Laura: What is it, Jake? Is there a problem?
Jake: No. Actually, you sound good. Everything is coming along. You're right where you ought to be. Even your suture line is healing nicely.
Laura: Great.
Jake: Listen, I want you to keep an eye on that. If you see or feel any pain or swelling, you let us know right away, ok?
Laura: Ok, I will.
Jake: Otherwise?
Laura: Otherwise, I'm -- I'm ok. I just feel a little tired.
Jake: Yeah? Well, that's normal, you know, post-op and everything. Are you getting plenty of rest?
Laura: Yeah, too much.
Jake: So, yore sitting around imagining all the things that might go wrong.
Laura: Yeah, I guess.
Jake: Is that why you wanted to have a doctor check you out?
Laura: Yeah. I probably shouldn't have bothered you.
Jake: No, no, it's completely ok. I just -- I'm a little surprised that you asked to see me rather than your cardiologist. I mean, is there a problem with David or something?
Laura: No. No.
Jake: No?
Laura: Well, yes. I mean, you know, he's Leo's brother. I don't want Leo knowing that I'm worried.
Jake: About? Laura, what's going on?
Laura: Actually, it's your roommate.
Jake: Greenlee? Has she done something?
Laura: I was hoping you could tell me. Is she in love with my husband? I need to know because I think she wants to steal him away from me.

Greenlee: I just called in for messages. You left about 30.
Leo: I needed to see you.
Greenlee: Yeah, I figured that out around message 27.
Leo: Greenlee --
Greenlee: Don't tell me, you've had an attack of conscience?
Leo: What are you talking about?
Greenlee: Well, you married Laura out of pity. And for every day that you pretend to love her, it's going to hurt her that much more when you finally tell her the truth. You have to be scared. Is that why I'm here -- to help you get your courage up?
Leo: No. I'm here to warn you that there's a nasty flu going around and you're about to get it.

Erica: I'm sorry, Mr. Soondoo, but that is totally unacceptable.
Mr. Soondoo: I deeply regret the delay, Ms. Kane.
Erica: I don't want your apologies. You promised me that shipment would be here today.
Mr. Soondoo: Ms. Kane, your order did arrive at LAX on schedule, but it was held up at customs.
Erica: What?
Mr. Soondoo: The paperwork went astray. Everything was straightened out. Your order is en route to Pine Valley. It should be here shortly.
Erica: Mr. Soondoo, this shipment is key to my company's future. I mean, Enchantment is already big, but we have the opportunity to set a new standard for success in the world of beauty, so you get me what I need, and I mean right now.

Chris: Oh, that's cute, Erica. Keep it up. You just keep acting like all you're waiting for is a load of cosmetics.

Officer: Turn to the left.

Dixie: Derek, this is ridiculous. You know Tad didn't kill anyone.

Officer: Turn to the right.

Derek: I'm sorry, Dixie, it's out of my hands.
Dixie: But you know he's innocent.
Derek: Somebody killed Dwight Sweeney, and Tad's prints were on the murder weapon.
Dixie: But that's because whoever killed Sweeney stole the tire iron out of his car.
Derek: Maybe.
Dixie: "Maybe"? There's no "maybe" about it. You said so yourself that Sweeney had tons of enemies.
Derek: He did, and they all alibi up so far, Dixie. But Tad's another story. We know he had strong motive, he had means, he had the opportunity, and there was the physical evidence we found right smack-dab in the middle of the crime scene. What else could I do, Dixie? I had to arrest him.
Dixie: Can I talk to him alone for a few minutes?
Derek: Yeah. Come on.

Tad: I am so sorry. Dixie: What are you saying you're sorry? You don't have anything to be sorry about. You didn't do anything wrong.
Tad: I dragged you in the middle of this. That's bad enough.
Dixie: I'm here because I want to be. It's my decision to be here, ok?
Tad: Ok.
Dixie: So, the cops have obviously made a horrible mistake.
Tad: Yeah, well, you know that and I know that. How are we going to prove it to them?
Dixie: We just have to think. Go back to last night, when you went to see Sweeney. Did you see anybody at the boathouse? Was there anybody around? Was there something unusual?
Tad: Well, Dix, I got to be honest -- there could have been a marching band there and I wouldn't have seen them. I mean, I was so fixated on Sweeney for what he had done to Junior that, you know, I kind of had tunnel vision. The killer could have easily been there, and I wouldn't have noticed him.
Dixie: Maybe that's it. Maybe he was there and he was -- he was watching you and that -- he saw you rough up Sweeney and that gave him the idea.
Tad: Well, it makes more sense to me than the scenario that Derek's running with. You know, honestly, how stupid would I have to be to bludgeon somebody to death with my own personal property and leave the evidence at the seen of the crime for the police to find? Come on.
Dixie: But why were your prints the only ones on the weapon?
Tad: The murderer was wearing gloves, I guess. I don't know.
Dixie: That makes it sound like it's, like, premeditated, you know, not like something that just came out of nowhere.
Tad: You're right.
Dixie: I mean, and -- was this part of the plan, maybe, you being here?
Tad: I don't know, Sweetheart. It makes no sense. I mean, Sweeney was a drug dealer. Ok. He could have ended up dead for a lot of reasons. But who in the world would want to frame me?
Dixie: Well, come on. I mean, you were investigating the drug scene.
Tad: Yeah, but how would they know that?
Dixie: Well, I don't know. Maybe they were watching you.
Tad: That sounds so paranoid.
Dixie: Are you being arrested for a crime you didn't commit? I mean, is that paranoia?
Tad: I don't know. I don't know. I could have just as easily been at the wrong place at the wrong time.
Dixie: Maybe that's it.
Tad: All right, ok, let's go over the first scenario. You're telling me that somebody followed me to the boathouse --
Dixie: Maybe.
Tad: And saw me rough up Sweeney.
Dixie: Yeah, and then just went and stole your tire iron, waited till you drove off, and then came back and -- and killed him. You know, so Sweeney's dead and you're framed and the killer's free.

Derek: Tad, Dixie? Time.
Tad: Thanks, Derek.

Dixie: Listen, everything's going to be ok, all right? I know Jack is talking with the judge right now and he's going to get you bail, ok? Don't worry. I'm going to get you out of here.

Jake: You know, when you were in the hospital, you were asleep a lot. So I know something that you don't know. Leo was there around the clock, keeping watch over you because he loves you. And that is not going to change.
Laura: Well, I hope you're right. But you still haven't answered my question about Greenlee. Does she still want Leo?
Jake: Well, maybe she does. But so what? She's just going to have to get over it.
Laura: Well, what if she can't? I mean, I don't think I could ever stop loving Leo.
Jake: But you don't have to. Is he happy with you?
Laura: I hope so.
Jake: Yeah? So where's all this coming from?
Laura: Well, my mom's throwing a wedding reception tonight with me and Leo --
Jake: Really?
Laura: Yeah.
Jake: That's great.
Laura: Well, but the first thing I did is I invited your roommate.
Jake: Well, why would you invite Greenlee if you think she's such a home-wrecker?
Laura: Why would I invite her into my home?
Jake: Yeah.
Laura: Well, I don't know. Maybe -- maybe I have to prove something -- that I'm not afraid of her. But I am. I mean, what she and Leo had was --
Jake: Was a complete and total disaster.
Laura: Well, only at the end.
Jake: Listen, no, no, you're wrong about that. There were problems all along with those two. You know how many times they have broken up?
Laura: Yeah, but they always got back together again.
Jake: And you think that's what's going to happen tonight at your party?
Laura: Well, I know it's crazy, but what if they're both here and --
Jake: And what? Saw each other across a crowded room? Laura.
Laura: It's not funny.
Jake: No. It's not funny. You're right about that, but -- all right, listen, I have to admit, she's -- she's attractive. She's smart. She's very determined. But half the time, she doesn't even know what she wants. I mean, she gets her mind set on something, Laura, and she goes off and she goes for it and even when she gets it, she's not satisfied. It's like she's got this hole in her heart and she can never seem to fill it up.
Laura: You've put a lot of thought into this, haven't you?
Jake: Well -- yeah. Well, you know, I mean, she's my roommate and everything. And I got to tell you, it's not easy getting away from her.
Laura: But this goes beyond her just being underfoot.
Jake: Well, what do you mean?
Laura: You care about Greenlee, more than you want to admit.

Greenlee: Leo, feel my forehead.
Leo: See, Greens, you're burning up.
Greenlee: Get real, Leo. I'm fine, and I don't have the flu.
Leo: No, this one whacks you all of a sudden, and then you have to call Laura from your deathbed and tell her that you can't possibly make it to the reception tonight, ok?
Greenlee: You're asking me to fake an illness?
Leo: It's not like you haven't done it before.
Greenlee: Well, what if Laura sees through it?
Leo: I don't care. Neither will she as long as it keeps you away from the party tonight.
Greenlee: You know, everyone will notice if I don't show up -- Laura most of all because she made a point of inviting me. Excuse me -- waiter? Could I get a vodka on the rocks, please? It's just a stupid party, anyway, so what's the big deal?
Leo: Well, this isn't about the party, Greenlee. This is about Laura. Whatever it takes to make her happy, I'm going to do it. I want my wife to be happy.
Greenlee: Well, you could start by being honest with her.
Leo: I am.
Greenlee: Oh, you mean you told her that you married her because you liked being a hero?
Leo: Greenlee, stop it.
Greenlee: You're going to crack soon, Leo. I know you, and this noble routine is killing you.
Leo: Look, I know that you don't want this to work, but what I can't figure out is why. You're the one that broke up with me, remember?
Greenlee: Yeah, and you got over it like that.
Leo: No, you're the one who never looked back.
Greenlee: I never stopped loving you, Leo, even when I hated you.
Leo: Ok. Then if that's true, I need you to prove it.
Greenlee: I'll do anything.
Leo: All right. I need you to leave me and Laura alone -- forever.

Jake: Greenlee is exasperating, annoying, and majorly frustrating.
Laura: And?
Jake: I see that she puts on a front a lot of times, and I've seen her hurt again and again.
Laura: And that bothers you?
Jake: Yeah. Yeah, yeah, it does bother me. It doesn't mean I have a thing for her, but -- Laura, let me tell you a story. When I was a kid, I found this little squirrel that had a broken leg, and I begged my mom and dad to let me nurse it back to health, even though it would try to bite me.
Laura: And that's what you're doing with Greenlee?
Jake: Well, let's just say that Greenlee's a lot tougher than that little squirrel was.
Laura: But still, she's -- she's wounded and you want to help her.
Jake: Yeah, if I can. I mean, that's a very big "if." But actually, you know what? I was on my patient rounds when I stopped by here, so I better take off. You know? There's that bag. So, I'm glad to see you doing so well. You know? I think whatever regimen that David has you on, it's -- it's definitely working, so you want to stick with it.
Laura: You don't think it's too conservative?
Jake: In what way?
Laura: Well, David said that I can't make love for three weeks.
Jake: Ok. Well, does Leo have a problem with that or --
Laura: I mean, not that he said, but, you know, it's three weeks.
Jake: I know. Three weeks is forever when you're in love. But I would have to advise you to listen to David's advice. I mean, I -- I don't want you to risk any kind of a setback.
Laura: Yeah. Well, thanks again for coming by.
Jake: Anytime. Anytime. I just -- I mean, getting back to Greenlee, I really don't think that she's any kind of a threat to you.
Laura: Well, maybe not, but she did try to drown me once. I mean, she wanted Leo that much.
Jake: I know, but things were a lot different then. I mean, she's had her shot at marrying Leo and she decided not to do it.
Laura: Yeah, I just hope she doesn't realize she made a mistake. If she ever said anything like that to you, I --
Jake: It would be the strictest confidence.
Laura: I know, I know. I shouldn't have asked. But, Jake, I just need to know.
Jake: If anything were to happen, I would definitely step in and do what I can.
Laura: Thank you.
Jake: And if there was to be a fight, you're not alone. You're the one who has Leo. Take care.

Greenlee: What is this, a bad folk song? If I love you, I should let you go?
Leo: Greenlee, you don't love me. You think you want me because you can't have me, that's why.
Greenlee: That is so not true. I've wanted you, Leo, ever since I met you -- way before you decided to martyr yourself by romancing an invalid.
Leo: Sorry, but I didn't romance Laura. I fell in love with her. And she's not an invalid, not anymore. She's getting stronger every day, and we're slowly going to build a life together. That's what I want. And you're not in this picture anymore, Greenlee, because you and I are through.
Greenlee: Then why do you care if I come to your party?
Leo: Why do you want to come to the party? So you can get back at me? You could, you know, by telling Laura about all the bags of money that I took from her mother, right?
Greenlee: I thought you said that was only a loan.
Leo: It is. But you could make it sound a lot worse than that.
Greenlee: Like marrying Laura for cash value?
Leo: Something vile like that, yeah, right.
Greenlee: You've married for money before.
Leo: And you would love to bring that up at the party, wouldn't you, right in the middle of the reception?
Greenlee: You truly believe that I would be that cruel?
Leo: What are you doing right now?
Greenlee: You aren't exactly a saint yourself.
Leo: No joke. I'm just like you, Greenlee -- I can be as ruthless as I want to be. That's why I can totally imagine you bringing this up at the party, you know, bringing her over to a corner, whispering into her ear about the --
Greenlee: Yeah --
Leo: Yeah.
Greenlee: About the money that Brooke gave you.
Leo: Yes, about the money that Brooke gave me. It's perfect ammunition.
Greenlee: Leo, I swear -- Laura will never hear about it from me.
Leo: Ok. Then if we're clear about that --
Greenlee: You're done with me? I can go?
Leo: Look, I'm sorry that it worked out like this.
Greenlee: So am I. Because what you said was true. We're alike -- more than you want to admit. We were meant to be together.
Leo: We had our chance. But now it's gone, and it's never going to happen again.

Erica: Val? I got a call from the front desk. They said that Mr. Soondoo was on his way, but I don't see him.
Mr. Soondoo: Here I am.
Erica: Oh, Val, never mind. He's here. So, is that it?
Mr. Soondoo: Right here, Ms. Kane, as promised. You seem surprised.
Erica: Well, I expected it to be bigger.
Mr. Soondoo: I thought you wanted a sample first.
Erica: That's true, assuming that this is exactly the same quality.
Mr. Soondoo: I guarantee it, Ms. Kane.
Erica: Well, then we're in business, Mr. Soondoo. And the next shipment should be a hundred times bigger than this. Oh, well, if there's nothing further, then I would really like to open this package right now, Mr. Soondoo, alone.
Mr. Soondoo: By all means. Please, enjoy it.
Erica: Thank you. Oh, Mr. Soondoo? Would you please be sure to close the door on your way out?
Mr. Soondoo: Of course.
Erica: Thank you.

Chris: Ooh, we like this.
Chris: Showtime.

Tad: Hey.
J.R.: Hey.
Tad: You all right?
J.R.: Tad, this is all my fault.
Tad: No. No, it's not. Don't say that. Look, you got to believe me. I know things stink right now. But I promise you it is not your fault. It's just the way things shook out. All right?
J.R.: You don't realize that you wouldn't have done any of that if I hadn't messed up?
Tad: Yeah, and maybe you wouldn't have messed up if I had been doing my job -- looking after you and your brother like I should have been. Your mother and I, we made -- we've made so many mistakes, you know, and I know that she can -- she can speak for herself, but personally, I never meant to let you down. And I was just trying to do whatever I could to make up for it.
J.R.: Is that why you went to the boathouse?
Tad: Yeah.
J.R.: And then, what, things just got out of hand?
Tad: You honestly believe that I had something to do with Sweeney's death? I know you didn't get that from your mother.
J.R.: No. I just -- I heard people talking.
Tad: Then let them talk. If you want to know the truth, you ask me. I'll give it to you. And the truth is I may have been angry enough to kill Sweeney for giving you the drugs, but all I did was track him down to the boathouse and rough him up a little bit. I give you my word that's how it went.
J.R.: I believe you, Tad.
Tad: You know what? Come here for a second.
J.R.: I don't understand why they brought you here in the first place.
Tad: Well, I was at the murder scene and Derek knew firsthand how angry I was at Sweeney.
J.R.: Because of me.
Tad: Look, the last word on this thing is I did not kill that kid. And Derek and our friends upstairs are going to find out who did. I promise you.

Erica: I don't believe it. Haven't I told you to knock first before you just come barging in here?
Chris: Sorry, but I had to skip over the formalities because you're in trouble once again.
Erica: Trouble? I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Stamp. Please just get out of my office.
Chris: Ms. Kane, you are such a cool customer, you probably hadn't noticed. But it's like a hot tub in here. Thermostat's on the fritz. I got to fix it.
Erica: Well, then fix it later. I'm busy.
Chris: You're going to collapse of a heat stroke.
Erica: I'm going to open my window.
Chris: They're sealed. Look, don't you have a conference room or something you can work in just for a little while? You clear out, I'll come back and let you know when I'm finished.
Erica: I can deal with the heat. What I cannot take is you.
Chris: Come on. Just give me 10 minutes, and I'll have it like an iceberg in here for you.
Erica: I don't want to work in an iceberg. Now, for the last time, Mr. Stamp, get out.
Chris: Ok. I warned you.

Erica: Oh, Greenlee, I don't need you right now. I mean, that doesn't mean that you're free to go. Why don't you go down to marketing. Go down to marketing. You can help them work on their database. I see. Ok, you're in personal crisis mode. What is it this time?
Greenlee: Other than the fact that my life is over? Nothing. I'm fine.
Erica: And you feel this way because?
Greenlee: I have a party to go to.
Erica: Oh, poor thing.
Greenlee: For Leo du Pres and his dying swan of a wife.
Erica: I thought that Laura was recovering.
Greenlee: Which makes Leo's noble gesture even more ridiculous. I mean, he married her because she was sick, and now -- surprise -- she's recovering. So now Leo's stuck with a woman he doesn't love as much as he loves me.
Erica: But it's Leo's choice, isn't it?
Greenlee: Not when he and I were meant to be together, which we are.
Erica: Ok. Let me tell you something. I know exactly what you're going through.
Greenlee: You've been the other woman?
Erica: I've been *the woman. Men find it very hard to let me go. May I share with you what I've learned from my experience?
Greenlee: Please.
Erica: Three little words -- "don't push it." Leo will either come to his senses or not.
Greenlee: Are you telling me to forget about him, Ms. Kane?
Erica: No, that's not what I mean. Of course not. What I mean is that you may have been the love of Leo's life, but right now, he's distracted, so remind him -- that's good. I see the wheels spinning. That's great. So go to Leo, go remind him, or else just throw yourself into your work.
Greenlee: Marketing research. I can't wait.
Erica: Anything, please. Anything. Just please stop moping around my office.
Greenlee: Maybe I should take a sick day.
Erica: Why? Are you a poodle? Did somebody kick you?
Greenlee: Definitely not.
Erica: Well, then deal with the fact that you've lost Leo, make him regret it, and in my experience, somebody better always comes along.

[Fire alarm sounds]

Val: Erica, we have to evacuate.
Erica: Excuse me?
Val: The fire alarms?
Erica: I don't smell any smoke, do you?
Val: Not yet.
Erica: Well, then please just go find out what's really going on, and if you actually see any flames, I'll be glad to go.
Val: Erica, you were trapped in a fire recently.
Erica: And your point would be?
Val: Ok, you're trying to face your fears, and I really admire that --
Erica: I'm trying not to waste any more of my time on a bogus fire alarm.
Val: Well, until we know it's bogus, could we --
Erica: Look, I am the CEO., Val.
Val: I know, and that makes you irreplaceable.
Erica: But if the ship is going down, I should be the last to leave.
Chris: Ok, come on.
Erica: You again? I don't believe this. Just get out!
Chris: Ms. Kane, I'm the fire marshal on this floor. Part of my responsibility is making sure that all the rooms are clear -- by force if necessary.
Erica: Oh, I'm sure you'd love that.
Chris: It's insurance company policy. Please. Ok, you have two choices -- fireman's carry over my back like you're a sack of potatoes or you can walk out under your own power. It's your call. Thank you.
Erica: Oh. You both are a centimeter away from being fired.
Chris: Go.

Tad: As soon as I get out of here, I got to sit down with you and you've got to tell me everything -- and I mean everything -- you remember about Sweeney, like where he hung out, I mean, how you got in contact with him -- anything.
J.R.: He wasn't really a friend, Tad. He -- he was just some guy who sold me drugs.
Tad: You didn't spend any time with him?
R.: Not really. I mean, he showed up places.
Tad: Like where?
J.R.: The boathouse mostly, but I saw him at BJ's a couple times.
Tad: Good. See? That's good. It's a start. It may not feel like much, but it's something. Sometimes, I mean, even the littlest thing, something that barely even registered when it happened, will turn out to be very, very important.
J.R.: Yeah. Maybe.
Tad: The important thing is you, me, and your mom are going to work on the solution together.
J.R.: You, me, and my mom?
Tad: If it's all right with you.
J.R.: So, what -- you guys --
Tad: We're getting there.
J.R.: All the things I said to you --
Tad: That's ok.
J.R.: No. I wouldn't cut you guys a break.
Tad: You know, I think we got enough problems to deal with right now. What do you say you and I forget about it?

Derek: Sorry, J.R. Time's up. Got to go.
J.R.: Right. Oh, and just for the record -- you made a big mistake by arresting my dad.

Leo: Hey, lady.
Laura: Hey.
Leo: What are you doing?
Laura: What?
Leo: You know, we do have servants for that.
Laura: We do?
Leo: Well, we have me.
Laura: Yeah, but you took the day off, right?
Leo: Yeah, and now it's time to get back to work. We got a big party to plan for tonight, remember?
Laura: Leo, you know, I am getting better. I can do things.
Leo: I know.
Laura: So you don't have to baby me.
Leo: Ok, fine. Uh -- there's a sink full of dishes over there. Why don't you get after those.
Laura: Yeah, I know. I will in a minute. But first --
Leo: Whoa.
Laura: Whoa. There's a lot more where that came from.
Leo: Well, when are the caterers coming?
Laura: Not for an hour.
Leo: Well, that's pretty soon, don't you think? Maybe we should get ready for the big evening.
Laura: That's what I'm doing.
Leo: Whoa, whoa, whoa --
Laura: What's wrong?
Leo: Nothing. It's just --
Laura: Don't -- don't you want to?
Leo: Are you kidding me? But David said that we should wait until your little thumper's a little bit stronger, that's all.
Laura: Yeah, well, Jake Martin was here earlier, and he said I'm fine, I just have to, you know, avoid stressful situations. And I thought, "what, you mean like the one I'm in now when I'm near my beautiful husband and I can't be closer?" Leo, I'm your wife. Please let me show you how much I love you.

Jake: Hey there. Got your message. What's up?
Greenlee: I'm turning over a new leaf, Jake.
Jake: Hope you got a forklift.
Greenlee: Seriously. I've made a list, and your name is right at the top.
Jake: A list of?
Greenlee: People I need to apologize to.
Jake: Hmm. And what have you done to me, besides totally messing up my apartment?
Greenlee: The other night, remember? When we were supposed to have dinner together?
Jake: Yeah, yeah -- the Mexican takeout, uh-huh, and you stood me up.
Greenlee: Yeah, I blew you off, and I'm really sorry.
Jake: Ok. All right. Well, I got over it. So, who else is on the list?
Greenlee: Well, the newlyweds.
Jake: Leo and Laura.
Greenlee: Yeah. Things have been rough for them, and I haven't been supportive at all. But I have a chance. They've invited me to their wedding reception party tonight.
Jake: And you want to do the right thing?
Greenlee: Yep.
Jake: So that means you're not going to go, right?
Greenlee: As a matter of fact, I accepted.
Jake: Greenlee.
Greenlee: What?
Jake: Listen, Leo broke your heart. All right? And you've been jealous of Laura forever. How can you possibly give them your blessing?
Greenlee: I'm not saying that it's going to be easy. Ok? But I want to, you know, get rid of the past, and this is a good way to start.
Jake: By giving them your blessing?
Greenlee: It's what I have to do.
Jake: Well, I want a front-row seat for this one.
Greenlee: You're going to be there?
Jake: I wouldn't miss it.
Greenlee: Oh. I'll see you there. But we're good?
Jake: We are?
Greenlee: About the other night, when I stood you up?
Jake: Yeah, yeah, we're fine.
Greenlee: Great. It's such a relief to feel like I don't have the past hanging over me.

Jake: So Greenlee has got herself an apology list. I don't think so.

Dixie: It's ok. It's ok.
J.R.: That's it? I mean, just like that?
Dixie: It doesn't have to be complicated. We're going to forgive, we're going to forget, and that's it. It's over, move on.
J.R.: The three of us?
Dixie: Did Tad say that?
J.R.: I don't know. He just made it sound like you guys --
Dixie: I don't know. I don't know. I don't know yet. We don't know yet.
J.R.: But you're working on it.
Dixie: Yeah. We're -- we are. I miss him a lot.
J.R.: I do, too.
Dixie: I miss you, too.
J.R.: We made a pretty good team, Mom.
Dixie: Yeah, we did. Good enough to get Tad out of jail, prove he's innocent?
J.R.: Whatever it takes. Why are we standing here?
Dixie: I have no idea. Let's go.

Erica: That horrible maintenance man will never look for me in here.

[Erica gasps]

[Chris whistles]

Chris: So, come here often?


ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHLDREN

Laura: Oh!
Leo: Did I hurt you

Greenlee: I always, always win, and tonight, it'll be no different.

Chris: Why don't you tell me what's inside that box?

Jesse: Let's go.
Gillian: Over my dead body.