Guiding Light Transcript Monday 6/16/08
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Previously on "Guiding Light"...
Lizzie: How did you get in here?
Grady: I'm in here to see Alan Spaulding.
Lizzie: Oh, my God, I know who you are. You did it, you killed Tammy. What are you doing out of jail? You do right my by grandfather, no confession, no retaliation, nothing.
Cyrus: Hey, Harley, it's me. I'm just checking in. Call me. I... you don't need to tell me where you are. I just want to hear your voice. I love you. Bye.
Daisy: My mom?
Cyrus: Her voicemail. Hey, it's her voice.
Daisy: Did you tell her your working on the house?
Cyrus: No. I'm not sure how she feels about it. The house is such a connection to Gus, you know?
Daisy: Yeah. I need to talk to her.
Cyrus: Anything I can do?
Daisy: Yeah right. No. You should get back to work. You never know when Harley will come cruising home from her stupid trip, wherever she is.
Cyrus: Daisy... I need to talk to you about your mom.
Reva: Hey there.
Cassie: Hey. I keep forgetting you're staying here. Everything okay?
Reva: Yeah, it's great. No housekeeping. No cooking.
Cassie: Great. And how's the movie coming along?
Reva: It's fine-- it's educational. I've had a really exhausting life, which is why I'm happy to be where I am right now.
Cassie: Well, that's good. It's probably never good to dwell on the past. So what have you got in the bag?
Reva: Baby clothes. Ava and Bill's baby. Jeffrey asked me to pick up some things for her. You know, I've gotten to know her, and I like her. It's been fun. Obviously, Marah has no intention of coming home any time soon. She's sweet. She's a good daughter to Jeffrey.
Cassie: Well, daughters are a wonderful thing.
Reva: Yeah. I'm sorry.
Cassie: No. It's okay. I actually have a lot of work to do at the front desk. So if you need anything, you just yell.
Reva: I'll ring.
Cassie: Okay.
Bill: Pretty nice. Oh, looky there. Take a look at that. Did you ever see a prettier mug besides this one. No? I'm kidding. Oh, look at that. Oh, hello. I--
Lizzie: Hi. I was just here to see my nana. You?
Bill: Just --
Lizzie: What are those?
Bill: It's a boy. Look over there.
Lizzie: I hope he doesn't inherit your sense of humor.
Bill: OH, look at that.
Lizzie: It's amazing. A little person in there--
Bill: I know. I think he moved. Maybe it's in my head--
Lizzie: No. I remember exactly how I first felt when I first saw Sarah. It's unbelievable--
Bill: Unbelievable. Yeah. Anyway, pretty lucky, right? Life's finally turning out exactly the way it’s supposed to be.
Lizzie: I know exactly what you mean. You and Ava have a picture-perfect baby. Stockholders just eat that up.
Bill: Yeah. That's what it's all about, right? Well, I better get home. Ava's vitamins --
Lizzie: Home? You mean my family's home. You two just have everything, don't you?
Bill: Good-bye, Lizzie.
Lizzie: You think it's going to last, but it won't because it can’t. You will lose it, all of it.
Bill: (Laughing)
Daisy: I can't believe it. What was she thinking?
Cyrus: Your mom did it for Rafe, for you.
Daisy: For me? How do you figure?
Cyrus: She knew you wouldn't want Rafe to go to prison.
Daisy: Yeah, but Jeffrey says he is doing way better, and Mallet says he would be on his side. They should come home.
Cyrus: Once you start running, it gets complicated.
Daisy: She’s doing all of this for Gus. She is making up for the fact that she screwed up their relationship. Does she even think about you?
Cyrus: Wow, thanks for your concern.
Daisy: It's not concern. It's just that I don't get how some people, you know, they think they can do whatever they want. I mean me, I get busted every time I do something wrong. And then there are some people who keep hurting the people who care about them over and over again.
Cyrus: Harley doesn't want to hurt anyone.
Daisy: I wasn't even talking about Harley.
Cyrus: Tell me this isn't about my brother. Daisy, talk to me.
Daisy: No, you can't help with any of this. It's all screwed up. Gus dying, and Rafe shooting Jeffrey, and my mom leaving without saying good-bye. When your brother came, I was so happy to have someone I felt connected to.
Cyrus: Grady is not the right guy for you. He's a mess.
Daisy: Tell me something I don't know. Did you ever find out why he came back?
Cyrus: I'm still trying to work that out. I know he is mad at me about a lot of things. He thinks that I dumped him. I don't know, maybe I did. But he's done things that I-- I don't know what to do about my brother.
Daisy: I have to get out of here.
Cyrus: Just don't tell anyone about Harley, all right?
Daisy: No kidding.
Cyrus: And, Daisy, stay away from my brother. He's dangerous.
Cassie: How could anyone hurt you?
(Knocking on the window)
Grady: I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow the house in. Three little pigs, remember? Mom used to read it to us when we were kids.
Cyrus: I thought you were gone.
Grady: Sorry to disappoint you, but I still have things to do here.
Cyrus: Well, Daisy better not be one of them.
Grady: She's not your kid.
Cyrus: Maybe you didn't hear me. That girl has enough pain in her life. She doesn't need you piling it on.
Grady: I would never do anything to hurt Daisy. And what do you care? That's right, the mother. I saw a photo of her. She's very hot. Like mother, like daughter.
Cyrus: What is wrong with you? She's a kid.
Grady: Not anymore. Look, I like her. I wouldn't let anything happen to her.
Cyrus: That's funny, because the last time you were with her, you made her an accessory to murder.
Grady: If I could take that back--
Cyrus: Well, you can’t.
Grady: I would never hurt Daisy.
Cyrus: Great. Then leave her the hell alone, and get the hell out of town.
Grady: Out of your hair?
Cyrus: Don't make things worse for Daisy. Walk away from her.
Grady: I wouldn't want to wreck whatever angle you've got going.
Cyrus: I'm trying to make things right for her.
Grady: It doesn't matter. I've got a few more things to do and then I'm out of here.
Cyrus: Tell me where you're going.
Grady: I don't know that, mate. When I get what I need, then I'm gone.
Bill: Wow. How did you get in?
Billy: Oh, a nice lady named Hilda let me in.
Bill: Oh.
Billy: So this is where you live now. Do you wear Alan’s suits, too?
Bill: Nice to see you, too, Dad. Can I get you something? A cigar, a loan--
Billy: Oh, no. I'm flushed. Hey, I read about your engagement in the paper. It was a nice touch. Giving a press release before you told your parents.
Bill: Well, I announced it at the party that you chose to skip.
Billy: I didn't want to be a bow in your train. So when is the date?
Bill: Well, I haven't set the date yet. But when the baby comes--
Billy: This might be something you might want. It was Miss Martha’s.
Bill: Thank you very much. But I've got it covered.
Billy: You want to be such a big man. Making nice with your family is part of being a big man.
Bill: Well, I am taking care of my family. Ava and my son.
Billy: Does she make you happy?
Bill: Yeah. Yeah, she does. So thanks for stopping by, but I've got a lot of work to do. So...
Reva: Hey.
Lizzie: Hi.
Reva: You okay?
Lizzie: Yeah. I'm good. I'm great. How are you? How is Jeffrey?
Reva: He is good. Cranky as ever. You coming or going?
Lizzie: Both. I don't know. I just saw Bill with his sonogram pictures and his perfect frickin' life.
Reva: Hey, nobody's life is perfect. Things happen, and Bill is just trying to do his best.
Lizzie: Great. You're on her side, too.
Reva: I didn't know we were picking sides.
Lizzie: You're just mad because I made Jonathan run again?
Reva: I'm not mad. I'm sad for all of us.
(Cassie sobbing)
Cyrus: (Whispering) That's right. I am checking up on you. I wasn't joking. You need to get the hell out of town before anyone else gets hurt. I'm trying to help you. Do you have any idea what would happen if someone recognized you? You killed Tammy Winslow, for God's sake. She has a family and a mother who has never recovered. Listen, you need to disappear.
Cassie: Hey.
Grady: Hey. I was just about to go looking for you.
Daisy: Were you?
Grady: What's wrong? You look like you've been crying?
Daisy: Crying? I don't know why, maybe it is because my boyfriend is on the run from the law. Or maybe my best friend just told me you were hitting on her. What is wrong with you? Wasn't it enough to ruin my life the first time. Forget about that! What is wrong with me? For kidding myself into thinking you could actually care about me?
Grady: You made it all so easy. What do you expect me to do? I've got better things than to baby-sit a kid like you.
Daisy: But you told me --
Grady: I told you what you wanted to hear. It worked on your friend Ainsley.
Daisy: Ashley!
Grady: Whatever, it bought me a little time before I got caught.
Cyrus: Are you okay? You look like you've been crying?
Cassie: Yeah. I've just been thinking about my little girl a lot lately. Sometimes I can handle it, and sometimes it just swallows me up.
Cyrus: I'm sorry.
Daisy: It scares me. How I sometimes see things and hear things. I just thought I heard you say her name.
Cyrus: I never met her, but everyone tells me that she was very special.
Cassie: Yeah. When I thought I saw her -- when I thought I saw him, the animal that ran her down, I thought if he is out in the world, I would kill him. I would absolutely kill him. He is the one that should be dead. You know, I'm sorry. You don't need to hear any of this.
Cyrus: Maybe I do.
Lizzie: Nana, start packing.
Lillian: We going on a road trip?
Lizzie: No. We're moving in together, and it is going to be just like it was before, only better, way better.
Lillian: Slow down. Lizzie, who is moving?
Lizzie: All of us, you and me, and Mom and Peyton and James and... Granddad?
Lillian: Hold on, what about Rick.
Lizzie: Wake up, Nana. Mom is going to be with Granddad.
Lillian: We don't need a house.
Lizzie: Yes, we do. And we need to move into the Beacon until we can find a perfect place. Something big, and something beautiful, something that has room for all of us?
Lillian: Something like the Spaulding mansion so you can have big parties and compete with Bill.
Lizzie: He has taken everything. What am I supposed to do, just let him get away with it.
Lillian: Honey, I saw him earlier--
Lizzie: Yeah, I saw his stupid sonogram pictures, too. He's having a boy. And I hate him so much for it. But part of me knows what a baby means-- (cell phone rings)
Lillian: Lizzie, you can't have that cell phone in the hospital. Lizzie.
Lizzie: Hello?
Grady: Do we still have a deal?
Lizzie: I'm going to need more time.
Lillian: Lizzie, who is it?
Lizzie: Okay. All right. I'll be there.
Lillian: Tell me that wasn't Bill?
Lizzie: Bill who? Remember what I said. Start packing.
Bill: What are you doing? That's company property.
Billy: Yeah, well so are you.
Bill: I thought you were leaving--
Billy: You and I are bulls here. I spent half of my life locking horns with these people.
Bill: Guilty conscience?
Billy: No. Grandson.
Bill: Well, I guess being proud of your son skips a generation.
Billy: I never said I wasn't proud of you.
Bill: Well, that empty seat at the CEO announcement, that said it all.
Billy: That really isn't the most important thing.
Bill: No. What is?
Billy: Him. Harlan Billy Lewis the fourth. That's the way it is for the first born man of each generation.
Bill: That's a lot of name.
Billy: A lot of history.
Bill: With a whole lot of baggage. I think it is time for a new name, so he can be his own man.
Billy: I just thought of the first name. Why don't you get rid of Lewis...
Bill: I was thinking about Lewis-Spaulding. I need something that is new and innovative--
Billy: And you're going to need some luck. Boy, don't you ever talk to your daddy the way he talks to his.
Bill: (Sighs) Oh, no.
Reva: Hello, my handsome nephew!
Bill: What now?
Reva: Oh, so cynical.
Bill: It's just my run-ins with family lately haven't been so positive.
Reva: Really? I believe I was the one who encouraged you to make your own decisions, told you how much I thought Ava was a nice girl.
Bill: Yeah. That’s... that is true. So is this you giving us your blessing? Is that what's going on here?
Reva: Sure. What the hell.
Bill: Okay. Okay. Thank you very much. Much appreciated. But did you talk to Ava? Because she doesn't want you to say anything to Jeffrey, okay? She wants to do it herself.
Reva: She better hurry. We wouldn't want him to find out some other way, would we?
Bill: Very true. Very true. We're hot topics all other the papers, the webs, gossip mongers.
Reva: Bill. Do me a favor, don't go rubbing your engagement or the baby in Lizzie’s face because she's having a tough time.
Bill: Okay, let me tell you something. The last thing I want to see is Lizzie suffer. Besides, she hates me, right? She's the one who's suing me and Dinah anyways, so...
Reva: Well, that's the way the Spaulding’s act out when they've been hurt. It won't go anywhere.
Bill: Well, don't be so sure. So, I mean, when will... what’s... what's going on here? Are you going all auntie on me? Have you gotten soft? What happened to that fire breathing...
Reva: I'm just taking a little break. I'm just taking a little break. You behave yourself.
Bill: There she is!
Cyrus: What? Is it illegal to sit looking out at a lake these days?
Mallet: No, I just wanted to know if you've heard from Harley.
Cyrus: Nope. Not a word.
Mallet: It's a little strange isn't it?
Cyrus: Depends what you think of as strange. She's having a bad time, she needed a break. She'll be back.
Mallet: When? Any idea?
Cyrus: Nope. Left without telling me her plans.
Mallet: I'm not so sure you'd tell me even if you knew.
Cyrus: Maybe not. But in this case I don't have anything to tell.
Mallet: I'm going to protect her.
Cyrus: Good to know.
Mallet: You should protect the people you care about.
Cyrus: Sometimes they don't want to be protected.
Mallet: That's usually when they need it. Just tell me if you hear from her, okay?
Grady: You got the money?
Lizzie: (Sighs) How do I know that you will leave?
Grady: You don’t.
Lizzie: If you tip off the cops....
Grady: Hey, relax. Your grandpa's going to be fine. Just pay up.
Lizzie: I can't believe I'm paying off the guy who killed my friend.
Grady: Don't get so high and all mighty with me. If I remember correctly, you're the reason your grandpa hired me.
Mallet: Daisy, stop, wait, wait! Stop! Take it's easy.
Daisy: Let me go.
Mallet: No, no, no! You're up set, right? What's going on?
Daisy: You have no idea.
Mallet: Slow down. Is it Rafe?
Daisy: What happened to Rafe? Is Rafe okay?
Mallet: Listen, I don't think you're hiding him, okay? But Harley’s gone, Natalia’s gone. Are they with him? Are they hiding him? Daisy, come on, the new Chief... listen to me. Look at me. The new Chief has cops everywhere, all right? From here to Mexico. If you tell me where he is, I can make sure they bring him in safe, okay? Daisy, come on, tell me the truth!
Daisy: You're right, I'm not hiding Rafe. It's someone else.
Lizzie: Thanks for meeting with me. I needed to get out and clear my head.
Billy: My pleasure. Especially since it involves food. I'll tell you something, for a city girl, you certainly know how to get to a country boy.
Lizzie: Well, it depends on the boy.
Billy: My son’s...
Lizzie: So what will you have?
Billy: I said my son...
Lizzie: No. You know what? We're not here to talk about him. Actually, this is about business.
Billy: What's the deal?
Lizzie: A house.
Billy: Are we buying or are we selling?
Lizzie: Building.
Billy: Oh.
Lizzie: The biggest most beautiful house in all of Springfield, a place where my family can live. Right at the tippy top of Mountain View Drive.
Billy: Well, that overlooks the Spaulding house.
Lizzie: Does it?
Billy: You know, I'm not really a designer. I could put you in touch with a real good architect.
Lizzie: Whoever you decide to go with is totally your business because you are going to be the face of this project.
Billy: I thought you said this wasn't about Bill.
Lizzie: Are you in or are you out?
Billy: Well, if you put it that way, I'm out.
Lizzie: Fine. Enjoy your meal.
Billy: Don't go through life like this. You don't want to be as bitter as Bill.
Lizzie: He seems pretty happy.
Billy: Come on! You know that's a crock! He's trying to climb real high so he doesn't have to look back to see what he's missed and lost. You don't want to make the same mistake, do you?
Lizzie: My only mistake was trusting your son. I will never be that naive again.
Billy: Don't live your life this way.
Lizzie: It's my way as of today.
Billy: Oh, they're both in big trouble.
Cassie: Hi! Congratulations.
Bill: Thank you very much. Thank you very much. I'm just shopping for a ring for Ava. I've done everything backwards. I'm trying to make up for it. Do not tell Jeffrey, okay?
Cassie: Okay, I won’t. Don't worry.
Bill: Wait a minute. Whoa. No advice? No lecture? Am I still in Springfield? What's going on here?
Cassie: Have I ever lectured you?
Bill: Well, there was... no, I don't think you have.
Cassie: I don't think so.
Bill: It just seems to be a trend these days. Everyone wants to give Bill their little two cents, you know?
Cassie: Well, I'm proud of you. I think's nothing more important a person can do than protect their child. So I think it's great that you're stepping up.
Bill: I'm not going to protect the child. I just want to look good.
Cassie: (Laughs) I'm sure.
Bill: Kidding. Thank you very much. Thanks, Cassie. Take care.
Cassie: You, too.
Grady: Still checking up on me, huh? Well, I guess you've got to be big brother while you can. Don't worry, I'm leaving soon.
Cyrus: Look, I'm sorry.
Grady: What you mean is you're sorry about the fact I turned up in your life again.
Cyrus: No. Just listen to me....
Grady: And don't worry about Daisy. She won't be pining away for me. I set her straight.
Cyrus: How'd she take it?
Grady: How do you think? Don't make her life worse for her, isn't that what you said? So I made a clean break.
Cyrus: There's no such thing, but I'm proud of you for trying.
Grady: Perfect. He's proud of me when I'm leaving.
Cyrus: What I meant was I appreciate you making the effort.
Grady: I've got a bus to catch.
Cyrus: Wait, wait, wait. Let me drive you somewhere. Pick a place. Arizona, California, wherever.
Grady: I don't need your charity.
Cyrus: It's not charity. I can set you up someplace safe. Help you make a new start.
Grady: You'd do that for me? Give up your own life?
Cyrus: I'd just settle you in and then come back to Springfield.
Grady: You serious? I hear Arizona’s pretty cool. And the company wouldn't be so bad, either.
Cyrus: I promise you I won't stick around forever. Anyway, I'll need to get packed.
Grady: For Harley?
Cyrus: Yeah. If and when she comes home. Your turn.
Grady: Okay. I promise I won't screw up again like I did before.
Cyrus: Then what are we waiting for?
Mallet: Police, freeze! Freeze, freeze! Cyrus, what are you doing here?
Grady: No, mate, he's calling the cops on me. He was just doing it just then.
Cyrus: Mallet...
Mallet: Hands in the air, put them up. Come on, come on, come on! Put your hands up! You have the right to remain silent and anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford one, one will be appointed to you. Let's go.
Bill: (Laughs) I'm not stalking you.
Lizzie: Ditto.
Bill: Looks like you're shopping for 12, is that...
Lizzie: Five. My family is going to be living at the Beacon until....
Bill: Until what?
Lizzie: Looks like you've been shopping.
Bill: Oh. Yeah, I just... got a ring for Ava. You know, since we are getting married.
Lizzie: Let me see it.
Bill: What?
Lizzie: The ring. Let me see the ring.
Bill: I didn't want to throw your face in it.
Lizzie: Whatever. Like I care.
Bill: You don't?
Lizzie: Do you want me to care?
Bill: Forget it. You know what? Next time you see me, cross the street would you?
Lizzie: Yeah, same for you.
Bill: Good. I will. Nice, thank you very much.
Lizzie: It's a tacky ring anyway.
Bill: Thank you very much. Thank you. Oh, this is just perfect. Perfect, perfect, perfect.
Lizzie: Whatever. Just move, move. I have a gift for spotting shiny objects.
Bill: Yes, just like me, right?
Lizzie: Don't say I never gave you anything.
Bill: Thank you.
Lizzie: Oh, you might want to tell Ava not to wear that overnight because your fingers swell up like fat little sausages when you're pregnant.
I saw him standing there
I never really cared
about the things I never got to say
but now I'm standing here
Mallet: Get in there! Get there there. Book them.
Police officer: What charge?
Mallet: This one? Murder one. I'm not so sure about this one. Let's start with aiding and abetting.
Grady: I love it. Arrest a Good Samaritan.
Mallet: What's the connection?
Grady: Connection? I've never seen this guy.
Police officer: Okay, let's go, move.
Grady: When do I see my lawyer?
Mallet: I don't know. When does Cassie Winslow see her daughter again?
For the man
he cries and he pays
for the news he hopes he
doesn't have to hear
she's on the telephone
and a man begins to groan
but she tells him that
everything is okay
and then he asks her why
why can't it be I
and she tells him when she
looks into his eyes
and when I go to sleep I
think about you
and when I dream at
night...
Cassie: I know you want me to be okay, sweetie. I'm gonna try to move on.
And I regret this and every
single day...
Reva: Daisy, honey?
Daisy: I am so sick of making mistakes, Reva. When is it going to stop?
Reva: You're asking me?
Daisy: Even when I do the right thing, it's still wrong. I know I did the right thing, but I feel worse than ever.
Reva: Tell me.
Daisy: No. You'll hate me. I should have come to you right away.
Reva: You're here now.
Daisy: Can we talk about it later?
Reva: Sweetie, whatever happened, we can fix it.
Daisy: Not this time. ( Instrumental music playing)
Coming up on "Guiding Light"...
Mallet: The driver who ran over Tammy. We have him in custody. I'm really sorry you have to live through this again.
Josh: If Cassie knows about this, she’s already at that jail and your brother is lucky that he is behind bars!
Reva: Cassie! Oh, God. She knows.
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