Edmund: Charlotte,
what you did
is incomprehensible to me.
Charlotte: Edmund.
Edmund: Your daughter,
your only child, is --
she had a nervous breakdown,
she's being treated at a mental
facility close to your home,
and you only visited her once?
Charlotte: Well, if you --
if you describe it like that,
it sounds utterly heartless.
But that's not what happened.
Edmund: It's not?
Charlotte: No, of course not.
I was worried sick about
Alexandra.
I called every day to see how
she was.
I went repeatedly to Bryn Wydd,
and the doctors constantly told
me that I had to leave.
They told me that my presence
agitated her.
And then eventually they told me
not to come back at all.
Edmund: You accepted that?
Charlotte: Well, I believed
the doctors.
I wanted Alexandra to get well.
I wanted her well, and I wanted
her home as soon as possible.
Alex: I just got off
the phone with Ryan.
Edmund: How's Gillian?
Alex: She's ok.
I mean, she's a bit spooked,
obviously.
Apparently -- thank you --
they called the police as you'd
asked to remove guy's body.
But when Lt. Frye arrived,
the body was gone.
Someone had already removed it.
Edmund: This is really
getting out of hand.
Charlotte: You know, I think
that you should contact
the American authorities --
the C.I.A., F.B.I.
They'll be able to take care
of this.
[Noise]
Alex: Shh.
Someone's outside.
Edmund, by the door.
Mother, go over here.
Erica: David should be along
any minute, Jack.
He wanted me to thank
you for taking his brother Leo
on as a client.
Jack: Correct me if I'm
wrong, but I didn't think Leo
and David were all that close.
Erica: Actually, David didn't
even know he had a brother until
recently.
But he definitely wants to help
him out.
He doesn't want to see Leo
railroaded for Paolo's murder.
David: Hello, Jackson.
Jack: Hey, Doc.
David: Has Erica brought
you up to speed?
Erica: Hi.
Jack: Yes, yes.
As a matter of fact, she even
told me that you managed
to extract a confession
from your mother.
David: That's right.
I also asked Palmer to come meet
us here with the audiotape
so you can hear it yourself.
Jack: Good.
I'd like to hear it.
And then we can all go out
and throw it in the garbage
together.
Erica: Jack, what are
you talking about?
Jack: That tape will never be
admitted into evidence.
There's not a judge in this
country who would admit it
into evidence.
David: But she confessed
to killing Paolo.
Jack: Sure, after you shot
her full of drugs, David.
David: That wasn't a truth
serum.
Jack: No.
No, that's right.
This drug just made her think
she was dying.
Look, if law enforcement
officials are not allowed to use
that kind of coercion,
did you really think a private
citizen would be?
The tape is useless.
Erica: Jack, we all heard
her confess.
Jack: And I may be able
to get that admitted
into evidence, if we can get
past this drugging issue.
But I'll have to get everybody
who was in that room to take
the stand and testify as to what
they heard.
Erica: Well, I will gladly
stand and testify against
Vanessa.
I want to clear Leo, and I want
to see Vanessa get exactly what
she deserves.
Jack: How about you, David?
David: Are you kidding?
Nothing would make me happier
than seeing my mother thrown
behind bars for the rest
of her miserable life.
Gillian: Am I cursed,
Grandmama?
Is there something wrong
with me?
Eugenia: No.
Gillian: Then why is every
man I meet so desperate to get
away from me?
Eugenia: Aren't you being
just a trifle melodramatic?
Gillian: Jake has barely
spoken to me since he found out
I knew about Colby's paternity.
He'd rather risk his life
in Chechnya than be with me.
Huh, let's see -- honeymoon
with Gillian or sleep on a cot
in a war zone?
That's a really tough choice.
Eugenia: Oh, Gillian.
Gillian: And Ryan refuses
to be alone with me in a room.
Eugenia: Well, aren't
you better off if you keep
your distance from Ryan?
Gillian: Then why does it
feel like my heart is breaking?
Eugenia: Let's just focus
on one thing, all right?
You remember the night before
you married Jake and Ryan pushed
himself into this very room
to tell you how much he loved
you?
Just after he's made love
to that Greenlee person.
Gillian: No, I know.
Eugenia: Well, good.
Things haven't changed.
Gillian: I want to shut him
out, Grandmama.
But I just can't bear it that
he doesn't want anything to do
with me.
Eugenia: Rejection's never
easy to take, is it?
Gillian: I mean, no matter
how hard I try, I just can't
seem to forget about him.
And --
the fact is, Grandmama, I love
Ryan with all my heart.
Eugenia: Oh, my sweet.
[Greenlee reads Gillian's journal]
Greenlee: "And all my soul,
I'm not afraid to be honest
with Ryan about what I don't
know.
He won't judge me.
I can show him the frightened,
scared part of myself
without fear that he'll turn
away from me."
Huh.
This is good.
The road map to the woman
of Ryan's dreams.
He likes his women vulnerable?
Cynthia can do vulnerable.
"What I'm really
looking for in a relationship
is to meet someone
who will accept me as I am,
someone who will
embrace me
when I'm strong and happy
but won't turn away when I'm
weak or frightened.
I want someone I can really
be" --
[Door opens]
Ryan: Oh!
Hey, I didn't expect to find
you here.
What, are you on-line?
Eugenia: I just can't bear
to see you go through the same
things with Ryan over and over
again.
He sort of induces a kind
of amnesia in you.
Gillian: I haven't forgotten,
Grandmama.
Eugenia: Then why?
Why do you open your heart
to him?
You know he'll disappoint you.
Gillian: I want to shut him
out.
But he can also be so
kind and loving and passionate.
Eugenia: Yes, I know,
but he can also be so volatile.
And he's reckless.
He's so reckless.
You can't change him, you know,
no matter how much you love him.
Gillian: I can't stop myself.
Eugenia: Ma pauvre petit.
You know, I watched your mother
go through the same thing.
Oh, my son was so charming.
He was so debonair.
But he was also a womanizer
and a gambler.
He couldn't change that.
Neither could she.
Gillian: But Mama was really
happy, wasn't she?
Eugenia: Well, she loved him.
She loved him very much.
Yes, I think for the most part
she was happy.
But the world was very different
then.
Wives lived, you know,
such sheltered existences.
Gillian: You mean she had
no idea what Papa was up to?
Eugenia: Oh, darling, I think
she was aware of his faults,
but she turned a blind eye.
Gillian: Maybe that's what
I'm doing with Ryan.
Eugenia: Darling, there is
a difference between
your situation and your
mother's.
Gillian: What is that?
Eugenia: She was devoted --
totally devoted to her husband.
There wasn't another man.
Ryan: What're you writing?
Greenlee: Uh, I --
you'll be pleased to know I've
be slaving away for you.
Ryan: Oh, yeah?
Gillian: Yeah, yeah,
responding to some of
your e-mails, doing some wish
fulfillment for one
of your IncredibleDreams
customers.
Ryan: Greenlee, I appreciate
you staying involved in the site
like this.
I mean, it means a lot to me.
Greenlee: It's my pleasure.
Ryan: And judging by that
crooked little smile,
I'm guessing there's a romance
involved here?
Greenlee: Isn't there always?
But, hey, I've been hogging
your machine, so I know you want
to get back to work.
Ryan: Yeah, I do.
We're getting so many hits these
days, I got to keep monitoring
it.
It's great.
Greenlee: Speaking
of customers, have you heard
from Cynthia lately?
Ryan: No, not in a while.
Why?
Greenlee: No reason.
Charlotte: Edmund,
be careful.
Edmund: Maybe you'd better
tell me who you are.
Man: Let's all stay calm,
shall we?
Alex: Don't move, please.
Man: I'm Inspector Foster
from Scotland Yard.
If you'll allow me to remove
my identification, I can prove
it to you.
Alex: Allow me, please.
Alex: It's in order.
You can put him down, Edmund.
Edmund: I apologize
for the greeting, Inspector.
Inspector Foster: May
I presume that you are Edmund
Grey and Alexandra Devane
Marick?
I was given your names
by a Nurse Ames.
She said you might know
something about the explosion
at Bryn Wydd sanatorium.
Alex: Yeah.
Well, we're very glad you're
here.
Edmund: First of all,
inspector, it's not
a sanatorium
it was a front for some sort
of covert operation.
Alex: I know how it sounds,
but it's true.
We don't know who these people
are, but they threatened to kill
us on more than one occasion.
Inspector Foster: Perhaps
we should start from
the beginning.
David: We've asked
Mr. Montgomery to represent you,
Leo, and he said yes.
Erica: Jack was the D.A. Here
for many years.
He's brilliant.
And he also knows every judge
in the circuit, and he will get
your name cleared.
Jack: Well, I thank
you for the endorsement,
but as I was saying earlier,
I'm afraid we're never going
to get that tape of
your mother's confession
allowed.
Erica: So, what do we do,
Jack?
Jack: Again, like I said,
what I'll have to do is get
everybody who was in that room
to testify as to what Vanessa
said about being responsible
for Paolo's death.
Leo: Including me?
Jack: Yes.
You don't have a problem
with that, do you?
David: Of course he doesn't.
Leo, come on.
Don't be a sucker.
She tried to frame you.
She was willing to send
you to jail for the rest
of your life to save her own
skin.
Leo: What will happen
to my mother?
David: Who cares what happens
to that witch.
Just tell him you'll testify.
David: For heaven's sakes,
Leo, how can you even hesitate?
Leo: Will mother have to go
to prison?
Worst-case scenario.
Jack: To tell you the truth,
Leo, I don't know.
Your mother's not my client.
You are.
My job is to get these charges
against you dropped.
But I'm going to need
your cooperation.
Erica: Leo, your devotion
to your mother is admirable.
But loyalty is a two-way street,
Leo.
Vanessa was willing to see
you hang for a murder that
she committed, Leo.
It's time you see her
for the person she really is.
David: All right,
look, this is ridiculous.
If Leo wants to stay manacled
to Vanessa, let him.
We don't need him.
There were three other witnesses
in that room -- myself,
Erica, and Palmer.
We'll each take the stand,
and we'll testify and swear
to it that we heard her say
the same exact thing.
Palmer: What is it I'm
supposed to have heard?
Erica: Oh, Palmer.
I'm so glad you're here.
Listen, Jack is saying that that
tape is inadmissible
as evidence.
So we are all going to have
testify that we heard Vanessa
confess to Paolo's murder.
Palmer: Why in the world
would I do such a thing?
I never heard of any such
confession.
Edmund: And then we ran out
of that building just seconds
before it exploded.
Actually, Alex had to almost
drag me out of there
because I was still drugged up
from the injection they gave me.
Alex: Something else we just
found out from the states was
that Guy's body was removed
from my house in Pine Valley
before the police arrived.
We can only assume that this
organization, whoever they are,
was tidying up after themselves.
Inspector Foster:
Extraordinary.
In all my years with Scotland
Yard, I don't think I've heard
anything like it.
Alex: It's all true,
Inspector.
And if you do a background check
on me, you'll see that
the missing years in my history
correlate with what I've been
saying.
Inspector Foster: I assure
you I am treating everything
you told me with the utmost
seriousness.
Edmund: We appreciate that,
inspector.
Here's a list of our numbers,
both here and in the states.
Please call us if you have any
questions.
Inspector Foster: Thank you.
I'll take your information back
to headquarters, initiate a full
investigation.
Alex: I understand that there
might be some security issues,
but we'd really appreciate
if you'd keep us up to date
with your progress.
Inspector Foster: I promise
you, Mrs. Marick, I won't rest
until I've gotten to the bottom
of all this.
I'll stay in touch.
Alex: Thank you.
Edmund: Thanks.
Alex: I'll see you out.
Inspector Foster: Ok.
Edmund: Sorry I got
you in this mess.
Charlotte: Oh, no,
don't apologize.
I feel so overwhelmed that all
this has happened to my daughter
without my knowledge.
Secret training,
brainwashing.
I should have taken better care
of her.
Edmund: She's remarkably
strong.
Charlotte: You know, I'd like
to believe that all this is
for a reason
and that everything that's
happened might ultimately
benefit her.
Edmund: I don't understand.
Charlotte: Indulge me for one
moment.
Hmm.
Yes, I thought so.
Edmund: Thought what?
Charlotte: Oh, forgive me
for being cryptic.
It's a bad habit of mine.
Comes from living on these moors
too often.
What I was trying to say is that
maybe everything that
my daughter has had to endure is
that so that she could meet you.
You love Alexandra, don't you?
Gillian: Oh, Grandmama,
I've made such a mess of things.
Eugenia: Oh, darling,
darling, darling.
When you get older,
you'll realize that messes are
just part of life.
It's how you rectify them that
matters.
Gillian: I suppose I should
just make a clean break
from Ryan.
He's made it so clear that
he doesn't want anything to do
with me.
Eugenia: Darling, the man
adores you.
And no matter how strong a wall
he tries to build around those
feelings, they keep bubbling
out.
Gillian: Well, then, if that
happens, I'll just stop myself
from reacting.
Eugenia: Ah, yes.
That's the real Andrassy way.
We Andrassy's, we're so noble,
so upper-crust.
But inside we're just a boiling
cauldron of emotions.
Gillian: No, I can control --
I can control what I feel
for Ryan.
Eugenia: Can you?
What happens when your husband
comes home from Chechnya
and wants to resume his life
with you?
I know that you can control
your emotions as to Ryan,
but I don't think you can ever
fake your feelings for Jake.
Gillian: I love Jake.
Eugenia: Love, love, love.
Yes, darling.
Not with the abandon,
not with the depth that you feel
for Ryan.
You know, Jake is a very
sensitive man.
It's only a matter of time
before he senses your divided
loyalties.
Gillian: Oh!
Why does this all have to be
so confusing, Grandmama?
What should I do?
What do I have to do?
Eugenia: Well, you have
to confront one uncomfortable
truth.
Ryan has a hold on your heart.
He is not -- he is not about
to let go.
Ryan's voice: "Dear Cynthia,
your latest message really hit
home.
Being able to show all sides
of your personality
without being judged,
feeling free enough
with your partner to always be
yourself.
That doesn't seem like too much
to ask for in a relationship,
does it?
But it sure is hard to find."
Greenlee: Um --
I've -- I've got some errands
to run.
Unless you need me here?
Ryan: Huh?
No, that's fine. Go ahead.
Greenlee: Don't work too
hard.
Ryan: All right.
I'll see you later.
Greenlee: "Won't be long
now," said the spider
to the fly.
[Door closes]
Ryan: Intimacy.
Int--
intimacy, intimacy.
That doesn't look right.
How do you get the spell check?
Just use the dictionary.
Got one in here someplace.
Ryan: What was Greenlee doing
with Gillian's journal?
Ryan: "I love him with all
my heart and all my soul."
Ryan: "I'm not afraid to be
honest with Ryan about what
I don't know.
He won't judge me.
I can show him the frightened,
scared part of myself
without fear that he'll turn
away from me."
Wait a minute.
That's --
that's almost word-for-word
the message I just got
from Cynthia.
[Ryan starts figuring out what Greenlee's done]
Greenlee: What's that?
New client?
Ryan: A woman named
Cynthia -- new in America
and feels a little lost
and alone.
Greenlee: Hmm.
Give it to me.
I'll tell her where to get some
really good shoes.
Ryan: No, that's ok.
I'm almost done.
All done.
Greenlee: Good luck, Cynthia.
You look distracted.
Is everything ok?
Ryan: Yeah -- no,
everything's -- everything's
fine.
I was just expecting to see
somebody tonight.
Greenlee: Well, the night's
still young.
Who are you expecting to see?
Ryan: Oh, doesn't matter,
doesn't matter.
Greenlee: Well, the band's
here.
The press is here.
I'm here.
Couldn't be Gillian.
She's right over there.
Ryan: No, it's definitely not
Gillian.
Ahem. No.
Greenlee: Then who is it?
Ryan: Cynthia.
You know, the dreamer I told
you about, the one who feels
a little lost and alone?
Greenlee: Oh.
Well, don't worry.
I'm sure she'll show up.
Greenlee: Have you heard from Cynthia
lately?
Ryan: No, not in a while.
Why?
Greenlee: No reason.
Uh, I --
you'll be pleased to know I've
been slaving away for you.
Ryan: That conniving --
Greenlee is Cynthia.
And she's been using Gillian
to get inside my head.
Eugenia: I wish I had
a solution for you.
I'm not that wise.
Gillian: Well, since I've
made this mess, I have to clean
it up.
Eugenia: Good. How?
Gillian: Ryan says that I've
been arranging ways to meet him
or see him --
like in the steam room
at the health club or like last
night in the hunting lodge.
Eugenia: Have you?
Gillian: Maybe.
But if I have, I must stop.
Eugenia: How can you?
Gillian: I'm going
to concentrate my husband.
And that means that I have to do
everything to avoid Ryan.
Eugenia: Ah.
It's so late.
I've got to go to bed.
You should, too.
Gillian: Yes, Grandmama.
Eugenia: We'll talk again
in the morning.
You have a good rest.
I love you, Gillian.
Gillian: I love you, too.
Good night.
Eugenia: Good night, love.
Gillian: Concentrate
on my husband.
Gillian: "Dear Jake" --
Gillian: "My darling Jake" --
Erica: Palmer, you can't be
serious.
David: What are you trying
to pull?
Palmer: Me?
Nothing.
You're the one with the vicious
conspiracy to frame Vanessa.
David: You know perfectly
well she confessed to killing
Paolo.
Palmer: I know that
you harbor a deep resentment
toward your mother, but I didn't
dream that you'd go to such
extremes to hurt her.
Palmer: You miserable,
devious old --
Erica: Palmer, the reason
that we pushed Vanessa
to confess --
for one thing, we wanted
to clear Leo's name.
Palmer: Oh, I know nothing
about that.
David: So you're going to let
Leo suffer for your wife's
crime?
Palmer: Well, I --
your devotion to your brother is
commendable, really.
I --
but, you know, I doubt seriously
that Leo's going to suffer very
much.
No, I'm pretty certain that
the authorities will drop all
charges against Leo.
Jack: Tell me, Palmer,
just what -- what exactly makes
you so certain of that?
Palmer: Oh, I don't know.
Things have a way of working out
the way they should.
Jack: Boy, I'd like to take
a look at the cards you have
stuffed up your sleeve, Buddy.
Leo: You see there?
I have nothing to worry about.
So I'll be going.
Erica: No, Leo, wait.
Jack: Leo, we really should
discuss your case at greater
length.
Leo: You just tell me where
and when to show up and what
kind of clothes to wear,
and I'll be there.
David: Knock it off, Leo.
Stop treating this like a joke.
Leo: I stopped laughing when
you set this plot in motion.
You wanted to show me that
I couldn't trust the only person
in this world I loved.
You succeeded.
Congratulations.
Now I'm just as unhappy
as you are.
Nice work, Bro.
Erica: Leo, where are
you going?
Leo: Well, I thought I'd go
skipping through the park.
Would you like to come?
Erica: No, I mean where are
you staying, Leo.
I mean, surely you're not
staying under the same roof
with Vanessa.
Leo: Oh, I'm sure I can find
a nice cardboard box somewhere.
Unless, of course, you want
to give me the keys
to your house.
Erica: My house?
Leo: Yeah.
Charity begins at home, right?
Unless, of course, all this
concern of yours is just an act.
Erica: No, of course it's not
an act, Leo.
Here.
David: Erica, you can't be
serious.
Leo: I'll see you at home.
Edmund: You're right.
I --
I love Alex.
How did --
you could tell that just
from looking in my eyes?
Charlotte: I'm rather good
at reading people.
I could tell from the first
moment I saw you together.
And you're very protective
with her.
Edmund: Well, maybe I'm just
chivalrous.
Charlotte: Oh, no, it's much
more than that.
You were very challenging
earlier on about how many times
that I had visited her
at Bryn Wydd.
And that told me how much
you cared about her.
Edmund: I would do anything
for your daughter.
Charlotte: I'm glad about
that.
Alexandra hasn't had a very --
well, a very easy life.
Unfortunately, my career took me
away from home when she was
growing up, and her father
passed away.
But I'm grateful that you've
come along to take care of her.
And apparently she feels
the same way about you.
Edmund: Alex deserves to be
happy.
You know, when she smiles,
she just lights up.
Charlotte: I think the best
way to ensure that --
take her back to Wildwind.
Help her forget all this turmoil
in her past.
Edmund: She's forgotten too
much, Charlotte.
That's the problem.
She needs to remember.
She needs to remember why
she was in Wales.
I mean, what was that training
for?
Why did they do it?
Charlotte: But,
realistically, there's nothing
you can do.
I mean, Bryn Wydd is rubble.
Scotland Yard is already
conducting an investigation.
They'll contact you as soon
as they have something.
Oh, you'd both be better off
in the states.
Edmund: Yeah, you're probably
right about that.
Charlotte: Well, after all
she's been through, I think it's
time for her to get
on with her life.
Edmund: What?
Charlotte: What?
Edmund: What did you just
say?
Charlotte: I said I wanted
Alexandra to have some
tranquility in her life after
all she's been through.
Edmund: No, you said
you wanted her to get
on with her life.
It's --
it's an expression that
Alex would use when she would
start to remember her past.
It was drilled into her
to keep her from remembering.
Charlotte: But she used
to say it every time that I went
to see her in Bryn Wydd.
I mean, maybe that's where I got
it from.
It's such a common expression,
Edmund.
Edmund: You're right.
It is, and I'm sorry.
I apologize.
I'm -- I'm --
there's a lot of paranoia going
on these days.
Alex: Oh. Hi.
That inspector had a very nice
car, I must say.
What's going on?
Edmund: The jig is up.
Your mother is on to us.
Alex: What?
Edmund: Your mom looked me
right in the eye, and she stared
into my heart, and she could
tell what was going on.
She knows how I feel about you.
Alex: What do you think?
Charlotte: I think that
for you and Edmund to be living
happily in Pine Valley is what
I want.
Alex: Oh.
Charlotte: Oh, sweetheart.
Alex: Wonderful.
Edmund: Well, what are
we waiting for?
Let's pack.
[Leo thinks about Vanessa]
Vanessa: You know what I was
thinking about this morning?
Baden-Baden.
Do you remember how you used
to love it there in
the summertime?
Leo: Haven't you heard,
mother?
You can never go back again.
Vanessa: Well, we can
and we will.
It'll be good for both of us.
Come on.
What do you say?
Greenlee: There you are.
Go ahead.
Call me a genius.
Leo: There's a difference
between genius and smarty-pants,
Greenlee.
Greenlee: Oh, well, then I'm
both.
You scoffed at my plan to get
Ryan into a cyber romance
with Cynthia.
Leo: Was I scoffing?
Greenlee: It worked like
a charm.
He is drooling over my e-mail.
He's like putty in my little
typing fingers.
Leo: I still don't see how
you're going to close this deal,
Greenlee.
Greenlee: Any day now he'll
want to meet Cynthia
in the flesh.
And believe me, I will give him
all the flesh he can handle.
Leo: And how do you suppose
Ryan will feel when he finds out
that you pulled the old bait
and switch?
Greenlee: Well, aren't
you Mr. Negativity.
Greenlee: What's up?
You look like someone popped
your balloon.
Leo: I don't want to drag
you down, ok?
Greenlee: No, you can't do
that.
I'm on cloud nine.
Come on, open up.
You look like you've lost
your best friend when she's
standing right here in front
of you.
Tell me what's wrong.
Tell Greenlee.
Ryan's voice: "Sometimes
I wish Greenlee wouldn't share
so freely with me.
She said Ryan told her he loved
her.
I feel so betrayed."
Ryan: Wait a minute,
wait a minute, wait a minute.
I never told Greenlee that
I loved her.
I never told her that I loved
her.
When was this written?
That's right before --
that's right before Gillian
married Jake.
That's right before the wedding.
I was trying to convince
her to give me a second chance,
but she thought I was two-timing
her.
The whole time, Greenlee was
sabotaging me.
That bitch!
Jack: Whoa, whoa.
David: Enjoy your little
subterfuge while you can,
Palmer, but I will have
the final say in this.
Erica: David, come on,
let's go.
There's really nothing more
to be done here.
David: I don't care how much
money or influence you have,
but Vanessa will go down
for killing Paolo, and that is
a promise.
Erica: David, please,
let's go.
David: And I want my damn
tape back.
Jack: You know, Palmer,
I remember sitting at a poker
table with you.
You took a lot of money from me.
You're good at that game.
This is not a poker game.
This is a murder case.
The stakes are considerably
higher.
Palmer: Good night, Jack.
[Palmer talks on his cell phone]
Palmer: Yeah, uh-huh.
Were you able to pull it off?
Oh, good, good, good.
No, no, no, no.
Don't dispose of it.
No, I may need it as leverage
before this thing is done.
Greenlee: You going to make
me pull this out of you?
Fine.
Let's see.
Who could put you in such a foul
mood?
Hmm.
Could it be
Becca?
Leo: Not this time, no.
It was the other woman
in my miserable life.
Greenlee: Was it your mother?
Did David prove that she killed
Paolo?
Was it your mother?
Leo: What mother?
I don't have a mother.
Gillian's voice: "Dearest
Jake, the days seem so long
since you've been gone.
I miss you so much."
Gillian's voice: "Dearest
Jake" --
[Knock on door]
Gillian: Grandmama?
Gillian: Ryan.
What are you doing here?
Did lt. Frye find Guy's body?
Ryan: I'm here about us.
Is this yours?
Gillian: Yeah, it's
my journal.
Where'd you find it?
Did you read it, Ryan?
Ryan: You bet I did.
Edmund: Well, that's all
of it.
We're just about ready to go.
Alex: Yeah.
Oh, I never get to spend enough
time with you.
It's lovely seeing you.
Charlotte: Oh, me,
too, darling.
You know what I wish for you?
A very uneventful trip home.
You'll call me when you arrive?
Alex: Yes, I shall.
And you know I'm going to start
pestering you to come stateside.
Charlotte: Oh, if I can clear
enough time off my schedule.
And you, Mr. Grey --
Edmund: Mm-hmm?
Charlotte: You take care
of my baby.
No more international intrigue.
Edmund: I will do my best.
Charlotte: Oh, you do that.
I love you, darling.
Alex: I love you, too, Mum.
Oh, it's been so good to see
you.
Charlotte: You look after
yourself, all right?
Alex: I'll try.
Edmund: Good-bye.
Charlotte: Good-bye, Edmund.
Have everything?
Alex: Yes, I have.
Bye-bye.
Charlotte: Bye-bye, Sweetie.
God bless.
[Engine starts]
Inspector Foster: Was
my performance adequate?
Charlotte: Excellent.
I think they were convinced.
Do you have our guest?
Dimitri: You are not what
we call a class act.
Charlotte: So you keep
telling me, Mr. Marick.
Dimitri: So, what now?
You kill me like you did my wife
and brother?
Charlotte: I have something
very special for you,
Count Andrassy.
ON THE NEXT - - - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Leo: I intend to do
the maximum damage with what
I know.
Erica: And aren't
you something, Brooke,
just zeroing in on the very
first available man.