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Another World Transcript Tuesday 2/10/04

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Amanda: Hilda is the world's greatest packer. I didn't think there was any way she could get all that stuff in the car.

Ada: I thought you'd be running back and forth between here and Sam's for hours.

Mac: No, that's it. She's all moved out.

Rachel: Are you sure that's it? What, everything Hilda put in the car?

Amanda: Well, except for teddy and the suitcase.

Ada: Are you sure that there's enough room in that loft for all of this stuff?

Amanda: We'll soon find out.

Mac: You're going to unpack tonight?

Amanda: Yeah, well, I want the loft all set up for when we get back from our honeymoon. And there won't be any time tomorrow.

Rachel: Nope. Tomorrow is out.

Ada: Tomorrow? What's happening tomorrow?

Rachel: Well, there's a rumor going around that one of your relatives is going to be married tomorrow.

Ada: No kidding! Well, if that relative doesn't hurry up and get herself in gear now -- come on.

Amanda: Thanks, grandma. Well --

Rachel: Darling, um, have you and Sam decided what you're going to do for your honeymoon?

Amanda: No, not yet.

Rachel: Well, we have a suggestion. I don't know if Sam will go for it.

Mac: Sweetheart, maybe we could discuss that later. After all, this is the last night our little girl's going to be home with us.

Amanda: Daddy --

Mac: I love you, darling.

Amanda: This will always be my home.

Mac: I love you. Now listen, remember, you must call right away if you need anything at all.

Rachel: Darling, she's just going to be moving across town.

Amanda: Besides, I'll be dropping in so much, you're going to be dying for me to leave.

Mac: I'm looking forward to that. What I'm not looking forward to is giving you away forever. How am I ever going to do that?

Lisa: Well, we may know more later today.

Felicia: Any news?

Adam: No.

Felicia: No report at all?

Adam: The French authorities have begun to cooperate, all right, but their search parties have drawn a blank, so --

Mitch: That's it, then.

Felicia: What do you mean?

Mitch: It's been 24 hours since they've been missing.

Lisa: Well, the French have not given up yet.

Mitch: They're not going to keep continuing to search.

Felicia: What are you saying?

Mitch: I'm going to get Mike, we're going to fly over, and we're going to see what we can find out.

Adam: Wait a minute, Mitch. You're talking about covering a lot of area.

Mitch: The other choice -- sit around and wait.

Felicia: No, Mitch, no.

Mitch: "No," what?

Felicia: I've been thinking about this. I don't want you to go with Michael.

Michael: Donna? Donna?

Donna: Oh. Michael, what? What? Is -- is there any news?

Michael: I'm afraid there is.

Donna: Yeah? Are Cass and Nicole all right? Did you find them? Well, tell me.

Michael: There's no easy way to tell you this, honey.

Donna: To tell me what? Michael, just tell me. What happened?

Michael: My security people just called. They found Cass and Nicole.

Donna: And?

Michael: Donna, the plane crashed. There were no survivors.

Donna: No. No! No! No! No!

Michael: Donna? Donna, wake up. It's only a dream, honey. You're having a bad dream.

Donna: No. No, Michael, you have to find them. You have to bring them back. Please, you have to help them. You have to help --

Nicole: Cass? Cass, hi.

Cass: Hi.

Cass: Looks like you had a pretty nice dream there.

Nicole: Well, what are you doing up?

Cass: What am I doing up? Don't you realize what time it is? Just because you decided to sleep the day away --

Nicole: Hey.

Cass: Hey.

Nicole: You're not sick anymore, huh?

Cass: Well, I told you it was just a flesh wound, and I had a wonderful doctor.

Nicole: Hey, your fever broke.

Cass: Terrific bedside manner.

Nicole: Oh, Cass. Thank God you're all right.

Cass: I am as long as I have you.

Nicole: I was so scared.

Cass: Yeah?

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: What about now? Are you scared now?

Nicole: What's going to happen to us, huh? What are we going to do now?

Nicole: Cass?

Cass: Hmm?

Nicole: What are we doing?

Cass: This?

Nicole: Uh-uh.

Cass: Mm-hmm.

Nicole: We can't.

Cass: Shh, shh.

Nicole: We shouldn't.

Cass: Why not?

Nicole: I don't know.

Cass: Then we should.

Nicole: Wait, I thought of a reason.

Cass: I'll bet it's dumb.

Nicole: No, no, it's very sensible.

Cass: Most sensible reasons are very, very dumb, don't you know that?

Nicole: Cass, listen, listen.

Cass: I'm listening.

Nicole: I want to tell you something, all right?

Cass: So tell me.

Nicole: I forgot.

Cass: Good.

Nicole: Hold it. Hold it, hold it, I remember now. I remember now.

Cass: I forgot the question.

Nicole: Um, you wanted to know why you thought that we shouldn't do this -- why I thought we shouldn't do this.

Cass: You mean, this? Hmm?

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: Well?

Nicole: Yes, yes.

Cass: I'm waiting.

Nicole: It's just --

Cass: What?

Nicole: It's -- I just don't feel right.

Cass: Oh, I disagree.

Nicole: Would you look at me? I'm a mess.

Cass: I don't care.

Nicole: What about you? I mean, your injury -- your back.

Cass: You're right. You're absolutely right. You're being very, very sensible. We should cleanse my wound.

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: Right? So come on.

Nicole: What?

Cass: Are you ok?

Nicole: Where are you taking me?

Cass: You'll see. Watch it. You all right?

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: Come on.

Cass: Being stranded isn't all that bad, is it?

Nicole: Oh, Cass. How did you find this place?

Cass: Oh, I saw it in the travel brochure.

Nicole: It's beautiful.

Cass: And it's very secluded. It's not your usual tourist trap.

Nicole: Why did you bring me here, Cass?

Cass: I would think that that was obvious.

Donna: Oh, Michael, that dream -- it was so real. They can't die. You can't -- you just can't let them die!

Michael: Donna, Donna, calm down. Now, look, you had a contraction yesterday because of stress. I don't want this happening again.

Donna: No. No, I don't want that, either. You know I don't.

Michael: Donna, I know this is not easy for you, but I don't want you to get upset here, ok? We're going to find Cass and Nicole.

Donna: All right. What about Victoria? I mean, does she know what's happened?

Michael: Well, she doesn't know all the details. I mean, I didn't feel the need to alarm her.

Donna: Ok.

Michael: Honey, Cass and Nicole are going to be fine. I promise you.

Donna: I know. I know, and you're absolutely right. I've really got to start thinking about this baby. I just have to calm down.

Michael: That's right. Little Basil here needs your help. Ah, there you go. That's better.

Donna: We are not going to name him Basil. Look, I know everything's going to be fine. I do. And we are. We are going to be the happiest family -- you and me, this baby, Victoria, and Nicole.

Michael: Yeah.

Vicky: Hi.

Michael: Hey, just the girl I'm looking for. Look, I've got to go out for a little while, and I want you to take care of this one, all right?

Vicky: Oh, yeah. Yep.

Donna: Michael, do you know when you're coming back?

Michael: No, but I'll give you a call when I know anything, ok?

Donna: Ok.

Michael: Take it easy.

Donna: Bye.

Michael: Bye.

Vicky: Bye.

Michael: Bridget?

Bridget: Yes?

Michael: Look, I'd appreciate it if you'd keep a really close eye on Donna.

Bridget: Oh, don't you worry, Mr. Michael. I'm going to deal with her with a firm hand.

Michael: Ok.

Donna: Now, listen, you don't have to stay here with me.

Vicky: No, you listen. I want to.

Donna: No, I'm -- I'm fine. Really, I am.

Vicky: Well, does that mean I can't keep you company today?

Donna: No, of course it doesn't.

Bridget: Here you go, dear.

Donna: Oh, good, thank you. Oh. Mmm. Oh.

Vicky: Can you tell me if this baby kicks you or moves or something?

Donna: Well, actually, you know, he's been moving around a little. Here. Here, give me your hand. Where was that? Now let's see -- right --

Vicky: Oh! It's like -- it's like a little foot.

Donna: Oh, you're telling me? He's really something else, this one. Your little brother.

Vicky: Yeah, my little brother.

Donna: You know, I just have a feeling he's going to idolize his big sister.

Vicky: Oh, well, I hope he doesn't do that.

Donna: Well, sisters are very important. Hey, hey, listen, I'm fine here. You know, I don't want you to have to feel like you're going to be stuck with me all afternoon.

Vicky: Are you trying to get rid of me?

Donna: Well, no, not really. It's just that I -- I thought maybe you had something better to do or maybe someone else you'd like to be with?

Vicky: Oh, well, "someone else" is busy today.

Donna: Oh, yeah?

Vicky: Mm-hmm.

Donna: And what's he doing?

Vicky: I don't know.

Donna: What is this? You don't keep tabs on him?

Vicky: Well, I just don't think he would like that.

Donna: You know, I -- I have been doing some thinking about this mystery man of yours.

Vicky: Oh, yeah?

Donna: Mm-hmm. And I think you should invite him to the wedding.

Vicky: What?

Donna: Amanda Cory's wedding.

Vicky: Well, you have been thinking, haven't you?

Donna: Uh, yeah.

Vicky: Hmm.

Donna: Listen, you two haven't been out on a date, right?

Vicky: No, we're just friends right now.

Donna: Right, right. And you see, I certainly don't think it would be forward to ask a friend to escort you to a wedding. I mean, that way, he would meet all of your friends, and they'd begin to think of you as a couple. And who knows? He might begin to think that way, too.

Vicky: Oh, you are good.

Donna: Yeah, yeah, I know, I know.

Vicky: It must run in the family.

Donna: Oh, really?

Vicky: Oh, really.

Donna: So you're already making plans for the wedding yourself, huh?

Vicky: As long as the Corys cooperate.

Jamie: Well, we just came by to see if there are any more boxes.

Mac: No. She's all moved out.

Amanda: That doesn't mean I won't be coming home.

Jamie: You're not moving anywhere else. That last load of boxes just about did me in.

Amanda: We're still going to be a family, only bigger.

Rachel: Yes, in this case, bigger is better.

Sam: I understand how you feel, Mr. Cory. Mac. I wouldn't want to let go of her, either.

Rachel: Sam, we're so glad that your mother has decided to stay for the wedding, after all.

Sam: Yeah, well, we came to an understanding.

Rachel: It's going to make tomorrow perfect.

Jamie: Well, if that's all there is to move and there is to do --

Ada: Hold it, hold it, hold it.

Jamie: I knew it. I knew it.

[Laughter]

Ada: You have to help set up the chairs and tables, which aren't here yet.

Rachel: Don't worry, Mom.

Ada: About Matthew, either?

Mac: Matthew only told us he was coming today, Ada.

Rachel: He should have been on that early train.

Amanda: Oh, he's probably taking the 4:00.

Ada: Well, why didn't you pin him down?

Jamie: He probably met some gorgeous young girl, and they're riding off in their trains together.

Rachel: Well, if he didn't dock, you get to do his K.P. duty.

[Laughter]

Jamie: I thought I was all done.

Rachel: You, too, Sam.

Sam: Wait a minute!

Jamie: He's the bridegroom!

Ada: Come on, out.

Mac: Yay!

Ada: This is K.P. You are going to go.

Mac: Way to go, Ada. Yay!

Ada: Go.

Amanda: What is she up to?

Rachel: Well, she has managed to loot my house of all of our extra kitchen equipment, our extra towels, sheets -- two big boxes full.

Amanda: All for us?

Rachel: Mm-hmm.

Mac: Your grandmother is an eminently practical woman.

Amanda: Oh, she's too much.

Rachel: I have something for you, too. It's just on loan, though.

Amanda: Something borrowed?

Rachel: Mm-hmm.

Amanda: Oh, Mom. It's your locket.

Rachel: Yes, Mac gave it to me on my honeymoon.

Mac: And now our beautiful daughter can wear it on her honeymoon.

Amanda: I'm going to cry.

Rachel: Oh, don't you dare. I love you.

Amanda: I know this wedding isn't exactly what you guys want for me right now.

Mac: Oh, yes.

Amanda: But you have just been so great.

Rachel: Mac, should we tell her about the other thing?

Mac: Oh, why not?

Amanda: What other thing?

Rachel: Your honeymoon.

Amanda: Mom --

Rachel: Mac has a terrific idea.

Mac: Now look, darling, we understand that Sam wants to support you without any help from us, but at the present moment, he happens to be without a job, and you can't afford a real honeymoon.

Amanda: That's true. I don't know what we could afford.

Rachel: Well, our idea is very reasonable.

Mac: Dirt cheap, would be more like it.

Amanda: What is it?

Mac: Our palm beach house.

Rachel: It's beautiful, and it's very romantic.

Amanda: Oh, I know.

Mac: And the price is certainly right.

Amanda: Oh, that's so good of you to offer.

Rachel: It's only a suggestion, darling.

Mac: Of course it is. We can hardly offer what is yours in the first place.

Amanda: I know, but I -- I can't make a decision like this without Sam.

Rachel: Oh, we understand that.

Mac: Of course we do. But may I suggest a tactic?

Amanda: A tactic?

Mac: Sam might be less resistant to palm beach if he thought it was your idea.

Sam: She doesn't need tactics. What's your idea?

Sam: Fine.

Amanda: Fine?

Sam: Yeah, why not?

Amanda: You'll go to palm beach?

Sam: Not without you, I won't. It's our honeymoon, remember?

Amanda: Oh!

Rachel: Oh, Sam, it's terrific. It's beautiful. You'll love it there.

Sam: Well, I love your daughter, and she's going to have the wedding she wants. And the honeymoon, too.

Mac: That's great, Sam. Just really great.

Sam: Thanks. Even us pigheaded guys can be right sometimes.

Rachel: Oh, you're going to have a wonderful time, Sam.

Mac: Sam, I never said pigheaded.

Sam: I know, I appreciate that, Mac.

[Laughter]

Ada: Uh, Rachel, could I talk to you alone for a minute?

Amanda: We have a lot of stuff we have to do, anyhow. I've got to make sure I didn't leave anything up in my room.

Ada: A likely story.

Sam: Oh, wait till you see what Ada packed us up. It's great.

Ada: Oh, yes, some old spatulas, a couple of potholders -- you know, stuff that will come in handy.

Amanda: Oh, grandma, thanks.

Ada: Go, go, go. I got to talk to the mother of the bride. You did give her something old, right?

Rachel: Yes, I just gave her the locket that Mac gave me, and it's borrowed.

Ada: Ok, and I finally found that blue garter, so that's covered.

Rachel: What about something new?

Ada: Well, Loretta wanted to take charge of that, so I guess she's out hitting the stores.

Rachel: That's not so good. She's not so good about keeping track of the time. I don't want her to be late --

Ada: Decorations.

Rachel: What?

Ada: Decorations -- we got to put up the decorations for the wedding. Come on, we got to do that right now.

Rachel: Um, Mom, do you have something in mind?

Ada: Yes, I --

[doorbell rings]

Jamie: I'll get it, Mom.

Rachel: But that's probably the chairs and the table.

Jamie: Okey-doke.

Vicky: Hi. Where do the presents go before my arms fall off?

Jamie: Oh, my goodness, what is this? An anvil?

Vicky: I thought it might add a nice touch to the loft.

Jamie: Yeah, some conversation piece, huh?

Vicky: Yeah.

Rachel: Vicky, hi.

Vicky: Hi.

Rachel: Did you bring that over all by yourself?

Vicky: Oh, no problem.

Ada: Nothing like the personal touch.

Rachel: Mom, I can't do this now. I've got to go change for the rehearsal. Sorry.

Ada: Oh, ok. No decorations. I mean, what the heck, it's only a wedding. No decorations.

Vicky: Well, thank you for the use of your muscles.

Jamie: His strength was as 10 because his heart was pure.

Oh --

Vicky: Oh. So, how's Amanda?

Jamie: Amanda is amazingly calm, considering what she's getting herself into.

Vicky: Well, not too keen on the wedding idea, huh?

Jamie: Oh, marriage is a fine institution if you like institutions.

Vicky: Ah. So where's Lisa?

Jamie: She's still at the police station.

Vicky: Well, she'll be back in time enough for the rehearsal dinner, won't she?

Jamie: I guess you don't know. She's helping out in the search.

Vicky: For aunt Nicole and Cass?

Jamie: Mm-hmm. You got it.

Vicky: Oh, well, you know, my dad said they're going to be just great as long as they can find them.

Amanda: Hi, Vicky.

Vicky: Hi. I'm sorry to stop by at such a crazy time, but I just wanted to say hi.

Amanda: Oh, no, really, it's great to see you. Jamie, do you know where mom is?

Jamie: Upstairs with grandma.

Amanda: I'm trying to find out if anybody's heard from Susan.

Vicky: Susan?

Amanda: Susan Taylor. She's one of my bridesmaids. She's flying in from New York, and nobody's even heard from her. She's not here yet.

[Doorbell rings]

Jamie: Oh, there's the tables and chairs, I bet.

Amanda: Or it could be Susan.

Vicky: Well, didn't she tell you what her flight number was?

Amanda: Well, she did, but it wasn't definite yet. She still has to have her final fitting for the gown.

Vicky: Oh, well, Amanda, I'm sure everything will work out just fine.

Amanda: I hope.

Jamie: Well, unfortunately, it's just the tables.

Amanda: What?

Jamie: Apparently, the chairs are en route. Kind of, like, you know, the check's in the mail.

Amanda: Oh, no. Mom!

Jamie: I better help out in this crisis.

Vicky: Yeah.

[Phone rings]

Vicky: I'll get it. Hello?

Man: Yeah, this is Milt from the furniture rental place.

Vicky: Yeah?

Milt: You ordered chairs, right?

Vicky: Oh, right. Yes, yes.

Man: Yeah, well, there's been a foul-up. The truck's on the way. Sorry.

Vicky: Oh. I see. Well, thank you very much for calling.

Amanda: Who was that?

Vicky: Amanda, I'm afraid I have some bad news.

Felicia: Mitch, I don't want to argue with you.

Mitch: Well, you're about to. Excuse me.

Mitch: Now, what is going on?

Felicia: Your brother's wedding.

Mitch: What does that have to do with anything?

Felicia: You'll miss it.

Mitch: Cass and Nicole are missing. It's just a wedding.

Felicia: You have to be Sam's best man.

Mitch: Will you please stop ordering me?

Felicia: The rehearsal is about an hour or so.

Mitch: I'll call Sam, and I'll explain it.

Felicia: It's your mother, isn't it?

Mitch: It's what?

Felicia: That's why you don't want to go.

Mitch: Will you make some sense?

Felicia: Deep down inside of you, you don't want to go to the wedding because you don't want to face your mother.

Mitch: You are way out of line here.

Felicia: I don't want to fight with you, Mitch.

Mitch: You want to lay down the law.

Felicia: No, I don't. I want to do what's best for everybody. Now, I do have a solution.

Mitch: I can't wait.

Felicia: You'll go to the wedding, and I'll take your place.

Mitch: Doing what?

Felicia: I'll fly to Europe with Michael.

Michael: Excuse me, did I hear right?

Mitch: You heard.

Michael: No way, Felicia. No way.

Felicia: I'm going, Michael.

Michael: Felicia, no way.

Felicia: I'm going to find Cass, and nobody is going to stop me.

Cass: Come on in. The water's fine.

Nicole: Uh, you know, I have to wash your clothes.

Cass: What am I going to wear while they're drying?

Nicole: I'll think of something.

Cass: Well, think fast because I'm not going to stay in here all day.

Nicole: Hey, I'm a designer, remember? I get paid to be inventive. And necessity is the mother of invention.

Vicky: That was just Susan Taylor.

Amanda: No, don't tell me.

Vicky: Really, she called from the airport.

Amanda: Oh, good.

Vicky: No --

Amanda: Then she's here.

Vicky: No, no, no, it's Kennedy Airport.

Amanda: You can't get here from Kennedy.

Vicky: I know. She's got to go to London.

Amanda: Well, why?

Vicky: Well, her mother is very sick, and she has to go and meet her.

Amanda: Mrs. Taylor? What's wrong with her?

Vicky: She didn't tell me anything specific, but she wanted me to tell you how sorry she was.

Amanda: She must be so upset.

Vicky: Yes.

Jamie: Doesn't this leave you short one bridesmaid?

Amanda: Right. Well, I guess I'll have to go with one less.

Jamie: Wouldn't that leave you with one extra groomsman?

Amanda: Oh, no. You're right.

Jamie: And an extra dress?

Amanda: Well, what am I going to do? I mean, I can't put an ad in the paper. "Wanted -- bridesmaid. Must be size 8."

Jamie: Well, how tall is she?

Amanda: Oh, about, like, Vicky's height.

Jamie: How's she built?

Amanda: Well, uh, like Vicky. You!

Vicky: Me?

Amanda: You, yes. Oh, oh, this will be perfect.

Vicky: No, no, no, no, Amanda, I do not have very good luck with weddings.

Amanda: No, no, don't say no. Please, you can't say no.

Vicky: Amanda, I was late to Marley's wedding. I was snowed in for my mother's wedding.

Amanda: You can go for this fitting.

Vicky: No.

Amanda: You can go for the fitting instead of Susan. It'll be wonderful. Please?

Vicky: You're really sure about this?

Amanda: You can try it on right now. Hilda's upstairs, and she'll show you right where the dress is.

Jamie: I'll show you where she is.

Sam: Hi.

Amanda: Hi.

Sam: Have you seen mom?

Amanda: No. Not since this morning. Uh, weren't you supposed to meet your brother now?

Sam: Yeah, I know. He's late. I'm going to call him up and see if he's on his way.

Amanda: He better be. The rehearsal is in less than an hour.

Sam: Shh, shh, shh. Relax, ok?

Mac: Aha. Caught you peeking.

Rachel: Shouldn't you be getting dressed by now?

Amanda: I've been looking for chairs and bridesmaids. When have I had time?

Rachel: What do you mean, looking for bridesmaids?

Amanda: Oh, well, Susan Taylor called.

Rachel: What?

Amanda: Vicky took the phone call. She's not going to be able to make it.

Rachel: No!

Amanda: But it's ok because --

Loretta: Hello, you beautiful people.

Amanda: Loretta! Gosh, where have you been?

Loretta: This is for you. A little something for you to wear down the aisle.

Rachel: Oh.

Amanda: Loretta, you shouldn't have.

Loretta: Well, I overheard your grandmother saying that you needed something new, and I think this is perfect.

Rachel: Well, open it, honey.

Mac: Oh, my.

Rachel: Oh, my goodness, Loretta. That's beautiful.

Amanda: Oh, Loretta.

Mac: Those are beautiful diamonds.

Amanda: Yes, they are. And I'm sorry, but I can't accept it.

Michael: Because I don't like to fly with girls, that's why.

Felicia: Fine. Then I'll get my own flight.

Adam: You're not going to be able to do much alone, Felicia.

Lisa: Guys, I think she's made up her mind.

Michael: Look, just leave this to the people who know how to handle this best, ok?

Lisa: The men. Right.

Michael: A search party like this is not going to be easy, whether it's for a man or for a woman.

Felicia: All I have to do is charter a plane, right?

Michael: Felicia, you got to take a seaplane at treetop level and possibly land in choppy seas.

Adam: And I don't know many pilots who would even take on a job like this.

Felicia: Now, I want you guys to listen to me. Nicole Love is a good friend of mine, and Cass is -- well, Cass is Cass. And if I were lost, he would turn mountains upside down to find me. You don't really expect me to just hang around here and wait for news to come in?

Mitch: Let Michael handle it.

Felicia: Michael can handle it with me! I lost Wally already. I couldn't do anything about that. But I can do something about finding Cass and Nicole. I'm going to do it. I would like it if you would try and understand.

Michael: Mitch, what do you think?

Mitch: I think she's going to go anyway. She might as well go with you.

Felicia: Well, I'm certainly glad you see it my way.

Mitch: Just hold on a second. Adam might see it differently.

Adam: I don't see how we can stop her.

Michael: I guess it's a go then, girl.

Mitch: Now, you listen to Michael. He's the boss.

Felicia: Of course.

Mitch: If he says jump --

Felicia: How high? I love you, you know that?

Nicole: Hey, I've got it. Voila.

Cass: I'm going to wear a bird dress?

Nicole: Nope. You're going to wear shorts, sort of.

Cass: Oh. Are you sure?

Nicole: Yeah, it's going to be fabulous. You'll see. I'm going to start a whole new fashion craze.

Cass: Yeah, I'll bet. Ok. Help me out and you can fit it on me.

Nicole: Why do you need help?

Cass: Just take my hand.

Nicole: You can get out yourself.

Cass: No, my back is hurting from my wound.

Nicole: Here. Oh! Oh! You creep!

Cass: Hey!

Nicole: Oh, you lying, rotten --

Cass: I told you you should have brought a bathing suit.

Nicole: Of all the things to forget.

Cass: Yeah. Maybe I should, you know, try on my dress.

Nicole: I was going to give you more.

Cass: More?

Nicole: Of the dress!

Cass: Oh.

Nicole: I have this fantastic design in my mind.

Cass: We could start a whole new line and call it lagoon wear.

Nicole: Let's get out.

Nicole: Here. Wait right there. I'm going to go work my magic.

Michael: I'm having my European people set us up with a fleet of planes, everything we need from transports to choppers.

Mitch: Don't forget maps.

Michael: No, the minister of the interior is doing that for me.

Adam: I called Interpol. They're going to clear all the red tape with the local police departments for you.

Michael: Terrific. That makes it easy for us. We're all set to go.

Felicia: Yeah.

Mitch: Can you think of anything, Felicia?

Felicia: No. Just tell me what time we leave.

Roxy: Excuse me, sergeant?

Adam: Not now, Roxy.

Roxy: Where have I heard that before?

Adam: We're in a meeting.

Roxy: Well, I figured you weren't shooting craps, but there's somebody here you're dying to meet.

Felicia: It's him. Jack.

Roxy: Yep.

Adam: Who are you?

Lisa: He's the security guard -- jack, you're supposed to be on the plane with Cass and Nicole.

Roxy: He never made the flight. Someone knocked him out.

Jack: Stole my uniform.

Roxy: Tied him up, locked him in the supply room at the airport.

Adam: Did you get a look at the guy who did that?

Roxy: He sure did.

Adam: Would you let him talk, please?

Roxy: Sorry, chief -- uh, sergeant.

Jack: He was medium height, 30, maybe.

Adam: Coloring?

Michael: Any kind of distinguishing appearance or feature, anything?

Jack: Looked like he might have been a fighter at one time. Real tough-looking.

Lisa: Andre. Adam, that sounds like Andre.

Felicia: Reginald's man?

Adam: Andre Batallier.

Michael: Reginald was behind this?

Roxy: Congratulations. You're a hero. Come on, I'll buy you a soda.

Adam: I'm going to send a man out to the hospital, see if Reginald's in any shape to make a statement.

Michael: All right, Felicia, you and I are going to Europe now.

Felicia: No, I need about an hour. I want to --

Michael: No, I'm sorry. You've got a half an hour. You meet me at the airport or I take off without you.

Felicia: All right.

Adam: Go by the Corys. Five minutes here, five minutes to get home.

Felicia: Ok, yeah.

Lisa: Felicia, be careful.

Felicia: I will. I'll be fine, darling. Adam, thank you.

Amanda: Loretta, it's too much.

Loretta: Too what? Too flashy? Too gaudy?

Amanda: No, no, no, it's too expensive.

Loretta: Oh, heavens no. Not that it came cheap, but I had some mad money under the mattress. And why shouldn't I go mad for my son's new wife?

Rachel: Darling, why don't you put it on?

Ada: Why is everybody standing around here like a bunch of dummies? We got a wedding to rehearse. Come on.

Rachel: Mom --

Ada: What? Her wrist is on fire.

Rachel: Mm-hmm.

Mac: Courtesy of Loretta.

Ada: Well, Queen Elizabeth shouldn't miss it.

Jamie: Hey, listen to this. Is Hilda free? I sort of broke my seam here.

Vicky: She'll be about five minutes. She's just fixing Ada's dress.

Jamie: So you're all fitted and ready to bridesmaid, huh?

Vicky: Oh, ready to go down that aisle, yeah. Um, is that Lisa's voice that I heard in there?

Jamie: No.

Vicky: Well, is she going to be back in time for the dinner?

Jamie: No, no, I called her. She's working tonight.

Vicky: Oh, well, you know, Lisa and I had a little talk.

Jamie: Oh, really? About what?

Vicky: Well, I just apologized for the problems I might have caused between the two of you or, you know, anything like that.

Jamie: Oh, really?

Vicky: Well, if she didn't tell you about it, I guess I better not say anything else, huh?

Jamie: No, I guess not.

Vicky: So why don't I take you up to see Hilda, ok?

Jamie: Yeah, ok.

Sam: Hey, what's up?

Amanda: Uh, your -- your mother went shopping.

Sam: I'll take care of it.

Loretta: There I was, a heap at the bottom of the stairs, staring at Clark Gable's Argyle socks.

[Laughter]

Rachel: Oh, how mortifying.

Loretta: Well, I had a heck of an entrance. Clark and I became friends. He always swore I fell on purpose.

Sam: Excuse me. Uh, Mom, can I talk to you for a minute?

Loretta: Yes, darling.

Sam: What do you think you're doing?

Loretta: What am I doing? What does it look like I'm doing?

[Doorbell rings]

Loretta: I'm having fun. Oh.

Mitch: You are here.

Felicia: Yes. It's good to see you again, Loretta.

Loretta: It's good to see you, Felicia.

Felicia: I'm -- I'm glad you decided to stay.

Loretta: Oh, well, thank you. So am I. Well, I know you didn't come to see me. Come on in.

Felicia: I hope you're going to try and work things out with her.

Mitch: Not promising anything.

Felicia: Well, hello, everybody. Oh, don't you all look festive.

Mac: Well, the wedding of the century.

Felicia: Yes, which I unfortunately am going to miss.

Rachel: Oh, no.

Amanda: Felicia.

Felicia: Oh, honey, I am so sorry. You know, there's nothing that would keep me from being there, except Cass and Nicole.

Mac: We heard there was some kind of terrible problem about their flight? What is it?

Felicia: Yes, they're missing.

Amanda: Oh, no.

Felicia: Honey, Michael and I are going to go try and find them. I have to do this. You understand, don't you? I -- I just am so sorry that I'm going to miss tomorrow. Oh, you know, this is right, Amanda. I mean, this is really right. I mean, it's so nice that these families are going to be joined in love. You know, when two people love each other, everything else just seems to fall right into place.

Amanda: I know.

Felicia: I know you do. Be happy, you two. Have a wonderful, fabulous wedding. You know, if things keep going the way they seem to be going, pretty soon everybody in this room is going to be related. You know, we've had our differences in the past, but we're together because of love, and we'll stay together because of love.

Donna: You do? You think you know where Cass and Nicole are?

Michael: Well, I have a pretty good idea.

Donna: And you'll be able to get to them, and then you can bring them home?

Michael: Donna, I'm going to do everything I possibly can.

Donna: Oh, I know. Oh, I pray to God they're all right. Oh, please, dear God, please let them be all right.

Michael: Stay cool, all right?

Donna: Oh.

Nicole: So? What do you think?

Cass: That looks great.

Nicole: Oh, it's so beautiful here.

Cass: Especially from where I'm standing.

Nicole: Are you scared?

Cass: Am I scared? No. Not when I'm with you. Something about you that makes me always feel hopeful. I -- I keep thinking, "how can anything bad happen to her?"

Nicole: Why me?

Cass: Because you're so --

Nicole: So what?

Cass: Sweet.

Nicole: Oh.

Cass: Oh, what? What do you want me to say?

Nicole: I'm smart --

Cass: Yeah.

Nicole: Witty, strong, sexy.

Cass: Hey, sweet is good. Take it from me.

Nicole: How come we're stranded with no hope of anyone finding us and I'm happy?

Cass: Something must be wrong with us.

Nicole: Maybe something's very right.

Cass: What's the matter?

Nicole: Oh, I'm dizzy.

Cass: Oh, well, that's normal. I have that effect on women.

Nicole: No, we haven't eaten anything.

Cass: This is true. I'm going to have to find us some food. But first, why don't you -- why don't you relax, sit still for a minute, see if that dizziness can go away. And then I'll go find a deli.

Nicole: Cass, look.

Cass: I am not hungry enough to eat a pile of rocks.

Nicole: No, maybe you could climb up there and look for a coconut tree or something.

Cass: Oh, coconuts. Gee, that would be great. Then all I have to do is find a rum tree and we can have piņa coladas.

Nicole: I'm sorry. I forgot to have this catered.

Cass: Hey, where are you going?

Nicole: To climb that rock.

Cass: Nicole, you almost passed out.

Nicole: Well, I'm better now. Totally conscious. Well? You coming?

Cass: Just order me a pastrami on rye, ok?

Mac: Something wrong, darling?

Rachel: That was Matthew.

Mac: Oh. Well, should I pick him up at the train station?

Rachel: He's not there. He's not coming to the wedding.

Mac: What?

Rachel: He says he's having his leg set. He says he had a skiing accident.

Mac: Skiing?

Rachel: I knew something would go wrong, Mac.

Mac: Should I go to him?

Rachel: He says he's all right.

Ada: Listen, guys, we are seriously behind schedule. Now, if we don't step on it, we're going to have one ticked-off minister waiting at the church.

Mac: There's nothing we can do.

Rachel: Yes, there is. We'll rehearse.

Mitch: Do you have a coat?

Loretta: Yes, a cape.

Mitch: I'll help you.

Loretta: Ada put it in the closet.

Sam: Ah-ah-ah -- no. Come here.

Amanda: I can't believe we're getting married tomorrow.

Sam: You're not having second thoughts, are you?

Amanda: Oh, no.

Sam: Good.

Amanda: I was just thinking about what Felicia said.

Sam: You mean, about families?

Amanda: Mm-hmm. Ours is going to be the best.

Sam: I love you.

Amanda: Let me try this out -- Fowler. Amanda Fowler.

Loretta: Thank you.

Amanda: The bracelet.

Sam: Yeah, I know.

Amanda: We have to take it back, Sam. I'm sorry.

Sam: Look, we'll take it back after the wedding. I don't want to think about it right now. There is one thing I'd like to think about, though, and do.

Amanda: Hmm. What's stopping you?

Sam: Hmm.

Ada: A wedding rehearsal, like a wedding, needs a bride and groom. What do you say?

Sam: Coats.

Amanda: Coats.

Sam: Yeah.

Sam: Come on. Let's go.

Donna: Now, you promise me you are going to be careful, hmm?

Michael: Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Felicia: I'll take good care of him, Donna.

Donna: Oh --

Felicia: Don't you worry about anything.

Donna: Oh, I am so glad you're going to be with him.

Michael: You just get plenty of rest and think a lot of good thoughts, ok?

Bridget: Oh, we'll do that, Mr. Michael, yes.

Michael: Good.

Felicia: We'll bring back Cass and Nicole, I promise you.

Nicole: Cass, you're not going to believe this.

Cass: What?

Nicole: No, it's fantastic. It's too good to be true.

Cass: You found a sushi bar.

Nicole: Oh, never mind food. It's an airfield.

Cass: Oh, you're kidding. An airfield?

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: What are you talking about?

Nicole: Look in the distance, way out there. Cass, planes have to land there.

Cass: This is incredible.

Nicole: Yeah. We finally have some hope.

Cass: All we have to do is find a way to get down there.

Nicole: Oh, Cass, we can be saved.

Cass: We can be saved.

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: We're going to get out of here.

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