One Life to Live Transcript Tuesday 7/24/07
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David: Hi. Yes, I've recently come into an unexpected monetary windfall and I'm interested in your top-of-the-line model, but I've got a couple of questions. Uh, yeah -- does it come with integrated Bluetooth? Uh-huh. Satellite navigation? Ok. Now, let me ask you -- is a driverís-side, full-length vanity mirror an option?
[Knock on door]
David: Come in. I'm going to -- I'm going to call you back. Howís my favorite mansion mate?
Viki: You didnít have to hang up on my account.
David: What, are you kidding? I would much rather talk with you than with the weather lady.
Viki: Oh, David, you were talking to the weather lady? Sheís a recording.
David: Oh, it gets very lonely around here, Viki. The weather lady is interesting, but frankly, sheís not quite as interesting as the time lady. Actually, the time lady is kind of boring and predictable.
Viki: Well, then my timing is perfect, because I've brought you something to alleviate your boredom.
David: What? You didnít have to do that.
Viki: Yes, I did. It is the very, very least I could do after you saved Jessicaís life.
Talia: Hey. Where do you think you're going?
Rex: We need to see Bo.
Talia: Well, you just canít go barging in.
Adriana: Itís important.
Talia: The commissioner doesnít work late for nothing. He has a lot on his plate.
Rex: Itís about the hate crimes.
Talia: What is it?
Rex: We have new evidence.
Bo: Come in.
Rex: Bo, I got to talk to you.
Bo: Ah. What now, Balsom?
Rex: Tate Harmon -- turns out I was right about him all along.
Layla: Oh, my God -- Tate. How did you get in here?
Tate: Sorry if I startled you.
Layla: Well -- well, you did. Now, why are you here and why did you sneak up on me like that?
Woman: You mind?
John: Do you mind?
Blair: Get out of here. Get out! Get away from him! Todd?
Woman: What are you, his wife or something?
John: Well, a better question is, who are you and what are you doing here with him?
Woman: What we're doing here is private, so get the hell out.
Vincent: And flowers, and candles -- I think we need more flowers.
Renee: Ok. I'll get my florist right it.
Shaun: Never seen you go this all-out for any lady before.
Vincent: Oh, well, this one is special, and I donít want anything to go wrong.
Renee: I donít see how it could with everything you've done here.
Vincent: I tell you, I need this night to be perfect for what I'm going to ask her tonight.
Rex: Yeah -- I knew something was going on, that he had some kind of massive secret.
Bo: Balsom, you're not here to tell me that heís really gay, now, are you?
Rex: Not even close. Tate hates gay people. He hates everyone who isnít just like him -- heís a bona fide bigot.
Bo: How do you know that?
Rex: Adriana found something.
Bo: What, evidence?
Adriana: An O.P.P. medallion in his backpack.
Bo: How do you know itís his?
Rex: Why would he have it if it isnít?
Bo: Doesnít mean heís an O.P.P. member. It could've belonged to his father.
Adriana: Thatís what he said.
Bo: What, you already talked to him about it?
Adriana: He caught me with it.
Bo: How did he react?
Adriana: I told him that it spilled out of his backpack when I knocked it over.
Talia: Do you think he knows you're on to him?
Adriana: Not yet.
Rex: Yeah, but we wanted to nail him before he does.
Bo: What, and have him walk for lack of evidence? No, no -- if you're right about this guy, you donít want to tip him off. Re so, we donít do anything?
Bo: Balsom, youíve been trying to get something on him for months now.
Rex: What, you're saying you donít believe me?
Adriana: Heís right, Bo. I didnít want to believe it at first. I kept telling Rex that he was being jealous and paranoid, but I was wrong. And after I found that medallion, a lot of things started to add up.
Bo: All right. Letís start from the beginning, hmm?
Tate: I didnít sneak up on you. I just didnít want to intrude on you and Vincent.
Layla: You were eavesdropping on us?
Tate: No. God, Layla, would you chill?
Layla: Well, I'm sorry. You scared the hell out of me, and I donít know why you're here and Adriana isnít.
Tate: I was taking a nap in her bedroom. That -- sleeping on that sofa is killing my back.
Layla: And Adriana thought it was all right for you to be here alone?
Tate: Why wouldnít she?
Layla: Where is she anyway?
Tate: Uh -- she said something about having to see her mother. I'm not sure. Why are you giving me the third degree, Layla, huh? Donít you trust me?
Blair: Todd, come on now. Todd? What have you done to him?
Woman: I'm sorry. I didnít shoot a video.
Blair: I asked you a question.
John: Blair, letís be civilized. All right. Heís just unconscious. Whew -reeks of booze. There -- Earl Hayes.
Blair: Yeah. Come on, baby. Come on, itís going to be all right, Todd. Come on. Man: You know, what the hell is going on here anyway? You got no right coming in here and interrupting two consenting adults.
John: "Consenting adults," huh? You a working girl?
Woman: Huh -- itís very nice and polite of you, ainít it? I resent that.
John: Resent it in the bathroom, sweetheart. Get dressed.
Blair: Come on, can -- can you hear me? Todd? John, I think itís more than booze. I think somebody drugged him.
John: Yeah, itís possible. I think that girlís stuffing. Hey, itís John McBain with the Llanview Police Department. I -- I need an ambulance immediately to Apartment 5 or Room 5 at the Pleasant Valley Motel.
Blair: Come on, Todd. You're going to be all right now. Come on. Todd? Yeah, thatís it -- now, open your eyes.
Todd: Oh, baby. How you doing?
Michael: Wow! What is going on here? Did everybody leave town? I've never seen it this dead in here.
Paige: You just jinxed it. Michael oh, my God, I did.
Paige: Well, who knows -- maybe we'll get lucky.
Michael: Howís Jessica doing?
Paige: Sheís great, great. Sheís actually getting ready to go home.
Michael: No way. Good work, Doc.
Paige: Thank you. I mean, itís amazing that we actually found another donor right here in Llanview.
Michael: Yeah, and that it was David Vickers.
Michael: I mean, what are the odds?
Paige: Well, the real miracle is that he actually agreed to give up a piece of his liver. I mean, I've never, ever known David to agree to give up anything unless there was something in it for him.
Michael: Well, you know, people change.
Paige: True. But Davidís case, I canít imagine what caused it.
Viki: I will never, ever forget what you did for Jessica.
David: Asa owes me $10 million, and unless I get it, the right lobe of my liver stays exactly where it is.
Viki: So how are you feeling?
Viki: How are you feeling?
David: Uh -- other than the occasional twinge, I feel pretty good.
Viki: Good, I'm glad. You know, I wasnít just praying for Jessica. I was praying for you, too.
Viki: Hey, donít worry. Your big secret is safe with me.
David: You know?
Viki: Of course I know. You have a reputation to protect, and the fact that you are actually a very, very good man -- that'll stay between us, ok?
Viki: Well, come on, open it.
David: I'm going to need some help. Oh.
Viki: Itís -- itís the same computer that I have the one that you admired in my bedroom.
David: Thatís not all I admired in your bedroom.
Viki: Oh, David, shut up. Do you like it?
David: Oh, Viki, a computer? Itís wonderful, but you really didnít have to do this.
Viki: I know, but you didnít have to save Jessieís life, either.
Clint: Whatís going on in here?
Blair: Hey, I'm better now that you're ok. Itís going to be all right, Todd.
John: Hey, Manning, do you remember what happened?
Blair: Todd? Oh, no, no. Todd, come on -- whenís the ambulance going to be here?
John: On its way. His pulse is steady. Respiration seems good. His pupils are a little dilated. Heís definitely on something.
Blair: Hey, Starr, itís mom. Listen, call me as soon as you get this message because I've got some really great news for you and I'd -- I just wanted to tell you that message, ok? So call me. Well, I certainly hope Miles is paying you enough.
Blair: Oh, stop lying to me. You're in a lot of trouble.
Woman: For what, picking up a guy and bringing him to a motel? Get real, lady.
John: Hey, look, Blair, why donít you -- why donít you see if you can help him, maybe get his clothes on or something before the ambulance gets here? Come on, letís --
Blair: Fine -- fine! Listen, do whatever you can to implicate Miles.
John: You got some I.D.?
Woman: Yeah, I'm ahead of you.
John: "Kandi" -- you got to be kidding me.
Kandi: Nope. Thatís my name, spelled with a K.
John: Hmm, of course it is.
Kandi: I'm not sure I should be talking to you without a lawyer.
John: Why, you've done something wrong?
John: Then what do you care if I ask you a few questions?
Kandi: Well, what you want to know?
John: The guy right here -- where'd you meet h and how long you been with him? Itís a simple question, right?
Shaun: Whoa, there, boss. You plan on popping the big question?
Renee: Why not? This is a perfect setting for a proposal. What gal could say no to something like this?
Vincent: Who said anything about a proposal?
Shaun: You said you had something to ask Layla.
Renee: We didnít think that you were wondering who she'd pick for the world series.
Vincent: Oh -- ok. For the record, I'm going to ask her she would be willing to start dating me exclusively.
Shaun: Do you want to tell him or should I?
Renee: No, no, no, no, no, no. No, you know him better.
Shaun: What, are you in high school? You're going to ask a grown woman if she wants to date you exclusively?
Vincent: Oh, come on, now, Shaun, man. You know thatís not what I meant, all right? Now, Layla and I, we've just been finally getting back on track and I want to let her know that I am serious here -- da! Whatís the big deal? But if you're going to stand there and dis me, Shaun --
Shaun: I'm just messing with you, man.
Vincent: All right, but donít -- donít mess with me.
Shaun: Itís cool, itís cool.
Renee: Donít mess --
Shaun: But you know I'm right.
Renee: Donít mess with him. Heís got it really bad -- you're right.
Vincent: You've been talking behind my back?
Shaun: I told her, you know, when the boss is happy, everybodyís happy, and I'm glad that Laylaís making you happy.
Vincent: Yeah, she makes me happy, man.
Vincent: You're right about that -- she makes me feel good. So, come on -- so, what are we going to do? You going to help the nice lady bring the food and drinks up here, or what? Come on, letís get this party going. Whoo!
Layla: Itís not that I donít trust you, Tate.
Tate: Well, you're sure acting like it.
Layla: I just wish you would've let me know that you were -- you were here before Vincent left, thatís A.
Tate: Oh, well, fine. Next time I'll not only announce myself, I'll come bounding in, jump on your couch, wave my arms around -- "hey, whoo, itís me here!"
Layla: Ok, Tate. No more sofa-jumping, please.
Tate: You're right -- I need to get a new act. But, anyway, I'm sorry if I scared you.
Layla: No, itís ok, really. Um -- well, I need to go get dressed for my date and itís getting late, so --
Tate: Fine. I'm going to get out of here.
Tate: Are you going out with Vincent tonight?
Layla: Yeah. He says he has a surprise for me and I canít wait to see what it is.
Tate: Well, itís none of my business, but are you sure you know what you're doing, getting yourself involved with a guy like Vincent Jones again?
Bo: You still havenít given me any proof that Harmon is involved with the O.P.P.
Rex: You've got to admit itís all pretty damn suspicious.
Bo: But you two both could be reading too much into things.
Adriana: I knew we shouldnít have come here. This is why I didnít in the first place.
Rex: Bo, thereís got to be something we can do.
Talia: Canít we at least look into it, Commissioner?
Bo: What, based on a gut feeling?
Rex: Uh-huh. You know somethingís not right, too.
Talia: Tate Harmon was on our radar early on with the Wyoming connection. He'd had that arm surgery there.
Bo: Mm-hmm, but thatís all circumstantial. The only thing that you really have right now is that he wiped off a handshake from Vincent Jones. He reacted to somebodyís name. He got defensive about what he says was his fatherís O.P.P. medallion.
Talia: We've investigated people on less than that, sir.
Bo: Yes, but this is a famous baseball player. Heís a hero to all the kids, my son included. He gives anti-drug lectures to high schools, heís on the local news. And his father, who he just buried -- he confessed to all these crimes.
Talia: It doesnít mean that heís not involved in some way.
Rex: Bo, you know he is. You feel it, too, whether thereís hard evidence or not.
Bo: Well, then why donít we just find some hard evidence, ok?
David: I was just about to fire this baby up.
Clint: Going to check your bank account?
Viki: Clint. I gave David the laptop, as a -- a small, you know, gift for what he did for Jessica. I mean, not that a computer can make up for this incredible gift he gave her.
Clint: Wasnít exactly a gift.
Viki: Well, no. No, you're right, it wasnít. It was much more of a sacrifice. I'm sorry. I know I promised not to tell anybody what a wonderful man you've become, but I think Clint already knows that. David, you're a blessing to our family and we owe you so much.
Clint: Oh, God, heís anything but a blessing.
Viki: What are you doing?
Clint: David doesnít need to get a present from you when heís getting $10 million from me.
Kandi: We met in a bar in Chicago.
Kandi: I like to travel. Anyway, I met Toddy here in a hotel bar. He was all ripped up about not being able to find some kid or something. I was never really sure what the story was because he was pretty tanked by the time we hooked up.
John: And when was this exactly?
Kandi: Who keeps track of time when you're having so much fun? Anyway, we had one of those small-world moments when we realized we both came from Llanview, so we eventually made it back here with a bunch of stops along the way. I donít know what your deal is with him, lady, but Toddy really knows how to party.
Blair: You lying slut!
Renee: Huh, huh, huh -- oh, well, sir, that is everything.
Vincent: Everything? The whole setup?
Renee: The whole shebang. I have catered more than one romantic dinner in my life.
Shaun: Hey, boss, the ladyís a professional.
Renee: So if thereís anything you need, just holler.
Vincent: I'm perfectly fine. You know, I just want Layla and myself up here tonight. I donít want any interruptions, no waiters, no -- nobody.
Renee: You are going to be all alone, no interruptions.
Renee: I just hope you have a really spectacular evening. Give us a hug.
Vincent: Oh, thank you. And I plan on doing just that.
Renee: Good. Good luck. See you later.
Shaun: You sure you donít want me sticking around, boss?
Vincent: Ah -- oh. Nah, itís ok. I donít need any protection. Why donít you go out, have a good time, man?
Shaun: Oh, I will.
Vincent: You know, you canít do that on Chinese food and Pay-Per-View.
Shaun: I donít need that. No.
Vincent: I need to give it to you.
Shaun: Just keep yourself out of trouble without me around.
Vincent: Got it.
Shaun: All right. Have a good one. You know what I mean.
Layla: Whatís your problem with Vincent?
Tate: Well, honestly, I donít think the guy is good enough for you. I mean, he has a rep, doesnít he?
Layla: Which heís been working to put behind him.
Tate: I just donít want to see you get hurt by him again, thatís all.
Layla: You sure itís not more than that? Vincentís voice: These people are cowards. They live underground like the worms that they are. Because they know, if they had to face us, sweetheart, they would not stand a chance in hell.
Tate: Itís just that, you know, I know that type of guy, Layla. I mean, they're -- I used to see them all the time when I was playing ball. They're just full of themselves, and they think they walk on water, and they will do and say anything to get what they want.
Layla: Are you sure you're not talking about yourself?
Tate: Huh. Right, right, yeah. Well, I am changing, so maybe Vincent can change, too, huh? Just watch your back, ok?
Layla: I will. Thank you for caring.
Tate: Well, you know I do. You and Adriana are very, very important to me.
Bo: Ok, thank you. The O.P.P. medallion was not on the list of Kirk Harmonís personal items that were turned over to Tate.
Rex: So Tate was lying?
Bo: It looks that way, but that doesnít prove that he was an O.P.P. member. But it does justify your suspicions.
Talia: So then whatís our next move?
Bo: Adriana, where do you think Tate would be right now?
Adriana: Oh, he should be at the TV station.
Bo: Yes, this is Commissioner Buchanan, Llanview P.D. is Tate Harmon there, please? I see. No, no, thereís -- thereís no message. Thank you very much.
Rex: He didnít show.
Adriana: I thought for sure he was working tonight.
Talia: Are you sure he doesnít suspect you?
Adriana: I tried really hard to act like I bought his story.
Bo: Sahid, I want you to go with Balsom and Adriana over to her place. Get that O.P.P. medallion, bring it back here. As of right now, I'm considering it evidence.
Talia: Yes, sir.
Bo: Adriana, I want you to call me if you hear from Tate. All right? And, Balsom, I donít want you to leave Adrianaís side until this guy is in custody.
Viki: What are you talking about? What do you mean? Why would David have $10 million from you?
David: Huh. He was joking. Isnít that right, Clint?
Viki: Well, I think one of you better tell me whatís going on.
David: You donít want to do this, Clint.
Clint: Absolutely, I do, because itís time that Viki knows the truth.
Viki: About what?
Clint: David refused to be a donor. He refused to give Jessica a part of his liver unless I paid him $10 million.
Viki: Is that true?
David: Asa owed me that money.
Viki: You demanded $10 million, knowing full well my daughter would die if you didnít get it?
David: Yeah. The incumbent has not run a clean campaign.
Rex: You did good, Adriana.
Adriana: Huh, are you kidding me? I was a complete idiot, gullible and naive. I was exactly what people thought I was when I first came into Llanview. One foot still in the convent.
Rex: Why, because you donít believe the worst about people?
Adriana: Thatís an understatement. If we're right about Tate -- if heís -- if heís the racist jerk thatís been terrorizing us -- if heís a murderer -- oh, my God.
Rex: You're safe now. And you heard Bo -- I'm not letting you out of my sight.
Adriana: Yeah, because I'm so gullible, I need 24-hour supervision.
Rex: Stop beating yourself up. God, itís annoying.
Adriana: Gee, thanks.
Rex: Which way do you want it, Adriana? Whatever I say, itís wrong. How come you give everybody the benefit of the doubt but me? Sorry. Forget it. Itís not the time.
Adriana: I donít know what to say to you, Rex.
Rex: Letís just stay here, be quiet, wait for Talia. Pray or something.
Adriana: You pray now?
Rex: Thatís your department -- not that thereís anything wrong with that. Do whatever you want. I'm going to clear my mind, think about all the stuff I'm going to do to Harmon when I finally get him face-to-face.
Adriana: We still donít know if he is guilty.
Adriana: God, I'm hopeless.
Rex: Not hopeless.
Rex: You're a little Pollyanna.
Adriana: You read "Pollyanna"?
Rex: Well, I saw the movie. The triple-x version, but I get the idea.
Rex: Yeah, I know. I'm disgusting. You donít have to tell me again.
Adriana: You're not disgusting, Rex. And you were right about Tate.
Rex: Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh. Innocent until proven guilty, remember?
Adriana: Rex, we know the truth. I just -- I scare myself sometimes.
Rex: And I scare myself, too. I am suspicious of everyone and everything, especially when it involves you. And I know I came off as a possessive jerk. I blew it. I get that. But if we can get Harmon off the streets, then at least some good will come from that. Thatís my concern now. Keeping you and the rest of the nonwhite, non-Christian, non-psycho bigot people of the world safe.
Talia: You guys ready?
Adriana: Yeah, letís go.
Layla: Arenít you supposed to be at the station for the late news?
Tate: Oh, damn, you're right. Yeah.
Layla: Ok, Vincent, I'm waiting for your instructions.
Vincent: Hey, sugar bear, you ready for our big night?
Layla: Only thing left to do is change into that hot dress you asked me to wear.
Vincent: Mm-hmm. And then I need you to take yourself over to The Palace, get in the elevator, and go up the roof.
Layla: Whatís on the palace roof?
Vincent: Oh, you're going to have to wait and see for yourself.
Layla: You know I make quick costume changes, so you'd better be ready.
Vincent: Ready and waiting.
Tate: Have a good time tonight. Make sure Vincent treats you right.
Layla: You can be sure of that.
Tate: And I am sorry about scaring you earlier. See you around.
Clint: Viki, I'm sorry you found out about it like this, but I thought you should know what your good friend here did.
Viki: Yeah, I honestly thought we were friends.
David: We are friends, Viki.
Viki: No, David, friends do not profit from others' misfortunes. I mean, that -- thatís -- that is so beyond selfish. Itís -- itís -- itís cold-bloo-- itís mean!
David: No, no, that -- thatís not the way that it is. I am so sorry.
Viki: Sorry? Yeah, I'll bet you're sorry -- you're sorry I found out.
David: Yes, I am. I didnít want to add to your stress.
Viki: Really? And you know, we were just talking about how far you had come since the first time we met, when you pretended to be my brother, just to get his inheritance. You know, David, I really cared about you.
David: I -- Viki, I care about you, too. Please, just try to understand this, ok? Asa owed me that money.
Viki: I donít care. I donít care why you did it, I care that you did it. I will always be grateful to you for saving Jessicaís life. Always, and I mean that. But we'll never be friends again. That makes me really sad.
David: Oh, you are going to regret this.
Paige: Huh. So much for an easy night.
Michael: I'm sorry. I jinxed us.
Paige: Ugh. The next unconscious drunk is yours.
Michael: I'll trade you one stab wound and a litigious fender-bender victim.
Paige: No deal.
Michael: You know, they never told me in medical school that there'd be days like this. You know, I just assumed I'd be saving lives 24/7.
Paige: Yeah, right, the graveyard shift and the E.R. -- They conveniently forget to mention that. Well, at least Bo is working tonight, too, so we're not missing out on time together. Marcie must hate it when you -- when you work late.
Michael: Yeah, it makes it a little difficult to spend quality time, but -- I mean, itís not so bad in the summer, you know? When sheís not working in school, I get to spend the days with her and Tommy.
Paige: He is such a wonderful little boy.
Michael: Yeah, he is. We're really lucky.
Paige: Heís lucky, too.
Michael: You -- you thinking about Hugh?
Paige: Always. Always. Not a day goes by that I donít think about him.
Michael: Can I ask you something? I was -- I was just wondering, do you ever regret having given up Hugh when he was a baby?
Paige: Well, for me, but not for him. I would do it again to keep him away from Spencer.
Michael: So you basically feel like you made the right choice?
Paige: Hugh was an amazing man, partly because he grew up with a wonderful family. You know, I canít even imagine who he would have been if -- if Spencer had been in his life. Why? Are you -- are you worrying about Tommy?
Michael: I -- I think about it sometimes.
Paige: Yeah, but the situationís entirely different. I mean, his parents are both dead, right? Itís not like they're going to show up and demand their son back.
John: Hey, thatís enough!
Blair: You lying little witch! You're in this up to your neck!
Kandi: You better not touch me!
Blair: Oh, yeah?
Kandi: I donít nothing about this guy, except that he has a lot of money and knows how to party. But if the partyís over, I'm leaving.
John: Ah, nice try. I donít think so.
Blair: Todd? Hey, hey, hey. Todd? Todd, are you trying to say something here? Todd, are -- are you ok? I mean, are you in pain? Todd?
Blair: God, thereís so much blood. I mean, this is where he was stabbed, John.
Kandi: Yeah, it happened in a bar fight.
Blair: It did not. He was stabbed in a tenement in Chicago.
Kandi: How would you know? Were you there? Because I was, and him and the guy who stabbed him were fighting over me, and Toddy here won.
Blair: You say that again, and I'll take that tongue of yours and I'll rip it out of your head.
John: Well, you sure you want to stick with that story, Kandi?
Kandi: Itís the truth.
Blair: I certainly hope Miles is paying you enough.
Kandi: I donít know how many times I have to tell you, I donít know no Miles.
Blair: Hey. The ambulance -- itís coming, honey. Itís going to be all right.
Blair: Sweetie, you're going to be ok.
Blair: Everythingís going to be all right. I'm here, and I'm never going to leave you, Todd. Never again.
Clint: Vickers, I donít regret a damn thing except giving in to your extortion.
David: And now, thanks to you, Viki hates me.
Clint: No, David, thatís all you, all you, and I hope that money was worth Vikiís friendship, because thatís exactly what it cost you.
David: Oh, itís going to cost you a hell of a lot more. Itís going to cost your father his freedom, because I am going right to the cops and turning Asa in. He'll go straight to prison for conspiracy to commit murder.
Clint: And if you do that, you are going to be right behind him, and I'm wondering how you're going to enjoy all that money while you're rotting in jail.
David: "To my dear friend and hero, David. Love always, Viki."
Paige: Hello? I didnít expect to hear from you again.
Michael: Viki, hi.
Michael: I hear that Jessicaís getting better by the minute.
Michael: And so is David. I know that you were concerned about him.
Viki: Yes, well, not anymore. It seems no one takes better care of David than David.
Michael: Whoa, guys, what do we got here?
E.M.T.: Adult male, intoxication. Possible drug interaction.
Second E.M.T.: Pupils are dilated, vitals are stable.
Blair: Yeah, we just found him.
Paige: What happened?
Todd: Hey, sis. What up?
Bo: I want everything we've got on the arsons and all related hate crimes on my desk, ASAP, ok? I'm reopening this investigation.
[Knock on door]
Bo: Come in. Ah, thank you.
John: Hey, boss?
Bo: Hi. Whoís this?
John: Well, this is Kandi. Thatís spelled with a K. Big D, little I. More importantly, we found Manning.
Bo: What, in Llanview? Is he ok?
John: Mm-hmm. Heís at the hospital right now with Blair.
Bo: Where was he?
John: Well, he was recovering from a stab wound, and apparently shacked up in a motel room drunk with this young lady.
Bo: You got to be kidding me.
Bo: Well, this is going to be interesting.
John: No doubt. Haskins, do me a favor. Pull her rap sheet, and when Boís done, get a statement from her. I'll be right back.
Kandi: Am I in trouble?
Bo: Well, Lieutenant McBain didnít mention anything about booking you, but if you were found with Todd Manning, letís just say that the way that you could really help yourself in this case is if you tell us everything we need to know.
Adriana: All right. The medallion was in the trash when I left.
Talia: Itís not there?
Adriana: It has to be.
Rex: Itís gone, Adriana.
On the next "One Life to Live" --
Tate: Hello, boss lady. Nice to hear from you.
Marty: I am running out of options here.
Cole: What about John?
John: You're going on camera to tell the whole world you know who killed Spencer Truman.
Blair: We und him and heís going to be ok.
Michael: You remember anything?
Todd: I want my son.
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