Roger: I was hoping that this wedding could be an occasion for us to mend fences and bring this family together.
Leo: I'm not the one who tore it apart, Roger.
Roger: Well, still, you're -- you're marrying my only daughter, Leo. I'd like to be the one to give her away.
Leo: Look, you did that a long time ago. I told you to stay away from Greenlee.
Roger: Well, you told me that she belongs to you now. I accept that. But part of her will always be mine. Greenlee will always be my little girl.
Leo: Ok, ok. It's time for you to leave.
Greenlee: No. Leo, wait. Let him stay.
Leo: Why, Greenlee?
Greenlee: I want my father to see what real love looks like.

Dixie: Wow. Looks like you cleaned out the Linen Locker.
Tad: Yeah. I needed a few things.
Dixie: I can see that. You got a very nice selection here of sheets and pillowcases.
Tad: Uh-huh.
Dixie: Got some towels, got some bedspreads.
Tad: Everything.
Dixie: Something in there?
Tad: Uh-huh.
Dixie: You moving in with Jake?
Tad: Nope. I'm looking for my own place. I got everything in here but a dust ruffle.
Dixie: Well, that's not exactly a guy thing.
Tad: Neither is shopping for sheets. What animal exactly does percale come from, anyway?
Dixie: Beats me.
Tad: Actually, there's a sale going on at the Linen Locker. Opal told me all about it. She made me swear that I would come down tonight before everything was cleared out.
Dixie: Right.
Tad: What?
Dixie: She called me, too. I thought it was to talk about me going back to work.
Tad: There was a sale a couple doors down -- both: From the Linen Locker.
Tad: Well, the little matchmaker from hell strikes again.

[Dixie laughs]

Tad: Sorry about that, Dixie.
Dixie: Hey --
Tad: I don't know what to say.
Dixie: It's ok, it's ok. I got a great deal on a leather jacket, and Opal wouldn't be Opal if she didn't try to get us back together.
Tad: Together, right.
Dixie: Well, enjoy your sheets.
Tad: Yeah. I will.
Dixie: Ok. See you.
Tad: Dix? What the hell. I mean, you know, as long as you're here -- do you want a cup of coffee?

Jake: Evening, Hayward.
David: Get out.
Jake: Oh, what happened to your charming bedside manner?
David: You must be hard of hearing as well as inept, Jake. I said get out.
Jake: Oh, no, no. You know, you don't give the orders here. Not anymore.
David: Speaking of orders, didn't your daddy warn you to back off.
Jake: Just here to spread the good word. Transfer's about to go through. You're on your way to Statesville.

Leslie: So, what's with the canned goods?
Man: It's a new anesthetic. Colorless, odorless.
Leslie: Twilight sleep kind of thing?
Man: Yeah, like nitrous oxide. You know, laughing gas.
Leslie: Sounds like fun.
Man: Maybe in small doses, but like I said, if you take too much of it, you could die laughing.

Joe: No need to be nervous. We're going to start you on antibiotics to counteract any infection. Tell me, do you have any allergies?
Dimitri: Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Calm down. Stay, stay.
Joe: Easy, easy. Relax, relax. It's all right. Alex, why don't you talk to him? He seems to respond to you.
Alex: Ok.
Dimitri: It's all right.
Alex: Hello, I'm Dr. Marick. Alex. Can you tell me your name?
Dimitri: Hey, let's go out. Let's go out.

Gillian: Is he all right?
Ryan: Who is he?
Dimitri: We don't know. He's -- he's not talking.
Gillian: He hasn't said anything at all?
Dimitri: Not a word, no.

Alex: Can you hear me? Can you hear me?
[Joe drops the tray]

Joe: Nothing wrong with his hearing.
Alex: No. Joe, do you remember the young girl I treated last year? The one -- she wouldn't speak because she'd been --
Joe: Yeah.
Dimitri: We learn anything?
Alex: No. I think -- I'm going to talk to him alone for a few minutes.
Joe: Yeah.
Dimitri: I -- I'm not sure that's such a good idea.
Alex: It's all right. I know what I'm doing.
Dimitri: Ok. I'll be right outside.
Joe: What a minute. What this?
Dimitri: It's a -- it's a flare gun. He must have taken that off the yacht.
Joe: Well, wherever it came from, I'm going to lock it up before anyone gets hurt.

Alex: I don't know if you can understand me, if you speak English. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise. Can you tell me who you are?

Gillian: Ryan, we saw him stealing money at BJ's. Why didn't you tell anybody?
Ryan: Well, you know, they just would have thrown m in jail.
Gillian: So what do you care? Why are you trying to protect him? He could be dangerous.
Ryan: He's not dangerous. He's just -- he's just scared.
Gillian: How do you know that?
Ryan: I know that because I used to be exactly like him.
Gillian: Well, we still don't know who he is. Why was he stowed away on the Fidelity?
Ryan: I don't know. I don't know. Let's go back to the yacht, see if we can find anything that'll give us a clue, ok?

Bianca: Dr. Joe, Laura's in trouble!

[Laura gasps]

Joe: What's the problem?
Laura: I took a drug. Ecstasy.
Joe: Uh-huh.
Laura: I can't breathe.
Joe: All right, calm down.
Laura: I think I'm having a heart attack.
Joe: How much did you take and when?
Laura: I took a lot.
Bianca: A triple hit.
Laura: Come on, please help me, I'm scared!
Joe: Dr. Trowbridge, we need help, stat.
Bianca: Please, please.
Patricia: Get a stretcher.
Joe: A stretcher.
Patricia: B.P.'S 98/60, pulse 110. Respiration is shallow and irregular.
Joe: Let's get her on oxygen. Keep her hydrated with D5W. Give her 10 milligrams diazepam IV for tremor.
Patricia: I'm on it.
Joe: And, Pat, keep a close watch on her vitals. Put her on seizure precautions.

Bianca: Dr. Joe, is she going to be all right?
Joe: I think -- yes.
Brooke: Laura. My God, Joe, what happened?
Joe: Well, Brooke, I think she took an overdose of the drug Ecstasy.
Brooke: Tell me she's going to be all right.
Joe: I think she'll make a complete recovery. Bianca did the right thing in bringing her in. All right, people, let's go.
Patricia: All right.

Brooke: Honey, I'm here, ok? I'm not going to go anywhere.
Joe: All right, Brooke, you stay here.
Brooke: Bianca, do you know what happened? I mean, she was so happy. She just got into PVU. Did she say anything? Was -- did she have a problem that she --
Bianca: She got suspended from school.
Brooke: What?
Bianca: You know Shannon and those other girls -- the put that rumor on the internet about me and Laura, and -- and they put those old pictures of Laura on her locker, the grungy ones.
Brooke: Oh. Oh, my God. You know, they are the ones who should be suspended.
Bianca: Laura kind of overreacted and she hit Shannon, and she got suspended because the school has this zero tolerance policy for violence. She took it really badly. I think that she just needed a quick fix, something to take her mind off of all the --
Brooke: But she knows that Ecstasy is dangerous.
Bianca: She didn't think I was any more dangerous than alcohol.
Brooke: I know at her age kids think that they're going to live forever, but they die sometimes, you know, from what they think is a harmless high. Oh, God.

Man's voice: It's a new anesthetic. Lorless, odorless.
Leslie's voice: Twilight sleep kind of thing?
Man's voice: Yeah, like nitrous oxide. You know, laughing gas?

David: I am not going to Statesville.
Jake: Are you sure about that?
David: Dr. Lambert is operating on my hand today.
Jake: Yeah, well, she's really sorry because she's not going to be able to perform the surgery.
David: What?
Jake: Don't worry about it. They're going to set you up with a great slice-and-dice guy at the prison infirmary.
David: Well, that's not going to happen.
Jake: I can make it happen. I've already spoken to Dr. Lambert.
David: You know something? I'm tired of this. Get out or I'm calling security.
Jake: Why don't you throw me out. Oh, that's right. The arrhythmia -- forgot about that. You got a tricky ticker, don't you? Well, evidently it wasn't bothering you too much when you suborned the judge to get the charges against you dropped.
David: Yeah, you wish you knew what you were talking about, Jake.
Jake: I know that you were set to be transferred to the prison hospital, so you manufactured a heart condition to buy yourself an out.
David: Oh, is that your not-so-educated opinion?
Jake: Actually, I have educated myself.
David: Really?
Jake: Yeah, elevated potassium levels can give you an irregular heartbeat. So your symptoms and the timing of your symptoms were a bit obvious.
David: No, you know what's obvious here is your desperate and misguided efforts, Jake.
Jake: There was a vial of potassium missing from the meds inventory.
David: Well, if that's true, then you must have taken it to frame me.
Jake: Not really. Actually, I don't have to work that hard. Listen, why don't you get up and get dressed. We're getting out of her
David: What for?
Jake: I'm going to take you down to the lab for a blood test, and I'm going to supervise it myself. And if I'm right -- if I find out your blood level -- if your blood potassium levels are elevated, you're going to be spending the night behind bars.

Tad: History, huh?
Dixie: What?
Tad: World history -- your subject, right?
Dixie: Yes.
Tad: That's -- I assume.
Dixie: Yes.
Tad: You know, I always thought you should go on one of those millionaire shows. You'd make a fortune.
Dixie: Oh, please.
Tad: Yeah.
Dixie: I'd freeze the moment I got on stage.
Tad: You? No way. You've got nerves of steel. I should know, seriously. I was the one that almost passed out that time Jamie cut his finger open on a tuna can.
Dixie: Oh, come on. It's easy to be strong for other people. What's that saying? "Courage takes witnesses." In situations like this, sitting here with you, I've got, like, a million butterflies beating against my rib cage.
Tad: Good. So do I. Why do you think that is?
Dixie: I don't know. It's us. It's our history, I guess. You know, here we are, sitting together, making small talk, you know, like --
Tad: An old married couple?
Dixie: Finishing each other's sentences.
Tad: Well, look, at least we know how we like each other's coffee.
Dixie: Like things have never changed.
Tad: Well, that's not true. Everything's changed. We've changed.
Dixie: But have we really? I mean, like, the situation's changed, you know? But I think we're pretty much the same people.
Tad: How do we know? How do we know that this isn't some kind of wonderful old habit and somehow we're missing who we really are?
Dixie: I know who you are. I know y better than anybody in the world. I feel closer to you than anybody.
Tad: Even now?
Dixie: Especially now.
Tad: Good. So do I.
Dixie: This is vanilla.
Tad: Surprise.
Dixie: Well, I guess we can still surprise each other. That's nice.
Tad: Yeah. Except when those surprises hurt.
Dixie: I'm so sorry, you know. I don't understand why any of this happened. You know, I wish I -- I wish I knew why I let it happen.
Tad: Well, you wanted it to happen. Oh, you know what? Maybe the why isn't so important after all. Maybe -- maybe we should just leave each other alone for a while.
Dixie: I don't want to be alone. I want my best friend back.

Roger: Greenlee, why revisit this old terrain?
Greenlee: It was all an act, Daddy. The Roger and Mary mutual admiration society was just a front you put on to fool your friends and me into thinking that you were the world's most devoted couple.
Roger: It was a pattern we fell into.
Nobody got hurt. Greenlee: How can you say that?
Roger: Greenlee, if being left behind is the worst thing that happens to you in life --
Greenlee: You didn't love me, and you used Mother.
Roger: Mother got what she paid for -- an attentive man who opened her doors, helped her with her wraps, and mixed a hell of a good dry martini. Now, there are more taxing ways in life to make a living, wouldn't you say so, Leo?
Greenlee: But you never really loved each other.
Roger: No, we created the illusion of love. And it lasted for a good 25 years. That's a pretty good run, don't you think?
Greenlee: Oh, that's depressing as hell. 25 Years of separate beds and empty lives. I feel sorry for you both.
Roger: Greenlee's very young, Leo. She thinks that love can be all that matters. She thinks that love will be the be-all and the end-all.
Greenlee: Didn't you ever want more out of life? Someone to hold your hand when you're afraid? Someone to make you feel like the world is a safe place? Someone who knows you to your core and still loves you anyway? Haven't you ever wanted what Leo and I have?
Roger: Well, you know what they say. Women marry men who remind them of their fathers.
Greenlee: Leo is nothing like you.
Roger: Don't be so sure.
Leo: Ok, it's time for you to go, man. I'm serious.
Roger: Wait a minute, Leo. We're just getting acquainted. I want to be close to my future son-in-law.
Leo: All right, then we'll pencil you in for Father's Day. How's that?
Roger: Well, good, good, because I wouldn't mind stepping into your father's shoes. You -- you never knew your father, did you?
Leo: Excuse me?
Roger: Oh, I'm sorry. Am I speaking out of turn? You said -- I thought that was common knowledge. Your mother made no qualms --
Leo: Whoa, whoa, whoa. How do you know my mother?
Roger: Well, didn't she tell you? Oh, my goodness. Vanessa and I go back to the stone age. I can't imagine why she would keep that a secret.
Greenlee: Vanessa never mentioned her old pal Roger because she never made the Smith-Smythe connection.
Leo: What?
Greenlee: You'll love this Leo. When I ran into Daddy with Erica and he pretended not to know me, he swapped the Y in Smythe for the I in Smith to sever those pesky little family ties.
Roger: Greenlee, I explained my reasons.
Greenlee: Oh, your reasons were obvious. Erica hates, loathes, and despises me. You wouldn't want me coming between you and Erica's bank account.
Roger: Oh, come on. That is patently absurd.
Greenlee: Oh, it's not like it's anything new. I've never existed for you -- not really.
Roger: Greenlee, why do we have to keep rehashing these old hurts?
Leo: Well, we wouldn't be rehashing anything if you hadn't barged in here uninvited, Roger.
Roger: Look, I am the first person to admit that I have made mistakes. Who hasn't? But we're not prisoners of the past. The real measure of a man is not where he's been, but where he's going. I'm sure Leo would agree with that. Right, Leo? It's best to let sleeping dogs lie, right?
Leo: Uh -- you know what? Why don't -- why don't we have a toast?
Greenlee: Are you serious?
Leo: Yeah. I mean, he came all the way out here with this champagne. I mean, why not pop the cork and toast our happiness?
Greenlee: Gee, because my dad's a selfish user who doesn't think about anyone but himself?
Leo: I know, Greenlee, but nobody's perfect your father may be flawed, but he's still your father, right? I mean, you do want to wish us well, right, Roger?
Roger: Absolutely.
Leo: All right, well, there's no harm in that. We'll just -- we'll just have a quick toast and we'll ship him back to shore.
Greenlee: I'll put the champagne on ice.
Leo: Ok. Take your time and make sure it gets nice and chilled. There's nothing worse than champagne at room temperature. Isn't that right, Rog?
Roger: None that I know of.

Leo: All right, spill. Vanessa told you that we're getting married, didn't she?
Roger: You know, I don't think I've ever seen your mother look more radiant. I think the prospect of a secure future has put a certain glow on her face.
Leo: How do you know my mother?
Roger: Oh, Leo, your mother and I moved in the same social circles. Your mother was a grifter extraordinaire. Only picked the best pockets. Winter with a Rothschild, Spring with the Ali Khan. They had her, and she took them. It was an equitable arrangement. You know, I don't believe I ever saw your mother with the same man twice.
Leo: I hope you're a good swimmer, Roger.
Roger: What are you going to do? You going to throw me overboard? That would be your second mistake. Your first was targeting my daughter.

David: This is something you can be sure of, Jake. I'm going to sue you and this hospital for harassment.
Jake: You know, that's a great idea. You can study law in prison. You can just represent your own frivolous lawsuit.
David: Yeah, you go right ahead, but you're not going to be joking when you pay for this.
Jake: I'm not the one that messed up, David. You are. When I found out that the potassium was missing, I rechecked the lab work that was ordered after your sudden arrhythmia.
David: Well, then you would have known that my potassium level was normal.
Jake: So was Kristine Donato's.
David: What are you talking about?
Jake: Head nurse Donato. Somehow you deluded her into believing that you'd been falsely accused.
David: I don't have to put up with this.
Jake: Greater love hath no woman that substitutes her own blood sample for yours. You're going to have your own groupie writing you letters in prison. Maybe she'll even wait for you. So why don't we get our prisoner on down to the lab.
Officer: You need a wheelchair?
Jake: Now, that's a good idea. We certainly don't want the patient's heart giving out.

Alex: Remember when we first met?
Dimitri: How could I forget?
Alex: Well, I had an intuition that you were going to be an important part of my life.
Dimitri: What does that have to do with this young man?
Alex: I have a feeling that, given time, he's going to trust me.
Dimitri: Alex?
Alex: Yeah?
Dimitri: May I speak to you outside for a moment, please?
Alex: Sure. Just lie here and rest. I'll be right back.

Alex: Everything all right?
Dimitri: You tell me. It seems you've formed quite a quick attachment to your patient.
Alex: So?
Dimitri: So we don't know anything about him. Yet, you know, without a moment's hesitation, you've taken him under your wing.
Alex: Why shouldn't I? He's all alone in the world.
Dimitri: How do you know that?
Alex: I feel it, that's all.
Dimitri: Ah, your intuition.
Alex: Don't make fun of me.
Dimitri: Darling, I'm not making fun of you. I am concerned, though. I mean, this kid shows up out of nowhere, and he's stowing away on the yacht, wielding a knife, no less, and he doesn't offer any information about himself. What am I -- you know.
Alex: He needs my help. I feel he wants to tell me something.
Dimitri: Then why doesn't he speak? Why don't he communicate?
Alex: I don't know. I'm going to find out, though.

Bianca: Dr. Joe said that Laura would get through this, Brooke.
Brooke: Did Laura ever tell you how we met? She was in the park. She was going through the trash. She was looking for someone's discarded lunch. Her mom had just died, and she had been living on the street, and she came to pine valley and the only thing she had on her back was a knapsack and this little picture post card of Pine Valley. And, you know, she came here, and she came here looking for the end of the rainbow. She came here to -- to find something.
Bianca: She found you, Brooke. She really loves you.
Brooke: Why didn't she talk to me? When she was hurting, why did she turn to drugs instead?

Leslie: Well, you know what? I say go for it, John. Express those head shots to Hollywood.
John: You think so?
Leslie: With your looks and that bod? You could be the next David Hasselhoff. Whoo, is it hot in here or is it me?
John: The nurse said the air's on the fritz.
Leslie: Could you just -- one little favor? Just a sip of water. The meds that they're making me take are making my mouth so dry.
John: You stay put.
Leslie: Yes, sir, Mr. Hasselhoff. I won't budge an inch.

Dixie: You know what, though? I had an amazing dream last night about my mama.
Tad: Oh, cool.
Dixie: It was amazing. It was like she was alive.
Tad: I love interpreting dreams. It's psychological. Go ahead, tell me. Tell me all about it.
Dixie: Well -- we were back in Pigeon Hollow at the old house, and she was inside. She was at the sink, and she was crying. And it just broke my heart to hear it.
Tad: No -- why? Why was she crying?
Dixie: I don't know. I mean, I asked her, and she wouldn't tell me. She made me promise not to tell Papa.
Tad: Ooh.
Dixie: And then she turned around and she gave me the biggest hug. And it was so real. And she smelled like -- like fresh bread and wisteria. And when she pulled back and looked at me, she had the biggest smile on her face, and she told me that I was her reason for living, that I was the person that had kept her going on in life. It was me. That I was her sunshine, you know.
Tad: Ooh, well, now, listen. That's right on the money. That's the song you used to sing to JR when he was little.
Dixie: That's right.
Tad: Yeah.
Dixie: Anyway, you know, the funny part is, is that after the dream, I woke up, and -- I woke up, and I felt like I knew my purpose in life. I felt like I knew who I was, what I was supposed to be doing, that I felt like I was needed, that I made a difference in somebody's life -- a difference between, like, life and death, you know? But it was a great feeling, and I haven't felt that way since --
Tad: Since David showed up?
Dixie: I remember when you used to talk to me, Tad. You used to tell me about Ray Gardner and everything that happened to you.
Tad: Yeah, well, I don't like to go back there too often. It's not --
Dixie: I know. I know how painful that was for you and how hard it was to talk about all those memories, but I also remember how touched I was that you trusted me enough to share, to open up all that part of your life with me.
Tad: What's your point, Dixie?
Dixie: My point is that, you know, when you talked to me about Ray Gardner, I felt like -- well, like, you know, I always wanted to hug you, you know, and hold you like my mama did with me. You know? I wanted to just take all your pain away and make you feel good, you know, and protect you.
Tad: You felt needed. That's what the dream means. Well, you know what? I left that little boy back in the state park. Ray Gardner can't hurt me anymore. But there's only two things in this life that scare me to death. First is that somebody I love could be hurt like that. And the second is going through my life without you. I don't need you to protect me anymore. I just need you to love me. Only me.
Dixie: Well, I hope someday that I can do that, Tad. You deserve that. You do.
Tad: Let's not worry about someday. Let's just -- what do you say for now we keep it where we are.
Dixie: Where the hopes aren't too high?
Tad: Hmm. I -- I do have to go.
Dixie: Well, it was really nice running into you.
Tad: Yeah, it was. Listen, do you -- do you want me to -- why don't you let me walk you to your car.
Dixie: Oh, that's ok. I got to go by the pharmacy and pick up my heart meds.
Tad: Oh, that's right. Listen, how did your -- how'd your monthly go?
Dixie: Oh, I -- I had to cancel it.
Tad: Why?
Dixie: You know why, Tad. I have to find a new cardiologist.
Tad: Oh. Duh. Well, I'm sure Dad can hook you up with somebody.
Dixie: No it's ok. It's all right. I'm just a week behind my --
Tad: A week? Hello? All right, come on. No, you're -- you're coming with me, then.
Dixie: What do you mean?
Tad: No, you're -- a week is way too long. I'm taking you right to the hospital.
Dixie: No way.
Tad: Yes.
Dixie: I do not want to go back to the hospital.
Tad: You're going to the hospital, and I'm going to stay with you every step of the way. Please? It just so happens that you're not the only person in the world who likes to be needed.
Tad: March.

[Gas hisses]

John: Hey. What's with the oxygen mask?
Leslie: Oh, I was just feeling the teeniest bit faint.
John: Here's your water, compliments of David Hasselhoff.
Alex: My goodness. My head is -- oh, it's splitting.
Dimitri: Hmm?
Alex? Alex? Hey --
Brooke: I want to see Laura. Oh.
Bianca: Well, somebody help. Oh, my --
Joe: You! Stay where you are.

Patricia: Guys, something really wonky's going down in the ER. People are falling like flies.
Jake: Pat? Whoa, whoa, whoa. Pat, Pat. What's happened here?
David: She said something about the ER.
Jake: Right. Listen, I'm going to call security and check it out. Don't take your eyes off him. I'm going to see what's going on with Pat. Pat?
Officer: What do you think you're doing?
David: They need help in the ER.
Officer: You're not going anywhere.
David: Oh, I'm not? Back off! Look, what I want you to do is cuff yourself to that pipe right there and give me the key. What, you think I have something to lose? Do it! Now!

[Alarm sounds]

[David coughs]

[Alarm sounds]

[David coughs]

Roger: I know how you and Vanessa operate, Leo. You find your mark, you find out how much you can take them for, then you take the money and run. You see, it takes a thief to catch a thief.
Leo: You're no better than we are, Roger.
Roger: Well, I never claimed I was.
Leo: You -- you married for money. You looted Greenlee's trust fund.
Roger: And now I'm passing the baton on to you.
Leo: You're not going to stop me from marrying your daughter?
Roger: Hardly. Leo, you have my blessing. Marry Greenlee. Help yourself to her vast fortune. I only ask for one thing in return.
Leo: And what's that?
Roger: Don't be too greedy. Keep me in the style to which I am accustomed, and I won't tell Greenlee that the only thing you love about her is her money.
Roger: I'm not an unreasonable man, Leo. I think we can come to a mutually beneficial arrangement. You cut me in on a piece of the action.
Leo: And if I don't? Roger: Ooh, ooh. Failure to remit will result in a blow-by-blow account of your past escapades -- how you came to America with your eye on her fortune, how your motive for marriage wasn't love but money.
Leo: No, no, I love Greenlee.
Roger: Well, you don't have to convince me, but I think you'll have a hard time with that line once my daughter's seen this.

Greenlee: Ok, here we go. Chilled champers for everyone. And the conversation came to a screeching halt. What did I miss?
Roger: Well, your future husband and were just discussing what would be an appropriate wedding gift.
Greenlee: Marvy. How about a cottage in the Vineyard?
Roger: Well, let's just drink to the happy occasion, shall we? Leo? Would you like to do the honors, or would you like me to speak my piece?

[Alarm sounds]

[David coughs]

Tad: Dad?
Dixie: Oh, Joe.
Tad: Dad?
Dixie: Joe.
Tad: What is it? What's wrong with him?
David: He's going to -- he's going to be all right.


ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Roger: I won't tell Greenlee about it -- yet.
Greenlee: You won't tell me what, Daddy?

Dimitri: Alex. Alex.

Brooke: Laura, no, no!

Dixie: Tad, wait a second. Don't you go in there. Tad: