David: You couldn't get any
lower than this.
Having your own husband
arrested?
Guy: I've arranged
the DNA test.
Greenlee: The church got hit
by lightning!
Maggie: You want to go
to the prom with me?
Kendall: I've been thinking
of a plan.
Trey: What kind of plan?
Kendall: You look hot.
TODAY’S - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
[PINE VALLEY INN – THE DINING ROOM]
Man: Picture the altar,
a bower of pink and white --
Greenlee: You picture this.
The church I was set to get
married in was struck
by lightning.
The heels of that,
the reception I booked is a bust
because of some insurance
hassle.
So it's get hitched re
or the moose lodge,
and the Bullwinkle bit doesn't
really appeal to me.
Man: You won't regret
your choice, Ms. Smythe.
Greenlee: You bet your bridal
bouquet I won't, because you
are going to pull this wedding
off without a hitch.
Mary: Greenlee, calm down.
I'll help you as much
as I possibly can.
Greenlee: No, your job is
to have fun playing mother
of the bride.
As my wedding planner, you will
live, eat, and breathe
my nuptials from now until
the last wedding guest has left
and Leo and I are on
our Honeymoon.
There will be no mistakes,
no glitches, no goofs.
In short, you will supply
the wedding of my freaking
dreams.
Do we understand each other?
[TAD’S HOUSE]
Tad: Oh, what's with
the monkey suit?
J.R.: Prom night.
Tad: That's right.
I knew that.
Here, let me look at you.
You're gorgeous.
This is really -- this is very,
very nice.
Come here for a second.
Man, I’ll tell you, this is
light-years ahead of blue
polyester and ruffled shirts.
J.R.: Yeah, well, my date was
pretty specific about what
I look like.
Tad: Yeah? She demanding?
J.R.: Laurie?
She's cool.
And it's her prom, so --
Tad: Yeah, congratulations.
If memory serves, it's a really
big deal being a junior,
being invited to a senior prom.
J.R.: Something to do.
Tad: Yeah.
Well, whoever she is, she's got
good taste in men and
in clothes.
[Doorbell rings]
Tad: Hang on just a second.
Man: J.R. Chandler?
Tad: No, I’m just the maid.
Here.
Here you go. That's for you.
Oh, wow.
It's gorgeous.
Hey, hang on.
Where do I sign?
Man: Right here.
Tad: Thank you, sir.
This girl is something else.
She sent you a boutonniere.
J.R.: A booty-what?
Tad: It's lapel candy,
you philistine.
And it's -- look at this.
This is lilacs, man.
She's got some class.
What is it?
She send you some more
instructions?
J.R.: It's from mom.
[ANNA AND DAVID’S ROOM – VALLEY INN]
Maggie: You had David
arrested?
Anna: Oh, he knows why.
David: Oh, yeah.
Yeah, you see, Chief Devane,
she had me collared like
a common fugitive because,
well, of course, that's
my profile, right?
Anna: Fleeing the scene
of the marriage.
David: Do you know why
I left?
Anna: Yes.
For the same reason as always.
But the woman is dead, David.
[ERICA AND CHRIS’S ROOM – VALLEY INN]
Erica: Honey, are you happy
with your eye shadow?
Because you can choose another
shade.
Bianca: Mom, it's really
your territory.
Erica: But it's your prom.
Bianca: So you're going
to pass the mascara wand
on to me?
Erica: Tonight belongs
to you.
Oh, Honey,
18 is a golden age.
You'll shine without any help
from me.
Bianca: Well, I wasn't
so nice and shiny when I told
you before that I wouldn't be
able to live with you and Chris
at the new penthouse.
Erica: You were just
declaring your independence.
Bianca: Mom, I’m going
to the prom with a girl.
Are you really sure that you're
ok with that?
Erica: Honey, you do what
makes you happy, and I’ll be
happy, too.
[PINE CONE MOTEL – RYAN’S ROOM]
Ryan: What, are you whacked?
You want Kendall to plead
insanity?
Trey: It's the only way
To keep your bride-to-be out
of jail.
Ryan: No, you know what,
you only advise your client
to cop insanity when you think
they're guilty, so what kind
of idiotic stunt is this?
[CONSTRUCTION SITE – ERICA’S NEW PENTHOUSE]
Kendall: Beat the heat.
Aidan: Mmm.
Ah.
Kendall: Satisfied?
Aidan: If you want me to kiss
you, all you got to do is ask.
Kendall: So where's that
gorgeous accent from?
Aidan: Mother England.
Kendall: You drink your tea
hot over there.
Aidan: As a rule.
Kendall: And your beer warm.
Aidan: What are you
getting at?
Kendall: You Brits do things
backwards.
Aidan: And you Yanks are
pretty forward.
Kendall: American girls don't
play games.
When we want something, we ask
for it.
Aidan: So what do you want?
Kendall: I want to know what
you do with such big,
strong hands.
Trey: Kendall's on
overload, ok?
Her behavior is erratic
and irrational.
Ryan: Yeah, it is, but she's
not crazy.
She's innocent.
Trey: Ryan, she'll be safe.
She'll be well cared for.
And no walls closing in,
no nasty bed buddies.
If Kendall does just one year
of therapy, she gets sprung
and you two have a chance
at your happy-ever-after.
Ryan: But no guarantees.
Trey: Look, Ryan,
I know you love Kendall.
Any jerk with eyes can see that.
You have to tell her that
the only way she can save
herself is to plead insanity.
Tad: I guess Dixie made
the order while she was still
living in Zurich.
You probably just told
her you were going to the prom.
J.R.: You were going over
there to get her.
She would have been here
right now.
Tad: She's a very smart
woman, your mother.
I guess she just wanted
you to know no matter what --
no matter what -- she is always
with you.
J.R.: Lilacs.
Tad: Yeah.
J.R.: Like the kind she gave
me the first day of school.
You know, I always used to rag
on her about how she always used
to try to fix my hair and tuck
in my shirt.
[Knock on door]
Liza: Hello?
Adam: Are we in time to see
my son off?
Tad: Yeah, the countdown has
started.
Adam: You cut quite a dashing
figure in that tuxedo.
Liza: Beautiful flowers.
You know, we -- we really miss
you, and I know that I haven't
been the easiest person
in the world to be around,
and I’m sorry.
I just want you to know that
we're so proud of you,
and you've been so brave
and beyond amazing.
[Knock on door]
Erica: Oh.
Well, who can that be?
Jack, hi!
Jack: Are you lovely ladies
decent, or what?
Oh, yes, indeed.
Erica: What do you think?
Jack: Well, I think you're
decent, but I think you --
you are absolutely beautiful.
But you know what, it's missing
a little something,
a little something.
I happen to think that I have
just the thing.
Bianca: Oh, no.
Uncle Jack, what did you do?
Wow.
[Jack gives Bianca earrings]
Jack: Huh? Huh?
Bianca: Wow.
Jack: They belonged
to my mother, your grandmother.
She wore these to her first
cotillion ball, God help us all.
I thought maybe you'd like
to wear them to the prom
tonight.
Bianca: Thank you so much.
Jack: Oh, you're so welcome.
Is Bianca not the most ravishing
creature you've ever laid
eyes on?
Erica: Maggie is very lucky
to be going to the prom
with my daughter.
Oh, Honey, I hope that tonight
is everything you want it to be.
Maggie: Ok, you know what,
while you guys continue to bite
each other's heads off, I’m just
going to step outside.
Anna: No, Maggie,
please don't.
We didn't mean to make
you uncomfortable.
[Knock on door]
Anna: Excuse me.
David: Wait a minute.
Why are you all dressed up?
Erica: Good evening, Anna.
Anna: Hi.
Erica: Hello, David.
Do you mind if we come in?
Anna: Maggie's all ready.
Jack: Hello, Chief.
Anna: Mr. D.A.
David: What am I missing
here?
Anna: Surprised that life
goes on without you, David?
David: All right, come on.
What's going on?
Maggie: Bianca and I are
going to the prom.
Well, together.
David: Really?
Well, good for you.
Good for both of you.
Jack: I just thought I’d get
a few shots of the party girls
here.
Erica: Yes.
David: You're kidding.
With that piece of junk
look, I have a real camera
with a timer.
I'll take a picture of all
of us.
Jack: Well, excuse me.
Maggie: So are you ready
for this?
Bianca: Yeah, so far.
Maggie: No parental
weirdness?
Bianca: Actually, my mom is
completely onboard.
Maggie: I know.
You know, Anna, she's been
amazing, too.
Bianca: It's amazing.
A prom night theme -- life
sometimes works out.
Maggie: Well, as Anna would
say, you look smashing.
Bianca: Oh, thank you,
darling.
So do you.
David: Ok, everybody,
group huddle.
Camera's set, timer's set.
Let's see those pearly whites.
Ready?
[Camera flashes]
Bianca: I want copies of this
historic moment.
Lots and lots of copies.
Anna: Have fun.
Knock 'em dead.
David: So am I still under
house arrest?
Anna: I don't know.
What is your first line
of defense?
David: I went to Switzerland
to identify Dixie’s body.
The doctor who was treating
her contacted me to let me know
they had recovered a corpse.
Anna: The doctors couldn't
ID her?
David: Not positively, no.
I had her dental records.
Anna: And?
David: It wasn't her.
Anna: I'm sorry.
David: Why?
Anna: Closure.
For Tad and J.R. and --
I mean, I didn't have that
with Robert, and I know that
it --
David: Makes it more real?
Anna: You and I are proof
that reality is highly
overrated.
David: And what's
our reality, Anna?
Anna: Our reality is about
you show up for dearly departed
Dixie, but not little alive me.
David: That is not true.
Anna: The day of compassion.
My daughter is HIV positive.
David: Oh, my God.
Oh.
Anna: And you blew me off
to go and identify what might be
your former lover's body
without any explanation
or apology.
So, interpreting the data,
I would have to conclude that
even in death, Dixie means more
to you than I ever will.
Am I right?
David: You couldn't be more
wrong.
Adam: Stuart showed me how
to work this contraption.
Tad: Did he cover the part
where you open it?
Adam: In my day, we had
a simple-to-use box camera.
Tad: Yeah, but you had
to stick your head under
the back of a sheet.
Liza: Ok, enough, you two.
Smile, smile.
Ok, good.
Ok, enough.
All right, when you get home,
take the flower off, put it
in the refrigerator, and I’ll
have it dried for a keepsake.
J.R.: Cool.
Liza: Ok.
Adam: Your mother would be
so proud of you, son.
Tad: That is for sure.
Adam: She lived for nights
like this.
She recorded every milestone.
J.R.: Yeah, she was always
writing junk down, wasn't she?
Adam: Well, that "junk" was
the story of your life
from the time you were born --
your first tooth, your first
step.
Your life was her life.
Liza: You know, J.R.,
we would really love it if you'd
spend some time with us this
summer.
Colby misses you very much.
J.R.: Tad, is that cool
with you?
Tad: If it's cool with you.
J.R.: Yeah.
I mean, I promised Colby I’d
teach her how to swim, didn't I?
Liza: Well, your room is just
as you left it.
J.R.: Thanks.
Tad: You know something?
Your father's right.
You look so good, I’m going
to get the video camera.
[Phone rings]
J.R.: Yep?
Laurie, hey.
Oh, you're on your way?
Good, good, good.
Yeah.
Yeah, everybody's here.
My step mom, my dad,
Tad, everybody -- the whole
crew.
Liza: What?
Adam: I love you now more
than ever, if that's possible.
Liza: You know, you are going
to be a puddle when Colby is
getting ready for her first
prom.
Adam: Well, you'll be there
to mop me up, I hope.
Liza: Yes, and I’ll be
thanking God that you're
the father of my child.
Man: Ms. Smythe,
I vow you will have the wedding
of your dreams.
Greenlee: No floods?
No tornados?
You know, they say that
lightning doesn't strike twice,
but the way my luck is going
lately --
Leo: Greenlee, no disaster,
natural or unnatural, is going
to stop us from getting married.
Greenlee: Leo, I planned
the perfect wedding right down
to the very last detail.
We were going to have doves,
two snow white doves released
into the air when we said
our "I dos."
Leo: George can do doves.
Isn't that right, George?
George: Well, we do a divine
squab.
Greenlee: Like I want
the symbol of our love broiled
and served on a bed of spinach?
George: We can do live birds.
Greenlee: I want my country
church and my horse-drawn
carriage, not a redo
of your non-wedding to loony
Laura.
Leo: Hey, hey, hey, that just
happened to be the best day
of my life.
Greenlee: How could you say
that?
Leo: Because I got you back.
I love you
and your sniffly nose
and your wedding jitters,
but you can stop stressing.
We're golden.
Nothing can touch us.
Mary: You should listen
to him, Greenlee.
If something's meant to happen,
it will.
Or not.
Leo: Oh, we're meant to be,
Mary.
But, hey, thank you
for your input.
Greenlee: I'm not sure we can
pull this off.
Leo: Would you -- please,
just stop stressing.
Nothing is going to go wrong.
Hey, I’ll even turn off
the sprinkler system if you want
me to.
Greenlee: Doesn't it scare
you that everything is falling
apart?
I mean, this is supposed to be
the most important day
of our lives, and everything's
getting messed up.
I mean, I don't think I can take
one more disappointment.
Leo: You know, there is one
way that I can guarantee
a hassle-free wedding.
Elope with me.
Tonight.
Ryan: My feelings for Kendall
aren't the issue here.
All right, the bottom line is
she didn't set the fire.
Trey: Ryan, the evidence --
Ryan: I don't want to hear
about the evidence, all right?
I don't want to hear about it.
You're supposed to believe
in her.
You're supposed to do whatever
you have to do to keep her out
of prison.
Trey: What I believe doesn't
matter.
It's what the jury believes.
Ryan: You know what?
She's your client.
You're the lawyer.
You convince the jury that she's
innocent.
Erica: So, my daughter is off
to her senior prom.
Jack: Yes, with another girl
for her date.
I must say I’m very, very proud
of you.
Good for you.
But I know you didn't call me
over here just to take a picture
of Bianca in her prom dress,
so --
Erica: No, you're right,
Jack.
There's something I want
to ask you.
How strong is your case against
Kendall?
[Kendall looks over the blueprints to Erica’s penthouse]
Kendall: Ok, so what is this
right over here?
Aidan: That would be
the layout for Ms. Kane's
bedroom.
Kendall: Ooh.
And this?
Aidan: Her home theater.
Kendall: Hmm, must be very
sophisticated.
State-of-the-art.
Aidan: I'd imagine.
Kendall: Why settle when
you're used to the best?
Aidan: Are you?
Kendall: What?
Aidan: Are you used
to the best?
Kendall: So what are --
what are these little wire
thingies here?
Aidan: That's the central
communication system.
Kendall: Oh.
You mean, like, phones?
Aidan: Yeah, a lot of phones,
cable, high-speed internet,
security.
Kendall: Hmm.
I guess an important person like
Erica Kane needs a lot
of security.
So how foolproof is it?
I mean, can any idiot tap
into the system?
Aidan: I don't know.
You're far from an idiot,
but I think you must take me
for one.
Kendall: Not at all.
No, not at all.
Aidan: Look, cut the act,
girl.
What are you really about?
Kendall: I am so bad at this.
Aidan: On the contrary,
I think you're quite good,
and don't you know it.
Kendall: So I haven't totally
scared you away?
Aidan: Do I look like I’m
about to run?
Kendall: No.
Aidan: Something tells me
you're more interesting than any
other woman I’ve known.
Kendall: I'm more interested
than any other woman you've
known.
Aidan: I'll have to take
your word for that.
Kendall: Not necessarily.
Aidan: Later, love.
I got to fly.
Kendall: Oh -- well,
maybe another time?
Aidan: Maybe.
Kendall: I think I’ll hang
out here for a while,
enjoy the view.
Aidan: I can't leave you.
Kendall: Second thoughts?
Aidan: No. Security.
You need clearance to be up
here, same as me.
Kendall: Oh.
Well, I don't want to get
you in trouble.
Aidan: I'll walk
you to your car.
Aidan: Coming?
Kendall: Right behind you.
Jack: Why are you asking
about the DA's case against
Kendall?
It seems to me that you know
the evidence as well as I do.
She had means, motive,
and opportunity.
Erica: But you brought
in a forensics expert.
Did he uncover anything that
you or the police missed?
Jack: No. No, he did not.
But that doesn't matter
because I’ve got a rock-solid
case here, Erica.
You don't all of a sudden doubt
my skills as a prosecutor?
Erica: Oh, no.
Of course not.
Jack: Well, what is it, then?
I mean, you're acting like
you're scared about something.
Erica: Why would I be afraid?
Jack: I don't know.
Suppose you tell me.
Erica: I don't know if I can.
Jack: Really? And why not?
Erica: Jack, our history is
so layered.
I mean, we were lovers
and you were my lawyer.
Jack: Yeah, well, I’m neither
one of those now.
So if you know something that
could change the outcome
of Kendall’s case, I want
you to give it up.
I mean it -- right now.
Trey: Ryan, we both want
to help Kendall.
But to do that, you have to get
through to her.
Ryan: I?
You're the lawyer.
Trey: You're the one
she listens to.
So find her and tell
her to plead insanity
then she won't have to stand
trial.
Ryan: This -- this cannot be
the only option!
Trey: It's Kendall’s only
chance of staying out of jail.
I know how you feel about this,
but I also know how you feel
about Kendall.
You want a fight you can't win,
or you want a shot at the future
with the girl you love?
Mary: Greenlee, you can't
elope.
Leo: Why not?
Mary: Because.
Well, for one thing,
the invitations have already
gone out.
Leo: So?
Mary: So?
Leo: You and your society
friends can party.
Greenlee and I will do our thing
at the Elk Green.
Mary: No, the Elk Green
sounds much worse than the moose
lodge.
Leo: This isn't the wedding
you want.
Mary: This is the wedding
she wants.
Leo: And you would know
that how?
I just -- I just want
to marry you.
That's it.
I want to go to Paris
and jump-start our lives.
We don't need the doves
and the ice sculptures
and the string quartets.
We just ed to get the justice
of the peace to do the deed
and forget about all this
hoo-hah.
Mary: You are forgetting that
Greenlee employer is paying
for all this "hoo-hah"
because it's part of a major ad
campaign.
Leo: Our love doesn't need
a sponsor.
Greenlee, it just needs us,
just a party of two.
Come on.
Just close your eyes and jump.
George: Well, let me know
what you two lovebirds decide.
Greenlee: Mother,
I need to talk to Leo alone.
Mary: Lovely.
I'll see you later.
Just let me know if I need
to print a retraction
in the society pages.
Leo: Society pages.
[Leo laughs]
Leo: You see what I mean?
Greenlee: Do you see what I
need?
I am working my butt off to pull
this wedding together
Leo: That's -- that's what
I mean.
Here, have a seat.
Weddings -- weddings shouldn't
be work.
Ok, they should be --
they should be fun like -- like
carnival or Mardi Gras.
Greenlee: That's what I tried
to do.
Leo: You're trying too hard.
You're making yourself
a frazzled wreck trying
to please your mother and roger
and half the freaking social
register.
Everybody but yourself.
Greenlee: Leo, I need
you on my side.
Don't fight me on this.
Leo: I'm not fighting
you on this, Greenlee.
Greenlee: No, I need
you to understand something.
This is the wedding I want
and I need you to want it,
too, ok, or I’m going to totally
lose it!
Anna: Why all the secrecy?
David: I didn't want Tad
and J.R. to know unless the body
was Dixie’s.
Anna: So you went off
on your own without telling
anyone what you were doing?
David: Yes, to protect Tad
and J.R. and -- well, and you.
Anna: Me?
I don't need protecting.
David: No, no, of course
you don't.
I mean, it's just that anytime
Dixie’s connected with anything,
it pushes your buttons.
Anna: So you were saving me
from myself?
David: I just didn't want
to stir up trouble if there was
no reason for it, ok?
What if turned out to be a false
alarm?
Which it did.
So J.R. and Tad were spared all
that.
Anna: And you were spared
an attack by a hysterical wife.
David: Anna, you jumped all
over me for crashing Dixie’s
memorial service.
And maybe you were right.
So go ahead, sue me for trying
to make that up to you by not
sharing something that I knew
would be upsetting to you.
Actually, you should be happy.
For once I was putting
your feelings first.
Look, I’m -- I’m trying to be
the man that you claim you want
me to be.
Can you handle that, or is this
just going to be one more thing
that trashes this marriage
before we even give it a chance?
Anna: We've just been through
hell since Dixie died.
David: Yeah, it did shake
things up.
Anna: Yeah, it did.
David: Anna, I’m home.
Anna: I missed you.
David: What was that?
Anna: You heard me.
I said I missed you.
I never miss anyone except
Robin.
David: So you had your posse
go out and grab me to bring me
back because you missed me?
Anna: Because I was angry.
You know, I felt abandoned.
I was afraid that maybe I’d
never see you again,
that you'd gone off to do
something that didn't include me
and that that was the end of us.
David: Does this feel like
the end?
Anna: I am just so tired
of fighting.
I'm so sick of this constant
squabbling.
You know, I want a husband,
not an adversary.
David: And I want a wife,
not an accuser.
By the way, I really like what
you did for Maggie.
Anna: Oh, I love Maggie.
She's so sweet.
David: She looked great.
Anna: She did look great.
I love what she did for me,
you know.
Maybe we should set up
your camera again.
David: And why is that?
Anna: To take photographs
of us.
You know, putting it together.
Together.
J.R.: Laurie, you know
Bianca.
And this is her date, Maggie.
Laurie: You guys look great.
Bianca: Thank you, Laurie.
You look beautiful, too.
J.R.: And this is Tad.
Laurie: Hi, Mr. Martin.
Tad: Hi, Laurie,
nice to meet you.
I think it's safe to say tonight
is a senior moment.
Huh? Huh?
J.R.: Oh, Laurie,
if you don't -- if you don't
mind, I need to talk to Bianca
and Maggie alone for a second.
Tad: Sure. Come on.
I'll show you his nude baby
pictures.
J.R.: Funny.
J.R. Look, guys, the other
night I was a real jerk
and you guys saved my skin,
and I just wanted to say that
I’m sorry.
Bianca: Are you doing ok?
J.R.: You mean, am I going
to get high and ruin the prom
for Laurie?
No way.
Maggie: Good.
Just show up for yourself,
all right, J.R.?
Bianca: Yeah, and we'll be
there, too.
Maggie: Yes, because we're
so much older and wiser.
Bianca: Oh, yes.
J.R.: Oh, please.
Laurie: Guys, our limo is
waiting.
Tad: Limo?
Laurie: My folks don't want
us driving on prom night.
Tad: Well, smart,
ok, you guys know the rules.
Observe the curfew, have fun.
No pig's blood.
Have the time of your life.
J.R.: Here we go.
Maggie: Hey --
Bianca: What?
Maggie: Well, this is
our last chance to bail.
Are you ready?
Erica: Everything I tell
you is completely confidential.
Jack: What, are you
kidding me?
It can't be. I'm the DA.
I am prosecuting your daughter.
Now, if you know something about
Kendall, Erica, I want
to hear it.
Erica: All right,
yes, I know something.
I think I know something.
Ryan: Pack light, pack light.
That's the plan, that's
the plan.
Kendall: Here.
Ryan: Whoa.
What was that for?
Kendall: Love.
What you doing?
Ryan: I'm just packing
for our great escape.
Kendall: Already?
Ryan: Yeah.
Yeah, I want to be all set to go
as soon as the trial's over --
you know, start our
cross-country honeymoon.
Kendall: Oh. I'll help.
Ryan: Yeah.
First, there's something we got
to do.
Kendall: I was thinking
the same thing.
Ryan: No, no, no.
This is -- this is serious.
We got a problem.
It's your lawyer.
[VALLEY INN DINING ROOM]
Adam: What you did
for J.R. tonight -- words can't
express my gratitude.
Liza: All I did was reach out
to him.
Adam: And he grabbed
on for dear life, didn't he?
Liza: I look forward to this
summer.
We can spend some time with J.R.
Adam: Why don't we go
somewhere together, hmm?
Take a trip.
Liza: That would be nice.
But actually, I think I’d like
to spend some private time
with you.
Adam: Oh?
Where would you like to go?
Marbella?
Turino?
Bali?
Liza: Hmm.
I was thinking more local.
Right here, private suite,
tonight?
Adam: Tonight?
Liza: Mm-hmm.
Adam: Oh, I like
your thinking.
Liza: Yeah, we have a lot
to celebrate.
We have my health, our love.
I feel like a newlywed.
I want to act like one.
Adam: Me, too.
Well, why don't I call Mia,
ask her to take care of Colby
tonight.
Liza: Sure.
Use my phone, and I will go
to the front desk and we'll ask
them about a room.
Adam: Thank you.
You have a message.
Liza: Oh, yeah.
You know, I didn't recognize
the number.
As long as Colby’s ok,
whatever it is can wait till
tomorrow.
Adam: All right.
Leo: Greenlee, you know
I want what you want,
whatever that is.
Greenlee: I want a wedding
with all the trimmings, Leo.
Leo: Ok.
I'm sorry I burst your bubble
talking about blowing off
the wedding and eloping.
Greenlee: Is that what
you want?
Leo: I just -- I want us
to be happy.
I want us to be us.
And it's starting to feel like
between your parents
and a father who we're not even
sure is my father, I --
I just don't want us to get lost
in the crowd.
Greenlee: Leo -- oh, my God.
Guy: Greenlee, ma cherie.
Leo.
Leo: Hey.
I have the results of
our DNA test.
Bianca: Maggie, I am so fine
with this and with you
for dreaming the whole thing up.
Maggie: Well, you never know.
Maybe they'll name us queen
and queen of the prom.
It'll look great in
your yearbook.
Bianca: Yeah, except I didn't
order one.
Maggie: Why not?
Bianca: So much happened this
year that I didn't really want
to look back on, and school
seemed not the point.
But I’ve changed my mind.
You've made me see that,
you know, I only get one senior
year and I only get one prom.
Maggie: Well, thank you.
And you know, Frankie would have
made tonight one for
the yearbook, so I’m going
to give it my best shot.
[Horn honks]
Bianca: Oh.
Our carriage is honking.
Shall we?
Maggie: We shall.
Bianca: All right.
David: I have an MD after
my name and you're chief
of police, but where do all
our brains get us, hmm?
I think we're in over our heads.
Anna: Well, as locations go,
it's not such a bad place to be.
At least we're in this muddle
together.
That's something.
I meant at I said.
I really missed you.
I couldn't bear the thought
of never seeing you again.
David: Anna, you're my wife.
I'm not going to leave you.
Ever.
Leo: Count -- Guy --
you flew all the way here just
to break the news?
Guy: As we agreed, I have not
yet read the results
of our DNA test.
We will find out together
whether I have the great honor
of being your papa,
or perhaps not.
But whatever the result, we will
find it out together.
[Tad dials the phone]
Tad: Brooke, it's me.
I just wanted to know how
the Maureen Gorman Maria
connection's going.
Really?
Yeah -- no, listen, there's not
a lot going on here, so I think
I’m going to fly out to Nevada
and join you, ok?
No, don't argue.
Seriously, you know, you were
there for me when I lost Dixie
and I want to repay the favor.
No, I don't think you're going
to lose Edmund.
It's just a figure of speech.
No.
No, J.R.'S fine.
He's going to move back
in with Adam and Liza
for a while.
Apparently, they're as thick
as thieves again.
Go figure.
Ryan: He -- Trey wants
you to cop an insanity plea.
Kendall: What?
No, no.
No, he's not serious.
Ryan: Yeah, actually, he is
serious.
Listen to me, all right, the guy
is poison.
You got to dump him.
Dump him now or kiss
your freedom good-bye.
Jack: Now, you listen to me.
This is no time for games.
What do you have on Kendall?
Erica: Oh, God, Jack.
I don't think Kendall set that
fire.
[Adam checks Liza’s voice mail while she checks on a room]
Recorded voice: You have one
new message.
To retrieve, please enter
password.
Adam: That's easy enough.
C-o-l-b-y.
Trey's voice: Liza, this is
Trey Kenyon.
Thanks for your follow up call.
If you give me your power
of attorney and your complete
financial records, your husband
will never know you took that
money from chandler enterprises,
and he'll never know what
you did with it.
Recorded voice: Press "1"
to delete, press "2" to save
as new message.
[Adam presses “2” as Liza returns]
Liza: Adam, what is it?
What's wrong?
ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Leo: What does it say?
Am I your son?
Adam: I just want to get out
of here, ok?
Mia: What got into him?
Jack: Am I prosecuting
the wrong person for burning
down your house?
Kendall: I told you
I like you.
Want me to prove it?