I gamble on your talent, Brooke. I gamble on your instinct and your ability to make miracles happen and im usually right. Gambling is what you pay me to do. The other stuff like the I’m proud of you stuff I do that for free. That’s always been the easy part
Hi Mrs. Davis. I just want to tell you, I think it's really great you're supporting Brooke's decision to stay. I know it means so much to her.
Victoria
Of course I support my daughter. But let's be clear. The only reason that Brooke returned to this backwater town is because her loser friend couldn't cut it in Los Angeles. That's why I'm here, to make sure that my daughter is not completely exploited by her parasitic so called friend. So you get your little act together before you ruin her life too.
I've been calling you all night. Maybe teen marriage is all the rage in Hicksville, North Carolina, but I swear if you marry this boy I'm gonna have annulment papers drawn up so fast...
My father always made me feel like I wasn’t good enough. Any time I had any success he would remind me of my failures. I see that in Brooke. She’s so talented and good-hearted and beautiful, but she carries around this feeling that she’s not good enough. And she has you to thank you for that. Good work.
No, not yet. I love your daughter. I’m in love with her. And one of these days she’s gonna love me back and when she does I want you to understand something: you’re either gonna learn to be nice to her, or you wont be in her life. Nice to meet you Victoria. Feels like I’ve known you all my life.
When I was young, there was a boy that loved me. And I loved him back. But he wasn’t from my circle of friends and he was different from what my parents expected, so I let him go. And not a day has gone by that I don’t regret it.
Because I’m a terrible mother. I have a daughter that is strong and bright. Kind-hearted and so beautiful, and I’ve nearly broken her with my inability to open my heart. But I haven’t broken her. She’s just as strong and beautiful and kind-hearted as ever. She simply misnamed her company. Because if this boy Julian loves you, and you love him, that’s all that matters. That is the most important thing, and the clothes can wait. This is for you.
That’s what I said! You know this is all Alex’s influence! That little bitch has been a pain in my perfect pilates ass since she rolled out of rehab and landed here.
Alex slept with Alexander, not Julian. So, I ruined wardrobe... Bitched out the one man who makes my world turn... And clocked an interloping hoochie whose only mistake was boning Crocodile Dundee.
Victoria
You realize you're overlooking the best part of this... Julian didn't sleep with Alex. And as far as that Shakespearean play, as I recall, the donkey gets turned back into a person once he realizes what an ass he's been.