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♥ 2. széria: 1.-4. rész

1. rész

Susan: "Ouch."
Mike: "You gotta understand, Zach's had a tough time. He's got emotional issues"
Susan: "Yeah, he's crazy!"
Mike: "Still, I don't think he meant to hurt anybody."
Susan: "Uh, hello! Uh, he was waiting there for you to come home so he could kill you."
Officer Romslo: "Is that what happened when you got home? The kid took a shot at you?"
Mike: "Actually, Susan fired the gun."

Susan: "Oh, God! Oh, there's blood."
Julie: "Could we do this later? She's kind of a mess right now."
Susan: "Yeah."
Mike: "Yeah, I think I can fill in the rest for you."
Officer Romslo: "I'd appreciate it. You feel better, Mrs. Mayer."
Susan: "Thanks."

Gabrielle: "John! How did you get in here?"
John: "I know where you keep the key. Mimosa?"
Gabrielle: "No, I'm pregnant, you jackass!"
John: "I made yours with seltzer."
Gabrielle: "Do you have any idea what you've done? That little stunt you pulled yesterday in the courtroom could get Carlos sent away for eight years!"
John: "Yeah, I thought you might be a little mad about that. But once you calm down, you'll see that it's just the two of us. It's gonna be awesome."

Nina: "It appears there's a seven-year gap since your last position. What, did you take some time off?"
Lynette: "I was a stay-at-home mom. I wish it had taken time off."
Nina: "Boy or girl?"
Lynette: "A girl. And three boys."
Nina: "Four kids?"
Lynette: "Yeah, of course, they won't get in the way of the job because my husband's staying home with them from now on."
Nina: "I knew I could never do both jobs justice. That's why I chose not to have a family. I didn't want to be one of those kind of women. You know, sloughing things off onto coworkers because of a pediatrician appointment or a dance recital. I get really neurotic about putting people out."
Lynette: "With all due respect, Nina, won't be an issue. I can leave home at home."
Nina: "And it's not gonna break your heart to leave those sad little faces behind?"
Lynette: "Are you kidding? This office is paradise. Grown-ups talking about grown-up things. No screaming, no vomiting, no boogers under the table. You're gonna have to drag me outta here kicking and screaming - weekends, holidays, whenever."
Nina: "All right, Ed wants to make the final decision. So I will bring you back tomorrow at three for a follow-up."
Lynette: "Well, that, that sounds great. Thank you."
Nina: "Lynette, be early. Show me something."
Lynette: "Okay."

Phyllis: "Maybe he could be buried in a different suit."
Bree: "I don't think so, but thank you, though."
Andrew: "You, uh, you kept dad's old comic books?"
Phyllis: "Oh, yes, I kept everything. Look here. I even kept the dirty magazine that he hid under his mattress. He didn't think I knew about it, but I did."
Andrew: "Well, looks like dad was into big breasts."
Phyllis: "Oh, yes. That's why I was surprised when he married your mother."

Bree: "Mrs. Applewhite, hi. I am Bree Van de Kamp, and this is my daughter Danielle."
Betty: "Hello."
Danielle: "Hi."
Matthew: "Hey, I'm Matthew."
Betty: "This is my son."
Bree: "Hi. I would have been over sooner to introduce myself, but I'm afraid there's been a death in my family."
Danielle: "My dad."
Betty: "I’m so sorry."
Matthew: "I lost my dad, too. I know what you must be going through right now."
Danielle: "Thank you."
Bree: "Anyway, I'm afraid that my visit has an ulterior motive. The organist at our church is on vacation, and Edie Britt mentioned that you used to be a concert pianist, and - "
Betty: "I would be honored to play for you. Why don't I bring some sheet music over later and we can plan some selections?"
Bree: "Thank you. That's just a huge weight off my shoulders. [She hands the cookies to Betty] Oh, these are for you."
Betty: "How sweet. Bree, we widows have to stick together."
Bree: "Bye."

Julie: "Since when are we protected by Dorset security?"
Susan: "We're not. It's a deterrent in case Zach comes back. I told Mike I didn't sleep last night, so he got me this sign. That guy is so supportive. You know he's out right now in a ride-along with the police searching for Zach?"
Julie: "Really?"
Susan: "Yeah. He's determined to see that kid behind bars. So tomorrow at school, I want you to let everybody know that we got this new, expensive security system."
Julie: "Mom."
Susan: "Just work it into the conversation. You know, put the word out there."
Julie: "I've gotta tell you something."
Susan: "Emphasize the motion detectors."
Julie: "Mom, stop, stop. Listen."
Susan: "What? What is it?"
Julie: "Yesterday I overheard Mike telling that cop that he didn't wanna press charges against Zach. He made the whole thing sound like it was your fault."
Susan: "My fault?"

Gabrielle: "Paternity test results? I know. I'm in the same situation."
Woman: "Really?"
Gabrielle: "Mm-hmm."
Woman: "I just found out the clinic screwed up and gave me an egg that belonged to some lesbian. It was supposed to implanted in her lover, and now my husband's freaking out because he thinks that our baby's gonna be gay!"
Gabrielle: "Okay. We're in slightly different situations. But do you wanna get a cup of coffee and talk about it?"
Woman: "Yeah. That'd be nice. Thanks."
Gabrielle: "Yeah. Us girls have to stick together. We shouldn't let a stupid piece of paper ruin our life."

Reverend: "Obviously, I've known Rex for years, but when it comes to writing a eulogy, I like as much input from the family as possible."
Bree: "Oh. Well, um, what kind of input?"
Phyllis: "Oh, he means anecdotes, little stories. Isn't that what you mean, Reverend?"
Reverend: "Well, yes, but, uh, also-"
Phyllis: "I thought that you might need some help, so last night I stayed up all night and tried to remember funny things and moments that said so much about Rex as a person."
Reverend: "My. How, how many pages do you have there?"
Phyllis: "Fifteen."

Reverend: "Um, that, that seems fair."
Phyllis: "Well, whatever you think is appropriate."
Reverend: "Fine."
Phyllis: "I just thought if we were going to focus on a time in Rex's life, that we might as well focus on the happiest time."
Reverend: "Let's talk flowers. Now I know lilies are traditional, but I think I can get you a deal on some white roses."
Bree: "Reverend, if you don't call her on that incredibly insensitive comment, I'm gonna lose it."
Reverend: "I'm sure she didn't mean it the way it sounded."
Phyllis: "I knew exactly what I was saying."
Reverend: "Ladies!"
Bree: "The happiest time in Rex's life was not his childhood. He loved being a husband and he loved being a father."
Phyllis: "He may have loved being a father, but your marriage was a disaster."
Bree: "Phyllis, is there something you'd like to say?"
Phyllis: "You made the last years of Rex's life miserable and now he's dead and he'll never have another chance at happiness."
Bree: "You are no longer invited to the funeral."
Phyllis: "What?"
Reverend: "You're not serious?"
Bree: "Oh, yes, I am. I am going to hire security, and those security men are going to have sticks and if you so much as set foot in that sanctuary, they will be instructed to beat you with those sticks"
Reverend: "Bree, this is your grief talking."
Bree: "Reverend, if you don't back me up on this, so help me, I will pull the funeral out of your church."
Reverend: "Bree!"
Bree: "I am not kidding. I will go nondenominational so fast, it will make your head spin."

Edie: "Someone to see you."
Mike: "Well, hey, how's it goin'?"
Susan: "Good. There's a rumor going around that you don't wanna press charges against Zach. Is that true?"
Mike: "Yeah."
Susan: "Wow. Um, I find that confusing."
Mike: "Look, if we make a big deal out of this, he could end up going to prison."
Susan: "He held a gun to my face, so I'm thinking, good."
Mike: "I've been to prison. He couldn't handle it."
Susan: "Who cares?"
Mike: "I care."
Susan: "Well, you should care more about me. I'm your girlfriend. We're moving in together. He's just a neighbor. You don't even know Zach."
Mike: "I know enough about him to know that deep down, he's a good kid."
Susan: "Mike, he wanted to kill you."
Mike: "But he didn't."
Susan: "You never asked me why Zach wanted to shoot you. Aren't you curious?"
Mike: "Does it matter?"
Susan: "Zach said you kidnapped his father so you could kill him."
Mike: "I didn't kill Paul Young."
Susan: "I didn't think you did. Now tell me why Zach does."
Mike: "I found some evidence that suggested that Paul murdered Deirdre. Sixteen years ago, Deirdre had a baby, and Paul and Mary Alice Young kidnapped him and raised him as their own. Deirdre tracked him down here to Wisteria Lane and demanded her baby back."
Susan: "So Paul killed her?"
Mike: "Actually, it was Mary Alice."
Susan: "Oh, my God."

Andrew: "Mom, Grandma's leaving, all right? You have to talk to her."
Bree: "No, I don't. If you heard the things that she said to me-"
Andrew: "Look, I'm sure she was a real bitch, okay? But she's family. That makes her our bitch. Let her say good-bye to dad."
Bree: "She went out of her way to be cruel to me. I don't want her at the funeral."
Danielle (crying): "Mom, if you don't let Grandma come, I will never forgive you."
Andrew: "Did I ask for your help? You know dad would want her there."

Lynette: "Ah."
Nina: "Oh. Ed Ferrara, Lynette Scavo."
Lynette: "Thanks so much for having me in."
Ed: "Nice to meet you. Please, sit."
Lynette: "Thank you."
Ed: "We're gonna have to make this quick. I gotta leave in five to catch a plane. I got Celtic tickets on the floor."

Gabrielle: "Here it is in black and white. It's your kid. What? Why aren't you smiling?"
Carlos: "It's not enough."
Gabrielle: "What, you want a father's day card?"
Carlos: "You knew the one thing that I demanded was fidelity, and you still went out and screwed around behind my back."
Gabrielle: "You knew the one thing I didn't want was a child, and you still tricked me into getting pregnant!"
Carlos: "It's not the same thing."
Gabrielle: "Damn straight. What you did was worse."
Carlos: "We're not very nice people, are we?"
Gabrielle: "No, we're not."
Carlos: "Oh, when we got married, I thought we were gonna be so happy."
Gabrielle: "Me too. Look on the bright side. At least we're still rich."
Carlos: "Thank god for that."

Matthew: "Is that another hymn?"
Betty: "I know. It's silly, but playing those songs today at the funeral just got me in the mood. This is your grandmother's favorite. Did you remember butter?"
Matthew: "I make up this tray every night."
Betty: "Of course you do. I'm sorry. Oh, look you added a flower."
Matthew: "Thought it'd be nice."
Betty: "How'd I get so lucky to have a child like you? You really do try to think about others. That flower is a small act of kindness you thought no one would notice, and yet you did it anyway. Says a lot about how you were raised."
Matthew: "Well, I guess you did your job."
Betty: "I guess so. I'll get the tray. You take the gun."


2. rész

Karl: "Hey, Susie Q."
Susan: "What are you doing?"
Karl: "Just gettin' the paper"
Susan: "That's Edie's paper, and this is Edie's house!"
Karl: "Do we have to do this now? I haven't had my coffee yet."
Susan: "Did you spend the night with Edie? Oh, my god!"
Karl: "Susie, just calm down."
Susan: "You are forbidden from ever seeing her again. Do you hear me? Forbidden!"
Karl: "We're divorced. You can't tell me who I can date."
Susan: "I live on this street. Your daughter lives on this street. I will not have you flaunting your sexcapades in front of us."
Karl: "Sexcapades?"
Susan: "Forbidden!"
Karl: "I, I, I would love to continue this, but it's time for breakfast, and Edie is making me a Frittata."
Susan: "Well, I just bet she is!"

Tom: "Oh, hey, honey, um, just stick that anywhere. I'll take care of it."
Lynette: "Wow. It's really pilin' up."
Tom: "Oh, uh, don't worry. I have a system."
Lynette: "Really?"
Tom: "Yeah, every two days, I clean."
Lynette: "Two days."
Tom: "Yeah, I let the mess accumulate for two days, and then I clean until it's sparkling, and then, uh, the cycle starts all over again."
Lynette: "And why have I never seen the sparkling part?"
Tom: "Well, because by the time you get home from work, the boys have messed everything up again."
Lynette: "See, that's what I would call a flaw in the system."
Tom: "What are you doing?"
Lynette: "I think I'm asking you to clean the house."
Tom: "Really? 'Cause it sounds to me like you're criticizing me."
Lynette: "No. No, no, no, no. No. I'm not saying it has to be sparkling."
Tom: "How many times did I come home to a mess and I never said a word?"
Lynette: "Please, don't take this the wrong way. I think you are doing a terrific job, but let's be clear. When you came home, it was to clutter. I mean, come on, this is more than that."

Mr. Pashmutti: "Here you are."
Bree: "Thank you."
Mr. Pashmutti: "By the way, Mrs. Van de Kamp, I heard about your husband's passing. I'm so sorry. Dr. Van de Kamp was one of my favorite customers, truly."
Bree: "That's very sweet of you. Thank you."
Mr. Pashmutti: "I'm not just being polite, Mrs. Van de Kamp. How are you feeling?"
Bree: "Well, Mr. Pashmutti -"
Phyllis: "We're holding up as best we can under the circumstances."
Bree: "I'm sorry. This is, uh, Rex's mother, Phyllis."
Mr. Pashmutti: "I'm so sorry about your son."
Phyllis: "Thank you. You know, the hardest thing is to lose a child."
Mr. Pashmutti: "I can't even imagine."
Bree: "Come on, Phyllis. Let's get you something to eat."
Phyllis: "We had no warning. I was doing dishes when I got the call."
Mr. Pashmutti: "Really?"
Bree: "Phyllis, there are people waiting, so..."

Gabrielle: "You know, taking away my access to our account, that's just vindictive."
Carlos: "Thank you."
Gabrielle: "Do you know how long it takes me to schlep out here to this hellhole?"
Carlos: "Exactly. It's the only way I can guarantee you'll come and visit me."
Gabrielle: "That's ridiculous. You're my husband. I love you. Obviously, I would come visit."
Carlos: "I thought it was obvious that when you love someone, you wouldn't have an affair. I was wrong, wasn't I?"
Gabrielle: "I'm getting really tired of this song, Carlos. Isn't it about time you forgave me?"
Carlos: "You want my forgiveness, you got it. My trust, that you're gonna have to earn."
Gabrielle: "Be careful, Carlos. Up until now, I've been really lonely in that big bed of ours, but when you're rude to me, it makes me wanna be not so lonely."
Carlos: "Comments like that are exactly why you'll never again have access to my money."
Gabrielle: "Why are all rich men jerks?"
Carlos: "Same reason all beautiful women are bitches. So, same time tomorrow?"
Gabrielle: "Sure, baby."

Susan: "What do you mean, you know?"
Julie: "I mean, I know."
Susan: "What are you saying, that your father actually told you he was gonna be having a one night stand with Edie Britt?"
Julie: "Uh, mom, this wasn't a one night stand. He's been going out with Ms. Britt for a few months now."
Susan: "What? How could you not tell me that? We share everything. That's what we're known for. That's our thing."
Julie: "Because I knew you'd wig out. Besides, haven't you always told me to respect people's privacy?"
Susan: "Oh, I've never applied that concept to your father's sex life and you know it."
Julie: "Are you done?"
Susan: "No! I have not even begun ripping into Edie Britt yet. Oh, that peroxide vulture! I just know as sure as I am standing here that she went after your father just to tick me off."
Julie: "Wrong again."
Susan: "What?"
Julie: "He asked her out."
Susan: "You lie."
Julie: "It's true. He called her for a date six months ago. The day after my birthday party."
Susan: "The one at the piano bar?"
Julie: "Yeah. What is it?"
Susan: "Oh, um, your father just came over that day and told me some stuff. You know, some stuff that I haven't and can't tell you."
Julie: "Wait. Whatever happened to we share everything? Isn't that our thing, what we're known for?"
Susan: "Um, actually, I think what we're known for is sharing clothes. Yeah. I think that's our thing."

Gabrielle: "Carlos, what is this big emergency? I had to cancel my hair appointment with Eduardo today. Baby, what is it?"
Carlos: "I'm completely freaked out."
Gabrielle: "Why?"
Carlos: "There's this guy, his name's Richie, and he's been saying some stuff to me, and I'm getting worried."
Gabrielle: "Honey, you and your macho pride. Just tell him you're flattered, but you don't swing that way."
Carlos: "He's not hitting on me, you idiot, he's threatening me."
Gabrielle: "Really? How?"
Carlos: "He said he's gonna beat me up unless I come up with some money."
Gabrielle: "Well, how much money?"
Carlos: "Seven thousand dollars."
Gabrielle: "Seven thousand dollars?!"
Carlos: "Keep your voice down."
Gabrielle: "Why would he think you have that kind of money?"
Carlos: "Because yesterday, in a visiting room filled with criminals, my wife referred to me as a rich man."
Gabrielle: "Oh, right. Sorry."
Carlos: "That's why I needed you to bring the checkbook."
Gabrielle: "He's actually willing to take a check?"
Carlos: "No. You're gonna take the money to his girlfriend, and if she doesn't get it by tomorrow, I'm screwed."
Gabrielle: "Honey, I think this is a mistake. If we give in to extortion, the guy's just gonna keep coming back for more money."
Carlos: "What choice do I have?"
Gabrielle: "You're a strong guy. You went to college on an athletic scholarship, for God sakes!"
Carlos: "Yeah, it was for golf!"
Gabrielle: "Oh."

Mike: "I’ve got a question for you."
Susan: "Sure, what is it?"
Mike: "Where are we now?"
Susan: "Where are we?"
Mike: "Yeah. We're not moving in together and we're not broken up, so where are we?"
Susan: "I don't know. Since the guy who held me hostage turned out to be your son, I think logic dictates that I should move on. The problem is, I'm crazy about you."
Mike: "So..."
Susan: "So, I'm thinking we should keep it casual."
Mike: "Casual. What the hell does that mean, exactly, um, casual?"
Susan: "Uh, well, I, I don't, I don't think there's anything wrong with us seeing a movie once in awhile."
Mike: "Movie. Okay. Is that it?"
Susan: "Jogging? There's no law against jogging."
Mike: "Anything else?"
Susan: "Shopping. That's casual. That's fun."
Mike: "Anything else we can do? Anything at all?"

Bree: "For God sakes, Phyllis, don't you ever worry about dehydration?"
Phyllis: "Are you saying that I am too emotional?"
Bree: "I'm saying that even Italians take a break now and again."
Phyllis: "My son is dead. I'm grieving."
Bree: "So am I, but no one would ever know it with your incessant caterwauling."
Phyllis: "Bree!"
Bree: "People want to know how I'm doing, but the minute they ask, you, you jump into the spotlight, and they forget all about me. I need consoling, too, Phyllis. Have you ever thought of that?"
Phyllis: "I'm sorry. It won't happen again."
Bree: "Thank you."
Phyllis: "Of course, if you didn't constantly suppress your emotions, people wouldn't forget to console you."
Bree: "Excuse me?"
Phyllis: "Well, it's true. You're stoic to the point of being cold."
Bree: "I am not cold. I just, well, I don't like public displays of emotion."
Phyllis: "Well, that's fine, but people wonder why they haven't seen you cry. I mean, some people actually wonder if you truly mourn Rex."
Bree: "People have said that?"
Phyllis: "A few, yes."

Rita: "You have no idea what this money is for, do you?"
Gabrielle: "Uh, no. No. You, you seem to have everything you need."
Rita: "Richie wants me to get a boob job. He wants 'em bigger. He's obsessed with huge breasts."
Gabrielle: "So are you gonna do it?"
Rita: "I told him if he came up with the cash, I would. I just never thought the moron would actually come up with it."
Gabrielle: "Not that it's any of my business, but it's your body. I wouldn't change anything unless I really wanted to."
Rita: "But if I don't do it, he'll leave me."
Gabrielle: "Honey, he's in jail. How far is he gonna go? Maybe it's time you stood up for yourself. Tell him you don't need the surgery."
Rita: "It's worth a shot."
Gabrielle: "There you go. I am so proud of you."

Tom: "We are not changing the sheets!"
Lynette: "Why are you yelling at me?"
Tom: "I am not yelling at you and this is not about spit up."
Lynette: "Of course it is."
Tom: "No, it isn't. It's about control. And as you and I both know, you have some issues in this area."
Lynette: "Why are you fighting so hard to sleep on baby vomit?"
Tom: "I am fighting for a principle."
Lynette: "Being too lazy to change the sheets is not a principle."
Tom: "You know what? You're not gonna win this one. So you'd better just crawl back into bed, and let's go to sleep."

Susan: "Uh, Betty? Betty? Oh, Betty, can I ask you a question?"
Betty: "Of course. It's Susan, right?"
Susan: "Yes, hi. I was just wondering, are you having some remodeling done on your house or something?"
Betty: "No. Why?"
Susan: "Well, uh, I work at home, so I'm home a lot working. And I just keep hearing these noises lately. Uh, it's hard to concentrate."
Betty: "Well, I haven't noticed anything."
Susan: "Really? Well, it sounds like it's coming from your house. You know, it's like a clanging, clanging."

Bree: "George. What are you doing here?"
George: "I'm here to kidnap you."
Bree: "What?"
George: "Get your purse. I'm gonna take you bowling."
Bree: "I, I, I don't know how to bowl."
George: "Or to the movies or for a frozen yogurt. Whatever you want."
Bree: "Um, thank you, but I just couldn't."
George: "Ah, Bree, I'm sure you haven't gone anywhere in weeks. You gotta get out and do things. It'll help. Trust me."
Bree: "I do. I'm just, I'm just not ready yet. But it was very sweet of you to think of me."
George: "Well, you know, I tried."
Bree: "And I appreciate that."

Carlos: "You want me to die in here, don't you?"
Gabrielle: "Carlos, what happened?"
Carlos: "What do you mean, what happened? You talked Rita out of taking the money."
Gabrielle: "Is that what Richie said?"
Carlos: "Yeah, the subject came up in between kidney punches."
Gabrielle: "Well, it's not my fault. She didn't want the money."
Carlos: "Why wouldn't she want seven thousand dollars?"
Gabrielle: "Because it's for a boob job."
Carlos: "So?"
Gabrielle: "So, her boobs are fine. And, honestly, what he's doing to her self-esteem is just cruel. I feel sorry for her."
Carlos: "Please. You don't care about her self-esteem any more than I do. You just didn't want to give up all that money."
Gabrielle: "Well, I do think it's silly to give someone seven thousand dollars if they don't want it."
Carlos: "Listen to me, you're gonna go back there, you're gonna put that money in Rita's hands, and you're gonna convince her that life is not worth living unless she has jugs the size of Texas. Do I make myself clear?"
Gabrielle: "I just realized Rita and I have a lot in common."
Carlos: "Please don't tell me you have low self-esteem, 'cause if I laugh now, I'm gonna crack the one good rib that I have left."
Gabrielle: "We are both controlled by our husbands, which is idiotic because they're both behind bars. We should have all the power."
Carlos: "I am not trying to control you. I just don't wanna end up in the morgue!"
Gabrielle: "This isn't about that."
Carlos: "Gabrielle, the morphine's wearing off. I really don't have time for these games."
Gabrielle: "Me either, Carlos. And if you expect me to go back and sweet talk her into getting the operation, I can't show up empty-handed."
Carlos: "Fine, bring me the checkbook. I'll make out a check for some cash."
Gabrielle: "See I was thinking I'd be writing the checks."
Carlos: "Gabrielle…"
Gabrielle: "Careful, Carlos, you're not in a position to argue."

Edie: "Whoo-hoo! Susan!"
Susan: "Hey, Edie."
Edie: "So, uh, whee! How much do you hate me?"
Susan: "What?"
Edie: "Oh, Karl said that you know all about our dirty little secret."
Susan: "Yes, yes, I do."
Edie: "Well, I feel awful. I should have told you that I was doing your ex. Well, it would've been the classy thing to do."
Susan: "Well, etiquette is a lost art for a lot of people."
Edie: "Oh, you've gotta believe me, I never, ever thought anything would happen with us. But on our first date, Karl took me to a Mexican restaurant. You know what I get like when I drink tequila. A couple of shooters and my bra unhooks itself."
Susan: "Circumstances beyond your control. I get it. So if you'll excuse me."
Edie: "Hey. Hey, hey. I am offering you an opportunity here. I mean, go ahead, vent. Let me have it. Come on, tell me what a bitch I am. Yeah, for snacking on your leftovers. I deserve it. Come on, bring it on."
Susan: "Honestly, Edie, I don't mind. You can skate off into the sunset with Karl. Be my guest."
Edie: "Well, that's good to know. You know, I probably shouldn't tell you this, but, while we were in my Jacuzzi last night, Karl said it was the best sex he's ever had, bar none."
Susan: "Actually, I'm glad that you shared that, because here's a tidbit for you. Karl said he's still in love with me."

Susan: "It was an accident, Karl. Edie knows it was an accident, right?"
Karl: "She knows you could've killed her. As it is, she's got a shattered tibia."
Susan: "Oh, my god. I'm so sorry. I sent roses. Did she get the roses?"
Karl: "Yep. She cut herself on the thorns."
Susan: "Oh, my god."
Karl: "Why'd you tell Edie about our little conversation?"
Susan: "Well, she was gloating about sleeping with you, and I just wanted to shut her up."
Karl: "Oh. So you were jealous?"
Susan: "No! No! It's just, we were married. And, and she's trying to make this tawdry little affair you guys have going on par with that and it's just, I got mad."
Karl: "Susan, you remember the, the morning you saw me with Edie's paper? Well, the night before, I had asked her if she'd like to live together. And she said yes. Susan?"
Susan: "Just give me a moment. I'm asking God to kill me."
Karl: "Oh, look, she, she, she's fun. She goes with the flow. You know, at this time in my life, I need that."
Susan: "Are you in love with her?"
Karl: "Would you care if I were?"
Susan: "I want you to be happy. I even sort of want Edie to be happy."
Karl: "But what?"
Susan: "I wanna be happy first! Mike and I were supposed to move in together, you know? This was supposed to be my time."
Karl: "I heard you and the plumber were having problems. Is it over?"
Susan: "I don't know. It's really complicated. So you never answered my question. Are you in love with her?"
Karl: "I don't know. But I can promise you this much: I have never loved another woman the way I loved you."
Susan: "You walked out on me."
Karl: "Yeah, but look how far I got. I'm just up the street."

Lynette: "I'm home."
Tom: "Hey, babe."
Lynette: "Hey."
Tom: "Hi, how was your day?"
Lynette: "It was good, but, more importantly, how was yours?"
Tom: "Parker told you about the rat, huh?"
Lynette: "Yep."
Tom: "Oh, my god, it was so disgusting. I came down the steps, and there it was, sitting on the counter eating a leftover grilled cheese sandwich."
Lynette: "The sandwiches from yesterday?"
Tom: "Okay, yes, the house has been too messy. Obviously, my system has some kinks in it. But check it out. I got my act together."
Lynette: "Wow. So, um, I, I take it you took the rat outside?"
Tom: "Oh, no, I smashed it with a shovel."
Lynette: "You killed it?"
Tom: "Not with the first blow. Whew. Disgusting."

Psychiatrist: "So you'd say the abuse started a few years into your marriage?"
Betty: "It, it started so slowly, I didn't realize what was happening. I mean, he'd slap me over some little problem. But he'd always apologize. Then it got worse. And one day, eight years ago, my son spilled soda on our new carpet. Before I could move to protect him, Virgil had knocked him on the ground and began kicking him. I wanted to protect my baby, but I didn't get there in time."
Psychiatrist: "What happened to your son?"
Betty: "He died. I came across one of his baby pictures last weekend. That's when the nightmares started again. The last doctor I saw said that I needed to let go of my guilt, and then I would start sleeping again. Of course, that's easier said than done. And I am getting so tired."
Psychiatrist: "I'm gonna start you on Nitrazepam. That should do the trick."
Betty: "Thank you."
Psychiatrist: "I certainly hope your husband was punished for what he did."
Betty: "Oh, there was retribution. I made sure of that."


3. rész

Phyllis: "It looks like someone dug Rex up."
Bree: "Well, I got that, but why? Why would they do that?"
Phyllis: "I don't know. Unless..."
Bree: "Unless what?"
Phyllis: "Maybe this has something to do with that insurance investigator."
Bree: "Insurance investigator?"
Phyllis: "He came by asking all sorts of questions."
Bree: "I don't know what you're talking about, Phyllis."
Phyllis: "Maybe you were at the store. Anyway, he was very suspicious."
Bree: "Suspicious?"
Phyllis: "Oh, yes. He has a theory that Rex didn't die of a heart attack. He thinks he was poisoned."

Mike: "Hey, Susan. What's going on?"
Susan: "It's Karl's weekend to have Julie, and they're always back by six. That's our custody agreement, back by six, and it's after six."
Mike: "It's, like, six-fifteen."
Susan: "Well, see? There you go."
Mike: "I'm sure they just forgot."
Susan: "Well, I have a court order. It's out of my hands."
Mike: "Yeah, it'd still be nice if you gave him a grace period."
Susan: "Oh, I'm being nice. I could have him arrested. I mean, don't get me wrong. I am all for Julie spending time with Karl. He is still her dad, and she loves him."
Mike: "But?"
Susan: "But he's with Edie. I mean, she’s not exactly the maternal type. I wouldn't be a good mother if I wasn't concerned. I mean, who knows what passes for a kid-friendly, good time in there? Drugs? Porn? Smoking?"

Tom: "Woo! That's a strike!"
Lynette: "Hey, guys!"
Parker: "Hey, Mommy."
Tom: "Hey! Look who's here!"
Lynette: "Parker, guess what I got."
Parker: "What?"
Lynette: "School supplies."
Tom: "School supplies!"
Lynette: "Yeah, and the best part of it is I got you a really cool backpack."
Parker: "Whoa, look at that. Pretty neat, huh?"
Parker: "Wow. Thanks."
Lynette: "So on your first day of school, you and your dad can find your cubby and you can hang it up."
Parker: "You're not taking me?"
Lynette: "Actually, your dad's gonna take you to school on your first day."
Tom: "Yeah, just me and you, big guy. I'll be right there to hold your hand."
Parker: "But I thought mommy was taking me."
Lynette: "Yeah, well, honey, I have to work. Mommy's boss is a mean, mean lady and if I miss work, I'll lose my job and then we won't have any money to buy food. Honey, you gotta believe me, if I could be there, you know that I would."

Bree: "An autopsy? Detective, Rex died of a heart attack."
Detective: "Well, there were some anomalies in the doctor's report."
Bree: "Anomalies? What anomalies?"
Detective: "Ma'am, I'm afraid I'm not at liberty to discuss this any further with you."
Bree: "Am I a suspect?"
Detective: "I didn't say that."
Bree: "Well, if I am, you're wasting your time. I loved Rex and anyone who knows me will tell you that I was incapable of hurting him."
Detective: "You sure about that?"
Bree: "You talked to Phyllis."
Detective: "Again, I can't discuss the case."
Bree: "She's my mother-in-law. Of course she said horrible things about me."
Detective: "Ma'am, lower your voice."
Bree: "She blamed me for every problem that Rex and I ever had."
Detective: "So there were problems with the marriage?"
Bree: "Well, it was a marriage. Of course there were problems."
Detective: "May I record this just so there's no confusion over your statement?"
Bree: "No, you may not record this."
Detective: "So you refuse to make a statement?"
Bree: "I'm not refusing anything. All I'm saying is stay away from Phyllis. She's a, she's a raving loon."
Detective: "Ma'am, perhaps you'd be more comfortable with an attorney present."
Bree: "You want a statement? Fine, I'll give you a statement."

Carlos: "What's the occasion?"
Gabrielle: "Uh, our anniversary?"
Carlos: "Oh, right."
Gabrielle: "How could you forget our anniversary? You sit in a cell all day long staring at a calendar."
Carlos: "What's the big deal? Our marriage was a sham anyway."
Gabrielle: "Oh, we're not doing this again."
Carlos: "In real marriages, wives are faithful."
Gabrielle: "Yeah, and husbands remember anniversaries, so I guess we're even."
Carlos: "Are you equating forgetting our anniversary with cheating on me?"
Gabrielle: "You are clearly determined to ruin this special day for us."
Carlos: "What is wrong with you that you don't feel guilty?"
Gabrielle: "I feel tons of guilt, so back off."
Carlos: "You never even apologized."
Gabrielle: "I apologized a million times."
Carlos: "Yeah, but you always followed it up with an excuse. ‘I was lonely, you weren't home enough, a woman needs to be loved.’"
Gabrielle: "A woman does need to be loved, and since you didn't give it to me, I had to find it elsewhere."
Carlos: "So that's what the teenager was doing in our bedroom. Filling you with love."
Gabrielle: "Say what you want, but John Rowland loved me like no one ever has. Not as a trophy or as a possession, but for me. He loved me."

Susan: "I'm sorry. What?"
Julie: "I'm singing at church for the family follies. Edie's going to accompany me on guitar. She's really good."
Susan: "So you and Edie are, are gonna be an act."
Julie: "Is that a problem?"
Susan: "No. No. I mean, I'm a little surprised that you didn't ask me to accompany you first."
Julie: "On what? You don't play an instrument."
Susan: "I play the piano. You know that."
Julie: "How would I know that? I've never seen you play."
Susan: "Well, I played in high school."
Julie: "So the last time you tickled the ivories was sometime in the late seventies?"
Susan: "It was the early eighties. Well, I'm not gonna argue with you. You want to do the show with Edie, and I think that's super. So she's really good, huh?"
Julie: "She knows her guitar. Apparently, there are a lot of musicians in her family, sort of like the Von Trapps."
Susan: "Hmm."
Julie: "Except, you know, her brother OD'd."

Lynette: "Hey, Nina."
Nina: "Mm-hmm?"
Lynette: "Uh, about tomorrow morning..."
Nina: "Mm-hmm?"
Lynette: "You know how the first hour of the morning meeting is always so slow? 'Cause I've got this thing..."
Nina: "Good god, this is not about your kids again, is it?"
Lynette: "I know, I promised I wouldn't do this, but Parker really needs me to be there on his first day of kindergarten. He's so freaked out I can't be there."
Nina: "I'm sorry. How is this my problem?"
Lynette: "Because we can't escape the fact that I have kids. I love my job, but to be fair, there's gotta be some balance."
Nina: "Okay, how about the people that don't have the kids? Did you ever consider that they might need a little more balance in their lives, hmm? Like, maybe they want to go see a matinee or perhaps they want to come in a little late after a big crazy night out or maybe they just want to get a hair cut, which I, myself, have not been able to do for two months. So, no, this is about fairness to the people who are childless by choice, okay?"
Lynette: "Okay. Good point. And I'm sorry about your hair. I can see why you're upset."

Mike: "Where are you off to?"
Felicia: "I'm going back to Utah for a few weeks. The recuperation's taking longer than the doctors anticipated. Speaking of my attack, have they caught young Zachary yet?"
Mike: "No, actually, that's why I'm here."
Felicia: "So the flowers were just a ruse. Figures."
Mike: "I'm trying to find Zach before he gets in any more trouble. Do you know any friends that he might have, anywhere he might be holed up? I know you were close to him."
Felicia: "Funny thing. Since he beat me and threw me down the stairs, we just don't stay in touch like we should. Since when do you care so much about Zach Young?"
Mike: "It's complicated."
Felicia: "I'll bet. I'm sure he's out there somewhere trying to find his father, which I trust you made impossible."
Mike: "No, I let Paul go. I couldn't go through with it."
Felicia: "That was a mistake."
Mike: "He will spend the rest of his life running from the police. I think that's punishment enough."
Felicia: "Zach is the only connection that Paul has with his dead wife. At some point, he will run back here looking for him. I don't like to be negative, but you really should have killed him."

Bree: "At the risk of ruining a lovely evening, I have some unpleasant news. The police dug up your father today."
Andrew: "What?"
Danielle: "Why?"
Bree: "Well, apparently, they want to do an autopsy. They don't think that he had a heart attack. They think that somebody was poisoning him."
Danielle: "Who would have poisoned daddy?"
Bree: "Well, apparently, I'm a suspect. Well, they always look at spouses first. It has something to with statistics. It's just a formality. I'll be cleared in no time. Would you two please stop looking at me like that? Obviously, I did not kill your father. I loved him deeply."
Danielle: "Yeah, but you and dad had a lot of problems. Everyone knows that."
Bree: "Yes, we had issues, but I would never have hurt him."
Danielle: "What about the night daddy had his second heart attack? You must have loved him a lot to make the bed before taking him to the hospital."
Bree: "I was in shock, Danielle. You know that. Andrew, surely you don't think I murdered your father."
Andrew: "I know you didn't. You're not capable of murder."
Bree: "Thank you."
Andrew: "That wasn't a compliment. It takes guts to kill somebody."

Susan: "Hi. I'm sorry to interrupt. I knocked, but I guess you guys didn't hear me."
Edie: "No, we heard you. We were just hoping that whoever it was would go away. I'm still hoping that'll happen."
Julie: "What's up, mom?"
Susan: "Well, I have good news. Um, I've been taking piano lessons with Betty Applewhite, and, uh, well, I just thought maybe I could join you guys. You know, like a trio. Doesn't that sound fun?"
Edie: "I don't do trios, but thanks anyway."
Susan: "Well, I don't mean to be technical here, but this show, I mean, it really is supposed to be a family thing, and I hate to point out you're not family."
Edie: "No, but I have talent, and to most audiences, talent trumps family."
Susan: "Well, what makes you so sure I don't have talent?"
Edie: "Hmm, just a hunch."
Susan: "Yeah, well, we've all seen your talent, which is a nice way of telling you why don't you put some curtains on your bedroom window?"
Julie: "Guys!"
Edie: "Oh, come on, be honest. You didn't want any part of this until you found out that I was involved."
Susan: "That is so not true!"
Edie: "Oh, yes, it is. It burns you that your own daughter picked me over you."
Susan: "She did not pick you. It just didn't occur to her that I would agree to do it. Well, now she knows, and if she had it to do over again, she'd pick me."
Edie: "No, she wouldn't."
Susan: "Well, why don't we put it to a test? Julie, who would you rather have play with you?"
Julie: "Oh, no, no, no, no."
Susan: "No, it's okay, honey. Who do you want to be with you in the family talent show?"
Edie: "Yes, who do you want with you in front of all of those people? And remember, it's a church. They are going to be judging you."
Julie: "Oh, okay. Well, first of all, you both suck, but if I had to choose, I guess I'd pick my mom. Sorry, Edie."
Edie: "Fair enough. I'd like my pitch pipe back, please."

John: "It was you, wasn't it?"
Gabrielle: "Hello, John. Long time, no see."
John: "One of the neighbors saw an Aston Martin driving away" (points to Gabrielle’s car) "and what do you know?"
Gabrielle: "Well, someone had to tend to the yard. You were busy elsewhere."
John: "You saw us?"
Gabrielle: "Yes, and I have to say she's old enough to be your mother. Hell, she's old enough to be my mother."
John: "Joan's only forty-one."
Gabrielle: "Joan? You're calling her Joan?"
John: "Why shouldn't I? She's my friend."
Gabrielle: "I know your friends, and I have a hunch you don't do to your friends what I saw you doing to that wrinkly old lady."
John: "Okay, so you caught me doing it with somebody else. What's the big deal?"
Gabrielle: "You're supposed to be in love with me."
John: "What?"
Gabrielle: "How many times did you say it? How many times did you whisper in my ear, ‘you're the only woman I'll ever love’?"
John: "I don't know. A bunch."
Gabrielle: "So were you lying to me? Were you just trying to get me into bed?"
John: "No, of course not. I loved you, but we broke up."
Gabrielle: "Yeah, like five minutes ago! Haven't you ever heard of a mourning period?"
John: "I know it seems quick, but I have feelings for her. In fact, I think I may be in love with her."
Gabrielle: "Oh, my god."

Karl: "I want to talk to you!"
Susan: "I'm busy now."
Karl: "I cannot believe you kicked Edie out of Julie's performance!"
Susan: "I did not kick Edie out. Julie made that call."
Karl: "Because you played the mom card."
Susan: "Well, it is a family recital, and Edie is not family."
Karl: "One day, she could be."
Susan: "Oh, don't even joke like that."
Karl: "How about your plumber-slash-convicted murderer, huh? He seems to keep popping up at "family" events."
Susan: "It was not murder, it was manslaughter, and that's totally different. Mike and I aren't even living together, and he cares about Julie."
Karl: "Well, so does Edie, huh? She was really looking forward to performing with Julie."
Susan: "If you think Edie Britt cares about anybody other than herself, you are living in a fool's paradise. You don't know her the way I do, and the only reason she's interested in Julie is to mess with my head."
Karl: "Hey, that's both crazy and self-absorbed. That's a twofer! Way to go! Whether you choose to believe it or not, they're both great together, and if you don't believe me, ask Julie."

Lynette: "And that's why we packed you extra cookies so you could share with all your new friends, remember?"
Parker: "Uh-huh."
Tom: "I think we're good to go now, honey."
Lynette: "You're gonna be great, Parker. I love you."
Parker: "I love you, too, mommy."

George: "Bree, hi. What can I do for you?"
Bree: "Well, for starters, you can help me prove to the police that we didn't conspire to kill my husband."
George: "Okay."
Bree: "So because of the anomalies in Rex's blood, the police started to wonder if I'd been poisoning Rex."
George: "That's absurd. Lots of things can cause high potassium levels: renal failure, low sodium."
Bree: "Well, that's why I took the polygraph, to prove to them that I was innocent."
George: "Obviously, you passed."
Bree: "Sort of. Well, I think the police now have a different theory, which is if I wasn't poisoning Rex on my own, then maybe you were helping me."
George: "You're kidding."
Bree: "No, that's why I need you to take the polygraph, too."
George: What? "
Bree: "It's the quickest way to prove to the police that they're wrong."
George: "I. I don't understand. We're just friends. Why would the police assume that people in a platonic relationship would want to murder someone?"
Bree: "Um, um, during the test, they asked me some questions about you and, um, us and whether we had a relationship and I said yes, because it's true. And then they asked me something else, something I hadn't considered."
George: "Which was?"
Bree: "They asked me if I loved you."
George: "What did you say?"
Bree: "I said no."
George: "Oh."
Bree: "But according to the polygraph, that wasn't exactly true."
George: "Well, I don't, I don't know if that means anything. Polygraphs aren't completely reliable."
Bree: "I think perhaps the machine picked up on something, something that I wasn't aware of."
George: "Wow."
Bree: "That's why I need you to take the test and answer the detective's questions, because I'm not going to know exactly how I feel until we put this behind us, but then, once we do..."
George: "We can move on."


4. rész

Lynette: "I’m sorry, who?"
Tom: "Oh, Mrs. Mulberry. Parker has an imaginary friend. Um, British nanny. I think he really locked into the whole Mary Poppins thing."
Lynette: "Is that why he’s sleeping with an umbrella?"
Tom: "He carries it with him everywhere. It’s a security blanket."
Lynette: "When did this start?"
Tom: "About a week ago, I guess."
Lynette: "And you don’t find it odd that Parker’s new nanny made her appearance right at the time I went back to work?"
Tom: "Kids have imaginary friends. It’s no big deal."
Lynette: "I agree with you to a point when they're flying kangaroos or giant robots, not surrogate mommies."
Tom: "Hey, Parker is having a little trouble adjusting, that’s all. Apparently, so are you. Honey, don’t be so sensitive."
Lynette: "I hope you’re right. At the risk of sounding too sensitive," (pointing to Mrs. Mulberry’s plate) "how come she gets a bigger portion?"

Gabrielle: "Carlos, will you calm down?"
Carlos: "You incited a prison riot!"
Gabrielle: "It wasn’t a riot. It was more of a melee."
Carlos: "Who’s going to defend me now? Doyle knew my case. He knew the judge."
Gabrielle: "He called me a bitch."
Carlos: "Well, were you acting like one?"
Gabrielle: "He refused to help me get a conjugal visit."
Carlos: "Hold it. My lawyer’s in traction because you wanted sex?"
Gabrielle: "Not just for me. For us. In case you haven’t noticed, Carlos, our marriage is still on shaky ground."
Carlos: "And you thought a conjugal visit would fix it?"
Gabrielle: "It couldn’t hurt! Ever since you’ve been in here, all we do is bicker!"
Carlos: "That’s all we ever did when I was out! That’s what we do!"
Gabrielle: "Yeah, but when we would finish arguing, we had this great sex! Now all we do is fight and there’s no payoff and it sucks! You and I need to get laid!"

Bree: "Andrew. What are you doing?"
Andrew: "Taking out the garbage."
Bree: "Of course. You remember Mr. Williams."
George: "Hi, Andrew."
Andrew: "George."
Bree: "Ah, well it’s getting late so…"
George: "Yeah. So let me know if you want to go out to dinner again soon. There's a couple new restaurants I would like to try."
Bree: "You know, we’ve been eating out a lot lately. Why don’t you come over Friday for a home-cooked meal. Wouldn’t that be nice?"

Andrew: "A ripped T-shirt is just a look."
Bree: "Yes. A bad one. I hope you haven’t made plans for tomorrow night."
Andrew: "Look, if you think I’m having dinner with the pharmacist, you’re crazy."
Bree: "Part of the reason I’m having him over is so that you can get to know him."
Andrew: "Yeah, well, I don’t want to get to know him."
Bree: "Honey, the feelings that you're having are perfectly normal, but George isn’t trying to take your father’s place. He’s, well, he’s just a friend."
Andrew: "Really? Just a friend? So you're not planning on getting more serious with this guy in the future?"
Bree: "You know, I haven’t even thought about it."
Andrew: "You're so transparent, it’s pathetic. You’re worried about a ripped T-shirt humiliating this family? Wait 'till people see that you’re dating the town nerd less than a month after your husband’s funeral."
Bree: "I’ll be serving dinner tomorrow at seven. Please don’t be late."
Andrew: "Sorry, but, I already have plans."
Bree: "Andrew, don’t you have a meet at the swim club?"
Andrew: "Yeah. So?"
Bree: "Doesn’t it require a large entrance fee? One that you can’t afford by yourself?"
Andrew: "Are you blackmailing me into coming to dinner?"
Bree: "Oh, you don’t know the lengths I’d go to for even seating."

Edie: "It blew into my front yard."
Susan: "Oh, sorry. I’m helping Mike find Zach. You know, so we can all rest easy at night."
Edie: "Uh huh. And put him in jail? Oh, I don’t think Mike would do that to his own son."
Susan: "You know?"
Edie: "That Mike’s Zach’s real father? Yes. Julie told Karl, Karl told me and I sent out a few e-mails."
Susan: "Well, thanks for your discretion."
Edie: "Boy. You would do anything to get Mike Delfino to love you. So what’s gonna happen to little creepy when he gets here? Are you gonna be tucking him in at night? Making him breakfast in the morning? Careful to bob and weave as he tries to blow your head off?"
Susan: "You know, Edie, could you just back off? I mean the truth is we’re probably never gonna find Zach, anyway. It’s a needle in a haystack."
Edie: "Oh, I see, and then you’ll still come off as little Miss Perfect self-sacrificing girlfriend. Putting his needs ahead of yours. Oh, why you conniving little shrew. I don’t know why we’re not closer."

 
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