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Friday, March 24, 2006
Today’s episode was directed by Maria Wagner and written by Elizabeth Page.
Transcripts from TVMegasite Henry: Correct me if I'm wrong, Bo Peep, but shouldn't you be on the lam? Emily: The lam? Henry: Yeah. On the run. Hiding? Ducking into doorways to avoid Oakdale's finest? Emily: You make it sound like I've done something wrong. Henry: Well, I realize you march to the beat of your own drummer there, Em, But I think in most places premeditated murder is still a no-no. Emily: Premeditated murder? Henry: Not that I'd ever testify against you. I wouldn't do that. But when you left you said you were going off to kill -- Emily: Henry, if I killed everyone I ever got mad at, Oakdale would be a ghost town. Henry: So you didn't kill Meg? Emily: No. Henry: Anyone else? Emily: No. Not yet. And who knows, I may not have to. Henry: Wouldn't that be nice. Emily: It all depends on you. Henry: On me? Emily: That's why I called you. Depending on what you tell me? Someone lives and someone dies.
Henry: Oh no. Accessory after the fact is one thing but you're talking about premeditation - that's 25 to life here. Emily: And if you tell me what I want to hear, it won't be an issue. Henry: Why is this up to me? Emily: Because we're in this together, Henry. Me and you. Ever since we found each other in the woods, we've been on this little journey. Henry: This isn't a fairy tale Gretel, okay? I'd have gotten out of the woods a long time ago if you'd just given me my money. Emily: I'm just trying to save you from yourself Hansel for the millionth time. Now we need each other. I need you. Henry: I'm touched. Emily: Honestly, who else am I going to turn to? You're the only one who knows the whole story, who's been with me every step of the way. Henry: If the cops ask you about that you just keep that to yourself. Emily: No, no, no. It's just that your -- your opinion is more valuable than mine right now because I'm too close to it. That's the problem. You need to tell me if what Paul's telling me makes sense. Henry: You talked to Paul? Emily: Yes. He called me and I went to see him. Henry: In jail? Emily: Yes, in jail. They won't give him bail. Henry: Gee, I wonder why. Emily: Anyway, he admitted that he'd been taking the fall for Meg. Only she's turned on him. The D.A. Offered a deal and now he's stuck and he realized that it was a huge mistake to trust her. Henry: He said that? Emily: That's not all he said, he said leaving me was the worst mistake he's ever made. Can I believe him? Henry: Well, I suppose it's possible. I mean if Meg made a deal with the D.A. Emily: Well she's been released we know that much. Henry: Knowing Paul, he'd be furious at her. Emily: But the part about me, what he said about me that he wished he hadn't -- Henry: Dumped you at the altar? Emily: Will you please stop saying that? I know he dumped me but he had good reason. He knew he was going to jail and he didn't want to drag me down with him. Henry: Sounds to me like you've already made up your mind. Emily: I know what happened I overreacted. The question is how am I going to trust him? Henry: Trust how? Emily: Should I go back to him? Henry: What? What? What are you -- you saying that you want to go stay with a guy who's going to spend the rest of his life in prison? Emily: I don't care about that. If he loves me, we need to be together. Henry: Emily. They're going to lock him up. He killed dusty. He confessed, there's not even going to be a trial, they'll just sentence him and send him away. Emily: You let me worry about that. Can I trust him? Henry: I don't know. I wasn't there. Emily: But is it possible? Could he have gone from loving me to loving Meg to loving me all over again? Or maybe he never loved Meg. Maybe it was always about me and Meg was just using him and he fell for it. Henry: Emily. Emily: Or maybe he's not capable of loving anybody but himself. I can't trust the guy. He's lied to me so many times. Henry: If you want proof -- Emily: Proof, oh, my god that's it. I need proof that he still loves me. Why didn't I think of that. I love you, Henry. Why didn't I think of that. Oh!
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