August 10, 2004 Screencaps

Emily: What is it?

Nikolas: I remember something.

Knock on door.

Mary: Emily? Are you there? It's Mary.

Emily: You're on private property, Mary. What do you want?

Mary: I need to talk to Nikolas.


Nikolas: How did you find us?

Mary: I looked everywhere.

Emily: And you just happened to end up on my parents' private estate?

Mary: I tried Wyndemere, Kelly’s, the Elm Street Pier, and then it occurred to me that Emily was probably helping you. I snuck on the grounds and I heard voices. I was worried about you, Nikolas. I want to help.

Emily: What, help turn him over to the police or Helena? Mary, she tried to have him committed.

Mary: I love Nikolas. Why would I want to see him locked up?

Emily: Oh, my God.

Nikolas: Emily, it's okay.

Emily: Look, Mary’s desperate, Nikolas. She's afraid that you're going to remember your old life and realize how much she tried to steal from you.

Mary: I've been honest with you about the reasons why I took Nikolas in.

Emily: Well, that is a polite way to put it, Mary. How far are you willing to go to hold on to him this time?

Emily: I can't speak for Nikolas, but I’ll never trust you again, Mary. You looked me in the eye and you lied for months.

Mary: I've tried to explain, but it's obviously --

Emily: Look, Nikolas needed help, and you took advantage of him. And then you did the same to me.

Nikolas: Emily, it's okay.

Emily: What -- she's still lying to us, Nikolas. No way did she happen to come by here on a random search. She's working with someone.

Mary: I know you have reason to doubt me --

Emily: Mm-hmm.

Mary: But I am here to help both of you.

Nikolas: And how's that?

Mary: You need to get out of the city. Stay here in hiding. I'll make the arrangements. I can call Mr. Alcazar.

Emily: I don't want him involved.

Mary: Then I’ll figure out another way.

Emily: We don't want your help!

Mary: I can't change what I did in the past, but I can try to make up for it. I have to let you go -- both of you. Despite what you might think, you really were my friend, Emily, and I betrayed you. And I hurt Nikolas much worse. Helping you now is the only way I can make amends.

Nikolas: Make the arrangements.

Mary: I'll be back soon.

Emily: You aren't really going to trust her?

Nikolas: Yes, I am.


Nikolas: If Mary found me here, so will the police. We need help getting out of here, Emily.

Emily: I'll go to Lucky.

Nikolas: No -- look, he's already risking his job for me. Besides, the way I escaped, they'll be watching him. We might as well just trust Mary. She can help us get out of here. And besides, I don't think anyone will be suspicious of her.

Emily: Okay, you know, I just -- I don't want to think about Mary.

Nikolas: Okay.

Emily: I'd rather -- I'd rather hear what you remembered before she showed up.

Nikolas: Oh. Yeah. Well, it was just a flash, but we were in my bedroom at Wyndemere together; just made love.

Emily: Do you remember anything else?

Nikolas: Yeah. I was just about to go on a trip, I think.

Emily: You were -- you were going to Greece. It's the trip you took right before you got hurt.

Nikolas: Oh.

Emily: I gave you -- I gave you this to keep you safe.

Nikolas: Oh, God, I really wish I could remember. I'm sorry.

Emily: No, I'm sorry. I don't mean to pressure you.

Nikolas: No, no, you're not. You're not. Besides, I may be getting something back better than my memories of you. My feelings.


Helena: What have you done with my grandson?

Mary: I don't know what you're talking about.

Helena: Oh, I think you do. Mary, help me find Nikolas, and I'll help you in return.

Mary: You want to have him declared insane so you can take his money, his home.

Helena: If you tell me where Nikolas is, I will make sure that he comes back to you.


Helena: Mary, help me, and I'll make sure that Nikolas loves you again.

Mary: No one can do that.

Helena: With the right kind of physician, I can make Nikolas do anything. Why, you could take him back to Mexico. I'll make sure you're never found.

Mary: I've already let him go.

Helena: No. No, you've given up fighting because you think you can't win, but you can win, Mary. No, we can both have exactly what we want.

Mary: You're too late, Mrs. Cassadine. Nikolas already left town, with Emily.

Helena: I have ways to find anyone. Now, think what I'm offering you. Help me, and you can have Nikolas back in your arms as long as you live.


Nikolas: Oh, I feel so peaceful with you here right now. I was fighting it so hard, and I didn't even know why. And the answer was that all I had to do was let you in. And once I did that, I -- I realized that that's what I wanted all along.

Emily: I love you so much.

Nikolas: Despite the fact that I complicated everything?

Emily: I love you, no matter what. But we've got to move, because now that Mary knows we're here, this boathouse isn't safe.

Nikolas: So we'll run. We'll be fine as long as we're together, right?

Emily: I'm sorry, Nikolas, but I can't go with you.

Nikolas: I understand if you don't want to take the risk. I mean, going on the run's pretty dangerous, I suppose.

Emily: No, it's not that. It's -- avoiding the police and Helena is only a temporary solution. Your grandmother won't give up.

Nikolas: Well, how am I supposed to leave you?

Emily: It won't be for long. Once you're safely hidden, I'll -- I'll go to my father and ask him to find a psychiatrist who can certify that you're sane and publicly discredit Helena’s claims.

Nikolas: Okay. I suppose that could work.

Emily: Yeah. And once Helena’s been neutralized, then you can come back to Port Charles, and we'll figure out what to do next.

Nikolas: Are you sure about this?

Emily: I'm not afraid to let you go -- this time. I know sending you away is going to bring you back for good.

Nikolas: Come here.


Sometimes I wonder if I belong here this little town by the road 'cause flying past me years of the heart in exile tearing up what's left of these pages and I am no longer certain of what I want or how I'm gonna get there but I will no longer run I will stand by you I will see this through whoa this is my heart I’m throwing on the line crying out mercy I’ll stand the breath of time in my eyes I’m not afraid to shine giving you the rest of my life

Sometimes I wonder how all of these pieces fit divided by the window of regret should have melt the dawn still I feel it on my skin taking me to where I need to be I will no longer give in to the rush of silence I will stand for what I believe in I will remember the time that the good I have seen and the dreams we have to believe in yeah this is my heart I’m throwing on the line crying out mercy I will stand the breath of time look in my eyes I’m not afraid to shine giving you the best of my life


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