Passions Transcript Tuesday 4/19/05 [an error occurred while processing this directive]

Passions Transcript Monday 4/18/05--Canada; Tuesday 4/19/05--USA
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By Amanda
Proofread by Jodi

[Music plays]

Pilar: Oh, Martin. This feels so right, you holding me in your arms again.

Martin: I'm glad. It's a start. I have a lot to make up for.

Pilar: Let's just forget about the past, ok, and concentrate on building our future together. I'll try if you will.

Pilar: So, shall we? What, Martin, is it the music? Is this one of your songs with Katherine? Are you thinking about her?

Pilot: Ladies and gentlemen, we're back in U.S. Airspace. We'll begin our descent into Harmony in just a few minutes.

Katherine: Martin, what am I doing? I swore I'd leave you to Pilar and your children, and here I am, I'm on my way back to Harmony.

Katherine: I thought you were asleep.

Gwen: I couldn't sleep. I have too much on my mind. Looks like you do, too. Listen, I heard Theresa rip into you earlier for going back to Harmony. I mean, I know she thinks that you're going to ruin any chance Martin has of getting back with Pilar. Katherine, after everything you said to me about sacrificing your own happiness to help Martin and Sheridan, have you changed your mind? Are you going to keep Martin from Pilar?

Whitney: You know, Mom, I still can't believe you tricked me like that. I mean, coming in here with this stupid baby blanket, wrapping it in a scarf, saying it was a new perfume for me? I mean, come on.

Eve: That's the scent of your baby on this blanket, and you loved it.

Whitney: No, that's baby powder and cheap moisturizer is what that is. Now can you please both just stop it? I'm putting my baby up for adoption, and there's nothing you can do to stop me.

Eve: No, there's still time. The grace period isn't over yet. Fox could still come and he could stop it.

Whitney: The 72 hours are almost up, Mom, and Fox is still off finding Ethan and Theresa's baby. He's never going to get back in time.

Fox: All right, you guys feel that? Feels like we're starting to descend. Tell you what I'm doing, I'm going straight home so Whitney can introduce me to my son.

Ethan: Fox, look, we got to talk.

Theresa: Yeah, now, before we land.

Fox: Whoa, whoa, what is with you two, huh? You've been acting all weird about Whitney and the baby. There's nothing wrong with him, is there?

Sheridan: Oh, my god. Dottie, that's awful.

Luis: What is it?

Mrs. Wallace: She knows. She has the D.N.A. specialist on the phone and she is telling Sheridan the results of the test. You got an F. She knows that Marty is her son and not yours.

Beth: Shut up, Mother! I'm going to glue your lips shut.

Mrs. Wallace: Oh, right, add more elder abuse to your list of crimes. Because any minute now, we're going to the pokey!

[Music plays]

Martin: I won't lie to you. Yes, this song makes me think of Katherine. It's a song that we danced to at the Founders' Day dance the night that we ran away --

Pilar: I don't -- I don't to hear any more details, please.

Martin: Pilar, I know that you don't want to hear this, but you have to remember that Katherine was a very big part of my life.

Pilar: Yes, I know. You were together longer than we were as husband and wife. I know.

Martin: I'm sorry. I really wanted this evening to be about us, not Katherine.

Pilar: I know. I just wonder, Martin, you know, if you really could put your relationship with Katherine behind you completely and concentrate wholly and fully on a life with me.

Gwen: Katherine, you have been so kind to me, and please don't think I'm judging you, ok, but you said a lot to me on the island about doing the right thing. Can you just forget all that and go back to Martin?

Katherine: I -- I don't want to cause any more pain, Gwen.

Gwen: I have learned so much from you. You are a decent person with a good heart, and I hate to see someone that I respect torture herself with guilt.

Katherine: You have no idea.

Gwen: Well, listen, we're going to be on the ground soon, so you're going to need to decide either way.

Katherine: Another return to Harmony. The last round was no picnic. And now I have nightmares, Gwen. I see the pain in Pilar's face, the pain I put there -- on Theresa's, on Luis', on my Sheridan's face. I can't cause any more pain. I refuse!

Gwen: Yeah, but --

Pilot: Mrs. Winthrop, there's a call for you on the in-flight phone.

Gwen: A call for me? Who even knows I'm here? Excuse me. Hello?

Rebecca: Honey? Hi, it's me. It's Mommy.

Gwen: Mother! How did you know to find me here?

Rebecca: Well, Ethan just emailed me that you were coming home. Honey, how are you? I mean, you're not still coco-loco, are you?

Gwen: No, Mother, I have -- I've come to my senses, about a lot of things.

Rebecca: Oh, thank heavens. I mean, you're so much more attractive when you're not foaming at the mouth. So what's going on? I mean, I gather Ethan rescued you? I mean, do you still have that dear little Ashley? And where's Tartita? Oh, I hope you threw her out of the airplane at 36,000 feet.

Gwen: Mother, I'll tell you everything when I get back to the mansion with Ethan.

Rebecca: Honey, you did it? You did it? Ethan chose you, didn't he? Oh! Oh, honey, he's sticking with you.

Gwen: Yes, of course Ethan is staying with me. Theresa lost the battle and the war. Ethan is my husband, and he is staying with me.

Ethan: Look, Fox, about Whitney and the baby --

Fox: Well, spit it out, man, come on.

Theresa: We just, uh -- we don't quite know how to tell you this.

Fox: Really? Because you two look like someone died. It's not Whitney and the baby, is it? They're not sick, right?

Theresa: No, no, Fox, they're not sick. They're fine.

Ethan: But there's something we have to tell you.

Pilot: Mr. Winthrop, can you please come to the flight deck? I need you to sign some documents. The authorities will ask for them when we disembark.

Fox: Go, man, do it. Don't want a holdup at the airport. You know, I got to go home, meet my son.

Ethan: This homeland security thing is getting really old.

Fox: It's better than the alternative, though, you know? So what is it? What do you need to tell me about the most beautiful baby boy ever born?

Theresa: Um -- you know, we should wait for Ethan, Fox.

Fox: Really?

Theresa: Yeah.

Fox: Let me guess -- it's another one of his "you got to grow up and be responsible" speeches. He's been handing those out to me since our playground days.

Theresa: Um -- look, it's really -- it's not like that.

Fox: Well, you can tell him to save his breath, really, ok? And you have other fish to fry, don't you? You still want to have Gwen rearrested, right, thrown back in jail for attempted murder and kidnapping?

Theresa: Yes. Ethan may have chosen Gwen for the moment, but I'm going to get him back, one way or the other.

Fox: Well, I love a woman who knows her own twisted mind.

Theresa: Well, Fox, you just wait and see, ok, because once Gwen gets back in jail, Ethan's going to come back to me, and then Jane, little Ethan, and I and Ethan will finally be a family. That's a promise.

Eve: Sweetheart, please reconsider. You know you want this baby, and if you just give it up for adoption, you're going to regret it for the rest of your life.

Whitney: But what about his life, Mom? I mean, what if I do keep him and my secret comes out one day? And it will, just like yours did. I mean, yours came out -- a little bit too late, if you ask me.

Julian: Would you stop blaming your mother for all that's wrong in your life?

Whitney: Oh, Julian, shut up. You know, if you'd have kept your zipper zipped all those years ago, I wouldn't be in this mess.

Eve: You stop it!

Whitney: No, no, all you guys are doing is thinking about yourselves here. I'm the only one thinking about the baby. Now, the best chance I have to give my baby a normal life is to put him up for adoption, and that's what I'm going to do.

Eve: Whitney, please --

Whitney: No, just stop! Leave it alone. I want you guys to leave. There's nothing more for you to do here.

Eve: Well, I can't leave until I've gotten through to you! Oh, god, Julian, what are we going to do? Fox, please come home. Please come home and stop this awful thing.

Sheridan: I see. What did the police say?

Mrs. Wallace: Police? What are we waiting for? Let's scram. We can be over the border into Quebec by dawn. Come on.

Beth: In our old clunker? No, Luis would overtake us before we got to Castleton.

Sheridan: Ok, thanks. Well, Dottie has quite a story.

Luis: What happened? You look upset.

Mrs. Wallace: Get it over with, will you? Just tell us!

Sheridan: She almost rolled her SUV. Over on the highway.

Mrs. Wallace: Oh!

Sheridan: She ended up in the median.

Mrs. Wallace: Oh, thank -- thank god, thank god. See, I hate SUV'S. You know, they're such gas-guzzlers and you can never, you know, see around them. For heaven sakes, I hope that Dottie has learned her lesson now and gets rid of that mother!

Beth: So, um, I guess she can't do the D.N.A. Test tonight, huh? Oh, well, what a pity. Anyway, why don't you guys go ahead and go home, and we'll see you in the morning at the hospital.

Sheridan: No, no, no. No, Dottie said that, you know, it's making her late, but she's almost to the lab. We can still all go. We'll be able to get the test results tonight. We'll finally find out who Marty's mother is.

Luis: Oh, here you are. Now come on, we'll all ride together.

Beth: But --

Sheridan: I'm sure you want this cleared up just as much as I do, Beth.

Beth: It is clear to me, Sheridan. Marty's my son.

Sheridan: Fine, then, let's go. That is unless you think Marty is my son?

Beth: Fine. If you guys want to go waste time in a dreary hospital, so be it.

Mrs. Wallace: You have lost it, girly-girl. We cannot go. Once the results of those tests are in, Luis is going to arrest us.

Beth: Ok, ok. We'll figure out something. There's got to be a way to escape out of the hospital before that Dottie woman does her tests.

Ethan: Where's Fox?

Theresa: He's not with you?

Ethan: Fox? Fox? Fox! Theresa, he is gone.

Theresa: I really wanted us to tell him that Whitney gave his child up for adoption, but, well, now when he finds out, it's going to be a total shock.

Ethan: Yeah. Finding out the woman that he loves gave his son up for adoption? I'd say that'll be the worst moment in his life.

Whitney: You guys haven't left yet?

Eve: Whitney, there's still time before the grace period is over.

Whitney: And I've already told you a thousand times I'm putting him up for adoption, end of story. I mean, what, you can't understand plain English now?

Julian: Would you stop lashing out at your mother? You have adult problems now, so start acting like an adult.

Eve: Darling, can't you see that all these lies just lead to disaster? You've lied to Chad, you've lied to Fox, you've lied to your father.

Whitney: What choice did I have, Mom?

Eve: You could've told Chad the truth, that he was the father of your son. And if you hadn't lied to Fox, then you could've told him what your true intentions for the baby were.

Fox: What intentions?

Julian: Fox. Thank god.

Fox: Yeah. Congratulations, little Mama. These are for you. Get over here.

Whitney: Fox. Hi.

Fox: Yeah. Surprised?

Whitney: Yeah!

Fox: Dad, Dr. Eve, I understand congratulations are in order because you're now grandparents.

Eve: Yes, yes, we know.

Fox: Congratulations. So, what are your true intentions for the baby?

Pilar: Thank you for a lovely evening, Martin.

Martin: You're welcome.

Pilar: I'm sorry that I pressured you before about those questions.

Martin: No, you have every right. I want us to be honest with each other.

Photographer: Excuse me, ma'am. Your husband wanted me to photograph your entire evening together. I hope you enjoy them. You make a lovely couple.

Martin: So you'll always have this one special night to remember.

Pilar: But you already gave me a photo. Oh, Martin. These are beautiful.

Martin: Yeah.

Pilar: Oh, gosh.

Pilar: Thank you.

Martin: You know, think of tonight as the start of our new life together. I want to look ahead to the future with you, too.

Pilar: The past is the past, Martin. And when I talk about the past, I'm talking about my old behaviors, as well. I'm going to try to put all my resentments aside, and I just pray that you have the will that it takes to forget about Katherine forever.

Theresa: Poor Fox. You know, all his hopes and dreams about being a father are about to come crashing down.

Ethan: Nobody deserves news like that, Theresa. I don't understand Whitney at all. She makes no sense to me.

Gwen: Ethan, we should go. The car's waiting for us. Oh. Oh, nighty night, Ash-- I mean, Jane.

Theresa: Ok, you can take your hands away from my child now.

Gwen: Theresa, please take good care of her.

Theresa: I don't need mothering lessons from a kidnapper, Gwen.

Ethan: Ok.

Ethan: Look at me. We are going to have our own, our own baby.

Gwen: How?

Ethan: I don't know, but we have choices. I promise you, we're going to have a family of our own.

Gwen: Ethan, I pray that you're right.

Ethan: Bye, sweetie.

Gwen: She loves -- she loves to play horsy already and bounce on the knee. And she laughs. Oh, sweetheart. Bye, sweetheart.

Ethan: I'll come by tomorrow to see her, ok?

Theresa: Ok.

Theresa: You'll have plenty of time to spend with us tomorrow because Gwen is going back to jail.

Fox: So spit it out. What's this news that your mother thinks you should tell me?

Whitney: Fox, you know, I didn't expect you back so soon.

Fox: Come back so soon? Yeah, I know, I know. But I told you I'd be back as soon as I could, you know. Oh, did you hear? Did you hear what I did? I did it. I actually did it. Little Jane's back with Theresa right now as we speak.

Whitney: What? My god, Fox, that's -- that's so amazing.

Fox: Thank you, I know. Well, hey, you know, I told you that I would bring the baby back to Theresa, and that's exactly what I did. I kept my word. I really would do anything for you. You know that, right? Anyway, it doesn't -- enough about me, ok, and I'll tell you all about that later. I want to meet my son, so where is he?

Whitney: Well, he's not here.

Fox: Did my mother give you a room to use as a nursery or something? That's -- that's nice, but you sure that's a good idea? I mean, can you even hear him from up here? You have a baby monitor or something?

Whitney: Fox, um --

Eve: If Fox moves quickly, he can still stop the adoption.

Fox: Hey, where's all the baby stuff I had sent? I had this whole big thing planned. It was supposed to be a big surprise. It didn't show up?

Whitney: No, yeah, yeah, I was surprised.

Fox: Oh, it came?

Whitney: Yeah.

Fox: Well, good. Did you put it in the nursery then, I guess? Listen, I'm really sorry that I wasn't here for the birth. I wanted to be here, you know. I just --

Whitney: Oh, no. It happened really fast.

Fox: So I see. Man, I can't even tell you how I feel. When I found out the news, it was like -- I thought my chest was going to explode, you know? It was like my heart swelled to six times its normal size. I can't believe I'm a father, you know? So, um, where is he? I'm ready to meet him. I want to go see -- if he's sleeping, I'll take my shoes off. I'm not going to wake him up or anything, but I can't hold out any longer. I'm going to see him, right? And then, you know, I was thinking after that, I'd get down on my knee again and ask you to marry me again.

Whitney: No, Fox. No, no.

Fox: Yes, yes, yes, yes. I know that you said no before, Whitney, I heard you, ok, but the circumstances are different now. We have a son, and he deserves to have two parents that are married and, I don't know, a house with a picket fence and little league and every cliché you can possibly imagine. Because we're a family now, the three of us. We're a family.

Whitney: Yeah.

Fox: What happened? What's wrong?

Eve: Tell him, Whitney. You have to tell him.

Fox: Tell me? Tell me what? Is it about the baby? I don't understand.

Julian: It's time to come clean with my son, Whitney. He deserves your honesty.

Whitney: I can't, ok?

Fox: I want to know what the hell's going on in here, all right? I come home and I expect everybody to be on cloud nine. It's like a funeral.

Eve: Whitney?

Whitney: Mother, leave me alone, all right?

Eve: No, you tell him. You tell him the truth.

Fox: What is this? What -- what happened?

Julian: If you don't tell him, Whitney, we will.

Fox: I want everybody to stop right now, all right? You tell me what happened. I want to see my son. Where is he?

Eve: You're never going to see your son, Fox.

Whitney: Shut up, mom!

Fox: No, everybody, shut up!

Eve: No, you tell him. You tell him the truth right now.

Fox: Tell me, god, what happened, Whitney?

Whitney: Fox, he's gone. I gave him up. I put him up for adoption.

Rebecca: So tell me, it's really true? You're not nuts anymore? I mean, no imaginary kids, no spitting nails?

Gwen: It's over. That's over with.

Rebecca: Oh. Oh, thank god. But you look different somehow. I don't know -- oh, silly me. It's because you're not carrying around that child anymore.

Gwen: Yeah, she's -- she's back with Theresa. I really, really miss her.

Rebecca: Oh, honey. Of course you do. But you have Ethan now.

Gwen: Yes, I do. I have Ethan, my wonderful husband.

Rebecca: Hmm. Score one for the home team. But don't you worry, Theresa is going to pay for this, and she is going to pay good.

Gwen: What are you talking about?

Rebecca: We are not going to let her get away with this. Oh, no. No, she is going to pay, no matter what I have to do.

Pilar: Oh, my god! Oh, I can't believe you're home!

Theresa: Mama, I can't breathe.

Pilar: Oh, I'm sorry. Let me see her. Let me see her. Oh, hello! Oh, yeah! Your father, your abuelo is going to be so happy to see her.

Theresa: Oh, Mama. So, where is Papa, Mama?

Pilar: Well, he went out for coffee. He'll be right back. Oh, Theresa, your father tonight -- he was so wonderful, so caring, so much like the old Martin.

Theresa: Yeah?

Pilar: Mm-hmm.

Theresa: Well, Mama, you -- you look beautiful.

Pilar: Thanks.

Theresa: Did he take you out?

Pilar: Yes, he did. He took me to the Seascape. We had a beautiful dinner, we danced. Wait, hold on. Let me show you something. Look. Look, he had a photographer take all these pictures of us. Isn't that beautiful? Huh?

Theresa: Oh, yeah.

Pilar: And it was presented to me at the table. Look. Isn't it lovely?

Theresa: Oh, Mama, it's very nice.

Pilar: Yeah. Your father and I, well, we're going to think of these as the first memories of our new life together.

Theresa: Mama?

Pilar: What, Theresa? What is it?

Theresa: Katherine Crane was on the plane. She's back in Harmony.

Katherine: I guess I should stop wandering around all night, call a cab service and get a hotel in Boston. The Hawthorne is beautiful this time of year.

Martin: Katherine.

Fox: You say that to me again. You what?

Whitney: I said he's gone. I put him up for adoption, Fox.

Fox: Is this -- is this some kind of joke you expect me to laugh at or something?

Whitney: No, it's not a joke.

Fox: It's not a joke. What is she talking about?

Julian: She'll have to tell you, son.

Fox: Adoption, Whitney? Are you completely insane? Why would you do something like that?

Whitney: Well, he is my baby, Fox.

Fox: Well, he's my baby, too, Whitney! I leave town for two minutes, I come back to find out you've lost marbles?

Whitney: Ok, look, remember when I was telling you that I didn't want to be a single parent?

Fox: You're not a single parent! You have me!

Whitney: But for how long do I have you, Fox? I mean, come on, how long are you really going to stay with the baby? You're just going to turn around and run.

Fox: I'm not going anywhere, Whitney. Did you know about this?

Eve: We couldn't stop her, Fox.

Fox: Adoption, Whitney? What possessed you? What -- what made you think I would ever abandon my son?

Whitney: Come on, Fox, you're a Crane, ok? You're going to get bored after a couple weeks having the baby, you're going to just run away and take off, you know, gallivant off to some resort somewhere, find a new girlfriend, just like Alistair, just like your father.

Fox: I'm going to gallivant, Whitney? If you can't keep up, you need to take notes. My father doesn't gallivant anymore. He's with the woman that he loves.

Whitney: Yeah, sure, his wife and his mistress under the same roof. That's a real sweet setup.

Fox: Oh, my god. Whitney, I love you. And I would never get sick of being your husband. I would never get sick of being a father.

Whitney: I'm telling you I want to move on. I want our son to have a normal life and not just be stuck in the middle of our crazy families.

Fox: I see. You've completely lost your mind. I can't -- how did you even do this, huh? You can't give my son away! I'm that baby's father! You have to have my permission! Right? There's got to be some kind of legal something! Oh, my god. Wait a second. The power of attorney? That's it, right? I mean, that's why you wanted it? You planned on doing this all along? You knew you were going to give away my son? And that's why you sent me away. That's why you sent me to go -- wow. You know what you are? You're a manipulative bitch.

Luis: Dottie should be here any minute, ok?

Mrs. Wallace: Ok. Be ready for a quick getaway.

Beth: Shh.

Luis: I feel guilty, forcing Beth here against her will.

Sheridan: Ok, I know you think that Beth is innocent, but once we get these results back, it will be clear. She had to have been a part of my kidnapping and the theft of our baby. She is not what she appears to be.

Mrs. Wallace: The walls are closing in, Bethie. Your tower of lies is starting to crumble.

Beth: Shut your pie hole.

Mrs. Wallace: Ooh.

Luis: Well, I'll go see if I can find Dottie.

Sheridan: Thank you.

Beth: Oh, god, I just -- I wish Luis and Sheridan hadn't insisted on Marty going to the childcare center. Now we got to go there to pick him up before we leave.

Sheridan: Leaving so soon? Why you leaving, Beth? You afraid of getting the D.N.A. test results?

Rebecca: Congratulations on doing the right thing, Ethan.

Ethan: What do you mean?

Rebecca: Oh, come on. You had to choose between Gwen and that Latina Medusa. And I, for one, know that you made the right choice, though you should've kept that baby away from Theresa.

Ethan: That is Jane's mother.

Rebecca: Oh, here we go again. Look, the way I see it, Theresa owes Gwen a baby and she still has not paid her tab. But since you've decided differently --

Ethan: I have.

Rebecca: Even so, Theresa is going to pay for what she's done to Gwen, and I have the perfect plan.

Pilar: What a fool I am, hmm? How could I possibly think that I can get my husband away from that witch? Even tonight at dinner, you know that we could not help but speak about her. And now she's back in Harmony.

Theresa: Mama? I don't think that she wants to get back with Papa. I mean, she said that she wanted you two to work things out.

Pilar: And you trust her?

Theresa: I don't think so.

Pilar: Well, I don't.

Theresa: Where are you going, Mama?

Pilar: Your father's been gone way too long just to get coffee. I'm going to track him down, bring my husband home, and then -- I'm sorry. My god. I am so intent on my own problems, I didn't think about you. What happened with Ethan?

Theresa: He chose Gwen.

Pilar: Ay, mi Niña. I am so sorry. It must hurt, huh?

Theresa: It does.

Pilar: Mira, Theresa, Gwen and Ethan are married, ok, just like your father and I -- married -- and that's a bond that should never be broken by anyone. Ok? Now I have to go.

Theresa: All right.

Theresa: Wow.

[Door closes]

Theresa: Did you see the look on your grandma's face? I don't think she's going to come back here without your grandpa. Uh-uh. You know what? I'm not going to live my life without your daddy, either. Gwen thinks she's home free. But by tomorrow, she's going to go back in jail. Hopefully, she'll stay there till she's old and gray. Let's go.

Theresa: Yes, Harmony police department? This is Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald I'd like to speak to Chief Bennett. Now. It's urgent.

Luis: What's going on?

Sheridan: Well, Beth here was just talking about leaving, and so I asked her if she was afraid of getting the test results.

Mrs. Wallace: Oh, good question.

Beth: Um, Sheridan, you misunderstood. I can't wait to get these results and finally put your mind at ease. Mother and I were talking about going home after we get the results. I'm just so tired, I was, like, hoping I don't walk out of here without my son.

Sheridan: Well, you don't have to worry about that, Beth, because I will be leaving here tonight with my son.

Beth: Ok, shut up! I am so sick of your smug attitude. Marty is not your son! He's mine! Mine with Luis!

Mrs. Wallace: It's like "the three faces of Eve."

Luis: Beth, could you please calm down?

Beth: Sorry. I'm just tired. I'm just on edge, you know?

Luis: Ok, I understand. But it's just going to be another few minutes. Dottie's already working on the test results. She said she would page Sheridan when she was done, ok?

Beth: Ok. Well, good, because you know what, I'm tired of this harassment, you showing up late at night demanding the D.N.A test on Marty, and now you're forcing us to come to the hospital. What is this, a police state?

Luis: Beth, please, you know it's not like that.

Beth: Do I? You know, I just -- I want to go home! I want to be with my poor old mother and our son.

[Pager beeps]

Sheridan: Oh. I bet that's Dottie. Yep, she has the results.

Beth: Ow!

Luis: See? Another few minutes, we'll be through.

Mrs. Wallace: "Through." "Through" isn't the word for it. We're going to be spending Mother's Day on a chain gang.

Beth: Ok, that's it. I can't take this. I -- I got to go, now.

Fox: I had no idea that you could be so two-faced and I had no idea that you were a liar. You knew from the beginning that you were going to give my baby away and you tricked me into playing along with you? Guess that makes me a fool, huh?

Eve: Fox -- Fox, it's not too late.

Fox: Not too late for what?

Whitney: Mother, shut up.

Fox: What are you talking about?

Julian: That's enough, Whitney. There's a 72-hour grace period from when Whitney signed over the baby and it's final.

Eve: It's not too late. It's not too late to stop the adoption.

Martin: I thought -- I thought I'd lost you forever. Is it really you?

Katherine: It's me, Martin. I'm back.

Pilar: No.

Fox: How do I stop the adoption?

Julian: The 72 hours is almost up. It may be too late, but you have to start with the adoption agency. Here's their card. God knows if there's anyone there at this hour.

Fox: Well, I'll make sure there's someone there. I'm a Crane, damn it. You'll never get away with this.

Whitney: No, Fox, you can't stop the adoption.

Fox: The hell I can't! I'm not going to stand here while you throw away my baby!

Whitney: But it's not your baby, Fox!

Ethan: Rebecca, no more. I mean it. No more plots, no more schemes. You will leave Theresa alone.

Rebecca: We have to punish her. I mean, look what she's done to Gwen.

Ethan: I am serious! It's over. No more revenge, no more "eye for an eye," ok? I'm not taking it anymore. Gwen and Theresa, the little war -- it's over.

Theresa: Yeah, we're all back and Jane's right here in my arms. Chief Bennett, Gwen's back, too. She's up at the mansion. Look, that woman tried to kill me, ok? She kidnapped your grandchild, my daughter. I don't care what Ethan wants, ok? I want you to have her rearrested for attempted murder and kidnapping. Chief Bennett, this is my right. I want her prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law.

Luis: Where are you going? Why do you want to leave now?

Sheridan: I know why.

Beth: No, you don't! You're not a mother, ok? You don't know what it's like to worry about a child. I just want to check on Marty in the childcare center!

Luis: But you just dropped him off.

Beth: What -- what if he needs me?

Mrs. Wallace: And, you know, he loves his granny, too, so I'm going to go!

Sheridan: Wait, Dottie is going to be here any second. Can't you wait until then?

Beth: No. No, we have to go now.

Woman: Oh, excuse me.

Sheridan: Dottie.

Dottie: Sheridan.

Sheridan: Thank you so much for doing this.

Dottie: Sure.

Sheridan: So, is that it? Is that the proof that Marty is my son?

On the Next Passions:

Pilar: I won't let you spoil our love again. I want you to get out of Harmony and out of our lives!

Martin: It was Alistair, wasn't it? Did he hurt you?

Sheridan: Give us the test results. Let everyone here know that I am Marty's mother, not Beth.

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