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Another World Transcript Friday 3/2/07
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Proofread By Ebele
Dean: Oh, no, another answering machine?
Matt: This is state-of-the-art. I got a deal on this baby.
Dean: Matt, Matt, we need a living, breathing person to take our calls, man.
Matt: This is for after-hours. Relax, here's your beeper.
Dean: We don't want to look like bozos. Now an assistant -- an assistant would give us some class.
Matt: Yeah, I'm working on it.
Dean: Well, when you work on it, work on finding somebody that knows music. You know, the music business --
Matt: I am.
Dean: Promotion, etcetera.
Matt: I know.
Lindsey: Hi, Matt.
Matt: Hey, I thought you had a meeting at the sorority house.
Lindsey: It's over.
Dean: Hello, Lindsey.
Lindsey: I missed you in Chem class again. Schwartz wanted to know if you dropped the course.
Matt: Man, I have so many labs to make up in that class, I can't believe it.
Dean: We're almost all set up. Did you notice?
Lindsey: Mm, great. You know, we have a big test again next week.
Lindsey: Mm-hmm, what do you say we do some serious cramming between now and then?
Matt: Oh, man, I think I'm gonna have to… I can't, not every night.
Lindsey: Why not?
Matt: Because Jenna’s spring dance is next week.
Matt: So I'm taking her.
Paulina: What's Iris been telling you?
Iris: I'm sure you'll find out soon enough.
Paulina: We'd love to stay and chat, Iris, but we're meeting a Mr. Atherton. He's very important.
Iris: And you're wearing that? Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Grant: Here's Kevin now. Kevin.
Paulina: The state party chairman, he wants to talk to Grant about running for the Senate.
Iris: You don't say?
Grant: How are you, Kevin?
Kevin: Grant, you're looking well, always a plus.
Grant: Thank you. Paulina Cory, Kevin Atherton.
Paulina: Nice to meet you, Kevin.
Kevin: Nice to meet you, Paulina.
Grant: I thought you were bringing a date.
Kevin: I am. Hello, Iris.
Iris: Hello, darling. Well, won't this be cozy?
Kathleen: Cass, any news?
Cass: Yeah, but would you call off the palace guard here?
Kathleen: Mr. Winthrop has clearance, thank you.
Cass: Remember this face. Thank you. They frisk me every time I come near you. It's starting to get over-stimulating.
Kathleen: They are just being careful, I'm by myself.
Cass: You're what?
Kathleen: I'm fine, I'm fine. Carl hasn't pulled anything since yesterday.
Cass: Well, I didn't expect him to pick up the phone and call. Did you?
Kathleen: With Carl, you never know.
Cass: So where's your fearless protector?
Kathleen: Joe's out.
Kathleen: Did you come over here to check up on me or to fight or both?
Cass: What's eating you?
Kathleen: Nothing, things are great.
Cass: Actually, things may be looking up. I've been to see Amanda and Iris, and they've spoken to Rachel.
Kathleen: No more incidents, I hope.
Cass: No, none, but guess what?
Cass: It would appear that "Brava" needs a gutsy girl reporter.
Cass: What I mean is that they would love to have you back.
Kathleen: Out of the question.
Cass: Why? I know you've got a hell of a story to tell. The pay is decent, excellent health benefits.
Kathleen: Cass, you have to stop this.
Cass: Stop what?
Kathleen: I know what you're doing, and I hate it.
Jenna: You would have been really proud of me.
Jenna: I just asked Matt straight out.
Felicia: Straight out?
Felicia: Were you scared to death?
Jenna: Yeah, I was afraid he might say no.
Felicia: Well, I can tell by the look on your face that that didn't happen.
Jenna: You're right, he agreed.
Felicia: Oh, honey.
Jenna: I can't believe this. I mean, this is gonna be my first dance.
Felicia: No, your first?
Felicia: Well, you're going to be stunning, I know it, and you're going to have a great time.
Jenna: I hope so.
Felicia: I know so.
Jenna: Matt Cory... this is almost too good to be true.
Felicia: Now there is one little thing, I'm afraid you're going to have to pick out your dress yourself.
Jenna: Oh, well, I don't mind.
Felicia: Well, it's just, you know, it's --
Jenna: No, no, I can handle it. I mean, you've been very busy lately.
Felicia: Well, I guess I'm not the only one who has been busy. You're making a real life for yourself here, Jenna.
Jenna: I really owe you, Felicia.
Felicia: No, no, no, darling. You don't owe me anything. Really. I just hope you're starting to believe that this is home for you.
Felicia: I mean, are you maybe?
Jenna: Um, well, if you're talking about my decision regarding the adoption, I haven't made up my mind. I know what a big step this is.
Jenna: I'm sorry, I just -- I need more time.
Felicia: No, of course you do. Take all the time you want. It's ok.
Jenna: You've been so great about this, about everything.
Felicia: I just hope everything that's going on around here hasn't put you off in any way.
Jenna: Oh, no, no.
Jenna: Who is that?
Felicia: Jenna and I were talking.
Lucas: I'm sorry, Jenna.
Jenna: That's ok, I was just gonna go finish my homework. Excuse me.
Lucas: Don't try and make this out to be about her, because you walked out on me.
Felicia: I despise Carl Hutchins. How can you go into business with him?
Lucas: I have my reasons.
Felicia: Oh, that's great, Luke, that's just great. Just dummy up and act macho.
Lucas: I am doing this because of you.
Felicia: That doesn't make any sense.
Lucas: I told you, I take care of my own. Somebody has gotta keep an eye on that man.
Felicia: You're working with Carl Hutchins to protect me?
Lindsey: You're actually going to Jenna’s prom?
Matt: Yeah, she invited me.
Lindsey: I guess she doesn't know anyone else.
Dean: Pretty nice guy, isn't he?
Lindsey: Oh, yes, very. Matt is always doing favors for Jenna.
Matt: Well, it's not really a favor.
Lindsey: I think it's great of you to take her. Jenna could use an ego boost. I just hope it won't be too much of a snooze.
Matt: No, I can always go for a good formal dance.
Dean: Oh, it's not his fault. Come on, it's the way he was raised. Are you finished messing with that thing yet?
Matt: Almost, hold on.
Lindsey: I bet you look great in a white dinner jacket. If you can take the horrible food, the wilting corsages, the tacky band --
Dean: The beautiful babes in their strapless gowns.
Matt: Done. You want to record a message and put a little music behind it?
Dean: Sure, sure, go ahead.
Lindsey: Listen, I'll let you guys get back to work, but is there any chance that we can hit the books tonight?
Matt: I can't, not tonight, but how about tomorrow?
Lindsey: I was hoping you'd give me the notes on fusion.
Dean: That desperate, huh?
Matt: How about you meet me at Tops in an hour and a half?
Lindsey: I'll be there. Thanks.
Matt: No problem.
Dean: Wow, Lindsey’s bugged, she's bugged.
Matt: That's right, she is bugged, man. She's been calling me all night.
Matt: I've been brushing her off.
Dean: She's bugged about Jenna.
Matt: Well, that's her problem. She thinks we have an exclusive thing or something.
Dean: Matt, the way that you're acting, it seems like you really want to take Jenna.
Matt: I do.
Dean: Oh, sort of like springing the nun, huh?
Man: Listen, Jenna is not some seventh-grader. She's a lot more than that.
[Knock at door]
Frankie: Hi, guys.
Matt: Hey, where's our desk?
Frankie: Well, the final decision is, of course, up to you, but I did see this huge kidney-shaped table at retro that would do the job. It's pretty funky.
Dean: Very cool, very cool, 'cause we want to sort of get rid of the high-tech look, you know?
Frankie: Well, this will do it, trust me. So are you ready?
Dean: Yeah, let me get my hat.
Frankie: Right, and if we decide to buy this thing today, we can have my guard help us up the steps with it. That is a one-time-only offer, I hope.
Matt: You know, this can wait. You shouldn't be out shopping.
Frankie: Matthew, I -- if I sit around the house doing nothing, I will lose what is left of my mind.
Matt: That's a big risk for a desk.
Frankie: Matthew, please, doing stuff like this makes me feel like things are getting back to normal.
Matt: Are they?
Frankie: Yeah. I think the worst is over.
Cass: Jeez, I was just trying to help you out.
Kathleen: I didn't ask you to play Mr. Fix-it with my entire life.
Cass: Hey, it's a job. You don't have to take it.
Kathleen: I'm -- I'm relieved to hear that, thank you.
Cass: Didn't you say that you wanted to go back to work?
Kathleen: That doesn't mean that I want you to be my eau. I'm perfectly capable of landing a job on my own, thank you very much.
Cass: It was sitting there on a silver platter. They wanted you to start right away.
Kathleen: Cass, I don't want to write anymore, not for Cory, not for anyone.
Cass: I don't believe that.
Kathleen: Believe it.
Cass: You don't give up something like writing. It's in your blood.
Kathleen: Yeah, and look where it got me. My big expose on Carl Hutchins cost me everything I had. I can't even look at a computer anymore.
Cass: So what do you want to do?
Kathleen: I've got plans.
Cass: Don't be coy. Like what?
Kathleen: If they pan out, I'll let you know.
Cass: See, you still talk like a journalist.
Kathleen: Shut up, I do not.
Cass: If you're really not gonna write anymore or do any reporting, what's this doing here, huh?
Kathleen: None of your business.
Cass: Mm-hmm, mm-hmm. This is a highly --
Cass: Let me get..
Kathleen: Will you stop? I'm not an invalid.
Cass: You never were a good liar, Kathleen. You always stunk. You're writing your story, aren't you?
Cass: And you're just holding out for a better deal, right?
[Recorder clicks on]
Kathleen's voice: If you say my eyes are beautiful it's because they're looking at you and if you could only see yourself you'd feel the same way, too you could say that I am a dreamer who has had a dream come true
Iris: Kevin, you always, always underestimate the power of the Press. They can break any politician.
Kevin: Only those who aren't smart enough to keep their affairs in order.
Iris: I hope you're listening, Grant.
Paulina: It seems to me a political figure can get away with almost anything, as long as he has the right people for friends.
Iris: Really? Do tell.
Paulina: Well, I don't want to name names, but there was one very prominent political family that frolicked like bunnies and nobody really cared. How else can you explain it?
Grant: Paulina is absolutely right, of course.
Kevin: Maybe she has a future as a political analyst.
Iris: Now there's a thought. Paulina hasn't settled on a career yet.
Kevin: What's your background, Paulina?
Iris: Oh, yes, fill us all in.
Paulina: Well, actually, I was hoping to get into publishing one day, like my father did.
Iris: Do you think Paulina’s true talents could be expressed in the Press, Grant?
Grant: Well, I think Paulina could probably do just about anything that she sets her mind to.
Kevin: You bet.
Iris: Kevin, now come on, you haven't said a word about your trip to Nepal.
Kevin: I was waiting to bore you with it over coffee. Have you ever been to Asia, Paulina?
Paulina: No, I haven't really traveled very much.
Iris: Paulina prefers to keep the home fires burning.
Grant: You know, we just got back from Washington, D.C., and the town absolutely fell in love with Paulina.
Iris: Something wrong, dear?
Grant: You know --
Paulina: No, nothing.
Grant: I used to eat these things by the dozens.
Paulina: Are you bragging?
Grant: You know me better than that, don't you?
Kevin: It seems she knows you very well.
Felicia: I don't like you being this close to Carl.
Lucas: I can really find out what he's up to this way.
Felicia: No, he's enjoying this too much. Didn't you see him tonight? He's actually gloating.
Lucas: Good, let him. He's not going to have the last laugh.
Felicia: He's not stupid, Luke. I know him. He wants to make trouble for us.
Lucas: He already has. I'll lay odds that he's the one who trashed this place.
Felicia: Why -- I mean, why -- why would you think he would do that?
Lucas: Because he likes to keep people guessing.
Felicia: He also wants the upper hand. It's not going to be easy keeping one step ahead of him, believe me.
Lucas: Well, it's going to be easier if I'm working with him.
Felicia: I just can't stomach the idea of you trying to make him look good.
Luke: Felicia, when Carl came up to me for the first time, I wanted to flatten him. But I thought I could get something out of this.
Felicia: Like what?
Felicia: He's not going to let you find out anything.
Lucas: Oh, he underestimates me, and I intend to let him keep underestimating me. Maybe I can find something out that will help Kathleen. Maybe, just maybe, I can help put this creep away for good.
Felicia: Don't underestimate Carl. Even the most innocent things can be lethal to him.
Carl: Felicia, my dear.
Carl: I hate to interrupt a lovers' quarrel, but may I speak for a moment with your fiancé?
Felicia: Hold on.
Lucas: I told you, Felicia’s place is off-limits.
Carl: Well, we have to meet immediately.
Lucas: This better be important.
Carl: The scandal sheets have hit the stands, and I am prominently featured.
Lucas: Yeah, what do they say?
Carl: Well, what do you think? Lies and innuendo. Women all over America are going to have the wrong idea about me, and we can't have that, can we?
Lucas: Meet me in my suite in an hour.
Carl: I have a few ideas on how we can rectify this situation.
Lucas: Save them.
Felicia: You're meeting him tonight?
Lucas: I'll be careful.
Felicia: Don't you see this isn't going to work? He's only going to use you.
Lucas: I'm not stupid, Fanny.
Felicia: You're also not evil, and Carl is. It will happen, and you won't even know it.
Lucas: Where are you going?
Felicia: I've got to get back to Tops.
Lucas: Oh, Fanny, I hate it when we fight.
Felicia: I know your motivation is good, but the way you go about things -- well, it makes me so crazy.
Lucas: Try and understand.
Felicia: I do, I do. It's just that my insides tell me this is so wrong. There is one thing about Carl Hutchins. He is poison, and he can ruin your life even from a distance.
Kathleen's voice: Because I'm happy with you
Kathleen: That's my personal property.
Cass: You still have a beautiful voice, Kathleen.
Kathleen: We have more important things to discuss than my pipes.
Cass: Why were you singing our song?
Kathleen: It's in my range?
Cass: Yeah, yeah, why?
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