Days Transcript Wednesday 7/13/05

Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 7/13/05 - Canada; Thursday 7/14/05 - U.S.A.


By Eric
Proofread by Niki

Chloe: Must have fallen asleep. Brady? Brady, are you here? "Ran out to pick up a surprise for the woman I love -- love, Brady." Dr. Evans thinks Brady can't see my scars because he's choosing to look past them. So he sees the face that he remembers.

Chloe: [Sighs] What if the magic of this cottage wears off and he finally sees my horrible scars? Will he love me then?

Brady: I will only love you more.


Chelsea: [Sighs] That's it! I've had it!

Abby: Wow.

Chelsea: You think this is funny? I could be making out with Max Brady right now, and instead I'm stuck here doing manual labor.

Abby: Oh, come on, Chelsea. You're getting to live your dream -- you're moving in with Patrick.

Chelsea: Correction -- Billie and I are moving in with Patrick. And she said he'd be here, so where is he? So far, I've done all the heavy lifting, and Mr. Bulging Biceps is nowhere in sight.

Abby: Billie told us he's getting keys made, remember? I'm sure he'll be here soon. [Sighs] So, how do you like your new room?

Chelsea: Well, it's not exactly an MTV crib, is it? And Connor Lockhart's posters have got to go. But do you know why none of that matters?

Abby: Why?

Chelsea: Because I'm gonna be sharing a bathroom with my future lover.

Abby: [Scoffs] Get out.


Billie: [Sighs] What am I doing? This is all wrong.

Patrick: Hey. I made the keys.[Grunts] So, how's it going?

Billie: [Sighs] I don't know, Patrick. Maybe this wasn't such a great idea.

Patrick: What -- you and Chelsea staying here?

Billie: Yeah. I'm starting to think this was a huge mistake.


Shawn D.: I cannot believe I am stuck behind bars while the woman I love has decided to stay married to the husband she doesn't love. I know you're in a difficult position. I get that, but I cannot just accept the fact that you're gonna be staying with Philip. It's driving me crazy!

Belle: This is the way it has to be, okay? Philip and I are married. He is my husband, and he needs me, and I am going to be there for him. I know things didn't work out the way we'd hoped they would, but too much has happened, and it's too late.

Shawn D.: Damn it! I need to get out of here and make Belle realize she's making the biggest mistake of her life.

Mimi: What makes you so sure it was a mistake?

Shawn D.: Mimi, what do --

Mimi: Did you ever think that maybe Belle wants to be with Philip?


Belle: Okay. Thank you.

Susie: You're welcome.

Philip: Thank you for coming with me, sweetheart.

Belle: You don't have to thank me. I want to be here.

Philip: I know. I know you do. I just feel a little bit nervous, I think.

Belle: You know what? It's all gonna be okay.

Philip: Yeah? I've waited so long to get this prosthesis. Now that it's actually getting fitted...

Belle: It seems really real.

Philip: Yeah. But Lexie said this is the best prosthesis specialist around.

Belle: See? That's great.

Philip: I know that I'm gonna have to do a lot of rehab and a lot of work before I actually get to wear the thing, but right now I'm just so excited to actually stand. And I want you to know you are looking at one determined guy, all right?

Belle: I know I am.

Philip: No, I mean it. I'm gonna do everything I can to get my life back, and I want you and I to start right where we left off. Belle? Belle, you okay, honey?

Belle: Hmm? Mom, don't say it. Please, please don't tell me you and Roman.

Marlena: I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. But... the baby is Roman's.

Belle: Oh, my God. How could you? Yeah -- no, I'm just thinking about my mom and dad.

Philip: Is there a problem?

Belle: Not exactly, but remember in Germany when my dad told us that he was gonna have a surprise and everything with your mom --

Philip: Yeah, your mom and Roman -- they're all gonna renew their vows, right?

Belle: Well, that's happening tomorrow.

Philip: It's happening tomorrow?

Belle: Yeah. My dad decided --

Philip: Belle, honey, what's wrong? Are you okay? Nurse, nurse. Something's wrong with my wife. Are you okay?

Susie: Lower your head.

Philip: Take it easy.

Susie: I'll be right back.

Philip: All right, all right. Just relax, sweetheart. Are you okay?

Belle: Oh, what is the matter with me?


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



Shawn D.: I can't believe you just said that.

Mimi: I'm sorry.

Shawn D.: You more than anyone know how I feel about Belle. You've always said that she and I belong together.

Mimi: I used to think that, yes, but --

Shawn D.: But what? You changed your mind? Now you think that she should be with Philip?

Mimi: I just think you need to respect her feelings, okay? She's decided --

Shawn D.: What she has decided is to put a -- just forget what she wants and play the dutiful wife.

Mimi: Look, I don't want to fight with you.

Shawn D.: So why'd you come here?

Mimi: 'Cause I'm worried about you. I wanted you to know that you have my support, and, uh... I know what it's like to be locked up in here.

Shawn D.: Yeah, I guess you do.

Mimi: You feel all alone, right? Well, you're not, okay? You're my friend, and I'm here for you.

Shawn D.: Thank you. I'm sorry I yelled at you like that.

Mimi: It's okay. So, is there anything I can do for you? There's got to be something that can make you feel better.

Shawn D.: Maybe I don't think anything would make me feel better...short of seeing Belle right now.


Lexie: Hello.

Philip: Lexie, thank God. I'm glad you're here.

Lexie: Susie tells me you're feeling light-headed.

Philip: She almost fainted.

Belle: I'm okay.

Lexie: You're awfully pale.

Belle: I was a little shaky. I just feel really tired.

Philip: She's been under a lot of stress.

Belle: That's true. I haven't been eating well or sleeping well since Philip was taken hostage. I'm okay.

Lexie: I have some time after Philip's appointment. Why don't I check you out?

Belle: Yeah, that's a good idea.

Philip: I think so, too. Thank you very much, Lexie.

Lexie: Would you prep exam room two for me, please?

Susie: Certainly.

Lexie: Thanks. Will you be okay for a few minutes? I want to check and see if that specialist for Philip has arrived.

Belle: Yeah, I'll be fine.

Lexie: Okay, I'll be right back, all right?

Philip: Thank you very much. You all right?


Belle: I'm so sorry, Philip.

Philip: Sorry for what?

Belle: The last thing you need to do is worry about me.

Philip: Sweetheart, you're my wife. It's my job to worry about you. Isn't that what you always say?

Belle: Yeah. But I'm the one that's supposed to be strong.

Philip: Ever since you came to Germany, I have been leaning on you. I think it's your turn to lean on me now. Do you have any idea how much I love you? I mean it. Belle, you're my whole world. If anything ever happened to you, I don't know what the hell I would do.


Chloe: Brady, you're an amazing man.

Brady: Why, 'cause I brought you flowers?

Chloe: No, I'm talking about the way that you look at me and how you can say that you don't see any scars.

Brady: Well, I donít. Do you think I'm lying?

Chloe: No, but I think something is preventing you from seeing me the way that I really am. Chloe, I see you for who you really are -- on the inside. That's all that matters to me. I love you. Do you remember when you had leukemia and you lost all your hair? I didn't love you any less then.

Chloe: No, you were wonderful. But that was different.

Brady: How? How was that different?

Chloe: Brady, I'm scarred. I've seen the way that people look at me with pity.

Brady: Chloe, I can't look at you with anything but love.

Chloe: Yeah, well, you say that now, but in time... I can't believe I let your father talk me into singing at this surprise wedding thing tomorrow.

Brady: Chloe, you have to sing for him. It will mean so much to him, and then marlena will be thrilled.

Chloe: I can't do it, Brady. I'm sorry. I just realized I can't do it.

[Door slams]


Patrick: Okay, so tell me. Why the second thoughts about staying here?

Billie: [Sighs] Just doesn't feel right.

Patrick: Well, you and Chelsea and I -- we're all gonna have our own bedrooms. We'll have our privacy.

Billie: That's not the problem.

Patrick: Okay, then what is it?

Billie: Ever since I came back to Salem, I've been staying with friends and family -- Jennifer, Lucas -- you know, it's all been so temporary. And that was fine when it was just me.

Patrick: But now you have Chelsea to think about. Look, Billie, I mean, Chelsea's 18. She probably won't stay here very long anyway. She wants to go to college.

Billie: That's true.

Patrick: And here you don't have to sign a lease, get a mortgage. It's no big commitment.

Billie: So you're thinking that this is as permanent as I should get.

Patrick: I'm just thinking that it will give you some time to sort things out.

Billie: Yeah. Yeah. For me and for Chelsea, too. Maybe you're right.

Patrick: Yeah? Then it's settled?

Billie: It's settled. For now anyway.

Patrick: [Chuckling] Okay. Well, good. Here you go -- welcome to your new home.

Billie: Thanks, Patrick. You know, you actually -- you do have a nice place here, Lockhart. I just hope that Chelsea will be happy here.


Abby: You're sharing a bathroom with Patrick? How'd you work that?

Chelsea: I didnít. It was just luck.

Abby: Oh, yeah, like I believe that.

Chelsea: It's true. Billie's taking the master bedroom, which used to be Patrick's mom's. It's the only bedroom with its own bath.

Abby: And Patrick?

Chelsea: He's crashing in Mimi's room, which is perfect. So now Billie gets her own privacy, and I get Patrick.

Abby: Chelsea, what are you thinking?

Chelsea: Guess.

Abby: I'm afraid to.

Chelsea: Okay, here's the deal -- the next time that Patrick plans on taking a shower, I'll wait until I hear the water running, and then I'll slip in with him. You know, I'll pretend it was an accident. Whoops! And then, "will you please pass the soap?"

Abby: You can't be serious.

Chelsea: Of course I am.

Abby: Chelsea, he'll know it wasn't an accident. He'll be furious and throw you out -- and not just out of the shower.

Chelsea: Want to bet?

Abby: Chelsea, I'm your friend, and I don't want you to get hurt, but if you keep on doing stupid stuff like this, then that's what's gonna happen.

Chelsea: Well, Abby, if you think that everything I do is so stupid, why do you keep hanging out with me? Why don't you just leave? Because, frankly, you're really starting to get on my nerves.

Abby: [Sighs]


Shawn D.: [Clears throat]

Mimi: I feel so bad that you're in here.

Shawn D.: It's just being locked up like this -- I feel so damn helpless. It's like Belle is slipping through my fingers, and there's nothing I can do about it.

Mimi: I wish I could help you. You're both my friends. I want you both to be happy.

Shawn D.: I know. I know. How did you get in here, anyway?

Mimi: I have my ways. Okay, I told the guard that you're my boyfriend. Yeah, it worked, didn't it?

Shawn D.: Yeah.

Mimi: I remember a time when that's all I wanted was for us to go out.

Shawn D.: That was a long time ago.

Mimi: Do you remember when we kissed?

Shawn D.: In Paris.

Mimi: You do remember.

Shawn D.: Yeah, of course I do. It was in that restaurant -- the bistro whatever it was.

Shawn D.: Mon petit chez fleur.

Mimi: I was dreaming of kissing a sexy guy in the city of light, and I didn't think it was gonna happen, but you didn't want me to go home disappointed, so you kissed me. You were so sweet. I've never forgotten that.

Shawn D.: It wasn't exactly a hardship. You were a beautiful girl.

Mimi: Aw.

Shawn D.: Now you're a beautiful woman. Everyone loves you.

Mimi: You're gonna make me cry.

Shawn D.: Hey, you called me sexy. I'm just returning the favor, except in your case, it's actually true.

Mimi: Well, thank you.


Shawn D.: I'm just glad you've been cleared of the whole attacking-Jan business. Now you and Rex can finally be together.

Mimi: Maybe.

Shawn D.: What do you mean, "maybe"?

Mimi: [Sighs] There's a lot I haven't told Rex. He knows I haven't been completely honest with him, and now he really wants me to tell him the truth.

Shawn D.: Okay, well... so just tell him. What are you afraid of? He loves you.

Mimi: Losing him forever.

Shawn D.: I don't get -- what could you have possibly done that would make you lose Rex?

Mimi: Something unforgivable. I was pregnant with Rex's baby.

Shawn D.: What?

Mimi: Yeah, and, um... I had an abortion. Rex doesn't know about any of it.


Lexie: I've got to say the doctors in Germany did an excellent job.

Philip: [Sighs] Yeah?

Lexie: Fitting you should be no problem.

Philip: Good. You know, when I was over there, I actually got a visit from Heather Mills McCartney. And she swore to me that she leads a perfectly normal life. She even said that sometimes she forgets that she lost a leg.

Lexie: That's hard for you to believe right now, but that's exactly what happens. After rehab, you'll be able to do almost anything you're used to doing -- walk, run, play sports. You'll have to set your own limits.

Philip: That sounds fantastic. I'm ready. Let's do it.

Lexie: That attitude helps. Dr. Carver, if you and Mrs.. Kiriakis would give us a moment, I want to take some measurements and go over a few things with Mr.. Kiriakis.

Lexie: Yeah, of course. Let's go across the hall. I can give you that physical.

Philip: It won't be long, Belle. I'll be right there, okay?

Belle: Okay.

Philip: I'll be there as soon as we're done, honey, okay?

Belle: Okay.

Philip: All right.


Lexie: Okay, there's a gown. You can go behind the screen and change.

Belle: Okay.

Lexie: All right, you said your stomach's been bothering you. Nausea?

Belle: Uh, yeah, a little.

Lexie: Pain, cramping?

Belle: Uh, yeah.

Lexie: How's your appetite?

Belle: Well, I usually have to force myself to eat, but I always feel better when I do.

Lexie: And when was your last period?

Belle: Um...I'm not sure, actually.

Lexie: You're not sure?

Belle: Well, I...I used to be pretty regular before Philip shipped out, but, you know, there's been a lot on my mind. I guess I just thought the stress would be affecting it.

Lexie: I see. Um, well, have a seat here on the exam table. The nurse will come in, take some blood samples, and we'll go from there.

Belle: Oh, my God. You don't think I could be pregnant, do you?


Brady: Well, thank you, Marlena. I really appreciate it. All right, I love you, too. Bye. Chloe... Chloe... Chloe, you all right?

[Knocks on door]

Chloe: [Sniffles]


Chloe: [Sniffles] I'm sorry I got so upset.

Brady: It's okay. Chloe, this is all very overwhelming for you. I get that. I mean, you've cut yourself off from people for a very long time.

Chloe: Brady, I need you to understand why I'm acting the way I am.

Brady: Okay, well, talk to me. Come here.

Chloe: [Sighs]

Brady: Step into my office.

Chloe: I've got this thing about my looks. It goes all the way back to the orphanage and high school, when everyone called me "ghoul girl."

Brady: Well, you were beautiful then, Chloe. Kids were just jealous.

Chloe: But you know how long it took for me to feel good about myself. And now this accident has taken me back to where I was years ago, when I felt like I would never fit in, and I was sad and lonely all the time. [Sighs] I guess I'm just scarred in more ways than one.


Brady: I'm sorry.

Chloe: And how can I sing at your father's wedding tomorrow? How can I let my friends see what's happened to me? And then to see people staring and nudging each other. Brady, I don't think I can take it.

Brady: Chloe, I understand how you feel. You're scared. I know that. But you're gonna be surrounded by people that love you and support you. They're gonna be thrilled just to see that you're alive. Nothing else is gonna matter.

Chloe: But it matters to me. My professional singing days are over. I mean, how can I get on a stage looking like the phantom of the opera?

Brady: You don't look like the phantom of the opera.

Chloe: I do, Brady. Appearances are important, especially in my career. What kind of a future am I gonna have looking like this?

Brady: A future with me. I look at you, and you are as beautiful as ever. But if it will make you feel better, we can make another appointment with a plastic surgeon.

Chloe: Another plastic surgeon.

Chloe: Who? Dr. Weiss is one of the best in his field. He thought he could help me, but...he couldnít. After this last operation, the infection that happened, my case is pretty much hopeless.

Brady: You're wrong. I can help you. But you're gonna have to trust me. You think you can do that?


Patrick: All right. This is the last ones.

Billie: Oh, good. Sorry. Didn't realize we had so much stuff.

Patrick: What are you talking about -- "we"? Most of this stuff is Chelsea's.

Billie: How do you know that?

Patrick: Oh, well, you know, I didn't figure these were yours.

Billie: [Laughs] Hey, thanks again, Lockhart. Thanks for everything. Chelsea's been through so much. I really -- I want her to feel like she has a home.

Patrick: You're doing a good thing for her, Billie.

Billie: [Sighs] Yeah, well, you know, she's at that age where a girl can get into a lot of trouble.

Patrick: Yeah, especially if she keeps hanging out with Max Brady.

Billie: Yeah, I don't like the way she's been throwing herself at him. But I got to be cool, because if I come down too hard on her, then she'll just say adios and go live somewhere else.

Patrick: Yeah, yeah. Kids that age don't take advice so well. They think they know everything. They're invincible.

Billie: Yep.

Patrick: Of course, you know, you and I were never like that.

[Both chuckle]

Billie: Of course not. No, never. No, no, no, I-I just -- you know, I'll just get her to trust me as a friend, and once she starts trusting me all the way, hopefully I'll be able to keep her out of trouble, right?


Abby: Chelsea? Look, I'm sorry, okay? I'm just worried about you. That's all. Chelsea, I --

Chelsea: [Sniffs] Incredible.

Abby: What are you doing? Didn't you hear a word I just said?

Chelsea: Yeah, you think everything I do is stupid, so if you're so smart, you'll just sit back, watch, and learn.

Abby: Learn what?

Chelsea: How to seduce a man.

[Knock on door]

Abby: Hurry, close the door.

Billie: Hi, guys. I just wanted to see how you were doing. Do you need any help?

Chelsea: Nope. Abs and I have everything under control.

Billie: Great, well, if you need anything at all, call me.

Patrick: Hey, that my cologne I smell?


Mimi: I should have told Rex. I mean, we always talked about having children, and... but this -- the timing just seemed all wrong, and I didn't want him to feel obligated, so, you know.

Shawn D.: He wouldn't have felt that way, Mimi. He loves you.

Mimi: Yeah, well, I know that now, but I didn't want to take the chance, and then Jan...

Shawn D.: Oh -- Jan. What did she do?

Mimi: She found out I had the abortion, so she started blackmailing me.

Shawn D.: That's why she was always mentioning kids and why she gave him the doll. It all make sense now.

Mimi: She loved tormenting me, and she kept threatening to tell Rex, and that's what we were arguing about when she fell and hit her head.

Shawn D.: Well, I hate to say this, but it serves her right. It's like cosmic justice or something.

Mimi: Yeah, but I can't blame everything on Jan. She didn't make me go to the clinic. She didn't make me lie to Rex. And now because of the abortion, I can't have children. There were complications.

Shawn D.: Mimi, I know how much you love kids, but don't blame yourself. And if you and Rex ever do want to have children, you can always adopt.

Mimi: If he still wants to marry me. After he finds out what I've done, I'll bet anything that he just dumps me.

Shawn D.: Do you have to tell him?

Mimi: Sooner or later. I can't go on living with this secret.

Shawn D.: [Sighs] Okay. I understand that you want to be honest with him, but does Rex really have to know? There's nothing that either one of you can do to change things, and this happened so long ago. Yeah, you know, the more I think about it, if I were you, I wouldn't tell him.


Nurse: I've got everything I need here.

Philip: Do you think I can ask you a question or two?

Nurse: Sure, ask away.

Philip: All right. About wearing a prosthesis -- everybody says that it's just like a normal leg, but, come on, give me the real deal. Shoot straight with me. I want to know if it's possible, really possible, to live a normal life with an artificial limb.

Nurse: Absolutely it is. You don't believe me.

Philip: No, no, it's not that. It's just -- with all due respect, it's easy for you to say. I mean, maybe if you had lost a leg, then it would be easier to believe you, you know? No way! I'm sorry. I just -- I assumed... whoa!

Nurse: I've had it over six years, and I'm doing great.

Philip: You don't even limp. I mean, not that I noticed, anyway. Wow, well, this is great. I actually feel better.

Nurse: I'm glad.

Philip: Wow. I just -- I need to be able to support my wife, okay? She's been very, very supportive of me. I need to be there for her. I need to protect her.

Nurse: Loss of a leg won't prevent you from doing that.

Philip: Good. You know, there was a time when I was in combat when I was pretty sure I was never gonna see her again. Now that I'm home, I'm never gonna let her go.


Lexie: These symptoms could be a sign that you are pregnant, but considering all you've been through, it could quite simply be something else.

Belle: Really? Like what? Like an ulcer?

Lexie: Let's just wait for the test results to be sure.

Lexie: [Clears throat] I get the feeling something else is bothering you. Want to talk about it?

Belle: There are so many things to worry about right now, Lexie.

Lexie: Yeah, Philip's recovery.

Belle: I just want him to know that he can count on me. And then there's Shawn. I'm sure you heard he's in jail.

Lexie: Yeah.

Belle: There's just an awful lot to worry about, you know, and I'm just not doing a very good job of it.

Philip: And I think it's my fault.


Chloe: Brady, I love you, and I know that you love me, but honestly, I don't see how you can help me. Even if this doesn't bother you, it bothers me. I don't want to live the rest of my life looking like this.

Brady: I understand that. That's why I called Marlena when you were in the other room.

Chloe: You called Dr. Evans? Why?

Brady: Have you ever heard of a surgeon named Dr. Travis?

Chloe: Dr. Henry Travis?

Brady: That's the one.

Chloe: Oh, my God, Brady. He's the surgeon who trained Dr. Weiss. He's the most renowned plastic surgeon in the world.

Brady: Exactly, and he also happens to be a friend of Marlena's. Now, we can call him, Chloe, but only on one condition.

Chloe: What?

Brady: That you not do this for me, because I love you just the way you are.

Chloe: What did I do to deserve you?

Brady: Just don't stop loving me, okay?

Chloe: [Chuckles] Okay. Whoo!



Patrick: Uh, Chelsea, are you wearing my cologne?


Chelsea: Um, you know, I must have spilled some when I was trying to make room for my stuff in the bathroom. Sorry.

Patrick: Oh, it's okay. I guess I should give you a couple of shelves of your own, right? Um, so, how's your room otherwise?

Chelsea: Oh, it's great. Very cozy.

Patrick: Good. Now, if you girls are hungry, there are chips and sodas downstairs. I'm gonna show Billie her room and take a shower.

Billie: Great. Lead the way.


Chelsea: Bye. Thanks, Patrick. Did you see that?

Abby: What?

Chelsea: He totally leaned into me and took a whiff. Oh, my God. I would have died. He wants me, Abs.

Abby: Chelsea, he di--

Chelsea: He... well, didn't he? And tell me the truth.

Abby: I don't know. Maybe a little.

Chelsea: See? And then he made a point of telling me that he was gonna take a shower. This is so my chance.

Abby: Chelsea.

Chelsea: Once he sees all of me, he won't be able to resist.

Abby: You are totally insane.

[Water running]


Brady: Mmm. You know what? I have a surprise for you.

Chloe: That's right. You mentioned it in the note.

Brady: I almost forgot, but, then again, I got a little distracted.

Chloe: [Chuckles]

Brady: Why don't you go look out the window.

Chloe: A horse and carriage?

Brady: Yep. Just like the one we rode in, in Colorado.

Brady: [Grunts]

Chloe: [Laughs] Look at this thing. How far to the nearest town?

Brady: About 25 miles.

Chloe: Won't that be a long trip for charcoal and cappuccino?

Brady: We're not going that far.

Chloe: We're not?

Brady: Nope, I'm gonna drop you off up the road a piece at my brother's place.

Brady: I wonder what the lone ranger has in store for us.

Chloe: Well, who cares? It's warm, and we've got cake.

Brady: Yes, we do.

[Both chuckle]

Chloe: I'll never forget that day. And remember the video we made?

Brady: Yeah, and we took turns posing with the horses.

Chloe: And you were wearing that cowboy hat that was way too big for you.

Brady: Yeah, it was like a 10-gallon hat, and I only have a 2-gallon head.

[Both chuckle]

Chloe: When I was in the hospital, I watched that video over and over and dreamed of us being together again.

Brady: Well, now we can be together for the rest of our lives.

Chloe: [Giggles] Oh, wait, what about the horse and buggy?

Brady: I, um...I think they can wait.


Mimi: You're kidding, right? You really think that I should keep the truth from Rex?

Shawn D.: Well, I'm really the last person who should be giving relationship advice to anyone.

Mimi: But you were serious.

Shawn D.: Yeah, after the stuff that you told me -- the pregnancy and the abortion. What's done is done.

Mimi: Wow, I guess I'm just surprised because everyone else has given me the complete opposite advice.

Shawn D.: And there's a reason you haven't listened to them, right? Look, we have all made mistakes. I sure as hell have. And I wish more than anything that Belle and I could just start over again and put all that dumb stuff that's happened behind us. And I think that's what you should do.

Mimi: Well, one mistake I haven't made is coming to see you. You're the best.

Shawn D.: So, decided what you're gonna do?

Mimi: Ah, no, but you've helped. I mean, you've given me a lot to think about.

Shawn D.: You and Rex are gonna have a future together. Just like Belle and me. You believe that, right?

Mimi: Doesn't matter what you and I believe. What matters is what Rex and Belle believe.


Philip: Belle, this is my fault. The war hurt me badly, and now it's just hurting you. How could you not be stressed out?

Belle: Please stop. This is not your fault.

Lexie: Um, I think the two of you need some time alone. I'll go and check on those test results.

Belle: Thank you. Philip, if I have an ulcer, that's nobody's fault.

Philip: It's just that you've had so much on your mind, and not just me or even my injury. You had Shawn following you to Germany.

Belle: Don't worry about Shawn, okay?

Philip: But, sweetheart, he's in jail, and I know that you're worried about him. I swear, sometimes I just want to pick you up and carry you away from all this.

Belle: All I want to do is be with you, so please, just hold me.


Chelsea: Eat your heart out, Paris. Miss Benson, you are smokin'.

Abby: You really shouldn't do this, Chelsea. You're gonna freak Patrick out.

Chelsea: When he sees my body, Abby, he's gonna flip out, not freak out. He's gonna say, "how did I get so lucky?" Although, I'm hoping he'll say it with actions instead of words.

[Water running]


Shawn D.: You do want to be with me.

Belle: Shawn, that's not why --


Sami: Somehow Kate got Eugenia to help her destroy me. Now do you believe me?


Max: News flash, Lockhart. Whatever I do with Chelsea, or don't do, is none of your business.


Frankie: Are you okay, Jack?

Jack: It's nothing that getting rid of Patrick Lockhart wouldn't fix.

Frankie: I'm working on it.

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