Kendall: This is Erica's
trial here, not mine.
Jack: You're going to feel
like it's yours when you're
on that witness stand.
Chris: While I was out there
defending you, you were over
here doing your own little dance
and covering your tracks.
Greenlee: What's wrong
with him?
David: Oh, you know,
bruised kidneys, torn stomach,
pulled groin.
Greenlee: Poor baby.
Mateo: Proteus spared my life
on the condition that I took
someone else's.
TODAY'S - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Greenlee: Ok.
The coffee will be ready in just
a few minutes.
It's only been brewing an hour,
so I want to give it more time.
Leo: Great.
Greenlee: Comfortable?
Leo: Like a bug in a rug.
Greenlee: Ok.
What do you think?
Leo: I think --
I think "wow."
Greenlee: I'm getting much
better at breakfast.
Leo: Looks that way, Greens.
Greenlee: Yeah, I kept
the eggs nice and soft,
just the way you like them.
[Leo barely keeps from gagging]
Leo: Mmm.
Mmm.
Well, you know what?
Maybe you should go shower.
And I'm going to eat while
you get ready for work.
Greenlee: No, I'm staying
home today.
Leo: No, no.
No, I'm ok, really.
Greenlee: Can't I dote
on my fiancé?
Leo: Of course you can dote.
I'm just going to be sitting
here resting and watching TV
all day.
You should go to work.
You really should.
This thing that you were
obsessing about last night --
you said you needed to talk
to Val about it today.
You should really go to work.
Greenlee: Yeah, I do need
to call in on this.
What?
Leo: I just like watching
you.
Greenlee: You can watch me
all day if you want.
Leo: Greenlee, if you stay
here, you're just going to be
stressing about this stuff
all day.
All right?
I'm ok.
Greenlee: Really?
Leo: Really, really.
Go to work, cutie face.
Greenlee: No, I have to stay
here and take care of you.
You would do that for me.
Leo: I'm unemployed.
Of course.
Greenlee: For now.
Listen, I'm going to check
my e-mail, I'm going to deflect
Val, and then I am all yours.
Ok?
[Greenlee dials the phone and Leo pops a pain pill]
Greenlee: Val, I have
to cancel that meeting
with Lacey today.
Well, nothing is more important
than this, ok?
Mateo: I find out today.
I find out who Proteus wants me
to kill.
Erica: Would you take
my breakfast tray for me, Tony?
Erica: I wasn't sure that
you'd be here this morning.
Chris: You mean despite
your best efforts, Erica?
Erica: Have I lost you?
[Kendall sneaks into Ryan's room, while he's sleeping, and starts looking through his things]
Ryan: I may be the one
in shorts, but who's the one
with their pants down, Kendall?
Kendall: You want to let go
of my hand, six-pack?
Ryan: Looking for something
in my pants?
Kendall: I knocked,
you didn't answer.
Ryan: So you just decided
to come in and help yourself?
Kendall: In a way.
Ryan: To what?
Kendall: A razor.
Ryan: A razor?
Kendall: A razor.
You've heard of them, right? Or do you shave that chiseled
face of yours with a pocketknife
and some soap flakes?
Ryan: So you think I keep
my razors in my pants?
Kendall: I hear you don't
keep too much else in them.
[Ryan throws Kendall on his bed]
Kendall: Hey!
Oh, tough guy.
Ryan: See, it feels pretty
smooth to me.
I think you've already shaved,
Kendall.
I really -- unless you were
planning on shaving something
else.
Kendall: Whatever.
Ryan: "Whatever"?
You broke into my room,
you're going through my pants
looking for my wallet.
Kendall: And what if I was?
Ryan: Gee, I'm not supposed
to have any reaction at all
to that?
Kendall: Look, I'm a little
low on cash and the ATM's
In this town, they don't seem
to like my card.
So I wanted to borrow a little
money for a cab.
I can't show up to testify
against Erica Kane on bus,
you know.
Ryan: Oh.
You mean your mother, testify
against your own mother.
Kendall: Oh, God.
Can I have a 20, or what?
Ryan: Well, that's
different -- you asked.
Kendall: Oh, so if I had just
showed up, knocked on your door,
and put out my hand, you would
have given me money?
Are you going to put some pants
on anytime soon?
Ryan: My room,
my dress code.
But then, I mean, you know that
I'm just some loser staying
in a motel.
Isn't that what you said to me last night?
Kendall: Are you carrying
a grudge, hmm, Mr. Pouty Face?
Ryan: So let me just get
something straight.
You'd rather come in here
and rip me off than suffer
the indignity of asking me
for a loan.
Kendall: Screw the indignity.
What I don't want is to owe
anyone anything ever.
Ryan: So you steal?
Kendall: Will you stop being
so literal?
Ryan: What is your story,
Kendall?
What is up with you?
Kendall: I just don't like
people having claims over me,
not even for spotting me a 20.
But the clock's ticking and I'm
making an exception here and I'm
asking.
Ryan: Because plan a was such
a bust.
Kendall: You know what?
I don't have any more time
for this.
Since I'm running late, I have
to paw it to the courthouse,
and I need to leave now.
Ryan: Is that your backhanded
way of asking me for a ride
on the back of my motorcycle?
Kendall: Do I look like
I ride on the back of
motorcycles?
Ryan: You look like you do
whatever you have to to get
exactly what you want.
Kendall: Whatever.
You know what?
Have a lovely day full of grand
purpose and accomplishment.
Since you woke up this late,
I'm sure you're going to have
to get a move on it.
Ryan: I don't know if I can
compete.
Kendall: With?
Who? Me?
Ryan: Well, I mean,
all I have to do today is shave
and then some errands.
But you -- you have to put the woman who gave birth
to you behind bars for the rest
of her life.
Kendall: I'm just going
to watch the jury do
their thing.
Ryan: Don't you have to get
cross-examined today?
What, do you think that's going
to be a cakewalk?
Kendall: What, by Erica's
fed-by-night, lawyer-by-day,
1-800 attorney?
Please, that is so not an issue.
Ryan: Really?
Kendall: Really.
Ryan: Well, then why are
you so scared?
Chris: We have a lot of work
to do today, Erica, so let's
save the schmaltz for later, ok?
Erica: Schmaltz?
Chris: Look, I don't want
to get into how I feel
for you or how mad I am
at you for undoing everything
I've tried to do to save
your neck, got it? Please behave in court today
and no outbursts would be
a pleasant surprise.
None.
Erica: You have my word.
Chris: Good.
Just too bad your word doesn't
mean anything these days.
Erica: Chris --
Chris: Look, just do me
a favor.
While I've got Kendall up there
during my cross and I'm going
after her, try to look pained,
saddened.
Think you can pull that off?
Erica: You're going to go
after her?
Chris: Yeah, well, what did
you think I was going to do,
stand by and watch your daughter
destroy your life without
countering?
Now, you just do for once what
I tell you to do.
Chris: Please, sit down.
Erica: I'm sorry.
Chris: Are you?
Erica: I'm sorry that I made
things so hard for you.
Chris: Are you?
Erica: Yes.
Chris: Well, that's just
great.
Erica: I mean it.
I mean it, Chris.
I know now that changing my plea
in the middle of your defense
of me -- that was just --
Chris: Was stupid,
arrogant, self-centered --
Erica: Chris --
Chris: Manipulative --
Erica: You said that
you thought that self-defense
would work.
Chris: Yeah, well, I'm kind
of fond the truth as the thing
that will work.
Now, I'll make do with what
we have, and I'll do the best
we can.
Erica: I know you're furious
with me.
But I like it when you say "we."
I really do.
Chris: We --
we have a lot to go over before
we go to court.
Erica: All right.
Chris: You mean that?
Erica: Mm-hmm.
Mean what?
Chris: Do you -- when I say
we have a lot to go over,
do you --
what do you think I'm referring
to, hmm?
I want everything you have
on your daughter.
Erica: Chris, Kendall is
as much my daughter as you are.
Chris: No.
Just tell me.
Erica: No, I mean that.
No one knows less about Kendall
hart on the face of the earth
than I do.
No one.
Greenlee: Val, don't make me
hurt you.
Just cancel the appointment.
Well, I'll deal with
the fallout.
Done.
So, do you want cocoa?
Leo: Cocoa?
Greenlee: Instead of coffee.
I mean, sick people drink cocoa.
It's a rule, right?
Leo: Val needs you
at the office, Greenlee.
Greenlee no, Val will deal.
Leo: I don't need you to be
nursing me, ok? My it's very sweet and it's great
of you and everything, but I'm
really, really ok.
Greenlee: Are you trying
to get rid of me, or what?
Leo: I'm just trying to be
supportive.
Greenlee: If I want to stay
here and take care of
you and you're telling me to go
to the office, it's not
supportive, Leo.
Leo: Why are you forcing
this?
Greenlee: Why are
you resisting me?
Leo: You're the one who said
that I wasn't backing you up
enough with your career thing
at the office and that it was
important to you.
Greenlee: Well, it is
important to me, but I want
to take care of you.
Leo: And you practically
shoved it down my throat that
Jake was Mr. Perfect pitch when
it came to supporting
you as a career woman.
Greenlee: Here we go.
Do I throw Laura in your face
every three seconds?
Leo: Oh --
you really want me to answer
that question, Greenlee?
Greenlee: You know, I am
being kind and loving
and thoughtful, and you are
being awful.
Leo: Oh, awful?
You told me that you needed me
to be the perfect --
God!
I'm yelling.
Greenlee: So am I.
Leo: Why are we doing this?
Greenlee: Habit?
Leo: Well, I want to break
this habit.
Greenlee: Do you think
we could be nice to each other
for more than, like,
five minutes at a time?
Leo: Well, I think that it
would take some rehearsal time.
But, yeah, I think that we could
pull it off.
Do you?
Greenlee: Well, yeah.
I'm going to start my rehearsal
right now.
I'm going to stay here, and I'm
going to be nice and sweet
and nurse, like, all damn day.
You are going to love me more
by dinnertime than you do
right now.
Your eggs look like they're
getting hard. Don't you like them?
Leo: I don't like to eat
and fight at the same time.
Greenlee: Well, I'm going
to make you a kick-butt lunch.
You'll be so impressed.
Leo: Oh, well, I'm going
to impress you when I'm up
on my feet soon.
Greenlee: No, this isn't
a competition.
Why can't you just hear what
I say and take it in
without topping it?
Leo: I do that?
Greenlee: Maybe we shouldn't
talk.
Leo: At all?
Greenlee: Yeah, we'll just --
we'll just sit here.
You rest, I'll sit here.
We'll be still, like -- like
yogis.
Leo: I really do love you.
Greenlee: And I want to do
right by you.
Leo: So I have a plan.
Greenlee: What is it?
Leo: This.
[Leo kisses Greenlee]
[Hayley sneaks to the beach and meets Mateo]
Mateo: This isn't a good
idea.
You know that, right?
Hayley: I know.
I'm sorry, I can't help it.
Mateo: Me, neither.
I've been here since dawn.
Hayley: Tell me it's going
to be ok.
Mateo: It's going to be ok.
Hayley: Who do you think
it is?
Who do you think he wants
you to kill?
Mateo: Somebody that's
important to him.
Hayley: What if --
what if it's not?
What if it's just some random
person?
Mateo: No, it's not going
to go down that way.
It's going to be someone that
Proteus wants out of
the picture.
I got to find that person,
find out what they know,
and that will get us closer
to the source.
Hayley: What if he's
following, you, Mateo?
What if he's following
you and he figures out this
whole thing is just a trap
and you're not going to kill
anybody and it's just a trap?
Mateo: I'll handle it.
Hayley: Mateo, he will
kill you.
Will have you killed.
Mateo: I hate sleeping alone.
Hayley: So do I.
Hayley: I had a dream last
night.
I had a dream last night,
and so I came here today
so I could -- so I could think
about how we should handle this.
Mateo: Handle what?
Hayley: Mateo, what if this
plot to have somebody killed is
just a test?
Mateo: We know it's a test.
It's all a test.
Hayley: What if it's
the ultimate test, Mateo?
What if the person he wants
you to kill to show your loyalty
to him is me?
[Leo groans]
Greenlee: Are you crazy?
Leo: Sort of.
Greenlee: Leo, David said
you have to restrain yourself
for a while.
Leo: So I can't kiss you?
Come on.
Greenlee: If you keep kissing
me like that, the next thing
you know, we're going to be
in bed, forget doctor's orders.
Oh, you know I can't stand it
when you do that.
Ok, I have to be strong,
for both of us.
Leo: Go ahead.
Let's see how tough you are.
See, Greenlee?
If you stay here all day,
I'm not going to get any rest
at all.
What?
Greenlee: Well, for the sake
of your health, I have to go
to the office?
Leo: Oh, you're so good
to me.
Greenlee: Your bruises are
really bad.
Your muscles are ripped.
You have to rest.
Leo: See, that's why you have
to go to work.
Because if you're here, I'm just
going to be all over you all day
long.
Greenlee: That is really
playing dirty, du Pres.
Leo: I just need to get some
sleep, Greenlee.
I'm not going to die.
All right?
So go be the cosmetics guru
and kick some eyeliner butt.
I'm just going to be here
slovenly, trying to heal all day
long.
And when I do heal, I'm going
to make love to you for a week
straight, ok?
Ok?
Say ok, Greenlee.
Greenlee: Ok, Greenlee.
Leo: That's my girl.
[Green calls Val back and Leo puts another pain pill]
Greenlee: Val, call the Lacey
people back in.
Val?
Val, pick up the phone or else.
I -- I'm going to go grab
a shower.
Leo: You're gorgeous.
Greenlee: Val? Val?
Leo: Oh, please, God.
Erica: Look, the things that
I'm about to tell you -- I mean,
I don't want to say them about
anyone, but knowing that I have
to tell you these things
in reference to someone who is
my child,
it just -- it makes me ill,
Chris.
Chris: Erica, just --
just tell me.
Erica: All right.
Sometimes, I feel that Kendall
Hart was put on this earth
just to --
Chris: What?
Just to what?
Erica: Look, she thinks that
I'm inhuman because I am
her mother and I put her up
for adoption.
Kendall does not take
into account the fact that I was
raped, that I was 14 years old,
and that if I had kept her,
that her life and mine --
it would not have worked.
I know what it's like to have
a child and to love her.
I mean, I know that.
I have that with Bianca.
But I had Bianca from love,
when I was an adult.
Look, I know that you don't have
any children, Chris.
I know that you don't really
understand this.
I'm aware of that.
[Chris remembers]
Kendall: You're two
of a kind.
Ryan: What?
Chris: You're crazy.
Kendall: No.
No, you really are alike.
Look at you, both here doing
your white knight thing.
Erica: Chris, are
you listening to me?
Chris: I'm here.
Erica: No, you're not.
What, are you judging me?
Are you judging me because I put
Kendall up for adoption?
Chris: You know, it may come
as a surprise to you,
Erica, but I do think about
other things besides you.
Guard?
We have to get ready to go over
to the court.
Kendall: You think I'm
scared?
Ryan: I think you're
petrified.
Kendall: Of the trial?
Man, you don't know me at all.
Ryan: Kendall, you came
in here and you made as much
noise as a jackhammer.
Kendall: So?
Ryan: So, you did it for me.
Kendall: Come again?
Ryan: You have cab fare,
Kendall.
You probably have enough
cab fare to go to New York
and back for the afternoon.
But you came in here
because you knew I was asleep
and you made sure that you made
enough noises to wake me up,
and you did the whole thing just
to pick a fight with me.
Kendall: Wait a minute.
Wait a minute.
You think I'm using
you as a prop to get me pumped
to testify?
You really are the most
conceited, self-absorbed guy --
Ryan: Chris Stamp is going
to have you for breakfast
on cross.
Kendall: Not a chance.
Ryan: Oh, look at that --
you're sweating.
Kendall: Not a drop.
And as for Chris Stamp,
if you think I'm going to let
him use me for his 15 minutes
of fame, you've got yourself
a delusion going on.
Ryan: Hey, I'm not the one
freaking out here.
Kendall: I'm not freaked out
by Chris Stamp.
Ryan: Kendall, you're a lot
of things, but you're not
stupid. You know, his MO.
You know that he would pull
the trigger on his own mother
if he had to.
Hey, just like you.
That's why you're so wigged out.
Kendall: That is so whacked,
Ryan.
Ryan: Is it?
You know, he's done it.
Kendall: Done what?
Ryan: He's killed a man.
Well, at least one that I know
of, and not just on duty.
Kendall: What are you talking
about?
Ryan: He killed my father.
Kendall: Chris Stamp murdered
your father?
You want to tell me what
the hell this is all about?
Ryan: No.
All right.
It was a million years ago.
I don't even know why I brought
that up.
Kendall: To scare me,
I believe.
Ryan: Look, I'm just trying
to tell you that he is not
Mr. Warm and fuzzy, ok?
Kendall: And you care why?
You like me about as much
as I like you, which is not
at all.
Ryan: Yeah, this is not
about you.
This is about him.
Kendall: Stamp.
Ryan: I don't like the way
that guy moves.
All right?
He pushes people around,
he steamrolls, and I -- I guess
I'm just trying to warn you that
you could be next on
his hit list, all right?
Don't read anything into it.
I just don't want you to be
his patsy and fall apart
on the stand.
Kendall: Well, which is it,
Lavery?
You think I'm a jerk
for testifying against
my mother, or you want to see me
rip her apart just so it makes
Stamp look bad?
Ryan: I don't really like
anything about you, Kendall.
I don't like what you're doing,
I don't like where this is going
down.
But I don't like Stamp,
either, and I can't let
you believe that you're
home free with this guy when
I know better.
You know what?
Forget it.
This is such a colossal waste
of my time.
Kendall: Wait a minute.
I want to talk about it --
Ryan: No, you wait a minute!
You break into my room
and you try and rip me off just
so you can get pumped up before
your big court appearance where
you can crucify your own mother?
Kendall: She's not my mother,
ok?
She had me, she dumped me,
she never wanted me back --
end of story!
Ryan: Are you going to play
the victim your whole life
because of the bad hand you were
dealt with your parents?
You got more love and affection
than anybody could ever want,
and you still don't think it's
enough.
Do you have any idea how rare
that is?
Kendall: So, this father
of yours that supposedly Stamp
murdered -- he was no
great shakes, either.
Is that it?
Ryan: This is not about me.
Kendall: Fine.
Fine!
Have a nice day.
Ryan: You give me five
minutes, and I'll take you.
Kendall: What?
Ryan: Let me get dressed,
and I'll drive you to court.
Kendall: Did I ask
you to drive me?
Ryan: In your own backward
way, yeah, you did.
You're going to have to hold
on to me.
Think you can handle that?
Kendall: I can handle
anything.
Ryan: Good.
Kendall: Why?
Ryan: "Why" what?
Kendall: Why do you want
to take me to the courthouse?
Ryan: Because I want to see
who cracks first --
you or Stamp.
Greenlee: Why are you up?
Leo: I was stretching.
Greenlee: Mm-hmm.
Yeah, right.
You ok?
Leo: Great.
You look nice.
Corporate, yet hot as hell.
My kind of exec.
Greenlee: You sure I can't
stay here and --
Leo: Greenlee, just go
to work, ok?
Be bold, and mighty forces will
come to your aid.
Greenlee: Huh?
Leo: Just go to work, ok?
Just go.
I want you to call me after
you're brilliant at
your meeting, ok?
Greenlee: Ok.
Sleep.
Leo: Ok.
Okey-dokey.
[Greenlee leaves]
Leo: So, there, Jake,
you happy now?
Freaking selfless.
[Greenlee returns]
[Leo groans]
Greenlee: Liar.
You big, fat, phony liar.
You're not ok.
You were faking.
Why do you have to be a martyr
for me, baby, huh?
I can phone my work in.
Leo: Because I --
Greenlee: Why won't you let
me take care of you?
Leo: Because I don't want
to be a burden to you,
that's why.
Your work is important.
Greenlee: Oh, jeez!
Look, I know David said these
pills were really strong,
but not taking them when you're
in agony is just plain dumb.
[Greenlee puts two more pills in Leo mouth]
Leo: No, no, no, no --
Greenlee: No. Swallow.
Now, time to make everything go
my way.
Leo: How?
Greenlee: You'll see.
Mateo: Proteus is not going
to go after you.
He's not going to have me kill
the mother of my child to prove
that it's over between us.
Hayley: And what has he done
so far that gives you the idea
that he is not capable of that?
Mateo?
Mateo: All right, look.
I want to hold you right now
and tell you everything's going
to be ok, but I can't.
We got to be cool, all right?
You got to think about yourself.
Don't worry about me.
I need you to be strong
for Lorenzo.
Hayley: Lorenzo needs both
of us.
Mateo: And he's going to have
us back just like before.
I promise.
Don't move.
Don't say a word.
[Man jogs by]
Man: Morning.
Mateo: Morning.
Look, I'm not taking any
chances, ok?
Hayley: I'm not blaming you.
I would have done the same thing
if it was you or the baby.
I just never
knew what it would feel like
when confronted with it, and now
I do.
Mateo: I'm going to take care
of you, you know that.
Hayley: I hate this.
Mateo: So do I.
Hayley: I know I shouldn't be
here.
I know I shouldn't be here,
but I can't leave you.
[Leo is feeling the effects of all the pain pills - color him happy!]
Leo: You look great.
Very pretty.
Greenlee: Oh, thank you,
Honey.
Leo: Do you ever look
at your eyes in the mirror?
When you do, do you ever notice
that when you look in your eyes,
you're looking at yourself
looking at yourself?
I mean, but it's a mirror,
so it's like it's doubled.
Greenlee: Just smile and look
interested when Val
and Mr. Lacey get here.
Leo: And then when you look
in someone else's eyes, you see
yourself looking in their eyes
right back at you, you know?
You know?
Greenlee: I love how you try
and get me to relax.
I've got to unpack this catered
lunch thing.
You know, I would have cooked
if I had had the time,
but I can't be a chef,
a mogul, and a nurse all in one
day, can I?
How does Martha Stewart pull
it off?
Leo: Doilies and music.
Greenlee: Right.
Nice touch.
I may even have some.
Hmm.
Oh.
[Music plays]
Greenlee: So, this thing I'm
pitching to Lacey is
for an upscale, hip image.
Leo?
Leo: She means nothing to me.
Greenlee: You're a nut.
Leo: Finally!
I'm a nut!
Even though I'm vanilla -- so am
I a funny nut?
Greenlee: You're a fun nut.
Leo: Well, that's good.
I'm a funny, funny, fun nut,
having big, big funny,
funny fun, right?
[Doorbell rings]
Leo: Hello! Hello!
Greenlee: They're early.
Leo: They're early!
Greenlee: I haven't even
touched up my makeup yet.
Leo: They're early!
Who is -- who is they?
Greenlee: Leo, will you make
nice?
Stall Lacey and keep a leash
on Val, ok?
I'll be fast.
Leo: Leash Lacey and put
makeup on Val?
Greenlee: I adore you.
Thank you.
[Ring]
Greenlee: Leo!
Leo: That's me!
Oh.
Hello!
Hello, hello.
Welcome to our loft.
What's up, Val?
Val: Leo, I'd like
you to meet Mr. Rudolph Lacey.
He's the chairman of the board
of --
Leo: Rudy!
It's me, Leo!
I used to do your daughter,
remember?
Philomena.
How you doing, buddy?
It's good to see you.
Val: Leo!
Rudolph: What is this?
Bianca: There are a lot
of people here.
Opal: Yeah, well, this town
loves a good story.
Oh, Honey, I didn't mean it like
that.
I know how tough this is
for you.
Bianca: I know, I know.
Opal: Really.
Bianca: I know, Opal.
I just wish that I could see Mom
once more before this thing
starts.
Myrtle: What do you want
to say to her, Darling?
Bianca: Um --
I guess that I love her and that
I'm hurting for her even though
what happened happened.
If I could just remember more
about what happened that night,
everything would be different.
Opal: Oh, you don't need
to do that, Honey.
No, you don't need to do that.
All you need is to be here.
She knows that you love her,
and her seeing you here
supporting her like that makes
it all the more real.
Really, that means everything
to her.
Myrtle: Oh, here she comes.
Bianca: Mom?
Myrtle: No, Mom's problem.
Reporter: Right here,
Ms. Hart.
Second reporter: All right,
Ms. Hart.
Can I --
Kendall: Isn't this fun?
Reporter: Ms. Hart? Ms. Hart?
Kendall: Welcome to my world
of universal hate.
Reporter: I'm sorry.
Would you --
Ryan: Would you guys get out?
Kendall: Please.
Ryan: Well, I got to hand it
to you, you certainly know how
to clear a room.
Kendall: Oh, they don't
clear.
They may hate me, but they're
dying to know what I'm going
to say in there this morning.
Chris: That's what I said,
Mary.
No one wants to hear another
sob story about how someone's
life was ruined because
their childhood wasn't like
something out of a sitcom.
Talk about not taking personal
responsibility for your own bad
behavior.
Ryan: Well, you'd know
a little about that,
wouldn't you, Mr. Stamp?
Chris: Excuse us.
You got a problem you want
to talk to me about?
Ryan: Nope.
I'm just here to see justice
in motion.
Chris: And what's that
supposed to mean?
Ryan: Well, the way I hear
it, there's a girl who's got
a story to tell -- a true one,
apparently.
I know she's about to come
under fire from you,
and you wouldn't know the truth
if it bit you smack --
Chris: What do you want?
Ryan: I want to see you rip
someone apart when you yourself
got away with murder.
Kendall: Are you one
of my mother's lemmings,
Mr. Stamp?
Will y march over the cliff
with her?
Chris: What is this,
an alliance now?
Ryan: Please, I don't give
a damn about her or you.
Chris: Then what the hell is
this all about?
Ryan: I'm just here
to satisfy my curiosity,
watch a liar try a case.
Chris: You enjoying this?
Kendall: You boys are
certainly entertaining.
Bailiff: Mr. Stamp, the judge
is about to call the case.
Chris: Thank you.
Erica: So, Kendall is here?
Chris: Yep.
And she's loaded for bear.
Erica: Did you speak
with her?
Bailiff: All rise.
Oyez, oyez, oyez.
This court is now in session,
the honorable Judge Ronald
Pearson presiding.
[Judge pounds gavel]
Judge: Mr. Stamp,
are you prepared to
cross-examine the witness?
Chris: Yes, I am, your honor.
Judge: Ms. Hart, you may take
your seat.
Judge: Ms. Hart, you are
aware of the fact that you're
still under oath?
Kendall: Yes, your honor.
Judge: Mr. Stamp, let's move
along, ok?
Chris: Thank you, your honor.
I know this is difficult,
Ms. Hart.
Kendall: Do you?
Chris: I have a lot
of questions for you.
Kendall: I'll answer them.
Chris: Good.
But first, I want to make sure
that you know what the meaning
of the word "truth" is.
Rudolph: Is this supposed
to be amusing, some sort
of joke?
Greenlee: Mr. Lacey?
Rudolph: If you think that
I want this -- this insulting
street vernacular to be
representative of my store --
Greenlee: Leo?
Val, what happened in here?
Rudolph: Then perhaps
Enchantment should find another
retailer for its products
in Pine Valley.
Leo: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
You don't have to get
your knickers in a knot there,
Rudy.
I'm just --
Greenlee: Leo, stop!
I don't know exactly what
my fiancé said to you,
Mr. Lacey --
Leo: Ok, I didn't
exactly do your daughter,
you know, in the biblical sense.
Greenlee: Oh, my God.
Leo: I kind of knew her,
you know -- on The Fidelity.
We used to be all over
the computers.
I just followed her lead.
You understand what I'm staying,
Mr. Big man?
10-4? No?
Oh, yeah, she was very,
very hands-on with
incredibledreams.
Rudolph: What does that mean?
Greenlee: Leo?
Leo: Hmm?
Greenlee: What the hell is
wrong with you?
Leo: Uh --
nothing.
I --
except, Greens --
Greenlee: What? What?
Leo: I think somebody stole
my knees.
Whoa!
[Leo collapses]
Greenlee: Leo! Leo!
Val: What is wrong with you?
Rudolph: What is the matter
with this boy?
Val: He's drunk.
Greenlee: What is wrong
with you?
Leo, talk to me.
Hayley: I cannot do this.
Mateo: No, no --
Hayley: No, I can't --
Mateo: Listen, I'm glad
you came by this morning.
I really am.
Hayley: Please, Mateo.
Please, don't let this drag
on and on.
Mateo: You have my word.
Hayley: Protect yourself.
Protect who you are.
Mateo: I will.
Hayley: Don't let them take
you away from us, Mateo.
[Phone rings]
[Ring]
Proteus: Mr. Santos?
Mateo: Yeah?
Proteus: Are you ready
for your assignment?
Mr. Santos,
are you ready to kill?
ON THE NEXT - ALL MY CHILDREN
Leo: I screwed it up again
for you, didn't I, Greenlee?
Mateo: How does a woman like
you get so good at reading men?
Judge: Is there a problem,
Mr. Stamp?
Mr. Stamp?
Bianca: What's happening
to him?
Opal: I have no idea.