Isle of San Monique:
Bobbie:What did you say?
Stefan:Do you really need me to repeat it, Barbara?
Bobbie:No, I don't. There is no village of natives that need to be 
innoculated, is there?
Stefan:No, in fact you and I are the only two inhabitants on the island 
at the moment.
Bobbie:You tricked me. You made up a story and you fed it to Audrey and 
suggested she approach me, didn't you?
Stefan:That about sums it up. Welcome to my private sanctuary, Barbara. 
Welcome to the Isle of San Monique.
Bobbie:You can save the welcomes, because I'm not staying. There must be 
a boat somewhere on this island. I'll just find it and head to the 
mainland.
Stefan:I'm sorry to disappoint you, Barbara, but there are no boats. No, 
the only way off this island is by my jet, which will be back for us in 
two weeks.
Bobbie:Then I'll use the phone and have a boat sent to collect me. Why 
are you shaking your head, like that?
Stefan:There's no phones, either.
Bobbie:Are you telling me I'm stranded on this island without a phone or 
transportation off with you for two weeks?
Stefan:That about sums it up.
Bobbie:You think you're so clever, don't you.
Stefan:Barbara, you of all people know that when I plan something, I 
plan it well. I suggest you just relax and enjoy your vacation. If you 
give this place a chance you'll like it. For instance, I know how you 
enjoy waking up with the sun shining in your room. Your room, here, will 
be filled with sunshine when you awake in the morning. Ot to mention the 
sound of the birds singing in the tree. Won't that be lovely. By the 
way, your room connects to mine, of course. I thought it would be a 
little too presumptuos of me to put you in the master bedroom with me.
Bobbie:Oh, you? Never!(she stomps into the house)
Stefan(follows her inside with a smirk on his face)Now, Barbara, don't 
be that way.
Bobbie:Don't be that way? Don't be that way! You trick me into coming to 
this island and you say, "Don't be that way." Pray tell, how should I 
be? Should I be grateful or should I feel honored that you once again 
want to lift me out of the gutter and make me something finer. Your 
wife. I'm going to tell you the same thing I told you when you threw me 
out. I am a whore you cannot afford.
Stefan:There's no need to sink to vulgarities, Barbara.
Bobbie:You know what I find really interesting about this whole thing. 
When you had me, you didn't want me. If you weren't off slinking over to 
your little gutter kitty's penthouse, you were paying midnight visits to 
her hospital room. But now that I've got a man in my life who actually 
wants me and not because he wants revenge on my brother, you suddenly 
decide you want me back.
Stefan:Just what are you suggesting, Barbara?
Bobbie;You're so clever, you figure it out.
Stefan:You know, Barbara, our time here will be miserable if all you can 
do is snipe at me.
Bobbie:That's your problem. I didn't ask to be here. Just where is my 
bedroom. I'd like to go and unpack my thing.
Stefan:Shouldn't you head to the kitchen, first.
Bobbie:Why would I want to do that?
Stefan:To cook us dinner, of course. You see, I dismissed all the staff 
so we could be alone together, here, so I naturally assumed you'd...
Bobbie:Do all the cooking? You know, Stefan, when they made you they 
broke the mold.
Stefan:Why don't I think that wasn't a compliment.
Bobbie:Because it wasn't. You trick me into coming here and now you 
expect me to do the cooking. Incredible!
Stefan:Well, you don't expect me to cook, do you? I couldn't boil a pain 
of water without burning it. Barbara, Cassadine's don't cook.
Bobbie:Well this one better, because if he doesn't he's going to starve. 
Look, I'll make you a bargain. I'm not willing to ask as your servant 
for the next two weeks, but I'll share the chores with you. We can 
perform all of them, including cooking, together. Deal?
Stefan:What choice do I have? You'll probably let me starve otherwise. 
Deal.

Carla's Room, Port Charles Hotel:
Carla:(on the phone)What have your sources in Morgan's camp told you?
Franco:Dembroski and the other mob bosses have heard of the dock theft 
and demanded a meeting with Morgan to find out what he's going to do 
about it. It's scheduled for an hour from now.
Carla:That should give me just enough time to send little Miss Scorpio 
over to Morgan's so she can interrupt the meeting and do her thing right 
in front of the others.(she hears a knock at the door)Speaking of which, 
here she is, now. I'll talk to you, later.(she hangs up the phone and 
goes to answer the door)
Robin:Carla, you made it sound urgent on the phone. What is it?
Carla:I know Tony Jones is a friend of yours.
Robin:What about Tony?
Carla:Word on the street is Jason is going to put a hit out on him.
Robin:That's crazy. You must be wrong. Jason promised me he wouldn't 
harm Tony and he wouldn't break a promise to me. He wouldn't.
Carla:I hope you're right. But as we speak Jason is holding a meeting 
with the other mob bosses to discuss Dr. Jones future or should I say 
lack of one.
Robin:Well, I'll just have to go over there and straighten things out. 
I'll make Jason see it's wrong for him to harm Tony.(she rushes out the 
door)
Carla(smiles as the door closes behind her)You just do that. Yes, you 
make sure Jason does exactly as you say and right in front of Dembroski 
and the others, you interferring little twit, and then I'll step right 
in and take over everything that belongs to Morgan and I'll owe it all 
to you.(she puts on her coat)And now that I've got that situation taken 
care of, it's time to deal with Ms. Vogue, next.

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