- Where's Jordan? Where's Jordan?
- She's in there.

- In there?
- Yeah. Hey, you can't go in there.

- Open the door! Open the door!
- Jordan? Jordan!

- What? What's going on?
- Jordan, I have to talk to you.

Please. There's so many things.
I don't know where to begin.

Doug is dead.
- What?
- He killed himself.

- Oh, Brian.
- He was my best friend, but he was too proud to let me help him.

He was too proud to show how he felt
until it was too late.

I don't want to make
that same mistake, Jordan.

- He pushed right past me in the sitting room.
- I thought I told you to keep that punk out of this house.

- I'm sorry. He got by me.
- Jordan? Jordan, are you in there?

I have saved money. I've worked out
a loan with my uncle for some more.

- With hard work, I know I can turn it into something great.
- Flanagan, open the door!

- Brian, I know you can. I know you can. But, really, it doesn't really matter.
- No. Listen to me. Listen to me!

- He was on the elevator before I even know it.
- Give me the key!

I love you. I want to marry you. I've loved
you from the first moment I saw you, Jordan.

- Open the door!
- Please. Please, come with me.

get the hell out of my house!

Jordan, wake up. Don't you see why he's come back here?
He's only come back for one reason... for the money.

- That's not true. I don't want a thing from you.
- You're not going to get anything, not one penny.

- He's a loser.
- I'm not a loser. Please, Jordan, come with me.

- Get him out of here, please.
- Stay out of this. This has nothing to do with you. Please.

- Throw this bum out of here! - Come
on. Let's go. - Hold it. Just hold it!

- Jordan, Jordan, don't go.
- All right. All right. Okay. Okay.

If you walk out of this house right now,
just don't bother coming back.

- Dad, I'm going. I love him and I'm going.
- You're not going anywhere.

Jordan! Stop her!
- Get off of me!
- Get her hands off of her. She's pregnant!

You asshole!