Opal: It was so --
so beautiful.
Myrtle: Darling, it was
wonderful.
Opal: I couldn't stop crying.
Myrtle: You're a lovely
bride.
Hayley: Thank you.
No crying allowed.
Adrian: You guys pulled it
off.
Hayley: Oh.
Tina: You did it.
Hayley: Thank you.
And can you believe it --
no Arlene.
Tina: Don't mention
your mother yet.
Mateo: Oh, it's all right.
She can't ruin this day.
Hayley: That's because she's
not here.
Mateo: Hey, guys,
thanks for your help.
Adrian: Anytime.
Mateo: All right.
Hayley: I've been looking
and looking.
I don't see my father anywhere.
I guess he never showed up.
Mateo: Maybe he popped
in and out real quick.
You don't know.
Hayley: It doesn't matter.
Everything I want and everything
I need is right here.
Edmund: Ladies and gentlemen,
Mr. And Mrs. Santos will be
receiving their guests
at the reception at
the Valley Inn Garden Room.
Mateo: All right.
Hayley: Thank you.
Mateo: Thank you, thank you.
Tad: You heard the man, Ma.
Let's go.
You can cry some more
at the reception.
Opal: Oh, no, no.
I'm all cried out.
I'm done and over with that.
But let's get over there.
I'm hungry as a horse.
Dixie: Ok.
Marian: Oh, Liza.
I wish Stuart had been here.
He loved Hayley so much.
Well, maybe he was here somehow
and he saw how happy Hayley
and Mateo are.
Liza: I just can't believe
Adam would miss his own
daughter's wedding.
Marian: Well, darling,
you said he checked out
of the hotel.
I'm sure he got delayed somehow
and he'll show up at
the reception.
Liza: You know, Mama, I don't
know.
Really, he keeps saying
he doesn't want anything to do
with his family.
Maybe I should just face
the facts that he means it.
Ryan: Ahem.
Gillian: Room 619.
It's the room where Hayley got
dressed before the wedding.
I'll see you there.
Greenlee: Hey.
Ryan: Hey -- ahem.
Greenlee: Got the car
already?
Ryan: Uh -- nah.
I figured I'd wait a while,
let the valet line kind of,
you know, disintegrate a little
bit before I head out.
Greenlee: No, come on,
come on.
I'll flash a little skin
to the valet parkers.
We'll go to the head
of the line.
Ryan: Nah.
Greenlee: Come on.
Alex: May I just say,
Mr. Grey, that next
to the bride, you're the most
gorgeous thing standing up here.
I couldn't resist the temptation
to jump up here and give
you a kiss.
Edmund : Really?
Alex: Hmm.
Edmund: Won't have to resist
much longer, you know.
Alex: No.
Edmund: Are we ready to go
public?
Alex: Oh, I love you.
I don't care who knows it.
Edmund: I love you,
too, Alex.
Let's go tell the world.
Alex: Ooh.
Edmund: Ok.
Dimitri: Alex.
Oh.
I need
to find you.
Alex --
Alex's voice: Dimitri,
where are you?
I love you.
Darling, I'm waiting for you.
[Dimitri groans]
[Music plays]
[Music ends]
[Edmund taps glass]
Edmund: Ladies and gentlemen,
ladies and gentlemen.
Joe: Our best man is about
to make a toast.
Edmund: I believe it was
the ancient roman who
said "Amor vincit omnia,"
which means "love conquers all."
He knew what he was talking
about.
It was true then, and it's true
today.
Hayley and Mateo, through all
their trials and confusions,
when things seemed to be
their worst --
hell, when things were
at their worst --
they never stopped loving each
other.
They may not have always trusted
that the love was there, but it
was, just pulling at them.
And the differences that seemed
so insurmountable just melted
away because of the
insurmountable fact that
they loved each other.
They do.
It was there, just waiting
for them to come together.
And finally, it did.
So, ladies and gentlemen, raise
your glasses to true love
and to Hayley and Mateo.
All: Hear, hear!
Tad: Speech!
All: Speech, speech!
Speech!
Speech!
Mateo: Uh --
ok.
Well, I -- you know, I'm not
going to be as eloquent
as my brother-in-law, but I just
want to say thank you
for sharing this special day
with us.
And thank you for rooting for us
and for being patient with us
while we finally realized that
we couldn't live without each
other.
As you can see, we're -- we're
back together, at last,
and for the rest of our lives,
right?
I love you.
Hayley: I love you forever.
[Applause]
Mateo: I have a little
surprise for my bride.
No, it's not -- it's not
diamonds.
Don't --
[Laughter]
Mateo: I've asked someone
to come here to perform
a special song for us,
something that he wrote for you.
If you could welcome
Kevon Edmonds.
Hayley: Really?
Adrian: Hey.
[Applause]
Kevon: This is for you,
Hayley.
[Music plays]
Ryan: Uh -- you know what?
I feel like -- I feel like
a drink.
I'm going to grab a drink.
Greenlee: Ok.
Let's go to the bar.
Ryan: No -- you hang out
here, and I'll bring you back
one.
Greenlee: Fine, fine.
But hurry, ok?
It's almost time for me
to surprise you.
Ryan: Yeah. Ok.
Greenlee: Hey --
don't you want to know what it
is?
Ryan: Uh --
yes. Of course.
What's that?
Greenlee: I've arranged
for you to meet none other than
Robert Winship.
Ryan: Robert Winship, like
the Robert Winship?
Greenlee: Yes, yes.
If you look up "The New Economy"
in the dictionary, you'll find
his picture.
Ryan: What?
He wants to meet me.
I don't get --
I don't get it.
Greenlee: Well, I knew that
he would be here today,
so I sent him the prospectus
on IncredibleDreams.com.
And apparently he loved it
because he wants to meet you.
Ryan: Here?
Today? Right now?
Greenlee: Yes.
He said he wants to make
you an offer.
Do you have any idea what that
means?
With an infusion of cash
from him, you could go global.
Ryan: Why didn't you tell me
about this?
Greenlee: Well, I didn't know
that he could do it, but then
I called him right after
the ceremony and he said he'd
give you 10 minutes.
Ryan: 10 Minutes?
10 Minutes?
Greenlee: Yes, yes.
He said that he would be here.
I don't know.
Oh, my God.
That's him.
Wait right here, ok?
I'll bring him over.
Ryan: Ok.
Ahem.
Greenlee: Mr. Winship?
This is so exciting.
I'm Greenlee Smythe.
Robert: Hello, Ms. Smythe.
It's a pleasure.
Greenlee: Thank you
for giving us your time.
I know you will not regret
meeting Ryan Lavery.
Robert: Well, I've got
to tell you, I don't read every
internet prospectus of every
internet startup they put
in front of me.
But in this case, I have to tell
you, something intrigued me.
Being able to grant someone's
greatest wish -- well, it struck
me as something very --
Greenlee: Magical?
Robert: Actually, I was
thinking more "lucrative,"
but we can go with "magical."
Greenlee: Well, you see,
it's both.
Come on.
You and Ryan are going to hit it
off.
You're both brilliant,
fearless, and very attractive.
Um --
he was just here a minute ago.
I know he couldn't wait to meet
you.
Where could he have gone?
Ryan: Gillian?
Gillian: Is this wrong, Ryan?
Should we be with the others?
Ryan: This -- this was
your idea, Princess.
Ryan: You're wearing the ring
that I gave you.
Gillian: That's because I'm
all yours now.
I wish I could wear it always.
Ryan: We have this
right now.
That is all that matters.
Gillian: So now I'm going
to ask Jake for a divorce
and then we can be together
always.
Ryan: For the rest
of our lives.
Gillian: For all eternity.
Ryan: Yes.
Yes, yes.
Gillian: We can't stay away
too long.
They're going to notice that
we're gone.
Greenlee: My grandfather made
every cent of his fortune just
like you.
Robert: Uh, not quite.
Greenlee: True.
You're a legend, a self-made
billionaire.
I guess that's why I admire
you so much.
Robert: You know, I really
got to go, Greenlee.
I thought you said your friend
wanted to cut a deal.
Greenlee: He does.
He does, and he should be here
any second.
He just must've gotten tied up.
Robert: Look, I'm sorry,
but my plane's waiting for me
on the runway.
I got to go.
Tell your Mr. Lavery if he's
still interested to give me
a call.
I'm sorry. Bye.
Leo: It's pathetic.
Erica: What?
David: What's pathetic?
Leo: Lead-footed Scott
Chandler over there trying
to dance.
You know, if Fred Astaire wasn't
dead, this would kill him.
Erica: Leo, you said you'd
behave.
I mean, I think you've been
spending much too much time
at home alone moping.
That's why I brought
you to the wedding.
So you're going to make a scene,
are you?
Leo: Would sticking my foot
out and tripping him cause
a scene?
Erica: Am I going to have
to send you home?
Come on.
This is Hayley and Mateo's
wedding day, ok?
Leo: I'm sorry.
At least the champagne is ok.
David: You don't really
believe that a few sessions
of tough love is really going
to undo years of my mother's
neglect?
Erica: I just think that Leo
has a lot more sense than
anybody gives him credit for.
I told you, he reminds me of me.
David: Well, gratefully,
I don't see it, or we'd be
in big trouble.
Erica: No, what I mean is
he spent a lot of very sad
and very lonely times when
he was a child, and so did I.
But I was able to overcome it --
you know, at least enough
to make a very successful life
for myself.
And I think that he can, too.
I'm confident that he can,
with some help.
David: Well, me, too.
But as to his willingness
to behave himself at
a public function?
Erica: Well, I mean,
look at me.
Here I am.
I'm -- you know, I'm keeping
a lid on.
I have allowed Hayley and Mateo
to have center stage
on their wedding day.
And I think that Leo can do
that, too.
Oh, no.
David: What?
What is it?
Erica: How dare she.
Edmund: Don't look now,
but I think we have company.
Alex: Oh.
Edmund: Come on.
Alex: Oh.
Edmund: Isabella.
Entiendes lo que siento.
Alex and I have fallen in love.
Isabella: I wish
you happiness.
I know that's what Maria would
want for you.
Edmund: I think so, too.
Isabella: Alex --
I wish you the very best.
Edmund's a good man.
Alex: I know he is.
Hayley: Really?
We had no idea.
Mateo: Actually, I knew.
I just didn't tell anybody.
Hayley: Uh-uh.
That's not true.
Really?
Edmund: Yeah.
Hayley: Wow.
I think that's great!
Alex: Shh.
We don't want to upstage
your wedding.
Hayley: No.
Alex: No.
Edmund: We just couldn't keep
it a secret anymore.
I'm sorry.
Hayley: No, don't be silly.
Edmund: We wanted to share it
with you.
Hayley: I think this is
the perfect place to let
everybody know.
Mateo: It's -- yeah.
Hayley: I do.
Mateo: And it's about time.
You deserve to be happy.
Hayley: Yes.
Mateo: Deserve somebody great
to make you happy.
Alex: Oh.
Edmund: Well, Alex is great.
Alex: Thank you.
Edmund: And I am very happy.
Erica: Oh, I bet she makes
you very happy.
What are you doing?
I mean, Dimitri's barely dead,
and she's all over his brother.
Is there no indignity that
you won't stoop to?
Dimitri: Alex?
Alex!
Dimitri: Alex.
Dimitri: Hey, you.
[Music box plays]
Alex: Oh, my darling.
Dimitri: Alex.
Oh, Alex.
You're in my arms again.
Oh, Alex.
Oh, Alex.
[Music stops]
[Music plays]
Alex: Uh --
no, I don't owe you
an explanation.
Edmund: Erica, it's been
almost a year since my brother
died.
This isn't something that
we planned.
It just happened.
Now, our family is very happy
for us.
As for you, quite frankly,
it's none of your business.
Erica: How can you say that
to me?
And you know how fond I am
of you, Edmund.
Edmund: If you are, you will
say no more on this.
Erica: How can I possibly be
still?
Ever since this woman has come
into our lives, I have been
trying to warn everyone about
her. And apparently I haven't been
wrong.
She is responsible for Dimitri's
death.
David: All right,
please, excuse Erica, everybody.
As we all know, she's very
passionate on the subject
of Dimitri.
I'm sure, given enough time,
she'll understand that this is
a very good thing.
Erica: I will not!
And I will say exactly what
I think, thank you very much --
David: That's enough, Erica.
I'm very happy for you both.
I wish you all the best.
Alex: Thank you, David.
Erica: Don't you dare ever
try to shut me up again in front
of people or anywhere else!
David: You were making a fool
of yourself.
Erica: Then let me make
a fool of myself.
David: Am I going to have
to take you home?
You just couldn't allow Hayley
and Mateo to be the stars
tonight, could you?
You had to steal the spotlight.
Erica: All right,
even if that's true, you can't
possibly admit that Alex is good
for Edmund.
David: Who cares?
They deserve each other,
all right?
Come on.
Look, let's try and enjoy
ourselves, ok?
Erica: Alex drove Dimitri
to his grave, and now she's got
her hooks into Edmund.
David: If Edmund wants to get
involved with a woman whose past
is a huge black hole,
there's nothing you could do
about it.
Erica: Oh, really,
isn't there?
David: No, there isn't.
Erica: Ever since she came
into our lives, she has done
nothing but cause pain to people
I love.
And I'm afraid she isn't through
yet.
Greenlee: Have you seen
my date?
Leo: And who would that be?
Greenlee: Have you seen Ryan
or not?
Leo: Uh-uh.
Oh, he's probably off granting
somebody's fondest wish,
Greenlee, while leaving
your wish totally ungratified.
Greenlee: You're useless.
Leo: Then don't talk to me.
May I?
Becca: Whoo!
Ryan: Ok, all right, you go
first.
All right?
And then I'll wait a while,
and then I will --
I'll follow you after.
And listen, listen --
we only have to sneak around
like this until Jake comes home
and you get your divorce, ok?
Gillian: You know,
all during the wedding
when Hayley and Mateo was
getting married, I kept wishing
it was us.
Ryan: It will be us.
It will be.
For all eternity.
But until then, we have this.
Gillian: I can't stop this
now, Ryan.
I'm not strong enough,
and I don't want to.
Ryan: I don't want to,
either.
I don't.
Gillian: I have to go.
Ryan: Yes.
You go.
Ok.
Ok.
Gillian: Bye.
Jack: Hey, guys.
A nice party.
Thank you so much.
What, another telegram?
Boy, you guys certainly rate.
And I'm not the only mailman
in town, it looks like.
Hayley: Uncle Trev.
He's wishing us luck and love.
Wants us to come visit.
Jack: Well, that's great,
huh?
So --
why do you seem so disappointed?
Hayley: I'm not.
I think it's great.
It's great.
Mateo: She thought it might
be from Adam.
Jack: Who's not --
I'm sorry, Hayley.
Hayley: I just can't imagine
that he wouldn't come
to my wedding.
Mateo: It's still early.
He could still show up.
Phoebe: It was a beautiful
service, Reverend.
I especially enjoyed your lovely
homily.
Eliot: Thank you,
Mrs. Wallingford.
Phoebe: Of course,
now I understand why Brooke is
spending a great deal more time
in church.
Jack: Excuse me,
Phoebe, I just put my foot
in my mouth over there.
I thought I'd come over here
and maybe use it for a better
purpose.
Did you check your dance card?
Believe the next dance is mine.
Unless, of course, it's
the Reverend's.
Eliot: No, no.
I'm sitting this one out.
Excuse me.
Brooke: Sure.
Jack: Excuse us, Phoebe.
Hayley: So, when you called
New York, they said he had
checked out?
Liza: Well, I assumed --
I mean, I was hoping that
he would be on his way here.
Hayley: Well, then, I don't
know what to think.
I don't care what he says.
I refuse to believe that
he wouldn't show up for my own
wedding.
Erica: Hayley --
Hayley, I forgot to tell you.
I really didn't have a chance
before this.
But I saw Adam.
I saw Adam in New York.
He --
he was actually with
your mother.
Hayley: You're kidding.
I saw him in New York as well.
He didn't mention Arlene to me.
Erica: Well, according
to Arlene, Adam was just giving
her a ride out of town
and dropping her in New York.
Hayley: Well, then, why
wouldn't he say something
about that to me?
Erica: Well, you know what?
I bet he was just trying
to really push her out
of his mind because she was very
unpleasant.
Arlene was --
Hayley: Drunk.
Erica: Yes.
And you know what?
I think you need to just push
her out of your mind,
too, because this is supposed
to be a deliriously happy day
for you.
And I just think it's really
horrible that some people tried
to steal the spotlight from you.
David: Shall we go?
Erica: All right.
I wish you so much happiness.
Hayley: Thank you.
Erica: Both of you.
Hayley: Thank you both
for coming.
Mateo: Thank you.
Erica: Sure.
David: Let me get Leo.
Erica: Leo?
David: Yeah.
Erica: You know what?
Leo's dancing.
He's happy.
Leave Leo alone.
David: Let's go make up.
Hayley: Doesn't make one bit
of sense.
Not one bit of sense.
Why -- I --
why would my father give
my mother a ride to New York
and then not say anything to me
about it?
Mateo: Listen, maybe
we should just count
our blessings she's not here.
Maybe she's gone, she's out
of our hair for good.
Liza: Arlene has been
sniffing around your father's
money.
But Adam wouldn't put up
with being in a car
with her to New York City.
He -- he loathes Arlene.
Hayley: Oh, for the love
of God, let's just stop talking
about Adam and Arlene
altogether.
Arlene: Oh, come on, sweetie.
Come on, have another one.
We'll turn that frown upside
down.
Adam: We've been drinking
since 7:00 This morning.
I want food.
Arlene: "I want food."
You know, you like to be
mysterious, but I know why
you're so upset.
You pretend not to care about
Hayley's wedding, but you wish
you were there right now,
don't you?
[Music plays]
Marian: Remember,
darling, nice guys finish last.
Scott: May I?
Becca: Oh.
Leo: He stole my move.
Greenlee: Hey, hey.
Excuse me.
Where were you?
You missed meeting Robert
Winship.
Ryan: Our server was down.
I had to go take care of it.
Didn't Leo tell you?
Greenlee: I knew it.
The creep.
Ryan: No, hey, hey, hey --
Greenlee, don't worry about Leo.
Do we have time for a dance
still?
Huh?
Joe: Well, well, well.
Gillian: Hey.
Joe: Nice to see you.
I left for a little bit,
and I came back, you had
disappeared.
Gillian: Oh, I --
I just checked on Grandmama.
Dixie: Aw.
Gillian: Yeah, I had to phone
her.
And she decided to go
to Budapest with her friend
Magda and --
it's kind of a long story.
Joe: Uh-huh.
Dixie: Yes, I love Eugenia's
stories, although they do get
a little overcomplicated.
Joe: Did she ever tell
you any of those stories
of the Hungarian resistance
in world war II?
Dixie: Why, no, I can't say
that she has.
She's told you, though.
Joe: Yes, she has.
Yes, she has.
I'll be happy to fill you in.
Dixie: Oh, really now?
Joe: Mm-hmm, yeah.
Dixie: Hmm.
Gillian: Adrian?
We haven't had a dance all
afternoon.
Adrian: Well, I think we can
remedy that right now.
Do you mind?
Tina: No.
Have fun.
Gillian: I know you know
about Ryan and me.
Thank you for keeping
our secret.
Adrian: Well, actually,
it's not my secret to tell.
But I will say I think what
you two are doing really stinks.
Tad: So, did I hear
you correctly?
You're really worried about Adam
being with Arlene?
Liza: I'm not worried about
Adam being --
he can be with anybody he --
I -- I just said that
for Hayley.
Tad: Huh.
Liza: And if you're going
to continue to eavesdrop
on my conversations, I'll give
you transcripts of them.
Tad: Who do you think you're
talking to?
You are lying through
your teeth, trying to tell me
you don't care about Adam.
Liza: I don't care about
Adam.
I don't care about Adam.
And besides, Adam hates Arlene.
He hates her guts.
Arlene: Well, of course
we should be at our daughter's
wedding, but it was
your decision, remember?
Huh?
It's going on at Wildwind,
and you wanted to come here.
So, I mean, look, we can go
there right now --
Adam: Quiet, quiet, quiet!
Arlene: I was just trying
to say to you that we could be
at the wedding!
Adam: I want you to stop
talking.
I want you to shut your mouth
and stop talking.
If you don't, I'm going to shut
it for you.
You understand?
You got a menu?
I want to order some lunch.
Bartender: Ah, sorry,
the kitchen's closed today.
It's a private party.
Adam: Oh, that's great.
Arlene: Great.
Adam: What?
Arlene: I'll go to
the kitchen and make
the sandwich myself, ok?
Adam: Hey -- hey!
You come back here.
Hey!
I'm hungry!
Hayley: Oh, come on.
You sure you can't stay?
We haven't even cut the cake.
Axel: I have my matinee.
"Pirates of Penzance."
Hayley: I completely forgot.
Well, go.
You don't want to be late
on account of us.
Axel: I won't be late.
[As a pirate]
I'll do me makeup in the taxi.
Yar.
Hayley: Oh, that's good.
Edmund: Ladies and gentlemen,
gather around.
Because it is time
[French accent]
for ze cutting of ze cake!
Opal: Make a wish!
Make sure to make a wish!
Hayley: Ooh.
Mateo: All right.
Hayley: Big -- ooh --
Mateo: It's ok.
Hayley: Here, you feed me
first.
Mateo: Oh, my pleasure.
Icing.
Hayley: Now, just a little.
Not --
Mateo: There you go,
there you go, there you go,
there you go.
A little more? Little more?
Hayley: Dad.
Oh, I knew you wouldn't forget
my wedding.
Hayley: Dad, come on,
come here.
Edmund: [Normal voice]
I am so glad that Adam showed
up.
Hayley was really worried about
her dad not coming.
Now it's a perfect day for her.
Alex: It's been a perfect day
for me, too.
Edmund: Oh, yeah?
Alex: Yeah.
Everyone's been so nice.
Even Isabella.
Edmund: Well, she knows
and everybody can see how happy
I am.
Alex: It's nice to be happy,
isn't it?
Edmund: Yeah, it is.
Get used to it.
Get used to it because nothing
in the world is going to stop us
from being happy.
Dimitri: "Miss Hayley Vaughan
and Mr. Mateo Santos --
the honor of your presence
at their marriage --
the church --
Good Shepherd."
That's where Alex is.
Bartender: He went thataway.
Arlene: Adam?
Hey, Adam!
Hayley: I mean, you missed
the wedding, but that's ok
because we just cut the cake
and we're about to feed it
to each other, and we can feed
you some!
This is the best part as far
as I'm concerned.
I'm so glad you're here.
Thank you so much.
Liza: Oh, thank God.
I couldn't believe that he'd
want to miss this.
Arlene: Adam!
Adam!
Excuse me.
Mateo: Wait, wait, wait.
Turn right around and get out
of here.
You're not welcome.
Arlene: Not welcome?
I'm not welcome here?
Well, maybe miserable little
Arlene Vaughan isn't welcome,
but I doubt the same applies
to Mrs. Adam Chandler!
Hayley: What did you say?
Arlene: It's true, sweetie.
Here, hold this.
Isn't it wonderful?
Your father and I are together
again.
We're married.
[And………---the crowd collectively faints. Just kidding ~Sonny]
ON THE NEXT - - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Dixie: I am working
with Dr. Hayward.
Hayley: Tell me you didn't
marry my worst nightmare.
Liza: Arlene?
Scott: I'm thinking it's
about time I learned something
from my uncle.
