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Passions Transcript Friday 6/1/01

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Charity: Miguel? Miguel! Miguel, where are you?

Charity: Oh, God. This can't be happening.

Kay: Miguel, I want this so much.

Miguel: I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you.

Charity: No, Miguel.

Kay: I have waited for this moment forever.

Miguel: I am so sorry that it took me so long to realize you're the only girl for me, the only girl I was meant to love.

Charity: I don't understand. Miguel loves me, not Kay. I have to find out what's going on.

Rebecca: Except for a few minor glitches, our plan to break up Luis and Sheridan is going perfectly.

Julian: Yes, it is, my pet. By the time this night is over, their fairy-tale romance will have a not-so-happy ending. Sheridan will never forgive Luis when she catches him in bed with another woman.

Rebecca: Of course, it will be our imposter here wearing the Luis look-alike mask. Sheridan won't have a clue.

Luis: So are you enjoying our engagement party?

Sheridan: Oh, Luis, this is the happiest night of my life. I feel as if nothing could go wrong.

Julian: Luis should be leaving for the station house soon. Now, you know what you have to do.

Man: Yes, your instructions were very clear. When do I get my money?

Julian: You've done well so far. Keep up the good work and, in the morning, you'll be properly rewarded.

Rebecca: Oh, this is so much fun! I just wish I could see the look on Sheridan's face when she finds her beloved in the throes of passion with another woman.

Fake Luis: We could always film the moment, although I do charge extra for that.

Rebecca: Hmm. Well, unfortunately, Julian won't go for that. We could make so much money, I mean, just selling the tapes. Every network would want to broadcast how Sheridan Crane found her lover in bed with Deedee. Oh! It is just utterly delicious.

Sheridan: I wish you didn't have to go to the station. I'll miss you every second you're gone.

Luis: Oh, baby. I don't want to leave you, either. But the sooner I go, the sooner I’ll get back.

Sheridan: Hmm.

Luis: Then we can spend the rest of the night in each other's arms.

Sheridan: Hmm, I like the sound of that.

Theresa: Ooh. Sorry.

Mort: Lady, why don't you just wa--

Theresa: I feel like I’ve been walking in -- circles.

Mort: You're Theresa Lopez Fitzgerald.

Theresa: You're the reporter that exposed Ethan as Sam Bennett's son.

Mort: Yeah. Yeah, so how about answering a couple questions for me, Miss Lopez Fitzgerald?

Theresa: You're the man who destroyed my fiancé’s life on purpose.

Mort: Hey, that's not fair, lady. Hey, I’m a reporter, remember? The media -- we don't skew the news one way or the other.

Theresa: Now, how can you say that?

Mort: Just think of me as a small-town Edward R Morrow.

Theresa: No. You're a liar.

Ethan: Where have I heard that voice before? You know, it sounds like that tabloid reporter, the one that broke the story about me not being a Crane. But who is he talking to?

Mort: I was amazed when I got the e-mail that said Ethan was a Bennett, not a Crane. I mean, that one little e-mail turned Ethan's world upside down.

Ethan: God, I can't believe this. It is that tabloid reporter, the one that broke the story about me not being a Crane. What the hell is he doing here?

Mort: Can you imagine the power I felt when that letter was read aloud at the engagement party? Reporters wait their entire careers for a story like that, and most never get it.

Ethan: God, I can't believe that jerk is gloating about what he did to me. But who is he confiding in? It's probably his accomplice. I'll kill them both right now.

Tabitha: Oh, this is so much fun, Timmy. The fog this brilliant potion creates really plays tricks with people's minds and wreaks havoc on relationships.

Timmy: Timmy doesn't like it one bit.

Tabitha: Where did I go wrong in raising you? Pain is what makes the world go round, doll face. And there's so much of it in store for Sheridan and Luis and Ethan and Theresa and all the rest of them.

Timmy: Tabby sure has a weird way of getting her kicks.

Tabitha: You haven't seen anything yet. Thanks to the magic potion, the lives of the good folk in Harmony are going to be wrecked forever. And I don't want to miss a minute of it. [Tabitha chuckles]

Singer: I would hold the hand of the one who could lead me places and kiss the lips of the one who could sing so sweet and I would fly on the wings of the bird I knew could take me highest breathe in, breathe out you keep me alive you are the fire burning inside of me you are my passion for life

Tabitha: Charity's up next. If you don't want to see her suffer, I suggest you close your eyes now.

Timmy: Oh, Timmy can't bear to see Charity upset.

Tabitha: Well, it's your loss. The next act of our little show is going to be a doozy.

Charity: I have to talk to Miguel.

Kay: Even when I heard that you and Charity wanted to get married, I never gave up hope for us.

Miguel: I am so glad you didn't.

Kay: I knew that if you made love to me just once, you would know that I was the only one for you.

Miguel: I'm sure of that now.

Kay: I mean, Charity's a nice girl, but that's all she is, Miguel; A girl. And I'm a woman who can give you everything you need.

Miguel: I love you, Kay. I always will.

Charity: How could you tell Kay you love her? You said you were just friends. You said that you'd love me forever. Oh, Miguel.

Ethan: You bastard!

Mort: Whoa -- what the hell is going on? Let go of me!

Ethan: You're lucky I don't tear you to pieces!

Gwen: Ethan, what's happening?

Ethan: I knew I recognized his voice! It's that sleazy tabloid reporter, the one that broke the story about my true paternity. You remember, from the engagement party, don't you?

Gwen: Of course I remember that awful night. I wanted to comfort you and tell you that I loved you no matter what your last name was, but you weren't mine to comfort.

Ethan: Do you know how my life was ruined when I found out that I wasn't a Crane? Did you find out who sent that e-mail? Did you?

Mort: You get your hands off me, or I’ll slap you with a lawsuit.

Ethan: Yeah? Well, not if you're dead you won’t.

Theresa: No, Ethan! Don't do it!

Ethan: Theresa, what are you doing here?

Sheridan: Well, I hope you won't be gone too long.

Luis: Well, I promise to hurry back, all right?

Sheridan: Good, because I can't bear to be at our engagement party without my future husband.

Luis: "Husband." Huh. That has a nice ring to it.

Sheridan: Mm-hmm.

Luis: You're the only woman I’ll ever love.

Sheridan: I am so incredibly lucky to have you.

Luis: No, no, no. I'm the lucky one.

Julian: Well, this is turning out to be a piece of cake. Our friendly cop packer will do his job, and the rest is up to our happy couple.

Rebecca: Oh, now you two know exactly what to do, right?

Julian: Yes, something tells me that their jobs will come pretty naturally.

Deedee: This is what I call mixing business and pleasure.

Julian: Yes. Ahem. [Noise]

Sheridan: Did you hear that?

Luis: No. I was too focused on you to hear anything.

Sheridan: No, no, no, no. I heard a voice. [Telephone rings]

Sheridan: It must be Luis' phone. The caller I.D. Must be turned off. Should I answer it? No. What if it's the police station, or the F.B.I.? Hello?

Deedee: Where the hell are you? Are you never going to make some time for me at this damn party? And when are you going to dump that little spoiled-rotten debutante bitch to spend some time with me? You promised you would make love to me tonight.

Sheridan: That's it. That's the voice of the woman I heard on your cell phone earlier -- the one that I thought you were arguing with.

Luis: Well, I didn't hear it, but I thought we worked that out anyway. The caller was a wrong number, and I wasn't arguing with any woman, so --

Sheridan: I know, but I have to see who she is.

Miguel: Charity --

Kay: What are you doing here?

Charity: How could you do this to me, Miguel? You said you loved me, and you lied.

Miguel: I didn't lie. All right, when I said I loved you, I meant it. In a way, I still do.

Charity: How can you say that after what I just saw?

Miguel: It's hard to explain. I mean, I've always known that I had some feelings for Kay, but until now I didn't realize they were so strong.

Kay: Trust me, Charity, his feelings are very strong.

Miguel: She just has this effect on me. I mean, everything's so different tonight.

Kay: Sorry, cousin, but, I mean, your boyfriend's mine now. We have something that a girl like you could never understand.

Charity: What is she talking about, Miguel?

Miguel: This is really hard for me to say. But I guess it's about sex. You wouldn't have sex with me. But Kay would.

Kay: You better believe I would.

Charity: Oh, this can't be happening!

Kay: Charity, you have to face reality. Being miss goody-two-shoes is going to get you nowhere. It's all about sex, sex, sex.

Charity: Oh, my God.

Kay: Sex. Sex.

Charity: This is wrong. This is so wrong!

Kay: Sex. Sex.

Tabitha: Sorry, Charity. This couldn't be more right.

Timmy: But it's only the fog doing this to Charity.

Tabitha: You underestimate the potion, Timmy. Little Mary sunshine has seen what the future can bring, and it ain't at all pretty.

Sheridan: Julian.

Julian: Well, hello, sister dear. You seem to be in a bit of a rush. Is something wrong?

Sheridan: Were you just talking to a woman?

Julian: Uh -- why, yes. Rebecca.

Rebecca: Just little old me.

Julian: You seem a bit frazzled. What's the matter?

Tabitha: Ooh! The fake Luis and that little harlot ducked out of sight just in time. Oh. Can you imagine the fireworks if Luis saw his look-alike holding the mask of his own face?

Timmy: Timmy guesses Luis wouldn't be very happy.

Tabitha: Oh, that's an understatement, and Julian would have been blown out of the water, and Sheridan would have turned on her own family. Then she would have done everything possible to find out what happened to Luis' father, Martin.

Timmy: What did happen to Luis' father?

Tabitha: Oh, you are a nosy little fellow, aren't you? Suffice it to say that this all would have meant the end of the Crane dynasty.

Timmy: Yikes. Timmy bets Julian would not like that.

Tabitha: Julian better hope his plan works tonight. But, whatever the outcome, it's all going to be great entertainment for us, isn't it, Timmy? [Tabitha chuckles]

Sheridan: I heard a woman's voice just now. It was the same one that I heard on Luis' cell phone earlier, and then I thought I saw him arguing with her.

Julian: I have no idea what you're talking about.

Rebecca: Oh, it's probably just your imagination. You know, the fog has a way of playing tricks on people.

Julian: In any case, why worry about such silly things on such a wonderful night?

Rebecca: Oh, Julian is right. I mean, this party is so that you can celebrate your love.

Julian: Absolutely, and you should be inside with your guests. I do hope you weren't planning on going anywhere.

Timmy: That Julian is one sneaky one.

Tabitha: You don't know the half of it. I can't wait to see how Julian's devilish plot works out tonight.

Ethan: Theresa, what are you doing here?

Theresa: Ethan, I can explain.

Ethan: Were you talking to this sleaze ball?

Gwen: It had to be her. She's his accomplice.

Tabitha: What a fascinating web those three weave. Rebecca has told her daughter Gwen to wait until Ethan and Theresa's wedding day to reveal that the e-mail came from Theresa's computer. But it looks like our girl Gwen, has run out of patience.

Timmy: But poor Theresa didn't send the e-mail. Rebecca sent it from Theresa's computer, and Gwen knew.

Tabitha: Now, don't you start feeling sorry for Theresa. She knew that Ethan wasn't a Crane and she didn't tell him. Now it's time for her to face the music.

Timmy: Timmy doesn't know if he can watch.

Mort: Kill me. My obit will be on the front page of every newspaper around the world, next to the story of your arrest.

Ethan: I have more important things to worry about than you. Why are you here, Theresa?

Gwen: Isn't it obvious? She's guilty. She's the person that you've been looking for.

Theresa: Me?

Charity: I don't understand any of this, Miguel. You said that you loved me. You said that you wanted to grow old with me and spend the rest of your life with me.

Miguel: I'm sorry.

Charity: You said that you couldn't wait until we were 18 so we could get married and start a family, and now you're willing to give all of that up just for sex?

Timmy: Poor Charity. Hecuba's potion's caused her so much pain.

Tabitha: Oh, I know. Isn't it wonderful?

Timmy: Don't cry, Charity. Don't cry!

Tabitha: Knock it off, Timmy. Let's not forget that we have to break those two young lovers up. If Miguel and Charity make love, she'll come into her full powers, and then you and I will be destroyed. Oh, no, the more pain, the better.

Miguel: I never meant it to end like this, Charity. I just didn't realize Kay's effect on me.

Kay: It's true. Miguel can't help how he feels.

Miguel: Believe me, I would take it all back if I could, if I thought it would do any good, but I can't help how I feel. I can't stay away from her. I need her.

Kay: Sorry, Charity. I mean, you win some, you lose some.

Charity: This can't be happening!

Kay: Charity, this is happening. This isn't one of your silly premonitions. This is real. Miguel is mine, he is all mine.

Julian: The party is in full swing. I do hope the guests of honour aren't going anywhere.

Rebecca's voice: Oh, Julian, you are playing them perfectly. They'll never know you're dying for Luis to leave.

Luis: Actually, I got a call from the police station. Evidently, they have something for me to do.

Julian: What, during your own engagement party? Surely it can wait till tomorrow.

Rebecca's voice: Ooh, you're good. A little reverse psychology never hurts.

Sheridan: Unfortunately, it has to be done right away.

Julian: Oh.

Sheridan: Luis promised that he won't be long.

Luis: That's right. Then I’m going to be back in my baby's arms.

Julian: Well, before you go, I would like to say something to you.

Luis: What's that?

Julian: I know you've had your doubts about Alistair and me throwing this engagement party, and frankly, I don't blame you, considering our rocky history, but we're going to be family soon, and I do hope we can all start over.

Sheridan: Nothing would make me happier. It means so much to me that you and Father have thrown us this party, that you're finally accepting our relationship. I hope that this can be a start of something new for all of us.

Rebecca: Oh, I can guarantee you that after tonight nothing will ever be the same again.

Luis: Yeah. Look, I'll be honest with you, Julian. I didn't want you to throw us this party. I was sure you were up to something. But heck, I guess I was wrong since nothing bad has happened tonight, so --

Julian: Well, just so much water under the bridge. In fact, when you get back, I'm going to toast your engagement.

Sheridan: This night is turning out to be perfect.

Rebecca: Oh, and I just have a feeling it is only going to get better.

Luis: Well, I'll see you soon, Sweetheart.

Sheridan: OK.

Sheridan: Hurry back, Luis. Hurry back.

Ethan: Is Gwen right? Are you talking to the reporter?

Gwen: Of course I'm right. She's his accomplice.

Theresa: Ethan, this is me you're talking to. Of course I am not his accomplice. I love you.

Ethan: But then why are you here?

Theresa: Ethan, I was just looking for the love square, you know, like we all were. And somehow I just -- I ran into the reporter, and I was only talking to him because I thought that he would tell me who sent the e-mail. I was trying to help you.

Gwen: Oh, give me a break.

Ethan: Theresa, I want to believe you, but something doesn't feel right. Now, other than the engagement party, was there any other time you had contact with the reporter?

Theresa: No. I swear to you, I have never seen that man.

Gwen: I don't know. We heard you talking, and you sounded pretty chummy.

Theresa: Like I said, I was trying to get information.

Gwen: Hmm. Well, if that's true, then why would he be talking to Ethan's fiancée, of all people, about the pleasure he got in turning Ethan's life upside down?

Ethan: I don't understand. Why would he be gloating to you?

Theresa: Ethan, listen to me. You know, he was bragging, but I just went along with him, hoping that he would say more.

Gwen: Oh, please, Theresa. Why don't you just admit you're the person who sent the e-mail?

Ethan: Is that true? Are you the one who ruined my life?

Singer: You are my passion for life…

Ethan: I love you, Theresa. But I just want to know the truth. Did you send that e-mail?

Theresa: Of course not, Ethan. Why would I do that to you?

Gwen: Well, for starters, maybe you were afraid the Cranes wouldn't let Ethan marry the housekeeper's daughter, so you did everything you could to expose the fact that Ethan is not a Crane.

Theresa: That's not true, Gwen. I know that Ethan and I are destined to be together, that nothing could stop us from being married.

Ethan: All right, look, we can find this out right now. Now, have you found out who sent that e-mail? Because if you did, I demand you tell us.

Mort: I'm not telling you a damn thing.

Ethan: All right. Look, Theresa, just tell me the truth. Just tell me once more, and I'll believe you. Now, did you send that e-mail?

Theresa: Ethan, I swear to you on everything that is sacred, I did not send that e-mail. I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you.

Gwen: Tell me something, Theresa. Would you ever lie to Ethan?

Theresa: No, never.

Gwen: Then tell him the truth. Did you know Ethan was a Bennett before he found out the night of the engagement party?

Theresa: Chief Bennett. What does he have to do with Ethan?

Theresa: Chief Bennett when he was younger; "Ethan's father." Well, that doesn't make any sense. I mean, Ethan is Julian Crane's son. Oh, my God. Julian Crane isn't Ethan's father. Chief Bennett is. Ethan is Sam Bennett's son.

Theresa: No. I didn't know that Ethan was a Bennett.

Tabitha: That's an impressive performance, Gwen, dear. You're building your case, waiting for just the right moment to expose Theresa. Your mother's right -- Theresa's wedding day will be the perfect occasion to drop the bomb.

Timmy: Oh, no. Timmy loves weddings.

Tabitha: Tough cookies, lad. Theresa dug her own grave this time, and her big mistake was lying to Ethan point-blank. He'll never forgive her for that.

Timmy: This fog is sure ruining a lot of relationships.

Tabitha: I know, Tim, Tim. Isn't it grand? [Tabitha chuckles]

Julian: Now, you know what you have to do. Before you go in the house, you make sure you park the car under the lamp post because our whole plan depends upon Sheridan seeing that car.

Fake Luis: Got it.

Julian: All right, and don't forget to put your tuxedo jacket on the front seat. Once Sheridan sees that, she'll be sure it's Luis' car.

Fake Luis: I didn't let you down last time we split up Luis and Sheridan, and I won't this time.

Julian: That's exactly what I wanted to hear. Now you two kids run along and have fun.

Deedee: Oh, we certainly will.

Julian: By the time this night is over, Luis and Sheridan's love story will have reached its final chapter.

Kay: Miguel is mine. He's all mine. And he's going to be mine, forever,

Charity: He's mine. He's mine. Miguel is mine.

Charity: Where did they go?

Kay: Charity, is something wrong? You look upset.

Charity: Of course something's wrong. Everything is wrong.

Kay: What's going on?

Miguel: Charity, there you are.

Charity: Of course I'm here, Miguel. I've been here. I saw the two of you here together.

Miguel: Charity, we weren't here. We've been looking all over the place for you, and I heard your voice, but I couldn't find you.

Charity: You're lying, Miguel. Stop lying to me.

Miguel: Charity, you must be confused. I mean, you know that I would never lie to you.

Charity: No. I know you're lying to me. Stop right now. And I know the two of you are in love with each other.

Charity: I can't stand both of you lying to me right now. I saw the two of you in each other's arms kissing.

Kay: You're wrong, Charity. We weren't here.

Miguel: And we certainly weren't kissing.

Kay's voice: But it won't be long before we will be.

Charity: I don't understand.

Miguel: Look, there has got to be some explanation for this.

Kay's voice: Oh, there's an explanation. Charity's having another psychic vibe, and this time it's going to come true.

Miguel: That's it. You must have seen this statue and then your mind started playing tricks on you. You're probably just tired.

Charity: Then you really love me?

Miguel: Yes. I love you and only you, and I'm going to love you every day for the rest of our lives.

Timmy: Hooray! Charity's going to be ok!

Tabitha: That's what you think. The seeds of doubt have now been planted in Blondie’s mind, and once they sprout, her worst fears will come true. Now, let's see what's cooking with Ethan and Theresa. I wonder if Ethan will believe his fiancée or if the seeds of doubt have been planted in his mind, too, mm-hmm. Let's take a look, shall we, Timmy?

Ethan: Sweetheart -- God, you're shaking. I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I upset you.

Theresa: No, it's ok, as long as you believe that I did not send that e-mail.

Ethan: I do. I do. I don't know what happened. I mean, I guess I just got confused when I saw you with the reporter. You know, and since you're not going to tell us who sent that e-mail, I suggest you get the hell out of here.

Mort: You can't kick me off Crane property anymore. Need I remind you you're no longer a Crane?

Ethan: No, my father may not be Julian Crane, but he is Sam Bennett, the chief of police. Now, get the hell out of here.

Ethan: Are you ok?

Theresa: Yes, as long as we're together.

Gwen's voice: Sorry, Theresa, but you and Ethan won't be together for long.

Julian: I must say, Sheridan, I'm getting to like that fiancé of yours. I can understand why you fell in love with him.

Sheridan: Julian, it means so much to hear you say that.

Julian: Well, I just want what's best for my sister. I was sceptical at first, but now I'm sure Luis is the one for you.

Rebecca's voice: You practically have me fooled, Julian.

Sheridan: I'm so glad you feel that way. Luis is a wonderful man.

Julian: Yes -- oh, I hope he's also a wonderful driver. I noticed the fog was getting rather thick out there. I'm sure an experienced police officer like Luis will have no problems.

Sheridan: Well, yes. Luis is an excellent driver. You know, I think I'm going to call the station, though, just to make sure.

Packer: Harmony P.D., Officer Packer speaking.

Sheridan: Hello. This is Sheridan Crane. Is Luis Lopez Fitzgerald there?

Packer: I'm sorry, but Luis isn't here.

Sheridan: Are you sure? Someone called him down to the station. He should have arrived by now.

Packer: He's definitely not here, and I have no idea who called him.

Sheridan: Ok, well, please just tell him I called. That's strange. Luis isn't there yet.

Julian: Yes, well, that is odd. Are you sure he received a call from the station?

Sheridan: Yes. But the officer that I spoke to said that he doesn't know who called him.

Julian: Well, there must be some logical explanation.

Sheridan: Maybe he had an accident.

Julian: Oh, darling, don't get upset. I'm sure he's just driving slowly because of the fog.

Rebecca: Oh, Julian's right. I'm sure there is no need to worry.

Sheridan: Well, I can't help it.

Julian: Well, but -- but -- everything's going according to plan.

Fake Luis: All set. The car is parked under the street lamp just like Mr Crane instructed. Sheridan will see the jacket on the seat and she'll be convinced it's Luis' car. So far we've followed Mr Crane's directions perfectly.

Deedee: And now for the fun part. You are going to use a Luis voice in the bedroom, aren't you?

Fake Luis: Of course.

Deedee: Good, because I can just imagine doing all kind of naughty things with Officer Lopez Fitzgerald.

Fake Luis: Not a bad way to make a living. Too bad, after tonight, Mr Crane won't be needing us again.

Ethan: I never really doubted you. I just -- I got carried away when I saw you with that reporter.

Theresa: The way you were looking at me -- I thought I'd lost you.

Ethan: No, no. You could never lose me. No, we just got carried away. Isn't that right, Gwen?

Gwen: Yep, if you say so.

Ethan: Look, you know, it just must be the fog. It has a strange effect on us, you know? Like the Santa Ana winds in California. They say it affects people in strange ways.

Theresa: Really?

Ethan: Absolutely. I know you would never lie to me.

Gwen's voice: You couldn't be more wrong, Ethan. Tonight your sweet little fiancée lied straight to your face.

Timmy: Hecuba's potion might not be as strong as you thought, Tabby. Ethan and Theresa aren't in pain. They're in love.

Tabitha: Hmm. You've got a lot to learn, Timmy. Theresa's lie is going to cause more misery than you could ever imagine.

Charity: So you really just love me and only me?

Miguel: I love you with all my heart, and I don't know how you could ever doubt that.

Charity: I don't know. I guess the fog is just playing tricks on my mind.

Miguel: Come on.

Kay: It's not the fog, cousin dear. Your little glimpse of future; Miguel's going to be mine forever.

Sheridan: Maybe I shouldn't drive to the police station. It'll make Luis crazy if I worry about him every time he's late. But something is just not right. Why isn't he there yet? And what was that strange phone call all about?

Deedee: Damn it, you promised you would make love to me tonight, that you would make some time for me. I hate this party and I hate being alone. Now, come make love to me like you promised.

Sheridan: Something is definitely off. I'll just go to the station this one time. I have to make sure Luis is ok.

Julian: Yes, I was brilliant tonight, even if I do say so myself.

Rebecca: Yes, you did give a wonderful performance. You know, you could give lessons on how to break up a happy couple in 10 easy steps.

Julian: I just hope Father saw my stupendous work. Oh, wait. There's one more thing I have to do.

Rebecca: What is it?

Julian: Just a little icing on the cake. Follow me.

Fake Luis: Guess it's time to put this on.

Deedee: You're a dead ringer for Luis. Well, I guess we'd better start earning our money, huh?

Fake Luis: You got that right. If all goes according to plan, Sheridan should be here any minute now.

Deedee: And when she gets here, she's going to be in for the shock of her life.

Tabitha: Oh, I'd give anything for some popcorn, Timmy.

Timmy: Why would Tabby want popcorn at a time like this?

Tabitha: Because this is just like going to the movies. Of course, you know that Indiana Jones will save the day and James bond will get the girl, but you just don't know how it's going to happen.

Timmy: You lost Timmy.

Tabitha: Oh, try to stay with it, doll face. You see, I kind of know how our little movie ends, and I'm fascinated to see how we get there.

Timmy: Well, one thing's for sure -- it's going to be one hell of a ride.

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