Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 12/7/01
Bart: Tonight's the night, Rolfsky.
Rolf: Thanks for the news bulletin, Bart.
Bart: Hard to believe that one little flip of the switch can put all of Princess Gina's memories back into Hope Brady's head.
Rolf: Believe it.
Rolf: When she walks through that door, Hope will still be Hope Brady, but when she leaves she won't know who she is, and the people of Salem will never be the same.
John: If I don't get that chip, you're going to remember a hell of a lot more than you ever wanted to.
Bo: What kind of grub do you think Lexie's going to be serving at this bash? I'm having a craving for those little pigs in a blanket.
Bo: It's a joke, ladies. [Whistles]
Bo: You okay?
Hope: Yeah, Iím fine. In fact, in spite of your reservations, I think we're going to have a really great time at the party tonight. I'm really excited about it. What about you, Jen?
Jennifer: Yeah, yeah, I'm excited about the party. About Jack being there? No.
Jack: Princess, you look ravishing tonight.
Greta: Thank you.
Jack: Thank you? That's it? What happened to "so do you, Jack"? Not that I need to be told Iím ravishing, mind you. I'll be fine with "handsome" or "dashing" or even a simple "fabulous."
Greta: You -- you look great.
Jack: Uh-oh. I'm in trouble. What did I do now?
Greta: No, no, no you didn't do anything. I'm just -- I'm really uncomfortable going to this party tonight.
Jack: Well, that's nonsense. You're a Princess -- they're lucky to have you as a guest.
Greta: No, it's not that. It's -- I -- well, it's just being in that house. Going to the DiMera mansion, it just -- it makes me nervous.
Lexie: You can check in with security over here.
Lexie: [Thinking] I know you're with me, father. I know you'll give me the strength to do what I have to do.
Abe: Hey, sweetheart.
Lexie: Hey, guess what? Our guests are arriving.
Abe: Aw, I'm so glad you could come.
Marlena: It's so nice to be here. You look ravishing.
Lexie: Ha. Why, thank you. So do you. John? Are you okay? You seem preoccupied.
Rolf: We'll have to watch him closely, Bart. In many respects, he is still my creation -- a brilliant cunning mercenary, and he looks particularly suspicious tonight. I will not have him interfere with my plans for Hope.
Lexie: Well, you can't enjoy the party from here. Please, come on in. Make yourselves at home.
John: You mean, just like you did?
Lexie: This party is about celebrating families. I mean, after all, that is what's most important in life. Wouldn't you agree?
Man: Good evening.
Alice: Good evening.
Lexie: As we have to meet some of our guests. Excuse us.
Alice: What a dress.
Lexie: Thank you so much.
Mickey: Hey, darling.
Alice: Hello. Who did the decoration?
Rolf: John Black must not interfere. We'll have to keep our eyes on him at all times.
Bart: Iíd rather keep my eyes on his shrink wife. Oh, mama, I'd like to stretch out on her couch.
Rolf: Oh, Bart, Bart, please. Just put a lid on your libido, and focus. Tonight is too important. I won't let anyone get in the way of my plan.
Abe: So, Mickey, how'd you manage to snag not just one but two gorgeous dates?
Mickey: What can I say? I'm just a lucky guy.
Maggie: Ha ha.
Alice: Gee, that dress is smashing.
Lexie: Why, thank you, Mrs. Horton, and you two look beautiful.
Alice: Oh, and who's responsible for the decorations?
Abe: Well, I hung the wreath on the door and the staff did the rest.
Lexie: No, no, Isaac and I hung some ornaments on the tree. Remember, honey?
Abe: Yeah, two. Two.
Alice: Well, whoever the culprits are, they did a marvelous job.
Lexie: Thank you.
Alice: Only one thing.
Alice: Well, it's just -- never mind.
Abe: Tell us, Mrs. Horton. W-what's wrong?
Alice: Well, it's just strange seeing the two of you living in this house.
Lexie: Oh, Mrs. Horton. We're still the same people we've always been, and you are always welcome in our home -- all of you.
Man: Uh, you folks are cleared to go. Go right on in. Enjoy.
Julie: Thank you.
Doug: Thank you.
Julie: I haven't seen so many twinkle lights since Las Vegas.
Doug: Honey, shh. It's festive, that's what it is.
Abe: Hey, Doug, Julie, how are you?
Lexie: So great to see you. Welcome.
Abe: Good to see you. Yeah.
Doug: Thank you guys so much for doing this and -- and for including us.
Lexie: You're welcome.
Julie: You look stupendous.
Lexie: Oh, thank you.
Julie: And, uh, speaking of stupendous, aren't you a little taller than the last time I saw you?
Abe: I think it's the spiked heels.
Julie: Abe, now I know they turn you on, but, darling, it'll lead to hammer toe in the end.
Lexie: Oh, no. That's not good.
Julie: Well, it's better to know, you know.
Lexie: Ha ha. Julie.
Julie: Crab puffs? I smell crab puffs, honey.
Doug: She hasn't had anything to eat yet.
Lexie: Remember -- invited guests only. No one else is to be let in.
Man: Yes, ma'am.
Man #2: Yes, ma'am.
Sami: Sure is beautiful.
Sami: Ooh, Austin?
Sami: Hold this. Uh...Okay. Perfect.
Austin: You're perfect.
Sami: Brandon. Hi. I didn't see you there.
Sami: Um, you're here alone?
Sami: Well, I just thought you'd be coming here with Jennifer.
Brandon: Well, as I recall, you said I wasn't good enough to be with a Horton.
Austin: Oh, is that what you said?
Sami: Brandon -- Austin, uh, that's not what I said. In fact, that's not -- that's not even what I meant. Come on. I just thought that -- I couldn't see you fitting in with the Hortonís and I just didn't think you'd have anything in common. Jennifer just seems wrong for you and I didn't mean to insult you, Brandon. I-I hope you know that.
Brandon: I'm sure you didn't mean to. I am curious, though. Why do you care so much?
Jack: Hmm. Not to worry, Princess. I'm sure Mr. DiMera will be nowhere near that house tonight.
Greta: There's gonna be other people there from my past.
Jack: My God, I can't believe it. Look who's --
[Honks horn] I can't -- it's Jennifer! Hey! Jennif-- Jennifer, it's me -- Jack!
Jennifer: Can you believe this? The party is starting already.
Hope: Oh, I don't know, Jen. Maybe it's meant to be. You and Jack together on the same road -- what do you think?
Jennifer: You're very funny. We are just two people in two different cars.
Hope: Well, we can't ignore them. Let's say hello.
Jennifer: Oh, Hope --
Bo: It's freezing out there.
Hope: Hey, Jack, Greta!
Hope: Hey. Fancy meeting you here, huh?
Jack: Fancy indeed.
Jack: That's some mighty fine finery you two are wearing. Might we perchance be going to the same soiree at Lexie Carver's tonight?
Jennifer: Will you stop it? You know we're going to the same party.
Jack: I was talking to Bo and Hope. By the way, Hope, you look lovely tonight.
Hope: Thank you.
Jennifer: Concentrate on the road, buddy.
Jack: And, Jennifer -- uh, Jennifer, y-you look lovely, too. We'll see you there later.
Jennifer: Oh, yeah. This is going to be a wonderful evening, dealing with Jack all night trying to impress Greta and driving me completely out of my mind.
Hope: Jen, don't worry about a thing. There will be plenty of people at the party you can hang out with, okay?
Jennifer: Yes, you're right. You're right. And, bo, your, uh, your cousin Colin -- he's not going to be at the party, right?
Bo: I don't know why he'd be invited. I don't think Lexie knows him.
Jennifer: Good. That's good.
Elizabeth: Mmm. I am so in the mood for a party. You too?
Colin: Should be interesting.
Elizabeth: Well, I'll be walking in with the most attractive man in Salem, not to mention the smartest and the sweetest. All the women will be so jealous, shooting me dirty looks, whispering behind my back. And I will love every minute of it.
Abe: Excuse me.
Shawn: This be for you, sir. 'This an old Irish tradition.
Abe: Ah, thank you, Shawn. You know, old traditions are best.
Caroline: Yes, and old friendships, too.
Abe: Ha ha ha ha.
Bart: Oh, please. Is he kidding with that accent? This guy's getting a little too cute for me.
Rolf: Believe me, he is far from cute. That is the infamous Shawn Brady -- the man who started it all. You're telling me that old coot is the reason Stefano hates all the Bradyís? Wowee, wow, wow, wow. Hello, luscious.
Rolf: She's a Brady.
Bart: Hello, loser. That's what I meant. Creep. Total loser that one.
Lexie: What's she doing here?
Sami: Ha ha ha ha. Austin... Lexie. Don't look so shocked. You invited family, right? And my mom is here, my grandparents are here, so I thought it would be okay. Was I wrong?
Austin: Maybe we should just go to Tuscany like we planned.
Lexie: No, Austin, it's fine. You're welcome here. Both of you.
Sami: Great. Here's your housewarming gift, Lexie.
Lexie: Thank you, but this really wasn't necessary.
Sami: Well, I am just dying for some champagne. Shall we?
Bart: Total loser, but she's got the body thing down.
Rolf: Yes, and a very strong ex-boxer boyfriend. So watch yourself. Aah.... Brandon Walker is here.
Bart: Oh, yeah, that's the guy that knows the whole score, right?
Rolf: Yes. Regrettably, yes. Alexandra should never have confided in him..
Brandon: Lexie. Hi.
Lexie: Brandon, where have you been?
Brandon: Is that how you greet all your guests?
Lexie: You know I need your help tonight. I need you to keep an eye on Hope.
Rolf: Ah, the woman of the hour has arrived.
Hope: What's wrong? Mommy will fix it for you, honey.
Greta: Hello again. Hi.
Jack: Well, the coincidences just keep on coming. We see each other in the car and again here. You can roll up your window, but you can't hide.
Jennifer: Excuse me.
Jack: We'll see you inside, big guy.
Bo: That's uncle Jack. We'll have some fun with him later.
Bo: Um, are you sure we can't attend this party from out here?
Hope: We are going in, Brady, and we're staying in. Come on, we're going to have a great time.
Bo: I feel exactly like J.T.
Hope: Oh... Honey, Isaac's inside.
Lexie: There you are. The guest of honor. Hi.
Lexie: I am so glad you came. You look amazing.
Hope: Thank you. You look...Magnificent. Lex, look what you've done with the place. My gosh, it's wonderful.
Lexie: Well, this is a very important evening. My best friend is mother of the year.
Lexie: And how's the baby of the year doing, huh?
Hope: Very excited to be wearing his tuxedo, aren't you, sweetheart? Where's his partner in crime?
Lexie: He's upstairs with Eliana. Listen, don't worry about J.T. staying up too late, okay? I have an extra crib set up upstairs, so, um, easy, honey, so either he and Isaac can sleep, or if they're too excited, they can stay up and play, okay? Eliana will watch him.
Hope: Thank you. You've thought of everything, haven't you?
Lexie: Well, that's because I want everyone to have the time of their lives. I want this party to be perfect. Let's take J.T. upstairs to see Isaac, shall we?
Bo: Good idea.
Hope: Lexie, you've done such a nice job. It's so beautiful.
Lexie: Thank you.
Marlena: Honey, I know you're anxious, but we don't want to worry them. Let's just be optimistic and pretend nothing bad is going to happen.
Rolf: I know what John is thinking. The only way he can stop this is to get hat chip out of Hope's brain.
John: It's all up to me.
Marlena: John, no.
John: If I can remember how to remove that chip...
Bart: Wow. A little ESP there, huh, Rolfsky?
Rolf: Well, even if John remembers how to do it, which I doubt, unless he's careful, it will be over. Hope will die.
Bo: I think they missed each other.
Lexie: Yeah, I think so. Would you excuse me?
Bo: I got animal crackers in my pocket.
Doug: Oh, here we go. It's time, it's time.
Julie: Why not?
Hope: Dad? Julie?
Julie: Oh, darling...
Hope: Hey, daddy.
Doug: We are so proud of you tonight, my love.
Julie: We're always proud of you.
Hope: Thank you, thank you. I just, uh, I'm not sure I deserve all this attention.
Doug: But you do. Of course you do.
Hope: Oh, daddy.
Rolf: Lexie, you need to keep your eyes on Hope to see if she shows any sign of remembering her life as Gina.
Lexie: Rolf, don't worry. I heard you.
Brandon: Lexie, who are you talking to?
Lexie: Well, never mind. Just do as I told you. Everything has to go according to plan, Brandon.
Hope: Hey, cuz, how you doing?
Jennifer: Hey. That picture up there of you and J.T. is incredible. I mean, did you see that little look in his face, his eyes, and your expression -- it's beautiful.
Hope: Thank you.
Jennifer: I love it.
Jack: Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight, princess?
Jennifer: And the fun just never ends.
Hope: Do you want it to?
Jennifer: Excuse me. I am, uh, going to go look for Brandon.
Abe: Well, well, well. You are having a hell of a time, huh?
Lexie: Yeah, I'm fine, honey.
Abe: Now you're a worried wreck, and I don't understand that. I mean, everybody's having a good time out here, the staff has everything under control, so what's there to worry about?
Man: Oh, I'm sorry. You can't come in without an invitation.
Barb: No, Iím coming in whether you like it or not.
Man: Look, lady, if you don't leave right now --
Barb: I'm not going anywhere. Now you go get Lexie Carver for me, and you get her right now.
Man: I told you, you can't come in.
Lexie: Oh, my God.
John: Well, it may not be too late if I can remember exactly how it's done.
Marlena: John? Where were you just now?
John: I'm not going to let this happen to Hope. I can stop it.
John: Let's talk.
Hope: John, there's nothing to talk about. You said it all before.
John: Will you just listen to me, damn it? I talked to Lexie. I'm convinced it's going to happen tonight. They're planning on turning you back into Gina.
We will return for the second half of "Days of Our Lives" in just a moment.
Abe: I'll handle this.
Lexie: No, no. Let me. You go enjoy yourself. We'll be fine.
Abe: All right.
Lexie: Leave. Now.
Glen: I told you we needed an invitation. Come on, honey, let's just go.
Barb: We're staying.
Lexie: Why don't you listen to your husband, Barb? Have some class, hmm? Try to act like a lady for once in your life.
Barb: You watch your mouth.
Glen: Hey, my wife is a very classy lady, you got that, huh?
Lexie: Look, um, I am sure that we can work this out at another time, okay?
Barb: There is no time like the present. Glen, I must speak to Lexie alone.
Glen: Come , Barb, let's just go.
Glen: Fine. I'll be outside.
Barb: I want my money. You said you'd have the 50,000 bucks for me, so hand it over.
Lexie: Look, I forgot, okay? I had too much to do. I couldn't get it.
Barb: Well, you'd better get it fast, or this lady is not going to be happy. And I think you know what that means.
Lexie: Wait here.
Rolf: Damn that blue collar bimbo and her... Disco reject husband! Why do they have to show up now?
Barb: Oh, yeah, I got her now.
Marlena: Caroline, you look lovely. Hi.
Marlena: Honey. Hello, Austin.
Austin: Dr. Evans, you look beautiful.
Marlena: Thank you. You're very kind. It's so nice to see you both. Sami, you're looking mighty happy. Anything going on?
Jennifer: Brandon, hi. There you are.
Brandon: Oh, wow, hi. I was hoping Iíd run into you.
Jennifer: Well, it was bound to happen eventually, huh?
Brandon: Yeah. You look great.
Jennifer: Oh, thank you. So do you.
Brandon: So, you, uh, having fun?
Jennifer: Uh, yeah, yeah, I'm trying. How about you?
Brandon: Well, it's all pretty interesting. Mighty big house for a family of three.
Jennifer: Yeah, I don't think they get very cramped here, huh?
Jack: Forget it, muscle boy. Go peddle your pectorals somewhere else.
Jack: Ahem. Jennifer, Brandon.
Brandon: Jack. Hello.
Jack: Hello, hello, hello. Well, I hate to break up this little tÍte-ŗ-tÍte, but the babysitter, Jennifer, has seemed to forgotten where Abigail's favorite book is.
Jennifer: Then she must have amnesia, because I handed it to her as we were walking out the door. So if you'll excuse us, Brandon and I are going to continue our little tÍte-ŗ-tÍte by the Christmas tree.
Brandon: Good idea.
Jennifer: Don't even think about it.
Jack: Watch out for those needles. They could prick you when you least expect it.
Greta: Are you ready to throw in the towel yet?
Jack: Give up on Jennifer? Never. Never.
Brandon: Are you okay?
Jennifer: Hmm? Yes. Yes, I am fine. I am determined to have a good time tonight.
Elizabeth: My, my, for Salem this is a veritable palace.
Colin: Don't get any ideas. It'll be a long time before I can afford anything even close to this.
Elizabeth: Well, I'm a patient woman, darling. And besides, I have the utmost faith in you.
Man: Good evening.
Man: May I see your invitation, sir?
Bart: Whoa. You are a computer whiz, Rolfsky. I'll give you that.
Rolf: It won't be long now, Bart, before I pull the switch.
Hope: John, can we please not assume the worst when everything could turn out fine? There's no evidence that anything is going to happen.
John: I'm telling you, I can feel Stefano's presence here.
Hope: Of course you can. We're in his house, for God's sake. Listen, Lexie is my best friend, and I choose to believe that she would not allow anyone to hurt me. Besides, even if Stefano was up to no good, he wouldn't do it here... Out in the open. Or at a party, no less.
John: Well, I wish I shared your confidence, but I don't. And I'm not about to look back on this moment, knowing I should've acted and I didn't. Do you understand?
Hope: Oh, my God, John --
John: You've got to let me get that damn chip out of your head, Hope!
Hope: Don't be crazy, John.
John: Right now.
Hope: [Gina's accent] I will not allow you to do that.
John: Oh, my God, no.
Hope: "Oh, my God, no." My God, John, what is wrong? Why are you looking at me that way? John?
John: Hope... Hope?
Sami: Gee, mom, what makes you think anything is going on?
Marlena: I don't know. Just call it... Mother's intuition.
Sami: Well, let's just say I don't think you should disappear early, because this party is going to get a whole lot more interesting very soon.
Greta: Jack, would you please stop staring? Jack!
Jack: What? W-what now?
Greta: I know that I promised you that I would not fix you up with anyone again, but there are a lot of good-looking guys here tonight that I think you might find attractive.
Jack: Please, please, please keep it down. Please.
Barb: Lexie's friends think they're so high and mighty, but we're going to be richer than all of them.
Colin: I'm not sure I want to stay that long.
Elizabeth: What? We just got here.
Colin: But we don't know all that many people.
Elizabeth: So? This is an opportunity y to get to know them. Colin, you've been anxious for me to adjust to life in Salem -- to meet people, make friends. Why do you look like you don't want to be here?
Barb: Lexie can't treat us like dirt and get away with it. No. She's going to pay... Bigtime.
Lexie: Rolf, Rolf, can you hear me? Listen, what are we going to do about Barb? She's harassing me, she wants the $50,000.
Rolf: This is very bad, Alexandra. Barb's presence here could ruin everything.
Lexie: Look, I don't need you to tell me what I already know. I need to know what I'm going to do.
Rolf: Do nothing. I will take care of her.
Bart: Yo, doc, what's going on? Is it soup yet? Is Hope Gina or not?
John: Are you all right? Hope?
Hope: [Regular voice] I'm fine. Why?
John: I know something's going on here. I think it's happening. I could hear Gina in your voice.
Hope: It's ridiculous. Would you stop it, ple--
John: What is it? Oh, my God, you're having memories, aren't you, aren't you?
Hope: It's nothing, no. I just flashed on something kind of strange, that's all. It's nothing.
John: Tell me about it. Describe it now.
Hope: I'm not doing this, John. You're putting ideas into my head. Stop it.
Rolf: On the contrary. All the ideas in your head will be put there by me.
Hope: Hi. Where have you been? I've missed you.
Bo: How you doing, mother of the year? You having a good time?
Hope: I am now. I love you, Brady.
Rolf: Not for long.
Jack: Ha ha ha.
Greta: Seriously, Jack, I bet you there are a lot of single guys here.
Jack: Be quiet, be quiet.
Greta: I am your friend. I want you to be happy.
Jack: I know, I know. We've been through all this before.
Greta: Which is why I want you to find someone.
Jack: I have found someone. Her name is Jennifer, and no one is going to take her away from me.
Greta: Is that who I think it is?
Elizabeth: Where is Lexie Carver? I want to compliment her on her gorgeous home.
Colin: I don't see her at the moment.
Jennifer: Mmm. This is so good.
Brandon: Good, huh? You know, I think you got a little -- right there.
Jennifer: That's embarrassing. Oh, my goodness.
Brandon: Actually, I think it was mushroom.
Jennifer: Ha ha ha ha. Does that smile mean you're starting to enjoy yourself, at least a little bit?
Jennifer: I am enjoying myself a lot. You know what? I am so glad that you're here, Brandon.
Marlena: Thanks for finding those for me. What is it?
John: It's Hope, damn it. She refuses to let me help her.
Marlena: Well, then, let it go. You can't force her.
Bo: Lexie pulled out all the stops, didn't she?
Hope: Yeah, it's a lot more lavish than I expected.
Bo: She bent over backwards to make things special for you. But, then again, I guess you're worth it.
Hope: Where is J.T.?
Bo: He's right there with Pop.
Hope: I need to hold him. Hey, big guy, there's my boy. There you are. Are you having a good time, sweetheart, huh? Are they making a big fuss over you, huh? Little angel -- that's exactly what you are.
Rolf: Damn. We've got to get her away from that baby in order for this to work.
Bart: Bet she wouldn't be so ooey-gooey with that kid if she knew he wasn't really hers.
Rolf: Ah, yes, but she doesn't know, and she's not going to find out.
Hope: Come on, let's go see daddy, okay?
Bo: Ha. Look how handsome you are. You know, all you need is a little boutonniere, and you're ready for the junior prom.
Hope: Very junior, huh, daddy? Very junior.
Marlena: Now, this is a picture.
Bo: Right out of a Norman Rockwell painting, huh?
Marlena: It's inspiring.
Hope: Well, we have an awful lot to celebrate don't we, J.T.?
Marlena: Speaking of celebrating, I haven't tried the champagne yet. Better do that. Ha ha ha.
Hope: This is what it's all about, Bo. You, me, J.T., and Shawn... Together. Speaking of Shawn, shouldn't he be here with Belle already?
Bo: Well, they probably stopped off someplace to neck.
Hope: Very funny. You want me to worry?
Bo: No, I don't want you to worry. I love you. I want you to be happy. I want us to be like this for the rest of our lives.
Hope: And we will be. We will be.
Rolf: Don't bet on it.
Lexie: Rolf, what did you mean before when you said you'd take care of Barb? Are you going to get her the money?
Rolf: Yes, yes, yes. Just keep her happy while I take care of the details. I will need a few moments.
Lexie: I'll do my best.
Rolf: And I will do mine.
Barb: Well, you got my cash?
Lexie: Barb, this is a very important party which requires my full attention. I don't have your money right this minute, so you'll just have to be patient.
Barb: Patient. Yeah, right. I want my money. No money, no deal.
Lexie: No, you are not going in there.
Barb: Gee, the air up there on your high horse must be fuzzing your brain, 'cause you're nuts if you think you're getting rid of me that easy. Not like I have to really go inside. I could just yell it from right here. Wow, Lexie, what a showstopper. You've got Hope's baby.
Lexie: Are you insane? Thank God no one heard you. Barb, listen, you have to understand.
Barb: I don't have to do anything, except maybe this. Honey, hey, come here. Lexie said she'd love to have us join the party. Right, Lexie? Well, go ahead. Tell him.
Lexie: Enjoy yourselves.
Barb: Thank you.
Lexie: I hope you know what you're doing, Rolf.
Rolf: Don't worry, Alexandra. I am doing exactly what needs to be done.
Doug: So, you want to trip the light fantastic with your handsome husband, do ya, huh?
Julie: Well, I'd be happy to burn off some calories with my gorgeous husband.
Doug: Well, let's boogie, let's get down!
Greta: It is. It's him. It's him.
Jack: Him? Him who?
Greta: The great-looking guy with the Australian accent. I never learned his name.
Jack: Forget about him. Where is Jennifer?
Brandon: Would you like some champagne?
Jennifer: Yes, yes. I would love some. Thanks.
Brandon: I'll be right back.
Sami: Well, it looks like everyone's almost here. Pretty soon people will be toasting us when I announce Iím engaged to marry the man of my dreams. I'm going to become Mrs. Austin Reed.
Brandon: What are you up to, Samantha?
Hope: Oh, my God.
Bo: Hey, take it easy. There's no reason to panic.
Hope: No reason to panic? Those are the people that kidnaped our son, Bo..
Bo: I know that.
Rolf: This is it, Bart. Zero hour -- time for Hope to remember her life as Gina completely.
Bart: Damn, I wish I had a big bucket of popcorn. My stomach is growling something fierce.
Rolf: Yes, it is rather distracting. Why don't you go get something to eat?
Bart: Yeah. Good idea. I'll sneak up to the kitchen. Maybe cook has one of those big fat t-bones hanging around and a side of fried onions.
Rolf: Oh, I don't want to hear your entire bloody menu. Just -- just get out. Go. Get your stomach out of earshot.
Bart: Fine. Fine. I was going to save you a bone, but now forget it.
Rolf: Alexandra, it's time. Get to Hope.
Lexie: Now? But w-what about Barb? What about --
Rolf: Don't worry about Barb. I told you I would handle her. You must stay focused completely on the objective at hand.
Rolf: Now follow my instructions. Look into her eyes and see if she recognizes anything. Hurry -- the memories are being transferred as we speak. Go! Go now.
Lexie: I can't get to Hope. She's with Bo.
John: Now, just who could you be talking to?