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Miguel: We're the perfect family, Kay. I love you guys so much. If I could only prove to you that Fox is setting me up. I had nothing to do with what happened to him. I didn't hit him with my car, and I never slept with Charity, Kay.

Miguel: Fox isn't dying either, Kay. He's just doing it to hold on to you.

Fox: This is nice, isn't it?

Kay: Yeah, but you know what? You -- you need to sleep. You need to get your rest.

Fox: I want to spend as much time with you as possible. I love you so much.

Kay: I love you, too, but you know what? You -- you need to sleep, ok? So I'm going to go home.

Fox: Give me a kiss. Promise me you'll be back first thing in the morning.

Kay: Yes.

Fox: Uh, nurse, it's a little bit late for tests, isn't it?

Nurse: Dr. Russell wants to start your treatment first thing in the morning. I'm here to prep you.

Fox: Prep me for what?

Nurse: Instead of using needles, we'll be inserting a catheter into your chest.

Fox: Oh, no, you're not. No freaking way you're putting that in my chest.

Whitney: I just passed Vincent in the hall. What's going on? It's not Jared, right?

Theresa: No -- no, Jared -- he's actually -- he's gonna be ok. Uh, your mom removed the bullet without a problem.

Whitney: Oh, that's amazing.

Theresa: Yeah.

Whitney: So, um, why did you call me? What's going on?

Theresa: I need your advice, you know? Vincent told me the blackmailer wants me to meet him alone. Do you think I should?

Whitney: No, Theresa, absolutely not.

Luis: Fancy, I just want you to know that I made sure that we weren't followed on the way up here, so there's no way that anyone. . .

Fancy: It's ok, Luis. I know what you mean. Thanks again for taking such good care of me.

Luis: I love you. I just want you to be happy again.

Fancy: Well, having some time to decompress and seeing that counselor you found for me should help a lot.

Luis: And I'm going to be here, too. I mean outside making sure that you're safe.

Fancy: I love you for being so good to me.

Luis: I just want to make sure that no one ever hurts you again.

Fancy: Yeah, um, about that, Luis. I -- I know you don't believe me, but I still think Aunt Sheridan attacked me at the mansion and again tonight at the hospital.

Luis: Yeah, but we know that medicine was for little James.

Fancy: She could have done that, you know, coming home from the hospital after she attacked me. I wish I could have checked her arms to see if there were scratches and bruises.  That would prove she's only out to get me.

Sheridan: Chris, I didn't know you were here.

Chris: My God, Sheridan, where did you get those scratches and bruises?

Fox: Ok, there's no freaking way you're putting that thing in my chest, ok, so you can just take your drills and your knives and your other little torture instruments and go, thank you.

Nurse: It won't hurt.

Fox: Oh, right, I'm sure. Cutting a hole in my chest -- that sounds like a real cakewalk.

Nurse: It's a somewhat standard procedure for all patients prior to receiving the treatment you've been prescribed to prolong your life.

Kay: You want more time with me and Maria, right?

Fox: Yes, but --

Nurse: The doctor will have the catheter in in no time.

Fox: I won't be able to sleep with that.

Nurse: You'll be given a mild sedative. I'm sorry, Mrs. Crane, but you can't be in the room when we do the procedure.

Kay: But he's my husband.

Nurse: "For better or worse. " Very well, you can stay.

Fox: No, I think you should go and be with Maria. I'll be fine.

Kay: Are you sure? Ok, I'll see you in the morning. Bye.

Nurse: I'll go get the doctor.

Fox: Take as long as you want.

Fox: Ok, you need to get down here right now. They want to drill, and I'm not talking about my teeth.

Fancy: What's all this?

Luis: I just thought you might be hungry.

Fancy: Actually, I am. Will you turn up the heat?

Luis: You cold?

Fancy: No, but it's about to get a little chilly in here.

Fancy: You remember that band we passed downstairs when we checked in?

Luis: Yeah.

Fancy: I think it would be nice if we had some music while we eat.

Luis: Works for me.

Fancy: Thanks.

Luis: Ok.

Fancy: Aw, you remembered all my favorites.

Luis: Well, I just thought that comfort food might make you feel a little better.

Fancy: All of this is making me feel better, Luis. You are so sweet to have gone to so much trouble for me.

Luis: I didn't go to any trouble, and I know that doing all this stuff isn't going to magically fix things. It's going to take time. I just thought maybe somehow, some way, it'll help make things easier on you.

Fancy: It does, Luis. It -- it really does.

Fancy: The music is nice, so soothing.

{Sheridan: You can't stand to be touched, so no one needs to say anything. You can't give Luis all the love that he needs. }

Fancy: Would you like to dance?

Luis: Sure. Are you sure?

Fancy: Yeah, I -- I can do this. I want to do this.

Luis: Well, ok.

Fancy: {Help me! Somebody help me! Help me!} I'm sorry, I can't, Luis. I just -- I can't let you touch me.

Chris: Answer me, Sheridan. How did you get those scratches and bruises?

Sheridan: I, uh -- I was just playing with James.

Chris: Playing with James? What were you playing, steel cage wrestling?

Sheridan: No, silly. I was teaching him how to climb a tree, and I -- I guess I wasn't such a good teacher. I don't mind looking worse for the wear. I love spending time with our son. You -- you look like you don't believe me. This is because of what Fancy said, isn't it? About someone attacking her outside the hospital, and her scratching and bruising them. Oh, my God. You believe Fancy, don't you? You think I'm the one that attacked her.

Whitney: No, uh-uh, there's no way you're going to go meet that blackmailer. It's way too dangerous.

Theresa: That's what Vincent said.

Whitney: Ok, well, Vincent's right. I mean, think about this. Look what happened to Jared. He was shot, Theresa, at point-blank range.

Theresa: Yeah, but the blackmailer -- he's not going to hurt me.

Whitney: And you know this because. . .

Theresa: Well, because he had the perfect opportunity to shoot me tonight when I was with Jared in the alley, but he didn't. Besides, Vincent said that the blackmailer wanted to meet me so that we could do a business deal. Now, I can't very well refuse.

Whitney: Is that in "The Blackmailer's Handbook" or something?

Theresa: What choice do I have? All right, he's got me over a barrel. He knows everything I say, he knows every move I make.

Whitney: Well, have you had your office inspected for bugs?

Theresa: Actually, yes. Valerie brought a team of experts in, but they couldn't find a thing. You know, I can't live like this anymore. I finally have the chance to be with the man that I've loved forever, the father of my children, and I can't because this blackmailer is threatening to expose my secret? If I get back together with Ethan, he's going to tell everyone that my son isn't Julian Crane's son, that he's not a Crane heir.

Whitney: And you'll lose your position at Crane.

Theresa: Yeah, and I won't be able to prove that my brothers are actually innocent of all these charges that are brought against them.

Whitney: As soon as your brothers are found innocent, you two can be together and be a happy family.

Theresa: Not if I'm married to Jared.

Whitney: Well, I know, and, yeah, you'll have to divorce him, and it sounds cruel, but, hey --

Theresa: No, you know what? No, I have hurt enough people already. You know, I want this to end tonight. I want to meet this blackmailer now while he's ready to make this deal. Everyone's got a price, Whitney. I'll just pay him off. I'll be with Ethan, and I'm going to help my brothers as well.

Whitney: Ok, wait, you make it sound like once you give the blackmailer what he wants, it's just going to be over, but he's just going to want more, honey. He'll always have J.T.'s memory stick, and he's gonna hold it over your head. He's just going to know that you're desperate.

Theresa: You know, Whitney, I am desperate.

Whitney: And he'll take advantage of that.

Theresa: Yeah, but think what he would do if I don't meet him. I mean, I love my brothers and Ethan too much to sacrifice one for the other.

Kay: Miguel, what are you doing here?

Miguel: I came to get Maria's tiger and I saw the photo album.

Kay: Yeah, well, you know what? You shouldn't go through my stuff, ok? It's none of your business. Besides, if Maria weren't in these pictures, I'd throw them away.

Miguel: The pictures of our daughter? Kay, come on.

Kay: No, I'm serious.  I don't need any reminders of the mess I almost made of my life.

Miguel: You mean leaving Fox to be with me?

Kay: Yeah, that's exactly what I mean. I almost ended a relationship with a good and honest man to be with someone like you.

Miguel: Fox is anything but honest. Not about me hitting him with my car, or about me sleeping with Charity. The whole thing is a lie. And the bit about him dying, Kay, is -- is just totally bogus.

Kay: Oh, really?

Miguel: Yes, really.

Kay: Well, then why was glass from your shattered headlight found on the street where he was hit?

Miguel: Someone else was driving my car.

Kay: Well, Fox says you were behind the wheel.

Miguel: Liars lie, Kay.

Kay: Well if he's so dishonest, why is he in the hospital right now Fox is getting a catheter put in his chest?

Miguel: Because he's really good at deceiving you.

Kay: Right, oh, yeah. Wait, wait -- I forgot, he hired those impostors to have sex so that I would think it was you with Charity.

Miguel: That's exactly what Fox did, Kay.

Kay: Well, Jessica didn't back up your little story. Why didn't she do that, huh?

Miguel: I don't know. I still haven't figured that out.

Kay: So saying you didn't kiss Charity was the one lie that I caught you in?

Miguel: Yes.

Kay: Wow, you really think I'm that stupid, don't you?

Miguel: I don't think you're stupid, Kay. I think Fox and his father are tops at manipulating people. You most of all.

Kay: Ok, you know what? I'm done having this conversation. I'm really tired, and I would like to go to bed.

Miguel: But, Kay, we need to talk about this.

Kay: Close the door on your way out, ok?

Miguel: Ok.

Kay: Thank you.

Kay: What -- what are you doing?

Miguel: Look at me. Look at me, and look into my eyes, Kay.

Kay: Stop.

Miguel: Look into my eyes, and tell me what you see!

Kay: Let go of me.

Miguel: What do you see when you look at me, Kay? Do you really see the eyes of a man that would run another man down in cold blood or do you see the eyes of a man that loves you and our daughter with all his heart, Kay? Tell me what you see, because I need to know! Tell me the truth, Kay, please.

Julian: You better have a bloody good reason for wanting to see me this late.

Fox: How's this for starters?

Julian: What the hell is that?

Fox: Well, this is -- it's my new catheter port. It's a real must-have for all patients set to have treatments for fatal malignancies they don't have.

Julian: Well, why didn't you stop those barbarians from putting that hole in your chest?

Fox: Because I couldn't think of a reason without looking suspicious.

Julian: Lapsing into a coma might have worked.

Fox: Oh, well, now you tell me. Thanks. Where were you when I needed you?

Julian: Well, how was I to know that Eve was going to let them do that to you?

Fox: This has gotten way out of hand, all right? I can't be treated for something I don't have. Especially if it's going to leave me impotent.

Julian: That's certainly no fun, or so I've been told.

Fox: Listen, the only reason I'm pretending to be dying is to play on Kay's sympathy for me so she won't leave me, all right? But if I can't love her, what's going to stop her from turning to Miguel to fill her needs?

Julian: She's still with you, isn't she?

Fox: Yeah, she's with me for now. All right, but if I'm dying, even with the treatments, and if the treatments are going to make me impotent, why is Kay gonna stick with me till the bitter end? Why not just go to Miguel sooner than later?

Julian: That's a good question. Your situation may be much more dire than I realized.

Fox: Oh, great, so I'll lose my working parts and my wife.

Fancy: God, I am so sorry, Luis. I want you to touch me, but --

Luis: It's too soon.

Fancy: But I thought being here, away from Harmony, would make a difference, but it hasn't. I'm sorry.

Luis: Fancy, you have nothing to be sorry about.

Fancy: I can't stand being touched by the man I love. I mean, what kind of freak am I?

Luis: Fancy, Fancy, you're not a freak. You've been traumatized. How can that not upset you?

Fancy: It's just not fair, Luis. I -- I need you to hold me now more than ever, but I'm not ready.

Luis: It's ok. You just need time to heal. You are going to be your old self again before you know it.

Fancy: Yeah, what if I'm not? What if it takes me a really long time to get past what happened?

Luis: Well, so what if it takes you a really long time. I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to be with you every step of the way.

Fancy: I love you for saying that.

Luis: I'm just stating the facts, ma'am. Look, I don't want you to feel like I'm pushing you to do anything that you don't want to do. If that means that we can't dance, then we don't dance.

Fancy: I -- I hate being like this.

Luis: Well, you're not going to be like this forever. I'm going to find the person that did this to you. I'm going to put them in jail where they belong. Then you're going to start to feel whole again.

Fancy: Yeah, yeah, I hope you're right, Luis. I pray you are.

Miguel: Which is it, Kay? Which is it? Please tell me. Do you really think I'm a two-timing cheat capable of murder, or do you think I'm a man that loves you and our daughter with all his heart, more than his own life?  Kay, just tell me, please.

Kay: I don't know what I see.

Miguel: Admit it, Kay! You love me more than Fox. A man that loves you and Maria more than anything.

Kay: Ok, just stop. I can't take it anymore.

Miguel: I can't either!

Kay: Well, then leave me alone.

Miguel: How can I when I love you and want to be with you, Kay?

Kay: Well, I'm married.

Miguel: You're married to the wrong man, a man that's lied to you about everything.

Kay: Yeah, well, Fox isn't like that.

Miguel: And I am? I am, Kay? My God, you've known me your whole life. Have I ever hurt someone to settle the score?

Kay: No.

Miguel: Have I ever lied to someone to get what I wanted?

Kay: No.

Miguel: Look at me. Have I ever lied about something so important that if someone knew the truth, it would change everything?

Kay: No.

Miguel: No, I haven't. And I'm not doing it now, Kay. Fox and Julian have set me up, and they want me to look like scum so that you won't be with me, and they've gone to extremes to make that happen, Kay.

Kay: Well, you keep saying that, but you don't have any proof.

Miguel: I know I don't have any proof. But I'm working on it. And so are Luis and Ethan. And I have faith that I'm going to find that proof, Kay. But until then, you're just going to have to trust me, and trust that I love you and Maria more than anything. Just trust me, please.

Kay: Miguel, look.

Miguel: Just say it. Ok, just say it. Say you trust me, please. Just say it.

Kay: No, I don't trust you. I love Fox.

Fox: What about Dr. Gasparro? Why don't we just have him tell Dr. Eve that treatments after this point would be useless?

Julian: Yes, well, that would be fine if he were not unreachable at the moment in Africa.

Fox: Africa? My treatments are scheduled for tomorrow morning.

Julian: Well, I suppose that's a problem where Dr. Gasparro is concerned to intercede on your behalf.

Fox: So where does this leave me?

Julian: Hoping Viagra will prove a miracle?

Fox: Damn it, Father, this isn't a joke. I need your help. All right, I'm not going to go through something that's going to make me impotent so I can't make love to Kay.

Fancy: Oh, that was delicious.

Luis: Mm-hmm.

Luis: Someone needs to go to bed. Come on, why don't you get yourself comfortable, and I'll lock up.

Luis: Ok. That should do it. You are safe to go to sleep. I'm going to be just outside the window keeping an eye on things.

Fancy: But it's so cold.

Luis: I'll be fine. I got lots of blankets.

Fancy: You're sure?

Luis: Positive. Now, when I go, you make sure you lock the door. Do not let anyone else in, even if they sound like me, ok?

Fancy: Luis, you don't have to go to such extremes.

Luis: I do. Last time I was in your room, I was supposed to be protecting you, but --

Fancy: But you were drugged.

Luis: Maybe. Bottom line is I think you're going to be safer locked in here by yourself where no one can hurt you.

Sheridan: I can't believe this. I can't believe the way you're looking at me with such doubt. Do you actually think that I go out in the middle of the night, put on a ski mask and attack Fancy?

Chris: James wasn't out of cough medicine. There was no need for you to go out and get more.

Sheridan: Well, if there was cough medicine, I didn't see it, ok?

Chris: Ok, I suppose that's a possibility.

Sheridan: Oh, you suppose. Well, Luis believes me. Why don't you?

Chris: Maybe because Luis doesn't realize how important he is to you, Sheridan, but I do.

Sheridan: Please do not start that again.

Chris: And I know Luis is with Fancy now, and that bothers you.

Sheridan: I may not think that Fancy is right for Luis, but for me to go out and attack her because of it, no.

Chris: See, the part I can't figure out is whether you have a problem with Fancy, or whether you got a problem with Luis because he fell in love with somebody else.

Sheridan: He's only with her because he can't be with me. I'm the one Luis loves.

Chris: Oh, my God, Sheridan. You're obsessed with Luis.

Sheridan: No, I'm not.

Chris: Yes, you are. You don't want Luis to be with Fancy or anybody else because you aren't over him. You still love Luis.

Sheridan: I never stopped, and I never will. I will always love Luis.

Whitney: I really hate seeing you stuck in such a horrible position.

Theresa: Me, too.

Theresa: I gotta get that.

Whitney: Don't. Just don't even look at it.

Theresa: I have to.

Person: Buenas noches, Theresa. I see you're in quite a quandary.

Whitney: Oh, my God, it's like big brother is watching you.

Person: The one way to get out of it is to meet me.

Theresa: Where are you?

Person: I'm waiting to meet you, just dying to meet you.

Fancy: Luis must have left these for me. God, I am so lucky to have him in my life. He's so good, and kind and special.

Fancy: I love you, Luis. Good night.

Luis: Well, Fancy must be asleep by now. Sweet dreams, kiddo.

Luis: I. D. yourself.

Man: I'm Jason. I work here. These are for you, compliments of your lady friend.

Luis: Well, thanks for bringing those out.

Jason: You're welcome. Enjoy.

Luis: Even with all her troubles, Fancy still manages to think of me. How can you not love her?

Chris: So, you still love Luis.

Sheridan: I tried not to, but I couldn't stop. I will always love Luis.

Chris: Well, I guess I suspected that much.

Sheridan: You did?

Chris: Well, the signs were always there, Sheridan. If Luis was going to be somewhere, you wanted to be there, too. If Luis needed help, you were always the first in line to offer. And then there's Fancy.

Sheridan: What about her?

Chris: Well, I think back to the day she came to ask for your blessing to be with Luis, and how you offered Luis' help when Fancy started having trouble.

Sheridan: She's my niece. I care about her.

Chris: Yeah, but it wasn't that long ago that you were still talking about having Fancy committed.

Sheridan: She's emotionally unstable, always thinking that someone's out to get her.

Chris: Someone is out to get her, Sheridan. She's been attacked numerous times. She's been raped twice.

Sheridan: Well, I don't think Luis' DNA ended up inside of her because she was raped. I think it's because she seduced him.

Chris: What about the first time she was raped, on the stakeout, and all the other times she was assaulted?

Sheridan: What about them?

Chris: She's not imagining this, Sheridan.

Sheridan: Are you sure? Because no evidence has been found that Fancy was attacked at the mansion or at the hospital tonight.

Chris: Well, I think that whoever's responsible is being very careful.

Sheridan: What are you getting at?

Chris: Well, it's no secret now that you don't want Fancy to be with Luis, because you're still in love with him.

Sheridan: So?

Chris: So, jealousy makes people do strange things, Sheridan.

Sheridan: My God. You actually think that I would hurt Fancy to keep her away from Luis. Now, I may not think that Fancy is right for Luis, but she is my niece and I love her, and there is no way that I would hurt her or anyone else for that matter. Now, you should know that. You are my husband, for God's sake.

Chris: Yeah, well, I don't know what I know anymore.

Sheridan: This is unbelievable. Fancy accuses me of attacking her, and you think it's possible. Well, thank God for Luis, because he knows that I would never do something so horrible. He still believes in me.

Chris: Yeah, Luis, Luis, Luis. It always comes back to Luis, doesn't it?

Sheridan: Well, what do you expect when my own husband doubts me?

Chris: Where are you going?

Sheridan: I'm going up to the mansion. I'm sleeping there tonight. I don't want to be anywhere near you!

Chris: Well, Luis won't be there!

Person: I have J.T.'s memory stick. If you want it, you have to meet me. I'm willing to deal with you, but only you.

Whitney: That's a trap.

Theresa: "How do I know that I can trust you?"

Person: You don't.

Whitney: Oh, my God.

Person: But if you don't come, you'll never know.

Theresa: "What do you want?"

Person: We'll discuss that in person. But as an act of good faith, I'll show you something. Open your email and take a look. I'm sure you'll do the right thing. In fact, what choice do you have?

Whitney: Oh, my God, Theresa.

Theresa: Oh, my God. That's it, Whitney. That's the proof that Ethan is Little Ethan's father. I've got to get it. I have to.

Whitney: No, Theresa, no.

Theresa: I don't have a choice. I've got to meet the blackmailer.

Julian: I tried reaching Gasparro, but there was no -- what are you doing dressed?

Fox: I'm checking out of this butcher shop.

Julian: No, no, no, you can't, you can't. We both -- we can't let this plot blow up in our face. We have to stay calm and think this through.

Fox: Yeah, well, we tried that. Now I have a catheter port in my chest. All right, I'm getting out of here before Dr. Eve treats me to shrink something that I don't have and shrinks what I do have instead.

Julian: But, listen, you -- you're being rash.

Fox: Well, that's better than being impotent, isn't it? Now, I'm going home to make love to my wife.

Miguel: Look, Kay, please.

Kay: I mean it, Miguel. I love Fox.

Miguel: He doesn't deserve you.

Kay: You know, you're right. He deserves better. He doesn't deserve a wife who went and slept with another man on their wedding night. I did a horrible thing, Miguel, and I'm going to have to spend the rest of my life making up for it, by being the wife he does deserve.

Miguel: Yeah, but you can't stay with him as some kind of a penance, Kay.

Kay: Well, I love him.

Miguel: Not the way you love me.

Kay: Stop.

Miguel: When Fox touches you, you don't feel the way you feel when I touch you, Kay. You don't have the passion for him that you have for me.

Kay: That's not true.

Miguel: It is true, and you know it. Our love is so strong, so rare, and so intense. It's meant to be, Kay. And with a love as strong as ours, you can't stop it, and neither can Fox. It's bigger than the both of us.

Kay: Please, just go before --

Miguel: Before what, Kay? Before what?

Kay: You have to go.

Miguel: Before what?

Kay: You have to go.

Miguel: You know what, you can tell me that you don't love me, and that you don't want to be with me, but it doesn't matter. I don't care because you can't fight what's in your heart or your soul, Kay, any more than I can. And you want me as much as I want you. You know you do. Kay --

Kay: No, no, no.

Miguel: Yes, yes.

Kay: I cannot do -- no, I can't --

Whitney: Theresa, you can't trust this blackmailer. He's not going to give you the memory stick. If he did, he would lose all of his power over you.

Theresa: Whitney, he's not going to kill me for the same reason.  So really, I've got nothing to lose by meeting the blackmailer.

Whitney: He could kidnap you, hold you for ransom, anything.

Theresa: And then who would pay it? Julian? No, no, I'm meeting the blackmailer. Look, everyone's got a price, and I'm in a position to pay top dollar to get my hands on that memory stick.

Whitney: Well, I'm sorry, but I'm not going to let you do this.

Theresa: Oh, you wouldn't do anything to stop me.

Whitney: Oh, yes, I would. If you go try to do this, I'll go to Ethan and I'll tell him everything.

Theresa: No, no, you wouldn't do that.

Whitney: No, yes, actually, I would.

Theresa: Ok. All right. I'm not going to meet the blackmailer. And you know what? Maybe not meeting him would actually strengthen my hand.

Whitney: Yes, yes, exactly. That's a good point.

Theresa: Hey, thanks for always being here for me.

Whitney: Come on, I'm always going to be here for you, honey. Right?  Just stay here.  Don't go to meet anybody. I don't want you to do anything that's going to be dangerous for you.

Theresa: No, I'm not gonna.  Whitney, I won't. I promise, I won't.

Whitney: Ok. I'll call you in the morning then.

Theresa: Please.

Whitney: Ok.

Theresa: Can I really afford not to meet the blackmailer?

Fox: If I would have stayed in that hospital for that treatment, I would have been impotent, and I could just see Miguel trying to take advantage of my condition to be with Kay. Well, no such luck, pal. Kay is mine. Miguel can't have her.

Theresa: No, Whitney's right. Meeting the blackmailer would definitely prove to him how desperate I am to get my hands on that memory stick. So, if he wants to meet me, he can wait until I'm good and ready.

Person: [Laughs] You're a fool if you don't come and meet me, Theresa. The deal is for tonight and only tonight. Come tomorrow, anything goes.

[Person laughs]

Theresa: Damn it. "You win. I'm on my way. " Sorry, Whitney, my whole future depends on meeting that blackmailer.

Person: I knew you'd come to meet me, Theresa. Hmm. What should I wear, though? I'd hate for you to get the wrong first impression.


Luis: I hope Fancy gets the sleep she needs.

[Gas hissing]

On the Next Passions:

Ethan: I was served with divorce papers. I'm free now to be with Theresa.

Person: The sacrifices your family has made would be nothing because you're a selfish bitch.

Chad: If Whitney sees this, it's all over.

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