Passions Transcript Friday 6/24/05 [an error occurred while processing this directive]

Passions Transcript Thursday 6/23/05--Canada; Friday 6/24/05--USA
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By Amanda
Proofread by Jodi

Fancy: Stop that! I'm getting the police.

Noah: No, you can't.

Fancy: The hell I can't. You tried to kill me.

Noah: Oh, don't be ridiculous.

Fancy: You set fire to that club and I was inside.

Noah: If I was trying to kill you, then why would I risk my neck to rescue you?

Fancy: I don't know, but I don't trust you. Help! Help, police!

Noah: Come on.

Rebecca: Oh, I've got to find some other place to hide this disk. I mean, Ivy was far too curious when she saw me with it. Of course, I do have enough dirt on her to stop her from asking any questions. But I don't want anyone else to see it. Ethan would never forgive Gwen if he found out that we were the ones that sent the secret of his paternity to the tabloids. I've got to find some other place to hide this. Ah. Hmm. Sometimes the best hiding place is right out in the open.

Rebecca: How about right here?

Ethan: What are you doing here?

Theresa: I'm here for the one that I love.

Beth: Don't worry, ok? Everything's going to be just fine. Here you go. Because my daddy, Alistair, he's going to protect us. And soon we're going to go on a long, long trip out of the country, ok? You'll like that, won't you? So that that nasty Sheridan can never find us. Your granddaddy Alistair will protect us, ok? We don't have to worry because he doesn't like Sheridan anymore.


Beth: What was that? Oh, my god. They found us!

Man: It's hollow back there.

Sheridan: This is it. We found it. We found the secret room!

Luis: How do we get in there?

Alistair: I have no idea what you're talking about and I have never heard such drivel in my life.

Luis: There's a room in there. And you're going to tell me how to get in there or, I swear to you, I will tear that wall down. Answer me. Fine. Have it your way.

Luis: Yeah.

Alistair: You better stop this lunatic, Chief Bennett, if you value your job.

Sheridan: Quickly, Luis. Hurry, Luis! Please get Marty! Get my son!

Beth: What was that? Oh, my god, what's going on? Marty, come here, come here. They found us. Oh, my god.

Alistair: Bennett, you're on very thin ice here.

Sam: Just tell us how to get in that room and we'll stop.

Luis: I know it's where you're hiding Marty.

Alistair: I told you you're out of your mind, Luis.

Luis: Suit yourself.

Alistair: There is no room behind that wall.

Sheridan: Yes, there is, Father, and my child is inside.

Gwen: What are you -- what are you doing?

Ivy: We heard that noise. What is going on?

Pilar: I remembered that Alistair had secret rooms installed here years ago.

Martin: Yeah, Sam called a technician with a device that can detect hidden spaces.

Sheridan: The technician found a secret room here. I know that it's got to be where Beth is hiding out with Marty. I heard my child, Father. How could you do this to me? How could you keep me from my own son?

Sam: Come on, Luis, don't stop now. You're almost there.

Sheridan: Please, Luis, you have to find my son.

Beth: Come on, Alistair, do something. Don't let them find us.

Luis: Ugh!

Sheridan: Hang on, Marty. Mommy's coming to get you.

Fancy: Who are you?

Officer: That's what I'd like to know. You're under arrest.

Fancy: Arrest? Me? I didn't do anything.

Officer: Somebody started that fire, and from the smell of you, you two are it. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.

Ethan: You're here for the one that you love?

Theresa: That's what I said.

Ethan: Theresa, please. Please, I've told you a million times, I'm married to Gwen. I'm not going to leave her.

Theresa: And I told you, Ethan, you are going to leave her eventually. That's not why I'm here. I'm here to see Jane. I want to see my daughter.

Ethan: Of course you are. I'm sorry, I assumed wrong.

Theresa: It's ok. Look, I forgot to pack this. It's her favorite stuffed animal, so I thought she might miss it.

Ethan: I understand. Theresa, Jane is asleep and things are really crazy around here right now.

Theresa: Why, what's going on?

Ethan: Well, apparently, Sheridan was right all along about Marty being her son.

Theresa: Really? How?

Ethan: A D.N.A. test. It proved for a fact that Sheridan is Marty's mother and Beth is not.

Theresa: But the first test proved that Beth was Marty's mother, so how is that possible?

Ethan: Apparently, Beth and Sheridan are half sisters.

Theresa: Half sisters?

Ethan: Yeah, from an affair that Alistair had with Mrs. Wallace.

Theresa: Oh, I cannot see that.

Ethan: Yeah, I can't really see it, either, but apparently it's true.

Theresa: So, Sheridan must be thrilled. She finally has her son back.

Ethan: Well, no, not yet. See, Alistair is helping Beth hide the baby. And your brother and the rest of the police have been searching for them, and Beth and Marty have been tracked right here at the mansion.

Theresa: Ok, well, then they're going to find them and, when they do, Sheridan is finally going to have her son.

Ethan: Yes.

Theresa: I'm really happy for her.

Ethan: I'm happy for her, too, but it's chaotic around here. I don't think it's a good time. It's not a good time to see Jane.

Theresa: Ethan, you promised me that I could see Jane whenever I wanted to. Are you breaking your promise?

Ethan: No, I am not breaking my promise. It's just not a good time.

Theresa: I want to see her, Ethan, and I want to see her now.

Ethan: Ok. All right, all right. I'll go ring the nanny, ok?

Theresa: Ok.

Ethan: Let her know you're here.

Theresa: We're not going to be playing these games too much longer. Because once I find the proof that Gwen and Rebecca were the ones who sent the information to the tabloid, you will leave Gwen and you'll be a family with me, little Ethan, and Jane.

Rebecca: Gwen would kill me if she knew I kept Theresa's file on that disk, but how can I destroy it? It's the only proof I have that my daughter can be as deliciously manipulative as I am. How could I possibly destroy such a touching, loving mother/daughter memento? Ok, but I don't want to answer any questions just yet, so I'm going to see what's going on with Sheridan and the baby.

Theresa: Ok. So you left a message for the nanny. Now what?

Ethan: Theresa, I need to make sure Gwen is not with the baby because I don't want her to see you.

Theresa: Ethan, Gwen is going to see a lot of me, so she's going to have to get used to that.

Ethan: Look, I don't want there to be any kind of a fight, that's all.

Theresa: I have every right to fight with her. She has my daughter.

Ethan: Please don't do this. It's not the time, Theresa.

Theresa: You know, you seem really happy now that Sheridan's going to get her son back. You think that Sheridan deserves Marty because she's his birth mother. But I'm Jane's birth mother, Ethan, so why did you take her from me? Why are you such a hypocrite?

Beth: Oh, god, stop. Please stop. Come on, Alistair! Please help us!

Sheridan: Please let my baby be all right.

Luis: Don't worry, we're going to get our son back, I swear.

Katherine: Martin, Luis and Sheridan are finally going to get their son back. Isn't it wonderful?

Pilar: Nothing or no one should keep a family apart. Martin's with his family now. We are renewing our vows.

Katherine: I know that, Pilar.

Pilar: Then stay away from my husband.

Martin: No, Pilar, she wasn't --

Pilar: Don't, please. She hasn't given up on you.

Martin: You know what? I'm not just going to stand here. I'm going to go help the guys out.

Alistair: You fools are wasting time and destroying private property.

Sheridan: They're trying to find my baby. And if you weren't such a monster, you would simply tell them how to get into the room.

Alistair: I told you there is no room behind that wall, Sheridan.

Sheridan: You're lying. You helped Beth steal my baby. You helped her do all of it. You helped her to kidnap me, hold me prisoner in that basement until I gave birth to my baby, tried to drown me in the ocean -- all of it!

Alistair: Oh, yes, yes, yes, you always had a very vivid imagination, child.

Katherine: No, Alistair, she is right on point.

Alistair: Huh.

Katherine: You're the only person in the whole world that would make your own child suffer this much.

Sheridan: You are such a monster, and I'm going to hate you forever for this.

Gwen: Listen, do not let him get to you, ok? Look, they're making progress.

Pilar: Dios mio.

Ivy: What was that?

Sam: Some kind of metal.

Luis: I didn't even make a dent in it.

Sam: There's got to be a room behind this.

Luis: Yeah, why else would it be there? Question is, how thick is it?

Martin: Good luck getting in this way. There's no way we're going to be able to get through that now.

Sheridan: Please, you can't give up. There has to be a way. Please find my child.

Luis: We're going to have to get some other equipment in here to get through this wall, Sam.

Sam: It'll take some time to get a crew together.

Sheridan: Then do it, Sam, please do it, because we have to get to Marty.

Beth: It stopped.

Marty: Mother?

Beth: It stopped. Alistair must have found a way to stop them.

Sam: Yeah, look, how soon can you get that equipment over here? Right. Well, that's not soon enough.

Luis: You show us how to get in that room, you bastard.

Alistair: You're angering at the wrong person, Luis. You're the one to blame for this tragedy.

Luis: What the hell are you talking about?

Alistair: Well, if you had listened and believed Sheridan's story a long time ago that Marty was actually her son, none of this would be happening.

Luis: No.

Alistair: No.

Luis: No, you were the one who did this.

Alistair: No, aim your anger at yourself. You and your son and Sheridan could be living happily ever after right now.

Luis: You lying S.O.B.

Sam: Hey, come on, take it easy, all right? We need to focus on getting in that room, all right? Forget Alistair. He's not going to help us.

Luis: You're right. He's not going to tell us a damn thing.

Sam: Right. Look, I know how you feel, all right? We'll get some equipment in here, eventually we'll get in that room.

Sheridan: Wait a minute, "eventually"? Sam, we need to get in there right away. For all we know, Beth has figured a way out and she's disappeared. We can't let her get away with my child!

Rebecca: Honey, what's happening? Did they find the baby?

Gwen: They think that he and Beth are behind the wall in some secret room.

Rebecca: Secret room?

Gwen: Yeah.

Rebecca: Why didn't Julian ever show it to me?

Ivy: Or me.

Gwen: Look, I think Alistair was the only one who knew about it. Where have you been?

Rebecca: Oh, um, I've been taking care of things.

Gwen: What things?

Rebecca: You know, things. My charity work.

Gwen: Charity work? You, really? Since when?

Rebecca: Honey, one doesn't go around talking about their charitable deeds because, well, it isn't charitable. So how is poor Sheridan?

Gwen: Mother, she's obviously desperate to get her son back. You know, she has suffered so much without him. I know exactly what she's going through, you know, when I lost Sarah. Look, if I -- if I lose Jane, too, I don't --

Rebecca: Honey, honey, you have custody.

Gwen: Yeah, but it's only temporary.

Rebecca: Well, we're going to make it permanent.

Gwen: Not if Theresa has anything to say about it.

Rebecca: Well, there is nothing she can do.

Gwen: Really? But there is. Mother, if she got proof that we were the ones who emailed the tabloid the truth about Ethan's paternity, I'd lose Jane and Ethan.

Rebecca: Honey, for the hundredth time, she won't. Plus, we destroyed the evidence, remember?

Gwen: Yeah. Yeah. Look, I shredded the disk myself. Can you promise me that there's no other evidence around that Theresa can find?

Rebecca: Of course I can promise you.

Gwen: Well, good, good because you know she's going to be coming over here to see Jane, right? We certainly wouldn't want her to just stumble upon something incriminating, now, would we?

Rebecca: Honey, as I have told you, there is nothing to worry about. There's nothing for Theresa to find.

Ethan: Look, Theresa, I really, really don't want to rehash this again.

Theresa: Why did you take my daughter from me?

Ethan: Ok, well, you forced me to do it, Theresa. All you had to do was drop the charges against Gwen, remember?

Theresa: Yeah --

Ethan: Then we wouldn't have been in court. Then you would still have Jane.

Theresa: Yeah, well, I also remember that Gwen almost killed me, Ethan.

Ethan: She was out of her mind, Theresa.

Theresa: That's not an excuse.

Ethan: It was your excuse when you tried to kill her.

Theresa: That was the truth, Ethan.

Ethan: Oh, Theresa, come on. Look, Gwen was willing to drop the charges when you tried to kill her, but you couldn't show the same generosity to her. It's that kind of behavior, intractable, immature behavior, Theresa, that convinced the judge to give Jane to us.

Theresa: Right. So Gwen and Rebecca are just great role models for my daughter. Is that what you're telling me, Ethan?

Ethan: Theresa --

Theresa: Because they're vipers, Ethan, they're evil!

Ethan: Stop! Please, please stop.

Theresa: Fine. Now will you take me to her, please?

Ethan: The nanny has not answered my message yet. I'll go upstairs and make sure Gwen is not with her.

Theresa: Go ahead, Ethan, I'm not going anywhere.

Theresa: When is he ever going to see that those women are evil? Well, I guess I'd better take advantage of being alone because I don't know how many opportunities I'm going to get to find the evidence that I need. I wonder if Rebecca would have kept the information on the computer. Got to look. Maybe I'll get lucky. Ok, I should put a disk in, find something that I can download before Ethan gets back.

Officer: Yeah, this is Clancy. I've got the perps who set the fire at the nightclub. Requesting backup.

Fancy: I am not a perp -- whatever that is. I had nothing to do with starting that fire.

Noah: She's telling the truth. She had nothing to do with it.

Fancy: Absolutely not. It was --

Noah: Just a coincidence that we were walking by when the fire broke out.

Ofc. Clancy: A coincidence, huh?

Noah: That's right.

Ofc. Clancy: So how come you smell like gasoline?

Noah: That's another coincidence. We were getting gas and some gas spilled out on me when I was pulling the hose out of the tank.

Ofc. Clancy: So where's your car now?

Noah: It's right around the corner, honest.

Fancy: That is such --

Noah: Such an amazing thing that we were walking by when the fire broke out, I know.

Ofc. Clancy: Say, you look familiar. I got it, I got it. Noah Bennett, right?

Noah: That's right.

Ofc. Clancy: Well, why didn't you say so? Turn around. I've seen your picture on your dad's desk and I should've recognized you right off the bat. But I saw you near the club and I smelled gasoline.

Noah: Yeah, that's perfectly understandable, officer. I'm sure my father would appreciate your fast action.

Fancy: You're Noah Bennett?

Ofc. Clancy: None other than the chief of police's son. Oh, I'm sorry. Did I blow your cover?

Noah: That's all right. I just didn't have time to properly introduce myself to the lady.

Fancy: Hmm.

Ofc. Clancy: Well, you two are free to go, and I'm sorry for the mix-up. However, your father would have my head if I didn't question you about the fire, seeing as how you were on the scene, so, were you guys in the club when the fire broke out? You wouldn't have any idea how that fire got started, would you?

Noah: No, not a clue.

Ofc. Clancy: And what about you, miss?

Fancy: No, I don't know anything about it.

Ofc. Clancy: And you are?

Fancy: Fancy.

Ofc. Clancy: Fancy.

[Radio squawks]

Ofc. Clancy: Clancy. No, no, don't bother to send a backup. It was a mistake. Right. All right. You two are free to go. And again, I'm sorry for the mix-up. Good night.

Fancy: I don't believe it. You're Noah Bennett? You really do come from Harmony. You're Chief Bennett's son?

Noah: Guilty as charged.

Fancy: I thought you were a hit man. I thought you came here from Vegas to track me down and kill me.

Noah: Well, I tried to explain, but, as usual, you wouldn't listen.

Fancy: Well, after everything that happened in Las Vegas -- finding that dead body and all that money, you convincing me that thugs were after us --

Noah: Hey, they could still be after us, all right? Let's hope we didn't leave a trail.

Fancy: You're scaring me again.

Noah: Oh, we should be ok. Look, I'm just saying as much as we want to put it all behind us, you know, Las Vegas might not be over for either one of us.

Man: How's it going?

Second man: Still no luck getting a shot of their faces.

First man: All right, keep trying. We got to take care of this problem as soon as possible.

Second man: Yes, sir. I've been through a ton of tape so far. This is the latest. Here's a shot. But again, it's just from the back.

First man: Ok. Keep at it, huh? You know, if the feds get to these two before we do, I'm going down for a very, very long time.

Theresa: I cannot believe Rebecca keeps stuff like this on her computer. I don't know why I'm so surprised. Her password was "donkey." That's just disgusting. Uh-oh. Think I just erased something. I'd better check the disk.

Theresa: Oh, my god.

Ethan: Theresa, what are you doing?

Theresa: Ethan? You've got to see this.

Gwen: Mother, do you swear, do you swear that there's no more evidence, nothing for Theresa to find?

Rebecca: Honey, all this worrying is going to make you wrinkle up like a prune. There is nothing to worry about, nothing at all.

Sam: He says it could take three to four hours to get equipment and crew here.

Luis: How long is it going to take?

Sam: Three to four hours. Look, can you just hurry it up, please?

Martin: Guys, guys, look at this.

Sam: What?

Martin: Look here, the metal ends here. I don't think it goes any further.

Luis: All right, so we should be fine if we just ax over here then.

Martin: Exactly.

Sheridan: Thank god. Thank you, Martin. Hurry, please, get my child.

Beth: It started again. I thought they'd given up. Oh, Alistair, where are you?

Luis: I'm through.

Beth: Oh, my god.

Sheridan: Beth, give me my child! I want my baby!

Marty: A baby.

Beth: No, no.

Ivy: My god, they really are in there.

Katherine: Alistair's been hiding them just as Sheridan said.

Sheridan: It's over, Beth. You won't get away from me now. I want my child back!

Marty: I'm back.

Sheridan: Sweetheart, it's ok. Mommy's here. You'll be in Mommy's arms very soon.

Beth: I'm his mommy! I have raised him since birth.

Sheridan: Because you stole him from me, you lunatic! Well, it's over now. You're not going to get away with this. I am taking my child home tonight!

Beth: No!

Sheridan: Tear this wall down, Luis.

Sam: Yeah, Luis.

Luis: Gladly. You're finished, Alistair. Finished.

Gwen: You know, I was always suspicious of Beth, but I never would've imagined she would do something like this. To actually kidnap Sheridan and steal her child?

Rebecca: Well, it all makes perfect sense now that we know that she's Alistair's daughter.

Gwen: Yeah. I mean, she is exactly like him. She has ice water running through her veins.

Rebecca: Hmm, and she almost got away with it. I mean, it's amazing.

Gwen: Yeah, uh, mother, that's the scariest part of this whole thing. You know, I am thrilled for Sheridan that she's going to get her little boy back, but this really worries me.

Rebecca: What worries you?

Gwen: Well, look, Beth obviously did everything right. I mean, she even had Alistair helping her out, and she still got caught. I mean, her secret -- her secret came out. Now, what if Theresa finds out our secret? My life is going to be over.

Rebecca: Gwennie, would you stop panicking? She's not going to find out.

Gwen: Mother, I wish I could believe you, but the problem is I don't trust you.

Rebecca: What? Now, that is a fine thing to say to your own mother.

Gwen: Yeah, well, it's true. You're always cooking up schemes, but the problem is you always make a mistake, and that's all this is going to take is one mistake, one little slip-up, and Theresa's going to find out the truth, and when she does, she can ruin my life and take Jane and Ethan away from me forever.

Theresa: Can you believe that this was here?

Ethan: No. I had no idea it was here.

Theresa: Oh, Ethan.

Sheridan: Hurry. Luis, please hurry.

Pilar: Katherine? We need to have a serious talk.

Katherine: Pilar, I have accepted that Martin is back with you.

Pilar: No, I don't think you have. We have to have this talk. Just not now.

Luis: We're in.

Beth: Oh, no. No.

Sheridan: Finally. Finally I'm going to get my child back.

Fancy: I still can't get over it. You're Chief Bennett's son. Why didn't you tell me before when we were in Las Vegas?

Noah: Why would I? I didn't know you were from Harmony, too.

Fancy: This is amazing. Do you know your dad arrested me once? For driving too fast without a license.

Noah: Well, Dad hates it when that happens.

Fancy: And he wasn't too happy that I was underage, too.

Noah: How old were you?

Fancy: 14?

Noah: Wait -- 14? What'd you do, take your parents' car?

Fancy: Well, one of them -- the Ferrari. It was calling to me in Italian. "Vieni, Fancy, vieni." I was helpless to resist.

Noah: You stole your father's Ferrari at 14 years old to go on a joy ride?

Fancy: Everybody has to learn how to drive sometime.

Noah: Not at 14 years old in a Ferrari! All right, enough of the mystery. You know who I am. Now who the heck are you?

Theresa: This was taken at the hospital right after Jane was born. She's beautiful, isn't she?

Ethan: Yep, she -- she is beautiful. The hospital must have sent this when we went to the island to go bring her back.

Theresa: I miss her, Ethan. Why do you keep her from me?

Ethan: Theresa, it was the judge's order. I am her father.

Theresa: I'm her mother. And she belongs with me. She should be living with me in our home. Why do you think that Gwen would be a better role model for my daughter, Ethan? She kidnapped her.

Ethan: I just wanted the fighting to stop between you and my wife, for Jane's sake, Theresa. Look, Gwen is not upstairs with the baby. I will take you up to the nursery to see her.

Theresa: You know you're wrong, don't you? You know you're wrong to take my daughter from me.

Ethan: I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Sheridan: Can I go in now?

Luis: Let me just take a few more whacks.

Sheridan: All right, but please hurry!

Gwen: I still can't believe that Sheridan is finally going to have her little boy back.

Rebecca: I know, after believing he was dead all this time.

Gwen: You know, she never believed it even though everyone said she was crazy. She never gave up on finding her little boy.

Rebecca: It's a miracle.

Gwen: Well, I'm not going to need a miracle, am I? Mother, you are -- you are absolutely, positively sure there is no evidence that Theresa can find that would link us as the people who emailed the tabloids?

Rebecca: Gwennie, stop worrying. There is no way.

Gwen: I hope you're right.

Rebecca: Now she's getting me paranoid. Thank goodness I didn't leave this disk with the other ones in the living room. I have got to find a better place to hide it.

Luis: That should be good. So, Alistair, you lose. Alistair? Where'd he go?

Pilar: I didn't see him leave.

Ivy: Neither did I.

Luis: Didn't anybody see Alistair leave?

Sheridan: Look, I don't care where he went. All I care about is getting in that room so that I can get my baby.

Luis: Ok. I'm sorry that I didn't believe you about Beth, ok? I love you.

Sheridan: Look, once I get my son back, all will be forgiven.

Luis: Ok. Let me go in first in case Beth tries anything crazy.

Sheridan: What's wrong? What? What is it? Where are they? No. No. No!

Beth: I can't believe it. I thought I was done for. Leave it to you to have a secret way out of a secret room.

Alistair: I always have an escape plan. You should have one, too. Now, come on, we don't have much time.

Beth: But, daddy -- I mean, Alistair -- where are we going? How are you going to get me and Marty out of here?

Alistair: If you value your freedom, you just follow me. Come on. Come on.

Sheridan: Where are they?

Luis: Damn it! Damn it!

Sam: What's going on? Where's Beth?

Luis: Well, obviously, there's another way out of here. I don't know. They're gone. She escaped.

Sam: How?

Luis: How? I don't know how. Did you see another way out of here?

Sam: Unbelievable.

Luis: All right, come on, let's get out of here. They got to be somewhere in the mansion or the grounds. I'm sorry.

Sheridan: No, there's no time for that! Let's go!

Martin: What's wrong? Where's Marty?

Pilar: What happened?

Gwen: Where's Beth?

Sam: They escaped.

Luis: But we're going to find them. Look, everybody spread out. They've got to be on the grounds.

Sam: Let's go.

Beth: Wow, this is amazing. You have a tunnel system under the entire mansion?

Alistair: Yeah. It's come in handy more than once.

Beth: So what do we do now? I mean, they're going to be rushing to find us. What do we do?

Alistair: Your chariot awaits, my daughter.

[Helicopter approaches]

Beth: Marty! Look. We're going to travel in style, like -- like Donald Trump on "The Apprentice"!

Marty: Hi!

Beth: You lose, Sheridan.

Marty: Hi.

Beth: And I win.

Noah: So who are you?

Fancy: You're the police chief's son. Can't you figure it out?

Noah: Come on, just tell me.

Fancy: I'll give you a hint. Who in this town has a daughter your age who can go joyriding in a Ferrari at 14 and get away with it?

Noah: Oh, no. You're Fancy Crane.

Fancy: Took you long enough.

Noah: Oh, my god. You're Fancy Crane. And I was worried about protecting you in Vegas. Your family has enough money to buy you out of any kind of trouble.

Fancy: Well, let's hope it doesn't come to that.

Man: Well?

Second man: I still can't get a shot of their faces. It's like this guy knew exactly where our cameras were and he turned away every time. Who are these guys?

First man: They're going to take care of those two as soon as we get a shot of their faces.

Second man: I wouldn't want to be them.

First man: You're not going to want to be you if you don't come up with a good picture pretty soon.

Ethan: You know, you can't stay much longer, Theresa. If Gwen or Rebecca find you here, they're going to --

Theresa: I know. But, you know, I'm allowed to see Jane anytime.

Ethan: It's just-- you know that you just being here upsets Gwen, right?

Theresa: I just can't stand to leave her. I can't.

Ethan: I know. I'm sorry.

Rebecca: What the hell is going on here? Theresa, you get out of this house. You get out of here right now.

Sam: The servants haven't seen anything.

Martin: Yeah, as usual, the security guards said nobody's come outside.

Sheridan: Come on, they couldn't have disappeared into thin air.

Luis: They've got to be in this house somewhere.

Pilar: Wait, wait, wait. What is that?

[Helicopter approaches]

Martin: That sounds like a chopper.

Luis: That's how they're getting away. Alistair's putting them on a helicopter.

Sheridan: No.

Beth: Are you sure this is going to work?

Alistair: Don't worry, it's going to work. Now, you run and you go exactly where I told you to go, all right? Run. Run, go.

Luis: There's the helicopter!

Sheridan: Oh, god.

Luis: There's Beth.

Sheridan: She's got Marty. We have to stop her before she gets in the helicopter!

Alistair: Oh, you'll never stop her, Luis. No, it's over. Beth is going to escape with Marty, and you and Sheridan are going to be torn apart forever.

Sheridan: Hurry, Luis! Please don't let her get away! I have to get Marty back!

On the Next Passions:

Noah: You Cranes are nothing but trouble. Whatever you do, you make the lives of everyone around you pure hell.

Man: I want you to find out who this guy is and then kill them both.

Rebecca: Theresa, no! Ah!

Pilar: Theresa, what have you done?

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