doctor: Everything looks
good.
Hayley, your tests are back.
The baby's heartbeat is normal.
Everything checks out.
Hayley: Oh, thank God.
Thank you, Doctor so much.
Mateo: Thanks.
Doctor: Not a problem.
I'll go process your discharge
papers, and you two can go home.
Try and get some rest tonight.
And if anything feels off,
call your doctor.
Hayley: OK.
Mateo: OK, thanks.
We will.
[Mateo sighs]
Hayley: Honey,
I’m fine.
The baby's perfect.
It was scary, but nobody got
hurt, OK?
Why don't you go get me
my clothes so we can get
dressed.
Mateo: No, no, no.
I don't --
I don't think we should leave.
Jake: Hey.
Greenlee: I wish I never met
Leo.
Jake: It's OK to feel that
way.
Greenlee: I wish I didn't
feel anything, period.
Jake: Greenlee, one
of the worst things about
breaking up is working through
the feelings.
It stinks,
but I promise you, it's going
to get better.
Greenlee: I know how I’d like
to make better.
I'd like to dig a really
deep hole,
get into it,
and die.
Greenlee: What are you doing?
Jake: Just -- you're too
young to die, that's all there
is to it.
Here.
Greenlee: Jake --
Jake: No, just put it on,
swing that purse over
your shoulder, girl, and stand
up like a lady.
I'm taking you back to the land
of the living whether you like
it or not.
Come on, let's go.
Jack: I've left a few
messages for Brooke,
but I imagine she's spending
every minute she can
at the hospital with Laura.
Erica: Yes, she is.
She's there right now.
David is performing that very
risky procedure on Laura
tonight.
Jack: So you did it?
Erica: Yes, I did it.
I got David out of jail
to do it.
Jack: Good for you.
I'm not going to even ask.
Erica: Well, it certainly was
the right thing for Laura.
Jack: You know, all evidence
to the contrary, Erica,
you really are a soft-hearted
person.
Erica: Well, that's
a left-handed compliment
if I ever heard one.
What is that supposed to mean?
Jack: Well, I mean,
usually you and Brooke are like
two cats fighting in a back
alley, but you put all that
aside to do the right thing
and frankly, I am very
impressed.
And I’ll tell you some
else.
It was a very supportive thing
to do for Bianca.
Erica: I don't follow you.
Jack: Well, Bianca cares
a great deal about Laura --
Erica: There is nothing
between Laura and Bianca, Jack.
Am I clear?
Nothing.
Leo: Hey.
You OK?
Bianca: Yeah.
Bianca: Laura is
at the hospital having a heart
procedure done.
Leo: Yeah.
I know.
Bianca: I'm so scared
for her, Leo.
I can't believe how scared I am.
Joe: Everything went well,
I hear.
David: Well, the virus is
cleared.
The risk during the
catheterization was minimized.
Brooke: She still needs
a transplant.
David said --
he said --
David: It's all we can do,
Joe.
Brooke: So then that's --
that's what she'll have.
And David will do the procedure,
and then Laura will, you know,
she'll get better.
Joe: Brooke, the three of us
need to sit down and talk about
what all of this means.
It's not something that can be
just scheduled and then --
Brooke: My daughter needs
a heart, so she's got to get
one.
Oh, she's waking up.
Joe: Brooke,
I understand your instincts
to protect Laura to this point.
I do.
I really do.
But she cannot be kept
in the dark any longer about
the seriousness of her
condition.
She's facing major changes
in her life.
I mean, not just the diet.
Her activity is going to have
to be circumscribed.
She needs to know why.
She also needs to know that this
is not something that can be
fixed overnight --
if at all.
David: Joe's right, Brooke.
Don't keep this from her.
Please.
Laura: Mom.
Brooke: Hi, Sweetie.
Laura: What -- what did
they find out about the tests?
Brooke: Honey,
there's a problem with
your heart.
Hayley: Sweetheart, I know
tonight has been awful.
I know.
But we're OK.
And so is the baby.
Mateo: We never should have
left Musique.
Hayley: That's not reality,
Mateo.
Mateo: Well, look,
this town's like your dad's
freaking playground.
I mean, he still tries to screw
up your family.
I mean, look at Junior,
you know?
He's almost done with him,
then he's going to move
on to Colby.
How long before he comes after
our kid?
Hayley: Mateo --
Mateo: What?
I mean, have you ever known that
kid to get in trouble?
Look what he pulled tonight.
He moves into your father's
house for a minute and a half,
he's out joy-riding with
his pregnant sister.
What is that?
Hayley: All right --
Mateo: What are we talking
about here?
Hayley: I know.
I know what you're saying,
but it's OK now.
Mateo: It's not OK.
That's just it.
It's not -- it shouldn't have
happened.
Hayley: Mateo --
Mateo: I shouldn't have let
it happen.
Hayley: There's nothing
you could have done.
Now you have to stop this.
Mateo: I mean it, Hayley.
I really think we should just
go somewhere.
I don't know, go back
to the island, just stay there.
Hayley: Honey, our life is
here.
Our home, our family.
Mateo: You're my life,
my home, my family, and
I’m going to protect you.
You know that, right?
I promise.
Leo: This is scary stuff.
But my brother is an amazing
surgeon.
She's in very capable hands,
I swear to you.
So why aren't you at
the hospital, anyway?
Bianca: Oh, I don't know.
I -- I guess I just always end
up here.
Leo: Yeah.
Greenlee and I spent a lot
of time here, too.
Bianca: Did you see her since
we were at BJ’s?
Leo: Please.
Bianca: Oh, I’m sorry, Leo.
I know that you're really upset
about her.
Leo: I didn't even see it
coming.
I thought this was it.
Did I tell you how we decided
to get married?
Bianca: No.
Leo: Greenlee asked me.
You know, I resisted at first,
you know?
I thought there was just
too much stuff in the way,
too much outside stuff.
But what really didn't work
was us.
We set ourselves up to fail
because the trust just wasn't
there and never would be.
You know, if I would have known
that, if I would have known that
the trust wasn't going to be
there, I never would have let
myself fall in love with her.
I'd never been in love before,
so I didn't know.
But I did, man.
I fell.
Man, I fell hard.
And when I did,
I let her love me, and it's
probably the worst mistake
I ever made in my life.
And believe me, I’ve made
my fair share.
Bianca?
Hey, hey.
Laura: What do you mean, Mom?
What's -- what's wrong
with my heart?
Brooke: Well, the test showed
that there's a defect.
It's a -- it's a congenital
defect.
Laura: So I’ve always had
this?
Brooke: Yes.
And the --
the virus and the drugs that
you took, what they did was
exacerbate the situation, but it
was going to show up anyway
at some point.
And the virus also
weakened your heart.
Laura: So what's that mean?
Brooke: What it means is that
you need to be treated.
Laura: How?
Brooke: The doctors
haven't made a final decision
yet, but what it does mean is
that, you know, you'll have
to change a few things --
your diet.
You know, your physical
activity.
Laura: I'm going to be OK?
Brooke: Yes, you will.
OK?
David: Joe, I know that
you pulled a lot of strings
with the board to get me to come
here to perform this procedure.
So will you go back to them
and talk to them about me
performing the transplant,
as well?
Joe: Don't get carried away,
David.
David: I know I can save her,
Joe, if I get the right heart.
I know it.
Joe: Yes, but that "if" is
the problem, isn't it?
We both know it could be months,
it could be years before Laura
moves up on that list high
enough to qualify.
And I don't know if she's got
that much time left.
Erica: There no
relationship between Bianca
and Laura.
They're friends, that's all.
Jack: No, excuse me.
If you -- lest you forget, I was
the one that dismantled that
web site and took it off
the internet.
I saw the pictures of Bianca
and Laura.
I read the excerpts of Bianca’s
diary.
They were real, Erica.
Now, you may not like it,
but Bianca has feelings
for Laura.
Erica: Had.
Jack: What do you mean, had?
Erica: Had feelings.
They're over, and whatever
you read in Bianca’s journal,
that is over and done with.
Past.
Jack: You know what it is?
You're just bothered your kid
has romantic feelings.
And you don't like it
because those romantic feelings
aren't for a boy,
they're for a girl.
Erica: What is wrong
with you?
Why are you on my case like
this?
I have been extremely
understanding and extremely open
to Bianca’s situation.
Jack: You still can't even
hardly talk about it.
And by the way, Bianca’s sexual
orientation is not
a "situation."
Now, maybe you'd like to tell me
why you're really helping
Brooke.
[Telephone rings]
Erica: What?
Jack: You pay somebody
to call me at times like this?
Erica: I should.
Jack: Montgomery.
Fine.
Yeah, I’ll be there
in 15 minutes, all right?
Well, you're off the hook.
Erica: I am?
Jack: For now.
Erica: Lovely to see
you again, Jack.
Jack: Lovely to see
you as always, Erica, but let me
tell you something.
This conversation is not yet
over.
Erica: Oh, yes, it is.
Jake: Oh, Jackson.
Jack: Doctor.
Jake: Thank you.
Greenlee: This was such
a stupid idea.
Jake: Why?
Greenlee: People are staring
at me.
Jake: Oh, who is?
Greenlee: Everyone knows I’m
the jilted fiancee who almost
got fleeced by Leo du Pres.
Jake: You know, you have such
an overblown imagination.
Who do you think you are,
Julia Roberts or something?
Greenlee: People know me,
Jake.
I was a deb.
I had a party.
I do have standing in
Pine Valley - I mean
until last night.
Take me home.
Jake: No, no, no, no, no.
You need to eat, and we're going
to eat right here.
You have no food at home,
anyway.
Greenlee: We have
10,000 takeovers from
the engagement party from hell.
Jake: That is bad karma.
I wouldn't let you eat that
food.
Greenlee: Why are
you torturing me?
Is this because my penthouse is
still being renovated?
Jake: No, it's because
you had a lousy last 24 hours.
You drank an entire bottle
of champagne.
You almost fell off the roof.
You saw Leo again.
And you're way too paranoid
for your own good.
Now, I’m going to feed
you and I’m going to feed
you right here, so sorry.
[Pager beeps]
Jake: Ah, shoot.
Greenlee: Are you on call?
Jake: No. No, no, no.
I got some patients I need
updates on.
Now, listen, I want you to go
here, just find a table,
and wait for me, all right?
Greenlee: Fine.
Jake: Be right back.
Greenlee: Go on.
Say it.
Erica: Are you talking to me?
Greenlee: I know you want
to make a scene, Erica.
Make it.
Erica: I have nothing to say
to you, Greenlee.
I never have.
Greenlee: I saw the way
you looked at me.
You're just dying to tell this
whole restaurant I was screwed
over by my own fiancée,
aren't you?
Erica: No, I think you're
doing a pretty good job of that
yourself.
Greenlee: You love it,
don't you?
It's like payback for you.
It's oozing out of every one
of your mud-packed pores.
Erica: Have you been
drinking?
Greenlee: Tell me,
Erica, which part did you like
the best -- the fact that my --
the man that I thought I loved
almost skinned me alive
of my inheritance or that it
happened in front of everyone
who matters to me?
Huh?
Erica: You know, I don't have
a clue what you're talking
about, but it sounds like
you don't have much left.
Are you sure you want to throw
it all away right here
at BJ’S?
Leo: Bianca, what's wrong?
Why are you crying?
Bianca: I'm acting like
a jerk.
Leo: No, no, no.
Sit, sit.
You're not a jerk.
You're my sweetheart.
Bianca: It's what you were
saying about falling
for someone.
Letting yourself fall in love
with somebody, even though,
you know, it's not going to work
out.
I mean, with Sarah --
even though she to me that
she loved me, like all the time,
I guess I knew it wasn't going to work out.
I did.
I let myself fall in love
with her, anyway.
I let the whole thing happen.
And now I can never be with her.
Not the way I want to be.
Leo: I'm sorry.
Bianca: And I really thought
I was letting go, you know?
And now
I think maybe I just was letting
go for all the wrong reasons.
Leo: I don't -- what do
you mean?
Bianca: Leo, I --
I stopped feeling so awful about
losing Sarah because I let
the whole thing happen again
with somebody else.
OK?
Leo: I don't --
Laura? Yeah, I kind of figured.
Bianca: Am I that obvious?
Leo: No, you're that sweet.
So, did you tell Laura how
you feel?
Bianca: Ugh.
Leo: Oh.
Went that well, huh?
Bianca: Oh, God.
I've been trying to let go
of what I was feeling.
But ever since she got sick,
it's like all I want to do is be
there for her and take care
of her.
I was going to try to get some
distance between us.
But I can't.
I go visit her at the hospital,
like, all the time.
I can't help it.
I --
I wish I were there right now.
I hate not knowing how
the procedure went and how
she's doing.
Leo: Bianca, Laura’s nuts
about you.
You know, as --
Bianca: As a friend.
Leo: Yeah.
And as a friend, I think that
it's best that we go
to the hospital and see her,
don't you?
Bianca: Probably.
Leo: If you don't want to,
we don't have to.
Bianca: Leo, I really want
to go.
Leo: All right.
Well, then let's go together.
Laura's our friend.
She needs us.
Bianca: OK.
Leo: All right.
Laura: So what kind
of treatment is David talking
about for me?
Brooke: Well, like
I said, Honey,
the doctors are talking about
a few different things.
Laura: Like what?
Brooke: You know what?
We'll talk about all the details
tomorrow.
In the meantime, I want
you to get some rest,
get your strength back.
And I’m going to talk to David
just for a minute because
they're taking him back
to jail, OK?
Laura: OK.
Brooke: Can I bring
you anything?
Laura: No. I'm fine.
Brooke: You bet you are.
OK.
David: You have to be Laura’s
advocate as soon as possible
to get her name on that donor
list in time, Joe.
Joe: I've already started
the paperwork, David.
But you know even better than
I -- hello, Brooke.
Brooke: Joe,
when my first daughter died,
we donated her organs.
Joe: I know.
Brooke: Well, that has
to make a difference now.
I mean, it has to.
I gave another child
my daughter's heart, and now
I need a heart for Laura.
And you and this hospital,
you have to make sure that
she gets it.
I mean it.
You have to make sure that this
hospital does everything humanly
possible to save my daughter.
You have to give her every
possible chance.
Joe: Brooke, nothing would
make me feel better to be able
to assure you that I will come
through for you and for Laura.
But I was just reminding David
here that so many of
our patients have to wait --
wait up to two years
for a donor --
Brooke: I don't care about
any of that.
I just want my daughter to get
her life back.
You said she can survive
a transplant, right?
David: I believe if I perform
the operation, yes, she has
a chance.
Brooke: So -- so just --
just tell me what I have to do.
I mean, what do we need to do
to get her name moved up?
Joe: There are so many things
that are involved in something
like this.
First of all, there are
screenings, typings,
psychological assessments --
Brooke: So just do them.
Joe: I will, Brooke.
I will.
But I also want to tell you that
after the testing, after Laura
gets on the list, after
I advocate for her,
there's still no guarantee.
If it's going to happen, it will
happen.
I can't do anything else.
Brooke: Is there anything
that you can do?
David: No, Brooke.
I'm going back to jail.
I can't help advocate
for a heart.
If they get one, I will petition
to get out again so that I can
perform the operation.
Officer: I've been told
to take you back to jail,
Dr. Hayward.
David: Yeah.
Keep me posted, all right?
Brooke: I will.
And thank you for everything
that you've done.
Joe: Why don't you come
to my office with me and I’ll
show you the protocols,
let you know what you're going
to have to expect.
Brooke: OK.
I just want to look in one more
time on Laura, OK?
Joe: Yeah, OK.
Doctor: I'm sorry that took
so long.
I had another emergency.
Sign this --
Hayley: Oh, great.
Doctor: And you can get
on your way.
Hayley: Thank you, doctor.
Doctor: The nurse will come
in and take you off the fetal
monitor in a few minutes
so you can get dressed.
Hayley: Thanks.
Doctor: Good luck to all
of you.
You're fine.
Hayley: Thanks.
Are you?
Mateo: I'm sorry.
I --
I freaked out.
Hayley: You did not freak
out.
You vented.
That's OK.
You're allowed.
Being a parent is scary.
I'm scared all the time.
Mateo: You are?
Hayley: Mm-hmm.
I mean, from the moment we took
that pregnancy test, I’ve been
terrified.
Mateo: What are you
afraid of?
Hayley: I don't know.
Everything.
I mean, when everything is good,
I always wait for something
to go wrong, you know?
I mean, I have you and the baby
and this great life,
and then I --
I keep waiting for bad things
to happen.
Mateo: Well, maybe tonight
was -- was it.
Yeah?
Hayley: I hope so.
Mateo: Wait -- why do you --
why do you think bad things are
going to happen?
Hayley: I don't know.
Maybe if -- maybe because I feel
like I don't deserve anything
good to happen to me.
Mateo: Can I make that go
away?
Hayley: You do -- sometimes
a lot of times when you hold me
like this.
When you --
when you hold us like this.
Joe: I've sent for the van.
David: Great.
So you will keep me informed
on Laura, Joe?
Look, I know it's not protocol,
but I can consult from my jail
cell.
And you know I should.
Joe: All right.
David: Thank you.
David: Officer. Peroni, this is
my brother.
Can you give me two minutes
before we leave?
Thanks.
Bianca: I'll go check
on Laura.
David: She's resting.
Bianca: OK, thanks.
Leo: Is Laura going to be OK?
David: Well, she has a very
serious condition, Leo.
Leo: Well, then why are
you leaving?
David: Well, it's not like
I have much choice.
Leo: Well, if you're
her doctor and you can help her,
then --
David: No -- there's not much
else I can do tonight.
Joe's going to keep me informed
on her condition.
Leo: Look, David,
just -- please, tell me what's
wrong with Laura.
David: Leo, I can't.
Leo: Why?
David: Doctor-patient
confidentiality.
Leo: Oh --
you're throwing rules at me now?
Since -- come on, David,
since when do you follow rules?
David: Look, I’m trying to be
good, Leo.
I know that it's a little late
for that, but at least
I’m trying.
Leo: Well, at least --
at least you can be here to help
her for this.
David: Yeah.
So how come you look so bad
and I’m the one sleeping
in the jail cell every night?
Leo: Well, I had a pretty bad
thing go down.
David: Yeah, that's right.
I heard from Laura.
I'm sorry.
Leo: Why are you sorry?
David: Because I know how
much you loved Greenlee.
And I know what it feels like
to lose someone that you love.
Leo: Yeah, well, I got what
was coming to me, believe me.
David: So what now?
Leo: Nothing.
Greenlee won't even talk to me.
David: I mean what are
you going to do with your life,
Leo?
Where do you go from here?
Erica: You know, usually when
a person's been through what
you say you have, they pack
their bags and move a thousand
miles away and they change
their names.
That sounds good.
You going to do that?
Greenlee: Look, you don't
know what it's like to have
something like this --
Erica: I know what it's like
to be on the receiving end
of a deception orchestrated
by somebody who doesn't care
about her actions and who
certainly doesn't have care
in the world about the impact
on others.
I know that and so does Bianca.
So I guess it's a pretty bitter
pill to swallow for you.
Jake: Erica, nice to see you.
Erica: Hi, Jake.
Jake: Greenlee, what happened
to that table I told
you to get us?
Erica: Ooh, a Martin
to your rescue.
Jake, be careful.
This is not an ordinary charity
case.
Jake: Why don't you leave
Greenlee alone, Erica?
Erica: Oh, now, Jake, I think
you got that backwards.
I will gladly leave.
Greenlee: I'm such an idiot.
Jake: But what did you just
do?
Greenlee: I totally provoked
her, and, of course,
she responded.
It's like I wanted to beat
her to the punch.
Everyone is staring at me
for real now, Jake.
Please, let's get out of here.
Jake: No, no, no.
You leave now, and all those
people who have nothing better
to do than talk about your love
life will, in fact, be having
more than something to talk
about after the tennis match
tomorrow afternoon, all right?
Greenlee: Jake --
Jake: Just sit down,
sit down.
You run out of here and you're
going to look like a loser,
and you're going to send
their tongues a wagging.
Or you can stay here and you can
act like a grownup with a life,
all right? So it's all in your hands.
You just do what you want
to do.
Either way is just fine with me.
I don't really care
because nobody really cares
about my love life to talk about
it, anyway.
What's it going to be?
Jake: Uh-oh.
Uh-oh, I see it happening.
You're turning into a monster
now.
Greenlee: Get the waitress
over here.
Jake: Waitress -- no alcohol.
You're done for the night.
Greenlee: No, I don't need
any.
But this place looks thirsty.
Tell her that the drinks are
on the house -- on me.
Jake: You tell the waitress.
I don't want any part of this.
Greenlee: OK.
Ah, waitress? Drinks are on me. See
all better.
Jake: You think so, huh?
Greenlee: Yep.
I know so.
You're right, Jake.
Winners never quit, and I’m back
and ready to raise some hell.
Greenlee: A Reuben,
a chocolate shake, an order
of fries extra well-done,
an order of onion rings not
so well-done, a bottle
of seltzer, a Linzer tart
for dessert, and a pot
of coffee.
Jake?
Jake: Jeez.
I'm just going to have
the chicken salad on rye toast,
please.
Thank you.
Are you sure you're going to be
able to raise hell with all that
food in your stomach?
Greenlee: I feel like
a warrior, Jake.
A woman warrior.
I've got my body armor
on and nothing can hurt me.
I am back.
I haven't been gone for long,
but it's been long enough.
And I’m going to raise trouble
for all those people who
deserve it.
It's like I’ve been walking
around with a bag over my head
and someone just ripped it off.
Jake: Well, Greenlee,
pretending that what happened
with Leo didn't happen isn't
going to make you hurt less
in about five minutes or so,
trust me.
Greenlee: Leo who?
Jake: Greenlee, come on.
Greenlee: No, listen --
I don't care.
Seeing Erica inspired me.
I mean, look at that woman.
She's had, like, 123 husbands
or something like that
and she walks around this town
like she owns it.
You know why?
She has other priorities.
She doesn't fixate on any man
long enough to let them take
her spirit away.
And you know what?
I'm going to pull that off, too.
I just need a -- a thing.
A thing to do.
Something big.
Something huge, even.
Jake: Well, how about
something manageable?
Why don't you get yourself
a small job or work
for a charity or something?
Greenlee: Ew.
How can you stand the mundanity
of your idea?
Jake: The what?
Greenlee: Jake, I need to get
Leo out of my system.
Charity work won't do that.
A huge, famous, earth-shattering
explosion will do that.
I need something that will turn
this town on its ear.
What do you think?
Jake: Well, I think you could
be sounding a little too much
like Erica Kane for my taste.
Greenlee: Really?
Do I?
Jake: Yeah.
[Greenlee gasps]
Greenlee: Of course!
That's it!
Leo: What is this, David?
A stall before your trip
to the big house?
David: No.
Leo: Well, you never gave
a damn about me before.
You never even talked civil
to me for 10 seconds.
What the hell is this?
What do you care?
David: I care because you're
my brother, Leo.
And you stood up for me
in court.
And then you came to my jail
cell and you told me how proud
you were of me.
I got to tell you, nobody told
me that when I became a doctor.
But there you were.
Look, we both made our mistakes,
you know?
But I just don't want yours
to become as bad as mine.
You still have a chance to have
a great life, Leo.
You just have to have a little
more faith in yourself,
you know?
Not try to hide behind a con
to get whatever you want.
Just do right by yourself, Leo.
I tell you, I see evidence
in other people's lives that it
can work out that way.
And when it does, I’ll make sure
I come to you and tell you how
proud I am of you.
Bianca: So, it's all good,
then?
I mean, they'll come up
with some kind of treatment
or something and you'll be fine.
Brooke: Yeah.
That -- that's right.
Leo: Hi, can I join this
party?
Brooke: No party tonight,
Leo.
Don't stay too long, OK?
I'm going to bring you a little
something to eat, Sweetie.
Bianca: I'll come with you.
Brooke: OK.
Leo: So how'd it go?
My brother, the felon, do good
for you?
Laura: Yeah, he was great.
He's great.
Leo: Laura, how are
you doing?
Laura: You want the party
line or the truth?
Bianca: Is that really all
there is, Brooke?
Because I get the feeling that
Laura doesn't know everything.
I mean, you don't know something
that she doesn't, do you?
Brooke: No.
Erica: Bianca, I thought
you were at home.
I thought you were doing
your homework.
Bianca: Oh, yeah.
I couldn't concentrate.
I had to check on Laura.
Erica: Well, how is she?
Is the procedure finished?
Brooke: Yes. She's resting.
Erica: Oh.
All right, then let's go home.
Bianca: Mom --
Erica: No, I mean it.
It's late.
Bianca: OK.
Hold on.
Laura, my mom's here, so
I’m going to head home.
You guys take care of
yourselves.
Leo: We will.
Laura: Hey, come visit me
tomorrow?
Bianca: Oh, yeah.
Of course, first thing.
Erica: Bianca, wait
in the car for me.
Bianca: Mom, why are
you acting like you're mad at me
or something?
Erica: Bianca -- look,
please.
Erica: So, now tell me
the truth.
Brooke: I didn't tell Laura
everything.
She knows she has a heart
problem, but --
Erica: No, of course not.
It's very stressful, I know.
Brooke: And Joe said it could
be a very long time before,
you know, there would be a heart
donor, so --
Erica: I know.
That's why I’m here.
Look, I’ve done some research
and I have found at least three
places in Europe that have
accommodations that are safe,
that are peaceful, where you can
wait.
In fact, they even have family
accommodations so that
you and Jamie could actually
wait with her.
Brooke: Erica, what the hell
are you doing?
Greenlee: It's inspired.
Jake: What is?
Greenlee: I know what I need
to do to prove to this stupid
town that I don't need any man
to be huge and happy
and successful.
Jake: Hmm.
There's that "huge" word again.
Greenlee: What do I know
better than anyone you know?
Jake: How to sleep.
Greenlee: Glamour.
Don't you see, Jake?
I'm going to give Erica fits
with my own company.
My own empire.
My own takeover.
Call this my enchanted evening.
Jake: Uh-oh.
Greenlee: Just you watch,
Jake.
Forget La Kane.
It’s my time!
Brooke: You don't care about
Laura’s health.
You care about you.
It's all about you, as usual.
You know, you are so good.
Erica: What are you talking
about?
Brooke: I'm talking about --
you don't want to help me help
my daughter.
You want me to get my daughter
so far away from your daughter
because you don't want to face
Bianca’s sexuality.
Erica: That is not true.
Brooke: The hell it isn't
true!
Do you know what I would give
to be in your shoes, Erica?
How dare you!
Leo: Of course I want
the truth.
Laura, whatever it is, we'll get
through it.
Laura: I'm dying.
Mateo: Come on.
Easy. Nice and easy.
Take it slow.
Yeah?
What's wrong, Baby?
What's wrong? What's wrong?
Hayley: Oh, God,
I can't move.
I can't move.
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Erica: You want to work
for me?
Greenlee: You could be
my mentor.
Dixie: My son's being tested
for drugs.
How did this happen?
Mateo: What were
you thinking?
Laura: You know what would
really help?
Knowing the truth.
Can you find out for me?