ALL MY CHILDREN

MARCH 15, 2001



Jack: So, what do you got there? Outpourings of love from an adoring fan?
Erica: No, actually, this is from Jennifer Livingston, Sarah's mother.
Jack: You're kidding. How's Sarah?
Erica: She's much better, actually. Her mother intends to take her on Easter holiday to the south of France.
Jack: Lucky Sarah.
Erica: Except that Bianca was planning to visit Sarah over Easter vacation.
Jack: Ah. Well, Bianca's going to be disappointed, isn't she?
Erica: Things happen for a reason.
Jack: I see. I thought you were ok about those two and their friendship.
Erica: I think that Sarah's a very nice girl. Bianca's way too young to get --
Jack: Too young to what? To fall in love? She turned 17 last month, Erica.
Erica: Thank you. Bianca has to apply to college next year. She really should be focusing, you know, on her schoolwork. She's got to keep her grades up. Don't do that, Jack. Don't look at me that way. I promise you I would be just as concerned if Bianca was overly involved with a boy.
Jack: Oh, now, that is rich coming from you. I quote your earliest autobiography, "Raising Kane." You were nothing short of boy-crazy when you were 17 years old. Ahem. I love this part. "My budding sexuality was in reality a fiery inferno fueled by the lusty attention of nightclub owner Nick Davis." That's so hot.
Erica: Oh, yeah. Thanks so much. Thanks so much for making so much fun of me. You knew what page --
Jack: I would never do that. Too fond of you.
Erica: Yeah, well, nice save.
Jack: Thank you.
Erica: How was Seattle?
Jack: Cold. Barbara sends her warmest regards, however, as does Chrissie.
Erica: No, no, no. I mean with Travis' attorneys.
Jack: Went well. His will is out of probate now, and I must say, with all the provisions he left Bianca, she could one day be a very wealthy young woman.
Erica: Yeah, Travis set up a trust fund for Bianca right after she was born. He really wanted her to have the freedom to do whatever she wanted to do.
Jack: Yeah, well, you know, she's smart, and she's sensible. When it comes time for her to run her own finances, I'm sure she'll --
Erica: Jack. Jack, with all this business about Bianca's inheritance -- it's really important that this be kept confidential.
Jack: Of course. It goes without saying.
Erica: Promise me.
Jack: Promise you -- Erica, you know that I am nothing if not discreet. What are you so afraid of?
Erica: Jack, a woman with money -- I mean, she can attract all sorts of trouble. Ok? And I certainly don't want to see my daughter become any more vulnerable than she already is.

[Doorbell rings]

Laura: Bianca, hi. Sorry, I was working out to my mom's videos.
Bianca: "Sweating to the Oldies"?
Laura: Yeah. Come in.
Bianca: Sure.
Laura: Did I space out or something? Were we supposed to have breakfast?
Bianca: No, no. I just -- I just wanted to drop by and see if you were doing ok.
Laura: Yeah, I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?
Bianca: Last night? Your party, the frat pack, the police?
Laura: I know. We were playing the music too loud.
Bianca: Leo was still here when I left.
Laura: Oh, great. He told you?
Bianca: Told me what?
Laura: Bianca, don't play innocent. I know you guys tell each other everything.
Bianca: No, really, I -- look, I haven't seen him since last night. Why? What happened?
Laura: Nothing. Only I made a total fool of myself. I tried to get Leo in bed.

Ryan: Well, you certainly took your time getting here. If I knew you were going to take this long, I would have done this myself.
Leo: I was sleeping. You woke me up. Why couldn't we do this at the yacht?
Ryan: Because I had an early meeting here this morning and this can't involve Gillian.
Leo: Involve Gillian how? What's that?
Ryan: Check it out. Open it up.
Leo: Holy buckets, man!
Ryan: I know, I know. Keep it down.
Leo: Where did you get all the dead presidents?
Ryan: I'll fill you in later. This is what I wanted you to come here for. You've got to go to the bank for me and open a new account and put this in.
Leo: What's the deal, Ryan? Did you win the lottery or what?
Ryan: I'll tell you later. Put it away. Here comes Gillian.

Gillian: Hi. Hi.

Shannon: I have an appointment with Erica's PR person -- Brenda somebody. Do my eyes look ok?
Mindy: Hmm. You need more shadow on your right eye.
Heather: Yeah.
Shannon: I meant my pupils, Dorkas. Do they look normal?
Heather: Totally.
Mindy: Shannon, it's so unlike you to be nervous
Heather: Are you still coming down?
Shannon: No, I took another hit. I had an encounter with Bianca yesterday. It really stressed me out.
Mindy: Did she come on to you?
Shannon: Hello, Mindy. Is anyone home? She told me that if I don't clean up my act, I could lose my modeling gig. Can you imagine the nerve?
Heather: Do you think she meant it?
Shannon: Whatever. Like she could do any damage. I'm the sizzle in the Miss Young Enchantment campaign. No one is going to rock my world.

Dixie's voice: Ok, maybe there's something that you can't guard against. David. You cause my death, and he's going to come after you with everything that he's got. He loves me.
Leslie: Oh, Honey, if you want to take that pleasant thought to your grave, be my guest.
Dixie: You can't fool him, Leslie. He knows what kind of person you are.
Leslie: Once you're gone, David will cut his losses. He knows I have all the evidence I need to destroy him.


[Door opens]

Jake: Dixie?
Dixie: Has there been any improvements?
Jake: No. No. What are you doing here?
Dixie: I thought that perhaps if she woke up, she might be able to give me some answers.
Jake: Oh. Find out who's telling the truth -- Tad or David?
Dixie: You must really hate me. How's Tad?
Jake: I don't know. He didn't come home last night. He didn't even call.
Dixie: Well, he can take care of himself.
Jake: Yeah, Dix. Thanks to you, he has to.
Dixie: Jake -- if you see Tad, can you tell him that --
Jake: Tell him what, Dixie? What do you want me to say?
Dixie: Nothing.

Dimitri: Hayward knows your sister is alive. All right. What are we going to do to keep his mouth shut?
Alex: I didn't tell you this, but when David came across Anna at Wildwind, he and I -- we struck up a kind of devil's agreement.
Dimitri: Wait, wait. Wait a minute. You struck up a kind of devil's --

Jake: Alex.
Alex: Hello.
Jake: It's great to have you back.
Alex: Thanks. Hi.
Joe: Alex, Alex. Welcome back.
Alex: Thank you.
Joe: I could hardly believe it was you when I heard your voice on the telephone. We've been so worried about you.
Alex: Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you, running off from Ryan's party like that.
Joe: I understand you were coming to see me about something. Something about David Hayward?
Alex: Oh.
Dimitri: Go ahead, Alex. Tell Joe about Hayward.
Alex: It was nothing, really.
Dimitri: Nothing? Alex, tell Joe the truth.
Alex: Well, the truth is that I had come to the conclusion, you know, that I really couldn't work with David Hayward anymore. And I was going to ask you to help me remove him as co-director of the Andrassy Foundation.
Joe: And that's what you were coming to talk to me about?
Alex: Yeah. Yeah. It wasn't earth-shattering at all.
Joe: Still, you felt strongly enough about it to come seek me out.
Alex: Yeah. I had been under a lot of stress, you know, and I needed to get away and figure some things out. Basically, I was in a mess.
Jake: But you're better now?
Alex: Oh, yeah. Yeah, I got things in perspective. And I'm confident I'm fine.
Joe: Well, I'm thrilled to have you back. I will speak with Dr. Hayward.
Alex: No. Don't do that. Joe: You just said you wanted Hayward removed from the foundation.
Alex: Well, that was before I realized that he wasn't the problem. I was.
Joe: And you're ready to resume a working relationship with him?
Alex: Oh, yes. I am looking forward to it.
Jake: Alex, did you happen to drink the punch at Ryan's party?
Alex: What? No.
Joe: You do know that people were drugged that night?
Alex: Libidozone. Yes, I heard.
Joe: Tad believes that David spiked the punch to further his own agenda.
Jake: You know, he was trying to trash Tad so he could get Dixie for himself.
Joe: So, what do you think? Do you believe he's capable of such a thing?
Alex: Oh -- I mean, we all know that David has done some things in the past that bordered on the unethical, but -- oh, I don't think he would risk his license in such a way.
Jake: Not even to win Dixie's love?
Alex: David doing something out of love? That's not in his nature, is it?
Joe: Well, thanks for the input. When can we expect you back at work full-time on staff?
Alex: I'm going to take care of some things here at the foundation first.
Joe: Ok. Whenever you're ready to resume your practice, you just say the word.
Alex: I will.
Joe: Again, good to have you back.
Alex: Oh, it's good to be back.
Jake: Alex, glad you're feeling better.
Alex: Thank you.
Dimitri: See you, guys.
Joe: Bye-bye.
Jake: Take care, Dimitri.

Dimitri: You want to tell me

what that was all about? David: Are you upset, Dixie? Is it because of Leslie?
Dixie: I can't talk about it. I'm sorry. I can't.
David: If you're worried about Leslie hearing what we say --
Dixie: What? You're kidding, right?
David: No, not at all.
Dixie: You think that's what I'm concerned about? She's in a coma. My son is so disgusted with me, he won't talk to me, and Tad is --
David: What about Tad?
Dixie: Is missing. Jake said he didn't come home last night.
David: Well, maybe, like you, he just needed some time alone. I said that I would give you the space that you need.
Dixie: What are you doing here, then?
David: This is where I work. Look, Dixie, I know how hard this must be for you.
Dixie: I don't think you do.
David: You can't eat. You can't sleep. You can't remember what life was like before everything changed.
Dixie: I almost envy her, you know.
David: Don't say that. Don't even think it, not for a minute. If you need something to hold on to, Dixie, you remember that I love you. And if you believe that we can't survive this and you're saying that there's no hope, then I will walk away. If that's what you really want.
Dixie: That's not what I want.
David: Good. Because I don't know how I could ever walk away from you, Dixie.
Dixie: I feel like I'm drowning, David.
David: No. You're doing the best that you can. You always do.
David: Don't give up on me, Dixie.
Dixie: I won't.

Laura: So we're talking total and utter humiliation.
Bianca: Laura, I'm sure it wasn't that bad.
Laura: And then what's worse is that I come gliding down the stairs in this little peek-a-boo nightie, and I let my robe fall open. I'm -- I was practically dancing in Leo's lap.
Bianca: How did he react?
Laura: He went for cover. And then my mom walked in unexpectedly, so Leo hid.
Bianca: And there you were in your sexy nightie.
Laura: Yeah, obviously not watching TV. Mom was really cool, but Leo overheard things he was never supposed to hear, so he took off.
Bianca: Jeez. Poor Leo.
Laura: Yeah, well, it wasn't the best night of my life, either.
Bianca: I don't understand, Laura. I thought that you were signing off Leo.
Laura: I was.
Bianca: Then why were you coming on to him?
Laura: I was having an out-of-body experience. Nate brought some X, and we decided to party.
Bianca: I didn't see you take anything.
Laura: Well, I did it when I was giving Nate the grand tour.
Bianca: So the drugs made you do something that you normally wouldn't have.
Laura: And you don't approve?
Bianca: It's not my business.
Laura: Look, you know, I'm not Shannon. I don't grind up pills and pour them over my breakfast cereal.
Bianca: Laura, I don't care about Shannon, but you're my friend. I mean, just imagine what might have happened if Leo and I hadn't shown up.
Laura: Yeah, well, Leo is the reason that I did Ecstasy.
Bianca: Why?
Laura: Because I thought if I wasn't me for a while, Leo would like me, I wouldn't feel like such a geek.
Bianca: Laura, you are not a geek. I wish that you could see yourself the way I do.
Laura: Yeah, I could say the same about you. I guess that's why we're friends.
Bianca: Because we're so in tune with each other?
Laura: No, because we're both such geeks.

Jack: You know, Erica, Bianca is going to attract attention whether she's wealthy or not.
Erica: Because she's gay?
Jack: No. Because she's smart, she's witty, she's beautiful, just like her mother.
Erica: Jack, please don't try to deflect with flattery, ok?
Jack: Heaven forbid.
Erica: I mean it. Bianca's trying to carve out her own niche, and it's already as her mother. I mean she already come under this merciless scrutiny by the tabloids.
Jack: And I'd say she handles the spotlight very well, wouldn't you?
Erica: You know very well that Bianca hates the spotlight. And why should she even have to handle it? Jack, if a shark like Donald Steele gets a hold of the fact that Bianca's going to come into this inheritance, I mean, poor Bianca -- she's just going to be fodder for the tabloids, all of the media, for the rest of her life.
Jack: You make a good point. You do. But I do think you're worrying needlessly because I think my niece can handle anything that life throws at her.

[Intercom buzzer]

Erica: Excuse me.
Jack: Sure.

Erica: Yes, Val? Yes, yes, send them in.
Jack: I'll wait for Bianca out in the reception area.
Erica: Oh, Jack, please stay. I'd really like your input.

Woman: Push my 3:00 Back to 4:00, My 4:00 Back to 5:00, And cancel my 5:00. But if my aroma therapist calls, tell him the lavender's not working. My sinuses are backed up from here to Cincinnati. Ta-ta.

Erica: Hi.
Woman: Oh, Erica, darling. Oh, you look fabu!
Erica: Thank you.
Woman: Oh, Jackson
. You still single? Jack: Just waiting for you to say yes, Brenda. Shannon, how the heck are you?
Shannon: Hi, Mr. Montgomery.
Erica: Sit, sit, please. Brenda, you know that my teens against addiction fundraiser is coming up.
Brenda: Oh, yes. I've got scads of ideas to promo the event.
Erica: So do I, so do I. You know how invested I am in this. And as chairwoman, I really would like to raise the public's awareness of this event. And I want to cause a cross-generational buzz.
Brenda: Are we talking press conference?
Erica: We're talking media blitz. I want to just flood the market with all sorts of PSA's At our target market, which is kids.
Brenda: Oh, that's brilliant. Kids will connect with you because you fought the drug war on the frontlines.
Erica: Oh, well, thank you. Thank you, Brenda. And the thing is I just don't plan to really focus on me during this campaign.
Jack: Stop the presses.
Erica: Jack. No, I honestly think that kids will relate better to kids, you know, their own age.
Jack: That's right. Never trust anybody over 30.
Shannon: Were you part of the 1960s, Mr. Montgomery?
Jack: Well, you know what they say -- if you can remember the 1960s, you weren't really there. But for the record, I did not inhale.
Erica: Jack, we were just discussing teens against addiction.
Jack: And a fine cause it is. Carry on, please.
Erica: Shannon, how would you like to lend your celebrity status as Miss Young Enchantment to this very worthy cause?
Shannon: Seriously? Ms. Kane, I would love to be a spokes fighter in the war against drugs.

Laura: Hi. Do I look pale and weak?
Bianca: Pale? Why? Are you sick?
Laura: No, I'm just looking for an excuse to get out of my meeting with Leo. I can't face him.
Bianca: Because you offered to be his sex slave?
Laura: Exactly. He knows I want him.
Bianca: And this is bad because --
Laura: Because he doesn't want me.
Bianca: Leo is not that surface, Laura. He really cares about you. He's not going to try to take advantage of you.
Laura: And you know this because --
Bianca: He left before he did the deed.
Laura: Yeah, because he thinks I think he has no substance. Now, what am I going to do? Am I going to fake amnesia? Pretend like last night never happened?
Bianca: You have to make this meeting, Laura. I mean, you asked Leo to hire you for incredibledreams.com.
Laura: I know. You're right. This is not personal. It's professional. I can handle it.
Bianca: That's better.
Laura: Oh, Bianca, will you please come with me? I need you as a best friend and a buffer.
Bianca: I'm sorry. I can't. I made a date to meet my Uncle Jack at Enchantment. But I will walk you to your car. Come on. Are you coming?
Laura: Yes. Yes, yes, yes. I don't know, Bianca. You think it's too late to get my old job back? You know, in China?

Gillian: Leo, this is so unlike you. What are you doing out and about before noon?
Leo: Company business.
Ryan: Well, then why don't you take care of business.
Leo: This is me leaving.
Gillian: Bye, Leo.

Ryan: How's my bride-to-be?
Gillian: Oh, just ravishing.
Ryan: Don't you mean "ravished," as in starving?
Gillian: Oh, you mean I am not ravishing?
Ryan: Well, that goes without saying. All right, what's this?
Gillian: It's just some magazines. There's a dress I want to show you.
Ryan: It's yours.
Gillian: You haven't seen it.
Ryan: Well, it's bad luck to see the gown before the wedding.
Besides, I want you to have the wedding of your dreams.
Gillian: Yeah, but it may be just a little too much.
Ryan: Gillian, I've told you about this. Cash it's no problem. It's in the bag.

Stan: Leo, my man.
Leo: Stan. How's the money machine?
Stan: Well, that 100 large you threw in t kitty is working overtime. Got any more spare change lying around?
Leo: Do I look flushed to you, Stan?
Stan: I only asked because if you can cough up more dinero, I can quadruple your return. Think about it.
Leo: I might be able to get my hands on some extra cash.

Dimitri: Alex, you had a chance to nail Hayward. You saw him stock his flask with Libidozone the night of the party, and later you saw him at the punch bowl.
Alex: I believe he drugged those people.
Dimitri: Then why didn't you tell Joe?
Alex: Because if I tell anyone what I saw that night, David is going to go to the police and tell them who we have hidden at Wildwind.
Dimitri: Anna.
Alex: Yes. He's threatened to go to the FBI If he does that, we're all in danger.
Dimitri: All right, all right. Then we will move her.
Alex: We can't do that. She's not well enough. I'm sorry, Darling. It's David's silence in exchange for ours.

David: You just keep your end of the bargain. And I'll keep mine.
Dimitri: Hayward. You blackmailing son of a --
Alex: No, no, no. Please, please -- leave us alone, can't you?
Dimitri: You're not serious.
Alex: No, I can handle this.
Dimitri: All right. I'm going to go have a cup of coffee across the street. Then I'm going to come back for my wife, all right?

David: So you told Dimitri about our little bargain.
Alex: Yeah, I also told him what I saw that night at the party.
David: He'll keep quiet.
Alex: Oh, your secret's safe -- for now.
David: Do I detect the hint of a threat, Alex?
Alex: Me? No. But the truth will come out eventually. And when it does --
David: What? Hmm? I'll go to jail? Lose my medical license?
Alex: No. You might lose the one person you really care about -- Dixie.
David: You continue to amaze me, Alex. You've been gone all this time and yet you're up to speed on my personal life.
Alex: Do you love Dixie?
David: Yes, I do.
Alex: What does love mean to you, exactly?
David: It means that I want to spend the rest of my life making her happy.
Alex: Making her miserable would be more accurate -- the way you did Siobhan and Gillian and God knows who else.
David: All right, all right. Look, I don't want to cover that ground again with you. This is completely different.
Alex: No, it's exactly the same. You selfishly go after what you want, and to hell with anyone else. You leave her alone. She doesn't deserve you.
David: Well, maybe I deserve her. Did you ever think of that? I mean, maybe she's my salvation.
Alex: No one can save you. David: Who the hell are you to judge, Alex? You were living a double life and you didn't even know it. At least I know who I am.
Alex: You're a user who doesn't give a damn about anyone else, and you will destroy Dixie the way you did Siobhan.
David: That's not going to happen.
Alex: You can't help yourself. If you really love her, you'd walk away before she becomes your next victim.

Mindy: Hi, Leo.
Leo: Hello, ladies.
Heather: Oh, God.

Stan: All right, Leo, here's the deal. You know that yacht you're camping out on? You're going to be able to buy it when this deal is done and still have money left over to sail around the world twice. Now, I'm serious. Think about this, Leo -- docking in exotic cities, staying in five-star hotels. I'm talking life first class all the way.
Leo: One endless gold-plated adventure. I have to run this by Ryan first.
Stan: So run.
Leo: He doesn't want Gillian to know about the investment. That's the thing.
Stan: Leo, I'd love to stick around here, but I've got a broker with itchy palms. It's now or never. Tick tock.
Leo: Go for it.
Stan: You won't be sorry.
Leo: I'd better not be.

Leo: Laura.
Laura: Morning, Leo.
Leo: Hey.
Laura: You want to see the pictures?
Leo: Pictures?
Laura: Yeah, from Valentine's Day, the incredibledreams.com contest kickoff. You wanted to see the proofs.
Leo: Oh oh, yeah. Sure. Yeah. Mm-hmm. Great. Let's have a look.

Brenda: Shannon -- the girl next door. Healthy, vibrant. That's the image we want to portray in the PSA's.
Erica: Oh, girls across America aspire to be like Shannon. I mean, Shannon just has it all. And she didn't get that way because she, you know, caved in to peer pressure and then is using drugs.
Brenda: Shannon speaking directly to the camera, warning kids against the dangers of drug abuse.
Erica: Shannon, are you not comfortable with that concept?
Shannon: Well, it's kind of lame. I mean, I'd change the channel if someone started in with a whole huge lecture.
Erica: You're right. Of course. I mean, we have to be careful to package this message in a way that kids aren't going to tune us out.
Shannon: We could do a music video. Me dancing like Briny would be so cool.
Erica: Well, that's not exactly the idea I had in mind.
Shannon: Briny at Super Bowl halftime. Zillions of fans screaming and crying. Whoo! Yeah!
Brenda: Shannon, Dear, that's not exactly the image we want to project.
Jack: No, no, not since Briny got caught saying the F word backstage, anyway.
Erica: No, Shannon, I think that we need to continue brainstorming.
Shannon: Whoo! Yes! Come on, Mr. Montgomery.
Jack: No thanks.
Brenda: Shannon --

Bianca: What's going on?
Val: Erica wants Miss Young Enchantment to be reborn as a spokes model for teens against addiction.

Brenda: Shannon, dear, that's enough.

Bianca: Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?
Erica: Bianca, you're just in time.
Bianca: For what?
Brenda: Erica, I'm going to get rolling on this campaign.
Erica: Yes.
Brenda: Bianca, darling, your mother is brilliant, absolutely brilliant.
Jack: We'll pick out a china pattern next week, Brenda.
Bianca: What campaign is she talking about, Mom?
Erica: Oh, we're just about to launch a whole bunch of PSA's For teens against addiction. We're going to feature Shannon. Won't she be perfect?
Bianca: Mom, can I -- can I talk to you for a minute in private?
Erica: Of course, Honey, but right now we're in the middle of a strategy session.
Bianca: It's important.
Shannon: Ms. Kane, why don't I tell Bianca about the campaign.

Shannon: Bianca, are you going to rat me out to your mom?
Bianca: Shannon, what do you expect? Oh, my God. You're high right now. In my mother's office, talking about teens against addiction?
Shannon: Bianca, listen to me. This is everything I've ever wanted. Maybe this sounds stupid to you, but ever since I was a little girl, I've had this one dream, ok? I wanted to be someone special, one of the beautiful people like your mom, who I've idolized, like, forever. Does that make any sense?
Bianca: Yeah, it does.
Shannon: Bianca, please don't blow this for me. I swear I'll never do drugs again. I swear I'll never gang up on you for being gay. Just please, please, please don't tell your mom.

Laura: Check out 6B.
Leo: Hmm. Mm-hmm.
Laura: It'd be great for the print ad.

Ryan: I want you to be clear on this, ok? You can customize this wedding to fit your wildest imagination. The sky is the limit.
Gillian: Are you sure?
Ryan: As sure as April 8 is our wedding day, yes.
Gillian: I'll be right back.

Leo: Should we talk about what happened last night -- or didn't happen?
Laura: I was a jerk, that's what happened. And it's just fine with me if we don't talk about it at all and we keep our relationship strictly professional.

Ryan: So, how's the campaign coming along? Is Miss English a keeper?

Alex: Ok, see you later. Bye. That was Bart. Anna's having a restful morning.
Dimitri: I'm glad to hear that.
Alex: Sorry I asked you to leave earlier.
Dimitri: Oh, it was a good call. Otherwise, I would have ripped Hayward's head off.
Alex: David has us where he wants us -- temporarily. But we shouldn't antagonize him.
Dimitri: Alex, he's blackmailing us.
Alex: I know, I know.
Dimitri: And he's using Dixie.
Alex: It sickens me to think that she might choose him over Tad.
Dimitri: She wouldn't if she knew what we knew.
Alex: I'm not going to endanger my sister just to solve Dixie's problems. I can't do that. I'm sorry.

David: What the hell are you holding on for, Leslie? Do you think you're going to bury me? You don't stand a chance. And even if you do wake up and your brains aren't scramble nobody's going to believe you. You completely destroyed your credibility in this town. So why don't you do yourself a favor and just let go. Death can be very peaceful.

Pam: Excuse me.
David: Who are you?
Pam: I'm Leslie's sister, Pam. Who are you?
David: I'm David Hayward. I'm Leslie's doctor.

Shannon: Bianca, I am begging you, please do not blow this for me.
Bianca: Shannon, you are high right now. Why should I help you?

Erica: Girls? What's going on? Bianca, do you and Shannon have a problem?

Leo: du Pres. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hold on. Give me a second, you guys.

Ryan: Wow. You do good work. I hope you stay around.
Laura: Thanks. Why wouldn't I?
Ryan: Well, you know, you and Leo have been out a few times.
Laura: So?
Ryan: Things didn't really work out.
Laura: No.
Ryan: Laura you know, you're still hung up on him --
Laura: Who are you, Dear Aggie?
Ryan: If you think that you can keep things strictly business, I don't think you're as smart as I thought you were, Laura.

Leo: Sorry for the interruption.
Laura: Yeah. So am I. Look, Leo, it's getting a little crowded here. Do you mind if we move this meeting to the yacht?
Leo: Sure.
Ryan: See you later.
Leo: Yeah.
Ryan: Whoops.

Dimitri: And what about Dixie? Don't we have an obligation to her?
Alex: The choice has been made. Please.
Dimitri: Alex. Alex, do you know that -- that I was going to disappear, I was going to leave town without you knowing that I was alive? Dixie wouldn't let that happen. She fought like a tiger to get us back together. She knew that anything that stood between us was wrong. That's what she did for us, and I'm not going to give up on Dixie because of that.

Dixie: Alex? Oh, my God. Joe just told me. Thank God. Oh, thank God.

Pam: How is my sister, Dr. Hayward? Has she made any progress?
David: Well, I'm afraid not. Her EEG shows very little electrical activity.
Pam: You mean she's brain-dead?
David: Well, her chances for survival are very slim. I mean, the damage is so extensive, even if she did wake up --
Pam: She wouldn't be Leslie anymore.
David: I know how hard this must be for you. Are there any other family members?
Pam: Our parents passed away some time ago. I'll look after my sister now. I've spoken to Leslie's attorney, and she left a living will asking that no extraordinary measures be taken to keep her alive in the event that -- she would have hated this.
David: I realize that this is a very, very difficult decision, but there really isn't any dignity in a situation like this, Pam. So all you can do is respect your sister's wishes and do the humane thing -- remove her from life support and set her free.


ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Shannon: You blow this, and you'll pay for it.
Bianca: Are you threatening me?
Shannon: You don't even know what I could do to you.

Dimitri: Alex, don't you think we should tell Dixie what we know?

David: Sign right there.
Jake: Don't sign it.





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