Broken Vows Page #2

Yeah. Yes.

I'll go get dressed.

Okay.

So, everything's booked, set up

at the hotel for all the wedding guests.

You know, I was also thinking that...

Hey?

What?

I can't help but feel like

I'm dining alone here.

I'm sorry.

I've just been really overwhelmed lately.

You know, it was...

only a one-time thing, right?

I hate that you found her card

before I could tell you.

It almost ruined us.

Every single day,

I am thankful for...

I mean, you gave me a second chance.

If you're having second thoughts

or doubts, just tell me.

No.

No, absolutely not.

There is no one in this world

that I love more than you.

And I'm so sorry

if I've been distracted this past week.

It's not you.

It's the wedding.

I mean, I don't know

how people go through this process

and still stay together, but...

I love you.

And I'm excited.

I love you.

All right, rise and shine.

You can't sleep the day away, babe.

So, you're gonna be like that, are you?

Are you all right?

Yeah.

I just... I had a bad dream.

Okay.

You expecting someone this early?

No.

No. You just go get dressed,

and I'll get the door.

Well, whoever it is,

they are awfully persistent.

All right, I'm coming.

Hello, Debra.

Hey. Tara! Tara!

Please, come on in.

Tara.

Hey, come on, girl, get dressed.

We gotta go.

What are you talking about?

Our spa day, remember?

- Sh*t.

- Yeah.

No, I can't. I've got

an appointment this morning.

With who?

No one. I just, I have...

Okay, well, you're gonna have to cancel.

Well, that does not sound like

anything I want to be a part of,

but have fun, love you.

- Debra.

- Bye.

What are you doing? Get dressed.

All right, just...

- Five minutes.

- Okay.

You came.

Of course I did.

Before you say anything...

I've thought a lot about what you said.

And you're right.

I'm right?

We belong together.

I want to hear you say something.

Anything.

Tell me you love me.

With all my soul.

More coffee?

What?

More coffee?

Wait. Who were you supposed

to be meeting with this morning?

I don't want to talk about it.

Listen, I get it, girl.

Weddings are really stressful.

Do you want a Valium?

No, no. It's not that.

It's him.

Who's him?

Patrick.

He showed up at my house.

Wait. That guy you hooked up with

two weeks ago?

Christ. And you were gonna meet with him?

Yeah, to tell him to stay away.

I can't have him showing up

at my house, Deb.

No... Absolutely not.

You don't go meet with him, okay?

You have to cut him off completely.

He'll just keep coming around.

Trust me.

Yeah, you're probably right.

Yeah, of course I'm right.

And if he comes around again, call me,

and I will take care of the little prick.

Okay?

Hey, come on.

Forget about weirdo stalkers.

It's gonna be fine.

Hey, after the fitting, remind me to check

the flower arrangements and the cake.

Yeah, I'm on it.

Hi.

Miss Bloom?

I am so sorry.

I just heard.

Just heard what?

Your fianc or your ex,

he called to let us know

that the wedding had been canceled.

- We should...

- No, no, no.

Michael called?

You didn't know?

I'm so sorry.

He said there was a change of plans.

No, no. That's... That's a mistake.

This doesn't make any sense.

- This is...

- No.

Men do get cold feet.

No. That's... That's really not helping.

Seriously.

This makes no sense.

No, Michael wouldn't do this.

Yes, I understand

we will have to forfeit the deposit.

Yes, I guess some things

just weren't meant to be.

Thank you.

Don't take any other orders

from anyone but me, please.

No, I just told you,

the wedding is not canceled.

Hold on. No, that wasn't my fianc.

No, that wasn't my fianc.

Yes, I understand that you're confused.

I have another call.

Yes, I understand that your time

is valuable. I'm paying for it, aren't I?

I understand that,

but the wedding is not canceled.

I understand that, just, can you just

please keep on with the cake?

And I will make it worth your while.

No, the wedding's not canceled, okay?

Just give us the flowers, please?

Sh*t, that was the gardens.

It's busy.

I guess there's just no stopping

the hand of fate, is there?

Well, thank you for being so kind.

Thank you, bye.

Hi. I need to cancel

a service for a limousine.

Nice shot.

You're proud, aren't you?

Sh*t, it's Michael.

Well, answer the phone.

- Hey, babe.

- Hey.

What's up?

You sound stressed.

I've just been on the phone all day.

Well, don't you worry

because, in a couple of days,

we're going to be a million miles away.

Thank God.

So...

Where are you?

I'm just... I'm with Deb.

We're actually on our way

over to the gardens right now.

Why is that?

Just wanna make sure everything's perfect.

Well, I cannot wait to get you

all alone on an island.

Mikey! You're up!

Right. All right, so, couple of hours,

I'm gonna stop by the hotel,

make sure everything at the suite is

perfect for when your folks arrive.

Okay. I love you.

I love you too. I'll see you tonight.

It's okay, we can play in the dark.

No big deal.

- I brought the glow-in-the-dark balls.

- You brought the glowing balls?

All right.

You all right?

Hi.

Miss Bloom.

I've been trying to reach you

for the last, like, hour.

Are you f***ing kidding me?

- Did I?

- Yeah.

I hope I didn't cause you any distress.

The garden... you didn't give it away,

did you?

No. I was just getting ready

to call you back.

Great.

The man on the phone...

sounded a bit... peculiar.

Anything else I can get you?

No.

Hey, give me one of those.

You quit.

Just give me one.

What do you know about this guy?

He's psychotic.

Yeah, but...

Do you know his last name

or where he's from or anything?

No. We didn't exactly do a lot of talking.

Well, what do you remember?

Why?

I know a private eye.

He's an ex-cop.

I think you should look into this guy.

Look, I know he's crazy,

but do you really think that's necessary?

Yeah.

You don't know how crazy he is.

I mean...

Is he violent? Is he dangerous?

Has he done this kind of sh*t before?

You know?

All right.

But I don't want anybody

to know about this,

and I don't want Patrick to find out

because he'll probably take it

as some kind of encouragement.

No, you don't have to worry.

Clay is completely discreet.

Hey. Hey, it's Deb.

I've got somebody I want you to look into.

- Hey.

- Hey.

- How you doing?

- How you doing?

Good.

Clay, Tara. Tara, Clay.

Miss Bloom. It's a pleasure.

Hi.

You sure know how to pick them.

His name is Patrick Flynn, a real loon.

Did a little digging,

pulled up quite a file on him.

Been in and out of state custody

most of his life.

Shrink said he was obsessive-compulsive,

with paranoid delusions and rage issues.

It's a total blueprint

for a psycho stalker.

And get this...

it seems young Patrick had quite

the crush on his babysitter.

Or maybe it was

a little more than a crush.

Hey, Patrick.

Thank you.

Oddly enough, the babysitter

didn't feel the same way,

and the little psycho

didn't exactly take it well.

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