OLTL Transcript Thursday 1/15/04

One Life to Live Transcript Thursday 1/15/04

By Eric
Proofread by Melissa Dann

[Doorbell rings]

David: Ah, Paul. Come on in. Aunt Betsy should be here any minute.

Paul: And she's supposed to be meeting with just Dorian and me.

David: Actually, Dorian is in the middle of a family crisis, so I'll be representing her.

Paul: Or taking advantage of her, like your friend Michelle did to me.

David: Paul, I did not slip something into your drink.

Paul: Uh-huh, uh-huh. And Michelle didnít dress up like a bride and let you take pictures of us, either.

David: Oh, donít you worry about that. I'm sure Aunt Betsy understands about those horribly embarrassing photos.

Paul: I care about her, you know.

David: Never met a dying woman worth $30 million you didnít like, right, huh?

Paul: Maybe that's how you think.

[Doorbell rings]

David: That's probably Aunt -- you back off. Aunt -- oh.

Kelly: Hi.

David: Hi.

Kelly: Hi. I'm glad youíre here. I really need to talk to you. I need your help.

David: What's wrong?

Kelly: I -- this is between David and me. Do you mind?

Paul: No. I'll just visit with Aunt Betsy while you're free.

Kelly: Ok, fine.

David: So, are you ok? What's up? What? Hey, hey, what's wrong? It's ok.

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R.J.: Ahem. Would the lady like a little company?

Evangeline: I'd love it, but I have all this work --

R.J.: But you're busy. It's ok. I'll just call the office and make an appointment.

Evangeline: R.J., I have a meeting. If you just stick around till I'm done, ok? It'll only be short, I'm sure.

Antonio: I'm sorry I'm late. I'll be one minute, ok?

Evangeline: Ok.

R.J.: You're keeping me waiting for Vega?

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Stephen: Wait a minute. I just realized that I was going to assign the topic for your next paper, and you asked me so many questions about the music box case that I just ran out of time. So I guess I'm going to have to postpone your project. I am so sorry. I know you're disappointed. Have a great weekend.

Jessica: Well, I still have a lot of questions.

Stephen: Really?

Jessica: Mm-hmm.

Marcie: Yeah, I do, too. But I have to get myself to work, so I'll see you both next class.

Stephen: No, no. We'll see each other when we tape your show.

Marcie: Right. That's right. I want to thank you again for agreeing to come on the show, Dr. Favorite -- I mean Haver. And, you know, you are everybody's favorite professor. Everybody's. And I'm not just saying that because I want an A. I mean, I do want an A. I'll see you later.

Stephen: See you. Please, right this way.

Jessica: Ok. Well, I donít want to take up too much of your time.

Stephen: No, no, please, go ahead.

Jessica: I just have a couple questions for this article that I'm putting together.

Stephen: Mm-hmm.

Jessica: Do you think that it's ever possible to identify a potential serial killer before they kill?

Stephen: Well, if they haven't killed, how could they be a potential serial killer? Just a question. Actually, that's the -- that's the basis of a lot of my research. Mine and the F.B.I.'s. And at this point, we've found some markers, but, unfortunately, there's no way to find how a seemingly normal person can turn into a serial killer.

Jessica: I just -- I'm still trying to put together this article on the music box murders, and I just donít want to get something completely off the mark.

Stephen: Well, let's get some coffee and we'll discuss.

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Nora: What happened? Where's Matthew? You didnít get Matthew, did you? You didnít get -- I thought this was all set up! That's the only reason I let you talk me out of going! I -- I swore on Matthew's life!

John: MacIver never showed up.

Nora: What?

Bo: We'll find him, and we'll get Matthew back.

Nora: He still has my baby. He still has our son!

Rae: Nora, you know Bo is going to do everything possible to get Matthew back. You know that.

Bo: I'll be damned if I let MacIver hurt another living soul.

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Troy: They think I'm an idiot. They think I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid. I can't trust her. I can't trust her. She'd have cops everywhere if I told her where we were.

Matthew: Are you talking about my mom?

Troy: Look, Matthew, I shouldn't have taken you, but I did. And I can't give you back now. Not yet. Not until I can prove that I didnít do anything wrong.

Matthew: How are you going to do that?

Troy: I donít know. I donít know -- I donít know anything. I'm just so tired right now.

Matthew: Maybe you should sleep on it. That's what my mom tells me when I can't get my homework right.

Troy: Yeah. Yeah, maybe you're right. Maybe I should go to sleep. You should get some sleep, too. Ok? You're going to stay right here, right?

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Kelly: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didnít want to do this.

David: What happened? Did Kevin do this?

Kelly: No. No.

David: Then what happened?

Kelly: Oh, David, if I donít start showing soon, then everyone's going to know that I'm not pregnant, including Kevin! Oh, God! What have I done?

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[Doorbell rings]

Paul: Aunt Betsy, hi.

Betsy: No -- where -- where's Dorian?

Paul: She's not here.

Betsy: Well, then, while we're waiting, perhaps you would like to explain this.

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Evangeline: Ok. Let's not do this.

R.J.: No, I'm fine. Please, go, meet.

Evangeline: Are you going to be here when I'm done?

R.J.: If nothing more important comes -- for you, yes, I will wait.

Evangeline: Look, we just had that misunderstanding on New Year's Eve, and it just ruined it for me. Let's not have another one.

R.J.: Ok. You're right. I'll just have another one of these while I wait.

Evangeline: Thank you. Ok, Antonio, I am so sorry. But you know R.J. He's a little uncomfortable.

Antonio: No, no, I -- listen, I do know R.J. You donít need to explain him, trust me.

Evangeline: So, what do you want to meet with me about?

Antonio: Well, I wanted you to be the first to know. I've been offered my old job back.

Evangeline: Do you want it?

Antonio: Well, I never wanted to go in the first place. Listen, Evangeline, I'd --

Evangeline: Antonio --

Antonio: Understand if you were angry --

Evangeline: Congratulations.

Antonio: Are you sure?

Evangeline: I am thrilled for you. I mean, I'm absolutely devastated, but Bo Buchanan needs you more than I do right now, so Ė

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Bo: I'd like you to run a picture on the news. It's a little boy who's missing. He's --

John: Bo -- the boy is missing. His name is Matthew Rappaport. He's 8 years old. He has dark brown hair. We're going to fax you a photo. He was last seen wearing a --

Nora: I just want to talk to Matthew again, you know, just to make sure that he's ok

Rae: You know, Troy always liked Matthew.

Nora: Yeah.

Rae: And he has no history of hurting children.

Nora: He's killed at least nine women.

Rae: Yes, all of which fit a certain profile and fed into Troy's compulsion. Matthew's not part of that, Nora.

Nora: No, but I am, and Matthew's connected to me.

Rae: I know, but I still donít think he's going to hurt Matthew. I donít.

Nora: Then why won't he let him go? Why is he putting Matthew through this? What -- what --

Bo: Nothing yet. But the television stations are going to run his picture, and we're sending one over right now.

John: Search parties are still at it. Those roadblocks are still in place. We're going to get him.

Nora: I'm going to go look for him myself.

Bo: Donít you think that's what I would like to do, too? But right now, neither one of us can do any good like that.

Nora: Well, I can't stand this. This is killing me, just sitting around waiting. I can't stand it.

Bo: We donít really have a choice right now because we have to do that in case we hear from Troy or from Matthew. We have to be available here.

Nora: He's just a little boy, and he's probably really scared.

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Troy: You can't leave me here, Matthew. I need you, ok? Hey, I'm your old buddy, Dr. Troy, right? Not the guy everybody says I am, Matthew. I didnít do it. I didnít kill those women. I donít even know why I said I did. I just -- got so confused, I couldn't keep everything straight. I didnít do it. They made me think I did, but I didnít.

Matthew: Then who did?

Troy: I donít know. It's almost like -- it's almost like when Colin -- no. No, it can't be Colin. Colin's dead. Think, Troy, think. It's got to be somebody who's been watching me, somebody who knows me. Somebody who's been spying on me, knows all about me. That's the only thing that makes any sense. I didnít kill those women, Matthew. You believe me, donít you?

Matthew: You're a doctor. Doctors donít hurt people.

Troy: No. No, doctors donít hurt people. Wait a minute.

Matthew: What?

Troy: I know who did it.

Matthew: Who?

Troy: They'll never believe me. Nobody will ever believe me.

Matthew: Well, maybe you should just get some sleep.

Troy: I can't go to sleep. You'll run away.

Matthew: I can't run away. I'll get lost. I donít know where I am.

Troy: Lost --

Matthew: Go to sleep. You'll feel better.

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Paul: I know David Vickers sent that to you.

Betsy: They came anonymously.

Paul: Just remember, he's one of Dorian's ex-husbands.

Betsy: I know who he is.

Paul: Then you know he's a total con man who's -- I donít know -- he's up to something.

Betsy: He seemed rather impartial about all of this to me.

Paul: That's how you know how good he is -- the fact that he can deceive a strong, independent woman like you. Vickers set this up with a friend of his. Take a look at this picture. My eyes are closed. They were drugged -- they drugged me.

Betsy: Or were you drunk?

Paul: Aunt Betsy, you can disinherit me if you want. I donít care about the money. The only thing I care about is your opinion of me. I would never want to hurt you in any way.

Betsy: I must admit, I -- I was terribly distressed when I received these photos. You've become very dear to me.

Paul: Well, then, donít let David Vickers spoil that.

Betsy: What could he gain by it? Dorian doesn't stand to inherit my money if you donít. I made it very clear that only a relative who has never been married can lay claim to my fortune.

Paul: Just donít listen to Vickers, all right? He's a leech. He's in there right now preying on my poor sister Kelly.

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David: Just take it easy. Tell me what happened.

Kelly: I went to go see a doctor. I wanted to talk about getting artificially inseminated, and I thought it would just be easy, you know. I mean, you fill out a few forms, and it's done. But -- but he started asking all these questions, and the nurse looked like she recognized me. And then when I looked at the forms, it looked like Kevin had to sign the forms, too, so I just -- I freaked out. I just got out of there.

David: Three billion men on the planet, and you're stuck on the one who doesn't appreciate you.

Kelly: Well, you turned me down, too, remember?

David: Yeah, I'm still a little puzzled about my sudden spasm of decency. But at least I care about you.

Kelly: Kevin --

David: Not like that stiff that you're married to.

Kelly: He loves me, and I love him.

David: Hmm, ok. He just doesn't know it?

Kelly: Blair's got him so confused, he can't even think straight. But I am not going to give him up -- not for Blair, not for anyone.

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Antonio: Thanks for everything, Evangeline.

Evangeline: Oh, man, I'm going to miss working with you. But good luck.

Antonio: Thank you. See you soon.

R.J.: Hey, Vega, where is my granddaughter? With Jessica?

Antonio: No, she's with the babysitter. Jessica's got classes.

R.J.: Hmm. Well, I hope Jamie isn't getting in the way of your life with Jessica.

Antonio: Oh, no, Jessica loves Jamie. Jamie loves Jessica.

R.J.: Well, that's great. Really, really, that's great. But she's not Jamie's mother.

Antonio: No, nobody ever said she was.

R.J.: Good. Just make sure you never forget it.

Antonio: You -- you've got Jamie tonight. Listen, if you want to drop by a little early, pick her up, she'll be at the loft. Feel free.

Evangeline: Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. We're supposed to be having a drink together.

R.J.: Antonio seems very happy. What did you do, give him a raise?

Evangeline: Actually, he's taking a pay cut. He's going back to work for the police force.

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Stephen: I have to tell you, I've read your articles in The Banner, and I think you do excellent work.

Jessica: It runs in the family, I guess.

Stephen: Mm-hmm. So, tell me, what could I do to steal you away from journalism and turn you into a psych major?

Jessica: Well, you're a little late. I'm just about to graduate.

Stephen: Oh, that's what grad school's for.

Jessica: Listen, why donít you read the material I have so far on the music box murders, and you can see what you think then.

Stephen: I know what I think. All right, it's a done deal. You show me --

Jessica: I donít --

Stephen: You donít have it? Ok, then you drop it at my office and we'll talk.

[Phone rings]

Stephen: Oh, just a minute.

Jessica: You know, I have to run anyway. I'll drop by that material tomorrow.

Stephen: Good. Very good.

Jessica: Thanks for the coffee.

Stephen: Hello. Stephen Haver.

Rae: Yeah, hi, Stephen. It's Rae.

Stephen: Rae, what can I do for you?

Rae: Well, it's not really for me, but it's for Bo and for Nora Buchanan.

Stephen: Oh. Have they found their kid yet?

Rae: No, no, no. Not yet. But Nora said that you talked to her earlier and made her feel a little better.

Stephen: Yeah, I wish I could've stayed. I just -- I had class.

Rae: Well, do you think you could come back? I just think that whatever little bit you could do, it could help.

Stephen: I'm on my way.

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Troy: Matthew? Matthew? Matthew?

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Paul: And the next thing I know, I'm coming to in a taxi, and there's this woman in a bridal gown, and she tells me we're on our way to get married.

Betsy: And you believe that Dorian and this -- this David Vickers were behind that.

Paul: Or just Vickers. I mean, if Dorian's involved, it's Vickers' doing.

Betsy: As I have always said, anytime a woman lets herself get involved with a man, she is asking for trouble.

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David: Kelly, this thing with Kevin is starting to border on obsession.

Kelly: It's not a thing. He's my husband.

David: And you're willing to die for him?

Kelly: No, no, of course not. I told you, I saw another doctor. The risk is not as great as we once thought.

David: Yeah, but why take any risk at all?

Kelly: Because some things in life are worth taking risks for. I got to get a baby.

David: Yeah, well, I'm sorry. I can't help you there.

Kelly: Yeah, I know. You mentioned that.

[Kelly gasps]

Kelly: I know who can help me.

David: Oh, boy. Who's the lucky guy?

Kelly: Joey. Joey! He's perfect. He cares about me. I know he will do this for me. Joey will give me the Buchanan baby I need.

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Marcie: Here are those files that you wanted. Where do you want them?

Rae: Thank --

Marcie: Oh, no, no --

Rae: Oh, mercy.

Marcie: Donít worry about it, donít worry about it. I've got them.

Rae: Let me help you.

Marcie: I got it. I swear, I have it all under control.

Rae: Yeah, right. There you go.

Marcie: Sorry.

Rae: It's ok.

Stephen: Nora -- any word yet?

Nora: No, no. I was just checking my voicemail to see if Matthew called and I missed it.

Stephen: When's the last time you spoke to him?

Nora: After you left, actually. You were right. Troy did call back.

Stephen: Good.

Nora: And -- I asked to meet with him, and we set something up, and then he didnít show. So -- you said that he wasn't -- he said he wasn't going to hurt Matthew, right? That it wasn't part of his problem?

Stephen: And it's not likely he will.

Nora: "Not likely"? It's not likely that he will? I mean, what does that mean, that there's a chance that he will hurt Matthew? Is that what you're saying?

Stephen: No, what it means --

Bo: Give it to us straight, doctor. How much danger is Matthew in?

Stephen: All I'm saying is the longer this goes on, the more desperate Troy will become. I'm not going to minimize the risks.

John: You're saying he could lose it?

Stephen: I'm saying it's time to find Matthew, soon. As soon as you can.

Nora: Oh, God.

Matthew: Bo!

Bo: Hey, bud.

Matthew: Mom!

Nora: Oh, God, sweetie.

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Troy: He's gone. He's gone. I can't believe he's gone! They'll find him. No, Troy, you got to think. Just think, ok? You got to think here.

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Nora: Oh. Sure you're ok?

Matthew: No, he didnít do anything.

Nora: Really?

Bo: Did he hurt you, son?

Matthew: He was scary sometimes, but I'm ok.

Nora: You sure?

John: Matthew, you ok enough to maybe answer a few questions? It's all right with your dad. You know, because it might help us find Dr. MacIver. Ready?

Matthew: Ok.

John: Ok, I need for you to think real hard. Do you remember anything that you might have talked about with Dr. MacIver?

Matthew: About how he didnít kill all those ladies he said he did.

Stephen: He said that?

Matthew: He said he knows who did it.

John: Did he say who that was?

Matthew: He didnít say anybody's name. But he said it was somebody whoís trying to make him look like a bad guy.

Stephen: Classic paranoia.

Rae: He doesn't trust anyone or anything.

Matthew: He said he didnít trust you, Mom, but I told him he could because I trusted you.

Nora: Well, I'm glad you did. Because we never gave up looking for you, you know that?

Bo: How'd you get away from him?

Matthew: I ran away when he fell asleep.

Bo: And you found him?

Ron: Yeah, yeah. I was coming back from a construction site, and I saw him just walking alongside the road with his flashlight, so I picked him up.

John: You think maybe you could tell us where that is exactly?

Ron: Yeah, sure, I'll show you.

Nora: We love you so much. Just were so worried about you, you know that?

Bo: Yeah, we love you more than anything, buddy.

Nora: More than anything in this whole big, wide world.

Antonio: I understand they canceled the alert. That's great news.

Bo: Yeah, but it's not over yet. Now we got to catch the bastard.

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Evangeline: I thought you would be happy that Antonio and I aren't working together anymore.

R.J.: I am happy.

Evangeline: Well, then, remind me not to be hanging around when you're not happy.

R.J.: Why am I not surprised, hmm? Of course Vega is back on the force. He can do no wrong. So he beats on people when the mood strikes him. Yeah, it's Vega. He can't hurt anybody.

Evangeline: R.J., You're still in pain.

R.J.: It's not me. It's Jamie, his own daughter. Because of him, she will never know her mother's beautiful smile. She will never hear her singing to her as she falls asleep. Sheíll never get to hear that laugh. Keri's laugh could lift you so high, make you feel --

Evangeline: I know she brought so many wonderful feelings into your life, R.J., and I just pray that you never let those go. For Jamie and for me.

R.J.: I won't. I can't. Not when I see you ringing in the New Year with a handsome intern or -- sorry -- what is he, a doctor by now?

Evangeline: Actually, yes, he is a doctor, and he's also one of my oldest friends. So, what, you're going to make me choose between my old friends and my new friends?

R.J.: No. I guess I'll just have to become of your old friends.

Evangeline: Guess so.

R.J.: Look, I know you're swamped right now, but maybe we could get together and have dinner, something?

Evangeline: I would love it, but you're going to have to just be a little patient with me right now because I've got this Todd Manning case on the fast track, so --

R.J.: Hey, make it easy on yourself. I mean, do what Nora did. Throw the case.

Evangeline: What are you talking about? He deserves a fair trial like everybody else.

R.J.: What is it with you? What, is it the challenge that turns you on?

Evangeline: That's one of the things that turns me on. I'm going to get back to my office.

R.J.: Yeah. I've got to go, too.

Evangeline: Where are you going?

R.J.: Well, I'm going to go see Jamie. Make sure that she does not forget who her mother really is.

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Jessica: Bye, Donna. Thanks again.

Jessica: Hello, angel. Did you have a good day today? Now that I'm home, I'm all yours.

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Paul: Aunt Betsy, I swear, I will find the woman in this picture and get her to tell you the truth.

Betsy: But as I have already said, this Mr. Vickers doesn't stand to gain anything if I replace you in my will.

Paul: There must be some reason.

David: Dorian has an illegitimate daughter. She was born in Mendorra. I'm not allowed to give the name of the father --

Betsy: Oh!

David: So please donít ask.

Betsy: Go on!

Paul: You know, I'm surprised Vickers hasn't come up with some long-lost Cramer relation who meets the standards for what you set to inherit your money. Donít tell me that he has.

Betsy: If there is another in my bloodline, I do have a right to -- to know.

Paul: I just hope that you check into it thoroughly, whoever it is. I wouldn't want it to be another one of Vickers' friends like the woman in that picture.

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David: Kelly, I am starting to get seriously worried about you.

Kelly: Joey is perfect. And then my baby would really be a Buchanan.

David: Your husband's brother? That would be breaking how many commandments?

Kelly: Oh, please. When did you become so pious? He used to be my -- my husband. He's my friend. He probably still loves me.

David: How cruel is that?

Kelly: All right, fine, fine. You're right. I can't do it. It's stupid. I -- I guess I'm acting a little crazy, but I got to do something.

David: Ok, well, how about this for an idea -- you divorce Kevin and you find true love and happiness with somebody who deserves you.

Kelly: Oh, just forget it. I donít even know why I bother with you.

David: Ok, just hold up, hold up. I'm sorry. I'll -- I donít know how, but I'll figure this out, ok? I promise. Just donít do anything else crazy right now, ok?

Kelly: Ok. But you got to be quick. I'm running out of time.

Kelly: Hi, Aunt Betsy. Paul, I'll see you later.

Paul: Yeah.

Betsy: Well, she certainly is in a tizzy over something.

David: Aunt Betsy, I see Paul seated you here on the stairs. How classy. Why donít I seat you in here where it's more comfortable?

Betsy: Oh, just cut the bull! Let's just get down to business.

Paul: Here, right this way, Aunt Betsy.

Betsy: This is between Mr. Vickers and myself.

David: I trust that Paul gave you some logical explanation for that horrible photo.

Betsy: I donít want to discuss the picture or my nephew. I want you to tell me about Dorian's daughter Adriana and why I should believe that she even exists.

Betsy: Paul claims that the so-called bride is a friend of yours.

David: Well, yes, that's true. I introduced them, but after that, nature took its course.

Betsy: And he also claims that the supposed daughter of Dorian is something you made up.

David: Aunt Betsy, I hope you know that I could get in a great deal of trouble with Dorian just by confiding that in you.

Betsy: Hmm.

David: And if Dorian wanted to pass off this young girl as her daughter, why didnít she tell you?

Betsy: Indeed.

David: As I tried to explain to you, Dorian -- Dorian is very embarrassed about having a child out of wedlock in Mendorra.

Betsy: Dorian doesn't strike me as embarrassed by much.

David: I had to tell you, didnít I?

Betsy: What's in it for you?

David: What could I possibly gain from any of this?

Betsy: Paul seems to believe that this young would-be heiress might be another friend of yours.

David: I think Paul probably thinks that I'm responsible for global warming and overpopulating the third world.

Betsy: Oh, I've had it with the whole lot of you! I -- I think I should just leave my fortune to the -- an organization which is dedicated to the rights of women!

David: You know what? You have every right. You have every right to leave your money to whomever you want. But I urge you to wait, just until you meet Adriana. Because I'm telling you, according to your criteria, she is everything you're looking for in an heiress.

Betsy: Oh! That's fine. You just bring her right to me, but do it quick, before I'm dead and gone!

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Jessica: You must have had a long day today. You're so tired.

[Knock on door]

Jessica: I wonder who that is. It's not your daddy because he has a key. Maybe it's your abuelita. Let's see.

Jessica: R.J.

R.J.: Hi, I've -- I've come for my granddaughter.

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John: What are you asking me for? What, do I look like Rand McNally? The wilderness where the van was found -- it's a big fishing and hunting area. There's a lot of cabins, a lot of shacks. MacIver could be in any one of them, all right?

Bo: Antonio --

Antonio: Sir.

Bo: I have something for you. Welcome back. Not a minute too soon.

Antonio: I'm glad I could be here to help, sir.

John: I'm heading out. I'm going to go join the search.

Bo: All right, I'm going with you.

John: Good deal.

Antonio: I'll check out the Main -- Main Street robberies, all right?

Bo: Great, yeah. All those shopkeepers are all over me.

Antonio: Yeah, donít worry about it. I'll take care of everything.

John: You all right?

Antonio: Yeah. I get my old desk back?

Bo: You bet.

Antonio: All right.

Matthew: Why donít you let me tell you where Dr. Troy is?

Bo: You sure you could do that?

Matthew: I got my merit badge in orienteering, didnít I? Believe me, I'm really good with maps.

Bo: Yeah, son, you know, I donít -- I'm not sure it's a good idea for you to go back there.

Matthew: What if he gets away? I could help you find him real fast.

Bo: All right, then, what are we waiting for? Let's get out of here.

[ Doorbell ]

Man:  Room service.

Bo: Matthew, are you sure this is the place?

Matthew: Yeah, I'm sure.

Bo: That's great. Ok. You did a great job bringing us here. Now I'm going to take you back down to the road where your mom's waiting, ok? And then Agent McBain's going to arrest Troy.

Matthew: How come you're not doing it? You're the commissioner.

Bo: Yeah, no, but right now, I'm your dad. See, I'm going to make sure you're safe, ok? GIve us five minutes.

John: You got it.

Matthew: Look, just donít hurt Dr. Troy. He's my friend.

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Paul: I'll take a club soda. You know what? Make that a beer.

Paul: You still working over Aunt Betsy?

David: Looks like you already beat me to it, Paul.

Paul: I'm just trying to look out for her best interests.

David: And that would be you?

Paul: More than somebody you're trying to pass off as Dorian's secret love child.

David: Oh, little fish. For your information, Adriana is for real.

Paul: Adriana? You mean River's girlfriend, that Adriana?

David: Excuse me. Why is any of this any of your business, anyway?

Paul: What's all that noise in the background? Doesn't sound like you're at Dorian's.

David: I'll catch you later. Unless, of course, you're planning on leaving town because you're finished trying to bleed the Cramer family dry.

Paul: Isn't that your job?

David: I'd love to stay and trade insults, Paul, but I've got to fly.

Announcer: Final call for flight 194 to San Juan, Puerto Rico.

Paul: Thanks.

Paul: Should you be drinking that in your condition?

Kelly: Hmm. I'm not in any condition. And considering my husband won't touch me, I donít think I'll be in any condition any time soon.

Paul: You're not pregnant?

Kelly: No. And as soon as Kevin finds out for sure, he will leave me, unless I can produce a baby out of nowhere.

Paul: Maybe that's where you need to go to get one. Go away for a couple months, come back with a baby, and who'd know, right?

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Marcie: You know, I just wish that we would hear something already, like whether Dr. MacIver was arrested or not. At least you found Matthew. Thank goodness.

Ron: Yeah, I know. That kid is amazing -- to go through what he did and still keep it together like that. I can't believe it. I hope to have a kid like that someday.

Marcie: You will. Al and I, we wanted to have kids. You know, lots of them. But you know what? I think it's going to be you to make Dad a grandpa first.

Ron: Yeah, Marce, I think I need a girlfriend first.

Marcie: We'll do something about that.

Ron: Oh, yeah? Go ahead. Knock yourself out.

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R.J.: Well, Vega said that I could come by here and pick up Jamie for the night.

Jessica: Um -- he didnít mention it.

R.J.: Well, I am her grandfather.

Jessica: Well, I just didnít know.

R.J.: I'm sure. Nevertheless, I'd like my granddaughter now.

Jessica: Ok.

R.J.: Let me get her this way. Come on, hmm. Hey there, little one. Ooh, yeah. You miss your grandpa, huh?

Jessica: I'll just get her bunny for you. She's -- it's her favorite toy, and she's teething right now, and she might want to sleep with it.

R.J.: Hey, hey -- you are not her mother.

Jessica: I know.

R.J.: Make sure you donít forget it. Because I'm going to see to it that Jamie never does -- ever. Excuse me.

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John: F.B.I.! Freeze!

Troy: Donít shoot. I didnít do it. I swear to you, it wasn't me. But I'll tell you who did.

>> Stay tuned for scenes from the next "One Life to Live."

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>> On the next "One Life to Live" --

Todd: You'd like nothing else than to see me behind bars the rest of my life.

Blair: It's Starr.

Nora: What's the problem?

Blair: She is now refusing to eat.

Starr: I'm not eating, and you can't make me.

John: You said you could tell us who the real music box killer is. Who is it?

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