pc jan 6 1999 SCOTT: NOW, WHATEVER YOU DO, DON'T MOVE YOUR FOOT. CHRIS: WELL, EXACTLY HOW LONG AM I SUPPOSED TO STAND HERE LIKE THIS? SCOTT: I DON'T KNOW. BUT IF YOU LIFT UP YOUR FOOT, WE'RE GOING TO BE BLOWN TO SMITHEREENS, AND I DON'T WANT TO WALK THROUGH THE PEARLY GATES WITH YOU, RAMSEY. CHRIS: WELL, GO GET THE POLICE OR SOMETHING. SCOTT: I CAN'T VERY WELL GO BACK UP THE COAL CHUTE, GOOBER. BESIDES, I DON'T KNOW WHERE THESE OTHER BOMBS ARE HIDDEN, AND I DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH TIME LUCY AND EVE HAVE GOT LEFT. LUCY: WHAT -- WHAT ARE YOU DOING? EVE: WHEN I WAS A KID, MY FAMILY LIVED WITH A CIRCUS FOR A WHILE. LUCY: OH. NO COMMENT. EVE: ANYWAY, I BECAME FRIENDS WITH THIS CERTAIN CONTORTIONIST WHO HAD TO GET OUT OF THESE THINGS FIVE TIMES A DAY. LUCY: OH. OH, BOY, THAT WOULD BE VERY, VERY COOL BECAUSE HOW MUCH OXYGEN DO YOU THINK WE HAVE LEFT IN HERE? EVE: I DON'T KNOW, BUT IT'S GETTING PRETTY STALE. LUCY: YEAH. EVE: OH, GOD. I WONDER WHAT'S KEEPING THE POLICE. LUCY: YOU KNOW WHAT? MAYBE THEY DON'T REALIZE THAT COOPER AND JULIE HAVE PROBABLY LEFT, AND THEY'RE AFRAID TO RUSH THE PLACE. EVE: HOW LONG DO YOU THINK IT'S GOING TO TAKE BEFORE THEY FIGURE OUT THAT JULIE AND COOPER ARE GONE? LUCY: I DON'T KNOW, BUT IT BETTER NOT TAKE TOO LONG, HUH? EVE: OK, I'LL KEEP GOING. OFFICER: SIR? SIR? GARCIA: YEAH. OFFICER: NO ONE'S ANSWERING THE PHONE INSIDE. FRANK: COULD COOPER AND JULIE BE GONE? GARCIA: SINCE COOPER PULLED THE PLUG ON OUR CAMERA, WE'RE BLIND OUT HERE. BUT, YEAH, THEY COULD HAVE GONE. FRANK: THEN YOU SHOULD RUSH THE PLACE. GARCIA: AND IF WE RUSH THE PLACE AND THEY'RE STILL THERE, IT COULD MEAN A BLOOD BATH, FRANK. LET'S GIVE IT ANOTHER HALF HOUR. TONY. CALL EVERY FIVE MINUTES. MEANWHILE, JUST KEEP ON LOOKING FOR ANOTHER POSSIBLE EXIT. COOPER MUST HAVE ANOTHER WAY OUT OF THE HOUSE. HE'S ACTING AWFULLY COCKY, LIKE HE KNOWS SOMETHING WE DON'T. FRANK: YOU KNOW, I'M FAMILIAR WITH THIS AREA. I PLAYED AROUND HERE AS A KID. I USED TO HEAR STORIES OF OLD TUNNELS THAT WERE USED FOR TRANSPORTING RUNAWAY SLAVES TO CANADA BEFORE THE CIVIL WAR. GARCIA: THE CATACOMBS COULD COME OUT THIS FAR. FRANK: YEAH. GARCIA: COME ON, LET'S YOU AND I TAKE A LOOK AROUND, SEE IF WE FIND ONE OF THESE TUNNELS AROUND HERE SOMEWHERE. COME ON. GREG: HOLD IT. HOLD IT. JULIE: WHAT IS IT? GREG: I THOUGHT I HEARD SOMETHING. KEVIN: MAYBE YOUR GUILTY CONSCIENCE. GREG: NOTHING TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT, BRO. KEVIN: REALLY? YOU KILLED AT LEAST SEVEN PEOPLE THAT I KNOW OF, AND YOU DON'T FEEL THE SLIGHTEST TWINGE OF REGRET? GREG: NOT EVEN A WHISPER. NOW, KEEP MOVING. COME ON, WE'RE ALMOST OUT OF HERE. JULIE: OW! GREG: WHAT IS IT? JULIE: NOTHING. GREG: OW! KEVIN: OH! [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY NCI'S CORPORATE PARTNERS] VICTOR: MOVE OVER NEAR THE DOOR. AS SOON AS WHOEVER IT IS COMES IN, I'LL BASH THEM. YOU RUN DOWN THE STAIRS. MARY: I'M NOT GOING TO LEAVE YOU. I'LL HELP. VICTOR: MARY! GUNTHER: VLADMIR? VICTOR: GUNTHER? GUNTHER: YES. I'M COMING IN. VICTOR: WAIT, WAIT. GUNTHER. WHAT WERE YOU DOING SNEAKING AROUND OUT THERE? I WAS READY TO BRAIN YOU. GUNTHER: YOU ASKED FOR A DIVERSION. IT WENT EASIER THAN I IMAGINED. MARY: OH, MY GOODNESS. YOU DIDN'T KILL HIM? GUNTHER: WHAT? I CONVINCED A FRIEND TO HAVE A DRINK WITH SCHOTZY, OUR OLD ENEMY. YOU REMEMBER KATIA? VICTOR: I CERTAINLY DO. IS SHE HERE? GUNTHER: HER DAUGHTER, DOWNSTAIRS WITH SCHOTZY NOW. HE COULDN'T SAY NO. VICTOR: HE NEVER COULD. GUNTHER: I HAVE A TRUCK OUT BACK. IF YOU LIKE, I CAN DRIVE YOU TO THE PORT AT PIRAEUS MYSELF. VICTOR: VIELEN DANK. MARY: YOU WOULD DO THAT FOR US? GUNTHER: I OWE THIS MAN A GREAT DEAL. MARY: YOU MUST HAVE MADE A LOT OF LATE-NIGHT TOOTHPASTE DELIVERIES TOGETHER. GUNTHER: WELL, IN THE IMPORT-EXPORT BUSINESS -- VICTOR: GUNTHER, I TOLD HER EVERYTHING ABOUT THE OLD DAYS. GUNTHER: YOU DID? MARY: HE DID. GUNTHER: HE MUST LIKE YOU A LOT. THE WHOLE TIME I KNEW HIM, HE NEVER TOLD ANYONE. VICTOR: GUNTHER, IT'S NOT THAT I MISTRUST THE ABILITY OF KATIA'S DAUGHTER TO DISTRACT A MAN -- IF SHE'S ANYTHING LIKE HER MOTHER, IT'S PROBABLY CONSIDERABLE -- BUT I WOULD LIKE TO GET AS MANY MILES AS POSSIBLE BETWEEN US AND SCHOTZY BEFORE MORNING. GUNTHER: LET'S GO. VICTOR: WAIT. WHY DON'T WE GO DOWNSTAIRS? GUNTHER: IF WE COULD, DON'T YOU THINK I WOULD HAVE COME UP THAT WAY? HE'S SITTING WHERE HE CAN SEE BOTH EXITS, FRONT AND BACK. VICTOR: WELL, HOW WILL MARY GET -- GUNTHER: THE BALCONY IS THE ONLY WAY. VICTOR: HOW WILL MARY GET DOWN? MARY: WELL, MARY'S GOING TO CLIMB DOWN JUST LIKE YOU TWO. WHO DO YOU THINK TAUGHT MY KIDS HOW TO CLIMB TREES? VICTOR: HERE. MARY: GREAT. OK. VICTOR: NO, NO, NO, NO. GUNTHER WILL GET THAT. MARY: OH. OK. GUNTHER: I LIKE THAT WOMAN. VICTOR: SO DO I. VICTOR: Easy. Easy. KEVIN: AAH! OH. FRANK: KEVIN! KEVIN, HEY. WHAT HAPPENED? KEVIN: TAKE IT EASY. I GOT A HOLD OF A ROCK AND MANAGED TO HIT GREG WHILE HE WASN'T LOOKING, AND THEN HE GOT A SHOT OFF AT ME. GARCIA: YOU'RE LUCKY HE DIDN'T KILL YOU. KEVIN: I'M SURE HE WOULD HAVE FINISHED THE JOB, BUT HE MUST HAVE HEARD YOU GUYS COMING AND TOOK OFF IN THE OTHER DIRECTION. IS THAT JUST A FLESH WOUND? FRANK: YEAH, YOU'RE FINE. KEVIN: LOOK, I'LL BE OK. YOU HAVE TO GET AFTER GREG. GO ON. FRANK: OK. HERE, TAKE THE WALKIE-TALKIE. GARCIA: COME ON, LET'S GO. CHRIS: YOU EVER SEE "RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARK"? SCOTT: THIS ISN'T THE TIME FOR A MOVIE-TRIVIA GAME. RIS: NO, NO, NO, NO, NO. OK -- REMEMBER INDIANA JONES WAS AFTER THAT LITTLE STATUE THING. AND IT WAS ON, LIKE, A BOOBY TRAP THAT WAS SET TO GO OFF IF THE WEIGHT WAS REMOVED. SO HE GOT THE SANDBAG AND USED IT AS A COUNTERWEIGHT AND SWITCHED THEM. SCOTT: YEAH, BUT IF I RECALL, IT DIDN'T WORK. THE BIG BOULDER CAME ROLLING DOWN ON TOP OF HIM. CHRIS: LOOK, ALL WE NEED TO DO IS GET SOMETHING THAT WEIGHS ENOUGH THAT WILL KEEP THE BOOBY TRAP IN PLACE SO I CAN REMOVE MY WEIGHT. SCOTT: WELL, THAT'S THE ONLY CHOICE WE HAVE HERE, SO LET'S SEE IF WE CAN FIND SOMETHING. WAIT A MINUTE. COOPER WAS BUILDING A WALL, SO MAYBE THERE'S SOME SACKS OF MORTAR AROUND HERE. LET ME LOOK. CHRIS: JUST BE CAREFUL. YOU KNOW, WHO KNOWS WHAT THAT NUT JOB'S RIGGED UP AROUND HERE. SCOTT: I FOUND IT. CHRIS: ALL RIGHT, COOL. LET'S GO. WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. HOW DO WE DO THIS? SCOTT: ALL RIGHT, I'M GOING TO JUST REST THIS RIGHT OVER YOUR FOOT, OK? SO WHEN I SAY "GO," THEN YOU PULL YOUR FOOT OUT, AND THIS WILL TAKE ITS PLACE. CHRIS: ALL RIGHT, SOUNDS GOOD. SOUNDS GOOD. SCOTT: ALL RIGHT. ALL RIGHT. READY? CHRIS: SURE, I SUPPOSE. SCOTT: OK. ON THE COUNT OF THREE. CHRIS: MM-HMM. SCOTT: ONE -- CHRIS: WAIT, WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. THREE? ON ONE, TWO, THREE -- ON THE NUMBER THREE, PULL? OR ONE, TWO, THREE, GO, WE GO? SCOTT: ONE, TWO, THREE, GO. CHRIS: OK, OK. ON "GO." SCOTT: ONE, TWO, THREE, GO. CHRIS: HEY! ALL RIGHT. WHOO. WELL, WHO SAYS GOING TO THE MOVIES DOESN'T PAY OFF, HUH? SCOTT: NOW LET'S GO FIND EVE AND LUCY. EVE: OH, GOD, I KNOW I CAN DO THIS. COME ON. OH, GOD. I THINK I ALMOST GOT IT. LUCY: OH, YOU GOT IT. OH, MY GOSH. OH! OH, YOU DID IT! MY GOD, YOU DID IT! EVE: OK. OH, MY GOSH. OH. GOD, MY SHOULDER'S KILLING ME. LUCY: OH, YEAH, YEAH. I'M SORRY. I CAN IMAGINE. EVE: TURN AROUND. LUCY: OK, WAIT. I'M TURNING. OW. EVE: LISTEN TO ME, LUCY COE. DON'T YOU FORGET ABOUT THIS, ALL RIGHT? DON'T SAY I NEVER DID ANYTHING FOR YOU. LUCY: OH, NEVER. THANK YOU. BOY, IT'S GETTING HARD TO BREATHE. EVE: HOLD ON. LUCY: YEAH. YEAH. SCOTT: LUCY! EVE! LUCY: SCOTT! SCOTT: YOU OK? LUCY: SCOTT, WE'RE IN HERE! EVE: OH, GOD. HURRY. LUCY: HURRY! EVE: WE CAN'T BREATHE. SCOTT: WE GOT TO MAKE A HOLE IN THIS WALL. FIND SOMETHING. CHRIS: WHAT THE HELL IS THIS THING MADE OF? SCOTT: I DON'T KNOW. JUST KEEP AT IT. MOM LOVES WHEN I MAKE FROSTED CUPCAKES FOR US. HURRY UP ! THE ICING'S READY ! NO UGLY DISH WILL MAKE ME MISS KATE'S BIG DESSERT. AND THANKS TO DAWN, I WON'T. 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Child ( nasally ): CHILDREN'S CONGESTION. Man ( nasally ): AND NOW, FOR IMMEDIATE RELIEF OF SEVERE CONGESTION. Man ( normal voice ): AFRIN. MARY: HOW LONG BEFORE WE GET TO PIRAEUS? VICTOR: ABOUT 10 OR 15 MORE MINUTES. I WONDER WHAT'S HAPPENING WITH MY SON. MARY: HOPEFULLY THAT COOPER AND JULIE ARE BACK IN JAIL, AND KEVIN IS SAFE. VICTOR: I HONESTLY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'D DO IF ANYTHING HAPPENED TO KEVIN. MARY: OH, I FEEL THE SAME WAY ABOUT MY KIDS. BUT REMEMBER, WE ARE ONLY BELIEVING POSITIVE THINGS ABOUT JOE AND KEVIN. WHAT'S WITH ALL THIS MEDICAL GEAR? GAUZE AND SYRINGES, BANDAGES? VICTOR: IT'S GUNTHER'S BUSINESS. HE'S ACTUALLY IN THE EXPORT-IMPORT BUSINESS. NO, FOR REAL. MARY: REALLY? VICTOR: YEAH, HE GOT INTO IT AFTER I RESIGNED FROM THE ESPIONAGE GAME. MARY: I SEE. IT'S FUNNY. VICTOR: WHAT? MARY: I ALWAYS DREAMED ABOUT COMING TO GREECE, VISITING THE PARTHENON, CRUISING THE MEDITERRANEAN. WELL, I FINALLY MADE IT. AND WHERE AM I? IN THE BACK OF A TRUCK. THERE'S NOT EVEN A WINDOW I CAN LOOK OUT AND SEE THE STARS. AND WITH ALL THIS MEDICAL GEAR AROUND, I MIGHT AS WELL BE IN THE SUPPLY CLOSET AT GENERAL HOSPITAL. VICTOR: WELL, FROM WHERE I SIT, IT WOULDN'T MAKE ANY DIFFERENCE IF THIS WERE A SUPPLY CLOSET AT GENERAL HOSPITAL OR THE PRESIDENTIAL SUITE ON THE QE-2. JUST BEING WITH YOU MAKES ME SO HAPPY. MARY: VICTOR. YOU ALWAYS KNOW THE RIGHT THING TO SAY. SCOTT: LUCY, EVE, WE'RE DOING EVERYTHING WE CAN. CHRIS: POLICE ARE ON THEIR WAY. ONLY A FEW MORE MINUTES. SCOTT: LUCY! EVE! CHRIS: HOLD ON. THERE'S NOTHING. THEY MUST HAVE PASSED OUT. HOW ARE WE GOING TO GET THROUGH THIS? SCOTT: YOU KNOW WHAT? MAYBE WE DON'T GO THROUGH IT. MAYBE WE GO AROUND IT. CHRIS: HEY, YOU KNOW, YOU'RE RIGHT. HEY, IF WE CAN GET THROUGH THAT PANELING, WE'LL HAVE ENOUGH LEVERAGE TO KNOCK OUT THE BRICKS. HERE. HERE, USE THIS. SCOTT: YEAH, OK. CHRIS: KEVIN. WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU? KEVIN: COOPER SHOT ME. CHRIS: COME ON, LET ME SEE IT. KEVIN: I'M ALL RIGHT. LUCY! EVE! CHRIS: WE'RE TRYING TO GET TO THEM. THEY WERE SPEAKING A FEW MINUTES AGO, BUT NOW -- LET ME SEE. MOVE YOUR HAND. SCOTT: I'M THROUGH. CHRIS: CAN YOU SEE THEM? SCOTT: THEY'RE NOT MOVING! GREG: WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. WHICH WAY DO WE GO? JULIE: I'M NOT SURE. GREG: HERE, GIVE ME THAT. AND SHINE THE LIGHT ON IT. DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU EVERYTHING? JULIE: OH, MY GOD. YOUR HEAD MAY NEED SOME LOOKING AT. GREG: YEAH, ANWHOSE FAULT IS THAT? JULIE: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? GREG: YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN WATCHING KEVIN MORE CLOSELY. YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN THAT HE HAD A ROCK. JULIE: WELL, I WAS WALKING BEHIND HIM. YOU HAD THE GUN. I THOUGHT -- GREG: YOU THOUGHT? YOU THOUGHT? THAT LITTLE PIN-HEADED BRAIN OF YOURS DOESN'T HAVE A THOUGHT THAT I DON'T GIVE YOU. JULIE: GREG, I'M SORRY -- GREG: DON'T GET ALL PATHETIC AND WHINY ON ME, OR I'M JUST GOING TO LEAVE YOU HERE. JULIE: WHY ARE YOU BEING THIS WAY? GREG: LOOK, MAYBE FOR YOU INCOMPETENCE IS A WAY OF LIFE, BUT IT IRRITATES ME. GARCIA: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE. DROP THE GUN NOW, COOPER. DROP IT -- NOW! JULIE: GREG -- GREG: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE, OR SHE DIES. ONLY A VERY SPECIAL MOISTURIZER COULD PULL THIS OFF. ONE THAT LEAVES NO GREASY FEELING BEHIND. ONE THAT OFFERS CLEAN MOISTURE. THAT'S LUBRIDERM. AND IT'S RECOMMENDED BY DERMATOLOGISTS MORE THAN ANY OTHER LEADING BRAND. HEALTHY LOOKING SKIN WITHOUT A GREASY FEELING. YEAH, THAT'S LUBRIDERM. LATER, 'GATOR. HELLO, CLEAN MOISTURE. qq I'VE GOT A REAL WHOPPER... OF A HEADACHE RIGHT NOW. TOUGH PAIN NEEDS FAST RELIEF. THE FAST RELIEF OF MOTRIN IB GEL CAPS. POWERFUL, CONCENTRATED, HALF THE SIZE OF ADVIL LIQUI-GELS. MY HEADACHE IS HISTORY. FOR FAST RELIEF, IT'S MOTRIN IB SPOKEN HERE. GREG: I AM NOT KIDDING! COME ONE STEP CLOSER AND THERE'LL BE ONE MORE DEAD DOCTOR IN PORT CHARLES. JULIE: GREG, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GREG: DON'T WORRY. THEY WON'T SHOOT YOU. JUST ACT SCARED. JULIE: HE'LL DO IT. HE'LL KILL ME. FRANK: HE'S USING YOU AS A SHIELD, JULIE. THAT IS NOT SOMETHING A GOOD BROTHER WOULD DO. JULIE: THIS IS DANGEROUS. GREG: IT'S OUR ONLY CHANCE. BACK OUT OF HERE! GARCIA: WE'RE NOT GOING TO DO THAT. NOW, LET HER GO, AND PUT DOWN YOUR WEAPON. GREG: IT'S NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. TAKE A STEP BACK WITH ME. GARCIA: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE! I'LL SHOOT YOU BOTH! FRANK: YOU CAN'T DO THAT, GARCIA. GARCIA: FRANK, I'LL DO WHAT I HAVE TO! GREG: COME ON. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? JULIE: YOU HEARD HIM. HE'LL SHOOT US BOTH. GREG: HE'S BLUFFING. JULIE: NO, HE'S NOT. I CAN TELL. GREG: YOU CAN'T TELL ANYTHING. NOW, MOVE. JULIE: NO! GREG: MOVE OR I WILL SHOOT YOU. JULIE: YOU WOULD HURT ME? GREG: I'LL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO GET OUT OF THIS TUNNEL. NOW, MOVE. JULIE: GREG, THEY HAVE US. IT'S OVER. GREG: THANK GOD I'M NOT REALLY RELATED TO SOMEONE AS STUPID AS YOU! GARCIA: JULIE -- FRANK: NO! JULIE: GREG! GREG: OH, NO BULLETS! FRANK: I OUGHT TO SNAP YOUR NECK RIGHT HERE AND SAVE EVERYONE THE TROUBLE. GARCIA: LET HIM GO, FRANK. GREG: LISTEN TO HIM, FRANK.E DONE. EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT. GARCIA: DON'T DO IT, FRANK. LET HIM GO. HE'S NOT WORTH IT. FRANK! FRANK, LET HIM GO. FRANK. FRANK. FRANK: ARE YOU OK? JULIE: HE TRIED TO KILL ME. MARY: WE'VE STOPPED. VICTOR: WE MUST BE AT PIRAEUS. MARY: IS THE AIRPORT NEARBY? VICTOR: THE AIRPORT? MARY: YOU'RE GOING TO TAKE A FLIGHT TO THE STATES TO LOOK AFTER KEVIN. VICTOR: OH, MARY, I HATE THE IDEA OF LEAVING YOU HERE ALL BY YOURSELF TO LOOK -- MARY: YOU HAVE GOT TO GO. I WANT YOU TO GO. VICTOR: ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT. BUT I PROMISE YOU, THE INSTANT THAT THINGS ARE SETTLED WITH KEVIN, I'LL BE BACK. AND AS SOON AS NEIL AND JOE ARE SAFE -- AND I KNOW THEY'RE GOING TO BE -- YOU AND I ARE GOING TO TAKE THAT ROMANTIC MEDITERRANEAN CRUISE, JUST THE WAY YOU'VE ALWAYS WANTED. MARY: WELL, THAT DEPENDS. HOW MANY MORE ENEMIES DO YOU HAVE IN THIS NECK OF THE WOODS? VICTOR: HARDLY ANY AT ALL THAT I -- [TIRES SCREECH] MARY: WHAT'S THAT? VICTOR: I DON'T KNOW. [VOICES] MARY: WELL, CAN YOU TELL WHAT THEY'RE SPEAKING? VICTOR: NO. MARY: NO? VICTOR: I'M GOING TO SEE IF I CAN SEE OUT THE WINDOW. MARY: OK. CAN YOU SEE ANYTHING OUT THERE? VICTOR: THE WINDOW ONLY OPENS ON THE CAB SIDE. MARY: WELL, WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO? VICTOR: I'M GOING TO LOOK OUTSIDE AND SEE WHAT'S HAPPENING. MARY: NO. NO. VICTOR: I'LL BE VERY CAREFUL. MARY: VICTOR? VICTOR: IT'S LOCKED. MARY: IT WASN'T LOCKED WHEN WE STARTED. VICTOR: I KNOW IT WASN'T. SCOTT: WELL, THAT'S GOOD, GARCIA. I DON'T KNOW. THE PARAMEDICS ARE WORKING ON THEM NOW. YEAH, I WILL. OK. BYE. WELL, THE GOOD NEWS IS GARCIA KEVIN: THEY'RE BOTH ALIVE? SCOTT: FORTUNATELY, YEAH. HOW'S SHE DOING? PARAMEDIC: RESPIRATORY RATE AND B.P. ARE COMING BACK TO NORMAL. SHE SHOULD BE FINE. SCOTT: GOOD. CHRIS: EVE? EVE, YOU WITH US? EVE: SCOTT, IS THAT YOU? CHRIS: GUESS AGAIN. EVE: KEVIN? CHRIS: 0-FOR-2, ROOMIE. EVE: CHRIS. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? CHRIS: WELL, YOU KNOW, I JUST THOUGHT I'D DROP IN, SEE HOW YOU WERE DOING. HAD A HECK OF A TIME GETTING TO YOU, THOUGH. EVE: CHRIS, IS KEVIN OK CHRIS: YEAH. YEAH, KEVIN'S FINE. HERE, LISTEN, WHY DON'T YOU REST, OK? YOU REST. DON'T TALK, OK? I'LL GET KEVIN FOR YOU. KEVIN. SHE'S ASKING FOR YOU. KEVIN: THANKS. EVE? I'M HERE. EVE: ARE YOU OK? KEVIN: I'M FINE. EVE: YOU'RE BLEEDING. KEVIN: NO, NO, NO, THAT'S NOTHING. THE PARAMEDICS PATCHED ME UP JUST FINE. EVE: HOW'S LUCY? KEVIN: SHE'S COMING AROUND. YOU'RE BOTH GOING TO BE JUST FINE. GUESS WHAT. EVE: WHAT? KEVIN: THEY CAUGHT JULIE AND GREG. IT'S ALL OVER. EVE: IT IS? KEVIN: YEAH. LUCY: KEVIN? SCOTT: NO. NO, IT'S ME. LUCY: OH. HI, YOU. I NEVER THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO SEE YOU AGAIN. SCOTT: FAT CHANCE. LUCY: HOW'D YOU GET IN HERE? SCOTT: SAME WAY YOU DID, DOWN THE COAL CHUTE. LUCY: YOU ARE AMAZING. SCOTT: WELL, I GUESS I'M JUST GETTING GOOD AT SAVING GIRLS IN TROUBLE. LUCY: YOU SAVED MY LIFE -- AGAIN. SCOTT: WELL, I GUESS IT'S JUST GETTING TO BE A HABIT. LUCY: I AM SO VERY, VERY GLAD TO SEE YOU. SCOTT: NOT AS GLAD AS I AM TO SEE YOU, LUCY.