Guiding Light Transcript Friday 12/7/07

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Marina: Burger, French fries, chocolate fudge cake. You trying to bribe me or something?

Mallet: Yes, ma'am, I am. Help me with a case.

Marina: Do you have any milkshakes?

Mallet: Hmm, let me see. Voilà!

Marina: Whoa, you sucker. I would have said yes anyway. Straw? Anything for an old partner.

Mallet: What do you mean by old?

Marina: You're getting older by the day, my friend. What's the case?

Mallet: Edmund Winslow versus the ground.

Marina: I heard about that. He fell off of the church balcony?

Mallet: Yes, he did. Right in the middle of Josh's ordination.

Marina: Freaky. You're thinking it wasn't an accident.

Mallet: No, I'm thinking people like Edmund don't usually take tumbles like that accidentally. But I've got nothing, no sign of a struggle.

Marina: Nothing at all?

Mallet: A couple buttons torn off of his shirt.

Marina: That's not nothing.

Mallet: That could be something, maybe. But I've not nothing else.

Marina: Except for the whole Edmund goes splat thing.

Mallet: Yeah, Edmund goes splat. He probably knows his attacker. We probably all know his attacker. A lot of people had it in for that guy in this town.

Marina: Including you.

Mallet: I wasn't there.

Marina: Willing to take a lie detector?

Mallet: Yes, but I'm the only one who is. Everyone's giving me the run-around on this one-- Reva, Jeffrey, even Rick Bauer. They're very anxious to call this an accident. And, believe me, I'd like to call it an accident myself. Just write it off and say "Edmund got what he deserved."

Marina: So, are you wanting me to tell you what you should do or what I would do?

Natalia: I saw you leaving with Gus today after you pretended you were going someplace else. I don't like being lied to.

Olivia: And I don't like being lectured by my employees.

Natalia: I'm off the clock. So we are a couple girls talking.

Olivia: Natalia, what are we talking about?

Natalia: Gus.

Olivia: Gus and I are friends. He's helping me set up the surveillance system in case my lovely ex-husband comes back and tries to... I don't know, kidnap my daughter or kill me.

Natalia: So you're... you're friends? You're just pals?

Olivia: Yeah. Something like that. Are you always this suspicious of him?

Natalia: I'm suspicious of you.

Olivia: You barely know me.

Natalia: I've heard about you.

Olivia: That I'm a man eater? A husband stealer?

Natalia: Are you?

Olivia: Yeah. So if I wanted Gus, he'd be mine by now.

Bill: Well, well, look who's here.

Dinah: Hi. I'm sorry I'm late. I still have a problem with the time thing.

Bill: No problem.

Dinah: Rough night?

Bill: Well, you might want to write this down in your notebook because it's pretty tough to follow. First my father throws me out of the church.

Dinah: For drinking all the communion wine?

Bill: Doesn't want me at Josh's ordination. Practically says I'm not a Lewis anymore. Then I see Olivia. You know what she says to me? "I don't want you near Emma anymore."

Dinah: Ouch.

Bill: Then there's Lizzie. Sweet Lizzie Spaulding. Sets mom up to come walking in on me when I'm with a girl.

Dinah: I'm sorry. Okay, what can I do to help?

Bill: I've got a lead, okay? There's a real estate developer that I know that's about to put in a bid on a huge apartment complex.

Dinah: So...

Bill: I want you to get the numbers. Just get the numbers. You can do it any way you want to do it. Maybe I shouldn't ask you to do this. You know what? You didn't hear me asking you that.

Dinah: Stop doing the whole psychological thing, okay? I'm a little foggy sometimes but I'm not broken.

Bill: So you're out?

Dinah: I'm in. Who's my mark?

Cyrus: What?

Harley: Nothing. Did you hear footsteps?

Cyrus: Nope.

Harley: I've got to get some coffee. I have not been sleeping.

Cyrus: More flashbacks.

Harley: Not flashbacks.

Cyrus: Would you prefer "panic attack"?

Harley: No.

Cyrus: What do you call it when you freeze up and feel like the floor's falling?

Harley: I call it over. Can we talk about finding Phillip? Not that I want to find him.

Cyrus: We almost died in that building.

Harley: I remember.

Cyrus: Doesn't happen every day.

Harley: No, but today, this day we have to find Phillip or Alan will cut off our funding. I've set up a series of interviews with people who were around when Phillip disappeared. So I was...

Cyrus: And you're hoping they will know something that's important.

Harley: Got it. And we need a victim, our first victim.

Cyrus: Are you out of your mind?

Harley: Quite possibly.

Cyrus: Why don't you let me handle this interview?

Harley: You barely know him.

Cyrus: You know him a little too well. Just when I think I've got women figured out.

Harley: Hey.

Gus: Hi.

Harley: Can I get you something?

Gus: A minute alone would be nice.

Cyrus: Right. I'll go shake down the waiter for some coffee.

Gus: What's he doing here?

Harley: Cyrus is one of my partners.

Gus: I thought you wanted to talk to me.

Harley: I do, about Phillip.

Gus: Oh, yeah.

Harley: Oh, you thought...

Gus: That's fine. That's fine. How are the boys?

Harley: They're good. They're great. Hey, Zach fixed the toilet the other day, the way you showed him.

Gus: He jiggled it twice? He's the man. You tell him I said he's the man.

Harley: I will.

Cyrus: I'll expect a tip.

Gus: Steal one.

Harley: Can we do this outside on the terrace?

Cyrus: It's freezing out there.

Harley: That's good. It will keep me awake.

Cyrus: The view from up here can be a little overwhelming.

Harley: Are you afraid of heights? Come on, let's go.

Cyrus: Lead the way.

Bill: So this has to go down fast.

Dinah: Okay. Fabulous. I just bought the most amazing black outfit, perfect for a dinner or sneaking around. When would you like me to...?

Bill: Put it on? Now.

Dinah: Fine by me. Who's the guy?

Bill: Well, it's not a guy. It’s... it's a girl. Name's Andrea Daniels.

Dinah: Wait a minute. Where was this taken? Because it looks a lot like...

Bill: We were rolling around in the sack when the photo got taken.

Dinah: (Laughs) Oh, you dirty little slut.

Bill: Oh, yeah, that's me.

Dinah: I don't know what happened to you in Venezuela, but I think I'm liking it.

Bill: Yeah?

Dinah: Everyone's going to say that you've changed but I always knew that you had it in you.

Billy: Yeah, well...

Dinah: I thought the other guy....

Billy: A little too nice, a little too good?

Dinah: I don't think you always liked being him, anyway. Or maybe you were just trying to be good for me.

Bill: I wasn't trying to be good for you, trying to make up for you. Because if my life didn't have you in it, it would be half as good and half as exciting.

Dinah: That's right. Now don't make me cry.

Bill: I will not. Now you run and go get me a bid.

Dinah: All right. Now the address is on the back of this?

Bill: On the back.

Dinah: All right. I am on it, sir.

Bill: Dinah, let me write something down in that notebook of yours.

Dinah: Okay. (Laughs) Yeah. I wouldn't think of it.

Natalia: Gus and I have years of history together.

Olivia: Good for you.

Natalia: I'm the mother of his son and we're engaged.

Olivia: Oh, engaged. Engaged, not married. That means he can see whomever he wants to. Does he know that you're this jealous?

Natalia: Does he know you married his brother and his father?

Olivia: I'm sure he does. Maybe you're just insecure. Maybe things aren't so great at home.

Natalia: Things are just fine at home.

Olivia: Then what are you worried about? If he's so happy or satisfied, why would he look at me or any other woman for that matter?

Natalia: He wouldn’t.

Olivia: There you go.

Natalia: It doesn't mean you won't shove it in his face.

Olivia: It?

Natalia: Please don't pretend to be modest now.

Olivia: I won’t. Why shouldn't I fire you right now?

Natalia: I don't know.

Olivia: I feel for you. I'm not the one you need to worry about. It's Harley. Gus still loves Harley, Natalia, and he always will.

Gus: I don't know what you want me to tell you about Phillip that you don't already know. I... I... you know... more importantly, what's going on with the boys? How's Zach doing with his math?

Harley: Oh, actually, I busted him the other day. He called a psychic line to find out what his grade would be if he didn't study. (Laughs)

Gus: Is that right? Psychic? Anything to get out of his homework.

Cyrus: Why don't we head back inside?

Gus: Because I'm enjoying talking to my wife. My... so why... why do you feel like you have to question me?

Harley: Because you're at the Spaulding house now, and I want to know if you've ever heard Alan or seen him having any weird conversations...

Gus: You know me, I keep my distance over there.

Cyrus: Any mail...?

Gus: If I'd seen anything, I would have called you already.

Harley: Yeah.

Gus: What's the matter? You all right?

Harley: I'm fine, why?

Gus: You seem like you're nervous about something.

Harley: It's weird. You, me...

Gus: Him?

Harley: You know what I mean.

Gus: It's a long way down, honey.

Harley: It's not that far.

Cyrus: Are we done here?

Gus: Harley?

Harley: Can we wrap this up?

Gus: I think it'd be a great idea. I don't think it's a good idea, you guys going after Phillip.

Harley: It will be fine.

Gus: Really, it will? Will Zach be fine?

Harley: Could you give me some credit?

Gus: Well, if you need anything...

Harley: I'll be fine.

Gus: If you need anything, you can reach out to me.

Mallet: Every cop looks the other way once in a while.

Marina: Every cop is not you. You got to find your evidence and do what you do best.

Mallet: Edmund's done a lot of dirty. If anyone deserved to take a header in a church.

Marina: So you're willing to call it an accident and just walk away?

Mallet: (Sighs) Maybe.

Marina: I don't believe that for a second.

Mallet: If I got a call right now that said Edmund didn't make it, that he died...

Marina: You'd be eating my chocolate cake.

Mallet: You already ate it.

Marina: Hypothetically.

Mallet: It would have to be.

Marina: You keep this up, you're going to have to find someone else to bounce your ideas off of.

Mallet: Bounce. Bounce. Okay, let's do some bouncing here. Edmund jumped.

Marina: Suicide? Why?

Mallet: No Cassie, no future, great way to stick it to Josh, great way to ruin a celebration.

Marina: People have done stranger things for love.

Mallet: Yes, they have, including you.

Marina: Wow! Watch out! Flying pickle!

Mallet: She's throwing food. How's everything at home?

Marina: With Cyrus? Things are good. Pretty much.

Mallet: What's the pretty?

Marina: You know, you take a wild animal, put it on a leash, try to domesticate it...

Mallet: You're not exactly Rachel Ray. You're kind of a wild animal.

Marina: Really, wild?

Mallet: A little bit.

Marina: Stop, you're making me blush.

Mallet: Let him off the leash as soon as you can. He's lucky to have you.

(Phone ringing)

Mallet: A.C. Mallet. Yeah. Right now? Where? I'm on that. I'm going. I've got to go.

Marina: What's the call?

Mallet: Home invasion, robbery.

Marina: Armed and dangerous?

Mallet: Of course I am.

Bill: Dinah, it's me, Bill, your brother. Have you forgotten about me? I'm at Towers on my third martini and I'm wondering... what happened? Did you get the bid?

Dinah: Not exactly.

Olivia: Gosh, my reputation is really bad. It's inspiring. It's great. Okay. It's heartburn. It's just heartburn. (Knock on door) Who's there?

Gus: Hey.

Olivia: Hi. Are you alone?

Gus: Yeah, you got a problem with that?

Olivia: Not at all. Come on in.

Gus: I just want to make sure you're all right.

Olivia: Yeah, I'm not dead yet.

Gus: Are you sure?

Olivia: Kiss me and find out.

Gus: Why, you, I ought to...

Olivia: I'm teasing. I'm a teaser.

Gus: So that doctor, nice bedside manner, huh? Wasn't very...

Olivia: Reassuring.

Gus: I really just wanted to make sure you're all right.

Olivia: Honestly, I'm much better now that you're here.

Gus: I bet you say that to all the gentleman callers.

Olivia: Yeah. (Laughs)

Gus: (Laughs)

Marina: Oh, no.

Cyrus: What?

Marina: I don't want you to see me like this.

Cyrus: With the ironing board?

Marina: Do you feel shaky? Caged? Trapped? You can always climb out the fire escape.

Cyrus: Well, look, so long as I'm not doing the ironing, I think it's really sexy.

Marina: Oh, yeah?

Cyrus: Oh, yeah. Can I ask you a question?

Marina: Anything.

Cyrus: Phillip Spaulding. How dangerous is this guy? He wouldn't take out Harley and the kids, would he?

Marina: I know Phillip loved his kids. He wasn't always such a bad guy, but at the end, I don't know. Why? Did you find something?

Cyrus: No. Well, I found something.

Marina: Oh, really?

Cyrus: Oh, yeah. In fact, since I'm new to this whole detective thing, I should do a full interrogation, just for practice.

Marina: Do some hands-on work.

Cyrus: Uh-huh. Both hands.

Marina: Those aren't your hands.

Cyrus: Yes, right you are. How's this?

Marina: Standard procedure. Now you begin with the difficult questions.

Cyrus: Okay. Do you want me to stop?

Marina: What do you think?

Cyrus: I think maybe no. (Knock on door) Are you expecting someone?

Marina: No!

Alexandra: Brought you something.

Harley: Hey, hi! Guys! Hi, my little ones.

Zach: Come look.

Harley: Wow! Did you put this tree up all by yourselves?

Zach: Uncle Frank helped, he's upstairs.

Jude: We saw Santa.

Harley: You did?

Zach: He was peeing on one of the Christmas trees.

Harley: At the Christmas tree lot? Uncle Frank said he was blitzed. That means he's drunk.

Harley: I know. You guys, things have been kind of tough. You know that's not the real Santa, right? Hey, what do you say we put on some music while we decorate this tree?

Zach: Can Gus come?

Harley: I think he might be a little busy right now, sweetie.

Zach: Jude misses him and I miss him.

Harley: Let's open Christmas cards. Look how many we have. Wow! Look at these cards. Okay, you guys open... you open this one. And you open this one. And I'll open this one. "Don't bother looking. You'll see me when I'm ready."

Zach: Who's it from?

Harley: Nobody, sweetie.

Mallet: So, Bill, did you put her up to this?

Dinah: Okay, can we just drop this whole thing?

Mallet: I'm not going to drop it because I could have shot and killed you.

Dinah: Stop being so dramatic.

Mallet: So I get a call from the station to go check out a home invasion, a B&E. So you can imagine my surprise when I found my wife in the closet trying to sell me a line about the victim's shoes.

Dinah: They were nice shoes.

Bill: She's really into shoes. Maybe she knows the person.

Dinah: I do.

Mallet: I'm glad you guys are finding this funny. You know the person?

Dinah: Andrea. I met her at the station.

Mallet: And Andrea said, "Break into my house and try on all my shoes"?

Dinah: Not in so many words.

Mallet: Shall we get her on the line and see what size shoes she wears?

Dinah: Six and a half.

Bill: There you go. Case closed.

Mallet: Do you guys have any idea what happens when a cop goes after an intruder? Do you know what could have happened?

Bill: We do. Let me get you a drink.

Mallet: What's wrong with you, man? Who takes their injured sister and sends her out to commit a crime?

Bill: I'm not using her.

Dinah: If you want to be mad at somebody, be mad at me.

Mallet: You know she's having trouble and you send her out to do your dirty work?

Dinah: That's a nice way of putting it.

Mallet: Are you listening, Bill?

Bill: Trying not to. But I am now understanding why Dinah had to get away from you.

Gus: Heart transplants, they're not as big a deal as they used to be. I've done a few of them myself. No, I'm serious. Rick Bauer looks good.

Olivia: Richard only had to die for Rick to get that heart. You don't have any almost dead princes handy, do you?

Gus: You're not at the top of the list. That's what's bothering me. We have to get you to the top of the list.

Olivia: I know, we can steal one.

Gus: A heart?

Olivia: Reva’s.

Gus: Does she have one? Is she using it?

Olivia: She says she has the biggest one in town, so... we just need an accident.

Gus: That'd be nice of us. That better be just water.

Olivia: Water!

Gus: That's the thing. You're not at the top of the list, and the reason you're not at the top of the list is because your doctor is not saying you're a critical case. So we need to get you a second opinion.

Olivia: Can we talk... I just... something other than hospitals and death. Anything. Tell me something fun and exciting.

Gus: Fun and exciting? Uh... I'm getting married. I'm getting married.

Olivia: Yeah.

Gus: Um... I'd like to do something really special for Natalia. I'm glad we're talking about this, actually, because you're an expert in this.

Olivia: (Laughs) Okay. You want special?

Gus: Uh-huh.

Olivia: Special. Like a wedding at the beach, hmm?

Gus: That’s... yeah, that could be good.

Olivia: At sunset when the sky is changing. A quartet could play something really soft and romantic while the sun goes down.

Gus: Yeah.

Olivia: And all the guests will sit outside in white chairs just looking past at the calm, blue water. The bride and the groom wear white. There's a symphony at the reception. All white foods, you know? Lobster and potatoes. The tables are covered with white linens and flowers and... just white and new and pure and a symbol of starting fresh. No past sins or mistakes.

Gus: I... think that might be a little much, you know? A little over the top.

Olivia: It's a wedding.

Gus: I don't think that's really what Natalia had in mind.

Olivia: Oh, yeah. Natalia, no. No. Well, there's always city hall.

Cyrus: Divorce papers?

Alexandra: All you have to do is sign.

Marina: What about Immigration?

Alexandra: I will tell Immigration that our relationship was real. Because to me it was.

Cyrus: I can't forgive you for what you did to Marina, but I am sorry for what I did to you. You're a beautiful woman, Alex, smart, witty, a lot of fun, and you can dance.

Alexandra: (Laughs) Just not fast enough, huh?

Cyrus: Find yourself a man who wants you for more than a green card. He's out there.

Alexandra: Oh, sweetie, I'm sure he is. In fact, I'm sure there are a hundred out there just like you. (Laughs) Well, can't blame me for trying. I certainly can't blame me for trying.

Marina: I can.

Alexandra: Relax, Marina. You've got what you wanted. Congratulations. I just... well, I dearly do hope that you will have better luck in keeping him around the house than I did.

Cyrus: Good-bye, Alex.

Alexandra: You know, it really is sad. We could have had something... well, special.

Cyrus: We did.

Alexandra: Well, I did.

Harley: Did you guys say goodbye to Uncle Frank? Brownie break!

Zach: Mom, Jude broke one of the ornaments that my dad bought.

Jude: Gus bought it.

Harley: It doesn't matter who bought it, we'll fix it. Come on, dig in.

Zach: Mom, why do you have so many husbands?

Harley: Shh!

Zach: Is someone there? Gus?

Harley: Go upstairs. Come on, come on. Grab your brownies and go upstairs. What happened?

Natalia: I tripped. On this.

Harley: What are you doing creeping around out here in the dark?

Natalia: I wasn't creeping. And what are you doing with that gun?

Harley: What do you want?

Natalia: May I come in? I just thought maybe we should talk about what's going to happen after Gus and I are married.

Harley: Well, I'm not planning to sneak into his bed out of revenge or anything.

Natalia: That's not... I would like for there to be some peace because Gus really loves the boys and I would like if he could see them.

Harley: I let Gus go because it was easy. It's our first Christmas without him. It hurts.

Natalia: I can imagine that it's very...

Harley: No, you can't imagine, Natalia. You lost your high school boyfriend years ago. I lost my husband months ago. I don't really want to stand around and talk to his new bride about her wedding plans.

Natalia: Okay. I understand. But we're going to have to deal with each other.

Harley: Well, we'll deal then.

Natalia: That's a very nice tree.

Harley: Thanks.

Marina: Any regrets?

Cyrus: Yeah, actually. That I didn't marry you instead of Alexandra.

Marina: Well, I asked.

Cyrus: Well, you shouldn't have taken no for an answer.

Marina: No, I shouldn't have.

Cyrus: You shouldn't have.

Marina: You want to celebrate?

Cyrus: Yeah. Why don't you put on a really hot evening dress? We can hit a bar and I can pick you up.

Marina: You can feed me some pathetic lines on how you're a lonely divorced man.

Cyrus: I just need to be comforted.

Marina: I have a cheaper idea given our current financial situation. What if we stay home?

Cyrus: I'll go get some champagne.

Marina: Okay. Do you need money?

Cyrus: No, I'm loaded. Except I can't find my wallet.

Marina: Oh, did you get pick-pocketed?

Cyrus: Yeah, right. No, I think it's in my jacket.

Marina: Did you have one?

Cyrus: No, I left it at Harley’s. I'll swing by there on the way to the liquor store and be back there before you can say "No more Alexandra."

Marina: No more Alexandra.

Cyrus: Come here. No. More. Alexandra.

Marina: (Laughs) All right.

Cyrus: Bye.

Harley: Perfect. Oh, my gosh, you're big.

Zach: It's time for the star. There's the ladder.

Harley: What star? Oh, right, the top of the tree. That's right. What do you think? Doesn't it look great? Here, help me. Pull that side down. Okay, I'll do this part. I don't want your fingers getting pinched. Okay. Give me the star. There, what do you think?

Zach: Great! Are you coming down?

Harley: I'm checking the tree.

Zach: For what?

Harley: Termites. (Knock on door) Don't open that door! Don't open that door!

Zach: I can’t... hello?

Cyrus: Hey, it's me, Cyrus.

Zach: I can't let you in.

Harley: Open the door, Zach.

Zach: But you just said...

Harley: Open the door!

Cyrus: Hey, guys. Hey, Harley. Everything all right?

Zach: She's checking for termites.

Cyrus: I bet you're wrong. Is this the same game we played the other day?

Harley: Sort of, yes.

Cyrus: Okay.

Zach: What game?

Cyrus: It's called fireman.

Jude: Can we play?

Cyrus: You bet you can.

Zach: Wait one second. We'll be right back.

Cyrus: I've got you. Oh, yeah, looking good, guys. Now we have to help this poor woman down out of her burning house. Can you guys each grab one side of the building? All right, now I've got you, Mrs. Flanagan. You just close your eyes and feel with your feet. All right? That's it. Perfect. You're doing great. There you go. Keep going. You're all right. You're all right. Just one more. Okay. Perfect! Good job, guys.

Zach: She's saved! Yay!

Harley: I'm saved. I'm saved. Yay! Thanks, Zach. Perfect. Well, time for these two brave firemen to go upstairs and get in your pajamas.

Zach: Aww.

Harley: Brush your teeth and please say good night to Cyrus.

Jude: Good night.

Zach: Good night.

Cyrus: Good night. Thanks for your help, guys. What happened?

Harley: Nothing. Oh, nothing. I got a postcard from Phillip and Natalia stopped by and the next thing I know I'm clinging to the top of the tree and I can't get down. That's what happened. And why... why is it always you who's here?

Natalia: Gus? What are you doing here?

Gus: I'm waiting to talk to a doctor. It's a case that I'm working on. Are you picking up medicine?

Natalia: This is Rafe’s insulin. Is Olivia around? Because I saw you leave with her before. So what were you doing? A little surveillance or something?

Gus: Yeah. Something like that. And some other things.

Natalia: What kind of things?

Gus: Honey, there's nothing going on between me and Olivia.

Natalia: Olivia reminds me of some of those girls I remember from the block.

Gus: Olivia Spencer is nothing like the girls from our old block.

Natalia: You know what I mean.

Gus: Honey, Olivia and her daughter could be in a little trouble. You weren't here when Phillip was around to understand the threat.

Natalia: Oh, I understand the threat better than you think I do.

Mallet: Do you know what could have happened if another cop would have take the call?

Bill: Yeah, we would have been having a drink.

Mallet: She would have been in jail and with her record she'd still be in jail. How do you think she'd do in jail with her present condition?

Dinah: That's right, Bill. I am brain-damaged, I'm a freak. I'm stupid and slow. Don't you forget it.

Mallet: Baby, you almost died. Your recovery has been like a miracle. Everything since that day has been like a miracle, and you, her brother, instead of helping that along any way you can, you turn her into, what, an accomplice?

Dinah: How do you know if Bill isn't my accomplice? You're talking like this is his idea, that I wasn't even capable of figuring something like this out for myself. What if I'm the brains behind this operation?

Mallet: Baby, what use could you possibly have for a construction bid on a block of apartments?

Bill: Dinah works with me at Lewis.

Dinah: Is that so hard to believe?

Bill: So why don't you just let it go?

Mallet: I can't, see, because I'm her husband.

Bill: See, Dinah has not been your wife for months now. Good day. Let's go.

Dinah: (Screams) Stop it! Stop it! Bill! Stop it! I don't want you here! You stay away from my brother! You hate anybody who tries to treat me like I'm normal. Now, if you want to arrest somebody, you arrest me.

Mallet: Don’t... don't hurt her again, Bill.

Gus: You're awful cute when you're jealous. Do you honestly think that I would propose to you and then I'd go chasing after somebody else?

Natalia: I don't think it's you doing the chasing.

Gus: Where's this coming from?

Natalia: I don't know. I didn't realize how much I wanted to be with you because I didn't let myself think about it like that before, and now that we are so close...

Gus: You're not going to lose me to anything or anyone.

Natalia: No?

Gus: No. No.

Olivia: Belinda... you're not Belinda.

Woman: She's double-booked. I'm her partner and sister, Melinda.

Olivia: Oh, okay, great.

Melinda: I'm sorry I'm late. A bouquet hit me in the head and I was tackled by a herd of single women. Wedding plans.

Olivia: You're kidding me. We were just talking about this.

Melinda: I sketched them up while I was having my ankle set. Gus and Natalie, right?

Olivia: Close enough. Oh, you know what? No, no. White roses, white wine, white everything. It'll be my wedding.

Dinah: Keep it right there.

Bill: Just keep that as a reminder where we stand in this town, huh?

Dinah: I know. People don't give us much credit, do they? Mallet, he thinks he's so smart, and that he knows everything.

Bill: The bid?

Dinah: Yes. And these sweet little puppies. They still have the price tags on them.

Bill: For me?

Dinah: Yes, your size.

Bill: Really? You are something.

Dinah: I know. You, too.

Bill: But I don't want you to forget this, because everyone is out to get us. And we're going to get them first-- all of them.

(Cell phone ringing)

Marina: Where are you, jail?

Cyrus: Jail?

Marina: Yeah. It took you so long I figure you probably robbed the liquor store.

Cyrus: I'm sorry. It might be a little while. Can you eat without me? And don't wait up.

Marina: Oh, okay. I'll just see you when I see you. Just give him space. Give him space.

Harley: I remember when I was little and I was sick and Frank would sit up with me all night. I just want to feel that way again. I just want to feel safe and secure.

Cyrus: I'll stay here with you tonight.

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