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Another World Transcript Friday 4/28/06

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Cass: You know what?

Frankie: What?

Cass: I'm in love.

Frankie: Is that right?

Cass: Absolutely.

Frankie: With whom?

Cass: This red-headed woman named Mary Frances Frame. Ever heard of her?

Frankie: Yeah.

Cass: Yeah?

Frankie: Can you prove it?

Cass: I thought I just did.

Frankie: Winthrop, what you just did will satisfy your own disgusting hormonal desires.

Cass: Yeah, but only temporarily.

Frankie: Thank goodness. I, however, am talking about love. Can you prove to me that you love me?

Cass: Give me a few decades and ask me again.

Frankie: I can.

Cass: Give me a few decades?

Frankie: No, to prove whether or not you love me.

Cass: How?

Frankie: See this card.

Cass: Yes.

Frankie: And this one?

Cass: Yes.

Frankie: The next card--

Cass: Yes.

Frankie: That I lay down, will tell the whole story, mister. This.

Frankie: Huh.

Cass: What? What--what's the story? Frankie, what are you doing? Frankie, where are you going?

Frankie: I'm moving back to my place.

Cass: What? Wait--wait a minute. Before we woke up, you said you never again wanted to wake up without me beside you.

Frankie: That was then, this is now. I--I've got to go. Sorry.

Cass: Why?

Frankie: Look, I love you very much, but I am leaving.

Sharlene: Here. Don't you go falling for any of those gorgeous nurses, ok?

Grant: [Chuckles]

John: Sharlene?

Sharlene: [Gasps]

John: Sharlene?

Sharlene: Oh, John.

John: I've been going crazy--

Sharlene: I'm so glad I found you.

John: Are you all right?

Sharlene: I'm ok now, now that I've found you. Oh, John-John, I blacked out again, all night long. I don't know what happened.

John: You don't remember a thing?

Sharlene: No, not a thing. I remember I was--I was out at the farm yesterday.

John: Yeah?

Sharlene: And--and then the-- the next thing I know I--I was in my car out at West Edge--at West Edge mall.

John: What were you doing out there?

Sharlene: I don't know. John, I don't know. I don't know.

John: Oh, shh, shh, shh.

Sharlene: Oh, just hold me.

John: It's ok, it's all right. You're safe now.

Sharlene: Oh, I'm so scared.

John: It's ok. We're gonna make sure that Sharly doesn't do this to you again. I promise.

Amanda: I need to know what your private investigator found out. Has he talked to Sam?

Evan: I don't know. I haven't talked to him.

Amanda: Oh, great.

Evan: Did you speak to Sam about the insurance policy?

Amanda: No, I haven't spoken to anyone.

Evan: Why not?

Amanda: I was going to, then I found out Sam has a surprise planned for me.

Evan: What?

Amanda: A trip on Lake Michigan, just the two of us on Jamie's boat.

Evan: You and Sam?

Amanda: Yes, I know. It scared me to death.

Evan: And you're not seriously thinking of going out there with him, are you?

Amanda: No, I'm going to the police.

John: I'm gonna take care of everything right now.

Sharlene: Oh, John, how--how can we do that?

John: Dr. Benson. Taylor, this is John. I found Sharlene. I.C.U. Great, thanks.

Sharlene: Dr. Benson, John.

John: She's on her way.

Sharlene: No, John, I just want to go home and be with you.

John: I don't think you should do that.

Sharlene: Why?

John: Because this might give Taylor the opportunity to find out what happens when Sharly emerges.

Sharlene: Well, John, I just want you to hold me, home, in our bed. That's all I want, ok?

John: Let's just wait and see what she has to say.

Sharlene: She'll just--she'll just want to have a session. She'll just want to hypnotize me.

John: Not necessarily.

Sharlene: I don't want that.

John: It might be good.

Sharlene: No. John, I just...

John: Hi, Taylor.

Taylor: Hello, Sharlene.

Sharlene: Maybe you're right.

Taylor: How are you feeling?

Sharlene: I'm confused.

John: She doesn't remember anything since leaving the farm last night.

Taylor: When did you realize?

Sharlene: Just a--just a little while ago. I was in my car out at--out at West Edge.

Taylor: How long ago was that?

Sharlene: Oh--I don't know... maybe a half an hour.

Taylor: How about if we go to my office?

John: That's a good idea. I'll drop by later.

Taylor: I'll call you.

John: Don't worry about anything. I love you.

Sharlene: I love you, too.

John: Hey, how you doing?

Grant: John, how are you? I thought I heard voices. Were you--were you standing outside my door?

John: Uh-huh.

Grant: Another patient?

John: No, it was my wife.

Grant: Ah, that's nice. Here to see hubby, huh?

John: Well, no, as a matter--as a matter of fact, she just happened to be here.

Caroline: Olivia, you scared me.

Olivia: I'm sorry. That's a nice picture of Sam.

Caroline: Thank you.

Olivia: Did you have it done?

Caroline: Yes. Are you looking for anything in particular?

Olivia: No, I was just shopping in the Cory complex.

Caroline: And you just happened to stop by and check out my gallery?

Olivia: Right.

Caroline: And you had no idea that Sam was having a show here?

Olivia: I didn't know it was this week.

Caroline: That's funny; I remember seeing an invitation for you and Aunt Liz.

Olivia: Really? Must have gotten lost in the mail.

Caroline: Guess so.

Olivia: Sam's not around, is he?

Caroline: He'll be back in a few minutes.

Olivia: Where did he go?

Caroline: I don't know, but why don't you just stand there and admire his photograph.

Olivia: [Whispering] "Why don't you just stand there and admire his photograph?"

Sam: Hi.

Olivia: Hi.

Sam: Everything all right?

Olivia: Yes, sure, fine.

Sam: Good. I just--just wondered.

Evan: You know what I think? I think maybe it's a little too soon to go to the police.

Amanda: What?

Evan: Well, we don't have enough hard evidence to prove that Sam is really trying to hurt you.

Amanda: He bought a gun.

Evan: And he took out some insurance.

Amanda: And the brakes on the car failed. I mean what--

Evan: Amanda, one by one, all of those things have a logical explanation. People buy guns, they don't hurt their wives. Brakes on cars do fail.

Amanda: What do you think, I'm just some--

Evan: No, I'm just trying to be objective with you and let you know what the police are going to say to you.

Amanda: How would we know that unless we went and talked to them?

Evan: Amanda, you have said to me yourself that sometimes you think it's all in your own mind.

Amanda: I know that, but that isn't going to change unless I know the truth.

Evan: Well, you're going to go to the police, and they're going to want real concrete evidence--not some type of speculation.

Amanda: I need to talk to somebody; somebody that I can trust.

Evan: What are you saying? You don't trust me?

Amanda: Someone besides you. Somebody that's impartial. I--I can't talk to my family. They won't even listen to me.

Evan: Yeah, I bet.

Amanda: Its always, "Amanda, Sam's trying so hard," or "marriage is something that you've got to work at."

Evan: And in the meantime he's getting the boat ready.

Amanda: You know what I was thinking?

Evan: What?

Amanda: If he is crazy enough to want to kill me, what if he were to hurt Alli?

Evan: That's a very serious thought.

Amanda: I can't let him do that, Evan. I'm calling the police.

Evan: Wait--wait a second, just--just--

Amanda: What?

Evan: Just hear me out for a minute. The most important thing you can do right now is not to let Sam know that you suspect him. So I will call the police, and I'll arrange some kind of protection for you.

Amanda: You would do that?

Evan: Well, of course I would.

Amanda: I--I've been a nervous wreck all the time lately.

Evan: Well, you just sit there, and let me handle it. Hello. Yes, can I speak to a detective, please? It's about a possible attempted murder.

Cass: Frankie, will you be reasonable?

Frankie: Cards don't lie.

Cass: That's not being reasonable, that's being superstitious.

Frankie: Superstitious? You don't believe the cards tell the future.

Cass: The cards--the cards just fall. You tell the future.

Frankie: So humor me.

Cass: I will not humor you. You're moving out on me.

Frankie: Just until after the wedding.

Cass: Moving out is one thing-- the cards happen to say anything about, uh, [Whispering] A little hanky-panky?

Frankie: [Laughs] No.

Cass: Oh, good.

Frankie: The cards don't talk like that.

Cass: Then what did they say?

Frankie: They said that I should do this to ensure a long and happy future for both of us.

Cass: I don't believe this. This is a joke, isn't it? You're kidding.

Frankie: Incidentally, I--I've been thinking about the wedding date.

Cass: Yeah, did the cards say something about that, too?

Frankie: I said that I had been thinking.

Cass: Oh, excuse me.

Frankie: So, when would you like it to be?

Cass: Well, if you're going to be moving out on me until we get married, how about we make it tomorrow?

Frankie: Oh, you say the sweetest things sometimes, but I was thinking about the fourth of July.

Cass: The fourth of July?

Frankie: Yeah.

Cass: [Laughs] The bride wore red, white and blue, while the groom was a vision in stars and stripes forever?

Frankie: So you don't want it to be on the fourth?

Cass: Sure, why not? I'll be a Yankee doodle dandy.

Frankie: See, the way I figure it is, that gives us 5 weeks, and gives me plenty of time for a dress, you know?

Cass: 5 weeks?

Frankie: Yeah, and plus on the fourth everybody will be off work so if they don't show up, we'll know it's because they don't really like us.

Cass: I'm going to have to sleep without you for 5 weeks?

Frankie: Aw, you're really hung up on this togetherness stuff, aren't you?

Cass: I'm hung up on you. Frankie, I love you.

Frankie: Yeah?

Cass: Yeah.

Frankie: Enough to make me breakfast? Get my bag, will you?

Cass: Get your own bag.

Evan: Yes, it is a little discouraging, lieutenant. I would think the police would move in right on it. Yes, I guess I'll have to take your word for it, won't I? Thank you very much. Sure.

Amanda: What, they aren't going to do anything?

Evan: Not until he makes some kind of physical act or dire threat towards you.

Amanda: Well, what good are they?

Evan: Just take it easy.

Amanda: I am scared night and day. Doesn't it make any difference to them?

Evan: Amanda, listen to me. Now if Sam is going through all this trouble to plan this nice weekend trip, he's not going to do anything until then.

Amanda: And what does that mean?

Evan: You're safe until the weekend.

Amanda: That is something. Listen to me; I'm actually grateful that my husband isn't going to hurt me until the weekend.

Evan: Listen, you'll be ok. Just don't do anything that's going to upset him.

Amanda: Upset him? I don't do anything to upset him now.

Evan: And listen, I've got a P.I. working on this. Maybe he'll come up with some evidence and it'll force the police to move in.

Amanda: You think so?

Evan: Well, there is one other thing you could do.

Amanda: What?

Evan: Get a lawyer.

Amanda: I never thought of that.

Evan: You're not going to stay with Sam, are you? I mean, Cass Winthrop does handle divorce cases.

Amanda: Divorce? I guess I can't stay with Sam.

Evan: Listen, maybe that was a little premature. Don't think about that until you do get a lawyer. Just try to make it through the next few days.

Amanda: All right, I will.

Evan: Then we'll arrange it for you to leave Sam, and we'll put you some place safe.

Amanda: Thank you.

Evan: Don't thank me.

Amanda: I don't know how I'd ever get through this without you.

Evan: Yes, you do. The most important thing is that you do not tip Sam off that you know what's going on.

Amanda: I won't.

Evan: If you have any problems, I want you to call me, night or day.

Olivia: Well, I didn't know your show was this week. You must be excited.

Sam: Yeah.

Olivia: Ok, is there anything I can do?

Sam: No, no, I don't think so. Thank you for stopping by, though.

Olivia: Do you mind if I just sort of hang out a bit?

Sam: Well, Olivia--

Caroline: Sam, this painting is the wrong size.

Sam: I didn't mean that one. I meant the 10 by 14.

Caroline: Oh. Oh, good. You know, I do intend to put your photo in the front window.

Sam: You know, I was sure that I trashed this in one of my more creative moods.

Caroline: I know, and that's why I had another one made. It will be a great piece of publicity.

Sam: Caroline, I'm a happily married man.

Caroline: So?

Sam: Well, couldn't you find something a little more--

Caroline: Sedate?

Sam: Whatever.

Caroline: All right, I'll go and see if I can find something to please the happily married man.

Sam: I--I--I meant to tell you, right after the opening I'm splitting. Amanda and I are going to be on a boat for the weekend, and I wondered whether I should just get cold cuts or should I have something fancy catered or...

Caroline: You know what I think? I think you should be hanging around this weekend. I'm gonna get much better prices if you help me schmooze the buyers.

Sam: Forget it. I'm disappearing with my wife.

Caroline: Oh, what a wonderful idea--but then you always were the hopeless romantic.

Sam: I know, I can see it now. Just the two of us out on deck, the stars--no family, no pesky art dealers--

Olivia: Excuse me, can anybody just walk in right now? It wouldn't be very good if someone walked in and saw Sam's stuff lying around like this.

Caroline: Why not?

Olivia: Because these are works of art. They should be hung with the proper lighting, the way they're supposed to be seen.

Caroline: This young woman is very astute. Maybe she might like to buy my gallery.

Olivia: Are you sure there's nothing I can do to help?

Sam: Yeah. Like I said, I'm gonna get the rest of the stuff out of the van. Excuse me.

Olivia: What?

Caroline: You're damn determined to get involved in Sam's life.

[Telephone rings] Excuse me. Stafford Gallery.

Evan: Hi, it's Evan. How are you?

Caroline: Hello, Evan. I'm fine. How are you?

Evan: Fine. You know, I just called to find out when that show of yours opens.

Caroline: In two days' time, and frankly I'd prefer it if you didn't come.

Evan: Really?

Caroline: The last thing I need is for you to be hanging around and the artist flipping out because you're still after his wife.

Evan: Well, I'm not coming. I just called to see if he'd be around this weekend.

Caroline: No, actually, he's taking Amanda out on a nice little boating trip. Can you picture it?

Evan: Isn't that sweet?

Caroline: Bye, Evan.

Olivia: So, I guess I'm not the only one who's noticed Evan Bates is after Amanda.

Caroline: Thank you for the privacy.

Olivia: You're welcome. I just can't figure out why Sam doesn't see it.

Caroline: You know what I can't understand? Why you and Evan don't leave Sam and Amanda alone.

Grant: Who does everybody just butt o???

John: Energy?

Grant: Yeah, a lot more than yesterday.

John: Not a 100% though, huh?

Grant: Oh, I don't know, John. Will I ever be?

John: Well, anything's possible.

Grant: Come on, now. John, tell me, where do I stand?

John: The transfusions last night and again this morning have stabilized you, but still...

Grant: Staying right put, huh?

John: At least for the next few days, yeah.

Grant: Those transfusions, they only--they only last a little while, don't they?

John: Well, in your case, yes. See, the Protesia virus is destroying all of your red cells.

Grant: Unless, I can get that drug that they're developing in France right now, mm?

John: I spoke with Doctor Frame the other day. He should be making contact with Dr. Hiver.

Grant: Good, good, good, good. [Sighs] At least I want every chance I can get.

John: Listen, this woman that you've been seeing.

Grant: Uh-huh.

John: She knows what's wrong with you?

Grant: Yeah, yeah, I thought when she found out she'd run, but...

John: She didn't, huh?

Grant: No, no. You got to meet her, doc.

John: I'd like to. She's obviously given you an awful lot to live for.

Grant: Oh, yeah, she sure has.

Taylor: Sharlene, how did you feel when you realized where you were this morning?

Sharlene: Great. Did John say how long he was going to be? He's waiting for my call.

Taylor: You say you felt great?

Sharlene: Well, su--sure. Well, I was so relieved, you know.

Taylor: Not frightened?

Sharlene: Well, yes, I was-I was frightened, too.

Taylor: You see, I think it's important that we talk about your feelings. What you felt right before you blacked out.

Sharlene: You sure do subscribe to a lot of magazines, don't you?

Taylor: I think that if we could find out what you were feeling exactly, that we may begin to understand why Sharly comes into being. See, I think she handles a lot of your angry, negative feelings.

Sharlene: Yeah, well, you know, I'm really so tired. I think, maybe, if we could just do this another time.

Taylor: That doesn't sound like the Sharlene I know.

Sharlene: I--I can't help it if I'm tired, can I?

Taylor: You know, I keep noticing your jewelry. Do you normally wear earrings like that? Or does Sharly?

Sharlene: Oh, oh, I didn't even notice. See, I'm just--I'm so tired. I--

[Sighs] ...Maybe we could do this later. I could call you later.

Taylor: Well, if that's what you really want.

Sharlene: I think it would be best. I do. I think it would be best that way. I just--I thank you so much for your time. Thank you.

Taylor: Would you like to wait for John here in my office?

Sharlene: Well, no, now listen, I know that he's got rounds to make so I think it would be best if I just get some rest, and I'll just call him later.

Taylor: I'm sure you wouldn't want to leave without your husband, Sharlene?

Sharlene: Well--

Taylor: But then John isn't your husband, is he?

Sharlene: What?

Taylor: He's not your husband, because you're not Sharlene. Isn't that right, Sharly?

Frankie: I have got to go.

Cass: Please don't leave me. Please don't go.

Frankie: I will come back for my suitcase later.

Cass: You're gonna be sorry, you know that?

Frankie: You're just mad at me because I ate the pumpernickel bagel.

Cass: I am talking about you walking out on me.

Frankie: I am not walking out on you. I am just making sure that we are two separate people until after the wedding.

Cass: You know what?

Frankie: What?

Cass: You're not going to be able to stay away.

Frankie: Is that right?

Cass: Yes.

Frankie: Cass...

Cass: Come on, just one more day.

[Frankie laughs]

Cass: Come on. Come on.

Frankie: You're making it very hard.

Cass: You're telling me.

Frankie: Oh, it's not supposed to be hard now, is it, Cass? We are two grown-up people.

Cass: If you say so.

Frankie: I say so. I love you, and I'm out of here.

Cass: Yeah, yeah, [Indistinct]. You're abandoning me. Go ahead.

Frankie: I'm not abandoning you.

Cass: Yes, you are.

Frankie: Never mind. I am not falling for any of your guilt trips. Now, I love you, and I will see you later.

Cass: And you're abandoning me. Yeah, I'll see you around--

Frankie: And wipe your mouth, ok?

Cass: See you around the 4th of July.

Frankie: Oh, Amanda, hi.

Amanda: Hi.

Frankie: You here to see Cass?

Amanda: Yes, I am.

Frankie: Well, you know what? Be careful with him because he's very testy. I ate his pumpernickel bagel. He doesn't like that at all. See you later.

Cass: Don't pay any attention to her. I'm fine. Would you like some coffee?

Amanda: No, thanks

Cass: Sit down.

Amanda: Thank you.

Cass: Good to see you again.

Amanda: Yeah, same here.

Cass: Is there something I can do for you?

Amanda: Well, my father told me that you were a terrific lawyer.

Cass: I'm honored that he thought that.

Amanda: Since he's gone, I'm looking for someone that I know he would believe I could count on.

Cass: So there's some kind of problem?

Amanda: I need to know--I need to know what would happen if I were to get a divorce?

Cass: Amanda, I had no idea.

Amanda: Things have gotten kind of bad at home.

Cass: When we talked the other day about turning the power of attorney on your estate over to Sam, everything seemed fine.

Amanda: Yes, I know, but things have just gotten bad in the past few days. I'm not even sure this is the right thing to do.

Cass: You know, all marriages have problems.

Amanda: Yes, I know that.

Cass: A divorce is such a definitive, final solution, you know? Have you tried a marriage counselor?

Amanda: No, it's too late for that.

Cass: What has he done?

Amanda: He's--I think he's--oh, it's more than just one thing.

Cass: All right, but I've gotten to know Sam over the last couple of years. I know he loves you.

Amanda: I know he says that.

Cass: When I drew up the power of attorney, he talked about how hard he was working on the marriage.

Amanda: Cass, I really don't want to talk about personal things today, ok?

Cass: Divorce is a personal thing, Amanda.

Amanda: I need to know what my options are.

Cass: Really?

Amanda: Yes, and I also need you to promise me that you will not tell anyone, not even my mother.

Cass: Everything will be between client and attorney, or--prospective client and attorney, but I do want you to give it some more thought.

Amanda: All right.

Cass: And I also want you to take a look at this.

Amanda fine.

Cass: It spells out everything very clearly, including warning you not to move too quickly on something like this.

Amanda: I'll read it.

Cass: Then if you still want to proceed, call me and we'll talk.

Amanda: Thanks, Cass.

Cass: Amanda, are you sure I can't get you something to drink? Are you all right?

Amanda: No--yeah, I'm fine. I've gotta be going. Oh, I didn't even get a chance to congratulate you and Frankie.

Cass: Well, thank you.

Amanda: You must love her very much.

Cass: Yeah, I sure do.

Amanda: That's a wonderful thing--being in love.

Caroline: All right, all right. Your personal life is none of my business.

Sam: Thank you.

Caroline: As long as it doesn't interfere with your work.

Sam: Caroline, my personal life is my work. It's who I am, it's what I do, it's what I think, it's what I feel.

Caroline: That's not what I'm talking about and you know it.

Sam: All right. I will try to control it--my problems.

Caroline: Good, because there's something about your work right now. There's guts, and there's energy--for a change.

Olivia: Sorry.

Sam: I--I don't need protecting.

Olivia: Ok. There's something I have to tell you, though, and you can go ahead and ignore it if you want.

Sam: What?

Olivia: Evan just called here to find out when your show was opening.

Sam: So?

Olivia: So, why would he do something like that if he wasn't planning something--

Sam: He could have 10 reasons for calling here, none of them having to do with Amanda.

Olivia: Sam, do you really believe that?

Sam: Look, I know Evan. He's a liar, and he's scum, and he's obsessed with my wife.

Olivia: Then why aren't you doing anything about it?

Sam: Like what? Like, like, like go crazy? Like go crazy, because he called to find out when my show was opening?

Olivia: He's obviously planning something.

Sam: I know Evan. I can handle this.

Olivia: Ok, fine, but what if Amanda is trying to--

Sam: I can handle my wife, too. Thank you.

Olivia: I hope you're right. Good-bye.

Sharlene: You think you're so bright. Yeah, I'm Sharly. So what?

Taylor: I've been anxious to meet you.

Sharlene: Is that right?

Taylor: Very anxious. Would you give me just a few minutes?

Sharlene: I know what you want.

Taylor: Oh, you do?

Sharlene: Yeah, you want to fix it so that loser can take control again all the time.

Taylor: Loser?

Sharlene: Sharlene--the farm lady. Her and that loving husband of hers, Dr. Dim.

Taylor: And you wouldn't want that?

Sharlene: It's not going to happen. I'm here to stay, got it?

Taylor: Oh, I understand exactly what you're saying, but what I want to know is why you felt you had to take over?

Sharlene: Because she--she's a wimp. She can't handle anything. She's a weak person. She always has been.

Taylor: And so you came on the scene?

Sharlene: Yeah, damn straight I did.

Taylor: How about the first time? The first time you came out-- that you took over. What--what is happening to Sharlene that she can't--

Sharlene: Look, look, look, look. I don't like hospitals, and I don't like doctors who ask a lot of dumb questions about things that happened years ago.

Taylor: So it makes you uncomfortable to talk about the first time?

Sharlene: I'm leaving.

Taylor: How about a cigarette? You know, there's no smoking in the halls. You're dying for a cigarette, aren't you?

Sharlene: Just don't start trying to analyze me.

Taylor: Ok, ok. Why don't you sit down?

Sharlene: No, thanks.

Taylor: You know, Sharly is such a pretty name. Is that why you chose it?

Sharlene: No, my brother gave me that name.

Taylor: This was Jason?

Sharlene: Yeah, Jason.

Taylor: Why did he call you that?

Sharlene: Hey, I said don't start with that analyzing stuff.

Taylor: I'm sorry. I just wanted to understand why he gave you that nickname.

Sharlene: Because he wanted to, ok? I'm leaving.

Taylor: Is that what you really want to do? There's someone I haven't spoken to this morning. Sharlene.

Sharlene: Shut up.

Taylor: What does Sharlene want to do? Go or stay?

Sharlene: What she wants doesn't matter. Sharlene is nothing, she's weak.

Taylor: I don't think she's weak at all.

Sharlene: What is--what does it matter what you think?

Taylor: I don't think Sharlene is gonna let Sharly walk out of here.

Sharlene: Oh, yeah? Watch me. Just watch--

Taylor: Sharlene, I'd like to speak with Sharlene, please.

Sharlene: Leave me alone.

Taylor: And so does John.

Sharlene: Leave me alone.

Taylor: He wants her to know that he loves her.

Sharlene: No.

Taylor: That he wants her to get well.

Sharlene: No.

Taylor: That he wants her to come out.

Sharlene: No. Oh! Oh. Dr. Benson.

Taylor: Hello, Sharlene.

Sharlene: I--I...

Taylor: Come on. Come and sit down. You're ok. John and I brought you to my office while you were still Sharly.

Sharlene: Oh, my God.

Taylor: You're all right now. Try not to be upset. You had a blackout, but you're back now.

Sharlene: Where--where did I go? What did I do?

Taylor: You're all right.

Sharlene: What did I do?

Taylor: You're all right. You didn't do anything.

Sharlene: No?

Taylor: Sharly took control.

Sharlene: How--how long was I--

Taylor: About--about 16 hours.

Sharlene: Oh, 16. How, God, it's worse.

Taylor: It was early yesterday. You're ok.

Sharlene: No, it's getting longer--it's longer.

Taylor: Sharlene, Sharlene, you made it back.

Sharlene: No. She's winning. She's winning.

Frankie: I came right over. I hope that's ok?

Evan: Yeah, that's fine. Are you ok?

Frankie: Ah, I'm great.

Evan: Yeah?

Frankie: I stopped by the farm, but Sharlene wasn't there.

Evan: Yeah.

Frankie: And I need to talk, to you. I'm here to talk to you.

Evan: Ok, so talk.

Frankie: I need you to keep somewhere around the 4th of July open on your social calendar.

Evan: Did you and Cass set a date?

Frankie: Yeah. How could you tell? Did he call you?

Evan: No, it's written all over your face. It's not hard to see. Congratulations.

Frankie: Thank you. So, you'll be there?

Evan: Hey, I'll be there in the front row.

Frankie: Ok. Oh, I'm so glad you're here for me.

Evan: Listen, if you need anything, just ask me.

Frankie: Ok. I'm--I'm not too close to my brothers, you know, and I'm not sure how many relatives are going to show up. They'll either be working too hard or broke or--

Evan: ...Dead?

Frankie: Yeah. Guess that's what makes our family the weirdoes that we are.

Evan: Well, except for you and me.

Frankie: That's right.

Evan: Sometimes I wonder how some of us managed to stay sane.

Frankie: Some of us didn't. You know what always gets me is how everyone in our family has always had to fight like crazy just to have a good life, you know?

Evan: Yeah, I know, it's a very lonely existence growing up that way, let me tell you.

Frankie: You didn't even have a family you could talk to.

Evan: Sometimes I'd say, hey, it doesn't matter. But then I'd be somewhere and something would happen and I'd realize that it does matter.

Frankie: I'm always pushing for more, you know? Like I can't believe it when it happens.

Evan: That's life. You know, we're never happy. We always want more, and we never appreciate what's right in front of us.

Frankie: Yeah.

Evan: Not you. Yeah, you're--I mean you're in love, you're about to marry this successful guy, great guy. Not bad for a Frame.

Frankie: I know. Ain't that something?

Evan: But I'm gonna let you in on a little secret, between you and me. Things are working out for me.

Frankie: Really?

Evan: Yeah, Evan's about to put one in the win cup.

Frankie: Wait a minute, I thought that Amanda had said that it was over and that was that?

Evan: Well, she's definitely leaving Sam.

Frankie: How come?

Evan: Don't ask me. I've got nothing to do with it.

Frankie: But you're pretty sure it's going to happen?

Evan: I'm positive.

Frankie: You know, Evan, you have been hurt in the past, and I would hate to see that happen again.

Evan: Well, it won't. There's one thing I'm sure of this time: I am not going to lose.

Sam's voice: One man, one heart.

Amanda's voice: Four hands, two hearts.

Sam's voice: Our friends are gathered here to witness our coming together.

Amanda's voice: Two people becoming one couple, witnessed in love by those whom we love most.

Sam: Although we're from different worlds, although we have different needs, and strengths, we are bonding together today.

Amanda: For as long as we each draw breath, we shall be one. A family created by caring, passion, friendship, and trust.

Sam: We promise to be faithful to one another.

Amanda: We will always share truth together.

Sam: No matter what pressures are brought upon us, we will not allow ourselves to be swayed by those around us.

Amanda: We will always love one another.

Sam: We will never stray.

Amanda: We will never hurt each other.

Sam: Only secrets will destroy what we create.

Amanda: Our little family will gain strength from the love that we share.

Sam: If one us strays and loves another, the other will be justifiably angry.

Amanda: Our love will protect us, no matter what.

Sam: If one of us strays and loves another, the entire fabric of our relationship will be torn apart.

Amanda: Sometimes there are reasons why those who love each other make mistakes.

Sam: Never.

Amanda: Love is forgiving.

Sam: The wages of sin are death.

Sam: Amanda?

Amanda: Hi.

Sam: There you are.

Amanda: I thought you were still going to be at the gallery.

Sam: No, I've been looking for you. Where you been?

Amanda: Um...

Taylor: Page Dr. Hudson and have him come right in. Thanks.

Taylor: Sharlene, we have to get one thing absolutely clear. Sharly is not winning.

Sharlene: 16 hours.

Taylor: How many hours doesn't matter.

Sharlene: Maybe not to you. When I called for Sharlene, you took control. Now who does that tell you is basically stronger?

Sharlene: I hate the whole idea.

Taylor: Sharlene, you have got to believe in your own strength.

Sharlene: How can I, when my life's falling apart because of her?

Taylor: Your life is not falling apart. John knows now, and he understands.

Sharlene: And how much longer can he keep doing that?

Taylor: Why do you think Sharly exists?

Sharlene: I don't know.

Taylor: Because they are parts of a personality that help you deal with certain feelings, certain situations.

Sharlene: Maybe. I don't know.

Taylor: In a sense, although Sharly isn't your friend, she's not completely your enemy.

Sharlene: I guess.

Taylor: I know this is difficult, but bear with me. When I mentioned Jason to Sharly, she became very

[Indistinct]. Why is that?

Sharlene: I don't know. Jason was... I loved him anyway. He was murdered last year.

Taylor: I know.

[Knock on door] Come on in, John.

John: Hi. How is it going?

Taylor: I think maybe Sharlene should tell you what happened.

Sharlene: I don't--I don't really know how to begin. I--I just realized who I was a few minutes ago.

John: A few minutes--so when I found you down in I.C.U.--

Taylor: It wasn't Sharlene. Sharlene's fine now. We found out just how strong she can be, haven't we?

Sharlene: I hope so.

Taylor: I'll leave you two alone for a few minutes. Don't feel rushed.

John: Well, you really fooled me. I thought that I'd be able to tell which is which.

Sharlene: I'm sorry.

John: Sharlene, there's nothing to be sorry for. Come on, you're with me now.

Sharlene: For how long? For how long? What?

John: Sharly was trying to stay away from me, and that's why you ran away from the farm last night, right?

Sharlene: Maybe, I don't know.

John: Well, if she was trying to avoid me, what I don't understand is, why was she here at the hospital?

Sharlene: I'm sorry. I'd tell you if I knew. I--I would, John.

John: It's ok. It's fine. I don't want to put any pressure on you.

Sharlene: I love you.

John: I love you, too.

Sharlene: It just feels so good when you hold me.

John: Then what do you say we go home, and I will hold you all day long?

Sharlene: We can't do that.

John: Why not?

Sharlene: Because you have rounds.

John: No, I don't. See, my shift was over last night. The only reason I'm still here is because I had a patient that's critical. Grant Harrison, you know the guy--I told you about him. I call him the ice box.

Sharlene: The congressman?

John: Yeah.

Sharlene: Well, I--I just met him at the Pelican.

John: Oh, yeah?

Sharlene: Yeah, he looked ok. I didn't realize he was sick.

John: Yeah, he is. He's--he's very sick. It's all right. He's stable now so we can go. Come on.

Sharlene: My husband, the doctor, has a famous patient.

John: How 'bout that? Isn't that something? You know, he keeps telling me that he wants to meet my wife. So one of these days when he's feeling a little bit better, we'll all have to get together and have a nice, long chat.

Sharlene: I'd like that.

Sam: Are you ok?

Amanda: Yeah, I'm fine.

Sam: I was worried. I went upstairs and you weren't there.

Amanda: I told you I'm fine.

Sam: Where were you?

Amanda: I was just out running errands.

Sam: Well, I called your office. I told them you wouldn't be in for the rest of the week.

Amanda: What?

Sam: And I canceled all your appointments.

Amanda: Why?

Sam: I have a surprise for you.

Amanda: What kind of surprise?

Sam: Well, if I told you, it wouldn't very well be a surprise, would it?

Amanda: Sam, I have to know what you did. I don't know what--what appointments you've cancelled for me. It could be--

Hilda: Excuse me.

Amanda: Yes, Hilda?

Hilda: Alli's crying, and she won't listen to me. She absolutely insists on her mommy.

Amanda: I'll be back.

Sam: Ok.

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