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Fox: Whitney, is the ring too big, or -- or you think the diamond's too 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 need to talk to you right now.
Fox: Chad, what the hell is wrong with you, huh? Can't you see we're trying to share a private moment here?
Chad: I'm sorry about that, but this is important. Whitney, I need to talk to you.
Eve: Oh, I can't bear this.
Julian: I know, but we need to stay out of it.
Fox: You know what, brother of mine? You have got about the worst timing out of anyone I've ever met in my entire life.
Fox: You know what? If I haven't made myself clear, Chad, please beat it.
Chad: No, I'm not going anywhere until I talk to Whitney.
Fox: Whoa, whoa, you're not talking to Whitney, ok? You're not having a conversation with Whitney. She hasn't even answered my question yet.
Chad: What question?
Fox: So, Whitney, will you marry me?
Chad: The answer is no. No, she will not.
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.
Luis: Sheridan, your father is behind this.
Gwen: Ok, baby.
Katherine: Gwen, it is not too late to ask the captain to turn this plane around. We're just taxiing down the runway.
Gwen: Forget it. I am going wherever this jet takes me. By the way, do you even know where we're going? I thought it would be lovely to show Ashley Paris.
Katherine: Ashley is too young to enjoy being anywhere but with her mother, Gwen.
Gwen: Well, then she's a very lucky girl, because wherever we land, she's going to be with me. Yes.
Katherine: I don't think you get the full picture here. I do not have a roundtrip ticket. I am not coming back.
Gwen: That makes two of us. Listen, I don't care if I never see Harmony again. The people there don't understand me anyway. I think Ashley and I will be much better off on our own. Yes, we will.
Katherine: Gwen, Ashley is not your child. She belongs back in Harmony with her mother, Theresa.
Gwen: I don't want to hear it.
Katherine: It's the truth. I'm sorry, but the police have an all-points bulletin out on you and the baby. They're going to call this an abduction, a kidnapping. You've got to listen to me. Just listen to me. I know you don't want to. This is not just about Theresa. This is also about Ethan. He is worried sick about you and the baby. Honey, why don't we call him together? Just tell him where we are. I'm very sure that he will stand up for you. He will fight those charges for you in court.
Gwen: You know what? Why don't you leave Ethan out of it? Ok, and stop saying that Ashley is not mine. She's mine, and there is no way anyone is going to come between us again! Well, it's too late. We're already accelerating for takeoff.
Alistair: Three, two, one --
Luis: Wait a minute. Why are you screaming?
Sheridan: My father! Oh, my god, my father -- he's going to blow up the plane, just like he blew up Antonio's!
Theresa: Oh, my god. Oh, that can't be true.
Ethan: Oh, my god.
Martin: You filthy bastard.
Sheridan: It's too late. He's already triggered that thing. As soon as the jet gets up in the air, it's going to blow up!
Theresa: My baby's onboard that plane.
Rebecca: No, not my Gwen.
Pilar: My sweet, innocent granddaughter.
Sheridan: My mother.
Alistair: Go ahead, run as fast as you can. You still won't be able to stop that plane from taking off. Go ahead.
Ethan: Stop that plane!
Luis: You can't take off!
Theresa: My baby!
Luis: Hold on!
Ethan: This can't be happening.
Pilar: Please, god, don't let it be so.
Sheridan: Not again.
Luis: Not after Antonio.
Sheridan: My mother is on that plane. My mother is going to die!
Pilar: Please, god, don't take my innocent little grandchild. Please, I beg you.
Martin: I should have killed you before. I could have saved Katherine and Theresa's baby.
Alistair: Wait -- what about all these theatrics of yours? I thought you would be happy knowing that you only have to answer to one wife.
Pilar: Martin --
Alistair: Get your miserable mitts off of me. Now.
Martin: Your time will come.
Pilar: Stop it, Martin. You -- you cold-blooded murderer!
Alistair: You know, you're all running around like a bunch of blathering idiots. I am not trying to kill anyone at all.
Luis: What the hell was that remote control for?
Alistair: What remote control, detective? You mean this? You think this little gadget can really blow up a airborne plane? Huh?
Luis: Then what the hell is it for?
Alistair: "Then what the hell is it for?" Detective, didn't they teach you anything in detective school -- not to jump to conclusions? I'll tell you what this is so that you can all stop beating your breasts. This is my new lighter. See that? New lighter -- to light my very expensive and illicit Cuban cigars. You see?
Alistair: I don't suppose that anyone would care to -- no, I -- I don't think so. Ah, yes.
Gwen: Ashley, honey, we did it. We're in the air, sweetheart. Everything's going to be ok. Theresa's never going to find us. It's just you and your mama from now on.
Katherine: Gwen, you can't do this. You can't take Theresa's baby out of the country. Kidnapping is a serious offense. Do you understand that?
Gwen: An offense? Why don't I tell you just a few of the offenses that your precious Theresa has perpetrated on me, huh?
Katherine: That is not the point now.
Gwen: That is the whole point. If I don't get myself and Ashley as far away from her as possible, she's going to come after us again. And god only knows what she's going to do.
Katherine: Gwen, Ashley is not your baby.
Gwen: Oh, sweetheart, honey, we need to get far away. Far, far away. I don't know, maybe Paris isn't the right place. Maybe we'll go to Italy. Maybe we'll go to Italy, because the Italians -- they love babies. You know, it doesn't even matter where we go, as long as we are far, far away, somewhere where Theresa can't hunt us down and find us. Ok? You don't know what Theresa's like or what she's capable of if she doesn't get her own way. She's going to come after us again. She could even try and kidnap my Ashley, and she would have to do that over my dead body, ok? She'd have to kill me first. No, you stay in your seat.
Katherine: I am sorry, but I am telling the Captain to turn this plane back. Kidnapping is a serious crime. You leave me no choice. Ow!
Gwen: The way I see it, you have no choice at all.
Fox: What the hell is the matter with you, huh? You have no business answering for Whitney!
Chad: And I say I do.
Fox: Well, then I say you're completely off your rocker! Because Whitney and I are together now, ok? We already live together. It's just a matter of making things legal. So get used to it, all right? Because Whitney and are going to be a real family before our child is born.
Chad: I didn't hear Whitney say that's what she wanted.
Whitney: Chad --
Chad: Whitney, please, let's just go somewhere quiet so we can talk.
Whitney: There's nothing left for us to say.
Chad: Oh, yes, there is, and you need to hear it tonight, now.
Fox: Listen to me. Whitney doesn't want to talk to you, Chad, ok? Get it through your head when you're on your way down the road.
Chad: I'm not going anywhere until I talk to Whitney.
Fox: No, no, grave misunderstanding, ok? You act like you have some right to be here, but you don't. Whitney's with me now, Chad. She has been since you two split up.
Chad: We didn't split up because we wanted to. It was only after we found out Dr. Russell was my mother, too.
Fox: Exactly, which means she's your sister! All right? Or is that something that you've just forgotten again?
Chad: No, I haven't forgotten anything. I live with it every waking moment of my life. If only I could forget. That's why I need to talk to you, Whitney.
Whitney: Chad, we've already been through this. It's over.
Fox: How many ways does she have to tell you, Chad? Just -- just get lost, ok?
Chad: It doesn't matter. This is important. Whitney, I need to talk to you.
Fox: No, you don't.
Eve: Fox, stop it!
Fox: Who the hell does he think he is, anyway?
Julian: What's gotten into you, Fox?
Fox: What's gotten into me? What are you talking about? I'm trying to propose to Whitney, the woman who's going to have my child in a few months. And what does this clown do? He barges in here like he's her boyfriend or something. Chad, listen to me. You have nothing to say about what Whitney does anymore! You understand me?
Chad: I still need to talk to you, Whitney.
Eve: Please, Chad, just leave it alone.
Julian: Are you ok, Chad?
Chad: I will be as soon as I talk to Whitney.
Fox: Chad, you son of a --
Julian: Wait! That's enough!
Fox: Oh, here we go again, right? Here we go again. Why is it that every time he does something it's copasetic with you, and every time I do something it's a black mark against me?
Julian: You have no idea how wrong you are, but fighting with your brother is not going to solve anything!
Fox: Oh, the hell it won't. It'll make me feel better, for starters.
Julian: Now, listen, Fox! What about Whitney? I was under the impression that tonight was about helping her. Now, going after your brother certainly isn't going to accomplish that.
Fox: Dad, listen, he's trying to come between us, ok? I'm down on my knees, and I'm asking the woman of my dreams to marry me so that when my child is brought into this world it can have my last name. And he barges in here like he's got anything to say about it.
Julian: I can only imagine how terrible this is for you.
Fox: He has no right being here during the most important moment of my life. How can you see it any other way?
Julian: Chad, I -- I really hate to take sides, but Fox is right. You -- you shouldn't be here right now.
Chad: Well, that's tough, because I'm not going anywhere until I talk to Whitney.
Gwen: One more word out of you and I am going to use this knife. Besides, do you really want to distract the pilot while he's flying? That could be dangerous.
Katherine: Gwen, I'm really not your enemy. In fact, I've really liked you since the first time I met you.
Gwen: You barely know me.
Katherine: I know you. I know you better than you think through Sheridan. Sheridan has talked about you so much. You have meant so much to her in her life. In spite of this incident that's gone down between you, she still calls you her best friend. And that makes you very important to me.
Gwen: Sheridan was the only person who really understood when I lost Sarah.
Katherine: She told me about that.
Gwen: And then after Theresa tricked the surrogate and she lost one of the babies, Sheridan felt really bad for me. I mean, she knew that that was my last chance to have a biological child.
Katherine: And that's because she endured the loss of her own child.
Gwen: Well, luckily, things worked out. The baby that was born was mine, mine and Ethan's.
Katherine: That's wonderful, Gwen. You know, I think Sheridan would be real glad to hear that. I think it would be great if you and I called her, if we called her together.
Gwen: Do you seriously think I'm an idiot? Katherine, I know what you're trying to do. You're trying to trick me, and it's not going to work, because I am not going to let you or Sheridan or anybody else take my baby away from me again. I would rather die first.
Luis: I should arrest you right now anyway.
Alistair: For what? Smoking a cigar in a private airport? I don't think you have much of a case, detective.
Pilar: You let us believe that you were blowing up the airplane.
Alistair: As I recall, it was the hysteria of my daughter that planted that little nugget in your minuscule brains.
Martin: Yore garbage, Alistair!
Theresa: Just stop it, please! My baby is on that plane.
Pilar: At least she's unharmed, mija.
Theresa: We don't know where Gwen is taking her.
Sheridan: My mother is on that plane, too. And who knows what's going on in that cabin.
Luis: Where is that plane headed, Alistair?
Alistair: They could be headed anywhere.
Martin: That's a lie. It's your jet. You know damn well where it's going!
Ethan: Just tell us where Gwen has taken our daughter.
Alistair: Really? Here we go again. A bunch of idiots running amuck. I have no idea where the pilot is taking that plane.
Ethan: That is not true. You control everything. You control everything in this town. You have to know.
Alistair: Oh, yes, I do control everything in this town. But right now, not this time. Your guess is as good as mine.
Luis: Either you tell me where that plane is headed, or god help me --
Alistair: Or "god" what? You're going to kill me? I don't think we have very much time for violence. As I said before, I have no idea where the pilot is taking that plane.
Martin: I don't believe you. Now, where are you sending Katherine?
Alistair: Oh, lord. Katherine? You know, it amazes me that you are still in love with a woman that I thoroughly despise. I never want to lay eyes on her again. In fact, I told her that when she came to me for help to get away from you, Martin. So, farewell. Goodbye, Katherine. And good riddance.
Theresa: Well, somebody has to know where the plane is.
Ethan: Somebody does. Rebecca, where is the plane going? Where's Gwen taking our daughter?
Rebecca: Look, I swear to god, I have no idea. I mean, I just didn't want the police to catch Gwen. I never thought to ask.
Theresa: You liar!
Rebecca: Ah! Ow!
Theresa: You bitch! You tell me where they are, do you hear me? You tell me where they are!
Alistair: When Katherine came to me begging me to help her get away from Martin, I, being a man of huge generosity and forgiveness, decided to assist her.
Sheridan: Did my mother say where she wanted to go?
Alistair: Well, she wanted to get away as far as possible to a place where you or Martin could never find her. In fact, she didn't even tell me what her destination was.
Martin: That I believe.
Alistair: Unless Katherine decides to contact either one of you, you'll never see her again.
Katherine: Calm -- calm down, Gwen. I really don't want to hurt you.
Gwen: I don't believe you. You are on Theresa's side. Why is it that everyone listens to her over me?
Katherine: That just isn't so.
Gwen: Yes, Katherine, it is so. Ok, Theresa stole Ethan right out from under me. She caused me to lose Sarah, she kidnapped my real surrogate, had herself implanted with my embryos. And if that wasn't bad enough, she tried to kidnap my Ashley right after she was born. I am not the criminal. Theresa is the criminal.
Katherine: Gwen, I am really sorry. I understand. And I'm really sorry for all these losses. If you would just allow me to ask the captain to turn the plane around, I want you to know that I promise I will stand up for you against the police, for you in court if it goes that way.
Gwen: Right. Luis is an officer. He is Theresa's brother. He is going to lock me up and throw away the key, and I'm never going to see my Ashley again.
Katherine: Not if people understand what's caused you to break down. We'll get you good doctors. We'll get you the best help.
Gwen: A shrink? I don't want a shrink. I want to get away from Theresa and Luis and anyone else who wants to keep me away from my baby. My baby needs me now.
Fox: Chad, I don't understand. What more do you want, huh? Whitney's already told you, you two don't have anything to say to each other.
Chad: I've got a lot more to say.
Fox: Well, then how about this -- save it for another day, maybe?
Chad: Sorry. Can't. It'll be too late. Whitney, please.
Fox: Look, if it's that important, why don't you just spit it out now, all right, so that you can leave and we can get on with what we're doing?
Chad: No, what I have to say to Whitney is private.
Fox: Really? Well, forget it.
Chad: What are you afraid of, man? You know, are you scared if I have five minutes alone with Whitney, you'll lose her?
Fox: Am horrified and petrified by that, yes.
Chad: Then what's the problem?
Fox: The problem is I'm sick of you harassing us, all right? You're like some sick stalker who can't move on with his life. Get over it!
Chad: Maybe I will -- after I talk to Whitney.
Fox: Look, the answer to your question is no!
Whitney: Yes. I'll talk to you, Chad, for just a few minutes. Only because I want the arguing to stop, ok?
Chad: Thank you.
Fox: You sure you want to do this?
Whitney: I'll be right back. Ok?
Fox: I don't know what the hell he thinks is so important he's got to interrupt the biggest moment of my life.
Ivy: I don't know either, but it'll be over soon and then you can get back to your romantic proposal.
Eve: Did you see how intense Chad looked?
Julian: I'm afraid it could only mean one thing.
Eve: You don't think --
Julian: What else could it mean? I think Chad has figured out the baby Whitney is carrying is his.
Eve: No, Julian, that can't be right. How would Chad find out that he's the father of Whitney's baby?
Julian: I don't know. But it looks like he put it together.
Eve: Oh, I was so hoping that Whitney would come to her senses and realize that she had to tell Fox and Chad, in her own words, in her own way.
Julian: I don't know if she would have ever gotten there, Eve, but you're right. To have the truth come out like this is --
Eve: What do you think is going to happen now?
Julian: Fox will be crushed. He loves Whitney so much, and he's so looking forward to being a father to the baby he's sure is his.
Fox: What the hell, huh? He just barges in on my marriage proposal?
Ivy: I don't blame you for being upset, but with any luck he'll be gone in a few minutes.
Fox: Well, it's not soon enough for me.
Ivy: I know. But, you know, it's not surprising when you think about it. Chad and Whitney -- they have a long history. It's no wonder he's having a hard time letting go.
Fox: Mom, when you find out you're dating your sister, you just let it go.
Chad: Whitney, I'm sorry I had to do this like that. But I knew if I waited, I'd lose my nerve and my chance. It looks like I was right.
Whitney: Ok. Fine. Well, here I am. What was so important that you had to barge in on me and Fox like that? I just want you to now I meant what I said. There's nothing left for us to say.
Chad: Well, that's where you're wrong. We never got closure on our relationship.
Whitney: You don't get closure when a relationship ended the way ours did. It's kind of done for you.
Chad: Maybe. But suddenly shutting each other out and moving on with other partners doesn't exactly deal with feelings. Whitney, we were everything to each other for a long time. We were even going to get married. You haven't forgotten that, have you?
Whitney: Of course I haven't.
Whitney: How could I forget some of the happiest times of my life? And why are you going to force me to remember something that we can never have again?
Chad: That's just it. We can. We can have it again.
Theresa: We have to find out where that plane is headed because once it lands, Gwen is going to take our baby and disappear forever.
Ethan: I know. We need me answers. We need them now.
Sheridan: I knew it. That's why my mother said those horrible things about you earlier. She was trying to make it easier for me to hate her.
Martin: She felt that her presence was an impediment to your future with Luis. I think that was one of her strongest motivations for leaving.
Sheridan: It's true, then. She really does love me. She really just wants me to be happy. She's trying to do the right thing, even though it's breaking my heart. My god, I would give anything to have her back. And I hate my father. I hate him for taking my mother away from me again.
Luis: Every pilot has to file a flight plan. It's the law!
Ethan: Air traffic control.
Luis: Air traffic --
Ethan: Come on, let's go.
Gwen: Ok, sweetheart, your mommy's here. You don't have to worry about anything. Ok. Oh, my god. Oh, god, please don't hurt me.
Katherine: I won't.
Gwen: Please don't hurt my baby, Katherine. Please don't hurt my baby. She's all I have left in the world.
Katherine: Gwen, I am not going to hurt you. I'm not going to hurt the baby. I want you to sit down so I can talk some reason into you. Now, sit down. Go ahead.
Gwen: Just promise me that you won't make me go back to Harmony, ok?
Capt. Ladish: Lady, what the hell are you doing?
Katherine: What are you doing? I just took that knife away from her! She was threatening me!
Capt. Ladish: What the hell? I should have stayed with FedEx.
Gwen: Who's flying the plane? I really don't want to crash.
Capt. Ladish: Look, nobody's going to crash. We're on autopilot.
Katherine: I want you to take this plane back to Harmony now.
Gwen: You promised me.
Katherine: I'm sorry. In time you're going to realize this is for the best. Captain, what are you waiting for?
Capt. Ladish: Like I said, we're on autopilot, and we're not goin' back.
Katherine: You don't understand!
Capt. Ladish: I understand I take my orders from Mr. Crane, and his orders for this flight were very specific. Under no circumstances do we return to the airport.
Katherine: This is a kidnapping in progress. This baby does not belong to this woman. Now, unless you want to be charged for aiding and abetting a capital crime --
Capt. Ladish: Look, look, I'm doing my job.
Katherine: Your job is obeying the law, not breaking it. Now, turn this plane around now!
Capt. Ladish: Make up your mind, lady. I was told that you wanted to leave the country.
Katherine: I -- I did, and I still do. I had no idea that Mrs. Winthrop was going to be on this plane with that infant. Now, please take us back to Harmony.
Capt. Ladish: Well, I'm sorry. Mr. Crane's my boss. He would have my hide if I disobeyed him.
Katherine: I want to know where we're headed.
Capt. Ladish: How should I know? You're supposed to be the one telling me.
Katherine: You're asking me? I don't know where we're going. I thought Alistair gave you instructions.
Capt. Ladish: No, all he did was give me these. He said my assignment was inside. You were to pick one. That's where we'd go.
Katherine: That's crazy! I want you to take us back to Harmony.
Capt. Ladish: Like I said, that's not an option. So why don't you pick one of these envelopes? Or we could run the risk of running out of fuel over the water.
Katherine: This is ridiculous. Are you seriously considering transporting a woman who's kidnapping a baby to god knows where?
Gwen: Well, if she is not going to pick one, then I am. Here, ok? There. Whatever that says, that's where we're going.
Katherine: No! No!
Luis: Hey, I need some information on the Crane jet that just took off.
Man: Then you'll need to go through the proper procedures and channels. No one's permitted in here except airport personnel.
Luis: Harmony P.D. remember? Now, these people are all with me. So, about that jet took off from runway two -- where's it headed?
Man: I can't tell you that.
Luis: Well, you'd better, unless you want to be charged with aiding and abetting a kidnapping.
Man: But I don't --
Alistair: Johnny, go ahead. Answer the detective. It's ok.
Johnny: I still can't give you a landing time or place.
Ethan: Why the hell not?
Johnny: I was just looking at the flight plan. The pilot didn't complete his paperwork. I don't have the plane's final destination.
Theresa: Are you sure? My baby is on that plane, and I can't lose her.
Ethan: There's got to be a way to track that plane. What about radar?
Alistair: Oh, be my guest. Far be it from me to stand in the way of a mother and a lost child.
Johnny: What do you have on the screen, Joe?
Joe: Well, it appears to be headed north by northeast in the direction of --
Ethan: What? What happened?
Joe: That's strange. I just lost the plane on the radar. It's just not there.
Theresa: Oh, no.
Pilar: Does this mean the plane has crashed?
Sheridan: Please, god, no.
Joe: I don't think so. It's more like the pilot turned off all communication with ground control. Without that, we've got no idea where he's going.
Julian: It's going to kill Fox to find out that the baby Whitney's carrying is Chad's.
Eve: Poor Fox. I know it's going to turn his world upside down. And what about Chad and Whitney? How do you think they're going to handle this?
Julian: I have no idea. But perhaps it's better the truth comes out now rather than later, after Whitney marries Fox.
Fox: I can't believe Chad's still pulling this possessive number with Whitney. She's his sister, for god's sake. What could he possibly have to say to her?
Whitney: You can't mean that.
Chad: I've never meant anything more in my life. Whitney, I have tried to move on. I got a job at Crane and I gave it my all, but I couldn't keep you out of my head.
Whitney: Wait, no. I don't believe this for a second because I happen to know that you were really hot and heavy with Valerie.
Chad: So that's when you left your scarf at my place?
Whitney: Yeah. You two were making love, and it looked to me like you were having a pretty good time.
Chad: Well, I was thinking about you.
Whitney: Chad, don't say that.
Chad: I'm sorry if it upsets you, but I started seeing Valerie to try to get over you. But you know what? None of it worked. I can't get you out of my head.
Whitney: Ok, stop. You cannot even being saying these things to me, ok? We share the same mother. You have to stop thinking of me that way.
Chad: Well, it's not that easy.
Whitney: Well, then let it be hard, but that's the way it's got to be. We have to get over each other, Chad, and move on with our lives.
Chad: No, I can't let that happen. I love you too much.
Katherine: What are you doing?
Gwen: So where are we going, Captain Ladish?
Capt. Ladish: Nobody told me I had to tell you until we got there. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a plane to fly.
Katherine: Wait, damn it! Tell me where we're headed!
[Katherine pounds on door]
Katherine: Open this door! Tell me where you're flying this plane!
Gwen: Who cares? As long as it's far away, which it probably is. Listen, I think it was brilliant of Alistair to tell the pilot to keep our destination a secret. Katherine, why don't you just sit down, you know? Sit down and relax. We're not going to know where we're going until we get there. I just hope that it's someplace warm so Ashley can get plenty of fresh air and sunshine.
Martin: Listen, you've got to get that plane on your radar.
Joe: I'm doing what I can. Ground to Crane aircraft, come in. Yeah, somebody shut everything down. There's no answer from the pilot.
Theresa: Our baby.
Rebecca: Oh, please.
Theresa: You love this, don't you? You're just so happy that your bitch of a daughter stole my baby.
Rebecca: Well, I've always believed it should be an eye for an eye.
Pilar: Oh, Rebecca, you've done a lot of horrible, hurtful things to my Theresa, but this is by far the most heinous.
Rebecca: Oh, is that really what you think, Pilar? See, because I think this pales in comparison to what your daughter has done to my Gwennie. In fact, if anybody has caused Gwennie to snap, it's Theresa herself.
Pilar: How dare you. Theresa's in a wheelchair because of Gwen and she may never see her baby again!
Theresa: Oh, Mama.
Ethan: Don't worry, ok? We're going to find her.
Rebecca: If it's any consolation, I'm sure Gwen will be wonderful to the baby. I mean, she adores her. She actually thinks she's hers. So there's no reason to be doing all this moaning.
Theresa: My baby.
Martin: She's gone. Katherine's gone.
Pilar: You said that you would never leave Katherine. It appears that she's left you. Now what are you going to do?
Sheridan: I just found my mother again. How could I lose her so soon?
Luis: I'm sorry.
Sheridan: No, you're not. You've wanted my mother out of our lives ever since you found out who she was. I bet you're really happy now because you got your wish.
Luis: No, I'm not.
Eve: Well, one thing has been made perfectly clear tonight. Our kids are going to need us more than they ever have.
Fox: Ok, that's it. Time's up.
Ivy: Wait, Fox, what are you going to do?
Fox: Well, I'm going to go in there and I'm going to find out what the hell is so important Chad had to interrupt my marriage proposal.
Eve: Julian, we can't let them go in there. We don't know what they might walk in on.
Whitney: Chad, I don't want to ever hear you say those words again, ok?
Chad: Well, it's too bad, because they're real. Whitney, I love you now just as much as I ever did.
Whitney: Stop it. Ok? You have to stop. That's disgusting.
Chad: And that's the only lie that's being told in this kitchen tonight. Whitney, there's nothing about my love for you that's disgusting. It's real, it's deep, and it's true. Whitney, I want to get back together with you. I need to be with you.
Fox: You sick bastard! Ugh!
Whitney: Wait, no, no! Fox, stop!
On the Next Passions:
Sheridan: I lost my mother once before, and now I've lost her again and it's because of you! This is all your fault!
Jessica: I am free to do anything I want tonight, Randy. Anything.
Rebecca: Gwen is gone for good, and Theresa is never going to get her baby back.
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