Days Transcript Monday 7/12/04

Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 7/12/04 - Canada; Tuesday 7/13/04 - U.S.A.

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Mimi: Ahh... oh, Rex. Rex...

Rex: Think that feels good? Wait till I relax the rest of you.

Mimi: Huh, well, what are you waiting for, stud?

Jan: Something must be wrong. I mean, Shawn would never run out on you.

Belle: Well, that's what I thought at first, but... I guess he just doesn't want to be with me anymore.

Jan: I'm sure he's just tied up or something.


Belle: What's that?

Jan: Oh, I'm engaged.

Belle: You're engaged.

Philip: That's great, Jan.

Belle: Congratulations.

Philip: Mm-hmm.

Jan: Thanks. I mean, I'm sure no one's happier about this than you. Now you can have complete peace that my feelings for Shawn are in the past. I mean, I'm so totally over him. I think I confused obsession with love, but now I know the difference. Now I'm with a man who loves me for who I really am. I mean, he knows me -- the real me -- and, still, he'll always want to be with me. He'll never, ever go out of my life.

Shawn-D: No! No! No! No! Get me outta here, you bitch!

Belle: Sounds like a totally committed and mature relationship.

Jan: Oh, it is.

Philip: So, Jan, who's the, uh, the lucky guy?

Belle: Yeah, when do we get to meet him?

Jan: Oh, Belle, you already know him. In fact, you Both do.

Sami: [Sobbing] I can't do this anymore. Every time I give my heart to a guy, it gets trampled. I am not gonna put up with this pain anymore. And that means cutting men out of my life for good, and that is exactly what I'm gonna do. I swear it. Oh, my God. What did I just do?

Tek: There's the missile. It's headed right for Patrick's plane.

Bo: Come on... hope is on that plane. You've gotta do something to stop it. That monitor should be active right now. What is that? What's going on?

Tek: I'm trying to tap into the missile itself. Looks like it's equipped with some kind of mini-cam. The missile's got a lock. It's gonna detonate the second it impacts!

Bo: No. No. No! No! Hope! No!

Sami: Oh, my God, Lucas, what did I do? Lucas, talk to me. Open your eye -- [Gasps] Oh, my God, you're bleeding. Um, bandages -- no. No, ice! I'll get you ice! Lucas, you'll be okay! Okay, some ice... pillow... here you go, Lucas. Yeah... oh, yeah, here you go. Oh, God, Lucas. I'm so sorry. You have to be okay, Lucas. I would die if anything happened to you. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for everything, Lucas. I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I've been such a bitch to you lately. You know, I don't handle drama well. I mean, I'm good at creating it, but when it's thrown at me, I sort of freak out and... well, with everything that's been going on with my family lately, I... oh, Lucas, I know I've been sending you mixed signals, and I'm sorry for that, too. I mean, you're just a guy, right? I should've known that someone like Manda would get into your bed -- that slut. She seduced you. She took advantage of you while you were in a vulnerable state -- a state that I put you in. Lucas, you can't leave me. Don't you know you're the only man I'll ever love?

Lucas: [Groans]

Sami: Lucas. Oh, my God, you're coming back to me! Lucas! Thank you, God.

Bo: No! No, no, this is not happening! No. Hope, oh, my God, hope. God, no, no, no.

Tek: I'm so sorry, Bo. Man, I didn't want you to see that.

Bo: No. No. No, this is not happening. No.

Tek: Who can I call?

Bo: No one. No one. You're not calling anyone.

Tek: But, Bo --

Bo: No "but"s. I don't want anyone to know about this.

Tek: Bo, hope --

Bo: Hope is going to be rescued, do you hear me?

Tek: I know you just saw the same thing I just saw. I want to believe, too. I want to believe that there was some way, but you gotta understand that she's gone, man.

Bo: You say that again, I'll bust your face wide open.

Tek: I'm just trying to help.

Bo: Then get Casarez in here now! Go on!

Tek: Casarez, front and centre. There's been a plane crash. The commander's wife was aboard.

Casarez: Oh, my God.

Bo: Listen, man, I need you to alert search-and-rescue. Tek will tell you the plane's last known coordinates. I need a 100-mile radius set up. I need every Boat they have out there -- divers, too. Find that wreckage. You find my wife. Go!

Casarez: Okay.

Tek: Bo, I know you need to hang onto a thread, man, but that plane is dust, man. She's gone. There's nothing to search for.

Bo: You know what? People have tried to convince me of that over the years, but they have always -- always been wrong! My wife's name is hope. And that's not a damn coincidence. So help me find her, or get the hell out of my way!

Mimi: Hey, there's nothing like good, clean fun.

Rex: Ha ha ha ha. I am so comfortable, I could stay here all night.

Mimi: Not unless you want a prune for a girlfriend. Look at my fingers. They're getting waterlogged.

Rex: Okay, let's get out. You know, there's a great Hitchcock marathon on. Why don't we order in and veg out in front of the TV all night?

Mimi: Sounds good.

Rex: We make a good-looking couple, don't we?

Mimi: Half of one, anyway. I look like a drowned rat. Look at my hair. Look at me.

Rex: I am looking at you. You're beautiful.

Mimi: Compared to what?

Rex: What are you talking about?

Mimi: Just that... really, I'm your first girlfriend. I mean, you never really got to... sow any wild oats. Don't you ever wish that you, you know, had played the field a little more before settling on one girlfriend?

Rex: Whoa, we just had the best sex in the history of the world, and you're getting all insecure on me? Where does that come from?

Mimi: I just feel so... ridiculously lucky, and, you know, now that you're a...bartender, you're gonna have gorgeous women falling all over you and giving you their phone numbers and coming onto you...

Rex: Look, look, I can't control what drunk women want to do. Look, there's only one woman I'm interested in. It's you. I love you. You believe that, don't you?

Mimi: Sure. I'm sorry. I shouldn't get all whiny on you. You have a great job. That's great. I'll try not to get jealous.

Rex: Jealous -- wait, wait. Does this have anything to do with what happened between Belle and Shawn?

Philip: We know this guy you're going to marry?

Jan: Of course you do.

Belle: Well, don't keep us in suspense. Who is it?

Philip: Don't tell me it's somebody from high school.

Jan: Let's just say that he's tall, dark, and handsome. He's very athletic and has a steaming hot body. But that's not what made me fall in love with him. In him, I have finally found the true, unconditional love that I have been waiting for my entire life.

Belle: Wow, Jan, it almost sounds too good to be true.

Jan: Oh, he's true.

Philip: So, does this guy have a name, or should we just call him Galahad?

Jan: He has a name.

Belle: If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were describing Shawn.

Jan: As a matter of fact, I am.

Tek: Bo, I know you need to have hope, but you also have to prepare yourself for the reality of the situation --

Bo: You barely know my wife. You don't know what she's been through, how strong she is. Jennifer's plane went down. Hope never gave up on her, and we're not giving up, either. Patrick and hope could've ejected before impact. You consider that? I didn't think so. Casarez, did you follow my orders?

Casarez: I contacted search-and-rescue. Helicopter's on its way.

Bo: What about boats, the coast guard?

Casarez: I'm not sure. Communication is --

Bo: Screw communication. This is not happening fast enough. Every second counts. Get outta my way.

Tek: I'm not letting you go. You're in no shape mentally or emotionally.

Bo: I am your commanding officer. Now get the hell outta my way.

Tek: I got a job to do, too, commander, and that's why I'm gonna have to ask you to step down.

Bo: Like hell I will.

Sami: Here. Drink this. Lucas, it's just water. It'll make you feel better.

Lucas: Making a man feel better is not one of your many talents, Sami.

Sami: I know. I'm a horrible person. What can I say? I don't know what's wrong with me. There you were, having fun, rolling in the hay with some slut, and I ruined it for you.

Lucas: I sense a little sarcasm.

Sami: From me? No. No, you're free. You're over 21 and unattached. Technically, you can sleep with whomever you want.

Lucas: So, why did you barge into my apartment like that, huh?

Sami: Because I'm a crazed lunatic.

Lucas: I don't know about crazed. Maybe jealous -- maybe that's more like it.

Sami: Now you must have a concussion because you're talking crazy talk.

Lucas: Admit it, Sami. You couldn't stand to watch me make love to another woman. You wished it was you I was having mad, passionate sex with, right? Ow! The head!

Sami: Oh, my God, oh, my God, oh, my God, Lucas, I'm so sorry.

Lucas: Man, stop it! At least you're using something softer this time, but stop it.

Sami: Okay, okay, I'm sorry. Look, oh, God, I did it again. Are you okay?

Lucas: I'm -- I am bleeding from my skull. I'm not okay, all right?

Sami: I'm sorry. Let me see. Let me -- here, just -- let me see.

Bo: If you don't get outta my way right now, I'm gonna knock you down.

Tek: You're not thinking straight. That means you're not capable of carrying out your duties as police commander of this precinct.

Bo: We're wasting time here! My wife is out in the ocean, probably injured, frightened, and alone. I gotta find her.

Tek: Bo --

Bo: Let go of me! She's alive, Tek! I know it. I can feel it. So get the hell outta my way!

Rex: You okay?

Mimi: Yeah.

Rex:  you don't seem okay.

Mimi: I'm as okay as a person can be when she's about to admit that her boyfriend was right.

Rex: I like the sound of that. Now, what was I right about?

Mimi: The whole Belle and Shawn thing. I think their break-up really got to me. I mean, I thought they were forever. I was sure of it. I mean, I told you before that my major fear in life was that if Belle and Shawn couldn't make it, what chance did any couple have? They've been in love with each other their whole lives. They're perfect for each other. They -- they read each other's thoughts. They finish each other's sentences. I mean, how much more perfect does it get than that?

Rex: I don't know. But what I do know is I'm not Shawn and you're not Belle.

Mimi: No, we're us.

Rex: Don't say it like it's a bad thing.

Mimi: Well, when you first came to Salem, who was your ideal of the perfect woman?

Rex: Oh, come on, the only woman I'd ever seen was my twin sister.

Mimi: You might be with Belle right now if it hadn't been for that whole thing of you thinking she was your sister.

Rex: She's not my sister. Am I with her? No. Look, okay, I admit I was caught up in the whole princess Belle thing there for a while, all right, and, you know, Cassíe used to give me so much grief about it. She said I was way too... caught up in my infatuation with Belle and that she was nothing but a plastic Barbie doll --

Mimi: Hey, that's my friend you're talking about.

Rex: Look, I know, Mimi, okay? Cassie was wrong, all right? Belle is deep and caring and real, and I care a lot about her as a friend, but I don't belong with her. Look at me. Look at me. I'm this guy who fell from the sky, okay? I have a bizarre past and a strange relationship with a mom I barely even know and a dad I never knew. And you get that about me. Belle could never understand that. I know you have mom issues. I know your dad's gone. I know all your bad stuff, and you know mine, and yet we still totally want to be with each other. That's real. That's love.

Mimi: That is sweet. Look, I love you so much, Rex. I mean, my whole life is different since I met you.

Rex: Ditto.

Mimi: I mean, I remember when I thought that we might not make it. But I know now -- I mean, I trust you with my life.

Rex: So do I.

Mimi: And I don't want you to think that I doubt you at all, because I don’t. It's just that I've known Shawn forever, and I trusted him, and, of course, Belle did, too, and look at what he's done to her. It's just so wrong.

Rex: Mimi, look, I still believe Shawn's coming back to Belle. They're going to be happy -- almost as happy as we are.

Mimi: I love you so much.

Belle: You were talking about Shawn?

Philip: Shawn is the guy?

Jan: Whoa. Don't get all freaked out on me. I was just trying to say that the man I'm gonna marry is a lot like Shawn. Trust me, there are plenty of differences.

Belle: Really?

Philip: Like what?

Jan: Well, for one thing, this guy's much more attentive, more stable. Stays in one place. Look, I'm sorry. That was really insensitive of me. I didn't mean to make you feel bad. I mean, here I am going on and on about how dependable my boyfriend is. Meanwhile, your boyfriend's completely flaked out on you. I still can't imagine how Shawn could just do that.

Belle: It's okay, Jan. It's not your fault Shawn left town.

Jan: Of course it's not my fault. I mean, why would you even say that?

Philip: Whoa, Jan, calm down.

Jan: No, I know I have a reputation in this town, Philip.

Belle: Jan, we are really happy for you.

Philip: Yeah, we're happy you found somebody to marry.

Belle: You still haven't told us his name.

Jan: Well, I want to, but our engagement's kind of hush-hush right now, so I should probably check with him first -- you know, before I just tell the whole world about our wedding.

Belle: Okay, right. Well, um, congratulations again, and we should probably get going.

Philip: That is a great idea. How about I make us a pot of tea and --

Jan: Tea? That sounds great.

Philip: No, Jan, that wasn't an invitation. See, I was talking to Belle about the two of us having tea.

Jan: Oh, I'm sorry. Of course. You guys wouldn't want to hang out with me.

Philip: What?

Belle: Jan, you know what? You just got back into town, you're engaged... maybe it's time for us to put the past behind us and just move on, become friends?

Jan: Are you serious?

Belle: Absolutely.

Jan: Wow. Shawn was right. You really do forgive and forget.

Philip: Shawn was right? What is that supposed to mean?

Belle: Have you seen him since you got back to town?

Philip: Have you talked to him?

Jan: No, of course not. No, I was talking about before, you know, when he was helping me. I mean, he talked about you, Belle, so often. So much was happening then, and I was feeling really bad about everything. Shawn kept on insisting what a forgiving and generous person you were, even when I made up all that stuff about you pushing me down the stairs. I was so wrong. I was so bad to you. I guess I didn't apologize because I never thought you'd get over what I did to you.

Belle: Well, you know, Jan, you've been through a lot. I mean, you were raped by Paul, and then you found out you were pregnant with his baby. You were going through that nightmare with your parents, and you didn't really have anyone to talk to -- no friends, no family.

Jan: I'll never forget the night I was raped. I mean, it wasn't even just a tragedy for me. Do you remember how he tried to kill you, Belle? I mean, you too, Philip, and Shawn.

Philip: But that's over now, Jan.

Belle: Philip's right. Paul is dead. He can't hurt us anymore. It's over and done with.

Jan: Maybe for you guys, but not for me. Maybe I shot Paul. Maybe I killed him. But he will never truly be out of my life. I mean, what he did to me? That's burned into my memory. It affects everything. It affects everything I do, everything I say, how I feel about myself.

Belle: I'm sorry, Jan. That's horrible.

Jan: That's sweet of you. You're so understanding.

Belle: Well, um, how about we go get some tea?

Jan: All three of us?

Philip: Sure.

Belle: Come on.

Philip: Something's not right with you, Jan, and I'm going to find out what it is.

Bo: Get off of me! I will not stop until I've exhausted every possibility, realistic or not. I will not stop until I see my wife with my own eyes and know exactly what happened to her. So until then, there will be no rest, no coming to grips with reality, and no facing life without the mother of my sons.

Tek: You already called out search-and-rescue. If hope's out there, she's going to be found. There's no reason for you to personally conduct an investigation.

Bo: There is every reason!

Tek: You're not thinking clearly!

Bo: Do not stand between me and the woman I love.

Tek: Or what? What?

Bo: What's the status of the search?

Casarez: Chopper's on its final approach to pick up supplies to head out to sea.

Bo: Tell them to wait for me. I'm on my way.

Casarez: All right.

Judge: You know, I just don't see that happening, commander.

Sami: I guess you're feeling better.

Lucas: No, I'm a little dizzy, and I -- my vision's blurry.

Sami: Oh, my God! Should I take you to the hospital?

Lucas: No, no, it's not gonna do any good.

Sami: Why not?

Lucas: Because there's no medical cure for what I have, that's why not. You just threw a bookend at me, and I don't care. I just keep kissing and kissing you. There is something seriously wrong with me.

Sami: Oh, God, Lucas, you scared me. I thought I'd really hurt you.

Lucas: You did hurt me. Why do you think I got mixed up with Manda in the first place?

Sami: I'm sorry about the bookend.

Lucas: Whoa, wait --

Sami: I'm sorry about everything.

Lucas: Wait a minute, you're sorry? Sami Brady just said she was sorry?

Sami: Yes. All my parents wanted was for me to finally grow up and take responsibility for myself. And now they're dead. And I'm so afraid of how much I'm disappointing them. I just want to become the daughter that they wanted me to be. I want to be a good mother.

Lucas: Stop it, Sami. You're a great mother.

Sami: Sometimes. I want to be a good role model. I want will to look up to me.

Lucas: He does, Sami, he does.

Sami: I just don't want to be the secretary at basic black for the rest of my life, you know? I want to be able to take care of myself.

Lucas: Don't you always? I think it's time you let someone else take care of you.

Sami: Every time I try to trust a guy, it turns out to be a big mistake, and, yeah, maybe it's my fault, but I haven't figured out how to change yet.

Lucas: You hated me making love and being with another woman, didn't you?

Sami: What about you?

Lucas: I hated it, too. I did, Sami. You're the only woman I want. I called out your name when I was with her. And I want to do that again. I really do. But this time I want you -- I want you to be the one in my arms.

Sami: I don't think that's a good idea.

Lucas: Why? Huh? Why not?

Sami: Because, I told you, I want to be able to take care of myself. I don't want to get my heart broken again, and I'm afraid we'd be doing this for all the wrong reasons.

Lucas: No. No, we already did that. That happened the first time that we had sex and I got you pregnant with will, because we were so screwed up on the inside, Both of us.

Sami: Yeah, you didn't want me. You wanted my sister.

Lucas: So what? You wanted my brother. What difference does it make? It's ancient history, Sami. Come on. Look, we started out as friends, okay, but... now I know that -- that we could be so much more. We're grown up now. We have a real chance to be together. We could be together for the right reason.

Sami: What reason is that?

Lucas: Because you love me.

Sami: What makes you think --

Lucas: No, wait a minute. I heard what you said right after you knocked me out cold, right when I was coming to. You said you loved me, Sami. Now don't fight it. Listen, what better way for two people to express their love for each other than to actually make love?

Sami: Are you saying that you love me, too?

Lucas: What do you think?

Sami: I'll take that as a yes.

Lucas: But you got to make me a promise first.

Sami: What?

Lucas: Don't be your own worst enemy.

Sami: That's not very nice, Lucas.

Lucas: I mean it. I mean it. Don't do anything Sami-like to screw this up, okay? Just let it happen. Let it happen naturally between us like you know it should. You know it should. I know it should. Even will knows it.

Sami: Do you really think it could happen for us?

Lucas: I don't see why not. We just got to give it a chance.

Sami: Give it a chance to what?

Lucas: To discover what we never had.

Bo: Judge Fitzpatrick, what are you doing here?

Judge: I came to check on you, make sure you're all right.

Bo: Why wouldn't I be?

Judge: Don't play games with me. I was on the phone with the commissioner when I heard about the cargo plane being shot down.

Bo: And?

Judge: And I know your wife was on that plane.

Bo: So you'll understand why it's imperative I be on that search-and-rescue team.

Judge: Not a good idea.

Bo: You got to be kidding me.

Judge: You know I don't kid. The commissioner and I feel that you're too personally involved in this. Let the experts handle it. Take some time for yourself.

Bo: Thanks for the suggestion. I'll have to pass.

Judge: It wasn't a suggestion.

Bo: You can't pull rank on me. You have no authority here.

Judge: Well, that's where you're wrong. As you know, I'm a former D.A., and in my judgeship, I preside over internal police matters.

Bo: Damn you.

Judge: You know, that's fine. Get mad at me. You have every right to at this time. You've had so much death to deal with. Your mother, your father, your brother, your best friend, and now your wife. You have every reason to have a full-scale meltdown. But on your own time, not the taxpayers'.

Bo: Hope is not dead.

Judge: I pray that you're right. But if she is, and if that truth comes crashing down on you in the middle of this mission, the department could be held responsible for your actions, and I can't let that happen.

Bo: How are you going to stop me?

Judge: I'm going to take your badge.

Tek: Judge Fitzpatrick, can I have a few words with you alone?

Judge: Certainly. One minute. Don't go anywhere. Yes, Kramer, what was it that you wanted to talk to me about?

Tek: You know that before I was in special ops I was a psychologist for the I.S.A. I screened agent after agent to make sure they could hold up under extreme emotional pressure.

Judge: What's your point?

Tek: At first I was worried about Bo, too, but I've come to realize that he may be emotionally involved, but he's still got his head on straight. He's all business. I think he's ready for fieldwork.

Bo: I'm out of here.

Judge: I appreciate your input, but I've made my decision. Commander? Damn it! He's gone. Tek! If he gets on that chopper, I want you with him. And if he does anything to compromise the mission or the department, I want you to arrest him. Got it?

Tek: Loud and clear.

Rex: Feeling better?

Mimi: Mm, you always make me feel better... about everything. I'm sorry I got all needy on you before. It's a family flaw.

Rex: Do you really believe I love you and only you?

Mimi: Yes, I do.

Rex: Good. I'm gonna take a shower.

Mimi: Hey! You just spent most of the day in the bathtub.

Rex: You care to join me?

Mimi: Shower sex sounds great, but I'm gonna have to wait till I un-prune from my day in the tub.

Rex: Fair enough. All right.

Mimi: Of course Rex is right. We're fine. We're just fine. Why do I keep looking to other people for validation? Yay, nice work. I bet my mom doesn't even know what it means. College was good for me. I'm growing. I'm maturing. I can totally, totally handle a committed relationship. Yeah. [Sighs] Yeah. Rex and I, we're gonna be fine. It's just Belle and Shawn I'm worried about.

Belle: Jan, how did you know which one was my apartment?

Jan: I've been here like a million times, you moron. Oh, I saw the loft listings down in the lobby.

Belle: Oh.

Philip: Hmm.

Philip: I will start the tea.

Jan: Oh, God, your crib is great.

Philip: Thanks.

Jan: Wow, Philip, you live here, too?

Philip: Mm-hmm.

Belle: Oh, well, Mimi moved in with her boyfriend Rex, and Philip needed a place to stay, so... it's completely platonic, you know?

Jan: Wait. What is the world coming to? Meems is shacking up with a guy?

Belle: Not just any guy. Rex is Philip's half-brother and Shawn's cousin. They live right across the hall from us.

Philip: This stove is totally messed up. I've tried to light it like three or four times, and all of this gas has gotten out. You smell that? I'm gonna open the door. Belle, will you crack a window?

Jan: I'll do it.

Philip: I'm telling you, this girl is bad news.

Mimi: God! It's Jan spears! What the hell is she doing back in Salem? And in Belle's apartment? Oh, I've got to find out.

Bo: All right, man, let's hit it.

Man: All right.

Tek: Nice night for flying.

Bo: I'm warning you, you came here to mess with me, I'll hit you again.

Tek: I don't want that.

Bo: I'm going after hope.

Tek: Yeah, I got that.

Bo: And you will no stop me.

Tek: I gave up on that. Look, there's a huge storm brewing over the crash site. You're gonna need precise technical data as well as backup. That's why I'm here.

Bo: You're coming with me?

Tek: Affirmative.

Bo: All right, man. Appreciate it. Let's do it.

Man: All right. We're going.

[Helicopter blades whirring]

Bo: Hold on, fancy face. I'm on my way.

Lucas: Oh, Manda.

Sami: What? Get off!

Lucas: What? What?

Sami: Do you have some sort of sexual dyslexia that makes you call out the wrong woman's name when you're making love?

Lucas: What are you talking about?

Sami: You called me Manda. What is so funny, Lucas?

Lucas: Well, Sami, I was just seeing if you were paying attention.

Sami: You just gave me this big lecture about how you know me so well. Well, I know you too, and your stupid attempt at a pathetic joke is completely wasted on me.

Lucas: Wasted, huh? You sure about that? Really?

Sami: Yeah. Yeah. I knew you were messing with me the whole time.

Lucas: How are you gonna get me back then?

Sami: I have chosen the appropriate method of torture.

Lucas: No, don't -- don't tickle!

Sami: Ha ha ha! Got you!

Lucas: Know what? Now it's my turn.

Sami: Aah!

[Both laughing]

Lucas: Oh, oh, oh, nice. Well... I knew sex with you was good, but I don't seem to remember it making me feel like the earth moved.

Sami: I don't think it's as good as what I'm about to feel... again.

Belle: Jan, how did you open those windows so easily? I still have such a terrible time with them.

Jan: What do you mean? They're just windows.

Philip: No, they're not. Belle's dad put a special security lock on them. How did you know how to open them?

Jan: [Thinking] I've been stalking Belle, you idiot. Duh! I had locks like this on my windows in London. They're pretty common there.

Philip: Do you still smell that gas? Am I the only one who can smell that?

Belle: Why don't you turn the air conditioner on?

Philip: You never showed me where the thermostat is.

Belle: I'll show you right now. Be right back.

Philip: Okay.

Jan: [Sighs] I wasn't expecting to run into those two twerps today. Hmm... now that Philip and Belle know I'm back in town, I guess I have no choice but to kill them. Oh, well.

Mimi: The only one that's gonna die is you, bitch!

Tek: We should be over the crash site any minute now.

Bo: There it is! Take us lower.

Tek: [Choking] There's too much smoke. Pull off.

Man: Roger.

Bo: No, no! Wait, wait, hold on. Oh, my God. Hope! Hope! Hope!

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John: I eavesdropped, and I'm under the impression that they set doc up to die.

Kate: What?

Marlena: I never stopped loving you. I've come to love you more.

Belle: He's not going to call me. I already told you that.

Mimi: You don't know that for sure.

Belle: I do know it for sure. Shawn and I are over.

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