The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Wednesday 3/2/11
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Dayzee: You are making it very hard to say no.
Thomas: Good. So you'll come?
Dayzee: You just want me to fly with you to San Francisco today. I-I don't know. It's--
Thomas: Look, we're already on the plane, and all have to do is deliver some Forrester owns to a charity ball.
Thomas: Look, I promise I will have you home by midnight. What do you say?
Dayzee: (Sighs) (Laughs)
(Knock on door)
Amber: Who is it?
(Knock on door)
(Knock on door)
Amber: You scared me half to death! (Scoffs)
Liam: Oh, it's so good to be home and out of the hospital.
Hope: How's your head?
Liam: It feels like it's in a vice.
Liam: Oh, wow.
Hope: You okay? Sit. Sit down.
Bill: Come on. Come on. Sit down. Easy.
Liam: All right. All right. All right. I just--I keep getting these dizzy spells. It's like... (Groans)
Katie: You know, Dr. Montgomery told Bill and me that he did not want to release you from the hospital, and the only reason why he did is because you promised to take it easy, so you gotta take it easy.
Liam: Yeah, I know. I know. I know. Well, maybe I can just get some work done from home, and then when I'm good enough to go back--
Bill: No, no. You forget about work. You just worry about getting better.
Liam: Hey, Dad, do you think, um... maybe we should make an announcement?
Bill: What kind of announcement?
Liam: (Stammers) I just--I don't want this becoming an even bigger scandal than it is, and if we tell the world about Amber now, then--
Bill: No, no. Absolutely not. No need to rush that.
Thomas: Come on, Dayzee. Live a little. Be spontaneous. Do something out of the ordinary.
Dayzee: (Sighs) Well, what about Dayzee's? I just can't leave.
Thomas: Okay, call my grandma. I'm sure she could watch after it for a little bit.
Thomas: Tony? Leilani? Anyone? I bet you if you called them right now, they'd think you're crazy if you don't go.
Dayzee: (Sighs) You'll have me home by midnight?
Thomas: Man of my word.
Dayzee: Okay. Let's do it.
Dayzee: (Chuckles) Yes.
Thomas: Great. Great. I will tell the pilot that we are ready to go.
Dayzee: Okay. (Laughs) Great.
Thomas: Cool. All right. San Francisco, here we come.
Marcus: You seem surprised to see me. I texted you earlier. I told you I was coming.
Amber: I never got it. I have horrible reception up here. The only place I get a decent signal is out on the lookout.
Marcus: Huh. Bill Spencer's new beach pad it's not bad.
Amber: It's like livin' in a wind tunnel, but it's nice.
Marcus: Yeah. You're doin' pretty well for yourself, living large in Malibu, carrying a $1,000 bag.
Amber: (Laughs) I wish. It's Steffy's. She forgot it.
Marcus: Steffy was here? Well, I bet you had lots of fun rifling through her purse, and don't tell me that you didn't, Amber.
Amber: What brings you by, hmm?
Marcus: Well, I was at Dayzee's earlier, and, um, I just wanted to stop by and speak to you before I went back to Paris.
Amber: (Laughs) Unh-unh. No, no. I'm not gonna be your rebound girl, Marcus. Sorry. And besides, have you forgotten? I am pregnant.
Marcus: I know. You're havin' a Spencer kid. Or are you? I mean, you haven't exactly been a saint, Amber. I mean, me and you, you know? I'm--I'm just sayin'. You sure it's not mine?
Amber: I am positive.
Marcus: Well, you sure it's not Oliver's? I mean, you two were messing around and everything, so I'm just sayin'.
Amber: I don't want to talk about this, okay? I had a paternity test. It proved that Liam's the father. End of story.
Bill: I need to tell you something.
Liam: Why? What's going on?
Bill: I put Amber at the new beach house.
Hope: You what?
Liam: W-why would you do that?
Bill: Well, her trailer blew up. She had no place to go.
Liam: Katie, you're--are you on board with this?
Katie: Oh, believe me. It was a surprise.
Liam: Dad, Dad, I don't--wait. I don't get this. I mean, this woman has made our lives a living hell. And--and now you're putting her in your new house on the beach? Is it-- I mean, is--is it just that you're accepting hat she's the mother of my child now or--
Bill: I am accepting that I have to deal with the situation.
Marcus: Guess you lucked out-- Spencer kid on the way, a fancy roof over your head.
Amber: Yeah, it's beautiful.
Marcus: You don't seem excited.
Amber: Don't get me wrong. I-I really appreciate having a place to stay.
Marcus: Uh, rent-free? No doubt.
Amber: Well, I'm very fortunate. It's just, um, pretty isolated out here.
Marcus: Yeah, you are in the middle of nowhere-- no neighbors, nothing.
Amber: Yeah. You know, I just feel really alone. (Laughs) Like, I could scream at the top of my lungs, and no one would hear me. (Laughs)
Marcus: Actually, that's not always a bad thing. I mean, it is quiet. It's peaceful. Nobody can interrupt. We can have the place all to ourselves. You know, Amber, you don't have to be here all alone by yourself.
Amber: Marcus, I'm attracted to you. You know that I am. But I am pregnant with Liam's baby, and I don't want to do anything to mess it up, so...
Marcus: I know. I know.
Marcus: No, don't. Don't be. I-I-I get it. I hear you, you know? You got a good thing goin' on. But I am kind of surprised. I thought for sure Bill would go ballistic once he found out that you were carrying his grandson.
Amber: Trust me. He did.
Marcus: Well, obviously, he's not that upset or he wouldn't let you stay here.
Marcus: You don't seem convinced.
Amber: (Sighs) It's just--it's kinda weird, you know? I mean, Bill Spencer doing all this for me?
Marcus: Well, what else is he gonna do? I mean, you're carrying his son's child, okay? I mean, you don't have a place to go. It's kinda decent of the man, actually.
Amber: Yeah. But would Dollar Bill Spencer really do that? I mean, sometimes, it just-- it feels all too easy, you know? I'm like a-a cow being led to slaughter.
Liam: You're dealing with the situation?
Hope: By giving Amber a house?
Bill: It's temporary.
Katie: Just until Amber gets on her feet. Personally, I think there's probably a better way to deal with the situation, but at least we can keep an eye on her out there.
Liam: Dad, that sounds like a really bad idea.
Bill: Well, it's the way it has to be right now
Hope: Look, Aunt Katie's right. I mean, at least we know where she is. It's not like she can do much damage all the way out there.
Liam: That's probably why she's texting me nonstop, apologizing about the explosion and asking how I'm doing, yada yada yada.
Katie: I think it's best if you don't have any contact with her right now
Liam: Believe me. I'm not planning on answering her. Hey, is there--can we, like, crack a window or something? I don't know if it's, like, the medication or what, but I'm just--it's hot, right?
Katie: I-it's warm, and the Santa Ana’s are really blowing. There are wind advisories everywhere. It's supposed to get worse by the end of the day. Hope, Liam, do you need anything?
Liam: No, I'm fine.
Hope: This is so unfair-- everything that has happened to you because of Amber. Do you think it's all just accidents? I mean, think about it-- the--the concussion, the pregnancy, the explosion. I just feel like as long as you're around Amber, you are always going to be in some kind of danger.
Thomas: You know what? Where are my manners? Do you, uh, do you want a beer?
Dayzee: Ooh, in a can.
Thomas: Unless you'd rather have a bottle.
Dayzee: No, this is good. Someone's tonin' it down a bit.
Thomas: Hey, I can be casual.
Dayzee: Really? This is the man who irons his jeans.
Thomas: My mom taught me well.
Dayzee: Your mom or your maid?
Thomas: Wow. Wow.
Dayzee: (Laughs) I'm teasing.
Thomas: This is really gonna be a long flight, isn't it?
Dayzee: I'm joking.
Thomas: Okay, are you hungry?
Dayzee: Is it caviar?
Thomas: Uh, no. I learned my lesson.
Dayzee: Okay, then, yes, I'm starving.
Thomas: Good, 'cause I think I have something that might make you feel right at home.
Dayzee: Oh, really?
Thomas: Leilani sandwich?
Dayzee: (Laughs) Are you serious?
Dayzee: Good one.
Thomas: Uh, 'cause if you don't like that one, 'cause I also have the Stephanie surprise and the tony tuna.
Dayzee: Stephanie surprise? You totally made that up.
Thomas: It's catchy, though, right?
Dayzee: It is. Good job.
Thomas: It's the Leilani.
Dayzee: Thank you.
Thomas: All right, I'm a tuna man myself, actually.
Thomas: I apologize for the onions in advance.
Dayzee: Oh, why? You think you're gonna get a kiss or something?
Thomas: A guy can hope, right?
Dayzee: (Chuckles) Is this what you do? You get all the ladies, you know, 30,000 feet up and then make your move?
Thomas: (Chuckles) I only did that once, actually.
Dayzee: Oh, okay. Hey, who's the lucky lady?
Thomas: If I tell you, can you keep a secret?
Dayzee: Oh, this ought to be good.
Thomas: Oh, yeah, prepare yourself. (Chuckles) It was Brooke.
Dayzee: Brooke, your--your father's wife?
Thomas: Yeah. Bad, right?
Dayzee: Oh, my God. You're serious. Wow, you and...
Thomas: Okay, hey, look. So you know how they're always talking about the so-called spell Brooke has over the Forrester men?
Dayzee: (Chuckles) Okay.
Thomas: When we were headed back from Paris... (Sighs) I decided to give her a kiss to see if I could break the spell.
Dayzee: Well, did you?
Thomas: I'm here with you aren't I?
Dayzee: Mm. Good.
Thomas: I thought so.
Thomas: Now I know it's none of my business, but... (Sighs) I've been wondering this for a while.
Thomas: What's going on with you and Marcus?
Dayzee: Ooh, that is none of your business.
Dayzee: But I like him, and I'm really happy for him...
Dayzee: With Forrester International, but, you know, Paris is really far away.
Thomas: Paris is very, very far away. Thousands of miles, actually, and with the time change, I mean, forget about it.
Thomas: I-I really don't think anything could ever work out.
Dayzee: Okay, all very good points.
Dayzee: And Marcus probably has tons of girls after him. And it's like I told you both-- I really like my independence.
Thomas: I like those qualities.
Dayzee: But you are probably used to having girls throwing themselves at you, being a hot, young fashion designer. I'm sure it comes with the territory.
Thomas: You're crazy. A-actually, do you want to see the gowns for the charity ball?
Thomas: All right
Thomas: Okay. (Sighs) There we go. (Sighs) This is a handful. All right, now I can't take credit for these, considering I design menswear, but...
Thomas: My dad and granddad designed these.
Dayzee: Wow. Those are gorgeous.
Dayzee: Oh, Man, they probably took so much time and energy and money to, like, make.
Thomas: Money you could be better spent elsewhere?
Dayzee: (Sighs) No. I'm sorry. No. I-I mean, yes, I-I think about the fact that some woman's gonna spend lots for them and then put 'em in the back of her closet and not wear it for ten years, and the fuel that we're spending to get them out there, but they are... they're stunning. I mean, they're-- they're gorgeous, and it's for a good cause. (Laughs)
Hope: Do you want us to make you something to eat?
Liam: Yeah, I think there's a, like, a takeout-- ow! Ow!
Hope: Liam, what is it? What? What? What?
Liam: I just--oh, I just got a shooting pain down my skull.
Katie: Where's the medication that Dr. Montgomery gave you?
Liam: Ow. It's in my jacket. Oh, Man!
Hope: Okay, come on. Come on. Come on. Sit down. Sit right there. Are you okay?
Katie: You're gonna feel better soon.
Liam: No, I won't.
Hope: Liam, it-- it's gonna take some time.
Liam: It's not-- it's not my head, you know? That'll heal eventually. Physical pain goes away, but Amber... (Scoffs) She won't go away, you know? It's maddening. Every time I'm anywhere around her, something goes wrong, and I'm supposed to raise a child with this woman?
Liam: I don't like her, you know? I can't stand her, and I hate... that I'm tied to Amber Moore for the rest of my life. (Breathing heavily)
Bill: Can you two give me some time alone with Liam, please?
Hope: Yeah, of course
Katie: We'll go get some groceries.
Hope: Yeah, good idea. Um, okay, we'll be back soon.
Bill: You shouldn't be going through this.
Liam: (Sniffles) It's killin' me, Dad. It's driving me nuts. I mean, I-I wake up at night in a cold sweat thinkin' about Amber, you know? I've got the shakes. My head is pounding to the point where it feels like it's gonna split in half. You know? And it's pushin' me and pushin' me and pushin' me to the edge, and it's affecting my health and my sanity, and there's nothing I can do about it, you know? I mean, I'm tied to Amber for the rest of my life. She's having my child, and there's nothing anyone can do. I--how am I supposed to live like that? (Sighs) (Sniffles)
Bill: I am not going to let anything happen to you. You hear me? You're on my watch.
Liam: You can't--what do-- you can't protect me. You ca-- you can't. You can't protect me from Amber. I mean, my life was going really well, you know? It was going really, really well. I met Hope. I fell in love. I found my father. You finally accepted me into your life. I was doing good work, really good work at the office. My life was... I was finally comin' into my own, you know? And all the-- all the good things that happened in the last year, they're gone. They're done because of Amber, and there's nothing anybody can do about that. I don't have control of my own life anymore. I may lose Hope. And this--this--this-- this future that I was planning for myself is just completely different, and there's nothing anybody can do to change-- to change it.
Bill: (Sighs) Look at me. You're my son. You're part of me, and if I didn't fully realize that before, believe me. I do now, and there is nothing I wouldn't do for you. Nothing.
Amber: Finally, some reception. (Sighs) Oh, Mom, Mom, you should see this place. It is so beautiful. And Bill Spencer, he-- he's being so nice. You know, I-I can hardly believe it. He's really starting to accept this baby.
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