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[Madeline spots the groundskeeper approaching. Fiona misreads her face]

Fiona Glenanne:
Oh, don't worry, it's safe now. Totally harmless.

Madeline Westen:
No, no, no, it's not that. Um, what do you people say, "I think we have company"?

Fiona Glenanne:
Oh, dammit. Look, I need a sec to get this out and cover it up. Could you, uh...?

[Madeline takes off her sunglasses, reads the name "Quinton Gordon" from the gravestone, and goes to intercept the groundskeeper]

Groundskeeper:
I thought I saw somebody over here.

Madeline Westen:
[angry] Are you in charge of this place?

Groundskeeper:
I'm the caretaker. You tell me what that truck is doing here?

Madeline Westen:
What does it look like? I had to hire a landscaper.

Groundskeeper:
Ma'am, you can't do that. It's not authorized.

Madeline Westen:
Someone had to take care of Quinn's grave. You certainly haven't.

[the groundskeeper tries to look behind Madeline, but she turns him around to face the other way]

Madeline Westen:
And, what, would you look at me when I'm talking to you? People have no respect. I'm grieving here. I'm dealing with the pain of a very serious loss and-and-and you-you're just letting his grave go to hell! Do you have any idea how painful that is?

Groundskeeper:
Ma'am, are you confused? This is an historic cemetary. Everyone here's been dead for over a century.

[True. Quinton Gordon died in 1907]

Madeline Westen:
Well, it's not about how long it's been, it's about how much you love somebody! My great, great... *great* uncle Quinton. This is so important to our family!

Groundskeeper:
I'm sorry. We'll try to do better?

Madeline Westen:
Thank you.

Fiona Glenanne:
Uh, Mrs. Becker? I'm done. Are you ready?

Madeline Westen:
Oh, right! Bye.

[Maggie is crying, thinking that she's lost everyone]

Glenn Rhee:
Hey, Maggie, look at me. Look at me. Hey, we're alive. We made it. Okay? I'm sure they are, too. Right?

[Maggie nods]

Glenn Rhee:
I love you. Maggie, I love you. I should've said it a long time ago and it's been true for a long time.

[Maggie Stops crying]

Glenn Rhee:
We're gonna be all right, okay? We'll be all right.

Maggie Greene:
Okay. Yeah.

[Maggie, Susan and Verbena enter the house]

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
Oh, it was just wonderful!

Sharon McKendrick:
[coming down the stairs] Mother! Oh, I'm so glad you came! [Sharon and Maggie hug] Oh! You look wonderful! What'd you do to yourself?

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
Do you like it?

Sharon McKendrick:
Oh, I love it!

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
Oh darling! [Maggie hugs Sharon again] Oh! Finally! Both of you together at last. What do you think of each other?

Sharon McKendrick:
Fine.

Susan Evers:
We love each other!

Sharon McKendrick:
Hi, Sue.

Susan Evers:
Hi.

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
[Addressing Sharon] Oh and just look at you! That short hair.

Susan Evers:
I cut it, Mother.

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
You know, I like it.

Sharon McKendrick:
Oh, and I love yours, Mother.

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
Where's your father?

Sharon McKendrick:
Oh, he's out somewhere on a horse.

Susan Evers:
[to Sharon] Are we in time?

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
[to Susan] Time?

Sharon McKendrick:
[to Susan] Didn't you tell her? [Susan shakes her head, no]

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
Tell me what?

Susan Evers:
Well ...

Sharon McKendrick:
Dad's getting married.

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
Well. When is all this taking place?

Verbena:
Saturday, supposedly. [Maggie looks away, anxiously]

Sharon McKendrick:
She just sort of infiltrated, Mother. And before you knew it, Dad was hooked.

Verbena:
If you ask me, Mr. Evers is slipping into his second childhood.

Margaret 'Maggie' McKendrick:
Oh your father is old enough to know what he's doing. Shall we go upstairs and get unpacked? I'm just dying to get into a hot shower after that long plane trip.

[Chatter as they all move up the stairs]

[Major Glory runs from a bee, smack into Krunk]

Krunk:
Awww, Krunk love Flag Man too!

[Major talks to Liv at the Max Rager headquarters]

Major Lilywhite:
Hey, Liv. New nails?

Olivia 'Liv' Moore:
[Liv replies disgruntledly] Now you're talking to me? Because I'm kinda busy. Sound familiar? And, yes, they're new. The color is called, 'Sorry, Beyonce' and I might be in love with it.

[making love to Aditya]

Jia:
This is the first time I haven't heard you say "Trust me..."

[Maloney is late into work after spending the night with Julie. He has a very prominent love-bite on his neck]

Rose Linden:
Maloney, is that a love-bite?

Maloney:
Jesus! Am I not allowed *any* private life?

Rose Linden:
Not when that much suction's involved.

[Mamma Jacobs is after them and Chuck just fell]

Charlotte 'Chuck' Charles:
Run! Save yourself!

Olive Snook:
No, no! She's after me, not you. Tell Ned I love... his pies!

[Olive runs away to lure Mamma Jacobs her way to save Chuck]

[Marc overhears his parents talking with Kay]

Kay Engel:
I love your son.

Inge Borgmann:
How can you say that to my face?

Marc Borgmann:
What's going on here?

[pause]

Marc Borgmann:
I think it's better if you go now.

[Marco apologizes to Mary Margaret for smuggling Pinocchio into the present world, at her expense]

Mary Margaret Blanchard:
I forgive you. You were protecting your son.

Marco:
No. I burdened him with a weight no child should have to bear, and I called it love.

[Marcy watches Peg wash her car and can't take it anymore]

Marcy Rhoades D'Arcy:
Ohh, I can't stand this for another minute! Look Peggy, Al's brainwashed you. You are not cheerful, tidy and hardworking. You're mean, rude and sloppy. You're a horrible wife, worst mother and proud of it.

Peggy:
I beg your pardon?

Marcy Rhoades D'Arcy:
Peggy, I say this with love. You're the laziest bitch in Chicago.

Peggy:
And you are a bitter woman Marcy Darcy. You see my loving, picture perfect family and all of a sudden your pretty boy husband and foreign car don't seem so spiffy. Well, your jealous lies aren't getting thought to Mrs. Al Bundy. Good day.

[Peg picks up her bucket with cleaning solutions]

Marcy Rhoades D'Arcy:
Well... Peggy, wait.

Peggy:
[picks up the rag] And for future reference, my Al prefers to have his paper on the porch, not in the bushes. Remember that or we'll tell your supervisor.

[Marge is showing Maude and Ned the murder house]

Ned Flanders:
Oh, my-diddly-eye! Will you look at this place. And the price has been slashed repeatedly.

Maude Flanders:
It's sure built solid. The kids could scream bloody murder and no one would hear.

Ned Flanders:
Well, I'm just going to spill my guts. I love it to death. I'm going to give you a deposit this minute.

[Marge is working at a real estate firm]

Lionel Hutz:
I've been getting a lot of calls about you, Marge. People just love your no-pressure approach.

Marge:
Well, you know what we say: the right house for the right person.

Lionel Hutz:
I'm going to let you in on a little secret. The right house is the house that's for sale. And the right person is anyone.

[Marina Del Ray and Benjamin came in the princesses' room]

Marina Del Ray:
Uppy-uppy, my darlings.

Benjamin:
It's us. [The princess groan]

Ariel:
[Groans] Governess! [Then Marina takes the pillow from under Aquata]

Aquata:
Hey!

Marina Del Ray:
Rise and shine.

Aquata:
Why so early?

Marina Del Ray:
Mustn't be late.

Arista:
But it's still dark out.

Aquata:
Uh...

Arista:
[Sees now] Oh. Hi.

Benjamin:
Wakey-wakey.

Adella:
Oh, I was dreaming about a boy.

Marina Del Ray:
Yes. Come on, girls.

Alana:
But I need my beauty sleep.

Andrina:
Tell me about it.

Alana:
Easy for you. No one cares what you look...

Marina Del Ray:
Move it.

Benjamin:
I think you're lovely.

Andrina:
Can't we meet Father later?

Marina Del Ray:
Unfortanily, I don't get to make those kinds of decisions. [laughs] Any decisions, really. [Sees the girls go back to sleep again and anger] GET UP! [The girls rushed up and go to the mirrors] All right, all right, all right. Move your tails. This is our special time with your father.

Ariel:
Special? It's the same every morning.

Andrina:
Ah, she's got a point.

Marina Del Ray:
That's what your father cares about. Predictability, presentation, punctuality.

Ariel:
That's all Dad cares about.

Andrina:
She's got a point.

Aquata:
You've got your own mirror!

Benjamin:
Two minutes.

Marina Del Ray:
STOP PRIMPING! [They get ready as they talk, as Attina goes to Ariel]

Attina:
Come on, Ariel.

Ariel:
Why can't he let us do something different? Just once.

Attina:
Give him a break. He's the king, remember? You try running a kingdom.

Ariel:
I wouldn't run it like this.

Attina:
Don't upset him, Ariel.

Ariel:
Just because you're the oldest, Attina, doesn't mean you can boss us around.

Attina:
Yes, it does.

Marina Del Ray:
Benjamin, if we're late again, I'll never get a promotion.

Benjamin:
Marina...

Attina:
Come on, girls.

Marina Del Ray:
Not that I want a promotion. No, no, no, I love this job. Looking after you is what I live for. Really. [the girls leave and anger again] I HATE this job!

Benjamin:
The less said the better.

[Mark and Jeremy are in a field with Sophie's dad, who is using a metal detector and wearing headphones]

Jeremy Usborne:
So come on, Mark, why haven't you told her yet?

Mark Corrigan:
Shh! He can hear.

Jeremy Usborne:
He can't hear.

[to Ian]

Jeremy Usborne:
Can you, you big fox-hunting, badger-baiting, tweed shirt, bumf*** homophobe?

[Ian turns to them, taking his headphones off]

Jeremy Usborne:
[voiceover] Oh, shit.

Ian Chapman:
[holding up a bottle cap] Bottle cap. Another one for the collection.

[he puts his headphones back on and carries on with the metal detector]

Jeremy Usborne:
So, come on. Are you having second thoughts?

Mark Corrigan:
I don't know, maybe. I mean, she's so nice. So what if I don't really love her? Charles didn't really love Diana and they were all right. Sort of.

Ian Chapman:
[still wearing his headphones] You don't really love Sophie?

Mark Corrigan:
What? No.

Ian Chapman:
That's what you said.

Mark Corrigan:
No, I didn't.

Ian Chapman:
Yes, you did.

Mark Corrigan:
No, no, because of distortion, there was probably a buzz. There might an ancient Saxon coin right here...

[he gets down and starts sifting through the mud]

Ian Chapman:
Stop it, Mark. I heard every word. And for the record, Jeremy, I may be a homophobe, but I'm no badger baiter.

[Mark is trying to provoke Jeff into hitting him, so the office security cameras can pick it up]

Mark Corrigan:
Stolen any good cars lately, Mr Scouser? Where's your native wit now, eh, Mr Stupid?

Jeff Heaney:
Watch it, mate!

Mark Corrigan:
Come on, Jeff, let's get down to it shall we? You stupid, stinking chicken f***er!

[Jeff tries to leave the room but Mark blocks the doorway, making a chicken noise]

Mark Corrigan:
Ooh, those chickens really love it when that big rooster Jeff comes-a-calling!

[Mark pulls back the duvet on his bed to find a bloody mess of raw sausages and bacon spelling the word "JUDAS"]

Jeremy Usborne:
What's the matter? I thought you liked pork.

Mark Corrigan:
How did... what does it mean?

Jeremy Usborne:
It means "omert?". It means "rewengay".

Mark Corrigan:
Look, I'm sorry, OK? I'm sorry I humiliated you in front of Toni.

Jeremy Usborne:
Don't think I can't see you, Mark. Trying to get a slice of my action because Sophie the office girl won't put out.

Mark Corrigan:
Oh right, the gloves are off, are they? Well then, perhaps it's best you do know what I think of your music.

Jeremy Usborne:
Well, let's have some more truth, shall we? Yeah? Yeah? Cos the truth is, you're a posh spaz!

Mark Corrigan:
Oh, really? Well, I'd love to know in way I am a posh spaz!

Jeremy Usborne:
In the way that you're always doing posh spazzy things like tidying up and ironing your socks.

Mark Corrigan:
I do not iron my socks!

Jeremy Usborne:
Socks, shirt, whatever!

[Mark starts cleaning]

Gabriel:
Well, look at you.

Mark:
Esther doesn't like a big mess.

Gabriel:
I don't like messes. I've never liked messes. Where's MY love?

Mark:
You never made me pancakes, boyfriend.

[Mark's first meeting with John du Pont]

John du Pont:
You look good. You look strong. Fit.

Mark Schultz:
Thank you, sir.

John du Pont:
Feeling confident? [Mark nods yes] That's one of the most important elements of entering a match is feeling the confidence, knowing that you're going to win. Feeling it inside. If you get - go to a match knowing you're going to win that match, odds are you're going to win that match. You're training with your brother Dave?

Mark Schultz:
Yes, sir.

John du Pont:
Great Dave Schultz?

Mark Schultz:
Yeah.

John du Pont:
And I'm talking to the great Mark Schultz. Do you have any idea why I asked you to come here?

Mark Schultz:
No.

John du Pont:
No. Well, Mark, do you - do you have any idea who I am?

Mark Schultz:
No. No.

John du Pont:
Some rich guy calls you on the phone. I want the great Mark Schultz to come visit me. Well, I'm a - I'm a wrestling coach. And I have a deep love of the sport of wrestling. And I wanted to speak with you about your future. About what you hope to achieve. What do you hope to achieve, Mark?

Mark Schultz:
Well, I wanna be the best in the world. I wanna go to the Worlds and win gold. I wanna go to the '88 Olympics and win gold.

John du Pont:
Good. I'm proud of you. Are you getting the support that you need?

Mark Schultz:
What do you mean, sir?

John du Pont:
Well, you know how the soviets support their wrestlers.

Mark Schultz:
I do.

John du Pont:
Mark, we as a nation have failed to honor you. And that's a problem. Not just for you, but for our society. When we fail to honor that which should be honored, it's a problem. It's a canary in a coal mine. Do you bird-watch?

Mark Schultz:
Uh, no.

John du Pont:
You can learn a lot from birds. I'm an ornithologist. But more importantly, I am a patriot. And I want to see this country soar again.

Mark Schultz:
I want that too.

John du Pont:
I can see that.

[Markus is in biology class, daydreaming that a group of vampire cannibals are attacking his girlfriend, Jaqueline]

Jacqueline:
Ooooh! It's the vampire cannibals!

Markus:
Die, you evil beasts! [shoots them with a blaster]

Jacqueline:
Oh, Markus. I love you!

Markus:
I know. Let me kiss you!

Jacqueline:
Oh, Markus. [starts kissing Markus]

[Markus wakes up to realise he's been kissing a lung]

[Marnie and Jenny are watching "Stab 7".]

Jenny Randall:
O my God, I love it. I've seen it five times and still gets me every time.

Marnie Cooper:
You're kidding. I don't get it

[Jenny turns off the TV.]

Jenny Randall:
Okay, It's like "The Twilight Zone"

Marnie Cooper:
Twilight Zone.

Jenny Randall:
A movie within a movie.

Marnie Cooper:
I get that, but it's illogical. It begs the question: That if the beginning of "Stab 7", is "Stab 6". Then if the beginning of "Stab 6", is "Stab 5". And if so, What is "Stab 4" about?

Jenny Randall:
Your over-thinking it.

Marnie Cooper:
Am I, or did whoever make it just underthink it?. That's the reason I don't watch these movies.

Jenny Randall:
I can't believe you haven't seen them. We live in Woodsboro

Marnie Cooper:
That has nothing to do with Woodsboro. I-I thought you said "Stab" was based on true stories.

Jenny Randall:
The first three, The original trilogy is based off of Sidney Prescott, but then she threatened to sue them if they used her stories. So they just started making stuff up. Stab 5 has time travel, which is by far the worst

Marnie Cooper:
Don't we hear enough of this story every year?

Jenny Randall:
At least Woodsboro's known for something.

[Jenny hears a noise from upstairs.]

Jenny Randall:
Did you hear that?

Marnie Cooper:
Uh... No, I didn't hear anything

Jenny Randall:
I did.

[Jenny stands up ad goes to investigate outside.; Marnie realized this.]

Marnie Cooper:
Jenny, don't try to scare me.

Jenny Randall:
I'm not trying to scare you.

Marnie Cooper:
You do it all the time.

[Marnie begins following her.]

Jenny Randall:
No, I don't.

[Marnie stops.]

Marnie Cooper:
Where are you going?

Jenny Randall:
I told you, I heard something.

[Jenny goes upstairs.]

Marnie Cooper:
I know you're trying to scare me.

Jenny Randall:
I'm not.

[Jenny starts looking everywhere in the hallway.]

Marnie Cooper:
What is it?

[Jenny turns on the lights in her room.]

Jenny Randall:
I must have left a window in my room open.

[Marriage] is the tomb of love.

[Marshall and Carrie get married]

Marshall:
I love you Mrs. Flinkman.

Carrie Bowman:
I'm keeping my name.

Marshall:
Okay.

[Martin and Louisa are sharing a bottle of wine at his house. Rather sheepishly, he explains that he doesn't normally drink alcohol because it makes him fall asleep]

Dr. Martin Ellingham:
[looking into Louisa's eyes] You're so beautiful. You're so very beautiful - d'you know that? All I think about, every day, is just catching a glimpse of you.

[they lean across the table and kiss]

Dr. Martin Ellingham:
[whispers] Oh, Louisa!

Louisa Glasson:
[whispers] Shhh. Don't spoil it.

Dr. Martin Ellingham:
I love you. I love you.

Louisa Glasson:
Martin, this bloody table's in the way.

[Louisa stands up, about to come round the table to give Martin a cuddle. Martin falls forward onto the table, fast asleep]