Guiding Light Transcript Thursday 2/22/07
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Mallet: It's a long list, Frank. Is there anyone who is not a suspect in Alan’s shooting?
Frank: Blake.
Mallet: Anyone who's not in a coma?
Frank: The crime scene certainly hasn't helped us out much.
Mallet: Daherty said he's seen people wandering around.
Frank: All right, I'll put some uniforms downstairs.
Mallet: Geez, you'd think the big yellow police tape would be enough, wouldn't you?
Frank: Yeah, well, we're dealing with the Spaulding’s, so different rules apply. I'm surprised Towers hasn't been selling tickets.
Mallet: We could lead the tours. Step right up, ride the elevator where Alan got plugged. Think of the long lines, Frank. Enough people hated the guy.
Frank: Yeah, but the question is, who hated Alan enough to want him dead? I guess that doesn't narrow it down, does it?
Mallet: No. Any word from the hospital?
Frank: No, it doesn't look good, actually. You know, as much as the Spaulding’s seem to hate each other, I wonder what would happen if Alan was out of the picture?
Mallet: Ever watch one of those animal shows, you know, where all of the rodents end up feeding on each other?
Beth: (Clears throat)
Lizzie: Oh.
Beth: Look I know, this house doesn't feel real without your grandfather in it.
Lizzie: The quiet should be good. Peace should be--
Beth: Peaceful.
Lizzie: I mean it's not like we would be hanging out with him anyway. He's gone away before.
Beth: This time he may not be coming back.
Lizzie: You really think he could die?
Beth: I don't know.
Lizzie: How would you feel if he died?
Beth: I don't know.
Doris: We're home!
Dinah: Where's Mallet?
Marina: He's out working on the Spaulding case.
Dinah: Well, I need to report a robbery.
Marina: Who's?
Dinah: Mine.
Daisy: I'm going out.
Harley: You're guidance counselor called.
Daisy: Oh, yeah, sometimes they do that when new students transfer in-- introduce themselves and stuff.
Harley: You cut English class.
Daisy: No, I did not cut.
Harley: You walked out of English class.
Daisy: Yeah, but that's different, you know, because I showed up, I raised my hand when they took attendance and everything, but she... she was a teaching a book I already read.
Harley: So you walked out?
Daisy: I mean, I would have gone back for the test. I was bored.
Gus: Something about tests? You know I learned a lot of tricks when I was in law school, how to take tests. So if you want me to-- I can't help you with that though.
Harley: Daisy's bored at the high school.
Daisy: I'll go next time to class, I promise.
Harley: No, no, no. You know, why don't we talk to your guidance counselor. Maybe you need to be challenged more.
Daisy: Challenged?
Harley: Yeah, you're coming from a private school, maybe you need some more one-on-one attention. Maybe he can set up a schedule where we can all just talk.
Daisy: Yeah, okay, it sounds good.
Harley: Really?
Daisy: Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'll try it.
Harley: Good. I'm really glad you're doing this.
Daisy: I mean, you know what-- yeah. Because some moms would flip over the skipping class thing, but you get it.
Harley: Well, I wouldn't say I get it.
Daisy: Okay, yeah. But you know what I mean. Instead of grounding me, you're trying to help, so...
Harley: Yes.
Daisy: Yeah, I guess... that I'll go upstairs and I'll write the guidance counselor an email. What was her name again?
Harley: Mr. Leonard.
Daisy: Right. Okay.
Harley: Did you see that? Did you see how calm I was?
Gus: I did.
Harley: The entire time I was so calm. I never got upset. Huh?
Gus: Huh?
Harley: I would go so far as to call that a breakthrough.
Daisy: I am so out of here.
Harley: This is good, huh? It's important to be a nice mom, but it's more important to be tough mom, even if she hates that. I thought I was tough when I was her age, but this kid--
Gus: It's a different world now. Are you kidding me? Look how she scammed us with the web cam.
Harley: I wish the worst thing she did was that web cam thing. We didn't even have the web cams when we were kids.
Gus: We had the web, but we didn't have cams.
Harley: Exactly.
Gus: Yeah. It is crazy. Think about it. When Zach and Jude are her age, they're going to be like launching their rockets packs to go to school.
Harley: Honey, I don't want to talk about that.
Gus: Can never just put it in the disposal.
Harley: Just throw it in the garbage. Honey!
Gus: Yeah. How can I help you?
Harley: Honey, listen to me. I need you to be a father. She doesn't just need a mother, she needs a mother and a father.
Gus: Right, of course.
Harley: Okay, because there's more of them now than there are of us.
Gus: We outnumber her.
Harley: We have to outnumber her.
Gus: We do.
Harley: Okay?
Gus: Okay.
Harley: I have to go to the station.
Gus: Okay, no problem. We lost one girl. I don't want us to lose another one. I'm on it. Big daddy is holding down the fort.
Harley: Girls are tough.
Gus: I know they are. I know they are. Go ahead, honey, go.
Harley: Okay. I love you for this. See you later.
Gus: I love you, too. Okay.
Harley: Hey, it's me, what are you up to? I need a crash course in tough love.
Ashlee: Come on. I was wondering where you got that cute, cute collar for Roxy. Where did you get it?
Lizzie: It's Couture.
Ashlee: It's Couture! We can afford couture now that we're Spaulding’s, right, Moxy?
Lizzie: You cannot name your dog Moxy.
Ashlee: But it's her name. She knows it.
Lizzie: It's a stupid name.
Ashlee: Well... well... no, it means that she's got spunk.
Lizzie: Yeah, no kidding.
Ashlee: Well, what does Roxy mean?
Lizzie: It doesn't mean anything. It's a name, you know, like for a pet, for a person. It's a name.
Ashlee: Roxy and Moxy, I really like that name. Oh, come on. Yes, girl. You know what? Now that we're family, we can walk them together...
Lizzie: We are not family! Our dogs are not family. Roxy is a pure-bred. Moxy is--
Ashlee: A mixed breed.
Lizzie: A mutt.
Ashlee: It's not all about breeding. You can take her in and give her a good home--
Lizzie: Wait, wait. This isn't even your home. You and your mother are hanging around waiting for my granddad to die.
Ashlee: Don't say that. Alan's going to get better.
Lizzie: Yeah, like you care.
Ashlee: Stop it. I've never had a dad before.
Beth: I really wish that you would just put that down.
Doris: I love this. It's so ornate.
Beth: Yes, yes, but underneath it's still just an egg.
Doris: It's not a real egg, Beth.
Beth: I think you know what I'm saying, Doris.
Doris: Oh, what, like you can dress me up, but underneath I'm just an ordinary egg.
Beth: And not a good egg at that.
Doris: Purple curtains.
Beth: Excuse me?
Doris: That's what this room needs.
Beth: Alan hates purple.
Doris: But he loves me. You can't crack me, Beth.
Beth: Oh, enough with the egg!
Doris: You know what? You can talk down to me, you can roll your eyes at me and do whatever you want, but I am Mrs. Alan Spaulding now. My daughter and I live here, and you and your daughter are guests.
Beth: Guests?
Doris: And you have been enjoying the run of this house since Alan has been in the hospital, and that is about to change.
Marina: So did you get a look at the guy?
Dinah: No.
Marina: Okay.
Dinah: It's not that kind of robbery. He, she, it, whatever, wiped out my bank account.
Marina: So it's identity theft?
Mallet: Hey, sweetheart. What's going on?
Dinah: Listen, all my credit cards, everything, my checking account, my savings account, it's all wiped out.
Mallet: Okay, okay. We'll find out who it is.
Dinah: Today?
Mallet: Well, I don't know about today.
Marina: You know what, Dinah, these things could take some time, but we got a whole crew of people that specialize in this kind of case. So I'll just get some information from you and I'll pass it along to them.
Mallet: Good. Good job. See, Cooper's already on it.
Dinah: Okay, well, when you find this guy, can I go alone for the arrest?
Frank: Hey.
Harley: Give me a beer. Wow, you're good. How did you do that?
Frank: It's the official beer of the Frank Cooper parenting lecture tour.
Harley: The lecturer doesn't get one?
Frank: The lecturer is still
Harley: So am I. It's called raising a teenager.
Frank: You're preaching to the choir, sis.
Harley: Hmm.
Frank: Anyway, how's Daisy doing?
Harley: She's okay.
Frank: No, she's not.
Harley: No, she's not. You know, with Tammy dying and losing Sydney, it has not been an easy time for any of us. But with her, I can't do anything right with her.
Frank: So you need some brotherly advice?
Harley: You-- you raised a teenager. I never have, you know. I didn't have a father at all. Mommy was never around, and you were it. I know I was trouble.
Frank: You weren't so bad. So, where are you at with Daisy right now?
Harley: Well, she's not the same person at all that she was when she left. Not at all. She changed her name back to Daisy. She's still doing drugs. She's hanging out with criminals, and it's bad. It's really bad. It's like I'm in an episode of Dr. Phil.
Frank: Do you remember when Marina came back from California, how she was acting out and everything? Well, the good news was that she never stopped being herself, she never stopped being Marina. I think that's exactly where Daisy is at right now. So my advice is maybe let her have some time to settle in and all of that.
Daisy: Bye, Harley
Gus: I saved you some. You don't have to thank me.
Daisy: You think you can lock me in here?
Gus: Well, we can go back outside, but let me know so I don't have to take my coat on and off.
Daisy: That's not what I meant.
Gus: I know what you meant.
Daisy: How long were you out there for?
Gus: Long enough for know it takes you a long time to pack. Can I ask you what's going through your head?
Daisy: Yeah, you should've let me go! Because there is no way this is going to work. Harley can't come to school with me every day. And I'm not going to therapy with her.
Gus: Do you remember your other personality? The one on the little web cam? You were all like, "Oh, guys, I really love my pink bedspread. I really, really love it. And I love school. Ah, I wish I could find a boyfriend. There's no good guys up here. Oh, look at the time! I've got to go see my guidance counselor."
Daisy: Come on, Gus, this isn't going to work. What's next? What's next is military school.
Gus: Let me just say this to you, okay? Your mother is trying to help you, trying figure out a way to help you.
Daisy: Okay, yeah. Well you know what's going to help me is if you let me leave. Because, Harley, she can find another project for herself.
Gus: You are not her proj-- what is the matter with you? You are not a project. You are her daughter. She loves you.
Daisy: I thought we were friends, Gus, come on.
Gus: We're not friends! I tried that. Look at the trouble-- I am your stepfather. That is it. That is all.
Daisy: I can't breathe in here.
Gus: All right, let's go.
Daisy: What?
Gus: Let's go back out.
Daisy: Where are we--
Gus: Out, we're going back out.
Daisy: Thank you. Really, thank you.
Gus: No, problem. Because then we're coming back in.
Harley: It's some kind of karmic backlash, don't you think? That I'm now raising a daughter, who is as difficult as I was.
Frank: You weren't as bad as you think. I had to definitely keep tabs on you, but uh... well, there was one time I didn't do a great job.
Harley: Don't blame yourself.
Frank: When you told me you were pregnant, I totally felt like I failed you.
Harley: No. I felt like I failed you.
Frank: Ah, sis, look. The good news is that you always feel you can come to me and you can always talk to me about anything. And that I feel really good about.
Harley: I remember you said that I did the right thing. I remember that. And you told me if I just told the truth, someone would help me, and you did. And I know that I haven't earned that with Daisy, but I really wish she felt the same way about me.
Frank: Just hang in there with her. You know, give her some time. Because deep down, I think she feels like she is very lucky to have someone in her life who lays down the law for her.
Harley: I just wish that was you.
Frank: Oh, it's me, baby. (Laughs)
Harley: Because you were the one that gave me the courage to continue with the pregnancy and gave me the strength to actually give her up for adoption. You were always there for me. You always have my back.
Frank: And I always will. Always, always, always. Hang in there. Really, you know? Just give it some time. You know, Daisy really lucked out in the mom department.
Harley: (Laughs) I did.
Dinah: You know what the problem is? The problem is modern technology. Somebody decides to press a button, and that screws up my entire life. A shoe box is safer underneath my bed than a bank these days. All of my major credit cards are gone.
Marina: What credit cards?
Dinah: All of my department store credit cards, all of them. I'd open them up because you get a 10% discount, and then I'd close them and then open more up and then I cancel them.
Marina: Dinah, which credit cards are we talking about?
Dinah: This is really good that I did not set up a retirement fund because he would get his creepy little hands on that, too. And if I was a trust fund baby, then--
Mallet: You dodged a bullet on that.
Dinah: Is this funny? Is this funny to you?
Mallet: What?
Dinah: You're going to be paying the bills, Mallet. I'm going to sit back and do lunch with the ladies.
Mallet: You can't do lunch.
Dinah: I'm sorry. I'm finally getting my life together, and then somebody comes along and knocks me on my butt.
Mallet: It's a good butt.
Dinah: Thanks, honey.
Mallet: I'm sorry. It's a shame. Identity theft happens every day, unfortunately. And the people who are good at it can live off of several people for a long time.
Marina: Hey, guys.
Mallet: You got something?
Dinah: What is this?
Mallet: Identity thieves don't like to leave a trail. That might mean that it's personal.
Doris: You will be restricted to the east wing.
Beth: Our rooms are in the south wing.
Doris: Well, then, you'll be picking new rooms.
Lizzie: What? Mom?
Ashlee: Maybe they should keep their bedrooms.
Doris: Ashlee, could you call the butler for me.
Ashlee: Jeremy.
Doris: What?
Ashlee: His name is Jeremy. Maybe...
Doris: Jeremy!
Beth: Your daughter has something to say to you, Doris.
Doris: My daughter doesn't run this household. And Alan isn't here. And I bet you hope he never comes back.
Beth: What does that mean?
Doris: Relax, I'm not here as District Attorney. I'm here as Mrs. Alan Spaulding.
Beth: Mrs. Alan Spaulding.
Doris: I will talk to the cook to see if he can prepare your meals in the kitchen. The driver will be on call for Ashlee and myself. And as for the dog walker--
Beth: That's it. We're done here.
Doris: Oh, no you're not.
Beth: We will not live by your house rules.
Doris: I had a feeling. Officer, please escort Ms. Raines out of my home.
Lizzie: It isn't your home. It's Alan’s
Doris: Well, he's a bit busy right now. Get them out of here.
Ashlee: Mom, what are you doing?
Beth: Stop! You'll hurt the baby. I am pregnant.
Doris: Nice try, Beth.
Beth: It's true.
Doris: Who's the daddy?
Lizzie: Hey! Don't talk to her like that.
Doris: Like mother, like daughter.
Beth: Don't talk to her like that.
Ashlee: Okay, everybody, we need to just calm down--
Doris: You know what, just another thing to put on our list, paternity test for Beth. It could be a Bauer bun in that oven.
Beth: It's not Rick’s. Yes, Alan and I went through tough times. And yes, our marriage almost fell apart.
Doris: Almost fell apart? It's over.
Beth: It happened after Sarah’s memorial service. Alan said he wanted to fix things. He wanted for us to stay together. It was all very unexpected.
Doris: Just like his proposal to me the same day.
Beth: We connected in a way we didn't in a very long time. Our grief brought us together. We took comfort in one another. I wasn't sure I was pregnant until this morning.
Doris: Officer...
Officer: I'm sorry.
Doris: Oh, just go. I'll do it myself.
Ashlee: Mom! Mom, stop. There is going to be a baby, and that's exactly what this family needs to heal. Congratulations, Beth.
Daisy: Do you know why no one is out here? Because it's freezing.
Gus: You're not happy inside. You're not happy outside. It's the winter. Of course it's cold. Isn't this place amazing. Look how it's changed.
Daisy: What?
Gus: This whole place was like a dump. That whole restaurant, Co2, none of that was here. Your grandfather made that happen. It makes a big difference. Right over here, I found a huge bag of money-- Zach found it. And first it pitted the whole town against each other, but then it spawned this do-gooder thing, and spawned a web site--
Daisy: Yeah, yeah, I know all about it. Harley told me all about it. Findyourlight.net. Is that why you dragged me out here. To convert me into one of these super Coopers, but they've already got you.
Gus: I know what it feels like to be the new person, believe me.
Daisy: Did you hate it when you were new?
Gus: When I was new?
Daisy: Mm-hmm.
Gus: It was very difficult. It's a big family. There were football games and movie nights and baklava parties.
Daisy: I hate baklava.
Gus: Don't every say that. But it was overwhelming, seeing how big your mother's posse is--
Daisy: Are you counting ex- husbands and long lost children, too?
Gus: Come here. When I was your age, before was you're age, I was actually was you're age, I was actually alone most of the time. I was on my own. And I've got to say, I don't think I would have made it without this family.
Daisy: All right. Yeah, I've had had enough. I understand, okay?
Gus: You're just like your mother.
Daisy: What, controlling?
Gus: No, stubborn, stubborn!
Daisy: Thank you.
Gus: When your mom went off to prison, she tried to get rid of me. Yeah, the whole, "Everybody is better without me." The whole "Let me go" speech that you gave me-- your mother is actually the one who invented that.
Daisy: What did you do when she dumped you?
Gus: Dumped me? Thank you. I got an apartment across the street from the prison.
Daisy: No, you didn’t. (Laughs)
Gus: I did. I made it my mission that I was going to get your mother back and I wasn't going to leave there without her.
Daisy: That is... that's obsessive.
Gus: Thank you. And I'm not going to leave without you, either.
Daisy: Okay, whatever.
Gus: And I hate it when you say "Whatever." I hate that. You want to go in?
Daisy: Where, to the movies?
Gus: Yeah, come on. I'll buy all of the candy.
Daisy: Out here?
Gus: Yeah, are you kidding. It's too expensive inside. It's cheaper out here.
Daisy: Okay. Look out, rule breaker.
Harley: Daisy? Gus? This isn't good.
Dinah: What's going on, Mallet?
Mallet: Marina's going to run that icon through the system and then she'll call us.
Dinah: I don't care about the stupid smiley face. What's going on?
Mallet: A run of the mill identity thief wouldn't want you to alert you to his trail because the longer his victims don't know, he can spend their cash.
Dinah: All right. The person who did this to me--
Mallet: It seems like to me he's pointing it out to you. Someone wants you to know you're a target.
Dinah: So he's just mocking me? He's taunting me with this stupid smiley face?
Mallet: I think you should figure out who might want to do this to you.
Dinah: Again?
Mallet: Again what?
Dinah: Do you remember when you got those threatening notes, and you thought they were from me, but it turned out to be that guy you busted in Florida?
Mallet: Yeah.
Dinah: You remember that blogger thing? The whole blogger thing and you thought it was me, but it was Blake, and she was after everyone.
Mallet: Yes. What are you trying to say?
Dinah: You asked me to try to think about who was after me before. I didn't know then, and I don't know now.
Mallet: Okay, then we'll figure it out, okay? We will figure it out, and I promise nothing will happen to you, all right?
Frank: Hey, sweetheart. Listen, have you seen Mallet?
Marina: Why does everyone come in here looking for Mallet? It was Dinah. She came in here before, some problem identity theft. Mallet had to take her home before she started smashing all of our computers.
Frank: Oh, identity theft.
Marina: What?
Frank: Well I just know there's a whole lot of crime in this town.
Marina: It's a good thing or we'd all be out of jobs. You know what I mean. It's not a good thing. How's the Spaulding case?
Frank: It's a total mess. I've got... crime scene's compromised. I have no new leads. And the best part is: I've got a guy who has been shot and half the suspects are his own family.
Marina: Well, Dad, I'd never shoot you.
Frank: Thanks, honey, I appreciate that. Good times, good times. Listen, were your ears burning before?
Marina: Why?
Frank: I was talking about you to Harley.
Marina: Uh-oh.
Frank: No, I was telling her about how when you came back from California. She's having trouble with Daisy.
Marina: Do I need to kick my old cousin's butt?
Frank: No. No, she's got it covered, but I've got to tell you, the old days didn't seem so bad.
Marina: No?
Frank: No?
Marina: Even though you had to walk to school uphill, both ways bare feet, snow coming down, sleet wiping in your face.
Frank: Easy there, Detective. Easy. (Laughter)
Marina: No, I think Harley will do a fine job whooping Daisy into shape. She had a good teacher. I did, too.
Frank: Thank you, honey. I wasn't too tough on you?
Marina: No, you were. But look at how great I turned out.
Mallet: Are you feeling better?
Dinah: Yeah, I'm feeling better because I know you're going to find the big loser who is doing all of this. Until then, you're going to keep buying my drinks, right? Right. Let's go home and stuff all your cash under our mattress.
Mallet: Honey, my shift is not over.
Dinah: You've got to go back?
Mallet: Yeah, I've got to go back. You going to be okay?
Dinah: Yeah, I'll be fine.
Mallet: Because I can stay, if you want.
Dinah: No. Go. You go find my cyber punk, okay? I love you.
Gus: I didn't understand the elephant birthday scene. What was that all about? Hi, honey.
Harley: Hi.
Gus: Hi.
Harley: Can I talk to you?
Gus: Sure.
Daisy: I'm just going to get some hot chocolate, you guys want any?
Gus: Go get yourself something. It's okay.
Daisy: Okay.
Harley: You went to the movies?
Gus: Yeah. It's kind of a last-minute little decision.
Harley: How was it?
Gus: You really want to know?
Harley: No, I don't really want to know. I want to know why I tripped over Daisy's bag all packed and ready to go in the hallway when I got home.
Gus: Somebody has been home.
Harley: I've been home.
Gus: I see.
Harley: What is going on? Did she try to run away?
Gus: And I caught her. What's the big deal?
Harley: For punishment, you took her to an R-rated movie?
Gus: I'm trying to give her a little positive reinforcement. I'm trying to give the kid a reason not to hate this town.
Harley: I don't support this. I don't think this is a good idea. You can't keep covering for her. The boyfriend, the drugs. Then you take her to a movie that's about boys and drugs and sex--
Gus: I'm not covering-- well, there's a little sex in there, yeah. No, this movie was about a dorky teenager who gets a makeover, right, then she falls in love with the quarterback and he's gay, but he really is love with his wide-rece-- it went off on a tangent. Look, we both hated the movie, okay? Hated it. And, you, you've got to trust me.
Harley: I do trust you. What happened to the talk we had this morning, that they outnumber us now? It's got to be me and you, the mom and dad. Honey, if we're not in this together, it's not going to work at all.
Beth: I'm going to my room, in the south wing.
Doris: Not so fast. First you're going to have to pee on a stick.
Ashlee: Eww.
Lizzie: Can't you see she is tired?
Doris: First we'll do a pregnancy test, then we'll do a paternity test.
Beth: Come on, Lizzie, let's go see your grandfather.
Lizzie: Now?
Beth: Yes. Hearing about the baby will help him get better.
Doris: Hearing it's Rick Bauer’s baby won’t. Don't you want to be sure?
Beth: I am sure.
Doris: Don't get him too worked up, Beth. Another heart attack and he won't be able to wake up and tell everyone who shot him.
Marina: Hey, you're back.
Mallet: Yeah, I'm back. Dinah's feeling better now. Thanks for helping out with the case.
Marina: Better Dinah than the Spaulding.
Mallet: You know, speaking of the Spaulding case, you know things could get a lot harder. You know, I'm just saying. What if Alan’s blood turns up on Remy’s uniform? Or what if the murder weapon turns up?
Marina: Look, partner, we don't deal with what ifs.
Mallet: You know, why don't you step back and I'll handle the Remy part of the investigation.
Marina: No, no, I want to do this. Maybe I can find something that will clear him.
Mallet: No, we don't deal with maybes either, partner.
Marina: I know, but it's a small town. Look, Mallet, I know that I can't cave every time someone I know gets into trouble.
Mallet: You know you're not a total disaster at this.
Marina: Thanks.
Mallet: I'm serious. You haven't been here long and I admire your strength and integrity.
Marina: Mallet, actually, my dad was in here earlier, looking for you. I think it was saying something about the Spaulding case, so...
Mallet: All right, I'll call him. You know, Cooper, you need to know how to take a compliment.
Marina: As soon as you learn how to quit.
Mallet: You should get back to work.
Marina: I'm trying. You know, I cannot seem to dive into this case. Dinah doesn't know anyone who would be trying to do this to her?
Mallet: No.
Frank: Dinah, hi. Listen, are you all right?
Dinah: Yeah.
Frank: Marina told me what was going on.
Dinah: Yeah. Just when I thought everything was okay, my karma comes along and rips the rug right out from under my feet. The old me stole Cassie’s identity, and the new me is getting a taste of it.
Frank: What is it with you and Harley blaming everything on karma. Listen Dinah, sometimes bad things happen to people for no reason whatsoever.
Dinah: Thanks, Frank.
Frank: I've got my best cops working on this case for you. Hang in there.
Dinah: All right. Yes, hi. I need to check the status of a prisoner that you have.
Daisy: I'll be in the room.
Harley: You cannot do this every time you don't get your way.
Daisy: I know.
Harley: Talk to us!
Daisy: I did! I talked to Gus!
Harley: After you got caught! We have to be able to talk to each other!
Daisy: Okay, so, Harley...
Harley: Yes! Yes, Daisy.
Daisy: I don't have to go with you to that guidance counselor, right?
Harley: No, you don't have to go to the guidance counselor.
Daisy: I guess I'll go unpack.
Gus: I think that's a very good idea.
Daisy: I had a really good time today. Thank you.
Gus: Me, too.
Doris: Where is Moxy?
Ashlee: With the dog walker.
Doris: It's nice having a dog walker, isn't it?
Ashlee: Yeah, I guess so. I kind of miss walking her, though.
Doris: On a cold night like tonight?
Ashlee: It's cold in here, too.
Doris: Excuse me?
Ashlee: She's my dog and I like walking her.
Doris: Sometimes, I don't get you, Ashlee. I work very hard to give you everything in life. And now that we have it--
Ashlee: And now that we have it, we're starting to treat people like dirt, like the way they treated us. We're a family and we have to stick together. There is a baby that is going to be wonderful--
Doris: That baby has nothing to do with us, Ashlee.
Ashlee: It will be your step kid. Alan is your husband, remember?
Doris: If that baby is even Alan’s. If there is even a baby at all.
Ashlee: Mom?!
Doris: The first order of business is to get Beth and her daughter out of this house. Then we will be happy.
Ashlee: But what if Alan dies.
Doris: Then that would be very sad. But it doesn't mean we have to leave. In fact, it means we can probably stay.
Lizzie: Mom, Mom, can we talk about this? You're pregnant?
Beth: Yes, yes. How often do you see me knit?
Lizzie: Are you going to tell granddad.
Beth: We have to stay one step ahead of Doris. We're holding up. How is Alan?
Lillian: I was just coming out to call you.
Lizzie: Oh, my gosh.
Lillian: No, honey, he is still with us.
Beth: Then what is it?
Lillian: He is not rallying the way he should. They're not optimistic about his recovery. I'm sorry, Beth, I wish I had better news.
Beth: Well, actually, Mom, maybe it would be better if Alan didn't wake up.
Next on "Guiding Light"...
Lizzie: I have made so many mistakes, maybe I'm getting what I deserve.
Mallet: There are some things I want that I didn't get.
Coop: Ava, do you have a minute?
Cassie: You suggest I keep silent and let you lie to the police for me.
Josh: Yes.
Cassie: No, I can't do it.
Josh: Yes, you can, and you will.
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