July 20, 2004 Screencaps

Nikolas: It's okay, come on. Okay. Emily, hey. Hey.

Emily: I love you, Nikolas.


Nikolas: Take it easy, all right? I'll call 911.

Emily: No, it's all right. I'm fine.

Nikolas: Emily, you blacked out. You could've hurt yourself, and you probably would have had I not caught you. You need to go to the hospital; get checked out by a doctor --

Emily: I passed out from the exhaustion. I was confused for a moment --

Nikolas: I know, it doesn't --

Emily: But I'm clear now.

Nikolas: But it doesn't hurt to check, okay? Just a little check.

Emily: Look, my grandmother's memorial was today. I've been upset. I haven't been eating or sleeping properly, that's all. I'll just go home now, I’ll have a sandwich and a glass of milk, and I'll be fine.

Nikolas: You probably are fine, but "probably" is not good enough, all right? It doesn't hurt to check.

Emily: Both of my parents are doctors. They'll take good care of me. Okay? Thank you for offering.

Nikolas: Oh, oh -- I'm taking you to the hospital.


Monica: Did you have a headache? Are you dizzy?

Emily: No.

Monica: How long were you out?

Emily: Um -- I'm not sure.

Nikolas: Just a couple of minutes.

Emily: It was nothing, Mom. Honestly, Bobbie didn't need to page you. I'm fine now.

Monica: Um -- Nikolas, would you excuse us? I -- I want Emily to change into a gown.

Nikolas: Sure. I'll be outside.

Emily: Why do I have to change? Why do I have --?

Monica: Because I want to do a cat scan, a chest x-ray, and a full blood workup.

Emily: You're afraid the cancer is back.


Lucky is in progress with Heather and Lulu.

Phone rings.

Heather: Oh.

Lucky: Excuse me. Spencer.

Nikolas: Lucky, it's Nikolas.

Lucky: Yeah, what?

Nikolas: Emily's at General Hospital.

Lucky: Okay, is she sick?

Nikolas: We don't know. She -- she passed out in the park, so I brought her to the hospital. She's been scheduled for some tests. We don't know.

Lucky: All right, hey, thanks for calling. Just tell Emily I'll be there in 15 minutes. Hey, Lulu? Sweetheart, I -- I got to run, okay? So I’ll see you soon.

Lesley Lu: Do we have to leave, too?

Heather: Before dessert? Absolutely not.

Lesley Lu: Can I have a chocolate sundae?

Heather: We'll both have one, and then I’ve got to get you to your Aunt Bobbie’s.

Lesley Lu: Can you stay to read me a story?

Heather: Oh, sweetheart, not tonight. I have an errand to run.


Lucky: Hey, how's Emily? They figure out why she fainted?

Nikolas: I don't know. Her mother says the tests are routine, but she's obviously worried that the cancer may have come back.

Lucky: Oh, God, that means Emily’s probably thinking the same thing.

Nikolas: Yeah.

Lucky: So she's in her room?

Nikolas: Mm-hmm, yeah.

Lucky: Who's with her?

Nikolas: Well, no one at the moment. Monica's in the lab, and the rest of the Quartermaines are on their way right now.

Lucky: Why aren't you with her?

Nikolas: Because there's nothing more that I can do for her. You're welcome to go in and see her. I told her you were coming.

Lucky: You know what? Can't you see you're the one that Emily needs right now?


Lucky: You know I love Emily. But she's still in love with you.

Nikolas: Look, Lucky, I told her, if she wants to pursue --

Lucky: Listen, I know what you told her, and I really don't give a damn. When Emily had breast cancer, you were the one that got her through it.

Nikolas: Lucky, she fainted. That doesn't mean -- that doesn't mean she has breast cancer again.

Lucky: Listen, Emily’s scared. She needs you.

Nikolas: I wouldn't know what to say, all right?

Lucky: Okay, then just fake it, all right? Then pretend!

Nikolas: No, no -- no, no, no, no. I care, okay? I'm angry at her for lying to me, but that doesn't mean I want her to be sick.

Lucky: Then you just get in there and you support her.

Emily: Hi.

Nikolas: How -- how you feeling? Ahem.

Emily: Scared.

Nikolas: Get you anything to distract you? A book, a magazine, anything? You know, anything?

Emily: I'd like you to hold my hand.


Emily: I could feel myself slipping away, and the fear left me. I felt at peace, and then I had a dream about us getting married. And you kissed me in my dream. And then I woke up, and you told me later you'd had exactly the same dream. And I'll always believe you brought me back from the brink of death.

Nikolas: Was I hurting you?

Emily: We're not dreaming the same dream anymore.

Nikolas: I still want to help you.

Emily: Thanks for offering, but I'll be okay.

Nikolas: You want me to leave?

Emily: I'm sure this must be difficult for you. You don't even like me very much.

Nikolas: I hope you feel better. You were wrong.

Lucky: Hey. Hey, come here. Come here. It's going to be okay. It's going to be okay.


Lucky: Yeah, that bag -- it went flying into the street and an S.U.V. ran right over it.

Emily: Instant brownie pancakes?

Lucky: Well, Elizabeth, she wouldn't tell us what happened, so she met us at Kelly’s with fresh brownies from a bakery.

Emily: I totally remember that day. I felt so guilty. I told Elizabeth they were the best brownies she'd ever made.

Lucky: Well, that's what she gets for deceiving her friends.

Emily: Oh, poor Elizabeth. You know, brownies are the best thing she makes.

Lucky: They're pretty much the only thing she can make.

Emily: Oh, that's so harsh!

Lucky: And so true. If little Cameron doesn't learn to love takeout or frozen food, he's going to starve.

Emily: Okay, stop it right now.

Alan: Well, you look radiant!

Emily: Well, no offense to the doctors and the family, but Lucky is the best medicine in the world.

Alan: Ah.

Monica: And it looks like you're not going to need any medicine at all. Your tests have come back, and they're all clear.

Alan: Oh, that's fabulous!

Monica: Aside from being hungry and tired, you're in excellent health!

Alan: Oh, my God, that's so great!

Lucky: That's great news.

Alan: That's so great!

Monica: We are so relieved, thank you very much. You don't know how worried you had me.

Alan: You? You think you were the only one who was worried, do you?

Monica: All right --

Alan: I'm her father.

Edward: When do you think she can come home?

Alan: I'm not worried anymore because she looks fabulous.

Monica: As long as you get something to eat.

Alan: You look absolutely --


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