Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 4/15/05 - Canada; Monday 4/18/05 - U.S.A.
Proofread by Niki
Nancy: As long as you're gonna go through with this, I pray that the surgery's gonna be successful. Chloe, you know I only want what's best for you. And that means getting back Brady before Nicole gets her claws into him any more than she already has.
Chloe: Well, we both want the same thing.
Nancy: Sweetheart, I just know that he is gonna be so thrilled to know that you are still alive.
Nicole: I don't believe it. Chloe's still alive. And she wants Brady back. Just when everything was finally going my way.
Nicole: What's going on? Is everything okay?
Brady: Better than okay. Chloe's alive. Nicole, she's been alive this entire time. You're right. You did see her at St. Luke’s. and it was just like you said.
Nicole: Was her face --
Brady: Yeah, her face is horribly scarred by her accident.
Nicole: Oh. It must be so hard for you to look at her anymore.
Brady: Why? I don't care what she looks like, Nicole. It's what's on the inside that counts. Now, look, you know what this means for us, right?
Nicole: You're going back to her, aren't you?
Brady: I'm sorry, Nicole. You know my heart belongs to Chloe.
[Cellular phone rings]
Sami: Let me guess what you're daydreaming about. Actually, I bet it's more like a nightmare.
Nicole: Where are you?
Sami: Turn around.
Nicole: Any particular reason why you had to call me?
Sami: I didn't want you to go inside yet, and I didn't wanna have to yell.
Nicole: What are you doing here?
Sami: Do you believe me now about Chloe Lane?
Nicole: Yes. Unfortunately, everything you told me was true.
Sami: Good. Now that you see she's alive and coming after your lover boy, how do you plan on stopping her?
Brady: All right, guys, look. Let's rescue Philip and get our asses back here before anybody knows that we were gone.
Shawn-d: I just wanna thank you both 'cause I know this is not gonna be easy, but I know we can do it.
Rex: All right, you guys, listen up. Here is a map and a printout of the research I did on that region. These are basic logistics I picked up from hacking the classified web sites. As you can see, there is clearly no direct access by plane.
Brady: So you're saying we're gonna have to infiltrate a foreign country on foot?
Rex: Either that, or we fly in and parachute in complete darkness.
Shawn-d: Yeah, we don't have time to learn how to parachute.
Brady: Guys, this is gonna be next to impossible, okay? We're disregarding the state department's warning here.
Rex: Not to mention what we're doing is completely illegal.
Brady: Even with granddad's money and connections, there's no way in hell we're gonna be able to rescue Philip and make it out alive, guys. I'm sorry, something is really bothering me here.
Brady: This used to be a very peaceful region. Whoever's holding Philip captive, I think they're under new leadership. And if so... who?
Bart: Boss, in case the fire escalates, I've ordered a chopper --
Tony: Not yet, Bart! We can't leave without our prisoners. I've spent far too long and hard to see all my plans go up in smoke.
Bart: Yeah, literally.
Tony: This is not a joke, Bart!
Bart: It's not funny, sir. You know something? Where's the humor? Please don't slice me.
Tony: It's not meant for you. If the fire doesn't stop my friends, then I will.
Roman: Damn it! Damn it! The key snapped. Damn it, we gotta get them outta there, Jack.
Roman: Who the hell is that?
Jack: Wait, cover for me. I got an idea.
Roman: Cassie, hang in there!
Jack: We're coming.
Cassie: What do we do?
Marlena: Cassie, stay calm. We'll get out of here.
Cassie: The window!
Marlena: No! Cassie, no!
Marlena: What happened? Oh! Roman! Roman!
Bo: You know, something I've learned over the last couple weeks -- I sure hate fighting with you.
Hope: Oh, I don't know. Look where it got us.
Hope: What? What do you mean, "what"? Making up is so nice.
Bo: Oh. Yeah, can't argue with that. Hey, since Zack is spending the night with pop, how 'bout I order Chinese and we stay in bed?
Hope: You know what? I think that -- that is a brilliant idea.
Bo: Of course. Menu's in the drawer next to the fridge, right?
Hope: Right where they always have been. And don't forget to order chocolate-covered fortune cookies, and get the dark and the light.
Bo: On second thought here...
Patrick: You okay?
Billie: Why wouldn't I be?
Patrick: Well, there's the small fact that Bo asked you to move out of his house, for one.
Billie: I was gonna move out anyway. It was so unfair to Hope.
Patrick: Yeah, right.
Billie: If you still think I'm after Bo --
Patrick: Billie, it's me you're talking to, okay? After we made love, I knew exactly where your heart was -- across the hall in Bo Brady’s room.
Billie: Just like yours was really with Jennifer Horton.
Jennifer: Ooh, look at that. Martha Stewart, eat your heart out. Not even you could top Gram's 3-layer cake. All right, the list, the list. Okay, birthday candles, I have to ice the cake, wrap the presents, decorate the room. Oh, my goodness. Thank goodness the Bensons took Abby out tonight. Otherwise, this would not be a surprise party. Jack, can you believe that our little girl is turning 17 years old? Where did the time go, Jack? Have you ever seen anything like it?
Jack: I don't believe I have.
Jennifer: Oh, she has just 10 perfect little fingers and 10 perfect little toes.
Jack: She's the most perfect child in the world.
Jennifer: You're right. But I think every parent thinks that, huh?
Jack: Well, too bad. I believe we have the winner right here.
Jennifer: I love you.
Jack: I love you, too.
Jack: So, what should we name her?
Jennifer: Oh, my gosh. We never decided, did we? Abby. I may not have you, Jack, but you know what? We will always -- always have our Abigail.
Like sands through the hourglass, so are the Days of Our Lives.
Bo: Okay, let go. I gotta go order food.
Hope: On second thought...
Hope: Don't order any dessert, okay?
Bo: Why not? Got something else in mind?
Hope: Yeah, you'll get dessert when we get home.
Bo: Home? I thought we were staying home.
Hope: Jennifer's throwing Abby a 17th birthday party, and I told her we'd come by a little early to help.
Bo: Oh. Abby is 17 years old?
Hope: Can you believe it?
Bo: No, I can’t. Man, that's gotta be tough on Jen -- not having Jack around.
Hope: I don't know how she does it.
Bo: I will never take you for granted.
Jennifer: "Happy birthday, Abigail. Love, mom and dad." Oh, I can't believe I wrote "dad." But you know what? That's how Abigail would have wanted it. And that's how it should be. All right, balloons, balloons. I'll have Bo blow those up when he gets here.
Jennifer: I can't get over how fast the time goes by. Can you believe our Abigail is gonna be 17 years old?
Jack: No. I just -- I just feel I missed so many birthdays.
Jennifer: Well, that's okay, because you won't miss this one, Jack.
Jack: That reminds me. You know, I was working on a little project before I tried to manage my great escape from this island. Maggie and I found these stones in the jungle. And we made this.
Jennifer: Jack, it's beautiful.
Jack: It's -- it's not her birthstone, obviously, no diamonds here. But the erosion -- you could see all the different colors on these stones.
Jennifer: Oh, Jack. This -- she is gonna love this.
Jack: I'm really tempted, but promise me you won't let me give this to her until her birthday.
Jennifer: Oh, I can't believe I found this. Oh, I can't wait to give this to Abby. She is gonna love this. Oh, I wish I could give her the one thing she wants most, Jack. Oh, we miss you so much.
Billie: Hit a nerve, didn't I?
Patrick: What are you talking about?
Billie: Well, you didn't answer my question.
Patrick: You didn't ask one.
Billie: Okay, you didn't respond to my comment.
Patrick: You didn't respond to my comment, either, except to just turn it around. You know what? But I will answer your question, just so we can move on here. I care a lot about Jennifer, but she is in no place right now to move along with another guy. She might argue that, but deep down inside, she's still grieving.
Billie: She'll be grieving for the rest of her life. Even though I thought that Georgia was stillborn, I... I could still hear her crying for weeks, months afterward. [Sighs] And even now, I think I can still hear her crying. And all these years later, you know, I-I wonder -- I wonder now if -- if I really did hear her crying or if it was all just my imagination. Now that Bo and I know that she is really alive, I just -- I hope that I get the chance to hold her and comfort her. But -- don't want to get too excited.
Patrick: Why not?
Billie: I've never admitted this to anyone, but... I have this horrible feeling that something bad is going to happen to Georgia before I get a chance to see her. Oh, my God, Patrick, stop the car.
Patrick: Oh, God, it's Abby.
Billie: Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Chelsea! It's Chelsea! She's over here. Chelsea, Chelsea, are you okay? Can you hear me?
Patrick: Call 911!
Billie: Oh, 911, yes, there's been an emergency. There's two victims here. Two car accident -- at least two victims. Please help. You've got to hurry. No, please don't put me on hold! Don't put me on hold!
Patrick: I've got -- I've got a pulse on Abby! It's weak, but she's alive. Okay, Abby, okay. You can't die. Do you hear me? You hang in there, honey. You just hang in there.
Billie: Chelsea, come on. Chelsea.
Sami: Little word clutter there, Nicole? I'll simplify. How are you going to keep Chloe away from Brady?
Nicole: I understood you the first time. I don't know. I mean, there's nothing to do. I mean, Chloe’s totally cast a spell over Brady, and if she didn't look like the swamp thing, I guarantee you, she'd already be serenading him with some stupid aria.
Sami: Well, maybe we should think about hitting her mute button.
Nicole: Why are you helping me? What's in this for you?
Sami: How dare you talk about my parents like that? They suffered such a -- a horrible, painful death.
Brady: Sami, please. Just calm down.
Sami: How can I calm down when my mother, my father, my grandmother are all gone, and you and John just saved yourselves?
Brady: Sami, everybody on that island looked out for everybody else.
Sami: Oh, yeah, and the only person you managed to save was your whore of a step-grandmother here. You saved her instead of my mother?
Brady: Sami, when the wave came crashing down, we all grabbed the person nearest to us. We did everything we could -- come on, my dad would have given his life to save Marlena.
Sami: Yeah, well, he didn't, did he? You and John might as well have killed my parents yourselves.
Brady: You know, you weren't there. You don't have a clue in hell.
Sami: Oh, it is obvious to anyone what was happening on that island, and I wish you and John and Belle would all just burn in hell, and that goes for you, too, Nicole. I just want to see everyone get exactly what they deserve.
Nicole: I still don't understand.
Sami: You don't have to. All you have to do is focus on keeping Brady in your sights.
Nicole: I can handle Brady. It's Chloe I'm worried about. Once she goes under the knife and becomes this beautiful creature Brady remembers, what's going to keep her from taking him away from me?
Sami: Leave that up to me. Meanwhile, stick close to Brady. We'll be in touch.
Shawn-d: I don't care who's holding Philip. The only thing I care about is finding him and bringing him home.
Brady: All right, Rex, in all of your research, did you find the exact location where Philip is being held captive?
Rex: All I can tell you is that he's being held in this general region. Now, if we can locate --
Nicole: No, I won't let you do it.
Man: Deveraux and Brady are in the corridor. Looks like the blast knocked them out. Dr. Evans and Cassie Brady must still be inside the room.
Bart: We're on our way.
Tony: When I'm through with them, they're all going to wish they were dead.
Jack: Roman. Are you okay?
Roman: Doc, Doc, Cassie.
Marlena: Cassie. Cassie, Cassie. Baby, it's Marlena. Can you hear me? Are you all right?
[Coughing] Cassie. It's got to be smoke inhalation. We've got to get you out of here. Oh...[Coughing]
Roman: [Coughing] Doc! Doc, Cassie, hang on! We're going to get you out of here!
Tony: I wouldn't be so sure about that. Rather difficult for either of you to save Marlena and Cassie, especially when both of you will be dead.
Billie: Look, I've been on hold. Please, you've got to help us.
Patrick: What's the E.T.A. on that ambulance? Let's go!
Billie: Look, there has been a horrible car accident. There are two victims inside the car, and two more have been thrown outside of the vehicle. They are severely injured. Please, you've got to get somebody down here right away, and it looks like -- the man in the other car could be dead. Please hurry. Oh, God. I can't believe it. There's -- there's a riot down at the basketball game. There are no units available to respond. We're on a waiting list for 911. God, Chelsea, hang in there, baby, okay? I know who to call. Oh, yes.
Patrick: Abby. Abby, it's -- it's Patrick, honey, okay? Just hold on. You just hang in there. Help's coming. It's on its way. Just -- just hold on for one second. Stay right here. Oh, my God.
Billie: What is it, Patrick?
Patrick: Oh, God, it's Mrs. Benson. It's okay, it's okay. Help's coming. Just relax.
Hope: I can't believe Bo forgot his cell phone.
Billie: Bo! Bo, it's me! There's been an emergency! I need you!
Hope: This is Hope.
Billie: Hope, put Bo on the phone, please.
Hope: He's not available right now, but I can take a message if you'd like.
Billie: Hope, put Bo on the phone. I need him.
Hope: Surprise, surprise.
Billie: Look, I wouldn't call if I --
Hope: If it wasn't important. Yeah, I know. You know, this is unbelievable. I mean, you're gone, what, maybe, maybe five hours, and you're already calling for his help?
Billie: This isn't about me.
Hope: You know what? From now on, why don't you call 911 if you have an emergency just like everyone else, Billie?
Billie: I did already, you -- you idiot! Come on, Hope. Abby Deveraux has been in a car accident. She is severely injured. Chelsea, her friend, is here with her. She's injured, too. I need your help -- Hope. Hope? Hope, can you hear me? Oh! Damn her! Look, Bo isn't coming. Hope hung up on me, Patrick. Nobody's coming.
Patrick: Give me that.
Nicole: I can't believe you guys have turned this living room into a war strategy room. What are you, nuts? Brady, I'm not going to let you put yourself in that kind of danger. What if you go over there and get yourself killed?
Brady: Nicole, just relax, please.
Nicole: Hey, don't blow me off like that.
Brady: Okay, we need to talk in private.
Shawn-d: Great. If she finds out about the plan, she's going to tell everyone what we're doing.
Nicole: Brady, you cannot go after Philip. He is in the middle of a war, for God's sake. Who do you think you are, G.I. Joe?
Brady: Just listen to me, okay? Shawn and Rex came over here looking for financial support. I told them I would authorize the money if I could go with them.
Nicole: You don't even know where you're going, do you?
Brady: Our mission is in the early stages of planning, but as soon as we find out the details, you will be the first to know, I promise.
Nicole: Well, I'm sure that'll make me feel a whole lot better.
Brady: Nicole, I will be back, okay?
Nicole: Oh, what if you get back and the only person you want to be with is Chloe?
Tony: I thought about sending two guards down here to shoot you.
Jack: Wouldn't have done you any good.
Tony: Well, that's why I decided to come myself.
Roman: Tony, you can slice and dice all you want, but I'm going to save Doc and my daughter Cassie. You remember her -- the one you said you loved like your own, you son of a bitch.
Jack: Roman, wait! Roman!
Jack: Wouldn't try, Tony.
Roman: Doc! Cassie!
Marlena: Roman! Roman, we're...[Coughing] Here.
Roman: Are you all right? Cassie. Cassie.
Bart: Don't even think about it, Jack.
Tony: Don't you know by now, Jack, that you can't win? That gun's not going to stop me.
Jack: Yeah? What are you going to do, swat away the bullet before it hits you? This I got to see.
Jack: Yeah. I didn't think so.
Jack: You know, Bart, that's something I've been wanting to do for a very, very long time.
Patrick: Hurry up! Right here!
Billie: They both have pulses, but they're very weak.
Man: Where is she?
Patrick: She's right there. She's over there.
Billie: I can't believe you told 911 the Mayor's wife was in an accident.
Patrick: Yeah, well, I'll do whatever it takes to make sure Abby and Chelsea are taken care of.
Billie: Good job.
Man #2: Her pulse is thready. We need to move her A.S.A.P.
Patrick: Okay, well, what else are we looking at here?
Man #2: She probably has some broken bones as well as internal bleeding.
Patrick: But she's going to be all right, isn't she?
Man #2: I'm not qualified to answer that question.
Patrick: Abby, it's okay.
Man: Okay, let's go.
Chelsea: Where's my mom? Is she okay?
Billie: Yeah. Yeah, she's going to be fine, honey. Hey.
Mrs. Benson: Mm.
Mrs. Benson: Will you promise me something?
Billie: Of course. Anything.
Mrs. Benson: Take care of my baby. Look after her.
Billie: Of course I will, but -- but you got to get better real soon so that you can do it yourself, okay?
Mrs. Benson: Oh.
Man: All right, good.
Billie: I wish there was something else we could do.
Patrick: They should have sent more people. We need help here. Hold on. Lexie, yeah, it's Patrick Lockhart. There's been a terrible accident. We need your help.
Hope: Unbelievable. You're gone, what, five hours, and you're already calling for help? My God. You know what, Billie? I'm sorry. I don't like hanging up on people. It's rude. But I think drastic measures are called for to keep you from crying wolf all the time.
[Cellular phone rings]
Hope: That is incredible.
Hope: Billie, what part of "don't call here" don't you understand?
Jennifer: What -- Hope, it's Jennifer. What is going on?
Hope: Jen, I'm so-- is it -- what -- wait a minute. Why are you calling on Bo’s phone? Is everything okay?
Jennifer: Oh, I don't know. I must have hit the wrong speed dial by mistake. But what did Billie do now?
Hope: Honey, she -- she finally moves out of our house, and she's been gone, what, maybe five hours, and she's already calling here asking for Bo’s help.
Jennifer: I'm sorry.
Hope: Don't worry. Nothing is going to keep us from Abby’s party, though, okay? We are running a little late. I mean, Bo’s going to, um, he's going to order some Chinese food and -- we were sort of having a romantic evening. We're just going to have a quick bite, and then we'll be over, okay?
Jennifer: Okay, listen, uh, on your way over, can you remember to bring Gram's cake plate, that one that you have, bring it with you, please?
Hope: Oh, sure.
Jennifer: Okay, thanks.
Hope: How are you doing?
Jennifer: Um, I'm good. I'm good. The Bensons -- they have Abby for a little while, and, uh, all the decorations, they're almost all up, so we're good.
Hope: You know what I'm asking. How are you really doing?
Jennifer: Well, I didn't think I would be celebrating my daughter's 17th birthday without Jack. Do you remember the, uh, birthstone bracelet that Jack made for Abigail when he was being held captive on the island? Well, I almost forgot about that. Can you believe it? I mean, it was so important that he give this to Abby on her birthday. I mean, what if I hadn't found it?
Hope: But you did find it, and that's all that really matters, right?
Jennifer: Yeah, you're right. Listen, I-I have so much more I need to get done. I have to go.
Hope: Don't stress. Don't stress. We'll be there to help, okay?
Jennifer: All right, thanks. Drive safely. I'll see you soon.
Bo: Hey, sorry it took so long. Got on the phone with pop. The delivery was late.
Bo: There you go.
Hope: I already missed you.
Bo: Good. There's my phone. Anybody call while I was gone?
Brady: Nicole, why would you say that? Chloe is dead and gone. Wait, wait, I-I know -- I know what this is about.
Nicole: You do?
Brady: This is about me proposing to Chloe’s ashes at the memorial service, right?
Nicole: Chloe's dead, Brady. I was right there with you at the memorial service, but you forgot all about me. You were talking to that urn and Chloe’s ashes like she was still there. She's the love of your life. I know that, because you've told me a million times. And if you go away, she's the one you'll be thinking about. You're going to forget about me, Brady. You're still dreaming of a future with your dead girlfriend.
Brady: Nicole, I -- I never mean to upset you, okay? I live in the past, yes. I've got to stop doing that. But, Nicole, that's what the memorial service was about. It was about me moving forward with my life. When I get back, I intend on asking you a very important question.
Nicole: Oh. Brady... if you plan on waiting to propose, I-I don't want to wait. Brady Black... will you marry me?
Brady: Nicole, please, come on. That's very sweet. I-I just want to do it the right way, okay?
Nicole: Well, if you can propose to a dead woman, I certainly can propose to a live man.
Brady: Nicky, I love you so much. I proposed to Chloe so that I could move forward with my life, move on. Will I always love Chloe? Yes. I will. But I want a future with you.
Nicole: Brady... I'm so afraid of losing you.
Brady: Well, don't worry about it. It's not going to happen. Ha ha.
Nicole: Ha ha. [Thinking] You're damn right it's not. I'm going to do everything in my power to make sure Chloe Lane stays dead.
Shawn-d: Did she have to just come barging in here? She's going to ruin this for us. I swear to God she is. Nicole is going to tell everyone about this mission.
Brady: Our secret is safe with Nicole.
Shawn-d: After everything that she's pulled? I don't think I can trust her.
Brady: Well, the only thing that matters is that I do.
Nicole: I think your mission is extremely dangerous and just plain stupid, actually. But I won't say anything. Just promise me that you will all think about the people who love you and how they'll be affected if you don't come back.
Bart: Count. Count. Can you move? Can -- can you move? All right, you are in trouble now.
Jack: No. No, I believe he is. You know, Bart, I actually believe for the first time, I have the upper hand.
Tony: You think you're so damn clever. You and no one else is ever going to stop me.
Jack: I have a gun here that tells me otherwise.
Tony: Won't be much of a hero, will you, if you let Roman, Marlena, and Cassie die, huh?
Roman: All right, Doc. Keep close.
Marlena: I've got her, I've got her.
Roman: All right, hang on. Hang on to me.
Marlena: Get her out!
Roman: Hang on to me. All right, that's it, Doc. Hey, Jack, here.
Jack: Okay, all right. There you go, Cassie. Come on, honey.
Roman: Come on, baby. That's it.
Marlena: You deserve to suffer, Tony. You know, I never want to see a man die, but by God, I want you out of our lives. Cassie? Baby?
Roman: Cassie, come on, sweetheart. Cassie, open your eyes. Cassie.
Roman: That's it. That's it.
Jack: Can you move? 'Cause, roman, we need to move right now. We need to get the hell out of here.
Roman: All right.
Tony: You've got to be...
Nicole: If Brady goes away, it's going to give Chloe time to recover, and as soon as he gets back, she's going to be ready and waiting.
[Cellular phone rings]
Sami: Hello, Nicole. How can I help you?
Nicole: As much as I hate getting into bed with you -- so to speak -- I need your help. Chloe can't get better. She can't get back together with Brady.
Sami: I'll meet you later, and we'll talk about our plan.
Nicole: There's no way I'm going to let Chloe Lane take Brady away from me.
Brady: All right, guys, look, once we plan our itinerary, we're going in by plane, and I mean we're jumping off that sucker while it's still moving. Whoever we get as a pilot is not going to want to stay on the ground any longer than necessary. Then we go by foot.
Rex: Okay, how do you plan to do all this? There's only three of us.
Brady: Well, we're going to need a fourth.
Shawn-d: Well, who do you have in mind?
Brady: I got somebody in mind. I just hope he's willing to help us.
Hope: Uh, Jennifer called. She called your cell phone by accident.
Bo: Oh, anything wrong?
Hope: No. Uh, everything's fine. She just wanted me to bring gran's cake plate.
Bo: Oh, good.
Hope: The Chinese food smells great. I am starved.
Bo: There's that.
Hope: Yeah. To finally spending some time alone.
Bo: Yeah. Cheers. Come here, you.
Jennifer: Okay. All right. Now I need to feed Jack Jr., bathe him, and the Bensons are going to bring Abby home, and we're ready.
Patrick: All right. Lexie's on her way. Now comes the hard part.
Patrick: Yeah. We got to call her.
Billie: No, don’t. After everything she's been through -- losing Jack... you really need to tell her in person. I'll meet you at the hospital, okay?
Patrick: Okay. Um... my cell phone's on if you need me.
Chelsea: Please... I don't want to die.
Billie: Oh, baby, I'm not going to let anything happen to you, okay? I promise.
Bart: Count, come on. We got to go. Come on.
Tony: Aah! Stop!
Bart: Oh, my God!
Bart: Count! Tony!
Mimi: If Jan wakes up out of her coma and tells Tek I'm the one who attacked her, I'm dead.
Bonnie: Which is why you need to 86 those gifts, girl, and get the hell out of Salem.
Lucas: If this plan is so freaking great, how come the I.S.A. shot it down?
Marlena: Roman, what happened? Are you all right?
Lexie: I'm sorry. We lost her.
Jennifer: No. Oh, Lexie, no, not my baby.
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