Days Transcript Thursday 6/6/02

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Sami: Hey, what do you think you're --

Jack: Breakfast is over. We've got work to do.

Sami: What are you talking about, Jack?

Jack: Jennifer asked me to take Abigail for the weekend, said she has plans. Didnít Brandon tell you that he was off for this weekend?

Sami: Damn it.

Jack: I'm afraid that her plans and his plans...

Sami: Are their plans.

Jack: Just the thought of him putting his grubby paws all over Jennifer...or worse!

Sami: Well, I think we can safely assume that "or worse" is definitely on their agenda.

Jack: That is not going to happen. We're going to head them off.

Sami: Oh, my gosh. Duck!

Brandon: Well, I should be able to cut out of work early today, so we can get a jump on our weekend.

Jennifer: Yeah, well, hopefully, it'll be better than our trip to Las Vegas. Jack certainly put a damper on that one, didnít he?

Brandon: Yeah, well, not this time, Jennifer. I'm going to make sure that we donít have any uninvited company.

Jennifer: Well, I guess we can be thankful for one thing. Jack doesnít seem to have a clue.

Nancy: Chloe! Oh, my God. Oh, Chloe. Chloe. Chloe, Chloe...talk to me.

Craig: Nancy. Sweetheart.

Nancy: Craig, what time is it?

Craig: Itís morning, honey. You fell asleep on the couch. I didnít want to wake you. What?

Nancy: Was it real? It was.

Craig: Nancy.

Nancy: It is. She has leukemia.

Craig: Honey, we donít know that for sure yet.

Chloe: Good morning.

Craig: Good morning.

Chloe: So, how do I look?

Craig: You look beautiful, sweetheart, but listen --

Chloe: Thank you. Before you say another word, I would just like to say that I am going to my graduation, so donít even think about trying to stop me.

Mr. Woods: Testing, testing.

Mimi: Hey, Phil.

Philip: Hey. I can never remember this. Does this thing go on the right side or left?

Mimi: Just do whatever the guy in front of you does. So, uh, you havenít seen Shawn, have you?

Philip: No. No, I just got here.

Mimi: I still canít believe he blew us off last night. I mean, God, what more proof does he need? Belle obviously had nothing to do with Janís miscarriage. Didnít we make that clear?

Philip: And we're not giving up, Mimi -- not yet. We told Shawn the truth. We just have to get him to believe it.

Belle: Get him to believe what?

Jan: Shawn. No, Shawn, please. Shawn, wait! I know you're upset with me, Shawn. Canít you just -- I'm sorry for what I did. Canít you just try to forgive me? I never meant to hurt you, Shawn. It was a mistake. Look, I'm sorry. I know you're angry with me.

Shawn: Angry? That word doesnít even begin to describe it. There is no excuse for what you did to Belle. Laying that guilt trip on her, blaming her for your miscarriage.

Jan: I only did it for you, Shawn, because I love you.

Shawn: What?

Jan: Look, you have been so good to me this past year. You're the only person that has ever really cared about me, Shawn. You invited me to live in your house. You -- you told everyone you were the father of my baby. Shawn, you couldnít have done that unless you loved me, too.

Shawn: Get this through your head. I do not love you. I love Belle. And itís about time that she knows the truth -- the whole truth.

Belle: Okay, guys, whatís this whole thing about Shawn?

Philip: It was nothing, Belle, really. You see, we were going to pull a fast one on him -- kind of a senior class prank.

Belle: Funny. I didnít hear about it.

Philip: Yeah, well, thatís because we just thought of the idea, right, Mimi?

Mimi: Right. Just two seconds ago, just before you walked up.

Philip: Yeah, we were going to tell him that old man Cohen wasnít going to let him graduate because of some technicality.

Mimi: Yeah, really freak him out.

Philip: Pretty sophomoric, huh?

Belle: Yeah. Do I have "gullible" written across my forehead? Do you really expect me to believe that?

Mimi: Well, yeah, but, hey, keep it on the D.L. Okay? Because we donít want Shawn to find out.

Belle: I really donít think you have to worry about that, Meems. Heís obviously got other things on his mind. Look at those two -- tight as ever.

Mimi: Thatís what you --

Belle: Okay, now I know something is up, and neither of you are going anywhere until you tell me what it is.

Jan: Please, Shawn, donít do this -- not today.

Shawn: This has gone on way too long. It is time everyone knows the real truth.

Jan: No, Shawn, please, no, you promised me! You promised you wouldnít tell anyone about what Paul did to me. Not now, Shawn, and not ever!

Shawn: What happened to you was terrible. I know that. That is why I tried so hard to help you out. But you know what? Truth is, I went about it the wrong way.

Jan: No, Shawn. No, you didnít. You did what I needed, Shawn -- what I still need.

Shawn: No, no, no. The only thing that you need is to get a hold of your life again, okay, and stop blaming yourself for what happened cause itís not your fault. And I realize that itís not going to be easy, but the only way for you to do that is to try and move on.

Jan: Okay, you're right. Maybe I do need to confess and face the music, Shawn, but please just -- not today. The thought of everyone knowing -- everyone I grew up with, Shawn -- look, I know I'll probably never see most of them again, but that is not how I want to be remembered. Jan spears -- rape victim?

Shawn: Look, listen to me. I'm not going to tell the whole school, okay? Just a few people.

Jan: Like Belle.

Shawn: Yes -- her! Most importantly because I think she deserves to know.

Jan: The moment you tell her, she'll just blab it to Mimi, and you might as well just announce it over the P.A. System!

Shawn: Listen, Jan! Listen to me. I can tell Belle to just keep it quiet, okay?

Jan: No. Shawn, please just donít do this, not on our graduation. This is one of the most important days of our lives, Shawn. Donít spoil it for me. Please.

Craig: Chloe --

Chloe: You have no idea what this means to me, do you?

Nancy: Oh, sweetheart, of course we do.

Chloe: As far as I'm concerned, I have one day before God, or whoever is in charge, decides my fate, so if I have to cram an entire lifetime into one day, thatís what I'm going to do.

Craig: I understand. Listen, Chloe, I want --

Nancy: No. Craig -- sheís right. Chloe is valedictorian. This is your moment to shine. I want everyone to hear your speech, sweetheart. I want them to see how smart you are and how proud we are of you. No one -- no one could ask for a better daughter.

Chloe: Thank you, Nancy. So, does this mean I can go to the Last Blast, too?

Craig: Well, letís discuss that later, shall we? Right now I'm going to go change, and I can take you to school if you'd like.

Chloe: If itís okay, I'd like to drive myself.

Craig: Okay.

Nancy: Ooh, all pressed and ready to go.

Chloe: Thank you. Uh, your graduation tickets are on the table, and I will see you there.

Craig: Okay. Chloe? Good luck. We will be there cheering you on.

Jennifer: Ha ha ha.

Sami: So, Jack, you're supposed to be this big ace reporter. Did you even try to find out where Brandon and Jennifer are going away this weekend?

Jack: What about your source? Whereís all your info for Mr. Triceps?

Sami: Hey, look, at least I get an "A" for effort, okay? I left 10 messages on Brandonís machine. I also e-mailed him. Itís not my fault he didnít respond.

Jack: Ever wonder why? Seriously, Sami, has it ever occurred to you that maybe, just maybe, the guy is not interested?

[Pager beeps]

Brandon: Damn it.

Jennifer: Whatís wrong?

Brandon: Well, I was hoping to visit Lexie sometime today, but it looks like Abeís put me on the no-admittance list.

Jennifer: You know, Brandon, why donít you just call him, and the two of you can talk about it?

Brandon: Believe me, that would only make things worse.

Jennifer: I'm sorry. I know that you and lee have really gotten close.

Brandon: Well, no use worrying about it now, right? I would rather talk about you and me, anyways.

Jennifer: Oh, I am so looking forward to a relaxing, sit-by-the-pool, do-nothing weekend.

Brandon: Me too. As long as Jack doesnít make any surprise appearances. Do you realize he has managed to crash every date we've had so far?

Jennifer: Yeah, but like I said, he is totally in the dark about this. And by the time he finds out, are going to be sipping margaritas in the lobby bar.

Brandon: Mm, not good enough. We've got to throw him a curve. Thatís it.

Jennifer: What?

Brandon: We'll tell Jack exactly where we're going.

Jennifer: Are you crazy? If we tell Jack where we're going, heís going to follow us.

Brandon: I know.

Jennifer: You know?

Brandon: Not to worry, Jennifer, because Jack wonít be there.

Jennifer: Hold it. We tell Jack to follow us to Green Mountain Lodge, and heís not going to be there?

Brandon: You'll see. Trust me.

Jack: If only we knew where those two lovebirds were headed.

Sami: I have an idea.

Jennifer: Whatever it is you're planning, do you really think it'll work?

Brandon: Maybe the more important question is do you really want to go away and be alone with me? Because if the answer is yes, thereís no other way.

Jennifer: Okay, fine. Letís do it.

Jan: Look, Shawn, I know you think you hate me, and I canít blame you for that. It was wrong for me to lie, especially after everything you've done for me, Shawn. I'm sorry, but all I'm asking is for you to stand by me just for one more day, Shawn.

Shawn: No. No, you're asking a lot more than that, and you know it. You're asking for me to keep the truth from Belle, and thatís in spite of the fact that sheís already been hurt by all your lies.

Jan: No, Shawn, please, I'm just --

Shawn: This is her last day of high school, too, Jan.

Jan: I know that, Shawn, but this is my last day in Salem.

Shawn: What?

Jan: I'm moving.

Shawn: I donít --

Jan: My mom and I stayed up most of last night talking. We decided to try and work things out, establish somewhat of a normal mother/daughter relationship. Anyway, um... we're moving to London. She has an apartment there -- well, a flat -- and friends, so... she says itís -- itís elegant. I think that means she likes the shopping, but... what the hell?

Shawn: London. So when do you take off?

Jan: Right after graduation. So this is it, Shawn. This is the last time you'll have to see me. I mean, unless you and the gang decide to rent a brass band and see me off. But I wonít hold my breath.

Cynthia: Nine hours till blastoff. I am so nervous about tonight. Everything has to be perfect for Philip and me.

Jan: I've got news, and itís not the kind you'll want to hear in public. Come on.

Belle: Come on. If you guys know something about Shawn and Jan, just tell me, even if itís bad.

Mimi: Trust me, it is not bad.

Belle: What does that mean?

Mimi: Nothing. I donít know anything. Nothing bad, nothing good, nothing. Except I did hear that loser Jasonís going to go commando under his gown -- like, totally naked. Pretty disgusting, huh? Hope I donít get stuck next to him.

Belle: Okay. Fine. I give up. If you guys donít want to tell me, then thatís fine, but I do have some news of my own. I'm leaving Salem at the end of the month.

Mimi: What?

Philip: I thought you were going to New York in the fall, like me.

Belle: I was, but then I found out that Columbia has this program for incoming freshmen. You know, you can take classes during summer, so I decided to do it.

Mimi: No. You have to wait.

Belle: Wait for what, Mimi?

Mimi: For summer. September will be here before we know it, and we'll all be going our separate ways. Isnít that soon enough? Besides... maybe things will change by then for the better, especially for you.

Belle: What does that mean?

Mimi: Well, just... have a little faith, okay?

Chloe: Hi, guys.

Philip: Hey, Chloe. I was wondering when you'd get here.

Chloe: Uh, Belle, can we talk for a minute?

Belle: Sure.

Chloe: In private.

Belle: Yeah, yeah, uh... I'll be back.

Mimi: Whatís with her?

Belle: Congratulations again on being named valedictorian.

Chloe: Thanks. Um... would you read the speech for me? Just the last part. I rewrote the ending this morning.

Belle: This is terrific, Chloe.

Chloe: You think so?

Belle: Yeah, definitely. Itís the perfect message to send our class into the world. Definitely two thumbs up.

Chloe: You know what? I canít do this. I canít give a speech, Belle.

Belle: Why? Whatís wrong?

Chloe: Itís a lie. The more I think about it, the more sure I am. I mean, there are no guarantees in life, so why should I make everything seem so wonderful and positive? I mean, like, if you work hard, you'll actually achieve your goals. Thatís so not true.

Belle: Chloe, whatís going on with you?

Chloe: I-I'm just nervous, second-guessing everything I wrote.

Belle: I think itís more than just the speech. Somethingís wrong, and I think you want to tell me. You need to.

Jack: All right, Sami, time to put our plan into action, okay?

Sami: Hey, wait a second. I just thought of something.

Jack: What? We're burning daylight, kiddo.

Sami: How are we supposed to follow Brandon and Jennifer on their romantic getaway if you're stuck babysitting for an 8-year-old?

Jack: I'm never stuck babysitting Abigail. Sheís the light of my life, the crown jewel, the "it" girl. The best thing I can do for Abigail is to win Jennifer back.

Sami: Right. So what about this weekend?

Jack: Well, uh... well, Abigail has been asking to spend time with her Grandma Jo.

Sami: Great. Problem solved. Letís get the show on the road.

Jack: Right.

Brandon: So I hear thereís a new restaurant up at Green Mountain. Maybe we can check it out.

Jennifer: Oh, the Italian one, yes. I read the most incredible review about it in "Salem Style" magazine.

Sami: Oh! I could just -- look at you! Jack!

Jack: I didnít know you'd be working this morning.

Jennifer: I donít believe this.

Jack: Well, perhaps you'd like to join me for breakfast.

Sami: No, I would love that.

Jack: Thereís a table right over here.

Sami: Oh, my goodness.

Jack: Jennifer.

Sami: Hi, Jennifer.

Jack: Brandon, what a pleasant surprise. How are the bagels today?

Jennifer: You followed us here, didnít you, Jack?

Jack: Oh, no, no. Not at all. I'm here doing a little work on the baby switch story. I donít suppose you'd care to expand on your previous "no comment," would you?

Brandon: I have some business to attend to. You know, that little matter we discussed earlier? Excuse me, Jack.

Jack: Certainly. No problem. Uh, uh, I guess I'd better be running along, too. Thereís 1,000 stories in this naked city.

Jennifer: You know, just hold on one minute, Jack. I realize that your plate is very full lately, but I have one more assignment that I need you to cover -- Salem Highís graduation.

Jack: A high school graduation?

Jennifer: Yes. I need the copy on my desk by 6:00 P.M.

Jack: I'll make it sing.

Jennifer: You better.

Jack: [Humming "Pomp and Circumstance"]

Sami: Oh, um, wasnít it nice to see aunt Kim and Melissa at Zackís christening? Itís too bad they live so far away. I heard you and Abby are going to maybe go to Nashville to visit them.

Jennifer: Will you excuse me?

Sami: No, I have a question for you. Itís, um, really important.

Jennifer: All right, Sami. I am listening.

Sami: Right, well, when was the last time you had sex?

Brandon: Hello, this is Brandon Walker, just confirming my reservation.

Nancy: What on earth is taking so long?

Craig: Nancy, I have two teams working independently so we can reduce the possibility of error, okay? Thatís probably why we havenít heard anything, Nancy, ye--

[Telephone rings]

[Ring]

[Ring]

Craig: Dr. Wesley. Okay, thank you. Thank you very much, Eugenia.

Nancy: Well, what is it?

Craig: Thereís, uh, a delay of some kind. We're not going to know till the end of the day.

Belle: I am your friend, Chloe. Maybe I can help. Just tell me whatís wrong.

Chloe: I'm just tense, thatís all. You know, getting up on stage and speaking to that sea of friendly faces like Jan and Cynthia.

Belle: Hey, if you get nervous, you just look at me, because I will be pulling for you, and so will everyone else who loves you. So donít worry. Today is going to turn out to be a great day.

Mimi: There you are.

Philip: Thatís me. I get to graduate.

Shawn: Hey.

Philip: Hey. Pretty intense conversation with Jan earlier, huh?

Mimi: Did you not hear a word we said to you yesterday? Jan lied to you, to all of us, and if you canít accept that --

Shawn: No, I know, Mimi. I know. You guys were right about everything. Jan admitted it.

Mimi: She what?!

Shawn: The miscarriage, Belle, she confessed to it all. So go ahead. Whatever you guys got, I deserve it.

Philip: Donít be telling us, man. Tell her.

Shawn: Yeah, you're right. She deserves to know the truth, but not just about the miscarriage. About everything.

Mimi: What do you mean? What else is there?

Shawn: Thatís between Belle and me. Hey. Can we talk?

Belle: Shawn, about wh--

Shawn: It wasnít your fault about the miscarriage. She lied. Jan lied about everything.

Brandon: And the room has a hot tub, right? Okay, great. Now, if I could have a bottle of champagne and some flowers, that'd be great. Yeah, one bed'll be fine. King size. Appreciate it. Thanks.

Jack: Ahh. Bingo.

Shawn: I donít know why I believed Jan over you, but I know one thing for sure -- sheís moving to London right after we graduate, and sheís not coming back. I'm sorry you had to hear all this today of all days, but I thought you'd want to know. I guess I was hoping you'd take it as good news. So...

Mimi: So we were right all along. Jan confessed.

Philip: Yeah, Shawnís talking to Belle over there right now.

Mimi: I wish I knew what they were saying.

Philip: Chloe, you havenít said a word. Arenít you excited?

Chloe: Yeah, I hope things work out for them. Look, I'm sorry if I seem a little out of it. I just stayed up way too late last night working on my speech.

Mimi: Well, itís time to sit back and relax and enjoy the fruits of victory. We actually pulled it off. We got Belle and Shawn back together.

Philip: Mimi, did you ever get a chance to take care of that other matter?

Mimi: What other... oh, right. I think I'll go take care of that other matter right now. Toodles.

[Whispers] Kevin.

Kevin: Whatís going on?

Mimi: You'll see, Kevin. We've been chosen for a secret mission, and if we donít pull it off, graduation day could be a complete disaster.

Chloe: Well, I guess I should go change.

Philip: Chloe, wait, wait, wait. 19-21-47. Thatís my locker combination, but if you ask me from a year from now, I wonít remember. Itís funny. You know, I was flipping through my yearbook last night, and probably half the kids wrote "keep in touch," and as much as I'd like to believe that, the truth is, once we walk through those doors today, everythingís going to change. We're not going to remember those locker combinations or the names of the kids we sat next to in class. I guess itís to be expected, though. You know, you graduate, you move on.

Philip: But wherever you go, Chloe, or whatever you do, the only thing I want you to remember is that you made me different. I'm a better person because of you. I know it doesnít sound like much, but... you know, someone once said that we all start off wanting to change the world, but in the end, the only thing that matters is changing one personís world, and you did that for me, Chloe. You changed me from a spoiled, self-centered rich kid into... I donít know, something better. I look into your eyes and all I can think of is there has to be a God, because no one else could create something so beautiful. You were my first love, Chloe, and I'll forever be grateful that I could be yours. I'll hold that with me for as long as we both live.

Jennifer: Well, congratulations, Sami. You just set a new standard for rudeness.

Sami: You're right, Jennifer. I should have rephrased that. But the point is you are a divorcťe, and surely you miss having a man in your life, so you hook up with the first guy who comes along. Big mistake.

Jennifer: No, my big mistake is sitting here talking to you.

Sami: Brandon, hi. Howís it going?

Brandon: Okay.

Sami: Larry told me that they're opening the new wellness center. I thought we could check it out.

Brandon: Jennifer and I would like to be alone.

Sami: Oh, right. Of course.

Jennifer: So?

Brandon: Without a hitch.

Jack: We're all set.

Sami: So it worked. You found out where they're staying?

Jack: I got the reservations, directions. All we've got to do now is pack our bags. So much for Jennifer and Brandonís weekend getaway.

Brandon: He took the bait. We are going to be free this weekend.

Jennifer: Oh, tell me. What are you planning?

Brandon: Letís just say that Jack is going to die when he finds out.

Jennifer: Oh, and Sami will, too, I hope.

Kevin: What you're suggesting is tantamount to sabotage. Itís a violation of a sacred trust.

Mimi: Donít go all code red on me, Kevin. Just give me the clipboard.

Kevin: I know you think I'm just hung up on protocol, but itís vitally important that we stick to the graduation game -- plan. Itís very difficult to resist your feminine wiles.

Mimi: The clipboard?

Kevin: This is unfair. You know it.

Mimi: Duh. Why else would I do it?

Shawn: All we have to do is get through commencement, and then we'll never see or hear from Jan spears again. No. Belle, stop. Stop, please. Just -- just say something.

Belle: What do you want me to say to you, Shawn? That allís forgiven and we can forget about the past few months and just pick up where we left off? Is that it? Is that what you're waiting for?

Shawn: No, no, of course not.

Belle: You took Janís word over mine. You let me believe that I was responsible for the death of your child.

Shawn: You donít understand, okay? You donít -- you donít see what was going on between Jan and me --

Belle: No! No, Shawn. Now it is my turn to hold you responsible for everything that you have done to me.

Chloe: Just when I think that you're the most infuriating person I know, you go and do something that...

Philip: Yeah. So... how would you like to be my date for the Last Blast? Now that Shawn and Belle are back together, I donít have to deal with Cynthia. I'll pick you up at 6:00. We can go have dinner at Tuscany, then --

Chloe: Philip, letís not talk about that right now.

Philip: But the dance is tonight, Chloe.

Chloe: Yeah, but thereís graduation and my speech.

Philip: Aah, donít worry about that. You'll be great. In a couple of hours, this will all be over. Once we throw these things up in the air, thatís it. The future is waiting. And I-I donít want to push or anything, but I honestly believe we do have a future together. This is the first day of the rest of our lives, Chloe, and I know thatís a clichť, but itís true, and I think itís just going to be fantastic.

Philip: What? What, did I say something wrong?

Chloe: I really need to go change.

Belle: Do you remember what you said to me that day? Because I do. That moment has played over and over in my mind.

Shawn: Please, would you just --

Belle: You blamed me. You said that I was the reason that Jan lost that baby, and you said you would never forgive me. Do you understand how it felt to hear you say those words?

Shawn: I would do anything, anything I can, to take back what I said, okay? But there is so much more that you donít understand --

Belle: More what, Shawn? More lies? How many times? How many times did Jan lie to you and -- and you took her word over mine?

Shawn: Would you just -- if you gave me a chance to explain, then maybe --

Belle: Yes, explain, explain, please. Explain to me why you pretended to love me and why I believed you when all you did -- you played me for a fool, and you still are, because no matter how bad it gets, there is always more.

Shawn: I just wanted...

All: [Murmuring]

Boy: Yeah. Way to go.

Shawn: Would you shut up?

Philip: What -- what the hell happened, man? I thought you guys were going to talk.

Mimi: What did you say to her?

Shawn: Yeah -- okay, thank you.

Mr. Woods: Okay, people. Quiet down. Quiet down. Itís time to get organized, time to put on those caps and gowns. The moment you've been waiting for -- itís finally here.

All: [Cheering]

Mimi: Never in my wildest dreams did I think it would feel like this.

Brandon: So give me a call later. Let me know how your day is going.

Jennifer: Yeah, I will, and who knows? Maybe we'll be able to get out of here early. I am really looking forward to this weekend.

Brandon: So, uh... no second thoughts?

Jennifer: No. Not a one.

Sami: You'd think it'd get easier, wouldnít you?

Jack: After this weekend, Sami, that romance will be history.

Sami: You're right, Jack. This is going to be good -- really, really good.

Craig: I'll put my tie on when we get there, hereís the tickets, got the camera -- anything else?

Nancy: Maybe you should bring your bag.

Craig: Okay.

Nancy: [Sighs]

Nancy: I had it all planned out, you know, Craig. Next to this one, I was going to put her valedictorian picture, then her graduation from Julliard, and her opera debut, and her wedding.

Craig: Well, you know what? You better start buying a whole bunch of frames. Now take this and get going. Come on.

Nancy: I hope we get good seats.

Craig: We'll get fine seats. Just in case.

All: [Talking and laughing]

Kevin: Kiriakis... you're 12.

Chloe: 12?

Philip: 12? Oh, itís fate.

Chloe: No, itís Mimi. Ha ha.

Mimi: What if it backfires? What if we just started World War III? I swear, if Belle finds out that I was the one behind this... just shoot me now. Just go ahead and get it over with.

Kevin: Not until after the ceremony. Diparnaís counting on you, Mimi, so you canít let him down.

Mimi: Who is my partner, anyway? Is he cute?

Kevin: I have to get back to work.

Mimi: He doesnít, by chance, have dark brown hair, brown eyes, chiseled chest? You're a little devil. You put me with the hottest guy in the whole school.

Kevin: Hey, you only live once, right?

Mimi: Belle. God, please, donít let her find out I did this.

Susan: You're a 7.

Belle: Thanks, Susan.

Susan: Pretty exciting, huh? Can you believe itís been four years?

Belle: Yeah, I know. You're not.

Shawn: 7.

Belle: Ms. Perez, is there any way that I can change my number?

Ms. Perez: Oh, I'm sorry, Belle, we're on a tight schedule. You'll have to stay with your assigned partner.

Belle: Well, is it all right if I trade?

Ms. Perez: Thereís nothing I can do.

Mr. Woods: Are you ready for your big day?

All: [Cheering]

Mr. Woods: Finally, after 12 long years of hard work. Congratulations, people, and good luck out there, and remember, your futures begin right now.

All: [Cheering]  

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