All My Children Transcript Monday 11/22/04
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Kendall: You didn't answer me.
Ethan: You didn't eat my English muffin.
Kendall: No, no, listen. Listen to me -- I meant what I said, ok? Get out of town while you still can. Just be free and stay free.
Ethan: See this? This is what me leaving looks like. Me going, you staying. Me dumping all of my responsibility and you alone holding the bag.
Kendall: Yeah, I know what it looks like.
Ethan: You're fine with this? Where's this coming from? Your conversation with Slater? What did he say to make you want me gone?
Singer: Let's groove to the music oh, yeah oh, yeah let's groove to the music oh, yeah oh, yeah
[At the Gym, Maria is working out with weights.]
Zach: There are some things you can't do alone.
Singer: Come on oh, yeah
Krystal: I'm thinking a heavy-duty carbo load is what I need to soothe my nerves, but I'll tell you what -- the mess we're in, I think I might need another ton of taquitos.
J.R.: Oh, Krystal. It's good to see you bouncing back from the agony of losing your daughter. Hmm. Aw, what a little trouper.
Jamie: Every second we stand still is another second they can track us.
Babe: Bianca hung up on me. I didn't even get a chance to ask if she read the letter. But the sound of her voice -- just a few more minutes, please.
Jamie: Babe --
Babe: She -- she could call back.
Jamie: It's been too long already. We have to keep moving. It's our only shot. I'm sorry, Babe.
Bianca: Babe. Oh, thank God.
Babe: "Thank God"? You're the one who hung up on me.
Bianca: Well, yeah because your mother showed up, and you didn't want her to know that you called. I don't really get why, but I hung up anyway, and I just prayed that I could get you back on the line.
Babe: I hate that things got so crazy, as crazy as they can get.
Bianca: Listen, Babe, we probably don't have that much time, and I have so many questions to ask you. You said that you wanted to tell me something. Tell me now.
David: What are you doing in my house -- worse, in my face?
J.R.: I'm hurt, Hayward. I always saw you as a "door always open" kind of pal.
David: Only if I have the pleasure of slamming it on your face. Now, why are you here?
J.R.: We have important things that just can't be ignored.
Krystal: Did you come here to reminisce about old times?
David: Well, get to it and get out.
J.R.: Ok. I'm inviting you to Thanksgiving.
David: Well, hello, Oak Haven. Looks like Junior has finally lost his marbles.
Krystal: Yeah, or maybe he thinks we're the ones who've gone batty or that we're just too stupid for words.
J.R.: It's not always about you. It's about Bess. You know, I was under the impression that you are her grandparents. I woke up this morning, I realized that this is going to be Bess' first Thanksgiving. Now, her mother prefers to be elsewhere, but I thought that you'd like to see Bess gumming her little sweet potatoes.
Krystal: Out of the goodness of your heart.
J.R.: She's my daughter, I love her. It's my job to make sure that she has a lifetime of memories. Now, for better or worse, you're her family, too. Unless there's some reason you don't want to see your grandchild? Is there?
Babe: Bianca, I left you a letter.
Bianca: I know.
Babe: What, you do? Did you read it?
Bianca: No, not a single word.
Babe: Bianca, why not?
Bianca: Well, because that weasel J.R. snagged it before I got a chance to look at it.
Babe: J.R. got to the letter first?
Bianca: Yeah, and then he said that he had to protect me from big, bad, evil you, so he snatched the letter and did God knows what with it.
Babe: I hate that he did that, Bianca. There was some really important stuff in that letter that you needed to hear straight from me.
Bianca: I know and it makes me crazy. But at least we're talking now. Babe, did I tell you how good it is to hear your voice?
Jamie: You can do this, Babe.
Babe: It's really good to hear you, too. Did J.R. tell you that I sent him a letter, too?
Bianca: I was there and I saw it, but I didn't read that one, either.
Babe: Did he tell you what the letter said, what he's trying to protect you from?
Bianca: I don't even want to say it.
Babe: Oh. Please, Bianca.
Bianca: He said that it was all about giving me Bess because she was really Miranda all along.
Adam: What are you doing rifling through my belongings?
Stuart: Oh, well, these -- these are the family photo albums, Adam. I put them together myself. I want to put together a really, well, special present for Bess' first Christmas. I want her to know that we're really glad she's with us. It's a family tree, all of the Chandlers down through the years, right down to her, with the faces painted in the tree, like angels looking down and watching over her. And, well, these photos will help me get it just right.
Adam: I look at this. I just don't know.
Stuart: Don't know what?
Adam: Whom she takes after. You have an artist's eye. Who do you see in Bess?
Stuart: Oh, I see Dixie's kindness and -- and Lottie's love and -- and Hayley�s mischief and your strength.
Adam: No, don't give me that gooey heartfelt nonsense. No, no, no -- eyes, ears, nose, chin. Does she take after some aunts that only you remember or does she -- does she have those hazel flecks that Hayley has in her eyes? Is -- is Lottie there? Show me, Stuart. Show me.
Stuart: I know what you're doing, Adam.
Adam: I'm asking a simple question.
Stuart: No, no. No, you want me to say that she's all Chandler. Well, I can't do that. I'm making -- I'm making a family tree from both sides of our family. Babe is part of her, too, no matter how much you and J.R. hate her.
Adam: Babe was a vicious liar who damn near destroyed my son.
Stuart: Don't be scared. She's your granddaughter. She's a baby. Just love her. Just -- just love her no matter whose chin she has. You love her the right way so she'll never have --
Adam: Go on, say it.
Stuart: Never have to leave you.
Adam: Colby did not leave me. She was hijacked by Liza, aided and abetted by you. Know this, Stuart -- I will never forget. Now, get the hell out of my house. I'll deal with my own grandchild.
Zach: If you're flying solo, you might be better off just, you know, using the machines.
Singer: Oh, yeah there's nothing to it oh, yeah come on there's nothing to it oh, yeah come on there's nothing to it oh, yeah come on there's nothing to it oh, yeah come on yeah
Kendall: Have we met? Kendall Hart, the woman who would rather gargle glass than take orders from anyone, including Zach Slater.
Ethan: This was your idea alone? To have me run, you're going to kiss your bail money goodbye?
Kendall: I didn't -- I posted your bail to get you out of jail, not to keep you attached to my hip.
Ethan: Maybe that's not such a bad idea, hmm? Let's consider it.
Kendall: No, see, I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that the worst won't happen, that the judges or the cops or someone will finally come to their senses and see that it couldn't have possibly been you. But, suddenly, you're on the stand and the DA works his magic and then the jury looks at you like you're murdering scum.
Ethan: Kendall? There's no judge or jury here, ok? There's just me. You're safe.
Kendall: No. No, but you're not. Ok? You're not safe. Someone has done a very good job of framing you so far and who knows what's next? Who knows how the trial will play out? This is your window, Ethan. Just leave while you still can.
Ethan: Hey, come on. You're very sincere and convincing in kicking me out. You know, I almost think I should be hurt.
Kendall: No, listen to me, ok? I just -- why can't you just understand that I'm doing this for your own good?
Ethan: Ok. I hear you. I just want you to tell me how Zach managed to insinuate his way into this topic, and I will give your suggestion honest thought.
Kendall: Zach made me see how selfish I've been. I want you here for my own reasons.
Maria: Here you go.
Zach: Thank you.
Zach: Is that why you came over here -- to give me a towel? That's cool. Just for the record, I didn't follow you here.
Maria: I didn't think you did. You know, I didn't follow you over here, either.
Zach: It's been a rough couple of days so, you know, working out helps.
Maria: Oh, yeah, tell me about it. Just the endorphins and the, you know, got to get it out, work it out. And I'm sorry, by the way, if I have anything to do with you having to work stuff out.
Zach: No, that's -- we've been through a lot.
Maria: The Ryan/Ethan/Kendall thing -- you know, you did what you felt like you had to do.
Zach: Hmm. That is just like you -- apologizing for something that you are right about. I mean, that's why I love -- that's why you are who you are. That's why.
Maria: Well, you didn't need to hear it from me, though -- again.
Zach: If not you, then who? I just shot at Ryan and Greenlee to save my son. And now I'm using every insecurity that Kendall has to try to push him away.
Kendall: Everything Zach said makes sense. The only thing between you and a real life is me and my endless need. He was right.
Ethan: What? That you bought me? Or that you're so needy and so desperate that the only way that you can get a man is by giving him a choice between either yourself or jail? You know, I got to hand it to Slater -- I thought the guy was clever, but he is a damn genius. He defined us so well.
Kendall: Well, wait, listen, just because you don't like Zach, just because you hate him, doesn't mean he's wrong.
Ethan: No, just pathological in trying to screw up my life!
Kendall: All right, you know what? Forget Zach. Listen to me, just listen to me for a minute, ok? You don't owe me anything. I don't expect anything from you in exchange for what little I've done -- nothing at all. That's all I'm saying.
Ethan: And I should jump bail?
Kendall: Well, you do what you need to do. I'll be ok, I'll be ok. I always am.
Ethan: Yeah. Your permission to bolt changes everything.
Kendall: Oh, God, could you be more stubborn? I just want you to be free and happy, Ethan. Why -- why don't you get that?
Ethan: You want me to be free? I'm sorry, maybe -- maybe our night in bed together kind of screwed my perception of things.
Kendall: Hey, why are you so angry? I'm trying here.
Ethan: To do what exactly? Do you really think that the reason I come here is because I like to cook and the Pine Cone doesn't have a range? Maybe it's just because I like being with you -- you know, no strings. You're the -- you're the best friend that I have and that doesn't make me pitiful. That makes me lucky. And that intense goodbye that I would much prefer to be a hello -- you know what? You're right. I do owe you something. I owe you the truth. I'm going to make good on that right now.
Babe: So is everything ok now?
Bianca: No. Things pretty much couldn't be worse. I mean, J.R. fed me that horrible lie about Bess being Miranda -- I mean, really. It's -- it's sick. That man is so full of hate and he just wants everyone to be just like him. He tried to use that lie to make me turn against you.
Babe: Bianca, nothing in my letter to you was a lie.
Bianca: I know. That's what makes this whole thing so ridiculous. I don't know. Babe, I've made some mistakes in my life, and sometimes I'm a little late to clue in, but at least I know who to trust, who to believe in -- you, my best friend, certainly not J.R.
Babe: Ahem. No, I just -- I just hate that J.R. came in between us. You have no idea what you mean to me.
Bianca: Yes, I do -- exactly what you mean to me. You said it yourself not long after we met -- best friends forever. It's still true. Nothing J.R. says can change that.
Babe: Bianca --
Bianca: Babe, we may not have much time and there's something that I got to ask you. I have been racking my brain, but what could've freaked J.R. out so badly that he would go so far? What did your letter really say?
Kendall: All right, you know what? Why don't we just hold off on the whole truth thing, ok? I mean, what the hell has the truth ever done for me anyway? Life is truth and life is pain and honestly, truth is pain, so I would really just rather go for nice, cold eggs Benedict.
Ethan: Let's stop, ok?
Kendall: No. Why? Maybe I like cold eggs Benedict.
Ethan: Let me tell you something. What you did for me, taking care of my lawyer, taking care of my bail, all that time, effort, and energy you put into it --
Kendall: Ok, you know what? Forget it, all right? Zach already said enough.
Ethan: Screw Zach, ok? Kendall, you are amazing. You have no sense of boundaries when it comes to helping other people. You just need to open that enormous and wonderful heart of yours that you don't even admit that you have.
Kendall: I never said that I --
Ethan: I'm talking. You flipped your world upside down for me. You emptied your piggy bank, you put all your precious company stakes on the line just so that I could have my freedom and you didn't ask for anything. You didn't expect anything, and somehow, you managed to feel terrible that you didn't do enough. Kendall, you are an amazing friend to me. Ok? Listen, you know what it's like to not know who you are, and yet, you have no idea how wonderfully giving you are.
Kendall: Great, fine. Well, I'm Saint Kendall minus the pesky celibacy. But that's no reason for you to stay in Pine Valley.
Ethan: I'm not going to jump on my bail. And it's not because of guilt or coercion or our wonderful time in bed together. It's because I don't want to lose my self-respect or my best friend, and that would be you in case you haven't been paying attention.
Kendall: Ethan, listen --
Ethan: No, listen, I'm talking. I want you to forget Zach. I'm going to stay in Pine Valley and keep myself out of jail and I'm going to find another way, my way because I'm not going anywhere, Kendall. Whether you like it or not, I am here.
Zach: I used Kendall's insecurities, her pain, and her weakness, and I made her feel that keeping Ethan here would be a selfish thing to do.
Maria: Sounds pretty miserable, for both of you.
Zach: He can't stay here.
Maria: You just found him.
Zach: Well, and now I'm never going to see him again.
Maria: So you think you got through to Kendall?
Zach: I'm good at what I do, and in this case, it means I got to push my son away.
Maria: You know, you stand there and you say it like it doesn't gut you, but this is your child you're talking about.
Zach: People hurt. Parents hurt. Be careful with the weights.
Singer: And dance dance a lovely dance come move on out to the floor I'll love you even more when we dance. I met this woman my lovely one
David: Of course there's no reason we wouldn't want to see our grandchild as much as possible.
Krystal: Which should've been that way all along. You kill me, Junior. I mean, you use every nasty trick in the book to keep Babe away and then you have the stones to ask us if we want to see that baby? Of course we do, more than anything.
J.R.: So I can expect you to be passing the green beans -- and not the casserole with the canned mushroom soup with the fried onions on top?
David: You've extended your invitation. We'll be in touch, let you know if we're going to be there or not.
J.R.: What do you mean, you have to think about it? I thought you said you would do anything to see Bess.
Krystal: You would love that, wouldn't you? We'd be all anxious and excited to see the baby, and then oop. Mary's invited a dozen or so of the cabana boys and there's just no room for me and David.
David: Now, get out. We'll be in touch with you later.
J.R.: Sorry I interrupted your consoling session. I'll make sure that I knock next time.
Krystal: Yeah, why don't you call first? Now, what was that school play all about? I mean, that boy doesn't have the decency to do a goodhearted deed even if it is for the baby.
David: That there was a recon mission. That was Junior fishing to find out what we know about Babe's bombshell.
Babe: Look, not on the phone, Bianca. I think -- I think this whole letter mix-up proves that long-distance isn't the way.
Bianca: Babe, you wrote me that letter for a reason, and I don't know what was in it, but it was enough to make J.R. go off. And it's driving me crazy not knowing.
Babe: And me not telling you -- that's why I have to do this right, face to face.
Bianca: Babe, I don't know how to say this, but Paul Cramer is dead. Does what you have to tell me have anything to do with that?
Babe: His murder? No, no -- look, not on the phone.
Bianca: I don't want to put you in any danger, Babe.
Babe: It's nothing like that. It's -- this isn't about me. This is about me making things right. I -- I have to see you, face to face. I owe you that, and a whole lot more.
Bianca: I don't know. I don't know. I mean, I miss you, but I know what Adam and J.R. are like. They will stop at nothing to scare you away from Bess. And there was this detective and he was asking questions about you and Paul -- I don't know. They could be watching us, all of us -- me, your mom, David. I -- I don't think you should risk it.
Babe: Bianca, I have to see you. I have to take what I've got coming to me. Even if you have to yell at me or slap me, I --
Bianca: Wait a minute -- why would you say that? Why would I want to do that?
Babe: I just -- I just -- I want to be worthy of all the -- the love and the kindness that you've shown me. But the tricky part is, is I may lose your friendship in the process. Look, I -- Bianca, I know that I have asked a lot of you, but I have to ask you something else.
Bianca: Name it.
Babe: Bring J.R. and Bess with you.
Bianca: J.R. and -- and Bess? I -- I don't know if I -- oh, my God, Babe. Are you still planning to kidnap your baby?
Babe: I don't want you to worry about that.
Bianca: Well, I'm not really the point here, Babe.
Babe: Bianca, you are way in this even if you don't know it. And that's why I want you to be there looking straight in my eyes when I make things right. And Bess has to be there, too.
Bianca: Whatever you're planning, is it -- is it for the sake of Bess and her happiness?
Babe: It's going to be the happiest day of her babyhood. And she's going to spread the joy everywhere.
Bianca: Is it pointless for me to ask what your plan is?
Babe: Look, if you can get J.R. and Bess down to that benefit concert, everything is going to become crystal clear to you. You're going to be going to Florida, too, right?
Bianca: Yes, of course. It's -- it's a concert for my daughter. I'll be there. You know, I need these things more than ever to feel close to Miranda.
Babe: You'll feel her. She'll be close. So you think you can get J.R. and Bess there?
Bianca: My friendship with J.R. is beyond shredded, but I'll do my best.
Babe: That's all I needed to hear. I have faith in you.
Bianca: Ok -- Babe, I miss you.
Babe: I love you, Bianca. And you are really like a sister to me, no matter what.
Bianca: I love you, too.
Babe: Bye, Bianca.
Jamie: Ok, that was way too close. All right, we can't stick around.
Babe: We won't have to. It's all going to be over soon.
Adam: I'm bewildered. We worked for how long to get Krystal and David out of our lives, and you invite them for Thanksgiving dinner? What are you thinking?
J.R.: Well, you -- you of all people should know the Chandler school of domination -- keep them guessing and always get more information than you give out.
Adam: Then the invitation to dinner --
J.R.: I had to find out if David and Krystal believe Babe's lying. I mean, they're always at the house here drooling over my daughter. I had to find out if they wanted to come back and drool some more or if they bought Babe's garbage and had to cross Bess off their family roster.
Adam: That is slick. I am impressed. I am relieved. Now, what did the idiot twins give out, information-wise?
J.R.: They still hate me. They still say they care about Bess, but I can't be sure. That's why I thought the invitation would do the trick. But we're going to have to play this out.
Adam: So, one big happy family around a turkey in my house? I may be ill.
J.R.: Yeah. Sorry, Dad. Stuff happens.
Adam: What would happen if they believed Babe's lies? They could have come at you pretty hard.
J.R.: Well, that was the easy part. I had a backup plan. I would have had Bess out of the country so fast, their heads would have popped off.
Krystal: That sneaky SOB hits a new low every day.
David: Oh, who cares? We can keep up with him. Look at how we played him just now. The jerk doesn't have a clue as to what we know. He's probably out there stroking his chin right now working on all the angles. Yeah, we'll let him ponder that until his fetid brain's in knots.
Krystal: It's a good way to keep him busy, I guess.
David: Exactly. Until we're able to line everything up so that Bianca gets her daughter back.
Krystal: Now, I know you said you wanted to wait until Babe and Jamie are in the clear about Paul Cramer's murder, but I guarantee you, that is not going to happen before Turkey Day, so now what?
David: "Please" and "thank you" and "pass the gravy." We're pathetically grateful that J.R. deigned to let us see our granddaughter.
Krystal: It will be nice to see her sweet little face.
David: And meanwhile, we work on the sly to make sure that the only people suffering are those named Adam Chandler.
Krystal: It's going to be all I can do to keep from hurling between courses.
David: We've got to do this. We got to do this for our daughter. I mean, she made some mistakes, we made some for her. Somehow, we've got to dig her out. Are you drifting away from me?
Krystal: No, I was just thinking. Babe's never had anybody in her corner before.
David: Except you.
Krystal: Well, I've -- I've had years of practice, but, I mean, you -- you just jumped right in.
David: Yeah, well, Babe made it easy for me, just being herself.
Krystal: Well, I'm saying thank you.
Krystal: Testy, huh? Not used to gratitude? I guess being grateful to Dr. Death makes me a part of a very, very small club, huh?
Krystal: And kissing the man? What does that make me?
Kendall: You're not thinking clearly.
Ethan: Hey, because you make my head go strange. You make my brain waves fuzzy.
Kendall: You need to think about yourself here.
Ethan: Really? Can we all think about you? It's so much more fun.
Kendall: All right, stop.
Ethan: Look, Kendall, it's possible for me to think about more than one thing at a time, ok? I can have a healthy dose of self-preservation and still have some resentment. Look, I'm innocent, ok? And I can't wait to shove it down all of those doubters' throats, all those people who treated me like a Cambias while denying that I was. I intend to gloat over every one of them.
Kendall: All right, Ethan, maybe we should just sit and think about this for a little bit.
Ethan: I -- I think we've done enough talking, don't you? Come on.
Kendall: Come on.
[Banging on door]
Bianca: Kendall? Over here. Open up, it's me.
Kendall: Wait a minute.
Kendall: Bianca, Bianca, what's going on?
Bianca: Oh, Kendall, you said you'd back me up, and I need your help right now.
Maria: Ahem. Ahem.
Jamie: So now no doubts?
Babe: There's no time for doubts or anything else that's going to get in the way of Bianca getting her baby back. Can you believe that J.R. actually stole the letter that I wrote to her? And then -- and then he twists around and he lies to her -- well, technically, he didn't really lie, he just twisted around his own version of the truth, saying that everything I said was a lie.
Jamie: So that's why there was no news on the Internet, no Bianca-Miranda reunion.
Babe: No. I guess I'm just going to have to do it all face to face. Then that way, I mean, I'll even have baby James in my arms as proof if I have to.
Jamie: You know what that means.
Babe: Jamie, I'll do anything to make sure that Bianca believes the truth. She's going to have to know that my little boy was in Llanview and her sweet baby girl was in Pine Valley the whole time.
Jamie: How do you tell someone everything they believed is miles from the truth?
Babe: Just pray that the words come out. They have to, right? I don't know, I just -- if I'd even tried to tell Bianca on the phone right now, do you realize what would've happened? She would've run straight to the Chandler mansion, just to be bulldozed by J.R. He would've taken that sweet baby girl again and hidden her somewhere where we could never, ever find her. I just -- I cannot tell Bianca that her little girl's alive until I'm 100% sure that her heart's not going to be broken all over again.
Jamie: You'll handle Bianca. I'll take care of J.R. I'll immobilize him so he doesn't get a chance to run away with the baby. And then Bianca can get blood proof that Bess is Miranda.
Babe: And even J.R. can't mess with that.
Jamie: No, I'll take care of J.R. I swear to you, Mrs. Anderson, we'll get everything fixed.
Babe: I've got my amazing family. It's so perfect. We can't start living our life until Bianca has hers.
J.R.: If David and Krystal would've given me any indication that they wanted my daughter, Bess and I would've been halfway across the country by now.
Adam: You thought of everything.
J.R.: Yeah, well, you trained me well.
J.R.: Flesh and blood is everything. You also taught me that.
Guard: The pilot's on standdown, sir.
J.R.: Ah. And my daughter's home safe.
Woman: She was an angel.
J.R.: Oh, yes, and this little angel will never fly away from me. Hmm? Isn't that right, Bess? Yeah. That's right.
Kendall: Ethan, listen, I know I asked you to stay, but I think --
Ethan: And now you want me to go? It's --
Kendall: Not -- not far and not for good unless you -- if you need to.
Ethan: "Not far and not for good"? Thank you for everything.
Kendall: Oh, wait a minute, hold on. What -- wait -- wait a minute. What is -- wait, what is with this ampage? You are so wired right now.
Bianca: I know, I have something to do and it's going to be hard and maybe damn near impossible, but I don't have a choice and I need your help.
Kendall: Oh, all right! Anything. You know that.
Bianca: Ok! Great! Thanks!
Kendall: Sure! Well, all right. Now you can kindly tell me what mission I just signed on to, because I'm all out of wigs and my karate's a little on the rusty side, so --
Bianca: No, no, all I need is your brain and your mouth, and I will tell you on the way.
Kendall: Ok. Great. Well, now I'm wired.
Bianca: Oh, trust me, Kendall, this is going to make a lot of things right.
PA Announcer: Dr. Kravitz, you have a visitor in the main lobby. Dr. Kravitz, a visitor in the main lobby.
Maria: Oh, my God, Edmund, what happened?
Manny: Feelings, Dr. Grey. Our man's got feelings in his leg.
[Ethan surprises Zach who is bench pressing some pretty big weights.]
Ethan: You know, it can be really dangerous doing this without a spotter.
David: I'm intrigued. I've always pegged you as a seat-of-your-pants, free-spirited, don't-pin-me-down kind of gal. And now you want a concrete explanation for a kiss, of all things?
Krystal: I guess I'm just kooky that way. But you're not going to shame me into backing down. I don't shame very easily.
David: I care for you a lot, Krystal, and that kiss was an indication that you care for me, as well. That was a pleasant surprise. And as much as I would love to deconstruct said kiss, I think it's important that we keep our focus on saving our daughter from the monsters in the mansion.
Babe: Can you feel it? It's going to happen. And this time, nobody is going to mess with the truth. Bianca's going to finally get what's hers.
[Bianca pounds on door]
Kendall: I still don't understand. Why are we getting J.R. to do this?
Bianca: Kendall, just go along with it. I will explain it all to you later. I'm -- hi. Hey.
J.R.: What, you brought reinforcements? You want to go at it again?
Bianca: No, J.R., I'm not here to fight. I'm here because I need something from you. It's about Miranda.
>> On the next "All My Children" --
Babe: What was that all about?
Jamie: The guy with the camera -- he ducked down behind a car when we were coming in.
Ethan: I'm going to be tried for attempted murder. What's the harm in actually attempting one?
J.R.: Bess is my daughter, and Babe is a pathological liar.
Kendall: Maybe it's not a lie. Maybe we should check this out.
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