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Another World Transcript Friday 11/11/05
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Rachel: I--we cannot do this.
Mitch: I canít keep looking at you without wanting to hold you. You feel the same way, donít you? Donít you?
Lucas: Josie, I will do whatever you need.
Josie: Great. I'm all yours, starting tonight.
Lucas: But I have plans for tonight. But I will call you first thing in the morning, all right?
Josie: It is a deal.
Lucas: How could I say no to such a beautiful woman?
[Classical music playing]
Donna: I just want you to know that we have not given up, that we're still trying to find Victoria and Steven, and we will--
Jamie: Yes, well if my sister had not misled me, we might have found them by now.
Amanda: Jamie, I am sorry. You know I am.
Jamie: Sorry does not fix things.
Amanda: I honestly thought that I was doing the right thing. I thought that Evan was going to bring Vicky back.
Jamie: Obviously, you were wrong.
Jamie: Give him to me.
Jamie: Is he all right?
Vicky: I am sorry for what I've done to you. I took Steven because I love him. I brought him back for the same reason.
Jamie: May I hold him?
Vicky: I know what I did was very wrong. But please try to understand. Can you do that, Jamie? Can you forgive me? Can we forgive each other?
Henry: I could build you another seltzer with lime.
Frankie: Forget the seltzer. Give me a double bourbon straight up with a beer chaser.
Felicia: I'll have one of those, thank you.
Henry: Coming right up.
Felicia: Let me guess. Does it have anything to do with Cass and Cecile?
Frankie: I never told you this, Felicia, but I caught her red-handed. She was prepared to filch every dime of that money. She had her little Swiss banker ready and waiting.
Felicia: Is that what happened?
Henry: Here's your bourbon, ladies.
Frankie: Thank you.
Felicia: Thank you.
Felicia: You drink this stuff voluntarily?
Frankie: Try another slug. Your taste buds are dead now.
Felicia: So what did Cass say?
Felicia: When you told him about Cecile?
Felicia: What do you mean, nothing? He's not that stupid.
Frankie: No, here is the stupid part: I didnít tell him.
Frankie: Because I could not do it to him. Not again.
Felicia: Because of Nicole? Oh.
Frankie: I told Cecile that if she loved Cass at all, she would do the right thing.
Felicia: You mean if she loved him as much as you do. And Cass is none the wiser. Well, that is very noble of you, kid.
Frankie: Isnít it?
Felicia: Isnít it.
Frankie: Oh, yeah. Cecile is gone, Cass is gone, and here I sit with my nobility to keep me company.
Felicia: Sometimes I think we are too understanding.
Frankie: Where's Mitch?
Felicia: I think he is with Rachel.
Frankie: Rachel Cory?
Frankie: You donít actually think that there's so--
Felicia: What? That they're having an affair? Not yet. But I do think that I have to stop playing the noble, understanding wife.
Frankie: To the end of noble gestures.
Felicia: I'll drink to that.
Cecile: Look, I've told you I do not have the money for the upgrade, but I never fly coach. I always fly--well, excuse me. I happen to know for a fact that first class is not filled up. Couldn't you just let me slip into first class where I can sit in the big seats?
Woman: I cannot do that unless you can pay for the upgrade.
Cecile: Ugh! I'm telling you I donít have the money for the upgrade.
Cass: Were you going to leave without saying good-bye to me?
Cecile: Well, you know me. Always leave them wanting more. I guess that's not the case this time, huh?
Cass: Well, at least you turned over the money. I was proud of you for that.
Cecile: Pshh. Really.
Cass: C'mon, it was not that bad.
Cecile: Yes it was! I should have kept a couple of hundred bucks a least, paying for an upgrade to first class.
Cecile: Stupid. All right, all right. So it was not--it's actually kind of...
Cass: You can say it.
Cass: That wasn't so bad.
Cecile: Yeah. So what's next?
Cecile: Oh, you know. Always something in the works.
Cass: Well, try not to rob any widows or orphans on the next venture, ok?
Cecile: Ok. You want to know something?
Cecile: Even if you had not caught me, I donít think I could've gone through with this.
Cass: Your secret is safe with me.
Announcer: Final boarding call for flight 431. All ticketed passengers should be on board.
Cecile: Oh, well, that's me. That's my flight. Ok. Well...
Cass: I guess this is it.
Cecile: It never seems to work out for us, does it?
Cass: And I donít know why.
Cecile: I do. At least this time. You happen to be in love with Miss Frankie Frame, in case you hadn't noticed.
Cass: Oh, right, that is exactly what I need right now in my life.
Cecile: Oh, darling. You canít schedule love. It happens at the most inconvenient times. Oh, Cass... you're wonderful. You are just the best... for me, anyway. Take care.
Cass: You will be back again some day.
Cecile: Oh, yeah. When you least expect it. Now, can I talk to the stewardess about that first-class upgrade? Huh?
Cass: Hey, Cecile--
Cecile: Oh, yes, and thank you, darling. I love you, Cass!
Cass: No, no, no, Cecile, I just went to the bank. Cecile!
Cecile: Bye bye!
Cass: Donít do this! Hey! Cecile! Now I know how Achilles felt.
Michael: You picked a public enough place.
Arianne: You're supposed to be seeing another woman, aren't you? Lucas' stuff is here.
Arianne: Where do you want us to deliver it?
Michael: Lucas's place. He has got some very angry clients who are going to be very happy.
Arianne: That ought to make him a little friendlier.
Michael: I certainly hope so, because I want this over with, Arianne.
Arianne: Oh, Michael. I hate how much this is hurting you.
Michael: It is not me I am worried about, all right, it's my wife. I have hurt her terribly, and I know that she will never understand.
Donna: Of course Jamie will forgive you. All we want is for you and Steven to be back safe and sound.
Vicky: Is that what you want, Jamie? I wish you would say something.
Jamie: I said I would like to hold my son, please.
Evan: It's ok, honey, go ahead. It's ok.
Vicky: I want you to understand something first.
Amanda: Why doesn't she just shut up and give--
Sam: Shh! She will.
Vicky: I took Steven because I thought he was my whole life. I wanted to be his, too. But what I learned is that no one person can make someone's life. He needs all of us, Jamie... all of our love. We need to become friends again.
Jamie: I missed you so much.
Vicky: I think we need to try again, and start again. For his sake, Jamie.
Jamie: Is that what you would like to think?
Evan: That's unfair, Jamie.
Jamie: You--you shut up.
Jamie: Do you have any idea what you have put me through, Vicky? Do you even care how I felt when I found out he was missing?
Vicky: Yes, I do.
Jamie: Where has he been since you took him away from his home? In hotel rooms? The back seat of some car? How dare you risk his life like that?
Evan: That's not true, Jamie. She took good care of him. She brought him back when she still could be running. If you quit being selfish for a few minutes, you would see that I'm right.
Jamie: You stay out of my life, and you stay out my son's life.
Jamie: No more, Vicky. I want my son home in his own bed.
Vicky: Donít make the same mistake I made. Donít think that you can be everything to him. And please, donít punish me by keeping me from my baby. I am his mother, Jamie.
Jamie: As far as I am concerned, you have forfeited every right you ever had to call yourself that.
Mitch: But something's different. Something has happened. We can keep saying that it is friendship, we can keep saying that it is because you need someone.
Rachel: It is. That's all--
Mitch: I do not know that.
Rachel: I do.
Mitch: That it's just friendship?
Rachel: You have a wife, and she's my friend.
Mitch: What do you think-- that I've forgotten that?
Rachel: You are acting as though you have.
Mitch: I love Felicia.
Rachel: Then think about what it would mean to lose her. Or let me tell you what it feels like, because I know now.
Mitch: I have thought about it. But it does not change things. It does not change how I feel about you. Maybe it could be. Maybe I never stopped loving you.
Rachel: Please, please donít say this.
Mitch: Rachel... you know, when you went back to Mac, I accepted that. You know, maybe I felt that I should not love you, that I could not love you. But when Mac died...
Rachel: We should not be letting this happen.
Mitch: Maybe we shouldnít, but it is happening. When I kissed you, you wanted me to, didnít you?
Rachel: Yes, I wanted you to.
Iris: Oh, there you are, darling. Hello, Felicia.
Iris: I'm sorry to tear you away, but we have to go.
Lucas: We just got here.
Iris: I have been entertaining some of our top advertising people.
Felicia: Yes, Luke told me. And now they want to meet you.
Iris: Uh-huh. They want to get a feel for Bay City, so I thought we would start at the Pelican club and take it from there.
Lucas: Well, Felicia and I were just--
Felicia: Oh no, it's all right. We're finished. Go ahead and go with Iris.
Iris: Good. Good night.
Lucas: Good night.
Vicky: I really blew it by running away like that, didnít I?
Donna: But you came back. You were very brave. Maybe he'll be more understanding in the morning. I'm sure he will be.
Jamie: I guess the story about the car getting stolen was a crock, huh, Evan?
Evan: I had to buy some time.
Jamie: You should have just told the truth.
Vicky: Listen, Jake, this was my fault. I told him not to tell anybody.
Jake: Vicky, did you really think you were going to raise the kid in Lassiter after we grew up like that?
Vicky: I donít know what I was thinking.
Sam: I've had it with this party. Are you ready to go home?
Amanda: Yeah, I am.
Sam: Good, let's go.
Amanda: Just wait a second, ok?
Vicky: Amanda, I know what you're going to say.
Amanda: I just want to thank you.
Amanda: Thank you for bringing Steven back. I'm sorry that you and Jamie are so--that you felt that you had to do this. I wish you wouldnít have. Jamie was really scared.
Vicky: I know.
Amanda: But it took a lot of courage to bring him back, and to face everyone. I just wanted you to know that.
Evan: Amanda. I need to speak to you privately.
Josie: Have you seen my mother? I need to talk to her.
Matthew: Oh, she left.
Josie: She did?
Matthew: As far as I know. John said Frankie was taking her home.
Mitch: You are beautiful.
Rachel: This is not going to make anything better. You have a wife. How many times do I have to repeat that?
Mitch: And I donít want to hurt her.
Rachel: Then go home. I donít know what you are feeling. I donít know what I'm feeling. But we cannot do this. Not to her.
Jamie: Mom! Mom!
Rachel: Jamie, what are you doing here?
Jamie: Mitch, I didnít know you were here.
Rachel: What, what is it?
Rachel: What about him?
Jamie: He's back.
Rachel: He is?
Jamie: I just brought him home.
Rachel: How did that happen?
Mitch: Jamie, that's terrific.
Jamie: I just put him to sleep in his own bed!
Mitch: That is great news. Look, I'm going to let the two of you talk.
Rachel: All right.
Jamie: Thank you, Mitch.
Mitch: I'll see you tomorrow.
Rachel: No, I--
Mitch: Tomorrow. Jamie, that is great news. I am glad to hear that. I am happy for you.
Jamie: Thank you, Mitch. Steven is back! Ha ha!
Evan: I just want you to know that you were right. I lied to you.
Amanda: About Vicky stealing the car? You knew where she was.
Evan: Amanda, I hated doing that to you. But I knew if I told you the truth that you would have to go to Jamie, and I was trying to bring back Vicky and Steven. I'm sorry I put you in that kind of position with your family.
Amanda: It's ok. Jamie will understand now that Steven is back.
Evan: I guess I never should have called you in the first place, but... I needed someone to talk to.
Amanda: Well, I'm glad it was me. And at least I knew that Steven was ok.
Evan: Well, I've got to get back.
Amanda: Evan, thank you. God only knows how long it would've been before Vicky came back on her own if it wasn't for you. I will make sure that Mom and Jamie understand.
Evan: Amanda, I do not give a damn what Jamie understands, or your mom. Just as long as you do.
Amanda: I am very thankful. And I will be grateful always. Always.
Frankie: No. I canít do this. I canít be noble about this.
[Mumbles] Oh, damn you, Cass Winthrop!
[Knocking on door] Go away.
Cass: Frankie, what's going on in there? Are you all right?
Frankie: Cass? I donít believe this. I thought you would be on your way to Europe by now.
Cass: You thought wrong. Would you let me in, please?
Ronnie: Sorry to drag you away from the dance, but I promised to cover this last set.
Zack: I donít mind. Plus, I enjoy listening to you sing, anyway.
Ronnie: Well good, because tonight I'm singing just for you.
Michael: Everything's set?
Arianne: All set. Lucas gets his goodies back.
Michael: Good. Now, you had better get out of here.
Michael: Lucas just walked in the door.
Lucas: Where are your people?
Iris: Well, they had to check into a hotel. They are obviously not here yet. Lucas, there's Michael. Would you just excuse me for a minute?
Michael: Iris. Well, well, well. You didnít stay at the ball, huh?
Iris: No, Lucas and I have to meet some people here.
Michael: Ah, good. Well, donít let me keep you.
Iris: You know, I used to dream that this would happen.
Iris: That you and Donna would break up and you'd be all alone, needing someone to comfort you--hopefully me.
Michael: You got your wish, Iris. Except it seems Lucas is getting all your comforting these days. I wonder why?
Iris: That isnít what I meant. And now that it has happened, I just donít understand it, Michael. Why do you suppose that is?
Michael: I haven't the foggiest idea, Iris, and I really donít want to talk about it.
Iris: Fine. I'm glad that Vicky brought the baby back. That must put your mind at rest. Michael, didnít anyone tell you?
Lucas: I didnít expect you to be here.
Sharlene: Oh, really. I thought this meeting was coming for a long time.
Lucas: I donít think I understand.
Sharlene: You will. You and I have business to discuss.
Josie: Lucas has agreed to take care of my entire career.
Matthew: Hmm. I donít get it.
Josie: Why not?
Matthew: Isnít he already taking care of your whole career?
Josie: That is just "Sophisticate."
Matthew: Oh, sorry.
Josie: He is going to make me into one of the hottest models in the country. I am going to be on the cover of every magazine.
Matthew: Well, that is great. Good old Lucas.
Josie: Oh. Here I am, going on and on about myself, and you must be thinking about what happened with Steven.
Matthew: Yeah. Yeah, that's it.
Sharlene: Is that how you do it?
Lucas: Do what?
Sharlene: The innocent face, the slightly puzzled look. Is that how you work it?
Lucas: I'm not sure.
Sharlene: But then, almost anything would work, right? A man in your position, a young girl who has never been any place? Wouldnít take much.
Lucas: You're talking about--
Sharlene: You know, it used to be a hundred-dollar bill on the nightstand. Now it is an expensive apartment and a modeling career. But you're still the same. You still want services rendered, no feelings involved.
Lucas: It's not like that.
Sharlene: No, it's not. Not with my daughter. I will see to it.
Lucas: Sharlene, there are a lot of things I used to do that I donít do any more. I'm sure you understand that. But I'll tell you something: My only interest in Josie is making her a top model. Now, if my behavior has been disturbing you, I will try and watch it in the future.
Iris: Sorry, darling. Oh. Sharlene?
Lucas: Sharlene and I were discussing Josie.
Iris: How wonderful.
Lucas: I'm not sure Sharlene thinks so.
Iris: Well, she's in very good hands. Unless there's something I donít know about?
Frankie: Beat it.
Frankie: I'm going to bed now.
Cass: Well, then I'm going to keep pounding on the door and make rude remarks out here until everybody in the place has called the cops.
[Knocking] Come on, chicky baby! Hey, do to me what you did last night! Frankie, the bowling alley is-- thank you.
Frankie: I want you to know that I consider this harassment. I was in the process of having a fit, ok?
Cass: I suppose I shouldnít ask why.
Frankie: Oh, you can ask. I was mad.
Cass: At me.
Cass: I realize that I have some explaining to do.
Frankie: No big deal.
Cass: Come on, Frankie. This place has got to be full of negative karma.
Frankie: Oh, that just shows what you know. Karma is neither negative nor positive; it just is.
Cass: Look, I was trying to make something happen with Cecile--
Frankie: Fine! Go for it.
Cass: Because I did not want it to happen with you.
Frankie: Oh, swell. Where was our queen now?
Cass: [Laughs] She and my wallet have taken to the friendly skies.
Frankie: She took your wallet?
[Laughs] But not my heart. I knew it was never going to happen. I knew that even before I found out that she had plans to bilk the Mac Cory foundation.
Frankie: She took your wallet.
Cass: Look, Frankie--
Frankie: Boy, you are some piece of work, pal. About one month ago you were telling me everything I wanted to hear. You wanted me to make love to you.
Cass: I remember.
Frankie: And then Cecile shows up, and bingo! 15 minutes later you are standing up for her. You're going to jail with her, and it's "bye-bye, Frankie!"
Cass: Now, it wasn't all that--
Frankie: And I'm supposed to understand, because you have been hurt. You have a fear of commitment. You have been wounded in love.
Cass: This is ridicule, isnít it?
Frankie: Yes, it is. You throw me over for some sleazy little con artist who takes your wallet, and I am supposed to understand because you're protecting yourself from me?
Cass: Maybe I was expecting--
Frankie: [Screaming] Get out of here!
Cass: I would, but that would mean that I would have to leave you, and I do not want to do that.
Frankie: Why the hell not?
Cass: Because maybe I've finally realized how much you mean to me. Are you going listen to me or aren't you?
Frankie: Why should I after you went to bed with Cecile? That is what happened, isnít it?
Mac: [Voice-over] My dearest Rachel, I'm feeling strange tonight. A little worried. In case something happens, find Ken Jordan.
Felicia: You remembered.
Mitch: Please donít do that. That's not fair.
Felicia: So how is Rachel doing? That is where you've been, isnít it?
Mitch: She was upset because "M. Cory" was written on her dance card.
Felicia: So you spent the last 4 or 5 hours helping her through the trauma of a dance card?
Mitch: I know that you're angry.
Felicia: [Whispering] Yes.
Mitch: I am sorry.
Felicia: I think we need to get something straight before we go to bed.
Felicia: Are you my husband... or are you Rachel Coryís lover? I see.
Mitch: We are not lovers... but I have feelings for her. I'm not going to lie about that.
Mitch: For whatever reason, I felt some sort of obligation after Mac died. And then with the swan and--just spending time with her again.
Felicia: So you started to feel more than just obligation.
Mitch: It's not going anywhere. Rachel and I are very clear on that.
Felicia: [Laughs] That really is wonderful. I am overjoyed that you and Rachel have worked this whole thing out.
Mitch: I did not mean for it to sound like that.
Felicia: You know, I have been alone a lot in the last few weeks, and I've done a lot of thinking. I'm not going to share you, Mitch. Especially with someone that I thought was a good friend. So you are going to have to make a choice, and you're going to have to make it right now. Is it Rachel... or is it me?
Ronnie: Tonight I give in to the feeling yes, tonight I give in to it all so hold me tonight I give in to believing darling, you're everything I ever dreamed you'd be and somebody walked into my life
Zack: That was great.
Ronnie: Thank you.
Zack: I mean, those songs. I never heard you sing those songs.
Ronnie: Well, I've been working with my accompanist for a whole week now. What did you think?
Zack: I think if I didnít know any better, that I would say you were trying to tell me something.
Ronnie: Well, why donít we go back to your apartment and maybe I can clarify things.
Zack: Lady, you are on.
Lucas: Josie wanted to do some projects outside of "Sophisticate." She came to me and asked for my help. I said yes. I donít want anyone to misunderstand.
Sharlene: Donít worry, Lucas. I intend to understand exactly what is going on.
Iris: Oh, there they are.
Lucas: The advertising people?
Iris: Yes, please excuse me.
Lucas: Excuse me. I'm glad we had this talk.
Henry: Hi, what can I do for you?
Sharlene: Oh, have you got anything that will make a man disappear?
Henry: What, is somebody bothering you?
Sharlene: No, it's nothing I canít handle. Glass of wine.
Henry: You like a refill?
Michael: Nah, I'm good, Henry. Look, let me pay for this, all right? I've only got a 100.
Henry: I'll have to get change.
Michael: All right.
Michael: Sharlene. I didnít know you were here.
Sharlene: Well, I have not been here that long.
Michael: Where is my brother, the doctor?
Sharlene: At the hospital.
Michael: Oh. I guess it must get kind of lonely for you, with him keeping intern hours and all.
Sharlene: Actually, I came here because I heard Lucas was going to be here.
Sharlene: Mm-hmm. I had something I wanted to talk to him about.
Sharlene: Well, he is very involved with Josieís life right now. So, I donít trust him. Do you?
Michael: Well, you know that I would certainly like to know more about him.
Henry: Here is your change, sir.
Michael: Thank you.
Sharlene: I changed my mind. I will have a--
Michael: How about a ride home?
Sharlene: Never mind. I can drive myself home, Michael. I'm not drunk.
Michael: Hey, I did not mean to imply that you were. I just thought you might be as tired as I am.
Sharlene: That depends on how tired you are.
Michael: Yeah, it does, doesn't it? I will get our coats. Be back in a minute.
Cass: Whether or not I made love with Cecile is not the issue here.
Frankie: Did you sleep with her?
Cass: Would it bother you if I did? I guess it would.
Frankie: I'm not interested in being a mare in your stable.
Cass: I hate the way this is going. I am not expressing myself well at all.
Frankie: You said you had learned something. What was it?
Cass: I care for you. A lot. More than Cecile... more than Caroline.
Frankie: So I am the prize mare in your stable?
Cass: I want to be with you, Frankie. I want us to spend time together. I want to find out if what we've got is going to go anywhere. Well?
Frankie: I used to want that, too.
Cass: Used to?
Frankie: This thing with Cecile, Cass, it hurt me. I donít like being hurt.
Cass: I never meant to hurt you, Frankie.
Frankie: Boy, I hope you didnít sleep with her. If you just crawled back into bed with her after what you and I had--
Cass: What we had was nice, wasn't it? And yeah, Cecile came to town and--all right, I admit that I got a little waylaid.
Frankie: It's a good thing for you there are two syllables in that last word.
Cass: You still care about me, Frankie, I know you do, and I want you back.
Frankie: The moment is gone, Cass. Please go. Now.
Cass: I am not giving up. I mean it!
Matthew: I am sorry about tonight.
Matthew: I should have realized you wouldnít have a good time with Keith and Olivia. And that Susie Crawford? What a drip.
Josie: Oh, it wasn't their fault.
Matthew: They were jerks.
Josie: No, it was mine.
Matthew: How do you figure that?
Josie: Because I do this number. I tell myself that they're thinking I'm not good enough, and before long I am angry and then I'm acting like a jerk.
Matthew: That is not true.
Josie: Well, it doesn't matter, because I made myself a promise tonight. I'm never going to feel inferior again.
Matthew: Good for you. How about a dance?
Josie: It's a little late for that, donít you think?
Josie: Well, the party is over.
Matthew: Not for us.
[Piano plays] Would you care to dance?
Josie: How did you do that?
Lucas: It looks like our friends are having a pleasant time.
Iris: I'm sorry, what?
Lucas: Is there something the matter?
Iris: Sharlene, she is still looking at you.
Lucas: I hadn't noticed.
Iris: She's being so strange.
Iris: I hope she's not going to cause any trouble.
Lucas: Maybe she is upset about something.
Lucas: Donít worry about it. I'll speak to her.
Michael: You about ready?
Sharlene: Look out, my friend. I'm going to get you.
Donna: I wish you would stay with me tonight.
Vicky: I've been dreaming of sleeping in my own bed.
Donna: You've been through such an awful time. I am very proud of you.
Vicky: It is weird. Everybody has been saying that.
Donna: They mean it.
Vicky: You know, I handed my baby to Jamie tonight knowing that I might be giving him up for good. But you know what? For the first time in a long time, I feel peaceful inside.
Donna: Oh, darling. I am so glad.
Vicky: I think Jamie is going to understand. I think he is going to forgive me.
Jamie: I going to call the police in the morning, and I'm going to charge Vicky with kidnapping.
Amanda: Jamie, donít you think--
Rachel: Why donít we talk about this in the morning?
Jamie: Yes, I want to look in on Steven. Every time I think about Steven being up there, I always wonder, like, if he is really there or not.
Amanda and Rachel: He's there.
Jamie: I know he is. Good night.
Amanda and Rachel: Good night.
Sam: I'll go with you; I'm beat.
Amanda: I'll be up in a minute.
Rachel: You go on. Your daughter is going to be up in 4 hours.
Amanda: I know. I want to ask you something first.
Amanda: Are you all right?
Rachel: Yes, of course. I'm fine.
Amanda: I saw you leaving the ball, and I wasn't sure.
Rachel: I'm sorry if I worried you.
Amanda: I love you, Mom.
Rachel: I know you do.
Amanda: I donít know why you would know. I've been awful.
Rachel: I think I understand. You have not been awful.
Amanda: Oh, yes I have. All those things that I said about you and Mitch?
Rachel: Donít worry about that, ok? I love you. Go on to bed. I'll lock up.
Amanda: Good night.
Rachel: Good night.
Mitch: When I kissed you, you wanted me to, didnít you?
Felicia: You know, it's funny. You always do this.
Mitch: Do what?
Felicia: I want you to talk to me. You always walk away.
Mitch: And I always come back, too.
Felicia: This time it is kind of important, Mitch, because we are talking about whether you should come back.
Mitch: You know, you are my wife, and I donít ever want to think of losing you. I'm just trying to be honest about my feelings. That's all.
Felicia: You know... I always knew this could happen. I just was hoping it wouldnít... I've changed my mind. I donít want to talk about it tonight.
Mitch: Ken Jordan?
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