Tonya Glanz: Jessica

The Kennedy Curse

Jessica

Jessica: Oh, hey.
Lucy Preston: Hey.
Jessica: Lucy, right? How you feeling?
Lucy Preston: Not that great, actually. I think I'm gonna go back to bed and rest.
Jessica: Do you want some tea?
[Lucy can't say no]
Jessica: Sit down. I tend bar for a living, so it's, like, physically impossible for me to let someone else serve their own drink.

Lucy Preston: You said you're a bartender?
Jessica: Yeah, yeah, yeah. At Gilroy's in the Mission. Drinks suck, but management's cool.
Lucy Preston: Uh, is that where you and Wyatt met?
Jessica: No, Wyatt and I met in high school. Yeah. We've, uh... we've been together since senior year, if you can believe that. He didn't tell you this?
[Lucy shakes her head 'no']
Jessica: Yeah, he's not much of a talker. What about you? Are you married?
Lucy Preston: No. Me... not married. I mean, I, uh... I was engaged once, kind of. For, like, a moment. I don't know. It's... It's complicated.
Jessica: It always is, isn't it? Wyatt and I have been in counseling for two years. I mean in my reality.
[laughing]
Jessica: I, uh, guess not in his. Or yours. It's, uh... this time travel stuff really messes with your head.

Wyatt Logan: Rufus, what do you mean you lost 'em?
Rufus Carlin: There aren't cameras on every street. They drove out of range.
Wyatt Logan: Well, what direction were they heading?
Rufus Carlin: South on Willow.
Wyatt Logan: All right. What's in the area?
Jiya: There's a Chinese restaurant, Starbucks, Bailey's Bar and Grill, a hospital, a park...
Jessica: I don't know much about JFK, but a bar sounds right up his alley.
Lucy Preston: No, no, no, I bet he's going to the hospital.
Wyatt Logan: What makes you say that?
Lucy Preston: Well, John suffered from health issues his entire life. Spent most of his childhood in and out of hospitals. I mean, Bobby even joked that if someone ever were to write a book about his brother, it would be titled "John F. Kennedy: A Medical History".
Wyatt Logan: Doesn't mean he's sick now.
Lucy Preston: Stress probably makes his conditions worse. And I'm imagining he's probably pretty stressed right now.
Wyatt Logan: If we're wrong...
Jessica: Hey, I'd go with the historian on this one. I mean, she's kept you alive this long, right?
Wyatt Logan: Hospital it is.

Jessica: God, I hate hospitals. Remember Hawaii?
Wyatt Logan: Ugh, don't remind me.
Lucy Preston: What happened?
Jessica: Uh, we were on a surfing trip.
Lucy Preston: You surf?
Wyatt Logan: Yeah.
Jessica: Eh, not as well as he thinks he does.
Wyatt Logan: No.
Jessica: You wiped out. Hit himself in the head with a board, got a concussion.
Wyatt Logan: Ended up in this awful hospital.
Jessica: You remember that?
Wyatt Logan: I remember that you never left my side. You slept in that uncomfortable chair for days. I remember that.