Days Transcript Friday 7/30/04

Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 7/30/04 - Canada; Monday 8/2/04 - U.S.A.

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Lucas: Ha ha! Face it, Sami -- we had a relationship straight from hell!

Sami: Aah! Aah! No, we love each other, Lucas!

Lucas: Oh, sure we do. Now we do. But it wasn't that long ago where we tried to destroy each other. My Mom and I sent you to death row, and you schemed to try to take my son away from me forever, and that -- that is why they still call you the wicked witch of Salem.

Sami: Oh, no one calls me that! Do they?

Lucas: Oh, yes, they do -- behind your back. So if you want to marry me, Sami, you got to clean up your act. No more selfish bitch. You're about to make a deal with the devil, and that means it's time for some major changes. The bottom line is the old Sami has got to go.

Sami: No! Aah! Aah!

Lucas: You got to go, Sami!

Sami: Aah! Aah!

Lucas: Straight to hell with you -- aah!

Sami: [Gasps] Oh. Oh, that pig. That is how he proposes to me? He is not going to get away with this.

Sami: Open this door, Lucas! I know you're in there! Open it!

Lucas: What?

Sami: You inconsiderate son of a --

Lucas: Inconsiderate? What are you talking about?

Sami: How can you talk to me like that?! What is the matter with you?!

Lucas: What are you doing? What did I do?!

Sami: You made me crazy, obviously, as you always do, and I should be used to it by now, but I guess I'm not. Let me tell you something -- if you think that I'm going to subject myself to that kind of sadistic, psychotic torture for the rest of my life, you are insane.

Lucas: Sami, relax. Calm down.

Sami: You know what? You can take your marriage proposal and shove it!

Belle: [Sighs] This can't be happening to me. It's not possible.

Philip: Come on, come on. Just sit down. It'll be all right. Sit.

Belle: Shawn was -- is not only the man I'm in love with, he was my best friend, you know? We've known each other forever, and -- and now it's --

Philip: I know. I'm so sorry.

Belle: He couldn't even break up with me face to face. No "Dear Belle" letter, no phone call. No, he used Jan Spears to deliver the bad news.

Philip: Belle, look at me. Look at me. You'll move on. You will be okay.

Belle: But why Jan? I mean, out of all people. Why would he tell her things that he's never told anyone else but me?

Philip: Look, it's not worth it to talk about. It's not worth it.

Belle: I know. You're right. I have to face it. It's over. Shawn's joining the Merchant Marine, and I'll probably never see him again.

Philip: Look, you have so much going for you. You have great friends. I mean --

Belle: But, Philip, I still love him. I love him so much. How am I going to live without him?

Philip: Come here.

[Knock on door]

Philip: I'll get it. Just -- you're okay. I'll get it.

Kate: So did it happen? Is it over between Belle and Shawn? Did you make your move? Did you tell her that you're in love with her?

Bonnie: Can't you read? The sign outside says "Closed." I can't face my fans. I'm sorry. I lost my -- my boy. My baby. Is -- is that roses I smell? Oh, my goodness.

Mickey: I hadn't heard from you, and I was worried. I figured I might find you here.

Bonnie: Ha ha. They're beautiful.

Mickey: You know, you -- you shouldn't be alone at a time like this.

Bonnie: You are so sweet to me. You always know how to make me feel better. Come here. Come on.

Mickey: Ha ha ha ha.

Bonnie: Mickey, you are the best thing that ever happened to me. You know that, don't you?

Julie: Ahem.

Bonnie: Oh.

Julie: Your son just died. Have you no shame?

Mickey: Julie, please.

Julie: Because of you, the Horton family is grieving.

Bonnie: You know, I cannot take this right now. My Patrick just --

Julie: Yes, because of your criminal son Patrick, Hope and Jennifer are gone. The family's decimated.

Bonnie: Now you just wait a damn minute.

Julie: And you, Uncle Mickey, how can you? Consoling this woman when it's all her son's fault. My God, what is the matter with you?

Jack: Have to hurry. Please. Have to save Jennifer and the baby before it's too late.

Patrick: You're not going down there. I am. I've got to save her.

Hope: Not with that shoulder, you're not. It's me or no one, and you know it.

Patrick: Aah! Damn it.

Hope: Please help me a little bit.

Jack: Hurry! You've got to do something before it's too late.

Hope: Do me a favor.

Patrick: What?

Hope: If I don't make it --

Patrick: No, don't say that.

Hope: Shut up. Just listen to me. When you get back to Salem, please tell Bo and my boys that I love them with all my heart, and I always will. All right, let's go.

Hope: Aah! Oh!

Patrick: It won't hold!

Hope: Keep it steady!

Jack: Hurry, Hope. Hurry.

Hope: Aah!  

Sami: What, you think you're some sort of perfect person, that you can tell everybody --

Lucas: Will you calm down?

Sami: I am calm.

Lucas: Listen to me. Let's get one thing straight. All I said to you when I proposed was that I wanted you to think long and hard about your answer. That I it.

Sami: That is so not all you said, general.

Lucas: That is what I said, Sami. Get in here.

Sami: Let me -- look, you said that I wasn't good enough for you.

Lucas: What are you talking about? Look, all I meant was is that we shouldn't rush into marriage, all right? I wanted us both to think about honesty and integrity and striving to be better people. That's what I said, and that is a commitment -- a lifetime commitment, and we got to make that commitment to each other and our son.

Sami: Blah, blah, blah. You know what? I don't need time to think over your proposal. I know my answer right now.

Lucas: Oh, well, isn't that just swell?

Sami: Yeah, well, it works for me.

Lucas: Fine. Go back to the old Sami, lashing out, saying stupid things without thinking. Go ahead.

Sami: I am not the one who said stupid things, Lucas, and that proposal -- if that's actually what you're going to call it -- was about the most unromantic thing I have ever heard in my entire life. And believe me, I have heard a lot of unromantic things.

Lucas: Yeah, I'm sure you have. I'm trying to be sensible. I'm trying to be reasonable here and responsible.

Sami: Well, good for you. I am so impressed at how mature you have become. That is not how you are supposed to ask someone to marry you, you jerk!

Lucas: Well, I'm sorry. I didn't know there were rules and regulations, all right?

Sami: Rules?! There aren't rules. You're just supposed to have a heart and a soul and -- and actually care about making the other person happy.

Lucas: This is nuts.

Sami: Like, for instance, if you want to take the girl you want to marry you to Venice and -- and propose on a gondola. Did you ever think of that?

Lucas: Yeah, that'd be nice. A little inconvenient and expensive, but nice.

Sami: No, you follow me home from finding out that my Mother's body is missing, and then you tell me how horrible and rotten I have been my whole life and how I'm a constant disappointment to my friends and family, and -- oh, except for, of course, I don't actually have friends, because according to you, everybody hates me.

Lucas: I never said that. I never said it.

Sami: And then in the middle of telling me how terrible I am and all the horrible mistakes that I've made, which completely obliterated any shred of self-esteem that I may have had left, you casually, "by the way, let's get married." That was the worst proposal I have ever heard, Lucas. It's like a romance novel written by Stephen King, and marrying me is the ultimate misery.

Lucas: Oh, that's real clever -- clever. A little over the top, but clever, Sami.

Sami: You want to see over the top?

Hope: Aah! Aah!

Hope: [Gasps] Oh, my God.

Patrick: I'm pulling you back up!

Jack: Hope, hang on!

Patrick: Give me your hand.

Hope: Aah!

Hope: Thank you for pulling me up.

Patrick: Are you okay?

Hope: Fine. I think Jen --

Patrick: We have to get to her.

Jennifer: Jack.

Jack: Jennifer? Jennifer?!

Jennifer: Oh. Jack. Jack, is that you?

Jack: Is that -- she's alive! She's alive!

Hope: Oh, thank God. I've got to get back down there. Jennifer! Jennifer, it's Hope! I'm here with Patrick!

Jennifer: Hope. Hope. Patrick, how did you get here?!

Hope: Jen!

Jack: No, no, no, no!

Julie: Your son Patrick -- he was the cause of every single unholy tragedy that has happened here.

Bonnie: That's not true.

Julie: Because of him, Jennifer was kidnapped and died in an airplane crash. Then he goes off and steals a plane and takes Hope away as his hostage.

Bonnie: Aah, he was only trying to help Jennifer!

Julie: How was he going to be helping her? He steals a cargo plane and flies it into restricted military airspace. What was he thinking?

Mickey: Julie, we're all grieving.

Julie: Well, I'm grieving because Hope's dead, Uncle Mickey, and I'm grieving because Jennifer is dead, and I hold her son directly responsible, because he was a con artist and 2-faced and -- and just like his mother, and why am I trying to discuss it with you? You don't have the brains to understand it, and you don't have the heart to know what's going on.

Mickey: Julie.

Julie: Don't you see the woman's poison, Uncle Mickey? She's going to be the death of the whole Horton family.

Mickey: Julie, please.

Julie: Just get rid of her. Get rid of her before we're all killed.

Mickey: Now stop it. We have to support each other. This is not the time for insults and name-calling.

Bonnie: Mickey, you are a good man. You are generous, and you are caring. And you're right. At a time like this, we should just try to get along.

Mickey: Yes.

Bonnie: God, I love you.

Kate: Would you stop with all the mystery? I just want to know if you and Belle are a couple.

Philip: Mom, stop, stop, shh, shh, shh.

Kate: Honey, really, it's just because I know it's what you want --

Philip: Mom, hello?

Kate: Oh, honey, I'm sorry. I didn't realize.

Philip: Yeah.

Kate: Hey, Belle.

Belle: Hi.

Kate: Aw, sweetie, I'm so sorry for barging in. I really am. It's just that it's Lucas's birthday. I wanted to make sure Philip didn't forget. In fact, I brought a birthday card --

Philip: Mom, I already sent him a card, and I got him a present, too.

Kate: Well, of course you did. I should have known that. My God. He is such a thoughtful man. He is such a good brother and a good son. He is kind, and he's loving. He's just a perfect family man.

Philip: All right, that's -- that's enough. That's enough, Mom.

Kate: You know, someday, he's going to make one lucky girl very, very happy.

Belle: What? I'm sorry. I-I really didn't hear.

Kate: What I was saying is --

Philip: Nothing. It's not important, believe me.

Belle: You know, look, I'm really not good company today, so I'm just going to leave you two alone. It was nice to see you, Kate. Take care.

Kate: You too, Belle.

Kate: Well, obviously, by her mood, there is good news for you.

Philip: How can you be happy that her heart is broken?

Kate: You know exactly why I'm glad -- because it's the opening that you have been waiting for.

Philip: It doesn't work that way, Mom.

Kate: Honey, it does work that way. Now you're going to win the battle for Belle.

Philip: No, it's not a war.

Kate: Honey, okay, I'm -- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I-I don't want to be insensitive, okay? It's just that I want what's best for you.

Philip: Mom.

Kate: Oh, all right. What about the ring box? What about the fingerprints on the ring box?

Philip: They were Shawn's. I can't believe it, but it looks like they're really through. Now Belle is trying to accept that.

Kate: All right, and you feel awful because she feels so badly and she feels dejected, but, honey, you know what the truth is? The truth is now she is free to fall in love with a man who's really right for her, and that is you. You are in a perfect position to win Belle's heart.

Philip: I'm sorry, Mom. I just -- I don't think that's going to happen.

Lucas: Will got me those flowers for my birthday.

Sami: I hope you're not trying to make me feel guilty. Lucas, I would have loved to wish you Happy Birthday, but you were too busy insulting -- oh, I mean proposing to me.

Lucas: Get this through your head, all right? I never meant to hurt your feelings with my proposal. I looked at it as a chance for me to send you a message about how meaningful our future could be.

Sami: Meaningful? You got that right.

Lucas: All right, fine. I left out the romance, okay? I'm sorry about that. I screwed up. A woman like you deserves to be swept off her feet, and that is exactly how I'm going to treat you from now on.

Sami: Why? Why, because you don't want to make me angry again? You want to keep the peace?

Lucas: No, because I want to. I want you to be happy. I want you to feel loved, Sami. This is my fault. I didn't plan the proposal, okay? I just -- I came over to your apartment, you were praying to God, asking him to make you a better person, and I spoke from my heart. I mean, I-I look at marriage as a way for us to both grow together as -- as people. We could be better for our son.

Sami: Well, I know Will wants us to be together more than anything.

Lucas: Yes, he does.

Sami: And I would do anything to make Will happy.

Lucas: So would I.

Sami: But don't you think it's sending a bad message to Will if we get married for the wrong reason?

Lucas: Whoa, wait a minute. What wrong reason?

Sami: Look, Lucas, I don't think that you really want to marry me.

Lucas: What?

Sami: I think it's some sort of weird sympathy proposal.

Lucas: Sympathy? It has nothing to do with sympathy. I love you. That's why I want to spend the rest of my life with you. This is not a game, Sami. This is serious. We can't screw around with this. We got to get it right. We have a son together, okay? And that -- that is why I wanted you to take your time and think about it, really think about it. You understand that, right?

Sami: Yeah, I do.

Lucas: All right, well, just think it over, then.

Sami: I will.

Lucas: But if the answer's no, that door is closed. I mean, it's closed for good.

Sami: Right. I understand.

Lucas: All right, but if -- if the answer's yes, then, um, we can go to the Penthouse Grill tonight and get all dressed up and celebrate.

Sami: Really?

Lucas: Yeah, really. All I got to do is finish working out, take a shower, and I'll be ready for dinner. That is if -- if you'll join me, if you'll take me up on my offer.

Sami: You mean accept your proposal.

Lucas: We have a chance, Sami. We have a chance to start a beautiful new life together.

Sami: Man, this night could be such a disaster. He wants me to get all dressed up for him? Be careful what you wish for, Lucas. You'll get more than you bargained for.

Jack: J-Jennifer, look out!

Jack: Thank God.

Patrick: We have to get to her.

Hope: I'm going down. Jennifer, I'm coming down! Sit tight. I'll be right there.

Jennifer: Oh, my -- Hope! Don't come down here! It's too dangerous!

Hope: It's the only way, Jen! Don't move!

Patrick: What are you doing?

Hope: What am I doing?

Patrick: You already risked your life. You may not be so lucky next time.

Jennifer: Hope, don't do it! It's too late! You can't save me!

Jack: No. Don't give up. I won't let you. I won't let you die, Jennifer!

Patrick: I won't let you go. You already risked your life once. That's enough. I'm going.

Hope: I'm a cop. I'm trained for this.

Patrick: Look, I'm sorry. This isn't your jurisdiction. You know, I never did get along with cops, especially the ones who try to tell me what to do. I'm sorry.

Mickey: You're grieving, Bonnie, and my heart goes out to you. I can't imagine what you're going through. A son -- oh, my God. And it's been a terrible tragedy for the Horton's as well. But you see, we just have to believe that they're all alive -- Hope and Jennifer and Patrick. No bodies have been recovered, and I spoke to Bo earlier, and he said that even though the official search and rescue operations have been called off, he still refuses to give up hope of finding our family alive. And I think I -- I think I take after my Mother, who was the eternal optimist. That's why I bought these yellow roses. See, people all over the country are putting up yellow ribbons in hopes that their loved ones will come home safely from the military overseas. That's what I want you and Julie to do -- keep up that -- that same kind of hope and -- and bring our families back.

Bonnie: You're -- you're an amazing man, Mickey Horton.

Mickey: No, no, no.

Bonnie: I don't know what I'd do without you. Ha ha. I -- ahem. I think I should put these in some water. And to show my appreciation, I'm going to rustle up some of my internationally famous hot-as-blazes chili that you love.

Mickey: Oh.

Bonnie: Ha ha ha. Be back in a flash.

Mickey: Okay. Ha ha ha ha.

Bonnie: Ha ha ha.

Mickey: Ha ha ha ha ha.

Julie: You don't actually eat that rotgut cuisine, do you?

Mickey: Truth be told, I happen to like her country cookin'.

Julie: Truth be told, Bonnie Lockhart is trying to kill you.

Shawn-D: This is a --

Belle: A purity ring, or a symbol of my love for you. Whatever you want to make it. One ring stands for love of God, one stands for love of myself, and the last one stands for love of my future husband. You make me want to be a better person, Shawn, for both of us. Thank you for being patient. Thank you for loving me when I'm cranky and annoying and respecting me even when I do dumb things.

Shawn-D: Yeah, I will always respect you so much.

Belle: Thank you for understanding.

Shawn-D: I realize that we've been living under this cloud of death for a long time, but now it seems all the bad times are gone, and, uh, I-I've been looking up at the stars and at all the lights on the horizon, and it makes me think about the future. Our future. 'Cause all I can see is you, Belle. After all the terrible things that you have been through, I want to give you one happy, wonderful moment to make you have faith again in our future.

Shawn-D: Isabella Black, will you marry me?

Belle: It's finally time to face reality, Belle. You'll never have a future with Shawn.

Philip: All right, Mom, making a move now on Belle -- don't you think that's a little low?

Kate: Honey, you know how the saying goes --

Philip: I don't care about the saying. Belle's heart is broken. She's not just going to forget about Shawn. She needs time.

Kate: [Groans] Time? Time for what? Time to wallow? That's the last thing she needs right now.

Philip: Yeah, and suddenly, you're the expert on what Belle needs.

Kate: Yes, I am, because I'm a woman. So is she. Right now she needs you to pull out all the stops. Take her out. Take her out and treat her to a fabulous meal at the best restaurant in town. That's what she needs. You have to let her experience a man who knows how to treat the woman he loves. Make her forget all about Shawn. 

Philip: You really think I should take her out?

Kate: Oh, absolutely, I do. And wear -- wear your best dress uniform.

Philip: It's at the base.

Kate: Well, go get it. Go get it, get it pressed, shine up those medals, spit-polish the shoes -- honey, I am telling you, I am telling you, the best offense a man could have is a uniform. You'll be displaying your -- your country's colors, you'll be an American hero, you'll sweep Belle right off her feet.

Philip: I'll give it a shot.

Kate: Oh, honey, honey, that's wonderful. That is for good luck. Okay, I have to go.

Philip: Thanks, Mom.

Kate: Sweetie, you'll tell me all about it, right?

Philip: Mm-hmm. Bye-bye.

Philip: Hey.

Belle: Philip, I'm sorry.

Philip: Sorry for what?

Belle: How rude was I? I practically ignored your mother.

Philip: Belle, come on. It's fine. I have an idea.

Belle: What's that?

Philip: Dinner -- you and me, tonight. What do you say?

Belle: Philip, that's very sweet. I know you're trying to cheer me up, but --

Philip: Belle, come on. We'll go anyplace you want to go. I mean, the sky's the limit. Just name it, and we'll go there.

Belle: Philip, I really don't feel like going out, not after what happened today.

Philip: I'm not taking no for an answer. Look, you need to get over your troubles, so that is what you're going to do, and I'm going to help you. So I want you to go upstairs, put on the prettiest little dress you have, okay? Now, I'm going to go back to the base, but just for a minute. I will be right back, okay? I am not taking no for an answer. I want you dressed and ready to go at 1900 hours. That is an order. You are not going to regret this, Belle, I promise. Tonight is going to be special, and by the time it's over, you're going to be looking forward to the future again.

Sami: [Sighs] This is the perfect way to celebrate Lucas's pathetic proposal. Well, he's not the only one who can be romantic. [Knock on door]

Sami: Ahem. Lucas, I -- oh. Lucas, I hope you don't mind what I'm wearing.

Kate: [Gasps] What's that, the latest in sexy lingerie? Sorry, I mean you would look absolutely adorable even if you were wearing a paper bag, Sami.

Sami: I don't have time for this. Get your botoxed butt and get out of -- I mean, thank you, Kate, for the sweet and sincere compliment.

Kate: Mm, well, I was just dropping by to make sure that Lucas wasn't -- to see if Lucas was here.

Sami: No, he's not... thank God.

Kate: Oh, really?

Sami: Yeah, why don't you try his place? He's probably over there.

Kate: Yeah, well, as long as he's not with you. I mean, thank you for your help. I hope you have a really lousy -- lovely evening, Sami.

Sami: Well, at least I don't have sex for money -- oh, I mean I'll see you next time, Kate, honey.

Kate: [Sighs]

Patrick: Okay.

Jennifer: Patrick, no! Don't, don't!

Jack: Patrick. Patrick -- is that the -- that's the -- the -- the Patrick that you -- you said -- wait. Jennifer! Jennifer, hold on! I'm coming over there one way or the other!

Hope: Oh! 

Julie: Uncle Mickey, why can't you see it? If Bonnie doesn't stab you in your sleep, her heart attack inducing, high cholesterol cuisine is going to be the death of you. That is, if you don't get an ulcer first. [Boom]

Mickey: Bonnie!

Bonnie: [Coughs] Minor accident. The chili's ruined. Sorry.

Julie: Saints be praised.

Bonnie: [Coughs]

Mickey: Forget about the chili. We'll go eat at the Penthouse Grill.

Julie: Well, that sounds wonderful.

Mickey: How about that? Does dinner out sound good to you?

Bonnie: I'd love to go.

Mickey: Good. I'll make the reservations.

Bonnie: Mickey wants to be alone with me tonight. Maybe you should call in sick.

Julie: Bonnie, just being in your presence makes me sick. But I wouldn't dream of giving you one more hour alone with my uncle.

Bonnie: You know, he's not just your uncle. He happens to be my very good friend.

Julie: Friend?

Bonnie: Mm-hmm.

Julie: You don't know the meaning of the word.

Mickey: All set? Table for three.

Bonnie and Julie: Make that two.

Kate: Happy Birthday, sweetheart.

Lucas: Hey.

Kate: I come bearing gifts and a cake -- all white, just the way you like it.

Lucas: Perfect. Mommy, that's so sweet, thanks.

Kate: I really hope you like them, and if you don't, you can just return 'em.

Lucas: Okay.

Kate: This is such a wonderful day, and not just because it's your birthday. Philip is so happy. I mean, I really think he's coming around. I think he's going to go after belle and -- well, you look very handsome. What, big date?

Lucas: You could say that.

Kate: With someone I don't know, I'm hoping.

Lucas: Sami, I hope.

Kate: Lucas, I-I just came from seeing Sami, and believe me, she's not dressed to go out. If anything, she's dressed to take out the garbage.

Lucas: Really. Well, I guess there's my answer then.

Kate: Your answer? Your answer to -- oh, my God, please -- please don't tell me that you're going to propose to her.

Sami: Oh, yes, yes, why didn't I think of this before? I should accept Lucas's proposal. In fact, I have to, just to send Kate into cardiac arrest. That'll teach that bitch a lesson. I mean, it would actually kill her seeing her precious son actually marry me. It'd be almost worth it.

Lucas: Oh, we've been through so much -- the good and the bad. Whatever it is, I have always loved you. And my love grows for you everyday. You're an amazing woman. Fiercely independent... generous... a wonderful mother. You are my partner and my best friend. Would you do me the honor of being my wife?

Sami: Yes, Lucas, I would like nothing more than to become Mrs. Lucas Roberts.

Kate: No!! No!

Lucas: Mom! Mom! Mom, stop --

Sami: That is one dream I hope will come true.

Lucas: Look, I know you have a not-so-good history with Sami, but, please, out of respect for me, don't talk bad about her, all right? She is the mother of my son, the woman I'm going to spend the rest of my life with, and in fact, I've already proposed.

Lucas: Mom! Mom! Mom, wake up. Come on, don't do this. It's not funny. Mom, please.

[Knock on door]

Sami: Well, Lucas, you can't tell already? The answer is --

Belle: Shawn left me. It's over.

Sami: Oh, my God, Belle. Sweetie, I'm so sorry.

Belle: What am I gonna do?

Sami: I'll tell you what, hon. We'll be old maids together, okay?

Belle: Okay.

Woman: Anything in particular I can help you with?

Philip: I'm looking for something beautiful. I want something special.

Woman: Big date.

Philip: Well, yes. I'm trying to mend a broken heart, and I'm trying to show someone that she and I could have a future together.

Bonnie: Don't you have anything else to do? Hey, I know. You can get your gray roots touched up.

Julie: Why don't you go back to Dogpatch?

Mickey: Now, just stop it. We are going out to dinner tonight, Willy-Nilly. We know that we are grieving and we are angry and we are confused. But we are going to go out to dinner, and we are going to keep the faith, and we are going to pray together for our loved ones.

Bonnie: Well, I'm all for it.

Julie: Fine.

Mickey: All right. Let's go.

Julie: Fasten your seat belts. It's gonna be a bumpy night.

Jennifer: Jack!

Jack: Jennifer... Jennifer. No.

Hope: I can't see anything. Patrick! Jen! Jennifer!

Rex: You sneaky bastard. You're still trying to steal Belle away from Shawn, aren't you?

Philip: Shawn's treated her like dirt for the last time.

Sami: I wouldn't marry Lucas if he were the last man on earth.

Lucas: Ready or not, Sami, here I come.

Tek: John, what do you think the chances are DiMera's still alive?

John: It won't be the first time.

Marlena: Oh, Roman.

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