Jake: What bothers me is Liza
never -- she never called
to check in, tell me where
Colby is.
I haven't seen her for weeks.
Dixie: You really miss
your little girl, don't you?
Jake: Yeah.
Torture comes to mind.
Dixie: Hey.
Looks like you can kiss
your baby blues good-bye.
Jake: Hey, there's
my little angel.
How are you?
Oh.
Liza: She missed you.
Jake: I missed you so much.
Hey.
So, where have we been?
Liza: You didn't get my fax?
Jake: I got something that
said you were going to be home
today.
It was a little light
on details, like --
oh, I don't know --
where you took my daughter
for all this time.
Liza: Sorry.
Hi. Look, I didn't give anybody information because I thought
Adam would try to track me down
and he would try to find me
and he would try to hurt you.
Jake: Dix, do you mind?
Could you take her?
Dixie: Oh, are you kidding?
Come here, sweetheart.
Oh, yes, your silly thing.
Silly thing.
Jake: Over here.
Liza: Yeah.
Look, Jake, I'm -- I'm sorry
if you were worried.
Jake: Worried?
Uh --
this is just unacceptable.
Liza: It was a hard call.
Jake: No, it was a bad call.
I'm Colby's father.
And if Adam is a threat to her,
I have a right to know so I can
protect her.
So what the hell's going on?
Why you hiding from
your husband?
Adam: Barry, call a board
meeting first thing
in the morning.
And stop payment on all those
checks Stuart issued in my name.
All of them have cleared?
Damn.
What do you want?
Marian: Oh, these came while
you were out, darling.
Adam: I don't have time
for that now.
Marian: They came by special
messenger.
Adam: Just put them down
and get out, Marian
Now, where was I?
Oh, yes.
I found an excellent candidate
for that job we talked about
earlier.
Barry?
Marian: You've been
disconnected, Adam.
Adam: I will disconnect
your body from your head.
Marian: Is that any way
to talk to your soon-to-be
ex-mother-in-law, darling?
That's right, Adam.
Read them and weep.
Adam: She's actually going
through with it.
Palmer: What do we need that
thing for?
We'll never be able to see each
other.
Vanessa: Just don't let
Millicent hear you,
please, Palmer.
Adam: She's actually going
through with it.
Palmer: What do we need that
thing for?
We'll never be able to see each
other.
Vanessa: Just don't let
Millicent hear you,
please, Palmer.
She thinks she sets
the aesthetic values for this
entire town.
She'll be upset enough that
I'm rearranging her arrangement.
Palmer: It's not mine.
Not my values. Certainly not.
Vanessa: Just keep your voice
down, Palmer.
The Greenlees do wield a lot
of power, a lot of clout in this
town.
Palmer: Yes, well, it's clout
that your son Leo will certainly take advantage of if he sucks up
to their granddaughter.
Vanessa: You know,
sometimes you sound just like
a gangster.
Please stop it.
All right.
I'm going to go have
the maitre d' do something
with this arrangement.
I'll check on the chilled vodka
and the caviar.
Leo: Evening, Palmer.
Palmer: Ah.
Leo: Where's mother?
Palmer: Well, she's wreaking
havoc with the staff.
Leo: Oh.
Where am I at?
Palmer: You?
You will be next to Greenlee
and across from Millicent.
Leo: Mother doesn't leave
anything to chance, does she?
Palmer: No, no.
So I've learned.
While we're waiting, why don't
you tell me a little bit about
your work at Cortlandt
Electronics, on the rare
occasion you show up here.
Leo: I keep my hand in.
Palmer: Mm-hmm.
Leo: And I must say that
the future looks quite
promising.
Adam's voice: I'll bet
you like taking risks.
Am I right?
Leo: For the most part.
Adam: Yes, I thought so.
Here.
Call my secretary,
make an appointment.
We'll talk about this in greater
detail when I have more time.
All right?
Leo's voice: Absolutely.
Thank you.
Leo: 2000'S lining up to be
a real transitional year
for you.
[Vanessa laughs]
Vanessa: Oh!
Look who I found at the bar.
Woodruff: Well, hello,
Palmer.
You look like hell.
Millicent: Woody,
behave yourself.
Woodruff: Now, if you played
18 holes every day
the way I do --
Leo: You would have cirrhosis
of the liver.
Woodruff: What's that?
Who are you?
Millicent: Woody, you know
Vanessa's son, Greenlee's young
man, Leo Du Pres.
Woodruff: Ah.
Yes, of course.
Well, now, why doesn't the lad
have a drink?
Vanessa: Ha-ha.
Oh, oh, oh -- David,
David, David, David!
My handsome older son has just
arrived.
Darling.
David: Mother, if you want me
to stay, back off.
Vanessa: Well, now,
is everyone present
and accounted for?
I think --
oh, no, Greenlee, Greenlee.
Darling, didn't she come
with you?
Leo: She insisted upon
meeting me here.
Millicent: I haven't seen
her since breakfast.
Vanessa: Well, wonder where
the poor dear could be, huh?
Greenlee: Of course
it'll work.
We just get some nautical
charts, a compass, and set sail
for whatever port strikes
our mood.
Ryan: I meant us.
Or your idea for us.
It can't happen.
Greenlee: Anything can
happen, Ryan, if you'd just
relax and let it be.
Ryan: Greenlee --
Greenlee: Listen, listen,
you told me about this dream
that you had.
Ryan: Yes.
It is a dream.
It's my dream.
And I'm just not ready
to share it.
Greenlee: Look, if it's
the money thing, I told you,
forget about it.
I dipped into my trust fund
and barely made a ripple.
Ryan: Look, it's not just
the money, Greenlee.
It's --
it's a 40-foot boat.
I can't accept that.
Greenlee: It's a gift.
You have to accept it.
Ryan: I can't afford it.
Greenlee: I said it's a gift.
Ryan: With a price tag
attached.
Remember?
We said no strings.
What you're talking about now is
very different.
I have to stop this before it
gets any deeper, Greenlee.
It's over.
Janet: It's gotten
so I'm afraid to even look
in the mirror.
I mean, I'm never sure of what
I'm going to see staring back
at me.
Brooke: Janet, look, for what
it's worth, I mean, we've all
had to face that woman
in the mirror.
Janet: You have?
Hayley: Well, yeah, me, too.
I mean, facing ourselves,
our fears -- that's what AA. Is
all about.
Image: Hear that, dopey?
Your friends shrink-wrapped
your problems for you.
They gave you a pass.
Take it.
Janet: Well, it's such
a relief to know that
I can share this with someone
who understands what I'm going
through.
Brooke: Janet, you're not
alone.
Hayley: We want to help you.
Image: Kick them out before
you spill your guts.
Brooke: But we can't help
if we don't know what happened.
Hayley: Why did Trevor lie?
Image: Keep your trap shut!
Hayley: Are you sure
you weren't at the warehouse?
Brooke: Was Trevor trying
to protect you?
Hayley: Was it self-defense?
Brooke: You can trust us,
Janet.
Just tell us what happened.
Hayley: Who killed Sophie?
Image: Red alert! Red alert!
We're going down.
Janet: Trevor's innocent!
He lied to protect me!
I did it! I killed Sophie!
Image: That's it.
You just slit your own throat.
Janet: And that's when everything went completely
haywire.
Sophie realized I didn't have
the money to pay her.
She was going to kill me!
We fought, we wrestled.
And finally I grabbed
the crowbar.
And then Trevor showed up.
And he realized that the police
would never think that I acted
in self-defense -- not
with my background --
so he confessed.
And now he's gone and I'm ridden
with guilt.
Hayley: Oh, my God.
Janet: Hayley, I'm so sorry.
I had no idea you were in that
building.
Sophie could have killed you,
too.
Sophie could have killed you.
I've ruined so many lives.
I don't know how I'm ever going
to forgive myself.
Hayley: You didn't ruin
my life, Janet.
Janet: But you must hate me.
And you'll never see Trevor
again.
Hayley: I don't believe that.
And I don't hate you.
I'm just trying to take this
all in.
Janet: Well, I hate myself
because I was such a fool.
I let Sophie corner me.
I thought she was going
to kill Trevor and Amanda!
That's what she threatened
to do!
Brooke: Janet, why didn't
you notify the police?
Janet: I couldn't.
Sophie threatened me.
She said if I ratted her out,
she had someone on the outside
that would kill us all.
I was so afraid she'd kill
Trevor and Amanda.
And this little voice in my head
said do whatever you have
to protect your family.
Image: Uh-uh, toots.
Don't drag me into this.
Janet: If I had it to do all
over again, I would have told
Trevor everything.
But now it's too late and he's
gone.
I've lost my husband.
Amanda's lost her father.
And what good did it do?
Liza: Jake, I didn't even
tell my mother where I was
because I knew if I did,
Adam would find out.
He'd try to come looking for me.
That's the last thing I needed.
Jake: So?
I can handle Adam.
Liza: I couldn't.
Do you understand that the night
that I was leaving, he showed up
at the Crystal Ball?
He was pretending to be Stuart,
deluded that I would forgive
him.
Jake: For what?
Liza: For taking control
of WRCW,
switching the stem cells.
For trying to run you and me
and Colby.
I had to get away from him.
I had to consider my options
before he took my life over like
some sort of bulldozer.
Jake: So what are
your options?
Liza: Well, I only have one
where I can keep
my self-respect.
Jake: I'd like to hear it
since it affects my daughter.
Liza: Well, you'll be happy
to know she's not going to spend
another night underneath
the roof of Adam Chandler.
I flew to Jamaica and I filed
for a divorce.
Jake: Does Adam know?
Liza: He should.
I dropped the papers off
for his signature.
And once he signs, Colby
and I will be free.
Marian: What's wrong, Adam?
Adam: Don't be coy.
They're divorce papers.
You know that.
Marian: Well, surely you're
not surprised, after all
your crimes and misdemeanors.
You must have known that Liza
was going to end the marriage.
Adam: Liza and I were meant
to be.
We are inevitable.
Marian: So was polio till
they invented a vaccine.
You know, that's what the world
needs -- an anti-Adam
vaccination.
Adam: She and Colby mean
everything to me.
Everything.
Marian: Well, you've lost
both of them, Adam.
And that's what you get
for playing God.
Adam: You old bat.
Why don't you fly back
to your cave.
Do you really think
I'll give up?
You think I'll just let them go?
Marian: You have no choice,
do you?
Adam: The hell I don't.
Ryan: Greenlee, I'm --
I'm sorry.
I hurt you.
I have a real knack for that.
Greenlee: I'm not hurt.
Ryan: Well, you made me
a very generous offer
and I declined.
I hope you understand why.
Greenlee: You know,
you think too much.
You're making a huge deal out
of a boat.
Ryan: It's not just a boat.
Greenlee, you want to sail
around the world with the man
of your dreams, and I can't be
that for you.
I can't be that for anybody
right now.
Maybe never.
Greenlee: I guess that's
your choice.
But what are you atoning for,
anyway?
Ryan: Atoning?
Greenlee: Yeah.
Why all the guilt?
Because your marriage failed?
I mean, it happens all the time.
Ryan: Believe me, I know.
Doesn't make it right.
Greenlee: You know,
not everyone is cut out
for the suburban dream, and it's
ok to want more and go after it.
Ryan: Yeah, I know.
My brother did that and it
turned out to be a disaster.
Greenlee: You know,
somehow I think that you can
handle it.
Ryan: What?
Greenlee: Success.
Ryan: You mean money?
Greenlee: Mm-hmm.
Ryan: Lots of money?
Greenlee: Mm-hmm.
And everyone that goes along
with it.
Ryan: You?
Greenlee: If you like.
Ryan: Well, we certainly have
the mechanics down -- minus
the heart and soul.
Greenlee: If you don't want
me, what do you want?
Ryan: I don't know.
Greenlee: Listen,
Ryan, you know, I did this
your way.
I kept it really simple
and really light.
Don't throw me out of the game.
Ryan: Greenlee, look,
I just -- I'm trying to tell
you that I'm not cut out
for this --
this type of relationship,
this casual type of
relationship.
We're just wasting our time,
anyway.
It's better to make a clean
break.
Greenlee: Better for you.
What you call wasting
your time's been the time
of my life.
Ryan: No, don't say that.
You could do so much better.
Greenlee: Who is she?
Ryan: Who?
Greenlee: The someone
you're throwing me over for.
Ryan: No, there's nobody.
Greenlee: You'd rather be
alone than spend time with me.
Ryan: Alone is what I do
best.
Keep to myself, nobody gets
hurt.
Greenlee: Is that what
you think?
Nobody's better off alone.
And just because it didn't work
out with your Princess or Hayley
blew you off, you know,
you could still connect
with someone.
And that someone could be me,
if you just let it happen.
[Key turns in lock]
Becca: Hi.
Just got some stuff for Scott's
surprise party.
Don't mind me.
Just going to go get it.
Ryan: Ahem.
I'm sorry.
Greenlee: Don't be.
And don't feel sorry for me.
I feel sorry for you.
You don't know what you're
turning down.
Ryan: I'll see you
at work, ok?
No --
no hard feelings, right?
Greenlee: Sure.
No hard feelings.
Becca: Greenlee?
Are you all right?
Greenlee: God.
Mind your own business,
Miss Priss!
[Door slams]
Millicent: I can't imagine
what's keeping Greenlee.
Leo: I can.
Vanessa: Well, fashionably
late, that's all.
Woodruff: Greenlee's a free
spirit.
Vanessa: Well, you know,
Woodruff, I think her homing
instincts will kick in once
she finds the right someone
to settle down with. Meantime, I am so proud
of my son Leo.
And, of course, David.
I mean, life wouldn't --
wouldn't be very full at all
without them.
I can still remember David
as a child playing with
his doctor's kit.
You know, I refused to let him
be involved in too many sports
because even at that tender
age -- I don't know,
mother's instinct or
something -- I could see those
surgeon's hands.
Woodruff: Golf.
That was my game -- golf.
Millicent: Keep your voice --
Woodruff: Wanted to turn pro,
but father forbade it.
Millicent: Keep your voice
down, Woody.
Vanessa: Then, of course,
there's Leo.
I mean, can you imagine assuming
a vice presidency of Cortlandt
Electronics?
I mean, I know there are so many
young men floundering around
the mail room, but I just knew
that some day Leo would go
straight to the top.
David: Well, I'm sure it
didn't hurt that your husband
kicked him up the stairs.
Vanessa: Well, deservedly,
dear.
Maitre d': Excuse me.
Mr. Cortlandt, you have
a phone call.
Shall I bring the phone
to your table?
Palmer: Oh, oh, no.
No, no.
I'll go get it.
Maitre d': All right.
Vanessa: Well, now,
where were we?
Oh, naturally, I was going
on and on about my wonderful
sons.
Woodruff: Salt and pepper.
Millicent: Right there, dear.
Woodruff: No, no.
Vanessa's boys --
salt and pepper.
Fair and dark.
They don't look a bit like
brothers.
Vanessa: Oh.
Well, I can assure you that
they both did spring from me.
David: Leo and I are half
brothers.
We had different fathers.
Millicent: I had no idea.
Vanessa: Well --
David's father was my first
husband, and, uh -- well,
poor Charles, he was struck down
in his prime, unfortunately.
It was --
oh, it was actually quite
tragic, but -- well, I was there
right till the very end,
holding his hand.
Sort of left David and I alone
to fend for ourselves.
Millicent: How simply awful
for you.
Vanessa: It was.
It really was quite tragic.
But it is hardly chipper dinner
conversation, please.
David: Oh, I wouldn't say
that, mother.
Especially since you left out
the best part.
Why don't you share
with your dinner guests the role
that you played in my father's
death?
Vanessa: Oh, David, just let
it go, dear.
David: She killed him.
Woodruff: Oh.
Vanessa: David,
how could you?
You'll have to forgive my son,
please.
His sense of humor is --
David: You may have noticed,
Mother, no one's laughing.
Vanessa: Well, it's simply
because they don't understand
you quite the way I do.
Woodruff: How'd you do it,
Vanessa?
Vanessa: Do what?
Woodruff: Off the old boy.
Millicent: Hush, dear.
Drink your martini.
Vanessa: Well, I can assure
you both, I did not kill
Charles.
David: She drove him to it.
It was a perfect crime, really.
The only fingerprints on the gun
were my father's.
But Vanessa's gift for cruelty
is what really killed him.
Leo: Anyone mind if we change
the subject, please?
David: Leo, I'm sure that
this is one bedtime story that
mother neglected to share
with you.
Vanessa: That is enough,
David.
David: Take it from
your older, wiser brother --
our mother can out-Medusa
Medusa.
Millicent: I wonder what
happened to our waiter.
David: We may have both
sprang from her, Leo,
but my only advantage to you is
that my father married this
witch.
Leo: Keep your mouth shut!
You understand me?
Greenlee: Typical.
I missed all the fun.
Ryan: Greenlee gone?
Becca: Yep.
And she left this in her wake.
Ryan: Oh, man.
If that doesn't
say it all.
Everything I touch gets wrecked.
I'm a waste.
Becca: Do you want to talk?
Ryan: I --
Greenlee and I are over.
Not that we really ever got
started.
Becca: What happened?
Ryan: Well,
she wanted to sail around
the world,
just her and me.
And my heart wasn't really
in it.
Becca: Where is your heart
these days?
With Gillian?
Ryan: Gillian's with Jake.
Becca: Well, that's not
an answer.
Ryan: I don't know.
The only time that my life ever
really made sense was when I was
with Gillian.
The world was crazy
and dangerous, but everything
just kind of clicked.
Becca: And now?
Ryan: Now?
I don't know.
Nothing measures up to when
I was with her.
So,
where does that leave me?
Becca: Hmm --
wanting more with someone else?
Or wanting Gillian.
Ryan: Too late for that.
Becca: You are so wrong.
Janet: How did I get here?
How did this happen to me?
I've killed two people.
I'm beyond saving!
Brooke: Janet, you were
acting in self-defense.
Hayley: You fought to protect
your family.
Janet: Oh, yes, I'm hero.
I am.
I let my husband confess
to a murder he didn't commit.
He gave up everything --
his children, his law
practice -- for a life
on the run?
For something I did!
Why should he pay for it?
Brooke: Who are you calling?
Janet: I'm calling Derek.
I'm going to turn myself in.
I'm going to make a full
confession.
Hayley: Oh.
We can't let you do that.
Janet: I have to turn myself
in to the police.
Why did you stop me?
Brooke: Because it's not what
Trevor wants.
Hayley: It's not what's best
for you and Amanda.
Janet: I deserve to be
punished.
Hayley: You know,
maybe you didn't do
what was best,
but what's done is done.
It's how you handle the fallout
now.
That's what's matters.
Janet: In AA., Don't
they teach you to be responsible
for your actions?
Hayley: Yes.
We make amends.
Janet: Well, how can I do
that if I don't confess?
Hayley: By being the best
mother you can be to your child,
who needs you.
Look how far you've gone
to protect her.
Don't stop now.
She needs you more than ever.
Brooke: I know the guilt
you're feeling, Janet.
I killed a man to protect
my son.
Janet: And you stood trial
for it.
Brooke: And I was lucky
because the jury was
sympathetic.
Hayley: Uncle Trevor is
a lawyer.
You know that he scoped out all
the possible scenarios
and you know that he knows that
no jury -- I'm sorry -- would
acquit you.
Not with a prior murder
conviction.
Janet: So I keep my mouth
shut and I get off scot-free
and he spends the rest
of his life on the run?
Where's the justice in that?
Hayley: The justice is
protecting the innocent --
a child who needs her mother.
Janet: Amanda needs
her mother and father.
Hayley: In a perfect
world, yes.
But this is the deal that Trevor
cut for you.
Brooke: And you should
take it.
You should take it.
Because he's given you
a reprieve.
And Amanda gets her mother.
You get to watch her grow up.
And she gets a mother who knows
that the most important thing
in the world is the welfare
of her children.
Janet: How can I watch Amanda
grow up believing her father's
a killer?
Brooke: She is never,
ever going to believe that.
Hayley: Uncle Trevor gave
you two gifts.
Two gifts.
He gave you your freedom
and he gave you time to raise
your child.
Please, let his sacrifice mean
something.
Don't throw his gift away.
Jake: Liza,
I'm sorry that I came down
on you so hard.
It's just --
Liza: Look, Colby is
your first priority.
She's mine as well.
Jake: I believe that.
Liza: So you forgive me
for not telling you where I was?
Jake: If it gets Adam out
of Colby's life,
take all the time you want.
It was worth the wait.
Listen, why don't we go over
and have some food?
Let's go order.
Liza: No, thanks.
I really should be going.
I need to get home,
see if Adam's signed those
papers -- and not in invisible
ink.
Jake: Need me to come
with you?
Liza: No, no, I really should
do this on my own.
But I'd appreciate it
if you'd keep Colby while I was
gone.
Jake: Hey, you don't need
to ask.
Liza: I won't be gone long,
I promise.
Jake: Oh --
there's something else I want
to tell you.
I asked Gillian to marry me
and she said yes.
Liza: Oh.
Jake: I just -- I want
you to be happy for us.
Liza: Please.
I already gave you my blessing.
But I really hope that
you and Gillian get everything
you want out of life.
Jake: Thanks.
We wish the same for you.
Liza: Oh, thanks.
Hi, baby.
You be good for Daddy while
Mommy's gone?
Becca: Know who you remind
me of, Ryan?
My brother Robbie.
Ryan: The one that was
in the gulf war?
Becca: Mm-hmm.
He downplayed himself
into the ground and then he fell
in love, started seeing himself
the way she did --
smart, funny, kind.
They got engaged just before
he shipped out.
And that's when he was taken
from us.
Ryan: That's a sad ending.
Becca: What was sad is that
he didn't appreciate the gifts
God had given him until the end.
Ryan, you are a gift.
I know deep down you believe
that.
Ryan: How do you know?
Becca: Well, you didn't take
Greenlee up on her offer.
You believe in something more
for yourself and for Greenlee.
It makes you one of the good
guys.
David: Get your hands off
me, brother.
Greenlee: Sorry, Grampy.
This is an emergency.
Is this the entertainment.
David: Forgive my atrocious
table manners.
Vanessa: All right,
both of you, sit down.
You are causing a scene.
David: Oh, no, we couldn't
have that, now, could we?
Heaven forbid it be known that
our family bears more
resemblance to the Borgias than
the Kennedy's
Vanessa: That is enough,
David.
David: Oh, you know what?
Why is it that you always get
to decide when enough is enough,
how much is too much?
Our mother's made a career,
Leo, of drawing a line
and daring others to cross it.
Leo: I don't want to hear
this, all right?
David: You'd be wise
to listen, little brother.
I haven't talked about this
for years.
And obviously neither has
mother.
Vanessa: David,
I'm warning you --
David: Oh, I stand warned.
That's more notice than
my father got.
Just tell me when I start
to hurt, Vanessa.
Vanessa: You will please,
please excuse David.
I'm afraid his father's sudden
death scarred him more deeply
than even I knew.
David: You drove him to it.
You took a lover, and my father
took his life.
But not before you stripped him
of his self-respect.
I was there, mother, remember?
I heard you goad him on,
daring him to pull the trigger.
Poor sap.
He would have done anything
for you,
given you anything,
including his life.
Palmer: What the devil's
going on here?
Greenlee: Oh, you missed
a great floor show,
Mr. Cortlandt.
Guerilla theater comes
to Pine Valley.
Vanessa: David and I had
a little misunderstanding.
I apologize for my son.
Greenlee: Oh, no worries.
This is the highlight of my day.
Woodruff: Good show
you Cortlandt's put on.
Just the thing to liven up these
stuffy old dinner parties.
David: Yes, mother's famous
for her memorable affairs.
Millicent: Heavens.
It's so late.
I'm afraid we're going to have
to go.
Vanessa: Oh, really? That's a shame because
we haven't even had dinner yet.
Millicent: Well, I have
an awful headache.
Vanessa: Well, I've got
aspirin -- plenty.
David: I wouldn't chance it
if I were you.
Millicent: My chair?
Woodruff: Oh, pooh.
I haven't had this much fun
since Mimsy Collier rode naked
in the Rotary Parade.
Millicent: Woodruff,
we're going.
Greenlee?
Greenlee: Oh, not me.
I'm staying.
I can't wait for the encore.
Vanessa: Well, good night,
Millie.
Woodruff, thank you so much
for coming.
David: What family doesn't
have its ups and downs?
Brooke: Janet,
are you going to do what Trevor
asked?
Hayley: Sophie is dead.
Uncle Trevor's gone.
Now, do you want to raise
your daughter from behind
a prison cell?
Janet: My instincts are to go
to the police.
But my instincts are what got me
into trouble in the first
place, so --
so I'll do so you ask.
I'll be quiet about Sophie
because I think that's what
Trevor wants.
Brooke: Uh, so --
I tell you what --
I'm going to run home.
I'll leave Jamie here
for a little while, if that's
ok, and pack an overnight bag.
Janet: Oh, you don't have
to do that.
You don't need to baby-sit me.
I'll be ok.
Brooke: I know you'll be ok.
It's just that Trevor's gone.
I didn't get a chance to say
good-bye.
So I thought maybe it would be
nice to sort of get together
and share some --
share some Trevor stories.
Hayley: I've got a million
of them.
Janet: Most of them have
happy endings.
Brooke: Then it's settled.
Brooke: I'll be back
in a flash with some wings
from the chicken shack.
Ok?
Ok.
Hayley: I'm going to go check
on the kids, make sure that
their little toes aren't frozen.
Janet: Hayley?
Thanks for standing by me.
Hayley: We Dillons stick
together, no matter what.
Janet: If you can think
of anything that would help
Amanda get through this,
I'd really appreciate it.
Hayley: We'll all going
to help each other now.
Image: What a stupe.
You had to open your big,
fat yap.
Brooke's probably on her way
to the cops right now.
Janet: No way.
I'm the one that wanted
to confess.
Brooke and Hayley talked me out
of it.
Image: Save the recap.
I was here.
Janet: My friends won't turn
me in.
I trust them with my life,
and so does Trevor.
Image: Trevor's the one
who took the fall for you.
In my book, that makes him
one taco short of a combo plate.
Janet: You say one more word
against my husband and I'll --
Image: What, crack me
on the nut with a crowbar?
Why, that'd be suicide, honey.
[Image cackles]
Jake: I was going to sue
for full custody.
But sounds like Liza's come
to her senses and Adam's going
to be out of her life
and her life, so I just --
I'm just going to drop the idea.
Yes?
What? What's wrong?
Dixie: No, no, no, no.
Why cause trouble?
Uh-uh.
Jake: What?
You think I'm being naive?
Dixie: Listen, I was only
married to the man.
Liza thinks he's going to be out
of her life?
Well, that's fine.
Adam just might have other
ideas.
You know, I was married to him.
When I tried to run away,
he tried to drive me crazy.
Thank God Tad was there.
Jake: Well, I'm here.
I'm here for Liza and Colby.
And nothing's going to happen
to them.
And if Adam doesn't get
the message, I'll deliver it
to him myself.
Dixie: Just be careful, ok?
When Adam seems defeated,
that's when he's most dangerous.
Adam: Don't you worry,
sweetheart.
Nobody's going to keep you away
from your daddy.
Not even your mommy.
Liza: Think again.
Adam: Liza.
God, I've missed you.
Liza: I assume you've seen
the divorce papers.
We need to talk.
Adam: The hell we do.
Palmer: Seems you ruined
your mother's dinner party.
You happy?
David: I'm getting there.
Vanessa: Palmer,
would you take me upstairs,
please?
Leo: That was cruel.
David: She deserved it.
Leo: Oh, you enjoyed it.
David: Immensely.
But I am sorry if I offended
you, little brother.
You don't know the real Vanessa.
Leo: I know I love her.
David: Oh, I'm sure you do.
That's because she has
you brainwashed.
But the day will come when those
scales will fall from your eyes
and you'll see our mother
for the twisted construction
she really is.
We'll talk then.
Good night, Greenlee Greenlee.
Leo: Looks like the party's
over.
Greenlee: Oh.
It hasn't even started yet.
Come on.
I'll cheer you up.
Ryan: So you think I'm one
of the good guys.
Well, Greenlee and I weren't
exactly playing scrabble,
you know.
Becca: You were having
mindless, recreational sex.
Just because I'm waiting to fall
in love doesn't mean
I'm clueless.
Ryan: But you disapprove.
Becca: Well,
what's right for me may not
necessarily be what's right
for you.
We're really not that different.
We both want to love
and be loved.
Ryan: You make it sound
so simple.
Becca: It is.
You just have to believe
in something and stick to it.
Prayers do get answered.
Ryan: Maybe I should hit
a church.
Becca: Well,
at least stay around for Scott's
surprise party.
Lots of single females walking
around.
Ryan: Ooh.
Becca: Hmm.
You may even find the girl
of your dreams.
But I think that already
happened a while ago.
Janet: Go away.
Leave me alone!
And don't you dare come back.
Image: All the king's horses
and all the king's men couldn't
put Janet together again.
Hasta la vista, dumbbell.
I'll be back.