AMC Transcript Tuesday 10/12/04

All My Children Transcript Tuesday 10/12/04

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By Suzanne
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Greenlee: You're staring.

Ryan: I'm marveling.

Greenlee: At?

Ryan: At a woman so new, it's like -- it's like I've never even seen her before.

Greenlee: And even after that, you still want to leave me.

Ryan: How did you know?

Bianca: Amazing, isn't it?

Zach: Hey.

Bianca: Hey. They move around dirt and hammer nails and create a safe haven for children.

Zach: In honor of one child in particular. That was an incredible gesture, offering Ethan the shirt you wore when you gave birth.

Bianca: Well, he made the really big move. He turned me down.

Zach: He did? The last trace of Cambias, and he just turned his back on it?

Bianca: Well, he didn't want to take something from me that was so important.

Zach: And he was right. You don't owe him or anyone a piece of your heart like that.

Bianca: You know, they're -- they're going to pour the foundation soon. And we all might as well be smack-dab underneath, waiting for the sludge. Me and Kendall, Ethan. You, too.

Zach: I don't think anyone's going to be buried alive here.

Bianca: No, just horribly stuck. I mean, what do you call your holding on to your idea of Michael Cambias and refusing to accept the truth?

Kendall: Hey -- I know who you are and what you want. So come out and face me!

Krystal: Babe? Oh, sugar. You know, I see your sweet face and I know we're going to get through this ugliness somehow.

J.R.: Oh, Mom, Dad, so glad you could join us. Have a toast with me. I have some good news.

David: Oh, really? Adam finally keeled over, huh?

J.R.: No. But as of today, I have sole custody of Bess. And you two are already a distant memory.

David: You really are as deluded as your old man.

Krystal: Cheers to that.

J.R.: Babe, tell them. Tell them it's a fact. And it's all thanks to you.

Babe: I wanted to tell you myself. I'm giving up Bess.

Krystal: Oh, honey, no!

J.R.: Oh, honey, yes! And I'd let you read the agreement, except there's some big words in there.

David: Give me that.

J.R.: You got to read fast, Hayward. It says your keg-party accident is no longer my problem. She and keg-mama are already on their way out the door. Oh, I didn't mention it, did it? Your dainties are being packed up as we speak. The driver said he'd drop you off anywhere you need to go, provided that it's at least 100 miles away.

Babe: J.R., don't talk to her like that.

David: All right, what the hell did you do to get her to sign this?

J.R.: I sad "pretty please," and now I'm saying "bye-bye." It's best to keep it simple for Babe.

David: Don't you give me that. Babe would never sign her child over to you, so what did you do, huh? What, did you drug her, hurt her? So help me, if you touched her --

J.R.: What? You're going to do what? She signed it. It's legal. And now, you three are a distant memory.

Babe: J.R., please, can we just have -- have a little bit of time --

David: Babe, Babe, you don't have to beg him.

J.R.: But I'm so kind and generous. Well, I have custody of my daughter, and you have exactly what you came to Pine Valley with -- nada. So I guess I could probably spare a few minutes for you guys to say goodbye. Oh, and you even think about taking a lock of her hair as a souvenir, and I'll heave you out the window. Oh, and, Hayward, my buddy -- having you here makes this especially sweet for me.

Krystal: Good lord, honey, what happened? Did you sign that thing for real?

David: Babe, what were you thinking? You just gave J.R. Bianca's child.

Zach: Well, I'm not stuck, especially not in memories of Michael Cambias.

Bianca: You know, I watch myself from a distance, and I see me in the same place, with the same thoughts, same motions -- trying to hold on to the last time the world made sense.

Zach: It's not a bad thing.

Bianca: Yeah, it is. Because it's gone. And it's never coming back. I'm talking about the last time I held Miranda. Sometimes I get lost in that thought, that memory, and I just never want to come out. And here I've got the center, and for years people are going to associate Miranda�s name with love and caring and help. And still I hold on to that ratty old tank top as though it were Miranda herself.

Zach: So much has been taken from you. It's ok to hold on to something.

Bianca: Yeah, except that I feel like it's holding on to me. And that if I let it go, then I'm losing everything and giving Ethan -- what -- a chance? Hope? Or am -- am I just keeping him stuck? I mean, he wants so badly to be validated as Alexander Cambias, Jr.'s son, but maybe that's just more cement being piled on.

Zach: You can't take on the troubles of the world. Ethan's not your problem. I'm not either.

Bianca: I know, but we're all in the same place, don't you see that? We're all stuck. I mean, why can't you let go?

Zach: Maybe I want some answers. I want the truth.

Bianca: The truth you want doesn't exist. Michael did a horrible thing to me. It wasn't my imagination, and it wasn't a pathetic cry for help. It wasn't delusion or brainwash that made me accuse him. The bruises were real. The way my clothes were torn, the skin under my fingernails --

Zach: You don't have to do this, you know.

Bianca: Before that night, I used to have a nightmare that I was cornered and I couldn't scream. And then it happened in real life, and I did scream. I screamed until my throat was raw and I couldn't scream anymore. But it didn't matter, not to him. Michael -- Michael took away my free will that night. He took away who I am. And -- and he did it again the night I shot him because he didn't leave me any choice. The hate in his eyes, his hands as he grabbed me -- I swear to you, if the same thing happened all over again, I would do exactly what I did that night.

Greenlee: This is tearing you up. You want to fly back to Pine Valley and put this all to bed -- nail Zach Slater if he's Alex, Jr., find out if Ethan is Junior's junior and the real Cambias heir.

Ryan: And I thought the fact that you could read me was a good thing.

Greenlee: So what if you want to hop a plane and leave our little love nest. I won't take it personally.

Ryan: It's -- it's been bliss. I --

Greenlee: But what's bliss compared to solving the riddles, righting the wrongs, and ID'ing the bad guy all before dinner?

Ryan: When you put it like that, it sounds so romantic.

Greenlee: Not compared to staying here. I mean, what's really here for us? Hmm?

Ryan: Ow.

Greenlee: Hmm? Glorious nights, amazing mornings, memorizing every inch of skin, every shift of color in each other's eyes.

Ryan: And you do have the most incredible eyes.

Greenlee: You didn't realize there's a mystery to be solved right here in this very room.

Ryan: Which is?

Greenlee: How two people crazy about each other could wait so long to say it. How they could fit so well and love each other so much. Maybe if we stay, we could figure it out.

Kendall: Well, you're persistent, I'll give you that.

Ethan: You realize you could easily have been harassing Slater in his own home?

Kendall: No, he practically lives at the casino, and his car was gone.

Ethan: Well, then a deranged burglar up to no good.

Kendall: Or a man who just refused my sister's blouse and is in desperate need of a Cambias genetic fingerprint.

Ethan: And here I thought I was being profoundly creative.

Kendall: Oh, you were. You just happen to have met your match, not to mention a girl who knows where you're coming from. I saw the look on your face when you said no to Bianca's blouse. You had that silently imploding look in your eyes.

Ethan: It would have been pathetic if I had had to stoop that low.

Kendall: So, presto -- a cotton swab, a baggie, and a hunt for the trace of Michael begins. Any luck?

Ethan: Just a cursory glance. Nothing so far.

Kendall: Ok. So, when do we start?

Ethan: "We"?

Kendall: Yeah, well, after my own bogus murder rap, I got hooked on those Forensic Science shows. You are looking at a girl who knows how to dig.

Ethan: We'll start in the bathroom. Sinks, taps, drain.

Kendall: Great, and you have to that little crack under the baseboard -- grout. You got to do the grout.

Ethan: Ok, listen, I'm looking for hair, blood, skin -- any type of cell.

Kendall: You've got a glint in your eyes. You are into this.

Ethan: I'm into anything that'll shut up all those people who have been calling me a liar.

Greenlee: Can she do it? Can she read the hubster's mind? You don't want to cheat us, but you don't want to cheat Alex, Sr. either.

Ryan: Oh, give the lady half an empire.

Greenlee: You're just handing that puppy away all over -- to me, to Ethan. What's going to be left for you?

Ryan: I didn't casually give you half of Cambias, ok? And for Ethan --

Greenlee: You don't have to prove his claim. It's not your job.

Ryan: I just have so much power, more power than I ever imagined.

Greenlee: And you want to deserve it. Alex gave you the whole shebang, and he didn't expect you to work your butt off just for the privilege of handing it back.

Ryan: Have I mentioned that I love your tan line?

Greenlee: Your lips say "tan line." Your eyes say "let's go home."

Ryan: Well, it's your honeymoon. Ok? So it's up to you.

Greenlee: Ok, then. If it's up to me, we're a team, Ryan. I want what you want.

Ryan: Really?

Greenlee: Mm-hmm.

Ryan: Even if that means packing up and getting out of here?

Greenlee: Even if. I mean, there's so much more that we have to -- to learn. Let's think about this methodically, shall we?

Ryan: Ok.

Greenlee: First, if Slater is a Cambias, like you figured out --

Ryan: But have yet to prove --

Greenlee: Then why hasn't he come forward to confirm or deny Ethan�s claims? I mean, if Ethan is the heir, wouldn't daddy want him on the throne?

Ryan: Or maybe daddy is just holding out for the billions for himself.

Greenlee: Quite the quandary. But if I'm not mistaken, these dramas can play out without us. Yeah. Our honeymoon could last another hour, another week, another year. And Ethan and Zach will still be fake, or they'll still be real. And I'll still want you so bad, I can't breathe.

David: I can't believe this. It's all right here -- irrevocably surrendering all parental rights. Babe, you actually signed this?

Krystal: Ok, hold on a minute here. If she signed it, then she had a reason. And if she had a reason, then it makes sense. Right, Babe? Tell me you know what you're doing here!

Babe: Of course I had a reason. It was either sign that piece of paper or watch Jamie get hauled off to jail.

Krystal: What?

Babe: J.R. was saying that he was going to throw me and Jamie in prison for -- for paying some homeless guy money to kill him.

David: Wait a minute, wait a minute. You went to some stranger?

Babe: My God, David, I didn't even do anything wrong. J.R. made some stupid fake DVD.

Krystal: He rigged it?

David: Movie magic? That lying son of a --

Krystal: Ok, hold on a minute now. We just need time to do some damage control and figure this thing out.

David: No, no, what we're going to do is we're going to blow holes in that phony evidence in court. We're going to get our own experts. There's no way they would have paid some stranger money to off J.R.

Krystal: And what's your argument going to be? That you would've done it yourself for free?

Babe: You guys, please, stop it! There's a baby in the room, so stop with the bad vibes.

Krystal: Honey -- honey, what about Ace? You don't even have him yet, and you may have signed him away.

Babe: Mama, I realize that the whole world might think that I'm a ditz, but I thought that you knew better.

David: Babe, J.R. blackmailed you. He put you under duress. All we have to do is go to the police, let them know what he did.

Babe: Stop it and listen to me. I know exactly what I did, and I would do it again in a second.

Bianca: Miranda was a miracle. It was the only good thing that came out of a lot of pain.

Zach: Now, you say that Michael took you by force.

Bianca: He didn't take me by force. He raped me. He raped me.

Zach: I was trying to be gentle.

Bianca: Well, there's nothing gentle about what Michael did. There -- there's nothing kind and considerate. And euphemisms don't help, they -- they certainly don't undo what Michael did to me. He tore my body and my heart and my soul.

Zach: And yet you love his child with all your heart. That amazes me.

Bianca: Well, that's because you've never had a child of your own. Or have you?

Ethan: Spotless.

Kendall: Yeah, it's like -- it's like no one's ever lived in there before. I mean, maybe -- maybe they're right. Maybe Michael was Satan and had no real body.

Ethan: Even Satan had to cut himself shaving.

Kendall: Yeah, we can only hope. But then there's Zach. What about Zach? I mean, even if the Forensics Team from the Pine Valley PD swept in here, doesn't Zach ever wash his hair?

Ethan: The realtor probably had this place scoured and scrubbed. I mean, no doubt it's difficult to sell a charming condo with a walk-in crime scene.

Kendall: Yeah, but, I mean, does Zach only shower and shave at his casino suite?

Ethan: Maybe he's the reason this place is so clean.

Kendall: Or maybe someone in this town would do whatever they could to keep you from proving you're the Cambias heir.

Jonathan: You know, that's exactly what Ramsey would like you to believe. Ethan, way to go. Wow. Because if you can scam a con like Kendall -- well, you've made it to the fraud hall of fame.

Babe: Mama, I didn't give J.R. Bess or Ace. I gave him the baby that doesn't even exist. What does it say right there?

David: "I hereby forfeit any and all parental rights" --

Babe: No. No, here.

David: "Bess Chandler."

Babe: That sweet bundle of joy -- that's Miranda Montgomery.

David: All right, you were thinking smart. But for the moment, no one else knows the truth, Babe. Which means call her Bess, call her Miranda, or even baby Jane Doe -- she's stuck in this house alone with Adam and J.R.

Babe: I know. I know that, and it makes me sick, ok? But, look, J.R. worships this little girl, and even though he's a waste of a human, there's no way he would ever do anything to hurt her, and neither would Adam.

Krystal: Honey, I just don't see how this solves anything.

Babe: Mama, it's all going to be over. Everyone's going to know the truth sooner than soon. What? Look, Kelly is going to admit that she has my baby, and then -- and then Miranda is going to be back with Bianca and I'm going to have Ace, and J.R. is going to have some stupid, worthless piece of paper. So how did it go with Kelly? When is she going to say that she has my baby?

Krystal: Babe, Kelly isn't coming forward. She's holding on to that secret and that little baby.

Babe: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, what have I done? I just gave Bess to -- oh, God. Bess has to be back with her mama now!

Krystal: No, you know what that means.

Babe: Mama, I don't even care what happens to me. I -- I have to tell Bianca. I have to tell her right now.

David: Wait -- no, no. Babe?

Zach: No, I don't know what it's like to be a father. I am -- it's not part of my experience.

Bianca: Well, then I guess I can't explain it to you. Just like I can't get you to understand who Michael really was.

Zach: I know who he was.

Bianca: You don't know what he became. Michael raped me. And he tried to do it again, and I shot him in self-defense. There was no cover-up, no conspiracy. If you don't want to believe that, then I guess I can't change your mind, but I know that I can't have this conversation anymore. You're stuck. I can't be stuck here with you. I have to move on even if you're not ready. I will understand if you want to take back your donation to Miranda�s Center.

Zach: How do you do that? You always -- you say something that makes me think about things that I've said and I've done, and I -- I know that that money is for Miranda, and nothing's going to change that.

Bianca: Well, thank you. It's going to do a lot of good. This center is going to help a lot of children. And right now it's all I got left.

Kendall: Do you have to work hard to be so clueless? See, Ethan had a chance to prove he was legit but said, "No, thanks," to Bianca instead.

Jonathan: Who then fell all over herself being awed and impressed with him. Another member of your fan club. See, that's exactly what he wanted. But this -- this is why he's the master. Because if he would have had the test done, well, the results would have come back "major fraud, liar." So instead of getting busted, he gets to play the self-sacrificing martyr. Ethan, it's -- it's genius. Bravo.

[Jonathan applauds]

Kendall: Somebody's jealous! Yes! Oh, come on, Jonathan. You did a pretty good con yourself, swinging into town, landed a place to crash and a paycheck to cash. Now, I bet we could find something that rattles if we dug around in your closet.

Jonathan: Aren't you more into beds than closets? I mean, my name alone was enough for you to show me your sheets. That and you thought you could stick it to Ryan. But, hey, you've got the Brit boy now to hurt your ex. Tell me, how many positions did you have to show him before he offered to shoot my brother?

Ethan: All right, one more word against her and I'll break you in half, just for fun.

Greenlee: We were good as friends.

Ryan: Yeah, we were the best.

Greenlee: But we're so much better at this.

Ryan: Hey, you're preaching to the choir, sister. And by the way, I think you might have hit a high C.

Greenlee: You bring out the vocalist in me. And because I plan on being a world-class chanteuse --

Ryan: Mm-hmm.

Greenlee: I've made a plan.

Ryan: Ah, like lots of practice?

Greenlee: Endless amounts. Which means we have to forget about Ethan, forget about Zach. Let them evaporate like cheap champagne.

Ryan: When have you ever drunk cheap champagne?

[Gunshot]

Ryan: No, no, no, it's ok.

Greenlee: No, it's not. It was a --

Ryan: It was a backfire of a rickety old bus with chickens on top.

Greenlee: And another one in bed. I'm such a wuss.

Ryan: Braveheart says he's sorry.

Greenlee: Is that a new pet name I'm supposed to know?

Ryan: No, it's the bus. It had "Braveheart" written on the side of the bus.

Greenlee: Loud, unpleasant emissions -- I hate public transportation. What is it?

Ryan: Come here. What kind of life is this where we're just lying around in bed and we have our life flash before our eyes? I mean -- I mean, I can't have you in danger just because you were dumb enough to marry me. We got to be able to lie around and relax without nearly having a heart attack, which means we have to go back to Pine Valley. We have to try and expose the guy who shot me, whoever it is.

Greenlee: Here's where I'm supposed to be a trouper because I love and adore you, right?

Ryan: Think about it this way. All right, as soon as we can stop looking over our shoulder, we can get back to what we're best at -- what we're second best at -- back to business.

Greenlee: I do kind of love Fusion.

Ryan: Yeah, like, with every fiber in your being.

Greenlee: So being a team player and all that stuff I don't want to do means --

Ryan: Means that we can get back to our lives all that much sooner.

Greenlee: Then get out of my way and let me start packing. Let's gallop back to the ranch and nail Ethan�s trigger finger to the barn door. Too much?

Jonathan: I'm not sure which is more twisted -- that you want to be related to a sicko rapist, or that the sicko's ex-girlfriend is your new best buddy.

Ethan: Do you have a short-term memory loss? What did I tell you?

Jonathan: Oh. I'd love to rumble. But it's not up to me to bring you to justice.

Kendall: Justice for what? Trying to get what's his? Sorry, Jonathan, we all don't have a billionaire brother we can mooch off of.

Jonathan: Ryan has been very good to me. Incredible. That's why, when a Cambias poser shoots him, it makes me a little angry.

Ethan: Well, I'd offer to help you get some of that anger out, Jonathan, but you'd just back away again.

Kendall: Maybe he does have a brain after all.

Jonathan: Tell me, Eth, how long after you'd been in town here did Kendall offer you her services? To be your backup? Because if she really were your friend, she'd tell you to skip town.

Ethan: Careful. You'll make me feel unwanted.

Jonathan: Oh, I want you here. The cops will peg you as the shooter sooner or later. And, lucky us, you'll just be standing here waiting for the cuffs.

Babe: I -- I didn't think that I would be leaving Bess with J.R. for long -- a day, maybe two at the most. But -- and now Kelly was supposed to say that she had my baby, and the babies would be back where they belong. And now Ace is there and Bess is here, and -- oh, my God. J.R. has Bianca's baby.

David: Bianca will have her baby back very soon. But you cannot tell her anything until we have a plan. If you go to her now, we're back where we started. You're only going to reveal the truth that you knew about the switch, and then you'll end up doing time, Babe. Not to mention that J.R. will be tipped off to the fact that he has the wrong baby. Now, if he figures out even for a second that Ace exists, we're in trouble.

Babe: And he'll take my son and he'll ruin his life.

David: That's right. Now, you cannot protect Ace from behind bars. And if J.R. has this kind of ammo against you, he's going to lock you up for good. That phony home video would be the least of your problems.

Krystal: He's right. Now, you got to slow down, Babe. You don't want anybody hurt in this.

David: Other than J.R., Adam, and that slime Paul Cramer.

Babe: But you already had a plan. You were supposed to get Kelly to announce that that baby wasn't hers. It was our one last hope and it didn't work.

David: I know, and I'm sorry. If I were you, I would hate me right now. But I promise you, you will have your son back very soon.

Babe: How can you even promise me that?

David: Paul Cramer is going to do the one and only decent thing he's ever done in his entire miserable life.

Babe: Drop dead?

David: We can only hope. But before that, he's going to tell the truth. He's going to come forward and he's going to confess to every rotten thing he did from the moment he got your distress call in the woods.

Babe: Oh, come on, David! Paul Cramer is a purebred weasel. You can't even get him to admit his own name.

David: Trust me, Babe, I can and I will get everything we want from him.

Babe: How?

David: I prefer to work without an audience on this.

Krystal: You mean witnesses.

David: Paul will come forward, and he'll do it willingly. I'm making a promise to both of you, right here, right now. And I don't do it lightly. So take me at my word.

Babe: And when the truth comes out, everybody will know that I'm not Bess' mama. I love you so much, sweetie. You know that, don't you? But pretty soon you can be with your real mama. And she'll call you Miranda, and she'll love you with her big, whole heart.

Krystal: Every precious moment away from you will seem like forever because you are a real treasure.

J.R.: Which is why you're never going to see her ever again. It's been -- real. Now get lost.

David: Don't you ever threaten my daughter again.

Bianca: Miranda. Just saying her name makes me smile and hurts my heart at the same time. But she's gone. And it's time for me to move on.

Zach: And you can just do that? Say it and make it so? Because I can't.

Bianca: What's the alternative? This limbo that we're all stuck in? It's very hard to say goodbye, but I can do it. We can do it. We can let go of the grief. That shirt is not Miranda. Only Miranda is Miranda, and she's gone.

[Phone rings]

Ethan: Hello?

Bianca: Ethan, hi, it's Bianca. Can you meet me at my place right now, please?

Ethan: Yes, of course, but why?

Bianca: I have something for you. The shirt.

Ethan: That shirt is all you have left of your daughter.

Bianca: No, it's not, and if it can help you unstick --

Ethan: "Un-" what?

Bianca: I mean, if it can help you move on, then you should have it. Ethan, now. No more waiting, no more stalling, no more dragging it out. Let's move on.

Bianca: I -- I have to go home.

Zach: Can I go with you?

Bianca: Yes, you can.

Kendall: I'll take you there. I'll escort you personally. I'm sure Bianca would want me to be there when she hands it over.

Ethan: Jonathan, tell me -- how bad does it feel to be proven wrong, again? You said I didn't want proof, and yet here I am about to hold it in my hand. Or is this just another diabolical part of my genius plan?

Jonathan: For someone in a hurry, you sure waste a lot of time talking.

Ethan: Good point. I'm done here.

Jonathan: The truth will come out, and you'll be on the wrong side again. Don't you get sick of that?

Kendall: Come on, Ethan. You can drive.

Greenlee: Ok, voilá. I'm ready to go. You don't look ready to go -- at least, not to Pine Valley.

Ryan: Well, my suitcase is right over there.

Greenlee: But where are your pants? I thought we had a plane to catch.

Ryan: And we do. Soon. But, see, here's the cool thing. That plane that's waiting to take us back to the real world? We own it.

Greenlee: Which means?

Ryan: Which means that we can make them wait.

Greenlee: Remind me to give the pilot a raise.

Ryan: You know what I'm doing in this bed?

Greenlee: I know what you're going to do in about 10 seconds.

Ryan: I am making a statement -- that you and I -- that our marriage rates far, far higher than absolutely anything else in our life. We have to remember that every single day.

Greenlee: Prepare to be reminded.

J.R.: This DVD spins a scary story about a gold-digging slut and her lover trying to whack her devoted husband. You'd love to tear it from my hands, wouldn't you?

David: I'd rather cram it down your pathetic throat.

J.R.: Please, why don't you try it? I have more -- not to mention one in place for the DA, just in case I meet an untimely death.

David: No, timely would have been six months ago, before you turned from obnoxious punk into a deranged egomaniac.

J.R.: You know, it's too bad you couldn't slip me some of your helpful medication on the side. But you wouldn't dare. So help me, you look at me cross-eyed, and keg-baby does hard time.

Babe: You'll see your mommy again soon, peanut.

Krystal: Do you know how much we all love you? How we would do anything to make this different?

J.R.: Tear, whimper, sob. Now move it along!

Bianca: Not in there either.

Kendall: Ok, you went from "kind of, sort of" to "Ethan, you must have this." What happened?

Bianca: Maybe it was Zach.

Ethan: Interesting.

Bianca: I mean, talking to him made me realize that the only person holding me back is me, so the only person who can push me forward is me.

Kendall: No, I don't want you pushed at all. Ok? I mean, Bianca, I want this for Ethan, but not if it hurts you.

Bianca: Well, it does hurt, but it also feels freeing. It feels right.

Ethan: If it didn't, I couldn't take it. I'm very grateful.

Bianca: Well, it would feel even better if I could just find it. I know it was here somewhere. It's gone. Somebody stole Miranda�s shirt.

J.R.: All right, time's up. Way up. Get out or I'm going to have you tossed out!

Babe: No matter what any piece of paper says, you know I love you with all my heart.

Krystal: We know for a fact that you hung the moon, and we're so blessed that you're in our lives, even if it wasn't long enough.

[Miranda coos]

Babe: Thank you, baby, for letting me dry your tears and rock you, and thank you for letting me love you. Hey -- but don't you be scared. Don't be scared, honey. You're going to be with your mommy real soon. Yes, you are.

J.R.: That's the last lie you'll ever tell my child.

Babe: I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry for everything that I --

J.R.: No, Bess isn't sorry. She's not sorry. She's right where she belongs.

Babe: No, she's not -- not here with you, not ever. Hey, I love you.

[Miranda fusses]

Babe: I love you. I do. I do.

J.R.: All right, now!

Babe: No.

[Miranda coos]

Babe: No, no, no! Oh, no!

Krystal: Shh, shh, shh, shh. Oh, come on.

David: You're going to burn in hell for this. But when I'm through with you, hell is going to seem like a relief.

J.R.: Will you tell the bad man to beat it? Hmm?

Babe: Bess, baby -- no, Bess, no!

Krystal: Shh.

David: Come on.

Babe: Bess, no!

David: Babe --

Krystal: Come on, honey.

Babe: I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, baby!

Krystal: Come on, let's go.

[Miranda coos]

J.R.: Yeah. Yeah, that's my girl. Yeah, Daddy's little girl. Hey, can you say good riddance? Good riddance? Huh? Say bye-bye.

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

Erica: You just might be evil enough to be a Cambias.

Maggie: You're a bad Cub Scout! Oh, what did you throw in there? It looks like -- oh, my God.

Zach: You are your mother's daughter, aren't you? Just can't handle the truth.

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