All My Children Transcript Tuesday 10/21/03
Provided By Suzanne
Proofread by Gisele
Ryan: So, what do you say, man? You like the idea? Personally, I love it. Adam Chandler Jr., President of Chandler Enterprises. Liza Colby, CEO. Adam Chandler Sr., Parking Attendant.
Adam: All right, Lavery, stop blowing smoke. Get out.
Ryan: And when the smoke clears, Adam Chandler Enterprises will be mine, and then, of course, yours.
Tad: Careful. Soon, Jamie�s going to want to take over "Tempo."
Brooke: Doubtful. He's too hell-bent on taking after you.
Adam: Do you really believe that this parasite owns my company?
J.R.: Well, if Ryan says he owns it --
Adam: Damn it, J.R., How gullible can you be? First miss pretty face reels you in, and now you're falling for this ridiculous charade.
Ryan: Are you going to take that from one of your underlings?
Jamie: I asked you a question.
Babe: I know, but we can't talk about this here. I need to go inside with J.R. and be with him as he faces the firing squad. His family's freaking out.
Jamie: Your husband can handle himself. I need answers.
Babe: I really don't have any.
Jamie: Well, you better find some because it's a relatively straightforward question. How the hell could you sleep with me when you're married to my brother?
Juan Pablo: Did you hear me? You want me to say it again? I'll say it a thousand times if only you'll wake up. I love you, Greenlee. Forgive me for telling you I was leaving. I had to protect you from the Calatravas. If anything happened to you, I wouldn't be able to live. I know your heart's been broken too many times. But I'll win your heart and put the pieces back together if you'll let me. Yes, you can do it. Come back to me. Please, come back, Greenlee.
Erica: I just heard. A car accident. How -- how is Greenlee?
Jack: She has a severe concussion, a couple of broken bones.
Erica: But she's ok?
Jack: She's still unconscious.
Erica: What do the doctors say?
Jack: The doctors say it's time for her to wake up. It's been close to six hours. And that means if she doesn't wake up soon that they're --
Erica: Oh, Jack, I'm so sorry.
Derek: Well, now, isn't this a special moment. Back to bachelor number one, huh, Erica? That's pretty fast, even for you. But then again, maybe your relationship with David Hayward was just an alibi for murder.
Bianca: All righty, then. Maggie, is this level?
Maggie: Oh, my God. What are you doing? Are you crazy?
Bianca: It's modern art. I like it.
Maggie: No, not the painting. What are you doing on the ladder? You should not be climbing up the ladder when you're pregnant. You shouldn't even carry any of these boxes.
Bianca: I am going to have to teach you some breathing exercises so that you will chill out. I have read all the books. I can do everything now that I could do before I was pregnant, including work and exercise. So you'll just have to get used to it.
Maggie: Oh. Ok, but you don't have to prove anything to me, ok? I know how tough you are.
Bianca: Well, good. Now, how does she look?
Maggie: Why do we have to hang up paintings, anyway? We're only going to be here for a couple more months, right?
Bianca: Maggie, what do you have against this painting?
Maggie: Well, honestly, she freaks me out. Come on. Can you imagine waking up in the middle of the night and locking eyes with that?
Maggie: Nightmare city.
Bianca: Yeah. And I certainly don't need any more of those.
Maggie: Did you have another nightmare? What did I tell you? You should have never ordered that Mexican last night.
Bianca: Yes, you were right.
Maggie: Ok, so no more Mexican late night, and no more three-eyed paintings. Too scary.
Bianca: Thank you.
Maggie: You know, I have about 16 of these things. I have no idea. I never even use them. I just -- every single time I see them, I buy one. So if you ever need a good notepad --
Bianca: You know what, Maggie? With you here, my nightmares are not going to stick with me. I'll just be able to look at you, and I'll know that everything is going to be ok.
Maggie: And it will be. Wait -- is this a trick to try to get me to get this thing back on the wall? Because I'm not going to put it up.
Bianca: No, I swear, I swear.
[Knock on door]
Bianca: A visitor.
Maggie: Our first visitor. I bet you it's your mother. She's probably going to bring in a potted plant the size of Rhode Island.
Bianca: Oh, I hope not. Because if it is, it's probably a Venus Flytrap.
Maggie: Ok, I'll get it. Oh. Hey, Reggie, what's up?
Reggie: I need to talk to Bianca. It's an emergency.
Maggie: Oh. Ok. Um -- I'll go back to the dorm. I have more boxes over there. And I'll come back later?
Bianca: What's wrong?
Reggie: We got to do something. Your mom's going to mess things up bigtime.
Erica: Since when do my personal affairs have anything to do with the Pine Valley Police Department?
Derek: Since your affairs with David Hayward gave you and him an alibi for the night Michael Cambias disappeared. And now that I see you here with Jackson -- well, makes me wonder.
Erica: About what? Jackson is Bianca�s uncle. He's a member of my family. And I just heard Greenlee was in a car accident. She's unconscious. I was trying to offer some comfort to Jack.
Jack: You know what? Why don't you just save your comfort and all your compassion because if you're hanging out with Hayward again, you're going to need every ounce of it.
Erica: Well, I'm so sorry that you feel that way, Jack. David. Did anyone bother to call David? I mean, Greenlee is his sister-in-law. Certainly, he would want to be here.
Jack: Yeah, well, I figured since you two were joined at the waist these days, you'd probably be bringing him with you.
Erica: Oh, David, I'm so glad that I caught you. Look, I have some bad news. It's -- it's about Greenlee. A car accident.
Derek: Look, Jack, I'm really sorry.
Erica: Pine Valley Hospital.
Derek: If something like this ever happened to my daughter, I'd -- just let me know if there's anything I can do.
Jack: I'll tell you what you can do, Derek. You can go right to hell.
Derek: Jack, I'm reaching out to you like a friend.
Jack: Like a friend, huh? Like a friend would report me to the Ethics Committee? Like a friend would recommend to the State Bar that I be censured for not recusing myself from the Cambias case? That's right. I got the phone call from the Pennsylvania Bar this afternoon. Thanks a lot, Derek.
Derek: Look, Jack --
Erica: Ok, sweetheart, thank you. Great. Just hurry, ok? Well, David�s on his way.
Jack: Oh, goody.
Derek: Jack, I was under a lot of pressure --
Derek: From the media, from the mayor's office --
Jack: Yeah, you caved in, didn't you, Derek? You caved. Well, thanks a lot, buddy. Enough said.
Babe: I wish I could make you understand.
Jamie: Well, what's stopping you? I mean, what kind of con are you trying to pull here?
Babe: You really hate me, don't you? It's ok. I kind of hate myself.
Jamie: I don't know you well enough to hate you. All I know is I love my brother and I'm not going to stand by and let you jerk him around.
Babe: I love J.R., too, more than anyone I've ever loved in my whole entire life.
Jamie: Well, you got a funny way of showing it.
Babe: I'm not running a scam here, Jamie. I love J.R. He's the best, kindest, most honest person I've ever known. I'd do anything not to hurt him.
Jamie: Prove it.
Adam: This has gone far enough.
Liza: What's the problem, Adam? This was your greatest worry. You were whining when J.R. was gone -- "Oh, there's not going to be anybody to take over the business." Well, he's back. And he's taking over the business. What's the problem?
Brooke: Be careful what you wish for.
J.R.: Well, this calls for a toast. I'm going to get Winifred to go ahead and bring another bottle in.
Adam: Hey, not so fast. Lavery, you're forgetting the biggest catch of all.
Adam: It's not yours to give away.
Ryan: Oh. Right. Well, once the police figure out that Michael died well before his father, then it's a no-brainer.
Adam: Well, if by some sick twist of fate, the police actually do determine that Michael was killed before Alexander, then I will tie the financials of this corporation into so many knots, you're going to wish you were back on the yacht selling dreams to the wannabes and the hopeless.
Ryan: Wow, Adam, you would go to that extent to make sure your own son doesn't take over your business? Wow.
Adam: My son can have any damn business he chooses. I'll see to that. But what he doesn't need is some two-bit raider wannabe selling him something that he can't sell him because it doesn't belong to him.
J.R.: Why don't you let J.R. decide what J.R. needs.
Opal: Man, this is --
J.R.: I accept your generous offer.
Ryan: That's what I like to hear.
Opal: Well --
Adam: Damn you, Lavery, get out of here. You screwed my wife, and I'll be damned if you're going to screw my son!
Tad: Come on! Come on!
Adam: Get out of here!
Ryan: I'm right here!
Adam: Get him out of here!
Tad: No, no, no, that's not a good idea.
Adam: No! That Neanderthal is --
Tad: Adam, not a good idea! Wait -- remember your Pigeon Hollow injury, right? Come on. Now, you're coming with me, or we're going to get Liza involved. You want to help me out here?
Liza: Listen, you swore that you would take my advice, and my advice is to get out.
Tad: Come on. Come on, Adam. Come on. Let's take a walk. Let's go.
Adam: All right, all right. I want that miscreant out of here by the time I get back, or I'm having him dragged out!
J.R.: Well, I'm going to go get that champagne.
Ryan: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on, hold on. I can�t. Actually, I came here looking for Mary Smythe. I need to talk to her. It's important.
Juan Pablo: You were so brave to take off Leo�s ring. You loved him, like I love you. If you knew how many times I ran away from these words, this feeling. But with you, it's different because you are different, Greenlee. Te amo.
Kendall: You love her?
Juan Pablo: Very much. But if you repeat that to her, I'll deny it.
Officer: Lieutenant Frye? The report of our latest gunshot victim.
Erica: Jack, I'm so sorry. But I just had to come when I heard about Greenlee.
Jack: I appreciate your coming. I appreciate your caring.
Erica: I guess Derek is just not going to let up on us, is he?
Jack: No, I'm afraid not -- not until he's convinced that this affair of yours with Hayward is the real thing. Well, it looks like you're going to have another chance to convince him.
Erica: David? Oh, David. David, I'm so sorry. I --
Babe: I don't know how to prove it, but I love J.R. I do.
Jamie: Then what was last night? I mean, how can you love J.R. and then make love to somebody else the minute his back is turned?
Babe: You've never been scared or hungry a day in your life, have you?
Jamie: What --
Babe: I'm not talking about skipping lunch or missing out on seconds. I'm talking about real gut-twisting panic and hunger.
Jamie: So you were hungry? That's why you slept with me?
Babe: I grew up starving for everything that matters.
Jamie: Wait -- I'll go get a box of tissue while you conjure up some tears.
Babe: Haven't you ever been so freaked out that you did something without thinking it through?
Jamie: What had you so freaked out? Marriage?
Babe: This. And this. All of this.
Jamie: Oh, yeah, this is terrifying.
Babe: It is for me. When J.R. told me that he was rich and that his dad was some major control freak, I knew I wouldn't fit in. I knew that every inch of me was all wrong. All I wanted to do was get back on that plane.
Jamie: So you decided to sleep with me instead? For what? To, like, calm your nerves? I mean, who's going to be next the next time you get stressed?
Babe: It's not like that. It was the last fling.
Jamie: Well, that's flattering.
Babe: Well, it's true, and it's partially your fault.
Jamie: My fault?
Babe: For being so irresistible. I couldn't help myself.
Jamie: Well, what about J.R.? I mean, did you even think about him?
Babe: The whole time. Look, I made a mistake. I make a lot of mistakes, but marrying J.R. wasn�t one of them. I love him, Jamie.
Jamie: Yeah, you keep saying that.
Babe: Because it's true, truer than anything in my whole entire life.
J.R.: Well, Mary�s got to be around here somewhere, but at least stay for one quick toast.
Ryan: All right.
Marian: J.R., Colby loved the book you gave her so much, we had to read it to her three times.
Stuart: She sends kisses to everyone. More bubbly? Did we miss another surprise?
Palmer: Did you ever.
Ruth: Oh, they grow up too fast, don't they?
Liza: Well, I couldn't even imagine if Colby came home with a husband.
Opal: Yeah, I hear you. I just want to keep my little Petey so sweet and innocent forever.
Liza: Too late for that.
Brooke: Oh, as far as I'm concerned, they all grow up too fast.
Ruth: Uh-oh. Jamie acting up again?
Brooke: Well, he didn't come home at all last night, and then he breezed in this morning as if it were nothing.
Marian: Just like J.R. breezing in here married to a girl he's only known for three weeks.
Brooke: Well, why do they think they can do whatever they please and they don't have to answer to any consequences?
Liza: Have you taken a look at their fathers?
Adam: That arrogant, insubordinate cretin! Lavery -- I'm not going to let him corrupt my son.
Tad: Down, Simba.
Adam: Get out of my way!
Tad: Not till you stop foaming at the mouth. Relax.
Adam: I am trying to stop my son from making the second biggest mistake of his life.
Tad: Oh, really? Well, by all means, Adam, go right ahead. You go in there and make an even bigger ass out of yourself than you just did. Because I got news for you, my friend -- that's exactly what J.R. is in there waiting for you to do.
Adam: He's in there waiting to throw the rest of his life away!
Tad: Oh, shut up.
Adam: Well, you're -- what kind of stepfather are you, anyway?
Tad: One that loves him enough to realize that no matter what he does, he's going to have to live his own life.
Adam: Great! You think it's a good idea for him to take over Chandler Enterprises at his age? And what about bringing that -- that money-grubbing tramp home?
Tad: I don't know. And neither do you. You know what the big difference between us is? When you look at your son, you see all the mistakes he could make, some kind of train wreck waiting to happen. And I see his mother. This is about a hell of a lot more than what you or I approve of or disapprove of in J.R. And what he wants. It's about Dixie.
Palmer: Well, Chandler could certainly use injection of fresh blood.
Palmer: Dixie -- she'd be very proud.
Marian: You know, I'm sure Dixie would turn over in her grave if she saw the floozy that J.R. walked in here with.
Ruth: Marian, Dixie had a huge heart. She would have welcomed Babe with open arms.
Ryan: You know what? I really have to find Mary. Has anybody seen her?
Liza: Maybe she's found a new family to bless.
Opal: Let's hope. She's sure been getting on my last nerve.
Ryan: All right.
J.R.: Babe -- I left her on the terrace alone.
Ryan: Sorry, who?
J.R.: My wife.
Ryan: Excuse me -- your what?
J.R.: Yeah, yeah, you're going to love her. Everybody loves her. I mean, well, everybody except for Adam.
Jamie: I don't believe a word that's coming out of your mouth.
Babe: I know you don't. I mean, why should you? But just promise me one thing, Jamie. Promise me you won't tell J.R.
J.R.: Tell me what? What didn't you want Jamie to tell me? Did you sneak a couple extra glasses of vino while no one was looking? Yeah?
Jamie: She didn't want me to tell you how jealous I am. I mean, your wife is just the kind of girl I've been dreaming of, and you got her first.
J.R.: That's right.
Babe: I was beginning to think you forgot about me.
Ryan: Excuse me, but if you guys would rather be alone, you know, I got things I got to be doing.
Ryan: You know what I mean?
J.R.: Babe, this is my good friend Ryan Lavery, and, Ryan, my wife, Babe.
Babe: I have died and gone to hunk heaven. Are there any bad-looking guys here in Pine Valley?
J.R.: You two just missed it. Ryan made an offer that I couldn't refuse. I want you two to come inside and have a toast with us.
Jamie: Later, man. I left something in the pool house, so --
J.R.: All right.
Ryan: James, have you seen Mary Smythe? I need to find her. It's important.
Jamie: No. I haven't seen her.
Mary: Are you looking for me?
Ryan: Mary Smythe.
Ryan: I'm Ryan Lavery.
Mary: Yes, I know you're Ryan Lavery. I've read all about you in the tabloids. Pictures don't do you justice. Hi.
Ryan: Ok, well, listen, I'm here about your daughter, all right?
Ryan: She's in the hospital. She was hit by a car. It's very serious.
Ryan: She's unconscious.
Mary: Oh, my God. Ok. Well, thank you for telling me. But I can't possibly go to see her.
Kendall: You love her. How could you not want Greenlee to know that?
Juan Pablo: I have my reasons.
Kendall: Do you know how much this would mean to her?
Juan Pablo: If you tell Greenlee or anyone else what you heard, I will say you are lying.
Mia: Aidan called us at the office. How is she?
Simone: Can we see her?
Kendall: She's still unconscious.
Mia: Oh, my God. Is she all right?
Kendall: We won't know until she wakes up. And she will wake up. She has to.
Simone: And Carlos?
Juan Pablo: He's in surgery.
Simone: Juan Pablo, my father is a doctor, and he thinks the world of the neurosurgeon here.
Kendall: Dr. Evans is tied up. Maria Grey will be performing the operation on Carlos.
Simone: Maria? Oh, my God, she'll kill him.
Bianca: All right, sit down and start from the top. Tell me what my mom's about to mess up this time.
Reggie: Our future as a family.
Bianca: I don't know. I think that Greenlee did a pretty good job of that herself.
Reggie: Well, remember right after Greenlee came in and crashed the wedding about that "share my daddy" trip? You know, me and you, we sat down and we talked about how we were going to kidnap your mom and Jack and put them on an island until they decide to get back together?
Bianca: Yeah. You still researching the island?
Reggie: Well, we might be too late.
Reggie: That slimy Dr. Hayseed, or whatever his name is.
Bianca: Oh, come on. You don't think that -- that David --
Reggie: Well, you wouldn't be laughing if you saw the way they were kissing tonight.
Bianca: My mother kissing David Hayward? Reggie, there's no way. They're friends.
Reggie: I know the difference between a "you're my friend" kiss and a "I want to get in between the sheets and --" that kind of kiss. I've been around, trust me.
Bianca: Ok. I trust you. But why would mom be making out with anyone but Uncle Jack? It just doesn't make any sense.
Reggie: Well, what does? Why did the cops take your mom down for questioning?
Bianca: I don't know. They took David Hayward down, too.
Reggie: Yeah, but they didn't hold her. Maybe they should have. They would have kept, you know, her from locking lips with that slimy Dr. Feelgood guy. Look, we have to do whatever we can to make sure your mom and Dr. Hayward stays away from each other.
David: Who did this? Did you see him? Was he drunk? I mean, how the hell could they not see them?
Jack: He hit the accelerator when he thought he was hitting the break.
David: How long has she been unconscious?
Jack: Almost six hours now.
Erica: But Greenlee is going to be just fine. I know that. I mean, she's going to just wake up any second. You'll see.
David: All right, where is she? Is she in ICU? Who's on call? I mean, every second after a concussion is critical. If there's intercranial bleeding, it could be disastrous --
Jack: Yes, I know that. And Joe has done everything he possibly can.
David: Joe? You've got to be kidding me.
Jack: The hospital has run every test.
David: I've got to see for myself. Where the hell is she? Nurse, can you please tell me --
Jack: Listen to me. If you can't control yourself, don't you think for a minute I'm going to let you go in and see my daughter.
David: I'd like to see you try and stop me.
Mary: Have you ever known my daughter to say a kind word about me? I've ruined her life, and she's paying me back. You know, she's cut me off without a dime. What I'm trying to say is I am the last person Greenlee would want to be by her bedside, so --
Ryan: Ok, I'll tell Jack.
Mary: Did Jack send you for me?
Ryan: Yeah, he thought you might want to know.
Mary: Well, of course I want to know. I want to know everything. In fact, I do want to go and see her. I am her mother, and I love her. So just wait here for me, and I'll get my purse.
Jack: You go off on one your Dr. God trips, and you may end up doing Greenlee more harm than good.
David: You found out she was your daughter two months ago, and now you're playing guard dog? She's been in my family a hell of a lot longer than yours.
Erica: Oh, come on, you two. Would you please stop it? Stop it. I mean, what difference does it make who's loved Greenlee longer? The thing that matters is that she comes out of this, right, alive.
Jack: No, it's true that I haven't known that I'm Greenlee�s father for very long. But when I look in that room and I see her like that, I know she's every bit as much my daughter as Lily is. And I would do anything to see her open her eyes and be well again. So, I tell you what -- if you think you can do something, you go ahead. You do it.
David: Leo wouldn't let you get away with this. You know that, don't you? He would tell you to get that finely crafted backside of yours out of this bed right now and stop this nonsense. Since he's not here, I guess that's up to me. Don't you think for one second you're going to check out on us. Do you hear me? I'm not going to let you, Greenlee.
Simone: How could they let that woman do a major operation? I mean, six months ago, she didn't even know who the heck she was, and now they're going to let her do brain surgery? Come on!
Juan Pablo: They waited as long as they could for another doctor. But when he didn't come, Dr. Martin told me Maria was capable.
Mia: Of course she's capable.
Kendall: She's more than capable.
Simone: Excuse me, but that woman has got major memory issues. Ok, what if she just, like, blanks out in the middle of OR? Did you think of that?
Tad: I can't believe you can't see it. Or are you just standing there being obstinate? Look, he may have developed your steely, blue-eyed glare, but his soul is 100% Dixie. He's not going to stand there and do nothing when somebody's right in front of him and needs help.
Adam: So you're saying that this guttersnipe he brought home is a damsel in distress?
Tad: She's not a guttersnipe, and I'll give you 10-to-1 odds that she needed rescuing from something, whether it was her family or a boss or --
Adam: Or prison.
Tad: Take note -- the harder I ever insisted that Dixie give up on some kind of lost cause, the deeper she dug in her heels, unless she found a damned good reason not to.
Adam: Yeah, but I could find about 10 good reasons for him to dump her. Where did she say her -- where was she from? No, no, no. Give me the --
Tad: You can give him a hundred good reasons. It's not going to make any difference.
Adam: He can't be in love with her!
Tad: Keep your voice down. You know it doesn't matter what you think, ok? He thinks he's in love with her. And the harder you try to convince him otherwise, the deeper in love he's going to be.
Adam: I, for one, intend to do something about it.
Tad: Adam -- all right, fine. You know what? You're making a big mistake because, to use your rather dramatic analogy, Babe is the damsel in distress here. He is the hero. And you, my friend, are the fire-breathing dragon. And the harder you blow, the fiercer your son is going to fight you. And based on what I just saw happen in that living room, I'd say that everybody loses.
Ruth: I do hope that marriage and Chandler Enterprises won't keep you from visiting us.
Ruth: Bye-bye, sweetheart.
Marian: J.R., your father hasn't looked that surprised since I locked him in the safe room. Congratulations. Welcome home.
J.R.: Thank you.
Babe: Adam -- oh, you're Uncle Stuart. For a second, I thought Adam had changed his stripes. You two look so much alike.
Stuart: Yeah, well --
Babe: Except in the eyes.
Stuart: Well, Adam�s got more brains than I do.
J.R.: Well, who cares? You got twice as much heart.
Stuart: Oh. Welcome to our family, Babe.
Babe: Thank you.
Palmer: Junior --
Palmer: Junior, if ever you need any advice about Ryan�s offer, call me.
J.R.: I will.
Opal: And, Babe, if you ever need any advice about what we talked about, you just drop by the Glamorama, all right?
Palmer: You, out.
Opal: Chin up.
Babe: J.R., you never told me the details about Ryan�s offer.
Tad: Well, let me hear it for me. I have managed temporarily to soothe the savage beast.
J.R.: I appreciate it.
Liza: Well, J.R., would you make sure that Colby eats a healthy breakfast? Don't let her talk Adam into doughnuts and ice cream.
Tad: That's not a healthy breakfast?
Babe: I'm with you on that.
Liza: Welcome home. Congratulations.
J.R.: Thank you.
Brooke: So, has anybody seen Jamie?
J.R.: Last I saw, he was headed for the pool house.
Tad: That's probably where he had a little rendezvous last night and he's gone back for more. Hey, thanks for everything. See you later.
J.R.: All right.
Tad: You hang tough.
Brooke: Listen, both of you, congratulations and best of luck. Bye.
J.R.: Bye-bye. Finally, I've got you all to myself.
Babe: Wait. There's something I got to say, and I'm not sure you're going to like it.
Simone: I don't know how they could let an amnesiac operate on Carlos. I swear, if anything happens to him --
Mia: Would you just stop, please? Ok, stop. Maria has her memory back. Carlos will be fine.
Kendall: So will you. Yeah, I know what you're doing. I know what you're doing. You can't stand the fact that I'm getting all the attention because I'm Michael Cambias' widow.
Simone: Yeah, and his prime suspect for his murder.
Kendall: Yeah, so you have to pull this whole diva routine. Well, you know what? It's working, you drama queen.
Kendall: Everyone's completely forgotten about me, and we're all too busy worrying about you.
Mia: Right. So stop the act and wake up.
Kendall: Please. We need you. Fusion needs you.
Mia: Greenlee? Greenlee, can you hear us?
Simone: Come on, we cannot steal Fusion back from Ryan without your conniving mind. What, she gets the drift.
Kendall: Come on. We're a team. There is no Fusion without you.
Maria: It was very delicate.
Joe: It was an excellent job. Excellent. And she was assisted by our chief neurosurgery resident. So, barring complications, Carlos will make a complete recovery.
Juan Pablo: Please make sure he does.
Jack: What happened, David? Did Greenlee --
Jack: What, Dr. God's losing his touch? Gee, I'm shocked.
Erica: David, don't even bother to respond, really. I mean, this is just Jack�s jealousy speaking.
Mary: I just need to compose myself. Could you please be a darling and let Greenlee know I'm here?
David: I almost feel sorry for you, Jack. First you lost the Cambias trial, and now you lost Erica -- to me. That's got to hurt.
Jack: Yeah, well you know what? There's no great loss there. As a matter of fact, maybe the best thing you've ever done for anybody is to get her the hell out of my life.
Reggie: I waited too long to be part of a family just to watch it explode in front of me before it happens.
Bianca: Ok, listen, Reggie, you know, a family is not just about one mother and one father living happily ever after. I mean, I of all people should know. Trust me.
Reggie: Well, that's why I'm coming to you and asking. We got to do something. We got to plan something --
Bianca: No, no, no. Uh-uh, no. Keep me out of it. The last time I tried to hold my family together, I wound up burning down the house.
Reggie: What happened?
Bianca: You don't want to know. It's a long story. Next time. But the point is that you have a family. Maybe it's not the kind that you see on TV, but I'll always be your family. And as your almost-big sister, I am telling you to get out of here, go home, and chill out about my mom and Uncle Jack.
Reggie: So, what, you're just giving up? You're just going to let them win?
Bianca: No, I'm not giving up, but I know that they love each other. And whatever this kiss was between mom and David Hayward, it's not going to keep her and Uncle Jack apart for long because nothing does.
Reggie: Well, what about Mary? What if she just comes in and tries to steal him?
Bianca: You need to chill out, ok? Stop stressing. If you need something to stress over, do your homework. Out.
Reggie: Are you kicking me out?
Bianca: This is my house. Get out.
Reggie: You're kicking me out? You're trying to boss me around?
Bianca: That's right. Looks like it.
Reggie: Ok, I'll let you win.
Bianca: Thanks. Appreciate it. Oh, darling. All right, Portia, my love, looks like you will be spending the rest of your days in the trash room.
J.R.: You sound so serious.
Babe: Because this is serious.
J.R.: Ok. Shoot.
Babe: Your family, they just --
J.R.: I know they're a little bit intense, but you'll get used to them.
Babe: But they'll never get used to me.
J.R.: Babe, it's been one day.
Babe: And that's why I'm thinking that maybe I shouldn't stay here.
J.R.: Oh, is that what -- is that what you're worried about? You're my wife. You stay where I stay, and this is my home.
Babe: But your dad --
J.R.: You know what? If he gives me any grief about you staying here, I'm just going to have to give him grief right back. Besides, you're going to love my bedroom.
>> On the next "All My Children" --
J.R.: I'm here to settle old scores.
Juan Pablo: I've got to get my brother out of here now.
Tad: Then I suggest we start working on it.
Erica: Get up. Let's go to it, Greenlee. May the best woman win.
Roger: What's the use in fighting for life?
Greenlee: I should die?
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