GH Transcript Wednesday 2/5/14

General Hospital Transcript Wednesday 2/5/14

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Felix: [Sighs] Seriously? Nothing new on Carly. What is this, a press blackout? What are the cops doing to find her?

Brad: Bad time?

Felix: Oh. No, no, no. I was just looking at some updates. Nice flower.

Brad: For you. To commemorate our first date. I had a really great time.

Felix: Me too.

Brad: Just one regret.

Felix: The crème brûléE.

Brad: We didn't get a chance to kiss goodnight.

Sabrina: Felix -- [Gasps] Oh. I'm so sorry. I didn't realize. I'm sorry.

Felix: No, w-what's up?

Sabrina: No, nothing. I, um, no, never mind.

Felix: Sabrina, why are you so upset?

Sabrina: Because, um...

Brad: One Mississippi... two Mississippi...

Felix: Okay, what?

Sabrina: Patrick knows I'm not carrying Carlos' baby.

Patrick: I need to talk to you.

Robin: Okay. Should I sit down?

Patrick: Maybe. [Sighs] It turns out Sabrina's baby... it's mine after all.

Nikolas: Hi.

Elizabeth: Hello. How's my favorite Cassadine?

Nikolas: [Chuckles]

Elizabeth: Hey, where's Cameron?

Nikolas: I-I dropped him off at Lesley's. I wanted to talk to you about Britt.

Britt: How did that get opened?

[Creaking]

Dante: No one goes home until we get our prisoner back.

Lulu: Is this a bad time?

Dante: Uh, no. No. What's going on?

Lulu: You remember Lucas, my cousin?

Dante: Yeah. Hey, man. Been a while.

Lucas: Yeah.

Lulu: Too long.

Dante: What can I do for you?

Lucas: We heard about Franco.

Lulu: Is it true that he escaped?

Dante: Unfortunately, yeah. That freak is on the loose.

Franco: "You're going to pay." Heather Webber! Gah! You survived?! How?! I killed you! I -- Heather! Gah! Where are you?! [Grunts] Aah! Gah!

Elizabeth: I can page her for you.

Nikolas: No, no. I'm not -- I'm not looking for Britt. I wanted to talk to you.

Elizabeth: Oh. Okay. What about?

Nikolas: Well, the two of you were, uh...shall I say somewhat frosty with each other today?

Elizabeth: Hmm. I thought we were kind of civil, all things considered.

Nikolas: I don't know. I was just kind of hoping that you might want to --

Elizabeth: Might want to, what, be friends?

Nikolas: No, no. Just give her a chance, Elizabeth. Come on.

Elizabeth: Oh, Nikolas, I have given her multiple chances. Remember, we've worked together in the same place for more than a year. And I still don't like her. I don't trust her. She tried to get Patrick to believe that she was carrying his baby when it was brad cooper's the whole time.

Nikolas: Yeah, um... Ben is not brad's son.

Brad: 901 Mississippi...

Sabrina: You know, I should go. Um, I interrupted you guys.

Felix: No, no, no.

Brad: 903 Mississippi... ah. Got it. Clearly a private thing, and I get the feeling this is gonna take a while.

Felix: I'm sorry.

Brad: Hey, no problem. We'll pick up some other time.

Felix: Why don't we have a drink after my shift ends? I mean, unless you already have plans.

Brad: I would love to have a drink.

Felix: Okay, then.

Felix: Don't tell me Elizabeth ran her mouth.

Sabrina: No, she promised that she wouldn't.

Felix: Then how did Patrick find out about the baby?

Sabrina: I told him.

Robin: But she said that it was Carlos, that it was her ex.

Patrick: She lied. Carlos lied, and she went along with it.

Robin: Why? Why would she lie? What, because if you were on the fence, then you might have stayed with her?

Patrick: Robin, you have to understand something, okay? Family is very important to Sabrina. It's part of the reason her and Emma bonded so well, 'cause Sabrina lost her mother when she was young, and they had that. So when you came back, as hard as it was on her, she accepted it.

Robin: Okay.

Patrick: She respected our marriage because she lived through what Britt tried to do with her baby by inserting herself into my life.

Robin: I know. I heard all about what happened at the nurses' ball.

Patrick: Right, so Sabrina didn't want that. She doesn't -- she doesn't want this baby to come between me and you the way Britt's baby almost came between me and her.

Britt: Hello? Is anyone down there?

Dr. Obrecht: Hello!

Britt: Damn it, mother. You scared me to death.

Dr. Obrecht: You're the picture of health. Stop exaggerating.

Britt: What are you doing here?

Dr. Obrecht: Oh, can't mutter give her daughter a hello, hmm?

Britt: [Chuckles] Let me rephrase that. What do you want? Oh, does it have something to do with what's going on beneath the house? Were you down there puttering around in your favorite playground?

Dante: Franco's almost-daughter Kiki Jerome passed out in the middle of the station, created a distraction, and Franco took off.

Lucas: Did it occur to anybody to put the guy in cuffs?

Dante: Yeah, he was cuffed to the table in the interrogation room, but Kiki gave him a paper clip, and he picked the lock.

Lucas: So once she got him out of the cuffs and caused a diversion, he got past, what, half a dozen cops?

Dante: Actually, I-I shot him first. Is that okay with you?

Lulu: What about Kiki?

Dante: She's downstairs in lockup.

Lucas: I assume you're gonna throw the book at her.

Lulu: Does she know where Franco was headed?

Dante: If she does, she's not saying anything. But we're gonna keep --

Lucas: What else are you guys doing to find my sister?

Dante: Actually we're doing lots of stuff. We've got an A.P.B. Out on Franco. The entire squad is out scouring the city. No one's going home until we find Franco.

Lucas: That's it.

Lulu: Lucas!

Dante: Look, man, we find Franco, we find Carly. It's that simple.

Lucas: But Franco's gone. And you have no idea where.

Franco: Sweet Christmas, you frightened me.

Mrs. McClain: Pish tosh. Nothing to be scared of here.

Franco: Really? Cemetery... middle of the night... dead of winter.

Mrs. McClain: And plenty of company. In fact, my dearly departed Harold is waiting for me.

Franco: Harold. Your husband?

Mrs. McClain: Mm. His grave is right over there, only a stone's throw from the one you just dug up. Um, do you mind explaining to me what you're doing here, disturbing the dead?

Dr. Obrecht: You expect me to tramp around those dismal caves in these shoes? Britta, why would you buy such a thing? It's anatomically incorrect. You are teaching my grandson that life is one big bowl of mutant plushies.

Britt: Are you sure you weren't in the catacombs?

Dr. Obrecht: Quite.

Britt: So if I go down there, I'm not gonna find a new captive.

Dr. Obrecht: I have a hospital to run. If there's mischief afoot here tonight, it has nothing to do with me.

Heather: Carly, you lucky girl. I'm about to send you to your maker. [Gasps]

Dante: Nobody is giving up, Lucas. The PCPD will keep working at this till we bring your sister home.

Lucas: What, in a box? 'Cause that's where she's gonna be if we don't find her soon.

Lulu: Okay, you don't know that.

Lucas: I need some air.

Lulu: I'm so sorry.

Dante: Nah. He's just scared.

Lulu: Joss called this morning. He had to lie to her.

Dante: How are you holding up?

Lulu: Just trying to keep everything going at the house, make sure Bobbie's eating, that Lucas is getting enough sleep.

Dante: Who's taking care of you? You know, you can -- you can talk to me.

Lulu: I know. I think that your time is better spent just trying to find my cousin. What am I gonna tell you? Tell you that I'm scared?

Dante: I don't know. Just doesn't hurt to know that you're not alone. I won't let you down again.

Lulu: You didn't let me down. Life let me down. I just -- I'm a little gun-shy. I feel like I'm losing everybody, and it scares me even more.

Dante: It's okay to be scared. Just know that you can trust me, and I promise you I will bring Carly home.

Carly: [Muffled] Come on. Come on.

[Creaking]

Heather: I'll thank you to take your hand off me, sir.

Victor: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you.

Heather: So, coming up behind a woman -- that usually works for you? I'll tell you something, pal. I've taken down men twice your size, so a word to the wise.

Victor: I'll consider myself forewarned.

Heather: Who are you? What are you doing here?

Victor: Victor Cassadine at your service. My great-nephew is master of this island. And you are?

Mrs. McClain: I asked you a question, young man. What are you doing here? Robbing the dead?

Franco: Rob the dead? Me? No. W-well... although for what they charge for a decent funeral...

Mrs. McClain: Why are you here?

Franco: I'm digging a grave because I'm a grave digger.

Mrs. McClain: Really? [Scoffs] Well, I've met all the grave diggers, and you're not one of them.

Lucas: Hey, it's me, l-Lucas.

Brad: Hi. You okay?

Lucas: No. I-I mean, yeah. I'm fine. It's just...

Brad: Your dad?

Lucas: No. My sister. Uh, the guy the cops had in custody, the guy they think kidnapped her, he escaped.

Brad: I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?

Lucas: I could use a hug. Any chance you're free tonight?

Brad: Uh...

Lucas: I mean, we don't have to. We can just get a drink.

Felix: After everything you did to spin that lie, inviting your mobbed-up ex-boyfriend into our lives, making a liar out of me, you go and volunteer to tell Patrick yourself.

Sabrina: I had to.

Felix: Yes, you did. But why now?

Sabrina: Because Emma overheard me talking to Elizabeth. I had to tell Patrick the truth. Now he has to tell Robin.

Patrick: I didn't want this. I wanted us to have a fresh start.

Robin: It's not your fault. [Sighs] I guess it's no one's fault. Sabrina... thought she was marrying you. It sounds like she still tried to protect you.

Patrick: You must have some questions.

Robin: Yeah.

Patrick: Okay. What are they?

Robin: The woman you were about to marry is having your child. How does that make you feel?

Elizabeth: What do you mean Ben isn't brad's son? That's exactly what Britt told Patrick.

Nikolas: I-I know. And that's just not accurate.

Elizabeth: You mean Britt lied? Wow, that is so unlike her. Okay, so Ben isn't brad's or Patrick's. Whose baby is he?

Nikolas: I don't know.

Elizabeth: New girlfriend won't tell you?

Nikolas: She doesn't know either.

Elizabeth: What?!

Nikolas: Let's just say it's from an anonymous donor.

Elizabeth: [Scoffs] Okay, I don't understand what that means.

Nikolas: Okay, she procured some sperm from the lab and...

Elizabeth: The lab? Why would she need brad to -- oh. That's why she put brad in charge of running the lab, so that he could get her sperm. And then he covered the whole thing up.

Nikolas: Elizabeth, will you just wait a second?

Elizabeth: Oh, my God. Nikolas, do you have any idea what she's done? She -- she works here. She's an employee. Not only did she violate her contract and abuse her privileges, she broke the law. You can't just steal someone's sperm.

Nikolas: It wasn't her idea, okay. It was her mother's.

Dr. Obrecht: You really should confine the children to the nursery.

Britt: What do you want, mother?

Dr. Obrecht: Look at me, Britta. I've been mistakenly arrested, imprisoned, exonerated, and freed, and now I'm running general hospital. I need some stability.

Britt: Get a dog.

Dr. Obrecht: I did see a lovely Doberman on the street last week. But no. I need... a home first.

Britt: No.

Dr. Obrecht: Yes.

Britt: You can't.

Dr. Obrecht: Of course I can.

Britt: You are not moving in here.

Dr. Obrecht: I most certainly am. Make room for mutter.

Elizabeth: Pilfering sperm from a lab is not just an ethical breach. It's a crime.

Nikolas: I know. I know. Will you please just not tell anyone?

Elizabeth: Nikolas, if Britt and her mother are treating the lab like a-a biological ATM, then God only know what they can do. And that little boy has a dad who doesn't even know he has a son. You of all people should understand that.

Nikolas: From what I understand, the donors are donating their sperm, right?

Elizabeth: No, no. Not all of them. Some of them are our patients awaiting in-vitro fertilization. And Ben has a right to know where he came from. What if he inherits some terrible disease? He should know where he came from.

Nikolas: Okay, you made your point. Thankfully, Ben is perfectly healthy aside from an allergy or two.

Elizabeth: So you're okay with all this?

Nikolas: Britt hasn't hurt anyone.

Elizabeth: Really?

Nikolas: Look, if this gets out, Ben could wind up in foster care, and come on, he needs his mother.

Elizabeth: Do you really want to get involved with a child whose parentage is this questionable? Haven't you been hurt enough?

Nikolas: I guess, but Britt's suffered enough. And with parents like hers, the WSB will just quash the charges. And they scuttled far worse.

Elizabeth: [Sighs]

Nikolas: I'm sorry. I've got to go.

Elizabeth: Don't be mad at me.

Nikolas: I'm not mad at you, Elizabeth. I just have to go get this prescription filled.

Elizabeth: Here. Give it to me. I'll take it to the front of the line.

Nikolas: It's for Ben's allergies.

Elizabeth: To what?

Nikolas: Latex, some fruits.

Elizabeth: Does Britt have the same allergy?

Nikolas: No. Why?

Elizabeth: Well, because some allergies are inherited, and if it didn't come from Britt, then maybe it came from Ben's father, whoever that may be.

Dante: No, look, unfortunately our guy's 6 feet. Uh, thanks. Thanks anyways.

Lulu: Was that about Carly?

Dante: Uh, thanks. No, Franco. False alarm.

Lulu: Dante Falconeri, did you eat strawberry jam for breakfast?

Dante: No, ma'am. I used the wrong gloves when I was handling some evidence.

Lulu: The cream's not working?

Dante: No, it's working fine. I just haven't had time to get it refilled.

Lulu: Weird thing about this allergy of yours...

Lucas: I could meet you at the Floating Rib. It'd be just like old times.

Brad: [Chuckles] Old times? I've seen you once.

Lucas: And you're still thinking about it. So are we on?

Brad: I'm gonna be with Felix. I'm sorry.

Lucas: I see.

Brad: Look, I've -- I've got to go. I hope everything works out with your sister. I really do. Take care.

Lucas: [Sighs]

Lulu: Latex, fruits.

Dante: All right, settle down. It's humiliating enough without you laughing about it, making it worse.

Lulu: I was just gonna say that you are now not the only person I know with that allergy.

Lucas: Dante, I'm sorry, man. I didn't mean to go off on you like that.

Dante: Don't worry about it. We're all feeling it a little bit, right?

Lucas: So any news?

Lulu: Lots of calls. Nothing solid. You know, I am going to go over to G.H. And get this prescription filled for you.

Dante: You don't have to do that. I can do it. I just --

Lucas: No, no, no. Lulu, you stay here. I'll do whatever it is. At least I'll feel useful.

Lulu: Are you sure?

Lucas: Absolutely. Yeah, it's no problem at all.

Patrick: I don't know how I feel. I've been lied to so many times this past year that I don't even trust my own instincts.

Robin: Okay, well, you... you asked me to have another child, and I said no.

Patrick: You said not yet. Which I understand, Robin. I get that. You just got home. Emma needs you. I need you. It's too soon.

Robin: Yeah, but that doesn't change the fact that you want another child and -- and now you're having one with someone else.

Patrick: I'm sorry. I just... wanted five minutes where we could just get back to normal, and... were you looking at this?

Victor: And you are?

Heather: An employee of Mr. Cassadine. Household staff.

Victor: Really? Then you can show me in.

Heather: Afraid not. I'm below-stairs, if you know what I mean. And Mr. Cassadine is very strict. It's the servants entrance for me. You'll have to show yourself in. Ta-ta.

Victor: What a strange woman.

Franco: You haven't seen me here before because I'm the new grave digger. Uh, name's Yorick. Fair enough.

Mrs. McClain: I was wondering, uh, why are you using your hands instead of a shovel?

Franco: Well, I'm -- I'm -- you know, first day, so I just, uh...I believe in learning from the ground up. Get it? Ground up? 'Cause the... shovels tomorrow. Tomorrow, shovels 101.

Mrs. McClain: What did you do before this?

Franco: Ice-road trucker.

Mrs. McClain: And somehow your hands have no calluses.

Franco: I wear gloves 'cause it's cold out there on the icy road.

Mrs. McClain: Yeah. I'm getting cold. I think I better go.

Franco: Okay. Don't let me keep you.

Britt: You are not moving in here. Forget about it.

Dr. Obrecht: Such a stingy girl. There's plenty of room for both of us.

Britt: There's not enough room for both of us in this town, let alone in this house. It's bad enough I have to see you at the hospital every day.

Dr. Obrecht: I don't appreciate this new attitude, Britta. If you can't do me this favor, perhaps I'll take my case directly to Nikolas. Maybe he'll be generous with me if I let slip that my ungrateful daughter has his sister's son.

Carly: Come on. Come on. Come on. Oh! [Panting] Okay, Carly. Okay. You can cry later. You got to get out of here. All right.

Heather: Yoo-hoo! I'm back! Did you miss me? Were you a good girl while I was gone?

Felix: I'll come home with you, and we can tell Carlos together.

Sabrina: No, no, no. You've got plans.

Felix: No, brad will understand why I have to cancel. My best friend is about to tell her Latin lover the baby she said was his isn't. I wouldn't miss that for the world.

Sabrina: [Chuckles]

Felix: Oh, she's smiling.

Sabrina: I don't know what I would do without you, fee.

Brad: Lucas.

Lucas: Hey.

Brad: What are you doing here?

Lucas: I'm not a stalker. I'm just here to fill a prescription for my cousin.

Brad: I hope that means they found your sister.

Lucas: [Sighs] I wish. But no. I'm just, uh, trying to be useful.

Brad: Ah.

Lucas: Oh, so how was Mr. First date?

Brad: It was good.

Lucas: I hope you changed the sheets.

Brad: Ha ha. It wasn't that kind of date. We didn't even kiss.

Lucas: Oh, I figured you rounded that base early.

Brad: When it comes to Felix, I used to be a little... pushy.

Lucas: And that was a problem?

Brad: Let's just say I was edging on a felony one. So now I've got to do a little...

Lucas: Penance.

Brad: I've got to build a little trust.

Lucas: Well, if you ever get tired of life in the slow lane... you know where to find me.

Elizabeth: If Britt went through the proper channels, she would have a detailed medical history of Ben's father. She could anticipate problems like this.

Nikolas: Well, she didn't, so she won't.

Elizabeth: Yes, but she should. She could just work backwards.

Nikolas: Elizabeth, will you please just drop it? I don't want to fight with you about this, and I certainly don't want to lose our friendship. But it's Britt's child. It's her decision.

Elizabeth: Well, I don't want to lose our friendship over this, either.

Nikolas: Fine. Then find a way to get along with her, please. Because she's part of my life now.

Elizabeth: I still don't trust her. I just don't want to see you get hurt.

Lulu: You are gonna make that worse.

Dante: Oh, I know. So, you were saying before your cousin came back you know someone else that has the same allergy?

Lulu: Ben Westbourne.

Dante: Britt's baby boy?

Lulu: Yeah, I was out visiting Nikolas. I was watching the baby, and Ben had a rash exactly like you get. Nikolas says Ben has the same allergy. Isn't that funny?

Britt: You're not gonna tell Nikolas anything. You can't. You're as guilty as I am.

Dr. Obrecht: [Scoffs] Britta, you disappoint me. Did you honestly think mutter hasn't thought of that? Believe me, if the truth ever comes out, you will pay, not me. I had nothing to do with it. In fact... I wasn't even here. Relax. All you have to do is convince your prince to invite your mother to stay here.

Britt: He won't allow it.

Dr. Obrecht: Nonsense. Just bat those pretty eyelashes you inherited from mutter. He'll do anything for you.

Britt: Can I help you?

Victor: Pardon the interruption, ladies. I did knock, but it seems the butler's otherwise engaged. I'm victor Cassadine, Nikolas' great-uncle.

Britt: Oh, I'm -- I'm so sorry. Nikolas didn't mention a visitor.

Victor: Yes, well, he didn't know I was coming. It's a bit of a surprise. And you are?

Britt: I'm Britt Westbourne. Hi. This is my mother. [Sighs]

Victor: Dr. Liesl Obrecht.

Britt: You two know each other?

Victor: [Chuckles]

Robin: You promised Emma a story.

Patrick: Yeah, I will in a second. I mean, were you -- were you looking at this?

Victor: You tell anybody about this project... and you will fail the opportunity to save your friend.

Robin: I just -- you know, we never got a chance to say goodbye.

Patrick: I'm sorry. I know how much he meant to you.

Robin: Yeah. Jason will always be in my prayers.

Patrick: Go put her to bed.

Robin: How much you still mean to me.

Heather: Ta-da! This is the same kind of knife the police have with your blood and Franco's fingerprints on it. So when they examine your wounds, it'll all match up. It's a genius plan. I just have to execute it. Nice knowing you, Carly. Not.

Carly: Feeling's mutual, bitch.

Heather: [Gasps]

Carly: [Grunts]

Felix: Again, no updates. What am I supposed to do, call the PCPD myself?

Elizabeth: Don't let Obrecht catch you checking your phone. You'll be on bed pans for a year.

Felix: Obrecht can kiss my foot.

Elizabeth: Hey, hey, hey. You've already been caught once dissing her. You want that to happen again?

Felix: I'm supposed to go help Sabrina through a crisis, and before I do that, I want to make sure that Carly's at least closer to being found.

Elizabeth: Okay, I'm sorry. I forgot that you are friends with Carly.

Felix: We are, and Carly's been missing for weeks. Every time the press posts a new update, it's more bad news, and now suddenly no updates at all.

Elizabeth: Well, don't jump to the worst case.

Felix: Excuse me. The woman was dating Franco, and now she's vanished. How much worst-case can you get?

Elizabeth: Carly is resilient, and she's resourceful, and there are a lot of people looking for her.

Felix: Yeah, and the police appear to have mad zero progress.

Elizabeth: Other than the police, I'm sure Sonny has all of his, you know, guys searching for her.

Felix: I would search for her myself if I knew it'd do any good. I mean, I can hold Sabrina's hand and offer moral support through what she's going through, but what can I do for Carly?

Elizabeth: You can have a little faith. Like I said, the woman is resilient.

Felix: I know. But this is different. This is Franco.

Victor: How could I not know Dr. Obrecht? She and her cohort jerry jacks are rather infamous. And they also did commandeer my family's island as a base for their exploits.

Dr. Obrecht: You weren't using it.

Britt: Um... [Clears throat] Um, Nikolas will be home any minute. Can I offer you something to drink?

Dr. Obrecht: I'm sure Mr. Cassadine has somewhere else to be.

Victor: Tea, thanks.

Britt: Mother?

Dr. Obrecht: I'm not thirsty.

Victor: Dear Liesl. Are you trying to get rid of me?

Dr. Obrecht: [Scoffs]

[Door opens]

Britt: Oh, I'm so glad you're home.

Nikolas: Why? Everything okay? Is Ben all right?

Britt: Yeah, Ben's fine. It -- my mother's in there with your great-uncle victor.

Victor: I must say, you're still as captivating as ever.

Dr. Obrecht: I thought we agreed to go our separate ways, victor. I gave you information on your family and Jason Morgan, and you arranged for my freedom. If you need something --

Victor: The only thing I need, Liesl... is you.

Lucas: You know what? Forget I said that. I'm just dealing with a lot at the moment, and obviously my internal editor is failing.

Brad: Lucas, don't misunderstand. I-I think you're great. I-I do. I mean, you're sexy and nice and interesting and open, and if things were different --

Lucas: Hey, hey, look, I was just playing. Far be it from me to get in the way of the next great gay romance. I'll see you around.

Felix: Brad.

Brad: Ready to go?

Felix: I'm sorry. I can't. Sabrina's in a really bad way. I'm gonna help her out tonight.

Brad: Of course. If, uh, she needs you --

Felix: I mean, I'm really sorry. I was really looking forward to it. But we'll do it again soon, okay?

Brad: Yeah.

Lucas: [Sighs]

Elizabeth: I heard you were in town.

Lucas: Yeah, I just wish the circumstances were better.

Elizabeth: Any word on Carly?

Lucas: No. Unless you count Franco giving the cops the slip.

Elizabeth: Franco escaped?

Lucas: He's in the wind, as they say.

Elizabeth: Oh, lord. I'm sorry. I know this is really scary and frustrating, but you can trust Anna and Dante.

Lucas: What choice do I have? Oh, uh, in the meantime, I am trying to help out where I can, and I need to get this refilled for Dante.

Elizabeth: Can I see that?

Lucas: Yeah.

Dante: What are the odds that me and Ben Westbourne have the same allergy?

Mrs. McClain: Detective?

Dante: Yes, ma'am.

Mrs. McClain: I'm carol McClain. The desk sergeant told me to speak to you.

Dante: Yes, ms. McClain, how can I help you?

Mrs. McClain: Uh, I think I can help you. I suppose you're still looking for this man.

Dante: We are. You have information?

Mrs. McClain: I've just seen him.

Dante: When?

Mrs. McClain: A few minutes ago.

Dante: Where?

Franco: Oh, mother. If you've hurt Carly, so help me, Heather, I will kill you all over again.

[Both grunting]

[Creaking]

Carly: No!

[Creaking continues]

Franco: I'm gonna find you, Heather. I'm coming, Carly.

[Siren wailing]

Franco: No matter what.

[Tires screeching]

Carly: See you in court, Heather. I'm gone.

Heather: The only place you're going is hell.

Dante: Franco! Damn it.

Mrs. McClain: Oh, thank you. It was very cold in that cemetery.

Lulu: We really appreciate you coming in. You may have just saved my cousin's life.

Mrs. McClain: Well, I hope your husband gets there in time.

Lulu: Husband? How did you know that?

Mrs. McClain: Married? [Chuckles] I've seen you look at each other. And I saw the photo on the desk.

Elizabeth: That's odd. I was just handed another tube of the same stuff. Dante's not allergic to latex, is he?

Lucas: Yeah. And apparently some fruit.

There's no sign of Franco. Is that a sheet?

Dante: Looks like it. Log it and bag it. Someone left a note.

What's it say?

Dante: It says, "you're gonna pay for this." Appears to be written in blood.

Victor: We were close once. Perhaps we can be close again.

Dr. Obrecht: Impossible.

Victor: Why? Because of Faison? Cesar is no longer here. I'm here, ready to worship you... the way you always deserved to be worshipped.

Dr. Obrecht: [Chuckles]

Carly: Let me go, you witch!

[Creaking]

Heather: What have you done?

Victor: Can you deny the feelings between us?

[Distant crashing]

Britt: What was that?

[Electricity crackling]

Victor: What did I tell you? We make the earth move.

Dr. Obrecht: Don't be daft. The entire house shook. Did you feel that?

Nikolas: Yes, it was probably just a little tremor. Port Charles sits on a fault line. I'll have someone take a look at it tomorrow.

Victor: Nikolas, how nice to see you.

Nikolas: Great-uncle victor.

Victor: Oh, forget the "uncle." Just "victor" will be fine.

Nikolas: Been a long time.

Victor: Yes. Too long.

Nikolas: What are you doing here?

Victor: Business.

Patrick: No story tonight. She's out.

Robin: Does Emma know? About Sabrina's pregnancy?

Patrick: I didn't tell her. As far as I know, she still thinks that it's Carlos'.

Robin: Well, I certainly don't look forward to telling her. Emma's been through a lot lately. But we'll have to deal with it eventually. We'll all have to deal with it.

Britt: You're leaving?

Dr. Obrecht: Yeah, I, uh, I will make other arrangements.

Britt: So you -- you don't want to live here anymore?

Dr. Obrecht: With the foundation crumbling beneath us? Besides, it's too crowded, what with all these distant relations. So, Britta, your secret is safe... for now, hmm.

Sabrina: I'm sorry that you had to cancel with brad.

Felix: Oh, honey, first rule of Felix -- make them laugh, make them cry, make them wait.

Sabrina: [Chuckles]

Felix: Oh, she laughed. Come on, let's go deal with this Latin lover of yours. Brad will just have to find another way to entertain himself.

Lucas: Oh. Still here?

Brad: I'm headed home. Felix had to cancel.

Lucas: Oh. Well, my offer still stands.

Brad: [Sighs]

Lucas: What? Can't we just still be friends? Just a friendly drink.

Brad: Sure. Why not?

[Both chuckle]

Mrs. McClain: You make a lovely couple. Any children?

Lulu: No. Just the two of us.

Nikolas: This is for Ben's allergies.

Elizabeth: To what?

Nikolas: Latex, some fruits.

Elizabeth: Does Britt have the same allergy?

Nikolas: No. Why?

Elizabeth: Well, because some allergies are inherited, and if it didn't come from Britt, then maybe it came from Ben's father, whoever that may be. Oh, my God.

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