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Ryan: Come on, Adrian. No shop talk tonight.
Adrian: Ok. See, that's the thing. This e-mail comes in to our main address at IncredibleDreams. It seemed it was a personal message for you. That's why I'm asking you if you know a Rapunzel.
Ryan: You should see some of the wacko requests I get, man. Last week, we got an e-mail from someone calling herself Marie Antoinette asking for her head back. I'm sure it's the same nut.
Greenlee: Well, we could have tracked her down if Adrian hadn't crashed the computer.
Ryan: It --
Greenlee: Maybe there's still a way that we can retrieve the message.
Ryan: Greenlee, don't worry about it. I mean, you know, Adrian and I can -- we can handle this.
Greenlee: Yeah?
Ryan: Yeah.
Greenlee: Well, I'm going back to the office. I bet I can revive Rapunzel. |
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Gillian: Greenlee -- hey. You know, I really need your help. Greenlee: Now? Gillian: Yeah. It's about Hayley's wedding, and it really can't wait. I really need you to come with me to Wildwind. |
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Adrian: Seems like your Rapunzel wasn't about to take no for an answer.
Ryan: I don't know what you're talking about.
Adrian: Save it, Ryan. I read the e-mail -- of course, before I realized it was personal. So I know that Gillian is your Rapunzel.
Ryan: Look, I need a chance to look at the email myself. I think you are mistaken. Adrian: Oh, is that possible?
Ryan: What's that supposed to mean?
Adrian: You know, I'm beginning to think that Mateo had you pegged from the get-go. What is it, Ryan? Do you get a kick out of preying on other men's women? |
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Ryan: If this is about Hayley, Adrian, Mateo and I are cool. You saw him invite me to his wedding and to his bachelor party which, by the way, is at your club and started 15 minutes ago, so we should --
Adrian: Not so fast. You and I are not going to party together and we're sure as hell not going to work together until we settle something.
Ryan: Ok, Adrian. Tell me what's on your mind. Adrian: I just did. I'm asking you. You seem to be making a habit of going after other men's women.
Ryan: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Where was this coming from, Adrian?
Adrian: It's pretty simple, Ryan. Gillian's husband leaves town. She's lonely, she's vulnerable.
Ryan: What are you implying, Adrian?
Adrian: I'm not implying anything. I just said it outright. Why are you going after Jake's wife?
Ryan: Adrian, we're friends, but you are seriously crossing the line here.
Adrian: I don't think so. Jake is a part of my family, and his life has been screwed up enough. So I would appreciate it if you didn't encourage Gillian to make it any worse. |
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Ryan: What? You're blaming Gillian for the screwed-up life that Jake's got right now? Jake brought most of that on himself.
Adrian: I don't see it that way.
Ryan: Well, that's because you don't know what Gillian went through to spare him pain. She risked her life. She -- she gave him her life to help him keep Colby.
Adrian: Oh, and that's supposed to be noble? She lied,
Ryan. So did everybody else.
Ryan: She wanted to tell Jake. She wanted to tell Jake that Colby wasn't his, but she was advised by a lot of very well-meaning people that there was a better idea. She turned herself inside out to help protect Jake.
Adrian: Yeah. And we all know how well that turned out, don't we?
Ryan: It was a mistake, Adrian. They should never have gotten married in the first place. Jake knows that. Gillian knows that. The only reason she went through with it is because she's got such a generous heart. Now, you tell me -- can you say the same for Jake? He tells her that he loves her, and then he splits town. He blows off the marriage without even saying good-bye. |
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Adrian: You know, I -- I can't figure this out. Why are you protecting her so much? Do you have something at stake here I don't know about?
Ryan: Yes, I do. Yes, I do -- her happiness, Adrian. Her happiness and her future. Gillian deserves to be with someone that loves her, that appreciates her, and that does not judge her.
Adrian: Oh, you?
Ryan: Yes, me. Me, Adrian. We belong together. We've always belonged together. So, now that you know that, what are you going to do about it |
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Adrian: Let's get something straight here. I'm not lying for you. You have to tell Jake or Gillian does.
Ryan: Well, we've talked about that, Adrian, and Gillian is going to tell him. But it's not exactly the kind of news you can just pop into a letter. Out of respect, she wants to tell him face to face, and she will do that when he gets home.
Adrian: And I have your word on that?
Ryan: Yes, you do. Gillian and I will be straight up with him. We will be honest with him when he gets home, and we will tell him where we stand.
Adrian: You better make damn sure Jake doesn't get wind of this before you two guys have your chance.
Ryan: Well, we're not going to let that happen, are we?
Adrian: Did you ever think about not seeing each other until this conversation has taken place? I mean, that way you wouldn't have to sneak around.
Ryan: Yeah. Well, we thought about that, but it was pretty much like asking ourselves voluntarily not breathe.
Adrian: Very romantic. Let's not forget that Jake is the one that's getting hurt here, all right? Do you understand that?
Ryan: Jake's not the only one that got hurt in all this, Adrian. Now, you gave me your word that you won't say anything about this, and I gave you my word that Gillian will tell Jake as soon as he gets home. Now, let's just leave it at that, ok?
Adrian: You better make damn sure that no one else explains this to Jake but Gillian. And between now and then, no one else -- no one else had better find out about your Rapunzel. |
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Greenlee: What was so important that you need my help?
Gillian: I promised Hayley I would help her pick out something for her wedding. You know, something borrowed.
Greenlee: Well, if you want someone to help you sift through precious gems, you picked the right girl. My grandmother keeps all the real stuff in a safe-deposit box. I never even see them.
Gillian: What a waste. Women in my family would use any excuse to break out the jewelry.
Greenlee: You must be very excited.
Gillian: About what?
Greenlee: I heard Jake will be coming home by the end of the summer.
Gillian: Yeah, the sooner, the better.
Greenlee: You guys will be able to take your honeymoon then, huh?
Gillian: Well, we haven't really talked about that. What do you think of this one?
Greenlee: Oh. Gorgeous. Look no further. I don't know how you've gotten through these past few months. Must have been so lonely for you. I hope Ryan hasn't tried to take advantage of that.
Gillian: You know, I'd rather not talk about Ryan. |
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_________________________________________________________________________ |
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*Mateo's Bachelor Party* |
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Gillian: Ryan.
Ryan: Hey. Gillian, you ok?
Gillian: Listen, I'm so sorry about that stupid e- mail. I feel so bad.
Ryan: It's ok, it's ok. As far as I know, only Adrian saw it, and I really don't think he's going to tell anybody.
Gillian: We have another problem.
Ryan: What?
Gillian: Greenlee. She knows something's up.
Ryan: Leave Greenlee to me.
Gillian: Ok. I better go, before somebody -- |
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