Beverly Hills, 90210 (1990–2000): Season 6, Episode 23 - Leap of Faith - full transcript

Brandon goes to San Diego for the weekend with Susan to meet her parents, who are still plagued with family problems over the death of Susan's older sister. Back in Beverly Hills, Joe's older brother, Hank, arrives in town for a v...

And how are you
and Tara getting along?

Good.

Good.

Yesterday, we were
discussing Colin.

I'd like to hear more.

Like I told you,
we were in love,

and, um, when he
started using again,

it just seemed natural
that I join in,

especially after
my father dumped me.

Hmm.

Do you think you started using
because of Colin or your father?



Both, I guess.

I mean, the coke was
in my drawer because of Colin,

but I never would have
even thought of using it

if it hadn't been
for my dad leaving.

So the two men you
were counting on

kind of left you high and dry,

didn't they?

But when I really look
at the whole thing,

I realize that...

I can only blame myself.

How do you feel about them now?

Well, where my father
is concerned,

I've been through this
before with him,

and, um, that's just
the way he is.



I guess
maybe now it's...

it's a little easier
to accept that.

And I feel sort
of sorry for him.

But I'll...
I'll always love him.

How about Colin?

I don't know.

There's something about Colin

that I'm really drawn to,
you know?

There's something about him

that just sort
of takes control over me.

Do you like that?

Yeah, I do.

Good morning.

I bet you'll never guess

what happened
20 years ago today.

Sergeant Pepper taught
the band to play?

Enough with the Beatles
already, please.

No.

20 years ago, my mother
had the insight to buy a bond

for her tow-headed,
blue-eyed baby boy.

And now, it's matured.

Too bad we can't say the
same for the baby boy.

So, uh, how much
is the bond worth?

20 grand.

A grand a year.

So, you gonna reinvest?

Silver, some windfalls
are meant to be spent.

Expensive jewelry for
the one you adore

is always a
really good idea.

Yeah.

It's a leap year...
February 29 is coming up.

Sadie Hawkins Day.

So?

So, it's a tradition.

Every leap year, the
smarter, fairer sex

gets to call the shots.

Sadie's very clear
on that point.

Sadie this.

What, you're gonna spend
20 grand on a motorcycle?

- Hey.
- I don't think so.

It's not just a motorcycle,
it's a Harley.

It's a classic, okay?

Investments don't
become any more solid.

Tell her, Silver.

Hey, guys.

- Hey, Val.
- Hey.

Hey. Uh,
why don't you join us?

I-I can't, I've got
to go work at the club.

- See you later.
- Bye.

Damn, I can't stand it.

Stand what?

The way she looks,
the way she smells.

It's gonna drive me crazy
the rest of my life.

You're the one that
broke up with her.

Yeah, well, it still hurts.

I gotta get to class.

Hey, wait,
don't forget...

we're going
bike shopping later.

I'll be there.

You know, uh, maybe
while you're drooling

over the little Harleys,

you should tell David
what you think

is going on between
her and Colin.

I don't even know
if that's true.

And where is Brandon
when you need him?

Ah, yes, nothing like
the clean ocean air

and a three-day weekend.

Would you mind
putting up this top, please?

I mean, it's making
a mess out of my hair.

I think it looks kind of sexy.

Thank you, but, uh,

my mother doesn't like sexy.

She likes neat.

Wait a minute,
why are you nervous?

We're going to see your parents.

I'm the one
that should be nervous.

Are you nervous?

No.

You should be.

What are you talking about?

I'm a hero.

As far as they're concerned,
I saved their daughter

from certain death
on a mountaintop.

I really wouldn't bring
that up if I were you.

You didn't tell them?

Uh...

no, and, uh, if they
ever found out,

I'd be forbidden from skiing,

much less seeing you.

They sound a little, uh,
overprotective.

Well, wouldn't you be?

I mean, their oldest daughter

goes out for a jog
and doesn't come home.

I mean... truth of the matter

is I really haven't
been home much

since Kathryn died.

It must be tough.

Yeah.

So, uh, have you been
to California before?

Recruiting trip
to USC once.

Decided to stay back
at Penn State instead.

I still say that's
where Joe should have gone.

Uh, what time did Joe
say he'd meet us?

Uh, he should be here real soon.

Oh, this is Nat,
he owns the Peach Pit.

This is Hank, Joe's brother
from Pittsburgh.

Hey, any brother of Joe's...

He's a hell of a ballplayer.

Yeah, yeah, we're
real proud of him.

Yeah, we are, too.

Joseph.

Hey, big brother.

Missed you.

Hey, I missed you, too.

I can't believe
I still recognize you.

Don't come home
for Thanksgiving,

you don't come home
for Christmas...

Right, right, come on, man.

Not in front of Donna, huh?

So, how'd it go?

Well, they still have
to evaluate everything,

but the nurse thinks
I'm gonna be a shoo-in.

Oh, that is so great.

So, you're gonna
go ahead with this thing

without bothering to talk
to the family about it?

Well, hey,
I'm talking to you.

That's why I asked you
to come here.

Well, I'm telling you
I'm not so sure

it's such a good idea for you
to continue playing ball,

operation or not.

You know, Hank,
I had the exact same reaction

when I first heard
about all this.

Donna, excuse me.

Um, I know you mean well,

but, um, I think this
is really a family matter.

Hank, Donna's been
through this

with me every step of the way.

Her father's a cardiologist.

But, with all
due respect, Donna,

you're not family,

and you don't mind if a couple

of long lost brothers
spend some time

catching up, do you?

- Hank.
- No, Joe, that's okay.

Sure, I don't mind.

Don't worry, I'll talk to him.

Hank can be a bit
bullheaded sometimes.

He was a linebacker, you know.

Okay.

Just, uh, come by
the apartment later, okay?

See you in a bit.

Oh, wait a minute.

- Just stand here for a second.
- What?

What? What are you doing?

Nothing, I'm just...

Okay.

Hello.

I'm home.

Mom, Dad, I'm home.

Hi, Hamlet!

Susie.

Good boy.

Hi, hi, Daddy.

Um...

- Oh, Dad, this is Brandon.
- Hi.

How are you doing, Mr. Keats?
Nice to meet you.

- Hi.
- Whoa!

- Hamlet.
- Hello.

- Hi, Hamlet.
- Hi, Hamlet.

- Hamlet.
- Hamlet.

Hamlet, go!

My, uh,

mother's the only one
he'll listen to.

Yes.

Too bad my children were
never quite as obedient.

Darling.

Hi, Mom.

Well, don't you look beautiful.

Uh, is... is
you hair lighter

or is it darker?
I can't tell.

No, no, it's just the same.

Ah, so it is.

Well, I guess I'm just
not used to seeing it so, um...

Go ahead, Mom, say it... messy?

No, I was going
to say carefree.

Actually, that's my fault,
I-I had the top down.

Forgive me.

You must be Brandon.

Yes, I am,
you must be Mrs. Keats.

Ruth, please.

Gerald and I
are not formal people.

Uh, Gerald, why don't you show

Brandon the downstairs bedroom.

- Mom.
- What?

lt... don't worry, dear.

We redid the entire room.

Brandon will be
very comfortable.

Long as he doesn't mind the dog.

Oh, no, sir.

He doesn't snore, does he?

Come on, Brandon.

- Let's let these two catch up.
- All right.

He's quite handsome.

You usually go for the
more intellectual type.

Well, he's smart, too, Mom.

Uh-huh, I'm sure.

Mom, please don't start.

What?

From everything
you've told me,

this boy just seems
too good to be true.

I mean, he's...
he's not perfect.

That's all I'm saying.

I don't want to hear
another word.

- Just put it on.
- Are you sure?

Of course, I'm sure.

You're always saying you're
so cold in the cafeteria.

Thanks.

I've never felt anything
so soft before.

What is it?

Cashmere.

I've never worn cashmere before.

- Well, enjoy it.
- Thanks.

Come in.

- Hey!
- Hey.

- Hi.
- Hi.

This is my brother, David.

This is my roommate, Tara.

- Nice to meet you.
- Hi.

That's a beautiful sweater.

Cashmere.

Well,

I'll leave you guys alone.

I have to go get my head shrunk.

Ah, been there,
and done that.

Yeah?

Glad to see we're not
the only crazies.

Yeah.

See you later.

Well, at least
you lucked out

in the roommate
department.

Yeah, she's cool.

And believe me,

there's nothing in my life
that I can complain about

after hearing
her problems.

So, how you been
holding up?

I'm doing okay.

How's everything
on the outside?

Ah, same old thing.

Actually, Steve got
himself a Harley.

You're kidding?

- No, I was with him today.
- Oh, my...

Clare must've freaked.

Actually, she doesn't know yet.

Well, between you and Donna,

I've heard the low down on
everyone except one person.

And who's that?

Colin.

I just want to know like
how he's doing,

how he's handling the break up.

Make sure he's staying clean.

Actually, I don't really know.

You haven't heard from him?

Or talked to him or anything?

No, not really.

So you do know something.

Well,

I heard it from Steve.

You know Steve...

- Look, just forget about it.
- What?

David, I want you
to tell me, all right,

I care about him.

Yeah, well, maybe you shouldn't.

What?

Kel...

he's seeing Valerie.

What?

Believe me,

that's exactly
how I feel about it.

It's okay.

Well, Mrs. Keats, this certainly
does look delicious.

Compliment Gerald.

He's the gourmet chef

in this house.

Well, my compliments, Gerald.

Looks fantastic.

This was Susan's sister's
favorite dish.

She just, uh, loved her paella,
didn't she?

Well, dig right in.

I'm so glad

the two of you could come down.

Well, I wanted you
to meet Brandon.

And I wanted to meet you.

Why?

Ruth.

Well, I'm sorry,

it seems like an appropriate
question to me.

Just how serious are things
between you?

Mother, can we at least
get through the main

course before the interrogation
begins.

No, no, it's all right,

it's all right.
I have nothing to hide.

I'm not a criminal.

I never even invested
in Whitewater.

So besides being a journalist,

you're also a comedian.

And he's

a Democrat, so let's get
that out of the way.

Oh, I promised Gerald
we would not discuss politics

or religion this evening.

So that leaves sex
and television.

What's the matter, Mother?
No Shakespeare?

Going soft?

My mother is
a Shakespearian scholar.

Usually Ruth likes to give
little pop quizzes

to the girls' suitors.

Well, I'm afraid you got me
there, Mrs. Keats.

I don't know Macbeth
from McDonald's.

lf, uh, you're looking for

his resume, it's a good one.

Brandon was student body
president his sophomore year.

That's all well and good,

but all I want to know is

are you sleeping
with my daughter?

Ruth!

No, mother. We're not.

Good.

It's not often

you can see this many
stars in the city.

You know what this
reminds me of?

What?

Sweden.

Sweden?

Yeah, remember when our
tour bus broke down

and we had to
sleep outside,

out in the open.

That's kind of a stretch,
isn't it?

If I remember,

the aurora borealis
lit the northern sky...

and the only traffic
you could hear were goats.

Aren't we romantic?

I like where we are right now.

Where are we?

Look, uh,

I heard what you said,

and, uh, I want you to know

that if I'm with you,

I'm with you?

That's it,
that means nobody else.

You really mean that?

Yeah, yeah, I really mean that.

Where are you going?

To bed.

You coming?

You're sure about this?

I'm not sure about anything.

As long as Kelly's out
of the picture,

I don't care anymore.

What's the matter, Kelly?

Everything.

And the coffee sucks.

Come on, what are you
so upset about?

You practically told me
this guy Colin was the devil.

I don't know.

I'm just confused.

You're not confused.
You're just upset

because he's going out
with somebody you can't stand.

Since when did you get so smart?

I'm brilliant

as long as it's your life
we're talking about

and not mine.

I just feel so humiliated.

Like what we had meant nothing
to him.

I should have known that
he would go straight to her.

Kelly, let it go.

He's not worth it.

Yeah,

but every time I close my eyes,
I can see him kissing her,

and it tears me up inside.

You know what it makes me
want to do?

A big fat line?

No.

It makes me want to kill her.

Kelly.

Hi.

Hey, good-lookin'.

How'd it go?

With Hank?

Went fine.

Just talked
about old times.

You know, growing up stuff,

throwing the football
in the yard with my old man.

Well, what did he think
about the operation?

Uh, he's not sure.

Right, well, I mean,
that's understandable.

I mean that's why
we checked it out so thoroughly.

You know, and I-I
talked to my dad,

and he said he would love

to explain the whole procedure
to Hank in detail.

I'm not sure Hank's
quite ready for that.

How was your day?

Joe.

Look, you can't let Hank's
pessimism get to you.

We are so lucky to have the
program even consider you.

This is what we've
been praying for.

Yeah.

I know.

But... you've changed
your mind, right?

You're backing out?

Donna, I have to listen
to my family.

Hank's just looking
out for me.

How can you say that?

He won't even listen.

He doesn't even know what
he's talking about.

He knows exactly
what he's talking about.

He's been down that road before.

He blew out his knee

the second to last game
of his senior year.

Pro scouts were already watching
him for the draft.

The doctors told him
they could perform miracles.

He got his hopes up.

Three surgeries,

nothing worked.

He just doesn't want the same
thing to happen to me.

So does that mean you have
to stop playing football, too?

You know,

I think you're just afraid

of being better
than your brother.

And I think he likes it
that way.

It sure is good to have
you home, Susan.

It means a lot to your mother.

It's good to be home, Dad.

I never thought this

empty nest thing
would catch up to us,

but the years go fast.

Dad, are you ever gonna
change Kathryn's room?

Well, that's the way
your mother likes it.

I don't have the heart
to say anything about it.

It's depressing.

I know.

It depresses me, too,
sometimes.

But for your mother
it's a sanctuary.

Don't make a big thing about it.

It would upset her.

It's just, it's not healthy.

I know.

Just let it be.

Well,

time for me to hit the sack.

Good night.

- Good night, Mr. Keats.
- Night, Dad.

Good night.

So, do you, um, always lie
to your parents?

What would you rather
I'd done?

I'd just rather you would
have said something.

You're right, I'm sorry.

To tell you the truth,

I was a little embarrassed

that your mother was so
cool about everything.

I didn't quite know
how to tell you

about my parents.

They don't, uh,

think you're a...

- virgin?
- No.

I made a mistake
of telling them

about the abortion.

Ouch.

How'd they deal with that?

Uh, not very well.

Especially since Kathryn
had just died.

That's why I lie now.

Well, I'm sorry about that,

but, um... in the future,

would you do me a favor
and fill me in?

- Tell you what.
- What?

Why don't you go down
to the guest bedroom

and I'll go upstairs
to my room, and, um,

we'll wait for the parentals
to fall asleep

and then you'll sneak up.

What do you say?

Well, all righty.

- Come on. Come on.
- No, I'm not getting on it.

- All right, I'm sorry.
- What are you talking about?

It's freezing, okay? I'm not
going anywhere on that thing.

It's not freezing.

Are you scared?

So what if I am?

There's nothing
to be scared about.

Come on, this is
a great motorcycle.

I know what I'm doing.

Fine. Fine.

Kill me.

Hold on.

- You on?
- Yeah, I'm on.

Milwaukee iron,
not bad, huh?

No, it was great.

Thanks.
I'm done now. Bye.

- That's it?
- Yeah, that's it.

But I was thinking
that maybe we could take

a, you know, a cruise up
the coast tomorrow.

What do you say?

I say... no way,

not in a million years.

I just paid a lot of money
for that motorcycle,

and you don't even
want to ride it with me?

Nope. I hate it.

You didn't even
give it a chance.

I just did.

I got that for us.

I thought you'd love it.

Well, I don't.

Sorry to destroy any fantasies

you may have had
of me as a biker chick, Steve.

I wish I'd known this before.

- You didn't ask.
- I didn't ask?

No. Have a good ride.

Bye.

You've got to be kidding me?

Clare, are you serious?

Yep, bye, honey. Love you.

Pick me up tomorrow.

In your car!

Hamlet.

Good evening, um...

Sit.

Stay, heel, down.

Uh, uh, uh,
"To be or not to..."

"Whether 'tis nobler to suffer

the slings and arrows
of outrageous fortune."

Good boy.

That a boy.

Good boy.

Hello.

Have I told you today
how terrific you are?

Yeah, about five times...

starting from the minute
I woke up.

What are you doing right now?

What do you think I'm doing?

I'm changing my clothes.

When am I going
to see you again?

You're crazy, you know that?

Yeah, I know.

So I guess
I'll see you at dinner.

Hey, don't be late.

I won't. I won't.

You know last night, Valerie,

it was really beautiful.

Thank you.

Yeah, it was.

I'll see you later.

Yeah, bye.

Hey.

Home for the holidays?

What holidays?

Leap year.

You don't think I'd forget
a bud on leap year do you?

What do you want, Danny?

I brought something

guaranteed to make your
heart spin a little faster.

No, man.

Did you hear me before?

I'm trying to get straight.

This stuff's
not to be missed, man.

Huh?

Go straight next week.

I can get a bulk deal
on this stuff,

but it's a today-only thing.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

So do me a favor.

- I need a ride.
- Where?

Torrance or something.

"Torrance"?

What happened to your car?

Oh, too many parking tickets.

It's parked outside my house
right now

with one of them, uh,
them boots on the wheels.

No, man, I...

- No, I don't know, man.
- All right, tell you what.

You give me a ride,
the gram's yours.

Huh?

Come on.

You and Danny V
on the highway.

Hi, hon.
Are the kids up yet?

No, I don't think so.

Well, I'm going
upstairs to wake up Susan.

I wouldn't mind spending

just a little time
alone with her.

- That's a good idea.
- Yeah.

Susan, wake up.

It's 10:00
and it's a beautiful day.

Morning, Mom.

I beg your pardon.

Oh, my God!

- What are you doing here?!
- What?

You were supposed to go
back to your room.

- Oh, man, I fell asleep.
- Oh, come on.

Get up. We're in trouble.

My mom just caught us.

Good morning.

Morning.

Morning, you two.

Well, Brandon,
would you like some eggs?

Oh, yeah, thanks.

- Uh, coffee?
- Yeah, please.

You can turn around now, Mom.

It's not like we committed

one of the seven deadly sins.

Oh, really?

Last I checked,
lust was on the list.

Ruth, lighten up.

You know how I feel about this.

You willfully ignored me
in my own home.

That is disrespectful.

I'm sorry.

And so you should be.

Uh, Mr. and Mrs. Keats...

No. Thank you, Brandon.

I am disappointed in Susan.

How come when Kathryn
had a boyfriend,

you didn't stop her
from sleeping with him?

That was different.

She was engaged.

And how dare you bring
Kathryn's name into this?

You let her rest in peace.

I'm trying to.

Why can't you?

- Susan...
- Come on, Dad.

You know it's true.

All the rules have changed
since Kathryn died, Mom.

I'm still alive.

She isn't.
I can't change that.

You turned my room

into some kind
of part-time office

and her room
is some kind of shrine.

How do you think that
makes me feel?

I'm sorry, Mom.

I just... I can't take it
anymore.

- I better go talk to her.
- Uh, no, no, Brandon.

No, just, uh...

I know my daughter,
just let her be.

She needs to cool
down right now.

To tell you the truth,
she's right.

I-I'm sorry if we were rude
in front of you.

No, no, no, not at all.

You see one of the
worst things

a human being can go through
is losing a child.

Kathryn's gone.

I surely don't want
to lose Susan.

I will go up
and I'll talk to her.

Trouble is,
they're exactly alike.

Kathryn was like me, and Susan's
just like her mother.

Well, Susan's been under
a lot of pressure lately.

I think she's having
a tough time

living up to Kathryn's memory.

This is the best thing
that could have happened.

Kel?

Hi.

- Hey.
- Please, come on in.

- Hi.
- How's it going?

Don't ask.
That's what my shrink's for.

- That good, huh?
- Don't listen to her.

She's fine.

- Hi, Tara.
- Hi.

Oh, this is my other
roommate, Clare.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Where shall I put this?
- What you got there?

Something wicked we smuggled
in from the Peach Pit.

Oh... ooh, peach pie.

Hey, break it out.
It's not all for you.

Oh, all right,
here you go.

Dig in.

Forks.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

So your old friend,
Steve, has completely,

totally lost his mind.

Yeah, David told me
he bought a motorcycle.

Yeah. And he expects me
to ride on it.

Like that'll
ever be happening.

So, Donna,
what's Joe's brother like?

Uh, well, he's
kind of like Joe.

Except without the dreams.

Having a party?

Oh, I'm sorry.
Were we too loud?

Not by me.

Um, Greg,

these are my friends
Donna and Clare.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Dr. Browning wanted me
to let you know

your group session
has been moved to 10:15, okay?

- Okay, great.
- It was nice to meet you all.

You, too.

Any more

like him around?

Yeah, my mom always told
me to marry a doctor.

Oh, you know what?

I'm late, I got to go.

I got to meet the carpet-
cleaning guy at the apartment.

- Sorry.
- Tell him to clean my room.

I will.

And I, uh, got to go
meet Joe and his brother.

See you tomorrow?

- Yeah?
- Okay, thanks for coming.

Bye, see you later.

- Thanks for the pie.
- Nice to meet you.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Bye, Tara.
- Bye.

You have really great friends.

Mm.

So, uh,
you got room for one more?

Sure.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Thanks for meeting me.

No problem.

This place is a little empty
on the weekend.

Yeah, well, everyone's
at the beach, you know.

Three-day weekend, so...

Look, I was a little off base
with you yesterday.

Sorry.

It's all right.

I appreciate your concern,
you know.

Thanks.

You know, if Joe never
played another down again,

that would suit
me just fine.

Then, why are you pushing him
into this thing?

Why are you pushing him
away from it?

I don't think
my little brother should risk

experimental heart surgery
just to play football.

I mean, it's a great game.

Believe me, I know.

I grew up with it, too.

So I heard.

But I knew

it would have to end
sooner or later,

and I want to make sure
he has a later.

Well, if that's it,
then I can respect that,

but I, I don't think it is.

Now, Hank, you can tell me
to mind my own business,

but I think you're glad
this happened to Joe...

'cause now he'll never go

any further in football
than you did.

I got this for you.

I even had it personalized.

Hmm.

Did you get us, uh,

personalized adjoining
cemetery plots, too?

Look, Clare,
this is your last chance.

I'm laying it on the
line right here.

And what's that supposed
to mean?

It means ride with me
or I ride alone.

Fine.

Nadine, will you watch my stuff
for me?

I'll be right back.

You're going to love it.

When I crank that accelerator,

you're going to know
why women love Harleys.

Ah, Clare, living
dangerously.

Hey, hey,
why don't you shut up

before she changes her mind?

Why don't you take David
for a ride? Here.

Because the thought of
David's arms wrapped around me

and his hot breath on my neck
doesn't exactly appeal to me.

Let's hurry up, all right,
before I'm sick.

Ah, just keep your eyes
closed, Captain Kirk.

It makes it a lot easier.

- Hey, Nat.
- What?

You seen Valerie?

Uh, she should be in
the office, doing the books.

Hi, David,
come in, sit down.

No, thanks, I'm
not staying.

Oh, then
this is a friendly visit.

It sure didn't take
you long, did it?

Long for what?

To jump on Colin.

Listen, David,
with all due respect,

you have no say in this.

You're right.

I just wanted
to warn you about him.

He, uh, drug Kelly down
and he'll drag you down, too.

Well, I think I'm a little bit
stronger than Kelly.

You're just full of confidence,
aren't you?

Yeah.

David, are you through?

- Yeah. - Good,
'cause I got to get going.

Oh, my God.

Ah, you're squeezing
me too tight.

You're cutting off
my circulation.

No more turns!

- Come on, come on.
- I'm scared, okay.

It feels like
we're going to fall.

Well, we're not.

Just, just become
part of the bike.

Lean with me.

See, that wasn't
so bad, was it?

No, it felt good.

Good.

Now, give me some attitude and
let's get in the wind, mama.

Whoo!

Whoo!

Wake up, Susan,
we're almost home.

Brandon, I'm so tired.

Well, it was a very
emotionally draining weekend.

I'm sorry you had to go
through all that with me.

I just feel bad for your mom.

I think she went through
more than any of us.

She is a nice lady, though.

Yeah, she is.

You know, um...
after that talk we had,

I, I realize how much
she really cares for me.

I really can't be
so hard on her anymore.

Or on yourself.

I wish you didn't have
to go home so soon.

I want to show you L.A.

Next time, little brother.

Yeah.

I wish I could stay longer,

but, you know, I got
to get back to work.

Listen, I want you
to know that...

the family's not going
to stand in the way

of anything you want to do.

Neither am I.

Thanks, Hank.

I guess if there was something

they could have done
with my knee,

I'd still be playing ball, too.

Excuse me.

Hi, it's right here.

Donna, it was a pleasure
meeting you.

You, too.

Joe has one hell
of a big brother.

Yeah, thanks.

Get him to bring you
to Beaver Falls some time.

He's got a couple
of little nieces

that would really take
a liking to you.

I'd like that.

Listen, we better
get you out of here

or you're going to
miss that flight.

I love you, kid.

I love you, too.

I'll be back in a flash.

- All right.
- Enjoy yourself.

Who loves you?

Damn, I got coke on me.

When police raided
an alleged drug house...

Mm, Nadine, check it out.

L.A.'s finest are at it again.

Cool, another high-speed chase.

Hey, better than the soaps.

...and he seems
to be alone in the car.

No one appears
to have been hurt,

but, again,
all we can do at this time

is speculate.

The suspect is weaving
through freeway traffic,

at times at very high...

...truck while turning
on to Foundry Road.

As you can tell, the police
remain in hot pursuit,

and the chances of escape
appear...

Hey, Val, get in here.

You got to see this.

I'm on my way out, guys.

What's the big deal?

Just watch.

Well, I'm late. I have a date.

With who?

Hey, doesn't this look
like Colin's van?

The van continues to move in

and out of traffic
as more police vehicles

have joined this pursuit.

Well, there's got to be

like 50,000 vans like
that in this city.

Now, I'm going to try and take
a pass to get another look,

as the van is headed down
the off-ramp.

The squad car has now plowed
into the rear of the van,

causing it to spin out
into a 180.

That looks an awful
lot like Colin's van.

The Colin?

Yeah, the Colin.

The van is surrounded

- with absolutely nowhere to go.
- I think it is.

Could be stolen.

That's probably
why the police are chasing it.

We can only hope
that this man is not armed.

Once again, the police
and highway patrol have managed

to overtake the van,

as this high-speed chase
has come to a stop.

Put your hands up
where I can see them.

We'll switch now to
our ground camera at the scene.

That's Colin, all right.

The suspect appears to have
surrendered without a struggle,

- and he's being placed...
- My God.

...under arrest.

Turn around, put your hands up.

Oh, my God, it is him.

...he was alone in the van,

and, fortunately,
no one has been hurt.

Put your hands behind you.

We will stay on the scene
to bring you

any new details
about this wild chase

that has taken over
the streets of L.A.

You still love him, don't you?

I don't know.

Once again, the police
and highway patrol have managed

to overtake the van,

as this high-speed chase
has come to a stop.

You understand these rights?

We have no information
as of this time

on the suspect involved
in this high-speed chase.

We do know that it began
in Torrance

when police raided an alleged
drug house and tried to stop...