All My Children Transcript Friday 5/21/04
Proofread by Gisele
Ryan: Kendall, what the hell are you doing -- how did you get in?
Kendall: I'm sorry. I -- I forgot my papers. I -- I'll get them, and I'll go.
Ryan: Wow, how pathetic are you? I mean, don't you know when to give up?
Kendall: I'm sorry. I never meant to --
Ryan: First, you crash the wedding? Well, guess what -- the honeymoon is off-limits, so get out.
Greenlee: Just ignore her, Ryan. It's not like she matters anymore.
Ryan: You're right. You're right, so -- so where were we?
[As Ryan and Greenlee kiss, Kendall wakes up on the sofa]
Kendall: Oh, I better get out of here.
[Key turns in lock]
[At his cabin door, Krystal greets David with a big kiss]
Krystal: Is this the welcome I get? I thought you'd be happier to see me.
David: Call me a skeptic, but when someone comes on this strong out of nowhere, I don't usually trot out the welcome wagon.
Krystal: You think this is strong, huh? Doctor, you ain't seen nothing yet.
Bianca: Babe? What's wrong? Hey, there, it's Mommy. Honey, it's ok. I understand. I wasn't thinking. She just -- she started crying, and I just picked her up. But, of course, how could you not be upset? I shouldn't have picked her up.
Babe: No, Bianca, don't. You should hold that baby.
Tad: I left a message. Thanks a heap.
Maria: Hey, Tad. What's going on with you?
Tad: Right back at you, Doc. What's the story with Edmund?
Maria: Oh, he's -- right now he's in physical therapy, so if you see any bedpans flying, duck.
Tad: Yeah, sure.
Maria: What's going on?
Tad: I wish I knew, honey.
Maria: You need any help?
Tad: Actually, yeah, that would be great. I'm looking for a MedEvac pilot -- you know, one of the guys that makes the runs between here and Llanview?
Tad: His name is Paul Cramer. Do you know him?
Maria: Well, not personally, no.
Tad: Hmm. He's supposed to be on duty, but apparently he's missing in action. What do you know about him?
Maria: Not a lot, and probably more gossip than fact, but he was the pilot piloting Babe and Bianca, right?
Tad: Right, exactly. That's what I'm working on. I'm trying to get my hands on the crash report. The only problem is that your new nurse is kind of immune to my charms.
Maria: Is there anyone immune to your charms? Well, what's got you so worried?
Tad: I got a bad feeling. I still don't think we have all the story about what happened the night that chopper went down.
Babe: That probably kind of came out wrong. I'm sorry, and I don't mean to push anything. It's just godmothers should hold their godbabies, right?
Bianca: Yes, well, godmothers should also know when to back off. Here. There you go, sweet Bess, back in Mommy�s arms right where you belong.
Babe: You know, she should probably get back to her nappie anyway, even though she's not really much one for sleep. It's like she's afraid to close her eyes, because she's afraid she's going to miss out on something.
Bianca: Oh, I was the same way. At least that's what my mom said. Here.
Babe: You can give it to her. Bianca, you don't have to ask permission or worry every time you want to do something for Bess. Being godmother is not just an honorary title.
Bianca: I just don't want to worry you.
Babe: Nobody is worried. I don't want you ever to feel uncomfortable around her, because you shouldn't.
Maggie: And Bess, she definitely isn't uncomfortable around Bianca. I mean, that baby was crying her eyes out when she heard Bianca's voice. It was like she just stopped to listen.
Babe: See? She loves her godmother already.
Bianca: Well, we're here to talk about wedding stuff, so why don't you fill me in on the whole maid-of-honor gig. Do you have any requests?
Babe: You know what? Would you guys mind if maybe we did this later? I just -- I just feel kind of pooped all of a sudden.
Bianca: Ok. Oh, I understand. Being a mom must really take it out of you. So you just -- you take a nap with Bess, and I'll go talk to the seamstress and get everything worked out with her.
Babe: Don't you worry about the whole maid-of-honor bit. You just show up in your dress and look beautiful.
Maggie: She can do that.
Bianca: And, you, get some sleep, ok? You're going to be a gorgeous, gorgeous bride.
Babe: Oh. Honey, it's ok. Don't you worry. Mama's here. Mama's right here.
Krystal: At my own risk? Well, nothing too dangerous so far.
David: You got to know where to look.
Krystal: That's why I'm here. Ever since I was old enough to know the difference, I chose the bad boy every time.
David: Hmm. I'm honored.
Krystal: Don't be.
David: So what is this mood that you're in?
David: Sure, you are. Now, I don't know exactly what inspired this, and frankly, I don't care, but I just want to be clear. How far are you willing to go? Are you ready to join me on the dark side?
Krystal: Honey, I'm already there.
Kendall: Oh. Oh, it's you.
J.R.: If I would have known you were here, I would have just knocked.
Kendall: No, let's just -- let's just keep this our little secret.
J.R.: I'm just -- I'm just happy you and -- you and Ryan are worked out.
Kendall: Oh, yeah, yeah. We -- we worked everything out, all right. Actually, I owe part of it to you. If I hadn't taken your advice, I wouldn't have watched Ryan marry Greenlee.
Kendall: Yeah. It was beautiful, J.R. You should have seen it. It was a garden setting, flowers everywhere, classical music, a castle as the backdrop. I -- really, I couldn't have asked for more.
Ryan: You're a maniac!
Greenlee: I just followed your lead!
Greenlee: Nothing but moonlight and stars -- it's like we're the only two people awake in the world.
Ryan: You obviously forgot about the close call with the raccoon.
Greenlee: Yeah, well, he ran for cover when you hit fifth. I still can't feel my fingers.
Ryan: Well, that's what you get for holding on so tight.
Greenlee: It was either that or road rash. That corner? I thought you were going to lay the bike down.
Ryan: You liked that, huh?
Ryan: Ha. Like I would do anything to hurt you. Somebody sent us flowers.
Greenlee: You think they'll explode?
Ryan: Only one way to find out.
Greenlee: It's from the hotel -- "Happy Honeymoon." Isn't that sweet? They probably thought we'd order breakfast in bed like real honeymooners. I'm sure that there are some honeymooners that ride motorcycles. So, now what? I could go for some food, like breakfast or lunch.
Ryan: I got a better idea. How about we go to bed?
Greenlee: You want to go to bed?
Ryan: Well, I mean, we've covered a lot of ground, and we haven't slept since -- you're exhau-- you can barely keep your eyes open.
Greenlee: Oh, don't count me out yet. I'm still up for anything. I mean, you're right. The sleep thing -- it sounds like a plan -- as long as you don't tell me those stupid, scary stories.
Greenlee: So, which side of the bed do you sleep on again? And don't tell me you've taken up snoring, but, I mean, that's ok if you have, because, you know, I can sleep through Armageddon, really, but --
Ryan: Are you really up for anything?
Greenlee: Name it.
Ryan: How about we head back to Pine Valley, sleep on the plane?
Greenlee: Ok. Why not? I'll be ready in 10.
[Knock on door]
Ryan: Are you expecting someone?
Greenlee: Room service?
Officer: It's the police! We'd like a word!
Ryan: You break any laws recently?
Greenlee: I just took the soap and the shampoos. I mean --
Ryan: Good afternoon.
Officer: Can we come in?
Ryan: Yeah, I mean, if you make it quick, because it's our honeymoon.
Officer: Oh, congratulations, but I'm afraid the love of your life's gotten herself into a bit of a situation.
Kendall: Oh, God, I feel like such an idiot.
J.R.: I'm used to my bud pulling some crazy stuff, but he blew it. Is there anything I can help you with?
Kendall: Just keep being my friend.
J.R.: You've got that, and you know it.
Kendall: So what are you doing here?
J.R.: Cambias/Chandler business, but Ryan wanted the super to give me a key. If everything between you and Ryan blew up, what are you doing here?
Kendall: More proof that I'm certifiable. I don't know. I guess I just -- I wanted some kind of stupid closure. God, I hate that word.
J.R.: Did it work?
Kendall: Hell, no.
J.R.: What you and Ryan had was so great. Do you guys think that you could ever get --
Kendall: All right, now, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't even say it, J.R. I have memorized your last pitch about riding it out to happily-ever-after. All I had to do was trust and then I could have the complete package -- a happy marriage and a bundle of joy. Well, I did that, and I got screwed.
J.R.: Yeah, well, there's no guarantees.
Kendall: Ok, well -- oh, great. Well, now you tell me. And by the way, trust does not give you happiness. It just leaves you open for more hurt. So if you're about to give me another pep talk about trust, I don't want to hear it.
J.R.: Hey, I agree with you. I was wrong. Trust is totally overrated.
Babe: There you are, Bess. Just go to sleep and dream your sweet baby dreams.
Babe: Mama's right here.
Paul: That little cute baby you love with all your heart, hmm? As easily as I gave it to you, I could take it away.
Babe: Bianca didn't kidnap Bess. She thought that she was Miranda. And Bianca isn't going to jail. She's suffered enough thanks to your little crash landing.
Paul: Oh, well, you're right about one thing. She doesn't deserve that, not like you do.
David: If you came here to confess your sins, I'm not interested. You want absolution for your broken commandments, hey, join the club.
Krystal: Confession never did anything for my soul. I think you'd agree with that.
David: All right, so what do you want?
Krystal: I guess I'm looking for a distraction, unless you're going to go and be a gentleman on me.
David: Doing the right thing is the last thing on my mind, believe me.
Krystal: Why don't you come over here and tell me about it.
David: There's really nothing to tell.
Krystal: I like you surly. Now, do you have a hate on for someone in particular or just the world in general?
David: I'm just sick and tired of all the rules, living up to other people's expectations. What's the point?
Krystal: Hmm, I'll drink to that.
David: Take what you want, get what you can. If somebody crosses you, you make them pay.
Krystal: Well, there's the evil Dr. Hayward I've heard so much about. Who let you out of your box?
David: Let's just say that I've been enlightened. When babies die for no good reason, it causes you to rethink what the hell it's all about.
Krystal: And what's your conclusion?
David: For starters, if God would take Bianca's baby away, there is no God.
Babe: I love you. Yes, I do.
Babe: You're so sweet. Paul! What are you doing here? My God. My baby. Where's my baby? Oh, my God! Paul? My baby! Please tell me where my baby is! Bianca.
Bianca: My baby -- my baby's gone. My baby. Where's my baby?
Babe: I don't know. I don't know! Paul, where's Bianca's baby? Just tell me what you did. Where is she?
Babe: Oh. Bess.
Babe: Winnie, hey. Do you think you could watch Bess for a little bit? I got to run out of the house. It's an emergency. Thanks.
Kendall: Thank you so much for getting me out of there.
J.R.: Yeah. Fresh air sometimes helps clear the head.
Kendall: Yes. Mine is definitely clear. Yours seems a little frayed. Why did you agree with me? I mean, after what Ryan pulled, there's no way I'm trusting anybody ever again, but, you, you're, like, the poster boy for the perfect daddy and, you know, husband. What's going on?
J.R.: Well, it's nothing I can't handle.
Kendall: Is it Babe? Don't tell me the wedding's off.
J.R.: No, the wedding is definitely still on -- ugh -- right down to the rice. Make that seed. Babe thinks she's going to save the birds.
Kendall: Ok, I don't get this. I don't get this at all. You're renewing your vows, you've got this fantastic, healthy baby daughter that you're christening, your life is going exactly where you want it to, and you don't seem very thrilled. So what am I missing?
J.R.: You've got your hands full with your own problems.
Kendall: Yeah, tell me about it. Hmm. Thanks.
J.R.: Listen, I'm sorry if my pitch only landed you a front seat at Ryan's wedding.
Kendall: Yeah, that's not your fault. I kind of put my own spin on things and got kicked in the teeth. I just have to figure out what to do now.
J.R.: You got a raw deal, Kendall, but you can't give up. Hey, what you need is a plan.
Ryan: What did you do? What did she do? What law do you think that she broke?
Officer: Technically, she's done nothing illegal.
Ryan: But we have a situation?
Greenlee: Remember when you stopped for those little powdered sugar doughnut holes? I took a detour.
Officer: Your wife was trying to purchase something she had no business buying.
Greenlee: I'm a shopaholic. You know that.
Ryan: I -- I don't -- I don't get it. Not drugs. Cuban cigars? Endangered furs?
Greenlee: Of course not!
Officer: It's ok, sir. We did a background check on a Ms. du Pres Lavery. She's not a felon.
Ryan: Oh, well, that's good to know.
Greenlee: I told you. Does that mean I get it?
Officer: It's your lucky day. But why you'd want one is beyond me.
Ryan: Greenlee, Greenlee, what -- what is going on?
Greenlee: Thank you so much. You have no idea what this means to me.
Officer: Well --
Greenlee: If you don't mind, I'd like to give it to my husband in private.
Officer: Whatever floats your boat, lady.
Second Officer: Thanks again for your donation to the department. It was real generous.
Greenlee: You're welcome. It was worth every penny. Surprise.
Ryan: Yeah, the cops were surprise enough. What is this?
Greenlee: I'm honoring our prenup.
Ryan: Well, we should have quit at the "no sex" clause. Did I mention that the surprises had to be good and legal?
Greenlee: The surprise is good and legal and useful. Open it already!
Ryan: Oh. Ok. I'm the only guy on my block with one of these.
Greenlee: You like?
Ryan: Well --
Ryan: It's my color. But it's a bulletproof vest. I'm afraid to ask why.
Greenlee: When we announce that we're mister and missis, you're going to need all the protection you can get.
David: Bianca fought so hard for that baby. Her love for that child was the one thing that kept her going. What kind of God would let that happen and what kind of sick world would kill that hope? I'm sorry. I guess I'm on a rant.
Krystal: No, that's all right, David. I mean, sometimes you got to let it out.
David: From now on, I'm going to do what's good for me, like tonight. Can I get you some wine?
Krystal: Ahem. No, I'm -- I'm fine.
David: Don't back down now. You want distracting? I'm very prepared to distract.
David: Let it ring.
Krystal: Oh. Sorry, I --
Babe: Oh, Mama, thank God you picked up.
Krystal: Well, what's wrong?
Babe: Everything. I have to find Paul. I've got to know exactly what he meant about taking my baby.
Krystal: No, Babe, you cannot do that.
Babe: Mama, I have to know.
Krystal: Where are you?
Babe: He's the only one that knows exactly what happened that night. He can tell me everything. He can tell me about the crash and the babies --
Krystal: Babe, you cannot talk to him.
Babe: But, Mama, I have to turn off my cell. I'm at the hospital. Just -- just meet me down here if you can.
Krystal: Babe --
[Phone hang up]
David: So much for the dark side, huh?
Krystal: Something -- something's not right. I --
David: It's all right. Go help your daughter.
Krystal: I will. I will. Sorry.
David: Wait a minute. Next time you need distracting, you know where to find me.
Maria: So why do you think Paul Cramer might be responsible for this?
Tad: Well, I don't have any proof, but I just got a bad feeling about the guy.
Maria: You talked to him?
Tad: Yeah, and he had all kinds of answers, but there is definitely something funky going on in that head.
Maria: Ok, well, this might be good news. Paul Cramer tested negative for drugs and alcohol.
Tad: Yeah, ok, so he was clean and sober. What does the official report say?
Maria: The cause was mechanical failure, not pilot error.
Tad: So I got a gut feeling and no place to go.
Babe: I need to see Paul Cramer. Do you know where he is? It's really important.
Doctor: No, I really have no idea.
Maria: You know what, honey? I got to go. I got to check on my patients, but good luck with this.
Babe: Is he in Llanview?
Tad: Thanks for your help.
Maria: Yeah. See you later.
Doctor: He's not in the hospital right now.
Babe: Is he flying today?
Doctor: I don't -- I --
Babe: Well, he has a pager. You have to know where he is.
Doctor: Look, I'm sorry. I can't give out that information.
Tad: I didn't have any luck, either. You ok?
Babe: Yeah. I should go.
Tad: So you can find Paul? Why are you even looking for him?
Babe: It's no big deal.
Tad: Oh, is it such a good idea after he threatened you and Bess? I'm looking for him, too. I mean, I know your mother tried to wave me off, but I don't think I'll let him get away with threatening J.R.'s baby.
Babe: I just want to talk him about that night.
Tad: Well, maybe I can help you out, because I just checked out the investigation report, and the crash has been officially ruled an accident.
Babe: Well -- did you think that Paul maybe crashed us on purpose?
Tad: I got a suspicious mind. Happily, I was wrong.
Babe: Well, you were there that night, right --
Babe: When they found Bianca and me and -- and Bess, but -- so what happened? What was Paul doing? Did he have Bess?
Tad: He was nowhere around. After we found you and Bianca, we found the baby, and we assumed she was Bianca's because Bianca was so close to her due date.
Babe: You think the baby was Bianca's?
Babe: Then -- then how did you know that --
Tad: That Bess was yours? Is that what this is about? Are you afraid that Paul made a mistake and you've got the wrong baby?
Babe: I never thought such a thing. Bess is mine. How could you even say something like that?
Tad: Because I had the same doubts. I mean, come on. Two mothers, one baby. The odds could definitely go either way. But just so you don't worry, Bess is definitely 100% yours.
Babe: Of course she is. She's pure Chandler.
Tad: Well, just in case there's a whisper of a doubt floating around in there, I've got proof to back it up.
Babe: What kind of proof?
Tad: Oh, like I said, I had my own doubts, so I had a DNA test run.
Babe: You did what?
Tad: I'm not proud of doing it on the sly. I just had to know. But the test proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that Bess is 100% yours.
Babe: Tad, you had absolutely no right.
Tad: I won't argue that.
Babe: Does J.R. know -- Tad, did you use his DNA?
Tad: No, J.R. doesn't know anything. My father used blood samples from when you were in the hospital.
Krystal: What the hell are you doing here?
Tad: What do you mean, "What the hell"? Why don't you ever breathe before you start barking at me?
Krystal: You're sniffing around for Paul Cramer, aren't you?
Tad: And what if I am?
Krystal: I told you, lay off, let it go.
Tad: Krystal, I don't take orders from you, especially when somebody starts threatening people I care about.
Krystal: What have you been saying to Babe, huh? Are you ok?
Babe: He was just telling me about a DNA test.
Krystal: You're going get another DNA test? What is wrong with you?
Tad: Would you just listen before you go off?
Krystal: I told you to leave it the hell alone.
Babe: Mama, stop. It's not him. It's me. I'm the one that's asking all the questions. I had another dream, and this one seemed real.
Kendall: J.R., I know you mean well, but you're getting ready to christen your daughter, you're planning this beautiful wedding. Your mind is in a completely different place than mine.
J.R.: Yeah, but I also know what it's like to take a knife in the back. You either take it and cave or you use it and make yourself stronger. I'm not saying lay waste to Ryan. He's a friend of mine. I'm just saying I want to see you come out of this with a little bit of pride intact.
Kendall: I don't know. It's pretty shredded.
J.R.: It doesn't always have to be that way. Sometimes, living well is the greatest revenge.
Kendall: Oh, my God. That's it.
J.R.: What is?
Kendall: I know what I have to do. I know. I've figured it out. I just -- I just hope I have the strength to pull it off.
Ryan: Word from the cockpit -- smooth flight all the way.
Greenlee: The real turbulence is going to happen when we touch down. Kendall -- I'm sure she's spreading the good word all over town.
Ryan: About the wedding of the century -- I don't care what she does.
Greenlee: Hmm. Won't keep me awake, either. But I am glad we're going back. If we can't break the news ourselves, at least we have a shot at damage control.
Ryan: Seems like a hell of a honeymoon.
Greenlee: You got to admit, people won't be very happy about this.
Ryan: Well, I'm happy. Are you?
Ryan: Well, from now on, that's all that matters. Sweet dreams.
Greenlee: Aren't you forgetting something?
Ryan: Ring -- wife -- I'm good.
Greenlee: Our contractually stipulated surprise of the day.
Ryan: Wow, I married a hard-liner.
Greenlee: It was your clause. Honor it.
Ryan: Ok. I got something for you, something that you're probably not expecting.
Greenlee: Well, if I expected it, you'd be in breach of contract. Surprise me.
Greenlee: How -- original.
Ryan: One of a kind, just like you.
Greenlee: Thanks. But I've got a ring.
Ryan: Not a Dynamite Kiddo decoder ring.
Greenlee: Dynamite Kiddo?
Ryan: Yeah. Yeah, when I was a kid, I spent a lot of time hiding from the old man.
Ryan: No, no. No. That's when I discovered Dynamite Kiddo and a lot of others. I kind of buried myself in comic books. I kind of read them until they were shredded. And when I ran out, I made up my own. Ryan Lavery, PI, Star Captain Lavery, Defender of the Universe, and -- oh, my personal favorite -- Hulk Lavery, Superhero.
Greenlee: Let me guess -- you had X-ray vision.
Ryan: I still do. No matter how many villains I vanquish, no matter how many narrow escapes, there was always something missing that the real stories had.
Greenlee: What's that?
Ryan: A partner -- a partner to share the adventure with, to have my back, to help take on the bad guys, and to share a laugh with in the last panel. And after all these years, I found the perfect partner, someone who is worthy enough to wear this ring. May I?
Greenlee: I'd be honored to be Mrs. Dynamite Kiddo, and I promise you I won't let you down. We're heading back to town. How are your superpowers these days?
Ryan: Oh, a little rusty.
Greenlee: Well, then, you better put on your Hulk Lavery vest. Vest?
Ryan: Ring? Ready to take on whatever evil awaits us in Pine Valley.
David: It would be so easy.
David: Dr. Hayward.
Kendall: Oh, David, I was hoping you'd be there.
David: Kendall, I'm in the middle of something.
Kendall: Listen, I get that you don't want to hear from me.
David: Shouldn't you be on your way out of town by now?
Kendall: Listen, this is about Ryan and Greenlee. I need your help.
Maggie: Hey, you remember that time when we went swimming?
Bianca: Uh-huh, yeah. It was freezing. I thought you were crazy. Now, I guess I'm the one that everybody thinks is loony.
Maggie: Hey, don't be so hard on yourself. How was it with Bess? Are you ok?
Bianca: Well, I wasn't sure how I would feel, but Babe was right. When I held Bess, talked to her, just when I'm with her, I feel so -- I feel so much better.
Maggie: I was just afraid that it was going to remind you of Miranda�s --
Bianca: Yeah, I know. It's weird. When I hold Bess, I get this incredible feeling of peace. Total serenity. I love that little girl so much.
Maggie: Well, that's wonderful. Isn't it?
Bianca: I don't know. I mean, as great as it is, I feel guilty, like I'm not supposed to feel this way.
Maggie: There's nothing wrong with that, Bianca.
Bianca: The way I love Bess is how a mother would, and that scares me. I know that she's not mine, but I can't help the way I feel. And I know it can't be normal to feel this way about somebody else's child.
Maggie: No, but it makes sense. I mean, next to Babe, you're probably closer to Bess than anyone. And I'm sure it put a huge hold on your heart, and then when you took -- I mean, when you and Bess, when --
Bianca: You can say it, Maggie. I kidnapped her.
Maggie: No. You took care of her. You fed her and you rocked her and you played with her. What you shared with that child was intense. You bonded.
Bianca: I don't know. I want to be the best godmother that I can possibly be for that little girl, but I don't want to screw it up with all these freaky feelings.
Maggie: Loving someone isn't freaky. Bianca, you have so much love to give. Anyone would be lucky to have it.
Bianca: I don't know. I just can't help feeling that there's something more.
Tad: About your baby? You had another dream about Bess?
Krystal: Would you cease and desist?
Babe: Mama, you don't understand. Tad, he did another DNA test, and now I know the truth for sure. I mean, do you even know what a relief that is to me? Today, when I saw Bianca holding Bess, I got this terrible, queasy feeling in my stomach, but now -- now I can hold my own baby without any doubts. There won't be any more bad dreams.
Krystal: That's my girl, honey. You just forget all that bad stuff, ok? Forget about it. I'm sorry for going off on you.
Krystal: Can we just drop it now for good?
Tad: Hang on. I got to take this.
Babe: Mama, this dream -- you don't even understand. I dreamed that my baby vanished and then Bianca's vanished, and then for some weird reason Paul Cramer kept popping up in it, and then I ended up with Bianca's baby.
Krystal: Honey, you heard Tad. That DNA test proves that Bess is all yours. So you just concentrate on that wedding and the baby's christening, ok?
Babe: Something's nibbling at you.
Krystal: "Nibbling"? Honey, it's eating me alive. I mean, every time we talk about that night, I relive it, all the horror and the worrying, thinking that I came so close to losing you. I just don't ever want to have those feelings again.
Babe: So you promise there's nothing wrong?
Krystal: Honey, why should there be? We got a wedding to think about.
Babe: I got a good idea. How about the two of us, we'll go home, and we'll go play with Bess, because it's really been a long time since we just hung out.
Krystal: That sounds so good, but I have an errand that I just have to run, ok, honey? I love you. I do.
Babe: I love you.
Krystal: Ok. I'll see ya.
David: Sounds like you've thought this out.
Kendall: It's what every married couple deserves, don't you think?
David: I'm all for it.
Kendall: So then I can count on you?
David: I'm in.
Kendall: Yes. Thank you. Thank you, David, so much. You will not regret this, I promise.
David: I wouldn't miss this for the world.
[Krystal pays another visit to the site of the copter crash]
Krystal: Oh. Hi, my sweet angel. I would have come before, but -- so many people love you and miss you. I never knew a tiny soul could touch so many lives. And I'm sorry. I know it's wrong, but I can't tell them. I just can't.
Babe: Mama? What the heck are you doing here?
Greenlee: Did you see the look on the driver's face? You really do have superpowers.
Ryan: I'm just a big tipper. Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on. Not so fast.
Greenlee: Oh, no -- you don't have to. It's not in the contract.
Ryan: Indulge me.
Greenlee: If it's what you really want.
Ryan: Here, you take these.
[Greenlee squeals as Ryan carries her over the threshold]
Ryan: Welcome home, Mrs. Lavery.
Kendall: Surprise! Smile.
[A flash captures the stunned look on Ryan and Greenlee's faces as Kendall takes their picture]
>> On the next "All My Children" --
Greenlee: How about a warm Pine Valley welcome for Mr. and Mrs. Ryan Lavery?
Kendall: May I be the first to kiss the groom?
Reggie: Let the cat fight begin.
Babe: What are you keeping from me? I can tell that it's something bad. It's about the baby.
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