Chloe: Look, there's no way I'm missing this audition. Nothing's stopping me from going to New York.
Nancy: Chloe, sweetheart, are you okay? Chloe! Chloe, honey, talk to me. Brady, what's wrong with her?
Brady: Mrs. Wesley, she doesn't look good at all.
Nancy: Chloe? What's wrong with my beautiful little girl? Sweetheart, open your eyes.
Nancy: Craig! Craig! Honey, something is seriously wrong with Chloe!
Jennifer: Hey. Any word about Isaac?
Jennifer: Oh, gosh, I feel so bad for Shawn right now. I mean, he is dealing with so many problems all of a sudden. It's just too much for a kid his age.
Colin: What are you looking for, Jennifer?
Jennifer: Well, I just keep thinking that Jack is still around here somewhere. I'm sorry. I don't know why I keep talking about him. Let's change the subject.
Colin: Are you sure you want to?
Jennifer: Why wouldn't I?
Colin: Oh, I don't know, Jack seems to be a preoccupation, endlessly fascinating.
Jennifer: No. Endlessly exasperating is what he is. In fact, the less I think about him, the better, Colin.
Colin: So the breakup is definite. You and Jack are through.
Jennifer: What do you care?
Mickey: Oh, hi, Jen.
Mickey: Excuse me.
Jennifer: He looks serious. Let's go see what happened.
Abe: Yeah, well, keep me informed, huh? Thank you.
Mickey: Abe. Here are the custody papers delivered to me on the spot, so it's official now. Hope and Bo have full custody of Isaac, effective immediately. I also got a bench warrant for the arrest of Alexandra Carver for disobeying a judge's order not to leave Salem with the child.
Roman: I'll take that.
Abe: Give me that.
John: Come on, come on...
Marlena: What are you looking for now?
John: Trying to figure out how the hell they lost that aircraft. Come on. I'm telling you, Doc, if Lexie gets away with -- that baby...
Marlena: What is it? What do you see?
Hope: Oh, my God, Bo, I've lost him. I've lost Isaac.
Bo: Hang on, Fancy Face, it's not over yet.
Bo: Hey, John, it's Bo. We're at the airstrip. The chopper took off.
John: Yeah, I know. I'm sorry about that. I thought I could stop 'em. But, Bo, I've got something else here.
Bo: Oh, yeah, what?
John: I'm picking up on some kind of a radio signal.
Bo: Coming from where?
John: It looks like your general area. There's somebody there, Bo, and he's sending up radio signals to that helicopter.
Bo: Thanks. I'll check it out. You keep an eye on that chopper.
John: Roger that.
Bo: Someone stole Isaac from you once. I'm not going to let it happen again. You stay put.
Nancy: We were getting ready to leave, and she collapsed.
Craig: Chloe, did you pass out again, sweetie?
Chloe: Yeah. Cold.
Craig: Can you tell me what it felt like when it was happening?
Chloe: Like I needed to eat something -- you know, lightheaded.
Nancy: Craig, can I see you over here, please?
Craig: Hold on to her.
Nancy: This is starting to scare me. When are you going to get her test results back?
Craig: Nancy, I got the test results back.
Nancy: What? Well, when were you going to tell me?
Chloe: Hello? Don't leave me out. It's my blood, after all. Come on, stop whispering, and spit it out, Craig. What were my results? Tell me. I can take it.
Craig: The results were very promising.
Abe: Alexandra Carver. My wife. Well, at least she was. Now she's a fugitive from the law.
Roman: Abe, you don't have to handle this one. Let me deal with it.
Abe: No. I will.
Roman: Abe, this thing could go down hard.
Roman: If we do find Lexie, and I hope to God we do, there's not going to be any way to sweeten this thing. She's looking at some serous time, Abe -- not just 30 days, in and out -- some real serious time. You're her husband, Abe. Nobody expects you to have to deal with this.
Abe: You ever know me to bend the law for anyone?
Roman: No. I haven't.
John: Frank, I've still got an unidentified aircraft at marker victor-12. It didn't take off. They circled around, and now they're hovering at about 100 feet. Look, I know you can't pick it up on your radar, but I've got something more powerful here, and I'm getting a damn accurate reading. Now, I want you to ground that chopper. Come on, frank, don't give me that! There's always a way!
Marlena: John, what about --
John: Not now!
Rolf: No, no, no. You dummkopf! What do you mean you failed to pick them up? What do you think I'm paying you for?
Man: I couldn't help it. They spotted me.
Rolf: Who spotted you?
Man: Air traffic control out of Salem Airport.
Rolf: No one even knows this airstrip exists.
Man: Tell them at the tower at Salem Airport. They're tracking me.
Rolf: That's impossible. You're flying beneath the radar.
Man: Look, genius, someone's got my exact coordinates. If I keep hovering, they're going to I.D. the aircraft. I'm getting out of here.
Rolf: Not if you value your life. I'm paying you to take Alexandra Carver and her son out of the country! Now, pick them up now!
Bo: John, gotten any more radio signals?
Lexie: Shh. Shh.
Hope: Is someone there? I wish Bo would hurry up and get back here.
Craig: Well, you know, just to be sure, I ran the test several more times, and even though the blood counts weren't as high as I would've liked, they had improved, and I was encouraged.
Brady: Well, why were Chloe's counts so low the last time?
Chloe: The antibiotics, right?
Craig: Very smart girl. The antibiotics helped you with the flu, but they kind of messed up your blood test.
Brady: So this is good news then, right?
Craig: Yeah, it is.
Chloe: Well, I have to get ready to go.
Craig: Uh, Chloe, about your Juilliard audition --
Chloe: Yeah, everybody, please pray for me. I have to get into that master class.
Craig: Honey, I don't think it's going to happen.
John: Just put it down.
Marlena: Are you still on hold?
Marlena: I don't know why you can't tell me who you're talking to.
John: Sweetheart, please, I'm trying to focus.
Marlena: I'd like to understand what's happening. I feel like I'm in the middle of some high-tech Hollywood movie.
John: Marshall, it's me. I'm calling in a favor. I need some serious air support.
Man: Come in, ground control. This is Major Tom.
Lexie: Okay, Isaac, we'd better get out of here, sweetheart, okay? Okay. Hold your head down. We're going out. All right. You okay? All right, sweetheart. [Helicopter whirring]
Hope: I knew I heard something, but I didn't think it was you. We all thought you were up in the helicopter with Isaac, but here you are with my sweet baby.
Lexie: Would you stop it with that craziness? Isaac is mine. He's been my child since the day he was born, and I'm not giving him up to you or anyone else!
Hope: I'm not letting you take Isaac away from me.
Lexie: Mama's here, mama's here, honey. Mama's here. Mama's here.
Chloe: Don't tell me that! I'm going to this audition. I have to go.
Craig: Chloe, sweetheart, listen to me. You've already gotten into Juilliard. Can't that be enough?
Chloe: I've had a dream ever since I was a child, and that dream was to be the best, and to be the best, it starts with this master class.
Nancy: But, sweetheart, if Craig thinks you're sick --
Chloe: Nobody gets sick in this business. There's always somebody ready to take your place. You have to show up and compete. It's cutthroat, Nancy.
Nancy: Well, but if -- but if they know you have the flu, maybe they'll understand and give you another chance.
Brady: Mrs. Wesley, you have to understand that it's not like they need Chloe. Juilliard has 100 girls auditioning for every spot. If you're sick, you're out of luck.
Chloe: Besides, I can't still be sick. It's been weeks now. I probably just have some symptoms that are lingering.
Brady: Okay, you know what? I have a proposition... Uh, if it's okay with Dr. Wesley and Mrs. Wesley. You sing a scale -- one octave, all the way up, all the way down, every single note. If you can do it, you can go to the audition. What do you say?
Mickey: Anything I can do for you, son?
Shawn-D: Yeah, get J.T. back.
Mickey: Well, I tried. Same as your parents -- they tried everything they could to keep him. It just wasn't meant to be, Shawn.
Shawn-D: I don't believe that. There must've been more that we could've done.
Mickey: Yeah, you'd think so. But there's something you can do right now tonight. You can get behind your mom and dad, what they're trying to do for Isaac. You can -- you can say a prayer that he stays safe.
Colin: Cousin Roman, can Jennifer and I be of some assistance?
John: I called in some big guns. They're coming through for us. They've got Lexie cornered. Let's get out there.
Abe: Come on.
Colin: You want to be a part of this?
Jennifer: Yes. Hope's going to need me. Come on.
Mickey: Tell your parents that I'm praying for them, okay?
Shawn-D: Thanks, Mickey. [Static]
Tom: Hello? Major Tom to ground control. Come in, ground control. Is anybody there? I'm circling my brains out up here.
Rolf: Ground control. Did you pick up your cargo?
Rolf: You idiot! Do it now! I want Alexandra and her son off the ground in one minute. I can't stay in radio contact. My location has been discovered. Now go!
Lexie: You're out of your mind if you think I'm going to give you my child just so you won't have an empty crib.
Hope: Isaac is my son, Lexie, and that fact has nothing to do with J.T. You and I both took a baby home from the hospital, but one of them was the child that I gave birth to. Now, that fact is something that you can't fight.
Lexie: Watch me. I'm taking Isaac away tonight, and you're never going to see him again.
Hope: Think about what you're doing. My God. Think about it. Don't do this to Isaac.
Lexie: Oh. Here they come now. They're going to take us out of the country. Not even your detective husband will be able to find us then.
Hope: Don't do this, please. My God, don't do this, don't do this to Isaac.
Lexie: Come on, sweetheart.
Hope: Isaac! Oh!
Lexie: Here, here. Stand here. Stand right here, okay? Hold on to mommy. Okay, good boy. Over here! Over here!
Lexie: Isaac! Oh, my God.
Lexie: Oh, my God!
Hope: Isaac! Isaac!
Chloe: [Coughs] do re mi... [Coughs] do re mi fa so...
Brady: Oh, come here.
Craig: Thanks, Brady. I know you wanted to make Chloe feel better, but obviously, she's -- she's not in full voice today.
Chloe: I sound like a frog. Why is this happening to me?
Craig: All right, listen to me, people all over the world would want to wake up one day and sound like you on one of your off days. I just don't want you to set yourself up for disappointment, okay? Look, we both know that Juilliard doesn't want to know from off days. They want you to be at full voice everyday.
Nancy: It's so unfair, sweetheart.
Chloe: Yeah, like the rest of my life.
Craig: Sweetie, I'm sorry. I really am.
Chloe: I don't get it. If my blood tests were okay, then why am I still sick?
Craig: The flu that was going around -- that virus was a particularly nasty one, and people are getting better, and they're having relapses. You're right in the middle there, sweetie. I know the timing stinks, but the truth is, if you can't sing, you can't sing.
Chloe: But there's got to be some way. I'm sure that if Charlotte Church gets a sore throat, her doctor gives her something like a spray or something to coat her throat so she can sing and make all that money. Stars don't cancel their concerts, and you can't tell me they never get sick. [Coughs]
Craig: Sweetie, some of that, that you're talking about with other people is psychosomatic, but your problem's very real. It's not in your head, it's in your throat.
Brady: Hey, Chloe, besides, didn't you say that the competition was killer? I mean, do you really expect to go in there with a squeaky voice and get accepted into the master class? It sucks, Chloe. It really sucks that you can't sing. I know that. You can't go to this audition.
Roman: What are you going to say when you see her?
Lexie: Damned if I know.
Rolf: Ground control to Major Tom, do you read me? It's time to land.
Tom: No way. I got air traffic on my tail. They're threatening to send f-16s to force me down.
Rolf: Look, you must pick up Lexie and her son!
Tom: You're cracked. I can see the police lights from here. There's a whole platoon coming down the road, and they're making straight for the airstrip. Guess it's not the big secret you thought it was. I'm out of here. I'm not coming back.
Tom: Major Tom signing off.
Rolf: Damn it! Damn it! Well, if the police are coming, I am going.
Hope: Isaac! Isaac!
Lexie: Are you satisfied now? You've frightened him. My poor baby got scared by you standing there --
Hope: You're the one who brought him out here, Lexie. You risked his life to take him away from me -- his mother, his real mother. I'm his real mother.
Lexie: Isaac is my child. I'm the mother he loves. Why can't you just accept that?
Hope: Will you shut up? We need to call the police. We need to get a search party together to find my baby. He is my baby.
Lexie: No, no, he's my child. I'll find him. Isaac!
Hope: Oh, Bo. Oh, my God.
Craig: Sweetie, honey, I know you feel bad, and it's a tough break, but look at the bright side. I came home with wonderful news tonight. Your condition doesn't seem so serious, and if you take care of yourself, you're going to get better.
Chloe: But it'll be too late.
Brady: You don't know that. Chloe, listen, you got everything you want, and you can make all your dreams come true, but you got to roll with the punches, and most importantly, you can't give up hope. Hey. Promise me, okay?
Hope: Oh, Isaac, sweetheart, I'm so glad you're safe. Mommy's here.
Lexie: You come to mama. [Sirens wailing]
Lexie: You give me my son. Give him to me!
Hope: Mommy's right here.
Bo: Abe --
Abe: Lexie, Lexie.
Bo: Come on.
Abe: No, no, no, no, no.
Lexie: Abe, they took my baby! Honey, you he to get him back, okay? Honey, please. Please. They took him. You have to get him back for me, please. What? What? What are you doing? What are you doing?
Abe: I wanted to be wrong about you.
Lexie: You give me those.
Abe: Fake European passports.
Lexie: Yes, yes! They're fake, damn it. I had to get out of the country somehow since you wouldn't help me. What?
Roman: Lexie, I've got some papers you need to see.
Lexie: What kind of papers? Wh-what's he talking about, Abe? What?
Roman: Judge Ross issued a court order giving custody of Isaac to Bo and Hope Brady. It's all right here, Lexie.
Lexie: I don't give a damn about some piece of paper. Isaac is mine. It's in his best interest to be with me.
Roman: That's not what the court thinks.
Lexie: I don't give a damn about some court! Give me my son!
Roman: Lexie! Lexie! Lexie. Lexie, take it easy. You want me to do this, Abe?
Abe: I'll handle it.
Lexie: Stop grabbing me like that! Abe? Honey? We have to put a stop to this.
Abe: I know, I know.
Lexie: Uh-huh. It's not over. I'll find a way to get him back. I don't care what I have to do, I'll get him back.
Lexie: [Sobbing] Wh-what? Honey, what are you doing? What?
Abe: I love you, Lexie. I love you. But I just don't know who you are anymore.
Lexie: What? I'm your wife.
Abe: Alexandra Carver, you have the right to remain silent. If you wish to give up the right to remain silent, anything you say can be used against you in a court of law.
Lexie: No, Abe, don't do this. No.
Abe: You have the right to an attorney...
Chloe: Look, I know you all mean well, but you don't understand. Missing this audition is like an omen. It's like fate trying to tell me "forget it, kid, it's over." This dream that I've had ever since I can remember -- it's not going to happen. Maybe in my next life.
Craig: Brady, maybe you should go now.
Chloe: No, Craig, please, I don't want to be alone.
Craig: We're here for you, sweetheart.
Nancy: Chloe, you really need to get up to bed. I mean, if you ever hope to feel better...
Chloe: I told you, I don't care anymore.
Brady: You know something, Chloe? I do care. God has given you a multitude of gifts. It's almost embarrassing how richly you've been blessed with your talent, voice, intelligence, and good looks. Chloe, there are girls out there who would give up a year of their own lives to have a fraction of what you take for granted. But, you see, the most precious gift of all is your health, because without that, nothing else really matters that much, so take care of yourself.
Craig: I think your friend here speaks the truth, and as a doctor, I have to admit that if you take care of your health, everything will fall into place.
Brady: You got some good news tonight, Chloe.
Brady: Even better than getting into the master class. You're going to get well, but if you try to fight it, it isn't going to happen. Now go to bed.
Brady: I will call the house later to check up on you, and whoever answers the phone better tell me that you're asleep. Good night.
Craig: Good night, Brady.
Nancy: Sweetheart, there are a lot of people who care about you, and all we want is for you to get better, but that's not going to happen unless you try to remain upbeat.
Chloe: When my whole future just went down the drain?
Nancy: Oh, Chloe, didn't you just hear what Brady said? You're only putting your career on hold for just a little while. Once you're better, you can --
Chloe: But I don't feel better. I feel awful, and missing this audition is making me feel worse.
Lexie: [Sobbing] No, Abe. No, please. Please don't do this. My little boy needs me, Abe. Isaac! Mama loves you, sweetheart. I love you. Wait, wait, wait! Wait, wait. Think about -- think about what you're doing to our little boy, Abe, okay? He can't live without me. He can't.
Abe: Lexie, Lexie!
Abe: Lexie, stop it! Stop it! You're just making things worse.
Lexie: [Sobs] My -- my baby. I don't know if I can live without him. I can't. I can't. [Sobbing]
Bo: Hey. It has to be this way. Isaac belongs with you.
Jennifer: Is Isaac okay?
Bo: Want some juice? Okay?
Hope: Okay, okay. Okay.
Jennifer: You finally got your little baby back.
Hope: Oh, yes. Finally. Oh, gosh, I have missed so much time -- so much time with him ever since he was born. Hey. Hey, my sweet sweetie, sweet baby. Huh?
Jennifer: Nothing is ever going to separate the two of you again. You know that?
Colin: Would you like me to check him out, just in case?
Hope: Would you, please? I mean, I don't see any scratches or anything, but I'd appreciate that.
Colin: Come on. Yeah.
Jennifer: Oh, gosh, it's like a miracle, isn't it?
Bo: Man, this has been one hell of a night -- day.
Marlena: Well, we're glad it all worked out.
Bo: Mm-hmm. Almost rolled the truck. I was chasing Lexie, and the tires blew.
Marlena: Was somebody helping her? Someone trying to help you have an accident?
Bo: She almost got away. Yeah, I think someone was helping her. Maybe more than one person. That helicopter circling around up there, that certainly was not a coincidence.
John: Air traffic control picked up on their radio signal. Whoever was behind it was probably coordinating the chopper.
Bo: Maybe that's what I heard in the barn. I went to check it out and someone clobbered me and tied me up. Obviously, they weren't a very good boy scout, 'cause I was able to get out, and went to look for Lexie and found Isaac wandering around. How did you know air traffic was tracking that radio signal?
John: Does it matter? Important thing is the chopper got the message not to land or else.
Roman: John, I know you got a lot of money. Did you buy that information? I mean, you got to be real tight with some very big VIP's.
Hope: Good news.
Colin: Your little boy's in perfect health.
Bo: Great. Thanks, Colin. Come here, big guy.
Hope: Our little boy.
Roman: Hey, uh, listen, you've been through hell today, so why don't you take my car and get the kids home?
Shawn-D: Roman, I'll take it.
Hope: Yeah, let's go home. Come here, you. Let's go home.
Brady: Chloe's test was good. Thank God. That is the best news. Poor kid. She's so broken up about the audition. It sucks. She's got to miss her one and only shot at the master class. I wish there was some way I could help her.
Nancy: Thank you, Craig.
Craig: For what, sweetie?
Nancy: Well... until you came home tonight with your good news, my imagination was working overtime. I was imagining all these awful scenarios, but once you said that Chloe's tests were okay... I feel better.
Craig: Well, I wasn't thrilled with the results. I mean, they could have been better.
Nancy: But you said they were promising.
Craig: Well, they were promising, sweetheart. It's just that... I am not going to be happy until Chloe is up again singing and smiling.
Jennifer: I can't even believe what almost happened tonight. It just shows you you can't count on anything anymore.
Colin: You're not usually so negative.
Jennifer: Colin, Lexie almost left the country with Hope's baby.
Colin: He was Lexie's baby until the papers were served.
Jennifer: Yeah, well, the judge did the right thing. I mean, it's bad enough that Hope hardly even knew her little boy. If Lexie had gotten away with Isaac, Hope never would have seen that baby again. And after everything she went through losing J.T., you just have no --
Colin: I don't have children, but I can imagine it hits harder when you're a parent. John Black certainly saved the day -- interfering with the chopper the way he did. Intriguing, that he has that much power.
Jennifer: Well, you know what? John is just the kind of man who is always in the right place at the right time, which is a huge blessing for his friends and family.
Colin: You have a very close-knit circle of friends in Salem.
Jennifer: Yes, I do.
Colin: Could I squeeze into that circle, do you think?
Jennifer: Why would you want to, Colin?
Colin: Assuming that I do, do you think you have room for me?
Jennifer: You know what? Let's just put it this way -- I don't need more friends.
Colin: But you need Brandon Walker. Or is he more than a friend?
Jennifer: I also don't need anyone in my life who doesn't respect my privacy. I don't need you, Colin. There, I said it.
Colin: Well, I'm not talking about what you need. I'm talking about what you want.
Jennifer: What I want is to go back to the "Spectator" because I have a story to file. Good night.
Roman: All right, I want you to scope the barn, check the equipment for any prints, any clues that you can find.
Man: Sure thing, captain.
Roman: Okay. John, don't get me wrong. I am grateful that you did whatever you were able to do to get that chopper to back off. I just got to admit that it -- it bugs me not knowing how you did it.
John: It's no big deal. I just have some very cool toys, that's all.
Roman: Well, I know you can afford it. I just didn't realize your level of support went that high.
Marlena: The important thing is hope has her baby. Why don't we just leave it at that, hmm?
Roman: Good idea.
John: What do you say we go home?
John: Good night.
Roman: Good night.
Hope: Yes, almost. Almost.
Bo: Is he doing okay?
Hope: How are you doing? How are you doing, Isaac? Doing fine?
Hope: He says he's doing just fine.
Bo: Okay, that's good. It's nice of Roman to lend us his car.
Hope: Yes, it is. Roman is a wonderful uncle -- the best. You know what? You are very, very lucky, Isaac. You know what? I'm feeling very lucky myself right now. Very blessed. 'Cause I am finally taking my son home for the very first time.
Isaac: [Babbles] Mama.
Hope: Did -- did you just hear what he said? Did you hear it? Did you hear -- did you hear him say "mama"? Oh, God, what am I thinking? Of course. He doesn't mean me. How could he? He barely even knows me.
Bo: He will know you, 'cause you are his mom. He just needs time. You got plenty of that. You got the rest of your lives together.
Hope: Hey, Isaac, it's going to be okay, honey. You're so safe now. I'm never going to leave you again, never.
Hope: Yeah. Never going to leave you again. I'm always going to be right here for you. Do you think he understands what I'm saying, Brady?
Bo: He can hear how much you love him, and that's what matters.
Hope: I do love you, Isaac. I love you so much. And we're going to make it. All of us.
Hope: It's not going to be easy.
Hope: It's a ball, yes. It's not going to happen overnight.
Isaac: I know! I know.
Hope: You know? You know what I'm saying? But we're going to be a family, Isaac, like we were meant to be.
Hope: My sweet little guy. Ah, it's a ball.
Lexie: Isaac. Isaac. [Sobbing] Isaac.
Isaac: There. There, ball.
Isaac: I made a ball. "B," ball.