David: Given your medical
history and your recent health
crisis, this pregnancy is not
viable.
Chris: All I have to do is
find one convenient heart attack
victim who survived, and we got
Proteus dead to rights.
Maggie: Vanessa -- "evil."
Jake: Greenlee, I love
you so much.
TODAYS - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
[David talks on the phone]
David: No.
No, I'm not at all surprised.
That's exactly what I would
expect him to do.
Great.
Look, just -- just call me
if you hear anything else,
all right?
Thanks.
Damn it.
Anna: What happened?
David: The Martins are
bringing me up for a board
inquiry.
Anna: Well, that's all right.
You'll win the board members
over.
You always do.
David: No, no, this is
different, Anna.
I'm not just talking about
losing my job here.
All my research is at stake.
Anna: The hospital's not
going to stop you from saving
lives, David.
Come back to bed.
David: Why do I always have
to explain myself and defend
myself to a bunch of pinheads
who should be glad to kiss
my feet!
Anna: Well, there's a naked
lady in bed here who would be
happy to kiss your feet.
David: Oh, no, no.
Don't, don't all right?
Don't try to jolly me out
of this, Anna, ok?
I'm not in the mood.
Please.
I mean, this serum that I've
been developing obviously means
nothing to you, but to me,
it's the most significant work
I've done this --
[Knock on door]
David: What? What? What?
What do you --
Dixie Hi.
Sorry -- to intrude.
David: No.
No, it's -- it's all right.
Dixie: David, I really need
to see you -- in private.
Joe: What you're asking is
impossible.
Chris: I'm asking you to help
us put a drug trafficker behind
bars.
Joe: And I sympathize.
But patients expect medical
records to be held confidential.
Chris: Dr. Martin, I can have
a court order here in an hour.
But then that would tip off
the individual in question.
Or you're going to let me take
a look at those files
for 15 minutes and we can do
this all in-house.
Joe: The phone, please.
Nurse: Oh, sure.
Joe: Elsa,
I would like to review
the records of recent heart
attack patients.
And mark those who have had
no prior history of heart
problems.
Immediately, please.
Why don't you meet me
in my office in half an hour.
If I'm not there, wait a minute.
Chris: Dr. Martin,
you're a good man.
Chris: Closer to Proteus.
[Vanessa talks on the phone in the loft]
Vanessa: Why wasn't Mateo
Santos taken out last night?
That incompetent guard -- he is?
Well, he was supposed to finish
off Mateo before the heart
attack.
You saw Mateo and Chris Stamp
working together?
Well, that will never last.
I'll make sure of that.
Maggie: "Vanessa -- evil."
Ah, Frankie, what does that
mean?
Did Vanessa have something to do
with -- but no, it doesn't make
sense.
You had to have some time
to leave this message, so --
so you knew something before.
Maybe --
[Footsteps]
Bianca: Oh, I thought so.
Why did you steal my book?
Mia: Excuse me.
Nurse: Yes?
Mia: Hi.
I'm looking for Dr. Jake Martin.
Nurse: Dr. Martin's running
a little late.
Mia: Ok. Thank you.
Leo: Hey, Mia, you looking
for Jake?
Mia: Uh -- yeah, I --
we were supposed to --
you know, I haven't seen him
since I pulled that guy out
of Willow Lake.
Leo: You haven't seen him
since then?
Mia: No.
I -- I was expecting him to call
me, and he hasn't.
So what do you want with him?
Leo: Nothing.
I'm looking for Greenlee.
Mia: What's that got to do
with Jake?
Leo: Well, I don't know.
Although, there might be
a slight possibility that
your friend Jake Martin ran off
with my fiancée.
Greenlee: Where am I?
Jake: Hey, it's ok.
I'm right here.
Jake: Hey.
You ok?
Look at me.
What's my name?
Greenlee: Jake.
You're --
not --
Jake: Leo?
Greenlee: Oh.
Oh, this is freaking me out.
I had a dream that I was
in a shipwreck, and you were
a professor, and Erica was
a movie star, and there was
a millionaire and his wife.
Jake: Well, that just means
you were hallucinating.
Greenlee: Oh, I was
in a gingham top and pigtails.
Jake: Well,
you had it pretty rough.
I think it's all over with.
Greenlee: It is?
Jake: Trust me.
You're just as perfect
as you always were.
Greenlee: But -- how many
times did I wake up?
Jake: Why?
Greenlee: Because I
remember waking up before,
and you were sitting there,
and you said you didn't know
what you would do if you lost
me.
Jake,
was that true?
Jake: Doesn't matter.
Greenlee: What does that
mean?
Jake, where are we?
Jake: Were lost,
that's where.
Kind of looked around here
for some clues and couldn't find
anything and I don't know how
long we drifted in the boat.
I don't know how far out here
in the water we are.
Greenlee: No, that's right.
That's right, we were drowning
and you kept waking me up.
I remember that.
I didn't dream that, right?
Jake: No. No. Why?
Greenlee: You saved my life.
I didn't dream that.
[Greenlee hugs Jake]
Jake: Oh.
Greenlee: Oh.
Jake: I want you to know
something.
It wasn't just me saving
your life.
You fought.
You fought like hell.
And I will never underestimate
you again.
Greenlee: Oh, look.
Jake: What?
What?
Greenlee: My ring.
It's gone.
Where is it?
I need my cell phone.
No, I need that right now.
I've got to call Leo right now!
Mia: Wait a minute.
You think that Jake and Greenlee
are together?
Leo: I don't know how tight
you and the doctor are,
but, yeah, I think those two ran
off together -- in a sailboat,
believe it or not.
Mia: Oh, my God.
Your mother was right.
Huh.
Leo: My mother?
What does that have to do
with Jake and Greenlee sailing
off together?
Mia: She predicted it.
I mean, she encouraged it.
Leo: Well, what are
you talking -- when?
What did my mother do?
Mia: Your mother told Jake
that he should sail away
with Greenlee.
Leo: When -- what did Jake
say?
Mia: Well, Jake told
her she should mind her own
business.
And then she told him to be
honest and admit that Greenlee
loved him and that he loved her.
Leo: I don't believe this.
Mia: Oh, but she was right.
I mean, I can't believe this.
Jake said that she was full
of it, and he said to just
forget it and -- and start
packing and --
Leo: Ok -- so you and Jake
we're planning on leaving
together?
Mia: Yeah.
I quit my job.
Oh, my God.
I gave up my apartment.
Why didn't he just admit it?
I mean, he could have just told
me the truth.
Leo: So he lied to you?
Mia: Yeah, he lied to me.
He lied.
He didn't even have to.
I --
Leo: This is -- this is
so not like Jake.
I mean, he's like an Abe Lincoln
clone, for God's sakes.
There's something really screwed
up about this.
Chris: Dr. Martin, there is
something else.
I need a list.
I need a list of all of David
Hayward's patients.
Joe: Dr. Hayward?
Chris: Yeah.
Joe: What's he got to do
with your drug case?
Chris: Well, I can't give any
information at this point,
but I sure would appreciate
you giving me that list.
Joe: All right, Mr. Stamp.
I suppose I have no choice,
since this is an official
request.
Chris: Thank you.
Joe: Should have started
there in the first place.
You would have saved time.
I'll get you the list.
Maggie: I'm sorry.
You're right.
Here.
Have it back.
Bianca: Why'd you take it?
Maggie: I don't know why.
Bianca: You know that this is
the only thing that I have left
of Frankie, right?
Maggie: Well, that's why.
Bianca: What?
Maggie: Listen, I don't have
anything of my sister's.
I want to feel closer to her,
so maybe I took it so I could
understand her death more.
Bianca: You're lying.
Look, just tell me why
you really took it.
Maggie: You know -- you know,
you are just like your mother.
Everyone's wrong but you.
Why shouldn't I miss my own
sister?
I loved her.
You know, maybe if it wasn't
for you, she'd still be alive.
David: Anna, we're going
to need some --
Anna: Privacy?
David: Yeah.
Anna: You want the room?
Ok.
If you need me, just whistle.
Dixie: Sorry.
David: Dixie, I know what
you must be going through right
now.
But there's no point in really
dwelling on it.
You have no choice.
You have to do this.
Dixie: What are you talking
about?
David: I'm talking about
the abortion.
It's the only way.
Dixie: No, I would never do
that.
I want this baby.
David: Dixie, you don't know
what you're saying.
If you try to bring this baby
to term, it could prove fatal
for you.
Dixie: But I'm much better
now.
I'm much better and stronger,
thanks to you.
David: Your heart will never
operate normally, Dixie.
I thought you understood that.
Did Tad talk you into this?
Is this his idea?
Dixie: No.
Tad still doesn't know that I'm
pregnant.
And that's partly why I'm here.
I need to make sure that you're
going to keep my secret.
David: Your secret?
This could kill you.
You know that, don't you?
And you expect me to just stand
by and let you kill yourself?
Dixie: Well, no, I'm not
going to die.
I've never wanted to live more.
I just need your help.
Please, David, please.
Help me and this baby.
[Vanessa talking on the phone]
Vanessa: I don't want to hear
your excuses.
Just do it!
Vanessa: Where is that
shipment?
Where the hell is that
shipment?
It was supposed to be -- I am
supposed to be long gone
from here.
And thanks to your incompetence,
I am taking chances
I should never take.
[Vanessa opens the door to leave]
Chris: Mrs. Cortlandt.
Vanessa: Leo isn't here.
I assume you've come to see him.
Chris: Yes, I have.
Vanessa: Well, you'll have
to come back later because I'm
on my way out.
Chris: Well, since we're both
here now, why don't -- why don't
we have a chat?
Vanessa: I would love to stay
and have a nice chat,
but -- but I'm on my way out.
I have an important hair
dresser's appointment.
Chris: Yeah, well, I just
want to ask you a few
questions -- about your former
chauffeur.
Vanessa: Ah, poor Larry, yes.
Sure.
What did you want to ask?
Chris: To your knowledge,
did he have any kind of heart
trouble?
Vanessa: Oh, well, you know,
I can really see myself
discussing the medical history
of my chauffeur with
my chauffeur.
Chris: Yeah?
Well, he was a little more than
just your chauffeur, wasn't he,
Mrs. Cordtlandt?
Vanessa: Yes, he was
my chauffeur -- just the way
you were Erica Kane's chauffeur.
And I wouldn't dream of asking
what the two of you talked
about.
Excuse me, but I really have
to fly.
Chris: I just have one more
question.
Vanessa: About Larry,
my chauffeur.
Yeah, what is it?
Chris: Did he and your son
David -- did they have any kind
of dealings together that
you would know of?
Vanessa: David and Larry?
Why, I would be very surprised
if they did.
Of course, you know,
stranger things have happened
in the high seas.
Sorry.
It's kind of an inside joke.
Chris: Well, look,
if anything should come to mind
later on about what we've talked
about --
Vanessa: Mm-hmm.
Chris: Please.
Vanessa: Yes.
Yes, of course.
I'd be happy to help in the good
work that you're doing.
Well -- oh, Mr. Stamp?
Is it true what they're saying
about Mateo Santos?
I mean, is -- is he really
a drug lord?
I mean, poor Hayley if he is.
And why would you put him
in a federal prison?
Chris: I really appreciate
your cooperation,
Mrs. Cortlandt.
Vanessa: Oh.
Chris: And if you think
of anything, please call me.
Vanessa: Yes, yes.
And you do that.
[Chris leaves]
Vanessa: Ok, Mr. Stamp,
what do you really want?
Ransackled half this town,
come up with nothing.
Well, I guess I better find out.
Bianca: You know, I have
already blamed myself
for Frankie's death,
like, a million times,
so you can't really hurt me
by telling me that it was all
my fault.
Maggie: Bianca, I'm not
trying to hurt you,
but, you know, you accuse me
of stealing your book.
Bianca: Well, you did steal
my book.
Maggie: I was trying to get
to know my sister better.
Bianca: Oh, right, right.
So you never talked to her,
she didn't even mention that
you existed, and now you think
that you're the only one that
can mourn her or something?
Maggie: Ok, who's trying
to hurt -- who's trying to hurt
me now?
Bianca: Look, I loved
your sister.
She loved me, too.
At least we had that.
Maggie: Yeah, so you keep
on telling me.
Bianca: Knowing me is
the reason that Frankie
understood how incredible it is
to really be loved.
And you know how I know that?
She told me so.
And I'm never going to forget
it, ever.
It's a lot more than you can
say.
[Door opens and closes - Bianca walks out]
Maggie: Frankie, I am
so sorry I had to do that.
I didn't want to.
Oh, maybe you're not the only
con artist in the family.
Only thing is, I hate it.
[Maggie sighs]
David: I can't believe that
you even think for a minute that
you can make this work.
Dixie: Just hear me out, ok?
No one can know where I am,
first of all, ok?
Not Uncle Palmer, not J.R.,
and especially not Tad.
Nobody can know about
the pregnancy until it's over.
David: Dixie, you're going
to have a hard enough road as it
is to walk down.
You're going to do this alone
with nobody there that cares
for you beside you?
That's crazy.
Dixie: Well, no -- it would
be much harder if people knew.
Much harder on my heart --
David: No, I'm not convinced
of that.
Dixie: I'm not going
into this recklessly
or irresponsibly.
I want this to be safe.
That's why I need your help.
David: What exactly do
you expect me to do?
Dixie: Well, you know doctors
all over the world.
You could send me to the best
place, wherever that is,
where I could just get the care
that will make this possible.
David: Dixie, any doctor that
I recommend you to is going
to tell you immediately that
this pregnancy is not
acceptable.
Dixie: You could convince
them otherwise.
I know you could because
I worked for you, remember?
I know how well you're regarded.
They'll do whatever you say.
David: But that's like asking
me to sign your death
certificate.
And as a doctor, I can never,
ever accept that type
of an agreement.
And as a man, Dixie, forget it.
I can't do that.
Dixie: David -- David,
aren't there more important
things in life than just
surviving?
Look, you took a needle and put
it into your arm with a drug
to test -- to save my life.
What if you'd died?
David: I can take the risk
for medicine, ok?
But I'm not going to take a risk
on your life.
I'm not going to do that.
Dixie: But -- isn't there
a chance that I could die even
if I do stop this pregnancy?
Next month or next year?
If you're really wanting to talk
about risks and probabilities,
don't I have a much higher
chance of dying than a regular,
healthy person already?
David: Yeah.
Yeah, you do
Dixie: Ok.
I am pregnant.
I love this baby.
I'm willing to risk my life
for it.
Help me.
Please.
David: All right.
All right, I'll help you.
But on my terms.
I'll be your doctor.
I'll go away with you.
Leo: So the last thing Jake
said to you was that he was
going to call you?
Mia: Yeah.
I can't believe he'd blow me off
like that.
Leo: Yeah, I know.
That sounds like something
I would do.
.
Joe: Is there a problem?
Leo: Uh -- I don't think so.
Joe: Have you seen Jake?
Leo: Well, you obviously
haven't, either.
Joe: No, I haven't, not since
yesterday.
Leo: Yeah, I think -- I think
that he went AWOL.
I think he took Greenlee
with him.
Joe: Well, he'll be here.
Your brother, David, is due
to appear before the board
today, and Jake intends
to testify against him,
so he wouldn't want to miss
that.
If you see Jake, would you ask
him to call his father?
Mia: Yeah.
Leo: You know, this is
getting weirder and weirder.
Come with me.
Mia: What?
Jake: Yeah, I don't believe
this.
We almost drowned last night,
Greenlee, and all you can think
about is Leo?
Greenlee: I have to warn Leo,
Jake.
Vanessa said she was going
to kill me, so I couldn't take
him away from her.
We have to get to that lunatic
before she does anything -- ow.
[Greenlee gets dizzy]
Jake: Ok, all right,
listen, listen, hang
on a minute.
I'm sorry. Just hang on.
All right, I know what Vanessa
did.
She drugged me, too.
Greenlee: What?
Jake: I almost died,
Greenlee, though I forgot
to tell you.
Greenlee: Oh, my God.
Jake, are you all right?
Jake: I'm fine.
Greenlee: Don't you see?
Leo's really in danger, then.
Jake: Ok, ok, Greenlee,
hang on a minute.
Hang on.
We are out here in the middle
of -- I don't know where
the heck we're at -- away
from civilization where there
are no rules, no laws, so I'm
going to have to make up a few.
The first one is I don't want
to hear about Leo or his sick
mother.
Greenlee: Are you kidding?
She's the reason we're here.
Jake: That's right,
we're here, all right?
It's just you and me,
and we better start caring about
that.
Greenlee: I care about
whether Leo lives or dies.
Jake: You better start caring
about whether you're going
to live.
Greenlee: Jake, you think
we might really die?
Jake: We're not dead yet.
And I intend to keep us alive,
no matter what it takes.
Like I already have.
Greenlee: Yes, but --
Jake: But we have some new
rules here.
I want you to start thinking
about that party game.
Greenlee: Party game?
Now? Jake --
Jake: Except this time,
it's for real.
I want you to ask yourself this
question, Greenlee.
If you were stranded on a desert
island -- which you are -- who
would you rather be with,
me or Leo?
Greenlee: You just broke
the law.
Jake: That's right.
I make them, and I can break
them.
And I can do whatever I want.
[Jake kisses Greenlee passionately]
Greenlee: Jake --
Jake: No, there's no way I'm
going to let us die here.
But I'm not going to spend
whatever time we have wasted
on talking about Leo.
Greenlee: Jake --
Jake: And you're not going
to think about him,
either, Greenlee.
Now, look, I have been a lover,
a friend, a support, a savior.
What the hell's Leo been?
He's been a loser, a liar,
a jerk who ran off and married
someone else.
Raised by a con artist,
sociopathic mother.
Greenlee: I have my own law.
Don't put Leo down.
It's Vanessa --
Jake: That's right.
Greenlee: Who's crazy.
Jake: That's right, Greenlee.
Vanessa is crazy.
Maybe she even eats her young.
I don't know.
But you know what?
Let her.
I don't care.
And I'm going to see to it that
you don't, either.
Greenlee: Jake, I've never
seen you like this before.
Jake: Well, you just better
get used to it because that's
the way it's going to be
because I'm going to get us off
this island.
Greenlee: I believe if anyone
can get us off this island,
Jake, you can.
Jake: Well, good.
Now, we got to start making
a bonfire here before it gets
dark.
Greenlee: A bonfire?
How do we do that?
Like, gather branches and things
like that?
Jake: That's right.
That's right.
Let's get to it.
Greenlee: Maybe a plane will
fly overhead and see us.
And then we can go home.
Jake: Is that what you want
to happen?
Greenlee: Jake, I --
I --
[Greenlee starts to faint again]
Jake: Greenlee!
Hey.
Leo: You know, I just can't
believe that everywhere we've
looked has turned out to be
a dead end.
Jake Martin is the most
predictable guy in the world.
He plans o everything.
He would never leave you out
in the lurch.
No, I mean it.
He wouldn't do that, not to you.
And he definitely, definitely
wouldn't pass up the opportunity
to stick it to my brother.
Mia: Maybe his father was
wrong.
Leo: I don't think so.
Dr. Joe hates David almost
as much as Jake does.
No, this -- this doesn't make
any sense.
You know, I'm starting to think
that they didn't even leave
on their own accord.
Mia: You know, in everything
that you're thinking,
you're forgetting one thing.
Leo: Hmm.
What's that?
Mia: Love.
Dixie: David, this is not
about what happened between us.
I need your help as a doctor.
I need your medical expertise.
David: That's exactly what
I'm offering you.
This is not about my feelings
for you, Dixie.
And as a doctor, you know that
you cannot afford to turn me
down.
Please, please, let me -- let me
do this for you.
Dixie: You've saved my life
how many times?
David: That doesn't matter.
I want to keep doing it.
Dixie: There's so many
reasons why you shouldn't come
with me.
[Dixie sighs]
Dixie: I mean, if we leave
together, Tad will think that's
very suspicious, and he won't
stop until he finds out what
exactly is going on.
David: That's not a good
enough reason.
We'll figure it out, ok?
Nobody will ever suspect
anything.
Dixie: No.
No, I have got to do this
on my own.
If I depend on you in a moment
of weakness --
you might be able to talk me out
of it.
And I don't want that.
So, please, if you --
if you ever cared about me --
David: You know I have,
and you know I do.
Dixie: Then just respect
my wishes.
And just do what I ask
this one last time.
David: Do you remember all
the times that I told you that
I saw myself as a better person
in your eyes?
Dixie: Yes.
David: I owe you so much,
Dixie -- for showing me
the vision of that person,
for showing me the possibilities
of that person.
All right.
All right, I'll do what
you want.
Dixie: You'll help me?
David: There's a clinic
in Zurich.
It's very discreet.
They'll take your case if I ask
them to.
Dixie: Thank you.
David: They'll also do it
for free for my sake, ok?
No, listen.
Dixie: Oh, that's ridiculous.
David: Let me do this, ok?
Dixie: Thank you.
David: I'll get your records
there.
Dixie: You know,
I think there's hope
for you yet, Dr. Hayward.
David: You really think that?
Dixie: With all my heart.
Dixie: Ok.
I've got your promise?
David: I won't do anything
to jeopardize your secret, ok?
Tad will never know that --
that you're carrying his baby.
Dixie: Ok.
I'm trusting you.
David: Here.
Ahem.
This is the --
this is the clinic,
ok, with the name of the head
doctor.
Call him, ok?
Dixie: Ok.
David: I'll get it to them
by the afternoon -- the records.
Dixie: I guess this is
good-bye.
Maggie: Excuse me.
Hi.
I'm looking for Dr. Hayward.
Anna: Oh, hi.
Yeah, you're his cousin, right?
Maggie, is it?
Maggie: Yes.
I really need to see him.
Anna: Oh.
He's in conference.
Can I help?
Maggie: No.
It's family stuff.
Joe: I trust you were
comfortable waiting
in my office?
Chris: Yes, I was.
Is -- is that for me, as well?
Joe: Mm-hmm.
Information about David
Hayward's recent patients.
Chris: I notice you're more
at ease sharing confidential
information on David Hayward
than you were about my first
request.
Joe: At ease? No.
No, I'm not at ease.
I'm quite disturbed
by your interest in hospital
records, particularly if one
of our physicians is suspected
of a crime.
Chris: Your concern is duly
noted, Doctor.
Joe: Yeah.
Is there any of this you can
share with me?
Chris: No.
No, unfortunately the flow
of information right now has
to go one way, but I'll be happy
to fill you in at the
appropriate time.
Joe: Mm-hmm.
Well, I'd appreciate that.
Chris: Thank you very much.
Anna: Getting pretty chummy
with Dr. Martin, aren't you?
Chris: Chummy -- that's
my middle name.
Anna: You're close
to cracking this, aren't you?
Chris: It's a possibility.
Anna: What about
our partnership?
Chris: Impossible.
Anna: Hey, you be careful.
You pursue this, you're going
to end up in a meter maid
outfit.
Chris: Well, how do
you figure that?
Anna: Trying to prove David
is Proteus.
You'd be the laughing stock
of the agency.
Yeah, you will.
Chris: That's funny, Devane.
David? Proteus?
Anna: Do not make David
your target.
Mia: You know, you've come up
with every possibility except
for the obvious one.
Leo: Ok.
Which is what, love?
Mia: Love.
Love makes practical,
predictable people like Jake
break rules.
Leo: No. No, that's --
Mia: Yes. I mean, look.
Ok, let's face it, I don't
really know Jake that well, ok?
And I don't know Greenlee
at all.
But you do.
Somehow, on some level,
there must be something between
them.
Don't you think?
Leo: I don't know.
They don't know.
Mia: Maybe they do know.
Maybe they know more than
you think.
Jake: Set you down.
Just relax.
Greenlee: Oh.
Jake?
Jake: Huh?
Greenlee: Oh.
You can't blame me for worrying
about Leo.
Jake: All right, all right,
right, listen -- we're just not
going to talk anymore,
all right?
That drug that Vanessa gave
you interacted with
the champagne that you had,
plus you've had a couple quarts
of salt water.
[Greenlee moans]
Jake: All right.
You try to go back to sleep, ok?
All right.
Greenlee: Wait.
Jake: What?
Greenlee: I --
I don't want to have another bad
dream.
I know -- I'll dream about
you this time.
Last time I dreamt about you,
you said --
wait.
Maybe I didn't dream that.
Jake, when you said that
you loved me, was that a dream
or was it real?
Jake: It was real.
David: We'll see each other
again.
Dixie: Yeah, we will.
Well --
David: Dixie,
please take care of yourself,
ok?
Dixie: Oh, I will.
You, too.
Try to be happy.
David: Well, that's a tall
order.
But I'll do all right if I know
you're well.
Dixie: I will be well.
Jake: I've never hidden
the fact that I love you.
Greenlee: I told you it would
be a mistake to fall in love
with me.
Jake: I know you did.
And I don't regret it.
I just want you to remember
the question that I asked
you before.
Who would you most want to be
stranded on a deserted island
with, ok?
Greenlee: That won't --
Jake: Don't answer it.
Just concentrate on
the question.
Greenlee: I always feel safe
when I'm with you, Jake.
Jake: That's a good thing.
Greenlee: I mean it.
It's like no harm can ever be
done to me.
Jake: No harm ever will be
done to you.
I promise.
Leo: Mother, I've been
looking for you.
Vanessa: Well, here I've
been, waiting for you, Darling.
Leo: Those tickets that
you got us --
Vanessa: Two first-class
to Spain.
Leo: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I need them.
Can you give them to me?
[Vanessa gasps]
Vanessa: You have changed
your mind, Darling.
You are going to come with me.
Oh.
Leo: Haven't I always done
what you asked me to do?
Vanessa: Oh, Darling,
yes, yes.
Oh, Leo, we are going to have
so much fun.
And Ibiza is -- is lovely this
time of year.
Leo: That's right.
Don't you mean that it's full
of rich, lonely people that
we can swindle?
Vanessa: Well, that's what
I call fun.
Leo: That's right.
Vanessa: Oh.
Leo: Oh.
[Chris on the phone]
Chris: Stamp, checking in.
Oh, I'm about to wrap this up.
Proteus will be behind bars
in a week.
ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Anna: I'm going to give
you this piece of information,
and then you've seen the last
of me.
Dixie: It's ok.
He'll understand.
Hayley: I need you.
Maggie: You are going to pay
for this.
Greenlee: Stop thinking
and generate some body heat
before we freeze to death.