Days Transcript Wednesday 2/18/04

Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 2/18/04 - Canada; Thursday 2/19/04 - U.S.A.

Provided by Eric
Proofread by Naila

(Did not get the whole thing today)

Patrick: [Groaning]

Jennifer: Patrick. Hurry, Lexie!

Lexie: I need some help in here now.

Jennifer: Please be okay.

Woman: Excuse me.

Jennifer: Lexie. Oh, my gosh. Lexie. Patrick -- is he... oh, my gosh. He's dead, isn't he?

Jan: I can't believe he hung on as long as he did.

Nicole: I can't, either. But it's over. It's done. Finally, that old bastard's dead. Now all we have to do is get you out of here, and we're home free. Wait here. I'll be back when everything's clear.

Brady: [Muttering] I do not believe this. My grandfather -- dead, gone.

Nicole: It's awful.

Brady: It's horrible. Did you call the police yet?

Nicole: The police? Why -- why would I call the police? There hasn't been a crime.

Brady: We don't know that for sure.

Nicole: You don't think he was murdered, that it -- that it might have been the Salem serial killer?

Brady: I don't know, Nicole.

Nicole: If you don't think it was an accident, and you don't think it was the serial killer, then... who do you think killed him?

Shawn-D: I just want you to know I'm calling my mom and telling her my theory that your mother is the serial killer.

Belle: Like hell you are.

Shawn-D: I'm sorry, but this is something I have to do.

Belle: Shawn, if you make this phone call, then it's over between us, and don't think I'm kidding, because I mean it.

Marlena: John... I think the problems we're having is putting Belle under stress.  There's something you're not telling me. What is it?

John: Nothing.

Marlena: We've never kept secrets. We've always told each other everything.

John: It's nothing you need to know.

Marlena: I don't need you to protect me. That's my little girl. I want to know. I've got a right to know.

John: Belle and Shawn were having an argument tonight.

Marlena: What were they arguing about?

John: Shawn told Belle that he has some... ideas on who the murderer might be.

Marlena: Who does he think it is?

John: He thinks it's you.

Marlena: Me? How could he? And how could he say such a thing to Belle about her mother? Why, I'm -- I'm --

John: Easy, easy, doc. Easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy.

Shawn-D: I'm sorry. But I don't have a choice. Of course I don't want this to be true, but I can't just ignore the facts.

Belle: You are so wrong, Shawn. My mom is not the killer. Oh, my God. Something happened to my mom. Mom? Dad, what is it? What happened?

John: Easy.

Belle: Was it an attack? Was Mom poisoned again?

John: No. She's going to be all right. She just fainted.

Belle: Why? What happened?

John: She wanted to know why you and Shawn were arguing, so I told her. And I told her that Shawn thinks she is the Salem killer.

Belle: Look at what you've done, Shawn. How could you do this to my mom?

Hope: Oh! Aah! Oh, my God. It's you

Hope: [Sighs] What are you doing?! I'm sorry. Gosh, I'm sorry. I'm so happy to see you. Are you okay?

Bo: Yeah, I will be. Just give me a second.

Hope: I had no idea that was you. Did I hurt you?

Bo: No, no, just knocked the dignity out of me, that's all.

Hope: Sorry. I'm sorry. Are you sure?

Bo: Yeah, I'm -- I'm fine. Glad to see your self-defense skills are as sharp as ever.

Hope: What are you doing...

Bo: Oh -- aah!

Hope: Sneaking up on me like that?

Bo: Hope, I just wanted to surprise you, that's all. With the serial killer still on the loose, obviously, that wasn't a very good idea.

Hope: You don't think, huh?

Bo: No, I don't think. I just... I, um... was looking forward to giving you these. Uh... happy Valentineís Day, fancy face, to my one, my only, my forever valentine.

Hope: Thank you.

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: Are you sure I didn't hurt you anywhere? That you might need a kiss or two or three?

Bo: Well, I might have bit my lip.

Hope: Ha ha.

Bo: Mm.

Jennifer: Lexie, I just killed that man. Lexie, I just killed him.

Lexie: No, no, Jennifer, calm down. You didn't kill him. Patrick isn't dead.

Jennifer: Lexie, he -- he was screaming. It was horrible. Then all of a sudden, it went silent.

Lexie: Patrick was trying to move from his wheelchair into his bed, and his back went into a spasm. I gave him a muscle relaxant. He's going to be fine.

Jennifer: Are you sure?

Lexie: Yes. None of his preliminary x-rays show anything, Jennifer. He probably has nothing more than a sprained back and a few cuts and bruises. A few more of his test results are still out, but I don't foresee anything serious.

Jennifer: Okay, can I -- may I just talk to him for one minute, please?

Lexie: Yeah, sure.  Um... ex-excuse me.

Jennifer: Hi. Uh... Dr. Carver said that it was just a sprained back.

Patrick: Yeah. Perfect timing. I just qualified for the U.S. Soccer team, and now... well, they tell me I may never play soccer again.

John: You okay, honey? Come on. I'm right here.

Belle: Mom, Mom, what can we do for you? Are you okay?

Marlena: I -- gosh, I'm fine. I've just -- I'm shocked.

John: That stands to reason.

Marlena: Shawn. Did you tell my daughter that you think I'm the serial killer?

Shawn-D: Um... yes... Dr. Evans. I'm sorry. I really am. But I did say that, and I think I can prove it.

Nicole: So you really think it was an accident.

Brady: Well, the bathroom door was locked from the inside. The CD player that Granddad was listening to fell into the tub. It happens all the time. People get electrocuted.

Nicole: Yeah, y-you're right it must have been an accident. I was so terrified at the thought that the serial killer had been in this house.

Brady: Well, I-I don't think that that's the case, but there's still a pretty good chance that this was foul play. That's why the police need to be called.

Jan: I've got to get out of here before the police arrive.

Brady: So that's what I'm going to do. I'll go call them.

Nicole: Wait, Brady, you can't go in there.

Jennifer: I'll never forgive myself for ruining your chances to be on the U.S. Soccer team. I mean, how can I ever make that up to you? What's so funny? What's going on?

Patrick: I got you going there, didn't I?

Jennifer: What are you talking about?

Patrick: Well, I didn't actually make the U.S. Soccer team. I mean, I'd love to be on the team, but...

Jennifer: But what? Why would you say something like that?

Patrick: I just wanted to see if the old saying was true.

Jennifer: What old saying?

Patrick: It only hurts when I laugh. Ha ha ha ha -- yeah. It's true.

Jennifer: I really don't think that's very funny.

Patrick: I'm sorry. It's just sometimes when I'm in pain, I try to use humor to lift my spirits.

Jennifer: So then other than some pain, you're okay, right?

Patrick: Yeah, yeah. Sore, for sure, but, um, yeah, I'll be fine.

Jennifer: Good. Oh, thank God. Thank God.

Patrick: Does that mean you really care? Or are you just relieved because you think now I won't sue you?

Brady: Why don't you want me going into your room?

Nicole: It's not that I don't want you in my room. It's just I don't want to be left alone. You know, with Victor's corpse just down the hall...

Brady: Fine. Then come with me.

Nicole: Brady, wait. Don't -- don't leave me alone.

Brady: Jeez. I'm going to call my dad first at the office. If this was the serial killer, and it's still a possibility, I want him here when the police investigate.

Brady: It's voicemail. Hey, Dad, it's Brady. Listen, uh, as soon as you get this message, please call me back. It's -- it's Victor. And it's not good.  What the hell is that?

John: Shawn, why don't you step back right now before you upset these women any more than you already have?

Marlena: Shawn, how could you believe that I would do anything so awful?

Shawn-D: I don't want to. God knows I don't want to.

Belle: Oh, please, Shawn. If you didn't want to, then you wouldnít. You must be getting some kind of sick satisfaction out of this, is that it? Does it make you feel powerful and important to hurt me, to hurt my family?

Shawn-D: Of course not. That's the last thing I would want to do is hurt --

Belle: Like I'm ever going to believe that again.

Marlena: Shawn, you've known me since you were born. Do you think that I could really kill someone in cold blood?

Shawn-D: No. I donít.

Marlena: Well, that's your accusation. So which is it? I'm capable or I am not? Which is it?

Shawn-D: Just -- I'm trying to figure this all out, okay?

Belle: Yeah, well, I'm trying to figure you out. How could you think that my mom would kill all those people -- all those wonderful, innocent people?

Shawn-D: Of course, I don't want to believe that, but I am just looking at the facts.

Belle: I'll give you the facts, Shawn. My mom is the kindest, most caring person that I have ever known. She's a wonderful mother and a great fiend. She's devoted her life to helping people, to alleviating them of their misery. Do you know how many of her patients I have met that have said my mom saved their lives?

Marlena: Belle --

Belle: Mom, you know that it's true! I've met so many different people over the past few years -- people who used to be my mom's patients and people who still are -- and they all have said that without my mom they would not have been able to go on.

Shawn-D: That's great. I'm impressed.

Belle: You're impressed. What kind of ridiculous phony word is that, Shawn? You're impressed that, what, my mom's a heartless monster? Gee, Shawn, I'm having a really hard time figuring out what you're thinking these days.

Shawn-D: I'm having a hard time understanding it, too, okay, because I-I am confused and I am conflicted, and this is upsetting me, too.

Belle: Oh, Shawn, I can tell it's really hurting you.

Shawn-D: People that I love, that we all love, are being brutally murdered for no damn reason that anyone can figure out. And I cannot ignore the facts.

John: Your accusations are based purely on speculation.

Shawn-D: No, I am sorry, but there is no speculation --

Belle: You just won't stop.

Shawn-D: If someone could just please explain to me what Marlena was doing cutting up the suit that the killer wore when Tony was attacked if she's not guilty.

Belle: Shawn, we went through this already. My mom felt guilty and disgusted and freaked out that she had a suit that was identical to the killerís. She couldn't look at it, let alone wear it, right, Mom?

Marlena: Yes, that's exactly true.

Belle: My mom is more upset and traumatized about these murders than anyone else. She was closer to most of the victims than anybody in Salem!

Shawn-D: Yes, that's right. The victims trusted her. They would've let their guard down around her.

Belle: You think you're so smart, don't you, Shawn? You're just going to pop right into your little cop mode and come up with your brilliant theories.

Shawn-D: Well, what kind of a relationship would we have if I couldn't be honest with you and tell you exactly what I'm feeling?

Belle: This isn't about honesty, Shawn. This is cruel and heartless. No one with half of a mind would ever accuse my mom of killing people in cold blood.

Shawn-D: Don't you see that's exactly what a successful killer is going to be counting on?

John: That's enough! I thought I made it clear I didn't want to revisit this conversation. So why don't you walk away right now before you make things worse?

Belle: I'm so sorry, Mom. I don't -- I don't know what's gotten into him.

Marlena: Yeah. I don't know, either.

Belle: I should've made him leave before he went on and on like that. You know what hurts the most is that I thought he loved me. But how could he love me and say such horrible things about you -- the person that I'm closer to than anyone else in this world? You know, when I was talking about how your patients valued you and needed you, the truth is, without you, I wouldn't be able to go on. You are the one person that -- that helps me when I'm unhappy or insecure. You lift my spirits, Mom. Not like you don't help, too, Dad.

John: It's okay, sweetheart. I know how close you and your mom are. I'm not threatened by the wonderful relationship the two of you have.

Marlena: And we do. I am so grateful for that. Little Belle... you have the biggest heart, and I'm so proud of you. You are my pride and joy. Do you know that?

Belle: Yes. And making you proud is so, so important to me.

Marlena: I'm sorry about all this. I know this wasn't the way you hoped things would turn out tonight.

Belle: No, it wasnít.

Belle: I just can't -- can't believe Shawn is acting like this, like...he just snapped. I mean, I know these murders have been making us all a little crazy. How could they not? But for him to just be so desperate to point the finger at someone, and he doesn't even care what I think, or... how it's going to make me feel that he says such horrible things about you. The fact that he thinks that the most wonderful mother in this world is capable of being a serial killer -- that's the most insane thing that I have ever heard.

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