Beverly Hills, 90210 (1990–2000): Season 6, Episode 25 - Smashed - full transcript

At a frat party Steve hosts at Casa Walsh, things take a turn for the worse when Steve's two teenage half-brothers, Ryan and Austin, start drinking excessively in which Ryan passes out and almost dies from alcohol poisoning. When Rush finds out, being arrogant and narrow-minded as usual, naturally blames Steve for the near-disaster. Valerie brings Colin to the party, who's between incarcerations. Meanwhile, Tara gets out of rehab and moves in with Kelly, Donna and Clare at the beach front apartment. Also, Kelly invites Greg, a med-student from the rehab center, over to the party and whom ends up saving Ryan's life.

I'm sorry, Kel.

I just don't think
it's a good idea.

Are you sure Tara doesn't have
any place else to stay?

Yeah, she has someplace else
to go... the streets.

That was her former address.

My point, exactly.

Look, Tara's really sweet.

I just... I don't know.

I just wish we knew her better.

How long would this
arrangement be for?

I mean, when would she move out?



It would just be
for a couple of weeks.

Dr. Browning is trying
to get her

in one of the rooming houses
the hospital works with.

Tara's been in rehab
for a month, Kel.

Why have they not found her
a place to live?

Look, I want her here.

Please.

I need her.

She needs me.

Okay.

Mmm.

I don't see any good reason
for getting out of bed today.

What about the KEG party
you're throwing tonight, honey?

Well, I got



the KEG brothers tending bar,

I've got Nat bringing the food.

While you ditch classes
and lay in bed all day.

Nice.

Yeah, I think so.

Well, I'd ditch with you,

but I have this thing

called a conscience.

Well, I have this thing
called a...

Hold that thought.

I was kind of hoping
that... you'd hold it.

Hi. Come on in.

Hi.

Tea? Mineral water?

No. No, that's all right.

All right.

So, how's Colin's
case coming?

Well, I think the D.A. and I
have something we can work with.

Well, I like the sound of that.

But I have
to tell you

that Colin is going
to have to serve some time.

He can't.

He won't survive it.

Well, then we're back
to square one,

which means pleading not guilty
and going to trial.

We both know that
there's a preponderance

of evidence against Colin.

And if we lose...
which the odds favor...

we have a lot less control
over sentencing.

Okay.

So what's the deal?

Well, I can get it all reduced
to a maximum of six months.

And considering the fact

that Mr. Robbins is
a first-time offender

and basically a responsible
member of the community,

he's not going to do hard time.

He'll serve minimum security.

He can paint if he wants to,

and basically, his
accommodations will be no worse

than a county hospital.

You understand?

Yeah. Yeah, I understand.

Good.

Because now
you have a job to do.

What's that?

Sell this to my client.

Hey. It's good to see you
around here as a civilian.

Hi. It's good
to see you, too.

How's Pediatrics?

I like it.

It could be my specialty.

I'm sorry I haven't called you.

- I've been so overwhelmed.
- I understand.

- So, how's your roommate?
- Tara?

She's good.
She's being released today.

I'm here to pick her up.

She's gonna be staying with me
for awhile.

Oh, that's nice of you.

You sound like
you don't approve.

It's none of my business.

But you don't approve?

Relationships
can become very intense

when two people find each other
the way you and Tara did.

It doesn't always translate
to the real world.

Wait a second.

Aren't you the guy
who was telling me

that helping others
is an important part of therapy?

It is. When you're ready.

Well, I want to do this,
and I think

it's going to be good
for both of us.

Well, what do I know anyway?
I'm not even a doctor.

Just a mere med student

who would still like to take you
to dinner one of these nights.

How about tonight?

I already have plans,
but you could join.

A friend of mine's
having a party,

and I would love some company.

- That'd be great.
- Okay.

Well, call me.

All right.
I'll call you about 5:00?

We'll see.

Bye.

Housekeeping to Psych One West.

Your ride's here.

Kelly, hey. Started to worry
that maybe you weren't coming.

Why wouldn't I come?

I don't know. You could have
changed your mind.

I wouldn't have blamed you.

I must really
be putting you out.

No, you're not.

Still, I'm so embarrassed
to be imposing.

Tara, stop.

You have nothing to
be embarrassed about.

What about your roommates?

They can't be happy
about this.

They're fine.

Really?

Really.

Okay.

Kel, I just... I can't
say thank you enough.

You already have.

Come on, let's get you
out of here.

Okay.

Hey.

Hey, Val.
How's it going?

You don't really
want to know.

Colin?

Yeah.

I was just with his lawyer,
and he's facing jail time

no matter how you cut it.

Ooh. I guess you got
to commit murder

to get away with anything
in this town.

Anyway, I have to
break the news to him.

He's going to go to prison.

It's pretty frightening.

Yeah.

Listen, Brandon,
I really want to bring him

to the party tonight.

Val, it doesn't sound to me

like Colin's going
to want to go anywhere tonight.

So is that a no?

There's going to be a lot
of people here tonight

that have a lot of problems
with a certain Colin Robbins.

Well, then maybe
they should get over it.

Think about what it would
feel like to be in his shoes.

I mean, he's been
hurt enough already.

Fine. Val, you live here,
you can invite him if you want.

I just can't give you
any guarantees

- as to what's gonna happen.
- Fine.

- Fine.
- Fine.

Fine.

Fine!

Fine!

Here we go.

Eggs over well,

hash browns, sausage,
hot chocolate,

all courtesy
of your loving family.

Thanks, Nat.

What are you guys after?

Nothing, bro.

Really.

I'm not hungry.

Well, actually, there
is a little something.

Not a big deal at all.

Forget it.

We haven't even told you
what it is yet.

- Let's keep it that way.
- Steve!

Please, sit down, will you?

I need your help
for one night.

Got to go to Palm Springs
to meet a client.

- We won't get in your way.
- We promise.

- When?
- Tonight.

- No way!
- Oh, please, will you?

Their mother and I don't
want to leave them alone.

I don't trust
them, either, Dad.

I'm having a party tonight.

Excellent.

Perfect timing, Dad.

Please don't do this to me.

I really appreciate
it, son, I really do.

You two...

you behave yourselves.
Is that understood?

Yeah, yeah.

Cool.

Yeah.

Cool.

They're all yours, my boy.

Thanks a lot, Dad.

Party time.

200 bucks to babysit.

Not bad.

All I ever wanted
was a place like this.

If I just could
have gotten a job

that paid some decent money,

things would have
been different.

- Well, it's not too late.
- I guess.

Probably would have helped
if I hadn't have dropped out

of high school, though.

That's the first thing
you should do...

go back to school.

That's what I want.

Mind if I try?

No, go ahead.

What do you think?

Mmm, it smells good on you.

- Are you hungry?
- Oh, starving.

I was so nervous
about leaving, I didn't eat.

Come on.
Okay.

Wow. Nice painting.

Colin?

- Yeah.
- Hmm.

All righty,

you make the coffee,
I'll make the toast.

Okay.

The filters are
in the drawer right there,

and the coffee's
in the fridge.

Ooh. Mind
if I have some juice?

Oh, yeah.
That's Clare's, but

- she won't mind.
- You sure?

Yeah. We all share
around here.

Pour me a glass, too.

Okay.

Uh-oh.

That's it for the juice.

Oh, don't worry about it.

Okay, you know how they say

that today is the first day
of the rest of your life?

Yeah.

Well, I figured something out.

- What?
- I figured out

that today could be the last day
of my life,

so I'd better start living it
accordingly.

I'll drink to that.

Hi, guys.

Hi.

Hey, Tara. Welcome back.

Hi.

How was school?

Ugh! I have so much
homework to do, if I don't start

on it now, I'm never gonna be
done in time for Steve's party.

Yeah, I just come home
for a quick bite to eat.

I have Art History at 2:00.

Listen, guys,
Tara's going to sleep

on the couch.

Yeah, that's what we thought.

Sure, no problem.

No more juice?

I'm so sorry.

I'll replace it.

That's okay. No problem.

Here, have mine.

Thanks.

Not exactly how I wanted
to start out here.

What is her problem?

It's only juice.

Yeah, well, I used the last

of her hair conditioner
this morning, so...

Don't worry, Tara.

Um, Clare's just a little

on the edge about having
a new person in the apartment,

but, uh, you know,
give it a couple of days,

and we'll all get along
just fine.

Thanks, Donna.
That means a lot to me.

You want some coffee?

Yeah, that would be great.

Think I'll make one
for Clare, too.

She could probably use it
while she's studying.

Hi.

Hi.

So, come on.

I'm-I'm on pins
and needles here.

What's going on?

What happened with Crane?

Look, we need to talk.

No.

No way.

I told you.

I-I'm not going back
behind bars.

Look, you have no choice.

Oh, man.

Look, it's not going to be like
where you were.

It'll be minimum security,

Club Fed.

They call it a country club.

Compared to what?

Compared to Soledad
or Chino, that's what.

You'll serve
a maximum six months,

and you're not gonna be
with hardened criminals.

I mean, these guys are in there
for like fancy bookkeeping,

not killing people.

- He said that?
- Yeah...

That's the deal he thinks
he can get from the D.A.

Only, you have to agree.

This is really happening, huh?

What about going to trial?

It could be a lot worse...

a lot worse if you lose.

Okay.

Let's make the deal.

Now, let's enjoy the time
we have while we have it, okay?

Let's have
a good time tonight.

Yeah. I could use that.

Well, um...

there's a big party
at my house.

We could go.

That's not quite my idea
of a good time.

Well, I at least want
to put in an appearance.

Please?

Is Kelly gonna be there?

Yeah, yeah.

Sure, why?

I don't know, I mean,
she could make a scene.

Well, if she can't handle
you being there for an hour,

that's her problem.

Yeah.

Besides, it's not like you care
what she thinks anymore anyway.

Mmm...

You're right.

You're right. Let's go.

All right,
good work, guys.

Look, when it's
all in the corner,

cover it with these sheets,
okay, to protect it.

And then what?

And then go help Nat haul
the food over here.

He means what do we get
for our efforts?

If you're lucky, a thank you.

How about a beer?

How about
a knuckle sandwich?

Okay.

How about a knuckle sandwich?

- Hello.
- Hello.

We got everything on the list.

And then some.

I hope you're expecting
a big crowd, bro.

We've got more
in the car.

I invited everyone I know,
and I told them each to invite

three people that I don't know.

Ah, sounds intimate.

Maybe we should've gotten
some more soda or something.

Well, I think they'll all be
drinking harder stuff.

With one or two
exceptions.

Speak of the devil.

Hey, Brandon, listen.
Did you get those chips,

you know,
the ones that have the...?

Put the beer back.

Beer back.
Attaboy.

Come on.

One beer never
hurt anybody.

Ha. Famous last words.

Why don't you guys go do

something constructive...
like beat each other up?

Did they ever walk fully erect?

They're monkeys.

So, look,
I talked to Valerie.

Looks like Colin's
going to jail.

Well, he deserves it.

So she's not coming?

Uh, actually, um...
she is.

She called and asked
if she could bring Colin,

and, uh...
I said it would be okay.

I figured there'd be
enough people here,

- no one would notice.
- Yeah, what the hell.

As long as I don't have
to dance with him.

- Not even the lambada?
- Lambada me.

Well, you know, it is forbidden.

I don't know, Kelly.

It sounds like this party's
going to be pretty wild.

There's probably going to be
a lot of drinking.

What if there's drugs there?

Then we'll keep each other
out of trouble.

I really want you to come, Tara.

Really?

Yes, we'll have a great time.

But what would I wear?

You can pick anything you want
out of my closet.

Wow!

Now just tell me
if I'm snooping too much.

No. Snoop away.

So, what are you going to wear?

I haven't really decided yet.

This is my favorite.

Oh, good choice.

That's the one
I was thinking of wearing.

- Oh, I'm sorry.
- No!

No, go ahead, wear it.

I have plenty of others.
Please.

Are you sure?

Yes, I'm sure.

Okay.
I'm going to take a shower.

Okay. Don't take
too long.

Okay.

Hey, David, what you up to?

Hey, what's going on, Joe?

Just waiting on your
girlfriend, actually.

Yeah, punctuality is not
one of Donna's strong points.

Oh, believe me, I remember.

Donna tells me
you guys are doing

some video at Steve's party?

Yeah. One of the producers
from "C.U. Later"

asked me to do this
little party piece for his show.

So, uh...

I'm good at running the camera,

but... I'm not very good
at talking.

That's Donna's strong suit.

So I've heard.

Sorry I'm late.

What?

- Hi.
- Hi.

Bye.

- Bye?
- I'm off to economics.

Good luck.

Thanks a lot, man.
See you later.

See you.

- What's up?
- I, uh, put together

this little list of questions
for Steve's party.

You know I always wing it.

I know.

It's just, you know,
you haven't done it in a while,

and I thought you might be
a little rusty.

Yeah, we haven't worked together
in a long time, huh?

No.

But, uh,
I'm looking forward to it.

Yeah, me, too.

Let's see...

Mmm, you feel so good.

Mmm, you, too.

But you know what?

I've got to get ready
for the party.

You know, I think we should
just blow this thing off.

I mean...

I don't know why I ever
wanted to go in the first place.

I mean, who needs it, you know?

Wait a second.

You said you were gonna go,
and now you're flaking?

I'd just rather stay here
with you.

No, no...

Listen, you've got
to get out of here.

You have to face
these things.

If you can make it through
the party with this crowd

tonight, everything else
will be a piece of cake.

I don't want to go.

I really don't want to go.

Why, are you still worried
about seeing Kelly?

No. No.

Look, I don't know,

it's just every time
I get around these guys,

I feel like a real lowlife.

You shouldn't let anybody make
you feel that way.

You know...

sometimes I know exactly
what you mean, Valerie,

and sometimes...

I don't know.

Look, the bottom line is...

you spend two weeks in jail,

you know exactly where
you want to be.

Where do you want to be?

Right here,

right now, with you,

not them.

How do I look?

Perfect.

Ooh, there's just one thing
missing.

This is my favorite necklace.

Oh, I couldn't.

No, I want you to wear it.

It looks beautiful.

Oh, can you get
that for me?

Sure.

Hello?

No, not Kelly.

Who is this?

Oh, hi, Greg.

Yeah, this is Tara.

Wonderful.

Although, I think I'm starting
to get on her nerves a little.

Hang on, I'll get her.

- It's Greg.
- Oh, thanks.

Hello?

- Hi. Kelly?
- Hi.

See? I called this time.

Um, do you want to come and pick
me up at my apartment?

I'll give you the address.

I can't.
I'm on call till 10:00,

but I'd love to meet you
at the party.

Okay.
It's, um, 953 Hillcrest Drive.

Great. So how are things going
with Tara?

It's going good.

You can stop worrying.

Yes, ma'am.
I'll see you tonight.

All right, bye.

You have a date with Greg?

Yeah. What do you think?

It's just... a little weird.

I mean, he was, like,
one of our doctors.

No, he wasn't.
He was a medical student.

I'm sure it'll be fine.

He seems like a terrific guy.

Yeah, he seems like it.

So, um...

he's going to the party?

Yeah. He's going
to meet us there.

Then, you don't mind
if I bail?

We already talked about this.

I need you there.

No, you don't.
You have Greg.

Tara, what is this about?

You can't fit three
on a love seat.

Love seat?
What are you talking about?

It's our first date.

Come on.

Maybe you'll meet
somebody at the party.

No, I'm not that lucky.

You've had a boyfriend before,
right?

I've had guys that I slept with,

but no one that ever cared
about me

or that I cared about.

Well, all that is
going to change,

starting tonight.

I do kind of feel
like Cinderella.

Maybe I'll meet a prince.

Or maybe a frog
who needs some work.

You know, with you,
I think I really can make it.

That's the attitude.

Okay, let's party.

Alcohol to the left,
dancing is on the right.

Hey, Muntz, no swinging
from the chandeliers.

Be careful with that tequila,
you'll hurt yourself.

All right, brother.

Don't forget,
drinking to the right,

dancing to the left,

- having a great time.
- Come on in, folks.

There's random party favors
throughout the house...

Whoa, whoa. Two fine-looking
ladies in black,

coming up the walk.

- Hi. - Hello.
- Hi, Kel.

Hey, Kelly.

- Hey, Kelly.
- Hello.

- You look awesome.
- Thank you.

I'm so glad to see
you out and about.

And who's your escort?

I'm Tara,
Kelly's friend.

Tara, Hi. I'm Brandon.

Brandon.

I think I've heard
a little bit about you.

Disregard that.

Well, uh, come on in
and meet everybody.

Start with me.
I'm Steve Sanders.

Hi.

Nice to meet you.
Welcome to the party.

Come on in.

Nice kid.

Yeah.

How come you haven't come
to see me since I've been home?

I didn't want to crowd you.

I figured maybe
you needed some space.

How is it that you always know
exactly what I need?

Instincts.
Good instincts.

You look great.

I feel great.

Ooh, yes you do.

Hi, Kelly.

Susan, hi.

I never got to thank you for
all the flowers that you sent.

Oh, don't mention it. We're just
all glad to have you back.

Thanks.

Oh, sorry. There's food
and drinks in the kitchen,

if you're thirsty
or hungry or...

You read my mind.
See you later.

So...

You know, when we first
started dating,

I wasn't sure how
I'd feel about Kelly.

And now?

She's nice.

In fact, I think
all your friends are nice.

Well, they are,
they're kind of nice.

They're all right, I guess.

You are watching

the interfraternity
quarters competition,

live on the scene
from the Walsh house,

better known as KEG West.

Now each KEGer has had

no less than three shots each

and the Deltas
are up to four shots each.

Drink! Drink! Drink!

Oh, and Muntz misses.

Down the hatch
with shot number four.

Now viewers,
remember,

each time they drink, it
makes it that much harder

to get the quarter in
the next time.

We'll be coming back
to them later.

Good luck, buddy.

Hey, Muntz, come on.

Let us into the action.

Yeah, right.
Let me see your ID, huh?

Ah, come on,
Muntz, you cow.

It's cool with Steve.

- Ask him.
- Hey, Sanders?

- Are these two fair game?
- Please, bro.

How are we ever going
to get any good at it

- if we don't practice?
- Boy's got a point, Steve.

Maybe if we put a hat on
it, it won't show, huh?

All right. One round.

All right, you sit there.

You sit right here.

You're up.

Drink it!

Drink! Drink! Drink!

Yeah!

Drinking it up.

And here's more familiar faces:
the host Brandon Walsh.

Go big or go home, kids.

And his lovely girlfriend,
Susan.

I'm just an appendage,
that's all.

Ooh, and Clare Arnold,

a finer roommate
one could not have.

Hey, remember
you still owe me

a bottle of
hair conditioner.

Right, yeah.

And my personal favorite,

- Joe Bradley.
- The guy who's just itching

to dance with his girlfriend.

Um, yeah, I'll get back
to you on that one.

We just have a few more
people to interview, okay?

Hey, Donna.

Aren't you carrying this
a little too far?

I want to have
a good time tonight, too.

Yeah, we will. We will.

Hey, it's one for posterity.

Not to mention
late night television, ha!

- Oh.
- Yeah, you'll see.

- Pig in a blanket?
- Oh, why, thanks.

You might want to take
a napkin with those.

They can get
just a little greasy.

All righty. Here.

- Thank you.
- Thanks, bro.

Enjoy your weenies.

- Thanks.
- Okay.

Hey...

- What happened to our drinks?
- I don't know.

- Hey, Brandon?
- Yeah?

Will you take over?

Take over what?

You know.

Hey, how about
that dance now?

I was thinking of
playing hard to get.

Yeah? How hard?

I give up. Let's dance.

Feel like we're walking
into a lion's den?

Yeah, yeah.

Then again I, uh...

I survived L.A. County jail.

This could be worse.

Yeah, well, uh, if
there's a guy in there

about six-five,
250 pounds with a tattoo

on his forehead that
says "Mama's Boy,"

you'll let me know, right?

Maybe.

I can't believe you
talked me into this.

- Hey, guys. Welcome.
- Hey.

- Hi.
- How are you doing, Colin?

I'm all right.

- Thanks for asking.
- Good.

Look, uh, have a good
time tonight, huh?

- Okay.
- Bye.

Well, looks like
it won't be too bad.

We'll see.

Drink! Drink! Drink!

Drink it!

Drink! Drink! Drink!

This dude's
on his ninth shot.

No sign of shutdown.

What a rock.

Hey, Muntz.

We're back in this round.

You guys already had
your one turn, scram.

What is this?
You go to college

and you turn into
a total wuss?

Why don't you two
give it up already

and go play some pinball
with the kiddies?

Oh, man, come on.

This is our first
college party.

We're here
to make memories.

You're breaking my heart.

Get lost.

Maybe some cash would change
the climate here, sir.

Nah, beat it.

Bye-bye.

- Kelly.
- Colin.

Uh, I'll go get us
some drinks.

I'm glad to see you.

- You are?
- Yeah.

I know you've had a hard time.

Yeah.

You could say
it hasn't been my week.

Or month
or year for that matter.

It must have been terrible.

Yeah, it was.

And it looks like
I'm going back, too.

I'm sorry.

It's not your problem.

Look, all I'm hoping
to get from you is forgiveness.

I'm working on that.

Have fun.

Thanks.

We have liftoff.

Mmm.

I have to admit,
I'm already having

a lot more fun
than I thought possible.

What did I tell you?

I just hope that nobody
talks to me long enough

to find out that I haven't
even finished high school.

Uh, somehow I don't think

they're going to ask
you for your diploma.

Ooh, sorry.

What's up?

Hey! Hey, not so fast,
pencil necks.

Hey, Muntz.

We're just trying
to help clean up, big guy.

Yeah, you know, that is

of course, you know
if you're done with these.

Okay. Cool.

You know, if you
hold it in a towel,

you'll get
a steadier frame.

Wait, you know something
about cameras?

It's kind of my hobby.

That's great, Tara.

- Thanks.
- All right, Donna.

We're ready to rock.

Welcome back to party central

at the Annual KEG House
Spring Fling.

Sanders goes
for the long pass.

The toss is phenomenal.

In slo-mo now...

Hey, guys, guys, guys,
there's a reason

why they don't make
footballs out of glass.

Hey, who's the buzz kill?

Oh, yes, Steve Sanders also
has family here.

Yeah, I admit it, these are
my brothers, the monkey boys,

more fondly known
as Ryan and Austin.

Hi.

It's off to work we go.

Did I mention
they're half-brothers?

Well, Steve, I guess
it's safe to say your brothers

- are in the bag.
- Yeah, I'll say.

Wait, they're only teenagers.
Should we be worried?

Nah, they're not driving.

What's the big deal?
I got drunk when I was 17.

Oh right, Steve,
that explains it.

Oh, oh, you guys are angels.

Well, maybe you, Donna,
but, David, you're no saint.

Hey, you can come in
on one condition:

you've got to do
a video greeting.

All right, if you say so.

Uh, roses are red,
violets are blue,

we've never met,
but how do you do?

Thanks.

- Hey.
- Hey, Tara.

- Come on in.
- You look fabulous.

Thank you.

Kelly's been looking for you.

Oh, she can call off
the search dogs.

- Ruff, ruff.
- Hey.

I'm sorry, I'm very late.

I noticed.

I went home and changed
first. I'm sorry.

Well, yes.

I'm used to seeing you
in your white coat

- that I like so much.
- It's in the car.

I can go put it back on
if you feel more comfortable.

No, maybe later.

- You want to dance?
- Sure, I can do that.

Steve!

- Come quick.
- After this song, man.

It's Ryan, man, he's sick.

He's really sick.

Well, where is he?

On the back porch.

He's out cold, Steve.

Oh, great.

- Get up!
- Let me see him,

I'm a med student.

Kelly, call 911.

How much has this kid
had to drink tonight?

I don't know. A lot.

Too much blood in his alcohol
stream. Come on!

We've gotta get him
to the hospital right away.

- He's just drunk.
- Yeah,

I'll say.
He has alcohol poisoning.

- What's that mean?
- It means

we've gotta get
his stomach pumped

and reduce the concentration
of alcohol in his blood

before something drastic
happens.

Drastic? You mean he could
die from this?

You were
wonderful tonight.

I was?

Yeah, yeah,
I never thought

I would have had a good time
tonight, but I did.

I actually forgot

about all the horrible
things in my life

and enjoyed myself
for a couple hours.

It's all because of you.

Are you sure about that?

'Cause I saw the way you
and Kelly were together.

Valerie,

you know there's
no call for that.

No, I don't know.

It made me feel terrible.

I'm sorry.

I had no idea.

Of course, you didn't.

Because all you ever think
about is yourself.

That's not true.

It is true.

You know, I'm beginning to think

that you fall in love
with any female body

that keeps you afloat.

Valerie!

What?

I love you, okay?

Not because you bailed me out.

Not because of some fancy lawyer
you're paying for.

I love you because of you.

Are you sure?

I'm positive.

I hope so.

Because I love you...

...and I always have.

And I've never risked so much
for anyone before.

Yeah.

Yeah, I love you.

I'm positive.

You hear me?

Yeah.

Trauma team to IC stat.

Excuse me, excuse me.

My name is Sanders,
I'm looking for my...

Dad.

What happened?

What happened?
Where's Ryan?

They're transferring him
from the ER

to intensive care right now.

He's gonna be okay, isn't he?

I haven't heard
from the doctors yet.

But there was a med student
at the party,

and the paramedics came...

I don't want to hear
any more from you.

Nothing.

How in the hell could you let
something like this happen?

Oh, God, what if he dies?

Come on, let's, um,

let's get something
from the vending machine.

Yeah.

That was quite an evening.

Yeah, Steve has a knack
for throwing parties

that end with paramedics.

Maybe he should stop
throwing parties.

Yeah, sounds like
a good idea to me.

I felt for that kid.

The way he overdid it.

That could have
easily been me.

Hmm, or me.

Well, thanks for everything.

I'm glad you were there.

It's no problem.

Let's go in, Kelly.

I'm cold.

- Well...
- Yeah.

- good night.
- Night.

Wait.

Greg...

I'll go in.

You guys enjoy
the night.

I'd really like to hear
how Ryan's doing.

Yeah?

Well, I could call
you tomorrow.

That'd be good.

Good.

Yeah.

You bitch!

Inhalation therapist to ER.

Inhalation therapist
to ER.

- Mr. Sanders?
- Yes.

Yes.

Ryan seems to be doing better.

We got a lot of the alcohol
out of his stomach

and we've pumped him
full of saline.

I think he'll be okay.

Thank you,
and thank God.

- Is-ls he awake?
- No,

he's gonna be out
for a while.

But we removed the air
tube from his throat.

That should give him
a little more comfort.

Yeah.

You'll let us know

- when we can see him, right?
- I sure will.

Thank you, doctor.

I'm gonna go wander
the hall, okay?

What is wrong with you?

Me?

I didn't do anything.

I left you responsible.

Dad, I kept an eye on him.

How was I supposed to know
he was gonna get so tanked?

Oh, Steven...

Don't you know that you
and your brothers

are the most important things
in the whole world to me?

I count on you to look

after each other.

In the end, that's all
that matters to me,

is that you look
after each other,

that you take care of each
other, that you stick together.

I know. I'm sorry.

He's gonna be all right.

It's okay.

Where are you going?

I'm gonna go check on Ryan.

All right, Austin.

- No, no more. No...
- Come on.

- Come on, you gotta have more.
- I'm sober.

I promise.

Maybe you want to go up
to bed then, hmm?

How can I go to bed?

I had too much coffee.

I gotta go with him on that one.

When are we gonna hear something
about my brother?

Hello.

Oh, hi.

Really? Oh, okay.

That's great news.

Cool, yeah, we'll be here.

Okay, bye.

That was Clare.

Your brother Ryan

is out of danger,
he's gonna be okay.

Steve's in
with him now.

- I gotta see him.
- Nah.

You'll see him tomorrow.
All you gotta do

is go to bed now, man.

You're right.

I'm tired.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Good night.

You know...

...we're lucky nothing
worse happened.

I know. Poor Steve.

Yeah.

I'm glad to see
your eyes are open.

How long have I been out?

Last thing I remember...

- I must've passed out.

Well, let me fill in the blanks
for you.

You ruined the party.

You got me in massive
trouble with Dad.

You're a screw up and an idiot,

but you're my brother
and I love you.

Thanks, Steve.

You're welcome.

Hey, you think I'm gonna
have a hangover?

I think you're gonna
have the "Guinness Book

of World Records" hangover.

Yeah.

Mmm, I'm pretty sleepy.

Yeah.

Okay, little brother, rest.

I'll be right here.

Excuse me.

You really need to be going now.

Ma'am, I'd like to stay.

That's my brother.

Okay.

Thank you.