Passions Transcript Monday 5/29/06 [an error occurred while processing this directive]

Passions Transcript Monday 5/29/06--Canada; Tuesday 5/30/06--USA
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Fox: Kay, I dreamed we were making newlywed love. Let's do it before we have to go to work. Kay? Where'd she go?

Siren: What are you watching, Tabitha?

Tabitha: The morning news. Today's top story involves Kay and Miguel.

Siren: They're together?

Tabitha: See for yourself.

Tabitha: Miguel left early for work and Kay followed him.

Siren: Why?

Tabitha: So they could talk about their feelings for each other.

Siren: Oh, no.

Tabitha: Oh, yes. Kay and Miguel may still end up together, leaving you out in the cold -- the cold, cold waters of the North Atlantic.

Miguel: That night when we were on the beach and I told you I loved you, you told me to move on.

Kay: I lied.

Miguel: You lied? Are you saying you're in love with me and not Fox?

J.T.: Theresa and Ethan are here.

Gwen: Oh, my God. Oh, God.

Rebecca: Look, J.T., you've got to get out of there, all right? You got to take that answering machine with you. There can't be any proof that links us together.

J.T.: Sorry, Becks, I think it's too late.

Gwen: No, no.

Ethan: Theresa.

Theresa: What?

Ethan: Are you sure about this?

Theresa: Ethan, I am absolutely certain. Inside this apartment is proof that Gwen and Rebecca were the ones who sent the information to the tabloid, revealing your true paternity. They ruined your life to keep us apart, and once you see that proof, we are finally going to be together the way fate intended us to be. Come on.

Luis: Answer me. Answer me! Beth, where's Marty? Where's my son?

Fancy: You're Beth? You tried to kill me! Hold her still, Luis, while I --

Luis: Hold on. First things first. You're gonna tell me where my son is so I can bring him back to Sheridan.

Beth: Dream on, Luis. I will die before I let my son be raised by that blond bitch!

Luis: No, you're going to wish that you were dead unless you start talking. Where is Marty? Where is he, Beth? Where is he?

Fox: Kay must have taken Maria out for an early walk. I think I'll go take a shower. Then when my girls come back I'll ask Tabitha to watch Maria while I make my dream with Kay come true.

Siren: Kay can't tell Miguel she wants to be with him. Miguel's mine.

Tabitha: Is he, Siren? Or does Kay still have a hold on Miguel's heart, huh?

Miguel: Kay, are you saying you want to be with me after all? That you lied when you told me to move on?

Kay: We go back a long way, Miguel. I mean, there's so much history between us. And then there's Maria. But I meant what I said when I told you to move on, only I would be lying if I told you to move on with Siren. She's not right for you.

Miguel: Please don't go there, Kay.

Kay: How can I say this without sounding bitchy? Siren is a freak.

Siren: I am not!

Miguel: Look, will you just stop saying Siren's a freak because she's different? Yes, she's kind of out there sometimes, but Siren's great, Kay. She's fun, upbeat, and loving.

Kay: Oh, she's loving, all right. She wanted to have your baby the day she met you. What kind of a woman wants to get pregnant by a man she doesn't even know?

Miguel: I admit that was strange, but --

Kay: Strange? No, Miguel. She's the kind of whacked-out perv you see on those talk shows like "Larry Winger." Stick with her and you are going to end up on an episode about Siren's baby and "who's the daddy" -- you or potentially every sailor in the sixth fleet.

Miguel: Look, just because Siren likes to make out, it doesn't make her a slut.

Kay: Whatever she is or isn't, she is not right for you. And until she is out of your life, I am going to be on your case to get rid of her.

Siren: This won't do. This won't do at all.

Ethan: Theresa, there's nobody here.

Theresa: Ok, well, he was -- he was right here. He was just passed out on the floor right here.

Ethan: Ok, well, there's nobody here now.

Theresa: Well, where could he be? And where's that photo of him and Rebecca in bed together?

J.T.: You heard me. I'm on a ledge outside my apartment.

Rebecca: Good, just -- just stay there until Ethan and Theresa leave.

J.T.: Oh, that's easy for you to say. I'm afraid of heights.

Rebecca: Then don't look down.

J.T.: Oh, no.

Rebecca: What?

J.T.: There's a flock of pigeons down on the piazza and one of them is looking up here.

Rebecca: So?

J.T.: I'm allergic to anything with feathers!

Rebecca: Oh, no wonder you sneezed that time I flogged you with my boa.

Gwen: J.T., just forget about the pigeon. Just please hang tight till Ethan and Theresa leave.

Luis: Damn it, Beth, you are going to tell me what you have done to Marty!

Beth: What, so that you can snatch him away from me, the only mother he's ever known? Not on your life, Luis! My stupid blond sister is not about to raise my son.

Luis: He's not your son.  He's my little boy with Sheridan, and I'm taking him back to Harmony.

Beth: No, you're not! Daddy made that quite clear.

Luis: God, you really are Alistair's spawn, aren't you? You kidnapped Sheridan, you stole my son. You are a sick, delusional freak!

Beth: Ok. Don't talk to me like that. I know you don't really hate me, Luis. I know you still love me.

Luis: Oh, God.

Beth: I mean, we were engaged to be married. Twice, remember? Twice. And at -- at the cabin you had the chance to shoot me. You couldn't. If that isn't love, I don't know what is.

Fancy: How could anyone love a psycho like you?

Beth: Ok, shut up!

Fancy: God, you are crazy.

Beth: Yes, I am crazy. I'm just crazy in love with you, Luis.

Luis: Oh, my God.

Beth: Please just forget about Fancy and Sheridan, all those other stupid blondes. Just please be with me. Please be a family with me and Marty.

Luis: You are whacked out and then some, you know that?

Fancy: I can't believe you're my aunt.

Beth: You know -- you know what, I missed the opportunity to kill Sheridan, but I am going to make the same mistake twice. I will chop you into little bits if you think that you're going to steal Luis away from me. He is mine, do you understand? Mine!

Luis: Get over here.

Beth: Let go of me, Luis!

Luis: Stop it!

Beth: She is just like Sheridan--you blond home wrecker -- trying to steal Luis away from me. He is mine, do you hear me? He is mine!

Luis: The hell I am.

Beth: Don't be mad at me, Luis. I am just trying to protect you from that blond niece of mine. She is selfish, she is evil. She is just like Sheridan. Please, just let me kill her so she doesn't ruin your life the way Sheridan did.

Luis: Freak!

Miguel: You need to back off about Siren, ok? You may not like her, but I do.

Kay: She's wrong for you.

Miguel: So you keep saying, only I don't see it.

Kay: It's like she's got you under some sort of spell or something.

Miguel: Look, that's enough, Kay. Whatever happens between Siren and me is none of your business.

Kay: Yes, it is, Miguel. We may not be a couple, but you are Maria's father, which means that Siren is going to be around our daughter a lot, and that bothers me

Miguel: Why? Because she's different?

Kay: No, it's how she's different that bothers me.

Captain: Yo, Miguel. Listen, we got a change in plans. Boat's motor is acting up, so we're not going to be able to take her out just yet. But don't worry, I got plenty of work for ya, alright?  You can start by loading that second batch of lobster traps onto the boat.

Miguel: Yes, sir. Excuse me, I've got work to do. We'll talk about Siren later.

Kay: No, I want to talk now.

Captain: Kenny? Is that you?

Kay: What? Oh, right. Yeah, no, I hid my hair in a cap and I dressed like a boy that summer that I worked with you.

Captain: Uh-huh. Sure have changed a lot since then.

Man: Not really, Captain. We always thought Kenny here was working to save up for the operation.

Second man: You must have had a heck of a surgeon because you're one hot transsexual.

Kay: What?

Captain: Look, don't be embarrassed, all right? It took a lot of guts to do what you did.

Kay: But I didn't have --

Captain: Don't worry about it. Nobody cares what you are now. You want to work with Miguel again, you're welcome to.

Miguel: I'm sorry, Captain, Kay needs to go home.

Kay: Hey, I'm happy to pitch in, Captain.

Miguel: What about Maria?

Kay: Tabitha is not going to mind watching our daughter till we get home.

Man: I didn't know a guy could get nipped and tucked and still have a baby.

Second man: Me neither.

First man: Miguel sure can pick them, can't he?

Captain: Come on, guys, let's go. Back to work.

Miguel: Ok, fine, you can stay and work. Just lay off about Siren, ok?

Siren: Kay is not very nice telling Miguel I'm some sort of freak.

Tabitha: She's jealous of you, Siren. Kay thinks Miguel fell for you all on his own. She doesn't know you mesmerized him.

Siren: Comes with the turf.

Tabitha: Surf and turf, in your case.

Siren: What?

Tabitha: Never mind, dear. My advice to you is ignore Kay's put-downs just as Miguel has.

Siren: I have a better idea.

Tabitha: I doubt that somehow.

Siren: Kay needs to know two can play at this game. If she thinks she can come between me and Miguel, she needs to think I can come between her and Fox.

Tabitha: You've already tried that.

Siren: It's like mortals say -- if at first you don't succeed, try, try again.

Tabitha: Ooh!

Theresa: J.T., where are you? Get your sneaky butt out here and own up to what you've done!

J.T.: Theresa won't leave. She's convinced I'm hiding in the apartment. What am I supposed to do?

Rebecca: Just be patient. Don't look down.

J.T.: I told you I'm afraid of heights.

Rebecca: Oh, J.T., now, don't you remember when you scaled my twin peaks, hmm?

Gwen: Please!

Rebecca: What? I'm just trying to keep the man calm, all right? If Ethan and Theresa find out what's going on --

Gwen: I know, I know. I just hope Theresa doesn't go back out onto the terrace because she could find J.T., and then we are doomed. 

Theresa:  Well there's no place for J.T. to hide.

[Theresa burps]

Theresa: Oh.

Ethan: Maybe he left when you came looking for me.

Theresa: Yeah. Yeah, I suppose he could've staggered out.

Ethan: Theresa, the man did not fly away.

Theresa: I know he didn't fly away, but maybe, you know, I can spot him, I can spot him on the street.

J.T.'s voice: A pigeon. Feathers. My allergies!

Kay: I can't be around these lobster traps and not think about Siren, how she said she eats raw lobster in the shell.

Miguel: I'm sure she was joking.

Kay: It's not funny. It's weird, like her.

Miguel: So Siren's offbeat. Why do you care? You're engaged to Fox, remember?

Kay: So? We're still close. I care about what happens to you, and I think getting involved with Siren is just asking for trouble.

Miguel: I think you should let me pick my own girlfriends.

Kay: Hmm. You picked Charity, and what a mess that turned out to be.

Miguel: What did you just say?

Kay: I said we better pick up the pace before the boat goes out to sea.

Miguel: Oh.

Kay: Look, one more thing about Siren. I know she saved your life and I know she's totally into you. But when it comes to Maria, I am not comfortable with Siren being around her.

Miguel: But Siren is great with Maria. Endora, too.

Kay: I just -- I just don't want you to waste your time on her like you did with Charity.

Miguel: Being with Charity wasn't a waste of time. I loved her.

Kay: I know. What I meant was all the time you wasted chasing after Charity when she didn't want to be found.

Miguel: Could we just not talk about my love life anymore?

Kay: I'm sorry, ok? I'm sorry that I keep upsetting you. But I just -- I'm trying to keep you from making a mistake that you're going to regret.

Miguel: Kay, we all make mistakes, ok? Hopefully we learn from them and move on.

Kay: Ok, so, if someone you care about was going to make what you think would be a mistake, wouldn't you tell them?

Miguel: I guess.

Kay: You guess? So if I was making a mistake marrying Fox, you would tell me, wouldn't you? I mean, if you thought that there was someone out there better for me, no matter who it is, you would say something, wouldn't you?

Tabitha: Siren's a bloody mermaid and she flip-flops less than Kay. Make up your mind already, Kay. Who do you want to be with, Fox or Miguel? [Music plays]

Tabitha: Uh-oh, we have some breaking news here, Endora. Yeah, I told you so. Our fin fatale is true to her word. Because Kay is making a play for Miguel, Siren is setting her sights on Fox.

Fox: I just had a dream we were making wild, passionate love. Want to make it come true?

Siren: I'd love to make love to you, Fox.

J.T.: There's a pigeon on my head.

Rebecca: Well, just shoo it away.

J.T.: I'm afraid I will lose my balance and fall.

Rebecca: Look, look, look, don't worry about it, all right? I mean, maybe the pigeon will realize you're not a statue and then fly away on its own.

J.T.: I told you I'm allergic to feathers. I could sneeze at any minute.

Gwen: No, don't, don't, J.T., they'll hear you for sure.

Theresa: I don't see J.T. anywhere.

Ethan: Yeah, I didn't think you would.

J.T.: Theresa and Ethan went back inside.

Gwen: And you didn't sneeze. Congratulations. [J.T. Sneezes]

Ethan: Let's go. We're wasting our time.

Theresa: No, we're -- no, no, no, just -- just give me a second, ok? Please? I understand this looks really really bad not having J.T. here. But, you know, if I found him once I will find him again. Now, can I just tell you what happened in the meantime?

Ethan: I'm listening

Theresa: Ok. All right, good. So, you know I came up here and I had a drink with J.T. and, well, we started talking to each other, and then he told me how he used to be this editor and how he broke this story about one of America's richest families when an heir's true paternity was exposed. He was talking about you. He had to be.

Ethan: But did he mention me by name?

Theresa: He did, yes.

Ethan: There's still no proof that it was Gwen and Rebecca who gave J.T. this information. In fact, there's no proof that Gwen and Rebecca are connected to J.T. in any way.

Theresa: Ok, Rebecca and J.T. were in bed together, Ethan. If that's not a connection, I don't know what is.

Ethan: Ok, so, where's this picture?

Theresa: I don't know. I mean, he obviously took it when he left.

Ethan: Theresa, I -- I don't know what to say.

Theresa: Why don't you say that you believe me? Gwen and Rebecca sold you out, Ethan, after they set me up to take the fall. They ruined your life to keep us apart.

Ethan: Theresa, you've been saying this for years. Ok, without any proof, I have to take Gwen at her word.

Theresa: But I -- I spoke to them and they admitted everything to me.

Ethan: That's not proof, Theresa. That's hearsay.

Theresa: The tape.

Ethan: What?

Theresa: The tape, Ethan, the tape. Yes, it's right here. Rebecca -- she called J.T. and I was here when she was leaving him a message on the answering machine. That's when I picked up the phone. That's when I talked to Gwen and Rebecca. It was running the whole time. So this tape recorded everything. So once I play you this tape, it's going to prove that Gwen and Rebecca where the ones who outed you as a Bennett, not me.

J.T.: Oh, no.

Gwen: What?

J.T.: Theresa remembered the answering machine tape.

Gwen: Oh.

Rebecca: Oh, no. Oh, my God, no. Didn't you take it with you?

J.T.: The machine? No, I left it inside.

Theresa: Once you hear this tape, you will know that I didn't cost you your identity, Gwen and Rebecca did. Then you will leave Gwen and you'll come back to me.

Luis: Beth, stop it! Now, you listen to me. You are going to forget about Fancy and Sheridan, and you're going to tell me where Marty is.

Beth: No!

Luis: Tell me where he is!

Beth: You are never going to find him, Luis. Daddy helped me make sure of that before he had a stroke and he lapsed into a coma. Poor Daddy.

Luis: Beth, where is Marty?

Beth: Oh, I was going to send Daddy a get-well card and I forgot. He probably would just drool all over it anyway.

Luis: Beth! Where is my son?

Beth: Ok. If you want to see your son, just tell me how much you still love me --

Luis: Oh, God.

Beth: And how much you still want to be with me, and then we could go see Marty together.

Luis: You are sick.

Fancy: Duh.

Beth: Shut up! I love you, Luis.

Luis: Oh, God.

Beth: I made you happy once. I could make you happy again. I'll even wear the wig if you want. I will do or be anything that you want. Just please -- just please take me back.

Fancy: Aunt Sheridan said you were a piece of work, but I had no idea you were --

Luis: Fancy? Fancy!

Beth: Thought she'd never check out. Okay guys, now it's Grandma's party tonight, so go get something nice.

Fox: Uh, sorry, I can't have sex with you. Kay's -- I'm engaged to her, she's downstairs --

Siren: Fox, relax. I'm kidding.

Fox: Oh. Good.

Siren: But, seriously, will you wash my back, please?

Fox: Uh, ok. Whoo. You really are a free spirit, Siren.

Siren: I get that from my parents.

Fox: Oh. Are they -- are they hippies?

Siren: No, guppies.

Fox: Your parents are gay urban professionals?

Siren: What? Oh, it's a Portsmouth term for young members of the old guard.

Fox: Oh.

Siren: Can you wash my lower back?

Fox: Uh -- ok.

Fox: Ok, you're all good.

Siren: Thanks.

Fox: Ok, I'm done with the shower. It's all yours.

Siren: Fox, one more thing. Do you know what Kay was doing this morning?

Fox: What do you mean?

Siren: Well, Miguel went off to work on a fishing boat, and then I saw after she followed him.

Fox: What? She's not downstairs with Maria?

Siren: No. So, about Kay and Miguel -- seems like when they're not with us they're with each other. So, do you think Kay still loves Miguel?

Fox: What? No, of course not.

Siren: If you say so.

Fox: Kay and I are engaged to get married. Yes, they have a child together, but she doesn't love him. She loves me.

Siren: But she used to love Miguel.

Fox: Yes, she used to love Miguel, but not anymore.

Siren: Well, I'm glad for both our sakes.

Fox: Yeah.

Siren: But I'd still like to know what she was doing following Miguel to work this morning, wouldn't you?

Fox: I'm sure there's a simple explanation.

Siren: Maybe we should go to the wharf and ask them what it is.

Fox: Ok. I'll go get dressed and meet you downstairs.

Siren: Uh -- but first could you dry my back?

Fox: Uh --

Kay's voice: If Miguel still loves me, maybe this will get him to admit it again.

Kay: So, Miguel, would you do the same for me? I mean, if you knew that there was another guy out there who was better for me than Fox, you would tell me, wouldn't you?

Miguel: Kay, Fox is -- is a great guy, ok? I'd never say he wasn't good enough for you.

Kay: That's not what I asked.

Miguel: Look, Fox treats you right, Kay, and he's good with Maria. I couldn't ask for anyone better to help raise my daughter.

Kay: Well, I wish I could say the same about Siren, but I can't. There's something fishy about her.

Captain: All right, you guys, listen up. Boat's motor is going to shut us down for the entire day. So once you load those lobster traps, you're free to go.

Miguel: Great. As for Siren, we have to agree to disagree about her. Ok, I like Siren a lot and I think she's great with Maria, so I'm not breaking things off with her.

Kay: But, Miguel --

Miguel: Kay, I mean it. I'm not dumping Siren to please you.

Tabitha: Oh, Kay, Kay. While you're busy worrying about Miguel and Siren, your own relationship with Fox is about to be blown sky high.

Gwen: Oh, God, once Theresa plays that tape for Ethan, I'm going to lose both him and Jane.

Rebecca: Ok, I -- I have an idea. I mean, maybe if we convince J.T. to jump off the ledge, then that will distract Ethan and Theresa and they'll forget all about playing the tape.

Gwen: I won't even bother contesting the divorce.

Theresa: Once you hear this tape, you will know that I've been telling you the truth all along. I don't need J.T., and I don't need a picture of J.T. and Rebecca in bed together. This tape is going to prove that I didn't ruin your life but your wife and her mother did.

Ethan: Something wrong? Because nothing's happening.

Theresa: Well -- it's the volume, that's what -- it's the volume. Let me just turn it up. Ok, well, you know, this thing looks kind of old, so let's see if it's broken. I don't know what's going on with -- oh, my God. Oh, my God, the tape. J.T. must have taken the tape. It's missing.

J.T.: No, no, no, wait. I left the machine but took the tape. Thanks for reminding me, Becks.

Gwen: Oh, J.T. has the tape. Mother, we are saved. Oh, my God.

Rebecca: We're not out of the woods yet, but we're a lot closer. I mean, without J.T., the picture, or the tape, Theresa's proof just went poof.

Theresa: J.T. must have taken the tape.

Ethan: Yeah, well, that wasn't the only thing that was taken tonight. No wonder you're a little unsteady on your feet. Not only were you drinking, but you took drugs. And then you hallucinated everything you said happened.

Theresa: Wait a minute, excuse me, I didn't hallucinate anything, ok? Yeah, I had a few drinks, but I didn't take any drugs. I mean, maybe J.T. tried to drug me, but, look at, I only had a sip and then I dumped my drink into his, I swear. I mean, that's why he passed out.

Ethan: Come on, Theresa, look, none of this happened, all right? There is no photo, no tape, no J.T. confession. All of this is because you partied too hard.

Theresa: No, it's not, ok? I'm not imagining any of this.

Ethan: Yeah? Then why is there nothing to back up any of your story, huh?

Theresa: Call Gwen.

Ethan: Now I know you're hallucinating, because Gwen is not going to back you up on this.

Theresa: Well, I don't think she's going to back me up, Ethan, but, call her, call her. Please call her, because when I spoke to her she was really freaked out and so was Rebecca. And if you call her, you'll hear the fear in her voice and you will know that I am telling you the truth.

Ethan: I already talked to Gwen earlier.

Theresa: And what? What happened?

Ethan: She sounded a little tense, but then --

Theresa: Ok, ok, so now you see that I'm telling you the truth. Just call her, and I promise you she will freak out over the least little thing. Come on, call her, please.

Ethan: Fine. You know, to put an end to this, I'll call Gwen.

J.T.: Theresa convinced Ethan to call Gwen to see if she's on edge. Gwen, if you lose it, you could lose your man.

Gwen: Well, J.T., thanks for the heads-up. Once I'm through talking with Ethan, he will never believe Theresa ever again.

Luis: Fancy, Fancy, can you hear me?

Beth: With all that blood she's losing, I doubt it.

Luis: Can you shut up! Just for once. Fancy, wake up.

Beth: Here, let me see her. I'll take care of her.

Luis: You know, I should've killed you at the cabin.

Luis: Fancy. Hey.

Luis: Oh, God. Fancy, everything's going to be ok, all right? Just hold on.

Luis: Yeah, I need a doctor, room 624, pronto.

Luis: Fancy. You just hang in there, ok? Everything's going to be ok. I'm not losing someone else to Beth.

Luis: Hey.

Fancy: Luis?

Luis: Yeah.

Fancy: What happened?

Luis: Beth tried to kill you, and you fainted. It's ok. Doctor's on his way.

Fancy: I'm bleeding.

Luis: Yeah, just a little. It's ok.

Doctor: What happened?

Luis: Well, her psychotic aunt tried to kill her.

Fancy: Yeah, homicidal nut.

Luis: And she slipped and hit her head on this dresser right here.

Doctor: Can you move your arms and your legs?

Fancy: Yes.

Luis: Ok.

Doctor: Would you put her on the bed, please? I want to examine her more thoroughly.

Luis: Yeah.

Doctor: The blood -- it's from a cut on her head. It's already stopped bleeding. Don't worry. Your wife, she going to be fine.

Luis: Well, thank God, but she's not my wife. We're just friends.

Doctor: Oh, really? I would've sworn you were a couple.

Luis: We're not.

Doctor: Well, maybe you should be, eh?

Luis: Grazie.

Doctor: Prego.

Theresa: If you thought that Gwen was tense before, wait till you hear her now. I'll bet you she can barely breathe. You know what I think that you should do, Ethan? I think you should tell her that I showed you the picture of Rebecca and J.T. in bed together and I played you the answering machine tape. Then she'll have to confess everything to you.

Ethan: Theresa, I don't have to trick my wife into telling me the truth. Gwen will be honest with me.

Theresa: No, she won't. Ethan, she's been lying to you for years! She is the reason that you are not a Crane. She is the reason that you are not running Crane Industries as a force for good. It is because of your evil, hateful wife.

Ethan: Shh, shh, her phone's ringing.

Gwen: Hello?

Ethan: Hi, Gwen, it's me again. I hope I didn't wake you up.

Gwen: No, you know, honey, I should actually be getting up anyway. Why did you call? Is everything ok?

Rebecca: Look, J.T., Theresa and Ethan are on the phone with Gwen now, so get out of the apartment, go. Just -- and take the picture and the tape with you.

J.T.: I can't go back inside, they'll see me.

Rebecca: Well, just scoot along the ledge and go into another apartment.

J.T.: I'm not sure if I can do that.

Rebecca: J.T., if Lucy Ricardo did it, so can you. And when you get there, just go. Go someplace where the IRS and Theresa will never find you. Trust me, I will make it worth your while.

J.T.: Thanks, Beck. You're the best.

Gwen: Honey, Jane is fine. Is that the only reason you called?

Ethan: Well, you sounded a little tense last time. I was just -- I was worried about you.

Gwen: That's very sweet, but everything's fine.

Ethan: You're sure?

Gwen: Except for missing my wonderful, handsome husband, things couldn't be better.

Ethan: Well, good. I won't worry, then.

Gwen: Ok, I love you.

Ethan: I love you, too.

Theresa: No, no, no. Gwen, Gwen, Rebecca, I know that you are lying to Ethan. I'm going to prove the truth to him, do you hear me?

Ethan: Enough is enough, Theresa, ok? You don't have any proof on Gwen and Rebecca. You never did!

Theresa: I have the tape, Ethan, and the photograph of J.T. and Rebecca in bed together. I have proof!

Ethan: I don't believe you, Theresa, ok? I believe my wife.

Theresa: Well, she is lying to you, Ethan.

Ethan: No, you are imagining things.

Theresa: No, I am not. I am telling you the truth. All of this is the truth.

Tabitha: Thanks to Siren, there are some very rough seas ahead for our Kay. How is she going to explain sneaking off to be with her first love, the mouth-watering Miguel?

Kay: Look, I've to get back to Tabitha's before Maria wakes up. Just please think about what I said about Siren.

Miguel: Kay, I don't want to --

Kay: I wouldn't be on her case if I honestly didn't think she could be trouble.

Miguel: I know you mean well, but --

Kay: That's good enough for me.

Kay: Fox. What are you doing here?

Fox: That's not the question, Kay. The question is, what are you doing here with Miguel?

Theresa: No, Ethan, please listen to me. Please, please, listen. I know for a fact that Gwen and Rebecca were the ones who sent the information to the tabloid revealing your true paternity. Rebecca -- she slept with J.T., ok, and then she gave his rag the exclusive on you.

Ethan: You don't know squat, Theresa! So let it go, ok? I believe my wife. Gwen has never done anything to ruin my life. It's been you, you all along, Theresa.

Theresa: Ethan -- no.

Rebecca: Here's to crushing that pesky cucaracha Theresa once and for all. I was sure that Theresa had us dead to rights and that Ethan would finally see the proof that we torpedoed his future as a Crane and framed Theresa for it.

Rebecca: Yeah, well, luckily, I perform very well under pressure.

Gwen: Yeah, reminding J.T. to take the picture and the tape totally saved us.

Rebecca: Yeah, once J.T. is out of Rome and into hiding, we are going to be clear.

J.T.: Damn flying rats ruined my jacket. Ah, arrivederci, Roma! Hola, espana! [J.T. Laughs]

J.T.: Oh. Oh.

Officer: Come with us, signor. You're under arrest.

J.T.: What for?

Officer: Public drunkenness.

J.T.: Oh, no, no, no, no. I got to catch a flight. I'm going to Spain -- ole!

Officer: Sorry, signor, the only place you're going is jail.

J.T.: Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no, no, signores. No. Oh, come on. Come on.

Fancy: I'm sorry I fainted. If you hadn't had to help me, Beth wouldn't have gotten away.

Luis: It's ok. Hey, I caught Beth once, I'll catch her again. Next time she won't get away.

Fancy: What if there isn't a next time? What if I ruined everything?

Luis: There will be a next time. See, Beth thinks we're lovers, so, something tells me she'll be back.

Fancy: Beth thinks we're lovers.

Luis: Yeah. That's crazy, isn't it?

{Luis: It's you.

Fancy: Yes, Luis, it's --

Luis: Oh, my God, you came for me. }

Fancy: You and I, lovers? That is crazy.

Beth: So she lived to die another day. Fancy will die, because I am going to kill her.

Beth: No one's going to save you this time, Fancy.

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Jessica: Let me go!

Man: You're not going anywhere.

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