Days Transcript Tuesday 11/4/03


Days of Our Lives Transcript Tuesday 11/4/03--Canada; 11/5/03--USA

By Eric
Proofread by Bernadette

Bonnie: Well, you going to tell me? What's my first card say? Lay it on me.

Celeste: Hush.

Bonnie: Ugh. Looks like old Bonnie's going to need another shot of courage just to hear her fortune.

Bonnie: So... go ahead. Just tell me.

Celeste: This isn't about you.

Bonnie: Well, then what are you doing? Aren't you supposed to be reading my cards?

Celeste: It's the spirits -- it's as though they've taken over my deck. Each card I draw is identical to the last.

Bonnie: That does seem awful weird. Which card is it?

Celeste: The death card.

Bonnie: Ha ha. The death card. That's impossible. I got it right here.


Shawn-D: Here you go. Where are Philip and Cassie?

Mimi: Oh, uh, Cassie was getting pretty freaked, so Philip took her out on a walk.

Shawn-D: Yeah, well, I'd be freaked, too, if my brother was a killer.

Mimi: Shawn, I know you're scared. We all are. But the police are on the way, and like I've told you over and over and over, Rex is not the one. You have no proof.


Hope: Oh, god. Oh, god, no.

Shawn-D: What happened?

Hope: [ Gasps ]

Mimi: [ Gasps ]

Hope: No!

Bo: Kent, come in. Kent.

Kent: Bo, is that you? I can barely hear you.

Bo: Yeah, where the hell are you?

[ Static ]

Bo: Kent?

Hope: Luis, dispatch all available units to 1313 Mockingbird, and call paramedics. We may have a 187 in progress. Hurry.

Luis: Right away.

Hope: Any luck?

Bo: No, the storm's interfering with the signal. I'll call the house again.

Shawn-D: Whoa, check this out, check this out. I think Maggie's still alive.

Mimi: She's moving. She just opened her eyes like she just came to.

Hope: Oh, my god. She looks terrified.

Bo: No one's answering the phone. The killer's probably still there.

Shawn-D: You know what? I don't think this is real-time.

Hope: What do you mean?

Shawn-D: No, 'cause you see the clock up here in the corner?

Bo: You're right, you're right. That was filmed a couple minutes ago.

Shawn-D: Yeah.

Hope: Oh, my god, Maggie. Maggie.


[ Telephone rings ]

Mickey: Officer! Officer Kent! Call 911! My wife, she -- she's bl-- she's bleeding! She's hurt! He hurt you -- hit you just like Jack. No, no, not like Jack, because you're going -- you're going to be all right, okay? Officer Kent, for god's sake!

[ Ring ]

Mickey: Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, hang on, hang on. You're going to make it.

[ Ring ]

[ Ring ]

[ Ring ]

[ Ring ]

Mickey: You. Now you show up. How could you do this to Maggie?

[ Ring ]


Like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives.


Bonnie: This can't be right. They can't be all death cards. Do it again. Deal them over.

Celeste: It won't make any difference.

Bonnie: No, just do it. Do it, please. I'm sorry. Maybe -- maybe it was just a spirit world glitch or something. Please.

Celeste: All right.

Celeste: Oh, god.

Bonnie: No, this -- this is a trick or something. You're trying to scare me, aren't you? You're trying to shake me down, just like that Madame Cleo did when she got me for 200 bucks with that phony phone call!

Celeste: Bonnie, I'm not trying to frighten you, nor do I want your money.

Bonnie: You don't? Then what -- how do you explain all these creepy cards?!

Celeste: It's clearly a sign, darling -- an omen of things to come.

Bonnie: I knew it. I knew there was something about tonight. I told you -- I told you I've had nothing but bad signs since I left the house. First that grim reaper lighting my cigarette -- boy, what my daughter Mimi would have with that one -- and then the black cat crossing my path, and now -- boy, do I want a smoke. Better yet, a drink.

Bonnie: That's better. Look, I know this is Halloween and everything, but this is just getting too crazy. I'm beginning to wish I had just stayed home, nuked some popcorn, and watched Adrienne Barbeau in "The Fog." That's all the scary I need.

Celeste: Excuse me, Bonnie.

Bonnie: Wait. Where are you going? I mean, leaving so soon?

Celeste: No, this has gone on far enough.

Bonnie: Oh, no, please. You're not going to tell Mr. And Mrs. Brady. I just snuck a couple of drinks.

Celeste: Oh, of course not. But -- I'm going to find the source of this evil, and I'm going to confront it head-on.


[ Telephone rings ]

[ Ring ]

[ Ring ]

Mickey: Aah! You murderer -- you're not going to get away with this.


Bo: Damn it. No one's picking up on the house or cell phone.

Hope: Got to do something.

Bo: Hey, what's the status of the cars and the paramedics?

Luis: Still about 10 minutes away.

Bo: 10 minut-- what the hell is taking them so long?

Luis: The wind -- it blew down power lines on Haddonfield Road. They got to take a detour.

Hope: Oh, my god. I better get over there, Bo. I'll find a way in if I have to.

Bo: No, we'll find a way in.

Shawn-D: Oh, you guys, wait. You guys, come here.

Bo: What is it?

Hope: What is it? We've got to get over --

Shawn-D: I know, I know. You have to see this first.

Mimi: Another image is coming through from the killer.

Voice: Feast your eyes on this.

Hope: Mickey. No.


Celeste: Bonnie, what are you doing?

Bonnie: Coming with you. God, the wind is doing a number on my hair. You don't think Mrs. Brady is going to mind that I borrowed this, do you?

Celeste: I think you should go back inside.

Bonnie: Oh, no way, unh-unh.

Celeste: Bonnie.

Bonnie: No, what kind of person would I be if I didn't go off and help you on your evil-confronting mission all by your lonesome, huh? Besides, I don't want to be left alone on a night like this.

Celeste: But, Bonnie, this could be very dangerous.

Bonnie: Oh, please. I've had plenty of experience with danger and evil. Hell, before my ex-husband left me, I used to face off with it every day. And he was no prince, let me tell you. But you know what? Never mind all that. I see big money in this, and we're talking M.O.W.

Celeste: Mow?

Bonnie: Ha! [ Snorts ] No, movie of the week. I'm talking maybe series. No, wait, listen. Picture this -- Dionne Warwick and her psychic friends meet Special Agent Scully, and then you throw in a little Freddy versus Jason in there for some fun. Oh, my gosh, the spin-offs! Oh, ka-ching, ka-ching! What do you say we go halfsies? No? 60/40, maybe?

Celeste: I just felt a very strange vibration.

Bonnie: I was afraid you were going to say that. The evil -- is it here?

Celeste: It's everywhere. The spirits -- the spirits -- they are very restless.

Bonnie: Oh, why should they be restless?

Celeste: Because of the killer.

Bonnie: You mean the Salem stalker?

Celeste: This wretched being is sending souls to their grave long before they are ready to pass from this world. Such a thing is most disturbing for the dead.

Bonnie: Those of us above ground aren't too wild about it, either.

Celeste: The deceased -- they're returning now to take retribution on all of the ones who -- who wronged them.

Bonnie: Oh, damn, Jack's suits -- I never should have taken them!

Celeste: What did you say? What? Huh?

Bonnie: Nothing, nothing. So you really think these stiffs are P.O.'d and coming after us?

Celeste: I think they're here right now.

Bonnie: Holy moley, the dead are walking, and they're coming right for us! Run!


Voice: More to come, folks. Much more to come.

[ Evil laughter ]

Bo: I need to know the E.T.A. on those patrol cars, now. Kent, come in, damn it. Kent.

Kent: Officer Kent. I read you.

Bo: The killer's in the house. He's inside.

Kent: I'm on it. 10-4.

Bo: Shawn, you stick close to that computer. That psycho sends anything else, you let us know.

Shawn-D: Yeah, yeah. You guys be careful.

Bo: You keep in touch with Kent, let him know he's got backup on the way.

Hope: Shawn, promise me -- don't leave this station.

Shawn-D: Mom, I'm fine, I promise -- just go, go, hurry.

Hope: Promise me, please.

Luis: Station 32 to P.O. 39, Officer Kent, can you read me? Talk to me, Kent. Station 32 to P.O. 39, Officer Kent.

Kent: Station 32, this is P.O. 39, come in.

Luis: Go ahead, Officer Kent. I read you.


Kent: I need an ambulance here. Two civilians down, still alive. Looks like... stab wounds, blow to the head. Both are unconscious.

Mickey: Look.

Kent: Hang on. Mr. Horton's coming to. He's trying to say something.

Mickey: Look.

Kent: What is it, sir? Can you talk?

Mickey: No.

[ Thud ]


Luis: Officer Kent, where'd you go? P.O. 39, come in, come in. Officer Kent, where the hell are you?


Bonnie: They're gaining on us! Over here!

Celeste: What are you --

Bonnie: Shh, shh, shh, shh!

Boys: Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo!

[ Laughing ]

Boy: Yo, yo, did we scare the hell out of them or what?

Boy #2: That old bullfrog sure can move.

Bonnie: Old?! I'm going to give them a piece of my mind for calling us old --

Celeste: Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Bonnie: What?

Voice: [ Whispering ] Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, kill, kill, kill. Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, kill, kill, kill.

Bonnie: What was that?

Celeste: I don't know.

Voice: Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, kill, kill, kill.

Bonnie: Okay, that's it. I've had enough. I am going home, pulling the covers up over my head until this crazy night is over.

Celeste: Bonnie --

Bonnie: No! Oh, come on, Celeste, aren't you coming with me? Oh, don't tell me you're still planning on confronting evil.

Voice: Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, kill, kill, kill.

Celeste: It's too late for that now.

Voice: Kill, kill, kill. Maggie, Maggie, Maggie...


Shawn-D: What's going on? Are the paramedics there yet?

Luis: Detour's blocked -- fallen tree.

Shawn-D: What?

Luis: But they cleared the power lines from Haddonfield Road. They're on their way.

Shawn-D: Oh, yeah, you know, that's great. In the meantime, my aunt and uncle, they're just going to bleed to death.

Mimi: They're going to get there in time, , Shawn. It's all going to be okay.

Shawn-D: It's all going to be okay? How is that?

Mimi: I mean Mickey and Maggie will survive.

Shawn-D: You don't know that.

Mimi: No, I don't, but we have to think positively, don't we?

Shawn-D: What for?

Mimi: Shawn!

Shawn-D: No, really, what is the point?

Mimi: The point is --

Shawn-D: Is? I'm waiting.

Mimi: It helps, Shawn. You know it does.

Shawn-D: No, I donít. Those days are over, when people hold hands and they recite corny prayers and think positive thoughts 'cause they think that's going to change the world. It doesn't work that way, Mimi. It's a lie. Don't you know that? When people are -- are just reciting these prayers and those happy thoughts, it's just a way of passing time and deluding yourself into thinking that maybe you can -- you can change things. Well, you know what? In the end, it doesn't make a damn bit of difference.

Mimi: Yes, it does.

Shawn-D: Really? Oh, well, then, please enlighten me. How did positive thought and prayer help Abe or Jack? Or let's take Maggie for a second, okay? I'm sure every night before she went to bed, she prayed that she wouldn't be attacked, and just for good measure, she probably prayed a couple times during the day, and in the end, it didn't help, did it?

Mimi: Well, I know. I know it doesn't seem that way, but still.

Shawn-D: But still what? That all these horrible things are the way it was meant to be? That Abe and Jack were meant to die?

Mimi: No, of course not.

Shawn-D: Then why did it happen? And why are you coming down on me because of my negative attitude, okay? My -- my -- my attitude is meaningless, and so is yours. Bad things are happening to good people in this town, and no matter how many positive prayers and thoughts you want to put out there, it's not going to change the fact that some evil son of a bitch is running around destroying people in this town.

Mimi: Look, Shawn, all I was trying to say is that we have to have faith. You cannot let this killer destroy your spirit, your faith in the good things in life, and your belief that most people are decent and caring and -- you have to have faith, Shawn.

Shawn-D: In what? In god? God is just going to take care of everything? Is that what you're trying to sell me?

Mimi: Sell you? I'm just trying to help you.

Shawn-D: Then don't lie to me. Lying to me is not going to help me, because you tell me that god is just going to fix everything when I know that you don't believe it yourself.

Mimi: Yes, I do.

Shawn-D: Oh, you do? Oh, I'm sorry. So everything is going to be fine, and my aunt and uncle, they're going to be a-okay, because god is just going to, poof, take care of them. Is that what you believe?

Mimi: No, I mean, of course I am not sure they're going to be okay. I'm not sure anyone's going to be okay. That's why it's called having faith. We have to believe that no matter how hard it is sometimes, no matter what kinds of horrible things happen, it has to be for a reason.

Shawn-D: Yeah, to punish us. That's the reason.

Mimi: No!

Shawn-D: Oh, yes, Mimi. You know, I really hate to ruin your naive view of life, but it's time that you start facing the facts, okay? Good people are getting punished in this town. Why, because we're living life the best that we know how? No, no, seriously, Mimi, answer me. Why are we getting punished? Why did Lexie lose Abe and Theo lose his father? Why is Jennifer a widow, and Abby no longer has her dad?

Mimi: I don't know. I don't know what to believe anymore.

Shawn-D: Then stop telling me to have faith, and stop trying to make sense of this, okay? Because you canít. It's -- it's awful, it's unfair, and that's the way life is. Life is unfair. Are you getting this? Am I getting through to you?

Mimi: Yes, and you're making me feel worse than ever, so thank you.

Shawn-D: Oh, you know what? I'm really sorry that I can't be protective of your feelings right now, but people are dying, and it -- I can't worry about the way you feel. That's just the way it is, all right?

Mimi: Oh, you are not yourself, Shawn. You've changed.

Shawn-D: Yeah. Yeah, I ha-- I have changed. You know, having people that you love being brutally murdered day in and day out -- that'll do it to you.

Mimi: I am so sorry. Shawn, I hope you know how sorry I am that you're feeling this way. I know this has affected you more directly than it has me or a whole lot of other people, because first your parents were attacked, and now it's your aunt and your uncle.

Shawn-D: I can't -- I can't just stay here, not when I know Rex is out there. I have to go find him.

Mimi: You are not going after Rex. You promised your parents you'd stay here.

Shawn-D: Mimi, I watched him buy the same hockey mask that the killer was wearing when he attacked Mickey and Maggie. Come on! I don't know about you, but that freaks the hell out of me.

Mimi: Yeah, I know, it is kind of creepy. But it is Halloween, and lots of people have the same costumes.

Shawn-D: I'm not going to stay here any longer while I know that people could be out there getting hurt.

Mimi: Well, I'm coming with you.

Shawn-D: No, you're not.

Mimi: Don't argue with me, Shawn, okay? I got to at least make sure you don't go commando on my boyfriend again.

Shawn-D: Well, as long as he has a decent alibi, then I wonít.

Mimi: Oh, Rex, please, please, please have an alibi.


Luis: Officer Kent, station 32. Please respond.

[ Static ]

Bo: Power's out.

Hope: Oh, my god, there they are. Mickey, Maggie. The paramedics are on the way. They'll be here any minute.

Bo: We got fresh blood -- a trail of it. Come here.

Hope: Hold on. Okay. Oh! Oh, my god.

Bo: Where's that radio? This is Brady. I got one cop and two civilians down. Where the hell are the paramedics?

[ Static ]


Voice: [ Whispering ] Kill, kill, kill, Maggie, Maggie, Maggie. Kill, kill, kill, Maggie, Maggie, Maggie.

Bonnie: Too late? What's it too late for, Celeste?

Celeste: Maggie Horton.

Voice: Kill, kill, kill. Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, kill, kill, kill.


Bo: How are they doing?

Hope: Pretty bad, especially Maggie. Officer Kent?

Bo: He's unconscious.

Hope: How can this be happening?

Maggie: Mm.

Bo: She's coming to.

Hope: Maggie.

Bo: Maggie?

Hope: Maggie.

Bo: She sees him. Maggie.

Hope: Where the hell are the paramedics?

Bo: It's okay. It's all right. Maggie, we're getting you help. It's going to be all right.


Voice: Kill, kill, kill, Maggie, Maggie, Maggie.

Bonnie: Too late for Maggie Horton? No, it can't be. You know, I work for her. She's -- she's a lovely person. Maybe there's something I can do to help. I'm going to go over to her house and see if I can help her.

Celeste: No, no, Bonnie, no. There's nothing you can do. She's past any help.

Voice: Kill, kill, kill, Maggie, Maggie, Maggie. Kill, kill, kill..


Maggie: [ Whimpering ]

Bo: Maggie, it's okay. It's all right. You're going to be okay. Help is on the way. It's okay. Yeah, that's it.

Hope: Okay, all right.

Bo: I'm going to see what's up with the paramedics.

Hope: Maggie, you have to hang on. You have to for uncle Mickey...

[ Siren wailing ]

Hope: Sarah, Melissa, for all the people that love you. You can't leave us. You can't die, Maggie. You canít.

[ Tires squeal ]

Bo: Come on in.

Bo: Here they are.

Hope: Oh, thank god. Finally.

Man: Sorry for the delay. What do we got?

Bo: The woman's most critical. She's been bludgeoned. She has a deep stab wound and a gash across her head.

Hope: Her pulse is getting weaker by the minute.

Man #2: And these two -- the older man?

Hope: Small stab wounds to the right side, left arm, in and out of consciousness.

Man: She's going into shock. Let's go.

Hope: Those are two of the kindest, most generous, loving people I know. How could anyone do this to them?

Bo: It's going to be all right.

Hope: How could they hurt them?


Bonnie: Shh! Shh, shh, shh. Listen.

Celeste: I'm not hearing anything.

Bonnie: Do you think that means Maggie Horton, that sheís...

Celeste: I-I don't know. I'm not getting anything.

Bonnie: But you said -- you said it was too late for Maggie Horton. That must mean Ė no, no, no, no, no. It's too horrible to think about -- that sweet, beautiful lady being struck down by that maniac just to keep her from talking. Oh, my god, it's like the world is -- oh, god, what was that sci-fi flick? Thrown off its axis. That -- that's it. Everything's so out of control. And who's in that movie, Walter Pidgeon?

Celeste: Bonnie.

Bonnie: What?

Celeste: Now listen. We have to remember, darling, that -- that my premonition has not yet been confirmed, and until it is, we've got to have -- we've got to think good thoughts, right?

Bonnie: Okay, all right.

Celeste: Yeah, send some positive energy, huh?

Bonnie: Right, exactly. Exactly. Right. Right. Maybe -- maybe she is okay. Oh, god, I sure hope so, because of all the rich b-- ladies I work for, there's none of them nicer than Maggie Horton. Of course, she is a little particular when it comes to her knickknacks and whatnots being individually dusted, but other than that, she has been really good to me. She treats me like a real person, not just like just the help.

Celeste: Oh, darling, yes. Maggie -- she is a very dear person with -- with so many wonderful qualities.

Bonnie: You know, it's because of Mr. And Mrs. H. That I got so many clients. They've always been so sweet about recommending me. That's how your daughter found out about me.

Celeste: Alexandra. Um, Bonnie, would you excuse me, darling? But I need to check in with her.

Bonnie: Sure, sure, sure, sure, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Ooh. Maggie Horton may have a lot of wonderful qualities... but she's also got lots and lots of closets full of wonderful clothes.


(Bonnieís daydream)

Bonnie: Ugh. Man, what a day. I'm dead on my feet.

Maggie: Did I hear someone say "dead"?

Bonnie: Mrs. H., you're -- you're --

Maggie: I'm an angel. Ha ha. Yes, Bonnie, I am, and I've been looking for you everywhere.

Bonnie: Well, it's no wonder you couldn't find me, since my life is in the toilet.

Maggie: Well, not anymore, it isnít.

Bonnie: Well, what do you mean? Am I going to...

Maggie: Oh, heavens, no. No, I just came to tell you, my dear, that I remembered you in my will. I've left you something... something very sweet and very dear to my heart.

Bonnie: Your rich old coot of a husband!

Maggie: No.

Bonnie: That swanky restaurant of yours?

Maggie: No. Something better. My entire wardrobe.

Bonnie: [ Gasps ]

Bonnie: Oh. Ho ho! Ho ho ho, would you get a load of me? Ha!

Maggie: Well, does that meet with your approval?

Bonnie: Oh. Truth be told... it's -- it's a real beautiful dress, Mrs. H., I mean, more beautiful than anything I ever owned, but --

Maggie: But?

Bonnie: Well, I'm -- I'm kind of a -- what you'd call a full-figured gal. I feel like I'm going to bust out of this thing. Oh, hell. Truth is, no one can fill your shoes, Mrs. H. Oh, let alone your fancy clothes. Sure as hell not me. So I guess you just -- you'd just better change me back.

Maggie: I think you look stunning. But if you're sure that's what you want...

Bonnie: I want to -- I know I'm going to be kicking myself, but... yeah, I guess you better.

Maggie: As you wish.

Bonnie: Well, thanks, but that's not Maggie, hon. You always were an angel.

Maggie: The wings, Bon. Watch the wings. I only get one pair.


Bonnie: Oh. Oh, sorry, Celeste. Well, did you get ahold of your daughter? Celeste?

Celeste: Bad news.

Bonnie: Oh, no.

Celeste: Mickey and Maggie Horton were attacked, and they're being taken to the hospital.

Bonnie: So you were right. The killer did strike again.

Celeste: And it's not over yet. I fear the evil is here to stay.


Shawn-D: Damn it, where the hell is he? Where the hell is Rex?! Call his cell phone. Try him again.

Mimi: We've already established that he doesn't have his cell with him, remember?

Shawn-D: Well, maybe he went back to the loft, and he picked it up.

Mimi: We were just at the loft, and the phone was still there. Look, Shawn, can we please just bring it down a notch? I mean, it's not going to help anything if you have a nervous breakdown.

Shawn-D: Well, I am going to find him if I have to search all night, if I have to comb every inch of this town. Whoever's attacking my friends and family -- they will be stopped. It's over. Come on.


Hope: Jen, I'm sorry to have to give you more bad news. The paramedics just left. It took a while to stabilize Maggie. Uncle Mickey and the officer are already on the way. And Lexie -- I called her, as well. No. I haven't told gran yet. I thought maybe -- thank you. Okay. Well, as soon as I finish up here, I'll meet you both at the hospital, okay? Thanks. You too. Bye.

Bo: Hey, you should ride with your aunt.

Hope: No. No, my -- my place is here, doing my job. Doing whatever it takes to track down this monster, Bo. And when I do, he or she is going to pay for what they've done to my family.


Bonnie: Listen, Celeste, stop. What did you mean before when you said that the evil was here to stay?

Celeste: I-I meant that I can sense the killer's presence. It's a dark, tortured soul whose work is far from finished.

Bonnie: Wait a minute. Maybe it's these creepy costumes. Maybe that's what you're feeling.

Celeste: No, no, I don't think so.

Bonnie: Are you sure? Because just looking at 'em gives me the willies.  [ Gasps ] There's the mask from that movie -- the "Scream." Oh, and that guy with the hideous face and the glove with all the razor blades he uses to slice and dice people up. In the movie. Mimi and her little brother begged me to make 'em to see it, and I didn't even realize there was going to be so much blood and gory chunks of -- you don't even want to know. They had nightmares for weeks.

Celeste: Oh, I'm sure.

Bonnie: Oh, my god. Nothing, but nothing, scares the spit out of me like that mask there. You ever see that movie?

Celeste: No. I must've missed that one, too.

Bonnie: Oh, look -- there's another one. Oh, gosh, it looks so lifelike. It even comes with those evil little eyes that actually blink. Oh, that is sending a chill right down my spine.

Voice: Kill, kill, kill... Maggie, Maggie, Maggie... kill, kill, kill...

Bonnie: Hear that? They're back.

Voice: Kill, kill, kill... Maggie, Maggie, Maggie... kill, kill, kill...

Bonnie: What? What are you poking me for?

Celeste: The sign.

Bonnie: What? Well, "look in the mirror... are you scary enough --" that's not a mirror. That's not another mask. It's a reflection, isn't it? That means that --

Celeste: That thing is right behind us.

Bonnie: Or not. It could be a trick... a trick Halloween mirror, you know, to scare people.

Celeste: Okay, perhaps you're right.

Bonnie: No, that's it. That's it. Tell you what, we'll just ever so calmly turn around and see that that thing is really not there, okay? Are you ready? Very calmly now. 1... 2... 3.

Bonnie: Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah!


Shawn-D: If only we had some sort of lead.

Mimi: But we donít. We don't even know if Rex is the person we should be looking for. Shawn, it's no use just wandering around town, trying --

[ Bonnie screams ]

Mimi: Oh, my god, I know that scream.

Bonnie: [ Sobbing ] No.


Bo: Hope? Come here, take a look at this. I think I got one of the weapons.

Hope: Hey, Bo, look at this. Come here.

Bo: What?

Hope: This must be it -- what the killer used on Maggie.

Bo: Whiskey bottle.

Hope: Of all things.

[ Cellular phone rings ]

Bo: Hey, it's detective Brady.

Luis: Bo, how's it going out there?

Bo: Well, I think we found a couple of the weapons used in the attacks. One of them's a whiskey bottle. I'm sure it was brought in from outside the house. I'm sending it over to Tek to have him analyze it.

Luis: Well, Tek's off-site for the moment, but I'll make sure it goes straight to the lab.

Bo: You do that. I want to check the latest on those video feeds. Put Shawn on.

Luis: Everything is quiet. Nothing new from the killer. As for your son, he and a friend just left a while ago.

Bo: He what? Damn it.


Bonnie: Come on, come on! Come on, Celeste! No!

Celeste: Lord in heaven, hallowed be thy name, t thy kingdom come, thy will be done --

Bonnie: Wait a minute! Just wait a minute. We are not falling for this again.

Celeste: Falling for what?

Bonnie: We are getting punked, Celeste, don't you get it? This is another one of those frat boys out to scare the old broads. Well, let me tell you something. I am not laughing. I don't know who the hell you think you are, running around scaring us elderly people to death, but my friend and I have had just about -- you watch where you point that thing. This is a genuine leather jacket! Okay -- pleather. But it sent me back a bundle, so why don't you -- what? What?

Celeste: Bonnie, do you remember how I told you that I can feel the killer's presence?

Bonnie: Yeah?

Celeste: Well, I am feeling it right now, right here.

Bonnie: You mean...

Celeste: You are looking at the killer.

Bonnie: Come on, let's beat it!

Celeste: Come on, hurry up. Bonnie, come on, we have to keep moving.

Bonnie: I can't breathe.

Mimi: Mom, oh, my god, I heard you screaming! Are you all right?

Celeste: We saw the killer.

Shawn-D: You saw him?

Bonnie: Right in front of our face.

Shawn-D: All right, well, what did he or she look like?

Celeste: Well, it was difficult to tell because he was dressed all in black, and he was wearing...

Bonnie: A hockey-style mask.

Shawn-D: Hockey mask? Okay, okay.

Celeste: He or she was holding a scalpel.

Shawn-D: A scalpel

Celeste: [ Gasps ]

Bonnie: Aah!

Shawn-D: Rex!

Mimi: You mean like that? Shawn!

Bonnie: Wait a minute. Did he just say "Rex"? As in Dimera?!

Mimi: Mom --

Bonnie: You tell me! Is your boyfriend Rex the killer?


Man: Mr. Horton got lucky. He's going to be fine.

Man #2: His wife's another story. We need to get her to the trauma center right away. She's going to need a miracle.


Bonnie: Answer me, Mimi! Is Rex Dimera the killer?

Mimi: Thatís... some people's theory.

Bonnie: Celeste, are you getting any psychic vibe on this?

Celeste: I'm afraid not. No.

Mimi: See? Because it's not true!

Celeste: But I can tell you this much -- whoever the killer is has developed an unquenchable thirst for blood!

Mimi: Shawn! Shawn!

Bonnie: Mimi!

Celeste: No, no, wait!


Hope: What is it? What's wrong? Tell me.

Bo: It's our son. He's gone out looking for the killer.

Hope: No.

Bo: Yeah.

Hope: No. My god, Bo, my god.

Bo: It's all right.

Hope: Oh, my god.

Shawn-D: This is it, Rex. This is where the killing stops. Right here... right now.


(On the next Days of Our Lives)

Sami: I did it.

Lucas: What? You did what?

Sami: I'm guilty. I killed her.

Philip: Take off the mask, let's see who it is.

Kate: You're right. Tonight, I blew it.

Roman: Does that mean you're going to confess?

Kate: Yeah, I am.

Jennifer: Do you know who did this to you?

Maggie: Yes. 

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