Ryan

Great episode

Great episode guys I knew that Shayne was gay too. I can't wait to see how the story progresses. Poor Alexandra

I loved Sonny & Carly's fight And the Quartermaine stuff......it was liek I was watching it unfold on my screen. Edward is such an ass, lol.

I think bringing on Carly Schroder is a great idea. I intend on bringing her back to my blog. She's all grown up now...... If you're looking to recast Brook Lynn, why not go for Daneel Harris (ex-Shannon, OLTL; One Tree Hill). She would be slightly older and would be a good choice. I don't think she's a bad actress and would fit the rebellious character better. As for Lucas, Van Hansis would be my pick

Endgame- Episode 2 Monday, March 19, 2007 Port Charles begins in at General Hospital. Monica has been on her shift for the last 13 hours and the fact that David continues to pressure her to resign as Chief of Cardiology weights heavy on her patience. She has less than 10 minutes to deliver her answer to David…well….let’s say she doesn’t have to deliver it because David just walked her office. “You’ve had more than enough time to make your decision Monica. I am patient, but I’m not stupid. Either sign the papers or I go tell Alan what you and Dr. Collins have been up.” David knows that if he pushes hard enough, Monica will break. The two of them then hear over the PA that an accident has happened and the ambulance will be here with the victim in less than 10 minutes. David decides to use this to his advantage, knowing that Alan is probably scrubbing in now, preparing for surgery. He blocks Monica from leaving the office and gives her one final chance to sign…against her better judgment, Monica caves and signs the papers, throwing them in David’s face. David tells her to enjoy her last night in charge, and to make sure she files this first thing in the morning. Back at PCU, Anna, Lucky and Mac arrive on the scene. The investigators are trying to question Lucas and the other teens on what they saw. Lulu runs into her brothers arms crying. Maxie runs to Mac with genuine tears surprisingly (probably more afraid of what’ll happen to her and less about her compassion for Brandon. Lucas is a mess. Between witnessing the love of his life broken on the ground and the fact that Maxie drugged him, Lucas is unable to give the kind of answers that he had hoped for. The only thing on his mind is possibly losing the man that he loves more than life itself. Anna realizes that the teens would rather be with their friend, and orders the investigators to the question those on the street. Mac asks if Lucas can ride in the ambulance with Brandon and the paramedics give the ok. Mac agrees to take Dillon, Maxie and Lulu to GH so they can be there to support their friend. Anna tells him to go, and that she’ll be down later to question them at the hospital. Noah pulls into Bobbie’s driveway in a hurry. He helps her into the house and begins freaking out. Bobbie tries to pass out from her drunken stupor, but Noah won’t allow it. After regaining his composer, he carries her upstairs and throws her in the shower and turns on the water. He knows that the best thing he can do is….actually he don’t know what he can do. He’s worried not only for Bobbie, but for Brandon to. What does this mean if Brandon dies? No…no…he can’t think about that right now. In the ambulance, Lucas makes a call to his sister Carly, asking her to meet them at the hospital, there’s been an accident. Lucas attempts to help the paramedics, but they advise him the best thing he can do is to sit back and let them do their jobs. Back at GH, Patrick & Robin have been called in to work. Via the radio, Patrick has been informed that Brandon has severe trauma to the head and massive internal injuries. Alan gathers a team to be prepared for when their patient enters the hospital. Liz and Epiphany brace themselves for what they might see. The adrenaline flows through the veins of the team of doctors as they hear the sirens and watch as the ambulance pulls up to the main entranceway. On the next Port Charles: Endgame..... - The team of doctors work hard to stabilize a severely injured Brandon - Lucas and the others brace themselves for a long night - Sonny & Courtney are unaware of the danger that’s ahead

SCANDALOUS!!!!! Very good episode Tishy. I like that Lucky and Emily slept together. I've always thought they should be together instead of L/L and N/E. But I guess the "other" writers thought they needed a new Luke and Laura. Robert & Tracy are a hoot. Lol, Tracy knows she likes be spoken to dirty Love ya work Tishy!!

Endgame- Episode 1 Sunday, March 18, 2007 As Brandon steps off the curb, Bobbie's car seemingly out of nowhere. Noah calls out to Brandon. He turned around only to be blinded by the bright lights of the oncoming car…. all Noah could do is watch in horror as Bobbie's car struck down Brandon. The impact of Brandon, startled Bobbie and the tires squealed as she stopped the car. She looked back in the rear view mirror, not coherent enough to realize what had happened. As the three teens tended to Lucas and helped him to his feet, the sound of screeching tires and blood curling screams could be heard. Noah wasted no time and ran to Bobbie's driver side door. "Move over ...” he shouted in a panic, pushing her out of the way. A freaked out Noah gets into the car. The four teens make their way outside in a hurry, trying as fast as they can to get through the crowded & heavily decorated arch ways. They reach the front and are horrified to see Brandon lying on the ground in a pool of blood and a car speeding away. Noah looked back in the rear view mirror and saw Brandon lying on the ground. Noah is torn between getting out and helping him and protecting the woman that he loves. He chooses to Bobbie. He had hoped all they could see in the distance was his tail lights when he sped away. Lucas ran out to Brandon's lifeless body in the middle of the street, the others came running out after, only to see the red tail lights of the car that sped away. Lucas knelt down next to Brandon, as the tears began to fall from his eyes. He didn't know why, but all he could say to Brandon was "I'm sorry" as he held Brandon's head in his lap. Lulu quickly grabs her cell phone and called 911 for the ambulance. The teens hovered around Brandon and Lucas as they waited for help to arrive. Lucas feeling nothing but pain as he sits with Brandon and gently brushes the hair away from Brandon's face. "I'm sorry, Brandon. Please God, let him live...” Maxie and Dillon try consoling Lucas, but how can you console someone who’s inconsolable? Lucas yells at them to stay away. The paramedics arrive soon after and Dillon has to pry Lucas from Brandon long enough for the medics to help him. Maxie is in shock, especially after she realizes that she played a direct role in Brandon’s accident. "This is all my fault, I did this ... he wouldn't of been here if it weren't for me ..." Lucas cried. As Brandon was tended to by the medics, Lucas stayed close, noticeably upset by what had happened, and very much blaming himself. While driving back toward's Bobbie's brownstone, Noah knew that Bobbie was in some serious trouble and all he could think of was protecting her from the consequences that she faced. On the next Port Charles: Endgame….. - David forces Monica to give into his demands - The doctors at GH await the arrival of the accident victim - Noah tries to do damage control at Bobbie’s house - Lucas is worried he will lose Brandon

Your promos are [!@#$%^&*] AWESOME!!! I can't wait for the reveal

I can't wait for Ted to come home either. Keep up the good work Greg!

None of this would be possible if it wasn't for Jen, Na'Vell & Venus

Secrets & Lies Arc Finale Episode 139 - The Accident Saturday, March 17, 2007 Tonight's episode features the music of Chris Daughtry. The song used goes hand in hand with the episode and will make your reading pleasure a little more enjoyable. The link to the song is provided below. Please download this song as a token of our appreciation. Daughtry - It's Not Over Lucas chased after Brandon, finally catching up to him as he reached the front door. Lucas reached for Brandon and grabbed his arm to stop him from leaving, he needed to explain. Brandon not wanting to hear anything Lucas had to say, what he had just seen was enough to know how Lucas truly felt about him and their relationship. Noah raced after Bobbie, catching up with her a few blocks away, she was obviously intoxicated. She was driving too erratic and the car was moving at fast speed, too fast for him to keep up with her. "Brandon, wait! Please let me explain ....!" Lucas said as he reached for Brandon. "Explain? Explain, what, Lucas?! I think you're actions say it all, now don't they?" Brandon shouted back as he yanked his arm away from Lucas' grasp. Noah veered off onto another side street, in the hopes to cut her off a few blocks down the road, and hopefully stop her from doing something she'd regret. "Brandon, please .... I don't want things to end like this!" "Like this? Like this?" Brandon says with tears in his eyes and pushing Lucas away from him with every word spoken. As Bobbie sped down the residential street, her mind racing with all kinds of thoughts of what could be happening at the party and what Lucas could be doing with God knows who. The tires of the car screeched as she turned the corner, not stopping at the stop sign at the intersection, she had to find her son before he got himself into trouble. "I just saw you in bed with Dillon, there's isn't much left to say, Lucas! You betrayed me, what we had together meant nothing, apparently...." Brandon's words trailed off and he reached for the door to leave. Lucas couldn't let it end like this, he couldn't lose Brandon, not like this. He reached for Brandon one more time and quickly turned him back around towards him. Brandon, still not wanting to listen to what Lucas had to say, came around with a left cross and knocked Lucas in the jaw. Lucas fell back and landed on his backside. "I told you Lucas, I don't want to hear it! It's over! As far as I'm concerned, you and Dillon can have each other!" Brandon stormed out, leaving Lucas rubbing his jaw and feeling like he just lost the best thing that had ever happened to him. Dillon had heard the commotion and came down to check on things, finding Lucas, and seeing Brandon walking away. Maxie and Lulu also came upon the scene and knelt down to check on Lucas to make sure he was okay. As Noah came upon the intersection, he could see Bobbie's car in the distance. He parked the car in the nearby residential parking lot, and ran towards the campus. As he made his way through the path, he noticed Brandon running from the frat house. It was obvious something was troubling Brandon as he was visibly upset. Noah turned to see Bobbie's car approaching, swerving back and forth, she was in no shape to drive and it all happened so fast, too fast for him to react. As Brandon steps off the curb, Bobbie's car seemingly out of nowhere. Noah calls out to Brandon. He turned around only to be blinded by the bright lights of the oncoming car…. If you think the secrets & lies were over.....you thought wrong. The secrets will continue to be kept, the lies will continue to be told. But then endgame..... The end is only the beginning. Coming Up.....

Secrets & Lies: Episode 138 Friday, March 16, 2007 Noah arrived at Bobbie's home, in hopes to check on how she was doing. Unfortunately for him, he saw the door open and Georgie inside, sweeping up broken glass and dirt. He instinctively raced inside, in fear of what might have happened. He had no idea that his fear was very warranted. "Georgie, what are you doing in here?" he asked, looking at the shards of glass remaining on the floor. "What happened?" "I came to bring Bobbie flowers that were left at the hospital, and...and " Georgie tried to muster up, but the whole scene frightened her. Trying to get the words out, she tried again. "Well, I told her about Lucas going to the Alpha Gamma Alpha and Psi Omega Tu party, and she freaked out, and took off about fifteen minutes ago." In the corner, he noticed the garbage back. Something told him to inspect it; possibly the words that Carly said to him a few days back. She's lying, Noah. The more he heard her words echoing in his mind, the more he wondered if she was right. Opening the bag, he saw three liquor bottles shoved in the midst of the trash. "Oh my...." "Why would Bobbie race off like that? Did Lucas do something wrong?" she questioned, "Listen to me, I want you to just clean up this mess, lock the door behind you and go home," he ordered, grabbing his keys from the counter. "Don't worry about Bobbie at all. I'm going to go find her okay?" Without another word, Noah was out the door and racing to stop Bobbie from doing what she seemed to be doing best: getting herself into serious trouble. Back at the party, Lucas is reeling from Dillon’s confession….. "Dillon, what did you just say?" Lucas asked, still somewhat floored by the sudden confession. He very well knew what his best friend said to him, but he was having a hard time believing it. Not holding back, Dillon touched his arm. "I said that I wish I was more than your best friend." When he noticed that Lucas was silent, Dillon sat up a little on the bed. "I know you must think that this is all strange coming from me, but it's the truth." "Laughing a little, he rubbed his hand through his hair. "You can say that again. You and I have been best friends for the longest time, but I never would have thought you would tell me something like this." He opted to sit up too, but slid back on the pillow when he felt a little queasy. "I better get back downstairs and find Brandon," he said, but couldn't move from the bed. Holding his hand, Dillon prevented him from leaving. "I don't know when it started, but I started developing feelings for you. I tried all I could to chalk it up to as simply being curious, but it's more than that." He wanted to kiss him so bad it ached inside. Instead, he continued to open up to him. "Every time I saw you with Brandon, I felt so envious; not because you weren't spending time with me as we did, but because I wished I was in his place. I feel empty when I’m not around you…like a piece of my soul is missing." "Dillon, I honestly don't know what to say right now, I mean, you are really blowing me out of the water with all of this." Searching his friend’s eyes, he realized that he was being completely honest. "Oh, Dillon," he whispered, not sure of what else to say. As their eyes locked, Dillon slowly kissed Lucas. When his friend pulled away slightly, he looked at him again,”Did I make a mistake?" Not able to deny how good the kiss felt, all Lucas could do was shake his head. "No, no you didn't. You’re doing everything right," he replied, leaning over to seize his mouth. Downstairs, Brandon was wondering what was taking Lucas so long. Looking at Lulu, Brandon shook his head. "I bet Dillon is up there right now, talking Lucas' head off about the latest new movie that is coming out. I better go up there to see if everything is okay." Back in the bedroom, Lucas and Dillon were in full make-out mode. Lucas was the first to remove his shirt; with Dillon immediately following. "I can't believe we are doing this," Lucas whispered in between kisses. "This can't be real." "It's very real," Dillon said, laying back on the pillow, wrapping his arms around him, he continue to kiss, not caring how far things go. At the top of the stairs, Lulu followed behind Brandon. "Yeah, when Dillon runs his mouth, people have a hard time leaving. I bet right now, they are getting down to the good stuff." The two of them laughed as they approached the door. Brandon twisted the doorknob, hoping that his boyfriend was keeping watch over his overly intoxicated friend. Slowly opening the door, he peered inside. "Lucas, I wanted to see if Dillon....." Brandon was in total shock at what he saw in front of him. "Oh my God." The sound of Brandon's voice immediately broke the mood. Lucas was the first to look up to see him standing there, “Brandon." He called out…… When his boyfriend quickly bolted from the room, Lucas was first to quickly put on his shirt and run after him. Not knowing what was going on, Lulu approached the door. Seeing Dillon slipping on his shirt, Lulu covered her mouth with her hand. "Dillon, oh my God, what did you do?" Back downstairs, a pleased Maxie grinned from ear to ear, knowing that her plan reached complete success. On the next GH: Secrets & Lies….. - Maxie never thought her plan would end this way….. - What happens next will change the lives of Lucas, Bobbie, Brandon & Maxie for ever!

Secrets & Lies: Episode 137 Saturday, March 10, 2007 Monica was making the rounds at the hospital, thankfully glad that Alan had the day off. The more she saw him, the more she thought about possibly being exposed for her affair with Kevin. A quick frown appeared on her face, as she thought as to how Kevin suddenly kept a distance from her; she knew it was for the best, but a small part of her wanted to be with him; to make love to him to erase all the stress from her mind. Shaking her head, she made her way to the admittance desk. When she approached, she saw a bouquet of flowers there and immediately peeked at the card. "Georgie, I was wondering if you could take these to Bobbie when you're done working," Monica asked the young girl who was standing beside her. "Since Bobbie is on vacation, it would be good for her to get these before they wilt," she said, handing her the flowers and making her way back to her office. Once inside, she closed the door behind her. Just a few minutes of solitude is all she needed; regardless of whether it would help with her decision or not, she just needed some quiet. Closing her eyes, she thought of the taunting words David said to her. Either step down from your position as Chief Cardiologist, or I'll reveal your affair with Kevin to your husband You have till Saturday to make your decision. Either she give David exactly what he wants, trying her hardest to come up with an excuse as to why she stepped down, or face the wrath of not only Alan, but the entire Quartermaine family. Putting her head on the desk, she realized either way, she'd lose something. "My, my, my, dear Monica, I didn't realize that this was going to be a 'tough' decision for you," David sneered, closing the door behind him. "Tomorrow is the deadline, you do realize that, right?" Sliding into a seat across from her, he was enjoying watching her sweat. "Get the hell out of my office," she hissed, glaring at him. "I haven't decided anything, so I don't know why you insist on slinking in here like the snake that you are." Laughing evilly, he continued on to taunt her. "Oooh, do you kiss your lover with that feisty mouth of yours?" Standing up, he put his hands in his pants pocket. "Never mind your answer to that question...all I care about is this: I want a positive answer to what I want from you. Your job for my silence." As he let the door slam behind him, Monica did all she could not to scream or throw anything; she instead eyed the photo of her and Alan. Picking it up, she stared at the man she once loved; the man who was the father of her children; the man that would pitch a murderous fit when he learned she's leaving the very career that she loved. Bobbie tried her best to clean up the mess she made of her home, but there was still more work to be done. Picking up the empty Smirnoff bottle, she placed it in the garbage bag along with the other things she destroyed. She couldn't get a handle of what was going on with her; and every time she thought about Lucas, the waterworks and the drinking began. Tying the garbage bag, she proceeded to head to the door to dump it in the garbage can. As she opened the door, she saw Georgie standing on her stoop. "Georgie, what are you doing here," she asked, looking around to see if anyone else was nearby waiting for her. She suddenly noticed the floral bouquet. "Did you bring those for me?" Smiling a little, Georgie looked at the bouquet. "Well, yes, I brought them to you, but they didn't come from me. Someone left them for you at the hospital." When Bobbie didn't move out of the way, she raised an eyebrow. "Did I come at a bad time?" Suddenly realizing that Georgie wanted to come in, she stepped to the side. "Please forgive the mess. I had a little accident and knocked a few things over," she lied, placing the bag on the stoop and closed the door. "So, let's see who these are from?" Taking the flowers from Georgie, she read the card. "Oh, they came from Luke. He must have thought I was returning back from my vacation." "Yeah, it felt kind of weird not seeing at the hospital. When Monica saw the flowers, she asked me to bring them to you so they wouldn't die." Looking at the young girl, Bobbie smiled a little. "It was nice of you to bring them to me. I thought you would be out with your friends, though. You and Dillon didn't have plans?" When she saw the change in Georgie's face, she couldn't help but ask her what was wrong. "Are things not going well for Dillon and you?" Shaking her head a little, she answered back. "No, not really. We aren't seeing each other. I opted to stay at the hospital when I found out that Dillon was going to a frat/sorority party." "You shouldn't stop enjoying yourself just because the two of you are at odds. The two of you have been such good friends. I'm sure if you would have been there, Dillon would have enjoyed your company." "I'm sure Dillon is having a wonderful time without me,' she said wistfully. "Besides, he's not by himself. Lucas went to the party, and so did Lulu; so, yeah, I'm sure he's in good company." Horror flashed before Bobbie's eyes as she heard that Lucas was at the fraternity party. The flowers that she held in her hands immediately fell to the floor, the vase smashing into pieces. "Georgie, what fraternity was Lucas going to?" When Georgie gave her a puzzled look, Bobbie grabbed her by the arm. "Tell me!" "I don't really know....Um, I think it was with Alpha Gamma Alpha and Psi Omega Tu. They're right by each other," she said, beginning to get scared. "What's wrong?" Grabbing her car keys and jacket, Bobbie ran out the door without looking back. Back at the party, Lucas helped Dillon onto the bed, hoping that he would be okay. "Dillon, are you feeling alright?" he asked, deeply concerned for his friend. "Man, you need to pace yourself when you're drinking at parties like this," he teased, laughing a little, but stopped immediately. "If you're going to be sick let me know so I can get you to the bathroom." "Nah, I think I'm alright. I'm just a little dizzy. If I sit down here for a bit, I should be fine." Rubbing his head, Dillon never felt a strong hit like this from drinking beer. "I've had beer many times but not to the point where it makes me feel dizzy." Sitting beside him, Lucas smiled a little. "Maybe it was something you at here. Sometimes food doesn't agree with you; plus, um, the sorority sisters made most of the snacks, so there's really no telling." Downstairs, Lulu was outside giving Brandon the heads up of what happened. "Yeah, Dillon obviously can't hold his liquor," she joked, sitting on the steps beside him. "Lucas wanted me to tell you that he will be back downstairs shortly." "Thanks, Lulu. I was so busy trying to get rid of that annoying Maxie, I didn't realize that Lucas might have needed my help." Feeling a little guilty, he decided to go back inside and check on his boyfriend and his friend. "I think I should go up and check on them." "Let them be, Brandon. Lucas and Dillon are big boys. Besides, come sit by me and keep me company." She saw that he was still kind of worried. "Listen, if Lucas doesn't come back downstairs in fifteen minutes, then go up and check on them, but I'm telling you, I don't think there's anything really to worry about." Taking her at her word, Brandon sat back down beside her on the steps of the sorority house. (Back in the bedroom) It was Lucas' turn to feel a little out of sorts. He didn't know if it was in fact food he had or if he drank something he shouldn't have. He drank beer, however, he also had a few mixed drinks added on to that. Rubbing his head, he made his way to the head of the bed to rest his head on a pillow. "I think you jinxed me, man" he grumbled to Dillon who was beside him. Punching him in the arm, he smiled a little. "I'm just glad that you decided to come to the party, sick or not." Rising up a little, Dillon looked at his friend. "I'm glad that you convinced me to come too. You know I'd do anything for you, right?" He couldn't deny that he was definitely attracted to Lucas; whether it is the intoxication, or just the fact that he couldn't hide the feelings he was having. "It's really no problem, Dillon. You and I will always be cool, you know that. You are a very close friend to me." Without hesitation, Dillon let the following confession pour from his lips. "I wish I was much more than just your close friend, Lucas. You are the one person I think about the most; and I wish there was more." Lucas could do nothing but look at Dillon as he said the words. On the next GH: Secrets & Lies…. - Lucas is floored by Dillon's confession - Noah races to stop Bobbie - Brandon walks in on something he wishes he hadn’t

Secrets & Lies: Episode 132-136 Tuesday, March 06, 2007 - The television was blaring when Bobbie woke up. Completely disheveled, she looked around, not sure as to what was going on. Throwing the covers back, she managed to get out of her bed, letting a vodka bottle fall to the floor with a thud. Her fingers quickly turned off the television, as she made her way down the hall to the bathroom. She felt so out of it, that she had a hard time trying to get out of her night gown, and into the shower. As the water hit her face, she thought about her loved ones coming to her with their concerns; Luke's concern especially hit her hard. She's lied to Luke before, but never in terms about getting 'help' for her alcoholism. Unfortunately, she didn't want or need their help; right now, all she wanted was a nice hot shower, and to be left very much alone. - At General Hospital, Noah was going over a few charts when his mind drifted off to Bobbie. What she could be doing, he thought. Two days had passed since the intervention; two days since Carly outright told him that Bobbie was not being truthful in going to Alcoholics Anonymous. He didn't want to doubt her, but Carly could be very much correct that something is just not on the up and up. Checking his watch, he realized that his shift was over in a few minutes. He would stop by to see how things were going for her; he needed to see for himself that she was in fact, doing okay. - Back at the Spencer home, Bobbie, freshly showered, made her way into the kitchen. The last thing she wanted was to eat anything, but her stomach was growling. Opening up the refrigerator, she decided to eat a bowl of cereal, pulling out the carton of milk. As she sat down to eat, she thought of how everything for her had changed. Lucas was no longer talking to her or even living with her; she couldn't come to terms with the fact that her son was gay. The more she thought about his lifestyle; being with Brandon and walking away from her, the more she wanted to drink to numb the pain. Without warning, Bobbie started to sob uncontrollably. In one clean swoop, she slammed the bowl of corn flakes up against the wall, but didn't stop there; she was soon destroying her home in a fit of anger. Not being able to get a grip of her emotions, she went to the one place that had become all to familiar to her; the ice box. Flinging the door open, she snatched the ice cold bottle of Smirnoff Vodka. Walking through the debris of chaos she created, she slumped into the couch and guzzled down as much as she could. - Back at the party, Brandon was doing all he could not to throw up at the sight of Maxie making a fool of herself. The minute she sashayed her evil self into the pool room, everything and everyone around became tense. Looking at Lucas, Brandon shook his head as Maxie cooed in the ear of one of party-goers. "What the hell is her problem? And somebody tell me, why is she even here to begin with?" Brandon grimaced, taking a sip of his beer. Lulu was quick to answer, "Because she has no life, but loves to stir up trouble in everybody else's," she yelled, glaring at Maxie. "Isn't that right Maxie?!" Ignoring her, Maxie, continued to talk to the obviously intoxicated jock that couldn't stop looking at her. "Will you help me do something special for my friend over there," she whispered, pointing in the direction of Dillon. "If you do, I'll be forever grateful." "Sure, baby," he slurred, smiling goofy at her. "What you want me to do?" Sighing a little, trying not to gag from the foul odor coming from him. "You just be patient and I will tell you everything when the time is right." Maxie quickly made her way over to the bar and picked up two cups of beer. She quickly pulled the vial out of her pocket and began to pour the contents in both cups. "What the hell are gonna do?" Brandon snapped, obviously startling the troublemaker. "If you want to get wasted, do it somewhere else. Snatching her by the arm, he led her towards the door. "I'm getting about tired of you always finding ways to make trouble for my friends. It's time you left, Maxie." Back by the pool table, Dillon was talking to Lucas. "I guess Brandon is taking out the trash," he laughed, finishing off his last beer. Placing the empty cup on the counter, he walked back to the bar and grabbed the two beers that Maxie spiked. Handing a beer to Lucas, he smiled a little. "You have a good guy there, Lucas." Raising the cup, Lucas cheered to the compliment. "I'm glad to see you finally enjoying yourself, man. I know you had some tough times with Georgie, but hopefully this party will help you forget about all of that for the time being." Chugging down the beer quickly, Lucas wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "I know I'm making sure I don't think about all the nonsense in my life." "You mean with your mother?" Dillon asked, looking at him. "When have you last seen her?" Waving his hand, Lucas didn't care to bring up anything regarding his mother. "I don't know, and I really don't care. She obviously doesn't care about me or my feelings, so why should I extend anything to her?" Coughing a little, he looked around to see where Brandon went. "Man, I thought this was a party. Why are we talking about folks that should be forgotten about?" Brandon was about to toss Maxie out the door, when the guy she was talking to appeared. "Hey, babe, I thought you wanted me to do you a favor?" he said, looking at Brandon for a quick second. Smirking a little, the jock nodded his head. "Ah, I get it, you two want to have some 'quiet' time, huh?" "No, no, no," Maxie quickly corrected him. "He and I are definitely not going to have any 'alone' time." She quickly moved away from the door, grabbing a hold of the jock, leading him in a new direction. Brandon tossed his hands up in the air and opted to cool off a bit, exiting the party. Unbeknown-st to him, Maxie's plan was in full affect. "Dillon, are you okay?" Lulu asked, coming to his side. When she noticed that he was a little disoriented, she shook her head a little. "Come on, Dillon, I think you need to lay down for a moment." she requested, trying to lead him up the stairs. Looking over her shoulder, she called out to Lucas. "Can you help me get him upstairs to lie down for awhile? I think he drank too much." Still searching out the room for Brandon, Lucas quickly put his cup down to assist Lulu. "I think he had a little too much fun," he teased, as he got a grip of the railing to help get Dillon up to the room. "Hey, let me take a hold of Dillon, while you go back and try to find Brandon. Tell him that I'm going to stay with him to make sure he's alright." As Lulu ran back down the stairs, Maxie quickly fought off the advances of the guy she was with. "Will you get off of me!" she snapped, pushing the young man aside, keeping a watchful eye on Lulu as she came down. "Well, thank you, Lulu," she murmured to herself, pleased that she didn't have to get her hands dirty in the least. "You helped make my plan go off without a single hitch." - Jason hadn't seen or talked to Elizabeth since the day that she confessed not regretting their night together. He was grateful when she agreed to meet him at Kelly's. At the moment, he just needed to talk to someone; especially with the news Robin gave him, and the situation regarding Anna and Alexis. He smiled when he saw her come into the diner. "Thanks for meeting me, Elizabeth," he greeted, watching her sit down. "I really needed to talk to you." When Jason called, requesting that they meet, Elizabeth was hesitant at first, however, she couldn't deny that she truly missed him. Even after he admitted that he wished their night had never occurred, she still craved being by him. "You sounded kind of upset when you called, is everything alright?" "I don't know," he said, folding his hands. "Robin met me a day ago and told me that she saw Sam or someone that looked very much like Sam." Furrowing her eyebrows a little, Elizabeth had a hard time hearing the words. "Are you serious? How can that even be possible? Sam died." Instinctively, she placed a hand on his. "Maybe Robin was correct in saying she 'thought' the person looked like Sam." "That's what I told her. There is no way Sam could have survived that fire," he said, trying desperately to convince himself. "But what if she's right? Robin has never lied to me, why would she start now?" Trying to reason with him, Liz shook her head, disagreeing with the thought of him actually taking what Robin told him into consideration. "Listen to me, Jason. We all barely got out of that explosion alive. I know you miss Sam, and wish for her to be alive, but there is no way that Robin could have seen her." Jason glanced at Liz, taking her hand in his. "I'm glad that you came to see me," he whispered, still brushing a thumb across her hand. "About the night when you and I talked...I shouldn't have said that I regretted the night we shared." Shushing him, Liz let her free hand brush his cheek. "Don't worry about that now." The two of them sat in silence, not saying a word for what seemed like eons. The moment was shattered however, when Carly barged into the diner and approached Jason. Not paying attention to Liz, Carly looked at her friend, needed so desperately to talk to him. "Jason, I really need to talk to you," she pleaded. "It's very important." Sighing deeply, Liz, looked up at Carly. "Well, Carly, I hate to tell you this, but the sun doesn't rise and set at your command. Jason and I were in the middle of something that he considers important, as well." She was growing tired of Carly's intrusions, especially where Jason was concerned. Carly pauses, rolls her eyes and says to Elizabeth a puzzled look on her face: “Why are you here? Shouldn’t be baking cookies, or saving puppies or smirking or something? Don’t you have a home to go to? Or someplace else to be? "I'm sure you're little rendezvous was hardly of any 'importance' Elizabeth, but what I have to tell Jason is in fact, important and takes priority," she shot back, directing her eyes once again at Jason. "Please." Realizing how upset she was, Jason immediately thought it could be about Sonny. In business mode, Jason spoke to Elizabeth. "I know I had you come see me, but do you think we can meet up later?" Taking her cue, Elizabeth agreed to meet Jason later on. "I'll see you later," she replied. As she walked away from the table, she glanced at Jason who was helping Carly out of her coat. "Carly, is this about Sonny?" he asked, wondering if he sent her to find him. "Did anything happen?" "You know what, I really can’t see why you like that girl. I mean look at…smirking like she’s a freakin piece of artwork. Ugh….she just grinds my gears.” “Carly!” Jason yells, trying to get her back on the topic at hand. “No, this isn't about Sonny, Jason. It's much worse than that," she said, trying her hardest to get the words out. "I just can't believe he would do something like this..." Puzzled, Jason immediately pounced on her comment. "Who? Who did something?" When Carly couldn't muster up the words, Jason's agitation got the better of him. "Carly! Will you tell me what the hell is going on? Who did something that is hard to believe?" Tears stinging her eyes, she immediately reached for his hand. "I heard Nikolas talking to Lucky. I still can't believe that they did this..." "Did what! What did Nikolas and Lucky do?" "I think that Nikolas was helping Lucky keep Sam from being discovered." "Excuse me? What are you talking about, Sam is dead," he firmly said. "Have you been talking to Robin?" "Do I ever? No, what does she have to do with any of this," she said frowning at the mention of her name. "Robin said that she saw Sam at the park." Covering her mouth with her hand, Carly sat awestruck. "Oh my god. Maybe Saint Robin did well this time by telling the truth?" On the next GH: Secrets & Lies -Georgie's visit sets Bobbie off into a collision course for disaster -Dillon, while under the influence, admits his feelings to Lucas

Secrets & Lies: Episode 131 Monday, March 05, 2007 - Tonight was a very tense night for Patrick at the hospital, and it was bound to get worse. He could handle being taken off the roster to do a surgery, but he couldn't stand the fact that Robin was making it her mission to make his shift a miserable. He couldn't understand for the life of him why she would be so upset about his being nice to Sarah Webber; especially considering that Robin and Elizabeth are close friends. Shaking his head, he continued to sign off on charts he had in front of him. "What is this? Dr. Patrick Drake actually doing some work for a change," Epiphany quipped, walking past him. "I heard about you being pulled from doing the Dawson surgery." Putting his pen down, Patrick looked up at her. "I'm sure everybody has heard. Doesn't really matter much now, does it?" he answered back. All he could think about at the moment was Robin. "Have you seen Robin at all tonight?" Raising an eyebrow at him, she dished out her pearls of wisdom. "You know, when you step foot in General Hospital, your main priority is to save lives. Whatever problems you have going on with Robin Scorpio should be left where they should be; at home." When she saw him roll his eyes a little, she shook her head. "We have enough drama as it is without you two adding to it." Grabbing her files, she made her way down the hall. Moments later, the elevator doors opened up and Robin was laughing at something Steven Webber was telling her. “Elizabeth did that?" she asked, still laughing as she stepped off the elevator. "I can't wait to see her so I can tease her about this." "No, no, you can't tell her. She would know for sure that I was the one that told you that," Steven pleaded, cracking a smile at Robin. Elizabeth definitely knew how to pick delightful friends, he thought to himself. Dr. Robin Scorpio was a delight indeed to talk with, and he hoped to spend a little bit more time getting to know her. "You never did tell me how long you were planning on staying here in Port Charles. I know you and your sister came up here for the Christmas holiday, but Christmas is long gone. Do you have any thoughts of sticking around longer?" she asked, unaware that Patrick was a few feet away from her, listening to her every word. Steven thought for a moment before speaking. Quite honestly, he had no idea how long he could stay in Port Charles, but the more time he spent with Elizabeth and old friends, the more he thought of sticking around. "The idea really never crossed my mind, to tell you the truth, Robin. I mean, I enjoy staying with Grams, enjoying her home cooked meals, playing with Cameron," he started to chuckle a little as he said his last sentence, "tormenting my sisters, even. But I haven't thought long enough as to whether I want to move back here." "Maybe you could come back to work at the hospital full time. We could always use another pair of hands in surgery," she teased, blushing immediately after she said it. What was the matter with her, she thought. She was not one to toss out flirty comments; that was Patrick Drake's style. The thought of Patrick made her frown a little. Steven could immediately see the change in her, and wondered if everything was okay. "Hey, are you okay, Robin?" he asked, somewhat concerned. Without realizing it, he placed his hand on her shoulder. "Whatever it is, you can talk to me about it. Any friend of Elizabeth's is definitely a friend of mine." "Thanks for the offer for a listening ear, Steven, but I think I'll be alright. I was just thinking about something or should I say, someone, and by doing so, it's making me a bit edgy." Looking at her watch, she realized she had to check on her patient before her shift ended. "I better get to my patient, before I head home. I had a good time talking to you." Smiling some, he couldn't have agreed more. "Not as much as I enjoyed spending time getting to know you," he replied, looking at her. "Maybe you and I can have lunch some time, that is, if it's okay with you?" She was about to give her answer when she suddenly saw Patrick looking at them. Anger took over the minute they locked eyes. "You know what, we should have lunch tomorrow," she said, making sure that every word had been heard. "That sounds good," Steven said, pleased to have another chance to be with her. "I could pick you up at your place around seven, if that's okay?" Waving her hand, dismissing the notion, Robin smiled, well aware that Patrick was scoping out the scene. "Nah, don't waste your time coming to my place, why don't I just meet you at Elizabeth's?" Rubbing his hands together, he nodded. "Well, tomorrow it is, then." He watched as Robin made her way to check on her patient. Smiling to himself, he found himself definitely pleased that he would be spending some quality time, granted it be dinner, with the lovely Robin Scorpio. Patrick slammed down a chart in frustration once Steven was out of sight. He knew Robin was acting out in spite just to get even with him, however, he didn't sit too well with the fact that Steven was a little too interested in his girlfriend. - At Wyndemere, Nikolas was on edge. How could he not be? After learning that someone saw Sam, he was spiraling, wondering what steps to take next. Throughout the day, he cursed himself for going along with Lucky to begin with; also, he had to cancel another date with Carly, to which she did not sit too well with, but understood. Raking his hands through his hair, he paced the study, wondering what he should do. Going to the desk, he picked up the receiver to the phone and dialed Lucky's number. Nik: Lucky, it's me, Nik. Hey, we need to talk about what to do about Sam." Lucky: I am very well aware that we have to do something regarding someone spotting Sam..right now, I'm trying to see if I can get Elizabeth over here. Maybe if she's here, I can find out if she was the one that saw her. What about Alexis, has she said anything to you? Nik: No, trust me, she would have called me immediately if she was the one that saw Sam at the park.....This is killing me. Lucky: I know you are going to blame me for all of this. Nik, I just didn't know what else to do at the time. Nik: You're damn right this is your fault. If you hadn't opted to take matters into your own hands, then Sam would be on the right path in getting her memory back....We would have gotten to the truth as to why Helena had her in the first place. Lucky: (pausing a bit before speaking) When you found out....when you learned that she was alive, why didn't you do something? I mean, you had the chance to do what was right...why did you go along with me? Nik: I don't know....for the life of me, I don't know. Just the thought now of seeing the looks on my aunt’s face....it's going to kill her. Lucky: Man, I'm so sorry...... Nik: (cutting him off) No, you're not....don't even dare say you're sorry. Everyone that was there that night will be affected when the truth comes out......and you know the truth will come out that Sam is alive and that we kept her away from everyone. As Nik continues his conversation with Lucky, he wasn't aware that someone was standing outside of the study, hearing his conversation. The figure quickly makes their way to the door, but was stopped when Alfred, Nik's butler, approached them. "Madame, you weren't able to find Sir Nikolas?" he asked, with a puzzled look on his face. "He is in fact here at the mansion. Do you care for me to locate him for you?" Shaking her head, furiously, the figure spoke to him. "No, Alfred, that won't be necessary. Just tell Nikolas that I stopped by today, okay?" Opening the door, she let it slam shut behind her. Wiping her eyes, Carly couldn't believe that Nikolas was keeping the most damaging secret from not only her, but from a great deal of people that she cared about. On the next GH: Secrets & Lies… - Bobbie continues to spiral out of control - Brandon is none-too-pleased with Maxie's antics - Carly interrupts a moment between Jason and Elizabeth

What a fitting end to an amazing blog. Though I didn't follow your blog as closely as I wanted to, I still managed to pop in from time to time and read your episodes. You put a lot of hard work and effort into your blog and though I'm sad that you're ending it, I look forward to your next project. Very well done Dusty. Very well done....

Secrets & Lies: Episode 130 Sunday, March 04, 2007 At Kelly's, Robin played with the leather glove, looking at it carefully. She knew for a fact she was not crazy. She saw Sam McCall with her very own eyes. The problem now was whether Jason would take her at her word. Looking at her watch, she hoped he would show up. Jason, who was outside of Kelly's, kept thinking about his conversation with Sonny. He didn't like what he saw between Anna and Alexis, and he needed to prepare Sonny in case something went down. Peeking in the window, he saw Robin sitting at a table. Now, however, he had to shelve the thoughts of Anna and Alexis, and figure out what Robin had to see him about. Opening the door, Jason made a beeline for Robin's table. "Robin, hey. You said it was urgent, so tell me, what's up?" Gulping a little, Robin became hesitant in telling him about who he saw at the park. "I went to the park today. I had a lot of things to think about, especially where Patrick is concerned." Holding up a hand, Jason immediately stopped her, not in the mood to hear about her love life with Dr. Drake. "I know you didn't call me here to talk to me about some problem with you and Patrick. I do have other things to do Robin." Taking the glove off of the table, Robin proceeded to tell Jason what happened at the park. "Okay, as I was saying, I went to the park today. While I was there, a woman walked passed me and dropped her glove in the process, " she said, holding the glove in her hand for Jason to see it. "When I finally caught up with her, I told her that she dropped her glove....." She let the sentence trail off. When Robin didn't continue on, Jason rolled his eyes a little. "Robin, can you please tell me what this has to do with me? So, you found some girls glove. Why am I here?" “Jason, when she turned around, I was face-to-face with Sam. The woman I saw was a dead ringer for Sam." The whole explanation sounded so foreign to her. It sounded foreign to Jason too, who sat dumbfounded at what she was saying. "Sam is dead, Robin. Maybe you thought you saw someone that looked like Sam, but Sam is dead." "I wish it was that simple, Jason, but I am telling you right now, right here, that I saw Sam McCall," she whispered, making sure not to be overheard. "You said that Helena held her and Alexis captive, right? What if Helena is..." Jason refused to let her continue. "There was no way that Sam could have survived. Robin, you're wrong." Standing up, Jason got ready to head for the door. Before he could, he felt Robin's hand grabbing him. "Prove me wrong, then. You know deep down inside that I would never lie to you. Despite everything we've been through, I would never lie about this." Releasing his arm, her eyes met his. "All I'm saying is for you to prove that I am wrong." Dillon was having second thoughts about going to the party. First of all, it was his first party since breaking up with Georgie; second, Lucas was, and it was going to kill him to see him with Brandon. Shaking off his nervousness, he made his way towards the beverage table, taking a cup of beer and chugging it down. "Slow down or else you're going to pass out before the party even gets under way," Lucas said, chuckling a little bit. Closely behind him was Brandon, who nodded in Dillon's direction. "Man this is a big turn out, that's for sure," he said, looking around at groups of folks laughing and dancing. Seeing that his friend was a little down, Lucas playfully hit him in the arm. "Shake it off, Dillon. Tonight is about having fun, am I right?" Quickly planting a smile on his face, Dillon quickly agreed to what he said. "You are absolutely right," he agreed, taking another cup of beer in his hands. His eyes zoomed in on Lulu, who was coming inside. "Lulu's here," he replied, pointing in her direction. "I'm surprised ole Luke Spencer let her out of his sight, " he quipped taking a drink of his beer. All three of them made their way towards Lulu, who was looking around the room. When she saw them approaching, she smiled a little nervously. "Hey," I didn't realize that this was going to be the party of the century," she commented, looking at the crowd of college students that was quickly growing. "Have you guys seen Maxie anywhere?" she asked, searching out the room. Lucas was the first to grunt in disapproval. "Who cares if Maxie Jones is here? Nobody likes her anyway, so she might as well save herself the trouble and just stay home." Tapping Brandon on the shoulder, Lucas opted for them to go in a different direction. "Brandon and I are going to talk to a few of the other guys here. We'll be back later," he said, leading Brandon in the direction of some of his classmates. Lulu immediately saw the look on Dillon's face, and worried. "Dillon, stop moping around. Just because Lucas is in a relationship doesn't mean that he's going to stop being your friend," she said, hoping to cheer him up a bit. "You won't believe what I caught Maxie with. She had...." she started to say, but was cut off abruptly when Amanda came their way. "Dillon, you came!" she squealed, latching her arm around him. "I knew that you would when I invited you," the girl cooed dreamily. "Oh, hey, Lulu," she said quickly, making sure her focus was on Dillon. Seeing that Amanda wasn't about to leave anytime soon, Lulu opted to roam the room, hopefully to find Maxie and put a kink on whatever scheme she had cooking." Outside of the frat house, Maxie huffed as she counted the money. "I told you that someone bumped into me, knocking the stuff you gave me out of my hands. I don't see why you can't just give me a freebie this time around," she whined, shoving the money in the guy's hand. "Sorry, but I don't give out my good supply of Ecstasy to just anyone, I don't care if it was lost in the bushes. You still gotta pay, " Rico said, counting the money again. Taking the vial out of his pocket, he quickly slapped it in her hands. "I'm gonna split. The last thing I need is to be getting busted dealing with some cop's kid." Looking at the vial, she made a face as Rico was leaving. "Let the games begin," she smirked, quickly putting the vial in her pants pocket, making her way to the door of the party. It took all Dillon's strength not to push Amanda off of him. Smiling weakly, he mouthed the words 'help me' to Lulu, who just looked on, laughing. "Amanda, why don't you go and get us a couple of more beers," he suggested, in hopes that once she did, he could make a beeline to another location. When she giggled and went on her way, he quickly walked towards Lulu, who couldn't contain her laughter. "So, you thought that was funny, huh?" he said, scowling a little. "I'm sorry, but that girl has got it B.A.D. for you," she said, starting to laugh all over again. "I saw Lucas and Brandon heading for the pool table in the other room. Maybe you should go there before Amanda comes back." "Come with me," he begged, grabbing a hold of her hand. Maybe if Lulu was there with them, he wouldn't feel so out of place being around someone that he was trying to keep his feelings hidden from. As the two made their way to find Brandon and Lucas, Maxie slowly walked in their direction, waiting for the right opportunity to set her plan in motion. Turning her head, she saw Amanda getting two cups of beer. "Hey, Amanda," she cooed, smiling at the obviously intoxicated girl. "Why don't you let me carry those for you? I think Dillon was heading in that direction," she said, making sure to point in the opposite direction of where she saw Lulu and Dillon headed. Not fighting her, Amanda simply nodded and walked in the direction she was instructed. "Thanks, Maxie,"she replied. Rolling her eyes, Maxie made sure that Amanda was out of sight. Sitting the cups of beer down on the table again, she looked around before taking the vial of powder out of her pocket. She was about to put the drug in both cups when she realized that Dillon would never accept the beer if it came from her. Quickly putting the vial back in her pocket, she sought out one of the sorority sisters. "I was wondering if there was beer in the room where the folks are playing pool at." The sorority sister looked at her like she was speaking in a foreign language. "Uh, yeah. Why wouldn't there be?" she snorted, rolling her eyes as she made her way towards the group of girls waiting for her. Huffing a little for being made fun of, Maxie walked towards the room where her main targets were in. On the next GH: Secrets & Lies…. -Patrick isn't pleased to see Steven's focus on Robin -Nik's phone conversation with Lucky is overheard by someone

oh yes. There are a lot of David/Anna scenes coming up. Do you like the ICU episodes Tishy? Where we focus on a select group of characters for that episode? I plan on having one where David sorta promotes himself as a changed man and talks about all of the wonderful things he's done since coming to town (and getting a promotion so fast). It'll be filled with a lot of angst with them beginning to address some of the reasons why their marriage fell apart in the first place.

Just because Alexis gave Anna evidence doesn't mean it's credible evidence or evidence even relating to his criminal activities, lol. I'm glad you all are liking the episodes. Venus is an amazing co-writer. She and I work very well together.

I know what you have to do Tishy. I look forward to reading your blog when you get more time. When you do return, keep up the good work. You've got a great blog here girl

Secrets & Lies: Episode 129 Friday, March 3, 2007 The tone in Robin's voice scared him a little Jason. What could she possibly have to say to him? Neither spoke with one another in quite a few months some time; well, not a real conversation, at least. His cell phone immediately started to vibrate. Flipping it open, he greeted the person on the other end. "Hello? Sonny, I'm on my way to meet Robin right now," he replied, listening to what Sonny was sharing with him. "What do you mean someone's been asking questions about you? What kind of questions? Okay, let me see what Robin wants and I'll come over to see you." A nagging feeling suddenly came over him after hanging up with Sonny. First he gets the call from Robin, now Sonny. What could possibly be next? As he rounded the corner, making his way to the park, he realized that he spoke too soon. Across the way from him, he spotted Anna and Alexis talking together. Slowing his pace, he curiously watched on, as the two seemed in serious conversation with one another. "What is Anna Devane doing talking to Alexis?" Jason softly questioned, making sure not to lose sight of them. Across the way, Alexis pulled out a file, handing it over to Anna. "I thought about what you said Anna and I reconsidered my previous decision. However, if you in anyway have it discovered that it was I that gave you this information on Sonny, I will deny it. Understood?" The sooner she got back to her office and away from Anna, the better, Alexis thought. Opening up the file briefly, Anna smiled back. "Duly noted and definitely understood, Mrs. Davis. I promise you, you will not regret giving me this information about Sonny Corinthos." Letting the smile to continue playing at her lips, Anna leaned in closer. "Before you know it, Sonny, along with a lot of other crime dealers will be off the streets." Placing the file in her attaché case, Anna walked in the opposite direction. Back at the other end of the crossing, Jason's mind was in overdrive. What was it that Alexis gave to her? He immediately thought of what Sonny just told him on the phone. Something was definitely up and he didn't like it one bit. Taking his cell phone out of his pocket, he dialed Robin's number. "Robin, I know I said I would meet you at the park, but I need you to meet me later on, okay? Look, I realize you said it was important, but I have something to take care of immediately. Can you meet me at Kelly's in two hours? Fine, I'll see you then." The next call he made was to Sonny. "Sonny, don't go anywhere. I'm on my way to see you. We might have some trouble we didn't think was possible." Maxie was sitting at Kelly's looking at the little vial of powder that she just received. Tonight's party would be the night she changed everything for Dillon and Lucas. Putting the vial in her purse, she sipped her coffee. The thoughts and possibilities were endless. Dillon would have to face the fact right then and there regarding his harboring feelings for Lucas. As for Lucas, well, he would soon see Dillon in a whole new light. "Maxie, I want to talk to you," Lulu demanded, startling Maxie from her devious thoughts. Lulu, for weeks, had known that Maxie was constantly trying to set Dillon off; and she was beyond tired of it. "Amanda told me you cornered her, demanding she tell you about a conversation she had with Dillon and Lucas. Do you want to tell me about that little 'interrogation' Maxie?" Scowling at her, Maxie sat her coffee cup down. "You know, you could have made me spill my coffee, Lulu. I find it kind of you just making it a point of sitting down at a table you so clearly weren't invited to," she snapped, wiping coffee from the edge of the table. "Save the speech, and tell me why you are so concerned about what Amanda was talking to Dillon and Lucas about," she demanded again, this time glaring directly at Maxie. "She already told me that there is going to be a party tonight, so my question to you is this: Why are you so worried on whether Dillon goes or not?" Rolling her eyes, Maxie was beyond tired of Lulu Spencer's guardian angel routine. "If you already know what Amanda told me….Then tell me, why are you here at my table, harassing me? Why should you even care about my wanting to know if Dillon would be there?" "Because, I know you've been giving Dillon a hard time; constantly riding him, trying your best to bother him about his friendship with Lucas. I mean, come on, Maxie. What is so wrong with Dillon being friends with Lucas? I didn't figure you to be the type to look down at someone that has a different sexual preference." Having heard enough of the conversation, Maxie, proceeded to get up from the table. Unfortunately for her, Lulu was on her feet as well. "As much as I would love to sit here and talk to you about nonsense, I have things to do". Slipping on her coat, she grabbed her purse and walked out the door, hoping that Lulu would not follow. Not taking kindly to the brush off, Lulu grabbed her coat and followed right behind. "I'm not done talking with you Maxie," she bellowed, snatching her arm. In the midst of the struggle, Maxie's purse fell, spilling all of its contents. Bending over, Lulu's eyes zoomed in on a folder Maxie had containing private journal entries from Dillon’s journal. While she looked through the folder, Lulu stepped on Maxie’s vial. "What the hell...." she said, snatching it from a frantic Maxie, who was obviously trying to keep it out of sight. "You little bitch; you were going to go to that party and..." Pissed off that her vial was broke and angry that Lulu discovered her folder, Maxie, lunged at Lulu. "Give it to me," she screamed, trying her best to get the contents out of Lulu's hands. A smack in the face was all she received. "I wonder what Mac would say to this," she challenged, waving the vial in the air. "Granted he's no longer commissioner, I still would reckon he would be none-to-pleased to find out that his step-daughter is breaking into the private computers of Port Charles citizens." When she saw Maxie proceed to lunge at her, Lulu purposely dropped the folder into the sewer drain. "You're despicable, you know that?" Screaming in anger, Maxie shoved the rest of her contents in her purse. "You are going to regret what you just did, Lulu Spencer. I promise you that." Anger shown in her face as she watched the petite blonde walk off. Rubbing her face where she had been slapped, she continued to glare at her. A part of my plan may have been ruined, but I have a bigger plan now, and Lulu and Dillon will soon regret it." At Wyndemere, Nikolas was frantic when he was told by Alfred that Sam left hours ago. The first person he had called was Lucky. Maybe he stopped by and took her somewhere, he thought, dialing the number. "Lucky, it's me, Nik. Is Sam with you?" "No, why would she be with me," Lucky answered, puzzled by the phone call. "Are you telling me that Sam disappeared? Where the hell were you?!" he shouted, trying not to get too worked up. "Look, now is not the time to start hollering on the phone. Just get over here, and help me find her, alright?" Slamming the phone down, Nikolas ran his hands through his hair. "Sam, where in the world could you have gone?" he asked silently, getting ready to head out the door to look for her. Realizing that he just told Lucky to meet him at the house, he threw his coat back on the couch. If Sam was out on the streets of Port Charles, there was no telling who might have seen her; who could have approached her. If someone did see her, Lucky and Nik would have some serious damage control to do. His thoughts immediately went to the discussion he and Lainey had at Sam's session. His silence would definitely hurt a lot of people; one of them being Alexis. Minutes passed when Alfred came into the study. "Sir Nikolas, a Mr. Lucky Spencer is here to see you," he said, waiting for his command to show the guest in. "It's okay, Alfred, tell him to come in. Please close the door behind him for me." Lucky wasted no time coming into the study. Waiting until the door was closed, Lucky glared at Nik. "How could you be so careless as to let Sam leave the house? What if someone saw her, Nik?" 'Don't you think I know the chances of her being seen, Lucky, huh? Don't come in here snapping at me about the risks. If it weren't for you keeping Sam a secret to begin with, then maybe we wouldn't be in this mess right now." Plopping on the couch, Lucky put his head in his hands. "I told you, I was trying to keep Sam from being hurt again. I won't regret trying to protect her. We just need to get out there and..." he pleaded, but stopped when the door to the study opened. "Oh my God, Sam." Nik and Lucky both raced to the frightened woman's side, each asking tons of questions. Stepping away from them, Sam sat on the couch. "I went to the park to clear my head." "You have an entire island to yourself! You have to promise me you will never leave unless one of us is with you, okay?" Nik requested, still shaken by the fact that Sam was gone to begin with. Sitting beside her, he took her hand in his after seeing that she looked scared. "What happened in the park?" Tears flooded her eyes, as she admitted to being discovered while there. "I saw a woman there at the park, and I tried my best not to be seen, but I dropped my glove. She must have seen it and followed me to give it back," she said. "She saw me and said my name. I got scared and ran off." Trying to calm her down, Nikolas suggested that Sam go upstairs to her room and rest. "I'll come up to check on you in a few hours, just go upstairs and rest a bit, alright?" Once she retreated up to her room, Nik faced a nervous Lucky. "We have a serious problem Lucky, you do realize that don't you?" "Why, thanks for reminding me, Nikolas. I think I am very well aware that we have a problem," he snapped back, pacing back and forth. "Who was the woman that saw her? That's what we need to be finding out?" Lucky suddenly feared who the person could have been. "My God, what if it was Elizabeth that saw Sam? If it was Liz at the park, you know she's going to make her way toward Jason and tell him." Waving a hand, Nik had someone else in mind. "It might not have been Liz; what if it were Alexis that saw Sam in the park? I know she had errands to run today, so it could have been her that came face-to-face with her." He suddenly grew agitated and took it out again on Lucky. "I told you the risks you created when keeping folks from knowing Sam was a live. Was getting back at Jason worth it, huh, Lucky? My aunt could be going crazy right now." Taking the attack on him, Lucky couldn't do anything but agree with Nikolas. "It doesn't matter who saw Sam, whether it be Liz or Alexis. The person that saw her will tell someone; and when they do, all hell is going to break lose." Back at her apartment, Robin Scorpio picked up the lone glove, putting it in her purse. Checking her watch, she gathered up her things and proceeded to meet with Jason. On the next GH: Secrets & Lies…. -Jason has a hard time believing what Robin has to tell him regarding Sam -The fraternity party is underway and Maxie sets off to make her move.

Secrets & Lies: Episode 128 Thursday, March 1, 2007 Monica Quartermaine doesn’t react well to being blackmailed. Tomorrow would be Saturday, and David wanted an answer: her job for his silence. For a woman who considers herself to be so smart, she definitely to be so smart, she definitely thought of herself as dumb for not seeing the warning signs regarding her illicit affair with Kevin. She immediately composed herself when she heard the door slam. "Have you talked at all to A.J?" Alan bellowed, sitting his briefcase down. "Father has informed me that he wants A.J. to join ELQ. I seriously don't know if he would actually join, but it doesn't sit well with me that soon after his return, he's being positioned into the family business." "No, I haven't talked to A.J. at all Alan. I've been busy," she said, shortly, trying to keep her eyes from looking at the very man who could learn of her affair. "You know how Edward is, Alan. Besides, A.J. most likely told him no, like he's always done when Edward wants him to get involved with the company." Taking his glasses off, Alan rubbed his eyes a little. He could sense the coldness in Monica's tone and he was beyond tired of it. "Monica, what is the matter with you?" he questioned, looking at her, waiting for her response. "I know our marriage is on shaky ground, but would it kill you to at least have a conversation with me, without all of the disdain?" Trying to keep herself from barking at him, she spoke to him in a less hostile tone. "Alan, I've just had a lot of things on my mind; mainly coming to terms with A.J. being back. Now that he's back, things are definitely different; he's different, and it is a lot to get used to." Alan nodded in agreement, and made his way to the master bedroom to change. He couldn't, however, shake the feeling that something was up with Monica; and the return of A.J or work had nothing to do with it. Five minutes passed when the telephone rang. Walking towards it, Monica picked up the receiver. "Hello, Dr. Quartermaine." A chuckle from the other end sent chills down Monica's spine. "Well, it's wonderful to hear your voice, Monica," David said on the other end of the phone. "Have you had a chance to think over our little 'business' arrangement?" Turning to make sure Alan or anyone else wasn't standing by the door, Monica hissed at him, "You have some nerve calling me here at my home. I told you I will NOT be bullied by you." "Look, don't consider it as bullying; consider it as saving you and your lover from humiliation. As I see it, Monica, you either step down from your position; appoint me in your place, or..."he said, knowing that he got her right where he wanted her. "You don't need me to say the rest. Saturday is approaching; you had better have your answer then." Before Monica could say anything more, the phone went dead. Slamming it down, she grabbed her coat and car keys. She needed to try to find out if David made any kind of threats to Kevin. Kevin may suffer humiliation, but it would be Monica that suffered a whole lot worse. - "We are going to have to sit down and have a talk with Michael," Carly said, to Sonny, who was sitting on her couch that evening. "I don't know what's gotten into him these past few weeks." Scratching his head, Sonny, looked up at Carly's worried face. "He's probably just acting out to impress his friends. It may not be all that big of a deal," he replied, not too phased by what was being explained to him. When he saw worry etched in Carly's face, he realized that it was a big deal to her. "What exactly did the teacher say on the telephone?" Sighing a little, Carly began to explain what was said. "She said that one of the kids and he got into a little altercation in the classroom. Supposedly, this kid was poking fun at Michael and he decided to teach him a lesson……by kicking him in the face," standing up, she picked up an envelope, handing it to him. "That came in the mail yesterday. Michael is behind in some of his classes. Sonny, I talked to him about it, but he tunes me out. I thought if I got you here, maybe you could sit down with him and figure out what's going on." Opening the letter, Sonny read it. He knew that Michael had a little rebellious streak in him, however, he didn't realize that it was getting him in some serious trouble. "When does he come home?" "In another hour or so," she answered back, glancing at the clock. "I made sure that I was home just in case you needed me to step in." Smirking a little, Sonny teased her, "What, no date with Prince Cassadine tonight?" Rolling her eyes at him, Carly sat down on the recliner across from him. "Sonny, I make it a point to put my sons first, and Nikolas understands that. Besides, he's been pretty busy this week, so we haven't really spent time together." He was tempted to make a comment, but held back. As much as he wanted Carly to be happy, a large part of him wished it would be with him again. Shaking the thoughts of past love out of his mind, Sonny put his focus on the real matter at hand. "If you want, I could head to the school and pick him up and come back here." Relieved, Carly immediately agreed to his doing that for her. "That would be good. Once he's home, we can find out what's going on with him, set some ground rules and proceed from there. I just don't sit well with receiving not only a phone call but a letter telling me about my son's disruptive behavior." - A day had passed since Sam's visit with Lainey, yet she kept going over her confessed feelings about Lucky in her mind. She really couldn't understand herself as to why she was feeling the way she did. Putting her hands into her coat, she walked towards a park bench and sat down, looking out over the frozen pond. Maybe her feelings for Lucky were purely based on the kindness he showed her; regardless, Sam found herself thinking about him more and more. Without warning, Sam's thoughts flashed to the picture of the guy who was with Elizabeth. Lainey told her that his name was Jason, Her brows furrowed at the flashes of memory of Jason reaching out to Elizabeth. Quickly shaking the brief images out of her head, she stood up to walk the opposite of the park. As she walked, she made mental note of how 'close' Elizabeth and Jason seemed when she saw them together. Maybe that is the reason why Lucky seemed hurt whenever he brought her name up. She knew one thing for certain: if she were with Lucky, he would never have to worry about being hurt again. When she reached the opposite end of the park, she stopped suddenly, seeing someone standing at a distance. She didn't know if she should proceed, mainly because whenever she was at the park, it was with Nikolas, who was ever so cautious of her being out for too long. Brushing off the nervousness, she continued to look at the person who's back was turned towards her. Maybe if she quickly walked past them, they wouldn't be interrupted from their day out in the park. Taking in a breath, she continued to walk. The petite figured woman seemed to have a lot on her mind, so she wasn't aware of anyone else in the park…..that was until she saw someone zip by her. She would have ignored them altogether, but saw a glove fall on the snow covered ground. Bending over, she picked it up, and quickly sprinted towards them. "Excuse me. Hey, you dropped your glove," she hollered out. When the person stopped walking and turned around, the young woman was floored by who she came face-to-face with. "It can't be...." she whispered, unable to continue her sentence. "Sam, is that you?" Sam, who stared at the unfamiliar face, suddenly became panicked. "Do I know...." she began to say, but stopped herself from talking. Fear overcame her and she immediately did what she could only think of; she turned around and began to run. She didn't bother looking back; all she cared about was getting back to Wyndemere as soon as she could. The petite female, glove in hand, couldn't believe her eyes; Sam McCall was alive. Immediately reaching into her coat pocket, she hurriedly dialed the phone number of the only person that came to mind. "Come on, come on , answer your phone. As if commanded, a male voice came on the other end of her phone. "Jason, I need to see you, and I need to see you immediately. Can you meet me at the park?" On the other end of the phone, Jason's voice had a hint of concern. "Robin? What's going on?" he asked, "Is something wrong?" Catching her breath, she looked at the glove she held in her hand. "Just get to the park as soon as possible, Jason. Once you are here, I'll tell you everything." On the next GH: Secrets & Lies… -On his way to meet Robin, Jason worries when he sees Anna and Alexis together -Maxie's plans could hit a snag when LuLu confronts her about Dillon -Nikolas and Lucky begin to worry when Sam tells them about the park incident

Secrets & Lies: Episode 127 ICU: Bobbie’s Intervention Wednesday, February 28, 2007 Opening Video - Luke called Carly and Noah to inform them that he set up a 'visit' with Bobbie. He pointed out it would be at her house that the intervention would take place. Unfortunately for him, Lucas was defiant in listening to anything regarding his mother; therefore, he would not be there to help. Ringing the doorbell, Luke waited for Bobbie to let him in. He prayed that this would not backfire on any of them. Heaven knows the last thing they needed was Bobbie lashing out or doing something that would harm her in the long run. When the door opened, Luke immediately smiled at her. "Hey, Barbara Jean, How's my favorite girl?" Stepping to the side, she let Luke make his way into her house. "When did you get back?" she asked, giving him a quick hug. "A couple of weeks now. I had so much to take care of, but I want you to know that I didn't for once forget about you," he didn't know how long he could keep up the facade of not knowing the truth. He hoped that Noah and Carly would get their tails over to the house pronto. "So, what have you been up to?" Waving a hand at him, she smiled weakly. "Not much, to tell you the truth," she answered, rubbing her eyes a little. "I took some time off from the hospital. I just needed a break." "Well, we all need that, now don't we?" Luke tried not to let out a sigh of relief when the doorbell rang. Trying to act surprised, Luke turned his head towards the door. 'Are you expecting company?" Frowning a little, Bobbie slid off the couch to make her way towards the door. "I don't know. To tell you the truth, I wasn't expecting you to be stopping by," she replied, looking through the curtain. Opening the door, she saw both Noah and Carly standing outside. Her face immediately looked puzzled by the fact that the two of them arrived at the same time. "What's going on? What brings the two of you here?” Walking inside, Noah removed his coat, hanging it up on the coat rack. "I thought I'd come to see how you are doing, and Carly happened to be at the hospital, so she opted to join me." Carly wasted no time in hanging up her coat and walking towards the kitchen. "Do you mind if I make some tea, Bobbie?" It was her one sure fire way of seeing if Bobbie was in fact stashing alcohol in the cabinets. Plus, Carly was curious as to how Bobbie would react to her moving towards her kitchen. Raising an eyebrow, Bobbie shrugged her shoulders, "I suppose so, but let me help you find the tea," she offered, walking towards the kitchen as well. "No, I think I've got it covered, Bobbie. Why don't you just sit down and relax a bit," Carly said, waving Bobbie away hastily. "I went to the hospital to look for you, but Noah said you were taking some time off. So, I figured, since he was coming this way, I'd join him." Bobbie didn’t like the vibe she was getting. Luke, she could see coming over to pay a quick visit, and of course, Noah has been spending time with her a lot; however, Carly's presence immediately raised the red-flag. Not only that, she began to wonder when it was the last time she saw Luke and Carly both in the same room without tearing into one another. Noah broke into her thoughts. "Bobbie, come sit down for a moment, please." He was trying all he could to not let on what their true purpose of being there was. "Please, sit down with us." "I'll sit down when one of you tell me what is going on," she answered back, looking at each of them. "Why are you all here? Be honest with me." Wiping her hands on a dish towel, Carly was the first to approach Bobbie. "We're worried about you, momma. Very worried, and we all want to find out if there is anything we can do to help you." Scoffing a little, surprised at what Carly was saying to her, Bobbie, smirked at her a little. "Why should any of you be worried about me? I'm doing fine." It was far from the truth, but she wasn't going to let on that she was a complete mess. "Are you really, Bobbie? I'm not going to lie when I say that I have watched you fall apart at the seams for months now, and it's getting worse, “Noah confessed, taking her by the shoulders. "I've seen you literally fall apart, and in the process, reaching out for the bottle to soothe all your pain." "I had absolutely no idea that you were going through hell, Barbara," Luke spoke quietly, looking at his sister, pained by all that she was going through. "Darling, if I had known that you were going through this, I would have been by your side in a heartbeat. I'm here now." Bobbie instantly pulled away from Noah, turning her back on them. She had every reason to lash out at all of them for coming to her in this manner. She, however, collected her anger and kept it in check as she spoke to them. "Well, I guess I should be glad that I have family that cares about me, but you don't have to worry at all. I'm doing fine," she stated. "As a matter of fact, I decided to go AA to talk to someone." Carly was skeptical. "You're going to AA meetings?" she asked, not at all convinced, but willing to hear Bobbie out. "Is that one of the reasons why you decided to take a break form work?" "As a matter of fact, yes, it is, Carly. Listen, I know that you are all worried about me, but I'm going to be just fine. I'm going to go to the meetings, talk out what is bothering me, and bounce back. I promise you, I'll be fine." Bobbie walks over to her desk and takes out the pamphlets that she picked up from the hospital. She shows them to her loved ones as proof that she’s taking her disease very seriously. Carly continues to look at her mother with a skeptical gaze, but tries to take her mother at her word. Noah feels bad that he would think the worse of Bobbie, but realizes he had to be done. Luke looked in his sister's eyes and realized that he had to take her at her word. He so desperately wanted to take her at her word, "I love you so much, don't you forget that," he said, hugging her tightly. Kissing her forehead, he scooped up his coat and proceeded to head out the door,”You know who to call if you ever need someone by your side." Carly and Noah were the next to walk out of the door, both trying to determine if she was being completely honest with them. As Bobbie closed the door as the walked out, Carly turned and faced Noah. With complete seriousness in her voice, Carly raised an eyebrow at him, "She's lying, Noah. I may not be able to prove it, but my mother is definitely not being honest with us." Noah watched as Carly walked towards her car. Turning his head, he looked at the door of Bobbie's house. He prayed that Carly was wrong about Bobbie. He truly wanted to believe that Bobbie was getting a handle on her problems. He continued to look at the house, when the lights suddenly dimmed. Taking that as a sign that Bobbie was heading for bed, he made his way towards his car, as well. Back inside of the Spencer home, Bobbie headed towards her bedroom, Opening the bottom dresser drawer, she pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels. Opening it up, she looked at herself in the mirror, and immediately took a long drink. On the next GH: Secrets & Lies…. -Monica finds herself contemplating giving David what he wants -Carly informs Sonny of Michael's behavior in school -Someone sees Sam at the park, and a chain of events soon follow

Secrets & Lies: Episode 126 Tuesday, February 27, 2007 Opening Video Sarah couldn't keep her mind on the conversation that she was having with Audrey over breakfast this morning. All she could focus on was Patrick Drake. Despite the fact that Robin made it clear that he was her boyfriend, Sarah really didn't care. She wasn't doing anything wrong by talking with him; so she really didn't understand why Robin wanted to pull the whole territorial card out on her. "Sarah, dear, what do you think about taking Cameron for a quick walk in the park,"Audrey asked, sipping her coffee. She was extremely happy that Sarah opted to stay at the house with her and Liz. "Dear, did you hear what I asked?" Startled a little, Sarah immediately spilled her coffee on the table. "Oh, dear, I am so clumsy this morning," she said, quickly wiping up the mess. "Um, yeah, I'd love to take Cameron for a walk," she quickly answered back, hoping her grandmother didn't pick up on the fact that her mind was elsewhere. "I can take him right now, if you would like." Smiling a little, Audrey pretended not to notice that her granddaughter was obviously in another world. "Elizabeth is at work, and I have a few things to take care of, so I figured what better way for you and your nephew to spend time together." Making her way up the stairs, Sarah was all set to gather up Cameron and set out for their little journey to the park. - At the park, Robin and Patrick pretended to believe that everything was going well between the two of them. No matter what, though, tension was definitely keeping the two of them at odds with one another. A part of Robin was angry that Patrick couldn't own up to the fact that she wanted to be exclusive with him; and a part of Patrick was angry that she basically assumed the worse of him where a mere conversation was taking place. Trying to break the tension some, Robin scooped up some snow and tossed it at him. Unfortunately, it was the wrong move to make, especially when she saw the scowl appear on his face. "What is your problem, Patrick? How many times do I have to say that I am sorry?" she asked in exasperation. Wiping her hands clean, she glanced at him. "What?" "What's the point in telling you how I'm feeling?" he snapped, using his scarf to wipe off the snow from his face. "You are just going to turn what I say around, and put the blame all on me." "Do you think I'm going to 'pee' on you again," she snipped sarcastically. "I don't see what was so wrong in letting Miss Sarah know that you were spoken for; that we were an item," Robin was growing tired of talking about Elizabeth's sister. Liz was one of her closet friends, however, Sarah was another matter she wished would disappear. Rolling his eyes, Patrick turned on his heels and began walking in the opposite direction. "If you're going to make little snide comments about what I was trying to get across to you, we can end this whole discussion right here and now, Robin" Stopping in his tracks, he kept his back from her. "You know exactly what I was saying when I made that comment about you always peeing on me. You get pissed when I even come within an inch of another female; and in all honesty, I'm making conversation. Am I to just close my eyes and turn off my hearing when any lady on the staff says hello to me?" "Don't be ridiculous, Patrick," Robin snapped, walking towards him. "I didn't say that at all. But don't deny that you were way curious than need be when you were sitting at that table with Sarah. I had every right to let her know that you were my boyfriend, and won't be sorry for making her aware of that." The two of them continued to argue about Sarah. Neither one paid much attention that Sarah was standing a great distance from the two of them, watching the entire heated exchange. Sarah definitely could pick up on the tension that was going on between the two of them, and to be honest, she was rather enjoying Patrick standing his ground. - At the Quartermaine Mansion, A.J. was still brooding over the way Carly reacted to his wanting to spend time with Michael. He won't deny that she was incorrect in her saying how much he hurt Michael in the past; however, now, he wanted to do his best to make things right. Now that Michael was getting older, A.J. felt that he had the right to make his own decision in whether he wanted to spend time with him or not. "What are you moping around about, A.J.," Edward bellowed, walking into the master study. "If anyone should be looking grumpy, it should be me. I can't believe Tracy wants to conduct yet another business meeting on things that don't need changing to begin with. What in the world was I thinking letting her take control the way she did." "Why don't you just tell Tracy that you are stepping back in and taking control from her, I mean, grandfather, it can't be that hard to do." "I supposed you're going to sit there and tell me that you have a solution as to how to get Tracy to tone down the 'holier than thou' act too, right?" he snapped, tossing his newspaper on the desk. "What you should be doing is thinking over my wanting you to come in and join the ELQ fold." Waving his hand absently, A.J. wasn't at all interested in coming to ELQ at this time. He only had one thing; or person in mind; and that was Michael. "As much as I would love to have you attempt to bully me into giving you your way, I have other things currently on my mind." Snorting in disbelief, Edward approached his grandson. "What could be more important than being a part of ELQ?" "Michael," A.J. replied, quietly. "I went over to see Carly the other day, in hopes that she would let me see Michael. Not only did she tell me to stay away from him, but she proceeded to slam the door in my face. Chalk it up as her way in adding insult to injury." "I don't know why you wasted your time in believing that you could reason with Carly Corinthos. As long as she's still a part of Sonny, you can pretty much forget about forming a closer relationship with him." Edward knew all too well that his attempts to get Jason to return to family fell flat. "What you need to do is attempt to see Michael when neither Carly nor that mobular hoodlum Sonny is around. You keep going over there, pleading and begging Carly to let you see him, you'll see for yourself that you will fall flat on your face. You, my son, are a Quartermaine, and a Quartermaine’s always find alternative methods in of getting what they want." Smirking a little, A.J. took Edward's words into deep consideration. "Grandfather, I must admit, even to myself, that you are absolutely right. If I want to have a relationship with Michael, I'm going to have to do it on my own terms; not Carly's." Getting up from the couch, A.J. grabbed his jacket and car keys. Frowning a little, Edward stared at him. "Now, where in the hell are you going?" "I have a few things to take care of, I don't know when I will be back, so if I don't see you, take care....and, good luck with Tracy." - Back at the park…… "Hey, Cameron. Are you enjoying this walk in the park as much as I am," she cooed, bending over to smile at her nephew. Standing back up, she continued to watch the two of them. "If you are going to be so pig-headed about this, then there is really no point in talking to you any longer," Robin barked, turning her back on him as well. "I'm going back to house." She immediately started to stomp off, making it clear that she did not want to let him get the last word. Sarah immediately saw her opportunity to get closer to Patrick; and made sure that Robin wasn't out of viewing range when she did so. "Patrick, is that you?" she said, pretending to just discover that he was there. When she saw him turn around to look at him, she quickly pushed the stroller to approach him. "Hey, Sarah. What brings you out to the park?" he asked, still burning from his argument with Robin. When he saw Cameron smiling at him, he couldn't help but smile back. ”I see you brought company," he said, smiling back at the toddler. Sarah smiled back, bending down by the stroller. "You've seen Elizabeth's son, Cameron, right?" "Of course," he answered back, shaking hands with Cameron. "Hey, buddy, what's happening?" From a distance, it was Robin's turn to look on at the 'bonding' moment between Patrick and Sarah. She stopped walking the minute she heard Sarah's voice calling out to Patrick. Furiously wiping a tear that was about to trail down her cheek, she turned on her heels, and opted not to go home, but to the hospital instead. On the next GH: Secrets & Lies…. A special ICU episode featuring the Spencer Family. Luke, Noah and Carly finally confront Bobbie about her drinking and are surprised by Bobbie’s response.

Secrets & Lies: Episode 125 ICU: Lainey/Nikolas/Sam and Dillon/Lucas/Maxie Monday, February 26, 2007 Opening Video - When Dillon made his way into Kelly's, he didn't plan on staying for a long time. His plan was to grab something to eat, look over psychology notes, and head to class to take the test. The minute he sat down, however, something told him that he wasn't going to get much studying done; and he was very much correct. Ten minutes passed when Lucas came into the restaurant. Immediately spotting Dillon, he made his way towards his table. "Dillon, how's it going," he asked, placing his backpack next to an empty chair. Taking off his coat, he draped it across the chair and sat down. "It's been a while since either of us talked." Trying not to sound nervous, Dillon nodded his head. "Yeah, it's been awhile. I've been so busy with classes and dealing with some family matters," he fibbed. There was an obvious reason as to why Dillon and Lucas haven't talked; he couldn't get over what he saw months earlier. Now that Lucas was sitting next to him, the feelings were coming back. "Come on man, you can't drown yourself in school work. You do have the right to hang out with your friends and let off some steam," Lucas teased, playfully punching Dillon in the arm. "I will admit, I have been dealing with some things I wish I could soon forget, however, the more I am with Brandon...." he stopped in mid-sentence when he heard a few college students coming into Kelly's. Glancing in the direction of the college students, Dillon looked at Lucas for a moment. "Do some of the people at school still give you a hard time being with Brandon?" he asked, looking briefly at the students again. "I mean, do you feel uneasy when you two are together?" Laughing abit, Lucas merely shook is head. "Earlier, yeah, folks gave us a hard time, said hateful, cruel things. Now, however, I couldn’t care less what others think of me. I'm not ashamed of being gay, nor ashamed of being with someone that I truly love." Smiling a little, Lucas said something that automatically sent shivers through Dillon. "I think about you as well." "What do you mean?" he immediately asked, feeling his body tense up a bit. "Why would you think about me?" "Out of everyone in this town, you remained true to who you are. When you found out about my being gay, you didn't turn your back on me. Instead, you continued to be my friend, and that means a hell of a lot, considering all the things I've been through recently with my own family." He was going to say more, however, one of the college students approached their table. "Hey, Dillon, what's up Lucas?" the young girl said to them. When they looked on not sure as to whom she was, she giggled a little. "I'm Amanda, We have a few classes together." As Amanda continued talking to both of them, Maxie made her way into Kelly's. She immediately stopped in mid stride, locking eyes on Dillon and Lucas. This should be interesting, she thought to herself, quickly sitting down, continuing to keep her eyes on them. She definitely had to get the goods on what was going on at that table. "Well, Friday night there is a joint party sponsored by one of the sororities and fraternities on campus. On behalf of Alpha Gamma Alpha, I thought I'd extend an official invitation to you both," Amanda said, smiling in Dillon's direction. It was obvious that she was a bit interested in Dillon Quartermaine, and getting him to come to the party would be a good way of trying to get to know him a little bit more. As for Lucas, she thought he was cool too, so it was only right to extend the invitation to him as well. "So, what do you say? Will you come to the party Friday night?" Remembering what Lucas said earlier about getting out and being with friends, Dillon quickly piped up, looking in his direction. "Of course. I'll come to the party; after all, everyone needs to let off a little steam every now and then, right?" Patting him on the arm, Lucas also agreed to come to the party. When she left, he leaned over across the table "I'm glad you are finally taking some much needed advice. I think the party Friday night will be one you will always remember." Looking at his watch, he quickly grabbed his backpack. "We better get to class, man." Grabbing his stuff as well, Dillon quickly followed Lucas out the door of Kelly's unaware that Maxie was lurking around, watching the two of them. Once they were gone, Maxie slid from out of her chair and made her way towards Amanda, who was grabbing her books from the table. "Hi, Amanda," she greeting, planting a fake smile on her face. Amanda was the last person she would ever have thought about talking to, however, she needed the dirt, therefore, if she must use her to get it, she would. "I couldn't help but notice that you were chatting with Dillon and Lucas." Rolling her eyes, Amanda glanced at Maxie. "You're quite the observant one, now aren't you," she said, looking back at her friends, who were heading out the door. "I have to get to class soon, so what do you want?" Fake smile and all erased immediately from Maxie's face. "What were the three of you talking about," she asked, folding her hands on her arms. "I strongly doubt all that giggling was for some tips on how to pass a test or anything. So, Amanda, what was it that you were talking about?" "Since you're so nosey, I'll tell you what we were talking about," she snapped, walking towards the door, "I was telling them about a party Friday night at one of the frats. Now, if you will excuse me, some of us actually have things to do with our time." "Bitch," she mumbled, as she watched the door close behind her. “Whore,” Amanda yelled back. Grabbing her cell phone out of her purse, Maxie quickly dialed some numbers. "I need to see you in thirty minutes, and you better have the stuff that I asked for," she demanded the person on the other end of the phone. "I wouldn't be asking to meet you if I didn't have the money, you moron!" Closing the phone shut, Maxie's plans on setting up Dillon with Lucas were well underway. - Lainey arranged the photographs that Nikolas gave to her a few days earlier. This would be her ninth session with Sam, and they had not yet made any progress in trying to get her to remember who she was. Hopefully, the pictures might possibly jog her memory a bit...hopefully. As she glanced at the clock, she realized that Nik would be bringing Sam to see her shortly. For Lainey, it was proving to be harder than she thought in getting Sam to recall the summer her life changed; perhaps, she thought, deep down, Sam didn't want to remember all that happened to her. What made matters worse was the fact that both Nik and Lucky were keeping the poor girl out of sight from everyone who knows her; letting everyone involved that summer to believe that she was truly dead. A knock at the door broke into her thoughts. Opening it, Lainey smiled at Sam, who arrived with Nik. "You are right on time," she said, motioning for Sam to sit down. When she saw that Nikolas was sitting next to her, Lainey quickly approached him. "I think for today's session, it will be just the two of us. I feel that if you are here, it will only be a distraction." "What do you mean by 'distraction'," he asked, a little agitated that he was being excluded from the session. "I have been trying my best to get her to remember things." Lainey quickly excused the two of them, making sure not to let Sam hear what she had to say. Once outside of her office, Lainey firmly glanced at Nik. "I need to know if you or Lucky are truly trying to help Sam get her memory back. I mean, you come to me, requesting my help, however, in the process; you drop the bomb on me that only two of you know that Sam is alive. How am I to help her, knowing that she's already being kept from everything and everyone that could possibly help her?" Sighing deeply, he put his hands in his coat pockets. "Lainey, it was never my intent in dropping a load of information on you at once. Lucky and I both handled things the best way we could," he tried to reason. When he saw that she was waiting for him to continue, he did so. "When I saw that Sam was alive, believe me, I was furious that Lucky kept it a secret; however, at the time, we just couldn't take the chance. There was no telling what could have happened if she saw everyone that was involved in the fire last summer." "I don't fully agree with what either of you are doing; simply for the fact that too many people are going to be hurt and angered by what you know. Even Sam could become furious with you both; just be aware of the consequences, Nikolas." Without saying anymore, Lainey excused herself and went into her office to start her session. Sam, who was waiting for Lainey to return, looked around the office. With a finger, she traced the certificate that hung on the wall. Looking over at Lainey, she smiled nervously. "I really don't know what to say to you, or how to answer the questions you may ask." "We'll start off slow, and go from there," Lainey replied, taking the folder of photos from her desk. Approaching Sam, she sat across from her. "I thought we would start off by looking at some pictures. Perhaps once you look at them, you might remember some things about the person you are looking at." A puzzled look came across Sam's face. "You think that if I look at these pictures, I'll remember who I am and what happened to me?" She suddenly felt a tightness in her chest; perhaps fear of what the outcome would be. Nodding her head, she complied. "Let me see the pictures." The first picture she showed was of Jason. "Take a look at the picture very carefully, and tell me if you remember anything at all about this person," she said, keeping a close watch of any expressions that Sam may make. "When you look at this picture, do you remember anything at all?" A quick flash of memory hit her. Looking up at Lainey, she handed the picture back to her. "I remember him reaching out to a woman. He was trying to save her," she murmured closing her eyes briefly. Placing the photo back in the folder, she took another one out. This time, it was a picture of Lucky and Elizabeth. Holding it up, Lainey spoke, "Take a look at this one, Sam. Tell me if looking at this picture may help jog something for you." She hoped that it would. She could tell that this wasn't working too well as she had hoped. "That's Elizabeth and Lucky," she answered quickly, nearly startling Lainey. Pointing in the direction of Liz, Sam continued to talk. "She's his wife, but when I saw her, she was with the guy in that other picture." A frown suddenly appeared on her face as she looked at the picture of the two of them. "I don't know why she would be married to Lucky but be with someone else. I know if I were with Lucky, I would never do him badly." Immediately putting the picture away, Lainey was curious as to what Sam was telling her. "You think very fondly of Lucky, am I correct?" Blushing a little, Sam glanced up at Lainey, suddenly becoming shy in what she said. "He makes me feel completely safe, and I know that he would never hurt me. Dr. Winters, I think about him constantly," she confessed. "I know it sounds weird, but…….knowing that he is married doesn't stop me from having feelings for him On the next GH: Secrets & Lies… -Sarah sees the tension between Patrick and Robin, and uses it to her advantage -A.J. confides in Edward in regards to wanting a relationship with Michael -Robin feels threatened by Sarah