B&B Transcript Tuesday 12/28/10

The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Tuesday 12/28/10


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Ridge: You took that photograph, didn't you, Whip?

Whip: What photograph?

Ridge: That one with my wife and my son backstage in the dressing room at the fashion show. You were there. You took that picture, and you put it on the web. You're messing with my family, Whip. Big mistake. Huge mistake.

Liam: Hope, are you awake? Hope?

(Cell phone rings)


Liam: Hi.

Hope: Hi! Hey, you okay? You sound a little weird.

Liam: Yeah. No, I'm--I'm just, um... I'm just thinking.

Hope: Oh, well, that's a waste of time. I have a surprise for you, so I want you to drop everything you are doing and get in the car and come over, okay?

Liam: Hope, there's something I need to, um... never mind. Uh, never mind. I'll, um... tell you when I get there. I love you.  I have a surprise for you, too. (Scoffs) How am I supp-- how am I... ow. I have to. I have to.

Amber: Quite the night we had, Liam. Unfortunately, we didn't make love, but you think we did. Hmm.

(Knock on door)

Amber: Mom.

Tawny: Hello, honey.

Whip: Yeah, sure, Ridge. I was the one who--who took that photo. (Scoffs) You've been smokin' something, dude?

Ridge: Don't bother denying it, Whip.

Whip: There was a roomful of photographers. You're gonna pin this on me?

Ridge: Why did you do it? This is your wife's son. Why would you do that to Taylor?

Whip: Well, I think the better question would be, why would I do that to Taylor? It's obvious that I wouldn't.

Ridge: I'll tell you why. Because you weren't thinking. You got your nose out of joint when you heard me laughing about your wife calling out my name in your bedroom. A weak, little, insecure bastard like you, you had to lash out, didn't you, Whip? So you took the picture without thinking it through, and you put it on the net. And guess what? You got yourself in a whole pile of trouble... not with me, for you.

Tawny: Oh, so aren't you gonna give your mama a big hug? (Sighs) How long has it been?

Amber: Well, how--well, how d-d-did you... you know... you shouldn't be here.

Tawny: You know, honey, I do not like this attitude. I mean, I am your mother. You should be happy to see me.

Amber: I am. I was just... surprised.

Tawny: Hmm. Yeah, so, uh... fill me in. Hmm. Yeah, what, uh... (sighs) what is going on in your life? I bet there's a new man. Oh, come on. There has to be. All this? A man... who has money.

Hope: Please tell me about this bruise. What--what happened to you?

Liam: (Scoffs) Uh, well, I-I mean, I-I took a fall and--and I have a concussion.

Hope: That's awful. When did you-- when did you do this?

Liam: Mm. Uh, the night of my party.

Hope: You've had this all through the holidays?

Liam: Yeah. Yeah. It was kind of messed up. But I'm okay now, and I missed the heck out of you.

Hope: Well, I missed you, too, which is why...

Liam: (Laughs) What--what is this? What is that?

Hope: It's my surprise for you. Isn't it great?!

Liam: Aw.

Hope: (Giggles)


Amber: (Sighs) There isn't a man in my life... not yet, anyway.

Tawny: So you live here all alone at--at the beach?

Amber: Can we just talk about this another time? I'm really not feeling so hot today.

Tawny: Okay. Okay, sure. You, uh... you rest. I'll just, uh... pick up around here, and then I'll, uh, take you to dinner, you know, one of those fancy 2-for-1 places.

Amber: No, no, you're-- you're not gonna pick up around here, and you're not gonna take me to dinner. I doubt you could afford it anyway.

Tawny: You're right about that. (Sighs) Fact is... I'm broke.

Amber: So am I.

Tawny: What?! Oh, no. You can't very well help me out then, can you?

Amber: Well, I would if I could. Why do you need money?

Tawny: Why is a pig pork? Look--look, I fell on hard times like so many people. But the truth is... I'm just a breath away from being homeless.

Amber: How could you let this happen?

Tawny: How--how can you say that to me? I mean, you're here living like you're some movie star or something. I mean, maybe who you're here with, maybe--maybe he can help.

Oliver: (Vibrates lips) I think I fixed that broken... gutter.

Hope: I brought these for later.

Liam: Wow.

Hope: Well, you say "wow," but you look a little ill.

Liam: (Sighs)

Hope: What, did you already eat or something?

Liam: No. No, it's not that.

Hope: Well, I think I know... (sighs) what it is. It's about the other night, isn't it?

Liam: Uh, the other night? Um...

Hope: Yeah. Liam, I never should have left you at the party like that. I'm sorry. I just--you know, I got bummed out with all those women around you, and--and you being the most eligible bachelor.

Liam: But that-- see, that isn't me. That's not me. And I told my dad that before I left. I mean, I have a-- I have a girlfriend that means more to me than anything.

Hope: Well, I'm sorry I overreacted. I should not have walked out.

Liam: Hey... I don't--I don't ever want you to doubt how much I love you, okay? I mean, I want to-- I want to please my dad, but I should have stood up to him, you know? I should have had you standing on that stage right there with me, and if I had done that, then... maybe things would be different.

Whip: (Scoffs) You're really something, man. I would have thought that you'd be thrilled about that picture.

Ridge: So you're admitting that you did it.

Whip: Oh, I'm just saying, whoever did it, they definitely played into your hands, right? I mean, taboo, forbidden love-- that was your concept, right?

Ridge: No, that was never part of my concept.

Whip: Hey, hey, Ridge, Ridge, Ridge, don't go gettin' all prudish on me all of sudden. I mean, look... Thomas kissed Brooke on the end of the runway. You capitalized on it. You built an entire advertising campaign around it. And now you're all of a sudden upset because somebody took it one step further? I mean, think of your sales figures, pal. They're gonna go right through the roof after this.

Ridge: Wow, you're really afraid of losing Taylor, aren't you?

Whip: Oh, I think maybe you're afraid of losing Brooke to your son.

Ridge: Yeah, I'm really worried about that.

Whip: Oh, you think it's not gonna happen, Brooke and your son actually crossing the line? I mean, after all, he--he is younger, right, and... sexier and taller. I mean, I'd--I'd go for him if I were Brooke. It'd definitely be a step up.

Ridge: (Chuckles) You are one sick puppy.

Whip: Oh, really? I'm sick?

Ridge: Yeah.

Whip: You're the one with the serious mental health issues, pal. Maybe that's why you're in love with my wife. I gotta say, though, you could use a shrink.

Ridge: Well, maybe I'll give her a call, make an appointment. Do you mind if I tell her you referred me?

Whip: My wife has no interest in you, not now and especially not after this. She's worried sick about her son, and when she approached you with these concerns, what did you do? You ignored them with a wink and a smile like you always do, right?

Ridge: No, Whip, I didn't ignore her concerns.

Whip: Mm.

Ridge: I have the same concerns myself. I just happen to trust my son.

Whip: Well, I-I-I don't think that's a wise choice, Ridge. I mean, after all, the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree, right? Oh, come on, you were charming girls before you even had whiskers on your face. You don't think that Thomas is capable of that very same thing? I mean, first the kiss and then... you know... Brooke's body pressed up against his bare chest. I mean, the kid would have to have ice water in his veins not to get aroused.

Ridge: I'm gonna say it one more time. Don't mess anymore with my family. If I find out that you are, in fact, responsible for this--

Whip: I am not responsible for what this picture is going to do for you life, Ridge. You're responsible for that.

Amber: Uh, Oliver, this is my mom Tawny. Mom, this is Oliver, my, um... landlord.

Oliver: (Chuckles)

Tawny: Oh. So, uh, this is your place?

Amber: I'll get you a soda.

Oliver: Actually, uh, Mrs. Moore--

Tawny: Oh, no, no, no. Please, please... call me, uh, Tawny.

Oliver: Okay. Tawny, this isn't my place.

Tawny: What do you mean?

Oliver: A friend owns it. He's nice enough to let me borrow it, and I've been making up for some of the rent by helping out with some of the repairs.

Tawny: Oh. So, uh, you are a... squatter?

Oliver: (Chuckles) Yeah, I guess-- a-a working squatter.

Tawny: Huh. But, uh, your friend has money, and, well, you're his friend. So...

Oliver: You're wondering if I have money?

Tawny: Do you?

Oliver: (Laughs) Um, that's kind of rude, but no. I'm still paying off student loans, just scratching to get by like everybody else. But, uh, I got a job, and I'm getting there.

Tawny: Mm.

Amber: Here. Soda. It's the last one.

Oliver: Great.

Tawny: Oh, yeah, the cheap stuff.

Amber: This visit was totally unexpected.

Tawny: Yeah, but you don't mind if I, you know, bunk here for the night? I'm kind of between places.

Oliver: I'm so sorry. I just--I just can't. I'm sorry.

Tawny: W-why not?

Amber: Because he's taking enough of a risk just letting me stay here.

Tawny: What kind of risk?

Amber: It's really none of your business.

Oliver: Well, I better get back to it.

Amber: So, uh...

Tawny: Okay. Well, Amber, you better have a better plan than that loser. So tell me what it is.

Hope: Liam, did something happen at the party?

Liam: Um... no. Afterward.

Hope: What, you mean, when you fell and got that really bad bruise on your face? There. All better.

Liam: (Chuckles)

Ridge: So you still claim you didn't take this picture?

Whip: Why would I?

Ridge: It does seem kind of odd that you'd go to this extreme, even counterproductive.

Whip: Yeah, exactly. Look, Ridge, I didn't do it, okay? I'm very happy with Taylor and my marriage.

Ridge: I guess I was wrong.

Whip: I guess you were.

Ridge: I'm sorry I barged in on you with a lot of unfounded accusations. Obviously, I was wrong about you taking this picture.

Whip: Well, good of you to man up.

Ridge: Well, maybe some day, you'll man up and stop worrying about your wife and me. Ciao.

(Door opens)

(door closes)

Whip: I'm not through with you yet, Ridge. (Chuckles)

Ridge: You're guilty as sin, Whip, and you're gonna pay a price.

Amber: Hey, Mom, here. I packed you some leftovers.

Tawny: Oh. Yeah. Uh, Amber, come on. Come on. Now there has got to be more on your plate than "Mr. Tool Belt" out there.

Amber: You know, Oliver's a really great guy.

Tawny: Well, yeah, he's a great guy with no money in his account, if he even has a bank account.

Amber: (Sighs)

Tawny: Come on now. Now who is the lucky guy, huh? Rick Forrester again, maybe?

Amber: No. He wants absolutely nothing to do with me.

Tawny: Oh, but there is someone.

Amber: (Sighs) Okay. There is this guy that I really like, only, um, he's in love with someone else.

Tawny: Oh, dear God.

Amber: But I slept with him.

Tawny: What?!

Amber: Well, not really. I mean, he thinks that we did, but, I mean, nothing happened. We spent one night together, and he doesn't remember, so he thinks that we--

Tawny: Oh, Amber, come on. Please! Look, this is not what I want to hear. I'm flat broke, and so are you.

Amber: His name is Liam. He's Bill Spencer's son.

Tawny: Bill Spencer... of Bill Spencer... Publications, the guy that's on all the magazine covers?

Amber: Uh-huh. And he's a really great guy. And, uh... (inhales sharply) he barely knows I exist.

Tawny: Oh, come on, is there an end to this story, you know, like in... happily ever after, a very, very wealthy end?

Amber: Well, um... he's kind of the guy who feels like he has to tell his girlfriend everything.

Tawny: Is he engaged?

Amber: Nope.

Tawny: So what are you gonna do?

Amber: I'm gonna wait for him to tell her, and hopefully she'll dump him in the recycling bin.

Tawny: (Sighs) Amber... oh, this could be big.

Amber: Eh, eh, eh, don't get ahead of yourself here.

Tawny: No, no, no, no, no, no, you just said you really like him.

Amber: Well, I-I said he's really sweet, and he's funny, and--

Tawny: And he's rich! Go on. Say it. He's rich. (Gasps) Oh, honey, we have got to make this work-- I mean, you, you have to got to make this work. (Giggles) Oh. Oh, I only want what's best for my little girl.

Liam: (Chuckles) Mmm.

Hope: Mm. I really wanted to do something special for you to apologize for walking out at your party.

Liam: Hope, I keep on telling you you have nothing to apologize for.

Hope: Liam, I was not proud of my behavior. (Laughs)

Liam: You're so beautiful.

Hope: (Chuckles) I know. What did you ever do to deserve me?

Liam: (Laughs)

Hope: (Laughs)

Liam: I know. I-I ask myself that every day. You're such a good person. Do you know how much I love you?

Hope: I love you, too.

Liam: You know, we--we--we really have to talk about the night of the party.

Hope: Oh, this again?

Liam: I know. I--

Hope: No, Liam, you don't need to worry about that, okay?

Liam: Yeah.

Hope: Look, things happened that we didn't handle very well, but it's done. We got through it, and we're fine. You know, it's--it's all out in the open now.

Liam: Yeah, not all of it.

Hope: Did you ask three of those Spencerettes to marry you, something crazy like that?

Liam: (Sighs) Yeah, it was... it was pretty crazy. Um... I wish I could take it back. (Sighs) Hope, the last thing I want to do is tell you this, but, uh... I have to.

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