Edmund: You're safe now.
It's over.
Alex: Apparently, it isn't.
I thought I was Anna.
Oh, I can't go through this
again.
Edmund: Just relax, ok?
Just relax.
It was just a momentary thing.
You just -- you saw the doll,
and it was just for a minute.
Alex: Well, what's next?
What if this keeps happening?
I have no control over
my thoughts.
God, I'm losing my mind.
Edmund: No, you are not.
You are not losing your mind.
Believe me, and I will be here
to make sure you don't slip
again.
[Telephone rings]
Edmund: Hello?
Ok, I'll meet you there.
There's a fire in the tack room.
Come on.
Adam: Well, all right.
Fine.
Fine.
Now let's get to -- that's what
we're here for.
Let's get to know each other.
Tanya: I like to go
with the flow.
You know, I didn't want to come
here, either, but who could
I possibly meet tonight who
would fill my needs?
I followed my bliss, and here
I am with just about the most
powerful and handsomest man
in America.
Adam: You followed your what?
Tanya: My bliss.
It means I'm ready to leap
into the unknown.
It means I'm willing to open
myself up to you totally.
Adam: Well, don't do that
quite yet.
Tanya: You're shy.
That's cute.
Don't you think it's fascinating
how people develop particular
talents from their jobs?
I own a health spa.
Would you like to know what
my particular talent is?
Adam: Oh, yeah. Ok.
Tanya: I can tell what people
look like without their
clothes on.
You're gorgeous.
Adam: You're remarkably fit
yourself.
Tanya: My thigh muscles are
rock solid.
Feel.
Adam: Oh.
Yes, rock solid.
Tanya: My turn.
Ooh.
Adam: I have another one.
Tanya: Ooh.
Adam: Mm-hmm.
Feel any difference?
Tanya: They're both
perfection.
Adam: That's a ringing
endorsement.
Even with your x-ray vision,
you can't tell the real one
from the prosthesis.
Tanya: Prosthesis?
Adam: Yes.
I certainly got my money's
worth.
I told the guys at the lab that
I didn't want to be able to tell
any difference between the one
that's attached and the one
I hang on a peg at night when
I make love.
Tanya: Oh.
Adam: Mm-hmm.
Here, you want to feel it again?
Tanya: Uh -- oh, yes.
Um -- I --
phone call.
I -- urgent.
I'll be back.
Adam: Ah.
I doubt that.
Bob: Is it that obvious?
Yes, I've done a little acting
in college.
"Stella!"
Liza: Oh.
Bob: The -- the critics said
I seethed with passionate
intensity.
Liza: I bet you have
your clippings, too.
Bob: Oh, no, I --
I was just a kid then.
I've wised up a lot.
Liza: Well, that's too bad
because I think that you would
be a movie star by now.
Bob: Don't need it.
I found something much better
to give my life real meaning.
Liza: Really, Bob?
What's that?
Bob: Dermatology.
Phyllis: And even though I've
been to Paris half a dozen times
and I always think I know it,
I always manage to get lost,
it is such a thrill to meet
you since it sounds like you're
practically a native.
And, oh, it would be great
if you could show me around
sometime.
So, are you going to be back
in Paris soon?
Hmm?
Leo: Are you done?
Phyllis: What?
Leo: No, I'm not going back
to Paris anytime soon, and it
wouldn't work anyway
because like I've said I think
three times in the last five
minutes, I'm engaged to be
married, so --
Phyllis: Oh, I wouldn't be
so sure about that.
Leo: Why would you say that?
Phyllis: Ooh, let's see what
your future really holds.
It's all right here in the palm
of your hand.
Oh.
Oh, I see.
You're going to have a lot
of money.
Mm-hmm.
Leo: I don't care about
money.
Phyllis: Well, no, no.
It's all right here.
You're going to meet a very,
very rich girl, and you're going
to have a lot of fun spending
her fortune.
Leo: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Who are you?
What are you --
did Roger send you here?
Phyllis: Who?
Leo: Whoever you are,
lady, I'm getting married
to Greenlee Smythe, no matter
what anybody thinks.
Lars: Oh, Greenlee,
you always were a suspicious
girl, but I swear, I didn't set
this up.
Greenlee: You show up on this
boat.
It's a big, huge coincidence.
Lars: Uh, yeah.
But I'm glad.
I think about you a lot,
Greenlee.
Well, don't tell me you don't
ever think about me.
Greenlee: I'm not going
to tell you anything.
I have nothing to say to you.
Lars: Wait, wait,
wait, wait, please.
What happened was all my fault.
I behaved
not like a gentleman,
but you never let me apologize.
Greenlee: I didn't want
your apology then, and
I couldn't care le about
it now.
Lars: Greenlee, you meant
a lot to me.
Even though we ended badly,
you have to admit we had some
sweet times together.
Greenlee: I honestly don't
remember.
Lars: Are you really engaged
to be married?
Greenlee: Yeah.
Never been happier.
Lars: Wow.
Well, I'm glad.
Look, I don't expect
you to forgive me for ever
hurting you, Greenlee, but since
we're here meeting by pure
chance, I want to wish
you happiness in your married
life.
You deserve it.
Doctor: That sounds pretty
good.
Let's get your pulse now.
Doctor: Pulse is normal.
Laura: Oh, are you sure?
For some reason, I thought
my heart rate would have
accelerated just now.
Doctor: No, you're doing
fine.
Laura: You're the doctor.
Man, it must be really hard
trying to pull the late shift --
I mean, especially if you have
somebody at home waiting
for you.
Doctor: There's no one
at home waiting for me.
Laura: Oh, that's too bad.
Doctor: Oh, my wife's
in Iowa, visiting her sister.
Laura: Oh.
Well, is she gone for a long
time?
Doctor: She'll be back
tomorrow night, and I sure am
glad.
Well, get some rest.
Laura: Mm-hmm.
Wouldn't you know it?
Dr. Gorgeous is married.
It's like everyone on earth is
paired up except for me.
Well, and you.
But you and I are in the market
for different goods.
Bianca: You know what, Laura?
You need to get your mind
on something else.
What if I go get you a puzzle
book -- you know, the kind
with the hidden words?
Laura: Wait, wait, wait.
Bianca, you're not mad, are you?
Don't be mad.
You're the only friend I've got.
Heather: Hi, Laura!
Mindy: We just came
to visit you!
Shannon: How are you feeling?
Bob: And one wall
of my office is papered
with photographs of my patients
at their senior prom,
and they've all written on them,
"Thanks, Dr. Bob."
Liza: Aw.
Bob: I'm sending these kids
off to the first great evening
of their lives with
their complexions just a little
clearer, so I figure I'm doing
something pretty good
with my life.
Liza: That's -- that's
great, Bob.
Bob: It's a good life.
My house is paid for.
I go scuba diving every summer
off Catalina. The thing is,
what good is all this happiness
without the right person
to share it?
Liza: And what about Tanya?
Bob: She's a girl.
I'm not interested in girls.
I'm ready to meet a woman.
Liza: Oh, well.
Bob: Kind, generous,
smart.
That's why the moment I saw
you --
Liza: Oh, Bob.
Oh, that's so sweet.
I'm spoken for.
Bob: Of course you are.
Oh, well.
It was foolish of me to expect
so much.
Liza: No, no, it's not.
I waited for that special
someone, and I got him.
You know, someone to fight
for and fight with and laugh
with, and someone to tell
your stories to when you come
home at the end of the day,
and they pretend to be
interested even when
they're not.
Someone who, no matter how
infuriating they are,
will always be the most loving
person in the world.
Someone who, when you look
at them as they're sleeping
on their pillow, you realize
in your heart that you're not
alone.
Adam: Oh, Bob, you could talk
to Tanya about her remarkable
thighs.
She'd like that.
Liza: Really?
Adam: Oh, really.
Like slabs of granite.
Whoo.
Phyllis: Leo!
I didn't mean to spook you.
Leo: You expect me to believe
that you're a palm reader?
Phyllis: No, I just --
Leo: Then how the hell did
you pull that rich girl thing
out of the air?
Somebody had to tell
you something.
Phyllis: Rich girl -- me.
I meant me.
Look, I'm Phyllis Merkin.
I invented the
Mop-Can't-Believe-It's-A-Mop.
Leo: Mop?
Phyllis: Yes.
Look, I made millions
on the shopping channel,
and I don't mind showing
you a good time with it.
Leo: I don't want your money,
Phyllis.
What makes you think that I do?
What, do I have a "Gigolo" sign
hanging around my neck?
Phyllis: No, no, no, no.
You look like a very good
person.
Leo: I am a good person!
Earlier on in my life,
I might have been seriously
tempted, but I'm not amore.
I've changed.
My fiancée has money,
but I don't care.
I don't want a penny of it.
I love her, and that's why I'm
marrying her.
You can strap me to a lie
detector test if you don't
believe me.
Phyllis: I believe you,
I believe you.
Leo: Ok.
Phyllis, why do you feel like
you have to bribe people to get
them to be with you?
Phyllis: My boyfriend,
Lars, says he loves me,
but I don't believe him.
I mean, with so much money
standing between us, how can
I ever be sure?
Leo: Exactly.
That's exactly what I'm talking
about.
That's why I need to get that
prenup signed.
Phyllis: Prenup?
Whoa.
Leo: I just have to get it
done.
I have to stop all this and just
get it done before something bad
happens.
Phyllis: What could happen?
Your fiancée loves you,
doesn't she?
Leo: Sure she loves me.
But still, a lot could happen.
Lars: So, did that bring back
any memories?
Greenlee: That kiss meant
zip.
But I can see you're still
wearing that sickening cologne.
Lars: My new girlfriend
likes it.
Phyllis .
Greenlee: Phyllis.
Lars: Hmm.
Greenlee: Is she rich?
Lars: She's loaded.
Greenlee: Do you tell
her that you love her?
Lars: But she doesn't
believe me.
Greenlee: Are you sure about
that, Lars?
Are you really sure?
Lars: I did love you,
Greenlee.
You know I did.
Greenlee: You're insane
if you think I'd fall
for your line again.
Lars: I've admitted that I've
acted badly.
Why can't you admit that we had
something special?
Do you remember that night
in the Ferris Wheel
at Eurodisney?
Huh?
We paid that guy like a thousand
francs to stop the thing
and leave us up there all alone
in the summer night.
Wow.
We got lost in the stars
together, Greenlee.
Don't say you don't remember
that.
Greenlee: No.
I remember.
Edmund: It's a good thing
you were close by.
Guard: Yes, sir.
No real harm done.
Alex: Glad the horses were
in pasture.
Even a small fire would've
freaked them out.
Edmund: What started this?
Guard: Right here.
A wastebasket overturned near
the space heater.
Edmund: You see anybody
around?
Guard: No, but then,
I didn't look.
I ran right over to put out
the fire.
Edmund: Of course.
You did a good job.
Thanks, Henry.
Henry: Thank you, Mr. Grey.
Alex: You think someone did
this?
Edmund: Someone or something
knocked over that wastebasket.
Woman's voice: Get to Anna
Devane.
Laura: Are you guys
in the right room?
Mindy: This is room 117.
Shannon: She means why did
we come visit her.
Heather: Because we're
friends, of course.
Laura: Oh, well, then you're
definitely in the wrong room
because we're not friends.
Shannon: Why do you say that,
Laura?
Just because we've had
our differences in the past?
Mindy: Well, Laura does have
a point there.
I mean, friends don't punch
friends in the nose.
Heather: Shh.
Shannon: Well, I, for one,
don't see the point in holding
a grudge.
Luckily, my doctor said once
the bandage is off and
the swelling goes down, my nose
will look as good as ever.
Laura: Shannon, I'm not
interested in your peace
offering.
And I have no objection
to holding a grudge.
In fact, I insist on it.
Shannon: Well, that's just
rude.
I'm the injured party here.
Bianca: You are?
Are you kidding me?
You posted those pictures
of Laura on her locker,
and you posted that web site
on the internet.
Laura: And when I stood up
for myself, I got suspended,
which could cost me my college
admission.
Shannon: Well, that's not
my fault.
You viciously beat me.
Laura: Well, as far as I'm
concerned, you got off easy.
Everybody at school saw
the pictures you posted
everywhere.
Shannon: I'm not the one who
posed for them.
Laura: Get out!
Heather: Please,
please, people.
We need to keep it way down.
I mean, we should be mature
enough to have a normal
conversation.
Mindy: Who is Camil-lee?
Laura: Give that back to me!
Shannon: It's Camille,
you dyslexic.
And she's a famous sick person.
And it's signed, "Your
friend, Leo."
Heather: "Your friend"?
As in, "can't we just be
friends"?
Bianca: Shut up.
Will you guys just get out
of here?
Heather: What happened,
Laura?
Did Leo go back to that cute
rich girl?
Shannon: Greenlee Smythe.
She is gorgeous.
Heather: Mm-hmm, and rich.
No wonder he went back to her.
Shannon: God, it all makes
sense now.
No wonder you've been so out
of control.
God, how humiliating to be
rejected like that.
Mindy: Oh, rejection is
a terrible thing.
I mean, that's what I hear.
Shannon: Is that why
you overdosed on X, Laura?
Because it was just too much
to take?
Mindy: You tried to off
yourself because Leo
rejected you?
Bianca: No, of course not.
That's ridiculous.
Heather: Well, maybe,
but that's what everyone
at school is going to think once
I tell them about all this.
Laura no, I did not try
to kill myself.
But I swear, if you three
witches don't get out of here,
I'm going to be for
manslaughter.
Bianca: I think you better
listen to her.
Shannon: You threatening us,
Laura?
Heather: Making threats is
a crime.
Mindy: Not as bad as actually
killing her, but pretty bad.
Shannon: Shut up, Mindy.
You're my witness, Heather.
She threatened my life.
I'm going to add that to my list
of charges I'm going to bring
against you, along with assault
and battery.
You're going to be up
to your eyebrows in lawsuits.
Jack: Gee, did I hear
somebody say "lawsuits"?
I must be in the right place.
Alex: Well, I guess that's
one mystery solved.
You don't believe the cat did
it, do you?
Edmund: Well, I suppose
the cat could have knocked over
that wastebasket.
It's one logical explanation.
Alex: I wish we could blame
the cat for everything.
Alex: It's as if Charlotte
were still in my mind.
If she can control me through
something like robin's doll,
it means the brainwashing still
holds after all this time.
Edmund: We'll just be alert
for it, ok?
I will not let anything happen
to you.
Alex: What can we do,
actually?
What else did Charlotte plant
in this trunk?
I don't know what's real.
I don't know what belongs to me
or what's part of Anna.
Greenlee: I honestly hadn't
given you a thought in years.
When my Grandparents chased
you away, I blamed them,
not you.
Lars: Hey, they never
understood us.
Greenlee: Oh, in fact,
they did.
I was the one who didn't get it.
You loved our ski trips
and our little shopping sprees
and the seat on the Concorde.
And back then I thought that was
the same thing as loving me.
Why would anyone care for me
if not for my trust fund?
Things are different now.
I know what it is to be really
loved.
Lars: Oh, yes.
The fiancée.
Greenlee: Yes, Leo.
He loves me for me,
not for my Grandparents' name
or fortune.
He won't touch a penny of it.
Lars: I guess you're really
lucky to find a guy that likes
to fly coach.
Greenlee: No, he doesn't,
but he'll fly coach for my sake.
And you want to hear something
even more amazing?
Lars: Hmm?
Greenlee: I'll fly coach
for him if I have to.
Lars: That's some guy.
I can't wait to get to know him.
Greenlee: No.
You're not going to.
Lars: Why?
Greenlee: You're not going
near him, understand?
I don't know how I got so lucky
to have a man like Leo fall
in love with me, but I'm not
going to do anything to mess
it up.
Ryan: Is that Greenlee
and Leo, kissing?
Gillian: Oh, my God.
That is not Leo.
Ryan: No, it's not.
But that's definitely Greenlee
kissing that other guy.
Ilene: Well, I told
you the motto of our show was,
"tonight, anything can happen."
This will make great television,
don't you think?
Ryan: You want to take it up
a notch?
Show this to du Pres.
Alex: I think I'm just
frightened.
I don't know what's going
to happen next -- whether I'm
going to open a drawer
or a parcel and be taken over
again.
I guess I can't think like that.
Anna: I wish I'd never opened
this damned trunk.
Alex: Oh, don't say that.
You have to get your memories
back.
I mean, that should be our main
concern.
Edmund: Alex is right.
That doll was just a temporary
setback.
Our main concern is getting
you better.
Anna: When you first told me
that your so-called mother
programmed you to be me,
I didn't believe it.
I mean,
but then when I saw it
for myself, it's awful.
I feel so responsible.
Alex: Why?
Charlotte did this.
She made me into her puppet.
Anna: Because of me.
Her quarrel is with me.
I'm the one she's after.
And you have had to suffer again
and again, and I can't do this
to you anymore.
I have to leave here.
Alex: Oh, no.
I'm not going through this
again.
I can't.
Anna: I won't let you live
like this.
Alex: We don't have a choice.
It's too dangerous for you to go
anywhere else.
Anna: I'm stronger now.
I can take care of myself.
Alex: This isn't helping.
I'm not having this argument
anymore.
Anna: All right.
I'm leaving, and you won't
stop me.
Alex: If you think that,
you obviously don't know me
at all.
Shannon: What's going
on here?
Bianca: Oh, I'm sure you know
my uncle, Jackson Montgomery,
the former DA of Pine Valley.
Shannon: And?
Jack: You know, it's really
quite a shame.
Heather: What's a shame?
Jack: I shouldn't be talking
to you ladies without knowing
who your lawyers are, who is
going to be representing you.
Shannon: I don't need
a lawyer.
Why do we need lawyers?
Jack: If you ladies don't put
a dream team together,
and I mean very quickly,
you're never going to be ready
in time.
Shannon: I don't know what
you're talking about.
Ready for what?
Jack: Well, the way I see it,
you're facing at least a dozen
misdemeanor and felony counts.
Some of them may not stick,
but, boy, I'll guarantee you,
some of them will.
Mindy: What is he talking
about?
Is he for real?
Shannon: Don't worry
about it.
You don't have anything on us,
Mr. Montgomery.
Heather: We haven't committed
any crimes.
Shannon: And even if we did,
you couldn't prove it.
Heather: You can't scare us,
Mr. Montgomery.
Mindy: Yeah, we know
our rights.
Heather: Mm-hmm.
Jack: Oh, I'm sure you do.
After all, you're all graduates
of the prime-time TV school
of law, now, aren't you?
Heather: Yep.
Jack: Well, in that case,
I'm sure you realize that
oftentimes you can use
the system to your advantage.
Shannon: What are you doing?
Heather: You can't take that.
Jack: These three are
the only people that touched
this can, is that correct?
You didn't touch it?
Bianca: I never touched
it, no.
Jack: Nor you.
Heather: You can't have that!
Shannon: I can't believe
this.
Jack: Here's how it's going
to go down, girls.
Next time Pine Valley's finest
raids one of those nasty crack
houses, they're going to find
this incriminating can of soda
with your fingerprints all
over it.
Shannon: You wouldn't do
that.
Jack: And the next thing
you know, you're going to be
hauled off to prison on drug
charges.
Shannon: You wouldn't do
that.
Heather: That's planting
evidence.
Mindy: Oh, my God.
I get it.
Shannon: But we're innocent!
Jack: Yeah, but you see,
I don't have any evidence
for the crime you committed
against Laura, so I'm just going
to make some up for a crime that
you didn't commit.
Now, you see how wonderful
the legal system really can be
in the right hands?
Shannon: No one will
believe you.
Jack: Oh, won't they?
You're a known drug user,
Shannon.
Shannon: You can't do this
to us, Mr. Montgomery.
Heather: You can't!
Mindy: Please!
Shannon: We'll do anything!
Jack: The three of you have
shown absolutely no compassion
whatsoever to Laura.
Maybe she'll be more generous
to you.
Why don't we let her decide what
I do next?
Ryan: Am I the one kissing
somebody else right now?
No, this is typical Greenlee.
Gillian: I know.
I know.
But do you have to show it
to Leo?
It's going to hurt him.
Do you have to show the tape
at all?
Ryan: I know, I know.
Do you have any idea how much
this is all costing
with the fuel, the crew,
shooting this television pilot?
Gillian, we got to make this
show a hit.
We have to, or we're going to be
in even more of a hole.
Gillian: I know.
I guess you're right.
It's just I feel sorry for Leo.
Ryan: Yeah, me, too.
For being in love with Greenlee.
It's better his eyes are open
now before they get married.
Lars: Do you remember that
night in the Ferris Wheel
at Eurodisney?
Greenlee: How dare you.
You have no right to do this!
Ilene: You signed a consent
form.
Leo: Quiet!
Greenlee: I don't care
if I signed a consent form.
Leo, please, it wasn't even like
this.
It was -- this is all wrong.
Lars --
[On video]
Greenlee: No. I remember.
Leo: Greenlee, you
kissed him.
Greenlee: It wasn't like
that.
They fixed the tape.
Leo: They did?
Greenlee: Yes!
The kiss came first.
Leo: So you did kiss him.
Anna: Don't be stupid, Alex.
You can't physically stop me
from leaving.
Alex: Oh, I know you're
dangerous.
But don't forget, everything
you know, Charlotte taught
me, too.
Anna: Are you threatening me?
Alex: Try me.
Edmund: Both of you,
calm down.
Calm down right now.
Sit, sit, sit down.
You're not going anywhere, Anna.
Anna: Ever since we found
Robin's doll, I've had such
a need to see my daughter.
I could tell you saw her, too --
as a little girl,
a little child.
I want her.
I ache for her.
I don't think I can spend
another day away from her.
Alex: But you said yourself
it was too dangerous to bring
her into this.
Anna: I know.
I won't do that.
I just want to see
her from a distance.
Just -- it would be so --
I don't know, maybe it would
trigger my memory.
I don't know.
Al: And then what?
Where will you go?
Anna: Somewhere other than
here.
Alex: You belong here, Anna.
Anna: No!
Wherever I am, I bring trouble
to the people around me.
Oh, Alex, let me go!
You can have your life back.
Tell her, Edmund, please.
You can go back to work.
You can be your own person.
Oh, that's what you want
for her, isn't it?
You love her, after all,
don't you?
Shannon: Laura, please.
Mindy: Don't let us rot
in jail.
Heather: Be generous.
Laura: Forget it, Jack.
I want them to rot in jail.
Mindy: What?
Bianca: Oh, no.
But, Laura, just think how
they're going to look after
just, like, one day --
their hair, their nails,
their pores.
Laura: That's right.
There's no exfoliate in prison.
Bianca: No cuticle cream.
Jack: Oh, I don't know.
I think they might benefit
from the experience, maybe learn
the true meaning of friendship
after they've spent the whole
day together in the laundry
cleaning the latrines
or helping each other repel
unwanted bunkmates.
[Girls scream]
Heather: Laura, please,
please!
I'll tell everyone how cool
you are, and everyone will
love you!
Shannon: Laura, I'll do
anything!
You can wear all my clothes,
and I'll be your best friend!
Mindy: You'll have
nightmares!
You'll never be happy
if you send us to the land
of the living dead!
Laura: All right!
You don't deserve it, but all
right.
Jack: However, I will keep
this can in a very safe place
in case you ever decide
to bother her again.
Laura: That goes
without saying.
Mindy: You will never
regret it!
Heather: I love you, I love
you!
Shannon: I'm sorry! I --
Laura: Go!
Go before I change my mind.
Shannon: Hope you feel
better!
Really!
Heather: Bye!
Bianca: Oh, wow.
That was fun, Uncle Jack.
Laura: That was brilliant.
Bianca: It was a perfect way
to scare them.
Laura: I mean, it was just
to scare them, right?
Bianca: Of course it was.
You don't --
Laura: I mean, you don't
really plant evidence against
anyone, do you?
Jack: Anybody else bothering
you two?
Anybody else you need me to take
care of?
Laura: Well -- no, no.
I have to take care of this
other person by myself.
Greenlee: Leo, Leo,
you didn't see the whole tape,
what I said to him -- that
he means nothing to me,
less than nothing.
Lars: That's true, Leo.
What Greenlee and I had was
over, you know, long ago.
Greenlee: Lars didn't
love me.
He loved my money, and that was
ok with me then.
Leo, nobody has loved me the way
that you love me --
for me, including my faults,
and that's just the way that
I love you.
That's why I'm so sure that
nothing or no one could come
between us.
Wouldn't you say that?
We're pretty indestructible
by now, huh?
Leo: Yeah, yes.
Right, of course we are.
Of course we are.
Laura: Thank you, Jack.
Jack: You're welcome.
Bianca: That was so great.
And we know you didn't really
mean it.
You wouldn't ever plant
evidence.
Jack: No, of course not.
Let's just be glad that
the three Stoogettes aren't too
bright, huh?
Laura: I loved it when
you said, "latrine duty."
I thought they would faint.
Jack: Well, if you liked
that, just wait till you hear me
say this --
suspension lifted.
Laura: No way.
Jack: Yes way.
That's what you guys say,
right -- yes way?
Yes way.
I talked to your principal,
Mr. St. Clair, and he's agreed
to let you come back just
as soon as you're well enough.
Laura: How did you swing
that?
Jack: Oh, it wasn't too hard.
He happened to be drinking a can
of soda at the time.
Laura: Then there's
no problem with me starting
at PVU in the fall.
Jack: None that I can
foresee.
Laura: I don't believe it.
You know, maybe things are
really starting to turn around
for me.
Bianca: That's what I think.
Don't you think you need some
rest?
Jack: I know after all that
lying, I need some rest.
Laura: Thank you, Jack.
Thank you, Bianca.
I love you.
Bianca: Likewise.
Good night.
Jack: See you later.
Laura: "Your friend, Leo."
That's just a beginning, Leo.
Your friend Laura isn't ready
to give up.
Leo: What'd you do, Greenlee?
What's the matter now?
Greenlee: Nothing.
Nothing. I just --
I want us to be alone for a bit
so I can apologize.
Leo: You don't have to.
Greenlee: Even if
my apology's like this?
Leo: Come to Papa.
Well, if your apology's like
that, I accept.
Greenlee: And really,
I swear, that Lars?
He's a loser.
He's a nobody.
In fact, the real reason I never
mentioned him?
I never wanted you to know that
I was at Eurodisney.
Leo: Greenlee, quit talking
about it.
It doesn't matter.
Greenlee: I love that you're
not judgmental.
I feel so safe knowing that
you trust me.
It's the only way, really --
it's the only way to feel about
someone that you're marrying.
What?
What is it? What'd I say?
Leo: It's not you, Greenlee.
It's me.
There's something I need
to tell you.
Adam: You realize it was
in this exact spot on this yacht
that you agreed to marry me?
Liza: Oh, yes.
I was drugged with Libidozone
at the time.
Adam: Oh, well, you're not
drugged now, so tell me again
that you'll marry me.
Liza: You know, I will when
you move up close to the railing
and you say, "I'm the king
of the world!"
Adam: Why the devil should
I do that?
Liza: Oh, the movie --
the romantic movie with
the iceberg.
Adam: I don't think I saw
that.
Liza: We saw it together.
Lucretia made this special
dinner -- the chateaubriand.
We fed each other.
Adam: Oh, yes,
I remember now.
Your neck smelled of rose water,
and you had that big, puffy blue
sweater of mine, the one that
makes you so fun to hug.
Liza: I love you.
Adam: So, tell me you'll
marry me.
Liza: Well, you know what
you have to do.
Adam: We don't need a movie.
With my arms around you,
"I'm the king of the world!"
How was that?
Ilene: Your family owns that
huge estate?
Gillian: Yeah, it's Wildwind.
It belongs to my cousin Dimitri
and his brother, Edmund Grey.
Ilene: Well, like I said,
it is the perfect spot
for my next project.
You know, if you could get it
for us, I would love
for you to be involved again.
Gillian: Another TV show?
Yeah, I'd love to.
Ilene: Before you talk
to your cousin, though,
I need to make sure it's exactly
what I need.
Would you make a detailed
diagram of the grounds
at Wildwind?
Gillian: Yes, of course.
I'll do it right now.
Ilene: Great.
Gillian, you're the best.
Man: We got a problem.
Two cameras on the port side ran
out of tape.
Ilene: Ah, and did one
of the cameras drop
on your head?
You know perfectly well we're
not here to shoot a television
show.
Man: I'm aware of that.
I just think we should do
a good job.
Ilene: Well, you don't have
to worry about that,
Ron, because we're about to do
the perfect job.
Alex: Edmund told me that
you had that conversation.
Anna, it's no concern of yours
how he feels for me.
Anna: Well, it's obvious
he loves you.
Alex: It's not fair to use it
for your benefit, though.
Anna: I didn't do that.
Well, I suppose I did.
I'm sorry, but it's the truth.
You know, I mean, there's too
much going on right now
for you to deal with it,
but someday you're going
to have to.
Edmund: Suppose we just,
you know, stick to the subject
at hand.
Anna, I don't think this is
a good time for you to go
searching for Robin.
But if you insist, I'll go
with you.
Anna: You'd do that?
Dimitri: Oh, good.
You're all here.
Listen, I found Malcolm.
Anna: Who?
Edmund: The pilot.
The pilot who flew us in Canada.
Where is he?
Dimitri: Well, he's under
arrest, but for something
unrelated to us.
For smuggling.
Edmund: Did you talk to him?
Dimitri: Oh, yeah.
Yeah, I offered him legal help
in exchange for information.
Alex: What did he say?
Dimitri: He said that
the same people who are after
Anna are sending a trained
gunman to Wildwind.
He overheard a conversation.
Edmund: When would this
happen?
Dimitri: I don't know.
I mean, perhaps it's happening
already.
As far as we know, he could be
in the area right now.
Edmund: What did Malcolm say
about him?
Dimitri: He said that
from what he was able to piece
together, it'll probably be
someone we never suspect.
ON THE NEXT - - - - ALL MY CHILDREN
Greenlee: Don't make a scene.
Roger: I'll go, but I'll be
back with your wedding present.
J.R.: Here's a Benny.
Mr. St. Clair: All right,
you two.
What's going on?