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Another World Transcript Wednesday 10/20/04

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Felicia: All right, now, let me by. Come on.

Mitch: You don't want to go into an old, dark darkroom, now, do you?

Felicia: Oh, don't you dare play the innocent with me. You knew I would react like this.

Mitch: Like what?

Felicia: I said, as long as we were both at "Brava," why don't you let me see your darkroom and what you're working on, right?

Mitch: Right.

Felicia: Right, and you said, and I quote -- "uh -- uh -- uh -- well -- uh -- uh -- well -- uh -- uh -- no, you can't go in there."

Mitch: So?

Felicia: So? You used that voice on me.

Mitch: What voice?

Felicia: That voice you always use. The voice you use at Christmas and on my birthday, and even the voice you used when you gave me daisy. It's sort of that -- that presurprise kind of voice.

Mitch: Didn't even know I had that voice.

Felicia: You have a surprise in there for me, now, don't you?

Mitch: You just can't wait, can you? You're just like a little child just waiting for Christmas. Can't wait.

Felicia: I can, too, wait. Don't be ridiculous. Of course I can wait.

Mitch: Good.

Felicia: Oh, Mitch, come on! Let me in, please. Let me see the surprise. Please? Please, Mitch? Darling, please?

Mitch: You'll have to close your eyes.

Felicia: Now who's acting like a kid?

Mitch: Ok.

Felicia: No, no, no! All right, I'll close my eyes. Ok? See?

Mitch: Keep them closed?

Felicia: Promise.

Mitch: Are they closed?

Felicia: Yes.

Mitch: You're not lying to me?

Felicia: No. What could you have in a darkroom? Dark -- a lamp? Why would you buy me a lamp, for heaven's sake? That can't be it. Well --

Mitch: Ready?

Felicia: Does that mean I can open my eyes?

Mitch: Yeah.

Felicia: Oh, Mitch! It's the photographs of our wedding!

Mitch: All ready for a wedding album.

Felicia: Oh, honey. You are the most wonderful husband in the whole world. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Mitch: You're welcome. You're welcome.

[Guitarist plays and sings]

Vicky: Oh, waiter. Unos limonades, S’il vous voire. Please.

Man: Buenas noches.

Man: May I join you?

Vicky: Why? What do you want?

Jamie: Thank you.

Josie: Jamie. Hi.

Jamie: Josie, hi.

Josie: How are you?

Jamie: Fine. Is -- is something wrong?

Josie: Oh -- oh, no. Uncle Jason wanted me to give you this note.

Jamie: Uncle Jason?

Josie: Mm-hmm. He wants you to read it right away.

Jamie: He does, huh?

Jamie: Majorca?

Lisa: Hi!

Jamie: Hi.

Lisa: What's wrong? What is it?

Matthew: So you really think that I could make the tennis team?

Boy: Are you kidding? With your serve?

Matthew: Yeah, yeah, but you have the backhand. You're going to have to show me a few pointers on that.

Boy: Anytime. I figure I owe you one with you setting me up out there at Josie’s.

Matthew: Oh, yeah, Sharlene told me what a nice young man you are.

Boy: You know, I figured I'd give you a run for your money with Josie.

Matthew: Well, what stopped you?

Boy: Josie. She made it real clear real fast her only interest was you.

Matthew: Yeah, well, it worked out. I mean, you find Keri.

Boy: Yeah.

Second boy: Guys, guys, I need help.

First boy: Oh, hey, tell us about it.

Matthew: He needs help, again.

Boy: No, no, no, no. I mean, that -- that midterm paper on sociology -- I don't even know what to write about.

Second boy: It's due next week, Shawn.

Matthew: He doesn't know what to write.

Shawn: How -- how's yours going?

Matthew: How's mine going? My research is done today. I'm starting to write tonight.

Boy: Mine's half finished.

Shawn: Well, hey, you guys are in great shape. Well, now you can help me on the weekend, right?

Boy: Sorry. I got a date with Keri.

Matthew and Shawn: Again?

Boy: What do you mean, "Again"?

Shawn: Well, I just mean you're getting pretty serious, aren't you?

Boy: You should talk. You know, maybe if you spent a little less time with Ashley and a little more time with your midterm paper --

Shawn: Well, Ashley is a lot nicer to wake up to.

Boy: I hope you guys are being careful.

Shawn: Well, yeah, of course. I care about Ashley. You care about someone, you take precautions, right? Matt?

Matthew: Yeah, right. Right. Hey, listen, about that tennis game --

Girl: Hi, everybody.

Shawn: Hi.

Girl: Hey, you!

Boy: Hey. Come here!

Girl: Ah!

Shawn: It took you long enough.

Girl: Oh, I'm sorry. We got here as fast as we could.

Matthew: Hello.

Vicky: No, you may not join me. Comprende?

Man: Por que? Who?

Vicky: "Why."

Man: Por favor?

Vicky: No, no. "Por que" means "why" in English.

Man: Oh. Perdon, I -- excuse me very much. My English is not so good.

Vicky: Better than my Spanish. Sit down.

Man: Thank you.

Vicky: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude.

Man: Rude?

Vicky: About telling you you couldn't sit down. It's just that I don't know you and I'm alone, and --

Man: How is possible a woman as beautiful like you is alone?

Vicky: I'm with a friend.

Man: He leaves you alone?

Vicky: No, a woman friend.

Man: Bueno. Good. Excuse me. My name is Carlos.

Vicky: Vicky.

Carlos: I am pleasure to meet you, Vicky.

[Vicky laughs]

Vicky: Well, I'm pleasure to meet you, too.

Carlos: Perdon?

Vicky: Nada.

Carlos: Oh, you speak Spanish?

Vicky: Nada! I mean, "nada" and "sí" are the only two words I know. See?

Carlos: "Si" is a good word.

Vicky: I'll bet you hear it a lot.

Carlos: You have beautiful -- how you say --

Vicky: Oh -- face, eyes, lips? Outlook on life?

Carlos: Smell.

Vicky: Smell?

Carlos: Si, smell.

Vicky: Smile!

Carlos: I make a mistake.

Vicky: No, that's ok. I mean, you try to speak my language. I'm new in Majorca. I don't even speak Spanish.

Carlos: I will teach you.

Vicky: Yeah? Is it hard?

Carlos: For you, very easy, I think.

Vicky: Oh, yeah? Why do you think?

Carlos: Because Spanish is the language of -- how do you say -- passion?

Vicky: So I've heard.

Carlos: And I -- I think you are a woman of great passion.

Vicky: Maybe too much.

Carlos: No. Never too much. You will dance with me now, please?

Vicky: No, no!

Carlos: Oh, please.

Vicky: No, really, not now.

Carlos: But it will give me much pleasure.

Vicky: Well, I doubt that, but if you insist. Is something wrong?

Carlos: I -- I -- you will excuse me now, please. I forget the -- perdon -- the other appointment.

Vicky: Something we said, sweetie? I don't know.

Jamie: No, there's nothing wrong. It's just that I'm a little surprised.

Lisa: Why?

Jamie: Vicky is in Majorca.

Lisa: Spain?

Jamie: Yeah.

Lisa: Is that from her?

Jamie: Jason.

Lisa: Oh. How kind of him to tell you.

Josie: I should -- I should get going.

Jamie: Josie, I'm sorry. Listen, thank you very much for bringing this by.

Josie: Sure. Bye, Lisa.

Lisa: Bye, Josie.

Jamie: Bye. Listen, weren't we supposed to have lunch around 1:00?

Lisa: Yeah, I have a meeting with the hospital administrator.

Jamie: Oh, really? Why?

Lisa: I'm trying to coordinate a program between the hospital and the police for better safety for nurses at night.

Jamie: Oh, that's a good idea.

Lisa: So, now you know where she is.

Jamie: Vicky? Yeah.

Lisa: It's too bad she didn't tell you herself. You wouldn't have had to chase her to the airport.

Jamie: Well, I just hope that she got some sort of ok from Dr. Peterson.

Lisa: Pregnant women do travel, Jamie.

Jamie: Yeah, well, she's in her sixth month, Lisa. It's been a very difficult pregnancy.

Lisa: I'm sorry. I said I wouldn't be like this.

Jamie: No, no, I know. It's ok, it's ok. Listen, I know this is very difficult for you. And you know that I love you, don't you? You know that.

Lisa: Hey, you know, Majorca might be good for her. It's supposed to be really pretty there.

Jamie: Yeah, yeah. I was thinking maybe I should give her a call and make sure she's taking care of herself.

Lisa: Jamie, she didn't tell you where she was going. Obviously, she wanted to be alone.

Jamie: Well, a little phone call wouldn't hurt.

Lisa: It might.

Jamie: How?

Lisa: It might encourage her. Maybe she's trying to come to terms with things.

Jamie: She could do that right here. She doesn't have to go halfway around the world for that.

Lisa: Well, evidently, she thought she did.

Jamie: Oh.

Lisa: Listen, I'm going to be late. You do what you think is right. I'll see you at lunch.

Jamie: Yeah, right, right. 1:00.

Lisa: Mm-hmm.

Donna: Oh -- well.

Jamie: Donna.

Donna: Just the man I want to see.

Jamie: Donna, I'm not in any mood for lectures right now, ok?

Donna: I am not here to lecture, just give you some information.

Jamie: About what?

Donna: Something that I think is very important to you.

(Orchestra music playing)

Felicia: Did you see this one of Cass? Look at that expression. Could you die from that? Look at him. We have to put that in. I want that one in.

Mitch: How about this one?

Felicia: This is of you putting the ring on my finger.

Mitch: You were crying, though.

Felicia: You know what I was thinking about when you were doing that?

Mitch: How wonderful I am?

Felicia: That, too. I was thinking about how happy Wally would be for us.

Mitch: You know, I get the feeling he was there somehow.

Felicia: Yeah, he was there. Did I say thank you for letting me have it at the racetrack?

Mitch: Only a million times.

Felicia: I knew that I would be close to him there. I was. You know, we had so many happy afternoons at that track.

Mitch: It was one of my all-time favorite afternoons.

Mitch: Well, what else?

Felicia: Oh, let's see. Oh, I want this one in the book. Oh, this is wonderful!

Mitch: Matthew and Josie.

Felicia: Oh.

Mitch: Mac and Rachel.

Felicia: Aren't you glad that they were there?

Mitch: Yeah.

Felicia: Oh, this is wonderful. Look at john. Amanda looks so pretty there, doesn't she?

Mitch: Mm-hmm.

Felicia: Look at them. Well, we certainly have a lot of pictures here. I mean, how are they going to fit into one book?

Mitch: Well, we can take about half of them and we can just throw them away.

Felicia: No, you don’t. I want all of them. Except I don't know if we can find a book big enough. It's going to look like the yellow pages.

Mitch: So?

Felicia: Oh, look at this. I don't believe it. Where did you get this?

Mitch: It's an album as big as the yellow pages.

Felicia: It is. Oh, Mitch, this is wonderful. Well, now, Mr. Blake --

Mitch: Hmm.

Felicia: How do you think I'm ever going to thank you for all of this?

Mitch: You mind if I make a few suggestions?

Felicia: Oh, yes, please do. Give me help.

Mitch: Hmm.

Felicia: Well, that's sort of nice. You got any more suggestions?

Mitch: Hmm.

Jamie: Lisa told me about your conversation with her.

Donna: Really? That does surprise me.

Jamie: So, please, get to the point.

Donna: Right, right. Well, I wanted you to know I was ready to tell you where Victoria went, but Michael insisted that I didn’t.

Jamie: I know that.

Donna: And I could see that you were very upset that Victoria didn't tell you she was leaving or where she was going.

Jamie: She just got back from the hospital, Donna.

Felicia: Right and she's carrying your child.

Jamie: And we all know that.

Donna: And I don't feel comfortable about her being in a foreign country all alone.

Jamie: What are you talking about? She's with Bridget.

Donna: You know what I mean. Now, look, Michael would be very angry with me if I told you where Victoria went, but I am willing to take that risk.

Jamie: I already know, Donna. Majorca.

Donna: Victoria called you?

Jamie: No.

Donna: Well, then, Bridget?

Jamie: No, and if you'll excuse me, I have to go.

Donna: Now, wait a minute. Well, aren't you going to do anything about it?

Jamie: Like what?

Donna: Call, write? Something?

Jamie: Whatever I do is my business, ok?

Donna: You know, you really don't care what happens to your child, do you?

Jamie: I care very much what happens to my child.

Donna: But you don't care anything about Victoria, and you never have.

Jamie: Donna, I told you, I don't want any more lectures, ok?

Donna: No, you -- you've made it very clear that you know what you want and what you don't want.

Jamie: Vicky understands my feelings about this.

Donna: Yes, Jamie, she knows how you feel, but I don't think she understands.

Jamie: If you'll excuse me, Donna, I have --

Donna: Look, you know, Victoria may just decide never to come back to Bay City.

Jamie: What are you talking about?

Donna: She's been very depressed lately.

Jamie: It would be ridiculous for her not to return to Bay City.

Donna: Why?

Jamie: Everybody that cares for her lives in Bay City, that's why.

Donna: You know, I wouldn't put it past Victoria to just stay away and have this baby on her own.

Jamie: Well, she can't do that!

Donna: Well, then call her. Get her to come home.

Jamie: Donna -- please, don't push me.

Donna: I'm sorry. You're right. I am. I'm pushing.

Jamie: Listen, I understand that she is your daughter. I -- I might just understand how you feel about this.

Donna: I didn't know I had another daughter until Victoria was 18 years old. So, yes, maybe I do overcompensate now.

Jamie: Well, I'd probably do the same thing.

Donna: Jamie, I didn't know her her entire childhood. I never got to hold her when she was a baby. I never got to comfort her when she was frightened.

Jamie: Must be hard to live with that.

Donna: It is. But I think it would be more difficult for you.

Jamie: Me?

Donna: Like I told you, I didn't even know Victoria existed for all those years. But you know about your baby.

Jamie: I plan to be a part of my baby's life.

Donna: When?

[Music plays]

Shawn: Eckerman has got to be the weirdest professor ever.

Girl: I know. That hair and that monacle -- ugh.

Second girl: Oh, I think he's cute.

Boy: You do, do you?

Girl: Well, not as cute as you. Hey!

Matthew: Well, at least he doesn't give pop quizzes, like what's his name in abnormal psych.

Girl: Halpert.

Second girl: Oh, Halpert. Ugh.

Matthew: Halpert, yeah.

Josie: Hey, hi, guys.

Matthew: Hey!

Boy: Hey, Josie.

Matthew: Hey, what took you l long?

Josie: Well, I had to do chores for my mom.

Girl: Down on the farm, huh?

Boy: Hey, I'm from a farm, remember?

Girl: I know. It shows.

Matthew: Keri's too sophisticated to live on a farm. What was the metropolis that produced you? Mayberry? Maywood --

Josie: Matthew, stop.

Matthew: I'm only kidding.

Shawn: Would someone give me an idea for my paper, please?

Girl: How about the ethos of the party animal? You wouldn't even have to do any research for that.

Shawn: Very funny. Josie, what do you think? An outsider's opinion.

Josie: Um -- well, I don't know much about sociology.

Girl: Well, don't worry. Neither does Shawn.

[Laughter]

Shawn: Very funny.

Matthew: We -- we went to see a good movie last week, didn't we?

Josie: Oh, yeah, we really did. It was great.

Shawn: Is that the one down at the criteria?

Josie: Yeah.

Matthew: Yeah.

Josie: Oh, the ending was so romantic.

Keri: Who saw the end? Ken had me out of there before it was over.

Ken: From now on, we're going to the drive-in.

Shawn: Are we still on for tonight?

Girl: Yeah. My roommate's going to be at the library till 10:00 -- where you ought to be.

Shawn: Well, I'd rather be with you.

Singer: Oh, when it's love

Singers: Oh

Singer: You can feel it yeah

Matthew: Uh, listen, I have to go to Felicia’s. I'll meet you here later, ok?

Josie: Ok, sure.

Matthew: All right. Bye.

Donna: There is something wrong with me, isn't there?

Dr. Peterson: Now, don't be upset, Donna. On the contrary, you couldn't be better. Your examination revealed that you can still have a baby.

Donna: But I -- I was told that that was impossible after I lost my baby.

Dr. Peterson: Not impossible, just not likely.

Donna: I -- I don't understand.

Dr. Peterson: Well, without being too technical -- the uterine walls have repaired themselves far beyond the original expectations.

Donna: So I can carry a baby?

Dr. Peterson: You'd have to be carefully monitored. But I see no reason why you couldn't carry a healthy baby to full term.

Donna: Oh, I -- I see.

Dr. Peterson: I thought you'd be more delighted with the news.

Donna: I -- I am. I mean, I'm very happy about --

Dr. Peterson: You seemed so anxious to have another child.

Donna: Oh, anxious? I was desperate.

Dr. Peterson: Then --

Donna: Well, you see, I -- I am having another baby. Michael and I are adopting this 2-year-old little boy.

Dr. Peterson: Oh, that's wonderful!

Donna: I know. Oh, well, his name's Mikey, and I just happen to have a picture of him right here. You have to look. He's so adorable.

Dr. Peterson: Oh, what a good-looking young man.

Donna: Yes.

Dr. Peterson: Congratulations.

Donna: Thank you. Michael and I love him very much.

Dr. Peterson: You could always give him a little brother or sister.

Donna: I -- I don't know that that would be such a good idea. He's been through so much. I think that might be too upsetting for him.

Dr. Peterson: At least you know you have the option.

Donna: Right, right. You know, this is funny, but I -- I just don't feel the need to have another child.

Dr. Peterson: I never thought I'd hear you say that.

Donna: You know, me, either. I mean, I really do feel like that my life is more than complete with the family I have right now. Hmm.

Keri: Well, it's time for class.

Girl: Well, why don't we all go out one of these nights?

Josie: Yeah, ok.

Keri: Well, I have to ask Ken. He likes to have me all to himself. Bye, Ashley.

Ashley: Bye. Don't mind her. She's just jealous because Kenny asked you out before he asked her.

Josie: But I didn't go out with him. I mean, I wouldn’t.

Ashley: You're really crazy about Matthew, aren't you?

Josie: Yeah.

Ashley: Well, he talks about you all the time.

Josie: Really?

Ashley: Uh-huh.

Josie: Ashley, can I ask you a personal question?

Ashley: Sure.

Josie: Um -- how long have you known Shawn?

Ashley: I met him the second week of school, and we started dating about a month later. Why?

Josie: Oh, no reason.

Ashley: Oh, come on. You said you wanted to ask me a personal question.

Josie: Well, I did.

Ashley: That wasn't personal. Now, asking us how long we've been sleeping together -- now, that's personal.

Josie: Well, I -- I wouldn't -- I mean, I didn't mean to --

Ashley: Well, I'm not embarrassed. But you are, though, aren't you?

Josie: Well, Ashley, Matthew and I have been going out a lot longer than you and Shawn have, and --

Ashley: Yeah?

Josie: Well, we haven't -- I mean --

Ashley: Really? Why not? He's so cute.

Josie: Yeah, I know, but I'm really scared about something.

Ashley: Well, listen, you're really smart to be concerned. I mean, these days, you never know. Shawn and I use condoms. If he didn't, I wouldn't go to bed with him, and that's that.

Josie: I know how important it is to be careful. But I'm also scared about something else.

Ashley: What's that?

Josie: Well, I love Matthew so much. I mean, everything's been practically perfect between us. What if we make love and -- and it changes everything?

Matthew: Listen, I'm going to be late for class.

Mitch: Look, I know you don't like dealing with this --

Matthew: You're right! I don't want to deal with it, so let me by!

Mitch: Not until we talk.

Matthew: Look, I don't care how I was conceived, all right?

Mitch: Then why are you still angry at me?

Matthew: What do you mean? We're talking, aren't we?

Mitch: No, I don't think we're talking. There are a lot of words being said, but there's no listening, there's no talking, no.

Matthew: Ok, I have heard everything I want to hear from you, from mom, and from Mac.

Mitch: I don't think you understand what went on between your mom and me.

Matthew: Understand? What don't I understand? You guys had me!

Mitch: And you were wanted. There wasn't a moment that you weren't wanted, do you understand that?

Matthew: Will you come on!

Mitch: What, you don't think I'm telling the truth?

Matthew: Well, I don't care! I don't want to talk about this! I don't care about this! And I don't ever want to ever talk about it again!

Felicia: Is it all right if I come in?

Mitch: Yeah.

Felicia: Are you all right?

Mitch: Yeah.

Felicia: Matthew kind of ran out of here quickly.

Mitch: Yeah.

Felicia: Everything ok?

Mitch: No.

Felicia: Would you like to talk about it?

Mitch: Well, I tried talking to him.

Felicia: And?

Mitch: He took off.

Felicia: I thought things were going better.

Mitch: I thought so, too. Maybe on the surface, but I don't think he's really come to terms with -- with what all happened, how he was conceived.

Felicia: Too bad. It was such a long time ago.

Mitch: I know. Why can't he just let the past be the past?

Felicia: I don't know why.

Mitch: You know, I mean -- I mean, now that it's out in the open, he's going to have to deal with it, you know. He just can't keep, you know, trying to run away from everything.

Felicia: Maybe that's how he deals with it.

Mitch: Well, it doesn't work. I know that. You know, ignoring what's going on in your past doesn't just make the problems go away.

Ashley: Is Matthew pressuring you to sleep with him?

Josie: No, no, that's not it.

Ashley: Well, then what's the problem?

Josie: Well, it's all really a natural thing, right? I mean, after a while --

Ashley: You've never --

Josie: Oh, I'm -- I'm just being really silly.

Ashley: No, no! Every girl has the same fear. "What if I do something stupid?" Or "what if I turn him off so much he never wants to speak to me again?"

Josie: You -- you thought that, too?

Ashley: Yeah, sure. And the first time -- well, the earth didn't exactly move. But Shawn was sweet.

Josie: I'm so afraid that Matthew won't love me anymore.

Ashley: It's that serious?

Josie: Yes, I think so.

Ashley: Well, then you're very lucky. And very smart. You wouldn't want to do anything that you don't feel comfortable doing.

Josie: Well, I don't know why we've waited so long. I mean, everybody around here seems to be doing it.

Ashley: Forget about what everyone else is doing. That's not important. Do what's right for you.

Josie: I know I want to be with Matthew.

Ashley: Well, just be sure of yourself and him, ok?

Josie: Ok. Thanks, I will.

Vicky: Well, Bay City seems like miles and miles away from here.

Inez: Bay City? Oh, this is your village?

Vicky: It's a bit bigger than a village, but, yeah, it's my village.

Inez: And you are happy there?

Vicky: Could be. Yeah, I'm sorry. I was just -- I was just thinking.

Woman: We're going home now, mama.

Inez: Oh. Si, carina.

Vicky: Could I just hold your baby for a minute? Hello! Hello, beautiful little girl. Well, hi! You sure are beautiful. Oh, gracias.

Inez: Go. Go. I will be with you soon.

Vicky: Bye.

Inez: Bye-bye. Don't be so sad. Majorca is the most happy place in all the world for lovers. Look, I must go. Perhaps I will see you again soon --

Vicky: Ok.

Inez: With your marido.

Man: Estas siempre en mis recuerdos mi recuerdo eres tu tu estas siempre en mis recuerdos mi recuerdo eres tu you were always on my mind.

P.A. Announcer: 238 now boarding for New York and Majorca, Spain. Esta bordando el vuelo numero 238 --

Jamie: That's us. Come on.

Lisa: Jamie, could we just wait a few minutes?

Jamie: What's the matter?

Lisa: Kind of warm in here, isn't it?

Jamie: No, honey, it's not warm. What, aren't you feeling well?

Lisa: Jamie, I don't think I should go.

Jamie: Oh, honey, come on, we've been over this.

Lisa: Vicky might not like it.

Jamie: Well, I like it. Come on.

Lisa: Jamie, I don't want to go.

Jamie: Honey, I need you.

Lisa: Why?

Jamie: I just do. Ok?

Lisa: Yeah, but, Jamie, you're going for Vicky and her baby. I --

P.A. Announcer: Attention, final boarding call for flight 238.

Lisa: What am I supposed to do? I'm not going.

Jamie: Honey, come on, it's going to be -- everything's going to be fine, I promise.

Lisa: No, Jamie --

Jamie: You'll see.

Lisa: I told you, I don't want to go.

Jamie: Here.

Lisa: I'm not going.

Jamie: Lisa, come on!

Lisa: No.

P.A. Announcer: Final boarding call for Flight 238 --

Lisa: Go!

P.A. Announcer: To New York and Majorca.

Lisa: Go, Jamie.

P.A. Announcer: Esta es la ultima llamada por vuelo numero 238.

Jamie: Lisa, come on. Just come with me.

Lisa: Jamie, just go! I'll be all right, I promise.

Jamie: I love you.

Lisa: Goodbye, Jamie.

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