General Hospital Transcript
[ Keys jingling ]
[ Door opens ]
Nikolas: Hello, darling.
Ava: Please tell me you haven’t been lurking there all this time waiting for me to come in.
Nikolas: Would that be so wrong?
Ava: Don’t you have anything better to do than to wait for me to come… home.
Nikolas: What could be better than spending time alone with my wife?
Trina: I get how that can be important to you.
Spencer: You always do.
Trina: But not as much as Esme gets you, right? I’ll leave your to-do list so you can hurry home to your phony, twisted witch you consider the love of your life.
Spencer: Esme is anything but that.
Trina: Anything but what, Spencer, a twisted witch or the love of your life?
Carly: No, Mom, I’m fine. I’m fine. In fact, they discharged me. No, no. I’m going to wait around to see if Harmony is alright. You know, for Willow’s sake. Her whole world has been turned upside down tonight.
Willow: Thank you. I just need a minute.
Michael: Yeah. Take as much time as you need.
Willow: [ Sighs ] Don’t feel like you have to stay with me. You should go make sure your mom is okay.
Michael: I texted Josslyn. She’s on her way, so I’m not going anywhere. Unless you — unless you want to be alone.
Willow: No, no. I want you here. I want you here with me. [ Sighs ] What was my mother doing walking down a road at night in the woods by herself? It doesn’t make any sense.
Michael: I don’t know. Hopefully — hopefully, we’ll know more soon.
Willow: My mom and I just started getting close. If she doesn’t make it, I will never forgive myself for pushing her away.
Sasha: [ Breathing heavily ]
Gladys: There you are. Oh, God, you bolted so fast, your shoes left skid marks.
Sasha: Willow didn’t see me, did she?
Gladys: No, no, no, no. Poor thing is a mess. Michael’s taking her to the chapel, or at least they were going in that direction. And it’s probably gonna be a while before the doctors have anything to tell her about her mom. Unless, of course… oh, unless — unless it’s not as bad as we thought. Okay, okay. Let’s get you to a chair. You need to — you’re gonna be okay.
Sasha: No, I need to get out of here.
Brando: It’s okay. I got you.
Sasha: No, Brando. No, it’s not okay. I might’ve killed Willow’s mother.
Nikolas: I shouldn’t have taken for granted that you’d be coming home.
Ava: Are you wooing me?
Nikolas: What if I am? I mean, dinner may be a bust, but there’s still plenty of time for dessert.
Ava: It’s not gonna work. Why not? I have made my position clear. As long as Esme is here —
Nikolas: Esme isn’t here.
Ava: Since when?
Nikolas: My mother stopped by earlier. She got Sonny to give his word that no harm will come to Esme. And now Esme can go back to the mainland, and you and I can devote all of our time to each other.
Spencer: Trina, things with Esme, they’re complicated.
Trina: Except they’re not. Would you like me to explain to you what’s going on here?
Spencer: Sure. What do you think is going on?
Trina: You’re keeping me on the hook. I let myself believe that you can be a better person, and now you miss that feeling, so you’re trying to reel me in to your orbit.
Spencer: No, Trina, that is not —
Trina: Okay, then that’s the only explanation I can come up with as to why you’re giving me so many mixed signals.
Spencer: I’m not giving you mixed signals. I’m not.
Trina: Oh, really? Then what was that jealous act with Rory?
Spencer: I am not jealous of that guy.
Trina: So what? It doesn’t matter if you’re jealous or not. You made the choice. Deal with it. Just remember that you threw away our friendship for some psycho girlfriend.
Esme: I’m not the psycho, Trina. You are.
Carly: Josslyn, what are you doing here?
Josslyn: Michael said that you were in the E.R. Are you — are you okay?
Carly: Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m fine. I’m fine, sweetie. I am.
Josslyn: Okay. He said that Willow’s mom got in a car accident. Were you involved?
Carly: No. No, I was not there when Harmony was hit by a car.
Josslyn: Oh, my god, I’ve been freaking out the whole way here. If anything was to happen to you —
Carly: Oh, but it didn’t, okay? It didn’t.
Josslyn: I’m glad you’re okay. Wait, so what were you doing in the E.R.?
Willow: You would think at a time like this, it would be really easy to focus on the good times. But for me and my mom, there’s no good that isn’t touched by the bad. It’s impossible to separate the two.
Michael: Willow, you’re strong enough to forgive her. To see that she genuinely wanted to make up for A… [ Sighs ] A lifetime of… well, I don’t have to tell you.
Willow: I’ve accepted that my mom allowed horrible things to happen to me because Shiloh manipulated her. And even though it took me a long time to forgive her, she never gave up on me. For the first time in a very long time, I started to feel my mother’s love. I’m not ready to be without it again.
Brando: Can you tell me what happened?
Sasha: What happened is that Willow’s mom is fighting for her life, and it’s all my fault.
Gladys: It’s not all your fault.
Brando: How about we, um… how about we start from the beginning?
Sasha: This photographer, a paparazzi guy, he kept taking pictures of me at the Metro Court.
Gladys: Oh, she’s underselling it, Brando. This jerk was harassing her.
Sasha: It was just — it was too much, so we left. And the next thing I knew, this guy was chasing us down in his car. He was right behind me, flashing his high beams, and I couldn’t see anything.
Gladys: Yeah, and then this woman ran right out into the middle of the road.
Gladys: [ Sighs ]
Sasha: I tried to swerve, Brando, but there wasn’t time.
Brando: Look, it’s — it’s — it’s okay. You didn’t do anything wrong. Alright? This was an accident.
Gladys: That is what I’ve been saying. If that sleaze ball hadn’t have been coming after us, we wouldn’t have been driving that fast down that stretch of road. We ought to sue him. So should Willow. Or Michael — he’s got lawyers.
Brando: What I don’t understand is why the photographer was chasing you.
Gladys: He had a reason.
Carly: And Harmony had a needle, and she managed to inject me.
Josslyn: Oh, god. What? Mom.
Carly: I know. I was in the back of my SUV when I woke up, and I could hear Alexis and Harmony arguing. And then when I got out of the car, we were parked on Rana Point. And I-I jumped Harmony and we fought and Harmony took off running when she heard Alexis calling 911.
Josslyn: Is Alexis okay?
Carly: Yeah. Yeah, she’s okay. Sam took her home earlier. I mean, Alexis is okay, but Harmony jumped in front of a car, and I saw her when they brought her to the hospital.
Josslyn: Oh, my god.
Carly: I know. I mean, Alexis and I, we weren’t there when Harmony was hit. I don’t know when she was hit because we didn’t chase after her. We stayed and we waited for the cops. And the paramedics brought us here.
Josslyn: Okay. Um…sorry, I’m confused. Why did Harmony attack you in the first place?
Carly: You’re not burning tax documents. These are notes from a therapy session with Dr. Neil Byrne.
Carly: What? “Harmony suffers from intense guilt about the child.”
Harmony: Those are private. Give them to me.
Carly: “Harmony rationalizes keeping the child.”
Harmony: This is all lies. Neil Byrne was a drug addict. Give it to me.
Carly: No. This is what you meant about Willow not being yours. That’s what you’re doing here, right? You’re burning papers that prove that Willow isn’t your biological daughter.
Carly: Because I — I found out something that Harmony was desperately trying to keep secret. Something Willow does not know.
Michael: You know, one thing I know about your mom is she is a fighter. There’s nothing she won’t do to find her way back to you.
Willow: When I escaped from Dawn of Day, I would tell myself that I didn’t need a mother. And at the time, I was — I was right. But when my mom turned against Shiloh, she began to change, to make amends. And more and more, she became the mother she should have been all along.
Michael: She tried, no question.
Willow: I finally understand why some women say they will always need their mother. Because right now… I need mine.
Brando: What reason did the photographer have for chasing you?
Gladys: I stole his memory card.
Brando: You did what? Why would you do that?
Gladys: Well, he wouldn’t stop taking pictures of Sasha, even though every last one of us told him to knock it off. Sasha was getting extremely upset, and I wasn’t about to let some parasite with a camera exploit my daughter-in-law.
Brando: Good on you, mom.
Sasha: Willow is not gonna care about any of that. All that matters is that I hit her mother with my car and she might die.
Brando: Honey, like I said, it was a terrible accident. You didn’t mean to do this. Willow will understand.
Sasha: What if Harmony doesn’t make it? Willow will never forgive me. No, I will never forgive myself.
Brando: Hey, hey, hey, hey. We don’t have any control over that, okay? So let’s not worry about “what ifs.” Right now, you just need to tell Willow what happened.
Glady: Does she? Willow has enough on her plate. Sasha’s a wreck. Can’t it wait?
Sasha: No. No, it can’t. The whole reason I came here is because Willow deserves to hear the truth from me. But I don’t think I can face her.
Brando: Alright. There is no right or wrong here.
Gladys; Mm. I don’t know if I’d put it like that.
Sasha: [ Sobs ]
Brando: Sasha, hey, whatever you choose to do, I am behind you 100%. But if you want to tell Willow right now… you are the strongest person I know, so I know you can do this.
Sasha: Let’s go.
Trina: I’m the psycho? Says the girl who was lurking in the shadows for who knows how long.
Spencer: Esme, what are you doing here?
Esme: It’s bad enough that you have half of Port Charles blaming me for Josslyn and Cam’s sad little sex tape.
Trina: Oh, only half? I better step up my game.
Esme: Even though all of the evidence points to you, your lies got me kidnapped by Sonny Corinthos.
Spencer: Which is why you’re supposed to be back at Wyndemere right now.
Esme: That’s what I came here to tell you. Your grandmother — the mayor — personally intervened on my behalf. She forced Sonny to back down. I’m safe now.
Spencer: That’s great, Esme.
Trina: I call it a tragic waste of cement.
Esme: Thank God Trina didn’t manage to poison everyone against me. You know, how does it feel, Trina, knowing people finally see through your good girl act?
Ava: Why did Sonny back down?
Nikolas: My mother didn’t explain Sonny’s rationale, but she told Esme while I was present, so she is aware that the threat is over.
Ava: So when is she moving out? Nikolas.
Nikolas: The thing is —
Ava: Oh, come on!
Nikolas: [ Sighs ]
Ava: Tell me you’re not letting her stay.
Nikolas: No, Esme is definitely not staying. We just haven’t set a date for her to move out yet.
Ava: We have a staff! They can pack up her stuff. They can put it on the launch. They can have it waiting for her on the pier tonight.
Nikolas: Esme is not going to wait for a launch to bring her back from town and find her luggage waiting.
Ava: Wait. So Esme went to the mainland?
Nikolas: To tell Spencer the good news.
Ava: The good news is that she can stay there.
Nikolas: Well, there’s the matter of how she’ll support herself.
Ava: The girl has a trust fund.
Nikolas: No, she’s only given a pittance for an allowance.
Ava: Nikolas, she was sent to school in Paris. Her life has not exactly been the stuff of dickens.
Nikolas: I promise you, Ava, Esme will be leaving Wyndemere and Spoon Island soon.
Ava: She better.
Nikolas: And the best part is, once she’s gone, all of our problems go with her.
Ava: Oh, Nikolas. My sweet, beautiful husband. No. They don’t.
Nikolas: The root of all of our problems is that I invited Esme to move in without consulting you.
Ava: The roots go far deeper than that, my love.
Nikolas: Before I invited Esme to stay here, we were planning to renew our vows. Are you telling me you weren’t happy?
Ava: I was. But when you told Spencer and Esme they could move in, it made me realize that I’ve been ignoring some very real issues.
Nikolas: Such as? Start from the top. What is our biggest issue?
Ava: The fact that I don’t trust you. Don’t look so surprised. You don’t trust me either.
Nikolas: This isn’t about trust. This is about the fact that I chose my son. That’s what you really have an issue with, isn’t it?
Esme: I refuse to take the blame for what you did to your supposed friends.
Spencer: That is enough. Let’s go!
Esme: No! Spence, I’m not gonna stand for it anymore. Mark my words, Trina. The next time you lie about me, there will be consequences.
Trina: You talk a good game, Esme. But know this. I see you. And soon, one day, everyone is going to see you for who you are — a needy, entitled psychopath who hurts everyone around them and wonders where they went. You are going to be all alone with no one left to fool. Except maybe that idiot. Now… I’m gonna put this away. And when I come back, you will not be here. The gallery is closed, Esme. You’re trespassing.
Carly: Harmony’s still in surgery. I mean, they don’t think she’s gonna make it.
Josslyn: Mom, you seem pretty worried about someone who just tried to kill you.
Carly: I’m worried about Willow. I mean, she has so much on her mind right now. Maybe I should just wait to tell her. But Jordan knows, and the last thing I want is for Willow to find out in the course of an investigation. But Jordan went home. So they’re probably not gonna question Willow tonight. So maybe I just wait.
Josslyn: Yeah. I mean, that’s — that’s one way to look at it.
Carly: Okay, what’s the other way?
Josslyn: Mom, I mean, can telling Willow tonight really make things much worse?
Carly: [ Sighs ]
Michael: Are you okay? Is there anything I can do, anything you need?
Willow: Right now… I need answers. And I think I’m feeling strong enough to get them.
Michael: Okay, then. Well, Joss should be here, so let’s go look for her and my mom and see if we can get an update on Harmony.
Michael: I’m guessing you — you heard about Harmony.
Brando: Uh…we’re aware of what happened.
Willow: We were just about to go check and see how my mom is doing.
Sasha: I’m sorry. I know this is a terrible time, but I need to talk to you. Alone.
Willow: Um, sure. Yeah. Michael?
Michael: Yeah, I’ll go check on your mom.
Willow: Okay. I’ll meet you there.
Sasha: Thank you for being here.
Brando: Where else would I be? You got this, okay?
Willow: So what do you need to talk about?
Michael: I saw my mom in the E.R. Before. I just texted Joss to see if they’re still there.
Brando: What was your mom doing in the E.R. In the first place?
Michael: I don’t know. She still hasn’t told me, but she seemed okay, so I just — just been focused on Willow.
Brando: Rough night all around. Well, keep me posted about Carly. I’m gonna stay here and wait for Sasha.
Michael: Sounds good.
Smoltz: Well, well, well, if it isn’t the husband of the Face of Deception. My sources tell me your wife ran down a pedestrian tonight. Any comment?
Josslyn: I am so sorry that all of this has happened, but I know that you’re gonna make the best choice for Willow.
Carly: I appreciate your vote of confidence.
Carly: Gladys. What are you doing here?
Carly: Are Sasha and Brando okay?
Gladys: Physically, yes. I’m fine, too.
Carly: [ Chuckles ] I can see that.
[ Cellphone rings ]
Josslyn: I have to take this.
Gladys: Has there been any word about how Harmony’s doing? Is she gonna pull through?
Carly: I don’t know. I don’t know. Why do you ask?
Gladys: Because I care deeply about the suffering of others. You might want to look into it sometime. Also, um…Sasha’s the one that ran her over.
Carly: Oh, my God.
Gladys: Yeah. Believe me, I know. I was in the car with her.
Carly: Where is Sasha now?
Gladys: Brando took her to see Willow. And I’m dreading what’s gonna happen when Sasha tells her.
Willow: So how did you find out about my mom? Did — did Carly call you?
Sasha: No, no, I — I know because, um… this is so hard to say. Um… okay. Gladys and I were driving down this — this back road. I was driving, and… this guy was chasing us. It’s not important why. The point is that he was flashing his high beams in my rearview. And, um…it was blinding, and I… I couldn’t see anything. The road was dark, and, um… and then out of nowhere… someone ran right in front my car. And I couldn’t see who it was until I got out to help, and, um… I’m so sorry, Willow. It was your mother.
Spencer: Trina was out of line. Don’t let her get to you.
Esme: Trina is not the one getting to me. Why is it that every time I see you, you’re having some kind of moment?
Spencer: What moment? We didn’t say anything that I wouldn’t have said in front of you.
Esme: Really? Not even the part where you were jealous of some guy?
Spencer: Not jealous. Annoyed. When I got here, she was talking to the cop who arrested me.
Spencer: This whole sex tape mess has the media harassing her.
Esme: Hmm, gee, too bad.
Spencer: Anyway… I don’t hate that guy because I’m jealous of him. I hate him because he’s a jerk.
Esme: Oh. Well, even so, I — I still can’t help but feeling like history is repeating itself.
Spencer: Trust me, it’s not. You’re the one I have my eyes on.
Brando: Who the hell are you?
Michael: Look, Smoltz, this is not a good time.
Brando: You know this creep?
Smoltz: This creep happens to be doing Mr. Corinthos a favor.
Michael: Mr. Smoltz is a reporter, and, yes, Willow and I are cooperating with him on a feature.
Smoltz: But I’m always on the lookout for the next great story. Now, Mr. Gilmore —
Brando: It’s Corbin.
Smoltz: Sure. About this pedestrian getting run down?
Brando: No comment.
Smoltz: Suit yourself. It’s better if I get a quote directly from Sasha Gilmore herself — or what did my source call her? Oh, yeah. “The face of Collision.”
Brando: You stay away from my wife.
Smoltz: Hey, I have rights under the first amendment, buddy.
Brando: Mr. Smoltz, is it?
Brando: I, uh — I fought for the U.S. Military to protect your rights, so I’m well aware of what they are. Now, the first amendment, that only protects you from government censorship. Michael, you run a media company. Do I have that right?
Michael: You sure do.
Brando: That’s what I thought. So… Mr. Smoltz…
Brando: Tell me, do I look like the government?
Brando: Simple question.
Brando: That’s right. Which means the first amendment won’t protect you if I catch you so much as breathing the same air as my wife. I will personally make sure that you are incapable of writing any story ever again. I doubt the journalism world would miss you. Not that they’d be able to find you if they did. Understood?
Michael: Okay, what — what happened with Sasha?
Willow: You’re the one who hit my mom?
Sasha: It was an accident, I swear. I’m so sorry, Willow. I would do anything, I would give anything to make it so that this didn’t happen, okay? I… is there anything that I can do for you? I — sounds so stupid. Of course there’s nothing. But I’m here for you if you need anything, okay? I’m — I’m sure I’m the last person you want to see right now, so I’m just gonna go.
Willow: Sasha, wait. Were you with Carly and Alexis?
Willow: Carly and Alexis were with my mom before the accident.
Sasha: No, no, I was coming from the Metro Court.
Willow: Okay. I’m going to ask you a question, and it might seem a little strange. Okay, but I just need you to think. Did it seem like… seem like my mom… jumped in front of your car… on purpose?
Sasha: [ Stammers ] I don’t — I don’t know. It — it happened so fast, and… I felt more like she just didn’t see me. Look, I-I — I know that you and Harmony haven’t had the easiest relationship, but — but from what it looked like, you guys were making amends, and I’m… I am so sorry that this happened now because of me. You’re the last person who deserves this. Should I go get Michael?
Willow: I just want some of this, any of this, to make sense.
Gladys: I’m really worried about Sasha. I don’t know how much more she can take.
Carly: Well, as long as I’ve known her, Sasha has weathered crisis after crisis, and she’s come back tougher every time.
Gladys: That was before. Since my grandson died, Sasha has been an open wound. If she killed her friend’s mother, what’s that gonna do to her?
Carly: We’re gonna get her through it. Okay? That’s what we’re gonna do.
Gladys: You — Carly, you didn’t see her with the photographer. I mean, she’s dealt with paparazzi before, right? She knows how to handle them even when they’re being jerks. But tonight, no, it’s like she was a different person. Panicked. Desperate. And the way she snapped… uh…excuse me. I…was going somewhere.
Josslyn: Is everything okay with Sasha and Brando?
Carly: I… you know, I just need a hug. I need a hug.
Josslyn: Oh, mom. Are you sure you’re okay?
Carly: Yeah. It’s just been a night, you know? I mean, so much devastation and… [ Sighs ] I want you to know that I love you and I’m so grateful that I have you. My girl.
Ava: Spencer and I will never be each other’s favorite people. He’s your son. And I meant it when I said that I would keep my issues with him out of our relationship. Esme, though, was never part of that agreement.
Nikolas: As long as Esme is important Spencer, she is part of that agreement.
Ava: Oh, as long as Esme remains a threat to Trina, no, she’s not. But this isn’t about Spencer and Esme. This is about you and me.
Nikolas: You’re right. This is about our marriage and our partnership. And I should have consulted you before inviting Esme to stay here. But when you had a problem with Esme, you ran to Sonny instead of consulting me.
Ava: “Consulting” you? What was there to consult you about? Honestly. You — you were giving that horrid little monster the benefit of the doubt while she was framing Trina for something even her so-called victims know she didn’t do.
Nikolas: So you’re determined to punish me?
Ava: Not without good reason.
Nikolas: And these mysterious plans of yours tonight, did they involve exploring the possibility of divorce?
Ava: No, of course not. That ship sailed weeks ago.
Nikolas: When was this?
Ava: The day you invited Esme into our home.
Nikolas: So you can stand there, you can go on and on…
Ava: On and on?
Nikolas: …About not trusting me, but how am I supposed to trust you when you always have one foot out of the door?
Ava: You want me to stop straddling the threshold, Nikolas? Then stop pushing me away.
Nikolas: You know, at least give me a head’s up. Should I be expecting divorce papers soon?
Ava: Not yet. I decided I couldn’t go through with it.
Nikolas: Why? When we can’t trust each other because of our toxic, manipulative marriage?
Ava: You want to know why?
Nikolas: Yeah. By all means, tell me why the hell you are still here.
Ava: Because I love you.
Nikolas: You love me.
Ava: You got that right.
Nikolas: No, I don’t believe you.
Ava: No. Believe it. Believe it. Believe it.
Esme: Thanks, Spence. You’re the only one for me, too. I missed this. Feeling so close to you.
Nikolas: I’m sorry that it’s taken us so long to get things back on track. Thank you for letting me take it slow.
Esme: I don’t care how long it takes us to get us back to where we were, just so long as we do.
Nikolas: It’s our second chance. I want to do everything right.
Esme: Hey, you’re not the problem, Spence. When I think of how close Trina came to destroying us —
Nikolas: Don’t think about Trina.
Esme: I can’t help it. That conniving little witch drove a wedge between us. Know what I want? A front-row seat at her trial so I can see her face when they lock her away. I cannot wait for everyone she’s fooled to finally see what a back-stabbing snake she really is.
Nikolas: Stop talking about her like that.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Brando: Sasha’s the one who hit Harmony.
Michael: Wh– Sasha? How?
Brando: Some photographer was harassing her at the Metro Court. So she left and he chased after her and she was speeding and — and trying to get away from him, and… then Harmony ran into the middle of the road.
Michael: Oh, my god. How’s Sasha doing?
Brando: She’s devastated, man. It’s traumatizing enough to be in an accident like that, but what she’s really having trouble with is hurting Willow.
Michael: Well, as terrible as all this is, I mean, it’ll help Willow to have some answers.
Brando: Yeah. That’s what Sasha and i are hoping.
Michael: Sasha might not have the whole story, but I got a feeling my mom does.
[ Elevator bell dings ]
Josslyn: Are you gonna talk to Willow now or later?
Carly: What do you think?
Josslyn: Hmm. Well, if it were me, I’d probably want to know right away, but I understand if you think it’s piling too much on Willow.
Carly: You don’t?
Josslyn: No, I do. But, mom, I mean, there’s never gonna be a good time.
Esme: Are you still defending Trina?
Spencer: No! For god’s sake, Esme, I do not care about Trina. I care about you.
Esme: Then why?
Spencer: Because all of this anger that you’re holding in for her, it can’t be good for you. Look at you. You’re tied up in knots. You’re scowling. Your forehead’s all scrunched up. [ Chuckles ] I’m serious. All this stress that you’re carrying around, just let it go.
Esme: [ Sighs ] I’ll try. It’s just that I hate that Trina’s getting away with everything.
Spencer: How do you think I feel? But you and Trina getting in each other’s face, that is making it worse.
Esme: So what am I supposed to do? She’s walking around free, blaming me.
Esme: [ Sighs ]
Spencer: Look at me. Do you trust me?
Esme: Of course.
Spencer: Then trust me when I say this. This is all gonna be over soon. And when it is, you and Trina will never have to see each other ever again.
Ava: Mm. No, no, no. We can’t do this.
Nikolas: We can.
Ava: No! We can’t. Our problems aren’t gonna go away if we keep distracting ourselves with sex.
Nikolas: This isn’t a diversion. This is you and me expressing our love. We do love each other, right?
Ava: Yeah, we do.
Nikolas: Okay, then what are we doing? Sure. We have problems. We can fix them.
Ava: We can’t — we can’t fix them with sex.
Nikolas: Just tell me what I need to do to make things good between us, and I will do it.
Ava: I don’t know.
Nikolas: Well, then, while we’re figuring it out, let me prove to you that you can trust me.
Ava: Trust is earned. It’s built over time. And if you think that you can fix everything with one or two grand gestures, Nikolas, I’m sorry… you can’t.
Nikolas: [ Sighs ]
Sasha: Willow, I wish that I could make this all okay. But all I can say is that it was a horrible, senseless accident.
Willow: But what was my mother doing there in the first place? Why was my mom in the woods stumbling into the road?
Carly: I can answer that. Sasha, can I have a minute with Willow? I need to talk to her alone.
On the next “General Hospital” —
Felicia: If only that was possible.
Finn (to Elizabeth): I might be able to help you with the last part.
Austin (to Maxie): If you don’t want to hang out tomorrow night, all you gotta do is say so.
Spinelli: You’ll be the first to know.
Liesl: Sonny Corinthos will feel my wrath.
Nina (to Sonny): Looking for someone?
Carly (to Willow): You’re gonna have to prepare yourself.
Britt (to Michael): We need to find Willow, now.