Chapter 14 Brandons und Carlas wedding
The plane landed on time in L.A. Dylan took Toni in his arms and together with Brenda they went down the gangway where Jim and Cindy were already waiting for them. Beaming, Cindy took her granddaughter in her arms.
"How was the flight?" Jim gave Dylan a warm hug.
"Exhausting." Brenda laughed. "But Toni slept well."
"And the day after tomorrow, Uncle Brandon is getting married." Cindy took Toni's little arm and danced with her.
"When is Erica coming?" Jim fetched the luggage together with Dylan.
"Tomorrow. Unfortunately, she still had to talk to her lecturer." Dylan explained.
"It's great that she wants to take care of Toni."
"Yes, she can't wait to come back to her old homeland."
Brenda carefully put Toni in the car seat and sat in the car. Dylan took a seat next to Toni and they drove to the Bel-Age.
On the way, brenda lowered the side window of the taxi. The warm air of California blew into her face. It had been six years since she had turned her back on L.A. and America. Now she was back home with Dylan and her 3 month old daughter. She had to admit she had missed L.A. many times but the past gave her no reason to come back. But now she had a reason. At the weekend, her brother and his girlfriend Carla wanted to get married in Beverly Hills.
She looked at Dylan. Instinctively he looked at her and took her hand.
"Nervous?"
"Beastly nervous." Brenda answered honestly.
"You have no reason to. I left without saying a word. Everyone should be mad at me."
The taxi stopped in front of the Walsh mansion. Dylan took Antonia's Maxi Cosi by one hand and Brenda by the other hand and together they went to the front door. They rang the bell.
"I love you baby." Dylan whispered to Brenda.
"I love you too." Brenda gave Dylan a quick kiss.
The front door opened and Steve appeared. He didn't hesitate for a second.
"Brenda, Dylan, nice to see you." Steve immediately approached Brenda and gave her a warm hug.
"Finally we'll meet again." Brenda enjoyed his embrace. She had always gotten along with Steve.
"Dylan!" The men exchanged a handshake and patted each other on the back. "And who do we have there?" Steve leaned towards the child seat. "You must be little Antonia."
Steve nudged her nose with his finger.
"Personally." Brenda was delighted.
"She's way too cute for you, Dylan. Are you sure it's yours?" Steve grinned crookedly at Dylan and got an evil look from Dylan.
"Sanders, still the old one."
"Come in. Silvers and Kelly are already here." Steve ran her house.
Janet was the first to jump up. She greeted Dylan with a hug. Steve then took over.
"Janet, this is Brenda. She used to live here. Brenda, this is my wife, Janet."
"Nice to meet you, Brenda." Janet hugged Brenda.
"And this is our daughter Maddy." She took the one-year-old in her arms. But Maddy showed more interest in Toni.
In the living room they finally met Donna, David, Valerie and Kelly. Their eyes met. Val was the first to fall around brenda's neck.
"Brenda, it's so good to see you."
Brenda enjoyed Val's embrace. Then her eyes fell on Kelly. She expected Kelly to pounce on her and make a scene for her. Instead, Kelly stood up, came up to Brenda and hugged her.
"Nice to see you again Brenda. I congratulate you and I am happy for you." Completely surprised, Brenda returned her embrace. Dylan was amused.
After his last encounter with Kelly, he had not expected any other reaction. Kelly just nodded at him looking at little Antonia.
"Dylan, she looks like you."
"Thank you Kel." The two looked at each other and understood. Only Silver's reaction had been somewhat muted. But when they saw Kelly's reaction, they joined Kelly. Val grabbed Antonia. She held them up.
"For once, the Kelly was enough. You look like your daddy."
"Good guys," Steve clapped his hands. "Before this is another kindergarten, the following plan... Tomorrow evening we meet here and then we start. Janet with the girls and us men. Steve clapped himself with Dylan and David.
"Steve honey. Don't overdo it. Remember. Only Brandon is not yet married. The rest of you already are." She looked at him, Dylan and David in turn.
"Don't worry honey. We know where we belong." Steve gave Janet a kiss on the cheek.
"That's true." David kissed Donna. "
"And if we know that." Dylan looked at Brenda and gave her a kiss as well.
Val looked at Kelly. She saw how uncomfortable Kelly felt. And she grinned inwardly. This sight had been worth Val's journey from New York.
Janet brought them some refreshments and Brenda talked about her life in London before returning to the Bel-Age.
The next evening, Carla, Janet, Brenda, Val, Kelly, Andrea and Donna put on their matching "Lady's Night" T-shirts. Steve knocked on the bedroom door.
"We're going now," Steve called through the door.
"Watch out Steve." Janet warned him. But Steve just laughed.
"All right. Honey."
"If only that goes well..." Janet looked around worriedly.
"Don't worry. Our men have grown up." Donna assured her. "Even David."
Styled, the girls hopped down the stairs.
"You're still here." Brenda wondered."
"David is looking for something else." Dylan explained, looking at her from top to bottom. Donna just rolled her eyes.
"Then have fun." Carla kissed Brandon goodbye.
"Hey, hey, hey, you have enough time for that tomorrow." Steve withdrew Brandon.
No one noticed Kelly's longing look at Brandon. Outside, the boys and girls were amazed. In front of the house were a black and a pink limousine.
"Val!" Carla exclaimed enthusiastically.
"If then right." Val grinned in the direction of the limousine. And as if on cue, the driver's door opened and a Brad Pitt's version got out. He was shirtless and had a six-pack. Only one bow tie was tied around his neck.
Gallantly he opened the door for the girls.
"Uh Bren?" Dylan looked at Brenda.
"Good night Dylan." Without looking at him, Brenda went to the limousine with the other girls.
Everyone giggled. Finally, the limousine drove away. Steve had thought of everything. In their car there was even a TV where the sports channel was already showed.
For the girls it went through the bars.
In the course of the evening, everyone fell on the Kelly drank more and more. This had already started in the limousine. In the third bar Kelly was already so drunk that she could no longer walk alone. She just tripped over her feet. Donna struggled to hold her. Suddenly, Kelly pushed her away and hung herself on to Brenda. Donna was confused.
"Kelly!" She screamed. But Kelly ignored them.
"I have to go to the bathroom," she breathed into Brenda's ear.
She wrapped her arms around Brenda's neck and Brenda helped her to the washroom. Kelly immediately leaned on the sink.
"Kelly, what's wrong? Why do you get drunk like that?" Brenda had her arms crossed in front of her chest and looked at Kelly reproachfully.
Instead of an answer, Kelly started crying. She turned to Brenda. her voice trembled.
"I love him." Kelly looked directly at Brenda. "I love Brandon."
"What?" Brenda asked again. "Are you sure?"
"Yes," Kelly continued to tremble. "I've actually known since Donna's wedding." Kelly laughed sarcastically. "I was so stupid. I let go of the best friend I've ever had. I should have gone with him to Washington." Kelly continued to cry.
"And now I have to watch him marry someone else. It's so terrible. It hurts so much." Kelly wiped her eyes with her hand. All her mascara was spread over her face. Then she looked directly at Brenda.
"Brenda, I'm so sorry I took Dylan away from you back then. I was so jealous. I wanted him to love me too. But he always loved only you. And I didn't want to believe it."
THAT was it for Brenda. These were the words Brenda wanted to hear from Kelly all these years. An apology. Brenda wanted to do something but she was still unsure. "Now come on. You enjoy it that I feel bad. After all, I didn't deserve it any other way."
"I can't disagree with you Kelly. You hurt me a lot."
"I know." Kelly nodded. "And this is my punishment."
Kelly was still sniffling. Now Brenda took her in her arms.
"I can't be there tomorrow. I can't do it."
Brenda was kind of sorry to see Kelly like that. Now Kelly knew what it was like to lose a loved one to someone else.
"But Brandon would be very disappointed if you didn't come."
Kelly nodded and wiped her face again. She went to the sink and looked in the mirror. Terrible. She cleaned her face with a cloth.
They left the washroom. The girls were already wondering where Kelly and Brenda had stayed so long. Kelly apologized and tried Carla a nice rest evening. Brenda, instead, rejoiced inwardly.
Meanwhile, the boys had gone to a sports bar. But Brandon couldn't really enjoy himself either.
Back in the Bel-Age, he and Dylan were still sitting in the hotel bar.
"What's wrong Brandon? You were so quiet all evening. Are you excited?"
"No, thoughtful." Brandon looked at him. "I doubt Carla is the right one."
"Why do you have doubts? I thought you loved each other?"
"That's what we do. She's great, intelligent, funny, pretty."
"But?"
"But nothing." Brandon stared at his bottle of beer.
Dylan knew who he was thinking of. "She loves you Brandon." Dylan sighed.
"She had her chance. She left me standing at the altar. I'm tired of their moods." Brandon took a sip.
"And why are you thinking of her?" Dylan investigated.
"It's been a while. I was on a short trip to L.A. Carla wanted to have a girls' night out with her cousins and Steve had cancelled. What shall I say? Kelly and I had met by chance. We were eating the evening." Brandon took a breath.
"Did you?" Dylan didn't dare to breathe.
"We kissed only."
"Does Carla know?"
"No. we ended the evening immediately." Dylan took a deep breath.
"It was wrong. And it won't happen again. I'm going to marry Carla."
The men stood up and said goodbye. Dylan made his way to his hotel room. Brenda obviously wasn't there yet. Dylan threw himself on the bed and turned on the TV. It wasn't long before Brenda appeared.
"You've been away for a long time? Did you have a lot of fun?"
"Yes, and I had a conversation with Kelly."
"Aha?" Now Dylan was even more irritated. "She loves Brandon."
"I know that." Dylan was completely unimpressed.
"Oh?" Brenda lay down with her husband. "And what do you say?"
"That I don't care. The only thing that matters to me is that there is the right woman in my bed." Dylan pulled her chin towards him and kissed her gently. His lips wandered along her neck.
"What is Toni doing?" Brenda groaned softly.
"She sleeps peacefully. Erica has everything under control." Dylan mumbled and let his lips wander further. Brenda closed her eyes with relish.
And while Brenda and Dylan were busy, Brandon couldn't stand it anymore in the Bel-Age. He left the hotel and walked aimlessly down the street.
Suddenly he discovered Kelly. He thought it was a dream. He went to meet her and saw that she was running to him. he felt his legs getting faster. He saw that she had cried. They stared at each other for 3 seconds. Then they pressed their lips together.
Kelly immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and felt his arms around her waist. Brandon felt Kelly tremble. There was this feeling between the two of them. None of them had ever had this feeling before. Kelly enjoyed Brandon's soft lips. Then Kelly felt Brandon break away from her.
"Brandon." She just breathed.
"I have to go now." Brandon let go of Kelly but he didn't budge. Instead, Kelly was in tears and ran away. Brandon looked after her.
The wedding was only in the evening.
Dylan, Erica, Brenda and Toni used their free time to go for a walk on the beach.
"Somehow I miss America." Erica had a longing look.
"Don't you feel comfortable in England anymore?" Brenda looked at Erica worriedly.
"Yes. It's great there. But the ocean." She pointed to the water. "Look at it."
"You're just a McKay." Dylan wrapped his arm around his sister.
"Don't I?" Brenda was indignant.
Dylan just laughed and pulled Brenda to him. "You will always be a McKay." He kissed Brenda tenderly."
"Your parents." Erica turned to Toni and they both grinned at Dylan and Brenda.
Suddenly erica became serious.
"Guys, how about I really come back here? Or when the four of us return?"
Brenda and Dylan looked at each other.
"Erica, did anything happen in London? Something bad?" Brenda was very worried.
"No, not really. I don't know either. Maybe it's the McKay genes. Out into the distance." Erica tried to hide her insecurity with a smile.
"Was that your idea?" Brenda looked at Dylan questioningly.
Dylan immediately raised his hands. "Brenda, I'm innocent. I just wanted to spend a nice day on the beach with you. In the place where you once told me you never wanted to be with me again." Dylan raised grinning an eyebrow.
„Oh yes. I remember." Brenda looked down embarrassed.
"And now I'm doing what I should have done 7 years ago." Dylan took her face in his hands and kissed. He kissed Brenda so passionately that she soon lost her breath. They kissed like ages ago. With the sounds of the ocean in the background. For seconds they stood like that. Until Toni reminded them that they were still there.
"So you wouldn't mind if I moved to LA and went to college here?"
"Erica, you're 21 years old. Coming of age. But don't forget, we're always here for you."
"I know that dylan." Erica hugged her brother.
"And where do you want to live?"
"In the student dormitory. Brenda, I'll get along." Erica looked at her brother. "I would only need a small start-up capital at the beginning." Dylan just laughed.
"Did I ever say no to you?"
"Oh, brother's heart." Erica hugged Dylen again and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"It's time if we still want to go to Peach Pit." Dylan wrapped his arms around his wife and sister.
Brenda took the stroller.
Dylan went into the groom's room. "Hey B. Are you ready?"
Brandon turned around. "I'm ready." Brandon clapped his hands.
"Are you excited?"
"A little." Brandon grinned.
"Well then. a beautiful woman should not be kept waiting."
The men left the room. Brandon made no mention of last night.
With Dylan by his side, Brandon walked down the aisle to the altar and Dylan stood next to Brandon. Brandon's gaze fell on Kelly, who was sitting next to Donna, dressed all in black and wearing sunglasses.
The church was sorted accordingly. On one side the family and relatives of Carla and on the other side Jim, Cindy, Brenda with Toni, Erica and behind them the rest of the gang and even Nat and Joan. Carla's side was much larger than Brandon's. When Dylan saw Brenda, he wordlessly formed an "I love you" with his mouth. Brenda sent him an air kiss. Then Carla's sister appeared and took her position.
Over time, Carla had chosen her sister as her bridesmaid. Brenda had been a bit surprised but finally accepted it.
The organ sounded. Carla appeared. In a dreamlike snow-white dress, she floated down the corridor to the altar on her father's arm. She looked stunning. Her father gave her a kiss on the cheek and put her hand in Brandons. Carla just beamed and Brandon squeezed her hand tightly.
"Dear friends," the priest began, "we have gathered here today to unite Brandon and Carla. If anyone objects, let him speak now or remain silent forever."
"I have something against it." Everyone turned their heads.
Kelly had gotten up, taken off her sunglasses, and looked directly at Brandon.
"How was that?" The priest was irritated.
"I have something against it." Kelly repeated in a firm voice.
She took a deep breath. "I love you Brandon. I have never loved a man as much as I love you. I regret that we did not get married 3 years ago. Brandon, please. If you have even the slightest feeling for me, I'm yours."
Kelly knew that she had just embarrassed herself in front of everyone present. But she didn't care. She wanted to fight for Brandon. Carla looked at Brandon. The other guests also looked at Brandon. Brandon looked from Kelly to carla. He already knew the answer.
"I'm sorry Carla." Brandon didn't know how to phrase it better.
"No, Brandon." She shook her head and started crying.
Brandon wanted to comfort her but Carla slapped her bridal bouquet in front of his chest and ran away crying. Her father cursed something in Spanish and dragged his wife with him. His parents came to him.
"Brandon, how can you?" Jim was not angry but surprised and disappointed.
"I'm sorry Dad. But I also hear my heart." Brandon just shrugged his shoulders.
When Carla's last relative was gone, Kelly and Brandon approached each other.
"I love you brandon."
"I love you kelly."
And in the midst of their friends and before the eyes of an astonished priest, they shared a very passionate kiss animated by Dylan to clap. The others joined in.
Suddenly, Brandon sank to one knee. "Kelly Marlene Taylor, will you marry me?"
"Yes, Brandon Walsh. I want to marry you."
And again they kissed. Donna called.
"Can someone please call Mel and Jackie?"
Brandon and Kelly smiled in the kiss. Brandon took Kelly's hand and led her to the altar. The priest looked a little annoyed.
"Can we please start now?"
"Same. The mother of the bride is on her way."
"I'm slowing down," he growled. "Dear friends. We have come together here about Brandon Walsh and..." "Kelly Marlene taylor," Kelly whispered to him. The priest continued. "Kelly marlene Taylor to unite here. If anyone objects, let him speak now or remain silent forever."
At that moment, Jackie and Mel and Erin stormed into the church. All eyes stared at them.
"Are we late?" panted Jackie.
"No, we're just getting started." Quietly they sat down in the 1st row. Jackie beamed at her daughter.
Then, Brandon started.
„My best friend and my great love,
Forever you will be my girlfriend and my great love.
And that's why I ask you if you want to stand by my side forever as my wife.
Today is the day when we take the next step and look forward to our future together.
Full of deep affection and strengthened with the knowledge that we have both decided for each other.
I want your being in prosperity and poverty, in sickness and in health, in failure and success.
Together we will dream and sometimes stumble.
But we will always help ourselves up to quickly reach for the stars again. we will share all things and support ourselves and our families.
I will appreciate and respect you.
Comfort and encourage you.
I always want to be honest with you, no matter what surprises us. Stand by your side.
As long as I live."
Then it was Kelly's turn.
"I'm your best friend.
I promise to love you and respect you.
I will always try to be worthy of your love, honest, patient and forgiving.
But above all, I promise to always be a true and faithful friend.
I love you."
"Then please hand the rings to you." The pastor looked at Dylan.
"Oh, wait a minute." Kelly reached into her bag and pulled out a ring.
Brandon recognized him immediately. It had been his engagement ring for Kelly.
"You kept him." Brandon looked at Kelly in surprise.
"I've got him back. I didn't want another woman to wear it." She looked at Brandon and a tear ran down her face.
Brandon put the ring on her and Kelly took Brandon's hand and, shaking slightly, put his ring on him. They couldn't let go of her hands.
"I declare you husband and wife now. Brandon, you can kiss your bride now."
Brandon took Kelly's face in his hands.
"I love you Kelly."
"I love you Brandon."
Their lips met each other.
"Mr and Mrs Brandon Walsh." All guests applauded. Kelly wiped the tears of joy from her face.
"May I ask, Mrs Walsh?"
"Gladly, Mr. Walsh." Kelly I put hand in Brandons.
And hand in hand they walked down the corridor out of the church. Followed by Jim and cindy, Jackie and Mel, the McKays, Sanders, Silvers and finally the Bussicios.
In front of the church, Jackie immediately fell around her daughter's neck.
"My Baby. I'm so proud of you."
"Thank you mom."
"Welcome to the Walsh family." Jim hugged his daughter-in-law.
Brenda and Kelly looked at each other. "Welcome to us Kelly."
Brenda embraced her warmly.
"Thank you Brenda." That hug means everything to kelly at this moment.
Dylan was already ready. "I'm happy for you and Brandon. You belong together."
"Just like you and Brenda."
They also hugged each other tightly. It was like saying goodbye to the past.
When everyone had congratulated the bride and groom, Kelly noticed for the first time that she was wearing a black dress.
"I am the first bride with a black dress."
"But you look absolutely fantastic for that." Brandon whispered and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
In a white stretch limousine, the bridal couple drove to the Bel-Age. A 3-tier wedding cake was already waiting for the guests. In addition, a 4-course menu and a beautiful champagne glass tower. After a few speeches from Jim, Jackie and Brenda, Kelly and Brandon opened the dance floor.
"And, Kelly Walsh, how do you like your wedding?"
"Brandon, it's just fantastic. I am speechless. The best part, you are here. That's all I need."
Brandon pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.
"We could have had this wedding 3 years ago."
"I know." Brandon gently stroked Kelly's cheek. "I had to take a few detours to find you."
"But I wasn't much better either. I guess we had to lose ourselves to find each other."
"But there is bad news."
"And that on our wedding day."
"You have to come to Washington with me."
"Brandon, I'll go everywhere with you."
Kelly kissed Brandon tenderly.
"As I said before, I want to be in your world."
"That's you honey. And you will always stay that way."
They kissed again.
"One last question?"
"Which ones?" Kelly raised an eyebrow.
"What do you think of Corsica?" Brandon winked at her and they both laughed.
"Would you have preferred to have had such a wedding? With many guests and everything traditional?" Dylan had Brenda in his arms and moved with her to the beat of the music.
"How did you come up with that?"
"I don't know. Our wedding was a bit smaller in comparison."
"No. It was all as wonderful as it was. I couldn't have imagined a more beautiful wedding." Dylan gave her a small kiss. Suddenly, Dylan became serious.
"What's wrong?" Brenda looked him in the eye.
"I can't get the conversation with Erica out of my head. Look Bren... now that Kelly and Brandon have finally found each other and everything is fine with the group... I know we built something up in London..."
"You mean you want to ask me if we'll go back?"
"Baby, you know me. I would never ask you to do anything you don't want."
"I have to say, it's great to be here again. Even with my parents. Now that they live in Minnesota again. And that the clique is united... the 6 years did well. We've all grown up."
"It was just a thought. Don't think about it any further. Now it's time to celebrate the wedding." Dylan kissed her and then whirled her around on the dance floor.
The music band worked well and the dance floor was full. The pairings were well mixed. Dylan with Andrea, Brenda with Steve, Brandon with Donna, David with Janet, Kelly with Jim and Val with Nat and Joan with Jackie. and before Brandon and Kelly left for their honeymoon, it was the turn of the bridal bouquet throw. However, since only val and Erica were not yet married, Kelly was blindfolded and she had to blindly approach a woman.
When she opened her eyes, Val stood in front of her, laughing. Kelly shook her hand with the bouquet.
"Thank you Kelly." Val continued to laugh.
They hugged and then the bride and groom left the party by limousine. The other guests went back into the ballroom and continued dancing. Dylan, Steve and David enjoyed their drinks at the bar and Brenda, Janet, Donna, Andrea and Val sat at the table and listened to Brenda talk about London.
"It all sounds so exciting." Val was on fire. "Andrea, what about you? What is New Haven doing?"
"It's great. I can't complain. I run the baby ward in the hospital. Hannah is developing splendidly. she will be the school spokesperson this year. It's peaceful with Jesse. we share custody. She is with him every 2 weeks."
"And is there a man?" Val was very curious.
"Yes. But it's only at the beginning. He's also a doctor in the hospital." Andrea raised her eyebrows meaningfully.
"And?" Val made demanding movements with his hand.
"If it gets serious, I'll let you know." Andrea laughed.
"And now to you, Val." Donna turned to her. "What is New York doing?"
"The gallery is great. We're planning a second one here in L.A." Val took a sip of champagne.
"Does that mean you're coming back?"
"It's not planned. I feel very comfortable in New York. Not as much drama as L.A." She smiled meaningfully at Donna.
"So you're flying back tomorrow?"
Val shrugged his shoulders and nodded. "I'm done with Beverly Hills." She looked at Brenda. "You did it right with London."
Brenda looked at her glass of champagne. If Val knew what was going through her head?
"Ladies, I don't know what you're doing, but I'm still going dancing. Andrea, come with me."
Val held out her hand to Andrea. Andrea took Val's hand and the girls ran onto the dance floor and almost immediately had male partners.
"I'll take a look at David." Donna also stood up when she saw Dylan coming to her table.
"Do you want to stay?" Dylan whispered in her ear.
"No, we can go upstairs." Brenda smiled meaningfully at him.
She just checked her phone briefly. With Erica and Toni everything was fine.
Dylan took her hand and, giggling, they disappeared to the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors were locked, they began to kiss passionately. They had the same thought. Suddenly, however, the elevator stopped again and an unknown hotel guest climbed in. Luckily, he stood right next to the door.
Dylan had an idea. He stood directly behind Brenda, walked his hands under her dress and took off her thong. Silently, it fell to the floor. Brenda grinned.
She was already getting hot. She opened her legs slightly. Dylan grabbed her dress again and stroked her. She was ready. Brenda closed her eyes. The unknown hotel guest didn't seem to notice. Again the doors opened and he got out.
Then everything happened very quickly. Brenda pressed the stop button and Dylan pressed her against the wall. He pushed up her dress while she skillfully opened and pulled down his pants.
Dylan lifted her up and Brenda pressed her thighs around his waist. her lips met and Dylan was inside her. They moaned in the kiss. Their kissing sounds echoed from the elevator walls. It was so exciting and passionate. They started to sweat. Brenda felt a tingling sensation. Soon it was time for her. Dylan's breathing became heavier. With a silent cry, Dylan's head landed on Brenda's shoulder.
He gently lowered her and Brenda quickly pulled her dress on while Dylan pulled his pants back up. When they reached their floor, they ran laughing down the corridor to their room. In the hotel room, Brenda noticed something.
"I forgot my panties in the elevator."
"Do you mean this?" Dylan held out her thong, grinning, and smelled it. "You don't need that tonight." He threw the thong into the corner and hugged Brenda to him. Instead of an answer, Brenda pulled Dylan to her and kissed him fiercely. Their clothes flew around the room and then Brenda felt the soft mattress under her back.
No, Brenda didn't need her panties for the next few hours.
Wasn't that the wedding we never got? Sorry for Kelly's black dress. But I once saw a black and white photo of Brandon and Kelly and thought it was so great. What's next? Will Brenda and Dylan move back to the States?