Greenlee: Let me go!
Jake: Not a chance, baby.
Greenlee: I said back off, Jake!
Jake: Don't fight it. It's -- you know, it's bigger than the both of us.
Greenlee: What are you doing?
Jake: Isn't it -- isn't it obvious what I'm doing?
Greenlee: You're acting like a caveman!
Jake: And you love it, too. Well, listen, just party on, everyone, and we got a little date with destiny. Come with me.
Greenlee: No, we don't.
Jake: I love it when you're feisty.

Greenlee: Who do you think you are, planting a big, wet one on me like that? I'm going back to the party.
Jake: No, you're not. You're going to make me sit on you to keep you here.

Erica: Greenlee?
Greenlee: Erica.
Erica: Well, this is definitely not the image I want for Enchantment.
Greenlee: Don't touch me!

Rosa: Gabriel. Hi.
Gabriel: Hi.
Rosa: You look great.
Gabriel: You look like Cinderella.

Marcus: Hey, Rosa.
Rosa: Hi.
Marcus: I want you to meet my mother.
Rosa: Hi. Nice to meet you, Mrs. Dunn.
Mrs. Dunn: Marcus has told me so much about you, Rosa. I can't wait to get to know you.
Marcus: Well, you're going to love her. Rosa's perfect.

Brooke: Has that bubbly gone to your head yet?
Phoebe: No, no.
Bianca: Hi, Mom.
Palmer: Excuse me.
Erica: To be continued.

Erica: Hi, Honey.
Bianca: Hi.
Erica: Can you tell me something? Why is Jake keeping Greenlee outside?
Bianca: Well, I'm not 100% sure, but I think that Greenlee came here to make trouble for Leo and Laura, especially Laura.

Leo: I want to play bartender. We got three kinds of fruit punch. We got guava, pineapple --
Laura: Leo, stop. Look at me. Do you want to go after Greenlee?

Jake: Why don't you just leave them alone?

Brooke: May I have your attention, please? I'd like to introduce the guests of honor, Mr. And Mrs. Leo du Pres.

Tad: Oh, look. The maid forgot to leave a mint on the pillow.
Dixie: I thought you'd be coming home with me.
Tad: So did I.
Jack: Well, unfortunately, there's no such thing as automatic bail for murder charges.
Dixie: Jack, this is ridiculous. You've got to convince them that he didn't do it, he was set up.
Jack: I believe that. But we've got to prove it, and we have to do it quickly because this judge has moved your case to the top of the docket.
Dixie: What?
Tad: Why the hell would he do that?
Jack: My guess is public pressure.
Tad: Public pressure? Come on, guys. Look, I don't want to sound like a conspiracy theorist here, ok? But a guy in my position might get the idea who ever is framing me might have your judge in his pocket.
Derek: That's a serious charge, Tad.
Tad: Yeah, well, so is premeditated murder.

Derek: Jack -- ahem -- whoever killed Sweeney did it to shut him up.
Jack: I would tend to agree with that.
Tad: That's the only thing that makes sense, Jack. Come on. I start sniffing around some dealer who's pushing ecstasy on kids.
Dixie: Yeah, and then Sweeney gets killed before he can implicate anybody else.
Tad: And I take the rap and the drug traffic just keeps on rolling.
Jack: Tad, I believe you, ok? I know you don't want to be here, and I'm going to do my best to get you out of here as quickly as I can. I've got people on the streets digging right now.

Derek: He Carl, you're not supposed to be here!

[Carl Sweeney attacks Tad]

Tad: Ow!
Jack: Whoa, whoa, whoa --
Dixie: Hey, come on!
Derek: Sweeney, come on!
Carl: You're not getting off, Martin. You're going to pay for what you did with your life!
Carl: You killed my kid!
Jack: Get off him! Get him off him!
Carl: You're going to pay! I pray you get life. Lethal injection is too easy. I want you to rot in prison and think about what you did to my boy.
Tad: You're Dwight Sweeney's father?
Carl: That's right. I just came from my son's funeral. I watched them lower him into the ground. Dwight was our only kid. Now he's gone. Nothing can make up for that.
Tad: I did not kill your son, Sir.
Carl: You liar!
Jack: That's it!
Carl: You split his skull with a tire iron. Your lawyer thinks he's going to get you off, but it's not going to happen. And if it does, I'll be out there waiting for you. Either way, I'll get justice for my boy.
Derek: That is enough, Carl. That's enough, all right? Why don't you and me go back to my office where you can cool down?
Derek: Let the prisoner have a couple minutes with his wife and lawyer. Let's go, Carl. Come on.
Carl: I hope you fry in hell.
Derek: Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Dixie: Jack, we've got to do something before he gets seriously hurt.
Jack: I know. Tad, listen. Listen to me. I'm going to set a fire under my people, and we're going to find out what the hell is going on here. And I'm going to get you out of here. I promise you that, all right? Just hang in there. Take care of him.
Dixie: I will. Thank you, Jack.

Dixie: You ok?
Tad: You hear what Derek called me? Prisoner.
Dixie: I want you to give me the name of that guy, that contact of yours from your PI days?
Tad: No. No way.
Dixie: Come on.
Tad: No --
Dixie: Just give me his phone number. Just let me talk to him.
Tad: Dixie, no. No.
Dixie: Listen --
Tad: After what's happened to me? It's way too dangerous.
Dixie: Just -- he might know who's behind all of this. He might be able to connect us with somebody.
Tad: No.
Dixie: Just give me his phone number or just where I could find him so I could just meet him for a minute.
Tad: Dixie, listen to me, ok? I'm begging you. I do not want you involved, especially in light of what just happened to me, ok? I would rather rot in prison than put you in danger in any way. Please. I'm begging you -- stay out of it.

Leo: Laura, I don't want to go after Greenlee. I want to be with you tonight. And every night.

Brooke: I'd like to propose a toast, everybody, to the newlyweds. Laura and Leo have -- they've faced more hurdles than a lot of young people when they're first starting out together. And I think as you all know, Laura is alive because of a heart transplant. But it's really Leo's heart that saved her. And his love is what gave her the strength to survive. So I'd -- I would like us to drink and toast a toast to Leo and to Laura and to the love that gave her another chance. Hear, hear.

All: Hear, hear.

Laura: Mom's right, you know. I have everything to live for because of you.

Jake: Had enough?
Greenlee: Get out of here, Jake.

Erica: Well, whatever Greenlee's plot was, it obviously backfired. Laura and Leo seem to be crazy about each other.
Bianca: There's no use fighting for someone when you know that they're in love with somebody else.
Erica: Well, look. There's that attractive friend of yours. What was his name?
Bianca: Gabriel.
Erica: Yes. Gabriel.
Bianca: And that's exactly what he is, Mom.
Erica: Attractive?
Bianca: A friend. Excuse me.

Bianca: So, where did you disappear to?
Gabriel: I needed some air.

Vanessa: I don't believe I know that young man over there.
Rosa: That's Gabriel.
Vanessa: Gabriel. But who is he?
Marcus: He's the dog boy.
Phoebe: What?
Marcus: A stray who showed up at the Wildwind estate. He's supposed to be related to Alex Marick and Anna Devane.
Mrs. Dunn: This is the ruffian who assaulted you at BJ's.
Marcus: He's psycho, Mom.
Vanessa: How unfortunate.
Mrs. Dunn: My au pair knows one of the maids at Wildwind. She heard he was raised in a cage like some sort of canine experiment.
Phoebe: Oh, the poor boy.
Mrs. Dunn: Oh, well, from what I understand, he can be quite dangerous when provoked. I'd give him a very wide berth.

Bianca: So why don't you just go talk to her? You know you want to.

Brooke: Hi. Oh, boy. Who knew, you know, a few weeks ago that we would be celebrating this happy occasion?
Edmund: Well, you know me, I've always been believer in true love.
Brooke: I remember that about you. Come on, let's get a drink and find a quiet corner and we'll sort of catch up, ok?
Edmund: All right.

Anna: Oh, hello. Hi. Edmund, sorry I'm late. Hi. I was picking through Alex's closet.
Edmund: Well, it suits you.
Anna: Yeah.
Edmund: I'd like you to meet my oldest friend in Pine Valley. Brooke English, Anna Devane.
Anna: Hello.
Brooke: Hi.
Anna: It's a pleasure to meet you. You know, he is a rabid fan of yours.
Brooke: Yes. Well, we have a mutual admiration society. I'm really sorry for staring. You -- you just look so much like your sister.
Anna: Well --
Edmund: Yes, she does. But believe me, Anna is like no other woman I have ever known.

Erica: Hello, Edmund.
Edmund: Erica.
Erica: And which of the twins is this?
Anna: The evil one.
Erica: Ah. And that would be?
Anna: Anna.
Erica: I see. Well, are Dimitri and Alex coming along?
Edmund: No. Actually, they're out of the country at Vadzel.
Erica: Really? What are they doing there?
Anna: Well, they went over for Gillian's memorial service, but they've decided to extend their visit, you know, indefinitely.
Erica: I'm so surprised. I'm so surprised that Dimitri just took off like that and didn't say good-bye.
Anna: Really? Why?
Erica: Because we've always been so close.
Anna: Oh, yeah. Alex mentioned how close you remain with the men you loved and ultimately lost.
Edmund: Ahem.
Erica: Alex talks a lot about me. I had no idea that she would be so threatened. Enjoy the party.

Myrtle: Oh, Erica. Oh, how lovely you look in that dress.
Erica: Oh, thank you.
Myrtle: Lovely.

Chris: Hey, boss lady. You tailing me?
Erica: Myrtle, I really thought that you were coming alone.
Myrtle: Well, I'm tired of going stag to these wing dings.
Chris: Turns out I had confused my shifts over at BJ's, and Myrt here ordered me to lose my apron and tag along. So, what are you drinking, my Darling?
Myrtle: I'm going to have a Vodka Gibson with two onions.
Chris: Oh, I love a gal who lives dangerously.
Erica: And I'll have a -- a club soda.

Erica: He is the rudest man I have ever met in my life. I really wish you hadn't come with that -- that janitor.
Myrtle: Well, Darling, if he bothers you, just ignore him.
Erica: How could I do that, Myrtle? He's everywhere. He's everywhere I am. To tell you the truth, I'm really beginning to think that he has some sort of a secret agenda that has to do with me.
Myrtle: Oh, no, no. Darling, I know that men swarm around you like bees around Honey, but, you know, Chris wanted to stay home tonight and play three-card Monte.

Anna: I thought I saw Gabriel here earlier.
Bianca: He was. I don't think he was too thrilled to be he, actually.
Anna: Oh. Too many people?
Bianca: One too many. I feel sort of badly for making him come now.
Anna: Why don't we try to find him, see if he's all right.
Bianca: Ok.

Vanessa: Laura, I must tell you, you look the picture of health.
Palmer: Marriage life seems to agree with you.
Laura: Oh, it does, it does. I feel wonderful. Oh. Excuse me. I have to go take my meds.

Vanessa: Oh. Leo?
Leo: Yes?
Vanessa: Darling, would you mind telling me what that scene with Greenlee was all about?
Leo: I don't know. You're going to have to ask Greenlee.
Vanessa: Hmm. Well, we both know that you still have feelings for her. And anyone with two eyes can see that the two of you still make sparks.
Leo: You're imagining things, Mother.
Vanessa: Uh-huh. She still loves you. Love and money equals lifetime of happiness. Surely that's a sin, right?
Leo: Please, don't do this. Not here, please.
Vanessa: Darling, you know I am right. Greenlee's the one for you, not some invalid with half of Greenlee's assets.

Palmer: Vanessa?
Vanessa: Yes, Dear?
Palmer: Ahem.
Vanessa: I'm sorry, but we --
Palmer: Yes, yes, Vanessa. I -- I heard. Leo -- please.
Leo: Oh, absolutely.

Vanessa: Well --
Palmer: Vanessa, just when Leo seems to be taking responsibility for his life, you encourage him to take the easy way out -- go right for the gold. So much like his Mommy Dearest.
Vanessa: Palmer, come on, now. You know, Darling, that I love you, not just your money.
Palmer: Yes. That's why I wouldn't insult you by including you in my will. Open wide, Dear.

[Palmer pops a olive into Vanessa's mouth and walks away]

Bianca: Hey. You ok?
Laura: Yeah. You saw the way Leo looked at Greenlee. I know he wanted to go to her.
Bianca: But he didn't, Laura. He's here, with you.
Laura: Yeah, because he feels obligated. Bianca, what if Leo doesn't love me? What if he just married me because I was dying? And now he's stuck with me for the next 50 years?
Bianca: Laura, have you talked to Leo about any of this?
Laura: No.
Bianca: Maybe you should. I mean, he's your husband. Come on. Give him a chance to prove to you how much he's committed to you and your marriage.
Laura: Bianca, I'm afraid. What if I'm right? What if -- what if Leo is still in love with Greenlee?

Leo: Hey, is this girls only, or are husbands allowed?
Laura: Leo, if I walked out right now, would you follow me?
Leo: What?

Anna: Hello. I'm Anna Devane.
Chris: Chris Stamp.
Anna: Yes. Nice to meet you.
Chris: Hi. Why? Do I have spinach dip in my teeth?
Anna: No, no.
Chris: No?
Anna: But we've -- we've met -- we've met before.
Chris: I don't think so.
Anna: Are you sure? Because I have this nagging feeling that --
Chris: Positive. There's no way I'd forget a woman as beautiful as you. It's been a pleasure. Excuse me.

Erica: Are you having a good time?
Chris: Ok.
Erica: It's a beautiful night.
Chris: It's not bad.
Erica: Mr. Stamp? I'd like to apologize for the rather frosty greeting I gave you when you arrived.
Chris: Oh, I didn't notice.
Erica: Well, I think it seems as if we both got off on the wrong foot from the start.
Chris: Mm-hmm.
Erica: And I'd like to remedy that.
Chris: Oh, yeah? How?
Erica: Well, we see each other every day at work. I don't think there's any reason why we can't be civil. So why don't we just start over from the beginning.
Chris: I'm just checking. Maybe you had one of those hand buzzers or something. Ok, Ms. Kane.
Erica: Ok. So, why don't we just -- why don't we start -- why don't you tell me all about yourself.

Rosa: So, Marcus, you haven't said anything about my dress
Marcus: It's beautiful.
Rosa: Thanks.
Marcus: And I have something to go with it.
Rosa: You got me a present?
Marcus: Open it. Do you like them?
Rosa: They're beautiful. Nobody's ever gotten me anything like this before.
Marcus: Well, get used to it. Come on, lose the studs and try on the new ones.
Rosa: Oh, well, my father gave me these for my first communion. I wear them to all the special occasions.
Marcus: Not tonight. I want you to sparkle. Rosa, you're not a little girl anymore. You're with me now. Put the earrings on? To please me?
Rosa: Yeah, yeah. Let me just find a mirror, ok?
Marcus: Ok. I'll be right back.

Gabriel: Take it off, Rosa. It's not you.

Jake: Here we are.
Greenlee: Where is here?
Jake: Our campsite. Pitched a tent, stocked a cooler.
Greenlee: Why did you bring me here, Jake?
Jake: Oh, listen, this is Priscilla right here. I named her the first night I came back to Pine Valley.
Greenlee: So you've got a pet tree -- big whoop. What are we doing here, Jake?
Jake: Just relaxing, communing with nature, getting back to our primal roots.
Greenlee: I vote me off the campsite. Take me home.
Jake: You smell the pines?
Greenlee: No.
Jake: No? What do you mean, no? You're the one who has the famous nose, the one that can tell wood scents from florals. This ought to be an olfactory banquet for you out here. All you have to do is just kick back, close your eyes, and breathe.
Greenlee: I don't want to breathe.
Jake: Come on, Greenlee. This is God's country. It's just perfect order of nature out here. Just give in to it and let yourself be.
Greenlee: I can't.
Jake: Try.
Greenlee: I mean it, Jake. I can't do this roughing it routine. I did it with Leo once. We were stranded on an island. He got sick, and I took care of him. The moon was shining, and the breeze was blowing just like it is tonight. That's the night that Leo told me that he loved me.

Leo: Laura, what are you doing out here?
Laura: Leo, I can't do this anymore. We have to end this.

Chris: My life is an open book, Ms. Kane.
Erica: All right. Then why don't we just have a rundown of some of the chapters? Like, where are you from? Have you ever been married? And have you always made your living doing odd jobs?
Chris: Now, why would you be interested in all that junk?
Erica: As a matter of fact, I just had an inspiration for a new man of Enchantment line, really, featuring someone just like you -- you know, a rugged everyman.

[Chris whistles]

Erica: What do you mean?
Chris: That is such a load of bull, and you know it.
Erica: No, really. Really, Mr. Stamp.
Chris: Uh-huh. No, you see, you want all the juice on me. You want to know what I'm really doing here in Pine Valley, don't you? I'll tell you what -- why don't we pull up a chair and I'll tell you every last juicy detail. Hmm?

Rosa: What did you say to me?
Gabriel: Take it off. Those earrings and that lipstick makes you look like trash.
Rosa: What do you know? What do you know about anything? Why don't you just go back to your cage and leave me alone.

Marcus: Rosa.
Rosa: Hey.
Marcus: There you are.
Rosa: How do I look?
Marcus: You take my breath away. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.

Bianca: Gabriel. There you are.
Anna: Hi.
Bianca: We've been looking for you.
Anna: I'm glad to see you're out meeting people.
Gabriel: They think I'm a joke. They're calling me an animal.
Anna: Oh, come on, Gabriel --
Bianca: No, it's ok. I'll -- I'll go. It's my fault he's here in the first place.

Brooke: You seen Laura and Leo?
Phoebe: No, dear, but I rather expect they've gone for a little walk --
Brooke: Oh.
Phoebe: You know, the way people in love do so they can be alone.
Brooke: Yeah.

Leo: What do you mean, we should end this?
Laura: I mean me. I mean, I have to quit obsessing about Greenlee. It was different when you thought I would die, when every moment was so precious and special, when we danced, and when you took me on the pretend honeymoon. It was like I was all you could see and Greenlee never existed. But then I survived and I suddenly have a future. And I don't know if my future can compete with your past. But I am so afraid of losing you to her that sometimes -- I know this sounds horrible. I know it. But sometimes I wish I hadn't lived to see the way you two still look at each other.
Leo: Don't say that. Don't you ever wish that, Laura, ever. Come here.

Jake: Hey, look. There's that constellation I just read about in a new science journal. Yeah, they just recently discovered it. See it? See it right up there?
Greenlee: Mm-hmm.
Jake: Yeah. It's -- actually, it's supposed to be a woman, a Goddess, or so they say. And the story is that she just fell from Olympus and she had two choices. She could either pick herself up and go and reclaim her place in the heavens, or she could disappear. She chose to fight back. You see her? You see her right up there? She's leaning on one knee, and she's staring straight up into the heavens. And in one hand, she's got a bow and an arrow and in the other hand, she's reaching out and she's grabbing the stars. You see her right up there?
Greenlee: I can't see her.
Jake: Oh, yeah? Try harder.
Greenlee: Wait, Jake, wait. What a minute. Maybe I do see her. There's -- there's the bow and the arrow. And there's the fistful of stars. She's getting up on one knee.
Jake: That's it. That's her. Look, she lights up the whole sky.
Greenlee: What's her name?
Jake: The Goddess' name is Greenlee.
Greenlee: There is no constellation. You made that whole thing up.
Jake: But there is a Goddess.

Derek: I had a long talk with Officer Sweeney. He won't be coming after you again.
Tad: And you believed him, in spite of the fact he thinks I killed his only son? The DA thinks I'm guilty. He's railroading me into a murder trial. This whole thing is insane!
Dixie: Yeah, some friend you are. What are you doing to help Tad?
Derek: I'm not giving up. I have a whole list of names I need to check.
Dixie: What about Tad's old contact?
Derek: Fiedler? We met. He didn't give me anything I could use.

Officer: Sir, the police commissioner's in your office.
Derek: The commissioner. This day is turning out to be better and better. Look, I got to go, and, Dixie, you got to go, too.
Dixie: Oh, can I just have a minute?
Derek: All right, I'll give you a minute, but then you have to leave. Tad, I'll see you tomorrow.

Dixie: I don't want to leave you here.
Tad: Oh, it's ok. I want you to go home and get some rest anyway. Before you do, I want you to promise me something, ok? Honey, please don't get involved in any kind -- wait a minute. Wait just a minute. You just tricked Derek into giving you Fiedler's name.
Dixie: So?
Tad: So -- so, Dixie, listen to me, ok? Promise me something. Promise me you will not go anywhere near him. That man is nothing but trouble.
Officer: Look, I'm going to have to ask you to leave.
Tad: Promise me.
Dixie: Listen, Honey --
Tad: Promise me. Honey, please, don't go anywhere near Fiedler.
Dixie: I love you, ok? I do.
Tad: Leave him alone. Dixie! Dixie!

Chris: So you want to know my story, Ms. Kane.
Erica: Please, Chris, call me Erica.
Chris: Ok, Erica. Can I trust that whatever I tell you will be held in a strict confidence?
Erica: Absolutely. You can count on my discretion.
Chris: You ever heard of the witness protection program?
Erica: Well, yes, of course I have. Are you part of that program?
Chris: Me? Hell, no.
Erica: Oh. Then excuse me, I'm sorry, I don't really understand exactly what you're trying to tell me.
Chris: Well, then let me spell it out for you. Anyone can look suspicious if you look at them the wrong way. But me -- I've got nothing to hide. I put my pants on one leg at a time. I take them off the same exact way -- which you may have noticed in my office this afternoon.
Erica: Ok, what kind of a game exactly are you playing with me, Mr. Stamp?
Chris: Oh, so it's back to formalities, is it, Ms. Kane? Well, let me make this short and sweet for you. With me, what you see is what you get. I'm just an average working guy trying to make ends meet like a zillion other guys out there. You want to see more than meets the eye? Make an appointment.

Erica: That is the most frustrating man.
Jack: Well, now, wait a minute. We were all over this just the other day. I'm the most frustrating man. And by the way, aren't you a little bit mad that I'm late?
Erica: No, Jack, I'm glad you're here.
Jack: What do you say we try that again with a little feeling, huh?
Erica: Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Jack: Well, very sweet, but I'm afraid I still can't stay. I have a case that needs my attention.
Erica: You're kidding. Oh, no. Who? Somebody I know?
Jack: Oh, you'll read all about it in the papers, I'm sure.
Erica: Well, I'll tell you what -- if you ever get a spare minute, there's somebody I want you to investigate.
Jack: Gee, I wonder if it could be the ubiquitous Mr. Stamp.
Erica: Oh, he is everywhere, that's for sure. And something about him -- it just doesn't ring true. I want him exposed.
Jack: Well, Honey, as far as I'm concerned, you can expose anything you want to. But me -- I got to run.
Erica: Jack, don't you dare run out on me.
Jack: I'll tell you what -- why don't you give Mike Roy a call. Maybe he's available.

Myrtle: Erica, Darling, Chris and I are going to make an early night of it.
Erica: Myrtle?
Myrtle: Oh. Oh, my, my.
Erica: Why don't you come home with me. Why don't you spend the night with me, ok? We can sit up all night, we can talk.
Myrtle: Sweetheart, Sweetheart, I'll take a rain check. I mean, I have got to tell you, my boarder is in to me for a 10 spot and I aim to win it back.
Erica: Thing is, Myrtle, you just don't know what kind of a character you're dealing with.
Myrtle: He doesn't know that I was a shill on the midway. So wish me luck.
Erica: Ok.

Erica: Oh, Gabriel, hello. How nice to see you again, Gabriel.
Gabriel: Hi, Ms. Kane.
Erica: Hi. Sweetheart, I'm about to leave, and do you need a ride home?
Bianca: Well, I've got my car, and I think that Gabriel and I are going to stick around for a little while longer.
Erica: Oh. Well, ok, then. By all means, stay and enjoy yourselves. And, Gabriel, I really meant what I said the other night. I really hope to see you at our home very, very soon. Ok? Good night.
Bianca: Good night.

Gabriel: You told.
Bianca: What?
Gabriel: About me. You told that I was locked up in a hospital and what they did to me.
Bianca: Gabriel, I swear to God, I did not tell anybody.
Gabriel: How did Rosa know?
Bianca: I have no idea. Do you want me to ask her?
Gabriel: No!
Bianca: Ok, ok. Are you hungry or something? I'm going to go get something to drink. I'll come back, and we can talk about this more, all right? I'll be right back.

Marcus: Woof, woof, woof. Heel, boy. That's -- that's a good boy. I hear you were raised in a cage like a dog. You like -- you like table scraps, dog boy? A nice big slab of horse meat? Maybe -- maybe I can make you fetch, huh? Maybe I can --

Anna: Gabriel! Gabriel, stop it, stop it!

Greenlee: Make me feel like a Goddess, Jake.

Anna: Oh, God. I wish I could figure out a way to get through to Gabriel.
Edmund: The kid's been through hell.
Anna: I know. He's still there. I tell you, he's still there.
Edmund: He needs two things -- time and love. And we'll give him plenty of both. Ok?

Brooke: Hey there.
Laura: Hi, Mom.
Brooke: Well, where have you two been?
Leo: We went for a walk.
Brooke: Ok.

Laura: Hey, everyone, I have a presentation to make.
Leo: What's this?
Laura: It's my wedding present to you. It's a photo album of us.
Leo: A lot of blank pages here, Laura.
Laura: Well, we have a lifetime to fill them in.
Leo: 50 Or 60 years, at least.
Leo: Nobody's ever given me anything like this before. Thank you.
Laura: Yeah, well, no one's ever loved you like I do. No one ever will.

Greenlee: Jake? Why did you stop?
Jake: I can't do this.
Greenlee: Why not?
Jake: Because if I do, I'm going to fall in love with you.


ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Brooke: Please take the check.

Greenlee: You love me.
Jake: No, that's not what I said.

Man: We were about to settle on a price.
Dixie: How much?

Carl: You're next.