All My Children Transcript Monday 2/9/04
Proofread by Gisele
Tad: Thank you.
Jamie: How -- how'd you know I was here?
Maggie: I can totally explain.
Jamie: Ok, Dad, just don't flip out. I can explain. What's this?
Tad: You tell me first. What did you do?
Maggie: It's really not as bad as it looks.
David: Wait a minute, are you here because of Martin's son?
Jamie: Hey, if you want to blame somebody, blame him.
Kendall: Oh, well, don't stop now. Party on. Come on, keep on partying with your bad self. Don't get squeamish now. I promise not to flinch. In fact, I won't even feel it. Thanks to you, I'm already dead.
[Knock on door]
Erica: You knew that Bianca had never had that abortion.
Jack: I did.
Erica: You knew that she was pregnant by the man who had raped her.
Erica: You didn't think that was something you should tell me?
Jack: No, sweetheart, I didn't.
[Erica squeezes a glass until it shatters in her hand]
Adam: These two apple-faced degenerates broke into my limo and played motel mambo.
David: What are you talking about?
Adam: I'm sure they were inspired by your relentlessly puerile youth.
Tad: Did you really do something that stupid?
Maggie: It -- it was all my idea.
David: Maggie! Would you listen to yourself?
Adam: Oh, she's quite the little debutante, isn't she?
David: Watch your mouth, Adam.
Tad: No. No, David, listen, listen, you got enough to deal with. So, did we wear a raincoat?
Jamie: Yes. Well, that's why I'm in here. How about you?
Tad: I'm just a bystander to justice.
David: Actually, Daddy's here because he's a possible murder suspect.
Tad: Don't talk to my son, ok?
David: "Did you wear a raincoat?"
Maggie: Who did you murder?
Tad: That's not an insult.
David: Michael Cambias.
Tad: Oh, please. I walked in on your cousin and Adam playing hot-potato with a loaded revolver -- Michael's revolver. I got pulled into it, because they didn't want to be lonely. Either way, it was worth it. I'm not about to let a power-hungry jackass and a demented vigilante commit murder and make Kendall pay for it.
Adam: Yeah, good work, good work, Martin. You've honed your investigative skills so well, you didn't know your own son was in jail.
Tad: You're just ticked off because your car's getting more action than you are.
Tad: Let me put this way -- either you drop the charges or I'll tell the cops I personally saw you pump a slug into the late snake Cambias.
David: I was there, too. Saw the whole thing.
Adam: Nobody is going to believe either one of you.
David: Oh, really? And why would I back up this moron if it wasn't true? Remember what I said earlier, Adam -- someone's going to take the fall for this.
Tad: Better you than Kendall.
Bianca: Did you even talk to Kendall?
Ryan: Yeah, I have.
Bianca: Face to face?
Ryan: Yes. Yeah, up close and personal.
Bianca: Thank God. I can't get her to return my calls. Was she ok?
Ryan: She was Kendall.
Bianca: Did she tell you about our plan?
Ryan: Yeah, we covered a lot of ground.
Bianca: Well, I think that the only choice we have is to leave the country on Palmer's jet. We would call you as soon as we were safe, and I told Kendall that we could make sure that you two would be together again.
Ryan: I don't know, are you sure that you want to do that?
Bianca: I don't know. I mean, I've got this horrible tennis match going on in my head, back and forth, back and forth, we go, we stay, we go, we stay. In theory, leaving Pine Valley is our only option. But in reality, things are a lot more complicated.
Ryan: I hear that.
Bianca: I told my mom about the baby. She didn't take it well. And I really want to be here to help her through it, but if we stay, what happens to Kendall?
Ryan: Oh, I'm sure Kendall can probably take care of herself.
Bianca: I don't know about that. She was pretty numb the last time I saw her, like she couldn't make a decision -- I was going to say to save her life, which it actually might.
Ryan: Well, you know, she's probably moved past numb and still got some fire in her.
Bianca: You know what, Ryan -- she's got everyone coming at her from different directions. How is she going to know what choice to make? She needs us now. She needs our help. We're the ones she relies on. What? What is it?
Ryan: Kendall doesn't want my help anymore.
Bianca: That's not true. Ryan, you're the only reason that Kendall hasn't lost it yet. You're her life raft.
Ryan: Or the tsunami knocking her senseless on the rocks. Look, Bianca, you haven't heard. I betrayed Kendall. Her words.
Bianca: No. No, she couldn't have said that. Ryan, you're the reason that she's made it this far.
Ryan: Yeah, that's true. But if you ask Kendall, "this far" means one foot inside the state pen.
Bianca: That doesn't even make any sense. Ryan, you're not the one that -- that tore her dress off. You're not the one that exposed her lie.
Ryan: Hey, listen, talk to Kendall, because according to her, that's exactly what I did.
Kendall: Well, feel free to go for my throat. Hmm. Oh, oh, I get it. I get it. It's no fun without an audience. Well, I'll see if I can round up the judge and the jury so you can relive today's cheap thrills. Hmm. Tough luck, Greenlee. It's too bad they can't convict me twice.
Greenlee: I never meant for you to go to prison, Kendall. I swear to you I didn't.
Kendall: Of course you did. You planned the whole thing. I bet you pictured it a million times -- me up on the stand, you, in your righteous fury, showing the world what a liar I am. I hope I played my part well, standing there with my dress open for the whole world to see. Did the jury live up to your dreams? Because from where I sat, they looked pretty damn horrified. But don't worry. The conviction will make it that much better for them and for you.
Greenlee: It's not like that. I had no idea that it would turn out like this.
Kendall: Oh, cut the modesty, Greenlee. You've told me a thousand times that you thought you were smarter than me. I mean, even I knew that I'd be a goner if the truth came out.
Greenlee: But this time I didn't.
Kendall: God, we really sucked as friends, didn't we? But today we made a great team, didn't we? So what will we do for our final encore? Hmm. Wait a minute. I know, I know. You could flip the switch! Or, no, I guess it's push the needle. But come on, that would be great. Then we would really hit it bigtime. Who knew you hated me this much?
Greenlee: But I don't. Not like that. I couldn't hate anyone like that.
Kendall: Well, then, I guess that makes me extra special, huh, Greenlee? So, come on, we have to figure out what to do for our final performance -- well, my final performance. You've rid Pine Valley of the evil that is Kendall. Oh, they'll give you a standing O for sure. Hmm. How many curtain calls will you take? Will you cry on cue? No. No. You'll wave. You'll wave and smile and cheer.
Greenlee: I'm sorry.
Greenlee: I'm so sorry, Kendall.
Erica: It was an accident. Don't worry, I'm not about to lose it.
Jack: Yeah, well, you know what, maybe you should. Maybe you might feel better. Hell, I might even feel better. And then we can maybe begin to deal with all this.
Erica: I feel fine.
Jack: Numb, maybe. Shocked, probably. But fine?
Erica: You look a little frayed around the edges. Maybe a drink would help.
Jack: Yeah, no argument there.
Erica: I think this is some brandy.
Jack: Thank you.
Erica: Why didn't you tell me?
Jack: Well, there's no easy answer to that. I wanted to.
Erica: But you didn't.
Jack: Bianca needed to feel safe, and my silence helped ensure that. I'm her uncle. I love her to death. I felt like I had to respect her wishes.
Erica: Not to tell me?
Jack: After she promised that she would tell you herself when she felt the time was right.
Erica: And when was the time right for her to tell you?
Jack: She didn't tell me.
Erica: Then how did you know?
Jack: A piece here, a piece there. You remember the night she came here to tell us something very important? Well, I just felt like -- I don't know, like she was changed somehow. And then later on, I ran into her in the hospital and talked to her. I went to give her a hug and she wouldn't let me -- and Bianca's a real hugger, you know. And then when you and I were talking and you mentioned the fact she seemed to have put on some weight, I -- you were so pleased. And somehow I just -- I just knew.
Erica: I was so pleased. I realized the difference when I looked at this photograph, remember?
Erica: Bianca's always so beautiful, but sometimes I find myself hoping for an extra five pounds. And knowing that she was healthy after all she'd been through and that the anorexia hadn't come back, it was such a relief. That's when I didn't think anything worse could happen.
Jack: You know that Bianca would've spared you this hell if she could have. I mean, that's -- that's all she wanted to do. That's why she waited so long, because she loves you so much.
Erica: I know.
Jack: And I'm not going to pretend to know what you're going through, but I do know that I will be here to help you through it.
Erica: That's what you meant.
Jack: What I meant?
Erica: That day in your office, when you said things would get worse before they got better.
Jack: They will get better.
Erica: And then you proposed.
Jack: Yeah, I wanted to be by your side when this storm broke. I wanted to be here.
Erica: Is that why you asked me to marry you?
Jack: Ok, maybe Bianca's secret did help me pick the exact moment, but that's all. I asked you to marry me for the same reason I've asked you every time -- because I love you. I love you with every ounce of my being. I want you to be my wife, not because of the reason or a moment, because -- because of who I am. Because with or without that ring, I believe I am your soul mate for life. Please tell me you know that. Ok, you feel I've betrayed you, I guess, I don't know. And that just kills me because I guarded Bianca's secret because I felt I had to. If there was any other way, believe me, I would've taken it. But so much has already been taken away from her. I just -- I just couldn't take that away.
Erica: I know what's been taken away from her.
Jack: I know you do.
Erica: And in my mind, I thought that she had a chance to get past it, to forget it, to put it behind her, to just let it fade away. But now, after this, I mean, she'll never be over it, Jack. She'll -- she'll never be free. She'll never --
Jack: Erica, you are a survivor. Bianca is a strong, beautiful, brave young woman because of you. She's a survivor, too.
Erica: Yes, I know my daughter, and I know how the rest of her life will play out.
Jack: Together we can do this. We can keep Bianca strong and safe. Erica, together, there is nothing that we can't do.
Greenlee: I really am sorry. I never meant to hurt you or Bianca. Is Bianca ok?
Kendall: "Ok" is pretty much ancient history for Bianca, at least since July 8. And now she's in for loads of fun -- the moment when everyone figures it out, all the whispers and the stares and people pointing behind her back. God, what my sister is in for. No, no, "ok" really isn't quite the word.
Greenlee: She doesn't deserve this.
Kendall: You know, you're damn right she doesn't.
Greenlee: It's kind of a shock -- you as big sister, dukes up to the world for Bianca. Never seen you that way before.
Kendall: Well, it's kind of hard to get past the conniving bitch.
Greenlee: That's the woman who was trying to hurt me, take what was mine -- Fusion.
Kendall: Of course. It's always about you, Greenlee.
Greenlee: Well, you helped make it that way. You and everyone else who knew.
Kendall: How did we contribute to the cult of Greenlee?
Greenlee: You made sure that I was the only one who was left out. How hard would it have been for someone to just tell me? "Hey, Greenlee, get over yourself. Bianca's got the mother lode of drama on her plate. Don't give her another serving." You'd think Reggie would've volunteered to put me in my place. Bianca would've been sweet, but tough. Jackson could've been the dad in a cardigan. Even you. You could've done the "I know something that you don't know" bit and just told me. But no one even bothered.
Kendall: Yeah, well, how -- how were we supposed to know you'd ever go this far?
Greenlee: Because you know me. But, you know, that's not even fair because I didn't expect me to go this far. But now I've done something so horrible that I can't even stand me, something so bad that I wish that I could fix it, but I can't. It's done and it's over and I can't do anything about it. And God knows that I wish I could.
Jamie: Thank you so much.
Adam: Don't thank him, thank me.
Jamie: Dad, do you need me to call someone to bail you out?
Maggie: Yeah, David, I have some money put away for rent this month --
David: Oh, don't. Go home. I'll take care of it myself. Don't worry about it.
Tad: Don't do anything. I'll call you tomorrow.
Livia: Tad, I got your message. I got here as quickly as I could.
David: You already got a lawyer? Now, isn't this a conflict of interests?
Tad: She's not here as my attorney, you idiot. She's the big winner. Here you go, Livia, as promised -- one Rottweiler and one reptile thrown in for good measure.
Livia: And what do you propose I do with them?
Tad: Anything you want, so long as it hurts.
Adam: What are you thinking, Tad?
David: Well, you're assuming he's capable of thought. If he were, he'd know this was a really bad idea.
Tad: On the contrary, I think it's high time you two stopped playing patty-cake and confess to what you were really doing the night Michael was shot. So go ahead, David, tell the nice lady all about it. What, nobody wants to get the ball rolling? I'll give it a shot. For instance, Adam, why don't you tell Counselor Frye what you were doing with Michael Cambias' gun in your possession?
Livia: You two had Michael's gun?
Tad: A monogrammed .38, just like the murder weapon.
Adam: I didn't have the gun. Hayward had the gun.
David: That's because Adam planted it in my cabin.
Livia: You dumped evidence crucial to a murder case? Ok, so where were you two the night Michael disappeared?
Adam: I'd love to tell you what you want to know, Livia, but unfortunately, since my attorney's not here, my lips are sealed.
Livia: How about you, Dr. David? Care to share your whereabouts on that night?
David: Sorry. I'm not the sharing type.
Tad: J.R.'s really going to love this. When he finds out you were prepared to stand by and let his good friend Kendall hart take the fall? So much for winning your son back.
Livia: I'm sick of this. An innocent woman's life is at stake. Behind door number one, there are 10 ugly years. Behind door number two, there's 25 to life. And behind door number three, there is a bright, shiny needle. You ok with that? Your conscience is free and clear?
Tad: Maybe you're asking the wrong question. I don't think either of these two comprehend trust, loyalty, or guilt.
Adam: How would you know, Martin? How would you know if this despicable human being had hurt somebody you love? How do you know you wouldn't be the one to do him in? Or at the very least, protect the person who did?
Tad: All right. So you didn't kill anyone. This whole thing has been one big, elaborate cover-up. For who? Who are you straining yourself to protect while Kendall Hart goes down for murder one?
Alan: I'd like to hear the answer to that myself.
Erica: Oh, I'm so tired.
Jack: Ok, but maybe if you tell me what you're thinking, I might feel --
Erica: No, you don't mind, please, if we just don't discuss anything anymore right now, ok? Really, I could just drop.
Jack: Ok. All right. Well, let me tuck you in, my sweet.
Erica: No, I mean alone. Please, Jack, I just -- I just need some time.
Jack: Yeah, well, maybe that's not the best idea right now.
Erica: No, I just mean that I'm tired. I'm just exhausted, really. That's all there is to it. I would tell you if it was something else, honestly. So, look, you just go home, and I'll call you when I wake up.
Jack: Ok, well, you don't want to talk -- I get that -- and you want to be alone -- that's fine -- but I'm not going anywhere. Just in case you change your mind, I'll be right there in that guest room, all right?
Erica: All right. All right. Good night, then.
Jack: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Before you go, let me just check this cut. One last look at this finger.
Erica: All this fuss. Oh, my nail. My nail! God! Damn, I mean, why did you do this to me? I just -- I had a manicure, and there's no way that I can fix it now. Look what you did.
Jack: Don't stop now. Come on, we're rolling now. Let's hear it. What did I do? Please, Erica, listen to me, you are safe with me. Will you please just let it out?
Ryan: So I'm toast. Kendall sees my fingerprints on every single rotten detail.
Bianca: So that's why I found this here.
Ryan: Yeah. She left that and she left me in the dust.
Bianca: God, why won't Kendall just let herself be loved?
Ryan: Thousands of reasons, Bianca. I lost count a long time ago.
Bianca: You know, back when this whole thing started, Ryan, Kendall went back and forth and back and forth about whether to trust you, but I thought that dance was over. I thought that she had finally decided to stand still and let good things happen for you two.
Ryan: No such luck.
Bianca: So why did she do this? Did she say?
Ryan: Retribution for all my nefarious deeds. Greenlee's courtroom expose. Preacher Fred blowing her and Boyd out of the water. Every red light that she couldn't beat. I don't know. And apparently, this wasn't like a spur-of-the-moment kind of thing. Apparently, I've had this evil plot all along. I mean, when I thought about it, I really don't know, but, man, I'm a sneaky bastard.
Bianca: Well, what did she say when you told her she was wrong?
Bianca: What, you did tell her, right?
Ryan: No, I didn't tell her, Bianca. I didn't tell her the sun rises in the east and then the sun sets in the west. There are some things that just go without saying.
Bianca: With Kendall, when she's afraid of being hurt? Not so much. What did you tell her?
Ryan: I told her that if she didn't take it all back that I'd walk out the door. And I walked out the door.
Bianca: Well, you're just going to have do it again. Go, Ryan.
Ryan: What? What, are you, like, kicking me out?
Bianca: No. Yeah. Yeah, that's exactly what I'm doing. I want you to find Kendall and I want you to straighten this out. Ryan, Kendall is under a lot of stress right now. She's going to say things that she shouldn't and she's not going to say things that she should. Can you blame her?
Ryan: Yes, I can. And you know what -- it's about damn time that I did. You were right, Bianca -- it's like a dance, this "I trust you, I trust you not" tango. Frankly, I just want to sit this one out.
Bianca: That can't be true.
Ryan: Bianca, we're in the same corner of Kendall's head where she calls me a liar and she blames me for everything. Just face it, ok -- she wants to believe the worst in me.
Bianca: No, that's not true, Ryan. Kendall doesn't want to believe that. That's the last thing she wants.
Kendall: Were you and Ryan in this together?
Greenlee: How do you get a conspiracy theory from the fact Ryan and I were friends?
Kendall: "Were friends," past tense?
Greenlee: Well, as opposed to your "buddy-buddy, gang up on Kendall" idea.
Kendall: Ok, so then you admit it, then -- you and Ryan worked together.
Greenlee: I don't know what you're saying. Did Ryan tell you this?
Kendall: No, no, it doesn't matter what Ryan said, Greenlee. This is us now, just you and me, and I need to hear it from you -- did Ryan betray me, too?
Bianca: Ryan, you already know that Kendall is chaos in a dress, and I say that with all the love I have in my heart. Kendall can be cranky and caustic and defensive and downright mean, and then she's sweet and she's wonderful and loving, and it all comes from exactly the same place.
Ryan: Yeah, east of hell and south of giant pain.
Bianca: No, it comes from what she sees when she looks in the mirror. Kendall wants so badly to be loved, Ryan, and she's so afraid that she won't be. So she pushes away love to avoid getting hurt. But if you can get past all that, she loves harder and bigger than anyone else I know. After everything that we had said and done to each other, Kendall took on the world for me, and she just might pay for it with her life.
Ryan: Well, that's different. That's a sister thing.
Bianca: No, it's not different. It's a love thing. And we both know how she feels about you.
Ryan: Yeah. She made that painfully clear with a kick to the gut.
Bianca: Just a little more faith, Ryan, just a little bit longer.
Ryan: Bianca, faith and time have gotten me squat so far.
Bianca: She can do it. She can do it. She can let herself love and trust. She did it with me. She can do it with you.
Ryan: There are a million miles between "can" and "will." I mean, who's got the energy?
Bianca: You have the energy. You love her, don't you?
Ryan: Yeah, I do. I do. But I don't think that love is enough anymore.
Greenlee: I thought you loved Ryan.
Kendall: I thought he loved me.
Greenlee: And now you don't, after all he's done for you?
Kendall: Or to me, as this case would be.
Greenlee: Ryan victimized Kendall? This I've got to hear.
Kendall: Ok, fine. There was that little whispering session with the two of you in his bed up at the lodge. Then there was that little secret meeting you had outside of his apartment. You remember, your little secret-weapon pact. And of course we can't forget that striptease you arranged for the courtroom.
Greenlee: Boy, you're on a creepy streak. Does Ryan know you moonlight as a spy?
Kendall: Oh, that's right, this is about me being a spy, not him being a traitor.
Greenlee: So you think this was just some elaborate con he ran on you?
Kendall: Wasn't it?
Greenlee: Well, if you're so damn sure, why are you even here?
Kendall: Because I want to hear it from you.
Greenlee: You know what? I'm not the I-told-you-so type, but, damn, did I tell him so.
Kendall: What, that I'd figure it all out?
Greenlee: That you'd turn on him. You'd use him and find some way to get rid of him. What you don't know about Ryan is just about everything.
Kendall: Ryan worked you, too, you know. While he was busy helping me out, promising to help with my appeal, he painted you all kinds of ugly for your belly-baring stunt. He didn't protect you. He didn't offer to share the credit or anything like that. No, in fact, as far as the whole world is concerned, you did all of this on your own. So not only are you a bitch, you're a stupid bitch.
Greenlee: You are unbelievable.
Kendall: And you're pathetic. What, did Ryan promise you, Fusion? Then again, why would he even bother to part with a dime of the inheritance? Must have been something else. He offered to sleep with you, didn't he? That's it. I've seen how you look at him. That's all it took.
Greenlee: Since you know so much, tell me if we did it. Better yet, tell me how great it was.
Kendall: You were dumb enough to fall for all his lies and his promises.
Greenlee: Just like you fell for it when Ryan said he'd marry you?
Jack: Please, sweetheart, please, will you talk to me?
Erica: It's just a nail, Jack. I really am all right. These things happen.
Jack: Ok, well, look, I'm -- I'm going to go turn in myself, I guess, huh?
Erica: All right. Good night.
Livia: Alan, I can go to Judge Lampert, I can ask for a postponement, just until Derek has a chance to check into these guys.
Alan: She'll laugh in your face.
Livia: Not if you're with me on it.
Alan: And why the hell would I do that?
Tad: Because obviously these two have guilt to spare. At least have them interviewed.
David: Why don't you shut up, Tad? I'm not going to talk to you or Alan or Derek or any of the other seven dwarves.
Tad: Anybody might've wanted that bastard dead, but only you two would be willing to let an innocent woman pay for it.
Livia: Come on, Alan, I know there's a heart beating in there somewhere. You don't want to do it like this. You don't want to take a dirty win.
Alan: Oh, spare me the holier-than-thou spiel, Livia. Kendall Hart is going down.
Livia: Alan, what is it? Guards! Get a paramedic, now! Will he be ok? Is it a heart attack?
Paramedic: Looks like it. We won't know more until the hospital.
Livia: Can I ride along?
Paramedic: No problem.
Livia: You guys are on your own. Expect subpoenas -- all of you.
Jamie: So, wow.
Jamie: What do you think he was madder about -- that we scuffed his leather or drank his scotch?
Maggie: I don't know. Wait till he turns on the radio and gets hip-hop at full blast.
Jamie: So what was up with those separate cells?
Maggie: Oh, skeevy, right?
Jamie: They probably were afraid we were going to defile that rickety-old cot.
Jamie: But I would definitely do it all again, in a heartbeat.
Maggie: Oh, you know, beats dinner and a movie. Um -- you know, it's really late. I should probably just get back.
Jamie: Are you sure you want to go home? I mean, how much fun could that be?
Maggie: You know, not very.
Jamie: So you know what the logical next step is?
Maggie: Uh -- no, fill me in.
Bianca: She's worth it, Ryan. Deep down, you know it's true. She makes you crazy. She drives you away. She gives into her fear and she lets it mess with her head. She nails you with a rejection because she's so sure that you're about to reject her, even though nobody in their right mind would ever think that, because she's Kendall. That's who she is. You know that. You know her.
Ryan: How do you do it, Bianca? How do you do it? You're pregnant. Your mother can't deal. You've got a whole slew of other stuff going on, and yet here you are, you're here and you're ready to fight like hell for Kendall. Why?
Bianca: Because of my baby. It's what I'd want for her.
Ryan: Ok, you lost me.
Bianca: We both know what this kid is going to be up against now that everyone is going to know who her father is. She might need somebody to fight for her down the line, and I guess I just want to make sure I get the karma ball rolling.
Ryan: It's a baby. Nobody's going to hold her DNA against her.
Bianca: Yeah, they will. They hold it against Kendall. And even if they don't, Kendall holds it against herself. I look at Kendall and I see my baby -- an amazing girl who deserves another chance -- a million chances, as many as it takes until she's happy and whole. I believe this belongs to my sister. Please, Ryan, don't give up on her. Just -- just give her one last chance.
Kendall: So was this part of your master plan, you getting me to propose to Ryan?
Greenlee: How does someone plan to get someone else to propose?
Kendall: Oh, ok, so then it was his idea, not yours.
Greenlee: This is sick. You're sick. Ryan doesn't deserve this.
Kendall: You mean I don't deserve him.
Greenlee: Not in this lifetime, girlfriend.
Kendall: Oh! There we go! Finally. That is more like it! Come on. Come on, rub my nose in it! Or was getting me convicted enough for you?
Greenlee: You heard me apologize. What, you want me to cut open a vein?
Kendall: You know, you almost had me going with that whole weepy routine, but then the tears kind of threw me off. Wasn't very Greenlee-esque. It was actually pretty comical.
Greenlee: You know, I'm not surprised that you fell for my evil plan, but what is it with Ryan? Do you want to believe that he just screwed you?
Kendall: Ryan told you about my pregnancy pooch, didn't he? How else would you have known I was faking it?
Greenlee: You mean about Miss Philly's Baby Boutique? Maybe a big, buff birdy told me.
Kendall: I can't believe you two.
Greenlee: Oh, please, you believe it in every blood cell and every nerve ending. It's your personal eternal truth. We're all out to get you!
Kendall: Don't touch me.
Greenlee: I didn't just go off on you because I thought that maybe it was time you stopped lying to the world. It wasn't just a hideous mistake. No, it was vengeance and spite. Oh, and Ryan. God forbid he'd honestly love you and have your back. No, he was out to destroy you all along. God, you are so far beyond stupid, you make moron look like Mensa. Oh, but, hey, hey, now you know the real story now. Does it make you warm all over?
Kendall: I'm not listening to you anymore. I'm not listening! Don't touch me!
Greenlee: Don't walk away from me. Don't you have some more questions, huh? Don't you want to know that someone else you trusted stabbed you in the back? Isn't that what you came here for? Huh?
[Erica enjoys an alcoholic beverage in her bedroom while calmly repairing her nails]
Jack: All right, sweetheart, if you don't want to talk, that's fine, but at least you could eat, huh? Erica?
Erica: I'm fine, Jack. Good night.
When I'm Gone by Three Doors Down:
There's another world inside of me that you may never see.
There's secrets in this life that I can't hide.
Somewhere in this darkness there's a life that I can't find.
Maybe it's too far away or maybe I'm just blind, maybe I'm just blind.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong.
Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone.
Everything I am and everything in me
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be.
I'll never let you down even if I could.
I'd give up everything if only for your good.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong.
You can hold me when I'm scared but you won't always be there,
So love me when I'm gone, love me when I'm gone
When your education X-ray cannot see under my skin.
I won't tell you a damn thing that I could not tell my friends.
Now roaming through this darkness I'm alive but I'm alone.
Part of me is fighting this but part of me is gone.
So hold me when I'm here, right me when I'm wrong.
Hold me when I'm scared, and love me when I'm gone.
Everything I am and everything in me.
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be,
Ill never let you down even if I could.
I'd give up everything if only for your good.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared, you won't always be there,
So love me when I'm gone.
Or maybe I'm just blind.
>> On the next "All My Children" --
Liza: Well, from now on, it's just Tad and me.
Krystal: And Krystal makes three.
Guard: Who gets out is up to the lady.
Greenlee: Together, we can get through anything for the rest of our lives.
Simone: Well, I wonder how long it's going to be for Kendall.
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