Tad: Jamie..Junior are you looking for -- frogs? Here I'll do that.
Dixie: No, I got it. I'm fine. I'm fine. The baby and I are just fine, Tad.
Tad: I thought we weren't going to make any decisions until after our appointment with Dr. Clader tomorrow.
Dixie: You know, today is supposed to be a fun day. Let's just not get into it, ok? Hey. Here come the troops. Now, you left all those frogs in the lake like tad said, right? I'm not going to find any little green critters in your pockets, am I?
Junior: No. They swam away.
Dixie: Ok, good. Oh, boy. Look at you guys. You're getting eaten alive. Listen, why don't you hand me the insect repellent. I'll put some on you.
Junior: Is it in this one -- the big one?
Dixie: Yeah. In that one, yeah.
Junior: It's not here, Mom.
Dixie: Are you sure? I told Tad to put it in the bag.
Junior: No. It's not here.
Jamie: It's not here, either.
Jake: Hello.
Gillian: Hello.
Jake: Hello, hello.
Dixie: Hey. Hi.
Tad: Greetings, fellow patriots.
Gillian: Happy fourth.
Dixie: Happy fourth.
Gillian: Almost, almost. Aren't picnics just so romantic?
Jake: Look what I have for you guys.
Dixie: Oh. Well, we just got here. Do you guys want something to eat?
Jake: , We packed a basket ourselves. We're going to go swimming.
Dixie: Oh. Nice.
Gillian: This is for you. And you, and you, and you.
Dixie: Thank you.
Gillian: You're welcome.
Dixie: Be kind to your fair-weathered friends
Jake: So, how's it -- how's it going? Any decisions?
Tad: No, nothing official. But if you ask me, Dixie's determined to have this baby.

[Dance music plays]

Scott: This is S.O.S. What do you think?
Becca: Oh, my gosh. It's great. Listen to that sound system. Hey. Hey, do you want to dance? Can you salsa?
Scott: We're here to work, remember?
Becca: Oh, come on, chill out. Even George Lucas relaxes sometimes.
Scott: Well, maybe after my fourth multimillion-dollar movie I'll relax.
Ryan. Mateo. I'd like you guys to meet someone. This is Becca. She's from out of town.
Ryan: Oh. Well, nice to meet you.
Becca: Nice to meet you, too.
Scott: Mateo Santos owns this place.
Mateo: Welcome.
Becca: Thank you very much.
Scott: Ryan Lavery is the manager.
Becca: Hi.
Ryan: Nice to meet you.
Becca: Nice to meet you, too.
Scott: Becca's helping me with my documentary.
Ryan: Really? The one you told me about in the gym -- about relationships?
Scott: Yeah, but I've changed the focus now. It's called "49 Ways To Leave Your Lover." And since this is such a great place to find singles, I thought maybe I could interview some of your customers here.
Mateo: Yeah. Just don't push. You know, maybe not everybody's interested.
Ryan: And no taping while C-Note and Elvis Crespo are playing.
Scott: No problem. You got my word.
Becca: Oh, my gosh. Those guys are performing here tonight?
Ryan: Yeah.
Mateo: Yeah. Yeah. It was my -- it was Hayley's idea. Enjoy.
Becca: Oh, we will. Don't worry. Maybe we can get an interview.
Scott: Yeah.
Mateo: Yeah Hayley flipped when we booked these guys. She has all their C.D.'s, You know?
Ryan: Yeah, so did Gillian. Hayley coming by tonight?
Mateo: I don't know.

Adam: Sweetheart, Trevor was just telling me that you're staying with him. I'm so sorry that you and Mateo have had a rough patch, but until it passes, we'd love to have you stay here with us.
Hayley: You think I would live with you after what you've done? You have the nerve to believe that I would live under your roof?
Adam: Sweetheart, you can come and go as you want. I promise I won't meddle.
Hayley: Stop lying. I heard everything. Mateo got custody of Max because you put the fix in with that judge. Once again you played with our lives. We were working this out on our own.
Adam: I'm -- I'm sorry, sweetheart. I was trying to help you.
Hayley: Well, you didn't. You trash everything you touch. Maybe she'll listen to him because she's certainly tuned me out.

Jake: She's probably still reeling from the news.
Tad: Yeah, well, that makes two of us. Personally, I think she's still upset by the way I reacted when I found out.
Jake: Well, Tad --
Tad: I didn't exactly break out any cigars.
Jake: You were scared to death.
Tad: She's not. Far as I can see, she's not dealing with the risk to her health in any way. I mean, she's already talking in plurals, like "We're hungry," "We're going to bed."
Jake: Well, if she's already made the decision, she's got to deal with the potential consequences.
Tad: I certainly hope Clader can make her understand that. Anyway, we shouldn't be talking about it now. So, what's the story with you and the Princess?
Jake: Of course. I knew you were going to get to that. Uh, she's -- well, she's fine. She's -- we went out dancing. That's about it.
Tad: Yeah? And?
Jake: What? Do you like her?
Tad: Yeah, I like her. She's great. She's fine, except that she happens to be on the rebound, you know. That thing between her and Ryan is -- that was very serious.
Jake: I know, I know. I know all about Ryan, believe me. But it's over. Besides, not like I'm asking her to move in with me or anything.
Tad: You don't have to. You're already living together.
Jake: Knock it off. We're just hanging out, having a good time.
Tad: No, seriously. Right there.
Jake: Ok, all right.
Tad: You'll get eaten alive. Jake: You got bug repellent?

Tad: Honey? Have we got any mosquito repellent?
Dixie: I don't know, Tad. Did you put it in the bag like I asked you to?
Jake: You know, I think I got some in my truck. I'll go get it. We need to go anyway, actually.
Gillian: Yeah. Ok. Well, it was just great seeing you all.
Dixie: You, too. Ok.
Jake: See you. I'll be back with the stuff, all right?
Jamie: Bye.
Dixie: Boys, why don't you light these citronella candles, all right? And that'll help. Just be careful with those matches. Don't mess around, ok?
Tad: Sorry about the bug attack.
Dixie: That's ok. That's all right. So, Jake and Gillian, huh?
Tad: Maybe. Although he won't admit to anything.
Dixie: Well, they were at our wedding, you know, and at Liza's -- Liza and Adam's wedding.
Tad: Yeah, but that could just be coincidence.
Dixie: Well, maybe. Maybe not, you know? Maybe she's using him to get over Ryan.
Tad: Is that bad?
Dixie: No. Not necessarily. I mean, he's very handsome, and he has a soft spot for anybody who's hurting.
Tad: Ooh. That so?
Dixie: Yeah. And Gillian qualifies.
Tad: That's true. She is the poster child for heartbreak.
Dixie: All I'm saying is that if she's still carrying a torch for Ryan, then Jake could just be the perfect one to -- I don't know -- blow it out.

[Dance music plays]

Ryan: Hey, hey!
Marian: Oh, hi, Ryan.
Ryan: You here for the toga party?
Marian: Give us your tequila and pour!
Ryan: Whoo-hoo! You've come to the right place.
Stuart: You want some money?
Marian: Oh, no, darling. Uncle Sam's not supposed to give money away.
Stuart: Who says?
Marian: Well, because he's a symbol of power and prestige.
Stuart: Well, then why can't he give money away?
Ryan: A kinder, gentler Uncle Sam.
Marian: A sweeter, adorable Uncle Sam who needs a tequila. I'll go get one.
Ryan: You sure?
Marian: Sure. You stay put I'll be right back.
Stuart: .Marian told me it was a costume party.
Ryan: You look fantastic.
Stuart: Hey, is Gillian going to be here tonight?
Ryan: Oh, I -- I don't know. I'm not sure if you've heard. Gillian and I got a divorce.
Stuart: Oh, I --
Ryan, I didn't -- I'm sorry, I didn't -- is it official and everything?
Ryan: Yeah. Yeah, I got the papers and the whole bit. It's weird. Didn't feel like it was real until I saw it there in black and white.
Stuart: But that's just words on a piece of paper.

Scott: Ok? So all you got to do is tell your worst breakup story, and it doesn't have to be recent. It can be from as far back as high school if you'd like.
Brooke: Oh, my.
Jack: All the way back then, huh? Ok, well, let's see. Ok, I've got one for you. Picture, if you will, a young would-be track star -- that would be me -- who had a thing for this young, beautiful cheerleader, who, of course, had a thing for the quarterback. Anyway, I spent all year trying to get her attention. I ran in circles. I jumped hurdles. And before I knew it, I was all-state champion in track and field.
Brooke: Way to go.
Jack: Thank you.
Becca: This is supposed to be a breakup story, though.
Brooke: Oh.
Jack: I'm getting to that part. I finally got the girl's attention, and we actually went out on a date and had a conversation. That's when I realized old Heather didn't have all the dots on her dice. So I told her that after high school I was joining a monastery and I was going to become a monk. I wore sandals to school for a week and talked about poverty, chastity, and obedience. By Wednesday, we were history.
Scott: But you said you wore your sandals all week.
Jack: I liked those sandals. They were nice sandals.

Mateo: Hey.
Max: Hi, Daddy.
Mateo: Hey, buddy. How you doing?
Raquel: Oh, my gosh. This place is great, Mateo. You and Hayley did a wonderful job.
Mateo: It was all Hayley. If it wasn't for her, this place would be nothing.

Trevor: I should have you arrested. I'm definitely reporting that judge to the bar.
Adam: You can't prove a damn thing.
Trevor: I'll dump you both on your jurisprudence.
Hayley: Please. Please. Th is my problem now, Uncle Trevor. Do whatever you have to do legally, but let me handle Adam.
Trevor: You ok, Tink?
Hayley: Hell no, I'm not. But I have a good idea f what's going to make me feel better.
Trevor: Well, whatever you give him, he deserves it. I'll see you at home, ok?
Hayley: Mm-hmm.
Adam: Sweetheart, you have every reason to be cross with me.
Hayley: Cross? Cross is how you feel when someone drinks all of the orange juice and puts the empty container back in the refrigerator. Cross is not how you feel when your father ruins your life.
Adam: Sweetheart, try to understand. You were miserable. You told me yourself that Mateo was torn apart by those custody hearings. I was trying to help you both.
Hayley: Oh, you did. You helped us right out of our marriage.
Adam: Did you expect me to stand there and watch you suffer?
Hayley: What I didn't expect was for you to rip a child away from his mother on my behalf. That is not what Mateo wanted. We never wanted that. And you know what? It's been a downward spiral ever since because Max hates me and he's angry at the world and he's completely traumatized. And you know what? I understand how he feels completely because I hate me and I'm mad at the world. Only I'm too old to throw a temper tantrum. So you know what I do instead? I reach for a bottle.
Adam: Sweetheart, I am so sorry. I never meant for this --
Hayley: I am not blaming you for my drinking reflexes. That's on me. But I do blame you for setting this whole thing in motion because you could not let me live my own life. No, you had to jump in and meddle and manipulate and control everything. You know why I'm here? I came here because I felt guilty because I didn't tell you the truth about me and Mateo last night. Because you'd thrown me this wonderful surprise party, and I kept thinking how terrible it was that I had to pretend everything was perfect. What a joke you are. Like I would ever have to be truthful to you. The truth is something that is completely wasted on you.
Liza: All right. All right. That is enough. I'm not going to stand here and let you attack him for caring for you.
Adam: Sweetheart, Hayley and Mateo have separated.
Liza: Well, I didn't know. I'm sorry.
Hayley: No. Finish. Tell her. You finish telling her how you set the whole thing in motion, how you bribed the judge to give Mateo custody of his son.
Liza: Adam has already told me, Hayley -- after he did it. Now, I don't approve. I didn't approve. But I'm not condemning it, either, because I know he did it for his love for you.
Hayley: Oh. Oh, the ever-popular "I did it out of love" alibi, which ranks right there in between diplomatic immunity and a license to kill.
Liza: I think you're overreacting.
Hayley: Oh, really? Am I? What if the almighty puppeteer had played god with your life, hmm? What if he had been keeping secrets from you, Liza?
Liza: Adam has changed, and we've made a pact that we would never keep secrets from each other.
Hayley: Oh, Liza. Don't be a fool.

Gillian: Why are you laughing? Why won't you just tell me who Jose was?
Jake: Oh, one more time. One more time. Please.
Gillian: All right. He was -- he was a famous soldier. He was a general.
Jake: I'm sorry. Sing it one more time. One more time. One more verse, and I promise I'll tell you.
Gillian: All right, but then you better.
Jake: Oh, I will.
Gillian: Ahem.

[Gillian sings]
Jose, can you see by the dawn's Jake.
Jake: What? That's cute. It's priceless.
Gillian: I know I'm no Mariah Carey, but my voice isn't that bad.
Jake: It's not your voice. It's the -- it's the words. It's the words. There's -- there's no Jose. I'm sorry.
Gillian: But the song goes "Jose, can you see."
Jake: No, it's "Oh, say." Two words -- "Oh, say." As in, "I say, there, old chap." "Oh, say."
Gillian: Ok. So it's like, "no way, Jose."
Jake: Yes. Something -- no. No, I -- anyways. This is for you, by the way.
Gillian: Ok.
Jake: Mmm.
Gillian: I just -- I couldn't figure out what Jose did to inspire the national anthem. This looks yummy. Oh, it's a beautiful night. The air's a little cool.
Jake: Yeah. I thought it'd be better here than at the lake. There's a lot less mosquitoes here.
Gillian: Well, I'd take the mosquitoes any time over last year's fourth of July.
Jake: That explosion at Holiday's. That's right. I can't believe it's been a year.
Gillian: Lots has happened. But this is one of the nicer things.

[Dance music plays]

Ryan: Hey, guys.
Dimitri: Hey.
Ryan: Good to see you.
Dimitri: You, too.
Ryan: Now, what's this I hear about you arranging the fireworks for this evening?
Edmund: Oh. Well, I lost a bet. His team won in the playoffs. But Dimitri was a good sport -- very generous. We split the cost of the fireworks.
Dimitri: I was a good sport. We got the best pyrotechnic guys in town. They're going to let us help out. I'll probably end up blowing my head off.
Edmund: Prepare to be dazzled.
Ryan: So, is Eugenia coming with Gillian tonight?
Edmund: No. Eugene's in Newport, and I haven't spoken to Gillian.
Ryan: Oh.

Brooke: Ok, I've got something. It's supposed to be on the light side, right?
Scott: Preferably. You ready?
Brooke: I'm ready. All right. This was in my, should I say, biker-chick days before I came here to Pine Valley. My girlfriend had set me up with the son of her father's golf partner, and he was a real preppy. I mean, it was kelly-green pants and madras shirts, and -- I mean, I thought I was going to scare him off, but he actually thought I was exotic. Anyway, I guess I shouldn't name names, right? No names?
Becca: No, it's ok. We get the picture.
Brooke: Ok. Anyway, it was the country club's Valentine's dance. No, it wasn't the Valentine's dance. It was this dance that they had in April. Wait, it'll come to me.
Jack: Oh, you should hear her tell a joke, let me tell you.
Brooke: Stop it.

Mateo: Dr. Hayward. Welcome to S.O.S.
David: Thanks, Mateo. Looks like you guys have a celebration going on here.
Mateo: That's right.
David: Have you seen Erica Kane at all?
Mateo: No. And after what happened to her at our opening, I doubt she'll be here tonight.
David: Can you get me a brandy, please? Thanks.

Coral: Welcome home, Ms. Kane. I was expecting you earlier.
Erica: Oh. Well, thank you, Coral. I went directly to Enchantment. Oh, did Mr. Cortlandt's driver drop my bags off?
Coral: Yes. I've unpacked everything.
Erica: Oh, good. Thank you.
Coral: Would you like some tea?
Erica: No. No, thank you. I'm probably going to turn in a little bit early. I have some jet lag. Listen, why don't you also take the evening off and enjoy the festivities.
Coral: Thank you, Miss Kane.
Erica: Coral -- by any chance, did a Dr. David Hayward call?
Coral: If he did, he didn't leave a message. You have them all.
Erica: Ok. I see. Thank you. So, you go ahead and enjoy the fireworks.
Coral: It's good to have you back, Miss Kane.
Erica: Thank you.
Erica: Yes. I'd like Dr. David Hayward's room, please.
Erica: Yes? I see. He's not. No, no message.

Tad: You --

[Tad laughs]

Jamie: You like that?
Tad: Hold his --
Junior: Get him, Jamie. Get him, Jamie.
Jamie: You.
Tad: Get him, get him, get him. I got his hand. Now stretch him out. Stretch him out.

[Dixie daydreams]

Dixie: Hey. Did you guys catch anything?
Junior: Yeah, but we threw them all back.
Tad: See? What have you guys been doing?
Dixie: Well, we've been eating ice cream and picking flowers and taking a nap. We've had a very hard day's work.
Tad: Yeah, well, you'd never know it to look at you. You look great, both of you. Both of my girls. What does that remind you of?
Dixie: Yeah, it's ice cream.
Tad: You have your ice cream.
Girl: I have ice cream, too.
Dixie: Ah.
Tad: You're my little miracle girl, you know that? Now and forever.

Jamie: Oh, two pounds!
Dixie: Whoa, hey! Two against one -- no fair. Come here.
Dixie: Careful, careful. Hey, hey, watch it.
[Tad daydreams]

Tad: Give me your hand. We? What's the matter, A.J.? Aren't you sticking around for the fireworks?
Junior: Would you mind taking me home? Or can I call my dad and have him pick me up?
Jamie: Aren't you going to stay over tonight? I barely ever get to see you anymore.
Tad: We miss you, pal.
Junior: I miss you, too, guys. Except every time I come over, it makes me feel kind of -- never mind.
Tad: You miss your mom. It's ok. So do I.
Jamie: Me, too. I just miss being a family again.
Tad: Scooch over this way. Come here, Junior. Now, listen, we're always going to be a family. Always, no matter what. Ok?
Jamie: Yeah, but not like when Dixie was alive.
Junior: I just miss her so much. Why did she have to die? I wish things could be like they used to be, before she was pregnant.
Tad: So do I, Junior. So do I.

[Laughter]

Jamie: Get him. Get him.

Gillian: Ok. This holiday is called the fourth of July, but today is the second and they have all these parties and fireworks. And Monday's the fifth, and -- and that's a holiday, too. So why do they have all these extra holidays?
Jake: You know, that's actually a very good question. Well, they include today as part of the celebration because we've got the fireworks and everything. And if the fourth falls on the weekend -- we Americans don't like to feel gypped out of not getting a day off of work, so we take the Monday following off and sometimes the Friday before.
Gillian: Oh, ok. So it's like a consolation holiday.
Jake: Yeah. It's -- I guess that's precisely what it is. It's a consolation holiday.
Gillian: Oh. Well, um -- listen, you got to, you know, try this. I called Scott, and --
Jake: I wondered what those were.
Gillian: I asked him for, you know, some paotic -- patriotic --
Jake: "Patriotic."
Gillian: Patriotic dishes, and he said that no fourth of July was complete --
Jake: Ok, ok.
Gillian: Without fried chickpeas. So I went to the store, and they didn't have it, so -- ta-da. Fried it myself. Got to try it.
Jake: Ooh. Mmm. It's better than any fried chickpeas I have ever seen.
Gillian: Eat away.
Jake: Yeah. You know what? Let's save these. Let's go swimming instead.
Gillian: All right. But can you leave the food out here just like this?
Jake: The food will be safe out here. Have no worries. Shall we?
Gillian: Yes, we shall.
Jake: Excellent.
Gillian: Let's go!

[Dance music plays]

Janet: That's a pretty fierce expression you're wearing.
Ryan: The problem with working in a public place. Anybody can walk through the door.
Janet: Trevor told me about your divorce, that it went through. I'm sorry to hear the news.
Ryan: Thank you. We just weren't meant to be.
Janet: I'm sorry to hear that. Hey, Scott. You filming tonight?
Scott: Yeah, yeah. Thank you for the interview.
Janet: Sure.
I hope I didn't scare Becca.
Scott: Scare? No, I think you "inspired" is more the word. She really goes for extremes.
Janet: Ok. See you later.

Ryan: She goes for extremes. Does she by any chance go for you?
Scott: Becca and I are business partners.
Ryan: Oh. Business partners. I thought maybe it might be a little more than that. She's very -- very easy on the eyes, man. Very smart.
Scott: Since when are you an advocate for relationships?
Ryan: Hey, hey, hey. My situation's completely different.
Scott: Yeah. How are you doing?
Ryan: I'm cool. I'm cool. We managed an amicable divorce, and I just wish her the best.
Scott: Even if she were to start seeing someone else?
Ryan: Like Jake? Listen, Jake's -- Jake's a good -- Jake's a good guy. They could walk through the door right now, and I'd be cool with it.
Scott: No, they won't be coming tonight. Gillian said they were going on a picnic tonight.

Edmund: So, what kind have you got? Is it a pounder or a puller?
Dimitri: Edmund, I don't know. Just a classic tension headache. I should get something for it before the explosions start going off.
Edmund: Yeah. Keep the explosions outside of that head.
Dimitri: Yep.
Leslie: Edmund. Hello. You remember me, don't you, from the opening?
Edmund: Oh, yeah. Of course. This is my brother, Dimitri. This is Leslie --
Leslie: Coulson.
Edmund: Coulson.
Leslie: I see good looks run in the family.
Dimitri: Thank you very much. I'm going to take care of this headache. Nice to meet you.
Leslie: Nice to meet you. I am so pleased that we ran into each other again.
Edmund: Me, too.

Trevor: Hey, how's it going?
Mateo: Great. We're packing them in. We're making money. Everything's good.
Trevor: How's it really going?
Mateo: I -- I can't sleep. I can't eat. I can't concentrate. But I'm glad she's staying with you guys. I was afraid she might move back in with Adam.
Trevor: That ain't going to happen. I actually just saw her over there.
Mateo: Really?
Trevor: Yeah.
Mateo: Did she say she was coming here tonight?
Trevor: Uh -- no, actually, that didn't -- that didn't come up.
Mateo: But she was still there when you left?
Trevor: Yeah. She said she had something she had to talk to him about.
Mateo: Something important?
Trevor: I --
Janet: Hey, Max. Hi.
Trevor: Hi.
Raquel: Hi.
Janet: How good to see you.
Trevor: Nice to see you up and about.
Raquel: Thanks.
Trevor: Come on, honey.

Mateo: All right. Whoa. Did you bring your earplugs?
Max: No.
Mateo: No?
Max: I hope the fireworks are real loud.
Mateo: Loud? Are you sure you're not going to be afraid?
Max: No.
Raquel: Yes.

[Ryan spots Hayley watching Mateo with Max and Raquel through the window]

Ryan: Hey, hey, hey. I got to take off for a little while, all right?

Adam: Sorry you had to see that. Hayley and I haven't had a knock-down, drag-out fight in a long time.
Liza: It really didn't look like anyone was knocking anyone down but her. You didn't even have your dukes up.
Adam: I didn't have to. I have you.
Adam: It means a lot to me that you still believe in me.
Liza: Why wouldn't I? I think you've learned your lesson. I mean, you would never, ever, ever lie to me, would you?
Adam: I love you too much to risk losing you now.

Leslie: David. I thought you'd met with foul play.
David: So I heard.
Leslie: Well, just following orders. So, what have you been doing? Or should I say who have you been doing? I mean, you don't usually fall off the face of the earth unless there's a woman in the picture. Can I assume that things have changed since you're here all alone?
David?
David.
David: I got to get out of here. Have a drink on me, ok?

Edmund: She's going to show up, all right? There's no way Hayley's going to miss tonight.
Mateo: She thinks she's better off not being near me, you know.
Edmund: She'll be here. Ok? Take it from me. Time apart does not mean it's over.

Scott: You know, we got enough tape for tonight. I think we can head out.
Becca: Sheesh! What a one-track mind you have. Come on, look at this place. It's fantastic. And plus C-Note and Elvis Crespo haven't even performed yet. Come on, can we stay? Please?
Scott: Sorry. Do you want to dance?
Becca: Ok.
Scott: All right. Come on.
Becca: I know what I'm doing.

Marian: Excuse me. Thank you.
Stuart: Becca sure is pretty. She's so sweet.
Marian: Yeah, she is, in a country mouse sort of a way.
Stuart: I think Scott likes her.
Marian: Hmm.

Brooke: You know, you're not bad for a monastic recluse. I'm going to have to start calling you father.
Jack: Well, I don't care what you call me, but I would like you to start calling me.

Jake: You are quite a swimmer. I had no idea.
Gillian: Yeah, and you thought all I was good for was shooting hoops, huh?
Jake: No. No, I wouldn't say that.

[Jake and Gillian kiss]

{Ryan sees Hayley in the ocean and does after her]

Ryan: Hayley? Hayley!

Jake: Is everything ok?
Gillian: Yeah.
Jake: You're shivering.
Gillian: Yeah, I'm just a little cold. You know, the swim. I think I'm just going to go to the car and get the towels.
Jake: No, I'll get them. I'll get them. I'll get them.
Gillian: No, no. I'll get them. I'll be right back.

[Dance music plays]

Mateo: All right. Ladies and gentlemen, Dimitri Merick and Edmund Grey have asked me to tell you that the fireworks display is about to begin, so go outside and enjoy those fireworks, then come back inside and enjoy the real fireworks when C-Note and Elvis Crespo explode on our stage. Go on!
Raquel: So, has Hayley called?
Mateo: No. Come on.

[Everyone watches the fireworks]

Raquel: Did you see that?

Becca: I just -- God, I just want to reach up and touch them. They're so beautiful. Scott: Yeah.

Junior: Whoa, look at that one. Super loud. Whoa.
Jamie: I like the spidery ones.
Junior: Look at that.
Tad: You know, if we're lucky, I think Edmund and Dimitri might do this every year.
Dixie: They're wonderful. I just wish they lasted longer.
Tad: Yeah. Happiness is a lot like that if you're not careful. You got to hold onto it while you can. Our family, our life together, is just perfect the way it is.
Junior: Look at the sparks.

[Erica opens her door to watch the fireworks and finds David standing on her porch}

Hayley: Ryan. You can put me down now.
Ryan: Ok, ok. Ok, I overreacted. But I saw you at S.O.S. Hayley, I saw your face.
Hayley: I just wanted to go for a swim.
Ryan: I followed you here, and I came down here, and I called for you, and you didn't answer.
Hayley: Because I was swimming. I couldn't hear you.
Ryan: Ok. Ok, ok, I panicked.
Hayley: You know I like to swim when things get really stressed.
Ryan: Yes, I do. Yes, I do.
Hayley: I just wanted to feel the water rush over me, you know. I just wanted to feel it rush through me.
Ryan: It's ok, Hayley.
Hayley: It's not ok. Don't -- please don't tell me it's ok because I'm not ok. Everyone in my life has to disappoint me over and over again. You know, I feel like, why do I keep doing this to myself? It hurts.
Ryan: Ok.
Hayley: Ryan, it hurts, you know?
Ryan: Hold on. Here.

[Ryan puts his shirt on Hayley]

There, there, there, there. Ok?
Hayley: Mm-hmm.
Ryan: Ok?

[Hayley and Ryan kiss while Gillian looks on]