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Passions Transcript Tuesday 2/22/05
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By Boo
Proofread by Jodi

Ivy: So who did you call, Fox?

Fox: Well, I figured out a way to shake Whitney out of her funk and get her as excited about our baby as I am.

Eve: Whitney, don't do this. You're going to be sorry.

Whitney: Not now, Mom!

Fox: You know, it kind of sounds like Dr. Russell's upsetting Whitney more than she's calming her. I got to go in there and figure out what's going on.

Julian: No, no, just give them a few more moments. Why don't you go work on that plan of yours?

Fox: Right. Mom, I was kind of hoping, you know, you might be able to help me with it.

Ivy: Yes, of course, anything I can do to help.

Whitney: I said no!

Julian: Fox, why don't you -- go on. I'll make sure they're all right, right?

Fox: Ok.

Julian: If only I could do something for Whitney. How can any of us help her when she's carrying her brother's child?

Whitney: God, leave me alone, Mom.

Eve: What, and let you make the biggest mistake of your life?

Whitney: No, the biggest mistake of my life was the first time I ever slept with Chad.

Eve: You didn't know that he was your brother, Whitney.

Whitney: And what difference does that make? I'm still pregnant by him, and my baby's going to be a freak.

Whitney: No, you can't think like that. Your baby's going to have some genetic challenges.

Whitney: Genetic challenges? Mom, let's be real here. My baby's going to be born with god knows how many defects.

Eve: Which will only be exacerbated if you deny him or her the nourishment that's necessary to thrive! And I'm not going to let you do it, Whitney! I'm not going to let you kill my grandchild!

Valerie: Whitney's scarf?

Chad: Yeah. You know, I just wish I had more time with her. I wanted to ask her how this got here, why she didn't leave a note.

Valerie: You're really freaking me out here.

Chad: Why is that?

Valerie: She's your sister, Chad.

Chad: Meaning?

Valerie: You do realize it's over with her, right? You know you can't ever be with her again, right?

Chad: No. No, I don't know that at all.

Sheridan: Oh, I feel -- I feel so weird.

Beth: Oh, I hope it wasn't the tea. Mine was delicious.

Mrs. Wallace: Maybe, just maybe hers was a tad bitter, considering you put enough sleeping pills in it to kill a horse. You happy now, Lucretia Borgia?

Beth: Delirious with joy. It's about time I got rid of her for keeps.

Martin: Katherine? Huh. I wonder what's keeping her. It better not be Alistair.

Katherine: To think that I'll never see you again, Martin. And my son, Julian. Why aren't we taking off?

[Phone rings]

Alistair: Why, Katherine, I didn't know you cared.

Katherine: I don't. But I don't know what the holdup is, Alistair. You promised to fly me out of here, and the plane is still on the tarmac.

Alistair: Ooh, such a rush to leave your precious lover and daughter? Who'd have thought?

Katherine: Are you going to help me get away from here or not?

Alistair: Your delay has got nothing to do with me. I mean, I don't know the precise problem. But trust me, I will find out. Bye.

Katherine: It can't have anything to do with me. Alistair's the only one who knows where I am.

Gwen: Oh, god. Oh, goodness. Oh, please don't let Theresa figure out we're on this plane. She's going to try to take my baby away from me again.

Ethan: That's the plane!

Luis: He's moving it again! Come on!

Theresa: Stop them!

Luis: Stop the flight!

Theresa: Stop the flight from taking off!

Luis: Stop the damn flight!

Rebecca: Oh, my god. Who's that?

Alistair: Who's who, Rebecca?

Rebecca: Well, they're going towards the plane. What if they stop it?

Alistair's voice: Sheridan and your brother are as good as dead, thanks to you, Luis.

Alistair: Don't worry. That aircraft will take off as ordered. Come on.

Theresa: Stop that plane from taking off!

Luis: Stop the plane! Stop the plane!

Theresa: Stop them, please! Ethan, don't let Gwen take off with our baby!

Stop that plane!

Valerie: You don't mean that.

Chad: I'm sorry, but I do. And why can't I be with Whitney?

Valerie: If I need to explain why not to you --

Chad: No, I know she's my sister, but that doesn't mean I have to stop caring for her.

Valerie: But not in that way, Chad. It's gross.

Chad: No, no, nothing about my feelings for Whitney is gross. Look, Valerie, I like you a lot. But the truth is even when we're making love, Whitney's the one who's on my mind. I still love her.

Whitney: You're making it sound like I want to hurt my baby.

Eve: If you don't eat and you don't take those vitamins, you are just as negligent as any parent that ever starved their child.

Whitney: Oh --

Julian: Now, listen to your mother, Whitney. The fact that Chad is the father doesn't matter. It's your baby.

Whitney: You know? Mom, you told him?

Eve: He's the only other person that knows, sweetheart.

Whitney: You broke your promise to me. You ratted me out to Julian, of all people? My god, he's Fox's father and Chad's father, too. How could you do that to me, Mom?

Eve: Honey, I'm sorry. It just kind of came out.

Whitney: Oh, god, that is a lousy excuse. I was so desperate for someone to confide in, and I made myself trust you, and what do you do? You stab me in the back! Damn it! I hate you, Mom.

Mrs. Wallace: What, Precious, huh? What? What? What?

[Mrs. Wallace gasps]

Mrs. Wallace: Ho, ho, ho! Cross your heart and hope to die, Precious.

Beth: Are you telling me you understand what she's saying?

Mrs. Wallace: Precious and I have no problem communicating, missy. She is more human than you are.

Beth: Mm-hmm, so what did she tell you?

Mrs. Wallace: Well, let's just say that  Precious is quite certain that things aren't going to be working out the way you want with Sheridan after all.

Beth: Yes, they will. I mean, just look -- oh --

Mrs. Wallace: Oh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Oh. Oh. Oh, well done, Precious. I warned Bethie. I told her whatever goes around comes around.

Martin: Oh, Katherine, where are you?

Katherine's voice: "My darling Martin, this is the hardest letter I've ever had to write. But I feel it's the best, the only way to make a clean break. I'm leaving Harmony and you, Martin, forever."

Theresa: Ok, hurry, Mama. We got to get out there. I want to hold Jane the second she gets off that plane. Thank you, Mama.

Katherine: Oh, dear god. People are running towards us. Oh, please don't let one of them be Martin.

Gwen: Or god forbid, Theresa. Please, don't let her stop this plane, not now, not now when I'm so close to getting away with my baby.

Ethan: Stop!

Luis: Turn off your engines!

Ethan: Stop the plane!

Alistair: Do not -- I repeat, do not stop that plane!

Rebecca: Alistair, no! No, it's stopping!

Ethan: I think he heard us.

Theresa: Oh, Mama. I'm going to get my baby back.

Alistair: Damn it to hell!

Rebecca: Oh!

Katherine: Oh, my god!

Gwen: No. No, no.

Theresa: Ethan, you were right. We're going to get our baby back.

Sheridan: Whoa, that was so weird. I must have gotten a head rush when I got up so fast earlier. Beth! Are you all right?

Mrs. Wallace: Doesn't seem so.

Sheridan: Come here, sweetheart. Come here, come on. Oh -- oh. You don't look so well. Have you eaten anything today?

Mrs. Wallace: That's probably it.

Sheridan: You know what? I'm going to go get you some toast.

Mrs. Wallace: Oh, you are just sweetness itself. I don't think toast is going to make a difference, though, do you, Bethie? Huh? Huh? Huh?

Beth: What's wrong -- what's wrong with me?

Mrs. Wallace: Gee. I wonder what it could be. I guess you were so busy trying to kill Sheridan, make it look like a suicide, that you didn't notice that Precious had switched the cups. Oh.

Beth: Oh, my god. I'm going to kill you!

Mrs. Wallace: No, no, no, no, there, there, now, Bethie. Once those pills take full effect, you're not going to feel a thing, honey.

Beth: I got to get them out of my system. Oh.

Sheridan: Beth. What happened?

Mrs. Wallace: Oh, something she ate -- or drank.

Katherine's voice: "You've sacrificed so much for me -- the love of your family. I hope and pray my leaving opens the door for a reconciliation between you and your children, Martin, and you and your wife. Stay in Harmony, Martin. Become the husband and father you would have continued to be had I not interrupted your life. I confess, this isn't the only reason I'm going. My presence has caused deep friction between Sheridan and Luis. Once I'm gone, they'll have a much better chance for the future they deserve."

Martin: No, Katherine. No.

Katherine's voice: "I can't even tell you how sorry I am to hurt you and Sheridan. I just pray you understand I only want good things to come from my leaving. I love you, my darling. I always will. Katherine."

Martin: Katherine, where have you gone?

[Phone rings]

Katherine: Sorry, Martin. Oh, I'm so sorry.

Man: You can't stop that plane!

Pilar: Who's that?

Man: What are you doing out here? You can't block this jet's takeoff.

Luis: Yeah, the hell we can't. My sister's baby's on this plane.

Theresa: Look, a psychotic woman has kidnapped my daughter. We have to get on that plane.

Man: You've got the wrong plane, lady. This is an emergency flight carrying medical equipment. No passengers, only crew.

Theresa: No, no, that can't be.

Ethan: What are you talking about? The Crane jet -- it can carry up to 16 passengers.

Man: Well, that may be, but this isn't the Crane jet. Same model, but an entirely different aircraft. That plane isn't even kept at this airfield anymore.

Luis: All right, well, then where the hell is the Crane jet?

Man: Across town at the corporate airport, out on route 110.

Ethan: Oh, my god.

Theresa: No.

Alistair: I demand to know why my plane has been denied permission to take off.

Man: I'm sorry, Mr. Crane, but --

Alistair: But nothing. I want that plane in the air now.

Man: If you'll just calm down just a moment. Your pilot realized he forgot the paperwork he needed for customs when he landed --

Alistair: What do you mean? Forget about customs. How long have you been working around here? Don't you know that Alistair Crane does not deal with customs? Have you ever heard of a thing called a bribe?

Man: Well, sir, international security --

Alistair: Forget it! I want that plane off the ground now!

Man: Yes, sir.

Alistair: Get the hell out of here.

Rebecca: Yes. Get the hell out of here. Oh, and take my Gwen to safety.

Gwen: Ashley, sweetheart, we're finally going. Theresa's never going to find us.

Whitney: You betrayed my trust, Mom. Oh, god, I don't know why I'm surprised. I mean, you were a lousy wife to Daddy, you were not the mother you pretended to be to me or Simone, so why could I expect you to be a good friend to me?

Julian: You will not speak to your mother like that.

Whitney: Oh, please, Julian. You're just as bad as she is, if not worse.

Julian: Listen, I know you're upset. But you're going to shut that mouth of yours right now and you're going to listen to me. Your mother kept your secret for weeks, even though it was eating her up inside. The truth only came out in a moment of abject fear for the well-being of you and your baby. She never intended to betray you.

Whitney: I don't care what she intended to do. She broke a promise to me.

Julian: And you, my confused young woman, are far from perfect yourself.

Whitney: Oh -- I don't have to take this abuse from you.

Julian: Yes, you do.

Whitney: Julian, stop.

Julian: Listen to me! Your mother may have broken her word to you, but, you, miss holier than thou, are in no position to judge her. You are lying to both of my sons -- Chad, the actual father of your baby, and Fox is madly in love with you and believes the baby to be his.

Whitney: Look, you're not my father, ok? So I don't have to listen to anything you have to say to me.

Julian: I know that! But for once in my life, I think he'd say the exact thing that I am saying. Nobody wants you to feel worse than you already do. You're in a terrible position through no fault of your own, but you do need help, and that's what your mother and I are trying to give you.

Whitney: I don't need help. I don't need help from anyone.

Julian: So that means that you're just -- you're going to keep lying to two fine, completely innocent young men, when what's at stake is about so much more than just you? If you don't give a damn about yourself, think about your baby.

Whitney: What the hell do you think all this is about? I mean, what would you have me do? Put out an ad in the "Harmony Herald" saying I'm pregnant with my brother's child? You know, yeah, maybe I might do that if I wasn't scared that my child was going to grow up with a stigma for the rest of his life.

Julian: No one is suggesting you make it public knowledge, but Fox and Chad deserve the truth.

Whitney: Ok, all right. Fine. Since you're all high and mighty on the truth, here it is, the whole truth in all its living glory. I'm still in love with Chad.

Eve: Oh, honey.

Whitney: I love him more than I ever did. I've never been able to get him out of my system, not even for one day. Oh, I've tried. Believe me, I've tried. But it doesn't work. You know, it took me a long time to fall so deeply in love with Chad as I did, and the feelings just aren't going away. I can't stop thinking about him. And I still want to be with him. Well, there's the truth, the whole unedited, ugly face of it. There's your truth, Julian.

Fox: What truth? What the hell's going on in here?

Chad: Love isn't something you can just turn off and on.

Valerie: I know that.

Chad: Then don't judge me.

Valerie: Hey, I am not the only one who would think it was wrong if you and Whitney were together.

Chad: You know, I don't care what other people think, Valerie.

Valerie: Fine for you. But what about your children, if you have any? You can't lay a burden like that on them.

Chad: Who says we have to have kids? You know, we could be together, even get married in some states. If we didn't have kids, who would it hurt?

Mrs. Wallace: Hey, Bethie. Want to try this? Maybe it'll help.

Sheridan: Beth, you look really pale. Maybe we should call a doctor.

Beth: No, no, I'm fine. I'm fine now.

[Phone rings]

Mrs. Wallace: Oh. Probably Luis.

Sheridan: Oh, yeah. No. Actually, it's his father. Hello.

Martin: Sheridan, it's Martin. Have you seen your mother?

Sheridan: Oh, Martin. No, not since earlier. Why?

Martin: I can't find her. She's not answering her cell phone.

Sheridan: You sound really upset.

Martin: Your mother left me a note.

Sheridan: What did it say?

Martin: Goodbye. She said she's leaving Harmony and not coming back.

Sheridan: Wait a minute. I don't understand. I know that you two had talked about leaving Harmony together, but --

Martin: Well, Katherine seems to have made other plans. She seems to think that I'll be happier with her gone. You, too.

Sheridan: What? But I don't want her to leave.

Martin: Well, she's of the mind that you and Luis have a better chance for a future with her not coming between you.

Sheridan: Oh, god, no, no, she can't go. There's so much more that I still want to say to her. There's so much unfinished business. Where do you think she's gone?

Martin: I don't know. I'm going to go try the airport first and see if I can find her there.

Sheridan: Ok. I'll call Luis. I'll tell him to put an A.P.B. out on her, along with the one that's out for Theresa's baby.

Martin: Thanks. You know, anything you can do.

Sheridan: Sure. I'm so sorry, but I have to go.

Mrs. Wallace: Oh, is something wrong, sweetness?

Sheridan: It looks like my mother is leaving Harmony forever, and I have to go stop her. Sorry, Beth. Thanks. Thanks again for the tea.

Mrs. Wallace: Oh --

Beth: She better stop that woman. Without Katherine Crane, my chances of breaking up Luis and Sheridan are going to go right down the --

Mrs. Wallace: Toilet!

Beth: Oh, I'm going to be sick again.

Mrs. Wallace: Gee. Was it something I said?

[Mrs. Wallace laughs]

Theresa: We have got to get to the other airport before Alistair's jet takes off with Gwen and my baby.

Pilar: It's ok. Let's just pray, Theresa.

Ethan: All right, here's the latest. Rebecca and Gwen were seen getting on a jet a little while ago. But then Alistair was seen getting on the plane with a woman. But the weirdest part is after a while, Alistair got off the plane with Rebecca, but the woman that got on stayed.

Luis: Is there any description of that woman?

Ethan: Yeah. Tall, red hair.

[Phone rings]

Luis: Lopez-Fitzgerald.

Sheridan: Luis, it's me.

Luis: Hey, Sheridan, you still over at Beth's?

Sheridan: No, no, no. I'm in my car. I just got a call from Martin.

Luis: Yeah, well, I'm not interested in anything that he has to say.

Sheridan: No, Luis, this is important. He found a note from Katherine stating that she was leaving Harmony tonight, forever.

Luis: Good riddance.

Sheridan: Luis, you don't understand. All right? I don't want my mother to go. Martin sounds really upset, so I'm going to go help him look for her.

Luis: Sheridan, why? She's not worth it.

Sheridan: Luis, you have no idea what the note said. She said that she wanted Martin to be able to reconnect with his family and she wanted us to have a life together. Now I know why she was so cold earlier. She was trying to make it easier for me to hate her.

Luis: Yeah, well, I don't know about that. Hey, listen, this might not mean anything, but I just heard there was a woman with red hair and she was seen boarding Alistair's jet.

Sheridan: Oh, my god. Ok, I'll tell Martin. He's on his way to the airport.

Luis: All right, listen, here's the thing. If he's going to the public airport, he's going to the wrong place. He's got to go to the corporate airfield. It's on the other side of town.

Sheridan: Ok. I'll tell Martin. How do you know all this?

Luis: Well, it sounds like your mother could be on the same plane that Gwen's using to kidnap Theresa's baby.

Sheridan: Oh, my god.

Luis: All right, I'll see you there. I just hope we're not too late.

Sheridan: Oh, please. I can't let my mother leave me, not again.

Katherine: Why aren't we leaving? Is there a problem, Captain Ladish?

Capt. Ladish: No, ma'am, no, ma'am. We've been cleared for takeoff. We'll be in the air in just a couple minutes.

Katherine: Thank you.

Katherine: Why is it every time I leave someone I love I go off like a coward just slinking into the night? I just pray one day that Martin and Sheridan will understand.

Gwen: Oh. We're taxiing, sweetheart, ok. Ok, honey, blow your grandmama a kiss, wherever she is. She really came through for us, sweetheart. Ok. Sit.

Rebecca: Oh, goodbye. Safe trip.

Alistair: I had no idea you were so fond of Katherine. You act as if you're bosom buddies.

Rebecca: You know I don't give a rat's tail about her, and you can stop pretending that you don't know who else is onboard.

Alistair: Oh, you mean that unidentified female and the little --

Rebecca: Mm-hmm. You know damn good and well that it's Gwen with Theresa's baby. And I don't know when and if I'm ever going to see them again.

Alistair's voice: Never, Rebecca. You'll never see your daughter again, ever. Okay, bye.

Chad: Valerie, I'm sorry to upset you. But I thought you deserved to know the truth.

Valerie: Talk about smart women, foolish choices. Now I've slept with a guy who's fantasizing about his own sister.

Chad: Look, I never meant to hurt you. I'll call you later.

Valerie: Where are you going? Or shouldn't I ask?

Chad: Don't ask.

Fox: What truth? I mean, hey, what are you talking about? What truth?

Whitney: Actually, we were talking about food, my appetite -- or lack of it, I should say.

Fox: Really? Your stomach's still bothering you?

Whitney: I'm afraid so.

Fox: Hmm.

Whitney: Yeah, I'm just having trouble keeping anything down.

Fox: I'm sorry. I thought you had the magic elixir.

Eve: I tried, Fox. It didn't work.

Fox: Listen, I heard you two fighting in here.

Whitney: Oh, it was just about me not being hungry.

Fox: You know, I'm really starting to get worried about this, Whitney. This can't be good for you or the baby.

Whitney: I know. I know, but you know what? I am going to try harder. I'm going to try harder to eat better. Really. Don't worry. It'll be ok.

Fox: Yes, I know.

Whitney: You do?

Fox: I do, yes. I finally figured out what's been bothering you. So, come with me.

Whitney: Oh -- well, you know, I'm not sure I'm up to really going out.

Fox: No, no, we're not going to go out. We're -- we're going to go to the backyard.

Whitney: Oh.

Fox: So, yeah, just -- you'll be fine.

Ivy: I don't think Fox will mind if we watch. Get your coats. Come on.

Whitney: Oh, my gosh. Fox, what have -- what have you done here?

Fox: Just a little exterior decorating.

Whitney: But why?

Fox: Because I love you and because I want more than anything to put that beautiful smile back on your face. Do you like it?

Whitney: It's absolutely beautiful.

Fox: There's something else.

Whitney: What's that?

Fox: Well, it's the reason why I did all this. I -- I wanted everything to be perfect before I formally popped the big question to you.

Whitney: Oh, god.

Fox: Whitney Russell, will you marry me?

Theresa: Who are you calling, Luis?

Luis: I'm trying to get my men to stop the plane. But most of them are up at the Crane cabin scouring the area, looking for your baby.

Ethan: Oh, that's my fault. I told my dad to send all the units up there.

Pilar: Ethan, don't blame yourself. We know for a fact that Gwen was up there with the baby earlier. She got away with Rebecca's help.

Theresa: Faster, Luis, please? We have to stop that plane. I can't lose my baby.

Luis: All right, Theresa, I'm doing the best that I can here.

[Phone rings]

Martin: Katherine?

Sheridan: No, Martin, I'm so sorry. It's just me, Sheridan.

Martin: Where are you?

Sheridan: I'm on my way to the airport. They think they saw Katherine boarding the family jet.

Martin: Damn your father. I'm almost to the airport, but traffic's backed up.

Sheridan: All right. Well, it's not at the public airport. You have to go to the small corporate airfield off of route 110. Ok, I'll meet you there.

Martin: Why are you doing this, Katherine? Why did you leave me?

Katherine: It's ironic, Martin. The man you helped me leave is the man who's helping me leave you.

Rebecca: Take off, damn it.

Rebecca's voice: I bet Katherine still thinks she's alone on the plane. Stay hidden, Gwen. Don't let her see you, no matter what. And she may be leaving Martin, but she'll still be loyal to his daughter, Teresita.

Capt. Ladish's: Sorry for the delay on the runway. We've now been cleared for takeoff. Please, fasten your seatbelt and turn off any electronic equipment. Thank you.

[Jane fusses]

Katherine: That sounds like a baby.

Gwen: Oh --

Katherine: Oh, my god! What are you doing here?

Ivy: Isn't it romantic?

Eve: If she only knew.

Julian: Oh how much he loves her. The same way I love you.

Eve: Yes, but she doesn't.

Fox: Well, Whitney, is the ring too big, or do you think the diamond's small? I went crazy trying to pick out just the right size I thought you'd feel comfortable with.

Ivy: Well, she's certainly taking her sweet time about it.

Eve: This is the most important decision of her life.

Fox: You're really making me sweat it out here, aren't you?

Whitney: Well, I -- I just can't believe you did all this for me, Fox.

Fox: Whitney, I kind of did it for us, you know? In case you didn't notice, there's a selfish motive at work here. So don't leave me hanging out here in the breeze. Just say yes.

Chad: Whitney, there you are. I have to talk to you now.

Beth: I got to stay awake. I got to stop Sheridan. I got to stop Sheridan.

[Beth snores]

Mrs. Wallace: Boy, that kid can snore, huh? Hey, you know what, Precious? She is pretty when she's at rest. Well, of course. That's how she pulls it off -- because nobody sees the evil that lurks within. Satan himself wouldn't be safe in the same room with her. And Bethie -- Bethie is not going to stop. Uh-uh, she's not going to stop until she gets what she wants, which is Sheridan dead. Mm-hmm, yep.

Sheridan: Oh, god. They're leaving. The plane is leaving. I'll never see my mother again.

Gwen: We're not getting off this plane.

Katherine: You have to.

Gwen: I said we are not going anywhere. Ashley and I are going with you wherever this plane is taking us. I'm not going to let Theresa take my baby away from me again.

Theresa: We have got to get that plane back here!

Ethan: It's too late.

Theresa: No. Ethan, Gwen can't take off with our baby. No, we have to stop her. You've got to stop her! There's Rebecca.

Ethan: Whoa, Rebecca, hold on a minute. Hold on a minute. You're not going anywhere. We know you helped Gwen get on that plane with the baby.

Rebecca: You don't know anything.

Theresa: So help me god, Rebecca, I will see you sent to jail and make sure you never see the light of day again. Do you hear me?

Luis: How'd you do it, Rebecca? How'd you pull this off?

Luis: I'm telling you, that jet exploding was no accident. It was an attempted murder. Your murder.

Sheridan: What?

Luis: Sheridan, your father is behind this.

Sheridan: Oh, my god. He's going to blow up the plane.

Alistair: Three, two, one --

Sheridan: No!

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Theresa: How could you help your daughter steal my child, you sick bitch?

Sheridan: My mother is on that plane. My mother is going to die.

Gwen: One more word out of you and I am going to use this knife.

Chad: Whitney, I need to talk to you.

Fox: No, you don't.

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