Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 3/12/04 - Canada; Monday 3/15/04 - U.S.A.
Provided by Eric
Proofread by Naila
Bonnie: Oh, Connor, I am so sorry. That was very mean of Lucy van pelt to treat you that way. You know, if I was you, I wouldn't pay her back that dollar she loaned you for lunch last week. Baby, are you there? Sweetie? I'm losing reception. Honey? Connor, I'm losing reception. I'm going to call you back on the pay phone. Stay right there. Okay. Oh, Doug Williams. Such a nice man. God bless him. What? How stupid. I should send this in to jay leno on "The Tonight Show" for his crazy headlines. Jeez.
Julie: "Lockhart"? Oh, my God... this must be the agreement to turn over Tuscany. Uncle Mickey, how could you be such a fool?
Brady: Hey, Philip. How you doing?
Philip: Still in shock.
Brady: Yeah, me too. You heard about Doug Williams, right?
Philip: Yeah. Listen, thank you for coming to meet me here.
Brady: Oh, sure, yeah. But I also know you didn't drive all the way out here from the base just to grieve with me.
Philip: No. But we do have a mutual problem we need to discuss.
Brady: What's that?
Nicole: I mean it, Jan. If you don't tell me what you did with the evidence that Victor had against me, I will kill you.
Jan: Just listen to me, okay?
Nicole: No! You were supposed to burn the evidence in the fireplace, but you didn't, because when I looked inside, there weren't any charred remnants of the videotape, the photos -- nothing! I am fed up, Jan. Once and for all, what did you do with the evidence?
Jan: Give me one good reason why I should give it to you.
Nicole: Shawn-Douglas Brady.
Shawn-D: What, are you reading a jewellery store ad? What's going on -- thinking about getting something special for the woman you love?
Rex: Hey, Shawn. Yeah, I am. I'm thinking about asking Mimi to marry me.
Shawn-D: What? Are you -- are you serious?
Rex: Yeah, but the only piece of jewellery I can afford is the kind of ring that comes out of a gumball machine or cracker Jack box.
Shawn-D: That's all right. A lot of guys have proposed that way. It doesn't matter how expensive the ring is.
Rex: I know, but I've read about all the traditions, and, well, even though Mimi says she doesn't care that I'm broke, I want to do this right.
Shawn-D: I got an idea. You need some advice? I know the guy you need to talk to. Come with me.
Mimi: There you are. Why did you call me? What's so urgent?
Belle: Okay, well, when you called me and told me you thought rex might propose, I decided to take action. We're gonna be late.
Mimi: Late for what?
Belle: I made appointments for us at glorianne'S.
Mimi: Isn't -- isn't it the day spa that was in "Salem style" magazine?
Belle: Yeah, it's like the number one place in Salem for women to get ready for a big night or an eternity with the man that she loves.
Mimi: [Screams] I don't believe it! I'm going to glorianne's! Wait -- wait a minute. I can't afford that place. An hour there costs, like, a gazillion dollars.
Belle: Hello, Mimi, Kate Roberts is my boss. She bought me a loaded gift card to that place for Christmas, and seeing how rex is her son and he's about to propose to my best friend, what better reason to use it? No argument. I want to do this for you. Come on, we're going to go.
Mimi: Oh, gosh, you're the best. I love you!
John: I thought you'd be grieving at home tonight.
Hope: I need to keep busy. I want this killer off the streets. Anything new on your end?
Hope: Great. Then we've officially hit the wall. Bo is trying to wrap up the kiriakis murder, and I've been updating the suspect list on the computer.
John: And you've come up empty, right?
Hope: That's right.
Hope: John, you're the only one who got close enough to the killer last night when my dad was murdered. Now I know you've probably been over this a hundred times, but... are you sure you can't remember anything else?
Hope: What is it? You do remember something, don't you?
Celeste: I wish it weren't true, Alice, but my vibration is very strong. Another member of your family is in grave danger.
Alice: But you don't know who it is.
Celeste: Oh. All that I'm picking up is -- is that it will be a Horton, and this graveyard -- it factors into it.
Alice: Well, of course. It's probably where another Horton will be buried, but is there any way to stop this killing?
Celeste: I'm afraid not. The only thing left to do is...
Marlena: Bless me, father, for I have sinned.
Jansen: I've been very troubled since your last visit. Did you act on your feeling that you needed to do someone harm?
Marlena: I did. I've done some terrible things. And I fear I may -- I may do even worse.
Alice and Celeste: For thine is the kingdom, the power, and the glory forever. Amen.
Celeste: Besides tom telling you to come here, Alice, are you sure he didn't say anything else?
Alice: No. No, that was all.
Celeste: You know, it's as though it's -- it's coming full circle. The first attacks began with Bo and hope. It seems logical, then, that they would --
Alice: No. No, not with hope.
Hope: Come on, John, what is it? Was there something else about last night, about the killer?
John: For a split second, I saw the killer, doc... and I thought it was you.
John: No. I don't remember anything specific.
Hope: Could you have seen her face and possibly be blocking it out?
John: Nope, didn't see a face.
Hope: What about her silhouette?
John: I saw a silhouette. But you were there, hope. You know it was dark and foggy, and it was so damn quick. I mean, she was there for a second, and then she was gone.
Hope: Okay, maybe this is a reach, but what about the way she moved or ran?
John: Yeah. There was something familiar about the way the killer moved, hope... something I did recognize.
Hope: Come on, John, think. Who was it? Who was it, John?
Jansen: Tell me what you did that was so terrible.
Marlena: I did... dark... evil things. I tried to stop, but... the urge was too strong.
Jansen: When you say dark and evil things, what exactly are you referring to?
Marlena: I don't want to talk about my crime. I only want to know how to stop before I do something else.
Jansen: I won't break the seal of the confessional, but I must get you help.
Marlena: Listen to me, father. Just keep your mouth shut and listen to me.
Mimi: Ahh. Belle, Belle, you are the best friend a girl ever had.
Belle: Ah, the feeling's mutual, meems. You know, it's so romantic rex is going to propose.
Mimi: Never in my life did I think I would end up with someone as romantic as rex.
Belle: I thought Kevin was really romantic.
Mimi: True, but he was my first love. Rex is my future.
Belle: Ha ha.
Glorianne: Hey, you girls okay?
Belle: We're great. Thanks for seeing us on such short notice.
Glorianne: Oh, my pleasure. You're lucky I had a cancellation. So what's the occasion?
Belle: Oh, well, my best friend Mimi is going to be proposed to tonight by her hunky boyfriend rex.
Mimi: I think. I-I mean I hope. I mean I'm pretty sure.
Belle: He better.
Glorianne: How romantic. Let's see -- you're scheduled for a facial, shampoo, and blow-dry, but I'm going to give you the works, okay?
Mimi: Thank you. Oh, God, this is too good to be true.
Belle: So have you thought about the ring?
Mimi: No. But I'm sure whatever rex gives me will be spectacular.
Rex: What are we doing at the pub?
Shawn-D: I promised you some professional advice. That's exactly what you're going to get.
Shawn: Are my two grandsons finally getting along? Huh?
Shawn-D: Grandpa -- just the expert we were looking for.
Shawn: Ha ha ha.
Bonnie: I guess in your present state of grief, you didn't realize that that's my mail you're thumbing through.
Julie: It was just sitting here on the table. I was about to hand it in to Shawn.
Bonnie: Uh-huh. So how come you're holding on to that one particular envelope?
Philip: Ever since my father was murdered, I've been doing a lot of thinking.
Brady: Oh, yeah? What about?
Philip: My unit in the marines specializes in csi forensics, and I truly believe that even though she may not be the serial killer, Nicole is responsible for my father's death.
Brady: All right, I'll tell you what -- you show me some proof, and I'll be the first one to turn her in.
Philip: Why don't I believe you, Brady?
Nicole: Shawn-Douglas Brady. You will never get him away from Belle as long as you hold on to that incriminating evidence you have on me.
Jan: You know what, Nicole? I was ready to throw all the evidence in the fireplace when I heard Brady calling for you, so I got out of there as fast as I could, and it was a blessing in disguise.
Jan: I'm not stupid. As long as I have the evidence, I hold all the cards.
Nicole: Except for one -- the ace of studs, huh? Come on. Have you ever fantasized about what it would be like with Shawn?
Jan: All the time.
Nicole: Yeah. Well, that's good, because after you're sent to prison, you're going to need all those steamy fantasies to get you through those long winter nights with big bertha.
Jan: I am not the one who will be rotting in prison.
Nicole: Um... ahem. Jan. Zzz, zzz.
Nicole: Sounds familiar, huh? That's you frying Victor.
Jan: You asked me to do that for you in exchange for Shawn.
Nicole: Oh, please. If I told you to jump off the titan tower, would you do it? No. Look, so whether or not I told you to kill Victor, you did, and I have the proof, so it looks like we're even there, huh, you little slut? So if I go to jail for killing Colin Murphy, I am taking you with me for zapping grandpa munster.
Jan: You set me up, you bitch.
John: I'm not sure who I saw. The way she ran... reminded me of someone, but-
Hope: But what?
John: There's no way it could be that person. I'm worried that I'm confusing what I actually saw with memories of something that might have happened when I was stefano's mercenary.
Hope: I think you might have seen more than you realize.
John: Like what?
Hope: You saw enough of this woman to say she reminded you of someone.
John: But it wasn’t.
Hope: But obviously, you got a better glimpse than you initially told us, John. We are almost positive this is someone we know, someone we live with every day, someone we interact with every day. Now, if your memories are feeling fuzzy and confused, maybe there's a reason for that. I mean, maybe -- maybe you know exactly who the killer is, but consciously, you can't face it because it's so painful.
John: What are you saying, that I -- that I just blacked out all the details of what I saw?
Hope: That's exactly what I'm saying, and exactly why I think you need help.
John: Who are you calling?
Hope: I'm calling marlena.
Jansen: Who are you? Tell me your name. I won't break the seal of the confessional, but I must get you help.
Marlena: I can't tell you that. I want to stop hurting innocent people. I just keep destroying lives. I want to know if there's any way that I can repent for my sins.
Jansen: There's nothing that cannot be forgiven, but you must seek help.
Marlena: I don't want to keep hurting people, especially my daughter.
Jansen: Do you really think you could harm your own child?
Marlena: Oh, yes. Several moments, I thought she knew my secret, and I thought she had to be eliminated.
Jansen: But she's safe now.
Marlena: Yes. For the moment. It's my husband who'd better watch himself. If he breathes a word of what he suspects to anybody, anybody at all, he and that person will have to die. Especially if he tells hope Brady.
Celeste: Alice, I know you fear that hope's involvement could be a liability.
Alice: Well, can you tell me it won't be?
Celeste: No, darling. I can't tell you that the spirit world says that your granddaughter is going to live a long and prosperous life, no.
Alice: Hope is a survivor.
Celeste: Oh, yes. I-I agree. Hope has escaped death numerous times, not only from the serial killer, but throughout her life, so let's just pray, Alice, that her run of good luck continues.
Alice: Yes, and if your premonition's true and another Horton is in danger, then I want to appeal to her -- the killer.
Celeste: You want to beg the killer to reconsider, to turn herself in, Alice? No. [Gasps]
Alice: What is it?
Celeste: I feel that the killer just heard your wish.
Belle: Thanks, glorianne. I'll have ranch on these.
Mimi: Thousand island for me.
Glorianne: We only have blue cheese.
All: Ha ha ha ha ha.
Glorianne: You girls are too cute. I hope I didn't bore you with my romantic story about how my tiger Stan proposed.
Mimi: Oh, no, it was sweet. I hope I have a story just like that the next time I see you.
Glorianne: Oh, you will, and I'll be anxious to hear all about it. So you girls just relax, and Deanna will bring you out soon to finish your hair, okay?
Belle: Thanks, glorianne.
Mimi: Thank you.
Glorianne: No problem.
Belle: What are you going to say when rex proposes?
Mimi: Um... let's see. How about... "yes!"?
Belle: Okay, but aren't you supposed to play hard to get, like a heroine in a Jane Austin novel?
Mimi: Hmm. Never read much Jane Austin.
Belle: Ha ha. Mimi.
Mimi: I'm a Danielle steel fan. Wait a minute. Are you -- are you telling me to say no to rex?
Shawn: Oh. Oh ho. You don't know how this warms my heart to see my two grandsons getting along!
Rex: Well, it warms my heart to be part of your family, Mr. Brady.
Rex: Uh, sorry. Grandpa Shawn.
Shawn: Oh, now that's better, huh? [Chuckling]
Rex: You know, after losing so much, I finally realize what it means to have a family.
Shawn: Oh! Caroline would be so happy to hear that. Ahh!
Shawn-D: She's the reason we're here, gramps.
Shawn: Have you caught the killer?
Shawn-D: No, no. Let's not talk about any of that. It's something that's much more positive. Rex is thinking about proposing to Mimi.
Shawn: You don't say. My little lass -- Irish lass -- named Mimi?
Rex: Yeah, that's the one. That's the one.
Shawn: Congratulations! Ho ho ho ho ho! But you're not here to get my permission, are you?
Shawn-D: No, no. I thought it would be important for rex to hear the story of how you proposed to grandma.
Bonnie: May I have the envelope, please?
Julie: It would be in your best interests, bonnie, and the best interests of the family, if you never receive what's in this envelope.
Bonnie: It's from Mickey. Oh, my God! It's an agreement for me to run Tuscany! Oh, honey. Julie, I am so sorry about you losing Doug. But as far as Tuscany goes, you're gonna have to eat it, sister, 'cause I won.
Brady: Do you have any hard evidence against Nicole, Philip?
Philip: No. But even if I did, I still think you'd turn your back to it.
Brady: I can see you're full of it. If Nicole is guilty of something, she'll face the consequences. But I happen to know it is impossible that she could have murdered Doug or my grandfather. I was with her the entire time.
Philip: Well, I think we're dealing with two murderers. Yeah. Nicole may have had an accomplice.
Nicole: That's it. I'm going to the police to turn myself in. I killed Colin Murphy. I have to pay the price. But I'm taking you with me.
Jan: Nicole, wait! Wait, I can't spend the rest of my life behind bars! I can't!
Nicole: Well, don't worry. They'll be sending you to death row, where you'll get a lethal injection!
Jansen: Pray with me, child. Our father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as its in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread...
[Spectators cheering ]
Jansen: And forgive us our trespasses...
Marlena: You know, I tried to help her, but she's such a delusional twit!
John: Should have happened a long time ago when she killed Paul Mendez in Puerto rico!
Mimi: You'd think she would have learned the error of her ways after we published those dirty pictures of Chloe on the internet!
Bonnie: When they interview me on e! About Jan spears, the only thing I'm gonna say is, "loser!"
Nicole: See what you're missing? If you only had listened to me, you could have had it all.
Nicole: Let the show begin!
Jan: Shawn? Shawn, you came!
Shawn-D: We were meant to be together!
Jan: Nicole, wait! Please? There must be some deal we can make.
John: Give me that. Put it down.
Hope: Why'd you do that?
John: I don't want to ask my wife for any help.
Hope: Well, you know what? I completely disagree with you. She's a psychiatrist, for God's sake. She's worked with the Salem P.D. She could help draw your memories out of your subconscious, just like she was helping Maggie and Celeste.
John: Hope, I don w want my wife involved in this, all right?
Hope: Okay. All right, I'm sorry. You're right. I don't know what I was thinking. If you know the identity of the killer, of course you don't want marlena involved.
John: That's right. That's right. I don't want to drag marlena into this investigation here. I don't want to put her in any jeopardy. Got it? Okay.
Hope: Okay. I promise I won't contact her.
John: All right. Thanks.
Hope: But there is someone else who I think might be able to help you remember what you saw last night.
Celeste: What are you doing here, marlena?
Marlena: I was in the church. I was lighting a candle for Doug, and... heading for my car, I saw the two of you here.
Alice: But why are you so upset, dear? You look terrible.
Marlena: It's a feeling. It's a feeling -- it was an energy somehow in the church. I was overcome with this immense grief.
Celeste: Because you know who the killer is going to strike next, don't you?
Jansen: Excuse me.
Alice: Oh, hello, father Jansen.
Jansen: Mrs. Horton, ladies, by any chance, did you see a woman just leave the church? I'm afraid whoever was in my confessional is very troubled.
Celeste: Is this the woman that you are looking for, father?
Belle: No, Mimi, relax. I'm not telling you to say no to rex when he proposes. I mean, I dream about what it's gonna be like when Shawn proposes to me all the time.
Belle: Good afternoon, everyone. I'm Belle black, along with Mimi Lockhart, and I've got a secret I'd like to share with you. You know, I've always imagined being summoned to a romantic setting where my romantic beau Shawn Brady would be waiting for me with a single red rose.
Mimi: Like on one of those cheesy dating shows.
Belle: Not at all, Mimi Lockhart. Just watch.
Mimi: Ooh, he looks gorgeous.
Mimi: Ooh, yummy. Does he propose now?
Belle: No. He reads me poetry.
Shawn-D: "I will make a palace fit for you and me of green days and forests and blue days at sea."
Mimi: There! Right there! "I'll make a palace fit for you and me"? That's a proposal if I've ever heard one.
Belle: You'd think, but that's what we commentators like to call a lead-in. Next, the sumptuous feast.
Belle: Doesn't it look romantic?
Shawn-D: You look beautiful tonight.
Belle: Thank you.
Belle: Oh, wait, look.
Shawn-D: Let's have a toast.
Mimi: So adorable.
Shawn-D: To the beginning of us.
Belle: He's an amazing dancer.
Mimi: He's so beautiful -- as are you.
Belle: Thank you, Mimi.
Mimi: And you're beautiful together.
Belle: Oh, just wait. It gets better.
Belle: Are you gonna cry?
Mimi: I think I am.
Mimi: I can't stand this. Sorry, Belle, but let's cut to the chase, okay? I am dying to know what you say.
Belle: I've thought about this night so often, I don't even know.
Shawn-D: Isabella black, will you marry me?
Belle and Mimi: [ Cheering] [Both sigh]
Belle: So, I guess you know what my answer would be.
Mimi: Oh, yeah. I'll take my Danielle steel ending over Jane Austin any day. I can't wait to say yes to rex.
Shawn: Back then I didn't even have a dime, rex. I mean, I worked in a fish market, you know? I couldn't even afford a ring.
Rex: So what'd you do?
Shawn: Well, I sent my mother in Ireland a wire, and I asked her to knit two rings made of Irish wool.
Rex: You're kidding. Did she do it?
Shawn: Ha ha. She sure did. And she sent them to me, and like any other man asking his beloved to wed, I got down on my knee, and I proposed.
Rex: And she said yes, wool ring and all?
Shawn: That she did. Ha ha ha. You know, I never entrusted these to anyone -- not to Bo, not to your father Roman, no one. But I want you to have them. Ooh, there is one stipulation.
Rex: What's that?
Brady: I've heard the accomplice theory before, Philip, and I haven't heard a single thing to back it up. The thing is, I know Nicole a lot more than you do, and regardless of what I think I know, you need evidence to convict someone, and I think our family owes Nicole an apology.
Philip: That'll never happen.
Nicole: I'm not sure I want to do business with you anymore, Jan. Our relationship has been strained, to say the least.
Jan: It doesn't have to be that way.
Nicole: So are you going to give me the evidence that was in Victor's safe?
Jan: We made a deal, remember? I killed Victor for you, and you're supposed to deliver me Shawn in his tight little boxer briefs to my bed, and so far, you haven’t. So I will hold on to the incriminating evidence against you until you fetch me Shawn.
Nicole: A deal's a deal.
Jan: However, Nicole, if anything happens to me -- anything -- say even a bolt of lightning strikes me dead -- I have left sealed instructions for my late mother's attorney to hand-deliver the evidence to Bo and hope Brady.
Nicole: And if you back out on your end of the deal, my stepson Bo will get the evidence that you killed Victor. So... it looks like we have no choice but to work together. Let's go. I think I have an idea of how to get Shawn for you once and for all.
Tek: Okay, John. Describe what you saw when you first arrived at the scene of the crime where Doug Williams was murdered.
John: I was at st. Luke's cemetery with acting commander Bo Brady and officer Hope Brady. We found Doug Williams barely alive. Doc? I see a figure.
Hope: Can you see her face? Can you tell me who you saw?
Julie: I just can't believe it. How could he? How could uncle Mickey give that 2-bit trollop an agreement to run Tuscany when I'm... alone and eminently qualified? And grieving... with endless days to fill without you, my darling Doug. Now, darling, you probably wouldn't approve, but what if... bonnie could be forced out of business before she even opens, and then uncle Mickey would have to give the business to me?
Mimi: Best day of my life.
Belle: I had so much fun, and you look beautiful. He's going to love it.
Mimi: I think I'm ready.
Belle: Ha ha ha.
Shawn-D: Wow. You two look beautiful.
Mimi: Oh, hi.
Shawn-D: Hope you didn't walk by a skating rink on the way out here.
Shawn-D: I don't know, you just might have melted the ice, that's all.
Belle: Ha ha ha.
Mimi: Okay. Um, well, I owe everything to Belle. Thank you. I'm going to go to the pub now and pick up my check. I'll see you later.
Belle: Not if rex sees you first.
Belle: Ha ha ha.
Shawn-D: Did you help Mimi get ready for her proposal?
Belle: How did you know?
Shawn-D: Um, well... I had to help rex with some romantic advice. Come here. You look so beautiful, and... all this talk about romance and weddings... I just can't help but think that we're missing out on something.
Belle: Shawn, are you saying what I think you're saying?
Brady: Philip, I don't want to talk about this anymore, okay? At least not until Bo and the Salem P.D. have finished their investigation. Nicole is innocent until proven guilty.
Nicole: Oh. That's how you're going to get Shawn. You see that look on Philip’s face? Looks like my stepson Philip is in love with Belle. You won't need me to get rid of Belle because Philip’s going to do for you. Come on, we got work to do. Come on, shh.
Bonnie: Well, hello. Ha ha.
Rex: Hi. I need to ask you something. It's very important.
Mimi: That can't be good. Oh, my God. I don't believe it. You're back in my life.
Rex: Mrs. Lockhart, I -- I want your permission to... marry Mimi.
Bonnie: Absolutely not. There is no way you're going to marry my daughter.
Jansen: I was looking for someone else, but you're right, Celeste -- Dr. Evans is just the woman I need to see. Dr. Evans, a woman was just in my confessional. She's very troubled and needs professional help. I can't break the seal of the confessional, but I'm determined to find out who she is and send her to you for help. Would that be all right with you?
Jansen: Thank you.
Marlena: Celeste, Alice, why do you think that I would know the identity of the next victim of the killer?
Alice: You don't have to be polite, dear. You can admit you overheard us talking. Celeste believes the killer is going to strike a member of my family.
Marlena: [Thinking] Oh, no. I'm going to kill again.
Celeste: [Gasps] Oh.
Marlena: What is it, Celeste?
Celeste: [Sighs] Oh, there is hope yet. I sense the killer's identity is being revealed as we speak.
Tek: John, can you tell me what you see?
John: Stop! Hey, you, slow down. [Thinks] The killer. No!
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Shawn-D: You said you were going to tell me something. What?
Belle: It can wait.
Rex: And now I need to ask you something really important.
Patrick: What's that?
Bonnie: A blank check to the fame and fortunes we Lockhart’s so richly deserve.
Tek: What do you see?
John: No. [Groans]
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