Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 3/29/04 - Canada; Tuesday 3/30/04 - U.S.A.
Provided by Eric
Proofread by Naila
Kate: Lucas? Lucas, are you there? Lucas, open up! Lucas! Is everything all right?
Man: Hey, what's all the ruckus?
Kate: Oh, Mr. Schneider, I'm so glad you're here. Do you remember me? I'm Lucas’s mother.
Mr. Schneider: Sure, ms. Roberts, how could I forget?
Kate: Look, could you do me a favour? I've been knocking on his door, and he hasn't been answering, and I'm just -- I'm worried that something might've happened to him, so could you do me a favour? Could you open it? And I could check on him.
Mr. Schneider: For you, ms. Roberts, anything.
Kate: Thank you. [Gasps ] Aah! Aah!
Hope: Hey, is everything all right? Are you okay? Zack?
Bo: Yeah, we're fine. What happened to you? I mean, you let me fall asleep, and I wake up, you've disappeared.
Hope: You needed your rest. I went back to the station. Are you sure you're all right?
Bo: Why wouldn't we be all right? Hope, what the hell is going on?
Hope: The killer -- Celeste thinks she's going to strike again. And the next victim's going to be someone close to us again, Bo -- someone we love very much.
Shawn-D: I'm coming, Belle.
Sami: My father is dead because of you. No. I won't let you do it. I will not let you kill her.
John: Stop it! Get a hold of yourself, get a hold of yourself! Sami! Listen to me!
Sami: I'm not going to let you hurt her!
John: Look at me! Look at me! I am not the murderer. It is your mother. It is your mother.
Sami: You're lying!
John: Sami --
Sami: You liar! Don't lie about my mother! Don't you lie about my mother! You liar! You're lying! You're lying!
Marlena: I'm so sorry, Alice. This shouldn't have been necessary. But somebody had to go playing miss marple and... discover that nasty note that Doug left incriminating me. So... I gotta kill you.
Alice: Surely you must know that you will never get away with this.
Marlena: Ha ha ha ha. That's what they all said -- every single person you are about to join... in eternity
Kate: Aah! No!! No!! Lucas! Lucas, open up! Lucas, are you there? Lucas! Lucas!
Lucas: What is it? I'm right here. What?
Kate: Oh, thank God. Oh, thank God. I was so worried. I was sick with worry because you said you were going to be home and then you didn't open the door.
Lucas: I'm sorry about that. I had to go out, all right? I had to give will his homework.
Lucas: He's spending the night at grandpa Shawn’s.
Kate: I know that. Honey, I know that. I just didn't realize that you had left.
Lucas: All right, what are you so worried about? What is it?
Kate: I am worried because you could've been in terrible danger tonight.
Lucas: Why? What are you talking about?
Kate: The serial killer. We know who she is.
Lucas: You know? My God. Who is it?
Kate: You're not going to believe this. Marlena.
Hope: We've got to do something.
Bo: Hope, slow down. Just wait a minute. Let me get this straight. You're telling me that marlena -- John's Marlena, the woman we know and love -- is now a suspect in these murders?
Hope: Yes. I didn't say anything to you earlier because it just -- it just seemed impossible. I still don't believe it. But the evidence that tek put together -- Bo, if I didn't know Marlena, I'd find it pretty compelling myself.
Bo: Yeah, well, we can't be too careful. If there's any possibility whatsoever that she's the killer, she's gotta be stopped. I'm going to put out an apb.
Hope: No, wait, wait, we need to think about this.
Bo: Hope, what is to think about?
Hope: John swears that Marlena is not. He said he'd stake his own life on it. If there was any chance whatsoever, he would bring her in himself, Bo.
Bo: She's his wife. He loves her. Of course he's going to say that.
Hope: You really believe this is true, don't you? My God, what if it is?
Bo: Then Belle and John and Sami, Brady -- their whole family is going to be destroyed.
John: Sami, stop it! Stop it!
Sami: Aah! Let me -- you're going to murder me, too, now, aren't you, because I'm onto you? I know that you've been trying to kill my mother, and that was your mission all along -- to murder me and our whole family!
John: Shut up, and listen to me!
Sami: You listen to me! I'm going to tell everyone what I know about you! They're all going to find out. It's going to come out in the end, and you're going to be put away where you belong! Ow! Let me go!
John: You are going to be put away! I'm tired of your damn ranting.
Sami: Help! What are you going to do to me?
John: I got a job to do, and I'll be damned if you're going to get in my way.
Sami: Let me go! Uncuff me!
John: Get in the car!
Sami: Uncuff me! Let me go, John! You're going to murder me and my whole family, aren't you?
John: I'm not going to kill anybody. I'm just going to keep you safe, and I'm going to keep you alive.
Sami: Uncuff me! Let me go!
John: I can't do that, Sami. I'll tell you what, though. I'll send somebody back for you.
Sami: No! Come back here, John! Come back here! You let me go! Uncuff me! John, come back here! Help! Help! Somebody help me! Somebody help me! Help!
John: Come on, damn it!
Marlena: Oh, my dear sweet Alice... how about some nice cold milk to go with those doughnuts? I'm not completely heartless, you know. I do think that the condemned has a right to enjoy their last meal. Or snack... as the case may be. And your homemade deep-fried doughnuts are perfect.
Alice: Marlena, dear, you don't want to do this.
Marlena: We've established that. The problem is, you've left me no choice.
Alice: Of course you have a choice. You still have a brain, don't you?
Marlena: Ooh, you are feisty tonight.
Alice: Think -- think of all the happy times we've shared right here in this house. Why, you've been like a part of the family -- another daughter to me and my dear Tommy. He thought so much of you.
Marlena: Yes, yes, yes, and why wouldn't he? Dr. Marlena Evans -- practically perfect... in every way. Good friend, loving wife, great mother... and so much more, as it turns out.
Alice: No. You're just very sick, that's all. But we still love you.
Marlena: How can you? How can you love me after the awful things that I've done?
Alice: Because... we know that this isn't you. You know it, and we know it, too. So... just stop. Stop all the madness. Let us help you... now before it's too late.
Lucas: Marlena? Marlena Evans? Sami's mother is the serial killer?
Kate: John told me.
Lucas: What in God's name would possess her to do that?
Kate: God... actually --
Lucas: Wait a minute. Sami. Does she know? Is she all right? I gotta check on her!
Kate: Lucas, Lucas, I went to that apartment first, okay, to check on will, and I told Sami. She's fine. She went to the pub to get will.
Lucas: She went out? You let her go?
Kate: Well, I couldn't very well stop her, even if I wanted to, Lucas.
Lucas: I gotta call over there.
Kate: Why? Why would you do that?
Lucas: I want to make sure she's okay, that's why!
Kate: Oh, God.
Lucas: Mr. Brady, it's Lucas. Is Sami there? Has she called? All right, um, do me a favour, okay? Close the pub, lock all the doors, kick everybody out, and stay inside with will.
Kate: Shh, shh.
Lucas: We think that the serial killer might strike again tonight. No, sir, we're not exactly sure what's going on, but... I think it'd be a really good idea if you just closed the pub tonight, okay? I'll be there soon. You guys stay safe and stay inside. All right. She didn't show up at the pub yet. I'm going to go find her. This is ridiculous.
Kate: You are not going. You are not going to put yourself in jeopardy. Sami is in complete denial about her mother, anyway, Lucas.
Lucas: Do you blame her? Do you really want her to believe that her mother is the serial killer, mom?
Kate: Well, of course not. But you know something? With any luck, she'll run into her, and then she'll have proof firsthand.
Sami: Help! Help! Somebody stop him! Get me outta here!
John: Come on, you lousy son of a -- damn it. Come on. Gimme a signal, gimme a signal, gimme a signal, come on. All right.
Alice's voice: You've reached Alice Horton. I've retired for the night, so please leave a message, and I'll call you in the morning.
John: Alice, pick up. Pick up, Alice. Pick up, Alice! Damn it! Damn it!
John: Come on. Come on, come on, come on.
Sami: Don't let him kill my mom! Help me!
John: Oh, come on, please, please, please, please.
Shawn-D: Belle?! Belle! Belle! Belle! Belle, where are you? Belle. Oh, my God.
Bo: Damn it. The storm has knocked out the phone. The cell's not working, either.
Hope: Yeah, well, it looks like we're about to lose the power, as well. Let me grab some candles.
Bo: No, don't worry about that. We're going to get out of here. We gotta find Marlena.
Hope: Bo, what if we're wrong? A woman's entire life is at stake here.
Bo: Hope, a lot is at stake here.
Hope: I know that.
Bo: Look, look, I know you care about Marlena. I do, too. And I hope we're wrong about this whole thing, but we got to bring her in. We'll keep it as quiet as possible until we know for sure. But we've got evidence that your family is in danger, our family is in danger. We gotta end this whole thing now, tonight.
Shawn-D: Belle! Oh, my God!
Belle: Oh, my -- Shawn! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?
Shawn-D: No. I just thought you were --
Belle: Shawn, I'm sorry. I fell asleep.
Shawn-D: Well, I was calling and calling, and you didn't pick up.
Belle: I've been in the bath. I didn't hear the phone ring. What did you want?
Shawn-D: There's something I have to tell you.
Belle: Well, can it wait two seconds? I'm getting kind of cold. Let me just get out of the bath. Two seconds, okay?
Shawn-D: Sure. I'll be downstairs.
Belle: Hey, Shawn? How long have you been here?
Shawn-D: I don't know. I just got here just now. Why?
Belle: Just... I just felt like someone was in here earlier, but... I must've dreamt it.
Nicole: What the hell were you thinking?
Jan: I was thinking I just had the perfect opportunity to kill Belle and blame it on her mother the serial killer, and you had to come along and blow everything. I want to know why.
Jan's voice: Don't forget, Nicole, I have the goods on you, so don't mess with me. Belle dies tonight. Look, I'll just blame it on the serial killer. It worked for you. It'll work for me, too.
Jan: If you hadn't stopped me, Shawn and I would be in bed naked together right now making our own electricity.
Nicole: Could you possibly be any more delusional?
Jan: I am not delusional. This was the perfect set-up, and you totally blew it.
Nicole: [Imitates buzzer] Wrong. This was the perfect way for you to get arrested and sent to death row, and me right along with you. Are you that stupid that you couldn't see that? "Oh, I'll just toss this radio into Belle's tub and electrocute her."
Jan: It worked for that old geezer. It killed Mr. K. Dead.
Nicole: Don't you think someone would get a little suspicious that Belle was killed the exact same way? Look, even the Salem P.D. could put two and two together and come up with us.
Shawn-D: Hello? Is anyone there?
John: Great. No damn car, no phone service. Got to do something. I got -- I got to get over there.
Sami: Help! Somebody help me! Damn it, John, are you going to mug me now?
John: Move over.
John: Let's go.
Sami: God, let me go -- ow! God, what are you going to do?
John: You trashed my car, I'm jacking yours.
Sami: To do what?
John: Come on. Come on. To get over to Alice’s so I can stop Marlena. Come on.
Sami: You mean you're going to kill her. I'm not going to let you do it, John! I'm not going to let you!
John: Stop it!
Sami: Give me -- aah! I'm not going to let you hurt her!
John: Stop it. Stop it.
Marlena: Oh. Mm. My dear, sweet Alice... what an amazing person. Cup of tea, some words of wisdom, and a promise of hope... even in the darkest of times. Hmm. Mmm. And the most delicious doughnuts. They really are to die for.
[Thunder crashes] ..
Nicole: Okay. That was way too close. Let's get out of here before we get caught.
Jan: I'm not going anywhere.
Nicole: Come on.
Jan: Shawn's taking his shirt off.
Belle: You really got drenched out there, didn't you?
Shawn-D: Yeah, I, uh, d some car trouble.
Belle: That's too bad.
Shawn-D: Thanks. Belle --
Belle: Speaking of drenched, the strangest thing happened. My bedroom window was open, and water got all over my floor.
Shawn-D: Why is that strange? It's coming down in sheets.
Belle: Because, Shawn, I don't remember leaving my bedroom window open, but everything that's been going on these days, it's a wonder I can remember my own name. I just have this feeling that things are going to get much worse before they get better.
Shawn-D: I think you're right.
Belle: You know what? It's freezing in here. I think I'm going to make some tea. Or do you want hot chocolate?
Shawn-D: We have to talk.
Belle: Shawn, we will. Just let me warm up first, okay?
Jan: Belle so totally doesn't deserve a guy that looks so good with his shirt off. How many times do I have to remind you? You promised to get me Shawn. I held up my end of the bargain. I whacked your old man for you. It's time I get what I want. If you don't like me taking things into my own hands, well, then, you do something. It's time I get what I deserve what I deserve is right in there. It's right there, right now. So close, yet so far away.
Nicole: Look, I'm not about to stand out here and get struck by lightning while you ogle Shawn’s pecs and drool.
Jan: How funny would that be if you got electrocuted? I mean, ironically funny.
Nicole: Ha ha. About as funny as if I threw you off this fire escape. Now let's go.
Sami: Let me go, John!
John: Damn it, Sami --
Sami: I'm not going to let you kill my mother! I won't let you!
John: Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. How am I going to get it through your thick head? I am trying to help your mother. She's sick, Samantha. She's sick.
Sami: You're the one who's sick, John. You killed my father. You killed my father and my grandma. Grandma predicted that you -- you were going to kill my mother, and I can't let you I can't let you do it!
John: Samantha, Samantha, listen to me.
John: It's Marlena.
Sami: Mom. Oh, John.
John: Oh, my God. It's already too late. She's coming from Alice’s.
Sami: No, John, listen to me.
John: Oh, my God.
Sami: Please, please, please don't hurt her, please. I'll do whatever you say. John, please don't hurt my mother! Please don't -- please.
John: Thank God.
[Cellular phone rings]
Bo: Hey, the cell's working. Commander Brady.
John: Bo, it's John. I don't know if hope told you.
Bo: Yeah, about Marlena?
John: There's been a new development. She just drove by me. I have every reason to believe she was speeding away from Alice Horton’s.
Bo: Oh, man, you're not saying...
John: Get over there fast, Bo -- you're closer. I'm going after doc.
Bo: We're on it, and you call me as soon as you have any news. I can't believe I'm saying this, but you be careful, man.
Hope: What is it? Has the killer struck again? Was it Marlena?
Bo: John seems to think yeah, on both counts.
Hope: Who? Who was it, Bo? Bo, answer me. Who was it? Who did she go after?
Bo: John thinks it's your grandma. It's Mrs. H.
Hope: [Gasps] Oh, God.
Marlena: Alice made me realize what I've got to do to make things right. Hmm. Shawn should be at Belle's right now. Guess I should deal with him first. And then I should deal with John next. Then all the people who know I've been a very bad girl. Mmm! Oh, my gosh, these are fabulous. Damn. I should have gotten the recipe. Eat the red ones last.
Lucas: I checked her apartment. She's not there.
Kate: Well, Lucas, I told you she wasn't there. Oh...
[Cellular phone rings]
Sami: Oh, God, please help me. Please help me. Please don't let my mother die! Please!
Lucas: She's not answering her cell phone. I don't know whether it's because of the weather, or what's going on.
Kate: Could you just stop worrying about Sami? She's going to be fine.
Lucas: I'm gonna go find her. This is ridiculous.
Kate: No, no, no, you are not. You are not going to put yourself in danger just because of her.
Lucas: I am going, and you're not gonna stop me.
Kate: Lucas -- Lucas! You really do love her, don't you? Oh, God. God -- Lucas! Wait. Lucas!
Cazares: I got here as soon as I could. Traffic's a mess downtown.
Hope: Well, thank you for coming. I know this isn't exactly part of your job description.
Cazares: No problem. Obviously something major's going down.
Bo: You got that right. We got reason to believe that Marlena Evans is our serial killer. Yeah, and she might have attacked Alice Horton.
Cazares: Oh, my God.
Hope: Let's go. What are we waiting for?
Bo: Keep an eye on zack.
Cazares: Don't worry, commander Brady. I'll protect him with my life. You can count on that.
Bo: Appreciate it.
Cazares: All right.
Sami: Help! Help! Somebody help me! Somebody help! Help!
John: Damn it!
Sami: No! No, John, don't! Somebody stop him! He's the killer, and he's going after my mother! Please! Please, John, no! Somebody stop him! Help! Help! Help!
Belle: You know, tonight's like the perfect night to sit down on the couch, curl up underneath a blanket, and watch a scary movie, but we can't exactly count on the power, and with all the horrible murders that have been happening, I don't think I could sit through a scary movie, so never mind.
Shawn-D: Listen, there's something really important I got to tell you.
Belle: Shawn, there's something that I need to tell you. I lied. I lied, Sami.
Sami: Come on. I --
Belle: And sooner or later, he's gonna find out.
Sami: Okay, I give. What could you possibly have lied about?
Sami: Why would you lie about mom?
Belle: It was the night Doug was murdered. Shawn's dad called and said to meet him at the graveyard, so Shawn did, and I went to go see mom.
Sami: Go on.
Belle: Shawn has this theory that mom's the serial killer.
Sami: What? What, is he out of his mind? And you think that he should -- he has a right to be mad at you? Are you kidding me?
Belle: Could you -- could you listen to me for just one second?
Sami: Wait a second! Mom could never kill anybody. That is outrageous. How could he -- what did you say to him? I mean, how have you been dealing with this?
Belle: That's what I'm -- that's what I'm getting to. When Shawn started accusing mom, I wanted to protect her.
Sami: Of course you did.
Belle: So I told Shawn that...
Sami: What? What did you tell him?
Belle: I told him that I was with mom when Doug was murdered.
Sami: And you weren’t.
Belle: No. No, there's no way I could have been mom's alibi.
Sami: Okay. Okay, Belle, I have one important question to ask you, then.
Sami: Do you think that there is any way mom could hurt anybody, never mind murder nine people in cold blood?
Belle: No, Sami! God, no. Of course not.
Sami: Well, then you don't have anything to worry about. You did the right thing by lying, and Shawn is never going to find out the truth.
Shawn-D: Can I go first? 'Cause I really got to say this. Like I said, it's important.
Belle: What I have to say is really important, but before I do, I just want to tell you that -- Shawn, I love you, and I would never do anything to hurt you.
Jan: Dr. Evans. What are you doing here?
Marlena: This is where my daughter lives. What are you doing here? And what are you doing with her?
Belle: I love you so much.
Shawn-D: And I love you so much.
Belle: Shawn, what I have to tell you has to do with my mom.
Shawn-D: What I have to tell you has to do with your mom, too. Oh, I don't know how to do this.
Belle: What is it?
Shawn-D: It has to do with some evidence -- a lot of evidence -- that tek was able to put together.
Belle: What kind of evidence?
Shawn-D: Evidence that connects your mother to the killings.
Belle: Oh, my God! You are not gonna let go of this, are you? And now you've what, told tek, and he's investigating my mom based on your ridiculous theory?
Shawn-D: Belle, there is a --
Belle: Shawn, I cannot -- you swore to me you were not going to tell anyone about your theory. How could you? How could you do this to me?
Jan: What am I doing with Nicole?
Marlena: I asked you first. I didn't know you were friends.
Nicole: Uh, Jan and I met in Puerto rico when she was attacked by my father.
Marlena: Oh, right. Almost forgot about that. So this must be the woman you talk about in therapy?
Jan: I just mentioned you in therapy. Don't worry -- I didn't -- ow!
Nicole: Marlena, Jan and I just happened to run into each other. What's the big deal?
Marlena: You happened to? In the rain? In front of Belle's? I find that very hard to believe.
Jan: Who cares what you believe? Everybody thinks you're the Salem serial killer.
Marlena: Well, I'm not. But if I were, I'd have a bone to pick with you, Nicole, over Victor's death.
Nicole: What about it?
Marlena: It's being blamed on the Salem stalker. I don't buy that.
Nicole: Oh. You don't?
Marlena: No. It isn't the killer's M.O. and besides, Victor said if anything ever happened to him, we should look at you.
Nicole: I didn't kill my husband, Marlena, if that's what you're implying. In case you've forgotten, I was handcuffed to your stepson Brady while Victor was being electrocuted.
Marlena: Oh. How convenient for you. So you must have hired somebody else to -- to do your dirty work.
Jan: They'll never prove it. I mean, they'll just blame it on the Salem serial killer.
Marlena: Yes, for now. But maybe if they ever catch her and accuse her of the crime of killing Victor, she'll deny responsibility. And maybe she'll even have an excuse, an explanation for where she was that night.
Marlena: Oh, well. Nice chatting with you gals, but I've really got to dash now. So, stay well. Stay dry. Oh! Silly me. One more thing. If I were you, I would keep my theories about the Salem stalker to myself, if you know what's good for you. That was it. Good night.
Jan: What? What did I do now?
Sami: Oh, Lucas. Lucas.
Lucas: My God, Sami! There you are! I've been looking everywhere for you. Are you okay?
Sami: Oh, God, Lucas, don't just stand there! Get me out of these things!
Lucas: What the hell? Who did this to you?
Sami: John! Who else?
Sami: God, Lucas please! The keys are probably in his glove box or something. Can you please hurry?
Lucas: All right, yeah, I'll check. Hold on.
Kate: Lucas, wait.
Kate: Wait. Just leave her as bait. I'm sure her mother's been trying to get rid of her for a long time anyway.
Sami: Damn you, you bitch! My mother is not the killer!
Bo: Mrs. H.?
Hope: Gran? Gran, are you okay?
Bo: Mrs. H.?
Hope: John's got to be wrong. Marlena was never here. I bet you anything gran's upstairs sleeping.
Bo: You better be right. Let's check it out. Hope. Take a look. Grab the lights.
Hope: Footprints. Tracking some kind of powder.
Bo: It's coming from the kitchen.
Nicole: Nice going, you freaky moron. How could you be so stupid, telling Marlena you think she's a serial killer?
Jan: I'm not the only one that thinks that.
Nicole: And she also knows we're friends.
Jan: So what?
Nicole: So what? Well, what if she is the killer and goes down and then tells everyone that she didn't kill Victor, and then points her finger straight at us?
Jan: You really think that could happen?
Nicole: What do you think, Jan? But you didn't exactly get on her good side, if she even has one.
Jan: But if Shawn finds out I killed his grandfather... do you think he'd ever forgive me?
Nicole: Jan... I think that when this is all over, you need to go away for a nice long rest.
Shawn-D: I'm sorry, but I've been suspicious of your mother --
Belle: And now you've got tek suspicious, too.
Shawn-D: He's not the only one.
Belle: Oh, my God. Please do not tell me that you went to your parents after I begged you not to.
Shawn-D: I told my mother. But it was after she asked me, because I believed in my heart that lives were in danger if I didn’t.
Belle: This is insane, Shawn. My mom is not the killer. No one in a million years would believe that except for some rookie cop like tek who's trying to make a name for himself. And you.
Shawn-D: Your father believes it.
Shawn-D: I talked to him, and he is convinced that your mother is the Salem stalker.
Lucas: Give her a break. Can't you see she's upset? Sami, do you know what's going on? I mean with your mom. Do you know what's happening?
Sami: I know that John is telling everybody that she is the serial killer, but, Lucas, I swear to God it isn't true. It's him. He's the killer. And he's going after my mother right now.
Sami: I wouldn't be surprised if Kate was in cahoots with him.
Kate: Oh, yeah, right, because we work so well together at the office, now we're going to team up together as serial killers?
Sami: Lucas, just hurry, please. You have to find the key. Get me out of here.
Lucas: I will, I will. Calm down, all right? I'll find the key.
Sami: Hurry! Hurry, I have to stop John before he kills my mother!
Marlena: Hello, John. What brings you by this time of night? John?
John: It's over, doc. I know.
Marlena: You know what?
John: I know that you went out tonight. I know that you were at Alice Horton’s. Did you do it? Did you kill her?
Bo: Oh, my God.
Hope: Oh, my God, no.
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Shawn-D: You were with your mom when my grandfather was killed. I know you'd never lie to me about that.
Hope: In order for Marlena to be the killer, Belle has to be lying. Is that what you're saying?
Sami: I swear to God, Lucas, if you don't let me go, I will kill you myself!
Marlena: I'm so sorry. I need your help.
John: I will help you -- doc.
Marlena: Looks like Alice won't be my last victim tonight.
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