Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 8/8/01


Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 8/8/01

By Stephanie
Proofread By Niki

Jennifer: Brandon, would you please give me a ride home? All of a sudden, I miss my little girl something awful.

Brandon: No problem.

Jennifer: Thanks. Oh, thank you. At a coincidence. You care to join us, or didn't your date work out?

Jennifer: Don't you dare make a scene.

Colin: Darling, I'm crushed you don't like Salem.

Jennifer: That voice...

Jennifer: I'll be right back.

Kevin: Tody alert.

Susan: Excuse me?

Kevin: Cute little bird at 30 degrees. Can you see it?

Susan: Just barely.

Penelope: Ohh!!! What a name for such an adorable thing.

Kevin: My mom says the natives call it San Pedrito -- little Saint Peter. If you hear one chirping, you know there's another one nearby.

Penelope: That's sweet.

Jason: Oh! Want some?

Jan: Do you want me to get sent to jail?

Jason: If I had known you were going to be such a drag on this trip--

Jan: Let me guess, Jason. You wouldn't have come, right? Gee, thanks for your support.

Shawn-D: Are you cold?

Belle: No.

Shawn-D: Come on -- let's sit by the fire.

Belle: Ok.

Philip: Hey Meems, how are you doing?

Mimi: Oh, fine -- I'm not cold.

Philip: I mean -- is it kind of hard for you looking at Belle and Shawn?

Mimi: No, not for me.

Philip: Hey, they don't make me think about Chloe. It's not like I ever stop.

Mimi: Do you think you'll be able to love anyone like you loved her?

Brady: What's wrong?

Chloe: I just wish your grandfather would have come out and said...Whatever to you in front of me.

Brady: You're not worried about what Victor thinks, are you? Why? You're not going out with Philip anymore.

Chloe: Who says that's forever? When he comes back from the island, what if we want to start over again?

Like sands through the hour glass, so are the Days of Our Lives.

Brady: Are you serious?

Chloe: Am I ever not?

Brady: Philip-- the guy you can't be yourself with. You want to go out with him again?

Chloe: I said maybe. What are you getting so upset about?

Brady: I just don't see you compromising yourself like that.

Chloe: Ok, I'm offended by that statement.

Caroline: Here you go.

Brady: Ah.

Caroline: It's so good to see you again, Brady. It's been much too long.

Brady: Yeah, it's been pretty rough trying to get around last couple months.

Caroline: So, is it time for me to take you off the prayer list at St. Luke's?

Brady: Oh, yeah, well past.

Caroline: Good. Your legs are ok.

Brady: Yeah, they are.

Caroline: And, uh, how's your heart?

Brady: Well, I'm never going to forgive your son, it that's what you're asking.

Caroline: Well, I just thought it might help to heal if you put the past where it belongs. Well, how are you, dear?

Chloe: Oh, fine, thank you.

Caroline: Well, enjoy the pancakes, and this time I'm not going to make you sing for your supper.

Chloe: Thank you.

Brady: Thanks, Mrs.. Brady.

Brady: Sorry about that.

Chloe: What? Mrs. Brady and I kind of have a rapport. Oh, or are you apologizing for what you said to me?

Brady: Put the past where it belongs, says the wise Mrs. Brady.

Chloe: Yeah, and I'm sure you're going to listen to her.

Brady: Uh, whoa! You're going to barely taste that. Here.

Chloe: Uh...

Brady: And get some of this. Maybe a little bit of that. Mmm... Come here. Mmm...There

you go.

Chloe: I am not going to eat that.

Brady: Why? You're worried about grams of fat, calories, and all that stupid teenage girl stuff?

Chloe: Don't call me stupid.

Brady: Oh, so you are counting.

Chloe: No, I'm not.

Brady: Then what's the problem? You just like being difficult. See, Belle went through a phase like that when she was really young. She would never eat her breakfast. You know what I had to do? This. Taste it. Ha! Ha! There you go.

Chloe: Oh, my God. Heaven.

Brady: Yeah, I told you.

Chloe: And I think you're definitely going to need some of this.

Brady: Mm... That's good. You know, I would never let Belle get away with that, either. So...

Susan: I'm really cold. Can we sit by the fire for a while?

Kevin: Sure.

Shawn-D: Better?

Belle: Much.

Ms. Perez: All right, everyone, let's count off. Ones and twos, here's the deal. We're going to partner off to draw those maps of the hike we just finished, so use natural landmarks, and please be as specific as possible, including species names. And remember how helpful all five senses can be in orienting yourself. Got it?

Jason: A sip by the big rocks, a sip under the big tree. My sense of taste never fails me.

Jan: Jason, do you care about anything else besides that stupid bottle?

Shawn-D: Wish we could be working on that treasure map.

Belle: Shh!

Shawn-D: I'm sorry. I'm just so excited to get started on that whole thing tomorrow. You know, I was kind of zoning out during that whole nature hike.

Belle: Yeah, me too.

Shawn-D: Well, I guess I'm a one, you're a two.

Belle: Yep.

Philip: Two?

Belle: Yeah.

Philip: Good, because I'm going to suck at this map thing. I have no sense of direction.

Belle: Me either. Let's go.

Philip: We're in trouble.

Shawn-D: You're a one?

Jan: Who cares?

Shawn-D: Look, Jan. Remember a year ago, half the people in choir got suspended for drinking on that trip?

Jan: Yeah, so?

Shawn-D: Well, a whole lot worse is going to happen to you if you get caught. I mean, do you want a Judge to send you to juvie?

Jan: I didn't do anything,

Shawn-D: Good.

Jan: Even if I did, it's none of your business.

Shawn-D: Look, I'm not going to turn Jason in because what he does is his business as long as he's not, you know, hurting anybody else. But this is your life.

Jan: You know what,? You don't even like me, ok? So why don't you not like me from over there.

Shawn-D: Ok, you're giving me a lot of reasons not to. Ok, I don't even know why I try.

Jan: Shawn, Shawn... Why are you talking to me?

Shawn-D: Why do you think?

Jan: I don't know. Usually, guys just talk to my chest.

Shawn-D: Am I doing that?

Jan: No. I'll ask you again. Why are you talking to me? I mean, it can't be because you really care. Can it?

Paul's voice: Look at that bumper kit, baby. All those years in the crib... Visions of that in my head. You kept me alive. You just didn't know it yet.

Mr. Woods: So, what do we know about Native American rites of passage?

Kevin: Well, there's the quest, the test...

Mr. Woods: Someone besides Kevin or Susan.

Mimi: Is it anything like a bar mitzvah? [Laughter]

Mr.. Woods: Mimi, it's not so different. There's a great deal of variety between tribes. But usually there's an element of affirming one's faith.

Mia: Yeah, but there's, like, no body parts cut off.

Mimi: That's called the bris.

Mia: Sorry.

Mr. Woods: Well, alteration of one's physical appearance is often part of a rite of passage. For example, war paint or tattoos.

Cynthia: Ooh, tattoos. Really?

Penelope: Can we see what they looked like?

Ms. Perez: Kevin, would you be our guinea pig?

Mia: Ooh, Kevin.

Kevin: Can't you draw it in the sand?

Ms. Perez: Well, it'll turn out much better on your skin, but if you're uncomfortable...

Penelope: Say something to him. I want to see Kevin's chest.

Philip: You know, we did a project like this in second grade "draw a map from school to your house." Like I ever paid attention to where the chauffeur was taking me, right?

Belle: I know you really miss your house, Philip Hey, how's your mom doing?

Philip: Hey, thanks for asking. She's better. Before we left, I made sure my dad was going to take care of her.

Belle: That's good.

Philip: Yeah. How did my family get this way? I mean, you don't stop loving someone for making a couple of mistakes. Well, I guess Chloe did with me, not that she ever said she loved me to begin with.

Belle: She did love you, Philip. I know she did.

Philip: She didn't tell you that, did she?

Belle: Do you think she had to? Hey, I mean, what's not to love? How many valentines did you get in the second grade anyway?

Philip: And how many did you get?

Belle: I'm not saying this because you're cute or you're Captain of the baseball team and basketball team -- basically everything. I'm saying this because you're a nice guy.

Philip: Sometimes I don't feel like such a nice guy.

Belle: The fact that you can sit here and say that, it shows you're honest, Philip. When you realized you had feelings for Chloe, you told her. You didn't play any games with her.

Philip: But I did. That's how our whole relationship started, with the stupid bet and the stupid video games.

Belle: You explained that to her, and she understood.

Philip: But I didn't believe in her when she really wanted me to. You know, I really thought that she was selling her body on the internet. I don't blame her for hating me.

Belle: She doesn't hate you.

Philip: I sent her a video tape.

Belle: I know.

Philip: She didn't even call me, Belle. She didn't say anything.

Belle: Philip, it's like I said before. She just needs time. Then, after the summer, maybe she'll be ready.

Philip: For what?

Belle: Well, it's not completely hopeless if you still love her...

Philip: If?

Belle: There's always a chance.

Brady: You really want to start a food fight with me?

Chloe: No. I want to be nice to Mrs. Brady and her pub. Here, let me wipe it off.

Brady: Oh.

Chloe: Hmm...

Brady: Oh, yeah, thanks.

Chloe: There, you look great.

Elizabeth: I was happy to stay. Did I say I wasn't? Always the martyr, you are. I'll tell you this -- The Blue Note was a damn sight better than this posh Brady Pub. I suppose you want to have our wedding reception here. Irish Whiskey all around.

Colin: Maybe I don't want a wedding reception at all.

Elizabeth: What?

Chloe: Think they'll make up?

Brady: I hope not. Look at them -- they're just going through the motions.

Chloe: Oh, yeah, I forgot. You rank right up there with my mother as a relationship expert of Salem.

Brady: Well, your mother and I would agree on one thing -- that's no way to treat a lady, especially one you profess to care about.

Chloe: Well, if that's true, then I can take it to mean you certainly don't care about me.

Jennifer: Hey.

Brandon: Hey. What's going on?

Jennifer: Oh, nothing. I thought I saw someone I knew, but it couldn't have been.

Brandon: Oh, Mr. English accent with the gorgeous but frosty date?

Jennifer: Did you see his face, by any chance?

Brandon: Not really.

Jennifer: Oh.

Brandon: Why, who is this guy?

Jennifer: Do you remember the one I told you about earlier?

Brandon: Oh, right.

Jennifer: But it must have just been the accent. I mean, it couldn't have been him. He's in Ireland. I don't know what I was thinking. Just obviously dreaming.

Brandon: Well, keep dreaming. That's what I tell my patients, and I really believe it. It's the only way those dreams are going to come true.

Jack: Are you wear -- did you get a haircut?

Greta: No.

Jack: It's the perfume. I am sent at the scent. Ambrosia from the Gods.

Greta: It's called deodorant.

Jack: Do Princesses really actually sweat?

Greta: I'm sweating right now because you are embarrassing me.

Jack: But it's working, don't you see? Jennifer can't help herself. Watch, watch.

Jennifer: I am going to put a stop to this right now.

Brandon: If you need any help, just say the word.

Jack: Trust me... Oh! Hello again. You're back. Well, please join us. We are having so much fun. Please, sit.

Jennifer: Greta, did you drive here? Oh, that's what I thought. Keys, please.

Jack: What for?

Jennifer: Don't you dare say no to me.

Jack: Well, you know, when you put it that way...

Jennifer: Greta, I would love to give you a ride home because I think that we need to have that little talk that...

Jack: But, but...

Jennifer: Thank you for being so understanding.

Brandon: Don't mention it. I'll get Jack home for you.

Jennifer: Great. You're the best. I'll pick up Abby at Emily's after I bring Greta home. ¿Vamanos?

Greta: Yeah, ok.

Jack: Thanks, Brandon. Thanks a lot.

Jennifer: I didn't mean to ruin your evening, all right, but it was just going downhill. I want to tell you that.

Greta: Jennifer, I don't--

Jennifer: I think it's important that we have this little talk. I mean, it's only fair that I give you insight into Jack Deveraux.

Greta: Jennifer, I know you think that Jack is using me. And you're right -- he is. But I'm letting him.

Jennifer: And why is that?

Greta: Well, because it's for a good cause -- his family.

Jennifer: Look, Greta, if you think that there's any chance in infinity that Jack and I are going to get back together again, you can just stop now and save yourself a lot of torture.

Greta: Oh.

Jennifer: So, you're hearing me.

Greta: Well, it's not the only reason that I spend time with Jack. I mean, he's my friend. I like him.

Jennifer: Oh, I mean, you like him like him?

Greta: What do you mean?

Jennifer: Well, I mean, if you know that I'm definitely out of the picture -- you're not thinking it could be more, are you?

Greta: Jennifer, I don't mean to be rude, but how is that any of your concern if you're not interested? Would you have a problem if Jack and I were to get closer?

Jack: Great -- the Princess left me with the check.

Brandon: Well, she might expect her date to pay for it.

Jack: Even if he is unemployed.

Jack: Let's not tarry over another drink. Let's go.

Brandon: Hey! Wait, not too fast, Jack...

Jack: What do you mean?

Brandon: What do I mean? Did you not see who just walked in?

Jack: Who?

Brandon: There's a pair, man. Lucky for us. Well, don't tell me you've never done this before.

Jack: You mean prowled the dark underbelly of Salem looking for fresh meat? Not exactly.

Brandon: What a way to put it.

Jack: I've always been a one-woman kind of guy.

Brandon: Well, we can change that tonight, Jack. Ready to have some fun? [All talking]

Susan: Come on! Kevin, it's just an experiment. What's the big deal? What are you so spazzed about?

Kevin: I always wear a shirt. The ozone layer is very depleted, as you know. And I'm susceptible to sunburn.

Susan: Do you see the sun?

Ms. Perez: If it makes you uncomfortable, Kevin, we don't need to do it.

Mia: Where's your school spirit?

Mimi: Do it for the sake of science.

Penelope: I really wanted to see that symbol.

Cynthia: Take it off, Kev. [Mia speaking Spanish]

Kevin: Ok. Ok. [Cheering] [all talking]

Mimi: Oh, my God. I can't take this.

Paul's voice: She needs some attention -- and not from you, little boy. I warmed up on old Fay. But you, little Jannie... I could give it to you good.

Shawn-D: You know, I think I've been really nice to you, Jan, and that is because I do care.

Jan: Because you want to save me from my evil ways, right?

Shawn-D: I care about you because you're a person that I have known for a long time -- who's smart, who can be fun, who doesn't let people know when she's hurting. What more can I say?

Jan: Thanks, Shawn. Look, I...Yeah, I gotta go.

Mimi: Life's like a lottery, isn't it? I always used to think -- if I could have a really great body or be really super smart, I'd settle for one or the other. Really.

Shawn-D: Never satisfied, are we, Mimi? Look at Jan. Really satisfied with her looks but not much else in her life.

Mimi: Is she complaining about cleaning toilets again? I am telling you, Shawn. I am going to wind up doing them all myself. She'll snake her way out of it, I swear. Just like at the brownie camp-out. My mom was the leader, so I didn't get away with anything.

Shawn-D: Where was Jan's mom?

Mimi: Brownies were just an excuse for free baby-sitting.

Shawn-D: What do you mean by that?

Mimi: My mom knew it. Everybody knew it. Why all the questions about Jan anyway?

Shawn-D: I don't know. I just know her parents are divorced, and I'm just really shocked that neither of them showed up to the hearing.

Mimi: Yeah, even I felt for her then. Mr. and Mrs. Spears, total country club snobs, just like her. We all know why Jan's so messed up, but that doesn't mean you have to go and try and save her. Just stay away.

Shawn-D: I'm not going to go out of my way for her, Mimi. It's just that this island's pretty small. I think we should all try and get along.

Mimi: Whatever. But don't say I didn't warn you.

Philip: There's always a chance. I know, but I keep going back and forth between thinking maybe Chloe and I can make it and thinking that if I don't get it over with now, I never will. Anyhow, it's not just about me. It's about Chloe, too. What's best for her?

Belle: Philip, that right there proves that you're a good guy.

Philip: I appreciate the stroking, Belle. I know I need it right now.

Belle: It's not that. I meant what I said.

Philip: Thanks, Belle. You're a real friend.

Shawn-D: Hey, what's going on?

Philip: Best decision you ever made, bro, asking her out. You two are the best.

Shawn-D: What's going on with him?

Belle: What do you think? I don't know what he's going to do if he and Chloe don't get back together. Rarely for life, and I did the story I thought was being told by someone out of breath. And the eyes, in a way, the observations. But most important memory, the way that it's not just -- we don't have a hold on the past, but the past has a hold on us.

Chloe: I'm just saying it wasn't a mistake. I did not waste all that time with Philip. It was the most important year of my life.

Brady: Ah, yes, sweet 16.

Chloe: That's right.

Brady: You know, 17 could be even sweeter -- if you let it.

Chloe: Well, I mind.

Brady: You've been dreaming about going to Julliard your entire life. This is the year,

Chloe -- make it or break it.

Chloe: Gee, you're really cheering me up. Thanks, Brady.

Brady: What's the problem? You'll do great if --

Chloe: If you help, I know. But what makes you think that you can teach, your voice isn't trained.

Brady: Have I not explained before? This is not about your voice. It's about connecting your voice to your heart and your soul.

Chloe: I know.

Brady: So, priorities, Chloe. This chance comes along once in your entire life. This year is about singing, not teenage crushes.

Chloe: I don't think I'll have a crush.

Brady: Or moping over past crushes.

Chloe: Ok, if I'm supposed to be examining my heart, then what Philip and I had was very intense, so please respect the both of us enough call it what it really was.

Brady: And what is that? True love? Is that what you think? Well, there's only one way to find out for sure.

Caroline: I am sorry to leave you hanging.

Colin: Sorry to bother you with petty domestic quibbles. You're working.

Caroline: Ah, evading the question. Very good, but it won't work.

Colin: Actually, I've been thinking all this time -- you know what attracts me most to

Elizabeth? She's so unlike the sort I tend to fancy.

Caroline: How?

Colin: Elizabeth is... I know she appears snobbish at times, but I'd say supremely self-confident, fiercely independent, and you never have to wonder what she's thinking.

Caroline: And the previous women have been more even-tempered?

Colin: Sweet, even.

Caroline: What has been the problem with the previous women?

Colin: Aunt Caroline, I always saw myself with a nurturer -- someone who wasn't averse to a little adventure but was enthusiastic about settling down, raising a family, making the sacrifices that a marriage entails. Just as I am willing to make.

Caroline: That's a pretty specific picture. Nice one, too.

Colin: Yes, it is.

Caroline: The one that got away?

Woman: Thank you.

Jack: Don't you want to get rid of me? I'm not exactly helping your cause here.

Brandon: Not now, Jack. We're making eye contact.

Jack: Hey.

Brandon: Come on, Jack. Now is not the time to walk away. If you're so anxious to go, why don't you catch a cab.

Jack: I only have two dollars in my pocket.

Brandon: Well, you better get a job soon, man.

Jack: Did Jennifer tell you about that?

Brandon: Why do you care? How many ways does she have to tell you she wants nothing to do with you. You be a one-woman man all you want, Jack. But that woman happens to be on the market for another guy.

Jack: That's not true. And don't you get any ideas, Mr. Love 'em and leave 'em.

Brandon: Why shouldn't I, Jack? Jennifer's a great person -- not to mention extremely hot. And she likes me, Jack. Yeah. Which is more than we can say about you.

Ms. Perez: Are you sure you're cool with this?

Penelope: Can you believe how perfect he is?

Susan: It's just Kevin.

Penelope: Who is now so out of my league.

Susan: Why do you say that?

Penelope: Because he's hot boy, and I'm still shy girl.

Susan: If you let people call you that.

Penelope: I am shy. That's why I'm not gonna stand up and yell, hey world, my name's

Penelope. What a gross name, anyhow.

Susan: That's an excuse, and you know it. Come on, it's not so hard. Hey, Philip come here.

Philip: Hey, Susan. Hey, shy girl.

Penelope: Excuse me, Philip?

Philip: What?

Penelope: My name is Penelope.

Philip: What?

Penelope: My name's Penelope.

Philip: Uh, yeah, I know. Is there something you wanted?

Penelope: No. Thanks.

Susan: Was that so hard?

Penelope: Now that Philip Kiriakis thinks I'm a total freak.

Susan: And that's worse than before how? He doesn't, Penny. And you know he's gonna call you by your real name next time.

Penelope: It worked for you, didn't it?

Susan: I should've stood up for myself a long time ago. Kevin helped me, and now it's my turn to help you.

Shawn-D: Hey there's the captain. I'm gonna go ask a couple questions about tomorrow, all right? Excuse me.

Shawn-D: Hey.

Paul: How's it going, kid? This is paradise, isn't it?

Shawn-D: Yeah, yeah. You know, thanks again for bringing us to this island. You know, looking for the treasure. My family's just gonna be really excited when I come home with Gran's ruby.

Paul: Confidence. I like that.

Shawn-D: Well actually, I'm kind of clueless about the first...Clue.

Paul: Well, where's the map? Let's see what we can do.

Shawn-D: Actually, I happen to have it right here. First thing it says in here is uh...Where is it? "Arrive on the island, sneak a peak, but don't be fooled, 'cause you're a"--you know, anyways, look at the way they spell peak.

Paul: No, I don't have my glasses, kid.

Shawn-D: Oh, sorry. Well, it's spelled p-e-a-k. So, I assume it's talking about some sort of landmark on the island.

Paul: I don't think so.

Shawn-D: Ok, well, what else could it mean?

Paul: Check that latitude and longitude.

Shawn-D: I thought you said you couldn't see.

Paul: Well, I sneaked a peek... Before. You're the sailor man. Look out there.

Shawn-D: Ok. Yeah, I had no idea that these numbers were talking about... That, yeah, now I see it's that rock formation out there in the water.

Paul: Bingo.

Shawn-D: Man, how are we gonna get to that? I mean, it's buried at sea.

Paul: You're young and spry. You can do it. Tell me, brave and confident, Shawn -- how long can you hold your breath while you're swimming with the sharks?

Colin: I proposed marriage because I truly saw a future with Liz. If only she weren't so unhappy here. You haven't seen the real Elizabeth, Aunt Caroline.

Caroline: Haven't I?

Elizabeth: So, who's the one who got away?

Caroline: I need to get back to work.

Colin: I'm hoping it's not going to be you.

Elizabeth: Good answer, but not the one I needed to hear. Do you really love me, Colin? Or not?

Brady: Do you know what Plato said about love?

Chloe: "A grave mental disease." Is that what you think, Brady?

Brady: I think love is that powerful, yes. I think your talent is that powerful. But I also think that you can only focus on one thing at a time. So, if you choose singing...

Chloe: I don't agree. I don't think that I have to choose.

Brady: If you don't want me to help you, fine.

Chloe: So, you're making me choose?

Brady: No, no, not at all. But if you want me to help you, just say the word.

Chloe: Word.

Brady: Fine. Let's get out of here.

Chloe: Brady, not tonight. I'm tired, and we've been running around all day.

Brady: All right, all right. But we're still on for tomorrow, right?

Chloe: Great. Thanks.

Brady: I will pick you up first thing, and we will find ways to inspire you.

Jennifer: Look, it's as I already said, Jack is wasting his time on me, Greta.

Greta: I just wish the men that I had been interested in had fought to keep me in their lives the way Jack is fighting for you.

Jennifer: So, you're saying you think these games are admirable?

Greta: Well, I think that they're well-motivated... And they're entertaining. And they're harmless, right?

Jennifer: Not always, Greta.

Greta: All I'm saying Jennifer, is that I understand why you fell in love with Jack, why you married him, and why you had a child together.

Jennifer: Yeah, I did do that.

Greta: Are you sure you're being honest with yourself, Jennifer? You do want to work things out with Jack, don't you?

Brandon: If your ex-wife wants to get involved with me, or anyone, you're not gonna stop her. But for the record, I would never even consider a one-nighter with Jennifer. She deserves a lot better.

Jack: She certainly does. You keep it up, I'm gonna have to challenge you to a duel at dawn.

Brandon: What planet are you from, man, if I can call you that?

Jack: What's that supposed to mean?

Brandon: It is Jennifer's life. Give the woman a little respect.

Jack: Oh, this from the man who distinguishes special women from one-nighters who don't deserve commitment or a modicum of respect.

Brandon: What... Take the damned cab, you freak.

Jack: Giving away money -- talk about a freak.

Jack: Don't worry, ladies. He doesn't have any diseases that can't be treated. As I said to you earlier -- you know I spoke rashly.

Elizabeth: I forgive you, darling.

Chloe: So, you're not even going to give me a hint?

Brady: Tomorrow is about spontaneity, Chloe. A hint will ruin everything.

Chloe: You just love teasing people, don't you?

Brady: Well, I got you to focus on something besides island boy for once, didn't I?

Chloe: I guess you did.

Brady: Good. You know, I know it's kind of hard to believe now, but pretty soon you'll be saying, "Philip who?"

Chloe: Hmm.

Brady: And that's not such a bad thing, is it?

Chloe: Philip who? Hmm.

Chloe: Philip what are you doing?

Philip: Hey, worked last time.

Chloe: But I don't want everybody to hear me shouting from the window. What I have to tell you is important. Why don't I just come down?

Philip: No, no, no. I'll come up.

Chloe: Philip, are you crazy?

Philip: You took me back then, Chloe -- why not now?

Penelope: You must work out an awful lot.

Kevin: Some.

Penelope: What's this muscle called?

Mimi: Kevin's a man of many hidden talents.

Susan: What does that mean?

Kevin: Well, I'd hardly call well-defined muscles a "talent."

Mimi: Oh, look, you've got a smudge there. Perfect. I mean really perfect.

Shawn-D: I'll see ya.

Belle: Well?

Shawn-D: Guess where the first clue is?

Belle: Some peak somewhere.

Shawn-D: Except the numbers are latitude and longitude. Right there.

Belle: So, you mean it's underwater?

Shawn-D: Yep.

Belle: Well, how are we gonna get to it?

Shawn-D: I'm just gonna put on a wetsuit and dive down and get it. I'll be fine.

Paul's voice: Hope you got plenty of air in those lungs, kid, 'cause I'm sure as hell not risking my life. Once I get my hands on that loot, you can sleep with the fishies.

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