Adrian: Hey --
more burritos, anyone?
Rae: I'll have another one.
I didn't know you were such
a good cook.
Adrian: Yeah.
Rae: Thank you.
Dixie: Adrian is a man
of many talents.
Rae: Yes.
Adrian: Yeah, well, you know,
cooking relaxes me.
I picked up the old recipe
from the chef over at S.O.S.
Ruth: Oh.
They really are delicious,
you know.
You can come over and cook
for this crew anytime you want.
Joe: Well, you can come over
and cook even without the crew.
Tad: Oh, I wouldn't stand
for it, Ma.
This man is taking over
your kitchen.
Dixie: You are such a trouble
maker.
Here, bite this.
Good?
Adrian: Oh, you didn't take
the one off the left-hand side?
That's mine.
It has Habanero peppers in it.
Dixie: I don't know, did I?
Tad: Hot -- hot --
Ruth: Oh!
Dixie: Water, water,
water, water, water, water.
Jake: Get some milk.
Rae: Milk? Ok.
Jake: Yeah, yeah.
Which reminds me, I got to pick
up Colby.
Dixie: Oh, do you still want
me to go with you?
Jake: Yes, you want to come?
Dixie: Absolutely.
You never know what Adam's going
to be up to.
Jake: All right, ok.
Dixie: Let's go, ok?
Milk, somebody, milk.
Joe: Hey, Ruth?
Rae: Here we come.
Dixie: Here, here.
Joe: There we are.
Ruth: Here, here, oh!
Oh, gee.
You know, I've tried to break
him of that habit for a million
years, I tell you.
Dixie: You ok, baby?
Ruth: Easy.
Tad: No thanks to you.
Knock yourself out.
And you, are you insane?
What is that?
Adrian: Well, hey, I like
things hot.
Tad: No kidding.
Jake: All right. Ready?
Dixie: Oh, yes, yes.
Thank you.
Tad: You want me to go
with you?
We can stop by the ER.
Jake: No, no, no, no, no, no.
Dixie's the Adam natural
neutralizer.
Dixie: Thank you very much.
Tad: Yeah, well, let me give
you a piece of advice.
If Adam needs neutralizing,
you just shove one of his things
down Adam's --
Dixie: That's a good idea.
We'll see you soon.
Ruth: Ok, but you be careful
and keep your cool.
Joe: Don't let Adam get under
your skin.
Remember, it's your day.
Rae: That's right.
Jake: I won't.
Dixie: Ok, see you later.
Jake: I'll be careful.
Rae: All right, oh, ok.
Ruth: Are you going to drink
both of those?
Tad: Thank you so much.
Ruth: Thank you.
Tad: No, I'm fine, really.
I'll get over it.
Rae: They really are
terrific, you know.
You're so lucky to have been
growing up in their house.
Tad: I am.
Tad: Rae?
Rae: Yeah?
Tad: Hey, I'm sure
your little girl found a good
home, too.
Rae: Boy, I hope so.
I pray for that.
Listen, I'm tracking down that
lead with the help of
the research department
at Tempo.
Adrian: Fannie Battle?
Tad: Thanks for asking.
I'll let you know in a few
hours.
Rae: Oh, stop it.
You know for your information,
she just might be my daughter,
you know.
Ruth: Oh, hey, guys,
listen -- has anyone heard
from Myrtle by any chance?
I was expecting her here very
early this morning.
Rae: You know what?
She was already out of the house
when I left this morning.
Tad: Well, she's probably
just running an errand.
I'm sure it's fine.
Myrtle: Excuse me.
Is this the public records room?
Woman: This is the place.
How can I help you?
Myrtle: Well, I want to see
some old files.
Woman: We've got lots
of those here.
We still have files
from the first days when Elsah
was just a village,
population 102.
Myrtle: Well, I want to see
some adoption files.
Do you have those?
Woman: I don't know.
What's the name?
Myrtle: I'm not sure.
Do you have any files
from the Fannie Battle home
for unwed mothers?
Woman: Ah.
Myrtle: Yes, "ah."
Scott: So, what do you think of the sketch of these new
chairs?
Hayley: They are totally hot.
Scott: Aren't they?
Hayley: Do me a favor.
Take this one down to Liza.
See what she thinks?
Scott: Ok.
Hayley: Thanks.
Scott: Ok.
Hayley: Hey, Ryan, you want
to see the sketches for the new
chairs?
Ryan: Maybe later.
Uh, Hayley, I set up
an appointment for you
with the director of advertising
for Concord Industries.
She'll be by later.
Hayley: You're kidding.
Concord is going to be a sponsor
for the show?
Ryan: Yeah, I hope so.
Hayley: What's her name?
Ryan: I'm sorry, who?
Hayley: The director
of advertising for Concord.
Ryan: Oh, um --
I don't remember.
I -- gosh.
Washington.
Ms. Washington.
Hayley: Great.
What time will she be by?
Ryan: I don't remember.
I don't -- you know, I think
sometime this afternoon. Sure.
Hayley: That's great detail
there, Ryan.
Good heads-up.
Ryan: Yeah, I'm sorry,
Hayley.
I'll find out and I'll get back
to you, ok?
Hayley: Wait a minute.
I know what this is about.
No word from Gillian, huh?
Ryan: No, not yet.
I really can't believe she's
going through with this wedding.
Not after -- not after
everything I told her last
night.
Greenlee: Hey.
I'm all set to photograph
Gillian's wedding gown.
You still want it for the show,
right?
Liza: Well,
Jake isn't here yet.
Adam: You don't have to go
through this.
Liza: Yes, I do.
I said I would.
It's his wedding day.
Adam: Yeah, well. Yeah.
Liza: I don't know, I just
can't believe that I'm
increasing his chances to get
Colby.
Yes, my baby.
Adam: Don't worry about it.
Jake's plans are about as stable
as a trailer in a tornado.
Liza: Well, you sound
optimistic.
Are you trying to tell me
something?
Ryan: It's the truth.
Gillian, I love you.
Gillian: No.
No, no --
Ryan: I've always,
always loved you, Gillian.
You got to believe me,
princess, please.
It's taken me a long time
to realize it.
It has, but living without
you -- it's made me realize how
much I really do love you.
I've never stopped
and I don't want to.
Don't marry Jake, please.
Don't marry Jake.
Let me be the one to love
you the way you deserve to be
loved, with passion, with re from my soul, from my body,
Gillian, please.
For the rest of my life.
Gillian.
Gillian --
baby, every word I'm saying
to you is the truth.
I love you.
[Knock on door]
Eugenia: Gillian,
darling, are you up?
Up and -- oh, no, you're not.
Gillian: Morning, Grandmama.
Eugenia: Well, more like
afternoon.
Oh, dear.
Nervous tummy.
At my wedding I couldn't eat
a bite until after the reception
ball.
Here, have a grape.
Gillian: I'll try.
Eugenia: I brought something
else for you -- from Budapest.
It's old.
Maybe you'd like to wear it
during the ceremonies.
Gillian: Oh, wow.
Is this?
Eugenia: Yes, it's the locket
that your mother wore when
she married your father.
Gillian: Oh.
Wow.
Gillian: Oh, no, it broke.
Maybe fate has turned
against me.
Eugenia: Oh, darling, no.
Ruth: Tad, tie that a little tighter,
please, sweetheart.
That's a good boy.
That's a good boy.
Listen, Joe, darling,
didn't -- didn't Myrtle say that
she was going to be here first
thing this morning?
Joe: Yeah, yeah,
she did, but --
Ruth: Well --
Joe: Well, she said she'd
try, honey.
Something may have come up
at The Boutique.
Ruth: Oh, well, I hadn't
thought of that.
Joe: No, no, it's
because your mind had been
racing at 60 miles an hour,
100 miles an hour.
Why don't you come upstairs
for a moment and I'll have
you arrested for speeding --
Ruth: No, no, no,
the kitchen, darling,
I have to --
Joe: The kitchen's fine.
I've finished the dishes.
I need some help wrapping
the wedding presents.
Ruth: Are you telling me
you haven't finished that yet?
Joe! Oh, Joe, honey, I give
you one little job to do.
Rae: So tell me, what is that
all about?
Tad: Oh, Dad's got a whole
bag of tricks when it comes
to keeping Mom's feet
on the ground.
Hey, Rocky, come here
for a minute.
Rae: What?
Tad: Well, now that we got
a minute alone, I want to have
a little conversation about
Mr. Lyle Wedgewood Esquire
and what we intend to do about
him.
Rae: What does that mean?
We told Wedgewood that we would
stop investigating.
Didn't we?
What?
Tad: I lied.
[Rae gasps]
Rae: Oh, Tad.
Tad: It's not that big
a mystery.
I had to get the charges dropped
somehow.
Adrian: Yeah, well, don't go
forgetting that you're dealing
wit the devil.
I mean, really.
The guy warned both of you.
Rae: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Tad: We've dealt with worse.
[Doorbell rings]
Rae: Thank you.
Tad: Oh, there's Myrtle.
Brooke: Hey.
Tad: Hey, Brooke, come on in.
Brooke: Hi, everybody.
Rae: Hi, did you find out
anything?
Brooke: Ah, I did get some
information my research
department, yes.
Rae: Does that mean
you found her?
Brooke: Not exactly.
Fannie Battle, the name that
you gave me --
Rae: Right?
Brooke: Was a woman who
opened her home years ago
to unwed mothers in Elsah,
Illinois.
Now, the home, the Fannie Battle
home, was sort of a refuge for these young girls.
They could go there,
have their babies, and not be
ostracized.
Rae: Elsah, Illinois?
Brooke: Mm-hmm.
The only problem is the home
closed many years ago.
Rae: But I've never been
to Elsah, Illinois.
I mean, how would my baby wind
up there?
Adrian: Wait a minute.
By chance did this Fannie Battle
home, did they put babies up
for adoption there?
Brooke: Yes.
Adrian: I'm sorry.
Maybe that's why she was taken
there -- to be put up
for adoption.
Tad: Or sold.
Well, maybe this place was some
kind of baby brokering factory.
Rae: Hey.
Brooke: Hey.
Rae: Thank you.
Brooke: Yeah.
Woman: You know, the Fannie
Battle home's been closed
for some time now.
Myrtle: Yes.
Woman: One of the reasons is
because their record keeping,
like some of their doings,
wasn't entirely professional.
Myrtle: Yes, yes, I'm aware.
Woman: To tell you the truth,
nobody probably ever thought
that adopted parents
and children would be peeking
through records and files
and things.
Myrtle: So I can look
at them?
Woman: Well, sure.
The problem is these files are
all over the place and,
frankly, they're not in any kind
of order, either.
But, hey, I've got plenty
of time.
Come on, let's get cracking.
Myrtle: Oh, thank you.
Thank you very much.
Woman: Oh, don't thank
me yet.
Wait till you get a gander
at all these old boxes.
Come on, follow me.
Eugenia: Darling, it's old.
It just needs another pin.
Anyway, why would fate suddenly
turn against you?
Gillian: Maybe I'm making
a mistake marrying Jake.
Maybe I'm misreading the signs.
Or maybe I'm being punished
for not telling Jake about
Colby.
Eugenia: I thought you made
your peace with that.
Gillian: So did I.
Edmund: The bride's beauty
team has arrived.
Alex: Hello.
Edmund: Although why they're
needed, I have no idea.
Opal: It is a glorious day
for a wedding.
It's just gorgeous out there.
Now, we're going to set up here
with Tiffany.
Where is she?
Tiffany? Tiffany?
Oh, here she is.
Come on in.
Tiffany: Where do you want
these?
Opal: Yeah, well,
that's a good question.
Can we unpack in here?
Eugenia: Yes, why not.
Opal: Oh, good.
Alex: I got it, I got it.
Opal: Good, here.
Edmund: I'm getting out
of your hair so they can get
into it.
Happy wedding day.
Gillian: Thank you.
Edmund: See you.
Opal: Here you go right
there.
You are going to look
scrumptious, you know that.
Although, Edmund was right.
I mean, there really isn't much
to do.
Love has already given you that
glow.
Gillian: Thank you.
And thank you for coming by.
Opal: Oh, are you kidding?
Weddings are my specialty.
I live to do weddings.
Just to be reminded that,
you know, love can spring up
around any corner when you least
expect it.
It gives me hope, doesn't it,
Tiff?
Tiffany: Yes.
Opal: And you, I mean,
you're marrying Jake Martin.
Doesn't get better than that.
I just wish the two
of you a lifetime of pure joy.
Because you know what they say,
don't you?
The first marriage, it's just
a warm-up for the main event.
I mean, who can expect
you to hit a home run
on your first time up to bat,
right?
But what's all the chitchat?
Come on, girls, we've got
a challenge ahead of us.
We have got to improve
on perfection.
Adam: Gillian doesn't know
what or who she wants from one
minute to the next.
Liza: How can you say that?
Adam: Well, she's a royal
flibbertigibbet.
She'll probably change her mind
as she's walking down the aisle.
Liza: And you're saying this
because --
Adam: Liza, I -- I'm just --
I'm trying to make you feel
better.
I know this custody suit has
upset you.
But now is not the time to lose
heart, my darling.
Liza: I just don't want any
more of your pep talks.
I need to talk to Hayley about
the ad campaign.
Adam: Oh, good.
Let me hold -- let me hold
Colby. Please.
Ah, that's my girl.
Liza: There, sweet thing.
Adam: Ah.
Liza: Got her?
Adam: Hello.
Hayley: Just take a couple
of pictures, ok?
We don't want to get intrusive.
Greenlee: Oh, I'll be
discreet.
It's not every day you get
to cover a real princess
in her wedding gown.
It'll be great for the show.
Liza: Haley?
Hayley: The show's not
the only thing.
Sorry -- Liza wants to talk
to me.
Greenlee: So, are you sure
you're cool with me doing this?
Ryan: Hey, it's your job,
right? And like you said, it'll be
great for the segment
Greenlee: Yeah.
Still, it must be hard on you.
Ryan: I'm cool.
I'm cool.
Greenlee: Sure, ok.
Well, better get my flash.
Dixie: Adam,
we're here to take Colby
to the wedding.
Adam: To the wedding?
You mean the wedding is --
Jake: That's happening
in a few hours.
I've come for my daughter.
Don't act so surprised.
Give her to me.
Liza: Hi.
She's all dressed and ready
to go and, Dixie, hi.
Her bag is right there
if you want to grab that.
Dixie: Certainly, I got it.
Liza: I put an extra set
of clothes in there in case
you need it.
Jake: Hi. Hi.
Liza: All set.
Listen, Jake, do you mind
if I speak to you for just
a second alone?
Alone?
Jake: Liza, my family
and I appreciate you letting us
have Colby for the wedding.
Liza: Well, you don't have
to be so formal about it.
I mean, any time you've ever
wanted to see Colby, I've been
cooperative, don't you think?
Jake: Mm-hmm.
I mean, I don't deny that.
Liza: Well, why don't we just
try to keep working it out,
then?
What do you say?
Maybe you could just drop
the custody suit.
I mean, you and I, we could make
this work, don't you think?
Jake: You know, if I thought
there was a chance we could work
things out, it all pretty much
died when I walked through
the studio door.
Liza: Adam was just holding
Colby because I needed to speak
to Hayley.
Jake: The reason I'm doing
this is to get Colby as far away
from Adam as I can.
I walk in here and I see
her in his arms.
Liza: Jake, please.
Jake: I'm not trying to hurt
you, but I have to go through
with this.
Colby's already caught
in the middle. Imagine what's going to happen
when she gets older.
I never want her loyalties torn between me and Adam.
Liza: I would never let Adam
exploit her that way.
You --
Jake: That's not a promise
you can keep.
I'm the one that can keep that.
That's why I'm doing this.
Liza: If this is what
you want.
Jake: It's not what I want.
It's not what I want.
I'm not trying to punish you,
but I have to do this.
I'll let the judge decide what's
best for Colby.
Dixie, you ready?
Dixie: Yeah.
Jake: Can we go?
Dixie: I will return
her right after the
reception, ok?
Jake: Let's go.
Thank you.
Liza: What are you all doing standing around?
Would you please get to work?
Adam: I thought you were
going to stop the damn wedding.
Brooke: The young girls would
stay through their pregnancies
and then they would leave once
the baby was adopted.
Tad: Yeah, but did you find
out what happened to this place?
Did your team tell you?
Brooke: No, only that it
closed suddenly.
Tad: Well, I hope to god it
wasn't fire or all the records
will be lost.
Adrian: Well, maybe it was
legally shut down.
I mean, in which case
the records would have been
moved by now.
Rae: God, I can't believe it.
Every time I think I'm getting
close --
Brooke: You know what?
It's not over.
Rae: Ok. You're right.
So, who do we call?
Where do we call?
Brooke: Well, I think
we should call Elsah,
Illinois, first and get a line
on the records.
Adrian: Yeah.
Rae: Ok.
Adrian: I'd take that route.
Tad: Contact city hall.
We'll go from there.
Adrian: Or maybe we could
contact the department of youth
and child services at
the Illinois state capital.
Rae: All right.
Brooke: Yeah.
Rae: So it's just not a dead
end, then?
Brooke: No, it's not.
It's just getting warm.
Ruth: Oh, Brooke.
Rae: Thank you, Brooke.
Ruth: Hi, darling.
Oh, I heard the bell
and I thought --
Joe: Hi, Brooke.
Ruth: Yeah, I thought maybe
it was Myrtle.
I've been waiting for her since
early this morning.
Rae: You know what?
Why don't I call her
at The Boutique?
Has anybody done that yet?
No? Where's your phone?
Tad: It, uh, cell phone right
there.
Rae: Ok.
Brooke: Don't you have
your phone?
Jake: Hello, we're back.
Ruth: Oh, the baby's here!
[All cooing]
Rae: Mrs. Chance,
hi, it's Rae Cummings.
I'm looking for Myrtle.
Is she there?
Oh.
First thing this morning?
Closed the boutique?
Wow, it must've been very
important.
Right. Uh-huh.
Well, look, if she should call
in, you think you could ask
her to call me right away?
I'm at the Martins.
Right.
Ok, ok, yes.
Thanks.
Thanks very much.
Bye-bye.
Tad: So tell me, did Adam
make things tough for you guys?
Dixie: No, everything went
smoothly.
Ruth: Honey, did you see
Liza?
Jake: Yes.
We spoke and we have
an understanding and that's all
that counts.
Joe: Well, good.
You don't have to go into,
then, because, my friend,
in a couple of hours,
you're going to get married
you have better things to think about.
Jake: I completely agree.
Because tonight I'm going
to have a beautiful bride,
a gorgeous daughter, and I'll be
surrounded by friends and family
who love us very much.
Life couldn't get any better.
Ruth: Oh, sweetheart.
Opal: All right, now, I want
you to just park yourself right
over here and get ready to be
beautified.
Eugenia: I'll run your bath,
all right?
Gillian: Thank you.
Alex: How are you holding up?
Gillian: I'm fine.
I just wasn't very hungry this
morning.
Alex: Well, I don't mean
physically.
I can perfectly understand
you not wanting to eat.
Gillian: I think I have cold
toes.
Alex: Oh, you mean cold feet?
Gillian: Yeah, bridal
jitters.
You know, the jitters.
That's common, right?
Alex: Yeah, yeah, sure.
No matter how sure we think
we are.
Gillian: Jake is a wonderful
man.
He's loving and kind and caring
and he's a wonderful doctor.
He's a great father.
He's handsome.
He's -- he's --
he's the most sensitive man I've
ever met.
Anyone would be crazy not
to want to marry him, right?
Alex: Do you think these
wedding jitters have anything
to do with Ryan's late-night
visit?
Gillian: Please don't say
anything --
Alex: Oh, of course not.
I would never tell anyone.
But it must have been very
unsettling to you.
Because you loved him very much
one time.
I care about you above all.
I'm your matron of honor.
And that means I will stand
by you no matter what
you decide.
Gillian: What I decide?
Alex: Yeah.
If you're having second thoughts
or if you feel like you might
need a little more time,
you just say so, and I'll be
right there, either way.
Gillian: Alex,
how do you know when you're
making the right decision?
Alex: You don't.
There's no guarantees.
You just have to go
with your heart and pray that it
all turns out all right.
And even then,
there are no guarantees.
What does your heart say?
Greenlee: Hi.
I'm here to photograph
the blushing bride. Are you ready ?
Adam: Why didn't you tell
Jake that he's not Colby's
father?
You could've put an end to this
madness.
Ryan: Me?
What are you talking about,
Adam?
This madness is all your doing.
You just -- you wanted me
to tell Jake?
All you wanted me to do was stop
the wedding?
Adam: Yes.
How could you let Gillian get
married out of some sense
of misguided loyalty, and get
your hands off of me before
I throttle you.
Ryan: Go ahead.
You take your best shot.
Believe me, you don't want
to mess with me today.
Adam: Oh, look at me.
I'm quaking.
You see how I'm quaking?
If you're so damn tough,
why don't you stop Gillian
from marrying him?
Ryan: My reasons are none
of your business, Adam,
and guess what.
You're not going to get me to do
your dirty work for you.
Adam: This is in your own
best interests, Ryan.
If you do this, we both get what
we want.
Ryan: You know, Hayley didn't
do you justice.
She told me that you would do
anything to get what you want,
but she didn't tell me
how sick and how twisted
you are.
Adam: Nor did she mention how
spineless you are.
What are you doing walking
around here, moping around like
some kind of a lovesick
schoolboy?
Why don't you behave like a man
and fight for the woman
you love, and that means
stopping that wedding,
regardless of what I want.
Hayley: Ryan -- Ryan?
What is going on?
What did you say to him?
Adam: Um --
Ruth: Oh, she's so precious.
Brooke: Isn't she?
Ruth: She really is.
She's a beautiful baby.
[Telephone rings]
Tad: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
The baby's cute.
Would somebody answer the phone?
Joe: I'll get it.
I'll take it in the kitchen.
Jake: Let's go follow
Grandpa.
Fun in the kitchen.
Ruth: And I'm going to start
the hors d'oeuvres so we'll have
some.
Brooke: So listen, did you --
did you talk to Myrtle?
Rae: No.
Mrs. Chance said she called
in first thing this morning
and said she'd be gone all day.
Brooke: Oh, well, you know,
she was probably talking about
e wedding.
Rae: I don't know.
I just don't think it sounded
like that.
Listen, I know I'm here,
but I'm -- I'm not really here.
Would it be terrible if I didn't
stay for this wedding?
Brooke: What are you going
to do?
Rae: I'm going to try
and find the fastest plane
to Elsah, Illinois,
that I can get.
I can't sit still here, Brooke.
If there are records that will
tell me where my daughter is,
I have to go and find them.
Brooke: Don't you think it
would be a better idea to wait
until tomorrow and then someone
could go with you?
Rae: No, I think --
Adrian: Hey.
Go with you where?
Tad: Elsah, Illinois?
Dixie: Illinois? Today?
Rae: I -- I have to.
I mean, if there's the slightest
chance that I could find
information out about
my daughter, don't you think
I have to take that and --
and then if I find out that it's
a dead end, I need to know
that, too.
Tad: Yeah, well,
Wedgewood did warn you to back
off.
I'd hate to think you're going
to walk into trouble.
Adrian: Listen, why don't
you wait a few hours and I'll go
with you.
Rae: No.
Brooke: Good idea.
Rae: No.
I'm not going to do that.
You know, this is an important
family time for you guys,
and god knows, I've -- I've made
all of you get involved
in my problems.
I'm going to do this, all right?
I'll call you.
How's that?
I'll call you the minute I land
and I'll let you know everything
that's going on.
Oh, and if Myrtle should call
or come by, would you let
her know what I'm doing?
She's been with me every step
of the way, so --
Dixie: Will you just promise
us you'll be careful?
Rae: I promise.
All right?
Dixie: Ok.
Rae: Do me a favor -- give
my apologies to Jake
and the family, please.
Tad: They'll understand.
Rae: Ok.
Wish me luck.
Tad: Go ahead.
Dixie: Yeah. Good luck.
Rae: All right.
Tad: I'll be expecting that
call.
Adrian: Me, too.
Rae: Ok. Bye.
Dixie: Bye-bye.
Rae: Bye-bye.
Bye.
Jake: Tad? Tad?
Yo!
Tad: What?
Jake: It's Kelsey.
Tad: Oh.
Jake: He's right here.
Hold on. Ok.
Bye-bye.
Tad: I have her right here --
Jake: She sends her love
to everyone, especially Gillian.
Dixie: Aw.
Jake: And you.
Brooke: Did she send her love
to you?
Greenlee: Uh -- did I come
too soon?
Hayley said she cleared
everything.
Gillian: No.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
Hayley spoke to me about it.
Greenlee: Do you want me
to come back later?
Gillian: No, it's fine.
You can go ahead.
There's the dress.
Greenlee: Ok.
Alex: Are you sure?
Shall I go and get ready?
I won't take long.
I'll be back to help you.
Gillian: Thanks.
Alex: Ok.
Nice to meet you.
Greenlee: You, too.
Greenlee: This dress is
beautiful.
Gillian: Thanks.
That's enough.
Greenlee: Sure.
I guess I'm the last person
you wanted to see today,
especially after what I told
you about me and Ryan.
Gillian: You were upset.
Greenlee: I was hurting.
And I thought you, more than
anyone, could understand,
especially since Ryan used us
both.
Gillian: "Used us both"?
Greenlee: Well, I guess
mostly me.
Ryan was really using me
to forget you.
I can't believe how selfish
he is, but I guess you already
know that.
I mean, he didn't want
you anymore, but he doesn't want
anyone else to have you, either.
Some guys will say or do
anything to win.
Gillian: To win?
Greenlee: Ryan can't stand
losing to another man.
Eugenia: All set.
Opal: All right.
Are you ready to become the most
beautiful bride in history?
Greenlee: Now if only you can
keep Gillian from ever talking
to Ryan again.
Myrtle: Oh, my.
I could use a real good massage
after this.
Oh
Woman: I'd like a couple
of jolts of caffeine,
maybe a sugar cookie or two.
How about you?
Myrtle: No, I just need
a stretch.
Hey, I -- I haven't -- I haven't
looked over there, have I?
Woman: Well, we've been
at this for hours.
Why don't we take a break?
Myrtle: No, no, no.
I just can't stop until I find
what I came for.
I --
Woman: I've never seen anyone
so determined.
Myrtle: Well, I -- I just
want to find it and then get
home.
I have to get to a wedding,
I hope.
Oh. No, it's impossible.
I --
Woman: Why don't you just
rest a while?
I have a little microwave down
the hall.
Myrtle: Oh.
Woman: Why don't I make us some tea?
Myrtle: That would be lovely.
Lovely, thank you.
You know where to find me.
Myrtle: My.
Rae: Hello?
Anybody here?
Hello?
Liza: I'm so happy that
you had a chance to meet Hayley
before she left.
Woman: Well, I liked
her style.
Obviously, you've done a great
deal of research on your target
audience.
What were the demographics
again?
Ryan: Demographics?
Um -- 18-49.
Liza: Oh.
Actually, I think the
demographics were 18-34,
but the appeal is going to be
much broader.
Scott?
Would you mind showing
Ms. Washington the fan mail
demographics.
This is Scott Chandler,
one of our production
assistants, quickly becoming
a first-rate cameraman.
Scott, this is Ms. Washington.
Scott: Ms. Washington,
a pleasure.
I heard you were coming.
Right this way.
Ms. Washington: Chandler --
you, too?
Is this a family operation?
Scott: Let me give
you a rundown --
Liza: What the hell are
you doing?
Are you trying to blow your own
deal?
Ryan: No, Liza.
I already did that, but I think
there's a way I can turn this
around.
Liza: What are you talking
about?
Ryan: I'm sorry, Liza.
I can't be here right now.
Liza: Ryan?
Ryan!
Adam: It's all right.
Let him go.
Liza: What's going on?
What's he doing?
Adam: Nothing, nothing.
Everything's fine.
Let him go.
He's fine, Liza, he's fine.
Ms. Washington: Liza,
is there a problem?
[Music plays]
Minister: Beloved family
and friends, shall we begin?
Rae: The door is open.
I need a little information.
If somebody could just help me.
[Noise]
Rae: Hello?
Hello?
Is somebody here?
[Rae gasps]
Rae oh, God.
God.
Myrtle.
What are you doing here?
Liza: Ryan, this is Liza.
I would appreciate it if you'd
call me when you get this
message.
Thanks.
Adam: No word?
Liza: No.
I guess he must've gone
to the Martins for the wedding.
I have to call the Martins --
Adam: No, no --
Liza: And warn them.
Adam: No, no, no, no.
You can't do that.
If he doesn't show up,
they'll accuse you of trying
to run the wedding.
Now, this is Ryan's problem.
Let him handle it.
Liza: He nearly botched
a business deal.
I mean, I had to tell
Ms. Washington that he got ill.
I don't know that she bought
this sudden disappearing act.
I mean, thank goodness Scott was
here.
Adam: Ryan's behavior is
inexcusable.
That's what it is.
Your day has been stressful
enough having to turn Colby over
to the Martins.
And this is getting way out
of hand.
Jake was frothing when he came
to pick Colby up.
Liza: I just -- I tried
to reason with him, you know,
one last time.
Adam: No, he's beyond reason.
Jake hates me so much that he has to get control,
complete custody, of Colby.
And he'll do anything he has
to do to make that happen,
including rushing into
a ridiculous marriage.
So I think we should take
the offensive and stop it.
Liza: What are you talking
about?
Jake's getting full custody
or Jake's wedding?
Adam: No.
Getting custody, of course.
Minister: Marriage is
the sacred, spiritual journey
of two souls forming one perfect
union.
Today, you stand in the presence
of god and before these
witnesses to pledge your love
and your commitment to that
union.
Greenlee: Ryan.
Ryan: Out of my way, please.
Greenlee: Ryan, there's
nothing you can do.
Ryan: Are they married?
Greenlee: No.
Minister: Do you,
Gillian, take this man,
Jake, to be your lawfully wedded
husband?