The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Thursday 3/29/07
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Brooke: Rick, sweetheart --
Phoebe: Dad, what have you done?
Brooke: Can you hear me?
Phoebe: Say something.
Phoebe: Rick, it's all right.
Taylor: You want to get married right now?
Nick: Well, you know, call me a little old-fashioned if you want, but if we're going to try to conceive tonight -- so I thought we would do this in the right order. I got the preacher on speed dial -- but you know, if you got your heart set on a big wedding.
Taylor: No, it isn't that. It's -- I just wanted to have my children be a part of it. Do you understand?
Taylor: You don't mind waiting?
Nick: As long as you don't mind skipping the "I do's" and going straight to the honeymoon?
Taylor: I'm good with that.
Phoebe: Rick. Rick?
Brooke: Rick, sweetheart, can you hear me?
Phoebe: He might have a concussion.
Brooke: Call David, the hotel manager. And tell him to get a doctor right away.
Rick: No --
Phoebe: Rick -- Rick --
Rick: No, doctor.
Brooke: Yes, you need a doctor. You do -- oh, God --
Phoebe: I'll get some towels; I'll get some ice or something --
Brooke: Okay. No, no, just lay down, please. Don't try to get up. I know it hurts. Just stay right there, okay?
Ridge: I'll help him up.
Brooke: No! Don't touch him. I told you never to touch my son, Ridge. And look what you did.
Rick: Mom? Mom, it's okay.
Brooke: No, it's not okay. This never should have happened.
Ridge: It never would have if your son had stayed the hell away from my daughter. Instead, he plied her with champagne. I know where this was heading.
Rick: Wrong again, Ridge.
Ridge: You were on the bed, Rick. You were half naked. Your hands were all over her --
Phoebe: Stop trying to make this sound like something horrible. It wasn't. He didn't lure me up here to seduce me. We were in the hot tub. We have bathing suits on.
Rick: Phoebe, Phoebe, stop it. It's no use. He's going to believe what he wants to believe.
Ridge: You're a divorced man taking advantage of a vulnerable teenager.
Brooke: Ridge stop it!
Phoebe: Dad --
Ridge: From this moment on, it's over.
Ridge: You are not to go near my daughter again. You understand me?
Phoebe: Dad, don't do this --
Ridge: You're not to see her; you're not to put your hands on her in any way whatsoever.
Phoebe: Don't do this!
Ridge: I'm sorry, Phoebe, but if he won't stop this, I have to. I'm going to do it right now.
Ridge: It's over! Phoebe, come here! Phoebe, stop! Phoebe!
Brooke: What are you doing? I told you to stay down. Rick? Rick, sweetheart! Stop, come back! How could you do this? My son's blood. What kind of a man are you?
Nick: Hey. You look beautiful. You ready for this?
Taylor: That's a big question. I know how much you want a child, Nick. And
because we found each other, we've fallen in love, the thought of us raising a
child together is -- I haven't felt this kind of joy in my heart in, I don't
know how long. I feel like I have something to look forward to. That's what I
needed to -- for you to want me to be the mother of your child. I just feel so
blessed. That's what you are. You're a blessing. I'm lucky. We're both so lucky.
Brooke: My son's blood. Are you that filled with hate?
Ridge: I don't hate your son. But I do hate what he's doing with my daughter.
Brooke: I warned you, Ridge.
Ridge: I'm sorry.
Brooke: You assaulted my son. I can't forgive that.
Ridge: Brooke --
Brooke: Don't! How can we become a family? If I don't trust you with my son, how can I even marry you, Ridge? I can't.
Nick: That had to be it, I know it. I hit a homerun there. It's out of the ballpark. Don't you think?
Taylor: It's a little early to tell. But the doctor said I have to keep trying. I have to be a little more diligent than I was when I was 20.
Taylor: I'm up for that challenge. And my goodness, I think you are, too.
Nick: I'm going to have to start packing those vitamins in to keep up with you.
Taylor: Well, that's what you do to me. Yeah, you are going to need your stamina. Not to mention --
Nick: Swimmers have a good sense of direction. Not that I'm feeling any pressure, but given that I'm a sailor, I'm sort of a born navigator. So, I think we're okay. I'm actually going to go out on a limb and make a prediction. I predict that about 9 months from tonight, we will be walking through with our baby son and putting him in that corner in a nice, little carriage.
Taylor: You never know, it could be a girl.
Nick: Well, yeah. Or a little boy. Probably will be a boy. Anyway, my son will know that he has a caring, loving, beautiful mother. Stamina, good sense of humor --
Taylor: Shut up and just do what you're good at.
Rick: Phoebe! Phoebe! Phoebe! Phoebe! Phoebe! Phoebe! Phoebe!
Ridge: You don't mean that? Brooke, I never expected to walk in on what I saw.
Brooke: So Rick drove you to this? You're blaming him?
Ridge: I find my teenage daughter in bed, in a honeymoon suite with a guy 10 years older than her, who's been married, and divorced -- and no matter what I say, he won't back off. Brooke, I'm frustrated as hell here. Not just with him, with you as well.
Ridge: I asked you over and over, please keep him away from my daughter. Only to find out that you knew all along that they were still seeing each other and you didn't tell me. Maybe if you'd supported me --
Brooke: Ridge, please don't put this on me! You know what, I've always believed that you were the answer to my dreams. But now I look at you, and I have to wonder if you're the same man. You have so much anger inside of you. Our love has been tested over and over again. But this -- this! You can't say that you love me and then strike my son in the next breath. I don't want to be your wife, Ridge. I can't be your wife. Not after this.
Nick: Damn girl, you're wearing me out.
Taylor: No, you're wearing me out.
Nick: That ought about do it, don't you think?
Taylor: Not even close.
Ridge: This isn't happening. Brooke, I love you. We've waited a lifetime to be together. We have a son together. R.J. needs us.
Brooke: I can't. I will always treasure it. Everything that we had together. And the joy that you brought into my life. But that joy -- that joy is all dried up.
Ridge: Brooke? Brooke, wait, wait, wait, Brooke!
Rick: Phoebe! Phoebe! Phoebe, stop!
Phoebe: Find someone else!
Rick: Phoebe, listen to me. It is okay.
Rick: It doesn't matter.
Phoebe: I wanted to spend time with you. Now I --
Rick: It doesn't matter.
Phoebe: How could he? I hate him.
Rick: No. You hate what he did. But this is not the end of us, Phoebe. It is not. I'm not going to let that be. I love you.
Phoebe: I love you.
Rick: You and I, we're going to come back here. Just you and me. No parents. No tears. Just us. Okay? You and me. This is not the end of us, bright eyes. It's just the beginning.
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