Days of Our Lives Transcript Tuesday 5/22/01
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Glen: See that? This area's got power again.
Man on radio: Authorities are now saying the explosions may be the work of terrorists. The power plant on route 12 was blown up, along with the Eastside Lab, and one of Salem's finest eating establishments, Tuscany, where guests are stranded due to a rock slide on the access road.
Barb: What are you turning it off for?
Glen: 'Cause I know what happened, and they're not getting away with it.
Philip: You okay?
Chloe: Delayed reaction, I guess.
Philip: You're worried about your mother, aren't you?
Chloe: I still can't stand her, but she did have a heart attack. I should find out how she is.
Philip: I just wish I could get you to the hospital.
Chloe: Yeah, but the roads are blocked. We're stuck here.
Philip: No, we're not. Can you walk okay in those shoes?
Chloe: Yes, but --
Philip: Yeah, we'll just climb the rocks, hitch a ride on the other side. I wouldn't let
you do it alone, but with me around, you'll be all right.
Chloe: That's a good idea, Philip. Thank you.
Philip: Well, hey, I'm not stupid. I get to hold your hand in the moonlight. Come on, let's go.
Nurse: You could hear Nancy Wesley's burp on the El Train in Chicago.
Nurse #2: The belch heard around the world.
Nurse: Some heart attack. [Both laughing]
Brenda: I don't know how long she's been unconscious, doctor.
Craig: Just get her inside. Let's move it.
Stefano: This is Dr. Alexandra Carver's father. I must know her condition. Don't put me -- do not put me on hold! Damn it! Oh, God. If she dies, I'll feel responsible.
Bo: Maggie, do you know where Hope is?
Maggie: I'm sorry. I can't stop shaking. My beautiful restaurant...
Bo: Yeah, I'm sorry. We're making some progress out there on the road. We'll be able to get people out of here sometime soon.
Maggie: Okay. Um, excuse me. I really have to help these people.
Bo: Yeah, all right. Oh, hey. Who you calling?
Hope: I'm trying to reach Jennifer.
Bo: Did you try the house? Maybe she's still there.
Hope: No answer. Oh, please, God, let Jennifer and J.T. -- let our baby be okay. Oh, please, God.
Jennifer: Aah! Aah! Ohh... Oh, my God, that poor baby. I couldn't save him, Jack. I couldn't save him.
Jack: The bridge is blown to bits. You couldn't have known. Some maniac blew up half the city.
Jennifer: And the car and the bridge... I killed Hope's baby. It's all my fault, Jack. Oh, my gosh, I killed her baby. J.T.! Oh, God, J.T.!
John: Is my daughter still stuck in that elevator? She called my wife on her cell phone and she said that she and Shawn Brady are caught in between floors. The phone went dead. Is she in there?
Man: They're still stuck there, Mr. Black. The whole building's shut down.
John: She's got severe claustrophobia. I've got to get her out. You know the layout of this building. What's the fastest way in?
Man: Right now the only access is from the roof, but that's a lot of stairs.
John: It's my only option.
Belle: Brady! Brady, please do not do this! It's a bad idea! He's going to kill himself, Shawn.
Shawn-D: Belle, it's going to be okay, all right? Brady, just forget climbing down, man, okay? Your legs are not strong enough.
Brady: Shawn, just keep her calm! I'm coming down there!
Belle: No, Brady, please! Dad's coming!
Brady: I know what this is doing to you, Belle!
Belle: Brady, it's too dangerous!
Brady: Don't worry about me, Belle. I'm too mean to die.
Craig: Yes, this is Dr. Wesley. Hold on one second, please. Keep that generator on. We've got people in surgery. Can I help you?
Stefano: This is Stefano DiMera. Do not put me on hold. How is my daughter?
Craig: Sir, Lexie is still unresponsive. We're running tests to determine the exact extent of her injuries.
Stefano: Alexandra... What tests?
Craig: Lexie's in critical condition, sir. I've ordered a C.A.T. scan to read the brain activity. I wish I could give you better news.
Stefano: Listen to me. I will do anything. What do you need, doctor? A new hospital wing, a state-of-the-art research facility? I will give any amount of money. Just save my daughter.
Craig: Mr. DiMera, I'm a doctor first. All of my patients get the same excellent level of care.
Stefano: I don't give a damn about that. I am stranded here at Tuscany, all right? We are not allowed to leave. I cannot be with her.
Craig: Sir, all the money in the world won't get you a miracle. Perhaps a prayer will. [Birds chirping]
Lexie: Isaac! Oh, I was so afraid I'd never see you again. Oh, my little angel.
Stefano: I told you not to worry, Alexandra. Isaac will be with you forever, just as I promised.
Glen: Like hell, DiMera.
Barb: Yeah. You tell 'em, Glennie.
Glen: That baby's mine, and I'm taking him back.
Jennifer: God should have taken me, Jack, not that little baby!
Jack: Jennifer, we don't know that J.T. died.
Jennifer: He fell, Jack. He must be -- I mean, he has to be --
Jack: He was strapped into his car seat.
Jennifer: He fell so far down.
Jack: Look, that car seat, it had to fall into the river. Now, are we going to sit here and bawl about it, or are we going to get out there and try to find the baby?
Jennifer: You're right.
Jack: Come on.
Jennifer: You're right, there's a chance.
Jack: Of course there's a chance.
Jennifer: There's the car.
Jack: No. There's no way that we can get under that car.
Jennifer: What if the car fell on top of him?
Jack: It didn't.
Jennifer: What if he sank? What if the poor baby drowned?
Jack: Listen, you are forgetting the miracle of plastic. That car seat was built to float. Now, J.T. is no bruiser. He comes in at what, 20 pounds at the most? I will lay odds that he is floating in that car seat downriver thataways. Come on. Come on.
Jennifer: Oh, my God. Jack, look! J.T.! J.T.!
Jennifer: Fender from my car. It just got mangled in the rocks. Oh, God, what if
J.T... What am I going to do? What am I going to tell -- how am I going to tell Hope that I killed her baby? How am I going to tell her, Jack?
Hope: At least J.T.'s with my cousin, right? Shawn's still stuck in that elevator.
Bo: Hey, John, where are you?
John: I'm at home, Bo. Tell Hope it's going to be all right. I'll get the kids out of the elevator.
Bo: Okay, thanks. Be careful.
John: Everything's under control.
John: [Panting] get up, get up! Get up!
John: One more, damn it. One more!
Belle: Brady! Brady, are you okay? What if he fell, Shawn? What if Brady is dead?
Brady! Answer me!
Brady: Whoo! Belle, I'm okay. I'm coming down.
John: Belle? Brady! Son, what the hell are you doing?
Brady: Dad, dad, I'm okay. I'm going to save Belle.
John: No, you can't!
John: Hang on, son, I'm on my way down.
Brady: No, dad, there's only room for one of us down here! It's okay. Just about...
Belle: Brady! [Thud] [crickets chirping]
Stefano: My precious Alexandra... How could this have happened?
Stefano: You! You -- you stupid bastard. You may have murdered my daughter.
Brenda: She's such a good doctor and great mother. She loves that little boy of hers.
Craig: Hang in there, Lexie. Isaac needs you.
Lexie: No, you can't steal my baby!
Stefano: You heard my daughter. Give him back this instant.
Judge: Stefano DiMera, I sentence you to life in prison for stealing this baby.
Lexie: But, your honor, my baby was legally adopted. The birth mother signed over her rights. Marlo gave her baby to me.
Marlo: They killed me. That's how they got my kid. I want him back. Give me back my kid.
Jennifer: I killed her little baby.
Jennifer: My cousin, my great friend. How am I even going to tell her?
Jack: Jennifer, listen to me. You listen to me. You did everything you could. You would have traded places with J.T. if you could have.
Jennifer: What do I do now? I don't even know what to do.
Jack: I'll tell you. You're going to let me help you, all right? And we're going to find that baby. Nothing else is acceptable. We're going to start a search. We're going to get every able-bodied person we can, all right? Do you still have your cell phone?
Jennifer: No, it's in the car.
Jack: Uh, all right. All right, then, we're going to get back up to the road and we're going to flag down the first car we find. Jennifer, I'm going to make it, all right? I promise. Do you trust me?
Jack: Okay, then. Come on, let's go.
Craig: Come on, sweetie. There you go. That's it. Okay.
Nancy: [Belches loudly] [nurses laughing]
Nancy: How am I ever going to live this down?
Philip: Hey, Chloe, in here. I'll ask one of these nurses.
Chloe: No, let me do it. Excuse me.
Chloe: Did Nancy Wesley die?
Nancy: [Thinking] that's Chloe. She doesn't exactly sound broken up. My own daughter hopes I'm dead.
Nurse: Look, don't worry. Mrs. Wesley is fine. She should be ready to go home, in fact.
Chloe: What? But she had a heart attack. How could she recover so quickly?
Nurse #2: Because she didn't have a heart attack.
Nurse: She had indigestion.
Chloe: But she was in such terrible pain.
Nurse #2: Well, sometimes indigestion, severe indigestion, can mimic the symptoms of a heart attack.
Nurse: And vice versa. So if you have chest pains, you come into the hospital, you get checked out.
Philip: So she's okay now.
Nurse #2: Well, we were getting ready to run some tests on her when she -- she belched, actually. Very loudly.
Chloe: So you mean we all thought my mom was dying, but all she had was gas?
Nurse: Do you want to see her?
Chloe: What for, so I can burp her? Come on, the emergency's over. Let's get out of here, Philip.
Jack: Up you go. Big finish. I told you ,you could do it. See?
Jennifer: I can't take another step, Jack.
Jack: Oh, it looks like you're not going to have to. Yo, over here!
Roman: I'll get right back to you. Jack, Jennifer, what are you doing out here?
Jack: Right back at you, Mr. Policeman. I hope you know about that bridge.
Roman: Yeah, I got a report a car went off that bridge. Tell me that wasn't you.
Jack: That was Jennifer. She was driving. I got her out just before the car took a header, but...
Roman: But what, Jack? Jennifer, was anybody else in that car with you?
Jack: Hope and Bo's baby, J.T.
Roman: My God. My nephew?
Roman: Jack, what happened to the baby?
Jack: He was strapped into the car seat in the back. But when the car hit the edge of the blown-out bridge, it must have gotten knocked loose, 'cause he ended up in the back on the floor behind Jennifer. She couldn't reach around to get him 'cause he was wedged too tight. Now, we had to move slowly because the car was teetering --
Roman: Jack, what happened to the baby?!
Jack: When the car hit the edge, the door blew open, and the -- J.T. went out. I tried to get her out as fast as I could before the car went over. When we got down there, we couldn't find the little guy. Now, I know that that car seat ended up down in the river somewhere. We just got to find it, get a search party or something.
Roman: That's a 50-foot drop-off there.
Jack: You take one resilient baby and one plastic car seat -- I know that J.T. is floating downstream somewhere, alive. We just got to find him.
Roman: All right, this is Captain Brady here. Listen, I'm at the Park River Bridge. We need search and rescue out here immediately. We got a missing baby. Tell them to get out here immediately.
Rolf: Stefano, please, don't kill me.
Stefano: Why shouldn't I? Because of you and that damn bomb, my daughter may die.
Marlo: Ahh. Give me my kid back now.
Glen: Marlo. It's you. I can't believe it.
Marlo: Did you miss me, Glen, baby?
Barb: Like hell he misses you. Come on, honey, let's get out of here. Yeah, Glen's married to me now. He's legally mine.
Marlo: All this legal stuff is a bunch of crap. Still working out, huh? Ooh. Dump blondie. Marlo is back.
Barb: Hey. Hey, hey, that's my man you're kissing.
Marlo: And that's my baby. Our baby, right, Glen? Ooh, you hunka-hunka man.
Glen: Sorry, Barb. I was just making do with you 'cause Marlo left town. We belong together. We made a baby together.
Lexie: No. You can't take my baby away from me.
Hope: What are you doing to my friend Lexie? Give her, her son back. Lex, what is going on here? Why are they taking your baby away?
Lexie: Hope, I'm so sorry. The babies were switched at birth. Our babies were switched.
Hope: Switched? What's auntie Lexie talking about, J.T.?
Lexie: No, J.T. isn't your baby. Isaac is your baby. They're taking your baby.
Glen: No way. It's a trick.
Lexie: It's the truth. Our newborn babies were switched in the hospital. I've been raising Hope's baby all along. [Thud]
Belle: Aah! Shawn!
Shawn-D: No, no, it's okay. All right? We didn't crash. We're okay. We're okay. We only fell a couple floors.
Belle: Only a couple of floors?! Oh, my gosh, what about Brady? What happened to
Brady? Brady! [Thud]
Belle: Brady, why did you have to go and be so stupid? How do you stop this thing?
Shawn-D: Belle, Belle, it's okay.
Belle: No, it's not okay! It's not okay! Brady!
John: Brady! Son, are you all right?
Brady: [Groans] Yeah! Yeah, you know me, dad, always in a hurry.
Belle: Brady, thank God.
Brady: Yeah, well, somebody had to get you guys out.
Shawn-D: Glad you're okay, man, 'cause when you didn't answer...
Belle: We got a little freaked.
Brady: Yeah, well, dad can't be the hero all the time. All right, look, Shawn, do me a favor. Hoist Belle up so I can reach her, okay?
Shawn-D: All right, yeah.
Belle: I am not a rag doll, you guys. At least I can help. Okay. This -- okay.
Shawn-D: I got you. Don't worry.
Brady: Come on, sis. Now would be a good time for that growth spurt, huh?
John: Be careful, Brady.
Brady: [Panting] Ohh!
John: No, no. No, no, no.
John: Oh, no, no. Brady, no!
Bo: As soon as that road's cleared, we're out of here.
Hope: I just want to see Shawn and J.T. Oh, God, Bo, this night has been way too scary for me.
Bo: Yeah. I bet you anything DiMera’s behind this. He's at the bottom of it. Come on.
Rolf: Stefano, I never intended that Alexandra be harmed. I placed the bomb in Maggie Horton's car, wrapped in pretty rainbow-colored wrapping paper.
Stefano: The hell with your rainbows. You idiot, you almost got me killed, too.
Rolf: But, Stefano, I planted bombs all over Salem. I thought you would be pleased. You -- you especially wanted one placed near Tuscany in order that you might not be a suspect. When I saw what was happening, that you were in danger, I wanted to stop it, but what could I do at that point? I could do nothing. It was too late.
Stefano: Stop sniveling, you fool. You had better pray that the Eastside Lab is destroyed, and the D.N.A. evidence with it.
Barb: Oh, my God! Look at the bridge!
Glen: Ain't no bridge anymore. Damn. Must have been blown to smithereens. What are those cops doing up there? What's going on?
Roman: We got to get two guys down that hillside. Now, I want you to search that river bank downstream as far as you can go.
Jennifer: Oh, Jack, I have to find this baby.
Jack: Roman's on the job. He'll handle it, okay?
Jennifer: It's not enough. I've got to go back down there.
Jack: Jennifer, come back!
Jennifer: J.T. is down there somewhere, and I can't just stand here waiting around for --
Jack: Just leave it to the professionals, all right? We go down there, we'll mess things up.
Jennifer: No! Hope told me to look after her baby. She trusts me, Jack.
Jack: Wait just a moment. You guys, would you have any little white happy pills in your medical kit, something to calm down my -- my daughter's mother? She -- she was in the car when the baby fell out. She feels responsible. She thinks maybe -- she thinks maybe she caused the baby's death.
Man: She's in shock.
Man #2: Yeah, we see this all the time. How you doing, miss?
Jack: Her name's Jennifer.
Man: Try to relax, Jennifer.
Jennifer: I can't relax! I have to find this baby! Don't you understand that?
Man #2: I'll radio the hospital for permission to give her a sedative.
Jennifer: No! No! I've got to find J.T.!
Man: That's not a good idea right now.
Jennifer: Let go of me!
Man: Relax, Jennifer.
Jennifer: Let go of me!
Philip: Okay, that was funny, I got to admit, but at the same time, part of you was relieved -- right? -- That your mom is okay.
Chloe: No comment.
Philip: Chloe, I know you were worried about your mom.
Chloe: [Sighs] truth -- I was worried I might have caused said death, not the actual dying of one Nancy Wesley. I felt partly responsible.
Philip: So it was more about you than it was about her?
Chloe: Shocking, right? But that's who I am. My focus is on moi, not the other guy. I only care about myself.
Philip: Chloe, I know you care about your mom.
Chloe: Philip, I just told you --
Philip: I know what you said, but I also know you have feelings that run a lot deeper than you want people to know, and I can prove it.
Craig: Hey, sweetie. How you doing? Sorry I've been too busy to check on you.
Nancy: Don't you mean you were too embarrassed to be seen with the laughingstock of University Hospital?
Craig: Oh, Nancy, sweetheart, you're not a laughingstock.
Nancy: Oh, no? Well, Chloe sure thought it was a hoot. She and Philip were just laughing their heads off out there.
Craig: They were, now, huh?
Nancy: When Chloe asked the nurses if I was all right and they told her that I wasn't dead and why, she didn't even want to see me.
Nancy: Craig, when are things going to change? I mean, what am I going to do just to get her to like me, even just a little?
Craig: Sweetheart... There's one thing that I know will change her attitude toward you. Tell her who her father is. Nancy, tell her who her father is and it will change the whole dynamic, I promise you. Tell me, at least. Look, Nancy, if this bastard raped you, for God's sakes, you know I love you. You know I'll help you through this pain. Sweetie, let me in.
Nancy: Craig, can't you just accept that I want some privacy on this issue?
Craig: Issue? Chloe is not an issue, Nancy. Look, she is a human being with every right in the world to know who her father is, and just because you're embarrassed about your indiscretion --
Nancy: Indiscretion?! Where the hell do you get off, Craig? I had no choice!
Craig: So it was rape.
Lexie: I've had Hope's baby all along, ever since the day he was born.
Glen: You'd say anything to keep my kid away from me.
Lexie: Here. I have proof -- the D.N.A. results.
Marlo: Okay, fine. Then where the hell is my rug rat?
Lexie: Hope has your baby.
Lexie: J.T. is Marlo’s son. That's why he has fetal alcohol syndrome -- from all the boozing.
Marlo: Hey, don't lay your guilt trip on me. It's a disease.
Hope: Let go of my baby. Let go of him! J.T.! J.T.! J.T.!
Hope: How could you do this to me?
Lexie: I'm so sorry, Hope. The babies were switched at birth. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.
Hope: My baby. I gave birth to him.
Lexie: It's not my fault. It's nobody's fault.
Hope: Give me my baby. Give me my baby!
Lexie: No! I can't! No, I won't! I won't! I won't! I won't! I won't! My baby! He's -- he's my baby.
Shawn-D: The damn buttons are broken! Great! You know, this is great!
Belle: We have to stop this elevator, Shawn.
John: Do something. Oh, no! Damn!
Bo: Just talked to Kowalski at the station. They've been dealing with explosions all over the city, even out in the Boonies. Park River Bridge took a hit.
Hope: You have to cross that bridge to get to Jennifer's new house.
Bo: I know, but the bridge is out.
Hope: Oh, my God, Bo.
Bo: Don't worry. I'm sure Jen got home before all this craziness started.
Hope: What if she didn't? What if she didn't, Bo? What if she tried to cross the bridge, and she couldn't? What if she and J.T. were in an accident?
Jack: She'll be all right, won't she?
Man: Yeah, she needs to turn off her brain and get some rest.
Jennifer: Jack, please make sure they find that baby.
Jack: Salem's men in blue are searching even as we speak. Now, these fine people are taking excellent care of you. I want you to be a good girl, not give them a hard time.
Jack: That sedative's going to keep her through the night, but when she wakes up, I pray to God there's going to be a miracle. If that baby's not found, I mean, she's not going to forgive herself.
Roman: We've got a team down there. They're following that river down as far as they can go. They're checking out everything, seeing what they can come up with. Wait a minute. There's, uh, The Chief. Harry, what's your take on this?
Harry: Well, the good news is that if the baby did fall in the water, he could only travel about a half mile before it hits the narrow part.
Jack: And the not-so-good news?
Harry: Well, usually, the water's about 2 1/2 feet or so now, but we've had some killer rain.
Jack: So the water's deeper than usual?
Harry: Yeah, and it's real rocky down where it gets narrow. It's treacherous. I don't see a little baby surviving that.
Craig: Nancy, sweetheart, if you are a victim of rape, that is a terrible burden to carry with you all your life, honey. Let me in, sweetheart. Lean on me. Let me help you with some of this pain. Please?
Nancy: Craig... Oh, sweetheart, I'm -- I'm -- I'm feeling just a little faint, a little dizzy.
Craig: Feeling a little vertigo, are you?
Nancy: Yeah, sweetheart. I really can't take any more right now.
Craig: Of course not. Of course not. You've had one hell of a night, huh? Look, you just lie still, and you get some rest, okay?
Philip: Even though you've never said you love me, I know you care about me,
Chloe. I can feel it when you look at me, when you kiss me. See, you've got these feelings. Just the ones for your mom are covered up.
Chloe: No matter how badly I act out, you still see the good in me.
Philip: Because I'm so in love with you, Chloe -- more every day.
Chloe: It's incredible. I always thought that if you got to know me, I mean, really got to know me, that you would run and never look back.
Philip: But my love, it makes me see the real you -- a pure beautiful person untouched by the ugliness in the world. Your eyes, your voice -- you are perfect.
Chloe: Nobody is perfect, Philip.
Philip: No, but you are to me. I see you with the eyes of love.
Chloe: I never thought I'd hear anyone say such beautiful words, and I-I would really like to believe them.
Philip: But you -- you can, Chloe.
Chloe: My heart wants to listen, but my head is telling me that we don't stand a chance, Philip. We're doomed.
Philip: Chloe, look how far we've already come. How can you say our relationship is doomed?
Chloe: Fine. Cursed, then, just like the rest of my life.
Philip: You are wrong. You are so wrong, and I'm going to prove it. Do you trust me?
Chloe: More than I trust anybody else.
Philip: Ah, good enough. Let's go.
Chloe: Where are you taking me?
Philip: Just keep holding my hand.
Nancy: Craig, what I really need now is -- is some sleep, and you know how impossible it is to get any peace and quiet in this joint.
Craig: Okay, sweetheart, I will send you home, but I can't leave with you right now. I'll send someone from the hospital, make sure you get home safely, okay?
Nancy: Craig, you are a wonderful husband... and doctor.
Craig: I'll talk to you later.
Nancy: I can't ever let anyone find out the truth.
Lexie: My baby. He's my baby.
Craig: Any changes?
Brenda: She's holding her own. That's the best we can say.
Craig: Yeah, well, it beats the alternative.
Brenda: How's Mrs. Wesley?
Craig: She is going home. Look, I need to review these. Have we heard from Lexie's husband?
Brenda: Commander Carver has been notified. He'll be here as soon as the roads clear.
Craig: All right, very good.
Lexie: He's my baby. Isaac's mine.
Woman: What's she saying about her baby?
Brenda: Whatever. She's in shock. She's lucky she's breathing at all.
Brenda: We got to get the labs back on 23.
Woman: I'll grab them.
Woman: You want me to run to radiology?
Nancy: Hey, Lexie! It's me -- Nancy Wesley. Being a patient bores me silly. How about you?
Lexie: Where am I?
Nancy: University Hospital.
Lexie: The hospital where the babies were switched. The babies were switched.
Barb: How the hell are we going to get across the river?
Glen: What, do I have "genius" tattooed across my forehead, Barb? I don't know. I'm just figuring there's got to be another way.
Barb: Glennie, there are roadblocks everywhere.
Glen: Okay, I'm getting across that river, Barb. I'm getting my son back, and no one's going to stop me.
Harry: Best-case scenario, baby falls in the water, no injuries, no concussions. Worst case -- there's a hell of a lot of rocks down there.
Jack: I realize there may be wishful thinking involved, but since when is that a bad thing? I still got a feeling that that baby is alive.
Roman: I hope you're right, Jack. I hope you're right. But until J.T. is found, he's still missing. How in the hell am I going to tell Bo and Hope?
Roman: How am I going to tell them?
Maggie: Call me as soon as you get home. I want to know if you got home safely. I want to know about the baby.
Bo: We'll let you know.
Hope: I love you. Bye-bye.
Maggie: I love you, too, and hope we never have another night like this one! Ever.
Stefano: I will never forgive you or me if --
Man: Mr. DiMera, the access road is clear. I can drive you home now, sir.
Stefano: Never mind home. I want you to go through every stop sign, every stop light, and get me to the hospital and my daughter as fast as possible. Go! Come on.
John: Come on! Come on! Come on! Aah!
Shawn-D: Are you okay?
Belle: Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Are you okay?
Shawn-D: Sure. Yeah. Let me think.
John: Can you get Belle out safely?
Belle: Dad! Dad, no, no, no. Don't worry about me. Is Brady okay?
John: [Grunting] come on, a little more. Easy. Ohh.
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