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Passions Transcript Friday 8/17/07
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Proofread By Jodi
Miguel: Ah, what a night, huh?
Miguel: Luis is finally a free man again.
Kay: Yeah, and Sspike was finally arrested for murdering all those johns he tried to frame Jessica for.
Miguel: Despite all that, you know, crazy confusion we went through.
Kay's voice: Beginner's magic. My bad.
Miguel: You know, and we're a family at last. As soon as we're married, we can be a real family with Maria.
Kay: I love you.
Miguel: Not as much as I love you. Come here and give me a kiss.
[Cell phone rings]
Kay: Oh. Ooh, Simone. Hey, Simone. Is everything ok? Oh, my God.
Julian: Eve says you specialize in patients with Vincent's condition.
Dr. Wilson: That's right. Vincent's case is a little unusual, given his sudden turn to violent, Machiavellian behavior.
Julian: Do you know what caused it?
Dr. Wilson: Not yet, but I sure hope to find out. Guard, would you open the door, please? I left messages for you to get here as soon as possible. This sudden deterioration in Vincent's mental state alarms even me.
Julian: It's that bad?
Dr. Wilson: See for yourself.
Vincent: [Mumbling] Please...please don't let me rot in prison...please?
Julian: Good grief. What fresh ill is this?
Eve: Pretty, calm down, sweetheart.
Luis: So what happened? What's all Fancy's fault?
Pretty: Sheridan knows. She knows that it's Fancy's fault, isn't it?
Sheridan: Isn't what Fancy's fault?
Pretty: Tell him. Tell him that Fancy's to blame.
Pilar: Theresa, what's wrong?
Gwen: Theresa, it's time to start the ceremony.
Ethan: Hurry up, bride. The groom wants to get married now.
Theresa: [Chuckles] I'm coming.
Pilar: [Whispering] What is going on?
Whitney: I overheard Rebecca and Gwen talking, and they're planning on telling Ethan the truth about Little Ethan being his son as soon as she's almost done with her vows.
Pilar: I knew they were up to no good.
Theresa: Ok, so who -- what are we supposed to do? I mean, Mama, Ethan's gonna hate me forever if Gwen tells him my secret.
Pilar: Oh, here's what you do. You beat Rebecca and Gwen to the punch. You take the power away from them and you tell Ethan the truth yourself.
Theresa: I can't do that!
Pilar: Yes you can. You have to. Your only hope not to lose Ethan is if he learns the truth from you.
Pretty: Tell Luis the truth. Tell him it's Fancy's fault.
Fancy: Pretty, please stop what you're saying --
Pretty: The truth. Aunt Sheridan, tell him. Tell Luis that Fancy's to blame.
Sheridan's voice: I can't. Not without looking like I have it in for Fancy.
Luis: Sheridan, what's Pretty talking about?
Sheridan: All I can say is --
Eve: Excuse me. Hello? No, I haven't checked my voicemail. She did? He is? Yes, I'll be there right away. Ok. I've got to go. [Whispers] Don't do this, ok? Don't be vindictive to your sister.
Pretty: Please just leave.
Eve: I did everything I could think of, Fancy.
Fancy: I know. Thank you for trying.
Eve: You remember what I said, secrets always come out.
Luis: Yeah, ok, would someone please tell me what's going on here? Pretty, what are you blaming Fancy for?
Kay: Yeah, well, thanks for calling me. I'll talk to you later, all right. Bye.
Miguel: What's wrong now?
Kay: [Sighs] Nothing, but Simone just told me that Whitney told her that Theresa and Ethan eloped tonight.
Kay: I don't know.
Miguel: Let me call my mom. Question is, are we going to make it in time for the ceremony?
Miguel: Mama, it's Miguel. Kay and I just found out Theresa's getting married.
Pilar: Si, mijo.
Miguel: Well, where? We'd like to come.
Pilar: It's too far for you to get here in time, mijo.
Miguel: Well, can I at least talk to her on the phone to congratulate her?
Pilar: Um, actually, mijo, this is -- it's not a good time. But I'll tell her you're thinking about her, ok?
Miguel: She just hung up on me. Something's wrong. Mama said I wouldn't make it in time for the ceremony.
Kay: I'm sorry. I know you wanted to see your sister get married.
Miguel: You know what? Theresa's dreamed of marrying Ethan her whole life. I can't believe I'm going to miss it, Kay.
Kay's voice: Wait a second, you don't have to! I can use my magic to get us there on time. If I don't make a boo-boo with my woo-woo.
Pilar: This is it, Theresa. Tell Ethan the truth now before Gwen and Rebecca do.
Gwen: Theresa, Ethan is waiting. Don't you think you should start the ceremony?
Rebecca: Yes, it's time to make your dreams come true.
Theresa: I'm so sorry, we're just doing this group prayer, and can you tell him I'll be right there?
Rebecca: So, Theresa will be here in just a minute.
Gwen: Oh, my goodness. This is going to be just so incredible. Theresa is going to get to the altar thinking that she's going to live happily ever after with Ethan. The justice of the peace is going to ask if anyone knows why they shouldn't marry. I will speak up and I will tear her down.
Pilar: Your back's to the wall. You saw that. You tell him the truth now.
Theresa: Don't you see, I can't tell him, Mama.
Pilar: You don't have a choice.
Chad: Hey. I hope I didn't miss the wedding.
Whitney: It's ok, we all know what stock you take in the sanctity of marriage, Chad.
Pilar: I'm sorry, how did you know we were here?
Chad: I got a message from Ethan. Is there anything I can do to help?
Theresa: Yeah, yeah, uh -- you can help Mom and Whitney.
Pilar: What? Wait, wait, wait. I've seen that look in your eyes before. It's never good.
Theresa: Oh, it's good. I got a plan, and it's good.
Pilar: No, I have a better plan. See, mija, you tell Ethan the truth. He loves you. If he finds out you have a son together, he'll want to marry you all the more.
Theresa: Look, Mama, I can't risk it, not right now. Look, once we're married, I will tell him. I promise, when the time is right.
Whitney: Ok, well then, what are you going to do about Gwen and Rebecca? How are you going to stop them?
Theresa: That's where you, Chad, and Mom you come in.
Chad: Look, I don't like the sound of that.
Theresa: Look, if you want Ethan and me to be happy, you do exactly as I say. Huddle.
Dr. Wilson: Vincent? Your father doesn't want to hurt you. He came to see you.
Julian: Yes, that's right. Why don't you come out of there so we can have a proper chat.
Vincent: Daddy? Is that you?
Julian: Yes. That's right. You are my...child. [Chuckles] Would I be here if I didn't love you?
Vincent: You're mad at me.
Julian: Oh no. No I'm not, but I really would like for you to come out from under there. You're too old to be behaving in this manner.
Vincent: I'm sorry.
Julian: Don't apologize. Just stop hiding. You're a Crane, for God's sake. Cranes don't crawl around under the furniture.
Dr. Wilson: Please watch your temper.
Vincent: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you mad at me. Please, please don't let him hurt me. Please.
Dr. Wilson: I won't. You need to be gentle and loving with him, not confrontational.
Eve: The guard let me in, he said I was expected.
Julian: Oh look, Vincent. Your mommy's here.
Eve: Vincent. What are you doing under the bed?
Vincent: I'm hiding from him.
Eve: What did you do to him?
Dr. Wilson: Vincent's condition is not Julian's fault. Since coming here, he's grown fearful someone's out to hurt him.
Eve: Well who?
Dr. Wilson: That's what I'd like to know.
Julian: I haven't a clue, do you?
Dr. Wilson: With your permission, I'd like to hypnotize Vincent. Try to discover the genesis of his fear.
Pretty: My scar. My scar.
Fancy: I know it's hard to live with.
Pretty: How would you know, Fancy? Look at you. You're beautiful. You don't have one blemish on your face. Any man would want you. And look who does...Luis. He's as nice as he is handsome and he wants to marry you. Do you know how many times I've been engaged? None. Do you know how many dates I've been on since this happened? None. So don't stand there and tell me that you know what it's like to live with my scar, because you have no idea.
Luis: I get it.
Sheridan's voice: Good. Fancy's finished. My time.
Luis: You blame your sister for still being beautiful when something horrible happened to you.
Sheridan's voice: Uh, wrong.
Luis: I'm sorry that you were hurt and you've had such a hard time of it, but don't blame Fancy. Accidents happen.
Pretty: My scar was no accident, Luis. It was no accident at all.
Miguel: Why don't we just get back in bed, and you can help me take my mind off Theresa's wedding?
Kay's voice: There has to be a way for Miguel to see his sister get married. Oh, wait. I got it. Could you keep rubbing my shoulders? They're really stiff.
Miguel: Yeah, I know the feeling.
Kay's voice: A wedding is happening, don't let it go past. Get us to the chapel and make it fast.
Miguel: What happened?
Kay's voice: Ugh. My woo-woo needs work.
Pilar: I don't know, Theresa. What you're asking us to do --
Whitney: I agree, but we all want Theresa to be happy. Gwen and Rebecca have no right to ruin her life, so it's up to you to tell Ethan the truth, and you guys can work it out together.
Theresa: Yes, yes.
Pilar: [Sighs] Fine. All right. I guess I'll do it.
Chad: Me, too.
Pilar: Oh, dear Lord.
Pilar: Ok, it's useless, right? For me to ask you to reconsider this? All right, mija, ok. Let's go, let's go.
Theresa: Ok, bye, Whitney.
Chad: Congratulations, man. I mean, this moment has been a long time coming.
Ethan: I know. And now that the day is finally here, Theresa's taking her time sealing the deal here.
Whitney: Excuse me, excuse me, I'm so sorry to interrupt. Can you excuse us for one second, Ethan?
Whitney: Theresa locked herself in the bathroom.
Chad: You're kidding.
Whitney: I wish I were, but, uh, can you help me get her out?
Chad: Why not just ask the justice of the peace?
Whitney: No, Theresa's too embarrassed.
Chad: All right, I'll see what I can do.
Whitney: Ok, thank you.
Gwen: Ok, no door lock is going to stand in my way of ruining Theresa's future with Ethan. So if Chad can't get her out of the bathroom, I will.
Ethan: People usually elope to hurry up their weddings. Looks like this crowd missed that memo.
Pilar: Oh, thank God you're here. Theresa can't unlock the door.
Chad: All right, let me see what the deal is. Theresa, don't worry, we're going to get you out of there, ok? Does anybody have like a hairpin or something?
Rebecca: How about a lock pick set?
Whitney: You just happen to have one of those?
Rebecca: You'd be surprised at the things I carry around. Ok, let me see. [Humming] Ah, this one ought to do. Honey, you don't know what you're doing. Let me, ok? Move, move. Gwen, help me with this if I need it, ok? Hey, wait, you guys are crazy, this thing is open --
[Rebecca and Gwen scream]
Gwen: She's not even in here.
Rebecca: My God, we've been bamboozled!
Whitney: Theresa? It worked! It worked like a charm!
Rebecca: Pilar, open the door this instant.
Gwen: Theresa, I saved you from being electrocuted. Let me out.
Theresa: No, never. Thank you, thank you so much. Now nothing can stop me from marrying Ethan.
Dr. Wilson: I can't hypnotize Vincent if he's hiding under the cot. Try to coax him out.
Eve: All right. Vincent? Why don't you come out here and talk to me?
Vincent: Are you my mommy?
Eve: Yes, sweetheart. I'm your mommy. Your daddy's here as well.
Vincent: He's mad at me.
Julian: No, no I'm not.
Eve: Do you see that? He's not mad at you. He just wants what's best for you, honey. We both do.
Dr. Wilson: Good job.
Julian's voice: What's next, feeding him treats?
Eve: Come here and just sit down with me, ok?
Vincent: Daddy? Daddy? Daddy.
Eve: Humor him, Julian.
Julian: You've grown so much, you're too heavy for me to pick up, Vincent. Perhaps I'll just sit down with you and your mummy, and we'll have a chat with the nice lady.
Vincent: Look! Look at what I can do.
Eve: Wow, that's great, honey.
Vincent: Look! Look at what else I can do, look!
Eve: Well that's just wonderful, Vincent.
Julian: We can't take our eyes off you.
Julian's voice: Much like watching a train wreck.
Dr. Wilson: Vincent, can you sit down now please so we can play a game?
Vincent: I love games, yeah. Can Mommy and Daddy play, too?
Dr. Wilson: Yes, you get to go first.
Vincent: Me first, me first.
Dr. Wilson: Look, Vincent, isn't the charm pretty?
Dr. Wilson: So many colors...
Vincent: So many...
Dr. Wilson: Count the colors, Vincent.
Vincent: One, two, three, four...
Dr. Wilson: He's under.
Dr. Wilson: Vincent, do you know where you are?
Vincent: I'm locked in a mental hospital.
Dr. Wilson: Do you know why?
Vincent: Because I failed the mission I was given.
Julian: Who gave you a mission?
Pretty: What happened to me was done on purpose.
Fancy's voice: I have to get Pretty to stop before she tells her side of things and turns Luis against me.
Sheridan's voice: Go on, Pretty. Tell Luis what Fancy did to you. Stick it to your sister, but good.
Pretty: I'll tell you exactly what happened to me, Luis. It all started when --
Fancy: Pretty, please don't go there.
Pretty: Be quiet. Luis wants to know how I got this hideous scar, I'm going to tell him.
Fancy: But it's been such a long day.
Pretty: I'm going to tell Luis what happened to me, and no one is going to stop me.
Gwen: Theresa, open up! Let us out!
Theresa: Ok, ok. Can you two please just stay here and make sure that they don't get out of that washroom until after Ethan and I get married?
Chad: Count on it.
Whitney: Of course we will. Good luck, honey.
Theresa: Thank you so, so much.
Pilar: I'm glad you're happy, but you better be prepared. Because when Gwen and Rebecca come out of there, they're going to want blood -- your blood, mija.
Gwen: Damn it, Theresa, open the door!
Rebecca: Yeah, we weren't going to tell Ethan that he's Little Ethan's father -- I mean, if that's what you think.
Theresa: Oh, oh, nice try, ok? You're not going to stop me from marrying Ethan. Bye. Bye.
Whitney: Ok, go, go!
Miguel: Ok, why are we dressed like this?
Kay: You mean, for bed?
Miguel: Ok, just a second ago we were dressed like a bride and groom from a hundred years ago.
Kay: Ok, ok. Well, maybe just hearing about Theresa getting married made you think about our wedding, or something?
Miguel: Ok, but, ok -- why the old-fashioned clothes?
Kay: Wow, ok, you're really tired. I think maybe your mind's just playing tricks on you.
Miguel: Really, that's really what you think?
Kay: Yeah, I think you should probably go take an aspirin --
Kay: Before you get a headache.
Miguel: Yeah. Mm-hmm.
Kay: Ok, let me try this again. Magic bowl, come in, magic bowl. Yo, bowl, show me where Theresa went to elope. Shoot, the ceremony's about to start. Ok, I think I know of a way to delay them until I figure out a way to zap Miguel and me there.
Theresa: This is it, Mama. The moment I've waited for my entire life. I'm finally going to marry Ethan, the one man that I have loved with all of my heart and soul. So, start the music, because this bride is ready to meet her groom.
Theresa: Thank you.
Pilar: Come on.
Theresa: I love you.
Pilar: Yeah, come to Grandma.
Ethan: What is the holdup?
["Pachelbel's Canon" plays]
Pilar: We're ready. There you go. Oh, you've gotten so big.
Ethan: Um, what is that -- what is that pounding noise?
Pilar: Um, well, it sounds like someone's changing a tire.
Ethan: Now, at this hour, someone's changing a tire?
Pilar: Yeah, I guess.
Ethan: Well, I guess we should go help them.
Pilar: No, Ethan, you've waited long enough to marry Theresa, don't you think?
Ethan: Yeah, yeah, um, but where did everybody go?
Pilar: Well, they, um, they're preparing a reception for you and Theresa.
Ethan: Oh. Well, we should wait until they get back then.
Pilar: No, no -- because Theresa is ready now.
Ethan: God, she has never looked more beautiful.
Pilar: Hurry, Theresa. Marry Ethan before anything else goes wrong.
Gwen: God, this can't be happening. Theresa cannot marry Ethan without him knowing that she has been keeping Little Ethan's paternity a secret.
Rebecca: Now, honey, you've got to stay focused, ok? We can't stop Theresa unless we find a way to get out of here.
Gwen: Ok, any suggestions?
Rebecca: Help, help, I can't breathe! Oh, help!
Gwen: Oh, my God, Mother! Something's wrong with my mother! Let us out!
Chad: Uh, yeah, nice try, ladies, but we're not buying it.
Rebecca: You listen to me, Chad Crane, if you don't get us out of here, I am going to tell the whole world that -- that you're gay!
Chad: I'm not gay.
Rebecca: Oh, please, yeah. You and Liberace.
Chad: Look, just shut up in there, ok, you don't know what you're talking about.
[Music stops playing]
Whitney: Well, the music's stopped, it looks like Theresa and Ethan are probably facing the justice of the peace now.
Chad: Yeah, I just hope they'll be as happy as we were.
Whitney: Well, I don't know about that, I mean, Theresa's doing the same thing that you did, going into a marriage with secrets and lies, and look how it turned out for us.
Chad: Yeah, look, about that --
Whitney: I really don't want to talk about it.
Chad: Well, then just listen. Please. What Vincent did --
Whitney: Look, don't blame our marriage on Vincent, ok? Yes, he targeted you to try to hurt me, just like he killed Rae to hurt Simone, but you are the one who kept the relationship with him. You know, maybe I could have understood it, you know, if you thought I was going to be in the convent for the rest of my life, but what I don't understand is after we got back together from Rome and you kept seeing him. I mean, you cheated on me and you lied to cover it up. You are the one who tore our marriage apart, not Vincent.
Julian: But who, uh, who gave you a mission, Vincent?
Vincent: Can't say.
Dr. Wilson: Your mission sounds exciting, Vincent. Tell us more about it.
Vincent: Had to bring pain to the Bennetts, the Russells, Lopez-Fitzgeralds, everyone in Harmony.
Dr. Wilson: Why were you chosen for this mission?
Vincent: Because they abandoned me.
Dr. Wilson: Your parents?
Eve: Oh, Vincent, we love you.
Julian: Eve, Eve.
Dr. Wilson: What else can you tell us about your mission?
Vincent: Oh, there's so much you don't know. So much.
Dr. Wilson: Like what?
[Crying] No, please!
Julian: Judas priest, he's in agony!
Dr. Wilson: Vincent!
Eve: Do something!
Dr. Wilson: Vincent, ok, you're fine!
Vincent: Help me. Help me, Mommy, please! Please. I don't want to be bad, I want to be good, I want to be good. Tell him not to hurt me any longer, please. Please don't let him hurt me. Don't let him hurt me.
Justice: You, Ethan, and you, Theresa, have come before me to be legally joined together as husband and wife --
Kay: Oh, I have to delay the wedding until Miguel and I get there. Ok. A coughing fit steals a voice, confusion follows there is no choice. Delay the wedding, it's for the best. This is a real spell, this is not a test.
Justice: Ethan Winthrop, you --
Ethan: Sir, you ok?
Ethan: Are you sure?
Theresa: Oh, my gosh.
Theresa: I'm sorry, what was that?
Justice: [Speaks gibberish]
Ethan: Is he having a stroke right now? What is going on?
Theresa: I don't know!
Justice: [Shouting gibberish]
Ethan: Oh, my God, are you all right? Are you ok?
[Justice continues speaking gibberish]
Dr. Wilson: Vincent, Vincent, I'd like to talk to your daddy out in the hallway. Would you let your mommy come with us?
Vincent: No, no.
Dr. Wilson: I'll have the guard bring you some cookies, if you do.
Vincent: Cookies? Ok, Mommy, you can go.
Eve: Oh, sweetheart, ok, and I'll see you soon, all right?
Dr. Wilson: Guard, could you please bring some cookies for Vincent?
Guard: My shift's almost over, but I'll have the guard coming on duty bring the patient his cookies.
Dr. Wilson: Thank you.
Julian: Well, I don't understand why Vincent keeps saying that I want to hurt him.
Dr. Wilson: I don't either. This whole regression to childhood thing caught me completely by surprise.
Julian: What do you make of him saying that he's on a mission?
Dr. Wilson: It could be he suffers from a God complex or maybe there's someone else involved with the atrocities he committed.
Eve: Oh, so when Vincent says to tell "him" that he wants to be good.
Dr. Wilson: I think there's more going on here. A lot more. It's as if Vincent feels powerless against someone and that's why he reverts to being a child.
Julian: You lost me.
Dr. Wilson: Well, children often feel powerless against adults, and in a psychiatric sense, that's how Vincent feels about all of the horrible things he's done. Like he had no power to refuse, no choice but to complete the mission someone ordered him to do.
Vincent: I didn't tell them anything, I swear. Please. Please don't hurt me anymore, please.
Luis: Pretty, Fancy loves you. She lives your anger and frustration with you.
Pretty: Oh, she's angry, all right.
Luis: Well, Fancy and I are going to be married. We're going to have a family together and, well, I'll bet as soon as you're here for awhile and you reconnect as adults, you can put the anger of what's happened behind you.
Pretty: Luis, I'm never going to be able to put what happened behind me. I had a best friend once, she was like a sister to me, and one day, a boy started liking me more than her and she got jealous, insanely jealous, and we got into a fight and it turned physical and I had to defend myself and when it was obvious that I was winning, she grabbed some pool chemicals and threw them in my face. The burns that they left scarred me for life.
Luis: Wow, what kind of a monster would do something like that to you?
Justice: [Speaking gibberish]
Theresa's voice: I wonder if he's in cahoots with Gwen and Rebecca, stalling till they get out of the washroom to stop this wedding!
Kay: Oh, good, my spell worked! The wedding is on hold. Ok, now all I have to do is figure out a way to zap Miguel and me there.
Miguel: You know what? I think I'm just going to go to bed.
Kay's voice: With the bowl as a portal, leave here, land there, me and this mortal. Oh, and change our clothes on the way.
Miguel: Ok, what happened, and where are we?
Kay: Did you doze off again?
Miguel: No, we were just at Tabitha's in your bedroom, you know.
Kay: Yeah, well we were until we drove here to see Theresa and Ethan get married. Actually, I drove, you slept.
Pilar: Oh, Miguel, Kay! I didn't see you come in.
Kay: Yeah, I think you were talking to the justice of the peace.
Pilar: Yeah, I don't know what's wrong with him, he's talking nonsense.
Justice: [Coughs] Testing, 1, 2, 3!
Kay: Sounds fine to me!
Ethan: So, you're all right?
Justice: Yes, I am, at that!
Theresa: Oh, great, that's perfect! Ok, so you can marry us now, right?
Theresa: All right, good. Come here, darling.
Ethan: Kay! Kay and Miguel are here!
Theresa: Oh, my gosh.
Ethan: What are you two -- hi.
Kay: Wow. Hi.
Ethan: I'm glad you could make it, you guys. Miguel, I have a favor to ask of you, actually.
Ethan: I need a best man. Chad was supposed to be my best man, and now I don't have one.
Miguel: Yeah, I'll do it.
Miguel: Just I wish we had made it on time to see you walk down the aisle.
Theresa: Oh, I --
Ethan: Wait -- you know what? I have an idea. We'll do it again. We'll just do it again. Is that ok, for your brother's sake?
Theresa: Absolutely. We can do this again. Yeah.
Theresa: Mama, can I talk to you for a second, please?
Pilar: Sure. Oh, Kay, can you watch Little Ethan, please?
Theresa: Ok, Mama, things are just too quiet for Gwen and Rebecca. I'm afraid they're going to come here. They are going to crash the ceremony at any second.
Whitney: It's awfully quiet, don't you think? I wonder what's going on in there.
Chad: I don't know, but you can bet they're up to something.
Rebecca: Ok, honey, you can do it.
Gwen: Ok. All right.
Gwen: Look, I'm sorry, all right, I've just got to get through this window so that I can crawl around and let you out of here and we can get to the chapel and stop this wedding.
Dr. Wilson: A psyche as damaged as Vincent's could offer little if any resistance to manipulation by a stronger personality. Hypothetically, someone could have filled Vincent's head with notions of murder and mayhem, could have even instructed him on how and when to strike. The question is who could be so cold and calculating as to use a broken, young person like Vincent to achieve their own evil ends?
Julian: Well, it couldn't be.
Vincent: Please, don't hurt me. I did exactly what you told me to do and I didn't tell them anything, I swear. You've got to believe me. Grandfather!
Luis: Well, don't let the truth be a scar on your soul. Tell us what kind of monster deliberately threw chemicals on your face and left it like that for the rest of your life.
Pretty: She did it!
Pretty: You are the monster who scarred me for life. You! My own sister.
Gwen: Ok, here goes nothing. Ugh! No!
Whitney: What are they doing in there? Well, I guess it's better if Gwen and Rebecca destroy the bathroom than destroy Theresa and Ethan's wedding.
Gwen: We are trapped! We can't get out of here with these iron bars.
[Processional music playing]
Gwen: Mother --
Rebecca: Oh, now Theresa is running down the aisle.
Gwen: Without me to stop the wedding, Theresa's gonna marry Ethan after all.
Whitney: Chad is making sure that Rebecca and Gwen are staying locked in the bathroom.
Theresa: Oh, good, great. Then you can be my maid of honor. Miguel's there and he's Ethan's best man.
Whitney: Oh, Miguel is here?
Theresa: Yes, he's with Kay.
Whitney: I'm glad he could make it in time.
Theresa: Now I just need to get to the altar on time, right?
Whitney: Ok, oh, well, let me go then.
Theresa: Ok, ok, I'll be right there.
Ethan: Here we go.
Miguel: It won't be long before Kay and I tie the knot.
Theresa: Oh, I made it! Sorry. Can you stop the music, Mama?
Justice: Shall we begin?
Ethan: I'm ready.
Theresa: Oh, I'm so ready. Um, could you just, you know, skip to the good part, please, because you wouldn't believe what it's taken to get here. Ok.
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