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Nick: Thanks for coming by, Mom.
Nikki: Sure. Is Summer all right?
Nick: Oh, she's fine. Anytime we borrow Zapata, she goes right to sleep.
Phyllis: Yeah, right. I hope you don't mind babysitting. I just got a craving for something sweet.
Nikki: Oh, no, no, not at all. It's not like I'm about to go to bed anyway, after hearing the news.
Nick: Oh. So you know?
Nikki: Yeah. I heard the announcement at the club. Your father is having another child with Ashley.
Ashley: Hi. I woke up alone. Is everything okay? It anything wrong?
Victor: Yes, my sweetheart. There's nothing wrong. I just couldn't sleep after the news you gave me.
Ashley: That's all?
Victor: That's all.
Jill: Yes, well, I rushed over to the hospital as soon as I heard the news. No, Esther's fine. It's just-- she kept going on and on about that waitress being Katherine. I finally had to leave.
Cane: Do you want me to stop by and check on her? I mean, that way, you won't have to run into her.
Jill: Oh, that would be wonderful. Then you could meet me at the house. Thank you, Sweetheart.
Cane: All right, Mum.
Jack: So did you send Cane to check on Esther, or to check on whether this woman was actually Katherine?
Jill: Oh, don't be ridiculous. Why on earth would I think she was my mother?
Jack: Well, Esther seems to think so.
Jill: Jack, I would know in my heart if she was my mother. I would feel it.
Kay: Well, the doctor said I had friends waiting outside, but... I don't recognize any of you.
Pearl: It's Pearl, Honey. We work together. And Joe, Jr.'s the boss. And you gotta know Murphy.
Kay: Murph--Murphy? Well, I... do I know all of you?
Joe: Come on, let's give these guys a little room, huh, Pearl?
Pearl: You take care of yourself, Honey.
Murphy: The doc said you got a concussion. That's probably why you're a little cloudy. But just give it some time. You'll be fine again. Trust me.
Kay: I do. I don't know why, but I do.
Murphy: It's because you know me.
Kay: But how? Can you tell me? Anything that can help me to remember. Like... how did I get here?
Billy: Kevin Fisher planted that bomb?
Billy: No, no, that son of a--
Michael: Excuse me, may I?
Daniel: There's no way that's real.
Amber: No, that-- that picture has been photoshopped.
Jana: Michael, the look on his face.
Gloria: This is ridiculous. Kevin's been trying to help Katherine for weeks. Now why on earth would he do something like that?
Esther: Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, I remember now. He was there. Kevin was at the motel.
Jana: He was trying to save you.
Esther: No, no, he--he-- he was outside--outside the room talking to Clint.
Wallace: Any idea where he might be now?
Esther: No, sorry.
Billy: Kevin Fisher is a documented psycho, and that picture proves it. You know what you need to do? You need to go out there and find him before he blows somebody else up. Kevin Fisher's record's about as long as my arm. It's not a stretch that he'd be screwing around with explosives.
Michael: You might wanna think twice before making an accusation like that.
Billy: Yeah, sure.
Amber: Oh, Nurse, um, can--can we go--
Woman: Yes. Fine, you can visit your friend anytime now.
Esther: Oh, thank you.
Esther: You know, I-I'm sorry. I want you to find Kevin and catch all of them-- Clint, Roger, Annie. But I-I've gotta go see Mrs. C. now.
Amber: I'm gonna go, too. Okay?
Amber: What is it?
Esther: Somebody's in there.
Amber: Oh. That's Murphy. They're... like, really good friends. You know what? It'd probably be better if we just give 'em a minute alone.
Murphy: What about Christmas? When you got that foot bath from Joe, Jr.? The same kind you got from me?
Kay: Nothing. No. Nothing.
Murphy: Well, we'll keep trying. It'll come. Uh... how about Phillip? You remember him? You called me Phillip once.
Kay: Phillip? Wait a minute. Wait--wait a minute. That's my--my late husband. Of course, I-I know Phillip. I know Phillip.
Murphy: There, there, you see? Little by little.
Amber: Hello, Mrs. C.!
Esther: Oh, Mrs. C.!
Esther: Mrs. C.!
Kay: Oh, my dear, hello.
Esther: Tell me you're all right. You look all right.
Amber: We were so afraid that you--
Esther: Yeah, yeah, but you look great.
Amber: She looks incredible, doesn't she?
Esther: Yeah. Oh, Mrs. C., there's a whole crowd of people waiting to see you.
Esther: No, but--
Kay: Why not? I mean, why not? I mean, where is she? And this... that man that just left. Uh, Murphy? Murphy, is it?
Amber: You don't remember him?
Kay: Well, from what he told me, it seems that I blanked out the past few months completely.
Kay: All right, now what is it you're not saying? Hmm? I mean, what happened during that time? What--what happened?
Esther: A lot.
Kay: Such as?
Amber: Such as... everyone thinks you're dead?
Kay: Oh, my God.
Jill: Ah! It's starting all over again. These outrageous reporters! Jeez! Damn, Marge nearly gets herself blown up, and now she's back in the news.
Jack: You know, I find it very interesting that you're so absolutely sure this woman isn't Katherine.
Jill: Why is it interesting?
Jack: Well, Gloria wanted my father to be alive so badly, she took in a phony just like that. Not you.
Jill: Are you insinuating that I don't want my mother back?
Jack: Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's be honest here. If Marge really were Katherine, you couldn't live with the guilt.
Jill: The guilt?
Jack: Turning your mother away when everyone else accepts her for who she says she is. Look, after all the mourning, I mean, there is an upside to losing a parent. More independence, more power, more control. Why would you wanna give those things up? Why go back to the way things were, even if it means getting your mother back?
Jill: That's it, Jack. That kind of small, selfish thinking-- that is your cross to bear. It's hurtful and it is perverse, okay? And as for calling a truce, even if it's a damn cup of coffee, it's not the kind of mistake I will be making again.
Nick: Okay, Vick, thanks. I'll, uh, I'll let everybody know.
Phyllis: Let everybody know what?
Nick: There was an explosion just outside of town at some motel, but everybody's fine.
Phyllis: Who's everybody?
Nick: Esther, Gloria, Amber, even that woman who thinks she's Katherine.
Nick: Vick was concerned you'd be upset when you heard.
Nikki: Why would I be upset? Esther is fine. Amber's fine. Even Gloria is fine, so why wouldn't I be?
Nick: Well, it's been kind of a tough day, Mom. I mean, with Dad's news.
Phyllis: You know what? We--maybe we should stay. We shouldn't go.
Nick: Yeah, yeah.
Nikki: You guys, don't be ridiculous. I mean, yes, I am still grieving for Katherine, but I'm coping. And as far as the news about the baby, what can I do? Other than wish Ashley and Victor well. Life goes on. Nobody's falling apart here.
Phyllis: Yeah, there you go. Listen, Baby, maybe we should... should change our minds. You know, maybe we don't give your mother enough credit.
Nikki: There's no maybes about it. Now will you please go? Get your something sweet and enjoy the evening. I know I will.
Ashley: Have I told you lately how happy I am you had that vasectomy reversed?
Victor: Well, I certainly am very happy, too, you know?
Ashley: You said last night at the party that... this baby was a miracle. You know, I'd just about given up on their existence.
Victor: Finding you again and you finding me... that's a miracle, too, you know?
Ashley: I know. But do you understand that I was told I couldn't conceive again? Do you know how amazing this is? I was told this couldn't happen because I lost--I lost Robert. What if something happens?
Victor: It--it wonít.
Ashley: But it could. It could. And after... everything that has happened in our lives, I don't think I could bear to bring that kind of pain into our lives again.
Chloe: Are you okay?
Billy: Yeah, I'm fine. I was fine the moment my fan club left.
Chloe: Okay, look, Kevin-- he's not on my top ten either, but... Amber knows that the bomb went off. She doesn't blame him.
Billy: Your mother was this close to becoming a stain on the wall. Don't defend that little jerk.
Chloe: Don't tell me what to do. I have my own opinions. And if I disagree with someone, believe me, they hear it.
Billy: No kidding.
Chloe: And I am not so sure that you are right about who is in that room. Because my mother knows your grandmother better than anyone. So if she's convinced, I think we better listen.
Billy: Fine, okay. I'm not so sure she isn't my grandmother either.
Chloe: Oh. Okay. So then, what are we doing? Why are we argue--
Billy: Oh, no.
Lily: Hi. Uh, we heard about your mom.
Chloe: Yeah, she's fine. You really don't have to stay.
Cane: Come on, let's see if we can find her.
Chloe: Don't bother. She and, uh, Amber are in the other room with, uh, that woman.
Cane: That woman is Marge Catrooke. You can use her real name.
Billy: Oh, how the hell do you know? Just because you took our mother's word for it?
Cane: It's good enough for me.
Billy: Well, that makes one of us.
Kay: Jill doesn't believe I'm alive? Well, how long have I been missing?
Amber: Well, um, you're not missing anymore. So that's all that matters.
Billy: What's going on, Ess?
Esther: She has a concussion. So be gentle with her and keep your mind open. Okay, Honey?
Kay: I don't know. Uh, so help me God, I just don't know.
Kay: Billy! Oh, when did you get back from Hong Kong?
Nick: All right, all right, what do you want?
Phyllis: Um, you know what I want.
Phyllis: You order and I'll be right back.
Phyllis: Caffeine? Are you sure you want caffeine? I mean, after hearing the big news, I-I think that you would be nuts and that would make you nuts.
Jack: Big news? Oh, that Esther's still in one piece? Well, happy, not nuts. Speaking of nuts, I can see that even after all your scheming, Nick's still hanging around.
Phyllis: Yeah. You know, none of your predictions that, uh, your wife would lure my husband away came true, so... you lose and so does she.
Jack: Well, you do have a short memory, don't you? All the damage you did playing games? I thought somehow you might've felt something after sending Brad off on that snowy road to the cabin and Sharon and death. My mistake thinking you might have an ounce of humility or, God forbid, regret.
Jack: Hey, Nick. I was just asking Phyllis how you two love birds were doing these days.
Phyllis: Yes, and I was about to tell him about the announcement that we heard at Victor's birthday party tonight.
Jack: Victor's birthday? Oh, I didn't even get him a present.
Nick: The connection between our families just got a lot stronger.
Jack: On what?
Nick: Ashley's pregnant.
Phyllis: Oh. Apparently, Uncle Jack is the last to know.
Ashley: I think sometimes that she helped me find you that day. Behind Notre Dame. And when you finally let me in, I felt such... I felt such tremendous joy... and sadness. I kinda feel like that now.
Victor: About having the child?
Ashley: I'm afraid. I want this baby so, so much. And I know it could all go wrong in a heartbeat.
Victor: My sweetheart, I don't want you to worry about that.
Ashley: I can't help it.
Victor: Whatever happens, you'll be with me. And you, Abby and I-- we'll be a family.
Ashley: That's all we need, right?
Victor: There's one more thing I need from you.
Victor: I want you to marry me.
Kay: Oh! How was your flight?
Billy: From Hong Kong?
Kay: Yes, from Hong Kong.
Esther: She has no short-term memory right now because of the concussion. But some of the older memories are coming back.
Kay: Please, sit--sit down. Talk to me.
Kay: Thank you, Amber.
Kay: It's me, Billy. I'm real. I'm real. I'm real. I'm alive.
Billy: I, uh... I just don't know.
Kay: Oh, well, you ought to. I mean, use your good, uh, senses, instincts you inherited from your father. They've never let you down yet, have they? I've always expected a great deal from you. Only because I know that you can achieve anything you put your heart into. Do you hear me?
Billy: I hear you, Grandma.
Kay: Oh, yes, yes, yes.
Kay: Cane! Oh, my God! Come in! Come in!
Gloria: Privacy, good. That's just what we need.
Michael: What we need is a way to keep that phony picture of Kevin from turning up on every web site and newspaper in Genoa City.
Jana: God, where could he be, Michael? Do you think it's possible that those people who kidnapped Esther have taken Kevin now?
Michael: That's my guess.
Daniel: They set him up in that picture, somehow, to distract the police.
Gloria: He's a kind, sweet soul. He wouldn't hurt anybody.
Jana: He wouldn't, Gloria. Not anymore.
Gloria: Yeah, well, you know that and I know that, but with his record, if they find him, they're gonna lock him up.
Jana: No! He can't! Behind bars?
Michael: Relax, relax, we all know he's innocent.
Gloria: The police won't believe that.
Jana: Well, then we have to find him before the police do. There has to be some way.
Gloria: Of course there is. Michael? Think of something.
Victor: But why should we wait?
Ashley: Because it's just not the right time. It just really isnít. We--we just told the kids about the new baby. You know?
Victor: But, Sweetheart, I'm not worried about the kids. They're grown up. And Abby wants us to be happy. That's how you raised her. And I'm glad you did.
Ashley: I know, but still...
Estella: Forgive me, I heard your voices and I thought you might like some tea?
Victor: Not now, Estella, thank you.
Victor: Oh, my phone is ringing. That must be Neil. Excuse me.
Estella: If you don't need me for anything?
Ashley: Oh, actually, Estella, uh, just wait a second, could you? Um, there was a work of art here when I first arrived. I think it was a red metal egg designed by Jeff Koons. Sabrina gave it to Mr. Newman as a gift, I think.
Estella: Yes, she did.
Ashley: Well, have you seen it? I mean, recently. It seems to have disappeared.
Estella: You think I took it?
Ashley: Oh, no! No, no, no, I'm not accusing you. I was just wondering if maybe you moved it, or, you know, for my sake, maybe you put it away?
Estella: I didn't touch the egg. Now if that's all?
Ashley: Oh, yeah. Okay. Thanks.
Victor: Well, I'm back again.
Estella: Mr. Newman, if you don't need me for anything, I'd like to turn in.
Victor: Of course, Estella. I'll see you in the morning, all right?
Estella: Good night.
Victor: Good night.
Victor: Now... where were we? Oh, yeah, I remember now. I want you to marry me.
Ashley: Oh, come on. Can we talk about this a little later down the line?
Ashley: Yeah. Please. I just really wanna concentrate on being healthy and rested and taking good care of our baby. I'm sorry if that disappoints you.
Victor: No, it doesn't disappoint me at all.
Victor: Because you've made me very happy.
Victor: What a beautiful boy.
Nikki: It is a miracle. I hope that you'll be a part of his life. It's so important for boys to have a role model.
Victor: Yes, I know.
Nikki: Here. Thatta boy. Hold him. Nicholas? This is your daddy, Honey.
Victor: Hello, my boy. You're my boy.
Nikki: This is your son.
Victor: Look at my boy.
Billy: Give me just a second, okay, Grandma?
Billy: All right.
Lily: Don't tell me that you were trying to listen in. That's so not like you. Oh, wait, yes, it is.
Chloe: Aw, oops! Yep. You got me. You know, I-I just wish I had big puppy dog ears so I could hear through those walls. And I just love how you follow around your master and you're just so happy with your little tail wagging, 'cause you're just-- you just love those leftovers, don't you?
Lily: Hmm. Speaking of dogs, how is Billy?
Chloe: He's great. He's great. Faithfully eager to please. I think that fatherhood has really changed him around. 'Cause he's just-- he's just so good. You remember, right? But you know, you made your choice. And now you're with that Australian sleeping pill. But you know, I guess it just doesn't take all that much to satisfy some women.
Lily: Yeah, you know, and I guess some women's sense of self-worth is just so low that they're happy to take back a guy who only stepped up to claim his child because he wants everything his brother has. So what, that makes empty relationship number two? I'm so jealous. I can't even stand it.
Billy: Look, man, if you're here to make trouble, just walk away. We already know what Mom thinks.
Cane: She has her opinions. I can make my own.
Kay: Um, I can, uh, speak to your brother without any help. Thank you, Billy. I'm sure Cane has some questions, and... I'll be more than happy to answer whatever I can.
Joe: All those rich people standing around Marge at the hospital, you think they care about her?
Murphy: Nah. But they care about Katherine Chancellor.
Pearl: They think she has money, so that's what they care about.
Murphy: Oh, Pearl. Pearl, I've spent some time with those folks. They're quality. If you think we're the only three that give a damn about Katherine, you're wrong.
Cane: At Billy's welcome home party, you told us a story from the bible. Do you remember which one it was?
Kay: Uh, um... no.
Cane: Okay, all right, all right, let's try this one. Who sang at the charity ball last year?
Kay: Oh, I-I know her name. Uh... I don't remember.
Amber: Because you keep asking her about things that happened too recent.
Cane: I haven't been here that long. And all that I have is the times I shared with my grandmother. And they're blank to her.
Amber: No, not all. I mean, she remembered who you were when you walked in the door.
Cane: All right. The time you went back to the house and you broke in--
Billy: She didn't break in, Cane.
Cane: And Mum found you there, do you remember that?
Kay: Believe me, I wish I did.
Kay: Damn it, look at me! Look at me! Nobody wants to remember it all more than I do, but I just can't get at it. In the meantime, I'm driving myself crazy. And I'm sure I'm driving you crazy. You are not alone!
Pearl: So what, you're just gonna leave her to them? Walk away? After all you did to take care of her?
Murphy: She--she's got her own people back there. She's got a whole world where she belongs.
Joe: She fit in here just fine.
Murphy: No, not anymore. Look, what kind of friend would I be if I was just hanging around, reminding her of all the bad things she's been through? I can't do that to her.
Pearl: But she could wake up tomorrow remembering. Why don't you go and go back and see her? Just--just for the last time? Just to say good-bye?
Murphy: I'll think about it.
Billy: Look at her. Look at her close.
Cane: That's what I've been doing.
Billy: Well, then you know the truth, don't you?
Cane: Here's what I know-- if it's money you want, you just name your price, and then you go. And you don't ever bother my mother or anyone who ever loved Katherine again. Understood? I want you to think about that hard and get back to me with a number.
Nick: We'll do that when we get home.
Phyllis: Hey, keep on pouring that sugar. It's a good way to calm yourself down.
Jack: I'm sorry to disappoint, Sugar. I'm happy for Ashley. In fact, I'm thrilled.
Phyllis: Oh, really? Thrilled enough to, uh, to move her--her child into your house like you did Chloe's?
Jack: Yeah, I could open a daycare center. Why not? I'm already used to immature, preschool behavior.
Nick: You know, I think our--our stuff's ready, if you wanna go grab it.
Phyllis: Well, I guess I will, since, um, Uncle Jack here is determined to suppress his feelings about Ashley's pregnancy.
Jack: So is this better? Spending time with your wife instead of mine?
Nick: You should move on. Sharon already has.
Jack: That's good advice, Nick. You should take that yourself. Sharon's over you, too. She'd stay that way if you'd just leave her alone.
Phyllis: All right, are you ready?
Nick: Yeah, I think we're done here.
Phyllis: All right.
Jana: If only Kevin would've listened to reason and backed off.
Michael: Ha! Kevin listen to reason?
Daniel: You know, lately, he's been worse than ever.
Gloria: What do you mean?
Daniel: Well, you know, he's been wound so tight, all he's been thinking about is money and Mrs. Chancellor. I started to get worried about him.
Gloria: You were, huh?
Daniel: Yeah. You know, he got all these crazy ideas. He wanted to print up these t-shirts with Mrs. C.'s face on them that said "Find Katherine."
Gloria: Crazy ideas, you say?
Jana: Why are you looking at that picture?
Gloria: No reason.
Jana: You think Kevin did it, don't you?
Gloria: No. But if he's already on edge, and those criminals get a hold of him and they push him too far...
Jana: Absolutely not! There is no way that Kevin would ever plant that bomb!
Gloria: I'm just saying that we all know what happens when he's under a lot of stress.
Jana: Not even then! And for his own bloody mother to accuse-- oh, my God! You did this. You snookered him.
Jana: Like you bloody well always do, right? You were behind this! You did this so that you could ride in and come to the rescue! And now Kevin is in trouble because of you!
Michael: Jana, Jana, sit down! Listen to me, we all know Gloria is capable of many things, but intentionally endangering Kevin's life is not one of them.
Jana: Oh, of course you would defend her!
Gloria: Yes, because it's the truth!
Daniel: You know what? You guys are all just saying stuff, 'cause this is not true!
Wallace: Excuse me.
Michael: There's no reason to get upset.
Gloria: I am so sorry!
Wallace: Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey! Hey!
Michael: Quiet! Yes? Gil, what can I do for you?
Wallace: Uh, Jana Fisher can help me.
Jana: That's me.
Michael: I'm her lawyer. What is this?
Wallace: It's a search warrant, Counselor.
Michael: It's, uh, for the coffeehouse.
Cane: She looked like Grandma, she sounded the same.
Lily: But you're sure?
Cane: She knew who I was and that's all she knew.
Billy: Hey! What the hell were you thinking, putting her through that, huh?
Lily: Billy, calm down.
Billy: Come on!
Cane: Go on, Billy, take a swing, okay? I'll have you arrested. Your baby's at home and daddy's locked up for assault. It's a fine bedtime story, Mate. You see, I'm not surprised you bought that act. She's a fake.
Billy: I've known that fake my entire life, and you been around what, two years? If you knew my grandma in any way that counts, you'll know that lady is her. But you donít. So I guess that says it all, right, Mate?
Amber: Cane'll come around.
Kay: No, as long as... Jill doesn't believe me, Cane will stand with her.
Esther: But once you have all your memory back--
Kay: No, no, stop it. Please, Esther, just stop-- leave--leave--leave me alone. Please. Please, just... give--give me-- give me some time. Give me a moment. Come on, Katherine, think! Think!
Victor: It's amazing. I can feel the heartbeat.
Ashley: You cannot.
Victor: Yeah, an inch away from my hand. I can. I'm serious.
Victor: You don't believe me?
Ashley: I never thought it could happen again, but it has. I mean, it's real. I just hope that... if something did go wrong or something...
Victor: Will you stop talking about that?
Ashley: I'm sorry. I can't help it.
Victor: I don't want you to worry about a damn thing, okay? You're with me now. I'll take care of everything.
Nikki: You've come for Zapata?
Estella: No, I came to talk. The guards said you were here.
Nikki: Oh, no, is it Victor again? Is he treating the staff badly?
Estella: Not Mr. Newman. The new one. She's not a warm woman.
Nikki: Well, Estella, give her a chance.
Estella: Do you know what she did? She accused me of stealing from Mr. Newman.
Nikki: She actually said that to you?
Estella: In so many words.
Nikki: Well, maybe you misunderstood?
Estella: No. She doesn't like me. The feeling's mutual. That makes the news even harder to celebrate.
Nikki: You mean the new baby?
Estella: That and the other news, too. Mr. Newman's decided to marry this new one. And so quickly! So soon.
Phyllis: You're quiet.
Nick: I'm just, uh... letting the day go.
Phyllis: I wasn't sure if Jack said something to you obnoxious when I wasn't there.
Nick: I say, who cares what Jack says? I'm just glad to be home. I'm gonna kick my shoes off and relax.
Phyllis: All right, and go to sleep.
Nick: Whoa, who said anything about going to sleep?
Billy: Hey, Jack! I have got some great news, and I will share if you will. Thank you. I need this.
Jack: Yeah, I may need a drink more than you do. I got some bad news of my own tonight. Ashley is pregnant. Yeah! Our sister is growing a little baby mustache of her own. I don't know how we're gonna protect her from Victor now.
Billy: Oh, well, Jack, it sounds like we're a little late for protection.
Jack: Yeah, I hear you. Give me that.
Billy: No, no, no, no, not till you hear my news. Guess who's back amongst the living?
Jack: I don't wanna play guessing games.
Billy: My grandmother.
Jack: Jill seems to feel otherwise.
Billy: She knows what she knows, and I know what I know. I don't need to march behind my mom. She's got baby Cane for that, right?
Jack: Speaking of mommy and baby, how are things with Chloe and Delia? You doing right by them yet?
Billy: I was down at the hospital holding Chloe's hand for the past couple of hours. I get points for that, right?
Jack: Yeah, you get a big gold star. Go earn a few more. Come on, get outta here. Go play daddy.
Billy: Play daddy? Okay, parenting 101, first lesson... ah, class dismissed.
Lily: Esther came through the explosion with barely a scratch.
Jill: I know. Cane, what about that woman?
Cane: Whoever she is, she's not Grandma.
Jill: You're sure?
Cane: Absolutely. So just put her out of your mind. She will never bother you again.
Jill: Oh, Sweetheart, thank you! Thank you so much! I couldn't look at her, you know? It would feel too much like losing Katherine all over again.
Murphy: What am I thinking?
Murphy: Good-bye, old girl. I'm gonna miss you.
Amber: You know, Mrs. C., um, while you're thinking, you might wanna think about going home.
Esther: Yeah. It could help bring back some more memories.
Amber: It could.
Kay: It isn't my home anymore. I'm not going back and that's that. Jill hasn't come here to see me, and I'm certainly not going to foist myself on her. I just don't want to hurt anyone anymore.
Michael: Oh, come on, Gil, you had to have something stronger than that phony photo to get this warrant.
Wallace: That warrant is good, Counselor, however I got it. It's for here and the residence, too.
Jana: What? No, please, not our home. Wait! No, that's mine! It's our records. Our bookkeeping!
Wallace: Don't worry. Don't worry. We'll give you a signed receipt for everything.
Gloria: Why the hell aren't you out looking for my son? Instead of wasting your time here?
Wallace: We're gonna find him. It's a step at a time, though. He is our prime suspect.
Wallace: That's the reason the warrant came so easy. We checked his phone records. Now one of the last calls he made was to that same motel room that went sky high.
Jana: No. It can't be.
Wallace: Kevin Fisher is in this mess up to his eyeballs. There's no question about it.
Michael: Oh, we'll see about that.
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Billy: I don't understand how you don't recognize your own mom.
Clint: Get him outta here.
Clint: In the closet!
Kevin: No. No! No! No! No!
Gloria: But he's fragile.
Michael: Fragile? You called him fragile?
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