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Passions Transcript Tuesday 4/3/07 -- Canada; Wednesday 4/4/07 -- USA

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Whitney: Well, I'm going to leave and let you enjoy the rest of your evening.

Vincent: Whitney. Is something wrong?

Whitney: I'd actually like to talk to Valerie before I leave.

Vincent: Why would you want to speak to Valerie?

Whitney: Well, I'd just like to apologize to her, you know, face to face.

Chad: Oh, no, Whitney can't find me here. She'll know I've been unfaithful with a man.

Tabitha: Actually, no. What I'm trying to do at this moment is wrong your right.

Tabitha: Something that belongs under lock and key is missing, my witchling. Remember those little pinpoint lights of happiness that you let escape from this the other day, huh?

{Tabitha: Endora, no, no, no, don't open that jar. }

Tabitha: It's not funny, Endora. You don't want the blinking bluebird of happiness singing outside our window all day, do you? Well, I suppose you do. Anyway, this is the most evil concoction I have ever come up with. Oh. Every ingredient is absolutely soaked in hatred, greed, and jealousy. With any luck, those little bits of happiness will come flying back here and try to counteract it, and then I will have to get every single one of them back in this jar before they do irreversible good in this town and make everyone happy. Can you imagine how sickening that would be, all the townspeople skipping down the street, trying to do good deeds, living out their little lives like sunbeams of goodness? Ooh, horrorsville. It would be the death of me... of us.

Fox: Damn him to hell.

Fox: No one steals from me. Poor Pilar. Looks like she's about to lose another son.

Sam: I'll make arrangements for an ambulance to take you to the prison hospital.

Sheridan: He's just been shot. Surely it can wait.

Sam: No, he goes tonight. Be prepared, Luis.

Eve: I'm going to call the prison doctor and give him my notes on Luis' condition.

Sheridan: This is all your fault. Let's just ignore the fact for a moment that you shot him. In a few minutes, an ambulance is going to be here to take Luis to the state prison hospital.

Fancy: Do you think I want that? God, I am so sorry, Luis. I hate this.

Sheridan: Well, maybe you should've thought of that before you accused him of being your attacker.

Fancy: I didn't.

Luis: Sheridan, please, could you calm down?

Sheridan: You know, I will not. Luis, your life is at stake here. Am I the only one who cares?

Fancy: I care.

Sheridan: Oh, liar!

Eve: Hey. Keep your voices down. This is a hospital. There are sick patients out there that are trying to get some sleep.

Fancy: I'm so sorry.

Sheridan: Oh, now she's sorry.

Eve: Enough. Now, both of you need to leave anyway because I have to change Luis' dressing.

Sheridan: All right, I can stay.

Eve: No, visiting hours are over. Besides, Luis needs to get some rest before the prison ambulance comes.

Luis: She's right. I'll be fine.

Sheridan: I'll be right outside if you need me.

Fancy: You forgive me, don't you?

Luis: What's there to forgive? You were just doing your job.

Sheridan: I hope you're happy now. Luis is going back to prison. Thanks to the stunt you pulled tonight, he's being charged with yet another murder and arson.

Fancy: Do you think I like this? My God, if the DA gets his way, Luis will be executed. I can't bear that, but there's nothing I can do.

Sheridan: Have you learned nothing from my father? You know, I can't even waste my time talking to you. I need to go pull some strings to undo the damage you've caused. Thank God I know how to help Luis.

Fancy: Help me, God. How did this happen? I know Luis is innocent, but the evidence is stacked against him. He can't get the death penalty. He can't die.

Eve: I know that the papers and what they're saying about you must be just killing your mother, but I hope that you know that I know you're not capable of any of the things they've accused you of.

Luis: All right.

Eve: And I'm going to make sure that you get good care, no matter where you go.

Luis: Thanks, doc.

Eve: Ok. All right, get some sleep.

Sheridan: Good news. I gave the governor a piece of my mind and managed to have Luis stopped from being transferred to the state prison hospital.

Eve: Sheridan, that -- oh, my God, that's glorious.

Sheridan: I'm not my father's daughter for nothing. Well, Eve, you've got a job to do. I want Luis to get the best possible care while he's here at this hospital.

Eve: Well, of course.

Sheridan: I mean it. My family's money paid for this hospital. I want Luis to get everything he possibly needs and then some or I swear I will raise hell.

Eve: We do that for all our patients, Sheridan.

Sheridan: And don't forget it.

Eve: Um, I'm needed in ICU. Excuse me.

Sheridan: Certainly.

Sam: Where do you think you're going?

Sheridan: To go be with Luis. Out of my way, Sam.

Sam: I don't think so.

Miguel: Let's go upstairs, because I'm making love to you all night long.

Kay: If the bed will take it.

Miguel: Oh, let's find out, huh?

Fox: I will not let Miguel make love to my wife again. Oh, I should've listened to my dad months ago and killed Miguel.

Ethan: Come on, come on.

Kay: Ethan. Hi.

Ethan: Hi, Kay. Is Miguel here?

Kay: Yeah.

Miguel: I'm right here.

Ethan: Hey, man, look, I got some bad news about your case. I need to talk to you.

Kay: Oh, yeah, come in.

Fox: Bad news for Miguel. Maybe this night's not a total loss after all. At least it'll keep him out of my wife's bed for a little while.

Chad: Come on, come on, I got to get out of here.

Whitney: Valerie? Can I come in, please?

Chad: Oh, damn, damn, damn. Whitney can't find me here. It'll kill her. It'll destroy our marriage.

Whitney: Valerie?

Chad: No, I can't lose my son. I can't lose everything I care about in the world.

Whitney: Don't be embarrassed, ok? Can you just let me in? Look, ok, I'm just going to come in, all right?

Chad: Oh, God, don't let this happen.

Whitney: Chad? What the hell are you doing here?

Whitney: Ok, I -- I don't understand.

Chad: Whitney --

Whitney: I just need to know what's going on here. Ok, I thought you told me that Valerie was the one in the bathroom.

Chad: Baby, look, it's -- I can explain, ok?

Vincent: No, no, no, he can't. I'm sorry, Whitney, but I don't want you to find out this way.

Whitney: Find out what? What?

Vincent: About me and Chad.

Whitney: About you and Chad? What --

Whitney: You're having an affair with my husband?

Vincent: Yes, honey. Chad and I are lovers.

Whitney: Um --

Chad: Whitney.

Tabitha: Oh! I think that's it. It's ready. Happiness, happiness, fly away home. Your house is on fire, your children are gone.

Tabitha: Shh. That's funny. Nothing seems to be happening. Happiness doesn't seem to be returning.

Tabitha: Happiness, happiness, hear my call. Return to sender, ere disaster fall.

Tabitha: Endora, please, do be reasonable. I know you want your brother Fox to be with Kay, but we have family standards to uphold here. That would be going against everything we hold near and dear -- death, despair, and destruction. We can't have happiness flying around Harmony. I tell you, one day it would come back and bite us in the -- where it hurts. We can't afford to have people being happy. It's the last thing we want.

Fox: Oh, what's that smell?

Tabitha: Hello, Fox. You on vacation from the hospital?

Fox: Oh, damn. Why was I even ever born?

Tabitha: That's what I like -- real misery.

Miguel: What happened, Ethan?

Ethan: Miguel, I don't even know where to start, man. By the way, did you know that your sister has married Jared?

Miguel: What? Wait, why would she marry Jared when she's in love with you?

Ethan: I don't know. Don't you think I've wondered -- sorry. I'm -- I'm just overwrought and this whole thing is killing me. I'm sorry.

Kay: No, it's ok. Just relax and start from the beginning.

Ethan: All right. Theresa's being blackmailed.

Miguel: No.

Ethan: Yeah. She has some nasty little secret and the blackmailer is just forcing her to do these things. She's been forced to marry Jared and I couldn't even stop it.

Miguel: Wait, but why would the blackmailer want her to marry Jared?

Ethan: Wait, hold on, hold on, Miguel, there's more, and it's not good. Your brother was shot tonight.

Miguel: Oh, my God.

Ethan: Hold on, listen, listen, he's at the hospital. I haven't seen him yet, but apparently he's survived and he's fine.

Miguel: Listen, I have to talk to him.

Ethan: Miguel, you can't call him. He's not allowed to take calls. It's bad. He escaped from jail again.

Kay: Oh, no.

Ethan: Yeah. Listen, here's the story -- there was this bartender at the Blue Note who had this envelope, supposedly, that Rae Thomas had left for Simone the night that she was killed. Luis went looking for this envelope at the bartender's apartment. The only problem is when he got there, the bartender was dead, the place was on fire, and Luis was trapped inside.

Miguel: Look, this is insane, Ethan.

Ethan: Sam and Fancy showed up and they didn't know Luis was inside. They thought they heard gunshots, and Fancy accidentally shot your brother.

Kay: Oh, my God.

Ethan: To make a long story short, whatever was in this envelope is gone. It's burned up. Luis was found with the dead bartender, his clothes smelled like gasoline, and he was charged with an additional count of murder and arson.

Miguel: Look, this is so wrong, Ethan. My brother's not going to hurt anyone, much less kill anyone just to get something he needs.

Ethan: Miguel, I know this. The problem is all the forensic evidence points towards your brother. He was the only one at the scene and his fingerprints were all over the damn place.

Kay: Ok, but whatever happened tonight, Theresa can fix it, right? I mean, her money can fix just about anything.

Ethan: I pray to God you're right about that.

Miguel: But you don't think so?

Ethan: No, I don't. I don't think even Crane money can fix this.

Miguel: Oh, God.

Sheridan: Sam Bennett, let me by. Luis needs me.

Sam: I always thought that you were different from the rest of your family. I was wrong. The governor just called headquarters because he got a call from you. You used your influence to keep Luis from being transferred to the prison hospital.

Sheridan: You bet I did. Luis doesn't belong in prison.

Sam: So, Sheridan Crane, judge and jury, decides to fix things to her liking. Very nice.

Sheridan: You know Luis is innocent.

Sam: I know he's a suspect in more than one capital crime and he's escaped from custody three times.

Sheridan: Good for him.

Sam: I'd watch it, Sheridan, or else I'll pull you in for aiding and abetting, because I'm pretty sure you're the one who drove him up to the cabin. Luis isn't above the law, and certainly neither are you. He needs to remain under constant supervision.

Sheridan: Fine. You can supervise him here, not in a state prison hospital.

Sam: I'm way ahead of you. Barker?

Officer Barker: Yes, Chief?

Sam: There's your suspect. Guard him. And I don't want you to let anyone in there. I repeat -- no one.

Sheridan: But surely you don't mean me.

Sam: Especially you.

Fancy: Eve. Tell me the truth -- will Luis be ok?

Eve: Oh, honey, he's not going to have any permanent effect except for a scar where I took the bullet out. It's a miracle that he wasn't killed.

Fancy: I know. I mean, thank God, I'd never forgive myself if -- you know.

Sam: Cadet, listen, we need to go over this one more time, ok? How did Luis escape from his cell again?

Fancy: Oh, Sam --

Sam: It's "Chief" at the moment.

Fancy: Chief, I swear I didn't let Luis escape. I don't know how it happened, but I do think he deserves a chance to defend himself.

Sam: Well, not like this. I mean, look what escaping to defend himself did for him. He got shot, and now he's accused of two more crimes.

Fancy: You know he didn't murder that bartender or set fire to that apartment.

Sam: Do I? All the evidence says otherwise. Any jury in the land will give Luis the death penalty.

Nurse: I have medication for the patient, officer.

Barker: No problem, ma'am.

Sheridan: No one can keep me away from you, Luis.

Chad: Look what your cruelty has done.

Vincent: I'm not the one who's been lying to her. She had to find out that we're in love with each other sooner or later.

Chad: I don't love you, ok? I love my wife, Whitney. Baby, listen, I would never leave you, no matter what Vincent does.

Whitney: Don't touch me.

Chad: Baby --

Whitney: No, no, no, you get away from me and keep your hands off of me. What kind of disgusting monster are you?

Chad: Monster? Whitney, I love you.

Whitney: Love? What kind of love is that? To go have sex with a man and then come back home to me?

Vincent: All the time.

Chad: Shut up.

Whitney: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, there's no telling what kind of disgusting diseases you've exposed me to.

Chad: No, no, never, baby, I only have --

Whitney: You're a disgusting pervert is what you are.

Chad: Baby, calm down. Ok, let's just go someplace quiet where I can explain everything.

Whitney: No, no, I am not going anywhere with you. You're disgusting.

Chad: Baby, you have to understand.

Whitney: Wait, you want me to understand? Chad, what the hell is wrong with you? You could've told me. You could've come to me, we could've talked about this. You could've told me that you were gay.

Chad: I am not gay.

Whitney: Why did you marry me, Chad? I mean, we could've talked about it. In time, I could've, you know, accepted it maybe, we could've become friends, I don't know. But what kind of idiot am I? I mean, it's bad enough that you sleep with somebody else, but this? To go off and sleep with another man, then come back home and lie to my face, Chad? What is wrong with you? You disgust me.

Chad: Baby --

Whitney: No, no, don't touch me. Don't ever touch me again. And you know what, you will never see Miles again either.

Chad: Whitney, don't. Whitney, stop.

Vincent: Let her go, let her go. If she can't support you, she's not worth it.

Chad: What, are you insane? This is hell. All right, this is what I've been afraid of, and you made it come true.

Vincent: Look, if you're pointing fingers, why don't you try pointing them at yourself? I'm not the married man. I'm not the unfaithful one.

Chad: Stop it, stop.

Whitney: Valerie, come on. It's ok, just let me in.

Chad: No. No, no, I can't let that happen. I can't lose Whitney.

Whitney: Valerie, open the door. Why won't you come out and talk to me? What is the problem? Valerie?

Vincent: Whitney, maybe you should stop.

Whitney: Why? Why won't she come out and talk to me? I know you guys are together. I know you've been intimate before, so why won't she just come out and talk to me for a second?

Vincent: Look, this is awkward, but I didn't want you to find out this way. Valerie can't talk to you because she's not the one who's in there.

Whitney: What are you talking about?

Vincent: Valerie is not the one who's in the bathroom. I can't keep this from you any longer. I've got to tell you the truth.

Chad: No, you bastard. Don't you dare.

Chad: Don't tell her, Vincent. Don't tell her, please.

Whitney: So Valerie's not the one who's in the bathroom, when you told me before that she was?

Vincent: I know. I didn't want you to find out this way.

Whitney: Vincent, you're cheating on Valerie?

Vincent: You caught me.

Whitney: For God's sakes.

Chad: Please, not another word, Vincent. Oh, God, I should kill myself right now.

Whitney: You know what, I'm sorry. Sorry that I came here. It was a mistake, a huge mistake. It's just when the nurse at the hospital said that the man I came with had come here, I just naturally --

Vincent: And you just jumped to conclusions, thinking that Chad was having an affair? No way. Chad's way too uptight and straight-laced for that.

Whitney: Well, that happens to be the way I like him. You know, as a matter of fact, Vincent, you could learn a lot from my husband. Like, I don't know, how to treat a woman? See, he treats me with nothing but love and respect.

Vincent: Yet you automatically assumed that he was having an affair?

Whitney: Well, see, that was my mistake, ok, not Chad's. Chad is the most honest and loyal man that I know.

Kay: Miguel, what are we going to do? My God, your poor brother.

Ethan: There's more bad news.

Kay: Oh.

Ethan: I thought I had made a breakthrough in the case, but --

Miguel: What happened?

Ethan: Well, this is going to sound kind of bizarre, but I got a clue as to where the blackmailer lived, led me to an apartment building near the carnival. When I got in there, there were photographs everywhere, like, all over the walls, of residents of Harmony. You two, me, Theresa, Jared, Luis, Sheridan, Fancy, Chris. I mean, everybody.

Miguel: What?

Ethan: And they weren't just photographs, they were, like, surveillance photos.

Kay: You mean somebody's watching us?

Ethan: According to Theresa, all the time.

Miguel: But this can be good, Ethan. I mean, these pictures can prove that Luis and I are being framed. I mean, where are the pictures now? These pictures can help us in court.

Ethan: They're gone. They've disappeared.

Miguel: Damn it!

Ethan: I know, Miguel, it's frustrating. I don't know what to do. I went there to gather up the evidence and everything was gone -- the photographs, all the evidence was gone. Someone cleared out the place. And I don't know what to do at this point. The evidence against you and your brother keeps mounting and mounting, and even if we take this to court, I don't know how this thing is going to end up.

Miguel: You know who's behind this? It's Fox. Fox is behind this. I'm sure he's the one that's framing me.

Fox: I love you, too, short stuff. I'll tell you what -- just one little smile from Endora makes me feel better. Must be magic in that kid.

Tabitha: What are you doing here, Fox? Aren't you supposed to be at the hospital receiving those dreadful treatments for your fatal illness?

Fox: Well, you do call a spade a spade, don't you? Even though I do feel awful, I couldn't stay in that hospital for one more minute. I had to get away and spend some time with my wife.

Tabitha: Oh, yes, well, I don't know where Kay is just now.

Fox: Yeah, that's all right. I already know.

Fox: Ugh, that is awful. You're not really going to eat that, are you?

Tabitha: Oh, don't be silly. No, it's homemade modeling clay for Endora and Maria. That stuff you buy in the toy store -- it's so expensive, and this is just water and cornstarch and salt and green food coloring.

Fox: Ok, whatever.

Tabitha: Nero's fiddlestick. Now the spell works.

Fox: What's that noise?

Tabitha: Just practicing my tap routine.

Tabitha: Listen, I think you must be very busy. Don't you -- I think you should go now, Fox --

Fox: No, I don't really --

Tabitha: Because I know you've got a lot to do.

Fox: Honestly, I --

Tabitha: Off you go, dear. Off you go, off you go. Now you see what you've done? We've got happiness everywhere you look. Oh, Fox isn't the only one who feels sick around here. Oh, Endora.

Sheridan: I'm here, Luis. I will never leave you. It's just not fair. You don't deserve to be lying here. I love you. I will do anything to make things the way they used to be. Anything. Though I have to admit, I've done some things lately that I'm so ashamed of. I just get so angry. I never used to be like that. But I do it out of love. I do it because I want to protect you. You're everything to me. You're my life. Everything stems from you.

Fancy: Hey. The chief sent me. I have a few more questions for the suspect.

Officer Barker: Go on in.

Fancy: Thanks.

Fancy: Nurse, how is he?

Sheridan: [Southern accent] Fine.

Fancy: Uh-uh. Aunt Sheridan. I should've known.

Fancy: What are you doing? You're not allowed in here. Luis is under 24/7 police guard.

Sheridan: I know that.

Fancy: Oh. So you think you're above the law and sneak in in this little Halloween costume? I think you're losing your marbles, Sheridan, again. Get out of here right now.

Sheridan: No, I will not. Luis needs someone who truly loves him, who cares about him.

Fancy: He has that someone -- me. I will take care of Luis.

Sheridan: You shot him. He deserves someone who has his best interests at heart.

Fancy: That's me.

Sheridan: You? The woman who thinks he's guilty of raping her?

Fancy: I don't.

Sheridan: And of being an arsonist and a murderer. You shot him. You can't even be trusted with a goldfish, let alone Luis.

Fancy: You get out of here right now or I'll arrest you for aiding and abetting.

Sheridan: A criminal. See, that just proves my point. You think Luis is a criminal. You can't even find it in your heart to trust that he's innocent.

Sheridan: You might not believe in him, but I do.

Fancy: Out.

Sheridan: Please, Fancy. Please let me stay with him.

Fancy: Not a chance.

Tabitha: Oh, I thought Fox would never leave. Do you see all the trouble you're causing, Endora? Come in, come in, come in, my lovelies. Come in. Welcome. Welcome back to Tabby's happy home. Gotcha. Gotcha, you little varmints. This is the last time any of you will leave this house.

Tabitha: It's not funny, Endora. If even one of these little harpies of happiness escapes again, it'll be curtains for the dark side -- the entire dark side. I have to get every single one of them back into this jar.

Tabitha: There, that's it. Now happiness will never reign in Harmony.

Miguel: Oh, this is a disaster, Ethan. I mean, the one clue that can help me and my brother you're telling me now just disappears.

Ethan: I'm sorry, man. I feel like I let you down.

Miguel: No, you're -- you're doing your best.

Ethan: My best isn't cutting it, is it? I mean, I'm still going to keep trying. I'm going to do what I can. I just don't know what more I can do.

Kay: Well, you have to think of something.

Ethan: I just don't know what. Unless I come up with something really big, I'm afraid you and your brother might end up in prison for a while.

Fox: However long it is won't be long enough.

Chad: Please, Vincent, for me, leave her alone.

Whitney: You know what, Vincent, Valerie loves you, and you're cheating on her with another woman? You're going to completely break her heart. You know, it's just a good thing you guys aren't married so she doesn't have to divorce you.

Vincent: I'm not the marrying kind.

Whitney: Oh, well, of course you're not, you're a pig. You're the most disgusting form of human filth that there is, and I'm sorry I set the two of you up.

Vincent: Don't you dare judge me. I do care about Valerie, probably more than anyone else in this town. I feel like I've known her forever. And what I get from my lover in there is something that Valerie will never be able to give me.

Whitney: Spare me, please, with the details.

Vincent: Oh, come on, Whitney. Haven't you ever wanted to try something different, something dangerous? I bet you did. Give into it, Whitney. Let yourself go.

Chad: You keep your hands off her, damn it.

Vincent: Come on. I know you want to try it. I know you're tempted.

Vincent: Come on, Whit, take a walk on the wild side.

Whitney: Get away from me, Vincent. Listen, I don't do --

Vincent: Don't what, like to try new things, new ways?

Whitney: Vincent, I love my husband, ok, and I'm not interested in whatever it is you're suggesting.

Vincent: You know, I have a great reputation. I can make a woman feel so --

Whitney: No, no, no, stop. Just please stop that, all right? I don't want to hear this. You're twisted, ok? You're just a twisted little perverted -- listen, I love Chad and he loves me and that's it. That's all there is to it. It's called monogamy, in case you've never heard of it. And that's what turns me on, all right?

Vincent: Yeah, well, you think Chad is faithful to you?

Whitney: I know he is. He would never hurt me the way you're hurting that person in the bathroom! And if you have any feelings for Valerie whatsoever, you'll stop right now, before you hurt her any more than you already have.

Vincent: Coast is clear, lover boy. You can come out of the closet. Oops, I mean bathroom. My God. How do you stand her? Smug little uptight bitch. God, so provincial and so stupid. She thinks you're a paragon of manly virtue. Boy, is she in for a surprise. You're the biggest whore I know.

Chad: You shut up! You son of a --

Tabitha: There. That's it. Now you are never to touch that jar again. You promise?

Tabitha: Ok. We got off lightly this time. But I tell you, it gives me goose bumps when I think what would happen if even one of those little happiness bugs was still free.

Fox: What? Lightning bugs in April? That's weird.

Fox: Now what are they saying?

Ethan: Well, I got to get back to work. Maybe I can find something to keep you out of jail.

Kay: Please, Ethan, you have to.

Fox: Shoot, they'll see me.

Miguel: Hey, Ethan?

Ethan: Yeah?

Miguel: Don't give up on me, all right?

Ethan: Not gonna. Keep in touch, ok?

Kay: I can't believe this. I thought once Ethan took your case you'd be home free eventually, but now it looks like you're going to go to jail for something you didn't do.

Miguel: Hey, hey, it's ok. It's ok, we can face anything as long as we're together, ok, because you give me strength. And listen, if I go to prison --

Kay: Oh, God forbid.

Miguel: If it happens, promise me you will come visit me every chance you can.

Kay: Yeah, of course. I'll bring Maria with me so she doesn't forget you.

Miguel: Thank you. I can bear anything except the idea of you being with Fox.

Kay: Ok, let's just not talk about this right now. I just want to enjoy the time we have together.

Fox: You stole my wife, you thief. Thieves go to prison. The sooner, the better.

Fancy: Get out of here, Aunt Sheridan. Do you want to make a scene?

Sheridan: I don't care. I'm not going anywhere.

Fancy: Fine. You stay, I'll go... to get Sam. He'll be happy to arrest you.

Luis: Fancy?

Sheridan: No. No, Luis, that wasn't Fancy. Sadly, she doesn't believe in you. She thinks you're guilty as charged.

Luis: Oh.

Sheridan: But I'm here for you. I will always be here for you. I will never leave your side, no matter what I have to do.

On the Next Passions:

Chad: What happens when Whitney tells Valerie that you're having an affair?

Vincent: Whitney had better keep her mouth shut.

Jessica: I will not stick around and be abused by you.

Ethan: Don't leave me.

Theresa: Goodbye, Ethan.

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