Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 6/14/04 - Canada; Tuesday 6/15/04 - U.S.A.
Proofread By Niki
Marlena: Hey. Thank you for sleeping in the guest room. It does make me feel safer.
Roman: Well, like I said, we need to look after each other, keep each other sane.
Roman: What's this here?
Marlena: This here is, um, is my journal. I've, um, I found it helps keep me sane.
Roman: Well, that's not a bad idea.
Roman: Marlena, I need you to try and remember something for me. Okay? What happened just before you supposedly died? Our survival could depend on it.
Lexie: Jennifer, I really wish you'd decided to stay overnight at the hospital.
Jennifer: Listen, Lexie, I'm fine, all right? Abby leaves for camp first thing in the morning. She will not go unless she knows it is safe to leave here. So I need to be here to kiss her goodbye and reassure her.
Patrick: I paid tiffany for babysitting, and her mother just picked her up. Anything else I can do?
Lexie: Yeah, I want Jennifer to take her medication. Would you mind getting her something to eat and drink along with it?
Patrick: Yeah, sure thing.
Lexie: Is Abby the only reason you wanted to come home?
Jennifer: Why else, Lex?
Lexie: Jack? You said you've been getting messages, supposedly from Jack, on your computer?
Jennifer: I know that they are from him, Lexie. Who else would do that?
Lexie: Yeah, but come on, there are lots of pranksters out there who love to play cruel tricks over the internet.
Jennifer: I am telling you, it was Jack's car that I heard pull up in the driveway, Lexie.
Lexie: Sweetie, listen, it is imperative that you stay calm for your baby, okay?
Patrick: There you go.
Jennifer: [Gasps] Oh, my gosh.
Patrick: What's wrong?
Jennifer: That is Jack's birthday cake.
John: Crystal, did you realize the lockup has daily activity records of all its inmates, so they know where they are at all times during their stay? My contact at the police department was only too happy to show me your record. You know what I found?
Crystal: What, that I like to take a shower every morning?
John: Among other things. "A" -- you were in Marlena's holding cell when that inmate was killed. "B" -- you were also found --
Crystal: Look, I just cannot take this anymore! You're right, John. I confess. It was because of me that your beloved Marlena is dead.
Nicole: Oh, my God, Crystal. I had no idea you were in jail.
Brady: We gotta get Bo over here for an official statement right away.
John: What exactly did you do to my wife?
Crystal: The worst thing imaginable.
Belle: Philip, I just think you should be totally open and honest with this woman. I mean, look, Shawn and I -- we blew it -- and now Sami is ruining things with Lucas. It'd just be nice to see someone happy in love. So, please, don't wait.
Philip: I don't think you know what you're saying, Belle.
Kate: I think she's very wise.
Belle: Philip, there is no guy out there that is better than you. A girl would have to be crazy not to be all over you. So, please, just promise me you'll talk to her, okay?
Sami: Lucas, I'm working on a really important research project, okay? [Thinking] That'll send Kate to prison for at least 8 to 10.
Lucas: Research, huh? What, he's helping you?
Sami: Yeah. Yeah, okay, so relax. It's completely platonic.
Lucas: Platonic? What are you talking about? You were kissing him.
Sami: It's not what you think.
Lucas: Listen to me. This guy isn't your type, okay? For years, Sami, for years, we've been mis-communicating. Let's stop. Let's do it right. Let's talk. Now, why are you really with this guy?
Sami: I'm sorry, okay? All I can tell you is that I can't go with you right now.
Lucas: Fine. You feel that way? Fine. I hate to do this, but I'm giving you an ultimatum. It is either him or me.
Lucas: Wh?? What? Which is it? Who is it going to be?
Sami: Okay. No, Lucas, okay, I'll go with you, okay? I'll go home with you, but you have to let me finish my conversation first.
Lucas: No, no way. It's now or it's never. I mean it.
Sami: We never agreed to be exclusive, okay? It's not like we're engaged. We just slept together.
Lucas: Well, excuse me. Excuse me, I thought we were more.
Sami: We are. We are, but --
Lucas: No. No, we're not. Forget it. You know, this is all a big mistake. I should've seen this coming. Goodbye, Sami.
Marlena: You know that my memory is not exactly reliable.
Roman: Doc, what you think may have happened could be every bit as relevant as what actually did happen. It could be our best clue to figuring out who engineered this whole thing.
Marlena: Uh, Stefano.
Roman: Well, probably. But if we just assume it was Stefano and we don't consider every possibility, we could miss something very critical, so... no, I have to investigate this dispassionately, just as if I were still on the force.
Marlena: You're -- you're amazing. Here we are on this... simulated Salem isle, and you're just working as hard as ever.
Roman: Well, you know, this Salem may be fake, Doc, but we're not. And our situation sure as hell isn't. So I need you to think. Is there anything -- anything at all -- about that final day that stands out in your mind?
Crystal: Quick, we gotta move.
Marlena: Why, what's wrong?
Crystal: There's a gas leak. One match, and this place will be an inferno.
Marlena: What's the matter? Are you okay?
Crystal: I'm dizzy. It must be the gas. I'm not sure I can make it. Here, we have to get the door open right now. The others are on the roof, waiting.
Marlena: Which keys, which keys?
Crystal: It's blue.
Marlena: Okay. They're not out here. Aah!
Crystal: Die, bitch, die!
Marlena: Roman, somebody wanted me dead.
Roman: You mean somebody wanted to make you believe you were dead?
Marlena: No. Somebody wanted to kill me.
John: What did you do to my wife?
Crystal: I killed her... with kindness.
John: You think this is some kind of a joke, don't you?
Crystal: No, I'm not joking. I mean, I should've just completely ignored her, but, no, I stood up for her. Oh, I get it. No good deed goes unpunished, right?
John: What the hell -- maybe you oughta explain that to me right now.
Crystal: Well, I mean, at first I think you should know that I was only in there on a minor offense. And it just took me a while to make bail. And I knew Dr. Evans from the women's free clinic. You see, I had been a part of one of her programs --
John: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. She mentioned that to me. Go on.
Crystal: Well, uh, when Dr. Evans was admitted, I recognized her right away, so I went over to say hello, but it wasn't the same person. I mean, she was just in this kind of, like, trance. And so she snapped and she killed Tina.
Brady: Don't believe any of this crap.
John: Brady, Brady, stop. I want to hear it. Go on.
Crystal: So, when Dr. Evans came back, I reached out to her, just the way she reached out to me when she was my shrink. You know, she was very scared when Veronica and Suzy had picked this fight with her.
John: What do you mean, picked a fight? What were they fighting over?
Crystal: Her wedding ring.
John: They let you keep your ring? How'd you get it back?
Marlena: I remember the day you gave me my ring. That was the happiest day of my life. A symbol of our love, of our life together... I think it needs to stay with you.
Marlena: Yeah, it'll be safer with you.
Brady: Crystal, why didn't you tell us any of this when you first got here?
Nicole: Because she knew I wouldn't let her in this house if she did.
Crystal: Yeah, going to jail is not something a girl wants to broadcast. I mean, it's not like I was going to come in here and say, "hey, I'm Crystal, and I just got out of the pokey."
John: She was my wife! And you were with her during her last hours when none of her family could be. You were the only one who can shed any light on how and why she died, but yet you have lied about everything here.
Crystal: Look, John, I'm sorry, but the woman that you loved died long before she was gunned down.
John: What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Crystal: I didn't want to tell you this, but it wasn't the bullet that killed Marlena. It was your betrayal.
Lucas: I'm going home. I'm gonna get Will packed for camp.
Kate: I'll come with you.
Lucas: No, that's all right.
Philip: I'll take care of him. You'll be okay?
Belle: Yeah, I'll be fine. I still need to track down my Dad, but I'll call you later.
Philip: All right. Bye, Mom.
Kate: Bye, sweetie. I am so worried about those two. I -- all I want is for them to be happy. Look, I'm sorry, Belle, I really need to get going.
Belle: No, it's fine. I'm so sorry about my sister. I just can never tell what Sami's thinking.
Kate: I know. It's not your fault. Look, I just want to tell you, I really appreciate you being such a good friend to Philip. See you later.
Belle: God, Sami, now that Mom's gone, who's going to keep you out of trouble?
Ray: The guy's still in love with you.
Sami: [Thinking] I'll make it up to you, Lucas. I promise. [Aloud] So, um, where were we? I mean, where were we in our conversation?
Ray: I have absolutely no idea.
Sami: Oh, I remember. We were talking about the warning signs. So, what does the D.A.'s office look for when they suspect someone of a white-collar crime?
Ray: Well, there are a lot of signs or indicators. How much do you really want to know?
Sami: Everything -- starting at the top.
Jennifer: Patrick, where did you get this?
Patrick: It was on the kitchen counter.
Jennifer: Oh, my gosh. I put in the order last year. Jack loved his birthday cake so much that he wanted the exact same thing again. I'm so sorry.
Patrick: No, it's okay.
Jennifer: Was the box open?
Patrick: Yeah, this piece was already cut. I assumed Abby or the sitter got into it. Although, somebody ate the icing on the top.
Jennifer: Lexie, the only person in this house who ever did that was Jack. I am telling you --
Lexie: Jennifer, Jennifer, breathe, breathe, breathe. Come on, sit down, sit down. Take some deep breaths. Sit down. I'm going to go upstairs and ask Abby if she knows who cut the cake, okay?
Jennifer: No, no, don't tell her about Jack. This will frighten her to death, Lexie.
Lexie: Okay, I won't. I won't tell her. Patrick, what is happening to me?
Patrick: What the hell are you trying to do to Jennifer -- making her think her dead husband's alive? What, are you trying to gaslight her, is that it?
Man: I warned you, Lockhart, your job was to target Jennifer Deveraux, but since you didn't follow through on the plan, you left us no choice. Little Blondie and her unborn child have to die.
Jennifer: What is happening to me?
Patrick: [Thinking] I think I have a pretty good idea.
Philip: Whoa, whoa, whoa, take it easy, bro. Let me help you. Now, look, I didn't want to press it on the way over here, but if you want to talk to me about what happened with Sami, then it's fine.
Kate: I think it would do you good.
Lucas: Mom, please, I told you not to come over here. I want to be alone right now.
Kate: What? I'm not going to stay away when one of my children is hurting like this.
Lucas: I'm not in the mood for "I told you so's," all right? I don't want you gloating.
Kate: Honey, I just could not believe it. I could not believe Sami slutting it up at the bar with a total stranger like that.
Lucas: Stop it. Don't trash her tonight -- not now, not ever. I mean it.
Kate: What, are you going to defend her now?
Philip: Mom, leave him alone. Can't you see he's in love with her?
Kate: No. No, not really. Certainly not now.
Lucas: Yes, yes, I do! I love Sami.
Kate: Oh, God forbid.
Lucas: But there can never be anything between us. Sami and I are through.
Ray: So why are you so interested in white-collar crime?
Sami: Because I'm taking an extension course at Salem U. in sociology.
Ray: Well, you feel like an a-plus student to me. Why don't we, uh, blow this joint and go to my place for a nightcap?
Sami: I would love that. Um, we just have to stop by the pharmacy first.
Ray: You want protection? Don't worry about it. I got protection.
Sami: That's so sweet of you. Actually, no, I just have to pick up a new prescription for my antibiotics. Yeah, um, you know, it's something my ex-boyfriend gave me. You know, I don't want to give you anything but love, baby.
Ray: Ha ha ha. Yeah. Wow, who knew it was getting so late? I gotta be in court first thing tomorrow morning.
Sami: Oh, no, you have to go?
Ray: Yeah, you understand, right?
Sami: Yeah, yeah, I do. Sorry.
Ray: This will take care of the bill.
Sami: All right, well, bye. Ha ha ha ha. Works every time.
Belle: I really don't think it's that funny, Sami.
Sami: Belle, what are you doing here?
Belle: Keeping you from making the biggest mistake of your life.
Roman: Marlena, Marlena, have a seat. Listen to me. Listen to me very closely. Look, I hate putting you through this, and I wouldn't do it if I knew another way.
Marlena: No, no. No. I'll try again. Um, when I was in prison, uh, the inmates ganged up on me. There was one, though, who didn't.
Roman: You remember her name?
Marlena: Crystal. Crystal. Yes, um, in fact, now that I think about it, she -- she must've been working for somebody.
Roman: How could you tell that?
Marlena: Because she defended me against everybody else. Why would she do that?
Roman: Well, I guarantee you, if she were willing to risk a physical fight in prison, then, uh, you can bet there was something in it for her.
Marlena: You're right. You know, when I was -- when I was first in prison, she was hostile, and then -- and then she changed her tune. And then... the night that I was sh-shot, she was the one who woke me up, said there was a gas leak... led me to the roof.
Crystal: Here, we have to get the door open right now. The others are on the roof, waiting.
Marlena: Which key, which key?
Crystal: It's blue.
Marlena: Okay. They're not out here. Aah!
Crystal: Die, bitch, die!
John: Marlena, no! No! [Gunshot]
John: No! No, no, no, no! No, no! No! This isn't happening. This isn't gonna happen. Doc... you're gonna be all right, baby. You're gonna be okay. Honey, 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, baby!
Marlena: Poor John. He tried so hard to revive me. He tried so hard to keep me out of prison. I hope he's not blaming himself for turning me over to the police in the first place.
Marlena: I wish there was -- there was some way he could know that I'm alive.
Brady: You listen to me. My Dad would never betray Marlena. He stood up for her, and he defended her when everybody else in Salem wanted to lynch her for the serial killings. Now, he is still convinced that Marlena was not responsible and he would tell that to the police.
Nicole: John and Brady are both standup guys.
Crystal: Well, I wouldn't make this up.
John: What else did my wife say?
Crystal: She said that she was hurt, because you were the one who turned her in to the police. Isn't that right?
Brady: Come on, you could've read that in the newspaper or heard it on the radio.
Crystal: No, I heard it from the source. The night Marlena was killed, she was really bad off, and she was babbling, "John betrayed me."
Brady: Oh, Dad, you're not listening to this!
John: Brady, stop! I have to hear this. Go on.
Crystal: Well, rumor has it that she got a hold of a gun, and she was planning on breaking out of jail and coming after you. She wanted you dead, John.
Kate: Honey, listen, I'm really sorry that things didn't work out.
Lucas: You're not sorry. You never wanted me and Sami together, so don't try to make me feel better.
Kate: That's true. I didn't. But in the end, all I wanted was for you to be happy.
Philip: Hey, after Will's at camp, you and I should go out. Hit up some of the clubs. I guarantee there's some women in Salem who want to meet you, man. Come on.
Lucas: I'm only interested in Sami.
Philip: Well, maybe in a month or so, you know --
Lucas: No, man. You know what it's like. You know what it's like when someone gets under your skin.
Kate: Sweetie, listen, it is hard. I'm never going to find anyone to compare to Roman. I mean, not that I'm looking, but you are young. You need to move on with your life.
Philip: Mother, come on.
Kate: What? You moved on from Chloe to --
Philip: No -- is there anything else I can help you with, Lucas?
Lucas: Yeah, I got to get a fishing pole and tackle box down in the cellar for Will.
Philip: Give me the keys. I'll go find them.
Lucas: No, man, the lock's all messed up down there. I'll just do it myself. Thanks anyway.
Philip: All right. Mom, do you really think you're never gonna fall in love again?
Kate: Oh, honey, Roman was it for me. He was the best man I've ever met. And he brought out the best in me. And for that I'm going to be eternally grateful.
Philip: But it sounds like you're giving up.
Kate: Listen, I have to get back to work because all I have now is my work. And my boys. Tell Lucas I'll call him.
Philip: I will. Bye, Mom.
Sami: What mistake?
Belle: I saw you kissing that strange guy. So did Lucas.
Sami: Oh, my God! It was just a peck on the cheek, for crying out loud! It was a "thank you very much" kiss.
Belle: Whatever it was, it really hurt Lucas.
Sami: Look, I didn't know he was here, okay? Anyhow, he'll get over it.
Belle: How do you know? He was miserable when he left here.
Sami: I told him that that guy meant nothing to me.
Belle: Then why did you kiss him?
Sami: He was helping me with some research.
Belle: Research for what?
Sami: Look, it's nothing, okay? We just had a few drinks. He was being cute, so I kissed him. Big deal!
Belle: Sami, it is a big deal. Didn't anything we talked about register with you? Didn't that phone call with Brandon mean anything? You are so concerned about getting yourself hurt again. You need to stop hurting yourself. Look, you have been given an amazing opportunity. For how many years have you and Lucas been fighting over custody for Will? And now you've got this amazing chance to work things out. Stop for a minute and realize what that means.
Sami: I have.
Belle: Will is my nephew. I know how much it would mean to him for his parents to get back together.
Sami: You don't have to remind me, okay, Belle? Why should I take advice from you, anyway? Your boyfriend is missing, and you're spending all your time with his best friend. How do you think Shawn would feel if he saw you with Philip all the time?
Nicole: Upsetting as this is, it does answer a lot of questions.
Brady: Such as?
Nicole: Well, I can't imagine why Marlena made a break for it. But I guess she was out of her mind and wanted revenge. But I hope this puts to rest any speculation that I could have been involved with her death. And the fact is, she ran for it, the police killed her -- plain and simple. And, John, that sniper probably saved your life.
John: Someone lead Marlena up that rooftop and gave her a gun. Now, I may not have any evidence that the two of you are involved, but if it's out there, I'm gonna find it. I can guarantee you that.
John: I want you out of this house, kid!
Brady: Dad, I told you, I have to keep track of Titan.
John: You can do that from an apartment.
Brady: The investors are panicking. They're calling me nonstop. Half of Granddad's files are up in his private study. I'll be okay.
John: I don't want you under the same roof with these two women!
Brady: I'm not defending them. I know they could very well be guilty. I just don't have any solid proof, okay?
John: Who do you think you are, justice? What, do you got a blindfold around your eyes?
Brady: My eyes are wide open. Look, I'm sorry. I just need more proof before I stop giving Nicole the benefit of the doubt.
John: Damn it, Brady, you are just like your mother, 'cause Izzy B. would have done the same thing. I just don't want you getting hurt, kid.
Lexie: Abby was asleep. I didn't want to wake her.
Jennifer: No. No, she has to be up first thing in the morning for camp.
Lexie: I phoned the sitter, but I got the machine.
Patrick: You know, I'm thinking Abby ate the icing. You know, maybe she's copying her dad.
Lexie: Well, yeah, yeah, you've got a point there.
Jennifer: Well, that's possible, I guess.
Lexie: Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
Patrick: Hey, come on. You know, everybody thinks the icing's the best part anyway, right?
Lexie: Yeah. Um, speaking of children, I need to get home to Theo, okay?
Jennifer: Okay. Listen, I just want both of you to know that I'm not crazy, and thank you for not thinking that I am.
Lexie: Um, listen, I will check on you first thing in the morning, okay? You just try to rest.
Lexie: Don't worry. Patrick will see me out. Just rest, okay? Okay.
Patrick: Here you go.
Lexie: Thanks. Patrick, I am counting on you to keep a close eye on Jennifer.
Patrick: Yeah, don't worry.
Lexie: Okay. The only way she'll make it through these final weeks of her pregnancy is by staying very calm, all right?
Lexie: Okay, thank you. Good night.
Patrick: Good night.
Patrick: I will not allow you to terrorize Jennifer, you bastard.
Patrick: They'll have to kill me before I let them hurt you or your baby.
Roman: Hey. You listen to me, okay? John knows how much you love him.
Marlena: Thanks for saying that, whether or not it's true.
Roman: He knows that you would never hold him responsible for what happened.
Marlena: Roman, do you think that Crystal is working for our host, or somebody else?
Roman: Well, it's hard to know.
Marlena: What if she'd killed me with the butt of that gun?
Roman: I expect our host had a plan "B."
Marlena: Well, but he can't predict everything. Maggie told me that, um, she and Jack got separated, and he got lost in the jungle.
Roman: Did he?
Marlena: You think our host wanted that?
Roman: It's very possible.
Marlena: Then let's pray that he found his way out of here.
Abe: I wish that were true. Unfortunately, I found evidence that indicates otherwise.
Belle: Philip just lost his dad, Sami. If anyone knows what we're going through -- he's been really good to me, just like Lucas has been to you.
Sami: Philip's been hitting on you, hasn't he?
Belle: Sami, Philip is like a brother to me. He's just like Brady. We have known each other since were in the sandbox at kindergarten.
Sami: Yeah, well, don't let him get into your bucket, Belle.
Sami: You are so smart about some things, but you are really being dense about this.
Belle: Look, Philip knows that I love Shawn, and he knows I'm committed to working out our problems as soon as Shawn gets back.
Sami: Right. Well, I don't see Philip tearing up the countryside looking for your boyfriend.
Belle: That's because he's a marine, and he has stuff to do at the base.
Sami: And yet he has so much free time to spend with you?
Belle: Look, just promise me that you're gonna try and make up with Lucas.
Sami: Belle, I have nothing to apologize to him for.
Belle: But Lucas is your soul mate.
Belle: It has taken you guys so long to work things out, I just think that you're destined to be together. God, I got to call the office.
Sami: Now? Belle, it's so late.
Belle: Well, there's an intern that's working late to get some information on a charity for Kate.
Sami: A charity? So what did she do, insider trading?
Ray: Worse. She embezzled millions. Cooked the books. Every charitable donation that was coming out of that company's foundation was going directly into her bank account.
Sami: You know what, Belle? Before you go, let me buy you a drink and find out all about your new position at Basic Black.
Philip's voice: Do you really think you won't fall in love again?
Kate: It would have to be a very special man, someone as loving -- as loving as Roman.
Philip: I got to get back to the base. Are you gonna be okay?
Lucas: Yeah. Thanks for everything. I appreciate it.
Philip: You call me if you need anything.
Lucas: I will.
Philip: All right.
Sami: So, you're gonna be working with Philip, too, now?
Belle: Yeah, there is no possible way I could have done this job on my own. I'm too busy with school and everything, and Philip's really busy, too.
Sami: Well, Belle, I am really proud of you. I think it's really cool that you're gonna be in a position to make such a difference in the world. So, um, are you gonna have to go through John to get approval for all the donations you make, or --
Belle: Oh, God, no, he's too busy. Kate in the end will decide where the money goes. Dad totally trusts her. I really need to get going, but promise me you're gonna talk to Lucas.
Sami: I promise. We'll work things out, belle. Don't worry.
Belle: Good. I'll see you later.
Sami: Bye, sweetie.
Sami: Yeah, we're gonna work things out, all right -- after I bury his mad cow of a mother.
Kate: What are you doing down here?
John: I just needed some fresh air... since I came from the Kiriakis estate.
Kate: Oh. So, did you find out anything?
John: That Nicole's little pal Crystal was in jail at the same time as Marlena.
Kate: Well, that doesn't surprise me. What?
John: Just something Crystal said. I want to hear your take on it. Don't pull any punches, all right?
John: Did I betray Marlena by turning her in to the police?
John: Did Celeste's premonition come true after all? Did I kill Doc?
Kate: Oh, no. No, absolutely not. John, she confessed to you. What else were you supposed to do?
John: I don't know.
Kate: Look, I'm not gonna let you blame yourself, okay? Because you were there for her until the bitter end. And I don't know any other man who would have done that. Okay, maybe I do know one.
Kate: Yeah. I've told you before how much you remind me of him, because you're strong and you're compassionate.
John: And fallible. [Clears throat]
Kate: Oh... you did the right thing. And don't you let anyone tell you otherwise.
Nicole: I can't believe how you turned the tables on John, making him feel like the guilty one. How did you manage that?
Crystal: Well, when I was in jail, I spent a lot of time in the prison library reading pulp fiction.
Nicole: Yeah, I saw that movie. Quentin Tarantino, right?
Crystal: No. I mean those old stories about a husband who loses his wife because of something awful he did. So I figured that john probably was beating himself up for turning Marlena in. So I jazzed it up a little bit.
Nicole: You are one cool cat, Crystal.
Crystal: Why, thank you.
Nicole: Unfortunately, he's not off our backs yet. "If there's any evidence out there, I guarantee you I'm gonna find it."
Crystal: Ha ha. Don't worry about it. I never run out of ploys. I'm like a cat with nine lives.
Nicole: I only need one life... with Brady.
Abe: I was on patrol, and I found this near Salem Place.
Roman: Looks like some kind of wild animal got a hold of it.
Marlena: Oh, my gosh.
Abe: There's blood on the front of it.
Marlena: Do you think that he was attacked in Salem Place?
Abe: Most likely our host left this as a warning to the rest of us -- don't go outside the fence.
Roman: Well, from all the indicators, Jennifer could be the next person to arrive on the island.
Marlena: Jennifer's nearly at term, and it's a high-risk pregnancy. If she learns there may be a chance Jack was killed, it could cause her to lose the baby.
Abe: I wonder if that's what our host is counting on.
Man's voice: Jennifer.
Jennifer: Did you say something?
Man's voice: Jennifer.
Man's voice: Jennifer.
Jennifer: Oh, my gosh. It is you.
Bonnie: I want to give you a very special ride guaranteed to change your life.
Shawn-D: Belle is not in love with Philip.
Jan: Belle is a lying, two-timing slut. Now you have proof.
Belle: So, you gonna live with me or not?
Patrick: Read this.
Jennifer: What is this? Oh, my gosh, this is terrible.
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