Days Transcript Friday 8/12/05

Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 8/12/05 - Canada; Monday 8/15/05 - U.S.A.


By Boo 
Proofread by Niki

Well, I'll give you three

good reasons for...

Chelsea: Hey, can we get a couple of beers?

Bonnie: I'll take care of these girls. So, Abby, how do you think your mom and dad would feel about you being out at a club and drinking, hmm?

Abby: I wasn't, Miss Lockhart.

Bonnie: I heard your friend here. You know, Jack and Jennifer just walked in. Maybe I should ask them how they feel about their baby's underage drinking.

...But it's true

then I'll give you three...


Jack: Look at this place! Salem is a happening town. Frankie, I don't see how you can even think about leaving.

Jennifer: I don't think that is the excuse to use. Why don't you just stay for friendship's sake?

Frankie: I wish I could, but I've got places to go, things to do. You know how it is. Plus, with me out of your hair, you two can finally have some alone time.

Jennifer: Is that why you're leaving -- you think you're keeping Jack and me apart?


Philip: All right. My turn to take care of you. Have a sip.

Belle: Thanks.

Philip: Mm-hmm. Honey, what's wrong? Tell me what it is.

Belle: I'm just -- I'm upset about Mimi. I can't believe I've lost my best friend.

Philip: Sooner or later, she's gonna realize that you had nothing to do with Rex leaving her. It was her lie about the abortion that made him run off.

Belle: If Rex really loved her, why wouldn't he give her another chance?

Philip: Some things are unforgivable, hon. I understand that. She betrayed him. That's pretty harsh. But, sweetie, as far as the two of you, this will blow over. You're going to be best friends again. Trust me. And before long, I think you and I are going to be dancing.... at Shawn and Mimi's wedding.


Mimi: Philip, come on. There is no way that Shawn and I are ever going to get together.

Philip: I just don't see why not. You used to have a major crush on the guy.

Mimi: "Used to"! Those are the key words. I was in high school, okay? The only reason I ever wanted Shawn is because he was my friend and because Belle was always talking about how cute he was.

Philip: You remember what you told me when we went to Paris for Greta's coronation?

Mimi: No.

Philip: You told me that you were in love with Shawn Brady, and that if Belle didn't eventually marry him, you would.


Mimi: Shawn.

Shawn D.: Mimi, what did you do with my pants?

Mimi: Huh?


Billie: Bo, Patrick, I found them. [Exhales sharply] Blood.

Patrick: I realize I have to prove my loyalty.

Tony: And how do you propose to do that?

Patrick: Well, for starters, I have something you want.

Hope: Bo! Bo!

Bart: You ain't going near him, so settle down, and no biting!

Hope: Pig.

Bart: Isn't she sweet?

Patrick: This should prove I'm on your side, tony. I want to work for the DiMeras again.

Hope: We trusted you, Patrick. How could you betray us like this?

Bart: Well, the more he does it, the easier it gets. Ugh!

Hope: Bo. Bo, it's me. We're together.

Bo: You okay?

Hope: I'm fine, I'm fine.

Bo: What the hell happened?

Hope: Patrick is what happened. You were right. Bo, he's working for the DiMeras.

Bo: [Groans] I knew it. Get off! You and your arrogant boss are gonna die.

Tony: Applause, applause, applause. The curtain falls down on our hero. Consider it your final act 'cause the next act belongs to me to play in any way I see fit. Blood, gore, misery [Chuckles] Is the crowd pleaser of the day. Mm-hmm. Well, Bradyís and Hortonís, get ready now for a round of unremitting hell on earth.


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


( Phone rings )

Bo: You're gonna rot in hell, DiMera.

Hope: Bo, donít.

Tony: Listen to your wife, Bo, but think of your life as a reality show. You're on an island. There's no way to get off alive. And what happens? Oh, the drama, the suspense. I've been wanting to get back at you ever since you escaped the island prison. Not just the two of you, but your brother Roman. His days are numbered, as well. But, you see, I have a special punishment for John Black and his fair Marlena. Actually, the torture I had in mind for them is being carried out. It's a marvel in modern technology -- torture by remote control.

Bo: Are ma and Victor here?

Hope: Yeah, they're okay. I saw them when I got here.

Tony: Oh, not for long. Guard! Please bring in Victor Kiriakis and his paramour, Caroline Brady, to our soiree. It's gonna be a tender moment when they say their farewell to their bastard son. Oh, save your strength, will you? You're going to need it. Bart?

Bart: Yes.

Tony: Would you please make sure that our guests don't give us any more surprises?

Bart: Will do, sir.

Bo: I always knew you worked for this psycho, you traitor.

Patrick: Well, this should prove I'm on your side, Tony. I want to work for the DiMera organization. You have a job for me?

Tony: [Chuckles] Oh, I don't trust that easily. You'll have to prove your loyalty of being a DiMera foot soldier. So...did you come to this island alone, or did you accompany somebody? And are you protecting them?

Billie: Damn it! DiMera must have gotten Bo and Patrick, too. What kind of a person wants to lock up the whole world? An insane person. I'm gonna need to call for backup.

[Muffled scream]


Then I'll give you three

more reasons...

Jennifer: Do you think that you staying here is gonna keep Jack and me apart? Nothing can keep us apart.

Jack: Not yet. I mean, not now. I don't even know what I mean. Come through the door and get tipsy. I haven't even had a drink.

Frankie: Jen, I told you it's work related. That's why I'm leaving. And you know what? Now I'm gonna tell my brother and save the girls, so I'll be back. Bro.

Jack: You don't want Frankie to leave, do you?

Jennifer: No, of course not. That is our daughter over there.

Jack: More in point, our daughter in a bar, at the bar. Young lady, you better have a good excuse. What are you doing here?

Jennifer: I thought you said you were going to the movies.

Abby: We did. It was sold out.

Jack: So, you decided to go bar hopping instead?

Abby: No, daddy, Chelsea didn't feel like going home --

Chelsea: What's the big deal? We were just gonna have one drink and then go.

Jennifer: Oh, really? And what one drink were you planning on having?

Jack: At the bar.

Bonnie: Two root beers. Drink up, girls. They're on the house. So, this place is really hopping and bopping tonight, so yaíll have a good time now, all right?

Chelsea: Everybody gets to have a good time but us.

Abby: Chelsea, we're having a sleep over. We could watch movies and do our nails and --

Chelsea: Abby, we're not in the seventh grade.

Jennifer: That sounds like fun.

Jack: Yes, fun.

Abby: Anyways, I promised Billie that Chelsea could stay at our house while Patrick and Billie are out of town.

Jack: All right.

Abby: So, mom, dad, what are you two doing at Alice's so late?

Jennifer: Well, we thought we would bring Frankie out tonight, since he's leaving town.

Jack: And show him the wild side of Salem, where adults can be adults.

Chelsea: Is Max leaving, too?

Jennifer: No, he's not leaving. You have quite a crush on him, don't you?

Abby: Mom, can you try not to be so into our business?

Jennifer: [Gasps] Oh, oh. We are so into their business.

Jack: Into their business.

Jennifer: Yes, we are so into their business.


Max: What's up, pal? Hanging around that Jennifer Deveraux making you horny?

Frankie: Watch your mouth.

Max: Look, okay. There's a blonde, and she's hot. Go for it. I'll step out of the way.

Frankie: I'm not interested.

Max: You need to make a move, any move, before you turn to stone.

Frankie: I am making a move. I'm making a move out of Jack and Jen's life.

Max: What, you're leaving?

Frankie: Yeah. I'm leaving. It's been too long already.

Max: Yeah, too long without you doing anything about it. Look, I've seen the home movies of you guys, okay? You guys together. You have it going on. And admit it, tough guy. You love her.

Frankie: Yes. Okay?

Max: Yeah.

Frankie: Which is why I'm getting out of town before I make a fool out of myself. Max, she's a great guy, two beautiful kids. There's no way I'm messing with that happy picture. It wouldn't be right.

Max: You're being true to your ideals. Okay, whatever. But you're cheating yourself, okay? You've been carrying around her high-school picture in your wallet for years. Look, if you don't do anything, you're gonna regret it.

Frankie: There are no second chances in love. You wouldn't know anything about that because all you care about is if she's pretty or the hot body. Then you're happy, right? Blonde, brunette, redhead -- what's the difference?

Max: Right.

Frankie: Wrong. Listen to me. You love someone -- you really love them -- hold on to them.

Max: Then what are you doing running away from her? If you love her that much, tell her.


Philip: Are you all right? Don't cut yourself.

Belle: No, no, I'm fine. I think you just threw me when you mentioned Shawn and Mimi getting married. She's still in love with Rex.

Philip: Rex is gone. And more importantly, the way he left, I don't think he's coming back.

Belle: I don't think she's ever gonna love anyone the way she loved him.

Philip: Why not? He wasn't her first love.

Belle: What, are you talking about Kevin?

Philip: [Chuckling] No. I'm talking about Shawn.

Belle: What? Philip, that was just a crush.

Philip: We were in high school, but I remember that trip to Paris. You don't forget your first kiss. Shawn was Mimi's.

Belle: Still, you don't think they'd wind up together, do you? They're totally different people.

Philip: I think Mimi would be perfect for him.

Belle: I just don't see it.

Philip: Belle, they're both extremely lonely and living together. Do the math.

Belle: Look, I think it would be a huge mistake for both of them, and I'd hate to see Mimi get any more hurt than she already is.

Philip: Why would she get hurt?

Belle: Because Shawn is never gonna get together with her, that's why. And nothing anyone says or does, including you, is ever gonna change that.

Philip: Wow, sweetheart. I guess I hit a nerve, huh?


Shawn D.: Mimi, my pants.

Mimi: I'm sorry. What about your pants?

Shawn D.: I think you're laying on them.

Mimi: [Chuckling] Oh.

Shawn D.: Yeah, yeah. Thanks.

Mimi: Yeah, freshly pressed and everything. So, how are you? 'Cause when I saw you on the roof earlier, you looked pretty wrecked.

Shawn D.: Yeah. I...had the talk with Belle. You know, the one where she tells me that it's over... for good. Anyway, thanks for the pants.

Mimi: Anytime.


[Cellphone ringing]

Mimi: Mom, I swear, you have, like, an implanted radar chip.

[Ringing continues]



Mimi: What do you want?

Bonnie: Just my baby girl's happiness. So, have you made your move on Shawn yet?

Mimi: I'm hanging up.

Bonnie: Shy girls finish last. And as adorable a guy as Shawn is, he won't be on the market long. Some smart girl is gonna snatch him up, and I want that smart girl to be you. You've always had a crush on him.

Mimi: I don't know how to get it through to you. He loves Belle.

Bonnie: Belle, Schmelle. She's married and pregnant. Soon she'll be getting fat, and Shawn will wonder what he ever saw in her.

Mimi: Yeah, I'll believe that when I see it.

Bonnie: Have faith, Mimi -- faith in me. Rex -- that dummy -- left you flat, and Belle's too busy having morning sickness to two-time Philip. It's the perfect time for you two to get together. Come on. You're both lonely. Hell, it's the most natural thing in the world..

Mimi: [Sighs] That's what Philip said.

Bonnie: Philip's a smart guy. So, you get yourself all dolled up, and you bring Shawn down to my place for some drinks, dancing, and see what happens.

Mimi: [Sighs]

Bonnie: Stop thinking. Too much thinking messes with the mojo. Now, be here in 10 minutes. No excuses. A mother's work is never done.


Abby: Max is actually giving Chelsea driving lessons since Patrick's out of town.

Jack: A race-car driver giving lessons? Do you even think he knows the speed limit?

Jennifer: I hope he knows the speed limit.

Chelsea: I want to show Patrick everything I learned when he gets back.

Jack: Look, I don't approve of either of your teachers, so why don't you let Jennifer give you some lessons? Jennifer's a great driver.

Jennifer: I'm a terrible driver. I hit Patrick Lockhart backing out of our driveway.

Jack: Can we please not mention his name at all for the rest of the night? I just want to have a good time with you and show Frankie a good time, all right? Listen, since we are now your official chaperones for the night, you're allowed to stay a little bit longer. You're welcome. Just don't do anything we wouldn't do. Please. Come on, let's go.


Chelsea: You know, I wouldn't mind doing some dirty dancing with Max. Come on, Max, dance with me.

Max: Whatever you say.

[Chuckles] Whoo!


Wayne: Get your hands off my girlfriend.

Max: Hey, Wayne, Wayne, Wayne! Stop it. You're being stupid! Ow!

Bonnie: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Bonnie: Get lost, Wayne!

Max: You never came in here, you got it?

Wayne: Let me pour you into a taxi.

Bonnie: [Chuckles] No problem, everybody! Go back to having a blast, and drink up. Just don't drink till you fall down, and make sure you have a designated driver.



Jack: Uh-huh. This public service announcement brought to you by Bonnie Lockhart.

Jennifer: Yes, whoo! Amazingly enough, huh?

Jack: I think she's just trying to keep protected from the police.

Jennifer: You could be right.

Jack: Yeah. Frankie. Frankie, come here. Hey, listen, I'm feeling a little dizzy right now. Why don't you just take a spin on the dance floor with my wife?

Jennifer: Are you feeling all right?

Jack: I'm good. Like I said, it's really loud in here, and I just need a little breather, so, here, please, take it away. Come on. Thanks.

Jennifer: Oh. You do not have to dance with me, okay?

Frankie: Well, I can't seem to say no to my buddy Jack.

Jennifer: Well, yee-haw.

...In my superman cape

I told the neighborhood girls

said, "hey, yaíll, watch this

my fate was a broken arm

and my reward...

Jennifer: You know what? I hate to see you go. I really do. I-I have loved having you here, and I know that Jack has, too. I'm really gonna miss you.


Scars heal

glory fades

Jack: [Panting]

Wayne: Hey.

Jack: Hey.

Wayne: Give me that back.

Jack: Hey.

Scars heal

glory fades...

Jack: Thanks for getting rid of that loser.

Max: Yeah, anytime.

...Pain hurts

but only for a minute...


Chelsea: Max should be dancing with me, not those sluts.

Abby: Come on, Chelsea. Max isn't even your guy.

Chelsea: Well, I made him feel pretty damn good in his car a few times. [ Sighs] He still doesn't take me seriously. So, I guess I'm just gonna have to go all the way with him.


Frankie: I'm gonna miss you, too. Jack's a lucky guy. And I'm really glad that I got a chance to see how happy you are.

Jennifer: You know what? I-I just hope that one day that you just get to meet someone so wonderful, Frankie.

...Memories made

pain hurts, but only for a minute...

Jennifer: You know what I think is incredible? That we have been able to be friends all these years.

Frankie: Yeah.

Jennifer: You've been such a great friend to me since you've been back. I've been so worried about Jack. He's so crazy. I never know when he's serious.

Frankie: He's serious about you, Jen. That's for sure.

Jennifer: He said he'd only be gone a few minutes. Look, I'm worried. I'm worried about him again.

Frankie: It's okay. Hey, you know what? I'll check on him. It's time he and I had a talk anyway. I want to make sure he continues to take care of my Jen.

...Oh, hey, oh, yeah

the chicks dig it


The chicks dig it

I got this scar when I was 3 years old...

Bonnie: [Chuckling] Oh. How did a hunk like that get this far without some broad getting a diamond ring out of him?

Jennifer: You know what, bonnie? I have no idea, but I just hope one day that Frankie just meets a wonderful, wonderful woman.

Frankie: Jack? Oh, my God. Jack. J-- [Sighs]


Philip: I really wish I could help you with that.

Belle: I'm fine. I have to get the recyclables out anyway.

Philip: Save the planet, right?

Belle: That's right. I'm gonna take this out.

Philip: Wait a second, hon.

Belle: What is it?

Philip: Why don't you tell me? I mention Shawn and Mimi's name in the same breath, you get upset.

Belle: I'm not upset.

Philip: You're not upset. Are you jealous?

Belle: No. Why would I be?

Philip: Because you and Shawn were together for a long time. It's normal for you to still feel attached.

Belle: I don't feel --

Philip: After I broke up with Chloe, I got a little touchy every time I saw her with Brady. And it's not even because I wanted her back. I don't know. I just think that if you're feeling that way about Shawn, I think it's very normal. That's all I'm saying.

Belle: I'm not feeling jealous about Shawn. What he and I had has been in the past for a while now. You and I are married, and we're having a baby, so can we just stop talking about Shawn?

Philip: You've just been friends with Mimi for so long, and Shawn has tried to be good to us, so I would think you'd want them to be happy. Why not with each other?

Belle: I do want them to be happy, but Shawn and Mimi are never gonna be a couple. Trust me. Where are you guys going?

Mimi: We're going to Alice's for a drink. If that's okay with you.


Tony: Ohh, I don't give my trust away for free. There's always a price. In this case, it's betrayal. So, if you did come to this island with somebody who's waiting for you out there, tell me now.

Billie: Let go!

Bart: Another feisty female. Just my luck.

Hope: What the hell is Billie doing here?

Billie: Damn you, Patrick. I can't believe I trusted you!

Tony: Oh, calm yourselves, will you? We're about to experience one of life's greatest moments -- a good, old-fashioned family reunion. Guard, cue the reunion.


Bo: Ma! Let go. Ma. Ma.

Caroline: Oh, I'm so sorry that you came after us.

Bo: No, no, no, no, ma.

Caroline: Tony, please, please. Please, take us...instead of them.

Bo: Ma, no.

Caroline: Please, Tony.

Tony: You know, Caroline, I'm very touched. Not that I doubt your sincerity, but there's nothing you can do to save Bo and Hope, any more than they can help you and Victor. Accept your fate, all of you. Your loved ones are going to suffer. Bart...I think our moment has arrived.


Bart: Yes. This -- this is so cool. Wait till you see this.

Tony: You know, there is a method to my madness. The Bradyís and the Hortonís, the bedrock of life in Salem. But what is it that's kept these families surviving for so long, despite the struggles that probably would have destroyed less resilient mortals? This is not a rhetorical question. What is it?

Bart: I know.

Tony: What is it, Bart?

Bart: I think it's love.

Tony: Love, yes, love. So, in order to destroy these families, one must destroy the greatest love of all -- the married, unconditional love of a Brady and a Horton.

Bart: See, that's where the bullet comes in.

Tony: Beautiful, isn't it? A work of art. Gold-plated bullet that will separate one lover from the other -- Hope and Bo. Whoever receives the bullet... will die rather quickly, rather painlessly. But the other will die slowly, not from a bullet but from a broken heart. So, Mr. and Mrs. Brady, in deference to your legendary love, I will allow you to choose.

Bart: That is so romantic, boss.

Tony: Oh, thank you, Bart. So, what is it? I don't have all night. Are you going to choose or not?


We will return for the second half of "Days of Our Lives" in just a moment.


[Upbeat country music plays]

Chelsea: Look. Billie's off with Patrick right now, right? So, this is my chance to catch up in the sex department. And Max would be the perfect teacher. You know, they say you can tell what type of lover a guy is by the way he dances. Max sure has the moves out on the floor.

Abby: So, you're talking about losing your virginity.

Chelsea: Not losing, Abby, giving. It's my choice.

Abby: Chelsea, you should be with someone you really love, not an older guy like Patrick who wouldn't stay with you, and not someone like Max you don't even want to be with.

Girl: So, who are you taking home tonight, Max?

Chelsea: He's taking me.

Max: [Chuckling] Oh. You ladies are all extremely hot, okay? And I just can't choose. So, I guess I'm gonna go home alone tonight.

Girl: Ohh.

Max: Well, unless you all want to go with me.


Jennifer: You know, I think Max is gonna go off the deep end if Frankie leaves town.

Bonnie: Um, don't take this the wrong way, but, uh, the way you're talking, did it ever occur to you that maybe you just plain don't want Frankie to leave for you?

Bonnie: Hey, buddy, we're cutting you off. No more whiskey!


Frankie: Jack!

Jack: [Groans]

Frankie: Jack, you okay?

Jack: Yeah, I'm Jack. That's me. That's me.

Frankie: Oh, thank God. Thank God. I thought -- oh, never mind what I thought.

Jack: [Panting] Hey, Frankie, look. Hey, man, it's just -- it's just a cut across the palm, but it's the same hand that I burned on the grills. I can't even feel it, and I'm already bandaged up, so, no harm, no foul.

Frankie: Well, if you're okay, then what the hell were you passed out for when I came out here?

Jack: I, uh, I faint at the sight of blood?

Frankie: You know what? Come on, I'm taking you to the hospital.

Jack: No, no.

Frankie: No, you are gonna get checked out by doctors.

Jack: Frankie, there's nothing the doctors can do to help me.

Frankie: What do you mean they can't help, Jack?

Jack: Frankie... [Pants] I-I'm dying. I'm dying.


Bo: I'll take the bullet.

Hope: No, Bo, please donít.

Victor: You bastard.

Bo: Get back!

Tony: You're the one responsible for the bastard, Victor, not me.

Billie: I don't know how I even ever let a DiMera goon touch me!

Patrick: That's a good question. Since it's obvious you're still in love with Bo here. It's finally hitting you, isn't it? You're gonna lose him for good.

Hope: You can't do this. Bo, don't play his game. Don't do it.

Bo: Hope, then he'll kill us both. I'm not gonna let that happen.

Hope: Bo, please donít.

Tony: Pardon me! Tired of bickering, tired of waiting. If you can't decide, then I'll decide for you. Let etiquette [Chuckles] Rule the day. Ladies first.


Belle: Okay.

Philip: So, did I call it or what?

Belle: What?

Philip: Shawn and Mimi.

[Exhales sharply]

Belle: Uh, I'm sorry. Dish slipped.

Philip: It's all right. Why don't you sit down?

Belle: [Sighs]

Philip: Smells delicious.

Belle: Well, I'm not the greatest cook, but I'm trying.

Philip: It's okay. You know, I can cook, too. Once I get in better shape, I can take care of the food while you take care of the baby. So, Shawn and Mimi going to Alice's.

Belle: Mm-hmm.

Philip: Yee-haw. [Chuckles]

Belle: Philip, it's not a date or anything.

Philip: No.

Belle: They're just lonely. That's all. Mimi's upset about Rex, and Shawn is upset about -- he's worried about his parents, and they just need a distraction.

Philip: Well, if they're looking for a distraction, they'll get it at Alice's. That place is a party. This is good, too, babe. Listen, I'm not saying that I want to go back to high school. It's just that we were all such good friends back then. You and Mimi are gonna make up, believe me. And who knows? Maybe she and Shawn will get together and adopt, and all of our kids will be friends like we used to be.

Belle: I'm not feeling very well.


Shawn D.: Well, I never thought a place like this would be named after my great-grandmother. I'm sorry. I know your mom named it.

Mimi: Yeah, it is her bar, but she is Bonnie Lockhart, weirdo mom from hell. But she does have a huge heart.

Shawn D.: Very true.

Mimi: Yeah, okay, look, you don't have to answer this, but --

Shawn D.: Oh, gosh. No, it's just anytime a woman begins a question like that, the guy has to come up with something really fast and interesting.

Mimi: You just called me a woman.

Shawn D.: Yeah, well, what else would I call you?

Mimi: I don't know. It's kind of weird because, you know, we've known each other since kindergarten and...

Shawn D.: ...Now we're very old and it's just downhill from here.

Mimi: No! At least I hope not. Look, what I'm saying is I just -- I know you'd rather be here with Belle.

Shawn D.: I'm gonna stop you right there. That is one ground rule I want to set up. If we're gonna hang out, I don't even want to talk about --

Mimi: That is fine by me. Okay, do you want a drink?

Shawn D.: Yes. Okay.

Mimi: Okay.

Shawn D.: Beer?

Mimi: Yeah, just none of that imported stuff.

Shawn D.: Absolutely. It'll be American...and English-speaking.

Mimi: Good.


Chelsea: You two tramps, get the hell away.

Chelsea: He wants me! Don't you, Max?

Max: I-I --

Girl: Whoa, hey, wait.

Max: [Chuckles nervously]

Girl: Hi.

Chelsea: That's it. I made up my mind. I'm giving Max my virginity tonight.


[Gun cocks]

Caroline: Oh, my God.

Tony: How did I know you were going to do that?

Bo: I will not let you kill my wife.

Tony: Bart, we have enough time to arrange Bo's execution, don't we?

Bart: All the time in the world, as far as I know.

Tony: Good. Do escort our guests to their accommodations.

Bart: What about flip-flop Lockhart?

Tony: Huh. We'll have him as the operative for the time being. If he proves disloyal, we'll just shoot him. Simple as that. Guards! Escort our guests to their cells.

Billie: No! Not until you tell me where my daughter is, damn it.

Tony: Ah, yes. Georgia.

Billie: [Inhales deeply] Is she -- is she even alive?

Tony: She's very much alive.

Billie: Tell me where she is. Take me to her.

Tony: [Exhales sharply] This is so satisfying. Just to think that you traveled the world looking for your long-lost daughter but forgot to look in one particular spot. Salem. Yes. Your daughter lives in your hometown.


Jennifer: Having fun?

Chelsea: Yeah.

Abby: Yeah.

Jennifer: Good. Let me know if you need anything.

Abby: Okay, thanks, mom.

Jennifer: And just be good, both of you.

Chelsea: Oh, I'll be good, all right. I'm gonna rock Max's world tonight..

Abby: I wonder what happened over there.

Chelsea: Max doesn't really want to be with them.


Bonnie: Excuse me. Shawn, Shawn, Shawn, Shawn. Meems would hate me for doing this, but would you mind asking her to dance? She's been so bummed lately.

Shawn D.: Oh, Miss Lockhart, I was planning on doing that anyway, so, uh, yes, of course.

Bonnie: Thank you.

Shawn D.: Hi.

Mimi: Thanks.

Shawn D.: There you go. So, uh, want to get on the dance floor?

Mimi: Sure. Okay.


Jennifer: Hey, there. You're in a good mood.

Bonnie: Ah. Life is great when you've got the right guy.

Jennifer: I know what you mean, Bonnie. I do not know what I would do without Jack.


Jack: The nerve damage in my hand is merely a symptom of a condition that I didn't tell Jennifer about.

Frankie: Jen doesn't know?

Jack: No, and you're not gonna tell her. But there is something that you are gonna do, something that I want you to do.

Frankie: What?

Jack: After I'm gone...I want you to marry my wife.


Philip: [Sighs] Great.

Belle: It's called "morning sickness." I don't understand why I keep getting it at night.

Philip: Well, I have some news that might make you feel better.

Belle: I could use some good news.

Philip: I just called Alice's and talked to Bonnie. She said that Shawn and Mimi are laughing, dancing, having a great time. So, you see, it's just like I said. Everything's gonna work out for us. I promise.


Shawn D.: It's kind of weird -- dancing with me?

Mimi: No, no, it's not that. It's just -- I mean, this place just reminds me of Rex.

Shawn D.: I know. It kind of reminds me...of Belle, too.

Mimi: We're a pair, huh?

Shawn D.: Yeah.

Mimi: You know what I'm afraid of? That we're never gonna get over the ones...that got away.

Shawn D.: Yeah, I hear you.


Abby: Don't do this, Chelsea.

Chelsea: Don't worry, Abby. I'll still respect myself in the morning. Besides, who cares what anybody else thinks, right?

Max: All right, what are you doing to me?

Chelsea: Trying to make you hot.

Max: And then I go home and take a cold shower, right?

Chelsea: Or...

[Whispering indistinctly]

Max: [Chuckles]


Jennifer: You know, Bonnie, I have to hand it to you. I really had my doubts about you running this place, and look at it. I mean, you have turned it into a real success.

Bonnie: Why, thank you. Did you ever have one of those days where things just fell into place? That's what I'm having today. Everything is finally heading in the right direction.

Jennifer: I know exactly what you mean. My life right now, it is so perfect. I mean, with my family and especially Jack. We have, honestly, never been happier.


Jack: Promise me you are not gonna tell Jennifer that I'm gonna die.

Frankie: Jack --

Jack: And then after I'm gone... you're gonna make sure that, that creep Lockhart stays away from her. Ask Jennifer to marry you. And then -- and then you -- you be a good husband to her. You be a good husband to her, and you be a good father to Abigail and Jack J-- Jack Jr. I'm sorry. You got to promise me this. I got no one else. I need you. I'm counting on you. I want you to marry my wife. I want you to -- I want you to promise me. Please, promise me.

Frankie: [Voice breaking] Okay. Okay, I promise. [Sniffles]

Jack: Thank you.


Billie: What do you mean my daughter is in Salem?

Tony: She's been there all along.

Victor: What's her name?

Hope: Where does she live?

Bo: Do we know her? Damn it, do we know her?

Tony: Oh, Bart, I suppose I could tell them. After all, they're our prisoners. What can they do with the information?

Bart: Nada.

Billie: Please. I don't have any pride left. I just want to know where Georgia is. Who she is.

Tony: The woman you've been searching for... doesn't know she's your daughter. And she doesn't go by the name of Georgia. As a matter of fact, it is a name that is very familiar to all of you.


Jack: Don't you get it? I asked you to make her fall in love with you!

Frankie: I don't know if I can promise that, Jack.


Billie: What clue are you talking about? And if it didn't come from you, who did it come from? Answer me, damn it!


Mimi: If she was really going to dump Philip, why did she take the risk of getting pregnant with his baby if she didn't really love him?


Philip: You don't want Shawn back, but you don't want anyone else to have him either.

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