful!

- Oh, how are you? - I'm good.

Oh, so I wanted to hand-deliver your wedding present,

you know, to you crazy kids.

Oh, Val, a box of condoms.

I didn't think you registered for that.

- Which way? - Other way.

Oh, my God.

Oh, well, it looks like I got here just in time.

What is going on?

Yeah, baby!

Here we go. Delivery from the Peach Pit.

Muntz, it's David's bachelor party, not yours.

Come on, you...

Oh, geez!

- That's disgusting. - Ooh, somebody light a match.

It's toxic!

- Some things never change. - I'll tell you what...

For the real entertainment of the evening...

I'm not going to like this, am I?

Oh, you're going to love it.

What's this?

- Hey, guys. - It's Brandon.

Sorry I can't be there for the party

or David's wedding, so have a couple for me.

But don't let David drink.

We don't want a hung-over groom.

David, you and Donna make the perfect couple.

I remember the first time you kissed,

the first time you slept...

Okay, forget that.

Dylan, Steve, David,

I really miss you guys.

Miss you, too.

That was real nice of him, wasn't it?

- Yeah, it was. - Heck of a guy.

God!

Will it ever end?

In any event, I had some time this morning,

so I thought maybe I'd write a little poem

for this occasion.

How long is it?

It's entitled, "Ode to Silver."

If you wouldn't mind indulging me.

"In fair Beverly Hills,

"a boy did reign.

"Davey Silver was his name.

"From far and wide,

"the girls did speed,

for they'd heard of Davey's bedroom deeds."

Oh, yeah, baby.

"Donna Martin of the golden hair

"was the first into our David's lair.

"Virgins we, the couple swore,

"till a girl named Ariel...

- Ariel, uh-oh. - Came through David's door."

"Clare was next, then some fox named Malone.

Sophie and David took it all the way home." Yeah!

Give me that.

All right.

- "Denise was fun. - Oh, man.

"And Carol, too.

"Claudia couldn't get her green card.

That made poor Dave blue."

Aw.

"Don't forget Katie,

"the sex addict she,

"and Robyn who hated his radio personality.

"Marta the artist, wasn't she fun?

"And Gina Kincaid...

Oh, number one."

I'll second that.

"One stop was left.

"Her name was Camille.

"We thought it might last, but come on, guys, get real.

"There was only one dame.

"Her name's Donna.

"She's fine.

My God, Silver, it's about time."

Thank you.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- Yeah. - Beautiful.

Thank you.

Oh, come on. Here you go, pal.

I'll take that and burn that. Thank you.

Oh, that's okay, because I have an original framed

that you can hang on your wall at home.

The downstairs neighbors are very neighborly,

in case you were wondering.

I told them we'd bring them a piece of cake.

We don't have cake.

Oh, whatever. We have margaritas.

All right, Donna, please,

- if you would join me up here. - Whoo.

Front and center. All right.

We all know that Donna is not

the most experienced filly in the stable.

What are you talking about? I've had tons of sex.

I'm kidding. I'm kidding, Mom. It's a joke.

So, you know, to make sure that you know

what you're doing on your wedding night,

I prepared this educational game for you.

All right, it's called "Pin the Macho on the Man."

That thing... that thing...

Macho.

Oh, all right.

You're first.

Got it?

- Don't let her peek. - All right.

She's going to be sick.

Oh, whoa.

I've had two punches and a margarita.

Suck it up, soldier.

All right.

Watch out. Uh-oh.

Aw!

Oops.

She needs a little practice.

It's my turn. My turn.

Okay, so I know.

Well, I knew that you and Steve went out

- together in high school. - Mm-hmm.

But I didn't know he was your first love.

Yeah. Yeah, at 15, I thought I was going to marry him.

Aw.

Can I ask you something?

- Uh-huh. - No, no, no, maybe I shouldn't.

- No, ask me, ask me. - Okay.

When you and Steve are getting frisky,

does he ever make a sound like, "Rrr"?

Yes!

And then, when he wants to go further?

- "Arr, arr, arr, arr." - What is that?

I don't know.

Are you guys talking about Sanders?

Okay, is there anyone in this room

that hasn't slept with my husband?

Raise your hand.

- Mrs. T. - Hmm?

I'm sorry, what was the question?

What?

Okay.

Oh.

Yay!

Bull's-eye, baby.

Experience.

Oh, what's the password?

Meet Kiki Dupré.

- Hi. - Hi.

Noah, two screaming orgasms.

You are a Sanders. God love you.

Ooh, hi, guys.

Yeah!

- Whoo! - Hubba, hubba.

Oh, is my wife going to kill me.

And when Janet finds out you brought a stripper here,

- you're going to die, too. - Hey, hey.

I'm not going to tell her.

Lap dances for everybody.

That-that's nice, but he's the groom.

Yeah!

I'm the groom's friend.

Ooh. Wait your turn.

So you're getting married?

Uh-huh.

What's her name?

Uh, D-Donna.

Boy, they don't build them

- like that anymore. - You can say that again.

Wow!

Is she pretty?

Uh-huh.

Prettier than me?

Uh, well...

You know what? Um, I can answer that one.

She's a he!

Oh, my!

- I could tell. I could tell. - Right.

Absolutely.

I can't do this.

I-I can't say my own vows.

What if I stumble or I forget them?

You already know them. You'll be fine.

And if you do forget anything, just speak from your heart.

Yeah, and keep the sobs to a minimum, okay?

You look too pretty for tears.

Hi.

Would you excuse us just for a minute?

Yeah.

Thanks.

I thought, uh...

I thought we should light a candle for Daddy.

This sounds ridiculous,

but I feel like he's here.

Like he's watching over me.

Oh, sweetheart, that's not ridiculous at all.

Of course he's here.

Go ahead.

I am so happy you are my daughter.

I love you.

I love you.

- Nervous? - No.

Allow me.

Hey.

- Hey. - Hey!

How are you?

It's been a long time.

Val, uh...

Come on, Steve.

Nothing I haven't seen before.

You look annoyingly good.

- It's the tie. - Yeah.

Are we running late?

- We are, aren't we? - Oh, uh, I don't know.

But I don't think they can start without you.

So, give us an update.

What's, uh, happening in Buffalo?

I've got a great job,

and, um, I'm seeing a lot of my mom,

- and, uh, there's this guy. - A guy?

Val, have you told him about us?

Yes, I've told him everything,

and wonder of wonders, why he hasn't run screaming.

Sounds like a keeper, then.

Yeah, I think so.

Aren't you supposed to be with the women right now?

Yes, but I, uh... much rather be with you guys.

What'd I tell you?

Some things never change.

Is she beautiful or what?

Yes, she is.

♪♪

Dear family and friends,

you are gathered here today in the presence of God

in a time of joy

to celebrate and witness the marriage of David and Donna,

who stand before you to affirm their choice

of each other as life mates.

We start today with readings offered

by their friends, Dylan and Kelly.

The first is a passage

from Rilke's Letters to a Young Poet.

The second is a poem by Elizabeth Barrett Browning.

Dylan?

"A good marriage is one in which each partner appoints

"the other to be the guardian of his solitude,

"and thus they show each other the greatest possible trust.

"Once we accept that even between the closest people

"infinite distances exist,

"a marvelous living side-by-side can grow up for them,

"if they succeed in loving the expanse between them,

"which gives them the possibility

"of always seeing each other as a whole

and before an immense sky."

Kelly?

I can never find the right words to describe the incredible way

you two love each other, but I think this comes close.

"How do I love thee?

"Let me count the ways.

"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height

"my soul can reach when feeling out of sight.

"For ends of being an ideal grace,

"I love thee freely as men strive for right.

"I love thee purely as they turn from praise.

"I love thee with the breath, smiles,

"tears of all my life.

And if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death."

And now, David and Donna,

who have chosen to express their commitment

in vows they themselves have written.

When was it that we fell in love?

When we were 18? 16?

Maybe ten?

I don't know, 'cause the truth is

I can't picture a time when I wasn't in love with you.

I always knew you were the one that could look into my eyes...

and see my soul.

I don't question your commitment to us,

and I know there's nothing that we can't work through.

And I accept you

as my partner and as my best friend

above all others.

It's a miracle to find the kind of peace and happiness

that you've given me, and in honor of that miracle,

I pledge before our family...

and friends...

to love and to cherish you forever.

I look at you...

and I see my best friend.

Your energy

and your passion inspire me

in ways I never thought possible.

Your inner beauty is so strong

that I no longer fear being myself.

I no longer fear at all.

I never thought that I could find someone to love

that would love me back unconditionally.

And that I realized...

that although we are often apart,

you are always with me...

that you are my soul mate.

You give me purpose when I feel I have none.

Without you, my soul would be empty,

my heart broken,

my being incomplete.

I thank God every day that you were brought into my life.

And I thank you for loving me.

Repeat after me:

- I, David... - I, David...

- take you, Donna... - take you, Donna...

- to be my wife. - To be my wife.

I promise to be loving and faithful...

I promise to be loving and faithful...

- in plenty and in want... - in plenty and in want...

- in joy and in sorrow... - in joy and in sorrow...

- in sickness and in health... - in sickness and in health...

as long as we both shall live.

As long as we both shall live.

I, Donna, take you, David...

I, Donna, take you, David...

- to be my husband. - To be my husband.

I promise to be loving and faithful...

I promise to be loving and faithful...

- in plenty and in want... - in plenty and in want...

- in joy and in sorrow... - in joy and in sorrow...

- in sickness and in health... - in sickness and in health...

as long as we both shall live.

As long as we both shall live.

- With this ring... - With this ring...

- I marry you... - I marry you...

- and join my life with yours. - And join my life with yours.

- With this ring... - With this ring...

- I marry you... - I marry you...

and join my life with yours.

And join my life with yours.

With the authority vested in us,

we now pronounce you husband and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!

Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!

Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!

Hi, everyone. I'm Steve.

I think I speak for everyone

when I say it's about time!

You know, the only good that came out of you two

waiting so long is that it gave us a chance

to find the perfect artists

and the perfect song for your long-awaited first dance.

David, Donna, if you would.

All right!

And now I'd like to introduce super recording artists

Eric Benét and Tamia singing "Spend My Life with You."

Donna and David, this one's especially for you.

♪ I never knew such a day could come ♪

♪ And I never knew such a love could be inside of one ♪

♪ I never knew what my life was for ♪

♪ Now that you're here ♪

♪ I know for sure ♪

♪ Babe ♪

♪ I never knew till I looked in your eyes ♪

- ♪ No, babe ♪ - ♪ I was incomplete ♪

♪ Till the day you walked into my life ♪

♪ Mmm, mmm, mmm ♪

♪ And I never knew that my heart could feel so ♪

♪ Precious and pure ♪

♪ One love so real ♪

♪ Can I just see you every morning ♪

- ♪ Every morning, baby ♪ - ♪ When I open my eyes? ♪

♪ Can I just see you, baby? ♪

♪ Can I just feel your heart beating beside me... ♪

Hey, Kel, uh, there's somebody outside in the lobby

wanting to talk to you.

- Now? - It's Matt.

I thought he already left.

As always, I'm just the messenger.

I'll be right back.

♪ Now, baby, the days and the weeks... ♪

All right. Be honest.

You missed me, didn't you?

♪ But nothing will change the love inside ♪

♪ Of you and I ♪

♪ And baby, I'll never find any words that could explain ♪

♪ Just how much my heart ♪

♪ My life ♪

♪ My soul you've changed... ♪

Matt.

Hi.

Hey.

I thought you left for New York.

Yeah, I was, uh... I was supposed to.

In fact, I was even on my way

to the airport, and it occurred to me.

I gave up way too quickly, Kelly.

I mean, what's going on in there...

That-that was supposed to be for us.

We were the ones who were gonna live happily ever after.

I thought to myself, what... what happened?

Why aren't we?

I mean, is it because you got scared?

Because I made a complete idiot of myself

one night in the desert?

Because you have this unhealthy connection to Dylan?

Well, people get past that.

Couples get past that.

Which is why I didn't go to New York.

And why I came to the wedding.

I didn't see you there.

I know.

But I saw you.

And Dylan.

Heard your readings.

I'm glad I did.

Because now I realize that the connection you guys have...

It isn't unhealthy, after all.

I don't know how I could have missed it.

Although I was probably just too scared to look.

Standing there in back of the church listening to you

talk about loving with... What was it?

"the breath, smiles and tears of life."

Even I couldn't miss that.

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

It's why I came here today.

To tell you that I think you made the right choice.

And although it... it hurts,

and I'm sure it will for a long time,

I'm happy for you.

Oh, by the way, uh, Julianne's having a girl.

I'm having a girl.

I hope that someday she'll understand how lucky she is.

Bye, Kelly.

Bye, Matt.

♪ No touch has ever felt so wonderful ♪

♪ You are incredible ♪

♪ And a deeper love I've never known ♪

♪ I'll never let you go ♪

Hey, don't hog the bride. Come on.

Hey, I know you're handsome and all.

Let's go.

Hey.

Hi.

Nice toast.

You don't think it was too mushy?

No.

I think it had just the right amount of mush.

So I hear you might be moving away for some sailing race.

Is that true?

Yeah, I'm thinking about it.

But you might not be?

I tell you how beautiful you look today?

Don't change the subject.

Yeah, I was planning on going.

I'm not sure now.

I mean, Ellen wants a commitment,

and I'm starting to think maybe it's not a bad idea.

So maybe sailing can wait.

Yeah.

I'm thinking the same thing, too.

Do you mind if I go tell her in person?

I think you should.

Yeah?

Yes.

Okay.

Listen, all this right here... You deserve it.

Thank you.

Congratulations.

♪ Spend my life ♪

- ♪ Can I just spend ♪ - ♪ Spend my life ♪

- ♪ My life with you? ♪ - ♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Forever here with you ♪

♪ Can I just spend my life ♪

♪ With you? ♪

♪ Can I just see you every morning ♪

♪ When I open my eyes? ♪

♪ Ooh. ♪

So, how's Hannah?

Oh, you mean the star shortstop of her T-ball team?

She's doing great.

Mmm.

What's that for?

Well, we've been through a lot together,

and honestly I don't know

if I would've gotten here without you.

And I just wanted to say thanks.

Okay, smile.

Try as he might to forget it,

back in high school, David was not Mr. Popularity.

I, on the other hand, defined cool.

So, as you can imagine,

I was... how should I say this?

Hmm.

Appalled at the thought

of him becoming my stepbrother.

But shock of shocks,

he turned out to be pretty great.

Over the years, he has been caring

and thoughtful.

And tonight, he has given me something

for which I will forever be grateful.

He has managed to turn my best friend

into my sister.

Yeah.

Cheers.

Smile.

- All right. - Thanks.

Oh, excuse me.

Can we have...

Hey, you guys, everyone take one.

Oh, nice.

Okay. You all got your two cents in, so now it's my turn.

Um...

I just want to say that

I want you guys to all know that I love all of you very much.

We're really blessed to have friends like you guys.

Thank you.

To our friendships.

- Cheers. -Cheers. - Cheers. -Cheers.

Ooh.

Let's dance, wife.

Ooh.

Everything okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Everything's okay.

I like the flowers.

Mmm.

So do I.

Dance with me?

It's not a one-time offer.

We can wait.

I don't want to wait.

♪ Nothing's gonna stand in our way ♪

♪ Nothing's gonna keep us from our love, yeah ♪

♪ It just gets better every day ♪

♪ 'Cause this is true love, baby ♪

♪ And nothing's gonna stand in our way ♪

♪ Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm ♪

♪ I must be in Heaven ♪

♪ Heaven ♪

♪ 'Cause I'm floating on a cloud ♪

♪ And even the thought of you ♪

♪ It makes me shout out loud ♪

♪ God must have sent me an angel ♪

♪ 'Cause every day, I'm so proud ♪

♪ Nothing's gonna stand in our way ♪

♪ Nothing's gonna keep us from our love... ♪

♪♪