Roy and Bobbie (cont.):

Roy: "Anything you want is yours."
Bobbie: "Oh, I have everything I want."
Roy: "Sorry it was 20 years late."
Bobbie: "Just makes it that much sweeter."

Roy: "You know, when I was in the joint, after lights out, when the shouting had died down, I used to close my eyes and dream about is. Dream that things had worked out and I'd actually taken you on this Hawaiian honeymoon. I'd see you in my mind's eye just like this--all wet. It would keep me alive."
Bobbie: "Yeah. So is it as good as you imagined?"
Roy: "It's a lot better."

Bobbie: "'Escape to paradise on a romantic sunset cruise.'"
Roy: "We're already in paradise."

Bobbie: "Oh, you know, how ridiculous. What am I talking about you know, I would probably go on this thing and get seasick and be absolutely miserable. And besides, we've got the water, we've got the sand, we've got each other."
Roy: "Yeah, we do."

Bobbie: "Want to stay at the hotel? They're throwing a luau. That might be fun."
Roy: "Yeah, that could be cool. But I was thinking it might be better to meet some spinner dolphins. I got tickets for two for the sunset cruise."

Bobbie: "I'm sorry I was acting pushy before because I hope you don't think that I need fancy cruises. I have everything that I want right here."
Roy: "It's ok to want things. I do, you know."
Bobbie: "I think you're being too hard on yourself. You know, you just got out of jail. You have to give it a little time."
Roy: "Well, it's going to take some time because you are used to having things a certain way."
Bobbie: "Is this about jerry?"
Roy: "Well, not exactly. But, you know, jerry was rich. He could give you nice things all the time, and I can't, so it's different."
Bobbie: "Roy, I don't love things. I love you. This is permanent."

Arda: "Oh good. More boring sex-fest scenes from Bobbie and Roy--in a cheesy fake Hawaii setting. More complaints from Roy about not being able to afford to give Bobbie the things she was used to getting from Jerry. It's not like Bobbie is broke--she owns the Brownstone, right? And Jerry was certainly not the wealthiest of Bobbie's men. She was married to a Cassadine!"

VI. Green Hawaii (7/13)

Mr. Sutherland: "I don't suppose that you could join me, could you?"
Roy: "The lady already has plans."

Joseph: "And whatever you're thinking, Mr. Dilucca, that's all it was--just a conversation."
Roy: "Yeah, she already explained that. I don't have to hear that again. That's cool. Good night."

Roy: "Did I just hear that right? That's that guy--he's going to protect you from me now? Is that what that was?"
Bobbie: "Roy, Roy. He's a perfectly nice guy. What is going on with you?"

Roy: "And the next thing you know, he's asking you to join him, and he's flashing his giant wad of money around and letting you know he's booked in the penthouse."
Bobbie: "Well, you know, you were acting like a bit of a Neanderthal. 'My woman, you go.' he probably figured I needed rescuing."
Roy: "Don't tell me you're that naive. He's rich, he's available. He just wanted you to know."
Bobbie: "You're wrong."
Roy: "I'm right."
Bobbie: "Ok, fine. What if you're right?"
Roy: "Well, that's--it's good when I'm right. I know it seems weird that I'm all bent out of shape about it, but I am not used to caring about somebody as much as I do you."
Bobbie: "Oh. Well, that I understand because it's the same for me."

Bobbie: "You know the only trouble with this place?"
Roy: "No dance floor."
Bobbie: "Right."

Roy: "Yeah. You think you're drinking fruit juice, and then wham."

Roy: "My social skills are a little rusty. Situation like that, you know--you're an extremely compelling human, and I'm going to have to get used to guys moving in."
Bobbie: "Well, the first gorgeous woman who tries anything with you is getting a drink in her lap."
Roy: "You have nothing to worry about. You have my undivided attention. I wanted to give you something to help you remember this. Aloha. I wish it were diamonds."
Bobbie: "They wouldn't have the perfume or the softness. These are lovely."
Roy: "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?"

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