Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 2/11/04 - Canada; Thursday 2/12/04 - U.S.A.
Provided by Eric
Proofread by Naila
Brady: What's wrong with you?
Nicole: I have a rock in my shoe or something.
Brady: Oh, please. That is the third time you've done that.
Nicole: Oh, I'm sorry. It hurts -- it's painful.
Brady: You know what's painful, Nicole? These handcuffs. Now, we've got to figure out a way to cut these off. You and your smart-ass ideas.
Nicole: I handcuffed myself to you to prove that I am not the Salem stalker. Wherever thou goest, you know? You can't murder someone without being a witness.
Brady: Unless you murder me first.
Nicole: Oh, yeah, because that would be smart. Kill a victim, drag Brady. Kill a victim, drag Brady.
Brady: All right, all right.
Nicole: Wait, uh...
Brady: What's the matter? What are you afraid we're going to walk in on?
Jan: Nicole -- she made me do it. She blackmailed me. She said if I didn't murder Mr. Kiriakis, she'd keep me from being with Shawn.
Bonnie: Oh, over here.
Bonnie: Oh, right here, right here. [Grunts] Okay. Oh. Ha ha ha ha.
Shawn-D: We better not have broken anything in here.
Bonnie: No, I don't think so.
Shawn-D: Hey, Bonnie, just -- I wanted to thank you for talking my uncle Mickey into letting me use Tuscany, because I just know this is going to be a surprise Valentine's Day Belle will never forget.
Bonnie: Oh, I'm just glad to help you out, sugar. But I do have a favor to ask you.
Shawn-D: All right, well, let's hear it.
Bonnie: Well, I want to prove to your uncle Mickey that I have what it takes to turn Tuscany into a real money-making operation.
Shawn-D: Oh, yeah? And how's that?
Bonnie: Well, I have some great ideas how to make this the most Romantic country nightspot this side of Nashville, and a Valentine’s Day hoedown is the perfect way to show everyone in Salem what I can do. So would you mind if we just expanded the guest list a little? You know, added a few more people to your surprise party for Belle? Tell you what -- you think about it, and we'll just finish unloading the car.
Belle: Julie, I -- I really appreciate you and Doug helping me surprise Shawn with a Valentine’s Day party. It's exactly what our family and friends need after this horrible nightmare. I just hope my parents can come, 'cause they can use a Romantic evening together.
Doug: Well, let's roll. And what do you say? We got a lot to do.
Julie: What are they doing here?
Woman: Mr. Black, I'm sorry. I checked and rechecked all our files. We just don't have a name on any of those other purchases.
John: Yeah, well, nothing's been easy. Thanks for your effort.
Woman: Mr. Black, that woman over there -- I remember now. I sold her one of the suits.
John: Doc... why didn't you tell me you have that blue suit?
Marlena: John, most women have a -- a simple dark suit. That isn't unusual.
John: But you have this suit that you bought right here at baron’s.
Marlena: Ha ha ha ha ha. Ah. I'm so crazy. I thought I'd bought it downtown.
John: Well, what about this?
Marlena: What about that?
John: Damn it, Marlena, come on. This was found at the murder scene -- the attempted murder scene. Don't you understand? This can incriminate you. This can link you to all the killings.
Marlena: What are you saying, John? Are you saying you think I'm guilty?
Lucas: Where the hell are you, Sami? What kind of game is she playing now? If you think I'm going to chase after you... you can forget it, sweetie.
Sami: Oh. Ow. Ooh. Man. Well, it shouldn't be too tough to climb out.
Sami: Lucas, if that is you, I am not scared.
Sami: Oh, God, please don't hurt me. I can't die like this.
Sami: Help. Help! Somebody help me! Aah!
Lucas: Damn it. Damn it, Sami, I can't sleep knowing you're out there.
Lucas: Sounded like somebody screaming. Sami? Nah.
Sami: [Faintly] Aah!
Lucas: Now that is a scream. I got to make sure -- I got to make sure... I can't believe this, Sami. You know what? You are really going to pay for this.
Sami: Help me, somebody.
Sami: Lucas, please. Please help me. You have to rescue me, please, Lucas.
Lucas: Nah. She couldn't have gone in there.
Sami: Lucas, please help me.
Julie: Philip, what are you doing here?
Belle: I called him. I knew that we'd need help setting up for the party.
Philip: So I called my buddy Tek, and of course, he was more than willing to help.
Tek: I figured it'd be a welcome change of pace.
Philip: Well, we all need a break, and I think a Romantic Valentine’s Day party is a pretty cool way to do it.
Doug: Well, thank you, guys. We could use the extra bodies.
Julie: You may regret it. Lot of heavy lifting to do -- tables, chairs -- and there's decorations to hang.
Philip: Has Tuscany even been used since New Year's, when Roman was murdered?
Julie: No. And the place is pretty much trashed. So I want to stage an upscale party and prove to uncle Mickey it's time to move on.
Philip: Well, what's going to end up happening to this place?
Julie: Well, Mickey is too emotionally involved to think of doing anything right now, so I need to prove to him that I would be the perfect person to reopen Tuscany as the wonderful 4-star restaurant it always was. I think that'd be a great tribute to Maggie.
Tek: All right, so what do we do first?
Doug: Well, you saw the piano out in the truck? You guys lift the piano down and roll it in, okay?
Doug: That's a bit much? Okay, well, then, we'll start in the kitchen.
Tek: Funny. I like that.
Belle: I think maybe we'll need a few more of my friends to help out. Is that okay?
Julie: The more, the merrier. Thank you, darling.
Philip: So you going to -- you going to call Shawn?
Belle: Oh, God, no. This whole surprise is for Shawn.
Philip: Gotcha. I really wish I had someone special to surprise on Valentine’s Day.
Belle: Philip. Do you have a girlfriend? Because if you do, I want all the details.
Philip: No, no, no, no way. A guy has to have some secrets, right?
Belle: Well, wait a second. I left my coat in the kitchen.
Philip: Come on.
Bonnie: Oh, you got it? You sure? Okay, okay, all right, just got to watch the horns. Hold on, watch -- watch the horns. Ha ha ha. You in? You all right? Okay, great. Oh, Shawn, you are a real sweetheart to want to share Belle's surprise party with a few other special guests.
Shawn-D: How many other special guests?
Bonnie: Well, I was going to invite Mimi and Rex, but Rex had a Valentine's surprise of his own. He's going to take Mimi to a spa overnight. But there are plenty of other people that I can invite to this shindig.
Shawn-D: Who else, Bonnie?
Bonnie: Well, Mickey, of course. In fact, all the Horton’s are welcome. Except Julie. I'm going to show that stuck-up society dame that I'm the one running this rodeo. And you can invite the Brady's, as well. Just you wait until I get this place country-fried. Ha ha ha ha. Dumplin', why don't we set these boxes of decorations in the storeroom for now, okay?
Bonnie: Great. Okay. Heave-ho.
Shawn-D: You got it?
Bonnie: I got it. Thanks, sweetie. Oh, coming through.
Julie: Well, I'm glad your father can come down. You know, he needs a break, too.
Belle: Yeah. I just hope a special Valentine’s Day party is exactly what my parents need to reconcile. Thanks again, Julie.
Julie: What the hell? What is this doing here?
John: I'm not accusing you, but the fact that you bought that blue suit -- sweetheart, Shawn found this button on the catwalk where the killer planted that bucket of blood. Doc, you're giving Celeste hypnotherapy. If you're on the verge of I.D.ing this killer, you could be a target.
Marlena: The killer isn't going to hurt me, John.
John: How can you be so sure?
Jan's voice: Nicole made me do it. It was her idea!
Brady: Nicole? Nicole! What's wrong with you?
Nicole: Nothing. Let's go in.
Brady: Good evening, Granddad.
Victor: Well... is there a problem, Nicole?
Nicole: No, I just wanted to make sure you're still here. I have to keep an eye on you, Victor, to know you're not planning to do something against me.
Brady: Why do you keep checking that thing?
Nicole: I e-mailed my brother Brandon earlier, and I want to see if he answered it.
Jan: "Why isn't Victor dead yet?" [Thinking] Can't do it. I can't kill Shawn’s grandfather. It's too sad. "You have no choice. Are you in the mansion?" [Thinking] Yes. " If you want Shawn, Victor dies tonight."
Nicole: I'm tired. I need to go upstairs and take a nap.
Brady: Well, I have work to do with my grandfather, Nicole. Just as soon as I send those faxes, right, Granddad?
Victor: That's fine, Brady.
Nicole: No, it's not fine, "Granddad." Brady, I want to go upstairs to bed now!
Jan: Sorry, Shawn. I have no choice. I have to do this.
Bonnie: I think there's just one more box. Hey, what happened to my horns? They're supposed to get the cowboys horny for the cowgirls. Now, where'd they go?
Shawn-D: Beats me. Excuse me.
Bonnie: No, you know, I -- I'm going to get to the bottom of this.
Julie: Tek, please throw this doggie in the dumpster.
Tek: Are you sure? It might come in handy in a bullfight.
Julie: Oh, please, if it was a bar with sawdust on the floor and peanut shells -- this is an upscale party we are planning. So after you toss this, would you give Doug a hand with the champagne?
Tek: Okay. Yeah, I got to look at those, uh, crystal champagne glasses and expense e china -- the last thing you need is some drunken guest pretending to be a bull.
Bonnie: What -- hey! Come back here with those! Yo, dude! Those are mine!
Shawn-D: Philip. Our gung-ho party planner recruit you for this, too?
Philip: Yeah, what are you doing here, man?
Shawn-D: Well, actually, all of this is to surprise Belle.
Philip: Oh...well, I think a lot of people are going to be surprised tonight.
Shawn-D: What, are you bringing a date to the party?
Philip: That Intel is classified, my friend.
Shawn-D: Hey, whatever, man. I like surprises. Hey, listen, can you do me a favor? If boss lady asks, I went to go run an errand. I have to get another surprise for Belle.
Philip: All right, all right.
Shawn-D: Thanks, man.
Philip: Just hurry up. We got a lot of tables and chairs to unload, okay?
Shawn-D: If I'm not back in two minutes, why don't you just go ahead and get started without me?
Philip: [Sarcastic] Thanks, I appreciate that. What a guy.
Philip: Yes, ma'am.
Julie: Would you lend me those round, strong arms to do some heavy lifting?
Philip: But of course. Lead the way.
Bonnie: [Grumbling] Jeez... here we go. That's better. Next person tries to throw you in the dumpster, I'm going to beat 'em with you. That's right, baby. Eww... whose idea were these? Boring. Gotta find those paper napkins with the bright fiesta colors. They don't show stains, and they're disposable. Am I the only person who knows how to throw a party around here?
Doug: What are you doing here? If Julie sees you, she'll have a cow. Ha ha ha ha. Pardon the expression. That's a joke, son. Sorry, dude, but this party tonight is going to be respectable. You see, um, there's going to be no hoedowns. No way. No, sir. No bull. That's the way it's going to be. You're going to the barn. No, you're going to the corral, that's where you're going.
John: Listen, we'll just check your suit out, see if it's got all its buttons, and then we'll be done with it.
Marlena: Well, of course it does, and why would my suit be ripped?
John: Listen, I'm sure it's not, but I'll get a closer look at what the killer might've been wearing.
Marlena: [Thinking] He'll see my suit is torn. He'll know I'm the killer.
Lucas: So help me, Sami... if this is your idea of fun and games, I'm not going for it.
Sami: Be careful, Lucas! Save me! There's a --
Lucas: Thanks for the warning, Sami.
Nicole: Look, I'm not trying to get Brady upstairs to put the moves on him, okay? I'm exhausted. That's all.
Brady: Nicole, my grandfather and I have some final bids to look over.
Nicole: Well, fine. Wake me up when you're finished.
Brady: You know what? I can't take this anymore, Granddad.
Victor: That's enough for tonight, Brady.
Brady: Now come on, Nicole. I'm going to take you upstairs so you can go to sleep.
Victor: One word of caution. Lie down with a bitch, you wake up with fleas.
Nicole: Ha ha ha. So what are you telling him, Victor, huh -- to throw on some flea powder?
Victor: No, just sleep with your eyes open.
Brady: Don't worry, Granddad. Nothing's going to happen.
Victor: In the meantime, I'll keep making calls, see if I can't get somebody down here to open those titanium cuffs.
Brady: Oh, thank you, and please hurry. Say good night, Gracie.
Nicole: Good night, Gracie.
Nicole: I thought my room would be better.
Brady: You said you weren't going to put the moves on me.
Nicole: Well, I sleep better in my own bed.
Brady: Well, I'm not very tired. And by the way, I plan on keeping my grandfather's advice and sleep with my eyes open.
Nicole: Great. So read a book. I don't give a damn.
Brady: What the hell are you doing?
Nicole: I sleep better naked. Do you have a problem with that?
Victor: Who's there?
John: Doc, I can't find any designer blue suit in here. Where is it?
Marlena: Well, it must be in there unless I took it to the cleaners. You know what? Um, maybe I put it in a drawer somewhere.
John: A designer suit in a drawer?
Marlena: Well, ha ha ha ha. Women. Uh, you know, let me go through this stuff, and you can check the drawers for me, okay?
Marlena: Oh! Here it is. It was right there under my trench coat.
John: I didn't see that. Any buttons missing?
Marlena: Uh... no, no. All in one piece. You want to look at it? You said you wanted to see what the suit looked like.
[Cellular phone rings]
John: Hold on.
John: John Black.
Tek: Hey, John, it's Tek. Did you find anything at baron's?
John: Yeah, Tek, I think we're on to something. We are looking for a navy blue woman's designer suit with a button and accompanying fabric missing.
Tek: So, was it purchased at baron's?
John: Yeah, I think so. Marlena has one, but it's intact. Now, I am assuming that there are approximately 10 other ones out there. We need to find out who bought one in the last couple weeks or so.
Tek: All right. So I'll get forensics on it.
John: All right, I'll bring in the button and the ripped fabric, let you boys get to work on it. This could do it, Tek. This could lead us right to the killer. Mm-hmm. No. I'm at the penthouse right now. Where are you? All right, I'll meet you there. Yeah. Doc? What's wrong?
Sami: Lucas, thank God you're here. You have to save me!
Sami: Lucas, no! You bastard! You coward! How could you desert me like this? You tell our son that you left me to get eaten by a tiger!
Lucas: Sami. Sami, are you okay? Sami, can you hear me? Oh, Sami, are you okay?
John: What's wrong, doc?
Marlena: Oh, there's a -- there's a nasty spill on my coat. I'm going to have to get that cleaned. [Gasps] Oh, what? What?
John: You -- you look pale. Are you all right?
Marlena: No. No, I-I-I -- no, I've got a -- a terrible headache. I-I'd like to lie down. Uh, don't you want to give that to forensics?
John: Yeah. You sure you're going to be all right by yourself?
Marlena: Sure. The building is secure. I'll put the alarm on.
John: I want to stay here with you tonight.
Marlena: No. Uh... no. I-I'd rather be alone.
John: Call me if you need me.
Belle: Oh, Dad.
John: Hey, baby.
Belle: I'm so glad I found you.
John: Is everything all right?
Belle: Yes, we need your help.
Belle: I'm over at Tuscany with Doug, Julie, Philip, and...
Belle: How'd you know?
John: I just spoke with him. So, what are you doing over there?
Belle: Well, I'm setting up a surprise Valentine's Day party for Shawn, so we're getting Tuscany ready, and I thought it'd be a good idea if you brought Mom over.
John: Mm. I don't think your mother wants to spend Valentine’s Day with me.
Belle: But, Dad, it's going to be really Romantic, and I have a feeling it might help the two of you get back together.
Brady: Hey... just... slide it off...
Nicole: There. Well, let's go to bed.
Brady: All right, well, nothing is going to happen. This is ridiculous, Nicole.
Nicole: Did you hear something?
Brady: No. Not a thing.
Nicole: Right. Okay.
Brady: You sound disappointed. Are you expecting to hear something?
Nicole: No. Uh... I just hope Victor's all right.
Victor: I've got it, Henderson. Well, Shawn, what a pleasant surprise.
Shawn-D: Hello, Victor.
Victor: Come in.
Victor: What brings you here?
Shawn-D: I need a favor to make this the perfect Valentine’s Day for Belle.
Victor: You name it, I'll be glad to oblige.
Shawn-D: Really? Wow. Thanks a lot.
Victor: Here, let me have your coat. I'll hang it up.
Lucas: Come on. Please be alive. Please, Sami, I can't lose you. Wake up. Come on, Sami. Please. That's it. Wake up. Wake up. Come on.
Sami: Lucas, what are we doing in this...cave?
Lucas: We're on a school camping trip with will. And you went to gather firewood, and you ended up in this cave. You were trapped by a tiger, Sami. I scared it away.
Sami: A tiger? Oh, my God, will! We have to go get him!
Lucas: No, no, don't worry about it. Don't worry about it. He's fine. Everybody's fine. The tiger went over the hill. He went away from the campsite everything's great. I'm worried about you, though. How are you?
Sami: I'm okay. I just -- oh, my God. Lucas, I lost my wedding ring. I've lost my ring.
Lucas: Ring? What are you talking about?
Sami: Our wedding ring. Don't tell me you've forgotten that we're married.
Bonnie: What the -- you...
Julie: Is this somebody's idea of a joke? Who brought this stuff in here?
Doug: You know I didn’t.
Philip: It wasn't me.
Julie: Well, let's put the kitsch in the kitchen.
Doug: Okay. I wonder -- yeah. Okay, you pull. I'll grunt.
Julie: All right, sweetie.
Julie: We want those to be put up right there. All of them.
Philip: All right.
Julie: Careful, guys. Careful. Get it away.
Bonnie: All right, you. Now... stay put this time. N-no. No, no, no, no, no, no. All wrong. Get that down, get that down, get that down.
Philip: What? Take this down?
Bonnie: Here. Sugar, let me trade you, all right? Give me that junk, and you put this up, please.
Philip: Put this up?
Bonnie: Yes, yes, let me see. Do, do. Up, up, up, up, up.
Philip: How's that?
Bonnie: Oh, much better.
Bonnie: I'm going to go find my balloon and Mr. Cupid.
Julie: Aloha, oy! No, no, take this down, sweetheart, down. And the garlands up.
Philip: Put this up?
Julie: Up, up!
Philip: What the hell is going on here?
Belle: After all the killings, we figured that we needed a break, especially you and Mom.
John: I appreciate your support, I really do, but... don't bank on it.
Belle: Oh. Hey, Dad, did you find anything out about that button and the fabric that we found at the circus tent?
John: Yes. And I think you and Shawn may have broken this case.
John: Mm-hmm. We found out that suit is sold exclusively at Baron’s. In fact, your mother has one of those suits. Of course, it wasn't torn.
Belle: I knew that the button and the fabric looked familiar. I thought it came from, like, a clown's costume or something, but I must've seen Mom wear it. Is she home?
John: Mm-hmm. Yeah, she's upstairs.
Belle: Well, try and get her to come to Tuscany with you, even if it's for, like, an hour.
John: All right, I'll give it my best shot. Right now I need to see Tek, though, and give him that fabric and button. And then I've got to ask around to see if there were any other women at the circus that were wearing blue designer suits. See ya.
Shawn-D: Actually, you know, I'm going to keep my coat on because I'm not going to be staying for very long.
Victor: All right, well, let's go in the living room. You can tell me what you need.
Nicole's voice: "Done yet?"
Jan: [Thinking] No. I can’t.
Nicole: [Thinking] Why not?
Jan: [Thinking] Shawn's here with Victor.
Jan: "Bail now, and you'll never get Shawn."
Victor: Sit down.
Shawn-D: Well, I want to surprise Belle for valentine’s. I want to make it a special night for her.
Victor: Let me guess. You'd like to borrow the limo.
Shawn-D: Yeah, that's exactly-- that would be great.
Victor: All right. I'll stock it with Belgian chocolates and some of my favorite CDs.
Shawn-D: Thanks. What kind of CDs?
Victor: Romantic music, my boy.
Shawn-D: Well...thanks, Victor, I appreciate it.
Victor: You know, I used to listen to these when they were back on vinyl with your grandmother. I was never that much in love again in my life. You make the same kind of music with Belle. Only, don't make the same mistakes I did. Never give up, and don't let anybody come between you.
Shawn-D: Well, thanks, Victor. I'm sure this is going to be the best Valentine’s Day ever.
Jan: [Thinking] I can't lose Shawn. As soon as he leaves, I'm going to do it.
Lucas: Ahem, Sami, we, uh, we do have a son together, and we should get back and make sure he's okay. Come on.
Sami: Okay, let's go. Ow! Oh!
Lucas: What? What's the matter?
Sami: My ankle. I think it's sprained.
Lucas: This one right here?
Lucas: Does that hurt? Bad?
Lucas: Well, it could be sprained. I don't think it's broken, though. You're going to be okay, all right. Don't worry about it.
Sami: You always make me feel better. That's why I love you so much.
Jan: [Thinking] Shawn's gone. The coast is clear. I'll kill the old geezer.
Nicole: Good. Hurry up and do it.
Brady: What did you say, Nicole?
John: I believe the killer was wearing a dark blue designer suit at the circus fundraiser the night Tony was mauled. And it was cut from this fabric. Remember anybody wearing a suit like that?
Julie: Well, you know, Marlena was wearing a suit like that.
John: I know she was, but we already checked that out. It's not the one. But if we can find who was wearing a suit like it, we may have found our killer.
Julie: And you found this piece of evidence? Good going.
Shawn-D: Thanks. Well, I just hope it helps.
Julie: Good luck, John.
John: Yeah, thanks for your help.
Julie: What are these horns doing here again? What in the world is going on with this?
Bonnie: Coming through! Coming through! Who trashed my decorations?
Julie: I did. Do you have a problem with that?
Bonnie: Well, I have a big problem with it, sister.
Philip: Uh, Doug, we need to do a little damage control here?
Doug: No, Philip, I don't think we need to get in the middle of that little crossfire.
John: Here we go, Tek. Do your thing. If we track down the suit that was ripped from, we're finally going to nail our killer.
Marlena: It was a nice suit, but I've got to destroy the evidence.
Belle: What are you doing?
Lucas: Did I hear you right?
Sami: Well, yeah, you're my husband, the father of my son, and I love you. I always have, and I always will. You saved my life tonight. I want to be with you. Make love to me, Lucas.
Brady: What did you just say, Nicole -- hurry up and do what?
Nicole: Uh... nothing. I don't know. I-I-I... must've been talking in my sleep. I was dreaming about you. We were... lying in a meadow kissing. And I wanted you to make love to me so I said, "hurry up. Do it now."
Julie: What are you even doing here? I told Mickey I could run Tuscany.
Bonnie: [Scoffs] Yeah. But did he give you the green light? Ooh, I don't think so. Because he gave me the keys to set up for a party here. I'm going to prove to Mickey that I should be running Tuscany. I got more taste and savvy in half my pinkie than you do in your -- ha -- colossal butt.
Bonnie: Aah! Aah!
Julie: Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha!
Bonnie: Ha ha ha ha! Bull's-eye! Ha ha ha ha!
Julie: I'll show you the bull's eye when I stick these where the sun don't shine.
Bonnie: Aah! Aah! Get away from me!
Tek: Okay, I'll get on this right away. Now, there's at least one more lady out there with a suit like your wife's, only torn with a button missing.
Tek: Let's find her, and let's end this nightmare.
John: You've got that right. What's wrong, kid?
Shawn-D: It's strange. I just got the shivers like my mom and dad get when one of them are in danger. Where's Belle?
John: Don't worry. She's with her mother. Couldn't be any safer than that, right?
Belle: That's it. That's the suit that the killer was wearing at the circus the night Tony was murdered. Why are you cutting it up?
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Belle: Mom, tell me the truth. What's going on?
Marlena: It'll all be over pretty soon, sweetie.
Jennifer: We wanted them to go on living, and they ignored us. And I hate them for that.
Jan: As soon as I kill Victor Kiriakis, we can finally be together.
Shawn-D: Do it, Jan. Make me proud.
Nicole: I love you so much.
Brady: I love you, too.
Hope: Take a look at this.
John: And what's this?
Hope: You're looking at the name of the killer.
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