The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Thursday 7/30/09
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Taylor: (Exhales deeply) My wedding day. (Giggles)
Katie: Don't you think it's a little strange that Ridge would text you and tell you to meet him at your spot on the beach I mean, I know you think this means you're reuniting, but--
Brooke: Of course that's what it means. It's all it can mean.
Katie: What about Taylor? If he was gonna break things off with her, don't you think he would have done it last night?
Donna: Yeah, and don't -- don't you think we'd hear something by now? I mean, as it is, I'm supposed to meet Eric at the beach house for the wedding in less than an hour.
Katie: Maybe you should just contact Ridge and confirm things.
Donna: It couldn't hurt.
Brooke: Okay, okay, fine. I will text him. You will see I am not misreading his intentions.
(Cell phone beeps)
Steffy: "Are we still meeting? Should I come see you?"
(Cell phone beeps)
Brooke: "Go to beach. We'll meet there." See? I told you Ridge wouldn't disappoint me. He can't marry Taylor, not when he loves me as much as I know he does and always will.
(Knock on door)
Whip: How's my timing?
Jackie: Oh. Did we have a meeting?
Whip: No, no, no.
Whip: A little-- a little bird named Pammy told me that you were, uh, working at home today, so I--
Jackie: You dropped by unannounced to see if I really was.
Whip: Is--is hubby working at home today, too?
Jackie: Mmm, he's surfing.
Whip: Oh. Oh, with buddies or family? Does he have family here in town?
Jackie: (Laughs nervously) He has a brother somewhere, but they're not very close.
Whip: Oh. So I guess he's out, uh, ridin' the waves, huh?
Jackie: Mmm, something tells me you already knew that.
Whip: So, um, was it milk or lemon?
Jackie: Excuse me?
Whip: Well, um, see, I ordered high tea from your favorite restaurant, and I just wanted to know which one you preferred.
Jackie: Oh! Oh, my goodness.
Whip: Right here.
Jackie: Look at that. Wow. How did you know I, uh, adore high tea?
Whip: (Chuckles) I can read you in ways that most men canít... or wouldn't even dare to.
Taylor: Is that my matron of honor's voice I hear down here?
Stephanie: Well, you look absolutely... radiant.
Taylor: Oh, well, wait till you see me in my wedding dress.
Stephanie: Wait till Ridge sees you in your wedding dress. He won't be able to take his eyes off of you.
Taylor: (Sighs) Well, this is all because of you. Thank you so much, Stephanie, for hanging in there with me and helping me with this.
Stephanie: Well, honey, you never gave up.
Taylor: Mmm. Now all my dreams are coming true. Our family's dreams-- they're all coming true.
Thorne: Itís your big day.
Felicia: Time for moving forward, restoring sanity in your life.
Ridge: That's what this marriage is gonna bring to my family-- some serenity and some happiness, after the tragedy we've all been living with after the death of Phoebe.
Thorne: Is everything okay, Ridge? I mean, you seem a little... ah, never mind. I'm sure it's just nerves. Every groom has 'em, right?
Jackie: Well, Mr. Jones, I have to commend you, because English high tea is an art form, and you've nailed it...
Whip: Thank you.
Jackie: With one t--
Whip: I know, I know, I know. It's not really high tea. It's--it's afternoon tea. It's not even really afternoon, but, you know...
Jackie: (Laughs) But it's the idea, right?
Jackie: Mmm. Mmm, by the way...
Jackie: I prefer milk.
Jackie: What other tidbits do you have in store for me?
Whip: About the English in general, or one particularly fascinating and intriguing English lady?
Jackie: Oh, you find me intriguing, do you??
Whip: Oh, I know a lot about you. For instance, I know that you were born in London, of course, uh, the Chelsea District, which I spent quite a good deal of time in.
Whip: It's probably why I understand you so well.
Jackie: Better than I understand myself?
Whip: Oh, I wouldn't be so presumptuous. Well, okay, yeah, yeah, sure I would.
Whip: It's who I am. What can I say?
Jackie: Of which you make no apologies.
Whip: No, I do not.
Whip: I don't apologize. I act. I take charge. I let the chips fall where they may, and if somebody doesn't like that... (sighs) (imitating English woman) off with their head. (Laughs)
Eric: Hi. Big day.
Ridge: The biggest.
Eric: So I take it you still haven't heard anything from Brooke?
Ridge: I would have thought I would have heard something by now-- text, a call, anything. I told Brooke that I needed some peace in my life, I needed to move on. I guess she believed me.
Ridge: I told her to respect my decision. I guess she did. Now I feel weird about it. How messed up is that?
Eric: What if she were to, uh, contact you, to reach out to you? Would you still be vulnerable to that?
Ridge: I don't know. I don't know. Maybe. I can't even think about that right now. Oh, Dad, if I was to be completely honest with you right now, as much as I love Taylor, I'm in love with Logan, too. I love two women.
(Cell phone beeps)
Ridge: Oh, my God.
Taylor: What have you done, Stephanie? Oh, my goodness. This is so beautiful and exquisite. (Gasps)
Stephanie: Oh, I'm glad you like it.
Taylor: It's so delicate.
Stephanie: I found in a little shop in Paris a number of years ago, and, um, well, the proprietor at the time swore to me that it had belonged to a 19th-century Russian Contessa whose husband had been stolen from her not once, but twice by a blond witch.
Stephanie: And you know how these stories go. True love brought them back together.
Taylor: And he was reunited with his wife.
Stephanie: Yes. And the family that he adores.
Taylor: Is it any wonder I love you so much?
Stephanie: Honey, I love you, too. (Chuckles) You know that. I love you like you're my own daughter. I love your strength and your resilience and the great example you've always set for your children and for all of us. (Sighs ) You and Ridge have a wonderful future together-- lots of years to make up for. So treasure each one of them just as I know you treasure each other.
Donna: Where's Ridge?
Brooke: Come on, Trigger. (Sighs) Better hurry. We don't want to keep Ridge waiting. Lets go.
Donna: I didn't know if you remembered.
Marcus: (Speaking indistinctly)
Donna: Okay. Oh, there you are.
Eric: Hi. Hi, honey. Hi. You look beautiful.
Donna: Thank you.
Donna: Were you just with Ridge?
Eric: Yeah. He just got a text. He had to step outside or something.
Donna: A text?
Donna: Really? Is it--is everything okay?
Eric: He seemed a little concerned, but he'll pull himself together.
Steffy: Okay, so now you have something old and something new.
Taylor: Yes. All I need now is something-- oh... (scoffs)
Taylor: Phoebe's hair ribbon.
Steffy: I thought we could make it into a bow, and we could put it on your bouquet...
Steffy: So when Thomas and I walk you down the aisle, it'll--it'll feel like Phoebe's there.
Steffy: You know, I feel her, Mom. I do. And I know her love is shining down on us. I know it is. And I know she is so happy that you and dad are getting married again. Mom, your love for dad is... is so beautiful. Your patience, your devotion-- that's what got us through the tough times. And that's what's pulling our family together, Mom. And I love you so much for that.
Taylor: And I'm so proud of you.
Taylor: I love you.
Brooke: Are you at the beach house?
Donna: Almost everybody's here, including the minister. Obviously nobody told him the wedding's off.
Brooke: What about Ridge? Have you seen him?
Donna: No. No. He was with Eric when I arrived, but, then he stepped outside.
Brooke: (Gasps) I knew it. I knew he was coming to see me.
Donna: Brooke? Brooke, are you still there?
Brooke: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, that's Ridge.. he's driving up on his motorcycle. I gotta go.
Brooke: (Clicks tongue)
Jackie: I think you're quite cocky.
Whip: Confident. There is a difference.
Jackie: Mm-hmm. "The proof is in the pudding," as they say.
Whip: Well, indulgent has already been launched here in the states-- print ads, media buys-- and the response has been pretty terrific.
Jackie: (Sighs) All of which is due to you.
Whip: I'm just saying I can handle more-- if you'd just loosen the reins a little bit, let me take charge.
Jackie: Well, you do realize you'd be working 24/7. It wouldn't leave much time for a social life.
Whip: (Chuckles) Well, I'd, uh, have to have a place to live first you know.
Jackie: I could put you in touch with my realtor, Gretchen Seager. No one knows the L.A. market better than she does.
Whip: Oh, good. Oh, you know, I'd-- I really love this building.
Jackie: Yeah? Do you know-- I-I think that there might be an apartment available.
Jackie: Yes. I mean, I-I don't think it's as big as this one, but--but it--it's quite charming. The--the man I know moved out. Gretchen will know.
Whip: That would-- that would be wonderful. Does it come with one of those?
Jackie: You noticed.
Whip: Well, how could I not? But then, of course, I was already aware of your penchant for baths.
Jackie: (Laughs) Yeah. Only here, believe me. Actually, I do some of my most creative thinking when I'm just covered in bubbles. (Giggles)
Whip: I'll make a note of that.
Jackie: And I will make one about you, too, although what it concerns and what I intend to do about it is going to remain a secret... for now.
Brooke: (Giggles) Ridge you've come. You're here. Oh. (Scoffs) Sorry. You're not Ridge.
(Knock on door)
Thorne: Hey, the bride's ready. And wait till you see her. Listen, I know it's not the right time to talk business, but I heard rumors that Forrester's numbers are not doing well.
Ridge: Yeah, I just got a text about that.
Thorne: Does dad realize how dire things are? (Chuckles) I'm sorry, man. I didn't mean to bring you down on your wedding day.
Ridge: That's all right.
Thorne: (Sighs heavily) Is it, Ridge?
Ridge: What do you mean?
Thorne: Are you ready for this wedding? I mean really ready?
Ridge: I love Taylor. I want to do the right thing for Thomas and Steffy and Phoebe.
Thorne: Uh-huh. But t you want it?
Ridge: (Sighs) Yeah, I do.
Thorne: And Brooke?
Ridge: How did things fall apart, Thorne? We just married, committed our lives to each other. Now there's another wedding. I just don't get why Brooke never even tried to call me.
Thorne: (Sighs) You ready?
Marcus: I'm surprised you're so on edge when you know your folks are getting hitched.
Eric: They're gonna start. They're gonna start in a second.
Donna: Ridge is here. I have to call Brooke.
Eric: Of course Ridge is here. He's about to get married. It's been a very long journey getting here. I know you're concerned about your sister, but you can call her afterwards.
Brooke: (Sighs) Ridge, where are you??
(Wagner's "Bridal Chorus from 'Lohengrin'" playing)
Minister: Who gives this woman to be married?
Thomas: We do.
Steffy: We do.
Minister: Welcome, everyone. We are here today to witness the marriage of Taylor Hayes and Ridge Forrester, a day where two hearts and two minds will be joined as one, from this day forward, forever, into eternity.
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