Guiding Light Transcript Friday 10/15/01

By Linda

Buzz: No, I'll call you as soon as I find out anything. You do the same, okay? Okay.

Holly: What? What's going on?

Buzz: That was Harley's cousin Betty. Well, she's not really a cousin.

Holly: Oh, the friend who's driving her from California.

Buzz: Well, was driving from California. Harley ditched her in a truck stop on the interstate.

Holly: Ditched her?

Buzz: And she's driving the rest of the way on her own.

Holly: All by herself? The woman is nine months pregnant.

Buzz: Right.

Holly: When is she suppose to be here?

Buzz: Hours ago.

Harley: You are perfect. You're perfect.

Rick: Where is this sheriff with the key? We need to get you to the hospital, Harley.

Harley: I say why spend good money at the hospital. We did the hard part already. Thanks to you. And thanks to Aitoro.

Gus: You're the trooper.

Harley: Well, I have to be considering you locked us in here. But then you saved the day by bringing my son into the world and saving his life. Thanks to his father firm hand and excellent directions.

Rick: I just want to hold my son.

Harley: Oh, I'm sorry. Rick, here.

Gus: Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing?

Harley: Well, no, I mean you can't, you know, hold him close, but he can at least touch him.

Gus: Yeah, I can bring the child into the world, but you don't trust me walk a foot? I can handle it.

Rick: It's okay. It's okay.

Gus: There you go. Hey, buddy. Somebody that'll like to meet you.

Rick: Hey, I'm your daddy.

Deputy: Hey, mother and child still a-okay?

Gus: Let's cut to the chase will, barney, will you please? Do you have a key? What's the story?

Deputy: Yep. The chief had a duplicate.

Rick: Open the cell please. Now. He's perfect. I know. I know. I know. It's okay. It's okay.

Richard: There you are. You are a very difficult woman to find.

Cassie: I just needed to be alone. And think.

Richard: About?

Cassie: Earlier, you tried to talk me out of something, and it was wrong.

Reva: How were you wounded, Mr. Robechaux?

Jack: In battle.

Reva: How in battle?

Jack: That's not something a woman should hear. It's bad enough we men have to live it.

Reva: Why, sir, are you being gallant or merely patronizing?

Jack: I do declare the woman has an independent streak.

Reva: Yes, well, I take care of myself. I've gotten to be pretty good at it.

Jack: So I see. Look at me. You are somehow familiar to me. Have we met before?

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Reva: You are familiar, too.

Jack: Were you raised in these parts?

Reva: No.

Jack: Nearby?

Reva: Somewhere far away. I met your son, Beau, earlier. He's quite a spirited young boy, isn't he?

Jack: Yes, he is. Full of fire. I know where he gets it from, too.

Reva: His mother?

Jack: No, from his grandfather. Beau's mother, Clara, was quiet as a church mouse, frail as a bird. Childbirth was too much for her, rest her soul. She did not have the constitution. You look as though you expected another answer.

Reva: I did.

Reva: I expected you to say that first wife was a lot like the current Mrs. Robechaux. But frail and quiet as a mouse...

Jack: No, that is not Regina. Regina is the opposite of Clara.

Reva: But you fell in love with both of them.

Jack: Love is lightning. You never know when or where it will strike.

Reva: I guess that's true.

Jack: And what are the chances of being hit twice in the same lifetime?

Reva: One in a million.

Jack: You are not married. I don't see a ring on your finger.

Reva: No. I was but... Well, he was lost.

Jack: In the war?

Reva: No, we went our separate ways. But we knew each other from childhood, and I guess I always thought that we'd be together. That it was fate. I guess I still do. But we knew each other from childhood, and I guess I always thought that we'd be together. That it was fate. I guess I still do.

Jack: Oh, my.

Reva: I'm sorry. What's wrong?

Jack: A twinge.

Reva: Your muscle is probably spasming.

Jack: You don't need to...

Reva: No. My job is to make you well, remember? Is that better?

Jack: Yes. Much. Thank you.

Buzz: Mother and son are dandy. They're going to be here A.S.A.P. Listen, I'm sorry. I got to close. A little private party. I'm sorry. Sorry, guys. I got to close, it's a private party.

Customer #2: But we're not done eating. What are you talking about?

Buzz: No, it's okay. I'll wrap it up. I'll give you some dessert. It will all be on the house. Okay. I'm sorry.

Blake: What's up with him?

Holly: He has a valid reason for being weird today.

Blake: Oh, yeah, he's Buzz. Yeah. (Laughs)

Holly: Harley has had her baby.

Blake: What?

Holly: Yep.

Blake: When? Where? In California?

Buzz: Luther falls jail cell.

Blake: Oh, please be serious.

Holly: He is.

Buzz: No, I am. Rick said they're coming right after they check in at the hospital, they're be here. Then we're going to have a party, a celebration. Frank! I forget to call Frank.

Blake: So Harley's all right?

Holly: Fine, apparently.

Blake: What on earth is she doing... Well, never mind. She will tell me when she gets here.

Holly: Yeah, who knows.

Blake: So Rick is driving her, right? So does that mean then Rick was there for the delivery. Boy, that man with his baby karma, I'll tell you. But that's good. That's good, that's good. She had a friend there with her.

Holly: A friend? He's the baby's father. Oh, well, whatever you call it. They will be joined for life. And what brings you here? Picking up dessert? And how are the kids? Whose with the kids? Ross?

Blake: The nanny. Ross is M.I.A. After I finished location scouting, I called all over for him and I cannot find him.

Holly: Well, maybe you should ask Tory.

Blake: Yeah, well, that's the thing. Can't find her either.

Cassie: First of all, you know, how my childhood was. I grew up not knowing my parents. You know the whole foster home situation. I mean, Tammy doesn't even know her father.

Richard: Well, considering the last time that she saw him, he tried to kidnap her and it's not a bad thing.

Cassie: I know. I know, I know. I am glad that Tammy realizes what a horrible person rob is. But she saw it herself first hand, good or bad. No one made that choice for her.

Richard: Will is going to be able to make that choice as well, you know, further down the road and we agreed on that.

Cassie: He's going to want to know about his father. He is.

Richard: Well, then he will, darling. When he's older and he's mature enough to understand it.

Cassie: What if something happens to Alonzo? I mean, God forbid, he gets lost at sea in some freak accident. Please... Please don't that something like that won't happen. Because it did to me. When I finally found out who my mother was, it was too late. She was gone. And that is the biggest regret of my life.

Richard: I understand.

Cassie: Well, there's something else that is bothering me... And it's just how you were talking earlier. I just felt like...

Richard: Like what?

Cassie: It's like you were trying to rationalize us doing nothing. The guy wants to just walk away, let him. Be easier for us.

Richard: Well, I'm sorry if you feel that way. It's not at all what I meant.

Cassie: I hope not, because that's not at all like you. You have never taken the easy way out, and neither have I. So if it's awkward or messy reaching out to Alonzo, then it is, Richard, because it's the right thing to do.

Richard: Well, he may still say no. As matter fact, I'm quite certain that he will.

Cassie: Okay, fine. Maybe he will. But at least we've given it a try, right?

Richard: You are so extraordinary. You are so true to yourself and fearless.

Cassie: You know what? It's really easy to be fearless when you feel safe and you feel loved. And for the first time in my life, I do. Now I'm going to go find Alonzo.

Richard: Now?

Cassie: Well, yeah, the sooner the better. Who knows when he's going to ship out again.

Richard: Oh, no, I can't really leave the palace. I'm waiting for--

Cassie: That's okay. I can go by myself. That's probably a better idea, because if he sees the both of us coming he's going to think that we're ganging up on him and he'll take off. Will you walk me to the car?

Dax: Thank you, Cassie. You just did my work for me.

Dax: Once Alonzo accepts Cassie's job offer, he'll be spending more time here at the palace near the child. I slowly start working on him.

Mayhew: You're assuming that he wants the job.

Richard: Why wouldn't he?

Mayhew: Forgive me, colonel, but you have already miscalculated Alonzo's reaction once. You were certain that once he learned that he had a son that he would want to claim him. But he has no interest in this child.

Dax: Yet. Alonzo needs time to warm to the idea of being a father and a Prince. That's why we must proceed slowly and carefully.

Mayhew: Pardon me again, but what if you're wrong? The man seems quite content with the life that he has chosen. Perhaps he's ill-suited for the grave responsibility that you're so determined to force upon him.

Dax: No, no, he's suited. It's in his blood.

Alonzo: Here's what you guys are going to do: But unfortunately you have to work the ship with Patrick, because it's too late to find a replacement now. Patrick, it payback. You have to work two shifts for Bart whenever he asks you to. Deal?

Brother/Rawley: Deal.

Brother: What's she doing here?

Alonzo: Beats me. I think I'll go ask her. Slumming?

Cassie: Please, I've been in dives worst than this before. Wow, that was very nice, how you settled their disagreement. You're very diplomatic.

Alonzo: Ever been on a tanker crew before? Three months at sea, no shore leave. You get pretty good at keep the peace. So you play darts?

Cassie: I do. Quite well in fact. How about a practice round?

Alonzo: Yeah, if you need it. Pick your weapon. So how's the kid? That's why you're here, right?

Cassie: The kid's name is William. And he's doing great. You should stop by the palace sometime and check it out.

Alonzo: You know what? I already told you and your husband, I think it's best to leave well enough alone.

Cassie: So you have no interest whatsoever in maintaining any type of relationship with your son?

Alonzo: I'm going to be shipping out again soon. I could be gone a whole year.

Cassie: That wasn't an answer. Was it?

Alonzo: Yeah. It was an answer. Just not the one you were looking for.

Cassie: Wow! I thought I was out of practice. Bulls-eye. Gee, I win.

Alonzo: Why are you here?

Cassie: I'm here to make you an offer. And if you accept, you'll spend a lot of time on land, so you'll be able to brush up on your dart game. And from what I can see, you can use it.

Buzz: Okay, watch out. Let them come through.

Frank: All right, here, sis. We'll set you up right here.

Blake: You went to the hospital and you got all checked out, right?

Harley: Yes, of course I did.

Rick: Mom and baby got a clean Bill of health.

Frank: So everybody's okay, right?

Harley: Yes, yes.

Rick: Not ready to party just yet.

Harley: I mean I know I should be resting. But I just, I missed you guys so much. Frank.

Frank: I missed you, too. What are you kidding me? The way you flew out of here, you drove us nuts. But the most important part is that you're here and you're doing fine and you and the baby are great.

Harley: Yes.

Buzz: (Growls softly) mighty tough to us coopers. Mighty cute.

Rick: Of course, he's cute. He's got the Bauer good looks going.

Frank: Oh, God, it started already. Oh, no. Speaking of family though... So you dumped off cousin Betty at the truck stop, did you? Not too cool, sis. Not too cool.

Harley: Did you talk to her? Is she all right?

Buzz: Well, you know, no thanks to you.

Harley: Well, I'm sorry. I think I was on hormone overload or something. She was driving me nuts. It was her or me, I'm telling you. I'll call her. I'll call her as I can.

Blake: Enough, enough with your cousin. I want to hear about you, girl. Why... How did you end up in jail?

Buzz: No, wait. Listen. I'll get her some food. And while you're explaining, I'll take the baby off of your hands.

Rick: Hey, wait a minute. Who said you could take my baby?

Buzz: I did.

Rick: Oh, you take your grandchild. All right, all right.

Buzz: Come here, tiger. I'm a grandpa. I'm too young and handsome to be grandpa. I look younger than your mother. (Laughter)

Holly: Yeah, come on. No, tell us. What happened?

Harley: Well, I think the important part is that everything worked out fine. There was a time when it got a little, you know, sketchy, but quick thinking and quick action and everything was great.

Frank: Well, great. So all those years in ER just paid off right there, doctor.

Harley: Oh, yeah, Rick was totally calm. Really. He was totally focused the whole time. But he... To be honest, he had some help. A lot of it, actually.

Frank: What? Him?!

Jack: Is there something wrong?

Reva: I'm not sure why I'm here.

Jack: I am sure as to why you are here. You were sent.

Reva: I suppose so.

Jack: By the dispensary. Unless your question is more philosophical in it's nature.

Reva: I guess maybe it was.

Jack: Yes, as in why are any of us here. You mentioned fate before. Does such a thing indeed exist? I have pondered that question many times myself when my darling Clara died. Why did God choose her? And now the same question. Why was I wounded, when on that same day, I saw many men die horrible deaths and some walk away untouched? Why me? Why this? Why now?

Reva: You were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Unless you believe that life is preordained. And that you were injured so you could come home and recuperate, and meet me. So that we could have this fascinating conversation.

Jack: I believe in what I see standing square in front of me. I'm a practical man.

Reva: You see me, don't you?

Jack: Yes, I do. (Moans)

Reva: Another spasm?

Jack: Oh, my. Yes.

Reva: Here, let me. How's that? Better?

Jack: Yes, thank you.

Regina: Nurse Shayne... Aren't you due back at the dispensary? We really must find someone full time, Jack. Someone to live in. So you won't have to get acquainted to a new nurse every few hours.

Jack: I think that is a fine idea, Regina.

Regina: Good. I'll call the dispensary first thing in the morning, ask them to send along somebody suitable.

Jack: There's no need to do that. We know someone already. Miss Shayne.

Reva: Me?

Jack: You said yourself, you have no husband to tend to and you have been nursing me here just fine. What do you say?

Reva: I would love to stay here and work for you if Mrs. Robechaux doesn't have a problem with it.

Jack: I can not imagine on what ground she would object. Regina?

Regina: Whatever you say.

Jack: I say you're hired. Maybe there is fate after all.

Cassie: Not bad for a yacht, huh?

Alonzo: You just don't see ships like her anymore. The workmanship was magnificent.

Cassie: Well, what about Belle Isle? Look, when the monarchy was dissolved, she was decommissioned, and her captain was reassigned. So we have to find her a new skipper. And I checked your captain's license and it's current.

Alonzo: Me? (Laughs) Oh, yeah. Oh, I can see myself on the bridge in dress whites, kissing up to some visiting dignitary as he takes his turn at the wheel. You don't need a captain. What you need is cruise director, and frankly that's not me.

Cassie: What I need is someone who knows what they're doing.

Alonso: Mrs. Winslow--

Cassie: Cassie. Cassie.

Alonzo: Can we cut to the chase and just be straight with each other?

Cassie: I'm being straight with you.

Alonzo: No, you've cooked up this job offer because you feel guilty. You think I want to be around the kid because... I don't know, maybe that's what you'd want if you were in my shoes. But I don't, all right?

Cassie: Is it? Is it all right?

Alonzo: Yes. I'm totally fine with the decision I've made. He's not my son anymore. He's yours. And he's going to have such great life with you guys. I feel really good about it. My conscience is clear.

Cassie: What about your heart?

Alonzo: You know, I'd love to stand here and discuss this with you all night. But my ship leaves in an hour and I have to be on it. So take care. Oh, by the way, that game of darts, I let you win.

Cassie: No, you didn't. And you lost again. I wonder if you know how bad.

Dax: Indeed.

Dax: Indeed. Colonel Dax here. Get me the harbor master. I have an urgent request.

Harley: So Rick is coaching Aitoro through the bars to make that the baby has enough oxygen. And he did and it worked out great. And here is, the picture of health.

Frank: You're unbelievable, sis. You know, first it's a car and now a jail cell.

Harley: I had Zach in a hospital.

Frank: Okay. One out of three. Oh, good for you.

Blake: So this means you're what? Sort of a hero?

Holly: Sounds to me like you're both heroes.

Frank: Can we have a word with you?

Buzz: Both of us.

Gus: Oh, no. It's two, two, two Coopers in one.

Buzz: As much as it galls me, thank you.

Frank: And as much as it galls me, thank you.

Gus: All right, Frank. That's great. The warmth and acceptance I'm feeling from both of you is... Oh, it's a little overwhelming. Just take a minute to collect myself. Thanks.

Rick: Nice job. Zbluf a great way of ruining a guy's appetite for a great smoke.

Good.

Thank you.

News from Ross?

L well, that was his associate and apparently Ross left a message earlier saying that he would be out of cell range today because he was going out horseback riding.

Holly: In the middle of a work day?

Blake: Well, the deal was we were both going to play hookie and then we'd end up at the little country inn that we love so much and we'd have this romantic dinner. But I got stuck doing business with Ron and couldn't make it.

Holly: So, he went off without you? That seems so odd.

Blake: Well, actually he didn't. He's with Tory.

Phillip: Rick. Rick.

Rick: Hey.

Phillip: I'm glad I found you.

Rick: What's wrong?

Phillip: Nothing.

Rick: What?

Phillip: Nothing is wrong. Something is actually very right. Beth is alive.

Rick: Beth is alive? Our Beth is alive?

Phillip: It's a miracle. I can't believe it.

Rick: Where... Where is she? Is she in Mexico?

Phillip: She's here. No, she's here. She's here in Springfield.

Rick: Well, how did she get... No, forget all... First thing first. Is she all right? Is she injured?

Phillip: Yes. Well, physically she's okay. Her mind is... I'm not sure. She's actually back with Edmund right now.

Rick: Edmund? What? After everything that this guy did to her, why would she...

Phillip: I don't know. I think it's probably just some post-stress trauma. I think she's going to come to her senses.

Rick: This is unbelievable.

Phillip: I know.

Rick: Why don't we go inside? You can fill me in on everything, okay.

Phillip: Yeah, okay.

Rick: All right.

Phillip: Whoa! Somebody had a baby, huh?

Rick: Yeah, we sure did. Harley gave birth to our son.

Phillip: So Harley had the baby? You're a dad.

Rick: (Laughs) yes, I am. I am the proud papa of a seven- pound six- ounce baby boy. Hey, why don't you come inside with us, pal, and share the good news about Beth. I'm sure everybody wants to hear.

Phillip: Oh, that's okay. Actually, you know, you can do it.

Rick: Yeah, I could, but maybe this should come from you.

Phillip: That's all right. You do it. You stood in for me before.

Rick: How long is this going to go on? Months, years? I mean, what's your plan here?

Phillip: I don't know what you want me to tell you, Rick.

Rick: The mother of your son, your ex-wife, is in there. She just went through a very difficult time giving birth to our son under very bad conditions.

Phillip: She looks like she's all right.

Rick: Yeah, she is. So why don't you go in and see for yourself?

Phillip: What do you want me to do, Rick? Do you want me to go in there and say congratulations to both of you? Is that what you want?

Rick: So I guess it's just unreasonable.

Phillip: I think at this moment, yeah, it's a little. Look, I'm glad everybody's okay.

Rick: I just want you to be part of it that's all.

Gus: Here you go.

Harley: Is that for me?

Gus: Well, I'm not drinking it.

Harley: Excuse me. No. Stay here. Well, I guess milk and cigarettes probably don't go too well together.

Blake: No.

Harley: Which reminds me. I don't want you smoking anywhere near my kid, okay, Aitoro?

Gus: Yeah. Who said I'm going to be anywhere near your kid?

Harley: Well, I mean, you know, you won't be. Just in case we run into each other.

Gus: (Laughs) right. Where would that be?

Harley: At the station.

Gus: Oh, right. Well, aren't you going on maternity leave or something?

Harley: Yeah, but that's just for, you know, for a month of two. It's not for the rest of my life. But you know what? We're not going to see each other. It's ridiculous. I don't know why I brought it up.

Gus: Right.

Harley: Because you're leaving to go back to Chicago, right?

Gus: No. I'm going to stay right here in boring Springfield. Which, actually, I've found not to be not so boring. I got myself a nice little job as a private investigator.

Harley: You? A P.I.?

Gus: Mm-hmm. That's right. It's an honest living.

Harley: Whatever. Good luck. No, I mean it. Good luck.

Gus: Is this some sort of brush off or something? You think you can just take my help in birthing baby and then tell me to take a hike or something? Because I don't think so, Cooper.

Regina: Nurse Shayne, I asked you to draw my husband's bath.

Reva: Yes, ma'am. Right away.

Regina: Be quick about it. Go on. He has to be prepared for a dinner party this evening. General Hudson of the Union army is our honored guest. Go on. (Knock at the door)

Langdon: Corporal Langdon to see colonel Robechaux, ma'am.

Regina: Catch your breath. You're safe within these walls.

Langdon: Thank you, ma'am. Forgive me, I galloped the whole way. I bring messages for your husband from confederate headquarters.

Regina: Yes, we've been expecting you. Colonel Robechaux is upstairs resting, but I'll take them for him.

Langdon: Uh...

Regina: It's all right. I know what they are. News of the Yankee dispatchers. His orders are to get them to General Pemberton in Vicksberg right away. He's the only one who could do so safely.

Langdon: Yes, ma'am.

Regina: Well, then?

Langdon: Forgive me, ma'am. My orders were to deliver directly to colonel Robechaux.

Regina: I will put them in his hands as soon as he wakes up. Go on round back. The cook will get you some food and drink. And God speed, corporal.

Langdon: Yes, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am.

Richard: Tamahiko expressed all the appropriate concern. We're going to have to double... Cassie? Well, you've got the gist of it, eh. See if you can go through the rest of it tomorrow.

Dax: Very well. Good night, Richard.

Richard: Good night, Dax.

Dax: Cassie.

Cassie: Night.

Richard: So did you find Baptiste?

Cassie: Yes, I found him. And I offered him a job like we discussed. The skipper of the royal... The presidential yacht.

Richard: Mm-hmm.

Cassie: He turned me down flat.

Richard: Oh.

Cassie: So you can say "I told you so."

Richard: No. No, I'm glad you made him the offer. You were right. This is the right thing to do.

Cassie: Well, he's shipping out tonight and he'll be gone for almost a year.

Richard: Well, Cassie, you know, it is his choice. But will still going to have two parents that are going to spoil him rotten. And two parents that are going to love him and each other more and more each day.

Cassie: Well, I second that. I guess this was meant to be. And everything happens for a reason.

Alonzo: Hey, Patrick, grab my duffle bag from behind the bar. I've got a ship to catch.

Rawley: You didn't hear?

Alonzo: Hear what? Get my bag.

Rawley: The harbor master, he changed the schedule last minute. Your ship's already sailed.

Blake: Beth is alive?

Holly: What? How--

Rick: Well, before you guys start pumping for information, I don't know that much. He just gave me, Phillip just gave me the bare facts about everything.

Harley: Well, why didn't you ask Phillip to come in... Right.

Buzz: Speaking of thorny issues, the baby. What are we suppose to call it?

Rick: That's right. We have to...

Harley: Well--

Rick: ...Come up with a name.

Harley: We didn't have much time--

Frank: Well, that's a novel idea, don't you think?

Harley: We didn't have anytime to talk about it before I left for California. And, you know, then on the way here in the car--

Rick: In the car on the way over here... You see I think Fredrick is a really good--

Harley: Would you stop?

Frank: Fredrick. Now let's see, what's short for Fredrick, dad? Rick?

Rick: What about Fred? All right, we'll drop Fredrick. We'll drop Fred for now.

Harley: I want a name that's really different. But not too different.

Frank: Oh, yeah, that makes sense, yeah.

Harley: Handsome.

Holly: Use a second last name. That's very popular now, like Campbell or Taylor.

Harley: Yeah, but the problem is he already has two last names. So what am I going to call him? Campbell Cooper Bauer?

Holly: No.

Rick: See, I like Taylor. I like Taylor Cooper Bauer.

Buzz: Great. A law firm.

Frank: Yeah. (Laughter) that's really not an overkill now is it, huh?

Gus: Why are you people so retarded? You make things so complicated on yourselves. Coop, you got to follow your heart. For example, what is your favorite song?

Harley: Well, Frank knows. It's always been "Hey, Jude."

Frank: Yeah, "Hey Jude."

Gus: See what I mean.

Rick: Jude. Jude Cooper Bauer. I love that name. (Laughter) I love that name.

Rick: Guys, collectively put those minds together?

All: Hey, Jude.

Rick: What do you say? What do you say?

Frank: I say, hey, Jude.

All: Hey, Jude!

Buzz: I guess my grandson's got a name. Hey, this calls for dessert.

Frank: That's a good name.

Harley: I like Jude. It really fits.

Rick: Hey, I do, too. I think it's a great name.

Harley: Hey, Rick, I'm sorry.

Rick: Oh, man.

Harley: I'm sorry that I took off the way I did. I just... I didn't know what else to do. But I know it was wrong and then you almost didn't get to see your son get born.

Rick: Is that why you came back? So I can be a part of it?

Harley: Well, I almost wrecked it. Well, I did. I wrecked it anyway.

Rick: Harley. It's the thought that counts.

Harley: Here he is with me.

Rick: Look at him. Look at him. It's water under the bridge, okay. Don't worry about it.

Harley: You are going to be such a good dad to this boy.

Rick: Oh, you're going to be such a good mom.

Both: I missed you.

Rick: I did.

Harley: I missed you.

Rick: I missed having around to joke with.

Harley: Yeah.

Rick: And just to hang out with. Enough of this mushy stuff. I want to say something to you, and I don't want you to take this the wrong way or feel like I'm trying to control you or anything, okay.

Harley: No, just say it. Just go ahead.

Rick: I want you and Zach and Jude to come back to my house. Just for a few days and just let Meta and Michelle and I help you out. I mean, you've been away from the house for a couple of weeks there's no food, there's no diapers certainly, and there's no provisions to take care of this little guy. And look at you you're physically exhausted.

Harley: Okay.

Rick: Okay?

Harley: Yes. I mean, for all the reasons that you said, obviously. But, also, because it'll give you so much time to spend with your new son.

Rick: Well, I got to tell you, I don't know what gave you this change of heart. I like it. Thanks.

Jack: Regina? When you come up would you please bring my spectacles?

Regina: I'm on my way, darling. Hallie? Come.

Regina: Take Mr. General Hudson quarters with my compliments. Tell him I look forward to seeing him shortly.

Servant: Yes, ma'am.

Reva: What is going on? Why didn't she give those dispatches to Josh the way she was suppose to? I mean Jack. It's none of my business. I should go before something else goes wrong.

Regina: Nurse Shayne! My husband's bath.

Reva: I've come this far.