All My Children Best Lines Tuesday 8/19/08
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J.R.: Well, I know it might come to you as a shock, Dad, but once in a while I actually do something out of love with no ulterior motives. Kathy is my sister. Remember? You know, that little girl you hid from all of us for so long?
Adam: I came down here to get some breakfast, not to get into an argument.
Babe: And I actually have to get to work. Later. Have some prunes, Adam.
Frankie: Oh, please. I was a hot mess when I first got back. You should have saw me. I ended up hiding in the woods searching for these answers to these pretty heavy questions.
Frankie: Like -- I don't know. I mean, is there a God really after all? And if there is, what the hell is he thinking putting good people through hell like that?
Randi: Well, I mean, you got out of the woods. Did you find what you were looking for?
Frankie: Nothing but silence. I mean, it helped a little bit. It made the voices clearer, but answers?
Randi: Yeah, but it helped. I mean, look at you now working on your career, your family's tight -- something obviously, like, pulled you back together.
Frankie: Yeah. My dad coming back helped. It helped a lot. I mean, for the last 20 years, I thought he was dead. And then all of a sudden, he's back. He's back. I mean, I know I don't have all the answers, but I guess I'm starting to realize that there is some balance in all the insanity. And maybe for every living nightmare out there --
Singer: I think I must be dreaming
Frankie: Somewhere there's a dream that can come true.
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