Erica: Do you realize what
you just said?
David: I know exactly what
I just said.
This relationship is over.
Erica: But you've told me
that you love me, and now all
of a sudden you don't?
No, I'm -- no, I can't believe
that.
David: This isn't about me,
Erica, or anything that I feel
or have said.
This is about you.
Erica: David, we can put this
whole Paolo mess behind us
if you will just stop
for a minute --
David: You're right, it is
a mess, Erica --
Erica: And listen to what
I have to say --
David: But it's not my mess.
It is your mess.
Erica: What?
I beg your pardon?
David: Look, that
embarrassing public display
of affection between the two
of you down in the dining room
was juvenile, ok?
And it was also disappointing.
Erica: And the truth is that
the great David Hayward is
jealous and you hate yourself
for it.
David: Oh, you would love
to believe that, wouldn't you?
Erica: You couldn't stand
seeing me with another man.
David: Oh, please.
I'm not concerned about this
Paolo character.
He's a toy, a puppy
that you found to test me.
Erica: Oh.
And he couldn't possibly have
any feelings for me, is that it?
Well, David, Paolo has feelings
for me that you couldn't even
begin to fathom.
Paolo: Darling, you are more
beautiful, more exciting than
ever.
Take all the time you need
dressing.
Till later, then.
Palmer: Oh, no, no.
No more coffee, please.
My teeth are grinding like
a cement mixer as it is.
Oh, why can't people be on time?
Vanessa's late.
[Telephone speed dials]
palmer: No-good son of hers
is an absolute -- Martha?
Martha, it's me.
Has Leo Du Pres been
in the office yet?
Yes, yes, find him and tell him
I want those sales projections
in my office by noon.
That's today.
Martha, when did you last see
him in the office?
Oh.
Leo, you son of a --
Leo: Excuse me.
I'm looking for the queen
of community service.
Oh, there you are.
Becca: Leo, what are
you doing here?
Leo: Well, my --
my ladle was getting lonely.
And we couldn't stand by idly
when there's so much work to do.
Becca: No, why did you really
come?
Leo: Well, don't sound
so shocked, Becca.
Becca: Oh.
Oh, well, fine.
I mean, the kitchen is down
the hall, and the kids haven't
shown up yet.
There's not many food fights,
but, you know, I think
you should get an apron.
Leo: Oh.
I knew that I forgot something.
Becca: No, seriously, why did
you really show up?
Leo: To see you.
It seems like a pretty cool
place to hang out.
Becca: Or to lay low.
Are you hiding from somebody?
Leo: Becca, I'm --
I'm hiding from everybody.
Edmund: Alex, just take
a breath, ok?
Just take it easy.
Just tell me exactly what
happened.
Alex: When I was hugging
Karen just now,
I suddenly saw myself holding
another little girl.
Edmund: Did you know who
she was?
Alex: I have a feeling that
she was mine.
I mean, it wasn't me
holding her.
I felt that I was
watching myself from a distance.
And she said,
"I love you, mommy."
Edmund: What did you say?
Alex: I said,
"I love you, too,
Robin."
Edmund: You knew her name?
Alex: Oh, Edmund.
Tell me I'd remember if I had
a child of my own.
Tell me I would remember.
Alex: I've managed to cope
with everything up until this
point.
Barely, but I have managed.
But then this.
I mean, to think that
I suddenly -- I could --
I feel or --
Edmund: What?
Alex: That I remember that
I'm a mother, for God's sakes.
Edmund: Alex, if you were
brainwashed and we're right
about that, anything's possible.
Alex: No.
You can't forget your own flesh
and blood.
I mean, I see you with
your children.
You love them.
Edmund: Alex, we're talking
brainwashing, ok?
Alex, these guys were very,
very good.
If it happened to me, I wouldn't
know Sam and Maddie from Adam
and Eve.
Alex: Don't say that.
Please don't say that.
I can't believe that.
Not if I have a child of my own
out there somewhere.
Palmer: Check.
Waiter: Will there be
anything else, Mr. Cortlandt?
Palmer: Sure, sure.
How would you like a job
as my vice president
of international affairs?
Hell, if you can find me a wife
that shows up on time, I'll make
you president.
[Telephone speed dials]
Palmer: Martha?
Oh, damn.
No, no.
No, Martha, the next message
he gets from me is that he's
fired.
Vanessa: Hi, darling.
I'm so, so, so, so sorry I am
late.
Oh, bring me a martini right
away, would you, please?
What are you having, darling?
Palmer: A fit.
Vanessa: Hurry along.
And three olives.
Palmer: Three --
do you have any idea what time
it is?
Vanessa: It is too early
for a martini?
Should I have had a mimosa?
Palmer: Darling, you are
late.
Vanessa: Good grief.
Men.
You will never understand
the care and time it takes us
to look our best for you.
So, tell me it wasn't worth it.
Palmer: Were you engaged
in some kind of aerobics before
you dashed over here?
Vanessa: Palmer, why do
you ask that?
Palmer: Well, you look
a little flushed.
Vanessa: Darling,
don't you know by now that that
is simply the way you affect me?
Palmer: If only I could teach
you to be prompt.
You know, tardiness seems to run
in our family.
Vanessa: Oh, oh, oh, oh --
Palmer: That is your family,
not mine.
Vanessa: What is it doing?
What is it?
What does this mean?
Palmer: Well, your son,
my so-called vice president
of international affairs,
has stopped coming into
the office late.
He just doesn't come in at all.
Vanessa: You know,
really, Leo's a ball of energy.
I know he's probably out
entertaining clients all over
town, darling, or from home.
Simply needs a little reminder,
you know, to show up.
Palmer: Darling, I'm not
interested in holding his hand,
I'm really not.
Now, if he doesn't show up here
groveling by the time you knock
back that martini, he's out on his ear.
Leo: Look, I didn't come here
looking for sympathy.
Becca: You came to see
a friendly face.
So why don't you tell me what's
going on.
Leo: Look, I shouldn't even
have said anything.
Becca: Well, you did,
so, come on, don't make me drag
it out of you.
You know I will.
Leo: Oh, that sounds
promising.
Becca: Leo loves attention.
Leo: Mm-hmm. From you.
Becca: Come on, confess,
or I'll put a hair net
on you and make you serve lunch
to every kid I can find in this
place.
Leo: Ok, ok.
My mother and I had a difference
of opinion.
Becca: You had a fight?
Leo: Well, I took a punch
or two, but, you know, they say
the best way to solve
your troubles is to help other
people with theirs, so put me
to work, Becca.
Becca: Well, do you want
to do some inventory
on the linens and towels?
Leo: Oh, could you please not
say words like "inventory"?
Reminds me too much of working
at Cortlandt Electronics.
Becca: Well, you do have
a job there.
Leo: So I'm told.
You know, they don't make use
of my real talents, you know?
You know, a funny thing happened
to me on the way over here,
everybody.
You know, I realized that
I don't have a real home,
either.
I'll be here all week.
Thank you very much, everybody.
[Becca laughs]
Grace: I see the
entertainment has arrived.
Trouble is I don't recall
booking a comedian for the soup
kitchen.
David: Come on, Erica.
The idea of you and Paolo
sharing anything but a table
for lunch is laughable.
Erica: You know, you really
need to examine this jealousy
of yours.
This is very unattractive,
David.
David: You're going to play
this for all it's worth,
aren't you?
Erica: Me? Me?
You're the one who saw Paolo
with me and you started grunting
like a caveman.
David: Oh, please.
He's nothing more than
a boy toy.
Erica: How would you know?
You don't even know him.
David: I know the type.
Erica: Well, he happens
to come from one of the very
best families in Europe.
David: Oh, well,
that's wonderful.
Then good for you, Erica.
Erica: What did I do, David?
What exactly did I do to deserve
this contempt?
And if you don't like seeing me
enjoying the attentions of other
men, then maybe you ought
to look to yourself
for your shortcomings.
David: Will you grow up?
How dare you try to make me
jealous.
You know how I feel about you,
Erica.
Erica: I thought I did.
David: But it's never enough,
is it?
I told you that I loved you,
but you will test it over
and over again.
Erica: No, I have been trying
to let go, but you've been too
busy to even notice, David.
David: You know something?
If we were having this
conversation six months ago
or even after you came back
from Europe visiting Bianca,
I would have done everything
within my power to try to make
you feel secure.
Erica: Well, why not now?
David: Well, because I know
it wouldn't matter.
Look, just go, ok?
Go and enjoy your high school
dating game with Paolo
to your heart's content.
I will have no part of it.
Erica: I am not playing any
dating game, not with Paolo
and not with you.
And the reality is Paolo cares
for me.
David: Fine.
Erica: He's invited me
to visit his family
on their private island
in the Mediterranean.
It's very private.
It's very exclusive.
David: Great.
Great.
Look, don't forget your
sun block.
Erica: Losing me is going
to be the biggest mistake
of your life, David.
David: You going to make me
sorry, Erica?
Erica: More than you ever
thought possible.
Becca: Leo, this is Grace
Keefer.
Leo: Leo Du Pres.
I meant no disrespect.
Grace: Mr. Du Pres.
Oh, you're not the only new face
around here today.
But at least Mr. Sword came
with a truckload of donated
soda.
And he stacked the boxes, too.
What can we expect from
you besides a few jokes?
Leo: Well, I --
Becca: Oh, well, Leo was just
saying how he would love
to volunteer.
Leo: Actually, I work
as an executive at Cortlandt
Electronics.
I'd be more than happy to cut
you a check.
Grace: Money's always good.
Two hands are even better.
I think I've got just the job
for you.
Leo: Well, no, actually,
I just came by to see Becca
for a minute --
Becca: Oh, no, you heard
the boss, Du Pres.
You better get moving.
Come on.
Tina: Leo wasn't going
to raise a finger, was he?
Becca: Are you kidding?
This will probably be his last
time here.
Speaking of which, this is
your first time here.
Is it your last as well?
Adrian: Well, Mateo usually
handles all the donations
from S.O.S., But I think I will
be doing it from now on.
Becca: Well, great.
I mean, it's always good to have
friends down here.
Tina: You know, it's too bad
more people don't do this.
I couldn't imagine not
volunteering here and
at the shelter.
Becca: Which I still cannot believe that you do, I mean,
considering all the time that
you spent in shelters.
I could understand if this was
the last place that you wanted
to be.
Tina: You know what?
People have the wrong idea about
shelters.
They're afraid.
They think they're full of crazy
homeless beggars or something.
The truth is that most
of the people in there,
they just need a hot meal
and a safe place to stay.
Now, did we get those towels
the hospital donated?
Becca: Oh, yeah.
I was just going to go get them
right now.
Ok.
Tina: Ok, thanks.
Adrian: You never talk about
the time you spent in a shelter.
Tina: Well, it's not like
telling someone where you went
to college.
But I don't keep it a big secret
either.
It's just a fact of my life.
Not the most important,
not the least important.
What are you doing?
Adrian: What?
Tina: No, I know that look
on your face.
Adrian: Don't even go there.
I'm not feeling sorry for you.
Tina: You better not be.
Vanessa: Palmer,
you can't fire Leo.
Palmer: Oh, I certainly can,
and I most certainly will.
I mean, what has he done except
waste a corner office
with a very nice view, too?
Vanessa: Oh, so put him
in a cubicle.
I mean, don't make such a big
deal out of it.
I have personally seen him
wining and dining potential
clients.
You know sometimes it takes
months to close those deals,
and I shouldn't have to tell
you that.
Palmer: Well, that's
no excuse for not answering
my calls or coming into
the office ever.
No, it's not the way I run
my business, Vanessa.
Leo's out.
Vanessa: Palmer?
Palmer: Mm-hmm?
Vanessa: Do you know how much
I love you?
Palmer: That sounds like
a trick question.
Vanessa: My love runs so deep
that you can't even imagine how
devastated I was when
I discovered that you wanted me
eliminated from your life.
Palmer: That was an error
of judgment on my part.
Vanessa: Of the worst kind.
You know, most people would have
to pay for something like that.
They would go to jail,
lose everything.
But, luckily, because of family
loyalties, nobody else seems
to know about it, and I suppose
it's best to keep it that way.
What do you think?
Erica: Paolo.
We need to talk.
Paolo: Well, I see now how
you got so far in life.
Erica Kane is all business all
the time.
Erica: Only where you're
concerned.
Let's just go find a quiet table
in a corner.
Paolo: Why don't we go
upstairs.
A little more privacy.
Erica: Upstairs?
Paolo: Upstairs.
Erica: Upstairs where?
Paolo: Upstairs.
Alex: All of the memories
that have come back to me pale
in comparison to this --
that I could be a mother.
Edmund: Like I said, at this
point anything is possible.
Alex: Who is she?
I mean, does she know me?
Who's the father?
Oh, my God.
Dimitri.
Maybe I was already married when
we met.
Edmund: We don't know, ok?
Alex, we just don't know.
Alex: Is that the best
we can do?
I'm a doctor.
Life is sacred to me.
I mean, how could I possibly
bring a life into this world
and not remember?
Oh, this is torture.
Oh.
Edmund: Shh.
Listen, we're just going to go
to the source.
That's it.
I'm going to Wales.
Alex: To the hospital?
Edmund: Yes, I'm going
to the Bryn Wydd Sanatorium,
and I am going to force them
to release your medical records.
Alex: Well, I'm coming
with you.
Edmund: No, I'm not going
to allow you to jeopardize --
Alex: You won't allow me?
Edmund: Terrible choice
of words.
I'm sorry.
Alex: I don't want
you to fight my battles for me.
Edmund: Listen, we don't know
what's going on at Bryn Wydd,
ok?
Now, if they are hiding a truth
from you, we don't know what
they're going to do, but they're
going to stop you from learning
the truth.
Alex: I can take care
of myself.
Edmund: You can't summon that
martial arts training at will.
You never know when you're going
to throw a punch.
Alex: Well, I may not be able
to fight on demand, but I'm sure
my skills will surface if I need
them.
Edmund: Alex, how do
you know?
Alex: I sense it.
I feel it.
If I had to protect you --
Edmund: Really?
Alex: Yes, really.
Ow.
What are you doing?
Edmund: You get out of this,
I'll save you seat next to me
on the plane.
Edmund: I'm waiting.
Alex: What is it
you Americans say?
"Uncle"?
Alex: I can't use my martial
arts right now because I don't
want to get away from you badly
enough.
Edmund: I almost believe
that.
Alex: And I wouldn't want
to hurt you --
yet.
Edmund: I appreciate that.
Guy: Hello.
Everything ok?
Alex: Hello, Guy.
Edmund: Yes, just fine.
Guy: You looked like you were
about to cha-cha.
Alex: Yeah.
Edmund: What's up?
What are you doing here?
Guy: X-rays.
I was on my way to radiology
when I saw you two dancing out
here.
Alex: Oh.
Are you having trouble
breathing?
Are you in pain?
Guy: Well, I'm a little more
tender than I'd like to be,
but --
Edmund: What did the doctors
say?
Guy: Nothing yet.
I was on my way to radiology
when I saw you.
Edmund: Well,
I'm on my way to pack.
Guy: Business trip?
Alex: We're both going
overseas.
Edmund: We're both going
overseas.
Alex: Good-bye, Guy.
Guy: Good-bye.
Well, I'll keep everything
buttoned down here.
Grace: Now, individual donors
get the white insert.
Corporate donors --
Grace and Leo: Get the blue
ones.
Leo: I got it.
Grace: And every envelope
gets a newsletter.
Leo: Ok.
Grace: All right?
Becca: Hey, Leo, what you --
oh, my gosh.
Are you working?
Grace: Mr. Du Pres has
graciously offered to compile
our latest fundraiser packets.
Becca: Oh.
Leo: Yes, all 1,229 of them.
Grace: Oh, would you look
at that.
Cute and he takes directions,
too.
Becca, you should have brought
him around sooner.
Tina: Leo, do you need some
help here?
Leo: Actually, yes.
I think there's room
for everybody right around
the table here.
There you go.
Becca: Are you sure you guys
are interested?
Adrian: Yeah. Why not?
Tina: It needs to get it
done.
Thank you.
Leo: Individuals over here.
Corporate donors right there.
And the newsletters are right
there.
Tina: Ok.
Thank you.
Leo: Yep.
You know, we could use some
tunes.
Tina: Yeah, absolutely.
Becca: I think there's a tape
over in the boom box.
Leo: Perfect.
[Music plays]
Adrian: Oh.
Very nice.
Tina: Leo, get over here.
We're getting paper cuts doing
your job.
Leo: All right.
Anybody thirsty?
Where did you put that soda that
you brought?
Adrian: It's right
in the back.
Leo: All right.
I'm taking orders.
Becca, what do you need?
Becca: Whatever's fine
with me.
Leo: Whatever's fine
with you.
Tina: I'm not picky.
Leo: Not picky.
And --
Adrian: Who wants to bet that
Mr. Du Pres doesn't stuff
a single envelope?
Tina: That's a sucker bet.
Becca: I bet he won't even
sit down at the table again.
Leo: Here we go.
Miss -- there you go --
"whatever's fine with me."
Becca: Oh, thanks.
Leo: Mrs. "I'm not picky."
Tina: Thank you.
Leo: And you get your choice,
buddy.
Chips.
I found them in the back
if you guys are hungry.
Adrian: So, Leo,
are you going to stuff a single
envelope or what?
Leo: Sure.
What's the rush?
Tina: Leo, I think we have
a new job description for you.
Leo: Yeah, what's that,
waiter?
Becca: No, slacker.
Leo: Slacker.
Becca: Mm-hmm.
Leo: Come on.
Becca: No, no --
Leo: Come on.
Becca: I'm sorry.
Leo: Come on.
Becca: I'm not going to --
whoo!
Oh, my God!
Whoo!
Leo: Too late.
That was already my official
title.
Adrian: Wow!
Leo: Not to worry, my friend.
She's in expert hands.
Adrian: Well, I didn't know
we had an expert dancer
in the house.
Leo: Yeah, well,
you're looking at him.
Watch and you might be able
to learn something.
Tina: Are you going to let
him call you out like that?
Adrian: Of course not.
May I have this dance?
Tina: Absolutely.
Becca: Oh, no.
I'm sorry.
There's not room on this floor
for the four of us.
Leo: Watch yourself.
Becca here is an expert
in the Pigeon Hollow Polka.
Tina: Adrian?
Adrian: Hit it, baby.
Tina: Whoo!
Whoo!
Becca: Come on, Leo.
Take me for a ride.
Leo: Becca, I would never
take you for a ride.
Becca: No?
Whoo!
Leo: All right.
Adrian: All right,
all right, all right.
Look out.
[Song changes]
Singer: Maybe
it's intuition
but some things
you just don't question
like in your eyes
I see my future
in an instant
grace: Excuse me.
Mind if I cut in?
Becca: Oh.
By all means.
Singer: I know
that it might sound
more than a little crazy
[Grace hums]
Grace: Thank you
for your help, Leo.
Leo: Funny.
Becca: She's good.
Erica: What are you doing?
Paolo: Inviting you in.
Erica: Are you kidding?
Everything I have to say
to you I can say from right
here.
Paolo: I'm not going to bite,
Erica.
Erica: Close the door.
Ok, I'm going to make this very
short and very clear.
I have found a use for you after
all, Paolo.
Paolo: Oh, imagine my joy.
What am I going to do, model?
Am I the next Man of
Enchantment?
Erica: Hardly.
No.
Paolo, you are going to be
my man.
Paolo: I'm listening.
Erica: We will continue
to see each other in public
on a purely professional basis.
Paolo: In all the right
places, at all the right times,
and then the boyfriend gets
crazy jealous, right?
Erica: And you're going to be
a gentleman.
Paolo: Hmm.
Erica: You'll be solicitous
of me in public, and you will
attend to my every whim.
Paolo: What do I get for this
devotion?
Erica: You get to stay out
of jail because if you don't do
what I ask when I ask it,
then I will turn that tape that
I made of you attempting to con
me -- I will turn that over
directly to the police.
Paolo: A standard blackmail
arrangement.
Unoriginal, but it could be
effective.
Erica: Your job to make sure
it's effective.
Paolo: Question.
Erica: Yes?
Paolo: You are stunning
and very wealthy,
and you could have any man
in the world.
Why resort to something like
this?
Erica: It's none
of your business.
But I want David to know what
he's missing.
He has to learn what mistake
he made.
Paolo: You don't think
he already knows?
Erica: Do we have a deal?
Paolo: I don't have much
of a choice, do I?
You know, I will, of course,
have expenses.
Erica: Spending money.
This is for you.
Paolo: Oh.
Erica: This should certainly
last you.
Don't bother asking
for any more.
What's that?
Paolo: What?
Erica: I barely left
you in the dining room,
and you've already been
with another woman?
Paolo: How would I possibly
have the time, huh?
Erica: Well, either you work
very, very fast or you have
really terrible taste
in lipstick.
Erica: What, are you sleeping your way
through the Valley Inn?
Paolo: I'm flattered.
You jealous?
Erica: Don't be ridiculous.
I'm protecting my investment.
You work for me, Paolo.
And I will not stand for any
extracurricular activities.
Paolo: The lipstick is yours,
Erica.
It's from when I kissed
you in the dining room.
Erica: Paolo, I own the most
exclusive cosmetics company
in the world.
My lips don't smear.
And besides, I would never wear
anything so garish, so cheap.
Paolo: Of course not.
Your flawless face is
Enchantment's best
advertisement.
You know, I have been meaning
to ask you -- why hire all these
models when your beauty says
it all?
Erica: Oh, stop it.
Will you please stop it?
Stop conning me?
Paolo: Look, I'm sorry.
It's an old handkerchief, Erica.
I'll have it cleaned.
Erica: I'm going to say this
and that's going to be it.
You are mine.
You are not to be seen with any
other women.
Do you understand?
Paolo: I look forward to it.
Erica: I won't be made
a fool of.
So unless you want to be
crushed, you will play
by my rules.
Leo: Grace, do you mind
if I do some of this at home?
I got another appointment I have
to get to.
Grace: Well, as long as all
of that material gets out
by the 10th, it's fine by me.
Grace: Becca, can we put
the music away?
The pastor is dropping
by for a visit this afternoon,
and I'm not sure he would
appreciate you heathens doing
a conga line through
the community center.
Adrian: Oh, come on, Grace.
Any preacher worth his cloth
wants to see his flock raising
up their voices, making little
joyful noise.
[Music stops]
Adrian: Or not.
[Pager beeps]
Adrian: Oh.
That's S.O.S.
Got to get back to work.
Grace: Don't we all.
Thank you for your donation,
Mr. Sword.
Adrian: So, I'll see
you at the club?
Tina: Save me a dance?
Adrian: Mm-hmm.
Need a ride, Leo?
Leo: Yeah.
Will you give me a minute?
Adrian: All right.
Leo: Whoa.
I never expected to have
so much fun.
Becca: Have you ever been
inside a community center before
today?
Leo: No, just a soup kitchen.
Another first that you've
introduced me to.
You know, I could -- almost like
this place felt like I was home
or something.
That's weird.
Becca: Well, I have to write
this down in my date book that
I saw the birth of a volunteer.
Leo: Is that what happened?
Becca: I guess you were just
doing what came naturally.
Leo: Here.
Hold that for a minute for me.
Ok.
I'll see you later?
[Knock on door]
Alex: Hi.
I'm just finishing packing.
Edmund: I'd still prefer it
if you stayed here.
Alex: Well, you're stuck
with me whether you like it
or not.
Edmund: I never said
I wouldn't like it.
Alex: Why don't you want me
to come with you?
Edmund: Because it's
dangerous.
Alex: I know.
I've been saying that.
Edmund: I know, but now this
warning that we got
on the computer put everything
in a new light.
Do you mind?
Alex: No.
We're never going to find out
who sent that message.
Edmund: Doesn't change
the fact that it's still
dangerous.
I would never forgive myself
if I allowed anything to happen
to you.
Alex: Oh, you really like
that word, don't you -- "allow"?
Edmund: I feel responsible
for you.
Alex: I know you do.
I told you, I can take care
of myself.
Edmund: Fine.
You get first dibs on any bad
guy we meet, ok?
Bust his head open if it makes
you feel better.
Ok.
One last e-mail to Dr. Griffith
at Bryn Wydd.
Done.
Alex: Telling him that we're
coming.
Edmund: Yeah, and we're not
leaving until we get some
answers.
Alex: Good.
Alex: Get the lights?
[Key turns in lock]
Tina: So?
Becca: "So" what?
Tina: So, what's up
with you and a certain tall,
blond, handsome leather-wearing
hunk?
Becca: Leo?
Tina: Oh, don't even try it.
Your curls practically went
straight when you were dancing
with him.
And Adrian noticed, too.
Becca: You guys are tripping.
Tina: Oh.
That's what you say.
I say different.
Becca: Leo and I, we're just,
you know, working on a project.
Tina: A science project?
An anatomy project?
Becca: No.
Tina: Whatever.
Becca: What about
you and Adrian?
Tina: Oh, don't even try
to turn this around on me.
Becca: Oh, well, you didn't
mind him turning you around
on the dance floor dancing all
close.
I saw it.
Tina: Well, so were
you and Leo.
Becca: You better tell me
about Adrian, or I'm just going
to let my imagination run wild.
Tina: Well, Adrian and I --
there's nothing going on.
We're just working on a little
project.
Becca: So bad.
Ok.
I'm going to see you later, ok?
Tina: Ok. Bye.
Becca: Bye.
Palmer: Yes, I think
we understand each other,
Vanessa.
Leo can keep his job.
Vanessa: Well, that -- that
does make it much easier,
doesn't it?
Palmer: Yes.
Had I been thinking
with a clearer mind, I would
never have tried to, you know --
Vanessa: Well, that's all
behind us now, darling.
Palmer: Yes.
Yes, it is, until, of course,
you try to hold it over my head
again.
Vanessa: Palmer,
do you really think I enjoy
doing that?
Palmer: Well, just don't try
to play your trump card too
often.
It just doesn't, you know --
it wears out after a while.
Vanessa: Palmer, I really do
love you with all my heart,
and all I want is for you and I,
both of us, to be happy
together.
Palmer: Speak of the devil.
You.
Where have you been?
I was just about to fire you,
but your mother talked me out
of it.
Vanessa: You can thank me
later, dear.
But I did assure Palmer that
you were -- well, you're going
to be far more dedicated
to your position at Cortlandt
Electronics from now on
and you will do exactly what
they tell you to do.
Yes, darling?
Leo: And if I don't?
Vanessa: Oh, don't be
ridiculous, Leo.
Leo, I think you owe Palmer
an apology for your past
behavior on the job, dear.
Leo: Palmer -- ahem --
I'm sorry that my mother forced
you to keep me in a position
that I don't even want.
Vanessa: Leo!
David: Well, at least he's
honest.
Leo: Well, let me save
you a lot of trouble.
I quit.
Erica: So you may not have
a choice, but you still haven't
said -- do we have a deal?
Paolo: From now on,
our arrangement is exclusive.
[Italian accent]
Paolo and Erica.
Erica: Oh, no, please.
No, no.
This Casanova routine
of yours -- this is very
exhausting.
Don't touch me.
Don't ever touch me unless David
is in the vicinity to see.
Understand?
All right, then.
Here's your money.
Paolo: [Normal voice]
generous.
Erica: See that you earn it.
Guy: "Dr. Griffith, please be
advised that Dr. Marick
and I will be in Lampeter
tomorrow to personally follow up on our conversation.
Will contact you upon
our arrival.
Edmund: Damn.
It's me.
Did you get the e-mail message?
Yes.
I'm on the next flight
to Cardiff.
Computerized voice: Edmund,
do not come to Wales.
Danger is everywhere here.
Stay away.
Stay away.
>> On the next
"All My Children"
Tad: What's wrong?
Marian: I really hate to see
you in cahoots with my daughter.
That's what's wrong.
Amanda: I brought
you a surprise.
Hayley: Animal, vegetable,
or mineral?
Mateo: That would be animal.
Palmer: That's it,
all of you.
What have I married into?