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Passions Transcript Wednesday 5/16/07 -- Canada; Thursday 5/17/07 -- USA

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Theresa: No, no, no. This is crazy. I mean, my God, Chad's party is going on right outside.

Ethan: The more I know you, the more I just want to live dangerously.

Theresa: Wow, you're bad.

Ethan: Yeah, get used to it.

Theresa: Wait, wait, wait. You're sure we're safe? You're sure we're safe? I mean, the blackmailer -- I mean, he can't see us, right?

Ethan: I'm pretty sure there's no spy holes here in the closet.

Theresa: Ok. Oh, Jared. Oh, God, Jared. I don't want to --

Ethan: Why -- now don't talk about Jared. Listen, listen, I got the impersonator out there. He's dressed just like me. He's standing on the terrace.

Theresa: Ok.

Ethan: Ok, and everybody's going to think it's me out there. I even told Jared that I was going to get a breath of fresh air.

Theresa: All right, and everyone thinks that I'm, you know, making a business call.

Ethan: Exactly, exactly, so we're here, and it's perfect, and we can be together, so don't worry about it.

Theresa: God, it's just -- mm. It's not like you to be this sneaky.

Ethan: Well, listen, here's the deal. Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald Crane Casey, whatever your name is now, I love you, and I'm not going to let anything keep me away from you anymore. And until we can be open about this, I'm going to do whatever the heck I can to be alone with you. Do you understand that?

Theresa: Yes, I got it.

Ethan: Good.

Theresa: Wait a minute.

Ethan: What?

Theresa: The door -- what if someone opens the door?

Ethan: Theresa, Theresa, relax.

Theresa: Ok.

Ethan: Have a good time. Just relax.

Theresa: Wow, you surprise me.

Ethan: You haven't seen nothing yet. Oh, and by the way, you just might have another surprise coming your way if we're lucky.

Theresa: Oh, really?

Ethan: Mm-hmm.

Theresa: Ok, tell me.

Ethan: I'm not going tell you. You have to be patient. Let's just concentrate on this, all right?

Kay: How am I supposed to respond to that choice?

Julian: Well, to my mind, it's really rather clear-cut. You see, I hold the power to have Miguel released from prison. And do you want Miguel, the father of your child, to be a free man, or would you rather he languish in prison until he dies of old age, or more likely, angers another inmate and gets a shiv stuck in his heart?

Kay: You know I want Miguel out of prison.

Julian: Well, then you know what you have to do. You have to stay with fox, your husband, and forget about Miguel.

Kay: I'll never forget about Miguel.

Julian: Well, who cares, as long as you keep it to yourself? All of us has the name of some unattainable adolescent love locked deep in the recesses of our hearts. Grow up. Do you duty to your husband. Make what little time he has left on this earth happy. Swear you'll never be intimate with Miguel again.

Fox's voice: Go for it, Kay. I'll teach you to make me come first in your heart.

Noah: Congratulations.

Paloma: Oh, my God, you're pregnant. I'm so happy for you.

Whitney: I know, it's so amazing. I don't know what to do.

Vincent: Amazing.

Whitney: You haven't said anything yet. What do you think about the big announcement? I mean, you're going to be a daddy again, right?

Chad: Yeah, I'm, um -- I'm thrilled.

Whitney: It doesn't sound like you're -- you're thrilled, you know?

Jared: You got to give him a chance here.

Chad: No, baby, I -- I just -- Whitney, it's such a surprise, you know?

Whitney: But you're ok with it, right?

Chad: "Ok with it"?

Whitney: Yeah.

Chad: Baby, I am over the moon. Another baby? Are you crazy? Nothing would make me happier than to have another child with you.

Whitney: Oh, honey.

Vincent's voice: Liar. How dare you cheat on me, and with your wife? You'll live to regret this.

Paloma: You two are so lucky. There's nothing like a new baby to make everything right.

Whitney: Everything was right in the beginning, so --


Chad: You got that right, baby. You know, you've made me the happiest man in the state. You know all I ever wanted was to make a family with you.

Noah: You're well on your way.

Chad: Yeah, look at us, baby -- married, a beautiful child, a little sister or brother on the way to drive Miles crazy.

Whitney: I think we're going to have to get him used to the idea before the baby comes.

Chad: Yes. Oh, Whitney, this is such incredible news. I'm moved. You know what I'm thinking about? That day I stepped off the bus in Harmony. And I was so nervous. You know, a stranger in a strange place. And then I met you. Whitney, you've brought me such joy. And now this. I don't know how to thank you.

Whitney: Oh, honey, thank me? You're the one who taught me how to love, you know, how to give and to trust. Honey.

Kay: I don't know what to say.

Julian: There's really only one right answer. You say yes.

Kay: I don't know.

Julian: Now, you say you love Miguel. If that's true, wouldn't you rather set him free than allow him to rot in prison?

Kay: Yes, but --

Julian: Kay, you cannot have it both ways. You treat my son right. Set your lover free. It's all in your hands.

Kay: What kind of a man are you? I mean, if you have the opportunity to set Miguel free, then why don't you just do it?

Julian: Miguel's fate does not concern me. All I care about is that my son is happy for the short time he has left.

Kay: You're a monster.

Julian: You are a whore. Oh, that's right. Now don't make a scene. Actually, I'm doing whores a disservice, because for the most part, they're honest, hardworking businesswomen, but you -- disgraceful, sneaking around my son's back with another man while he dies by inches. You should be ashamed of yourself. Your poor mother must be spinning in her grave.

Kay: I never meant to hurt Fox, ok?

Julian: Oh, save your self-justification. I'm an old hand at adultery. Affairs don't just happen. They take time and effort. Lying becomes second nature.

Kay: I never wanted to lie to Fox, you know? Ok, Miguel and I tried to tell him the truth over and over, and every time we did, something kept happening, and we never had the chance to.

Julian: Well, God works in mysterious ways. If you had told Fox the truth that you'd been betraying him since the day you married him, you probably would have killed him.

Kay: No.

Julian: Oh, he loves you so much. You don't deserve his love. We both know that, but I'm here to tell you I will do whatever I must to keep him happy. He has so little to look forward to. If he found out that you had been betraying him, he would have given up the will to live by now.

Kay: I have kept him happy. You don't know all I've done.

Julian: I know enough. You are not worthy to bear my son's name. You are beneath him in every way, but for some strange reason he loves you. A reason that I don't understand. And keeping the fiction alive, that you're a faithful wife, will help him deal with what is to come. And I will do anything to protect my son.

Fox's voice: Don't overdo it, Father. But I got to hand it to you, you are very good.

Pilar: Chad? Happy birthday, sweetheart.

Whitney: Oh.

Chad: Oh.

Pilar: Here you go.

Chad: Thank you, Pilar.

Pilar: I'm sorry I'm late, Whitney. I got held up at home.

Whitney: Oh, no, no, no, it's fine. I'm just glad that you're, you know, out and about. How are you doing?

Pilar: Well, um, I probably will give you a different answer every five minutes, but, um, I'm coping.

Whitney: Well, I've been praying for you.

Pilar: Thank you. Uh, actually, it's Luis and Miguel that need your prayers.

Paloma: Mommy, at least there's one piece of good news to celebrate.

Chad: You tell her, baby.

Pilar: Well, what? What's happened?

Whitney: Um, well, I'm pregnant.

Pilar: Oh, really? Oh, my gosh. Congratulations, sweetheart. Oh, my. Well, Theresa must be so excited, huh? Where is she?

Ethan: Oh, God, I love you so much.

Theresa: I love you.

Fox: Careful, Father. Play this just right or you'll screw up everything.

Kay: You're brutal.

Julian: Well, you're a tramp.

Kay: Hmm, you say you -- you love your son.

Julian: Mm-hmm.

Kay: You're inhuman. You have no idea what love means, otherwise you wouldn't be treating a cockroach the way you're treating me right now.

Julian: On the contrary, my darling. The older I've gotten, the more I understand love, especially the love a parent has for a child. You're -- you're a mother, you must understand that. How would you feel if you learned that Maria's husband was mistreating her the way that you're mistreating Fox?

Kay: I guess I would do anything to protect her.

Julian: Well, that's exactly what I'm doing for Fox at the moment.

Kay: Oh, really? Well, don't you think it's just a little late for you to be playing the protective father, Julian? You didn't even know your son when he came back to Harmony.

Julian: There's no need to point out the obvious. I'm well aware that neither Ivy nor myself are model parents. To think I let her send him off to boarding school when he was five.

Kay: Wait, he was that young?

Julian: Mm-hmm. Didn't you know that? The two of you really must learn to communicate. Yes, boarding schools, and then summer it was camp, counselors, lessons, tutors, anything money could buy to fill up his time, except for time with his family. And love. You see, I was very self-involved. I didn't understand. I didn't realize how much Fox and my other children needed me. But I realize that now, and with Fox it's almost too late. I have much to make up for with Fox before I have to bury him.

Kay: Don't talk like that.

Julian: He's dying. You do know that, don't you? That's why your -- your behavior is so appalling. You see, my relationship with Fox has actually improved over the last few years. But the only relationship he truly cares about is the one with you, because you're his wife. These hideous medical treatments are making his life misery. We don't even know if he's going to prolong his life with them, but he insists on taking them, because of you, because he wants to spend as much time together with you as he can before he dies. You are the only thing that he lives for. All he wants is to be a good husband to you and a loving stepfather to Maria for as long as he can. It is such a pity that he is not loved in return.

Kay: I do love him.

Julian: Well, you have an interesting way of showing it. If I give one gift to my son before he passes from this world, that is the conviction that he is loved. I will do anything I have to to force you to keep that lie alive.

Kay: It's not a lie. I do love him.

Julian: Just not enough. I will not allow you to tell Fox the truth. Is that clear?

Noah: That's wonderful news about Whitney and Chad, isn't it?

Paloma: I'll bet.

Noah: I'll give you a thousand kisses if you can tell me what I just said.

Paloma: Um --

Noah: Hey, baby, what's the matter?

Paloma: Well, nothing, nothing.

Noah: You're still upset about what happened at the motel, aren't you?

Paloma: Yes. Something very strange happened, and I can't figure it out. I'm sure Vincent knows a lot more about that gunshot I heard.

Noah: Well, he's sitting right over there. Why don't you just go ask him?

Paloma: No, I don't want to ruin Chad's party by interrogating one of the guests. But still it's troubling, don't you think?

Noah: Shh.

Paloma: He's kind of weird. It's a party, and he's not talking to anyone.

Pilar: I'm so happy for you both, really. A baby? Hmm. They bring so much happiness. And let me tell you from experience that it gets much easier after the first. You'll get the hang of being parents after you've had, like, five or six.

Whitney: Oh, no, no, no, one at a time is fine.

Jared: I really wish I knew where Theresa was, because she's going to kick herself for missing this. I don't know if you guys know or not, but, um, we're trying to have a baby ourselves. So maybe you two could be pregnant together.

Whitney: I -- I would -- I would love that.


Jared: Well, I just wish I knew where she was. She should be back soon, I'm sure.

Ethan: You look so good.

Theresa: You know what?

Ethan: What?

Theresa: We really need to get back. I mean, people are going to start wondering where we are.

Ethan: Theresa, listen, listen. No one's going to care. Everyone thinks that I am on the terrace, and everyone thinks you're in the kitchen.

Theresa: Oh, my God, Jared -- Jared.

Ethan: Don't -- don't say "Jared." I don't want to hear you ever say "Jared." I don't want to think about Jared.

Kay: You can't force me to do something I don't want to do. I'm an adult. This is America. I'm allowed to make my own decisions.

Julian: Yes, and your own mistakes.

Kay: Yes. And deciding to stick with the man that I love is not a mistake. So quit trying to make me feel small.

Julian: What incredible selfishness. Do you realize that if you walk out on your husband, Fox will give up on life? Do you want to live with the knowledge that you're the one that put him in the grave? For what? Miguel's never getting out of prison. Do you want to live with the guilt hanging over your head, the guilt of Fox's death while you grow old and poor and alone?

Fox: Come on, Father, move in for the kill.

Paloma: Yes, that motel on Route 17. I heard a shot, and then I found a bullet in the wall of a room. I'll bring it to ballistics. Let them know. No, not right now, but soon. Ok, thank you.

Noah: You know, I'm really glad you're taking action. It's going to make you feel better.

Paloma: I don't feel bad.

Noah: Yeah, but I know you. You're, uh, super Paloma. You're not going to be happy until you get the answers you want.

Paloma: You mean until I find out the truth?

Noah: It's the same thing, isn't it?

Jared: You know, I have never been a big fan of baby showers, but, uh, now you two better get ready. You just wait to see what me and Tess do.

Whitney: Well, it's a little early for that yet, right?

Pilar: Oh, you know what? I think I'm going to have to buy more yarn. Because I'd like to knit a Christmas stocking for this beautiful new baby that's on its way, just like I did for Miles.

Whitney: Oh, you're so sweet. Thank you. You know what, I don't think it gets any better than this. I feel like the luckiest woman in the world, and it all started the day I married the best husband in the world.

Chad: Well, I love you, Whitney. And I don't care who knows, because I could never love anybody the way I love you.

Vincent's voice: "Love"? If he loves anyone, it's me. They're both fools. And you just wait, Whitney. When you find out who really gets Chad off, it'll kill you, honey.

Chad: What's up?

Vincent: Congratulations. You liar. You'll be sorry. You tried to kill me earlier tonight, and, uh, next time, it's going to be your turn.

Whitney: So, what in the world was that all about?

Chad: Uh, Vincent was just congratulating us.

Whitney: Well, where is he going?

Chad: You got me.

Whitney: Well, good. Now it feels more like a party now that he's gone. I didn't want him here in the first place. Was something wrong?

Chad: What do you mean?

Whitney: Well, I mean, he just looked a little funny when he left, like something had happened. Did -- did anything happen?

{Chad: I'm done with you.

Vincent: Now you know the rules, baby. It isn't over until I say so. Now let's kiss and make up.

Chad: No. Vincent: I said let's kiss and make up.

Chad: And I said no.} Baby, don't you worry about Vincent, ok? Whatever his problem is, I'll deal with it.

Whitney: No, baby, thank you, but don't get too involved, you know? The less he has to deal with our life, the better.

Chad: Yeah.

Ethan: Oh, God, Theresa.

Theresa: It's getting hot in here.

Ethan: I know.

Theresa: [Screams] Oh, my God! Oh, God that scared me.

Ethan: Nice. You got to relax a little more.

Blackmailer: Hmm, at least Ethan is being a good boy and staying away from that bitch Theresa. I think I'll reward him for his good behavior.

Julian: Well, my girl, do you really want to grow old alone without Miguel?

Kay: I can't.

Julian: Then agree to my conditions. Play the loving wife to Fox, and I shall have Miguel released.

Kay: But then I'm never going to see Miguel again, and what good is that going to do me, huh? I can't do that. Look, I care deeply about Fox, and I never wanted to hurt him, but I cannot be his wife if I am in love with another man. And surely you understand that. Fox has always said he just wants me to be happy, and if he knew that my heart was with Miguel right now, he would let me go. God, if anything would kill him, it would be finding out the only reason I'm staying with him right now is out of pity.

Fox's voice: No, you do love me. You're just confused. I can make you very happy, Kay.

Julian: You're making a huge mistake. I think you should be practical, but -- so you love Miguel. You can't be with him. He's in prison for the rest of his life.

Kay: Maybe not. Maybe not. You found this investigator that could set him free. Maybe Theresa could find the same investigator, and then they would have this evidence, and Miguel would get out of jail.

Julian: A man in my position always learns to dot his I's and cross his T's. Even if Theresa found the investigator, it wouldn't help Miguel.

Kay: Why not?

Julian: Because he no longer has the evidence that would free Miguel. I do, and no one else is getting their fingers on it.

Kay: Give it to me.

Julian: You know my terms. I will give you the evidence if you give up Miguel.

Kay: You're asking me to live a lie.

Julian: Well, that shouldn't be too difficult knowing your track record. Now let's get something very clear. Your feelings mean nothing to me. All I care about is my son. If you tell him the truth, that you are planning on walking out of this marriage so you can be with that half-wit Miguel, it will kill him. He will lose his will to live, and I will not allow that. I love my son with all my heart.

Kay: No, you don't have a heart, Julian.

Julian: Curse me all you like. I want my son to live. Nothing else matters.

Whitney: Just -- fix.

Chad: Well, I'm a mess, huh?

Whitney: No, you're not. You look great.

Chad: Oh, well, you know, that's the problem with surprise parties, baby. The guest of honor never gets to dress up.

Chad's voice: Damn, why didn't I get rid of this gun?

Whitney: Honey? Honey, are you ok?

Chad: What?

Whitney: You just looked, you know, not happy all of a sudden.

Chad: Oh, baby, I'm ecstatic. Just -- now and again, I keep thinking about what a big responsibility it is to have a kid, you know?

Whitney: Well, together we can do anything.

[Music plays]

Chad: Shall we, my beautiful, pregnant wife?

Whitney: Oh.

Theresa: Are we mad?

Ethan: A little maybe. It was worth it, though, wasn't it? I love you so much.

Theresa: I love you, too. Oh, my gosh, I really need to get back to the party. I mean, we've been in here forever.

Ethan: No, no, we haven't been in here forever, ok?

Theresa: I'm serious. We really can't stay in here anymore, ok?

Ethan: Theresa, don't go. I don't want you to go.

Theresa: You have lost your mind. You have. We can't keep doing this. I'm serious. We can't keep -- just sneak off, you know, to go have sex. People are going to get suspicious.

Ethan: Listen, listen, we're not going to have to sneak around much longer, because I've got a little plan.

Theresa: You have a plan?

Ethan: Mm-hmm. I hired the impersonator for two reasons. First, obviously, so we could be in here and everyone would think that I was out there.

Theresa: And the second?

Ethan: Second, to catch this he/she freak once and for all.

Theresa: Ok, how is the impersonator going to help us catch the freak?

Ethan: You're the one that's kept telling me that you think this thing is watching us all the time.

Theresa: Always.

Ethan: Except right now.

Theresa: No, but you don't know that for sure.

Ethan: If this he/she freak is watching us all the time, it's a good bet that he/she is here right now at this party, lurking around in the shadows, right? Well, we're going to catch him or her tonight.

Theresa: And how are we going to do that?

Ethan: I'll show you. Look at this.

Theresa: What is that?

Ethan: It's a GPS device. I gave the impersonator one, too. So, hopefully, if this blackmailer is truly obsessed with me, he's going to go after my look-alike. Then the impersonator's going to signal me. We'll know where he is, and we'll catch him.

Theresa: Ethan, what if it doesn't work? What if it can't catch him?

Ethan: It's going to work. I got Crane security on this. The whole place is surrounded, Theresa. Once this freak shows its face, we're going to grab him.

Theresa: I can't believe you did all of this.

Ethan: Hey, to ensure the safety of the woman that I love, I'd do a lot. You all right now?

Theresa: Mm-hmm.


Man: What are you? I didn't sign on to be molested by some freak.

Blackmailer: What the -- Ethan? You're not Ethan.

Man: Damn straight.

Blackmailer: That bastard. Where is Ethan? Where's Theresa?

Man: I don't know who you're talking about?

Blackmailer: If they're together, I swear they're both dead.

[Music playing]

Noah: [Humming] This is good music. I'm glad my mom made me go to cotillion.

Paloma: Qué?

Noah: Do you know how devastating it is to be madly in love with a woman who never listens to a word you say?

Paloma: I'm sorry, but what happened at the motel is still bothering me.

Noah: Yeah, it's bizarre. And I'm sure it was Chad that I saw running away from that motel, though.

Paloma: Did you talk to him about it?

Noah: No, this isn't the time. I want to.

Paloma: No time like the present.

Noah: You sound like your mom.

Paloma: Well, my mom is a very wise woman, and I hope you're wrong. I don't like the idea of one of our friends being involved in something suspicious.

Noah: Yeah, I know, but I'm sure it was Chad.

Paloma: Do you think Chad and Vincent, um, could have been together?

Noah: Yeah, but what the hell would they be doing in a motel room with a gun?

Paloma: Yeah, you're right. That sounds crazy. But I know what I heard, and you know what you saw. We need to find out what happened at the motel. Talk to Chad.

Whitney: Oh. You know, I have to tell you, the thought of our wedding, it's pretty special, but I don't think I've ever been this happy in my entire life.

Chad: Neither have I.

Whitney: What are you thinking about?

Chad: Good things. Nothing but good things.

Whitney: Oh. Chad, it's beautiful. Thank you.

Chad: Not half as beautiful as you are.

Kay: Why are you browbeating me like this, ok? I will not abandon Miguel in his hour of need.

Julian: Miguel's? What about my son's hour of need? He's dying.

Kay: Yeah, well, Fox has a great support system. He's got all the money and the power of the Crane empire at his fingertips. He has you, his mom, his two sisters, a half brother, an aunt, all these people that love him. And they will all be there to help him get through this emotional time.

Julian: So you're saying because he has all these loving people behind him, he doesn't need his wife, huh? That's absurd.

Kay: Fox is a strong man. I'm sure he'll get through it.

Julian: He needs you.

Kay: You know what, Julian? I'm done having this conversation.

Julian: Damn it.

Julian: You heard.

Fox: Every word. You were very convincing.

Julian: Yes, not convincing enough apparently.

Fox: You know, some of the things you, uh, you said really touched me.

Julian: Well, the best lies are often presented with a large dose of truth. I -- I wasn't lying when I said how much I loved you.

Fox: Thank you. I just can't believe that she's not going for it.

Julian: Oh, she will. Just give her time. She will. Soon she won't be able to say no to you.

Whitney: Mm, that was nice. Maybe we should take ballroom dancing classes together.

Chad: Yeah, maybe after the baby's born.

Whitney: Oh, do you have a mint?

Chad: Um, not tonight, babe.

Whitney: Are you sure? You usually have them right here in your pocket.

Chad: No, no, I don't have any mints.

Whitney: Ok. Why are you acting so jumpy? What's wrong?

Chad: I'm sorry. Baby, it's not you. It's work. You know, Theresa's got me hopping.

Whitney: Ok. Speaking of Theresa, I better go check on her. I'll be right back.

Chad: Ok.

Whitney: Ok.

Noah: Hey, Chad. Hey, uh, can I get a word, man?

Chad: Yeah, yeah, uh, sure, Noah. About what?

Noah: You know, just about what we were talking about before, about you being at that motel out on Route 17. What's going on there?

Chad: Oh, no, no, you're wrong. I was nowhere near that place.

Noah: Oh, come off it, man. I saw you running away from the motel, and I just need to know why.

Chad: Aren't you nosy?

Noah: I'm sorry. No, I'm just -- I'm concerned. All right, uh, Paloma and I were there, and we heard a gunshot in the room next door, and she went and she -- she checked it out. And, uh, well, it turns out that it was Vincent, the sleazy tabloid reporter guy. Anyways, I -- I just want to know, do you know anything about that?

Chad: Why would I, Noah? I barely know Vincent.

Noah: Yeah, but he seems to be hanging around you and Whitney a lot.

Chad: No, no, he doesn't. Now, if you're done, I really need to get to my wife, ok?

Noah: Whoa. Whoa. Is this yours?

Chad: Uh, I, uh, don't know where that came from.

Noah: Oh, come off it, man. You're -- you're lying to me. You were the one who fired this gun at the motel, weren't you? Chad, what the hell is going on?


Ethan: Oh, whoa, whoa.

Theresa: What's that?

Ethan: That's the GPS device.

Theresa: Oh.

Ethan: Oh, my God. The freak must have made contact with the impersonator.

Theresa: Oh, my God.

Ethan: This is good. No, this is good. We're going to find out who the hell's been blackmailing you, Theresa.

Blackmailer: How dare they? They think they can fool me? Me? I can break them with my fingers. The fools. How stupid do they think I am? [Laughing] The joke is on you, all of you. I'm smarter than all of you put together. [Laughs] You'll pay for your deceit. Pay with your lives if need be.

Pilar: Oh, my, Whitney, a new baby for you. How exciting. There's so much planning to do. Have you thought about moving yet? I mean, you can't stay in that recording studio forever. There's no room.

Whitney: I know, but we kind of like it there.

Pilar: I bet you I can find you a cute house. Gosh, a new baby. How exciting. And let me tell you something, ok? You have a built-in babysitter right here. You don't need to pay Mrs. Henderson anymore.

Whitney: Oh.

[Cell phone rings]

Pilar: Oh, excuse me.

Whitney: Oh, yeah.

Paloma: Hey, Mamacita.

Whitney: How are you? Are you having fun?

Paloma: Oh, the best.

Whitney: Oh, good.

Paloma: Um, but I couldn't help but notice that, um, Vincent was invited to the party. Are you guys close now?

Whitney: Oh, no, no, no, not at all. I was actually very upset that he showed up here.

Paloma: Oh, so he crashed the party. Do you know why?

Whitney: No, I -- I have no idea why he would show up here, but I'm just glad he's gone. Now me and my husband can spend some time together. Oh, Paloma, I can't wait until you get pregnant.

Paloma: Hey, don't rush me.

Whitney: No, no, no, no, I get it. I just -- I just want you to be as happy as Chad and I are, you know? Things are just so perfect for us right now.

Paloma's voice: I hope so.

Fox: What are you going to do to convince Kay to leave Miguel? I can't let her know that I know about them.

Julian: Yeah, you stay cool. Just give me a little more time.

Pilar: Kay, come quickly, mija. Someone just tried to kill Miguel.

Kay: What?

Jared: Kill him?

Pilar: Yes, at the prison infirmary, the one place I thought my son would be safe. We need to go to him, please.

Kay: Yes, let's go. Oh, my God.

Fox: Kay.

Kay: No, she's really upset. I have to drive her.

Fox: Well, you're not going by yourself.

Noah: Chad.

Chad: There's something going on.

Noah: I don't care about that. What the hell do you have a gun for?

Chad: Look, I told you that's not mine.

Noah: I saw you drop it. I got to tell Paloma.

Chad: No, no, no. Why?

Noah: She's a cop, Chad. She heard a gunshot. She pulled a bullet out of the wall. This is official police business.

Chad: No, the hell it is.

Noah: Someone could have gotten hurt, Chad, or killed.

Chad: No, no, no -- hey, hey. Listen, you can't tell Paloma.

Noah: Why not? You better start talking, and it better be good.

Ethan: This is it. This is it. I think the freak made contact with that impersonator.

Theresa: Oh, my God, this is it?

Ethan: Yeah, this is totally it. We're finally going to clear up this mess, and we're going to catch this damn blackmailer once and for all. Come on.

Theresa: Oh, my God.

Blackmailer: Damn them.

Man's voice: Come on, don't leave me out here with this lunatic.

Blackmailer: What are you doing? What's in your pocket?

Man: Nothing.

Blackmailer: Liar.

Blackmailer: Damn you. You'll pay for this.

Man: Yeah, sure, add me to the list. Hey, we're here! Over here!

Ethan: He's over there. Come on, let's go.

Blackmailer: You play games with me?! I'll teach you how to play games. You'll never catch me. [Grunting]

[Man grunts]

Ethan: Damn it. Hey, you all right?

Man: Yeah, yeah. I'll be fine. That thing went that way.

Ethan: The thing? Was it the thing I described to you? Are you sure?

Man: Yeah, that sicko kissed me right on the mouth when he thought I was you. Right through its mask. Be careful, it's dangerous.

Ethan: I know, I know. Come on, let's go.

Man: I'll catch up.

Ethan: This freak show ends tonight.

On the Next Passions:

Noah: You're going to go in there, and you're going to tell Whitney everything.

Chad: No, absolutely not.

Sheridan: I've got to save the man I love from that witch.

Blackmailer: And I'll kill them, kill them all.

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