I'm proud of you, Cory.
We have been here for a full minute
and you have not once mentioned...
I'll never forget the first time I saw her, Shawn.
Oh, here we go.
I was over there on the monkey bars.
(MOUTHING)
Crying, because I didn't know how to get down.
But she gave me the courage to jump!
I mean, I tore some cartilage, sure,
but I knew, Shawnie,
that I had found my playground mate for life.
Topanga!
Mommy!
Stop it! Stop it, Cory!
You're being ridiculous.
You know we were supposed to go to the museum today?
Oh, God.
No, No. Topanga was real excited
about this new Van Gogh exhibit
that was coming to town.
She went without me, didn't she?
No, no, you're there with her right now.
Why don't you tell me the monkey bars story again?
'Cause I wanna see if my head will actually explode!
Oh, I'm a clown to you, huh?
Am I here to amuse you?
Angela went with her.
Well, I was supposed to go with her.
Did you know that I camped out
overnight at the Philadelphia Museum of Art
to beat the mad rush for tickets?
And in the morning, I was the first guy on line.
Cory, you were the only guy on line.
This city is a cultural vacuum, my friend.
That's why my people settled here.
TOPANGA: "Silas Matthews and Ebenezer Hunter, founding fathers."
I knew I shouldn't have come here.
I was supposed to come here with Cory.
Everything reminds me of him.
Angela, I miss him.
Topanga, you've been waiting forever to see this exhibit.
How could he talk to another girl all night?
How could he kiss her?
He told you it didn't mean anything.
How could it not mean anything?
He kissed another girl.
You don't kiss somebody and have it not mean anything.
I don't understand that.
Should have left him up on those monkey bars.
Oh, please, not the monkey bar story.
Monkey bars.
I was in the sandbox
(MOUTHING)
and I saw the cutest little curly-haired boy on the monkey...
Okay, just forget it.
"Van Gogh's brush strokes and choice of color
"emphasize his heightened sense of emotion."
Yeah.
Ooh!
Mmm, if you wanna talk about emotion,
check out the motion coming this way.
Ooh, Lord, I forget my name.
Hi, I'm Nancy or something.
Excuse me, is your name Topanga?
Angela. My name is Angela.
But I already have a boyfriend, but...
Oh, her.
Yes, my name is Topanga.
Well, I'm Ricky Ferris.
I'm sure you don't remember me,
but I certainly remember you.
Oh, you two know each other.
Sort of. You changed my life forever
when we were about six years old.
I did?
She did?
You ended my little league career.
Hit me with a fast ball so hard right on my left cheek.
I think I still have a mark there,
but you don't want to see that.
I do.
You see, you were the one who helped me realize
I was more of an artist than an athlete.
Oh, he owes you. Make him pay.
I'm sorry and I promise never to hit you on the tush
with a fast ball ever again.
Well, why don't you make it up to me
by seeing the Van Gogh exhibit together?
Oh, I think I should go check out that painting over there,
entitled, "Go with him, he's cute."
I can't believe it's here, under this roof.
The most important painting and the greatest legacy of paintings
ever to enrich the world.
Irises?
Well, no, actually, this is my second favorite.
I was talking about Starry Night. Do you know it?
Oh, I saw it in a book once,
but I don't think the book did it justice.
No, it didn't.
See, what you need is somebody who's passionate about it
to make you passionate about it, too.
You know anyone like that?
Yeah, I do.