AMC Transcript Friday 11/19/04

All My Children Transcript Friday 11/19/04

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Ryan: Last chance.

Greenlee: For food poisoning?

Ryan: You insult Seńor Tony's? This -- this is the kitchen sink burrito.

Greenlee: Ugh.

Ryan: You don't know what you're missing.

Greenlee: Our home. The bed. Our life is what I'm missing.

Ryan: Hey, hey, hey, come here. Whatever's wrong with you, we're going to find it and we're going to fix it. You know what? I'm going to be here every step of the way, burrito and all.

Man: Mr. and Mrs. Lavery? I'm Dr. Ashbourne.

Ryan: Oh, hey. Ryan Lavery. This is my wife, Greenlee.

Greenlee: Hmm.

Dr. Ashbourne: Hi.

Greenlee: You're the shrink Maria recommended. So, you in charge of all the newbie whack jobs that walk into this place?

Kendall: I don't believe you. You're my guest. I should have made you breakfast.

Ethan: Well, you've done more than enough to help me. My turn to show off. And besides, I'm known for my wicked hollandaise.

Kendall: Well, that's not the only wicked thing you're known for.

[Knock on door]

Ethan: Eat up.

Kendall: Ok.

Ethan: I'll get the door.

Kendall: Ok.

Ethan: Hey.

Bianca: Ethan! Oh, I heard you got out of jail. I'm so glad.

Ethan: Thank you. So am I.

Kendall: So am I.

Zach: And do am I.

Jamie: What did Krystal say?

Babe: Nothing much. She -- she didn't even say anything that -- I couldn't even ask her about Bianca. She didn't give me the chance. She hung up. I don't know, Jamie. Something's wrong. It just doesn't seem right.

Jamie: Here, there's a few bucks left on this. You can call her back. Ooh, somebody sprung a leak in the cargo hold area. Ok, Brad Anderson reporting for diaper duty. Ready?

[Phone rings]

Krystal: Hello?

Babe: Mama, it's me. I got worried. Just -- there was something in your voice.

Krystal: It just must have been a bad connection, honey. Nothing's wrong.

Babe: Mama, I can tell right away that something else is going on. I mean, just because I can't see your face, it doesn't mean that I can't tell when you're fibbing. Is it Bianca? Did J.R. give her grief about giving the baby? My God, Mama, did he hurt her? Mama, please, just tell me right now that Miranda is back in Bianca’s arms.

Krystal: Everything here is just dandy, baby doll, except I miss you like crazy.

Babe: I miss you, too. But I can tell that there's another kind of sad in your voice. Mama, what is it? Just please tell me.

Krystal: I just have some stuff on my mind.

Babe: What kind of stuff? Is it Tad? Mama, you lost him, didn't you?

Krystal: I deserved to lose him. It's the price tag for what I did.

Babe: But you just love him so much, and he loves you.

Krystal: Honey, loving somebody deep down the way I love Tad does not make up for all the lies and all the double-dealing.

Babe: They're my lies, too, Mama. And Jamie found it in his heart to forgive me.

Krystal: Yeah, well, younger hearts have more room in them, you know? Less scar tissue. And that's not a judgment on Tad. He has every right to despise me. I don't blame him one bit for kicking me out of his life.

Babe: Maybe he just needs more time.

Krystal: Time is not my friend, honey. The more time Tad has to think about things -- I mean, shoot, he lost a son because of me. I deserve to be horsewhipped for landing you two in this mess.

Babe: Mama, we didn't land anywhere that we don't want to be. You remember how when I was little I used to always hate the -- the snow and the cold?

Krystal: Of course I do. Every winter you'd paper your walls with pictures from those travel brochures you got at the mall -- "Follow the Sun to Paradise."

Babe: And that's exactly what we're doing. We're following the sun, we're heading south. It's going to be so warm and happy. It's going to be paradise, Mama. We're -- we're going to be ok. Don't worry about us.

David: Babe? Hey, it's me, Dave -- your dad.

Babe: Hey. You mad at me?

David: No. What's done is done. Are you ok?

Babe: Yeah, yeah, we've -- we've had a couple of close shaves, but everything -- it's working out great.

David: Good. Babe, listen to me. This is very important. You can't call here again.

Krystal: Don't tell her that!

David: I miss you terribly, and I love hearing the sound of your voice. But you cannot phone home.

Babe: You're right. I just -- I just wanted to let you know that we're ok. I love you, Daddy.

David: And I love you, darling. Very, very much.

Jamie: Is everything ok?

Babe: No. It's miles from ok.

Krystal: Why did you hang up the phone? I didn't even get to say goodbye.

David: Krystal, every second that we keep Babe on the line is another second that they could trace her call and find them.

Krystal: They? Is there something I don't know? Did the police link Babe and Jamie to that kidnapping?

David: No. And if we're careful, they never will. Do you understand? Jamie seems like he's doing a pretty good job so far, so we have to do everything we can to make sure that we don't put Babe and her son in any more jeopardy.

Krystal: I hate this. You know that? I hate every stinking minute of it.

David: Krystal, we have to let them go.

Ethan: You got some brass coming here! What do you want? And don't cry guilty conscience. You don't have one.

Zach: Your bail was set at $1 million cash. I didn't have the liquid funds. Now I do.

Ethan: You're a prince. But as you can see, I've already been sprung, so --

Zach: No, I can see that. Yeah, I just came back from the jail and they said that they lowered your bail and that Kendall posted it.

Ethan: The moral of the story being I don't need you or your help, ok? So why don't you just run along and refreeze your liquid assets.

Zach: If this has financially embarrassed you in any way or tied you up, I can reimburse you.

Kendall: No, thank you. I'm fine.

Zach: If I can help in any way --

Ethan: Actually, you can, yeah. You can get out of my life and you can bugger off back to Vegas!

Bianca: Ethan, can I talk to you for just a second?

Zach: So, now that you bought him, are you going to keep him?

Ethan: Do you believe that? What was all that about, eh? All that rot about bail or wanting to help me? Now?

Bianca: Ethan, did it ever occur to you that Zach might be lying?

Ethan: Yeah, that cock-and-bull story about the bail bond? Absolutely it did.

Bianca: No, no, I mean lying when he said he wasn't your father.

Bobby: I thought you'd want in on the deal just based on the tax shelters. Plus, I'm a few bucks short of a good faith investment.

Palmer: How much faith?

Bobby: 50 K.

Opal: Well, that's chicken feed to you, Palmer. Go ahead, cut him a check.

Palmer: Ha-ha-ha, I'm on to you, woman. You want me to tie up my money so I won't spend it on Leila Mainwater.

[Palmer laughs]

Palmer: All right, Bobby, all right. Listen, let me have a peek at this prospectus. And if it's as, well, favorable as you say it is, maybe we can make a deal.

Bobby: You got it.

Anita: Palmer, Opal.

Opal: Hey there, honey bunch. How are you?

Anita: Good. I -- I need to speak with Bobby.

Opal: Oh, well, that's fine, but first just give us the skinny, would you, on the new dream house. When do you two lovebirds move in?

Ryan: Sweetheart, the doctor -- the doctor here wasn't called in to certify you a Grade A nut bar. I mean, you got to remember what the goal is. Like Maria said, we want to find the cause, whether it's anxiety or a chemical imbalance, whatever it is that triggers these episodes.

Greenlee: "Episodes." Isn't my husband the sweetest? At worst, he makes me sound like a star of the insanity channel.

Ryan: And if -- if you do have a mood disorder, then the doctor here is just going to find the right combination of treatment and medication.

Dr. Ashbourne: There's no snake pits or rubber rooms, Mrs. Lavery. It's just talk.

Ryan: Ok? I want you to tell him exactly what you told me.

Greenlee: You'll wait right here?

Ryan: Yes. Of course I will.

Greenlee: Ok.

Jonathan: Hey. Is Greenlee all right?

Ryan: Is she all right? No. No, she's not all right. And guess what -- it's your fault. I mean, how could you have been so damn stupid? With you in the parking garage, and I asked you to watch her until I got back. And then suddenly you disappear and she almost runs Kendall over. It's a miracle they both weren't killed.

Jonathan: I know, it was a close call. It --

Ryan: No, no, no, no. Actually, it was a bad call, and you made it when you left Greenlee not once, but twice! What were you thinking?

Jonathan: I went to get Greenlee some food. I thought she would be fine for two seconds. I didn't know her brain was so fried. You didn't tell me that she had gone psycho!

Ryan: Hey, my wife is not a psycho!

Jonathan: You want to hit me, Ryan? Will that fix this? I mean, you want to punch me out? Go ahead. I have it coming, man. I screwed up. Come on. Give me your best shot.

Greenlee: What could I tell you about Mary Smythe you haven't read in the society columns? She's beautiful, she's educated, she's artistic. She's also neurotic, selfish, petty. A high-class tramp who slept her way through the capitals of Europe. Really, my mother collects men the way she does shoes. Only men are a hobby. The shoes she loves. Ahem. Then there was Roger -- ahem -- my dad. Presumed dad. He was a drinker, a loser, user, didn't have much time for me. But you don't speak ill of the dead. Um -- bio dad is a fairly recent discovery. Seems to be on the right side of normal, but it's a bit late for me to benefit from his sanity. You see, the mold was bent before the gelatin had a chance to set, and now that it's taken its true form -- I know lots of people from screwed-up families, but they don't try to run people down with their cars.

Kendall: I haven't bought Ethan. I paid his bail.

Zach: Well, you bought his freedom -- limited freedom, and that's a dangerous thing.

Kendall: I'm sorry, Zach, your scare tactics aren't working, not on me.

Zach: If Ethan stays in town, he's going to spend most of his years in prison -- and you know that -- for attempted murder.

Kendall: Yeah, well, Livia thinks they have a strong case.

Zach: Livia? She's not the one going to jail when the verdict comes in. He needs to get the hell out of here before that happens.

Kendall: Well, why are you telling me this? I have no power over Ethan.

Zach: You don't? If I posted his bail, he's jump it just to spite me. He won't do that to you. He won't hurt you after what you've done for him. You gave him a reason to stay. Now, if you really care for the boy, give him a reason to run. Unless, of course, you just keep him here because he makes you feel good. But what kind of pathetic person would do that?

Bianca: Ethan, we only have Zach’s word that that DNA test wasn't a match. You should run one of your own.

Ethan: Kendall said the same thing.

Bianca: Well, so why don't you do it? Go see Dr. Joe Martin. He's the only one you can trust.

Ethan: You're speaking from experience?

Bianca: Yes. If Dr. Joe hadn't done another DNA test, I would probably still be holding on to a hope that my baby is alive. Several people had good reason to believe that, under some crazy mix-up, Babe Chandler ended up with my little girl. But Dr. Joe proved that it wasn't true.

Ethan: I'm -- I'm sorry. I didn't --

Bianca: My point is sometimes knowing is better than hoping or not knowing. So, for your own peace of mind, go do that test.

Ethan: Good intentions, bad idea. If it turns out Zach is my father, it means two things -- one, he's denying me as his son. And two, that he's letting me take the rap for a crime that he most likely committed. Where's the peace of mind in that?

Anita: I don't mean to be rude, but I really do need to speak with Bobby in private.

Opal: No problem.

Palmer: Absolutely.

Opal: Say no more.

Palmer: Bobby, if I like these figures, why, you've got yourself an investor.

Opal: There you go.

Anita: Excuse me?

Opal: Oh, yeah, Bobby's been filling us in on this hot investment property he's got going, going to return mucho dinero, so he says. Well, you must know all about it. But, you know, I think I might kick in a little something on that, too, Bobby.

Bobby: Ok.

Anita: Bobby, don't do this.

Bobby: Anita --

Anita: You can't take their money, not after what happened the last time.

Bianca: Ethan, you don't think that -- that --

Ethan: Zach’s the shooter? Absolutely I do. Listen, it's the way that he's going to topple Lavery from that Cambias throne.

Bianca: A throne that Zach doesn't want.

Ethan: His story and he's sticking to it. Listen, he won't admit to guilt even if it means that I have to do time in the slammer. So you can see why the idea of him being dear old dad is beginning to lose some of its appeal.

Bianca: I'm sorry. I really am. I just want you to be happy. I want you to get whatever you want from life.

Ethan: Well, I can tell you that in short order. I want to get shed of these charges, I want to clear my name, and I want to get out of this town.

Bianca: What about Kendall?

Kendall: You make up all kinds of imaginary motives and try to pin them on me. But the one hard fact is if Ethan jumps bail and skips town, he'll never be cleared. The police will put all their energy into a manhunt and they'll never find the real shooter. This guy who shot at Ryan and Greenlee yesterday will be free to -- to keep on trying until he's caught or they're dead.

Zach: Well, Lavery can hire an army to protect himself.

Kendall: Well, Ethan doesn't have an army. Just you, on and off. Why? I mean, you're all over the place proclaiming he means nothing to you. Then you stop in your tracks, you go to post his bail, and now you want him to run like hell and get out of town? You better watch it there, Zach. People might think you actually care -- or you're still hiding something.

Zach: Hmm. I remember watching you in Vegas chasing after Lavery as if your life depended on it. Selfish and needy. And now you've latched on to Ethan. Why is that? Now, we all know you can't hold on to a man, so you bought yourself one, and that's cool. But you stuck him with a debt that he can't possibly repay. He's trapped here because of you -- because you want what you want, the hell with everybody else. There's a huge car wreck coming. He can't see it. I can. And Ethan's going down because of you.

Jonathan: For a second there, you reminded me of the old man.

Ryan: I'm -- I'm -- I'm sorry, Hockett. I guess I'm just -- I'm just -- I guess I'm really worried about her.

Jonathan: Ryan, I had no idea Greenlee was so far over the edge, or I never would've left her alone. I wish you had been straight with me.

Ryan: You're right, my bad.

Jonathan: Where is she now?

Ryan: She's with the psychiatrist.

Greenlee: You want to know about me and Kendall? Well, I hope you have a thick pad and a month to spare. See, it's complicated. For a little while, we were actually close. I mean, we were never best friends, but we did bring out the best in each other, at least in business. We fought like hell through it all, but maybe that's what made us great together. Every day was a new challenge. I mean, could we make it to quitting time without killing each other?

Dr. Ashbourne: Did you entertain fantasies about killing Ms. Hart?

Greenlee: Well, yeah. But that's all they were until yesterday. You see, Kendall used to have Ryan, and I went after him and she fought back. And we did hateful, hurtful things to each other. And I swore that I'd never go there again. Which is why I can't wrap my head around running Kendall down in cold blood. You see, somehow I got it in my head that Ryan was dead and Kendall killed him, and I must have snapped. Because the next thing I know, I plowed into a wall and Kendall’s lying on the ground, and I could have killed her. Oh, God, I could have killed her. How did that happen? Am I so scared of losing Ryan that it's driving me crazy, making me a homicidal maniac?

Ryan: You're doing great, Greenlee. Just -- just pretend like I'm not even here.

Dr. Ashbourne: Mrs. Lavery? Is something wrong?

Krystal: For once in our scraping-by life, I just -- I tried to give Babe exactly what she dreamed of. Because I never could give her a proper life -- a proper home, a proper daddy, anything else you're supposed to give your kid. Every now and then, she'd get fixed on something, you know, like that shiny new bike or that special dress for the school dance. And bouncing around, you know, living from hand to mouth -- I just -- I couldn't make it happen for her. The thing that killed me about Babe was she never did complain. You know, she never pitched a fit. She'd take that washed-out dress from the church jumble sale, or some beat-up old bike with a dented fender. She'd take hand-me-downs, knockoffs, imitations just straight on down the line, and from the smile on her face, you'd never know it was anything but exactly what she wanted. And so I tried to give her this great gift, something she -- she really wanted. And when I do, it just -- it all explodes. I end up damning myself all to hell and pushing my daughter out of my life forever.

Babe: I know my mama. I can hear it in her voice. It's not right. It's -- come here. It's that exact same tone that she used to have when our rent or our bills were due and we didn't have a dime left and she didn't know where our next penny or our next meal was coming from. Everything she used to say, she'd just say, "Don't worry, baby doll, it's ok." It's far from ok. And it's not just Tad. You were right. He kicked her to the curb.

Jamie: That's rough. I'm sorry.

Babe: It's not that, it's more about what Mama's not saying. She's -- I don't know. I'm just afraid that something went wrong with Bianca getting her baby back.

Bianca: Well, good. Because Kendall is a pretty amazing someone to have on your side, especially when she doesn't hurt herself in the process.

Ethan: I think -- I think Kendall and I know where we stand.

Bianca: Good. And just so you know, I'm on your side, too. When your case goes to trial, I'm going to be there with you every step of the way.

Ethan: That means a lot.

Bianca: For you, I'll go back into a courtroom again.

Ethan: The Cambias murder trial?

Bianca: And the rape trial before that. The thought of it makes me a little queasy.

Ethan: No, I couldn't possibly expect you to --

Bianca: No. Listen, I will be there. Kendall's going to be there holding my hand the whole time, just like she did the last time. If there's anything that Kendall has proven, it's -- it's how far she's willing to go for the people she loves.

Ethan: I consider myself to be a very lucky guy.

Bianca: When you're on the stand, it helps to be able to look out and connect with people who really care about you. So I'm going to be there whenever you need me.

Ethan: You know, at least some good has come of this colossal wrong turn, and that's getting -- that's getting to know you.

Bianca: Thanks. Now, I want you to think about going to see Joe Martin, ok? Whatever the test proves, you'll close a door, or maybe you'll open one.

Ethan: I'll think about it. Best I can promise.

Kendall: How many times have you said it? Ethan means nothing to you and you mean nothing to him, so no one really gives a flying fig what you think. What counts is what's true. Ethan's innocent and I'm going to help him prove it. End of story.

Zach: He is innocent, but he's still going down for it. And that is just the start of a long and sad story.

Kendall: No, see, I think the sad one here, Zach, is you.

Zach: If you change your mind, I will reimburse your bond money. Because then Ethan won't think twice about making a run for it. Oh, and from one sad person to another -- next time you feel lonely, don't go scouring the jails. Give me a call. I'll make you feel like a woman.

Kendall: Please, hold your breath.

David: Krystal, we all make mistakes. We all damn ourselves to our own private hell. I know. I've been there. But what you did for Babe, you did out of love. And the last time I looked, love was not one of the seven deadliest sins. So you just -- you got to ease up on yourself. It kills me to see you suffer like this.

Jamie: Nothing. If her baby coming back from the dead didn't make headlines --

Babe: Ok, try -- try Miranda Montgomery.

Jamie: Nada. Just stuff about the Miranda Center.

Babe: "Proceeds from the Florida concert sales will benefit the Miranda Montgomery Center for Women and Children. The center is named in memory --" in memory? Jamie, if word is out that Miranda’s alive --

Jamie: Then the people promoting this concert would have to know about it.

Babe: Well, let's call them.

Bobby: It's nothing. Anita made a mistake.

Anita: Bobby, the lies just dig you in deeper.

Bobby: You don't know anything about my business.

Anita: Your friend Puggy called and left a message, saying something about a smoking deal, a chance to make back all that money that you had lost on that land grab.

Opal: Well, that can't be right.

Anita: You told me that you pulled our money out of that deal before it went bust and then rolled it into a bigger score.

Palmer: I was there. That's the same story I heard.

Anita: If it all tanked, what did you use to buy the house?

Bobby: Amazing. You won't be happy until you totally screw me over?

Opal: Well, Bobby, that's --

Anita: Do I look happy?

Bobby: Granddad? Ok, ok, I got tagged on that deal, but you never had -- you never had a sure thing dump on you?

Palmer: Well, if I did, I took my lumps. I certainly didn't blame it on my wife.

Bobby: Great, great. Thank you so much for blowing this way out of proportion. Everything I did -- everything -- was for you. But if my lips are moving, I must be lying. What do you want from me, huh? What'll it take? My word's no good, but I'll say it again -- I never slept with Greenlee, ok? I didn't cheat on you with her, so why are you taking a steamroller to my life?

Jonathan: So, what, they have no idea what's wrong with Greenlee?

Ryan: No. No, the MRI, the blood work -- everything came back clean.

Jonathan: Well, that's a good thing, right?

Ryan: Yeah. It's good, except we don't have an answer. It means that somebody's got to stay with her 24/7. Can you help me out with that?

Jonathan: You don't even have to ask. I mean, what do you need right now? You want me to get you some food? You want me to make some phone calls? I can go back to work and --

Ryan: No, no, it's -- it's fine. I'll let you know, though. Thank you.

Jonathan: Ok. But you know how to reach me, so if --

Ryan: Yeah.

Jonathan: Hang in there, all right? Send my love to Greenlee.

Dr. Ashbourne: Mrs. Lavery, is something wrong? Mrs. Lavery, can you hear me?

Greenlee: Yeah. I hear you.

Dr. Ashbourne: What happened just now?

Greenlee: My vision -- it gets fuzzy sometimes.

Dr. Ashbourne: Are you all right now? You were talking about your husband, Ryan.

Greenlee: Ryan. My husband. I hope I haven't scared him off by acting -- doing all these weird things.

Dr. Ashbourne: Well, Mr. Lavery seems very devoted.

Greenlee: I know, but there's a limit. Everything ends. My first husband and Ryan were best friends. Then Leo died, and I figured that's that. Cancel the love connection because there's no possible way that anyone could ever stack up and make me want to touch the sky like that again. And then -- boom -- Ryan. I fell in love again when I wasn't even looking. Shock number one. Shock number two, me wanting children. I mean, excuse me -- kids? All messy, noisy, and runny noses. But the idea of having a baby with Ryan, of sharing and multiplying that love -- I've never been happier or more afraid. The thought of losing again, of losing Ryan, terrifies me. Am I crazy? Are you going to lock me away?

Opal: Pardon me for asking, Bobby, but just how close did you come to sleeping with Greenlee?

Palmer: I thought you'd turned a corner, Bobby, but my faith in you is -- well, it's sadly misplaced.

Bobby: Your faith? You've got to be kidding. You've never, ever had any faith in me. I was always Cliff's bastard child to you, never your precious Nina’s kid. Ok, well, there you have it, honey. You finally got what you want.

Anita: This is not what I wanted, ever.

Bobby: Oh, ok. Well, what do you want? You already got my butt in a sling, so tell me. I'll make it happen.

Anita: Sign the divorce papers when you get them.

Bobby: Hmm. Sure. No problem. Send me the damn papers. I'll sign them.

Palmer: We're going to get you out of here.

David: We're going to make everything right. We are. Now, listen to me. Babe and Jamie seem to be doing very well right now. They're taking care of themselves very well. So all we have to do is make sure that Bianca gets Miranda back again without endangering Babe.

Krystal: God, I pray to God you're right. Because the last thing I said to my little girl was that everything was going to be fine with Bianca. I would just hate it if the last thing I said to my baby doll was a lie. Are we ever going to see our daughter again?

David: I don't know. I wish I had an answer.

Krystal: Oh, God.

Babe: I'm -- I'm writing a story for my college newspaper, and I was just wondering if -- if maybe I could get an update on the Miranda Montgomery Center. I know that it's dedicated to the baby who passed away. Yes, it -- it is sad. Is there any way that maybe you could email me a current press release on what's going on? Maybe something -- any breaking news with the mother, or -- or what happened with the child? Really? Ok, then. Good. I think I have everything I need. Ok, great. Thanks.

Jamie: What?

Babe: The promoter said that Jack Montgomery was in there yesterday wrapping up last-minute details for the concert.

Jamie: And?

Babe: And that he had nothing new to report. Bianca’s uncle would know. Oh, my God, Jamie. Bianca still thinks Miranda is dead.

Singer: This is the new me now this is the way I want to be

[Bobby places a phone call to an unknown person.]

Bobby: Yeah. I -- I saw you the night of the murder game. I saw you shoot Ryan Lavery.

Ryan: How'd it go?

Dr. Ashbourne: I'm going to start your wife on some medication for anxiety.

Ryan: Ok. So this medication is going to work?

Dr. Ashbourne: Every patient has a different biochemistry. It may take some time before we find the right, most effective drug therapy for Mrs. Lavery. But I think we're going down the right road.

Ryan: Ok. All right, well, thanks, Doctor. Thank you.

Dr. Ashbourne: Mrs. Lavery, I'll see you tomorrow.

Greenlee: I'll be here. Here they are. Greenlee's little helpers. Come on, happy pills, work your mojo. See? I'm feeling better already.

Ryan: Well, I am feeling better whenever I get to hold on to you.

Ethan: Bianca said she'll call you later.

Kendall: Is Zach gone?

Ethan: Yeah. Straight past me, didn't say a word, just how I like it.

Kendall: You're angry. What really happened?

Ethan: Nothing new. Now, listen, where were we before we were so rudely interrupted? Somewhere over here?

Kendall: Look -- Ethan, don't. Wait. Wait a second. Maybe we should talk.

Ethan: About what?

Kendall: About whether we're doing the right thing here. I mean, maybe -- maybe you should leave. Maybe you should just get out of town while you still have the chance.

David: There's one thing I can promise you. You're not going to be alone on this. I'm going to be with you for as long as you need me.

[After David kisses Krystal, she abruptly leaves his cabin.]

[Phone rings]

Bianca: Hello?

Babe: Bianca? It's me, Babe.

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

Zach: There are some things you can't do alone.

Ethan: I owe you the truth. I'm going to make good on that right now.

J.R.: We have important things that just can't be ignored.

Adam: You have an artist's eye. Who do you see in Bess?

Babe: Nothing in my letter to you was a lie.

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