B&B Transcript Tuesday 4/21/09

The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Tuesday 4/21/09

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Steffy: I shouldn't have run out like that.

Rick: Oh, Steffy, don't worry about it. I mean, you shouldn't have to clean up after your own bridal shower, right? Somebody will do that for you.

Steffy: I'm not really sure I even want to elope, if that's what we're doing.

Rick: (Scoffs) Don't you trust me? (Sighs) Okay. (Sighs) (clears throat) Earl, hey. Rick Forrester. Hey, how are you, man? Uh, could you do me a favor? Uh, could you head over to the cabin and, uh, turn the heat on for me?

Steffy: Earl? In Big Bear?

Rick: Yeah. Uh, no, you have plenty of time. We just left L.A. All right. Thanks again. Bye. (Sighs)

Steffy: Rick?

Rick: Mm-hmm?

Steffy: Big Bear is there all day of every year.

Rick: I know.

Steffy: What was so urgent that I had to be rude to my guests and walk out?

Taylor: Where are we going?

Ridge: They didn't get much of a head start.

Taylor: Yeah, but we didn't even see which way he went.

Ridge: He didn't even know I was recording him. I'm sure of that.

Taylor: I'm calling Steffy.

Ridge: He's not gonna let her answer.

Nick: Just a little something in celebration of Madame X's triumph. There you go. Go on. All right. (Chuckles)

Bridget: Well, what if it hadn't been a triumph?

Nick: Well, then I'd be giving the gift to myself. Open it.

Bridget: Okay, okay.

Nick: Huh? Go on.

Bridget: "World's greatest X."

Nick: Madame X, ex wife-- "x"/ex, "x"/ex, "X." You get it? (Laughs)

Bridget: Gosh, I think I get it. Very clever. And quite the honor, considering your illustrious exes. Does that mean I outrank Mom and Taylor?

Nick: They haven't made me the cash that you've made me.

Bridget: Oh, right. (Laughs)

Nick: Look at that. Such a hardy laugh coming from such a little person.

Bridget: I am not a little person.

Nick: You're right. You are-- you're a beautiful person with a huge heart.

Jackie: Mm.

Jackie: Owen.

Owen: Isn't this what you want?

Jackie: It's never gonna be this way again.

Owen: What way?

Jackie: I'll never be the prize again.

Owen: You're crazy.

Jackie: Quite possibly.

(Cell phone rings)

Rick: Don't answer that.

Steffy: Oh, that's my mom.

Rick: J-just call her back.

Steffy: Hey, Mom.

Taylor: Steffy! Steffy, thank God. Where are you?

Steffy: Driving up to Big Bear with Rick. What's wrong?

Rick: Give me that. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, just--

Taylor: Steffy? Can you hear me? "Call ended"?

Ridge: Damn him.

Taylor: They're headed for Big Bear.

Ridge: We'll get there first.

(Tires screeching)

Steffy: Stop the car.

Rick: (Laughs) Look, we were in the middle of a conversation. I'm sorry.

Steffy: Give me my phone and stop the car.

Rick: Steffy, don't let them ruin this night for us, too.

Steffy: What? My parents haven't ruined anything.

Rick: Are-are you kidding me with that? Come on!

Steffy: Rick, they've accepted us. They may not be happy about it, but it's over now.

Rick: What, so that means that your father and I are friends, like he's gonna invite me to his Thursday tennis group or something? Why--don't spoil this night by telling them where we're going.

Steffy: What? They haven't spoiled anything.

Rick: Steffy, I just want some time alone with you, and they're not gonna let us have that now.

Steffy: Right. We're living together. They may not be happy about it, but they know that's how it is.

Rick: It doesn't matter. They're gonna call us every 20 minutes. Who knows? They might even show up at the cabin.

Steffy: Wow, okay. You're overreacting.

Rick: Well, you know, having your car blown up and your house set on fire kind of does that to you. All right, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Steffy: Let's just forget about it.

Rick: (Sighs) (sighs)

(car horn honks)

Steffy: Rick, do we need gas?

Rick: No, I fueled up before we left today.

Steffy: Rick, where are we going?

Owen: What, you don't want me to see you?

Jackie: I'm not entirely sure that I'm not sending you home.

Owen: Well, I'd like to see you try.

Jackie: You, young man, will go if I tell you to.

Owen: Well, then don't tell me to.

Jackie: What do you want with me? Do you even know?

Owen: Yes, I do.

Taylor: Careful. Careful. Rick would love it if we ended up in a ditch.

Ridge: Sorry. I'm sorry.

Taylor: No, I'm not worried about you. I know you know these roads better than he does.

Ridge: Don't you wonder what he's telling her?

Taylor: Well, it isn't going to do him any good. He can't account for all the things he said on that recording. And when Steffy hears what he said about her, how he talked about her, the bitterness, the contempt.

Ridge: He knows that. He knows that once she hears it, it's a done deal, hopefully.

Steffy: Where are we going now?

Rick: Well, we can't go to Big Bear, because your parents know, and they're gonna screw it up for us.

Steffy: What? No, they won’t. They won't care.

Rick: Why was your mom calling?

Steffy: She wanted to know where I was.

Rick: And that doesn't sound like somebody keeping tabs on us?

Steffy: (Sighs) Why do I always have to question everything? God.

Rick: Look... (sighs) there's this eco-friendly resort in Baja outside Loreto. They have well water and no electricity. It's so beautiful and romantic. We'll go there.

Steffy: I don't have my passport.

Rick: (Sighs) Um, you don't need a passport to go to Hawaii.

Steffy: Yeah, that's--that's true.

Rick: Yeah. (Laughs)

Steffy: Yeah.

Rick: (Sighs)

Jackie: Tonight is tonight. It may not happen again.

Owen: All right.

Jackie: There's two rules. Before we go any further, we've got to have honesty, and we've got to have respect. Those are the two things that I never got from love.

Owen: Well, maybe it wasn't love.

Jackie: Oh, God, please don't tell me that this late in the game.

Owen: It's not late. It's just beginning.

Rick: (Sighs) Oh, you're here.

Man: I came as soon as I got your call.

Rick: (Laughs)

Man: Where are we headed, sir?

Rick: We are headed to Honolulu International Airport. From there, I'll let you know.

Man: Okay. I'll just go make up a flight plan right now.

Rick: Great. Thanks. (Clears throat)

Steffy: Um, how long are we playing hooky for? I hardly have anything.

Rick: Well, Steffy, anything you need we will buy. Look, I just want you to know how much I love you and that you're always gonna be safe with me.

Ridge: Oh, what is the holdup here?

Taylor: I don't know. I-I don't know if there's an accident up there. The other lanes are moving.

(Cell phone rings)

Taylor: (Sighs)

Ridge: Here.

Taylor: Oh. It's your office. Hello? No, Madison. No, this is Dr. Hayes. I'm--I'm answering the phone for Ridge. He's driving. The company jet? No--can this wait?

Ridge: They have to ask my permission before it takes off.

Taylor: What? No, I-I'll tell him. All right, thank you. They're not going to Big Bear. Rick is taking the company jet!

Ridge: What? Hold on.

(Tires screeching)

Steffy: Okay, are you gonna be this crazy after we get married?

Rick: (Laughs) I'll tell you. First, cheers.

(Glasses clink)

Steffy: Cheers.

Rick: Look, Steffy, I know I'm a little difficult to deal with. I mean, I-I lead with my mouth. I talk before I think...

Steffy: (Laughs)

Rick: And it gets me into trouble a lot. But there are-- there are people in this world, one in particular-- you could probably guess-- who I want to think the worst of me, so I actually go out of my way to--to get a rise out of him. I say things I don't mean.

Steffy: Like with my father, you mean.

Rick: Yeah. You know, you're the only one who really understands me. (Laughs)

Rick: (Sighs)

Owen: (Sighs)

Jackie: (Sighs)

Owen: I guess I got a little carried away.

Jackie: (Laughs) I think we both did. (Sighs) Wasn't it good? (Sighs) You know, you are very beautiful, and you are very considerate. And you're very, very...

Jackie: Passionate. And, Mr. Knight, you're all mine.

Owen: Yes, Mrs. Marone.

Man: Is everything all right? Is Miss Forrester still--

Rick: Uh, she, um, she went to put on a jacket. She got a little cold in here.

Man: Okay.

Rick: Are we ready to go?

Man: I'm expecting clearance for takeoff shortly.

Rick: Excellent.

(Cell phone rings)

Man: Excuse me, sir. Yes?

Ridge: Alan, it's me. Is Rick Forrester on the jet with you?

Alan: Yes, uh, would you like to speak to him?

Ridge: No. Does he have my daughter with him?

Alan: That's right.

Rick: Who is that?

Ridge: You are not taking off. Do you understand me? I don't care what he told you.

Alan: Sir, I've already filed a flight plan.

Ridge: Well, then un-file it. I don't want that punk taking my daughter anywhere. Is that understood?

Alan: Yes, Mr. Forrester. I'm afraid we don't have authorization from Mr. Forrester.

Rick: I am the president of this company. I don't need authorization to take this damn jet wherever I please.

Alan: Sir, please, this--

Rick: I don-- I don't want to hear it.

Alan: This is really between you and Mr. Forrester.

Rick: If you want to keep your job, you will get in that cockpit and get this thing off the ground.

Alan: (Sighs) Yes, sir.

(Bell dings)

Alan: Taxiing for takeoff.   Please remain seated with your seatbelts fastened.

Rick: (Sighs)

Steffy: Um, Rick, I really want to tell my parents where we're going.

Rick: Well, you can't call them now. I mean, we're taking off. Look, I'm sure by the time we land your parents would have heard from the women at the bridal shower that I whisked you away on a romantic getaway.

Steffy: They're gonna worry.

Rick: Steffy, I'm sorry. Don't you think that, because we're adults, we're entitled to a life of our own?

Steffy: We won't be able to shake my dad.

Rick: Well, we will do our best. It'll be good for him.

Nick: What? You got me something, too?

Bridget: No, it's for your mom.

Nick: That figures. And she's not even here.

Bridget: Do you think I should take it by her new place, or does that seem a little nosy?

Nick: Uh, I don't know. I don't know what's up with her lately, really.

Bridget: What do you mean? She seems fine to me.

Nick: Yeah, she's just been on my back about Katie, so I told her to get a life. Maybe she did.

Owen: Well, you're right. Skim milk, very little.

Jackie: That is for coffee.

Owen: And, uh, one avocado.

Jackie: Oh, that's my emergency avocado. Is this an emergency?

Owen: You don't happen to have any paper by any chance, do you?

Jackie: (Laughs) Oh, God, you can't be that hungry.

Owen: No, I just want to write out a will leaving all my earthly possessions to charity...

Jackie: Mm-hmm.

Owen: For when they find my starved corpse.

Jackie: (Chuckles)

Owen: (Laughs) Come on, let's go out and get something to eat. I mean, there's great restaurants in this area.

Jackie: They'll probably think I'm your mother.

Owen: Look, you don't look like anybody's mother.

Jackie: Mm-hmm.

Owen: Except for maybe some 12-year-old boy's fantasy mom.

Jackie: Well, as it turns out, I am somebody's mother, and if we're seen out too often together, Nicky is probably going to think I'm being--what is that word?

Owen: What? Hustled?

Jackie: Mm.

Owen: (Scoffs) Look, why is it that everybody thinks that about me? I mean, the Foresters thought it as well. It's like, what, do I have the look of a mercenary or something?

Jackie: No. You actually look as though you're made of the finest materials honed to the most exacting laboratory standards.

Owen: And you look like you're made of, uh, cream and silk.

Jackie: Mm. I'm holding on.

Owen: To what?

Jackie: To whatever it is that you see in me for as long as I allow you to see it.

Taylor: No! They've left the hangar. They're gone.

Ridge: Not yet.

(Engine roars)

(Tires screeching)

Steffy: Why are we stopping?

Rick: I have no idea. Hey, what's going on up there?

Alan: There's a car on the runway.

Rick: What the hell?

Rick: What's the problem here, guys? Come on. We got to take off.

Alan: Mr. Forrester, it'll be too close.

Rick: I don't want to hear it. Just tell airport security when we're in the air, but for now, we got to get this thing off the ground.

(Tires screeching)

Ridge: Oh, thank God they stopped.

Taylor: Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. They're moving again. They're gonna take off. They're taking off! Ridge. Ridge, wait. Ridge! Ridge, what are you doing?

Rick: Oh, my God, it's Ridge.

Man: Be advised. Person on runway.

Rick: The son of a bitch is crazy.

Ridge: Steffy! Steffy, stop!

Taylor: Ridge!

Rick: Oh, my God.

Taylor: Ridge, stop!

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