GH Transcript Monday 2/7/05

General Hospital Transcript Monday 2/7/05

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Steven: Hey, Em. Whoa!

Emily: Don't touch me! Don't ever touch me!

Steven: Emily, it's ok. It's ok.

Emily: I mean it, just stay away from me! Stay away from me!

Luke: I'm sorry to interrupt, Elizabeth. I need some time with Lucky.

Elizabeth: I'm really glad you're back, Luke. Did you find Helena?

Luke: Later. We can talk about all that later. Right now, I need to be with what's left of my son.

Skye: A.J. made it clear that you can't marry Jax.

Courtney: The hell I can't. A.J. does not dictate my life and I don't need his approval to get married, whether it's to Jax or the guy who delivers my pizza.

Skye: Actually, you do -- or at the very least, his cooperation.

Courtney: What are you saying?

Skye: Courtney, I am sorry to be the one to have to tell you this, but you're still legally married to A.J. You have been all along.

Jax: So, I miss anything? Well, my fiancťe looks thoroughly appalled. Guess I arrived just in time.

Courtney: Caught us.

Skye: Yes, we were definitely discussing you.

Jax: Hmm.

Courtney: Yeah, Skye was just warning me on how much you love to push those horrific protein shakes.

Skye: And Courtney is brave enough to want to marry you anyway. Well, congratulations to both of you. I wish you the best.

Jax: I know. Thank you.

Skye: Well, I'll be on my way.

Courtney: No, no, no, wait, you can't go yet. I still haven't had a chance to pick your brain. You don't mind if we indulge in a little girl talk, do you?

Jax: You know, I'm not so sure about that. I'm feeling a distinct disadvantage here.

Courtney: As if that were possible. Go. You have to promise me that you won't tell anyone, including Jax, that I am still married to A.J. -- no exceptions.

Skye: But why? Oh. Because of Jason.

Jason: The phone number you gave me is disconnected.

Sam: I can explain all that.

Jason: Yeah, I'm sure you can explain all that, Sam, but right now the explanation I want to hear is why Sonny's guard Rollo, who was on the kidnapper's payroll, was calling you when I busted him today. He had a lot of cash on him. How much of it came from you?

Sam: Jason --

Jason: Did you pay Rollo to help you steal Kristina?

Sam: No, I didn't do it, I swear! Look at me. There is love between us. It may not be working so well at the moment, but it's there and it's real and it's something I honor. So when I look at you and swear before God that I am telling the truth, I had nothing to do with Kristinaís disappearance. Do you believe me, Jason? Do you love me enough to trust me?

Jason: Sam, I love you. But I got to know. I have to be 100% sure.

Ofc. Murphy: Ms. Davis, D.A. Lansing? There's been a new development in Kristinaís kidnapping.

Sonny: Don't move!  Put your hands up. Turn around, face me. Slowly.  What did you do to my daughter?

Woman: I don't have her.

Sonny: I'm going to ask you again. What did you do with Kristina?

Woman: I was sent here to help you find her. I'm a federal agent. May I show you my badge?

Sonny: Where is it?

Woman: Left inside jacket pocket.

Sonny: Donít. You do that again, Iíll blow your head off.  Reese Marshall, F.B.I.

Steven: You know me, Emily.

Emily: You just stay --

Steven: Ok, just --

Emily: Back!

Steven: No problem. No problem. Just try to relax, ok?

Elizabeth: Hey, Steven, what's going on?

Steven: I have no idea.

Elizabeth: Em? Em, honey? Honey, what's wrong?

Emily: Oh, my God.

Elizabeth: It's ok. You're ok.

Emily: Steven. I'm so sorry.

Steven: No. No, there's nothing to apologize, Emily.

Emily: Oh, God.

Steven: Emily, there's no need to apologize. You've had so much on your plate for so long. It's ok, we all -- we all lose control every once in a while.

Emily: You're very kind.

Steven: Look, I'll tell you what, ok -- check into the hospital overnight and I'll give you a little something to calm you down. You need to try and get a nice rest. You deserve it.

Elizabeth: I'll take it from here, ok?

Steven: Yeah.

Elizabeth: Come on, let's sit down.

Steven: Liz?

Elizabeth: Yeah?

Steven: Seems be some sort of posttraumatic stress.

Elizabeth: Yeah.

Steven: So even if you can't get her to stay, could you at least try and get her to sleep?

Elizabeth: Yeah. Ok, thanks. Honey? Em, what can I do for you? Just -- you tell me, and Iíll do anything for you.

Emily: I don't know. I don't know. I don't know what anyone can do.

Elizabeth: I know. Oh, I'm so sorry.

Luke: So it's come to this. You and your mother, both lost to me.

Bobbie: Luke! Oh, thank God you're back.

Luke: Look, Barbara. Look what Helena has done to my kid.

Bobbie: Oh, hey, don't you count Lucky out. He could come back from this.

Luke: Is that your professional opinion, nurse, or is that the unyielding optimism of my sister in the face of what is clearly a disaster?

Bobbie: Luke, there are documented cases of spontaneous recovery in coma patients. Medical miracles do happen, and the important thing is don't give up hope.

Luke: Tony disagrees. He said there was little or no chance of a recovery.

Skye: Ok, I'm trying to understand this here now. You and Jason were never legally married, right, so you're divorced now, so what does it matter? Unless, of course, you're still so hung up on Jason that you need your marriage to be valid retrospect?

Courtney: Skye, I just found out that I am still married to A.J., ok? I'm still absorbing the shock. Look, I just don't want Jax or anyone else to find out until I have time to figure out what this means and how to fix it.

Skye: Well, why don't you ask Jax for help? Aren't you supposed to be in love with him?

Courtney: I am.

Skye: Well, you're spending the rest of your lives together. I would think this is a good place to start.

Courtney: Ok, let me ask you something, Skye -- if you are so confident that Jax should know about this, then why did you tell me alone?

Skye: Because, you know, I'm an inherently covert person who's uncomfortable with full disclosure at any time for any reason, but you are forthright and honest -- nauseatingly so at times, I might add -- and I figured this was your news to tell and that you would. Or maybe I knew Jason might be an issue for you and you wouldn't want to deal with it in front of Jax.

Courtney: Jason and I are over, ok? Whether we were legally married or not is beside the point.

Skye: I am really sorry to be the bearer of such bad news, Courtney. Really, I am. A.J. is my brother, and I do love him in spite of himself. I know better than anyone how vindictive he can be. This wasn't a curveball that you deserved.

Courtney: Well, maybe I do, I mean, even for just being naive enough to let my guard down. Or how about getting involved with A.J. in the first place? You know, I mean, it wasn't as if everyone in town didn't warn me. People were practically stopping me on the street. I mean, people who never agreed on anything all agreed that A.J. was using me to get to Sonny. But I knew better, right, because A.J. and I were in love. What a fool I was.

Skye: Hmm. Please. If it were a crime for a woman to fall in love with the wrong guy, women would spend most of their natural lives in prison. Courtney, come on, you don't have time to sit here and figure out why you made past mistakes and, really, what would be the point? They'd still be there, wouldn't they, like big, ugly, crayon marks on priceless pieces of art. So I think what you got to do is figure out what you're going to do next.

Courtney: Well, I'm going to call Justus, because he can fix any problem there is with the divorce, and then I am going to marry Jax as planned.

Skye: I hope it's that simple.

Courtney: Why, did A.J. give you a reason to think it won't be?

Reese: Is there a big word I can help you with? Name, rank, serial number. How long does that take to absorb?

Sonny: Assuming these credentials are real. How do I know you're not some hotshot reporter looking for a big get?

Reese: Understand something, ok -- I didn't ask to be assigned to this case. I get no satisfaction from helping professional thugs.

Sonny: Well, if you feel that way, why didn't you take a pass?

Reese: An innocent child has been kidnapped, and that's my specialty.

Sonny: Finding them or kidnapping them?

Reese: What do you think?

Sonny: I think you're tap-dancing.

Reese: So check me out, go ahead. Should be easy enough. I've handled my share of high-profile cases.

Sonny: Yeah? Like what?

Reese: 4-year-old Molly Richardson?

Sonny: The financier's daughter?

Reese: Yeah, I'm the one that got her back. Juan Segovia?

Sonny: Designer's kid.

Reese: There have been many others.

Sonny: I'm glad to see you have such a high opinion of yourself.

Reese: I don't see the point of false modesty.

Sonny: Unfortunately, I'm not impressed. You see, because I don't hold the F.B.I. -- or the law enforcement, for that matter -- in high regard. Because they're inefficient and, nine out of 10 times, they do their job wrong.

Reese: Well, you should be really thankful for that, because if they worked better, you'd be pressing license plates for about 40 cents a day. All right, you know what, this is wasting time. Somebody walked onto your property, right past your fancy alarm systems and your burly security guards, and they stole your daughter. Now, I can find her or I can walk away. So what's it going to be? Do you want Kristina back or not?

Jason: I trust what I see, and I want to believe that you didn't take Kristina, but the facts say you did.

Sam: The facts, Jason? Not all of them. There are just as many facts that say I didn't do it, facts that you already know.

Emily: All of a sudden, I wasn't at the hub anymore. It wasn't Steven approaching me. I was at the safe house that night and Connor was coming at me. He was relentless, Elizabeth. He just kept coming and coming, and there was nothing that I could do to stop him.

Elizabeth: I understand. You know I do, Em. I have been where you are. And it took a really long time for me to come back. I don't know that I would have if Lucky hadn't helped me.

Emily: Yeah, Nikolas isn't available to help me the way Lucky was for you. He's in prison, and I can't drop something like this on him.

Elizabeth: I think Nikolas needs to know. He needs to know what you're going through so he can support you any way he can.

Emily: No, Elizabeth, Nikolas is the one who needs support. He needs my strength, and I need to give it to him. It's not like anything can be done, anyway. I mean, Connorís dead. He can't be prosecuted. And more importantly, he can't hurt me or any other woman ever again.

Elizabeth: Well, that's an intellectual rationale. The problem is it doesn't take into consideration what was done to your body, what was done to your soul, your spirit. And it doesn't address the constant fear that just made you lash out at Steven.

Emily: Elizabeth, I need you to help me fight this. If I give into the fear, Connor wins, and I can't let that happen, all right? I won't.

Elizabeth: I will do anything I can, I promise.

Courtney: Did A.J. say something to make you think he'll complicate the divorce?

Skye: Not overtly. But A.J. made it very clear that I was the messenger, not the confidante.

Courtney: Ok, there's one thing that I am not getting. If A.J. knew the divorce wasn't legal, then why didn't he come to me sooner?

Skye: Oh, you see, that I can help you with. A.J. was sitting on this huge information, waiting for the time when he could do maximum damage to you and Jason, but you two blew yourselves out of the water before he could use it.

Courtney: God, I cannot believe A.J. is still hung up on hurting his brother.

Skye: And you.

Courtney: Thank you for pointing that out.

Skye: I'm sorry. Subtlety isn't exactly my strong suit. But here, here is the number to A.J., where he is in the Bahamas. He's waiting for your call.

Courtney: Did he say where in the Bahamas?

Skye: That is for your ears only. A.J.'s still a fugitive, remember? He stole a huge amount of money from the Quartermaines. He can't risk being found out where he is.

Courtney: Ok. Well, then I guess all that's left is just get this done.

Skye: Hey, wait a minute. You're leaving?

Courtney: Look, I have to find Justus.

Skye: Well, what about Jax? What am I supposed to tell him?

Courtney: Tell him something.

Skye: Like what?

Courtney: I don't know, anything but the truth.

Jax: Please tell me you didn't frighten off my future wife.

Sonny: You're such a hotshot investigator, why don't you question the prime suspect in Kristinaís kidnapping instead of breaking into my house?

Reese: There is no prime suspect as far as I'm concerned.

Sonny: Well, hey, you know what, there's Sam McCall. If you'd done your job --

Reese: Yeah, I know all about Sam McCall -- your former lover, the mother of your stillborn child, and now your business partner's current girlfriend.

Sonny: Then, again, how come you're not at the PCPD questioning her?

Reese: Sam's in custody. I could speak to her anytime I want. The crime scene, on the other hand, gets contaminated quite easily, and I like to walk it while it's relatively fresh and feel the ambiance;  put myself in the perpetrator's mind and try to see it through their eyes.

Sonny: Oh, you're one of those profilers? "The guy you're looking for is medium height, medium build, he's got a pet hamster in his basement"?

Reese: Yeah, I don't categorize that easily.

Sonny: If we're going to be working together, then I got to know how you operate.

Reese: All right. I don't do protocol, and I don't follow rules unless I make them up, and everyone is a suspect. The blind, half-deaf granny in the wheelchair, the angel-faced caregiver that reads her stories, and even the loving father -- who happens to be at war with Kristinaís mother over custody and visitation.

Ric: She's telling the truth. Agent Marshall is possibly one of the most suspicious women Iíve ever met. God help anybody who doesn't see things her way.

Reese: Nice to see you, Ric. This must be Kristinaís mother?

Alexis: Alexis Davis. Nice to meet you.

Reese: Ms. Davis.

Ric: You're not going to have to go very far to recover Kristina.

Reese: What have you got?

Sonny: What is it?

Reese: A ransom note.

Sonny: "I have your daughter. She's safe." Where'd you get this?

Alexis: Officer Murphy found it in a storage box that Sam was keeping in Kellyís basement.

Ric: Her fingerprints were all over it, Sonny. Appears Sam is our kidnapper. No doubt about it.

Sam: You were the only one who believed that I did not set the fire that killed my mother, and you were right. Jason, I need you to believe me again. Look past the so-called evidence and see me, Sam -- the person you lived with, who you slept with, who -- who agreed to marry you. I mean, Jason, really, start by asking yourself why. Why? Why would I rip an innocent little girl away from her mother the way Hope was taken away from us? I mean, at least Hope was an infant. She wasn't old enough to make any binding attachments, but Kristina has. Can you imagine how frightened she must be without her mother? I mean, do you honestly believe I could hurt a child that way, really? Look, I'm not going to lie and say that I don't envy Alexis with every fiber in my being. Her child lived, mine didn't, and if I had the power to go back to the night my baby was born and save only one little girl, you'd better believe it would be my own. But I would never, never take Kristina because I wanted a baby of my own. That is more selfish and cruel than I know how to be. Just please say you know me well enough to believe that, Jason, please?

Jason: Sam --

Sam: Jason? Jason, please don't go. Please.

Jason: Just --

Luke: Well, the doctors tell me that without that breathing machine, he will die.

Bobbie: Luke, do you know if Lucky made a living will? Has he ever any instructions on what to do about life-support?

Elizabeth: Wait, Bobbie, why are you talking about wills? Lucky is still alive. There's nothing to debate. Of course we're going to keep him on the ventilator. He's going to find his way back.

Luke: Maybe.

Emily: No, you're right, Elizabeth. A little over a year ago, I was as close to death as Lucky is now, Luke, but I'm here, I'm alive.

Elizabeth: Yeah.

Luke: Emily, you weren't hooked up to a breathing machine and likely to remain that way. If you had been; I wonder what your father would have done.

Courtney: You work fast.

Justus: Well, I moved you to the top of my list.

Courtney: I really, really appreciate it. Thank you. Listen, I need to ask you one more favor.

Justus: Whatever you need.

Courtney: Can you not tell anyone about this? I really need to handle this on my own.

Justus: Come on, attorney-client privilege applies. Look, I want you to get A.J.'s original signature on those documents. You can't send them by fax, either.

Courtney: Ok. All right, well, then I'll just book the next flight to the Bahamas.

Justus: Maybe I should with you just in case.

Courtney: Look, I don't think that'll be necessary.

Justus: What if he doesn't grant you a divorce, Courtney?

A.J.: I want you to fill this suite with peonies, gardenias, and calla lilies. Lots of candles -- no scent, no color. And I want you to make sure that there is a sufficient supply of Chant Du Cygne on hand.

Concierge: Excellent, sir. How many people?

A.J.: Two.

Concierge: What's the occasion? Anniversary? Birthday?

A.J.: Oh, a long-anticipated reunion.

Skye: I promise I didn't say or do anything to dissuade Courtney from marrying you. But Courtney will be gone for a while. For a good, long while.

Jax: Ok. So where did she go?

Skye: I decided to treat Courtney to a spa evening.

Jax: Really? Just out of nowhere?

Skye: Well, no, I've been thinking about it. I ought that it would be a lovely gesture, you know, kind of like a passing of the baton.

Jax: Huh. Oh, and, you know, me being the baton?

Skye: Well, I just wanted her to know that there's no residual resentment for you getting married again --

Jax: Uh-huh.

Skye: And I just want you and her to know that I just wish only the best for you.

Jax: Well, that's very generous of you.

Skye: Oh, Jax, come on. I know what it's like to have pre-wedding jitters. I know that a bride needs extra pampering. So right now, Courtney is on her way to a luxurious soak in a bathtub full of rose petals, you know, a deep tissue massage, a salt scrub, a seaweed wrap. Reflexology, manicure, pedicure.

Jax: Really? And how long will this metamorphosis take?

Skye: Oh, patience, Jax. Perfection cannot be rushed.

Jax: Hmm, but Courtneyís already perfect, and I am the luckiest guy on this planet.

Skye: Aw. Well, I can see that you're very happy.

Jax: I'm also surprised. Actually, utterly floored.

Skye: Really? Why is that?

Jax: Well, you know, Courtney -- she can't do casual relationships. It's either all or nothing. And she was, you know, very much in love with Jason, and I'd finally come to terms with that, that he'd always be a factor in some way.

Skye: That -- that's ok with you?

Jax: Well, you see, it changed. The limitations went away and Courtney got over Jason. She gave her heart to me. So now nothing is standing in our way.

Jason: Who called in the feds?

Sonny: I don't know -- Alexis, Ric. You hear about the ransom note?

Jason: No.

Sonny: They found it in a box of Samís things. I know you don't want to believe that Sam did it --

Jason: Sonny --

Sonny: But the evidence is piling way too high. I'm telling you, I think Sam took Kristina.

Jason: Did you just listen to what you said? "The evidence is piling too high"? Doesn't it strike you as a little too convenient the way all the cards are stacked against Sam?

Sonny: No, what strikes me is you're way too much in love to see what's right in front of your face. When are you going to stop thinking with your heart and help me get my kid back?

Jason: You're desperate to pin this kidnapping on Sam, and I understand why.

Sonny: Why?

Jason: Why? Because you know that if Sam had your daughter, she would keep her safe. You don't want to believe that Kristina was grabbed by an enemy who would use her to hurt you. But I'm telling you, every second you waste looking at Sam, you're just letting the real kidnapper get further and further away.

Sonny: What's wrong with this picture? Usually, Iím the one who gets blindsided by emotion; you see things the way they are. That's how we work. It's too late in the game now to change the rules. I just want you to look at the facts, all right? Sam wants a little girl to make up for the two she lost. She's single-minded when it comes to getting what she wants and she knows how to run a con and she's one of the most convincing liars around. What is so hard for you to get?

Jason: Sonny, she broke into the house, she took the money, she even spoke to Kristina, but she did not kidnap her.

Sonny: I'm starting to lose my patience now. I get that you love this woman. But Kristinaís my daughter, my flesh and blood.

Jason: You know, I'm just -- I'm just going to leave before one of us says something we'll regret.

Sonny: Whoa, whoa. Ok, what Iím -- I'm just trying to say to you, you need to get focused.

Luke: I know my son. He would not want this to be the rest of his life.

Elizabeth: I know Lucky, too. He is not a quitter.

Bobbie: And besides, without a will, it takes two physicians to pronounce someone officially dead in order to discontinue life-support.

Skye: Luke. I'm so happy to see you. Where have you been? Did you -- did you find Helena?

Luke: Yeah, I found her. We almost had a nice, juicy steak dinner together. I was supposed to be the filet.

Sam: How many times do I have to say it? I have no knowledge of Kristina's whereabouts. I did not send a ransom note because there was no reason to. I did not kidnap Kristina.

Ric: All right, you know this case is personal to me.

Sam: What, is that a threat?

Ric: No, I'm just trying to say that if you cooperate with us, I will do whatever I can to go easy on you. Now, we can make a deal. Just tell me where Kristina is.

Sam: Oh, Ric, for the millionth time, I don't know.

Alexis: She admitted anything? What's happened?

Ric: Sam adamantly denies any involvement.

Reese: Which shouldn't come as a surprise to anyone. You know, I want to take Ms. McCall back to Sonny's place, walk her through every step she claims to have taken, and then compare the re-enactment to her sworn statement.

Ric: That's a good idea. I'll make the arrangements.

Reese: All right, I'll come along.

Ric: Thanks.

Alexis: What are you thinking?

Sonny: Could work.

Alexis: God help me, but I can still read your mind. I know what you're thinking, and you are not going to sit idly by and watch the authorities handle this because you don't think they're capable of it. You have your own ways of breaking people -- illegal, unconscionable, immoral ways.

Sonny: Where are you going with this? Because I'm not in the mood for one of your, you know, sanctimonious lectures.

Alexis: I'm saying do it.

Sonny: Ahem.

Alexis: Do it. You do whatever it takes to get our daughter back.

A.J.: Courtney. Come in. It's good to see you. Wow. You look amazing.

Courtney: So, what, are you expecting someone?

A.J.: I was. You're here now.

Courtney: Come on, A.J., all this surely can't be just for me.

A.J.: I wanted to make an effort. No hard feelings and all that. Join me? Chant Du Cygne, your favorite.

Courtney: Ok, look, I'm not here to sip champagne or soak in the atmosphere. There is only thing at I need from you, and that is your real signature on the real divorce papers.

Luke: Yeah, I had her. Helena was mine. And then she dropped the news that Lucky was dead. I didn't believe her. I had no idea that she was that close to the truth.

Bobbie: Luke, I want you to see a doctor.

Luke: No, Barbara, I'm fine, really.

Bobbie: You could have an infection.

Skye: She's right, Luke.

Luke: Hey, look, I don't have time for examinations. There are far more serious things going on here than my little flesh wound!

Bobbie: Dr. Webber, my brother's been stabbed. Would you take a look at him?

Luke: For hell's sakes, Barbara, I told -- I -- maybe a chair.

Sam: See, there's landscaping work in the process on Sonny's property, and I used the ladder and climbed rough the window.

Reese: And Kristina was there?

Sam: Yeah, sleeping.

Reese: Wait, wait, back up a second. She was sleeping?

Sam: At first. At first.

Ric: Wait a minute. Ok. "Kristina looked up and saw me. I put my finger to my lips and I whispered, 'shh.'" Appears you contradicted yourself.

Sam: I misspoke!

Ric: Or you lied. You were lying this whole time, but you're going to tell us the truth now. Where did you take Kristina?

Jason: Hey, Max, open up.

Max: Hey, Jason.

Jason: Hey, something's happening down by the lake if you want to check it out, ok?

Steven: Ok, so those antibiotics should ward off any infection.

Luke: Wonderful. Just hurry up. I need to focus on my son. Are you familiar with his case?

Steven: Yeah.

Luke: What do you think his chances are?

Steven: Lucky appears to be in a permanent coma. There's no indication that he's ever going to recover, and there's every indication that he wonít. In the absence of a living will, it falls to you to decide whether or not to keep him on life-support. Sorry.

Luke: Well, I appreciate your honesty, doctor.

Steven: Yeah. I'm sorry to have to be so -- you don't need to get up, you know.

Luke: I'm ok. I'm going to go in there. Thank you.

Steven: Listen, I'm going to send a nurse by. Be careful.

Luke: Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks again. Thanks.  Oh, cowboy.  You've always been a good son. I didn't always like you, but I loved you, and I respected your independence.  Even when we didn't agree, I loved you for your courage and your conviction and your heart; your mother's heart.  Oh, we shared a great adventure, the three of us. And now -- what now? What now? What am I supposed to do for you?  What?

Sonny: Ric, come on, how long's it take to get transportation?

Ric: Sonny, any minute now.

Sonny: Any minute? Well --

Alexis: Sam, do you understand that kidnapping is a federal offense?

Sam: I have nothing more to say.

Alexis: Sam, just tell me where she is, please? I'll get you the best legal advice that I can find. I'll pay for it. I'll refuse to testify. I'll do whatever it takes. Just give me back my --

Sam: No, one more time, Alexis -- I don't know where she is.

Sonny and Ric: Whoa!

Reese: Everybody stay back!

Ric: What is it?

Courtney: Is there a problem?

A.J.: Legalese. I -- I wasn't sure what that wording meant, but I get it now.

Courtney: Good.

A.J.: Yeah. All right, well -- hmm -- everything seems to be in order. Hmm. Ahem.

Courtney: What now?

A.J.: I just decided there is no way in hell Iíll ever give you a divorce.

Sam: What are you doing? Who are you?

Jason: Sam, stop.

Sam: Jason.

Jason: I'm getting you out of here.

Sam: You do believe me.

Jason: No, no, no, Sam, Sam, we can't do this right now, ok? We'll sort everything out later. We got to go.

Sam: Ok.

Sonny: Stop right there.

[Gun cocks]

Sonny: Why are you doing this?

Jason: Sonny --

Sonny: Step out of the way, Jason.

>> On the next "General Hospital" --

A.J.: I want half of everything you've got.

Courtney: You can't be serious.

Alexis: Where's Sam?

Sam: I didn't take Kristina.

Jason: You're not going to shoot anybody.

Sonny: I don't want to, but Iím going to do whatever it takes.

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