AMC Transcript Friday 12/2/05

All My Children Transcript Friday 12/2/05


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Babe: Morning. Oh, gosh, I slept late. Have you been here long?

J.R.: Uh, no.

Babe: Did you sleep in your clothes?

[J.R. tenderly reaches out to touch Babe's face.]

Di: I read your ad in the newspapers. I'm here to apply for your receptionist position.

Hazel: I'll be right with you. Dr. Madden, I need to set up the interviews.

Greg: Oh, not now, Hazel. I'm late. I have an appointment with my attorney, very important.

Hazel: Oh. Is that a "not today" not now, or a "not"? He's a busy man. Fill this out, and we'll arrange for an interview with the doctor when he's in a better mood.

Di: Ok, thank you.

Hazel: You're welcome.

Tad: Need a reference?

Erin: Hey, I waited up for you all night.

Ryan: You shouldn't have done that.

Erin: I was hoping you didn't come back, because you and Greenlee are back together?

Ryan: Greenlee's gone, and she's not coming back.

Jonathan: Ryan, you're back!

Ryan: Hey, Hockett.

Jonathan: I'm -- I waited up for you all night, but I got seepy -- sleepy, but I got a surprise for you. Da-ta! And, actually, it's not for you, it's for your baby. Lily told me all about it -- or, him. Congratulations, Ryan. You're going to -- you're going to be a daddy!

[On Fusion's roof, Kendall fingers her huge diamond ring and recalls the moment when Zach kissed her.]

Zach: Whatever you want. To you and your courage. Your devotion to Greenlee is something that goes beyond anything I've ever witnessed. I'm in awe. I've fallen in love with you.

Myrtle: You told her?

Zach: These are delicious.

Myrtle: Best in town, but that was not the question. Did you tell Kendall you love her?

Zach: Yeah, I did.

Myrtle: Well, what on earth are you doing here?

Zach: Kendall said she never wants to see me again.

Myrtle: Oh -- oh, no. Are you going to take Kendallís word, or you going to fight for her?

Jonathan: If I'm the uncle and Erin's the aunt and you're the dad, who's the mom?

Erin: Greenlee is, even though Kendall is carrying the baby.

Jonathan: Hmm, that's not what -- that's not what Lily told me. She said Ken -- Kendall was the mom.

Erin: No, no, that's -- that's impossible.

Ryan: It's impossible, but it's true.

Jonathan: But you're married to Greenlee, Ryan.

Ryan: I'm not going to be married to Greenlee anymore.

Jonathan: But you -- you love each other, so you have to --

Ryan: Greenlee left. She's gone. She left Pine Valley.

Erin: God, I was so sure that you and Greenlee --

Jonathan: It's wrong. This -- this was not -- it was supposed to be a big, happy family, Ryan, and that was the plan!

Ryan: I know, I know it was, but it's time for a new plan, and I'm sorry.

Jonathan: Baby -- the baby -- it's Kendallís fault. Ken -- Kendall ruined everything again.

[Kendall remembers more scenes from the previous night.]

Kendall: Did you just suddenly realize I'm the gal for you? Out of the blue, I'm Miss Wonderful, can't live without her? Or maybe -- maybe you got off on the fact that I -- I ticked off everyone that you hate.

Zach: But you can trust me.

Kendall: I just saw Ryan and Greenlee's love blown to bits. You give in to feelings, they destroy you. And here you are. After Greenlee just ripped my heart out and threw it, you want me to take your hand, walk off into the sunset, and just live happily ever after? Well, who -- who gets to push the baby carriage, Zach? You ever think about that? I mean, do you honestly, truly expect me to believe that your love is real and forever, just crank open my heart again and give it to you? I would have to be a fool to believe you and open my heart again. I will not be a fool, not yours or anyone else's. So you can take your love and your phony soul-baring BS and get out. You give in to feelings, they destroy you.

Kendall: I can do it. I can. I can get over Zach. I will not love him.

[Kendall flings her diamond ring off the building's roof.]

Myrtle: You know, Kendall is not exactly the sort of girl who accepts love with open arms. There's no reason, no reason for you to give up.

Zach: I did what's right for her.

Myrtle: Look, sometimes -- sometimes Kendall needs to be told over and over again that she's loved. Otherwise, she won't believe it.

Zach: Hey, I don't blame Kendall for not wanting me. I loved Maria. Her husband was murdered, her family was devastated, and her life blew up in her face. Kendall is right to be worried.

Myrtle: I know you've made some mistakes. And then you took yourself out of the human race and put yourself into a little hole, and you could see the world go round.

Zach: My love is a lot safer from a distance.

Myrtle: Darling, if you were sitting here, and I was sitting there, you know what you'd see? One of the finest men in Pine Valley.

Zach: Ah.

Myrtle: And, darling, Kendall knows it, too. She's got ahold of the brass ring, she's got it in her hand, and she throws it right down the toilet.

Zach: Kendall's right to protect herself, because in in the end I'd only end up hurting her.

Myrtle: Darling, you're in charge of your own life. You decide what your life is going to be. You're -- you're not going to hurt Kendall. You don't want to hurt her. Sweetheart, you ought to be happy, you ought to have happiness, you ought to have rainbows, you ought to have everything, the works, and so should Kendall. Listen, I'm going to put an end to all this nonsense.

Zach: Let it be. It's done.

[Grabbing one of Myrtle's muffins for the road, Zach departs.]

Myrtle: It's not done. No way.

[Myrtle picks up her phone and dials.]

Myrtle: Bianca? Darling!

Tad: Now, why on earth would you do that?

Di: Because you got me fired from my last job. Thought I'd save you the trouble. You know, you pegged me as a stalker, but here you are. What were you doing, skulking in the hallway, following me?

Tad: I don't have to skulk. I'm a professional.

Di: Oh. Well, the result is the same.

Tad: I didn't --

Di: So you win, I'm out of here.

Tad: I didn't follow you.

Di: Well, I doubt you're here, because you're having fertility problems.

Tad: No. On the other hand, if you want to make a living handing out plastic cups and girlie magazines to high school students, I see no reason why you shouldn't do it.

Di: The job is answering phones, copying, filing.

Tad: Yeah, that's great. I hope you get it.

Di: Sure, you do.

Tad: I'm serious. I want you to work here.

Di: And why would you care?

Tad: Because then you'll be in a position to do something for me.

Krystal: All righty, now, watch -- watch your step.

Adam: I'm not an invalid!

Krystal: Joe Martin told you to take it easy.

Adam: Damn that food poisoning. It could have -- I could have been killed.

Krystal: Our luck.

Adam: Yeah, well, it's not going to happen again, because Winifred and Lucretia are on their way out.

Krystal: Oh, don't you dare fire those women!

Adam: I'm going to do what I please, thank you. This is my house.

Krystal: This is our house, and you are not going to fire anybody. That soup was my specialty. You can't fire me, husband.

Adam: Well, I would think attempted murder would be grounds for divorce. You did threaten to -- to poison me once. You waited, you saw your chance, and you -- you acted, hmm, in front of a whole room full of witnesses.

Krystal: Hello. Babe and I ended up in the hospital, too.

Adam: What better way to cover your tracks than to play victim?

Krystal: Oh, isn't that all kinds of clever, except for one little thing -- Babe could barely breathe. No way in a million years would I ever risk my baby doll's life.

Adam: There's nothing you'd like better in the world than to be the Widow Chandler, bopping around town in your pink customized convertible, flashing what God gave you.

Krystal: Well, you got one thing right. Every morning when I wake up and you've been hogging the covers, I am this close from justifiable homicide.

[J.R. reaches out and touches Babe's neck and shoulder, lowering her lingerie strap.]

Babe: J.R., what is it? Tell me. J.R. Ė

[Suddenly looking disgusted, J.R. flees the room.]

Danielle: Ok, party color palette -- silver and white, or red and green?

[Simone sighs]

Danielle: Decide. I mean, you're the party animal. It should be a snap.

Simone: Yeah, I rock as a guest, all right? Coordinating decorations and poinsettias and orchids and making sure we have enough rumaki? Forget it.

Danielle: Where is Greenlee? This party's her baby.

Simone: Oh, you know what? Forget you said that, too.

Kendall: Forget Greenlee. She skipped out of town, she's gone for good.

Danielle: What? Why? Where did she go?

Simone: She can't!

Kendall: She can, and she did.

Simone: How can you be so calm? She's our best friend.

Kendall: Was. From now on, I make all the decisions. You have any questions, you come to me.

Simone: Yeah, I've got lots.

Kendall: What is it?

Simone: How could you do what you did to Greenlee?

Kendall: Work-related questions, Simone.

Simone: Why did you do it?

Kendall: We're not talking about this now.

Simone: What are you going to do with your baby, Ryan's baby? You're carrying the child of your ex-lover-turned-best friend's hubby, dead now alive, married or soon-to-be ex.

Kendall: Simone -- focus, Simone, focus, please, ok? We have a party that will not plan itself.

Simone: Greenlee is our friend.

Kendall: And get rid of that!

Ryan: I -- I just have absolutely no idea what I'm going to do about the baby. It's just -- it's so much so fast.

Erin: A baby is a big responsibility, even when it's not this complicated.

Jonathan: We'll all be responsible for the baby, Ryan. We're -- we're family.

Ryan: The family in this room is the only family that matters now, all right? And now that Greenlee's gone, there's absolutely no reason that we have to stay here in Pine Valley, none.

Jonathan: It's home now.

Ryan: Hockett, you were shot at. Home is supposed to safe. Believe me, we can do -- we can do a lot better than this place.

Erin: Yeah, as long as we're all together, it's going to be all right.

Jonathan: Don't -- don't worry, Ryan. You have me by your side. I -- I love you. I'll -- I'm going to help you the way you helped me.

Ryan: You're the best. You really are, you know that? You really are.

Jonathan: I'm going to go -- go for a walk.

Erin: Oh, ok. I'll go with you. I could some fresh air.

Jonathan: No, no, alone, please.

Erin: Jonathan, no. You were shot at.

Jonathan: No, I'm not afraid.

Ryan: No, it's not safe, Hockett.

Jonathan: I can -- I can do this. I know it's walk on the green, stop on the red, and I won't get lost, and I won't get confused. I might make a -- might make a friend.

Ryan: You promise to be very, very careful?

Jonathan: I can go?

Erin: Not for too long, ok?

Ryan: I want you to have fun, but be very careful.

Jonathan: Ok.

Erin: Yeah, take care.

Jonathan: Ok. Ok. And you care take -- care take of Ryan, ok? Ok.

Erin: About Greenlee -- I am so sorry.

Ryan: So am I.

Babe: Amanda?

Amanda: You're awake. Not a dream, but I am your worst nightmare.

Di: You can't even stand to be in the same room with me. Why would you want me to work for you?

Tad: Because I'm working on a case, and I need somebody to help me out inside in this clinic.

Di: Yeah?

Tad: Yeah.

Di: Ok. Ok, I'll help you, I'll get the job.

Hazel: Are you here to apply for the receptionist position?

Tad: No, no.

Hazel: Then why are you here?

Tad: Well, I was think about making a, you know, sperm donation.

Hazel: Really?

Tad: Oh, yeah. Don't let the mild-mannered mojo fool you. I got it all, man. I'm a real specimen. I got the charm, I got the looks, I got everything. So, you know, I was thinking about giving back, you know, kind of like the Johnny Appleseed thing, but without the apples. Because women have been great to me my whole life, and I just would like to give back a little bit, you know, one little swimmer at a time.

Hazel: I'll get the paperwork. You'll have to sign a waiver.

Tad: That's all right. Oh, do me a favor, though. When you give me the little thing with the cup with the lid on it and the girlie magazine, can I have December?

Di: Ahem -- I hope this is ok.

Hazel: A little light in the job experience category.

Di: Right, but -- but whatever job I've had I've really thrown myself into it. I'm really very flexible, and I'm great with people, you know? I really think it's all about -- about service, you know, about trying to make people happy. If I could be a part of this clinic, part of turning dreams into little babies, well, it'd be my own dream come true.

Hazel: The hours are long.

Di: Don't care.

Hazel: It can be very hectic.

Di: I can multitask with the best of them.

Hazel: You might be just the person we're looking for.

[Di laughs]

Hazel: I'll be in touch.

Di: Ok.

Tad: "I want to turn dreams into babies." You give one hell of a performance.

Di: No, I want the job.

Tad: Yeah. You know what's really amazing? Not too long ago you wanted to make a Tad omelet out of me, and now you're prepared to help me out.

Di: I owe you.

Tad: Even if things get tricky?

Di: I'd do anything for you.

J.R.: Well, hello, Uncle Del. How's it going?

Del: If you're here to harass Di, she's not around.

J.R.: Out polishing that pole of hers?

Del: I'll let her know you stopped by.

J.R.: That won't be necessary. I actually came to see you. Nice place you got here. How long do you think Julia Santos will let you crash?

Del: Well, I'm writing a book.

J.R.: And paper costs money. And that 9:00 to 5:00 is for worker bees, isn't it? But not you, not a man of vision.

Del: I get by.

J.R.: And you can get by a lot better. How about cash, lots of it? In and out, so to speak?

Del: What's the job?

J.R.: I want you to take my ex-wife to bed.

Babe: Save the threats and get out.

Amanda: Going to call the police, lie to them about nasty, bad Amanda again?

Babe: Breaking and entering is a real crime.

Amanda: Front door was wide open.

Babe: Hmm, you just threatened me.

Amanda: Oh, you misunderstood.

Babe: Haven't you caused enough damage?

Amanda: It's called damage control. I want the whole world to know who the real greedy, sneaking skank is.

Babe: Oh, honey, they already know.

Amanda: I am not the dangerous one, Babe. You are. You didn't want me to have Jamie, so you busted us up and ran me over. You lied about me pushing you down the stairs. You lied about me poisoning the stupid soup.

Babe: You know what? I have better things to do than waste my breath dissing you.

Amanda: You don't fool me, Babe, ok? You play victim and make me out to be the bad guy so you can score sympathy points with J.R. Get him on your line, reel him in, and then gut his heart again.

Babe: You are so off base.

Amanda: Oh, I am smack on. If I couldn't have Jamie, you are not getting J.R. I will make sure of it, and that is not a threat. That's a promise.

Janet: I know you're up there laughing at me, Nattie. You remembering the last time I took needle to thread for you? Oh, Mother had me taking in the waist on that purple flower dress that you got to wear to Carol Leslie's party. Do you remember that? Chubby Checker me wasn't invited. I pitched such a fit. Swear to God, hope to die, I almost stuck a needle in your eye. Ha! Oh, but this is for such a good cause. Much better than that. Amanda is so much prettier and thinner than I was at that age, and she has perfect vision. And I taught her so well how to never give up.

[Janet holds up a bridal veil that she's been sewing.]

Erin: Why did we let Jonathan go out there by himself? What were we thinking?

Ryan: He's going to be fine. You have to believe that. We have to believe in him. He's got to know that we trust him to take care of himself.

Erin: Yeah, I guess you're right. Truth is, though, I'm -- I'm just as worried about you. I know how much you love Greenlee.

Ryan: You know, the -- the last moment that I saw her, there was absolutely nothing that I could say or do. She got in her car and she left, and at that moment, I knew what it really felt like to die, what Greenlee must have felt like when she watched me ride over the cliff.

[Pounding on door]

Ryan: Stay here. I thought you were allergic to sunlight.

Zach: No, only silver bullets. Hey, nice family. Where's your idiot brother?

Ryan: What do you want?

Zach: I want to talk to you -- alone.

Erin: It's a package deal.

Ryan: It's ok, Erin, it's fine. It's fine. So what brings you by, sunshine?

Zach: Kendall -- the woman who's carrying your child this time.

Ryan: Yeah, you know what? It's been a very long night and a long day already, so let's do this another time.

Zach: Now. You're not going to destroy Kendallís life the way you did Greenlee's.

Kendall: You call this a gift bag?

Danielle: Greenlee ordered them.

Kendall: See, that was Greenlee's problem -- she always thought small. I don't want small anymore, I want big.

Simone: Ok, yeah, big costs more money.

Kendall: No, big looks successful, it looks generous. That's what we are -- we're generous, we're successful.

Danielle: Is this a hormone thing?

Kendall: I heard that.

Simone: Yeah, you know what? Buckle up for a long ride. If we don't have these bags ready in time for the party --

Kendall: Oh, God, Greenlee's design on this -- I hate it! It's completely inappropriate.

Simone: You approved it. We all did.

Kendall: Well, I unapprove it. Now, take it to advertising, make them redo it.

Danielle: Ok. So what do you want?

Kendall: Never mind, forget it. I'll do it myself.

Jonathan: You did a bad thing to Ryan and Greenlee.

Ryan: You've wanted to screw me over ever since your father handed me your legacy. Better man.

Zach: I guess we're not putting any sugar in this, huh?

Ryan: You wanted to make me suffer, and what better way than to manipulate Kendall to get between Greenlee and me?

Zach: Uh-uh. All Kendall did was pick up the pieces. You screwed up your marriage. Greenlee left you. It's your problem, but no one wants to blame the golden boy. Put it on Kendall, it's much easier.

Ryan: Yeah, you're right, because Kendallís such a saint right down to the Immaculate Conception.

Zach: Why don't you stay out of her life? You know what? Better yet, get out of Pine Valley.

Ryan: I don't know, I'm kind of fond of the old Pine Cone.

Zach: The tickets I offered you -- they're still good. You know what I'll do for you? I will upgrade you and your idiot brother and your sister. You can get out of Pine Valley first class. Or I'll find another way.

Jonathan: Ryan came back to be happily with Greenlee, and you ruined it, Kendall! You stole their baby!

Kendall: No, I didn't steal anything. Get out of here!

Jonathan: You stole their baby, Kendall!

Kendall: Hey, leave me alone, leave me alone!

Danielle: Are you all right?

Simone: Get lost!

Kendall: Get out of my face. How can you even come here, Jonathan?

Jonathan: No, you have to fix it, Kendall. You made -- you have to make it bitter -- better, better. You ruined it. Your blame! Your bad!

Simone: Ok, you know what? You better haul yourself out of here, do you understand that? Or I'm going to call security.

Danielle: Or how about the police? I have my father on speed dial, one button.

Simone: What's it going to be, Jonathan?

Amanda: You keep setting me up for trouble, accusing me of things I didn't do. You scream victim, put the light on me, so you can pull your dirty tricks on J.R. in the dark.

Babe: I'm not gaming J.R., and I'm not using you.

Amanda: You ruined everything. You made Jamie dump me, J.R. hates me. I just want a regular life! You keep screwing everything up for me!

Babe: How about you screwed it up on your own, Amanda? You slam on people, you get busted, and then you cry about it. You want someone to blame, look in the mirror.

Amanda: Is that a crack?

Babe: Amanda, just get some help, see a shrink.

Amanda: I don't need a shrink! I am not my mom! I am not crazy!

Babe: Amanda, you poisoned people. You push them down the stairs. You're not exactly a full picnic basket.

Amanda: I didn't do it! I didn't poison anyone, I didn't push you! I'll prove it.

Janet: Amanda's going to look so much better in this than I do, so don't worry about that. She's marrying Jamie Martin, Natalie! Oh, yes, truly, that Jamie Martin. Oh, she just has a few loose ends to take care of.

Adam: What the --

Krystal: Amanda? If she hurt my baby doll --

Adam: What is that Dillon girl doing back here?

Krystal: I don't suppose she came to deliver a get-well-soon card?

Babe: No, she's delivering nothing but trouble, like she hasn't caused enough already. J.R. and I are positive she spiked the soup.

Krystal: Well, I'm with you.

Adam: Maybe I should have the twit arrested.

Babe: Well, we already tried, but the thing is, is we don't have proof.

Krystal: Proof? Who cares about proof? That girl is dangerous. As long as she's on the loose, then you're not safe alone. Now, I know that this place doesn't exactly have crackerjack security, but -- but there is room.

Adam: Well, maybe, when I'm in my coffin.

Krystal: How about a little more soup, huh? Extra strength? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold -- let me help you, honey.

Adam: I can walk by myself.

Krystal: Listen, maybe you ought to take Joe's advice, get some rest.

Adam: And have you smother me in my sleep? No, thank you. No.

Krystal: You're still here? Come on, pack! Listen, as soon as you're back here safe, the better.

Babe: Oh, no, no, no, no. What was that?

Krystal: What was what?

Babe: You've been all over me about not falling for J.R. for real. Maybe -- and it's just a little suggestion -- you should take your own advice, put a little lock on that heart. Because if you're giving it to Adam --

Krystal: Bite your tongue! I despise and detest that old buzzard.

Del: What is this, a setup? Some sort of payback because of Di? I come on to Babe, she screams assault, I go straight to prison?

J.R.: Oh, I could have put you in prison dozens of times for less complicated reasons, but that's not why I'm here. Babe is a royal pain. She comes around, she's always slobbering all over my kid, especially now that her mother is Mrs. Adam Chandler. Look, I divorced Babe for a reason. I don't want her hanging around 24/7. She needs a distraction.

Del: Me?

J.R.: There's nothing wrong with Babe a new boyfriend can't fix. I see the way you look at her. She's hot. And how about that payoff? I mean, $1,000 just to say how beautiful her eyes are, and another 4,000 when you get her between the sheets?

Di: Give it back, Del.

J.R.: This business is between Del and me. It doesn't concern you.

Di: It concerns Babe, and it's wrong.

J.R.: Aw. Since when have you become the voice of what's right and what's wrong?

Di: You should be ashamed of yourself, both of you.

Del: I wasn't going to seduce Babe. I was just playing along for the money.

J.R.: Oh --

Del: I was going to give it to you.

J.R.: What a load!

Del: You put Di through hell. What's a couple of grand to a rich jerk like you?

J.R.: I don't owe Di a damn thing, and I'm pretty sure she'd agree with me with that.

Di: You know, I want to speak to J.R. privately.

Del: Yeah, well, if you need someone to throw him out, just yell.

Di: Del? The money.

J.R.: Don't let big sis get you down. The offer still stands if you change your mind.

Di: Don't do this. I mean, don't set up Babe, so you can stomp her down again.

J.R.: I'm doing her a favor.

Di: Oh.

J.R.: No one loves family like Babe. She slept with my brother. I'm sure she'll cotton up to my uncle.

Di: I saw you two at Thanksgiving. You've gotten close, J.R., so why are you doing this to her? Why won't you let yourself trust her?

J.R.: Maybe because she smiled pretty without breaking a sweat when she stole my kid and my brother. Burned by Babe, scorched by you. Why should I trust any woman?

Di: Why don't you think of your son, then? Think what it would mean to him if his mama and daddy were at peace instead of war, if his father could -- could forgive his mother and trust her.

J.R.: Gosh, Di, why don't you just say it? You're hoping if I forgive Babe, that I'll forgive you.

Tad: If I had to eat that healthy, I'd be in a bad mood, too. Come to Papa, baby.

[Using a credit card, Tad lets himself into Dr. Madden's room at the Valley Inn.

Tad: Ok, Doc. If you had any skeletons, where would they be?

[Tapping a dresser with his cane, Tad finds a briefcase.]

Tad: Not original, but it'll work.

Simone: You know what? That was scary. Are you all right?

Kendall: What, one-on-one with a guy who tried to kill me? Beats dealing with a roomful of my nearest and dearest.

Danielle: Cathy Morrison's waiting in the conference room. The event planner for the party?

Simone: Right, right. Ok, you know what? Go without me, take a crew, and bring them up to speed.

Danielle: But we're not even up to speed.

Simone: Go. Take notes.

Danielle: Ok, guys, let's go plan a party.

Simone: Are you sure you're ok? Is the baby ok?

Kendall: On, don't pretend that you care, Simone. You hate me.

Simone: I don't hate you, Kendall. I just don't understand. You're pregnant with your baby, not Greenlee's, but you let her go on thinking that it was hers.

Kendall: Simone, if I talked and talked and talked, you would never get it.

Simone: I'd like to try.

Kendall: You want to help me? Go to the meeting and leave me alone.

[As soon as Simoneís out of sight, someone clobbers Kendall over the head knocking her unconscious.]

Ryan: So how you going to do it? I mean, what are you going to do to try and force me out of town? You going to just spread lies about me? Because that's happened before. It didn't work very well. Or you could just drug me, toss me in a sack, and ship me off on a boat. Or you could just keep it real simple and shoot at me like you did my brother. It was you. You son of a bitch, you tried to kill Jonathan.

Zach: No. If I tried to kill him, he'd be dead.

[As Babe is leaving the Pine Cone with her belongings in a bag, Del accosts her.]

Del: Hey, Babe. How you doing?

Di: I was horrible and cruel, and I don't expect you to forgive me for letting you think that your mother was alive, J.R.

J.R.: Great! Perfect. We're in the same space, then. So you can give up this self-righteous act. Go back to pole-dancing. You were good at it.

Di: Hey, it's me. Can I speak with her? No? Ok. All right, I understand. Give her my love.

[Tad extracts a file out of Greg's briefcase and reads its contents.]

Tad: My God.

Ryan: You shot at Greenlee and me to clear Ethan, and now you shoot at Jonathan to try and scare us out of Pine Valley.

Zach: I should have used more bullets, huh?

Ryan: It's not going to work, man. You're not going to scare us, and you're not going to chase us away.

Zach: If Kendall gets hurt because of you, you're going to find out what a wonderful shot I really am.

[As Kendall lies unconscious on Fusion's roof, someone drops a long rope on her body.]

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

J.R. (to Babe): You're falling back in love with me. You know exactly how I feel.

Erica (to Ryan): You and Kendall nearly got married once. You are both in the perfect place to start over.

Kendall (finding herself swinging from a hammock with nothing but the street beneath her): Oh, my God. Oh, God, no.

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