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Another World Transcript Thursday 2/19/04

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Amanda: Don't go away. I'll be right back.

Sam: Where you going?

Amanda: To get something to eat. I'm starving.

Sam: Well, hurry up, ok?

Amanda: All right, I will.

Amanda: Hello? I'm sorry. I must have the wrong number. I was trying to get the Cory resid-- yes. Loretta? Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't recognize your voice. No, no. Sam and I are just fine. We are having a great time. No, and I'm sorry. I just was kind of surprised that you were still at the house, Loretta, that's --

Sam: Wait a minute. Is my mother still there? Is my mother still at the house?

Jason: That's for your eyes only. When you have finished reading it, I want you to tear it up in little pieces, chew it, and swallow it.

John: Swallow it, eh? "Frame Construction: A five-year plan."

Jason: No, change that right now. Two years. I don't want to waste time.

John: "And we'll expand into every major city."

Jason: Then we go international.

John: Pretty ambitious.

Jason: There's no percentage in thinking small.

John: No, I guess not.

Jason: We're going to be able to pull this off, I'm telling you. You got the talent, I got the name.

John: And we got the beer.

Jason: The only thing we don't got is money.

John: That's true, that's true.

Jason: John, you realize this is the chance for us to make a lot.

John: You know, I could use a lot.

Jason: Yeah, you're going to have a big deficit if you don't get that salon finished.

John: What are you suggesting?

[Knock on door]

Jason: I like a partner who thinks ahead. I bet that's more beer. Come in.

Cheryl: Hi.

Jason: Cheryl, hi. What are you doing here?

Cheryl: I am looking for John Hudson. I was told he was here.

Jason: Yeah, he's right here. Come in, please.

Cheryl: Hi.

John: Hi.

Cheryl: I have some really good news, and so I thought I'd come over and --

John: What? What?

Cheryl: Cass and Nicole -- they're fine.

John: Well, all right!

Cheryl: Isn't that great?

Jason: I'll say that's great. That means you're going to get that salon job paid for after all.

Cheryl: I can't believe you just said that.

Jason: What?

Cheryl: How can you even think that way?

Jamie: Hi.

Lisa: Oh, Jamie!

Jamie: I was waiting for you.

Lisa: You scared me.

Jamie: Well, I heard you coming down the hallway.

Lisa: What are you doing here?

Jamie: I live here.

Lisa: Yeah, but I thought you were still going to be with Vicky.

Jamie: Yeah, well, I wanted to make sure I was home for you when you got here.

Lisa: Well, why didn't you call and tell me that you were coming?

Jamie: Well, this way I had a chance to work on your surprise.

Lisa: What surprise?

Jamie: You'll see.

[Jamie chuckles]

Lisa: Tell me.

Jamie: Ok, all right. I've arranged a midnight flight to Rome. We're going to make a couple of wishes on the Fontana di Trevi and then grab a quick dinner at the Piazza Navona, and then we're going to come home.

Lisa: That's all?

Jamie: I have to work tomorrow. Don't you?

Lisa: Oh, well -- Jamie, tell me, what's the surprise?

Jamie: Hmm.

Lisa: What did you do?

Jamie: I hope you're hungry.

Lisa: What is this all about?

Jamie: Well -- ahem -- let's see, we're about to have dinner, and then -- then maybe --

Lisa: No. No, no, no, no. I mean, the candles and the champagne.

Jamie: I just thought it was about time you believed how much I love you.

Nicole: Oh. Cass, it's beautiful.

Cass: You didn't expect me to take a room at the Dewdrop Inn Motel, did you?

Nicole: Oh, but isn't it expensive?

Cass: Ah, it cost a franc or two.

Nicole: And aren't we broke?

Cass: A temporary condition.

Nicole: Cass --

Cass: You obviously have never been broke before. It takes a certain flare, a certain panache. I mean, that's why we charged these clothes to our credit cards. I'm going to have to teach you all about it when we get home.

Nicole: Home. At least Felicia and Michael should be there about now.

Cass: Yeah, meeting with the Press, telling them our saga.

Nicole: Yeah. You know, that was very smart.

Cass: What?

Nicole: I mean, coming up with the idea that Felicia and Michael should fly back first and do the talking for us.

Cass: That was, wasn't it?

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: Yeah. But that was only half the idea. Spending an extra night here in the French Riviera was the better half.

Nicole: Hmm. Like I said -- smart.

Cass: Very smart.

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: I just wish that Michael and Felicia could deal with the cops for us, too.

Nicole: I'll handle that.

Cass: Why should you?

Nicole: Oh, because it was my fault he tried to have us killed.

Cass: Hey, I want you to forget about him. Ok, forget about everything except us. Come here. I want to show you something.

[Nicole gasps]

Nicole: Oh, Cass. Oh, the world is so beautiful up here. Oh.

Cass: You ain't seen nothing yet.

Cheryl: All you care about is whether John's going to get paid for his job?

Jason: That is not what I said.

Cheryl: That's what you meant.

Jason: Would you like to give me an opportunity to explain?

Cheryl: No, I wouldn't.

Jason: Look, we had just been talking about jobs and about construction, and we had just mentioned the salon job, right?

John: Yeah, yeah, we were talking about that.

Jason: That's exactly what we were talking about. You walk in and give us that news, and it just came out.

Cheryl: Yes, I heard what you said.

John: Cheryl, Cheryl, listen, he's -- he's really not such a bad guy. I mean, he does look funny with his foot in his mouth, but --

Jason: Well, I am sorry if I caused you to misunderstand it. I'm -- I'm sorry.

John: Hey. I told you that Cass would be all right, didn't I?

Cheryl: Yeah. Smelling like a rose, right?

John: Right.

Cheryl: It meant a lot to me what you said, taking the time to talk to me.

John: Oh, why wouldn't I? You're a friend.

Jason: Cheryl, I'm really sorry if you misunderstood.

Cheryl: Well, I probably just overreacted. Sorry to interrupt.

John: No, no, you didn't. And listen, when Cass and Nicole come back, we'll throw a big party for them.

Cheryl: Ok. Well, good night.

John: Good night.

Jason: Good night.

Cheryl: Thanks. Bye-bye.

John: Bye.

Jason: Beautiful girl.

John: Yeah. Yeah, inside and out.

Jason: Hard to believe she's Mary's child.

John: Why?

Jason: She's a loser.

John: You're doing it again.

Jason: Doing what?

John: I don't know what the hell you're talking about.

Amanda: Ok, and give my love to mom and dad. Make sure you tell them that we're having a fabulous time. Ok, I will. I'll tell him. Thanks, Loretta. Bye.

Amanda: Sorry.

Sam: Don't be.

Amanda: You're not angry?

Sam: No, you're allowed to call home, hon.

Amanda: I know, it's stupid. I just was afraid that you were going to get upset.

Sam: No, I'm not upset about that.

Amanda: About your mom, then?

Sam: Yeah, well, she said she was going home.

Amanda: My parents probably asked her to stay.

Sam: Well, then why didn't she say no?

Amanda: My mother can be very persuasive. And she likes your mom. She sounded really happy, Sam.

Sam: Yeah, I'm sure.

Amanda: Besides, my parents probably want the company.

Sam: But, Amanda, look, I just don't like her being there without having me there, ok?

Amanda: Do you want to go back?

Sam: No, no way. This is our honeymoon, and I plan on enjoying every minute of it.

Amanda: However, if you're worried, maybe we should --

Sam: I'll get over it, ok? Besides, I can't be thinking about my mom all my life.

Amanda: I'm sure everything will work out fine.

Sam: Yeah. I want to think about nothing else except you, Mrs. Fowler.

Amanda: Mrs. Fowler.

Sam: Yeah, well, you better get used to that one.

Amanda: It sounds so --

Sam: Married?

Amanda: Yeah.

Sam: Do you like that?

Amanda: I love it. You can call me Mrs. Fowler any time.

Sam: Maybe you want me to call Mrs. Cory-Fowler.

Amanda: How about you just call me Amanda?

Sam: Amanda -- my wife. Mmm.

[Amanda giggles]

Amanda: You know what?

Sam: What?

Amanda: This marriage stuff is ok.

Sam: Yeah, I could get used to this, mm-hmm.

Amanda: Besides, I have a terrific husband.

Sam: Ah! Hey! Well, you do have kind of good taste. I've noticed that.

Amanda: You know --

Sam: What?

Amanda: From the day that I met you, I knew I could never live without you.

Sam: Hey, never living without me is something that you don't have to worry about, ok?

Lisa: Jamie, what is this all about?

Jamie: I love you.

Lisa: And?

Jamie: And all day today I've been thinking about the very first time I ever met you. I was pretty obnoxious, wasn't I?

Lisa: Yeah, you grabbed me and you kissed me.

Jamie: By the garage elevator.

Lisa: I was stunned.

Jamie: Well, I looked at you and I thought, "I'll die if I can't have this woman."

Lisa: You really thought that?

Jamie: I had never had such an incredible reaction to anyone in my entire life.

Lisa: And I thought you were kind of cute.

Jamie: Kind of cute?

Lisa: Mm-hmm.

Jamie: I just told you that I was crazy about you, madly in love with you, and you thought I was kind of cute?

Lisa: Well, extremely cute?

Jamie: Well, that's better.

[Jamie laughs]

Lisa: And you were sweet.

Jamie: Yeah.

Lisa: And after a while, I realized --

Jamie: Yeah? What'd you realize?

Lisa: I realized that you were absolutely the perfect man for me.

Jamie: I'm so lucky to have you. I am never, ever going to take you for granted again.

Lisa: You better not.

Jamie: And you had better stop distracting me.

Lisa: Why? What have you got to do?

Jamie: I have to slave over a hot stove.

Lisa: What -- something smells good. What are you making?

Jamie: Specialite de la maison. Don't worry, I have everything under control.

Jason: Well, I guess you're right about my foot being in my mouth.

John: Both feet. I thought you liked Mary.

Jason: I do like Mary. She's just not as innocent as her daughter, that's all.

John: So what? Mary's a grown woman. I mean, Cheryl is just a kid.

Jason: I got to tell you, Mary was having an affair with Reginald Love almost at the same age.

John: Whoa, wait a minute, wait a minute. Sounds to me like you are dangerously close to casting the first stone.

Jason: Hey, I'm not without sin, and I'm not saying that, nothing like it.

John: Then what are you saying?

Jason: She's an attractive woman.

John: No argument there.

Jason: Yeah, but she's -- she's impossible. She's unpredictable. You can't lock her down into anything.

John: Well, who would want to?

Jason: Not me.

John: Mm-hmm.

[John and Jason laugh]

Jason: What?

John: Comes the dawn.

Jason: What dawn?

John: You and Mary.

Jason: Hey, don't jump to any conclusions.

John: You really like Mary. Now, how's that for a conclusion?

Jason: Not bad.

John: You and Mary.

Jason: You said that once.

John: Well, it bears repeating.

Jason: Well, it's no big deal.

[Knock on door]

Jason: What is this? Nobody loves me for weeks, and now everybody in the world's coming out here.

John: Uh-huh.

Jason: Yeah -- hi.

Cheryl: Hi.

Jason: Come in.

Cheryl: My car won't start. It just died. I'm supposed to meet my mom. I'm sorry to bother you.

John: Well, I'm pretty good with cars, and stop apologizing, will you?

Cheryl: I'm really sorry.

Jason: Why don't you call your mom and just tell her what happened.

Cheryl: I can't. I don't know where she is. I'm supposed to meet her in a little while.

John: Well, listen, what's wrong with the car?

Cheryl: I -- it just doesn't go. I --

John: Well, that kind of narrows it down.

Cheryl: I mean, it did go for a while, but then it just stopped, yeah.

John: Stopped going?

Cheryl: I just put some fuel in it. Do you think it could be that or --

John: Yeah, it could be just about anything, but whatever it is, I'll take care of it.

Cheryl: Ok. Thanks.

John: Sure. I'll go and get some tools. Why don't you relax.

Cheryl: All right.

John: Good.

Cheryl: It didn't make any noise or anything. It just kind of died, yeah.

Jason: Cheryl, I got an idea. Why don't I drive you into town. That way your mom won't worry while he's working on the car.

Cheryl: No, really, you don't have to do that.

Jason: I don't mind doing it. I've been cooped up with this guy all day. I'd like a little break, get out, get maybe a cup of coffee. Where are you supposed to meet your mom?

Cheryl: At Mary's Place.

John: Whoa, that's convenient.

Jason: Yeah. See you.

Cheryl: Thanks. Thanks again, John.

John: You're welcome.

Cheryl: Ok. Bye.

John: Bye.

Amanda: Oh --

Sam: Hey? What? What?

Amanda: What are you doing next weekend?

Sam: I don't know. I'll have to check my calendar. Why?

Amanda: Well, I thought if you weren't busy, maybe we could come back here?

Sam: You mean a second honeymoon?

Amanda: Too soon?

Sam: Well, except for the fact that we both have to go back to work, it's a perfect idea.

Amanda: Oh, yeah. I forgot about that. What a drag. Ok, then, how about after the baby's born?

Sam: That's a good idea.

Amanda: Uh-huh. And we could bring him or her.

Sam: Or even better, we could leave him or her with your parents and come here and spend some private time, just you and me?

Amanda: Sounds like a great idea.

Sam: Yeah. You don't think your parents will mind babysitting, do you?

Amanda: Oh, are you kidding? I can just see my father walking around the house with the baby on his shoulders --

Sam: Mm-hmm.

Amanda: And mom, of course, singing "hush-a-bye, baby."

Sam: Excuse me. "Hush-a-bye, baby"? I don't remember that one too well.

Amanda: Sam, come on.

Sam: Well, come on. I was a little --

Amanda: All right, all right. I don't sing, so don't laugh at me, all right? Ok.

[Sam snores]

[Sam laughs]

Amanda: Hush-a-bye baby don't say a word mama's going to buy you a mockingbird if that mockingbird don't sing, mama's going to buy you a diamond ring, if that diamond ring you didn't laugh.

Sam: Oh, that was beautiful.

Amanda: So, think she'll like it?

Sam: "She"?

Amanda: The baby.

Sam: I think he'll love it.

Amanda: Aha! I knew it could catch you!

Sam: Aha what? You knew what?

Amanda: You do want a boy.

Sam: Come on, Amanda, that's not fair!

Amanda: Don't "come on, Amanda" me. All this "oh, I don't care, as long as it's healthy."

Sam: Well, I don't care as long as it's healthy. And if she can play football, and I'm her father.

Amanda: Oh, yeah, I knew there was a catch.

Sam: Well -- ok, what do you want, a boy or a girl?

Amanda: Both.

Sam: Wait -- you want twins?

Amanda: No! Bite your tongue!

Sam: Ow! Will you stop hitting me?

Amanda: No. First, I want a girl, and then a boy a couple years later.

Sam: A boy -- a boy and a girl? A girl and a boy -- ok, I can handle that.

Amanda: Why? How many kids do you want?

Sam: I don't know. I never thought about it.

Amanda: Are you serious?

Sam: Well, yeah. Having kids -- I never thought it was in the cards for me, somehow.

Amanda: Guess you thought you'd be too busy with your career, huh?

Sam: Yeah, I guess, sure.

Amanda: How many hours a day did you paint when you were little?

Sam: When I was a -- I don't remember. I used to come home from school and I'd do my homework and then I'd paint till I fell asleep.

Amanda: Sounds lonely.

Sam: Yeah, well, I used to do it so I could get away from her.

Amanda: Her -- your mom?

Sam: Yeah. She used to sit by the phone all day long, praying for it to ring, hoping it was her agent, waiting for her big break. Jeez.

Amanda: Never happened, huh?

Sam: Nope, sure didn't. And I am not going to end up like that.

Amanda: Well, of course you're not.

Sam: I am not going to be like her, Amanda. I swear that I am not going to be a failure.

Amanda: Sam, hey, look at me. You are very talented. You have a lot of drive. You could never be a failure. Trust me.

[People talking and laughing]

Amanda: Oh, no. What now?

Sam: What is this?

Woman: Don't you remember?

Second woman: We were supposed to be at the pool, remember?

Amanda: Oh, right.

Man: You generous friend, you.

Amanda: I know.

Woman: We had no idea you were coming down to Palm Beach.

Second woman: Why didn't you call?

Amanda: Well, I was going to call -- tomorrow.

Man: What, are you on a vacation?

Amanda: Sort of.

Woman: Well, fantastic. Mommy just put in a tennis court. We can play doubles!

Second woman: Absolutely.

Man: Yes!

Amanda: No, we can't.

Woman: Oh, dear.

Second woman: This is embarrassing.

Man: You didn't tell us you had company.

Amanda: He's not company. Sam and I -- well, he -- he's my -- hey, guys, this is Sam!

Man: Hi.

Woman: Hi, Sam.

Second woman: No wonder you didn't call us.

Amanda: Sam, this is Heather, Courtney, and Porter.

Sam: Hi, y'all.

Amanda: Everybody, this is Sam Fowler.

Courtney: This is so awkward. I mean, I'm so embarrassed.

Porter: We should leave.

Heather: Good idea. I -- I don't think that Amanda's boyfriend is ready for company.

Amanda: Husband.

Women: What?

Amanda: Sam's my husband.

Heather: Who?

Amanda: Sam.

Heather: Sam?

Sam: Me.

Courtney: Him?

Amanda: Yes. Sam, him -- yes, Sam.

[Heather and Courtney laugh]

Heather: Oh, dear. This is a surprise!

Courtney: You're actually married?

Sam: Mm-hmm.

Amanda: Uh-huh.

Heather: Well, that's fabulous! Since when?

Amanda: Yesterday.

Courtney: Oh, you've got to be joking.

Amanda: Uh-uh.

Heather: That means that you're on your honeymoon.

Porter: Oh, no! That means we're on their honeymoon, too, ladies.

Heather: Oh --

Porter: We got to go.

Heather: Amanda, honey, congratulations!

Amanda: Thanks.

Courtney: I can't believe she's married.

Amanda: Maybe we can -- we can get together tomorrow or something.

Sam: I've got a better idea, hon. How about you all join us for a drink? Want to?

Amanda: Are you serious? You wouldn't mind?

Sam: Of course not. You guys got some catching up to do.

Amanda: Oh, that's great! Thanks!

[Sam laughs]

Amanda: Look, you guys just wait right here. I'm going to go and change.

Heather: Great.

Sam: All right, and I'll see what I can do about those drinks.

Courtney: Where did she find him?

Heather: I don't know, but I've never been so jealous in all my life.

[Heather and Courtney sigh]

Cheryl: Mama?

Mary: In here.

Cheryl: How come the place is all locked up?

Mary: Oh, well, everybody decided to close early due to a severe lack of paying customers.

Jason: Hey, hey.

Mary: Did you come in together?

Cheryl: Yeah, yeah. He drove me here.

Jason: Ahem.

Mary: From where?

Cheryl: From the farm. I was telling John about Cass and Nicole.

Jason: Great news, great news.

Mary: Yeah, mm-hmm.

Cheryl: Anyway, but guess what -- my car broke down.

Mary: Hmm.

Cheryl: So John is fixing it. That's why it was late. Sorry.

Mary: Oh. Well, I was beginning to think I had been stood up. Thank you for bringing her back here.

Jason: Oh, that's all right. It's going to cost you.

Mary: What?

Jason: My time, wear and tear on my truck. But I'd settle for a cup of coffee and a piece of that pie.

Mary: Which do you prefer, apple or cherry?

Jason: Cherry.

Mary: Thank you.

Jason: How you been, Mary?

Mary: Just fine, and you?

Jason: Oh, great, just great. Must be nice having Vinny back, huh?

Cheryl: Yeah, where is pops anyway?

Mary: Up in my room.

Jason: Your room?

Mary: Yes, he's -- he's fixing the showerhead for me. In fact, I just came down here because he insisted that Ada had left him a hero sandwich in the refrigerator.

Cheryl: That was for pops?

Mary: You didn't.

Cheryl: The whole thing.

Mary: Oh. Well, then, you can go upstairs and tell him what happened and ask him what he wants instead.

Cheryl: Now?

Mary: Oh, yes. He's very hungry. Go. Go on, sweetie.

Jason: Not exactly a big fan of mine.

Mary: Oh, you mean you have fans?

Jason: Well, evidently, none of the McKinnon girls are my fans.

Mary: Aw.

Jason: Aw. I think you owe me an apology anyway.

Mary: I don't owe you anything.

Jason: Yes, you do, for treating me so rotten the last couple of weeks.

Mary: I have not been rotten!

Jason: Oh, yeah -- I won't say "rotten" then. How about "cold"?

Mary: Since when are you an expert on semantics?

Jason: Since our date got broken.

Mary: First of all, we did not have a date. We were just going out to dinner.

Jason: Mm-hmm.

Mary: Second --

Jason: Hmm.

Mary: You were the one who canceled it. Third, the word "date" was never mentioned!

Jason: I'll mention it now!

Mary: What?

Jason: Date, I want a date -- I mean, an official, certified date! When you're ready for it, let me know.

Jamie: Mmm. Four minutes to dinner! And don't be late -- the timing is crucial!

Lisa: Everything's perfect.

[Music plays]

Jamie: Yes. Yes! It certainly is.

[Music plays]

Lisa: What's this?

Jamie: Go ahead. Open it.

Lisa: Ooh. I love it.

Jamie: I know it's kind of corny.

Lisa: No. I love corny, and I love you. Thank you.

Jamie: If you really love me, you'll eat this dinner no matter how bad it tastes.

Lisa: Well, gee, it smells pretty good.

Jamie: Yeah, it's lobster

avec garlic, oh -- salad soggy, and rice overcooked.

[Jamie laughs]

Lisa: Look at all this food. Where did you order from?

Jamie: What do you mean, where did I order it from? I made this.

Lisa: You did not.

Jamie: What do you think I've been doing in the kitchen all this time?

Lisa: Reheating.

[Jamie chuckles]

Jamie: Oh, that's your trick, not mine.

Lisa: Come on, Jamie. How did you do this?

Jamie: I bought a cookbook and I followed directions.

Lisa: I'm very impressed.

Jamie: Taste it.

Lisa: Good. Julia Child better move on over.

Jamie: Hmm, hmm. Well, at least one of us in this family knows how to cook.

Lisa: Watch it.

Jamie: Heh-heh.

Amanda: Are you serious? He lost everything when the stock market crashed?

Courtney: He had to borrow against his family's Brazilian plantation.

Heather: But poor Harvey Fleetwood? Well, you remember him, don't you?

Courtney: Yeah.

Porter: Now, that was a real tragedy.

Heather: The poor soul went absolutely belly-up.

Amanda: But wait a minute. When have you guys heard from Becky Kemberloo?

Courtney: Oh. There's a rumor her mother was mentioned in the Roxanne Pulitzer autobiography!

Amanda: No!

Heather: Yeah!

Porter: Have you guys read that yet?

Amanda: Uh --

Sam: I've never even heard of her.

Amanda: Sam's from Seattle originally. Did I tell you?

Heather: Oh! How interesting.

Courtney: You wouldn't happen to know Anthony Phelps, would you?

Sam: No. It's kind of a big city.

Courtney: Oh, well, he just settled there. His father owns a big commercial fishing fleet.

Sam: Sorry. I don't know anybody who owns a boat.

Courtney: Oh.

Amanda: Sam's an artist, and he's really talented. He's already sold one painting.

Sam: Yeah, of course, she's not biased at all.

Amanda: No --

[Courtney and Heather chuckle]

Amanda: Just proud.

Sam: Hey, I'm proud of you, too. You, my dear, are going to be a big publisher one day.

Amanda: Hmm. And, of course, he's also a wonderful person.

Sam: I love you, too.

Heather: I guess the honeymoon isn't over.

Amanda: No, the honeymoon will never be over. Our whole marriage is going to be a honeymoon.

Courtney: Oh, I feel dizzy. Could it be a sugar high?

[Courtney laughs]

Heather: I think it's our cue to leave.

Amanda: Well, if you guys don't mind, I would like to have some time to spend alone with my new husband.

Sam: Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Mary: You realize the movie has started already?

Cheryl: Yeah.

Mary: Hmm.

Cheryl: I'm sorry.

Mary: It's ok.

Cheryl: Pops said that he's just about done, though.

Mary: You mean I'm going to have actual water coming out of my actual showerhead?

Cheryl: Yep.

Mary: Oh.

[Cheryl chuckles]

Cheryl: Anyway, I can probably get him to give me a ride home.

Mary: That's a good idea.

Cheryl: Unless you want me to stay. What are you doing here? You want me to help?

Mary: Honey, I'm wrapping one pie. It's ok. You go home.

Cheryl: Ok. Well, good night.

Mary: Good night.

Cheryl: I'm sorry about it.

Mary: It's all right.

Cheryl: Ok. Good night.

Mary: Have I told you lately how much I love you and how very proud I am of you?

Cheryl: Is something wrong?

[Mary gasps]

Mary: I tell you I love you and you think something is wrong?

Cheryl: You just seemed so sad before when you were talking to Jason. I was upstairs. Pops barely said two words to me.

Mary: I don't know why that would be.

Cheryl: Well, something's not right.

Mary: It's nothing, honey.

Cheryl: Come on, Mom.

Mary: It's nothing --

Cheryl: Please talk to me.

Mary: It's nothing, really.

Cheryl: Don't you think I have a right to know?

Mary: Hmm. Yes, I do. Your dad and I --

Cheryl: What? Come on.

Mary: We never had what you would call a fairy tale relationship.

Cheryl: I know that. Times were tough for you guys, and he had to work real hard.

Mary: Yes, he did. He worked very, very hard, and sometimes it was terribly frustrating, and sometimes he --

Cheryl: What? What -- what did he do?

Mary: Hmm --

Cheryl: Come on. What were you going to say?

Mary: Just that there -- there were problems then, and some of them still exist.

Cheryl: Well, problems can be solved.

Mary: Yes, some of them can.

Cheryl: You guys loved each other once, right?

Mary: Yes, we did.

Cheryl: Pops loves you so much. Don't you think you guys deserve a chance?

Mary: Honey, it's complicated.

Cheryl: It's because of Jason Frame, isn't it?

Mary: What?

No! It's not because of Jason. Why on earth would you think that?

Cheryl: Because of the way that he was looking at you before, Mom. Look at what kind of person he is.

[Phone rings]

Mary: Would you like to get that? Hmm?

[Ring]

Cheryl: Yeah. Yeah, hello. Mary's Place. No, no, this is Cheryl. Mom?

Mary: Hmm?

Cheryl: Yeah, ok. Hold on a second. It's -- it's Adam. He said it's something about Reginald Love.

Mary: Adam?

John: Ah, chief, there it is, another job well done.

Jason: You are one --

John: Purring like a kitten, and I tell you what -- Cheryl's going to be driving what feels like a brand-new car when she gets back.

Jason: You are one mechanical genius, man.

John: True, true. These are very true words.

Jason: We're going to make that genius work for us.

John: How soon do you figure we can get Frame Construction going?

Jason: I got an idea for a couple of jobs to bid on tomorrow.

John: Now, hold it, hold it. You're going to need startup money, equipment, crew.

Jason: Hey, that's my angle. I'll take care of that.

John: Well, I'll be happy to leave it to you.

Jason: Why, things are looking up.

John: Yep, and not just on a financial status, from what I understand.

Jason: What are you talking about?

John: Oh, didn't you just get back from Mary's Place?

Jason: Oh, that's one stubborn woman.

John: Yeah -- sounds like a match made in heaven.

Jason: Me and Mary? Ha!

John: Oh, come on now. You're always talking about those old geisha girl types, but it was always the one that spit in your eye that kept you interested.

Jason: You serious?

John: Well, think about it.

Jason: Maybe you're right. The ones that spit in your eye -- at least they don't want to own you.

John: And you don't want that.

Jason: No, I never felt real good being tied down.

John: Which is why I can't quite figure out why you came back to Bay City and got yourself locked into this place.

Jason: John, you stay out on the ocean all those years and all you can see is saltwater, and there comes a point where you just want to get to ground and stick your fingers in the dirt.

John: Yeah, but all alone?

Jason: I don't need a woman.

John: Well, I do.

Jason: Well, then, go get one!

John: Oh, it seems like all the good women are taken.

Jason: Well, either that or they -- they'll think you're jerks.

John: Well, there's that, too.

Jason: Oh, I know what we need.

John: Hmm?

Jason: We need to go out on the town and, I mean, let loose!

John: Been a long time, hasn't it?

Jason: That means you can't cut it?

John: That means I'll meet you at the door.

[Phone rings]

Jason: Great. Hello.

Mary: Jason, it's Mary.

Jason: Mary. What -- what can I do for you?

Mary: Nothing. I wanted to tell you I just heard from Adam, and he says Reginald has an attorney trying to get him out on bail.

Jason: What?

Mary: Yeah. Well, I thought you'd like to know that. Anyway, goodbye.

John: Bad news?

Jason: He can't get out. He just can't.

Nicole: One last night alone.

Cass: Last? Who said anything about last?

Nicole: If only all the nights for the rest of our lives could be like this.

Cass: I'm not planning for it to be any other way.

Nicole: You're not?

Cass: Nicole?

Nicole?

Nicole: Yeah.

Cass: There's something I feel I have to tell you.

Cass: I love you. I love you. I love you.

Nicole: Oh.

Sam: You didn't have to rush them out so quick, hon.

Amanda: I wanted to be alone with you.

Sam: Nah. Well, they were nice.

Amanda: You hated them.

Sam: I didn't say that.

Amanda: No, you were very nice.

Sam: Well, I, too, can surprise you sometimes.

Amanda: Oh. Speaking of surprises, I have one for you.

Sam: Yeah? What?

Amanda: Ah! No. I think I'll tell you in the morning.

Sam: No, no, no, no, wait, wait, wait, wait a minute. You can tell me now.

Amanda: Oh, I'm tired. I think I'm going to go to sleep.

Sam: Amanda, now, don't do this to me, ok?

Amanda: Sam!

Sam: Don't do this to me! Tell me.

Amanda: Ok.

Sam: What?

Amanda: Ok, ok. This estate has --

Sam: Mm-hmm.

Amanda: Its own art studio.

Sam: What?

Amanda: That's one of the reasons why daddy wanted us to come here.

Sam: You mean this place has --

Amanda: Uh-huh.

Sam: It's here with --

Amanda: Only a couple of minutes away. My mother uses it when she comes down.

Sam: All right! An art studio -- that's terrific!

[Amanda chuckles]

Amanda: Do you want to see it now?

Sam: Um -- well -- uh -- no. I have better things in mind.

Ah!

Sam: Oh, hey, this is -- this is where you disappeared to.

Amanda: Yeah. I couldn't sleep.

Sam: Well, is it the baby again?

Amanda: I was lying there holding you, and I could feel him moving around. It's really wonderful.

Sam: Yeah. Well, hey, come on back to bed, ok?

Amanda: Wait -- it's happening again.

Sam: What?

Amanda: Feel.

[Sam chuckles]

Sam: All right, kid. This is dad talking. Listen up.

[Amanda giggles]

Sam: It's time to go to sleep, ok? No more fooling around.

Amanda: Such a disciplinarian.

Sam: Yeah, well, Dr. Spock says you're supposed to let them know the boundaries, you know?

Amanda: Absolutely.

Sam: Do you know something?

Amanda: Hmm?

Sam: I can't wait to meet that little person.

[Amanda giggles]

Amanda: Neither can I. You know, I feel so lucky tonight.

Sam: Why tonight?

Amanda: I'm with my friends here and everything. I don't know, all the talk about trust funds and --

Sam: And people going belly-up.

Amanda: It just seems so shallow compared to my life.

Sam: They seem happy enough.

Amanda: But they don't have a baby on the way. They don't have someone to love, a family. Our future is going to be wonderful.

Sam: It is. I'm going to make sure of that for as long as we both shall live.

Nicole: It's the same for me.

Cass: What?

Nicole: I feel the same way.

Cass: What?

Nicole: I have for a long time. I just never quite -- well, was able to say it.

Cass: Say what?

Nicole: Well, that I -- you --

Cass: What?

[Nicole sighs]

Nicole: Well, I -- Cass Winthrop --

Cass: What?

Nicole: I love you. I love you.

Cass: Mmm.

Nicole: Mmm.

Cass: That was easy.

Nicole: Yeah.

Jamie: This is much better than fighting, isn't it?

Lisa: Much.

Jamie: Although if you don't fight, you can't make up.

Lisa: And making up is very interesting.

Jamie: How about if we fight every now and then, you know, just little petty fights?

Lisa: Hmm, yeah, like I could yell at you for leaving the cabinet doors open.

Jamie: And I can get furious at you for -- for always running out of paper towels and -- not to mention the coffee in the morning. We're always out of coffee in the morning.

Lisa: Big deal! What is that next to leaving the cabinet door open so someone can put an eye out?

Jamie: Honey, I have to have my morning brew.

Lisa: Oh, that's great.

[Jamie chuckles]

Lisa: That's great. We'll just have fights like that.

Jamie: Mmm. I'm so lucky we're together.

Lisa: Your mom is a very smart woman.

Jamie: Well, how did my mom get into this?

Lisa: Hmm, she told me not to give up on you.

Jamie: I wish I'd have known, yes.

Lisa: Well, I needed someone to talk to, and she was there.

Jamie: Well, sure she was. I mean, she was afraid that her fool of a son might lose the best thing that's ever happened to him.

Lisa: Well, he's not going to.

Jamie: Good. Well, then he'd like to invite you to dinner at the Corys' day after tomorrow.

Lisa: I accept.

Jamie: Mom's throwing a little family dinner, and she wanted to know if we could make it.

Lisa: It sounds like fun.

Jamie: Of course, it won't be as fun as dinner tonight.

Lisa: No.

Jamie: No, and dessert will definitely be far inferior to what's being served here.

Lisa: Dessert?

Jamie: Dessert.

Lisa: I don't remember dessert. Did we have dessert?

Jamie: No. No, not yet.

[Jamie chuckles]

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