V's Apartment: Felicia:So, how did it go? V:Exactly like Brenda said it would. He turned on me. He accused me of lying to try and get him back. Felicia:Well, if there's one thing Brenda knows, it how to play men. V:Felicia, how can I convince Jax I'm telling the truth. That Brenda's making a fool out of him. Felicia:V, even if you showed him Brenda's medical file, I doubt he'd believe it even then. And that's because he doens't want to believe it. V:Felicia, there's got to be something I can do to make Jax face the truth. Felicia:V, you've done all y ou can do. You've told him the truth and he's chosen not to believe it. Whatever happens after this is on Jax's head. You've got to step back and let the chips fall where they may. Ballroom, Miami Hilton: Sonny(sipping champagne)So how do you like the party, so far. Have you changed your mind about the mob, yet. Or do you still think it's cool. Carly:(sipping champagne and looking around the room)Oh, I get that underneath the suits and polite veneers these men are thugs who'd probably be willing to slit their own mother's throats for her milk money. I mean, you can feel the danger in the air. They're all packing heat, right? Sonny:(rolls his eys)If not them, than they're bodyguards. Carly:This is really living life on the edge, isn't it. I mean, one false move and your dead meat. This is what turns you on about the mob, isn't it? The high of living on the edge. Of knowing one mistake an either a rival mobster will blow your brains out or the cops will get the goods on you to take you down. It's like doing a constant hire wire act and one slip and you're splattered all over the cement. And you love it, don't you. It's just another thing we have in common. Sonny:There's also the power. Carly:Well, that goes without saying. Money and power is what makes the world go around. Without it you're nothing. You can either be born to it like the Quartermaines, you can get it through good luck and hard work, or you can do what you and Jax have done. Do whatever you have to do to get it. Sonny:I'm sure Candyboy would love to know you're putting him in the same league as me. Carly:Sonny, he can act like he's better than you all he wants, but he isn't. The only difference between the two of you is what he does isn't considered against the law and what you do is. I mean, this guy blows up mines, tries to start mob wars and union strikes, you name it and he does it all so he can steal someone's company. He's as big as a criminal as you are. The only difference is you know what you are, but he won't admit what he is. So he goes around acting like he's a respectable businessman, but respecatable businessmen don't go around sabotaging companies so they can steal them. He's nothing but a corporate crook. Actually, I prefer what you do. It's more honest. There's no pretense to it. You don't pretend to be something you're not. Sonny:So, this evening hasn't changed how you feel about mob life in the slighest, has it. Carly:It's only convinced me more that this is the life for me. Sonny:Carly, once you enter this kind of life there's no way out. Carly:Sonny, I'm not looking for one. Kat's Bedroom, The Quartermaine Mansion: Kat;Just how is Bobbie going to kill Stefan? Tony:It's very simple really. I'm going to torment Bobbie until she's at the breaking point. When I feel she's reached that point, I'll go after her. Chase her around the Brownstone. Convince her I'm going to kill her. Then when Bobbie's primed for the kill, we'll lure Cassadine to the Brownstone. Kat:The kill? Tony:Bobbie keeps a gun in the house. Eventhough she believes I'm dead. That she's killed me. If I chase her around the Brownstone convincing her I'm going to kill her, I know she'll go for the gun. And once she does, I'll shut off all the electricity. Then when Cassadine arrives she'll mistake him for me, shoot him and for the next ten to twenty years Bobbie will be doing the Jailhouse Rock. Kat:If your plan works, what then? Tony:Then I'll make my grand return. I'll tell the police I've been in hiding because I feared for my life. That it was Cassadine and Bobbie who kidnapped me and made it look like I was the one who kidnapped Bobbie. That they tried to kill me and buried me alive. Of course, Bobbie will know I set her up and that there's nothing she can do to keep me away from Lucas, anymore. But that's just part of the fun to my plan. Bobbie can whine all she wants about the truth, but no one will even believe her. Brilliant, huh? Kat;Definitely, but why do you need me. Tony:I'm still wanted by the police. They're stil looking for me. I'm at risk everytime I go out in public. If you work with me you can be my legman, so to speak. You can do things I need to do but can't. There's also the fact if Stefan and Bobbie catch sight of me and realize I'm alive, the jigs up for me. So will you help me. Kat:I don't know. Tony:Would it help to persuade you to know that Stefan and Bobbie have teamed up to break-up you and the little prince who isn't. And not only that, but that Cassadine and Bobbie are on the verge of becoming lovers, again. Kat;Why should that matter to me. Tony:Come on, Katherine, i know you still want Cassadine and the kid is just a poor substitute for him, but you're never going to have him, again. He detests you as you should him. The only thing left to you is revenge against him and I can give you that. So will you become my partner in the destruction of Bobbie Spencer and Stefan Cassadine. Will you work with me? Kat;Since you put it that way, yes, I will. ........................................................... ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com