B&B Transcript Monday 1/20/03

The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Monday 1/20/03

By Suzanne
Proofread by Becky

Ridge: Hey, what're the options back there?

Brooke: Well, you can have any kind of soup you want -- as long as it's clam chowder or clam chowder.

Ridge: Do we at least have those little cracker dealies that go along with them?

Brooke: Yes. "Best if used by March of '98."

Ridge: Look, next time you kidnap someone, will you be a little more prepared?

Brooke: I didn't know we were going to get snowed in. What're you doing?

Ridge: Looking for Bridget's cell phone number. See if she can stay with the kids.

Brooke: Why don't you just call your mom?

Ridge: Oh, now there's an excellent idea. Then I won't need anybody to look after the kids, because she'll hire a sled and a bunch of dogs to come after us herself. Bridget's number?

Brooke: 310


C.J.: Hey, I really appreciate you being on time. Thanks a lot, man. I'll see ya next week.

Bridget: Hey, Ceej.

C.J.: Hello. Wow, you look great.

Bridget: Thank you. Well, I had to guess what to wear, since you wouldn't tell me where we're going for dinner.

C.J.: Well, you see, it's got to be a surprise. Otherwise, your other boyfriend might track us down.

Bridget: Mark?

C.J.: Ah, no, Massimo.

Bridget: That joke will never be funny.

C.J.: Well, maybe I'd quit telling it, if you would tell me why he keeps hanging around all the time.

Bridget: I told you. He's worried about Ridge. You ready to go? Let's go.

C.J.: Yep, I am.

[Cell phone rings] is that me, or is that you?

Bridget: I think that's me. Yeah. From the cabin. Hello?

Ridge: Hey, princess.

Bridget: Ridge?

Ridge: Hey, listen, I need a favor. I'm up at the cabin right now, and I'm very snowed in --

Bridget: And you want me to watch the kids.

Ridge: I know you got a life of your own, and I know you probably had plans --

Bridget: Yeah, I do.

Ridge: This is the first night I've been away from them since their mom died.

Bridget: Okay.

Ridge: Seriously?

Bridget: Yeah. I mean, I don't want them to get scared.

Ridge: Thank you so much.

Bridget: Sure. Ridge, what are you doing up at the cabin anyway?

Ridge: Oh, maybe I should let your mom explain that one. It was her bright idea anyway.

Bridget: My mom's up there with you?

Ridge: Yeah. You want to talk to her?

Bridget: No, that's okay. I should go get the kids anyway. They're at the after-school program, right?

Ridge: Yeah. Thank you, again. I owe you big time.

Bridget: Yeah, you do. I'm so sorry.

[C.J. Sighs]

C.J.: You know what? It's totally cool. I understand family does come first. So, your mom is up at the cabin with Ridge?

Bridget: Yeah.

C.J.: Things are moving pretty quick there, don't you think?

Bridget: I guess so. I should go. Sorry, again.

C.J.: Hey, hey, hey, not so fast. Come here.

Bridget: I'll call you.

C.J.: You'd better.


Macy: Oh, Dad, I thought you left.

Adam: Not without kissing the bride. Your bags are all loaded. Lorenzo just went to put some gas in the car.

Macy: The hotel you booked us into looks beautiful.

Adam: Aw, honey, I wish I could've given you a better honeymoon -- better wedding.

Macy: No, it was beautiful.

Adam: But you wish your mother was here.

Macy: Lorenzo's my husband now. She doesn't even know him.

Adam: Maybe someday.

Macy: Yeah. Someday.


Clarke: Sally, you hear me? Okay, this is gonna keep you warm.

Darla: Hey, Sal, I need your signature -- oh, my god! Clarke, what happened?

Clarke: She just collapsed!

Darla: Sally, Sally -- well, did you call 911?

Clarke: Of course I did.

Darla: Well, god, where are they?!

Clarke: They're on their way!

Thorne: In here, this way, this way. They're here. They're here. They're here.

Paramedic one: Step aside. Step aside.

Darla: Oh, my god. Oh, my god.

Paramedic one: She's breathing.

Darla: Oh, my god.

Paramedic one: Weak pulse. Get the EKG leads on. Was anyone with her?

Clarke: Yes, he and I were.

Thorne: We were.

Clarke: She clutched her chest, and then she collapsed to the ground.

Thorne: She was in a lot of pain.

Paramedic two: S.T. Elevations in lead two, possible M.I.

Paramedic one: Does she have a history of heart problems?

Darla: No, no, nothing, nothing.

Paramedic two: Let's get her in the unit.

Paramedic one: All right, we'll start an I.V. En route.

Clarke: Okay, Thorne, you and I will go with the ambulance to the hospital. Darla, I need you to call C.J. And to meet us at the hospital.

Darla: All right, all right. Don't leave her. Don't leave her alone for a minute. Do you hear me?

Clarke: Get a hold of C.J.

Darla: I will, I will. Hang in there, Sal. Hang in there, sweetheart.

[ambulance sirens]

Mark: Ah, here she is.

Paramedic one: Female, unconscious.

Mark: I know the patient. Where do we stand?

Paramedic: Bp's 90 over 50, up from 80 over 40. Pulse is 60. Respiration's 24. Patient showed three millimeter S.T. Elevations in lead two. We started an I.V., Gave her ten liters of o2 by nonrebreather and a 500 cc fluid bolus.

Mark: What's her level of consciousness?

Paramedic: Responding only to painful stimuli.

Mark: Sally? Sally, it's Mark Maclaine. Can you tell me where it hurts?

[Sally mumbles]

Mark: All right, get her to ICU now! Go, go! Another fluid bolus, we need a portable chest x-ray, a twelve-lead ekg. I want a cbc, cpk, troponin -- get dr. Cooper!

Clarke: How is she?

Mark: She had a heart attack.

Clarke: Is she gonna be okay?


Bridget: You guys must be starving, huh?

Phoebe: Not really.

Steffy: Is daddy hurt?

Bridget: No, no, sweetie, I told you. He's just stuck in the snow.

Phoebe: All alone?

Bridget: No, my mom's up there with him.

Thomas: Figures.

Steffy: Why'd he have to go?

Thomas: He didn't have to. He wanted to.

Bridget: Your dad didn't want to be away from you guys. I know that for a fact. But, come on, he's had to work late before, right? He's had to go on business trips. What'd you and your mom do then?

Phoebe: She used to make something he didn't like for dinner.

Bridget: Like what?

Phoebe: Macaroni and cheese.

Steffy: Franks 'n' beans.

Bridget: Your dad doesn't like franks 'n' beans? He must be crazy! I love 'em!

Steffy: Me, too.

Bridget: Okay, okay. So that's what were gonna make. But I'm gonna need your help, because I'm a really terrible cook.

Thomas: Yeah, we know.

Bridget: Oh, yeah?

Thomas: Yeah.

Bridget: Yeah, says the grand master chef himself. You think you could do so much better?

Thomas: Anybody could.

Bridget: Oh, you are getting more and more like your dad every day, you know that? You just like giving me a hard time.

Thomas: No, I mean it. You can't cook.

Bridget: Come here. Come here. Yeah, get out of here you little stinkers.


Brooke: Here we are!

Ridge: Look at this. Such service.

Brooke: Yes. Well, it's the least I could do. You're stranded up here, and it

Ridge: Well, if it wasn't for the kids --

Brooke: I know. I'm missing Hope, too. But she's in good hands, and so are yours.

Ridge: Bridget's being such a sweetheart.

Brooke: Yeah, she is. So can we stop thinking about the kids and worrying about them, 'cause they're fine. Let's focus on the bright side, okay?

Ridge: The bright side?

Brooke: I'm sure if you think real hard, you could come up with something.

Ridge: I don't know. You and I, up here all by ourselves, roaring fire, no one to bother us. I'm -- I'm drawing a blank.

Brooke: Right. Did you know that regular pads are designed to best fit a size six!


Adam: You know you made the right decision, don't you?

Macy: Don't ask me that, Dad. My head is spinning.

Adam: I know, honey, I know. Everything happened very quickly.

Macy: I do wish I could've at least talked to her.

Adam: I know what she would've said.

Macy: Do you?

Adam: She would have said, "My baby finally got what she deserves."

Macy: But, Dad, she has no idea where I am or how Im doing. She's probably worried sick.


Doctor: Her vitals are stable now.

Clarke: So Macy's alive?

Thorne: Yeah.

Clarke: She's not coming back? Sally may never see her again?

Thorne: We tried to convince her.

Clarke: No wonder. No wonder.

Thorne: No one can find out about this. Understand?

C.J.: Dad! Is mom okay?

Clarke: Yeah. She's in there now. We don't know --

C.J.: What?

Clarke: We're waiting to hear. She had a heart attack.

C.J.: Were you with her?

Clarke: We both were.

C.J.: What did you do? Huh? Were you arguing with her? Is that what happened?

Clarke: We were talking.

C.J.: No, I know, Dad. They were talking about Macy. What? It's bad enough you killed my sister, now you're after my mother, too?

Clarke: Take it easy, take it easy. Mark -- how is she?


Ridge: What are you doing?

Brooke: Just making up your bed.

Ridge: So, what, am I sleeping out here tonight?

Brooke: Well, I would offer to sleep on the sofa, but I know you. You're too much of a gentleman to let me do that.

Ridge: A gentleman?

Brooke: Good night.

Ridge: You're going to bed now?

Brooke: Yeah, I'm tired. Whipping your butt really took it out of me.

Ridge: Yeah, right. Whatever. Good night. See you in the morning.

Brooke: Aren't you at least gonna give me a kiss good night?

Ridge: Oh, I'm far too much of a gentleman to do something like that.

Brooke: Well, lucky for you -- I'm not too much of a gentleman. Sleep tight. Don't let the bedbugs bite.


Macy: Oh, Mom -- I wish things could be different. I really do. But we've both just got to go on the best we can. You'll be fine. I know you will.


Mark: Sally's in critical condition.

Thorne: So it was a heart attack?

Mark: I'll let Dr. Cooper, our chief cardiologist, explain.

Dr. Cooper: Well, we did an arteriogram and discovered significant blockage in two of the main blood vessels. I performed an immediate angioplasty, but we'll --

C.J.: Whoa, which is what?

Dr. Cooper: Well, we inserted a balloon into the blood vessel, and then inflated it to remove the blockage. We also put stents in the affected area to help keep them open.

Clarke: You think that should solve the problem?

Dr. Cooper: We hope so.

C.J.: You hope so?

Mark: Sally's blood pressure has improved, but it's still borderline low. With this type of procedure, there's always the risk of reocclusion or complete blockage. In which case, an emergency surgery would have to be performed. So we're gonna watch her very, very closely.

C.J.: Are -- are you telling me that she could still die?

Mark: We're going to do everything we can to make sure that doesn't happen, okay?


[Phone rings]

Brooke: Hello.

Bridget: Mom.

Brooke: Oh, honey. Is everything okay?

Bridget: Yeah, everything's fine. Kids are just getting ready for bed, but they wanted to call their dad and say good night.

Brooke: Oh, sure. I'll get him. Let me just throw something on, okay?

Phoebe: Is that daddy? Is that daddy?

Steffy: I want to talk to him.

Bridget: Okay, hold on a sec, all right? Why don't you sit on the couch?

[Knock on door]

Ridge: Nice outfit.

Brooke: Shh -- it's the kids.

Ridge: Hey, gang.

Bridget: Oh, hold on, it's still just me. I'm gonna put you on speaker, okay? Go ahead.

Steffy: Hi, Dad.

Ridge: Hey, sweetheart. Who's there now?

Phoebe: All of us.

Ridge: Oh, yeah? What you been doin'?

Steffy: We made franks 'n' beans for dinner.

Ridge: Oh, that's so sweet. That's just like mommy would've done. So you guys are having fun?

Phoebe: Yeah, but we miss you a lot.

Ridge: I miss you, too. Thomas, are you there?

Thomas: Yeah.

Ridge: How you doing, buddy?

Thomas: Fine.

Ridge: Hey, listen, guys, I'm sorry about what happened. And I'm gonna get home as soon as I can, okay? But in the meantime, I want you guys to be really nice to Bridget.

Steffy: Okay, Dad. Good night.

Phoebe: Okay, Daddy. Good night, I love you.

Ridge: Night-night.

Love you, too.

Thomas: Night, Dad.

Ridge: Hey, Bridget --

Bridget: Yeah, hold on. I'm here.

Ridge: I just wanted to thank you again.

Bridget: No problem. Actually, is my mom there? Could I talk to her for a sec?

Ridge: Yeah, yeah. Hold on.

Brooke: Hi.

Bridget: Hey. Look, I know this is none of my business --

Brooke: What? What's going on?

Bridget: I would just hate to see you rush things with Ridge.

Brooke: Bridget, I can't really talk right now.

Bridget: I know, I know. But the kids are still really fragile, Mom. And so is Ridge, whether he knows it or not. So just -- be smart about this, okay? That's all. Good night.

Ridge: What was that all about?

Brooke: Nothing. All right, see you in the morning.

Ridge: You're just gonna boot me out of here, huh?

Brooke: Ridge, we have to be smart about this.

Ridge: Why?

Brooke: Because.

Ridge: Because why? You know you don't want me to go.

Brooke: No. I don't want you to go, but it -- that doesn't mean--

Ridge: But what? No.

Brooke: Ridge --

Ridge: Shh.

Brooke: Ridge?

Ridge: Hmm-mm. Hmm-mm.

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