Vanessa: "And finally,
a bequest of the attached bearer
bonds to the Pine Valley humane
society for care of my beloved
Dobermans, Anthony and
Cleopatra, Tristan,
Isolde, and Fred and Ethel"?
Leo: Opal's idea?
Vanessa: Well, obviously.
I mean, that scoundrel.
This man takes better care
of his dogs than he does
of his wife.
I am not even mentioned in here,
Leo, after all I've done
for him --
Leo: I know.
Vanessa: And will do for him.
You know, women who give
their hearts to men are
so trusting.
Leo: You deserve better than
this, mother.
Vanessa: How dare he do this
to me.
I feel so -- used.
Leo: That's why I wanted
you to see it.
Vanessa: Leo, how did you get
your hands on this?
He didn't just leave it out
in the open for you to peruse,
did he, or --
don't ask, don't tell.
Leo: Something like that,
yes.
Vanessa: Aha.
Well, darling, I just hope
you don't get in trouble over
this.
I mean, if Palmer should find
out -- you know, for
borrowing --
Leo: Not a problem.
That's a copy.
I returned the original.
He has no idea.
Vanessa: Ah.
Leo: Which gives us time
to figure out how to handle this
problem.
Vanessa: Well --
oh, my darling, loving son,
what would I ever do
without you to look out for me?
Leo: You'll never have
to worry about that, mother.
That's a promise.
Jake: What brings you back,
Padre?
Joe: I was driving home
from the hospital.
Thought I'd stop off and give
you the good news in person.
Jake: What?
Joe: Well, took quite a bit
of doing, I'll tell you,
but I can give you two weeks
for your honeymoon.
Jake: Oh.
I'm sorry, Dad.
I should've told you
Gillian and I are actually going
to stay in town.
Joe: Jake --
Jake: Sorry.
Joe: Come on, now.
I mean, you're a good doctor,
but I assure you the hospital
will survive your absence
for two weeks.
Jake: Thanks, Dad,
but we want to stick around
for the custody hearing.
It's in a few days, and we want
to be ready.
Joe: Huh.
I thought that whole thing would
take a lot longer.
Jake: Well, I was pushing
for it.
Adam's influence on Liza is too
strong.
I'm not going to relax until
Colby's officially outside
of his reach.
What?
Joe: Well, Jake, I know what
you're trying to do.
You're trying to protect Colby
from Adam Chandler.
I don't know.
Maybe what you're doing is even
right.
I --
Jake: I hear a "but" coming.
Joe: You do, you do.
What about Gillian?
Jake: She's with me on this.
Joe: Are you being fair
to her?
Now, I know you're very much
in love, both of you.
You want to get married.
But you're rushing the wedding,
Jake, and you're rushing it
to meet some kind of deadline
in your custody suit.
You really think that's the best
way to start off your new life
with Gillian?
Gillian: Did you come
with Hayley?
Ryan: Hayley's not coming.
Gillian: Well, then there's
no reason for me to be here.
Ryan: I asked her to call
you.
Gillian: Oh, so this is
a trick?
Ryan: I'm sorry, Gillian.
I didn't know what else to do.
Gillian: Well, you could've
called me yourself.
Ryan: You wouldn't have come
here if I asked you myself.
Gillian: Yeah, you're right.
Ryan: Just please -- will
you just please stay and listen
to me?
Give me this, and I'll leave
you alone -- forever, if that's
what you want.
Gillian: That's exactly what I want.
Ryan: I don't believe you.
I know your heart, Princess.
Gillian: No, not anymore,
and maybe never.
Ryan: We never finished
our conversation.
Gillian: About miracles?
Sure, we did.
Ryan: You didn't answer
my question.
Gillian: Ryan --
please, this is
really not important.
Ryan: It is important,
Gillian.
It's more important now than it
ever was.
Do you think we gave up on each
other too soon?
Gillian: Too soon?
Too soon, Ryan?
For months -- for months
I hoped, I begged, I prayed
for us to get back together
again, but you weren't
interested.
You just wanted to go
on without me.
You couldn't wait to live
your life without me.
So, no,
I didn't give up
on you too soon.
I have to go.
Ryan: You're making
a mistake --
Gillian: Don't touch me!
Ryan: Whatever you feel
for me, Gillian -- whatever
you feel -- you're getting
married for the wrong reasons.
Edmund: Alex, Alex --
who did you kill?
Alex: Geoffrey. Geoffrey Ashford.
I killed him.
Erica: I knew it, David.
Edmund: What are you doing
here?
Erica: I followed you.
It's a good thing I did.
David: If this ever got out,
Alex, that you murdered someone,
your association with
the foundation would be over
for good.
Alex: If this ever got out?
David: If I were you,
Alex, I would think twice about
breaking Dimitri's trust
and relocating the foundation.
Alex: Or you'll tell
everyone.
Erica: Well, people have
a right to know.
Edmund: Ok --
Alex: Oh, unless I give
in to this pathetic attempt
to blackmail me?
Edmund: Wait.
Just get out, ok?
David: Isn't this ironic?
All this time you've been
so self-righteous, accusing me
of killing your roommate
Siobhan, and here it turns out
you're the one that's
the murderer.
Edmund: All right,
that's enough!
Leave her alone.
David: Or what?
I hear you have a violent
streak, too, Edmund.
Edmund: I'll be back.
Edmund: You heard right.
Now, what the hell you trying
to do?
David: What you should've
been doing all along -- looking
for the truth.
Edmund: You were provoking
her into some kind of nervous
breakdown.
Congratulations.
She's a wreck.
David: She'll get over it --
or not.
I hardly think I should be held
accountable for her sordid past.
Edmund: You drove
her to this, damn it!
David: The woman confessed
to murder, Edmund.
Some people would be thanking
me.
Erica: Why did you do it,
Alex?
What did that man do to you?
Erica: What happened to you,
Alex?
Alex: I don't know what
you mean.
Erica: I could see it
in your eyes --
terror, fear.
Alex: Can you just leave me
alone, please?
Erica: The man you killed,
Alex, he hurt you, didn't he,
and you were just striking back.
What did he do to you?
Alex: I don't know.
I don't remember.
David: So, what are
you doing, Edmund?
Trying to score points with Alex
by roughing me up?
Edmund: Haven't I asked you to back off?
David: She combusted
by herself.
Edmund: You and Erica --
you both knew that Alex killed
Ashford, and yet you
deliberately traumatized her.
David: The woman confessed
to murder, Edmund.
Maybe she should be a little bit
rattled --
Edmund: What you did was
unconscionable!
Medically, emotionally --
David: Spare me your
hostility, will you?
I've been after you for months
to try to help me get
to the bottom of this.
If you want to worry about
somebody, worry about Alex.
She's the killer.
Edmund: I'm telling
you for the last time, she is
not a killer, all right?
David: And she's a charming
one, too --
Edmund: Keep your mouth shut!
Nurse: I'm sorry
to interrupt, Dr. Hayward,
but could you possibly lower
your voices?
David: You're absolutely
right.
I'm sorry.
We crossed the line. It's over.
Erica: Edmund --
Edmund: No, it isn't.
Erica: I think that Alex
needs you.
David: That went well.
Erica: I'd like a word
with you, Dr. Hayward.
Edmund: They're gone.
Alex, what happened?
Can you tell me?
Vanessa: How could he be
so callous?
Do you realize that if he died
today, I would be indigent?
Leo: It's not as bad as all
that.
He obviously wrote this will
right after his divorce
with Opal.
You weren't even his wife then.
Vanessa: Well, I am his wife
now.
Leo: That's right.
So, if something tragic were
to happen, your claim would
still hold up in court.
Vanessa: Court?
Oh, that's cold comfort,
darling.
Leo: All you need to do is
get him to write a new will.
I'm sure he'll be very generous.
Vanessa: Son, I have already
mentioned it to him a number
of times.
He assured me that he's taking
care of it.
I just assumed that he had.
Leo: Well, he looks healthy
enough to me.
I mean, why are you panicking
so much?
Vanessa: Because he has
a heart condition.
Mild, but no one knows for sure.
And he hates admitting any kind
of weakness.
Leo: I suppose he's still not
100% after he got shot
at your party.
Vanessa: All the more reason
to draw up a new will, darling.
I mean, accidents happen.
Oh, this really burns me that
those --those mutts are going
to be in kibble for life and I'm
going to be out there walking
the streets.
Leo: I don't want that
to happen again.
Vanessa: We, it won't.
It can't.
I will not let it.
From now on, nothing -- not
a sneeze, a cough, a cold,
a hangnail -- nothing is going
to get into the way
of his well-being until this is
done.
Leo: I do love to see
you in action, mother.
Vanessa: Well, from this
moment on, darling, nothing is
more important than Palmer's
well-being.
Palmer: And why are
you so concerned about
my well-being?
Vanessa: Oh.
Palmer: Waiter?
[Palmer snaps his fingers]
Jake: Gillian's just as eager
as I am to start a family
with Colby, Dad.
Joe: Jake, you know,
I'm going to tell you
something --
marriage can be pretty demanding
at times.
And when you add instant
motherhood to the mix, it can be
overwhelming -- I mean,
even for people who are deeply
in love.
Jake: Which we are.
Joe: Jake --
Jake: No, no, no, no, look. Everything's all right.
We've talked about this.
We're ready to face this
together.
And we both think that it's
going to make our marriage
stronger.
Joe: Ok.
Jake: All right.
Joe: I've had my say.
Jake: Dad, just be happy
for us.
Please?
Joe: Son, I am happy for you,
and I'm happy that you found
each other.
Just that, you know,
I'm thinking also of Liza.
She must be feeling very much
alone.
Are you --
are you really prepared to take
her child away from her?
Jake: This hasn't been
an easy decision for me.
It's going --
it's going to hurt her.
I know.
But if I get custody, she can
see Colby whenever she wants.
Dad, are you against me going
after full custody?
Joe: No, I'm not against you.
I just hate to see somebody get
hurt.
I know you're doing what
you think is best for
your little girl.
I just hope there's no backlash
to this.
Jake: There's not going to be
a backlash.
And don't worry about Gillian.
I can take --
we -- we will take care of each
other, all right?
She's so sure of this,
Dad, and she -- she's really
excited to be a mother.
Which is why I love her.
I love her more and more every
day because of it.
Gillian: Ryan,
why are you doing this?
Ryan: Because --
because I don't think that
you're in love with Jake.
Gillian: How I feel
and especially wm I fall
in love with has nothing to do
with you, Ryan.
I am out of your life.
Ryan: We share too much,
Gillian.
We can never be out of each
other's lives --
Gillian: Well, you're the one
who gave up on us too soon!
And now you come here
and you say these things
to confuse me and make me doubt
myself!
Ryan: No.
Gillian: Yes!
Jake would never do something
like this.
Ryan: Of course he wouldn't
because Jake can't make you feel
the way I can make you feel,
Gillian.
Gillian: How can you say
that?
Ryan: You can't deny that.
Gillian: I will.
Ryan: Doesn't change this.
Does it?
How we make each other feel,
the way we breathe when we're
close.
Do you remember what we had?
Gillian: No.
Ryan: Yes, you do.
I can see it in your eyes,
Gillian.
We had
what other couples spend
their whole lives trying
to find, Gillian.
Don't you remember, Princess?
Gillian: I know what you're
doing.
Ryan: Is it working?
Gillian: It's over between
you and Hayley, Greenlee must be
busy, so here you are.
Ryan: What?
It's not like that.
Gillian: Then why are
you doing this?
Ryan: Because I have to know.
Gillian: What, that you can
still make my heart race,
make my knees weak?
Ryan: No, no, that's not what
this is about.
Gillian: Then what is this
about?
Huh?
You only want what you can't
have?
I begged you, Ryan, for months.
But you only wanted Hayley,
but she was with Mateo.
And as soon as she was free --
Ryan: It's not like that.
Gillian: Yes, it is!
I'm getting married.
Now you want me.
Well, Ryan, it's too late.
Ryan: This is not about me.
Gillian: Fine.
Then don't try to save me
from myself.
Ryan: You are making
a mistake you'll regret
for the rest of your life.
Gillian: Ryan -- don't you get this?
For the first time in my life,
I know exactly what I'm doing.
I'm marrying Jake, who's kind
and honest and knows how to love
me.
Ryan: Nice and safe.
Not your style, Princess.
Gillian: Don't you tell me
how to live my life, Ryan.
We've had our chance more than
once, and you threw it away
every single time!
Ryan: I was an idiot,
Gillian.
Believe me, please.
Believe me.
I see things so differently now.
Gillian: So do I, and I've
made my choice.
Ryan: Some things you can't
choose, Princess --
like how you feel when you're
with me.
Gillian: Ryan,
why are you doing this to me?
I'm getting married in a few
days!
Ryan: That's a lifetime,
Gillian!
Please, it's a lifetime.
Look at me.
Look at me.
I know you -- your eyes,
your voice, your heart.
I know you.
You're holding something back,
Gillian.
You're not ready to get
married -- not to Jake,
not when we have this.
Gillian: What are you trying
to say, Ryan?
Vanessa: Darling, sit down,
relax.
Enjoy your drink.
You look a little peaked.
Palmer: Thank you.
Vanessa: Are you all right?
Palmer: Oh, nothing a nice
tumbler of scotch wouldn't fix.
Now, why are you two
so concerned about my
well-being, hmm?
Vanessa: Oh, we're caught
conspiring.
Palmer: You don't say?
Vanessa: Well, I want
you to get a flu shot and
trying to enlist Leo's aid
in convincing you.
Paler: Ah.
Vanessa: Well, come on.
We can't be too careful about
our health, darling.
I mean, I started a whole new
exercise program.
Palmer: Well, only you could
consider shopping an aerobic
exercise.
[Vanessa laughs]
Vanessa: Well, since you do
so love indulging me, I want
you to do exactly that
and promise me you're going
to start taking much better care
of yourself.
Waiter: Would you care
for dessert?
Vanessa: No, thank you.
Take that away.
Palmer: Ooh. That looks good.
Vanessa: No, Palmer!
Palmer: What?
Vanessa: No.
Edmund: What happened, Alex?
Alex: Well, it's all
so fragmented.
Edmund: Ok, just
take your time.
Just tell me whatever
you remember.
Alex: I know it was New
Year's Eve.
I don't know when.
Geoffrey and I -- we were
standing at the top of a flight
of stairs, arguing about
something.
He wouldn't leave me alone.
I was really scared.
He grabbed me.
I tried to get away,
but I couldn't.
He was trying to stop me
from doing something.
He kept shouting at me,
"don't tell.
What happened is between us."
I tried to get away again,
but he had hold of me
so tight --
he'd been drinking.
He was so angry.
I thought I was going to pass out.
And then I pushed him to get him
off me, and he fell backwards.
I tried to catch him,
but I couldn't.
And he kept falling
and falling.
And it was so slow.
Alex: Then
he was dead.
Alex: Oh, I killed him.
Edmund: It's ok.
It's ok, it's ok, it's ok.
It's all right.
You're safe.
This man, this
Geoffrey Ashford --
do you remember who he is?
Alex: But I hate violence.
I've dedicated my life
to healing, and now I find out
that I killed someone?
Who the hell am I?
Edmund: I think you're
pushing yourself really hard.
Alex: Don't make excuses
for me.
Edmund: I'm not.
I think you need some rest.
And between the stunt that David
just pulled and hypnosis,
you were on overload.
Alex: I can't very well go
and take a nap, can I,
after finding out this?
Edmund: There's more to this,
Alex.
You and I both know that.
Alex: I'm a murderer.
Edmund: I doubt that.
Alex: Well, I'm responsible
for a man's death.
Edmund: You remember nothing
about it?
Alex: Only what I told you.
And that I was terrified.
Edmund: Ok.
And you have no idea why?
Alex: None.
I can hear him, you know,
threatening me --
"don't tell.
Don't tell."
I mean, what could I possibly
know that would be so dangerous?
Edmund: I don't know,
but we're going to find out.
Alex: What am I doing here,
playing doctor, living quietly
as if nothing happened?
Why wasn't I held accountable?
Edmund: Maybe you were.
Alex: Then why aren't
I in jail?
Edmund: Maybe charges were
never filed.
Alex: But how can that be?
I could be a fugitive.
Oh.
I don't know how any of this is
possible.
Palmer: Give me that éclair.
Vanessa: Mmm.
You're right.
This is absolutely delicious.
Palmer: Hmm.
Vanessa: Would you like
a bite?
Palmer: Oh, yeah.
Vanessa: Darling?
Palmer: Hmm?
Leo: That's the best I ever
had.
Palmer: What the devil's
going on here?
Vanessa: I'm sorry,
darling, but this -- this is
an absolute heart attack
on a plate.
Palmer: Mm-hmm.
Vanessa: The fat
and cholesterol level on here is
right through the roof.
Palmer: Yes, well, I --
Vanessa: And I simply will
not have you, you know,
taking such stinking care
of yourself.
Palmer: I appreciate
your sacrificing your
cholesterol level just to lower
mine, but what -- give me that!
Vanessa: Of course, darling.
Anything you say.
Palmer: Well, thank you very
much.
Vanessa: I'm only trying
to help.
[Palmer gags]
Vanessa: Palmer?
[Palmer chokes]
Vanessa: Palmer?
Are you choking?
Oh, my Lord.
Is there a doctor?
Please!
Palmer, just -- calm.
Ok.
One, two -- ah!
Ok. All right.
Please, somebody!
[Palmer gurgles]
Palmer: Just stop it.
Vanessa: All right, relax.
Palmer: Get your hands off
me.
Joe: So your lawyer thinks
you have a good chance of --
Jake: Yeah.
Joe: Getting custody?
Jake: There's plenty of proof
to show that Adam's an unfit
father.
Joe: Well, of course,
that's one of the reasons Liza's
filing for divorce.
Jake: If -- if she files
for divorce.
I mean, that's the problem, dad.
I'm not doing this because
I dislike Adam.
I'm doing this to protect Colby
from him.
Joe: Even though Liza is
devastated?
Jake: Even if she gets
a divorce and moves out -- which
I doubt she will -- then I'll
consider relaxing the agreement
of joint custody or whatever.
But she's got to first prove
to me that she's going
to protect Colby from Adam.
Now, Colby's what this is all
about.
She's my life.
Joe: Well, don't you think
Liza feels the same way?
Jake: Of course she does.
But I -- I can't trust her when
it comes to Adam.
I give her so many chances to --
[Colby cries]
Joe: Yeah.
Jake: She's a little fussy
tonight.
I don't know why.
Joe: Well, anyway, I've got
to be on my way.
Ruth gave me a whole list
of pre-wedding things I have
to take care of.
Jake: Oh, boy.
Joe: Look, son, whatever I've
said before this, it doesn't
mean that I'm against
you or I disapprove of you.
I just -- I want what's best
for you and for your family.
Jake: I know you do, Dad.
I appreciate the advice.
Don't worry.
Gillian: What are you trying
to tell me, Ryan?
Answer me.
Ryan: I can't --
I can't --
Gillian: You can't
because you don't know.
Jake knows.
Jake knows.
He -- he knows exactly what
he wants.
Ryan: He wants you?
Gillian: Just as I am.
He's not a dreamer.
Ryan: There's nothing wrong
with having dreams, Princess.
Gillian: Ryan, will you just
stop this?
I -- I'm going to marry Jake.
And -- and for the first time
in my life, I feel like someone
really needs me.
Ryan: That's not true.
Gillian: And -- and --
and this is all I've ever
wanted.
The Martins are loving
and strong and --
Ryan: Marrying into
the Martins is not a guarantee
for happiness, Gillian.
Gillian: I'm going to marry
Jake . Nothing is going to change my mind.
Ryan: Whether you love him
or not.
Gillian: I do love him.
God, Ryan, you're so selfish.
Why do you have to ruin
everything?
Ryan: Gillian, all I want is
what is best for you. Jake is the one that's being
selfish here.
Gillian: How can you say
that?
Ryan: He wants an instant
mother for his little girl.
All this rush to get married,
for what?
to look good in front
of a judge?
Gillian: How dare you.
Ryan: Well, that's why you're
getting married so quickly,
isn't it?
Gillian: No!
We're in love.
We want to be a family.
We want to be it as soon
as we can.
Ryan: Gillian, you've got
your whole life, your whole life
to raise a family of your own.
Why is it so important to take a little girl
from her mother?
Gillian: Because we're doing
this because it's the best thing
to do for Colby.
Jake always does what's best
for Colby.
That's why he deserves to be
her father.
Ryan: He is her father.
Gillian: I mean to be
her full-time father.
He wants to be with her all
the time.
That's what I want, too.
Ryan: If you're so sure that
what you're saying is right,
then why aren't you happy?
Gillian: I am.
Ryan: You talk about
stability and safety.
What about passion and joy?
I don't see any of that
in your face.
Gillian: Well, maybe you're
not looking hard enough.
Ryan: If you're really madly
in love with Jake and you are
sure that you will be happy
with him for the rest
of your life, I'll back off
and I'll never bother you again.
All you got to do is tell me.
Gillian: I don't have
to confess anything to you.
Ryan: All I'm asking is
for you to tell me that you are
in love with Jake.
Gillian: Ryan, I've told
you -- I love him, I'm going
to marry him, and I can't wait
to start a life with him
and Colby.
Ryan: You see?
It keeps coming back to Colby.
Gillian: Because we love her!
Ryan: So does her mother.
How do you think Liza feels
about all this?
Gillian: Well, Jake says --
Ryan: What do you say?
Liza is a good mother.
She does not deserve to have
her little girl taken away
from her.
Gillian: We -- we're trying
to protect her.
Ryan: From who?
Gillian: From Adam.
He's a horrible person.
Ryan: And Liza's going
to divorce him, and then he'll
be out of the picture.
Gillian: That's not good
enough.
Ryan: Why not?
Something doesn't make sense
here, Gillian.
You're breaking Liza's heart
to protect Colby from a man
who's not even her father?
Gillian: Ryan,
you don't understand this.
Ryan: I want to.
Tell me.
Gillian: No, I can't.
Vanessa: Ok.
Palmer, are you breathing?
Erica: Well, that's either
the worst tango I've ever
seen --<
David: Palmer's choking.
Erica: I'm not really sure
what I'm seeing here.
Vanessa: Well, darling --
David: Palmer, are you ok?
Vanessa: David --
oh, thank God.
David: Can you breathe?
Palmer: Ah!
Oh, I'm fine.
I think she broke a rib.
Vanessa: He was choking.
I was only trying to help.
David: Well, I know that
you're used to squeezing
the life out of men,
Vanessa, but the purpose
of the Heimlich Maneuver is
to save the person's life.
Palmer: Listen, if you'll
excuse me, I think I'll just
kind of --
David: Come here.
Palmer: Excuse me.
Vanessa: David?
David: No, no.
Not now, mother.
Why don't you eat whatever
Palmer was choking on?
Erica: That woman is
a menace.
David: Tell me something
I don't know.
Now, what are we doing here?
I'd rather be upstairs.
Erica: Well, that can wait.
David: Why?
Erica: You broke your promise
to me.
David: Did I make a promise?
Erica: You most certainly
did.
You swore that you would do nothing to provoke Alex,
and the next thing I find
you both in a stairwell
and she's confessing to murder.
David: Well, it worked,
didn't it?
Erica: That's not the point.
You said specifically that
you would not put yourself
in danger by baiting Alex.
David: Well, what about you,
Erica?
You showed up because you were
following Edmund.
What were you doing there?
Erica: I have no idea what
you're talking about.
David: You have no idea what
I'm talking about?
You promised that you wouldn't
share what you discovered.
And the second you left me,
you ran looking for Edmund
so that you could share with him
the sordid details of Alex's
past.
Erica: Well, I certainly
wasn't just going to stand
by and do nothing when I knew
that I could help.
David: I can help myself.
Erica: But your way could've
gotten you killed.
David: I will decide what
risks I will or will not take.
Erica: Oh, no matter what
you promise?
David: Oh, you're one
to talk.
Didn't you promise that
you would stop interfering
in my life?
Erica: "Interfering"?
You should be grateful that
I care.
David: Oh, well,
thank you for condescending down
to me.
Erica: Oh, you!
David: People are looking.
What are you going to do
with those?
Erica: Well, I'm going
to share them.
What did you think?
David: Nice save.
Erica: I'm famous for that.
David: There's no one-upping
you, lady.
Erica: That's funny.
I was just going to say that
about you.
Edmund: Alex, there could be
any number of reasons why
you were never charged
with Geoffrey's death
Alex: Doesn't change the fact
that I killed him.
Edmund: What about
self-defense?
Your memory's coming back little
by little every day.
Now, I know it's hard, but just -- just be patient.
More memories will come.
Alex: That's not very
comforting thought.
Edmund: Whatever happens,
you're not going to be alone.
Nurse: Dr. Marick?
Alex: Yes, Evelynn, what is
it?
Evelynn: Your patient,
the little girl --
Alex: What happened?
Evelynn: She wants you.
Alex: She spoke?
Evelynn: She asked
for you specifically.
Alex: Oh, she spoke.
Thank you.
Alex: Karen?
Karen?
How are you feeling?
Karen: Don't send me home,
please.
You can't.
David: I'm sure the Denizens
of Gstaad will never forget.
Erica: I just wish you'd been
there.
David: Didn't you mention
earlier that you were going
to show me exactly how much you missed me?
Erica: Come with me, doctor.
David: Gladly.
Leo: Erica's a real spitfire,
isn't she?
Vanessa: Yes, if you like
the spitfire types.
Palmer: There.
Ahem.
Ahem.
Vanessa: Well, darling,
all better?
Palmer: Yeah.
Just keep your paws t yourself,
all right?
Vanessa: Sorry.
Sorry, Palmer.
Really, I didn't mean to cause
you any discomfort, darling.
I just -- I saw the man I love
choking to death, and I acted
out of reflex.
Palmer: Well, next time,
call a professional, mm?
Vanessa: Really,
can you blame me for worrying?
I'm looking forward to growing
old with you.
I'm willing to do whatever it
takes to keep us in perfect
health.
What are you doing, darling?
Palmer: Well, I'm going to --
let's see -- yes, I'm going
to have my dessert.
Thank you, thank you.
Vanessa: Yes.
Well, I was talking to Leo
and realizing I've never even
made out a will.
Palmer: No?
I'd offer you some but -- no,
I didn't think you'd want any.
Vanessa: Uh -- not that I had
very much of monetary value,
of course, but I want to leave
Leo something, and you,
of course, darling.
I mean, call me sentimental
if you want to, but I want those
that I love to have something
to remember me by after I'm
gone.
So, I was thinking that when
you go down to see your
lawyer --
Palmer: Mm-hmm.
Vanessa: Make out your new
will and all -- but
if you haven't already done it,
that is -- I might tag along,
get him started on mine.
Palmer: Well, I'll introduce
you to my estate lawyer --
Vanessa: Hmm.
Palmer: And he'll set you up.
Vanessa: What about you?
Palmer: Oh.
Not to worry.
Not to worry.
Now, if you'll just excuse me,
I have to go see the bartender.
He has -- well, a rather special import
waiting for me.
There's nothing like a --
well, a good cigar at the end
of busy day, hmm?
Here you are, darling.
Vanessa: Oh.
Vanessa: Hmm.
Alex: It's ok.
You're safe.
Karen: I don't want to go
home.
Don't make me.
Alex: You have my word.
I won't send you anywhere
you don't want to go.
Karen: If I go home --
Alex: What?
You can tell me.
Karen: Just don't make me --
please.
Alex: Why, sweetheart?
Karen: I'm afraid of him.
Alex: Who?
Did he hurt you?
Karen: He says no one can
know.
Alex: Know what
Karen: He said don't tell.
Don't tell anyone.
Edmund: "Geoffrey Ashford,"
come on.
Come to me -- bingo.
Gotcha.
Print.
[Printer whirls]
Edmund: Ok.
"Geoffrey Ashford, diplomat
in the service of her majesty,
the Queen.
Declared deceased.
Marriage to Lady Frances
Leighton.
One son, William George.
One daughter, Cassandra
Leighton, also deceased."
"Access denied."
"Access" --
hey, come on.
[Gillian dreams…..]
[Music plays]
Gillian: Yeah.
Let's sit you down.
Yeah.
Mommy will be right back,
little cupcake.
Yeah.
[Gillian shakes rattle]
Gillian: Whoo!
Jake: Hey, sugar.
Dixie: Hi.
Jake: My little woman.
Isn't she something?
Tad: Boy, I'll say.
I got to hand it to you two --
you're almost as happily married
as Dixie and I.
Gillian: I just love being
Mrs. Dr. Jake Martin and Colby's
mommy.
Dixie: Oh, I just love being
Mrs. Tad Martin and Junior
and Jamie's mommy.
What more could we possibly
want?
Gillian: It's the safest
and most dependable of all
worlds.
Joe: Well, there's nothing
like being a Martin.
We're so happy to have
you in your family.
Gillian: Thank you.
Jake: Come on in, guys.
Dixie: Thank you.
Jake: Gillian's really
perfected her homemaking skills,
haven't you, honey bun?
Gillian: I'd rather be
a housewife than a princess any
day.
Jake: Of course you --
you should try her Martin
coffee cake.
Tad: Oh, jinkies.
Don't tell me you've already
mastered Grandma Kate's secret
recipe.
Dixie: That took me months.
You're a natural Martin .
Gillian: I just took one out
of the oven.
Jake: Well, don't be modest,
cookie.
Show us what you can do.
[Music stops]
Gillian: I don't know what
happened.
I followed the recipe exactly.
Ryan: Who are you kidding,
Princess?
You know why it didn't rise.
You added a secret ingredient.
Gillian: I just wanted
to make it a little better.
Ryan: Bad choice.
Secrets can ruin everything.
[Ryan's voice echoes]
[Gillian wakes up…]
Gillian: No, I can't tell
the secret.
Jake: Gillian.
What is it?
Hey.
What secret?