CINDY: "SINCLAIR BROTHERS: HEROES," HUH? "CAMERON AND GARY SINCLAIR HAVE RETURNED TO BAY CITY FROM BOCA LYNDA." BRUNO: HOW YOU DOING WITH THOSE ARM REPETITIONS, MRS. H? CINDY: PEACHY! DANDY. GREAT. JUST GREAT. GREAT WORKOUT. UH-HUH. "GARY SINCLAIR HAS BEEN FLOWN TO BAY CITY UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL AND IS STILL HOSPITALIZED." BRUNO: BREAKFAST CINDY: OH. YOU KNOW, REALLY, NO, THANKS. GREEN'S JUST NOT MY COLOR. BRUNO: INSTANT PROTEIN. YUM, YUM, YUM. CINDY: YEAH. UH-HUH. CINDY'S VOICE: GARY'S BACK. THANK HEAVEN. HE'S THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN HELP ME. I GOT TO TALK TO HIM. ALL I HAVE TO DO IS DITCH THE NURSE FROM HELL. JOSIE: NOTHING'S EVER BEEN EASY FOR US, HAS IT, TIGER? WE'VE ALWAYS BEEN STRONGER THAN ANY TROUBLE WE'VE COME AGAINST. JOSIE: LOVE BROUGHT YOU BACK TO ME. AND I KNOW -- I KNOW IT'S GOING TO BE STRONG ENOUGH TO HOLD US TOGETHER. I KNOW. [ALARM SOUNDS] GARY: JOSIE. JOSIE: HONEY, IT'S OK. GARY: JOSIE. JOSIE: I'M RIGHT HERE. RIGHT HERE. NURSE: ARE YOU IN PAIN, MR. SINCLAIR? GARY: I COULDN'T BREATHE. [ALARM STOPS] GARY: I THOUGHT -- I THOUGHT I LOST YOU. JOSIE: NO, NOT A CHANCE, OK? NURSE: WHY DON'T YOU GO GET SOME COFFEE. I'LL STAY WITH HIM. JOSIE: IT'S OK. I'LL BE FINE. I'LL STAY HERE. GARY: DO WHAT SHE SAYS. I'LL BE HERE WHEN YOU COME BACK. I PROMISE. JOSIE: OH, MY GOD. MY GOD, WHAT H I DONE TO HIM? WHAT HAVE I DONE? PAULINA: HEY, HEY, REMY, YOU'RE LOOKING A LITTLE DOWN. ARE YOU OK? REMY: YEAH, JUST I HAD A BAD NIGHT, THAT'S ALL. PAULINA: DOES IT HAVE SOMETHING TO DO WITH NICK? REMY: SOMEHOW I MANAGED TO MESS THINGS UP, AS USUAL. PAULINA: UH-UH, UH-UH. IT TAKES TWO. REMEMBER THAT. REMY: NO, NICK WAS GREAT. I BLEW IT. PAULINA: WELL, CAN YOU TALK TO HIM? REMY: WE TALKED. I SAID ALL THE WRONG THINGS. I ONLY MADE IT WORSE. PAULINA: YEAH, WELL, I KNOW THAT ONE. REMY: I NEED TO TAKE A COURSE OR SOMETHING, YOU KNOW -- HOW TO ACT AROUND GUYS. I'M JUST GOING TO STICK TO WORK FOR NOW AND FORGET ABOUT THE REST OF IT. PAULINA: NOT A CHANCE. NICK, HI. NICK: HEY. PAULINA: PLEASE, HAVE A SEAT. PLEASE. GOOD TO SEE YOU. HOW YOU DOING? NICK: OH, SO-SO. WHAT'S THE SPECIAL? PAULINA: AC ON THE HOUSE. NICK: THIS ABOUT REMY? PAULINA: SHE HAD NOTHING BUT GOOD THINGS TO SAY ABOUT YOU, AND SHE BLAMES HERSELF FOR WHATEVER HAPPENED. MY QUESTION IS, IS THERE ANY WAY YOU TWO CAN WORK THINGS OUT? NICK: I'M NOT SURE. I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE SHE'S COMING FROM HALF THE TIME, PAULINA. PAULINA: ISN'T THAT PART OF THE ATTRACTION? NICK: WELL, IT USED TO BE, BUT NOW IT JUST MAKES ME FEEL OFF BASE. I NEED THINGS TO BE OUT IN THE OPEN, SIMPLE. THAT WAY NO ONE GETS HURT. PAULINA: YOU MEAN LIKE RT *H FIA? NICK: MAYBE I'M JUST NOT READY FOR ANY KIND OF RELATIONSHIP. JAKE: QUIT SHE CAN'T QUIT! WOMAN: HER DESK'S EMPTY, COFFEE MUG'S GONE. SO IS SHE. JAKE: OK. ALL RIGHT, OK. WHO ELSE IS GOING TO WRITE THE "ASK THE LOVE LADY"? WOMAN: DON'T LOOK AT ME. JAKE: OH, COME ON. I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS AGAIN. I'M NOT DOING THIS AGAIN. VICKY: SOUNDS LIKE CAFFEINE WITHDRAWAL TO ME. JAKE: HEY, HI, YOUNG LADY. HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAVE A JOB WITH THE "HERALD"? VICKY: SORRY. CONFLICT OF INTERESTS. JAKE: NO, YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. I MEAN, IT'S GOT A LOT OF PERKS, THE SALARY'S GREAT WHAT, DID IT START RAINING? VICKY: NO. JAKE: WHAT'S WITH THE COAT? VICKY: THERE'S A VERY SMALL WINDOW OF TIME WHERE WE COULD STILL MAKE A BABY, AND I THINK WE SHOULD DO IT RIGHT NOW. JAKE: HONEY, THERE'S NOTHING MORE THAT I WANT TO DO THAN JUMP THROUGH THAT WINDOW WITH YOU, BUT I CAN'T LEAVE. I GOT A CRISIS GOING ON. VICKY: WELL, WHO SAID ANYTHING ABOUT LEAVING? I SAY WE DO IT RIGHT HERE. JAKE: HERE? VICKY: RIGHT HERE. JAKE: OH, THE DESK? VICKY: ON THE DESK. JAKE: WELL, THAT IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE FANTASIES. VICKY: YEAH, WELL, I'M HERE TO MAKE YOUR FANTASIES COME TRUE. JAKE: YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. I HAVE A CRISIS GOING ON RIGHT NOW -- CHRIS: "SINCLAIR BROTHERS: HEROES," BY CHRIS MADISON. NOT BAD. CHRIS MADISON! THAT'S ME, YEAH! MARLEY: HI. CHRIS: HEY. MARLEY. WHAT ARE YOU DOING DOWN HERE? MARLEY: JAKE. DO YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS? CHRIS: JAKE? MARLEY: MM-HMM. CHRIS: AS A MATTER OF FACT, I DO. HE WOULD BE IN THE OFFICE. MARLEY: OK, THANKS. CHRIS: YEAH. JAKE: WHAT IF YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN IN AN ACCIDENT? VICKY: IT WOULD HAVE GIVEN THE PARAMEDICS SOMETHING TO TALK ABOUT. YOU ARE SERIOUSLY OVERDRESSED. JAKE: YOU KNOW, THERE -- VIC, THERE IS AN ENTIRE ROOM OF NEWS PEOPLE RIGHT ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THAT DOOR. VICKY: THE DOOR'S LOCKED. JAKE: YEAH. NO, YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. I HAVE TO FIND A NEW LOVE LADY. VICKY: BABY, I'M THE ONLY LOVE LADY YOU NEED. JAKE: MMM. MARLEY: JAKE? JAKE, ARE YOU IN THERE? MARLEY: JAKE, IS THIS A BAD TIME? VICKY: YES, IT'S THE WORST TIME. PRETEND LIKE YOU'RE NOT HERE. JAKE: VICKY, THE ENTIRE STAFF KNOWS I'M IN HERE. MARLEY: THE DOOR'S STUCK. JAKE: THEY'RE GOING TO BE KNOCKING IT DOWN ANY SECOND NOW. VICKY: WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE? JAKE: THAT'S WHAT I WAS TRYING TO TELL YOU. LISTEN, MARLEY, I'LL BE RIGHT THERE. I'M -- I'M ON THE PHONE, LONG-DISTANCE. SHE HAD AN APPOINTMENT WITH A PLASTIC SURGEON, OK? SHE FELT A LITTLE UNCOMFORTABLE ABOUT GOING BY HERSELF, SO I VOLUNTEERED AND I TOLD HER I WOULD GO WITH HER. VICKY: YOU KNOW, I'M STARTING TO THINK MARLEY IS TRYING TO STOP US FROM HAVING A BABY. I MEAN, SHE KEEPS INTERRUPTI. JAKE: THE DAY'S NOT OVER. HEY. MARLEY: HEY. JAKE: MARLEY. UH, COME ON IN. MARLEY: HEY. I DIDN'T MEAN TO INTERRUPT. HI. HI, VICKY. VICKY: SURPRISE. MARLEY: WHAT'S WITH THE RAINCOAT? IS IT SUPPOSED TO RAIN? VICKY: IT COULD. JAKE: YOU KNOW VICKY. YOU KNOW VICKY. SHE'S LIKE -- LIKE A BOY SCOUT. SHE'S JUST ALWAYS READY TO GO. VICKY: KNOW SOMETHING, JAKE? WHY DON'T I TAKE MARLEY TO THE DOCTOR? THAT WAY -- YOU'RE BUSY. IT'S A BIG CRISIS HERE. HE'S JUST SWAMPED. MARLEY: OH. VICKY: AND THAT'LL FREE YOU UP FOR LATER. MARLEY: YEAH, YEAH, SURE. THAT'S GREAT. IF YOU WERE GOING TO BE TIED UP, YOU SHOULD HAVE JUST LET ME KNOW. JAKE: HAD AN EMERGENCY SITUATION. SOMEBODY JUST QUIT. AND ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE READY TO GO SOMEWHERE RIGHT NOW? BECAUSE, YOU KNOW, THE FORECAST CHANGED. THEY'RE NOT EXPECTING ANY RAIN NOW. NO RAIN. VICKY: THANKS FOR THE TIP. JAKE: YOU'RE WELCOME. VICKY: I HAVE TO GO HOME AND CHANGE, AND THEN WE'LL GO TO THE DOCTOR, OK? MARLEY: WELL, I DON'T HAVE TIME. MY APPOINTMENT'S IN JUST A FEW MINUTES. IT'S OK. I CAN GO BY MYSELF. JAKE: I'LL GO WITH YOU. MARLEY: NO, I DON'T WANT TO TEAR YOU AWAY. IT'S FINE. JAKE: MARLEY, I CAN SPARE AN HOUR, OK? I MEAN, AFTER THE FIRE, I TOLD YOU THAT I WOULD HELP YOU THROUGH THIS RECOVERY -- MARLEY: IT WILL ONLY TAKE AN HOUR. JAKE: GREAT. SO -- MARLEY: AN HOUR. JAKE: RIGHT. AFTER YOU. MARLEY: OK. JAKE: AFTER YOU. VICKY: CATCH YOU LATER. JAKE: I HOPE SO. LISTEN, I'M GOING TO BE OUT FOR ABOUT AN HOUR, OK? I'M GOING TO BE GONE FOR ABOUT TWO HOURS. TWO HOURS. VICKY: I WILL SEE YOU AT HOME. JAKE: COUNTING ON IT. VICKY: YOU'LL LET ME KNOW WHAT DR. RANDALL SAYS? MARLEY: YEAH, I WILL. WOMAN: WHAT SHOULD I DO WITH THESE LETTERS? JAKE: WHY DON'T WE JUST PUT THESE IN THE RECYCLING BIN. JAKE: HEY, CHRIS. CHRIS, I WANT TO COMPLIMENT YOU ON THAT BOCA LYNDA STORY. I DON'T THINK ANY -- ANY REPORTERS COULD HAVE DONE IT WITH SUCH INSIGHT. CHRIS: WHATEVER YOU WANT, THE ANSWER'S NO. JAKE: NO, WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO? I'M JUST TRYING TO PAY MY TOP MAN A COMPLIMENT. AS A MATTER OF FACT, YOU'RE THE BEST MAN, THE BEST -- YOU ARE THE HAPPENING DUDE HERE. YOU HAVE TO BE THE MOST VERSATILE REPORTER THAT THE "HERALD" HAS ON ITS PAYROLL. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? CHRIS: ANYBODY ELSE SMELL A CON JOB? JAKE: I'M JUST TRYING TO GIVE YOU YOUR NEXT ASSIGNMENT, AND THIS IS THE WAY YOU TREAT ME? CHRIS: I CAN'T BELIEVE M GOING TO ASK THIS. JAKE: I'M TALKING ABOUT -- CHRIS: ARE YOU FOR REAL HERE? JAKE: NO, LIKE I USED TO DO. THIS IS A STORY THAT I WOULD HANDLE. WHO ELSE COULD I TURN TO BUT YOU? CHRIS: ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT, I BITE. WHAT IS THE ASSIGNMENT? JAKE: CHRIS MADISON, YOU ARE THE "HERALD'S" NEW LOVE LADY. LET'S GO. CHRIS: [HIGH-PITCHED VOICE] FOR ME? I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO SAY. [NORMAL VOICE] YES, I DO -- HELL, NO! NO! NO, NO, NO -- JAKE: NO, WE'VE GOT TO GO BECAUSE SHE'S GOT TO GO TO THE DOCTOR. CHRIS: TAKE THESE WITH YOU. JAKE: NO, THIS IS AN EMERGENCY SITUATION. THIS IS AN EMERGENCY SITUATION, AND YOU ARE MY MAN. YOU ARE MY -- NO ONE COULD DO THIS BETTER THAN YOU. CHRIS: EXCEPT FOR YOU. JAKE: WHAT ARE YOU TALK-- IT'S NOT SUCH A HARD JOB. I USED TO DO IT MYSELF. CHRIS: YOU USED TO BE THE LOVE LADY? MARLEY: YEAH, HE WAS THE BEST. CHRIS: YEAH. JAKE: YOU KNOW, IT'S REALLY A HUMAN INTEREST STORY, IF YOU THINK ABOUT IT. CHRIS: OH, MAN, NO, NOT THIS. LOOK, YOU CAN SEND ME TO A BURNING BUILDING, A HOSTAGE CRISIS, ANYTHING, BUT NOT THIS. JAKE: WHAT, ARE YOU A HYPOCRITE? READ A COUPLE. YOU READ -- CHRIS: I DON'T EVEN READ THE COLUMN, MAN, LET ALONE WRITE THIS MUSH. JAKE: IT'S NO BIG DEAL, CHRIS. I'LL COME BACK, I'LL PICK OUT A COUPLE LETTERS, YOU'LL WRITE THE RESPONSES. CHRIS: A COUPLE OF LETTERS? JAKE: YEAH. CHRIS: JUST TODAY. NO REAL NAMES USED, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME? JAKE: JUST TODAY. LET'S GO, MARLEY. MARLEY: YOUR SECRET'S SAFE WITH ME. CHRIS: BECAUSE YOU ARE THE ONLY PERSON I TRUST HERE. JAKE: COME ON, HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE WE DID A STORY TOGETHER? COME ON. CHRIS: GET AWAY FROM ME. GET AWAY FROM ME. OH, OH, OH, OH! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU ALL STARING AT? I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS. WHAT? JAKE ASKED ME TO PUT THESE ON HIS DESK FOR THE LOVE LADY, WHOEVER SHE IS GOING TO BE. AND I SUGGEST YOU WIPE THAT SMILE OFF YOUR FACE OR IT COULD BE YOU. CHRIS: TOLD HER. PEOPLE DON'T KNOW WHAT THEY MESSING WITH AROUND HERE. PAULINA: NICK, YOU KNOW, I WAS QUICK TO JUDGE REMY AT FIRST AS WELL. NICK: I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TELLING ME. YOU'RE TELLING ME NOT TO BAIL ON HER, PAULINA. PAINA: I AM NOT TELLING YOU WHAT TO DO ONE WAY OR THE OTHER. NICK: THEN WHY DO I FEEL LIKE I JUST GOT BLINDSIDED BY WHAT'S-HER-FACE -- "ASK THE LOVE LADY"? PAULINA: FINE. I'LL GET YOUR FOOD. NICK: THANK YOU. PAULINA: BUT, YOU KNOW, LIFE CAN GET PRETTY DARN DULL IF YOU DON'T HAVE A FEW CHALLENGES HERE AND THERE. PAULINA: HMM. REMY, WHY DON'T YOU TAKE THIS OVER TO NICK'S TABLE. REMY: NO, I'VE GOT TWO PEOPLE AHEAD OF HIM. PAULINA: I WOULDN'T LET THIS ONE GET AWAY IF I WERE YOU. YOU TWO ARE A LOT ALIKE. REMY: YEAH, WELL, WHAT CAN I DO? HE WON'T EVEN LOOK AT ME. PAULINA: I'M SURE YOU CAN FIND SOME WAY TO MAKE HIM. GO. REMY: NO. PAULINA: GO. REMY: NO. FOCUS. [TELEPHONE RINGS] REMY: OH. CARLINO'S. NO, SHE'S RIGHT HERE. HOLD ON ONE SEC. PAULINA, IT'S THE BABYSITTER. SHE SOUNDS A LITTLE WEIRD. PAULINA: ALICE, EVERYTHING OK? OH, HONEY, NO. ALL RIGHT, JUST WRAP IT IN A KITCHEN TOWEL. THERE'S SOME CLEAN ONES TO THE RIGHT OF THE SINK, IN THE DRAWER. YES, JUST DON'T WORRY. I'LL BE RIGHT THERE. I'M ON MY WAY. I GOT TO GO. REMY: WHAT'S WRONG? PAULINA: WELL, SHE HURT HER HAND. IT SOUNDS LIKE SHE'S GOING TO NEED STITCHES. I'VE GOT TO PICK HER AND DANTE UP AND TAKE HER TO THE HOSPITAL. YOU'VE GOT TO COVER FOR ME. REMY: OK. IT'S JUST -- YOU KNOW, I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN HANDLE ALL THESE PEOPLE. PAULINA: YOU CAN DO IT. YOU CAN DO IT. REMY: ALONE? PAULINA: ASK NICK TO HELP YOU. REMY: NO, I'LL CALL SOFIA. PAULINA: NO, SHE'S TOO BUSY AT WORK. YOU SHOULD ASK HIM, REALLY. REMY: NO, I CAN'T! PAULINA: ASK HIM, ASK HIM, ASK HIM. REMY: OK, OK, DO WHAT YOU NEED TO DO. I'LL FIGURE SOMETHING OUT. PAULINA: GREAT. REMY: DON'T WORRY. PAULINA: THANKS. AH, HI. HI. THAT BEAUTIFUL YOUNG LADY OVER THERE WOULD BE GLAD TO HELP YOU. SHE'S TERRIFIC. CINDY'S VOICE: GARY'S THE ONE PERSON WHO'LL BELIEVE ME. NOBODY ELSE WILL -- NOT WITHOUT PROOF. AND GRANT DISAPPEAD WITH THE ONLY PROOF I HAVE. WHY DID I THINK THAT TAPE WOULD BE SAFE IN THAT DUMB STUFFED DOG? THAT TAPE COULD PUT GRANT AWAY FOR LIFEAND NOW IT'S HISTORY. BRUNO: YOU PLAY POKER? CINDY: YEAH -- NO. WHAT'S POKER? BRUNO: FORGET ABOUT IT. CINDY: WELL, HERE'S MUD IN YOUR EYE. BRUNO: IT'LL MAKE YOUR DAY. CINDY: MM-HMM. MM-HMM. BRUNO: IT'S GREAT. CINDY: UH-HUH. MM-HMM. YEAH. WHOO! SURE PACKS A PUNCH, THOUGH, DOESN'T IT? BRUNO: MM-HMM. CINDY: YEAH. WHOA. SERIOUS HIGH. MY GOODNESS. NO WONDER YOU LIKE THIS STUFF. WHOO-HOO-HOO! GO WITH THE GREEN. OH. BRUNO: PROBLEM? CINDY: STOMACH CRAMP. I'LL BE FINE. BRUNO: MAYBE YOU SHOULD GO LIE DOWN. CINDY: YEAH, MAYBE I SHOULD -- OH. ANYBODY EVER BEEN ALLERGIC TO THAT STUFF? BRUNO: IT'S JUST A LITTLE BREWER'S YEAST AND CHLOROPHYLL EXTRACT. MRS. HARRISON, WHAT'S WRONG? WHAT'S WRONG? COME ON. COME ON, MRS. HARRISON. SHE'S ALLERGIC -- OH, ALL RIGHT, YOU'RE ALLERGIC TO THE DRINK. DAMN IT. OK. HOLD ON. I'M GOING TO TAKE YOU TO THE HOSPITAL. YOU'RE GOING TO BE FINE. KEYS. WHERE ARE MY CAR KEYS? MARLEY: THANKS FOR BEING THERE. JAKE: ANYTIME. WHAT'D YOU DECIDE? MARLEY: I DIDN'T. JAKE: WELL, I DON'T KNOW. DR. RANDALL SOUNDED REAL POSITIVE ABOUT THAT PROCEDURE. MARLEY: GETTING RID OF THE SCARS WAS VERY IMPORTANT TO ME ONCE, BUT NOW I JUST -- I JUST HAVE A LOT TO THINK ABOUT. JAKE: YOU KNOW, WHEN DR. RANDALL SAID HE COULD MAKE YOU GORGEOUS, I WANTED TO TELL HIM YOU ALREADY ARE GORGEOUS. BUT IF YOU DON'T FEEL THAT WAY, YOU KNOW SOMETHING? MAYBE YOU SHOULD BITE THE BULLET AND HAVE THIS ONE LAST PROCEDURE. YOU AREN'T GOING TO HAVE TO DO IT ALONE. VICKY'S GOING TO BE THERE FOR YOU. I'M GOING TO BE THERE FOR YOU. AND AFTERWARD -- AFTERWARD, WE'LL HAVE A GREAT BIG CELEBRATION. MARLEY: CELEBRATION? JAKE: MM-HMM. MARLEY: I'D LIKE THAT. JAKE: YOU KNOW, MARLEY, I JUST DON'T WANT YOU TO LET FEAR STAND IN THE WAY OF SOMETHING THAT YOU REALLY WANT TO DO DOWN DEEP. MARLEY: THANKS. THANKS. YOU'VE GIVEN ME A LOT TO THINK ABOUT. JAKE: LOOK, DO YOU MIND IF I TAKE OFF? MARLEY: OH, NO, NO. I KEPT YOU FROM WORK LONG ENOUGH. JAKE: NO, IT'S NOT WORK. VICKY -- SHE'S AT HOME WAITING FOR ME. MARLEY: OH. WELL, THEN YOU BETTER GET GOING. JAKE: OK. YOU LET ME KNOW IF YOU NEED ANYTHING, ALL RIGHT? MARLEY: OK. BYE. CINDY: OH, GARY. GAR-- OH, I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS THIS BAD. YOU'RE MY ONE FRIEND, GARY. I AM SO SORRY FOR WHAT I'M ABOUT TO DO TO YOU, BUT I NEED YOU. I NEED YOU. I MAY NOT HAVE A LOT OF TIME. GRANT'S CLOSING IN ON ME, AND I'M AFRAID OF HIM, BUT NOBODY BELIEVES ME. THEY THINK THAT MY BRAIN'S TURNED TO MUSH. GARY, PLEASE HELP ME. YOU'RE THE ONLY PERSON WHO CAN SAVE ME. REMY: I'LL BE RIGHT WITH YOU, I SWEAR. NICK: WHERE'D PAULINA GO? REMY: A FAMILY EMERGENCY, SORT OF. IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL, BUT SHE HAD TO LEAVE. HERE YOU GO. PANCAKES AND SAUSAGE. WE'VE GOT SOME WAFFLES AND BACON. WHOOPS. WRONG TABLE. I'M SORRY. JUST START WITH THOSE ROLLS. THEY'RE HOMEMADE. THEY'RE DELICIOUS. NICK: YOU NEED HELP. REMY: YEAH, TELL ME ABOUT IT. HERE YOU GO. I REALLY APPRECIATE -- I AM SO SORRY! I'LL PAY FOR THE CLEANING. I AM SO SORRY. WOMAN: GET AWAY. REMY: REALLY -- WOMAN: NO, STOP, STOP. NICK: GO GET THE CLUB SODA, OK? REMY: CLUB SODA, RIGHT. NICK: OH, I'M SO SORRY. SIT DOWN. WE'LL GET THE CLUB SODA. WE'LL TAKE CARE OF EVERYTHING. WOMAN: LIKE IT'S GOING TO HELP? LOOK AT THIS. NICK: SIT DOWN. TAKE IT EASY. TAKE IT EASY. YOUR FOOD'S COMING RIGHT UP. YOU CAN'T LEAVE JUST YET. HERE, READ THE LOVE LADY. I LIKE HER. REALLY, SIT DOWN, PLEASE. LOOK, IT'S COMING RIGHT UP, I PROMISE. REMY: I'M GOING TO LOSE MY JOB, I KNOW IT. NICK: DO YOU WANT MY HELP OR NOT, HUH? REMY: HERE. THE TABLES BY THE DOOR HAVEN'T EVEN ORDERED YET. NICK: OK. REMY: THANK YOU. NICK: YOU'RE WELCOME. GO. REMY: PLEASE ME HELP. PLEASE -- NO, I CAN FIX IT. WOMAN: NO, IT'S NOT GOING TO HELP. REMY: YES, IT WILL. WOMAN: YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS BETTER. REMY: YES, I -- CINDY: COME ON, BUDDY. COME ON, I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE. OPEN YOUR EYES BEFORE GRANT'S GOON GETS ME. GARY? GARY. HI. HI. TELL ME -- TELL ME YOU KNOW WHO I AM. GARY: CINDY. CINDY: YES! YES! I'M SORRY. OH, DOES IT HURT TO TALK? GARY: IT HURTS TO BREATHE. CINDY: OK, OK, THEN I'LL TALK. I AM SO SORRY TO DO THIS TO YOU, GARY. GARY: DO WHAT? CINDY: I REMEMBER. I REMEMBER EVERY LOUSY THING THAT GRANT EVER DID TO ME. SEE? YOU SAID -- NO, NO, NO, NO. DON'T FADE ON ME. COME ON, GARY, LISTEN TO ME, LISTEN TO ME. YOU SAID THAT I COULD REMEMBER IF I KEPT TRYING, AND I DID. I EVEN REMEMBERED WHERE THE EVIDENCE IS. IT'S A TAPE. IT'S A TAPE, AND IT'S GOT ENOUGH EVIDENCE ON IT TO PUT GRANT IN THE SLAMMER FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE. GARY: YOU DID IT, RIGHT? CINDY: UH-HUH. I DID IT BECAUSE OF YOU, BECAUSE YOU BELIEVED IN ME. THAT'S WHAT KEPT ME GOING. THAT'S -- YOU KNOW, WHEN I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD, IT WAS LIKE A LITTLE PIECE OF ME -- IT WAS -- YOU HAVE NO IDEA. I'M REALLY GLAD YOU'RE BACK. GARY: ME, TOO. CINDY: YEAH. WE'RE GOING TO MAKE GRANT PAY FOR EVERYTHING THAT HE HAS EVER DONE TO JOE AND PAULINA AND YOU AND ME. GARY: YOU DID GOOD. I'M PROUD OF YOU. SO, WHERE'S THE PROOF, THE TAPE? CINDY: IT'S SEWED UP IN PUFFY, MY DOG. JOSIE: CINDY. CINDY: HI. I HAD TO SEE HIM. GARY: HEY, HONEY, IT'S OK. JOSIE: NO, HONEY, IT'S NOT OK. YOU CAN LEAVE NOW. WOMAN: MARLEY. GLAD I CAUGHT YOU. MARLEY: DID I FORGET SOMETHING? WOMAN: YOUR NEXT APPOINTMENT. YOU HAVE TO SCHEDULE ONE. MARLEY: WELL, I MAY NOT BE NEEDING ANOTHER APPOINTMENT. WOMAN: DR. RANDALL'S SCHEDULING SURGERY. WE NEED TO DO SOME LAB TESTS AND -- MARLEY: YOU KNOW, WHY DON'T YOU JUST DO ME A FAVOR AND NOT TELL ME WHAT I NEED, ALL RIGHT? WHAT I NEED I CAN'T GET, ALL RIGHT, AND NO DOCTOR OR NO NURSE CAN CERTAINLY GIVE IT TO ME, SO WHY DON'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE. TYRONE: MAR-- MARLEY: TYRONE. TYRONE: WE HAVE TO STOP MEETING LIKE THIS. JAKE: VICKY, I'M HOME! I'M HOME, MAMA, AND I'M COMING UPSTAIRS! JAKE: YOU'RE DRESSED. VICKY: YOU'RE NOT. WE -- WE BLEW IT. JAKE: WHAT DO YOU MEAN, "WE BLEW IT"? I MADE IT HOME AS FAST AS I COULD. VICKY: I KNOW, BUT STEVEN'S BUS IS GOING TO BE HOME ANY MINUTE AND -- JAKE: A MINUTE? A MINUTE IS A MINUTE IS A MINUTE. VICKY: IS A MINUTE. I DON'T KNOW. HOW'D IT GO -- HOW'D IT GO FOR MARLEY? JAKE: OH, IT WAS FINE. IT WAS VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY POSITIVE. AT LEAST, THE DOCTOR WAS -- ALL RIGHT, I'LL BITE. WHAT'S UP? VICKY: OH -- SIBLING RIVALRY. I WANT YOU AND MARLEY WANTS YOU AND -- JAKE: I PROMISED, VICKY. VICKY: I KNOW, I KNOW. SHE MADE THIS APPOINTMENT MONTHS AGO AND SHE'S SUFFERED ALONE SO MUCH AND SHE DOESN'T DESERVE ANY MORE PAIN AND -- I MEAN, I KNOW ALL OF THAT -- I DO -- AND I WANT HER TO BE HAPPY. I WANT TO BE PREGNANT. I -- I SOUND SO INCREDIBLY SELFISH. I JUST -- I WANT THIS BABY SO MUCH. JAKE: HOW MUCH? VICKY: JUST -- JAKE: THIS MUCH? VICKY: WELL, NO, I WANT THIS MUCH. JAKE: REALLY, YOU'RE LOOKING FOR SOMEONE ELSE. VICKY: OH, SO MUCH. JAKE: MMM, GOOD. VICKY: OH, THE SCHOOL BUS. JAKE: MAKES LOTS OF NOISE. WE'LL HAVE PLENTY OF WARNING. VICKY: I'LL RACE YOU UPSTAIRS. JAKE: WHOA. I'M THINKING, WHY GO UPSTAIRS WHEN WE GOT A PERFECTLY GOOD FLOOR RIGHT UNDER OUR FEET? VICKY: I LIKE THE WAY YOU THINK. MARLEY: I WISH THE EARTH WOULD JUST OPEN UP AND SWALLOW ME WHOLE. TYRONE: DIDN'T DR. RANDALL GIVE YOU THE NEWS THAT YOU WERE HOPING FOR? MARLEY: HOW COME YOU'RE ALWAYS AROUND WHEN I'M AT MY WORST? TYRONE: JUST LUCKY, I GUESS. MARLEY: "JUST LUCKY." TYRONE: I WAS HERE VISITING A CLIENT, AND WE STARTED TALKING BUSINESS, RIGHT? NEXT THING YOU KNOW IS THE GUY'S OUT COLD. TALK ABOUT REJECTION. MARLEY: YEAH, I'VE HAD MY SHARE OF THAT TODAY. TYRONE: WHAT, THAT GUY AGAIN? MARLEY: I'D GO THROUGH A MILLION SURGERIES IF I THOUGHT IT WOULD MAKE ANY DIFFERENCE TO HIM -- I MEAN, THE WAY I LOOK WOULD MAKE A DIFFERENCE ABOUT HOW HE FEELS, BUT IT WON'T, SO WHAT IS THE POINT? TYRONE: MARNIE, YOU WANT SOME ADVICE FROM A GUY'S POINT OF VIEW? TELL HIM HOW YOU FEEL. MARLEY: OH, I CAN'T. TYRONE: WELL, HE MIGHT SURPRISE YOU. MARLEY: NO, HE -- HE HAS SOMEBODY ELSE NOW. TYRONE: MARNIE, THE LONGER YOU KEEP IT INSIDE, YOU'RE NOT REALLY LIVING. NOW, IF YOU CAN'T TELL HIM, THEN WRITE HIM. BUT FIND SOME WAY TO EXPRESS IT. MARLEY: DO YOU REALLY THINK -- YOU REALLY THINK IF HE KNEW HOW I FELT, HE MIGHT WANT ME? TYRONE: WELL, YOU HAVE TO FIND OUT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER. MARLEY: I NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT WRITING HIM A LETTER. TYRONE: WELL, GIVE IT A TRY. MARLEY: OK, I'LL THINK ABOUT IT. GARY: HONEY, SHE SAYS SHE HAS THE PROOF TO PUT A CERTAIN PERSON AWAY FOR A VERY LONG TIME. JOSIE: WELL, THAT'LL KEEP, OK? CINDY: NO, IT WON'T. JOSIE: LOOK, THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS RIGHT NOW IS GARY'S HEALTH, OK? YOU AND YOUR PROOF ARE NOT GOING TO GET IN THE WAY OF HIS RECOVERY. GOOD-BYE, CINDY. NURSE: I'LL SEE YOU OUT. CINDY: GARY, YOU WON'T FORGET WHAT I SAID? GARY: I WON'T FORGET. CINDY: WHAT? I'M SORRY. BRUNO: THERE SHE IS. JOE: CINDY, THIS GUY'S BEEN LOOKING ALL OVER FOR YOU. CINDY: WELL, I'VE BEEN RIGHT HERE -- HERE AND HERE AND HERE -- BRUNO: MRS. HARRISON'S MY PATIENT. I'LL TAKE IT FROM HERE. CINDY: PATIENT? WHAT DO YOU MEAN, "PATIENT"? I'M NOT SICK. BRUNO: YOU'RE TELLING ME? JOE: CINDY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE HOSPITAL? YOU OK? CINDY: I KNOW YOU. JOE: WHY'D YOU BRING HER IN? BRUNO: FALSE ALARM. CINDY: NO, I CAME TO SEE -- A FRIEND OF MY HUSBAND'S, GARY SINCLAIR. YOU KNOW HIM? JOE: YEAH, LITTLE BIT. CINDY: I BET HE'D LIKE IT IF YOU VISITED HIM. BRUNO: GOOD. TIME TO GO HOME NOW, MRS. HARRISON. CINDY: WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. DO WE HAVE TO? BRUNO: YES. CINDY: I HOPE I SEE YOU SOON. RACE YOU! BRUNO: MRS. HARRISON! YOUR HUSBAND'S NOT GOING TO LIKE THIS! JOSIE: JOE. HEY. JOE: OH, JOS, HEY. JOSIE: THANKS FOR COMING. JOE: HOW'S HE DOING? JOSIE: HE'S ASLEEP RIGHT NOW, BUT I THINK IT'S BECAUSE HE'S EXHAUSTED FROM BEING HARASSED BY CINDY HARRISON. JOE: YEAH, SHE'S TOTALLY OUT OF IT, I THINK. JOSIE: OH, NO, SHE WASN'T OUT OF IT WHEN SHE WAS IN THERE WITH GARY. JOE: WHAT DO YOU MEAN? JOSIE: WELL, THERE WAS A NURSE IN THE ROOM, AND SHE -- SHE WAS WATCHING WHAT SHE WAS SAYING, BUT WITHOUT MENTIONING GRANT'S NAME, SHE SAID SHE HAD PROOF THAT COULD PUT HIM AWAY FOR GOOD. JOE: SHE CALLED PAULINA TO TELL HER THAT, TOO, AND SHE'S BEEN TRYING TO GET ME ON THE PHONE TO TELL ME THE SAME THING. I'M STARTING TO WONDER, JOS, IF THERE'S ANYTHING TO THIS. JOSIE: MAYBE IT IS TRUE, BUT I CAN'T WORRY ABOUT GRANT OR ANYTHING ELSE RIGHT NOW. JOE: NO, NO, NO, NO. DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. I'LL DEAL WITH IT, OK? JOSIE: THANKS. THANKS. JOE: IT'S JUST HARD TO BELIEVE AFTER ALL THIS TIME THAT CINDY MIGHT ACTUALLY COME THROUGH FOR US. NICK: THANKS FOR COMING. I'M GLAD YOU ENJOYED YOURSELF. NICK: WHERE DID ALL THE PEOPLE GO, HUH? REMY: ENJOY IT WHILE IT LASTS, BECAUSE THE LUNCH CROWD STARTS SOON. THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING. YOU WERE REALLY GREAT. NICK: DIDN'T I TELL YOU ABOUT ALL MY YEARS IN RESTAURANT BUSINESS? REMY: NO. WHAT'S SO FUNNY? NICK: YOU LOOK PRETTY GOOD WITH MUSTARD ON YOUR NOSE. REMY: I HAVE MUSTARD? WHERE? NICK: IT'S ON YOUR NOSE, RIGHT THERE. REMY: NO. OH, GROSS. NICK: I THINK IT'S KIND OF CUTE. REMY: WELL, YOU KNOW WHAT? I'LL GIVE YOU CUTE. NICK: HOW ABOUT A LITTLE KETCHUP WITH THAT, HUH? REMY: OK, YOU KNOW WHAT? RIGHT AFTER DESSERT. NICK: HEY. WAIT, WAIT, WA-- HEY, WAIT. REMY: WHAT? READY OR NOT, HERE IT COMES. NICK: THAT'LL COME OUT OF YOUR SALARY. REMY: OH, I DIDN'T THINK OF THAT. NICK: HERE, LET ME GET YOU. WE MAKE A GOOD TEAM. REMY: YEAH. NICK: MESSY, BUT GOOD. REMY: I'M SORRY ABOUT THE OTHER NIGHT. I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY I DO SOME OF THE THINGS I DO. NICK: I'M SORRY, TOO. I OVERREACTED. IT'S JUST WHEN I FOUND OUT YOU WERE KEEPING A FILE ON ME, I FELT -- REMY: LIKE YOU HAD COME HOME AND SOMEBODY HAD TOSSED YOUR APARTMENT. NICK: KIND OF. REMY: YEAH. NICK: I MEAN, IT IS LIKE A ROBBERY, EVEN THOUGH ALL YOU WERE STEALING IS INFORMATION. REMY: I KNOW, I KNOW. IT WON'T HAPPEN AGAIN, I PROMISE. NICK: IF YOU WANT TO KNOW SOMETHING ABOUT ME, JUST ASK. REMY: I'LL REMEMBER. JAKE: I DON'T WANT TO LEAVE. VICKY: YEAH, WELL, STOP THE CLOCKS. JAKE: I WANT TO TELL YOU SOMETHING. I LOVE YOU. MARLEY'S VOICE: "I'VE KEPT MY LOVE INSIDE FOR SO LONG, IT'S BECOME A WAY OF LIFE. YOU LOVED ME ONCE. IT WAS THE HAPPIEST TIME OF MY LIFE. WE WERE BOTH SO HAPPY THEN. IT WAS SUCH A SWEET, SHORT TIME. THEN I LOST IT ALL -- MY FIRST LOVE, MY ONLY LOVE. I WAS 18, AND I WOULD HAVE TURNED MYSELF INSIDE OUT TO PLEASE HIM. I STILL WOULD, IF HE'D LET ME. I NEED TO KNOW IF I'LL EVER HAVE THAT LOVE AGAIN. WILL I, JAKE? IS THERE A CHANCE? SHOULD I GIVE UP OR WAIT? YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN ANSWER. I LOVE YOU. I NEED TO KNOW IF YOU LOVE ME, TOO." JOSIE: HI. GARY: HEY. WHAT? NO CINDY, NO NURSES? JOSIE: NO. JUST US. GARY: GOOD. JOSIE: I'M SORRY ABOUT CINDY. I HOPE SHE DIDN'T UPSET YOU. GARY: HEY, AS LONG AS I'VE GOT YOU, THERE'S NOTHING'S GOING TO GET TO ME. JOSIE: GARY? GARY: YOU KNOW, THAT'S THE REASON WHY I MADE IT THROUGH THAT TUNNEL -- KNOWING YOU WERE OUTSIDE, WAITING FOR ME, LOVING ME. IT'S WHAT KEPT ME FIGHTING. IT KEPT ME FIGHTING WHEN EVERYTHING ELSE IN ME WANTED TO GIVE UP. GARY: HEY? JOSIE: I'M JUST -- I'M JUST GLAD THAT WE CAN BE ALONE LIKE THIS, YOU KNOW. GARY: HEY -- I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. AND AS SOON AS I GET OUT OF THIS BED, I'M GOING TO PROVE IT TO YOU, ONE DAY AT A TIME, EVERY DAY. WE GOT NOTHING BUT HAPPINESS COMING OUR WAY FOR THE REST OF OUR LIVES. NOTHING BUT HAPPINESS. OK? REMY: YOU KNOW THAT FILE THING? I GOT THE IDEA FROM A BOOK I READ. NICK: A BOOK? REMY: YEAH, A BOOK. I TOLD YOU I GET ALL MY IDEAS FROM BOOKS. I JUST -- I HAVE A LOT TO LEARN ABOUT PEOPLE. NICK: WHAT'S TO LEARN? JUST BE YOURSELF, REMY. REMY: IF I HAD A CLUE WHO THAT WAS, I WOULD. NICK: I THINK I'M GETTING A CLUE. REMY: OH, YEAH? NICK: MM-HMM. SEE, SHE CAN HANDLE HERSELF IN A CRUNCH LIKE SHE DID WHEN PAULINA LEFT HER IN CHARGE -- REMY: OH. NICK: AND SHE MIGHT BE A LITTLE WILD, BUT ALL SHE REALLY NEEDS TO LEARN IS THAT SHE DOESN'T NEED TRICKS OR GAMES TO GET PEOPLE TO LIKE HER. EVEN IF SHE DOES HAVE MUSTARD ON HER NOSE. REMY: IT'S STILL THERE? NICK: MM-HMM. HERE, GIVE MET THIS -- NAPKIN. I'LL TAKE THIS TO THE KITCHEN. PAULINA: WELL, LOOKS LIKE WE'RE STILL IN BUSINESS. REMY: YEAH. JOE: THE PLACE LOOKS TERRIFIC. REMY: PIECE OF CAKE. PAULINA: I THOUGHT YOU MIGHT BE ON A GURNEY BY NOW. IN FACT, I EXPECTED TO FIND YOU IN THE E.R. REMY: OH, NO, NO. I HAD HELP, LIKE YOU SUGGESTED. PAULINA: GREAT. AHEM. JOE: "AHEM," WHAT? PAULINA: I TOLD YOU THAT EVERYTHING WOULD BE OK. JOE: OK, SO YOU KEPT THE FAITH AND IT WORKED OUT. PAULINA: MM-HMM. JOE: THIS TIME. PAULINA: YOUR DADDY WORRIES ABOUT ME TOO MUCH. JOE: SEE, I DON'T HAVE A CHOICE BECAUSE YOUR MOTHER IS ALL HEART. SHE TAKES EVERYBODY IN AND THEN SHE ENDS UP GETTING HURT. PAULINA: REMY'S NOT CINDY. JOE: DID I SAY SHE WAS? PAULINA: YOU WERE THINKING IT. JOE: THAT'S A WOMAN FOR YOU. PAULINA: YOU KNOW WHAT? I DON'T KNOW WHY, BUT I JUST GET THE FEELING REMY WOULD NEVER HURT ME. NICK: HEY, EVERYBODY. PAULINA: HEY, NICK. NICK: HI. HOW YOU DOING, JOE? JOE: WHAT -- ARE THEY AN ITEM NOW? PAULINA: COULD BE. REMY: THANK YOU AGAIN FOR EVERYTHING. NICK: I HAD FUN. REMY: WELL, GOOD. JAKE: I'M TELLING YOU SOMETHING, CHRIS, THERE IS NO OTHER COLUMN IN OUR NEWSPAPER THAT GETS YOU THE LOVE AND ADORATION OF YOUR READERS LIKE THIS. CHRIS: YOU WANT LOVE AND ADORATION? YOU BE THE LOVE LADY, BECAUSE THIS IS A ONE-TIME GIG FOR THE KID. TAKE IT OR LEAVE IT. JAKE: HMM. I THINK I'LL TAKE IT. CHRIS: ALL RIGHT, JUST GIVE ME THE LETTERS YOU WANT ME TO ANSWER, AND I WILL FIGURE OUT SOMETHING. JAKE: I GOT HERE LATE. I HAVEN'T EVEN HAD A CHANCE TO READ ONE YET. CHRIS: OH, YOU HAVEN'T READ THEM? WELL, I GUESS WE'LL JUST HAVE TO CANCEL THE COLUMN. SEE YA. JAKE: NO, NO, WE'RE NOT GOING TO CANCEL THE COLUMN. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? THIS IS RIGHT UP THERE WITH THE HOROSCOPE AND SYNDICATED CARTOONS. CHRIS: AND YOU GAVE IT TO ME. JAKE: YEAH. CHRIS: HOW SWEET. IS THAT MY EGO YOU'RE DANCING ON? YEAH, YEAH, YEAH. JAKE: LISTEN TO THIS -- CAN I HOLD YOUR HAND? "I'VE KEPT MY LOVE INSIDE FOR SO LONG, IT'S BECOME A WAY OF LIFE." CHRIS: THAT'S SO SAD. NEXT. JAKE: "HE LOVED ME ONCE. IT WAS THE HAPPIEST TIME OF MY LIFE. WE BOTH WERE HAPPY THEN, FOR SUCH A SWEET, SHORT TIME. THEN I LOST IT ALL -- MY FIRST LOVE, MY ONLY LOVE." FIRST LOVE? NOW, THAT SELLS. CHRIS: WHAT IS SHE, MAN, 16? PUPPY LOVE. JAKE: "I WAS 18, AND I WOULD HAVE TURNED MYSELF INSIDE OUT TO PLEASE HIM." CHRIS: OH, AND CO-DEPENDENT. JAKE: YOU'RE A CRUEL MAN. CHRIS: THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING. I'M NOT RIGHT FOR THE JOB. BYE-BYE. JAKE: SIT DOWN. "MATTER OF FACT, I STILL WOULD IF HE'D LET ME. I NEED TO KNOW IF I'LL EVER HAVE THAT LOVE AGAIN. WILL I --" CHRIS: WHAT? WHAT, YOU FALL ASLEEP? WHAT? DON'T STOP. WHAT? WHAT? JAKE: I DON'T THINK THIS WILL HOLD THE INTEREST OF OUR AVERAGE READER. CHRIS: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING -- LOOK, LOOK, IT'S TOO LATE NOW. JAKE: NO, I DON'T THINK SO. NO, NO, NO. CHRIS: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? JAKE: WE'RE GOING TO PICK ANOTHER LETTER. CHRIS: FOR WHAT? WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT ONE? WHAT ARE YOU -- GIVE, GIVE, GIVE, GIVE. JAKE: NO "GIVE, GIVE," NOTHING. CHRIS: WILL YOU STOP? VICKY: HI, GUYS. JAKE: HI. CHRIS: HI. VICKY: FOUND A NEW LOVE LADY? CHRIS: NO. JAKE: YES. WAIT A MINUTE -- I THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING HOME WITH STEVEN. VICKY: I WAS, BUT STEVEN GOT ALL WRAPPED UP SEEING THE FRONT PAGE PUT TOGETHER. CAN I USE YOUR PHONE, ACTUALLY? HE LEFT SOMETHING AT A FRIEND'S HOUSE, AND I NEED DIRECTIONS TO STOP BY AND PICK IT UP. JAKE: BE MY GUEST. MATTER OF FACT, LET ME GET YOU SOME OF THIS STUFF OUT OF THE WAY HERE. BESIDES, THIS ALL BELONGS ON YOUR DESK ANYWAY, CHRIS. CHRIS: DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT. JAKE: I'M JUST KIDDING. I WAS KIDDING. CHRIS: YEAH, YEAH. YOU HEAR LAUGHTER COMING FROM HERE? JAKE: NO LAUGHTER. Hey, I liked that raincoat thing a lot. VICKY: HI, MRS. BALDWIN, IT'S VICKY McKINNON CALLING. YOU HAVE IT? GREAT. ALL RIGHT, WE'LL STOP BY AND PICK IT UP. I JUST NEED -- I NEED SOME DIRECTIONS TO YOUR -- TO YOUR HOUSE. RIGHT, OK, CHESTNUT STREET. YEAH. AND A RIGHT, AND THE NEXT LEFT. ALL RIGHT, GREAT. I REALLY APPRECIATE IT. THANKS A LOT. BYE-BYE. [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION] [CAPTIONING PERFORMED BY THE NATIONAL CAPTIONING INSTITUTE, INC.] [PUBLIC PERFORMANCE OF CAPTIONS PROHIBITED WITHOUT PERMISSION OF NATIONAL CAPTIONING INSTITUTE]