Broken Vows Page #3

Come on, Patrick!

Get out! Patrick, get out!

Go!

The babysitter saved his life but

died a few days later from the burns.

Jesus.

I'd say he has a type, wouldn't you?

He's got a half-dozen

restraining orders against him.

Spent a couple stints in rehab,

and most recently,

the Louisiana State Correctional System.

What did he do?

He stalked a nurse at the rehab because

he thought she was some kind of angel

or some sh*t, thought she'd save him.

Somebody, please help!

Someone, help me!

Help me! Help me!

Someone!

Help me!

He set the car on fire with her in it?

They let him walk.

Didn't have enough to build a case.

Now, you can file a restraining order.

Won't really help.

Most stalkers are long gone

by the time the police arrive.

A creep like this won't stop

unless... you make him stop.

You know he's going to show up again.

What are we going to do when he does?

You aren't going to do anything.

Let me handle this prick.

Yeah.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

Let's do it.

Okay.

Whoa... I'm sorry.

- Sorry.

- I'm sorry.

- I didn't see you there.

- Yeah.

Are you okay? I'm sorry.

- Yeah, I think so.

- I didn't see you either.

It's fascinating.

Do you mind if I walk with you?

Yeah, sure.

Do you ride?

No, not yet.

I've been waiting for the right time.

Maybe that's now.

Could you point me in the right direction?

You just book a riding lesson,

go for a ride.

He's a beauty.

Is he yours?

Yeah.

You think I could...

take a picture?

Sure, I guess.

- Both of you?

- Yeah.

Good.

Perfect.

I'm Patrick.

Emily.

So, have you been riding a long time?

Yeah, since I was little.

Does anyone else in your family ride?

No, just me.

You have siblings?

Yeah, I have two sisters.

What's their names?

Annie and Tara.

They don't ride though.

Tara...

that's a...

That's a beautiful name.

I know a Tara.

What's she like?

You ask a lot of questions.

I do, don't I?

Let me take him from here.

Thank you.

You know, I have to get going.

I'm meeting my parents.

Well, I don't want to keep you.

It was nice to meet you.

You too.

I'm sure we'll talk again.

Soon.

Excuse me?

Could I have a notepad?

Sure.

Can I have two?

Yes, sir.

Why don't you take three?

Thank you.

Are you a member of the wedding party?

You don't have to wait for Michael.

I can book you into your room if you like.

No, thanks. I'll wait.

Hi.

I knew we'd see each other again.

Honestly, you did not have to go

out of your way for us.

Yeah. You are going to let me pay

for all this, right?

Nonsense, the least I could do

is spoil my family.

Family to be.

Family to be.

It's really nice to see you again,

but we were actually just leaving

because my parents are checking in, so.

Maybe I'll see you around.

Who is that?

I met him at the stables.

- He's sexy.

- I know, right?

Will you make sure their luggage makes it

to the rooftop suite, please?

Oh, my God! The rooftop suite?

This place is awesome.

I am totally going to live

in a place like this...

Where is my eldest?

Has Tara gotten here yet?

No, so...

Michael?

It's nice to finally meet you.

I'm sorry. I'm afraid

you have me at a disadvantage.

Patrick. Patrick Flynn.

- Right.

- Tara hasn't mentioned me?

Michael, would you mind if we head up?

Sure. Let's make sure they get

to their room and everything's good.

- Great, thanks.

- All right.

I'll see you guys in a little bit.

One second.

Thank you.

Now, I'm sorry. What was this about Tara?

The wedding, it's still going on?

Of course it is. Why wouldn't it be?

There's no problems?

Why don't we go talk in private?

All right.

What exactly is this about?

I don't think you know your fianc

as well as you think you do.

And why is that?

You should ask Tara about me.

I get it.

You're some douchebag ex-boyfriend

here to rile me up.

But guess what?

Nothing is going to upset me

before my wedding.

- Nothing?

- Nothing.

Nothing is going to upset you.

Nothing.

Well, you should ask Tara about me.

F*** you.

Michael!

I cannot believe you are

going to marry our Tara!

Justine, I...

Give me one second, okay?

Hey.

- Hey.

- Wow.

You're a sight for sore eyes.

Did you have a long day?

You have no idea.

Well, your folks are in the suite,

and your crazy girlfriend just showed up,

so we should not keep them waiting.

Is it too late to run away together?

Yeah, let's go join the party.

- Come on. Come on.

- Okay. All right.

So...

Why this rush job, huh?

I have a very big day tomorrow.

You are trying to impress a lady, no?

Is it that obvious?

Well, in my business, one sees

a lot of that sort of thing, no?

You're done.

She must be quite some lady.

You have no idea.

Come on, guys. Can we get the picture?

Yes.

What is this?

Wait. How did you get that picture?

You have to stay away from him.

- Why?

- Because I said so.

Oh, my God. I get it.

You're the Tara that Patrick knows.

That's why he's here.

- What?

- He's here.

He's here at the hotel.

Emily, listen to me.

I need you to stay away from him, okay?

Really? You're the one getting married,

and I can't talk to a cute older guy?

- You don't understand.

- Oh, yeah, I understand.

You want all the attention for yourself.

Emily, please. Not now.

Okay, fine.

Is that for me?

Who else would it be for?

Can I read it?

When I'm done.

I wanna read it now.

When I'm done,

you'll know how much I love you.

You're so lucky.

Yeah, Michael's awesome.

And hot.

Excuse me, everyone.

I know we're supposed to be...

saving the toast for the reception,

but I want to take this moment to

officially welcome Michael into the family.

I'm sorry that your own parents

can't be with us.

But I know they'd be really proud of you

and all your accomplishments.

Thank you, Jack.

To Michael.

No one could love our daughter

any more than you.

Cheers.

All right.

Thank you so much for taking care

of my parents like that.

Well, they are my parents, too.

This is the last time I'm going to see you

before the wedding.

I know, gosh.

That reminds me, I need to write my vows.

You haven't done that yet?

Well, I've been thinking about it a lot.

Come here.

Good night.

Babe?

Yeah?

Nothing.

Don't worry about it. It's nothing.

Forget it.

- Done.

- Okay.

I love you.

Love you too.

There you go.

Thank you so much.

It's so beautiful.

I can't wait.

You are going to look fantastic in it.

Thank you.

Make sure you send me a photo,

so I can put it up at the shop.

I will, I promise.

See you later.

- Hey.

- Hi.

What are you doing here?

Well, there was just...

something that I wanted

to talk to you about.

Okay?

I didn't wanna bring it up

last night, but...

What is it?

That the wedding dress, huh?

Yeah.

You know what? It's nothing.

Really, I mean, I shouldn't...

Michael, wait.

There's something you should know.

And... I don't know how to...

Don't.

Just don't.

I've done some things

that I'm not proud of,

and if you have too,

it doesn't matter.

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