In the jail cell.
Emily: whose Lucy.
Jason: you know... I Lucy and she loves me...
Sonny then joins in.
Sonny: were as happy as two can be...
Jax: you know there really good
Carly: no kidding, you know the two of them would go to the mountains just to sing.
Jax: why?
Carly: they said that it was easier to breath there.
Jax oh wow.
Carly: why do you say that .
Jax: because It reminds me of this movie that came out, broke mountain or something like that.
Night time in Port Charles...
After almost an hour in rush hour traffic Tracy finally comes home. Brooklyn has locked Paul out and Paul is siting in the floor.
Tracy: Paul... Whats wrong?
Paul: there something very wrong with your granddaughter.
Tracy: What do you mean?
Paul: shes really moody.
Tracy: girls do that.
Paul: I know what girls are like... It something More
Tracy: Like what?
Paul: I don't know how to describe it, why don't you go and see.
Tracy walks to Brooklyn's door and knocks.
Brooklyn: GO AWAY
Tracy: IT'S ME
Brooklyn: I DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHO YOU ARE NOW GO AWAY.
Tracy tries to open the door and finds that it's locked. she pulls a hair pin out of her hair and bends it, and starts to pick the lock. She opens it the door and Paul is stunned by what Tracy's done.
Paul: where did you learn that?
Tracy: were all untitled to have our own secrets.
Tracy walks in and finds Brooklyn out on the patio and on her cell phone.
Brooklyn: Tracy's here and I need to go, tomorrow, okay... goodbye.
Brooklyn hangs up and goes back inside.
Tracy: Brooklyn,
Brooklyn: oh please! spare me the lecture okay, I'm leaving.
Tracy: (Coldly) Now before I show you a side of myself that is less then pleasurable I think that it would be in your best interest for you to come here and tell me what is wrong with you!
Brooklyn walks up to her grandmother and looks her in her eyes.
Brooklyn: You wanna know what's eating me, I'll tell you... I cant stand you or you Loser of an ex husband, you think that I didn't know about you two being together , I saw you and your new boyfriend, and you know what, Tracy My grandfather was too good for...
Brooklyn trails off as she goes to get some ice for her arm she screams as she finds that their is no more ice.
Tracy: WHAT'S WRONG?
Tracy and Paul go towards her and she backs away.
Paul: look at her arm...
Brooklyn: THERE'S NOTHING TO SEE...
Tracy grabs her and lifts up her sleeve, and shes a sort of tattoo, no more like an animal brand.
Tracy gasps and faints.