All My Children Transcript Friday 2/13/04
Proofread by Gisele
Bianca: David, tell me one more time that my baby's going to be ok.
David: Bianca, she's fine. Keeping you here is just a precaution.
David: Cross my reportedly black heart. What is it?
Bianca: Can I be a mother if I want my mommy?
David: The two aren't mutually exclusive.
Bianca: What's keeping her?
David: Well, she was -- she was a little stressed out when I spoke to her earlier, and, you know, maybe she just wanted to talk further with the doctor.
Kendall: Jack, is Bianca ok? Is the baby ok?
Jack: Seems to be just fine. Looks like both mother and child caught a well-deserved break.
Kendall: Oh, good. Well, if we can pick and choose our prayers answered this week, that would be the one.
Kendall: So can I see her?
Erica: The doctor said that they would prefer that she get some rest, which is why I will go back to my office now.
Kendall: Wait -- now? How can you just leave?
Erica: Jack, will you look after Bianca? You will, won't you? And you keep me updated.
Jack: You bet I will, sweetheart.
Erica: All right. So, Kendall, I'm sure that you have many things that you need to take care of, and -- well, before Val calls me again --
Kendall: No, wait, Mother, please. We have to finish what Greenlee started.
Greenlee: Gee, God, subtle. Naughty, naughty Greenlee. You can send in the cavalry now! I got it! How about a scout troop walkie-talkie? Oh, so what do you plan to do, huh? Leave me here? As what, a growth experience? Fine, fine, I'm enlightened, so we can skip the hypothermia, starvation, and dehydration, ok? More nothing. So what's the deal, God? You don't want to talk? Just not to me? None of the best people do. At least not my best person. Ok. Ryan, please, you know me, you get me. So hear my psychic scream. If you haven't eloped with Kendall and I'm not on your hate list, could you just swing by and save my life?
[Ryan crashes his motorcycle and lies unconscious]
Kendall: No, please, please, Mother, don't leave.
Erica: Kendall, haven't there been in enough scenes for this week? I really do have -- I have to go now.
Kendall: I understand Enchantment needs you, but I need you here. No scenes, I promise.
Jack: Sweetheart, I'm going to go make some phone calls, ok?
Erica: Kendall, are you sure you want to do this here now?
Kendall: It's been so long already, and we haven't had a chance since --
Erica: Since that day at your place.
Erica: When I thought that you were Michael Cambias and I came after you with the scissors.
Kendall: You remember?
Erica: Jack filled me -- I apparently blacked out.
Kendall: You weren't yourself.
Erica: Maybe I was. I mean, the part that wanted to get rid of Michael Cambias from our lives for good, forever. But it was never about you, never. You know that, don't you?
Kendall: Yes, I know that. We all wanted Michael tossed off the planet. Let's not waste our time worrying about that, please. We have so much more to talk about.
Erica: You mean now that you don't have to cover up for me? Now that you don't have to cover up for your not-so-delicate condition? I'm sure that that's a relief to you.
Kendall: And a shock to you. We never meant it to come out that way.
Erica: I'm curious. How did you mean it to come out?
Kendall: We never really -- we never actually got that far.
Erica: "We" -- you mean you and Bianca? Oh, and David, of course -- and Jack. But, of course, the bulk of it fell on your shoulders, and I'm sure that was very hard to have to pretend for so long and to go on the witness stand with the knowledge of what you'd have to lose.
Kendall: So then you understand I didn't have a choice?
Erica: Yes, Bianca needed you, of course. Most sisters share clothes. You two --
Kendall: We never meant to hurt you, Erica. That's exactly what we tried to avoid.
Erica: Please don't misunderstand me, Kendall. You did a very brave, very out-there thing for your sister. And thank God she had someone she felt that she could confide in. The shame is that you didn't feel that you could confide in me -- either of you.
Kendall: We wanted to spare you.
Erica: Well, Bianca needed help, and then her feelings had to come first.
Kendall: This wasn't us against you, Mother. It was us against the world.
Erica: You'd do anything for your sister, wouldn't you? No matter what?
Kendall: She's my family, and that means everything to me. So, yes, I would do anything for my family, no matter what.
Erica: And I'm sure Bianca appreciates that. And I trust that you and Jack have everything under control here. And so I will go and see if I can get Enchantment back in hand.
Kendall: Mother -- Mother, please --
[Ryan groans as he regains consciousness]
Ryan: Oh! Ah! Ugh! Ugh! Latte in one hand, cell phone in the other. Nice driving, slick. Ah! Oh! Ah! Ooh. Ooh. Not too bad. It's not really a party until somebody gets hurt. Ok. Ow, ow.
Greenlee: Her tombstone reads "Caller ID did her in." It's 2004 and I've got no working cell phone, no PDA, and no ESP. What kind of modern woman am I? I have a watch. A silver watch. Fabulous. A wildly expensive watch with a broken crystal, stuck on Friday the 13th. My own miserable eternity, my little personal horror flick. Please don't tell me I'm like the naked chick who dies in the first act. Makes me shudder just to think about it. Oh, man! Valentine's Day! Even worse! Oh, I don't want die on the day of champagne and strawberries! Oh, what does it matter if I die of cold and hunger and lack of affection? True love is already dead, anyway.
Edmund: Not a chance.
Maria: Ah, resistance is futile.
Edmund: How about a burger from BJ's?
Edmund: Hmm, red meat -- good.
Edmund: Hospital food --
Maria: Ah, you know how I feel about hospital food jokes. Now, eat, eat, eat.
Edmund: What'll you give me?
Maria: Dinner first, come on. Comprende?
Edmund: And the sly smile breaks through. What did you do, Dr. Grey?
Maria: Now, that doesn't look like mystery meat.
Edmund: Hemingway, "A Farewell to Arms." Signed. Oh, baby.
Maria: Happy Valentine's Day.
Edmund: You put me to shame. I mean, I -- I don't -- I don't have any books.
Maria: Oh. Well, you know what? I'm going to give you a little break this year, but next year you're going to have to come up with something really great.
Edmund: I have to wait till next year?
Edmund: For romance? Hmm. Well, then I'd better tell that guy to go home.
Maria: What guy?
Edmund: This guy.
[Violin music plays]
Maria: Oh, my God!
David: Well, test results look good. The vitals for both Bianca and the baby are right on target.
David: Would you like to take a listen?
Jack: You bet.
Kendall: My God, it's so fast.
David: Yeah, and strong, exactly as it should be. You're doing great, Bianca.
Kendall: She's got "World's Greatest Mother" written all over her, and the baby isn't even born yet.
David: Yeah, listen, guys, Bianca really needs her rest, ok? I know she needs her family more right now, but don't stay too long. Hey, I'll check in on you later, ok?
Jack: Thanks, David.
Bianca: Where's Mom? Wait -- wait a minute. Everything's ok? Did she black out again?
Jack: No, no, no, no, no. Everything's fine. Honestly, no more episodes.
Bianca: Ok, then why isn't she in here?
Jack: Well, your Ob said no stress, and I imagine that visitors would be about the top of the stress list.
Bianca: But you guys are in here.
Kendall: Did you just call me stressful?
Bianca: She didn't want to see me.
Kendall: No, it's more like she didn't want to see me. I'll get indignant later.
Kendall: Hey, hey, hey, hey. There will be none of that. The only thing you need to worry about is you and my precious beautiful little niece.
Kendall: Did you hear her heartbeat? It's very strong. It's just got, like, a hip-hop, R&B thing going on. Who knows? Maybe she could be the next singer/dancer/movie star type.
Bianca: I'm fine, ok? You don't have to try so hard. Did Mom say anything?
Jack: No, not really. I tried, but I -- you know what? I think Erica just needs some time. I just think all this is just kind of too much for her right now.
Bianca: She's completely shut down. It scares me when she gets this way.
Jack: But, sweetheart, you know it's not going to last. I mean, whatever is bothering her, it's going to come bubbling up, and she'll get through it. She always does, and we're going to help her, because we owe her that.
Kendall: She's not the only one who's suffering here, Jack. I mean, what about Bianca? She's sitting here in the hospital with all these tubes and wires, and her loving mother won't even come to visit her. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Bianca. Don't listen to me. Forget what I just said. I'm sorry.
Jack: Look, we all knew keeping this secret from your mother would hurt her. So maybe right now she has shut us out. But let's face it, let's be honest here. I mean, we all shut her out first.
Kendall: The only thing that matters is that you're healthy, you're alive, and you're strong. Ok? Now, the doctor said you have to get some rest, so -- hurry up and sleep.
Bianca: You are all kinds of bossy. You know that?
Kendall: Yes, well, it's only because I'm always right. You tell her, Jack. She never believes me.
Bianca: Yes, I do.
Kendall: Come on. Ooh.
Bianca: Thank you for all your big sisterness in all its very crazy forms.
Kendall: Now, is this a stall tactic? Because I'm still leaving.
Bianca: No, you're not. You're going to tell me about Ryan. Did he come back to you? Because it was so obvious that he wanted to, Kendall.
Kendall: It's all good, Bianca. Jack, take care of her for me.
Jack: You bet.
Kendall: I mean, for us, for everybody.
Jack: I will.
Kendall: I'll be fine.
[Engine cranks, then stalls]
Ryan: Did I mention I'm not in the mood?
[Engine cranks, then starts]
Ryan: That's what I'm talking about. Now, let's get out of here. Let's get the hell out of here.
[Violin music plays]
Maria: Thank you. Beautiful! Bravo!
Edmund: That was perfect. Thank you.
Maria: Thank you both! Thank you.
Maria: How did you do that?
Edmund: Ow. Ow. Man in a hospital gown.
Maria: Well, man in gown -- gown or no gown, you totally -- you totally got me.
Edmund: I did, didn't I?
Maria: You did.
Edmund: Yeah, well, you really thought I would forget that today's the day with all the flowers and the gushy love songs?
Maria: Oh. Well, man in gown, you know what? You got a big load of gratitude coming your way. You think you can handle it, hmm?
Edmund: I'll struggle through.
Edmund: Hey --
Edmund: You want to play doctor?
Maria: No, I've heard that one.
Edmund: No, no, no, give me some credit. This is a literary come-on.
Maria: Oh -- ahem -- ok.
Edmund: I'll be Frederic.
Edmund: And you be Catherine, all right? We're stuck in a little village by the Swiss border. Brr, it's cold. That's your cue to warm me up.
Maria: Yeah, but Catherine's a nurse, so I would have to ditch my degree, and I think my mom would have a fit.
Edmund: I'm trying to be romantic here. Don't mention your mom, ok?
Edmund: I've got an uphill battle as it is. Hey, that was me just being self-effacing about my condition. I hear chicks dig that.
Maria: They do, big-time.
Maria: They do, mm-hmm.
Edmund: Well, good.
[Erica props up a huge poster for a new Enchantment campaign]
Erica: Oh, it's fine for Lacey's, but will it play at the bus stop?
Kendall: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you.
Erica: I'm not frightened. I'm busy. And besides, I thought we really had covered everything at the hospital.
Kendall: Yeah, we covered what you were willing to discuss, but we got nowhere near the important stuff.
Erica: Oh, come on, why do you do this? Why do you push?
Kendall: Because I need closure. We both do.
Erica: No, you don't know what I need. Closure is a Band-Aid. And I'm sorry, but I don't think that a few words are going to fix what's broken.
Kendall: How is that words can't fix things, but they sure as hell can tear them apart?
Erica: It takes a clumsy two seconds to break a vase. Do you really think that you can put those thousands of pieces back together?
Kendall: I have to believe that's possible. What other choice do I have when you say things like "It would have been more merciful if Bianca had lost the baby"? Do you know what that does to me? I think you do, and if it hurts me, well, then it's just my own tough luck.
Erica: Bianca told me that she ran into you just before her appointment to terminate.
Kendall: Yeah. At first, it was pretty horrible for the two of us, but then we got past it. And whether you believe it or not, something healed in us that day. But I never -- I never tried to talk her out of the procedure. She chose her own path.
Erica: One that you let her know that you approved of?
Kendall: Was I relieved she didn't terminate? Yes, for a number of reasons, but mostly because Bianca didn't want to give up that child. And then --
Erica: And then you claimed the baby to be your own. You yelled it from the rooftops. You bragged about it, Kendall.
Kendall: Things just spun out of control. Forget trying to swim to shore. We just tried not to drown.
Erica: You both did very well. You both had everyone fooled. No, that's not true. Not everyone. Just me.
Kendall: Erica, please, please, please just listen to me. Both Bianca and I knew -- we both knew exactly what that child would represent to you. How could we not? We were both terrified with what the news would do to you.
Erica: Kendall, what if you had told me the whole story? Where would we be now? Think about that, Kendall.
Bianca: Mom, I -- oh, hi, you guys.
Maggie: Oh, Miss Casual -- "hi, you guys."
Maggie: No big deal that I come home and hear that David carried you off to the hospital.
Bianca: Oh. Well, you see this face? Do you see this rosy glow? The baby and I are going to be just fine.
Jack: Well, on that note, I'm going to make myself scarce, ok?
Bianca: Oh, thank you so much for being here with me.
Jack: You bet.
Bianca: With us.
Jack: And that's for both of you. Listen, you two, you take care of my girl here, and, you, no marathons.
Maggie: So are you really ok?
Bianca: Yeah. I'm a little freaked out, but better by the minute.
Lena: It's not how I imagined Valentine's Day, but I guess you should still have this.
Bianca: Oh, you got me something! Sweet and romantic, I hope.
Bianca: "Sing-alongs for tots."
Lena: It's to play in the car, for the baby.
Bianca: Oh, that's great!
Lena: It's got everything. It's got "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star," "Eensey-Weensey Spider" --
Bianca: "Itsy-Bitsy Spider."
Bianca: It's "Itsy-Bitsy Spider."
Lena: Well, no, it's Eensey-Weensey Spider.
Bianca: Yeah, except it's the Itsy-Bitsy Spider.
Maggie: I always heard it as "Itsy."
Lena: Bianca, it's written right here -- "Eensey-Weensey."
Bianca: Oh, well, then it must be a misprint.
Lena: Ok, I'll take it back if you don't want it.
Bianca: Don't you dare! It's my favorite CD ever.
Bianca: Mm-hmm. Even if it is wrong.
[Bianca and Lena laugh]
Maggie: You know what? I am really thirsty. I'm going to get a soda. You guys want anything?
Bianca: Oh, I think we're ok, right?
Lena: Is something wrong with Maggie?
Bianca: What do you mean?
Lena: I don't know. She's just been very un-Maggie like recently.
Greenlee: My watch is stuck and I'm in limbo. Quite the little metaphor. Too bad I hate metaphors. Maybe this is God's way of saying "Chill, chiquita, with the visits to Leo at the falls! Get on with your life!" If that's the case, okey-dokey. If I want to chat with Leo, I'll just go to France. Vive la France. Vive la Greenlee, pretty please? I've had enough of these falls for a dozen lifetimes. Oh. Whatever. I need my beauty sleep. These rocks can be pretty catty if I'm not well rested. Oh. Good night, rocks. Good night, dirt. Good night, moon. Good night, Ryan.
Ryan: Punked by my own carburetor! This is unbelievable! How's my life? Huh? Oh, I'm telling you, I made a clean getaway. Had to stop in the desert for Papa Cambias. Son of a bitch, Michael Cambias! You son of a bitch! When will I ever learn? You know? This is such a heap of crap, this bike! I want to take, like, a sledgehammer!
Greenlee: Who's there?
Ryan: As if you didn't call me here yourself.
Greenlee: What's with the flowers?
Ryan: Well, just consider it an early Valentine Day bonus.
Greenlee: I love it! You, me, a Valentine's Day rescue. It'll make for a perfect cocktail party story. I'll my wear red slinky dress, the halter dress, just for the occasion.
Ryan: Well, that's if you can crawl your way out of this.
Greenlee: And ruin my manicure? Aren't you here to save me?
Ryan: Hmm -- I'm here because you reached REM sleep, even though that rock is digging into your thigh. You might want to think about turning over now.
Greenlee: So you're --
Ryan: A dream. Yeah. Very quick, Greenlee.
Greenlee: When do we get to save the damsel in distress part?
Ryan: Well, you're no damsel. And as far as me hauling your butt out of there, I got nothing, baby.
Greenlee: Some scout you are. To think I wasted neurological impulses on you. Beat it!
Ryan: Hey, cheer up. Your ESP bites, but you're a past master in the dream department. My money says that you're going to turn this puppy right around.
Greenlee: Too bad. I wouldn't let you save me if you begged.
Ryan: Hey, I didn't drop you down there, all right? You did it all by yourself. It sucks to be you, baby.
Ryan: Just a quick cleanup. Ah. Ugh! Whoa.
Kendall: This is closure, Erica. It doesn't matter what happens later on. We can just shut out this chapter at least. All we have to do is just take the first step together.
Erica: And now you want to include me?
Kendall: Any point before this would have been too early. We had to get to this place, this disaster area, before either of us could accept the truth.
Erica: Now you're going to tell me the truth?
Kendall: Yes, the truth is real. Your truth, my truth -- it doesn't matter. It could be the same thing. And the truth is I was a walking disaster when I came back into your life. I ate, slept, and breathed vengeance. It's who I was. If I could take back any part of it, even the smallest part, I would.
Erica: Oh, I see. You want absolution? And here you told me that you came to see me because of Bianca, but, of course, once again it's about you.
Kendall: No, it is about Bianca and you and me. Please -- please, Mother, you have to know. You have to realize deep in your soul --
Erica: Oh, come on. Stop it. Stop telling me how I feel, what I need, and please do not presume to tell me what you think is deep in my soul.
Kendall: Bianca's baby will not turn out like me.
Erica: I never said that --
Kendall: No, you think it. I can see it written all over your face.
Kendall: You see Bianca and her baby, and all you see are my sins and my mistakes. You see a crime against nature. But Bianca's baby is not like that.
Erica: I do not feel that way about you. I -- I -- I have told you that time and again. And no matter how many times I tell you that, you still -- you just don't seem to believe me. You just don't seem to know a thing about who I am or how I feel about you or that baby.
Kendall: Well, then please, please tell me again.
Erica: I'm not like you, Kendall. I don't dump my emotions on everyone who is available. I just think that some things are private.
Kendall: I know you're afraid, Erica, but you don't have to be.
Erica: Please stop saying that. Please stop telling me how I feel. I told you I'm not afraid.
Kendall: You're going to see Bianca pour all the love that she has into that little baby, see her sweet smile that she got from you. That child and I -- we may have been brought into this world the same way, but we are not at all alike. Bianca's daughter will be so full of joy and wonder with you and Bianca in her life. I know you can love her. I know you can. Please, you just have to allow yourself to. Please. Please, Erica, love her. Love the both of them the way they deserve to be loved.
Edmund: Is this romance or physical therapy? I need to know if you're my doctor or my wife right now, because I'm starting to feel decidedly unpatient-like.
Maria: I'm all wife right now. You think I'm going to let any of those nurses get near you? A girl's got to protect her territory.
Edmund: I'm all yours. Mind, spirit, and body, for what it's worth. Help me, will you? I miss your face. Huh?
Maria: Hi. You got it?
Edmund: That's more like it. You're beyond beautiful. You know that?
Maria: Are we in Milan right now, Freddy?
Edmund: We're here in Pine Valley. In my hospital room. This is as real as it gets, and we're at the beginning of what could be a long and brutal recovery. You heal me.
Edmund: Your love, your spirit.
Maria: You heal yourself, sweetheart. I'm just your cheerleader.
Edmund: You know, when I think about what I may have lost, what hits me the hardest is what I still have. I am blessed, because I still have you.
Lena: Haven't you noticed how distant Maggie's been lately? She's hardly been at the apartment.
Bianca: Well, things have been slightly insane lately, Lena.
Lena: Oh, come on. When haven't they been? This is different. Maggie's different. Did something happen between you two?
Bianca: No. I -- I mean, not that I know. If I did something that -- that made her angry or ticked her off--
Maggie: What did I miss?
Lena: Maggie, did something happen?
Maggie: They were out of diet?
Lena: Have I said something or done something or --
Maggie: Oh, ok. I'm lost. What?
Lena: Maggie, something's not right. What happened to you?
Erica: I love Bianca, I love my daughter, and I will until the day I die.
Kendall: But can you love all of her? Can you love her baby?
Erica: I think that you're right, Kendall. I think that you have changed. I see that now.
Kendall: I have?
Erica: Yes. For you to be able to put someone else's wants and needs ahead of your own, I wouldn't have thought that you were capable of that.
Kendall: Well, it happened without me even realizing it. Bianca gets the credit.
Erica: No, you should be very proud of yourself, for how you stood by your sister and what lengths you went to protect her. I admire you for that.
Kendall: That means -- that means more to me than anything you've ever said to me.
Erica: Then I'm glad I had the chance to say it.
Kendall: Me, too, because it makes what I'm about to say a little easier.
Erica: Oh, no. Don't tell me now you're going to make me regret everything I said.
Kendall: No, no. Please just hear me out.
Erica: More and more ominous.
Kendall: No, Aidan is the only other person I've said this to. Not Bianca, not anybody else. Tomorrow in court I plan to stand in front of Judge Lampert and plead guilty. I'm going to accept the prosecution's offer.
Erica: Why? Why? Why would you do that now?
Kendall: Because if I don't there's a needle with my name on it.
Erica: You don't know that, Kendall! My God! Look at me. You look at me and you tell me, in my eyes, to my face, did you kill Michael Cambias?
Kendall: You think I did?
Erica: There, you see? You can't even tell it to me. How are you going to tell it to them?
Kendall: Because I care what you think.
Erica: It's what the jury thinks that matters.
Kendall: Yeah, would you care to speculate what that is after they saw my fake belly exposed to everybody?
Erica: You can salvage that.
Kendall: How? With the truth? That's wackier than any lie the jury has heard so far. No, Erica, this plea is my only hope.
Erica: Why now? Why are you doing this? I mean, why did you bother if what you're going to do is just throw it all away now?
Kendall: Because, Erica, I want to live. I want to live, and that didn't matter to me before. Hell, I was half dead in so many ways.
Erica: And so 10 years in prison? You'll never survive that.
Kendall: Yes, I can and I will, because I have a reason to. The cops will be so happy, they'll jump up and down for joy. They'll forget to look for any other suspects. Case closed, Mother. Do you know what that means?
Erica: Yes, I do. And I have only one more question for you. Who are you protecting now?
Ryan: Jeez! Oh! Oh. Not enough that Leo and his mom died out here. This has to be, like, a death trap for everybody? What is this thing? A mineshaft? A black hole? Whew. Like most women I know. You think you're on safe ground, then the bottom falls out from beneath you. Well, forget about it! You know what? How about you settle for this? I'd say this is goodbye.
[Ring hits bottom]
Ryan: Ah. The clean air of freedom and narrow escape. Ah. Now, as for you -- now, make sure that I save the next poor sucker from dying in some hole.
[Ryan grunts as he replaces the board covering the hole in the ground]
[Violin music plays]
Maggie: If I seem weird, it's probably because of this whirlwind whatever between Jamie and me. I mean, it has been a while since I've been swept off my feet.
Lena: It just feels like it's more than that.
Maggie: Well, don't kid yourself. I mean, it is pretty heavy stuff. Don't you remember the way that you felt when you and Bianca threw sparks?
Lena: Hmm. I remember every moment.
Maggie: See? So we're all cool. Except me, actually, because I have another term paper that's just waiting to kick my behind. But I am very happy that you're ok, and the baby. And I'm glad that you're not running off to Timbuktu.
Bianca: It's true. Baby and I are here to stay.
Maggie: See? So everybody's fine. Lucky us. Bye, guys.
Ryan: Ugh! Man against nature, a very old story. Whew, whew. Oh. I win!
Greenlee: Dream? Not a dream. Ryan's ring. Ryan's ring. He came for me. Ryan? Ryan, I'm down here! Ryan, help!
Greenlee: Ryan? Ryan? Ryan! No, don't go! Ryan, I'm down here! Ryan!
Erica: You will not get on that stand and say that you killed Michael Cambias.
Kendall: Yeah, but it's my only chance.
Erica: You stop talking. Now, that has only gotten you into trouble. Now, you listen to what I'm telling you. Do not take that plea bargain. The only thing I want to hear from you is "Yes, Mother, I promise." Say it.
Kendall: Yes, Mother, I promise.
Erica: Ok, then, ok.
Kendall: But now what are you going to do?
Erica: I told you a long time ago that I would never allow them to convict you. That's the truth. That's all you need to know.
Kendall: But I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do now.
Erica: You go home, you get some rest, because you're going to need it.
Kendall: Ok. Should I thank you? I feel like I should thank you.
Erica: Go, go.
>> On the next "All My Children" --
Kendall: I might be letting my own mother walk me to the death chamber.
Erica: If I really did shoot Michael Cambias, what now?
Ryan: Greenlee would never have exposed Kendall if you hadn't have been such a jerk.
Greenlee: Please tell me you don't hate me enough to bury me alive.
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