Days Transcript Thursday 4/7/05

Days of Our Lives Transcript Thursday 4/7/05 - Canada; Friday 4/8/05 - U.S.A.



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Mimi: I am done letting you blackmail me, Jan! It's over.

Jan: You wish. As long as I'm breathing, babe, you've got major problems. The second I tell Rex you aborted his kid, he's not going to be your fiancé anymore, and you know it, so I've got the power, not you.

Mimi: I love Rex, and I won't lose him because of a psycho like you who keeps men in cages. When Shawn finds out that you kept him in chains all last summer, Jan, I would be very, very afraid.

Jan: Damn you!

Sami: [Thinking] Great. I hope they kill each other, and I've got a ringside seat.

Mimi: [Coughing]

Jan: Oh! Oh!

Mimi: [Coughing]

Jan: Oh! Oh!


Sami: Ooh.

Mimi: [Coughing]

Mimi: [Coughs] Jan? Jan? Jan? Jan?! Oh, my God. Wake up! Jan, are you okay? Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God. My God, Jan. Jan. Jan, please -- please wake up. Oh, my God.

Sami: Oh, my God. How perfect is this? I've got you now, Meems. I couldn't have done better myself.

Sami: Yeah, I'd like to report a murder.



Kate: I don't give a damn what Shawn decides to do. I just want my son back. You should want your husband back.

Belle: I do want Philip back more than anything, but I will not let Shawn put his life in danger. I love him too much. I can't lose him.

Kate: Oh, my God. You are a selfish little bitch.

John: Kate! What are you doing? You just hit my daughter. Are you out of your mind? If you don't answer me right now, you can pack your bags and get out of my house.

Belle: It's not Kate’s fault.

John: She hit you. I saw it.

Belle: It was my fault.

John: Well, will somebody tell me what's going on here?


Shawn-d: We are wasting time, damn it. I need your help to access those classified web sites -- I.S.A., Defense department, whatever.

Rex: No way. No. If you go over there and try and rescue Philip on your own -- Shawn, I mean, come on, you can't even take a bike ride without getting yourself banged up. If you go on that mission, you'll end up dead.

Shawn-d: Okay, I have to bring Philip home safely. Otherwise, Belle and I can never be together.

Rex: So what if both you and Philip end up getting killed? What does Belle do then, huh? Spend the rest of her life mourning both of you?

Shawn-d: Okay, it's my life. If I want to risk it, that's my business.

Rex: Yeah? Well, I don't have to help you do it.


Billie: Oh. It's been a while for me.

Patrick: Yeah, me, too.

Billie: Oh, nuh-unh.

Patrick: Really.

Billie: Oh. We're going to have to do something about that.

Patrick: Whoa, whoa, hey.

Billie: Whoa, there's no turning back now.

Patrick: Are you sure it's okay?

Billie: Oh, it's okay.

Patrick: No, I mean here -- Bo and Hope's house.

Billie: Oh, gosh, I don't even think they're home.

Hope: Oh. I hate coming home to an empty house. It was bad enough when Shawn moved out, but not to have Zack here, either? I really miss my boys.

Bo: Yeah. Hey, he's over at your dad and Julie’s place. You know how much he loves it there.

Hope: Yeah -- oh, but then again, we're not completely alone, are we? I mean, there is always Billie.

Bo: You keep --

Hope: I'm sorry. I couldn't resist.

Bo: All right, listen, let's just keep it quiet so we don't wake her up, all right? Hope, she's had a rough day. We all need our sleep.

Hope: [Whispering] Fine. Let's tiptoe up the stairs of our own house. Let's go.

Bo: Yeah, aren't you funny?

Hope: Oh!

Patrick: Oh, Billie.

Billie: Oh! Oh! God!

Hope: Uh-oh. Something tells me Billie’s wide awake.

Bo: All right.

Hope: Hey, Brady, wait a second. What are you doing? Bo, stay out of there. Bo, don't be ridiculous. Billie's just -- she's busy.


Billie: Ah ha! Ah!

Hope: Uh-oh.

Patrick: Ha ha ha ha.

Billie: Oh, my God. Ha ha.

Bo: [Coughs]

Hope: Hi.

Billie: Hi. Thank you.

Patrick: You're welcome.

Hope: We're so sorry to barge in on you like this, and we're sorry about the bed. You know, it's done that before. I guess we should have warned you. We just didn't realize it'd be getting such a workout.

Patrick: Yeah.

Hope: Uh, look, what I'm trying to say here is you're both grownups, and, Patrick, if you'd like to spend the night, that's -- it's perfectly fine with us.

Bo: No, it isn’t. Lockhart is the last person Billie should be with.


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Bo: Get out of here, Lockhart.

Patrick: Mind if I get dressed first?

Hope: No, Patrick, stay where you are. What is wrong with you? What's going on here? Why are you overreacting like this? Patrick and Billie aren't teenagers, Bo. They get to do what they want at this age.

Bo: Not in my house, they don’t.

Hope: Gee, I'm sorry. I thought this was my house as well. You invited Billie to be our houseguest, and I don't recall you handing her a rule book on personal behavior while she's staying with us. Billie, I think it's great that you have someone that you feel close enough to to... you know, be like this with.

Patrick: This was a mistake.

Billie: No.

Bo: Damn right it was -- a big one. Don't ever let it happen again.

Patrick: Why don't you mind your own business, huh?

Bo: Billie's welfare is my business. He's DiMera scum -- always has been, always will be.

Billie: You are wrong, Bo.

Bo: And how do you know? Someone's sending us tapes and letters from our daughter Georgia, messing with our heads. Sounds like the DiMera organization to me, and who is their contact here in Salem?

Billie: Well, it's not Patrick.

Bo: He's dangerous. He's scoping things out for the DiMera organization, getting close to you, getting you to trust him so he can mess with you worse.

Billie: Got a news flash for you, Bo -- I know what I'm doing, and I trust Patrick.

Bo: And you're a fool. Wake up. You're in bed with the enemy.

Hope: You're sounding paranoid now.

Bo: How'd you do this, Lockhart, huh? Get her drunk again? Oh, it'd be really good for her to get picked up by the cops again, but so what? You're following DiMera orders. What do you care, you selfish bastard?


Mimi: Oh, my God. Is she dead? Did I kill her? Oh, my God.

Sami: Looks like you're finally going to pay, you idiot. It's about time.

[Siren wailing]

Mimi: Oh, God, the cops. Oh, my God.

[Tires squeal]

Casarez: Come on, guys. Let's go, let's go. We got a victim on the ground who needs medical attention.

Man: Here's the victim, right here.

Man #2: Could be internal injuries.

Man: Looks like she was attacked.

Casarez: The assailant could still be in the area. I'll check the perimeter. Stay down there. There's someone in the bushes over there -- freeze!


John: There's nothing my daughter could have done to deserve being slapped across the face. My wife and I never hit our kids. Where the hell do you get off doing something like that?

Belle: Dad, let me explain. Okay, it's the night, and we're all so tense, and Kate especially -- she's Philip’s mom.

John: What does that have to do with her hitting you?

Belle: I argued with her, and I shouldn't have. I should have been more sensitive as to what she was going through. I'm sorry I upset you, Kate.

Kate: No. No, I'm the one who should apologize. It doesn't matter how upset I was. I should never have lashed out at you. You're Philip’s wife, and we should be comforting each other. We shouldn't be having words.

Belle: It's okay, really. Let's just forget it all happened. Can I make us all some tea?

John: No, no one's going to make any tea. I want to know what you were arguing about.

Belle: Shawn.

John: Ah, Shawn. Of course, Shawn. So what did the hothead do now?

Belle: Well, after watching the closed-circuit feed of the Marines and the I.S.A. trying to rescue Philip, Shawn wants to go over there and rescue him himself.

John: Tell me you're kidding me.

Belle: Well, Shawn was serious, but his parents and I talked him out of it.

Kate: But I said that I thought Shawn should go ahead and try. I guess I was just desperate to get my son back.

Belle: And I was worried about Shawn risking his life. That's what we were arguing about, but really, it doesn't even matter, because Shawn’s clearly not going anywhere.

John: Damn it, Belle, when are you going to admit how wrong Shawn Brady is for you?


Shawn-d: Look, I lied to my parents and to Belle. If they knew I was going after Philip, all they would do is worry.

Rex: Yeah, with good reason.

Shawn-d: Okay, would you stop being such a computer nerd know-it-all and just help me?

Rex: Well, at least I'm smart enough to know when something's beyond my capabilities. Shawn, you don't have any training in counterintelligence or covert rescue operations, not to mention any military training. And unless you've been living a double life, I don't think you've ever worked as a spy.

Shawn-d: Okay, yes, so?

Rex: So Philip has anti-terrorist training. He might be able to get himself out of this situation, but not if you go over there and get in the way. You might end up killing Philip rather than saving him. Or maybe that's what you want, Shawn. That way you have a clear shot at Belle. And you know what, dude? You know what? I am putting a lock on all my computer programs. That way, you can't access them. So get this out of your head, 'cause there is no way in hell I'm helping you.


Man: You! In the bushes! Come out with your hands up!

Casarez: We can see you, mister! Come out of there!

Sami: [Thinking] Damn it, I am not getting arrested for what Mimi did.

Casarez: Move real slow, sir. Why were you hiding back there? Did you assault this young woman?

Sami: No, sir. I was taking a shortcut to the parking lot when I heard the sirens. Is she all right?

Casarez: We ask the questions here.

Man: Did you see anybody attack her?

Sami: I saw what looked like two women going at each other. I didn't see their faces. It was dark.

Man #2: Got an evidence bag?

Man: Yeah. What is it?

Man #2: It looks like an acrylic nail. It must have come off in the fight.

Casarez: So the attacker must have been a woman.

Sami: [Thinking] Thank God. That lets me off the hook.

Mimi: [Thinking] Oh, God. If they see me, they'll arrest me. What am I going to do?

Mimi: [Thinking] If only I could get out of here, but if I move, if I even breathe, they'll catch me.

Sami: Well, I'm not the one you're looking for. No fake nails, see?

Man: This fella thinks he saw two women fighting.

Casarez: What'd the other one look like, sir?

Man #2: I don't see too good at night. I have trouble during the day. I'm sorry.

Man: I'll take his statement anyway. Come on, sir.

Sami: Well, whoever did it couldn't have gotten very far. I mean, if she wears fake nails, she probably wears high heels, too.

Man #3: We got her breathing again. Pulse is weak, heartbeat's erratic. Severe head trauma.

Sami: Sounds bad.

Man #3: All right, she's not going to make it. We gotta go.

Casarez: Don't go anywhere. We're going to need your statement, too.

Sami: That's a real shame. Hope you get whoever did it.

Man: Let's check out the women in the bar for missing fake fingernails.

Sami: I saw the whole thing, Meems. You're not getting away with anything.


Shawn-d: Everything you said is true. I'm not a professional. I'm not I.S.A. I am not military, either. But those guys failed, and I know why. The guys who are holding Philip right now are expecting the pros. I can have the element of surprise. I can be just a guy traveling over there, and I can slip in under the radar.

Rex: Shawn, I may not know everything about you, but I know you're dumb if you're planning on going into a foreign country not speaking the language to make yourself a human target.

Shawn-d: No, that's what I would be if you do not help me with this computer and give me Philip’s location. I can travel over there, and I can gather information. Rex, he is your brother. Don't you want to see him set free? Don't you want to see him come home to his family and to his mother? Or put yourself in his shoes. Would you want us to give up just because it's too dangerous to try and save you?


John: I know you don't want to hear this, Belle, but you need to. Shawn Brady makes bad decisions, one right after another. Now, I used to think he was smart, but obviously, I was wrong. What really sealed the deal was when he almost killed you at your wedding by driving that damn motorcycle through that stained-glass window of the church.

Belle: Dad, I know you think he was under the influence, but --

John: But what? But what? There is no defense. He doesn't use his head. This idea that he has about going over to rescue Philip from whoever the hell is holding him hostage is completely brainless. What does he think he's going to do, huh? What, just drive his motorcycle into their bunker?

Belle: Dad, I just told you, Shawn said he wasn't going to do that.

John: And you know this because...

Belle: Because he told us.

John: Oh, he told you.

Belle: He told me and his parents.

John: And what is his word worth these days? Come on, baby, hasn't he broken promises to you before?

Belle: He's telling me the truth this time, and I believe him.


Hope: All right, all right. Just stop it, okay?

Billie: Okay, not that it's anybody's business, but Patrick did not get me drunk. Neither one of us had anything to drink tonight. I had a cranberry juice. He had a-a club soda. And if you don't believe us, you can call Alice’s and ask Patrick’s mom. I just -- I-I did a little bit of dancing at the club. I got a little uninhibited. I-I-I loosened up for a change. It was fabulous.

Bo: Loosened up. Well, now the pieces are starting to fall into place. He spiked your drink, Billie, to get you into bed.

Billie: That is the stupidest thing I have ever heard. Why would a guy who looks like Patrick have to spike a woman's drink?

Hope: I agree with you.

Billie: Thank you. And I resent having to explain myself to you. I am not some helpless little female who needs a man to hold her by the hand and take her around. No, I wanted Patrick to come back here because I wanted to be with him. It's not against the law. Oh. I see a little bit of lipstick on your collar there, Bo. Looks like you and Hope were having a little bit of fun. Why can't I?

Bo: What my wife and I do in private is none of your business.

Hope: That's Billie’s point exactly. Take your own advice and mind your own business. Good night.

Bo: Good night.

[Door slams]

Patrick: Whew. You know, instead of fighting with me and Billie, maybe you should deal with some of your own problems, you know? Your wife -- she seems a little... unhappy right now.


Bo: Get out of my way.

Bo: What?

Hope: I am so embarrassed. Why did you have to do that?

Bo: She had no right bringing that knucklehead into our house.

Hope: She likes him.

Bo: He's bad for her.

Hope: Why? Because he's not you?

Bo: Oh, man. I don't believe you're bringing that up again.

Hope: Why not? I don't have a problem with Patrick. You do.

Bo: Yeah. You made that very clear.

Hope: I'm not alone, Bo. Jennifer trusts him. He's living in her house, and obviously, Billie trusts him enough to get naked with him.

Bo: So he's got you girls all -- what are you trying to do?

Hope: Figure out why you're so damn upset. Is it because you saw your ex-wife, your ex-lover in there with another man? Is that it? I'm scared... because your overreaction tonight is all about the fact that you're still not over Billie.


Belle: Shawn's promise means something different to me than it does to the both of you. I know that.

Kate: Shawn Brady breaks his promises, Belle, even to those he says he loves.

John: He broke your heart. He broke your heart, baby. I can't forgive him for that. No, I don't trust his word.

Belle: Well, I do.

Kate: Even after everything that he put you through.

Belle: Yes. I've known Shawn my entire life. All of that doesn't just get erased because you go through some bad times with someone.

Kate: That's very forgiving.

Belle: I forgave you for slapping me, didn't I?

Kate: Well, I'll apologize again if that's what you want me to do. My nerves are very frayed, Belle. I think they're going to be that way until Philip comes home.

Belle: I understand. I feel the same way, too. Life is going to be awful until Philip is back where he belongs, but believe me, if Shawn says that he won't go over there and try and rescue Philip himself, he won’t.

John: Yeah, well, I wish I could believe you, but in all my experience, Bo Brady’s kid takes after him in all the worst ways. He's stubborn, he's hotheaded, and because of all of that, there's no telling what he's going to do.


Shawn-d: I'm not doing this for myself. I'm doing this for Belle and for Philip.

Rex: So Belle can break his heart as soon as he comes home safe? That's very noble, Shawn.

Shawn-d: Damn it, you know, you're twisting this situation.

Rex: No, I don't think so. I think you're feeling guilty because you're trying to steal Philip’s wife, so you've got this drive to go on a mission and save Philip and be everybody's hero.

Shawn-d: Look, I love Belle. And, yeah, you know what? We both do feel guilty. It's hard being over here while Philip is off at war and not take advantage of the situation and do the honorable thing, but I'll be honest with you, Rex -- I would do anything for Belle, including risking my life.

Rex: But that's exactly what Philip did. He put himself in danger so that he could get home and be with his wife for a while, only he did it for his country, for all of us, for you, for me --

Shawn-d: I don't know. What do you want me to say? What do you want me to do? I don't have a life without Belle. I cannot imagine it. It's the same thing with you and Mimi, except you know what? You haven't known her your entire life, but Philip is your brother, and if the Marines and the I.S.A. fail, how are you going to feel knowing that you sat here in front of your computer and did nothing to save his life?


Sami: Jan Spears was threatening to expose you, so you tried to kill her so she wouldn't go off and blab to Rex?

Mimi: It was an accident. I swear. And if you don't believe me, I will go inside Alice’s right now and tell the cops everything. They'll understand. They'll have to.

Sami: Go right ahead, Meems. Go right in there and tell the coppers all about it. Ha ha. Tell them how you fought with Jan 'cause she threatened to destroy your relationship with Rex, and while you're at it, why don't you go in there and tell them how she was blackmailing you to try and keep Shawn and Belle apart? I'm sure they'd love to know what a disloyal friend their pal Mimi is.

Mimi: Stop it! Don't you do this to me.

Sami: It's all your fault, Mimi. All you had to do was tell Belle way back last summer that you knew that Jan was holding him hostage. Belle would never have married Philip, and Philip would never have gone on that dangerous mission and been taken hostage. And you say you're not a killer?

Mimi: I'm not.

Sami: You've told so many lies, you can't even keep them straight anymore. If you go back there and tell it all to the cops, they're going to see that you're missing a fingernail. They will arrest you right there on the spot for attempted murder and leaving the scene of a crime. You'll be in jail until you're old and gray. And if Jan Spears dies, you're looking at murder one. You know what that means. Death row.


Patrick: Yeah, I knew being with you would be exciting, but not necessarily this exciting.

Billie: Yeah. Breaking the bed -- whoo-hoo, that's a new one for me.

Patrick: No, I'm talking about fighting with Bo and then the both of them busting in here. You know, I knew I shouldn't have come back with you.

Billie: Yes, you should have. I wanted you to very, very much.

Patrick: Yeah, but Bo Brady hates me. I knew that.

Billie: But you know what? I can't believe he was so tacky that he'd just walk in on us.

Patrick: So you're pretty mad, huh?

Billie: Oh, that's an understatement.

Patrick: Yeah? What -- what about, exactly?

Billie: What, are you kidding me? He humiliated me, speaking to me like I was his teenage daughter who had just brought home some guy.

Patrick: More like his wife.

Billie: What does that mean?

Patrick: He acts like you're his property -- I mean, like he's got two wives. And I think his one wife isn't so happy right now.

Billie: Yeah, well, Hope's never happy.

Patrick: Well, do you blame her? Her husband's acting like a jerk over another woman. I can see where she's coming from. She's jealous about you.

Billie: Oh, my God. What does she have to be jealous of? What? Bo is always telling me that he's in it with Hope for the long haul, that she's the one that he's meant to spend his life with. Okay, great. So even if we -- when we find Georgia, he's going to want to be with Hope and their sons, not with me and Georgia. Okay, I get it. Why can't he just let me be happy with somebody else? Bo doesn't want me to be happy with anybody else. How selfish is that?

Patrick: Will you be straight with me, Billie?

Billie: Yeah.

Patrick: Did you bring me back here because you really wanted to be with me? Or did you do it to make Bo jealous?


Bo: Why do you keep bringing up my marriage to Billie? That's in the past -- way in the past.

Hope: Could have fooled me with that jealous husband performance you put on in the guest room.

Bo: Oh, just because I don't want her hooking up with someone we know to be a DiMera flunky?

Hope: We don't know that.

Bo: Okay. So we'll conveniently forget that he was on the DiMera payroll from the day we met him, and you just don't tell the DiMeras to take a hike. Once you're in, you're in for life.

Hope: You're just so determined to hate Patrick, aren't you? As far as I can see, he's been nothing but wonderful to Jennifer and Abby.

Bo: Hope, that's a cover. The nice guy living above your cousin's garage, and obviously, you'll take his side above mine anytime.

Hope: No, I'm trying to take Billie’s side.

Bo: Yeah.

Hope: Which you seem to think that I never am. She deserves to be with someone who's actually available to be with her, Bo. You're not, in case you've forgotten.

Bo: Oh, yeah, right. How could I forget, Hope? You threatened to leave me if my son gets hurt while I'm off looking for my missing daughter. So I go find him, I talk to him, we straighten some things out. I thought things were better. They felt better when we were in bed earlier. But apparently, I was mistaken, 'cause nothing I do is good enough, unless I stop having anything to do with Billie.

Hope: Why can't you see that it's the way you deal with her? You disappear on me, I never know whether you're coming home or if I'm going to get a phone call saying you're in Europe or Timbuktu. Talk about letting yourself be run by the DiMeras, Brady.

Bo: So you're never going to be over this. You'll always have an issue with Billie.

Hope: Why can't you hear me? I told you, it's completely diff--

Bo: I'm right. Admit it.

Hope: No, you're not right, because Billie’s not the problem. It's you. What I witnessed tonight made it oh, so clear to me.

Bo: Made what oh, so clear?

Hope: That she could have been in any bed with any man, and you would have been just as upset. Because as far as you're concerned, she shouldn't be with anyone but you, so why don't you just admit for once that you do still have strong feelings for Billie?

Bo: Damn.

Hope: It's true. And it's time for you, for us, to deal with it.


Rex: Shawn, of course I want my brother to come home safely, and soon. All right, but your plan isn't thought out properly, like most of your plans. It'll never work. You may end up getting yourself captured or even worse.

Shawn-d: Okay. So I'm not the genius that you are. That's why I'm asking for your help. I cannot pretend to understand the things that you can do on a computer, but I know that you can track the general location of where Philip is being held.

Rex: Shawn, staging a creditable rescue operation isn't like drawing up football plans. All right, the intelligence on classified government web sites won't come in handy unless you have the money and the backup. And that backup won't be coming from the I.S.A. or the Marines. Obviously, since this has to be a secret operation.

Shawn-d: It has to be secret because they've already failed, and so has John Black, but I really think that I can do this, Rex, but only if you help me. Look, don't -- don't do this for me, okay? Do this for Belle and for Philip. 'Cause you know damn well if you were being held hostage, we couldn't hold Philip back from going after you. You two are brothers. You owe it to him.

Rex: I-I can't even believe I'm considering this. This is still the craziest thing I've ever heard, but... all right, fine, Shawn, I'll help you.

Shawn-d: Okay. You won't regret it.

Rex: Shawn, I will help you under one condition.


Belle: We'll just have to trust Shawn. He promised he wasn't going to try and rescue Philip, and I believe him, so you can stop worrying.

John: Yeah.

Kate: I'm just so afraid for Philip’s life. You know, he's, um... he's my youngest, and, uh... we have a special bond, and that's probably because I know I will never have any more children. And even though he's a Marine, he's still my baby. I don't want to lose him.

Belle: I'm so sorry, Kate. Nobody is giving up on Philip. Right, dad?

John: Yeah. I'm working on another plan to reach him. Even if I have to take those captors on myself.

Belle: Dad. Isn't there another way to save Philip than -- than risking your own life? I mean, you're still in pain, aren't you?

John: I've got a strong will, baby. It's gotten me through a lot in my life. It'll see me through this mission.

Belle: I don't know what I would do without you. You never let me down.

John: You're my baby girl. Nothing I wouldn't do for you, honey.

Belle: I love you, dad.

John: I love you, sweetie.

Belle: So, Kate, you don't need to worry. With my dad's help, Philip’s going to come home safely.

Kate: Thanks.

Belle: It's late. I'm going to go home.

John: Yeah, you be careful.

Belle: Good night.

Kate: Good night, Belle.

Belle: Good night.

Kate: Don’t.


Sami: Death row -- not a fun place to be, Meems. And, of course, you'll lose your precious fiancé Rex and the fairy-tale future you've got planned. You won't have any future at all. Once you're convicted -- and you will be -- you'll spend the last days of your life in a cold, dark cell alone and abandoned. I mean, even your friends won't understand why you committed murder. Your mom might shed a tear, but they won't let her into that room where they have you strapped down to a gurney, and they stick needles in your arm like it's a pincushion. You'll be all alone when you come to the last days of your life. And then there's the lethal injection. First you're paralyzed. They do that so you can't jump off the table. And then you start suffocating. You can't breathe. And that's when you know you're going to die. But by that point, you want to die, just so the horrible pain will come to an end.

Mimi: How do you know so much about that room, anyway? The only person that I know that's ever been through that is Sami Brady, and she got rescued at the last minute.

Mimi: Who are you?

Sami: I'm not the one you should be wondering about right now. If Jan Spears wakes up in that ambulance or the E.R., she'll blow the whistle on you. That'll be the beginning of the end for little Mimi Lockhart. Face it -- you'll be better off if she dies before she talks. Oh, on the other hand, the charges will go up to murder one, and you won't get rescued at the last minute. You will die in that death chamber, Mimi. Count on it.

Sami: Poor little Meems. Oh, baby, you look scared. What you going to do, cupcake?

Mimi: I don't know. Now leave me alone.

Sami: Death row or the rest of your life on the run. What's it going to be?

Mimi: I am not going to death row.

Sami: Poor Meems. It's amazing how fast a perfect life can go right down the tubes.

[Thinking] Well done, Stan. So who's next on the Sami Brady hit list? Of course. Kate. It's her turn to squirm.


Kate: I don't want you to be upset with me, but... I have something I need to tell you, and I -- I should have told you before, but -- things got so out of control... I just feel ashamed.


John: Come on, you couldn't have anything to feel bad about.

Kate: But I do. Knowing what I know, knowing that taking the drugs would give you the stamina to -- to rescue Philip, I -- I was very tempted to tell you to just go ahead and take them. But that would have been wrong of me, and I feel -- I feel guilty even admitting that -- that I had the thought. Because how could I ask you to risk your life to save Philip when you have children of your own? Children of your own who need you. Oh. I'm just going to have to hope that God will rescue Philip, and that he'll bring him back to me.


Belle: I hope you're telling me the truth, Shawn. You better not be planning on trying to rescue Philip.

Rex: Shawn, I will help you under one condition. We work on this together. You do not go off on your own and try and rescue Philip if I feel like it's too dangerous.

Shawn-d: I can't make that promise, 'cause I need to know what we're up against first, and I won't know that until you get onto your laptop and get us the intelligence that we need -- now, Rex. Come on, no more talking or negotiating. Your brother's life is on the line.

Rex: [Sighs]


Billie: Of course I wanted to be with you tonight. I wasn't trying to make Bo jealous. I wasn't even thinking about Bo.

Patrick: Billie. You sure about that?

Billie: Yeah. What? You don't believe me?

Patrick: I think that you're thinking about Bo most of the time. I mean, I'm not saying you're playing games, but we both know you still have strong feelings for Bo.

Billie: Yes, I know that --

Patrick: Look, look, tonight, things happened a lot faster than either of us expected. I'm not sorry that I came here with you, but you need to work some stuff out with Bo if we're ever going to think about doing this again.


Bo: You have got to get over this thing you've got about Billie and me. What we had was over a long time ago.

Hope: Hire someone else to help Billie find Georgia. Do that for me, and I'll believe that you're over her.

Bo: Georgia isn't just Billie’s daughter. She's mine, too.

Hope: Okay, that's it. Forget it. You know what? You're sleeping on the sofa tonight, 'cause I don't want some man in my room or in my bed obsessing about another woman.

Bo: You're the one obsessing about another woman.

Hope: Oh, and why is that? Thanks to you, she's in our lives, she's in our house, and she's still coming between us. And don't you dare think that she's not enjoying it. Good night.

Bo: Good night.


Billie: Ay. Sorry about that, Patrick.

Patrick: Well, hopefully, I'll see you soon.

Billie: I'll call you.

Patrick: Okay.


Brady: How am I supposed to say goodbye to the only woman I ever really loved?

Nancy: So say goodbye to Brady as he starts his new life that you no longer have a place in.


Belle: Your memory came back?

Shawn-d: The whole thing -- what Jan did to me. She kidnapped me, and she held me prisoner.


Tek: Mimi Lockhart. So what can you tell me about what happened to Ms. Spears?

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