Just as Brandon and Dylan are in the car in their way to the airport..

Brandon: so whats your plan? Dylan: I was hopping you would tell me Brandon: Dylan listen to me, DON'T lose your cool ok? Cuz if you do.. my dad won't listen to you. Dylan: Brandon don't et me wrong, but your dad has not been listening to me for a long time no matter how cOoL I am. Brandon: I just mean that.. Dylan: I MEAN, that I'm not speeding to the airport to talk to your father, all I want is to find Brenda and take her home. Brandon: yeah I know! But thinks an get really bad.. Dylan: Brandon she is not ten anymore!! Your dad can't control her at least she lets him. Brandon: just try to see his point of view.. to my dad she's still his little girls and he feels like you wanna take her away..

Dylan: well, she is MY little girls now, and I'm not going to let anyone take her away from me.

They get to the airport finally, now we can only see Jim and Cindy and sitting in the corner is Brenda, one can say that she's been crying..

Cindy: oh sweetheart come on.. it's not forever, you are going to have a wonderful time! This is what you always wanted to do Brenda: mom.. what I've always wanted is Dylan Jim: Brenda.. I'm doing this for your own good.. you might not see that now but .. Brenda: no way!! .. not now, not ever!!!

There's such anger and sadness in her voice, she looks completely lost, turns around like seeking some one.. the she close her ayes and all she can see is Dylan.. Dylan walking and taking Kelly's hand..

Brenda: I know that look.. Dylan: it's the same that you have..

Brenda: thanks for my present..

She pulls out the Saint Genesio's medal and look into Dylan's eyes Brenda: ..I think it worked..

Dylan hugging her the day his dad died.. Dylan kissing her like the first time that day she went to see him after Brandon went to Washington .. Cindy can't take to see her daughter like that, she sits down beside her and hugs her..

Cindy: it'll be alright honey Brenda: I'd just wish Brandon were here with me..