Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 5/12/04 - Canada; Thursday 5/13/04 - U.S.A.
Provided by Eric
Proofread by Naila
Belle: Is there something I can help you find?
Philip: Hey. I'm -- am I keeping you up?
Belle: No. God, I wish that you were. I just keep thinking aBout my mom and her spending her first night in prison, and then on death row.
Philip: You can't think like that, okay? You heard your dad. He's not going to let that happen.
Belle: You're right. You're right. He's not. What are you doing down here, anyway?
Philip: I heard you walking around upstairs, so I figured you couldn't sleep, and I thought I'd make you a snack -- you know, s'mores -- but I can't find any graham crackers.
Belle: Shawn used to make me s'mores to make me feel better. I wonder where he is tonight. He promised me that he wasn't going to leave Salem for good, that he'd come back to me, but I'm just so afraid that he's gone forever.
Philip: Forget aBout Shawn, all right? He doesn't deserve you.
Jan's voice: Perfect. Shawn'll never know it's you until it's too late. By then, he'll be your prisoner of love. Go get him, granny. You bet your Boots I will.
[Knock on door]
Shawn-D: Mrs. B., Are you there?
Jan: Showtime Hello, dear. I'm so glad you're here. Come right in.
Shawn-D: I-I don't think that's going to be necessary. I know what's going on.
Rex: Mimi, what's going on?
Mimi: Close your eyes. I have a surprise for you.
Rex: What is it?
Mimi: Just close them.
Rex: [Groans] Okay.
Rex: Is something on fire?
Mimi: You are about to be, 'cause I am going to get you so hot, all your tensions are going to magically... melt away.
Rex: I-I love you for doing this, Mimi, but it's just not going to work.
Jennifer: Patrick, can you hear me? Are you all right? Patrick! Patrick!
Patrick: [Groans] Jennifer?
Jennifer: Yes. Listen, don't talk, all right? You've been hurt. You've been hurt really bad, and I'm going to call an ambulance, okay?
Patrick: No. No, I'm fine.
Jennifer: You're not fine. What happened to you? Who did this?
Patrick: I got to go. I got to get out of here.
Jennifer: Don't be ridiculous. You're not going anywhere. You stay right here.
Patrick: I'm leaving, and you can't stop me.
Jennifer: Oh! Oh!
Sami: Oh, God, please let her be okay. Please don't let them hurt her. No -- no, I have to know what's happening. I have to know what is going on.
Lucas: Sami, Sami, no, no.
Sami: Lucas, I --
Lucas: Stop. I don't think you should watch this, either, okay?
Sami: How's will?
Lucas: He's fine. He's in his room praying.
Sami: God, Lucas, I cannot believe this is happening. I mean, my mother escaped from prison, the police think that she's armed and dangerous. You know, uncle Bo gave the order for them to shoot to kill her.
Lucas: Okay, I really don't think that's going to happen. Don't worry about it.
Sami: Lucas, I-I have to know, okay? I-I have to know if my mother is alive or dead.
Woman on TV: This was the scene just moments ago on the roof of the county jail, captured by jetcopter 4.
Sami: Oh, God, mom. They're doing it, Lucas. They really are trying to shoot her.
Lucas: Come on, Sami.
Sami: John. John is there.
Lucas: See that, Sami? He's trying to help her.
Woman on TV: A dramatic and horrifying conclusion as escaped serial killer Dr. Marlena Evans is gunned down by a police sharpshooter.
Lucas: Sami. Sami. Come on, Sami.
John: Doc. No, no. No, no! Baby, this isn't happening. Oh, this isn't going to happen. Doc -- you're going to be all right, baby. You're going to be okay. Listen...
Bo: I said hold your fire. What the hell happened up there?
Hope: We need the ambulance here right away.
Bo: Get that police chopper back to base, and those news choppers the hell out of here!
John: Come on, baby, come on. Come on, open your eyes. Talk to me. Come on, come on, squeeze my hand. Anything -- let me know that you can hear me. Come on. Come on. Come on, doc! Come on, baby! Come on, baby! Like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives. We'll tell you about some great ways to take care of your car all through the year.
Jan: What... did you say?
Shawn-D: I said I think I know what's going on. I just saw a raccoon rooting through your trash, so I think that's the intruder you thought you heard.
Jan: Oh. Silly me. I... feel so silly, making you come all the way out here for nothing.
Shawn-D: Nah, it was all right. I was on my way out of town anyway. Plus, I'm happy to do a favour for an old friend of my great-grandmotherís.
Jan: We only just met at dear Aliceís funeral, but I -- I feel as if I've known you forever. She spoke so often of you, you know. You were very special to her.
Shawn-D: Okay. Well, I got a long ride ahead of me, so... I better get going.
Jan: No, you can't! That is... not yet. I have a surprise for you first.
Belle: Philip, why would you say that?
Philip: All right, look, I'm sorry, but I have to be honest. Come on. I-I just -- I think Shawn's being a jerk. I think he never should have left you, especially with what you're going through right now.
Belle: Philip, think about what he's going through. He had to listen to my mom confess to killing half of his family.
Philip: I know.
Belle: Knowing that I lied to give her an alibi.
Philip: Belle --
Belle: Philip, don't worry. I'm not going to cry on your shoulder.
Philip: Hey, that's what I'm here for.
Belle: And that's very sweet of you. I just think I'm all cried out tonight. Um, I just think I'm going to, um, watch a late-night movie before I go to sleep.
John: Philip, you're staying with Belle, right?
Philip: Ye-yeah, yeah.
John: Make sure she does not turn on the TV or the radio.
Philip: You know what? I think a movie is a bad idea.
Philip: Because it's not going to help you sleep, and because I have a much better idea. I am going to run down to the corner and buy some graham crackers, and I am making you those s'mores, okay? I'll be right back. Just promise me -- no movies, no TV.
Belle: Okay, I promise. I'm just going to get on the Internet, check my e-mail, see if Shawn wrote me.
Philip: Right. I'll be back in five minutes.
Belle: Oh, my God.
Lucas: Come on, Sami. Come on, wake up, please. Wake up. There you go. There you go. Wake up. It's going to be okay. Wake up, Sami.
Lucas: Yeah, yeah, I'm right here.
Sami: I guess I must have fallen asleep. Oh, Lucas, I had the most horrible dream. I-I dreamt that my mom was shot. Oh.
Lucas: Sami, listen to me. That wasn't a dream. It really did happen.
Sami: No. No, Lucas, it couldn't have.
Lucas: Yeah, it did. It did, Sami. I'm so sorry.
Sami: Oh, my God. Lucas, it can't be true. I -- I can't lose my mom. My God, Lucas, I can't lose her. I canít.
Lucas: I know.
Lucas: Shh. I know.
John: You're not leaving me. You're strong. You are a fighter. You can do this. You can do this, doc. Come on.
Hope: Help is on the way. Just hang on. Hold on, Marlena.
Bo: Where the hell's that ambulance?
Lexie: Bo. I'm here.
Hope: Oh, Lexie, thank God.
John: Gunshot wound, chest.
Lexie: Stand back.
John: Pulse is thready, her breathing's laboured. She's barely hanging in there. You bring her all the way back.
Lexie: I'll do everything I can.
John: Baby, it's me. It's John. I'm right here, honey. You're going to be okay. You're going to be fine.
Marlena: No. I'm going to -- I'm dying. S and kittens
Jennifer: Just lie down.
Jennifer: You're okay.
Jennifer: All right, let me just call the hospital.
Patrick: No, I don't want you to do that.
Jennifer: What? Why not? What happened?
Patrick: I got -- I got mugged.
Jennifer: No way. This is more than a mugging. I saw you. You got thrown out of a car, and they sped away so fast, I couldn't even get the license plate. Whoever did this to you had a reason, and I know what it is.
Rex: Mimi, it's just I can't forget about what happened tonight, what we just heard Marlena confess. The woman who gave birth to me. I mean, she killed my twin sister and my father -- Roman, a man who she once loved, who she had children with. I mean, how the hell does that happen? Where did their love go so wrong?
Mimi: I donít know. I don't understand any of this. All I do know is your love has changed my life, Rex, in... so many incredible ways. Promise me that we'll always be together.
Belle: "Confessed serial killer Dr. Marlena Evans escaped from her jail cell -- armed and dangerous. Police gave orders to kill." Oh, my God.
Belle: Mom, no!
John: Move. Move it, move it, come on.
Bo: Lexie, Lexie.
Lexie: Wait, wait, wait. She's hemorrhaging. The bullet punctured her heart. Blood is seeping into her lungs. If we don't stop it now, she'll die.
John: So what do you want to do?
Lexie: Okay, uh, there is one thing I can try, but it's very risky, but it's her only chance.
John: What is it?
Lexie: Come with me. I'll explain while we scrub up.
Bo: John, go. I'll keep the compression. Go. Go.
Hope: This isn't looking good. What if she doesn't make it?
Woman: We're here at the women's county jail where the confessed serial killer has been wounded, perhaps mortally, the question now being, has justice finally been done?
Bo: Get the hell out of here. Get out of here!
Marlena: Wait -- wait, there's -- wait, there's something I want to say... to the people I love.
Jan: I just baked some homemade scones. I brewed a pot of peppermint tea. You must have some before you run off -- for your trouble.
Shawn-D: Oh, no, no, it's no trouble, Mrs. B. Um, really, I wouldn't want to impose. I --
Jan: I insist. And what's more, I won't take no for an answer.
Shawn-D: Okay, all right, all right. I guess I can stay for a minute.
Jan: You just come on right down here. Sit down.
Shawn-D: All right.
Jan: I'll get everything ready.
Shawn-D: Okay. Wonderful.
Jan: Finally. The real fun is about to begin.
Belle: [Sniffles] This has to be live. She's okay. My mom is going to be okay.
Marlena: I want to say goodbye... to my children.
Belle: What are you talking about, mom? You're not going to die.
Marlena: Belle... my sweet baby girl... I don't think you can begin to understand what's happened. I don't understand myself. But please don't let this cost you your chance at happiness and true love. We don't always get a second chance. Remember that, Belle. Remember that. And also remember... your mama loves you. Despite what's happened, your mom loves you so much.
Belle: I love you too, mom.
Philip: Oh, my God, what happened?
Belle: Philip, they shot my mom.
Belle: I think she's dying.
Marlena: I don't want you to remember me this way.
Sami: Mom... mom, stop it. Stop talking like that.
Marlena: Samantha jean, my darling girl, I think this will be the hardest for you. I think because I have let you down. And for that I am so, so sorry. I'm sorry that I wasn't there -- I wasn't there for you when you were growing up. I think that maybe if I -- if I had been, things might have been just a bit different for you.
Marlena: But I pray now that you find the strength and the courage to go on... and to be the...
Marlena: To be the best girl you can be.
Marlena: I want you to do that for, Sami. You do that for your mama, and I promise you if you do, everything that you have waited for in your life will be yours.
Lexie: Very good, John. Keep the pressure. Keep it there.
John: How's she doing? Is it working?
Bo: Her pulse is weak, irregular.
Marlena: John. John...
John: Shh. Don't say a word. Just save your strength, doc. Don't say a word. Doc.
Marlena: But I -- I have to say something.
Marlena: I want to say that I'M...
Marlena: I'm sorry. I'm s-- I'm so sorry. I love you.. my family and friends. I'm sorry I put you through so much pain and suffering. Oh... there aren't words to express my sorrow or my regret. I wish I could undo everything. I can't do that. I canít... even by dying. Bo... Bo, I want you to know that I -- I take full responsibility... full resp-- for that, and I know even that won't ease the pain.
John: You're not gonna die, doc. You're not gonna die, doc. I'm not gonna let you. Do you understand?
Marlena: No. It's too late. John... [Gasps] Oh, John, I want you to -- I want you to take care of my children. And my family. I love them. Oh... I love my family. [Sobbing] And you. I love you. I love you. Promise me... you won't spend your life grieving.
John: Doc, doc, stop, stop.
Marlena: Promise me --
John: Stop, stop.
Marlena: Promise me that you will love again, and that you'll find happiness... agai--
Sami: Mom, no! Mommy! Mommy, please don't leave me! Please! Mom!
Belle: [Sobbing] Mom, no!
Philip: Come on, stop.
Philip: It's okay. It's okay. Come on, Belle, stop. Just stop.
John: Don't you do this, doc. Don't you do this to us. We need you, baby. Come on. I need you, baby. Don't you die on me. Don't you dare die on me, baby.
Jennifer: Patrick, I have been a reporter for years, and I have investigated all kinds of cases like this, and even if I hadn't, it is so obvious what happened here. You were beaten up by whoever stole my Bonds. I mean, whoever you got them back from, and they did this in retaliation. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Patrick: It's okay. It's okay.
Jennifer: No, it's not okay. We need to get to a hospital.
Patrick: No, no hospitals.
Jennifer: What? Why not?
Patrick: Well, I don't have health insurance, first of all, and, you know, it's some scrapes and cuts. I'll survive.
Jennifer: No. You need a doctor to examine you, Patrick.
Patrick: I said no! Look, I don't want to report this. Okay, trust me, it will only make things worse.
Jennifer: Listen, my friend Lexie, she'll come over. I'll page her. She's a great friend, and she will keep this confidential, okay?
Patrick: Okay, if you're sure.
Jennifer: Okay. I'll be right back.
Patrick: I got to get out of here.
Jennifer: Patrick! Sit back down right now.
Belle: No! Mom, you can't die! Philip, she can't die!
Philip: It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.
Sami: [Sobbing] No, tell me it was a nightmare. Tell me this is a bad dream, and that I'm gonna wake up. I'm gonna wake up any minute.
Lucas: Sami, Sami, I wish I could. I wish I could. I'd do anything, but --
Will: Oh, my God! Is grandma dead?
Bo: Come on, get out of here. That way. Go on.
Lexie: Pressure's dropping. We're losing her.
John: No. No.
Lexie: Okay, John, asystole. Asystole. Help me out, John.
John: You're gonna breathe, baby. Come on, you're gonna breathe. Come on, baby, you just think about how much I love you, how much I can't live without you. Come on, let's do this. Come on, baby. You're my whole life. I can't live without you. Come on, we belong together. We have from the start. That's the way it's always going to be. Come on. We've been through so much together, doc. It's not time for you to go. Now you breathe for me. Breathe.
Lexie: John? I'm sorry, John. She's gone. Marlena's gone.
Jan: Shawn Douglas, dear, would you mind bringing the tray to the table? It's a bit heavy for these tired old arms.
Jan: Thank you, dear.
Jan: There we are. This one's for you. It's a bit stronger than mine.
Shawn-D: Thank you.
Jan: How about a little music?
[Jazz music playing]
Jan: There. Isn't this nice? Well, Bottoms up, dear. We don't want it getting cold.
Shawn-D: Oh, yes. Of course.
Shawn-D: That's very good.
Jan: My own special blend.
Mimi: Belle? Honey, I heard you sc-- what's wrong? What's wrong?
Belle: Mimi... they just killed my mom.
Mimi: Oh, my God. Oh, God, Belle, I'm sorry. I just want you to know that we're all here for you.
Philip: Anything you need, we are here day and night.
Belle: I just -- I just want to know why.
Will: Why did grandma Marlena have to die?
Lucas: Buddy, I wish we could answer that, but we just canít.
Will: No, no, not grandma now.
Lucas: I know.
Sami: Will... will, sweetie, come here. Why don't we, um, sit down? It's okay, sweetie. Grandma would want us to be together right now as a family. And, uh, I think we should pray for her. Let's hold hands. Dear God, we ask your blessing for my mom. Please... have mercy on her soul. Please remember all of the good things and the happiness that she brought to so many people. And -- and forgive her her sins, as we forgive those who have sinned against us. Please... receive her into heaven and grant her the everlasting peace that she deserves. And -- and finally, we pray that you will help us through this very difficult time to have faith in your love. Amen.
Lexie: John, I'm so sorry.
John: You're the love of my life, doc. And look what they've done to you. For what? For what? They think that you're a monster, that you're a killer? I know that's not possible. And damn it, I swore to you that I would prove your innocence, didn't I? So how am I going to do that now that you're gone? How am I going to get the answers that I need? Doc, how -- how am I going to go on living in a world without you now? [ Sobbing]
Lexie: I'll admit it was difficult knowing that Marlena killed Abe and all the others, but I took an oath to save lives, and I did everything I could. I truly did try -- I truly did try to save her.
Hope: I know you did. I know.
Lexie: I have to go. Um, the coroner's on his way. He'll handle the death certificate, okay?
Hope: We'll be here for a while. You go ahead.
Hope: Bo, they found the gun Marlena stole up on the roof.
Bo: I know. Which proves she was a deadly threat. I mean, why else would she steal that gun if she wasn't guilty?
Hope: Well, I guess we'll never know why she did any of this. If only you hadn't given that shoot-to-kill order.
John: My wife would still be alive!
Lexie: Lots of bruises, contusions, but no broken Bones, nor do there appear to be any internal injuries.
Jennifer: So he'll be all right?
Lexie: Well, he's taken a pretty severe beating. It's certainly going to take some time for him to recover. You need to report this to the police. Is there a problem?
Jennifer: Uh, Lexie, could I talk to you for one minute?
Jennifer: Um, the reason that we asked you to come over here is because Patrick does not want the police involved in any of this.
Lexie: Why not?
Jennifer: Because that's just the way he wants it.
Lexie: Don't you think that's a little strange? Jennifer, this was no run-of-the-mill mugging, okay? I used to see this sort of thing as a cop. This was someone sending a message, someone that meant business. Honey... if you keep that man here in your home, you could be in danger, too.
Jennifer: No, Lexie, you don't understand --
Lexie: I'm serious. You need to get that man out of here -- out of your life -- tonight.
John: You gave the order to shoot to kill. It is because of you that my wife is dead, Bo Brady.
Hope: John, that is not true. Bo tried to get the sharpshooter to cease fire, but no one could hear over the noise of the choppers.
John: A little late by then, wasn't it?
Bo: I take full responsibility for my actions. The facts remain. Marlena was a confessed serial killer. If she had escaped tonight, no one in Salem would have been safe. I had a job to do, John. And if you had stayed off that roof like I instructed --
John: Oh, that's bull! You've been looking for any reason to declare open season on my wife, and you hunted her down like an animal. Hell, you might as well have pulled the trigger yourself, Bo. Admit it, you're happy, aren't you? You wanted her dead, and now she is!
Shawn-D: This is wonderful music.
Jan: Drink some more tea, dear. Don't want it to get cold.
Man on radio: This just in. Confessed serial killer Dr. Marlena Evans escaped from her cell in county jail late tonight. She was shot by a Salem P.D. marksman and died at the scene. The wire services have confirmed the Salem stalker is dead.
Jan: [Thinking] This night just keeps getting better.
Shawn-D: Oh, my God. I got to call Belle. What the hell?
Belle: I know why this happened. Maybe it's because so many people wanted to see my mom dead.
Philip: No, Belle, no one is happy your mother is dead. This whole thing is a tragedy. Is there anyone you want me to call?
Belle: No, no. I need to call my dad. I need to talk to Shawn.
Philip: Belle, Shawn left. He's gone.
Belle: Yeah, but I'm gonna try his cell phone. Maybe he's not that far. I know when he hears what happened, he's gonna come back. Come on, Shawn, please answer.
Belle: Why isn't Shawn answering his cell phone?
Philip: Belle --
Belle: What am I gonna do without my mom, Philip? God, why do I keep losing all of the people that I love?
Jan: What's the matter, dear? You look a little peaked.
Shawn-D: No, I'm -- I'm fine. I'm just -- I'm dizzy. I got up a little too fast. I don't -- okay.
[Cellular phone rings]
Shawn-D: Excuse me, that's my phone. That's -- that's my phone. That's Belle. I'll be --
Shawn-D: I'll be right back. I'll be right back.
Lexie: Jennifer, I'll take care of Patrick, okay? I'll take him to the free clinic tonight. They'll find a homeless shelter where he can stay.
Jennifer: No! I will not let you do that. This is my home, and I want him here -- with me.
Lucas: I put will to bed. I stayed with him till he fell asleep. You were the one who calmed him down. I know it was hard for you because you're so heartbroken, but that was amazing. Thank you for putting him first. He's really lucky to have you as a mother.
Sami: Just like I was lucky to have my mom. And now she's gone. And somebody is gonna pay!
Bo: Let's get something straight, John. I'm not happy that this has happened to Marlena. I've been sick to my stomach at every one of these senseless deaths. And there have been more of them than any of us can bear. For what it's worth, I'm sorry for your loss.
John: The hell you are. You're probably ready to go out and have yourself a drink to celebrate.
Hope: John, come on. This is no time to argue. I'm gonna call the coroner's office, see what's taking them so long.
John: No. No one's touching my wife.
Bo: John. John, what -- what the hell are you doing? John?
Hope: John, what --
John: Don't worry, doc. I'm taking you somewhere where no one can ever hurt you again.
Hope: Where in God's name is he taking her?
ďNext on Days Of Our LivesĒ
Lexie: You were the victim of a felony. Why wouldn't you report that to the police? What exactly are you hiding?
Jan: Did you just say Belle? You are so going to regret that.
Sami: You killed my mother.
Bo: Sami, listen to me.
Sami: And I will make sure that you pay for it!
Marlena: Everyone in Salem is going to die.
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