Greenlee: Don't you believe
in knocking?
Leo: This couldn't wait.
Jake: Maybe it should.
Greenlee: Let's ignore him
and maybe he'll go away.
Jake: No, Greenlee --
Greenlee: I want more
champagne.
Lots and lots of bubbles.
Leo: Are you doing this
for my benefit?
Greenlee: Did you hear
something?
Leo: Greenlee, don't.
No matter what you think,
you're everything to me.
Greenlee: There it is again.
Sounded like words.
Empty, meaningless words.
Leo: I want to show
you something.
Greenlee: Tell Mr. du Pres
that I'm not interested.
Tell him that it's much too
little and much too late,
that a crummy piece of paper
won't change anything.
Tell him that his golden goose
has flown the coop.
Leo: Why don't you tell me?
Tell me what's on your mind,
Greenlee, what's in your heart.
If you want me to leave, I will.
If you want Jake, if he makes
you happy, just tell me.
But you have to say it
to my face.
Greenlee: Who the hell are
you to barge in here and give me
orders?
You are nothing to me.
I don't want anything from you.
Leo: I want something
from you.
I want you to listen to me.
Greenlee: Listen to what?
More lies?
I love it.
I was the girl who invited
the wolf inside my door.
I didn't see through
the disguise.
I didn't even have time to cry
wolf before you ripped my world
apart, so you can huff
and you can puff, but I am not
letting you into my life again.
And I won't listen to any more
of your lies.
Laura: So I think I've
changed my mind about
backpacking with Bianca through
Europe this summer.
Brooke: Oh?
Laura: Yeah.
I think -- I think I want
to stay closer to home.
Brooke: Because of Leo?
Laura: Well, that's one
reason.
Now that he's done with
Greenlee --
Brooke: Honey, I don't want
you to get your hopes up.
Laura: Mom, why not?
I love the view from up here.
It's like I'm floating
on a cloud, miles above
the planet.
Brooke: Laura --
Laura: Did you see Leo's face
when he found out I have to have
this heart catheterization test
thin?
He was worried -- about me.
I mean, not that there's
anything to worry about, but it
was just cool knowing he cares.
Nurse: Dinner time.
Hey, Laura, Ms. English.
You're the veggie plate, right?
Brooke: Oh -- my daughter's
not supposed to eat before this
procedure.
Nurse: I'm sorry?
Brooke: She's having
a cardiac catheterization
tonight.
Nurse: No kidding?
At this hour?
They usually schedule those
in the early morning.
Guess I should have
double-checked the schedule.
I'm sorry.
Brooke: Mm-hmm, that's ok.
No problem.
We'll just call you if we need
you.
Thanks.
Laura: Mom?
Brooke: Hmm?
Laura: Why am I having this
test tonight and not
in the morning?
David: Cause the sooner
you get this over with,
the sooner you get to go home.
Plus, my schedule's not exactly
my own these days.
Laura: Mom, I don't mean
to be rude, but isn't
Dr. Hayward supposed to be
in jail?
And since when did doctors have
armed escorts?
Mother, what are you not
telling me?
[Music plays]
Ken: Have you ever been
swimming on X?
Heather: Not yet.
Ken: Oh, it's incredible.
It's like --
I've only done it in a pool,
though.
Heather: Wow.
I want to try it.
Floating, looking at the stars
and the rainbows around them.
Let's do it.
Ken: Now?
Heather: Why not?
We have the whole lake.
Ken: Yeah.
Cool.
[Car approaches]
Marcus: Somebody's coming.
Ken: Look, hide the stash.
Put your shirt back on.
Tad: Excuse us.
We've been looking for you.
I know you.
You were here the other night
when Junior was arrested, right?
Marcus: Yeah.
It was a bogus bust, man.
Dixie: Have you seen my son
in the last couple of hours?
Heather: Uh-uh.
Ken: We haven't seen him
since Officer Pig Perry hauled
him in.
Tad: Well, he was supposed
to appear before a judge
to answer the charges against
him.
Dixie: Yeah, but he took off.
We were hoping that you might've
seen him?
Sweeney: Hey, we're not
his keepers.
Shannon: We were sort
of hoping his dad would buy him
a get-out-of-jail card.
Tad: Yeah, well, would you do
us a favor?
If you see him, would you tell
him to call home?
Marcus: Which home is that,
dude?
[Laughter]
Dixie: Just tell him to call.
Marcus: Dude, Chandler's
pulling some righteous moves,
man.
He steals his dad's car,
he skips out on his court date.
This guy's crazy.
Sweeney: Dude knows how
to party, man.
Mindy: Wait -- how many hits
did J.R. have?
Ken: Like, two.
So, wherever he is, he is,
like, beyond the pain.
Adam: J.R.
J.R., You all right?
J.R.: What happened?
Adam: God -- Hayley --
yes.
This is Adam Chandler.
I'm on route 3, about a mile
above Miller's Pond.
And I -- there's been a serious
one-car accident.
I need an ambulance here right
away.
Yes, right away.
J.R.: Dad --
Dad, I'm fine.
Adam: About a mile north
on route 3, miller's pond.
Yes.
Hurry up.
J.R.: Oh, my God.
The baby.
What did I do?
Adam: God.
Hayley.
Hayley, are you all right?
Hayley: Ooh, baby --
Adam: Sweetheart,
there's an ambulance on the way,
but do you hurt any place?
Hayley: No, actually, I think
I'm ok.
Adam: Ok.
Ok, good. Good.
I don't smell gasoline,
so -- and I think we should get
you out of that car, just to be
safe.
J.R., Loosen her seat belt.
J.R.?
Her seat belt.
Ok, ok.
Easy.
Let me take your arm.
Adam: Easy, easy, easy.
All right.
Hayley: Yeah, mm-hmm.
J.R., Honey, are you ok?
Adam: How the hell did this
happen?
Hayley: Dad, please.
It was an accident.
Adam: You're 14 years old.
Whatever possessed you to get
behind the wheel of a car?
J.R.: Dad, I'm -- I'm sorry.
Adam: No, "sorry" doesn't
cut it!
How could you do something this
irresponsible?
J.R.: I don't know.
I saw mom in the courtroom,
and she was standing up
for David Hayward.
It was like somebody punched me
in the stomach.
I -- I couldn't even breathe.
Adam: You could have killed
yourself.
Or Hayley, your sister,
or her unborn baby.
J.R.: I said I was sorry.
[Sirens]
Adam: Here comes
the ambulance.
J.R.: That's more
than one siren.
Adam: Well, then I --
J.R.: Somebody called
the cops.
Adam: The 911 dispatcher
probably called the cops, yes.
J.R.: What happened
if they find out that I stole
your car?
Adam: I'll handle the police.
Don't worry about it.
J.R.: Dad, I'm in enough
trouble already.
Adam: Thank you for the news
flash.
Get in the back seat.
J.R.: Why?
Adam: Do what I tell you,
damn it.
When the police make the report,
I was behind the wheel.
You got that?
I was driving.
Brooke: Honey, I explained
the procedure to you.
David: If you have any
questions, Laura, I'm happy
to answer them.
Laura: Ok.
So riddle me this, doctor --
how come you're doing this gig?
Brooke: Because he is
the best cardiologist around,
and I would only want the best
for you.
Laura: But you said it's
a simple test.
Brooke: Yes, that's right.
Laura: It's just routine.
I mean, no biggie, right?
David: Laura, with any
medical procedure, there's
always an element of risk.
Laura: So what's wrong
with Dr. Bryant?
I mean, is he not up
for the job?
Brooke: No, Honey,
he's perfectly capable.
Laura: So you had to bust
Hayward out of jail?
David: It was nothing that
dramatic, I promise you.
I have a temporary work release,
that's all.
Laura: Ok, ok.
This is just the picture
I'm getting.
I'm supposed to have a routine
procedure that's usually done
in the morning, but is being
performed in the middle
of the night by a doctor who's
been busted out of jail just
for the occasion.
Brooke: Honey, I think
the only thing that you need
to know is that you are
in extremely capable hands.
Laura: Ok, is that all I need
to know, Doc?
David: I have performed this
procedure at least a thousand
times.
Laura: So I'm lucky number
1,001.
Brooke: Dr. Hayward,
could I just have a minute
with my daughter?
David: Sure.
Laura: Mom, is there
something you need to tell me?
Is there something I should know
because this is me.
This is my body that's being
invaded.
Brooke: Laura, the only thing
that you need to know is that
I love you.
Laura: I love you, too.
But I'm not a China doll, ok?
Kids from the mean streets
don't crack.
We're geared to survive.
Brooke: I know you're tough.
I know you are.
You're as tough as I was when
I was your age.
Laura: So if I have a fight
ahead of me, Mother, it would
help if I knew the enemy.
Brooke: There isn't any
enemy.
We're all on your side.
Believe me.
Brooke: Listen, I'm going
to give Jamie a real quick
call -- you know how he is --
and I'll be right back.
Ok?
David: Brooke, I assumed
you told your daughter how badly
compromised her heart is.
Brooke: She doesn't know
and she doesn't need to know.
David: I disagree.
Your daughter is old enough
to handle the truth.
Brooke: She's old enough
to learn that she might not live
to see her next birthday.
David: You don't accept that,
and neither do I.
Brooke: So then why do
we have to scare her about it?
David: There is a chance that
I can save Laura.
Brooke: Then just do it.
David: She already feels like
you're holding back.
Now, if she asks me to tell
her the truth, I'm going to have
to do that.
Brooke: Even if I forbid it?
David: It is always
my recommendation with
my patients that they face
the reality, no matter how grim,
so that we can fight it
together.
Now, if you disagree with this
philosophy and you'd rather take
me off the case, I understand.
Brooke: No.
You're my only prayer.
You're Laura's only hope.
Laura has not had an easy life.
She lost her innocence
way too young.
She needs something to believe
in.
She needs a future, a dream.
And if you tell her
how sick she really is,
I'm afraid that she's going
to give up on herself,
and I cannot risk that
happening.
Can you?
Leo: I stopped at
my lawyer's.
Add your signature next to mine,
and your future's secured,
Greenlee.
Once we're married, I can't
touch your money.
What's yours is yours,
now and forever.
Greenlee: There is
no forever, Leo.
Our forever ended with
your lies.
Leo: I know I disappointed
you, Greenlee.
Come on.
Greenlee: Disappointed?
Try "devastated."
You were going to marry me,
hang out for a while, then wipe
out my trust fund and hit
the road.
Leo: That was before I met
you.
Then I fell in love with you,
and the rules of the game
changed after that.
Greenlee: Yeah, but the prize
was still the same -- my money.
Leo: No, I don't give a damn
about your money.
Remember when we first got
engaged, I insisted that we get
this prenup?
Greenlee: For my own
protection.
Leo: Yes!
For your own protection --
to prove that I would gladly
live the next 30, 40,
50 years on your love
and my miserable paycheck.
Greenlee: Yeah, the prenup
was a hard sell, but you knew
I would never sign it.
You counted on it.
Leo: Sign it, Greenlee.
Sign the prenup.
Cut me out of your trust fund,
cut me out of your will,
but, please -- please,
I'm begging you.
Please don't cut me out
of your life.
Greenlee: It's too late.
Leo: Come on, marry me.
Be my wife.
Let me love you.
Greenlee: You don't know what
love is.
And you know what?
Neither do I.
Bottom line, Leo, with
or without my money, there is
no happily ever after for us.
Jake: You ok?
Greenlee: Yeah, I'm fine.
Jake:
Well, listen, I got to go
to the hospital and check
on a patient, but I'll be back.
You want Leo to stay?
Greenlee: I can handle this.
Jake: Well, better than
you handle that champagne,
I hope.
Stay strong.
Leo: Greenlee,
what you said before about not
knowing how to love, that isn't
true.
Greenlee: Careful,
Leo, you'll start believing
your own con.
Leo: Katerina was a con.
I admitted that.
Greenlee: I don't give a damn
about Katerina.
I don't care that you looted
her bank account or that I was
the next name on your hit list.
It doesn't matter that
you changed your mind.
You could swear on a stack
of Bibles, and I could sign
a prenup in blood -- it doesn't
change what I feel.
Leo: You love me.
Greenlee: I don't trust you,
Leo.
I never have.
And this true love that
we supposedly have stumbled
upon, that's the biggest lie
of all.
Leo: How can you say that?
Greenlee: Because all we know
about love is what we've read
in books and seen in movies.
We're play-acting, Leo.
We're going through the motions.
First comes love, then comes
marriage.
Who are we kidding?
Just ourselves.
Leo: No, I love you,
Greenlee!
I know what I feel!
Greenlee: You feel afraid
because you're not used
to losing.
I am.
I've been used, cheated,
lied to all in the name
of love.
Brilliant Greenlee falls
for a guy just like dear old
Dad.
Leo: Oh, I am not like Roger.
Greenlee: How do I know that?
How do you know that I'm not
a vampire bat like Vanessa?
Maybe I'm just using you until
the next person comes around.
Maybe you're just a warm body
to fill up my loneliness.
One day you'll wake up
in an empty bed or I'll wake up
and you'll be gone -- along
with my savings and my stock
portfolio.
Can you promise me that won't
happen, Leo?
Leo: Yes.
Greenlee: No.
You used me, and I used you.
We're users and losers, Leo.
We don't stand a chance
in heaven or in hell.
David: Laura, how are you?
I wanted to go over
the procedure for the cardiac
catheterization with you, ok?
Now, in a little while,
you're going to be brought down
to the cath lab.
We're going to give
you a sedative and a local
anesthetic.
After that, we're going
to insert a little tube
into an artery in your leg,
and through that tube we're
going to inject a dye.
Now, you're going to feel
a little pressure, but,
I promise you, it's going to be
painless.
Ok?
Laura: Can I ask
you something, Doctor, and will
you be completely honest when
you answer?
Can you do that?
David: Laura,
I'm your doctor.
I'll answer any questions
you have as honestly as I can.
[Sirens]
Hayley: You're going to lie
to the police again?
Add another cover-up
to your resume?
Are you nuts?
Adam: J.R.'S in enough
trouble already.
Hayley: You're just going
to dig him in deeper.
Adam: I don't have time
to debate this with you right
now.
Hayley: Well, you better make
time or your son's going to be
doing time for giving false
information to the police.
Adam: I'll do all
the talking.
Hayley: Oh, well, that's just
great.
You mean like you did all
the talking when we thought
Arlene was dead?
Look, he screwed up, and he's
going to have to take
responsibility for his actions.
Adam: When your child is
born, you can treat him the way
you want, raise him anyway
you want.
J.R. is my son and I know what's
best for him.
[Hayley sighs]
Hayley: Are you all right
with this?
Because I know how easy it is
to let dad jump in and wave
his wallet around and make all
your problems disappear,
but it's not right.
Adam: Look, leave him alone.
He's got enough problems
already.
Hayley: What if you had
killed somebody?
What then?
I mean, because I have no doubt
dad would absolutely be able
to buy your way out of prison.
But do you think you'd be able
to live with yourself after
something like that?
Or what if you had killed
yourself?
Then Dad and all his money
and power wouldn't be able
to get you out of that mess.
Adam: J.R., get in the car.
Hayley: Come on,
J.R., do the right thing.
Tell the cops what really
happened.
Adam: Shut up!
[Sirens stop]
Officer: You called
in the 911?
Adam: Yes -- Officer Perry.
Officer Perry: Any injuries?
Adam: No, I don't think so.
My daughter is pregnant, though.
She needs to be checked.
Officer Perry: The EMT's are
on the way.
Who's -- who's that in the back
seat?
Officer Perry: Well, well, well.
If it isn't kid fugitive.
Adam: Look, my car's been
trashed.
Doesn't anyone want to know what
happened?
Officer Perry: Shoot.
Adam: All right, a deer ran
out of the woods on to the road.
I swerved to avoid it.
I lost control.
Officer Perry: You were driving?
Adam: Correct.
Hayley: I'm sorry, Dad.
I can't let you do this.
Adam: My daughter needs
medical attention.
Where the hell are those
paramedics?
[Car approaches]
Hayley: My father wasn't
the one driving the car.
Tad: Oh, my God, Adam.
What happened here?
Hayley: I was just explaining
to the officers here how
J.R. took my father's car
for a joyride.
Dixie: What?
Oh, my God.
Honey, are you ok?
J.R.: Mom, I'm fine.
Hayley: I was in the car,
too.
Dixie: Are you ok?
My God, the baby --
Hayley: Oh, we're fine.
We're -- we'll be fine, I think.
Dixie: J.R., what are
you doing taking your father's
car?
Tad: Your mother asked
you a question.
What were you doing driving the car?
Officer Perry: Your kid's going
to have to be tested.
Adam: For what?
Officer Perry: Well,
alcohol, for one thing.
Adam: Don't be absurd.
You saw him.
He was distraught before he took
the car, but he wasn't drunk.
Hayley: I -- I can vouch
for that.
He wasn't drinking.
Officer Perry: Oh, yeah?
Well, what are the odds he was
abusing some other kind of drug?
Adam: Are you suggesting
my son was high when he was
driving that car?
My God, he's 14 years old.
Officer Perry: Come on,
I've busted kids younger than
that for drug use.
Adam: My son does not use
drugs.
He was upset because he saw
his mother in court openly
defending the man who'd torn
his family apart.
Dixie: Adam, that is
not fair.
Tad: If anyone is to blame
for this, it's you.
Adam: Me?
Tad: Yeah, you.
You went to look for J.R. back
at the court house,
so you must have known he'd
taken the car.
Dixie: That's why you didn't
want us to involve the cops.
Officer: Yeah, well,
we're involved now.
We want to take your son down
to the station.
Adam: I forbid it.
Barry: Excuse me, gentlemen.
Adam: Barry.
Barry: Yeah.
Adam: Would you explain
to these officers that
their Gestapo tactics don't
intimidate me.
Barry: Adam, let me handle
this.
Officers, could we --
Officer: Who are you?
Barry: I'm sorry.
I'm Barry Shire, Mr. Chandler's
attorney.
Officer Perry: The high-priced
suit.
Yeah, we've met.
Barry: That's right.
Listen, what's the problem?
Adam: There was an accident.
And these goons want to take
J.R. down to the police
headquarters and give him a drug
test.
Tell them they have no right.
Officer Perry: We've got a kid
with no driver's license who
drove into a guard rail.
Officer: It's standard
procedure to check for drugs
or alcohol.
Barry: Well, not exactly.
Not when it involves a minor
child.
Come this way, Gentlemen.
Ah, let me explain to you.
In the case of the state
vs. Mckenzie --
Dixie: I don't know what
to say.
I'm glad you're all right.
J.R.: It's not a big deal,
Mom.
Dixie: Not a big deal?
You skipped your court date,
you took your dad's car --
J.R.: I was stressed, ok?
Dixie: What were
you thinking?
J.R.: I don't know.
I'm sorry, ok?
Dixie: Listen, I understand
you were upset because I was
defending David, but --
J.R.: Look, I don't want
to talk about it.
Dixie: Ok. Ok.
But we're going to have
to eventually, all right?
J.R.: What?
What are you looking at?
Hayley: You.
You remind me of me when I was
your age.
I hated the world.
J.R.: I don't hate anybody.
Hayley: Really?
You've got something high octane
running through your veins.
And if it's not anger,
what is it?
J.R.: Nothing.
Hayley, look.
I really hope that you are going to be ok, all right?
And I realize that I --
you could have died in
the accident, and --
did you really have to tell
the cops?
Hayley: Yeah, I did
because you own what you do
in this world.
And if you try to run away
from things you've done,
you're going to wind up
at the bottom of a bottle
or with a needle sticking out
of your arm.
J.R.: I'm not that stupid,
Hayley.
Hayley: I know you're not,
but you've got something under
your skin.
J.R.: I can maintain.
Hayley: Sure, you can.
Look, you're a kid with
life-sized problems, all right?
You've got your friends
and school and your parents
and other kids that you don't
like and who knows what else?
You know, I used to tell
you bedtime stories when
you were a baby.
But there's one Grimm fairy tale
I left out about
the time when I was about
your age, and I got so high that
I thought I could fly off
a six-story building.
J.R.: What's this got to do
with me?
Hayley: I don't know.
Why don't u look me
in the eyes and tell me?
Laura: It's about Leo.
David: Leo?
You're lying in a hospital bed
and your mind is on my brother?
Laura: Well,
he's in my system.
And as hard as I try, I can't
get him out.
David: Really?
Hmm.
How hard have you tried?
Laura: Not very.
David: Resistance is futile,
huh?
Laura: Something like that.
David: Well, one thing I can
tell you about my brother is
that you never know what you're
going to get.
I mean, one minute, it's all fun
and games, the next,
he's a royal pain in
the posterior.
Laura: You guys didn't grow
up together?
David: No.
Same mother, different fathers,
separate lives.
I didn't even know that I had
a brother until a couple years
ago.
Laura: So you're probably
as clueless as I am about how
Leo ticks.
David: Well, I have
my theories.
Laura: Want to share?
David: What do you want
to know?
Laura: If Leo has what it
takes to love someone.
David: Honestly?
I don't know.
Why?
Laura: Did you hear what
happened at Leo and Greenlee's
engagement party?
David: No.
Laura: His first wife dropped
in.
David: What, Leo was married?
Laura: To a Euro heiress.
He married her for her money
and then broke her heart.
And Greenlee's, too.
David: Boy, that sounds like
Vanessa's handiwork.
Laura: But Leo was beyond
regret.
David: Hmm.
Yeah, after he was found out,
right?
Laura: No, I really think
he was sorry.
And if I were Greenlee,
I would have given him a second
chance, no questions asked,
hands down.
David: Why?
Laura: Because I've seen
Leo's true colors in
a photograph I took when
he wasn't looking.
I saw something that Leo keeps
hidden.
David: And what did you see?
Laura: His soul.
I think Leo really wants to be
loved.
He's just afraid to put himself
out there.
David: You're not afraid?
Laura: Everyone's afraid,
doc.
But this photograph was like
an X-ray of Leo's heart.
He's a good person.
David: Well, so are you.
Nurse: Dr. Hayward,
they're ready for you
in the cath lab.
Laura: Ok, Doc, let's get
this over with.
I got a life out there waiting
for me.
Leo: Greenlee, look at me.
See me.
You can trust me with your life.
Greenlee: You can trust me
with yours?
Leo: Absolutely.
Greenlee: I'm not like you,
Leo.
I'm not a heartbreaker.
No one's ever let me that close.
Leo: I did.
Greenlee: You knew who I was.
I didn't try to hide from you.
If you told me the truth
from the start --
Leo: I -- Greenlee, I tried
to.
I tried to tell you the truth
right from the start,
like a hundred times,
but you kept saying that what
I did in the past didn't matter.
Greenlee: I was wrong.
I don't want to wake up 20 years
from now and find out
Mrs. Leo du Pres was just a free
ride you hitched on the way
to someplace else.
Leo: That's not going
to happen!
What do I have to do to convince
you that I'm not your father?
Do you want honest, Greenlee?
Ok, be honest.
If I would have told you about
Katerina when we first got
serious, you would have dumped
me, right?
Greenlee: I would have
thought what a great story
to dine out on.
Leo: No. Right.
Come on -- right, somewhere
in the middle of the small talk,
you sandwich in the fact that
I came to Pine Valley to weasel
you out of all your money,
right?
And then everybody has a good
laugh, right?
Greenlee: Yes!
Because telling me would mean
that you loved me enough,
trusted me enough, with
your most shameful secret.
But you didn't trust me, Leo.
And now I don't trust you.
Leo: Greenlee, you're right.
You're absolutely right.
We can't repeat the past.
The only thing that we can do is
start over.
Greenlee: It's too late.
Leo: Stop saying that.
How many second chances have
you given your father?
Greenlee: He's my father.
Leo: Yeah, he's your father,
but he keeps messing up,
and you keep taking him back
over and over again.
Greenlee: And every time
I do, I give up a little piece
of my soul.
If I keep doing that,
between the two of you,
there'll be nothing of me left.
Leo: Ok, here's what it is.
Something incredibly unexpected
happened.
And it scares the bejesus out
of me.
For the first time in my life,
I'm finding out what it feels
like to be human,
to care for somebody,
to really -- it's ok --
to really truly love someone.
To love you beyond reason,
Greenlee.
It's like free-falling
without a net, without a safety,
falling into your arms.
And yet you're right.
You're absolutely right.
When we first started out,
we probably were imitating what
we read in books and what we saw
in movies because we wanted
to be those people that we read
about in the pages and
on the screen.
But this is our story,
nobody else's.
We can make it up as we go
along.
I don't -- Greenlee, I don't
want to leap ahead to the end
because I don't ever want us
to end.
I want you to take a leap
of faith.
I want you to forget about
everything you ever knew about
me, except for one thing.
I want to spend the rest
of my life with you.
Please, Greenlee, let me love
you.
Jake: Brooke, hi.
Where's Laura?
Brooke: She's downstairs
having a cardiac
catheterization.
Jake: With Dr. Bryant?
Brooke: David Hayward is
doing the procedure.
Jake: Hayward is supposed
to be in jail.
Brooke: Yes, well, I made
a special appeal to the judge.
Jake: You got him out?
Brooke: Jake, I don't give
a damn what David has done.
It does not matter to me.
I don't care.
I don't care if he's drugged
innocent people.
I don't care if he broke up Tad
and Dixie's marriage.
It doesn't matter to me.
The only thing that matters
to me is my daughter's life.
Jake: I understand that,
all right?
And I know how sick Laura is,
but Hayward is incapable --
Brooke: For Laura's sake,
just let it go!
J.R.: Look, Hayley, leave it
alone, ok?
Nothing's going on.
Hayley: You know, believe it
or not, I was 14 once, too.
J.R.: I know.
I've seen many pictures.
You with black hair,
looking like Morticia Addams.
Hayley: Yeah, and I used
to sneak booze off of dad's bar
cart in the living room just
to try to cope with life.
J.R.: Do I look drunk to you?
Hayley: No, but you're
definitely not yourself.
Mateo: Hey.
Are you ok?
Hayley: Hi. Yeah, I'm ok.
Mateo: How's the baby?
Hayley: Everything feels
the same.
Mateo: All right, let's get
you to the doctor.
Come on.
Hayley: Well, there's
an ambulance coming.
I think we should wait here.
Mateo: What happened?
What were you doing in Adam's
car?
Tad: J.R. borrowed it.
Mateo: What?
Dixie: He took Adam's car
from the courthouse, and this is
what happened.
Mateo: What -- are you crazy?
Your sister's pregnant.
Adam: Leave him alone, Mateo.
He knows what he's done.
Hayley: Yeah, Adam tried
to convince the cops that he was
the one driving the car.
Mateo: Oh, that's -- that's
great.
You're such a wonderful
influence on your child.
Officer Perry: Excuse me, folks.
I just got a call from Judge
Stanton.
He's ordered your boy remanded
to juvenile court tonight.
Brooke: How is she?
David: Laura came through
the procedure just fine.
Jake: So what did you find
out?
David: We detected a sinus
venosus defect.
Dr. Bryant: Laura's heart has
been irreparably compromised.
Brooke: So what you're saying
that she does need
a transplant.
Dr. Bryant: I'm afraid it's
not really an option
in her case.
Brooke: Well, why not?
Dr. Bryant: Given
her condition, it's unlikely
she'd survive the procedure.
I'm sorry.
Brooke: Is that what
you think?
David: I respectfully
disagree with Dr. Bryant's
prognosis.
He's an excellent cardiologist,
but he lacks expertise in this
area.
Brooke: So you think that
she would be able to survive
a transplant?
David: If I perform it,
I believe she'll have
an excellent chance.
Look, why don't you go see
Laura, ok?
And tomorrow morning,
first thing, we'll go over
her options.
Brooke: Thank you.
Jake: You just exaggerated
Laura's chances.
Odds of her even getting
a transplant are slim to none.
David: I don't deal in odds,
Doctor.
I deal in outcomes.
Jake: Oh, is that a fact?
But the tragic outcome is that
Brooke is probably going to lose
her daughter.
And you gave her false hope,
made promises you know you can't
keep, all just to keep yourself
out of jail.
David: This is about saving
a young girl's life .
Jake: It's about saving
your life, Hayward.
Just admit it --
Laura's your ticket to freedom.
Greenlee: I want you to go
now.
Leo: Yeah, you --
you need some time to think.
Greenlee: I've made up
my mind, Leo.
I don't want to see you.
Ever.
Leo: Didn't you hear anything
I just said?
Greenlee: I heard every
beautiful word.
But I can't love you anymore.
You've made that impossible.
Leo: Greenlee --
you make me feel like 10 times
the person that I used to be.
Greenlee: You've made me feel
the same.
Leo: I'm sorry.
Greenlee: I know.
So am I.
Paramedic: Any cramping?
Dizziness? Nausea?
Hayley: Do you think
the baby's ok?
Paramedic: We'll look
at a heartbeat and then get
a better picture with
the ultrasound.
Adam: An hour ago the judge
remanded J.R. to my custody.
Officer Perry: That was before
the kid went off on a joyride
in the car.
Officer: We have to take
him in.
Adam: And if I refuse?
Officer Perry: We haul
you in for interfering
with an arrest.
Man, like father, like son.
Barry: Adam, let me see
if I can work something out.
Adam: Yeah. Do.
Adam: Sweetheart, how are you feeling?
Hayley: I'll be ok once
I know the baby's all right.
Adam: I'll catch up
with you at the hospital.
J.R.: Hayley, I'm really
sorry.
If anything bad happens --
Hayley: Don't worry.
J.R., everything's going to be
fine.
Mateo: Come on, we got to go.
Let's go, guys.
Hayley: Don't worry.
Barry: Adam,
the judge has ordered J.R. to
submit to a drug test.
J.R.: What? Now?
Officer Perry: Yeah.
J.R.: You're coming with me,
aren't you?
Adam: Yes, of course, I am.
Don't worry, it's a formality.
I'll be with you all through
the whole thing.
Officer Perry: Come on, kid.
You know the drill.
We're going for a ride.
ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Greenlee: I'm going to raise
trouble for all those people who
deserve it.
David: What are you going
to do with your life?
Where do you go from here?
Erica: There is nothing
between Laura and Bianca, Jack.