Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 2/2/04 - Canada; Tuesday 2/3/04 - U.S.A.
Provided by Eric
Proofread by Naila
Bonnie: Julie, Jennifer, hi. Mickey and I are so glad you could make it. Won't you come in? Ha ha.
Lucas: What was that?
Sami: You have to ask?
Lucas: Well, yeah, yeah, actually, I do.
Sami: Kate -- I didn't see you standing there.
Kate: What the hell is going on?
Lucas: Yeah. That's what I'd like to know.
Sami: Ah-- wh--
Kate: Oh, Sami, just answer the question. Answer the question, or I'm going to call the police and have you arrested for assault.
Belle: Poor Tony. To survive that attack only to die the way that he did...
Shawn-D: Yeah. Rex is taking it really hard.
Belle: Maybe we should have gone back to the loft with him just to make sure that he was okay.
Shawn-D: Well, no, he's got Mimi there.
Belle: You're right, and she's what he needs right now. I mean, she can comfort him in a way that no one else can.
Shawn-D: What, by having sex?
Celeste: Uh, darling, you know, you're right. Let's not interrupt. Let's do this later.
Lexie: No, no, no, no. No, I changed my mind. This can't wait. Look, I want to talk to Marlena about hypnotizing you right now. I want to find out if you really do know who the killer is. Come on.
[Knock on door]
Lexie: Excuse me.
Celeste: I know the killer's name.
Lexie: What, you do? Mom, who is it?
Celeste: No, no. My subconscious knows, but I don’t. But, Alexandra, why won't it come to me?
Lexie: I'm sorry to have interrupted, but I thought it was very important.
Marlena: It is. It certainly is important. Celeste, your daughter tells me you believe that you can uncover the killer's name in your subconscious and that you'd like me to help you do that.
Celeste: No. The last person I want help from is you.
Bonnie: Sit on down. Make yourselves at home.
Julie: She sure has.
Mickey: So, Mom and Abby -- they decided they couldn't come, huh?
Jennifer: Well, they -- they were just tired and -- and exhausted from everything that happened.
Julie: But we were too keyed up to sleep, so thank you very much for inviting us.
Bonnie: Heck of a day, wasn't it? I think we could all use a good, stiff drink. How about you, honey? What would you like?
Jennifer: Oh, Bonnie, thank you, but I-I can’t.
Bonnie: Oh, that's right. Got a bun in the oven. Well, too bad. Ha ha. Julie, how about you? Jack and coke okay?
Julie: Nothing for me, either, thank you.
Bonnie: Why not? You sure as heck can't be pregnant.
Julie: It feels so strange to be offered alcohol in this house.
Mickey: Well, of course. Maggie couldn't serve it.
Bonnie: Oh, yeah, poor thing. Couldn't be around it. Now, me, myself, I'm not much for boozin', but after the circus from hell, I could use a little something to steady my nerves, if you know what I mean. How many people did that man-eating tiger take out, anyway? Let's see, there was, uh, Tony and the roustabout, and then it went after Belle and Marlena and Celeste and Lexie and John and Shawn -- just about everybody.
Julie: It wasn't the tiger's fault. Horton had been drugged somehow to make him aggressive. Obviously, the killer was trying to use the tiger as a murder weapon.
Mickey: Any word on whether they've found him yet or not? Horton.
Julie: No, not yet.
Bonnie: That thing is still on the loose?
Julie: Well, in all the commotion, apparently it escaped into the woods, and my husband Doug is still with the animal control people right now looking for him.
Mickey: Well, I'm sure they'll find him soon enough, and then everything will be all right. But in the meantime, I hope you're both hungry. Bonnie has made plenty of food.
Bonnie: Yes. Wait until you see what we've got. Of course, it's all thanks to mother Horton.
Julie: "Mother Horton."
Mickey: Well, as you know, Mom was hosting a catered luncheon for the board of directors and the major benefactors.
Bonnie: And then all hell broke loose, so -- we thought it would be such a sin to let such good food go to waste.
Jennifer: Oh, well, then, that's nice of you to think of us.
Bonnie: Oh, that's Mickey and me -- we're both givers.
Bonnie: Ha ha. Oh, my gosh. Here you sit empty-handed. I'll go and get us some hors d'oeuvres, and in the meantime, I think we could use a little music, you know, something upbeat to lighten the mood.
[Singing] Alan Jackson: Still you wonder who's cheatin' who
Bonnie: [Gasps] Aah! Whoo! This is my favorite song. It really kicks my booty into gear. Ha ha ha.
[Singing] Alan Jackson: Makes you wonder who's doin' right with someone tonight and whose car is parked next door
Will: Grandma, why would you have Mom arrested?
Kate: Oh, honey -- I-I didn't mean really. It's just that I was surprised to see her lunge at your father like that.
Sami: I didn't --
Will: It's not like she was hurting him.
Kate: Yeah, I know, I know, and your mother and your father -- they both love you, sweetie, but they're not a couple. They're not together.
Will: Well, maybe that's changing. I mean, you just saw them. They were kissing.
Kate: Yes, I certainly did see them kissing. And I'm still wondering why. Maybe your mother can explain that.
Lucas: Yeah, I'd -- I'd actually want to know that, too, Sami.
Sami: Well... it started today when we were at the circus.
Sami: Yeah, when we were nearly attacked by that tiger, we were hiding out in this ridiculous clown car.
Will: I know. I saw them from the catwalk.
Sami: Right -- well, what you don't know is that while we were trapped in there and we thought we might die, we --
Will: What? What happened?
Sami: Well, we talked about loving each other... and your father kissed me.
Belle: Shawn... I just need a break from all this craziness, even if it is just for one night. I need you.
Shawn-D: Okay, Belle --
Belle: Please, just take me home and make love to me right now.
Marlena: Celeste, why wouldn't you want my help?
Celeste: I told you, if you hypnotize me, there's a good chance I might realize who the killer is, and having that information, as we all know, can be very dangerous.
Marlena: Yes, it most certainly can.
Lexie: No, not if she goes to the police with whatever she finds out. The killer could be arrested before she'd ever be in any danger.
John: No, unfortunately, that's not true. I mean, even if your mother discovers who this killer is, we can't make an arrest. I mean, we can't get a warrant based on a premonition.
Marlena: Celeste, are you all right?
Celeste: I -- I see it.
Lexie: S-see what, Mom? Are you having another premonition? What -- is it a vision of the killer? Mom, talk to me. What is it?
Marlena: Celeste, do you want me to give you something to help you relax a bit?
Celeste: No! No. I told you, I have to keep my wits about me.
Marlena: Well... why do you keep on looking at me like that?
Celeste: [Gasps] Oh, God, no. No. No, it can't be true.
Kate: Lucas, is this true? Is it true that you kissed that -- is it true that you kissed Sami at the circus?
Lucas: Yeah. Yes. Yes, I did.
Will: Oh, this just keeps getting better.
Lucas: But wait a minute, all right? It's not what you think, okay? Really, I -- it was kind of a heat-of-the-moment-type thing. That's why we kissed.
Sami: Wait a second. Lucas, you kissed me because you wanted to. Admit it. I'm willing to admit, as shocked as I am to say this, I will admit that I liked it.
Will: This is awesome.
Lucas: Wait -- wait a minute, buddy, okay? There's got to be more to it than this. Right, Sami? I mean, there is, isn't there?
Kate: Oh, I'm sure there is.
Sami: Well, I was wondering the same thing.
Lucas: What do you mean?
Sami: I was wondering if it was just what you said -- you know, something that happened because we were in that life-and-death situation, or if, maybe, you know, there were real feelings involved, and that's why I ran the test.
Lucas: Wait a minute. What test?
Sami: That's why I kissed you, you know, to see if maybe there were even the most remote chance of real feelings involved, to see if maybe we were in love.
Will: How cool is this?
Lucas: Well, and?
Sami: And what?
Lucas: And what was the verdict when you kissed me?
[Singing] Alan Jackson: I thought I knew her well. I really couldn't tell that she had another lover on her mind. You see, it felt so right when she held me tight
Mickey: Ahem. So, uh, Jennifer, uh... how are you feeling?
Jennifer: I-I'm feeling a little tired, but, you know, it's been a very stressful day.
Mickey: About the pregnancy, it's, uh...
Jennifer: Same. Same. No change. Same risk is involved. But I know that jack is watching over his family, and that everything is going to be all right.
Julie: Uncle Mickey, would you mind very much if I turned the music off for a while? It's giving me a bit of headache.
Mickey: Oh, sure. Ha ha. Go ahead. Uh, I'm just going to check on Bonnie and, uh, see if she needs a hand in the kitchen.
[Singing] Alan Jackson: A heart is on the line. Each and every time love is stolen in the shadows --
Julie: My God. Your aunt Maggie must be turning over in her grave.
Shawn-D: Okay. We're not going to do this.
Belle: Shawn, don't you love me?
Shawn-D: Of course I love you, and I want to be with you more than anything, but -- but not like this, all right? Not when you're so upset.
Belle: But that's why I need to be close to you.
Shawn-D: We are close. I spend every night in your bed, and tonight, when we go home, I'm going to take you in my arms, and I am going to hold you --
Shawn-D: No, no, no, no. Look at me. Look at me. I know you don't want our first time to be about anything else but us, and definitely not about Mimi and Rex and their thing that they do every single night. When we are finally together, it's going to be for all the right reasons.
Belle: Thank you for talking some sense into me again.
Shawn-D: No, it's not even about that, okay? I love you.
Belle: I love you, too.
Shawn-D: Mm. Oh, man. All right, let's go find your folks, tell them we're getting out of here.
Lexie: Mom, what is it? What are you seeing?
Celeste: I see death. It's the killer. She's going to strike again, and if I name her, she's going to come after me.
Lexie: Oh, Mom, Mom.
Celeste: Oh, God, no.
Lexie: Okay, okay, calm down, calm down, calm down. Take some deep breaths and calm down. Give me a hug. Give me a hug.
Celeste: [Gasping] Oh, God.
Will: So, Mom, what's your answer? When you kissed Dad just now, did you realize you were in love with him or not?
Sami: I don't know. I-I'm not sure.
Will: Try it again.
Sami: Ha ..
Lucas: Ha ha. Uh, buddy, I think it's getting late. We got to get you to bed, okay?
Sami: Yeah, yeah. Your father's right, will.
Will: Like I can sleep with this going on.
Will: And anyway, I can't go to bed. I have a report due for school tomorrow.
Sami: Why didn't you tell me about this before the circus?
Will: Uh, who knew we'd be gone that long?
Sami: Will, we have been home a long time since then.
Will: Um, yeah, but I forgot all about it when you busted that move on Dad. And besides, what's more important than my parents hooking up? That's what's happening, right? You guys are hooking up?
Jennifer: Julie, listen, I think that maybe you're overreacting.
Julie: That woman is taking over his entire life.
Jennifer: Oh, please.
Julie: "Oh, please," nothing. Have you had a look at him? He looks like he just rode in from Dodge City.
Jennifer: Ha ha ha.
Julie: He's got on cowboy boots, a western shirt, a bolo tie, listening to country-western music.
Jennifer: I think they call it country --
Bonnie: Okey-dokey, who's ready to tie on the feedbag? We've got chips and three kinds of dip -- ranch, onion soup, and salsa.
Mickey: And lemonade, too.
Julie: Mm. What an interesting choice... in February.
Jennifer: Well, I-I just love fresh lemonade any time of year.
Bonnie: Oh, it's actually the powdered mix. It's better, I think -- sweeter. Well, dig in, everybody. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes.
Jennifer: Oh, Julie --
Bonnie: Yeah, it was kind of wimpy, so I -- bam! -- Kicked it up a notch, threw in a few extra jalapenos. Mickey just loves it like that, don't you, hon?
Mickey: Actually, uh, more than I thought I would.
Julie: Well, I feel like my mouth is on fire.
Bonnie: Have some lemonade. That'll cool you down.
Julie: Ooh, it's spiked.
Bonnie: Yeah, just to perk it up. Oh, don't you worry, little mama. Yours is the straight kind.
Julie: How many bams did you put in this?
Bonnie: Barely any.
Mickey: I think I'll have some of that dip
Bonnie: Let me get it for you, Mickey, so you don't have to reach. Here you go. I want you to try this one. I made it just for you.
Mickey: Mmm. Mmm.
Bonnie: Ha ha ha.
Mickey: It's delicious.
Bonnie: Ha ha. My own blend. Mayonnaise, sour cream, and bacon bits.
Julie: Sounds like something from the coronary cookbook.
Bonnie: Oh. Mickey's real good about taking his cholesterol medicine. He'll be fine. Ha ha. Besides, he's in great shape. Just look at him.
Julie: You didn't used to eat things like this, Uncle Mickey.
Mickey: Well, of course not. Maggie would never allow it.
Bonnie: Oh, you poor man.
Julie: "Poor man"?
Bonnie: Oh, don't get me wrong. Maggie was a wonderful woman, but there's more to life than tofu and carrot sticks. I mean, there are diets out there where all you're allowed is fat and protein.
Julie: Well, she should know. Speaking of food, Uncle Mickey, I was just wondering, um... have you given any thought to what you're going to do with Tuscany?
Mickey: Well, no, actually, I-I haven’t.
Bonnie: Well, maybe he hasn't, but I have. I know exactly what we should do with it. Ha ha.
Lexie: Mom -- Mom, what are you saying? Are you saying that you know who the killer is? Is that what you're saying? Do you know who the killer is?
Celeste: No. No, I don't know. No. [Gasps]
John: Hey, take it easy. Take it easy, okay?
Lexie: Mom, what is going on? Tell me.
Celeste: It's Marlena.
John: What about her?
Celeste: There's no mistake. I see death very clearly. It's all around her.
Belle: Oh, my God, Celeste. Why do you see death around my mother?
Bonnie: I mean, think of it, Tuscany would make the perfect down-home country kitchen and bar. We'd have to change the menu, of course. You know, add some real food like chilli, corn on the cob, and ribs -- stuff like that. And then maybe spice up the decor. We could throw some sawdust on the floor and put some saddles on the barstools -- oh, oh, oh, maybe even get one of those mechanical bulls, you know?
Jennifer: Uh, Bonnie, that -- that just sounds like a huge overhaul.
Bonnie: Oh, you said it, girl. We're talking extreme makeover. But you know what? It wouldn't matter because we'd be rolling in it. I mean, people would just be pouring in night after night, and then when we get up and running, we start booking some entertainment -- I mean, name country acts -- and then, you know what? Maybe they can sing some of my songs.
Julie: Excuse me, Bonnie. Uncle Mickey, is this really something you would consider, making such changes to a place that was so near and dear to Maggie’s heart?
Bonnie: It was just a suggestion.
Mickey: Well, I don't know, Julie. The only time anybody's been there since Maggie’s death has been, uh, well, Kate and Roman's wedding.
Bonnie: And what a fiasco that turned out to be.
Jennifer: Bonnie, that was horrible what happened to Roman.
Mickey: I don't know who would even want to come back there again, much less have a meal there.
Bonnie: No one, that's who. All the more reason to reinvent the place.
Julie: I don't agree. Leaving Tuscany just the way it was is exactly what Maggie would want.
Mickey: Well, maybe you're right, but, um, who would I get to run the place?
Julie: Me. I would love to run Tuscany for you, Uncle Mickey.
Kate: Let's not blow this out of proportion. It's just like I said, I mean, there's nothing going on between your mom and dad. You know, it's just been a long, difficult day.
Lucas: Yeah, it has been a long, difficult day, and we're all tired, so... are you sure you have to finish that report tonight?
Will: It's due tomorrow. And I still have stuff to look up on the Internet. But if you and Mom help me, it won't take very long.
Lucas: No, I'll help you at my place. I got a faster connection and a better computer.
Sami: You know, if I could afford a faster connection or a better com--
Lucas: Relax, all right? That's not why I said it. I don't want you to get all defensive. It's just a fact. I can get the work done sooner than you can. Come on, buddy, let's go.
Sami: All right, but, sweetie, don't stay up all night, okay? You need to get your sleep.
Will: I know, and you and Dad still need to talk.
Lucas: I'll, uh, I'll have him back in a while. Come on, buddy, let's go. Mom, you coming?
Kate: Yeah, yeah, I am -- in a bit.
Lucas: Please do me a favor and keep it down. I got neighbors. I mean it.
Will: Dad, can I ask you something?
Lucas: Yeah, yeah, what?
Will: When Mom kissed you, you really think it was just a test?
Lucas: You know what, buddy? I wouldn't read too far into this, okay? The truth is, I don't know why your mom just kissed me in there. Sometimes, she -- she does things that defy explanation. You know, I think she just kind of acted on an impulse.
Will: What do you mean?
Lucas: An impulse -- you know, it's, uh, well, it's when you do something without thinking it through first.
Will: That's Mom, all right. She pretty much does whatever she feels like without worrying about the consequences.
Lucas: Right, right, and that's not a good thing.
Will: Well, maybe in this case, it is.
Lucas: How do you figure that?
Will: Well, if Mom kissed you, it means she did it because she just wanted to and she didn't give a damn what anybody thought.
Lucas: Easy on the language.
Will: But it's true. She must be really into you.
Lucas: Come on, let's get to work.
Kate: All right. Now there's just the two of us, and I want the truth. What the hell is up with you?
Sami: I'm not "up" to anything, okay? But I do owe you an apology, and I'm really hoping that you can forgive me.
John: Celeste, what are you saying? What, my wife's going to be the next victim?
Belle: No! No, this can't be true! My mom's not going to die.
Marlena: Belle, Belle --
Celeste: No, no. That's not true. I don't see your mother as the next victim.
Lexie: But, Mom, you just said that --
Celeste: I said I sensed death -- an overwhelming presence of it all around her. I can almost smell it in the air -- the scent of death.
Belle: I don't understand. You're not making any sense.
John: You know, Celeste, my wife was with Tony when -- when he died. You were there. Lexie, me... maybe we're all giving off some...kind of a death vibe.
Celeste: No, John. No. It's not Marlena, it's not any of us hovering over death. It's death hovering over her.
Belle: She is going to die.
John: No, no, sweetheart. Sweetheart, your old man's not going to let that happen. Doc, I don't know what the hell is going on here. But I'm not going to take any chances. I'm moving back in with you tonight.
Marlena: No, you're not.
Mickey: I don't know, Julie. Are you sure you're up for the responsibility of running a restaurant?
Julie: Of course. I have all those years of experience running Doug’s place, if you remember.
Bonnie: Mickey, honey, I was just going to check on dinner. Maybe you can give me a hand?
Mickey: Oh, I'd be happy to.
Bonnie: Oh, great.
Julie: Well, what do you think of little miss helpful now, trying to get her greedy mitts on Maggie’s beautiful restaurant and turn it into a honky-tonk?
Jennifer: Julie, I think -- I think she came up with this idea, and she just got overexcited about it.
Julie: She's got ideas, all right.
Jennifer: Isn't Uncle Mickey’s happiness what is important right now? She is helping him through a very difficult time.
Julie: Uncle Mickey is a grieving widower. He is still in mourning. He doesn't know from happiness. No, Jennifer, you are wrong. This woman is nothing but a money-grubbing gold digger.
Jennifer: Julie, in this case, I happen to think you're the one who's wrong.
Julie: Jennifer, darling, I've been around longer than you. I'm the one in the family that's seen everything and pretty much done everything, and I'm telling you, I know her type.
Bonnie: Whoa. [Sniffs] Mmm... [Giggles] Whoo!
Julie: I'd love to run Tuscany for you, Uncle Mickey. Anything to keep that Tammy Wynette wannabe from getting her greedy paws on it!
Bonnie: I know what your problem is. You're just jealous 'cause Mickey’s got more coal in his stove than that old fogey you're married to. Mm-hmm.
Kate: You're sorry? You're sorry for what -- taking in breath? Because if that's it, don't apologize. Just stop and do us all a favor.
Sami: Wow, so much for that promise you made my dad to try to get along with me.
Kate: Okay. Okay. You're right. You're right. I shouldn't have said that, and I'm sorry. But just because I made a promise doesn't mean that I'm suddenly stupid. So what games are you playing now, Sami?
Sami: I am not playing any games, Kate. I mean it, I'm sorry. You know, I didn't think that you were standing there when I kissed Lucas, and it must've been a real shock for you to find out that way.
Kate: Find out what?
Sami: Find out that Lucas and I might have feelings for each other.
Kate: Oh... well, that -- that is really good. That's really good, Sami. You know, now I know you're up to something. Sami is suddenly sensitive?
Sami: Wow. Well, I'm really glad my father's not here to see this.
Kate: What the hell are you talking about?
Sami: You -- that promise you made to him is a bunch of B.S. You're not even going to try to get along with me, are you, no matter what?
Kate: Oh, I get it. I get it. Now I know exactly what it is you're doing.
Belle: Mom, please, you have to let Dad move back in with you. That psycho has already tried killing you once when he poisoned you at Caroline Brady’s wake.
Marlena: We don't know the poison was meant for me.
John: Like I said, I'm not going to take any chances.
Belle: That's right, Mom. You could be in a lot of danger, and it's not from dad. He would never try and hurt you. I don't care about Caroline’s prediction. She had to have been wrong, Celeste. She had to be.
Celeste: I'm sorry, honey, but I know what I heard.
Belle: Well, maybe that's not how she meant it. Maybe you just didn't hear her right.
Celeste: She was very clear. She predicted that your father will kill your mother. That's exactly what she said.
Belle: I don't believe you. You're either crazy, or you're lying! Maybe you're both.
Shawn-D: Just take it easy.
Belle: No, I won't take it easy! Mom, please, please, you have to let Dad move back in with you. It's the only way that I'm going to know that you're all right.
Marlena: I can't do that, Belle. I just can’t. Not yet.
Belle: Why won't you?
Marlena: Look, it -- it's complicated, all right? So much has happened. I-I just -- I need time and space to -- to sort through things. I know it's hard to understand, but I need you to try.
Belle: I just want you to be safe, Mom. And I think that Dad could watch over you and protect you like he always has.
Marlena: Belle, Belle, we'll talk about this later, okay? Just the two of us -- when we're by ourselves. We'll do that. We'll talk about everything you want to talk about, okay? Right now I want you to splash some water on your face. That'll make you feel better, all right?
John: Go with your mother, Izzy.
Shawn-D: I'll wait here for you.
Marlena: Come on. Here we go.
John: I'm sorry, Celeste. I'm going to have to apologize for my daughter. She's been under a lot of stress lately, and... this latest vibe of yours has not been helping much.
Celeste: I understand, John. Belle has a right to be frightened. We all do.
Sami: Okay, Kate, I'll bite. What do you think I'm up to?
Kate: You are manipulating Lucas, and you know exactly how to do it. You know exactly what buttons to push. Because, you know, the most important thing to Lucas is what he believes is best for will.
Sami: I also care what is best for my son.
Kate: Really? Then why don't you leave Salem?
Kate: Will is such a good kid. You know, he's kind, and he's caring, just like Lucas, but under your poisonous influence, who knows how long that's going to last?
Sami: How dare you! I love my son, and I am a good mother, which is more than I can say for you! You justify your whoring by saying you were doing it for Lucas? What, so that you could pay to send him off to military school? And that was just so that you could have time to entertain your clients.
Kate: You are evil, Sami, through and through. And now you -- you no longer have your father's influence, so it's only going to get worse.
Sami: You haven't seen anything yet.
Kate: Oh, I'm sure that's true. I'm sure that's true. You're leading on Lucas just because you hate me. You know it would hurt me the most to see you with him. But the person that you're really hurting is your own son. Because you're letting him get his hopes up, you're letting him believe that you really have feelings for him.
Sami: I would never do that. I would never hurt my son.
Kate: Oh, you're damn right about that, because I won't let you hurt Lucas and I won't let you hurt him. I'll make your life a living hell if you even try, Sami.
Sami: Oh, spare me your threats, Kate. Once Tony names the killer, then you are going to go to jail and you are not going to be able to stop me from getting what I want, and if what I want is Lucas, then by God that's --
Kate: Is that what you want? Is it? Is that the truth? Do you want Lucas, or do you really just want to hurt me? Do you even know yourself, Sami?
Sami: Lucas. We were just talking about you.
Kate: What is it? What's wrong?
Lucas: Tony's dead. I just heard it on the news.
Sami: Oh, my God.
Kate: I don't believe it.
Sami: Did he identify the killer?
Tony: No. Not according to the report, no.
Sami: But I don't understand. They expected him to recover. How could this happen?
Lucas: I don't know, but whoever sicced that tiger on him is responsible for the seventh murder.
Kate: Oh, my God, this is awful, this is awful. Tony's dead, the killer's on the loose... it's only a matter of time before they strike again.
Sami: If I didn't know better, Kate, I'd say that sounded like a threat.
Bonnie: Mmm, mmm. That was about the best roast pork I have ever had. Man, you Horton’s really know how to throw a party.
Julie: Get enough to eat there, Bonnie?
Bonnie: Well, I did save room for dessert. Hope you all did, too.
Jennifer: No, actually, I am -- I am stuffed.
Mickey: Me too.
Bonnie: Oh, well, suit yourself. More for me and you, right, Jules?
Bonnie: Yeah. I'll just clear the table, and, uh, have coffee in the living room.
Mickey: No, no, no, Bonnie, you have done enough for one day. I'll clean up.
Jennifer: You know, I'll help you, Uncle Mickey.
Julie: And I'll keep Bonnie company while she, uh, takes a load off. Give us a chance to get to know each other better.
Bonnie: I'd like that just fine. I'll get the coffee.
Julie: And I'll find out what she's finally up to.
Bonnie: Mickey, I just feel terrible -- you two cleaning up this mess while I just sit on my fanny.
Mickey: Oh, never mind, Bonnie. You've earned a rest. You just go relax and visit with Julie.
Bonnie: Okey-dokey, if you insist. Jennifer, dear, would you mind putting the leftovers in some Tupperware so I can heat 'em up for Mickey’s lunch tomorrow?
Jennifer: Uh, sure.
Bonnie: Oh, thanks, you're a doll, sweetie.
Mickey: Getting that woman to relax is like pulling teeth. She never stops.
Jennifer: Well, Uncle Mickey, actually, I'm glad that we have some time alone. I wanted to talk to you about something.
Mickey: Oh, about what?
Jennifer: Updating my will.
Celeste: I don't mean to alarm you, but we all have cause to worry, to be frightened. I feel my premonition more than ever! I see blood on Marlena.
Shawn-D: You said you don't think she'll be the next victim.
John: Doesn't mean she's not gonna die.
Marlena: All righty. You feel better now?
Belle: Yeah. But, Mom, I would feel a lot better if you let Dad move back in with you.
Marlena: Honey, the killer is not going to come after me. I promise.
Belle: You sound like you did when I was a kid and there was a thunderstorm that I was afraid of. You'd promise me that the thunder or lightning wouldn't get me, that you would protect me from it.
Marlena: You believed me, didn't you?
Belle: I believed that you could protect me from anything. But you cannot protect me from this killer, Mom. You can't protect yourself.
Marlena: But I can. I promise you. Nothing is going to happen to me.
Belle: And the others? Can you promise me they're going to be safe, too?
Marlena: No, Belle. That I can't do.
Mickey: Jennifer, why do you feel the need to update your will?
Jennifer: Uncle Mickey, I truly have faith that everything is going to be all right -- for me and the baby. And I know that you're all upset with the fact that I am going through with this pregnancy knowing that my life is in danger, that I could die. But I am very optimistic.
Mickey: So the will is...
Jennifer: It's just -- it's important. It's important to keep my affairs in order. I do have a child, after all.
Mickey: I understand.
Jennifer: And, you know, jack's will has already been probated, and that never would have happened if he hadn't been prepared. So I just want to be prepared, that's all.
Jennifer: Will you help me?
Mickey: Of course. I'll take care of everything.
Jennifer: Thank you, Uncle Mickey. Thank you so much.
Bonnie: Well, Mickey has told me so many wonderful things about you. It's obvious you care about him so much.
Julie: He is my family, so I hope you won't mind if I give you a little advice.
Bonnie: Not at all. Lay it on me.
Julie: Leave him alone.
Bonnie: Why, you... [Sobbing]
Kate: I'm not threatening you, Sami. I'm just observing a sad and a frightful fact. The serial killer is still on the loose, and we don't know who their next victim will be. I really need to go. Will you walk me out?
Lucas: Yeah, absolutely.
Kate: Oh, God.
Lucas: Calm down, all right? I'll walk you to your car.
Kate: No, honey, that's fine, really. There's a guard out there. I'll be fine.
Lucas: Are you sure?
Kate: Yes, I'm positive. And, please, say good night to will.
Lucas: I will. Don't worry about it.
Kate: Lucas, I really don't like what's going on. Please, please stay away from Sami.
Lucas: Mom, really.
Kate: Look, I love you. But I only want what's best for you, and Sami is not what's best for you.
Lucas: I know. I know, okay? I'll stay away from R.R.
Kate: Good night, sweetie.
Lucas: Good night. I love you. Be safe, okay? Sami... I want -- I want the truth, and I want it right now. What was really behind that kiss?
Belle: You're right, Mom. No one can say who this crazy person's going to go after next. That's why you can't promise me it won't be you.
Marlena: Oh, Belle, I can, sweet girl. And I'd never, ever break my promise to you.
John: Hey, Celeste, honey, how you feeling?
Celeste: I'm fine.
John: Good. Listen, if you're up to it... anything else? Anything about the killer?
Celeste: No. At the moment, there's nothing. I'm sorry.
Lexie: What about the next victim? Are you having any feeling about who that might be?
Celeste: I'm afraid the killer herself doesn't know that. But there is one thing of which I am certain. Death will again come to Salem, and soon.
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Jennifer: I know that you want what's best for Uncle Mickey, but tonight you have gone too far.
Sami: Does that mean you have feelings for me?
Lucas: Sami, you're the mother of my son.
Sami: Besides that, do you have romantic feelings?
John: That is the point.
Marlena: Don't you understand that I'll never be okay -- I'm the killer?
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