AMC Transcript Wednesday 4/7/04

All My Children Transcript Wednesday 4/7/04

By Suzanne
Proofread by Gisele

Ryan: Can I buy you a refill?

Palmer: Go away.

Tad: Oh, come on, Palmer, don't be like that. I'll buy you a double, with a cyanide chaser.

Palmer: What do you rotters want?

Tad: We want to know where Erica is, and you're going to tell us.

Palmer: I don't know why I should give either one of you the time of day.

Ryan: Two reasons -- Kendall and Bianca. Erica needs to come home, palmer. She needs to work things out with her daughters.

Greenlee: Kendall, wait!

Kendall: Get the hell out of my way.

Greenlee: We don't have to do this. We don't have to snipe and claw at each other, ok? Let's call a truce and pull together as a family -- if not for us, for Jackson and Bianca.

Kendall: Don't pretend like you care about Bianca, ok? Stay the hell away from her.

Greenlee: No, I want to help her in any way that I can.

Kendall: Can you bring her dead baby back to life? No. You're only going to make things worse, so just go get lost again.

Greenlee: Look, let's grab a table in the cafeteria and talk this over.

Kendall: No, no, I'm not writing "I forgive you" on the slate, no. You may have conned Jackson and Reggie into forgiving you, but not me. You will always be the same Greenlee -- out for yourself and to hell with everyone else.

J.R.: Hey, Babe. How are you?

Babe: Hungry.

Krystal: Now we know for sure she's going to be all right.

J.R.: You know, you gave us a real scare.

Krystal: Yeah, but now your temperature broke, and you're going to be all right.

Babe: You mean I'm -- I'm not going to die?

J.R.: No. No, you're going to get strong and well so you can take care of our beautiful baby girl.

Babe: I want to see my little girl, our beautiful baby Bess.

Krystal: You're back, Babe. Baby doll's back and remembers everything.

J.R.: Mm-hmm.

Babe: Not everything, Mama. What happened when the -- when the chopper crashed?

Greenlee: Bianca. Where are you going?

Bianca: I have to go get my baby.

Babe: Oh. Thank you so much. Oh, I feel like I spent a year in the desert without a drop of water.

J.R.: Well, you were in the high temps for a while.

Babe: Ok, so about the crash -- I remember having my baby. But then the next thing I know is I wake up here and -- I don't know, everything's kind of fuzzy. I'm going to need your help filling in the blanks.

J.R.: Babe, I don't think you should really be worrying about the crash.

Krystal: Yeah, listen to your hubby, honey. You and Bess are safe now. That's what you need to be thinking about.

Babe: And Bianca and Miranda. We should have our own reality show -- "Babe and Bianca -- the amazing true story about how two women give birth while fighting Mother Nature."

Krystal: Well, I'd tune into that for sure.

Babe: You know, while Bianca's baby was coming and there was no stopping it, I was so scared. I just wanted to tear out of that cabin, screaming, "I don't know nothing about birthing babies!"

J.R.: But you didn't. You were strong for Bianca.

Krystal: Yeah, Bianca said how awesome you were, that you knew just what to do.

Babe: Uh-uh. Bianca and the baby did most of the work. But afterwards, Binks, she didn't look too hot, and I just -- I knew that I had to go get help, so I just said a quick, little prayer that I wouldn't fall and break my neck over some tree stump and I just set out in the woods looking for Lassie or a forest ranger or something.

J.R.: That's when you found David's cabin.

Babe: Yeah.

Krystal: And you called me.

Babe: Yeah, and I got hit with a big old contraction of my own.

J.R.: Hmm.

Babe: I mean, I didn't want to leave Bianca and her baby alone, so I just --

Krystal: Got to that cabin in time.

Babe: Just barely. But then the pains, they were coming pretty fast and furious, and Bianca, she was out of it. But I just said if I just can remember how to breathe and focus on something, so I -- I picked a picture in my head of me handing our little baby to you for the very first time. Not that that took away any of the pain or the fear, but I just felt -- from each pain on, I just felt like something bigger was there, you know? I just kept thinking about you and -- and our baby and our life that was waiting for us back home. That's what got me through the worst of it.

J.R.: Well, all those dreams are going to come true. I'm so proud of you. I love you.

Bianca: Get out of my way.

Greenlee: Bianca, where are you going to get your baby?

Bianca: I'm going to go to the crash site to -- to where I lost my baby.

Greenlee: And you think you're going to find her there?

Bianca: I just have to go and I have to see it all for myself.

Greenlee: I can understand that. I was one of the first searchers on the scene. I spotted the chopper first.

Bianca: I know. I know you were there. And I know that Kendall and Ryan and Uncle Jack and everybody else was there, too, but they can't tell me what I need to know, so I need to go there and see it for myself. Let me go, Greenlee!

Greenlee: Do you have your doctor's permission to be out of bed?

Bianca: Oh, Greenlee, like you care.

Greenlee: I do, believe me.

Bianca: Greenlee, you need to get your own life.

Greenlee: I'm working on that, too.

Bianca: All right, good, go for it. Let me do what I need to do.

Greenlee: Bianca, Bianca, listen, come on. I don't think that you've really thought this through.

Bianca: No, you're right, I haven't sat down and made a plan -- like you did with "Operation: Get Kendall." How many times did you have to go back to the drawing board before you figured out a way to expose my sister in front of everyone, almost getting her the death penalty?

Greenlee: Bianca, I am more sorry than I can say about that and I'm going to make it up to Kendall, to you, to everyone else that I let down.

Bianca: Well, don't be offended if I don't hold my breath.

Greenlee: Let's just forget about that for right now, ok? Bianca, I can't even begin to imagine how much you're hurting, but I really want to help you.

Bianca: All right, then get the hell out of my way.

Greenlee: No, you don't --

Bianca: Greenlee --

Greenlee: You don't have permission to leave the hospital, Bianca. You just had surgery. You're not strong enough.

Bianca: I am as strong as I need to be. Greenlee, please let me do this.

Greenlee: Ok, ok, but not right this minute, ok? Let's call David. And he can come here, and in the morning, we can figure out what to do next.

Bianca: Greenlee, you're not going to be able to talk me out of this.

Greenlee: Please, please? Bianca, be practical. A, you're not even dressed to go outside. B, you don't have a car. You can't get to the crash site on foot. Now, I know Kendall just left the hospital, so why don't I call her? You trust her more than you trust anybody. And she will help you, because you can't do this alone.

[Phone rings]

Kendall: Who is this? Greenlee? Got the wrong number.

Greenlee: Voicemail. Kendall, this is Greenlee. Come back to the hospital as soon as you get this. Your sister needs you.

Bianca: I don't need Kendall, Greenlee. I need you.

Tad: What do you say, Palmer? Last chance for a freebie.

Ryan: So spill. Where's Erica?

Palmer: I haven't the foggiest.

Tad: Yes, you do. See, we know how she left Pine Valley.

Ryan: We found her car in the long-term parking lot at the airport.

Tad: Only problem was she didn't show up on any commercial airlines' passenger manifests.

Ryan: But she was at the airport when your private jet was scheduled for takeoff.

Palmer: So you assume that I placed my jet at Erica's disposal?

Tad: And that she took off on it.

Ryan: So quit stalling and why don't you tell us where she is.

Palmer: I've always thought that the image of pigs flying to be tres amusee.

Tad: Oh, come on, Palmer, give it up. Where's Erica?

Palmer: Even if I did know, I'd sell tickets at my own wake before I'd tell you.

Kendall: Would you tell me?

Bianca: Greenlee, you're going to lend me your coat and walk me to the parking lot, and then you're going to drive me to the crash site.

Greenlee: No. You're going to get back in bed and we're going to wait for Kendall.

Bianca: Greenlee, I can't wait. I have to do this now.

Greenlee: I'm not letting you put your health at risk.

Bianca: Greenlee, I feel fine.

Greenlee: I'm sorry, Bianca, but I can't go along with this.

Bianca: You said that you wanted to make up for what you did to Kendall and to me. You said that you wanted to help me. Well, Greenlee, this is the way.

Greenlee: Bianca, scrambling around in the dark, searching an area that was already searched by rescue workers -- how can that help you?

Bianca: I know the search was thorough, ok? I know that there were a hundred hero rescuers out there doing everything that they could to find Miranda.

Greenlee: Then why?

Bianca: I still feel her with me. My arms ache for her. I can hear her crying. I -- I can see her in my dreams. She's still alive to me, Greenlee. I need to go to the place where I lost her and I need to see it all for myself. I need to make it real.

Greenlee: And no one's ruling that out in the future. But right now, maybe you could talk to a doctor or a counselor or something.

Bianca: God, Greenlee, if that's the best you can do, then I'm going to hitch a ride to the crash site.

Greenlee: No, you're not getting past me, Bianca.

Bianca: Greenlee, if you stand in my way, I will never forgive you. But if you help me with this, then maybe we have a shot at this whole sister thing.

Greenlee: Bianca, how could I be helping you by taking you somewhere that's going to make you feel worse?

Bianca: Worse than waking up every day and thinking that my baby is alive? That I can hear her crying? Greenlee, I reach out for her, but she's not there. And I realize all over again my baby's gone, Greenlee, but where is she?

Greenlee: No one who cares about you would do what you're asking.

Bianca: Leo would. Leo would want you to help me. Leo would want us to get closer and be friends, and if you're serious about that, then you'll do this for me.

Greenlee: Ok. But we have to leave a note so if someone comes in and finds you not here, they won't freak out. All right. Say what time we left, where we're going, and how long we'll be.

Bianca: We're going be as long as it takes.

Babe: I love you, too. Oh. I never dreamed there'd be so much love in the world.

J.R.: I guess babies bring out the best in us.

Babe: Yeah, I was really at my best, laying there in the cabin, set to give birth, feeling like this big old atomic wedgie was about to split me in two. And you said you would be there to cheer me on.

J.R.: Next baby, I'll be there come hell or high water.

Babe: Yeah. Hold on, you're going to be the one doing the birthing next time, and I will be there to videotape your every cuss word.

Krystal: Yeah, I seem to recall letting a few zingers fly between rounds of the beer bottle song.

Babe: Yeah, and you, I'm never believing another word that you say.

Krystal: What did I do?

Babe: What did you do? You told me that I'd forget all the pain the second that the labor was over, and that is the mother of all memories.

Krystal: I never said birthing was going to be easy.

Babe: Easy? It's like pushing a hippo through a mail slot.

Krystal: Yeah, well, that's why hens do the laying and roosters do the crowing, right? Hey, Dr. Hayward, Anita.

David: Hey.

Anita: Hi.

Krystal: Look at my girl, bright and shiny as a new penny.

David: So I see.

Krystal: Yeah, her fever broke about an hour ago. My Babe's back with us.

J.R.: I can't wait to get you home. I'm going to make sure I do everything right this time.

Bobby's voice: I'm not going to lose you over some stupid mistake. I'll give you as much time and space as you need. I'm willing -- I'm willing to leave you in the hopes that you'll miss me enough that you'll take me back.

Anita: I got to warn you, a gambling man wouldn't take the odds.

Bobby: Well, I'm feeling lucky. Look, I have to go back to Vegas. But if you want to contact me or call me --

Anita: Yeah, I have the number.

Bobby: Ok. Hope you use it. I hope it's good news.

[At the airport]

Bobby: Hey.

Simone: "Hey" -- yourself.

Bobby: Sorry. I thought you were someone else.

Simone: You know what, maybe I am someone else, like the person that you're here to save.

Bobby: Excuse me?

Simone: You are booked on Flight 29 to Vegas?

Bobby: That's what my ticket says.

Simone: Ah! Ok, well, here's the deal -- see, the flight is completely sold out, and I have got to get to Vegas because I have this huge meeting with a potential client and I've got to score his account. It means beaucoup de bucks and prestige for my company, and if I blow it, I am toast.

Bobby: And you want me to sell you my ticket so you don't get burnt?

Simone: Oh, you're cute and brilliant. Yes! Yes! Thank you, thank you.

Bobby: Sorry, but I can't. I've really got to get back to my job. I can't give up my seat.

Simone: Wait, no, I will pay you double, plus cocktails, huh? Cocktails? Yeah?

Bobby: No. Sorry. But good luck with Mr. Beaucoup de Bucks.

Simone: Wait, this -- this person, the somebody else that you mistook me for -- you seemed a little disappointed that I wasn't her. You don't have to be disappointed, that is.

Kendall: Palmer, you know I couldn't care less if Erica flew to Mars and became queen of her own colony, but Jackson's really worried that she might do something to hurt herself; and I know that, in spite of everything, Bianca would be really upset if she knew that Erica's gone. So will you please just tell me where she is, please?

Palmer: Listen, Kendall, you know how I feel about you and Bianca and -- and Erica. I know that you've been through every loop there is in hell.

Kendall: Well, then help us out here, please.

Palmer: I would if I could, but I can't.

Tad: You mean you won't.

Palmer: Will you stop putting words in my mouth? I put my plane at Erica's disposal. I haven't a clue what their final destination is.

Tad: Well, your pilot would. He's had to file some kind of flight plan.

Ryan: Well, then we'll just track him down and make him talk.

Palmer: You're not going to find him. No, after he deposits Erica in destinations unknown, Smithers has been instructed to take a long vacation.

Tad: At another undisclosed location, no doubt.

Palmer: Erica came to me and asked me for help, and I really couldn't deny her. She -- I've never seen her in such a state.

Kendall: Was she really messed up?

Palmer: Oh, no, no, the polar opposite. She was the epitome of calm. She was so calm, she scared the hell out of me.

Ryan: Well, then why didn't you alert somebody, try and stop her?

Palmer: Well, I felt sorry for her. Erica said she needed to get away, someplace where she could think, nobody could find her, and I felt that she knew what was best.

Ryan: What Erica needs is help. She needs her family and her family needs her.

Palmer: Hey, would you stay out of things that don't concern you?

Tad: Palmer, come on, don't you remember what happened the last time you tried to help Erica? She confessed to a murder she didn't commit and damn near ended up going to prison.

Palmer: You tried to string me up instead.

Tad: Just doing my bit for the community.

Palmer: Ahem.

Tad: I'm going out to the airport, see my friend, see if I can get my hands on that flight plan, ok? I'll call you if I come up with anything. Those eyebrows need a little touching up.

Palmer: According to the flight plan that my pilot filed, Erica is at a naval base in Greenland.

Ryan: Don't act like you're doing Erica any favors, all right, because this is no time for her to abandon her family.

Palmer: Abandonment? Well, that's a subject you should be very familiar with in light of what you've done to Kendall. I've lost track. How many times have you proposed to Kendall and then left her in the lurch?

Kendall: Palmer, please don't do this.

Palmer: I tell you, it just drives me wild how he hurts you.

Kendall: I've hurt Ryan just as much as he's hurt me.

Palmer: Kendall, you know how fond I am of you and Erica, and it drives me absolutely crazy to see you suffer!

Kendall: That's very sweet of you, ok, but I'll survive. I always do. You know I will. Thank you for caring, though.

Palmer: Yeah. Well, I think I'll call it a night.

Kendall: Ok.

Palmer: You be careful.

Tommy: Hi, Kendall. Can I get you something?

Kendall: Hi, Tommy. No, no, thank you. I'm good.

Ryan: Tommy, the lady will have a cosmo, light on the lime.

David: Pulse is steady and strong, temp heading down, heart function optimal.

Krystal: That sounds good.

David: It appears my aggressive course of treatment is working.

Babe: So I'm going to be ok?

David: You are ok, Babe. The antibiotics are working fine.

Krystal: You heard the doc -- you're back in the pink.

David: Now, she's not operating at 100% yet, but we're going to get her there. I'm going to order a few more diagnostics.

Krystal: What? What? What do you mean?

David: No, it's ok. It's just a few more tests to confirm that Babe is truly in the pink.

Babe: Thank you, Dr. Hayward.

David: It was my privilege. And congratulations on that baby girl of yours.

Babe: Thanks.

J.R.: Hayward, I just want to say thanks. Thanks for saving my wife's life.

David: You're welcome.

Krystal: Well, if ever there was a reason to celebrate, I'd say this is it. Can't have a party without lots of chow, so what do you have a yen for?

Babe: Let me see what you got. Oh. Hmm, looks like you got all my faves -- guac and chips, bacon cheeseburger, and strawberry malt. Oh, wait, you just forgot one tiny, tiny little thing.

Krystal: Oh, now, honey, you know the sky's the limit, but don't you think this is a little bit too much roughage?

J.R.: Well, what is it? A brand-new car?

Babe: My poor little car. She just rode the washed-out highway to heaven.

J.R.: Well, in that case, the only thing I can do is get you three new cars.

Babe: I just need one.

J.R.: Or anything else you want.

Babe: There's just one other thing. Just an answer to a question I have.

J.R.: Yeah, what's that?

Babe: Well, when I was all feverish, I kept asking about Bianca's baby, and -- and nobody would give me a straight answer. So I want one now. How is Miranda?

Greenlee: I think that's what you're looking for. Through there, through those broken trees. That's where the chopper went down.

Simone: Oh, please! I am six shades of desperate to get on that sold-out flight to Vegas.

Bobby: Have you tried standby?

Simone: I am 12th on the list. I don't think I'm going to make the cut.

Bobby: Sorry, but I've already missed way too much work this year, so --

Simone: Ok, offer number two. You've heard of Fusion Cosmetics, haven't you? Well, of course you have. We're only strictly first-tier. Now, I will not only pay you double for your plane ticket, but I will personally give you a total makeover for free. Now, that's at least a $500 value.

Bobby: And if I act now, you will throw in a set of Japanese carving knives?

Simone: Honey, I will give you anything you want as long as I touch down in Vegas tonight. Now we're talking.

Bobby: Do you ever take no for an answer?

Simone: No. Ok, this is our men's line. I have a positively streak-proof bronzer. Oh, you're going to love it. And our hottest seller, thanks to Johnny Depp -- eyeliner. It's bold, it's sexy. It says "Come here, baby."

Bobby: Sorry, not for me, really.

Simone: Ok, how about -- how about a gift certificate I write up for your mother or your sister or your sweetheart? Free makeup, free makeover, the works!

Bobby: Offering the lady of my life a makeover isn't exactly the way to say I think she's perfect.

Simone: What are you talking about? Of course it is! I mean, come on, please! I have go to get to Vegas, all right? I need to score this account. I need a gold star on my resume, a big win, ok? I have been on the losing end for way too long, all right, and let me just tell you, it sucks!

Bobby: I know how you feel.

Simone: Ok, well, then help me out, ok? We can work something out, right? Right?

Bobby: Whoa, whoa.

Simone: Well, if -- if you can't give me your ticket, then maybe you could give me something else.

Kendall: Thanks, Tommy.

Tommy: Ryan?

Ryan: No, I'm good, thanks, man.

Ryan: Palmer�s something, the way he looks out for Erica, huh?

Kendall: Yeah, the way he looks out for all of us. Underneath that gruff exterior, Palmer�s really a softie.

Ryan: Not soft enough to tell us Erica's hideout.

Kendall: Well, he was trying to protect her. I should have respected that and not pressed him. It's not like I give a damn where Erica is, anyway.

Ryan: You were doing it for Bianca.

Kendall: How can she just run out on her?

Ryan: I mean, Bianca was pretty tough on her, wasn't she?

Kendall: Ryan, for God's sakes, Bianca just lost her baby. She lost her child. I mean, Bianca's not at the point where she can accept Erica's comfort or even begin to believe that Erica's mourning the loss.

Ryan: Bianca was pretty, you know, hard on her. She hurt Erica, didn't she?

Kendall: Yeah, she told Erica she's not her mother anymore.

Ryan: Well, that must have been pretty hard for Erica to hear.

Kendall: Bianca's the one who's grieving, ok? Erica should have known that and she should've just toughed it out. All these times that she swore she would die for Bianca, but when it came down to it, she should've just stood strong and took it, but she didn't. She ran away because her own precious feelings were hurt. She put her own needs first. God, she makes me so mad.

Ryan: You can be mad at someone and still care for them. You can be really mad and you can still love them.

Greenlee: Bianca, are you sure you're warm enough?

Bianca: Is this where they found me?

Greenlee: Yes.

Bianca: And Miranda�s incubator?

Greenlee: They pulled it from the river. I'm not exactly sure where.

Bianca: Oh, God!

Babe: Mama, J.R., is something not right with Bianca's baby?

Anita: Look who woke up and was calling for her mommy. I thought I'd bring Bess by before I went on my dinner break.

Babe: My memories are so fuzzy. I -- I know I've held her, but I was just so out of it, it kind of just seems like a dream, you know?

J.R.: Well, this angel is no dream.

Anita: Here's her bottle.

Babe: Oh, can't I nurse her?

Anita: No, not while you're on antibiotics. They're pretty heavy. You can ring for the nurse whenever Bess is ready to go back.

Krystal: Oh, but there's no rush, is there? I mean, we want to take some time with this mother-child reunion.

Anita: Yeah, you take as much time as you need. Bye.

J.R.: Well? You feel like you're strong enough to hold her?

Babe: I can't wait. Oh. You think she'll know me?

J.R.: Yeah. You're the only mama she's got.

Babe: Hey, my Bess. Did you miss me? Did you miss your mama?

Bianca: I thought -- it's the same size.

Greenlee: I'm sorry, Bianca. I should have warned you before we came here.

Bianca: No. What is this?

Greenlee: Well, the bear's from Jackson, and the flowers are from Kendall.

Bianca: And the scroll?

Greenlee: It's from me. It's a child's prayer. It's all in memory of Miranda.

Bianca: "In memory."

Kendall: You're right, Ryan, it is possible to be mad at someone and still love them. But what I feel for Erica is pure anger. That woman, she is as selfish as they come. Jackson is the love of her life, Bianca is the center of her world until the going gets really rough, and then you push her too far from her comfort zone and she's gone.

Ryan: I get why Erica ran. She was -- she was left in a place that she felt like she lost everybody that she loved the most. All she had to hold onto was misery and heartache, and if she stuck around, she'd get lost in that. And that's no way to live. It was down to her to save her own life, and she did what anyone would do -- she took off.

Krystal: Babe? Honey, is something wrong?

Babe: Um -- I don't know. Maybe her cheeks are plumper or something.

Krystal: Honey -- honey, when you were an infant, you changed from hour to hour. Every time the nurse brought you in to me, it was like getting a little surprise package.

Babe: Yeah. Yeah. It's just like I'm holding my baby for the first time. Hey, you. Did you miss your mama? You remember me? Oh, J.R., our little girl, she's so warm and snuggly. I never, ever want to let her go.

J.R.: And you'll never have to.

Bobby: You're what's called great in a clinch, but you are not getting my ticket or anything else.

Simone: Ok, you know what, you don't understand. This has nothing to do with actually what we were talking about but the guy that's behind you right now, so just stick with me on this one, ok? Tad!

Tad: Oh, pity. I thought you'd be working a bowling alley. Bobby, how the hell are you?

Bobby: Tad, long time.

Tad: Absolutely.

Simone: Wait a minute, you two -- you two know each other?

Tad: For most of his life. I also know his wife. Hot.

Bobby: Thank you.

Tad: He's married, Simone.

Simone: Well, how was I supposed to know? The man is not advertising. Shameful.

Tad: Yeah, no wedding ring. What's that about?

Simone: Yeah, you know what, what is this about? You know, I thought you were on hiatus, remember? So why do you show any concern about, you know, me, you know, summer replacement shopping?

Tad: You're absolutely right, I have nothing to do with it. I don't even care. I just don't want you to make a fool of yourself.

Simone: Uh-huh.

Tad: Because once upon a time, he was bad news. He knocked up my niece while she was still a kid.

Simone: Oh, my.

Bobby: Tad, come on, that was eons ago.

Tad: Yeah, and obviously not that much has changed. So you going or coming?

Bobby: Going.

Tad: Yeah. Take care. Till next time. Keep your powder dry and your fly zipped. Simone.

Simone: Tad. Don't mind him, ok? He just has this hot thing for me or something, and jealousy comes with the territory. So anyways, what we were talking about --

Bobby: Tad hit what we call in Vegas a 50/50 split.

Simone: Hmm?

Bobby: I am married, but I am wildly in love with my wife. She's my world.

Simone: That's great. Lucky for her. Ok.

Bobby: So whoever you are or whatever you want, I really can't help.

Simone: All right, thems the breaks. Thanks for wasting my time.

P.A. Announcer: Flight number 29 bound for Las Vegas will begin boarding at gate five.

Bobby: Anita. How long you been here?

Anita: Long enough to hear you tell that other woman that I'm your world.

Bobby: I meant what I said to that other woman. There is no other woman but you.

Anita: I'm on my dinner break. I changed my mind about seeing you off.

Bobby: Lucky us. God, I'm going to miss you.

Anita: I'm going to miss you, too.

P.A. Announcer: Final boarding call for Flight 29 bound for Las Vegas, Nevada.

Anita: Um -- I think this is where you kiss me goodbye.

Babe: Looks like our little girl has sprung a leak.

J.R.: Oh. I'll change her.

Babe: Oh, no, I want to do it.

J.R.: You sure you're strong enough?

Babe: J.R., how strong do I have to be to wipe a baby's bottom?

J.R.: I'll get the bassinet.

Babe: Yes, Mommy's going to change you. Here we go, precious. There you go. It's about high time your mama started taking care of you. Yeah.

Krystal: Hey, I was looking for you.

David: Why, is Babe all right?

Krystal: She is right as rain, thanks to you. Listen, I don't give a rat's whisker how much trouble you've brewed up in this town. The fact is you have the gift of healing and you used it to save my little girl, and for that I will always be grateful. Thank you.

[David responds when Krystal kisses him.]

Kendall: You weren't just talking about Erica, were you? You were talking about yourself. You left Pine Valley to escape the pain. Did it hurt you that badly, Ryan? Did it hurt that bad when I turned on you?

Greenlee: Bianca? Come on, it's really cold. We should get back to the hospital.

[Baby cries]

Bianca: Greenlee -- listen. Do you hear her?

Greenlee: Who?

Bianca: Oh, my baby! Miranda!

Babe: Hey, sweetie, it's ok. Mama's going to get this wet, old diaper off of you. J.R., can you go get me a fresh one for our little girl?

Paul: Your boy's here, Babe! Your boy's here!

J.R.: Babe? Hey. What's wrong?

>> On the next "All My Children" --

Krystal: I am an expert on what's best for me, and since you're out of commission, Dr. Feelgood fits the bill.

Kendall: How could you bring Bianca to the place where her baby died? What are you trying to do, torture her?

J.R.: Something wrong with the baby?

Babe: I thought I had a boy.

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