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Another World Transcript Monday 3/13/06
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Proofread By Ebele
Matt: [Whistling] Josie? Josie? Thought she said noon.
Josie: Thank God you're here.
Matt: What's wrong?
Josie: The most horrible thing just happened.
Matt: Hey, hey, hey.
Josie: What am I gonna do?
Matt: Hey, calm down, and tell me what happened.
Josie: That fan, the one that-- the one that sent me the note last week.
Matt: Yeah, yeah, ok, ok.
Josie: He just called here, Matthew. He's after me.
Matt: Calm down.
Sharlene: What are you doing?
John: Well, I just thought that I would shower my wife with flowers or a flower. And kisses. And hugs.
Sharlene: Well, you devil, you.
John: Couple of caresses.
Sharlene: [Laughs] Would you stop?
John: And tell her that I love her very much.
Sharlene: How about telling me why you're home in the middle of the day?
Marley: I want this to stop. Do you understand? No more calls. No more flowers.
Vicky: Long time, no see. Oh, I can't believe I just said that. I promised I was going to avoid all the stupid clichés. Be honest, straightforward. Wouldn't you know, the minute I see you, I... you look great.
Marley: Why are you here, Vicky?
Vicky: I needed to see you.
Marley: All of the sudden?
Vicky: I read the letter you wrote Mom and Dad, and the next thing I knew, I was on a plane.
Marley: Is there some reason?
Vicky: Things have been kind of rotten lately.
Marley: Is Steven all right?
Vicky: Oh, yeah. Yeah, Steven's fine...really. It's me that's rotten.
Marley: Do you expect me to help you?
Vicky: No, Marley. I read the letter you wrote Mom and Dad, and I got the strangest feeling that you may need someone to talk to. Am I right?
Cass: What's up?
Donna: I've decided that-I mean, Michael and I have decided to put a hold on the divorce proceedings.
Cass: You have?
Donna: Yes, we're going to postpone the divorce so that we can fight the Millers for Mikey.
Cass: Good move. As a couple going through a divorce, you wouldn't have stood a chance. Listen, I just received a phone call from the Millers' attorney. They've been granted a court order allowing them to visit with Mikey.
Donna: How could that happen? They didn't even ask us.
Cass: The judge agreed to their request. It would be in your best interests to go along with this.
Michael: Well, when is this-- this visit?
Donna: Today? They can't do that. He has to be prepared. We need a couple of days for that.
Cass: Donna, the court order stipulates today. I did get the judge to agree to the fact that the Millers are not to upset Mikey in any way or tell him who they are.
Donna: Who they say they are. I'm his mother, and nobody's going to appear out of the blue and take away my child.
Michael: Honey, this is just one visit, right?
Cass: That's all the order calls for, yes.
Michael: Ok. Come on, sit down. It's just one visit, that's all.
Donna: You're sure? Just one?
Cass: I'm sure.
Michael: And we can be present, right?
Cass: Oh, absolutely. You're to be in the room at all times.
Michael: And the Millers can't say anything about being his natural parents?
Cass: No, that's strictly forbidden. Nor can you and Donna discuss the legal aspects of the case with them.
Michael: Don't worry about that.
Donna: This is a dreadful thing to do to our son.
Michael: Look, Donna, he probably won't even understand what's going on.
Donna: He'll know something is up. He's an extremely perceptive child.
Cass: It will be a very brief meeting.
Donna: I don't care how brief it is. I hate the whole idea.
Michael: Is there any way that we can fight this court order?
Cass: Well, we certainly could try, but it might backfire on us.
Cass: The judge might look on us as troublemakers, Michael, and allow the Millers to visit Mikey alone.
Donna: No, no, no, no.
Cass: Look, the way things stand now, you have a good chance of controlling this meeting. Make sure that it doesn't get uncomfortable for you. Keep it short.
Michael: All right, we'll keep it short. Don't worry about that.
Donna: This is all happening so quickly.
Michael: Well, it'll be over just as quickly, all right? Don't you worry, Donna. We're not going to lose our son, I promise you that.
Jake: Jamie, what the hell are you doing here in the middle of the day?
Jamie: Day off. What about you? Shouldn't you be working?
Jake: Well, I can't run the place all by myself.
Jamie: Well, where's your partner?
Jake: Her husband came in and took her away from it all.
Jamie: Leaving you alone and not too happy, it looks like.
Jake: You got it.
Jamie: I heard Donna's really getting into this.
Jake: She was.
Jamie: What happened?
Jake: I don't know.
Jamie: Well, I hope it works out.
Jake: Yeah, Visions was just getting ready to take off and then...
Jamie: Did you know that Vicky is out of town?
Jamie: I got a message from her this morning--a note. She said she couldn't pick up Steven today.
Jake: Where did she go?
Jamie: I thought you could tell me.
Jake: I don't have any idea, Jamie.
Marley: I've been great.
Vicky: I don't believe you.
Marley: I'm not saying it's been easy.
Vicky: It was a mistake, and you know it.
Marley: If you're talking about my moving to California, Vicky, I don't think--
Vicky: You never should have left Bay City, Marley.
Marley: Don't tell me what I should have done.
Vicky: You ran away.
Marley: I will decide where I belong, what I will do, how I will live my life. Do you understand?
Vicky: I was only trying to help.
Marley: Like you've always helped me in the past, right?
Vicky: You walked away, Marley. From Jake, from everything. Why?
Marley: I was afraid of what I had become.
Vicky: What do you mean?
Marley: I had turned cold...to protect myself from you.
Vicky: You mean to get back at me? So, has being away helped?
Marley: Why are you here, Vicky?
Vicky: I don't know, really. I--I feel like I need you. Like you need me.
Marley: Sometimes it's such a burden, isn't it?
Vicky: What is?
Marley: Being connected the way we are. Your unhappiness--even thousands of miles away, I can feel it. Last week, late at night, I got into bed, and I knew somehow that you were alone and unhappy because you missed Steven.
Vicky: Nights are the hardest.
Marley: And there was something else.
Vicky: You are good.
Marley: A man.
Vicky: Good guess.
Marley: He's in love with someone else, isn't he, Vicky?
Vicky: You don't have to be my twin to know that. Just look at my stats.
Marley: I am sorry.
Vicky: What's this?
Marley: Don't touch that.
Vicky: What's going on, Marley? I want you to tell me what's wrong.
John: I just wanted to spend some time with you. I needed to spend some time with my wife.
Sharlene: And what about the hospital? How did you get the day off?
John: I'll make up the time to them. Don't worry.
Sharlene: Give me one second. I've got some potatoes on the stove, ok? I'm gonna turn them off before they turn to mush.
Olivia: Josie, ha ha. When you see this, you're not going to... what's wrong?
Olivia: What's going on? Don't tell me, "nothing." You're white as a sheet.
Matt: Some creep called Josie on the phone.
Olivia: An obscene phone call?
Josie: It wasn't just some creep either.
Matt: It was the guy who sent the marked up picture in the mail.
Olivia: Are you sure it was the same guy?
Josie: Yes, yes.
Olivia: Well, how do you know?
Josie: Because he said the same things, ok?
Olivia: "You'll soon be mine"?
Matt: We don't have to go into details, Olivia.
Olivia: Oh, Josie, that's horrifying. You must be scared to death.
Matt: Yes, we get the point, Olivia.
Olivia: What else did he say?
Matt: We don't have to rehash the entire event, Olivia.
Olivia: I'm concerned, Matthew.
Josie: He asked me if I'd gotten his note yet.
Olivia: And then what did you say?
Josie: Nothing. I couldn't speak.
Olivia: Well, then, what did he say then?
Matt: Olivia, would you cut it--
Olivia: She has to talk about it sometime.
Josie: He said he meant what he said, and that he and I would soon be together.
Olivia: Oh, no. How creepy.
Josie: That's when I hung up.
Olivia: [Sighs] What if he calls again?
Matt: He won't call again. We're going to make sure of that.
Olivia: Well, Matthew, it may not be quite that simple. If this man is a psychopath, heaven only knows--
Matt: What were you going to show us in the magazine here? You were gonna--what is in here?
Olivia: Nothing, nothing. It was just some gossip thing. I--it's nothing, really.
Frankie: Maybe I can help here.
Cass: I was hoping you'd say that.
Frankie: I'll run a check on the Millers and see if they are who they say they are.
Cass: Good. Find out how they lost the kid in the first place, will you? Their lawyer doesn't want to seem to address that subject.
Frankie: I'll find out.
Cass: If anyone will, you will, Frankie. Well, you're the best.
Frankie: Well, thank you, boss.
Cass: Oh, don't mention it. I was thinking, you know, after Michael and Donna left, what a strange thing life is. I mean, here they are having all kinds of problems--major problems, and at the same time, things are really great with you and me.
Frankie: I never knew I could feel like this.
Cass: I keep remembering how I felt when I finally said that I love you. I--I felt suddenly free. Extremely elated. You know? Yeah, it was--it was a liberating experience saying that I love you.
Frankie: Oh, I'm glad.
Cass: Isn't there anything you want to say to me?
Frankie: Like what?
Cass: Uh, I just remembered a very important meeting that I have--
Cass: I'll be back in a couple of hours.
Frankie: Oh, Cass.
Cass: I'll talk to you later, Frankie.
Frankie: Mary Frances, you stupid, insensitive... wait a minute, wait a minute. Yes!
Jake: You need a spot on that, Jamie?
Jamie: If you don't, I'm going to be in deep trouble.
Jamie: Thanks, Jake.
Jake: You don't fool around when you work out, do you?
Jamie: Jake, I think we should try to clear the air.
Jake: I don't want to be your friend, Jamie.
Jamie: Fine. No problem.
Jake: How's Steven?
Jamie: Terrific. Growing every day.
Jake: That's good.
Jamie: Why don't you come by the house sometime and see him? You are his uncle.
Jake: [Laughs] I'm divorced from Marley. That's kind of a technicality now, you know?
Jamie: Not to me. And I don't see any reasons why we should really remain enemies. I mean, what does that prove?
Jake: I don't have to prove anything.
Jamie: Neither do I. And I also don't want to be on bad terms with anyone in my son's life. And I know you're still good friends with Vicky.
Jake: Steven's a good kid. You're lucky.
Jamie: Yeah. He likes you a lot, Jake. I can tell. You're good with him.
Jake: Thank you.
Jamie: You know, a lot has happened in a year.
Jake: Way too much. And I'm sure you blame it all on me, huh?
Jake: I did. And I blamed Vicky, too. And eventually I--I got around to blaming myself. I spent a lot of time wondering what might have been.
Jake: Yeah, if Vicky and I wouldn't have spent that night-- I wonder, too, man. I wonder all the time.
Jamie: What would have happened?
Jake: I don't know. Maybe you and Vicky still would be together. Marley and I would be together. I don't know.
Jamie: Well, trying to pin all the blame on somebody else doesn't make it work out any differently.
Jake: We all lost, man.
Jamie: Yeah. You know, I always thought Marley was pretty terrific.
Jake: Best thing that ever happened to me.
Jamie: Who knows, Jake? Maybe one day the two of you will get back together again.
Jake: No, I don't think so. A lot has happened since she walked out. I--I don't see it working out, you know?
Marley: Nothing has worked out the way I thought it would.
Vicky: Who are the flowers from, Marley?
Marley: You still haven't told me why you're here.
Vicky: You're not gonna tell me, are you?
Marley: Trusted some people I shouldn't have.
Vicky: Because you're still--
Marley: But then, I have a history of doing that, don't I? Trusting the wrong people?
Vicky: I never meant to hurt you.
Marley: I thought you were going to try and avoid clichés, Vicky.
Vicky: All right. If I had been honest, if I had told you the truth from the beginning about Jake and me, would--would it have made a difference?
Marley: The only thing that could have made a difference is if there had been nothing to tell.
Vicky: I wish that were the case.
Marley: Do you? The funny thing is it meant so much to me back then, and now it means nothing.
Vicky: I don't believe that.
Marley: I have my own life now, Vicky. Separate from Jake, separate from you.
Vicky: Is that really what you want?
Marley: Do you care what I want?
Vicky: That's not fair, Marley.
Marley: You're talking to me about fair?
Vicky: What happened was horrible and wrong and hurtful, but we can't let it ruin the rest of our lives. I still love you. I can't help it. And Jake will never get over you.
Marley: My feelings for him are dead.
Vicky: Look me in the eye and say that. Tell me the truth.
Marley: Sometimes I remember how he made me laugh. And I do miss him.
Vicky: Then do something about it. Come on, Marley, I know you're a fighter. Prove it to Jake. Prove it to yourself. Come back to Bay City with me.
Marley: I am not ready.
Vicky: Ready for what? You're afraid you're going to get hurt? Let me tell you. Putting it off isn't going to protect you.
Marley: Why do you want me to do this?
Vicky: You're my sister. We spent all those years not knowing the other existed. I think it's time we made up for that.
Marley: We've hurt each other, Vicky. A lot.
Vicky: It's time to stop.
Marley: Is Jake seeing anyone?
Vicky: Oh, Marley. Even if he were, who could ever take your place?
Michael: We are going to be polite today. We are going to be gracious. We are going to act like sane, sober adults for Mikey's sake.
Bridget: I just feel so terrible.
Michael: Why, Bridget?
Bridget: Well, if I hadn't tripped on that toy and fallen--
Michael: It's not your fault.
Bridget: Yes. None of this would have happened.
Donna: Bridget, Bridget, you're not to blame. It's these people, these Millers, who are coming here. They have no right to come here, and they're the ones that are to blame.
Michael: Bridget, tell you what. Why don't you just go upstairs, play with Mikey for a little while, and maybe we'll call you.
Bridget: Yes, of course. I'm just so terribly sorry.
Michael: It's ok.
Donna: Thank you.
Michael: And I was hoping that we could try to remain calm.
Donna: Calm? You want me to stay calm when people are coming to try to take my child?
Michael: Yes, yes, yes. Calm. Because I know you can do anything if it's important enough to you.
Donna: I was thinking a lot on the way over here. These people found Mikey looking at the TV interviews that I gave. They know that we have money.
Michael: I already checked with Cass about that.
Donna: They're after money. That's what they want. It's money.
Michael: Well, Cass doesn't think so. To tell you the truth, I think we should just reserve judgment until we meet these people.
Donna: No, I think it's money. I know it's money, and I hate them for what they're doing. I hate them.
Michael: Please, come in.
Man: Mr. Hudson?
Michael: Yes. Mr. Miller.
Man: This is Eve, and I'm Toby.
Michael: Eve, Toby, please come in. This is--this is my wife, Donna. Donna, this is Eve and Toby Miller. Donna.
Donna: How do you do?
Eve: You have a lovely home.
Toby: Yes, it is.
Michael: We understand you had a rather long trip.
Eve: Two days.
Toby: I didn't think our old heap would make it this far, but she made it, didn't she, Evie?
Eve: Sure did. Pardon me for staring, but I have never seen so many beautiful things.
Toby: Yeah, this is some place all right.
Donna: How did you know our son was here?
Toby: He's our son.
Donna: You have no right to call him yours--
Michael: Donna, please. I'm sorry. This is very difficult.
Eve: We saw his photograph.
Toby: Him and you, Mrs. Hudson.
Eve: And the article saying that he was a hero.
Toby: He called the emergency hotline, it said.
Eve: As soon as we saw his picture, we knew he was our son.
Toby: We knew it right off.
Eve: I can't tell you how it felt as soon as I saw his face.
Donna: This is absurd.
Toby: Someone took him from us, you know.
Eve: But we never gave up hope.
Michael: Wait a minute. What do you mean, somebody took him?
Toby: Well, he was kidnapped. It's almost two years now.
Eve: I--I almost went crazy.
Toby: Tried everything to find him. We searched for months.
Eve: We spent every cent we had.
Toby: These people that you hire to track missing persons-- they charge an arm and a leg.
Eve: And finally we ran out of money.
Toby: So we had to give up the search.
Eve: But in our hearts, we never gave up.
Toby: So, well, this is--for us it's...
Eve: It's like a dream come true. I don't mean to be rude, but we have come so far, and we have waited so long for this. Please, can we see our son?
Olivia: I mean, to think that this guy is going to try and track her down.
Matt: Would you just stop with garbage like that? Nothing is going to happen to Josie. I won't let it.
Olivia: I know you're going to try and protect her, Matthew, and I really do think it's sweet, but if this man is a psycho...
Matt: How's it going over here?
Man: Well, the first thing I would suggest is that Josie get an unlisted phone number.
Matt: Yeah, I thought of that. I'm going to handle that.
Josie: Isn't there anything else I can do?
Policeman: Don't open the door for anyone you don't know-- anyone.
Olivia: That's it?
Matt: Shut up, Olivia.
Policeman: We can't go after some man just on the basis of one prank call. If he calls again and he starts saying things like, "I'm coming after you," just call us immediately.
Olivia: This is a nightmare.
Matt: What else should we do?
Policeman: Just be careful. Try not to be alone, Josie. And if you see or hear anyone who looks remotely suspicious, just remember where he was and call us.
Olivia: What if that maniac calls again?
Josie: He won't.
Olivia: How do you know?
Josie: Because the officer said that they usually wait between calls.
Olivia: Yeah, well, you never know. Just promise me that you'll have Matthew answer the phone and the door.
Josie: All right.
Olivia: Just promise me that you'll let him handle everything.
Matt: Here we go. We're going.
Olivia: I'm going to go to rehearsal, and if anything happens--if you need me, just call me.
Matt: Right. We will.
Olivia: I'll be praying for you, Josie.
Matt: Olivia, out. All right? Enough.
Olivia: I'll see you later, sweetie.
Matt: I can't believe her.
Josie: Matthew, why is this happening?
Matt: Hey, hey, it's ok, it's ok. Everything's going to be all right. I am here with you. Everything's going to be ok.
Sharlene: Oh. This has been a wonderful surprise. But you know what I was thinking you would do--I was thinking that you would come home and whisk me off to the airport.
Sharlene: And then we'd fly off to Paris or something. And then we'd spend a couple of days there and then go to-I don't know. Where would we go?
John: Oh. How about Rome?
Sharlene: To Rome
John: O Rome
Sharlene: Rome. Yeah, spend a couple of weeks there, and then we'd maybe go back to London, and then home.
John: Uh-huh. You know, I had thought of that.
Sharlene: Oh, no.
John: Yeah. Too predictable?
John: Anybody can come up with a surprise like that. It's...
Sharlene: You insulted ..... I even thought of it?
John: Well, I'll try to overlook it.
Sharlene: I want you to know I'm not the least bit disappointed. I love you.
John: I love you, too. I hope you know how much.
Sharlene: Of course I know how much. What's that look for?
John: I--I need to talk to you.
Sharlene: Ok, about what?
John: Sharlene, I want things to be the way they were.
Sharlene: When? The way they were when?
John: Before we started having problems.
Sharlene: You think we're having problems?
John: Yes, I do.
Sharlene: John, every couple has problems.
John: Not like us. And I don't want you to act as if everything is fine.
Sharlene: Well, it is fine. Today it's fine. Today's been wonderful--
John: Today, yes. But lately I've been coming home, and I'm not sure who I'm coming home to.
Sharlene: Am I that difficult to live with?
John: Sharlene, that's not what I said.
Sharlene: John, it's--it's the hypoglycemia. You know that. It's--it's that, and it's the hours I'm keeping. And I told you I'd cut back. I promised that, and I'm sticking to the diet.
John: You're going to have to do more than that.
Sharlene: Like what?
John: I want you to see an analyst.
Sharlene: I can handle my own problems. I don't need somebody to tell me how to live my life.
John: She's not going to do that.
Sharlene: She? You're telling me you've already got somebody picked out?
John: Her name is Dr. Taylor Benson. I talked to her yesterday.
Sharlene: You talked to her about me?
John: Actually, I talked more about me.
Sharlene: I'm the one everybody thinks is crazy.
John: Oh, come on, Sharlene. Nobody's saying that. There's a problem. We need to take care of it. Don't you agree that there's a problem?
Sharlene: I don't know.
John: That's just it. Neither of us do for sure. But we owe it to ourselves to find out. So, please, talk to her. Do it for us. For our future.
Sharlene: Ok. I will.
Olivia: So, how's everything with you and your family? Is Steven all right?
Jamie: Steven is better than all right. He's actually a genius, not to mention a born artist, an all-around athlete, and an all-around bon vivant.
Jamie: Do I sound like a proud papa, or what?
Olivia: Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no.
Jamie: I didn't think so.
Olivia: How's Alli?
Jamie: More beautiful every day.
Olivia: Amanda and Sam?
Jamie: They're fine. Just fine.
Olivia: Good, good. I'm glad.
Jamie: Why do you say that?
Olivia: That I'm glad?
Jamie: Well, you sounded as if you were worried.
Olivia: Oh, no, no. It's just that I haven't seen very much of them lately since I'm not modeling for Sam anymore.
Jamie: Yeah. I guess you and Sam got to know each other pretty well.
Olivia: He's very talented. So is Amanda. How they keep their marriage so fresh when both of them work so hard...
Jamie: They love each other.
Olivia: Well, still, it must put a strain on the relationship.
Jamie: Sometimes, I guess.
Olivia: But Sam is back painting. His energy has returned?
Jamie: I don't remember him ever losing it.
Olivia: Well, there was a time when I was very worried about him, but I guess they've worked out all that out. It must be wonderful to have a marriage like that.
Jamie: Yeah, it must be. Look, I better hit the showers. It's good seeing you.
Olivia: Same here.
Jamie: Take care.
Olivia: Jake, hi.
Jake: I--I didn't know you and the doctor were friends.
Olivia: Well, sure. Why wouldn't we be?
Jake: I mean good friends.
Olivia: No, you mean something else, and you're wrong.
Jake: Jamie is very unattached right now, Olivia.
Olivia: Well, Jamie's not for me.
Jake: If you say so.
Olivia: I doubt that I'll have very many serious involvements at all for a long time to come. All those feelings just make life too complicated.
Frankie: Barry. Hi, look, he's coming. Great. After this song.
[Knock on door]
[Romantic soft rock playing]
Cass: Did we not pay the electric bill?
Cass: We must have. The radio's on.
Cass: So what's going on, Frankie?
Frankie: Would you like to dance?
Cass: Oh, song's over.
Frankie: We'll make our own music.
Cass: I think I like the sound of that.
D.J.: Our next song comes with a dedication. To Cass, from Mary Frances.
Cass: Ha, ha, ha, ha. I think I like the sound of that, too. [Laughs]
Frankie: Do you recognize it?
Cass: Yes, I do. It's the song we danced to at your reunion.
Singer: Every night I'm lyin' in bed
Cass: You've gone to a lot of trouble here, Frankie.
Frankie: I would have done more, but I was short on time.
Cass: So you just felt like dancing the afternoon away?
Frankie: I just felt that I needed to show you something.
Cass: A new dance step?
Frankie: When you left before, I didn't say anything. And I knew you wanted me to.
Cass: Let's forget about it.
Frankie: I can't.
Cass: Yes, you can. Let's just dance and forget about everything else.
Frankie: I felt so close to you that night. Do you remember?
Cass: Oh, yeah, I remember everything about that night. I remember the clothes you wore. I remember the way you smelled. I remember the way you wore your hair. I remember the jewelry that you had--
Frankie: Cass, I'm trying to do something here, so could you be quiet for a moment, please?
Cass: Oh, sorry. Sure, go ahead.
Frankie: It's just that I'm sorry I didn't say anything before. I wanted to, but I'm no good at telling you I love you. Even though I do... so much. But I'm real good at showing it.
Singer: I give you my heart I give you the best of my love
Josie: I wouldn't be able to handle this if you weren't here, if you hadn't shown up when you did.
Matt: I'm here whenever you need me. You know that.
Josie: I just wish this wasn't happening.
Matt: Hey, it is over, Josie.
Josie: We don't know that.
Matt: Yes, I know that, because I'm not going to let anything happen to you.
Josie: How can you stop it?
Matt: Ah, trust me. Now put this out of your mind. Will you do that for me?
Josie: How am I going to do that?
Matt: Well, how about some chocolate chip cookies? That'll solve the problem.
Josie: I guess that'd be a pretty good idea.
Matt: Yes, oh. And as for this...
Josie: Sweet of Olivia to bring it home with her.
Matt: Yes, very tasteful and sensitive.
Josie: Sometimes I really think she's just like aunt Liz.
Matt: Oh, definitely. There.
Josie: Now if you could just do that to that creep that's after me.
Matt: Oh, no, no, no, no. No more talk of the creep. It is over, remember? More important things--the chocolate chip cookies. Are they still in the fridge?
Josie: Yeah, I--they should be.
John: I'm sorry if this conversation upset you. Believe me, I don't want anything upsetting our lives.
Sharlene: Somehow, when we're together, when you've got your arms around me, everything feels right again, you know that?
Sharlene: Oh, not somehow, because I'm madly, passionately in love with you.
John: Well, that's better.
Sharlene: And I know you're trying to help me because you love me. I know that.
John: I do love you, Sharlene. I wish you knew how much.
Sharlene: I think I'm beginning to. I think so.
John: Mm. Timing is everything, and I have to go back to work.
Sharlene: I'm sorry. I just can't seem to keep my hands off you.
John: Oh, I know the problem. I completely understand. Same problem with all the other nurses at work.
Sharlene: Well, I'm going to have to talk to your chief of staff.
John: You're going to be all right, Sharlene. Everything's going to be fine. You talk to this analyst, and we'll work everything out.
John: I promise.
Sharlene: Go on. Go on.
Toby: Please, Mrs. Hudson--
Donna: This really isn't a very good time right now.
Eve: I brought his favorite toy from when he was a baby. I made it.
Toby: She's kept it all this time on the night table beside our bed.
Eve: He'd play with it for hours.
Toby: He is here, isn't he?
Michael: Yeah, he's here.
Donna: Actually, he's asleep right now. He's taking a nap. I hate to wake him when he's having a nap.
Eve: But we were told this would be a convenient time.
Donna: Well, normally it would be.
Toby: Our lawyer promised that we'd see him.
Donna: But I just put him down a few minutes ago.
Toby: Maybe you could make a change in the schedule just for today.
Eve: Have him nap later.
Toby: Make an exception just this one time.
Mikey: Mommy, Mommy.
Donna: Darling, I'm here. Mommy's right here.
Marley: I need more time.
Vicky: No, you don't. You can come back with me right now. All right, fine. I guess I'll be talking to you soon, ok? Give me a call sometime, all right?
Marley: Wait, you have to leave right now?
Vicky: Hey, what's 8 hours of flying in one day, huh?
Marley: But after coming all this way not to stay just for a little while...
Vicky: I have to get back to my son, Marley. And to Mom and Dad. Oh, they're having problems, in case they haven't told you.
Marley: What kind of problems?
Vicky: Maybe you should talk to them about it. Better yet... come back with me. Come and see them. Just for a few days, for--for a visit.
Marley: I don't understand.
Vicky: What? What's to understand?
Marley: After all this time suddenly you're so anxious to have me around.
Vicky: Where'd you get these earrings?
Marley: Why are we talking about earrings all of the sudden?
Vicky: Where did you get them?
Marley: Vicky, I--I don't remember.
Vicky: You're in some kind of trouble, aren't you, Marley?
Vicky: Please, just come back with me. I would feel much better if you were nearby.
Marley: I'm sorry. I just can't leave right now.
Vicky: You're in some kind of trouble, Marley. Let me help.
Marley: I don't need help.
Vicky: Ok. Fine. Take care.
Marley: Somehow... I will.
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