Jake: Oh, hey. That's nice.
Opal: Here, boys, boys, come here.
Jamie: Wow. That's neat.
Myrtle: Oh, that's really different.

Tad: Dixie? I'm -- I'm sorry, ok, about the kiss. I didn't mean to grab you like that.
Dixie: Oh, no, it's fine.
Tad: It's just that, you know, you tripped and I --
Dixie: You caught me.
Tad: Yeah, I did, and I could've let go and I didn't, so I'm --
Dixie: Did I ask you to?
Tad: So what are you saying? You're all right with, you know, what happened?
Dixie: Oh, yeah. I liked it. A lot.
Tad: I did, too. Matter of fact, I'd like to do it again.
Dixie: So would I.
Tad: Well, until we're sure where this is going, maybe it's not such a good idea.
Dixie: What, no -- no public displays of affection?
Tad: That's not -- I'm just afraid to get the boys' hopes up.
Dixie: Oh. Ok. Can't have the boys being too hopeful.
Tad: That's not what I meant and you know it.
Dixie: I know, I know, I know. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I just miss you.
Tad: I miss you, too.

Sweeney: Hey, Chandler.
J.R.: What's up, man?
Sweeney: Nothing. I was looking for you, man.
J.R.: How's it going?
Sweeney: Good. You ever seen these?
J.R.: Yeah, fireworks. What's the big deal?
Sweeney: Have you ever seen them on X? I mean, it's like they're going off inside your head.

Laura: Leo, I -- I'm out of breath.
Leo: Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't even think about that. You ok?
Laura: Yeah, no, I just -- I got to sit down and catch my breath.
Leo: Ok, the sofa's right over here. Follow me. It's over here. Ow, ow, ow.
Laura: Oh.
Leo: Ah!
Laura: You ok?
Leo: Ow! Ugh!
Laura: Oh.
Leo: The sofa attacked me.
Laura: Maybe we should turn the lights on.
Leo: Yeah, what, and spoil the romance?
Laura: I think I already did that.
Leo: Ok. Let's start over. What do you say? Mrs. du Pres, welcome to your brand-new home.
Leo: What the --
Laura: Leo, did you have the power turned on?
Leo: Oh. Didn't even occur to me.
Laura: Leo.
Leo: Actually, it didn't, not even after the realtor mentioned it to me. This is my first time, you know, in my own place. I always lived in hotels and stuff like that, so, you know, turning on the power and the phone -- the phone. The phone will work, right?
Leo: Ok, why isn't this working?
Laura: Well, because it's a portable, not a cell phone, so if there's no power, there's no signal.
Leo: Yeah, well, when I came through the courtyard, everything was on.
Laura: Maybe it's a fuse.
Leo: No. The whole complex is dark.
Laura: Great. I have to take my pills now. I can't even -- I can't even read the bottles.

Gillian: Ryan. My love, I'm home.
Gillian: Ryan. It's me, Gillian. What's wrong? Are you angry at me?
Ryan: Steven, I need some more of those plastic garbage bags! Lot more stuff to pack up.
Gillian: Ryan, what are you doing with all my things? You are mad at me. You think I left you, but I didn't. Ryan, I'm right here. But you can't see me, can you? I can't believe this is happening. Ryan, we have a life together. Why are you -- ow! Oohhh !
Gillian: I don't understand. You could -- could hear me before when I was calling you. You even saw me in the chapel. And then we tried to touch and I was back in that place again with all those people wearing white. And there was this man. His name is Jesse. He's a cop -- or he was -- and he told me I'm dd. But I'm not. And I'm going to prove it to you. No. No, we're going to prove it together. Ryan? I need your help. Just look me in my eyes and tell me you love me --
Gillian: You remember wrapping that around me and holding me close?
Gillian: I don't care what those people say! I'm going to reach you! And when I do, I'm never going to let you go.

Gabriel: Excuse me. Is your manager around?
Waitress: Yeah, behind the bar.

Manager: Hey, what can I get you, buddy?
Gabriel: How about a job? Looks like you guys could use some help.
Manager: Yeah, things are pretty crazy around here. My bartender just quit on me, says he wants to be an actor. Yeah, good luck. My new bartender's coming in later and my best waitress just called in sick. Hey, can you wait tables?
Gabriel: No, but I can learn.
Manager: Well, this isn't waiter training school. What'd you do before?
Gabriel: I've never had a job.
Manager: How old are you?
Gabriel: 19.
Manager: And you've never done any work before? So what's up, your parents loaded or something?
Gabriel: No, they're gone. But I need a job. Look, I can wash dishes, I can sweep floors, I can do anything.
Manager: You in college?
Gabriel: No.
Manager: Got a high school diploma? Anything?
Gabriel: Not really.
Manager: So no work experience, no education. What'd you do, man, grow up in a cave? Listen, buddy, this is a no-go. I got to have somebody here who's dependable, ok? Gabriel: Man, look, that's me. Just give me a chance, let me show you what I can do.
Manager: No, I got a pretty good idea of what you can do, caveman. Listen, we also have a no-loitering policy, so unless you can pay for a meal, you're going to have to head right out that door.

Bianca: Hey. Sorry I'm late. We'll have two medium cheeseburgers and two chocolate shakes. And if you're afraid that I'm loitering, I can pay in advance, if you'd like.
Manager: Uh, sorry. Why don't you guys grab a table, ok?

J.R.: Great. My mom's coming.
Sweeney: Maybe she wants a hit.
J.R.: Funny. Get lost.

Dixie: Hey.
J.R.: Hey.
Dixie: How you doing? How's it going?
J.R.: Good, I guess.
Dixie: How was community service today, hmm?
J.R.: Like it is every other day, Mom. Do a ton of laundry, wash the dishes, and, if I'm lucky, I get to weed the baseball fields.
Dixie: It's not supposed to be fun. You're -- you're being punished for breaking the law.
J.R.: I know, Mom. You tell me every day. Paying my debt to society.
Dixie: And you don't think that's fair?
J.R.: What does it matter what I think?
Tad: Hey, guys. How's it going?
Dixie: J.R. isn't crazy about community service.
Tad: Oh. It's rough, huh?
J.R.: Just let me do it and get it over with, ok?
Dixie: Honey, really, I just want you to get something out of the experience.
J.R.: Fine. But can we go home first? I'm kind of tired.
Dixie: Well, no, we can't go home. I think we should wait for the rest of the family. But you can help clean up if you want.
J.R.: I'll pass.

Sweeney: Sure the coast is clear?
J.R.: What you got?
Sweeney: You've had sparklers and cherry bombs. Time for the big guns.

Leo: I had these candles all ready so that we'd have the perfect atmosphere.
Laura: Leo, it's wonderful. Thank you.
Leo: You're welcome. I didn't think we'd actually need them to see, but what the hell, right?
Laura: Aw, you got flowers!
Leo: Yeah. See? They're the ones I found over at --
Leo: Take that. Where's your pillow? Where's your pillow?
Laura: I left it in the car.
Leo: Ok. Here, another one. Oh. Substitute right here. Here you go. Put this up at your chest. Hold that. Better?
Laura: Yeah, yeah. My chest just feels wobbly.
Leo: Yeah, well, David said that you should cough to, you know, clear out your lungs.
Laura: Yeah, I know.
Leo: Ok. So now that we can finally see, I guess we should figure out what we got here. We got Nystatin, Prednisone, Cyclosporine --
Laura: That's the one I'm supposed to have.
Leo: Ok. How many? Do you know?
Laura: Two.

[Knock on door]

Leo: I'll get you some water.
Laura: Who's that?
Leo: Guess we'll find out.
Zora: Hey.
Leo: Zora Dora.
Zora: Whoa! Hey, you think if you turned out all the lights, you'd get rid of me, huh?
Leo: Yeah, I was hoping.
Zora: Well, there is a power company truck outside. I guess they're fixing the problem. Laura? Laura, how are you feeling?
Laura: I feel fine. I'm just tired.
Zora: Ok, you're just probably overdoing it, but that's not going to happen on my watch, ok? So, where's my room?
Zora: You know, this is a really, really nice place. Oh, but these flowers? They're going to have to go.
Laura: Why?
Zora: Because standing water's a breeding ground for bacteria, Laura. Here, take these.
Leo: You're going to be a lot of fun.
Zora: Look, I'm just doing my job, so get used to it. Look, your mother paid me to stay with you until you are completely recovered.
Leo: And remind me again -- how long is that going to be?
Zora: Oh, it's not going to be long. Just about two or three more months, that's all. Come on, come on, come on, Leo. Come on, those flowers got to go. Now, now, now. Go, go.
Leo: Ok.
Zora: So, Laura, where are your meds? You know, it's time for you to take your Cyclosporine.
Laura: Right here in my hand.
Zora: All right, listen, I want you to take it and I'm going to go and get settled. Now, Leo, when I get back, I want all of these flowers to be gone, ok? So my room is that way, right? Be right back.

Leo: I could lock her in her room.
Laura: Yes, I'll hold the door!
Leo: Here's Zora!
Laura: Ow. Don't make me laugh. It hurts.
Leo: Ok, I'll be serious. And seriously, I think that it's a good idea that she's here.
Laura: You think?
Leo: Yeah, I don't want -- you know, we have to avoid infection. I don't want to take any chances. For instance, I had no idea that we couldn't have flowers in here.
Laura: Yeah. I wish we could. Do I get to eat? I'm starving.
Leo: Yeah, me, too.
Laura: Want to order takeout?
Leo: I'm way ahead of you, Mrs. du Pres.
Laura: What's that?
Leo: Gourmet dinner for two. She can fend for herself. It's a good thing the electricity came back on because we're going to have to nuke this, but there's a little preview. What do you think? Mountain of fries, barbecued ribs. Shakes are still in the fridge.
Laura: Leo, I have been dying for real food. You got to heat that up.

Zora: Mmm, what is that I smell? Oh, it looks good, too! Ribs and fries -- something that you can't have right now.
Leo: Wait, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Zora: No, no, no, no. I'll take this. You know, in fact, this is going to be my dinner tonight. Thank you, Leo. Ooh, this is going to be good. Love this stuff.

J.R.: Where the hell did you get all this?
Sweeney: Impressed?
J.R.: Hell yeah. Dude, you used to have speed and a couple tabs of X
. Sweeney: There's no future in that, man. It's like a mom-and-pop grocery store. Was time for an upgrade. This stuff is primo. It's better than anything I used to carry.
J.R.: So, wait, you're telling me you used to sell me junk?
Sweeney: No, man. That stuff would get you high. This stuff just gets you higher, you know?
J.R.: Good. I could use a rocket right out of this picnic. Try one of these.
Sweeney: Hey, whoa, wait up. Hold up, man. No cash, no stash.
J.R.: This cover it?
Sweeney: Yeah.
J.R.: Good.
Sweeney: I'm telling you, man, be careful, though. That stuff's got a kick to it.
J.R.: No, I was going to eat it like candy.
Sweeney: You go ahead, all right, if you want to take a ride in an ambulance.

Dixie: Guys? What's going on?

Bianca: The food ok?
Gabriel: I'm sorry. I should've said thank you.
Bianca: It's ok. I'm glad you're enjoying it.
Gabriel: Yeah, well, before you came, the manager was about to kick me out.
Bianca: Yeah, I heard.
Gabriel: How long were you standing there?
Bianca: Long enough. I think I heard just about everything.
Gabriel: At this rate, I'm never going to get a job.
Bianca: That's not true. You just need to figure out a new strategy.
Gabriel: I don't have a strategy. He asked me questions and I told him the truth. I don't have any work experience or anybody I could call for a reference.
Bianca: Well, I would give you one if I had any pull at all.
Gabriel: Thanks anyway.
Bianca: Look, you can't give up. You'll figure something out, a way to spin it. Like, you never held down a job and you never went to school because?
Gabriel: Look, you already know my story, all right, or at least some of it.
Bianca: It would help if I knew more. Like why you totally freaked out when that guy made a stupid joke about you growing up in a cave.
Gabriel: Well, because that's kind of what happened. Look, I told you my parents died when I was a kid.
Bianca: Yeah.
Gabriel: These people came and took me away.
Bianca: What people?
Gabriel: I don't know who they were, but they kept me locked up in a cage.
Bianca: For real? They kept you prisoner?
Gabriel: Yeah, until I escaped.
Bianca: My God, that's -- that's really horrible. These people -- did they -- did they hurt you? I mean, I noticed that you have these burn marks. I --
Gabriel: Look, I don't want to talk about it. I don't even know why I told you this much.
Bianca: Look, I'm glad you did.
Gabriel: Why do you care? I mean, you hardly even know me. Bianca: From what you just
said, I know less than I thought. But there's something about you. There's -- there's something I think I connect with. I never had it as bad as you -- not even close -- but I know what it's like to be alone and lost.

Gillian: Ryan, please! If you could just stop for a second and listen to me with your heart, then I'll know you can hear me. Ryan, you think you're alone, but you're not! I'm here. Ryan, I'm right here!

Steven: Excuse me, Mr. Lavery. You wanted these?
Ryan: Yeah, just put them on the bed, Steven.
Gillian: Steven!
Steven: Right away, Sir.
Ryan: Thank you, Steven.
Steven: .Anything else, Sir?
Gillian: Ryan, don't do that! That's my things and I need them!
Ryan: Yeah, will you take those bags up on deck, please? They're ready.
Steven: Yes, Sir.
Gillian: No.
Ryan: And then when you're finished, you can help me with everything else. It's all going to -- it's all going to the community center.
Steven: Yes, Sir. Gillian: No, Ryan!
Ryan: Steven? You hurt?
Gillian: I did that.
Steven: Nothing but my dignity, Sir.
Gillian: I have to do it again.
Natalie: Not this way,
Gillian: What do you want?
Natalie: You hurt someone.
Gillian: You told me I had a task to perform, but you wouldn't tell me what it was.
Natalie: I know, so I am here to help you.
Ryan: Is this what you tripped on?
Steven: Yes, Sir. Very likely, Sir.
Ryan: Who unplugged this lamp?
Gillian: I did! But I don't know how.
Natalie: You can only affect inanimate objects.
Gillian: I can't stand it!
Steven: I will help you gather up these clothes.
Ryan: No, no, please, Steven, just leave it, just leave it.
Steven: Mr. Lavery, it's no trouble.
Ryan: Please, Steven, just -- I'll handle it! Leave it alone. I'm sorry.
Steven: Sir, it's all right.
Gillian: No, it isn't. He's giving up. I can't have him do that.
Ryan: Steven, what am I doing?
Steven: You're grieving, Sir.
Ryan: I got to get out of here.
Steven: I think that would help, sir. Is there a friend I could call?
Ryan: No. No, there's something I've been putting off, but maybe it's time.
Steven: Boy.
Gillian: I have to follow him.
Natalie: There is an easier way. But never mind. Well, boy, Jesse was right. We've certainly got our work cut out for us. All righty, go on. Track her.

[Harold barks]



Bianca: What do you keep looking at?

Rosa: You're staring.
Marcus: Can't help it. Do you know how beautiful you are? I mean, everything. The way you smell, your hair. You ever think about wearing it up?
Rosa: You don't like it this way?
Marcus: No, it's beautiful, but so is your neck and it's getting in the way.

Bianca: What's wrong?
Gabriel: It's that guy, Marcus.
Bianca: What about him?
Gabriel: You know him?
Bianca: Yeah.
Gabriel: Do you trust him?
Bianca: No way.
Gabriel: Yeah, me neither.

Marcus: Hey, don't look now, but that loser is here, the guy who was hitting on you at the boathouse.
Rosa: Gabriel?
Marcus: Yeah. What's he doing here anyway? Guy's a disaster waiting to happen.

[Laura coughs]

Laura: Oh, I should be helping you.
Leo: No, no, no. Sit. Sit. It's been a long day. Here's your water.
Laura: I still think you should've eaten those ribs even though I couldn't.
Leo: No, we'll save the grease and the salt for later. Besides, organic takeout's fine. I just wish the delivery guy was here, that's all.
Laura: Oh, yeah, can't wait for your steamed vegetable dumplings?
Leo: Oh, little low-sodium soy sauce. What's the problem, right? Oh, and nurse Zora told me to remind you to take your last meds for the day.
Laura: Yeah, well, I would, but I can't. My hand's shaking. It's one of the side effects of the drugs.
Leo: Whoa. It's ok, it's ok, it's ok. Well, do you want me to get your pillow for you?
Laura: No. I want you to tell me if you're willing to go through with all this.
Leo: With what, dinner?
Laura: No, all of this. Aren't you realizing how much trouble I am? I mean, waiting on me and worrying about me, giving up the stuff you love? And no privacy? We have a live-in nurse now. What, I mean, did something switch at the wedding? You lifted the veil and now you're stuck with a sick old lady?
Leo: This isn't how I feel, Laura.
Laura: No, because you have a kind heart. You should be out in the world, Leo. You should be having fun, not stuck in a sick house.
Leo: You kicking me out?
Laura: No. No, but I'm saying if you want --
Leo: I love you. And wherever you are, that's where I want to be.
Laura: Are you sure?
Leo: Yeah. I made a vow and I meant it. So I'm afraid you're stuck with me. Ok?
Laura: Ok.
[Knock on door]

Leo: Dinner's finally served, Madam.

Ryan: Hi, Leo.
Leo: Ryan. It's good to see you, man. Come on in.
Ryan: No, no, no, it's ok. It's just -- I just came by to see if Laura was doing all right.
Leo: Well, see for yourself. Come on. Laura, we have company.
Laura: I'd get up, but I --
Ryan: No, no, no, no. No, you -- you must be really tired.
Laura: I'm really glad you're here. I've been wanting to talk to you ever since, you know --
Ryan: How you feeling?
Laura: Like I'm going to make it, thanks to you and Gillian.
Gillian: Me? What?
Ryan: I was -- I was packing up some of her things today and it just -- I don't know, it just seemed so final. I started having second thoughts. That's why I wanted to come here, just to see if I did the right thing. I did. Seeing you better and seeing Leo happy, it's --
Laura: Every day, I -- I put my hand here and I feel Gillian's heart, so strong and healthy, and I wonder if I deserved it. She was so beautiful and she loves you so much.
Ryan: No, don't get upset, ok? Don't -- don't cry.
Gillian: My heart?
Ryan: Uh, maybe I shouldn't have come.
Leo: No. No, no, no. You should've. You did the right thing. Isn't that right, Laura?
Laura: Yeah, I just -- I didn't know how to thank you.
Gillian: They can't have taken my heart or I wouldn't feel it breaking right now.
Gillian: If an operation took my heart, how can I be standing here?
Natalie: You aren't. Not your physical body. This is your spirit.
Leo: Ryan, we ordered takeout if you want to stay for dinner.
Ryan: No, some other time. I got things to do and, you know, you two want to be alone.
Laura: Yeah, it means a lot to me that you came by.
Ryan: It's good to see you, Laura. I'll see you soon.
Leo: Thank you for stopping by. I appreciate it.
Ryan: Be good to her.
Leo: I'm going to try.

Leo: You ok?
Laura: Yeah, better. It was like he was giving me his blessing.
Leo: Yeah, I think he was.
Laura: He's incredibly strong.
Gillian: Nobody has my heart but you. Oh, Ryan.

Petey: Hey, Dixie?
Dixie: Yes?
Jamie: Do you have a jar with a lid?
Petey: Yeah, so we can catch fireflies.
Dixie: Sure, sure. I think there's an empty pickle jar in the big hamper.
Jamie: Thanks.
Dixie: You're welcome. So, I don't believe we've officially met.
J.R.: Mom, this is Sweeney, a friend from school.
Dixie: Oh, really?
Sweeney: Hey, what's up?
Dixie: Not much. You're not in J.R.'S class, are you?
Sweeney: Oh, no, no.
J.R.: Actually, he was just telling me about some of the teachers I'll have next fall.
Dixie: Oh, cool. I hear that Mrs. Martin's really tough.
Sweeney: Yeah -- oh. Aren't you Mrs. Martin?
Dixie: No, see, Sweeney, she was just trying to be funny.
Sweeney: Oh, right. Yeah. No, that's funny, yeah.
Dixie: Listen, we have a couple of hamburgers left over. We're packing up, but if you'd like you can have them.
J.R.: No, thanks, Mom.
Sweeney: No, we're cool.

Jake: Dixie.
Dixie: Jake.
Jake: Hey.
Dixie: What's going on? You guys leaving?
Myrtle: These lovely gentlemen are going to give me a ride home, right?
Dixie: Aw.
Jake: Just like old times. It's great.
Dixie: Thank you so much for coming.
Jake: Thanks for having me.
Joe: Bye-bye, Dixie.
Dixie: Bye. Say hi to Ruth for me.
Joe: I shall.
Dixie: Ok. Great. See you guys later.
Myrtle: Bye, Darling.
Dixie: Bye. It was fun.
Joe: I'll walk you to the car.

Dixie: Hey.
Opal: Well, I ought to be heading out, too.
Dixie: Yeah.
Opal: Got to hit the road. Jamie? Petey? You coming? We got camp bright and early tomorrow. I must have rocks in my head. I told Petey he could sleep over at Brooke's tonight with Jamie.
Dixie: What's wrong with that?
Opal: Oh, you know. They won't get to bed until the birds come home or whatever and then he'll be all cranky and I'll be cranky. It'll be an ugly sight, you know. Come on, boys, I mean it, right now!
Petey: Do we have to go now? We didn't even find any yet.
Opal: Oh, maybe there aren't any out tonight. Yeah, we got to go. Did you get everything you came with? Jamie?
Jamie: Yeah, I'm good.
Opal: All right.
Dixie: What about your backpack?
Jamie: Oh, yeah, I got to go get that.
Opal: All right, come on, let's pack up.
Tad: Come on, Mama.

Rosa: Marcus, you're not eating.
Marcus: Yeah, I guess I lost my appetite.
Rosa: Just because that Gabriel's guy here?
Marcus: Yeah, maybe.
Rosa: Why do you let him get to you?
Marcus: Because I don't like the way he looks at you.
Rosa: Doesn't mean anything.
Marcus: Better not.
Rosa: Look, I'm going to go freshen up, ok? I'll be right back.
Marcus: Can I get you anything?
Rosa: Coffee.
Marcus: Ok.

Marcus: Hey, Bianca.
Bianca: Marcus.
Marcus: Is he bothering you?
Bianca: No.
Marcus: So why's he here?
Bianca: We're having dinner. Why do you care?
Marcus: I don't want to see you get hurt.
Bianca: Since when?
Marcus: Whoa, whoa, whoa, chill out.
Bianca: Look, we're friends. It's ok, ok?
Marcus: Look, Bianca, give me a break. You were there when he punched out Sweeney.
Marcus: Wow. You got a fan. It's too bad that's all she'll ever be.
Gabriel: Look, man, why don't you just turn around and walk back to your seat.
Marcus: Don't tell me you've got a thing for Bianca. Do you? You're wasting your time, man. She doesn't swing your way. You're not going to win her over, either. She's very happy being a girl's girl.

[Gabriel hits Marcus]

Marcus: I'm bleeding.
Manager: Hey, hey, easy, easy.
Marcus: You and I are not done.
Manager: Back it up. All right, everybody, let's settle down. Take your seats. Sorry about that.
Gabriel: Look, I'm sorry. Shouldn't have snapped like that.
Bianca: That's what he wanted.
Gabriel: No, that makes it worse.
Bianca: Look, you were defending my honor, such as it is. I appreciate it, but next time just please walk away. Marcus holds a grudge.
Gabriel: Yeah, I get that.
Bianca: So what do you say we get out of here. I think I've had enough for one night.
Gabriel: Yeah, me, too.

Marcus: That's the guy who knocked me down.
Officer: Sir, did you attack this man?
Gabriel: No.
Marcus: He's lying. He came after me and shoved me. I hit my head. I'm going to need stitches, and I never touched the creep.
Officer: Miss, did you see what happened?
Bianca: Yeah, I did. It's not what he said.
Marcus: I'm sorry. That's blood. It's assault.
Officer: Where are you going?
Gabriel: Getting out of here.
Officer: I don't think so, pal. You're under arrest.

Gillian: I have to find Ryan.
Natalie: Why? Now you know he can't see or hear you. You'll just make yourself miserable.
Gillian: And what do you think I am now? My husband is in terrible pain and I can't help him.
Natalie: You can. You just haven't found the way yet.
Gillian: Because you won't tell me! You won't tell me anything, like this task I have to perform. I don't even know what it is and yet if I don't do it, I don't get to stay with Ryan.
Natalie: Those weren't exactly the terms.
Gillian: I don't care! I am just tired of guessing, of being so close to Ryan, and I've never been further away from him. Why are you torturing us? Why?
Natalie: Oh, wonderful! Well, now, where did she go?

[Harold barks]

Tad: All right. Is that everything?
Dixie: I think so.
Tad: No, it's not.
Dixie: Oops.
Tad: Bug spray.
Dixie: Ah, bug spray. We don't want to put it with this. Hey, J.R., You mind putting this in your backpack? I don't want to put it in with the food, the leftovers and stuff.
J.R.: Sure, I'll find a spot.
Dixie: Thank you.

J.R.: I put it in Jamie's backpack?

Opal: Now, when Brooke tells you to go to bed --
Petey: I'll go to bed.
Opal: You promise?
Petey: Yes.
Opal: I'm going to go tell her that you gave me your word. She in the kitchen?
Jamie: Yeah, I think so.
Opal: All right.

Petey: Hey, you said we could play that magic game with the cards?
Jamie: Yeah, I'll get my deck. Where'd this candy come from?
Petey: I don't know, but can I have some?
Jamie: Yeah, sure. Why not?


ON THE NEXT - - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Tad: Please, knock yourself out.

Sweeney: Whoever finds that is going to be rolling like thunder. I mean, we're talking X to the third power.

Erica: You again?
Chris: Hey. I almost didn't recognize you with your clothes on.

Stella: There's a phone call for you. He said the call concerns a Duke Somebo.