[Music plays]

Ryan: Whoo. Well, we are a hit.
Gillian: Everybody seems to be having so much fun.
Ryan: Well, hopefully not too much fun.
Gillian: Don't make fun of what happened on the yacht.
Ryan: No, no, no. Nobody's going to be slipping any love potions in anybody's drink this time. You have my word. Plus, after you give your speech, you're going to have the whole party at your feet.
Gillian: My speech. Do you have to remind me? The whole thing's gone out of my head entirely.
Ryan: What are you worried about? What are you worried about? Dixie's going to be back soon, any second, with your notes.
Gillian: What's taking her so long?
Ryan: I don't know. I don't know. Come on. You're going to have your notes in plenty of time. Tad went to find her, if he hasn't found her already. Let's have this dance.

David: I love you, Dixie. I love you.
Dixie: What you're feeling for me isn't love.
David: It's all right. I'll have plenty of time of convincing you of that afterwards.
Dixie: There's not going to be any afterwards. This is stopping --
David: No --
Dixie: Right now.
David: We can't just stop this. It's already begun.
Dixie: No, it hasn't.
David: What we just shared -- that kiss -- can you turn your back on that? Can you honestly walk out that door knowing that you'll never have that again?
Dixie: I have to.
David: Your only argument is that you're married.
Dixie: Yes, and that should be enough.
David: It should be.
Dixie: It is!
David: I'm not trying to make you do anything. I just want you to be honest with yourself. Dixie, what do you want? What is it that you want right now? Dixie, look at me. When we met each other a while back, we didn't want this. We're two people from two very different places. But we found one another. We got into each other's hearts, Dixie. And I know for myself I haven't been the same since. I also know that I've changed you, too. Haven't I, Dixie? Haven't I made a difference in your life?
Dixie: Yes.
David: Everything that we have shared has brought us to this very moment right now. It's time to act, Dixie. It's time for us to stop putting barriers on our hearts when we know that whatever's there inevitable. I need you, Dixie. I want you. I want you so badly that I feel like I can't even go on to the next moment without you. And you feel the same way. I'm right, aren't I? You want me as much as I want you. Can you honestly say that I'm wrong?
Dixie: No.
David: "No" what?
Dixie: No, you're not wrong. I want you, David.

Laura: What's wrong?
Leo: It's Greenlee. She's on Ryan's yacht. She sounds like -- what the hell am I doing? I almost fell for another one of Greenlee's traps. Like she's really going to drown herself.
Laura: Drown herself?
Leo: No, no, no, she's just yanking my chain. Don't worry about it.
Laura: God, Leo, are you sure?
Leo: I'm positive. Take it to the bank.
Laura: Well, then, forget her.
Leo: I intend to. To Greenlee Smythe. Go play your mind games on some other poor sap.

Greenlee: Ah! That's cold. That's cold. Ok. Come on, Leo, hurry up. By now he's breaking every speeding law getting over here so he can rescue me. Better get started. Be totally soaked by the time he gets here. Ah!

Judge Mayhew: Adam, if I'm to perform this ceremony, I'm going to need the attention of the bride and groom.
Adam: Yes, well, you'll have it. You'll have it, judge. We need to wait for my daughter Hayley. She'll be here in just a moment. We can't get married without Hayley. See what's --
Mateo: Yeah.
Adam: Thank you.

Hayley: I've got to go. My father is getting married.
Vanessa: You meant that literally, didn't you? Arlene is really dead.
Mateo: Vanessa, come on. That -- that's ridiculous. You know what she meant. She meant that she's dead to us dead, like as in we're not speaking to her anymore. She's out of our lives. Let's go. Come on. She's dead?
Adam: Vanessa, Vanessa, we don't know a damn thing about that necklace. No, we don't. If you think Arlene has it, you're never going to see it or her again, so just be happy with your insurance money. Now, please, we're trying to have a wedding here.
Vanessa: Oh, well, by all means. Congratulations to the bride, the groom.

Mateo: Adam, I think I'm going to take her to sit down, ok?
Hayley: Um -- no. No way.
Adam: No, no. We can wait a few minutes. Take her someplace quiet.
Mateo: The rings.
Adam: We'll be right here.
Mateo: Here you go.

Liza: Would you be upset if we just didn't do this?
Adam: Oh, yes. Yes, I would. I wanted us to bring in the new year as man and wife.
Liza: Well, so do I, but --
Adam: No, no, we can do it. She'll feel better in a few minutes. We have the judge here. We have the cake here. Come on. I know we missed getting married at the stroke of midnight, but we could still make it happen if we both want to.
Judge Mayhew: Excuse me, Adam, Liza. I've just looked at your marriage license, and I'm afraid there's a problem.

Donald: Oh, come on, it's a simple question. I don't know why you have to keep tap-dancing -- unless you have something against gay people.
Erica: Oh, now, Donald, you know that that's ridiculous. I -- I have many gay friends.
Donald: How about a gay daughter?
Erica: Donald, what is this? I mean, did you get scooped on the Cher/Chastity story so now you're trying to invent this one? Oh, come on, Donald. You're better than that.
Donald: I am?
Erica: Of course you are. Donald, what could this story be? I mean, two paragraphs at the most? First you report that you heard this scurrilous rumor, and then "Erica Kane Denies."
Donald: Does Erica Kane deny?
Erica: Does it really matter if I do or not, Donald? The poison would be out there anyway. You know that. My daughter is 16 years old. Donald, what are you doing this for? For two cheap paragraphs in some rag? Come on.
Donald: No, you're right. I am so much better than this. I just -- you know, I got a hot tip. You know, but Erica Kane denies. It's just a couple of paragraphs. They'll bury it somewhere in the back of the article. You know, it's hardly worth the effort.
Erica: You're right. I'm so glad we agree, Donald.
Donald: Yeah, except wait a second. Wait a second. I believe you're starting to perspire. Huh?
Erica: Donald, you don't have anything here.
Donald: Yo! Happy New Year to me. I mean, Erica Kane, the ideal woman, desired by every red-blooded American male in America, right, has a daughter who won't give a guy a second look.
Erica: You're a disgusting little man.
Donald: Nevertheless -- hey, Bianca, listen. You can tell me. Just between us, come on.
Erica: No, Honey, you don't have to tell him anything.
Donald: Oh, come on, just between us. You know, those towels that are hanging in your bathroom, do they say "hers" and "hers"? Huh?

Adam: This is a technicality. When did you become so scrupulous about the fine points of the law?
Liza: Adam!
Judge Mayhew: The marriage license expired at the end of 2000. It is now 2001.
Am: By a few minutes. Fudge the date! What do you think I pay you -- keep you around for?
Judge Mayhew: This is the second time I've rearranged my schedule to do you a favor, Adam, and you have kept me waiting as if I were a lackey. Yes, I've cut corners for you before, but this time I'm going to follow the law because I feel like it.
Adam: You feel like it?
Liza: Adam, you know, maybe it's for the best. I appreciate the sweet gesture of us getting married at the stroke of midnight, but now's not the right time. You know I'm right.
Adam: Yes, I suppose so.
Liza: Thank you, Judge Mayhew, especially for making all the effort. And we'll do it again in a few days when the time is right.
Judge Mayhew: Good. Excuse me now. I have my own New Year's celebration waiting.

Adam: Who the bloody hell does he think he is?
Liza: I know. What is the use of having the judicial branch in your back pocket if they can't forge a few legal documents?
Adam: You know me far too well for my own good.
Liza: Mm-hmm.
Adam: You do still intend to marry me anyway, though, don't you?
Liza: It's a safe bet.
Adam: It'll be a happier marriage, happier wedding, if Hayley's feeling better. If we could just get Vanessa to stop snooping around after that necklace.

Palmer: We'll have to get together real soon, Judge.
Judge Mayhew: I look forward to it. Happy New Year.
Vanessa: Happy New Year to you. Well, looks like the Chandlers aren't getting married after all. I wonder why.
Palmer: Does it matter? Come on. Let's dance.
Vanessa: There's something wrong with that bunch.
Palmer: Hmm?
Vanessa: And I am certain it has to do with Arlene.

Hayley: You know, I wish you could understand that every time I have to pretend that Arlene is alive, it's like I'm killing her all over again.
Mateo: Well, you can't think like that. And no matter how hard it is, we can't tell the truth.
Hayley: I just want to scream it out. Don't you get it? It's like I know it wouldn't bring Arlene back, but at least I wouldn't feel trapped, you know, if I could just get it out of my system.
Mateo: It was an accident. And the only way out of this is to wait this thing out and say that Arlene is alive, that she's in Europe, that she stopped drinking, and that she's happy.
Hayley: If only that were true. If only I didn't kill her.
Mateo: Please -- just -- just don't fall apart on me. Ok, you can't say things like you said to Vanessa. Please, just -- you know what would be the greater injustice? Is that if you told the truth, you would go to jail, and so would your father and so would Liza and so would I.
Hayley: I don't want you guys to go to jail. You're not guilty of anything.
Mateo: And neither are you. Neither are you. And you got to believe that.
Hayley: Just like I got to believe Arlene is still alive.
Mateo: All I want, all I really care -- all that matters to me is keeping you by my side. That's it. So you got to be song. And if you can't do it for you, you got to do it for me because I don't know what I'd do without you. I mean it.
Hayley: I don't even want to try to imagine living without you.
Mateo: It's going to get easier, I promise.
Hayley: I don't see how. But I don't want to send people to prison. I just don't know how we're going to live with this for the rest of our lives.
Mateo: I'll do whatever it takes to make it better.
Hayley: Ok, well, Arlene is alive and well and in Europe. That's what the police have to believe. That's what Vanessa, who is looking for her necklace, has to believe. And that's what I have to believe. Arlene is alive and well and in Europe.
Mateo: We can do this.
Hayley: I can try.
Mateo: Come here.

Donald: Ladies, you can duck but you can't cover.
Erica: If you don't stop harassing us, I'll have you thrown out.
Donald: Hey, there's a little thing called the constitution. You're a public figure. I can write whatever I want.
Erica: My daughter is not a public figure. She's off-limits.
Donald: Hmm.
Erica: And, my God, she's 16 years old. Why do you want to slander her like this?
Donald: Well, it's not slander if it's the truth, and that's all America wants to know -- the truth about your daughter.
Bianca: Mom, come on, let's get out of here.
Donald: Hey, hey, hey --
Erica: If you follow us, I will hurt you.
Donald: Bianca, why are you hiding? You haven't answered my question. Are you gay?

[Crowd murmurs]

Dixie: I can't believe I just admitted that.
David: You're a truth teller, Dixie. You always have been. It's one of the reasons why I can't hide myself from you or deny my feelings.
Dixie: Well, I haven't been telling the truth to Tad, certainly. And I don't think I've been telling the truth to myself -- till now.
David: It wasn't that
difficult, was it? Dixie: It's very difficult. You have no idea how ashamed I am.
David: Ashamed? No. There's no reason to be ashamed for loving someone.
Dixie: You want to make this so pure. I -- I tried to make it pure by being your friend, by being your assistant. I felt like working for you would make me part of something bigger, something more vital, something that changed people's lives. And instead -- saving Dimitri has just made me feel like everything I do is so inconsequential!
David: Don't say that. Dixie, everything you do matters.
Dixie: Are you kidding me? Would you -- the most important decision of my day is what to serve for dinner.
David: Dixie, whether you realize it or not, you create a whole world for the people you love.
Dixie: And what am I doing to everybody in that world right now?
David: You're doing what you always do -- you're putting them first. But what about what you want, what you need? What about what you're feeling this very moment, Dixie?
Dixie: It scares me. It scares me, and you scare me. Maybe it's true. Maybe what they say -- that you just have some sort of power over women.
David: Oh, Dixie, don't you see this? You're the one with the power here.
Dixie: Me?
David: Yes. I am absolutely terrified right now. I am terrified that you're going to change your mind and you're going to leave. You're not going to leave, are you?
Dixie: I should go. I'm married to Tad. I should be with him.
David: Even though this is what you want?
Dixie: No. I want Tad, ok? Look -- I promise you, if I wasn't married, I would be with you. I would. Right here, right now. But I can't. I can't. I'm sorry. I won't.
David: Dixie, let me make love to you. Let me bring you places that you've never been, Dixie.

[Knock on door]

Tad: Dixie? Dix?
Dixie: Tad!
Tad: There you are.
Dixie: Honey --
Tad: I was knocking. Didn't you hear me?
Dixie: I'm sorry. I was looking for the notes. I had to find them. I didn't want to --
Tad: Whoa, whoa, whoa --
Dixie: Let anybody down.
Tad: What's wrong with you? You're shaking like a leaf. What's the matter?
Dixie: No, no, I'm fine. I'm fine. I just got a little lost. And then -- but I found my way back.
Tad: Ok.
Dixie: So I'm good, I'm good. Let's go.
Tad: Ok -- no, no, no. Calm down, calm down. Everything's fine. I just missed you, you know? I was looking for you on the countdown to midnight.
Dixie: Oh, God, we missed -- I missed the kiss?
Tad: No. No, no, no, no, no. It's right here.
Tad: Come on. I want to go dance with my wife.

Leo: What are we doing standing here? We could be dancing.
Laura: Well, don't you want to go to Greenlee? I know you're probably thinking about her.
Leo: Greenlee is a very, very sweet girl. Who knows? With a lot of work, someday she might even be a viable human being. She might even be fit to live with another person, but that person will definitely not be me.
Laura: No?
Leo: No, no, no. I am out of the Greenlee business. In fact, I'm out of the love business, period. You know, it's the biggest mistake of my life, tying myself down to one person. From now on, I am going to spread my charm around. After all, I am full of it, right? Charm, I mean.
Laura: Oh, no argument there.
Leo: So come on. Let's shake our booties. That's charming, no?
Laura: Damn charming.

[Greenlee screams]

Greenlee: Where are you, Leo? I'm supposed to be killing myself, not catching pneumonia.

Donald: Ah, come on, Bianca. I mean, you know, don't you just want to be a role model for all those confused young women out there who just want to sing "I am what I am"?
Jack: You know, I would very strongly suggest that you reconsider covering this story. It's none of your damn business. Donald: All right,
it's everybody's business now.
Erica: Bianca -- just -- just tell him it's not true.
Bianca: Mom, you want me to lie?
Erica: Honey, it's the only way you can stop him now. Just -- just tell him you're not gay.
Bianca: But, Mom, I am gay.

[Crowd reacts]

Erica: How could you do this?
Bianca: How could I do this?
Jack: Boys --

Dimitri: How about a dance?

Donald: Whoa, whoa, come on. I'm working a story here.
Edmund: This story's over.

Gillian: Nobody's moving.
Ryan: Yeah. I'll get the music started.

[Music plays]

Bianca: Mom, no, this is my life. This has nothing to do with you.
Erica: Everything about you has to do with me.
Bianca: No, no, not this. This is all mine, and it is just a small part of who I am, Mom. If people want to make a big deal about this --
Erica: "If"? "If"? Just wait. Oh, my God. Just wait.

Rain: That was incredible.
Bianca: I need some water.
Rain: You got it.

Opal: Erica, Honey, I'm so sorry this had to happen like this. But, you know, everything is going to be ok. It really, really is.
Erica: Opal, please don't look at me like that. I don't need your pity.
Opal: Pity? Erica --
Palmer: Erica, your daughter is a very brave young woman, and you should be proud of her.
Erica: At the moment, I'm just -- I'm really just not sure of anything. And your sympathy is not helping.
Opal: Honey, we're just concerned about the shock that it's been to you, that's all.
Vanessa: Oh, please. Erica's right, you know. We can't just pretend this isn't happening. I mean, you have been dealt a devastating blow, my dear, and it is going to follow you the rest of your life. And you know they always blame the mother.
Opal: Don't listen to this viper. It is going to be ok, Erica. I promise you it is.
Vanessa: And you are so naive. The press is never going to get enough of it -- who's she dating, does Erica approve, so on, so on.
Opal: It's none of their damn business.
Palmer: Vanessa, she is the same girl she has always been.
Vanessa: Fine, fine. I'm glad that you two are so at ease with it, but you are in the minority. You mark my words.
Palmer: Well, I'm going to see how she is.

Vanessa: You know, Greta Garbo had it right. The less said, the better.
Opal: Greta Garbo? She was -- I didn't know she was that way. Who was her girlfriend? I mean, I never --
Vanessa: Thank you, Opal, you have made my point.

Marcus: Well, no wonder I didn't score with Bianca. She's playing for the other team.
Shannon: Yuck! Bianca's locker is across from mine in gym class. I'm moving.
Mindy: Eew, I am so creeped out.
Heather: Oh, get over it, you two. So she's gay? Big whoop.
Marcus: Exactly. I doubt you're even her type.
Shannon: Oh, shut up.

Leo: Damn, Bianca's got juice.

Liza: The poor kid.
Adam: No, this is 2001. Bianca doesn't have to hide in the closet.
Liza: Imagine having to deal with Erica.
Adam: I don't have to imagine.

Mateo: Did we miss the wedding?
Liza: Oh, no. No, no, we postponed it so Marian and Stuart could be there.
Hayley: Oh, great. Well, that sounds good to me. Can we get out of here now?
Mateo: Sure. Yeah.
Hayley: Ok. Whoa -- did you see that? Just like Arlene at our wedding, falling over the wedding cake.
Mateo: That was nothing like Arlene. You didn't fall into the cake.
Hayley: Just like Arlene. I think I'll drop her a line -- in Europe, where she lives.
Mateo: Time to say good night.
Adam: Yeah, let's say good night, too.

[Gillian laughs]

Gillian: I don't want to make my speech.
Ryan: Oh, I think it's a little bit past that time, don't you think?
Gillian: Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you. I was so dreading it.
Ryan: You know what else I think? I think that this party can get along just fine without us.
Gillian: Mm-hmm.

Dixie: Oh, there goes Gillian. Did she give her speech already?
Tad: Sweetie, relax. If she gave the speech, obviously she didn't need her notes, right?
Dixie: I hope I didn't cause a problem.
Tad: No, no. Just looked like they had something else on their mind, you know? Which isn't necessarily a bad idea.
Waiter: Mr. Martin?
Tad: Yeah? Waiter: Your partner would like to speak to you in the study.
Tad: Thank you. What the hell Liza wants at this hour?
Dixie: I don't know. Must be important.
Tad: Yeah, so I better get it over with quick.
Dixie: Ok.
Tad: Love you.

Brooke: Hey, Dixie. You having a good time?
Dixie: Hi. Oh, yeah, yeah.
Brooke: What did you think of the fireworks before with Bianca and Erica?
Dixie: Well, I don't know. What happened?
Brooke: What happened? You weren't here? Where were you?

Tad: Liza?
Leslie: Tad, I have something to tell you.
Tad: What?
Leslie: This.
Tad: Leslie -- Leslie -- stop!

[Leslie gasps]

[Music plays]

Tad: Are -- are you all right?
Leslie: I don't know.
Tad: I've had it with you, ok? You ever try anything like that again, you ever come near me, I'm going to have you arrested for harassment. Do you understand?
Leslie: Will you please just help me up?
Tad: What, so you can grab me again? No, I don't think so.
Leslie: Tad, I'm sorry.

Leslie: I'm sorry, Tad. But when someone pushes me, I push back.

David: Dixie --
Dixie: Look, no more, ok? Leave me alone.
David: Wait. You're running away from something that you really want -- you admitted that -- because of Tad. But are you sure that he's worth it?
Dixie: We're finished. I almost made a very stupid mistake tonight. Nothing is going to happen between us.
David: I know. You want to be faithful to Tad.

Tad: Dixie, would you mind if we leave now?
Dixie: Oh -- no. Did you meet up with Liza?
Tad: No. No, actually, I never found Liza. Can we just go home?
Dixie: What is that?
Tad: What? What?
Dixie: Is that lipstick on your collar?

Jack: Erica, let's see if Bianca wants to go home now, shall we?
Erica: And leave her coming-out party? I don't think so. I think she's having way too much fun. And she has you to thank for tonight.
Jack: Excuse me?
Erica: This is all your fault what happened here tonight. I didn't want her to come to this party. I knew that no good would come to this. But, no, you took it upon yourself to bring her. You encouraged her.
Jack: I encouraged your daughter to be herself and to be honest with her mother. Erica --

Dimitri: Hey, how are you handling this?
Erica: Dimitri, can you please get me out of here?
Dimitri: Let's go.

Laura: So, are Bianca and Rain --
Leo: No, no, no. Just pals.
Laura: Oh, that's too bad. They'd make a cute couple, don't you think?
Leo: I like the fact that you're cool with this.
Laura: Well, you guys could've clued me in on this. Come to think of it, there were a lot of secrets you were keeping from me.
Leo: Oh, yeah, about that -- this is the reason that Bianca couldn't say anything about who pushed you off the boat.
Laura: What was?
Leo: That Bianca's gay. Greenlee was blackmailing her.
Laura: How?
Leo: Erica didn't know, so Greenlee threatened to tell Erica if Bianca told anyone that Greenlee was the one that pushed you off the boat.
Laura: Blackmail. Is there anything that girl won't do?
Leo: Yeah -- tell the truth.

Greenlee: This is not good. Leo, you miserable, selfish pig. How could you let me drown?

[Noise]

[Greenlee gasps]

Greenlee: Leo, you're here. I love you.
Greenlee: Oh, god. Slippery.

[Greenlee screams]

Greenlee: Leo! Leo! Leo!
Ryan: Greenlee? What are -- what are you doing?
Gillian: What were you trying to do, jump?
Greenlee: Go away. Where is Leo?
Ryan: Forget about Leo.
Greenlee: Leo! Leo!
Ryan: You've got hypothermia. You're freezing. Gillian, get some blankets. We got to get you to a hospital. Come on.
Greenlee: Where is Leo?

[Music plays]

Laura: Well, you sure turned out to be the belle of the ball.
Leo: You got guts, Bianca. When I grow up, I want to be brave just like you.
Bianca: Yeah, and when will that be?
Leo: Oh, oh, oh -- ooh, I have great news. Just after your stunning announcement, we got a call from Hollywood. Seems that Ellen wants to take you to the Oscars. I'm kidding. I kid. I'm a kidder.

Jack: Well, I don't suppose you want to stick around here much longer.
Bianca: Oh, no, no. Please take me home. Mom isn't still --
Jack: She's already left.
Bianca: You know, I didn't want to hurt her, Uncle Jack. I mean, that's what I've been avoiding for months. But I just couldn't do it anymore. I mean, she wanted me to keep lying.
Jack: You did exactly the right thing.. I'm just sorry it had to happen under such circumstances.
Bianca: It felt good.
Jack: Yeah?
Bianca: Yeah. I mean, I had to stick up for myself. I finally did. After all, I am Erica Kane's daughter.
Jack: Damn right. May I?
Bianca: Yes.

Erica: I've spent my entire life in the public eye. Everyone in the world knows every detail about my life. But this was so much harder. I could just feel everyone looking at me, their eyes on me. And I could just feel everyone judging Bianca and me.
Dimitri: You want to make this better for Bianca, and there's nothing you can do about it.
Erica: Dimitri, there has to be. Bianca is the most important thing in the world to me. I love her with all my heart. And all I want for her is what every parent wants for their child -- for her to be happy, for her to be able to walk out in the world with her head held high.

Dimitri: Yeah. Yeah. And when you're calmer, when you can think more clearly, you'll know exactly how to give Bianca what she needs.
Erica: You're such a Godsend, Dimitri. When I thought you were dead, I came to realize how much I had depended on you in times of crisis. Maybe that's why you came back. Maybe you came back to life just so you could be here for me on this awful occasion.
Dimitri: You know that you and Bianca hold a very special place in my heart and that you can always count on me.
Erica: Dimitri, I know that I have absolutely no right to ask this. But could you please just hold me?

[Music plays]

Brooke: Yes, it was great. Well, it's been a very interesting evening.
Edmund: Yes, I would say so.
Tad: I'd say. Thank you for inviting us.
Edmund: Thank you.
Tad: Oh -- Edmund my pleasure. Good night, both of you.
Dixie: Good night.
Brooke: Good night, you guys.

Tad: Well, I'll go get the car.
Dixie: You know, it seems like it's a very loud shade.
Tad: What?
Dixie: The lipstick.
Tad: Well, maybe you better take it up with Mama. She's the one who put it there when she was dancing with me earlier.
Dixie: We'll have to get it treated or the stain won't come out.
Tad: I'll hurry with the car.

Palmer: Dixie -- sorry we didn't get a dance tonight.
Vanessa: Oh, I'm sure Dixie's dance card was quite filled. Wasn't it, dear?
Dixie: Yes.
Vanessa: So you had a good time? I, for one, haven't had this much fun in a long time.
Dixie: Good night.
Palmer: Good night, dear.
Vanessa: Bye.

[Dixie runs into Leslie putting on her very 'loud' shade of lipstick. They lock eyes]


ON THE NEXT - - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Greenlee: Leo -- I knew you'd come.

Ryan: Aren't we taking this relationship to a whole new phase.

Edmund: Hey, Dimitri. How you doing? You took Erica home?

Dixie: Tad, what did you do?