All My Children Transcript Monday 11/17/08
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Written by Charles Pratt, Jr., Daran Little, Tracey Thomson, Addie Walsh, & Jeff Beldner
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Proofread by Gisele
Krystal: Oh, I hope you don't mind us coming by so late.
Adam: Um -- uh, no, of course, I'm always happy to see my grandson, but isn't it a little late for a visit, Krystal?
Krystal: Uh, he couldn't sleep. I tried books and warm milk and even a back rub, but he wanted his room and his bed.
Adam: Hey, he wanted his grandpa. Up there. Ouch.
Adam: Hey, I'll tell you what, you know? Oh, these -- there you go. These guys are not the only ones that get lonely, you know. Yeah, I do, too. Makes me lonely. This house seems so big and so empty sometimes. I'll tell you what, you -- next time you feel you can't sleep or anytime, you're welcome to come spend the night here, hmm? As long as it's ok with your dad. Hmm, have you told J.R. that you brought Little Adam here?
Krystal: I -- I tried calling him, but he didn't answer his phone.
J.R.: Damn it.
David: A kiss should always leave a person wanting for more, not send them screaming for the nearest exit.
Amanda: You calling me a bad kisser?
David: I have no complaints, Amanda. However, J.R. obviously did, which doesn't surprise me, given the fact that you threw yourself at him. Try exercising a little restraint. The plan won't work if you don't.
Amanda: You mean the plan where we sleep together, then you use me to get back at J.R.? Never mind, it makes me feel like total crap.
David: Never mind the 500 grand you've been paid in advance? But, hey, for the record, you're using just as much as I am here, all right? And if you don't like this arrangement, we could end it. I'd be happy to pay the money to someone else, if you don't mind.
Amanda: Look, all right, fine, look, I know I messed up with J.R., ok? I -- I will go right now -- I will go find him. I will go apologize.
David: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, not until you get sober.
Amanda: One more kiss might do it.
David: Why don't we start with coffee, all right?
Doctor: There's nothing more we can do. Rebecca's refused all treatment. Even with chemo, she'd only have a few months.
Frankie: And now?
Doctor: A couple of weeks? I've told Rebecca. It's time to get her affairs in order.
Natalia: Why don't we just wait a few days before going back to Denver?
Rebecca: Honey, we have been here long enough. Mail is piling up and plants need watering.
Natalia: Plants. Look, the plants will be just fine, Mom. The plants are just things. Look, will you guys please tell her that she's in no condition to fly.
Rebecca: I know what condition I'm in, and I'll be fine.
Natalia: What if you're not?
Rebecca: I know this is hard for you to accept, but I'm dying and when I do, I don't want to be in some hospital su-- surrounded by machines. I want to be surrounded by all that I love.
Angie: And that's what you should do.
Jesse: I need to talk to somebody. I'm looking for three Americans, just got in from Puerto Rico.
Officer: Small island, shouldn't be too hard to find them.
Jesse: A little girl's life is at stake here. I'm looking for this man.
Radio Announcer: Luis, the manager over at the Palm Hotel is requesting assistance. Some Americans are running through the halls disrupting the other guests.
Jesse: Where's the Palm Hotel?
Officer: Right by the airport.
Ryan: Annie? What -- are you ok?
Annie: I think so.
Ryan: Is it -- is it Di Henry?
Aidan: Can you hear me? Di, can you hear me?
Greenlee: What happened?
Annie: It was Di. She -- she took Emma.
Ryan: Di, you listen to me, where is she? What have you done with my daughter?
David: Hey, come on.
David: Here. The caffeine will help with your headache.
Amanda: And keep me up all night.
David: That's kind of the point. Drink.
Amanda: Oh, come on. Can't I seduce J.R. tomorrow? Please, after I've slept, I promise I will come in looking extra cute.
David: Great. It's going to take a lot more than cute to get J.R. into bed. You're going to have to seduce his mind as well as his body, convince him that you're the only one who understands his pain.
Amanda: Don't you think this is kind of harsh? The guy just lost his wife. I -- I -- I can't take advantage of that.
David: Yes, you can, because I'm paying you to.
Amanda: I just feel so guilty.
David: Why? Did J.R. feel guilty when he used you? No. So don't. Look, if J.R. chooses to be weak and vulnerable, it's up to people like us to cash in on him for a change.
Amanda: No, people like you. I'm not strong. I'm -- I'm -- I'm going to be sick.
[Amanda gags and runs off]
J.R.: Where's Little A?
Krystal: Shh, he's in with Adam.
Adam: All the dinosaurs said, "Roar, roar, roar." Good night.
Krystal: Wow, down for the count. Nice job.
Adam: Sometimes a boy just needs a grandfather.
J.R.: Yeah, well, I think it's time for him to go home.
Adam: No, no, don't wake him now.
J.R.: Let's go, boss, let's go.
Adam: His room is all ready. Let him sleep here, and you can take him over to Tad and Krystal's in the morning.
J.R.: What was he even doing here?
Krystal: He was missing his mama and this house.
Adam: I think it might be, um, a good idea to move back in.
J.R.: It's ok, buddy. I'm taking you home. You can go back to sleep.
Little Adam: I want to sleep in my own bed.
Krystal: J.R., there's no sense dragging him all the way across town. Why don't you just let him spend one night, you know? At least we know he'll be getting some rest for a change.
J.R.: One night, that's all.
Adam: All right, I'll tuck him in. Here we go, buddy. Ooh, you're getting so big. Good night, good night, everybody.
J.R.: What are you doing? You know how I feel about Little Adam being raised in this house, and I thought that you felt the same way.
Krystal: Little A wanted to come, J.R. I think we forget that he's grieving for his mother, too, you know? And being here where he lived with you and his family is a huge comfort to him.
J.R.: Yeah? Well, it's killing me.
Taylor's voice: Lifeline 26, this is Apache 16. Request MedEvac, nine line to follow, over. Brot, Brot, stay with me. Lifeline 26, do you copy? We need a MedEvac, now! Move it, damn it!
Colby: Ooh, ooh, it's ok, it's me, it's all right. Bad dream?
Brot: I wish.
Taylor: Move, uh.
Jake: All right? You can do it.
Taylor: First I'm pushing myself too hard, and now I'm not pushing hard enough?
Jake: If you could just pick up the pace, because I'm really hungry. So, if you could just stop talking and focus, thanks.
Taylor: Well, I'd be able to focus if you'd stop barking orders at me.
Jake: Yeah, if the only thing you can respond to is Army stuff, then I am the C.O. of you, ok? I'm the commanding officer of you now.
Jake: Hmm? What?
Taylor: I'm just trying to picture you in ACUs and a beret.
Jake: I look damn good in a beret, I got news for you.
Taylor: Well, that's debatable. Ow, and anyway, it takes more than that to be a C.O. You have to command the respect of your soldiers.
Jake: Oh, really? Did I give you permission to speak? Sit up straight, shoulders back, and wipe that shmirk off your face. Now, soldier, when I tell you to move these feet, I want you to move it, move it, move it. Move it.
Taylor: Oh. Here, huh?
Jake: Pay attention, folks, history's being made here. Taylor Thompson, the dark horse in the race, had the legs that just won't quit. That's right. Thompson was a favorite with the crowd the whole time and she had given up all hope, but thanks to the brilliant and talented Dr. Jake Martin, she will walk again. Dr. Martin -- thank you, heh, thank you, very much. Yes, it all started when I was about 5 years old. I was playing an innocent game of Doctor with a girl named Connie Hansen --
Taylor: Ah! Ok, if you can stop playing to the crowd for a second, I'd like to thank you, personally.
Jake: Really? How personally?
Taylor: Jake. You're incredible.
Jake: Well, you're not so bad yourself.
Frankie: Ahem. Would the patient care for a second opinion on that?
Ryan: Di? Where is Emma?
Di: Ask Annie.
Annie: I -- I was begging her to take me to Emma, and then she pulled out a gun. She was trying to kill me, so I grabbed the gun and it -- it went off by accident.
Ryan: All right, time is up, ok? Start talking.
Aidan: How did you find her?
Annie: Ryan was sleeping in the hotel, so I went to the lobby, and I saw Di there. The -- the -- it was too much of a coincidence, so I followed her here.
Ryan: Start talking, Di. Where is she?
Greenlee: Did she say anything about where Emma's being held?
Annie: She made it seem like Emma was close by, but then she kept insinuating --
Ryan: Insinuating what?
Annie: Insinuating that she's the only one that knows where Emma is, and if Di can't get to her --
Ryan: What, Annie, what?
Annie: He made it seem like Emma's life could be in danger. I don't know! She didn't -- she won't tell me.
Aidan: Get down!
Ryan: Di? Di, stay with me. Stay with me, Di. Come on, come on, come on! Di -- damn it! She's gone. We lost her.
Annie: This can't be happening.
Ryan: Here -- here, Aidan. Come on, man. Come on, it's going to be ok. It's going to be ok. There you go. Annie, get some towels.
Greenlee: It's ok, it's ok.
Ryan: It's ok, it's ok. Annie! Get some towels now!
Greenlee: Hurry! Come on, come on.
Officer: Everybody on the floor! Hands in the air!
Ryan: Ok, ok.
Greenlee: I can't, I can't, he'll bleed to death, I can't.
Jesse: Hold it, hold on, lower your weapons. These are friends of mine. Get me an ambulance. We need to get this man to a hospital, right now. Now!
Greenlee: Aidan, Aidan, help is coming. Come on, just hang on. Just hang on. You're going to be ok. You'll be ok.
Frankie: I am proud of you, L.T., keeping at it, like you are. Give me some love, give me some love. But see, I don't know how you're putting up with this one right here, because if he locked himself in my room for a week? Whew. Rumble in the Bronx, baby, I'm trying to tell you.
Taylor: I tell you, I've been tempted to take him out.
Frankie: All right.
Taylor: Come visit.
Jake: If you get rid of me, I'll make sure you eat hospital hash and strained peas for the rest of your days, hmm?
Taylor: No, I'm spoiled now. After my last meal, I can't do that.
Jake: Ooh, I forgot one critical thing -- dessert.
[Jake snaps fingers]
Jake: Mm-hmm. Ahem.
Taylor: What is this?
Jake: Pierre, hit it.
Pierre: Allo. Éclair, Napoleon, crème de maron, crepes. Bon appétit.
Taylor: Thank you. I have no idea what he just, said but it looks amazing.
Taylor: I can't believe you did this for me.
Jake: Here's to, uh -- here's to walking again.
Taylor: To walking.
Brot: You shouldn't sneak up on people like that.
Colby: I didn't mean to freak you out. I just -- I thought you might be hungry. It's chicken, or what passes as chicken in a hospital cafeteria. You know, maybe you should just stick with the potatoes, probably be safer.
Brot: Thanks. Not bad.
Colby: If you close your eyes and hold your breath while you swallow.
Brot: I've choked down worse.
Colby: There's something worse than a cardboard cutlet from a cafeteria?
Brot: Chicken a la king MREs. Hands down, the worst thing I've ever tasted.
Colby: What's an MRE?
Brot: Meals ready to eat. It's what soldiers take with them to the field.
Colby: You were a soldier? Is that how you got hurt, during the war?
Brot: You know, you should probably get back to work. People are going to start to wonder where you are.
Colby: Maybe while I'm up there, I should grab a security guard and bring him down to hear your story, too.
Brot: Are you trying to blackmail me?
Colby: Don't take it personally. It's in my blood. Kind of like a family tradition. So what's it going to be?
Angie: You know how proud your father is of you to be so strong and self-assured at such a young age?
Natalia: Hmm, I don't feel strong. I don't know if I can stand taking my mom home and just watching while --
Angie: Just make every moment count.
Natalia: I will. Do you know where my dad is? You know, I tried calling, but there's no answer.
Angie: Yeah, Jesse had to go away on police work, but he should be back before your flight leaves in the morning.
Natalia: And it may take that long just to finish all this.
Angie: Well, I won't keep you, but if you need any help --
Natalia: Thank you.
Frankie: What are you thinking?
Angie: I have to ask you something very important, and I want you to be honest with me.
[Aidan inhales deeply]
Greenlee: No, no.
Aidan: Greenlee. Greenlee --
[Aidan inhales deeply]
Aidan: I need to tell you something.
Greenlee: Shh, shh, don't try to talk. Don't try to talk, ok?
Annie: Greenlee's right, Aidan. You have to save your strength.
Aidan: No, no --
Annie: Don't you -- don't you have anything strong you can give him for the pain?
E.M.T.: Three milligrams of morphine.
Annie: Ok -- no, no, no, relax, relax, relax. Come on, they're just trying to help. Let the medicine do its job. That's right, that's right, that's right. You're ok, Aidan.
Officer: This is a crime scene. You need to stay back. I can't have you compromising any evidence around the victim.
Ryan: Ok, the real victim is lying on the gurney over there, because this woman shot him.
Officer: After someone shot her.
Ryan: It was -- it was an accident. The gun went off by accident, ok?
Officer: A woman is still dead.
Ryan: Di Henry kidnapped my daughter. Do you understand that?
Officer: Sounds like a motive for murder to me.
Ryan: Oh, you can't be serious.
Officer: Take them all down to the station and hold them for questioning.
Ryan: Oh, my God.
Greenlee: Ok, all right --
Officer: Where are you going?
Greenlee: Well, to the hospital. I want to be with my husband.
Officer: Not until after you're interrogated.
Ryan: Hey, hey, hey, hey, my daughter is still out there, ok? And you're wasting everybody's time asking questions that you already know the answers to.
Jesse: Ryan, Ryan, Ryan! Back -- back off and breathe.
Ryan: This is ridiculous.
Jesse: You are not in the head or the position to argue right now. I'll handle it.
J.R.: I know I have to move on with my life but I can't figure out, for the life of me, what that is without Babe in it. There's just too many memories.
Krystal: Yeah, sometimes those are the only things that keep me going. Just thinking about her smile and playing her laugh over and over in my head and -- and I think Little A is doing the same thing. He's just clutching on to any last little bit of connection he has to his mother. We can't force him to let go of that, no matter how hard it is for us. I'm going to go see how they're doing.
Amanda: First, Tad and Krystal's house, now the Chandler's? What are you, the ghost of Christmas past?
David: Just tell me what you see.
David: Yes, but what do you see?
Amanda: I see a guy in a lot of pain.
David: No, Amanda, what you're looking at there is weakness and all you have to do is find the opportunity to exploit it.
Brot: We were pinned down in this courtyard, south of Baghdad, getting attacked from -- from all directions. I was already wounded when, out of nowhere, this RPG slammed into a car that I was using for cover. When I came to, it seemed like the whole wall was on fire. This medic, I remember he was standing over me. He tried to put out the flames but -- just didn't seem real.
Colby: I'm -- I'm so sorry you had to go through that.
Brot: I don't need your damn pity. Just get the hell away and get out!
Jake: If I had known that it would only take edible food to get you motivated, I'd have called Pierre in on day one because I know how you love guys in berets. I would have done that. I'd have called him in, and you'd have been motivated.
Taylor: You're not the only person who is suffering through those telenovela marathons.
Jake: No, no, no, no, don't make fun of my Spanish stories. You're no damn Skippy. You wanted to know if Richard ever told Marcel that he was sleeping with his sister.
Taylor: Sister? I though Inez was his cousin.
Jake: So did he! That's the point.
Jake: God, forget the whole thing.
Taylor: Jake. Don't you have other patients?
Jake: Yes, I have a lot of patients and I'm losing them, getting thin with you. A lot of patients but I have interns, luckily, that are willing to step up and play doctor.
Taylor: So, you're pushing off all your work on the interns so you can sit in here watching telenovelas with me?
Jake: Excuse me, it's called delegating.
Taylor: It's called a big fat scam.
Jake: I don't think so. Weren't you hired over there to tell other soldiers what to do? You'd give them commands, they just, you know, act them out for you. I don't think it's any different.
Taylor: Yeah, but I wasn't eating gourmet food while my platoon was choking down MREs.
Jake: MREs -- I love it when you talk dirty Army talk.
Taylor: Shut up.
Jake: No, I do, choking down MREs, wearing ACUs. Where's my C.O.? Where is he? Makes me want to stand up and salute.
Taylor: That elbow higher. Those fingers together. What are you doing, soldier!
Jake: I don't know, I don't know but that voice, that voice, the winner that hired you in Iraq, they'd make any insurgents run for the border. Any -- hey --
Angie: I -- I want to ask Rebecca to move in with us.
Frankie: You're serious. Does Dad know about this?
Angie: No, and he's been out of town, trying to find Emma Lavery, so we haven't had a chance to discuss it. Ah, gosh, I know you must think I'm out of my mind, right? Wanting to open my home to a woman who's been with my husband for 20 years, who probably knows him better than I do.
Frankie: You want to know what I think?
Frankie: I think you are the most loving and generous woman I ever met, and I know what it took to get you there. I will support you no matter what.
Jesse: Not going to be easy to get you out of here, Ryan.
Ryan: I didn't shoot her.
Jesse: Who did?
Ryan: Annie and I were struggling for the gun when it went off.
Jesse: And where were you?
Greenlee: We were coming down the hall, and we heard the shot and when we came in, Di was on the ground.
Jesse: Why would Annie meet up with Di on her own?
Ryan: Because, because, because she was desperate, ok, to get Emma back. We both are. Now, now, do you have any leads, Jesse?
Jesse: I'll let you know in a minute.
Greenlee: Why didn't you tell him that you think Annie's in on the kidnapping?
Annie: When I was being held in Puerto Rico, I heard the man whispering about a place called the Palm Hotel in Pine Key. So, I -- I thought if we could get to the kidnapper first, then we could catch him off guard, you know? We could -- we could get Emma out of there without hurting anybody else.
Di: Come in.
Annie: Emma? Emma, sweetie, it's Mommy. Emma?
Annie: Oh, Di. You scared me. When I found out that it was Di, I was shocked. I mean, this is a person I thought was my friend. How could she just take my daughter?
Di: Emma wasn't kidnapped. You're just letting everybody think that she was, and in the end, you're going to need someone to blame. That someone's me.
Annie: Di, please, I --
Di: You picked the wrong girl, Annie. I am not going down for you.
Annie: Who's with Emma right now?
Di: I'm the only one who knows where she is.
Annie: But the rest you know, ok? But we're wasting time. My daughter is out there somewhere. Please help me find her. Please help me find my little girl.
Doctor: Collapsed lung and God knows what else -- we have to work fast or he's not gonna make it.
Natalia: Mama, you are going to love the hotel room I found for us tonight. And finding a room was not very easy.
Angie: There is no need for a hotel or the flight back to Denver.
Natalia: Why not?
Angie: Look, Jesse and I have a lot of room, and I would like for the both of you to come and stay with us for a while.
Officer: This isn't your jurisdiction, Chief. Put it down.
Jesse: Sorry. Force of habit.
Greenlee: You know, Jesse is working on getting us out of here and maybe it would go faster if he had all the facts. I mean, if you really think that Annie is working with Di, you should tell him.
Ryan: I don't know anything for sure. All I have is a feeling that something isn't right, ok? I can believe that Di is behind the kidnapping. It's not like she never did anything this major before. She pretended to be Dixie. She took a shot at us. There's no possible way that Annie could fake that gun going off when they were starting for it. Hey. How -- how did it go?
Annie: He just asked me questions about Di -- how I knew her and if she'd ever done anything illegal before. I'm trying to get them to switch their focus to Emma. I mean, they -- they shouldn't be questioning us. They should be out there searching for her.
Ryan: Jesse, any luck?
Jesse: Well, there were no keys in her purse, no numbers on her phone, nothing to say where she stashed your daughter.
Officer: The clinic just called. Your friend -- he's taken a turn for the worse.
Nurse: His pressure's dropping.
Doctor: We're losing him.
Rebecca: You have been so generous by allowing Jesse to help me through this difficult time, but there is absolutely no way that I could intrude upon your marriage and your home like that.
Angie: Would you guys give us a minute?
Angie: You know, I've spent most of my life around hospitals treating patients, teaching doctors. And the one thing that I've learned is that everybody wants the same thing -- more time with the people that they love. And if that's not possible, they just want a better quality of life for the time they have left. Now, you and I both know that the greatest gift that you can give someone is to be part of their lives, and you have spent most of your life sacrificing for others, Rebecca -- for your family, for your daughter, for Jesse. And so, I think it's time for someone else to be there for you now. Don't you think?
Greenlee: Please. Please, Aidan needs me. If something happened to him, and I wasn't there, I would never forgive myself.
Officer: Fine. You can go, but they stay until I get all my questions answered.
Jesse: Done. Listen. I'm going to find Emma. She's coming home. I will promise you that, ok?
Annie: What the hell do you think you're doing? My daughter's life is in danger, and you're not doing a damn thing to help find her, are you? We have to find her, Ryan.
Ryan: We will.
Annie: What if it's too late?
Frankie: What are you looking for?
Colby: Me? Nothing, why? Oh, right. Um, just checking to see if supplies need to be reordered.
Frankie: Feeling all right?
Colby: Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.
Frankie: Good. Well, don't work too hard. This place has a weird way of wearing down on you after a while.
Colby: All right.
Frankie: See you.
Amanda: I'm not sure I want to do this anymore. I mean, seducing a guy off the wagon is shady, but doing it to a guy who just lost his wife, that's beyond messed up.
David: You know something? You're absolutely right. For this plan to work, I'm going to need someone not only bright and sexy, but just as bit as compassionate as Babe was, someone who will lead with their heart and listen -- truly listen to J.R.'s needs.
Amanda: You want me to become Babe?
David: In a manner of speaking, yes. J.R. was fixated on Babe to the point of obsession. So the challenge for you will be to get J.R. to shift his focus and become fixated on you. But clearly you enjoy being stepped on. I'm sure someday you'll figure it out.
Amanda: Watch and learn.
J.R.: You know, Little A does need some place to feel close to Babe. I mean, so do I even if it hurts like hell for a while.
Krystal: Yeah. Babe would be proud of you.
J.R.: Yeah. Babe would want Little A to be happy, and hopefully now that he's at home, he will be.
Krystal: What -- what are you doing here? If security finds you lurking around here again -- you know, I'm not even going to leave it to chance. I'm going to call them myself.
David: Wait, wait. That's the last thing you're going to do.
Amanda: I know. I'm the last person that you want showing up on your doorstep, but I just wanted to apologize. So, here I am throwing myself at your mercy hoping that you will forgive me for that stupid, stupid kiss.
Amanda: So, that's it. I -- if you never want to speak to me again, I completely understand.
Annie: Please. Please, let me out. I have to find my daughter.
Officer: Hey, hey, hey!
Ryan: Ah! Ah! Get your hands off me!
Officer: And you may as well get comfortable. After that little stunt, you're going to be here for a while.
Annie: You could have gotten out. Why didn't you -- why didn't you run when you had the chance? God.
Ryan: I have a feeling that we're going to have another one really soon.
Jesse: How is he?
Doctor: The bullet passed through his lung and hit his clavicle. We were able to repair the lung, but the bullet bounced down and lodged right near his aorta. He's lost a significant amount of blood. We were able to keep it under control, but he's still too unstable to remove the bullet.
Greenlee: What if the bullet stays in?
Doctor: It's in a very vascular area. If the aorta ruptures, he could bleed out in a matter of heartbeats. He needs it taken out, and I don't have the equipment here. And frankly, technically it's beyond me.
Greenlee: What are you saying?
Doctor: I'm sorry. I will give you some time to say your goodbyes.
Greenlee: No. He's not dying.
Doctor: You must understand, without the surgery he will. I am sorry there is no more I can do for your husband.
Greenlee: Then I'll bring in someone who can help. I don't care what it takes. You keep Aidan alive until he gets here.
Taylor: Thank you for tonight. It was a lot of fun.
Jake: Oh, well, you're fun to be with.
Taylor: Not always. After I fell, I -- I kind of went into this dark, ugly place, and I took it out on everybody around me, especially you, and I'm sorry. I know you're just trying to help me, and I just kept throwing you out and giving up.
Jake: Well, you're not a quitter. I knew that when I saw you jogging through the woods favoring that good hoof of yours, and I don't know. At the moment, I thought I actually had you all figured out. You're this tough Army chick who wanted to get back to Iraq, but I was -- I was wrong. You actually have this very beautiful, vulnerable side to you that very few people get to see, and I'm lucky enough to be one of those people.
Taylor: Wow. I think I could actually fall in love with you.
Announcer: This week --
Ryan: I know it was you, Annie. You set up the entire kidnapping.
Announcer: The showdown you saw coming ...
Annie: I love you, Ryan. Please don't make me do this.
Announcer: And the one you didn't!
Greenlee: Don't think I won't use this!
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