Greenlee: What do you think? Is this the one?
Jake: Yeah, it'll do.
Greenlee: Then all the others go back. Would mind a zip-zip-zip? I can't reach.
Jake: Yeah, sure.
Jake: Mmm.
Greenlee: You like my body splash? It's the kind I always spill all over the bathroom.
Jake: Definitely smells different on you. So, where are you going tonight? Is there a -- the Embassy Ball here in Pine Valley, or what?
Greenlee: Don't be silly. It's the awards dinner at the Valley Inn. The most glamorous people in town will be there. You better hurry up. It's black tie.
Jake: Black tie? You know what? Under the best circumstances, I hate black tie. And I have to sit there all trussed up while David Hayward receives this special award.
Greenlee: Oh, we'll have fun anyway. We'll stick close and pretend to say hilarious things to each other. You know -- go on, get dressed. It's not proper for the girl to be ready before her date is.
Jake: Uh, Greenlee, Greenlee -- um, Greenlee, hey, hey. I've been really busy lately, so I don't know -- did I ask you to go with me to the awards dinner?
Greenlee: No. But I knew you hated functions like these, so I thought I'd be your guardian angel.
Jake: Greenlee, I'm sorry, I already have a date for tonight. I'm taking Pat.

Liza: You know, I know what you're saying, but as far as I'm concerned, the honeymoon could last a little longer.
Adam: Oh -- don't tempt me, my darling.

[Liza laughs]

Liza: No, you have to go see Dixie now.
Adam: No, no, she doesn't have any idea what's going on with J.R.
Liza: Now, just be careful when you speak to her.
Adam: Yes, I will. I'll be the soul of reason, but they've got to get their heads on straight over there. Do you believe that Tad completely forgot to pick up J.R. after band practice?
Liza: Well, doesn't sound like him.
Adam: Yeah, well, they're out of control. They're unwilling to put J.R. first, and I'm going to have --
Liza: No, no, don't throw your weight around.
Adam: I promise.
Liza: Right.
Adam: Be back as soon as I can.

Liza: Oh. Tad, it's Liza. Listen, I keep leaving you messages. David's on his way over here. Evidently he must know about the conversation we had with Leo and the copy of the tape and -- I'm going to try to bluff him, but, come on, you know David. I could really use you here. I need you. Would you call me? Call me back.

[Doorbell rings]

Tad: You and me get married?
Leslie: It's my dream.
Tad: Oh, come on, Leslie. Let's not do this right now.
Leslie: It's what I've hoped for since high school. And now it can happen. Tad, we're so close. After all the near misses, here we are. Oh, please say yes.
Tad: You know, you're right. Ok. I mean, I guess I never realized how much you mean to me until I nearly lost you. But I haven't, have I?
Leslie: No.
Tad: I guess I've just been fighting the inevitable all this time. God knows you've certainly never given up on me. Ok, let's get married.
Leslie: Oh, Tad.
Tad: Leslie --
Leslie: Oh.
Tad: What is it?
Leslie: No. No, it's ok. It's all right. It's just happiness, I guess.
Tad: Huh.
Leslie: I'll be well again once we're together.
Tad: Yeah, well, something tells me that we better not wait. And we certainly can't get married here, can we? You know something? I know the perfect little chapel.
Leslie: Oh, yes.
Tad: But there's only one problem. You know, we -- what are we going to do if we can't get out of here?
Leslie: I have the key.
Tad: Great. Good, good, then all you have to do is give it to me. We can be there in a couple of hours.
Leslie: Oh, a couple -- oh, God, that's -- I don't know if I can.
Tad: Yes, you can. I know you can. I'll help you. All you got to do is give me the key.
Leslie: All right. All right, I think I can get up.
Tad: All right, that a girl. Come on. Take it easy, take it easy.
Leslie: Oh.
Tad: Take it easy. Come on.
Leslie: Oh, you see? That's all I needed was your arms around me. Oh! Oh, no!
Tad: Leslie? Leslie.
Leslie: No, it's ok. It's ok. It's all right. It's all right if I die now because you're here with me.
Tad: Oh.
Leslie: We can die together.
Leslie: I bet you would -- you would even die with me, wouldn't you? And they would find us here, together on this bed, like the most romantic lovers that ever lived. You know that's -- that's where I got the idea. That's what -- that's what made me think of it. Do you remember the last time that we were backstage at a theater together?
Tad: No, I don't.
Leslie: We did "Romeo and Juliet" together. You remember.
Tad: Sure.
Leslie: You were Romeo. Tad: I should hope so. You were Juliet.
Leslie: Me, Juliet? Me with my braces and my stammer? No. No, it was that pinch-faced Hillary Wilson. She was Juliet. I was the prop girl.
Tad: You're talking about high school. Yeah, you know, I do remember. I remember thinking you had beautiful eyes.
Leslie: You thought I had beautiful eyes?
Tad: Yeah, I did. I'm sure you would've made a really wonderful Juliet.
Leslie: Me, too. But I got my revenge. You remember the second night when Hillary was supposed to drink the poison real quick and die? Well, I was supposed to fill the vial with just water. But on the second night, I filled it with vinegar. Do you remember Hillary twitching, lying on the bed, pretending that she was dead? I can, wasn't that funny?
Tad: Yeah.
Leslie: Oh! You know what? She should've been glad that I didn't put in real poison. You know, she deserved it. And Liza Colby and my sister and all of the other girls that you dated when it should've been me!
Tad: Leslie, don't do that, ok? This isn't good for you.
Leslie: You know, and Dixie -- Dixie, she should've been the one to fall off that building. But, no, I did. I always lose. And now you're -- you're going to show her that videotape of David, and she's going to love you again. And you're going to be very happy. Everybody but me. Well, you know what? I'm through. I'm tired! You don't have to die with me, Tad. I want you to be happy. I promise I'll never bother you again.
Tad: Wait, no. Stop it, stop it. Look at me, look at me. Drop the knife, ok? It's all right, it's all right. It's ok. Let go. Let go.
Tad: What the hell is this?
Leslie: It's a prop.
Leslie: But this is real.

Adam: Am I interrupting something?
Dixie: Adam. Hello. What do you want? I'm just getting ready to go out.
Adam: If you're alone, I'd like to talk to you about J.R.
Dixie: Oh, yeah, please, come in. What is it?
Adam: He's been playing hooky from school.
Dixie: What? Well -- that's impossible.
Adam: No, Tad saw him walk into BJ's with some of his friends during the school day.
Dixie: He -- he -- Tad didn't call me.
Adam: I had a talk with the school supervisor.
Dixie: Well, you? Why wasn't I called?
Adam: Because I thought it was better for me to talk to him by myself. Frankly, I think J.R. Is acting out because of your new lifestyle.
Dixie: My lifestyle?
Adam: Yeah.
Dixie: My lifestyle is none of your business, Adam.
Adam: Well, I think maybe it is. I love that boy, and if you love him, too, you will consider his needs and reconcile with Tad immediately.

Liza: I don't really have a lot of time for you, David. I'm on my honeymoon.
David: Oh, yeah, so I heard. Congratulations.
Liza: Thank you.
David: Then I'll be brief. Stop messing with Leo.
Liza: Ok, I'm going to need a little bit more to go on here.
David: He told me how you and Tad are harassing him -- something about some videotape made at Ryan's party, supposedly having some kind of evidence against me?
Liza: So, there is a tape? There is real evidence?
David: Well, you must think so. You offered him $250,000 for it.
Liza: Boy, must be some tape.
David: You better think about what you're doing, Liza. If you and Tad continue to harass me, you're looking at a lawsuit.
Liza: Oh, so now it's about a lawsuit.
David: You know, I can understand why Tad would be so irrational about this. After all, I know he would do anything to get Dixie back. But why are you in the middle of this?
David: Well, Leo is my brother.
Liza: And you're assuming he told you the truth. Would you like to hear my version of events?

Greenlee: So you're taking Pat to the awards dinner, how nice. Ah, it's just as well. Without an escort, I can play the field.
Jake: Oh, yeah, yeah. You know, I can think of a half a dozen residents right now that'll be looking at the chair next to you and saying, "hey, is that seat taken?"
Greenlee: Hmm, can't wait. So what's up with you and Dr. Trowbridge? Is this a date date?
Jake: Uh, well, you know, not really. We both hate to go to this thing. It's required that we go, so we just agree we'd go together. That's all.
Greenlee: Oh. It's a co-worker/friend thing, then?
Jake: Yeah, yeah, more or less. You know, actually, she should be here any minute, so --
Greenlee: Well, then you mind if I tag along with you in your car? I hate to drive up to those things by myself. The valet parkers ogle you.
Jake: No, Greenlee, that's not going to work.
Greenlee: Fine. Fine, fine. No biggie.
Jake: No, Greenlee, listen -- you should've asked me first, you know?
Greenlee: I stand corrected.
Jake: Ok, all right. Well, I got to get dressed.
Greenlee: Go, go, go.

[Knock on door]

Patricia: Hi.
Greenlee: Hi.
Patricia: I'm Pat. Remember me?
Greenlee: Of course I do. I'm just surprised to see you. Didn't Jake call you?
Pat: No. Uh, I was supposed to meet him here.
Greenlee: Oh, I'm sorry, I have very bad news. Um -- Jake got called back to the hospital on an emergency.
Pat: Do you know how long Jake will be?
Greenlee: Oh, I don't know. Um -- maybe you can tell me. There was a major collision on the turnpike, three cars and an 18-wheeler involved. I think I heard they're med-evacing people, whatever that is.
Pat: Oh, gosh.
Greenlee: Yeah. Pretty much puts the kibosh on your evening, right? But you can't complain. I mean, you're safe and sound and in one piece, huh?
Pat: What? Right. Listen, I'm going to leave this. I brought it as a housewarming gift.
Greenlee: Oh, how thoughtful. Jake will love this. I'm sure he'll call you.
Pat: Well, good night.
Greenlee: Good night. You look gorgeous, by the way.

Jake: Pat, is that you?
Jake: Hey, hey, I just heard the door. That wasn't Pat?
Greenlee: No. No, no, it was -- someone she sent with a message. First, happy housewarming. And, second, she's very sorry, but she's not going to be able to make it tonight. She was called back to the hospital on an emergency.
Jake: What, an emergency?
Greenlee: Yeah.
Jake: Well, maybe I ought to go back to the hospital and help her out.
Greenlee: No, no, no, it's not an ER emergency.. It's, um -- you know, what do you call her field?
Jake: Well, her current rotation is Obstetrics.
Greenlee: Right. It was a caesarian, an emergency caesarian. Can that be? Yeah, I think that's what it was.
Jake: Sure, sure, sure.
Greenlee: Yeah.
Jake: Yeah. Oh, well, well, um -- well, uh, Greenlee, listen, if you could forgive me for being out of line earlier, I -- I could use a date tonight for the awards dinner.

[Knock on door]

Greenlee: I'll get that.
Pat: Hi.
Greenlee: Yes?
Pat: I thought I'd leave Jake a note with the champagne.
Jake: Pat?
Greenlee: Belated April Fool's Day! Come in, come in, come in, come in! How'd you like my joke?
Pat: Joke?
Jake: Joke?
Pat: She said that you'd been called away on an emergency.
Jake: Yeah, yeah. She told me the same thing about you.
Greenlee: Oh, I thought you guys would never buy it. You're both such easy marks. But don't worry, I was just about to ask Jake for your cell phone number. I was going to call you up and say, "you better get yourself back up here, girl!"
Jake: Pat, I'm sorry, on many levels.
Pat: Don't worry about it. No harm done.
Greenlee: See? No harm done.
Jake: Is this really from you?
Pat: Housewarming gift.
Greenlee: Like I said.
Jake: Well, thank you, thank you. We'll just have to find a time when we can enjoy it.
Pat: I look forward to it.
Jake: Well, I got to finish getting dressed. Greenlee, can you get Pat something to drink, please?
Greenlee: Oh, yeah. I was just going to ask her. What would you like?
Pat: A soda.
Greenlee: Coming right up.

Jake: Oh! Wait a minute. What is this belated April Fool's? What's this all about?
Greenlee: A joke. She got it.
Jake: Yeah, right. You tried to get rid of her, Greenlee, so you'd have a date for tonight.
Greenlee: Ridiculous. What do you think I am?
Jake: You know what?
Greenlee: Huh?
Jake: I'm going to go back there, I'm going to finish getting dressed. When I come back, she'd damn well better be sitting on that sofa. You understand?
Greenlee: Fine. If she asks to go to the powder room, I won't let her.

David: All right, Liza, go ahead. Let me hear your version of Leo and the videotape.
Liza: Leo's the one who really started the whole thing. Leo went to Tad and told him he had this tape and you were on it and it was juicy and incriminating, and I suggested to Tad that perhaps Leo was lying. It was Leo du Pres, after all. Leo said it had something to do with Libidozone and the night of Ryan's party.
David: Leo told Tad this?
Liza: Mm-hmm. Which of course made him interested, as I was. Only Leo gave us the shakedown, which is that if we wanted to buy a copy of the tape, it would cost $250,000. We wanted to view the tape. Leo got a little vague. We made an appointment with Leo to view the tape. He never showed. I assumed there was no tape.
David: There is no tape.
Liza: But, you see, you're here, and you're threatening a lawsuit, which I find very interesting. So who's really lying, David? Leo, you, or me?

Dixie: And since when have you become Tad's champion?
Adam: My opinion of Tad is irrelevant here. J.R. loves Tad very much.
Dixie: Yes, Tad has been like a father to J.R. when he needed one most.
Adam: Yes, well, he wasn't a father today. He failed to pick up J.R. after band practice. He was supposed to be there. He didn't show. Fortunately, J.R. got a ride home with a friend.
Dixie: Well, I'm sure Tad had a very good reason. He would never disappoint J.R. intentionally.
Adam: Yeah, well, I hope not. The counselor was very clear. What J.R. needs more than anything right now is to be able to count on us.
Dixie: Well, he knows he always comes first with me.
Adam: So you're going to patch things up with Tad?
Dixie: When I decide what to do, I'm sure you will be at least the fifth or sixth to know.
Adam: You can't leave Hayward, can you? And poor J.R. Imagine that of his two parents, I should be the stable one.
Dixie: Listen, I am just taking some time to sort things out, and I promise you I will make things right with Junior.
Adam: You know that Liza and I are rock solid right now, and we're going to stay that way. And we have Colby. We have -- his Uncle Stuart is there. Hayley's new child. J.R. will be surrounded with security and stability, which he cannot find here. Listen to me. Take some time. Figure out what you want your life to --
Dixie: No, I'm going to discuss this with you, ok? Listen, if J.R. has a problem, I will help him. I am still his mother, ok? You know your way out.

Adam: Yes, Adam Chandler here. I'm just fine, thank you. I'm about to tell you what you can do for me.

Tad: Leslie, stop fooling around. Give me the tape.
Leslie: think you like this tape better than you like me.
Tad: That videotape is the answer to our prayers. It's a way to get David.
Leslie: But the reason you want to get David is so that you can get Dixie back, isn't it? Stop lying to me. You don't want to marry me. You still love Dixie. Tell me the truth. Tell me!
Tad: I love my wife. I'm sorry. I've told you that before.
Leslie: You have. But I always hope that it will end up differently. But I guess it won't, though. This will end badly.
Tad: No. Doesn't have to. Think about what you've already been through. Look, you're a wonderful girl. I knew that back in high school. When I was dating your sister, I could tell.
Leslie: I thought you could.
Tad: Yeah. But I was young. I was immature. I was stupid. I just didn't realize how special you were. Maybe if I had, things -- they would've worked out differently.
Leslie: Damn! Damn, damn, damn! I should have said something!
Tad: Well, just say it now.
Leslie: The night at the prom, when you came to pick up Pam, I was going to tell you how much I loved you. I was practicing how I was going to convince you to take me instead. But then you arrived and -- and you were so handsome in your tux and the way that your hair was combed and the smell of your cologne. I mean, you were the most perfect boy in the world. And then you left with my sister, and -- and I went down to the basement. And all that night, I pretended that I was at the prom with you.
Tad: It's not too late. You want to give it another shot?
Leslie: No. No, we can't.
Tad: Sure, we can. Sure. Look around. We can do anything we want to. All you've got to do is say yes.
Leslie: You mean it?
Tad: Leslie, would you please be my date for the prom?

Greenlee: I love your shoes.
Pat: Thank you. Oh, and I love yours, too.
Greenlee: Do you? I got them over at the Boutique Monique over on Pine Crest.
Pat: Oh.
Greenlee: It's the only place in this area that you can get halfway decent shoes. And for the latest models, you have to go up to Manhattan or Milan. Where'd you get yours?
Pat: The outlet mall -- Route 23?
Greenlee: Ah.
Pat: Hmm.
Greenlee: Well, you shop there now because you're a poor resident. But once you hang out your shingle and you're rich, you'll become a regular Imelda Marcos. She had lots of shoes, you know.
Pat: I hope that doesn't happen to me. I'd hate to be one of those frivolous people who actually have conversations about shoes.
Greenlee: Oh. I see. You're one of those serious-minded doctors. No wonder you and Jake get along so well.
Pat: Yes. Actually, it turns out we get along extremely well.
Greenlee: Yeah. All I know is that he got home very late last night after your date. He woke me up.
Pat: Oh, I'm sorry. Did you have to get up early for work?
Greenlee: No, I told you, last night -- I'm not working right now.
Pat: You did?
Greenlee: Yeah, I'm on a short hiatus from my film studies work. Maybe Jake told you that.
Pat: Jake really hasn't talked about you, except to explain your unusual living circumstances. You know, you're lucky to have a friend like him.
Greenlee: Oh, Pat. You don't know the half of it.
Pat: Mm-hmm.

David: I assure you, Liza -- there is no incriminating videotape. I just can't have you and Tad spreading the rumors around town as if there were.
Liza: I know how much your reputation means to you, David.
David: That's what this is all about. Otherwise, I'd be just as glad to see Leo fleece you and Tad out of a small fortune.
Liza: Oh. Well, thank you very much for that. May I return the favor?
David: I think I'll pass.
Liza: It's about Dixie. You see, I'm the one who broke up their marriage the first time. Trust me, it never stays broke.
David: Dixie is free to do whatever she likes. And all I want for her is what's best for her.
Liza: I know that. And she'll get it -- Tad's love. Their relationship is very strong. And all you can do is stand out of the way. Otherwise, you're going to get hurt, and I know you don't believe me.
David: No, Liza, I don't.
Liza: I just think you should take comfort with what you have, which is a small corner of her heart because Tad has her soul.

Tad: Oh. Where's the damn key?
Leslie I'm almost ready.
Tad: No, take your time. Uh -- you know, it might not be a bad idea to arrive a little late, you know?
Leslie: Oh.
Tad: Make sure people see us arrive.
Leslie: No, no, no. I don't want to miss the first dance.
Tad: Wow.
Leslie: Really?
Tad: Well, there -- there is something missing, you know.
Leslie: My hair?
Tad: No, no, no, no, no. It's fine. Your hair's fine. It's just -- here. Yeah, see? Right here. Here we go. All right. Yeah, take a look. Come on. You see? You're queen of the prom.
Leslie: Tad? I have something for you, too.
Tad: Thank you. Thank you very much.
Tad: Well, you know, you're going to need some kind of a -- a handbag, you know, someplace to store your comb and your lipstick, your car keys.
Leslie: Well, my bag is behind the green curtain where the ropes are. Oh, I have such butterflies in my stomach. I mean, you know that as king and queen of the prom, we get to start the first dance, and everybody will be watching us, and I know that you can dance because I've seen you. But I -- I'm so nervous. I'm afraid I'm going to trip all over myself.
Tad: Here.
Leslie: Thank you.
Tad: Uh, you better make sure you have everything. I mean, you know, you're probably going to need your key.
Leslie: Oh, I know where my key is.
Tad. Oh. Oh.
Tad: Watch it, watch it. Whoa. Now, take it easy. Take it easy, take it easy.
Leslie: Oh.
Tad: Easy, easy, easy.
Leslie: No, it's ok. It's all right. I'll be all right as long as I can lean on you.
Tad: All right.
Leslie: Do you think that we could just practice before we go?
Tad: Uh -- maybe you should conserve your energy, you know?
Leslie: No, I -- I feel much better now, and I know once I get rid of my nerves, that I'll be able to dance with you all night long.
Tad: Ok.
Leslie: Yeah.
Tad: Take it easy. Easy, easy, easy.
Leslie: Ok.
Leslie: And you know, when the morning comes and I wake in your arms, it will be like a dream come true.

Adam: Thank you very much. I knew I could depend on you. Good, excellent.

Dixie: Adam, what are you still doing here?
Adam: Well, obviously, the good doctor's not taking you out for pizza.
Dixie: No, we're going to a hospital function -- an awards' thing, ok?
Adam: Oh. Good -- that means Hayward's on his way over. I have a proposition for him.
Dixie: You are not going to discuss my personal life with David.
Adam: No, no, no. It has nothing to do with you. I was just talking to some of my German associates. They run the Bieberhof laboratories in Berlin? You heard of them?
Dixie: Yes, David has mentioned the name.
Adam: Yeah. Well, it seems that I'm in a -- I mean, my associates are in a position to offer David the head of a new research division.
Dixie: You never change, do you? You actually think you can pay David to leave town?
Adam: Do you have any idea how many Pine Valley hospitals they could fit inside Bieberhof headquarters? 10 or 12 would be my guess.
Dixie: He will know what you're up to, ok? He will laugh in your face.
Adam: Well, he might. He probably would if I made him choose between you and the job, but I'm not going to do that. I'm hoping you'll go with him.
Dixie: Oh. Yeah, and to think I was upstairs trying to give you the benefit of the doubt.
Adam: Dixie, there's no reason we have to be enemies. We can both get what we want here. You can go off with Hayward and get whatever it is you want to get from him and then come back. The flirtation is not going to last very long, if I know Hayward.
Dixie: You don't know Hayward. Nobody does.
Adam: Well, no, but I know what it means to have power and success and talent. And none of my accomplishments would mean a damn thing if it weren't for my children. Hayward's going to figure that out for himself. And he's going to want a son of his own. And we all know you can't give him one.

[Knock on door]

Adam: Well, Dr. Hayward. Please come in. We were just talking about you.

Greenlee: Jake is the definition of generous. I mean, to share his home with me after all he's been through lately -- losing the love of his love, his sad divorce. Oh. But I'm sure he'd rather me not tell you all this.
Pat: Jake's told me all about his divorce.
Greenlee: Oh. And by the way, I think you're incredibly generous, too -- and brave -- I mean, to get involved in a rebound situation. And there's Jake's unfortunate injury from Chechnya. But I'm sure with a lot of Patience, Jake will -- shall we say -- bounce back?
Pat: You know, I've only had one psych rotation during my internship, but I know of a couple of great psychiatrists who'd jump at the chance to work with you.
Greenlee: I beg your pardon?
Pat: They're getting amazing results from the new psycho-dynamic drugs.
Greenlee: Are you saying I need a psychiatrist?
Pat: Maybe not. Maybe you're just a rich girl with too much time on her hands.

Jake: All right! You ready?
Pat: Whoo! You look gorgeous.
Jake: Ah, well, thank you. That's a compliment coming from you.
Pat: Time's a-wasting.
Jake: Yeah -- you know what? Uh, Pat, I just need one quick minute with Greenlee and I'll meet you downstairs, ok?
Pat: Go ahead. I have to check in with my service. I'll see you there.
Jake: Ok.

Greenlee: What's so important that you'd keep your date waiting?
Jake: Greenlee, if you're going to be threatened by Pat or any other woman that you see me with, you're not going to be able to live here.
Greenlee: I am not threatened. My main purpose in staying in here is to add a little fun to your life, but you have no sense of humor at all.
Jake: You know, Greenlee, I'm sure that some of the boys that you hang out with find your tricks adorable, but they're not going to fly with me. You know what I think they are? Pitiful.
Greenlee: Pitiful? Ha! Well, that's a laugh -- you pity me?
Jake: Yeah. Yeah, your need to be the center of attention and always have a man on your arm? It's wearing thin.
Greenlee: You don't have a clue who I am.
Jake: Let me tell you something -- if you don't grow up, you're going to find yourself back upstairs in that ruins of a half-finished apartment of yours sleeping under a drop cloth. If you know what's good for you, you'll stay clear of me and Pat all evening.

Greenlee: I am not pitiful. I don't need a man by my side. I'll go without an escort. So what? Just watch me.

David: I know I was supposed to meet you there, but I saw your car was still here, so would you like a ride?
Dixie: Yes, thank you David.
Dixie: Good-bye, Adam
Adam: David, would you call me -- or let me call you in the morning? Some friends of mine for someone to head up a new research division at Bieberhof laboratories. It's quite prestigious and -- not to mention lucrative. I suggested you.
David: You suggested me?
Adam: Yeah.
David: And what strings are attached to this opportunity, Adam?
Adam: None whatsoever. They want the best. You're the best.
David: Well, I'm very happy here. But who knows? Maybe I'll call someday.
Adam: I'll be waiting.

David: The Bieberhof? Is he serious?
Dixie: Yeah, he is. Are you interested? It'd be a great career opportunity.
David: Well, yes, but -- but what I am thinking is that this would be a great opportunity for us to start over, Dixie. I mean, you and I in a new place -- I mean, that would be great.
Dixie: But would it be great for J.R.?
David: Oh. I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking of J.R. Look, it's all right. I'm -- I'm not going to call him.
Dixie: It's ok. Let's get going, hmm? Guest of honor shouldn't be late.
David: Yeah.

Liza: But I don't think that he would've been on some sort of fishing expedition, that David would've even come here if we weren't onto something. So whatever this is, I think we have to move on it. But -- where are you, Tad? I haven't heard from you, I keep leaving you messages. Would you please call me back? Please?

Tad: Easy.
Leslie: They're beautiful. I've never had a corsage before.
Tad: Oh, come on. You want to go show it off? It's time to go.
Leslie: Already? I don't -- I don't know. Tad: It's all right. Everything's going to be fine. Come on. Your limo awaits.
Leslie: Yes. Yes, let's go. It'll be a wonderful evening.
Tad: Oh -- there's only one problem -- we need the key. You know where it is?


ON THE NEXT - - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Greenlee: You're in trouble, Leo. It's obvious. Let me help you.

Alex: Don't.
Gillian: Alex, what is going on here?

Leslie: You're just as excited about this as I am, aren't you?
Tad: Don't keep me waiting.

David: I've waited for this my whole life.