GH Transcript Tuesday 8/4/09

General Hospital Transcript Tuesday 8/4/09

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[Adrianne Leon (ex-Brooke Lyn, GH; ex-Colleen, Y&R) sings "Would You Like It."]

Nikolas: Let's make it interesting, shall we?

Rebecca: What do you have in mind?

Nikolas: I don't know. I was thinking high stakes. You win, you get to ask me to do anything you want.

Rebecca: Ooh. That's risky. I have a dangerous imagination. And if you win?

Nikolas: If I win, you move out of the Quartermaines' and back in with me.

Adrianne Leon: Would you like it if I stayed all night?

Johnny: Ha ha ha. [Clatter] Oh.

Olivia: Uh-uh. Uh-uh. Uh-uh. Keep your eyes on the prize.

Adrianne Leon: Would you like it if I don't go fast, if we take it slow, if we make it last? Would you like it if I caught your eye, if I took your heart, if I made you cry?

Sonny: Drink--drink some water, calm down. You were having a hell of a dream when I came in.

Claudia: It was about the baby.

Sonny: Looks like that's going to be part of the territory for a while--nightmares, right?

Claudia: It wasn't a nightmare. I was holding our son. He was beautiful.

Robin: Can you get these to records?

Epiphany: Sure. Oh, and I've got those blood samples you asked for.

Robin: Way too much going on.

Epiphany: Mmm, tell me about it.

Patrick: Hey.

Robin: Hi. I know, I'm sorry, you're still waiting on--

Patrick: I assume you're too busy to hear the latest.

Robin: What, they found Michael?

Patrick: Same case, different suspect. Michael probably doesn't know this yet, but somebody else confessed to running Claudia off the road.

Diane: I don't think you have fully evaluated the potential consequences of your confession.

Alexis: I'm much more concerned about what will happen to my daughter if they find out that she was the one that was driving the car, because she's a teenager without a license, and she left the scene of an accident where a pregnant woman lost her baby. No wonder she ran off with Michael.

Diane: I assume you're here to release my client.

Mac: Not just yet.

Diane: Oh, come on, Mac. It's absurd to continue to hold Alexis on what amounts to a traffic accident.

Mac: It's more than that now. I'm afraid Alexis could be charged with murder.

Robin: These are a rush. Okay, that doesn't make any sense. Why would Alexis let Michael take the fall for so long?

Patrick: I don't know. Maybe she panicked. I mean, if she was driving so recklessly to run Claudia off the road and not stop, then she must have been pretty upset about something. Which would validate Andrea Floyd's story that she showed up at their house in hysterics that night looking for the mayor.

Robin: Which, in turn, would also make it seem like she did send those emails, and she is obsessed with the mayor.

Patrick: Heh. Robin, if Alexis is obsessed with the mayor, that gives her motive to kill Brianna Hughes, which makes her a prime suspect.

Robin: I get your line of thinking, but I don't believe it.

Diane: This is preposterous.

Mac: Not if you look at the circumstantial evidence against Alexis in Brianna's murder.

Diane: The obvious word being "circumstantial."

Alexis: I slept with him once. I did not send those emails. They were forged, and you know that, Mac.

Mac: Can you prove it?

Alexis: No.

Mac: Then, Alexis, I have to go where the evidence takes me, whether I like it or not. Look, the fact that you caused Claudia's accident and allowed someone else to take the blame casts serious doubt on your credibility. You knew Michael's confession was a mistake, and you were ready to run with it.

Diane: There are mitigating factors that have not yet come to light.

Mac: Either Alexis caused the accident or she didnít.

Diane: What are Mr. and Mrs. Mayor doing here?

Lucky: We brought them in for questioning regarding Alexis' behavior the night of Claudia's accident.

Andrea: Ms. Davis' behavior can be summed up in one word -- deranged.

Claudia: I know it was a dream, but it felt real. I was holding our baby in my arms, our son. I could feel him. He had warmth. He had weight. And he was making these little gurgling noises. And then I realized that we never thought of a name for him.

Sonny: I know, we should have done that, but, I don't know, it was my fault.

Claudia: And then... in the dream, you came in to take us home. And I was so excited about that. I just felt so at peace and...happy. I don't think I've ever felt anything like that in real life before. And, um... then I just jolted awake, you know. And I realized...

Sonny: Hey, I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking. You all right?

Claudia: No, it's fine. It's just a stupid dream. I've had bad dreams before. I've certainly had my share of nightmares.

Sonny: Sometimes the good ones are the worst. I've lost a lot of people in my life. People I've loved. And I've had a lot of rough dreams, bad dreams, but the ones that stick... the ones that--that hurt the longest... are when everything's okay. You're with everybody you love and whatever happened... that took them away, didn't happen. And you're thinking everything's great. And then you wake up and you... reality sets in. And all the pain, the loss, and the grief... starts all over again.

Dominic: You think this will leave a scar?

Lulu: It could.

Dominic: Ahh, good. I always wanted a scar there. Chicks dig guys with scars, right?

Lulu: Why exactly am I here, again?

Dominic: Well, it's a little difficult for me to admit, but I'm a little nervous. You're gonna stick around, right?

[Lulu laughs]

Epiphany: So, we've got cuts and bruises consistent with a bar fight. Oh, what are you doing here? Are you his keeper?

Dominic: Moral support.

Lulu: He's scared.

Epiphany: Of what?

Dominic: Needles. My mom got attacked by a porcupine when she was carrying me.

Epiphany: Hmm. Well, that's too bad since I'm given to understand that you sustained your injuries at Jakeís, which isn't the cleanest establishment on this planet. I'm thinking that you're going to need a tetanus shot. Please remove your shirt.

Dominic: Oh, no, it's all just the face.

Epiphany: Please remove your shirt, sir.

Dominic: I don't want to do that. You girls will get all excited and...

Epiphany: Remove your shirt, or I'll do it for you.

Dominic: A little back-up here, maybe.

Lulu: Oh, no.

Dominic: Okay.

Epiphany: Well, what is that? Where'd you get that?

Dominic: Um, bear attack in the woods.

Epiphany: Not unless that bear was carrying a .38. That is a gunshot wound, and I'm going to have to report it to the police.

Dominic: No, no, no, you can't, for Lulu's sake.

Olivia: You've got that face.

Johnny: What face?

Olivia: That face that says "there's something on my mind, but I don't want to talk about it right now."

Johnny: You sure about this? Whatever it is we got going here.

Olivia: What do you mean, are you having second thoughts?

Johnny: No. I'm definitely not having second thoughts, but... [Sighs] I don't know.

Olivia: But what? But what?

Johnny: I...

Olivia: What?

Johnny: The more time I spend with you, the more I start to care. And I just want to make sure that there's nobody else out there that you'd--

Olivia: That I what?

Johnny: That you'd rather be cooking old family recipes for.

Olivia: You mean someone like Sonny?

Johnny: Yeah.

Olivia: Okay. You're right, I don't want to talk about this right now. In fact, I'd like to throw this whole thing down a deep well and bury it forever. Of course, that is a very sweet impulse to be all noble and break things off. The next time you have that impulse, forget about it.

[Johnny chuckles]

Johnny: I just don't want to see you get hurt by anybody.

Olivia: Nah, nah. I'm from Bensonhurst. I can take care of myself.

Johnny: I get that, but that doesn't mean you're made of steel.

Olivia: No, I'm not. But don't tell nobody, okay?

Johnny: Okay.

Olivia: Ugh. You thinking what I'm thinking?

Johnny: I don't know, are you thinking what I'm thinking?

Olivia: Count of three. 1, 2, 3. I'm starving.

Johnny: Food.

[Both laugh]

Olivia: I'll cook something easy.

Johnny: No, no, no. You always do that.

Olivia: Well, I like cooking. It's no problem.

Johnny: Hey, I'm just saying it's no fair. I come here and we have this great time together, and you always end up cooking for me.

[Olivia laughs]

Johnny: And I'm not saying I don't love it, I do, but how about tonight dinner's on me? No cooking, no cleaning, just more time for us to be together.

Olivia: Hmm. All right. I like it when you do things for me.

Johnny: Get my shoes. Hey, is this, uh--

Olivia: Oh, yeah, that's my son Dante.

Johnny: Do you have any other pictures of him lying around? I don't think so.

Olivia: No, no, no, I like to remember him when he was just a little, uh, pain in the ass instead of hell on wheels. Don't let the 3-piece suit fool you, that kid was a tough kid. Heh.

Johnny: Have you told him about me?

Olivia: There are certain things a mother does not discuss with her son.

Johnny: Are you ever gonna tell him about me?

Olivia: I thought you said you were hungry.

Johnny: Subject closed.

Olivia: Mm-hmm. I think you want to go somewhere fast, like maybe somewhere with a drive thru.

Johnny: I like your thinking. I'll be back.

Olivia: Mm-hmm.

[Sighs]

Epiphany: So, you're telling me that I shouldn't report this hole in your person to the police as a favor to Lulu?

Lulu: I don't know what he's talking about. Call the cops if you want.

Dominic: No, I'd have to tell them about the fight tonight involving your brother from down under and the other one who's the police officer. How's it going to look when Officer Spencer gets found out that he was in a 2-against-1 bar brawl over his little sister? Assault charges might have to be filed.

Lulu: Right. Okay. Yeah, and, um, I mean, my brothers took the whole big brother thing too far. And I definitely wouldn't want the cops involved in this.

Epiphany: I'm thinking that you got what you deserved.

Dominic: I usually do.

Epiphany: Mm-hmm.

Elizabeth: You know, Patrick has a point. If Alexis was willing to let Michael pay for something she did, then yes, her own emotional state is in question.

Robin: We all have our bad days.

Elizabeth: But you don't frame a kid that's recovering from brain surgery.

Robin: Look, I don't know what happened on Harbor View Road that night. She may have been driving recklessly, but to kill the mayor's mistress?

Elizabeth: I'm not saying she's guilty. However, she did kill Luis Alcazar.

Robin: People will do almost anything to protect their family. But to get so crazed over a one-night stand with Mayor Floyd?

Elizabeth: But don't people usually end up snapping over the unlikeliest things? I mean, we all forget how much stress we're under, and it just builds and builds and builds.

Robin: When's your shift up?

Elizabeth: 4 minutes, 37 seconds. Why?

Robin: What do you say to a girls' night out?

Elizabeth: At Jakeís?

Robin: Where else?

Elizabeth: My grandmother already has my boys. I can call Kelly and Lainey. But you--

Robin: Yes, I know. I'm on antidepressants, I can't drink.

Elizabeth: Right.

Robin: But, uh, you know, I have to admit, a few rounds of lick it, slam it, suck it sound a lot more fun than club soda, but it'll be fun to just hang out with the girls.

Elizabeth: I just finished 2 double shifts, my dishwasher leaked water all over my floor, my cable is out. I so need this. I'll even buy the first bottle of tequila.

Robin: All right. Well, it sounds like a good thing that I'm not drinking. You're the one that needs a chaperone tonight.

Rebecca: Oh.

Nikolas: You know, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that you're trying to lose so you can move back in with me. Or has our wager got you so nervous that it's throwing your game?

Rebecca: Well, we can't base our relationship on a game.

Nikolas: What? History's, uh, it's full of men who've won land, freedom, even women playing a game, yeah?

[Rebecca chuckles]

Rebecca: Looks like you won't be one of them.

Nikolas: Not tonight, anyhow. All right, what's your pleasure?

Rebecca: How about you tell me why you threw the game?

Nikolas: Throw the--let's 2 out of 3, then. Let's go.

Rebecca: No, that's all right. I'll collect.

[R&B music playing]

[Nikolas chuckles]

Nikolas: Interesting choice.

Rebecca: B-17.

Nikolas: B-17?

Rebecca: Yes, B-17. Dance with me?

Nikolas: Uh.

Rebecca: It's nothing formal. No waltzing. Just, uh, plain old shuffling your feet to the music.

Nikolas: Okay.

Rebecca: Feels good, huh?

Nikolas: Mm-hmm. Not as good as having you move back in with me.

Rebecca: A bet's a bet.

Nikolas: Okay.

Rebecca: At least I didn't make you sing karaoke.

Nikolas: [Scoffs] I'd give up my land and my freedom before I'd let you do that. Yeah. I'm betting that the only thing that's standing between us right now is time.

Rebecca: So, do you want to come up to my room?

[Moans]

Nikolas: Ahh. Oh, God. Listen, I had fun. Why don't you call me tomorrow and we'll go for a ride or something.

Rebecca: What? You're leaving?

Nikolas: Well, it's not really like I'm welcome here, you know.

Rebecca: Oh, no, no. I'll sneak you up to my room and out in the morning. Come on, no one will ever know.

[Crash]

Nikolas: Oh, God. I'm so--I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry.

Edward: What the hell is going on in here? I want you out of here. I will not have you defiling this young woman under my roof.

Elizabeth: Hey, Coleman.

Coleman: Hey, girl. What's going on?

Elizabeth: Still got that lethal tequila?

Coleman: Uh-oh. Ladies' night?

Elizabeth: Mm-hmm.

Coleman: Whoo! What? It's been a while since the four of you graced this place.

Elizabeth: Robin's coming, but she's not drinking.

Coleman: Oh. Well, I guess you'll have to, uh, pick up the slack yourself.

Elizabeth: I just might have to do that. You can start a tab.

Coleman: I will.

Elizabeth: Ethan?

Ethan: Good evening.

Elizabeth: Oh, God. Did you get in a fight?

Ethan: Yeah. You could ask your ex-husband.

Elizabeth: You fought with Lucky?

Ethan: No. Actually, believe it or not, my brother and I battled together. We both took exception to this low-life who was looming over Lulu. See, we almost had him down, you know, but then Nikolas burst in with Rebecca and intervened.

Elizabeth: Are they still here?

Ethan: No, I went out to get some air, and when I came back, I found the fairytale couple so infatuated with each other, they didn't see anyone else. And they fluttered off together.

Elizabeth: And you still think this is a bad idea?

Ethan: Mm-hmm. And bad ideas, they seem to be in the air tonight. [Sighs] Which, by the way, you should be careful. You know, a lovely lady like you. Alone. With a bottle of tequila.

Elizabeth: I won't be alone for long.

Ethan: Ahh. My point exactly.

Patrick: I'm glad you're going to Jakeís with the girls. It'll be fun for you. I'll go home, relieve Judy, and get some dad time with Emma.

Robin: You're sure you don't mind?

Patrick: Absolutely. Go. It'll be good.

Robin: Okay. I just think I need to, you know, connect with who I am and what I love outside of family time.

Patrick: Okay. Good.

Robin: And to be honest, this whole Alexis thing is really throwing me. All these weird decisions she's making. Things that are not like her. Kind of like what I did a few months ago.

Patrick: No, no, no, no. Those are two separate situations. You were suffering from postpartum depression. And I love your compassion for Alexis, but if these allegations are true, then she's in some real trouble.

Robin: If the allegations are true.

Patrick: Okay, that's enough. You're going to Jakeís. Have fun. I'll see you at home, okay?

Robin: Bye.

Patrick: Bye.

Robin: Thank you.

Patrick: Bye.

Robin: Uh, where are you taking those?

Orderly: To the PCPD as evidence in a murder case.

Robin: Not yet.

Diane: Alexis' traffic accident, if she was even involved, has nothing to do with Brianna Hughes' murder.

Andrea: It proves how out of control Ms. Davis was that night. The woman is unbalanced. She's so obsessed with my husband she'll do anything to get rid of the competition. I guess I should be thankful she hasn't come after me.

Alexis: Garrett, we need to talk.

Mayor Floyd: We have nothing to say to each other.

Alexis: Garrett, you and I have had our disagreements, and I know the hard line you can draw, but I also know that you're capable of decency, even kindness. You know that I didn't send those emails. You know that I haven't pursued a relationship with you. And if you just tell the truth, they do not have the basis for a case against me. You can end this for me right now. Garrett, please. Help me.

Patrick: Well, you're going to have to take it easy, but I see no reason why you can't be released tomorrow and go home.

Claudia: That's good news. I think. Thanks.

Patrick: Yeah. Everything looks good. Remember, easy.

Sonny: That's a good thing, right?

Claudia: Good as new. Like nothing ever happened.

Sonny: Except it did.

Claudia: Our son is gone. Maybe it wasn't meant to be. You never wanted him. You told me you wished it was Ric's.

Sonny: You know what, I, uh, I spent a long time denying my child, and I regret that. Part of me feels like he was taken away as my punishment, so.

Claudia: Don't ever say that again. You're not the reason our baby died. Alexis is the person who was driving like a maniac and ran me off the road.

Sonny: Alexis didn't mean to hurt you and our baby.

Claudia: That doesn't bring him back.

Sonny: Nothing's going to bring the baby back, so I don't even know why we're even talking about this.

Claudia: You refuse to blame Alexis because you'd rather blame yourself?

[Sonny sighs]

Claudia: You're the master at guilt. It's a waste of time. It's all just a big waste of time.

Sonny: I realized too late that I had an obligation to you and our baby. Instead of looking for ways out, I should have manned up and tried to make it work.

Claudia: That almost sounds like an apology.

Alexis: I am responsible for Claudia's accident, and I will accept whatever punishment they deem appropriate, but I did not kill Brianna, and you know it.

Mayor Floyd: Where was your trust in my decency when you had me arrested for Brianna's murder?

Alexis: Garrett, there was all kinds of evidence against you. There is no evidence again-- those emails were a lie.

Mayor Floyd: I'm sure you're going to get a chance to prove that.

Alexis: I'm sorry Brianna is dead, and whoever did that to her should pay, but it wasn't me.

Andrea: What is going on here? Is this how you run your department, allowing a suspect to accost a potential witness? Stay away from my husband, please.

Alexis: I remember a time when your husband used to speak for himself.

Mac: I'd advise your client she's not doing herself any favors.

[Diane clears throat]

Mac: Mayor, we have your wife's statement. Do you have anything to add or contradict?

Mayor Floyd: Alexis came to our home and made a scene, just like Andrea said. I have done everything in my power to be as diplomatic as possible for everyone concerned. This is now out of my hands.

Alexis: I'd almost feel sorry for him if he weren't destroying my life.

Diane: It was a mistake to approach him.

Alexis: Obviously. But really, does it matter at this point?

Patrick: Mmm. So this is where you drink tequila with the girls, huh?

Robin: How'd you know I was here?

Patrick: I went to sign out and you hadnít. Brianna Hughes. I thought these files were going down to the PCPD.

Robin: Yeah, well, they made a detour.

Patrick: Robin, is this becoming an obsession?

Robin: I have to make sure that I haven't missed anything. When I falsely accused the mayor, it put Alexis under suspicion.

Patrick: Now you're hell-bent on finding somebody else to blame.

Robin: I have to trust my instincts, and my instincts tell me that Alexis didn't do it. If you want to go home and be with Emma, that's fine. I was going to be out late anyway.

Patrick: No, I think I'll stay here with you.

Robin: You believe me?

Patrick: I trust your instincts, too.

Robin: Good. You can read me the results on page 5.

Patrick: Hmm.

Epiphany: I'm going to need some information. Your name.

Dominic: Dominic Pirelli. Male. Competitively single. Enjoys moonlight walks on the beaches, skinny dipping, and Ferris wheels that get stuck at the top.

Epiphany: Okay. Will you get this fool to fill this in while I-- [Pager beeps] Heh. Go see about some real patients.

Dominic: I'm all yours.

Lulu: Oh, joy.

Dominic: You know, I'm feeling a little dizzy. Would you promise to catch me if I faint?

Lulu: God, do you ever stop?

Dominic: No, not until I get what I want.

Lulu: Not with lines like that.

Dominic: How about, I lost my phone number. Can I have yours?

Lulu: That's really bad.

Dominic: They took that twinkle from the sky and put it in your eye.

Lulu: [Chuckles] My God, that's even worse.

Dominic: Is your father a baker? Because he makes great buns.

Lulu: I...

Dominic: Come on, admit it. [Groans] You like me. A little.

Lulu: What? Well, how could I not? According to you, you're irresistible.

Rebecca: I'm a grown woman, Edward. I can have overnight guests.

Edward: Not with this man you canít. Nikolas Cassadine is a bad influence, and I will have him off this property if I have to call the police.

Rebecca: I never said I was going to stop seeing him if I moved in here.

Edward: Nonsense. You, I said, are welcome. You are trespassing. Now, get out.

[Rebecca scoffs]

Nikolas: Okay. So I guess I'll be leaving now.

Edward: Don't let the door hit you on your way out.

Rebecca: Nikolas, this is ridiculous. Seriously, you can stay.

Nikolas: It's okay. Like I said, I had fun. I'm sorry the night ended sooner than we wanted, but I promise there will be others, okay?

Edward: Not here there won't, buddy.

Nikolas: All right. Good night.

Rebecca: Edward, do you have any idea how humiliating that was? I did what you wanted. I moved in here.

Edward: Mm-hmm. In return for the $10,000 that you wanted.

Rebecca: I never said how long I was gonna stay.

Edward: And who's to stay that I wouldn't tell Nikolas that you asked me for money? Oh, think how humiliating that would be, dear. You think about all this because it's, uh, it's for your own good, hmm.

[Chuckles]

Patrick: Now, I know it's not tequila and karaoke, but I have the cafeteria's world famous tapioca pudding. Come on, Sherlock, eat something.

Robin: Thank you.

Patrick: Here you go.

Robin: Wait a second.

Patrick: What? What are you doing?

Robin: I'm looking for the pictures from Brianna Hughes' autopsy report. Oh. Okay, here they are. I knew something didn't fit. Okay, what do you see?

Patrick: Pictures of Brianna's head injury.

Robin: Right, but where is it?

Patrick: The back of the skull.

Robin: We don't know yet what the murder weapon was, but we do know where she was hit. Okay, so pretend you're the mayor, I'm Brianna. Hit me on the head. See?

Patrick: No, I donít.

Robin: Okay, you are about Mayor Floyd's height. I'm about Briannaís. If he was the one that hit her, that's where it would have landed--on the top of her head. And that's not what the pictures show. So whoever hit Brianna had to have been shorter than the mayor.

Patrick: And Alexis fits that description.

Robin: So does the mayor's wife.

Elizabeth: Lainey, don't even worry about it. Robin couldn't come either. We'll do it another night. Okay. Hey, I'm gonna go. I'll see you tomorrow. Okay, bye. What are you doing?

Nikolas: Oh, hey. Hey, one second. Um. B-17.

Elizabeth: That your favorite song?

Nikolas: No. No, Rebecca played it earlier and we danced to it. I was going to get her the CD.

Elizabeth: Really?

Nikolas: Yeah. It's all part of the plan. So what are you up to?

Elizabeth: Well, Robin planned a spur of the moment girls' night out and nobody could show up, including her. So it's just me and a bottle of tequila, which you and Rebecca are more than welcome to take.

Nikolas: She's not coming back here tonight.

Elizabeth: Still at the Quartermaines'?

Nikolas: For now.

Elizabeth: And you don't find that odd?

Nikolas: Come on.

Elizabeth: I'm just saying. I mean, she moves in, she moves out. I took that girl for a lot of things, but not a quitter.

Nikolas: I think she's just a little unsettled by what she was feeling for me. I don't know. But like I said, it's all part of the plan. Meanwhile, why not make tonight old friends' night out?

Elizabeth: Well, that depends.

Dominic: Oh, hey, thanks for the excellent care.

Lulu: Oh, you are welcome.

Dominic: No, seriously. I mean, I don't know what I would have done if you weren't there and that nurse came up with that huge needle and stuck it in my arm. I mean, I might have keeled over and gashed my head open.

Lulu: Well, you didn't, and you're fine.

Dominic: Yeah. You know, it's--still a... still feel a little bit dizzy. You know, maybe we should come up with a plan "B."

Lulu: Oh, for what?

Dominic: Oh, just--I have a concussion. Maybe you should come back to my place and make sure I don't fall asleep for too long.

Lulu: Oh, and how do you suggest that I do that?

Dominic: You could read to me. I'm big on literature.

Lulu: Yeah, no, I'm not big on literature.

Dominic: Oh, but you're an angel of mercy. I'd be deeply grateful.

Lulu: And how would you show that gratitude?

Dominic: Any way you want.

[Elevator dings]

Lulu: Hmm. Any way?

Dominic: Oh, yeah.

Lulu: We should never do this again.

Dominic: Call me.

Johnny: I'm back.

Olivia: Hi.

Johnny: Hey.

Olivia: Ha ha.

Johnny: Look what I got.

Olivia: Oh, I know what you got.

Johnny: Mmm. You could not help yourself, could you?

Olivia: You know, my Aunt Teresa always used to say to us girls, "even if you never learn to cook a decent meal, learn to set a decent table. Maybe nobody will notice."

Johnny: You're kind of hard not to notice.

Olivia: Ahh. For me?

Johnny: For you. And I got Chinese.

Olivia: That's so sweet.

[Johnny chuckles]

Olivia: And I got all this extra energy. I'd really hate to see it all go to waste.

Johnny: Really? Me, too.

Olivia: Uh-huh.

Johnny: Ahh. Heh. What's gotten into you?

Olivia: Life. Fun.

Johnny: Yeah?

Olivia: The joy of a handsome man on my sofa. All the things that you're not supposed to think about after the age of 20.

Johnny: 20?

Olivia: Mm-hmm.

Johnny: 30, 40, 50. 90. I'll take you anyway I got you. Think about that.

Adrianne Leon: Would you like it? Would you, would you like it?

[Knock on door]

[Rebecca scoffs]

Rebecca: Ethan, I told you not to come here.

Ethan: I have nothing to hide.

Rebecca: Oh, great. You've been drinking.

Ethan: I've been drinking. And I've been thinking. Which is a deadly combination. But I've been thinking about our deal and the way you're backing out of it.

Rebecca: Nothing's changed.

[Ethan laughs]

Rebecca: Shh! Now, you listen to me. Someone's going to hear you. You're going to get your money, but that's as far as it goes. I like Nikolas. I want something real with him. And I'm going to take it.

Ethan: You forget about Nikolas for 2 seconds and listen to what I have to say. I don't want the money anymore. I want you.

Elizabeth: No, no. What are you doing? You're not even doing it right. You have to--

Nikolas: What do you mean?

Elizabeth: Lick your hand, throw back the shot, and then suck on the lime.

Nikolas: Oh, right, right. Okay.

Elizabeth: Yes.

Nikolas: Lick it.

Elizabeth: Mm-hmm.

Nikolas: Sl--lick it, slam it, suck it.

Elizabeth: Right.

Nikolas: Right? Okay, I got it.

Elizabeth: Yes. Do it again.

Nikolas: I got it. I got it. All right. Mmm.

Elizabeth: Okay, now you got to suck on the lime. You're not even doing it. Watch. Watch. Watch, watch, watch. Here. Ready? Watch.

Nikolas: Nice.

[Elizabeth laughs]

Elizabeth: Now you do it. Here, here's another one. Mmm. Okay, now--oh! [Laughs]

Nikolas: I quit.

Elizabeth: You're hopeless.

Nikolas: Do you think--what do you think? Do you think I should maybe fire up B-17, call Rebecca, and play it for her over the phone?

Elizabeth: Edward's probably stolen her cell and cut the phone lines.

Nikolas: All the better. He played right into my hands tonight. Rebecca will be back with me in a week. Two at the most.

Elizabeth: If that's what you want, then I want it for you.

Nikolas: That's what I want. Although it would have been nicer if she never left in the first place.

Elizabeth: Please, I wouldn't have.

Nikolas: You wouldn't?

Elizabeth: No, I wouldnít.

Nikolas: You know, I don't know if it's the tequila or what, but every time I get drunk, I really want to kiss you.

Sonny: I just--I feel like I need to apologize. I mean, I don't know what good it's going to do. It can't make up for how I was to you and how I denied my own child. The one thing that I keep thinking about in my head is my step father, because he--he treated my mother like dirt, and I don't want to be anything like that son of a bitch. You...you deserve my respect. I want--I want you to have it.

Claudia: Respect's only going to get me so far. You can respect me and still be cold to me. I'm done with that. I'm done walking on eggshells, wondering what I've done this time to turn you away. I'm done with all of it.

Sonny: Okay, then we got to just let it go, 'cause we just lost a child. And, you know, it's like out of respect to our son, we should at least be kind to each other.

Claudia: Is that even possible?

Sonny: Honestly, I don't know. But you know what, when you get released tomorrow, I want you to come home with me.

Dominic: Holy crap.

[Olivia gasps]

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