Later. Patty and Graham snack. Angela slumps in a chair, leaning on her hand.

The loft. OFARLB relays to Jordan that Tino says there's a party...somewhere. He heckles Jordan to come with, but Jordan says there's "this thing" he said he would do. "What thing?" "Just this thing...that I said I would do." "Whatever." Jordan turns his attention back to his guitar.

Angela, waiting.

Jordan, practicing "Red."

Angela, waiting, glancing surreptitiously over at her parents, and half-covering her eyes with her hand. "Red" begins to play in the background.

Jordan, fiddling with his guitar.

So-Called Living Room. "We kept it loose," Angela mutters. "It wasn't definite, it wasn't like a date." Patty and Graham nod soberly, pretending to believe her.

Jordan sits on the floor of the loft, head in hands.

Angela: "Actually, I'm pretty tired. I'd better go to bed."

Upstairs, Angela walks into her room and lets the door close behind her, and she walks over to her closet and fingers a sleeve while pinching the bridge of her nose (so that's where Van Der Beek gets that blocking!), and then slowly her face crumples into tears, and she curls up in a ball on the floor and cries as Jared Leto's voice croons, "Reeeeeeed," on the soundtrack.