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December 10, 2001 Transcribed by Cindy Popiela, edited by Karen Ross At The Country Club Waitress: We hope to see you then later Mrs. Buchanan. Troy: So, is she coming? Waitress: She asked me to hold the reservation, but she's still not sure she'll be able to make it tonight. Troy: Ah okay! Well thank you. You went above and beyond and I appreciate it very much. (slipping her some money) Waitress: My pleasure doctor. (she takes him to his table) Troy: Oh, you know what, there is one other thing. If Ms. Buchanan does show up, can you make sure she winds up at a table near me? Waitress: Consider it done. Troy: Thank you. (the waitress hands Troy a menu and leaves) Lindsay: (entering the dining room) Hello! Troy: Lindsay! (standing) Don't you look beautiful, huh?. Lindsay: Well thank you. Troy: Have a seat. Lindsay: (sitting across from Troy) But this is going to be a very successful fundraiser with or without your sweet talk so . . .
Troy: Well, the compliment was from the heart, but if you'd rather get down to work, I'm okay with that. Lindsay: Okay! But before we get started, I just want to say one thing. (sighing) I had a really good time last night. Troy: So did I. In fact, I had a dream about you. Lindsay: You had a dream about me?! Troy: That's right! Lindsay: Is it something that I want to . . . hear about? Troy: Oh no, no, no, it was good. A little unexpected, but very memorable. [DREAM] Nora walks into the Country Club. Nora: (walking up to Troy's table) Did you get it?
Troy: Wow! (He really likes what Nora's wearing) Nora: You did, didn't you? You got i, didn't you? Troy: You were right Nora! Lindsay's the one that stole your memories. She injected you with that drug and I can prove it. Nora: (carressing his face) Oh Troy! (she pulls him into a hug) I don't know how to thank you. (They almost KISS!)
Lindsay: Earth to Troy! . . . Where were you just now? Troy: Ah, I was, I was uh just remembering the dream I told you about. Lindsay: Well, judging from the look on your face, that must have been some good dream. Troy: Yeah, yeah, it was! Lindsay: Okay, tell me. Troy: Ah . . . maybe after I get to know you a little better. Lindsay: Maybe we better um, get down to business. Troy: Okay! Let me see what you got for me. Lindsay: Well Dr. MacIver, I am about to make you a very, very happy man. (he smiles) And now for some good news. I got a donor list from the NY Atheneum. Troy, we are going to put your clinic on the map. Troy: WOW! Lindsay, you put a lot of work into this. Lindsay: Well it's a very worthy cause. Troy: Is that the only reason? Lindsay: Eeh, that and I um, owe you, I feel. Troy: You owe me, for what? Lindsay: Well we did get off to a bit of a bad start. Of course you remember that.
Troy: You mean when you tried to smother me with a pillow! And here I thought you were just flirting with me all this time. Lindsay: I tripped. Troy: Well now I have gotten to know you a little better Lindsay. Lindsay: Good. Troy: Good enough to know that you don't do anything by accident. Lindsay: I honestly did believe you were Colin. Troy: I see. And what about tonight? You think I should have the waiter test my food first? Lindsay: No, now I know you're not him. In the dining room. Lindsay: What is that you're wearing around your neck? I've been staring at it all night. Troy: (holding up his talisman) Oh this? Lindsay: Yeah. Troy: It's a charm. A Masai chief gave it to me. Lindsay: What's it do? Troy: Makes your wishes come true. Lindsay: Does it work? Troy: Absolutely! You want to give it a try? Lindsay: That thing can really make wishes come true? Troy: That's right! (taking the talisman off) Hold out your hand. (holding out her right hand) You're left one. It's the one closest to your heart. (He takes her hand and places the talisman in it, then closes his hands over Lindsay's.)
Nora walks over to the entrance of the dining room and sees Lindsay and Troy at their table. Troy briefly glances Nora's direction, realizing she's arrived. |
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