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One Life to Live Transcript Wednesday 1/31/07
Viki: Good morning. Todd? Hey.
Viki: I brought you guys a really unhealthy breakfast. I figured you hadnít eaten in a while.
Todd: Oh, thanks.
Viki: Starr? Hi, babe. Here you go, some juice.
Viki: Ok. Is Blair still sleeping?
Todd: Yeah, sheís heavily sedated.
Viki: God, what that madman did to her -- just horrendous.
Starr: Yeah, well, at least we know that Spencer can never hurt our family again.
Todd: Yeah, but the damage he did might never be undone. But, still, the son of a bitch is dead. You got to be thankful for that. And they should give whoever killed him a medal.
Michael: What happened to the news?
Marcie: Um -- uh --
Michael: Why'd you turn the news off, Marcie?
Marcie: Because, um, thereís something that I heard and -- ok, ok, Tommy -- and I didnít want you to hear it. You know, I wanted to be the one to tell you.
Michael: I'm waiting.
Marcie: Spencer Truman was murdered last night -- at the hospital. You donít really seem surprised.
Michael: I already knew.
Natalie: John? You awake? John?
Antonio: Balsom hasnít made a statement yet?
Bo: Not officially. And he wonít call a lawyer.
Antonio: Well, if you arrest him, the state will provide one.
Bo: Letís hope it doesnít come to that.
Antonio: You donít think heís guilty, do you?
Bo: No. But, obviously, he knows something.
Antonio: You think you could get him to talk?
Bo: Balsom can be real stubborn when he puts his mind to it. But I called the one person that I think can get through to him.
Adriana: Why the hell didnít you call me?
Rex: Wait, how did you find out --
Adriana: Bo told me! My God, Rex!
Rex: Shh, just calm down --
Adriana: Oh, oh, calm? You've only been arrested for murder. Yes, thatís nothing to get worked up about!
Rex: I have not been arrested. Bo is just holding me.
Adriana: Because he thinks you know who did murder Spencer. Do you?
Bo: Balsomís protecting somebody.
Antonio: He was standing over the victimís body -- the murder weapon in his hand, the victimís blood all over him. Itís pretty obvious, Bo.
Bo: Ah --
Antonio: Look, I -- I know you like the guy -- my sisterís in love with him -- but we have to be objective here. And the only prints we pulled off those scissors we his. Everything else was compromised or partial.
Bo: You know, if Blair wasnít so out of it because of those sedatives, maybe she could put the pieces together for us.
Antonio: Well, maybe when the -- the drugs are out of her system.
Bo: All right, as soon as we're finished here, I want you to go over to the hospital and see if Blairís able to answer some questions now. All right?
Bo: But, first, we got to come up with a list of suspects.
Antonio: Wow. That could be the entire Llantano county phone book.
Bo: Huh. Yeah. But we know whoís going to be number one on the list.
Starr: Why do you do that, dad? Are you trying to make me feel worse?
Todd: What'd I say, sweetie?
Starr: You're always telling me to stay positive, and then you go around making these awful predictions, saying that the damage that Spencer did may never be undone? Do you really think I need to hear that? What about mom? What if she hears you?
Todd: Starr --
Viki: I -- I think what your dad meant is that itís going to take a long time to recover from what Spencer did.
Starr: Like I donít know that? You guys think that I'm stupid enough to believe that just because Spencerís dead, we're going to live happily ever after? I --
Todd: No. No, no, no, no, I donít think that, and you're right. I shouldnít have said what I did. But we are going to get through this. If we stick together, we're going to get through it.
Starr: I just wish Spencer would've died when he fell off that roof. This way, he could've never gotten to mom again.
Todd: I know, me, too, but he didnít --
Blair: Spencer, no.
Todd: Hey, sweetheart, itís me. Itís ok.
Starr: You're with all of us now, ok? You're all right. Spencer is gone, ok? Everythingís going to be ok.
Blair: I donít know what he did to me. I donít know what he did to me. Oh, no.
Rex: I get whatís going on.
Adriana: "Going on"?
Rex: Bo got you to come down here because he thought you could get me to open up.
Adriana: Would you stop it? I'm here because I'm worried sick about you. Why were you at the hospital, and why would anyone think that you murdered Spencer?
Rex: I was at the hospital because I hadnít had a chance to give t-- Todd those papers. You know what I'm talking about, right? The research I'm doing?
Adriana: Yes, of course I know what you're talking about. So did you see Todd?
Rex: No -- thatís how I got into this mess. I went to Blairís room, but Todd wasnít there, and I saw Truman lying dead on the floor.
Adriana: So why did Bo arrest you?
Rex: Dit-dit-dit-dit. I told you, I havenít arrested.
Adriana: Fine. Why is Bo holding you?
Rex: He had no choice. He caught me standing next to Truman, covered in blood, you know, with the murder weapon in my hand.
Natalie: John, I know that you're awake.
John: Yeah, I never really got to sleep.
Natalie: Why didnít you say anything?
John: Didnít want to wake you.
Natalie: I wasnít sleeping. I canít stop thinking about Spencer lying there dead.
John: Hmm. But thanks for -- thanks for going to the scene and checking things out. It needed to be done right.
Natalie: The preliminary reports should -- um -- should be in this morning. I'll fix us some breakfast, then go down to the station.
John: I'll just have some coffee.
Natalie: Ahem -- you need to eat.
John: Coffee will be fine.
John: And, uh, maybe some juice, if itís -- if itís not too much trouble.
Natalie: Itís not too much trouble.
Marcie: You knew? You knew that Spencer had been murdered
Michael: Yeah. I -- I found out last night when I was with my brother. Boy, you made short work of that cereal, didnít you, big guy? One of the interns called me and let me know what was going on.
Marcie: And you -- you just didnít think that it was worth mentioning it to me, your wife -- you know, the woman you're married to? I was wide awake when you came in last night, Michael.
Michael: Marcie, I wanted to get a good nightís sleep -- at least, what was left of it -- and I knew that Spencer would be just as dead this morning as he was last night. So, please, honey, come on, donít be angry with me.
Marcie: I'm not angry with you, Michael. I'm just -- give me -- cut me some slack here, ok? I'm in a little bit of shock. You know Spencer Truman was a horrible person. But for another person that we know to die a violent death, to be murdered? Do you know, most people donít even know one murder victim in their whole life, but not you and me. No, no, we have had -- we've just had way too much of it.
Michael: Listen to me. Spencer Truman does not deserve your sympathy. The man was barely human, Marcie.
Marcie: I know that, and I'm sorry. No, you must be relieved.†
Michael: "Relieved" -- yeah, that about sums it up. You know, itís not exactly how John and I pictured it, but our father finally got justice, and Spencer Truman will never hurt anybody we love again.
Marcie: Thank God.
Michael: You know, I think that the sooner this town and everybody in it forgets about Spencer Truman, the better off we are all going to be. I, for one, would like to put the whole thing behind me. I want to concentrate on my beautiful family -- my loving wife and my beautiful son who I love so much. I would die for you two.
Adriana: You had the murder weapon in your hand?
Rex: Howís that for lousy timing?
Adriana: You should never have even pick it up.
Rex: Really? That hadnít occurred to me.
Adriana: Will you stop with the sarcasm and the pacing? This is important, Rex! This could affect us for the rest of our lives, and you didnít even think to call me about it!
Rex: I'm sorry. I just didnít think that I would still be here in the morning. I thought that I could call you, and we would laugh about it.
Adriana: Because this is so funny.
Rex: I didnít want to upset you.
Adriana: Oh -- and I'm not upset now. Right. Hearing it from somebody else-- thatís much better. Thank you for your thoughtfulness.
Rex: All right. I guess I wasnít thinking straight. Hey, next time, I'll call you first thing.
Adriana: Would you stop making jokes? Damn it, you are acting like such an idiot.
Rex: I donít mean to make a joke. I'm just saying that if something like this were to ever happen again, you'd be the first to know.
Adriana: I know you didnít do this, Rex. And we just have to believe that -- that Bo knows that, too.
Rex: Well, thereís knowing, and then thereís evidence.
Adriana: Which is why you have to clear yourself. Stop thinking of other people and tell Bo what you know.
Rex: I donít know anything.
Adriana: I donít believe you.
Antonio: Oh, I know -- I know Todd is the number one suspect, but, like, you know, off the top of my head, I could think of at least half a dozen people that -- that wanted Spencer dead.
Bo: Yeah, I'm going to add myself to this list -- and my old man, too.
Antonio: But -- but you had an alibi, and so did I. We were at the palace at asa and Reneeís anniversary.
Bo: It was a lucky accident, huh?
Antonio: I donít -- I donít think it was premeditated.
Bo: No, I doubt it. I donít think a pair of scissors would be the weapon of choice.
Antonio: And according to -- to the preliminary medical report, the assailant stabbed Spencer repeatedly. There were at least nine blows -- thatís serious overkill.
Bo: Maybe somebody trying to save Blairís life?
Antonio: Well, we -- we wonít know that unless she remembers something.
Bo: Yeah. [Knock on door] Come in.
Talia: We just got the results back from the rape kit.
Talia: Itís negative.
Bo: You know what? Paige thought it would be, and I'm glad sheís right. Uh -- I'm going to go to the hospital myself. I want to see if Blair can answer some questions.
Antonio: No --
Talia: Excuse me, sir, um, could -- could I make a suggestion?
Bo: Well, I'm all ears, yeah.
Talia: Um -- well, given what sheís been through, and considering the possibility that Spencer Truman may have attempted to rape her, maybe she'd be more comfortable talking to a woman.
Bo: I think thatís an excellent idea, Officer Sahid. You go, all right? Yeah, and take a couple of other uniforms with you, all right?
Bo: Have them bring Todd Manning back here for questioning.
Talia: All right.
Natalie: Can I get you anything else?
John: No, no, thanks.
Natalie: How long are we not going to talk about this? John, what were you doing at the hospital last night? You know I'm not going to let this go.
John: Ok. I'll tell you. But you're not going to like it.
Adriana: You have to tell Bo what you know, Rex. At least tell me.
Rex: You already know too much. And I should've never involved you in the Tommy thing.
Adriana: Donít say that. Rex, I love you, and we are a team. I would never have wanted you to go through that alone.
Rex: And I love you -- which is why I want you out of this.
Adriana: Out of what? Rex, you are the most important person in the world to me, and anything that you go through, I want to be a part of it. Thatís what it means to love someone. Ďs not just about the good times, so, please, donít protect me.
Rex: Look, everything they have is circumstantial. Ok, there are no witnesses, Blair was practically unconscious when it happened. They're -- they will not prove a motive, so they'll never make the charges stick. I just need to play it cool, and Bo will have no choice but to let me go.
Adriana: What can I do to help?
Rex: Trust in me. Believe in me.
Adriana: Always. You know that.
Rex: Itís going to be ok, Adriana, I promise. This whole thing is going to blow over.
John: I thought my brother might be on duty, so I -- I headed over to the hospital and I figured, you know, he could take a break and we could hang out for a while.
Natalie: "Hang out"?
John: Talk, whatever.
John: Ok, so I overestimated my own strength, I admit that.
Natalie: How big of you.
John: Found with Michael, didnít you?
John: So thatís it, full disclosure.
Natalie: I donít think so.
John: What the hell does that mean?
Natalie: It mea I donít believe a word you just said to me.
John: Thatís too bad.
Natalie: Yeah, yeah. Yeah, it is. You donít even trust me with the truth. But you do trust Marty Saybrooke, a woman that you barely just met, a woman that set Spencer free. Sheís a shrink. My God, you hate shrinks!
John: What does she have to do with any of this?
Natalie: I heard you. I heard what you said to her. I got to say it didnít warm my heart a bit.
John: So you eavesdropped on our conversation?
Michael: Hey, big guy. Is mommy reading you Edward Leary?
Marcie: Edward Lear -- and itís his favorite poem.
Marcie: You better not forget a poem tonight.
Michael: Oh, I promise. I'll give you call on my -- on my break.
Michael: My first break, I will call you.
Michael: Read stories.
Marcie: Do you think you might get a chance to talk to John -- you know, see who he thinks killed Spencer?
Michael: I have a feeling it'll come up in conversation.
Marcie: I think it was Todd Manning. Right? You know, not that a lot of people didnít want Spencer dead, but if -- I mean, if Spencer killed Toddís son, then -- you know, the -- the news said that Spencerís body was found in Blairís room and that it looked like he was attacking her. So if Todd walked in, then he would definitely go crazy. But if Todd did murder Spencer, then it would be justified. So even if Todd was arrested, he would -- he would get off on self-defense -- except for the fact that it was Blair that he was defending. You know, still, I canít imagine a jury --
Michael: This is not one of your mystery novels, ok? You canít know all the facts, you canít control the ending, so just shut the hell up about it, all right?
Antonio: Come on in. How you doing?
Adriana: I'm ok.
Antonio: Can I get you something -- some coffee, tea?
Adriana: No. I just want Rex to tell Bo what he knows so I can take him home.
Bo: Is the person you're protecting worth going to jail for?
Rex: I donít know what you're talking about.
Bo: All right, letís try this by the numbers, Balsom. Number one -- what were you doing in the hospital? And donít tell me you were there to find Manning.
Rex: I like the jell-O. Next question? [Bo chuckles] [Bo sighs]
Bo: Letís try this one more time, shall we? What were you doing at that hospital?
Blair: Thank you, baby.
Starr: You're welcome.
Blair: Whereís Jack?
Viki: Jackís with Dorian. Sheís looking after him.
Blair: I just want to get out of here and go home.
Starr: I know. They say that, um, they wanted you here a day or two for observation, and -- and if you're feeling better, they'll release you.
Todd: Uh -- hey, Blair, when you said "go home," what do you mean? Where do you mean?
Starr: She meant home with all of us, right, mom?
Viki: Guys, you know what? Your momís not going anywhere until the doctors say sheís completely well. Letís take it one day at a time.
Viki: Yes, officer?
Talia: Detective Vega sent me here to speak with Ms. Cramer, if thatís all right.
Todd: No, itís not all right.
Viki: Todd, hang on. Blair, do you feel well enough to talk to the police?
Todd: No -- hey, what did I just say? Itís not all right.
Viki: She can speak for herself.
Blair: Todd? Todd, itís fine. Itís fine.
Talia: Well, actually, um, thank you, but I need to speak with Mr. Manning here privately for a moment.
Talia: Officer Brooks is going to take you down to the police station for some questioning.
Todd: No, I'm not going anywhere.
Talia: Commissioner Buchanan cut you a break letting you spend the night with ms. Cramer. But he has some questions for you, and I donít want to have to drag you out of here in cuffs.
Todd: Oh-oh. All right. All right. But let me give you this warning. If you upset Blair in any way, I'm going to have your badge. Got it?
Talia: Take him to the car.
Ofc. Brooks: Right.
Talia: Miss Manning, would you mind stepping out while I talk to your mom?
Starr: Yeah, actually, I would. I'm not leaving her.
Blair: Hey, itís -- itís ok. It might be inappropriate for you. Come on. Ok?
Viki: Starr, come on --
Starr: Are you going to be ok?
Blair: I'll be fine.
Starr: All right, I love you.
Blair: I love you, too, baby girl.
Starr: I'll be right outside.
Viki: Letís go.
Blair: Ok. Uh, Viki? Would you mind staying with me?
Viki: Sure. I'll be right there.
Blair: Itís ok, Starr.
Talia: I'll try and make this as easy as possible. I want you to tell me everything you remember from the time Spencer came into your room.
Blair: Look, I donít remember everything, and what I do remember was -was confusing. Spencer pumped me with a lot of drugs.
Talia: Well, thatís ok. You never -- you never know what might help us break the case, so --
Blair: Itís hard to believe that we didnít even care that Spencer was dead.
Talia: Well, murderís murder. Ms. Cramer, did you believe at any time that Spencer Truman intended to kill you?
Blair: Yeah. I even asked him if he was going to kill me. But he said that he didnít want to kill me. I tried to scream and he put his hand over my mouth, and then he got up on top of me. He put his weight on me to hold me down and -- he kept giving me drugs, and I tried to fight it. I tried to stay awake, but I couldnít fight the drugs.
Talia: Go on.
Blair: He kept saying that he loved me, and that he wanted to marry me. And he took my, um, hospital gown off, and he touched me, and he put a wedding dress on me. He kept touching me.
Talia: And after he changed your clothes?
Blair: He proposed to me. And he gave me more drugs, and I donít remember. I donít.
Viki: Itís ok, sweetheart, ok? Heís gone, he canít hurt you anymore, you're all right.
Todd: Ok, letís make this quick -- I didnít kill Spencer.
Antonio: Sit down and be quiet. Thanks, I got it from here. If I were you, I'd call a lawyer while you're waiting for Bo.
Todd: I donít need a lawyer, and I donít want to wait.
Adriana: Todd, I'm really sorry. Bo told me what happened. I'm happy Blair wasnít hurt.
Todd: Yeah, whatever. Whatís the holdup?
Adriana: Bo is in with Rex.
Todd: Oh, yeah. So they really think he might've done it, huh? Well, you tell him that if he did, heís in for a big bonus. And tell him not to worry about the lawyer -- itís on me.
Adriana: How dare you even talk like that. Rex didnít do it, heís not a murderer.
Bo: Now, do we have to keep doing this the hard way?
Rex: I'm not answering any more of your questions, Bo, so how about you just let me go?
Bo: Why donít I let you go? Because I canít. Because you were found leaning over a dead body, and your fingerprints were the only ones that were found on the murder weapon.
Rex: Duh -- itís because I picked them up when I got there. I told you that.
Bo: Good point. I've been meaning to ask you, why the hell did you pick up the scissors?
Rex: Oh, just stupid, I guess.
Bo: You guess? Why donít you help yourself out, ok? Work with me on this.
Rex: Look, even if I knew something -- which I donít -- are you really telling me that you would put somebody away for doing the world a favor -- and possibly saving Blair from God knows what by offing Spencer Truman?
Bo: I'm a cop, Balsom. I donít have a choice.
Rex: Yeah, well, I bet thatís the same way that Trumanís killer felt.
Michael: Honey, honey, sweetie -- honey, honey, honey, honey, I'm -- I'm so sorry.
Marcie: Yeah, well, you know what? You have never, never spoken to me that way before, Michael.
Michael: And I never will again, ok? Look, I -- I'm really on edge, you know, and I know thatís no excuse.
Marcie: No. No, it isnít an excuse.
Michael: You're right.
Marcie: You know, all I did, Michael, was ask you a question.
Michael: Yes, I know, ok, but I donít want to talk about Spencerís murder, ok? I thought I made that abundantly clear, and you just -- you seem so cavalier about the whole thing.
Marcie: Oh, "cavalier"?
Michael: Look, I --
Marcie: "Cavalier" -- is that how I sound to you?
Michael: I know thatís not how you meant it to sound, but -- look, I overreacted, ok, and partially because it was in front of our son. Our son -- he doesnít need to hear about Spencerís murder.
Marcie: Yeah, u know what? You're right. You're right, Michael, because you know what? I think itís better for you to yell at me in front of him.
Michael: No, itís not, ok? Itís not an excuse, and I'm sorry. I acted like a jerk and you have every right to be upset with me. I'm in shock, Marce. And I know that Tommy is too young to know whatís going on around him, but I just donít want my son exposed to this kind of ugliness.
Marcie: Yeah, well, neither do I, Michael, especially when heís young. But you know what? We're not going to be able to protect him forever.
Michael: Yeah, well, I donít want to fast-forward to that day.
Marcie: Itís reality. All parents want their kids to think that life is fair and that people get what they deserve, but you want to know what? That doesnít happen, Michael. You know that as well as I do, and heís going to figure it out. Heís going to figure it out real soon in the real world, an a damn thing that we can do to stop it.
Natalie: I didnít -- I didnít mean to eavesdrop.
John: Oh. It was accidental, then?
Natalie: No, I was coming home from my momís. We were talk-- I came to the door, I heard voices, and I realized that it was Marty that you were talking to.
John: Bottom line -- you decided to listen in on the conversation instead of letting us know you were there.
Natalie: Yeah, I did -- and I'm glad.
Michael: Reality is one thing, Marcie. Spencer Truman was a special kind of monster. And thereís no reason for my son to be exposed to somebody like that.
Marcie: All I was trying to say to you, Michael, was that --
Michael: Look, itís over. Spencer Truman is dead. Our son is never going to have to know him. He will never even have to hear his name.
Marcie: Right. You know what? You're right, ok? I just -- I want to see if thereís an update on the television if you donít mind.
TV Announcer: Hasnít been arrested, but was taken in for questioning in connection to the murder.
Marcie: Who? Did you hear who was taken in?
TV Announcer: Rex Balsom is a local club owner as well as being a licensed private investigator.
Marcie: Oh, my --
Michael: Oh, my God.
Marcie: Think he did it?
Michael: No. No, Rex, couldnít -- heís not capable.
Marcie: I mean, heís Tommyís godfather, you know? I mean, Michael, heís our friend.
Michael: Look, they havenít arrested him, ok? They're just questioning him, so why donít we just wait and see what happens.
Michael: I have to go to work.
Michael: You take good care of your mommy, ok, big guy? I love you both so much.
Marcie: I love you, too.
Adriana: Rex doesnít need a lawyer. What he needs is for the police to find the real killer.
Todd: Rex isnít that stupid. I mean, he wouldnít kill Spencer and then hang around to get caught.
Adriana: As if he could ever kill anyone anyway.
Todd: So did they find anything interesting at the crime scene? I guess you're not going to answer that?
Antonio: Yeah, you guessed right.
Todd: Hey. You think I'm crazy enough to kill him?
Marcie: Uncle Rex -- heís not a killer, right? He canít possibly be the killer, could he? You know what -- do you want to play something? I -- I think that we should play something, right? [Phone rings] Oh, thereís the phone. Letís see who it is. Come on. Oh, itís Lindsay, itís Aunt Lindsay. Lindsay? Hi. How are you? Yeah. Yeah, I'm -- I'm really glad that you called. No, actually, I'm -- I'm terrible. Rex was arrested for the murder of Spencer Truman.
Bo: Last time, Balsom.
Rex: I donít know anything and I have nothing to say to you that you havenít already heard.
Bo: You're giving me no choice.
Rex: You're going to arrest me?
Bo: No, but I am going to hold you just as long as the law allows.
Rex: I get it -- nothing personal, right?
Bo: Nothing personal, right. Officer Haskins, would you please take him right back to his cell?
Rex: Donít worry -- I'll be all right.
Adriana: Are you arresting him?
Bo: No, not yet, but you know what? Do him a favor -- the next time you talk to him, tell him that he should tell me everything he knows, ok -- everything. Howís Blair doing?
Todd: Sheís better, physically anyway.
Bo: Good, good, I'm glad. Why donít you come on in, we'll get this over with.
Adriana: You rely think Todd did it?
Antonio: Well, I wouldnít blame him if he did.
Talia: You told Detective Vega that whoever killed Spencer Truman saved you from being attacked.
Blair: I thought he was going to rape me.
Blair: He kept saying it was our wedding night.
Talia: The results from the rape kit came back negative. I'm sure someone told you that. Well, is there anything else that you remember?
Blair: Just that I was -- I was really wiped out from the drugs. I was frightened and -- and he kept giving me more drugs and I tried to fight him and then I just blacked out. I'm sorry, I donít remember anything else.
Viki: Hey, you have nothing to be sorry about. You did very, very well.
Talia: Yeah. I think I have everything I need, and I'll be in touch.
Talia: If you need anything from me, please, you know, ask.
Blair: Could you ask Todd and Starr to come back in, please?
Talia: Sure. Sure.
Blair: Thanks. [Blair sighs]
Starr: Hey, was the questioning awful?
Blair: No, it was all right.
Viki: Whereís your dad, hon? Wasnít he there with you?
Starr: No, they took him down to the police station for questioning.
Natalie: Well, at least I know where I stand now --
Natalie: You donít trust me.
John: I was angry.
Natalie: You have a problem with me, you talk to me about it, not Marty Saybrooke.
John: Sheís a psychiatrist, Natalie. Thatís why I confided in her -- itís what they do for a living. And if you stopped being defensive for one moment, maybe you'd realize that some of my feelings are justified.
Natalie: What, that I'm untrustworthy? Thatís so stupid.
John: Oh, is it, itís crazy? Letís see -- first, you drug me, then you go behind my back to the shrink and tell her to back off, both things you had no right to do. So tell me again why I should trust you?
Natalie: Because thereís nothing I wouldnít do to protect you.
John: What the hell does that mean?
Blair: They took Todd down to the police station?
Starr: Yeah, and that surprises you? He has to be the prime suspect, does
Viki: No way. No way. Todd did not kill Spencer. He loves you guy much too much to jeopardize his freedom now.
Starr: Aunt Viki, if dad walked in a room and saw Spencer with mom and he was about to hurt her, you know that dad could've done it.
Blair: Well, if he did, we better pray to God that nobody can prove it.
Todd: Ok, letís make it quick. I want to get back to Blair.
Bo: Well, if you answer the questions and they check out, you'll be back at the hospital within an hour.
Todd: Ok, letís hear them.
Bo: Where were you last night and is there anybody that can corroborate your alibi?
Talia: Hey, is the Commissioner busy?
Antonio: Heís in with Manning. What happened?
Talia: Well, Blair didnít remember anything more than she did last night, so --
Talia: Going to go file the report.
Antonio: All right.
Adriana: Whatís going to happen to Rex?
Antonio: Look, nobody thinks that Rex killer, ok? But if he doesnít come clean, heís going to be in a lot of trouble.
Adriana: Heís got to be protecting somebody.
Antonio: Do you know who?
Marcie: Here she comes. Here she -- hi. Hi.
Lindsay: Hi. I got here as fast as I could.
Lindsay: Here, hereís the hot chocolate.
Marcie: Thank you.
Lindsay: Itís hot -- ooh, here.
Marcie: Thank you.
Lindsay: Hot chocolate is good.
Marcie: Yes, it is.
Lindsay: Hi. Ok. All right, what -- what happened with Rex?
Marcie: You know what? I donít really know. You know, Michael and I were here and -- and the TV was on and then all of a sudden, you know, we heard something, but we -- I mean, we were watching the tv, but we really werenít watching the tv, you know, and then all of a sudden, this announcement came on and it said that Rex was arrested for the murder of Spencer Truman.
Lindsay: Oh, my God. How does the press find out about this stuff so fast?
Marcie: They -- they stake the P.D., you know? I mean, they used to do it all the time when I worked there, and they drink all the coffee on top of it all.
Lindsay: Oh, I've had that coffee and they deserve it. Oh -- †I know.
Marcie: I know.
Lindsay: Bad, bad. I'm -- I'm sorry. I'm just trying to lighten the moment because I know we both love Rex.
Marcie: Yeah. And we know that he could-- he couldnít have done it, right? I mean, we know that, donít we?
Rex: What are you doing here?
Michael: We need to talk.
Natalie: This is so stupid. We're not even talking about the real subject here.
John: The real subject?
Natalie: Yes -- Spencer Truman was murdered last night. You havenít said a word about it.
John: What do you want me to say? "I'm glad the son of a bitch is dead"? Look, why donít you just go to work?
Natalie: Huh. Anxious to get rid of me?
John: You get a chance, let me know whatís going on in the investigation, all right? I'm curious to see if they found anything at the scene.
Natalie: I donít think they did.
John: Just check it out.
Natalie: I will. †
John: What --
Natalie: Is there anything else I can do for you?
John: No, I'm pretty capable of taking care of myself.
Natalie: You're also pretty cable of making a mistake, John. And when you do, you're going to be glad that you have someone there to cover your ass.
John: What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Natalie: I just hope you donít have to find out.
On the next "One Life to Live" --
Todd: Lots of people wanted Truman dead.
Bo: But somebody actually killed him.
Blair: You're acting a little guilty. Did you kill Spencer?
Evangeline: I want to talk to you about Spencer.
John: You think I killed him?
Michael: He didnít do it. I know that for a fact.
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