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September 24, 2002
Rev. Dade: [to Carly] She was very pretty, petite. She had dark hair, eyes. [Skye and Jax walk up] Mr. Jacks, Ms. Quartermaine. I apologize, I'm running a little late.
Jax: That's ok, we're not in a hurry. Please, finish your business with Mrs. Corinthos. You know, Skye and I would be happy to come back if you need more time with Mrs. Corinthos.
Rev. Dade: You know each other?
Carly: Yes. Very well.
Jax: I'm very sorry for what you've been going through, Carly. I know what it's like, firsthand to love someone more than your own life. I wouldn't wish that kind of hell on my worst enemy, let alone a former friend. [Carly rants and raves, blah, blah, blah.] If you felt a lack of support, Carly, I'm sorry. Perhaps I can make it up to you.
Carly: Oh, now that my husband is dead? Reverend, is there anything else you can tell me about that woman?
Rev. Dade: Um, dark hair, petite she was gone by the time I found your husband, so I don't think she witnessed the shooting.
Carly: Well, maybe this dark-haired woman knows more than we think. Maybe she's the key to everything. Reverend, thank you for your time.
Rev. Dade: I do apologize for Mrs. Corinthos' hostility.
Jax: That's ok. It's nothing we haven't witnessed before.
Skye: Yes, Carly suffered a terrible loss. We completely understand
Jax: About this woman you were talking about, did she give you her name, by any chance?
Rev. Dade: No. Why do you ask?
Skye: You think you might know this woman?
Jax: Oh, no. I mean, how could I? Small with dark hair and eyes...it could be anyone. Elizabeth Webber comes to mind, but that doesn't make any sense.
Skye: Oh...
[John and Jane walk up]
Jane: What a charming location.
John: Smashing setting for a wedding.
Skye: I'm so glad you're here.
Jane: Well, where else would we be, but welcoming our lovely new daughter to the family?
Skye: Oh. [they hug]
Jax: Mom, Dad, I'd like you to meet Rev. Dade. He'll be performing the ceremony. This is...
Jane: How do you do?
Jax: John and Jane Jacks.
John: Pleasure to meet you.
Rev. Dade: Pleasure's mine.
Jane: Well, I can't wait one moment longer to explore this lovely church.
Rev. Dade: I would be delighted to give you the tour.
Jane: Oh, well, thank you very much. [they leave]
Jax: So far, so good?
Skye: So far, pretty wonderful.
Jax: I just want you to know that if, if at any point this gets too much for you, if you, if you're overwhelmed, we can, we can get out of here. Because you know we can get married anywhere in the world.
Skye: No, Jax, I want to get married right here, and celebrate our happiness with the people who matter.
Jax: All right.
[Jax goes inside and AJ walks up]
Skye: I wasn't sure you'd come.
AJ: You asked.
Skye: Oh! It's that easy?
AJ: Absolutely. Between you and me, you bet. Look at you. You look happy.
Skye: Oh, AJ, they'd have to invent a whole new language to describe how happy I feel.
AJ: I'm glad. You deserve it.
Skye: And you are probably the only person in the entire world who can say that and actually mean it, which brings me rather nicely to my point.
AJ: Mm-hmm?
Skye: AJ, I love you more, bigger, better than anyone else. My wedding day wouldn't be the same if you didn't walk me down the aisle.
AJ: You mean it? Well, what about Dad?
Skye: Oh, I really want you to do it. Don't you want to do it?
AJ: Absolutely. Yes. But there is a complication. I have a court date out of town. I may have to leave the wedding early.
Skye: Oh, yeah, whatever. I don't care, as long as you are there to walk me down the aisle.
AJ: You kidding me? Wouldn't miss it. I wouldn't miss it.
Skye: Oh, thank you.
[inside]
John: Any news of Alcazar?
Jax: Not since Sonny was killed. He's pretty much dropped out of sight.
John: That could be a good sign.
Jax: Yeah, I think Sonny was his main target, you know? And he's satisfied. Now he's moved on.
[Jax and Skye are back out in front of the church]
Skye: Rev. Dade and Jane are going over the ceremony.
Jax: Well, I'm not sure that's wise.
Skye: Oh, I think it means something to her.
Jax: I have something for you.
Skye: What's this?
Skye: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, Jax. I bartered this for a night of martinis. How did you ever get it back?
Jax: Well, let's just say that I am a details man. Will you honor me by wearing it for the wedding?
Skye: Oh, just you try and get that off my neck.
Jax: Here. |
