George and Abigail have a conversation about the deaths and arrests of the people in Port Charles in this story of General Hospital.
(In the mansion of the Colstom Family, George Stone and Abigail Hannon are eating dinner together while thinking about the dangerous events of the Mayhem at General Hospital. While getting ready to eat, George pour some drinks as Abigail brings out the silverware. There’s steak, broccoli and carrots, mashed potatoes and gravy. They put two glasses of wine on the table.).
George: What a day. Well, it was more of a blur.
Abigail: I just hope it’s gonna be over soon.
George: It could’ve been worse.
Abigail: This is insane. We set up the organization at the Nurse’s Ball, and now there’s a serial killer around.
George: It’s gonna be very terrible. Right now, we just need to lie low and not get caught in the crosshairs of a psychopath.
Abigail: I just hope that the Quartermaines won’t get involved in all this chaos.
George: Hey, it’s gonna be okay. You’re still in shocked about this whole thing. Your heart is racing and you feel like you can’t breathe. Just try to relax, okay?
Abigail: Oh, thanks for helping me out, George. It really helps.
George: Anytime. I don’t want to see you get upset.
Abigail: I’m not upset, I am shocked by all of this stuff. I mean, the pregnancy rumors, the fighting, the drug ring, the suffering of children, the whole thing with the drug lord and the detonating a bomb. I mean, all of that is crazy ever since we learn about the organization.
George: It was like a huge surprise after testing the waters.
Abigail: Well, it was more than a little mystery clue. It should be a good week to have the whole family together and write a long paragraph about having a good day.
George: It feels just enough. I hope all the folks in Port Charles will be already after this suffering tragedy.
Abigail: Well, I’m glad it gave your brain a break and heal your head.
George: All I need is a moment’s rest. Thanks for supper.
Abigail: No problem at all.
(Suddenly, there’s a big opening slam on the door and footsteps were heard loudly. A sound of the stomping footsteps was approaching from the foyer to the dining room in the kitchen. George and Abigail heard the loud noise and knows who it is.).
Old Woman’s voice (Loudly): THIS IS UNBELIEVABLY VILE!
George: Was it time for the desire to kill a rabid beast?
Abigail: Apparently so.
Old Woman’s Voice (Offscreen): Is anyone home?!
George: In here, Vivienne.
(As the door opens, Vivienne Gallos who was born two months before Tracy Quartermaine and three years younger appear with an angry look on her face. She comes into the kitchen and see George and Abigail eating at the dining table.).
Vivienne: Well, isn’t this a surprise?
George: We’re beginning to enjoy a quiet dinner. It’s been a rough day.
Vivienne: Oh, you two. I thought you were off eating sandwiches and prank calling on random people in the neighborhood.
Abigail: We were just doing our thing until that big mess happened.
Vivienne: It is a good thing that our families didn’t have to witness that wretched guy Phillip who had the audacity to tell everyone that he had sex with Katie.
(George bit into a carrot and chomp on it, showing his surprise while Abigail looking at him after Vivienne said that.).
George (Mouthful): Wait, what?
Vivienne: It was all over on the Internet. And the news as well. I should’ve send those two into an oblivion for their horrid display! There was no limits and there has been no rules to obey. They should keep their grubby intrusion to themselves.
George: I guess you read the article on the website.
Vivienne: I am very upset that this whole thing is happening. It appears to be horrible, sinful and crude. Those two people might have a session that is moist and orgasmic.
Abigail: Vivienne, you’re overreacting about this whole thing.
Vivienne: It is an atrocity. They thought it would be so nice if we were to look away and not heard or see what was going on in that barn.
George: Did you have a very rare insight?
Vivienne: No, but I do know that Phillip is in way over his head with his business dealings. I know how it ends.
George: And how exactly do you know?
Vivienne: The videotape. When I first saw it, I thought it was a prank, but when I saw that it was Phillip and Katie, I was appalled by the whole disturbance.
Abigail: We all saw the tape. It was the footage from the security cameras because it alerted someone who comes in and out of Tatum’s house.
Vivienne: Oh, of course it was on camera. Katie, Phillip’s little tramp came here unannounced. She is no angel, just a thief and a straggler. She would have the satisfying need to show her orgasm crave for attention.
George: Damn, that seems to be a stretch.
Vivienne: It is the whole truth about this issue. Here how it goes. Phillip was drinking a bourbon and acts like an emperor of the temple while Katie the paramour enters. The emperor is drunk and mistakes her as his concubine. Instead of saying something, Katie was in La La Land.
Abigail: Oh, here we go.
Vivienne: She was in love with that emperor. He picked up the bottle and offered her a swig. She takes it and chug it down. Then they begin to have sex. It was like a terrible rebellion waiting to happened.
George: Come on, Vivienne. We all know about the whole affair, but Tatum is going to do something about her marriage.
Vivienne: I know that for sure. Tatum Gild is a good woman with an incredible law degree and has two children. But Phillip backstabbed her in the worse way of betrayal. I will not let that vile vermin get near her ever again.
Abigail: But this is about their relationship. And we understand that you’re mad about it too.
Vivienne: Well, there will be no inhibitions from now on. He was supposed to be caring and warm to his family, and helping his wife, but he just wanted young meat instead. It was unexpected.
George: Young meat? Don’t you mean woman?
Vivienne: I have read some files about Katie Mellis. I heard that she stirs trouble and has been a storm magnet since she came to town.
George: It seems that you have a heated rivalry with her already.
Vivienne: She’s trash. She wears those wretched clothes and tries to be a peach to the elderly and the adults. She’s giving them a lying facade about her life. I mean, she used to be cheerleader before graduating college. Then she decided to work at that strip club at 14th street by the grocery market.
(Both George and Abigail looked at each other after Vivienne aired out Katie’s business and her personal stuff. George is speechless and drinks his wine while Abigail rubs her neck and doesn’t know what to say about that statement.).
Abigail: I don’t know what to say.