Days of Our Lives Best Lines Friday 5/10/13

Days of Our Lives Best Lines Friday 5/10/13

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EJ: Samantha, I understand that you are upset, but you have to remember that my father did have that evidence stolen from the police station to protect William.

Sami: No! No, he didn't! He did it for himself, so he could have something to lord over my head, or Will's, or both!

EJ: And what exactly do you think you're going to do if you go and confront him, hmm? What are you going to say? "Give me the evidence back or I'm out of here"?

Sami: Oh, he'd like that, wouldn't he?

EJ: My father does not respond well to threats, and you don't want to give him any stupid ideas.

Sami: So what do I do?

EJ: Just, please, take a deep breath. Okay, come on. Remember, you're family.

Sami: Like he's taken such good care of his family?

EJ: I can take care of my father, Samantha.

Sami: But he doesn't even want you to marry me. And he has stuff on you too. And I'm sick of living in this house with him lording it over us like he's Darth Vader!

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