Days of Our Lives Transcript Tuesday 9/18/01

 

 

Days of Our Lives Transcript Tuesday 9/18/01

Provided By Stephanie
Proofread By Niki

Rolf: Good morning, Alexandra.

Lexie: Rolf, I need to hear it again. How can I be sure that if you trigger memories of her life as Gina that Hope won't lose herself completely?

Rolf: Because I promised you that would not happen, Alexandra. Oh, you must trust me.

Lexie: I still don't like it. But I know that my only chance is to use those memories to distract her before Bo is able to convince her that there really was a baby switch. [Sighs]

Hope: A, D.N.A. test?

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: For what?

Bo: To prove you're J.T.'s mom.

Hope: Obviously, I don't need a D.N.A. test for that.

Bo: You know what I'm talking about.

Hope: Yes, and you know. oh, God. All everyone did was comment on the irony of my producing a baby with fetal alcohol syndrome, when Marlo gave birth to a perfectly healthy one. You know what? I wish I had never uttered the words "baby switch," even in passing.

Bo: Well, you did, and it's not impossible that J.T. was switched with another baby at birth -- like Isaac. I think it would be nice to be sure on this thing. Why don't you?

Caroline: As I was saying, you know, Baron's has lovely things. You know, that's the shop you liked so much the day we went shopping together, and I hear they're having a big sale.

Elizabeth: But you're working and I don't know anyone else in Salem.

Colin: If the call I just got from Craig Wesley means what I hope it does, you'll soon have the chance to meet everyone in town -- or at least everyone at the hospital. I'm hoping to join the staff at University, Aunt Caroline.

Caroline: Oh, con. Oh! That's wonderful! Isn't it, Elizabeth?

Elizabeth: Oh, yes, wonderful. Bloody brilliant.

Mimi: Is Belle back, or Shawn or Philip?

Perez: I'm sorry, Mimi.

Mimi: Oh, my God. What's happened to them?

Perez: It'll be ok. It'll be ok.

Jan: Mr. Woods! Mr. Woods! Did you find them? Did you find Shawn and the others?

Woods: No, not yet.

Jan: I think they might be in some sort of trouble.

Woods: What are you talking about?

Jan: I'm talking about Paul. I think they're missing because of Paul.

Paul: I can't believe it. The ruby's not here! That lousy kid must still have it, but if he thinks he's keeping it, he's nuts! Where is it, you lousy brats? Better tell me where it is! Now!

Shawn-D: That creep is never going to get this ruby. There's absolutely no way.

Belle: Oh. [Coughing]

Shawn-D: Where is it? Oh, my God. Belle, where is the ruby? I don't -- where the hell is it?

Woods: How could the kids be missing because of Paul? I thought he already left the island. Are you saying he's back? Have you seen him? If you know anything that will help us find those missing kids, please tell me right now.

Paul: If you tell anyone that we got it on, you will be sorry.

Jan: Uh, no, there's nothing I can tell you.

Woods: But you just said -- you haven't seen Paul lately.

Jan: I just -- I get this really bad feeling about him.

Woods: What do you mean?

Jan: I can't explain it, ok? He just gives me the creeps.

Woods: Forget it. Just go inside and dry off. I got to check the other tent and make sure we got everyone else. Hey, anything?

Jason: I didn't see anything. Nothing.

Jan: I'm going to go keep looking. If anything happens to Shawn --

Jason: Whoa, why do you care about Shawn?

Jan: I -- I mean, he's out there in a storm, probably lost, and so are Belle and Philip. We

have to help them!

Jason: We have to? Who are you? What did you do with Jan?

Jan: Forget it. I'll just go by myself.

Jason: Ok, I'll go with you.

Paul: I mean it! I want that ruby! I'm not leaving until I’ve got it!

Shawn-D: Where is it? I swear I had it!

Belle: Shawn, Shawn, it's right here.

Shawn-D: You found it? How did you find it in all this mud? Oh, my God! You're incredible.

Belle: I'm just so relieved.

Paul: What the hell's going on down there? I want that ruby!

Belle: We want to know where Philip is!

Paul: Your buddy's taking a nap up here -- in the rain.

Shawn-D: What did you do to him, Garcia? I swear to God, he better be ok!

Paul: Ah, he's still alive, but if I don't get that ruby, he's a goner! First him, then you two. I'll kill you all!

Shawn-D: Ok, all right, look, I'll give you the ruby, but you got to get us out of here first.

Paul: Right.

Shawn-D: All right, all right, look, I got a plan. Just help find a rock, all right?

Belle: Here.

Shawn-D: Ok, look, Garcia, I'm going to throw up the rope. I want you to tie it onto a tree and move to the other side of that opening up there, ok? And swear to God, no tricks.

Paul: Just throw up the damn rope.

Belle: Got it?

Shawn-D: Got it. This should work.

Belle: Ok.

Shawn: You ready? [Grunts] All right, look, Belle's going to come up first. I want you to get her up there safely, and then I will follow with the ruby. All right. Belle, look, just keep hanging on tight, all right? Even when you get to the top, never let go of the rope.

Belle: I got it.

Paul: Ok. All set up here. You ready?

Shawn-D: All right. Don't worry, Belle.

Belle: I just hope this plan of yours works.

Shawn-D: It will but we have to get out of here first, all right?

Belle: Ok.

Shawn-D: All right, look, if that guy thinks he's getting this ruby back without a fight, then he's even stupider than he looks.

Caroline: Elizabeth, why don't you give Salem a chance? It's really a nice place to live, and the people are wonderful. I think you and Colin could be very happy here.

Elizabeth: Caroline, you're sweet, and I appreciate your kindness, but Salem's

Rolf: Ah, Alexandra, I, uh, I wanted to ask you about the coming-out party for Hope.

Lexie: Oh.

Rolf: Now, Alexandra, we have already discussed the necessity of inviting John black, but I think it would be a good idea if you had Greta on hand, as well.

Lexie: Why her?

Rolf: I won't comment on John's importance to Gina's past, but she also loved Greta. Now, when Gina's memories begin to return to Hope during the party, their presence here will reinforce and strengthen those memories.

Lexie: Promise me that Hope won't get hurt.

Rolf: I promise, Alexandra.

Lexie: I still don't like it.

Rolf: You are doing it for all the right reasons.

Lexie: Ok, look, I know that, ok? You don't have to tell me that. I just -- I don't know. It's just hard for me to believe that Hope would ever give J.T. Up, even if she finds out that Isaac is her biological child. But what if I'm wrong?

Rolf: Yeah, you are wise to divert Hope's attentions. The complications created by Gina's memories will distract the Brady's indefinitely -- certainly long enough to ensure that the babies stay where they are. Believe me, Alexandra, you are Making the right decision.

Lexie: It's the only decision I can make. It's the only way. Ok, I'll call Hope right now.

Hope: I'm not doing a D.N.A. test. Forget it. I know that J.T. Is mine.

Bo: But, Hope --

Hope: But nothing. Besides, I already told you, even if I found out somehow, some way, that I wasn't J.T.'s biological mother, I wouldn't want to know. And I wouldn't. Why are we even sing this and getting all riled up, huh? It's a moot point, because I know that I'm going to my grave knowing that J.T. Is my biological son. So let's forget about it. Let's drop it, ok? Don't move your lips. [Telephone rings] oh, saved by the bell. Hello?

Lexie: Hope, it's Lexie.

Hope: What's up?

Lexie: Well, I was just about to take Isaac to the park, and I was hoping that you and J.T. Could join us.

Hope: We would have d to, but I need to make Bo breakfast.

Bo: No, no, no, you don't. I'll go to the pub. I want to say hi to my mom. I'll eat breakfast there.

Hope: Why don't we all go together? Lex, what do you think? The pub, 20 minutes? You and Isaac?

Lexie: Sure. Hope ok, great. Um, I'll see you there.

Lexie: Ok, bye.

Hope: Bye.

Bo: Thought you were mad at me.

Hope: I am mad at you, but that doesn't mean I'm going to eat cold cereal while you eat crispy bacon.

Bo: Hope, what's going on here? I don't mean to upset you --

Hope: Bo, I just want to drop it, ok? I don't want to discuss it anymore, because my bacon is waiting.

Bo: Ok, so anytime I need something from you, l I to do is offer you a plate of bacon?

Hope: That's all you ever had to do. Get your butt in gear. 20 minutes, Brady.

Bo: Ok. I'm outta here.

Hope: Ok.

Jan: Have you seen them? Has anyone seen Shawn? Are they back yet?

Perez: No, no one has. Ja cabalist!

Jason: It's like they vanished into thin air.

Mimi: They have to be all right, they just have to. They probably took cover someplace safe just to wait out the storm, don't you think?

Jason: No, I don't think. I mean, they don't know the hurricane doubled back. They don't know we're leaving soon.

Jan: Oh, god. If anything happens to Shawn...

Mimi: What is the deal with you and Shawn?

Jason: Yeah, what is the deal with you and Shawn?

Jan: Get off my case, you two, ok? I care about what happens to him; he's a friend, ok?

Jason: Since when?

Mimi: What about Belle and Philip? Don't you care what happens to them? Why is it just Shawn, Shawn, Shawn?

Shawn-D: He can't get away with this. I am going to find that piece of crap, and I am going to make him pay.

Jan: Forget it, ok? Just forget it.

Woods: All right, everyone, we're almost ready to leave. The ship is here to take us to the mainland.

Mimi: We can't leave without Belle or Philip and Shawn. We have to find them!

Paul: Give me that.

Belle: Philip? Can you hear me?

Philip: Uhh...

Belle: How could you do this? You could have killed him!

Paul: And the problem with that would be...? Ha ha ha.

Belle: Philip, don't worry. Shawn's coming, ok?

Paul: Ah, all right, all right. Give it to me, sonny Boy. Give me that ruby.

Shawn-D: Listen, Garcia, you don't need my great-grandmother's ruby, all right? You got that whole purse of gems.

Belle: Paul, Shawn's right. You can fence them and make a fortune.

Shawn-D: We're the ones who did all the work on this treasure hunt, all right? I just want my great-grandmother to have what's rightfully hers.

Paul: All right. You know, kid, maybe you have a point.

Shawn-D: Are you serious?

Paul: Yeah, what the hell? Keep it. Oh, you didn't really think it would be that easy, now, did you? [Grunts]

Shawn-D: Good work, Belle. Let's get the hell out of here.

Belle: Philip is unconscious.

Shawn-D: We'll just carry him. Come on. Come on.

Belle: Shawn!

Shawn-D: Belle! Belle, just get out of here! Go back to camp!

Belle: Aah!

Paul: Come back here.

Belle: No, please. Paul, leave me alone! Ow! Ow! Ow! Aah!

Shawn-D: Belle! Belle! No! No! [Grunts]

Shawn-D: Maybe he's gone.

Caroline: Elizabeth, Colin is furious. Aren't you going to go after him?

Elizabeth: Oh, no. I have far more effective ways of calming him down.

Bo: Hey!

Caroline: Oh, Bo! Put me down!

Bo: And how is my beautiful mother on this gorgeous morning?

Caroline: Bo, put me down!

Bo: Maybe I don't want to put you down just yet.

Caroline: What?

Bo: Ok, all right, only because I'm starving and I need a huge breakfast.

Caroline: Well, in that case, I'd better tell the cook.

Bo: Ok, thanks, ma.

Bo: What? Have I suddenly turned green or something?

Elizabeth: I'm sorry. I just... Do you mind? Just as I thought -- hard as a rock. You picked your mother up as if she were weightless.

Bo: She is weightless. Her buoyant spirit makes her float like a feather.

Elizabeth: My, my. Who would have guessed a rugged guy like you would wax poetic over his mother?

Bo: And who would have guessed an upper-class Brit like yourself would make arrogant assumptions about somebody she barely knows?

Elizabeth: Are you always this rude to people you barely know?

Bo: When they start it off, yeah.

Elizabeth: Oh, touchy, touchy. I was only joking.

Bo: Yeah, well, maybe a "rugged guy" like myself isn't sophisticated enough for this aristocratic sense of humor.

Elizabeth: At the risk of sounding rude again, do you ever look at people when you talk to them?

Bo: What?

Elizabeth: You've barely even glanced at me during this entire conversation, if you can call it that. Perhaps it would help if I gave you more to look at. Yes, that's much better. Wouldn't you agree?

Lexie: Thank you.

Hope: I wonder where Caroline is.

Lexie: Who's that talking to Bo? Looks like she's moving in on your territory.

Hope: Oh, yeah? Where? Let her try.

Caroline: Hope, Lexie! Well, this must be family day at the pub. Oh, look at those handsome young men. Oh, Boy. Growing so fast.

Hope: Oh, yeah, they're getting big, all right. So, uh, who's that flirt over there trying to pick up my very handsome, very married husband?

Caroline: That, my dear Hope, is miss Elizabeth Cox. She and her fiancé are in town, and believe me, that woman is no threat to the likes of you.

Hope: Ah, Hopelessly in love with the fiancé, I see, huh?

Caroline: Well, I'll let you find that out for yourself. The fiancé is Shawn's nephew from Ireland. He's hoping to settle here.

Hope: The plot thickens.

Caroline: Yes, indeed. Well, so, what can I get these growing Boys and their mamas for

breakfast?

Lexie: Oh, how about the works? We're starving. And some coffee would be heaven.

Caroline: Coming right up.

Hope: Extra bacon, extra crispy.

Caroline: Crispy. Got it, got it.

Lexie: Your Book?

Hope: Hey, big guy. Are you as hungry as your mommy? Because let me tell you something -- I just might have to take an awfully big bite out of you, huh?

Lexie: Hope.

Hope: Yeah?

Lexie: Um, you know, when I called you earlier, I had an ulterior motive. Um, there's something I want to talk to you about, and, well, it's fairly important.

Paul: Want some more, punk?

Shawn-D: Let's go, Garcia. Aah! Aah!

Belle: Aah!

Paul: You're one stubborn son of a bitch. What's it going to take to pry your hands off that ruby?

Paul: Give it to me! Let me have it! Give it up! Where the hell is it? I know you got it.

[Siren]

Nicole: Victor, are you sure you're ok? You could be in shock.

Victor: Nicole, will you stop fussing? I am not in shock. The only reason I'm on this damned stretcher is because of my ankle, and I'm sure that's just sprained.

Paramedic: Probably, but you really ought to have it x-rayed, just to be sure.

Nicole: Victor.

Victor: Nicole, we are Both fine, and we're going to stay that way. I promised that I would protect you always, and I will.

Nicole: You're the only one who understands how much I need protecting.

Victor: From your father, from Paul.

Nicole: I just Hope it's not too late to keep Philip away from that bastard.

Chloe: We're looking for a group of kids from Salem high. They came on a class trip to one of the islands, and we think that they're stuck in the hurricane.

Brady: Yeah, listen, do you know where they are or what's happened? I mean, how bad is the weather out there? Clerk: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down, ok, and calm down. Your friends should be back soon, safe and sound. A ship is on its way to their island, even as we speak, that will bring them back to the mainland.

Chloe: Oh, thank god. Thank you so much.

Brady: Yes, thank you. That is the best news I've heard all day. If there was ever a reason to celebrate, this is it. You know, I would kill for a beer. Let's go. Hey, can I get a cold beer, please?

Bartender: How about you?

Chloe: Uh, a diet soda, please.

Brady: Man, what a day. Between you and victor, you scared the hell out of me.

Chloe: Well, I can understand why you were alarmed about victor, but why me?

Brady: It took you long enough to open your eyes.

Chloe: So you were afraid for me?

Brady: Yes, I was. Come on, Chloe, who else would I be able to have these lame-o conversations with?

Chloe: Lame-o? We almost died, Brady.

Brady: You know what you are? A drama queen.

Chloe: Look, don't joke. I was terrified. I freak out every time I think about how close we came to dying.

Brady: Well, it's over now. Let it go. Ah, thank you very much.

Bartender: Sure. My pleasure.

Brady: There you go.

Bartender: Thanks.

Brady: Here you go.

Chloe: Thanks. Well, uh, to happy endings.

Brady: Yeah, well, the flight's over, but we're just getting started here. Anything can happen.

Chloe: Let's just Hope that whatever happens is good.

Woods: Kevin and Susan are ready for our departure. Will you go and help them, please?

Jan: But Shawn is still out there.

Woods: I'm going to do everything that can be done. Trust me.

Mimi: "Trust me"? Is that supposed to be funny? My best friend is still out there, and Shawn and Philip, too. What kind of people are you?

Woods: Belle, Shawn, and Philip are very resourceful. They probably found shelter. As soon as we're on Board the ship, I'll ask the captain and notify the coast guard. They'll send out a patrol as soon as the storm lets up. I'm sorry, Mimi, but that's the best I can do.

Mimi: Well, forget it. The rest of you can save your precious skins.

Perez: Mimi, Mimi.

Mimi: I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here. And Jason will stay with me, won't you?

Shawn-D: Aah!

Paul: Where? Come on! I know you've got it.

Shawn-D: No! You're not getting it.

Belle: Shawn?

Paul: Where is it, huh? Get up, get up. I know you got it.

Belle: Oh, my God! Philip!

Shawn-D: You bastard.

Shawn-D: You had enough?

Paul: Yeah, ok, ok. You win. Ok, let go.

Bo: What?

Elizabeth: One gets used to being stared at when one accepts it as the natural consequence of being good-looking.

Bo: Modest, aren't you?

Elizabeth: I got some bad news this morning. My fiancé, desperate to stay close to his precious relatives, wants to take a job here, meaning I'll be stuck in this godforsaken hamlet.

Bo: Maybe you need a different fiancé.

Elizabeth: Are you offering an option?

Bo: A slow Boat back to wherever you came from.

Elizabeth: Charming. Yet more evidence of Salem's unmistakable appeal.

Elizabeth: Oh, I thought you went to the hospital.

Colin: Dr. Wesley had an emergency. I'll have to talk to him later. But, uh, I need to talk to you right now.

Elizabeth: Of course, darling. What is it?

Colin: It's about the, uh, the wedding, Elizabeth. I think we should postpone it.

Elizabeth: What?

Bo: A little hot java for two of my favorite ladies, and two lumberjack specials, right? Hey! Go easy on the bacon. I don't want you to get too fat.

Hope: Did he just say that?

Lexie: I don't think so.

Bo: And you, too. Keep the food fights to a minimum, all right?

Hope: More bacon! Ok, let's get back to that ulterior motive, ok? What did you want to talk to me about?

Lexie: Well, it's about living in my father's house, and how it seems to have turned Abe and me into outcasts. You know, I mean, my father's not even in town anymore. Anyway, I've decided to start entertaining, because he gave me this house to live in, not to hide in. So, for my first event, I would like it to be a party in your honor.

Hope: My honor? Why?

Lexie: Because I can't think of anyone else who deserves it more than you after everything you've been through this past year. Come on, Hope, it's a no-brainer. I think we'll call it the mother of the year party.

Hope: Mother of the year?

Lexie: Yes.

Hope: Lex, you're so sweet, but, uh... A party? I don't know.

Lexie: Well, I do. So it's settled, ok? The party will mark the official new beginning for you, Bo, and J.T. All right? Nothing but good times from now on.

Hope: I don't know what to say. Thank you. You're my best friend. You're my absolute best friend. [Isaac gurgles]

Philip: Oh, Belle.

Belle: I'm ok, I'm ok. How about you?

Philip: I'm fine. I'm going back up to help Shawn.

Belle: Well, be careful, ok? No, Philip, let me try.

Philip: No, no, I can do this. I know I can.

Shawn-D: All right, listen. This is how we're going to do this. You're going to get up nice and slow, Garcia.

 

 

Paul: Ok, all right, ok.

Shawn-D: Nice and slow. I swear to god, if you try anything...

Paul: No, no. You can have the ruby. I don't want it, ok? It's all yours, all right?

Shawn-D: Aah!

Belle: Aah! Shawn!

Philip: Whoa!

Paul: Let's see them get out now.

Philip: Oh, my god. Shawn. Shawn. No, it's ok.

Belle: No, no, no. Don't try anything.

Paul: That was very, very stupid. Have you finally learned that little kids shouldn't mess around with me? You've just written your own death sentence.

Shawn-D: Paul, is that it for you, you miserable coward? You're just going to let us little kiddies keep your ruby?

Paul: Of course not. I'm just going to have to wait till you're all dead to get it back. Hasta la vista, kiddies.

Philip: Wait! Wait! Take Belle with you. Don't leave her here. Paul's voice: Well, well, maybe you do have a brain. Thanks for the suggestion.

Paul: Sure, I'll be happy to have little Belle.

Jan's voice: I was fighting him, but I... I couldn't get away. I begged him not to. I told him to stop it, but he just kept saying the most horrible things to me. And then... It hurt... It hurt so much.

Paul: Go on, throw the rope up here. I'll pull your little girlfriend right on up.

Shawn-D: No way. She's not going.

Belle: Shawn, what are you doing? I can get away from him. I can get us help.

Philip: She's right. This may be her only chance.

Belle: Yours, too.

Shawn-D: Forget it.

Philip: Belle, he's out of his head from the fall.

Belle: Don't worry, ok? I'm coming!

Paul: Good.

Elizabeth: What are you saying? You want to postpone the wedding because of one little disagreement? Don't you love me anymore?

Colin: You're not making this very easy.

Elizabeth: What do you mean? Just because I don't like Salem? Darling, we're soul mates. We belong together. It doesn't matter where I live, as long as it's with you, and as long as it's not here. Come on, a joke, darling, a little joke. Come on. I can'ar it when we argue. Let's go back to our hotel and make up properly. This looks incredible, but I am so hungry, I may need another order.

Caroline: Ha ha ha! Oh, Bo. It's wonderful to see you so happy.

Bo: What's not to be happy? I mean, Shawn's on his way home. J.T. -- He's doing amazing. Hope... What can I say? Hope is Hope. Life is good. It's just going to get better.

Caroline: Yeah. Ha ha!

Victor: Your father better Hope those kids are all right. If he harms any of them, I'll see to it he spends the rest of his life behind bars.

Nicole: Victor, I am so worried. He is evil. He is truly evil.

Victor: You'll never have to worry about him again, Nicole. I won't let him hurt you -- not ever again.

Nicole: Victor, thank you. All my life I've wanted to hear a man tell me that. It's all I’ve ever wanted.

Brady: I know, how about a swim?

Chloe: In a hurricane?

Brady: Yeah, we can give the ship the old Hawaiian greeting. Jump in as it comes into port -- naked, of course.

Chloe: Right.

Brady: You know, I have other equally creative ideas.

Chloe: Spare me, please.

Brady: Hey. Where did you go?

Chloe: I'm sorry. I just can't stop thinking about Philip.

Brady: What about him?

Chloe: The thought of seeing him is giving me butterflies.

Brady: You know, people say that when they're excited. Sometimes it's a good thing, sometimes it's a bad thing. Which one is it?

Chloe: I don't know. I guess I'll have to see when the moment comes. All I know is, I'm looking forward to that moment.

Jason: Sure, of course I'll stay with Meems.

Woods: Absolutely not. Every single one of us is getting on that Boat. We're not even taking time to load the supplies. Our lives are at stake.

Mimi: What about Belle's and Shawn's and Philip's lives?

Woods: Right now, all we can do is pray that they're safe. The minute that we can, we'll

send the authorities with a rescue team. You have to accept that, Mimi.

Mimi: I don't care what you say. I can't leave my best friend. I'm not going. I'm not going.

Perez: Mimi.

Woods: All right, everyone, let's go.

Perez: Got to go.

Mimi: No! I won't go!

Perez: Mimi, we've got to go.

Mimi: Let go of me! They're going to die out here!

Perez: Mimi, stop it. Come on, throw up the rope, and I'll pull the girl up.

Shawn-D: Forget it!

Philip: Shawn, she can get help. Throw the rope!

Belle: Shawn.

Shawn: Trust me.

Belle: All right. Change of plans! I'm not coming!

Paul: Your loss, babe.

Philip: Belle, you may not get another chance.

Shawn: Philip, look, just drop it, ok? We'll find another way out of here.

Paul: Night-night, little ones. Enjoy your death scene. May it be slow and very painful.

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