Guiding Light Transcript Tuesday 2/19/02
Provided by Linda
Proofread By Tanya
Gus: Oh, nice of you to finally show up. We've got three files to file.
Harley: Hey, listen, Gus...
Gus: Within the hour. We need to get it on his desk within the hour.
Harley: No, no, I know the routine. I know what you're saying.
Gus: We need to kick some ideas around for some suspects, not to mention the fact that the blizzard of 2002 is coming and we are completely understaffed. I can't hand... I can't handle it.
Harley: Wait! Wait. About last night.
Gus: What about it?
Harley: Well, don't you at least want to talk about it?
Gus: No, not really.
Cassie: This is going to be hard on you. You're giving up the life that you've always known.
Richard: I'm not giving up anything, darling. I'm guaranteeing the safety of our son and his happiness. It's you I'm concerned about. Cassie, you thought you married a prince. And then you thought you were married to a president. Well, that's all gone now, you know-- the lifestyle, the privileges.
Cassie: The greatest privilege I have ever had is loving you. You're my prince. You always will be. (Fanfare playing)
Blake: (Gasps) oh!
Ross: I'm sorry, Blake. Expecting somebody else?
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Tory: Dr. Boudreau? Hi, I'm Tory Granger. We met before.
Felicia: Yes, I remember. You had just started law school.
Tory: Yeah.
Felicia: Would you like to join me?
Tory: Yes.
Felicia: Please. So how are you doing? When you came to me you were miserable.
Tory: I was miserable.
Felicia: Well, your husband had just passed away.
Tory: Yeah.
Felicia: I thought I would see you again, but you never came back.
Tory: Yeah, I don't exactly know why I didn't.
Felicia: How are things now?
Tory: Well, actually, that's why I'm so glad that I ran into you. I have a problem, and it is so enormous, I don't even know where to begin.
Blake: I've just been a little on edge since Tory followed us down to San Cristobel. And then the Valentine's party and... Ross, I... I know that she returned the house keys when she stopped working for you, but I would feel better if we changed the locks.
Ross: All right. That's a good idea, I'll take care of it. Oh, look. This wouldn't be a hint, would it?
Blake: More than that, buster.
Ross: Oh, do you know who I'm going to go see right now? Bob Jay, who's now, of course, Judge Jay. And I was thinking, what would you think of Judge Jay marrying us?
Blake: Oh, I think that's fabulous.
Ross: I was hoping you'd say that. I'm going over to Company...
Blake: Wait, whoa, whoa. What's the rush, hmm?
Ross: Well, there is no rush.
Blake: I love you. You know that I trust you.
Ross: I'm glad that you do.
Blake: It's not your fault that Tory's delusional. I mean, how were you to know that you would be playing with fire?
Felicia: Well, would you like to make an appointment? Look, however insurmountable your problem feels, it's not. We'll work through it.
Tory: Well, it's not my problem; it's my boyfriend's. And don't worry, I have his best interest at heart.
Felicia: Oh, I'm sure you do.
Tory: And I know what you're going to say: If it's his problem, why doesn't he come talk to you about it?
Felicia: And your answer is?
Tory: He is afraid to face reality. I think he might be delusional. He doesn't even realize that he has this problem or how bad it's gotten.
Mel: (Sighs)
Rick: Well, another day, another bypass.
Mel: Yeah, it's a good thing we got to Mrs.. Parker in time.
Rick: Yeah.
Mel: Oh, speaking coronaries...
Rick: Coronaries, do you want to go get a Buzz Burger? Do it right now? I'm starving.
Mel: I'll have to check my schedule.
Rick: Okay. Big surprise is going to have to wait.
Mel: Huh?
Rick: Big surprise.
Mel: Big surprise?
Rick: Yeah, the big surprise.
Mel: What's the surprise? Okay, you know I'm free. What's the surprise?
Rick: Do you want to know your big surprise? Want to know it? Can't tell you right now.
Mel: No, please tell me!
Rick: I can't tell you.
Mel: Please.
Michelle: Hey, Rick.
Rick: Hey, Michelle.
Michelle: Hi, Dr. Boudreau.
Rick: How you doing?
Mel: We're so relieved that your husband's doing so well.
Michelle: Oh, me too. Thank you.
Rick: Yeah. As a matter of fact, Dr. Boudreau and I just scheduled Danny's physical therapy. We're just very concerned about him gaining his muscle mass.
Mel: Yeah, he should be back on his feet in no time. Right, Dr. Bauer?
Rick: Right. Right. You know, the swimming, you know, the weightlifting, the routine stuff.
Michelle: Sure. Whatever it takes.
Rick: Michelle, he's going to be fine, okay?
Mel: I was just actually in with him and he was asking for you so...
Michelle: Oh, thank you. I'm actually on my way in there.
Rick: Okay.
Michelle: It's nice to see you again, Dr. Boudreau.
Mel: You too.
Rick: Take care, sweetie. After everything that she has been through, she deserves some happiness.
Mel: And what about me? What do I deserve?
Rick: What are you talking about?
Mel: I thought I deserved to referred to as more than a colleague, but maybe that's a right that's still reserved for just Harley.
Harley: You may not want to talk about last night, but I do.
Gus: Just wait.
Harley: Last night, when we were getting friendly...
Gus: Friendly.
Harley: Affectionate.
Gus: (Coughs) Affectionate?
Harley: Okay, whatever you want to call it. When we were doing what we were doing and then we were going to leave to go to your place or mine and then my father walked in.
Gus: You mean Buzz kill.
Harley: My dad. And then I sort of left with him instead of you. And you see, I'm sorry.
Gus: Well, thank you for the recap. Are you done? Is that it?
Harley: Well, see, the thing is I just broke off an engagement.
Gus: So?
Harley: Yeah, so I feel that it's too soon for me to get involved with someone else.
Gus: Oh.
Harley: Well, it was Valentine's Day, okay, and I was feeling a little vulnerable. You come walking in.
Gus: Why don't you just tell it the way it happened?
Harley: That's what I'm trying to do.
Gus: No, it isn't. No, it isn't. You're justifying it.
Harley: No, I'm not. I'm not.
Gus: Yeah, you are. Listen. You broke up with Rick and we both know why, okay? Now you're saying it's too soon?
Harley: It is too soon.
Gus: Too soon? No, you deny your feelings for me to push me away so you don't have to feel guilty.
Harley: Well, that's unfair.
Gus: No. No, you want to know what's not fair? Your being untruthful, okay? This is not about Rick, this is not about timing; this is about you hiding from your feelings, running scared. Don't. Can you get this into the chief, okay?
Harley: Uh, can we get some coffee? Now? Coffee. Look, I'm not running scared, okay? I'm not scared of anybody, especially not you.
Gus: Would you just keep your voice down?
Harley: I am one of only three women in this town to make detective. You don't get that running scared.
Gus: Well, what would you call it?
Harley: Call what?
Gus: This little dance that we keep on doing. We're just bobbing and weaving. We just... You know that we knock each other out.
Harley: Not everybody is like you, okay? Not everybody is living life on the edge to feel alive.
Gus: Right. Not everyone.
Harley: Okay. Look, this is all just a little too much for me. It's too much for me. When I am with you, I forget who I am and what I'm doing with my life.
Gus: So what's wrong with that? That sounds like fun.
Harley: Yeah, for a little while, okay? But that rose grows thorns, okay?
Gus: You are such a romantic.
Harley: No, I'm a realist.
Gus: Is that what you call it?
Harley: Yes. Listen, this has been a very tough year for me, okay? Between my divorce and my daughter going to boarding school and then having a child and trying to make things with Rick, I just don't have room in my life for another...
Gus: Mistake?
Harley: No.
Gus: Excuse me.
Harley: No. No, not mistake.
Gus: Then what? What do you want?
Harley: I'm a single mother. I'm getting my career back on track here, and I just... I don't have the energy to invest in something that might not work out, you know? I'm focused on my future now, for a change.
Gus: I'll tell you something. You're a piece of work.
Harley: Look, for a change I'm looking to the future. But every time I turn around...
Gus: I'm there?
Harley: Yes, there you are.
Gus: Is that so terrible?
Harley: Yes.
Gus: You know something? You say that I'm a lot of work. Well, let me tell you something, sweetheart: You take the cake.
Rick: Now, hang on. Just... What did I say? What did I say?
Mel: It's what you didn't say, okay? The minute your sister arrived, you started treating me like I was some pleasant business colleague.
Rick: You're kidding me. What...
Mel: You completely switched gears. You even called me Dr. Boudreau.
Rick: That's right. This is a hospital. Why can't I call you a doctor? I mean, you're a doctor.
Mel: Which would've been fine if she was a patient or a stranger, but she's your sister. I guess I was hoping that you'd act like I was more than some qualified resident.
Danny: You know, I'm trying to remember, put the pieces together about what happened. I can't remember much. You said it was a warehouse fire?
Michelle: Mm-hmm. And that's about all I know.
Danny: What was I doing there?
Michelle: You were... You were checking out something to do with Carmen, something to do with her new business.
Danny: That's it? That's all I said?
Michelle: Mm-hmm. I know it's not much to go on, but I think it's going to come back to you.
Danny: I hope so. This is so damned frustrating.
Michelle: I know. I know. And it was very frustrating sitting here, watching you day and night and just feeling so helpless. I actually couldn't, you know, sit here.
Danny: Uh-oh.
Michelle: You know that I couldn't just do nothing.
Danny: Uh-oh. Oh, no. No, no, no. Don't tell me, you started poking around.
Michelle: No, no. I...
Danny: What?
Michelle: I hired Aitoro to do it for me.
Danny: What? Why would you... You hired him to investigate our family? Why would you... How could you do something like that?
Michelle: Look, Danny, there's something that you need to know about Aitoro, about the fire.
Danny: What?
Michelle: Aitoro is the one who pulled you out of the warehouse before it blew up. He saved your life.
Bishop: And with this crown, I pronounce thee Sovereign Prince of San Cristobel.
Alonzo: Wait. Please. You all know my brother Richard wore the crown before me. But you may not realize that it's only due to his generosity and love for San Cristobel that I'm even here. I find that only fitting he crown me your prince.
Richard: It would be an honor. William Winslow, receive this crown and with it the trust and the fate of the people of San Cristobel. All hail his Royal Highness, Prince William, ruler of San Cristobel.
All: All hail.
Camille: Richard must be dying inside.
Dax: Yet he remains calm. The mark of a true ruler.
Camille: (Laughs) Former ruler.
Alonzo: As your new leader, I promise to keep your best interest at heart. But first there issue that I must deal with. I proclaim this child, William, to be the son of Richard and Cassie Winslow. By royal decree, this union shall never be severed.
Blake: I was expecting you.
Tory: I was surprised to hear from you. So did you and Ross have a nice Valentine's Day?
Blake: You mean after you forced us to leave the party early? Why, yes. But then again, you know that, don't you? Here. I thought you'd be missing this.
Tory: Oh, my goodness. I have been looking for that everywhere. Thank you, Blake.
Blake: So you admit it that you planted this here when Ross and I were out celebrating Valentine's Day?
Tory: No, Blake, I've been missing my earring for weeks.
Blake: Weeks?
Tory: Yeah. I guess I must have lost it that night you were in Los Angeles, the night that Ross and I made love right here on your floor. Look, Ross and I had an affair whether you choose to believe it or not. In fact, we made love so many times in so many different places, it's hard for me to keep track.
Blake: You know what it's hard too keep track of? Are the lies, Tory. See, you have to remember, I was once a champion home wrecker myself. I know all the games.
Tory: Come on, only a desperate lover would plant jewelry.
Blake: Or a rank amateur.
Tory: Okay, well, then what did Ross say when you showed him he earring? Because if you don't believe the truth from him...
Blake: I didn't tell Ross. I hate to disappoint you, Tory, but this is between you and me. Because I know you're bent on ruining my relationship. But Ross and I are getting married. And there's nothing you could do to stop it.
Ross: To friends. And to getting together much more often.
Judge Jay: And not just when we have big news.
Ross: Right. (Laughs)
Judge Jay: So what's your big news?
Ross: My news is Blake and I are getting married again.
Judge Jay: Ross, that's fantastic. Congratulations
Ross: Thank you. And I have a favor to ask of you.
Judge Jay: Name it.
Ross: Blake and I would be honored if you would officiate at our wedding ceremony, that is, if you could squeeze us in.
Judge Jay: Are you kidding? I'm the one who's honored. "Squeeze you in," listen to you.
Ross: Hey, you're no longer just a senator's aide.
Judge Jay: Thank God.
Ross: No, you're a very busy hotshot judge.
Judge Jay: Who'd do anything for his former mentor.
Ross: Thank you.
Judge Jay: Tell me when and where and I'll be there.
Ross: As of now we don't have a when or where, but we will keep you posted on that. And believe me, Robert, we are appreciative to you for this.
Judge Jay: Don't mention it.
Ross: Also I was wondering if you could pull a few strings for me?
Judge Jay: Anything in the name of wedded bliss, especially yours.
Ross: This is not regarding the wedding.
Judge Jay: Okay.
Ross: Unfortunately I have to get a restraining order against someone. And I am prepared to call in all my favors in order to get it.
Rick: There.
Mel: (Laughs) What?
Rick: Is that public enough for you?
Mel: Oh, Rick...
Rick: What?
Mel: You're completely missing the point. I feel like you're afraid to tell your family and your friends, the people you're close to. But if this is too soon...
Rick: No, it's not too soon. And I'm sorry I gave you that impression, sweetheart.
Mel: It's okay.
Rick: No, it's not okay. I want everybody in the world to know how I feel about us.
Mel: You do?
Rick: Yes. Everyone-- family, friends, strangers, everyone.
Mel: Okay, good.
Rick: It is good. Of course it's good.
Mel: (Laughs)
Rick: Oh, man, you made me forget. I'm sorry.
Mel: What?
Rick: When you attacked me with that kiss just now I completely forgot to tell you the good news.
Mel: Oh, I'm sorry.
Rick: No, don't ever be sorry to kiss me like that. (Laughter) You ready?
Mel: Yeah.
Rick: Well, guess what? The board just selected a new Chief Resident.
Mel: And?
Rick: And I believe I'm looking at her. ( Laughs)
Mel: No.
Rick: Yes!
Mel: Oh, my... I don't believe this!
Rick: Yeah. No, of course. Why not? I mean, you're the one who came up with the idea for the liver transplant for the Winslow kid.
Mel: Oh, it was risky.
Rick: Honey, you saved that boy's life. Your diagnostic ability has been amazing. Come on.
Mel: Well, it's getting better.
Rick: Sam. What about Sam? No one had a clue what was going on with him, and you figured the whole thing out. And guess what else?
Mel: What?
Rick: The board voted unanimously for you. Congratulations, Dr. Boudreau.
Mel: Thank, Dr. Bauer.
Harley: You're saying I'm too much work. (Scoffs)
Gus: Yeah, that's what I'm saying. I'm saying you're too much work. You use everything as an excuse. And the minute something gets serious-- anything; your father, Rick-- I mean...
Harley: We were living together, okay? What am I suppose to do?
Gus: Well, now you're not. So you still use it as an excuse.
Harley: You know what? I've had a kid with him.
Gus: So?
Harley: What am I suppose to do, to be with him one day and with you the next?
Gus: Well, why not? Why not?
Harley: Because do you know how confusing that could be for Jude? Not to mention Zach, who is old enough to know what's going on.
Gus: Well, first of all, I have a bond with Jude, okay. And Zach and I get along, but you wouldn't know anything about that. You know what I think? I think that you will use anything as an excuse, anything at all. You play the kid card as much as you possibly can.
Harley: What?
Gus: No, you do. You'd hide behind anything-- your kids, Jude, your father, the weather, Rick.
Harley: See, I should have known you'd do this.
Gus: Do what?
Harley: I should have known you'd do this. That I would expect you to understand...
Gus: Call you on...
Harley: That I would expect to understand and you throw it back in my face.
Gus: Well, yeah, I'm a bad person. I'm a bad, bad person.
Harley: Yeah, yeah. Well, I don't see you doing anything to convince me otherwise!
Gus: No saving me.
Harley: I'm telling you that I'm worried about my kids because Susan is at that age, okay? She's looking at me to see how she's suppose to live her life. What kind of a parent am I if I go jumping from one guy to the next?
Gus: You know, I don't know a lot of kids personally, but I'll bet you that they can handle almost anything if their parents are just honest with them.
Harley: Spoken like somebody who doesn't have any kids.
Gus: Look, you know we could really simplify this: Either you're in or you're out.
Harley: What is that, an ultimatum?
Gus: You can’t just use me just because you're going through all this stuff.
Harley: Are you joking?
Gus: No, I'm not.
Harley: I'm using you? I'm using you? You have been stalking me since the day Jude was born. You know, remember when you prevented Rick from getting there with your little antics?
Gus: Look, I never premeditated anything.
Harley: Oh, look whose got all the excuses now!
Gus: No, I didn't get myself... I didn't get myself arrested in Brewster Falls, okay? I showed up. I birthed your son, and he wouldn't even be on this planet...
Harley: No, no. The only reason that Jude was even here is because Rick managed to get there on time.
Gus: No, I physically delivered him.
Harley: But if you're stupid ego hadn't gotten in the way, Rick would have gotten there earlier.
Gus: Oh, you know, Rick...
Harley: And the whole thing would have went smoothly.
Gus: Rick, Rick, Rick. You want to be back with Rick? Go on be back with him! Just get off the fence. Just make a decision. Just make a decision or something, okay? And I resent that stalker comment.
Harley: Yeah, well, if the shoe fits... And what is this? What is this, you becoming a detective. Tell me you didn't do that to get closer to me.
Gus: Well, I don't see you putting in for a transfer. Sure you trust me with your life but you won't trust me with your heart.
Harley: Don't tell me what I feel, okay?
Gus: Look, I know... I know why it didn't work out with Rick, okay. You think you're into this whole security and safety routine. But I'll tell you something. If I turn into Mr. Fabulous, Mr. Dependable tomorrow, you would run. You know why? Because you need a thrill. And you only get that thrill with me, and you know it.
Harley: I'm not going to get hurt. I will not get hurt again. I won't!
Gus: Well, I don't... I don't need to be hurt either.
Harley: Okay, yeah. You don't have as much to lose.
Gus: Oh, I don't have as much to lose? No, I don't have just my heart. You know, neither one of us... Neither one of us has to get hurt. Did you ever think of that? Huh?
Franklin: Is there a problem here, Officers?
Camille: (Clears throat)
Alonzo: Yes, Camille?
Camille: Aren't you forgetting something? Naming me princess.
Alonzo: Oh, yes. But first it's time for Colonel Dax to receive his due. As you all know, Colonel Dax has had quite a hand in recent events. In fact, the Colonel is one of the reasons that I've decided to become Prince of San Cristobel. She's not safe with him running around, threatening to destabilize the country.
Dax: But now your Highness realizes how he's trying to restore the monarchy?
Alonzo: You hurt the Winslow's, your longtime superiors and loyal friends.
Dax: Your Highness misunderstands my actions.
Alonzo: Your actions and intentions are very clear, Colonel Dax.
Dax: The restoration of a way of life.
Alonzo: Shameless self advancement at any cost.
Dax: But you are not...
Alonzo: A threat that must be removed. Permanently. I'm banishing you to San Joaquin.
Dax: But, your Highness...
Alonzo: But what, Colonel? You prefer jail?
Dax: No, your Highness.
Alonzo: I didn't think so.
Camille: Well done, my darling. I never trusted him. So, what about me?
Alonzo: What about you? Forgive me, Richard-- this is all rather new to me-- but doesn't the prince have the right to issue a divorce?
Richard: It is indeed within your power to dissolve any marriage, your Highness.
Alonzo: Legal and binding, as I'm sure your lawyer will tell you, back in Iowa.
Camille: You are divorcing me?
Alonzo: And deporting you. See to it that Colonel Dax and Miss Johnson make it safely to the airport. And please ensure that they are on their respective flights.
Richard: If I ever had any doubt about you're being a wonderful prince, well, it's all gone now.
Harley: There's no problem, sir. Is there?
Gus: No.
Franklin: It seemed pretty heated between you two.
Harley: Yeah, well, no...
Gus: Yeah, no. We were just talking about lunch.
Harley: Just adjusting to being partners again. You know, get all of that out of the way.
Franklin: Whatever. I got some news. Danny Santos came out of his coma. You got to get down there. You got to question about the night you pulled him out of the fire.
Gus: Right.
Harley: Great. I'll get right there. I'll be there in ten minutes. Hey, why don't you clear up that mess on your desk, partner?
Franklin: Where do you think you're going?
Harley: What? I'm going to go to Cedars and question Danny Santos.
Franklin: Oh, by yourself? That's great. That's really great. You know, you two talked about ironing out your differences and you're going to leave your partner here with all the grunt work, right?
Harley: Yes. Well, it's just...
Franklin: What? No, no, listen to me. This is your partner. You do everything with him. You listening to me? Everything. Now both of you get out of here and go see what you could find out.
Gus: Right. Some files on your...
Franklin: I'm sorry. Is there another problem here?
Gus: No.
Harley: No, no.
Franklin: I'm glad to hear it. Not a word, okay? Not one word.
Gus: I don't know what you're talking about.
Harley: Good.
Felecia: I have a confession to make. I already knew you'd been named Chief Resident.
Rick: Excuse me.
Mel: Mom...
Felicia: The second the decision came down everybody came up to me and started congratulating me. And then Rick and I decided that we'd all meet here.
Rick: Guilty as charged.
Mel: Oh, so it was a conspiracy. Well, I wish Dad was here. He loves good news.
Felecia: Yeah.
Remy: He won't tolerate anything else.
Felicia: Well, just because he's on sabbatical doesn't mean that you can't call him.
Rick: That's right. He's in D.C., Right? Sitting up on Abe Lincoln?
Felicia: Oh, he's holed up for a few months at the Library of Congress.
Mel: Oh, voice mail.
Felicia: Oh.
Mel: Dad must be roaming.
Remy: Those poor clerks.
Felicia: Remy...
Mel: (Laughing)
Remy: Just kidding. We can fax him at the hotel.
Felicia: Well, I'm sure he would appreciate that after a long day of research.
Mel: Well, at least someone will be surprised by my news.
Rick: I think it's time for the toast. To Cedars' new Chief Resident.
Felicia: Here, here.
Rick: Brilliant doctor and just a wonderful woman.
Mel: Oh. Hey, something bothering you?
Remy: No.
Mel: Okay, well, I mean, if I didn't know any better, I'd think you weren't happy for me.
Ross: I know, of course, the steps that are needed to get a restraining order, but this is a rather delicate situation.
Judge Jay: Do you care to elaborate?
Ross: It concerns someone who use to be my legal assistant, a young lady, who was also one of my students before. And a while ago she developed this crush on me. And it went beyond that, and now it has escalated to the point where she is stalking me and Blake, and by extension, our kids.
Judge Jay: You know the catch-22: She has to do something in order to prove she's a threat.
Ross: Yes. But, her doing something is inevitable, and I don't want it to get to that, okay? That's why I'm asking you for help.
Judge jay: You want me to fabricate evidence to prove she's a menace?
Ross: No.
Judge Jay: Well then what?
Ross: I was wondering if you could bypass procedure?
Judge Jay: No. I can't believe you of all people would even ask. Ross, I'm sorry. You're going to have handle this one on your own.
Tory: You are living in a fantasy world, Blake. You know, I think it's just about time you woke up and faced reality.
Blake: Tory, you're confusing reality with your own hollow fantasy. Ross and I are getting married because we love each other. We have respect and trust, and three beautiful children.
Tory: Well, clearly you could just convince yourself of anything.
Blake: Time to go. You know, as it pains me to tell you this, Ross is never going to know about the earring. And Ross is never going to know about this meeting. In fact, you're so unimportant, your name doesn't even come up in conversation anymore. So it's all been a waste of effort. I suggest you leave.
Tory: Well, you know Ross never thought my efforts were a waste, especially not when he was in my arms.
Blake: Tory, I said go.
Tory: The only reason you hate me so much, Blake, is because you know Ross is in love me. You know what? I think you're frightened of me.
Blake: You know what? I'm not frightened of you and your pathetic little lies. Your last scheme failed, honey. So fine, give it your best shot. But as long as I draw breath, you are never going to have Ross. Never. Do you get that?
Cassie: It's beautiful.
Richard: I wanted to give you something to mark our first night together, you know, without titles. No Prince, no President, just Richard Winslow.
Cassie: My Richard Winslow.
Richard: Yes. Doesn't have quite the same ring to it for you, does it?
Cassie: What about me? You know, I'm no longer Princess Cassie or the First Lady. Just Cassie, like before.
Richard: My Cassie. Are you disappointed?
Cassie: No. I'm excited.
Richard: Excited?
Cassie: Yes, I'm excited. This is a whole new life for us-- no more guards, no more aides, no more Dax. From now on it's just going to be me and you, Tammy, R.J., And now Will. It's everything I could ask for.
Richard: Darling, are you sure?
Cassie: Just think of all ribbon cuttings I don't have to attend. (Laughs)
Richard: Our lives are going to change now.
Cassie: Change is good.
Richard: It'll be simpler. But I promise you it will be filled... Filled with love, all the love in the world for plain old Richard and Cassie.
Ross: Blake? I'm back.
Blake: Hey.
Ross: Hi.
Blake: So what did Judge Jay say, huh?
Ross: Oh, he said that he would be honored to officiate at our wedding ceremony.
Blake: Oh, that's great. Lets set a date.
Ross: I'm all for that. Go ahead.
Blake: Hey, you know what the most wonderful thing about this whole plan is?
Ross: Um, that I am committing to the most wonderful woman I've ever known?
Blake: Oh. Well, besides that. (Laughs)
Ross: What?
Blake: Our children get to be at our side.
Ross: Oh, yeah.
Blake: Hey. Clarissa can be a flower girl. ( Laughs)
Ross: Maybe.
Blake: What about the twins? They could be groomsmen.
Ross: Yes. Or they could be ring bearers.
Blake: Or best men. Your call.
Ross: Well, whatever it is the kids do, it's going to make the day that much more special.
Blake: It's a perfect wedding.
Ross: For our perfect life.
Tory: There. Now that is so much better. You'll see, Ross. Very soon, my dear.