[The crowd claps for him. Dr. Abbott walks off in disgust.]

[Cut to Everwood Elementary. Delia's searching for her jacket.]

DELIA: Hey, where's my jacket?

ARNIE: [off screen] Quit it, Magilla.

[Delia looks over to where Magilla and two boys are.]

MAGILLA: What did you call me? Say it again and I'll fry your face in fat.

[The boy runs away. Magilla walks off and Delia notices her jacket hung to the back of her bag.]

DELIA: There it is.

[Delia runs after Magilla.]

DELIA: Oh, wait!

MAGILLA: What? What are you looking at?

[Magilla carries on and bumps into another kid.]

MAGILLA: Move it!

[Delia turns and goes in the other direction.]

[Cut to the Brown Kitchen. Dr. Brown is basting a turkey. Ephram is standing next to him, eating a slice of pizza.]

DR. BROWN: Why are you eating that before dinner?

EPHRAM: 'Cause I know who's cooking it.

[The phone rings. Ephram answers.]

EPHRAM: Hello?

WENDELL: [on phone] What do you know about Tchaikovsky?

EPHRAM: Who is this?

WENDELL: It's Wendell. Now if you can swing Swan Lake, you're in with Amy.

EPHRAM: How did you get this number?

WENDELL: Don't get hung up on the details, dude. Practice your Russian.

[Wendell hangs up.]

DR. BROWN: Who was that?

EPHRAM: Sales call.

[Ephram passes the door just as Nina walks in with Delia.]

NINA: Hey, Ephram.

EPHRAM: Hey, Nina.

[Ephram walks out with the garbage.]

DELIA: Hey, Daddy.

DR. BROWN: Hey, sweetie. Go wash your hands, you can help your brother set the table. And then I want you can ignore everything he says, remember, no one loves a critic. Skedaddle.

[Delia's walking out.]

DELIA: Bye, Nina.

NINA: Bye.

DR. BROWN: Listen, if you and Sam don't have any dinner plans, you guys...

NINA: Oh, I'm expecting someone, but listen, I was wondering, um, I'm in the market for a new family doctor. Are you interested?

DR. BROWN: Well, I'm not sure. I've never had a patient I've shared a fence with. But I have had a few impaled by them.

[Nina laughs.]

NINA: What's the matter? Afraid you can't be both a friend and a doctor?

DR. BROWN: Sure. I'll take you on.

[A car horn honks in the background.]

NINA: Ooo, that must be my guest now. Come meet her.