Tuesday 10/4/05--Canada; Wednesday 10/5/05--USA
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Ben: I'm glad to see you, Chief.
Sam: Thanks for calling. You didn't touch anything, did you?
Ben: No, no, Chief. I waited for you and Dr. Russell.
Sam: Ben, I'm not the chief of police anymore, remember? Call me Sam.
Ben: Yeah, that's only because Alistair Crane got you fired. Hello, Dr. Russell.
Eve: Hi, Ben. So Sam tells me that a girl with Jessica's description was seen here?
Ben: Yeah, that's who the desk clerk told me. Said he rented the room to a hooker and her john. The hooker --
Sam: You said the physical description matched my daughter, Jessica's?
Ben: Yeah, I know what's been going on with her, and --
Sam: It's ok.
Ben: And I know Alistair Crane's been out to get you and your family, and I thought if Jessica was a part of this, he might try and use it to smear your family.
Eve: Sounds like Alistair.
Ben: Uh-huh. And since you're the assistant medical examiner, Dr. Russell, I thought maybe you could examine the body. That way, if Jessica is in involved, at least we'd know she's going to get a fair shake.
Sam: I still can't believe my daughter would be involved in something like this.
Jessica: I killed him! I -- I killed that guy, and now the cops are going to arrest me.
Simone: Calm down, Jessica. You don't even know if you killed that guy. You said he was still alive when you passed out.
Jessica: But what if I did?
Simone: Look, let's just get this stuff in the car in case the cops really are after us.
Paloma's voice: What if the police found out what Roberto and I smuggled into the country? Hurry up and then duck down! Maybe they won't see us. Madre Santa, please don't let them be after me.
Guard: Yes, sir. Her name is Paloma Lopez-Fitzgerald. She was born American, but she lived in Mexico most of her life. And I have a very strong feeling she was trying to smuggle something into the country. Of course we searched her bags. No, sir, we didn't find anything, but I saw how nervous she was, and she ran out of here like a bat out of hell when we released her. I'm telling you, she's hiding something. Thank you, sir. He says Harmony P.D. is on it.
Larry: I still say you're wrong about her.
Guard: Yeah, well, you'll see I'm right once the cops get here. That girl's going down.
Paloma: What happened to the package? Where did it go?
Roberto: Nothing up my sleeves.
Paloma: How did you do that?
Roberto: The great Roberto can never reveal his magic secrets. But the truth is that I slipped it out from your bag when I got it off the carousel, right before that guard stopped us.
Paloma's voice: Roberto had the package. What if they caught him and he gave me up? I cannot get arrested. Papa would kill me.
Tabitha: Oh, don't you just love Harmony weddings, Ivy? You never know what will happen, do you?
Ivy: Yes, which is why I may never attend another one again.
Tabitha: First Alistair surprises everyone by marrying Theresa, and then he calmly announces that he's adopting her son. And little Ethan will be the sole heir of his entire fortune.
Ivy: You know, I honestly think he has crossed the line into absolute insanity.
Tabitha: Well, I'm sure most everyone in this room agrees with you there. You must be absolutely devastated by the news that he's just disinherited your son Fox. Not to mention your daughters, Fancy and her sister. And of course his own children, Julian and Sheridan, and Julian's bastard son, Chad. All of them suddenly financially destitute. Except, of course, for those trust funds. But I understand that Fox has already spent his.
Ivy: You know, you're not making me feel any better, Tabitha.
Tabitha: Oh. Oh, well, at least Theresa's happy. Yes, when Alistair dies, her son will inherit all the Crane power and money. Oh, I suppose that -- that is a bit painful for you, is it, Ivy?
Ivy: I've never been a big fan of Theresa's.
Tabitha: Yeah, well, I'm not surprised. I mean, if she hadn't revealed that Ethan was Sam's son and not Julian's son, then all that power and money would have come to him, wouldn't it?
Ivy: I need another drink.
Tabitha: Oh, Endora. Look. Look at all the unhappiness that Alistair has visited on these poor, foolish mortals. He's almost as bad as us, isn't he, my little witchling? Us of the dark side.
Alistair: You are now the prince of the Crane empire, little Ethan. And one day you will be king. And I'll teach you how to rule them, your subjects, with no mercy.
Tabitha: Oh, yes, there's plenty of pain and agony in store for the citizens of Harmony.
Sam: You say the desk clerk saw someone who looked like Jessica. What's the description?
Ben: Um -- said she was young, pretty, lots of makeup, long dark hair, about 5'5", maybe 105 pounds. He said she obviously looked like a hooker. I'm sorry, Sam.
Sam: Look, it's all right. But you didn't see anyone in here when you broke in, right?
Ben: Right, right. By the time I got through the door, they were already gone. They escaped through the bathroom window.
Sam: You said "they."
Ben: Yeah. I heard two female voices in here.
Jessica: Oh, my God, it's the cops! They're going to arrest me!
Paloma: Quick! Let's hide!
Paloma: They didn't stop. They just passed by.
Simone: Did you hear that, Jessica? They didn't stop. Jessica, did you hear me? They're gone. It's going to be all right.
Jessica: No. It'll never be all right. Never.
Guard: Yeah, this is Officer Purdy, airport security, just calling to see if you've had any luck finding the girl Paloma Lopez-Fitzgerald? Ok, thanks. No, I'll check back. Still nothing from Harmony P.D.
Second guard: Leonard, let it go. We got another flight coming in and we need to get on it. Now, come on.
Leonard: I'm not giving up on you, little girl. I know you were hiding something, and I ain't quitting till I find out what it was.
Fancy: I can't believe Grandfather is doing this to me! What am I going to do without my inheritance?
Noah: Hey, you still have your trust fund, don't you?
Fancy: Oh, you don't understand. What am I going to do?
Noah: Look, I'll tell you exactly what you're going to do.
Julian: We need to talk.
Rebecca: Oh. About what, pookie?
Julian: Don't you "pookie" me. You know very well what -- that ridiculous agreement you forced me to sign.
Rebecca: Oh, I didn't force you into anything. You see, I asked you to sign something and you did.
Julian: Well, you knew very well I would sign anything to keep Eve out of jail.
Rebecca: Well, and I did, didn't I? I mean, my testimony kept Eve from going to prison.
Julian: But I had no idea what I was signing!
Rebecca: Yeah. Imagine signing something without reading it. No wonder your father threw you out of the company.
Julian: Listen, I was desperate to save Eve and you knew it. But you will never be able to hold me to this agreement.
Rebecca: Pookie, you agreed in writing to stay married to me forever, so I'm afraid you're just going to have to find a way to tell sweet Dr. Love that she can never, ever be your missus.
Julian: No, I will find a way out of this. I will divorce you and I will marry Eve no matter what I have to do.
Ivy: Fox, honey.
Ivy: How are you?
Fox: Well, you know --
Ivy: Oh, I can't believe Alistair would disinherit his own grandson.
Fox: Yeah. Well, I can. Oh, what the hell, though, you know? At least I still I have my job at Crane Industries. For now.
Kay: Well, one day you are going to work your way all the way to the top. I just know it.
Fox: Think so?
Fox: You'll be by my side the whole way, right?
Fox: Good. Well, don't worry, Mom. I'll be fine. Ok?
Fox: Thanks for caring.
Ivy: Ooh. Yes, Fox, you will be fine just as soon as I can get rid of Kay. And I will.
Sheridan: Did you hear about Luis?
Chris: Still no news from the F.B.I.
Sheridan: Maybe, um -- oh, never mind.
Chris: You're still not sure about him coming back, are you?
Sheridan: I just don't know how I'll feel when I see him. One thing I do know for sure, though -- when Luis finds out about Theresa and Alistair, all hell is going to break loose.
Chad: You can't run me out of Crane Industries. I'm a Crane by blood. You can't fire me from my job.
Alistair: I won't have to fire you from your job. You'll lose it all on your own. Your kind always does.
Chad: "Your kind." You racist pig!
Chad: You know what?
Valerie: Chad, no! Let him go. Don't give him a reason to have you arrested. Remember what he's doing to the Bennett's.
Chad: Yeah, I can -- I can handle myself, Valerie. You know, I just feel bad for little Ethan being raised by that monster.
Valerie: I know. He's just an innocent little kid.
Chad: Well, he won't be after Alistair's done with him.
Gwen: Honey. So were you able to convince her to get out of this marriage to Alistair?
Ethan: Honey, I tried, but she --
Gwen: Ethan, she's -- she is going to have all of Alistair's power, and they are going to take Jane away from us. I cannot lose another child.
Ethan: Well, I don't know what else I can -- I can say to her, Gwen. I'm --
Gwen: Well, why don't you tell her how horrible this is going to be for her little boy. Tell her what a terrible influence Alistair will be on him.
Ethan: Uh, yes, that he will be. All right, all right. Look, I'll try one more time.
Pilar: My God, Theresa, what have you done to this little boy?
Theresa: I had no idea that Alistair was going to adopt him.
Martin: Well, he has to be stopped. I will not allow him to be raising my grandson.
Ethan: I'm sorry to interrupt. I really need to talk to you again.
Pilar: Go right ahead, Ethan. Because maybe you can talk some sense into her, because she won't listen to us. Come with Grandma.
Martin: Come on, buddy.
Ethan: You know, your father's right. You cannot let Alistair adopt little Ethan, Theresa.
Theresa: I didn't know that he was going to do this.
Ethan: Well, see, that is the problem with Alistair Crane -- nobody knows what he's going to do next or hurt next. Is that really the kind of man you want to have raising your son? Do you really want Alistair Crane to be little Ethan's father?
Sam: Forensics should be here soon. Anything you want to show me before they get here?
Ben: Well, I didn't find anything. Whoever did this cleaned up pretty well. There's no bed sheets, no pillowcases, no blankets. The only blood is on or around the victim.
Sam: I still can't believe Jessica would be involved in a murder.
Ben: Look, if Alistair Crane is out to get you and your family, he could be trying to frame Jessica. Sam, I just wanted to give you a chance to have a look around to make sure there's nothing here he could use.
Sam: Like I said, I appreciate it, ok? Look, I'm going to look around, see if I spot anything. But the place looks pretty clean.
Ben: Yeah. Maybe whoever was with her did the cleanup job.
Sam: What have you got, Eve?
Eve: Well, the victim was stabbed repeatedly, though the wounds aren't very deep.
Sam: So that means the attacker wasn't very strong.
Eve: Not very strong, or incapacitated, or --
Sam: Or female?
Eve: From the angle of the stab wounds, the attacker was smaller than the victim. Could indicate a woman approximately 5'5" or 5'6".
Ben: Well, that matches the description the desk clerk gave of Jessica. Or someone like -- like that.
Jessica: I am so sorry, you guys. I am so sorry I got us into this mess.
Simone: Look, you can apologize later. Paloma, we have to go now!
Paloma: I'm trying, but I dropped the keys! Got them.
Simone: Good, now let's go.
Paloma: Where to?
Simone: How high are you? Spike got you into this mess. Go to Jessica's house.
Jessica: No, I'm not going there!
Simone: It is either there or prison. We have to get rid of this evidence, and fast. Paloma, now.
Fancy: Well, Noah, tell me. What should I do about losing my entire fortune?
Noah: Get a job.
Fancy: A what?
Noah: A job. You, Fancy Crane, are going to have to learn how to make a living, just like the rest of us.
Ivy: Ahem -- Valerie. So, how's Chad holding up?
Valerie: He's pretty upset, as you can imagine.
Ivy: Oh, yes, I'm sure he is. But he'll get through this with your help. Just as I'm sure Kay will do whatever it takes to ensure Fox's place in the company, including ruining any chances Chad has to get ahead.
Valerie: Not if I can help it.
Sheridan: Since when do you let Ethan be alone with Theresa?
Gwen: Since I am hoping he can convince her to get out of this marriage to Alistair.
Sheridan: Why would she do this? He's a monster.
Gwen: To use his money and power to take Ethan and Jane away from me.
Sheridan: But that's crazy.
Gwen: Well, that's Theresa. You know, Sheridan, she just might do it. She just might succeed in taking everyone I love away from me.
Theresa: Of course I don't want Alistair to be my son's father. I want you to be.
Ethan: Theresa, enough. Enough. Stop it. What the hell is wrong with you, huh? This is not about you anymore, or what you want. This is about your son's future. You know, little Ethan, the little boy you profess to love so much?
Theresa: I do love him!
Ethan: Then prove it, Theresa, and do what's best for him. Get the heck out of this marriage, and get out of it now.
Eve: Look, Sam, the attacker could have been a small male. It's almost impossible to tell whether -- whether it was a female or a male.
Sam: Ok. Well, let's see if there's anything in this room that we can find, all right? How much time do we got, Ben?
Ben: Jeez, not much. The detectives and forensics should be here pretty soon. Sam, you're going to have to be gone by the --
Sam: Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know, I know. Well, let's not try to do anything to disturb the crime scene, but give it a good look, all right?
Sam: They can't find anything here to link Jessica to the murder. They just can't.
Simone: Good. Your father's car isn't here. And neither is Noah's.
Jessica: I don't want to be here. I don't want to face my dad.
Simone: Look, you just go on up to bed. Paloma and I will get rid of the stuff.
Paloma: Get rid of it? How?
Simone: We either have to bury it or burn it. I vote for burn it.
Jessica: I -- I'll help you.
Simone: No, you are in no condition to do anything. You just go upstairs and take off those clothes, and bring them back down here. And then try to get some sleep. We'll take care of this.
Jessica: I can't tell you how much I appreciate what you're doing. I mean, I don't know what I would have done if you guys didn't come to get me. God, this is such a nightmare.
Simone: I still think Alistair Crane is behind this. He got her dad fired, he put drugs in Noah's car, and now he's trying to frame Jessica for murder. That guy is so evil.
Paloma: Worse than evil. He's like Harmony's own personal Satan.
Alistair: I'll take my son now.
Martin: He's not your son, Crane, and I will never let you turn my grandson into a heartless, soulless creature like yourself.
Alistair: You have no say in this matter, Martin. And I will turn little Ethan into anything I want to. He's my son. Now, come along, little guy. Thank you.
Fancy: Noah, you can't be serious. Me, get a job?
Noah: That's what I said.
Fancy: Doing what? The only thing I know how to do is shop.
Noah: Great, then you'll get a job as a personal shopper.
Fancy: Oh. Yeah, that's a great idea. I'd be shopping for all my friends, who'd be laughing at me. Great idea, Noah.
Noah: Look, you said that's the only thing you know how to do, but I sincerely doubt that.
Fancy: Look, what I know how to do is be rich. I have to be rich. That's all there is to it.
Noah: Ok, then go to Alistair and sweet-talk him into putting you back into the will.
Fancy: You think he would?
Noah: Sure, if you tell him you'll never see me again.
Fancy: Never see you again?
Noah: If the money's more important to you than I am, then do it.
Julian: I mean it, Rebecca. I am going to divorce you and marry Eve.
Rebecca: Ha! Not in this lifetime, pookie. You see, there are no loopholes. I made sure of it.
Julian: I'm warning you.
Rebecca: Don't threaten me, Julian. I'm keeping my part of the bargain. My testimony is keeping Eve out of prison, where she would serve time on three charges of attempted murder. And in exchange, you agreed to stay married to me forever. Now, if you renege, I'm going to renege, and Eve is going to go to prison.
Julian: Damn you.
Rebecca: Damned or not, I'm all yours. I am your loving, adorable, and, dare I say, very-good-in-the-sack wife, for now and forever.
Gwen: I'm sorry, honey, I am so wrapped up in my own situation. How are you doing with Alistair's bombshell?
Sheridan: You mean by disinheriting all of us? You know I've never cared about my father's money, Gwen. All I've ever wanted was to be married, have a baby.
Gwen: Hmm, we have both always wanted the same thing, haven't we? I just -- I just want to be married to Ethan and be a mom. But now it looks like I could lose everything. Lose it to Theresa.
Ethan: Look at him. Look at him. You really want Alistair to be the primary influence in that little boy's life, do you?
Theresa: No. That would be horrible.
Ethan: Then stop this and tell him it's over.
Theresa: I can't. But we can, you and I.
Ethan: What are you talking about?
Theresa: We can stop it together. All you have to do is be with me.
Ethan: Theresa, how many times do I have --
Theresa: Look, you love me, and, Ethan, you know we belong together.
Theresa: Yes. Just commit to me, and I will end this marriage to Alistair as quickly as it began.
Jessica: So many people saw me out on the street with that john. I mean, maybe someone saw us go into the motel room. What if that cop who was outside figures out I was the one who was in the room? What if someone saw you go in there, too, Simone?
Simone: Look, Jess, we cleaned that motel room. I wiped down every surface. There's not one fingerprint anywhere.
Paloma: But what about the body? I watch "Law & Order," and they can get fingerprints from the body. And they can find D.N.A. What if Jessica's D.N.A. is on the dead guy's body?
Jessica: Oh, my God.
Paloma: I mean, all they need is one hair, one little hair.
Simone: Look, we cleaned everything, including the dead guy's body.
Paloma: You cleaned his body?
Simone: Yeah, well, anyplace I could think of where he might've touched Jessica.
Paloma: Ew, gross!
Simone: Look, there is nothing linking Jessica to that dead guy, and I mean nothing.
Sam: Find anything?
Ben: No, sir. Nothing worth bagging and tagging in here.
Sam: Well, this doesn't seem like the work of a teenager on drugs. If Jessica was here, someone else helped her clean up.
Ben: Yeah, maybe that other voice I heard.
Eve: Oh, no.
Sam: Eve, what is it?
Eve: Nothing, Sam. Just dropped my slide.
Eve: Simone has been getting close to Jessica lately. Could it be?
Sam: Hi, sweetheart. May I come in?
Jessica: Come in, Dad. I'm almost ready.
Sam: Ok. I just wanted to give you something before everyone arrives. Happy 16th birthday.
Jessica: Thank you. Oh, my gosh. Daddy, they're beautiful. I love them. I love you.
Sam: Dear God, no. It can't be.
Kay: Your smile is a dead giveaway, Tabitha. You suspected this all along, didn't you?
Tabitha: Suspected what, dear?
Kay: That Alistair would disinherit his own children and grandchildren in favor of Theresa's kid. You knew he was going to adopt little Ethan, didn't you?
Tabitha: Well, yes, I suppose I did suspect it might happen, yes.
Kay: You know what, you probably had a hand in it, probably cast some evil spell or something. Well, you know what, thanks a lot. Fox is devastated. You're just as evil as Alistair.
Tabitha: Well, there's no need to be insulting. I'm much more evil than Alistair.
Tabitha: Your anger's aimed in the wrong direction, Kay. There's an attack ship coming up starboard, and you don't even know it.
Gwen: Who are you looking for?
Sheridan: Chris, James' father.
Gwen: Is there something going on with the two of you?
Sheridan: No. Why would you ask that?
Gwen: Because Luis is gone and I know how angry you are at him.
Sheridan: Actually, Luis may be coming back to Harmony soon.
Gwen: Really? Did he find Marty?
Sheridan: I don't know. I mentioned that I thought Luis would want to know about Theresa and Alistair, and, well, Chris contacted the F.B.I. to have Luis tracked down.
Gwen: Honey, that's great. That's wonderful. Isn't it?
Sheridan: I'm not sure. I mean, part of me wants to see Luis again. But if he comes home without Marty, I don't know if I'll be able to forgive him. Guess I'll just have to wait and see.
Chris: Have you found him? Ok. Thanks. I wonder how Sheridan's going to react to this news.
Paloma: Go to sleep, Jessica. You need some rest.
Jessica: How can I sleep when all I can think about is that guy and going to prison?
Simone: Look, don't worry, Jess. We are the only ones who know what happened, and we will protect you. Please trust us.
Paloma: Yeah, Simone's right. Don't worry.
Jessica: But what if Alistair Crane is behind this? I mean, look what he did to my dad and to Noah. If he wants to get me, he will.
Simone: Look, we won't let him, we promise. Now go to bed.
Jessica: Thank you. Thank you so much.
Simone: Here goes.
Simone: I hope I didn't miss anything back at that motel.
Paloma: What? I thought you said you were sure you didn't.
Simone: Yeah, well, I was lying for Jessica's sake. But, Paloma, I'm not sure.
Paloma: But you said you cleaned everything, including the dead guy's body, which is totally gross.
Simone: I did. I thought I did. I tried to think of everything, but we were in such a hurry. Oh, God, I hope I didn't screw this up.
Paloma: I'm sure you did the best you could.
Simone: I just hope we didn't leave anything that could implicate Jessica.
Sam: No. She couldn't have done this.
Ben: Sam, is something wrong? Did you find something that indicates Jessica was in the room?
Noah: Fancy, Alistair cut you out of his will because of me, so if the money means more to you than I do --
Fancy: No. I mean, I don't know what to think. I never expected this. But I do know one thing -- I want you in my future no matter what.
Noah: Then I'll be there.
Tabitha: Oh, look at the proud papa. Oh, Endora, I've just had a brilliant idea. When we go home tonight, we'll cast a spell, and one day, when you're older, you and little Ethan will get married. Oh! Oh, think of all the evil power you two will have. Oh, I can't wait. I can't wait until you and little Ethan are married.
Ivy: Oh, my god. Tabitha's even more weird than I thought. Julian is father to both Endora and little Ethan, and Tabitha wants them to get married? Yuck!
Sheridan: Chris, did you hear something about Luis?
Chris: Yes, I did.
Sheridan: Well, what is it? Did they find him?
Ethan: I am not going to go through this with you again. I've told you time and time again, countless times, I'm not going to leave Gwen to be with you.
Theresa: My son needs you.
Ethan: Don't do that. Don't you use my feelings for little Ethan to blackmail me, Theresa.
Theresa: That's not what I'm doing. You love him, you love me, and you love our daughter. We should be a family.
Ethan: Theresa, what --
Theresa: You can adopt little Ethan and then you can be his father, not Alistair. I mean, that is what we have always wanted.
Ethan: Julian is little Ethan's father. Little Ethan is not my son.
Theresa: Ok, I went to see Julian to help you, Ethan. And being with him was a mistake.
Ethan: Yeah, and why? Because you were drunk. Look, it's time to grow up, Theresa. It's time to throw away all these childish fantasies and become a responsible mother to your son.
Theresa: The best thing for my son is you. The best thing for me is you. And deep down in your heart, you know the best thing for you is to be with the one you love. Be with me.
Spike: 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'd pay to spend time with you.
Jessica: "Spend time with"? 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.
Man: Hey, I'm not paying you to just lay there stoned. You got to do something for your money! You'd better do what I tell you or you're going to be sorry.
Jessica: He's dead, Simone. I killed him.
Simone: Jessica, slow down. I can't understand you. Who's dead?
Jessica: The guy I picked up, the john. I didn't want to sleep with him, but, oh, God, I never meant to kill him. What am I going to do?
Simone: Get up and clean yourself up. You look like a --
Jessica: A street walker? Is that what you were going to say?
Simone: Look, just go take a shower, ok, and while you do that, I'll wipe down the room for prints and I'll take the sheets and the blankets off the bed so we can take them with us in case they can tie you to that creep. And no matter what you do, please don't leave anything belonging to you behind in this motel room.
Jessica: What have I done?
Jessica: The cops. Are they coming for me?
Paloma's voice: Oh, no. Are they coming for me?
Simone: Oh, thank goodness.
Paloma: Gracias a dios.
Simone: Paloma, are you ok? You looked like you were just about to jump out of your skin.
Paloma: I'm just worried about Jessica.
Simone: Yeah, ok, let's finish this.
Paloma's voice: I hope everything's ok for Roberto and the drug delivery.
Ben: Did you find something, Sam?
Eve: Is everything all right, Sam?
Ben: Look, Chief, if you found something, you'd better give it to me. I can keep it under wraps long enough for you to figure out whether or not Jessica was set up here.
Sam: No. I didn't find anything.
Sam's voice: God, forgive me for doing this, but I have to protect my daughter.
Sheridan: Well? What did the F.B.I. say? Did they find Luis or not?
Chris: The agent's on his way to the B&B. They want to talk to you right away.
Sheridan: Oh, my God, they found him. Luis is really coming home.
Alistair: Do you know what it means to be an heir, son, hmm? Well, it means one day you'll have power and money beyond your wildest dreams and none of these people will. Good boy.
Ethan: For the last time, I'm not going to be with you. I'm not going to leave my wife, now or ever, no matter what you do, no matter what you say, no matter how much you torture your own son to get what you want, Theresa. No. You understand? Tell me you understand me.
Theresa: I understand. I understand that if we can't be together, then I might as well be with Alistair.
Ethan: What about little Ethan? I know you love him.
Theresa: I do. He'll have everything that the Crane money and power can buy. He will be royalty.
Ethan: Theresa, you can't be serious about --
Theresa: I'm dead serious. If I can't be with you, then I will devote myself to being Alistair's wife and I will protect my son's future.
Ethan: Well, then God help us all.
Alistair: Oh, there you are. A wife belongs by her husband's side. Don't you agree, Theresa?
Theresa: Of course I agree.
Emcee: Ladies and gentlemen, once again I'd like to present Mr. and Mrs. Alistair Crane and their son Ethan.
Tabitha: Chalk one up for the dark side, my darling little demon.
On the Next Passions:
Jessica: No one can know I was in that motel room tonight or I could end up being charged with murder.
Sheridan: Where is he? Where's Luis?
Sam: I'm afraid Jessica could've killed a man tonight.
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