Monica: I have no idea where Jason is. I wish I did.
Steven: You got some blood on the cuff of your shirt.
Monica: Well, this is a hospital, and I am a surgeon.
Elizabeth: Come on, Steven, she has enough on her plate. Why are you interrogating her?
Emily: You know, maybe you're not aware of it, but my brother A.J. just died.
Steven: I know. And Jason is being hunted by the police, and he's injured. So you must be pretty desperate to help him, maybe desperate enough to break the law?
Monica: Of course I am worried about Jason, but, unfortunately, there isn't anything I can do. Now, if you will excuse me --
Steven: Okay, one more thing, though. That large vial of antibiotics that's in your pocket -- the one that you've been trying to hide this whole time -- I'm sure Jason needs it. How much longer can he survive without that medication?
Steven: I'm not trying to be heartless, Dr. Quartermaine. But you can see that there is a sick little girl out there who's missing her mother.
Monica: We all want to see Kristina returned safely.
Steven: And the police believe that Jason and Sam are the kidnappers.
Emily: That's ridiculous, Steven. Jason would never steal a child.
Steven: If so, if Jason's not involved, then every minute we spend looking for him is a waste of resources that could be used to help Kristina.
Monica: For the last time, I don't know where Jason is.
Steven: The evidence says otherwise. Jason suffered a gunshot wound, and I believe you're going to deliver him that medicine. I will tell you, if you leave this hospital, I will have you followed.
Monica: Well, you will be wasting your time.
Steven: You're wasting time. You're wasting time that Jason doesn't have. You've already lost one son. Are you willing to gamble the life of the one you have left?