pc oct 23 LUCY: YIKES! GOOD GRIEF. SCOTT: GOT YOU. [SERENA LAUGHS] LUCY: WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT? SERENA: IT'S STUFF LIKE THAT I MISSED SEEING. SCOTT: WELL, SPEAKING OF SEEING, I THINK IT'S TIME YOU PUT THOSE LITTLE PEEPERS TO BED. SERENA: BUT WE'RE HAVING A SLUMBER PARTY. SCOTT: WELL, SLUMBER MEANS SLEEP. SERENA: WHERE'S LUCY SLEEPING? LUCY: THE LITTLE DEN. SERENA: THE DEN DOESN'T HAVE A BED. LUCY: IT HAS A COUCH. SERENA: A LUMPY ONE. SCOTT: THAT'S NOT LUMPY, THAT'S VINTAGE. SERENA: THE ONLY BEDS WE HAVE IS DADDY AND MINE. LUCY: WELL, THEN I'LL SLEEP IN YOUR BED WITH YOU. SERENA: I ONLY HAVE A TWIN. LUCY: I'LL SLEEP IN A SLEEPING BAG. I'LL BORROW ONE FROM YOUR DADDY, AND I'LL SLEEP ON THE FLOOR. SERENA: ME, TOO! SCOTT: NO. NO, NO, YOU'RE NOT SLEEPING ON A COLD FLOOR. YOU JUST GOT OUT OF THE HOSPITAL. YOU WILL BE TUCKED INTO YOUR OWN BED, YOUNG LADY. LUCY: YOU KNOW WHAT? YOUR DAD'S RIGHT. YOU GOT TO GET ALL, ALL BETTER. SO WHY DON'T YOU RUN UPSTAIRS RIGHT NOW AND GET YOUR JAMMIES ON. AND I'M GOING TO FINISH HELPING YOUR DADDY CLEAN UP AND MAKE SURE THAT EVERYTHING'S CLOSED UP IF IT STORMS AGAIN. I'LL SEE YOU IN A MINUTE, OK? KEVIN: YOU KNOW, I THINK THE RAIN STOPPED. EVE: RIGHT, BUT -- BUT YOU SHOULD PROBABLY STAY JUST IN CASE IT STARTS AGAIN. KEVIN: YOUR BREAK HAS TO BE OVER BY NOW. EVE: I KNOW, BUT THEY CAN PAGE ME IF THEY NEED ME. BESIDES, YOU PROMISED ME THAT YOU WOULD HELP ME EAT HALF OF THIS PIE. KEVIN: I HAVEN'T HAD MUCH OF AN APPETITE LATELY -- SINCE PEOPLE I KNOW KEEP DYING, AND A GOOD FRIEND SEEMS TO BE THE PRIME SUSPECT. HAS THE D.A. GIVEN YOU ANY INDICATION AS TO WHETHER OR NOT THEY'LL CHARGE YOU WITH THE MURDER? EVE: I GATHER THAT GARCIA IS GOING TO WAIT UNTIL HE HAS AN AIRTIGHT CASE. KEVIN: CAN I ASK YOU SOMETHING? EVE: YES. KEVIN: SCOTT CONTRADICTED YOUR ALIBI ON THE WITNESS STAND. WHO'S LYING? EVE: I WAS. ARE YOU DISAPPOINTED? KEVIN: NO. I FIGURED AS MUCH. EVE: WELL, YOU MUST BE SUSPICIOUS OF ME. KEVIN: NOT AT ALL. I KNOW SELF-PRESERVATION WHEN I SEE IT. SO, WHERE WERE YOU WHEN DEVLIN WAS KILLED? EVE: I WAS IN THE ON-CALL ROOM, ALONE. KEVIN: WHERE WAS CHRIS? EVE: CHRIS SAID THAT HE WAS HIDING OUT SOMEWHERE DOING SCUT WORK. KEVIN: DO YOU BELIEVE HIM? EVE: YOU KNOW, I HAVE THOUGHT A LOT ABOUT THIS, AND I JUST DON'T SEE CHRIS AS A KILLER. KEVIN: I HOPE YOU'RE RIGHT, AND I HOPE CHRIS IS TRUSTWORTHY. BECAUSE YOUR LIFE MIGHT DEPEND ON IT. [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION] EVE: YOU KNOW, NOBODY'S GOING TO TAKE YOU SERIOUSLY AS A DOCTOR IF YOU KEEP WRITING THAT NEATLY. CHRIS: I SEE PRINCESS EVELYN HAS DECIDED TO JOIN US FROM HER DINNER BREAK. HOW GRACIOUS. EVE: COME ON, I KNEW YOU COULD TAKE CARE OF ANYTHING THAT MIGHT ARISE. HANDLING THINGS IS YOUR SPECIALTY. CHRIS: WITH THAT ATTITUDE, YOU SHOULD'VE STAYED ON BREAK. EVE: ALL RIGHT, I'M SORRY. I'M JUST IN A REALLY SUCKY MOOD. CHRIS: WELL, I'LL ACCEPT THAT PATHETIC ATTEMPT AT AN APOLOGY IF YOU HELP ME WITH THESE CHARTS. EVE: I'LL EVEN USE MY BEST PENMANSHIP. CHRIS: CAREFUL. YOU KNOW, GIVEN BENNETT DEVLIN'S MANNER OF DEATH, THAT COULD BE CONSTRUED AS A THREAT. EVE: ALL RIGHT. YOU KNOW WHAT, RAMSEY? YOU CAN DO YOUR OWN PAPERWORK, ALL RIGHT? CHRIS: WHAT? COME ON, IT WAS A JOKE. EVE, COME ON, WHERE'S THE MORBID SENSE OF HUMOR I KNOW AND LOVE? EVE: WAITING TO BE ARRESTED FOR MURDER KIND OF BRINGS OUT THE WORST IN ME. CHRIS: ALL RIGHT. WELL, FRIENDS DON'T LET FRIENDS BITE THEIR FINGERNAILS ALONE, OK? SO, WHAT DO YOU SAY? LET YOU DO THE FUN ONES. COME ON. VICTOR: WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? KEVIN: I LIVE HERE. VICTOR: IF YOU CAN CALL IT LIVING. KEVIN: I BEG YOUR PARDON? VICTOR: YOU THINK LUCY WILL BE OK IN THE STORM? KEVIN: SHE'S IN A FOUR-STAR HOTEL. I'M SURE THE ROOF WILL HOLD. VICTOR: WELL, COULD IT HURT TO CHECK? KEVIN: I'M A PSYCHIATRIST NOT A CONTRACTOR. VICTOR: SEEMS TO ME YOU WROTE A BESTSELLER WITHOUT ANY APPRENTICESHIP. KEVIN: YES, AND WE ALL KNOW HOW WELL THAT TURNED OUT. VICTOR: WELL, QUITE APART FROM THE MURDERS, I HAPPEN TO THINK "GENERAL HOMICIDE" IS A REAL PAGE-TURNER. KEVIN: HAVE YOU SEEN MY RETRACTABLE PENCIL? VICTOR: RETRACTABLE PENCIL? COULD IT BE THAT YOUR UNCONSCIOUS IS TELLING YOU TO TAKE LUCY BACK? KEVIN: VICTOR, YOU ARE NOWHERE NEAR BEING A THERAPIST. VICTOR: MAY I ASK WHAT YOU INTEND TO DO NOW? KEVIN: RIGHT NOW I'M GOING TO WORK. VICTOR: IT'S THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT. KEVIN: NOW THAT IS A CORRECT OBSERVATION, PROFESSOR. VICTOR: AND YOU LOOK TERRIBLE. KEVIN: THANK YOU. BUT I SURE COULD USE A CUP OF TEA. VICTOR: WELL, I THINK WE HAVE SOME OF THAT WONDERFUL HERB BLEND OF LUCY'S. KEVIN: ALL RIGHT, HOLD IT. VICTOR, I'M COLD, AND I'M TIRED, AND I'M IN NO MOOD FOR A LECTURE ON THE WONDERS OF LUCY. VICTOR: FINE. MY LIPS ARE SEALED. NOW, WOULD YOU LIKE TO SPLIT A SANDWICH WITH ME? I DON'T THINK I COULD EAT A WHOLE ONE, I'M SO USED TO SHARING SANDWICHES WITH LUCY. SCOTT: SO THEN CAPTAIN NEMO SAID, "DON'T WORRY, THE NAUTILUS WILL TAKE CARE OF THAT BIG SQUID." [DOOR OPENS] LUCY: OH. DON'T STOP ON MY ACCOUNT. SERENA: COME CUDDLE WITH US. LUCY: OK. SCOTT: WELL, THAT'S ENOUGH READING. SERENA: OK, DADDY. I'M TIRED, TOO. LUCY: OOH, YEAH, SIGMUND -- WELL, THE SANDMAN'S DEFINITELY GOING TO VISIT US TONIGHT. SCOTT: GOOD NIGHT. LUCY: OH, YEAH. GOOD NIGHT. SWEET, SWEET DREAMS. THANK YOU. SERENA: I'M SO GLAD YOU'RE HERE, DADDY AND MY ALMOST-MOMMY. LUCY: OH, COME HERE, YOU. SCOTT: WELL, GUESS I SHOULD TURN OUT THE LIGHT. LUCY: UH -- GOOD IDEA. SCOTT: I'M FULL OF GOOD IDEAS. LUCY: GOOD NIGHT. SCOTT: GOOD NIGHT. LUCY: GOOD NIGHT. DIANE, PINE-SOL MAKES A SPRAY ?YEAH... LEMON FRESH PINE-SOL CLEANER AND ANTIBACTERIAL SPRAY. IT CLEANS WITH THE POWER OF PINE-SOL, AND KILLS BACTERIA WHILE IT CLEANS! I'M IN HEAVEN. THAT MUST MAKE ME AN ANGEL. LEMON FRESH PINE-SOL SPRAY. ...THAN ALKA-SELTZER PLUS COLD MEDICINE? IT JUST BREAKS UP MY NASAL CONGESTION SO THAT I CAN FINALLY BREATHE. ALKA-SELTZER PLUS RUSHES MEDICINE TO BREAK UP YOUR WORST COLD SYMPTOMS. NOTHING BREAKS UP YOUR COLD BETTER THAN... OBSERVE MY PRECIOUS LITTLE PUMPKIN. WOULD I EVER MISLEAD THIS ADORABLE BUNDLE OF JOY? IS THE EARTH ROUND? YOU SEE, HE'S TOTALLY INTO THIS V8 SPLASH FRUIT JUICE DRINK. SO, WOULD I TELL HIM ONLY SPLASH HAS 100% OF BOTH VITAMINS A AND C THAT IT'S GOOD FOR HIM BECAUSE IT'S FROM V8? NAH. ESPECIALLY WHEN I'M ABOUT TO SUGGEST THAT MAYBE HE TAKE UP BASEBALL. V8 SPLASH. TO GET YOUR SPORTS BOTTLE, LOOK FOR OUR SPECIALLY- MARKED LABELS. SCOTT: ALL RIGHT, I'M GOING TO COUNT SHEEP. ONE, TWO, THREE. SHE COULDN'T POSSIBLY BE WARM ENOUGH IN THAT T-SHIRT. FOUR, FIVE, SIX. SINGERS: ü BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM MR. SANDMAN BRING ME A DREAM ü SINGER: ü BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM ü SINGERS: ü MAKE HIM THE CUTEST THAT I'VE EVER SEEN ü SINGER: ü BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM ü SINGERS: ü GIVE HIM TWO LIPS LIKE ROSES IN CLOVER ü SINGER: ü BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM ü SINGERS: ü THEN TELL HIM THAT HIS LONESOME NIGHTS ARE OVER SANDMAN I'M SO ALONE ü SINGER: ü BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM ü SINGERS: ü DON'T HAVE NOBODY TO CALL MY OWN SO PLEASE TURN ON YOUR MAGIC BEAM MR. SANDMAN, BRING US PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE MR. SANDMAN BRING US A DREAM ü SINGER: ü BUM, BUM, BUM BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM, BUM BUM üü VICTOR: HAVE YOU ANY IDEA WHAT TIME IT IS? KEVIN: IT'S LATE, OR EARLY. IT DEPENDS ON HOW YOU LOOK AT IT. VICTOR: YOU KNOW, WORKING JUST MAKES YOUR SYNAPSES FIRE FASTER. YOU'RE NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO GET TO SLEEP. KEVIN: I DON'T WANT TO SLEEP. I'D LIKE TO CATCH A KILLER. VICTOR: OH, I SEE. HAS THIS SUDDEN URGE TO SLEUTH INSTEAD OF SLEEP, DOES THIS HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH MISSING LUCY? KEVIN: THE REASON IS IRRELEVANT AS LONG AS I PUT MY TIME TO GOOD USE. VICTOR: OH, COME ON, IT'S NOT AS IF YOU'RE SOME KIND OF CRIME-SOLVING MACHINE. KEVIN: YES, I'M WELL AWARE OF MY SHORTCOMINGS. VICTOR: OH, YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. YOU'RE A MAN WITH A SPACE WHERE YOUR HEART USED TO BE. AND THE ONLY THING THAT CAN FILL THAT SPACE IS LUCY. SCOTT: STOP! LUCY: SORRY. THAT WAS THE VERY LAST PIECE OF CAKE. SCOTT: YOU ATE THE LAST PIECE OF CAKE? LUCY: YEAH, I DID. I'M SORRY. IT'S JUST THAT, SEE -- WELL, WHEN I CAN'T SLEEP, I GET THESE CRAVINGS. SCOTT: I HAVE CRAVINGS, TOO. LUCY: WELL, I'M SURE WE CAN FIND YOURSELF SOMETHING SWEET TO EAT IN YOUR KITCHEN HERE. SCOTT: I TRY AND KEEP TEMPTATIONS OUT OF THE HOUSE. LUCY: LET'S LOOK, SHALL WE? SCOTT: WELL, PEANUT BUTTER WOULD BE GOOD. LUCY: NO, YOU DON'T WANT PEANUT BUTTER. PEANUT BUTTER'S IF YOU HAVE THIS SALT CRAVING. I MEAN, WHEN I NEED -- WHAT IS THIS? -- I NEED SOMETHING SWEET. I NEED SOMETHING -- LIKE A CANDY CORN. VOILA. MMM. OOH. HMM. YOU KNOW WHAT? THESE ARE SORT OF STALE. THEY'RE DEFINITELY GOURMET, BUT THEY'RE STALE. WHEN DID YOU GET THESE? SCOTT: EVE. LAST HALLOWEEN. LUCY: OOH. UM, KAREN TOLD ME THAT SHE INVITED EVE TO SERENA'S WELCOME HOME PARTY. WERE YOU DISAPPOINTED EVE DIDN'T COME? SCOTT: WERE YOU DISAPPOINTED KEVIN DIDN'T COME? LUCY: NO, I KNEW HE WOULDN'T COME. WE BETTER JUST GO BACK TO BED. OH. WHAT I MEANT WAS MAYBE THAT YOU SHOULD GO BACK TO YOUR BED, AND I'M JUST GOING TO GO BACK TO MY SLEEPING BAG. SCOTT: I KNOW WHAT YOU MEANT. LUCY: OK. SCOTT: DANCE? LUCY: GOOD NIGHT. SCOTT: GOOD NIGHT. WE WERE ON VACATION IN NEW ORLEANS.GREAT CITY, BUT EVERY NIGHT I GOT THIS AWFUL HEARTBURN. A WOMAN IN OUR TOUR GROUP SAID "HERE, TRY ZANTAC 75." "OH, THANK YOU," I SAID, "YOU'RE A SAINT." SHE SAID, "NO, ACTUALLY, I'M A DOCTOR." THE MEDICINE IN ZANTAC 75 IS THE #1 DOCTOR-PRESCRIBED ACID REDUCER. IT RELIEVES EVEN YOUR TOUGHEST HEARTBURN CONTROLLING ACID FOR UP TO 12 HOURS. MAYBE A DOCTOR AND A SAINT. ZANTAC 75. KIDS TODAY NEED TO LEARN PATIENCE. MY SON KNOWS WHEN HE DOES THE DISHES HE HAS TO TAKE HIS TIME. FIRST THE POTS AND PANS HAVE TO BE SET ASIDE, THEN SOAKED AND SCRUBBED AND CAREFULLY LOADED IN THE DISHWASHER. [ Announcer ] INTRODUCING NEW CASCADE PLUS-- PACKED WITH AMAZING POWER PRETREATERS... THAT BLAST AWAY TOUGH FOOD PROBLEMS YOU THOUGHT YOUR DISWASHER COULDN'T HANDLE. WHERE OTHER DETERGENTS FAIL, NEW CASCADE PLUS LEAVES INCREDIBLE RESULTS. PERFECT. [ Chuckles ] NEW CASCADE PLUS-- ñ ü HOW COME YOU DO ME LIKE YOU DO, DO, DO ü ü HOW COME YOU DO ME LIKE YOU DO ü EVEN IF YOU CAN'T ALWAYS TREAT YOUR WOOD FURNITURE WITH KID GLOVES, ALWAYS TREAT IT TO PLEDGE. BECAUSE PLEDGE DOES WHAT'S RIGHT FOR YOUR WOOD. ITS CONDITIONERS CARE FOR AND PROTECT IT... FAR LONGER THAN DUSTING SPRAYS. [ Gurgling ] [ Busy Signal ] SO TREAT YOUR FURNITURE LIKE YOU DO. ü DO, DO, DO, DO, DO ü AND WHERE LIFE GOES ON, LET PLEDGE GO ON. ü HOW COME YOU DO ME LIKE YOU DO üü S.C. JOHNSON WAX. MY CONCERN WITH A HOME PREGNANCY TEST IS DID I DO IT RIGHT? FIRST RESPONSE UNDERSTANDS. I COULD SEE ITS CLEAR STICK WORKING IMMEDIATELY... SO I KNEW I DID IT RIGHT. FOR AN ACCURATE, FAST RESPONSE CHRIS: HEY. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? EVE: MAKING A CALL. CHRIS: TO WHOM? EVE: SCOTT. CHRIS: SCOTT. GIVE ME THAT. EVE: WHAT ARE YOU DOING? CHRIS: WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU? YOU'RE AN ADDICT. EVE: LISTEN, SCOTT IS MY FRIEND. HE PUT HIS CAREER ON THE LINE TO KEEP ME FROM BEING ARRESTED FOR MURDER. CHRIS: HE SOLD US OUT TO PROTECT HIMSELF. EVE, THE GUY DITCHED YOU. AND BEFORE HIS BED GOT COLD, HE WENT OUT AND GOT THE WOMAN WHO TRIED TO RUIN YOU TO KEEP HIM COMPANY. EVE: HAVEN'T YOU EVER BEEN IN LOVE? CHRIS: I GOT OVER IT. WITH SOME HELP FROM YOUR REAL FRIENDS, YOU WILL, TOO. EVE: YEAH, WELL, I'M NOT SO SURE. CHRIS: LOOK, EVE, YOU'RE NOT THAT LITTLE, LONELY SIXTH-GRADER ANYMORE. YOU HAVE PEOPLE AROUND YOU WHO REALLY CARE ABOUT YOU. AND ON TOP OF THAT, YOU'RE HOT. YOU KNOW, MIND, BODY, AND SPIRIT HOT. DON'T GO WASTING IT ON A GUY WHO ISN'T UP THINKING ABOUT YOU. SCOTT: NOTHING'S WORKING. I'M JUST A GUY WHO'S GOT IT BAD FOR HIS BEST FRIEND. IT'S WORSE THAN HIGH SCHOOL. LUCY: WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT? LISTEN TO ME, JUST BECAUSE -- NO, JUST BECAUSE YOUR NAME IS SIGMUND DOES NOT MEAN THAT YOU CAN UNDERSTAND WHAT'S GOING ON WITH MY INNER CONFLICTS HERE. KEVIN IS MY HEART. BUT SCOTT IS SCOTT. AND SCOTT AND I, WE GO WAY BACK. HE'S SEEN ME. HE KNOWS ME, GOOD, BAD, AND -- WELL, I LIKE HIM, OF COURSE. I KNOW, I REALIZE THAT DUCKS MATE FOR LIFE. BUT THAT DOES NOT PUT YOU -- NO, IT DOES NOT PUT YOU AT THE END OF SOME -- TOP OF THAT FOOD CHAIN FOR MORALITY, OK? THE POINT IS IS HUMANS -- YES, HUMANS -- DO TRY TO MATE FOR LIFE. WE REALLY WANT TO MATE FOR LIFE. WE MEAN TO. SCOTT: LUCY. LUCY, LUCY. SINGER: ü OOH, ALL THE FEAR HAS LEFT ME NOW I'M NOT FRIGHTENED ANYMORE IT'S MY HEART THAT POUNDS BENEATH MY FLESH IT'S MY MOUTH THAT PUSHES OUT THIS BREATH AND IF I SHED A TEAR I WON'T CAGE IT I WON'T FEAR LOVE ü KEVIN: WHAT'S THIS FOR? VICTOR: CALL LUCY. KEVIN: I APPRECIATE YOUR GOOD INTENTIONS, I REALLY DO. BUT I ALSO NEED TO GET OVER HER. VICTOR: POPPYCOCK. WHAT YOU ALSO NEED TO DO IS FIGHT FOR YOUR WOMAN. KEVIN: SHE'S NOT MY WOMAN ANYMORE, VICTOR. WE BROKE UP. AND SHE MOVED ON TO SCOTT. VICTOR: YES, BECAUSE YOU THREW HER OUT OF YOUR LIFE WITH BOTH HANDS. KEVIN: WELL, WHAT'S DONE IS DONE! VICTOR: WELL, UNDO IT! KEVIN: VICTOR -- VICTOR: LISTEN, TAKE IT FROM A MAN WHO LEFT SOMEONE HE LOVED BEHIND. I BEG YOU, DON'T LET THE DISTANCE BETWEEN YOU AND LUCY GROW. IF YOU DO, I PROMISE YOU, ONE DAY SOON IT'S GOING TO BE TOO -- TOO GREAT. CALL HER, AT THE HOTEL. I GUARANTEE YOU SHE'S UP. KEVIN: LUCY COE'S ROOM, PLEASE. [TELEPHONE RINGS] LUCY: ARE YOU AWAKE? SCOTT: KIND OF. LUCY: ME, TOO. SCOTT: COME IN. LUCY: OK. LUCY: THIS IS HARDER THAN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE. SCOTT: INSOMNIA IS A KILLER. LUCY: YEAH. KNOW ANY STORIES? SCOTT: I KNOW A GREAT STORY. LUCY: OK, I'M GAME IF YOU ARE. LUCY: SHOULDN'T YOU LIE DOWN, TOO? SCOTT: WHAT FOR? LUCY: WELL, AREN'T WE SUPPOSED TO BE TRYING TO GO TO SLEEP? SCOTT: OH. YES. LUCY: YES. LUCY: I ALWAYS LIKE TO START WITH "ONCE UPON A TIME." SCOTT: THERE WERE THESE TWO STAR-CROSSED LOVERS WHO HAD REALLY BAD TIMING. ONE WAS A VERY, VERY SEXY GIRL WHO MARRIED FOR MONEY. THE OTHER WAS POWER-HUNGRY. HE CUT A PATH RIGHT TO THE D.A.'S OFFICE. ON THE FAST TRACK, HEADED TO THE CAPITOL. THEY MET, AND THEY FELL IN BED. THEY HAD TO SPLIT, THOUGH -- IN A FOGGY GRAVEYARD. THEY MET AGAIN, AND THEY TOOK A PLANE RIDE. IT CRASHED. LUCY: WAS THE WOMAN VERY BEAUTIFUL? I MEAN, EVEN AFTER THE PLANE CRASH, DID SHE STILL LOOK HER BEST? SCOTT: ABSOLUTELY. SO, HE HAD TO OUTRUN THESE PIRATES, THESE ALLIGATORS, SNAKES, AND HURRICANES. AND THEY TOOK REFUGE IN THIS OLD HOUSE -- WITH THE SOUND OF THUNDER AND THE TASTE OF RAVIOLI. MADE THEM REALIZE WHAT THEY MEANT TO EACH OTHER. LUCY: SCOTT, SCOTT, SCOTT. OH BOY, OK. WE'RE NOT IN THE MANSION. WE'RE RIGHT HERE IN -- IN PORT CHARLES. SCOTT: YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT. WE'RE IN THE REAL WORLD, AREN'T WE? LUCY: RIGHT, THE -- THE REAL WORLD WHERE KEVIN CAME TO LOOK FOR ME. SCOTT: AND I WENT TO LOOK FOR EVE. LUCY: MAYBE I SHOULD GO BACK TO MY SLEEPING BAG? SCOTT: MAYBE. LUCY: PAL? TELL ME HOW -- HOW DOES THAT STORY END? SCOTT: STAY TUNED.