Bianca: I loved her.
I loved her with all my heart,
and you took her away from me.
Leo: I'm just having a hard
time wrapping my head around
the idea that Erica,
first of all, let you stay here
and then hired me in,
like, a second and a half.
Mateo: I am not giving up
on my marriage.
TODAY'S - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Mateo: Look, Proteus, I don't
like being spied on.
I have proven my loyalty to you.
I -- I've more than delivered
on everything you've asked.
Proteus: Are you telling me
I don't have a right to watch
out for my interests?
Mateo: I'm telling
you I don't like you tuning
in to my personal life.
One thing has nothing to do
with the other.
Proteus: You are very naive,
Mr. Santos.
Do you want to move up in this
organization or not?
Mateo: Of course I do.
Proteus: Then you must be
invulnerable.
Mateo: I am.
I have no weak spots.
I told you I'm in this 110%.
Proteus: You just threw
your marriage out the window.
Mateo: I'll fix it.
Proteus: Will you?
Mateo: Yeah, I will.
Proteus: And your mistress?
Mateo: I said I'll handle
everything.
Are we ok again?
Proteus: What about your son?
Mateo: What about him?
Proteus: You said you were
invulnerable.
Mateo: I am.
Proteus: If you had to choose
between keeping your cover
with me and saving your son,
who would win, Mr. Santos?
Leo: Edible massage oil.
Greenlee: Come again?
Leo: Yeah.
I was having a really hard time
wrapping my head around the idea
of hand cream, so I was talking
to some of the dudes down
in research, and we came up
with an idea for edible
massage oil.
[Leo slurps]
Greenlee: Oh.
Leo: Grape, cherry,
and rosemary for those
without a sweet tooth.
Greenlee: Great.
Leo: You hate it.
Greenlee: No, I don't
hate it.
I just have to deal
with the Lacey's proposal before
I start thinking about flavors
of edible oil.
But you're cute for thinking
outside the box, Honey.
Leo: You know, I'm not even
going to try to kiss
you on the neck right now
because ever since you took over
here, Greenlee, you are
completely un-turn-on-able.
Greenlee: I'm running this
company, Leo.
And until Erica comes back
and says otherwise, the fate
of this place is on
my shoulders.
[Door opens]
Greenlee: Do you know how
to knock?
Val: Do you know how
to listen?
I told you Erica wants to shut
down ops until she's
available, and yet here
you still are.
Leo: Whoa, whoa,
wait a minute.
Erica said that she wants
to stay open with Greenlee
in charge while she's gone.
Val: When pigs fly.
Leo: What?
Greenlee: Val, when I need
you, I'll buzz you.
Got it?
Val: I'm going home,
like everyone else in this
building.
Are you?
Greenlee: Pleasure seeing
you as always.
Leo: See you, Val.
[Door closes]
Greenlee: Ok, then.
Leo: Ok, then!
I'll call that inn.
We can squeeze in maybe this
weekend --
Greenlee: Leo, I can't go
away with you now.
Please.
Leo: Val just said that --
that everyone's leaving.
Greenlee: Let them.
Leo: What, and you're going
to sit here and run the kingdom
alone?
Greenlee, what the hell?
Bailiff: Thank you,
your honor.
Will the defendant rise?
Judge: The charge against
you, Ms. Kane, is murder
in the first degree.
How do you plead?
Erica: Not guilty,
your honor.
[Erica remembers finding Frankie dead]
Bianca, are you here?
[Erica gasps]
Erica: Oh, no.
Erica: Oh.
Oh, she's dead.
Erica: Oh, my God.
Bianca,
what have you done?
Erica: It's Bianca's locket.
Chris: Erica?
Erica?
Erica: Yes. I'm sorry.
Chris: The judge asked
you a question.
Erica: She did?
Chris: Yes.
Erica: Your honor, you were
saying?
Judge: You seem unusually
distracted, Ms. Kane.
Erica: Well, I'm being
charged with murder.
Should I be otherwise?
Judge: Do you understand
the charges against you,
Ms. Kane?
Erica: Yes, I do.
And I am innocent, your honor.
I did not kill Mary Frances
Stone.
Chris: Your honor,
Ms. Kane is a highly respected,
upstanding member of
the Pine Valley community.
Jack: Upstanding?
Chris: Do I get the
opportunity to finish?
Jack: Your honor,
Ms. Kane was accused
of the attempted murder
of her former husband,
Dimitri Marick, although
I believe in that case she used
a letter opener --
Chris: Your honor, please.
Jack: Not a handgun.
Chris: Please.
Jack: Crime of passion,
premeditated murder.
Your honor, if bail is set too
low, what might we next expect
from this woman?
Chris: Your honor, my client
was suffering from posttraumatic
stress disorder at the time,
prior to the charges.
I'd also like to add that
she was exonerated of said
charges.
Jack: Your client seems
to suffer a great deal,
Mr. Stamp.
She suffered the loss of a child
in a custody battle, so she took
it upon herself to kidnap
another woman's child.
Judge: All right,
Mr. Montgomery.
That's enough for today.
This is the arraignment,
not the trial.
Jack: I'm aware of that,
your honor.
But the defense counsel's
attempt to paint Ms. Kane
as some paragon of virtue
is slightly askew, to say
the very least.
Jack: Your honor, the state
believes that Ms. Kane is a very
serious flight risk.
Chris: That's ridiculous,
your honor.
Ms. Kane has a teenage daughter
to look after, she has
a business to run, and we're
just two weeks away
from Christmas.
She's not going anywhere.
Jack: Your honor, this is all
hyperbole.
But in an attempt to show
the court why bail for Ms. Kane
must be set as high as possible,
I'd like to enter into evidence
exhibit 1-A, a list of items
taken from Ms. Kane's premises
during the execution of a search
warrant.
Chris: You know, I may be
a little rusty on my courtroom
ABC's, your honor, but isn't
he just a little bit out
of line?
[Erica remembers going back to her house after finding Frankie]
Erica: Coral?
Coral?
Erica: Coral, are you here?
Jack: Your honor, a chemical
residue was found in
the fireplace in Ms. Kane's
living room.
Photographic negatives had
recently been burned there.
Chris: And what relevance has
that to do with bail being set?
Jack: What relevance,
Mr. Stamp?
Chris: Yes. Yes.
Jack: Your client's
obstructing justice,
she's destroying evidence.
How far away can a trip
to Tahiti be, your honor?
Chris: Your honor,
Mr. Montgomery has absolutely
no proof to support that last
statement.
Your honor, I personally vouch
for my client.
Ms. Kane is not leaving
pine Valley.
Her life and her livelihood is
here.
We have every intention
of winning this case,
proving her innocence.
Therefore, she can get
on with her life right here.
Jack: Your honor,
Adam Chandler, Jr., The last
person to see Mary Frances Stone
alive, gave a statement
to detectives about a locket
that she was holding
in her hand.
Chris: And what does that
have to do with anything?
Jack: Well, it just
so happens that this locket was
a highly identifiable family
heirloom, given to Bianca
Montgomery by her father.
Chris: Meaning?
Jack: Well, you see, it was
never found at the crime scene.
So my point is, maybe you can
tell me why it was found
at your client's living room
this morning.
Chris: Your honor,
Mr. Montgomery is doing
everything in his power
to unfairly influence this
court.
He is denying my client --
Jack: Her what?
Chris: Her constitutional
rights!
Jack: Her what, Mr. Stamp?
Her freedom?
All evidence points to the fact
that she killed a young girl
in cold blood!
[Erica remembers calling Chris after burning the negatives]
Erica: Chris, it's Erica.
No.
But, Chris,
something really terrible has
happened.
Judge: Bail will be set
at $10 million.
Leo: I think I've got it now.
Greenlee: Got what?
That this matters to me,
that I'm doing an amazing job?
Leo: No, that the queen bee
who sits in that chair has
absolutely no idea that you've staged a coup and taken over
here, does she?
Greenlee: Yeah, right,
like I could pull that off.
Leo: No, no.
You faked that call from Erica
for my benefit, Greenlee,
didn't you?
Greenlee: Leo.
Leo: Greenlee.
She didn't ok that Lacey's
proposal.
And she didn't jump
at the chance for you to take
over here while she's in court.
And she really, really didn't
give you the ok to hire me
as your personal idea guy,
did she?
[Greenlee sighs]
Greenlee: I saved the Lacey's
account.
You were here.
You heard them.
I saved Erica Kane and
Enchantment millions of dollars.
Leo: Yeah.
Greenlee: Lacey's was going
to stop carrying the Enchantment
line.
Do you get how huge that would
have been?
Do you get how huge it is that
it's not happening because
of me?
Leo: Ok, ok.
But quit while you're ahead,
why don't you?
I mean, I know this kind
of stuff from the old days
in the casinos, Greenlee.
You take a huge chance, you get
lucky, and you win.
And you walk with your pockets
full.
But if you keep pressing this,
your inexperience is going
to catch up with --
Greenlee: My what?
Leo: Your inexperience.
You're amazing, you're awesome,
you're brilliant, and you're
gutsy, Greenlee, but you're not
Erica Kane, so don't try to be.
Ok?
Everything that you've done
so far up to here is for naught
if she finds out you've done
this, so just let it go.
Greenlee: Ok. I see.
So I stop now in the middle
of everything and go away
to that country inn and eat
porterhouse steaks with
you and watch you smoke a cigar
and have a brandy in
the drawing room?
Leo: Yeah.
And make love to me all night
long in the beautiful
four-poster bed.
Yeah, what's so --
what's so awful about that?
Greenlee: It's safe.
Leo: It's what?
Greenlee: I am all about
taking chances.
It's who I am.
I am keeping a
multimillion-dollar company
afloat and profitable.
The stock prices did not flinch
this morning, and the CEO is
being arraigned for murder.
That's because of me.
Leo: Whoa.
Greenlee: This is my moment,
and I'll be damned if I'm going
to give it up now.
Leo: Oh, you are really fired
up, aren't you, Darling?
Greenlee: Not fired up --
I'm completely turned on.
Leo: Yeah? For what?
Huh? For work?
Greenlee: For everything.
I want it all, and I
can finally have the chance
to have it.
Leo: Hmm.
Greenlee: Come on, baby.
The acting CEO needs a coffee
break.
Leo: Oh, yeah?
What kind of a coffee break?
Greenlee: The good kind.
Greenlee: Not here.
It's sacrilegious.
Leo: Where?
Where?
Greenlee: The queen bee's
private dressing room.
Leo: Erica Kane's got
a private dressing room?
Greenlee: Oh, yeah,
baby, with lots of mirrors.
[Leo laughs]
Greenlee: Who is
un-turn-on-able now?
Proteus: Mr. Santos?
Mateo: Yeah?
Proteus: If your loyalty was
tested and you were forced
to choose between me
and your sons, would I still be
your first priority?
Mateo: Listen, I don't deal
with hypotheticals, all right?
And we both know that's not
going to go down anyway.
Proteus: All right,
all right.
Stop getting so worked up,
Mr. Santos.
You're in my family now.
And if you're in my family,
your boys are, too.
Mateo: Listen to me.
You stay the hell away
from my --
[Proteus hangs up]
[Hayley, who was listening to the conversation with Mateo -reacts when her son is mentioned]
Hayley: No --
Mateo: Hayley, that's ok.
Hayley: No --
Mateo: He's just -- he's just
pushing me over the edge.
Hayley: No, no, no,
I can't --
Mateo: He's baiting me.
Hayley: He threatened
your sons, Mateo.
He threatened my boy.
I can't do this.
Mateo: What are --
what are you going to do?
Hayley: I, um --
I'm going to go get my baby.
Mateo: No, no, no, listen --
Hayley: No, no, no, no --
Mateo: Listen, you can't --
Hayley: No --
Mateo: You can't do that
because if he sees you go home
and you get the baby, he's going
to see how scared you are,
he's going to know you're
in on it, and then we're both
dead.
Hayley: No, I -- I can't do
this.
I won't. I won't.
Mateo: Hayley, please,
just calm down, calm --
Hayley: No, I won't!
[Hayley slaps Mateo and then breaks down]
[Hayley cries]
Mateo: Listen,
you know I would never let
anything happen
to Lorenzo.
All right?
Hayley: How can you protect
us, Mateo?
How, when you don't even know
what we're up against?
Mateo: We know he's evil
and he believes the worst
in people.
He believes I'm having this
affair with Simone.
So we just got to play along.
Hayley: What if he doesn't
believe that?
What if -- what if he's just
playing you?
What if he doesn't believe it
at all?
Mateo: If he doesn't --
if he doesn't believe me,
then I'm dead.
I'd be dead already.
Hayley: What are we going
to do?
Mateo: Ok.
We -- we got to pretend that
we're over.
We got to keep it going 24/7.
We can't let up because --
unless we're here.
Unless we're down here.
You realize we're being watched,
right?
Hayley: What about your mom
and your sister?
Mateo: She's going to be
fine.
I promise, they're going to be
fine.
Hayley: I hate this.
Mateo: I hate it, too.
Hayley: When will we see you?
When will the baby and I see
you?
When are you coming back to us?
Mateo: Everything's going
to be fine.
I swear, it's just going to be
just fine.
Chris: $10 Million?
Your honor, that's outrageous!
Judge: Do you want me to hold
you in contempt, Mr. Stamp?
Chris: No.
But I would like the court
to show a little more compassion
for my client.
Judge: Mr. Stamp?
Chris: Yes, your honor?
Judge: Your client is a woman
of means.
Because of that --
Chris: And because of that,
she's persecuted?
Judge: Excuse me?
Chris: Because she's
a successful woman, you have
to set her bail at an
unrealistic amount?
That's unconscionable!
Judge: I think you might want
to temper your tone with me,
Sir.
Isn't it true that Ms. Kane has
a private jet at her disposal?
Jack: Yes, your honor, it is
true.
Chris: We'll ground it.
Just lower the bail.
Erica: Chris, may I speak,
please?
Chris: No.
Erica: Your honor, I will
meet the bail requirements.
Judge: Good.
There's one more thing.
If you meet bail, you'll be
fitted with an ankle cuff.
Your movements are to be
confined solely to your home
and your office.
Chris: Your honor, I feel
that this court has been unduly
biased against my client.
Erica: It's all right.
I understand, your honor.
And I thank the court
for its kindness.
Judge: Mr. Stamp.
[Judge pounds gavel]
Judge: You're remanded
to the custody of this court
until and if you can meet
the bail requirement.
We're adjourned.
Bailiff: All rise.
Jack: I want to talk to you.
Chris: Are you for real?
Jack: This is not about
the case.
It's about Bianca.
Chris: Look, why don't
you just back off, Jack.
Erica: What about her?
Jack: She's my niece.
What happens to her -- it
matters very, very much to me.
Erica: Well, I will take very
good care of my daughter,
thank you.
Jack: I understand there was
a scene between you and Bianca
out in the hallway before
the arraignment.
What was all that about?
Chris: That's not
your business, Jackson.
Not anymore.
Jack: Really?
Do you know, Chris,
that my niece just about killed
herself because she stopped
eating?
And she stopped eating
because she was afraid of losing
her mother.
Erica: Bianca will never lose
her mother.
Jack: Who's taking care
of her right now, Erica?
Who's going to take care
of her if you're convicted?
Erica: I .
And how dare you.
Jack: Erica --
where's your daughter right now?
Why isn't she here,
supporting you?
Did you think for one minute
what this would do to her?
[Bianca walks into Erica's office at Enchantment]
[Bianca weeps]
Erica's voice: You have
begged me to try to understand
you.
I am trying.
Believe me, I am trying.
And I have told you many
times -- I don't understand how
you could have the same feelings
for a woman that I have
for a man.
[Bianca cries]
Bianca: Oh, God.
[Bianca cries]
[Bianca screams]
[Bianca starts breaking and throwing things]
Bianca: You killed her,
damn it!
Damn you!
Damn you!
Oh!
You -- you --
you killed her!
You killed her!
You killed her because she loved
me, because she wasn't like
you and I'm not like you!
I -- God!
I hate you so much!
I hate -- I hate --
I hate you!
I hate you!
I -- I hate you!
I hate you!
I hate you!
Chris: Why don't you leave
her alone.
She's been through hell already.
Erica: It's all right, Chris.
Chris: Look, he's
the prosecutor.
You don't have to listen --
Erica: I need a moment alone
with Jackson.
Chris: What?
Erica: No, I mean it, Chris.
Chris: Fine.
Jack: Thank you.
Erica: Go ahead.
Just tell me what you want
to say.
It's just the two of us,
no witnesses.
Why don't you just tell me what
it is you really want to say
to me.
Jack: You know, Erica,
I always thought I knew you.
You've always been selfish
and self-centered regarding
everything and everybody except
Bianca.
When she stopped eating,
when she literally tried
to starve herself to death,
you wouldn't let her.
You sat with her day and night.
You willed her to live with all
the care and love that you have
inside of you.
And when she told you that
she was gay, you thought
you could make that go away.
My point is, you would do
anything for your daughter.
My question is, would you even
kill for her?
Erica: I will tell you,
Jackson -- I swear on my life
I did not kill Frankie Stone.
Jack: I wish I could believe
that.
I really do.
[Greenlee and Leo find Bianca]
Greenlee: Man, Bianca --
[Bianca sobs]
Greenlee: What were
you thinking?
Leo: Greenlee, shh.
Greenlee: I mean,
look at this.
Your mom is going to have a cow.
Leo: Greenlee
Greenlee: Ok.
Should I call someone,
like, at Oak Haven?
Bianca: No, not now.
I'm fine, I'm fine.
Don't call anybody.
Just go away.
Leo: No.
Just -- Greenlee, you were just
leaving, right?
Greenlee: No.
Leo: Yeah, you were.
Greenlee: Ok, fine.
First it was Binky.
Then it was Laura.
Now it's Binky again.
Fine!
Fine.
[Bianca cries]
[Hayley and Mateo arrive at their condo and pretend to fight - the condo is bugged by Proteus]
Mateo: You're not taking
my kid.
Hayley: Already got him.
Mateo: Is he at my mom's
house?
Hayley: No, and I'll let
you do the honors
with Mamacita.
I'm sure she'll be very proud
of your affair!
Mateo: Where's Lorenzo,
Hayley?
Hayley: Safe.
He's away from you.
Mateo: I'm telling you --
I don't know what you're doing
in there, but you're not taking
my kid.
Hayley: You did this to us,
Mateo!
You!
Mateo: You know what?
I can take care of him.
You go on to your little TV
show, your little life --
Hayley: Where are you going
to take care of him, Mateo?
Where, the backroom of your bar
with your barmaid girlfriend?
Mateo: I'll get help,
and I'll do better by him than
you ever did.
Hayley: I raise my child!
Mateo: Oh, yeah.
Do you?
Hayley: Oh, what is this,
Mateo?
Mateo: Do you raise him?
Hayley: What is this?
You dump me and -- and you're
going to --
[Knock on door]
Hayley: Take my child away
so you can --
Mateo: Great.
Hayley: Oh, are your ears
ringing, Sweetheart?
Simone: Look, I know this
isn't a good time --
Hayley: Get her the hell out
of my home!
Simone: Look, you promised
to take care of me, and I need
that -- now.
Hayley: Oh, he's paying
you?
Oh, well, how does it feel to be
my husband's whore?
Simone: What did you call me?
Hayley: A whore.
My husband's whore.
Simone: Oh, that's nice.
Hayley: That's ok.
You can have him.
He's all yours.
Simone: Are you going to let
her talk to me this way?
Huh?
You are a snake, Mateo.
Mateo: All right, listen.
Here.
Check yourself into the Valley
Inn.
Hayley: Ooh, big spender.
Does that make you feel all warm
and snuggly, Simone?
Simone: Call me.
Hayley: Bastard.
Leo: You want to tell me what
happened?
Bianca: You know, Leo, I wish
that you had known my dad.
Leo: Yeah, I wish I'd known
him, too.
Bianca: I don't know
if he ever really knew who
I was, but, God, he made me feel
like he did.
I had so many chances to come
out to him.
I had so many, Leo.
Leo: Yeah, but didn't you say
that -- that you thought that
he always knew?
Bianca: Yeah, but I never
said it.
Do you understand how much it
would mean to me now if I had
just told him and if his only
response was "I love you"?
Leo: That's what you always
wanted from your mother, right?
Bianca: She couldn't do it.
You know, if he hadn't have
died, I would have moved back
to Seattle with him,
and I would have never met
Frankie, and none of this would
have ever happened.
Do you realize that?
Leo: Bianca, you can't blame
yourself for Frankie dying.
Bianca: Leo, she didn't die.
She was killed.
She was murdered.
I'm the one who did it.
Erica: You think I went
to Frankie Stone's bedroom
intending to kill her?
Jack: I don't think many
people are born with the innate
ability to kill people.
I think it's acquired.
But I think what happened is
that all the care and fierce
devotion you feel for Bianca
welled up inside of
you and spilled over
and the only way you could
figure to save your little girl
was to kill Frankie Stone.
Erica: I did not kill her.
But I will take this to my own
grave --
Frankie Stone was a liar
and a con artist.
And had she lived, she would've
destroyed Bianca's soul.
But I did not kill her.
Jack: You know, there's one
thing you never really
understood about Bianca.
Erica: Oh.
What is that?
Jack: How difficult it was
for her to tell you who she is.
Erica: I know who my daughter
really is, Jack.
Jack: Do you really?
It's been almost a year since
she came out to you,
Erica, and you're no closer
to accepting that now than
you were then.
And you know why she told you,
why she felt she had to?
She told you so she could keep
you.
She wanted to live her life,
to be herself.
That was her dream.
And she wanted to share that
dream with the one person that
she loved more than anybody
else, and that's you.
And that's why you fought it
so hard, and that's why you went
so far as to commit murder.
Because, frankly, I think
you were a little bit afraid
that you were going to lose
her love to somebody else.
Erica: No.
Jack --
you are so out of line.
Jack: Am I really?
Then you tell me --
when you pointed that gun
at Frankie Stone, what were
you really trying to kill,
Erica?
Erica: Oh, stop this!
Jack: Come on, I want
you to tell me.
What were you really trying
to do?
Erica: It wasn't like that,
Jack!
Look, I have no idea what
you are trying to say.
Jack: Oh, yes, you do.
You know exactly what I'm trying
to say.
Mateo: I got to know how
I can reach you.
Hayley: No, actually,
Mateo, you don't.
Mateo: I've got rights.
I've got a right to see my son.
Hayley: Your rights expired
when I caught you having sex
with your whore on my sofa that
I paid for.
Mateo: Oh, yeah?
Well, that never would've
happened if you hadn't been such
a neurotic --
Hayley: You paid for your lap
dance, Mateo.
Go to the Valley Inn.
Go collect.
Leo: Are you saying that --
that you --
Bianca: I'm saying that
I fell in love with her,
Leo, and that's why she's dead.
I loved her.
She loved me, too.
I could tell she did.
You know, I don't remember
anything that happened after
I walked in and I found
her in bed with J.R.
So I asked my mother
because she was there.
She found the body, remember?
Leo: Yeah.
Bianca: It was more than
that.
Leo: What do you mean?
Bianca: She hated Frankie.
She would've done anything
to keep us apart, anything it
took.
Leo: Whoa, whoa -- wait.
Are you saying that
your mother -- oh, my --
oh, my God.
Bianca: She killed her.
She killed her, Leo.
My mother killed Frankie.
Jack: Frankie Stone
represented everything in Bianca
that you don't like and couldn't
change.
Everything.
Erica: Is this a preview
of your defense, Jack?
All this impassioned advocacy
for a girl who was out to get
my daughter from the minute
she came to this town?
This is a joke.
Jack: Oh, I assure you,
this is not a joke.
Erica: No, you're right.
This is personal.
Jack: It's personal?
Erica: I can't believe
the way you went on the attack
after me today in this
courtroom.
You went for the jugular.
And this is just an arraignment.
This isn't even a trial.
But we were lovers, and you are
Bianca's uncle.
So you have no loyalty
whatsoever left?
Is that it?
Jack: No.
An innocent girl is dead, Erica.
That's it.
Erica: And I'm not in love
with you anymore.
And that's really it.
Because you have never forgiven
me for treating you like --
Jack: Like what?
Erica: Like my daughter's
Uncle.
Jack: Well, thank goodness.
The Erica Kane I know and love
is back.
A girl is dead, your daughter is
shattered, and all you can do
is -- is rehash my unrequited
love for you?
Classic Erica Kane,
ladies and gentlemen.
Frankie Stone is dead.
Now, you tell me that you're not
responsible.
Erica: Not in the least.
Jack: You know, Erica,
you haven't shown the least bit
of remorse over the death
of this girl.
Not the least.
Chris: Erica?
Erica: Hmm?
Chris: You ok?
Erica: Uh --
I have a headache.
Chris: It's no wonder.
Let me see if I can find
an aspirin for you, ok?
Erica: Ok. Thanks.
Erica: It's working.
They all think I'm guilty.
[Erica sighs]
Erica: My baby is safe.
ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Erica: No, Greenlee, you are
out.
Bianca: There's this huge
chunk of my memory that's
missing, and I have to force it
out.
Tad: Thank God you're
on a date.
Adam: I'm not going to let
J.R. down.
That tough love thing was
an act.