One Life to Live Transcript Monday 4/19/04
Proofread by Melissa
Marcie: Oh, my God, Michael, are you ok?
Michael: Marcie -- ow!
Marcie: I'm sorry, I'm sorry. What's the matter?
Michael: Don't touch my leg. It's broken.
Marcie: Oh, my God, your leg. Your leg is broken.
Todd: Look at that.
Jessica: It's not something R.J. would want to see.
Natalie: R.J., what are you doing behind the bar?
R.J.: My regular bartender is out. The replacement's a no-show. I'll give you a queen's ransom, whatever you want.
Natalie: Are you asking me to help you?
R.J.: Right, right, I'm sorry, trust fund babies don't need to work for a living.
Man: Hey. You can get a hangover between drinks here. Where's my margarita?
R.J.: Margarita. Well, I give you 10 points for style.
Natalie: Just mix the drinks, boss.
Kelly: Come on, Paul. Call me. Tell me everything went ok.
Antonio: You're surrounded! Put your weapons down!
Kyle: Why would I do that? She's our insurance policy.
John: Don't make things worse! You let her go. Let her go now!
Kyle: No. I don't think so. I think we're going to leave now, the three of us, and everyone else stays put.
Michael: Marcie, honey?
Marcie: What? What?
Michael: Sweetie, wake up.
Marc: Oh, Michael.
Marcie: Oh, no. Ok, I'm going to go get you help right now, all right?
Michael: Ok, yeah.
Marcie: Ok, I'll be right back.
Marcie: Don't leave without me.
Michael: I'll be right here.
David: I'm going to tell you something privately, in confidence, and if you ever tell anyone, I will deny it. I actually like working. If I knew it was going to be this much fun, I would've taken it up a lot sooner.
Dorian: Hmm. If you had, then you wouldn't have had the contacts that you do so that you could start at the top.
David: I wonder if starting at the bottom would be as hellacious as waiting for you to set a wedding date.
Dorian: Why don't we just keep talking about your work?
David: I work at "Craze" to make you happy. The fact that it makes me happy is just a fringe benefit. I'm not going to let you stall any longer. You know, you're the one who proposed to me, for God's sake.
Dorian: David, we both have new jobs.
David: Yeah, but everybody knows that we're engaged. What am I supposed to tell all of my friends when they ask me, "hey, when's your wedding date?" It's embarrassing.
Dorian: What friends?
David: Watch it.
Dorian: David, I think you've been watching too many TV wedding shows.
David: It's research.
Dorian: Seriously, I told you, if we get married, someone --
David: Someone could die. I know. That's very dramatic. But you haven't told me who, what, where, why, when, or how, because for some reason, you still don't trust me.
Dorian: You don't trust me. You accused me of having an affair in Mendorra.
David: Do you blame me?
Dorian: And furthermore, once again, you've been stealing from me.
David: What? I'm not stealing from you. Other than the ring, that diamond, and the candlestick, I haven't stolen anything from you in a long time.
Dorian: $2,500 in the safe in my living room -- it's gone.
David: What are you talking about? I did not --
Dorian: Don’t. Do not even try to deny that you had something to do with it.
R.J.: So, where'd you learn to pour like that?
Natalie: Hmm, believe me, you do not want to know. But your customers are not going to complain. I was very generous with your booze.
R.J.: Ah. Ok. Well, I can take it from here, so you can split.
Natalie: That's ok. It might get crazy again. I'll stick around. What, did I say something weird?
R.J.: Well, you never have to work another day in your life, right? You do nails at Roxy’s, you're slinging drinks at Rodi’s. Why?
Natalie: Had to work my whole life. I like it that way.
R.J.: Well, maybe there's hope for one of you yet.
Natalie: What's that supposed to mean?
R.J.: Well, your sister, the little heiress, she's trying to brainwash and spoil my granddaughter.
Natalie: Oh, come on. I mean, give Jess a break, man. She could be a princess, and she's not.
R.J.: That girl has no clue what it means to earn, let alone have to budget a paycheck.
Natalie: That's not true. She works at "The Banner."
R.J.: Your mama owns "The Banner," and you and she soon will.
Natalie: Listen, if you're worried about Jamie, Jamie’s going to be how Jamie’s going to be no matter if she's living at Llanfair or not.
R.J.: My granddaughter is living at Llanfair?
Natalie: I thought you knew.
R.J.: How long has this been going on?
Natalie: Well, you know that Jess is taking care of mom, and so Antonio and Jamie are just kind of staying there for a little while. It's not a big deal, really.
R.J.: Obviously, not to you, but to me it is.
Todd: Maybe he's an architect.
Todd: What do you think, Jack? You want to build buildings for a living?
Todd: No? I bet you could build one to the ceiling.
Jack: We don't have enough blocks.
Todd: Yes, we do.
Viki: Oh, I love watching you two together.
Todd: It was good of Blair to let me see him while she's gone. He needs a good dad. My kids are going to grow up right. I want them to.
Viki: Yeah, I want that, too.
Todd: You need to beat this heart thing. We need you around.
Viki: Well, I'm not planning on going anywhere.
Todd: I didn't plan on losing my family, did I? And you didn't plan on having Ben shot, did you? Promise me that you're not going anywhere.
Viki: I can't do that.
Todd: Yes, you can. You always keep your promises. I want your word. Swear to me that you'll do whatever it takes to beat it.
Viki: I'm doing everything that I can.
Todd: No. Swear to me right now if you feel so much as a twinge, you're going to use that pager.
Todd: No, I want you to swear to me.
Todd: Or I'm not going to leave your side.
Viki: Ok, I will do whatever is necessary to stay here, ok? I want to see these children grow up.
Jessica: Uh-oh, uh-oh. Who's that? Hello?
Natalie: Um -- R.J.'s on the warpath.
Natalie: Ok, I didn't know that he didn't know that Jamie’s staying at Llanfair, and I kind of spilled the beans I'm sorry, I didn't know.
Jessica: It's not your fault. Antonio meant to tell him. It's just he's -- he's just been busy with this major case.
John: Drop it! Drop it! You don't think I'm going to pull this trigger? Ask your buddy here!
Antonio: Let's go, nice and slow. Come on, now turn around. Down on your knees, hands behind your head. Let's go! Down on the knees!
Kathryn: I'm fine. Nice shot.
John: You weren't wearing a vest. You keep doing this.
Kathryn: It worked for us in Newark. I figured you still knew the drill.
John: Hey, you. L.P.D., John McBain. We need an ambulance to the train station. We got a suspect down. Yeah. All right, thanks. Don't worry, buddy, we're not going to let you die. Oh, hey, look who it is. It's flyboy. What happened, flyboy? You miss your train?
Paul: Take it easy! Jeez.
Officer: Watch your mouth.
Paul: Yeah, you ever heard of police brutality, huh?
John: Only vaguely. Look, put two men on him, all right, and get back here as soon as you can. Thanks, Antonio.
Paul: Look, you know, can't we work something out?
Kathryn: I think you know what I'm going to ask.
John: Oh, I can guess.
Kathryn: I just got off the phone with the San Diego Field Office. We need Cramer’s testimony or my case goes south.
John: Let me guess -- you want something to bargain with.
Kathryn: Yeah. Anything he did here in Llanview is nothing compared to what he can give us in the California case.
John: You're asking us to let him walk?
David: You think I stole that money from you?
Dorian: You had the means, the motive. The money's missing.
David: 2,500 bucks. That's chump change.
Dorian: You never could pass up an easy score.
David: Hmm. So I stole cab fare from the woman I'm madly in love with, the woman who happens to be worth 30 million-plus, despite the fact that I'm asking her to share her stocks and her bonds, her house and her home, despite the fact that I sold my irresistible lip lock to Aunt Betsy for a cool million of my own.
Dorian: You killed Aunt Betsy.
David: Yes, I did. I am that good. Not to mention the fact that you change the combination to that lousy safe at least once a week to make sure that I haven't figured it out.
Dorian: There! You see? How would you know that unless you were trying to break into it?
David: You know what, I might also add, by the way --
Dorian: Time-out here. Let's just cut to the chase. If you didn't take the money, who did?
David: I don't know. Who else has the combination?
Dorian: No one.
David: Well, someone found it out. Who would be devious enough to do that?
Dorian: Besides you?
David: Besides you.
Todd: There's a table right there.
Margaret: I'm really sorry to tear you away from your son.
Todd: Oh, you said it was important. It was his bedtime, anyway.
Dorian: Looks like the monster found his next victim.
David: Well, lucky for Blair.
Dorian: Indeed. But really, I hate to think what's about to happen to that young woman.
Todd: So you sounded concerned on the phone.
Margaret: It's really bad I can hardly believe it.
Todd: Believe what?
Margaret: I noticed a large transfer of funds out of one of B.E.'s operating accounts. It looks like Kevin Buchanan made the transfer himself.
Todd: Into what account?
Margaret: It looks like the money wound up in his personal account, his and his wife’s.
Paul's voice: Hey, this is Paul Cramer. Please leave a message.
[Answering machine beeps]
Kelly: Paul, you took off with my $64,000 and I haven't heard from you since. Please call me as soon as you get this. I want to know you're all right.
Paul: Dude, these things are killing me.
John: Oh, that really hurts.
Paul: You know, what happened to my money?
John: Oh, I love that part -- "what happened to my money?"
Kathryn: It's part of our case against the Koriakus brothers now. It's been impounded.
Paul: Wait a minute, you can't do that. You have to give it back!
John: Paul, you sniveling little weasel, you tried to double-cross us.
Paul: You ratted me out.
Kathryn: And you just figured that out now?
John: I wouldn't worry so much about what she did or didn't do.
Paul: No, that money is mine! You have no right to keep it!
John: Hey, that money, dude, was dirty when you stole it. And I'll tell you one thing, I'd worry less about the cash and worry about myself because right now you're in so deep, you may not see the light of day for a long, long time.
Evangeline: Don't tell me you took another job.
Natalie: No. One of R.J.'s guys didn't show up, so I was here and, you know.
Evangeline: Well, I hope you get lots of money.
Natalie: Well, I think he did say something about a queen's ransom.
Evangeline: Where is R.J., anyway?
[Doorbell rings repeatedly]
Viki: Who on the earth is ringing the bell like that?
Jessica: It's probably R.J. I'll get it.
R.J.: Where is my granddaughter?
Viki: Hello, R.J.
Jessica: I just put her to bed.
Viki: Why don't we go inside and then we won't wake her, ok?
R.J.: No, no, no, there is no way that I'm going to allow my granddaughter to stay in this house.
Jessica: It's not what you think. We're just -- we're just living here temporarily.
R.J.: No, not without my consent.
Jessica: You're not listening. It's just --
R.J.: My custody agreement with Vega specifically requires that I be notified prior to any changes in Jamie’s living arrangements.
Jessica: I know, and Antonio meant to call you.
R.J.: Doesn't he have access to a phone? Yes. He simply couldn't be bothered. He even ran into me at that party last night.
Viki: All right, calm down, ok? Jamie is absolutely fine. We're not going to let any harm come to her.
R.J.: Viki, no offense, but people are constantly coming to harm around you, and I'm not going to stand by and watch you all try to turn my daughter into a Buchanan, a Lord, or whatever.
Viki: No, no one's turning her into anything.
R.J.: Jamie already thinks Jessica is her mother or something, and I'll be damned if I let every one of Vega’s girlfriends try to take Keri’s place.
Viki: Ok, you know what? Jessica's not trying to do that. Can we be a little more civilized about this?
R.J.: Am I one of the great unwashed now?
Jessica: That's not what she meant, R.J.
R.J.: Jamie will never be one of you.
Viki: Ok, that's enough, please. Look, I'm not very well, and that's why Antonio and Jessica are just staying with me for a while.
R.J.: Well, I'm -- I'm sorry. Are you going to be ok?
Viki: God willing, yes.
R.J.: Well, good. I really am sorry. But that does not justify moving Jamie in here without notifying me.
Viki: I happen to agree with you, Antonio should have told you, but now you do know.
Jessica: He just -- he got caught up in this really big case.
R.J.: Whatever. I'm not leaving here without my granddaughter.
Viki: Come on, R.J., You're angry now. It's going to frighten her.
R.J.: What will frighten Jamie is this library of a house full of strangers. She knows me. She knows my voice. She's heard me yell. She yells back.
Viki: But surely we can deal with this as adults without waking Jamie now and putting her in the middle of this.
R.J.: Fine. You're right. You're right. But you-all have blown it. You broke our agreement, and I will drag you to court if I have to. Excuse me.
River: Marcie, I heard a nurse say that Michael broke his leg. Is that true?
Marcie: Yeah, yeah, yeah, he had a compound fracture. You know, they had to have surgery to reset it.
Adriana: Oh, how are you doing?
Marcie: I'm ok. I just really don't like being in hospitals, you know, since Al and everything.
River: Hey, you want to get something to eat with us right now? We're just going to --
Marcie: No, no, I think I'm going to stay here. I want to make sure that Michael gets back ok, you know?
Marcie: So what are you two doing?
River: We gave blood just now.
Adriana: Yeah, Paul said there was a serious shortage and he made us promise to donate.
Marcie: Really? Wow, they usually call me when there's a blood drive going on.
River: Yeah, the nurse didn't really know anything about it, either, but we figured why not, we're here, so --
Adriana: How did Michael break his leg?
Marcie: I really -- I'd rather not talk about it.
River: Look; do you want us to stick around for a little while?
Adriana: Yeah, we don't mind.
Marcie: No, no, I'll be ok. Thanks, though.
Marcie: Michael! My God, are you ok?
Margaret: What should I do? I mean should I go to the police?
Todd: Shh. You shouldn't do anything right now. It's really good that you told me that. But you and I should do some more digging.
Todd: Sorry. Oh. It's my daughter, from New York City.
Margaret: I love that you're such a good father.
Todd: Hang on, Shorty. I'll see you tomorrow.
Margaret: Yeah. Ok.
Todd: Hey, I'm back. Tell me about the Big Apple.
Dorian: What do you suppose Starr wants all that money for?
David: In New York City? She's a pint-sized fashionista. She's probably picking up some kiddie couture.
Dorian: It's all Todd’s fault. Yeah. He's spoiled her rotten.
David: He's her father. What do you expect?
Dorian: I've got to get back to the hospital.
David: All right, I'll drop you off. What's wrong?
Dorian: I don't know. Suddenly, I have a very strange feeling about this trip to New York that Starr was so keen on.
Todd: Starr, I'll always love you, too. It's just a couple of days. You're acting like it's going to be years. No, honey, I want you to have fun at the planetarium. I want to hear all about it, ok? Ok? I'm going to go now. Love you, too. Bye-bye.
Todd: It's Todd. I need to talk to you right now.
John: You know we have enough to put you away for five years. Now, the D.A. might be inclined to let you walk if you're cooperative, meaning if you walk, when the F.B.I. calls, you're going to be there to testify against the Koriakus brothers, right, Paul?
Paul: Yeah, no problem.
John: Get the hell out of here.
Paul: Wait, man, I'm not going anywhere without my money.
John: Your money's staying right where it belongs, kid -- in federal custody.
Paul: You can't do that!
John: Get him out of here before I change my mind.
Paul: Get off me, man. Get these cuffs off, all right?
Antonio: What the hell was that? You're not letting Cramer walk.
Sheyne: That's a new look. Not bad.
Adriana: You like it?
Sheyne: You look great, but I thought you looked great before.
John: This is an F.B.I. matter out of California. Colson took the call, told us to use our discretion.
Antonio: John, we risked our lives in that train station. All right? Cramer was smack-dab in the middle of it. What, you're telling me he's walking now?
Kathryn: He's so insignificant. We've been working for four years on bringing down a major crime family.
John: They made a deal in exchange for Cramer’s testimony. So how's goofball number one doing? How's Kyle?
Antonio: He'll be out of the hospital in the morning. What about his sister?
John: The sister, she ain't talking.
Kathryn: The bureau's going to be taking both of them off your hands.
Antonio: Of course they are. What was I thinking?
Kathryn: Ok. Well, I am going to head over to the hotel and pick up my things, and then I'm headed to D.C. to file a report.
John: Just hope we did the right thing.
Kathryn: If Cramer had been charged, he'd have lawyered up and kept quiet. You kept that from happening, and I'm grateful.
Kelly: Why, why, why can't you leave me alone?
Todd: Didn't have to come.
Kelly: You know the truth about my son. You say jump, I get to say, "how high," right?
Todd: You may have forgotten I have as much at stake in your marriage working as you do.
Kelly: Then what do you want?
Todd: Kevin -- not only an adulterer, an embezzler?
Todd: A large chunk of B.E. funds has mysteriously disappeared, Kelly, and wound up in one of your personal accounts.
Kelly: How do you know?
Evangeline: No, law school was not a breeze for me or anyone else, and the next time someone tells you that, you tell them they are full of it.
R.J.: Excuse us.
Evangeline: What is wrong?
R.J.: I need you to go to court for me and get a judgment declaring Vega in breach of our custody agreement.
Marcie: You sure you ok?
Michael: Yeah. I'm way too doped up to feel anything. How am I supposed to find out what Dr. Long's up to now?
Marcie: Michael, I think we should take this as a sign. Let's forget about all this craziness.
Michael: No. No. He's up to something, and I'm going to find out what it is.
Marcie: Oh, Michael, I think you've been reading too many of these mystery novels.
Michael: I told you what I heard him say. You thought it sounded suspicious, too.
Marcie: I know that I did, but you landed yourself in the hospital. I mean, what's next?
Michael: You could help me. You could be my legs.
Michael: You could break into Dr. Long's office. I'll tell you what to look for!
Marcie: Michael --
Marcie: Those drugs must be really good because now it's going to your brain.
Dorian: I just heard that my favorite resident became a patient. What happened?
Michael: I slipped on a banana peel.
Dorian: Hello. I'm Dorian Lord.
Marcie: Oh, hi. I'm Marcie Walsh.
Dorian: Oh, we have to talk, but first let me get a vase for these flowers. Ah!
Paul: Sofia, you know -- God, you know, you look really good today.
Sofia: Get away from me.
Paul: Look, you know what, I need just a small little favor. Dorian Lord had a physical when she first started working here, and I need to see those records.
Sofia: I already arranged a D.N.A. test for you on that girl Adriana’s blood donation. I can't keep doing this. I'll lose my job.
Paul: You know what, I've had a really bad day today, and if I don't see that information, I'm history, all right? Look, ok, you know, I'm -- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Look, come on, I just need some help. I'll make it up to you. You know I can, huh?
Sofia: I'll try, but I'm not making any promises.
Marcie: Oh, Dorian, you're bleeding. Here. Be careful, be careful. Mrs. Lord, that looks really bad. Hold on; let me get you some tissues.
Paul: No, no, I got it, I got it.
Marcie: Here, use these, use these.
Paul: I got it, I got it.
Marcie: Oh, ok.
Dorian: This is my nephew, Paul.
Marcie: Oh, hi.
Dorian: Oh, dear, it's all right, it's all right. It's not like I need medical assistance or anything. Not to worry. Thank you, Paul, though I have a little trouble thinking of you as a good samaritan.
J.K.: That's what I'm talking about, Sheyne. We got to take off like that every time.
Adriana: It's so amazing how you guys just practice and practice so it sounds natural and spontaneous.
River: Adriana, come here, check this out. Hey, are you flirting with Sheyne a little bit?
Adriana: Shannon flirts with you and you seem to like it.
River: Is that what this is about, the clothes and the makeup and everything? Is that it?
Adriana: I just want you to notice me like the way you noticed her.
River: I don't notice her. I talk about music with her. I love you.
Adriana: I'm not boring?
River: No. Actually, you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
J.K.: Yo, Sheyne, we got to take off, man. Time to go.
Sheyne: We're taking the train to Philly to see a show. You guys want to come?
J.K.: Yeah, it's a great band. You should check it out.
River: Yeah. Yeah, let's go. Let's do it. You want to?
Adriana: Carlotta would never agree.
River: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, guys, some other time we'll do it.
Adriana: You know what -- no, you should go. You'll have so much fun.
Dorian: I'm sorry. I think I ruined your handkerchief.
Paul: It's no big deal.
Michael: You know you really ought to let me take a look at that.
Dorian: Oh, but I am a doctor, doctor.
Michael: You have a point.
Dorian: You know, Marcie --
Paul: Hey, I got to go. I'm really sorry about your leg.
Marcie: Well, it's a good thing that you don't need any more blood, you know? I've heard that the hospital has a shortage.
Dorian: Really? I didn't know that.
Marcie: Well, your nephew Paul told River and Adriana, so they came by today and gave blood.
Dorian: Excuse me.
Jessica: You're home! What are these for?
Antonio: Uh -- because I love you, because I want to spend the rest of my life with you, because -- give them back. They're for your mother.
Viki: Oh, my goodness, Antonio! They're so beautiful. Thank you.
Antonio: How was your day?
Viki: It was good. Antonio, you live here at Llanfair now. You don't have to ring the bell.
Antonio: I will try to remember that.
Viki: Actually, it was a good day. It was wonderful having Jamie and Jack here at the same time.
Antonio: Oh, good.
Jessica: You should've seen them playing together. They were so cute.
Viki: Well, I'm going to put these in water and then I'm going to bed. I'm a little tired and I've got some reading to do, ok? Good night.
Antonio: All right.
Jessica: Good night, mom.
Antonio: Good night. So, how is she really doing?
Jessica: Well, she's doing way too much for L.U. here in the living room. She gets short of breath and she tires easily, real easily.
Antonio: Well, I think it was a good idea that you came to stay with her.
Jessica: I know. It would be a lot harder if you and Jamie weren't here.
Antonio: Well, it didn't feel right being apart, but it did give me a chance to do some thinking, and I realized something very important.
Jessica: Antonio --
Antonio: Let me say this. It's important.
Jessica: I know, but I have to tell you something first. R.J. found out that Jamie was living here. He stopped by and he's really angry.
Evangeline: R.J., calm down. Natalie already told me the whole story.
R.J.: And if she hadn't let it slip, I still wouldn't know what's going on!
Evangeline: Antonio made a mistake.
R.J.: And this time he will pay for it.
Evangeline: I think you're blowing this whole thing out of proportion.
R.J.: That's not for you to decide. We had a legally binding agreement. So why is it that rich people and cops get to flout the law whenever they want to?
Evangeline: Antonio and Jessica are only staying at Llanfair until Mrs. Davidson is better, ok? Technically, yes, Antonio did violate the agreement, but taking him to court is only going to hurt Jamie.
R.J.: Not if I win full custody.
Evangeline: Antonio is that child's father, R.J., not you. You are her grandfather, and, frankly, the way this is going to read is that you don't want Jamie being brought up by a bunch of rich, white people.
R.J.: Jessica and the Buchanan’s do not have custody. That girl is not Jamie’s mother.
Evangeline: Antonio has a right to move on with his life. I have seen Jessica with Jamie. She's wonderful. She's 100% devoted to her.
R.J.: I don't care! The bottom line is that Vega is in breach of a legally binding agreement. Now, are you an officer of the court or not?
Evangeline: I don't want to be a part of something so petty and pointless, R.J. My God, I thought you put this whole vendetta against Antonio behind you. I don't like seeing you like this. It's spiteful. I hate seeing this in you.
R.J.: If Manning snaps his fingers, you run out of here like your hair's on fire. I -- fine. I will find a lawyer that will take my case.
Natalie: Whoa. Thank you.
Kelly: Kevin would never embezzle money from Buchanan Enterprises. He wouldn't do that.
Todd: Why are you so upset about it?
Kelly: Because this is just another attempt to spread lies about my husband. You talk about money-laundering and stealing and embezzling, and it's all bull, and if you pursue it, you're going to make yourself look bad.
Todd: I'll risk it.
Kelly: Oh, my God. Hello?
Paul: Hey, it's Paul.
Kelly: Paul, I'm in big trouble. I got to get that money back.
Paul: Where are you?
Kelly: I'm at Capricorn.
Paul: All right, I'll be right there.
River: Look, I hope you're ok with this. Is this all right?
Adriana: Hey, you and the guys are going to have so much fun, and you can tell me all about it when you get back.
Sheyne: I got the tickets. Let's go! They already gave the final boarding call.
River: Look; I'm going to call you, all right, a lot.
J.K.: Hey, come on, River.
Shannon: Hey, where's the train to Philly?
Adriana: What are you doing here?
Shannon: The guys from Midnight Logic are going to some club in the city, and there's no way they're leaving me behind.
Adriana: What --
Shannon: Why, aren't you and River going?
Adriana: No. No, the train is already leaving and you don't have a ticket.
Shannon: I'm going to get one on the train.
Natalie: Hi. Is John McBain in his office?
Officer: He left. Can I help you?
Natalie: No, it's personal, thank you.
Officer: He went to the train station. You might catch him there.
Kelly: Oh, God, I have been worried sick about you. I didn't know if you were dead or alive.
Paul: Well, it could've gone either way.
Kelly: You have no idea how much trouble I am in for giving you that money. You have no idea.
Paul: Kelly, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you for some more money.
Kelly: What? Why?
Paul: No, it's not much, all right? It's just 15,000.
Kelly: I've already given you $64,000.
Paul: I know, but they set me up. They rolled me and took every penny I had.
Kelly: What kind of people are you mixed up with?
Paul: I was just trying to help a friend who got involved with the mob. He was going to use the money to pay them off, and now he's totally screwed, and if he doesn't get out of this country, he's dead. But 15,000 would do it. Maybe even 10,000.
Kelly: There is no friend. You're talking about yourself.
Paul: Kelly, why would I leave the country if I still had a shot at getting Aunt Betsy’s 30 million?
Kelly: Because $30 million isn't going to help you if you're dead. What did you do?
Paul: Oh, God, stop cross-examining me and just give me the money!
Kelly: Or what?
Paul: I don't want to have to tell Kevin that his little Ace isn't his at all.
Antonio: I will deal with R.J. later. Right now, I have something very important to say.
Jessica: You were supposed to tell him that we moved.
Antonio: Yes, I know, but we haven't moved. We're just staying here. And you know what -- I'm not going to let him ruin this.
Jessica: He doesn't want me to be in Jamie’s life at all.
Antonio: Well, Jamie is lucky to have you, and so am I.
Jessica: Good, because I'm not leaving.
Antonio: Ok, not if I have something to say about it. Will you marry me?
Jessica: Are -- are you serious?
Antonio: Yes. Jessica Buchanan, will you marry me?
Marcie: Well, I begged the nurse to let me stay, but, apparently, you're not really one of her favorite residents. Did you know that?
Michael: Look out there.
Marcie: Why, what's going on? That's the window that you fell out of. I can't even believe you tried to climb out of it.
Michael: That's Dr. Long's office. I can see right into Dr. Long's office! Ha! I may not be able to walk, but I sure can watch. And you know what -- I'd be able to watch a lot better if you brought me those binoculars. You know the ones we found on the roof the other day?
Marcie: This is so exciting. It's like right out of a Hitchcock movie.
Michael: Ok, they're in my dresser drawer, top drawer on the left, underneath my underwear.
Marcie: No. No, no, no, we have to stop this, Michael. I think we should really think more about this before we do anything else.
Micheal: Fine -- um -- I'll use them for bird watching. I promise.
Michael: Just bring them to me, please?
Marcie: Oh, no --
Marcie: All right, all right! Ok, ok, fine! But I'm also going to bring you a guide to North American birds, and you'd better read it. Don't do anything crazy! Listen to me, I'm not kidding! At least without me.
Michael: Bring me the binoculars.
Marcie: Ok, I'll bring you the binoculars. Behave.
David: Hang up, hang up. We have a problem. Hang up. Hang up. Carlotta told me that Adriana has come in here to donate blood, and guess who put her up to it.
Dorian: I already know. And guess who's running around with a handkerchief with my blood on it.
David: That guy's like a dog after a $30 million bone. But don't worry, I'm going to make sure those test results never make it to the courtroom.
Dorian: David, let me handle this.
Kathryn: Ok. Here we are. Another goodbye.
John: Yeah. Another goodbye.
Kathryn: You haven't changed. Still one of the good guys.
John: So are you.
Kathryn: Tell it to my supervisor.
John: I will.
Kathryn: Thanks for everything. Working with you -- I'm really going to miss it.
John: Me, too.
Stay tuned for scenes from the next "One Life To Live."
On the next "One Life To Live" --
Starr: This is Starr Manning, and today is the turning point of my life.
David: Why aren't you the least bit concerned that Paul could find out that you aren't really Adriana’s mother?
Jessica: Wish I knew what to say.
Antonio How about yes?
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