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Guiding Light Transcript Friday 3/8/02 Provided by Linda Harley: What are you doing here? Gus: Well, you had asked for coffee-- two sugars and nice and light-- and, you know, here I am. Harley: Yeah, but I didn't... I didn't mean up here at the cabin, I meant at some future time and place. Gus: Yeah, you know, it's kind of cold out here, and I'm starting to get that frosty the snowman feeling. Harley: Yeah, it is kind of cold out here. Look, I know that you sort of like to, you know, yank my chain... Danny: Is everything okay out... Michelle: Who's at the... Oh, no. Gus: It's really nice. Nice to see the two of you as well. Michelle: Look, if you're here to harass Danny about the warehouse fire, it's really not the time... Danny: Honey... Gus: No. Your husband just got out of hospital. I don't kick a guy when he's down. That's not my style. Blake: Are you here for Tory? You probably want to ask us some questions? Gus: No, no, I'm not. I... Look, I thought that Harley needed to see me, okay? About... About a little police business, but I guess I was wrong, so... I feel like I'm intruding on the family get-together and I'm sorry, and it won't happen again, and you can be sure of that. Harley: Wait-- don't go. Don't go. There's something I think you should know. I did want to see Gus. And now, actually, I want him to stay, because... Because I like him. And if any of you have a problem with that, I think you should just, you know, say it or shut up! _________________________________________
Edna: No. Phillip: Okay, Harley Cooper, then, please. Edna: No, sorry, they're both off-duty. Is there something that I can help you with, Mr. Spaulding? Phillip: Yes, maybe you can. I... I need some information on the woman that was arrested before, Lorelei Hills. Edna: Yeah, brought in for fraud with Mr. Edmund Winslow. Phillip: Winslow, yes. Edna: But the charges were dropped. Phillip: Yeah, I know that, but don't you typically do some sort of a background check? Edna: Every time. Phillip: Oh, great. Is that report around? Edna: Yeah, it's around somewhere. It's probably under a pile of paperwork. Phillip: Yeah, take you a few days to find, huh? Edna: You got it. Phillip: Is there any way that you think you could whittle that down to a few hours, as a personal favor to me? I'd be happy to put in a good word for you with your boss. He owes me a couple. I'd even be happy to come back and help you look. Edna: You help me? Phillip: I'm an amazing file clerk. Edna: Oh. (Laughs) Well, do you type? Phillip: I think I can even make coffee. Edna: (Laughs) You must really want this badly. Phillip: It shows, huh? Edna: Mm-hmm. Here, I'll take a look. And I'll see what I can come up with. Phillip: I really, really appreciate that. Give me a call as soon as you find anything out. Edna: I will. Phillip: Thank you very much. Edna: Mr. Spaulding, as you know, the charges have been dropped against Lorelei Hills. So what's the big interest? Phillip: Let's just say I'm... I'm curious about where she might have come from. Thanks. _________________________________________
Edmund: Well, I couldn't exactly have driven to the golden arches. I don't have a car. Lorelei: Those better be the help wanted pages, because we need cash, and we need it now. Edmund: Why don't you relax, sit down, and have a shrimp? They've been dying to meet you. Lorelei: What happened to all that talk about starting a whole new life, because in case you haven't noticed, this isn't it. Edmund: I know that, Lorelei, but you see, I've gone over the want ads, and there don't seem to be any for experienced card sharks. Not that your expertise did us very much good the other night. Lorelei: I would have won a bundle and you know it. Edmund: Would've, could've, should've. Lorelei: Is it my fault that the police pulled a raid? Besides, you should be thanking your lucky stars we weren't arrested. Not that being in jail would be any worse than sitting around here with no place to go. Edmund: The view is unacceptable. Lorelei: This isn't funny, Eddie! What are we going to do? Edmund: You know, I asked my lucky stars just that. And guess what? They gave me an answer. Lorelei: Oh, Eddie, you figured out a way to get us out of town? Why didn't you tell me instead of letting me run off at the mouth like that? Edmund: I would never dream of interrupting one of your tirades. Lorelei: So what's your plan? Is it legal? Edmund: Completely. Lorelei: "Prince William ascends the throne." Who cares? Edmund: You should. He's the brother I've never met. If you read a bit further, you'll find out that he's taking over the country from Richard, my half-brother, who never had a favorable opinion of me. Lorelei: Yeah, he wanted you shot. (Laughs) Edmund: You're missing the point, Lorelei. The point is that my brother, Prince William, formerly Alonzo the fisherman, has no idea how to run the government. And so he'll be only too happy to welcome me back to San Cristobel with a generous allowance, I am sure. I'll be prince again and you will be princess. Lorelei: No, no, I'm not going to San Cristobel. Edmund: Why in heaven's name not? Lorelei: There's just too many memories. Edmund: Memories? Too many memories? Lorelei, you've never even been to San Cristobel. Lorelei: I don't want to go someplace where you'll remember Beth every time we hold hands or walk through a garden. I want to create our own memories. Can't we just forget about Beth? Just for once, can't it just be you and me? Edmund: It is just you and me. Lorelei: But Eddie, it won't be if we go to San Cristobel, because Beth will always be there. She'll always be there hovering and just trying to come between us. Edmund: I had no idea my feelings for Beth were still bothering you so much. As I told you before, as far as I'm concerned, Beth is in the past where she belongs. You're my future now. Only you. Lorelei: I'm the one you want? Not Beth? Edmund: You are the one I want, not Beth. Lorelei: Oh, Eddie. Say my name. Edmund: Lorelei. Lorelei: Mmm... Say it again. Edmund: I want you. Lorelei: That's good enough. Edmund: Come on, let's go upstairs. Lorelei: We don't have a room. Edmund: We'll find a broom closet. Lorelei: No! Edmund: All right, I was only joking. Look, we can't afford a room, and if we don't go to San Cristobel... Lorelei: We can make it on our own! Since when do we need anybody? We've got talents. I... I can play cards and dance and you can sing. That's it. Edmund: Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no. Lorelei: That's it: Eddie ivories is going to make a comeback. Edmund: Unfortunately, I know people here. Lorelei: Yes, and they haven't heard you sing, Eddie. You're good. I mean, you're like Frank Sinatra, or... Or Sting. Edmund: And you're deaf, and I am never getting into that purple tuxedo again. Lorelei: Now, Eddie, if you get into it, I'll help you get out of it. Edmund: No! It's humiliating. Lorelei: Eddie, come on. It'd just be for a few nights. Edmund: No, no, no, no, no. What if people see me? Lorelei: Well, who cares? We're going to leave here anyway. Oh, Eddie, please, I know it's asking a lot, but please? Edmund: Look, just ask me... Ask me something else. Ask me anything else. All right. All right. I'll do it, but I will not sing "Muskrat Love" and I will not wear that damned jacket. Lorelei: Oh, Eddie, I love you. I love you so much. Waiter! Waiter, hi. Waiter: Need something? Lorelei: Uh, yeah. We... We have a proposition for the manager. Waiter: Oh, I think he's back in the kitchen. Lorelei: Well, then lead the way. (Laughs) Come on, Mr. Ivories. Edmund: Right, right. _________________________________________
Rick: To get a lead on Lorelei's identity? Phillip: Yeah. I'm going to have a brandy. Rick: Brandy's fine. Phillip: Two brandies. Rick: So what did you find out? Phillip: Nothing, for the time being, because the officer that was on duty couldn't find the background check that they do on them, but she's going to find them, she's going to give me a call. So, for the time being, all we know is that Lorelei Hills is not her name, because that is definitely a place in Albemarle County. Rick: Well, maybe her parents, the Hills, named her after the town. Phillip: No, no, no. No record of anyone named Hills in Albemarle. Rick: Well, that doesn't mean they don't exist, right? Maybe she lied about her name. Big deal. I mean, she's a con artist and a thief. I mean, she's lied about every single thing else, why wouldn't she lie about that? Phillip: Uh, yeah, sure. I guess. Rick: You're not so sure. Oh, this is... I hate this. Phillip: You hate what? Rick: The other day I suggested that you find out about Lorelei as a way of getting her out of your head. Phillip: Yeah. Rick: You know? And you can clearly see how different she was from Beth. Phillip: I know, and it would be easier to let her go. So what's your point? Rick: So this is a mistake, Phillip. Phillip: Why? Rick: Pal, it's time just to let her go. _________________________________________
Michelle: Harley, it's okay. It is, really. Blake: Well, it's no surprise. Really. I didn't tell anyone, I swear. I swear to God. I mean, it's obvious. (Phone rings) Ross: I'll get that. Blake: You want to come inside before you turn into an icicle? Michelle: Yeah. Dinner's going to be ready in an hour. Danny: I'll help you. Gus: Don't look at me, I don't... What, you... I don't even talk to those people. What, do you think I'm going to kiss and tell around them? Harley: Yeah, but you're not supposed to be here, you know? Yeah, I invited you up for a cup of coffee... Gus: Yeah, well, I accepted. I accepted. Harley: But not here. In Springfield, you know? And of course, you know, leave it to you to take this innocent little invitation and... Gus: You know, something, cooper? There is nothing... There is nothing that's innocent about us. _________________________________________
Blake: Cynthia? Is that you? What? When? Okay. No, I'll be right there. Listen, if anything else happens, you call me. Okay, bye. I have to go. Ross: What happened? Blake: My mother is not feeling well and she checked herself into the E.R. Ross: Why? What's wrong? Blake: I don't know. She said it wasn't a big deal, but I need to be there, all right? Ross: All right. I'll go with you. Blake: No, no. You should stay here. The kids are having fun and if we leave, they'll be upset. And a parent should be here; it should be you. Ross: Well, we'll all go. Blake: No. No, let me just go to the hospital, all right? And then, if everything's fine, then I'll come back. All right? Ross: Blake? What if it's not fine? Blake: She'll be fine. Look, my mom's tough. She'll be fine. I have to go. _________________________________________
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Rick: Why are you doing this to yourself? Phillip: Because I need to do it, all right? I need to do it. I'm doing it for myself, all right? I just need to do it, Rick. Rick: (Sighs) Phillip: Look: Lorelei, for whatever reason, opened up the door to everything that I felt for Beth and I can't just close it that easily, all right? I don't care who she is; it doesn't matter. Intellectually? Yeah, intellectually, I can say I know who she is, I know what she did, but when I looked at her... Rick: When you looked at her, all you see is Beth and you can't let that go, can you? Right? Right? Phillip: I've still got the shoe, Rick. I've still got the shoe that I dug out of the riverbank where she drowned. You think I'm letting go of it? Olivia... Olivia said to me, "You know what, that shoe is like Cinderella's slipper for you," and you know what? She's not wrong. I know it's a fantasy. I know it's a fantasy. Rick: But what if it isn't? You can't believe that for a second. Phillip: All I know is we never found a body. Rick: It's Mexico, Phillip. Phillip: I don't care. I don't care. Rick: Some villages, they don't have telephones, they don't have any form of communication. Even if they found a body... Phillip: I know that, I know that. I know all of that. Rick: All right, all right. You know, when I was... When I was going through med school, I took a fair amount of psych classes and I learned how... Phillip: (Sighs) Rick: Listen to me, here. Phillip: I'm listening. Rick: I learned how we project our feelings and desires on someone else, so we can have this other person fulfill some sort of need. Phillip: Look, I understand the logic. Rick: Right, right. Phillip: I know. I see her as somebody else, I can let her go. Rick: Exactly. You're seeing what you want to see, just like Lizzie did, but wanting... Wanting Lorelei to be Beth, and seeming like she's so much like Beth doesn't make her Beth, does it? Phillip: No. Rick: And Lizzie... Lizzie can't believe that there's this woman who's pretending to be her mother because then... Then she'd have to face reality, and you know what? She desperately needs her father to help her through that. Now, we both know what that reality is, don't we, pal? Beth is dead. She's dead, pal. She died in a flash flood in Mexico. Edmund Winslow probably had something to do with it, but we can't know that for sure. The only thing we do know is she's gone. She's gone and she's never coming back. _________________________________________
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Gus: Home base. There's no home base. This is not third grade. This is not ringalevio, there's no safety zone. Harley: Okay, I'm not kidding. You better back off. Gus: This is for you. Harley: Because you're going to push me to do something I don't want to do! I'm serious. Gus: Ah! Are you kidding? Are you kidding? Harley: It's cold, isn't it? There's snow in your hair. That's cold. Gus: I'm sure it will defrost. Harley: I'm cold. Listen, before we go inside, I want to talk to you about something. Gus: Uh-oh. Harley: I just... I want you to promise me something. Gus: I'm getting that nauseous feeling. Harley: Don't get nauseous. It's easy, okay? It's just... I don't want you to... I want you to be on your best behavior. Don't get in anybody's face, okay? And I think we know who I'm talking about. Gus: Ah. All right. You want me to relax but not be myself. Harley: Pretty much, yeah. Gus: Great. Okay. Yeah, sure. Sure. I'll be a little church boy. Until I'm not. Okay? _________________________________________
Ross: Yeah. Just leave it by Clarisse and Zach and whoever else is here. The more, the merrier. Michelle: What are you working on, there? Ross: I haven't the foggiest. Michelle: You're worried about Holly. Ross: Yeah. Blake said that she would call when she finds out something. Michelle: Well, she just left. It's going to be a while. We could call the hospital. Ross: No. I know Holly. She wouldn't want anybody to make a fuss. Michelle: I'm sure she's going to be okay. Holly is definitely one of the strongest people I know. She probably ate some of Buzz's chili and got indigestion. (Laughs) Ross: Yes. Yeah, you're probably right. Danny: Where are you going? Kevin: Sledding. Danny: Really. Um, oh, yeah, you got a new sled for Christmas, didn't you? That's right. Where are Jason and Clarisse? Kevin: Taking naps. Danny: I see. Yeah, I don't really think you should go alone. What about your dad? Michelle: Oh, Ross is kind of busy right now. But you know what? It's actually kind of dark outside. Don't you think we should wait until morning? Danny: Mm-hmm. How's that sound to you? Kevin: Lousy. Danny: Yeah. I remember what it felt like when I got a new sled. Um... Okay, why don't you go tell your dad that we're going to go out, okay? Kevin: Yippee! Danny: All right. Michelle: Whoa, whoa, wait a minute. Danny: What? There's a full moon out. There's a lot of light. What's the problem? Michelle: We talked about this. You're not completely healed. Danny: (Sighs) Michelle: You dropped a glass last week, don't forget. Danny: It slipped out of my hand. I'm not going to run a marathon or anything, and I know I agreed to not go sledding. Michelle: It's just not worth the risk. Danny: I've been thinking about it, and I've changed my mind. How am I going to get better if I don't start doing things? Michelle: And how are you going to get better if you hit a tree? Danny: I'm not going to hit a tree. Okay, if it'll make you feel better, then I will not get on the sled, but I am going outside. It's the only way I'm going to find out how much I can or can't do. Michelle: Okay, but don't forget Rick said, you know, it's going to take time and we have to be patient. Danny: Honey, I've never been one to sit around and twiddle my thumbs. You know that. I'm not going to start now. I need to test myself. Michelle: All right. Danny: If you're so worried, come on. Why don't you come with me? Michelle: Okay, maybe I will. Danny: Come on, let's go. All right, Kevin. Ross: Be careful. Danny: We will. Ross: Ms. Brunner? It's Ross. Listen, I think I left the last page of the Lange deposition. It's on my desk. Would you get it for me and fax it to me? Ms. Brunner: Right away, Mr. Marler. Did that woman ever reach you? Ross: What woman? Ms. Brunner: I didn't get a name. She said it was urgent. Ross: You told her where we are? Ms. Brunner: Yes, I did. I hope that's okay. Ross: No, it's not okay. In the future, I wish you'd ask before you give out personal information. Ms. Brunner: I'm sorry. She just seemed so upset. I thought it was an emergency. Ross: Let's hope it's not. Ms. Brunner: Excuse me? Ross: Nothing. I'll call you later. Bye. (Cell phone rings) Blake: Hello? Ross: Hi, honey. It's me. Are you all right? Blake: I'm fine, other than my mother. How are you doing? Ross: I'm okay. I miss you. Blake: I miss you, too. How are the kids? Ross: Well, two of them are sleeping, and believe it or not, Kevin's out sledding with Danny and Michelle. Blake: So why aren't you out there taking picture Ross: It's too cold. Blake: Wimp. Ross: Yeah, well, I'm a warm wimp. I'll make up for it tomorrow. Are you sure you're okay? Blake: Don't worry, I'm driving carefully. Ross: Okay. Call me when you get there? Blake: I will. I love you. Ross: I love you, too. Tory: Hello, Blake. Blake: (Gasps) (screams) (tires skidding) Tory: Oh, my God, Blake. Stop the car! Stop the car! Blake: What the hell are you doing here? Get out of my car! Tory: Wow, Blake, you'd think I had a gun or something. Blake: Tory, I almost crashed the car. Tory: Will you relax? I didn't mean to scare you. Blake: That's exactly what you meant to do-- popping up in the back seat like some deranged jack-in-the-box? Tory: Look, I just wanted to talk to you alone, and I knew you'd never agree to it, so I had to trick you. Blake: Are you telling me you made that phone call about my mother? Tory: Yeah. Blake: She's not in the hospital? Tory: No, she's not, but I knew that was the only way I could get you to leave the cabin. Blake: I thought my mother was dying, Tory. Tory: I specifically told you that Holly said not to make a big deal of out it. Blake: My God, you are so sick. You know what? You don't... If you try anything, Tory, and Ross is one click away on that speed-dial. Tory: Blake, why do you always think the worst of me? I just want to talk to you. Blake: Oh, my God. Say whatever it is and get the hell out of here. Tory: Fine. You won. Blake: What does that mean? Tory: I know that you and Ross are getting married. I saw the wedding invitations. I guess seeing your names engraved like that just made it real for me. Ross loves you and there's nothing that I can do about that. Blake: That's it? Tory: I just want you to promise me that you're going to make him happy. You don't believe me. Blake: No. Tory: It's the truth. Blake: I won? Tory: You won. Blake: What does that mean, Tory? What does that mean to you, exactly? Tory: You're a really bright woman, Blake. I don't think you need a diagram. Okay, fine, fine; it means that I'm not going to be bothering you and Ross again. Blake: You're leaving town? Tory: You know, there's not really much out here. You think you could take me to the train station? Blake: Does that mean you're not leaving Springfield, Tory? What does it mean? Tory: You won't be seeing me anymore, so why does it matter? 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Michelle: Oh, wow. Danny: Nice smooth run. How about my landing, Kev? Kevin: Yeah. Danny: It's perfect. Kevin: My turn, my turn. Danny: Okay. Michelle: It's perfect. Danny: See? I'm getting better. What's the matter? Michelle: I'm happy. Danny: She's happy. Girls... Michelle: I am, I'm happy. I've just been so afraid that you weren't going to get better, how it was going to affect you emotionally, because you're always so strong and fearless. Danny: I am. Still am. Michelle: There's just no need to take any unnecessary risks, okay? Danny: I know, I know, I know, but so far, so good, right, Kev? What do you say? Kevin: Is it my turn now? Danny: It's your turn. Let's go, let's do it, let's fly-- let's hit the slopes, man. (Piano playing) _________________________________________
Rick: You want to leave him a tip? Lorelei: Bravo! That was great. That was just wonderful. Edmund: Well, thank you. Lorelei: And thank you. I'm just amazed there wasn't a cover charge, Mr...? Edmund: Ivories. Eddie ivories. Lorelei: Mr. Ivories. Well, come on, everybody, let's show Mr. Ivories our appreciation. Wasn't he exciting? (Applause) Now, do you know "Since I Fell For You?" (Playing opening chord) Edmund: (Singing) When you just give love and never get love you've got to let love depart I know it's so yet I know I can't let you out of my heart you... Phillip: Be right back. Rick: Where are you going? Phillip: Be right back. Edmund: Made me leave my happy home you took my love and now you're gone since I fell for you... She loathes California it gets cold it gets damp that's why the lady that's why the lady that's why the lady is a tramp... (Applause) Lorelei: That was wonderful. Wasn't he just wonderful, folks? (Laughs) Well, go on. Take a bow, Mr. Ivories. Go on. (Applause) We can go anywhere we want. Just look at all that money. (Applause) Rick: What have you got there? Phillip: Well, that was truly entertaining. Rick: Yeah. Didn't I see you perform at the farm expo last year? Edmund: We're just trying to put together enough money to get out of town. Is that all right with you? Phillip: Relax. I'm not going to cause you any trouble. So, I see you recovered. Lorelei: Yeah. Yeah, I'm healthy as a horse. In fact, we're getting ready to leave town just as soon as we cash out. Right, Eddie? Edmund: Right. Phillip: Well, good, then I'm glad I caught you, because you left something at the house and when I saw you here, I had Nolan bring it over. Lorelei: What is it? Phillip: I guess it's yours. It was in the room where you stayed when you were sick. Edmund: Only one shoe? Lorelei: Well, that's not mine. It's not my color. Phillip: Take a closer look. Lorelei: I can see, all right? It's not even my size. Phillip: How do you know if you don't try it on? Lorelei: I don't need to try it on. Phillip: Look, I don't have any use for it. Why don't you just see if it fits you? Edmund: Are you a fetishist? What's the matter with you? Phillip: I just... I... You're right, I'm sorry. There's just... Forget it. Lorelei: Okay, fine. If it makes you happy, I'll try it on. You'll see. It's not my size. _________________________________________
Kevin: (Laughs) Danny: Wow, man, we were flying. We must have been going 20 miles an hour. Kevin: 30! Danny: 40. Kevin: 50. Michelle: Oh, boy, okay. Come on. Danny: All right, you win. Michelle: It's time for dinner, almost. Let's go. Danny: I'm going to go one more run. Michelle: Alone? Danny: Yeah. It's a bunny slope! I can handle it. Right? Come on, I'm cooking. Michelle: Yeah, yeah, so am I, so in the house in ten minutes. Danny: All right. Michelle: Come on, Kevin. Some kids don't know when to quit. Danny: (Blows raspberry) Gus: Hey. How you doing? You sledding? Danny: Yeah, that's what they call it. What, you think I'm too incapacitated to handle it? Gus: You know, you got out of the hospital, you know, and there was some words spoken about your motor skills not being... You know? Danny: All better. Gus: That's good. That's good. That's really good. I'm just, you know, surprised to see you out here, that's all. Danny: Why's that? Gus: Well, because if I were you, I'd be playing up that whole disabled card a little longer. Danny: Right, right, sure. So that when you pull me in front of yet another jury, I'll be able to get a little sympathy. Right? _________________________________________
Michelle: Well, Danny and Kevin were just sledding and sledding away. I was exhausted just watching them. Harley: Wait, wait... Danny's sledding? Michelle: Yeah. It's fine. He wanted to test himself, and I guess I was wrong to try to stop him from doing it, because God knows he's got the energy for all of us. Ross: Where is he? Michelle: Where do you think he is? He's outside on your son's sled. Ross: Still? Michelle: Yeah. Harley: Wow. Gus is out there, too. Michelle: Well, if he's after Danny, he's going to have to catch him, and my money's on Danny. Harley: Michelle, thanks for being so good about Gus showing up like he did. I mean, I know it can be uncomfortable for you after what happened between me and Rick. Michelle: Hey, you and Rick both made the decision to split together, and as long as you both are okay, I'm okay. Harley: Thank you. I'll tell you, when I saw him standing out there, I thought this whole thing was going to be a huge disaster, but he's been really, really good. And actually, I'm glad that he showed up. Michelle: Where are you going to go? Harley: I'm going to tell him. I'm going back out there. Ross: Okay, bye. _________________________________________
Danny: Mm-hmm. Gus: And me, personally, I would probably limp around for a week or a month, you know, just to maybe get a sponge bath out of... Never mind. Just... Danny: Yeah. That's too much information. Gus: Go ahead. Go back to your sledding, Danny. I'm just getting this scarf. Danny: Great, well, you got it, so you can get back to building your case against me. Gus: You know, it's not entirely out of the question, okay? Danny: Hey-- hey! When are you going to get it through that thick skull of yours that I am out of the crime business? Huh? Gus: You're out of the crime business. Yeah. Danny: Whatever my mother is up to, that's her deal, so leave me out of it. Gus: You're out of it? You're up to your eyes in it. You're up to your broken little head in it. Danny: Is that right? Gus: Yeah. Danny: You want to find out how fully recovered I really am? Gus: Well, maybe first we should see if you can touch your own nose with your hand. How's that? Danny: How about if I touch my fist to your face? Gus: Come on, go ahead. You know, you don't have motor skill problems-- you've got motor mouth problems. Harley: Hey. Hey, hey, hey! What's going on here? _________________________________________
Edmund: Put on the shoe. Lorelei: All right. All right, fine. You know, it's too small. Phillip: No. I found it in your room. Lorelei: Well, it belongs to somebody else. Phillip: Are you sure? Lorelei: Look, what is the big deal about this shoe, okay? Rick: He... He knew that you were struggling and thought you'd probably want to have your shoes back. Lorelei: Well, give me some cash, and I'll buy a pair. Edmund: If you're finished with Cinderella, her pumpkin's about to leave. Lorelei: Yeah. Yeah, because we're getting ready to go to... Well, who knows where? So I guess this is good-bye. Phillip: Have a good trip. Lorelei: It's been fun. I mean, some of it. Phillip: Good-bye... Lorelei. Edmund: Good-bye, Mr. Spaulding, Dr. Bauer. Come along. Rick: I'm sorry, pal. I hope this answers all your questions. (Cell phone ringing) Phillip: Yeah? Edna: I hope I'm not bothering you, Mr. Spaulding, but I found that fingerprint report, the one on Lorelei Hills. Phillip: (Clears throat) Sorry, go ahead. Edna: You told me to see if there were any priors, and something came up, and frankly I was a little surprised myself. Phillip: What do you mean? Edna: It was murder, of all things. Phillip: Lorelei Hills was accused of murder? Edna: Yes, but she was arrested under another name, for the murder of a man called Carl Stevens. The records show that these fingerprints are Beth Raines'. _________________________________________
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