All My Children Transcript Tuesday 7/22/08
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Jake: Hey, hey, hey, I -- uh -- if you get a chance, I -- I need a little consult on the Reuben case.
Angie: Oh, sure. All right.
Jake: All right? So --
Angie: Ooh, ooh.
Angie: Damn. Ugh.
Jake: It's just coffee. Can I get a cleanup on aisle three?
Angie: Aw, gosh, this is -- it's already a long day, and it's not even noon. I'm sorry.
Jake: I know. I want to get a haircut. It's getting too Nelly. So, what? Is everything all right?
Angie: Yeah, it's just Frankie. He took the day off, didn't check with Joe, not a word to me, not even answering his cell phone.
Jake: Hmm, yeah, well, the word is around here that he met a hot transvestite mud wrestler, and they're on their way to Vegas. That's the word around here.
Angie: That's your idea of funny?
Jake: Well, I'm just saying, you know, he's a big boy. He fought in Iraq. Let him live his own life.
Randi: I'm not answering those questions.
Woman: Well, the form has to be completed.
Randi: My life is none of your damn business.
Woman: Uh, sweetie, anything you tell us is confidential.
Randi: This is bull.
Woman: Well, it's just procedure.
Randi: Yeah, well, you can take your procedure and shove it.
Frankie: Well, is there a problem?
Randi: Dr. Stalker, what the hell are you doing here?
[Rock music plays]
Pete: Awesome day and the barometer is rising.
Colby: Looks like it's going to rain. It's kind of cold outside.
Pete: It'll warm up. You look smoking already.
Colby: No more touching.
Pete: Not a morning girl, huh?
Cassandra: It's kind of hard to do cannonballs into the pool when a guy's dead because of us.
Colby: Can we, like, get through an hour without you bringing it up? Whoa.
Pete: Oh. Ooh. Whoo!
Dré: Hey, everything's going to be ok, all right?
Colby: Don't get any ideas.
Pete: You guys need to chill. Enjoy the day. Have some fun.
Singer: Is it just me who feels this way?
Greenlee: So, Annie passes out, Zach takes her to the E.R., and guess what? She's pregnant.
Amanda: Get out! Who's the father?
Greenlee: Exactly what Kendall and I said.
Amanda: I -- I don't believe this.
Greenlee: No one can.
Amanda: Who's the baby daddy?
Amanda: Ryan? But I thought he had a --
Amanda: Oh, my God. Oh.
Greenlee: Something wrong with your neck?
Amanda: I slept wrong, as in alone, totally stiff. I can't believe this. Ryan and Annie, another baby. I'm so sorry, Greenlee.
Greenlee: What? Why?
Amanda: Well, I know what you and Ryan were, and you wanted to have kids with him so bad. Now he's popping out another one with Annie.
Greenlee: I'm fine with it.
Amanda: Of course, you're not.
Greenlee: Course I am. I'm crazy mad in love with Aidan. We're both on track with not having kids. I have the life I want with him. And Ryan has the life he wants with Annie.
Annie: What do you think of the name Lucas, or Tallulah, if it's a girl?
Ryan: Wow, names already, huh?
Annie: Well, we can keep thinking. We have plenty of time. What, do you have a meeting or something?
Ryan: No, I'm going to see Dr. Cooper.
Annie: Dr. Cooper? Why?
Ryan: Well, because he performed a vasectomy that didn't work.
Annie: Well, it was -- it was probably just a one-time fluke. I mean, that can happen.
Ryan: A botched surgery? I can't take that chance, Annie.
Annie: Ryan, wait. I -- does it really matter? I mean, we'll just take precautions in the future. We always said we wanted a big family. We even talked about adoption.
Ryan: I can't let this go, Annie. I have to figure out what the hell happened, ok?
Pete: You need anything else, Colby?
Colby: I'm good, thanks.
Pete: Put it on my tab. You're hot. You definitely need something. Me.
Colby: Hmm, where do you get these lines?
Pete: A blog.
Dré: You might want to pull a little more out of your computer, buddy.
Pete: We've got so much in common. Think about it.
Colby: Uh, we went to the same day camp one summer?
Pete: Our dad's are --
Colby: Not nearly enough.
Pete: Our dads are power players. We've got bank. There's the dead guy.
Colby: Can we not talk about it?
Pete: New idea, road trip. We -- we grab a ride, go south or east or west or anywhere but Pain Valley.
Dré: Yeah, right. We all just take off during a murder investigation.
Pete: It's not like we're suspects.
Cassandra: Jesse was all over us.
Pete: Colby said it, he was just doing his job. There's nothing we have to worry about.
Dré: Nothing you have to worry about. You weren't in the car.
Pete: But I'm with you guys. We're a team now.
Dré: Yeah, well, you can walk away, and we can't.
Pete: But I won't.
Colby: If we paid you, would you walk away?
Pete: Come on. What do you say?
Pete: Road trip, road trip. Road trip, road trip, road --
Pete: Where's the love?
Cassandra: My mom would never let me go.
Pete: You're 18. You traveled to Paris by yourself. What's a few hundred miles with friends?
Dré: I got a gig.
Pete: We'll work around it.
Dré: I'm out.
Cassandra: Me, too.
Colby: I'm not going anywhere alone with you.
Pete: Loosen up, dudes. We're young. We're supposed to be wild and crazy.
Angie: Oh, boy, I'm one of them, aren't I? Part of the epidemic -- militant, protective mother.
Jake: Yes, you are.
Angie: You know, it's just that I've got my entire family with me for the first time ever. Cassandra used to tell me everything and -- and now, she's so damn polite all I can get to talk about is -- is the weather. I have no idea what's going on in her life.
Jake: Your word, "her life." Sugar?
Angie: Yeah, thank you. And my son and my husband, they want to go off and do all sorts of crazy things.
Jake: Hmm, yeah, one wants to be the chief of police and the other's trying to help out a prostitute. That's crazy.
Angie: Yeah, well, Frankie is in over his head.
Jake: Frankie was a hero in Iraq. I think he can handle one troubled girl.
Angie: What he's doing is -- is crazy, Jake. Do you know that woman's pimp showed up at my house? Threatened my family?
Jake: That pimp showed up at your -- I will -- I will kick his butt.
Angie: Come on now, that's not the point. I told Frankie. I warned him. I begged him not to get too mixed up in something that he can't fix. It's something that can get him hurt.
Jake: Hmm, or he's just trying to help somebody out, right?
Angie: Hell, when did you turn into Jesse? And, uh -- when are you going to tell me what happened between you and your wife?
Jake: When did you turn into my mommy?
Randi: Why are you still following me?
Frankie: I had an appointment with the director.
Randi: You're checking up on me.
Frankie: No, actually I'm volunteering. I'm going to be one of the doctors on staff here. I'll be here once a week.
Frankie: "Oh." All right, so, what's the problem with filling in a few blanks here?
Randi: There's no problem. I'm out of here.
Frankie: Hey, wait. You're going to leave because of a piece of paper?
Randi: It's not the paperwork. It's the questions. I'm tired of the damn questions.
Frankie: This is easy. Let -- let -- let me help you.
Randi: Not interested.
Frankie: Randi, if you do this, you take a step in getting the life that you want.
Randi: You're not going to leave me alone until I let you help me, are you?
Amanda: It must have been majorly romantic when Ryan saved you, pulled you out of the water, totally "From Here to Eternity."
Greenlee: Except that, uh -- we were on a boat, I was unconscious, and we're just friends. There was no kissing on the beach.
Amanda: Uh, you got mouth-to-mouth, didn't you? I would kill for some of that action.
Greenlee: There was no mouth-to-mouth, either. Annie's not so glad I survived, though. She went off on me at the hospital.
Amanda: Well, are you surprised? She's freaked about all the Ryan time you're getting.
Greenlee: We're friends.
Amanda: So you keep saying.
Greenlee: Maybe now that Annie and Ryan are pregnant, she'll relax a little.
Amanda: Hello, raging hormones? It's going to be hell around here.
Greenlee: Too bad I talked to Kendall out of firing her ass.
Amanda: Firing her? Back up, what did I miss?
Greenlee: The whole thing with Richie, the way that Annie's been acting out lately? Kendall was ready to be done with her.
Amanda: So, the next time we peel Annie off the ceiling, we can thank you.
Greenlee: Annie's a pain in the ass, but she loves Ryan. She makes him happy.
Amanda: So, this is real? You're happy about Ryan having kids with Annie?
Greenlee: Absolutely. It's as if everything has fallen into the right place for everyone. Zach and Kendall are in a good place, and Ryan and Annie are building their family, and Aidan and I are back together again. Finally, everyone is where they should be.
Annie: Well, I thought you were happy about the baby.
Ryan: I am happy.
Annie: Ok, so, let -- let this be a miracle, Ryan. Let's not question it or demand answers. Let's just love our baby and our family.
Ryan: I -- I am happy that you're pregnant again, Annie. I really am, but, I mean, come on, I had a surgery and something went wrong. I need to know what happened.
Annie: Fate happened. Destiny happened. Ryan, Richie is gone. You have your memory back. I mean, this baby is a sign of healing and good things. We deserve this. I mean, we deserve to be happy.
Ryan: Look, there's nothing wrong with happy, Annie. I just -- I need some answers.
Annie: Ok. Whatever you need to do. Let's go.
Ryan: You don't have to go.
Annie: No, no, I have to go. We should do this together.
Ryan: The name is Ryan Lavery. I was here a couple of years ago for a vasectomy, and my wife is pregnant, so I would like some answers, please.
Woman: Mr. Lavery, finally. We tried to contact you.
Ryan: You did?
Woman: There's a class-action suit. 20 patients are suing the doctor. He never performed the vasectomies.
Ryan: Excuse me?
Woman: The legal documents were sent out, but you never responded.
Annie: They must've gotten lost in the mail.
Ryan: Where the hell is Dr. Cooper?
Woman: He's no longer with our practice. We're very sorry.
Ryan: So, wait, wait, wait, hold on a second. I paid for a procedure that never actually happened.
Woman: He made an incision but that's about it. On the bright side, you should receive a nice settlement.
Ryan: That's it, a settlement --
Annie: Ok, well, thank you for clearing that up for us.
Woman: Congratulations on the baby.
Greenlee: Ok, thanks. You know what's so amazing about Ryan?
Amanda: Besides his six-pack?
Greenlee: He was at the beach club at just the right time. I mean, if he hadn't been there, I could have died. But it was as if it was --
Amanda: Uh, I am -- I'm so tired of hearing about fate and love. Not when the only thing I'm waking up with is a stiff neck.
Greenlee: You'll find somebody.
Amanda: Like J.R.? Loser. Jonathan, Jamie, whatever. Oh.
Greenlee: Your neck?
Amanda: What do you think?
Greenlee: Come here. Let me work on it.
Amanda: I don't know.
Greenlee: Oh, come on. I'm really good. Trust me. Sit. Ok.
Greenlee: Where is it? Right here?
Amanda: Yeah, ugh, yeah.
Amanda: So, how are you engaged to hunk Aidan and you live with hunk Jake? It's so not fair.
Greenlee: You know Jake's almost as good as Aidan.
Amanda: Yeah, if you go for the whole hero/doctor type. Hey, is he seeing anyone?
Greenlee: I don't think so. Better?
Amanda: Uh -- ouch. Oh, my God, total spasm.
Greenlee: Maybe you should see a doctor.
Amanda: Is Jake working?
Pete: Hey, guys. Want to play Marco Polo?
Pete: That's cool.
Colby: Oh, grow up.
Pete: Water's great.
Pete: Do me?
Colby: You look good with a burn.
Pete: Harsh. Anybody ever teach you to share? Holy mixed drinks, batgirl. What's in your drink?
Colby: Rum. What's the big deal?
Cassandra: Are you kidding me?
Colby: We're on summer vacay. It's just a drink.
Cassandra: It's just a drink? Colby, the last time you drank --
Colby: What, a guy died? Don't go all cop on me. If I want to drink --
Cassandra: If you want to drink, we all have to take care of you, ok? You get out of control and disgusting and you puke.
Colby: Huh. At least I didn't kill anyone.
Cassandra: The three of us were in that car together.
Colby: Only one of us was driving.
Cassandra: Only one of us was drunk out of our minds and just -- you know, if this is the way it's going to be just because you're daddy's protecting you --
Colby: It's your stepdad who's trying to bust us, and I'm not going to prison just because you two can't drive.
Dré: No one's going to prison. You guys all need to just chill.
Frankie: So, age.
Frankie: I put down 23.
Frankie: Family members, brother, sister, mother, father.
Frankie: All of them?
Randi: Next question.
Frankie: Job skills.
Randi: Well, you saw those at the Pine Cone, not that I could use you for a recommendation.
Frankie: I don't get it. You're so smart. I mean, you can get a good job, but you can't --
Randi: I'm just another pretty girl who accepts cash only.
Frankie: You could be so much more, Randi.
Randi: Yeah, on the other side of the rainbow. Are we done?
Frankie: I got one more question, but it's not on the form. After that, I promise, I'll leave you alone.
Randi: How many times have I heard that from you? Fine. Go ahead. I'll regret this but go ahead.
Frankie: Prostitution, Randi, how did you get involved?
Randi: I don't know. It just kind of happened.
Frankie: Ah. But you're not a just-kind-of-happened girl. I mean, you're a fighter.
Randi: I know, so fight out of it, right? It's what I know, doc. It's security. It's money. It's a roof over my head.
Frankie: Yeah, and I bet Fletcher's the top catch of the day, too, huh?
Randi: Look, he beats me, yeah, but he's always got my back.
Frankie: Do you love him?
Randi: He's what I know.
Frankie: Do you love him?
Randi: Sometimes. Don't look at me like that.
Frankie: Like what?
Randi: I'm not a victim. I choose. I'm in control.
Cassandra: I want to go home.
Dré: All right, yeah, I got stuff to do.
Pete: Guys, come on. You're playing at this all wrong.
Cassandra: How do people who killed a man play it?
Colby: My God. Why don't you just turn yourself in and get it over with?
Pete: Colby, listen up. You look guilty, you feel guilty, you act guilty, you get caught for something you didn't do.
Cassandra: We did it.
Pete: It was an accident, a mistake. People make them all the time.
Dré: So what do you suggest we do, throw a party?
Pete: Now you're talking.
Cassandra: Are you -- are you crazy?
Pete: Ok, well, maybe that's a bit much, but you're on the right track. No crime was committed, certainly not by such fine examples of today's youth. So live it up, ladies. Give up the guilt.
Colby: He kind of makes sense.
Cassandra: The easy way out, is that a rich-kid thing?
Colby: Oh, ho, ho.
Dré: All right, all right, all right, we're all dealing with this the best way we can. Slamming each other every few minutes is not going to help anything, so -- peace. Tight?
Pete: All right, then. It's summer. We're young, we're free. Let's rock.
Annie: I'm seriously craving some apple sauce just like I did with Emma. Ok. Love you. Just one more thing to do. Just one more thing to do.
Amanda: How do I look?
Greenlee: Except that your neck looks like it's screwed on to your shoulders backwards. You -- you look great.
Amanda: I'm taking that as a compliment.
Greenlee: Go get your neck fixed.
Amanda: Wish me luck.
Greenlee: Good luck. Luck. Luck. Annie has all the luck. Jealous, psycho mama-to-be. Ryan has no idea, but I'm not saying a word. She loves him. He says he loves her. He's my friend. I'm just going to be there and support him, whatever he needs. But I'm not saying a word. I'm staying out of it. I am definitely staying out of it.
[Elevator doors open]
Greenlee: Annie's not here.
Ryan: Yeah, I know.
Greenlee: I don't think I said it. Um, congratulations on the baby.
Ryan: Thank you.
Greenlee: Annie thinks it's a sign.
Greenlee: There's signs all over the place. Look at me, you saved my life. I guess I was meant to live. Meant to share my life with Aidan, all possible because of you. Look at us! Love, a baby --
Ryan: The vasectomy didn't happen, Greenlee.
Greenlee: What? Of course, it did.
Ryan: No, actually it didn't. The doctor never performed it.
Greenlee: All this time.
Ryan: No cosmic sign or anything, just malpractice.
Greenlee: I'm -- I'm sorry. Or not -- a baby. You're going to have a baby. Emma and Spike are going to have a little brother or sister.
Ryan: Yeah, they're going to love that.
Greenlee: Yeah, and you, I mean, you got your memory back. It's all good, right?
Ryan (thinking to himself): It should be us, Greenlee. You and me. Dynamite Kiddo and the Green Butterfly. A surprise a day, because that's what you were for me every single day, just a beautiful, beautiful surprise. I love you. And I always have. This baby should be ours, Greenlee. It really, really should.
Greenlee: Ryan? You're happy, right? This is what you want?
Ryan: My family's been so -- been through so much, you know? A lot. It's time for some peace. It's time -- it's time for some happiness.
Ryan: Yeah, it's good. I should go. Ahem.
Greenlee: Hey, what did you want to talk to me about at the hospital that was so urgent?
Angie: We're going to have to reschedule the Patterson surgery. He's not stable enough.
Amanda: Hi. My neck, totally killing. I need to see a doctor.
Nurse: You're in luck.
Amanda: Uh, I'd rather -- is Dr. Martin available?
Angie: Uh, he's on a break. I can see you in cubicle one.
Amanda: No! I mean, maybe I overreacted.
Angie: Listen, if you're in spasm, then you need to have it checked out.
Amanda: You know what? I'm -- I'm feeling better already, really. I'm just going to walk it off. Sorry to bother you. Thank you.
Amanda: Hello, Dr. Martin.
Randi: I know what it is to be a victim. I know what it is to feel no power, no control, and I will not feel like that again.
Frankie: What happened?
Randi: Stuff happens, the same way it happens with everybody.
Frankie: Yeah, but everybody doesn't end up in your situation, Randi. Come on, talk to me. Tell me what happened.
Randi: You were supposed to ask one question.
Frankie: Yeah, well, I'm still waiting on the answer. Come on, it's just you and me here. I promise, it will not go any further.
Randi: I had it rough growing up. That's it, ok? Leave it at that.
Frankie: You were abused sexually?
Randi: I make a great martini, how about that? That's a job skill, right? Can you put that on the list?
Frankie: It's not your fault, Randi. It's not. Did you call the police?
Randi: For what?
Frankie: Randi, if you were abused, raped, that's a sick and terrible crime.
Randi: No, where I'm from, that's life.
Dré: Now, I meant what I said the other day. You're protected on this. I'm not going to let anything happen to you.
Cassandra: Oh. Look, there is no way you are taking this alone. I told you. We were all there together --
Cassandra: In that car, and we were all distracted --
Dré: Hey, hey! You're cute, but you talk too much.
Singer: Ah, ah, ah, ah socialize and social lies spread for the perfect life snap another photograph forget about the aftermath
Pete: Want to share?
Colby: Uh, want a slap in the face?
Pete: I love that attitude. I love it.
Singer: Nobody knows how this should feel the television tells us all what's real and love is a million-dollar deal
[Colby pours more rum in her drink]
Jake: So what happened?
Amanda: Well, I was reading in bed, and the air conditioning was on. I must've fallen asleep hunched over my book, because I woke up like this.
Jake: Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Amanda: Is that a good "hmm, hmm, hmm" or a bad one?
Jake: No. Huh. May I?
Amanda: Oh, please. That is the best offer I've had in weeks.
Jake: Really? I highly doubt that. All right.
Amanda: I'm sorry, tell me what you're doing?
Jake: I'm just going to try to work on the muscle and loosen up the neck a little bit.
Amanda: Ok, is that going to hurt?
Jake: No, no, just the muscle, you know, restricts, and that's what the tightness is. So what was the book you were reading?
Jake: You know, the thing with pages. You said you fell asleep on it?
Amanda: Oh, uh, huh. Well, truth, it was a fashion magazine.
Amanda: Girl's got to stay current. Oh. Huh. Nice hands.
Jake: Thank you.
Amanda: Yeah, uh -- so, what's it like, uh, living with Greenlee?
Jake: Uh, it's, you know, fun in a high-maintenance mini-diva kind of way.
Amanda: Hey! What the hell kind of doctor are you? I should've known you're too hot to be any good.
Jake: How's the neck?
Amanda: Wow. What are you, some kind of miracle worker? Ah, ah, right -- right here. I think there -- yeah, I think there's still a little kink.
Jake: A little more? Right in here?
Amanda: Yeah, right, right --
Jake: How's this?
Amanda: Yeah, that's good.
Nurse: Slow morning, haven't had my Frankie sighting yet.
Second Nurse: You call Dr. Hubbard "Frankie"?
First Nurse: In my dreams.
Second Nurse: He's so hot. I swear, he gave you a look once.
First Nurse: Yeah, I dropped a bottle of meds all over the floor.
Second Nurse: Not that kind of look, a "look" look.
First Nurse: I'll keep dreaming.
Second Nurse: And I better get these requisitions to supply.
Angie: Uh, Jill?
Jill: Yes, Dr. Hubbard?
Angie: May I have a word with you?
Frankie: Randi, what happened to you in the past, that doesn't define who you are.
Randi: Are we done with this form?
Frankie: You know what I see when I look at you?
Randi: What? I'm a beautiful girl? You think you're the first to mention it?
Frankie: I see a young woman who loves pistachio ice cream, who closes her eyes and leans into the sun when she thinks nobody's watching. Look at her.
Randi: I see her every day.
Frankie: No, you don't. You shut down, and you shut off. But you got to break through that wall, because you're in there, Randi. You. And you're amazing. And I bet if you look hard enough, you'll see what I see, and you'll find her.
Randi: All that sweet talk, I would've just filled out the form myself.
Frankie: Well, wow. But I'll take it. We're making progress. You didn't slap me, and you didn't walk away.
Randi: I still can't figure you out.
Frankie: Ah. Me, either. I'll see you later?
Randi: Yeah, whether I like it or not, right? Hey, Doc? Thanks.
Greenlee: Ryan? You ok?
Ryan: It was, uh -- that was nothing.
Greenlee: You sure? Because it seemed like a whole lot of something. You've been through a lot. The whole thing with Richie, now Annie's pregnant, you got your memory back. If you need to talk about any of it, I'm here.
Pete: Maybe it's time to pack it in, party people. Day's a bust.
Dré: Not all of it. You were right, Pete.
Pete: You -- you hear that? He said I was right. You should listen up. Uh, about what?
Dré: What happened with Novak. It's done, can't be undone. But what we can do is some damage control. We got to think about our families. My dad and his campaign. Your stepdad, your mom. It would be a hell of a hit for them to take if the truth came out.
Pete: Everybody gets outed, I'm toast. Your dad will hunt me down.
Colby: He's protective that way.
Pete: Doesn't he get it? No way I'd do anything to hurt you.
Dré: No one wants to hurt anybody.
Colby: So, are we really all in this together?
Annie: I'm sorry it turned out like this. But it's my turn, Richie, and I can't have you messing with that. And now, with a baby on the way, it's -- it's meant to be. What happened will be our little secret. I'm moving on with my life now, Richie, a life that I want and that I deserve with the man that I love. And our children. You have no more power over me.
Amanda: Oh. Huh. You should do this for a living.
Jake: Yeah. Well, I, uh -- I do do this for a living.
Amanda: What do you do for fun?
Angie: I just wanted to tell you how impressed I was with the way you handled Mr. Jacoby. He's, uh, a difficult patient.
Jill: Oh, well, he's a sweetheart. He just gets scared.
Angie: Well, you did all the right things. So your shift is over. On your way home to your husband?
Jill: No, just me and my cat, one cat. I'm not one of those crazy, single women with a dozen cats scratching around.
Jill: No, I'm too busy studying for the boards. Dreams of head nurse.
Angie: Well, listen, if you need a recommendation, I'd be happy to give you one.
Angie: Ok? Um, listen, if you're ever free one night, would you like to join us for dinner? Nothing fancy, just my husband, my daughter, Cass, Frankie, the family.
Jill: Oh, that would, uh, that would be great.
Angie: Yeah, it's a date.
Randi: Maybe I'm not trash. Maybe --
Fletcher: You're worse than trash, Randi? You're ungrateful trash?
Randi: Fletcher, how did you find --
Fletcher: Find you? All I had to do was follow the young doctor who's crazy in love with my girl.
Randi: It's not even like that.
Fletcher: Does he tell you pretty things? That you're different? You're special? You're too good for me?
Randi: He's just a save-the-world kind of guy, baby.
Fletcher: Filling your head with lies. But trash is trash. You'll always be trash.
Ryan: So Fusion's good?
Greenlee: Um, yeah. Yeah, the best it's been in a while.
Ryan: Good. That's good. What about you? You, uh -- you happy?
Greenlee: Very. You? Are you happy?
Ryan: Yeah. Yeah.
Greenlee: We deserve this. Happy.
Ryan: Absolutely, yes, we do.
Ryan: Goodbye, Greenlee.
Greenlee: Goodbye? What do you mean, "Goodbye"? It's "see you around," "catch you later," "hasta la vista, baby," not "goodbye." We're done with goodbyes. Right?
Ryan: Yes, absolutely.
Ryan: Hasta la vista, baby.
Ryan: That's my best.
Annie: Goodbye, Richie.
Annie: I'm sorry. But I had to do it. Killing you was the only way.
Cassandra: If we're going to live this lie, I -- I just have to find some way to make peace with it. We killed someone.
Colby: He -- he was a lowlife.
Cassandra: Colby, no matter how many times you say that, it's still a life, ok?
Dré: Look, I know how hard this is for you. But we need to do this. So as of today, it never happened.
Colby: I'm so down with that.
Pete: We commit to this. Do it right. Colby, Cass, Dré, and no one will know we killed Richie Novak.
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