was good to hear your voice again.
I got to cancel my credit cards,
I got to call high quality foods.
I got to call Elizabeth.
I need to go back to Walter's in malibu.
- Please take me there.
- First, I'm making us dinner.
No! I have to get back there right now.
Spencer!
I am not moving until you say yes.
Yes!
So, then... mitch tells me he's married.
Obviously, he was not the man for me.
No way.
He thought he could control me.
I felt like...
like I was in prison.
- Man, I know that feeling.
- Yeah?
Trapped, lonely.
Frustrated. You're stuck inside.
You don't know how you got there,
but you're there.
Yeah.
I was in a relationship like that recently.
It lasted about three years.
Controlled by one person,
who could be so cruel.
Exactly!
All you want to do is experience
the things you can't reach.
Like a baseball game or a...
a dinner with a pretty girl.
I'm... shy.
- You wouldn't know it.
- Somehow, I...
I feel free.
I feel... open.
I feel sexy.
Check!
Check, please.
As we await the sixth and
possibly final game of the World series,
unless authorities decide
to forcibly remove the inmates
from their barricaded prison cells,
tomorrow while you're sitting at home
watching the game...
These pants fit before
my cauliflower and radish diet.
- Thanks a lot.
- I was a fashion disaster.
I'd lost 70 pounds.
Gained back 20, lost 10.
I used to be on an avocado diet
before I found out they were fattening.
Did you know that?
You see them in health food stores.
You never think of them as bad for you,
but they're very fattening.
Then I started working
as a beauty consultant.
You're so tense.
Take a deep breath.
Come on, take a real deep breath.
Isn't that good? Feel better?
It's amazing what a little bit
of make-up can do.
It can make anybody look beautiful.
Guess I'm a people person.
It's the oven.
Stay.
Damn it, Elizabeth.
Where are you?
I hope you don't feel uncomfortable,
my being Walter's daughter.
No... no. No.
Good.
What?
Well...
You're the first man I've gone out with
that hasn't tried to jump on me.
I am?
Where is everybody?
A little burned but edible, I think.
We can't put the phone down
for a minute, can we?
- What?
- You should get that.
It could be my father.
- Your father! Where?
- No, the phone.
The phone.
Hello?
Hello, who's this?
- Who do you want to speak to?
- Spencer.
- This is spencer.
- Spencer who?
Who am I speaking to?
He's there.
I need you to drive me to Walter's.
- You'll feel better after you've eaten.
- He's there!
But we were just starting
to get funky.
- I need you to drive me right away.
- How about after dinner?
- No, I've got to go immediately.
- Oh, spencer!
You know, all you've done
since I met you is complain.
I can't take it anymore.
I've been your chauffeur and your cook.
- And your shrink!
- Debbie, really...
I don't know what's happened to you
since high school,
but you've become
this selfish, materialistic creep.
- I need a ride.
- Get out!
- What?
- Get out!
I never want to see you again! Get out!
And after you've dry cleaned those pants,
I want them back!
Perma-press!
Oh, my God.
- It's raining.
- Yeah.
Well...
- I guess...
- I had a fabulous time.
Best safe sex I've ever had.
I had a fabulous time too.
I haven't had that much fun...
in two years, eleven months,
three weeks and five days.
I would stay but I feel uncomfortable
sleeping in my dad's bed.
I don't.
He's got so many pillows.
- Are you sure I can take your rolls?
- Yeah, it's just a loaner.
I guess I better...
Wait!
You think you'd like to go to the
World series with me tomorrow, maybe?
I'd love to!
- You want to go?
- I'd love to go.
That's great.
I think...
I think I'm getting wet.
- You better go inside.
- I'll meet you here about 12:00?
12:00. park it around here, all right?
- You come here.
- Ok.
Yeah!
Spencer?
Spencer!
I'll kill you!
What the hell's the matter with you?
I