The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Monday 3/11/13
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Eric: Who's there?!
Eric: Hi, this is Eric. I'm unavailable right now. Leave me a message. I'll call you back.
Donna: Eric, it's Donna. Um, something's happened that you need to know about. Could you please call me as soon as you can?
Anthony: So, you're pulling a double, huh?
Rick: Well, it looks like the place is starting to wind down.
Anthony: Oh, there's still a lot to do, Buddy.
Anthony: You know the drill.
Rick: Yeah -- utensils, napkin wrap. I got it.
Maya: You've got a real rhythm going there, Mister Man.
Rick: Hey. Where'd you come from?
Maya: I live upstairs. You helped me move in earlier, remember?
Rick: Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah. You unpacked?
Maya: Yeah. The decorator's coming tomorrow. I'm thinking urban chic, lots of glitz and glam.
Rick: Befitting of Hollywood's hottest up-and-coming actress/chanteuse.
Maya: You should be my publicity agent... if I could afford one.
Rick: You'll get there. Hey, how about a cup of coffee on me?
Maya: Oh, n--
Anthony: So, when you gonna tell her?
Rick: That I'm a Forrester?
Anthony: And president of the company.
Rick: [Sighs] I've never had anybody treat me this way.
Anthony: What way?
Rick: Like a regular guy. No clue about my family or my last name. Frankly, I like it.
Anthony: You know, you can't keep it from her. You can't do that.
Rick: No. No, but for now. Unless you're thinking about ratting me out.
[Cell phone rings]
Anthony: So, uh, Rick's making a fresh pot. Obviously, you rate.
Maya: Rick's a good guy. I feel for him, you know? Down on his luck. You'd think that fancy-pants girlfriend of his would be more supportive instead of hassling him all the time.
Rick: You're at my office?
Caroline: Well, I just -- I felt bad about earlier, so I wanted to make it up to you with takeout from your favorite sushi place. I figured you'd be working.
Rick: I am. I'm at Dayzee's.
Caroline: [Sighs] Again? Can't you leave? Or don't you want to? 'Cause it's starting to feel like that, Rick.
Rick: Try to understand, these are people in need. You, of all people, should relate. You run your own foundation.
Caroline: Okay, well, that's completely different, because my involvement in the foundation is -- is fundraisers and parties and schmoozing with the rich and famous, trying to get them to open their wallets. It's exhausting.
Rick: That's also not how Dayzee's works. People volunteer here, so --
Caroline: [Groans] I do not want to talk about Dayzee's. All we ever talk about is Dayzee's. Are you coming or not?
Rick: I'm sorry, Caroline.
Caroline: Yeah, so am I.
Maya: Let me guess. In hot water again with your girlfriend?
Eric: Pam, what are you doing here?
Pam: [Exhales sharply]
Eric: Answer me, Pam.
Pam: You know, about you and Taylor, and... I'm just so... over the moon that it isn't Donna that you're with! [Chuckles] Whoo-hoo! [Laughs]
Taylor: What are you doing in here?
Pam: [Scoffs] Well, it's true! You guys are a couple, huh?
Eric: What are you doing with that?
Pam: What, this? [Scoffs] Hello? It's a spatula, Eric. [Chuckles] I, um -- I made some lemon bars and took them to the office, but nobody ate any, so I just thought that, you know, I'd come by and bring a little batch of celebratory lemon bars. [Chuckles]
Eric: Pam, look. I'm sorry. I should've said something to you.
Pam: Eric, Eric, its okay. It's okay. I know that you were planning on telling me yourself... eventually. And, uh -- you know, not that I wasn't a little bit jealous when I first heard that, you know, it was Taylor and not me, but [Scoffs] I'm totally fine with it. I mean, I-I-I did overreact just a smidge, you know, there, but I'm really good now. Taylor is an incredibly successful psychiatrist. You're highly intelligent, somebody worthy of you. And I know that my sister really cared about you. Um, she trusted you. So... [Chuckles] Congratulations... you crazy lovebirds!
Rick: Sorry I took so long. I had to fix a clogged drain in the kitchen.
Maya: Jack-of-all-trades, huh?
Maya: Waiter, mover. You know, I still wish you'd let me pay you for helping me get settled in upstairs.
Rick: I like how we settled up better.
Anthony: All right, you two. It's closing time. Rick, do me a favor. Lock up when you go out?
Rick: Yeah, you got it.
Anthony: All righty.
Rick: All right. You know what? It's a little chilly out. An extra layer might be good.
Maya: Where you heading?
Rick: Uh, same place I usually head every night.
Maya: Will I see you tomorrow?
Rick: You can count on it.
Maya: Hey, Rick. I have an extra jacket upstairs if you --
Rick: No, I'm good. Thank you.
Donna: Oh, hey.
Donna: Still haven't heard from Rick?
Caroline: [Sighs] He's at that place again.
Donna: What place?
Caroline: Dayzee's. It's twice in one day. I mean, I don't even get it. The place is a dump.
Rick: Yeah, hi. This is, uh, Rick Forrester. I've seemed to lock my keys in my car. I need you to send someone. Yeah, I'm in the alley behind Dayzee's on Melrose. [Shivers] How long? You can't do any better than that? All right, well, just send somebody ASAP. [Shivers]
Maya: Saw you from my upstairs window. You want to rethink my offer?
Rick: That's a guy's jacket, huh? Where'd you get that?
Maya: I found it in the back of the closet when I was putting my stuff away. Must have belonged to the guy who lived there before. He was your friend, you said?
Rick: [Clears throat] You know, Maya, I, uh -- I probably should explain.
Maya: Mnh-mnh. No. Not now. Not like this. Come on up to my apartment. Look, don't even, okay? It's what friends do. Let's go.
Taylor: Pam. Pam, you're choking me.
Pam: [Laughing] Oh! I couldn't believe that you two actually thought I was gonna... [Imitates "Psycho" music] [Laughs] What a hoot! With a spatula! [Laughs]
Pam: So, what'd I interrupt? You kids gonna watch a movie or...
Eric: Pam, uh, look.
Pam: Oh. No. No. It's okay. I get it. Three's a crowd, right? Okay. Um, enjoy the lemon bars, and... oh. Taylor. For you, to remember tonight by. Like she'd ever forget, right? [Laughs] All right. Sweet dreams.
Donna: Rick's got a big heart. He knows how fortunate he is, and he wants to give back.
Caroline: And I get that. I get that. But he can do that by writing a check.
Donna: [Sighs] Obviously, he wants to do more.
Caroline: He's Rick Forrester. He's president of an internationally renowned design house. I mean, he's handsome, and he's wealthy. He should be out living the high life!
Donna: Maybe the high life lost its appeal. Look -- Rick lived in Paris for years, and he ran with the jet set, and... that was fine for awhile. But then he came to L.A., and --
Caroline: Ugh, maybe that's the problem -- L.A. I know it is for me.
Donna: I thought you loved L.A.
Caroline: I'm a New Yorker, and I always will be at heart. I mean, there's just -- there's this energy there, this vitality and sophistication, and I -- I miss it. [Sighs] I just -- I don't get why Rick is suddenly so committed to volunteering at Dayzee's! I mean, I just keep trying to get him to spend time with me, and it's like that place is way more important. [Sighs] Something's going on with him.
Maya: [Shivers] Okay. The space heater's there. Warm up, and I'll fix you something to eat.
Rick: Oh, don't go to a lot of trouble, please.
Maya: [Scoffs] Heating up soup is not going to a lot of trouble. Unfortunately, anything fancier than soup and day-old bread from Dayzee's is gonna have to wait until I get my big break.
Rick: Well, that could happen sooner than you think... with the right connections.
Maya: Well, I hope you like chicken noodle, because I am all out of vichyssoise.
Rick: Lucky for me, because it's served cold.
Maya: You've had vichyssoise? At your rich uncle's chateau in the south of France, right?
Rick: Wait. You've been there, too?
Maya: Hasn't anyone who's everyone? [Both laugh] What?
Rick: Why are you being so nice to me?
Maya: You have kind eyes.
Rick: So do you.
Donna: A spatula.
Pam: [Laughs] Yeah, which Taylor mistook for a knife, and she let out this blood-curdling scream. She thought that I was going --
Donna: You were gonna do this to her... like this!
Pam: Oh, Donna, for heaven's sake. [Scoffs] So I got a teensy-weensy bit wiggy when I overheard that Taylor was moving into my sister's home. Sue me. But five minutes later, it was totally fine, and I headed over to Eric's with a celebratory batch of lemon bars.
Donna: You know that you were hoping to end up with Eric.
Pam: I know that I was hoping you wouldn't end up with Eric. Admit it. You are just as happy that it isn't me with Eric that I am that it isn't you. Look -- the important thing is we both just, you know, want Eric to be happy, right?
Donna: Of course. Of course. I just can't help wondering --
Pam: About Taylor's motives?
Pam: Well, I guess, you know, if Eric thinks that Stephanie would be fine with this, then, you know, we should be, too.
Eric: I made tea. Decaf. I think we've had enough stimulation for one night.
Taylor: [Sighs] You want to have a lemon bar with that?
Eric: No. One lemon bar is enough, too. That was a little unorthodox, wasn't it, what Pam did?
Taylor: Unorthodox? I thought the woman was going to kill me.
Eric: [Chuckles] I love you too much to let that happen.
Taylor: Say that again.
Eric: I love you. Is this making you uncomfortable, to be in this room with me, this room I shared with Stephanie for so long?
Taylor: No. No, I'm not uncomfortable with anything.
Taylor: I feel like this is my home.
Taylor: Except... there is one thing.
Eric: This is your home. This is your home, here, with me...for as long as you want it to be.
Maya: Nothing like something hot to warm you up, huh?
Rick: You are talking about the soup, right? Because, I mean, you know, a lot of guys -- not me, of course -- would think that might be a come-on.
Maya: A come-on? Yeah.
Maya: It would be pretty pathetic, don't you think? It wasn't. So, what else can I get you? There's no more soup, but, uh, there's some more bread.
Rick: You know what? I probably should get going.
Maya: I have a better idea. Why don't you stay here tonight?
Rick: You know, I really can't. I-I-I really need to --
Maya: You need to try out this couch. I mean, talk about comfy. Come on.
Maya: Am I right, or am I right? Plus, it's my first night in a new place. I'd rest a lot better knowing that there was a big, strong guy not far away, ready to take on anything scary that might happen.
Rick: [Chuckles] A big, strong guy, huh?
Maya: Mm-hmm. Think about it while I put the stuff away. I'll be right back.
Rick: All right. Yeah, hi. This is, uh -- this is Rick Forrester. I called earli-- yes, that's right. I'm gonna need to cancel. I'm gonna deal with the keys in the morning. All right. Thank you.
Maya: Brought you a blanket, just in case. No pressure.
Rick: You know what? I am getting kind of tired.
Rick: Thank you. Thank you for everything. Good night, Maya Avant.
Maya: Good night, Rick. You never told me your last name.
Rick: It doesn't matter.
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