Hayley: Mateo, wait up.
Mateo: Hey.
Hayley: Did you get everything at S.O.S. --
Mateo: Yeah.
Hayley: Squared away?
Mateo: Yeah, the place is on autopilot. Till after the wedding, at least.
Hayley: I'm sorry that you had to do that all by yourself. I had to run over to the condo. I wanted to, you know, pick up something -- something borrowed for our bride.
Mateo: Ah.
Hayley: Ah.
Mateo: Feeling better?
Hayley: I am, yeah. I had a -- I had a nice talk with Stuart, and he helped me realize something about my mother that has completely changed the way I feel.

Winifred: Are you sure this is a good idea, Ma'am?
Marian: Oh, no, no, don't shake it. Don't shake it. Just kind of wave it in kind of large, circular motions. Just kind of feel it. That's right, just keep -- just feel it. Circular motions.
Winifred: Circular motions.
Marian: Large, circular motions. Yeah, that's right. That's right.

Liza: What is that horrible smell?
Marian: Darling, it's sage.
Liza: Mother, do you understand that I'm getting married in a few hours? Have you gone mad?
Winifred: We're smudging, Ma'am.
Liza: Smudging?
Marian: Yes, it's a native American ritual. Frederick thought it would get rid of all of Arlene's bad vibrations.
Liza: Mother, take a whiff. The judge isn't going to stay long enough to perform the ceremony-- Winifred, would you stop that, please?
Winifred: Yes. Yes, Ma'am.

[Liza coughs]

Liza: What were you thinking?
Marian: Well, darling, I know how upset you were about Arlene. I'm just trying to help.
Liza: Mother, burning a bunch of scorched weeds isn't going to make me feel any better about her.
Marian: Darling, we're going to have to forget all about her because she's gone now and we're safe, and now you're free to marry Adam again.
Liza: You know, I really thought that I had come to terms with all of this, and I haven't. I can't get married like this, not when it feels like I'm celebrating Arlene's death.

Laura: So how's it going today?
Bianca: Weird day.
Laura: What, any problems?
Bianca: Well, some stares, some whispers, a couple of snickers. Nothing I didn't get before when I was known as Erica Kane's anorexic daughter.

Junior: Hey, Bianca.
Bianca: Hey.
Junior: I heard about what you did at the Crystal Ball. That took a lot of guts.
Bianca: Well, I just told the truth. But thanks a lot, Junior.
Junior: And if anyone gives you a hard time, just let me know, ok? I'll use them for hockey practice.
Bianca: I'll let you know. But so far everything has been pretty cool, so long as I don't go home.

Erica: No, of course the campaign wasn't targeted at gay women. Well, just don't believe everything you read. No, actually, we have pushed the release date back. No, no problem. And have I ever disappointed you?

[Knock on door]

Erica: No, really, believe me, you are going to love the spring color story. I promise. Ok, bye-bye.

Erica: Hi.

Dimitri: Hi.
Erica: I was really hoping you'd stop by.
Dimitri: Well, I was in the area with the FBI and police trying to still get a lead on Alex's whereabouts.
Erica: I wanted to return your coat and your gloves from the other night in the park. And I want to thank you, Dimitri -- I mean, for talking me down again. You were so kind, and I really don't think that I would have survived without you.
Dimitri: Well, well, well, well. Somehow I doubt that. How's it been going?
Erica: Oh, beyond horrific. I mean, you would think that the whole world has nothing better to do than just devour trash about Bianca.
Dimitri: Well, did you two speak last night?
Erica: It was very late.
Dimitri: Well, how -- how was she this morning? Did she go to school?
Erica: I assume she did.
Dimitri: You assume?
Erica: Well, I had to leave before she actually woke up.
Dimitri: Erica, after what Donald Steele put Bianca through, you haven't taken a few moments to be with her?
Erica: I wanted to, Dimitri, but I had so much damage control to do here.
Dimitri: Since when has your company come ahead of your daughter?
Erica: It doesn't, Dimitri. I just -- I just felt that it was best that I get on the phone and talk --
Dimitri: Erica, Erica. Are you avoiding Bianca?

Tad: Dixie? Baby, I'm home. Dixie? Sweetheart, where are you? Honey? Didn't you hear me calling you?
Dixie: Did you have a nice lunch?
Tad: Yeah. Matter of fact, I did. The boys home yet?
Dixie: No. Junior is at Adam's. Jamie's gone over to Brooke's. They're going to the zoo.
Tad: Ah, yes, the big wedding. Kind of makes one feel romantic, don't it?
Dixie: Hmm. What do you think, three times will be the charm for Liza and Adam?
Tad: Who cares? Don't you want to know why I'm home early? Hmm. Debris scatter -- that's not good. What's wrong?
Dixie: You said you had a working lunch today.
Tad: That's right.
Dixie: Who was it with?
Tad: You think I'm lying.
Dixie: Are you?
Tad: No.
Dixie: Did you have lunch with Leslie Coulson?
Tad: Yes.
Dixie: Why didn't you tell me? Is it to protect me, so you wouldn't worry me? Is it for my own good? What's your excuse this time?
Tad: Dixie.
Dixie: Why didn't you tell me you were meeting with Leslie Coulson?
Tad: Because I wanted to make sure I could get rid of her.
Dixie: Did you?
Tad: Yes. Thank God. Honey, I promise you -- I give you my word -- Leslie Coulson is out of our lives forever.

Mateo: Where did you see Stuart?
Hayley: At the Pine Cone. I went there to look at Arlene's stuff.
Mateo: It's still there?
Hayley: Yeah, it's all still there. Stuart's keeping her room. He's paying her tab.
Mateo: What?
Hayley: He thinks that she's coming back.
Mateo: Oh, come on. That's crazy.
Hayley: Well, not entirely.
Mateo: Honey, come on. You don't think that your mom's still alive, do you?
Hayley: Well, maybe not in body, but in spirit. You see this?
Mateo: Mm-hmm.
Hayley: I gave this to my mother when I was a little kid, and she kept it all these years because it reminded her of me. And now it can remind me of her.
Mateo: Are you sure that's what you want, Hayley?
Hayley: Stuart made me see that the woman who cherished this necklace all those years and who helped save Adam's life -- that Arlene -- that Arlene that is alive for him. He helped make part of her alive for me in my heart.
Mateo: Honey, I don't think Arlene should be remembered -- she doesn't deserve to be remembered with love.
Hayley: How about with some peace? Stuart says that the best parts of Arlene are alive in me. I don't know if she'll ever be able to forgive me or if I'll ever be able to forgive myself. But you know, what I have now is hope. I have hope that I can go on and be the -- try to be the best possible person I can be.
Mateo: Oh, come on. You're already the best.

Marian: Liza, you can't postpone the wedding.
Liza: I'm not. I'm canceling it.
Marian: You are what?
Liza: Mother, it's ghoulish. A woman is dead, and we're acting like it's a big stroke of good luck.
Marian: Liza, Arlene threw herself down those stairs so she could blame her miscarriage on you. She kept Stuart locked up in the attic after letting us believe he'd been dead for months. What she has done to this family is unspeakable. And now that she's gone, I can't say I'm unhappy about it. But I am happy to be able to celebrate my daughter's wedding to the man that she loves.
Liza: Not like this. Mother, good or bad, Arlene was a human being, and she didn't deserve what happened to her. Can we really go through with this and live with ourselves?

Erica: Of course I'm not avoiding Bianca.
Dimitri: Yeah, yeah. That's why you've been fielding phone calls since sunup.
Erica: Dimitri, the young Ms. Enchantment campaign went down in flames. If I don't try to salvage the spring launch, the whisper numbers on our first quarter earnings will --
Dimitri: Enchantment will survive. It's Bianca I'm worried about.
Erica: And you think I'm not?
Dimitri, I have -- I have tried to help her, I have tried to comfort her, and last night she just threw it in my face at the Crystal Ball.
Dimitri: She was cornered, Erica.
Erica: Dimitri, if she had just kept quiet, then none of this would've been happening. I mean, well, how did she think the press was going to react to such an announcement?
Dimitri: Well, I'm sure Bianca's more concerned with your reaction. And frankly, so am I.
Erica: Dimitri, I promise you I have listened, I have given her advice, I have tried to be understanding. But Bianca -- she just seems to have her own ideas about this situation.
Dimitri: Oh, Erica.
Erica: I promise you, Dimitri, I've done everything, everything I can to try to impress upon Bianca that she would do better to keep this quiet, to deal with this --
Dimitri: Behind closed doors.
Erica: Yes. Yes, I think there's nothing wrong with discretion. I would like to have been able to protect her, Dimitri. And yes, I do know what's best. She's only 16 years old, Dimitri. Look, Bianca has refused to see the therapist that I have recommended, but she tells all to Donald Steele? What am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to handle that -- I don't even know what to call it -- defiance?
Dimitri: Ahem.

Junior: I got to take off. My dad is getting remarried to Liza.
Bianca: Oh, wow. How weird is that -- all of our moms have been married to your dad.
Laura: And our parents think we're confused.

Donald: Hey, how's it hanging, huh? Whoa, what's up, Bro, huh? Whoa.

Junior: Don't look now, but that reporter Donald -- he's here.
Bianca: Oh, no.
Donald: Oh, yeah. Hey, girlfriend, it's me, Puff Donny. Whoo. What's the word, huh?
Laura: Two words -- get lost.
Donald: Oh, come on. Come on, Bianca. We're just getting to know each other, and I got so many questions to ask you.
Bianca: Just leave me alone.
Donald: Did your mother ask you to lie about being gay, and then did you break her heart?
Bianca: Shut up!
Donald: And how do all your friends feel about hanging out with the most famous lesbian daughter since Chastity, huh? Why don't I get a picture of all your little gay friends here.
Shannon: Us? Please.
Heather: You wouldn't dare.
Shannon: Oh, my God, my dad will sue you! Right after he finishes barfing. Marcus, do something.
Marcus: That's enough with the harassment. You're out of here, pal.
Donald: Oh, look at this. Mr. Big man on campus. Are you going to make me? Did you ever learn about freedom of the press? Along with all those other little freedoms that you guys are into.
Mindy: Oh, you shut up. You're disgusting.
Donald: Yeah, sticks and stones, Babe. Sticks and stones.
Laura: Ok, enough.
Donald: What are you doing?
Laura: Get the camera.
Donald: Get your hands off of me. Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa. Come on, I got rights! The press cannot be silenced!
Students: Go! Go! Go! Go!
Students: Go! Go! Go! Go!
Ms. Singer: What's going on here?
Mindy: Ms. Singer --
Ms. Singer: Let him go!
Mindy: He was saying that we were gay.
Ms. Singer: All right. Now, let him out of there.
Donald: What kind of place you running here, huh? Thank God you showed up when you did. I want these hoodlums suspended. No, no, no, I want them expelled. And I want these two arrested.
Ms. Singer: Mr. Steele, you have five minutes to get off school property -- unless, of course, you have authorization to be here.
Donald: The first amendment is all the authorization that I need.
Ms. Singer: Tell it to your lawyer.
Donald: Do the words "Pulitzer Prize" mean anything to you?
Ms. Singer: Not as much as the words "trespass" and "harassment."
Donald: Ooh, hardball. I love that, yeah.
Ms. Singer: You have three minutes. I've already called security. The police are next.
Donald: All right, be that way. But the public has a right to know. And I'll be back.
Shannon: Bye-bye.

Laura: Ms. Singer, I can explain everything.
Ms. Singer: Not necessary. I can put it together.
Mindy: Are we getting detention?
Ms. Singer: Look, your behavior was completely uncalled for but perfectly understandable.
Mindy: Is that a no?
Ms. Singer: No detention.
Heather: Yes!

Ms. Singer: Bianca, how are you doing?
Bianca: I'm ok, I guess. I didn't expect everybody to help me out.
Ms. Singer: Sometimes courage inspires courage. If you ever need to talk --
Bianca: Thanks, Ms. Singer.

Junior: It's too bad Ms. Singer showed up when she did.
Bianca: Yeah, too bad. Guys, thanks for sticking up for me.
Shannon: You? Hello, he was trashing us, too.
Laura: Hey, Donald needed a lesson in the power of the people. And friends.

Erica: Put them off as long as you can, Val. I don't believe this.
Dimitri: What now?
Erica: My teens against addiction benefit.
Dimitri: Whoa. Coming up already, huh?
Erica: Yes, in a few weeks, and it's too soon. How can I face the public?

Dimitri: [Irish accent] Well, you've never hidden from them before, Love.
Erica: No, you're right about that, I haven't. But this, Dimitri -- this I don't think I can do alone. Dimitri, would you consider being my escort?
Dimitri: [Normal voice] all right.
Erica: All right, then. Great. And I promise it'll be much more fun than the last time when you got stuck with -- what's-her-name -- Brooke. Very boring.
Dimitri: Ok, ok, I'll go, I'll go. Unless something comes up about Alex. Her return is my priority.
Erica: Well, of course. She's your wife.
Dimitri: Will you do me a favor now?
Erica: Well, you know that I could never refuse you.
Dimitri: Good. Grab your coat.
Erica: Well, ok. Where are we going?
Dimitri: I'll tell you on the way. Come on, come on.

Dixie: So what makes you so sure that Leslie is going to leave us alone forever?
Tad: Because she just accepted a job in Singapore this afternoon.
Dixie: Who offered her that job?
Tad: Let's just say that Liza's very well connected.
Dixie: Liza? Liza knows about Leslie?
Tad: Dixie, she did me a huge favor.
Dixie: Ugh. Great.
Tad: Listen, Leslie -- look, the important thing is Leslie's leaving, right?
Dixie: How soon?
Tad: As soon as you can say Sayonara. What? What?
Dixie: Don't think that you're doing me a favor by keeping things from me.
Tad: I was wrong. I apologize. But can we look at the bright side of things? You know, ding-dong, the lawyer's gone?
Dixie: I guess I'll feel better knowing she's not lurking around you anymore.
Tad: You'll feel better? Why do you think I came home early? You know, I was thinking we could celebrate.
Dixie: Oh, really?
Tad: Mm-hmm.
Dixie: What exactly did you have in mind?
Tad: Well, there is the matter of a rain check that's owed one Thaddeus J. Martin.
Dixie: Oh, really? You think I'm just that easy, huh?
Tad: No, no, no, I don't. Not at all, Honey. I'm just -- I'm just feeling lucky this afternoon. Come on, I love you. Forgive me, please.
Dixie: No more secrets?
Tad: No, no, no, no. No more secrets. You are perfection.
Dixie: What do you say we take a nice, long, hot shower?
Tad: Oh, all right. My, aren't you full of erotic little surprises, my sex Poodle.
Dixie: Just you wait, oh major Mastiff.
Tad: Sounds ominous.

[Shower runs]

Dixie: Junior? That's odd.
Tad: Dixie, where'd you go? Come on.

Marian: Liza, while Arlene was mistress of this house, you stood up to her. You fought for what was yours. If you give up now and cancel your wedding to Adam, you're going to let Arlene continue her reign of terror.
Liza: No. No, not like this. She should be knocking back vodkas, insulting us, not drifting off to the Bermuda triangle.
Hayley: Liza, I know how you feel. I feel the same way. But we can't bring Arlene back no matter what we do. Marry my father and give Colby the family you've always dreamed of, and maybe then you'll find some peace. I think I've started to find some. I was hoping that you would wear my charm bracelet as your something borrowed.
Liza: That's very sweet, but I -- I don't know that I can do this.

Adam: No, nothing will stop the wedding this time, Judge. The marriage license is valid, and there will be no unscheduled interruptions.
Judge Mayhew: What is that smell?
Marian: Oh, that's incense, Judge, for good luck.

Hayley: Excuse us. If you don't want to further aggravate the judge, I suggest you talk to your bride.
Adam: What's the problem?
Hayley: Arlene.
Adam: Oh, damn.

[Colby cries]

Adam: Why don't you and Mateo -- would you go check on Colby while I take care of this? Marian, could you take the good judge into my study and give him a good dose of brandy?
Marian: Well, it would be my pleasure. This way, Judge.
Judge Mayhew: Thank you.

Adam: What seems to be the problem?
Liza: I just -- I can't play the happy bride. I'm sorry.
Adam: Don't be sorry. You're absolutely right.
Liza: I'm -- I'm right?
Adam: Oh, yes. I don't expect you to play the happy bride. The circumstances surrounding this have been tragic. One soul is lost, other dear ones badly hurt. Of course you're conflicted. But darling, our -- our love is strong enough. It's not going to be defeated by a dead woman.
Liza: Ugh -- "dead." See, "dead" -- that word. I can't do this. I can't. I can't do it.
Adam: We can't change what happened. I regret it beyond all measure, but we can't go on punishing ourselves. We can't go back. The only thing we can do is push forward.
Liza: And wait till her body washes up on the shore? Then what? What becomes of us?
Adam: I have no answer for that. We will face it together, the way we always do. We're a team now, remember? We can conquer anything if we do it together. Sweetheart, just imagine. Think what our love has survived so far. Think what it's created. Colby. We -- together we can conquer anything in the world.
Liza I -- I can't marry you today.
Adam: Ok, not today. When, tomorrow? Next week, next month, next year? I -- I can't wait any longer. We deserve -- we're meant to be man and wife, to be a family with Colby.
Liza: I'm afraid.
Adam: Well, just trust in what we have. Find strength in our love. Let's give Colby the family she deserves. All right?
Liza: Colby and I love you very much.
Adam: Well, then just let it happen. Let me spend every day for the rest of our lives proving to you that together nothing can ever defeat us. Marry me. Marry me.
Liza: I'll marry you. I'll marry you.

Marcus: Did you guys see Steele's face when he was in that locker?
Heather: I thought he was going to cry.
Marcus: What a loser. He's probably gay himself.
Laura: What?
Marcus: Well, they don't bother anyone. They just want everyone to be like they are.
Bianca: "They" do?
Marcus: Sure. What?
Shannon: Oh, how'd I miss it? It's totally obvious.
Laura: Hey, the only thing obvious is your IQ level.
Shannon: Oh, yeah? Well, you --
Marcus: Shannon, come on. I am out of here. This is ridiculous. I have a pep rally to organize, so let's go. You coming with me?
Shannon: Yeah.
Marcus: It's pathetic.
Shannon: Your mama must be so proud.

Mindy: Shannon is such a phony. She's totally jazzed that you're gay because you're her only competition. Now she has Marcus all to herself.
Bianca: Well, I'm so glad I can make her happy.
Heather: Well, we got to catch our ride. Whatever happens about this gay thing, don't sweat it.

Bianca: Thanks. What just happened here?
Laura: People are dealing with this. It's not going to shock everyone, Bianca.
Bianca: Yeah, tell that to my mom.
Laura: I wish I could help, but I know how your mom feels about me.
Bianca: Right about now, my mom would switch daughters with your mom in a flash.
Laura: That's not true. Bianca, your mom loves you. She just doesn't know how to handle this yet.
Bianca: Her daughter is Ms. Young Enchantment -- a bubble-gum, sexy, airbrushed boy magnet. I am a disappointment.
Laura: You don't think she'd want to make you into something you're not, do you?
Bianca: That's been her MO ever since I got here. Since she found out that I was gay, our only conversations are about how she can fix me.

Erica: Dimitri, this is not a good idea.
Dimitri: I think it is.
Erica: No, Bianca's going to think that this is an ambush. She doesn't want to talk to me.
Dimitri: Erica, Erica, who ran out of the house this morning? You're Bianca's mother. Now, make the effort or regret it the rest of your life.
Erica: Bianca?

Tad: How can I show you how much I love you?
Dixie: Well, let's see. You have jumped out of a plane, you have donned the chicken suit - but my favorite is - oh
Tad: What about when I do this? Or this?
Dixie: That gives me an idea.
Tad: What?
Dixie: How about --

[Dixie whispers]

Tad: Well, I never. Well, that's not necessarily true either, is it? Sounds good to me.
Dixie: Ow, ooh.
Tad: Ooh, beard burn.
Dixie: Yeah, just a little.
Tad: I'll take care of it. No, it's all right.
Dixie: Thank you. I kind of like it.
Tad: No, no, no. I don't want the kids getting home wondering if you've been in a fight. I'll be right back.

[Telephone rings]

Dixie: I'll get it.

[Ring]

Dixie: Hello?
Dixie: Hello?
Dixie: Hello, is anybody there?

[Leslie hangs up the phone]

[Dixie uses *69 to see who called]

Man: Valley Inn. How may I direct your call?
Dixie: Um, my sister and I were just talking, and we got disconnected before I could write down her phone number.
Man: I'll ring that room for you.
Dixie: No, please. She just got into the tub, and I'm supposed to meet her there. Can you tell me her room number? Leslie Coulson.
Man: Ah. One moment, please. Uh-huh. Ms. Coulson is in room 909.
Dixie: Thank you.

Dixie: Ok, Leslie. Time for you to deal with me.

Bianca: What are you doing here?
Dimitri: Come on, come on. Go ahead, go ahead.
Erica: This wasn't my idea.
Bianca: What?
Laura: That's my cue. I'll see you.
Dimitri: Bianca, I want you to be gentle with your mom and listen, ok?
Bianca: You want us to talk here?
Dimitri: I do. I'll see both of you later.

Erica: I see you made it to school.
Bianca: Yeah. It's not like when I had that hangover.
Erica: No, I meant that I thought maybe today you would --
Bianca: Cave to some rag? It's a little late to hide.
Erica: I suppose so.
Bianca: So why did you agree to this?
Erica: Because Dimitri is right. We do have to talk about last night.
Bianca: Ok.
Erica: I'm waiting.
Bianca: For what?
Erica: For an apology.
Bianca: An apology? For what, Mom?
Erica: For your behavior last night.
Bianca: I told the truth. I didn't know what else to do.
Erica: I told you not to say anything.
Bianca: You wanted me to lie.
Erica: Bianca, would it have hurt to protect yourself, to protect your privacy?
Bianca: I couldn't think, Mom. I couldn't think. Donald was in my face. Everybody was looking at me. I just wanted it to stop.
Erica: So you announce to the world that you're gay? You have no idea what you've done, do you? The jeopardy you've put yourself in. Bianca, what were you thinking?
Bianca: Mom, I wanted to give the answer that would make you happy, but I just couldn't. Mom, please.

Shannon: Ms. Kane. Hi. Remember me? Shannon.
Erica: Of course, yes. Hello, Shannon.
Shannon: Hi.
Marcus: Hello, Miss Kane.
Erica: Hello.
Shannon: I got to tell you, I got Enchantment's Midnight in Monaco perfume, and I love it.
Erica: I'm so glad.
Shannon: Me, too. All the boys just adore it. Don't you? Wearing it makes me feel so feminine.
Erica: That's the idea.
Shannon: Well, it works. You're a genius.
Erica: Shannon, you are exactly what I've been looking for.
Shannon: I am?
Erica: Yes. You are fresh, you are alluring, and you epitomize everything every young woman would like to be.
Shannon: I do?
Erica: Absolutely you do, yes. And since Bianca has decided that it's not for her, how would you like to be my new young Ms. Enchantment?
Shannon: Seriously?
Erica: Seriously.
Shannon: I'd love to, yes! I'd be so honored!
Erica: Well, let me tell you, you are about to live every girl's fantasy. So come with me. We have got a lot of work to do, ok?
Shannon: Thank you, Miss Kane!

Bianca: Mom, Mom --
Erica: Honey, we will talk later. Ok?

Tad: Smooth and sassy. Honey? Dix? Sweetie, you making us a snack? Dixie? That's weird.
Tad: That's strange. Could've sworn I put my wedding ring right here.

Leslie: Yes, your perfume department, please. Do you carry Alluring? Great, I'll take it. I'd like to use my husband's credit card. Do you deliver? Wow, this is my lucky day. We're at The Valley Inn, room 909. The name is Tad Martin.

Winifred: Champagne is on the right, and the sparkling cider's on the left.
Judge Mayhew: Adam, I'll have to start soon. I'm due at a sentencing.
Adam: Have another brandy.
Judge Mayhew: Two is my limit. Can we get started?
Adam: It'll just be a few minutes. It's not like my brother to be late.
Marian: Well, Stuart did a marvelous sketch of Liza and Adam for the wedding, and he's probably finishing up, and sometimes he gets carried away.
Mateo: Why don't I call The Gallery, huh?

Liza: May I?
Junior: Oh, sure.
Liza: You know, when your father told me that he had picked you as his best man, I couldn't think of a better man.
Junior: Thanks. I'm so happy you and my dad are getting married again. Where's Colby?
Liza: Oh, she was sort of fussy, so she's upstairs, but we're going to bring her down when we start.
Junior: I think I'm going to call my mom and tell her I'm going to be later than I thought.
Liza: Ok.
Junior: Ok.

Stuart: I'm here! Oh, sorry I'm late, everyone.
Adam: Where have you been?
Stuart: At the gallery.
Adam, I have some really big news.
Adam: Tell us later, Stuart. Liza and I are getting married. Judge Mayhew.
Stuart: But, Adam, you won't believe it. Arlene's back in town.


ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Greenlee: I am so glad you came.
Man: We don't have much time.

Hayley: She smashed it.
Liza: Arlene.

Tad: Where is she? Where's Dixie? Leslie, what have you done?

Dixie: There's only one threat to my marriage. It's my feelings for you.