Molly Begins to Wake Up (April 24, 2000)
Katie: So, did you hear that?
Henry: Yes, very touching. "We're all rootin' for ya, Mol!"
Katie: We're finished, Henry! We're finished.
Henry: Don't be such a drama queen.
Katie: Molly was totally onto us for exposing those pictures of her and Chris.
Henry: All right, she played that before, and ended up as rip van winkle.
Katie: She's going to go straight to Holden.
Henry: If she can remember her own name.
Katie: Oh, I don't like this. She's going to become everyone's favorite victim now. All these letters and cards that are coming in --
Henry: Katie, as long as she remains the prettiest little doorstop in town, we're fine.
Katie: But she swore she'd get revenge.
Henry: I swore off chocolate. It didn't work.
Katie: Oh, Henry, I'm scared.
Henry: Of Molly the mute? Chances are, she doesn't know what planet she's on.
Katie: We put those pictures of her and Chris out there. What if she knows more, and she just didn't get a chance to do anything before she fell?
Henry: What if little green men landed from Mars? She's coming out of a coma, Katie. She suffered a head injury. Odds are, she's a few cells short of a brain wave.
Katie: It's so annoying how calm you are.
Henry: Perk up, here come the boss.
Katie (after Henry suggested that she go with Holden to visit Molly): You creep! How could you do that?!
Henry: What, force you to show some human compassion?
Katie: She is going to accuse me right in front of Holden.
Henry: Great, then you'll be there to defend yourself.
Katie: Oh, right, and call her a liar?
Henry: Whatever it takes, Katie. You know, I was happier with Molly the veggie myself.
Katie: Henry, you're sick.
Henry: But we're dealing with reality.
Katie: She could ruin everything.
Henry: Oh, please. Molly -- come here -- Molly is a bump in the road of life. And we will deal with her together -- the way we deal with everything.
Katie: What are you doing?
Henry: I'm improving the odds. I want Holden to keep his attention where it belongs.
Katie: Oh, what is low for you, Henry?
Henry: Oh, you don't want to know.
Katie (outside Molly’s hospital room): What are you doing here?
Henry: The wait was killing me. How’d it go? Did she wake up? Did she say anything?
Katie: She tried.
Katie: She looked right at me and said, "you."
Henry: That's it? "You?" "You" was the extent of her vocabulary? Katie, she can go through all the pronouns, and we'd still be free. This is very good for team Peretti.
Katie: Well, we're safe for now.
Henry: "You" are right.
Katie: She's still out of it. It's creepy.
Henry: Well, with any luck, she'll be in la la land for the rest of her poor, pathetic life.
Katie: Deliver the flowers.
Katie: I already paid my respects.
Henry: To the brain-dead.
Katie: Just deliver the flowers and let's get out of here. If Holden comes back and the flowers aren't in there, he's gonna get suspicious.
Henry: All right. You come with me?
Katie: Fine I'll go. Just leave the flowers.
Henry: Hello in there. So good luck, Mol. Keep it.
Katie: Come on.
Henry: Hey, it's been fun. Next time, charades.
Henry: Lights are on, but nobody's home.
Katie: I told you. I feel bad for her. But at least she can't come after us, huh?
Henry: Yeah. Yeah,
hey. Let's celebrate, huh? We're in the clear. Molly can't touch us now. Hmm?