Melrose Place (1992–1999): Season 3, Episode 8 - Love Reeks - full transcript

Sydney, what happened?

After you left, Chris...
He attacked me.

Where?

At Shooters.

He tried to rape me.

How bad did he hurt you?
Did he...?

No, I fought him off.

I hid in the storage closet.

He said he's going to come
back and get me later.

Here.

I need to get you to
the hospital,



and then to the police.

No. No one would believe me.

Well, we'll just
make them believe you.

Come on, I'm an ex-whore
at three weeks out

of the looney bin, what's
anybody going to think?

Sydney, you're talking
like you deserve this.

You don't.
You got to fight back.

Look, what just happened
and everything else,

just makes me feel
ashamed, O.K.?

No one's believed me before,
and I can't do it anymore.

I just can't.

If I could just stay on
your couch tonight.

I just need to feel
safe, all right?

I know I'm imposing, but...



No, of course you can stay.

Don't even think about it.

I, um... I'll be right back.

Please don't leave.

It will only be a second,
and I'll lock the door.

Don't worry.

Jane, are you in there?

It's Jake, I need to talk
to your friend Chris.

Jane, is he in there?

Jake, what the hell
are you doing?

It's the middle of the night.

I'm looking for Jane.

Obviously, but she's not here,
so could you keep it down?

She's in Las Vegas with Chris.

She left about an hour ago.

Thanks.

They won't believe me,
no one will believe me.

I believe you, Sydney, and I'm
going to do something about it.

Feeling any better?

Yeah.

A lot better, thanks to you.

Why are you being so nice to me?

Well, you're working
for me late at night,

some guy busts in, what
am I supposed to do,

just pretend like
it didn't happen?

Well, I guess not,

but I am sorry I've dragged
you into my mess of a life.

Forget about it.

Oh, and thanks for letting
me sleep on the couch.

Don't worry.

When Chris gets back from Vegas,
I'll straighten him out.

He and Jane went to Las Vegas?

Yeah, last night.

I don't believe it.

He's really going to marry her.

Well, whatever, it's
none of my business.

Look, um, I got to go open up
Shooters, get ready for lunch.

Why don't you go
back to your place,

get some rest and I'll see
you for the dinner shift.

Sure.

Oh, and thanks
again for everything.

Finish your coffee.

Billy.

Hi. Hi.

You just missed Alison.

Yeah, well, I'm not
really here to see her.

So, how are the job
prospects going?

After what happened
in Santa Barbara,

I thought you might be
a little discouraged.

Oh, thanks, but no, I
actually have a job interview

with the lunch manager
at Jason's today.

Great, that's great.
Well, good luck.

Well, with your talent,
you probably won't need it.

How would you know
how talented I am?

You've hardly tasted
anything of mine.

That's true.

Billy. Hey, Susan.

Oh, Susan, if you're going to
be moving in with Alison,

I'm going to need to put
your name on the lease.

Oh, well, I'm just...
I'm just here temporarily,

visiting, sort of.

Oh, I hope not.

People seem to enjoy
having you around.

Well, um, I better get ready
for my job interview.

I'll see you.

Bye.

That girl was
flirting like crazy.

You going to do
anything about it?

I'm not sure.

It's a little complicated.

Oh...

It never seemed
to stop you before.

I tried my best, you two, but no
dice on these preliminary ideas.

Go back to the art department
and get a whole new attack.

Bruce wants cheerful.

How that will sell
beer is beyond me.

Same with the copy.

It's a light beer,
so he wants a light approach.

Sometimes this job
gives the word "pointless"

a whole new meaning.

It pays well, doesn't it?

I have a delivery
for Amanda Woodward.

Oh, that's me.

Oh, put them over here.

Oh!

They'll fit on this table,
thank you.

Who are they from?

Peter Burns, M.D.

Your doctor? No.

He's Chief of Staff at Wilshire
Memorial, Michael's hospital.

I had dinner with
him the other night.

It must have gone well.

"Charmed by you and our
evening together.

Would love to see you again."

Oh!

Oh, to tell you the truth,

he's great and all, but I don't
know, he seems to move pretty fast.

Amanda, this is so romantic.

You have to go out
with him again.

After all, if you're
still pining after Jake,

that ship has sailed.

Thanks for the reminder,

but Jake's the last
person I'm waiting for.

You better get back to work.

Your beer campaign's
in the dumper.

Billy, we better get this
campaign worked out.

Let's work through lunch.

Oh, I'd love to,
but I got an appointment.

I can stay late if you want.

See ya later.

Hey, what are you doing here?

Well, I knew you
were taking the bus,

so I thought I'd give
you a lift back.

Maybe also take you to lunch.

Oh, that's really sweet,
Billy, but...

No place fancy,
just chili burgers at Fats.

I mean, Alison's not going
to get upset about that.

Come on, Susan.

Who knows when the next bus
is going to come?

O.K.

Are we talking quality
burgers here?

The best.

And the chili you're going
to taste for days.

So, how did the interview go?

Um, it went great.

Surprisingly good.

As a matter of fact,
I think I got the job.

Wow. We got something
to celebrate.

Yes?

A Dr. Burns
for you, Ms. Woodward.

Mmm. Thanks.

Peter, the flowers
are extraordinary,

and, um, honestly,
a bit excessive.

Well, it's not often
that I have such

an extraordinary
dinner companion.

Think we might do it again?

Uh, right now...
I don't know what to do.

Say yes.

You'll find I don't like
being bulldozed, doctor.

What is it, Amanda?

Recently burned?

As a matter of fact, yes.

I'm not anxious to jump
back into the fire.

I enjoyed being
with you, Amanda.

I think you're spirited
and I think you're smart.

And although I might be
excessive at times,

I won't push you into anything.

Look, I have Hollywood Bowl
tickets tomorrow night,

a Mozart concert,
it's a box for four.

Why don't you invite
a couple of your friends?

I promise you, you'll
have a great time.

All right, Peter, it's a date.

Perfect.

And Amanda...
you won't regret it.

I'll talk to you tomorrow.

All right.

Bye.

I know it's perverse,

but maybe Dr. Burns
is who he says he is,

a committed surgeon
and Chief of Staff

trying to make
the hospital better.

Oh, right and, uh, pigs will
fly out the top of my head.

Nah, he's got an angle,
everybody does.

When I find out what it is, I'm
going to take advantage of it.

Hi, guys.

I'm glad I found you
both together.

I need to talk to you.

Sydney, we're not interested.

Make it easy on all of us,
turn around and leave.

I just thought you
might be interested

in knowing exactly who it
is you're in business with.

Chris, he's a psycho.

He's like a split
personality or something.

Last night he came into
Shooters and jumped me.

He tried to rape me, talking
dirty like a mad man.

Ooh, you better keep that
appointment with your shrink, Syd.

It's the truth.
The guy's a freak.

Yeah, well, he sounds
perfect for you, Syd.

Is he perfect for Jane, too?

They're getting married
this weekend in Vegas.

Wait a minute. Are you sure?

They went there last night.

I got to stop this.

Why? Who gives a damn?

We do... if that down under
dip wad marries Jane,

he gets more control
of the business.

And you can damn well bet they'll
find some way of pushing us out.

Somehow I think this has
more to do with Jane

getting married than business.

I don't care what you think.

I'm going to Vegas
and stop this.

Somebody's got to
protect our investment.

Fine.

But if you think
I'm letting you near Jane

unless I am right beside you...

you're crazy.

Thanks for such
a wonderful day, Chris.

Shopping, eating, more shopping.

Oh, this is the way
to spend a weekend.

You deserve it, Jane.

It's pretty impressive.
Everybody knows you.

You just sign for everything.

Are you sure
you can afford this?

It's covered.
I have an account here.

Are you sure you're O.K.?

You seem like...

I don't know, you have
something on your mind.

Yeah, well, you're right.

There is something on my mind...

and it's you.

Jane, I've been
wanting to say this

to you since last night,
all day today,

but I couldn't get
up the courage.

Now I've got to say it.

I want you to be my wife.

Will you marry me?

Yes, I think I will.

Oh, it's a dream come true.

We can do it at a chapel
near here tomorrow night.

That sounds wonderful.

I am so happy, Chris.

So am I. Let's celebrate.

I got reservations at Spago's.

I would love to, but let me
shower and change first.

Of course, I'll meet you
down in the casino, yeah?

See you soon.

I'll need a marker.

Let's say 20 grand.

Let me check
for you, Mr. Marchette.

Our records have you down
50,000 to us, Mr. Marchette.

Look, Marcus, I'm good
for it, all right?

I have just finalized a deal

that will keep me in money
for a long time to come.

You'll get everything back,
and more, guaranteed.

Hundreds, please.

Let's play.

Alison, I want to thank
you for the advice

you gave me about
the good doctor.

You're going out?

Tomorrow night.

And aside from
the dig about Jake,

you acted like a real
friend, and I'm grateful.

You're welcome.

Billy, can I see you
for a second?

Ahem.

Yeah, what is it?

I have a favor to ask of you.

Every time I do a favor for you,
I end up with my butt in a vise.

No thanks.

All I want you to do
is bring a date

to the Hollywood Bowl with me
and this new guy I'm seeing.

They guy who sent the flowers,
he's got the tickets.

All you have to do
is show up with, um...

what's her name, Susan.

I don't know.

Billy, let me give you some
advice that was given me.

If you're still pining after
Alison, that ship has sailed.

I'm sorry, I really can't give
you Mr. Marchette's room number.

I don't think you understand.

This is an emergency.

You can leave
a message if you like.

Look, you can
the attitude, jerk.

We're their friends.

Do you understand friends?

There is nothing else
I can do for you, sir.

Michael, let's go.

Look, I'm sorry.

I got a little case of nerves.

You see, the girlfriend here
wants to get married

and I'm, uh, fighting
the cold feet thing.

You know, though I know it's
the right thing to do

and, well, I was just

hoping our friends could
go with us, but it looks

like I'm going to have to
take the plunge anyway.

So, um, is there
a wedding chapel nearby

that your hotel recommends?

And again, uh, I am sorry
for losing my temper.

Uh... we refer our guests here.

Pleasant atmosphere.

Thanks... jerk.

At least now we can find out
if they're married or not.

Well, what if they're not there?

Are we go to stay there all day
until they show up?

I mean, what if they got
married someplace else?

I don't know, O.K.?
I don't know.

I mean, do you have
any better ideas?

No. And you want to know why?

Because I'm not obsessed
with the little blonde bitch.

You're getting
on my nerves, Kimberly.

Frankly, I don't give a damn.

Yes?

Do you have a second, Amanda?

Sure, Jo, come in, sit down.

How you feeling?

Mmm, fine. Perfect, actually.

As a matter of fact, I came
to talk to you about work.

Didn't you just finish
a job for us last week?

Yeah, but I'm, um...

I'm in a bit of a legal
jam and I could use

the cash right now, so anything you
have if you could throw my way...

I would work day, night.

That's not a good idea
in your condition.

I told you, I'm fine.

And legally you can't
prevent anyone

from working because
of pregnancy.

Wait, wait, wait.

I was just voicing a little
friendly concern, O.K.?

Anyway, I'm doing
everything I can for you.

We're in a bit
of a lull right now

and there aren't
any open assignments.

I'm sorry.

I'm just under a little
bit of pressure.

It's O.K.

I'm sorry you're
pinched financially.

If it wasn't against my policy,
I'd float you a loan.

That's all right.

But if a job comes across my
desk, I'll give you a call.

Thanks.

Hey.

So, what's the big
mystery about?

Why are we meeting out here?

Well, it's simple.
I wanted to talk to you

and I didn't want
to have Alison around.

Come here.

Billy, I can't sneak
around like this.

It just isn't right.

I know, I'm sorry,
just hear me out.

A couple of friends and I are
going out tomorrow night

and I just thought that...

No.

It's the Philharmonic
at the Hollywood Bowl.

You're going to have
a great time, come on.

Just go with me.

Look, Billy, it's
sweet of you to ask,

but I don't think
you heard what I said.

Alison is my friend.

It's bad enough
just meeting you here.

Your call just missed her.

I had to make up something
about going to the store.

Look, I know we just met

and things are definitely
weird with everybody, but...

you can't deny that there's
something going on between us.

I know we both want
what's fair for Alison,

but we matter, too.

And if it's serious,
then we'll tell her.

Or you'll tell her,
then I'll tell her,

or I'll tell her then you'll
tell her, whatever.

But hell, how are we going to know
if there's anything to tell her

if we don't at least go
out a couple of times?

So, will you at least just
give me, or us, a chance?

Will you?

O.K.

I guess I could give
you a chance, Billy.

Great. This is great.

Well, um... I guess I should go

to the store, and get something.

So... my alibi.

O.K.

I'll see you later.

I'll see ya.

We are gathered here
to marry Jane Mancini

and Chris Marchette

under the watchful eye
of the Almighty.

If there is anyone here
who believes there's any reason

these two should not be wed,

speak now
or forever hold your peace.

Uh, I sure as hell
think it's a lousy idea.

Michael.

What is this, a joke?

No joke, kangaroo boy.

We're here to put
an end to this charade.

Get the hell out
of here, both of you.

This is none of your business.

Oh, the welfare of
the company is my business.

And Jane, it's obvious that this
guy's attaching himself to you

in order to get more control
over our little enterprise.

You're sick.

You're just trying to
keep me from being happy.

Out, or we'll call the police.

That's what I told him,
but he's so impulsive.

You don't want
to do that, Chris.

Um, I heard about the, uh,

attempted rape
you pulled on Sydney.

Did you know this, Jane?

Yeah, the poor girl
was working alone

and Mr. Outback here jumps her.

What?

It's a lie.

No, it's against
the law, big guy.

Get out of my life, Michael.

Leave me alone.

You're way over
the line, mister.

And what are you going to do
about it, get physical?

I'm not some skinny,
little redhead.

Now, you can go ahead and
have your affair with Jane,

but you keep your hands
out of her wallet.

And, uh, I really don't care what
you do with the rest of her.

You've ruined this.

Are you happy?

You'll thank me for it later.

Rot in hell.

Both of you.

I couldn't have
said it better myself.

Now, that's what I call
investment counseling.

And it was kind of fun, too.

Hmm.

And now, since we're here

and we've got a minister
and everything...

Oh, Kimberly, you know, I don't
think it's a very good time.

Michael, you proposed to me,
and after everything

I've been through with you,
don't you think

I deserve a little something?

Besides, can you think of two
people who deserve each other more?

You're right.

Let's do it.

Ah, Padre, I think
it's time to do the deed.

How in hell did those two
mental cases ever find us?

I don't know.

I just wish that Sydney was a good
enough driver to kill the bastard.

What I can't understand
is how you could have ever

married such a complete
psychotic jerk.

I can't understand how
we let them ruin

our wedding and keep us
from having what we wanted.

Hey, sweetie, I mean,
what were we supposed to do?

They're out of control.

I can understand why you
wanted to get out of there.

You blame me?

The whole marriage
was your idea.

Why didn't you stand up to him?

Look, darling, that's your ex-husband
and his lunatic girlfriend.

That's your baggage, not mine.

Ahh, you're right. I'm sorry.

Look, I don't want to fight.

It was just a stupid wedding.

We can get married later.

You're right, my darling.

I didn't mean to upset you.

I need you now.

I need you so much.

Make love to me.

Not yet, Jane.

I really believe we should be
married first, I really do.

What is it? I don't understand.

What's wrong with me?

Why don't you ever want
to make love to me?

Just calm down.

No, I won't calm down.

We're going to be
married eventually.

Isn't that good enough?

Now, just cut the sensitive
crap and just take me.

Maybe you better rest.

I'll go downstairs for a bit.

Michael may be an ass,
but at least he could do it.

I did it. I damn well did it.

What? What happened?

I had a run, babe,
a major, unbelievable run.

W-what?

They love me.

Where?

In the casino.

I'm up 10 grand.

No markers.

You won?

You bet I did.

Now, what do you
think of your man?

I think that we should talk.

No, we've done enough
of that, haven't we?

Honey.

Chris, slow down
just a little bit.

You're up awfully early.

Where's the coffee?

Oh, um, sorry.

There you go.

I got some dark roast
Kenya, if you don't mind.

Mmm. That's fine with me.

Be careful, it's got
a heck of a kick.

You want some hot milk?

No, that's all right.

I'll take it straight.

Wow, you're cooking up
a lot of food.

Um, I was hoping I would be done
by the time you got up.

I didn't want
to commandeer your kitchen.

Uh, it's O.K.

What's up?

Uh... didn't I tell you?

I got a catering gig.

Hmm.

You know, I'm looking for
any kind of work I can find

and well, people have these...
These, um, picnic dinners

at the Hollywood Bowl,

and I ran into some cooking
school friends of mine

and they've got this thing going where
they sell dinners to the concert goers.

And so, I'm doing it with them.

That's great.

It's really enterprising of you.

It's, uh, it's
a lot of hard work,

but I think it will pay off.

I guess that means we
won't be able to do

Tex-Mex margaritas
and movie night, though.

Alison, I am so sorry.
I completely forgot.

But I promised
I'd be at the Bowl.

It's O.K. We can do
it another night.

It's more important that you get
out there and make some money.

Thanks.

I guess I'll go take a shower.

Are you O.K.?

Yeah, I'm...
I'm fine, I'm fine.

When are they going
to leave me alone?

Oh.

Oh, God.

Aah! Oh, God. Ohh.

Jo, are you all right?

It hurts!

Oh, it hurts.

Jake! Jake!

Please don't let
me lose my baby.

Sydney, call the hospital,
get your car.

Aah!

We're going to get
you some help, O.K.?

Hang on.

She collapsed in the courtyard.

She's in pain.
She thinks it's her baby.

O.K., don't worry,
we just paged the O.B.

I can't believe we got married.

In Vegas, no less.

We're living the American Dream.

Two doctors income
in one family.

That's a dream, I'd say.

Doctors.

We've been looking
all over for you.

Haven't you heard
the stat calls?

You're on O.B. rounds,
aren't you, Dr. Shaw?

Yes, I'm sorry.

I don't want to hear about it,
get your butt down to E.R.,

there's a situation there.

I'm on that beat, too.

No, you're not, Dr. Mancini.

You're fired.

What?

You were on call this weekend.

You left no forwarding number

and you were
nowhere to be found.

We were short-staffed and
you put lives in danger.

You're out of here.

But, but, but we were both gone.

Dr. Shaw had
the last two days off.

Clear out your locker.

Your career at Wilshire
Memorial is over.

You know, I haven't
slept in days, it seems.

I mean, I just keep thinking about
Reed's parents trying to take

my baby away from me and now...
And now my body is rebelling.

It's fighting because I can't
even protect my own child.

Yes, you can. Yes, you can.

Jo, you're going
to be a great mother.

Look, every day I see, I see
situations that seem impossible,

but there's always
something that can be done.

Now, look,
the most important thing

is for you remain calm, O.K.?

Worry and stress are your
biggest enemies right now.

Surprising enough, Mr. Fielding
is right for once.

Your baby is doing fine, Jo.

But you're developing an ulcer.

You have to find a way
to reduce stress.

Dr. Shaw.

Bye, Matt.

Jo, I don't know what
kind of legal troubles

you're going through, but they're
obviously taking quite a toll.

The important thing now
is to concentrate

on remaining physically well.

Here's my home number.

I'll help any way I can.

O.K.

Why are you being so nice?

I can't stand to see
a friend in distress...

especially one who's
going to be a mother.

Susan, the dinners you
made for us are wonderful.

Mmm.

Well, thanks.
I had good training.

Yes, I've heard.

Cordon bleu, very impressive.

So, here's to Dr. Burns.

Peter, please.

Peter.

To Peter.

Thanks for having us
along tonight.

My pleasure.

Billy, I just can't shake
this guilt about Alison.

I'm telling ya, Alison
is going to be fine.

The important thing is that
you have a good time tonight.

You're right,
but she is my friend.

I couldn't help but overhear.

Billy's right.

Alison can be a great friend,
but she'll always look

after Alison first, so...
you better do the same.

I mean, she single-handedly
destroyed a relationship

of mine, and I still
can't figure out why.

So, um, just watch your back.

She and Alison
aren't very tight.

So I gather.

So, doctor, you seem
a little distracted.

Do I? Oh, sorry.

Just, uh... I'm going
over the day in my head.

A habit of mine.

Seeing if there's anything
I might have done differently.

A perfectionist.

I like that.

So, how did the day
look in reruns?

O.K.

I'm, uh, very happy
about one thing.

I fired one of
the residents, Mancini.

He had it coming.

I'm sorry, is this
Michael Mancini?

Yes. You know him, Bill?

Ah, we all do, except Susan.

I'm not surprised by the news.

Are you, Billy?

No, I guess not.

Relax, I don't bite.

And if you let me,
I can help you forget

any broken heart
you might have had.

I can't believe what
a good cook you are.

I've never tasted anything
so delicious in my whole life.

Yeah?

How about this?

I better go in.

Shh... hey, don't
you know it's late?

I own this place.

I'll decide if it's late or not.

No, it is late, I have to get
back to the hospital tonight

and I have an early
day tomorrow.

O.K.

So, good night.

Good night.

I'll see you soon. O.K.

Billy, Susan, thank you
for a very nice evening.

Yeah, same to you. Same to you.

Good night, you guys.

Good night.

So, thank you for
a wonderful night.

Uh-uh, thank you.

No, thank you.

No, thank you.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

See, I want to thank you.

No, thank you.

Oh, O.K.

Good morning, sleepy head.

There is coffee and your
paper's on the table.

So, uh, sit down, make
yourself comfortable.

You're awfully
chipper this morning.

Well, I was feeling bad about

missing our Mexican
dinner last night,

so I have whipped up
some huevos rancheros.

It won't make up
for the missed margaritas,

but it's plenty authentic.

So, how did your job
selling dinners

at the Hollywood Bowl
go last night?

Great.

It... it went great.

Would you like some more
coffee or orange juice?

I'm fine.

So, it went great.

Yeah, yeah.

Um, I think we may
have a foothold.

We might have started
a business that could...

That could really take off.

People seemed
to like what I did.

So, how was your night?

It was O.K.

You know...

thanks for breakfast,
but I'm not really hungry.

I really need to go take a walk,
let off some energy.

See ya later.

Michael, have you been
out here all night?

I don't know.

I called the house
from the hospital

over and over again and
I couldn't reach you.

Well, I...
I guess I have.

So what?

Mmm.

I know this is tough.

You know, after I cleaned
out my locker, I was mad.

You know, I was
filled with a lot of,

"I'm going to show that jerk."

Get even.

"You haven't heard
the last of me."

That normal kind of crap.

So, I threw everything in my car

and I came tearing back
here and I pick up the phone,

and then it hit me...

What am I going to do?

Who am I going to call?

It was like all the air
went out of the house.

I couldn't breathe.

I was standing there,
finished, done.

That's not true.

You can get into
another hospital.

Oh, no, I can't.

Burns is calling the
California medical board.

Man, I am done.

Well, there's
a bright side, you know.

We're finally married,
and no matter what we do

or where we go, we'll
always have each other.

Who cares?

I'm not a doctor anymore.

You're married to nothing.

Another screwdriver, please.

This time not so light
on the vodka.

You got it.

I waited for you to come
back from your walk,

but after a couple of hours I
decided to come looking for you.

Well, sometimes all roads
lead to Shooters.

Man: Here you go.

Have a drink.

Help you see things
more clearly.

It's a little early for me.

Hmm, is that so?

Actually, I came
in here to talk to Jake,

but the bartender
says he's not due in

for another couple of hours.

Jake owns this place now,
but you don't care,

you don't even know him.

He's a friend.

Do you know what that is,
a friend?

Look, Alison, I don't know what's
going on, but I am your friend.

A friend is someone
who doesn't betray you.

A friend is someone
who doesn't sleep

with your boyfriend
the minute he moves out.

Alison, I didn't.

We went on a date, that's all.

Don't pinch the fine points,
Betty Crocker.

You lied to my face.

"My little dinner business
is going so well.

I've got a foothold."

You make me sick.

Alison, please.

I'm sorry.

I value our friendship, I do.

Susan, get out of here.

I want you out,
find another place to live.

Well, this was
the first trip together

of many we're going to have.

But next time we're going to
have a proper wedding.

You still want to marry me?

Ah, of course I do.

Good.

Well, I guess I'll see
you around at the office.

Mm-hmm, yes, you will.

Thank you, thank you.

Bye.

Hey there, mate,
what can I do for you?

I talked to Sydney.

She told me what you did to her.

Come on, what I did to her.

I didn't do anything to her
except in her imagination.

Shooters is my place,
and Sydney works for me.

I don't like my people
being messed with.

Especially when they're working.

It keeps them from
doing their job.

And you're going to
believe that little whore.

Ooh!

Unh!

Ooh! Unh!

Jake, my God, stop it!

Stop it! Jake!

What are you doing? Stop it!

Unh!

Jake, are you crazy?

Chris.

Chris, honey, are you all right?

Tell your boyfriend
I know who he really is,

so he better watch his step.

I'm calling the cops,
Jake, count on it.

Are you O.K.?

Let's get you in.

Come on.

Hey.

I saw what you did
for me out there.

I didn't do it for you.

I just did what was right.

Yeah, well, right or wrong,

no one's ever done
that for me before.

Thanks.

Sydney...

I don't think we should do this.

Oh, yes, we should.

We really should.

♪ If I could share
with you my heart ♪

♪ For a just a moment
of each day ♪

♪ If you could live
inside my feelings ♪

♪ So you could see
a world my way ♪

♪ I would stay
with you, my heart ♪

♪ For just a moment
of each day ♪

♪ If you could live
inside my feelings ♪

♪ Till you could
see a world my way ♪

♪ Love would stay
with you forever ♪

♪ And you would know
with certainty ♪

♪ If you could look... ♪
♪