Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 5/28/01
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Nancy: What are you doing here?
Chloe: The nurse didn't tell you? I was here before.
Chloe's voice: You mean we all thought my mother was dying, but all she had was gas?
Nancy: No, she didn't tell me.
Chloe: Look, I didn't tell you I was here before because you were resting.
Nancy: Oh. Well, then, exactly why did you come back?
Chloe: I'm not sure. Well, actually, I came to talk to you because of something Philip said.
Nancy: I'm in the hospital, but you came back because of something Philip said?
Chloe: Yeah, that's right.
Nancy: Of course, whatever Philip wants -- Philip, your best friend, your advisor, your mentor.
Nancy: You know, I should have known it was a mistake to come here.
Nancy: Look, Chloe, just one more question before you take off again. How long are you going to blame me for your unhappiness?
Bo: I don't know, Ed. I want to believe you're right.
Hope: Bo, he is right. Someone found J.T. And took him. It's the only explanation.
Ed: Bo, we used Sonar, every piece of equipment we could get our hands on, and that baby isn't in that river.
John: Not a trace?
Hope: Because someone took him, but he's alive. I know it, I feel it.
Bo: Hope, I don't want you to get your hopes up.
Hope: Bo, look, I knew before there was something wrong and I was right, and I'm telling you right now J.T. is alive. I'm right about that.
Bo: That's something to think about.
Hope: We have to keep looking, we have to find out what happened to him.
Ed: I was thinking it's time to lift the media blackout.
John: No, no, no, no.
Hope: Why not?
Bo: Because we got to search this area for evidence. We don't want the media swarming around down here contaminating it more than it already is.
John: That's right, and at this point, if someone did take J.T., We don't want him to know we're out there looking for him.
Bo: Ed, get your men to search this area with a fine-toothed comb. And they left something behind, you got to find it.
Ed: All right, you got it.
Hope: And you, I want you to go home and get some rest.
Hope: No, absolutely not.
Bo: Yes. You're going to be in the way down here. You will. All right, you want to make yourself useful? Go see Lexie, see how she's doing. You got your cell phone on
you. I'll call you if there's any news. Go on, get out of here.
Hope: Please don't be long.
Hope: You call me.
Bo: I will.
Bo: Bye. Get out of here.
John: So, what do you think, Bo? You think it's true that someone out there took J.T. And he's all right?
Bo: I don't think she could take it if he isn't.
Stefano: What's wrong, Abraham? I'm not allowed to look at my daughter? She was almost killed last night, for goodness sake, and I am relieved that she's going to be all right. Perhaps when you are a father long enough, you will know what I am talking about.
Lexie: Father, please. You'll upset the baby.
Abe: Yeah, I think his diaper's a little bit wet right now. I'll go change him. You know, you need to get over yourself, DiMera. You're the most important person in this room or in this family.
Stefano: I don't know how you stand that sanctimonious man, but you, on the other hand, you -- you were brilliant. You neutralized that meddling doctor's wife, and now that the D.N.A. has been destroyed and we don't have to worry about Glen anymore, I think that we are home free, sweetheart.
Kim: After all that little boy's been through, what a heartbreaker.
Woman: You know, with that bridge blowing up, that baby must have fallen, what, 50 feet?
Kim: I hate to say it, but no way little J.T. Brady survived.
Lexie: [Gasps] Kim, come in here!
Stefano: Alexandra, calm down. Sweetheart, calm down. Just take it easy.
Lexie: Kim, come here, please!
Stefano: Don't get excited.
Kim: Honey, are you all right? What is it?
Lexie: What did you say about Hope's baby?
Kim: Oh, God, you heard me.
Lexie: Get Abe, please. I need to see Abe. Get him now.
Kim: I'm so sorry.
Lexie: Oh, God.
Stefano: You have to get control of yourself.
Lexie: What, control myself?
Stefano: Yes, yes.
Lexie: If Hope loses J.T...
Stefano: Look, be quiet, for goodness sake.
Lexie: I have her baby.
Stefano: Look, would you please be quiet, huh?
Lexie: Oh, God.
Stefano: You heard them, right? Which means that somebody could hear you. All right, look, look, listen to me now. You have got to be strong, very strong. You have only to think of your son, all right? Stay calm.
Abe: Just a great job keeping her calm.
Woman: I'm sorry.
Abe: Lex, Lex, it's okay. It's okay. It's all right.
Lexie: They found him? They found J.T.?
Abe: No, no, no, no, not yet, but you need to take care of yourself, sweetheart. Take care of yourself. Now calm down.
Lexie: That poor baby. Poor Hope.
Abe: I know, I know, but you've got to get well for our son.
Lexie: He fell in the river?
Abe: Everybody's looking for him. We'll find him, I promise. We'll find him, sweetheart.
Lexie: Marlo was in the river and now Marlo's baby is there, too.
Abe: Lex, what do you mean? What do you mean Marlo's baby? What do you
Barb: Glen, we have to give him back. If we don't, we'll be kidnappers. We'll be on the run for the rest of our lives.
Glen: But this is my son.
Barb: You don't even know that for sure. All the D.N.A. tests were blown up in that lab.
Glen: Then I know a way we can keep him legally.
Bo: Okay, he's not in the river. No one's found any indication that J.T. was ever on the banks. You thinking what I'm thinking?
John: More than likely.
Bo: What if Hope is right, that J.T.'S alive?
John: It smells like DiMera.
Bo: All right, before we send everyone off looking for a needle in a haystack, let's go over what we know. Hope was Princess Gina when she got pregnant. She was being controlled by DiMera. Now, she's always insisted that DiMera wasn't the father, but what if he is, huh? He would wait for the right moment to kidnap J.T...
John: Bo, I'm not so sure about that.
Bo: So what he does is create the right moment by blowing up half of Salem as a distraction, and he takes Lexie to Tuscany. He has a perfect alibi. He can say he's a potential victim. We want to get to J.T., All we got to do is follow that road.
John: Bo, trust me on this one. You're wrong.
Barb: Glen, you can't take the law into your own hands.
Glen: Yeah, well, that's what they did, didn't they, the carvers? They stole my son, Barb. They lied to me over and over again. They did everything to keep me from him.
Barb: So did his mother. Glen, it's clear to any fool Marlo didn't want you raising her child.
Glen: Oh, like Marlo knew what she wanted. We brain was mush from all those booze and drugs.
Barb: She didn't even tell you he was born.
Glen: Because she hated you, Barb. She didn't want you raising her son.
Barb: Okay, can we skip the part where I have to compete with some literally dead drunk?
Glen: Okay, fine. He would be dead right now if we didn't find him. What kind of parents would let that happen?
Barb: Oh, come on. He was strapped into his car seat. Obviously there was a horrible accident. You saw those spotlights last night.
Glen: Barb, the town was blown up. Of course there were spotlights.
Barb: Okay, well, I'm going to turn on the radio and listen to the news, and if this whole town is looking for him, then we have to give him up.
Glen: Over my dead body.
Abe: What did you say?
Stefano: She has been heavily sedated. She does not know what she is talking about.
Abe: Sweetheart, sweetheart, our son's in good hands. One of the nurses is looking after him. You understand that, don't you? Our son's fine.
Lexie: Yeah, yeah, yeah, I understand. Is J.T. dead?
Abe: Oh, honey, honey --
Lexie: Abe, please, come on. Tell me, all right? Don't try to calm me down, all right? I have to know.
Abe: They're dragging the river. There's no evidence of the baby. Honey, that's a good sign.
Lexie: All those times I told Hope that she didn't know what it felt like to think that you could lose your baby. She must be in hell right now.
Abe: Oh, Hope, hi. Stefano...
Hope: Oh, sweetie. Oh, thank God you're okay.
Lexie: What are you doing here?
Hope: Seeing with my own eyes that my best friend is okay.
Lexie: Hope, I'm so sorry.
Lexie: I am so sorry.
Hope: It's okay. It's okay. J.T. Is okay.
Lexie: They found him?
Hope: No, no, not yet, but, um, he's not in the river, and I know he's okay. You know how you just feel things about your kids? Well, I know right now that J.T. Is in a very safe place.
Lexie: This has been such an awful night.
Hope: But you're fine, and so is J.T. And the sun is up and this terrible night is over.
Lexie: Oh, look at you. You are so strong. I am so mad. I am so angry. Someone terrorized this whole city last night and is responsible for the acts that took my son away from me. I won't rest until that person pays. I swear.
Chloe: Nancy, I don't blame you for my unhappiness. You're not that important to me.
Nancy: Yeah? Well, you sure spend an awful lot of energy on being nasty to me.
Chloe: Not that much. It comes naturally.
Nancy: Oh, I know why. I believe it has something to do with, "you threw me out like a piece of garbage." I believe that's your favorite quote, right?
Chloe: No, I like "unkinder than a serpent's tooth."
Nancy: You are so smart, so smug. Well, let me tell you something, dear. Just because you have a high I.Q. doesn't mean that you are not mean and vindictive, and I'll tell you something else. I was 19 years old, just three years older than you are right now, when I was pregnant with a child that was conceived with...
Chloe: It's too painful for you to even talk about, right?
Nancy: Let's just say that it was not a fairy tale romance. I've tried to explain that to you. I have tried to make you understand, but no more. I'm done. From now on, I don't give a damn.
Chloe: What else is new?
Chloe: Think anything you like, you can say anything you like. I don't care. You have won. Your incessant nastiness has triumphed. I no longer have any feelings for you.
Nancy: But I do have one feeling, one memory that I will always cherish.
Chloe: I don't care.
Nancy: I remember an innocent little child, Chloe, a beautiful, beautiful little baby girl, and when they were taking you away, I wanted to be the one that was holding her. I loved to watch the way she moved, the way she stretched, the way a newborn does when they've just been released from the womb. One on hand, they're free, and on the other, they're afraid, coming into a whole new world. That's a memory that I will always remember and hold dear... But I will no longer associate that memory with the person standing in front of me right now.
Chloe: So you're saying you don't love me anymore.
John: I've just got to say it, Bo. I think you're on the wrong track here.
Bo: You just said yourself the whole thing smells of DiMera. You saw him running out of the restaurant just before the explosion. He knew it was going to happen because he organized it. He organized it to get J.T.
John: Bo, you heard Maggie. DiMera figured out a bomb was planted in the car. The reason he bolted out of Tuscany was to get to Maggie.
Bo: To make himself look like a hero. How do you figure out a bomb is in a car? Because you put it there to make yourself look good.
John: Listen, listen, I believe that he's capable of doing everything that you're talking about.
John: He wouldn't endanger his daughter, not Lexie.
Bo: All right, so he didn't want the restaurant to blow up. Somebody made a mistake, put the --
Ed: John, here's the list you wanted -- 10 explosions, same M.O., without a reason in the world.
John: Oh, there's a reason in the world, all right.
John: There it is.
Bo: Eastside Lab?
John: Eastside Lab. Eastside Lab -- this is the lab where Abe and Lexie were having the D.N.A. tests done. Now no one knows the results.
Bo: So Lexie doesn't lose her baby.
John: Lexie doesn't lose her baby. Think about it. Think about it. DiMera finds this Marlo chick, she gives up her baby to Abe and Lexie, and then what? She disappears.
Bo: Yeah, except she turned up again frozen in the canal at my wedding.
John: Then she disappears again, this time from the morgue.
Bo: DiMera's signature's all over that.
John: And evidently DiMera and the mole in your department didn't move fast enough to stop the computer projection, which leads this guy to Salem to claim his kid.
Bo: So in order for Lexie not to lose the kid, they blow up the lab and half of Salem.
John: Well, no one ever accused DiMera of doing things halfway, have they?
Bo: A problem with that.
John: What's that?
Bo: Got rid of those results. All -- what's his name? -- The father has to do is demand a retest.
John: That's perfect. Bought DiMera more time. Next time he'll have his people inside the lab to switch the samples. He will ensure the D.N.A. does not match. He did it for Lexie, Bo, for his daughter, not to take J.T.
Bo: And you know this because?
John: Because DiMera's not J.T.'s dad. Trust me.
Bo: I'd like to, John. I don't know why you're so damned sure about this.
Stefano: I should be in there with my daughter.
Abe: I want my wife to have time alone with her friend. You know, you're starting to show signs of nerves, Stefano. Something go wrong with your plans last night?
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: 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: I don't know what the hell you are talking about.
Abe: I'm talking about the Eastside Lab, which doesn't exist anymore. You know, I know you'd do anything for Lexie and I know there are things that she's not telling me, but now Bo and Hope's son is missing because of you. You endangered people's lives, including your own daughter's.
Stefano: This is preposterous. I don't know anything about any bombs. I was almost killed myself, for goodness sake. You go ask your friend Maggie Horton. I saved her life.
Abe: You just pulled a fast one, that's all.
Stefano: Oh, you and Bo... When you cannot do your job, you simply blame me.
Abe: You know, we are going to do our jobs. We're going to find out who set those bombs and why Marlo died, and we're going to find out who took Marlo's body from the morgue.
Stefano: Oh? You haven't been able to do it so far.
Abe: Well, I think there's someone in Salem who will be able to give answers to our questions. You know, maybe a little reward might entice them. Can you think of anyone who might have the answers?
Glen: There, we've listened to the news on four different radio stations and there's been nothing about an accident and nothing about a missing baby.
Barb: That doesn't make any sense.
Glen: Well, maybe the cops think the terrorists who blew up the bridge took the baby.
Barb: Then why were there all those spotlights in the river last night? No, they were looking for the baby.
Glen: What are you doing?
Barb: What we have to do. I'm going to call the cops and tell them we got a kid that doesn't belong to us.
Glen: Turn it off. We're not calling the cops. We're making plans.
Barb: Glen, I don't want to make you mad, but when they don't find that baby, they're going to bring in law people from all over the county to look, okay? So let's at least go to the bridge and see what's going on.
Glen: Okay, okay, but if you try anything, anything at all, this marriage is over, got it?
Hope: I have to, uh... I have to be honest with you, Lex. Bo and I think it was Stefano who set off the explosions.
Lexie: I don't know what to say, Hope.
Hope: We've never let who your father is come between us before, and I'm not going to let it now, but remember how you felt when you thought you lost Isaac?
Hope: Right now I don't know where my son is, and if your father had anything --
Lexie: Hope, please.
Hope: Lex, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean --
Lexie: Oh, Hope, please don't say you're sorry to me.
Hope: Okay. Here's what I meant to say. I know I can count on you.
Hope: I know you understand what I'm going through right now.
Lexie: I do.
Hope: And I understand what you're going through. So if this Glen person turns out to be Isaac's biological father, you just know that you can count on me, and I will do everything in my power to help you, okay?
Lexie: And this -- I can't believe that you're thinking about me at a time like this.
Hope: I think of you as my sister. I think of our sons as brothers, and, Lex, I know what you would do for me, and just know that I will do the same for you, okay?
Lexie: [Groans] you don't deserve this. I can't do this to you. I can't.
Chloe: Go ahead and say it. I can see it in your eyes when you look at me. You don't love me anymore.
Nancy: You won't let me love you. I have tried to reach you, but the more I try, the more -- the more you hate me, and hate -- real hate -- is very powerful, Chloe. Hate destroys. It destroys the person who hates.
Chloe: Well, you're right. I do hate you. I hate the fact that you're my mother.
Chloe: You mean you haven't figured out why? Because you gave me away! You just got through saying that newborns are afraid of coming into a whole new world. Well, imagine how scary it is being taken from your mother and handed to strangers. I've spent my whole life asking, "why would she do such a thing?" I used to lie awake at night wondering if you were even looking for me. [Crying] but you never came, and so I stopped wondering.
Chloe: And then, all of a sudden, there you were... And all my dreams had come true. But a hell of a lot of feelings died along the way, and the only ones I had left, I didn't know how to use. I can't even tell Philip that I love him! I just feel so screwed up inside. I know that I'm going to push him away, out of my life, just like you pushed me out of yours. You broke my heart. It doesn't work anymore.
Nancy: Chloe... I'd like to try and fix it. I-I'd like to try.
Nancy: I think, um, I think if we started to communicate, really communicate...
Chloe: Fine. Okay, let's communicate. Tell me who my father is.
Bo: I asked you a question, John. How can you be so sure DiMera isn't J.T.'S father?
Stefano: If the day comes that Bo ever finds out the truth about J.T.'S paternity, that certainly will mean the end of your family, John, and the end of Bo Brady's family, too.
John: Bo... I want you to believe me when I tell you I know DiMera better than anybody. Now, let's keep working this. Do you remember when Stefano found out that Lexie was his daughter? He claimed her like that. He became a father to her. Now, if he knew that J.T. was his son, he would have claimed him a long time ago.
Bo: And publicly. He wouldn't lose an opportunity to humiliate me.
John: That's a fact. The one and only decent thing I can say about the man is he loves his children. If he were J.T.'s father, he would want that kid right here in Salem, living happy and safe and, as you said, very publicly.
Bo: He also knows that Hope wouldn't let him be part of J.T.'s life.
John: He would have controlled her mind again, or he would have forced her for custody. He would have done a hundred things except kidnap the kid and go off into hiding. Think about it, Bo. Nothing else adds up.
Hope: What do you mean, you can't do this to me?
Lexie: I, uh... Have... I mean that I can't let you go through this by yourself. I have to get out of here.
Hope: No, Lex, slow down. No, what you need to do is you need to rest and get better, okay? And concentrate on keeping that beautiful little boy of yours.
Lexie: I am so sorry about J.T.
Hope: I know. I know. He's going to be okay. We're going to find him, Lex. And in the meantime, I am going to keep praying the D.N.A. test proves that Glen is not Isaac's biological father, and this whole nightmare can be over. Wait a minute, that's tomorrow. Tomorr-- you're going to get the results tomorrow, isn't it?
Lexie: No, no. Uh, I won't.
Lexie: The lab was blown up.
Hope: Oh, God, I didn't know that. That means you have to go through this terrible ordeal again. You must be terrified.
Lexie: Yeah, I am... For a lot of reasons.
Hope: You've got to hang in there, okay? All your friends are pulling for you. I love you, Lex.
Lexie: I love you, too.
Hope: I got to get going.
Hope: I'll see you later, okay?
Lexie: Okay. Oh, God. What have we done to you? Oh, God.
Stefano: I certainly hope you did not let anything slip.
Lexie: And I hope you go to hell for what you've done.]
John: You know, Bo, something you said earlier really struck me.
John: And that is if Stefano is J.T.'S father, you're right -- he would use that fact to publicly humiliate you.
Bo: Oh, believe it.
John: And even though I hold him responsible for everything that happened last night, I don't think he planned J.T.'s disappearance.
Bo: Mm. I was hoping he would lead us to my son, but I guess he won't. And that's a good thing.
John: Why is that a good thing?
Bo: I love J.T. He is my son. I'll love him no matter what. But I'd like to think that his biological father isn't completely evil.
John: Well, I would -- I would think that that man would consider himself very fortunate, knowing that you're raising his boy.
Bo: Who cares what that loser thinks? So... How do I find my son?
John: With good old-fashioned police work, Bo, and that's a good thing because you're the best at it.
Bo: Well, I hope so.
John: Bo... J.T. Didn't disappear without a trace. There's something out there, something somewhere that's going to lead us right to him.
Bo: And Iím going to find it.
Stefano: We will deal with your moralizing later. Tell me, did you let anything slip with Hope?
Lexie: You mean did I tell her that her baby is alive and well and just hanging out right next door in the nurses' lounge?
Stefano: Shh! Be quiet, for goodness' sake!
Lexie: No, father, you don't have to worry. I didn't do the right thing. I have this... incredible friend who, when her baby is missing, comes to make sure that Iím all right, who tells me that she wants to make sure that I keep my baby and... I couldn't tell her the truth. I lied... Like a true DiMera.
Stefano: That is not her son asleep in the lounge. He is yours. So don't let your self-indulgent conscience betray him. Do not let strangers take him from you.
Lexie: Bo and Hope aren't strangers. They're my friends.
Lexie: Isaac is Hope's flesh and blood. This isn't right. I can't do this to Hope. I-I can't.
Stefano: Then fine. Go out and tell your husband that you are going to give up your child.
Nancy: Before I tell you about your father --
Chloe: Hell has to freeze over, right?
Nancy: No, but you and I -- we have to resolve our relationship.
Chloe: Oh, gee, that's not manipulation, that's not blackmail!
Nancy: It's not.
Chloe: You don't want to tell me, and you'll do anything to not have to!
Nancy: Chloe, listen to me. I don't want to tell you who your father is, but that's not the reason I won't tell you now. I won't tell you because you and I are too disconnected... And when you do find out about your father, you're going to need someone -- your mother.
Chloe: Oh, come on.
Nancy: Chloe... If meeting me has done to you what you say it's done, then, sweetheart, what's it going to do when you meet your father? Can't you see that I am trying to do what's best for you? If you can't, then you're not as smart as I thought you were.
Chloe: Are you telling me the truth?
Nancy: I am trying to be as honest as I can.
Nancy: I hope that that okay means we have a whole new starting ground here.
Chloe: Honestly? I don't know. I am so confused, and I don't really want to be awful to you. I don't even know when I do it or why.
Nancy: I think that you just did a pretty good job of explaining why. You are still angry at me for giving you away. And before last night, I-I heard you say that, but I guess I really didn't understand.
Chloe: Sometimes I think I wanted to hurt you just so you would know how I felt.
Nancy: I can understand that. I was arrogant. I thought I could understand your anger, feel your pain, when the only thing I was doing was feeling sorry for myself because you were being so horrible to me.
Chloe: That couldn't have been fun to say.
Nancy: I don't care. I mean, I really don't. You can hurt my feelings, you can yell, you can scream if it's going to help us fix what's wrong. Chloe, I will do anything I can to understand you, and I'll give anything for you to understand me.
Hope: Hey. They said I could find you here. Anything? Did you find anything?
Bo: No. Nothing, damn it. How's Lexie?
Hope: Oh, she's a wreck. Did you know the Eastside Lab was blown up?
Bo: Yeah. John and I were just talking about it.
Hope: I think...
Bo: It means that pig DiMera knows that glen is Isaacís father, yeah.
Hope: Bo. There's no way Lexie can deal with losing that little guy. There's no way.
Barb: Um, excuse me. Hey. Uh, can you tell me what happened here? Did terrorists do this?
John: Well, somebody blew the bridge out. We don't know exactly who.
Barb: God, that's horrible. Was anybody on the bridge when it happened?
John: No, but a car was trying to cross over and didn't know the bridge was blown out.
Barb: Well, what happened?
John: There was a baby in the back seat. He went in the river, followed by the car.
Barb: So, do you think the baby died?
John: Let me ask you something. What's with all the questions, lady?
Nancy: Can you help me understand what you're feeling?
Chloe: I-I have to go.
Chloe: This is just really making me feel uncomfortable.
Nancy: So what? I-I mean, that's all part of it, isn't it? I mean, my God, I thought we were starting to make some progress here.
Chloe: I just have to go, okay?
Chloe: It just hurts so much, Mom.
Stefano: I'll send Abraham in. You can unburden yourself to him, you can tell him the truth about Isaac, he can call up Hope, and they can give Isaac to Hope.
Stefano: Yes, because that's what you want because that's what's right.
Lexie: No, I -- I can't tell Abe. He'll give Isaac back.
Stefano: You can't do that, can you?
Stefano: Oh, Alexandra. Oh, Alexandra... I knew that you would come to your senses.
Lexie: I hate what I'm doing.
Stefano: Yeah. At this moment, mm-hmm. But in time you will learn not to hate yourself. You will get your priorities right, and then... then you will be a true
Abe: Guess what, big guy. Your mommy is going to be fine, and you're going to be fine, too, Isaac. Yeah, you are. You know what? I'm never going to let you down, son. Never. I'm not. No.
Glen: Hey, little buddy. You know, Isaacís a really, really nice name, but I think I want to name you after me. Hmm? You don't have any problem with that, do you, son? Hmm? Huh? Do you, buddy?
Barb: Well, who wouldn't have questions? I mean, you see a blown-up bridge, cops cars, you want to know what's going on.
John: Yeah, right, especially if you're a reporter, huh?
Barb: You think Iím a reporter?
John: Listen up. This baby story is off limits to the media. We're going to hold on to it until we give the go-ahead. Now, if I've made a mistake by shooting my mouth off here and you release the story, you and your newspaper will be sincerely sorry. Do you understand me?
Barb: Look, um, I'm not a reporter, I swear, and I won't say anything to anyone, okay? I promise.
John: Oh, my God.
Hope: Do you hear that baby crying? Bo, it's J.T., I know it. Bo, it's him. I'm telling you. I know his crying. I know that's our boy. Bo, somebody has found him and brought him back to us. Oh, Bo, thank God, thank God.
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