All My Children Transcript Wednesday 12/1/04
Proofread by Gisele
Jamie: Don't stop.
Babe: Well, I kind of have to. I've gone through my playlist twice now.
Jamie: How long you and little James been up?
Babe: Oh. My little man here, he's been fussing since sunrise, but I never made it to bed yet.
Jamie: Babe, you can't go off of no sleep. Just give me the little champ and lay down here and get some Zs.
Babe: Nope. I can't do it. If I close my eyes even for a second, J.R.'s going to storm in and he's going to take my baby.
Jamie: That was just a nightmare.
Babe: Yeah, but J.R. hits Florida today. That nightmare could become a reality.
J.R.: Could you load those into the limo? Bianca?
Bianca: They already got my stuff.
J.R.: Do you think that the SPF 45 will be enough for Bess?
Bianca: Oh, I don't know, for the Florida sun? Bess is really fair like me. I would keep her in the shade as much as possible. J.R., I just want to thank you again for agreeing to come to the concert and for bringing Bess with you.
J.R.: I'm just trying to do my part for the Miranda Center.
Winifred: Mr. Chandler, I just went to the nursery to get Bess ready, and she's gone.
J.R.: Ah. Well, there's your baby-napper. I guess Dad had to get his Bess fix before we took off.
Adam: J.R., don't take Bess. Go on, have a good time in Florida, but leave Bess here with us, ok?
Jack: I don't get it. I just don't get it. I mean, how did my daughter end up in a locked ward? What would bring on a breakdown like this?
Ryan: I don't know. I wasn't there, Jack, but there's someone who saw it all.
Kendall: Ryan, don't you check your messages? I've been trying to call you all night.
Ryan: The only person that I'm interested in talking to is locked up in a psych ward.
Kendall: What? Oh, my God. I was afraid that this would happen after last night.
Jack: Why don't you tell us a little bit about last night, like, for instance, why were you with Greenlee up on that rooftop?
Erica: Jack, please don't do this.
Kendall: No, Mother, it's ok. It's all right. I was at Fusion and -- I was in the Fusion office and I saw something fly past the window. So I went up to the roof to check it out, and when I got there, Greenlee had rigged this -- this trapeze. I don't know, she thought that she was a circus acrobat. She called herself "The Green Butterfly." And she got up on the trapeze and she started to swing really, really high and really fast, and I begged her to come down, but she was off in her own little world. And then she -- she just kept swinging and swinging. I told her to swing to me, and she flipped upside down and she slipped, but I caught her before she fell off the side of the building.
Ryan: And you didn't say this last night because?
Kendall: I tried to tell you, but you wouldn't listen to me. You were too focused on Greenlee. But I swear, I swear to you that's exactly what happened.
Ryan: Like everything, or is that just the edited version?
Ethan: Hold on a second. What exactly are you saying?
Kendall: Well, isn't it obvious, Ethan?
Erica: Oh, no, no, Kendall, Ryan doesn't think that.
Kendall: Yes, yes, he does. Yes, he does. Greenlee tried to hit me with her car, and so I went back for the ultimate payback for revenge, to egg her on and tell her to swing faster and swing higher and jump. That's my ultimate, sweet little fantasy, right -- to see Greenlee just fall to her death.
Erica: Oh, that's enough, Kendall.
Kendall: No, no, no, isn't it true? Isn't that right? Isn't that how you see things, Ryan?
Ryan: I really try not to believe it.
Kendall: But you -- you haven't really ruled it out, have you?
Jack: Well, I'll tell you this much -- something or somebody set her off.
Ethan: You lot are unbloody believable. If not for Kendall, your daughter would be lying in a morgue right now. Your wife is lucky as hell that Kendall showed up when she did, and she deserves gratitude from all of you, not this inquisition. Come on. We're out of here.
Erica: Sweetheart? Honey, Jack and Ryan are just so worried, they don't even know what they're saying.
Kendall: How is Greenlee?
Erica: Well, we -- we don't know. We're waiting. We're waiting to hear from her psychiatrist.
Kendall: Well, if you see her, can you just tell her -- no, maybe that's not a good idea. I have to go. I have to go get to the airport.
Erica: Oh, of course. My goodness. The trip to Florida. Well, look, you know, obviously, it's impossible for Jack to leave Greenlee right now, and I can't leave Jack at the moment, I mean, not until we know that Greenlee's going to be all right.
Kendall: Bianca will understand.
Erica: Do you understand, sweetheart?
Kendall: Yes. Yes. Of course I do.
Erica: I love you.
Kendall: I love you, too.
Erica: Fly safely.
Kendall: Thank you.
Ethan: Why don't you try and forget about this, ok? You need to go and be with your sister. She needs you right now. Listen, if there's any change in Greenlee's condition, I'll call you, I'll let you know, ok?
Jamie: Babe, J.R.'s not on the lookout for us. He's headed to the benefit concert, and that's, like, 150 miles south of here.
Babe: Yeah, but when we head down there --
Jamie: We'll check into another cheap motel that J.R. wouldn't be caught dead in. Besides, he doesn't even know we're in Florida.
Babe: In my dream, he knows. He kicks in the door and he takes James from me.
Jamie: Ok, plus, he doesn't know that he has a son, so he's not going to do a smash-and-grab move. You need to let this nightmare go, Babe.
Babe: I know. But it just -- it keeps coming back most every single night. It's J.R. as big and as mean in life, just busting in the door and taking my baby.
Jamie: It's not going to happen. Not on my watch.
Babe: Jamie, we have had so many close calls -- the state trooper, that guy in the diner messing with us.
Jamie: And Brad and Kate Anderson finessed them all.
Babe: You have watched TV, you have seen the headlines. The whole country knows that Kevin Buchanan�s baby has gone missing.
Jamie: Last time I checked, we're not on anyone's Top 10 Most Wanted List.
Babe: Jamie, a ton of people are looking for my son right now, and that's what these nightmares are all about. Yeah, I am so exhausted right now, but I'm just too scared to close my eyes.
Jamie: Ok, well, you came to the right guy for this. Jamie Martin can sleep through -- well, he sleeps just like baby James. Now, you want to know how we do it?
Babe: Yeah, I mean, if it's not some big family secret.
Jamie: Ok. Come here. Before I hit the sheets, I think about something that makes me feel happy.
Babe: For instance?
Jamie: Well, take baby James here. Before he drifts off into dreamland, he zeros in on the last thing he sees, and that's his mama's beautiful face smiling at him. He dreams about her arms and her voice, her eyes and her hair. And before you know it, he's drifting on a cloud of happiness. Now, that's what you need to do, Babe. Before you go to sleep, think about something that makes you happy.
Babe: That's easy. Bianca getting her baby back.
Jamie: Well, there you go. Sweet dreams.
Babe: It's funny, I -- I used to dream about that all the time -- Bianca getting Miranda back. I just can't wait to make that happen.
Jamie: All right, that's it. Pack your stuff.
Jamie: We're going to make a little stop first, someplace that'll prove to you that good dreams do come true. And before the end of the day, Miranda will be in her mother's arms again.
Bianca: Adam, I thought we were over this, you breaking into a sweat every time I'm near Bess.
J.R.: It's all right, Bianca. I'll deal with my dad. Take Bess out to the limo. Her car seat should already be out there.
Bianca: Ok. Come here, pumpkin! Come here! You know we're going to go on a trip? We're going go in an airplane and go high, high in the clouds!
Adam: Son, listen to me, I'm having very bad feelings about this Florida trip. I think there's a lot more to it than some feel-good concert. So back out now before it's too late.
J.R.: You've been having a lot of bad feelings about my daughter lately. In fact, I don't like the vibes that you're sending out. You think that all hell's going to break loose because you believe that Bess is Miranda.
Adam: You think I want to believe that? The idea of -- of losing Bess on the heels of losing Colby?
J.R.: My daughter's not going anywhere except to Florida with her daddy.
Adam: Son, I built an empire on my instincts, and right now, my instincts are screaming bloody murder. There's just -- there's just something ere.
J.R.: Yeah. Yeah, you are what's wrong. My daughter is not Miranda. She did not die in a freezing-cold river all alone.
Adam: Babe is the one who came up with that story, not me.
J.R.: Babe's been sucking you into her lies. And by the way, don't be testing any of the stemware for DNA. Bianca didn't drink anything. You're not going to be able to prove Bess is Miranda, because Miranda, God rest her soul, is the one that died in that river. I'm going to Florida to perform in a concert in the memory of a life lost.
Adam: Yes, and I admire you for that, but, son, you're flying blind here.
J.R.: Haven't we cleared this level? Haven't I built up to the man that you wanted me to be? My baby, your grandchild, is safe here with us because I made that happen. Damn near cost my brother his life, but it was worth it. Now, isn't that worth your rate of approval, a slap on the back, a cigar, "I'm damn proud of you, son"?
Adam: Yes, I am damn proud of you, son. But I can't help question --
J.R.: See, there it is! See, there it is. You can't help but question me, anything that I do -- my methods, my motives. I'm still the know-nothing kid. Well, if that's how you have to have it, you can forget about all your wants and needs and all your bad feelings. I'm taking Bess to Florida. And I might get you a sack of oranges.
Guard: Is there something I can do for you?
Tad: Huh, these things really come fully loaded, don't they?
Guard: Sir, this is a private aircraft.
Tad: Yeah, I know. It's the Chandler plane, scheduled to take off for Florida in an hour, right?
Pilot: That's correct.
Tad: Well, gentlemen, I'm afraid there's been a slight change in plans.
J.R.: Ok. All right.
Bianca: You know, I talked to Mom. She called me from the hospital and told me what happened with Greenlee.
Kendall: Yeah, I wish there was something I could do for her.
Bianca: You mean besides save her life?
Kendall: Depends on who you ask.
Bianca: What's that supposed to mean?
Kendall: You know what -- it is just going to be so good to be out of Pine Valley for a few days.
Bianca: Well, I'm really glad you're going to be there with me, and I'm very grateful that you convinced J.R. to bring Bess.
Kendall: Ok, you know what, Binks, why don't you just skip the gratitude and just give me some answers, please, like how Babe fits into this whole Florida deal? I mean, give me the whole play-by-play here and tell me how Babe enters into it.
J.R.: Your sister's waiting for an answer, Bianca. Although I didn't mean to eavesdrop, there was an intercom in the rear of the cabin. You ladies came in loud and clear.
Bianca: All right. Busted. Babe is the reason that I wanted you and Bess to be at the concert.
Jamie: Oh, my God. What did you do to him?
Babe: Are you ready for Mickey Mouse? It's to protect him, but I guess we should probably switch and start calling him Jane.
Babe: I know, I know.
Jamie: Baby Jane?
Babe: Yeah. Isn't it just scrumptious? Look.
Jamie: A dress. You -- you put him in a dress.
Babe: Jane doesn't seem to mind. Do you, Janie?
Jamie: Ok, ok --
Babe: Janie, Janie!
Jamie: Just stop calling her -- him that. He's going to get all mixed up. And trust me, we're going to blend right in.
Babe: Fine. But I did promise the baby that you would drag up, too.
Jamie: Oh, hell, no. Uh-uh.
Babe: Oh, come on. I bought you the most beautiful little sundress. It has little spaghetti straps in gingham trim, and cork wedgies. You will look so beautiful.
Jamie: You have lost your mind. Take off the dress. Take that dress off of my son.
Babe: I love it when you call him that.
Jamie: Oh, I understand, buddy. Oh.
Babe: You know, I know exactly why we're going to Disney World.
Jamie: Because I'm a sucker for Space Mountain?
Babe: Because you're afraid something's going to go wrong and you want to fill me up with happy memories in case I lose James to J.R.
Jamie: Hey, that's not going to happen.
Babe: And if it does?
Jamie: It's not even a possibility, ok? Hey, and if you don't believe me, I guess we're just going to have to ask Mickey.
Erica: Greenlee still has plenty of fight left in her, believe me. I'm going to grab you both a cup of coffee.
Jack: Thanks, honey.
Erica: Excuse me, Mr. Ramsey. May I ask what you're still doing here?
Ethan: Yes, I -- ahem -- I told her I'd stay here to give Kendall any update on Greenlee's condition.
Erica: I see.
Ethan: What exactly is it that you see, Ms. Kane?
Erica: I see that you and my daughter Kendall have grown closer.
Ethan: And in your eyes, that spells trouble for Kendall because that's what you've come to expect when Kendall opens her life to somebody is Kendall preset to self-destruct.
Erica: Don't disparage my daughter.
Ethan: Oh, I only have good things to say about your daughter. In my eyes, she isn't damaged or doomed to repeat past mistakes.
Erica: I agree.
Erica: Mr. Ramsey, what do you expect from my daughter?
Ethan: Amazing things. It's been a welcome relief, I believe, for Kendall to be involved with somebody who truly wants the best for her.
Erica: It's because I want what's best for her, it's because I love her that I want her to be --
Ethan: If that's true -- and I don't doubt it -- then you need to let her be. You need to accept the path that she chooses. For the time being, she's chosen me -- a good path, I believe, for her, and certainly for me.
Mary: Jack, my God! How's Greenlee?
Jack: Well, we don't know anything yet, Mary.
Mary: But why did this happen? Why did they commit our little girl? And what did you do to her? Don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you!
Jack: No, Mary, just put a lid on it. You know, nobody's in the mood.
Erica: Oh, Doctor.
Jack: Dr. Ashbourne, how's my daughter?
Ryan: Yeah, I want to see her now.
Dr. Ashbourne: No, I don't recommend that. Your wife is still delusional. Even under sedation, her behavior continues to be erratic and unpredictable. I'm sorry, but your wife is a very sick woman.
[Jamie and Babe show baby James a great time at Disney World.]
Singer: Hey! All right whoo! We all want a holiday let's take a little time for a getaway it's all good and better still we could go crazy and you know we will we'll have fun in the sun everybody wants some yeah, yeah fun in the sun everybody needs some yeah, yeah. Fun in the sun on the radio now they've got the party rocking out of control a perfect day the sun just right never has there ever been a better time to have fun in the sun everybody wants some yeah, yeah fun in the sun everybody needs some yeah, yeah fun in the sun I'm talking 'bout a good time yeah, yeah fun in the sun a little bit of paradise yeah, yeah.
Bianca: You know, I'm glad it's out in the open because Babe is the reason that I wanted you and Bess to be down at the benefit.
J.R.: Keep talking.
Bianca: Babe betrayed us both in major ways. She lied to us, she used us, she pitted us against each other. That's really hard to -- to put behind us, but I'm hoping that this trip will help us get past what Babe did. Maybe we can rediscover those kids that shared those stolen beers, looking for the meaning of life.
Tad: Damn. Anybody got any gum? The altitude. My ears are killing me.
Dr. Ashbourne: Unfortunately, Mrs. Lavery's radical mood swings, her paranoia, her behavioral changes may be rooted in some underlying, not-yet-identified psychosis.
Mary: So you're saying that my daughter is crazy? Is that what these $10 words mean, that you think she's lost her mind?
Jack: All right, Mary, Mary, Mary, please, please. Dr. Ashbourne, if what you suspect is true, why would it happen to Greenlee at this time? I mean, why not five years ago? Why not five years from now?
Dr. Ashbourne: Well, certain psychological disorders can remain dormant for years and then present themselves only when there's a trigger.
Jack: What kind of trigger?
Dr. Ashbourne: Well, can be any number of things -- a change of environment, the loss of a loved one. Stress can be a major factor. We'll know more once the tests come back. Try not to worry.
Dr. Ashbourne: Excuse me. I have to answer this.
Jack: Thank you.
Ryan: Hey, what do you think, Ramsey?
Ethan: I -- I'm hardly qualified --
Ryan: No, no, do you think it stressed my wife out to watch me, her husband, get shot in the stomach?
Ethan: I'm sure, but I'm not the cause of that stress.
Ryan: If they prove that you tried to take me out and my wife has been suffering the tortures of the damned and locked up in that ward because of you, I will kill you.
[Rock music plays]
Singer: Summertime all day long drivin' with the top down the rock 'n' roll on it's always good a full-time chill so let's go crazy like we know we will we'll have fun in the sun everybody wants some yeah, yeah fun in the sun everybody needs some yeah, yeah fun in the sun I'm talking 'bout a good time yeah, yeah fun in the sun a little bit of paradise yeah, yeah fun in the sun you go fun in the sun everybody fun in the sun whoo!
Babe: And I think our Mr. James had a good time. Did you have fun, buddy boy?
Jamie: Did you?
Babe: Let's go make Bianca's dream come true. Yeah? Yeah? You hold on to Mickey. Say bye!
Jamie: Or drop him on the ground.
Tad: You'd be surprised what you can accomplish with a fake ID and a good line of BS. This make me look fat?
J.R.: You talked your way past the pilot and the security guard?
Tad: Oh, yeah, on your orders. Apparently, changing the watchdogs frequently keeps us on our toes. Happily, though, I've got nothing suspicious to report except for the really tasteless safety belts on this couch.
J.R.: Why sneak onboard?
Tad: I didn't exactly sneak. I got a call in the middle of the night last night. Turns out I got to do some work down in Key Largo, and I didn't want to contend with post-holiday commercial airlines.
J.R.: Yeah, that's why they make telephone calls. You could've called and asked for a lift.
Tad: Well, we're not exactly on a "do me a favor" basis these days, are we? And I'm sure my off-the-cuff comments at Thanksgiving only widened the great divide. I'm not proud of where we are, J.R., or my part in getting us there.
J.R.: So out of the clear blue, Stepdad wants to do the manly handshake and move right into a bear hug and all is forgiven?
Tad: You forgot the noogies.
J.R.: And you forget the real reason why you stowed away. But it's too late to turn around, and I'm not exactly going to make you jump ship, so why don't you pull up a club chair and enjoy the flight. Don't forget to fasten your seat belt.
Bianca: I thought you said you were going to let me take care of this.
Tad: No, I said I wouldn't talk about it. Why don't you tell me what this is.
Bianca: Well, I know you said you were on Babe and Jamie's side, and if that's true, you won't say anything. You'll stay out of my way down in Florida.
Tad: I am on Babe and Jamie's side. I'm also on your side.
Kendall: Ok, talk to me. Are you really ok with Tad being on the flight?
J.R.: Tad's in a bad place right now with Jamie taking off with Babe, leaving him in the dust. I guess he's just looking for someone to blame.
Kendall: Is that someone going to be you?
J.R.: Tad can't touch me.
Kendall: Why, because you're so pure and innocent?
J.R.: No, because I haven't done anything except be the best dad I can be for my baby.
Adam: I want someone at the airport, on the job when the Chandler jet lands. Hello? Stuart. Why in the hell did you do that?
Stuart: You got to stop, Adam. You got to leave J.R. alone.
Adam: I'm trying to protect him!
Stuart: You're doing it all wrong! You -- all these years and all the mistakes? You never learn! You never change!
Adam: Stuart, life is so simple to you -- black or white.
Stuart: It's all the colors, like blues. We all get them, we all get hurt, but that's life.
Adam: Well, when life strikes me, I strike back.
Stuart: Adam, you member when you were so worried about losing Colby and you were so mean to Liza, over and over and over? You remember? And now you've lost both of them! Don't you see? You keep putting the hurt out there, and it keeps coming right back at you. And it's going to come back at J.R., too.
J.R.: Well, hey, Princess. We're going to have a great time in Florida, huh? We're going to have some fun in the sun and we're going to have a great opportunity for some baby pictures for the baby book. Right? Mmm. Come here. Ooh. Yeah. That's right. That's right.
Ethan: Now, we both agreed that whoever took shots at you should pay, but it wasn't me, for the last time. I'm not responsible for Greenlee's breakdown and neither, for the record, is Kendall.
Mary: Young man, you may be divinely tall, but you don't have all the answers. Now, if my daughter has snapped her twig, it is not inherited, at least not from my side. The Greenlee family tree bears some rotten fruit, but insanity is not a family trait, so it must come from the Montgomery DNA.
Erica: No, let me, please? It'll make my day. Pretend, just for a moment, that this isn't all about you. Act like the mother Greenlee needs you to be. She needs you to be her mother right now. And if you can't concentrate on that and nothing else, then you really are of no use to anyone.
Jack: Listen to me, Ryan, we will find out what is wrong with Greenlee and we will fix it.
Ryan: You see, that's exactly what I told her before her entire world just fell apart.
Jack: Yeah, I told Greenlee some things, too, promised her some things. When I first found out that she was my daughter, I promised her the world, promised her she would never be hurt again, that I would take care of her, and on and on and on. And if Greenlee's lost to us now --
Ryan: She's not psychotic, Jack. Whatever's going on with Greenlee, my wife is not crazy.
Bianca: Hey, sweetie. Come here. Daddy's tired. You're beautiful, beautiful, Bess. Yes, you are. Yes, you are.
[Holding Bess while J.R. snoozes on the plane, Bianca thinks back to past events]
J.R.: Bianca, this is Babe, my wife. This is my good friend, Bianca.
Bianca: Babe, I'm -- I'm gay.
Babe: So what?
Bianca: This isn't your typical baby shower.
Babe: It's an extra-special one for an extra-special baby.
Bianca: Babe, my water just broke!
Babe: We can't wait for help to get here.
Bianca: Oh. Oh. Babe, be careful.
[Babe also recalls some past occurrences]
Babe: Paul! I need your chopper, pronto!
Paul: Your boy's here, Babe! Your boy's here!
J.R.: Miranda didn't make it. Bianca's baby didn't survive, Babe.
Bianca: Everything inside me said, "This is your baby."
Tad: Are you afraid that Paul made a mistake and you've got the wrong baby?
Babe: I love Bianca so much. But I love J.R. more. I can live with everything that I've done because I did it for J.R.
[Meanwhile, J.R. recalls snippets of recent incidents]
J.R.: This is Babe.
Adam: Is there a last name, too?
J.R.: It's Chandler.
Babe: I'm pregnant.
J.R.: It's about who you spent the night with and how you occupied your time having sex with my brother!
Jamie: J.R., the baby's mine!
Joe: The father of Babe's child is J.R.
J.R.: I'm going to make damn sure that Babe never sees Bess ever again.
Jamie: You drugged Babe to come on to me. You want to leave her and make sure you get custody of Bess.
J.R.: Jamie's the one who drugged you.
Adam: Everything is falling into place quite nicely.
[Jamie's thoughts go back to the night he met Babe and its consequences]
Jamie's voice: Hey.
Babe's voice: "Hey," yourself.
Jamie's voice: Are you waiting for someone?
Babe: Only the end of the world.
Jamie: You want a drink or something?
Babe: I'm kind of new at this, too.
Jamie: How could you sleep with me when you were married to my brother? Your smile, your baby, your faith and love -- they'll all be back. I'm here to make sure of it.
Babe: I kept Bess from her mama. She's Bianca's Miranda.
Jamie: Your baby didn't die, did he?
Babe: He's alive.
Jamie: We'll kidnap Ace and we'll run away.
[Krystal remembers her daughter's most recent rash decision]
Babe's voice: I don't have a choice, Mama. I'm going to grab my little boy and I'm going to run as far and as fast away as I can.
Krystal: No, no �
[The memories daydreams go back to Bianca on the plane]
Babe: Jamie and I, we wrote letters to everyone. They're being delivered by messenger.
Bianca: That weasel J.R. snagged it before I got a chance to look at it.
Babe: That's why I have to do this right, face to face. Bring J.R. and Bess with you.
Bianca: Don't worry, sweet pea. You're going to be back with your mama before you know it. Everything is going to be all right, I promise.
Pilot: This is your captain. We are beginning our descent. Please fasten your seat belts.
Pilot: We'll be touching down in sunny Florida shortly.
Kendall: It's beautiful!
Bianca: Gosh, they did such a nice job!
Kendall: All right. There's your stage, mister.
J.R.: Oh --
Kendall: It's right over there.
Bianca: That's where you're going to be.
J.R.: I'm going to get stage fright.
Bianca: Oh, no!
J.R.: Yeah, I got butterflies.
Kendall: Oh, you're going to be fine. Just eat them up and relax. Drink some coffee �
Jamie: They're all here. You ready for this?
Babe: Definitely. Bianca's going to get her baby back. Nothing is going wrong this time.
Tad: You guys know where I could get some concert tickets? I hear it's going to be quite a show.
Dr. Ashbourne: Mr. Lavery? Why didn't you or your wife indicate that she was taking other medication?
Ryan: Because she wasn't. Just the anxiety meds you prescribed.
Jack: Doctor, why -- why would you even ask such a thing?
Dr. Ashbourne: A powerful antipsychotic drug showed up on her tox screen. Your wife's erratic behavior is the reason why I never prescribe it. Combined with other drugs, it can have a toxic reaction.
Ryan: What? You're say-- you're saying it could've killed her?
Dr. Ashbourne: I'm saying she's lucky to be alive. We need to find out if your wife was self-medicating.
Ryan: I can tell you right now that she wasn't. All right? Whatever showed up on your tox -- tox screen Greenlee didn't take willingly.
Jack: Ok, then how did it get into her bloodstream?
Ryan: I don't know. Maybe someone slipped it to her. Someone poisoned my wife.
>> On the next "All My Children" --
Bianca: What are you doing here, and where were you going?
J.R.: Bianca's got you working for her.
Erica: Lock this man up.
Ethan: I didn't slip Greenlee anything.
Kendall: Ryan's dead.
Greenlee: No, no, no!
Maria: Greenlee, Greenlee!
Tad: Jamie, did you kill Paul Cramer?
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