Hurricane Zelda, now a category two storm...
- Oh, no, they just upgraded Zelda to a category two. - I can't believe this is happening.
All our plans, all our preparations for this wedding
could be ruined by a hurricane named Zelda?
- Mom, it still might turn around. - Guys, it's a hurricane. Even it turns,
Rebecca's gonna be walking down the aisle in hip waders.
Not necessarily.
Okay, I'll call the hotel. Maybe they can move it inside.
- Do you have the number? - Yes, that has it.
- No, guys. I think we have to postpone. - No, just wait, wait.
- We can't give up hope yet. - Mom, we can't ask people to fly to Hawaii
- to get a big fat slap in the face from Zelda. - How long would you be postponing it?
I don't know. You know, a few weeks, a month, whatever works.
- That's a shame. I was looking forward to Hawaii. - Kevin, you'll still get to go to Hawaii, just not tomorrow.
Look, let's all just have a little faith.
- It might miss the island altogether. - I'm getting a busy signal at the hotel.
See? The whole world is canceling. So should we.
Please wait. Let's hear what Rebecca wants to do.
...airports in and around the Hawaiian Islands
- have been closed... - Oh, no. They just closed the airport.
Oh, no. Well, that's that.
- Holly and Rebecca are going to be devastated. - Mom, can we just stop acting like it's a big tragedy?
All right? It's a reboot. That's all.
- I need another bagel. ... - Continue to update the situation
as hurricane Zelda develops. Stay tuned for storm watch.
I think it's a tragedy.
-Should I call Justin? He's at Nora's on hurricane watch.
Well, I'll call him for you,
but it'll take him 45 minutes to get here.
- It's totally up to you, sweetie. - Well, I just...
- I... I wasn't aware that we were doing a sonogram today. - Well, I'd like to confirm how far along you are
before you go off on your honeymoon.
- But if you want to wait... - No, I'm too excited.
Me, too.
That's the gestational sac,
and there on the left is the head.
Wow.
Oh, wow.
Mom, look at that.
I'm looking. It's amazing.
Let's see if we can get a heartbeat.
Oh, yeah.
Oh!
Oh, my God. Oh.
It's good and strong.
That puts you at about eight weeks gestation.
Aww.
Justin... you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Talk to me. Come on.
All right. To be honest, I, um... I'm a little relieved.
You know, with everything that's been coming at me lately,
I just... oh, God.
I feel like I could use a little breathing room, you know?
Of course. I understand.
And I want you to know that I haven't discussed
- your problems at school with anyone. - Thank you.
And I gather that you haven't either.
No. I haven't told Rebecca I'm failing yet.
Well...you know, there's... there's time for that.
Justin, Rebecca's here.
Let's go.
Okay, he's coming.
Hey.
You guys didn't tell her?
- Oh, no, no, no. We know. We know. - Oh, yeah. We heard the news on the car radio.
Oh. Oh, you must be devastated. We're so sorry.
- I called the hotel. You know, they... oh, - No, no, guys. That's okay. That's okay.
- I told you she wouldn't mind rescheduling. - Well, no. I don't want to reschedule.
Rebecca, you don't understand. The... the airport's closed.
No, I know. I mean, I don't...
I don't want to reschedule in Hawaii.
Mom and I were talking o... on our way over here,
and well, we wanted a beach wedding,
so I think that we should get married on the beach,
but in Malibu.
Malibu?
- When? - Well, this Saturday, like we planned.
I know it's sounds crazy, but it's what she wants.
Rebecca, you know, I... I think we should talk about this...
Justin, I heard our baby's heartbeat this morning.
I want to marry you.
I want to be your wife, and I have this beautiful dress
that still fits me, barely, and we have the rings
and all the people the that we love around us.
I mean, what more do we need for a wedding?
- Well, actually, there is a lot to organize. - Well, tell us what we can do.
- Okay... - I'll call Scotty about the food.
Who's gonna officiate?
- Excuse me! Robert. - Senators, they're like ship's captains.
Excuse me. Before we continue, somebody needs to call Tommy.
- I'm onto it. - Call Tommy. Now where were we?
I think I'm gonna do a little stealing
from Mr. Kahlil Gibran.
Or do you think that that is way too '70s?
Oh, I just can't believe that you are officiating
the wedding, Robert.
You should be worrying about the climate Bill.
Look, I've got the votes, but if it gets close,
I'll get on the phone and work my magic.
Are you hot?
You feel hot.
Honey, I'm drinking hot tea.
And, you know, you really don't have to hold my hand
for this... this test tomorrow.
I'm gonna be fine. I mean, you should go to Washington.
And you can fly back in time for the wedding.
All right, look, if you want to pretend
that this MRI doesn't mean anything, that's fine.
But I need to know that this torture
that you've been putting yourself through is working
and what our options are if the tumors aren't responding.
I need you to hold my hand.
All right.
My name is Justin, and I'm an addict.
Hi, Justin.
I haven't been going to too many meetings recently.
Uh, I've been, uh, sober for six days.
I wish I could say two years,
but I had a glass of champagne at my bachelor party.
I tried to convince myself it didn't mean anything,
but, um...
Whew. All right. Uh...
The truth is, um, I'm getting married in two days
and my fiancée is pregnant.
I feel like I'm losing control of my life,
and the champagne was just my pathetic way
of trying to slow everything down.
See, I'm... I'm not ready to be a father.
And... I'm not even sure I'm ready to get married.
I love her,
and I want to be with her. I...
I just wish I knew a way out of this.
- David, I'm so sorry. - What the hell is going on?
- I'm so sorry. - Do you know how hard it was to hear that?
I... I understand. Just please listen to me.
No, no. You listen to me.
The only reason I'm not on the phone right now
is because I respect the anonymity of these meetings.
That's why I'm here.
- This is my daughter we're talking about. - I understandand I love her.
But I don't want to hurt her. So what do I do?
- Do I hurt her now or hurt her later? - I don't want you to hurt her at all,
but you can't go through with this
if you're not 100% committed.
That's the worst kind of cowardice.
So you either tell her that she's in this alone
or you figure out some way to believe in yourself
as a husband and as a father. You got it?
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Oh, Simon. Thank you.
Oh, they're perfect.
My pleasure. Mm.
Wow. I like that.
Most women would've just put 'em in water.
Well, Paige is our flower girl,
and she needs petals to strewn.
How much do I owe you for these?
Oh, consider it my contribution to the wedding.
Now that we're having the ceremony in malibu,
maybe you would like to come to the wedding.
Would you...
Come to the wedding?
Thank you, Nora.
I would love to, but, uh,
I've gotta go to Portland tomorrow.
I'm trying to raise funds for my Guatemala project.
Trying to get charitable donations
in this economy is tough, I am here to tell you.
Well, strictly speaking, it's not just a charity.
It's also an investment.
You know, I help fund locally owned business
in poor areas,
local economies grow,
my investors make interest, you know, just like a bank.
- So you turn a profit? - Well, for me, it's strictly philanthropic.
Anything I earn, I reinvest into other communities,
but I'll tell you, it's a win-win for everybody.
I thought doctors played golf on their days off,
not saved the world.
It's not like I'm spider-man.
And I'll tell you,
I can't accomplish anything unless I find this money.
So unless you have $100,000 lying around,
I'm afraid I am off to Portland tomorrow.
Well, maybe I do.
Nora, I was kidding.
- I don't want you to get... - No, really. Really.
- Nora, wait. - Wait? Wait for what?
I like this. I... I really do like it.
If you're serious, I'll get you a prospectus.
You can have your accountant look it over.
Yes.
I'll tell you what, in the meantime,
I'm gonna reschedule some things up in Portland,
and I will be your date at the wedding.
How does that sound? Deal?
Deal.
Uh, aloha.
Tommy! Oh, you brought Elizabeth.
Look.
It's grandma. Oh, hi.
- Hey, mom. - Look what a big girl you are.
Oh, I'm sorry. This is Dr. Simon Craig, my friend.
- My son Tommy. - How you doing?
- Good. You? - All right.
- That's, uh, your little girl, huh? - That's her.
- Oh, she's beautiful. - Thank you.
What's the count?
We lost Fischer and Sugarman's wavering.
- Oh, no. That's bad. - No, no. I... I got it covered.
No, Robert, I hate to tell you this,
but you cannot do this with your thumbs.
You cannot do this over the phone.
If it's gonna come down to one vote,
- you're gonna have to go to Washington. - Ok, ok, I don't want to talk about this right now.
Look, you know, I... I appreciate that you're worried about me, but...
Oh, I'm not worried about you. You are unflappable.
I, on the other hand, am flapped.
Well, I just wish that they would hurry up.
You know, I was thinking about my wedding speech,
and I've, you know, spoken from the floor,
I've campaigned for president.
I don't think I've ever given a speech about love.
Right. So, uh, what... what do you... what do you have so far?
- I was gonna open with a joke. - A joke?
Like I just flew in from Washington,
- and, boy, are my arms tired? - Well, I was gonna aim a little higher than that.
But keep 'em coming, shecky.
No, I... I don't think that you should start with a joke.
- I think that you are there... - Uh-huh.
To provide, you know,
the official solemnity of the ceremony.
I think it might be better if you start off with...
with maybe, um, um, a metaphor.
Love is like...
The sun on a cloudy day.
Even though you can't see it,
you still know that it's there?
I think you should start with a joke.
See? It's this.
It's... just sitting here together in a waiting room,
both of us trying to pretend that we're not scared...
that's love.
You know...
Not being able to concentrate
writing a speech about the beauty of love
because you're so scared that you might lose it,
and nothing would ever be the same.
And realizing that the one place...
the one place...
that you feel most you
is when you are lying next to her, just breathing.
Mrs. Mccallister.
Oh. Yeah.
- He's still not answering. - Unreal.
Hey.
- Oh, well, look who's here. - 30 minutes late. I was about to call border patrol.
- Uh, where's, uh, where's my suit? - It's in the dressing room.
- Oh, good. - But the tailor went to lunch.
- Yeah, and he said you didn't come in for your fitting either. - In case you missed it, I've been a little busy.
Rumor has it you've been busy making a baby.
- Was that on purpose? - No, actually, it's not.
- Do they not tell you how babies are made in medical school? - Can you not pick on me for, like, two seconds?
- Can we not pick on you? Kevin, can we do that? - Probably not.
Yeah, no. Okay, these need to be taken in.
- Okay, I can wear a belt. You want to just pin the bottoms? - Uh, I'm your best man, not your seamstress.
- Okay, I'll do it. - How?
I'll use... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
- What? What? What? - All right. All right. I'll do it. I'll do it.
Okay.
Kev, take your time.
It's not like I forgot to get the permit at the beach,
and they close at 4:00. Whoa.
Seems like you're forgetting a lot of things these days.
- Are... are you having second thoughts? - Is that your idea of giving me a break?
- Tommy, I'm sorry I'm late. I was at a meeting, all right? - Could you stand still?
Okay. Okay, Mr. Sensitive. Well, being the better of your best men,
- I'm gonna make sure you're starting to have fun. - Don't you mean uglier?
Guys, I'm having fun, all right?
- I'm just... I'm a little nervous. - Okay.
- Okay, you know what? That's great. - What?
- What are you doing? - Yeah, what are you doing?
- Justin... - I need you to wait here for these pants to be done
because I parked in a tow-away zone,
- and I forgot I gotta get my hair cut, too. - Now you know why he needs two best men.
All right, love you.
I can't believe how much she looks like Julia.
Yeah, she gets her blonde hair from Julia
and she gets her curls from... don't say that.
Curly. You had to say it.
I'm really glad you and Julia worked out your differences.
We still have differences.
Yeah, I know that, but it wasn't that long ago,
you had no visitation rights at all,
and now you're allowed to travel with her all by yourself.
That's... that's pretty huge.
Yeah, I guess.
She does know Elizabeth is here, right?
It's my weekend, Kevin.
Did you tell Julia you were coming to this wedding?
Look, I didn't know I was coming until this morning.
- Please tell me you're kidding. - What? It's a 2-hour flight.
- You have to call her right now. - Why? I'm supposed to drop her off Monday morning,
- and that's what I'll do. - It doesn't matter what you do or when you take her back
because your custody agreement
forbids you to take her out of state.
You know what? I can't believe you didn't talk to me first about th... Tommy, I'm a lawyer.
What would you have said?
I would say you kidnapped her.
- You think she'll find out? - I don't know.
The lawyer side of my brain is saying,
"do something because she might press charges."
The brother side of my brain is saying,
"maybe she won't find out. It'll all blow over.
- And even if she does, she's not the litigious type." - Who's winning?
- My lawyer side did graduate third in his class. - I'm leaning with the brother side if that helps.
Really?
Well, then maybe you're right.
Maybe she won't find out, and it'll all be fine.
I mean, how could... oh, my God.
What?
Oh, my God. I'm so stupid. Elizabeth's talking.
She's like the most verbal 3 year old on the planet.
She's just gonna go home and tell Julia
what a wonderful time she had at grandma's house.
- You know, I still think Julia would be fine with it. - I can't take that chance.
- I'm gonna have to convince her to be fine with it. - What side of your brain is talking now?
Both. It's unanimous. I don't... I don't have a choice. All right.
Okay, I just don't understand
how we can have a rehearsal dinner
- without actually having a rehearsal. - It's called imagination.
We're going to pretend that the living room is the beach.
- We're gonna do a run-through, and then we're gonna eat. - Uh, is Tommy here?
Uh, he's upstairs with Elizabeth.
- Is everything all right? - Yeah, fine. I just need to talk to him.
Oh, listen, I just want to tell you guys,
since we're not going to Hawaii,
- I invited Simon to come to the wedding. - What? - Are you kidding me?
Don't all jump up and down at the same time.
No, I just mean, th...
you seem to be getting awfully serious.
Why, because I invited him to come tomorrow?
Well, if you're gonna stand next to him
at your son's wedding, I'd call that serious.
And th... this is a family only affair now.
Don't you think you should at least speak to Justin?
Yes, yes, I will, but my God.
You were the one that was
pushing me to take a chance on happinessnd all of that.
I was, wasn't i? Yes.
Okay, Kevin and I are supportive
of Simon coming to the wedding, aren't we, Kevin?
- Yeah? - Uh, yeah. I'll even call him "dad" if you want.
Kevin, don't be weird.
You just couldn't resist
- screwing this up for me, could you? - I didn't screw it up. I fixed it.
- There was nothing to fix, Kevin. - What is going on here?
- He called Julia. He told her that I kidnapped Elizabeth. - What? Kevin, why would you do that?
- He took her across state lines without permission. - No.
Look, everything was fine until you picked up the phone.
I didn't have a choice. Sooner or later,
Julia would've found out.
Naturally, she was upset, so I talked it through with her,
- and I didn't use the word "kidnapping." - Wait, so... so he didn't kidnap her?
- Of course not, mom. - It doesn't matter. I took care of it, all right?
- You took care of it? - Yeah.
- Then why did Julia just send me an irate e-mail? - You're lucky that's all you got. It could've been much worse.
- Kevin, stay out of my business. - Stop... stop.
- Tommy, that's it. -Trying to interfere in Elizabeth's life.
Wh... at's enough. Tommy, you're done. Shut up.
You and I are gonna go for a long drive.
- You're gonna calm down. We will figure this out. - Oh, I'm calm. There is nothing to figure out.
You will always be a better lawyer
- than you are a brother, Kevin. That will never change. - Well, then I'm so sorry
- for trying to keep you out of jail a second time. - Stop it! Stop it! Stop!
Hey, what's up?
Oh, my shoes shrank.
That happened to my pants once
- after I spent a month in Italy. -Yeah, but you were fat.
I am apparently retaining fluid.
My piggies are actually piggies.
If you're uncomfortable, wear house slippers.
It's your family. Nobody cares.
No, because then everybody will spend the entire night
talking about my health,
and I want Justin and Rebecca
to have a 100% cancer-free wedding.
Hmm. It's the doctor's office.
What if we just don't answer it?
Then we'd never know.
Would that be so terrible?
Kitty, pick up the phone.
Hello.
May I speak to Kitty McCallister, please?
Uh, yes, this is... this is she.
This Dr. Stephens, Dr. Avadon's partner.
She's in surgery all day, but she asked me to let you know
that we have your MRI results,
and she wants to discuss them with you first thing on Monday.
Okay, okay. But... but can't you just give me the results now?
Unfortunately, the tumors did not respond
to the chemotherapy the way we hoped.
In fact, there's been some noticeable growth.
I'm sorry.
Oh, oh. Oh, I see.
Okay, well, I will, uh, talk to Dr. Avadon on...
- on Monday then. - Good. It's important.
Thank you.
What'd they say?
Uh, the... the computers are down.
And, uh, they won't be able
to give me my results until Monday.
Well, that's... that's... that's unacceptable.
They can't leave you hanging all weekend. I'm g...
- No, no, Robert, it doesn't matter. - No, I should call.
It was... it was a technician.
Dr. Avadon is not even in the office.
You know, he was perfectly sweet and apologetic.
And it just... it doesn't matter.
Honey, this way we can just focus on
Rebecca and Justin's wedding.
Well... I mean, if you're fine waiting...
Yeah, I am,
because I have to go getmyself some new shoes.
You're amazing.
Did you know that?
Yeah, yeah, I'm... kind of amazing.
Hey, how'd it go out there?
Uh, good. I think I got everything.
- Aren't you supposed to be at your mother's? - Yeah, I'm leaving in a couple of minutes.
I mean, but it has been a crazy day.
I feel like we're on a reality show,
and there's some other family
out there racing us to the beach.
Uh-oh, you've got that
are you sure?
Yeah. I said I'm fine.
Well, obviously you're not.
Why am I under a freakin' microscope every single second?
Justin... I'm not leaving until you talk to me.
What's going on? Justin, what is going on? Talk to me.
- Okay, I'm on the verge of flunking out of medical school. - What are you talking about?
That I've worked my ass off,
and I'm back on academic probation.
And I... I don't understand how I could possibly work any harder.
And to top it off, you're pregnant,
- and we're getting married... - Wait, I thought those were good things.
- So did I, but I dot know anymore. - You said that you were excited about the baby.
Okay, what was I supposed to say?
By the time you told me, you had made the decision for us.
- Are you serious? - You put me in an impossible situation, Rebecca.
- It's not like I want to disappoint you. - Oh, my God. I can't believe this.
You asked me how I felt. That's how I feel.
If I could just get a minute to think...
Oh! The... I... the rings.
- You forgot the rings? - Yeah, look, I'll get 'em, all right?
The jeweler closes in, like, an hour.
Look, Rebecca, I... I'm sorry, okay?
I'll see you at the house.
You look beautiful.
Well, thank you. You can stick around if you want.
No, no, no. Rehearsal dinners are for the family.
- I'll see you tomorrow. - Okay, okay, but sit down, sit down.
I want to discuss something with you.
Uh-oh.
Why do I feel like I'm about to be fired?
Not even close.
I've been thinking a lot about your business venture, and...
I want to be part of it.
Nora...
No, let me finish. Let me finish.
Your... your project really stirs my lefty, liberal...
Female-empowering, hybrid-driving liberal heart,
and well, the idea
that I could be making money at the same time...
it's just too good to pass up, so...
Here.
Nora...
I can't take that.
I knew you'd say that.
Nora, don't confuse our relationship
with a... a business proposition.
All right, I won't. I won't.
You're a businessman. I'm an investor.
Send me a monthly statement.
Okay.
But we're gonna have further discussions about this.
I want you to be absolutely clear
on what you're getting into.
All right. Fine.
Meeting adjourned.
Hey, you know...
You stir my lefty, liberal, bleeding heart, too,
although in a different way than I think you meant.
No, I mean it that way, too.
Oh, I spoke to Tommy for over an hour.
I think I finally convinced him that Kevin talking to Julia was the right thing to do.
Oh, thank you, sweetheart.
I'm sure it will be fine.
I have a very good feeling about tonight.
How many mai tais have you had?
None. Hello!
There they are. Great.
Hi. Oh, this is so sweet.
- Oh! What a great idea. Scotty did it all,
and he even made a pupu platter.
Oh, we have mai tais and chi chis in the kitchen.
- God, that sounded so gay, didn't it? - Thank you so much for everything.
- Ooh, I want to make you something. - Okay.
- So what can I do to help? - No, thank you.
Nothing, nothing. Scotty has done it all.
I think you and I deserve to relax and have fun.
- Oh, I like your attitude, Nora. - It's the new me.
Aloha! Hey.
- Welcome to weeki-wacki Walker world. - Wow, Hawaii...
hi. You look beautiful.
Hey. So how is Tommy?
He's agreed to a truce, but don't push it.
- Ooh. Are you okay? - Yeah.
- Yeah, I think it's the pollen. - Did Justin come with you guys?
Uh, no. We just got here, but I'm sure he's on the way.
Wow. He didn't seem very happy.
Hey, what's going on? This is Justin.
Keep it brief, and I'll probably call you back.
Hey, it's me.
Um, listen, I know that you're overwhelmed
by everything right now,
but we'll get through it.
I mean, we love each other.
Okay, I'll see you soon?
I love you, Justin.
I didn't see... call 911.
- I swear... - Call 911.
I didn't see him. Hey, Buddy. Hey, you okay?
You're gonna be okay.
Do me favor. Can you look at me?
Yeah. I'm gonna stay here with you, but just don't move.
You know what? I'm gonna wrap this thing around your leg.
You're gonna feel a little pressure.
I know. I know. I know. I'm sorry it hurts.
I know. I'm sorry it hurts. What's your name?
Oh, easy on the rum.
Saul has already got an orchid behind his ear.
Oh, well, that's a very good idea.
- How's this? - It looks much better on you.
Justin better hurry up.
- There'll be no more coconut shrimp. - What is he thinking? He's 45 minutes late already.
Julia.
Oh, my God.
Julia. I'm so glad to see you.
I had no idea you were coming.
I didn't either.
Could you please ask Tommy to come in here?
Well, Kevin said he talked to you, that he...
- that he worked it all out. - I know. I thought I could do this.
I thought I could let it go, but I can't.
Please tell Kevin I'm sorry. No...
Listen, Julia,
the whole family's here for the rehearsal dinner.
Elizabeth is having such a wonderful time
playing with her cousins.
I'm sorry, Nora. I need to speak to Tommy now.
Okay.
And can you bring Elizabeth, too?
Yeah.
Oh, God.
Listen, Julia, I know that you're furious.
I would be, too, but it's been so long, and I know he...
Sarah, my baby was supposed to be playing
in the park across from my house.
What if something happened to her while she was down here
- and I couldn't get to her in time? - Hey, um...
Can you guys... can you leave us alone?
No, Tommy. There's nothing we need to talk about.
I just wanted my daughter to be at my brother's wedding.
Tommy, please. I'm trying not to ruin Justin's party.
You're punishing me for what I did last year.
And I get it. I do.
I just... I want her to know her whole family.
Please, please don't take this out on her.
- I need to see her now. - What are you gonna do at this hour?
Go to a hotel.
We're booked on a flight first thing in the morning.
Don't do that. You can stay with us.
I'll take you to the airport in the morning.
Hi, sweetie.
Mommy, look what I got.
I'm gonna give you a big hug.
Okay. So I have her jacket and her flowers,
and I've got her little pig here. We're gonna go home now, okay?
Okay. Can you say bye to daddy?
Bye, baby. Bye.
I love you. See you soon, okay?
Goodbye, sugar pie.
I love you to pieces.
Okay. Come on, sweetie.
Please tell Justin and Rebecca I said congratulations.
Oh, mom.
- Mom, I don't think he's coming. - Of course he's coming.
You don't understand. We had an argument earlier.
- I didn't make a big deal about it. - Yeah, but all couples fight before the wedding.
- It's just jitters. - No, you should've seen his face.
It was like the walls were closing in on him.
I mean, he can't face this or me or any of it.
I just tried calling his cell phone. He's not answering.
Oh.
Sweetie, listen to me.
Listen.
Justin loves you.
I know he does.
I can't do this anymore.
D... do you think maybe somebody should go out
and start looking for him or something?
You don't have to. He's not coming.
What? Why not?
Um, I was, uh...
I didn't want to tell you this earlier.
Um, I was sort of hoping that he would change his mind.
Change his mind about what, sweetheart? What's happened?
He doesn't want to get married.
I keep trying to make this work, but it's not.
I love you guys so much,
and I'm really sorry to put you through this, but, um...
I have to call the wedding off.
He's not picking up.
He's probably not ready to talk to anybody yet.
I just wish
he would stop listening to that voice in his head.
Why is he so hard on himself? He should listen to me.
I think he does listen to you,
more than anybody else in his life,
but there are some things he's gonna have to
- work out on his own. - Yeah.
Who do you listen to more than anybody else in the world?
You.
Okay.
So now that the wedding is canceled,
you really don't have an excuse not to go to Washington.
- Oh, I walked right into that one. - Yes, you did.
Yeah.
No, I'm way ahead of you.
I leave first thing in the morning.
I'm still shaking.
I'm sure the whole family must hate me now.
Nobody hates you.
I want to trust Tommy. I do.
It's just, every time I let him in even a little bit,
I end up getting hurt.
Julia, you and I have a lot in common.
- There should be a support group for people who marry Walkers. - Gee, thanks.
I'm just saying,
they... they can seem like a force of nature.
But, Julia, let's face it. You are just as strong as Tommy.
And right now y... you're stronger.
I mean, you have a job. You have a life.
The only reason he's in Seattle is because of you.
So what are you saying?
Maybe it's time you realize you can live without him.
Maybe it's time you... forgive him.
Justin, maybe we better do this tomorrow.
- No, I have to see Rebecca. - I know, but she is really upset.
- I know. I can explain. - What are... what are you doing? You can't be here now.
- David, don't. That's not gonna help anything. - Why don't you just leave her alone?
- I'm not gonna leave until I talk to her. - Just let him talk to her.
- Why? - Because he is the father of our grandchild.
He is going to be in her life forever.
He is going to be in our life forever.
Where were you?
Hey. Is that blood?
Uh, yeah. It's... it's not mine.
- What happened? - There was an accident. A kid was hit on a bike,
and I went to the hospital, but he's... he's gonna be okay.
- So why didn't you call? - Because in the chaos, I left my phone in the car.
And by the time I got to a phone Rebecca, you weren't picking up.
Wait. So what... what are you saying,
- at this... this wasn't because you didn't want to get married? - No.
I mean, yeah.
Rebecca, the truth is, I had huge doubts tonight.
But not doubts about you, doubts about myself...
about becoming a husband, about becoming a father.
But the ridiculous part is,
is I'm completely capable of taking care of other people.
I had no problems taking care of that kid tonight.
It seems like the only person I can't take care of is myself.
Rebecca...
I know I can be a good husband to you
and I know I can be a good father to our baby.
I can't promise that I won't doubt myself ever again,
but I will never doubt us.
Give me a second chance
and marry me tomorrow.
Okay.
Hey, ma, I gotta head out. Uncle Saul is coming to get me.
But I think my button is loose. Could you fix it real quick?
Oh, yes, yes, yes. I'll fix it. Don't panic.
All right, here. Yeah, it's right here.
Oh, yeah. It's about to fall off.
- Okay. Don't worry. I'll fix... - What?
Look at you.
You look so handsome.
Oh, no, no. I was gonna get a haircut.
Oh, every time I've seen you over the past few months,
you've look so worried and stressed,
and now you look practically serene.
You look pretty serene yourself.
- I do? - Yeah.
Oh.
Wait. Does this have anything to do with Dr. Handsome?
Um, well, y... yes.
Mom, you're totally into this guy, aren't you?
I'm...I'm... yeah, all right. I'm totally into him.
I'm crazy mad for him. Yes.
Mom.
But this is... this is... this is your day.
This is completely your day. Wh...
so we're not gonna talk about him.
We're gonna talk about you. And may I give you some advice?
Mom, it's my wedding day. I'm pretty sure it's required.
All right, um...
Sometimes the things that you are most afraid of
are the things that make you the happiest.
You just figuring that out?
- You knew that? - I'm here. Hey, Nora. So this is the plan.
I'm gonna make a few brief remarks,
and then I'll recite the vows.
- Since when do you have the power to marry people? - Since Robert flew to D.C.,
and I got ordained this morning on my computer.
Just don't tell my rabbi. All right, Justin. Come on.
Oh, Nora, are you coming with us
- or is what's his name picking you up? - No, he's meeting me there.
- I have a car full of stuff I have to take. - Okay. Come on, Justin.
- I love you. - I love you.
Thank you.
- Oh, I won't let you go. - Oh, you're gonna have to, ma.
No. You're gonna have to. I gotta get married.
All right. I'll see you there. I know.
Hi, Simon. Uh, I'm almost packed up here.
Are you on your way to the beach?
Well, I thought you said
you could move things around, reorganize?
No, of... of course. Of course. I understand.
Well, when will you be back?
Ah.
Well, will you call me when you land
so I don't worry?
Okay, great.
Bye.
Aunt Rebecca, you look beautiful.
Aw, I like the sound of that... "aunt Rebecca."
You look beautiful, too. Thanks.
Hey, mom. Can I wear lip gloss?
Ooh. Maybe Aunt Rebecca has something in a light pink
- with sparkles. - Oh, I do.
Hey, honey, it's me.
I just, um, I just wanted to call
and... and say hi.
I'm sure you're on the senate floor
saving the planet,
but I wanted to let you know that the wedding is still on,
and it seems like all the... all the storms have...
have blown over.
Oh, my gosh. I have to go. I'm gonna start crying.
I love you, and, uh, I miss you.
And I will see you soon, okay?
Bye.
Kitty, don't start. If you start, I'll start.
I know. I'm sorry.
Aunt Kitty, what do you think?
Oh, Paige. Yeah. You look so beautiful.
Sweetie, you have to get dressed.
We gotta meet them at the beach in less than an hour.
Oh, my God, mom. This is it. I'm getting married.
Okay, let's do it. Ah. Okay, let's go.
Okay, shoes.
All right, Cooper, I want you to stay with uncle Tommy
- so he can help you with the ring when the time comes, okay? - Are they gonna kiss when they get married?
Oh, yeah. Major lip-lock.
Tommy, you fill Kevin in on all of this, okay?
You know what? Maybe you should do that.
He and I aren't really... there he is.
Elizabeth.
Hi, babe.
Hi.
Come here. Oh, my God. Who's that?
Elizabeth.
Elizabeth. Oh!
Look at you. Yeah.
Oh, my God. I can't believe it.
Okay. I've got your boutonniere.
- Is this the official duty of the matron of honor? - Uh, no.
This is the official duty of the big sister.
So here we are.
Welcome... finally
to the wedding of Justin and Rebecca.
It's a cliche at this moment to say "dearly beloved."
I'm sure at most weddings,
those words don't apply to all the guests.
But in this instance, with this family,
whose love can vanquish any problem that comes its way,
those words have never been more true.
And so I begin this wedding
with the words "dearly beloved."
Justin has asked Kitty to recite a poem by E.E. Cummings.
"I carry your heart with me.
I carry it in my heart.
I am never without it.
Anywhere I go, you go, my dear.
And whatever is done by only me
is your doing, my darling.
I fear no fate
for you are my fate, my sweet."
Kitty. Kitty! Kitty!
- Kitty! - Kitty!
- She's not breathing. - She's not breathing. My God!
We're at Leo Carrillo Beach. We need an ambulance now.
Is she breathing? Is she breathing?
Oh, Kitty, come on.
- Nothing. - Oh, Kitty!
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