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Whitney: If I cry enough tears will they bring you back again? Will the pain disappear? Will it ever end? I get down on my knees and I'd use my last breath to pray just to have you with me, hold you one day like a lonely child who is too far from home. I remember too much of how little I know
Whitney: Will you remember me?
Theresa: How can Whitney force herself to sing a song about a child after she gave up her own son for adoption? Losing a child is the last thing that I want to hear about.
Theresa: It's ok. Please don't cry, sweetie.
Ethan: Sweetie, it's ok. Hi.
Whitney: Like a lonely child
Theresa: No, no, I came here to forget about Ethan and Gwen taking Jane away from me, and, damn it, I am going to do it.
Whitney: I remember too much
Theresa: Hi. Let me have a martini, please. Can you make it a double? Thank you.
Whitney: Will you remember? Will you remember? Will you remember me?
Valerie: She's as good as you said. She really put her heart and soul into that song.
Chad: For a reason. She was singing about a child.
Valerie: Chad, get off it. It was just a song.
Chad: No, no, not a chance.
Ivy: Julian, tell your mistress I am right. Miles is your grandson, too, and Chad has no right to keep me from seeing my grandson.
Eve: Miles isn't your grandson, Ivy.
Fox: Well, that doesn't make any sense. If I'm the boy's father, then she's his grandmother, right? Unless there's something you're not telling us.
Katherine: You tell me. You tell me who this is.
Alistair: Are you sure you're ready to hear the truth, Katherine?
Martin: Katherine, please, you don't need to do this.
Alistair: Martin, stay out of this. We've come this far. We end it. Though, new tragedies may be revealed due to tonight's work.
Katherine: Tell me who this is, what secret that's haunted all our lives all these, Alistair. Please.
Tabitha: Oh, it's time for us to celebrate, Endora. Soon, Sheridan will board a plane for Paris and she and Luis will be separated forever. Mummy's done it again. Oh, she's still got the mojo, hasn't she?
Tabitha: Oh -- oh, very funny, I don't think. Which of you spirits is the party pooper, huh? Oh. Oh. Oh, my, look at that. I think the bowl's got a warning for us about a phone call. I wonder who's talking to who about what. Shall we eavesdrop, Endora?
Dottie: Sheridan? God, it's your machine again. It's Dottie. I've been trying to reach you. I redid the D.N.A. test on Marty and I have the results.
Tabitha: Oh, rats and bats! Oh, no. No, not yet. No, no, Sheridan can't find out anything from Dottie yet. It's too soon! I can't allow that. No, first -- first, Sheridan has to vamoose. She has to leave Harmony and stay as far away from Luis as possible. Yo, bowl, show me Sheridan and Luis, pronto.
Sheridan: Maybe Dottie found a mistake in the first D.N.A. test. Maybe she found that my D.N.A. really does match Marty's. Luis, I know that look. Oh, come on, don't try and hide it. You don't believe me. You think that I'm crazy.
Luis: It's just don't you think that Dottie would've said something? I'm Marty's father. She knows how important that news would be to us.
Sheridan: Yeah. You're probably right. Well, I -- I'd better go. I'll call Dottie from the plane.
Luis: Sheridan, please, stay. Look, I love you, all right? Come on, we'll work this out.
Sheridan: Luis, there is nothing left for us to work out. Ok? Goodbye.
Luis: Sheridan, wait. Sheridan --
Luis: Who am I kidding? It's no use.
Tabitha: Toodle-oo, Sheridan. Get on that plane and don't come back. Leave Luis and Harmony forever!
Bartender: Here you go.
Theresa: Thank you.
Bartender: Take a tip from a pro -- might want to eat something when you drink.
Bartender: And whatever's bothering you, drinking's not going to make it any better.
Theresa: Well, I don't know about that. See, I just lost everything. I lost my baby and I lost the man that I love.
Bartender: Does this guy love you?
Theresa: I don't know because he was really, really cruel tonight. So I don't think so.
Bartender: Love makes people do some pretty strange things.
Theresa: Don't have to tell me that.
Bartender: Well, Harmony's a small town. I'm sure you'll run into him --
Theresa: No, I don't -- I don't want to run into him because I'm really, really angry right now, and if I saw him, I don't know what I would do. Excuse me.
Valerie: Look, Chad, you've got to let go of your feelings for Whitney. You're playing with fire. She's your sister.
Chad: Well, tell me about it. I know we can't have the kind of relationship we had before, but I really don't care what people think. Whitney and I can raise Miles together, live together platonically.
Valerie: I give up. I guess once you've had the kind of love you and Whitney shared, you can't settle for less.
Ethan: Chad, hey.
Chad: Ethan, what's going on, man?
Ethan: How you doing? I got your message. It sounded urgent. What's up?
Chad: Yeah, it's about an important project I have at work. I need some advice, some legal advice.
Ethan: Ok, what's the matter?
Chad: Well, someone got real cute and tried to sabotage my work. I need a way to protect myself legally.
Ethan: Industrial sabotage. Yeah, there's a lot of that lately. It's one of Alistair's greatest fears. I can help you out and I can get the legal staff behind you. Who tried to sabotage you?
Chad: Who else -- our boy Fox.
Fox: So explain yourself, Dr. Russell -- now, please.
Julian: Well, she -- she misspoke.
Fox: Yeah, misspoke, right. You've been making a habit of that lately, huh?
Ivy: I'm interested, too, Eve. What on earth did you mean?
Whitney: No, Fox. Please, no more from you right now, ok? I have to get ready for my next set.
Fox: Yeah. Yeah, you'll have time for this. Come on.
Whitney: What? What's going on?
Fox: Well, I was hoping maybe you could help us out. See, your mother keeps telling my mother that she has no right to see my son because my mother isn't my son's grandmother. I found that very interesting. I mean, don't you think that's interesting, Whitney? Because -- because if I'm my son's father, then my mother is surely his grandmother, right?
Ivy: Ok, something is going on here. One of you say something. Why did you say I can't be that child's grandmother?
Eve: No, that's it, Whitney. I just -- I can't keep this to myself any longer. I'll tell you exactly what I meant.
Luis' voice: How can you leave me, Sheridan, after all we had together? Was there something wrong with me because I won't believe her crazy theory that Marty's our son? Maybe I should've lied and agreed with everything she said. But that's no good. A love based on lies isn't worth anything. Why couldn't I stop her? Really must be over for us.
Tabitha: You got that right, buster! Watch me, sweet pea. It's time for Mummy to kick up her heels.
[Cancan music plays]
Tabitha: Sheridan's off to gay Paris. Oh, she's out of Luis' life forever.
Luis: Goodbye, Sheridan.
Chad: Look, Ethan, all I want to know is how can I can get back at Fox without lowering myself to his level. I'm not into all this sabotage and office politic nonsense, but, you know, this has got to stop. I can't get into some crazy war with Fox because once it starts, it's going to go round and round and round and just not stop.
Ethan: Well, I know what you mean.
Chad: So how do I cut him off at the pass before he gets too far?
Ethan: Cut him off. That's what I should've done.
Chad: You must be worried about Theresa and Gwen, right? What's the latest?
Ethan: Oh, I'm sorry. No. Another time. It's been a bad, bad night.
Chad: Well, is there anything I can do?
Ethan: No. No, this is a one-man job.
Chad: I tell you what, man, just forget about Fox and me. We'll talk in my office tomorrow, ok?
Ethan: I'm sorry. I got so much on my mind. I'm sorry. I'll think about what you said, though, and I'll talk to you first thing tomorrow, all right?
Chad: All right.
Ethan: Good night, Valerie.
Valerie: Good night, Ethan.
Chad: Oh, Ethan?
Chad: Whatever it is, good luck.
Eve: The truth is --
Whitney: Mom --
Fox: No, tell us what you meant, Dr. Russell, when you said that my mother wasn't my son's grandmother. The truth, please.
Julian: Would you mind you manners, Fox? I didn't raise you to talk to a lady like that.
Ivy: You didn't raise him at all, I did, and I am very interested in what the good doctor has to say. Eve?
Eve: All right. If you want to know, I'll tell you what I meant. I'm going to tell you because it's time. It's way past time.
Julian: Darling --
Eve: No, Julian, I have to speak. I'm just so tired of walking on eggshells. The truth is --
Ivy: Ok, we're waiting, Eve. You were saying? "The truth"?
Eve: The truth is that you've -- you've been a very bad mother to your own children, Ivy.
Eve: Well, you wanted to hear the truth, so now you just have to deal with it. You haven't taken any interest or any involvement in your children's lives. I mean, when's the last time that you even spoke to one of your daughters? See? You can't even remember. You've been a dreadful mother, Ivy, and -- she's been a dreadful mother to her own children. Why would we think that she could be any real grandmother to Miles?
Ivy: What, and you're any better? A drug-addicted drunk? And she's still your mistress. Living in sin? Is that a good example for Miles?
Eve: You'd be in the same position if Sam hadn't kicked you out of the house.
Fox: All right, ok, everybody, please, you know, stuff it. Now, look, maybe my mother wasn't there for me when I was growing up, but she's trying to make up for it now. At least one of my parents is trying to help me get my son back. What's with the guilty look, huh? It's too little, too late, because when I needed you, you were on Chad's side. He may have adopted my son, but I will get him back.
Whitney: No, Fox, just forget it. It's over.
Fox: No, it's not over, Whitney. You may have taken my son away from me, but that's temporary, ok? I'm going to get him back. My mother's going to help me. Now let's go, Granny. Let's go talk this over.
Whitney: Thank god.
Julian: Darling, you've had perhaps a bit too much to drink.
Whitney: No, as a matter of fact, I haven't had nearly enough, thank you.
Eve: I'm sorry, Whitney, I'm sorry. I mean, I almost told Ivy your secret, and I know it's not my right. But I think that I did cover my tracks. I don't think anyone suspects anything.
Whitney: Mom, you've got to stop this. You've got to quit slipping up like that and saying things like that because people are going to suspect the truth, and then my life and Miles' life is going to be over, do you understand?
Eve: Sweetheart, come here. Listen to me. I heard you singing tonight.
Julian: You were marvelous.
Eve: Yes. Yes, you were, and I'm very proud of you. But I don't want you to think that I can't tell how much pain you are in, because I heard it in your voice. I heard it in every note.
Whitney: I'm not in pain. Look, I did what I had to do. I did it, it's over, and, you know, I'm just moving on with my life now.
Eve: Oh, baby. It's so obvious that your heart is just broken over giving Miles up for adoption.
Whitney: Just leave me alone, please.
Eve: How can I? How can I leave you alone when I know what it feels like? I know what it felt like when I thought I'd lost Chad forever. I thought he was dead. Every time that I sang, the grief just welled up inside of me and I -- it would just come pouring out of my throat, just like your grief did tonight. Oh, baby. Please don't let this pain destroy you. It's not too late for you, Whitney. You can tell the truth. You could get your baby back.
Alistair: Really, Katherine, I'm rather surprised that you don't know the identity of the dearly departed.
Martin: If you're going to -- if you're going to tell her, spit it out.
Martin: You're sure about this? You really want to know?
Katherine: Yes, I do, Martin. You've borne this secret, this horrible secret long enough. I really want to share the burden with you. It's ok.
Alistair: You two truly are revolting. Aren't they, my dear? Hmm? Aren't you able to guess who's lying here, Katherine? I mean, it's someone who's quite close to you, someone you knew quite well. She was a great beauty.
Katherine: I have no idea.
Alistair: Hmm. Katherine, you don't have to look at her face. Just her hand.
Katherine: Her hand?
Alistair: Yes, yes. I mean, take a good look at her hand. You might recognize something.
Martin: Katherine, you don't have to do this. We could leave right now and forget all about it.
Katherine: No, Martin, I have seen what this secret has done to you and everyone I love. You're haunted by this. If I learn, maybe I'll understand.
Katherine: Oh, my god. Oh, my god.
Eve: Please, honey, just tell Fox and Chad the truth, because Chad will give you back the baby. I know that he will. And then you can raise the baby that I know you love so deeply.
Whitney: If you'll excuse me, I have to get ready for my next set.
Man: Ms. Russell? I loved your last set. You're the real thing. Can I buy you a drink?
Whitney: That is so sweet. Um -- yeah. Yeah, I'd love a drink, thank you.
Ivy: Ethan? What are you doing here?
Ethan: I just got here a few minutes ago.
Ivy: I thought you'd be home with Gwen and Jane.
Ethan: I'm on my way. I was just -- I had to meet with Chad for some company business, that's all.
Ivy: Oh. Well, I'm just so glad that all of Gwen's legal troubles are over, and you even managed to wrest the baby out of Theresa's arms. Oh, I wish I could've been there to see that.
Ethan: Mother, Mother, it was no picnic, all right? I'm not happy about hurting her. She's in agony over losing our child, ok, and it's my fault. And you know, you know how I feel about her, all right?
Ivy: Ok, Ethan. That is in your past. You are with Gwen now and you have to cut Theresa out of your heart.
Ethan: Like you did with Sam?
Ivy: Ok, don't do as I do, do as I say. Learn from this, Ethan. Theresa deserved to lose her baby. You said so yourself in court. You cannot trust her with that child. And -- and let's not forget that it was Theresa that set this whole mess in motion in the first place. It was her obsession with revenge that landed the three of you in court. Don't feel guilty, Ethan, and don't let her blame you, because she is not innocent.
Ethan: She loves me. You have no idea. You don't know. You don't know!
Ivy: Oh, yes, Ethan, yes, I know. I know. But people move on. And if you're ever tempted to go back with her, then you just remember what she did to us, to you. She destroyed all of our dreams, the dreams I had for you since the day you were born. Somehow, I don't know how, she managed to find out that you weren't a Crane, a secret I had kept for over two decades, and she sent that information to the sleaziest tabloid in the country. Would a woman who loves you set out to destroy you like that? Let her go, Ethan! If she is capable of hurting you like that, you don't know what she's capable of next.
Bartender: You need a refill?
Theresa: No. You were right. I thought I could drink away my problems, but alcohol's not the solution. Thanks.
Bartender: Hang in there, kid.
Alistair: Look closely, Katherine. Once you know this poor soul's identity, you'll understand. Just take a -- a look at her hand. It was so lovely once.
Martin: Stop it!
Alistair: She asked for it. She's going to get it.
Katherine: What can I learn by looking at her hand?
Alistair: Not her hand, Katherine, her ring. Look closely at her ring.
Katherine: No, that can't be!
Martin: Shh, shh, shh.
Katherine: No, dear god, no, no, no! No, no, no, that can't be! Oh, my god!
Martin: It's ok. It's ok, it's ok.
Luis: Goodbye, Sheridan.
Luis: Sheridan. You didn't leave.
Sheridan: I couldn't. I couldn't leave without talking to Dottie first. I need to know why she called, and if it's for the reason that I think it is, then I need to be here when I hear it so I can get my son back. So, it's time to call Dottie.
Julian: Fox, I know the pain you must be in.
Fox: You care about me now, huh? Ahem. You've been in Chad's corner this entire time. Don't go and change sides now.
Julian: Look, I'm trying not to take sides.
Fox: No. No, you're supporting Chad. He stole my son away from me, and you and Dr. Eve have been his biggest cheerleaders through this whole mess. My son, Miles -- Miles. Not really a name I would've chosen, but, you know, then again, I guess that's what you get when you don't get to name your own son. Let me tell you something -- I don't give a damn what those adoption papers say. I'm that boy's biological father, not Chad. You don't see the injustice in that.
Julian: Fox, I'm trying to help.
Fox: Since when are you trying to help, huh? You've always been a zero as a parent, way before this, and Dr. Eve's criticizing my mother's parenting skills? Well, at least she was there for me occasionally when I was growing up, which is more than I can say for you. Oh, and the fact that you won't even try and help me get my son back right now proves that you're a worthless parent. I'm never going to treat my son like that. I'm going to be there for him. But I don't expect you to understand that because you were never there for me -- never. You're still not.
Ethan: Go ahead, come on. Do it again. Do it again. Get it out if it helps you -- if it helps you, get it out because I deserve it and I hate seeing you like this.
Theresa: My god, Ethan, you took my baby from me. You took her from my home, where she was safe and warm, and you know how much I love her and you still took her from me! Damn you!
Ethan: Theresa --
Theresa: Damn you! I hate you, Ethan! I hate you!
Ethan: I'm sorry. I am sorry. I'm so sorry.
Tabitha: What, dear? Oh. I'm almost afraid to look. Oh, no. Oh, Sheridan didn't leave for Paris after all. Oh, I should've known. That was far too easy.
Tabitha: Uh-oh. This doesn't look good, Endora. All right, here goes.
Sheridan: Dottie. It's Sheridan. I just got your message. Did you rerun the D.N.A. test?
Dottie: Yes, and I have the results right here in front of me.
Whitney: I'm all right.
Whitney: Don't think I've ever been down this road. Don't even know where it ends. I took a wrong turn somewhere a lifetime back. I didn't listen to my friends. All I see is nothing for miles ahead
Eve: God, it's just so awful watching Whitney start down the same path that I did.
Julian: Well, she's -- she's not used to drinking.
Eve: Well, at this rate, she soon will be.
Julian: Eve, this isn't your fault.
Eve: Isn't it? That's a young me there, just drowning my sorrows in booze. If something doesn't change soon, she might even go on to cocaine, or worse. But I can't get through to her. She just won't listen to me.
Julian: I know the feeling. I can't save Fox from his own downward spiral over a child who isn't even his.
Whitney: The one true love that I've ever known on this lonely road. Ooh don't know how I lost my way, don't know if I can handle the pain hmm, hmm ain't nothin' anyone can say. I've only got myself to blame.
Katherine: No! No! It can't be! Dear god!
Alistair: Yes, it can, Katherine! You saw this ring with your own eyes!
Alistair: Remember the last time you saw the ring? Do you remember when that hand was animated and so full of life?
Martin: Just stop torturing her!
Alistair: She wanted to know the truth!
Katherine: Martin? Martin, you knew. All these years you knew, and you said nothing? Martin? Oh, my god!
Whitney: Ooh don't know how I lost my way. Don't know if I can handle the pain.
Ivy: You will watch your drinking, won't you, Fox? You don't want to take after your father or Whitney.
Fox: Don't worry about me. I have far too many plans to let anything get in the way.
Ivy: Well, that sounds positive. Do tell.
Fox: Ok. Well, first things first -- I have to get my son back. And then, I don't know, I thought I'd make Chad pay a little bit, you know? Then after that, make him pay a little more, and then maybe after that, make him pay a little more. I'll be damned if that guy's going to come in here, steal not only my son but my birthright at Crane Industries, because that empire, Mother, is mine.
Ivy: Bravo. And I will help you any way I can. Eve did have a point. I haven't been the most attentive mother. But I am here for you now. And I will do whatever it takes to help you secure your birthright. One of my sons already lost his chance to rule Crane. That is not going to happen to you.
Whitney: Won't find the one true love that I've ever known
Theresa: Ethan, Gwen's got my baby. She's got my Jane. She's got our child because you helped her. And it hurts. It really -- it really hurts, Ethan.
Ethan: I'm so sorry. Theresa, the pain that you are feeling -- I swear to god, I am so sorry about this.
Theresa: Why are you sorry, Ethan? You won. You got everything you ever wanted. You got Jane, you got Gwen. Your life should be just perfect now.
Ethan: You know that isn't true.
Theresa: Oh, no. Don't even start, not now, ok? I heard you back at the house -- you and Gwen, till death do you part. I lost everything. You've got it all.
Ethan: I don't have you. I don't have you. I don't have the woman who's really in my heart. I don't have the woman I truly love. I don't have her. I should be with you. I should be with Jane and little Ethan and you. God, Theresa, I should be with you!
Whitney: Won't find the one true love that I've ever known
Alistair: Look at her, the woman in the crypt, the woman buried under the gazebo all these years.
Katherine: No! This is just another one of your evil games, Alistair! It's one of your tricks! Martin, please tell me it's not true!
Alistair: No tricks, Katherine. It's all very real.
Katherine: No, no, no! I can't breathe! I need air! I need out of here!
Alistair: You have to calm yourself down, Katherine!
Katherine: No, no!
Alistair: Please calm yourself down! You have to do it for Sheridan's sake.
Katherine: No, Alistair, tell me it's impossible! It's not possible!
Alistair: Oh, no, no. But if you want proof, Katherine, take a look. Look at her face.
Alistair: It can't hurt you.
Katherine: Yes, she can!
Alistair: No, look, look.
Katherine: I can't!
Alistair: Look, Katherine. Look at her face.
Alistair: Yes, look at her face! Look closely.
Alistair: Take a look at her face. Look at that face. This is the woman Sheridan called mother.
Alistair: Look at your sister Rachel!
Martin: Katherine! Oh, my god. Bastard.
Tabitha: Oh, no, this is a disaster. It wasn't supposed to end this way. Sheridan was supposed to be over the Atlantic now, putting thousands of miles between her and Luis and her son, Marty.
Dottie: I have the new results of the D.N.A. test right here in front of me. It's quite exciting. I ran your D.N.A. sample and Beth Wallace's as well, and then I did a cross-comparison of some specific genetic strings against those of --
Sheridan: Ok, Dottie, I'm sorry, but I really don't need all the technical details right now. I just need to know one thing, the most important thing -- is what I know in my heart true? Is Marty my son?
On the Next Passions:
Fancy: I like to travel in style. I don't blend. Do I, Preston?
Ned: If we're not careful, you're going to be traveling in a body bag.
Man: We have to get that money back and make sure they don't talk ever again.
Ethan: I would've given anything to steal just one more night with you.
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