General Hospital Transcript Wednesday 3/31/04
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Proofread by Brian
Skye: Oh, Dillon.
Skye: Hi. I just -- I'm glad I saw you because I --
Dillon: Skye, do you think maybe you could call me or we could meet somewhere, because my mom kind of cut my cash and credit cards off, so Iím stopping in for food.
Skye: What? Well, she certainly has a strange way of persuading you to vote for her.
Dillon: Yeah, I know. I think she figures that maybe if I have to come home for every meal, she'll have more of a chance to talk me into voting her as C.E.O.
Skye: You know what? I may be able to help. How about a meal at Kellyís, hmm?
Tracy: Well, well, well. Would you look at that? Caught in the act of trying to buy my son's vote.
Carly: Hey, precious. Oh, you are doing so good. Do you know that I thank God for you every day?
[Knock on door]
Carly: Yeah. It's your Aunt Courtney. I'll be right back. Excuse me. I'm just going to step out.
Carly: Hey, how are you?
Courtney: So how's Morgan?
Carly: He's doing better. The doctor's going to check on him and maybe let him go today.
Courtney: Hey, breakfast in a bag?
Carly: Mmm. Oh, thank you so much. Not just for the breakfast, but for standing by me. I know you don't agree with everything that Iíve been doing lately, but I just -- I appreciate that you're there for me.
Courtney: Look, Carly, you're my best friend. Even when I don't agree with you, I'm here for you.
Lorenzo: Excuse me.
Man: We've got unfinished business.
Lorenzo: You were well-paid. Now, disappear.
Man: Not until Sam McCall and Jason Morgan are dead.
Sam: Hey. This -- this isn't how it looks here.
Sam: Jason -- he brought me back here like you asked and we were talking. We fell asleep on the couch, and that's the last thing I remember. I mean, why didn't you wake me, really?
Sonny: Sam, can you relax just for, like, two seconds? I'm glad you're safe. You're not out running around, getting yourself in trouble.
Jason: Sonny, how's Morgan?
Sonny: Well, he's doing good. I held him; Carly gave him a bottle around 4:00 in the morning. His temperature is back to normal.
Jason: That's good.
Sonny: Yeah, I'm going to shower and change because I got to go back to the hospital. The doctor's going to examine Morgan. And guess what -- he could come home today.
Sam: Ok, why didn't you help me explain?
Jason: Explain what?
Sam: Hello! We were asleep together, almost, on the couch, almost touching. I mean, what if he assumed something happened?
Jason: Why, should Sonny be suspicious of you?
Sage: Hey, Mike.
Sage: Can I have a muffin and a latte to go, please?
Mike: Are you sure you don't want a table and a real breakfast for a change?
Sage: Ok. You win. Make mine for here.
Mike: Coming up.
Sage: Thanks. Hi.
Sage: So are you ready for the history test tomorrow?
Georgie: I'm ready for it to be over.
Sage: Ugh, tell me about it.
Georgie: I'm telling you.
Maxie: Mom, it just -- it feels really weird to be going on a tour of colleges without Mac.
Felicia: I know, and he's really happy for you, though.
Maxie: I know, but two months ago he told me that he was really looking forward to taking me himself.
Felicia: Well, you can give him all the details when we get back. Meanwhile, he's going to work really hard on his physical therapy, leave the hospital, come home, and be with us.
Maxie: Maybe we should just skip it. I mean, what's the point?
Felicia: What's the point? This is your education. It's valuable. It's very important.
Maxie: Yeah, but it's not like Iím some big honor student like Georgie. I mean, my S.A.T's are -- they're ok. They're not great. What if no college accepts me?
Georgie: Maxie, what about all your extracurricular stuff and all the hours that you volunteered at the hospital?
Felicia: Listen to me, Maxie -- you don't have to be an honors student to get a great education.
Georgie: And besides, we're getting a trip out of it.
Felicia: There's that.
Georgie and Maxie: Yeah.
Maxie: You just want to lay in the sun.
Georgie: Oh, look who's talking. Look at all the colleges that you applied to -- California, Arizona.
Felicia: You're not going to back out of this. We leave tomorrow morning at 6:00 so set your alarm, all right?
Skye: Well, it's no crime to give poor Dillon some pocket money.
Tracy: Why don't you call it by its real name -- a bribe.
Skye: You've cut off his funds till he votes for you. I don't want the poor boy to feel pressured.
Tracy: Dillon is investing in his future by voting me in as C.E.O.
Skye: Well, you seem to have forgotten one very important thing -- Dillon did grow up with you. He knows how treacherous and two-faced you can be. Dillon will vote for Edward as C.E.O. for the good of the family.
Tracy: My father is too old and confused to run E.L.Q.
Edward: You mean Iím too savvy and perceptive to allow a harpy like you to run my company.
Tracy: Daddy, E.L.Q. is on the brink of collapse.
Skye: And if you name Tracy C.E.O., she'll run it right over the edge into bankruptcy.
Edward: Tracy is not going to run anything. It's my company, it's my life's work, and you are not going to run it into the ground.
Lorenzo: You were well-paid to leave town.
Man: The money was to ensure my silence, and you got it. I won't tell Mrs. Corinthos that you paid me to blow up her husband's limo. But Sam McCall and Jason Morgan are witnesses. They need to be eliminated.
Lorenzo: Listen, I don't give a damn about Morgan, but McCall stays alive. I don't want Corinthos waking up one morning alone deciding he wants his wife back.
Courtney: And the most frustrating part of all this is watching you and Sonny rebound into relationships that'll never make you happy.
Carly: Yeah, well, Sonny seems pretty blissful right now.
Courtney: Oh, come on, Carly, you know he misses you.
Carly: Oh, please. How can he when he's got Sam massaging his ego on a daily basis?
Courtney: Just because she's sleeping with him doesn't mean that he loves her.
Carly: Oh -- do you know that Sam showed up here last night? She paid me a little visit. And while I should've been sitting with Morgan bedside, I've got her in my face confirming the fact that Sonny took her to our island, he bought her a designer dress, he took her gambling -- he did all the same things that he used to do with me.
Courtney: God, Carly, I am so sorry.
Carly: What the hell does she expect showing up here? What, was I supposed to congratulate her? Was I supposed to wish her all the best?
Courtney: Well, you could be honest.
Carly: What, tell her I didn't give a damn?
Courtney: No, admit that you do. Tell Sam to pack her things and leave because you still love your husband and you want him back.
Skye: Don't even think about it.
Edward: Oh, come on, that sausage is minuscule.
Skye: And loaded with fat!
Edward: Well, I need my strength, don't I?
Skye: Well, that's why you'll be having the yogurt, toast, and berries, hmm?
Edward: A man can't live on rabbit food!
Tracy: Why are you pretending to be concerned with daddy's health? Everybody knows you're counting the minutes till he drops dead and you inherit everything.
Skye: Well, not everyone's a vulture like you, Tracy.
Tracy: I'm concerned with the family's future, which is why Iím going to contest the will on the grounds that daddy was senile when he made it.
Edward: Why would any judge believe the likes of you? It's obvious you're a conniving viper who'll do anything to her greedy, not to mention incompetent hands on my company.
Tracy: Daddy, why don't you have the whole plate of sausages? The sooner you have that final fatal heart attack; the sooner we get it all settled!
Edward: You know what, Skye -- I'm going to take all that rabbit food and shove it down my throat because Iíve got a long way to go in life, you know that?
Ned: You seem to be uncharacteristically optimistic, grandfather. Any particularly reason why?
Edward: I'm very surprised at you, you know that? I thought you were smart enough to read the fine print.
Ned: On what document?
Edward: The power of attorney that your mother finagled. Time is running out, and when it does, E.L.Q. reverts back to me, with or without a vote from the board, which means you and your mother are in a very precarious position.
Felicia: I know. I mean, I'm very excited about it. I think that'll be great.
Sage: Hey. You want to join?
Dillon: Uh -- thanks. You know what, though, I just -- I just came in here to see Georgie real quick. Hey.
Dillon: How are you?
Georgie: Really good. How are you?
Dillon: Not bad since I got a loan from Skye. So listen, I was thinking maybe, if it's ok, we could go to Manhattan next Tuesday and see the William Wyler retrospective?
Felicia: Oh, next Tuesday. That sounds nice, but you're not available, remember?
Georgie: We're -- yeah. Sorry, we're going to the West for a week to look at colleges for Maxie.
Dillon: Oh. Ok, all right, that's -- no, maybe when you get back we'll have our own little retrospective -- popcorn and a William Wyler movie on D.V.D.
Georgie: Sure, if that's what you want.
Dillon: Yeah. So do you guys need a ride to school?
Georgie: Is that ok, mom?
Felicia: Are you going?
Maxie: Yeah. Ahem. Sure.
Tracy: Hi, it's Tracy. Where are you?
Sage: At Kellyís.
Tracy: Stay there. I'm on my way over. Our plot to frame Georgie just acquired a deadline.
Sage: I'll be here.
Dillon: You want to come?
Sage: Oh, no, thank you. My uncle's driver's going to pick me up.
Dillon: Ok. All right, Iíll see you at school.
Sage: See ya.
Georgie: Thank you.
Dillon: There you are.
Sam: Did I overreact before?
Sonny: What are you talking about?
Sam: I just feel sort of stupid. You walked in and I'm asleep on the couch next to Jason, and it's really weird, I just assumed you would jump to the wrong conclusion.
Sonny: Why would you assume that?
Sam: See, the thing is I would never do something like that to you.
Sonny: I know.
Sam: Do you?
Sonny: What are you getting at?
Sam: Carly hurt you badly, and I just --
Sonny: Whoa, whoa. Wait. Ahem. No one's ever going to betray me like Carly did. If I haven't learned by now, then Iím the idiot. Tell you what -- you want to make up for the terrible sin of falling asleep on the couch?
Sonny: Come over here for a second. How about if I make you dinner, right?
Sonny: Gourmet dinner. How would you like that?
Sam: Are you as good with dinner as you are with breakfast?
Sonny: Better. You like that?
Sam: Well, it is nice to see that you do not have a problem with modesty.
Sonny: Well --
Sam: That's good.
Sonny: I'm good at what I do so, you know --
Sonny: Ok. Now, you listen to me, all right?
Sonny: You need to rest, ok?
Sonny: Um -- uh -- wow, I almost forgot. If you're going to go out --
Sonny: Just get a guard, all right? There's a hit man out there.
Sam: I know, I know. I'll be careful, thank you.
Sonny: You'd better be because I don't want to take a chance on losing you.
Carly: Listen, I don't want Sonny back, and I wouldn't take him if he begged me right now. I am with Lorenzo.
Courtney: Yeah, because you want to hurt Sonny just like he hurt you.
Carly: No, it's not like that. Lorenzo's kind and he's considerate and he cares about my happiness.
Courtney: Lorenzo Alcazar has done terrible things to you and your family, Carly.
Carly: Yeah, which he regrets.
Courtney: Does he, or is that just what he wants you to believe? Carly, he is taking advantage of the fact you're in a fragile place, and that is not love.
Carly: Ok, listen, I don't want to argue. I can't do this right now.
Courtney: Yeah, but Carly, Iím worried about now.
Carly: I know, and I am in a fragile place and Iím trying to deal with it as best as I can and I need your support. I know that you're worried about me. I know that you don't approve of what I am doing, but I'm just asking you to please make an effort with -- Lorenzo.
Carly: For my sake? Hey.
Carly: We were just talking about you.
Lorenzo: Should I be worried?
Courtney: Carly wants me to make an effort with you.
Lorenzo: I'm willing to try if you are.
Jason: Hey, get away from Courtney.
Lorenzo: Courtney and I are attempting to make peace.
Carly: I asked him to.
Lorenzo: Carly asked her friend and I to try to get along. Do you have a problem with that?
Jason: Yeah, I do.
Courtney: Ok, look, I'm not going to stick around for a fight.
Carly: Courtn-- Jason, will you just go after her and apologize?
Jason: I didn't do anything wrong.
Carly: Listen, I asked her to make an effort, so if you're angry, blame me, ok?
Jason: I do, Carly.
Lorenzo: Look, Carlyís had a terrible ordeal. If you're here to make her upset, then you need to leave.
Sonny: Wait, we're Morganís family; you're not. Can you just stop causing problems and get out of here?
Lorenzo: I'll go when Carly asks me to.
Edward: You're remarkably calm, Ned, for a man whose best-laid plans are about to go up in smoke.
Ned: Don't be overconfident, grandfather. My mother's actually very creative when her back's against the wall.
Edward: Nobody cheats me, Ned -- nobody -- and gets away with it.
Ned: You cheated me first when you named Skye your sole heir, so I am just protecting my interests. Which means, as much as I hate to do it, aligning myself with my mother.
Edward: Well, you know better than to trust your mother.
Ned: I also know better than to trust you so save your breath. I'm not switching sides.
Edward: What happens if I offered you an incentive?
Ned: How? Skye's your sole heir. Unless you're already gearing up to stab her in the back.
Edward: I haven't got the foggiest idea what you're talking about.
Ned: I know you, grandfather, and there's no way, no way you're going to leave E.L.Q. to an outsider, even an honorary Quartermaine like Skye. The moment you're back in control, you're going to cut her loose.
Edward: And you're going to try and convince Skye of that, right?
Ned: Well, Skye has been blindsided by a lot of people. I think -- I think she deserves a little advance warning this time.
Edward: Let me tell you something -- she's not going to believe you. Skye knows because she's a far better daughter than your mother ever was.
Tracy: Look, Dillon has two weeks to vote me in as C.E.O. or I lose control of the company.
Sage: Well, don't you think this plan is a little extreme?
Tracy: Ha! Are you worried about Georgieís reputation?
Sage: Well, sure, I hate her, but not this much. I mean, besides, if anyone found out what I did --
Tracy: It is just a few nude pictures.
Sage: That Iím supposed to post on the hospital computer and frame Georgie for selling porn on the internet! If Dillon ever found out, he'd hate me forever.
Tracy: Well, why don't you just make sure that he never finds out?
Sage: But if anyone realizes --
Tracy: Oh, please be quiet! You don't have a lot of options, ok? You have no options, as a matter of fact. Either you do this or Dillon won't vote me in as C.E.O., he goes to military school, and you never see him again, ok?
Courtney: What are you doing here?
Sam: None of your business.
Courtney: Ok, look Sam, if you're on your way up to Morganís room so you can score points with Sonny by hanging around his sick child, you're going to have to go through me first.
Nurse: I'll get your son ready to leave.
Carly: Thanks. Thank God he's all right.
Sonny: He's got a lot of strength, yeah.
Carly: Yeah, I can't wait to get him home.
Sonny: I'll drive you if you want. I mean --
Lorenzo: That won't be necessary. My car and driver are waiting downstairs.
Carly: Oh, here he is.
Nurse: He's sleeping.
Nurse: Got him?
Carly: Look at you, big guy. Aw. It's ok.
Carly: Say goodbye to daddy? Say goodbye?
Sonny: All right. Hey, buddy. I'll see you sometime, ok? I love you.
Carly: Lorenzo, thank you for being so supportive, but since Jason took me and Morgan to the hospital, I figured maybe he could take me home -- if that's ok. Can you take me home?
Sam: What is your problem? You can't hold on to your own husband, so you have to butt into your brother's life and try and save his nonexistent marriage?
Courtney: Sonny and Carly are up in Pediatric I.C.U. together --
Sam: Because they both love their child.
Courtney: Ok, look Sam, I know this is a totally foreign concept to you, but maybe for once you could try and be sensitive to Carlyís needs and just --
Sam: Why don't you cut to the chase, Courtney? You don't like me. I get that.
Sam: But Sonny does.
Courtney: Yeah, well, that might change when he finds out how you've been hanging around Carly, getting in her face, flaunting your affair with Sonny.
Sam: No, no, no, that is not what I was doing.
Courtney: Carly told me all about it, Sam. You showed up last night while she was sitting with Morgan. What did you think, hearing about your trip would comfort her; make Carly feel glad that her husband is consoling himself with you?
Sam: No, Carly was the one who was going on and on about it.
Courtney: Carly was trying to focus on her sick kid!
Sonny: What's going on here?
Courtney: You know, you're a self-centered, lowlife little slut.
Sonny: Courtney, leave.
Courtney: Do you know what she's been saying to Carly?
Sonny: Get out.
Courtney: Do you even care that this bitch is deliberately hurting her with details of your sex life? You think that was fun for her?
Sonny: I don't have to discuss this with you!
Courtney: You know what, fine. You two are made for each other.
Sonny: You all right?
Sam: Yeah. Look, Sonny, I know what you said before about not coming and visiting Carly, and I wasn't going to go near her. I was just going to go to the desk to see how Morgan was doing and I was going to leave. I wasn't going to let anyone I was here. I was just concerned, that's all.
Sonny: It's ok, it's ok. I believe you.
Georgie: So we're leaving tomorrow morning.
Girl: Arizona and California for the whole spring break?
Georgie: I know. My mom told me to pack my swimsuit because we're going to hit the beaches along Los Angeles and San Diego.
Girl: You are so lucky.
Georgie: I know, I can hardly wait!
Girl: Are you guys going to do any shopping there?
Georgie: Oh, come on, with Maxie? What do you think?
Girl: Ok, lots of shopping!
Second girl: How many colleges are you guys going to?
Georgie: Um -- eight. I think I might even look at a couple for myself. Who knows, I might want to go to college there.
Girl: Oh, that is so cool. There are some really hot guys over there.
Georgie: Is that all you care about?
Carly: Hey, hey, hey.
Michael: Mommy. Uncle Jason. You brought Morgan home!
Carly: Yeah. Whoa, watch yourself there. Your little brother is doing so much better. The doctor said he's going to be just fine, right?
Michael: Hi, Morgan. I was worried about you. Did daddy know you were sick?
Carly: Yeah, your daddy knew and he went to the hospital.
Michael: Why didn't he come home with you?
Carly: Well, because he had some other things he needed to do.
Carly: Yeah, but that's why Jason took me home.
Jason: Leticia, can you get Morgan changed?
Carly: What, what?
Jason: Thank you.
Carly: Ok. Thank you so much. Go see Leticia.
Jason: Michael, why don't you go help?
Carly: Here you go. Thanks. Ok.
Jason: I don't care how mad you are at Sonny; it is not ok to lie about him to Michael.
Carly: I wasn't lying. He does have other things to do. Her name is Sam.
Jason: He wanted to bring you and Morgan home, Carly.
Carly: Yeah, well, if I had accepted a ride from Sonny, it would've been a slap in the face to Lorenzo.
Carly: Jason, I know that you hate him. I know nothing that I say is going to change your mind about that. I care about him. I'm not apologizing about this anymore.
Jason: You're with Alcazar because Sonny is with Sam. It's payback. And once Alcazar finds out that's all it means to you, he might not be so wonderful and understanding anymore.
Sage: Hey, Maxie. Still on your shift?
Maxie: Yeah. I'll be out of here as soon as I finish this data entry.
Sage: Is that the meal schedule?
Maxie: Yeah, I'm just putting in some updates.
Sage: I can finish that for you.
Sage: You want to get out of here, don't you?
Maxie: So you're being considerate?
Sage: Well, we're both volunteers. Data entry's just part of the job.
Maxie: What's the catch, Sage?
Maxie: I mean, you're obviously not volunteering at the hospital out of the goodness of your heart. You're doing it either hoping to score some points with Dillon, or maybe spy on Georgie? Either way, it's not going to work.
Sage: Well, there are plenty of psychiatrists here. I'm sure one of them could treat you for your paranoia.
Felicia: Ready to go?
Maxie: Sure. Can we stop and see Mac?
Felicia: I already told him we were on our way.
Tracy: Felicia. How's Mac doing? Better, I hope.
Felicia: He's fine. Who are you here to see?
Tracy: Oh, I'm subbing for my mother with the charity guild.
Felicia: Oh, that's nice. Enjoy yourself.
Tracy: I will. So, how long is it going to take to upload those pictures?
Sage: They're already done, and they look great. They're going to make Georgie look totally guilty. Now, all I have to do now is pretend to find the file.
Tracy: No, no, no, no, no. You can't find the file. That'll give it away. They'll know it's a setup. Somebody else has to find the file.
Sage: Like who?
Tracy: Dillon has to totally believe that Georgie is selling naked pictures of herself on the internet, so whoever finds them has to be somebody he really trusts.
Dillon: I'm glad you called. Do you want to -- you want to do something tonight or --
Georgie: I have to go home and finish packing, but I just wanted to thank you for inviting me to the film festival earlier. I really did want to go.
Dillon: Yeah, that's ok. There will be others.
Georgie: Maybe not.
Dillon: What does that mean? What does that mean? Why are you -- what is this big secret you keep hiding from me? I'm not going to judge you.
Georgie: Ok, you don't know that.
Dillon: Yeah, I do know that. We've been through a lot together.
Georgie: I'm sorry.
Dillon: For what?
Skye: I wish all of my enemies were as friendly as you.
Ned: Skye, I'm not your enemy. I am merely a member of the opposing party in this particular session of family politics.
Skye: You realize the Quartermaines give new meaning to the word "Machiavellian."
Ned: Yes. So then you realize that you might be better off staying out of this whole mess, because you know grandfather is going to double-cross you, don't you? As soon as he regains control of E.L.Q., he's going to rewrite the will and cut you out.
Skye: I don't know whether I should believe or you're just a very good liar, but it doesn't matter. I didn't ask to be made sole heir of E.L.Q., Edward chose me. I trust him.
Ned: Oh. Skye? Trusting grandfather is always a mistake.
Edward: I am paying you for this, so this falls under protection of attorney/client privilege. Isn't that so?
Justus: Although I may soon be regretting this.
Edward: Well, the job is simple enough. I want you to draw up a new will.
Justus: Whose -- whose chain will you be yanking this time?
Edward: Let's talk about the timetable first. I want to sign the will -- the new will -- the day I regain control of E.L.Q.
Mike: Hey, Jason. Can I get you something?
Jason: No, no, I just -- I just stopped by to tell you that Morganís home and he's doing good.
Mike: Courtney tells me Sonny was out of the country when Morgan got sick.
Jason: Yeah, he went to the island with Sam.
Jason: Well, there's some things going on, you know, and he wanted to protect Sam.
Mike: Yeah, well, there are ways to protect Sam without taking her to a place that was special for Carly.
Jason: Mike, that's none of my business.
Mike: That's not entirely true, Jason. Look, I've given up trying to talk sense into Sonny -- he doesn't listen to anything I say -- but he'll listen to you. I mean maybe you can tell him that Sam is a nice girl and she doesn't deserve to be used by Sonny to lash out at Carly.
Jason: Sonny's life got blown apart. Yeah, maybe some of it was his fault, but mostly it was Alcazar and Carly, and she keeps using this brain injury as an excuse, and it's not good enough because she could've stopped and she didn't. Now, she's got this new life dating Alcazar and Sonny's alone, except for Sam, and he's not using her, he's not hurting her. I just -- you know, I guess she's a way to keep him going, and I'm done trying to talk him out of it.
Lorenzo: Am I allowed to come in?
Carly: You are more than allowed.
Lorenzo: Hope I didn't make things too uncomfortable for you at the hospital.
Carly: No, I'm pretty glad that you were there.
Lorenzo: Me, too.
Lorenzo: So things have settled?
Carly: You know, I got to take a little nap. And I was able to play with Morgan and Michael a bit, and it was so, so nice to see him smile again. It's like this weight has been lifted off my shoulders.
Lorenzo: That's nice. I was hoping to take you to dinner, but maybe you'd rather be with the boys.
Carly: Yeah, I just put them to bed, but I was about to make a frozen pizza. You want to share it with me?
Lorenzo: How about having a pizza delivered?
Carly: Uh-uh. No, they're always lukewarm by the time they get here. See, there's nothing quite like a formerly frozen pizza which is now hot from the oven. No, you got to trust me on --
Carly: Trust me, trust me, trust me on this.
Lorenzo: All right, well, it's your house, I'm the guest. We'll eat what you want.
Carly: That's a good answer.
Lorenzo: I thought so.
Sonny: Hey, Sam? Sorry I'm late. I got hung up on a conference call. Isn't that a little too formal for tonight?
Sam: Excuse me.
Sonny: Well --
Sam: I happen to love this dress.
Sonny: Yeah, yeah, I love it. Me, too.
Sam: And I especially love the way you look at me when Iím wearing it. I wanted that feeling again, so I put it on.
Sonny: You look beautiful.
Sam: Thank you.
Sonny: For what?
Sam: Believing in me today. I mean, it just -- it means a lot to me that you trust me.
Sonny: Well, you're starting to trust me, too. I can see it in your face, you know? You're starting to let your feelings show a little more. You're not as defensive and prickly and --
Sam: What? I am not prickly! What is that? Please.
Sonny: Yeah, sometimes. I'm not saying all the time, you know what I mean?
Sam: No, no, no. Go.
Sonny: It's --
Sonny: It's just -- I just -- all right.
Sam: Go answer it.
Sonny: Ok. Hello?
Sonny: Michael? You all right?
Michael: I have a stomachache and I heard something under my bed.
Sonny: It's probably nothing, buddy.
Michael: You're not here to check.
Sonny: Ok, I tell you what -- go see what it is, and then Iíll stay on the phone.
Michael: But I already did, but I couldn't see anything. Can you come over and stay until I fall asleep?
Sonny: Does mama know you're calling?
Michael: Mommy's downstairs with Mr. Alc--
Sam: Is Michael ok?
Sonny: He hung up. Maybe he doesn't want Carly to know he's calling.
Carly: You're trying to distract me so I don't put that pizza in the oven. There is somebody outside. What do we do? He's trying to get in right now.
Lorenzo: All right, hand me the fire poker.
Lorenzo: Shut off the circuit breakers so the house is dark. Get the children into your bedroom, lock the door, and call 911.
Carly: Lorenzo, you can't do this by yourself.
Lorenzo: No, Carly, go! Protect your children.
Carly: Be careful.
Lorenzo: I will.
Sam: You know, for the last time, I am not a 4-year-old, I don't need a babysitter, and I definitely don't need you sitting here like -- like a block of concrete and disapproving of me.
Jason: Sonny asked me to stay with you.
Sam: You hate me. Don't you?
Jason: No, not really.
Sam: "No, not really." Well, your wife sure as hell does, but she's wrong. You all are. I am not a home-wrecker. I'm glad that Sonny loves his children. I think it's wonderful that he wants to spend time with them. I mean, they come first in his life and -- and that's how it should be. I mean, it's not like Sonny and I are in love. I mean, we haven't made any promises. I don't come first in his life, and that's ok. I'm just -- I'm certainly not going to sit here and cry about it.
Jason: You sure?
Sam: If you tell Sonny, I swear to God, Iíll kill you.
Jason: Why don't you want Sonny to know how you feel?
Sam: Because he doesn't feel the same, Jason. He never will.
Sam: Which should just --
Jason: Oh, my -- what -- what are you doing?
Sam: I don't know what Iím doing!
Sam: My dress!
Jason: Forget the dress!
Sam: Jason, please, get it off!
Jason: Look what you did to the rug!
Sam: Get it off! It's going to stain! I'm begging you, please!
Jason: What --
Sam: It's going to stain! Sonny bought me this dress! I can't get it off!
Jason: Ok, ok!
Sam: I'm not going to be able to get it off!
Jason: Ok, ok, ok.
Sam: Please help me.
Jason: Gosh, what are you --
Carly: The line is dead.
Michael: What's happening?
Carly: Sweetie, sweetie, there's -- there's a man in the house and Lorenzo is trying to get rid of him. We need to stay very, very quiet.
Lorenzo: Leave now or you will be hunted and killed.
Man: That's what I'm here to avoid.
Lorenzo: You were supposed to leave town.
Man: I'm too big a liability for you to let me live. Sooner or later, you're going to have to eliminate me, so Iím here to eliminate you first.
Carly: Ok, Lorenzo can't see. There's no way he can get this guy out of the house. I'm going to help. Sweetheart, you stay right here. I am going to be right back.
Michael: Mommy, don't leave!
Carly: Honey, it is ok. Don't you worry, ok? I'm just going to get the bad man out of the house. Go, go, go. Go with Leticia, go.
Leticia: Stay with me. Shh.
Carly: Get out of my house!
Sonny: A bat? A guy tries to break in here with a gun and you go after him with a bat?
Carly: Did you even know who you were shooting at or did you just come in here and open fire?
Sonny: Yeah, I heard you screaming! Somebody's going to try to hurt my family, Iím going to kill them!
Sonny: What the hell's he doing here?
Carly: He came to visit. There was an intruder. I saw him -- it's ok. Don't, don't, donít. No, don't worry about it. Sonny shot him. The guy's dead.
Sonny: Ok, this man fits the description of the hit man who put a bomb in my limo.
Carly: Why would he be here?
Sonny: I don't know. Was he after you or was he after your boyfriend? What's the problem, Alcazar? You pay this guy to blow up the limo and the deal went wrong?
>> On the next "General Hospital" --
Ric: If we don't find Nikolas in the next 24 hours, I'm afraid Iím going to have to call off the search.
Nikolas: This can't be my life!
Courtney: What do you think Sonny's going to do when he finds out that you've been trying to seduce his best friend?
Sonny: You'd better hope you covered your tracks as well as you seem to think.
Ric: Mr. Corinthos, you're under arrest for murder.
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