One Life to Live Transcript Tuesday 9/18/01


One Life to Live Update Tuesday 9/18/01

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Antonio: You know what happens if I don't get these credits.

Keri: You don't get the promotion downtown.

Ben: I forgot your name. I'm sorry.

Allison: I'm Allison.

Gabrielle: I can't let Al ever find out we were here together.

Asa: The keys to the lodge. Go up there. It'll help.

Jen: You had one secret that you kept really well. You were working with the cops when you were supposedly helping R.J.

Al: What the hell do you think you're doing?

Max: Al!

Al: Get your hands off of her now!

Sam: Hey. Sorry. Traffic was insane. What's going on? You said you had some news about Viki and Allison Perkins. Has something happened? Ben, what's the matter with you?

Ben: Sister Michael Marie says there's nothing the matter with me. She says I'm giftedly acute.

Sam: I'm sorry. What?

Ben: Giftedly acute. I think she has a crush on me because she called me acute.

Sam: I don't know what to say to that, Ben.

Ben: My name's not Ben.

Sam: Your name's not Ben?

Ben: It's Dave.

Sam: Ben --

Ben: Dave.

Sam: Ok. Ha-ha-ha-ha. Ben -- Dave?

Ben: What?

Sam: What's going on? Who are you trying to be, Forrest Gump?

Ben: Sam --

Sam: Yes.

Ben: Sammy, Sammy, Sammy. Don't you recognize your own brother?

[Allison hums]

Rae: I think you're going to be able to leave St. Ann's sooner than you think. Yeah.

[Knock on door]

Rae: Allison?

Allison: Hi. Dr. Rae. Do we have an appointment? I -- I'm usually so good at remembering. I -- I always write it down on the pad by my bed.

Rae: Allison, no, no, no, no. Whoa. We didn't have an appointment.

Allison: Oh.

Rae: I need to talk to you about something.

Allison: What?

Rae: Your release date.

Allison: Oh. Tomorrow would be perfect. I don't need to be here anymore, and that would give me time to pack and say good-bye and --

Rae: Allison --

Allison: Why are you staring at me? Did I do something wrong?

Rae: Would you mind telling me, what are you hiding behind your back?

Jen: I liked you better knowing you weren't working for R.J.

Cristian: I was just working undercover for the cops.

Lindsay: Hi. I didn't know you were here, Cristian. I --

Cristian: Yeah.

Lindsay: I was hoping that I could talk to Jen. If it's not a good time, I can come back.

Jen: No.

Lindsay: Thank you.

Jen: No -- I mean I don't want to talk to you.

Lindsay: Cristian, could you excuse us for a minute?

Jen: Christian's not leaving. I already told you. What part don't you understand? You don't have a daughter anymore.

Al: Mom, what are you doing?

Gabrielle: Nothing.

Al: Why is he here?

Max: Al, listen --

Al: I don't want to hear it!

Max: No, let me explain.

Al: I don't care what you have to say! Mom, what has he done?

Gabrielle: Sweetheart, he's done nothing. He's done nothing.

Al: Don't tell me nothing. I walked in here and I saw you. I saw both of you. Have you completely forgotten what he's done to us?

Gabrielle: No. No, I haven't.

Al: So what's the matter with you? Tell me!

Max: Al, Al, look, ease up on your mother, ok? All right? It was all my fault. If you're looking for someone to be angry with, someone to blame, blame me.

Al: I do blame you.

Max: Well, good, because it's my fault. Your mother -- I tricked her. I tricked her into coming up here. I played with her emotions. I got her all turned around.

Al: What are you saying? She didn't know what she was doing? She just got caught up in the moment with you?

Max: Yes, yes. She loves you, Al. She would never do anything to hurt you.

Al: How stupid do you think I am? I know what's going on here. I know better than to let you try to explain it. I want to hear it from you, Mom.

Rae: Allison, you know that you don't have to hide anything from me. I'm here to help you.

[Knock on door]

Rae: Yes, Sister?

Nun: Pardon the interruption, Dr. Cummings.

Rae: Excuse me. Yes.

Nun: I was wondering if when you were finished here, do you have the time to speak with a new patient?

Rae: Uh -- of course. I'll come find you.

Nun: Wonderful.

Rae: Good.

Nun: Thank you.

Rae: You're welcome, Sister. Sorry.

Allison: This is what I had. Sister Mary Michael gave it to me.

Rae: She gave you the book?

Allison: Yes.

Rae: Oh.

Allison: Just she said I could borrow it. It's about the lives of the Saints.

Rae: Why wouldn't you want to show me this?

Allison: I -- I -- I was embarrassed. I was reading it because I was trying to learn to be good.

Rae: You are good.

Allison: Well, not like they were. They were very inspiring.

Rae: Yes, I'm sure they were. No one expects you to be as good as a saint.

Allison: Yeah, but they do expect a lot of me, and so do I.

Rae: Allison, everyone expects that you be good to yourself. You're kind to others, show them respect and compassion, and that's really it.

Allison: I can do that.

Rae: Of course you can.

Allison: I'm going to get it right this time. You'll see.

Rae: I'm sure you will.

Allison: Hmm.

Rae: You're very determined here.

Allison: I -- I've been thinking a lot about the kind of person I want to be when I get out of here.

Rae: Have you?

Allison: Yes. If they'll just give me the chance, I'll be able to accomplish everything I want to.

Rae: Yes, I -- I'm certain that you will. It's just --

Allison: Just what?

Rae: It's just it may not happen as soon as we had hoped for.

Allison: What? No. I thought you said I was ok.

Rae: You are ok.

Allison: I thought they were going to let me out of here.

Rae: Eventually, yes. It just may take a little longer.

Allison: What do you mean, "eventually"? You don't believe I'm better, do you? You think I could hurt someone else the way I hurt Viki Davidson and her family.

Sam: Are you crazy?

Ben: No, I am not crazy and I'm not dangerous. I'm just --

Sam: Slow.

Ben: Slow and simpleminded.

Sam: Yeah, well, you certainly proved that if you think this is going to work.

Ben: It will. All I need from you is to set me up as an outpatient at St. Ann's.

Sam: Oh -- what are you doing now?

Ben: But you always said I was half-baked. Here's your chance to do something about it.

Sam: Ok, ok, first of all, you're not funny. Second of all, I'm a lawyer, not a psychologist. I can't get you admitted to some --

Ben: Look, I am already in. All I need to do is stay in.

Sam: You've already been there?

Ben: Yeah, and I introduced myself to Allison.

Sam: As Dave?

Ben: As Dave.

Sam: What does she think of you?

Ben: She thinks I'm sweet, if not altogether there.

Sam: Huh -- perceptive.

Ben: Listen, all I need is someone on staff at St. Ann's to vouch for me. Now, you're a lawyer. You're their attorney.

Sam: Are you --

Ben: You can --

Sam: Kidding me?

Ben: Yeah, you must know someone.

Sam: You want me to ask some doctor to get you admitted? No way!

Ben: Come on!

Sam: Ok, if this is your idea of how to handle -- and I use that word loosely -- the threat this woman poses, then you're not only naive to think that I would agree to it, you are out of your mind.

John: So, Antonio, where do you stand on getting those college credits?

Antonio: What, for the promotion?

John: Yeah, for the promotion.

Antonio: Thanks for thinking of me, John, but I think I'm going to take a pass.

John: Really? You know, Antonio, I think you're a terrific candidate for that position.

Antonio: Yeah, I really thought that getting those credits was going to be simple. It's not. And I don't have the time or the energy to really try to impress some professor. It's not worth it.

John: It's not worth it? Antonio, listen to me. Getting those credits and that degree -- it is worth it and it's something you should do.

Antonio: Why, John? I'm a good cop.

John: Yeah. You're right.  You are a good cop. And pretty soon Bo is going to need you to help him keep R.J. under control.

Lindsay: I was hoping that by now your anger with me would have subsided.

Jen: Well, it hasn't.

Lindsay: Can we talk?

Jen: There's nothing for us to talk about!

Lindsay: That's not true, Jen. Look, I didn't come here to ask you to forgive me.

Jen: Good, because I haven't.

Lindsay: I know what I did was wrong. I honestly thought that I was protecting you.

Jen: From Cristian? Mom, please!

Lindsay: Do you think that he wants to cause a rift between us for good?

Jen: Do not put this on Cristian. He's not responsible for our problems.

Lindsay: I am not putting this on Cristian, but I see how he is with his mom and I know how important family is to him.

Cristian: You're right. Family is important to me because I trust my mother and I know she wouldn't lie to me or trick me the way you did Jen.

Lindsay: And I know she wouldn't either because your mother is strong and self-assured, but I'm not that way. I get scared and I panic and I make mistakes, but I am learning from my mistakes, Jen. It was wrong for me to interfere. I know that now.

Jen: Where have I heard this before?

Lindsay: Please, give me a chance to be the mother that you want me to be -- patient and understanding, supportive with your relationship with Cristian.

Cristian: Mrs. Rappaport, look --

Lindsay: I -- I just want you to be happy, Jen. Honestly, that's all I want. Please don't do this. Don't cut me out of your life.

Jen: Stop it! I don't want to hear it!

Lindsay: Please.

Cristian: I think you should go. Look, if you stay here, you're only going to upset Jen more. If you care about her the way you say you do, you'd leave her alone.

Gabrielle: Al, I know you want a simple explanation, but there -- there isn't -- there isn't one. Your father and I, we do have quite a history. I mean, after all, we had you together, didn't we? Don't you understand that?

Al: Yeah, I understand you're cheating on Asa with him!

Gabrielle: No, sweetheart, I'm not. Your father and I were --

Al: He's not my father! My father is at home waiting for you!

Max: Asa doesn't give a damn where your mother is.

Gabrielle: Max -- Al, please. Please listen to me. Nothing happened here, nothing, and the little that did happen was a terrible, tragic mistake and it will never, never, ever happen again.

Max: She's telling you the truth.

Al: He actually has you believing everything that happened was a coincidence, you two being up here?

Gabrielle: Yes, because it was!

Al: Mom, wake up. Please. He's no good! He's getting married. He's -- Blair's going to have his kid! He's going to walk out on her just like he walked out on us. That's what he does.

Gabrielle: I know that, Darling. I know.

Al: But here you are with him! It wasn't a coincidence. It was planned.

Gabrielle: No, no. I -- I didn't know that he would be here this time.

Al: "This time"?

Gabrielle: No, I -- I didn't mean that. That's not what I meant.

Al: What, are you saying that all this was planned?

Gabrielle: No. No! It was a complete coincidence. I didn't know I was going to find him here today.

Al: Oh, and other times you did know?

Gabrielle: No! No! No.

Al: He didn't trick you into coming here. You came willingly. You wanted to be here!

Max: Ok, ok, enough. Enough.

Al: You lied! You lied to Asa! Mom, you lied to me!

Rae: The decision to release you from St. Ann's -- it's not up to me.

Allison: Who, then?

Rae: The hospital board. They decide.

Allison: I thought I was better. That's what you said.

Rae: I did. And I believe that you are. It's just that the board is a little more conservative in making that kind of decision than we originally thought.

Allison: They're never going to release me.

Rae: Allison.

Allison: How can I prove that I am ok if they won't let me out?

Rae: You just have to try.

Allison: In here? How?

Rae: I know. It is difficult. I know that.

Allison: It's more than difficult, Dr. Cummings. It's impossible. They're never going to let me forget what I did.

Rae: No, listen to me. The board hasn't made its final decision yet. I will talk to them. I will make them understand how much progress you've already made.

Allison: You will?

Rae: Yes, oh --

Allison: Oh, thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Rae: No, now listen to me. I'm not making you any promises here.

Allison: No, they'll listen to you. They'll see how much you've helped me; they'll see how much better I am --

Rae: I just don't want you --

Allison: They'll see.

Rae: To get your hopes up. Do you understand that?

Allison: I won't.

Rae: Ok. Ok. I'll -- I'll let you know how it goes. Ok. All right. I'll see you later.

Ben: Allison hasn't changed. She is still a threat to Viki.

Sam: Ben, if this is about that phone call that you overheard --

Ben: It's not, it's not, it's not.

Sam: Ben?

Ben: Ok, fine. Maybe a little.

Sam: Yeah. Did you tell Viki about it yet?

Ben: No. I told you unless I know something for sure, I'm not going to --

Sam: Ok, you don't want to upset her. I know. Look, Ben, if you're not sure, drop it.

Ben: I can't.

Sam: Why not?

Ben: Because this is my wife we're talking about.

Sam: Ok.

Ben: Listen to me, Sam. Asa told me that she is fooling everyone just like before, that we cannot trust her.

Sam: You went to Asa?

Ben: Yeah, and if that doesn't prove how concerned I am, then nothing will, and you know what, Sam? I believe him.

Sam: Ben --

Ben: Look, I need to keep an eye on Allison, and the best way for me to do that is as another patient.

Sam: Ok. Fine. We got to talk about this, Ben. I want you --

Renee: Ben?

Ben: Hey. How are you?

Renee: Oh, please, don't get up. I'm great.

Ben: You look great.

Renee: Thank you. So do you -- although I don't really have anything to compare it to. I haven't seen you in a while. You're not avoiding me or anything, are you?

Ben: No, no, nothing like that. It's just everything's been really hectic and -- but listen, you're always on my mind.

Renee: That's especially nice to hear.

Ben: I tell you what -- when Viki gets back from her book tour, how about you come over for dinner?

Renee: I'd love that.

Ben: Good.

Renee: Oh -- oh, shoot. Big group. All right, I'll -- I'll see you later.

Ben: Ok.

Renee: Ok, bye. Bye.

Sam: Bye. Why don't you spend time getting to know your mother while Viki’s away?

Ben: Sam --

Sam: It's --

Ben: I'm asking you to help me.

Sam: No. I can't do this.

Ben: Sam!

Sam: Look, if you want somebody to vouch for you to get into St. Ann's, then talk to Rae Cummings.

Ben: I can't! She's Allison's doctor. She'll never go for it.

Sam: Well, news flash, pal -- neither can I.

Ben: Wait a minute. What if I'm right? What if Allison goes after Viki again? Damn it, Sam, I can't go to Bo unless I have something concrete. I'm telling you, if I'm wrong about this, I will get out of there and I will let it go. I'll drop the whole thing.

Sam: Dr. Cohen, please. Sam Rappaport.

Ben: Thank you.

Sam: No, I'm not doing this because I agree with you. I'm doing this because at this point I think you are insane.

Antonio: Bo shut down R.J.'s operations.

John: Oh, come on, Antonio. You know better than that. R.J.'s just biding his time waiting for us to let up.

Antonio: So we don't let up. We keep R.J. down where he belongs.

John: Why don't you put some of that determination into getting those credits from that professor?

Antonio: It's a waste of time.

John: Look, maybe if you do what she asks --

Antonio: Look, if I do what she asks, it still doesn't guarantee that she's going to pass me, John. Trust me -- this woman doesn't care what I do.

John: Look, Antonio, what if I told you that you could end up heading that organized crime task force?

Antonio: What, if I had these credits?

John: Yeah, if you have these credits.

Antonio: Come on, John. That's your job. Wait a minute -- what are you saying? Are you leaving the force?

Renee: R.J. I didn't see you on our reservations list.

R.J.: Well, I don't really need one. I'm just here looking for our mutual employee -- Seth Anderson.

Renee: Oh. Well, Seth isn't working here today, so feel free to look for him someplace else.

R.J.: Oh, well, see, now, you should have just told me. Two of my nearest and dearest friends are here.

Renee: I didn't know that you had friends.

R.J.: Well, then, I'm sure you won't mind if I just go join them.

Lindsay: I do love her. That's why I can't leave things the way they are.

Cristian: Even if it's what she wants?

Lindsay: You don't understand the relationship that I have with my daughter.

Cristian: Oh, I think I do.

Lindsay: Do you know how many times that she has told me that she never wants to speak to me again? We always resolve our problems, don't we?

Cristian: Maybe not this time.

Lindsay: Jen, I can't take you being angry with me like this.

Jen: Maybe you should have thought of that before.

Lindsay: I'm scared. Will is gone, your father kicked me out, Lanie won't speak to me anymore.

Jen: Whose fault is that?

Lindsay: I know. It's my fault. But I don't want to lose you. I need you.

Jen: It's too late. I can't love somebody that I don't trust. I liked you better knowing that you weren't working for R.J.

Cristian: Just working undercover for the cops.

Lindsay: I see. So Cristian's good enough for a second chance, but I'm not.

Jen: This isn't about Cristian.

Lindsay: Don't make me fight to hang on to you for your sake as well as Cristian's.

Jen: What is that supposed to mean? Is that a threat?

Jen: You beg for my forgiveness, and then when I won't give it to you, you threaten me for it?

Lindsay: I didn't mean it.

Jen: I know what I heard you say.

Cristian: Look, Jen, maybe --

Jen: No, she needs to hear this. She needs to hear this so she can understand. I am done with you! Just go do whatever you think you need to do.

Lindsay: Jen --

Jen: Oh, I know! Why don't you set up a disgusting web site to make Cristian look like some kind of porn star? Why don't you make it look like he's sleeping with other people? Oh, oh! You already did that! You know, I don't care what you say, I know what you're all about, and I will never fall for it again!

Lindsay: The only thing that I am trying to do is make things better between us. I just want to know what I have to do so that we can start over.

Jen: Am I supposed to forget all you've done, all the lies, all the manipulations?

Lindsay: Jen --

Jen: I want you to leave.

Lindsay: Jen, please --

Jen: Get out! Now.

Cristian: Look, I really think you should do what she's asking. Don't make this worse than it already is.

Lindsay: Me make this worse? I'm not the one that you need to worry about now.

Lindsay: I didn't want it to be like this. But you've left me no choice.

R.J.: Well, afternoon, gentlemen. You know, I'm wondering -- if both of you are here, what happens to Llanview if someone should decide to knock over a lemonade stand?

Antonio: Well, I'm not worried about it. You, John? Are you worried about it?

John: No, not me.

Antonio: See, under the watch Bo's got you, you won't be able to pull off any crime.

John: Mr. Gannon, if you don't mind, we are in the middle of something.

R.J.: Well, yeah. I see. It looks like you enjoyed it. Would you recommend it?

Antonio: You're not welcome here, R.J. Plus you're ruining my appetite. Leave.

R.J.: Ok. Well, if that's the way you want to play the game, then maybe you should stay the hell away from the Break Bar.

Antonio: No, I don't think so. You see, not only does my brother work there, but he also lives right upstairs.

R.J.: So?

Antonio: So, that means I'm going to have to go by there and see him every once in a while. And I'm not going to think twice about it.

R.J.: Well, your brother doesn't want to have anything to do with you.

Antonio: You don't speak for my brother. You don't know what my brother wants.

R.J.: Well, you see, but I do. We're very close -- Cristian and I. He's like -- well, he's like my little brother. Yeah, he's eager to prove himself, eager to follow in my footsteps.

Antonio: You know what, R.J.? I suggest you leave because I can't tell you what I'm going to do.

R.J.: Really? Well, what are you going to do about it?

John: He's going to watch you walk away from this table, Mr. Gannon. Unless, of course, you'd like to continue this conversation down at the station house.

R.J.: You know, you boys just don't have a sense of humor.

[Phone rings]

R.J.: Yeah.

Lindsay: R.J., It's me.

R.J.: Look, Lindsay, you're chewing up my minutes, all right? I got to go.

Lindsay: Unless you want to go to jail, I suggest you listen to what I have to say.

[Pounding on door]

Allison: Who's there?

Ben: Hi, Allison. It's me, Dave. Did I fool you?

Allison: Hi, Dave. That was a funny knock.

Ben: I made it up.

Allison: I like it. It's original. Are you here for your appointment?

Ben: Yes, but I told Dr. Cohen that I had a better appointment with you.

Allison: You skipped your appointment? You could get in trouble for that.

Ben: No, no, no, no, because we're friends. Hey, Allison, I brought you something.

Allison: That?

Ben: Um -- yes, but -- but something better.

Allison: What?

Ben: This.

Allison: Oh, but I already have a copy. You saw it.

Ben: No, no. This one's better. Look. Look.

Allison: She signed it. Is this really her handwriting?

Ben: Yeah, I swear. It's neat, right?

Allison: How did you get this? Do -- do you know Viki Davidson? Are you a friend of hers from the outside?

Ben: I got it at the bookstore. I was at the bookstore getting my comics. I like comics, they're fun to read, and they help me go to sleep, that or counting sheep. But I like the comics better. And that lady, Viki Davidson, was there signing them. Well, not the comics. The books. And she was signing a lot of them. I bet her hands were tired.

Allison: Thank you. This is the best present anyone's ever given me.

Ben: Wow.

Gabrielle: Al, calm down.

Al: No!

Gabrielle: No, you need to calm down. Listen to me. It was a coincidence finding your father here.

Al: Don't call him that!

Max: She's telling you the truth, Al.

Al: Don't talk to me! Right now you're lying to me. Right to my face, you're lying to me -- for him!

Gabrielle: No, Sweetheart, I'm not.

Al: Yes, you are! Don't treat me like I'm some stupid little kid.

Max: Then you stop acting like one! Now, listen to me. You just chill out and you show your mother the respect she deserves!

Gabrielle: Oh!

Al: You can't defend her now. You left her. You left her. You can't defend her now.

Max: You calm down.

Al: You let her go to jail. You took her from me. And now when she's back and she's feeling good, you want to get her back again so you can tear her down again?

Max: She's not happy, Al.

Al: What about you and Blair and this kid?

Max: It's got nothing to do with them.

Al: The kid's not even born yet, and you're out of his life, just like you were mine.

Max: There were circumstances. You know that.

Al: Is that what you're going to tell him? "I'm sorry I wasn't in your life because there were circumstances you should understand"?

Max: That's not the way it was.

Gabrielle: Al, please come. Come. We can go somewhere far away from here, and you and I can talk like we always do.

Al: When it was you and me?

Gabrielle: Yes. Yes.

Al: Before he came along and ruined it and left us with nothing?

Max: Al -- Gabrielle: That's not –

Max: It's about time you got the facts straight, all right?

Al: He let you rot in prison. Asa gave us everything he took away.

Gabrielle: Darling, that's not completely true.

Al: Yes, it is. He doesn't care! Ask him if he ever loved you!

Al: You don't even need to ask him. You know he never loved you!

Gabrielle: I don't need his love. I don't want it! I have Asa's love, and I have yours. That's all I need.

Al: All you need, huh?

Gabrielle: Yes. Tell me that I still have your love, Al. Please tell me I still have your love.

Al: All you need, but that's not all you want.

Gabrielle: Oh, please. We'll go away from here. We'll never come back here again, and I will never let myself be alone with Max again, I promise you.

Al: What? He has that much of a hold on you? Where you have to promise you're never going to be alone with him?

Gabrielle: Darling, I told you. Our relationship was complicated.

Al: Mom, it's not complicated! It's a lie! You lied to me about him, about how you wanted him and how he treated you! And now you want him back? How pathetic is that?

Max: All right, all right. Ok, you had your say. Look, I said it was my fault -- I set your mother up. Lay off of her.

Al: You don't tell me what to do. You're not my father!

Max: I don't care how many times you call Asa Buchanan your dad. I don't care how many adoption forms you have him sign. You are my son. You got that? I am your father. You are my son, and don't ever forget it.

Al: How can I? It's the one thing I hate most about myself. I'll do my best to forget it, Dad. And you. And definitely you.

Gabrielle: No, Al! Al, please! No! Al! Al! Al! Al!

Max: No!

Gabrielle: No! Al!

Max: Let him go.

Gabrielle: No! No!

Max: Let him go.

Gabrielle: No!

Max: He's not going to listen to anyone now, including you.

Gabrielle: No! Al!

[Motorcycle tires screech]

Allison: I wish there were more pictures in this book. Sure writes a lot, doesn't she?

Ben: Um -- um -- what are you looking for, Allison?

Allison: Oh. She got married again, and I'm dying to see a picture of her new husband.

Ben: I'm sure he just looks like any other husband.

Allison: No, no. I'm sure he's nice looking. She deserves someone nice looking.

Ben: Think so?

Allison: Yeah. Clint, Jessica's daddy -- he was nice looking.

Ben: Um -- Allison, can I ask you something?

Allison: What?

Ben: Um -- why do you like Viki Davidson?

Allison: Why do I like Viki? Oh, Dave. She's almost a celebrity. I mean, she's very famous, and she's beautiful and smart.

Ben: Um -- so, are you -- are you a fan?

Allison: I'm much more than a fan. Do you want to hear a secret?

Ben: About Viki Davidson?

Allison: Yeah.

Ben: What?

Allison: She's the one who's going to get me out of here.

Cristian: Doing better?

Jen: I'm just wondering when she's going to decide to come back.

Cristian: I don't think you have to worry about that. Not while I'm around.

Jen: I'm so glad you were here when she showed up.

Cristian: Yeah, me, too.

Jen: I can't be alone with her with knowing what she did. It just creeps me out.

Cristian: Hey, hey, hey. It's over now.

Jen: I hope so.

Cristian: You know what? I'm thinking we should forget about your mom. Just for a little while, ok? Stop talking about her. And stop worrying about what she's going to do.

Jen: Do you think that's possible?

Cristian: The only person I want to think about right now is you.

Jen: And all I want to think about is you.

Cristian: You and me -- at Cape May, having dinner by candlelight, taking long walks by the beach, cozying up by the fire in our room. All you have to do is finish packing.

Jen: Finish? I -- I haven't even started.

Cristian: Oh. You better go ahead. I think we should go while the going is good.

Jen: Ok, ok. I'll just throw whatever into a suitcase.

Cristian: Ok.

Jen: Wait right here.

Cristian: Ok.

Jen: Hey. I love you. Five minutes.

Lindsay: Good afternoon, Renee.

Renee: It was. They must be fumigating under every rock in town today.

Lindsay: What did you say?

Renee: I said all my tables are reserved.

Lindsay: Oh. That's all right. I'm meeting someone. Hello, R.J. I got some new pieces in the gallery. I wanted to show them to you first. I think that you will find this piece very -- very interesting.

R.J.: This information had better be good.

Lindsay: Oh, it's not just good, R.J. It's priceless.

Allison: Viki Davidson is my ticket out of here. No more meds, no more shrinks, no more locked doors. Oh, I can do what I want, when I want, where I want.

Ben: Could you eat whatever you want?

Allison: Of course.

Ben: Even if it's just dessert?

Allison: Even then.

Ben: Wow. All because of Viki Davidson?

Allison: That's right. Viki's going to get me out of here.

Ben: Well, how? Does she own the place?

Allison: A place called St. Ann's? No, Dave.

Ben: Well, she must have given a bunch of money.

Allison: No, silly. It's much more complicated than that.

Ben: You mean much more complicated for me, right? That's why you're laughing at me.

Allison: No, I'm not laughing at you, Dave.

Ben: Good, because friends don't laugh at friends, Allison.

Allison: Oh, no, I know, and you are my friend. I'm sorry if --

Ben: But I thought I could understand it.

Allison: I -- I'm -- I'm sure you could.

Ben: I could. So, tell me. How's Viki Davidson going to get you out of St. Ann's?

John: Oh, that's just great, the two of them putting their heads together. I don't like that at all.

Antonio: Yeah. Me, neither. I wish we'd been able to tie them to Colin keeping Nora captive.

John: Yeah. So do I.

Antonio: I wish I knew what they were up to now.

John: Well, you get those course credits and you might just be in a position to find out.

Antonio: All right. What's going on? They -- they kicking you upstairs?

John: Not exactly.

Rae: John. Thank God you are here.

John: Ah, here you are.

Rae: Hi. Hi, Antonio. How are you?

Antonio: Dr. Cummings.

Rae: I'm so sorry I'm late.

John: It's ok.

Rae: You're not going to believe this. I have a new patient. He's suffering from logorrhea. And so I just could not get out of there.

Antonio: What's logorrhea?

Rae: He won't shut up. He just goes on and on and on and on and -- so what do you think? Maybe it's contagious?

[John and Antonio laugh]

Antonio: Well -- here, take my seat. I have to get back to work.

Rae: No, no. Are you sure? I'm not making you run away, am I?

Antonio: No, no. Not at all.

Rae: Ok. Thank you.

Antonio: I'll see you back --

John: Yeah, ok. Hey, come on. Sit down.

Rae: Thank you.

John: Hi.

Rae: Hi. So, what's going on? You insisted on having lunch with me. I mean, other than the fact that I know you must miss me, of course.

John: Of course.

Rae: What?

John: I have some news.

Gabrielle: I thought we were being so careful.

Max: We were.

Gabrielle: Then how did this happen? Why was he here? How did he know?

Max: Gabrielle --

Gabrielle: Oh, this is a nightmare. He's never going to understand. He saw me in your arms like that. Oh.

Max: Come on, he's a big boy. He's going to realize this has nothing to do with him, and he'll come around.

Gabrielle: No. No, he won't. He'll think I'm as duplicitous as you are.

Max: What?

Gabrielle: He'll think that I'm weak for allowing you to seduce me.

Max: Wh-- what-- whoa! Wait! Wait a minute! You know, I just told Al that stuff for his benefit, you know, so he wouldn't be angry with you. It didn't work, but we both know what happened.

Gabrielle: Yeah. You tried to seduce me.

Max: What? This was your idea from the beginning, remember? The last hurrah? Get it out of our systems?

Gabrielle: No! This was you! This was your doing! You're the one that ruined my life so many years ago, and now you've ruined his. What's the matter with you? Are you trying to get back at me? Trying to make him hate me as much as he hates you?

Max: Just give it a rest, ok?

Gabrielle: A rest?

Max: Yes.

Gabrielle: How dare you! How could you do this? He's your own son! You've destroyed him! How could you? How could you?

[Tires screech]


Cristian: All packed?

Jen: Yeah. Pretty much.

Cristian: Ok, I can get that. Whoa. This is heavy. What, did your mom stow away in here?

Jen: Hey.

Cristian: Ok. That's right. No more mom talk. It's fine.

Jen: Cristian, are you sure you can afford this?

Cristian: Hey. You deserve this, Jen. And I want our first night together to be extra special.

Jen: I know, but --

Cristian: Jen, look, this isn't about the money for me. This is about me making this one night as amazing and as beautiful as you are to me. Ok?

Jen: Ok.

Sam: Hey.

Jen and Cristian: Hi.

Sam: Cristian, hi.

Cristian: Mr. Rappaport.

Jen: We were just leaving.

Sam: No, no, no, no, no. Hold on. Just -- just a second here. You're not going anywhere just yet.

Jen: Dad --

Sam: No, I have something I want to say to you first.

R.J.: Ok, just stop with the artwork. Just stop wasting my time. If we have something to say, spit it out.

Lindsay: I have information about Cristian Vega.

R.J.: Have a nice day.

Lindsay: He's setting you up.

R.J.: Come again?

Lindsay: He's working undercover for the cops.

On the next "One Life To Live" –

R.J.: He owes me, and I'm going to do something about him.

Jen: What's the problem? Sam: Well, maybe there isn't one. But maybe there is.

Allison: I have a connection with Viki Davidson.

Max: The last thing that boy needs right now is to have someone out there looking for him. 

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