Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 3/15/04 - Canada; Tuesday 3/16/04 - U.S.A.
Provided by Eric
Proofread by Naila
Shawn-D: Am I saying what you think I'm saying? What do you think I'm saying?
Belle: Well, you just said that, you know, with rex proposing to Mimi and everything, it made you feel like we're missing out on something, and I just figured that you were going to -- but you're not. Of course you're not. Why would you? I mean, it's not the right time, the right place, the -- why are you laughing at me, Shawn? Am I wrong?
Brady: Yeah, and another thing that doesn't make sense about this investigation -- am I boring you?
Rex: Mrs. Lockhart, I'm sorry --
Bonnie: Now, don't give me that puppy dog look. I want what's best for Mimi, and so should you, so no, you absolutely cannot marry my daughter.
Rex: But --
Bonnie: That's my final answer. N-o -- no.
Patrick: What? Did you really think I wouldn't come back? Long time no see, meems.
Mimi: I've missed my big brother so much.
Patrick: Ha ha ha.
Mimi: Ha ha ha ha.
Hope: This hypnosis has got to work. It has to.
Tek: Just give him a moment to sink deeper into his subconscious. He's just starting to calm down again.
John: Someone -- someone -- someone else...
Hope: He's remembering something. He knows the identity of the killer. I can feel it, tek.
Tek: John... tell me who you see.
John: Hey, you, stop!
Hope: John, tell us who the killer is.
Hope: Oh, God. What's going on? What's happening? Why is he convulsing like this? Tek. John. John.
Mimi: Mom told me you were back in town. What took you so long to get back here?
Patrick: You know, what does it matter? I'm here now. Wait -- let me take a look at you.
Patrick: [Whistles] Wow. When did you get so gorgeous?
Mimi: Oh, God, no. Belle -- Belle just treated me to a day at the spa.
Patrick: You know, when I left, you were a little on the scrawny side. But now you... are a w-o-m-a-N. Wow, guys must be lining up. Anybody special?
Patrick: I'm going to have to check him out and make sure he's good enough for my little sis.
Mimi: Well, he's right in there. He's talking to mom... which makes me very nervous.
Patrick: Yeah, uh, I understand. We should, uh, break up that little powwow.
Mimi: Oh, no, no, no, no, no. No, 'cause I don't want him to see me yet, because we have a really big date tonight, and, um, Belle's loaning me a dress.
Patrick: Oh, okay, I get it. You want to make an entrance, really knock his socks off.
Mimi: Patrick, I'm sorry. Another time, okay?
Mimi: Ha ha.
Patrick: You're deserting me?
Mimi: Look, look, we'll get together soon, and we'll really catch up, okay? I love you, and I am so, so glad you're back.
Patrick: Ha ha.
Rex: I don't understand. You always have been so friendly, Mrs. Lockhart. I thought you liked the idea of me dating Mimi.
Bonnie: Well... I did, but --
Rex: Is it because I'm not a dimera anymore?
Bonnie: No, no. The -- the Bradyís are a great old clan.
Rex: But the fact is I'm no longer heir to a fortune.
Bonnie: Look, don't take this personally, rex. I just -- I don't think Mimiís ready to be married to anybody right now.
Rex: Why not?
Bonnie: Did you know that she's the first person in our family to go to college?
Bonnie: Yes. It's a very big deal. I mean, we're all smart and everything. We just haven't had the opportunities. I wanted to be a brain surgeon myself, but then I got married too young and started having kids, and there my dreams went, right down the toilet.
Rex: I had no idea.
Bonnie: Oh, yeah. Don't get me wrong, I love my kids. Things have turned out all right, I guess, but it would mean the world to me to see my Mimi graduate from college.
Rex: I understand --
Bonnie: And you wouldn't want to kill off her dreams, now, would you?
Rex: Absolutely not, but, you see --
Bonnie: All righty then. I'm glad we had this little chat.
Rex: Mimi could still graduate --
Bonnie: She's too young to be married. Now, if you'll excuse me, please, honey...
Rex: Okay. Fine, fine.
Bonnie: Bye. Hmm.
Patrick: Just the person I wanted to see.
Patrick: We need to talk.
Bonnie: Now? You know, I'm just about ready to meet someone, and I have to --
Patrick: Unh-unh. I know you said you lost all my money, but --
Bonnie: I'll make it up to you, baby, in time.
Patrick: No. I want it now, mom -- all of it.
Shawn-D: All ri-- ha ha. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You're very cute.
Belle: Thanks, I think.
Shawn-D: So this isn't how you expected me to propose?
Belle: Well, not exactly.
Shawn-D: Well, good. What did you expect?
Belle: Do you really want to know?
Belle: Okay, I guess... in my dreams, you would be wearing a tux, and...
Belle: You know what? I think I want you to surprise me.
Shawn-D: Excellent. And, look, I know it's taking a very long me, but for good reason. Because when I do ask you to marry me, I promise you, I will have done all my homework, and your every wish will be my command.
Brady: Earth to Phil.
Philip: Yeah, you are boring me. I'm sick of listening to you go on and on about how Nicole couldn't have had anything to do with my father's death.
Brady: I loved my grandfather, too.
Philip: Yeah, I know, but when it comes to his slut of a wife, you're not thinking with your head, Brady. You're thinking with another part of your anatomy.
Brady: You are such a hypocrite.
Brady: You accuse me of having the hots for my grandfather's wife, yet you are lusting after your best friend's girl.
Hope: Bring him out of it now!
Tek: John, when I count to 3, you're going to wake up calm and relaxed. 1... 2... 3.
Hope: Oh, my God. He's going to hurt himself. Tek.
Tek: Where's the bag?
Hope: John, come back to us. John! John! John! John, come back to us.
Mimi: Oh. You look so handsome in the tux.
Rex: Yeah, I-I rented it before...
Mimi: Before what?
Rex: Before I-I realized I look like a freakin' penguin in it.
Mimi: Oh, you do not. You look like a prince.
Rex: Um, just a blue-collar Brady, remember?
Mimi: Are you sure you can afford this?
Rex: Nothing's too good for you, meems.
Man: Follow me, please.
Mimi: If my mother could see me now...
Bonnie: I told you, pumpkin, I don't have any money.
Patrick: Oh, yeah?
Patrick: What's in those shopping bags?
Patrick: Well, let's just see.
Patrick: Oh. Hogskin boots.
Bonnie: Yep. They're an investment.
Patrick: How do you figure?
Bonnie: I'm going to need just the right clothes for my new career.
Bonnie: No, I'm not doing that anymore. I'm stepping up in the world. I am going to make 10 times the amount I owe you, just as soon as I... cash this in.
Patrick: What's that?
Bonnie: A blank check to the fame and fortunes we Lockhartís so richly deserve.
Hope: What's happening to him?
Tek: He's in shock. He needs to be stabilized. Hold his arm.
Hope: I'm trying to.
Tek: Well, we're running out of time.
Hope: Oh, God. Oh, my God. We're losing him. John. John.
Rex: Thank you.
Man: You're welcome.
Rex: Have I told you how beautiful you look?
Mimi: Yes. You've done everything right, from the rose you left on my pillow earlier, the champagne tonight... the evening has been perfect, and it's about to get even better, right?
Rex: Better? In what way?
Mimi: Ha ha. Are you teasing me?
Mimi: Oh, I just meant that... I always have a good time with you, now that you're not so, shall we say, temperamental.
Rex: Mimi, you... have stuck with me through some bad times, and I'll never forget it.
Mimi: What is this, rex?
Rex: It's a rough diamond.
Mimi: Rough as in... before it's been, what, polished?
Rex: Before it's cut and shaped into a thing of beauty like you.
Mimi: You mean I'm a diamond in the rough?
Rex: No. I'm trying to tell you that you're beautiful, Mimi.
Mimi: Rex, if you have feelings for me, you can just say it. You don't have to give me presents.
Rex: Don't you like my gift?
Mimi: Like it? I love it.
Rex: Good. Look, I wasn't trying to buy your feelings. I just wanted to surprise you with something special.
Mimi: You're all the special I need.
Rex: I want you to be part of my life.
Mimi: Just try and get rid of me.
Rex: You have been patient and loving... and now I need to ask you something really important.
Shawn-D: Are you sure we're okay?
Belle: What do you mean?
Shawn-D: Well, I -- it's just that it's been a really hard year, with all the attacks on my family, the serial killings. It's enough to make anyone lose faith in just about everything. But through it all, I don't know what I would have done without you.
Belle: I havenít been all that strong lately.
Shawn-D: You know, I ju-- I just want to apologize again for just suggesting that your mother could have been the Salem stalker, 'cause... Belle, I know that question caused a lot of grief, and I'm sorry that I hurt you. Yeah, I asked you a million times whether you were with your mother when my grandfather was murdered when once should have been enough.
Belle: Shawn, you lost both of your grandfathers in one night. I think you're entitled to ask a few questions.
Shawn-D: Yeah, but I just -- I kept hammering you when I should have trusted that you would never lie to me.
Belle: It's okay.
Shawn-D: You see what I'm talking about? You're so generous, and that's why I love you. You make me want to be a better person.
Belle: Shawn, I'm not perfect. In fact, there's something that I really need to tell you.
Shawn-D: No, you are perfect. Okay. Look, there-- there's your brother. You know what -- aah. I'm supposed to give him this manila envelope from my uncle Mickey. Now probably would be a good time before you and I -- that park bench and --
Belle: Yeah. No, go. Yeah.
Shawn-D: No, you said you were going to tell me something. What?
Belle: It can wait. Just go ahead.
Shawn-D's voice: I asked you a million times whether you were with your mother when my grandfather was murdered when once should have been enough. I should have trusted that you would never lie to me.
Belle: How can I go on lying to Shawn?
Brady: You've got the hots for my sister.
Philip: Hey, she's just like a sister to me, too.
Brady: Philip, if she was your sister, you'd be arrested for the way you were just looking at her.
Philip: You're wrong.
Shawn-D: Whoa. What's wrong?
Brady: Oh, men who lust after women they shouldnít.
Hope: John? John, say something! John?
John: Where am I?
Distorted voice: The point of no return. Which door will you choose?
Hope: My God, he's not responding. Can't you give him something else?
Tek: Not unless you want to kill him.
Hope: Oh, John.
Distorted voice: Which door will you choose?
John: Who are you?! Who are you, and what the hell are you talking about? You can return to your life and confront the fact that your wife is the killer.
John: Doc is not the Salem slasher! There's no way she could have murdered all those people. There's just no way.
Distorted voice: Or you can choose the other door, and you can stay silent forever.
John: That's an impossible choice! It's impossible. There's just no way I could send the woman I love to prison.
Distorted voice: Which door will you choose?
Bonnie: It wasn't easy getting the mickster to sign over his restaurant to me. No, sirree. His niece Julie practically stole it out from under me. In fact, I caught her just a little while ago trying to pocket that very piece of paper.
Patrick: This all looks legal.
Bonnie: It sure is. My new sugar daddy's a lawyer.
Patrick: You're going to be running one of Salemís best restaurants?
Bonnie: That's a fact.
Patrick: So you do have money.
Bonnie: Whoa-ho, cowboy. I didn't say that.
Patrick: What's the catch?
[Cellular phone rings ]
Mimi: Hi. It's me.
Belle: Mimi! Oh, my God! Hey! Did rex propose?
Mimi: Not yet. To be honest, he seems a little nervous.
Belle: Of course he's nervous. This is a humongous, life-altering thing.
Mimi: You're right. Oh, Belle, he has treated me to a wonderful dinner. He's wearing a tux. And he gave me a red rose, just like the one in your dream.
Belle: That's fabulous! I bet he's waiting till the very end to pop the question.
Mimi: Well, he's asked every question except the big one. "Mimi, have you ever thought about becoming a brain surgeon?" Where do you think he came up with a crazy idea like that?
Belle: Hmm. I don't know. But it's a good thing you guys are talking, right? I mean, you said you never talk, that you spend most of your time in bed.
Mimi: Well, we've discussed everything under the sun tonight. And actually, I have you to thank for that.
Belle: For what?
Mimi: For convincing me to be honest with him.
Belle: Yeah, meems, and that's really important.
Mimi: We've talked about his temper... my dreams. I've never felt closer to him.
Belle: Then why are you wasting time on the phone with me? Get back in there, and you better call me the minute it becomes official.
Mimi: Okay. Thanks again for encouraging me to be truthful to the man I love.
Belle: Good luck, Mimi. I've been with my mom for hours. And my dad saw me with her when he got there. So that proves that my mom couldn't do this. It proves my mom didn't kill Doug. I have to tell Shawn the truth.
Mimi: You take chances, throw caution to the wind.
Rex: Or, as some people might call me, an impulsive hothead.
Mimi: I call it adventurous, romantic... sexy.
Rex: Sexy, huh?
Mimi: Yeah, you're my sexy rexy.
Rex: Maybe I should throw caution to the wind. So what if I don't have any money? So what if I had to sell my watch to pay for this meal?
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?
Rex: "You must go to her mother and ask permission to marry the lass."
Bonnie: Absolutely not! There is no way you're gonna marry my daughter!
Mimi: So, is there, uh, anything else you want to ask me?
Tek: That shot I gave him should be kicking in.
Hope: What if it doesn't work?
Distorted voice: Choose, John.
John: How do you choose? Marlena is the mother of my child. She can't be the killer.
Distorted voice: Choose.
Tek: John, you awake?
Hope: Thank God.
Tek: Missed you, buddy.
John: No, no, no.
Shawn-D: What's this about men lusting after women they shouldn't? Oh, I get it.
Philip: You do?
Shawn-D: Yeah, it's about Brady and Nicole.
Philip: That's right. I got to go. See ya, guys.
Shawn-D: What's with him?
Belle: Philip. Oh, my God, I'm so glad to see you.
Brady: Uncle Philipís just got a lot on his mind right now. And at the risk of sounding redundant, there is nothing going on between me and Nicole.
Shawn-D: All right. All right, look, I don't care. I was just coming to drop off this paperwork from uncle Mickey.
Brady: Thanks. I saw you talking to my sister. Did you two make up, or what?
Shawn-D: Yeah. Yeah. Well, I was apologizing to her for accusing your mother of being the Salem stalker.
Brady: That was pretty stupid.
Shawn-D: Yeah, well, I never meant to hurt her.
Brady: Marlena is my stepmother, and I know she could not have committed those murders.
Shawn-D: Well, Brady, I apologize to you, too.
Brady: Not only is she a respected psychiatrist, she's also married to an ex-isa agent. Do you think my father could be in love with a serial killer and not know it?
John: You almost lost me.
Tek: I think if you were hooked up to a monitor, we would have seen you flatline.
Hope: You had us pretty scared, John.
John: What happened?
Tek: Well, it was your isa training. Your mind and body completely shut down.
John: That technique only activates under torture so I don't reveal classified information.
Tek: Yeah, well, whatever you saw, it sent you into full-fledged shock.
Hope: John, did you see the face of the killer?
Tek: I think he knows, and for some reason he doesn't want to share the information with us.
Patrick: I can see how the murders might put a damper on Tuscanyís business. You're just gonna have to come up with a gimmick so people will want to eat there again.
Bonnie: Exactly. I'm gonna turn it into a country and western joint. Salem has enough of those swanky restaurants. People need a fun spot where they can eat baby back ribs and lick their fingers.
Patrick: It just might work.
Bonnie: Oh, are you kidding? It's gonna be a hit!
Patrick: So when do I get my money?
Bonnie: Patience, son. Nashville wasn't built in a day.
Patrick: I need it now.
Bonnie: You know, you're just like your father. You want everything now. "Give me my dinner now!" "I'm dying! Give me my inhaler now!"
Patrick: Don't change the subject.
Bonnie: Do you remember the first time he left us? Because he felt I spent too much time playing bingo and not enough time attending to his needs, when all I was trying to do was earn some money and put some food on the table for you kids.
Patrick: Look, mom, I don't have time to reminisce. I have commitments. I need to know when you're gonna pay up.
Bonnie: Why are you riding me, when the answer to your financial dilemmas is right under your nose?
Patrick: What do you mean?
Bonnie: Jennifer Horton Deveraux -- your new girlfriend -- she is rolling in dough.
Patrick: She is not my girlfriend.
Bonnie: Not yet.
Patrick: She is a nice woman, and I would never take advantage of her. And if I ever find out that you --
Bonnie: Okay, okay, okay. I won't do anything to upset princess jen. I get it.
Mimi: I love you.
Rex: I love you, too, meems.
Mimi: This has been a wonderful evening, and I'm sure you've saved the best for last.
Shawn's voice: I got down on my knee, and I proposed.
Bonnie's voice: There is no way you're gonna marry my daughter!
Rex: The best for last. Right. Uh... you want dessert?
Rex: Yeah, me neither.
Mimi: Well, then I guess you should get the cheque.
Shawn-D: I'll probably be apologizing for the re o of my life for suspecting marlena.
Brady: What made you change your mind?
Shawn-D: Belle swore to me that she was with her mother when my grandfather was killed, and I know she'd never lie.
Brady: No doubt about that.
Shawn-D: I really love her, Brady.
Brady: Well, when you find the right girl, you can't let anything come between you.
Belle: Sit down. I really am sorry about your dad, Philip. How are you holding up?
Philip: It hasn't really sunk in yet. He really was a titan though, you know? I mean, how does a guy like that get electrocuted in his own bathtub? It doesn't make sense.
Belle: I know. Is there anything I can do to help?
Philip: You help just by being here. What's up with you? Is everything okay? You seem upset.
Hope: All right, I'll see you in a little while. Drive safely. I love you. That was Bo. He's wrapping up the investigation at the kiriakis estate.
Tek: Any news?
Hope: He'll go over everything when he gets here. How's he doing?
Tek: His heart rate's a bit elevated, but it's back in the normal range.
John: I'm fine!
Tek: No, no, wait. Stay here, relax. The medication could make you dizzy.
Hope: Has the tech department come through with those images yet?
Tek: Uh, let me see.
John: What images?
Hope: We had a surveillance camera installed at st. Luke's cemetery, working under the theory that the killer's bound to return to the scene of the crime.
Tek: Especially in this case, according to our profile.
Hope: Yeah, we should have pictures of everyone who visited since my dad's murder. John... once you're steady on your feet, I want you to take a good look. I'm hoping once you see what I've got, you'll be able to identify the killer.
Patrick: Yeah, it's done. You'll hear from me when I have specifics.
Mimi: No, he didn't propose. He didn't spin me around the dance floor. He didn't even walk me to my door.
Belle: Okay, but he lives across the hall.
Mimi: He said something about needing to run an errand. He just dropped me off downstairs.
Belle: I'm sure there's a very good reason as to why rex didn't propose tonight, and we just need to find out what it is.
Mimi: Maybe he's decided I'm not good enough.
Belle: Mimi, please don't freak out. I'll come home right now.
Mimi: No, it's okay. You don't want to be around me tonight. I'm just gonna go straight to bed.
Belle: It's going to happen for you guys, meems. I know it is.
Mimi: We'll talk later, okay?
Belle: Okay, good night.
Philip: Rex was gonna propose to Mimi?
Belle: Yeah. He was going to, but he didnít. I wonder why.
[Laugh track on tv set ]
Mimi: Mom, how did you get in here?
Bonnie: Belle lent me a key.
Mimi: Oh... mom, I'm tired, and I want to go to sleep.
Bonnie: I figured you might want some company after that horrible date with rex.
Mimi: How did you know I had a horrible date?
Bonnie: Well, how could it be any good now that he's all broke and everything?
Mimi: I saw you talking to him earlier at the pub. What did you say?
Mimi: Don't lie to me, mom!
Bonnie: I don't know what you mean, peaches.
Mimi: Did you know that rex was planning on proposing tonight?
Mimi: Did he tell you? Oh, my God! Did he ask you for permission? He did, didn't he? He's such a gentleman. What did you tell him?
Bonnie: I was just looking after your best interests, sweet pea.
Mimi: What did you say?
Bonnie: I said no, you're not ready to get married yet!
Shawn-D: Rex! Hey! How'd it go with Mimi?
Rex: It didnít.
Rex: It just wasn't the right time.
Shawn-D: You were all revved up to pop the question.
Rex: I will marry Mimi... someday.
Shawn-D: You know, Brady -- I was talking to him earlier, and he said that when you find the right girl, you can't let anything come between you.
Rex: Don't worry. Nothing will come between us.
Shawn-D: All right, man, well, I'm glad to hear it.
Rex: Why? You're not worried about yourself and Belle, are you?
Shawn-D: No. No way. We're more in love now than ever. Nothing could change that.
Belle: Can I ask you a really hard question?
Belle: Is it ever right to lie to someone that you love, even if you know the truth is only going to cause trouble, maybe even break you up?
Philip: Well, sometimes the truth causes more trouble than lies, you know?
Belle: Tell me about it.
Philip: Are we talking about Shawn?
Belle: Who else?
Philip: Right. Don't worry. From what I can see, you and Shawn are truly in love. That's the bottom line. Don't sweat the details.
Belle: Thank you for being such a good friend.
Tek: Okay, I've just about finished.
Brady: Hey, dad. Your office said you were here. Any news yet on who killed Victor? What's going on?
Hope: We're downloading surveillance photos from the cemetery. Any minute now, we should have a picture of the killer.
Tek: Okay, here it is. I'm opening the file.
Woman: Mr. Black, that woman over there -- I remember now. I sold her one of the suits.
Shawn-D: You told me a little while ago that that button belonged to a distinctive suit that was sold at baron's department store. Only 11 of them were sold. Marlena happened to own one of them.
Belle: So did 10 other people, Shawn, and that was only one store!
Shawn-D: And she was wearing it the night that Tony was killed!
Shawn-D: Your daughter, a little while ago, just walked in on her. She was cutting up that same suit into pieces, John.
Hope: John, come here. Take a look at this. These are all the people who have visited after my father's death.
Hope: Who is it? Who is the serial killer?
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Rex: You know that I was gonna propose to Mimi? Mimi knows?
Bonnie: What if rex wasn't in the picture? You'd be Mrs. Shawn Brady, and we both know it.
Belle: Actually, Shawn, I do have something I need to tell you.
Marlena: [Thinking] Don't tell him. You'll end up mourning Shawn, not marrying him.
John: I don't know who this killer is, son. When I find out, I'm gonna make damn sure they never kill again.
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