pc jan 22 1999 FRANK: DID JULIE SAY WHAT WAS WRONG WITH HER? GARCIA: SHE SAID SHE FELT DIZZY. FRANK: GARCIA, HAVE YOU CONSIDERED THIS MAY BE ANOTHER ESCAPE ATTEMPT? SHE DID GET AWAY BEFORE BY PRETENDING TO BE SICK. GARCIA: I AM NOT AN IDIOT, FRANK. LOOK, KAREN, THIS TIME IT'S FOR REAL. JUDGING FROM HER APPEARANCE, SOMETHING IS DEFINITELY WRONG WITH HER. KAREN: WELL, DO YOU THINK MAYBE THIS IS A PSYCHOSOMATIC REACTION TO THE HALLUCINATIONS SHE WAS HAVING? GARCIA: YOU'RE ASKING THE WRONG GUY. WHATEVER IT IS, SHE REFUSES TO SEE ANY OF THE DOCTORS WE USE. FRANK: WELL, SOMEBODY HAS TO CHECK HER OUT. GARCIA: I KNOW, I KNOW. THIS MIGHT BE PRESUMPTUOUS OF ME, KAREN, BUT I WAS HOPING THAT MAYBE YOU MIGHT TAKE A LOOK AT HER? KAREN: WELL, SHE WON'T BE HAPPY TO SEE ME, BUT I'LL DO WHAT I CAN. GARCIA: GREAT. THANKS. I APPRECIATE THAT. JULIE: OH, DOES IT GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS? FIRST I GET A SHRINK AT TAXPAYERS' EXPENSE. NOW YOU TWO SHOW UP JUST IN TIME FOR VISITING HOURS. FRANK: WE'RE NOT HERE FOR A VISIT. JULIE: RIGHT. DID YOU KNOW I CAN READ YOUR MIND, FRANK? "IF ONLY JULIE COULD WAKE UP AND BE THE WOMAN I ONCE KNEW." I HATE TO DISAPPOINT YOU, BUT THAT'S NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. MARY: THESE FOLKS WON'T BE WAKING UP ANYTIME SOON. I'M NOT SURE MARTHA STEWART WOULD APPROVE, BUT SPIKING TZATZIKI IS ONE GOOD WAY TO GET OUT OF A DINNER PARTY. COURTNEY: COME ON, VICTOR. [VICTOR GROANS] MARY: VICTOR! JOE: SOMEBODY SHOULD'VE KEPT HIM OUT OF THE KITCHEN FROM TASTE-TESTING. COURTNEY: COME ON. NEIL: ALL THE GUARDS ARE OUT COLD. ARE THEY OK? JOE: YEAH, THEY'LL BE FINE. THEY'RE GOING TO SLEEP FOR A FEW HOURS, AND WHEN THEY WAKE UP THEY'LL BE AS GOOD AS NEW. MARY: VICTOR, PLEASE WAKE UP. WE'VE GOT TO KEEP HIM MOVING. JOE: STRAIGHT INTO THE CHOPPER. WE DON'T HAVE TIME TO WAIT UNTIL HE COMES TO. WE HAVE TO TAKE HIM LIKE THIS. MARY: WELL, WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO WHEN WE GET HIM TO THE HELICOPTER? HE'S THE ONLY ONE THAT KNOWS HOW TO FLY. [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY NCI'S CORPORATE PARTNERS] KAREN: UH, MAY I? JULIE: IF YOU DARE. KAREN: I DARE. INTERNSHIP, KAREN? I COULD HARDLY WAIT. KAREN: I REMEMBER HOW NERVE-RACKING IT WAS. JULIE: I WAS SO FOCUSED ON LEARNING HOW TO SAVE LIVES. EVENTUALLY, THOUGH, EVERYTHING CHANGED AND THE FOCUS BECAME LEARNING HOW TO TAKE THEM. KAREN: YOU WANT TO TELL ME WHAT THAT WAS LIKE? JULIE: WHAT YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW IS IF I FEEL REMORSE, DON'T YOU? ISN'T THAT WHY YOU'RE HERE? KAREN: YEAH, I GUESS SO. JULIE: ONLY HUMAN BEINGS FEEL REGRET, AND THAT'S NOT WHAT I AM. I GAVE UP MEMBERSHIP IN THAT CLUB WHEN I BECAME A MURDERER. THERE'S NO GOING BACK. KAREN: NO, I CAN LOOK AT YOU, AND I CAN SEE THAT YOU HAVE A CONSCIENCE. YOUR FRIENDS ARE GOING TO HOLD OUT FOR WHAT'S GOOD IN YOU, EVEN IF YOU CAN'T. JULIE: I SEE. SO BEING CONTRITE IS MY SALVATION? THANKS FOR THE TIP, KAREN. I'LL SEND OUT "I'M SORRY" CARDS TO THE VICTIMS' FAMILIES JUST AS SOON AS I CAN. KAREN: NO, JULIE, THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN. JULIE: YOU ARE SO PATHETIC, KAREN. KAREN: OK -- JULIE: AND JUST AS GULLIBLE AS FRANK. BUT I THINK I'VE PROVED MY POINT. KAREN: OK, WHAT'S YOUR POINT? JULIE: THERE IS NO OLD JULIE -- NO CONTRITE, REDEEMABLE JULIE -- JUST THE KILLER YOU'RE LOOKING AT. NOW, YOU AND FRANK ARE SO DESPERATE TO AVOID THAT TRUTH. "OH, KAREN, I CANNOT FORGIVE MYSELF. I'M A BAD PERSON. I AM SO BAD." KAREN: WE DON'T HAVE TO TURN THIS INTO SOME KIND OF -- JULIE: WE USED TO BE FRIENDS. BUT FROM NOW ON, I WOULDN'T BE ALONE WITH ME IF I WERE YOU. MARY: COME ON, VICTOR. JOE: COME ON, PROFESSOR. THIS WAS ONLY SUPPOSED TO BE A THREE-HOUR TOUR, AND I WANT TO GO HOME. VICTOR: THAT SOUNDS NICE. JOE: NO, VICTOR -- COURTNEY: NOT YET, VICTOR. MARY: NO, NO, NO, NO. HERE, HERE, HERE. HERE'S SOME BLACK COFFEE. HERE. NEIL: CAN'T WE USE THE RADIO TO CALL FOR HELP? COURTNEY: OH -- WELL, YOU SEE, SWEETIE, JOE AND I HAD A BIT OF A MISUNDERSTANDING WITH THE GREEK GOVERNMENT, SO IT'S PROBABLY BEST IF WE JUST FIGURE A WAY OUT OF THIS BY OURSELVES, ALL RIGHT? JOE: WELL, WHICH AT THIS POINT MEANS FLYING THIS THING OUT OF HERE. MARY: WELL, THAT WAS THE PLAN WHEN WE HAD A PILOT. JOE: WELL, WE'RE STILL KEEPING OUR PLAN. COURTNEY: HOW? HOW? MARY: OH, WELL, DON'T LOOK AT ME. I MEAN, I WATCHED HIM FLY HERE, BUT THAT DOESN'T COUNT FOR DIDDLY. JOE: MOM, I WILL DO IT. MARY: DO WHAT? JOE: FLY US OUT OF HERE. MARY: YOU'LL WHAT? YOU HAVE ACCOMPLISHED MANY THINGS, JOSEPH SCANLON, BUT UNLESS YOU'VE BEEN TOUCHED BY THE HAND OF GOD BETWEEN THE KANELOS HOUSE AND THIS BEACH, THERE IS NO WAY YOU CAN -- JOE: MOM, LISTEN TO ME -- I HAVE SOME FLIGHT EXPERIENCE. MARY: SINCE WHEN? JOE: SINCE I STARTED JUMPING. COURTNEY: JUMPING? JOE: YEAH, I KNOW HOW TO SKYDIVE. NEIL: AWESOME. MARY: YOU DO NOT. ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND? JOE: MOM, I LEARNED IN COLLEGE, ALL RIGHT? I DIDN'T TELL YOU BECAUSE I KNEW YOU WOULD WORRY. MARY: NO SON TRIES TO GET HIMSELF KILLED WITHOUT WARNING HIS MOTHER. I'D NEVER HAVE ALLOWED THAT. JOE: RIGHT, WHICH IS EXACTLY WHY I DIDN'T TELL YOU. NEIL: HOW HIGH DID YOU GO? JOE: HIGH ENOUGH. A JUMP BUDDY OF MINE WAS ALSO A ROTOR-HEAD. HE HAD HUNDREDS OF HOURS IN THE AIR, AND OCCASIONALLY HE WOULD LET ME TAKE OVER THE CONTROLS OF THE CHOPPER WHEN WE WOULD BUNGEE JUMP. MARY: BUNGEE -- OH, ARE YOU TRYING TO GIVE ME ANOTHER STROKE? JOE: MOM, LOOK, THE POINT I'M TRYING TO MAKE HERE IS THAT I HAVE ENOUGH FLIGHT TIME UNDER MY BELT. COURTNEY: OK, JOE. OK, NOT TO BELITTLE YOUR EXPERIENCE AT ALL, BUT I ONCE LET NEIL SIT ON MY LAP AND STEER THE CAR. THAT DOESN'T MEAN I WANT HIM DRIVING TO THE STORE FOR MILK. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? MARY: YEAH, CORRECT ME IF I'M WRONG, BUT YOU HAVE NEVER FLOWN FROM START TO FINISH -- AND IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT? JOE: NOT EXACTLY, NO. MARY: OH. VICTOR? VICTOR, WAKE UP. VICTOR, NOW. NOW. COME ON, COME ON, COME ON. GET UP. VICTOR: ARE WE THERE YET? JOE: MOM, WE ARE RUNNING OUT OF TIME HERE, OK? NOW WHO WOULD YOU RATHER FLY THIS THING -- A SEMICONSCIOUS PILOT WHO CAN BARELY KEEP HIS HEAD UP, OR SOMEONE WHO HAS BEEN AROUND HELICOPTERS ENOUGH TO KNOW HOW TO GET US OUT OF HERE? MARY: I DON'T LIKE MY CHOICES. NEIL: I VOTE FOR JOE. MARY: OH, YOU'RE TOO YOUNG TO VOTE. CAN WE FLIP A COIN? JOE: LOOK, MOM, I KNOW THE SITUATION ISN'T IDEAL, BUT WE DON'T HAVE ANOTHER CHOICE. WE ARE GOING UP. [ Crowd Cheering ] TEN-HUT ! [ Whistle Blowing ] [ Crowd Cheering ]  WANT TO CLEAN THE WHOLE HOUSE FAST ? ü GIDDYUP 409 ü ü GIDDYUP 409 ü ü GIDDYUP 409 ü ü NOTHING CAN STOP HER, NOTHING CAN STOP MY 409 ü GIDDYUP 409. IT'S THE TWIZZLERS SHOW FEATURING THE PULL-N-PEEL DANCERS. KAREN: I'M NOT AFRAID TO BE IN THE SAME ROOM WITH YOU. JULIE: WAKE UP, KAREN. I TRIED TO KILL YOU -- AND JOE AND YOUR FATHER. IT DIDN'T HAPPEN, BUT FIVE OTHER PEOPLE WEREN'T SO LUCKY. KAREN: I KNOW WHAT YOU DID. AND FRANKLY, I DIDN'T THINK I WAS GOING TO COME BACK AFTER THE LAST TIME I WAS HERE. JULIE: BUT HERE YOU ARE -- PROBABLY THINKING HOW SPECIAL IT IS THAT AFTER YEARS OF REPENTANCE, A FORMER DRUGGED-OUT STRIPPER CAN EVEN GIVE A SERIAL KILLER THE BENEFIT OF THE DOUBT. REMIND ME -- WHO'S THE NUT JOB HERE? KAREN: THE JULIE I KNEW BEFORE GREG COOPER KIDNAPPED HER IS WORTH THE BENEFIT OF THE DOUBT. JULIE: I WILL DISAPPOINT YOU. KAREN: WE'LL SEE. YOUR B.P. IS LITTLE HIGH, AND YOU'RE EXPERIENCING WEAKNESS AND DIZZINESS. DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHY? JULIE: PROBABLY LACK OF SLEEP. KAREN: INSOMNIA WOULD ACCOUNT FOR YOUR APPEARANCE. SO YOUR REST IS FITFUL? JULIE: EVERY NIGHT. I -- I CLOSE MY EYES, AND OUT OF THE DARKNESS COME THESE HUGE SHAPES LIKE BALLOONS AT A PARADE. AND I TRY TO RUN, BUT I FALL. AND I LOOK UP, AND THERE I AM, NOSE TO NOSE WITH YOURS AND FRANK'S GIANT, SMILING FACES. AND THEY WON'T GO AWAY NO MATTER WHERE I GO. THEY'RE -- THEY'RE EVERYWHERE. THEY'RE IN THE INTERROGATION ROOM AND IN MY CELLBLOCK AND -- AND THEY'RE EVERYWHERE. SO YOU KNOW WHAT I DO? KAREN: NO, I HAVE NO IDEA. JULIE: I PULL OUT A GIANT HATPIN AND POP THEM BOTH, KILLING THEM WITH TWO QUICK JABS. KAREN: WHY DON'T YOU LET ME TREAT YOU? IF NOT AS SOMEONE WHO USED TO BE YOUR FRIEND, AT LEAST AS YOUR DOCTOR. JULIE: I DON'T WANT A DOCTOR, AND I DON'T NEED A FRIEND. KAREN: THERE AREN'T EXACTLY A LOT OF PEOPLE BREAKING DOWN THE DOOR TO HELP YOU. JULIE: DOES THAT MAKE YOU FEEL GOOD -- THINKING YOU'RE MY ONLY HOPE? THANK YOU, ST. KAREN. I'LL LIGHT A CANDLE ON YOUR SHRINE. NOW GET THE HELL OUT. KAREN: JUST GOING TO RUN SOME TESTS. JULIE: NO, GET OUT! GET OUT, GET OUT, GET OUT! GET OUT! GARCIA: JULIE! JULIE, I WANT YOU TO SIT DOWN NOW. JULIE: GLADLY. KAREN WAS JUST LEAVING. COURTNEY: THIS THING READS LIKE STEREO INSTRUCTIONS. JOE: WELL, AT LEAST THERE'S PICTURES. MARY: IS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE FUNNY? JOE: I WAS KIDDING. HOW'S VICTOR? MARY: THREE EGGS SHORT OF A DOZEN, BUT HE'S COMING AROUND. JOE: ALL RIGHT, WELL, WE'RE GOING TO HAVE TO TAKE OUR CHANCES. THE GUARDS AND THE KANELOSES WILL BE WAKING UP SOON. NEIL: THIS IS GOING TO BE SO COOL. HAVE YOU FIGURED IT OUT YET? COURTNEY: YEAH, WELL, IT SAYS ONCE YOU START IT, YOU'RE GOING TO WANT TO -- JOE: OK, WHOA, WHOA, BACK UP. HOW DO WE START IT? I'VE NEVER DONE THAT BEFORE. OH, WHAT, CAN'T ANYONE TAKE A JOKE? COURTNEY: JOE. JOE: ALL RIGHT, LOOK, SEE IF THERE'S A DESCRIPTION OF THE IGNITION SEQUENCE SO I CAN CHECK IT AGAINST MEMORY. COURTNEY: IT'S RIGHT HERE. "IGNITION SEQUENCE." JOE: OK, OK. COME HERE, BUDDY. ALL RIGHT. COURTNEY: COME OVER BY ME. JOE: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE. LET ME SEE. COURTNEY: ALL RIGHT. JOE: ALL RIGHT. THERE'S A DIAGRAM WITH A PICTURE OF THE CONTROL PANEL. NOW -- ALL RIGHT, THIS IS THE AUTOMATIC CLUTCH ENGAGEMENT. ALL WE DO IS HIT THIS BELLCRANK, AND WE ARE OUT OF HERE. I TOLD YOU THE PICTURES WOULD HELP. MARY: THAT'S NOT COMFORTING, JOE. JOE: WELL, HE WHO HESITATES IS LOST. NOW, LOOK, I SAY WE START HER UP. NEIL: YEAH! MARY: NO, WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. HE'S COMING TO. LOOK. COURTNEY: MARY, WE DON'T HAVE TIME. JOE: LOOK, MOM, WE'LL GET VICTOR INTO THE HELICOPTER. IF HE WAKES UP EN ROUTE, HE CAN TAKE OVER, BUT FOR NOW I SAY WE ARE OUT OF HERE. NEIL: TO INFINITY AND BEYOND! MARY: VICTOR? VICTOR, PLEASE. PLEASE. WE DON'T WANT TO BE SHARK FOOD WHEN THIS CRATE FALLS INTO THE MEDITERRANEAN SEA. VICTOR: MARY? MARY? MARY: YES? VICTOR: WHY ARE YOU SO FAR AWAY? COME CLOSER. JOE: ALL RIGHT, EXACTLY. I'VE HEARD ENOUGH. COME ON. EVERYBODY IN. COURTNEY: OK, I'LL HELP VICTOR FROM INSIDE. COME ON, VICTOR. ALL RIGHT, WATCH HIS HEAD. JOE: YOU GOT HIM? COURTNEY: OK. JOE: COME ON, VICTOR. EASY. COURTNEY: OH! [VICTOR GROANS] COURTNEY: OK. MARY: OK. JOE: NOW, LISTEN TO ME, MOM -- MARY: YES? JOE: I WANT YOU TO STOP WORRYING, OK? NOW, WHAT KIND OF SON WOULD PUT HIS OWN MOTHER'S LIFE IN DANGER WITHOUT TELLING HER? MARY: I'LL START THE NOVENA. WE'RE ON THE ROAD TESTING NEW SNACKABOUTS, THE GO ANYWHERE CEREAL SNACK PACKS FROM POST. ROAD TEST ! THEY'RE GOOD AT SCHOOL. CHECK. THEY'RE GOOD AT WORK. CHECK. THEY'RE GOOD AT THE GAME. CHECK ! NO. I'D SAY THEY'RE GOOD WHEREVER YOU GO. YEAH ? GOOD... GOING ! NEW POST SNACKABOUTS: THEY'RE IN THE CEREAL AISLE ! SOMEWHERE THERE'S A JOB... WHERE YOU CAN TAKE TIME OFF FOR A COLD. BUT UNTIL YOU FIND THAT JOB, THERE'S HALLS MENTHO-LYPTUS... TO SOOTHE YOUR THROAT AND CALM YOUR COUGH. HALLS: MOST HEAD LICE TREATMENTS WILL KILL LICE AND EGGS. BUT ONLY NIX WITH PERMETHRIN CONTINUES TO PROTECT YOUR CHILD AGAINST RE-INFESTATION FOR 14 DAYS. NIX KILLS LICE... ( loud thud ) AND KEEPS THEM FROM COMING BACK. ( clang ) NIX 'EM. COURTNEY: AH! JOE: ALL RIGHT. IT'S ALL RIGHT. WE'RE OK. WE'RE OK. NEIL: YOU DID IT, JOE! YOU REALLY DID IT! COURTNEY: OK, WATCH YOUR MAGNETIC COMPASS. YOU WANT TO HEAD DUE SOUTH, AND THEN DOUBLE-CHECK WITH THE COMPASS CORRECTION. ALL RIGHT, THE G.P.S. HAS US HEADED TOWARD LAND. MOM, YOU CAN OPEN YOUR EYES NOW. MARY: OH, THEY'RE OPEN. I FEEL BAD FOR THAT TREE WE DECAPITATED ON THE WAY UP, BUT WE'RE AIRBORNE. I STILL WISH VICTOR WAS FLYING THIS THING. VICTOR: FLYING WHAT THING? MARY: VICTOR! VICTOR: HAVE WE LEFT THE ISLAND? JOE: HEY, WELCOME BACK. LOOK, MA, NO HANDS! COURTNEY: HEY! MARY: JOE, DON'T YOU DARE! VICTOR: I DIDN'T KNOW YOU COULD PILOT A TWIN-ENGINE JET RANGER. COURTNEY: WELL, DON'T LET HIM FOOL YOU. NEITHER DID HE. JOE: LOOK, VICTOR, ARE YOU FEELING GOOD ENOUGH TO COME UP HERE AND TAKE OVER? VICTOR: YOU SEEM TO BE DOING FINE. THIS CRAFT HAS EXCELLENT AVIONICS. PRACTICALLY FLIES ITSELF. JUST KEEP AN EYE ON THE ENGINE TORQUE AND YOUR TACHOMETER. SO WHAT HAPPENED TO ME? NEIL: YOU ATE THE TZATZIKI. VICTOR: I TAKE IT THAT WASN'T A GOOD THING DO TO. COURTNEY: WELL, IT WAS AFTER JOE SPIKED IT WITH THE POPPY RESIN. VICTOR: WHOOPS. BUT WE ACCOMPLISHED OUR MISSION. WE HAVE NEIL. MARY: OH, I'VE ALREADY GIVEN THANKS FOR THAT 100 TIMES. JOE: ALL RIGHT, LOOK, VICTOR, I KNOW I'M DOING FINE UP HERE, BUT I'D FEEL A LOT MORE COMFORTABLE IF YOU'D COME UP HERE AND TAKE OVER. VICTOR: WHAT'S YOUR AIRSPEED? JOE: UH -- 90 MILES AN HOUR. VICTOR: THAT'S FINE. THIS CRAFT IS FITTED WITH AN ENGINE GOVERNOR, VERY HIGH-INTENSITY WARNING DEVICES. HEY, RAISE YOUR COLLECTIVE. IT'S THAT LEVER THERE. THERE. JOE: OK. NEIL: MOM, ON TV, PILOTS ALWAYS RECORD ALL THEIR INFORMATION IN A LOGBOOK. CAN I DO THAT? COURTNEY: OH, YEAH, IF I CAN FIND IT, HONEY. OK, HERE IT IS. VICTOR: ALL OF THAT INFORMATION IS IN MILITARY TIME. CAN YOU READ THAT? NEIL: YEAH. I GOT A NEW 24-HOUR TIME WATCH. MARY: OH, BOY, THAT'S SNAZZY. COURTNEY: HEY, I HAVEN'T SEEN THAT WATCH BEFORE. NEIL: YEAH, PAPPOUS GAVE IT TO ME. KOSTA: THE GUARDS WERE DRUGGED AS WELL. THEY PASSED OUT IN THE KITCHEN. ELENI: AND NEIL IS GONE? KOSTA: THEY'VE GOT HIM. ELENI: HOW COULD WE BE SO CARELESS? KOSTA: NOW, NOW, DON'T WORRY. THE WATCH I GAVE NEIL WAS IMPLANTED WITH A TRACKING DEVICE. WHEREVER THEY GO, WE'LL FIND THEM. FRANK: YOU MUST HAVE BEEN SCARED. I COULD HEAR JULIE SCREAMING ALL THE WAY DOWN THE HALL. KAREN: I THOUGHT I COULD HANDLE ANYTHING. BOY, WAS I WRONG. FRANK: GARCIA WOULDN'T EVEN LET ME IN THE INTERROGATION ROOM. KAREN: THERE'S NOTHING YOU COULD'VE DONE. NOTHING ANY ONE OF US CAN DO, OK? JULIE MADE IT VERY CLEAR SHE DOESN'T WANT ANY HELP. I THINK I'M FIGHTING FOR SOMETHING INSIDE OF HER SHE DOESN'T EVEN CARE ABOUT. FRANK: HEY, YOU WERE HOLDING OUT HOPE THAT YOU COULD GET THROUGH TO HER, AND I -- I KNOW IT'S TOUGH TO LET THAT GO, BUT YOU HAVE TO DO IT FOR YOUR OWN GOOD. KAREN: SHE DOESN'T ACT THE SAME. SHE DOESN'T SOUND THE SAME. SHE DOESN'T EVEN LOOK THE SAME. FRANK: YOU KNOW, KAREN, IT'S A POSSIBILITY THAT THIS IS THE REAL JULIE AND THE ONE THAT WE THOUGHT WE KNEW IS THE FAKE. KAREN: I WANTED THERE TO BE SOME MAGIC PILL THAT WOULD JUST TURN HER INTO THE JULIE THAT I KNOW AND LOVE. FRANK: WELL, WE BOTH DID. NOW WE KNOW THAT'S NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. KAREN: WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO NOW, JUST FORGET SHE EXISTS? FRANK: NO, WE MAKE SURE THAT SHE HAS THE RIGHT PEOPLE TO HELP HER. KAREN: NOT US. FRANK: NOT US. KAREN: NOT EVEN IF, DEEP DOWN INSIDE OF HER, THERE IS THAT PERSON WE CARED ABOUT, THAT PERSON WE LOVE? FRANK: SEE, THAT -- THAT THOUGHIS THE THING THAT HAS KEPT ME HANGING ON FOR SO LONG. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? IT'S A FALSE HOPE. KAREN: MAYBE. WHY DID SHE TRY SO HARD TO PUSH US AWAY, THOUGH? FRANK: YOU KNOW, SHE'S SO MESSED UP, I DON'T THINK WE'LL EVER KNOW. JULIE: MOMMY DID ALL RIGHT, DIDN'T SHE? I'M SORRY ABOUT THE SCREAMING, HONEY, BUT MOMMY'S FRIENDS WON'T LEAVE HER ALONE. SHH. DON'T WORRY. NO ONE IS GOING TO FIND OUT ABOUT YOU. I WON'T LET ANY OF THOSE PEOPLE NEAR YOU AGAIN. THEY'RE ALL MEDICAL TYPES AND THEY KNOW ME TOO WELL. THEY WOULD SEE WHAT'S HAPPENING. THAT WOULD BE MISTAKE NUMBER TWO. MY FIRST MISTAKE WAS TELLING FRANK ABOUT YOU AT ALL. BUT YOUR MOMMY'S A GOOD LIAR. FRANK DOESN'T BELIEVE YOU EXIST. IF HE DID, THEY WOULD TAKE YOU AWAY. AND WE CAN'T HAVE THAT. JULIE: HELLO, PRINCESS. HOW WAS YOUR DAY? GIRL: IT WAS GREAT. WE GOT OUR REPORT CARDS TODAY. JULIE: IS THAT WHY I BAKED ALL THESE COOKIES? GIRL: BUT, MOMMY, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I GOT. JULIE: I CAN GUESS. GIRL: ALL A'S. JULIE: OH, I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT. YOU ARE THE SMARTEST GIRL ON THE EARTH. GIRL: I'M GOING TO GROW UP TO BE A DOCTOR, JUST LIKE MY MOMMY. JULIE: WELL, OF COURSE YOU ARE. GIRL: TEACHER'S GOING TO LET US DISSECT THESE TOMORROW. I ALREADY SHARPENED THE SCALPEL YOU GAVE ME. JULIE: THAT'S MY GIRL! OH. DO YOU REALIZE HOW PERFECT YOU ARE? GIRL: YES, BECAUSE I HAVE THE MOST PERFECT MOMMY. JULIE: AND THEY SAID I COULDN'T DO IT.