B&B Transcript Thursday 8/19/10

The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Thursday 8/19/10

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Bridget: So that just-- I mean, you're telling me this doesn't bother you at all? You never think about it?

Nick: What do you want me to say, Bridget?

Bridget: I don't know, honey. I would you like you to be honest with me, 'cause I do. I think about it a lot. I think about our marriage all the time.

Nick: When you're not popping downstairs to borrow a cup of sugar from my mother and Owen?

Bridget: Oh, goodness, Nick. Don't be that way, please. I'm really just trying to talk to you.

Nick: I'm sorry, Bridget. It's all just too weird for me. Why are you still living upstairs from them anyway? Okay, you want to know how I feel? That's how I feel.

Bridget: (Scoffs)

Aggie: Wow, Bridget. You're gettin' so big. Gettin' close now. You and Owen must be so excited.

Whip: Okay, that's-- that's great, Owen, but...

(Camera shutter clicking)

Whip: Take--take ahold of her and pull her really, really close, okay?

Jackie: Come on, sexy. Put your arm around me. Squeeze.

Owen: Come on, you guys, can't we just do something else? Try it?

Whip: No, this works.

Amber: It's definitely working for me.

(Camera shutter clicking)

Owen: Chaps. Why don't we just do chaps? Would that do it for you, Whip?

Whip: Oh, come on, Owen. Everybody knows who wears the chaps in your family.

Stephanie: Oh, just the fellow I was looking for.

Oliver: I'm on my way out.

Stephanie: Are you going to see Hope? I hope you're not.

Oliver: Why not?

Stephanie: Because it's very hurtful for her to see you.

Oliver: You said you were rooting for us.

Stephanie: I was, but I think this whole thing is just too hurtful for her. And until this media frenzy finishes up, I... well, no one's gonna go up to the house to see her.

Oliver: You're holding her hostage?

Stephanie: I'm doing what I think is best to protect her. Now I had the security company send a guard over to be at the front gate, and if anybody... anybody comes on the property, they'll be arrested for trespassing.

Oliver: I didn't do anything. What happened with Brooke was a mistake. Why are you--

Stephanie: Yeah, well, getting involved with that woman usually is.

Oliver: I know Hope still loves me. I'm not giving up on her.

Hope: Liam, what-- what are you doing here? Are you crazy? What if Stephanie sees you?

Liam: I had to risk it. I had to see you again.

Hope: (Chuckles)

Aggie: You want to talk about it?

Nick: (Scoffs) (Sighs)

Aggie: You want to get out of here?

Nick: And leave the crazies in charge of the asylum? Not a good idea. (Sighs)

Bridget: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What's going on here?

Amber: Wardrobe issues.

Jackie: Hi.

Owen: (Sighs)

Whip: Hey, you asked for more clothes.

Owen: Uh, maybe something to cover my legs, like a pair of pants? Why can't I have a pair of pants, Whip?

Jackie: Perhaps some very tight pants.

Whip: No pants. You get pants in the next setup, okay? Promise.

Owen: Really?

Whip: Swear. It's a country club setup. So, Jackie, can we move on to the next setup?

Jackie: Owen?

Owen: Well, if it means I get to put some clothes on, hell, yes, I'm ready to move on. Let's go.

Whip: Oh, great. Okay, Shawn, thank you.

Liam: Okay, maybe I shouldn't have come back. I mean, I don't want to make your life more complicated.

Hope: Y-you know, Stephanie hired a guard. He's a big guy. He knows kung fu. It's not really my life you should be worried about. (Chuckles)

Stephanie: Doug, no one is to come through that front gate without my okay. No family. No friends. No one. Understood?

Doug: Yes, ma'am.

Stephanie: All right. Well, Hope, of course, is different. She's staying here. But if anybody gets through onto the property, I'm going to consider that trespass, and I expect you to take care of it.

Doug: Got it, ma'am. I'll stay at the front gate all night.

Liam: I wanted to turn around and come back the minute I drove out the gate, but, you know, I'm a guy. I'm supposed to be cool, Mr. Casual, kiss you and then not call you for three days. (Groans)

Hope: (Chuckles)

Liam: I'm so not that guy. (Chuckles)

Hope: Well, I'm glad. (Chuckles)

Liam: It's kind of a... kind of a change of pace for you, isn't it? I mean, 'cause you-- because you're famous, so you must have, like, cool guys coming on to you...

Hope: (Scoffs)

Liam: All the time.

Hope: Uh, well, that's not really going to be a problem for me anymore, I don't think. (Chuckles)

Liam: You know, you're really, like, not that girl, are you?

Hope: What, like the-- like the famous model type?

Liam: Yeah.

Hope: No, not at all. (Chuckles)

Liam: Well, I'm glad.

Hope: Your mom wasn't that type either, was she?

Liam: Mnh-mnh. No. She would have liked you a lot. Alm--almost as much as I do.

Hope: (Laughs)

Liam: Hey, did I say something wrong, or...

Hope: No, no. Mnh-mnh.

Liam: Ahh, youíre thinking about the boyfriend.

Hope: Uh, ex-boyfriend.

Liam: Yeah, well, he hasn't been your ex for that long.

Hope: Yeah, I know. But I-I mean, I know Oliver didn't mean for any of it to happen, but I-it did, and I can't get past it, you know? So... that door is closed.

Oliver: Perfect.

Nick: It is ludicrous, right? I mean, it's insane, just like this ad campaign.

Aggie: Bridget's pregnancy is like Whip's new ad campaign?

Nick: The way my mother allows herself to be roped into these cockamamy ideas.

Aggie: Okay, so we're not talking about Bridget, right?

Nick: (Sighs)

Aggie: We're talking about your mom.

Nick: She's too trusting.

Aggie: Of Owen?

Nick: Yes, of Owen, of everybody. Especially Owen, though. He's having a baby with my ex-wife. He's convinced my mother that they're gonna live as one big happy family. That's insane. My God. She just buys right into it, same with this whole cougar thing. That is not who my mother is. It's not who Jackie M. is either. Intelligence, strength, confidence, class-- that's who my mother is. That's the image that made Jackie M. a success.

Aggie: Well, I think that's the image that we're sending. Whip just made it a little more fun.

Nick: It's ridiculous. Nobody's gonna take any of it seriously.

(Camera shutter clicking)

Whip: There you go, Jackie. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. Beautiful, beautiful. There you go. Good job, Owen. That's right. Good. All right. Good, Owen. Good. Good, good, good. Now nice-- just like the other setup. Real--nuzzle in really close. Beautiful.

(Camera shutter clicking)

Whip: All right, Jackie, so we're gonna just set you up right here. Watch your step, okay?

Jackie: Oh, my goodness.

Whip: Yeah, well.

Jackie: (Laughs)

Whip: It's reminiscent, isn't it?

Jackie: Yes.

Whip: There you are. Cross the legs.

Jackie: Shoes?

Whip: Now Owen, get this-- what I want--you get the idea.

Owen: Yeah.

Jackie: Okay, he knows.

Whip: Don't even have to tell you. Fantastic. There you go. You getting that, Shawn? Good man. Now okay, so remember, you're her guide, so you want to make sure that you're pointing in the right direction. Just frame her really well.

Jackie: That way.

Whip: You're like, "Oh." Good, yeah? You get the idea, right?

Jackie: That's good.

Whip: Thattaboy. Beautiful. Good. There you go.

Amber: Kind of makes you sick, doesn't it? I mean, you and I, we always doted on our men. It's nice to see the woman getting doted on for a change.

(Camera shutter clicking)

Owen: Oh, the things that I do for you.

Jackie: I'll make it up to you later when we get home.

Owen: Mm? Ooh. I like that.

Stephanie: Is someone out there?  No, I guess not. (Sighs) No one's gonna get through that front gate tonight.

Aggie: You ever think that maybe you're taking this just a little too seriously?

Nick: What? My mother's absurd living arrangements? Or this absurd campaign?

Aggie: All of it. You say that they're related. Your mother is allowing herself to be manipulated by Whip, by Owen?

Nick: My mother is allowing other people to call the shots, and that's just not like her, Aggie.

Aggie: Okay, the ad campaign and her arrangements with Bridget are unconventional.

Nick: And what happens when they stop working? What happens when they blow up? Who's gonna get hurt? She is.

Aggie: Well, I hope that she won't, but...

Nick: (Sighs) I'm sorry. I don't mean to dump all this on you.

Aggie: Come on. Seriously, it's okay.

Nick: (Sighs)

Aggie: You listened to my sad story how many times?

Nick: Well, this isn't my sad story. This isn't my story. I'm out of it.

Aggie: But you're not.

Nick: Because of my mother. I'm worried about her.

Aggie: Okay, and that is really sweet. But have you taken a peek at what they're doing down the hall? Whip told me what he had in mind, and I don't want to start an argument. But I think that every woman could use a little Owen in her life.

Whip: I am very, very proud.

Jackie: (Chuckles)

Whip: Look at how beautiful you look. Great work, you two.

Jackie: Thank you, especially you, darling. Mwah.

Owen: Hey, just giving your fans what they want.

Bridget: Hey, I think you have a lot of fans of your own.

Amber: Yeah, but Jackieís the woman we all want to be.

Bridget: (Chuckles)

Jackie: Ohh.

Amber: You go, Jackie. Good for you.

Owen: Well, good for Jackie. Not so good for me.

Bridget: Aw.

Whip: Is that a complaint?

Owen: No, Whip, I would never complain about showering this beautiful woman with attention, but maybe next time, we could do it with my shirt on?

Amber: Where's the fun in that?

Whip: Yeah.

Bridget: Look, I-I just think that what Owen is saying is, um, maybe we've done the cougar/cub thing for a while now?

Owen: Yeah.

Whip: Wait o-one second here. You're saying this is getting stale? Because the numbers definitely don't show that.

Bridget: No, no. Whip. Whip. Whip. The numbers are--are great, and that's amazing, but sometimes numbers don't tell the whole story

Jackie: You're absolutely right, Bridget. You are. I mean, my husband has been a very good sport for a very long time. But sometimes we do get a bit carried away. I mean, these photo shoots, they're supposed to be in good fun, aren't they? But if we go too far, people might see them as mean-spirited, and we don't want that.

Whip: Well, that's why you get final approval.

Owen: And let me just say that the reason why I am doing this is because this is a group effort, and everybody has got their part, and I'm happy to be playing my part.

Liam: So your position is it's over between you and Oliver?

Hope: Yes. Yeah, I-it has to be, you know? I mean, I-I-I can't get past what happened between Oliver and my mother. It's just--you know, every time that Oliver touches me, I-I just-- it's--I ca--I canít. I canít. I can't do it.

Liam: (Chuckles) Um, so... why are you telling me?

Hope: (Sighs) I don't think I'm ready to answer that question yet.

Liam: Yeah.

Hope: Yeah. I-I think you're really great, Liam.

Liam: No, no, I get-- I get it. I mean, you thought the last guy was really great. So...

Hope: Yeah. (Chuckles)

Liam: Oh, um, but... but this is different. I mean, I-I've never met anybody like you before. And I've never felt this way before. I mean, meeting you was... (chuckles) so much more.

Hope: More what?

Liam: Uh, I don't know. I mean, more... more than I expected. More than I imagined. I mean, you, like, you turned up the volume on my whole life. That's why I had to see you again. What are you doing to me, Hope Logan?

Hope: (Chuckles)

Liam: What is it about you? Why do I feel this way?

Hope: I don't know. (Chuckles)

Oliver: Who the heck is that?

Liam: (Chuckles)

(knock on door)

Oliver: (High-pitched voice) Hope? Hope, it's Stephanie.

Hope: Oh, no.

Oliver: There's a boy in there.

Hope: You know what? You have to go, like, now.

Liam: Yeah, okay.

Hope: Um, you know what? Just--just go out the back. I-I'll keep her here so you can get to your car, okay? Just... (groans)

Hope: Oliver. I knew it was you. Just please get out of here, okay? You don't need to be here.

Oliver: Come with me. There's something I want you to see. Please?

Amber: Headed home?

Bridget: Oh, yeah. (Chuckles) Why? (Sighs) You need something?

Amber: No, no. Well, yeah. Yeah, I just... I just wanted to ask...

Bridget: Uh-huh?

Amber: What are you guy puttin' in that hookah pipe over at chez Jackie?

Bridget: Huh?

Amber: You know, I mean, I-I just-- I kind of imagine it as this-- this upscale hippie commune. You know, the three of you living together, getting ready for the baby. I mean, it's gotta be nuts.

Bridget: Amber. (Chuckles)

Amber: Oh, come on. I was married to your brother. I mean, we're practically family. Just give me some dirt. Are you and Jackie sharing Owen?

Bridget: What?! What? Is that what... (Stammers) No! No.

Amber: Too bad. (Chuckles)

Owen: (Sighs)

Jackie: You know, if this is getting too much for you, all you have to do is say so.

Owen: Look, it's the only way that Nick is gonna allow me back at Jackie M. He's made it very clear he doesn't want to see me around the office.

Jackie: It's just all so painful for him still, darling.

Owen: And I get it. I do. But I... it bugs me, though.

Jackie: All I'm trying to do is avoid confrontation and conflict.

Owen: I know, sweetheart. I know. But I can be patient. I can. But just as long as you know that I want to-- I want to come back to work, and I want to do something instead of just... instead of just being your boy toy.

Jackie: (Chuckles) You've never been my boy toy. Never. You know that.

Owen: Good. Listen, um, I gotta get going. I got a lot of things to do if I'm gonna have dinner on the table for you when you get home.

Jackie: Dinner?

Owen: Dinner, yep.

Jackie: You're cooking?

Owen: Yep.

Jackie: Wow.

Owen: Gonna be, uh, having the apron on and everything.

Jackie: Mm. Just an apron? (Laughs)

Owen: Well, if that is what you want.

Jackie: (Sighs) Haven't you had enough of being half naked?

Owen: Well, half naked with just you? I think that the, uh, the French call that dining al fresco.

Jackie: No, 'm serious. I really am serious. You have been so lovely about this. But it's not easy parading in front of a camera.

Owen: Do you love me for it?

Jackie: Oh, do I.

Owen: Well, I love you, too.

Oliver: Just a little bit further.

Hope: Oliver, this is crazy. Can I please open my eyes?

Oliver: Just relax. Keep your eyes closed, and follow me.

Hope: (Chuckles) Look, can we go back to the house? I-I can explain that guy you saw.

Oliver: I don't care about that.

Hope: I know you saw him.

Oliver: And I got rid of him. Problem solved.

Hope: Uh, you know-- you know Stephanie hired a guard, right?

Oliver: Yeah, she told me, right after she warned me to stay away from you. He's probably asleep at his post right now. Okay. We're here.

Hope: Ooh.

Oliver:  Ta-da.

Hope: Oliver, what is this?

Oliver: A while back, I asked you to run away with me, some place romantic where nobody could find us.

Hope: Stephanie's backyard?

Oliver: It's the last place anyone would think to look. You're safe inside these walls, all of our problems locked outside. I can't live without you.

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