Hyde looked through the big glass window of the booth and smiled at the tall blonde seated behind a microphone. Tapping lightly on the smooth surface, he waited for her to motion him in.

"Hey," Donna said brightly, surprised to see him. Though they had been friends for years, this was the first time Hyde can come to see her at the radio station.

"Hey, Donna," Hyde replied nervously. Sitting awkwardly on a stool, he waited in silence as she introduced a string of songs and put on the next record.

"What brings you by?"

"Well, I've kinda gotta plan."

"A plan?" she asked, raising her eyebrow skeptically. "This isn't like one of your plots to take down the government or to build a car that runs on water, is it?"

He laughed and shook his head. "It's a plan to take down the wedding."

Across town, Eric pretended to look interested as Kitty and Jackie discussed flower arrangements, caterers and bands. Actually, glancing at his fiancée, he realized that he was not the only one struggling to stay awake as his mother relentlessly flipped through menus at the kitchen table. Finally, he had had enough.

"Mom, we've been going at this for hours. Jackie already made her choice, why are we still doing this?"

"Eric, after what you pulled the last time, we need to make sure that people remember this wedding fondly," his mother said. "We need to have two meat selections."

"Kitty, can't we just go with something simple?"

"I'm surprised at you, Jackie. I figured you'd be more into this."

"I've changed a lot. I just want this to be as low-key as possible. I don't care about all these details, I just want to marry your son."

Eric wrapped his arm around her and kissed her softly. "Mom, really, let this be enough. We'll have the chicken, someone from Jackie's country club has arranged the music, and she wants roses."

"Fine," Kitty relented. "We still need a cake."

"Eric and I will take care of that, Mrs. Foreman."

"Well, if you don't need my help…"

"We do, Mom," Eric coddled. "We can't figure out this seating chart. Can you take care of that?"

Kitty bubbled with enthusiasm, happy to still be needed. "You got it," she replied, grabbing the chart and spreading it in front of her.

Eric took it as his cue for them to leave, pulling Jackie toward the basement and out of his mother's sight. It had been far too long since they had been alone. From Red and Kitty to Hyde and Donna, it seemed that someone was always around these days.

"Anyone here?" Eric called as he headed down the staircase. "Anyone?" he repeated again as they made their way across the basement toward the couch. When no one replied, he smiled widely at her. "Alone at last."

She returned his smile. "What to do, what to do?" she pondered, pushing him back onto the couch and crawling on top of him.

"I think this will work," Eric muttered between kisses.

"You think this will work?" Donna asked when Hyde was finished explaining his plan.

"It has to, Donna, it's the only way. Jackie cannot marry Eric, she belongs with me. Don't you think you belong with Foreman?"

"I used to, but not anymore. Maybe we should just give up, maybe they do belong together."

"I love her, Donna. I'm not going to give up. If you don't want to help, I understand. If you can just watch her take your place as Mrs. Eric Foreman, then do it. I can't."

Donna winced at his last comment. She couldn't just let Eric go so easily. Up to now, she really hadn't done anything to fight for him. Sure, she could take the high road and just let them be happy together. But what about her? She had loved Eric when Jackie thought he was just a skinny nerd. Her skinny nerd. "I'm in."