Days Transcript Thursday 2/10/05

Days of Our Lives Transcript Thursday 2/10/05 - Canada; Friday 2/11/05 - U.S.A.



Provided By Eric
Proofread by Niki

Bo: [Whispering] Yeah. Yeah, you did a great job. I owe you big time. No, no, no. She doesn't suspect a thing, and I want to make sure it stays that way. Yeah, okay, thank you very much. I gotta get off the phone before she catches us talking.

[Door opens]

Hope: You called Billie, didn't you?


Billie: Over the lips and through the gums. Look out, stomach, here it comes.

Billie: Bartender, two more!

Man: Coming up!

Billie: Whoo! Excuse me.

Patrick: Wow, yeah, maybe you should slow down a little, huh?

Billie: Oh, come on, I think maybe you should speed up a little. Let's have some fun.

Patrick: I'm having fun.

Billie: Yeah, well, I don't think that you know what fun is. I can fix that. I can fix that.

Patrick: Yeah... Billie, come on.

Billie: What? What? Come on, are you afraid I'm gonna be a bad influence on you?

Patrick: No. Actually, I donít.

Billie: Really?

Patrick: No.

Billie: Well, you should be.


John: What the hell do you want?

Brady: What are you doing?


Lucas: If mom's right, if Sami did go to Brandonís hotel, man, you better not take advantage of her. It's the night before our wedding, Sami. Everything's going perfect. You better not mess this up again.

Eugenia: That's much better. Kate... when those drugs wear off, Sami and Brandon are gonna figure out that they've been set up, so if Lucas doesn't get here before then, he's going to end up marrying Sami tomorrow. We would've done all of this for nothing.


Belle: Aah!

Shawn-d: Belle, what is it?

Belle: Mimi.

Shawn-d: Mimi! Hey!

Rex: What happened?

Shawn-d: Hey, wake up.

Rex: Oh, my God, Mimi!

Shawn-d: I don't know. She feels warm.

Rex: She said she was having trouble sleeping, that she thought she could have the flu.

Belle: Why won't she wake up?

Rex: Sweetheart, sweetheart, talk to me.

Shawn-d: Maybe we should just take her to the hospital.

Belle: Let me get her coat.

Rex: Mimi, it's Rex. Can you hear me? Please wake up.


Like sands through the hourglass, so are the Days of Our Lives.


Eugenia: Oh, this can't be happening. Oh, God, please, please don't let Sami wake up before Lucas gets here.

Lucas: [Thinking] There's gotta be a good reason Sami went to see Brandon tonight. I trust her. I just wish I could say the same for him. I thought for sure Brandon was over Sami. And if he isn't, what if he feels the same way about her as I do? I sure as hell couldn't get over her.

[Aloud] If mom's right and he's pressuring her into getting back with him, he is not gonna get away with it.

[Siren wailing]

Lucas: Oh, great. Damn it, just what I needed.


Belle: Excuse me, my friend is really sick.

Rex: She needs help right away.

Woman: Tell me what happened.

Belle: We couldn't wake her. I don't know what's wrong.

Woman: Get that gurney over here now. Was she drinking?

Rex: No.

Woman: Drugs?

Shawn-d: No, Mimi does not do drugs.

Woman: I have to ask. What about medication?

Rex: She had a couple of aspirin, and she wasn't feeling well. I thought it might have been the flu.

Woman: Put her in trauma one. I'll need a glucose cbc,,,

Rex: This is my fault.

Belle: It's not your fault.

Rex: We were in a fight earlier. We made up, but --

Belle: Rex, that's not why she's sick.

Rex: Mimi has been going through a lot lately, and I haven't been making anything easier for her, and then there was that dumb gift Jan gave me.

Belle: What gift?

Rex: It was weird. She gave me this doll. I thought it was Janís way of telling me Mimi was pregnant.

Shawn-d: No, I still don't know why she did that.

Belle: Why does Jan do anything?

Rex: And there's no way Mimiís pregnant. We're really careful.

Belle: You cannot go through with this without even telling Rex that you're pregnant. He is a good and decent, responsible guy. He would never leave you, Mimi. He would want this baby. He loves you.

Mimi: This isn't his decision. It's mine, and I made it.

Belle: What if Jan found out Mimiís secret?

Shawn-d: What'd you say?

Rex: What's this about a secret?

Belle: Um...


Bo: Hope, you misunderstood.

Hope: No, I think I understood perfectly. I asked you not to call Billie so we could have one night by ourselves -- one night without one of her so-called emergencies. But, no, as usual, you jus--

Bo: You're jumping to conclusions. That wasn't Billie on the phone.

Hope: Then why were you whispering? Why did you hang up so quickly?

Bo: Well, if you'd give me a moment to explain, I-I guess I could.

Hope: Okay then, I'm listening.

Bo: Well, I suppose it never occurred to you that I might be planning a surprise... a little something special to show my beautiful, understanding wife just how much I appreciate her.

Hope: And I spoiled it? I'm sorry.

Bo: You should be sorry, Hope. And, no, you didn't totally spoil it. Not yet.

Hope: Bo, I'm sorry. Okay? But when you took off to Europe with Billie, not once, but twice, Bo --

Bo: I was looking for my daughter.

Hope: You could've gotten yourself killed. It's a good thing that Patrick and I came to your rescue.

Bo: You know, you keep saying that. We didn't need to be rescued.

Hope: Oh, right, I forgot. That's right -- you two had everything completely control.

Bo: Yeah, we were just fine, Hope, and you shouldn't have brought Lockhart with you. He shouldn't be involved in this.

Hope: He came along to help me, Bo.

Bo: Yeah, I'm sure he did. He was on the DiMera payroll. He will always be suspect.

Hope: Look, Patrick is not the problem here. The problem is Billie.

Bo: You know, we been over and over this --

Hope: Don't walk away from me. We're gonna keep going over and over this until you convince me you won't go chasing after Billie Reed again. Your sons -- they need you. Shawn needs his father, Bo.

Bo: I know that, Hope.

Hope: And so does Zack. We promised him when we came back from the island that we wouldn't leave him again, and you've already left him twice.

Bo: And I feel bad about that, but, come on, let's --

Hope: You want to find your daughter, I understand that. Don't you think that I understand that? Don't you think that I want to find Georgia, as well? Bo... that was unfair. Why can't you see that DiMeraís people are playing you

and Billie? As much as you don't want to admit it, Georgia may not even be alive.

Bo: I think she is. And Billie is never gonna come between me and my family.

Bo: Can we get on with this little surprise of mine, hmm?

Bo: Uh, close your eyes. Close your eyes.

Hope: You're blindfolding me?

Bo: Yeah. And I got my reasons. It's all right. Here we go.

Hope: [Groans] Oh, careful.

Bo: Ha ha ha ha!


Patrick: Oh, whoa. This -- this isn't a good idea.

Billie: Oh, come on, now. I think it's a great idea.

Patrick: No, I'm not gonna take advantage of the situation.

Billie: Hey, give me that back.

Patrick: Listen to me. You are jet-lagged. You haven't slept. And that is going straight to your head.

Billie: What are you talking about? I'm fine.

Patrick: No, you're not fine. Ever since you found out that Georgia may still be alive, you've been on an emotional roller coaster, all right? So what do you say we just switch from beer to something softer?

Billie: Hey, if I wanna have a couple of beers, you let me have 'em.

Patrick: You've already had more than a couple beers.

Billie: Do you realize that I may never find Georgia? Bo is back with Hope, and any chance that I had of a life with him has just gone poof! Out the window. Poof!

Patrick: You realize that he's never gonna leave her, right?

Billie: You're right. You're right. I know, you're right. And I am trying to get over him. And you are seriously interfering with my therapy.

Patrick: Give me this.

Billie: No, don't treat me like a child!

Patrick: Stop acting like one.

Billie: Fine, I'll get my own beer. I don't need you. Hey, let go!

Mace: Hey, you got a problem?

Billie: Oh, hi, my dancing partner. You know, I'm a little bit thirsty.

Patrick: This is none of your business, man.

Mace: Well, I'm making it my business, man.

Patrick: Why don't you take off?

Billie: Oh, boys, boys. Okay, now, come on. You know, I'm kinda thirsty. Would you mind buying me a drink?

Mace: You got it, sweetheart.

Patrick: You know what you're doing?

Billie: Oh, I know exactly what I'm doing. I am making nice with someone who wants to have fun.

Mace: Is that bozo your boyfriend?

Billie: Oh, no. Forget about him. He's just a friend. So, where's my beer?

Mace: I got a better idea. Why don't you and me go back to my place? I got an unopened bottle of Irish whiskey with your name on it.

Billie: Well, I don't know. I like it here. I like the music.

Mace: Oh, no, no. I've got music. Come on. I'll show you a really good time.


John: Could you hand me my boot and go away?

Brady: Kate said you had round-the-clock help -- Lexie, a private nurse.

John: Yeah. I'm in good hands.

Brady: Could have fooled me, pop.

John: I just needed to get some air.

Brady: So you drive out here to get it? Do I look that dumb to you? You can stop trying to hide your drug paraphernalia. I see it.

John: I'm in pain, kid. I'm just looking for a little relief, that's all.

Brady: So you buy drugs from someone on the street, dad? Are you trying to get yourself killed? Get up.

John: Maybe I'm better off dead. At least I wouldn't have you following me around.

Brady: I'm not following you.

John: Then what the hell are you doing here?

Brady: I am on my way to the Oyster Shack to get some takeout. I was just at a clinic nearby. Nicole is setting up a memorial fund in Chloeís name.

John: Don't say Nicole.

Brady: All right, I see we're never gonna agree on Nicole, so why don't we talk about how I'm gonna help you, huh?

John: There's nothing you can do for me.

Brady: Your addiction is out of control.

John: I just need something to get through the night, that's all!

Brady: You know what you need? You need to check yourself into a rehab center, and it's gonna happen.


Hope: Bo, you shouldn't be carrying me. Your side still hasn't healed completely.

Bo: Oops. Didn't mean to drop you there.

Hope: Sure.

Bo: You're light as a feather.

Hope: [Sniffs] What's that wonderful smell?

Bo: Patience.

Hope: Oh, Bo.

Bo: You like?

Hope: Uh-huh.

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Bo: It's a little bit early... but happy valentine's day.

Hope: I can't believe you did all this.

Bo: Mm-hmm. Well, I had a little bit of help.

Hope: The mystery caller?

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: Oh, God.

Bo: Maggie.

Hope: Oh, I am so sorry. I -- oh, God, I am so sorry. And here I thought that it was Billie you were calling.

Bo: Hey, hey, forget about Billie. I'm concentrating on my wife.

Hope: That works for me, you know?

Bo: Wait, wait, wait. There's more.

Hope: What?

Bo: I got you a box of your favorite chocolate truffles.

Hope: Le chatnoir?

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: In Paris?

Bo: Yep.

Hope: Oh, my -- what --

[Stammering] How did you do this?

Bo: The internet. It's an amazing thing.

Hope: You're amazing. You're amazing.

Bo: Hold on, there's more.

Hope: More?

Bo: Yep. Champagne.

Hope: Oh, Bo, your side is still bothering you.

Bo: No, no, no, no. I am fine. It is time for a toast... a toast to my wife -- the smartest, most beautiful, sexy, understanding woman I know.

Hope: Oh, Bo --

Bo: I'm not finished. You're the love of my life, Fancy Face. There will never be another woman for the rest of my days.

Hope: Are you trying to make me cry?

Bo: Maybe. Listen now, head to the bed.

Hope: Of course.

Bo: You remember the first time I kissed you?

Hope: Do I remember?

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: Uh...

Bo: Oh, come on. Let's see, uh...

Bo: Funny.

Hope: How could I ever... ever forget that moment?

Bo: Well, from that moment on my heart belonged to you, and it will always belong to you.

Hope: I love you. I love you.

Bo: Good.


Mace: So what do you say we blow this joint?

Billie: No, I like it here.

Mace: Okay, you win. You wanna dance?

Billie: Now you're talking. Come here, big boy.

Mace: Mm, yeah.

Billie: Oh, oh, hey now, watch the hands, buddy.

Mace: You said you wanted to dance.

Billie: Hey, watch it. Watch it, watch it.

Mace: You're such a tease, lady. But I'm gonna give you what you want 'cause I know you want it.

Billie: Oh, okay. Well, mister, I said no. And no means no!

[Crowd shouting]

Patrick: The lady said no.


Rex: Belle, what secret?

Mimi: I've decided to get an abortion. And I understand why you can't come with me, but all you have to do is respect my privacy and just not tell Rex. Promise me you won't tell him.

Belle: Um, I was just thinking that we can't keep Mimiís condition a secret from her mom.

Shawn-d: Yeah, she's right. We should probably call bonnie and let her know that Mimiís in the hospital.

Belle: Yeah, I'll call her.

Rex: Okay, great. I can't imagine what's wrong with her, Shawn. She's always been so healthy.

Shawn-d: Well, she's probably just got a bad case of the flu. I know that's been going around.

Rex: She's gotta be okay.

Shawn-d: I know, man. I'm worried, too, believe me. Mimi's been a hell of a good friend to me. When nobody else believed in us, she never lost faith. She always knew that Belle and I belonged together. And I know once she's feeling better -- which she will be -- she's gonna help everything get back to the way it should be, all right?

Rex: Shawn, don't you think you're being kind of insensitive?

Shawn-d: What?

Rex: Philip may already be in combat. If his wife tells him their marriage is over, what do you think that's gonna do to him?

Shawn-d: Well, at least he'll know the truth.

Rex: And give him nothing to live for while he's at war?

Shawn-d: Are you saying it's better for him to believe in a lie?

Rex: I think Belle should wait till he comes home, and she should tell him in person.

Shawn, I know how my brother feels about her. It's the same way I feel about Mimi. Look, she's my life, Shawn, my future. She's the reason I get up every day.

Shawn-d: I know that he is gonna be hurt, but once he knows the truth, it'll be better for him and for Belle.

Rex: And for you. That's what this is all about, isn't it, Shawn? I mean, to hell with what's good for Philip.

Belle: Hey, come on, you two. No more arguing. Mimi needs us right now.

Mimi: I love you so much, I never wanna lose you.

Rex: You wonít.

Jan's voice: Oh, yes, you will. If you keep lying to sexy Rexy, you're gonna lose him faster than I can say "Mimi Wimiís a big, fat liar." But the best part is if you tell him the truth, you're gonna lose him anyway. It's lose-lose, Measles.

Woman: This isn't the flu. She's septic. Let's see ms. Lockhart's medical records.

Woman #2: She saw Dr. Carter recently. Pregnancy test was positive.

Woman: Well, she's not pregnant now. Either she miscarried or terminated the pregnancy.


Lucas: I don't believe this. I wasn't even going that fast. Damn it, I gotta get to the hotel. What the hell is taking this guy so long? Sami's got the last-minute jitters. No telling what she'll do.

Man: Okay, Mr. Roberts. I just ran a background check on you.

Lucas: But my record's clean.

Man: Why don't you step out of the car for me, sir?

Lucas: What?

Man: You heard me. Out of the car, now! And keep your hands where I can see 'em.

Lucas: All right.

Eugenia: Where the hell is Lucas? He should have been here by now.


John: You're not putting me in a rehab.

Brady: It's exactly what you need right now, dad.

John: No one's locking me up again.

Brady: Why don't you think about Marlena for a second, huh? Think about her. It's exactly what she would recommend for a person in your condition.

John: Marlena knows me well enough to know that's the last thing that I need. It doesn't matter. You're just listening to Nicole anyway. She knows I disapprove of the two of you together. She just wants me out of the picture...

Brady: Will you shut the hell up about that? This has nothing to do with Nicole...

John: You're lying to me!

Brady: This has everything to do with you, dad, sneaking out in the middle of the night to buy drugs from God knows who. Dad, you need to stop this before it's too late.

John: You don't know the kind of hell that I'm going through, kid.

Brady: I am trying to pull you out of that hell.

John: You can't do it because the pain is unbearable. There is only one way to stop it.

Brady: No, no. Give me --

[Both grunting]


Hope: Thank you... for everything.

Bo: Yeah. You're wel-- hey, how 'bout some of those truffles?

Hope: You are bad.

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: Mmm.

Bo: Um, there's -- what, do I bite it?

Hope: Not the whole thing, just a bite.

Bo: There's one more thing. Lift up, lift up.

Bo: Got it? Nice, huh?

Hope: Oh, my God. Bo, it's beautiful.

Bo: Yeah. Sailboats -- you know, kind of a reminder of when we were first married. Take it out.

Hope: When we were sailing around the world together, huh?

Bo: Mm-hmm. It was smooth sailing back then. We don't have the boat anymore, but...

Hope: Definitely hit some choppy seas along the way, though, didn't we?

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: But you're right, I mean, we -- we always come through them.

Bo: And we always will.

Hope: Thank you, Brady. I feel bad I don't have a present for you.

Bo: No, you shouldn't feel bad, 'cause I get the best present a guy could want -- every single day I get to spend my life with you. Who could ask for more?

Hope: I feel the same about you.

Bo: Good.

Hope: Oh, sorry.

Bo: Nice.

Hope: I'm sorry. I'm so tired.

Bo: Okay, you got to sleep, all right?

Hope: You need to get some sleep to fight off that infection.

Bo: No, I'm fine.

Hope: Bo, I know how much it's bothering you that you and Billie haven't found Georgia.

Bo: Well, you're probably right. I should find a private investigator to help us out.

Hope: Would Billie agree to that?

Bo: Oh, forget about Billie. I don't wanna talk about her anymore.


Mace: Two guys, huh?

Patrick: Get the hell outta here, now! Hey, man, you all right?

Man: Yeah, I'm fine.

Billie: Oh, I'm sorry.

Man: The lady's under arrest.

Billie: What? For what?

Man: For assaulting a police officer, all right? Get down. Get down. Listen, you know how much patience I have --

Billie: I didn't know you were a police officer. I meant to hit the other guy, not you. I don't even know who you are.


Woman: What did the ultrasound show?

Woman #2: Scar tissue in the uterus. I'm guessing she had a D.N.C. to terminate the pregnancy. I just wish she were alert enough to answer some questions.

Mimi: [Whimpers]

Woman #2: Mrs. Lockhart. Mimi. Honey, who can we talk to about your condition? Is there a parent or close friend?

Mimi: Rex, my -- my boyfriend.

Woman: I believe that's one of the young men out there.

Belle: Anyhow, Bonnieís cell phone isn't on. I called your uncle Mickey, I called Aliceís, I left a message on her voice mail.

Rex: What about her brother?

Belle: I called Jenniferís, but he's not there either.

Rex: Damn it, I can't stand not knowing what's going on. If I was Mimiís husband, they'd have to tell me what's wrong.

Belle: Look, I'm sure that we'll hear something soon.

Rex: I want answers now, Belle. This is crazy. If I was married to Mimi just like you are to Philip --

Shawn-d: Hey, she's not gonna be married long, okay?

Rex: Shawn, shut up with that, would you, please? Belle and Philip are still married. Just let it go, all right?

Belle: I know you're upset, but don't take it out on Shawn.

Rex: What's the matter with you, Belle? You and my brother stood in a church and exchanged vows before God --

Shawn-d: Okay, she made a mistake. Give her a break.

Rex: Belle, my brother loves you so much. He took those vows seriously, even if you didnít.

Belle: Look, I don't blame you for being angry, Rex, okay? I'm angry at myself.

Rex: Yeah, well, you two should know Philip well enough to know at least one thing -- he's not gonna give up that easily.


Lucas: Uh, what's this all about?

Man: That background check I ran... two D.W.I.Ďs.

Lucas: Wait a minute, that was years ago. I've been sober ever since.

Man: Sober, okay? Well, why don't you walk a straight line for me, then?

Lucas: I can't believe this.

Lucas: Satisfied?

Man: I guess you're all right.

Lucas: It's like I told you. May I go now?

Man: Sure. Soon as I'm done writing you a ticket for speeding.

Eugenia: Where -- where is Lucas, Kate? Yeah, well, I hope you're right, because the show has started, but the audience is not here.

Sami: I'm so lucky to be married to you. Happy honeymoon, Lucas.

Brandon: Samantha?


Brady: Dad, give me the damned drugs.

John: I told you to leave me alone! Leave me alone. Go home.

Brady: Dad, I don't completely know what you're going through, here.

John: You don't have a clue.

Brady: I know it's more than physical, though. It's pretty damn emotional, too. If Marlena were here --

John: Don't talk about her.

Brady: See, that's your problem. Don't you understand? I know how hard it's been for you without her.

John: I'm not without her. She was right here a little while ago, and she tried to get me to stop using, son. But even she couldn't help me.


Billie: Ow, get these things off of me.

Man: You wanna add resisting arrest to the other charge?

Billie: Oh, come on, I didn't know you were a cop.

Man: Well, you know it now.

Billie: I meant to hit the other jerk. I guess I missed and hit the wrong one instead.

Man: Crack your jokes down at the station.

Patrick: Do you have to be so hard on her? She's I.S.A.

Man: I don't care if she's F.B.I., C.I.A., and every other letter in the alphabet. Now, if you don't back off, I'm gonna haul you in, too.

Patrick: She made a mistake. Plus, you should have identified yourself as a cop before you got involved.

Man: What are you, a lawyer? Look, I warned you, move it. All right, that's it. You're under arrest, too.

Patrick: What charge, man?

Man: Interfering with an arrest. I'm taking you both in.

Billie: Okay, you call Commander Bo Brady. He will make sure you cannot get away with this.

Man: Wanna bet?


[Cell phone buzzing]


Bo: Brady.

Man: Commander Brady, this is Detective Jenkins. Listen, I'm down at the cheatin' heart. I got a lady here -- drunk and disorderly. She just assaulted me. Now she claims she's a friend of yours.

Bo: What's her name?

Jenkins: Billie Reed. You know her?

Bo: She assaulted you?

Jenkins: Yeah. I'm gonna have one hell of a shiner to prove it.

Bo: She shouldn't be drinking. She's gone through rehab. She usually stays away from it.

Jenkins: Yeah, well, she sure tied one on tonight. Now she seems to think she deserves some kind of special treatment.

Billie: Let me talk to him. Hey, Bo! Bo! Bo!

Jenkins: Shut it.

Billie: You shut up. Bo!

Billie: Bo, Bo, please. I need your help.

Bo: I'll see what I can do. Put Jenkins on.

Billie: Thank you. All right, he wants you.

Jenkins: Commander Brady, your friend needs to spend the night in the drunk tank.

Bo: Do you really think that's necessary?

Jenkins: Yeah, I do. If you try to pull rank on me, I'm gonna file a formal complaint. I gotta go now.

Bo: Hold on. I'll be right over there.

Jenkins: You know what? Do whatever you want, but I'm taking her to headquarters.

Bo: Okay, I'll meet you at the station.


Billie: Can you believe this guy? I should give him a shiner on the other eye, too.

Patrick: Let's not make this any worse than it is.

Billie: It's creeps like him that give the police a bad name. He wasn't even on the force when I was there, and now he's already a detective? It's all about ambition, not the job.

Patrick: Billie, why did you bother Bo?

Billie: I didn't bother Bo.

Patrick: You called him at home at night.

Billie: Hey, I can count on Bo. And when we find Georgia, she'll be able to count on him, too.

Patrick: Here's a little news flash for you -- Boís got a wife and two kids. Why don't you just leave him alone?

Billie: Because I can't! Look, you wouldn't understand, okay? As long as I need Bo, he will always be there for me.

Jenkins: That's one time your friend's not gonna be able to help you. All right, let's go. I'm taking you guys to jail.

Billie: Watch the coat, buster. It's cold outside.


Brady: Dad. Dad, look at yourself. Do you hear what you're saying? "Doc was here"? No, dad, Doc was not here. You're hallucinating, and you're fighting with your son. Dad, all I want you to do is to stop taking this crap.

John: If you really were a loving son, you'd believe me when I told you that I was in pain.

Brady: Dad, I do believe you. Drugs are not the answer. Don't you see that? And buying them from pushers on the dock -- dad, you're asking for worse pain.

John: I can't live without it. I just can't do it, kid.

Brady: You know, I really thought that Kate and Lexie and I got through to you, but I guess you were just pretending to agree with us.

John: That's because the drugs are the only thing that's given me any relief.

Brady: Dad, they're not giving you relief. The relief doesn't even last that long, and that makes you take more and more every time.

John: Give me the drugs.

Brady: Sorry, I'm not gonna give these back to you and watch you poison yourself over and over again.

John: Give me -- give me the drugs. Come on.

Brady: You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna give Kate a call, and we'll talk to Lexie, and she'll find a solution to your problem here.

John: The only solution to my problem... is in your hands. So why don't you just give me the damn drugs?


Shawn-d: I'm worried about Mimi. I don't believe this. You gotta decide. You gotta let Philip know that you and I are back together, that you are not gonna be with him.

Belle: Shawn, this is not the time.

Shawn-d: Because of Mimi?

Belle: Yes, I'm worried sick about her.

Shawn-d: I am, too.

Belle: I'm not gonna break Philipís heart while he's fighting for our country.

Shawn-d: This is not gonna be easy.

Belle: No, it's impossible. And I want your word that you're not gonna say anything either -- no phone call, no e-mail, no letter. You promise?

Shawn-d: Yeah. Yeah, I promise.

Belle: Okay. Let's go check on Mimi.

[Thinking] What if Rex finds out she aborted his baby? She could lose him forever. Hey, have you heard anything?

Rex: Something's wrong. I can feel it.

Woman: 103.

Woman #2: I need to know whether she received follow-up care and if she's been having complications all along from the abortion.

Woman: We could ask her boyfriend.

Woman #2: What's his name again?

Woman: Rex Brady.

Woman #2: Keep an eye on her. Let's hope the antibiotics start working soon.

Rex: Um, doctor, has Mimi regained consciousness?

Doctor: Not yet.

Rex: Have you figured out what's wrong with her?


Brandon: Samantha?

Sami: Brandon?


[Elevator bell dings]

Eugenia: Finally, it's the end of the road for Sami Brady -- no wedding, no fancy honeymoon, no happily ever after.

[Knock on door]


Belle: I'm gonna do the right thing so we can be together. I love you.


Mimi: Something happened, Rex, something that I didn't tell you.


Brady: I'm gonna force you into rehab.

John: You're not gonna put me in a drug rehab like some common junkie -- not now, not ever.


[Knocking on door]

Sami: Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

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