Passions Transcript Friday 11/29/02
T.C.: Damn it, whitney, wake up. You have to be in top form if you're going to beat this girl today.
Whitney: I'm ok, daddy.
T.C.: No, you're not ok. I had to drag you out of bed this morning. I know you were up too late last night.
Chad: Hey, whitney, you forgot your rosin bag.
Whitney: Oh, thanks.
Chad: Listen, are you all right? Because I feel really bad that I kept you up so late.
Whitney: Don't worry about it. I mean, I'll be ok once the adrenaline kicks in. I just really have to concentrate on this match so I can show daddy that I can have a boyfriend and my career in tennis. Our whole future depends on this.
Simone: I can't believe the way my sister pretends that she and chad are just friends.
Kay: I know. But just be patient, ok? I mean, your dad is already really mad at whitney for staying out so late last night. He doesn't even know she was with chad.
Simone: Wait till she loses today.
Kay: And she will. The sleeping pill that I put in her milk last night made her totally groggy.
Simone: Yeah, she'll lose by a lot today and my dad will be watching her like a hawk. Then she won't have time to spend time with chad.
Kay: Mm-hmm, and then he will be yours forever.
Eve: This tournament always brings back such nice memories of whitney when she was a little girl. Oh, liz. I didn't know you were behind me.
Liz: Oh, yes. Who did you think you were talking to?
Eve: To one of the other tennis mothers.
Liz: Nope, it's just little old me. But I am happy to hear that you're having so many wonderful memories of these events. Do you want to know about my memories, eve? My memories of my life after you abandoned me? Nah. I don't want to spoil your day. You enjoy yourself, eve, because when I'm finished, you won't have another nice memory, I promise.
Beth: I told you, mother. Nothing will stop this wedding, not even you.
[Mrs. Wallace yells]
Father lonigan: Is there anyone here who objects to this marriage?
[Mrs. Wallace yells]
Mrs. Wallace: No!
Father lonigan: Do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?
Rebecca: Oh, pookie. You kept a memento of last night.
Julian: Well, how do I look?
Rebecca: Like julian still enjoying our little thanksgiving game.
Julian: Oh, my God. Ugh. Ululian gobbles]
Julian: Let me show you how to really use a gun.
Julian: Oh, you dirty thing.
Ivy: Rebecca! Don't tell me julianalked you into playing his stupid thanksgiving game.
Rebecca: Oh, it was a lot of fun.
Ivy: Well, to each his own, I suppose. Thankfully, I always refused to play that silly game.
Julian: I refuse to let you dampen my spirit today, ivy. You see, this is my favorite holiday and I shall enjoy it in spite of you, hmm?
Rebecca: Oh, yes, you will, my pookie.
Julian: Hmm. I just wish theresa hadn't eaten that document she signed, granting me a divorce and giving up any claim to the crane fortune. My God! If theresa were out of this house, we would truly have something to be thankful for.
Pilar: Good morning.
Theresa: Good morning, mama.
Pilar: There you go.
Theresa: Thank you. Guess what.
Theresa: Well, remember that paper that julian got me to sign when I thought that ethan wasn't going to marry me?
Pilar: I remember, the one where you granted julian the divorce and didn't ask for anything in return.
Theresa: Well, that little document is null and void.
Pilar: What do you mean? What happened?
Theresa: Well, mama, when I realized that ethan wasn't going to marry me, I thought that I'd better hold on to what I had. So when rebecca threatened me by making me eat my words, I did, mama. I ate the document. And then I slapped them all as hard as I could.
Pilar: You actually ate the piece of paper?
Theresa: As fast as I could chew. So, mama, no, nothing has changed. I am still mrs. Julian crane and this -- all this is mine.
Sheridan: Oh, my God, antonio!
Luis: Sheridan? Oh, my God, it's antonio.
Antonio: I love you, sheridan.
Sheridan: Oh, antonio, I love you, too.
Luis: I've lost you, sheridan. We can never be together again. Not now.
Pilar: Crane residence.
Woman: Hi, may I speak with pilar lopez fitzgerald?
Pilar: This is she. Maria celeste, is that you?
Maria: Pilarsita? Yes, it's me. How are you?
Pilar: Como estas? Where are you?
Maria: Aqui in harmony.
Pilar: I don't believe it. It's maria celeste arraras.
Theresa: Is that the reporter and the talk show host?
Pilar: Yeah, she's an old friend of mine from school and she's here in harmony! I'm sorry, maria. So -- I can't believe you're in harmony. Are you here on business?
Maria: As a matter of fact, I am. I'm doing an expose on the crane family and I was hoping that you could get me into the mansion.
Pilar: Well, I think I can arrange it.
Maria: I knew it. I knew I could count on you. You know better than anybody else how the cranes hate publicity. So when can I come?
Pilar: Well, why don't you come today for thanksgiving. My daughter, theresa, is having a party here.
Maria: Perfect! I read about her marriage to julian crane. Will my report upset her when it comes out?
Pilar: I don't think you have anything to worry about.
Maria: Great. Will julian be there?
Pilar: Yes, but I have to warn you, he is p pompous, terrible snob.
Maria: Ay, amiga, don't worry about that. I know how to handle people like julian crane. So I'll see you soon.
Pilar: Yes, I can't wait. Bye. Maria celeste arraras is doing an expose on the cranes on her show, "al rojo vivo with maria celeste arraras." So when you meet her later, just pretend she's an old friend, ok?
Theresa: Ok. Mama, this is really exciting. You know, to think our whole family's going to be together again. You know, except for paloma. Antonio -- he's finally home, mama, even if he is sick. And this is my house, mama, and I have a beautiful baby boy.
Pilar: Yeah. You have a lot of things to be grateful for, theresa, you do. But ethan proposed to gwen last night, so why are you so upbeat? Hmm? Are you planning another plot to try to get ethan back?
T.C.: All right, whit, I want you to play your own game. Don't get caught up in a backcourt slugging with kimberly po.
Whitney: I know, daddy.
Simone: Hey, good luck, whitney.
Kay: Yeah. Hope you win. I mean, you don't need more coffee or anything, do you? You didn't drink enough on the way over, I don't think.
Whitney: No, kay, I'm fine.
T.C.: Sweetheart, keep surprising her, ok? Let her make the mistakes, all right?
Whitney: Ok, I will, daddy. Don't worry about me.
T.C.: All right. Good luck. I'm going up in the stands now.
Kay: Oh, great. I got p pretend like I'm in love with reese for two hours?
Reese: Hi, dr. Russell.
Eve: Oh, hi, reese.
Reese: Excuse me.
Liz: Hi, jessica.
Jessica: Oh, how's whitney? She'll win, won't she?
Eve: Oh, I certainly hope so.
Jessica: So you're coming over for thanksgiving dinner, right?
Eve: Wouldn't miss it for the world.
Eve: Oh, this is liz. She's a friend of sheridan and antonio'S.
Jessica: Oh, hi.
Liz: Hi, good to meet you both.
Kay: Hi, dr. Russell.
Eve: Hello, kay. How are you?
Kay: Good. How are you?
Eve: Good, thanks.
Eve: So how's whitney look? Is she ok?
T.C.: Sure hope so. She hardly got any sleep last night. Wonder where she was.
Simone: She said she was out walking, daddy.
T.C.: Where the hell did she go, to boston? And with whom? I mean, what's more important than this match?
Reese: Hi, kay.
Kay: Hi, reese. Reese, what -- what's that on your shirt? It looks like lipstick.
Reese: Where? No.
T.C.: All right, they're starting. Come on, sweetheart, don't let me down.
T.C.: Damn it, whitney, get it together!
Rebecca: You may not have to worry about theresa much lolonger, pookie.
Julian: Well, I don't see how. Now that ethan's going to marry gwen, theresa has no reason to leave this house ever. I'm afraid I'm never going to be rid of her.
Rebecca: Maybe. Maybe not.
Ivy: What do you mean, rebecca?
Julian: What do you have hatching in that devious brain of yours?
Rebecca: All I have to say is I might just know something that would be very bad news for theresa.
Julian: What? What do you know?
Ivy: Rebecca, if you have something on the tramp, just tell us!
Rebecca: Let's just say that if my suspicions are correct, theresa will no longer be mrs. Julian crane. Theresa will be toast.
Pilar: Mijo, what is it?
Luis: They're in there -- antonio and sheridan. They're in there making love. That's all. We'll never be together now. but away from the city there is beauty peax
announcer: Ga, miss po.
T.C.: Come on, honey, you're giving away this game.
Whitney: I know, daddy. I'm sorry, but I'm going to come back.
T.C.: Sweetheart, don't let her dictate the pace of this game. You could beat her if you set the pace with yourpeed.
Whitney: I know, I know.
T.C.: Well, sweetheart, if you know, then do it, damn it! I mean, we have worked too hard for this. Don't give away this match!
Singer: Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Wipeout!
Gwen: Oh, I cannot wait to move.
Ethan: Move? I thought since we're getting married, you'd forget all about that job in new york.
Gwen: Yeah, I'm not taking the job, and we can stay her in harmony, ethan, but I do not want to live in this house.
Ethan: Sweetheart, you know y y I'm here. I'm my mother's attorney. I need to protect her interests. I mean, if I'm not here, she's defenseless.
Gwen: Are you sure you want to stay here because of your mother or do you just not want to be far away from theresa?
Father lonigan: By the powers vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride.
[Mrs. Wallace groans]
Mrs. Wallace: No, luis! No! No, you cannot marry beth! She manipulated you! She's evil! She got you drunk and then she tried to make sheridan think you were making love!
Luis: Ah -- who cares.
Luis: I like them bad.
[Mrs. Wallace gasps]
Mrs. Wallace: No!
Father lonigan: Can it, you old crone!
Mrs. Wallace: Bad!
Mrs. Wallace: Oh, beth, get up! Wake up now here. You hear me?
Beth: Damn you, mother! It's not enough for you to ruin my real life, you got to ruin my dreams, too?
Mrs. Wallace: The angels in heaven will never, ever let you have luis. Never!
Beth: I will have luis!
Mrs. Wallace: No!
Beth: And there is nothing that you or your precious little angels can do about it!
Mrs. Wallace: Oh! Did you hear that? Did you hear that? Ha!
Pilar: Mijo, are you sure of what you saw?
Luis: They were making love. I heard them, ok, and I saw them.
Sheridan: Hi, pilar.
Antonio: Mama. Good morning. It's a beautiful day, isn't it?
Luis: Where are they? Where are antonio and sheridan?
Pilar: I don't know. I guess they're sleeping still. You were having a bad dream?
Luis: No, they were making love. I heard them.
Pilar: It was just a dream.
Luis: I guess you're right. I -- I just wish this whole thing was over with.
Pilar: Are you saying you wish your brother were dead? Anks for let-ting dougie
announcer: Game, set, and match to miss po.
T.C.: She gave this match away! I'm going down there to talk to her.
Eve: T.C., Now, don't lose your temper and don't be too hard on her. I mean, she's probably feeling bad enough already.
Whitney: Good game.
Kimberly: Thanks. I thought you'd put up more of a fight.
Whitney: You what? You think --
T.C.: Don't say anything, all right? You don't have a right to say anything the way that you played, young lady.
Whitney: You're right, daddy. I'm sorry.
T.C.: What is it, huh? Have I been wasting my time all these years as your coach? I don't have to tell you, whitney, you played terrible today. It's all been a waste. Everything that I've worked for, everything your grandfather's worked for has all been for nothing!
Ethan: Gwen, I'm not staying here because of theresa, ok, I swear. It's just that things could get really ugly around here with your mother and my mother fighting over julian's name.
Gwen: Your mother doesn't love julian. Mine does.
Ethan: The bottom line is they both want theresa out of here, and since she is the only legal mrs. Crane right now, I can't leave my mother here to fight it out with her.
Gwen: Ok, I'm sorry. It's just that theresa has haunted us for so long.
Ethan: I know. But you are the one wearing my ring and you are the one I'm going to marry.
Gwen's voice: And it can't happen soon enough, because I know theresa and she won't give up until we say "dodo."
Ivy: Rebecca, would you stop being so mysterious?
Julian: Yes, tell us what you know.
Julian: Well, I'm not going to let this upset my day. I'm looking forward to our traditional new england crane dinner. I can smell the turkey now.
Ivy: I smell something, but it isn't turkey.
Theresa: Hmm, I couldn't help overhearing how much you're all looking forward to thanksgiving dinner, and I'm really glad because it's all set up.
[Mariachi band plays]
Julian: My God, no! No!
Rebecca: Oh. It's those donkeys again.
Luis: Of course I don't want antonio to die. I just wish we could've told him the truth about me and sheridan.
Pilar: I know. I know you do. This is a horrible situation for both of you.
Luis: Yeah. Hey, is that breakfast for me?
Pilar: Mm-hmm. I want you to come to theresa's thanksgiving dinner. There's a special guest I want you to meet.
Luis: There's no way I'm going to any party. Look, I'm just not ready to see antonio and sheridan together as a couple, all right?
Pilar: Luis, this could be your brother's last holiday with us as a family. Can't you give me this memory?
Luis: Of course. I'll be there.
Pilar: Good. Thank you.
Sheridan: Oh, I love you.
Luis: Damn it, sheridan. Don't do this. You can't just go from one brother's bed to another. So, it was called cattle point. Of the nation, and subsequentlyne of th here. Your cruise director, ron ?? But away from the city there is beauty peam
jessica: Poor whitney. I've never seen her play so badly.
Reese: Sure didn't seem like her mind was in the game.
Jessica: You're right. You know, she seemed tired, too.
Reese: Yeah, it's embarrassing. I'm sorry, simone. I don't know mean to put your sister down. It's just it just surprised me.
Jessica: We're all surprised.
Reese: Want to go?
Kay: Simone, I know you're feeling guilty, but don't, ok, because now is the best time to drop the next bomb.
Simone: I don't want to hurt my sister anymore, kay.
Kay: Oh, what, you don't want chad anymore, simone?
Simone: Yes, I want --
kay: Ok. Come with me, please.
Liz: Did you see how angry T.C. Got just because his daughter lost a tennis match? Imagine how mad he's going to be when he finds out that his perfect wife has been lying to him all these years, that instead of the prim, proper lady he thought he'd married, she's actually a drug addict and a whore.
Whitney: Daddy, I'm sorry. But I'm just having an off day, but I'll be back in top form next match. You watch me.
T.C.: Whitney, you were a complete amateur today, and I know the reason why -- because you didn't get enough sleep last night! Now, what was so important last night than what we've been working for your whole life?
Kay: Here we go. I bet whitney's got a secret boyfriend.
T.C.: What? Whitney has a secret boyfriend?
Whitney: Uh --
kay: No, coach russell, I -- I didn't mean she actually has a secret boyfriend. I was --
T.C.: Is that why you were out so late last night, whitney, because you have a secret boyfriend? You were seeing someoyoy?
[Mariachi band plays]
Theresa: Hmm. Isn't this wonderful?
Julian: Well, where's the stuffing, the cranberry sauce, the -- the pumpkin pies?
Theresa: Enjoy. Would you take him for me?
Phyllis: You bet. Come here, little ethan. Oh, come here.
Pilar: Que bien estas!
Maria: Ay, tanto tiempo, pilar.
Pilar: I know, I can't believe you're here.
Theresa: I'm theresa, pilar's daughter. I'm a huge fan of yours, ms. Arraras.
Maria: Teresita, I heard so much about you. Look at you. You're gorgeous. Is your husband here?
Theresa: Uh-huh, he is inside. So I understand you're doing an expose on the cranes?
Maria: Th's's right. I have a hidden mike right here. Is it true that he's an infamous womanizer, a true don juan?
Julian: Who's that gorgeous creature?
Julian: Perhaps I shall remain aqui.
Maria: What a fool.
Theresa: Oh, yeah, this should be fun.
Maria: You bet.
Pilar: Bueno bien. I want to show you the wonderful feast that theresa ordered.
Pilar: Oh! Look who has come to the party.
Woman: Maria celeste arraras?
Man: Are we going to be on tv?
Woman: We'll be famous, too.
Maria: Shh, don't say anything, ok? Don't blow my cover.
Rebecca: Enjoy the party while you can, theresa. It may be your last.
Theresa: Gwen, ethan. Happy thanksgiving.
Gwen: Well, this is an unusu t thanksgiving party.
Theresa: Well, you know, I always wanted to have a big thanksgiving fiesta, and since this is my house now, I thought why not?
Ethan: Why not. I think it looks wonderful.
Theresa: Thanks, ethan.
Ethan: Excuse me for a minute.
Gwen: I hope you don't mind ethan and I announcing our engagement and our wedding date at the party.
Theresa: No, no, f course I don't mind. But, well, isn't it a little soon to announce your wedding plans? I mean, I know how it usually takes months to plan a big wedding.
Gwen: Actually, we're going to keep it simple.
Theresa: So you may have it as soon as next summer?
Theresa: Next spring?
Gwen: Hmm, guess again.
Theresa: Are you talking christmas?
Gwen: Actually, ethan and i are getting married in a few days, as soon as possible.
Ivy: Oh, ethan, that is wonderful!
Rebecca: Oh, I am so happy, I could cry.
Theresa: A few days? But there's not going to be any time.
Rebecca: Well, time for what, theresa?
Gwen: Yes, theresa, time for what?
T.C.: Is that why you played so badly today, because you were out last night with some boy?
Eve: Sweetheart, why don't you get yourself something to drink. I want to talk to your father for a minute.
Eve: There's going to be other matches.
T.C.: Not if she plays like she did today.
Eve: I think she feels bad enough, T.C. She doesn't need her father yelling at her in front of the whole world.
T.C.: Damn it, I'm her coach!
Eve: Well, I'm her mother, and I want you to stop it. So come on, sweetie, get yourself something to drink. Everything's going to be just fine.
Kay: What did I tell you? Whitney's going to be so grounded, she won't even have time to say hello to chad.
T.C.: Eve, I am not finished talking to whitney.
Eve: Oh, honey, I think that you've said enough. You've humiliated her in front of everyone.
T.C.: Well, good, maybe next time she'll try harder.
Eve: How is she gngng to try harder, T.C.? You have her out on the court every morning at 5:30 A.M.
T.C.: Well, damn it, maybe I'll get her out here at 4:00!
Eve: You know what, there's just no use trying to talk to you when you get like this. So I'm just going to call grace and see if I can bring something for thanksgiving dinner.
Liz: T.C., I see how awful this must be for you. I know you've worked so hard for whitney's success.
T.C.: Well, damn it, t least somebody understands what I'm going through. Just don't know why my own wife can't understand what I'm going through.
Liz's voice: When I get through with her, you won't care whether she understands or not.
Sheridan: Luis, why are you so upset? Oh, you think I made love with antonio?
Luis: Well, didn't you?
Sheridan: No. I could never do that to you. Look, I know you're upset because I decided to stay with him and make him think that we're still engaged, but I'm just trying to do the right thing here, make his last days happy.
Luis: Yeah. I guess I understand.
Sheridan: You guess? Come on, what would you have thought of me if I'd just walked away from antonio? Could you really love someone that cold?
Luis: No, it's just -- I'm just frustrated, ok?
Sheridan: I'm just as frustrated as you are because I love you, the man that I want to be with. I just can't abandon antonio when he's so close to dying.
Luis: Right. I love you, too. I want to marry you. You're everything to me.
Antonio: I can't believe what I'm hearing.
Whitney: Chad, this is terrible. Our whole plan to be together has gone right down the drain.
Chad: Look, don't be so down on yourself. You had one bad match, that's all.
Whitney: Did you see how disappointed my father was? And I feel like I've ruined everything that we planned for us to be together, you know?
Chad: Whitney, nothing is ruined, ok?
Whitney: No, no, it's not ok, chad. I'm going to go take a shower.
Chad: Whitney --
simone: I feel horrible my sister's so hurt.
Kay: Hmm. Do you feel horrible enough for her to be with chad?
Simone: No. I want chad.
Kay: Then, simone, you've got to stay strong, sweetie. Trust me, ok? If you stick with my plan, he'll be yours forever.
T.C.: Well, hey, liz, thanks for cheering me up.
Liz: Oh, T.C., No, no problem. You know, it's obvious you're really a wonderful coach. Do you think maybe you could give me a lesson sometime?
T.C.: Sure. Do you know how to play?
Liz: Oh, I played a little bit on the island.
T.C.: All right. Let me see what you got.
Liz: What, you mean now?
T.C.: Yeah, come on, right now.
T.C.: All right. Step out there. All right. Well -- that was pretty bad. But what you need to do is --
liz: Well, help me.
T.C.: You need to hold your arms right about there.
T.C.: You always want to keep the face of the tennis racket open, and you want to follow through, ok, and when you follow through, follow through with your hips. There you go. Good. That's right
julian: Ahem. Good evening. I don't believe we've met.
Maria: I don't believe so. I'm maria celeste. I'm friends with pilar.
Julian: Lucky pilar.
Maria: And you are?
Julian: Julian crane, at your service.
Maria: Oh, I've heard about you. Your reputation is legendary.
Julian: I know.
Maria: Have you tried the food? It looks delicious.
Julian: But I'm tempted.
Maria: Try this one. It's my favorite.
Julian: Oh, it's your favorite. I have to try it. Mmm. Mmm! That isn't half-bad.
Maria: I thought you'd like it.
Julian: It's quite good. In fact, quite tasty.
Julian: There are several things here that are quite tasty.
Maria: Yes, I know.
Gwen: So what were you saying, theresa, about there not being enough time for something?
Theresa: Well, there won't be time to throw you a proper engagement party.
Gwen: Well, thank you so much for thinking of it, anyway.
Theresa: You're really getting married in a few days?
Ethan: That's right.
Gwen: Yep, as soon as we can get everything all worked out, I am going to be mrs. Ethan winthrop.
Pilar: We're very happy for you, gwen, aren't we, mija?
Theresa: Mama -- ahem -- could you get me a glass of water, please?
Gwen: You know, let's get some food. I am starving. I mean, after all, I am eating for two now.
Ethan: Of course.
Rebecca: Well, I guess you really don't have anything to be thankful for this year, hmm, taco belle?
Ivy: Not a damn thing.
Mrs. Wallace: Oh, where are you going?
Mrs. Wallace: But it's -- it's thanksgiving. What about my thanksgiving dinner? Oh!
Beth: There you go. Pop it in the microwave and -- voila -- turkey dinner.
Mrs. Wallace: You -- you can't leave me alone for thanksgiving!
Beth: I I can and I will.
Mrs. Wallace: Oh.
Beth: I've got plans, ok, so I'll see you later.
Mrs. Wallace: Oh, no. Oh. Oh. Heavenly angels, heavenly angels, don't you dare let her get luis! Please, she doesn't deserve him! Are you hearing me?
Oh -- oh, blueberry pie. Well, that'll be nice. Heat that right up.
[Mrs. Wallace groans]
Mrs. Wallace: See, I can do without you, heyey. Me and my blueberry pie!
Antonio: I can't believe it. I never thought my own brother could betray me like this. How could you do this, luis?
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