Tuesday 1/11/0--Canada; Wednesday 1/12/05--USA
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Chris: How's your search for Otto coming?
Sheridan: It's frustrating, but I can't give up. Now my Aunt Rachel said that my father trusted this Otto person to hold her prisoner for all these years, which is unusual in itself, because my father doesn't trust anyone. So being that this man has already had experience as Father's jailer, he'd be the perfect choice to hide Beth and Marty away.
Chris: So no luck yet?
Sheridan: [Sighs] No, not yet. I'm one step forward and two steps back. I tried a couple of passwords that I got from Crane Industries, but no mention of anyone named Otto.
Chris: I mean, it is an unusual name.
Sheridan: Which works to my benefit. At least I don't have to search the 5 million Johns or Roberts.
Sheridan: I don't know, maybe I'm crazy for pinning my hopes on such a fragmentary story, but I can't give up. I have to keep searching for my son.
Fox: Kay, what is the matter? What's the problem? Why did you scream like that?
Kay: It's me. I--I did it. It's all my fault.
Fox: Whoa, whoa, what is your fault?
Kay: I did a terrible thing.
Fox: You--what are you talking about? What is she talking about?
Tabitha: Kay--I mean, Fox, please. Don't look now. Kay's awfully embarrassed--
Tabitha: ...Because she did a terrible job cleaning out my old fruit bowl, and she's just discovered a cockroach in it nibbling on a bit of dried banana.
Fox: You know, a dried banana really isn't a reason to scream like that, Kay. I don't understand.
Tabitha: That poor girl. I think she's still very upset about what happened to your grandfather.
Fox: If you say so.
Kay: Oh, no.
Tabitha: Don't fret, dear. A little cockroach isn't going to hurt you.
[Whispering] If you keep your little mouth shut.
Kay: It's all my fault.
Fox: Kay, what's going on, huh? What are you talking about? What's got you so upset?
Kay: I destroyed us and it's all my fault.
Tabitha: Rats and bats. Now she's done it.
Fancy: Back me up here, Noah. What's going on? I'm worried about you. You're white as a sheet and dripping with sweat and it's freezing up here. Ghosts or not, you're not getting sick, are you?
Noah: No, I'm not sick.
Fancy: Well, you don't have a fever.
Noah: Yeah, I'm fine.
Fancy: No, you're not. You've never looked this bad since I've met you. And I've seen you look pretty bad. We swore to be honest with each other, remember? What is wrong with you?
Noah: It was an accident. I swear it was an accident.
Fancy: What? What was an accident?
Ethan: Um, you're not making sense. What secret do you have to tell me? We don't keep secrets from each other, right?
Gwen: I wish that were true.
Theresa: Get it out, Gwen. Come on, get it out. Tell Ethan the truth, that you were the one that sent the information to the tabloid about Ethan's true paternity. You are the one that ruined his life.
Rebecca: Damn you, Alistair Crane. Even on your deathbed, you are destroying my daughter's life. I mean, if you'd just died when you were supposed to, then she wouldn't be having this disgusting bout of honesty.
Eve: I've really frightened you, haven't I? I mean, if I understand this correctly, every one of Alistair's guests has some deep, dark secret that they want to protect. So what does he have on you?
Liz: You're being absurd. Anyway, if that's true, what's he holding on you?
Eve: Well, I'm afraid all my secrets are all tapped out thanks to you. Come on, sis, tell me. I know you're hiding something, and I'm not gonna rest until I find out what it is.
Liz: Then you'd be wasting your time.
Eve: All right, be that way. But I think that Alistair is going to get better, and he's promised to tell everyone's secrets. So all I have to do is wait for him to wake up.
Sam: Eve, get over here.
Katherine: Alistair is opening his eyes.
Alistair: [Coughs] Well, it appears I've died and gone to hell.
Eve: You wouldn't give us the satisfaction. You're still very much alive. Would you like to tell us who tried to kill you?
Alistair: It'll be my great pleasure... a great pleasure to the person who did this to me. I want her to rot in jail for the rest of her natural life.
Sam: I guess a near-death experience certainly didn't change you.
Alistair: Well, I'll tell you a lot more once I expose all your dirty little secrets. All of you. All of you!
Ethan: You're never one to keep secrets, Gwen. That's the kind of behavior I expect from your mother.
Rebecca: Oh, I never.
Gwen: Oh, honey, I wish that were true, but it is not. Honey, I do have a secret. It is something that has been gnawing at me. It's been gnawing at us. It is something that has poisoned our marriage, and I can't keep living like this anymore or it's going to kill me.
Ethan: Gwen, what are you saying to me?
Gwen: What I did was really horrible. And, um, it hurt a lot of people. And you're just never going to forgive me. I know you're not going to forgive me.
Ethan: [Chuckles] Come on, you know me better than that. What--look, whatever this is, we will work it out, ok? It can't be that bad.
Gwen: It is...that bad. It's--it's pretty terrible, sweetheart.
Rebecca: Eavesdropping? Oh, you are shameless. Get away from that door.
Theresa: Why don't you make me, Rebecca?
Rebecca: Oh, I thought you'd never ask.
Fancy: Noah, come out of it. What was an accident? What happened?
Fancy: Don't give me "nothing." You look like you've been to hell and back.
Noah: Fancy, please. Look, I don't want to talk about it.
Fancy: I won't push then. You know me, I'm never nosy.
[Chuckles] I knew that would get you. Come on, we're a couple, remember? Let me in on whatever is bothering you. Maybe I can help.
Noah: All right. Uh, maybe it's just being up in this attic. It reminded me of something that happened in college. You know, a fraternity brother of mine, well, we pulled a prank on him and it went really wrong. That's all.
Fancy: And is your fraternity brother, ok?
Noah: Yeah, no, he's fine. He's really fine.
Fancy: Then maybe you're the one who's overreacting for a change.
Noah: Yeah, maybe. I think this whole night of hell just kind of threw me for a loop, you know?
Fancy: Then let's get the blankets Dr. Russell asked for and get the hell out of this creepy attic.
Alistair: [Coughing] The one who stabbed me last night...
Eve: Alistair, not that I care whether you live or die, but if this is too much for you, you need to stop and conserve your strength.
Alistair: [Laughs and coughs] I'm sure you all would like me to shut up. I'm going to name the one who--who stabbed me. And then I'm going to expose everybody's dirty little secrets. In fact, I might even hold a press conference and unleash all of Harmony's secrets on the world. [Laughs] And anyone who has ever crossed me is going to lose everything-- everything they love, everything they cherish-- because all of you just live in houses built of cards. And once I finish, they're all gonna fall down. All of them.
[Coughing and wheezing]
Alistair: For 3 years I've been through so many assassination attempts, and every--
Rachel: Oh, cut the prologue, Alistair. Nobody's interested. Either get to the point or shut up.
Alistair: And I can't believe you're here. And I certainly can't believe that you're throwing in your lot with this bunch of losers. I loved you.
Rachel: Oh, liar! You call what you did to me love? You've never loved anyone but yourself!
Alistair: After you went over that--that cliff? I grieved for you. For years I grieved!
Rachel: The only reason I went over that cliff was because you kept me prisoner for years! And the only way I had to escape the hell that you had created for me. I would have been better off dead than staying with that jailer Otto. And now I learn that you used me to punish your daughter? How could you let her go all these years thinking she had killed me?
Alistair: Sheridan knows you're alive?
Rachel: Of course she knows. You're the one who lured her here. She saw me. [Chuckles] She knows everything.
Sheridan: If this Otto has worked for my father for all these years, his name has got to be in the Crane record somewhere.
Chris: [Thinking] I hope she doesn't stumble across information about me in Alistair's files. It would mean the end of our love.
Sheridan: Oh, that feels so good.
Chris: Why don't you take a break?
Sheridan: Oh, don't tempt me. Every minute I spend working on this is a minute closer to finding my son.
Chris: Look, I know how important this is for you, but you're exhausted. Just think of everything that you went through last night. I think it's time you get some sleep.
Sheridan: No, I can't sleep. Not now.
Chris: Listen to you. You're overwrought.
Sheridan: Look, Luis died trying to find our son. I have to finish what he started.
Fox: Kay, what exactly are you talking about "you've destroyed us"? I--I don't understand. I think we're doing fine. I know we've hit a couple of rough patches here and there, and--but I think we're doing fine. We're good now. We're fine.
Kay: Not for long.
Fox: Well, how exactly do you figure that--
Tabitha: Oh, my, my. Oh, look at her, Fox. Maybe she's ill. Or--or maybe she's--
Fox: She looks ok.
Tabitha: ...Hallucinating. You don't think she's ingested some of those nasty drugs her sister is so fond of, do you?
Kay: I didn't take any drugs!
Fox: I don't understand what anyone's talking about right now! No one makes any sense.
Tabitha: Maybe you should lie down, dear, and get over whatever's troubling you.
Kay: I can't. If I learned anything at that party last night, it's that secrets will eat away at any relationship, and I have to face the music.
Tabitha: Oh, whenever I hear that cliché, something awful happens.
Kay: Ok, Fox. I need you to listen to me, ok? But I need you to be patient because it's a long story...and it's not a pretty one.
Fox: What are you hiding?
Kay: Just wait. I know when I tell you this you're going to be really angry with me. But we love each other, don't we?
Kay: And our relationship is built on trust and honesty...
Fox: I like to think so.
Kay: ...Or it should be.
Fox: You know you can tell me anything, right?
Kay: I hope I can. It's about my family and your family.
Kay: And it's bad, Fox.
Fox: Maybe you're exaggerating, right? Kay, I know you. I think the world of you. You're--you're a single mother raising a child all by yourself.
Tabitha: She's not the only one.
Fox: You know I think you're wonderful. Nothing you say is gonna change that. What could change that?
Kay: I just hope you feel that way after I tell you what I did.
Fox: After you tell me what you did? Well, how bad could it be?
Fox: How bad could it be?
Kay: I am responsible for breaking up my parents' marriage.
Tabitha: My stars, the secret's out.
Gwen: Just know that I love you. And everything I have ever done is because I love you.
Rebecca: Ah, ah, ah, ah. Ow!
Rebecca: Say adios!
Theresa: You don't stand a chance, old woman! I can take you anywhere, anytime!
Rebecca: Ha! You want to bet?
Rebecca: Ha! Pilates, baby.
Theresa: [Grunting] Growing up with two brothers, baby!
Ethan: What the hell is that?
[Theresa and Rebecca screaming]
Alistair: You told Sheridan everything? How could you betray me?
Rachel: [Laughs] I did a lot more than that. I don't know if you were with it enough to keep score, but I tried to kill you.
Alistair: Huh, you didn't stab me.
Rachel: No, I didn't. But I did inject you with enough poison to kill an elephant.
Alistair: Is that true?
Eve: Yeah, she gave you a drug they use to put down animals.
Rachel: Yes, but you wouldn't die.
Alistair: You did that, Rachel?
Rachel: Yes, I did. And it's a moment I will look back on forever with great satisfaction. It's just too bad that Dr. Russell here is a good doctor, because she saved your miserable life. I only wish that I could have been the one that stabbed you last night. But it wasn't me.
Alistair: I know. I know. I was very surprised when I saw that face coming toward me holding that knife. I never thought that, uh, that person would have the strength or the courage to go up against me. But they lost. Because I won! Ah, I always win!
Eve: You know, you're going to win yourself a nice new coffin if you don't cut it out. Why don't you just be quiet?
Fancy: Grampy? Grampy, you're conscious. Oh, thank God. Why is he coughing like that? Did you all excite him?
Rachel: No, he did that all on his own.
Fancy: Well, leave him alone, all of you. Just calm down, Grampy. Here, I'll get you some water.
Rachel: I just hope there is enough water in that glass to drown him.
Katherine: No, no, not drowning. It's far too peaceful a death.
Martin: Yeah, we can grind up some glass and make him eat it.
Liz: They're right. Alistair Crane doesn't deserve a peaceful death. He deserves to die by inches... screaming for hours as he's dragged into hell.
Ivy: Ok, Fancy. You're a big girl now. Wake up. You're wasting your time helping Alistair. He's a cruel, selfish old man and he doesn't deserve your kindness.
Fancy: He's my grandfather, and the only person in this family who's ever given a damn about me.
Ivy: Honey, that's not true.
Julian: Fancy, your mother's right. I admire your kindness, but it's being wasted on him. The only thing he loves is himself. He'll turn against you. He'll turn against all of us to ensure his self-preservation.
Fancy: Maybe you all think I'm some silly ditz, but let me tell you something. I love Grampy and he loves me. And, yes, I've seen new facets of his personality lately that I don't like that even frighten me, but there must be an explanation. I won't desert him. I can't. Are you feeling better?
Sam: Alistair, don't put it off any longer, ok? Just tell us who tried to kill you last night.
Alistair: You bet I will.
Sam: Was it one of the guests at the party?
Alistair: Yes, someone you all know, someone who, uh, is a member of an old, well-established family here in Harmony.
Liz: Stop toying with us, Alistair. Just say it!
Alistair: And all this time, I never thought they'd carry out their threats... although they've tried before.
Eve: Oh, my God. You don't mean--
Alistair: First by gunfire and then a poisonous cigar and finally this. But...they lost. I won as usual. I always win.
Sam: Alistair, will you just spit it out and tell us who tried to kill you?
Alistair: The person who stabbed me is--
Officer: Everybody freeze! Put your hands in the air!
Sam: How did you guys get up here? Everything's frozen.
Officer: We got a call about an attempted murder up here, commandeered a snow plow, and drove up behind it.
Sam: You kept the siren off. Good thinking.
Paramedic: Mr. Crane, are you all right?
Alistair: What do you mean, "all right"? Every time I turn around, someone's trying to murder me.
Eve: Be careful with his wound.
Second officer: Hey, keep away from the victim, lady. Put your hands up so we can see them.
Eve: Excuse me, I'm Dr. Eve Russell. I'm taking care of Mr. Crane.
Officer: Good for you. Just stay away from him, and let the paramedics do their job.
Fancy: Be careful with my grandfather. He's been badly hurt, and he was having trouble breathing before.
Officer: Are you deaf, honey? Get back with the others.
Fancy: What? Do you have any idea--
Sam: Hold on a second! I am Sam Bennett, the ex-chief of police. Now, is this really necessary?
Officer: We got a call about an attempted murder, ok? And we're acting accordingly.
Sam: That's right. Someone tried to kill Alistair last night. We tried to get through to you and the paramedics, but we couldn't because of the storm. Now, Fox Crane finally got through to you on the cell phone.
Eve: Whatever you may think, we have been trying to save Mr. Crane's life.
Fancy: Oh puh-lease. Yes, Dr. Russell did, but the rest of them couldn't wait for him to die.
Eve: Look, it's been very touch and go. He--he seems to be stable, but he's weak and he keeps going in and out of consciousness.
Fancy: Wait, let's tell them the whole story. My Great-Aunt Rachel rose from the dead and tried to kill Grampy, too.
Katherine: Fancy, dear, please don't.
Ivy: I think the woman deserves a round of applause myself.
Liz: Yes, don't listen to Fancy. What really happened--
Rachel: Quiet! All of you! I am perfectly capable of speaking for myself. And my Grand-Niece is absolutely correct. After the attempt on Alistair last night failed, I decided to try for myself. I'm not sorry. He deserved it. He is a very sick, horrible, vindictive man and if there were any justice in this world at all, he would be dead right now! However, I am not the one who stabbed him. I just wish that I had.
Officer: All right, that's it. Now this is an official crime scene. No one's leaving this room.
Sheridan: I'm sorry. I just--I seem to spend my life on the verge of tears.
Chris: With good reason, wouldn't you say? Come on, let's get you upstairs.
Sheridan: No, not yet. I've got to keep searching for this Otto person. I know he has to be the one who's hiding Beth and Marty.
Chris: I know how much you love Marty. But you'll be no good to him if you don't take care of yourself first. My, God, Sheridan, last night was stressful...even more stressful than when that mobster tried to kill us. You need to relax, sweetheart. And when you're feeling better, I will help you find this Otto.
Sheridan: [Sighs] You promise?
Chris: Absolutely. I swear I'll help you find Marty.
Sheridan: I really should do some more research.
Chris: Mrs. Henderson has offered to keep James for the rest of the day. You're coming with me. I'm taking you upstairs.
Sheridan: I don't want to go to bed.
Chris: I didn't say anything about bed.
Tabitha: I think I'll give our lovebirds some room to talk.
Fox: Hey, listen to me. I--I don't know what you're doing right now. Really, I have no idea. But whatever it is, I'm not going to stand here and let you blame yourself for your parents' marriage breaking up. That's ridiculous.
Kay: You don't know what happened.
Fox: Well, I'm kind of pretty sure I know what happened. Actually, I know the whole story. I know that, uh, your parents had big problems. I--I know that your mother had amnesia when they first met, when your father rescued her from that fire in Boston. And I know that--that she married your father, and because of the amnesia, she didn't realize that she was previously married to this guy David Hastings who ended up coming back to Harmony...wanted his wife back. I--I guess that's understandable, right?
Kay: Sounds like a crazy novel, doesn't it? Almost too crazy to believe?
Fox: Yeah. But we know it's true, right? And your mom and David, they have a son together...John. And from what I understand, your mom is as serious about her religious beliefs as Pilar is. So she realized that her marriage to your father was bigamous, and she went back to her old family. It's unfortunate, but you can't blame yourself for that. I don't know how you blame yourself for that.
Kay: Yes. Yes, I can. You see, everything you just said, it's not true.
Fox: Well, how could that be?
Kay: My mom was never married to David. She didn't even know who he was when he came to town. And they do not have a son together.
Fox: I don't understand what you're talking--of course they have a son. What, of course, they were married. David Hastings, he had an original marriage license, an original marriage certificate. John, their son, he took a DNA test. Yes, he took a DNA test.
Kay: No, it was a lie. It was all lies. It was all faked. The--the marriage license, the DNA test, everything.
Fox: That doesn't--ok--first of all, who the hell would want to do something like that? And even if they did, who would have the money and the power to pull off such a colossal lie?
Kay: Your mother. She has loved my dad for most of her adult life, and she would've done anything to get him back...and she did.
Fox: What are you telling me? Is this some kind of sick joke?
Kay: I'm sorry.
Fox: Kay, look, my mom, all right, she can be selfish. She could be a little self-centered, I know that. You're telling me the truth, aren't you?
Fox: Wow. So what you're saying is my mother--my mother ripped apart a marriage. She ripped a mother away from her own children?
Fox: That's disgusting.
Kay: I know.
Fox: So how did you find out about all this?
Kay: Well, that's the bad part.
Fox: Oh that's the--it's already pretty damn bad! Don't you think?
Kay: Yeah. I overheard your mom talking to David in the park one day about this whole plot. She was paying him, but she also blackmailed him into posing as my mom's first husband.
Fox: So why didn't you tell me? You could--why didn't you tell your dad your--you didn't tell anybody!
Kay: I couldn't.
Fox: You couldn't--why the hell not?
Fox: Kay, if you knew this whole little twisted plot was a scheme, a lie, then why didn't you tell anyone? You could've saved your parents' marriage? My, God, you could have saved your whole family a whole lot of pain!
Kay: It's hard to explain.
Fox: Well, why don't you try to explain!
Kay: It sounds so juvenile! I was mad at my mom.
Fox: I'm sorry, what?
Kay: Just wait. Just let me get this out, ok? My mom--you have no idea. She was always on top of me, nagging at me, criticizing me. Just disapproving of every little thing I did. "Kay, I'm so disappointed in you." "Kay, why aren't you more like your cousin Charity?" And I just couldn't take it. You know, she was so perfect. She never did anything wrong. She never said a bad word about anyone. And instead of admiring her for it, I hated her for it. She was just so holier than thou.
Fox: Not the way I heard it.
Kay: Well, you don't know because you didn't live with her, Fox! I did! And I wanted to get back at her! And I wanted her to hurt the way I was hurting! [Sighs] And your mom's whole plot, it just fell into my lap. And I knew I could hurt my mom where it would hurt her the most by breaking up her marriage to my dad.
Fox: So you...you let your mom leave town with some strange man that she never actually knew to begin with? You let your mom leave your father? Break the man's heart, pretty much the best guy I've ever met, because you were mad at her? Is that--is that what you're saying? You were mad at her so you let your mom abandon your sister and your brother because you were mad at her? Well, let's recap here, Kay! Let's think about how this all worked out for everyone. Who should we start with? You want to start with Jessica, your sister, for God's sake? She's a prostitute! She's hooked on drugs! She's in a free-fall!
Kay: I know! I know she is and I've tried to help her--
Fox: You don't get to explain yourself right now!
Kay: Oh, God.
Sheridan: This is heaven. It's almost boiling, just the way I like it. Oh, such luxury. Scrub harder.
[Chris chuckles] It's like being at the spa.
Chris: Oh, do men always scrub your back at the spa?
Sheridan: Only the good ones.
Chris: Hey, I know how much you miss Marty. But from the way you love James, I know that you were born to be the best mother in the world. And I swear to you I will help you find your son no matter what.
Sheridan: Thank you.
Chris: I'm sorry. I just didn't want anything to make you feel sad.
Sheridan: Thinking of Luis will always make me sad, but it's getting better. I remember the good times, too. Luis will always be a part of my life. But right now, I'm thinking about you and how lucky I am. I never thought I'd find this kind of love again. Come here.
Chris: Hey, you're getting my clothes all wet.
Sheridan: [Laughs] I know how to fix that.
Ethan: Theresa! Theresa, get off her!
Gwen: Stop it, stop it! Get up!
Ethan: Stop, stop, stop!
Theresa: She asked for it!
Rebecca: Oh, she is such a liar! She was eavesdropping and I asked her to stop.
Theresa: You rammed me like a linebacker!
Rebecca: Oh! Oh, as if I could.
Ethan: You were eavesdropping...what?
Theresa: Yes, I was eavesdropping. Why don't you go ahead and finish what you were going to say, Gwen? Why don't you tell Ethan the truth? Tell him everything.
Rebecca: Now is not the time.
Theresa: Oh, yeah, it is. No, this involves all of us.
Ethan: Gwen, all right. Just tell--you know what? Tell me. It sounded very important. Come on out with it. What is it?
Gwen: Well, you're gonna find out sooner or later...
Rebecca: Gwen, uh, look, I can't take this anymore. It's about me, all right? I wanted to kill Alistair.
Rebecca: No, it--it's true. I--I wanted to throttle that poor old man and I--and I confessed it to Gwen and that's what she was gonna tell you and, oh, I feel so ashamed. Mea culpa.
Theresa: Yeah... Rebecca, can't you come up with a better lie than that? I don't know, I mean, we're all here trying to kill Alistair. That's not news. Why don't you tell him what was really going on? Gwen, why don't you tell Ethan that you and your mother were the ones who sent the information to the tabloid revealing his true paternity? Go ahead. Tell him the truth.
Rebecca: Oh, not that old story again.
Theresa: Yes, Rebecca, that old story again. Come on, Gwen. Why don't you tell Ethan the truth? For once in your life, just be honest. Tell him that you were the one who destroyed his life.
Officer: So, ma'am, you have no problem confessing to attempted murder?
Rachel: Absolutely not. I tried to put you down like a mad dog. And just give me the chance, and I'll do it again!
Paramedic: His blood pressure's off the charts. We have to get him down to the hospital.
Alistair: [Coughing] No! No, I have to--I have to reveal the name of the person who stabbed me last night...
Pilar: I need to find Theresa. She needs to be here for this.
Officer: Ma'am, you're not going anywhere.
Pilar: Look, I am just going upstairs. If you want to follow me, that's fine. But Alistair's wife needs to hear this.
Alistair: [Gasping] The killer...
Fancy: Grampy, no, you're too weak.
Alistair: No, I want my little friend with the big knife to be arrested.
Paramedic: Sir, you'll give yourself a heart attack.
Alistair: [Groaning] Oh, no! Just let me say my peace!
Fancy: Ignore him. You've got to save his life.
Alistair: [Coughing and gasping]
Sam: Alistair, listen to me. If you're too weak to say it, write it down here on this paper. Who tried to kill you last night? Go on.
Alistair: [Coughs and groans]
Fox: So my mother is a cold- hearted, manipulative liar. And here I have been feeling bad and guilty that I misjudged her all these years.
Kay: She's all of that, um--
Fox: And you. Everything about you, everything that I love about you is a lie.
Kay: No, it's not.
Fox: Yes, it is.
Kay: God, it's not supposed to be this way. Telling the truth is supposed to make things better. Look at him, Tabitha. This is killing me. He's so angry.
Tabitha: I don't want to say I told you so, but I tried to warn you, Kay. I tried to stop you, you wouldn't listen. Oh, did you ever see that look he gave you? Oh, you destroyed all the trust he ever had in you.
Tabitha: He was so frightened to open up to anyone and then you warmed his heart and helped him have faith and understanding. [Sighs] But now, he has lost you. He's gone forever.
Chris: Mm, this is delicious.
Sheridan: Mm, let me taste. Mm, you're right. It's a marvelous vintage.
Theresa: Come on, Gwen. For once in your life, why don't you tell Ethan the truth?
Rebecca: Look, I'm the one who's telling the truth here. I wanted to kill Alistair. What more do you want?
Theresa: Rebecca, you're so--
Pilar: Theresa, there you are. I've been looking all over for you. Alistair has regained consciousness. The ambulance is downstairs to take him to the hospital. But before they do, he's going to reveal who tried to kill him.
Theresa: Oh, well, then he'll expose everyone's secrets as well, right? That's good. Maybe you two were the ones who stabbed Alistair last night to prevent him from telling Ethan the truth. I guess we'll find out soon enough.
Rebecca: Over my dead body.
Sam: Like I said, Alistair, if you're too weak to speak, just write the name down. Write the name of the person who tried to kill you last night.
Fancy: Sam, he's sick. Leave him alone.
Alistair: [Mumbles indistinctly]
On the Next Passions:
Fox: I don't know if I can ever trust you again. You've broken my heart, Kay.
Rachel: Well, there has to be a clue somewhere. We can't stop looking.
Fancy: Don't let him die. Do something.
Theresa: Move! Come on, Alistair, wake up!
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