- Previously, on The Way Home..
- I met somebody really special, right here,
and I don't want her to think she's just one of many.
- Discover Port Havens' ghastly buried past. Only 45 bucks!
- That poor Evelyn.
- Because the house was trashed at that party?
- Yeah. Things got out of hand.
- Wait, is that blood?
Elliot?
(inhales sharply)
- Kat?
I remember falling in.
Being...
being pulled under like I was... drowning.
And then...
(sighs) ...woods.
Just... woods.
They went on forever.
No path.
Nothing I knew. I...
I couldn't find my way home.
(Kat sighs) - That must've been when Elijah
and Rebecca found you?
- It was her, yeah. My mother.
- Do you remember even trying
to tell them where you came from?
I mean, they must've had questions.
Your clothes, your shoes...
Do... do you know what they did with those?
- Uh-uh. I don't know.
I don't know what's real anymore.
- You used to draw this.
And that's... that's us. J and K to the rescue.
And I saw that you carved that into Elijay's table.
You think maybe you were trying to hold on to us in some way?
- I was a child.
Who knows why.
- You've never been one to do as you're told, Landry.
(laughing)
So of course, you refused to meet your maker.
- You think I would die and let you keep
all the hard-earned profits? - One could hope.
(laughing) - Already laughing off
your brush with death, I see.
Get inside before Goodwin returns to finish you off.
- I wouldn't be standing at all if it weren't for you.
- Oh, Jacob.
- I should get going.
I've already been gone too long.
But I will be back. Soon.
- Come on.
- See you later, alligator.
(unsettling music)
- Why didn't you come for me sooner?
(exhales)
- Well?
- I told Jacob that I would be back soon.
Right, but the pond is way more complicated than that.
I could be gone a day, but weeks,
or months, or years could pass here.
- Don't worry, Katherine.
I'll keep him safe until you return to us.
- Try not to get yourself killed either.
(exhales deeply)
(soft music)
(sighs) - Thanks for this.
New roommate? Not so great at updating the grocery list.
- Let me get you some coffee beans to take to Nick.
- Here for the coffee or to check on Mom?
- No sign of her yet? - No need to whisper,
I know what, or rather who you're talking about.
Speak of the devil.
- Hi.
- Dare I ask? - Mom, I owe you an apology.
- No need. I'm good.
You have 60 seconds to get outside
if you want a ride to school.
(Kat sighs) - Mom! What happened?
Is Jacob okay? - He's alive, and recovering.
It has been a very long few days, kiddo.
(car honking) Yeah, you should get going.
- Mom, no. I can't leave like this.
- No, please, before Mom disowns us both.
Jacob's in hiding.
He'll be safe with Susanna and Thomas.
(sighs)
I promise to tell you everything tonight.
- I'm so glad you're home.
(door opening and closing)
(sighs)
- Jacob was so traumatized by what he went through
that he basically just erased his memories of us.
We say that the pond has its reasons
for everything that it does.
But what reason could it possibly have
for ripping a child away from his family?
- I wish I had answers for that one.
- If only I could just get him to remember his life with us,
then... then maybe...
- He'd choose to come back to it?
- I mean, what's left for him there as a wanted man?
He's just rotting underground.
And Susanna and Thomas are risking their lives
to just keep him hidden away.
- Yeah. Susanna... and Thomas?
Is that the name from the ship manifest?
(knocking)
- Elliot! I thought you were running over
to grab coffee beans. What's the hold-up?
Hey, Landry! You're back!
- Ah... Nicholas.
- So, what's this big story you've been off chasing?
- Oh, yeah, no, I, um...
I actually, I can't wait to catch up,
but I do have to go get dressed for work.
- Okay. - Yeah.
- Right. Work. I... should run too.
- I thought you had a free period?
Okay. Let's catch up tomorrow night.
I'll plan something epic. - Great! Yeah.
- Great. - Can't wait!
(birds chirping)
- So you've decided to keep us a secret, uh?
Meeting all the way out here. (chuckles)
- Oh, believe me, I am over keeping secrets.
- Uh-huh? - Besides,
everybody already knows about us anyway.
- Oh. So there is something to know, then, huh?
(chuckling)
(phone ringing) - Oh, do you mind
if I take this real quick? - Go ahead.
- Hello?
Yes, this is she.
- Felt like some pretty weird vibes back there.
Come one, man. It's me. Spill.
What's really going on with you guys?
- I... thought we'd find our way back to each other,
but... feels like we're only moving further apart.
She's got this whole side to her world now
I'm not a part of. New experiences, new people...
- Sorry, man.
- You know what I need? A project.
I bought this place off my dad four years ago.
I think it's about time I made it my own.
- You're thinking renos?
'Cause I got nothing but time right now.
Huh. You should totally open this place up.
I mean, if you knock down this wall,
you won't have to worry about fixing the dent.
- Yeah. Two birds, one stone.
(knocking)
- Do you know if this wall is load-bearing?
- What's that? Can't hear ya!
- Exactly! It's why you need an open concept!
(mysterious music)
(chuckles)
Oh, buddy. Only you would keep school books from 20 years ago.
Hey, do you have a sledgehammer?
- Turns out that Evelyn's son doesn't want to sell
Lingermore after all.
He's buying up land for a vineyard
and wants to make me an offer.
- That's perfect. Solves your problem,
and we get some good local wine. (chuckling)
- Uh, I guess it's an option.
- You don't sound too terribly convinced.
- No, it's a good solution. It's just, I have to...
give up on the pipe dream.
- Oh. Please share.
- Well...
it's just that this land has given so much
to my family over the years.
But there aren't any farmers left among us.
I would like to keep up their tradition
in a way that benefits the community.
And the town council didn't back my proposal.
- Well, I'd like to read it, if you're willing.
- Really? Okay. - Yeah.
(sighs) - But I do think this could be
a sign for me to get my head out of the clouds.
(indistinct chatter)
- So... (clears throat)
Did you, um...
get a chance to ask your mom about that freaky photo?
- No. Not yet. But... soon.
Do you want a coffee, or-- - No. Look.
Alice, I'm sorry about yesterday.
That kiss shouldn't have happened.
- You know what, it's all good.
Just... blame it on the Backstreet Boys.
And... can we just forget it ever happened?
I should probably go check on my patio tables.
Oh, hi! - Hey!
- Uh, how are you? - Um... good!
Uh, yeah, very good. How are you?
- Good.
Great advice, by the way.
- I need a night out.
And so does Elliot, and so does Kat.
What are you doing tomorrow night?
- I wish I were free, but I got wrangled
into doing Rita's ghost tour under extreme duress.
- A ghost tour? Hosted by Rita? - Mm-hmm, yeah.
- Count me in. Count us all in.
(Monica chuckles)
(insects chirping)
(soft music)
(birds chirping)
(Colton): First we'll double the acreage,
then the cattle.
By the time we hand it down to you kids,
this will be the finest dairy farm in the province.
- You don't have to dream so big, Cole.
We're happy with what we have.
- Pay no attention to your mother, kids.
If I didn't dream big,
I would never have thought I had a chance with her.
- Katherine. - Oh, God!
- We need to talk.
- I... I'm... sorry. I gotta get to the office.
- The Goodwins made an offer on the land. A decent one.
And I'd be heard-pressed not to accept it.
- Mom... no!
No, no, no, we're talking hundred of years
of Landry blood, sweat and tears!
- I'm only telling you out of courtesy.
What makes you think you have a say in this?
- Alice and I, we have just as much say as Landrys.
I mean, this is what Dad wanted. It's his legacy.
- And what are you gonna do with it?
- Mom, you cannot sell our land to a Goodwin.
- Why not? I think it's fitting.
I have always felt indebted to Evelyn.
After everything she did for us, all those years ago.
Not many people would be so forgiving.
(sighs) I can't repay the debt now.
The least I can do is...
consider her son's generous offer.
- Gen...
Okay, so when it comes from family, it's a handout,
but when it comes from a Goodwin, that's generosity?
- Grandma.
Your debt to Evelyn Goodwin,
does it have something to do with Lingermore, 2007?
- Oh, for Heaven's sake, Alice. You shouldn't be eavesdropping.
- Maybe I wouldn't have to if you and Mom treated me
like an adult. And don't tell me
that this fight is between the two of you,
because I am part of this family too.
- Of course you are, sweetheart.
And I'm really sorry you're caught in the middle of this.
You would think your mother and I could move on,
but... some wounds go deep.
- Like Lingermore?
What happened that you can't even talk about it now?
- It's a sore subject.
- But... why?
- Because after that, your mother and I
didn't speak for 17 years.
(door opens and closes)
- Alice!
Wait!
Hey!
What are you doing? You have school.
- Yeah, well I'm sick of waiting around for answers.
And I know that you lied about being at Lingermore.
Mom was there too, right?
- How did you...? - I found a photo
of your glasses and... a lot of blood.
So... what did you guys do?
- There are some... things
that we're not so proud of. - Yeah, well Mom and Del
are still fighting about it, so...
maybe if I go back and see it for myself,
I can help fix things now.
That's it? You're not gonna try and talk me out of it, or...?
- What's the point?
I already know that you go back.
- This is what you were trying to warn me about, isn't it?
- For what it's worth...
I hope that you can forgive me.
- How could you do this without even talking to me first?
- When was the last time you came home?
You show up unannounced. Do you think you have a say?
- I should be able to come home whenever I want.
Though, I guess this won't be home for much longer.
- Listen, Katherine. I have tried everything I could
to keep the farm without your father and the cattle.
It's not sustainable.
- This is all we have left of them, Mom!
You might be ready to forget Dad and Jake, but I'm not.
- If you care so much, then why haven't you bothered
to come home more often?
- Because you don't make it easy.
(dramatic music)
(car engine starting)
(Colton): It's now or never.
You're gonna wish me luck, Delly?
- Oh, honey. You don't need luck.
No bank could turn you down for a loan.
Not in this suit.
(chuckling)
(phone chiming)
- Oh my God!
- Why are you yelling?
- Alice?
Are you... What are you doing here?
- Waiting for you, but your boring
philosophy textbooks put me to sleep, I guess.
- It's been five years!
- It's... 2007, then? Like... October?
- Wait, why did you say it like that?
- Never mind. Uh, what is going on?
Del cannot sell the farm!
- Well, I assume she doesn't,
considering you live there in the future.
- Right. But Kat doesn't know that,
and she's probably just driving around
losing her mind right now.
(Kat): Hey El, are you up there?
- Or... she is right outside.
- Okay, just stay there, I'll come to you.
- Uh, yeah, cool. Um, just...
(Alice): Uh... - You need to hide right now,
okay? She has not seen you in seven years,
and no offence but... you look like you're 12.
- Yeah, well don't think that that scraggly excuse
for a beard you've got going on is doing you any favours.
- Alice, go now!
(Kat): I'm coming up!
(whispering): Hide! That way!
- There you are.
My mom's completely lost her mind.
Why didn't you call me the minute you saw
that sign go up?
(sighs)
- As we descend into Port Haven's underworld,
stick close, my friends,
for the spirits are restless tonight!
You might think that the White Witch
is just a spooky story to scare little ones, but no!
She is based on real accounts...
- I didn't know there would be so much talking.
- And how is Alice doing after yesterday?
Ugh, she seemed pretty upset.
I just hope she's not getting to hung up on Noah.
That boy, he is going nowhere.
- Wait, who's Noah?
- Oh...
Thought she would've mentioned him.
But I'm guessing whatever happened, it's over now.
- Here you go. Gather around. Gather around!
Spooky, spooky, spooky! (Elliot): Everything alright?
- No, it isn't. I mean, what am I doing
on a stupid ghost walk when Mom won't talk to me,
right? Jake thinks that I completely forgot about him...
- Shh. (softly): ...which is ironic,
because it's opposite of that.
And now, I have no idea what's going on with Alice.
- Yeah, so... about that.
- Guys! Keep up! Come on!
We're in the White Witch's woods now.
She prefers to stew children,
but if the old crone is hungry enough,
she'll happily make a meal out of... you!
(crowd laughing) - Rita. That whole thing
about the White Witch eating children is complete nonsense.
It was just parents that were trying to scare their kids
out of playing in the woods, okay?
And that actually wasn't even part of the lore
until the 60s.
- Feedback on the tour is always appreciated,
but please do save it until the end, okay?
Thank you so much. Where was I?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Stewing children.
- I mean, come on. Here she is just dragging
my name through the mud. "Old crone".
- Sorry... your name?
- Oh... God. Yeah.
Um, I forgot to tell you about that part.
When I was saving Jacob,
I kind of started the White Witch legend.
- Wow, okay. - Yeah.
- That's something I'd definitely love
to circle back on. But I really think
we should talk about Alice. - What about Alice?
- She went back. To Lingermore.
- Every time I come home, things just feel...
harder with Mom.
This weekend, it's gonna be eight years, El, since...
Jacob... - Yeah, I know.
(Kat sighs)
- He's been gone as long as he was with us.
I thought Mom and I could finally...
talk about it, but that's clearly not happening.
- Del's not gonna go through with selling.
- Let's do something tonight.
Please, I need a distraction from all of this.
- Absolutely. I just need to finish watering some plants
at Lingermore, and then I'm free to go.
- Wait, wait. You're house-sitting
for Evelyn again? - Mm-hmm.
- El, that's perfect! It's Halloween weekend.
Can you think of a more epic place to throw a party?
- Yeah, no, sorry, can't do that.
I'm not supposed to have any visitors. And...
Well, I mean, Evelyn has entrusted me with her house.
- Just a tiny soiree.
We can dress up fancy and only invite the old gang.
- And Brady, right?
- I, um...
I left him. - Oh me God, you... you what?
- It all just happened so fast,
and I thought that coming here would help me clear my mind,
but... Well, that was just a mistake.
- Well, um...
You know, a little get-together couldn't hurt.
You know? Just friends, some wine...
- You're the best! Thank you!
I'll tell everyone nine o'clock, okay?
- Okay.
- I'm coming. - No, you're not.
You're a real life Dorian Gray.
- I'm way ahead of you.
- Uh, Kat! Um...
On second thought, 'cause it's Halloween and everything...
Uh, what if we made it a masquerade?
- I love it! Very Gossip Girl.
We can be whoever we want to be tonight!
- So... I'm gonna need a costume.
(sighs)
- Was it lawful execution,
or the cover-up of a vengeful murder?
Only the ghost of Lighthouse Point could say.
Listen closely, and you will hear
the clinking of his chains as he stalks the shore,
waiting to pillage boat wrecks...
(Kat): You waited 'til now to tell me?
(Elliot): It's not like I knew the exact moment
she was going to go. - You didn't even
try to stop Alice?
- I told you, she was there that night.
Why try to prevent the inevitable?
- I wanted to talk to her first! - Hey, guys.
(both): What?!
- Um...
tour's wrapping up.
Are you guys done fighting yet? 'Cause we're thinking
beers at the Snug.
- I'm not really in the mood to go out.
- Okay, then...
we're going to your place.
Monica! Afterparty at Elliot's!
(both sigh)
(loud 2000s pop rock music)
(indistinct chatter)
- Sorry. Excuse me.
- Shoes off, guys. I cannot get these carpets dirty.
- Elliot! What is going on? Who are all these people?
- I have no clue.
Dude, who invited you? Who even...?
Alright, alright... This is a nightmare.
I did all this for Kat, and she's not even here.
(chuckling)
(enchanting music)
- El, I was just looking for you.
This is nuts.
I'm sorry, I swear, I only sent invites to our friends.
- Don't worry about it. I'm just glad you're here.
Do you want to grab a drink?
- Yeah. Yeah, sure.
You look very dashing, by the way. Nice suit.
- Oh, oh, oh!
There she is! Kat Landry in the house!
- Great party, you guys!
Though some people didn't get the memo it was a masquerade.
- Party crashers. Not even sticking to the theme.
- You know you got to set your Facebook invite to private?
Otherwise, anyone can share them.
- Oh my God. El, this is all my fault.
- It's fine. You didn't know. - El!
Maybe I'll actually see you on the dancefloor tonight.
But I need to steal this girl for a bit.
We have so much to catch up on. Okay, come on.
(glass breaking)
- I said disposable cups only!
- Don't give yourself an ulcer.
(glass breaking)
- I'm begging you, people, please!
Do not forget to use a coaster!
- Arr! Use a coaster!
- Thanks, Nick. - No problem.
- Don't forget to use a coaster. - Right, yeah. Sorry, buddy.
- So, anyone else coming?
- Not sure. Did you share the party details on Facebook?
- Of course, you would bring that up tonight.
- Monica, why don't you pick some better music, and...
espresso martini?
Got the beer. Espresso martini?
- Yes, please. - On it. You want one?
(Monica): Yes.
(* Starlight * by Muse)
(guests shouting and cheering)
* Far away *
* This ship is taking me far away *
* Far away from the memories *
* Of the people who care if I live or die *
* Starlight *
* I will be chasing a starlight *
* Until the end of my life *
* I don't know if it's worth it anymore *
* Hold you in my arms **
(song continues over stereo)
- Okay, who remembers this one?
- Yep, no, that takes me back to the era of...
Oh, thank you. ...sparkling vampires.
(Monica laughs)
- There you go. - Cheers.
- When was the last time we were all together like this?
- Oh, not since... Lingermore, right?
- Ignore me. Who wants shots? You want shots?
- Me, please! - I'm on the shots.
- About that night, uh...
I owe you both a long overdue apology, because...
I was the one who shared the Facebook invite publicly.
- What?
Monica, I have been beating myself up
for 16 years over that!
- I know, I'm sorry. I had no idea
it would turn into such a big mess.
Come on, I was bored, and 24. I...
thought it would be funny. - Yeah, that was the opposite
of funny. - Yeah, I'm sorry. Sorry.
(clears throat)
- Well. There's only one thing to do now.
Monica.
Dance battle, you and me, right now.
- Oh my God. Hold my drink. Hold my drink. Hold my drink.
- Finally!
- That's it.
- Elliot Augustine on the dancefloor!
Let me see your moves, my friend!
- Let's go!
(**)
- Oh! (laughing)
- Well, it's one way to settle it.
Thank you for making this happen, tonight.
I needed it more than I realized.
- Me too. I love you guys so much.
I really hope you guys can sort things out.
- Oh. You know about... that.
- Yeah. El visited me on the boat,
and he was miserable. When he cut his big trip short
to come home to win you back... - He... he what?
- Oh, you don't know. Um... (sighs)
Please forget I said anything?
(sighs)
* I just wanted to hold... **
- Yeah.
- I would offer you some after-dinner coffee,
but I gave the last of my beans to Elliot.
So, this will have to do.
- Can't say no to that. (chuckling)
I was just admiring your impressive record collection.
- Oh, um...
That's really Colton's collection.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- No, no, it's fine. - I should've asked first.
- No, no, it's fine. - You sure?
- Yeah. - That's good, because I've had
just enough wine to wanna dance like a fool.
(Del laughs) What do you say?
- Sure. - Yeah?
- Yeah.
(romantic music)
(Del chuckles)
(sounds echo)
- I'm sorry, I... I'm just...
I'm feeling a little light-headed. I'm just...
I'm gonna step outside and just get some fresh air. Just...
- Okay.
- I'm sorry. - It's okay.
(footsteps pattering)
(door opens)
(sighs)
(crickets chirping)
(Colton): I thought for sure I was gonna get it.
- Don't lose hope, Cole.
We'll keep saving our nest egg.
And until then, let's be happy with what we have.
- You're right. You're right.
We got our whole lives to plan the Landry legacy.
- Plus, I have a surprise.
It's Fall Festival this weekend,
and I signed you up for the dunk tank.
- No, you didn't! (laughing)
(sighs)
(* Misery Business * by Paramore)
(excited shouting)
(glass breaking)
* I'm in the business of misery *
* Let's take it from the top *
* She's got a body like an hourglass *
* It's ticking like a clock *
* It's a matter of time before we all run out... **
- It's not that I don't love him. I just...
suddenly feels like my whole life has been mapped out for me.
- Ah... I can imagine.
- It's like...
Brady and I get married,
his parents buy us a house,
Brady works at his uncle's law firm, we...
have a kid or two, and... that's it.
No more surprises.
Except...
I just got accepted to a graduate
journalism program. In London.
- Kat, that's incredible! - And I thought Minneapolis
was my fresh start.
And the program is super competitive.
I didn't even tell anymore I was applying.
Especially not Brady.
Moving to the UK isn't exactly part of his five-year plan.
This morning, I was just trying to work up the courage
to tell him. Instead, I...
just freaked out, left the ring and came home.
I don't know if I just made the biggest mistake of my life,
or maybe...
This was all supposed to happen.
- Kat, you have to go.
It's your dream.
I wish I could to something like that.
- Come with me, El.
Please. We can run away together.
Start new lives in a new place.
Be whoever we wanna be, and not just for one night.
- You really want me to come?
- Of course. You're my best friend.
- Okay. I'm in. Let's do it.
- Okay. Wow, okay. I...
I wish we could just go tonight.
- Why can't we?
Seriously. You go home and pack, and I'll get my car
and drive us to the airport. - What about this party?
- Nick will help me shut it down.
Listen, if I get everything sorted,
will you be ready by midnight?
- Okay. Let's do this. - Let's do this.
(laughing)
- Okay.
* Whoa, I never meant to brag *
* But I got him where I wanted him now *
* Whoa, it was never my intention to brag *
* To steal it all away from you now **
- Much better. I... I'm sorry.
- Nothing to be sorry for.
- Mmm...
- Del, I've got something for you.
I read your proposal,
I think you've got something really good.
Who needs town council anyway, right?
(sighs) - Sam, I can't take your money.
- Why not?
Del, it's not hand-out. It's an investment.
I think your dream of using the land is inspiring,
and I want to be involved, that's all.
(sighs)
- I don't care what you call it, Sam.
I'm not taking your money.
- Del.
Don't let your pride get in the way of something good.
- You don't know me, Sam.
Don't act like you do.
- Okay.
I apologize.
I got excited for it and I...
I wanted to show you that I believe in you.
But you're right, I overstepped.
Sorry.
(* Thnks fr th Mmrs * by Fall Out Boy)
(laughing)
- Aw, yeah!
- Guys, it's Claire. Claire is calling.
What should I do? - Answer it!
- Come on, let's go upstairs and find somewhere private
so you can talk to her.
(Kat chuckles)
(Elliot sighs)
(Kat chuckles)
- What are you thinking right now?
- Um...
I guess I'm just trying to figure out where...
we stand with everything.
- Oh... that depends.
Where do you stand with this Thomas guy?
- Where did that come from?
- Just be honest with me.
You tell me everything about your time travels.
About Jacob, about Susanna, about Elijah...
So, how come you don't want to talk about Thomas?
- For the record,
nothing has happened.
And you know what? You don't even have the right
to ask me about something like that,
because you ended us. You remember that?
(Kat scoffs)
(Elliot sighs)
- I, um...
should probably be getting home.
Go. Talk to her.
- Have you seen Elliot? - Who?
(glass breaking)
- Sorry, I didn't see you there.
Alice?
Oh my God. Where have you been? I've missed you so much!
- I missed you too!
I... I'm so sorry that we never got a chance to say goodbye.
I-I didn't know that I wasn't coming back.
- It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.
We have so much to catch up on, but, um...
I'm supposed to be leaving. Elliot and I are...
Well, you're never gonna believe this, actually,
but we're running away to London together.
He's always been like a brother to me,
but now I'm wondering if maybe we could be something more?
- What about D-- Uh, Brady?
- I know, I know. I wanted to marry Brady since I was 16.
Have I completely lost it?
- Kat?
Is Kat here?
- Oh God. - Kat!
- Alice, give me a minute.
- Have you seen Kat?
- Hey. - What is going on?
- Everyone, listen up!
The party is over! Everyone pack up, go home, now!
- Elliot! I think the rules are broken or something.
None of this is supposed to be happening.
Things are changing, and I don't know why or how,
but it's happening in like, a really big way.
- Alice, what are you talking about?
- You can't leave with Kat, okay?
She is supposed to marry Brady.
- You were listening to us?
Kat said that she wanted to go with me, okay?
She wants to go to London with me.
- And if she does, if she leaves Brady
and goes with you, then what happens to me?
Do I just get erased?
- Alice, this isn't Back to the Future!
- Okay, then what is it? Because you keep telling me
that I can't change things in the past,
but things are changing, okay?
And you're the only person that can help me.
- Why am I already the one who has to help you?
- Please, Elliot. Brady is in there with Kat.
- Wait Brady's here? - Elliot, please, okay.
Just let him win. Just this once, I'm begging you.
- I'm... sorry, Alice.
But you heard Kat in there. She wants to go with me.
I'm not gonna miss my chance again.
Goodbye, Alice.
(eerie music)
- This is not the time or the place, Brady.
How did you even know I was here?
- I came to Port Haven as soon as I saw your note,
and then I saw photos of this party on Facebook.
- You shouldn't have even come.
- How can you walk away from our life together
and then throw a party, huh? Like it's nothing!
I'm not leaving here until you at least talk to me.
- Brady!
She said she wants you to leave.
- Stay out of this, Elliot.
- El, just go back inside.
- Oh, my God. Could you please just go back inside?
- Why did you ask me to run away to London with you?
- What? That was a lifetime ago.
How does that have anything to do with what
we're fighting about now?
- 'Cause I don't know if I'll ever be your first choice,
or if I'm just the easy fallback
before you move on to bigger, better things again.
- How am I supposed to choose you
when I don't know how you feel?
I mean, you didn't tell me when we were kids.
And now Nick says that you came home this summer
to win me back.
I mean, why is this the first that I'm hearing about it?
- It's... way more complicated than that.
- You know what? Maybe I am so sick of it
always being complicated between us.
I mean, let's just face it, we keep missing our moment.
- Well, maybe we're just better off as friends.
- Is that really what you want?
- If anyone should be leaving, Brady, it's you. So get out.
- Hey, listen.
Stay out of this, buddy, alright?
- Brady! - What the hell
is the matter with you? - Stop it!
You're both acting like idiots!
(chanting): Fight! Fight! Fight! - Hey, you guys, stop! Stop!
- Why don't you mind your own business?
- Why don't you make me? - Just give me the address
of where you're staying, and I'll come to you,
and we can talk.
I will do anything to make this work, Claire-Bear.
Okay, just let me grab some paper...
(ominous music)
I'm so glad you called.
I'll see you soon.
I love you.
Hey, sorry to interrupt your make-out session,
but what the hell is this?
- You feel like a big man, now? Huh? You wanna fight?
- Stop! - Wanna fight?
Is that what you want? Is that what you want? top it!
Stop! Stop! Stop it! I said stop!
- Kat!
- Mom!
(mysterious music)
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