Thursday, Jan. 24, 2008
Part 2


Lulu: Logan isn't who everybody thinks he is.

Johnny: So you're right about him and the rest of us are wrong?

Lulu: He thinks that you're all against him.

Johnny: We are, and with good reason.

Lulu: He doesn't want to lose me.

Johnny: No man in his right mind would.

Lulu: Um, I went by my -- my brother Lucky's and he wasn't there, so I snuck in and grabbed some of his clothe how are you doing?

Johnny: Fine. Fever's gone.

Lulu: Yeah, but you're still weak. You should probably rest a while longer. Do you think you'll be ok alone while I'm gone?

Johnny: Big plans with Logan? He's no good for you. He's a lot better for you than I am, but he's no good.

Lulu: Why do you say that?

Johnny: Why do you want to question it?

Lulu: I didn't know that you played piano.

Johnny: Yeah, I haven't in a while. My mother made me start lessons when I was 5. I hated it at first, but then I realized music was a place I can go and get lost, you know? I stopped playing after my father killed my mother and eventually picked it back up again. He kind of left me alone when I played. It's interesting -- it's almost like it calmed him down. Trevor hated it.

Lulu: Why?

Johnny: I don't know. But I think there's a lot about Trevor I don't know.

Trevor: Richard, I'm going to give you 50% more than the current market value for those piers.

Ric: What part of "Skye gave them to me" don't you understand?

Trevor: You and Skye had a great thing going, didn't you? Too bad it turned to nothing. But then again, I sort of expected it would. Do you -- do you really know a good thing when you see it?

Ric: If this is your idea of winning me over, it's not working.

[Trevor chuckles]

Trevor: So what are you going to do with those properties? You going to let your brother sell "coffee" from them? You going to build your own version of Port Charles' Coney Island?

Ric: Well, I know what you want to do with it.

Trevor: Do you really?

Ric: Mm-hmm.

Trevor: I want to continue growing my kingdom.

Ric: Yes, an empire filled with guns and drugs and god knows what else, all for the glory of Johnny and the Zaccharas?

Trevor: And Trevor Lansing.

Ric: No, mostly Trevor Lansing.

Trevor: Hear me, Richard. You're my son. Whatever you help me build will one day be yours.

Ric: Huh. Trevor, come on -- is that your best? I mean, is that your best shot? That's your best angle, huh? I'm going to do what I want to with this property.

Trevor: So tell me. What are you going to do -- give them to your brother?

Ric: I don't know, maybe. I thought about it -- maybe.

Trevor: Before you do that, why don't you walk back out in the snow and take another look at the house where you grew up? Yeah -- really look at it. And think about what happened in there and what it led to. You could give 20 times more than the real estate value of those piers to your brother and he would still spit on your grave.

Ric: Yeah, unlike you who spat on me in person when I was a child, right?

Trevor: Oh, Richard. Every sap feels sorry for himself. You want to be treated like a man, then act like one -- stop crying about your childhood!

Ric: Ok, conversation's over.

Trevor: Huh? Have the guts to take control of what Skye gave you.

Ric: Huh -- what's that supposed to mean?

Trevor: You haven't even transferred the properties into your name. You haven't signed the documents. Let me warn you about something. Somebody could come along and steal those documents and sign his own name to them, put a cap right in your head, and drop you off the Port Charles pier into the harbor.

Sam: What I said about losing you -- it didn't really come out the way that I wanted it to. I -- I know we are only being casual. I mean --

Lucky: No, we're way past "casual."

Sam: Yeah, um -- ok. I'm just saying that there's nothing really set in stone, there's no tattoos yet or -- huh.

Lucky: Does it have to be? I mean, we're not in high school.

Sam: No.

Lucky: We're adults.

Sam: We are.

Lucky: We're human.

Sam: Yes.

Lucky: If we have problems, we deal with them and right now -- you know what? Problems aside, I want to be with you. I want to see where we can go.

Sam: Whew -- good. Me, too.

Jason: Look, your father and I have made choices for ourselves. I mean, some -- some good choices, some bad choices, but all any parent wants is for their -- for their kid to have something better than they did, ok? We want you to make the best choices. We want you to have a happy life and we're always here to help you do that, but using a gun? No matter how good you think the reasons are, that is not the good choice. Look, I know you know this is not a toy, Michael. I know you see what a gun does to people on TV, in the movies, on those video games you played. I know --

Michael: Blah, blah -- I've heard this all in school. I don't know how to use it and I could get hurt or hurt somebody else.

Jason: Well, then maybe you need to be quiet and hear it from me! Look, I -- I think it's great that you want to protect your mother and your brother. It's not great that you want to get your hands on a gun to do that. You're -- you're old enough to understand what happens to a person when they get shot. You're not old enough to understand what it can do to you, how it can affect the rest of your life. You have no idea. Your father doesn't want you to have a gun, I don't want you anywhere around guns, ok? Holding a gun does not make you a man. Go back to school, you learn something, you do something nice for somebody. Are we ok?

[Johnny plays classical music]

[Johnny stops playing]

[Glass shatters]

Logan: Mr. Baldwin, what police evidence are you going to accuse me of stealing this time?

Scott: I'm just looking for Lulu.

Logan: What do you want with Lulu?

Scott: Well, we got an A.P.B. out on Johnny Zacchara. The D.N.A. test results are missing from the station. He was there, his attorney, Lansing, was there, so one of them could've stole the results.

Logan: What if I told you that I saw Lulu, I followed her and she's with Johnny?

Scott: Then I would expect you to tell me.

Logan: Even if she never forgave me?

Scott: She wouldn't have to know.

Logan: Well, I'd know, and I'm trying to get Lulu to trust me again.

Scott: And I'm trying to solve some murders here. Now, where did you follow Lulu to?

Logan: I didn't -- I haven't seen her all day.

Scott: You're lying -- now, tell me.

[Music plays]

Woman: Can I get you anything else?

Ric: Hmm -- it's amazing. 10 minutes with my father and I feel like my entire miserable existence with him flashes before my eyes.

Woman: I'm sorry.

Ric: Mm-hmm.

Woman: It's not right -- family should love each other no matter what.

Ric: Yeah. Is that what your family does?

Woman: Did. My family died when I was young.

Singer: Right on living

Ric: I'm sorry.

Woman: Look. Whatever reason you came here, just forget it for a while.

Ric: Hmm.

Woman: Go take a walk on the beach.

Ric: It's windy.

Woman: Huh -- so? Don't resist it. Play with the wind like a -- a kite does. Maybe it'll give you a whole new perspective on things.

Singer: 'Cause the best has yet to come

Patrick: Hey. I'm sorry. I -- I never thought any damage would come from -- what did ford say exactly?

Leyla: Well, I -- I got two weeks suspension without pay and a permanent mark on my record.

Patrick: All right, well, I'll talk to him.

Leyla: I really don't think it's going to do much good.

Patrick: How can I make this right?

Leyla: I don't know. I mean, he did say something about disciplining you, too.

Patrick: Wait -- how did he even find out what happened in -- between --

Leyla: I think he followed the telltale trail, Dr. Drake.

Leo: You got to learn to pick up after yourself, Drake, you naughty boy, you.

Cassius: Hey, I found these in the supply closet over on five, Dr. Drake -- or should I call you "Dr. Feelgood"?

[Leo and Cassius chuckle]

Patrick: You guys are hilarious, really funny.

Leyla: "Dr. Feelgood."

Patrick: Really funny. Don't you think they're funny?

Epiphany: All right.

Leyla: Uh-huh, really.

Epiphany: Now that everyone has had their five minutes of fun, let's remember that this is a hospital and there are patients that need tending to. Are you getting paid to smile or work?

Cassius: Oh, it's so good to have you back, Nurse Johnson.

Epiphany: I never went any place. And I certainly didn't break down and go to pieces over the death of my son and need your help to put me back together again, however grateful that I might be if that were to happen.

Cassius: Your secret -- it's safe with me. Right?

Jason: Uh, how's Elizabeth?

Epiphany: That information is only available to family members. But, if a family member were to ask that question, I would tell them that she is mending physically but that she needs something to keep her mind occupied so that she can rest.

Jason: Thank you. And thank you for what you did for Elizabeth's son that night in the E.R.

Epiphany: Just doing my job.

Jason: And I'm doing mine. I'm looking into Stan's death.

Leo: Hey, Patrick, let me ask you something.

Patrick: Yeah?

Leo: What do you think if I were to ask Elizabeth Webber for a -- a drink or something?

Patrick: Elizabeth Webber?

Leo: Yeah, man. She's -- she's beautiful, she's -- I like -- I think --

Patrick: She's a mother of two.

Leo: So?

Patrick: "So?" You're not going to be going for drinks. You'll be taking home chicken in a bucket, tripping over toys as you make your way to bed to go to sleep. And then you'll be chained to life, forced to make all the mistakes that your parents did. But if that's what you want to do, go ahead. I would personally never do that to a child.

Leo: You know what that is? That right there -- you know what that is? That's your bachelor brain talking, you know, because if you were in that position, maybe you'd feel a little bit differently, you know?

Patrick: Ok, well, you know what I do know is that I'm never going to find out, so that's it. Go ahead.

Robin: Whew.

Ric: Ok. Is this better?

Woman: Oh.

Ric: Hmm? Huh?

Woman: Oh, my god. Well, it's a start.

Ric: Yeah?

Woman: Oh, whoa, whoa.

Ric: What, what's wrong?

Woman: Wait a minute.

Ric: What, I got something on me?

Woman: You did pay for this, didn't you?

Ric: Yeah, of course I did. What -- what do I have?

Woman: Um -- the tags are still on it.

Ric: I knew that. Ok.

Woman: Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, no.

Ric: Wait -- I'll get it.

Woman: No, no, no! No, no, no.

Ric: I'll get it. Let me get --

Woman: No, let me --

Ric: I'll get it, I'll get it. Stop, stop. I'm very ticklish. Don't do that, don't do that.

Woman: I got it, I got it!

Rick: ok, you got it? Got it? Ok.

Woman: Hold on, ok.

Ric: All right.

Johnny: What's wrong?

Logan: What the hell is this?

>> On the next "General Hospital" --

Logan: What'd you do?
[Gunshot]
Maxie: Ah!

Elizabeth: I'm back.
Kate: If you see Sonny, could you just tell him that --
Sonny: Tell him yourself.