The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Tuesday 6/8/10
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Daddy Yankee: (Rapping in Spanish) Hey, hey whoa, whoa you know, baby it's an urban getaway come on modelame así dame ahora tu mejor pose pose, pose pose, pose, pose
Brooke: Oh. Hi. (Giggles)
Brooke: Yeah, I can't-- I just can't get that song out of my head.
Ridge: Yeah. Well, in my head, I was dreaming, and it felt like an earthquake was happening. Why was that?
Brooke: Oh, silly. Why didn't we ever think of that before?
Ridge: Think of what? And what--what song are we talking about here?
Brooke: You know what I'm talking about. We've gotten a little unconventional, a little kinky in our time. I don't know why we didn't ever think of wearing masks before.
Ridge: (Sighs) Before what?
Steffy: What? Did I say anything?
Hope: Are you waiting for someone?
Steffy: Yeah, actually. You. I wanted to see how your party went.
Hope: Oh. Um, it was fine.
Steffy: Just fine?
Hope: Okay, it was the greatest night of my life. (Sighs)
Steffy: That's good. Is it because I wasn't there?
Hope: Steffy, I would hate it if you thought that's how I felt.
Steffy: Well, you made it pretty clear I wasn't welcome.
Hope: You know, it was just my graduating class and their dates, you know, and a few chaperones.
Steffy: I know Marcus was there, because when I found your necklace Oliver gave you, I sent it with him.
Hope: Wow, you did that?
Hope: Thank you. And, yes, I did invite Marcus. He's my cousin.
Steffy: Oh, yeah. Yeah, you're right. We are not related, like I always say, except by marriage.
Hope: Look, Steffy, I would have invited you, but you kept telling me how you were gonna steal Oliver away.
Steffy: Which worries you because you think I can?
Hope: You know what? No, actually. After last night, I think it's silly. Nothing can break us up.
Daddy Yankee: Modelame así dame ahora tu mejor pose pose, pose pose, pose, pose vivetelo así dame ahora tu mejor pose, pose, pose pose, pose, pose
Whip: Well, look at you. (Chuckles) Come on. Snap out of it.
Oliver: Sorry. I didn't get much sleep.
Whip: Oh, poor guy. Night of wild abandon, was it?
Steffy: Well, it sounds like it was a hugely successful party. Good. I'm--I'm glad for you. (Sighs)
Hope: I'm sorry. I wish you could have been there.
Hope: Look, you've got to understand that it's hard for me. You know, I-I never know if you're gonna be the good Steffy or the bad Steffy.
Steffy: I never know if you're gonna be Hope or Princess Hope, all right?
Hope: What's "Princess Hope"?
Steffy: Oh, "me, me, me, mine, mine, mine, me, me, me."
Hope: Ew, gross. I don't do that.
Steffy: (Scoffs) Okay, what do you think the whole back-and-forth with Oliver was about? People aren't possessions. They can't be stolen. And as long as you think of him like that, it--it's kind of fun watching you get all crazy when I say I'm gonna take him away from you. Look, I-- (sighs) I'm sorry, but I just grew up hearing your mom say that all the time. Like, "of course I don't care if you, Phoebe and your dad and Thomas go camping, because I know nothing's gonna take him away from me." It-- (sighs)
Hope: I'm sorry, but...
Hope: I'm sure she didn't mean it like that. You know, maybe I did get nervous, you know, when you were around Oliver, but... (sighs) I mean, look, you're this gorgeous, funny, intelligent girl and any guy would want you. But Oliver picked me. And after what he did for me last night... look, it--I just--you know, I know him, okay? And I know what he wants, and I'm not gonna worry about it anymore... at least I don't think so.
Steffy: Damn. Won't be much fun throwing myself at him if you're not clinging to him like seaweed. (Laughs)
Whip: Okay, there's a couple of rules that you've got to follow after you've partied too much. First of all-- hair of the dog, forget coffee and definitely eat something, okay?
Oliver: You're being a dork again.
Whip: Oh, well, then I guess we're both regressing a little bit, because I'm getting that moody teenager vibe. Come on. What was it? Was it that wild, the party?
Oliver: I didn't say that.
Whip: Well, then what? Come on, I'm--I'm looking for a report here. You turn your girlfriend's graduation party into this big music video...
Whip: Complete with a-a multi-award-winning rap artist. I mean, how was it?
Oliver: You'll have to ask somebody else.
Whip: Oliver, I'm asking you. Come on. How did it go? What--what did you think?
Oliver: I think life messes with you. You think this could happen or that could happen. You think you know what the possibilities are, but you don’t. And then when you finally get the thing you wanted the most, you can end up hating yourself instead, feel miles away from where you were the last time you looked.
Whip: Did you and Hope have a fight?
Oliver: I-I just don't want to talk about it, okay?
Brooke: Don't pretend that you don't remember.
(Cell phone beeps, beep, beep, beep)
Ridge: Oh, that's remind-- my reminder alarm.
Ridge: Hold on. Hold on. It could be important.
Ridge: Just give me a second.
Ridge: Oh, my God. It's that late?
Ridge: I'm supposed to be rounding up a bunch of things for a conference call right now.
Brooke: Oh, well, you're gonna just have to be late. Mm.
Ridge: Oh, very tempting, Logan, very tempting.
Ridge: But all of our managers, our European managers are gonna be on that call. I can't--I don't want to keep them waiting.
Ridge: Look, you...
Ridge: Need to hold on to this thought, okay?
Brooke: Mm. Mm-hmm.
Ridge: Or there's always the, uh, steam room at work.
Brooke: Mm-hmm. See? Your juices are flowing. And you're all hyped up.
Ridge: (Sighs) You always do this to me.
Ridge: You always...
Brooke: Mm-hmm. (Giggles)
Ridge: Okay, let me just get Madison going on some paperwork here and pulling some files.
Brooke: So there is proof. (Whispering) Last night made me think about wearing a mask to bed.
Ridge: I'm not gonna have one of those Beverly Hills housewives with, like, beauty mask mud and stuff and all over, am I?
Brooke: (Normal voice) No, not that kind of mask.
Ridge: It's a little late to be hiding your identity, isn't it?
Brooke: Yeah. But wasn't it fun?
Hope: Hey, you. Hard at work?
Oliver: I don't look like it.
Hope: (Laughs) You know, sometimes I realize there's so much I still don't know about you.
Oliver: That's true.
Hope: Like whether to bring you a chocolate croissant or a cinnamon roll. I know you like both, but where's the greater temptation? Aha. Cinnamon roll. I knew it! I'll cross it off my list.
Oliver: Thanks. That was thoughtful.
Hope: Hey, I didn't even know what thoughtful was until last night. So, I mean, I've-- you know I've always been lucky in my life, but I've never had anyone do what you did for me last night-- all for me.
Oliver: I really can't take credit for that.
Hope: Hey, I saw how much you worked on those plans, you know, to make sure that everything was put together and safe and okay.
Oliver: I wonder if there's really such a thing as safe.
Hope: Well, I mean, I think so. I think it's inside you, you know, like--like with Steffy. We were safe from her all along. The doubt was in me.
Oliver: You think you're sure, but... you're not safe. Y-you think that you know how to do something, but you don't necessarily. You--you don't know what's beneath the surface of things. You can wake up and realize that you're the kind of person you swore you'd never be.
Hope: Uh, I don't understand. Oliver, did something go wrong last night?
Brooke: (Sighs) You're embarrassing me.
Ridge: And they said it couldn't be done.
Brooke: Here I am trying to talk to you about something really intimate, and you're reading your e-mail.
Ridge: I'm just trying to check for, you know, important stuff here. I'm the boss, remember?
Ridge: So what's so intimate about cops and robbers anyway, or whatever it is you're talking about?
Brooke: Not that kind of mask. I'm talking about last night.
Ridge: Oh, I get it. Yes, that was fun.
Brooke: (Scoffs) Thank you!
Ridge: Kind of the opposite of intimate, though, isn't it?
Ridge: You couldn't see anybody's face.
Brooke: Wasn't that a turn-on? (Sighs) You had to communicate in other ways.
Ridge: Like what, sign language? The music was very loud.
Brooke: Or dancing, for instance.
Ridge: I'm not so sure what dancing communicates.
Brooke: To "Pose," for instance.
Ridge: They were "Pose"-ing? (Laughs)
Ridge: I must have been outside for that.
Brooke: Oh, yeah. You most certainly were.
Ridge: I'm sorry about that.
Brooke: (Giggles) Well, I'm not. That's what I'm saying. Are you paying any attention to me whatsoever?
Ridge: Yes, actually, I am. I can see your lips moving. I can hear your voice. But, Logan, for the life of me, I don't know what you're talking about.
Hope: Tell me. I mean, was Dempsey upset about something?
Oliver: No, it wasn't anything like that.
Hope: Then what? I mean, my friends were raving about it. They've been texting me all morning.
Oliver: Hope... uh, last night was just-- it was confusing.
Hope: I-I wasn't confused.
Oliver: No, I mean, the lights, the music-- you couldn't hear anything-- the masks, th-those dresses-- everybody looked the same.
Oliver: And then I saw you with the necklace I gave you, and you looked so beautiful and mysterious. I just-- I had these feelings, and it was all welled up inside. I just...
Hope: What, Oliver?
Hope: (Inhales sharply) Uh... I disappointed you, didn't I? I did. I--you wanted it to happen last night, and I wasn't there for you.
Hope: No, I know. I know you were hoping for it, and I'm just--I'm not ready yet. I-I'm so sorry. I feel really selfish right now.
Oliver: No! No. I-I was selfish to--to want what I wanted, to--to keep thinking of it and--and looking for it, even though I knew you wanted to wait. And... I could wait a-a long, long time. I would do almost anything not to lose you.
Marcus: Is Brio around?
Oliver: Uh, she's, uh, shooting on location today.
Marcus: Oh, okay.
Hope: Hey, Marcus...
Hope: Thank you so much for bringing my necklace to me last night.
Marcus: Oh, it's--it's no problem.
Marcus: I ran into your mom when I got there. She was adjusting her mask, so I gave it to her.
Hope: Well, thank you again. I mean, you know how much this means to me. I'm just--I--you know, I'm really grateful for you and my mom for keeping it safe.
Marcus: Cool. (Laughs)
Brooke: (Sighs) Are you really gonna make me spell this out for you?
Ridge: I don't know. Am I? Are you gonna get dressed?
Brooke: Oh, yeah, sure, crack the whip, Mr. C.E.O.
Ridge: Hey, I'll have you know that most everybody's at the office right now.
Brooke: (Sighs) So much for my feelings.
Ridge: Your feelings about what?
Brooke: Last night!
Ridge: What about it?!
Brooke: I liked it.
Ridge: Okay. Great. So did I.
Ridge: We agree on that. Cool.
Brooke: Great! It was like being kids again.
Ridge: Yeah, only with masks on.
Brooke: All I'm saying is that we haven't made love like that in a long, long time.
Ridge: With masks? No. I'd say, like, never.
Brooke: You know, I just love the fact that we can be respectable parents and then still rock the house when we put our minds to it.
Ridge: Now wait a minute. I'm respectable. Who said anything about you being respectable?
Brooke: (Laughs) You-- you are an animal. You know, I-I just love the fact that we can still talk about anything.
Ridge: You're right. And I love the fact that you can still have sex on the brain even though we can't find 20 minutes to do it. Mm.
Ridge: There you are. Why did you let your mother and me sleep in so late this morning?
Hope: Because you're old people, and last night tired you out.
Ridge: I just passed your boyfriend in the hallway, Dearie.
Ridge: He looks older than I do today.
Hope: I know. I think the party kind of stressed him out. I mean, it was a big deal, so...
Ridge: You know, it makes me really happy when my girls are dating someone I can actually approve of.
Hope: How did you get to be so awesome?
Ridge: By doing everything my parents told me to do.
Hope: Mm. Seriously, though, I mean, Oliver, yeah, he had the connections. But we couldn't have done it without you last night. Really, I mean, things that seem impossible for anyone else are no big deal to you.
Ridge: I have a few things in my life that are a very big deal. You are one of them.
Ridge: You're another one.
Steffy: What? What did she say about me? I'll scratch your eyes out.
Ridge: Steffy, relax.
Hope: Oh, I just said I couldn't trust you as far as I could throw you, because you're the Queen of Skankdom.
Steffy: Oh, now the only royalty around here is you Logans, as you never stop reminding us. Oh!
Hope: Yeah, we are, because we're not man-stealing back-stabbers like you.
Ridge: Will you guys stop?!
Steffy: Oh, oh, you have no idea how many men I've stolen.
Steffy: It's easy when their wives and girls are waiting for a diamond or whatever.
Steffy: Oh! Airhead.
Ridge: Would you guys stop it?! Stop it!
Hope: Oh, we so got him. (Laughs)
Steffy: (Laughs) Ow! (Laughs)
Hope: Um, Steffy and I are friends again.
Steffy: For this week.
Hope: Can we at least say for, like, June and July?
Steffy: No, you're pushing it.
Ridge: Very funny, girls.
Steffy: I know.
Ridge: Very funny. You got me. You got me, yes.
Steffy: Well, Hope admitted that everything was her fault.
Hope: Um... ish.
Ridge: So you guys are not gonna compete for Oliver anymore?
Steffy: Well, I realized that I can't marry a Jones, 'cause every time I would check into a hotel, they probably wouldn't believe me.
Hope: Mm-hmm. This is true. No, I buy that. (Clears throat)
Steffy: On the other hand, it wouldn't be a problem checking into a hotel with a Jones I wasn't married to. I was joking! It's a joke. Where's the sense of humor, people? Come on.
Daddy Yankee: Modelame así dame ahora tu mejor pose pose, pose pose, pose, pose vivetelo así dame ahora tu major pose, pose, pose pose, pose, pose modelame así dame ahora tu mejor pose, pose, pose pose, pose, pose
Oliver: Mrs. Forrester.
Brooke: Uh, what are you doing here?
Oliver: Uh, I was just returning these.
Brooke: You're welcome to keep it if you'd like, as a souvenir.
Oliver: No. Uh, I mean, thanks. It's not my kind of thing... ordinarily.
Brooke: Oh. Did I get these jackets mixed up?
Oliver: I don't see how. They're all exactly the same.
Brooke: Yeah. Yeah, I guess they are.
Oliver: Does Mr. Forrester always wear the same one?
Brooke: Uh, no, I think he grabbed this one from the rack. That's weird. I think you guys wear the same size.
Oliver: We're both tall. Uh... uh, Hope is expecting me.
Brooke: Oliver, don't go. Please.
Brooke: I need to talk to you about last night.
Daddy Yankee: Modelame así dame ahora tu mejor pose pose, pose pose, pose, pose pose, pose, pose
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