Leo: Hey. Coffee?
Ryan: How's your mom?
Leo: Touch and go. That bullet really messed up her heart.
Ryan: Well, Gillian and I are praying for her.
Leo: Thank you. I could use another prayer, though.
Ryan: Why?
Leo: Adam barged in the room last night. He wanted to ask Vanessa about Hayley. I told him to beat it. He wasn't very happy.
Ryan: Sorry, man. I don't think prayer is going to save you.
Leo: You know, but I do have some good news, though. I talked to Stan Berringer. He said that our investment is already showing a return.
Ryan: You see? I knew it! What'd he say? What's the word?
Leo: He's confident the numbers are only going to get better. You know, it sounded like a sure thing, so I told him just to reinvest the profits.
Ryan: Good man.
Leo: I did take out about a grand for myself, though -- you know, for dating expenses and whatnot. So you can, too. You can take out as much as you want. You just got to call him.
Ryan: No, no, no, let the money grow. The harder our money works for us, the sooner I'll be buying back incredibledreams.com. Don't say anything. Hey.

Gillian: Hey.
Ryan: Just in time to celebrate.
Gillian: Celebrate?
Ryan: Things are looking up. And you, my little piece of princess pie, are my good luck charm.

[Doorbell rings]

Dimitri: Morning.
Tad: Dimitri.
Edmund: Hi, Tad.
Tad: This is a surprise. Come on in. What brings you guys by so early?
Dimitri: Well, we were hoping to talk to Jake before he left for work.
Tad: Jake's already at the hospital. I'll give him a message.
Edmund: Someone camping out here?
Tad: Oh, yeah. Guess you guys haven't heard. Dixie and I are having a couple of problems.
Edmund: Oh, I'm sorry.
Dimitri: Tad, you know, if anyone can work through the problems, it's you.
Tad: I wouldn't be too sure about that -- not with Hayward out there slithering around somewhere.
Dimitri: What does Hayward have to do with it?
Tad: He's got a lot to do with my nightmare. He and his Libidozone are responsible for landing me in the guest room. As a matter of fact, there isn't a lot I wouldn't give to be able to connect him to what happened at the party on Ryan's yacht.
Edmund: Well, we can connect Hayward to a shipment of Libidozone, actually.
Tad: How?
Dimitri: Express shipping order of Libidozone addressed to Dr. David Hayward.
Tad: Where'd you get it?
Edmund: Right from the source -- Carlquist Labs, in Sweden.
Tad: Listen to me. This is what I've been waiting for. If you help me, I can go to Dixie. I can show her Hayward for what and who he really is.

[Telephone rings]

Dixie: Hello?
David: Hey. I hope I didn't wake you. I couldn't wait to hear your voice.
Dixie: No, I just dropped the boys off at school. How's Vanessa?
David: She's stable. But you're the one I'm concerned about. I Medevaced you into an ambush last night -- Liza, Palmer, the Martin boys. What was I thinking?
Dixie: I was glad I was there.
David: Really? And why is that?
Dixie: Got to see all your courage. You saved your mother's life last night.
David: I did it for you, Dixie.
Dixie: I think you did it for a deeper reason. For yourself.

Leslie: Oh, Doctor, you've got to fix my broken heart.

Dixie: One of your patients?
David: No, a referral. Listen, I'll call you later, all right? Try to get some rest.

Leslie: Did you keep your lover up late last night?
David: I'm not discussing Dixie with you.
Leslie: What a relief.
David: What do you want, Leslie?
Leslie: I came for my Libidozone.

[Jake hums]

Jake: Can you file this for me, please?
Myrtle: Morning, Jake.
Jake: Myrtle, good morning.
Myrtle: You're very bright-eyed for a fellow who was up late last night. I heard about Vanessa.
Jake: Yeah.
Myrtle: And you made a pit stop at a bar with your father and your brother.
Jake: Now, how did you know about that? You have a crystal ball?
Myrtle: No, no. No, I met your father, and I had a chat with him.
Jake: Aha. Well, did he -- did he tell you that Gillian is pregnant?
Myrtle: What?
Jake: Yeah. Yeah, it's great, isn't it? We're going to have another Martin running around here by the end of the summer.
Myrtle: Well, Jake, I -- well --
Jake: Myrtle, come on. Be happy for me.
Myrtle: Nothing more I'd be glad to see you than your happiness, but isn't it a bit soon?
Jake: Well, I can't think about anything else. You know, I missed so much with Colby. And this time it's going to be different. I'm going to be with this baby from the very beginning, and it's going to have the best care and the most love from day one. And I learned so much from Colby. Let me tell you something -- I can burp and diaper with the best of them.
Myrtle: I know, Darling, but you were so hurt when you lost Colby. Just don't put all your hopes on this baby.
Jake: Well, why not? It's mine.
Myrtle: Do you know that for sure?
Jake: Well, I feel it. I can't explain what it is, but I feel it, and it's a strong feeling. And I'm ready for it.
Myrtle: But, Darling, Gillian and Ryan are together.
Jake: I understand that. But Gillian and I did love each other, and we created this child together, and it's my child.
Myrtle: Well, even if that's true, she's going to marry Ryan, and they're going to raise the child. No matter how much you love the baby, he's going to be the legal father.

Ryan: One coffee, four sugars, coming up.
Leo: Four?
Ryan: It's a Hungarian thing.
Gillian: No, thanks, I don't want it.
Ryan: You ok? You're not dizzy again, are you?
Gillian: No. Fine.
Ryan: All right, well, then how about a little bit of champagne or caviar or absolutely anything that you want? Hey, how's Valentine's Day?
Gillian: For what?
Ryan: Our wedding.
Gillian: Ryan, I'm not divorced yet.
Ryan: I know you're not divorced yet, but you're going to be any day, and then you're going to be all mine.

Laura: Am I interrupting?
Ryan: Oh. Hello. No. No, no, no. Just -- things are starting to finally look up for us. A little love can't hurt, that's all.
Laura: I can come back later.
Leo: No, no, no, wait for me, wait for me. Too much of this mushy stuff is bad for my stomach.
Ryan: Not so fast, not so fast. We have things to do, and actually, since you're taking our PR pictures, I'd love to include you in our next move.
Laura: Great.
Ryan: Yeah, come on, I'll show you the projections.

[Telephone rings]

Gillian: I'll get that. Hello?
Jake: Gillian.
Gillian: What do you want?
Jake: Listen, I need to -- I need to see you. Can I come by?
Gillian: No, not now.
Jake: Gillian, you're pregnant, and I am the father of this child.
Gillian: Ok, ok. But you can't come here.
Jake: You haven't told him, have you?
Gillian: Where are you?
Jake: I'm at the hospital. Gillian, you have to tell him what's going on.
Gillian: I'm on my way. I'll see you soon.

Ryan: Who's that?
Gillian: Oh, it was just the -- the library. I ordered a book. It came in. I got to go pick it up.
Ryan: Oh. All right. I'll see you later.
Gillian: Do you know how much I love you?
Ryan: Course I do.
Gillian: I mean, really.
Ryan: Why are you so serious?
Gillian: I just want you to know.
Ryan: I do know -- every single minute of every single day. Come here.

Leo: Hey. You see my working conditions? It's a real strain.
Ryan: All right. All right, ok. Our next assignment -- incredibledreams.com is going to hold a contest. The participants are going to submit their most romantic dream.
Leo: Let me guess -- just in time for Valentine's Day.
Ryan: Just in time for Valentine's Day. What do you guys think?
Laura: I think it's a great idea. You'll get tons of publicity.
Ryan: Cool. Are you free to work with Leo on this?
Laura: Yeah. You know, I'm doing this job as an independent study. I don't have classes, so I'm all yours.
Ryan: Cool! Let's get going on it.
Leo: All right, do you mind if we talk about this at the Valley Inn? Their Eggs Benedict inspire me.
Laura: Sure. It is the most important meal of the day.
Leo: All right.
Ryan: All right. I'll see you guys.
Leo: See you.

Greenlee: Morning, Gramps.
Woodruff: Morning, Sweetheart.
Greenlee: You didn't tell me Daddy was going to be here. Woodruff: Well, I didn't know until this morning.
Greenlee: Hi.
Roger: Greenlee. I trust you've kept out of trouble.
Greenlee: What are you doing here?
Roger: Just passing through. I'm sorry, I didn't have your number.
Greenlee: Don't bother, ok? You never call.
Roger: Well, a course in anger management might do you some good, Greenlee.
Greenlee: I'm not angry, I just -- never mind. Are you staying overnight? Maybe we could have dinner.
Roger: I'm leaving just as soon as Woody and I finish our business.
Greenlee: Does what I feel even matter to you, Daddy?
Roger: You know, you mustn't take this so personally, Dear. It's not healthy.
Greenlee: I just wish I could see more of you. Well, how's Mother? Does she like Spain?
Roger: She's back in San Diego. I have a flight out in a couple of hours.
Greenlee: Oh.
Woodruff: I have some calls to make. Why don't you two have breakfast, catch up?
Greenlee: You're still mad, aren't you?
Roger: About what? The charges were dropped. You haven't killed anyone. At least not yet, I presume.
Greenlee: Not that. What Leo said to you about my trust fund.
Roger: Oh, that. Don't be ridiculous. I've forgotten all about that.
Greenlee: Then why are you punishing me?

Tad: Aren't you going after Hayward?
Edmund: So far we just have the shipping order.
Tad: Well, then shove it in his face and see what he says.
Dimitri: Tad, I tried that. He takes responsibility for having received the drug but claims that it was stolen before the party.
Tad: Well, he's lying.
Edmund: He swears he was just using it for research, but he stopped the experimentation when Alex objected.
Tad: He didn't stop anything. He got his hands on that drug for one reason and one reason only, and that's to get to my wife.
Dimitri: Yeah, yeah, and my wife got caught in the middle. Now, Alex must have seen him doing something suspicious the night of the party, and he made sure she disappeared. She's been gone for weeks now, Tad, and we don't have a clue as to where she is.

[Knock on door]

Tad: Excuse me for a second.
Dixie: Hey, listen, I'm really sorry about last night, and I kind of -- Edmund, Dimitri.
Edmund: Hi.
Dimitri: Dixie.
Dixie: I didn't realize you had company.
Tad: No, it's all right. It's all right. I'm really glad you're here because it just so happens that these two have turned up something very important about your friend Dr. Hayward. You got to believe me, he is not the man you think he is.
Dixie: I didn't come here for your latest theory about David.
Dimitri: Tad, well, we'll check back with you later, all right?
Edmund: You'll tell Jake?
Tad: Soon as I see him. You just make sure you tell me if you learn anything else.
Edmund: You got it. Ok.

Dixie: What's going on?
Tad: I thought you didn't want to know.
Dixie: Well, it's obvious that you're up to something with Edmund and Dimitri.
Tad: Up to something? Look, I'm not the bad guy here. Hayward's the one you got to worry about.
Dixie: Hayward is not the one that's lying to me.
Tad: How do you know? You think you understand the man so well, huh? The guy behind the mask? You don't have a clue about who he really is.
Dixie: That's enough.
Tad: Dixie, there's a couple things you just don't know about Hayward.
Dixie: And you just can't wait to tell me, can you?
Tad: Such as -- Dimitri and Edmund found a shipping order at the Carlquist Labs addressed to Dr. David Hayward.
Dixie: So what? He orders drugs from there all the time to do research for the Andrassy Foundation.
Tad: The order was for a shipment of Libidozone.
Dixie: Well, so, ok. Guilt by shipping order. I'm sorry, what are you saying? This is your proof that David is an out-of-control mad person?
Tad: After what happened on that boat? Come on, Dixie, that's not a coincidence.
Dixie: Well, I don't know. I'm sure that there's some sort of logical explanation.
Tad: Yeah, there is. He used that drug for his little pet project, which is destroying our marriage.
Dixie: Oh, I am not going to listen to this.
Tad: Why do you defend him? Why do you refuse to see what everyone else knows?
Dixie: Why are you so intent on seeking revenge? I know you're hurt, ok? I'm sorry, but this is ludicrous. And to drag Dimitri and Edmund into it?
Tad: I didn't drag Dimitri into anything. He thinks Hayward's responsible for his wife's disappearance. No, it's true. Alex knew that Hayward had the Libidozone. Then all of a sudden, she vanishes? Hello?
Dixie: This is crazy. Will you listen to yourself? So, I'm sorry that Alex has disappeared. Honestly, I am, but you're going to blame David for Alex's disappearance, for poisoning a boatload of people. Is there anything else?
Tad: Yeah, there is. There's Leslie.
Dixie: Yes, there is Leslie.
Tad: I think she was David's accomplice.
Dixie: So between the drug lord and the vixen, you're quite the victim, aren't you?
Tad: That's not what I meant.
Dixie: Tad, Leslie is David's lawyer, not his partner in crime. I came here to talk to you about last night, to apologize for that, and to see if, you know, you and I could work things through.
Tad: How do you propose we do that when you refuse to see the truth?

David: This temp is not working out. All right, look, I know this might sound like an odd request, but I need a secretary with a brain. Do you happen to have any of those? Well, why don't you see what u can do?

Leslie: You promised me a batch of Libidozone. I want it now.
David: I was in the OR all night.
Leslie: Sure you were.
David: My mother was shot, Leslie, a bullet lodged in the heart.
Leslie: And you didn't finish her off on the table?
David: Come back tomorrow.
Leslie: No, we had a deal.
David: You mean blackmail.
Leslie: Whatever. Listen, if you don't give me the drug, I will tell Dixie everything.
David: What makes you think that Dixie's going to believe anything coming from the slut who slept with her husband?
Leslie: Oh, I can be very convincing.
David: Yeah, right. If you need an aphrodisiac to hold on to Tad, maybe you should give it up.
Leslie: No, he just has Dixie on the brain. The only way that I can remind him that we were made for each other --
David: Yeah, is to drug him out of his gourd so that he'll relive the sodden sex on that yacht? Ooh, how romantic.
Leslie: I am this close to getting the man that I want, and I will not give up. David, please. You said that you'd help me.
David: I made another batch.
Leslie: Is that it?
David: But I changed my mind. I'm not giving you Libidozone, Leslie.
Leslie: What are you trying to pull?
David: I'm thinking of your best interests.
Leslie: Since when? You want money, don't you? How much?

Jake: What do you think if we named the child Ruth? I mean, if it's a girl. How do you think mom would feel about that?
Myrtle: Well, I think your mom would tell you not to rush things.
Jake: Myrtle, it is going to be ok. Matter of fact, I just spoke with Gillian, and she's coming up here and we're going to talk.
Myrtle: How's she taking it?
Jake: Well, she's in shock, but I think she's going to come around.
Myrtle: Look, Jake, she is going to marry Ryan. She's making plans that just don't include you.
Jake: Well, that's why I'm going to insist on a paternity test. Obviously if I'm the father I do have rights, and Gillian and I are just going to have to share custody.
Myrtle: Whether she wants to or not?
Jake: Come over here.
Jake: Myrtle, I'm the father of this child. Gillian is just going to have to accept it.
Myrtle: What if she says no?
Jake: Well, I don't even want to think about that now, but I do have legal options.
Myrtle: Oh, Darling. Listen, when you had this awful battle about Colby, it tore you apart. It sent you to Chechnya, and you lost Gillian. I couldn't bear to see you going through that pain again.
Jake: Myrtle, I will do anything for my child.
Myrtle: I know you would. I mean, you chose to lose Colby rather than drag the baby through a horrible, ugly court case. And you can't -- you mustn't do the same thing to this baby.
Jake: There's not going to be a struggle this time because Gillian and I are going to do what's best. We're going to make the right decisions. And it's different. This baby's my own flesh and blood, and Colby wasn't.
Myrtle: Is this about the baby, or are you hoping to hold on to Gillian?
Jake: I know I've lost Gillian.
Myrtle: Yeah, but here, right there -- do you think maybe if you share the baby you might keep the relationship with Gillian alive?
Jake: I don't know. I just want her to be happy.
Myrtle: Well, happy about the baby or about you being the father? Jake, darling, don't expect too much.
Jake: I want to be a part of my child's life.
Myrtle: Yes, but that's for another time. But right now, don't push Gillian, or you're going to drive her away. Oh. Listen, I've got to go and push these books. If you ever want a cup of tea, I'm yours.
Jake: Thanks.

Gillian: Jake.
Jake: Hey, hey. Thanks for coming.
Gillian: What do you want?
Jake: Well, I just wanted to see how you're doing.
Gillian: I'm fine.
Jake: Are you sure? I mean, because I know that this pregnancy is the last thing that you expected or that you wanted, and you and Ryan have your whole future ahead of you, and --
Gillian: I'm going to have a baby. I should be excited, right? All I feel is confused. It doesn't seem real.
Jake: Well, it is real, and you're going to have to tell him.
Gillian: How can I tell him, Jake? He's so full of joy for our future, how can I tell him that I'm carrying your child? That will break his heart.
Jake: Because he loves you. And he's going to accept this child, I know it.
Gillian: Ryan and I are finally free to be together. How can I ask him to accept your child?
Jake: Well, you just have to think about this baby.
Gillian: Well, all I can think about is Ryan and how unhappy this will make him. If I decide to --
Jake: Gillian, you cannot terminate this pregnancy.
Jake: Gillian, tell me you're going to have this child.
Gillian: I haven't thought that far ahead. I still can't believe I'm pregnant. My body feels the same. I have no maternal feelings. Maybe I'll be a terrible mother.
Jake: What are you talking about? Do you remember how you used to dangle that necklace in front of Colby to quiet her down and you'd sing those Hungarian lullabies? You're a natural, Gillian.
Gillian: It's complicated.
Jake: Please tell me you're not going to do anything rash.
Gillian: I don't know what I'm going to do.
Jake: All right, well, the first thing you want to do is just focus on the child, and everything else is just going to fall into place. While you're here, why don't you go in and have a sonogram?
Gillian: No! No.
Jake: Gillian --
Gillian: I told you yesterday I'm not going to do that.
Jake: Listen, the sooner you know what's going on, the --
Gillian: Jake, I'm not ready for that.
Jake: All right. I just think that if you see a picture of the baby, then --
Gillian: Don't!
Jake: I'm sorry. All right? All right? I'm sorry. I saw Dr. Clader in the hall earlier. Why don't you just talk to him? There's no commitments, there's no decisions, no tests. Just get some advice from him, ok? He's one of the best OB-GYNS around.
Gillian: Yeah, I know. I liked volunteering in his office.
Jake: You see? You have a friend here, and it's somebody you feel comfortable with.
Gillian: I don't know.
Jake: Don't do it for me. Do it for this baby. What's the harm?
Gillian: None, I guess.
Jake: Ok. Ok. I'm going to be right back, all right? Stay here. Be right back.

Greenlee: Daddy, Leo said some horrible things, and when you left you were so angry.
Roger: Oh, that's right. He accused me of plundering your trust account. Impudent. But then that sort always is.
Greenlee: What "sort" is Leo?
Roger: The euro trash pretty boy who never met an heiress he didn't like. I hope you've kept your distance.
Greenlee: Leo's not like that. I lo-- I trust him.
Roger: You can't possibly believe him, that I would stoop so low as to pilfer my own child's trust account?
Greenlee: I know you love me too much to do something like that.

Leo: Wait till you try the eggs.
Laura: You want to go someplace else?
Leo: No, no, no. It's fine.
Laura: You don't seem ok with it.
Leo: Well, it's not Greenlee. It's her dad. I can't believe that loser's back in town already.
Laura: So, let's brainstorm.
Leo: Ok. Nourishment first. Do you mind if I order for us?
Laura: Sure. I like anything but sea urchin.
Leo: Ok.
Waiter: Can I get you some coffee?
Leo: No. Two cappuccinos, two Eggs Benedict, please. Thank you. Ok, now you have my undivided attention.
Laura: Ok. Well, I don't know where to start.
Leo: Ok, how about -- how about a name for the contest?
Laura: How about the Dream Weaver contest?
Leo: That's not bad. That's not bad. All our Dream Weavers will submit their most impossibly romantic dreams.
Laura: And their dreams come true, courtesy of incredibledreams.com.
Leo: Well, within reason, of course. I mean, there's no honeymoons on Mars or fathering Julia Roberts' child or anything like that.
Laura: So, can employees enter?
Leo: No, we just make the dreams, Sweetheart. Sorry.
Laura: Too bad.
Leo: Why? Do you have one?
Laura: Doesn't everybody?
Leo: Hey, Laura. Did you go someplace?
Laura: Oh, yeah. Wow, I was daydreaming.
Leo: Thank you. Do you mind sharing?
Laura: It was just girlie stuff. How about you? You have an incredible dream?
Leo: Yeah, actually, I do. It involves a vat of chocolate and consenting adults. Look at you!

Greenlee: I've been thinking.
Roger: That's always dangerous, Dear.
Greenlee: Pine Valley's such a drag this time of year. You know, the weather's dreary, the yokels are so -- yokel. How about I come to San Diego and visit you and Mommy? Wouldn't that be fun?
Roger: No, I'm afraid that's not possible.
Greenlee: Why?
Roger: Your mother's redoing the house.
Greenlee: Again?
Roger: Feng Shui this time.
Greenlee: Well, I could stay in the guest house. Please, Daddy, let me come home. I swear, I'll stay out of the way.
Roger: We both know that never happens.

Dixie: I know the truth. You slept with Leslie and you lied about it. You said you'd stopped seeing her, and you lied about it.
Tad: I tried to explain to you what --
Dixie: You have explanations and accusations and conspiracy theories all over the place. It's -- I'm tired of it, Tad. You blame David for everything that's wrong with us. It's got to stop!
Tad: I'm fighting for our marriage.
Dixie: No, you're not. You're just competing with David.
Tad: Yeah. Yeah, I am, and I'm losing because he shows you the side that he wants you to see, and it's not the truth. Whether you want to believe it or not, he's a very dangerous man, and I'm afraid he's going to hurt you.
Dixie: Like you hurt me?
Tad: He's using you.
Dixie: He's a good man. Don't you know how hard it was for him to operate on his mother last night? I mean, that took a lot of personal dedication and -- and courage. Are those the traits of a madman?
Tad: All right. I'll shut up about David. But you do me a favor. Ask him about Libidozone.
Dixie: Why? Why should I?
Tad: Because if you don't, he's just going to go on manipulating you.
Dixie: David will hurt me, David will lie to me -- all the things that you're guilty of, Tad. I just can't listen to it anymore.

David: I don't want your money.
Leslie: You want me to beg?
David: Well, that would be nice to see someday at the appropriate time, but not now. I've been giving it a lot of thought, Leslie, and it would be very irresponsible for me to supply you with Libidozone.
Leslie: Well, I'll take the responsibility.
David: I'm not giving you an illegal drug. It's unethical.
Leslie: What, has your mistress been teaching you scruples?
David: Don't make me call security.
Leslie: Listen, you had no trouble using that drug before. Don't expect me to believe that you're having a crisis of conscience.
David: I made a lot of mistakes that I have profoundly regretted.
Leslie: Yes, I'm going to profoundly regret regaling Dixie with all the sordid details of how you orchestrated her seduction.
David: She won't believe you.
Leslie: You want to take that chance? Think about it, David. Will she still look up at you with those adoring eyes? Will she still beg you to hold her, to make love to her? I don't think so.
David: You don't want to cross me, Leslie.

Myrtle: How are you?
Gillian: I'm fine.
Myrtle: Are you here to see the doctor?
Gillian: The doctor?
Myrtle: Well, Jake told me the news. You've got to take care of yourself from the moment you know you're going to have one.
Gillian: You know I'm pregnant? I can't believe this!
Myrtle: Oh, it's a secret?
Gillian: No! No, he had no right!
Myrtle: But, Darling, you have to understand he's very, very excited about it.
Gillian: I don't care. He shouldn't have done that.

Greenlee: You have no problem with my money. It's just me you can't stand.
Roger: Greenlee --
Greenlee: You know, I'm your daughter, not a piggy bank. I'm going to be out of money if Mommy doesn't find a cheaper hobby.
Roger: Well, I had hoped that we could have a nice --
Greenlee: You hoped you could get in and out of town without seeing me.
Roger: If I hurry, I can catch an earlier flight. Tell Woody I'll call him.

Leo: Do you mind if I --
Laura: No. You know, go ahead.
Leo: All right. I'll be back before the eggs are cold, all right?

Leo: Greenlee.
Greenlee: What do you want?
Leo: I just want to thank you for last night.
Greenlee: How's your mom?
Leo: Thanks to you, I was there when she woke up.
Greenlee: She's going to be all right, then?
Leo: It takes everything except a silver bullet to get to Vanessa. So what about your parental unit? What's he doing back in town so soon?
Greenlee: It was a total surprise. He and Mommy miss me so much they want me to come back there for a visit. I'd rather be anywhere than San Diego in February. It's social death, if you know what I mean, but they even redid my room for me. How could I say no?
Leo: Liar.
Greenlee: Leave me alone, Leo. Go on. Don't pretend you give a damn about my problems.

Edmund: Ryan, we saw the police tape. Any news on Vanessa Cortlandt's shooting?
Ryan: No, they're still trying to sort it out. Thank God she's going to be all right. Shooting, the drugged punch, a nearly drowned guest, and your wife's disappearance. This boat is definitely cursed.
Edmund: Well, we might have some information that could change your luck.
Ryan: What's up?
Dimitri: We've been able to link Hayward to a Libidozone shipment.
Ryan: You see? I knew it!
Edmund: Well, don't celebrate just yet.
Dimitri: Ryan, we have to have hard evidence to link Hayward to spiking the punch and being responsible for Alex's disappearance.
Ryan: How's the search coming?
Dimitri: Nothing turned up in Bristol. That's why we came here. Maybe we missed something, something that didn't stand out before.
Ryan: Well, if I can be of any help, let me know.
Edmund: Thanks.

[Telephone rings]

Dimitri: Excuse me for just a sec. Hello?
Alex: Dimitri? It's Alex.

Woodruff: Where's your father?
Greenlee: On a plane to San Diego.
Woodruff: We didn't finish our business.
Greenlee: I want an audit of my trust fund, grandfather. Today.

Laura: Wow. She really knows how to make an exit.
Leo: I'm sorry about that.
Laura: Why? The eggs are great.
Leo: No, I'm lousy company. I'm sorry.
Laura: You're on the rebound.
Leo: Yeah, I'm a real chick magnet.
Laura: Well, anyone looking to settle down with Mr. Right should keep moving. But good thing I'm just in it for fun.

Gillian: Myrtle, this child isn't his. It can't be. Can you talk to him, please?
Myrtle: Well, look, Darling, I tried, but he's just full of excitement about this baby.
Gillian: Well, no matter what happens, somebody's going to get hurt. I don't know what to do.
Myrtle: Darling, look -- look, it's going to work out somehow, but the important thing is, take care of yourself. Promise?
Gillian: What am I going to do?

Jake: Well, she hasn't seen a doctor yet and, frankly, she's a little shaky about the pregnancy. But she trusts you.
Dr. Clader: I remember Gillian well. She was a wonderful volunteer. As a matter of fact, some of my patients still ask for her.
Jake: Um -- she was just here.

Dimitri: Alex!
Edmund: What?
Dimitri: Where are you? Are you safe?
Alex: Yeah, I'm fine. I love you.
Dimitri: Well, yeah, I -- I love you, too. Now, please, darling, tell me where you are.
Alex: No, not now, Darling. I can't.
Dimitri: Alex, what's happening? What are you doing?
Alex: I wish I could tell you, but I can't. Not yet.
Dimitri: Alex, have you been taken against your will? Is it Hayward? Did Hayward abduct you? Alex? Alex!

Edmund: What is it?
Dimitri: Hold on, hold on. I lost her. I lost her again.
David: I never should have made this.

Leslie: What are you doing?
David: I'm going to dispose of it later.
Leslie: You can't!
David: It's not your call.
Leslie: No!
David: Get out!
Leslie: If you don't give it to me, I will tell Dixie more than she ever wants to know about you.


ON THE NEXT - - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Adam: How are you, Sweetheart?

Bianca: You were a lot younger than I was when you first had sex, weren't you?

Dixie: I just heard what Leslie said.

Leslie: It's about David. You were right about him. I'm ready to give you all the proof you need.