AMC Transcript Tuesday 12/14/04

All My Children Transcript Tuesday 12/14/04



By Suzanne
Proofread by Gisele

Jack: How the hell did this happen?

Kendall: Oh, God, Jack. Bianca can't die.

Jack: She's not going to die, so just get that thought of your head, ok?

Kendall: You should see her lying there. She's just -- she's so still.

Jack: Listen, what you have to do now is be strong, be strong for Bianca and your mother. This is not a good time to give up on your sister, you hear me?

Kendall: Yeah. Yeah, I hear you.

Jack: How's Erica taking all this?

Kendall: She's scared to death, she's angry. You name it.

Jack: Can you put her on the phone?

Kendall: No, she's still with Tad. He's trying to keep her head on straight.

Jack: All right. You have her call me first chance she gets, ok?

Kendall: Sure. Will you put Ethan on?

Jack: He's right here. Kendall? You know I love you, right?

Kendall: I love you, too.

Jack: I got to go.

Ethan: Hey.

Krystal: Erica, we heard about Bianca. If there's any--

[Erica struts up to Krystal and plants her left hand on her face.]

Brooke: Rise and shine! Time to face the cold light of day. Scared you?

Adam: No. Just that's what I get for being optimistic, foolishly cutting back on security, feeling, as I do, tired of living in Statesville Prison.

Brooke: Oh, well, there's an idea I can get behind -- you in Statesville.

Adam: Hmm. I'd offer you some coffee, but you won't be staying that long.

Brooke: Oh, are you asking me to leave?

Adam: Depends.

Brooke: Don't be afraid, Adam. I'm not even armed this time. I'm here in a professional capacity. I'm following a breaking story.

Adam: I missed the morning's news.

Brooke: Well, it's hot off the wire, so I'll fill you in. Bianca Montgomery fell from a hotel balcony in South Florida last night. She's in critical condition.

Adam: Oh, my God. How could that happen?

Brooke: Well, I was hoping that maybe you would tell me.

Adam: Well, how would I know?

Brooke: No one's spoken to you?

Adam: Why? Why would they?

Brooke: I thought maybe part of an investigation.

Adam: I don't like riddles, Brooke.

Brooke: The hotel room was registered in J.R.'s name. He was in the room with her when she fell.

Erica: You ask about my daughter? You have the nerve?

Tad: Erica, don't do this.

Erica: After everything you and your lying daughter have done to her?

Krystal: If that's all you got for me, then I'm getting off easy.

David: Erica, try to calm down.

Erica: Oh, don't you dare say a word. That creature's your daughter, too. Oh, you must be so proud.

Tad: Try to think about Bianca.

Erica: I am only thinking about Bianca -- Bianca and her baby.

J.R.: What does that mean, Erica? What about Bianca's child?

Kendall: Why's Jack there with you?

Ethan: We were talking. It's not important. How are you doing?

Kendall: Well, like Jack said, I have to stay strong for Bianca.

Ethan: No, Kendall, how are you doing really?

Kendall: I'm good. I'm good. I saw her, you know? I saw her lying on the ground. She looked like -- she looked like a -- she looked like a rag doll. And when they brought her here, she spoke a little. She said "Miranda." Have you ever noticed how beautiful my sister is? I swear, sometimes -- sometimes I look at her and she just -- she just takes my breath away. And not just how she looks, but -- but her whole being. She's just the best person I know. And now she's lying here and she could die. But you can't even see where she's hurt.

Ethan: Kendall, it's going to be ok.

Kendall: You want to know how I am really? I am terrified that I'm going to lose my sister, and I cannot take another loss!

Ethan: You haven't lost her.

Kendall: No, I can't. If Bianca dies, I will die, too.

Ethan: Kendall, listen to me, Bianca is alive, ok? As long as she's still breathing, there's still hope. That's all that matters right now, ok? I need you to be strong. You know how much I -- Kendall, you've got to be brave, girl. I mean it. I'm counting on you.

Kendall: You should know better than to count on somebody like me.

Ethan: Listen, I know a lot about you, ok, all good.

Kendall: I should go.

Ethan: You sure?

Kendall: Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm really -- I'm sorry for dumping all of this on you.

Ethan: No, don't be silly. It's what I'm here for, ok? You dump again soon. Promise?

Kendall: Sure.

Lily: Gin. I win.

Reggie: Big surprise there, especially when you got that whole X-ray vision thing going on.

Lily: What?

Reggie: You know what my cards are, don't you?

Lily: Jacks and sevens, and you're trying to build a low run in hearts. I think you need a seven or a three.

Reggie: Know what, we're going to stick to board games from now on, ok? Hey, Jack, what's going on? How's Greenpea?

Jack: Ryan's in with her right now and we think she's going to be just fine.

Reggie: That's good.

Lily: That's good news, isn't it, Daddy?

Jack: Yeah, very good.

Lily: Then why is your mouth down?

Jack: Sit down.

Jack: I just want to tell you how proud I am of both of you.

Reggie: Uh-oh.

Jack: No, just -- just hear me out here. I mean, the way you two have -- have been there the past couple of days, the way you've been so supportive, so grown-up, I mean, it makes me believe that we could face anything as long as we did it as a family, together.

Reggie: Jack, I know you, ok? Bottom line -- something's going down, and it's big.

Jack: It's Bianca.

Zach: Ethan, wait.

Ethan: I don't have time.

Zach: You going somewhere?

Ethan: Yeah, you can start celebrating in about an hour.

Jack: Oh, where you going?

Ethan: Florida.

Zach: What's in Florida?

Ethan: It's none of your business.

Zach: If you jump bail, they're going to put you in prison. You know that.

Ethan: Yeah, I don't care. Kendall needs me right now.

Zach: Don't be an idiot. Don't throw your life away because of some woman.

Ethan: Listen, her sister's been in an accident. She's in a hospital. She could be dead right now for all I know.

J.R.: If you have something to say to them, Erica, here's your chance. Give it your best shot.

Tad: J.R., now isn't the time.

J.R.: Hey, Bianca's in bad shape right now. If Erica wants to get something off her chest, who are we to stop her?

Erica: You know exactly what I'm talking about, J.R. -- Miranda. Babe's vicious lie to Bianca. I never heard of anything so cruel. Oh, you should be so ashamed, David. You were a hero to my daughter in times of trouble. You were her trusted advisor! You promised her that you would keep her safe, safe from harm! Well, nice job, Doctor!

David: How is Bianca?

Erica: Oh, now you care. After you kicked back and let your daughter take a sledgehammer to mine? Although I shouldn't really be surprised that a daughter of yours with this cheap opportunist would be so despicable.

Tad: We're not careful, this hospital's going to throw us out.

Erica: Oh, why? What, am I being disrespectful? Hey, let's talk about disrespect and what your tramp of a daughter did to my daughter Bianca after all Bianca did for that piece of trash.

Tad: Listen, we're all upset. Right now, we got to stay calm, so we don't say something we'll regret later.

J.R.: You know, I'd be happy to throw them out for you, Erica.

Erica: I don't want them near me or my daughter.

Tad: Come on.

[Miranda cries]

J.R.: That's all right, Erica. You don't have to worry about my child. I'll get her. I'll get her. Oh.

Erica: Of course. You've proven yourself more than capable. Just thought you might want a little help, that's all.

Kendall: Any news?

J.R.: Well, your mother just tore David Hayward a new one. It was poetry.

Erica: The doctor has not come back out.

Kendall: Well, I just talked to Jack. He wants you to call him.

Erica: Oh, as if he doesn't have enough worries of his own.

J.R.: Listen, I'm going to be right back.

Erica: Where are you going?

J.R.: To get Bess some juice.

Erica: Oh. Follow them. Follow them and stay with them, Kendall.

Kendall: Wait, wait. Why?

Erica: Because I'm asking you to.

Kendall: No, Mother, wait a minute. J.R. can take care of his own daughter. Mother, what is wrong?

Brooke: Hasn't it sunk in yet? You still seem surprised.

Adam: I am.

Brooke: You haven't heard from J.R.?

Adam: No, not a word. Is she going to be all right?

Brooke: They're not saying, just that she's in critical condition.

Adam: Oh, that's terrible.

Brooke: Well, your compassion is -- is very touching. But I'm also sensing something else there. Maybe panic?

Adam: Panic?

Brooke: I don't know, maybe it's fear, though I'm not sure for whom. Are you scared for J.R.? Are you afraid he did something bad to Bianca?

David: What the hell happened? Why is J.R. acting as if Miranda's still his? And what did he do to Bianca? You were supposed to protect her!

Tad: Shut up! Shut the hell up! Right now. After everything you've done to Bianca in the last five months, don't come at me with righteousness, because if you do, I swear to God I'll shove it right back down your throat.

Krystal: Ok, Tad. Did J.R. do this to her?

Tad: We don't know. We don't know anything. All we're sure of is that Bianca fell off the balcony of J.R.'s hotel room. When I was there, I looked up. I saw him looking down.

David: Oh, son of a --

Tad: I mean it, David! Not one word! Because if that girl in there doesn't make it, I know exactly who's to blame. You two are just as guilty as J.R. for putting Bianca where she is, and if she doesn't make it, if she does die, I will never let you forget it for the rest of your life.

Reggie: This isn't right. Not Bianca.

Lily: I don't like that Bianca's hurt.

Jack: None of us do, sweetheart. It makes us unhappy, it makes us upset, even a little bit afraid. We all feel that.

Reggie: But she's going to be ok, right? Jack, tell me she's coming home!

Jack: I don't know, Reggie. Honestly, I don't know. No one knows right now. It's pretty bad.

Reggie: No, don't say that.

Jack: Look, what we need to do right now is hope for the best and just prepare ourselves in case --

Reggie: How can you even think like that? This is so wrong! What was she doing? How could she just fall?

Jack: It doesn't matter what she was doing.

Reggie: Of course it matters! She shouldn't have to go through this!

Jack: Reggie, please --

Reggie: This is like a bad dream. It just won't end! It just won't end.

Jack: Reggie, quiet! Hey!

Reggie: No, I hate it! I hate it! I should've been there for her!

Jack: Son, I want you to cool it. I want you to cool it right now. Lily --

Lily: No.

Reggie: No, Lily, please --

Lily: No! No!

Reggie: No, Lily, I'm sorry, ok? I'm not mad at you, ok?

Lily: No!

Reggie: Please --

Lily: No! No!

Jack: All right, Lily, just calm down, calm down. I want everybody to just calm down. Lily, look at me, it's all right, sweetheart.

Lily: No! No!

Reggie: Lily, please --

Lily: No! No!

Reggie: Jack, I didn't mean to freak her out, ok? I'm sorry.

Lily: No!

Jack: Sweetheart, can you hear me? Please don't shut me out.

Lily: No. No.

Jack: Don't shut me out, sweetheart. Let me help you. Let me help you.

Reggie: Yo, J, you got to get through to her.

Jack: I will.

Lily: No. No.

Jack: Sweetheart, it's Dad, ok?

Lily: No! No!

Jack: Now, I know you can hear me, sweetheart, and it's ok to listen to me.

Lily: No. No.

Jack: Honey, nothing is going to hurt you, ok?

Lily: No. No.

Jack: Lily --

Lily: No!

Jack: I need your help.

Lily: No. No.

Jack: I have a problem and you're the only one who can help me with it, ok? Please help me.

Lily: No.

Jack: I need to know the square root of 2,704, ok?

Lily: No.

Jack: Honey, please help me out here. You know how I stink at math.

Lily: No. No.

Jack: All right, the other day, you told me about the Fibonacci numbers. Do you remember that? You told me all about them, but I can't remember what you told me. I was trying to explain it to Reggie here, but I couldn't do it. The Fibonacci numbers. You said something about adding the last two numbers of a sequence together to get --

Lily: 0, 1. 1, 2, 3. 5, 8, 13.

Jack: That's it. That's my girl. Yeah.

Lily: 21, 34, 55.

Jack: Now I remember. Thank you. Thank you, sweetheart. Thank you very much.

Lily: 610. 987. I don't want Bianca to die.

Adam: Why do you think I'm such a monster? Why can't you imagine that perhaps I have sympathy in my heart?

Brooke: Oh, I would love to imagine that you had sympathy in your heart. I would love to imagine that you have a heart. No, something bigger is going on ever since Jamie and Babe left town.

Adam: The empty-nest syndrome. It's quite common.

Brooke: And it has more to do with your son than his divorce or my son being in love. There's something going on, and you know what it is. You know the secret, don't you?

Adam: Maybe I do.

Brooke: Tell me.

Adam: All right. I'll tell you everything you want to know, just as soon as you tell me where I can find Liza and Colby.

Ticket Agent: Have a nice stay in Florida. We're already boarding.

Ethan: Thank you. Did you follow me here?

Zach: Don't do this.

Ethan: Why do you care?

Zach: I don't know, but I do, for Kendall and Bianca both.

Ethan: Really? You got a funny way of showing it. See, I care, Zach. That's why I'm getting on the plane.

Zach: How are you going to help these girls from inside a jail cell? The only thing you're going to do is blow the bail money that Kendall put up for you.

Ethan: This has nothing to do with the money.

Zach: No? Well, maybe not for you. What about Kendall? You going to make that decision for her, as well?

Ethan: You know, I seem to remember that you offered to pay her back the money she put up for my bail. Why don't you try making good on one of your promises for a change?

Zach: You're not going to prove anything by running to Florida.

Ethan: You practically begged me to jump bail. I mean, you almost pushed me out the door.

Zach: Yes, because I wanted you out of the country where no one could track you down, not sitting next to a hospital bed, holding Kendall's hand, waiting to be arrested.

Ethan: Let me make myself perfectly clear -- this has nothing to do with you.

Zach: You're not getting on that plane.

Kendall: Mother, that's not an answer. What is going on?

Erica: Your sister's hanging on for her life.

Kendall: Yes, exactly, so why would I follow J.R.?

Erica: It's just -- oh. He left the baby's diaper bag.

Kendall: So?

Erica: Oh. Nothing. Forget it. It's just a very difficult time. I mean, J.R. was the last person who saw Bianca before --

Kendall: Yes, but you don't think J.R. had anything to do with Bianca's fall?

Erica: Of course I do, and you said you did, too.

Kendall: Yes, I know, but I was scared out of my mind when I said that, total panic.

Erica: Well, it made perfect sense to me.

Kendall: Listen, mother, I know J.R., and he's a lot like his father, but there is no way that Adam or J.R. would ever hurt Bianca like that. So whatever happened, however it went down, it was just a terrible accident.

Erica: Well, I look at your sister lying in that hospital bed, and I want somebody to pay.

Kendall: Yes, so do I, but Bianca will wake up, and she'll tell us what happened.

Erica: Are you so much wiser than the doctors, Kendall, who say that they're not sure she'll wake up and remember anything?

Kendall: I just know that J.R. would never hurt Bianca like that. He has no reason to.

Erica: No, of course not. He has no reason at all.

David: Does Erica know? Has anyone told J.R. he has a son?

Tad: I don't know why I should have to tell either of you anything.

Krystal: We just want to know what happened, Tad.

Tad: Really? Well, let me help you out. A few months ago, you switched some labels on some vials of blood and, because of it, Bianca's in there fighting for her life. I, for one, don't have any problems connecting the dots.

David: What else you going to blame her for, global warming?

Tad: No, David, there's plenty of blame to go around.

Krystal: All right, fine. Fine, Tad, blame me. Let me have it. Just go to town!

Tad: I don't know what happened between Bianca and J.R., or if he had anything to do with her falling or not.

David: Don't give me that! Of course he did!

Tad: Do yourself a favor, ok -- don't help! Just listen! Meanwhile, as far as J.R. is concerned, everybody -- and I mean everybody, including Erica -- has bought his lie that Babe dreamed up the entire baby-switching scheme for revenge.

Krystal: Well, I would just love to spit that right in his face!

Tad: You can't. It's the only thing keeping J.R. from grabbing the baby and disappearing for good.

David: We got to figure out what to do now.

Tad: You've done enough.

Krystal: We got to do something, Tad. We can't let him get away with this. He's going to keep that little girl.

Tad: No, he won't. Somehow, we are going to get Bianca and J.R. and that baby back to Pine Valley and we're going to run tests. We're going to get the kind of proof that stands up in court. Until that time, everybody is onboard. There's no negotiating this. This is the way it's got to be.

Krystal: Tad, we got to do something!

Tad: You're done. End of story. Nobody wants your input anymore.

Krystal: So we just stand around and do nothing?

Tad: Krystal, I don't care what you do. Just don't get in the way.

Krystal: I owe it to Babe and I owe it to Bianca to make sure that Miranda ends up where she belongs.

Tad: If that were really true, we wouldn't be standing here, would we?

David: One more thing.

Tad: What?

David: J.R. doesn't seem to know about baby James.

Krystal: Are you going to tell him, Tad? Are you going to tell J.R. that Babe and Jamie ran off with his son?

[Phone rings]

Reggie: Oh, tell me about this Fibonacci guy.

Jack: Hello?

Erica: Hello, Jack?

Jack: Erica. Any news?

Erica: No. She's still unconscious.

Jack: Listen, I'm very glad you called. I've been so -- we've all been so worried.

Erica: I know.

Jack: I'm going to come down on the next flight, ok?

Erica: No, don't.

Jack: Erica?

Erica: Don't fly down here, please. Jack, I need you there. I want to bring Bianca back to Pine Valley.

Jack: Honey, are you sure she can handle a trip like that?

Erica: I'll need the doctors' consent, but there's a good reason. There's a good reason I want to bring Bianca home. We need to come home, and I just can't go into it right now on the phone.

Jack: Wait a minute, wait a minute. Honey, now is not the time for secrets. What's going on?

Erica: Jack, please, I know what I'm doing. Just trust me, Jack. Tad's here. He's helping me. It's just too hard to explain right now. But once we get her home, once I see you and -- I'll be able to tell you everything and you'll understand. I'm doing what I need to do.

Krystal: He's our grandson, Tad -- mine, David's, and yours.

Tad: Krystal, is that all you care about -- whether or not J.R. finds out about James?

Krystal: No. We came here for Bianca. We assumed J.R. already knew.

Tad: But covering your bases never hurts, does it?

David: Just tell us if J.R.'s going to find out the truth.

Tad: That's the big question, isn't it? I bet you'd love to throw me off a balcony right now, wouldn't you?

David: No, that's more your son's MO.

Tad: Touché. Nonetheless, it'd be a great way of making sure that everybody that knows about that little boy stays out of your way. I mean, God forbid Bianca should wake up. She may blow your game right out of the water.

David: You shut your mouth, Martin!

Krystal: Wait, wait. Tad, all we want is for those girls to be with their babies.

Tad: Well, you're not exactly batting 1.000, are you?

Krystal: We made mistakes -- I made mistakes, bad ones. But all I want is what's right for those kids!

Tad: I, for one, am praying that Bianca wakes up. Once she does, what she decides to say or not to say is her decision. Don't try to convince me otherwise.

David: What about Erica? How much does she know?

Tad: From now on, I don't have to explain anything to you. As far as I'm concerned, I hope I never see either of your faces ever again.

Ethan: Get out of my way.

Zach: Don't be a fool.

Ethan: At the other end of this ticket are two women who need me, one of whom is fighting for her life right now. And I'm telling you, you get out of my way or I swear it'll be the last thing you ever do.

Zach: I'm not the one who's going to stop you, tough guy, it's him. All I have to do is tell him that you're under indictment and about to jump bail. This right here is as close as you're going to get to your seat.

Ethan: You don't get it, do you? Bianca was willing to give up the last connection to her dead baby to help me. She truly taught me what sacrifice is.

Zach: She's special.

Ethan: Yeah, and she's kind and she's unselfish and every life that she's touched is special, and I can't let her die without telling her that.

Zach: Your heart's in the right place, but you're about to ruin your life, and I don't think she would want that. Come on.

Brooke: You want to negotiate? How about this -- you tell me what you know because it's the right thing to do. Oh, don't do that, Adam. I'm not Mary. You can't dismiss me as though I don't matter.

Adam: Are you feeling insignificant, Brooke?

Brooke: I'm also not Liza, who God knows suffered plenty at your hands. She fought so hard, she had to leave her life in order to preserve her sanity and protect her daughter.

Adam: She was wrong to take Colby, and you know it.

Brooke: I'm interested in my son before your daughter. And here's the reason you will pay attention to me, why you will not dismiss me or trivialize my emotions or marginalize my concerns -- because I am your worst nightmare. I am the owner and editor of a major news magazine, and I will use my power to get whatever I want. I learned that from you.

Adam: What could you possibly do to me, Brooke?

Brooke: Oh. You can't be serious. If you don't tell me what's going on, I will use every tool at my disposal -- and they are legion -- to find out myself. I will dig and dig until I get every scrap of dirt, every dust bunny, every hint of refuse that you have swept under your priceless oriental rugs. Your whole life will be under my microscope, and, while I'm at it, I think maybe J.R. needs a closer look. I mean, if he is guilty of anything -- oh, my God. I'm right.

Adam: Brooke, you're stepping way over the line.

Brooke: You are terrified that J.R. hurt Bianca. Yes, you are. You think that he hurt that poor, innocent little girl who is fighting for her life. Are you envisioning the headlines? "Adam Chandler's son arrested for attempted murder."

Adam: You wouldn't dare.

Brooke: You want to try me? Go ahead.

Reggie: What did Erica say? How's Bianca?

Jack: Well, there's no change.

Reggie: Well, I mean, you know, that could be a good thing. At least we know it's not getting worse.

Jack: I hope you're right. Erica wants to bring Bianca home.

Reggie: J, how could this happen? What did Bianca ever do to deserve this? You know, first, Miranda bites the dust, and now she could --

Jack: No, no, no. Reggie, Reggie, Reggie, don't. Look at me. Don't do that. Bianca's not gone. She's still fighting.

Erica: J.R.? I want to thank you.

J.R.: You do?

Erica: Yes, for staying here and being so kind. I mean, it really means a lot, especially to Kendall.

Kendall: She's right. I'm really thankful to have you here.

Erica: Well, yes, it's not easy for us, you know, when something like this happens out of town, without your family, and -- well, you realize, you know, how much you need the support once you don't have it.

J.R.: Well, we are family, in a way. I just wish I could've stopped this from happening in the first place. I should have been able to do something.

Erica: Well, I'm sure that there's nothing anybody could have done at all. It was just a really terrible accident.

[Miranda babbles]

J.R.: Well, if you need something, just let me know.

Erica: Actually, J.R., I do. I need something. It's a very big favor.

J.R.: Well, I'll help you any way I can, Erica. You name it.

Erica: Well, actually, I'd like to take my baby, Bianca, home. I want her in Pine Valley.

Kendall: Well, can we move her?

Erica: Oh, I'm sure the doctors will agree. And, J.R., it would just be so helpful if you would take us all home in your private jet. And, I mean, I'm sure that you want to get this little girl back to her own familiar surroundings. I mean, you know how sensitive babies are.

J.R.: Well, I'll -- I'll check and see what kind of medical equipment she'll need.

Erica: Thank you.

Kendall: No, wait, you know what, no, look at her. She's all crashed out. Don't -- I'll watch her. You go ahead and make your phone calls.

J.R.: Look, you know the routine -- diapers, bottles, teething ring.

Kendall: Got it.

J.R.: I'll be back.

Kendall: Mother, what is going on in your head?

Adam: You wouldn't use your magazine to hurt me and my family, Brooke. That would be foolish.

Brooke: Is that a challenge?

Adam: No, that's a threat. I'll slap you with the biggest libel suit in history. You'll be finished.

Brooke: First of all, I only need the truth to bring you down. And second, who cares if I stretch it a little bit? I'm all out of scruples as far as you and your son are concerned. After what J.R. tried to do to my son? He almost got him killed in jail, implicated him in a murder plot --

Adam: You have no proof!

Brooke: I don't need any proof. Why don't you just look around. Have you seen my son lately? He's gone! God knows where, somehow because of your son. My God, you know, I long for the days when monsters like you ate their young!

Adam: Be careful, Brooke. Your head might explode.

[Adam laughs]

Brooke: You need to take me seriously. If you think that I won't run with this story, which I'm sure is based in fact, then you're a fool and I will bury you and J.R. 48 hours, Adam. That's the time I'm giving you to tell me the truth.

Adam: You're making a mistake, Brooke.

Brooke: 48 hours, and then I'm going to splash your name all over the cover for as many issues as it takes the police to finally realize that it wasn't just an accident and that their prime suspect is J.R.

Jack: I want you two to listen to me carefully, ok? Lily, could you stop doing that just for a little bit and listen to me, please? Thank you, sweetheart. Look, I know that hearing about Bianca, what happened to her, has to be one of the scariest things in the world, but right now our job is to keep it together, not only for Bianca but for ourselves.

Reggie: Wish I knew how to do that.

Jack: I'll tell you how to do that. You have faith, ok? I know faith is a hard concept to understand sometimes, but it's what we're going to need to give ourselves strength. I mean, it's what allows me to believe all the way down to my bones that we are not going to lose Bianca, and you two need to believe that, too.

Lily: Can I pray for her?

Jack: Yeah, of course you can. We all can. And if you feel yourselves becoming afraid, just remember we all have each other.

Reggie: For real, J?

Jack: For real, Reg. I love you both so much.

Zach: No, I'm not worried about that. You put every resource we have on to it. Be sure that Bianca and her family have everything they need. No, keep my name out of it. Now, find out what happened in that hotel room and why Bianca went over the balcony in the first place.

Ethan's voice: Watch out for the rock, Duchess.

Bianca's voice: Oh, thank you, Milord.

Ethan's voice: You're welcome.

Bianca: Well, I don't see any envelopes here.

Ethan: You know, maybe it got washed out with the tide.

Bianca: Or maybe we just botched the clue.

Ethan: No, it was pretty straight on. A fathom's a nautical measure of water, and the dead fish over there rather speaks for itself.

Bianca: Ew.

Ethan: For this I went to Oxford.

Bianca: Well, maybe the dead fish is our victim and the crime is flounder-cide.

Ethan's voice: Good one.

Bianca's voice: Thank you. I didn't tell you about it before because I thought maybe you shot Ryan, and so I didn't want to give it to you. I didn't want to help you at all. But you deserve to know who you are, and I want to help you find out. 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 to know you.

Bianca: Thank you.

Krystal: Come on, David. Don't take what Tad says to heart.

David: Like I would? He threw some poison darts your way, too.

Krystal: Yeah, well, I learned to duck a long time ago. So what are we going to do? The sheriff has spoken. He thinks we ought to high-tail it out of dodge.

David: I can't. I can't go anywhere until I know that Bianca's out of the woods.

Krystal: You love that girl. All you got to do is look at your face and you can tell, but, David, it is not your fault.

David: I could've stopped this.

Krystal: How? How, by reading J.R.'s mind? Who would want to get that close to such an evil, dark place?

David: No, Babe -- she's good now, you know? She's with Jamie and James. She's going to be safe. But Bianca?

Krystal: Bianca is going to pull through this, David. She has to.

David: I made some really difficult choices where she's concerned. I cannot leave here until I know that she's fine. But it's all right. Look, you do what you got to do. You can go.

Krystal: You see me going anywhere?

David: I'll get us some coffee, all right?

Erica: Not so fast. I'm not through with you two yet.

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

Aidan: Special delivery.

Adam: This is from Liza.

Kendall: Let's go give Miranda back to Bianca.

Jamie: I can't protect James and Babe unless I know everything. What's going on?

Erica: I won't have to wait until you're dead before you get what's coming to you, because I'll take care of that myself.

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