Aw, That Was Beautiful!

     The Scorpio-Drake household is on the move, but not before a quickie re-wedding of Robin and Patrick, complete with awkward guest encounters and precious Emma moments.   At the hospital, Nikolas gets served a lawsuit courtesy of Jason, who is staking his claim on ELQ.   At the MetroCourt, Laura and Tracy talk Luke and Paul. 

      SCORPIO-DRAKE HOUSE

     MAXIE:  OMG, I forgot the minister!  How can you guys get married without a minister?  So sorry.  I was distracted by Green Crimson.
     MAC: Don't worry, Maxie.  I just got my 5-minute ordainment online at instapreacher.com.
     ROBIN:  See?  Nothing to worry about. 
     LIZ:  Thank GOD my 200- year-old Gram was able to watch the boys so I could come to this wedding!    I sure hope Jake doesn't put a Helena curse on her.  
     JASON:  Robin, I remembered you on the bridge, but you were much younger in my memory. 
     EMMA:  Mommy, you look so pretty, but aren't brides supposed to wear white? 
   
   
     METROCOURT

     LAURA:  Tracy, have you heard from Luke lately?   I want to make sure he's still walking the face of the earth. 
     TRACY:  And you think I would be the first one to know?   BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!  
     LAURA:  I guess not.  After all, you're into Paul Hornsby now, it seems.
     TRACY:  Again, BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! 
     LAURA:  Maybe you should disappear off the grid for awhile, Tracy.  I hear Botswana is nice this time of year. 

  
     HOSPITAL

     HAYDEN:  For you, Nikolas.
     NIKOLAS:  I've been served.  By the Quartermaines.   Big shocker there. 
     HAYDEN:  So what are you going to do about it?
     NIKOLAS:  Hold my balcony swan dive over his head, that's what. 


     SCORPIO-DRAKE HOUSE

     PATRICK:  Emma, I promise we will go to Disneyland, Sea World, Universal Studios, and every theme park in the state of California. 
    ROBIN:  Emma, I promise I won't be captured by bad guys again because we're moving to California to throw them off my trail. 
    MAC:  May I have the rings, please?
    MAXIE:  CRAP! 
 

    METROCOURT

    TRACY:  What the hell, Hayden?  I asked for Nikolas's head on a silver platter!  What's the holdup?
    HAYDEN:  He doesn't trust me as far as he can throw me. 
    TRACY:  Excuses, excuses!  His head or I spill the beans on who you really are.

 
    HOSPITAL

     LAURA:  Stay away from Hayden, Nikolas.  She's bad news.   After all, didn't you have her shot in the head? 
    NIKOLAS:  What Hayden and I have, Mother, is complicated.   She can't trust me.  I can't trust her.   It's really a game of chicken, played with a certain Cassadine finesse, at least by me. 
    LAURA:  I'm not sure I want to understand that.

 
   SCORPIO-DRAKE HOUSE

    CARLY:  You know what, Robin?  I kinda don't hate you anymore.  Helping unfreeze Jason went a long way toward my accepting your existence. 
    ROBIN:  Thank you, I think. 
    SONNY:  Hey, Patrick!  Thanks for savin' my life, man.   We're  sorta kinda friends now, you know?
    PATRICK:  Yeah, we sorta kinda are, aren't we? 
    ROBIN:  Mom, Dad, Patrick, thanks for saving MY life. 
    ANNA:  I'll miss you, Robin.  Emma, here's a plane ticket so you can come visit Grandma at her big, fancy house!
    EMMA:  Thanks, Grandma! 
    ROBIN:  California awaits us.  What do you say, guys?
    PATRICK:   Goodbye, Port Chuckles.
    EMMA:  Goodbye only town I know!  I'll send you a postcard from this California place.