Greenlee: What's so funny?
Leo: This.
Greenlee: It's not funny. It's amazing. After all this time.
Leo: Why did we wait so long to get close again, Greenlee? I realize we've been fighting, but we still could have had sex every now and then. You know what I mean? God, I feel like a million bucks. Let's celebrate.
Greenlee: Good. Let's stay in bed.
Leo: I'll bring the champagne.
Greenlee: Capital idea -- although I don't think it's chilled, if there is any.
Leo: Well, I'll go get some.
Greenlee: No. No, Leo.
Leo: What? I can't go get champagne?
Greenlee: Don't get out of this bed. I mean it.
Leo: Greenlee --
Greenlee: Ever! If you do, we're through.

Ryan: You see? This is what I mean about perfect.
Gillian: What about this day is so perfect?
Ryan: Looking at you looking at me. What more could I possibly want?
Gillian: Oh, I could think of -- ahem -- one or two more things.
Ryan: Really? All right. You tell me what your dream is.
Gillian: You mean my incredible dream?
Ryan: Yeah. It's about time I made one of those come true for someone I love.
Gillian: What about I come up with one for the both of us?
Ryan: Ok. Close your eyes. Now, why don't you tell me what you see.
Gillian: You and me on the yacht, out at sea.
Ryan: Ok.
Gillian: And the sun is shining so brightly, it's almost like there can never be darkness again. And you're teaching me all these nautical words like "aft" and "fore" and "coming about," and I'm actually understanding them.
Ryan: Ok, keep going.
Gillian: And then we pull into this incredible island paradise. And we get off the boat, and we have dinner at this -- you like the idea, then?
Ryan: You are absolutely brilliant. We're going to make a fortune.

Heather: I really think we need to start our diets for --
Shannon: Oh. Hey. Here is the disk and the journal. How long will it take you to pull this off?
Young man: I told you when you paged me that I was fast. Just give me like an hour.
Shannon: You rock, Albert.
Albert: Whatever. I'll call you when it's finished. Could you get my coffee?
Heather: Yeah.
Mindy: Whatever.

Shannon: How perfect is this, guys.
Mindy: Totally perfect. Bianca's going to fry over this.
Heather: Her mom isn't going to get off, either.
Shannon: Wench -- firing me.
Mindy: And that snot Laura --
heather: Ooh, I know.
Mindy: This is going to be awesome.
Shannon: Is someone going to take our order?

Bianca: Mom, what are you doing here?
Erica: Heather and Mindy came to the house. They brought your knapsacks there. They told me that you had brought Laura he to the emergency room.
Bianca: She's ok. She just --
Erica: I know she just refuses to take a drug test. I heard that. Why, Laura? Why would you need to take a drug test at all?
Bianca: It's ok. You can tell her. It'll be fine, I promise.
Laura: I won't take a drug test because I don't need one, Ms. Kane. I was feeling faint, and so Bianca brought me here. I haven't eaten all day, and soy blood sugar is crashing, and this place is so paranoid about teens on drugs, they won't even deal with me without taking a blood test. And I think that's wrong. I think that's discriminatory, and so I won't do it. And they won't examine me without a blood test, and all I am is hypoglycemic.
Erica: Bianca? Why aren't you saying anything?

Joe: David? You comfortable?
David: Well, I was very comfortable in my own room, Joe. Why did they bring me back to the ER?
Joe: It was decided at a staff meeting this afternoon.
Vanessa: Oh --
David: I don't understand.
Joe: Well, it was a very unusual staff meeting. I think perhaps half the Pine Valley Police Department was present.
Vanessa: Joe, my son needs his privacy. He's much better off upstairs.
Joe: The police feel he's much better up at Statesville. That, by the way, is where your surgery will take place -- at the hospital there. You'll be transferred later on today. The police want you here in the ER so they can get you out as quickly as possible once they arrive. Do you understand?
David: Yeah.
Joe: Ok.

Vanessa: Well, I'm calling O'Neal. I mean, how many legal rights are being abused here?
David: Don't bother with the lawyer, Mother. I've got this handled.
Vanessa: "Handled"? Handled how, David?
David: I'll tell you right now I am not going to Statesville today. There's no way that I'm leaving Pine Valley.

Gillian: How can we make a fortune off my fantasy of sailing to the Caribbean island?
Ryan: I have been killing myself trying to come up with a new spin for incredibledreams, some way to make the company more hands-on.
Gillian: And my fantasy is --
Ryan: Your fantasy is perfect. Check it out. We'll take the yacht out to sea. We'll bring couples out there, couples with similar incredible dreams that you just described to me right now, except that we're going to be on the yacht. We're going to be delivering but be on the yacht at the same time, having our fantasy come true at the same time, every single day.
Gillian: I like that.
Ryan: Me, too. I just got to put a business plan together and I'll get it out there.
Gillian: Well, don't you think you should talk to Adam first?
Ryan: No. No, not yet.
Gillian: Ryan, he owns the yacht --
Ryan: Yeah, well --
Gillian: And the company.
Ryan: He doesn't have any imagination. I'm serious. Don't worry about it. He's just going to, like, you know, rain all over this parade. All right? Once he sees results, he'll sign on, and I'll show him results. I'll buy the company back before he can decide not to sell it.
Ryan: Whoa.

Leo: Please tell me you're kidding, Greenlee.
Greenlee: I'm not.
Leo: So if I get out of this bed, put my pants on, and go get us some champagne to celebrate being back together, we're done?
Greenlee: Every time we're apart, Leo, something happens.
Leo: Greenlee, I'm going to the liquor store, not Moscow.
Greenlee: No, Leo, something will happen. Like you'll run into somebody.
Leo: Like who?
Greenlee: Your mother.
Leo: Greenlee, my mother is not going to keep me from you.
Greenlee: Laura.
Leo: Greenlee, Laura and I are friends. You know that.
Greenlee: Just stay here and hold me. Please.
Leo: Do you remember when you told me to stop thinking so much?
Greenlee: Yes.
Leo: You're doing an awful lot of thinking, here, Greenlee.
Greenlee: I love you. I don't want to risk us again.
Leo: Ok, forget the champagne.
Greenlee: Thank you.
Leo: But I got to tell you, I don't know if we're going to last very long with the rations in this apartment. I checked the refrigerator. I think there's ketchup, beer, milk, green olives, and last night's takeout.
Greenlee: I don't want to be casual about us anymore, Leo. That's what I'm trying to say.
Leo: I don't want to be casual, either, Greenlee. But we can't sit in bed forever. It's a great idea, but --
Greenlee: Just for now, ok?
Greenlee: I bet I can convince you.

[Knock on door]

Roger: Greenlee, it's your father. Open the door, Greenlee. I saw your car out front.

Leo: Just ignore him.

Roger: Greenlee, I've got to talk to you. It's extremely important. It's about your mother.

Leo: Do you want to be here with you?
Greenlee: Don't go far, ok?
Leo: All right, just call me if you need me.
Greenlee: Ok.

Greenlee: Is Mom ok?
Roger: I'm sorry to have to do this to you, Honey. I know I should have called first, but this is very upsetting news.
Greenlee: Oh, my God, what happened to Mom?

Bianca: Mom, it's --
Erica: Bianca, is what Laura said true? I mean, you know you can just say anything to me --
Bianca: Yes. She just felt faint.
Erica: Fine. All right, then I'll drive you both home.
Laura: Bianca drove us here in my car, so I'll drive us home, if that's all right
Erica: Bianca, can we have dinner tonight, together?
Bianca: Yeah, sure.
Erica: I was really worried about you today.
Bianca: Why?
Erica: Because I didn't know why you both ran out of the high school. I didn't know that, and it has concerned me.
Bianca: Well, everything is fine, Mom.
Erica: Good. You drive carefully, Laura.
Laura: I will.
Erica: All right. I'll see you at home later, then. I'm going to make a phone call here. I'm going to call the office. And, Laura, you call your mother and let her know there's nothing to worry about.
Laura: I will.
Bianca: I'll see you later, Mom.

Laura: Bianca, wait, wait. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for you to have to cover --
Bianca: I just lied to my mother, Laura.
Laura: I know, I know. I'm sorry --
Bianca: Let's just get out of here, ok?

Erica: Joe, hello.
Joe: Oh. Erica.
Erica: Joe, who was the attending physician who examined Laura English?
Joe: Laura was here? I didn't realize that.
Erica: Oh.
Joe: I've been taken up with the David Hayward situation.
Erica: What situation is that?
Joe: Oh. Well, he's had an accident, I suppose you could say.
Erica: An accident? Well, it just gets worse, doesn't it? Is he going to be all right?

Vanessa: How? How, David, are you going to keep yourself from being transferred to state hospital? You need an attorney.
David: What I need is for you to calm down, listen to me, and do as I say, ok?
Vanessa: Well, what can I possibly do?
David: Mother, right outside this cubicle, there's a locked medicine cabinet, ok? It's behind the nurses' station. I need you to get me some potassium and a clean syringe. Do you understand?
Vanessa: What the devil --
David: Mother, you said you want to help me. Do you or don't you?
Vanessa: Well, how? How can I? You said it's locked.
David: Well, I guess we're going to have to get the key, now, aren't we?
Vanessa: Fine, fine. I mean, is someone going to hand me a key -- oh. May we help you?
Officer: No, I'm in charge of guarding Dr. Hayward until the transfer.
Nurse: How are you feeling, Dr. Hayward?
Erica: David?
Officer: Excuse me, ma'am --
Vanessa: What do I do, David?
David: Create a distraction.
Erica: I assure you, I'm the one David wants to see right now.

Vanessa: Oh, you? You horrible, horrible, parasitic little woman, you.
Erica: What?
David: Mother!
Erica: David --
Vanessa: How many more indignities does my son have to suffer at your hands? I mean, how many more times? How much more suffering and pain will you cost him?
Erica: What are you talking about?
Vanessa: This is all your fault, Erica! All of it is your fault. You broke my son's heart, and his life has gone on a downhill spiral ever since!
Erica: Stay away from me.
Vanessa: Now David's life has been absolutely ruined!
Erica: Ow!
Officer: Take it easy, please!
Erica: I am not the one who hurt David.
Vanessa: No. You -- what more could you possibly do to my family, Erica?
Erica: What's the matter with you? Didn't Palmer feed you yet today?
Vanessa: You -- you despicable harlot, you.
Erica: "Despicable"? You're the one who's despicable. Can't you give David some peace?
Vanessa: What do you know about peace, my Dear? You wreak havoc everywhere you go.

Gillian: You know that guy at the bar?
Ryan: I know who he is.
Gillian: You do?
Ryan: Or should I say, I know what's going on with him. He's trying to buy as much food as he possibly can with that $5.50 tip he just lifted from that table right there.
Gillian: He stole the waiter's tip money? Don't you think we should --
Ryan: No, no, no. I'll handle this.
Gillian: Why did you do that?
Ryan: Look at him. See his clothes?
Gillian: Yeah.
Ryan: He stole that money so he could eat.
Gillian: How do you know that?
Ryan: Because I used to do exactly the same thing. It's how I would feed myself for days at a time.
Gillian: Well, do you think we should give him some money?
Ryan: No, he wouldn't take it.
Gillian: Because people offered to help you that way, too?
Ryan: Yeah. Yeah, but I just -- I don't know. I always said no. It was a weird sort of pride that I had. I would lift money from a table, take a tip, but I would never take handouts. I'm guessing that guy is exactly the same.

Roger: Are you alone?
Greenlee: What's wrong with Mom?
Ryan: I'll tell you what's wrong with her. She's being completely unreasonable. That's what's wrong with her.
Greenlee: What?
Roger: My lawyer just called me and told me that she's cut me off.
Greenlee: You made me think -- so she's all right?
Roger: I could barely get by on the allowance she was giving me. Now that's gone. She can't do this to me. That's -- that's illegal. It's wrong.
Greenlee: You made me think something horrible happened to my mother just to get in here and cry "poverty"?
Roger: Greenlee, I don't have a penny to my name. Now, you've got to get on the phone on my behalf and talk some sense into --
Greenlee: Like hell I do! You pretend I'm invisible and suddenly I exist when you need cash? Forget it, Daddy. Go ask your new girlfriend, Erica Kane, for a loan. Better yet, get a job, like a real person.
Roger: This, from the family-funded perpetual film student waiting for her break?
Greenlee: You can't come in here and insult me. If you --

[Screams]

Roger: Listen, you have got to help me out, Greenlee.
Greenlee: Don't, Daddy. Roger: Please, I need your help.
Greenlee: Daddy, let go of me.
Roger: Hey, hey, hey. Oh. Oh, now I understand.
Leo: Good. Then you'll go.
Roger: No, I won't be going anywhere, and I would strongly caution you, Mr. du Pres, to keep your nose out of this family business.
Leo: No, you are leaving, Roger. And I am stuck right in the middle of this family business. Now, get the hell out --
Roger: Wait a minute --
Leo: Get out of here.
Roger: Take your hands off me!

[Greenlee screams]

Roger: Oh!
Greenlee: Oh, my God!

David: Mother, mother -- would you come here for a minute, please?
Officer: You all right?
David: Would you please give me and Erica a moment alone?
Vanessa: Of course, Darling. But, David, don't let her sway you. She's -- you know, she's such a temptress.
David: Excuse me. Would you both give us some privacy for a minute? Thank you. I'm sorry about my mother, Erica. She's very upset.
Erica: She lost her mind. What happened to you, David? What happened to your hand?
David: I -- I hurt it in my jail cell -- myself. I guess you could say I was in the moment of -- well -- Erica, I have so many regrets. You were right when you came to my jail cell and said that I lost it when you left me. You were -- you were so right. Erica, I need you now, maybe more than I've ever needed anyone in my life.
Erica: What do you want from me, David? Hmm?

Vanessa: Oh! Dear. Oh, nurse --
Nurse: Mrs. Cortlandt?
Vanessa: I'm sorry. I feel a little faint. If you just get me some water, I'll be fine.
Nurse: All right.

David: Erica?
Erica: David, what are you up to? Really?
David: Nothing. I swear it.
Erica: David, I know you. I know when you're being honest and I know when you're angling. And this, "Erica, I've never needed anyone so much in my life," that -- that falls under the category of angling.
David: Erica, I'm alone. Besides my mother, I have nobody on my side right now. And when I go to trial, I don't know who I can lean on.
Erica: You want me to testify on your behalf, don't you? Is there a reason why you just didn't ask me?
David: Will you help me?
Erica: Was that so hard?
David: Only if you turn me down.
Erica: As if I wouldn't have good reason after all you did to me. Drugging me, jeopardizing my -- my sobriety.
David: I know, Erica. I told you I'm going to spend the rest of my life regretting that whole experience.
Erica: David, I'm afraid it's a little bit more serious than that. My daughter was at that party. She passed out.
David: I am so sorry, Erica, for all of it. I am.
Erica: David, everyone in this town is still experiencing the rippling effects. I mean, you're going to have to take responsibility, David.
David: I am. I do. I made a terrible mistake.
Erica: A "mistake"? Ah, yes. I'm sorry I can't be that forgiving. No, I will not testify on your behalf. I hope you get convicted. I hope you go to prison. And I hope that while you're in there, you will think about what your lies and what your dangerous choices have done to everyone around you. This didn't have to happen. You did this to yourself.

Vanessa: Oh, David, Darling, forgive me for making such a scene with Erica.

Brooke: Erica, I -- I just got your message.
Erica: Brooke, I -- I thought you were out of town.
Brooke: I was in Philadelphia. Is Laura here? Did they admit her?
Erica: No. No, they didn't.
Brooke: Is she ok?
Erica: Well, Brooke, you're going to have to ask your daughter that. I mean, she said she was fine.

Laura: Can talk?
Bianca: We talked in the car, Laura.
Laura: I talked. You hardly said a word.
Bianca: I have a physics exam tomorrow.
Laura: Bianca, please.
Bianca: Laura, I'm tired. I want you to go.

Laura: Don't do this.
Bianca: Excuse me, but I am not the one doing anything here, Laura. You took X, you got sick, you freaked out in the , You lied to my mother. And when you lie to my mother, Laura, you made me feel like I had to lie to her, too.
Laura: I'm really -- I'm really sorry.
Bianca: Sorry isn't good enough. I can't do this anymore.
Laura: Do what?
Bianca: I can't cover for you while you get high.
Laura: Bianca --
Bianca: No, no, Laura. Wait, you -- you keep saying that it's no big deal, that X isn't crack or speed or whatever. All I know is that if it's no big deal, why do you keep doing it? So many kids at school are into X, and it makes me scared for all of you. And I don't want to be the school narc and I don't want to be different from everybody else, but all I know is that I watched you almost black out from X and you took it, like, 24 hours ago. That's scary, Laura. You hugging me, acting like a pod person, is scary not fun. I don't want to be around drugs, and I don't want to be around my friends when they're on them.
Laura: Bianca, wait.
Bianca: No, you wait. You wait and you see what this is going to do to you if you keep acting like it's no big deal. I don't want to be your nursemaid when you have a bad trip, and I'm just not cut out for it. I don't want that responsibility.
Laura: Will you just let me talk? I promise what happened last night and today will never happen again.
Bianca: You're right, it won't. Because I'm not going to be hanging around with you to see it.

[Music plays]

Shannon: Albert. Shannon. How much longer is it going to take? We want to log on. Got it. It's on-line.
Heather: What's the web address?
Mindy: www.babykaneexposed.com.
Shannon: Come on. Show me the money.

Ryan: Look at that guy. He's starving.
Gillian: Baby, I hate to think of you that alone.
Ryan: He's -- wait a second. Wait.

Bartender: Here you go.
Joe: Thanks, Pete.

[Pager beeps]

Pete: Not again, Dr. Joe.
Joe: Yes, again. Pete, would you do me a big favor? Could you wrap this up and have somebody deliver it to my office, please?
Pete: You bet.
Joe: Thank you.

Ryan: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I think you should give me that $20 bill you just lifted off the bar, don't you?

Roger: Oh --
Leo: Just get out of here.
Roger: You didn't have to do that.
Leo: No, I'm serious! Get out of here! And don't come back. Stay away from Greenlee from now on. Do you hear me?
Roger: Greenlee, I'm sorry if I worried you about your mother, but you've got to help me.
Leo: Look, get out of here!
Roger: Wait. My life has been turned upside down. I haven't been a very good father, I haven't been myself, but if you'll just give me another chance --
Leo: Too late!
Roger: This is none of your concern!
Leo: No, this is my concern, Roger. Greenlee is with me now, and you can't come near her again. Do you get the picture? Because you're not in it.
Roger: Oh. Oh. Oh, yes. I -- I get the picture. Far more than you know.

[Door opens and closes]

Leo: Come here. I'm sorry.

Ryan: You don't have any money. You're hungry. You keep taking other people's money, you're going to get caught and then --

Gillian: Ryan -- no, no, no --
Ryan: I was just --
Gillian: Don't go after him.
Ryan: I was just going to talk to him.
Gillian: Just leave him be, ok?
Ryan: He dropped this on purpose.
Gillian: Oh, I doubt that.
Ryan: No. I think he did.
Gillian: Leave it be, Ryan. Please?
Ryan: Why?
Gillian: Because I saw the way he looked at you. There was something in his eyes, and who knows what he's capable of doing? Not all men grow up to be the way you turned out to be, so just let it go, ok? Please?

Shannon: Keep scrolling.
Mindy: Oh, yeah! That's it! That's it!
Shannon: Holy crow!
Heather: Oh, man, that is awesome!
Mindy: Bianca is going to die!
Heather: Wait till she sees this!
Shannon: Why wait?

Laura: What? You're ditching me?
Bianca: I can't be friends with you anymore, Laura. It just doesn't work.
Laura: Bianca, this is crazy.
Bianca: No, I think that -- that you need to leave.
Laura: Oh -- come on!
Bianca: Don't call me anymore. Don't talk to me at school.
Laura: Tell me what -- tell me what to do. Tell me how --

[Telephone rings]

Laura: Bianca, just -- just let the damn phone ring.

[Ring]

Bianca: Hello? Shannon, is that you? Shannon? Shannon -- Shannon, stop laughing. What did you say? Log on where?

Laura: What'd she say? Bianca: I couldn't even understand her, she was laughing so much. Those girls were in the background.
Laura: Heather and Mindy?
Bianca: They were laughing like they used to, Laura, before --
Laura: What is it?
Bianca: They said to log on to some web site -- babykaneexposed.
Laura: Where's your laptop?

[Computer beeps]

Brooke: I don't understand what's going on. I got this message from you that my daughter is in the emergency room, which scared me half to death. So I run over here like a madwoman, and now you're telling me that Laura is fine?
Erica: Well, that's what she said. Look, Brooke, I am only reporting what I was told, ok? I mean, I saw Laura and Bianca for a total of about two minutes. They left together, and Laura was driving.
Brooke: Well, why were they here in the first place?
Erica: Well, Laura said that she was hypoglycemic or something.
Brooke: Hypoglycemic? Since when?
Erica: Well, Brooke, she's your daughter.
Brooke: Did a doctor diagnose her or --
Erica: Actually, no. She self-diagnosed. Apparently, Laura told the doctor what she thought was wrong with her, and they jumped to the conclusion that she was a teen with a drug problem. And they wanted her to test for drugs, but she became offended and she stalked out.
Brooke: And that's it?
Erica: Well, she left with Bianca. They were driving home. That's what I know.
Brooke: Well, it doesn't make any sense, ok?
Erica: Actually, Brooke, no, your daughter wasn't making much sense. I don't know what's wrong with her. I really don't. But she did appear to be a nervous wreck, and I think maybe it's because she is going through a crisis and her mother was nowhere to be found.
Brooke: Do not go down that road with me now!
Erica: Brooke, I am only saying --
Brooke: Look, do you happen to know if Laura was going to stay with Bianca at your house?
Erica: I really don't know that. I know that their knapsacks were there, and so they went to pick them up.
Brooke: All right. Thank you so much.

Erica: Love. Typical and lovely.

Vanessa: So, anyway -- you know, Mavis -- I was telling her, you know, why should I pay family dues for the club? I mean, really, when my two children don't even live with me. Palmer's son doesn't live with us anymore. Are you sure? Oh, I tell you. Then Mavis was going on and on and on about, you know, the Fourth of July cotillion and all the flower arrangements and all the plans, and I -- I really thought, darling, I was going to absolutely faint because some of her ideas were so atrocious. Oh, anyway I -- I'm sorry, Darling. You don't really want to hear all this, do you?
David, how are you feeling?
David: Fine now, Mother.
[Vanessa sighs]

David: Thank you.

Doctor: Just relax. Just relax.
Joe: What's going on?
Doctor: It's doctor -- his monitor -- we picked up an arrhythmia. At first I thought it was the aftershock from the arrest, but --
Joe: All right. I don't like it. I want a new EKG, stat.
Vanessa: Joe, is he going to be all right?
Joe: We'll take care of him.
Nurse: Dr. Martin? The medevac is here to take Dr. Hayward to Statesville.
Joe: Cancel that discharge order. The patient is not stable. I'm not letting him go anywhere.

Vanessa: Oh! Roger, what are you doing here?
Roger: I called your room at the Valley Inn, and your maid told me I'd find you here.
Vanessa: Well, we happen to be right in the middle of a family crisis.
Roger: Oh, I'm sorry.
Vanessa: Anyway, why would you want to see me?
Roger: Well, I was just with my daughter and your son.
Vanessa: Really? Well, did you have a fight with Leo?
Roger: Oh, you know what? I figured out Leo and I figured you out, too.
Vanessa: What are you talk--
Roger: You came to Pine Valley to score the Palmer Cortlandt fortune, didn't you? And your son came to Pine Valley to score my daughter's.
Vanessa: How dare you!
Roger: Now, Honey, there's no reason to get defensive with me. We go way back, remember? I know your style.
Vanessa: Oh, you don't know anything about me.
Roger: And I will keep very quiet about your little scam, providing you cut in.
Vanessa: Cut you in on what?
Roger: When Leo marries Greenlee, I want half the dowry before you blow out of town. Deal?

Leo: Greenlee, I'm so sorry that I had to do that to your dad.
Greenlee: He punched you first.
Leo: Yeah, but he missed.
Greenlee: I don't want him to ever come near me again, Leo.
Leo: He won't. He won't. You heard me.
Greenlee: You're not the one I'm worried about.
Leo: Greenlee, I will do anything I can to keep you safe. I swear that.
Greenlee: You really mean that?
Leo: Yes, of course. Why?
Greenlee: Marry me.

Bianca: Oh, my God.
Laura: This is -- this -- this from your journal, Bianca?

Brooke: Thanks.

Heather: Come on, guys. Let's go celebrate.
Shannon: Whoo!

Gillian: You ready to go?
Ryan: Yeah, let's go back to the yacht and figure out how we can make a little bit of money.
Gillian: Oh, you know what? I just remembered I left something at the turret.
Ryan: At the turret?
Gillian: Yeah. So -
Ryan: I'll pick it up for you tomorrow.
Gillian: No, no. I would rather go there now because it's my great-great grandmother's cameo, and I just don't want it lying around. And the police were there all day, so I just want to make sure that it's there.
Ryan: Yeah, well, I -- you know, I don't like spending time on the estate right now.
Gillian: Yeah, I know, I know, I know, ok? But I really want to get this. Please? Don't make me beg.
Ryan: I like it when you beg. Ok, all right! Ok. I'm kidding. Let's go.
Gillian: Good. I knew I'd win.


ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Brooke: "Bianca's lover addicted to Ecstasy"?
Laura: It's a lie. It's a lie. They made it up.

Ryan: Dimitri? Edmund?

Greenlee: Let me make love with you forever, Leo. Let me be your wife.