Hank: Be a gentleman
and leave her alone.
Opal: I don't know how
to thank you for defending me
like that.
Leo: The queen bee who sits
in that chair has absolutely
no idea that you've taken over.
Erica's voice: They all think
I'm guilty.
My baby is safe.
Tad: I need you to help me
get my wife back.
Liza: That tough love routine
with J.R. better have been
for him and not for me.
TODAY'S - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Greenlee: Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I have it
right here in front of me.
Hold the presses, Manny.
What I'm looking at here -- it's
way too busy and way too
obvious.
I mean, that might have worked
for yesterday's Enchantment
but for certainly not
for today's.
Yeah, I know exactly what
I want.
I'll come down and draw it
for you after my conference call
with LA.
Well, of course I have
authority.
I am in full command here while
Erica is otherwise engaged.
Erica. You're out.
Erica: Oh, no, Greenlee, you
are out.
This is not the first time
I have found you here pretending
to be me.
Greenlee: That's true,
but I was --
Erica: Get up!
Now, you tell me -- what
in heaven's name have you done
to my office?
Greenlee: Don't shoot.
It wasn't me, Erica, I swear.
It was Bianca.
Bianca: No! No!
Frankie! No!
Leo: Hey, hey, hey.
It's ok. Relax.
Relax.
You're at Greenlee's apartment.
Bianca: What?
Leo: Yeah, don't worry,
don't worry.
She's not here.
Ok, I brought you here last
night.
Remember, you said you didn't
want to go home?
It's ok. Hey, it's ok.
You were just dreaming.
Bianca: Ok.
Leo: So, you want to tell me
about it?
Bianca: Oh, I was --
I -- I can't remember.
It's gone.
Leo: Well, that's probably
good because I don't think
you were windsurfing in Cancun.
I did hear you yell out
Frankie's name.
Bianca: Maybe I was -- maybe
I was dreaming about that night.
I don't remember anything.
I still don't remember. I remember running out
of Frankie's room, and then
nothing.
It's all gone.
Leo: It's probably just
your mind trying to protect you,
that's all.
Bianca: Yeah, but from what?
There's this huge chunk
of my memory that's missing,
and it's going to drive me
crazy.
Leo: You just have to let
it go.
Just let it go.
Bianca: I can't, Leo.
What happened to Frankie is
trapped inside my mind.
I have to force it out no matter
what.
Mia: Hi.
Ryan: Hey.
Mia: So how come you're not
at work?
Ryan: Oh, the people at WRCW
are just as glad if I take
my dark cloud elsewhere.
Mia: Well, you can park it
here anytime.
Ryan: You know, I've been
giving some serious thought
to just getting rid of that
thing for good.
Mia: That sounds promising.
Ryan: But I got things to do,
scores to settle.
Mia: Well, why don't
you start off easy with
the punching bag first?
Ryan: That's a good idea.
Mia: Mm-hmm.
Ryan: All right.
[Mia makes a phone call]
Mia: He's here.
What do you want me to do?
Waiter: Anywhere.
Tad: There'll be two of us.
Jesse: At least.
Tad: Don't do that.
Waiter: Sir, what'd you say?
Tad: Nothing.
Just looking for someone.
Lead on.
Waiter: There you go.
Tad: Listen, could you
give me a couple of minutes?
Waiter: Sure.
Tad: Thanks.
Tad: Knock it off, ok?
I do not need this right now.
Just my luck.
They serve fantastic onion
rings, but something tells me
that I shouldn't indulge this
afternoon, if you know what I'm
talking about.
Jesse: Hmm.
Tad: That is not what I was
talking about.
Just so happens I'm meeting
Dixie.
Jesse: Uh-huh.
Tad: Yeah.
Jesse: Hmm.
Tad: Uh-huh.
And she invited me to lunch.
Jesse: Oh, and you're
thinking that after lunch --
Tad: Not making any
predictions.
I'm just saying that she can't
stay angry with me any more than
I can stay angry with her.
I'm serious.
I could hear it when I talked
to her on the phone.
I think she's ready
to forgive me.
Jesse: Oh, just like that?
After what you did?
Tad: Why do you always have
to be such a downer?
Why can't you just say
something, you know,
righteous and uplifting
and spread a little cheer like
all the other angels
on television?
Jesse: Why can't you just get
real?
Tad: You're telling me to get
real?
Jesse: Get real.
Tad: Technically, you're not
even here.
My point is that after all this
time, Dixie and I are finally
going to make up.
I just know it.
Especially when she sees how
much I miss her.
Dixie: Hi.
I hope you haven't been waiting
long.
Tad: No.
Oh, no, no.
Come on, sit down.
Dixie: Thank you
for meeting me.
Tad: Oh, you have no idea.
Just to let you know, I've been
staring at the phone
for the last week, just praying
that it would ring.
Dixie: Oh, Tad, um --
Tad: No, no, no. Listen, I --
look, ok, I totally understand.
You don't have to say anything.
As a matter of fact, I'd like
to make this as easy
on you as I possibly can.
I've been waking up every
morning regretting what I did,
and I will do anything --
anything at all as long
as you give me one more chance.
Adam: All right, Dixie, I'm here.
But this damn well better be
important.
Jesse: I think we're going
to need another menu.
Leo: Bianca, you hit
your head.
You're just going to have
to wait.
Bianca: You know what scares
me the most?
That I know more.
That I saw exactly what
my mother did and -- and that
my mind is trying to bury it.
Leo: That's why you just have
to let this go.
Try not to think about it.
Bianca: I have to know
the truth, Leo.
Leo: What about sodium
pentothal?
The truth serum?
I think Jake's got some
downstairs in his apartment.
Maybe we can go check.
Bianca: Leo, maybe you should
go find Greenlee.
Leo: What? I'm not helping?
Bianca: You can't --
you can't help me now.
I mean, you did help me last
night.
I was a maniac, destroying
my mother's office.
Leo: Oh, don't even worry
about it.
I'm sure maintenance cleaned it
up before anybody even got
there.
Bianca: I'm really,
really glad that you were there.
I didn't have anywhere to go.
Leo: Let's go have breakfast.
Bianca: I'm not hungry.
Leo: Well, maybe I am.
Bianca: Well, then you go
ahead.
Leo: I'm not going
without you.
Come on.
Bianca: I'm really -- I'm
much better, ok?
Seriously.
You should -- you should find
Greenlee.
I'm sure she didn't expect
you to be gone this long.
Leo: I'm sure Greenlee's
still working.
She's single-handedly saving
Enchantment right now.
Don't ask.
I don't get it myself.
Come on, just humor me.
You have to eat something.
Let's go.
Bianca: Ok.
If you're hungry.
Leo: Thank you.
Thank you.
You have to be good to yourself,
Bianca, ok?
It's not going to do you any
good to fall apart right now.
Bianca: You're right.
It's not going to help at all.
Leo: So get the lead out.
Throw some water on your face.
Put some clothes on.
Bianca: We have to go out
for breakfast?
Leo: What?
Have you seen Greenlee's
kitchen?
There's that smile.
There's that ravishing smile.
Bianca: Leo, can't we just
order something in or something?
I don't want to go out
in public
Leo: Yes.
Bianca: You can just imagine
what everybody's saying
about me.
Leo: Yeah, but you're
Bianca, ok?
The bravest person I've ever
known.
You can do this.
Bianca: All right. I'll go.
Leo: Ok.
Bianca: I just don't want
to go anywhere where we're going
to run into my mother.
Erica: Yes, that's right.
I want as many people as you can
spare.
Greenlee: You don't have
to do that.
Erica: I need a crew up here
right away.
Thank you.
I want you out by the time
maintenance arrives.
Greenlee: Well, I can clean
this up myself.
I was going to, but then I got
busy.
Erica: You have done quite
enough.
And you are so lucky that
circumstances prevent me
from having you arrested.
Greenlee: Erica, I know that
it's hard to believe that Bianca
could be responsible for this
rampage, but why would I trash
your office?
If you don't believe me,
ask Leo.
He was here last night when --
Erica: I got the message
from Leo last night that Bianca
wasn't coming home but that
she was safe.
She was in good hands.
Greenlee: Yes.
Leo took her home to my place.
Erica: Your place?
Greenlee: Well, she was
a total wreck, the poor thing.
Erica: What do you mean?
What did she say?
Greenlee: Well, it's not
so much what she said,
but we know what she's thinking.
I mean, that you killed that
girl.
Did you?
Of course you didn't.
I'm sure that Bianca's much
better this morning.
Oh, as you can see, we should
probably let her have her space,
don't you?
I was glad to hear that
the judge let you out
with an ankle bracelet.
Can't see a thing.
You're lucky to own those boots.
It's just as if they were made
to wear with police homing
devices.
Erica: What are you doing
here?
I fired you.
Greenlee: Yes, but,
Erica, you need me now more than
ever.
Erica: I beg your pardon?
Greenlee: When I heard that
you were thinking about shutting
down Enchantment, even
on a temporary basis,
I knew that's not really what
you wanted.
Erica: You knew what I really
wanted?
Greenlee: The Lacey's account
was up for renewal.
It would have been a tragedy
to lose it.
Erica: We are in no danger
of losing the Lacey's account.
They love me.
Greenlee: But you know how
fickle people can be.
And they were ready to cut us
loose because of your present
difficulties with the law.
Yes, I know you would have
turned things around,
but you weren't here, so I took
charge.
Erica: You just don't get it,
do you?
What planet are you from?
You have no right to take charge
of anything here.
You do not work here.
Greenlee: Well, that may
change once you see what I've
accomplished.
Erica: What have you done?
Greenlee: Only what you would
have done -- faced the problem
head-on.
It wasn't easy, but I came up
with something bold
and fearless, and they loved it.
They're onboard now with our new
campaign.
Greenlee: "Positively
arresting."
Erica: And now I may really
commit murder.
Opal: Oh.
Hello, Hank.
Hank: Opal.
You look great.
Opal: Well, I'm here
to collect on my rain check.
I hope I didn't disappoint
you too much having to cancel
our dinner date last night.
Hank: Well, I was
disappointed, but I know you're
dealing with some pretty heavy
stuff.
Opal: Yeah.
I really couldn't just leave
Petey alone.
Thanks.
He wanted to talk about what
happened at the house, and can't
say that I blame him.
It was his first murder.
Well, not that we're expecting
a whole lot more, but --
Waiter: Here you are, Opal.
Your usual.
Opal: I didn't order that.
Waiter: You always have
a Long Island Iced Tea.
Opal: No, I have an iced
tea -- a regular, plain,
old iced tea.
Waiter: I'm sorry.
Opal: Please take that away.
Waiter: My mistake.
Opal: It's a mistake, yes.
Hank: So you don't drink?
Opal: Well, I wouldn't say
I'm a teetotaler if that's what
you mean, you know.
But, well, I just wouldn't want
you to think that my behavior
yesterday -- you know,
ruining your nice suit
and all -- was because
of demon rum.
Hank: I think I have a pretty
good idea of what you're like.
I'm a great judge of character.
Opal: Yeah, well, from all
your years on the road,
selling insurance, right?
Ha: Yeah, right.
That's right.
Opal: Are you -- are
you handing me a line?
Hank: What do you mean?
Opal: Well, I mean,
there's nothing wrong
with selling insurance.
It's an honorable profession
and all, but I -- I just think
you're something else.
Hank: That's incredible.
You must be psychic.
Opal: You mean, I'm right?
Hank: Well, I've been
peddling policies for a few
years now, but before that I had
a little jazz combo.
We made some CD's and I even
write some.
Opal: You're a musician
and a poet?
I saw that.
I see it on you still.
You have a musician's aura.
Hank: If you say so.
Opal: Oh, yes, I see it.
It's just crystal clear.
Hank: Well, then we'd better
have a couple Long Island Iced
Teas and blur it up.
Tad: Oh, who are you kidding?
You never have time for J.R.!
Adam: You got mixed up
with a lunatic who kidnapped
you and --
[All three talk at once]
Dixie: Will you just shut up!
Thank you.
Now, I apologize for bringing
both of you here together
at the same time.
It was not my idea.
It was Dr. McMillan's.
Adam: Well, I --
Tad: Is he part of this
conversation?
Dixie: Please let me speak!
Tad: Fine.
Dixie: Appreciate that.
Now, J.R.'S therapist would like
to see both of you.
Adam: What?
You mean, together?
Dixie: No, separately.
We have to arrange it now
because he only has two
appointments open this week.
He's a very busy man.
He's got 6:30 On Friday
and 8:00 On Thursday.
Adam: Then late afternoon is
better for me.
Tad: Well, I could go either
way because I'm willing to do
whatever it takes for J.R.
Dixie: Ok, great.
We'll give you 8 A.M. Thursday,
and you, 6:00 P.M. Friday.
Adam: Does J.R. Still feel
that McMillan is a waste
of his time?
Dixie: Well, you know,
it's actually pretty hard
to say.
He's not complaining as much
as he usually does,
but -- I don't know.
I'm just grateful that
you suggested it.
Adam: What does McMillan
think about his drug use?
After all, the amount of pot
found on him was minuscule.
Dixie: Well, he thinks that
the amount doesn't matter,
that we still should be
concerned.
Tad: About what?
Adam: About J.R.'S drug use.
Keep up.
Tad: I know all about J.R.'S
drug use.
Dixie: We have some papers
we need to sign.
Adam: Fine. Here.
Tad: I'll be happy to see
J.R.'S therapist, whoever that
might be.
But I really would appreciate it
if I could have a chance to stop
by the house and talk to him
one-on-one.
Adam: No, that's not a good
idea.
Tad: I'm talking to Dixie.
Dixie: I agree with Adam.
I -- I really appreciate
the fact that you want to see
his therapist.
Thank you for that.
But as far as I'm concerned,
the less contact you have
with him, the better.
Liza: Is he still here?
Mia: He's in there.
Liza: Thanks.
Mia: You know, I don't know
why I keep doing you favors.
You treat me like dirt.
Liza: You know, things have
been complicated.
Mia: Yeah, I know.
You'll make time for me.
So what is this?
Like, a test?
Liza: Ahem.
I just would like it
if you wouldn't ask any
questions right now.
Mia: Fine.
Go.
I know you want Ryan,
even though you won't admit it.
But you're going to have a fight
on your hands.
Liza: You know, if I had
wanted Ryan, I would have taken
Ryan.
Deal with it.
Liza: Hi.
Ryan: Hey.
Liza: Hi.
Ryan: Wow, this is
a surprise.
I mean, I see you at work,
you almost run away from me
every time I see you.
Liza: Yeah, I don't want
to be seen with you.
Ryan: Oh.
Well, good.
At least I'm not paranoid.
Well, I'll see you.
Or not.
Liza: No, no, no.
I need to talk to you,
and this is a great place
because it could be a chance
meeting.
Ryan: And why do we have
to be secretive?
Liza: We can't risk being
caught.
Ryan: Uh, what, are
we hiding?
And who are we hiding from?
Liza: Look, I just don't want
to involve you in what's about
to happen in my life.
Ryan: What?
Liza: I can't let Adam raise
Colby, and so I've made
a decision.
I've hired an attorney, and I'm
going to sue for custody.
Ryan: You're leaving him.
Liza: Eventually.
Ryan: So, are you going
to stick to it this time?
I mean, you always give him
another chance.
Liza: No, there's no other
chances.
He is who he is, and I think
that's finally sunk in.
Ryan: Sure thing, Liza.
Liza: No, you don't
understand that this is me
taking control of my life.
I have made a decision.
My daughter is the most
important thing to me
in my life, and I swear to God,
Adam is not going to call
the shots with her.
Ryan: So you're going to take
his kid away from him?
Liza: Yeah.
Ryan: It's just what
the bastard deserves.
Tad: Can we at least speak
after Adam leaves?
Dixie: We don't have anything
more to say, Tad.
Tad: Well, I do.
A lot.
Adam: Dixie and I need
to talk about our son
in private.
Tad: I'll wait.
Adam: Tad, you're not needed
here or wanted here.
For God's sake, have some pride.
Dixie: Wait, don't -- don't
cause a scene, please.
Tad: Me?
Listen, I am still part of this
family.
You can't just vote me off,
you know.
Dixie: It will help a lot
if you go see Dr. McMillan.
Here's his address.
Tad: All right.
I'll go see the therapist.
Anything for J.R.
Anything he needs, anytime,
I'm there.
Adam: J.R. Isn't going
to need you.
I'll see to that.
Tad: Hey, Mama.
Opal: Oh, Tad.
I didn't see you.
Hank: So who won that round?
You or the silver fox?
Tad: Oh, the verdict's
still out.
Opal: Hank, this is Tad
Martin.
He's my son.
Hank: You mean, your stepson?
Opal: No, he's no child
of Palmer's.
No, he's my first-born.
Tad: Hey.
Hank: Pleased to meet you.
Hank Pelham.
Tad: Hank, Tad.
Nice to meet you.
Hank: Care to join us?
Tad: No.
No, I actually --
that's very kind of you.
Hank, I'm fine.
My God, you're on a date.
Opal: Yes, a date,
and the sky hasn't fallen yet.
Tad: Well, I didn't mean it
that way.
I mean, it's --
you look almost --
that's great.
No, I mean, that's tremendous
there.
You just have fun.
Hank: Yeah, you, too.
Jesse: Have a seat,
Thadicus Marticus, because I just
ordered you a large order
of onion rings -- extra large.
Tad: Thank you.
Jesse: You're welcome.
Tad: Could I please get some
onion rings down here?
Extra large.
Opal: Well, my Tad is going
through a kind of a rough patch
right now.
Hank: Well, I must admit,
I'm glad he had other lunch
plans.
Opal: Bianca.
Oh, Bianca, Honey!
Bianca: Hi.
Opal: Oh, come both
of you and meet my new friend
Hank.
Hank: Hi.
Bianca: Hey.
Opal: This is Leo, and --
Leo: Hi.
Opal: This is Bianca,
you know.
Honey, you're not looking
so good.
Why don't you sit down and join
us and we'll cheer you up.
What do you say?
Bianca: No, I don't need
cheering up.
Really.
Hank: Well, I'm going to have
to defer to Opal on this one.
Why don't you join us?
Opal: Yeah.
Bianca: Ok.
Oh, then you can be relieved
of duty.
Leo: No, no, I can stay.
Bianca: No, no, no, you have
things to do.
I hate putting you out, ok?
Leo: Ok.
Bianca: Opal will cheer
me up.
Opal: I sure will.
I sure will.
Leo: Well, I'll check
in with you later.
Bianca: Ok.
Leo: All right. Good-bye.
Opal: Honey.
Sit down.
Bianca: Ok.
Opal: Now, before we get
to yakking on about nothing,
tell me -- have you talked
to your mama?
Honey, I know that you're angry
at her, but you've got to know
that she is worried sick
about you.
Bianca: Good.
Greenlee: But, Erica,
please give it a chance.
The Lacey's people think it's
great.
Erica: How dare you attempt
to speak for me!
Greenlee: All I did was think
about Enchantment and its future
as a company.
You have to admit this will sell
a lot of cosmetics.
Erica: What kind?
Lipstick that doesn't clash
with an orange jump suit?
Greenlee: But this isn't
prison chic.
It's the opposite.
It's pure Erica Kane.
It's sticking your thumb
in the eye of adversity.
It's sticking up for yourself
and playing by your own rules.
That's what I've learned
from you.
Erica: You have learned
nothing from me.
My God, you're dangerous.
Greenlee: I just tried to be
like you.
Erica: You are nothing
like me.
What do you think of me?
And no matter what you think,
I assure you I have never,
ever exploited somebody else's
pain for my own benefit!
Greenlee: But that's not
what I --
Erica: Thought?
You're telling me you really
think?
Did you ever give one thought
to Bianca and what this might do
to her?
Did you ever think how it would
hurt Bianca to have her tragedy
lampooned like that?
Leo: It's a little late
for that, Erica.
Maybe you should have thought
about hurting Bianca before
you shot her girlfriend.
Erica: Leo, where is Bianca?
Isn't she with you?
You were taking care of her.
Leo: She doesn't want to see
you right now.
Erica: No, I understand that.
But, please, I have to know --
is she all right?
Leo: She's fine.
She's with Opal.
You know, I thought -- I thought
I knew you, Erica.
Now, if you can do something
like this, I can't --
Erica: No, I don't expect
you to understand.
But, Leo, please, I have to ask
you one thing.
Please, no matter whatever
happens next, please keep being
Bianca's friend.
Leo: You don't have to ask me
that.
Are you ready to go?
Greenlee: Uh, I'm not quite
finished here.
Erica: Oh, yes, you are.
Greenlee: Erica, don't do
this, please.
If I went too far, I'm sorry.
Give me another chance.
I'll come up with a better
campaign, one that you really
like.
Erica: Please get her out
of here.
Leo: Greenlee, come on.
Greenlee: Five minutes,
Erica.
Leo: What --
Greenlee: It wasn't my only
idea, anyway.
I have lots of them.
Leo: Why do you insist
on humiliating yourself like
this, Greenlee?
Greenlee: Because I want
this job.
Leo: Why?
Why? It's just a job.
When you talked me into working
for you here, Greenlee, at least
I thought we'd have some laughs.
Erica: Excuse me?
You hired Leo?
Opal: So you mean that
the hail, windstorm, and tornado
policy is more economical than
the hail and windstorm?
Hank: You sure you want
to talk insurance, Opal?
Opal: Well, why not when
you make it sound so jazzy.
Right, Bianca?
Bianca: Oh, right.
Would you excuse me
for a minute?
Hank: Sure.
Bianca: I'll be right back.
Thanks.
Hank: You bet.
Opal: You're the sweetest
man, Hank Pelham, for not
minding my asking Bianca
to join us.
Hank: I could see it meant
a lot to you.
My wife used to say, "you can't
shut the door on a friend."
Opal: Oh, well, my psychic
powers must have failed me.
I didn't take you for
a married man.
But I guess a traveling
salesman, you know, must live
by his own rules.
Hank: Opal, I'm a widower.
Opal: Oh.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
Hank: Oh, that's all right.
You didn't know.
Opal: Me running off
at the mouth.
Hank: Well, you had to have
an explanation.
Opal: But you know,
that's why I missed it.
I guess that your late wife
didn't want to make herself
known.
Because, you know, just between
you, me, and the saltshaker,
I have had some pretty
remarkable contact with
the beyond recently.
Ain't it just wonderful that
I can just say that to you just
like that and you don't even
think I'm a weirdo?
Hank: I think you're the most
sensible person I've ever met.
Opal: Well, I think you're
the smartest.
So tell me -- tell me all
the titles of your CD's.
I think I'll go to the mall
and pick them up there.
Hank: No, I don't think
you can.
They're all out of print.
Opal: Oh, well, then you must
be working on something new.
I can just see you driving
across the country thinking up
new songs.
Hank: I think your powers are
failing you, Opal, because --
well, the truth is,
after my wife died I stopped
singing.
[At the health club]
Tad: These onion rings were
a mistake.
Jesse: Well, nobody said
you had to eat as many
as you did, Tad.
Tad: Why not?
I'm a mess.
My mother is having better luck
with the opposite sex.
Jesse: Oh, complain,
complain, complain.
Tad: Well, why don't you do
something to help me out, huh?
Why don't make with the guardian
angel thing and help me get
my wife back.
Jesse: Well, you know,
there is one thing I think might
help.
Tad: Great.
Good.
I'm desperate.
I'll do anything.
Tad: Well, I don't know what
the hell this has got to do
with anything.
Dixie hasn't got a problem
with my body.
Jesse: Just keep pedaling.
Focus.
You know, you got to own up
to what you did.
Man, you busted your own family
because of that stupid vendetta
against Hayward.
Tad: Like I haven't
apologized for that a million
times.
Jesse: Did you mean it?
Tad: No, I didn't mean it.
I shouldn't mean it.
I didn't do anything wrong.
Whether Dixie wants to admit it
or not, what I was trying to do
was right.
[Jesse makes Tad's exercise bike go faster]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa --
whoa! Whoa!
Whoa!
Liza: This is going to be
difficult for you, but I can't
win without you.
You cannot retaliate
against him.
Anything that you have planned,
I have to ask you to drop.
Ryan: What?
Liza: Listen, you just have
to play this smart.
The only way I can win against
Adam is if he thinks he's
already won,
that there's nobody challenging
him.
That I'm in his corner,
there's no enemy on
the horizon.
Ryan: Liza, do you have any
idea what you're asking me?
Liza: Yes, I do.
Can you do it?
Can you be smarter than Adam?
Ryan: Liza, you don't get it,
all right?
Hating Adam for what he did
to our child -- that's what's
keeping me going right now.
Liza: Ryan, hating Adam won't
get you back all you've lost.
Our child is gone, and the only
thing that I can afford to worry
about is Colby.
She can't grow up with Adam.
Ryan: Getting custody could
take a year.
It could take longer.
Liza: It would be worth
the wait.
Ryan: How?
Liza: Because when I get
Colby away from Adam, he will be
devastated.
It will be the worst possible
punishment for him, and we will
both get what we want.
Ryan: I guess that's right.
Liza: Please be patient.
There will be a time
for revenge, but not yet.
Think about it?
Greenlee: I can explain why I hired Leo.
Erica: Excuse me -- you have
no right to hire anyone!
You don't work here!
On top of it, you hired a man
who dumped you.
You have wasted your time here
and mine.
You have learned nothing
from me.
Greenlee: That is not true,
Erica.
But obviously, I've handled
things very badly, or else
we wouldn't be having this big
misunderstanding between us.
Erica: No, there is
no misunderstanding.
You are desperate to have
a career in cosmetics,
and you think that you have what
it takes.
Greenlee: I do.
Erica: No, you do not.
Oh, it is going to give me such
great pleasure to make sure that
that never happens.
Greenlee: Why, Erica?
Do you hate me that much?
Leo: Why -- why can't you see
this isn't about you, Greenlee?
She doesn't hate you.
She has a lot on her mind
right now.
Greenlee: But I know,
but I could help her here.
Listen, Leo, you know more than
anyone what I can do.
Help me -- help me convince her.
Leo: I can't.
Hank: I guess she decided
to let us have some time
on our own.
Look, Opal, I want you
to understand something.
I'm not just some eccentric
drifter who's obsessing after
his dead wife.
I like my life.
It's just that, well,
certain things sort of died
along with Connie.
I hope you can understand that.
Opal: I hope you can
understand that I have a big
mouth.
Hank: It looks about perfect
to me.
Opal: Do you always know just
the right thing to say?
Hank: No, I do not.
But I would like to offer
you this little token
of our friendship.
Opal: Oh -- Hank,
no, I can't take jewelry
from you.
Hank: Go on.
Opal: What is it?
Opal: Oh, a butterfly.
Hank: It made me think
about you.
It's colorful, exotic,
and gentle, familiar.
Opal: Sounds like a song.
Hank: Will you wear it?
Opal: Oh, you betcha.
Thank you.
Hank: You keep looking at me
like that, I'm going to have
to stick around Pine Valley
a while.
Adam: I'm not going to let
this doctor treat J.R. like he's
another drug addict.
He's got to understand that
J.R. is his top priority.
And I need you to back me up
on it.
Dixie: Don't jump down
my throat.
We're on the same side.
Adam: Yeah, ok. I'm sorry.
It's hard to know whose side
anyone's on.
Hayley has left Mateo.
Dixie: What?
Adam: Took the baby with her.
It's bad, Dixie.
It's bad.
Dixie: How could she do that
to him?
Adam: She had no choice.
He was cheating on her
with a waitress.
Dixie: Do you know for a fact
that that's true?
Adam: For God's sake,
I saw him with my own eyes.
Dixie: What do you mean?
What did you see?
Adam: It.
Them.
Hayley and I caught them
in the act in Hayley's living
room.
Dixie: I'm shocked.
Adam: Well, I'm not.
Mateo has hurt her in the past.
I just wish there was something
I could have done about it.
Dixie: Well, what could
you do?
You can't do anything.
Adam: Well, all I know is
this hands-off doesn't work.
Well, I'm not going to let
J.R. down.
I'm going to get him out
of this.
Dixie: You promised Liza
you wouldn't interfere.
Adam: I'm not going
to abandon my children when
they need me most.
That tough love thing is -- it's
an act.
[Liza hears Adam]
[Liza remembers]
Liza's voice: Hating Adam
won't get you back all you've
lost.
There will be a time
for revenge, Ryan, but not yet.
Adam: I'm not going
to surrender my responsibility.
You know that.
I'm not going to let our son
spend one night in jail.
Liza: Hey.
Adam: Oh.
Liza: Sorry I'm late.
Dixie: That's ok.
Thanks for coming.
Liza: Thank you so much.
Dixie: I really appreciate
your interest in J.R.
Liza: Well, Dixie, we all do
whatever we have to do
for our children.
Opal: Oh.
Oh, Bianca, Honey.
Where were you?
You had me worried.
Bianca: Oh, I didn't mean
to worry you, Opal.
Opal: Well, look what Hank
just gave me.
Honey?
Bianca, are you all right?
Bianca: Um, yeah.
I didn't sleep a lot last night,
that's all.
Greenlee: Why can't
you understand me?
I was only trying to do a good
job, and I did.
I am good at this.
Why can't you just admit it?
Erica: Why don't you just get
this through your head,
Greenlee -- you are not me.
The world doesn't need
another me.
And why would anyone want a copy
when they can have the original?
Leo: Ok, let's --
this is no use, Greenlee.
Let's just go.
Come on.
[Phone rings]
Leo: Come on.
Greenlee: Oh, no.
I'm not going anywhere.
I've sucked up to you far too
long to walk out of here
without telling you what
I really think of the legendary
Erica Kane.
ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
David: This is oddly
arousing, having a lover who
wants to nail me in a variety
of ways.
Leo: When was Greenlee here?
Jake: Yesterday.
Guess she didn't feel she had
to mention it.
Chris: It just doesn't seem
right being on the same side
as you.