Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 7/16/04 - Canada; Monday 7/19/04 - U.S.A.
Provided By Eric
Proofread By Niki
Sami: Good morning.
Lucas: Stormy morning.
Sami: There's lightning and thunder. Protect me.
Lucas: Of course I will. I love you, Sami.
Sami: I love you, too, Lucas. But don't ever, ever call me Manda again.
Lucas: Oh... 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? Ha ha ha ha.
Lucas: Guess I still know how to push your buttons, huh?
Sami: Yes, Lucas, calling out another woman's name while you're making love to me will do that.
Lucas: Ha ha ha ha.
Sami: You know, in shrink-speak, my Mother would've said that the reason you did that is because you're still angry at me. There's still unresolved issues, that you're still angry at me for pushing you away.
Lucas: Well, I was. But not anymore.
Lucas: I just don't want to waste any more time. We've wasted enough time, you know? I was just kind of having a little fun with you, keeping you on your toes -- you know, how you always do to me?
Sami: Ha ha ha. But we have to be standing up to be on our toes, and I want to stay like this forever. Can we do that?
Lucas: Well, yeah, yeah, but shouldn't I fix this bed first?
Sami: Mm, oh, all right. I guess maybe I could go make breakfast.
Lucas: Yeah. You do that. You go make daddy's favorite.
Sami: Ha ha ha. Watch it!
Lucas: Come on, I like the eggs really well done. You remember, don't you?
Sami: I do remember.
Lucas: All right, good.
Sami: You know what? On second thought, maybe we should leave the bed on the floor for safety's sake. I'll be back.
Lucas: I'll be here.
Philip: You have got to be kidding me. [Door opens]
Belle: [Gasps] Philip.
Philip: Yeah. Belle, I live here now, remember?
Belle: I know, I know. You can have it. The bathroom, I mean. Totally, take it.
Philip: Look, it's okay. Belle, we're roommates now. We're gonna have to learn how to share.
Belle: Well, it's not like it was with Mimi.
Philip: Oh, I know. I don't have nearly as much... hair stuff as she does.
Belle: That's not what I meant.
Philip: There's only one bathroom. We're gonna have to make this work.
Belle: You got a plan?
Philip: Yeah. I mean, I'll just finish up here, and you can use the sink while I shower.
John: Food is a weapon, Bo. It'll help you think straight.
Bo: Have you seen this?
John: What do you got?
Bo: I know what you're gonna say. We've exhausted every possible way there is to find her. She couldn't have survived that missile hitting her plane and... my head tells me you and Tek and everybody else is right. My heart won't accept it.
Shawn: You'll have to accept it, son. As difficult as it is, you have to let Hope go.
Abe: You're gonna talk, kid. Believe me.
Hope: Abe, it's no use. You've been questioning him all night, and he still hasn't broken.
Abe: We haven't even gotten started yet.
Patrick: You're not getting anything out of me because there's nothing to get. Sorry.
Roman: Patrick, you'll talk to us. Trust me.
Roman: All right, Patrick, you want to make this difficult, or do you want to cooperate?
Patrick: Are you threatening me?
Roman: Not at all. I just think there's a whole lot you're not telling us.
Patrick: Maybe you haven't asked the right questions.
Roman: All right, how about this one? What about the coin?
Patrick: That's an old good-luck charm.
Roman: Good luck, huh?
Patrick: That's right.
Roman: Well, that's funny 'cause your luck just ran out!
Hope: Roman, stop it.
Roman: You understand that?
Hope: Roman, Roman, Roman, come on. Come on, come on, come on. Come on, you're not that kind of cop. You know that, and so do I.
Roman: Yeah, but I've never been this frustrated before.
Abe: Yeah, I think our friend's been through this kind of thing before.
Patrick: Yeah, that's right. Yeah, I'm a grizzled vet.
Abe: Come on, Lockhart, where'd you learn to withstand this kind of questioning?
Patrick: [Scoffs] By refusing to tell my Mother where I'd been when I came home late for curfew. I used to drive her nuts, but I held my ground. Once you've been up against Bonnie Lockhart, the rest is child's play.
Abe: You like being a smart-ass.
Patrick: Only when I'm bored.
Abe: Answer my question.
Patrick: Which one? I forgot. Look, we're all pretty sure the plane that crashed on the other side of the island was the one carrying Jennifer. So why don't you let me go so I can find her? Her life is at stake. Her unborn child's life!
Hope: Then for God's sake, Patrick, just tell us what you know about this island.
Abe: And we'll all go out and try to find her.
Patrick: I don't know anything about this island. I wish I did. I just want to find Jennifer.
Roman: That's all we want.
Patrick: Okay, so...
Roman: We can't get through the force field that's forming the perimeter of whatever this is -- this replica Salem. So if you're so damn sure you can find Jennifer, you must know a way around it.
Abe: Damn it, Lockhart, I think you know everything there is to know about this setup, including who's behind it, so you start talking, or nobody's gonna go anywhere.
Lucas: The bed's coming along nicely!
Lucas: Yeah. It turns out we didn't break it. We just -- we just kinda knocked it to the floor.
Sami: That's a relief.
Sami: So, um, how about cinnamon sugar on your toast?
Lucas: You really making me French toast?
Sami: Yeah, you bet.
Lucas: Wow. That's, um...
Lucas: Well, yeah, very domestic. It's very sweet, too, honey. You sure you don't want to come back in here, though?
Sami: Hey, why are you saying that? Are you afraid of my cooking?
Lucas: No, I love your cooking.
Sami: Oh, come on, how would you know that?
Lucas: Because you've cooked for me before, sweetie.
Sami: When? Oh, I hope you're not thinking about the time I tried to make cookies by myself. I-I burned them. And I hope you're not thinking about that pie, because I bought that at the bakery. And...I did make the turkey on Thanksgiving, but... we never got a chance to eat it because everything went wrong, as usual.
Lucas: I was talking about last night. You were the most special, the most delicious... come on, breakfast can wait. Let's work up an appetite while we satisfy another one.
Sami: Uh, well, I've already managed to work up an appetite. Haven't you? So, after we have breakfast, we can, uh, have dessert.
Philip: All yours, Belle.
Man on radio: The entire community of Salem is still reeling from the tragic death of Hope Williams Brady -- [Turns off radio]
Belle: No, that's okay. It's not like I wasn't thinking about it all night. Shawn's mom... and Mimi's brother. Oh, my God, poor Bonnie just got her son back into her life, and now to lose him like this... it's too horrible.
Philip: You know, the only thing I have learned from this whole thing is just how precious life is. You can't afford to waste a single second, because you never know when it's gonna be taken away.
Belle: This is so wrong, so selfish, but...
Belle: I-I can't help thinking about how this awful tragedy might be the one thing that's gonna get Shawn to finally call. Maybe he'll come back to Salem. When he hears about his mom, he'll call his dad and he'll have to come back.
Philip: And you'll want to be there to help him, right?
Belle: He's gonna need all our support to get through this.
Philip: That's right. Just like you needed him when your mother was shot and killed, but was he there to help you?
Belle: Philip --
Philip: I just don't understand you sometimes. I mean, what is it? It's like you have some sort of an addiction -- no matter how badly he treats you, you come crawling back for more.
Belle: That's not true.
Philip: Really? You know, last night, you were pretty upset. In fact, you were really angry at Shawn, am I right? But now, what, there's a chance you're gonna get back together with him?
Belle: Would that be so terrible?
Philip: After everything that's happened, after how many times he has let you down, yeah, it would be terrible. Belle, you're setting yourself up to be hurt and disappointed. Especially now, it's just downright self-destructive. It doesn't make any sense, and you know it. Look, just forget it. I should just shower.
Belle: I should leave.
Philip: No, stop.
Philip: I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry. I should not go off like this. It's not my place, but... we're gonna have to learn to not get into this stuff, all right? This personal stuff.
Philip: It's just not gonna work if we're gonna be roommates, right?
Belle: I agree.
Philip: Okay. Well, I should, uh, start my day.
Belle: I have to go to the service, right? I mean, Hope's like family. Shawn would want me to be there.
Philip: I thought we weren't going to talk about personal stuff.
Belle: Right. I forgot.
Philip: Say Shawn does come back. What are you going to do?
Philip: Look, I admit it. It was a crazy idea. I don't know what I was thinking. How are we not going to talk about anything personal? We're best friends. We're gonna talk about the weather?
Belle: There's always sports, politics...
Philip: Come on, tell me.
Belle: What? You're the one that came up with the brilliant idea who wanted to stay away from anything personal.
Philip: I take it back. It was lame, it was stupid, and it never would have worked, okay? So, I want to know, if Shawn comes back, what are you gonna do? I mean, immediately, as soon as you see his face?
Belle: Ask him for answers.
Philip: You think he's gonna have good reasons for what he's done?
Belle: He must.
Philip: Well, I don't think so. Of course, knowing you, you'll probably accept any answer or explanation that he throws at you.
Belle: Thanks. That's a lovely thing to see. It makes me feel really good about myself.
Philip: I'm concerned about you, Belle. That's all.
Belle: Oh, really? Well, if you were so concerned, how about not making me feel worse than I already do? I mean, what are you saying, I'm desperate?
Philip: In a way, yes.
Philip: Look, you're desperate to have things back the way they were between you and Shawn 'cause of all the terrible things that have happened. I mean, both of your mothers -- [Doorbell rings]
Belle: Oh, my God. It's him.
Belle: Please, God, let it be Shawn. Please, God.
Kate: Room service.
Belle: Kate. Come in.
Kate: I thought I'd bring by some breakfast. Is Philip here?
Kate: Oh. Well. I'm not interrupting anything, am I?
Sami: Come and get it! [Sighs]
Sami: What are you doing?
Lucas: I'm kissing you. I mean, you said come get it, didn't you? I'm getting it! Oh, the breakfast. Right. I'm sorry.
Lucas: I'm sitting. Yes, ma'am. Yes, ma'am.
Lucas: Mmm. Ahh...
Lucas: What? Just smells fantastico!
Sami: Ha ha ha ha. Well, I'm no Wolfgang Puck, but I can make a mean French toast if I do say so myself.
Lucas: That's what I hear. Will raves about it all the time.
Sami: Well, I can't wait to hear what you think.
Bo: Pop, why don't you just go home, huh? Thanks for looking after Zack for me. I got work to do here.
Shawn: Are you sure you shouldn't rest a bit?
Bo: Pop, I will not rest until I know exactly what happened to Hope and Jen.
Patrick: Look, you have to listen to me. Precious time is being wasted.
Abe: By you.
Patrick: Instead of all this arguing and finger-pointing, we could be looking for Jennifer.
Roman: I'll get it.
Roman: Hey, Alice.
Alice: Hey. I thought you might be needing those.
Roman: Oh, I guarantee you we need these.
Hope: Gran. I never thought I'd have your doughnuts again.
Alice: Well, you were wrong, my love.
Hope: Should I make some coffee?
Roman: Yeah. Coffee would be great.
Patrick: Look, we all want the same thing.
Patrick: Jennifer and her baby are in serious trouble.
Abe: Then tell us what we want to know, and we can help them.
Patrick: I know nothing. Only that the longer we wait --
Abe: Look, level with me, Lockhart! Are you just ignorant of what's going on here, or are you too scared to tell us?
Lucas: Mmm. Yeah.
Lucas: Oh, yeah. Uh... it's delicious.
Lucas: Yeah. Is this how you make it for will?
Sami: Oh, no, he likes his with maple syrup.
Lucas: Maple syrup, of course.
Sami: So, eat.
Lucas: Yeah. Oh, yeah. I'm all over it. It's good stuff.
Sami: You know, for the first time ever I can say I am glad that I have a lousy job, because, you know, I could just not show up and then just be happy -- happier. In fact, I could stay home all day and make you lunch. I could make you dinner.
Lucas: Mmm. Hmm. You're not gonna help me at all here?
Sami: Oh, no. I ate way too much last night when Belle was here. We put away about half a gallon of ice cream in like 12 minutes flat. Neither of us was in a very good frame of mind. You know Belle. She's so upset about the whole Shawn thing. I mean, the way he took off like that, deserting her. And Mom.
Lucas: Well, I'm sure that he had his reasons. [Choking]
Sami: Oh, my God, are you okay?
Lucas: Yeah. Went down the wrong pipe. My throat.
Sami: Oh, okay. Well -- I don't think there's any excuse for what Shawn has done to Belle.
Lucas: Come on, Sami. Belle lied to Shawn. Well, he lied about something really, really important.
Sami: This storm -- storm's still going on.
Lucas: Look, Sami, I think Shawn has a perfectly good right to be angry at Belle.
Sami: He had no right to break her heart, to destroy the love and the trust and the hope and the future that my sister invested in him. Belle still loves him. She still wants him back.
Lucas: Of course she wants him back. She's the one who screwed up.
Sami: I don't think it's fair to say that Belle screwed up, especially after everything that's been going on around here lately.
Lucas: All right, I'm sorry. Maybe she was just asking for forgiveness.
Sami: Forgiveness? Shawn is lucky to have a girl like Belle.
Lucas: I know. He is. That's true. That's true.
Sami: You know, it's just not right, no matter how you look at it.
Lucas: Well, you know, whether they get back together or not depends on Shawn. I mean, no one -- don't get me wrong, okay? No one deserves what happened to Belle or what's happened to you or what's happened to all of us, but... it's just hard, you know? It's hard to forgive somebody for lying about something so important.
Sami: You did. I lied about Will's paternity, about you hitting Will, and you were able to forgive me, weren't you?
Lucas: That's because I realized I'm in love with you.
Sami: I guess Shawn just needs to realize that he loves Belle.
Lucas: Or maybe he's spent so much time away from her, that he realizes he doesn't love her as much as he thought he did.
Bo: Nothing more on Lockhart than what Tek and I found out when we first checked. This creep's got secrets. He's covered his tracks pretty well. You know, I think that he was headed to wherever they took Jen. You know what? We find that place, we'll find whoever's behind this.
Alice: Well, everything that was in my kitchen back home is still in the kitchen, so...
Hope: I just -- I just can't believe all of this is really happening, Gran. Everyone's alive. Marlena's not the Salem Stalker, and... my God, here we are on this island, this replica, whatever you want to call it. Gran, how do they do it? These houses, they're so perfect. Except instead of having a backyard and a garage, there's a jungle outside.
Alice: Well, I'm still not used to it -- thank goodness.
Hope: It's just all so surreal, like a "Twilight Zone" episode. I keep thinking I'm gonna wake up and realize it's all a dream.
Alice: It's all very real, darling.
Hope: An endless living nightmare. We could be prisoners on this island forever.
Patrick: How many times do I have to tell you? I don't know anything that could help you.
Roman: Patrick, why doesn't that fly with me?
Patrick: I wish I knew.
Roman: You have to know something, or you wouldn't be so damn sure you could find Jennifer.
Abe: And why wouldn't you want us to go with you?
Patrick: Come on, can't you figure it out? For God's sake! Because one person working alone won't be spotted. Not to mention if we all suddenly disappeared, we'd be missed, don't you think?
Abe: Only -- only if we're under surveillance.
Roman: Which is something we suspected.
Abe: But you act like it's a fact.
Patrick: Oh, please.
Roman: Prove it.
Abe: Come on, Patrick. Convince us that we're wrong about you, that you're as innocent as you claim you are.
Sami: No. No. You're wrong about Shawn.
Lucas: I'm just saying, Sami --
Sami: Shawn loves Belle, okay? He just has to figure it out before it's too late for them to work things out.
Lucas: Sometimes things don't work out the way we expect them.
Sami: Thanks for the wisdom.
Lucas: Wait a minute, this isn't a fight between us, okay?
Sami: Look, Lucas, sometimes things do work out the way that we want them to. Look at you and me. We're a perfect example of that.
Lucas: Mm. You're right. Absolutely right. Whew! Done.
Sami: You're finished?
Lucas: Yeah, I'm finished, all right. I couldn't eat another bite if I tried.
Sami: Well, you know, I have a couple more slices if you want more.
Lucas: No more slices! No more, please. I don't want to overdo it. Such a good thing.
Sami: Oh, come on. Oh, come on, I'll help you work it off later, if you catch my drift. Here. Eat up.
Lucas: Ha ha.
Sami: There's the cinnamon.
Lucas: Oh, more cinnamon.
Philip: No, Mom, you're not interrupting anything.
Kate: Oh. Good.
Philip: What's going on?
Kate: I heard about Hope.
Kate: And I just can't stop thinking about Bo and everything that he's going through. I just -- I thought it would be best to be with family. Oh, Belle, I'm sorry.
Belle: This is gonna be hard on all of us. Anyone who's recently lost someone they love. I still haven't accepted what happened to my mother. It still doesn't seem real. But then there are times when it does, when I look at a picture and I go to the phone to call her, but...
Kate: Belle, I understand. I really do. Anyway, the reason I wanted to come here was because I was looking forward to hearing some good news for a change.
Belle: What kind of good news were you expecting?
Philip: Oh, my Mom was just hoping that Shawn might have called, right, Mom?
Kate: Mm. Has he?
Belle: Not yet. But I'm sure when he hears about his mom, he'll call.
Kate: Oh, yes, I'm sure he will.
Belle: The only reason he wouldn't is if something happened to him.
Kate: Do you think it's possible that Shawn's been killed, too?
Belle: I'd never really heard it out loud, and to hear it -- my God.
Kate: Honey, look, I should never have said that. I'm sorry. I guess that I'm -- I'm rattled. We're all rattled. Please -- please forgive me.
Belle: No, it's okay.
Kate: I know that you've just been sick with worry about all of this.
Belle: I know something's happened to Shawn, but I keep thinking in terms of an accident, you know? That he's in the hospital or that he's left the country, and wherever he is, he just can't get the news. And that the reason he hasn't called isn't because he doesn't care, it's because he can't.
Kate: Ah, yes, I'm sure that's the reason.
Belle: I've never really actually thought that. No, I can't think that way. Shawn will hear about his mom, and he'll call home. He has to. Will you guys excuse me? I have to shower.
Philip: Yeah. Nice work, Mom.
Philip: What the hell were you thinking? So this is the new strategy? Be as insensitive to Belle as possible? That's great. Oh, my God.
Kate: I didn't mean to be insensitive.
Philip: No? Well, now you're scaring me, Mom, because if you didn't realize how Belle would react to that, how anyone would react to that --
Kate: I was trying to make her see that she can't waste her life pining away for Shawn.
Philip: I know exactly what you were doing.
Kate: Believe me, life is too short to waste on what might have been.
Philip: That's fine. Next time you explain that to her, try to use just one ounce of tact.
Kate: Well, you know something? It wasn't just for her benefit. It was for your benefit as well. We have all been through too much pain and too much loss and too much suffering, and I don't think it's surprising that your mother is a little anxious, okay? All I want is for my children to find some love and some happiness. There's no guarantee there's going to be a tomorrow. Austin's not here and Billie isn't here, but you and Lucas are. And thank God, Lucas has found the sense to get Sami out of his life. And, Philip, what you need to do now is work for a future with Belle.
Philip: I don't know, I'm just starting to think that any chance that I had to be with her now is --
Kate: Honey, come on. You can't be a pessimist. You can't even talk negatively.
Philip: I can't help it! As soon as Shawn calls, as soon as that phone rings, it's over. And he will call as soon as he finds out his mother is dead. And then when he comes back, he's just -- Belle's gonna accept anything he has to say and she's gonna go back to him.
Kate: You know something? Then you can't let that happen.
Philip: Like I have a choice, Mom.
Kate: Yes, yes, you do have a choice. I have had to claw and fight for everything I have in this life, and I am not gonna stand by and let you just let Belle go, let her disappear. Look, you're a Marine. You don't give up. You don't give up until you've taken your objective.
Philip: Mom, sometimes I can't help but thinking that you might have made one hell of a general. Come on. I mean, you know. You can't fight an enemy like love. And I know all about that because I have never, ever loved anyone as much as I love Belle.
Kate: Oh, honey, I know that. I know that. And it's -- it's wonderful, and it's going to be the most beautiful and the most important thing in your life. It's what I had with Roman.
Philip: Mom, Roman's dead. He's dead. But that doesn't mean you can't find love again.
Kate: No. Honey, I have told you many, many times, there is never going to be another man in my life.
Philip: You know, I'm not so sure about that.
Kate: What does that mean?
Philip: What about John Black?
Sami: Wow. You have a bigger appetite than Will.
Lucas: Mmm. Couldn't stop. It was just so delicious.
Sami: You couldn't stop? Come on, my cooking's not that good.
Lucas: Hmm. You have no idea, Sami.
Sami: Well, if it's that good, then I think I'll have to have the last bite just to make sure.
Lucas: Wait a minute. No, no --
Sami: Oh, my God! Aah!
Lucas: What? What's the matter?
Sami: Ew! What in the name of --
Lucas: Are you okay? What? Tell me!
Sami: Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
Lucas: What happened, Sami? What is going on?
Sami: I'm such an idiot! I'm so stupid! I --
Lucas: Why? Why are you stupid?
Sami: 'Cause you hate me, don't you?
Sami: Lucas, I -- I used salt. I mixed salt with the cinnamon instead of sugar.
Sami: Why didn't you say anything? You forced yourself to eat all of that?
Lucas: Yeah. It wasn't that bad.
Sami: I want to throw up, Lucas, and I only had one tiny little bite.
Lucas: No, it was fine. I got a higher tolerance for sodium than you do.
Sami: No. That's impossible. I -- wait a second. I know why you did it. You -- you didn't want to hurt my feelings.
Lucas: Come on, Sami.
Sami: No one's ever done anything for me like that before.
Lucas: It's really no big deal.
Sami: Yes, Lucas, it is a big deal. I love you so much.
Lucas: Well, thank you. That was sweet, but I need something sweeter.
Sami: Ha ha ha!
Sami: Is that better?
Lucas: Much better.
Sami: Aah! Aah!
Lucas: Whoa, whoa! Easy, easy! You all right?
Sami: You got sugar all over me!
Lucas: Sorry. Here, I'll help you with that. I'll help you, all right? Sugar on your neck. Mmm. Are you, uh, thinking what I'm thinking?
Sami: I already thought it.
Lucas: Let's go then. Whoo! Ahh!
Hope: Here you go, Gran.
Alice: Thank you, dear.
Hope: I want to talk to him alone.
Roman: All right, be my guest.
Hope: You have got to tell us what you know, Patrick.
Patrick: And you have got to convince them I am telling the truth. I don't know anything. They have to let me go.
Hope: Abe and Roman don't trust you, and frankly, I don't blame them.
Patrick: Damn it, Hope, you know I care about Jennifer.
Abe: Then tell us where she is and how we can find her.
Patrick: Look, I have to go alone.
Roman: The only reason you want to go by yourself is to report back to the people who are keeping us prisoner here. Who is it?
Patrick: You are wasting time again.
Roman: Who do you work for, Patrick?
Abe: All right. If you don't tell us who you work for, there's no way we can let you go.
Roman: Not if you're working for the enemy.
Patrick: You are way off.
Roman: [Sighs] All right. Listen... you trusted him enough to get on that plane with him. You put your life in his hands, damn near lost it. So tell me, what do you think, Hope?
Lucas: What? What?
Sami: Oh, nothing. Just...
Lucas: Thank heaven Will's at summer camp.
Sami: Exactly. There's no way we could do this if he were here.
Lucas: Wait a minute. Isn't that how he got here?
Sami: [Laughs] Aren't you clever?
Lucas: Yeah, I am. That little kid's gonna be so happy when he gets home.
Sami: You think?
Lucas: Oh, I know it. When he sees the two of us together, it's gonna be his biggest dream come true.
Kate: Philip, don't be ridiculous. John Black?
Philip: Why is that ridiculous?
Kate: John loves Marlena.
Philip: Marlena's dead. Roman's dead. Are both of you prepared to live out the rest of your lives alone?
Kate: It's not that simple.
Philip: Oh, but, Mom, you guys have so much in common. You're so perfect. You know the drill.
Kate: Honey! The most important thing to me right now is my children's future -- is your future.
Philip: Come on.
Kate: What? This is your window of opportunity with Belle.
Philip: Yeah. And that window is about to be slammed shut.
Kate: That's right. That's right. That's why you have to make inroads with Belle now before that happens. Because then if you're together, and if Shawn comes home, at least you can fight him on even ground, Philip. Remember? The brave and the proud? Honey, I just want you to be happy, that's all.
Philip: I know. Hey.
Kate: Hey. Look, I was gonna drop by and see Lucas, so...
Belle: Kate, where you going? Aren't you staying for breakfast?
Kate: I'd really love to, but I'm afraid I can't. Why don't the two of you enjoy it?
Philip: We will. Thank you for bringing it, Mom.
Kate: Bye, sweetie.
Philip: See you soon.
Philip: I think if Shawn called, you would have heard.
Belle: I know. He will call, right? He'll call and he'll come back. He has to. He has to come back to me.
Bo: The area where Hope's plane crashed is near where one of the radar blips indicated that Jen's plane crashed.
John: If it crashed.
Bo: John --
John: We don't even know the radar signal was real or that's where Lockhart was headed with Hope.
Bo: We can't doubt every piece of information, no matter how inconclusive it is. It could be important.
John: Bo, I'm here to help. You know that.
Bo: I am not giving up until I find out who's responsible for what happened to Hope and Jen.
John: And if it turns out to be Lockhart?
Bo: Then my only regret is that I didn't have the pleasure of killing the son of a bitch.
Hope: You know I've had my suspicions, too, and I don't know if he's telling us the whole story, but I think he's a decent guy.
Abe: You know he's stringing us along? People are dying. He's sitting on his hands.
Hope: Bonnie Lockhart is his mother. Mimi is his sister. How diabolical can he be? Bo and I have known his family for years.
Roman: You know, I don't think his family tree counts as a get-out-of-jail-free card.
Hope: I think he really cares about Jennifer. He has saved her and her unborn baby on more than one occasion.
Abe: But can't you see that he's not telling us everything he knows?
Hope: Yes, I can. But I also think that if we let him go, maybe we will find Jennifer.
Roman: Yeah, and on the other hand, if we keep him here and we break him, he could be the key to finding out who's behind us being here.
Abe: And then we could very possibly figure out a way off this island.
Hope: I say we let him go. What do you think, Gran?
Alice: Well, I think that if Patrick really wanted to save Jennifer, he'd be completely honest with us about everything.
Patrick: I have been.
Alice: I don't believe you.
Abe: Then it's settled. He stays here.
Patrick: No, you have to let me go! I am Jennifer's only hope.
Roman: Sorry, Patrick, my boy. You're gonna stay right here with us.
Patrick: You're the one who will be sorry, because unless you let me go, Jennifer and her baby are doomed.
Lucas: Mom, what are you --
Bo: Something is obviously wrong, John. There is something terribly wrong.
Hope: I think I know a way to disable the system and get through.
Roman: If he tries anything, you defend yourself with this.
Patrick: Dr. Evans, you okay?
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