Monday 7/11/05 - Canada; Tuesday 7/12/05 - USA
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Spike: Welcome to the crib, babe. You like it?
Jessica: It's great, Spike. Really cool. I can't believe we're going to be living together.
Spike: Well, believe it, doll. You're not having second thoughts, are you?
Jessica: No, of course not. It's just leaving the way I did without telling my Dad where I was going and what I was doing --
Spike: Baby, baby, we already covered that base, ok? If you had told your play-by-the-rules family, they would've locked in your bedroom for the rest of your life.
Jessica: Well, maybe.
Spike: No, there's no maybe about it. And it would've been curtains for you and me.
Jessica: Right. And like you said, it's time for me to make my own choices, and my choice is to be with you.
Spike: There's my girl. Take your stuff, throw it in a corner right now. I'll get you a drawer later, ok, sweetie? Good. It's like taking candy from a baby. Your brother and father are going to be sorry they ever messed with my life.
Sam: No, Tom, I understand. You're taking your orders from the acting Chief of police. Yeah, right. Good luck to you, too.
Noah: Ok, I don't care what Dad says, all right -- if Alistair Crane's granddaughter hadn't ragged about me to him, Dad would still have his job.
Ethan: Look, you don't know that, Noah.
Sam: I wouldn't care about my job if Sheridan and Luis' baby weren't at stake. I mean, how can I help them get Marty back when I've lost all my authority?
Ivy: Sam, I wish there was something I could say that would help, but believe me, I could wring Fancy's neck for what she's done this time.
Alistair: To Theresa, the object if not of my affection, at least my desires. How long I'll repulse her? God. Hmm. And speaking of young women with spirit, my favorite granddaughter.
Fancy : I think I did something terrible, something I wish I could take back.
Alistair: Well, sweetheart, that doesn't sound like you. I mean, one must always defend one's actions, no matter the consequences.
Fancy : But I think I've gotten someone in more trouble than I meant to. Am I the reason Chief Bennett lost his job?
Alistair: I can make you very happy if you let me. I can make sure that you get your baby back and Ethan back if you just give yourself to me.
Theresa: No. No, I'm not going to give myself to you. I don't need you. I can get my daughter back and Ethan back by myself. I don't need your help. I don't want anything to do with you.
Theresa: What if Alistair's right? What if I can't get them back without his help?
Katherine: Martin. Martin, over here.
Martin: You shouldn't be out here. If Alistair's security guards catch us together --
Katherine: I had to make sure you were all right. I was so afraid that they had hurt you.
Martin: I appreciate that, but I can take care of myself. You have too much on your plate to worry about me.
Katherine: I'm sorry, but I was afraid with Alistair threatening that he was going to get rid of you forever.
Martin: No, he won't, as long as I keep my end of the bargain. I'm going to miss you more than I can say, but I made a commitment to Pilar and I'll try to start our life all over again.
Katherine: I know. I'm going to stay here with Alistair in the mansion. It's the only way that I know to keep him from telling Sheridan that she killed Rachel. But, oh, Martin, I can't imagine my life without you.
Martin: I know.
Katherine: This is goodbye?
Sheridan: Beth has gotten away all over again!
Luis: Sheridan --
Sheridan: I almost had Marty back, and now he's gone!
Luis: Could you just please try and calm down?
Sheridan: How? We don't even know where she's going.
Luis: All right, well, we can make an educated guess, ok? She's either crossing the border in Canada or, more likely, she's gone to the airport. That's it. Alistair is probably waiting at the airport to whisk her away to some foreign country.
Sheridan: How can we stop them? We don't even have a damn car! Beth has gotten away all over again!
Beth: We're almost to the airport, Marty. You know what that means? Mommy and Marty are going to go high up in the sky, ok? We're going to fly far, far away. We're going to live happily ever after -- something that mean Sheridan is never going to do with Luis.
Jessica: You really do care about me, right, Spike? I mean, that's what I told my sister.
Spike: Of course I care about you, baby. Honey, it's you and me against the world. Hey, you want something to eat? I got some great leftover take-out in the fridge. Just throw it in the microwave and nuke it. What do you say, huh?
Spike: Hey, you remember my man Kurt? This is Jessica.
Jessica: Oh, nice seeing you.
Spike: Hey, man, I got some weed. It was stashed somewhere else.
Kurt: At least she's still among the living. I was afraid you were going to follow through on your slice-and-dice threat.
Spike: Oh, come on, man, you weren't buying that stuff I was throwing at you, were you? No, I figure I got a little better plan for her family. I'm going to start by having her move in here.
Kurt: She moved out of her folks' place?
Spike: Bingo. Wait till big brother and daddy-o find out their little girl's sleeping in my bed tonight.
Kurt: You better watch it. You know, you could get busted for kidnapping.. And what if she's a minor?
Spike: I already checked, man. She's old enough to do what she wants to do, and what she wants to do is live with the Spikeman.
Kurt: Poor kid must be pretty naive.
Spike: Oh, no doubt. You look in the dictionary, there's a picture of her right next to the word.
Jessica: Did Spike tell you we're an official couple now?
Spike: Baby, I was just filling him in on my great, great news.
Jessica: Hey, I'm the lucky one.
Kurt: Yeah. Well, I wish the two of you all the best.
Spike: Come on, this way.
Kurt: So, this is your revenge on her folks? I mean, I'm sure finding out that she's playing house with you will freak them out, but I would've thought you'd come up with something a little more --
Spike: Down and dirty?
Spike: Well, don't worry about it. This is step one. Wait till you get a load of step two.
Sam: You're trying to do the same thing Noah is.
Ivy: What's that?
Sam: My firing's between Alistair and me. It has nothing to do with your daughter or my son.
Noah: I don't buy that, Dad.
Sam: Well, you should. No matter what Fancy said to her grandfather about you, that's old news. Alistair had been wanting to get rid of me as Police Chief for years. He already had the mayor, every member in city council, even Judge Reilly in his pocket. Well, now he's got Harmony P.D.
Noah: He makes me sick. You know, this whole thing just makes me sick!
Sam: Noah, that's not your fault!
Noah: You know, I need some fresh air, all right?
Sam: I hate him thinking it's his fault. Alistair and I have been butting heads for years.
Ivy: That may be, Sam, but it took Fancy coming back to town to turn everything on its ear. My daughter is trouble, Sam. I am sorry.
Alistair: Why would you foul up a perfectly lovely day by bringing up the name Bennett in our home?
Fancy : Is it true, Grandfather? Did you fire Police Chief Bennett because I was complaining about his son? Because if you did, I don't think that's appropriate.
Alistair: Now, just why are you bothering that pretty little head of yours with the likes of the Bennett men? They're nothing but middle-class, middlebrow boors.
Fancy : You're not answering my question.
Alistair: No wonder you're my favorite grandchild. You're one of the few people in this whole family that stands up to me.
Fancy : Tell me the truth. Mother said some things that kind of shook me up. She made it sound like I was responsible for Sam Bennett losing his job.
Alistair: Your mother is not even a Crane anymore. Why listen to her in the first place?
Fancy : She's still my mother. She made it sound like you were a high-class Tony Soprano or something, that just because I complained a little bit about Noah to you --
Alistair: Well, that idiot almost cost you your life twice.
Fancy : Even so, taking it out on his father is a little harsh, don't you think? I mean, I'd hate myself if an innocent man lost his job just because there was some friction between me and his know-it-all son. Please, Grandfather, tell me you didn't fire Chief Bennett because of me.
Luis: Come on! It's no use. The damn thing's dead from when I went in the water after you.
Sheridan: Oh, so now it's my fault that you can't reach anyone?
Luis: What? I didn't say that.
Sheridan: Well, I didn't ask you to jump in and rescue me.
Luis: Oh, for god's sakes, Sheridan, I thought you were dead!
Sheridan: I would have been fine. But, no, you had to let Beth and Marty get away. What kind of cop are you? What kind of father are you?
Luis: Ok, you know what, I'm going to let that slide right now because you don't know what you're talking about, ok?
Sheridan: The hell I don't. Marty is gone, thanks to you.
Luis: And I told you we would get him back, ok?
Sheridan: How when we don't have a damn car!
Beth: Ok, one mile to the airport, Marty.
Beth: Before you know it, we're going to be on your grandfather's private plane making our getaway. We won, sweetheart. No more Luis and Sheridan chasing us all over the place. No more Luis and Sheridan, period.
Pilar: Get your hands off my husband!
Kurt: So, what you going to do to her?
Spike: You'll see. When the Chief of Police and his prodigal son return home, they are going to bust a gut. Here's your smoke, man. Get lost. I need to spend some time alone with her.
Kurt: Yeah, well, whatever you got up your sleeve for her, I can tell it's going to be cold, man.
Spike: Hey, enough of the Dr. Phil routine, ok, buddy?
Kurt: Yeah. Later, dude.
Kurt: See you, Jessica.
Jessica: Oh, you're leaving already? I was going to set three places at the table.
Spike: No, baby, he's got to go. I tell you one thing -- after tonight, she's not going to have no time to set no tables.
Kurt: Yeah, well, go easy on her, ok?
Spike: You tend to your business, I'll tend to mine. I just wanted to spend some time alone with you, sweetheart.
Jessica: I appreciate that, Spike. I really do. But I've been doing some thinking, and after dinner I'd like to go home.
Alistair: I get the feeling that you want me to say no, that you had nothing to do with the firing of Chief Bennett.
Fancy : It's just that I shoot off my mouth sometimes, not realizing what I'm saying. I make a big deal out of petty things that really aren't that important.
Alistair: Oh, like the danger that Noah put you in?
Fancy : Exactly.
Fancy : Even though I was ticked off at him, I'd hate to think that my ragging about him to you cost his father his job. Punishing the father for the son being a jerk? That's pretty harsh.
Alistair: Well, that's one way of putting it, honey. I look at it another way, like meting out justice, teaching someone a lesson who deserves it. And Chief Bennett has deserved his comeuppance for a long, long time.
Fancy : I don't understand. Was it what I said to you or not?
Alistair: The truth be known, Sam Bennett has given me nothing but grief for ages, and his dismissal has nothing to do with you.
Fancy : Thank god.
Alistair: All right.
Fancy : That really takes a load off my mind.
Alistair: Who the hell are you?
Noah: Noah Bennett, and I'm not leaving until I tell you what I have to say.
Alistair: I'm busy.
Noah: Doing what, firing more innocent people? You know, if you want to wield your almighty power around, why don't you put a call in to the Vatican, huh, have them can the new Pope?
Alistair: Who let you into this house?
Noah: Oh, I'm not going to tell you that. It'd just give you someone else to axe. No, I'm in, and I'm staying until I tell you what I think of you.
Sheridan: Beth is getting away with Marty and we don't even have a car!
Luis: Ok, then why don't I just go get us a car right now, ok?
Sheriff: You there! Give me back my gun!
Luis: I've got a better idea. Why don't you get me a car?
Beth: You're here. So where do we go?
Man: Slow down, Ms. Wallace. Glad you could make it.
Beth: So this is really going to happen? I'm going to escape Sheridan Crane for good?
Man: Only one more step, and then, yes, it'll all be over.
Ivy: What, Sam? What are you thinking?
Ethan: Dad, listen to me, you signed a contract when you became Chief of Police, right?
Sam: Sure, but in Alistair's world, I don't think that counts for too much.
Ethan: Well, all right, he doesn't own every judge in Harmony. I mean, let me take a look at the wording. Maybe I can have your firing overturned using that contract as legal precedent.
Sam: Look, son, I really appreciate it, but I really don't think that's --
Ethan: Well, look, it's the only way and the only chance we have to get you reinstated, so I'm going to work on it and I'll let you know what I find out, all right?
Sam: Thanks. He's a wonderful son.
Ivy: Because he's yours.
Sam: I had nothing to do with the way he turned out, Ivy. You did it all yourself.
Ivy: I can't take credit for him. I'm a lousy mother. Just take a look at Fancy .
Alistair: All right, don't tell me who let you in. I'll just get rid of the entire staff. I'll hire people who are much more discriminating.
Noah: What do you do when you're not going after the Bennetts, Alistair, huh, eat little kittens for breakfast? I mean, what kind of monster are you?
Alistair: Oh, the best kind. Now, why don't you just run away home.
Noah: Not until I tell you what I think of you canning my father. Look, what I do has got nothing to do with him.
Alistair: Well, I'm afraid it doesn't work that way. You know, it's the sins of the father and all that.
Noah: All right. My father gave his heart and soul to this town, Alistair. He made life better for the real people in it!
Alistair: Oh, really? Blah, blah, blah, and more blah. And what makes you think anything you have to say to me is worth a damn?
Jessica: I changed my mind. I'm not going to wait until after dinner. I want to go home now.
Spike: You sure know how to break a guy's heart. I'm not going to try to talk you out of it if that's what you want. The last thing I want to do is make you unhappy with me.
Jessica: It's not that.
Spike: You know what, stop. Just go ahead and get your stuff. Well, I don't know what I'm going to do now. I was sitting here trying to figure out how I was going to live the rest of my life with you.
Jessica: The rest of your life?
Spike: Yeah, you got it, babe. You're the kind of girl that I could have a commitment with. What a jerk I am. I thought it worked both ways.
Jessica: It does, Spike. I'm not saying I want to break up, just that everything's happening so fast. We can still see each other.
Spike: No, you know what? That's not going to work out. You're the only reason why I'm even staying in Harmony.
Jessica: You'd leave town?
Spike: Well, yeah. I mean, without you and my club, there's no reason for me to stick around here anymore. And besides, your family wouldn't let me go near you anyway.
Jessica: But I don't want to lose you.
Spike: Well, you must. Your family must mean more to you than me. Yeah, but that's ok. Yeah, I'll just miss you like crazy, but, you know, who cares? I should've known it wouldn't work out. Here I find the girl of my dreams and -- forget it. Just get your coat, get your bag. I'm going to get my keys.
Jessica: Ok, wait.
Spike: Whoa, why prolong the agony? I'll take you home to your daddy right now. Although, he's not going to understand you like I do.
Jessica: My family doesn't even know me.
Spike: Well, then I don't understand. But you know what? That's for you to decide. Let's go.
Jessica: I'm sorry.
Spike: Look, don't apologize. Let's just get over this so we can get on with our lives.
Jessica: No, I'm sorry I said I wanted to go. I don't. I just got freaked out for a minute because everything's so new. But I want to be here with you, not there with them.
Spike: Are you serious?
Jessica: I love you, Spike.
Spike: Right back at you, baby.
Jessica: We're going to be so happy.
Spike: Man, you just made my day. Don't you ever scare me again like that. You promise?
Jessica: I promise.
Spike: Gosh, I know this place is a little funky. I just wish I could afford something better that you deserve.
Jessica: I don't mind until you get back on your feet.
Spike: Oh, that's just it. Since my club got burned down, it's going to be a while before I have two nickels to rub together.
Jessica: I'll help you. I can get a job.
Spike: Do you mean that?
Jessica: Sure, Spike. I'd do anything for you.
Spike: Baby, that is music to my ears, baby. That's music to my ears.
Theresa: What am I going to do?
Ethan: So what are you -- what are you doing here?
Theresa: Just thinking, you know?
Ethan: You're crying. Listen, I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I had to ask you to leave the mansion under those circumstances, Theresa.
Theresa: Um -- it's actually Alistair. He touched me.
Ethan: I will kill him!
Luis: Get me a car. In fact, get on your radio and order me one right now.
Sheriff: I don't have to. You can use mine. It's parked right over there.
Luis: Good. Come on, let's go get Marty.
Beth: What else do I have to do? Alistair has had me on a wild-goose chase with the helicopters and the secret rooms. Marty and I, we almost got caught --
Man: Relax, lady. This is the last step.
Beth: At least that's something. Ok, what do I do?
Man: The plane's waiting for you to board. In just a few minutes, you'll be out of the reach of Luis and Sheridan. They'll never come close to finding you again. Just follow me.
Sheridan: Hurry, Luis, hurry!
Ethan: That man is a pervert! He has gone way too far this time. You need to go to the hospital and have yourself checked -- did you call the cops? Have you reported that bastard or what?
Theresa: No, no. It wasn't like that. He just -- he forced me to kiss him -- twice. And then he said he'd help me get Jane back if I slept with him.
Ethan: That pig. I hope you told him where he can stick his sick offer, Theresa.
Theresa: No, not really.
Ethan: But you -- wait a minute, wait a minute. Tell me you're not contemplating taking him up on his offer. Tell me you're not that desperate.
Pilar: Have you no decency at all?
Katherine: Pilar --
Pilar: You lied to me, both of you! You told me that we were going to renew our wedding vows, that you recommitting yourself to me, and yet here you are kissing this woman again. Why? Why, martin?
Martin: It's not what you think. We were just saying goodbye for good.
Katherine: Pilar, Pilar, this is my fault. I was being selfish, I had no right, and I was the one initiated the kiss.
Pilar: You know what, you're right. That is the only part of this I do believe. This your fault, Katherine, all of it. You're like the rest of the Cranes. You don't care who you hurt as long as you get what you want!
Luis: Look, Beth didn't have that much of a head start, ok? I promise you we are going to get Marty back.
Sheridan: Like you promised me that I would have Marty in my arms right now? You swore up and down that you would not let Beth escape the Crane grounds, and yet you did. Same thing at the cabin. You know what? Stop making promises that you can't keep and just get my son back!
Beth: Wow. Now, this is what I call first-class flying.
Man: With Mr. Crane, everything's first-class. Have a great flight.
Beth: Thank you. Marty, thanks to your grandfather, this is the style we're going to become accustomed to!
Alistair: I got a chance to teach your father a lesson and I did, and there's not a damn thing you can do about it, boy.
Noah: Don't call me "boy."
Alistair: And get it through your head -- you have no power over what I do or what I say, boy.
Noah: That's where you're wrong, Alistair. I'm not my father, all right? I never played by the book, and I'm not about to start now.
Alistair: Oh, yeah, I understand you're big in arson.
Noah: Yeah, not just arson. I don't even have a problem with murder when it comes to someone like you.
Ethan: "No," what?
Theresa: No, I'm not going to take Alistair up on his offer. You should know me better than that.
Ethan: I'm sorry. Theresa, it's just I know how you get when you feel like you're backed into a corner, you know?
Theresa: Yeah. My mother says the same thing.
Ethan: I'm not surprised. You scare us when you get desperate, you have a history of making some -- how can I say -- crazy decisions, Theresa.
Theresa: Yeah, right. Well, I told you I'm not going to get into bed with Alistair.
Ethan: Do you mean that literally or do you mean that figuratively?
Theresa: Will you stop with the 20 questions? I'm a big girl, Ethan. I can take care of myself.
Ethan: I hope so. Because anybody -- anybody who's ever gotten involved with Alistair has regretted it, Theresa. I don't want him taking advantage of you.
Theresa: Don't worry. He's not going to touch me again.
Noah: This is for my father.
Noah: This is for me.
Noah: And that's for the next Bennett you'll try to mess with.
Alistair: You took your sweet time, didn't you?
Guard: Sorry, sir. We were outside patrolling the grounds.
Alistair: We'll talk about this later. Yeah, you have a blue-collar mentality. Is that the only way that you people think you can solve imagined slights, by fisticuffs?
Noah: Go to hell.
Alistair: "Go to hell." Tell me something, does this make you feel any better by pummeling a man that you know is twice your age? Does it make you feel better? Did you solve anything?
Noah: It might have if your two goons didn't show up and stop me from finishing the job.
Alistair: These two goons that you refer to make four times what your father made when he was working. I mean, you're just like your old man. You're a loser. He's a loser. You're both losers, and you'll both die losers.
Noah: Miserable, old goat.
Alistair: Oh, call me anything you want, any name you want, but that's not going to help your family one iota, because their misery just started.
Spike: Are you sure you don't mind earning a living for the two of us? I mean, you've never done anything but go to school.
Jessica: I'm tired of school. I'm a quick learner. I'm sure I can find something, even waitressing. I hear you can make a lot in tips.
Spike: Yeah, that's one way to do it. But I had something else in mind we'd probably make a little bit more money at.
Jessica: What's that? I'm game.
Spike: Well, you know that you're a beautiful girl, Jessica.
Jessica: Thanks. I'm glad you think I'm pretty.
Spike: Well, it's not just me. I mean, everyone who sees you says that. I mean, you give off just the right amount of innocence and sex.
Jessica: I do?
Spike: Oh, you better believe it. And I learned a long time ago that we should always take advantage of our god-given assets.
Jessica: I don't get it.
Spike: Well, for example, some of your best assets are your beautiful face, your gorgeous body, and your willingness to help me out. So if you're willing, we can use that to our advantage if you're up to it.
Jessica: I'm up for anything that'll help you get back on your feet, Spike. Just tell me what you want me to do.
Beth: You are going to love flying high in the sky on your grandfather's plane. And it's going to be even better when we land, ok? It's going to be just you and me.
Marty: And me!
Beth: Yeah, and you!
Marty: And you.
Beth: And if we get really, really lucky --
Beth: Once Sheridan dumps Luis, he's going to realize that he should've been with us, and then he'll come looking for us. And then we're going to live happily ever after, right? Marty, liftoff! Say "bye-bye!"
Beth: Here we go!
Marty: We go!
Luis: I knew it! I knew that you worked for Alistair! Now, where is Beth and my little boy?
Man: I don't know what you're talking about.
Sheridan: We're talking about my son! Where has she taken my son?
Man: You're a little late. Even if I told you, you couldn't get to them now. Unless you had wings?
Sheridan: No. No!
Theresa: You underestimate me, Ethan, and my love for our child. Because I don't need Alistair's help or anyone else's, for that matter.
Ethan: Theresa, if you think you're going to get Jane back --
Theresa: I don't think, Ethan, I know. I know Gwen and Rebecca were the ones who sent the information to the tabloid that proved that you were really Sam Bennett's son.
Ethan: Theresa, come on, let's not --
Theresa: Why, why? Why "come on, Theresa"? You told me yourself that that is the number one reason that you cannot trust me. They blamed me, Ethan. If they hadn't, we would be together right now.
Ethan: Theresa, you need to let go of this. We're not going to be together.
Theresa: You will see. Once I get our little girl back --
Ethan: It's not going to make a difference. Because I don't believe that Gwen would ever deceive me. You have. I'm not going to leave her for you, ever.
Noah: What other atrocities do you have planned for my family, Alistair?
Alistair: Why would I cause your family any more misery?
Noah: Doesn't take a genius to understand your threat, all right? I just want to know what you got in store for us besides costing my father his job.
Alistair: I don't think it'll take much to tear your family totally apart at the seams. The Bennett's never had two yen to even rub together. Now they have less. I understand it's -- it must be tough living broke. That's what people tell me.
Noah: How do you live with yourself, Alistair?
Alistair: I live with myself very well. I just want you to know that if you have any more questions about my family, you ask my granddaughter directly.
Fancy : No, no.
Alistair: I believe you know Fancy .
Noah: I don't even know where she is, all right?
Alistair: Oh, I'll show you. I'll show you. Fancy? You have a gentleman caller.
Sam: Look, I'm going to go check on Jessica. I haven't seen her in hours.
Sam: You know, the least I can do is try to protect her -- something I should've been doing a long time ago.
Jessica: You're talking about modeling? I've already looked into it, but it's a really hard business to break into. Plus, you've got to get an agent, move to New York or L.A. --
Spike: I wasn't thinking of modeling. We need cash right away.
Jessica: Um, I don't get it. What kind of job could I get with no experience?
Spike: See, that's just it. I was thinking of what you do have experience at. And you know how beautiful I think you are, baby.
Spike: And so if I'm willing to spend time with you, I'm sure there's a lot of men out there that would pay to spend time with you.
Jessica: Spend time with -- uh, you don't mean you want me to sleep with men for money, do you?
Spike: That's exactly what I mean, doll. You said you love me. So prove it.
Martin: Pilar, don't blame Katherine. This is my fault.
Pilar: So now you're defending her? How can you let her kiss you?
Katherine: Pilar, I am so sorry.
Pilar: You know, Theresa's right. Sometimes "sorry" is not enough. How dare you come on to my husband. You are just as evil as your husband Alistair.
Martin: No, Pilar, Pilar --
Pilar: I am warning you -- if I ever catch you near my husband again, I will tear you apart!
Luis: Get out of my face.
Luis: We'll track the plane by ourselves, ok? We will find Beth and Marty. Hey, you work here, don't you?
Man: Yes, sir. What can I do for you?
Luis: Yeah, a plane that just took off -- it's either chartered or owned by Alistair Crane?
Man: If you say so, sir.
Luis: Yeah, I say so. Now, where's that plane going?
Man: I can't say.
Luis: Well, you're going to have to say or you're going to be charged with accessory to kidnapping.
Man: Excuse me?
Sheridan: The plane that took off has my son onboard. He's been kidnapped!
Man: I wouldn't know anything about that, ma'am.
Luis: Just give me the plane's destination.
Man: Look, I would if I could, but we have at least 10 private planes flying out of here every hour.
Luis: Fine. Then give me the flight plans for the planes that have taken off within the last hour.
Man: Sir, that's not my department. I wouldn't even know where to look.
Luis: My god, you're in Alistair's pocket, too, aren't you? Sick. Well --
Sheridan: My god. Luis, Beth is going to get away with this. I'm -- I'm never going to see Marty again.
Luis: Sheridan --
Beth: We're way up high in the sky, Marty. We're even above the clouds.
Beth: Yeah. And even up here, it seems like I can hear Sheridan's agonized scream.
Beth: Bye-bye, Sheridan.
Marty: Bye, Sheridan.
Beth: Bye-bye, Luis.
Sheridan: It's over, Luis. Beth has taken my son. I'll never lay eyes on my little boy ever again.
On the Next Passions:
Pilar: You're my husband, and together, we are going to rebuild our family, and I will kill Katherine before I let her get in the way of that.
Sam: She left home to be with Spike.
Spike: If cop dad could see his little girl now.
Sheridan: You promised me Marty! Now he's gone!
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