How could I have been so stupid?
How could I have left the country without my driver's licence?
Brenda, please, relax.
Dylan, you don't understand.
When I called home, my dad was so furious
he wouldn't get on the phone with me.
Well, at least he didn't say something he'd regret later.
No, he's saving it up.
I mean, you've never seen my dad really lose it.
Okay, so he's gonna yell.
I mean, Bren, he's a parent. That's what they do, they yell.
He'll get over it. Wasn't it worth it?
Didn't we have a great time?
I mean, come on, we danced, we surfed.
Bren, we had a weekend
that the two of us will never forget as long as we live.
Yeah, it was totally perfect until I blew it.
Everything will be fine.
You'll see.
I'm sorry we had to drag you all the way down here, Mr. Walsh.
It's not that we didn't believe her, but we have rules and regulations.
Right.
They're right in there.
Hello, Brenda.
Dad, hi.
Sir, I can explain.
Let's get out of here.
- Dad, I'm sorry about all this. - Brenda, we'll talk about it later.
I said, let's go.
What the two of you did this weekend is inexcusable.
Sir, you can hold me completely to blame.
You're damn right I can.
We opened our hearts and our home to you, Dylan.
I'm the caretaker of your trust.
And by extension, the trust your mother has put in me.
But you have just broken that trust.
Dad, it was my fault too.
I am very well aware of that, young lady.
The other night, you said that I could count on you
to do the right thing.
Is that what you thought you were doing
by lying to your mother and me?
No.
What about you, Brandon?
Were you part of this too?
I thought so.
He told me they went to the flea market.
Then Kelly called and said Brenda was spending
the night at her house.
Boy, you must all think I'm a real fool.
No, Mom. Where are you going?
I'm gonna call Jackie Taylor. I think she might want to know about this.
Mom, please don't do that.
Brandon...
...I'd like to speak to Dylan and Brenda in private, please.
Sure.
It is my opinion...
...that this relationship has certainly gone too far.
And I think it's time for the two of you to give it a break.
Yeah, maybe I just better go home.
Dylan.
It's okay, Bren. See you in school.
Tomorrow.
If you want to punish me, then you punish me.
But don't blame Dylan. It's not his fault.
In fact, until we got to Baja, Dylan didn't ever know that I-
That you lied to us?
Looking good.
Yeah, it's almost finished.
I was talking about you.
- Where's your mom? - Inside.
Living a little dangerously, aren't you?
Well, you bring out the wild side of me.
Get out of here.
I just feel totally myself around you.
Like it's okay to say or do anything
because you'll understand.
Kelly.
I just had a very disturbing phone call from Cindy Walsh.
About what?
Did you tell her Brenda spent the night here
when she was really in Mexico with Dylan?
Yeah, but it wasn't my idea.
Well, I don't care whose idea it was.
You call Brenda's mom and you apologise.
Okay.
Now. I am under enough pressure
without having to deal with this kind of nonsense.
Okay.
I'll see you later.
Sure.
Thanks a lot, Brenda. I do you a favour and you rat on me.
Kelly, I told you. I didn't rat.
I got caught. There is a difference.
You could have warned me.
I had to listen to my mother yell at me like some child, right in front of Jake.
Well, I would have, but my parents revoked my phone privileges.
And what does Jake have to do with this anyway?
Believe it or not, I have a life.
Well, I don't.
Dylan and I aren't allowed to see each other anymore.
He's not coming to the wedding?
Of course he's coming.
Just don't seat him anywhere near my father.
Hey, chief.
- Hey, ace. - What's wrong?
You don't sound like your normal, gung-ho Monday morning self.
I'm fine, fine, fine.
No, no, no, you're not. What's the matter?
I thought I had made some real friends at this school,
but there's always been that small part of me that is never sure.
- What are you talking about? - I didn't expect to be a bridesmaid,
like Brenda or Donna, but I thought at least-
- Hey. - No, I thought-
I thought at least that I would get an invitation.
- What? - Kelly didn't even invite me
to her mother's wedding.
Come on, Andrea, I know you're invited.
There must be some kind of mistake.
Yeah.
The mistake was I deluded myself into believing
that Kelly and I were friends.
- Let me talk to her. - No.
No, if she wanted to invite me, she would've invited me.
At this point, I wouldn't go even if she asked me.
I told Kelly that her mom could have
a few dozen peach pies on the house for the wedding.
But she turned me down. I guess my pies aren't good enough.
Oh, come on, Nat. Not you too.
Everybody's getting so bent out of shape about this wedding-
Well, that's because everyone's taking it so seriously.
A wedding is supposed to be a celebration,
with lots of good homemade food and dancing and children.
Not some stuffy sit-down dinner that's too good for pie.
You tell them, Nat.
- Hey, Dylan. - Hey, Brandon.
How's everything going at the Walsh house of detention?
Put it to you this way: This isn't my shift.
I'm just here to avoid spending as much time at home as possible.
Sorry to hear about that.
Don't worry about it. What's done is done.
I didn't mean to make you a part of this, you know?
Just don't ask me to lie for you guys again,
- all right? - Hey, it was your sister's bright idea.
Still, you guys shouldn't have gone down there in the first place.
And why is that?
Because my parents said no.
You always listen to everything they say?
No, this is different.
Whose side are you on?
Dylan, I'm not on anyone's side.
I understand why my father is so angry.
You and Brenda totally blew him off.
So, what do I got to do to square things with your old man?
Look, Dylan, you know I love you, man.
If there was something that would patch things up
between you and my dad, I'd tell you.
You and Brenda really crossed the line this time.
My advice is to just lay low for a while.
The less Jimbo sees of you right now, the better.
A few years ago, my dad married this woman.
She couldn't stand me. We fought all the time.
One day, she tells my dad that I am persona non grata,
as in, not welcome in my own house.
Is that what you're telling me here?
At your house, I'm persona non grata?
Yeah, I guess so.
Okay. I just wanted to hear you say it.
Can I have the butter, please?
Sure.
Salt, please.
God, do our parents excel at overkill or what?
Are you kidding? All things considered, I think you got off pretty easy.
Okay, so I made a mistake.
But how long is this gonna keep on going on?
How can I prove that I'm responsible
when they don't let me make any decisions on my own?
Oh, yeah. Real responsible, Bren.
Dad tells you not to go to Baja, so you just zip down for the weekend.
It's not like we have the strictest parents in the world.
Well, I never thought that I'd get caught.
No, you just didn't think.
Now I'm taking the heat for something I thought was a lousy idea to start with.
Brandon, I get the point.
But what do I do now?
I'll give you the same advice I gave Dylan.
Just lay low for a while.
I never thought I'd be so happy to come to school.
Well, we can see each other this afternoon at Kelly's.
I thought you were grounded.
Well, they are letting me go to the wedding rehearsal
and the dinner afterwards. You could come too.
Not much sense in me going to the rehearsal
if I'm not going to the wedding.
What?
Bren, your Dad's gonna be there.
I mean, I know he's got a lot of reasons to be mad at me,
but I don't have to live with his rules or his temper.
I'm not going someplace where I'm not wanted.
Dylan, you have to go. You were invited.
I think we should keep our distance for a little while.
What do you mean?
You and my father or you and me?
Both.
I can't believe this is happening.
Look, if you're not going to the wedding, then neither am I.
Tell that to your father.
Mom, what's going on here?
We're making room for the tables.
I thought the wedding was outside.
We're starting with cocktails in here and then moving out onto the veranda.
Veranda? I didn't know we had a veranda.
That should just about do it.
Fantastic, Jake. Let me get you a cheque.
So you were just gonna leave without saying goodbye?
I've got things to do. I got to get out of here.
What's the matter?
I'm just gonna miss seeing you around the house, that's all.
With everything that's been going on,
you're the only person I can really talk to.
Hey, just because I'm not working on your mom's house
doesn't mean I'm gonna stop being your friend.
Is that all I am? Just your friend?
Because the other night, we were more than just friends.
Hey, let's...
...just see what happens, okay?
I think we already have.
Kelly.
Jake, I want you to go with me to my mom's wedding.
I don't think so.
Why not?
You see, I'm the last person
that you should be bringing home to Mom.
Please don't say that.
Thanks, Jake. You're a lifesaver.
Anytime. Bye, ladies.
Bye, Jake.
See you, Jake.
So I asked Jake to go to the wedding with me today
and he just blew me off.
Don't you realise that Jake is just a fantasy for you?
That's probably why you like him so much.
Now the bride will follow and join the groom up here with me.
Thank you for your support.
Kelly, I was just being realistic.
What's wrong?
I ask Jake to the wedding. He turns me down.
I am totally devastated. Now Brenda's telling me
I'm a fool for thinking there was something there.
Kelly, look, I'm sorry.
It's just that today, Dylan told me
he's not going to the wedding either.
- Why not? - Because my father will be there.
Now, I'm just going to ask you to join hands
and repeat your vows after me.
I think we're both familiar with this routine.
I mean, honestly, with the way things are going,
I don't see how Dylan and I are gonna make it through this.
Dylan McKay. That's all we ever talk about.
Did it ever occur to you that other people
have relationships that they take seriously?
Girls, can we please have one rehearsal here?
How can you compare your problems with Jake,
who you barely even know, to my problems with Dylan?
I mean, you're not even up there with Donna and David.
What's that supposed to mean?
That means that Brenda is being a self-centred little bitch.
Kelly.
I think I better go home.
Brenda, wait.
Kelly, what is wrong?
I have a life too, you know, Mom. I have feelings.
Nobody here pays any attention to them but they're there.
You think it's too late to elope?
Kelly, can't we talk about this later?
We don't have to talk about it at all.
You guys, come quick.
- What? - It's raining in the living room.
- What? - A pipe must have burst or something.
There's water everywhere.
Oh, my God.
What are they gonna do now?
The living room is totally flooded. It's a wreck.
And the water has to be off for at least a couple of days
in order for the plumbers to pull out the tree roots
or whatever disgusting things clogged the pipes.
Man, your mom must be freaking out.
She is. She's called every hotel.
No one can throw a wedding on one day's notice.
If they do, you use their food. Mel already paid for the caterer.
And my dad hates to pay for things twice.
Well, I'd say you guys could have the wedding at my house,
but since my parents are talking about getting a divorce,
it's probably not the best time.
- Hi, guys. - Hi, Andrea.
Hi. Kelly, I've been trying to call you all morning.
Why, what's up?
Look what my mom had stuffed in her purse for the last two weeks.
It came to the house and she totally forgot to give it to me.
We were wondering why we hadn't heard from you.
I thought I wasn't invited.
Andrea. Did you really think we'd leave you out?
I...
No, I didn't think so. But I- I wasn't sure.
Well, don't get too misted up.
The way things are, there may not be a wedding.
Why? What happened?
- It's a long story. - Wait a minute, I got an idea.
Why don't I ask my mom if we can have it at our house?
- Seriously? - You think she'd go for it?
Why not? She loves parties.
She loves having people over to the house.
You said we'd do what?
I didn't say anything. I merely said I would ask.
Obviously the answer is no.
How can we have a wedding here? The house isn't big enough.
Honey, your father's right.
It's very thoughtful. It's not that we don't want to be hospitable.
It's no problem. I'll just tell Kelly the answer is no.
I'll get it.
Hello.
Oh, hi, Jackie.
Oh, she did? I did?
Well, I- I mean, well, of course we've talked it over and-
No. No, no, please, Jackie, that's what we've decided.
We'd love to have the wedding here.
No problem. We'll discuss all that when you come over.
We'll see you soon. Bye.
Honey, how could you?
Somehow, Jackie got the idea from Kelly
that we'd offered to have the wedding here.
I mean, I just couldn't say no.
How many more chairs are there?
About 5000.
I thought Jackie said this was gonna be a small wedding.
Well, I guess in Beverly Hills, "small" is a relative term.
I can't thank you enough.
The way you have extended yourselves is just something that I'll never forget.
Well, when I heard what happened...
You're such a doll.
- Both of you. - It's nothing.
Oh, which way to the kitchen?
- I'll show you. - No, no, no.
Let me do it. I don't want you to lift a finger.
Right this way.
Smile.
I'm smiling.
This better be a long and happy marriage. I'm beat.
I'm just not used to manual labour, Steve.
Yeah. Well, where's that guy Jake when you need him?
Brandon, have you seen Brenda?
I think she's in bed.
Still?
Don't you think it's time you got out of bed?
I'm not in a partying mood, Mom.
Honey, I know you're upset. Staying in bed all day isn't gonna help.
You mean I'm allowed to leave my room?
Look, your father is still very upset about what happened and so am I.
But there does come a point where we'll all just have to get over it.
That's easy for you to say. What am I supposed to do?
Dad won't even let Dylan in the house.
Well, your father thinks
that the two of you need to give it some space.
Is he the only one who makes decisions in this family?
Don't you have a say on what goes on around here?
Look.
You know I have always stood by you two in the past.
But I'm afraid I have to agree with your father on this.
I love him, Mom.
Honey, give it some time.
Things like this have a way of working themselves out.
- He's not coming to the wedding. - Why not?
After the way Dad screamed at him,
I doubt he'll ever walk through our front door again.
He has his pride too, you know.
I know.
Isn't there anything that you can do?
I saw Penn & Teller do this. It's really easy.
Pop the champagne, pour it into the top glass, it fills all the others.
- All right, let's do it. - Let's not and say we did.
Hi, Mom.
We were just unpacking the champagne glasses.
So I see.
Brandon, could you run a little errand for me?
Sure. What do you need?
I need to have this delivered.
- Okay. - Thanks.
- What's this? - I don't know.
I'm just a messenger. Open it.
Dear Dylan,
Sometimes, even when people care for each other,
things have a way of getting out of hand.
I think this is one of those times.
I know your pride is very important to you and it should be.
But I'm asking you with all my heart to put those feelings aside
and find it within yourself to take the first step.
I'll do everything I can
to make the path back to our front door a little easier.
Please, do this for Brenda.
And for me.
With love, Cindy Walsh.
Oh, wow, look at this place, it's a madhouse.
Well, at least it's dry.
Where have you guys been while we're busting our butts?
Getting beautiful.
Priorities, Steve.
So where are we supposed to get dressed?
Brenda's room, I guess.
Don, stay here, I'm gonna go up and talk to her first.
Okay.
I smell trouble.
Come in.
Hi.
Bren, I'm really sorry.
No, I'm sorry. I was being really selfish.
I just feel so stupid. I mean, I called you a bitch
and now my mom is getting married at your house.
Yeah, it's all kind of ridiculous, isn't it?
It's really embarrassing.
Come here.
He really meant something to me, Bren.
I know we didn't know each other for that long
but I, like, developed all these feelings like I've never had before.
And to be rejected like that
when my mom's getting married and everything, it just really hurt.
Look, I'm sorry I was so self-centred.
I didn't mean to make my problems with Dylan
seem bigger than your problems with Jake.
They probably are.
No, they're not.
- Come on, let's get dressed. - Wait a minute, where's Donna?
She's downstairs waiting for the smoke to clear.
Well, I'll go get her.
- Hi. - Hi.
- Dylan. - Hi, Bren.
What are you doing here?
Taking the first step.
He's up in the bedroom. Go on up.
I love you, Mom.
- won't show up in the box score, but Samuel with a big assist
by hitting behind Davis and moving him over to third.
Scioscia with a chance to win it.
Dylan.
Is this a bad time?
No, I'm just watching the game.
- element of surprise.
Come on in.
It's not just a matter of being sorry, Dylan.
At some point in life, you have to take responsibility for your actions.
That's what it means to be an adult.
I'm well aware of that. That's why I'm here.
Still, don't you think that you're being a little harsh?
Actually, Dylan, I think I've been pretty damn tolerant.
From your bouts with alcohol
and when Brenda was scared she was pregnant,
I've always kept an open mind
because I knew how much my daughter cared for you.
But at some point, I just have to draw the line.
You've known me for a while now, Mr. Walsh.
Am I such a bad person?
Dylan, you broke a trust.
And until I feel that trust is repaired...
You can come to the wedding today,
but after that, I don't want you seeing Brenda.
Period, final, the end.
Well, then, I guess there's nothing more to say.
Dylan, where are you going?
Home, to get dressed.
I am so happy. Whatever you said, thank you.
See you later.
When I get married, I'm going to wear a beautiful antique beaded gown.
Those cost a fortune, if you can find them.
Kelly, this is a fantasy. Don't interrupt.
And Dylan, or whoever it is,
will be wearing a black tux with tails.
And there'll be a wonderful flutist playing a magic flute.
That's so romantic.
What kind of band are you gonna have?
I don't even know if I'll have a band.
You better make up your mind.
Decent ones are booked years in advance.
Donna, what kind of wedding are you gonna have?
I don't know. Maybe something traditional in a church.
Maybe I'll do something wild,
like that couple who got married bungee jumping.
- Bungee jumping? - Yeah, it's totally perfect.
You know, jump off the cliff
with the long rubber cord attached to you?
It's totally death-defying, just like marriage.
Oh, and that's when you say, "I do... "
I'll be going to check on the bride now.
Mom.
What's the matter? Are these tears of happiness?
Tears of terror.
Well, what's the big deal?
You've already done this three times. This should be a piece of cake.
That's the whole point.
Three times.
What makes me think this one's gonna be any different?
You love him, don't you?
Of course I do.
I loved them all.
Maybe this is silly.
Maybe we should just live together like Goldie Hawn and Kurt Russell.
They never saw any reason to get married and they're gorgeous.
Mother.
Do you like him, Kel?
I mean, do you really like him?
Because I just want you to know
that there is nobody more important in my life than you.
Yeah, I really like him.
Oh, God, I'm so glad to hear you say that.
Maybe you're forgetting one very important thing here.
What's that?
You're getting married because Mel asked you.
Maybe he knows what he's doing.
Yeah.
Maybe he does.
Oh, boy.
I better do this soon before I pop out of this thing.
Okay.
Come on.
Let's get married.
Ready to get married?
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today
to celebrate the blessed union of two people
who are very special to all assembled.
We all know of their special commitment to one another
and the obstacles they faced, yet never let stand in their way.
Of their singular devotion that time and time again has been tested,
yet remains firmly rooted in the fertile soil of their love.
It is my honour to unite this special couple
in holy matrimony.
Do you, Dylan McKay,
take Brenda Walsh to be your lawfully wedded wife?
To have and to hold from this day forward,
in sickness and health, for richer, for poorer,
till death do you part?
I do.
Do you, Brenda Walsh,
take Dylan McKay to be your lawfully wedded husband?
To have and to hold from this day forward,
in sickness and health, for richer, for poorer,
till death do you part?
I do.
I now pronounce you husband and wife.
You may kiss the bride.
Congratulations, Mother.
Thank you, sweetheart.
Let's party.
Oh, no, dear, it's West Beverly High.
Oh, okay.
Well, looks like they finally did it.
Yep, I can hardly believe it.
I bet it'll be nice to have a dad around.
Even if it is David Silver's.
Easy for you to say.
So how are things going with that guy, Joke?
- Jake. - Jake, right.
Well, obviously, nothing's going on or he'd be here right now.
I guess that makes you happy, doesn't it?
No, no, it doesn't.
Seeing you two the other night
made me realise something very important.
What's that?
That we're not getting back together.
Probably not.
But then, who would have thought
my mother would be marrying David's father?
Life takes some weird turns.
Yeah, it does.
I guess I'm ready to take one.
It is over, Kelly.
It has been for a long time, Steve.
Maybe you just didn't want to see it.
This doesn't mean I'm gonna stop
putting my two cents in about whoever you go out with.
I wouldn't expect anything less.
Kelly, do you want to dance?
Sure. Why not?
Yeah, you guys go ahead.
I think it's time I met up with some of the new members of your family.
Dylan, I'm really glad you came.
Yeah, well, I'm not so sure it was a good idea.
Why?
Because your dad keeps glaring at me, Bren.
Yeah, well, he's not the only one who makes decisions in this family.
To tell you the truth, I don't really give a damn anymore.
Dyl, why don't you just relax and have a good time?
Not after what went down this morning.
I tried to apologise, but all he could do was dredge up the past.
Like he was waiting for this to happen so he could hit me with all of that.
- What did he say? - It doesn't matter.
I feel like an idiot. I put my trust in the guy.
I do one little thing wrong and he totally shuts me out.
Dylan, I'm sure he didn't mean it.
Yeah, he meant it all right.
You know, Bren, only one person's ever made me feel that bad.
He's in jail now.
It's so weird. Last year at the Spring Fling,
I had to win a contest just to bag a dance with you.
And now you're my sister.
Stepsister.
Well, close enough.
Remember when you used to be such a geek?
Not.
Come on, David. But you've really changed.
Kind of matured.
- Really? - Yeah.
You've actually gotten kind of cool.
Seriously, you really think I'm cool?
So when do you think I started to change?
Don't press your luck.
Okay.
Do you mind?
No, no. Go ahead.
Jake, what are you doing here?
After I left, I realised
that dropping out of your life is not gonna be that easy.
You're a very dangerous girl, Kelly.
Why am I dangerous?
I don't think I should be feeling what I'm feeling.
I'm not a kid.
No.
And you're not an adult either.
You're very, very bright.
And extremely sewy.
And I should probably be arrested
for thinking what I'm thinking right now.
Oh, I won't call the cops.
I have a few fantasies of my own.
Tell me yours, I'll tell you mine.
I'm not talking about fantasies.
I'm here.
And I'm real.
And the truth is you don't know anything about me.
I think I do.
Well, you know that I paint houses.
Beyond that, you have absolutely no idea
what you're getting yourself into.
I'm willing to take my chances.
Brave girl.
I just I feel so-
Oh, come on. Kelly must have talked to you about me.
I went out with her for over a year.
No. Excuse me.
She talked to me.
Well, let me tell you some other things about myself.
You know, I just figured something out.
If four out of ten marriages end in divorce,
and Kelly's mom's been divorced three times
and David's dad's been divorced once, then they've already beat the odds.
They've been divorced four times. This marriage is gonna last forever.
I just don't know what I'd do without your incredible little insights.
I know. Kind of silly I almost didn't make it here, huh?
Real silly.
There's this part of me that doesn't feel like I belong
even though I know it's not true. I have great friends.
Deep inside, I guess I'm always questioning
whether they really like me.
Well, what do you think?
I know they do.
It's just sometimes, I feel so different.
You are different. You're Andrea Zuckerman.
And there could never be another Andrea Zuckerman.
And that is why they like you.
So you want to dance?
You guys sneaking up to the bedroom already?
Yeah, that's right. We just couldn't wait.
We're just going upstairs to change.
Congratulations, Jackie.
Thank you, sweetheart.
Congratulations, Mr. Silver.
Donna, you can call me Mel.
Okay, Mel.
It took me a long time to figure out what to get you guys.
Since I'm sure between the two of you, you probably already have everything.
But there's one thing I know my dad doesn't have,
and it's something he could share with you, Jackie.
What is it?
David.
You got Jackie a pair of earrings. How sweet.
No, no, no, I got you both a pair of earrings.
It's one for each of you.
What are you doing here, man?
Who you drinking for?
If I remember right, that wasn't one of your better habits.
And dropping in and out of people's lives isn't one of yours.
Come on, Dylan.
Give me a break, will you, Jake? It's Coke.
What's with you, man?
I'm tired of putting my trust in people and have them slam the door.
You've got the right idea, Jake.
Keep moving. Never make any serious attachments.
Let me tell you something.
It's a rotten way to live.
Yeah, well, you look like you're doing okay.
- That's the way it's supposed to look. - Got Kelly fooled.
Be careful, Jake.
She's a young girl. Emotional.
She feels something, it's permanent record.
Trust me, it doesn't feel good to have that messed with.
Kelly knows what's up.
Oh, you told her your life history?
Hey, don't worry about Kelly, okay, Dylan?
She's having a good time tonight.
Okay.
Dad.
What did you say to Dylan? I've never seen him so upset.
Brenda, I just told him how I felt.
But we are Dylan's only family and you're shutting him out.
Maybe I did overreact a bit.
Then say something to him.
I can't stand to see him so miserable.
Come on, Mel and Jackie are leaving.
It's Rice-A-Roni time.
I'll talk to him afterwards.
Now, Dad. He's standing outside by the bar.
Okay.
Dylan.
I was just talking to Brenda.
She told me how you're feeling.
And I was beginning to realise that maybe I've been a little unfair.
You don't have to apologise to me.
I let my temper get the better of me, I'm sorry for that.
You know how we all feel about you, Dylan.
I thought I did.
I thought there was some special thing going on between me and your family.
So I trusted you. Like a father, man.
Not just with my money but with my feelings.
Dylan, that trust is a two-way street.
- I mean, imagine how we feel- - I know how you feel!
But at least when my dad was pissed at me, he would hit me.
I could look at the bruises and know they'd go away.
Come on, Jim. Take a shot.
Let me know how you really feel.
Yeah.
Oh, that's it. Now you need a drink, huh?
What I don't need is you telling me what to do.
Then I suggest you go home.
Yeah, you're damn straight I will. And another thing.
I want your hands off my money, you got that?
Dylan. Dylan, wait.
- Did he apologise? - Not exactly.
- Well, what did he say? - It's my fault, all right?
I just got too close to all of you. I won't make that mistake again.
Dylan, wait.
Brenda, let him go.
I don't want to let him go.
You are not to see him anymore.
What did you say to him?