Passions Transcript Wednesday 7/7/04
Proofread by Laurie
Ivy: Well, Sam and Ethan certainly are taking their own sweet time about bringing that ice cream.
Gwen: I thought you said it was too fattening.
Ivy: Oh, I know, but once I set my mind to something, that's it, I have to have it.
Gwen: Oh, yeah, kind of like Theresa. But instead of an ice cream sundae, she wants my husband. Ivy, I know she hasn't given up on Ethan, and I think that she's still on his mind, too. But it's not like we can just cut her out of our lives. I mean, she's pregnant with our child.
Ivy: I know. You don't have to worry about Ethan. He loves you. He always has. And as for that little gold digger, well, I'm afraid she has her sights set on someone with much deeper pockets. Besides, you know, there's a point in a relationship when you just have to accept that it's over.
Gwen: Well, you never did with Sam. Ivy, you spent your entire marriage to Julian wanting to get back together with Sam, even though he was married to Grace. Right? And then all of a sudden, out of the blue, Grace, she remembers she's married to David, but she didn't remember him from her earlier life because of her amnesia, then -- bam -- she's off to Europe with David, you're reunited with Sam. I'm just scared to death that something crazy like that is going to happen with Ethan and Theresa, that they will wind up back together years from now, and I'm going to wind up in the cold.
Sam: And give me another scoop of the coffee mocha crunch with some extra hot fudge, a lot of whipped cream, and these sprinkles right here.
Clerk: Yes, sir.
Ethan: Wait, wait, that's -- that's the sundae that you and mom used to share? Five scoops? It's amazing you two have any teeth left, you know that?
Sam: And I remember the order exactly. You don't forget little things like that. It's the big things you lose sight of.
Ethan: Yeah. Well, if you're referring to my marriage, don't worry about it. I love Gwen, and nothing will ever come between us again.
Sam: I hope not.
Chad: Hey, cool Mr. Fox is in love with someone else, and I know exactly who she is.
[Flashback to Theresa talking to Whitney.]
Theresa: Fox loves you.
Fox: I love this song. Reminds me of falling in love.
Whitney: With who?
Fox: Gentlemen don't kiss-and-tell. Not even Cranes.
Fox: What's wrong? You all right?
Whitney: Me? No, I'm fine. I'm fine.
Fox: Come on, you're not fooling me.
Whitney: What are you talking about?
Fox: Whitney, come on, I know something's bothering you. I think I know exactly what it is.
Irma: Liz, is this the line to the bathroom?
Liz: Aunt Irma, hush! Hush. Remember, this is Eve's house.
Irma: Slut. Whore.
Liz: Shh, shh, shh.
Irma: Floozy. Tramp.
Liz: Aunt Irma, save it. Save it. Listen, Eve is in there about to make the biggest mistake of her life.
Irma: Oh, it's too late for that. When her time comes, St. Pete's going to kick her behind into the fiery pit!
Liz: Oh, I think T.C. might just save St. Peter the trouble. See, Eve is in there. She's telling him all about her earlier life herself because she thinks that that's going to prepare T.C. for what you're going to say. But once he finds out that he has been married to a no-count, low-lying whore, he's going to go crazy.
Irma: This fool got a temper?
Liz: You might say that. And any second now, she's going to set it off and -- kaboom! -- The whole town's going to hear. Oh, god, he's going to be so furious, there's no telling what he might do -- maybe even commit murder.
T.C.: Whatever it is, can't it wait till we get down to the beach? We could sip a little wine by the fire and maybe have a little fire of our own.
Eve: No. T.C., it can't wait. What I have to tell you is very serious.
Julian: Don't tell him, Eve. Don't tell him. [From outside the window.]
T.C.: Honey, it's not the girls, is it? Is everybody ok?
Eve: No. No, everything's fine. The girls are fine. But still, it's the most serious thing that I've ever had to tell you.
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.
Ivy: Gwen, don't worry about Theresa. She is not going to get back with Ethan. It is not going to happen.
Gwen: Well, it happened with you and Sam. I mean, Ivy, it may have taken 25 years, but it happened nonetheless. Although -- oh.
Ivy: Although what?
Gwen: My mother seems very sure that the only reason you reunited with Sam is because you took certain actions.
Ivy: Oh, well, leave it to Rebecca to spread sweetness in life. Ok, what other toads jumped out of her mouth?
Gwen: Well, she seems very sure that you were the one who brought David Hastings back to Harmony to break up Sam and Grace. Ivy, is it true? Did you -- did you try and break up Sam and Grace just to get him back?
Sam: You know, if Ivy has anything to do with it, you're going to have one spoiled child on your hands.
Ethan: Yeah, that's her style, huh? I want my kid to have the best of everything. I want him or her to have what I didn't have growing up, just loving parents. And, you know, you know I don't mean you. You didn't know you were my father, and mom did the best she could, given the circumstances.
Sam: You know, I just can't help but still feel sorry for Ivy, you know, all those years in a loveless marriage.
Ethan: It's not right. It's a crime not to be able to be with the one that you love.
Sam: Look, not to beat a dead horse, but you are with the one you love, right?
Ethan: Yes. Yes, I am. I love Gwen.
Sam: No regrets?
Ethan: No. None.
Sam: Not even over Theresa?
T.C.: Honey, come on, that look on your face is really worrying me.
Eve: Oh, T.C., It's -- it's so hard to know where to begin.
T.C.: Well, honey, just like I tell the kids down at the school, begin at the beginning.
Eve: T.C., When I was very young --
T.C.: Oh, god. Just let me get rid of this phone call. Yes, the Russells.
Julian: Coach, get down to the school now. There's big trouble. They're breaking into the gymnasium.
T.C.: What? Who the hell is this? What -- somebody has broken into the school. I need to get down there. Honey, can we talk about this when we get back?
Eve: Of course. Of course.
T.C.: All right. What's ever on your mind, ok, hold that thought. I'll be right back.
Liz: Knock, knock! Did I hear a door slam? Did T.C. walk out on you when he found out that you're nothing but a lying whore, or is he out looking for an all-night gun store? Hey, that rhymes!
Eve: No. He had to go to the school. Something's happened. Would you please take Aunt Irma back to the home? I will talk to my husband in my own way.
Liz: Oh, you must be joking. I have waited for this moment for years. There is no way that I'm going to leave when the fun is just starting. Oh, I've got an idea. Where's your camcorder? You know, if we get this all on tape, we can relive the moment over and over and over -- you know, the moment when you get what's coming to you, when your husband finds out that you're a junkie slut.
Eve: God, you are really insane.
Liz: Hardly. If I were, maybe I'd be able to forget all the times dear old dad came knock, knock, knocking on my door, thanks to you, for leaving me with him. No, Aunt Irma and I are going to sit pretty right here, and when T.C. comes home, we'll sit down and have a nice family chat. He'll learn a thing or two about you and -- ka-pow! -- Your life will be over. Kisses! [Liz slips out.]
Eve: T.C. back already.
Julian: It's me.
Eve: Oh, Julian.
Julian: I watched from outside. I made the call to get T.C. out of here before your Aunt and Liz tell him anything or before you -- before you confessed anything.
Eve: Julian, what am I going to do? My family, my husband, my life -- it's just all slipping away from me, and there's nothing I can do about it.
Chad: No wonder you haven't talked to Fox. Look at the man. He's in love with someone else.
Theresa: You think?
Chad: It's clear as the nose on my face. You know, I should've known, and she should be ashamed of herself.
Chad: Well, isn't it obvious? Fox's mystery woman, the one he talked about in L.A. -- Yeah, she's still playing him, dangling him by a string.
Chad: I wonder who it is. You know, I've never seen Fox with anybody except for you and Whitney, and, well, you know it couldn't be Whitney.
Chad: So do you know -- you have any idea who she is?
Theresa: No, you know, Fox hasn't, you know, said anything to me, so --
Chad: Ok, well, then stand back, because Chad Harris, romance detective, is going to work. Yeah, I'm going to figure out who this girl is.
Theresa: Uh, you know, no, Chad, no.
Chad: Well, why not? Whoever she is, she's the one stopping you two from getting together.
Theresa: Look, if Fox is in love with somebody else, I don't want to meddle.
Chad: No, no, don't stop me. I want you guys to be just as happy as I am with Whitney, and if the first step is finding out who this woman is, that's what I'm going to do.
Whitney: No, Fox, nothing is wrong.
Fox: Oh, Whitney, please, come on, I could tell when we were dancing. You're big-time edgy with me, and I think I know why.
Whitney: You do?
Fox: Yeah. I mean, you came up here to spend time with Chad, and you've been stuck with me the whole time. I know you want to spend time with the man you love, not with me.
Whitney: But, Fox, you know --
Fox: No, I think it's time we get you back to Chad. I mean, we'll call it a night.
Whitney: Maybe so. Ok.
Eve: No, sending T.C. down to the school is just -- it's just delaying the inevitable. There's no way out. As soon as my Aunt starts talking, I'm going to lose everything. I might as well be dead.
Julian: Never say that. That old bag doesn't know as much as you think she does. I don't remember her from back then. How could she possibly know what you were like?
Eve: She visited me a couple of times. She even came to the club where I was singing once when you weren't there.
[Flashback to a night that Irma came to see a young Eve.]
Eve: And my baby's gone mmm my baby's gone
[Cheers and applause]
Eve: Singing is thirsty work.
Man: Whoa, watch yourself, gorgeous. You don't want to hurt yourself. Here you go. Take a sip of this.
Eve: Yeah. Oh, that's better.
Man: Come on.
Second man: Let me buy you one of your own.
Eve: Thank you, kind sir. My, you are the friendly type, aren't you?
Man: Yeah. Put the lady's drink on my tab.
Bartender: You got it.
Eve: Has Julian Crane been in here tonight?
Bartender: I haven't seen him.
Man: Hey, whoever Julian is, he's a fool to leave you on your own. Everything he can do -- mmm -- I can do better.
Eve: Aunt Irma.
Irma: Look at you. You've fallen to the depths of hell. Eve, you weren't raised to act like this.
Man: You look like a beer-and-shot kind of girl.
Second man: Hey, don't go. Come here, I got some coke. Party all night. It's good stuff. Might even cheer her up.
Eve: Thank you, boys, not now. Hey, Aunt Irma. What are you doing here?
Irma: You used to sing hymns to god almighty, and now you're singing trash to trash. Now, I came to take you home before you make an even bigger mess of your life.
Eve: I'm not going anywhere.
Irma: Look at yourself -- drunk, men pawing all over you. You're in the gutter now.
Eve: I'm not in the gutter. Look at that. Look at those diamonds. Look at those earrings. Do you see that? Do you see that? They don't have diamonds in the gutter.
Irma: You can put diamonds on a pig. He's still a pig. Did you earn those on your back?
Eve: I didn't earn them. My man gave them to me. He gave them to me because he loves me.
Irma: He loves you? You mean your sugar daddy? Well, where is Mr. Moneybags now, out with another one of his floozies?
Eve: He's a very important man with a lot of responsibilities. He will be here tomorrow.
Eve: Look, Aunt Irma, why don't you just stay here for a nice visit with me? I have lots of money, and Boston is such a fun town.
Irma: Take your hands off of me. I don't want your nasty money. Now, I came here to put you on the bus, and take you home so that our pastor can knock some sense into you and get you back to the lord.
Eve: No. I'm not going back. I'm happy. I like it here, and I have a man who loves me.
Irma: All right. Tonight, I reached out my hand to you, and you knocked it away. You'll regret this, and you'll rue the day when your trashy life comes back to haunt you. And when it does, don't call me because I don't want anything else to do with you.
Eve: My Aunt Irma was right. I should've come home with her. Now my past has come back, and it's going to destroy everything.
Liz: How about a preview? Tell me some of your stories about your niece Eve.
Irma: Oh, a nice girl like you don't want to hear stuff like that. Her life went right down the toilet. Got herself in a family way with a white man who didn't want to have nothing to do with her.
[Flashback to Eve, when she was pregnant with Julian's child.]
Eve: Mr. Crane? Hi, it's Eve Johnson. Oh, I just -- I haven't seen Julian and I've been looking around for him. He hasn't called or come by or anything.
Alistair: My son is in Europe and is in no hurry to return. He may be gone for months.
Eve: Europe? But our baby is due any day now.
Alistair: Well, then call the brat's real father. It's not my son. Julian doesn't even know who you are.
Eve: Of course he does, Mr. Crane.
Alistair: I've made calls. Any one of dozens of men could've done the trick.
Eve: No. That's not true, Mr. Crane. I've only been with Julian. I am a good girl.
Alistair: You're a whore. Go find a pimp and leave my son alone, or I promise you you'll regret it.
Eve: Oh, no. Oh, Julian, where are you?
Irma: What did I tell you? Where's Daddy Warbucks now? Left you as soon as he found out you had his bun in your oven? Oh, I heard. Europe, huh? Moved on to the next stupid girl who would believe his lies, maybe this time a Frenchie.
Eve: Oh, no.
Irma: You had all the answers, didn't you? Now look at you. You got a baby coming. How are you going to feed it, clothe it, pay the doctor bills, pay the rent?
Eve: Julian -- Julian will help.
Irma: Oh, Julian is gone, girl. He used you and threw you away like toilet paper in an outhouse.
Eve: Please --
Irma: Oh, you think this is bad? This is nothing. Things are going to get a whole lot worse. And one day, this will all come back to haunt you, and you will suffer, and you will pay -- pay for all your dirty, nasty sins.
Eve: I couldn't find you, Julian, no matter where I looked.
Julian: I -- I am so sorry. I had no idea. Everything you were going through, father lied to me about so much. He promised me he'd take care of you.
Eve: You left me. I was pregnant, and I was alone, and I was so scared.
Julian: I was weak. I was a coward. I let father control me. I've paid the price for that every day of my life since then. But I lost you, the only woman I ever loved.
Eve: We lost our son.
Julian: I know it's too little, too late. Believe me, I'm so sorry.
Gwen: Ivy, I'm not judging you. I just want to know. Just tell me, did you have something to do with David Hastings coming back to Harmony to get back with Grace? Ok, well, I'll take that as a yes. But look, you're my mother-in-law, ok? I'm on your side. And besides, the truth of the matter is no matter what you did or didn't do, Grace chose to leave Sam. You didn't force her. She could've stayed, and she chose David.
Ivy: I'm not quite sure Sam would see it that way.
Gwen: Are you afraid that what you did might come out?
Sam: Look, I don't mean to pry into your personal business. It's just that you're my son, and I just want you to be happy. So no regrets over Theresa?
Ethan: No. No regrets. I'm committed to Gwen and to our new family.
Sam: Good. I just want to make sure you're happy. I wouldn't wish what happened to me on a dog. You know, I invested so many years in my marriage to Grace. I thought it was forever. But -- but it's over. It's just hard to break away from something like that.
Ethan: You still love Grace?
Fox: There you go.
Whitney: Thank you.
Fox: You all right?
Whitney: So, what have you guys been talking about?
Chad: Fox's mystery woman. Yeah, I was talking to Theresa. She told me about her, and I didn't like what I heard -- not one bit.
Whitney: Oh, my god.
Gwen: Well, whatever it is you did to make Grace go away, is it dead and buried, or do you think it could come back to haunt you?
[Flashback to Ivy and Eve talking about Ivy's deceit.]
Eve: When Sam finds out what you did to his marriage with Grace, not only is he going to hate you, but Ethan -- he's going to hate you, as well.
Ivy: Yeah, I'm afraid. I'm afraid because I forgot what it was like to be happy. I haven't felt like this since I was a girl, and I can't bear the thought of losing Sam again. I can't stand to lose him a second time.
Sam: Grace is gone, all right? I know that. At least my head does. But still, she's -- she's everywhere. A woman walks by, and I get a whiff of her perfume, and Grace is there. She's smiling at me. Some cop tells me a dumb joke and I laugh and think, "I got to tell Grace that one." Maybe it's just habit. Maybe it's more. Look, don't get me wrong. I'm so happy with Ivy right now. I mean, she was my first love. And when Grace left me, it gave me an opportunity to rebuild something we had lost all those years ago. I'd be lying to you if I told you I didn't think about Grace a lot. She's still here. You know, maybe she always will be.
Ethan: I hear you.
Sam: Do you? I wouldn't be telling you all this if I didn't think you felt the same way about Theresa, whether you admit it or not.
Ethan: No. No. No, Gwen and I are --
Sam: If all you think you have left of Theresa are memories, fine. Ok, they'll go. Just be honest with yourself. You know, if you think that your feelings for Theresa are something more, something deeper, then you owe it to yourself, and to Gwen, to be honest about them, and do it now. Because if you don't, down the road you're going to cause a lot of pain for yourself.
Chad: Yes, Theresa told me all about this mystery woman, and I, for one, am ticked.
Whitney: Theresa, what did you say?
Theresa: Well, I didn't actually, you know, say anything --
Fox: Chad, listen, my man --
Chad: No, no, don't "my man" me. I don't believe this.
Whitney: No, Chad, it's not what you think at all, trust me.
Chad: No? No? Well, let's put it all out on the table here. I trusted you, man, and now this. What kind of friend are you?
Fox: Look, Chad, all right, I can't control my feelings.
Chad: All this time, Mr. Cool Fox. I don't think so. Mr. Fox and his little secret.
Whitney: No, Chad, I haven't -- Fox has done absolutely --
Theresa: No, please, I can actually -- you guys, this is what happened. Chad was asking me who Fox's mystery woman was, and I just -- you know, I don't really know much about her, so that's all.
Chad: That's about to change.
Fox: What the hell is all this about, anyway?
Chad: Well, I thought we were cool, man, but I was a crock. You act all cool and copasetic. Now I find out from Theresa that you're still in love with this mystery woman that you haven't talked about in months. What gives?
Theresa: Chad, look, you know, I can answer that, ok? It's totally fine. Everything is fine. Actually, Fox has been honest from the get-go. See, we had this understanding when we got together, that I still had feelings for Ethan, and he had feelings for this girl, whoever she was, so it's fine.
Chad: Yeah, but you got over your feelings for Ethan, and it's time for Fox to do the same. So who is she? Who is this girl who's come in between you and Theresa?
Eve: Aunt Irma was right. You can't run from your past. I kidded myself for years that it was all behind me, and yet now this day has come and it's all over. Poor T.C. married a fraud. I worked so hard all those years trying to be a good wife, a good mother, and a good doctor. I was trying to make up for all the terrible things I'd done. But to what end? I always knew in my heart that no matter what I did, it was never going to be enough.
Julian: You see, this -- this is all my doing.
Eve: No. I have to take responsibility for my own life. We all do. It's funny, though, how all the good you can do could just count for nothing in an instant. Well, now the only bright spot that I have in my life, the only glimmer of hope is knowing that tonight, you found out who our son is.
Chad: I don't get it. None of us do. We're all friends. If you love this woman, why can't you tell us her name?
Fox: Is it possible that I just keep that little section of my life private? Is that --
Whitney: Chad, you know what, maybe you shouldn't push.
Chad: No, no, no, if Theresa won't stand up for herself, we have to do it for her. What is it? Why can't you tell us who this woman is, Fox? What, is she that ugly? Do you have her, like, hidden down in the Crane basement somewhere with a bag over her head?
Fox: No, actually, she's the exact opposite, Chad. She's the most beautiful woman I think I have ever seen in my entire life. It's more than that. She's -- she's talented and she's smart, warm. Sometimes she's shy. And when I look into her eyes, it's like -- it's like recognizing a long-lost friend.
Theresa: Whoo! Excuse me. Nature calls. Got to go.
Chad: What, now?
Theresa: Yeah. Oh, my god, you know, you have no idea what it's like to be pregnant. So, Whitney, you coming?
Whitney: Uh, yeah, yeah. Excuse me.
Chad: All right, man.
Fox: Oh, boy.
Chad: All cards on the table.
Fox: Come on.
Chad: Come on, at least tell me. Who is your mystery woman?
Eve: Oh, thank god for you. Tonight of all nights, in the middle of all this madness, the one thing I can count on, the one bright spot is that you know who our son is. It's like that candle that Pilar lights to bring her husband home. It's just this little beacon of hope that I can hold on to. What's the matter, Julian? You do know who he is? You know our son's identity?
Julian: I met the fellow, as I told you. He was one of father's most trusted men, but he was willing to sell out to me. He was just about to tell me about our son when a car ran over him and killed him. Father was in the car.
Eve: Alistair murdered this man to keep us from finding our son? Well, he warned us he wasn't going to let us find him. I guess he meant it. Wow. I'm not only going to lose my daughters and my husband, I'm losing all chance of ever finding my son.
Ivy: Ok, look, here come the guys. Now, don't worry about Theresa because she is the farthest thing from Ethan's mind.
Gwen: I really hope you're right.
Gwen: Ooh, yummy!
Sam: Good things come to those who wait.
Ivy: Oh. Oh, my gosh. I don't think I've had a night of this much indulgence since -- ooh. Do you remember that night under the boardwalk when we were making out?
Gwen: Oh, my god!
Ethan: Mom, mom, too much info, ok?
Ivy: Sorry. Look, you remembered the sprinkles. Aw.
Sam: Of course I would. Your wish is my command.
Ivy: Mmm! Oh, my god, I love hot fudge. But I'm going to have to pay for this tomorrow on the treadmill.
Sam: Throw the treadmill away. You are perfect just the way you are.
Ivy: You are the biggest liar.
Sam: Oh, you know what? I forgot to turn my cell phone back on after the movie.
Ivy: Come on, can't the Chief of Police take one night off?
Sam: Uh -- I wish. But I'd better check my messages. Oh, my god.
Ivy: Sam, what is it?
Ethan: What's wrong?
Sam: There's been a terrible accident. The Crane jet exploded.
Gwen: My god, was anyone hurt?
Sam: No survivors.
Ivy: Oh, my god, Sam, Sheridan?
Gwen: Oh, god.
Ivy: Was she on the plane?
Sam: It was Antonio. He's dead.
Ethan: Oh, my god. Theresa.
Gwen: See? Theresa's always the first thing he thinks about.
Whitney: Why did you pull me in here? I mean, what if Fox blurts out the identity of his mystery woman to Chad? It's me, remember? Look, we got to go back out there because Chad's not going to stop until he figures this whole thing out.
Theresa: No, I know, Whitney.
Whitney: You know what? I think you're the one who's got this whole thing wrong. You didn't hear right, ok? Fox doesn't love me. He loves someone else.
Theresa: No, Whitney, I heard him. He loves you.
Whitney: No, no. You probably just heard something else. You know, with all the wind and the waves and everything, you thought you heard him say my name, but he didn't.
Theresa: No, I did hear him. You're the woman Fox loves.
Theresa: Whitney, you know what I'm curious to know, is how you feel about him.
Theresa: Well, you know, I was watching you tonight and I saw the way that you were looking at him. I mean, there's definitely something going on between both of you.
Whitney: Ok, will you stop talking crazy, please?
Theresa: You can come clean, Whitney. How does it make you feel to know that you're the girl Fox has been in love with all these months? Do you feel the same way about him?
Chad: Come on, man, you can tell me. Who is this woman?
Fox: Who are you, Barbara Walters? Look, it's my business, ok? And trust me, it's better nobody knows but me, ok?
Chad: Ok. Ok. I gave you a shot, but you're not getting off that easy, man. No, we're not leaving this restaurant till all of us know who this mystery woman is. You know what? We want her name.
Julian: I'm so sorry, my love.
Eve: This is the last thing I had to hold on to, finding our son. That's -- that's gone. Now Liz is out there with my Aunt and T.C. will be home soon, and my Aunt will spill the beans. I'll just -- I'll lose everything I love.
Julian: Hush now.
Eve: Don't you see? It's like I'm on the deck of the Titanic, and the last lifeboat has just gone overboard. My boy. Alistair stole him all those years ago, and now he's stolen him again. So there's nothing. It's all gone -- my family, my girls, my life, my husband -- everything. God, it's all gone.
T.C.: Liz, it must have been a prank. There's nothing wrong at the school. Can you let Eve know I'm coming home soon?
Liz: Will do. And you hurry back now, hear? We have a big surprise waiting for you.
T.C.: A surprise?
Liz: That's right. And this surprise will make the fireworks from the other night seem like wet matches. You might even say it'll change your life.
NEXT ON PASSIONS:
Theresa: Whitney knows. I told her that you love her.
Fox: Excuse me?
Luis: We're going to spend the rest of our lives together.
Sheridan: That sounds wonderful.
Julian: I promise I will never leave your side.
Eve: Do you really think that having you stand by me is going to make up for everything that I'm going to lose?
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