Adam: Mateo! What are you doing here?
Ryan: Oh. So that's what this was all about.
Adam: I want you off of my property, or I'll have the police come and arrest you for trespassing.
Mateo: Not till I talk to Hayley.
Adam: No. She doesn't want to talk to you.
Mateo: Damn it, just let me see her.
Adam: No. You're going to leave one way or another. Get out.
Mateo: What are you going to do, keep her locked in the house the rest of her life?
Adam: She's not a prisoner here. She's free to come and go as she likes. She just doesn't want to see you.
Mateo: Yeah, well, I don't believe you.
Adam: What, do you think you're so damned irresistible? She came here specifically because she didn't want to have to deal with you. Respect that.
Mateo: All right, if that's the way she feels, let her tell it to my face.
Adam: No.
Mateo: Because I don't trust you because you're a big, fat liar.
Adam: You little punk! I ought to break your neck!
Ryan: Ok. All right, all right. Ok, ok. Hey, hey, hey. Mateo -- why don't you get out of here?
Mateo: Just stay out of it.
Ryan: It's obvious you're not welcome here.
Adam: Come on, let's get him -- help me. Help me.
Ryan: Fine. Yes, I will.
Adam: Come on.
Gillian: Wait, wait. Just wait. Wait!
Hayley: Dad, do you know where Winifred --
Mateo: Hayley, can we talk?
Adam: Hayley, go back in the house. I'll handle this, darling.
Mateo: Hayley -- listen. If you want me to leave after you hear what I have to say, then I'll walk out and I'll never come back again. But please just hear me out.

[Tad watches the video of Dixie in pain over-and-over]

Dixie's voice: Ok.
Tad's voice: And inhale. Yes, yes. Excellent. Breathe into the pain.
Dixie's voice: Oh, honey -- Tad's voice: Yes. Oh, it doesn't hurt that bad, come on.
Dixie's voice: How wonderful.
Tad's voice: Oh, yes.
Dixie's voice: Oh, my very own magic fingers. Do you know what?
Tad's voice: Doctor's orders.
Dixie: Ok.
Tad: And inhale. Yes, yes. Excellent. Breathe into the pain.
Dixie: Oh, honey -- Tad: Yes. Oh, it doesn't hurt that bad, come on.
Dixie: How wonderful.
Tad: Oh, yes.
Dixie: Oh, my very own magic fingers.

Liza: Oh. Sven doesn't have to worry about competition from you. From the look on Dixie's face, you get a D-minus in massage 101.
Tad: That was the day she lost the baby.
Liza: Sorry?
Tad: She lied to me. She knew something was wrong.

[Alex thinks about Dimitri while visiting the Marick crypt]

Alex: You are a very strong man.
Dimitri: Oh.
Alex: Most of you. Which is why the symptoms were so subtle. It's a good job you were paying attention because what is happening is a confusion in your brain, in the actual brain cells. The shedding part is on overdrive and the replenishing part -- it isn't happening.
Dimitri: Yeah. Well, that was elegantly put, but it's not anything I haven't heard before.
Alex: You didn't come to me for a diagnosis. You came to me for a cure. Now, I have a theory. I'm not alone. What I want to do is I want to target these rogue cells, the ones that aren't cooperating, and eliminate them. And then I want to jump-start the others to help themselves replenish.
Dimitri: And you can do this?
Alex: Wouldn't you like to try?
Dimitri: That's not what I asked you.
Alex: Mr. Marick, your condition is extremely rare. I dare say it's unique. Now, there have been test cases with similar disease patterns. It's all here. I believe this can work. But I need you to believe it. You said to me that you knew what you were asking. What -- what it would cost me to treat you, emotionally and spiritually. Well, I know what I'm asking of you. I'm asking you to hope. You must. You have to hope if you're going to believe. And you have to believe if you're going to live.
Good now we begin.

Alex: Oh, dear God. Have I done the right thing?
Edmund: Alex? I guess we both had the same idea.
Alex: What?
Edmund: To be close to Dimitri.
Alex: Oh, yes.
Edmund: And Maria for me.
Alex: Mm-hmm.
Edmund: I miss her every day.
Alex: She sounded like a remarkable woman. Dimitri said she was the heart of your family.
Edmund: Yeah. Sometimes I think she was a little too sensitive, though, to be a neurosurgeon.
Alex: Why do you say that?
Edmund: Because she took the loss of her patients so personally. But you know how often that happens in your business.
Alex: All too often, I'm afraid.
Edmund: As a doctor, it must have been especially hard on you to lose my brother.
Alex: As a doctor? No, as a wife. As a woman, it was incredibly hard.
Still is. Edmund: Is that why you stopped practicing medicine? The high mortality rate?
Alex: No.
Edmund: You know, Maria used to tell me about the toll that it took on her. You know, losing people that -- there was no hope. People she cared for.
Alex: Yeah.
It's never easy. Edmund: Some people actually would ask her to help speed up their demise. Did that ever happen to you?

Liza: Now, what do you mean that Dixie lied to you? About what?
Tad: Hayward warned her over and over again -- if she even started feeling any kind of back pain, we would have to rethink the pregnancy. That look like heartburn to you?
Liza: How did you get this on tape?
Tad: It's part of Scott's documentary, the one he's making with Becca.
Liza: Scott was there when you where doing this? How come he didn't say something?
Tad: He wasn't there. He set up a video camera in the house, told us to forget about it. I never knew if the damn thing was on or off. The point is she swore to me she wasn't going to hide anything, not where the pregnancy was concerned, and like an idiot, I believed her.
Liza: Maybe she didn't know. She might have thought it was a muscle spasm or --
Tad: It doesn't matter. Hayward drilled it into her head. Along with every other doctor she saw -- Clader, my father, Jake. Any kind of back pain could mean serious kidney trouble. Now, she didn't tell me because she didn't want me to know.
Liza: Maybe she thought you'd overreact. I mean, you were tense.
Tad: She didn't want me to know because she didn't want me to take her to the hospital. Which is exactly what I would have done. She didn't want to see a doctor.
Liza: Because she knew that a doctor would ask her to terminate the pregnancy.
Tad: Right. She was so determined to have this baby, she was willing to risk everything to do it, including her life. Now she's already talking about having another one.
Liza: That's how I felt -- sad -- after I had my miscarriage.
Tad: Liza, Liza --
Liza: You just want hope.
Tad: You're -- look, you're healthy. You know? Your ticker's fine. You got two normal kidneys. Dixie's another story. Why can't she just understand how unfair it is for her to jeopardize our future together? It's unfair to the boys. It's unfair to me.
Marian: What's unfair to you, darling?
Tad: This day just gets better and better. I'm going to get out of here.
Liza: Tad. Tad, wait. Go easy. She's had a hard time.
Tad: I know. So have I.
Marian: Was it something I said, Liza?
Liza: No, mother, it's just your timing. It stinks.

Mateo: Can we just go someplace and talk? Alone?
Adam: No. You're not going anywhere.
Mateo: It won't take long, I swear. Just give me five minutes.
Ryan: Why don't you quit harassing her?
Mateo: Fine. I'll say what I have to say right here. I didn't sleep with Raquel.
Adam: Don't deny it.
Mateo: She lied.
Adam: You were caught with your pants down.
Ryan: So, what, Raquel just made that up?
Mateo: She did it out of spite. She came on to me. I turned her down. She was ticked off. Gillian -- Gillian spoke to her. She had a conversation with her when we came back from Texas. Tell her -- tell her what she said.
Gillian: Well, I asked Raquel if anything happened while you were away --
Mateo: About us sleeping together, right?
Gillian: Yeah. And she said nothing happened.
Hayley: You were staying at her parents' house, for God's sake. You're not going to do anything under their roof.
Mateo: I wouldn't do it there. I wouldn't do it anywhere else.
Hayley: What about that night on the dance floor at our club?
Mateo: Ok, I was going to -- I was going to get there, all right? Gillian spoke to her the next morning, and what did she say? Huh?
Gillian: Well, she told me she was moving out of the condo and that it broke her heart that Mateo hadn't begged her to stay.
Adam: Well, that certainly makes his case.
Gillian: No, no. You see, you don't understand. I can tell from what she didn't tell me that they didn't sleep together.
Adam: How can you tell? Are you psychic? Were you hiding under the bed?
Gillian: You don't have to insult me.
Adam: Well, forgive me, but that's hardly a ringing endorsement.
Gillian: Hayley, I -- I believe Mateo. When, when Raquel came back from Texas, she said she was going to really fight for Mateo. And she said even her parents pushed them together. And it looked like things were finally going to work out. I mean, you saw them on the dance floor.
Hayley: Exactly. Exactly. Why do you think I left?
Mateo: But it was just a dance. That's all that happened.
Hayley: Until you took her home and then you slept with her.
Mateo: Nothing -- I didn't sleep with her. Did she ever say anything to you about me sleeping with her?
Gillian: No, she didn't.
Mateo: See?
Hayley: That's because Raquel was too ashamed to tell Gillian anything. Because she told me that she felt dirty and used because she knew that you were all ticked off because you saw Ryan and me together at S.O.S. You didn't even sleep with her because you cared about her. You slept with her to even the score, and then you walked out on her.
Mateo: She threw herself at me. I rejected her, and then I walked out on her. I swear.
Hayley: Well, you can swear on a stack of bibles for all I care. I don't believe a word out of your mouth.
Mateo: That's your father talking. All right? He's brainwashing you.
Ryan: No, no, no, no. Stop blaming Mr. Chandler. Take some responsibility for yourself.
Hayley: It's ok, Ryan. I actually feel sorry for Raquel. She's just one of your victims. She trusted you. She trusted that you wouldn't hurt her, and you did. Just like you did me.
Mateo: Hayley, listen to me. I know you believe me. Don't do this to us.
Hayley: Us? Well, Mateo, you're the one that's always telling me there is no us anymore. I have to figure out things for myself by myself. Now, I want you to leave.
Adam: All right, Mateo. You heard it from her. She wants you to leave.
Mateo: I love you. You're not going to cut me out of your life like that. It's not going to happen. You know that, right? We've been through too much.
Hayley: Exactly. You've put me through too much. Saddest part is I don't even know who you are anymore.
Gillian: How could you speak to him this way? Don't you know that he loves you more than life itself? Why couldn't you just give him one more chance?
Adam: Please leave her alone, for God's sakes. Haven't you done enough for one day?
Ryan: You ok? Hayley: I'm fine. Go. Go to her.

Alex: All physicians deal with the issue of euthanasia. You have to question the patient's quality of life.
Edmund: So does the patient, I would imagine. I mean, we're talking human beings. It's not like it's just a sick cat or a dog.
Alex: Well, if an animal is sick and can't be saved, the kindest thing to do is to put it down.
Edmund: With a human being, you know -- well, animals, they -- they can't tell you if they want to fight what's killing them or not. Patients have that choice. And they should.
Alex: They can tell you how frightened they are. They can beg you to go to extreme measures to save their lives. Or they can do the opposite.
Edmund: What did Dimitri want? What did he want you to do? You were his doctor and the woman he loved.
Alex: You're asking me if I helped your brother to die. Well, the answer is no.

Liza: Mother, you were supposed to call before you popped in during business hours.
Marian: Oh. Well, I was running a few errands and then, well, I just had this wonderful idea darling. I thought of hosting a small brunch. Well, actually it's not so small. That's the problem. I can't squeeze everybody into our little cottage.
Liza: Oh. So what you want is the Chandler mansion with the in-house chef.
Marian: No, not the mansion, darling, just the terrace. And I thought we could put up a few, you know, folding tables.
Liza: Mother, why are you throwing a party? Don't waffle on me. Just out with it. Tell me.
Marian: Ok. Are you familiar with Millicent Greenlee?
Liza: The woman who single-handedly blackballed nearly half of Pine Valley from the country club, who picks the debutante list every year and makes the rest of the girls feel like something that she scraped off the bottom of her shoe?
Marian: Oh, darling. Now, she's not that bad. Ok. All right, Liza, she is that bad. But now that I am Mrs. Stuart Chandler, I intend to show her that she cannot just dismiss me.
Liza oh, so you've had run-ins with her already.
Marian: I had a slight run-in with her at the Glamorama, but I held my own.
Liza: And this is what this party is supposed to prove -- that you can embarrass her in public?
Marian: No, not at all, darling. I want her to put Stuart on the committee

Stuart: Hi, Hayley. Hi. Beautiful day, isn't it? Thought I'd do a little sketching. Because the view over the valley is so clear today.
Hayley: Do want me to leave so you can have some privacy?
Stuart: Oh, no, no, no. If you want to be alone, I can come back another day.
Hayley: Oh, no, no. Are you kidding? Given the choice between being alone and being with you, I'll pick you any day.
Stuart: I won't say a word.
Stuart: Can I -- oh, forgot I wasn't supposed to talk.
Hayley: Uncle Stuart, it's ok. You can talk.
Stuart: I want to show you something. It's a sketch I did a long time ago. It's a self portrait.
Hayley: What's that stuff coming out of your head? It looks like lightning bolts.
Stuart: Yeah, it is. Remember when I was not having such a good time with Gloria?
Hayley: You mean when she said she wanted to be with dad instead of you?
Stuart: Yeah, that's the one. And so I drew that picture when I was really mad. And it made me feel better. I could have -- I could have screamed and broken some dishes and stuff. But instead, I did that.
Hayley: My dad put you up to this, didn't he?
Stuart: Up to what?
Hayley: Trying to get me to vent.
Stuart: Yeah. Well, he's worried about you. He's -- I worry about you, too. I hate it when you're sad. Because you lock everything up inside, and that's not good. Hayley, when you're sad, I'm sad, too.
Hayley: Don't be. I feel better already.

[Gillian reads from a book at the hospital]

Gillian: "Men who have been raised in a dysfunctional family have an especially difficult time learning to love. Their ability to trust other people has been seriously impaired, which makes it very hard to form a lasting bond with a woman." Great. Tell me something I don't know.
Ryan: Gillian. I've been looking all over the place for you.
Gillian: I can't talk now. I have to deliver these books.
Ryan: Wait a second. What were you thinking trying to sneak Mateo into the Chandlers' place?
Gillian: We had a pact, remember? We were going to try and help Hayley and Mat get back together again.
Ryan: Yeah. That was before we found out he slept with Raquel.
Gillian: Oh, please, Ryan. That's a stupid lie, and now you believe that?
Ryan: The point is Hayley believes that.
Gillian: Oh, so whatever Hayley believes you believe. That's how it goes? Why don't you just use your own brain?
Ryan: Look, I'm trying to help her out right now, ok? She's a friend.
Gillian: And what am I? Chopped liver?
Ryan: We're not talking about you right now. We're talking about --
Gillian: Yeah, your precious Hayley. Ok, fine. But I would still like to know. What am I to you?
Ryan: You're my ex-wife.
Gillian: I'm not even your friend? I'm just your ex-wife? Some excess luggage that you threw in the garbage?
Ryan: Oh, come on. It's "baggage," not "luggage."
Gillian: Yeah. Well, that's what I thought, you know.
Ryan: No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I was just trying to correct you.
Gillian: No, that was exactly what you meant, Ryan. And thank God you finally admitted it. Now all the pieces fit.
Ryan: What? What are you talking about?
Gillian: For months you've been telling me you can't love, but you've left out the last part.
Ryan: What last part?
Gillian: What you meant to say was, Ryan, you can't love me.

Alex: Do you really think I killed your brother?
Edmund: I think you'd end his suffering if he asked you.
Alex: I loved him. I would have moved heaven and earth to save him. Why can't you understand that?
Edmund: I'm sorry. I had to ask because you're his doctor.
Alex: I've tried over and over to explain how I felt about him, that my feelings for him were real, deep, and passionate.
Edmund: I know.
Alex: You refuse to believe me.
Edmund: Look, something is obviously tormenting you, Alex. When I walked in here you were saying, "Dear God, have I done the right thing?" Now, naturally, I thought --
Alex: Oh, what did you think? You were spying on me.
Edmund: I was not. But if there is something that you know about my brother you're not telling me, I have a right to know.
Alex: I can't. I will but not now. Edmund: You will but not now? Alex, how long do you want me to suffer?
Alex: Oh, I never wanted anyone to suffer.
David: Oh, dear. Have I come at a bad time?
Alex: Oh, brilliant. You sent for him. Is this is a setup? Are you trying to trap me?
Edmund: Look, I didn't even know you were in here.
David: Neither did I. I stopped by the main house.
Alex: Oh, shut up!
David: The maid told me that Edmund was --
Alex: Is that what this is all about?

Liza: What is it with you, mother? You wangled your way into the queen's garden party, and now you want to fiddle around with Pine Valley's elite?
Marian: Liza, that is a hateful thing to say to me.
Liza: No, it's not. Isn't that what it amounts to?
Marian: No, it doesn't.
Liza: Anyway, you know, Hayley's staying with us, and her doctors advised her to get peace and quiet.
Marian: Oh, for heaven's sakes, Liza, I'm not about to invite a bunch of rabble-rousers. It's going to be an afternoon of grace and refinement. That's all.
Liza: Do you have a guest list?
Marian: Well, as a matter of fact, I do. Here it is.
Liza: Weighty. Oh, and right at the top of the list. You really want to hobnob with the dreadful Millicent Greenlee?
Marian: Darling, she's the president of PHAT.
Liza: She's also the snobbiest and bossiest woman in all of Pine Valley. That irritating granddaughter of hers is constantly drooling over Scott.
Marian: Oh, yes, I've noticed.
Liza: Mother, no. Do not tell me that you approve.

Stuart: Well, now that you caught on to me, you want to give it a try?
Hayley: What, draw a self portrait to express my bad feelings?
Stuart: Yeah. Yeah. It helped me get rid of mine.
Hayley: Didn't help Van Gogh. He still chopped his ear off.
Stuart: Well, yeah. But I think he was a little bit cuckoo. But if -- but if you don't want to draw yourself, then -- well, then, why don't you draw me. Draw me. Draw -- make me a potato head. Or a -I don't know. Or a scary goblin.
Hayley: You could never be scary to me because you're too sweet.
Stuart: The reason I mentioned Gloria is because even though she -- she really hurt me. I was very sad then. But look at how everything has just turned into a happy ending. I'm -- I'm married to the most wonderful woman that ever lived.
Hayley: Maybe I'm ant to be alone.
Stuart: No, I don't think so. I don't think so. I think -- you want to have children, don't you?
Hayley: Mm-hmm. Yeah. More than anything.
Stuart: Well, you're going to need some help with that.
Hayley: I don't know. How can I ever trust a man again after what Mateo put me through?
Stuart: Honey, we all make mistakes. Look at the mistakes Adam has made. Good grief. And -- and yet, everything has worked out. He ended up with Liza. Whoever would have thought that Liza would have been good for him? But she is. So is Colby.
Hayley: I really thought Mateo was the one, you know. I felt like every corner of his heart was a -- a home for me. And then his first wife shows up. And she brings their kid. And I tried to get past it, you know. I tried to be good and forgive him for not telling me about the first wife. And for a little while, it worked. But I guess the joke's on me, isn't it?
Stuart: Well, it -- have you had a chance to talk to Mateo since you got out of the hospital, I mean, and just -- just the two of you?
Hayley: No. Uh-uh.
Stuart: Hey. I think maybe you should.

Gillian: If you had just been honest with me right from the beginning and told me that you had feelings for Hayley --
Ryan: How could I tell you that if I didn't even know it myself?
Gillian: But, no. Instead, you kept feeding me this tired old line about you not being good enough for me and that I deserved better.
Ryan: Wait a second, wait a second. That was true. I was trying to do what was best for you.
Gillian: No, no, no. You were trying to let me down easy so you'd be free for Hayley.
Ryan: No. No, Gillian. I needed a little time just to sort things out, clear my head. I didn't count on -- on --
Gillian: On what?
Ryan: On nothing.
Gillian: Oh, come on, Ryan. We're on a roll here. Just get it out. Tell me. Tell me.
Ryan: Ok. I didn't count on having feelings for Hayley. I always thought of her as a friend.
Gillian: So what are you going to do now, now that she and Mateo's broken up?
Ryan: I couldn't say. But I know that she's having a very tough time and I can't turn my back on her now.
Gillian: You know what, Ryan? I'm tired of waiting for you to clear your head.
Ryan: Look, I never asked you to wait.
Gillian: You've wasted enough of my time with your stupid Peter Pan, boy from Mars syndrome.
Ryan: My what?
Gillian: You see, you're a cliche. You're one of these men, men who can't love. See, there's tons of books written about you. You see, you don't want somebody who can just love you with open arms and love you with her whole heart. You want somebody like Hayley who's unavailable. Or you know, better yet, somebody who's got so many problems that you'll never run out of ways to rescue her.
Ryan: Gillian, come on.
Gillian: You know what, Ryan? I don't care anymore. I've had it with you. I'm done with you. And this time, I really mean it. Now, just get out of my sight and don't come back.
Ryan: Fine.

Jake: Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What's up? I just ran into Ryan out in the hallway. He looked like he had been hit by a two-by-four. Everything all right?
Gillian: Everything's fine. Just fine. He's from Mars and I'm from Hungary, so it's over. I gave him his running papers.
Jake: Uh -- I'm not quite following you.
Gillian: I washed him out of my hair for good, for good this time.
Jake: Oh. What about Ryan's hair? Is it clean, too?
Gillian: I don't care. The old Gillian is back. And it feels fabulous. No more being Ryan's doormat for me, thank you.
Jake: Hmm. For how long?
Gillian: Forever.
Jake: You're sure about that?
Gillian: You think I can't live without a man?
Jake: No. No, I didn't say that. I --
Gillian: You know, what is it with you guys? Are you all so conceited, you think that women can't live without you? Well, I got news for you, mister. You-- you are messed up. All of you. I mean, why else would there be so many books written about you?
Jake: Well, because women like you keep buying these books?
Gillian: No. Not me. Not anymore. It took me a really long time of banging my head against the floor. But you know what? I finally figured it out. Men are aliens sent from outer space to come and torture us women.

Mateo: Oh, hey. Hey. Ok. Listen, you got to help me get back in with Hayley. All right? I figured out a way to get through to her.

Hayley: Mateo stopped by here earlier today.
Stuart: Oh? What did he say?
Hayley: You know, he wants us to get past this, try to work our way back to each other and --
Stuart: Well, that's what you want, isn't it?
Hayley: I really don't think that I am strong enough to make any decisions about anything right now. I think I have to figure out who I am first.
Stuart: You're the same beautiful person you've always been, Hayley.
Hayley: I wish.
Stuart: Oh, you are. Everybody knows that.
Hayley: Yeah? Well, then why do I always wind up getting hurt? Hmm?
Stuart: I don't know. Maybe that's -- well, that's just part of living. But I don't know anybody, anybody at all, who hasn't been hurt by someone they love at least once in their lives. Even the kindest of people. Just like you.
Hayley: Hmm. Well, I think it reeks.
Stuart: Yeah.

Alex: Oh, what do you want to apologize to me for?
David: The other day when I followed you here from the hospital. You were -- you still are in mourning. And I had no right to intrude on that.
Alex: I see.
David: Shall we start all over? Friends?
Alex: Oh. Oh, I've just realized I'm late for something important. So if you gentlemen will excuse me.

Edmund: That was quite a performance you just put on. Does that mean I was wrong about the vial that I found in Alex's medical bag? Was it harmless?

Marian: So, how do you know Greenlee?
Liza: Mother, she's interning here for the summer, but she spends most of her time hanging around Scott, coming up with flimsy excuses so she can be near him.
Marian: Well, why not? He's handsome, and he's a great catch.
Liza: But he's not interested. And she doesn't give up.
Marian: Well, I've got to tell you, I approve much more of her than that little Becca from Pigeon Hollow.
Liza: Mother. Now who sounds like the snob?
Marian: Liza, it's not a question of snobbery. It's a question of reality. I think that Scott should be seeing people of his own social standing.
Liza: Oh.
Marian: Let's get back to my party. Can I please have the terrace, darling? I'll do anything you ask, honey. Please let me have it.
Liza: Oh, stop whining. Fine. You can have it on the terrace.
Marian: Oh, darling, thank you. I love you. And I'll make it up to you, I promise. Bye, darling.

Tad: Liza?
Liza: Mm-hmm?
Tad: I got it. I figured it out.
Liza: Figured what out?
Tad: How to turn the tables on Dixie, make her see how it feels when she risks her life.
Liza: How?
Tad: I need to borrow your plane.
Liza: You need to borrow my plane?
Tad: Adam's plane, whatever. Can I?
Liza: Why?
Tad: I'll explain later. Please?
Liza: All right. I -- well --
Tad: Please?
Liza: I -- yeah, I guess he wouldn't mind.
Tad: Fine. Thank you. Thank you very much.
Liza: But wait a minute. Wait a minute. You're not going to -- you're not going to fly this thing.
Tad: Just give me a minute. Just give me a minute.
Honey? Dixie? Yeah. Hi. It's me, honey. I'm at the studio. Listen, are the boys going to be at school all day tomorrow? All day, right? Good. Excellent. Nothing. Nothing. I've got a little surprise for you.

Mateo: I know Hayley will hear me out. All right? All you got to do is just get her alone. Five minute--
Gillian: Forget it, Mateo. You had your chance, and you blew it.
Mateo: What are you talking about?
Gillian: I said forget it. No more matchmaking.
Mateo: Wait, wait, wait. You told me you were going to help me get back together with Hayley. Now you're telling me to forget it?
Gillian: I know, but it's hopeless. Ryan and Hayley will do whatever they want to do no matter what. And if I were you, I would just get on with my life the way I intend to do. Excuse me.

David: What makes you think that the apology had anything to do with that liquid you found in Dr. Devane's little black bag?
Edmund: Well, the other day, you were saying that she's perhaps a mercy killer, and now you're buttering her up.
David: Keep her off balance. You know? Keep your friends close, enemies closer. All that fun stuff.
Edmund: Yeah. Just answer the question. Did you find out whether the drug was analyzed as poison or not?
David: Yes, I did. -
Edmund: And?
David: You're right. It is a poison.