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Passions Transcript Monday 8/6/07

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Norma: Hit the remote, sugar pop, let's check out what's on DirecTV.

Edna: Oh, ok.

Tabitha: Mm.

Edna: Boy, did I miss my DirecTV when we were down in your basement, Tabby.

Tabitha: Yeah. No DirecTV is one of their worst tortures.

Edna: Oh, do you know they have an amazing new television show coming on September 17 at 2:00 in the afternoon.

Tabitha: Oh, my, yes, I know, channel 101. They say it's better than Steven Spielberg, the Three Stooges and Shakespeare all rolled into one.

Norma: With just a scoop of the fantastical to amaze you on a daily basis, sheer magic.

Tabitha: I can't wait.

Spike: Get this thing away from me! It's going to kill me if that bomb doesn't kill me first!

[Spike screams]


Edna: A miracle.

Spike: Oh, yes. There's still time. I can't believe it.


Spike: No, kitty, please. Tabitha won't let me leave the house. You see, she thinks it's funny having you chase me. But, listen, there's a bomb and if I don't get it, we're all going to die. You, too, unless you have nine lives.


Kay: I can't handle this. I mean, how can they kill Luis?

Miguel: Oh, my God.

Kay: Oh, my God. Your poor brother.

Noah: The first cylinder has a sedative to knock him out. The second one is a drug to paralyze him. And, uh --

Kay: And the third is the poison that will stop his heart.

Miguel: How can this be happening? This whole thing is a travesty of justice. He's innocent. Ok, we all know this.

Paloma: It's all over, Miguel. All we can do is be here for Luis.

Miguel: Shh, Palomita. How much longer?

Paloma: Anytime after midnight.

Julian: Vincent, have you seen your mother?

Vincent: Eve?

{Eve: What are you doing? What are you -- }

Vincent: No, not for a while. She probably had things to do before the execution.

Julian: What, do you think she's out running errands now? Where is she?

[Banging on door]

Eve: Someone, please let me out! Luis is innocent and I can prove it! [Groans] Vincent -- how can my own son be so evil and let an innocent man go to his death? God, and I am just as bad because I did not turn him in. Please, someone, let me out! Help me!

Warden: Dead man walking. I always get a kick out of saying that.

Fancy: Someone has to stop this.

Pretty: It's too late, Fance. And it's just going to get worse. I'm going to tell Luis exactly what happened, and he is going to be horrified. He's going to go to his grave knowing that the woman he thought he loved is a monster.

Fancy: No, Pretty, please don't do it.

Pretty: Stop! I demand to speak to the prisoner.

Gwen: Where have you been? You were supposed to be out there looking for Ethan.

Rebecca: Honey, I had to change. And then I ran into these old friends, I mean, that's if you can call 19 old --

Gwen: Ok, would you listen to me. If your buddy, Killer, is right, there is an inmate in this prison who is about to tell Ethan he is Little Ethan's Father, which will destroy all my plans to ruin Theresa's life. So will you please get back out there and look for Ethan? Go.

Ethan: Son -- no, that doesn't make any sense.

Inmate: Oh, it's true, pal. Somewhere out there you, Mr. Big Shot Ethan Winthrop, have a son of your very own. If you want to know the whole story, you better agree to be my lawyer and get me off death row. So what's it going to be?

Theresa: Oh, God, don't do this please -- please.

Sheridan: No, it's not me. Old sparky does all the work.

Theresa: Oh, my God. You are crazy.

Sheridan: I am sorry, Theresa. If I'm ever going to be with Luis, you got to die.

Theresa: No, don't do this. No, please -- [Screams] Don't!

Tabitha: How exciting. You know, every time I turn on DirecTV, I find something marvelous to watch.

Edna: [Laughs] You better watch that, Tabby. Sounds like you're plugging the company.

[Spike screams]

Norma: Here comes the kitty cat.

Spike: Please, help me. Listen, there's a bomb. You're all going to die.

Norma: You're going to have to come up with something better than that.

Spike: It's true! Oh, no! Help me! This thing has got teeth like my aunt's.

Tabitha: Oh, the better to eat you with, my dear. Go on, Fluffy, get him.

Spike: No, no. You're not going to let him eat me, are you?

Tabitha: Enjoy your din-din, Fluffy. You haven't had man flesh in a long time, have you?

Edna: You and me both, Fluffy.

Norma: Hey, hey.

Spike: No -- no, not me! You shouldn't give your cat soft food. It's not good for his teeth.


Tabitha: Not to worry. Fluffy can chew on your bones.

Luis: Did somebody call me?

Fancy: It was me, sweetheart. I have a frog in my throat. I -- I just want you to remember I love you.

Pilar: I love you, too, mijo, and God loves you, too.

Warden: Keep your distance, ladies. This execution has to go by the book.

Fancy: I don't know if I can get through this.

Pilar: No, if I can, you can. Now, help me.

Ivy: [Sighs] That is some right hook you have, Pilar.

Pilar: I'm sorry.

Ivy: Oh, no, I think you did the right thing. I think it was terrible that Pretty was going to ruin Luis' last moment.

Fancy: Is she all right?

Ivy: She seems to be. Breathing steady, her pulse is strong. [Chuckles] Good job, Pilar.

Pilar: I had to do that to protect my son.

Fancy: Let's go. Luis needs us.

Pilar: Shouldn't we put her on the cot?

Ivy: No, the floor is fine for her. Serves her right. I'll have somebody come and check on her later.

Ethan: You're telling me I have a son? I have a son? Who is he? Who's his mother?

Inmate: Look, you must really get around if you don't know.

Ethan: Who is he?

Inmate: Nope. If you want to know the truth, you have got to agree to be my lawyer. Ain't no one going to execute me.

Ethan: No, no, no, see, I don't give in to blackmail, so you might as well just tell me. Tell me who he is, and tell me who his mother is.

[Theresa screams]

Sheridan: Just -- just shut up and let me get this over with.

Theresa: Please, Sheridan!

Sheridan: Oh, shoot.

Theresa: Oh, God, thank you. I knew you would change your mind.

Sheridan: Oh, hardly. Haven't you ever seen the movie, "The Green Mile"? I have to put the electric cap on your head with a wet sponge underneath to make sure the electricity is properly conducted throughout your body.

Theresa: Oh, my God, you have lost your mind.

Sheridan: I guess any woman who's in love is a little nuts.

Theresa: Why are you doing this?

Sheridan: Oh, here we go. I wish I had a razor to shave your head, but we'll just have to make do.

Theresa: Sheridan, please, don't do this, please.

Sheridan: Oh, please, just be quiet, ok?

Theresa: You don't want to, Sheridan, please.

Sheridan: No, no, I don't want to do this, but I have to do this. It's the only way that I can reunite with your brother.

Theresa: I don't understand.

Sheridan: You don't have to understand, ok? But just know that by dying, you're actually saving your brother's life.

Theresa: No, Sheridan. My children, please, my children -- they need their mother. You'll destroy them if you take me away from them. Don't, please.

Sheridan: No, you know what? Children bounce back. They always do. And just know Luis and I will take care of them, I promise. I will make a wonderful mother to them.

Theresa: No, Sheridan, stop.

Sheridan: No, no, no, Theresa. Theresa, stop, ok, because you have to die.

Theresa: No, don't do this, please.

Spike: No!

Tabitha: Fluffy! Don't play with your food, eat him.

Spike: Listen to me, you old hag. There's a bomb!

Edna: Whoa, that boy has a one-track mind.

Norma: Please! Who would bring a bomb to Tabitha's house?

Edna: Oh, duh -- you.

Norma: Oh, right.

Spike: Listen, you have got to do -- listen to me! You're all gonna die if you don't get me out of --


Tabitha: Very well.

Norma: Come on, you don't believe him, do you?

Tabitha: Let him go, Fluffy. Drop him. I mean it, Fluffy, please. Stop it! You can go downstairs in the basement. Maybe the demons will let you gnaw off one of Jimmy Hoffa's toes. He always screams bloody murder.

Edna: Don't remind me. Who knew he was such a wuss?

[Spike whimpers]

Edna: Well, at least his manners have improved.

Tabitha: A few minutes ago, he was calling me an old hag.

Spike: I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

Tabitha: Yes, well, I should hope so. Though, tell me -- and you better make this good -- what is all this about a bomb?

Spike: No, I'm going to confess. I'm gonna tell you everything.

Eve: Please, someone. Luis is innocent. I have to tell the truth.

Julian: Who is in there -- Eve?

Eve: Julian? Oh, thank God. Julian, get me out of here.

Julian: I am trying, but it's locked.

Eve: I know, I know. Do something, please. Help me get out.

Julian: I will get you out of here in a minute, just hold on.

Eve: Julian, hurry. Please, hurry. They're going to execute Luis at any moment.

Ethan: Let's try this one more time, all right? If I have a son, tell me who he is and who is his mother.

Inmate: Relax, pal. You know the deal, that you agree to be my lawyer or not. If not, I'll go to my execution with your secret.

Ethan: If you got some information, why don't you just tell me.

Inmate: Ok, ok, I'll tell you who your son is.

Ethan: Good. What are -- what are you doing?

Rebecca: What does it look like? I'm granting this poor prisoner his last wish.

Sam: It's starting.

Fancy: Ok, come on. Luis needs to see how much we love him.

Sam: It's ok, Pilar. He won't feel any pain.

Pilar: How do you know that? How do you really know that, Sam?

Sam: I am so sorry.

Warden: As you can hear, I have turned on the sound system. Take your hands off the glass. Take your seats. If there are any further theatrics, I will clear the room. Now!

Pilar: [Sobs] That's my son.

Luis: Mama, I'm ok.

Pilar: Ok, mijo. I love you.

Luis: I love you, too. Fancy --

Fancy: I know, Luis, I love you, too.

Warden: Silence. A jury of his peers has found Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald guilty of the murders of Rae Thomas and Dylan Flood. Sentence of death to be carried out at midnight. All appeals have been denied, and the execution will proceed.

Father Lonigan: Someone help me. I want to hold Luis' hand.

Warden: Uh, sorry, padre, but touching is forbidden.

Father Lonigan: You do your job, sir, I will do mine.

Luis: Here, Father.

Father Lonigan: How are you, my son?

Luis: Uh, I've been better.

Father Lonigan: You have made your last confession. I have given you last rites. You are going to God with a pure soul. May God bless you and keep you, my son. In the name of the Father, and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, amen. Have courage, my son.

Luis: Thank you, Father. Thank you.

Warden: Would the condemned care to make a final statement?

Luis: Yes, I'll keep it short.

Warden: Proceed.

Luis: Well, there's not much to say. Everyone knows I am innocent of the crimes I have been convicted of.

Vincent: That's what they all say.

Luis: But I guess there's really not much point in fighting that, is there? Mama, where's Theresa?

Pilar: I don't know. She should be here.

Luis: All right, well, can you just tell her I love her? Give her a big hug and kiss for me, will you? Kay and Noah, I want you to look after Miguel and Paloma for me, ok? They need your strength. Everyone else, you look out for Mama, because she's really going to need the help. Fancy, I just want you to do one thing for me, ok? In honor of my memory, I want you to lead a full and happy life. Can you do that for me? Ok. Ok, well, that's it.

Luis: Let's do this.

Paloma: Luis will die, and that clock, it will keep ticking on like nothing's happened.

Noah: Shh.

Warden: Double check the system. I don't want anything to go wrong.

Fancy: Wrong? This is wrong! You are murdering an innocent man!

Warden: Subdue her!

Fancy: I love you, Luis.

Warden: Proceed.

Gwen: Oh, poor guy. Well, Theresa wouldn't miss her brother's execution. Where could she be?

Theresa: Think of Little Ethan. Think of Jane. Please, Sheridan, don't do this. Please, I am begging you. No, don't, don't, don't do this.

Sheridan: I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Theresa. I am sorry, but I -- I've got to do this.

Theresa: No, don't, please!

Sheridan: Look, you've done some crazy things for love to be with Ethan. I am only doing this so that I can be with Luis. So look, just go -- go with God.

Theresa: Oh, my God. No, no!

Sheridan: Go with God. I'm sorry, Theresa.

Theresa: Sheridan, no, don't, don't, don't, don't! Please, don't. No!

Sheridan: What's wrong? What's happening?

Warden: Damn it, what else could go wrong? Stop the execution.

Pilar: He stopped it.

Fancy: Oh, my God. Thank God, Luis is still alive.

Eve: Julian, what's going on? Oh, please, hurry. We have to save Luis.

Inmate: What's happening?

Rebecca: I'm electric, honey. Everyone knows that.

Ethan: Rebecca, what in the hell are you doing?

Rebecca: Ethan, this is my own personal charity, ok? Granting the wishes of condemned men. And, honey -- oh, when I got your letter, I was really touched. I was. I mean, I've always known that the girls were special to me, but that you wanted to touch them before your execution -- [Sighs] Oh, I was touched.

Ethan: Rebecca, would you please -- would you please get out of here? This inmate was about to tell me something very important, thank you very much.

Rebecca: Listen, you keep your mouth shut, and I will find a way to get you out of here, and I will grant your every -- and I mean every -- wish.

Inmate: I need the best lawyer in the country.

Rebecca: You know, with my money, I can buy you the whole damn supreme court. Just don't say anything to Ethan, and these two puppies here, you can put them through agility training for the rest of your life.

Gwen: Ok, that conniving little tramp has to be here somewhere. Theresa, where are you?

Sheridan: What did I do wrong? Huh? I prepared you properly. I -- I threw the switch. You should be frying like an egg by now.

Theresa: Please, don't do this, Sheridan.

Sheridan: Oh, wouldn't you know? I was supposed to throw this switch so the electric chair power bypasses the prison's main line. This is ridiculous. It's as if you have to be a registered electrician in order to electrocute someone.

Theresa: Oh, God, don't, please.

Sheridan: I guess I figured out the problem. If at first you don't succeed --

Theresa: Oh, God. Sheridan, no, stop. Don't kill me. Please, don't kill me.

Sheridan: Theresa, I'm so sorry, but I -- I have to do this. You have to die. It's the only way that I can spend the rest of my life with Luis.

Theresa: God, he loves Fancy.

Sheridan: No! No, he loves me!

Theresa: No, he loves Fancy.

Sheridan: No, you know what? To hell with Fancy!

Tabitha: Oh, spit it out, Spike. What are you doing in my house anyway, and what is all this nonsense about a bomb?

Spike: Ok, ok, I got to roll.

Tabitha: You're not going anywhere. I cannot believe you didn't learn your lesson the last time you were here.

Spike: Listen to me. There is a bomb. I don't want to die! I'm getting out of here.

Tabitha: Oh, dying's not so bad. I've done it lots of times.

Spike: But it's a bomb.

Edna: I don't buy this bomb business.

Norma: He's lying.

Tabitha: Of course he is. He wants us all to go outside, so he'll find it easier to escape.

Spike: No, there is a bomb!

Norma: Bomb, bomb, kaboom.

Spike: Aw, crazy ladies, read my lips. This whole place is gonna go.

Tabitha: I am sick and tired of your voice and your lies.

Spike: Listen to me!

[Spike is silenced]

Norma: You go, girl. If there's one thing I hate, it's noise pollution.


Pilar: It's all right, mijo.

Fancy: It stopped, Luis.

Vincent: Oh, goodie.

Warden: All right, power's back up. Restart this machine immediately. This execution is to take place now.

Noah: Damn it, no.

Kay: Isn't this double indemnity or something?

Sam: Listen, it's gonna take them a second or two before they restart. Why don't you let Luis' family talk to him before it's too late?

Warden: All right, all right, I heard. Might as well. This entire execution is totally out of whack anyway.

Fancy: I knew you were human after all.

Pilar: Thank you. Thank you very much.

Luis: Thanks, Sam. You've always been a great friend. It makes me very happy that my brother and sister are marrying your kids, too. Keep an eye on 'em for me, will you?

Sam: You got it, buddy.

Miguel: I love you, Luis. I'm never gonna forget those Red Sox games. Too bad we'll never make it to another one.

Luis: Hey, at least they won the series before I died.

Paloma: I wish you'd been there when I was growing up. Thank God I got to know you before it was too late.

Luis: I love you, too, Paloma. You and Noah give Mama some more grandchildren, ok?

Paloma: The first boy will be named Luis.

Luis: I love you, Mama. Sorry to leave you like this.

Pilar: I can't believe I'm losing my baby.

Luis: It's ok.

Fancy: I love you, Luis. That's all I know how to say. I love you.

Luis: You too. I'll still be here. I'll be here in spirit. I'll be watching all of you.

Pilar: My son, my beautiful son.

Fancy: Luis, I wish I could just hold you one more time.

Luis: At least we had that one night together. Hold on to that.

Warden: All right, everyone back to your seats. We're ready to proceed.

Warden: Let's get this over with.

Eve: Julian, please hurry. We have to save Luis. Julian, you saved the day. Oh, God, I hope it's not too late.

Ethan: Would you just take your hands off her, please?

Rebecca: Ethan, that is not like you being cruel to a poor, condemned man.

Ethan: Why don't you just tell me what you know, ok?

Inmate: Dude, I'm sorry to have wasted your time. I just wanted you to be my lawyer.

Ethan: What?

Inmate: I don't know anything about you or a son or anything.

Ethan: Well, well, thank you. Thank you. I could have been with Theresa in her time of need instead of wasting my time. Thanks a lot.

Rebecca: Oh, honey, you are not going to regret listening to me.

Inmate: You'll really follow through on those promises? All of them?

Rebecca: Oh, absolutely. Just ask your roomies. I'm pretty well-known around here. You are gonna be very surprised at just what I can do through these bars. Oh, I hope Gwen's been just as lucky as I have.

Inmate: Who?

Rebecca: Never you mind. But before we get to know each other a whole lot better, why don't you tell me what your name is, sugar?

[Buzzing noise]

Gwen: What is that strange noise?

Sheridan: Maybe I should stop this. I'm a murderer. No, no, no, no. This is the only way that I can be with Luis. No, all I've got to do is say I'm sorry to Father Lonigan, and I'll be forgiven. Go with God, Theresa. I'm sorry.

[Buzzing noise continues]

Gwen: Theresa? What are you doing in here? Is this some kind of sick joke?

[Spike yelling in silence]

Tabitha: Normally, I don't work with law enforcement, but in Spike's case, I'm making an exception. I'm gonna keep him in a jail cell tonight, and tomorrow morning I'm going to hand him over to Sam Bennett. I'm sure the whole town will get a kick out of seeing Spike pay for his crimes. Endora, Endora, do the honors. Do the honors.

Tabitha: He's only a rat in a gilded cage a beautiful sight to see oh, look what I've got here. A cell phone.

Edna: Sweet, a cell phone for a jail cell.

Norma: How apropos.

Tabitha: Should we ask Spike if he'd like to call for help?


Eve: Oh, Julian, not now. No, we have to save Luis. Oh, Julian. What's the matter with you? We can't do this now. We have to hurry. Oh, no. Oh, God, please. Send someone to let me out of here. Oh, God, I can't let Luis die.


Ivy: Julian, this is wrong. It is so wrong. How can Paloma bear this? It's so horrible.

Julian: Where's -- where's Eve?

Sheridan: Theresa's dead. So stop this. Stop it right now.

Edna: Polly want a cracker?


Norma: Good one, honey lamb.

Tabitha: Oh, you are a card, Edna. A perfect pet, amusing yet silent. Every home should have one.

Edna: But you still have to clean up after it.

Norma: Yeah, he is awfully dumb, but you might be able to pay to train him. If not, well, it's straight to the stew pot with you. Spike fricassee.

Edna: Oh, no, not for me, thank you very much. I have gone organic. I mean, think of all the drugs that are in his system. Whoo!

Norma: We could always just ring his neck.


Eve: Oh, God. It's too late. Luis is gone. I'm going to hell.


Paloma: I can't watch.

Noah: It's ok. He's peaceful now.

Julian: Where's Eve? She should be here.

Ivy: Why? She can't do anything.

Sheridan: Stop this. I did what you said to do. Theresa's dead.

Vincent: What do you expect me to do?

Sheridan: I don't know, but Luis can't die.

Ethan: Oh, God, it's already happening. Where -- where's Theresa?

Sheridan: I killed Theresa, so hold up your end of the bargain. Stop Luis' execution.

Vincent: I can't. You're far too late.

Sheridan: Don't say that. Luis can't die.

[Monitor flatlines]

Fancy: [Crying] I love you. I love you.

On the Next Passions:

Fancy: Please don't leave me. Please don't leave.

Ethan: Please open your eyes. Can you hear me?

Spike: There's a bomb upstairs, and it's getting ready to blow. Any second, we're all gonna die!

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