Laura: Now do you believe me?
Leo: What was that, your seal of approval?
Laura: Yeah, like I said, I want you to be happy.
Leo: With Greenlee?
Laura: Do you love her?
Leo: Yes.
Laura: Then don't let her get away.
Leo: I won't. I swear it. But I want you to promise me something, too, Laura -- ok? That you're going to get better.

Bianca: Greenlee, if you are about to make a big scene --
Greenlee: Hello? Hospital! Shh.
Bianca: Laura is not well. She doesn't need you up in her face right now.
Greenlee: I'm here because Leo called me. Maybe he thinks I can help.

Greenlee: I came here as fast as I could. How's the patient?
Laura: Oh, I'm ok, thanks.
Leo: Yeah, but we don't want to tire her out, so --
Greenlee: Did you tell her the wonderful news? I'm going to be a bride.
Leo: Yeah, she knows all about that, Greenlee. So let's go.
Greenlee: You're going to be 100%, I'm positive. But you gave us quite a scare, and I realized that I can't let another minute go by. There's something I need to say to you.

Ryan: I've searched the entire boat from the foredeck to the engine room, and the stowaway is -- gone. Gillian? Princess? Oh. Didn't you hear me call out? Never mind, I got a little bit -- I got a little bit crazy worrying about that kid maybe sneaking back up. Why are you looking at me like that?
Gillian: You're not dressed!
Ryan: Dressed for what?
Gillian: Ryan, you forgot?
Ryan: Oh, no.
Gillian: Oh, yes.
Ryan: Oh, no.

Anna: So that's it, huh?
Edmund: Just a simple old trunk. But inside could be clues to your past. It's filled with mementoes.
Anna: Yeah, but from Alex's childhood, not mine.
Edmund: Well, you guys are twins. You're connected psychically and, thanks to Charlotte, who knows what. I mean, the things that Alex thinks she treasured, maybe -- maybe you did.
Anna: This is a waste of time.
Edmund: You're surprising me, you know that?
Anna: Why?
Edmund: Because you used to be a policewoman and a spy. Don't you know how complicated the mind is?
Anna: Be more specific.
Edmund: All right. Primal memory.
Anna: Oh, yeah, from infancy. Before you think or speak or -- but medical evidence is very mixed on that.
Edmund: I believe it. Indulge me.
Anna: Stubborn as a mule.
Edmund: At the very least.
Anna: All right, so you expect me to pick up a ratty old book in here and -- or a broken doll or something, and then --

[Edmund laughs]

Anna: I'm going to have, bang, this primal memory flash and remember everything that I've forgotten over the past few years.
Edmund: Well, that's a tall order, but why don't we just test the theory, ok? Anna Devane, this could be your life.
Anna: All right. Let's see what's here.
Edmund: Hmm, a treasure map?
Anna: No, it's a walking tour of the lake district. Alex is a hiker, which I painfully found out in Canada.
Edmund: That's good. You remembered. Are you a hiker?
Anna: No. Maybe a biker. Oh, now come on. There's no way I play cricket. That stuff goes on for three days.
Well, Alex must have. That's interesting.
Edmund: Nothing primal, though, huh?
Anna: No.
Edmund: Keep digging.
Anna: Oh, it's me. Well, now.
What's this? Anna: A recorder.
Edmund: Anna? Do you remember it?
Edmund: Anna? You look so far away. Does that recorder mean anything?
Anna: No. Sorry, it doesn't. I'm surprised, that's all.
Edmund: By what?
Anna: Well, I know that Alex is a bookworm. I didn't take her for a musician or a sportsman.
Edmund: Neither did I. You know, maybe some of this stuff is from her childhood. Some of it could be her father's when he was young. The cricket bat -- I mean, that thing is very old. And the recorder, maybe that, too. I don't know. If she ever played it, she never mentioned it to me. Oh, now this. This I know all about.
Anna: Word definitions?
Edmund: Mm-hmm.
Anna: "Pinguitude"?
Edmund: Yeah.
Anna: What is this?
Edmund: Well, it's a game she used to play with her father. They'd try to stump each other -- who used the word that nobody else used. And she won with pinguitude.
Anna: I'm sure she did.
Edmund: Yeah. She used to -- she used to sit in the garden with her father for hours, she'd tell me, just doing a crossword puzzle. And he used to laugh her because she was so competitive. She loved her father very much -- or what she thought was her father. Whoever he was, he was a really good guy because he taught her to be fair and honest, strong and compassionate. Well, you already know that I loved her, so --
Anna: Maybe this isn't such a good idea. This trunk is bringing back more memories for you then it is for me. Let's do this another day.

[Footsteps]

Anna: Are you sure?
Edmund: I'm positive. Keep looking. You need to search for your memories. I can handle mine about Alex, believe me, ok?

[Knock on door]

Alex: Hi. Good. You found the trunk. Edmund told us. Hope it helps.
Anna: Well, not so far.
Edmund: Well, we've just started.
Anna: Was I dreaming or did you come in and check on me last night when I was sleeping?
Alex: Oh, yeah. I wanted to make sure you were safe.
Anna: Why wouldn't I be?
Alex: They didn't find that stowaway boy. He disappeared. He could turn up anywhere.
Anna: But he's not going to show up here with all the storm troopers and savage dogs you've got.
Alex: You're probably right. So can I help with this excavation?
Edmund: Do you by any chance remember this?
Alex: Yes, I do. My medical textbooks.
Edmund: Shall we tell Anna what you really wanted to be when you grew up?
Alex: Don't tell my patients, but I wanted to be a vet.
Edmund: She found this little wounded rabbit when she was young, and she nursed it back to health. That's how it all started, right?
Alex: Mm-hmm. Rabbit, bird with a broken wing, anything, really, sad and helpless -- I'd take it in, see if I could heal it.
Anna: Like your sad and helpless sister with her injured mind? Look, this is useless. I'm never going to remember anything.

Ryan: Is this a little better?
Gillian: Hmm. I think so. You look like a very smart businessman who would never forget an appointment.
Ryan: Ouch.
Gillian: Could you please light those candles while I finish up with the flowers?
Ryan: Yes. I just got a little distracted worrying about the stowaway. Completely and totally forgot that we had a booking today.
Gillian: I couldn't forget even if I wanted to. I'm too nervous.
Ryan: Nervous? Why?
Gillian: This is our first real customer on the yacht-full-of-dreams vacation.
Ryan: If she shows up. You've got to admit, she was a little bit flaky on the phone, you know. What was her name again?
Gillian: Pringles.
Ryan: Right. I got it. Pringles. I mean, she wants to rent the yacht for one night and without a party or band or caterer or nothing like that?
Gillian: Well, maybe she has a lover and she's planning some private little rendezvous.
Ryan: Well, then she would have gone to a discreet little hotel somewhere. She doesn't need all this. I think she's a rich woman who just wants to sit out on the deck all night and paint.
Gillian: Well, if she is, then we'll just have to put an easel out for her. You know, she's willing to pay in cash, and she didn't even question the fee, and if she likes us, then maybe she can tell all her rich friends, and, you know, maybe we can buy this boat back, and we won't have to work for Adam Chandler anymore.
Ryan: There's my incredible dream right there.
Gillian: That's our business partner -- making dreams come true.
Ryan: And don't you forget, she thinks we own this yacht, not Adam.
Gillian: Hey, hey, I'm not the one who forgot that we even have a client.
Ryan: All right. That's it. That's enough. Come on.

Woman: You are perfect! The yacht is perfect! Everything is ideal. I'm so sorry. I should have knocked. I was swept away. Ilene Pringles.
Ryan: Oh, Ryan Lavery. Nice to meet you. This is my wife and business partner, Gillian.
Ilene: Yes, we spoke on the phone. How are you, my dear?
Gillian: Oh, I'm just a little embarrassed. My husband and I were planning to meet you outside on the dock, properly.
Ilene: But I was scouting you out, and now that I've seen everything that I needed to see, I have an outrageous idea. Are you ready for an adventure?

Greenlee: We have one thing in common, right? We totally adore Leo, and he doesn't like us fighting, do you? All that hissing and spitting.
Leo: Hmm. Not one of my favorite things, no.
Greenlee: So I think that we need to retract our claws. Make our little Leo purr.
Bianca: You want us to be friends?
Greenlee: Don't you? I know we got off to a rocky start --
Bianca: Oh, you mean when you were blackmailing me, when you tried to kill Laura by pushing her off the yacht?
Greenlee: Haven't we all done things that we regret?
Leo: Well, I know I have. So why don't we contemplate our sins and let Laura get some rest. Come on.
Laura: No, wait. I think Greenlee's right. I mean, we've all messed up. Look at me.
Bianca: Laura, you didn't try to hurt anybody.
Laura: But I did. I hurt myself, and I hurt my mother and Jamie.
Bianca: You're not vicious, Laura.
Laura: Still, stuff happens and time moves on.
Greenlee: Absolutely. Tick, tock.
Laura: You really float Leo's boat.
Greenlee: From stem to stern.
Laura: So happy sailing. Took you guys long enough, though, didn't it? But you're together now and you're making it work, so congratulations. Just don't take each other for granted.
Leo: No, I think we've got that one covered.

Brooke: Honey, you look tired.
Laura: Hey, Mom.
Brooke: Hi.
Laura: I'm fine.
Leo: Well, I think we're going to be taking off, so --
Brooke: Ok.
Greenlee: But we'll be back, girlfriend.
Laura: Mm-hmm.
Bianca: I'm going to be back later, too.
Laura: Ok, thanks.

Laura: Guess what.
Brooke: What?
Laura: Leo's in love and he's getting married. Isn't that great?

Greenlee: Well, that went well, don't you think? Is that clock right? Oh, my God, I'm going to be late for my grandmother. She's throwing a gigantic party for Leo and me for our engagement, so I got to run. I'll see you back at the loft. Ciao!

Bianca: Leo, you're coming with me.
Leo: I am?
Bianca: Yeah, you need to explain to me what is going on.

Laura: I never had a chance with Leo. I was so stupid. What's wrong with me?
Laura: I don't know if I can take it.
Brooke: Because Leo got engaged? Honey, I thought you -- you had written him off already.
Laura: I tried, Mom, but I can't stop thinking about him and just seeing them together, it's like just kill me now and get it over with.
Brooke: Oh. I don't want you to say that ever, ok? I don't want you to ever give up. I wish I could take the -- the hurting away.
Laura: No, I don't think it's going to go away, ever.
Brooke: It will. I promise you it will. You know, it doesn't feel like it now, but believe me -- but it doesn't happen overnight because you don't just stop loving somebody because they broke your heart.
Laura: No, it's not Leo's fault. I totally set myself up.
Brooke: Laura, don't blame yourself. That doesn't help anything and it's nobody's fault, Honey. Things like this happen. It's just -- it's part of life.
Laura: So what do I do?
Brooke: You feel bad. You do, for a while. And then all of a sudden, you notice you don't feel quite so bad. And then one day, you'll start to enjoy your life again. And one day, finally, you will meet and fall in love with a man who is crazy about you. And Leo du Pres will be a distant memory. I promise you.
Laura: So you're saying that even though it feels like it's in a million pieces, my heart will heal?
Brooke: I know it will.

Leo: Ok, Bianca, before you start with the lecture, I know how you feel out Greenlee, ok?
Bianca: Leo, shut up.
Leo: Whoa. This is serious. Should I call my lawyer?
Bianca: Leo, I know that you're a guy, and Greenlee is very attractive.
Leo: No, no, no, no, no. It's a lot more than that. I love Greenlee.
Bianca: And that's why you got engaged?
Leo: Yeah, of course. Why else?
Bianca: To prove that she is the one and only.
Leo: Right.
Bianca: Because deep down, you're not really that sure.
Leo: Bianca, that's a pretty twisted way of thinking, don't you think?
Bianca: Is it? Fine, prove me wrong. Make this a long engagement, long enough for you to snap out of this temporary insanity and say, "there is no way that I can marry Greenlee Smythe."
Leo: Sorry. I am going to marry Greenlee Smythe. And it's got to be as soon as possible.

Millicent: "Dear Greenlee, your inconsideration, as usual --"

Greenlee: Grandmother. Have you been waiting long?
Millicent: In this charming foyer? A lifetime.
Greenlee: I'm sorry. I -- I was visiting a sick friend in the hospital.
Millicent: How very unlike you.
Greenlee: It is, isn't it? Maybe I'm changing. Love will do that. Come in, please.
Millicent: Oh. I've seen an apartment like this -- in a bad production of "La Boheme."
Greenlee: Yeah, well, this isn't where Leo and I will be living. This is Jake Martin's place.
Millicent: Oh. Oh -- then why did we have to meet here?
Greenlee: Um -- because this is home while my penthouse is being renovated.
Millicent: And where is Jake Martin staying?
Greenlee: Here.
Millicent: Oh. Well, how very modern -- you announce your engagement to one man while you're living with another.
Greenlee: We're not "living" living together. Jake's just my roommate for a while.
Millicent: And Leo du Pres?
Greenlee: Is the love of my life, forever. Isn't that incredible? I mean, after everything that we've been through?
Millicent: Don't remind me.
Greenlee: But we made it. You know, I feel like the luckiest woman on earth, and I want to share that feeling with everyone. That's why I can't wait for this engagement party you're giving me. I'm going to be so proud to have Leo on my arm. And I know you're going to be proud, too -- watching us dance on the dance floor and -- grandmother, why are you looking at me like that?

Alex: I know you think this is hopeless, but I really do believe you will get your memory back.
Anna: Oh, it's so frustrating!
Alex: But now you're getting stronger. You have to keep on trying. There must be something from our childhood that we shared.
Anna: It's not in that trunk. I mean, I looked through most of it and nothing clicked.
Edmund: Except for this recorder. When you picked it up, I thought you felt something.
Anna: No, I was surprised, that's all. I didn't know you played an instrument.
Alex: Oh, I don't. That's not mine. I don't know where it came from.
Edmund: Really? Huh. Maybe it's your father's? No? Well, you know, Maddie -- Maddie was pestering me after watching "The Pied Piper." She wanted one of these things, so I finally bought one. She never played it.
Alex: Give her a chance. She's still young.
Edmund: You think? All right. It is beautiful, though.

[Anna plays "Greensleeves"]

[Dog growls]

Anna: I remember.
Edmund: Anna? Anna?
Alex: What do you remember?
Anna: The tune -- I remember the tune.
Alex: You played it beautifully.
Anna: But I don't know how. I mean, I don't know where that came from. I --

[Dog growls]

Anna: I don't remember ever learning how to play the recorder.
Alex: But your fingers do. That's how it works sometimes. Your body remembers what it learned and it goes through the motions literally, and then your mind catches up.
Anna: Yes, well, my mind is losing the race, I'm afraid.
Edmund: You're tired. I think you need to rest. We've done plenty for one day.
Alex: Right, and we shouldn't be seen together, so I'll go.
Anna: Ok. Bye.
Alex: I'll check in on you later.
Anna: I'm fine. Go.

Edmund: So, are you really fine?
Anna: For an invalid with no memory, I'm peachy.
Edmund: I think you're very brave.

[Anna sighs]

Anna: What choice do I have?

[Plays off key]

Anna: Oh.

[Plays off key]

Anna: Well, I guess maybe the body forgot now, too.
Edmund: You're just self-conscious playing in front of me, that's all.
Anna: It sounded awful. Thanks for helping me.
Edmund: With your permission, we'll try this again later.
Anna: If you think there's a point, but really, I've had enough for today.
Edmund: Ok. Well, Alex should be off the grounds. I think we're free to go.
Anna: Back to my cell?
Edmund: Your cell? Is that what you call a turret room with a view?
Anna: I'm not Helena Bonham Carter.
Edmund: After you.

Ilene: Well, do we have a deal or am I going too fast? I do that.
Ryan: It's just a lot to take in, Ms. Pringles.
Ilene: Please -- Ilene.
Ryan: Ilene. So if I understand this correctly, you want to shoot a television show right here on this yacht.
Gillian: But with real people instead of actors?
Ilene: See, that wasn't so hard. This is big. This is what the audience craves -- reality TV -- but they're tired of seeing people not bathe and eating iguanas. They want a little romance, a little elegance, a little glamour. Voila -- four couples out to sea on a luxury yacht. Who knows what will happen?
Gillian: You?
Ilene: No. The whole thing will be totally unscripted -- real dilemmas, real emotions, real fantasies really coming true.
Gillian: Well, then, maybe we can call it "The Dream Boat."
Ilene: Gillian, that is a perfect name for the show. Now, all we need's a pilot.
Gillian: Uh, I can go check if he's onboard if you want.
Ryan: Oh, no, no. It's a totally different kind of pilot. It's like a sample episode for a television show.
Ilene: Which I'd like to shoot tonight, if we're in agreement.
Ryan: Tonight?
Ilene: If it's possible.
Ryan: Ilene, I would love to make this work -- I really would -- but you haven't even seen the rest of the yacht yet.
Ilene: Well, I don't see a problem given what I've seen so far.
Ryan: Still, I would love for you to just take a quick tour and then we can sort of take it from there. Steven, will you please show our visitor the staterooms?
Steven: Yes, sir. If you'd follow me, please.

Ryan: Do you realize this is unbelievable? If this show is a hit, then we're set. We -- it'll put us on the map.
Gillian: Uh, right where Adam can see us, though.
Ryan: What? So?
Gillian: Ryan, we're not even really supposed to take customers out on the yacht yet, and what if he turns on his TV and he sees us floating by?
Ryan: Listen, "Dream Boat" or whatever they're going to call it isn't going to be on for months, ok? By that time, we're going to have so much money, we can buy the company back from Adam. What do you say?

Ilene: I've seen enough. The staterooms are more beautiful than I could've hoped for.
Ryan: Wow, that was fast.
Ilene: I'm ready to sign. Are you?
Ryan: Let's make this happen.
Ilene: You won't regret it. We have a winner, I feel it.
Gillian: Hey. Well, should I get us some champagne?
Ryan: Yeah!
Ilene: That'd be lovely. Well, so, that's a done deal. But, Ryan, I have another proposition for you.
Ryan: Strictly business, right?
Ilene: Is there any other kind?

Bianca: Well, Greenlee's dad is blackmailing you?
Leo: Yes.
Bianca: With what?
Leo: Bianca, it's bad.
Bianca: How bad?
Leo: Oh. When my mother and I first landed here, we were looking around for an easy mark.
Bianca: And you targeted Greenlee, I know. Leo, you told me, remember?
Leo: Yeah, but there's a few things that I left out.
Bianca: Like what?
Leo: Like the ugliest part of my checkered past makes what I did to Greenlee look like a -- a walk in the park. You don't even want to know.
Bianca: But her dad found out?
Leo: Yeah, I know. He's hanging it over my head.
Bianca: And threatening to, what, call off the wedding?
Leo: Well, that's the short version. He thinks that I'm a parasite. This worthless user thinks that I'm a parasite. And, yeah, maybe he's right. Maybe I was, but I'm not anymore and I need Greenlee to see that.
Bianca: By rushing into marriage?
Leo: No, by proving that I'm worthy of her love. I can handle Roger Smythe.
Bianca: Leo, I don't like the way this sounds.
Leo: Look, I know that Greenlee has her doubts, and she should, especially the way her parents have treated her. But she won't have any more doubts after we become husband and wife. And that's why we need to get married as soon as we can.

Greenlee: You know, I love the pictures of you in your wedding gown, and I found one in here, like a modern version? I thought you'd approve, that you might even be pleased. I can't find it.
Millicent: Well, I don't approve. And I'm not at all pleased.

[Millicent sighs]

Millicent: I had hoped that after you got arrested, you had finally hit the bottom. If you could've seen your grandfather's face when he came home after bailing you out --
Greenlee: I'll make it up to him, Grandmother.
Millicent: Oh, oh. By twisting him around your finger? No. Those days are over. I'm in charge now, starting with this extravagant party that you want. Greenlee, I absolutely refuse to be publicly humiliated by you again.
Greenlee: But, Grandmother, this is my engagement. I've waited for this my whole life. I have to have this party -- so I can tell the world about Leo and me.
Millicent: Greenlee, listen carefully. There will be no party because there will be no engagement between you and Mr. du Pres.
Greenlee: Grandmother, I love Leo.
Millicent: The man is a fortune hunter. Everybody knows that. He'll do to you exactly what your father did to your mother.
Greenlee: Grandmother, that's not fair. Leo is totally different.
Millicent: Do you know -- do you know that you are sounding exactly like your mother when she was defending your father before her eyes were finally opened?
Greenlee: No, you have to stop saying that. Leo is nothing like Daddy, not at all. And I can prove it.

Bianca: There's one thing that confuses me, Leo. You said that Roger was trying to blackmail you but that you could handle him. How?
Leo: If I tell you this, Bianca, you got to promise me you're not going to blab.
Bianca: Leo --
Leo: I mean it. If he finds out about this before I'm able to pull it off --
Bianca: What?
Leo: Greenlee and I are working on a pre-nup where I keep my filthy paws off her money after we're married and I give up any claim to her fortune if the marriage tanks. That way, all the stuff that roger has on me won't mean anything. He can tell her because she knows that I'm going to be a different person than I used to be. I love her, not her money. And l have proved that by signing the pre-nup.
Bianca: It still sounds risky to me.
Leo: Well, that's why roger can't find out -- because he's going to -- he'll make some preemptive strike to try to break us up. That's why the wedding has to be, like, yesterday.

Laura: You look so worried, Mom.
Brooke: I'm a mother. It's my natural state.
Laura: So you really think I'll get over Leo someday?
Brooke: I do.
Laura: God, I hope so. It's hard feeling this bad all the time.
Brooke: I know, Honey.
Laura: I bet you didn't take drugs to get over it. I'm sorry I was so stupid, mom. I scared you.
Brooke: I don't want you to talk like that. You're in here because you have a virus, not because you made a mistake.
Laura: Well, for a little bug, I'm feeling wiped out. I'm so tired.
Brooke: I think you're cried out. You know, I think you need some sleep.

Dr. Bryant: Ms. English.
Brooke: Oh. Uh -- Dr. Bryant. Dr. Bryant: So, how are you feeling today?
Laura: Like road kill.
Dr. Bryant: I need to ask you a couple of things, if that's all right.
Laura: Go ahead.
Dr. Bryant: Before you were hospitalized, did you find that you were tiring easily?
Laura: Hmm -- a little.
Dr. Bryant: And that you were getting short of breath on exertion -- walking upstairs, for example?
Laura: I'd get a little dizzy if I moved too fast.
Dr. Bryant: How about your sleep patterns? Have they been changing over time?
Laura: Yeah, I guess I'm sleeping more, but so what? I mean, I have a virus. You're going to treat it, right? Where are all these questions coming from?

Ryan: Ha. You got to be kidding me.
Ilene: I've never been more serious.
Ryan: Why would you want my wife and me as one of the couples on your television show?
Ilene: Because you're young and sexy and clearly in love. The two of you would be perfect.
Ryan: Yeah, but we just got married. We still feel like we're on our honeymoon. What we need is privacy. I don't think there's a whole lot of privacy on a reality television show, so, we'll just be happy to host it. We'll stay behind the camera, thank you.
Ilene: Ok. I quit. You're the one with the yacht. You're the boss.

Gillian: Well, shall we toast to the new "Dream Boat"?
Ryan: Yes, why don't we -- to a lucrative future?
Ilene: To Nielsen ratings through the roof.
Gillian: I can't believe this is all happening so fast.
Ryan: Hmm. Life has many surprises.
Gillian: Any others I should know of?
Ryan: No. Not at all.
Gillian: More champagne?
Ilene: No, thank you. I've got to shoot some preliminary footage.
Ryan: With what?
Ilene: My equipment's up on deck. I was hoping you'd say yes.

Adam: All right, well, first of all, why is there a TV truck in my parking space on the dock? And why did the driver tell me I'd better hurry or I'm going to miss the boat? Are you planning on taking out the Fidelity without my consent? What the hell is going on here?

Bianca: Leo --
Leo: Bianca, don't give me that look.
Bianca: What look?
Leo: That tell-me-the-truth look. I haven't lied to you about anything.
Bianca: But you're holding something back, right?
Leo: Some things are better left unsaid.
Bianca: Roger can say them, right? He's got the dirt on you?
Leo: Right. That's why I'm doing the pre-nup.
Bianca: So that even if Roger tells all, Greenlee will know that you really love her.
Leo: Right.
Bianca: So how come you look so scared? What does Roger have on you? Tell me what you did, Leo.

Millicent: Greenlee, I know a cad when I see one. I was onto your father the moment he slithered into your mother's life. And Leo's moves are exactly the same. He's a gold digger, just like Roger was.
Greenlee: Then why is he insisting on a prenuptial agreement, one that will keep him from ever touching my money?

Laura: Would somebody please tell me what's going on?
Dr. Bryant: I've gotten more test results.
Laura: And?
Dr. Bryant: We're evaluating them now.
Brooke: Doctor, before we get into this, could I talk to you for a second?
Dr. Bryant: If it's all right with you.
Laura: I guess.
Brooke: Just mom stuff, ok? I'll be right back.
Laura: Ok
Brooke: Ok.

Brooke: First, I apologize for taking the chart from you earlier. I'm just very upset.
Dr. Bryant: Stressful situation.
Brooke: I'm not sure what was going on in there, but obviously you were scaring her.
Dr. Bryant: Ms. English, I'm sorry, that was not my intention, but these test results are troubling.
Brooke: How so?
Dr. Bryant: Well, it seems that Laura's condition is more serious than we thought.
Brooke: I know she has a virus.
Dr. Bryant: Yes.
Brooke: And I know it's been damaging her heart.
Dr. Bryant: That's right.
Brooke: So then just treat the virus. Just get rid of it.
Dr. Bryant: I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Maddie: Who are you?


ON THE NEXT - - - ALL MY CHILDREN

Adam: Once again, you're trying to feather your nest at my expense.

Roger: I'm going to be forced to break my daughter's heart to tell her what kind of a man you really are.

Erica: I think she would want to know.
Brooke: That she's dying?

Maddie: The magic man disappeared.