"Okay, price tags done." "Ads in the newspaper, done." "Signs are done." "Oh, wait." "How can we say "garage sale,"" "when we don't even have a garage?" "Mm, how about "yard sale?"" "Uh, we don't have one of those either." "What is this, truth in advertising week?" "What do you think, Kel?" "Oh, I don't know." "I'm just not feeling very good." "You think maybe you have the flu or something?" "I don't know." "I'll see you guys later." "Oh, hey, Kel." "Up for the garage sale tomorrow?" "Yeah, whatever." "What's her problem?" "New Yanni CD delayed?" "She's, uh, been feeling kind of down lately." "It's more like coming down." "She doesn't have a drug problem anymore, she has a problem getting drugs." " Hey." " Hey." "I mean, c-composition is really a function of light and..." "Colin?" "Yeah, just one sec, okay?" "It's-it's the way the light hits the-the canvas." "It's the way the..." "Look, I'm sorry." "I'll talk to you about this later, tomorrow." "They call it teaching, Kelly." " It's what they pay me for." " I know." "I'm sorry." "I just need somebody to talk to, all right?" "What's the matter?" "I'm just so tired all the time, you know." "I don't know." "I'm not having any fun anymore, and..." "I just can't seem to snap out of it." "Are you asking?" "Because if you are, you don't need to beat around the bush with me, Kelly." "No, no." "I don't want to do coke anymore." "I don't think it's good for me, and I don't think it's good for you." "I guess you're right." "Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push." "Why?" "Do you have any with you now?" "You just said you wanted to stop." "I do, I do." "Just, sometimes it feels like it would be easier if I would just do a little and get me through the day." "Well, it is the weekend." "You won't think I'm weak?" "Willpower's overrated." "Thanks." "Mm-hmm." "Yo, Keats, come and get it!" "Mmm." "Thank you." "I am so hungry." "What's he doing here?" "He's still on assignment." "Doesn't he have a hotel?" "Well, I told him he could use the office." "Really?" "Well, actually, as an alum, he does have that privilege." "Great." "Hey, Walsh." "Casten." "Good to see you." "Yeah, I bet." "Okay, uh, boys, play nice." "Try not to kill each other while I'm gone." "Yeah." "Look, uh, the war's over, okay?" "The only reason why I'm here is, I have a lot of work to do." "Okey-doke." "Okay, look, just to show you that there's no hard feelings," "I've got a very cool assignment tomorrow." "You may want to come along." "What's that?" "I'm doing a feature on biplanes." "Best flying in the world is right up here in the high desert." "You ever been up?" "Can't say I have." "Well, it's awesome." "I've been going up in biplanes ever since I was about 17." "Shouldn't be missed." "Really?" "Yeah, bring your pals." "I've got some VIP passes." "I don't think so." "Oh, come on, Walsh." "It's more fun with a bunch of guys." "We'll have a blast." "Okay." "Well, if you change your mind," "I'm staying at La Broca... you know, those rental condos down at the beach." "Sure." "Here's my number." "How long are you going to be in town?" "Till they stop buying my ideas." "And I have a lot of ideas." "Cool." "All right, I'll see you." "Yeah." "What's that?" "Jonathan's phone number." "Going flying with him tomorrow?" "I don't think I'm going anywhere with him." "I don't blame you." "Um, here." "Make yourself useful." "What's in the box?" "Bunch of stuff for the garage sale at the beach tomorrow." "Oh." "Out with the old." "See how easy that is?" "Don, do you have any, um, little safety pins?" "Um, I'm pin-less, but try Kelly's room." "Okay." "Oh." "Hey, Clare." "Do you really want to sell your copy of Women Who Run With the Wolves?" "Yeah." "I already memorized it." "Well, well, well." "Look what I found in Kelly's drawer." "Is that what I think it is?" "Yep." "There's just enough in it for the police to have a field day." "Poor Kelly." "Poor Kelly?" "What about us?" "She's stashing drugs in our apartment, okay?" "If she gets busted, we're probably gonna get busted with her." "Oh, wait." "Let's not blow this out of proportion." "I mean, there's hardly any in there." "Don, possession of cocaine, no matter how much, has mandatory sentencing." "You serve time." ""Chancellor's Druggie Daughter and Rose Princess Busted."" "That sounds pretty good, huh?" "You got to talk to her." "I know." "I will." "What do you think?" "Sell it." "Sell it." "Sell it." "Okay." "Sell it?" "Ah." "Wear it." "You're so predicable." "Come here." " Let it ring." " I can't." "Don't even think about it." "I can't;" "it's Donna." "I know she wants to know where I am." "Hey." "Hi, Val." "Glad I caught you in." "Is this who I think it is?" "Of course." "It's your old pal, Ginger." "You haven't been returning my calls, Val." "Where are you?" "Who cares?" "The important thing is," "I'm gonna be in L.A. tomorrow." "No, you're not; we have a deal." "I'll be in around noon." "Are you sending a limo or you picking me up?" "You know the answer to that." "I'm serious, Val." "Look, I told you last week, the answer is no." "I'm hanging up now." "Who was that?" "Just wrong number." "Come on, who was it?" "It was just somebody I didn't want to talk to." "Can we leave it at that?" "Uh, last time you said that," "I ended up having to bail you out of jail." "David, trust me." "If we just ignore it, it'll go away, okay?" "Like I'm really supposed to believe that." "David, would you just shut up and kiss me?" "Well, the way I see it, you got two ways to go with this thing." "One, you could hard line the guy, which is probably what he wants." " And option number two?" " Two?" "Play ball with him." "Eventually, he's gonna fold." "Brandon, he's got free passes to go flying." "Come on, we'll get Silver, maybe Joe." "We'll have a blast." "Ever been on a biplane before?" "No." "Ah, it's the ultimate roller coaster!" "These things go up, they go down, they dive, they barrel, 360, everything." "It's the best roller coaster you'll ever be on." "Well, that sounds a little better." "See, I told you." "If I'm right, I'm right, but if not, at least we get a free day of flying out of it." "Hey, knock, knock." "We're here." "What do you want us to do?" "Leave." "What's with her?" "You were supposed to be here hours ago." "So?" "We're a little late." "Give us a break." "Give us a break." "What's going on?" "Can, uh, can we talk to you privately?" "Let's get out of here, Kelly." "This is getting a little too weird for me." "Yeah." "Good idea." "Have fun with your sale." "Look, Kel... you either talk to me now or don't ever talk to me again." "Colin, can you wait for me in the car?" "I'll just be a minute." "Yeah, sure." "Am I grounded?" "No, but you are out of line." "I forgot about the stupid sale." "What do you want me to do?" "You want me to buy something?" " Will that make you feel better?" " No, Kel." "Clare found something in your room." "What were you doing in my room?" " This isn't about me." " I don't care who it's about." "It doesn't give you the right to go through my stuff." "Kel, please, we're worried about you." "Donna, there's nothing to worry about." "I am fine, okay?" "Well, I don't think you are fine." "Everything is going great in my life." "I'm getting better grades than I've ever gotten." "I'm in shape," "I'm in love." "Everything's great." "Yeah." "Everything's hunky-dory, if you overlook the fact that you're addicted to a lethal narcotic." "I am not addicted to anything, Clare." "Really?" " Yeah." " You know, you are so full of it." "You're totally high right now." "You know, I'm not gonna stick around here, okay, and get busted because you leave your little drugs around the apartment, okay?" "Fine." "Then why don't you leave the apartment?" "Good idea." "Maybe I will." " You guys..." " You know what?" "I have a better idea." "I'll move out." "No, Kelly, don't go." "That's not what we want." "I don't care what you guys want." "I'm out of here." "Kel?" "What?" "Do us a favor, okay?" "Take the evidence with you." "Don't worry, Donna." "Biplaning is a safe sport." "No, miniature golf is a safe sport." "Going up in a biplane, that does not sound safe to me." "Go light, Joe, or you'll be wearing this in a few hours." "See?" "Even Nat's concerned." "I am not." "A biplane is practically crashproof." "Practically?" "Would you tell her to relax, Nat?" "Relax, Nat." "Oh, thanks." "That makes me feel so much better." "I'll just have the orange juice, coffee and toast, please, Nat." "I'll have the same, please." "You got it." "So, you haven't said a word about Kelly." "Did she call you back last night?" "No, and I'm not about to call her." "You'll see." "She'll probably show up today, and it will be like nothing ever happened." "I think it's a little too late for that." "What are you doing?" "I'm sorry." "I couldn't sleep." "I figured if I'm moving in, I'd better make room for my stuff." "Take as much space as you need." "I wish my friends would have said the same thing, but they don't even know what space is." "They think that being a good roommate means rummaging through my stuff, not to mention my life." "Stop." "Don't get yourself all worked up." "Look, you got a great place to land here, and you can stay as long as you want." "Do you think I could have another line?" "You know where it is." "You don't have to ask me." "Thanks." "I just feel like they're ganging up on me or something." "So what?" "They're straight." "Forget about them." "Believe me, I'm trying." "It's been in my family for generations." "I mean, the sentimental value alone is incalculable." "I'll give you 50 cents." "Sold." "How much is this?" "It's not marked." "Uh, hey, Donna, how much for the yellow sweater?" "Three dollars." "Three dollars?" "I'll take it." "Sorry." "It's already sold." "Why are you selling this anyway?" "It's practically brand-new." "Not mine." "Kelly's." "Where is Kelly anyway?" "Sleeping with her new roomie." "Oh, she moved in with Colin?" "It's only temporary." "Yeah, till she regains her sanity." " I thought you both liked Colin?" " Yeah, well, there's a couple things you don't know about our little artist friend." "How much is the typewriter, or is that already sold, too?" "It's mine." "Make an offer." "Don't you think it's not a good idea to broadcast Kelly's problems to everybody?" "Why?" "I don't really care who knows." " Clare." " What?" "Val, you're right, we shouldn't." "Whatever." "Caffeine?" "Ooh, good timing." "Thanks." "Hi." "Why didn't you go flying with the guys?" "'Cause dive-bombing and pulling Gs isn't exactly my idea of a good time." "Joe said it wasn't dangerous." "At 10,000 feet, anything's a little dangerous." "Wow, it's spectacular up here." "Casten!" "I thought you punked out on me." "No, sir, Captain George." " How you doing?" " I'm doing real fine." "You look great, man, you look great." " So do you, kid." " This is Joe Bradley," " Hi." " Steve Sanders and Brandon Walsh." " How you doing?" " Captain George." "Glad to have you aboard, fellas, and it's just George since I retired." "Jonathan tells me you're all cherry flyers." "Well, not me." "I've done this before." "Oh, how many flights have you made, son?" "One." "Well, we'll all get up in the air before the day is out." "We'll even do some aerobatics." "But first we're gonna start with an introductory flight, if that's okay with you, Steve." "Just say yes." "Yes." "Is this our plane here?" "Yep." "Uh, Jonathan," " are you piloting today?" " Oh, you bet I am." "Wait a second..." "you're the pilot?" "Yeah." "Well, if it'd make you feel better, maybe George could take you." "Oh, no, fellas, you don't have anything to worry about." "Jonathan's one of the best that ever came out of this school." "Yeah, well, I paid him to say that." "Thanks, man." "Look, uh, if it makes you feel any better, I'll make it easy." "I'll take you." "All right, then." "Who's going with me?" "Go ahead." "No, go ahead." "I'll catch the next flight." "Thank you so much." "Come on, Walsh, you're going to love it." "I'm telling you, you're gonna love it." "Sure." "Well, Walsh, what do you think?" " Awesome." " I tried to tell you." "Well, I'm glad I came." "You ready for some aerobatics?" "Uh, maybe later." "Funny, Susan's not usually attracted to cautious guys." "Just watch where you're flying, would you?" "Yes, sir." "Hang on." "Ah..." "Had enough, Walsh?" " Is that the best you can do?" " Okay." "So you think Kelly's serious about moving out?" "I don't think Kelly knows what she wants right now." "I think she just wants to get away from anyone who will remind her that what she's doing is killing her." "I just don't get how someone as smart as Kelly could let this happen to her." "You don't have to be dumb to get hooked, believe me." "And Jackie?" "D-Does she know?" "I didn't tell her." "Maybe we should." "I don't know." "I know when you guys told my dad, it didn't exactly inspire me to quit." "It almost did the opposite, actually." "So what do we do?" "Honestly?" "We do what we can as friends." "But the truth is, if Kelly doesn't want to straighten out, nothing we say or do is gonna make any difference." "So did you hate it?" "Not at all, not at all." "Good, cool." "I'm glad." "Unbelievable, how was it?" "Oh man, it was awesome." "Casten's a heck of a pilot." "It looked incredible from down here." "Casten, I'm going up with you, man." "You got it." "You got it." "Whoo!" "Man, that was awesome!" "Oh, he's kidding, right?" "No, it must be the Gs." "This could be serious." "Someone should call a medic." "Just give me some room." "Ooh." " You all right, son?" " Easy." "What happened?" "Must have been too much for you." "You passed out." "How you doing, bro, you all right?" "Yeah." "I'm fine." "Well, okay, then, Steve?" "What do you say?" "You ready to go up?" "Steve, uh... we should probably get Joe home, huh?" "Yeah." "You know what?" "I'm going to go get the car, all right?" "Yeah... uh, but..." "You all right?" "Yeah, I think so." "Hey, Brandon, do me a favor... don't tell anyone, especially Donna." "I don't want her to start worrying." "It could be your heart, man." "Yeah." "I know." "I feel okay." "All right." "It's your life." "Yeah." "This is darling." "How much is it?" "Uh, sorry, he's not for sale." "Why not?" "'Cause he's my boyfriend, all right?" "I'll give you $5 for him." "Sold." "He was never a very good kisser anyway." "Hmm." "So, what's it like with Jonathan being around, the old and the new together?" "Truth?" "It's a pain." "It's making Brandon miserable." "I had no idea." "So you're not interested in Jonathan anymore?" "No." "Well, then lose him." "Well, it's not that easy." "I mean, I did tell him we could still be friends, and..." "Well, that was your first mistake." "But I don't give Brandon a hard time when he spends time with Kelly." "No comment." "Are you saying I have a reason to be concerned?" "No." "No, not at all." "I just wish Jonathan would get over me, that's all." "He will." "Unless that's not what you really want." "It is." "Guess I'm just not very good at being the bad guy." "Val?" "Phone's for you." "Well, stick with me." "I'll teach you how to be heartless." "I may take you up on that." "Thanks." "Hello?" "Surprise." "I'm here." "Just like I said." "Why are you doing this?" "Doing what?" "I'm visiting my oldest and dearest friend, who, for some reason, is not making me feel very welcome." "How did you find me here?" "I phoned around." "Nobody seemed to be home." "Then Nat said you were probably at the sale." "Wait." "You talked to Nat?" "Relax." "He didn't know who it was." "By the way, I just love what you've done with your bedroom since I was here." "You're in my bedroom?" "How did you get in the house?" "Come on, silly." "I still have the key from my last visit." "Listen, Ginger, this may have slipped your mind, but as far as everybody around here is concerned, we're not supposed to be friends anymore." "I know, Val, and I hate to blow your cover, but I don't have any place to stay." "Any ideas?" "Are you telling me if I don't accommodate your little whims, you're gonna go back on our deal and tell everybody we scammed them?" "Okay, I'll come over there, then." "It will be nice to see the girls." "And I'm sure they would love to see me." "No." "No, just... just stay there." "I'll..." "I'll pick you up and get you settled." "That's so nice." "I thought you might." "And hurry." "It's not her money." "What are you talking about?" "Oh, cut the crap, Ginger." "You're the one who had your hand in the cookie jar." "You're the thief." "I am not." "Oh, there's my watch." "How could you do this to me?" "Hey, you mind if I take off?" "I'm kind of tired of playing shopkeeper." "Yeah, sure." "No problem." "Is everything okay?" "No, actually, I'm terrible." "What happened?" "Ginger's back in town." "Kleptomaniac from Buffalo Ginger?" "Yeah." "So?" "It's not like you have to invite her over for dinner or anything." "She called me from my bedroom." " What?" " Listen," "I got to get her out of there before the junior birdmen get back." "Is there anything I can do to help?" "Yeah, actually." "Um, can you check her into a good hotel, and I'll pay?" "Wait." "You're going to pay to put her up?" "It's complicated." "Yeah." "Everything with you is complicated." "David, please, do this for me, okay?" "Sure." "Whatever you need." "Thanks." "You're a lifesaver." "We have a..." "We have a reservation, I think." "Honey, where are your manners?" "There you go." "Thanks." "Tell me again why Valerie couldn't meet me herself?" "She's busy." "Well, it's okay this time." "Do you want to stay and have some lunch with me?" "No, thanks." "Come on, David." "I hate to eat alone." "Yeah, well, call me unreasonable, but I don't feel like sharing a meal with somebody who tried to rip off me and my friends." "Is everybody going to dredge all that up again?" "So, what are you doing here anyway, Ginger?" "Oh." "Valerie didn't tell you?" "No." "Really?" "Hmm." "It's not like Val to keep secrets, is it?" "Look, um, she said she'd see you tonight." "I-I got to get going." "You gonna be okay?" "I guess." "Hello, room service?" "Room service." "What is your champagne selection like?" "Well, we did pretty good." "Yup, and the best part is, now we can go shopping and fill up our closets all over again." "Okay, I think I ended up with more than I started with." "Me, too." " Thanks a lot for inviting me." " Yeah." "You guys want to stay for dinner?" "Can't." "Got a date." "Jonathan or Brandon?" "Oh." "It seemed like such a simple question." " You're terrible." " I know." "Hmm." "Hello." "Garage Sale Central." "Oh, hi." "Hold on." "Val, it's David." "Oh, thanks." "Yup." "Hey." "How's it going?" "Well, she's all tucked in." "Did she say what she was doing here?" "She said you'd know." "Well, I don't." "She also said you wouldn't tell me." "Oh, so you believe her over me?" "Val, just relax, okay?" "Why?" "So I can just let her waltz in here and screw everything up?" "Screw what up?" "David, she's poison." "I got to make sure she stays out of our lives." "In the meantime, just don't tell anybody she's here, okay?" "Valerie..." "Please, just... just promise me." "Okay, fine, I-I promise." "Thanks." "Hey, Jonathan, uh, bathroom's right there." "Door next to the stairs." "Great." "Thanks." "Uh, I told you he wasn't such a bad guy." "Well, thanks for the personality assessment, Steve." "but I still don't trust him." "I hope you don't mind, but I'd still like to go back and get my ride sometime." "No problem." "Good." "How do you think Joe is?" "Joe's fine." "I'm telling you, man, I almost passed out on a few of those nosedives we were taking." "Yeah, but he was still pretty green on the ride home." "He's a big boy." "Hey, guys." "Hey, Clare." "Hey, baby." "Hi." "How was your flying?" "Mm, well, actually, I didn't get a chance to fly." "We had a little medical emergency." "Joe fainted." "It was no big deal." "He's fine." "So, how'd the sale of the century go?" "Um, pretty decent, except, um, Kelly flaked on us big time." "In every sense of the word." "What's that mean?" "It means, Brandon, if you have any influence over her at all, now's the time to use it." "I'm serious, guys." "She's going down fast." "I thought she quit." "Well, that's what she wants us to think." "Any idea where she is now?" "Probably at, uh, Colin's loft of sin deviating her septum." "Great." "I'm supposed to meet Susan." "Brandon..." "Yeah, I know." "I'll, uh, stop by there on my way." "Hey, you want me to go with you?" "No." "I don't want her to think we're double-teaming her." "Let me, uh, talk to her alone first." "Hi, Jonathan." "How you doing?" "Hey, listen, uh, give Susan my best, will you?" "Yeah, will do." "Hey, listen, thanks for a good time today." "Anytime." "Anytime." "I'll see you guys." " See you." " Thanks again." "Who is it?" "It's me." "Who?" "It's Brandon." "Brandon, uh, what do you want?" "I just want to talk to you." "Will you open the door?" "No, no..." "I can't see you right now." "Okay?" "Go away." "Kelly, open the door." "Brandon, I don't want you to see me like this, so could you just go?" "I'm not going anywhere." "Colin's gonna be home in a minute, and, uh, I-I don't..." "I don't think you should be here." "Why don't you come with me?" "Come on." "Come on." "Can you at least put the top up?" "It's freezing." "Cold is good." "Fresh air is good." "Try breathing it in through your nose." "Give it a new sensation." "Here, put this on." "You know, Brandon, you're really making a big deal out of nothing." "I don't think so." "So I get high once in a while." "It's not the end of the world." " I can handle it." " Mm-hmm." "It was just to help me get through some work, all right?" "Right." "And what's next, Kel, the "drugs are good for you" rap?" ""Just say yo"?" "We're... we're quitting." "We already talked about it." "It... just got a little out of control, but it's over, all right?" "Brandon, I appreciate your concern." "Really, I do." "Can you just take me back now?" "I don't think so." "Colin is waiting for me." "Colin is the reason you're in this mess." "Oh, I see, that's what this is about, isn't it?" "Me and Colin, and you can't handle it." "Right?" "Admit it." "Give me a little credit, would you, Kelly?" "I'm doing this for you." "No." "What you're doing is bringing me down." "That's the general idea." "What are you gonna do, drive me around all night?" "If I have to." "Take me back to Colin's." "Forget it, Kel." " Brandon!" " It's not happening." "So, what do you think?" "I wouldn't recommend it." "I think it's a little much for Buffalo." "Well, I think I'm a little much for Buffalo." "That's why I don't plan on going back." "Besides, I think we're both really California girls." "It's too bad you don't like it." "You did pay for it." "Tell me you didn't charge all of these to the room, too." "Gee, Valerie, you should have just invited me to the garage sale." "It would have been a lot cheaper." "Okay, let's just cut the act now, because it seems to me that I paid you more than enough already." "Does $5,000 ring a bell?" " Vaguely." " Well, we had a deal that you were supposed to stay away from L.A., remember?" "So now I'm back." "Five K doesn't last very long." "Champagne?" "You bought it." "Okay, Ginger." "Bottom line." "What do you really want?" "You just don't get it." "I'm really getting rooted here." "And that David is a great guy." "Wait, "that David" is mine." "No lie, girl, he is very hot." "And rooted is cool, don't you think?" "I like rooted." "I mean, we could get an apartment together." "Look, we made a deal." "I think it's time for you to go." "Yeah, all right." "I..." "I thought we could hang for old time's sake." "But if you really want me to go..." "I want you to go." "All right." "For $50,000, I'll call my travel agent." "Yeah, right." "Like that might ever happen." "It'd better." "Or we'll be replaying that old September song." "I cannot believe how stupid they are." "I mean, falling for this?" "Maybe they'll erect a statue of me in the Peach Pit..." "Saint Valerie." "I can't wait to see your good friends' faces when they hear how you scammed them." " I can't believe you taped me." " Hey," "I thought it might come in handy sometime." "You're blackmailing me." "I thought we were supposed to be friends." "Think of it as stay-away pay." "Forget it." "I'm not giving you another dime." "Don't dare me, Valerie." "You know I'll do it." "What are you really after?" "A taste of the good life." "I helped set you up." "Now you have a successful business, a great place to live and friends." "I just want something, too." "Well, if I were you, I'd rethink this whole thing." "Checkout time's noon." "Mm, Jonathan, can you hold on a second?" "Yeah, it's my other line." "Okay." "Hello?" "Hi, it's me." "Uh, look, I'm really sorry, but, uh, I'm running late." "Well, it's okay, do you want me just to meet you at the restaurant?" "I don't know, we may have to do this another night." "Actually, I'm, uh..." "I'm in the middle of a nightmare." "It may take a while." "Brandon, it took me two weeks to get reservations at Sophia's." "I was really looking forward to this." "I know, I'm sorry." "I..." "I just can't." "I-I-I gotta go." "I'll explain later, bye." "Jonathan, you still there?" "For you... always." "Who was that?" "Brandon." "I just got stood up for dinner." "Really?" "Well, I was wondering..." "when did you plan to eat?" "What are you talking about?" "Well, when I was at Brandon's this afternoon," "I heard something about him going over to Kelly's tonight." "Kelly's?" "Yeah, that's what he said." "Look, face it, Suse." "There's something going on between those two." "No, I don't believe this." "Yeah... well, does this mean you're free for dinner tonight?" "I am now." "How does dinner at Sophia's sound?" "Great." "Hello?" "Good evening." "Now, before you say anything," "I just want to tell you that you were right." "I was?" "With friends, it shouldn't be about money, so I thought about it, and I know what I want." "It's really not that much." "Can't this wait?" "I mean, David has a migraine, and we're already sleeping." "What I want, you won't even miss, because I'll return it as soon as I'm done with it." "And then, I'm out of your life, and your secret will go with me." "Ginger, cut to the chase." "I want your boyfriend." "David?" "Are you crazy?" "I must be." "I'm giving up 50 grand for a night with him." "So... what do you think of my indecent little proposal?" "I think you're totally sick." "Thanks." "I thought you'd like it." "Ciao." "I don't know, maybe it's nothing." "Joe, you passed out." "How could that be nothing?" "I knew I shouldn't have told you." "The pilot said that it happens all the time." "Yeah, well, what did he say about when it happens to people with weak hearts?" "Just promise me you'll let my father check you out again." "Okay." "I don't even have the strength to say, "I told you so."" "What if something happens to you?" "Nothing is gonna happen to me." "I feel much better." "Well, I don't." "I'm scared." "The truth is, so am I." "Kel?" "Hey, hey." "Hey, Brandon's been trying to get a hold of you." "I'll be right back." "Kel?" "Um, will you tell Brandon that his car is parked out front?" "And tell him that the next time he tries to kidnap me, I'll call the police." "What..." "what are you talking about?" "Never mind." "I'll come back and get the rest of my stuff tomorrow or the next day..." "if that's all right." "Right... what's going on?" "Are you okay?" "I'm moving out." "No, Kelly, you can't." "Yes, I can." "What do you want, a written notice?" "No, but you don't have to." "I just think it would be better for everybody." "Please." "Please don't do this." "Donna, I am sick and tired of justifying my life to everybody around here, and I..." "I'm just not gonna do it anymore." "But, Kel... you're my best friend." "The truth is I've outgrown this place, all right?" "And what about me?" "I'm sorry."