Passions Transcript Monday 9/6/04
proofread by Laurie
Rebecca: Gwen, it is much too hot to be hurrying around like this, and if you wanted to have a pool party, why didn't you just invite your girlfriends from the club? I mean, half the riffraff of Harmony is here.
Gwen: Ok, you just need to listen to me, all right?
Rebecca: Oh, and what is Jose going to say if they screw up the chlorine levels in the pool? Oh, poor Jose. Now, that -- that is a man who was born to wear a thong.
Gwen: Mother, please, please --
Rebecca: Well, what? Spit it out. What's wrong?
Gwen: Ok, it is not what but who -- Theresa. You know those babies that she's carrying?
Rebecca: Yeah, your twins.
Gwen: Yeah, no, no, they're actually -- they're not my twins, mother. They are two different babies from different parents, ok? Eve said that Theresa only had one child when she examined her, and now all of a sudden there are two, and Eve said the only way that could happen is if Theresa had slept with someone very soon after being implanted with my baby. So there are two babies here, and, yes, one is my mine and Ethan's, but the other is -- is hers with whoever she slept with!
Rebecca: What, what, my grandchild is riding around in Theresa with a stranger? Some hitchhiker?
Gwen: Yes. And this whole time, you know, we're thinking that Theresa's having a difficult pregnancy because of the problems with my eggs, but it just turns out that she put my child at risk because of, you know, her animal lust.
Rebecca: Now, do not knock animal lust. I have done very well by it.
Gwen: You've got to be kidding me.
Rebecca: But, you know, it sounds just like that little slut. I wonder who she slept with now.
Ethan: You disguised yourself as Gwen and you seduced me. How did you manage that?
Theresa: You're crazy.
Ethan: I don't think so.
Ethan: It's true. It's true, isn't it? I'm the father of that other baby. I'm the father of both of those babies, aren't I?
Chad: You know, it means a lot that you've finally figured out that I'm one of the good guys. I promise I'll treat Whitney right. We're good for each other.
Eve: I hope so, Chad. She's got a lot on her plate.
Chad: No, you'll see. I love her so much, and when we're married, I'll do whatever it takes to make her happy.
Julian: But you're both so -- so very young. I trust that you'll wait before tying the knot.
Chad: Well, I mean, we were going to wait, but on the way over here, I got some great news. This record producer in New York hired me to work on an album, and with the money I'll make, well, Whitney and I can get married right away.
[Julian flashes back to his conversation with Fox.]
Fox: How am I going to tell Whitney that the guy she's planning to marry is her half brother? It's going to tear her to pieces.
Julian no, you can't marry Whitney. You can't.
Whitney: What did you just say to me?
Fox: I'm sorry to break it to you this way, but you didn't give me any choice. You won't listen. Chad is your brother -- half brother, anyway.
Whitney: What --
Fox: He's your mother and my father's son -- Eve and Julian's long-lost child? That's why you can't marry Chad. It's incest.
Paloma: Don't touch me!
Nick: Oh, don't fight it, honey. There's nothing you can do.
Paloma: Leave me alone!
Nick: Oh, you're so beautiful. You're my reward for a job well done. I killed your brother --
Nick: I'm killing Sheridan and Mr. And Mrs. Wheeler right now, without even being there!
Nick: You calm down, little girl. You can't stop me. Just lie back and enjoy it.
Paloma: No! No!
Sheridan: It's ok --
Katherine: Back! Stay back!
Martin: What happened? What are you doing down there? Are you crazy?
Katherine: No -- the snakes were coming at Sheridan. I had to help her!
Martin: Be careful! Please, god, be careful!
Katherine: Stay back, Sheridan. Don't let them near you!
Sheridan: Watch out!
[Sheridan and Katherine scream]
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.
Gwen: Fox swears he's not the father of Theresa's child, so who could it be?
Rebecca: Well, she's jumped on every Crane man except for Alistair, and I wouldn't put that past her. Of course, he does have far better taste in women. Oh, my god. It's your husband.
Ethan: My god, you -- you seduced me? I was groggy, I was drunk, but I remembered -- you took advantage of me.
Theresa: No, Ethan, that's ridiculous.
Ethan: No, you -- no, no, no, no. You disguised yourself. You looked like Gwen. You even smelled like Gwen! Why did you do it? What, did you want to have my baby? You wanted to get pregnant with my baby? Is that it?
[Flashback to when Theresa thought she had miscarried, and then to her conversations with Whitney about the babies.]
Theresa: No! My baby! Oh, I lost my baby!
Whitney: Theresa, just because you got pregnant the one time you slept with Julian, and just because the implant took for a while, doesn't mean you're pregnant from one romp in the hay with Ethan. In fact, the odds are against it.
Theresa: That's what I'm afraid of, Whitney. I have to be pregnant. I'll lose little Ethan forever if I'm not. The babies are in two different amniotic sacs, so if they're twins, they're fraternal.
Whitney: Which means the babies you're carrying could be Ethan and Gwen's from the embryo that you had implanted in you instead of the surrogate.
Theresa: Or they could both be mine with Ethan from the night I slept with him that he doesn't know about.
Whitney: Or, even more bizarre than that, one of them could be Gwen's and Ethan's baby, and the other one would be yours and Ethan's.
[End of flashback.]
Theresa: Do you want to know what happened that night? Do you?
Chad: Why don't you want me to marry Whitney?
Julian: Well, I -- I understand that once you've made the decision to marry, you want to rush headlong to the altar, but you must -- you must slow down and try to relax, enjoy the process of planning the wedding. And Whitney's young. I'd hate to see her rush the preparations for the most important day of her life and then have regrets when it's all over.
Chad: You know, it's funny. Fox said the same thing to me.
Julian: Ah, well, great minds think alike.
Eve: Oh, you boys. You think that all you have to do is buy a ring and then show up to the church.
Julian's inner voice: You can't marry the girl, my son. As soon as Fox and I can tell Eve and Whitney the truth, everyone will understand why we have to stop this wedding.
Whitney: No, you're lying. No, you're lying to me, Fox. It can't be true. It's -- it's not true.
Fox: I'm sorry, Whitney, but it is the truth. Chad is our half brother. That's why I had to stop this wedding. That's why I told Chad not to sleep with you anymore because you're brother and sister.
Whitney: God, no!
Fox: This had nothing to do with my feelings for you. I was just trying to stop something really horrible from happening. I mean, Whitney, think about it. If you and Chad got married and you got pregnant? What a tragedy.
Whitney: I'm pregnant. What am I going to do? Oh, my god. Oh, god, no.
Paloma: Stop! Por favor, stop!
Nick: Shh -- shut up, honey. Just lie back and take it.
Paloma: No! No. Wait, wait! Stop, stop! Stop. It doesn't have to be like this. It doesn't have to be like this.
Nick: What are you talking about?
Paloma: It's -- it's my first time, but I know what I want. It doesn't have to be such a fight, you know?
Paloma: You have to know you turn me on. Isn't it obvious? A strong man like you --
Nick: You think I'm stupid? You think I'm going to let down my guard, huh?
Nick: You're mine, Paloma, and I'm going to have you --
Paloma: No, no --
Nick: My way!
Paloma: Ow! No!
Sheridan: Get away!
Katherine: Oh, my god!
Sheridan: Get away!
Katherine: It bit me! It bit my leg!
Sheridan: Oh, my god. What do I do?
Martin: Hang on! I'm coming!
Katherine: Oh, my god. Oh, my leg.
Sheridan: Help me!
Martin: Hang on, darling! I'm coming! Give me the stick.
Sheridan: It's ok, it's ok.
Martin: Here, help me.
Sheridan: Help you? I don't know what to do!
Katherine: Oh, my love! Oh!
Martin: You have to open up the wound and suck out the poison.
Sheridan: I don't know how!
Martin: Me, neither, but I have to try. Your job is to keep those damned snakes away!
Sheridan: I -- I can't!
Martin: Yes, you can. I know you can. Do it for your -- she needs you.
Sheridan: Ok. Ok.
Katherine: Oh -- oh --
Martin: You'll be all right, my love. You'll be all right.
Sheridan: Oh, god, she's dying!
Sheridan: What's happening?
Martin: It's the poison. It's hitting her bloodstream. I've got to suck it out.
Sheridan: Oh, god!
Martin: That damned guide, he took my knife. I need something sharp. All right, darling, I'm sorry. This will hurt.
Sheridan: Oh, god! Oh, god!
Martin: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm just trying to help. Sheridan!
Sheridan: Oh. I got it! It's ok.
Martin: The poison must be very strong to make her pass out like that..
Sheridan: She's breathing, barely, but it's steady. It's ok. It's ok. Oh, my god. These scars under her hair -- was she in a horrible accident?
[Flashback to the time that Martin and Katherine sought out plastic surgery.]
Martin: How can we trust this doctor? What if he turns us over to Alistair?
Katherine: Don't worry. I know him. He's a very good man. He'll help us. We can trust him.
Tim: Oh, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Katherine. When I heard your voice on the phone, I almost had a heart attack.
Katherine: Thank you, Tim.
Tim: Your death was headline news last week. Half the country's in mourning. What's going on?
Katherine: You don't want to know.
Tim: And you, sir. You're the man who supposedly embezzled thousands from Crane Industries? Am I aiding and abetting a criminal?
Katherine: Oh, no, you don't want to believe what you're reading in the newspaper. Martin is the finest man I've ever met. Trust me, Tim.
Tim: Well, I'll just have to take your word for it, I guess.
Katherine: You do understand what you have to do. We have to run. We have to run so far that Alistair can never find us.
Tim: We've been friends a long time, Katherine. Are you sure you're ready to do this? Leave your whole life behind you? What about your children, Julian and little Sheridan?
Katherine: I have no choice. If I'm gone, Alistair won't hurt them. If I take them with me, they're just like moving targets.
Tim: What have you done? I mean, I know he's ruthless, but --
Katherine: Ruthless? It's way beyond ruthless. He's evil, Tim.
Tim: And you, sir -- are you ready to leave your life behind, as well?
Martin: I can't let her go through this alone. She sacrificed everything to save me.
Katherine: And you've sacrificed everything to save me.
Tim: All right. I'll do what I can. But it's a crime to alter such beauty. Now, these are difficult procedures. But when I'm done, no one will know who you are -- or were.
Nick: Scream all you want. No one can hear you.
Paloma: Help me! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go.
Nick: That's better.
Paloma: No! No! No! No!
Paloma: No! No!
Nick: Come on, scream some more. It turns me on.
Paloma: Get off me! Puerco! You think you can touch me, hijo de perra! Rape me? Eres una basura! I wouldn't let a slimeball like you touch me! Never! You don't mess with me, you hear me? You can't touch me! I'm a Lopez-Fitzgerald, and nobody messes with a Lopez-Fitzgerald! Luis -- my brother.
Paloma: What if Luis survived? What if he's all alone under all those rocks? Oh, I have to see. Maybe my brother needs me.
Gwen: Mother, that's impossible. Ethan could not have slept with Theresa. He wouldn't do that to me. He couldn't.
Rebecca: Gwen, wake up. Look, Theresa still has her hooks into Ethan. You know it and I know it. Look, think about how hard he worked for Theresa in the custody case to get little Ethan -- I mean, working against me, I might add. Look, what if they had some kind of a late-night meeting and, you know, one thing led to another and -- look, I know he's not a Crane anymore, but he does have a fabulous body. I mean, any woman would just love to sink her teeth into that.
Gwen: But he wouldn't do it, ok? He's my husband.
Rebecca: Oh, please. Gwen, if Theresa threw herself at him, he would respond. He is a man. They are all alike. You know, when their little friends wake up, their brain goes to sleep, and before you know it, you're having a hootenanny in a haystack.
Theresa: I'll tell you what happened that night -- nothing. I wasn't there.
Ethan: No. No more lies. It was you in my bed the night of the Founders' Day Dance. We made love.
Theresa: For goodness sake, Ethan, no. We didn't make love. You're crazy. What is this, wishful thinking? We did not have sex that night.
Ethan: I remember, ok? I remember your face. I remember the blond wig you had on. I remember it all.
Theresa: Maybe it's a memory of some fantasy you had of me when you made love to Gwen. I mean, come on. Me in blond hair? Not in my lifetime. Maybe you can't let go of me.
Eve: Julian is making sense. Now, I know Whitney would want her wedding day to be perfect. She's been planning her big day ever since she was a little girl. Whitney and Theresa, when they were about this high, had these wedding wish books. They would cut out pictures and paste them in their books -- pictures of wedding dresses, bridesmaids' dresses, fancy foods for the wedding menu, reception places. Every time TC and I would try to read the paper, there would be big holes in it. Theresa pulled every snapdragon out of the front yard trying to make flower arrangements. They even forced Simone and Miguel and Kay to be the rest of the wedding party and lassoed Noah Bennett into playing the part of the priest.
Julian: And as I recall, Theresa never stopped working on her wish book, and it certainly caused havoc when Ethan married Gwen.
Chad: Well, I hope our wedding lives up to whatever dreams that Whitney has in hers.
Julian: Well, I believe the key to a good wedding is lots and lots of time. I mean, you're both so young, you know. Don't rush it. In fact, I'm a big believer in a very long engagement.
Chad: But you and Ivy got married at our age. So did Chief and Mrs. Bennett.
Julian: Yes, well, you'll notice Ivy and I divorced, and Sam and Grace have gone their separate ways. Who knows? Maybe if we hadn't rushed into our marriages, we would have avoided a lot of unhappiness. Take my advice, son. You wait. There's no reason to rush into this marriage.
Julian's inner voice: And one big reason not to get married at all.
Whitney: No. How do you know this, Fox? I mean, how can this possibly be true?
Fox: I'm sorry, Whitney. I'm sorry to be the one to have to tell you. Alistair said so. He's the only one who knew. Julian was arguing with him in the office about the identity of his son, and Alistair finally said it was Chad.
Whitney: Alistair told you this?
Fox: Well, he didn't exactly tell me. I overheard them arguing, but then later the three of us talked about it.
Whitney: So you, Julian, Alistair -- all three of you guys were talking about Chad.
Fox: Yeah. I'm so sorry, Whitney.
Whitney: All three of you guys got together and were talking about Chad? The only three male Cranes. All that power, all that money. Julian wants to be with my mother, and you want to be with me.
Fox: What are you saying?
Whitney: You're lying, Fox! Chad isn't my brother! You're lying to me!
Gwen: There is no way that Ethan would have slept with Theresa. It's impossible.
Rebecca: Did I raise a ninny? Impossible things happen every day.
Gwen: Not Ethan, mother, ok? He promised me that it was over with Theresa for good.
Rebecca: Gwen, honey, please, you cannot let these new maternal feelings blind you. You have to think about all the vicious things that little tramp has done to you, and if she is now carrying two babies, where before she was carrying one, and Fox is denying that he's the father, then, well, you have to start to think -- who would she most like to be the father of her child? Ethan. Now, you got to handle this and get to the bottom of it, and do it pronto.
Gwen: I really hate to admit it, but I -- I think you're right.
Rebecca: And there is something I have to handle, as well.
Ethan: You can't be serious, Theresa. I'm not pining after you, ok? I happen to be a happily married man.
Theresa: Oh, so you say. But what other explanation is there? I didn't sleep with you that night, but you think you remember that I did, and disguised as Gwen, no less. I mean, that's one for Dr. Freud and Dr. Ruth. You fantasize about sleeping with me, but in your head you have me dressed up as your wife? Either you have a guilty conscience, or you want to have your cake and eat it, too.
Ethan: Don't be ridiculous, ok?
Theresa: I didn't sleep with you, Ethan. So there must be some other reason that you're coming up with these memories in your head.
Ethan: Look, look, I know what you're doing. I know what you're doing. I can see it in your eyes, Theresa. You're trying to turn this around and make me doubt myself, but you and I both know that what I remember is the truth. We had sex. I know it.
Gwen: Well, well, well. So, what's going on? What are you two whispering about?
Chad: Thanks for the advice, I mean, really. But Whitney and I aren't rushing into anything. Marriage is something we've wanted for a long time, and we're not making a mistake.
Rebecca: Well --
Eve: Oh --
Rebecca: There you are, hubby dear. My, it is a scorcher, isn't it? Oh, you shouldn't be so cold with me. You are my husband. Two souls entwined for all eternity. Oh, and he will always be my husband.
Whitney: You bastard. When are you going to realize you can't have me, huh? These crazy lies aren't going to change a thing because I'm still going to marry Chad. I love him, not you.
Fox: Look, I know this news is awful. I didn't want to have to tell you, but you gave me no choice. I knew you'd flip out. When my father and I heard the news, he dreaded telling your mother and I dreaded telling you. You know why? Because I didn't want to see you hurt like this.
Whitney: No, no, stop, please. Stop saying that, because you and Julian and Alistair -- you guys probably cooked this whole thing up, right? I mean, Alistair knows that Julian wants to be with my mother, and now he knows that you want to be with me. I mean, you Cranes -- you'll stop at nothing to get what you want.
Fox: You listen to me, Whitney Russell. My father doesn't need to plot to get your mother. Your parents are finished. Hey -- and I love you. I love you so much it hurts. I'm heartbroken to have to give you news like this. It kills me to see you hurt like this. Chad is our half brother. I'm sorry, Whitney, but that's t truth.
Sheridan: Get back! Get back! God, these things are disgusting. Mr. Wheeler, she's barely breathing.
Martin: There's nothing else we can do. Please, darling -- please, darling, don't leave me. We'll get you some help somehow.
Sheridan: These scars -- she must have had a lot of surgeries. That must have been a horrible accident.
Martin: Sheridan, please, this isn't the time. Oh, darling, please -- please, baby, you can't leave me, not after everything that we've been through.
[Flashback to the time of Martin and Katherine's surgeries.]
Tim: What, if we alter your jaw line here, it'll greatly change your profile. What we can't change are your eyes. But you can experiment with different colored contact lenses if you'd like.
Katherine: And the recovery time? We're in a hurry.
Tim: For extreme measures like this, months. They're difficult procedures.
Katherine: It's the only way.
Martin: I know.
Katherine: All right, Tim. We'll get started right away, as fast as you can.
Tim: Your own children won't recognize you.
Martin's inner voice: The doctor was right. Luis and Sheridan didn't recognize us. I already lost Luis without telling him I was his father. I won't let you die without giving me the chance to tell Sheridan you're her mother.
Sheridan: Her pulse -- I'm not getting a pulse! I think her heart is stopped!
Martin: Sheridan! The snakes -- watch the snakes. You can't leave me. Please, god, don't leave me.
Gwen: So, what are you guys talking about? Actually, I bet I could guess. You're probably talking about the bastard child who is sharing Theresa's uterus with ours. Has she told you who the father is?
Rebecca: Well, pookie, I think you ought to send this gold-digging little whore back to the streets whence she came. Of course, do give her some drugs first before you get rid of her. Eve, you will never be a Crane -- never. And I will always be the lady of the manor.
Eve: I wouldn't dream of playing the gold-digging whore while you're around, Rebecca. You're the world champion.
Rebecca: Don't get sassy with me. You are welcome to Julian's heart. I have the only part of him that matters -- his wallet.
Chad: Man, what's with her?
Julian: There goes a walking object lesson of what can happen when a man marries unwisely.
Eve: You only married that witch to help keep my secrets. Your marriage is my fault.
Julian: Would you stop blaming yourself for everything that ails this town? I take full responsibility for my actions. Chad, let my marriage to Rebecca be a warning to you. I think you really should consider waiting to marry Whitney. Don't rush into any big decisions.
Chad: Thanks, but I don't think you and Rebecca have anything to do with me and Whitney, and we love each other. We don't need to wait.
Julian: I truly think the two of you should wait.
Chad: You know, you're so dead-set against our marriage. What, do you know something we don't?
Whitney: Uh-uh. I won't believe it. I won't. Uh-uh, Chad isn't my brother. No -- wait a second, no. Wait, they did a DNA test. They did a DNA test a couple of years ago, and it proved -- it proved that Chad wasn't related to either Julian or my mother.
Fox: I know, and Julian asked the same thing. Alistair said that he put a fix on the test.
Whitney: He changed the test? How?
Fox: The same way that grandfather gets everything done. Listen to me -- I know this is ripping you apart, but you've got to accept the truth. I mean, think about this, Whitney -- Chad was born the same year and month as Eve and Julian's baby. As a foster child, he found a Harmony newspaper clipping in his things, the only thing left from his real parents.
Whitney: Oh, god, no.
Fox: Whitney --
Fox: Look at them over there. Do you see them? Do you see the resemblance?
Whitney: Oh, my god. Oh, my god.
[After escaping from Nick, Paloma searches for Luis in the ruins of the temple.]
Paloma: Luis, please, please be alive. Luis, please!
[Flashback to Paloma's conversation with Luis.]
Paloma: You love me?
Luis: Yes. We all do, the whole family. Paloma, why do you think we came all the way down here to see you? It's like we want you to know that a part of us is missing.
Paloma: Luis, you tried to reach out to me, but I wouldn't listen. I was too stubborn, too full of resentment. If I'd only listened to you, we'd be back in Harmony. We'd be safe. Luis, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. All my fault.
Paloma: Luis, you must be close to the entrance. Luis! Luis, estas alli! Luis, are you there?
Sheridan: Oh, god, this is awful. Dear god, please don't let her die.
Martin: Come on. Please don't leave me.
Gwen: So, could one of you please tell me what's going on here? Did this little slut tell you how she got pregnant with another child? Excuse me, I already know how she got pregnant, but did she tell you who the father is?
Ethan: This isn't helping.
Gwen: You are not fooling anyone. You are a terrible liar. Ethan, you're guilty as sin, and adultery still is a sin, although no one seems to remember that in this town.
Gwen: Do you want to tell me something about daddy number two?
Eve: Chad's right, Julian. You seem awfully insistent that they postpone the wedding. Do you know some reason why they shouldn't get married?
Julian: Yes. There's an enormous reason why Chad and Whitney shouldn't marry.
Whitney: Oh, my god. Oh, my god, this can't be. This can't be true.
Fox: I'm sorry, Whitney, it is. Alistair has no reason to lie. I mean, you're a smart woman. Add it up yourself. The Harmony newspaper article Chad found in his things. The fact that he was born the same year as Eve and Julian's baby. Alistair admitting that he changed the DNA records. It all adds up. Chad is our half brother, and that's why you can't marry him. You can't marry your brother.
Paloma: I'm crazy. He couldn't have survived that explosion. Oh, god! Another brother is dead before I even had the chance to get to know him!
Paloma: Maybe I can get in. I have to try. Luis could still be in there, alive. No! [Nick grabs Paloma.]
Nick: Surprise! Look who's back.
Nick: You thought you could get away? You thought I'd die where you left me? The only person that's going to die is you!
Paloma: No, no!
Nick: Time to join your brother in the grave.
Sheridan: I got a pulse! No -- oh, no, no. It stopped.
Martin: Oh, no. No, no, no. You can't leave me, not after all we've been through.
Sheridan: I think she's dead.
Martin: My darling. She can't be dead. No, she can't.
Sheridan: I'm so sorry. She was an amazing, incredible woman.
Martin: No, not -- not my love. Not my love. Not without me. Not after all these years. It can't end like this. It can't. Sheridan --
Martin: Don't -- don't move.
Nick: I'm going to have you right here and now, and then I'm going to kill you.
NEXT ON PASSIONS:
Theresa: The father of this other baby inside me is Ethan.
Sheridan: Oh, god!
Julian: I found our son.
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