Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 8/29/05 - Canada; Tuesday 8/30/05 - U.S.A.
Provided By Eric
Proofread By Niki
[Knock on door]
Brady: Dad, granddad.
Victor: Brady, thanks for letting us come over on such short notice.
Brady: Yeah, what's so important that you needed to come over right away?
John: Well, Victor and I, we have a surprise for you and Chloe. Is she awake?
Brady: Oh, yeah? Yeah, she is. Let me check. Hang on. I'll be right back.. Chloe? Chloe, we got company. Are you awake? Ah.
Chloe: Hi, Mr. Kiriakis. Hi, John.
Victor: It's so great to see you. Welcome home.
Chloe: Well, welcome home to you, too. It's really a miracle that we're all together again, isn't it?
Brady: Yeah. Chloe, my dad and granddad have a surprise for us.
Chloe: Really? Well, it must be good if you're both here together.
John: It's not much, just a little something we wanted to do. We know that you and Brady have had a rather rough year, so to celebrate your love and your life, Victor and I thought we'd subsidize your wedding.
Victor: We want to throw you the biggest wedding Salem has seen in years..
John: And have all the friends and family there. What do you say?
Brady: That's a fantastic idea, but --
Chloe: Brady, no, I'm sorry. It's an awful idea. I can't do this.
Alex: Well, well, well. What is this?
Marlena: I-I found some cookbooks in your kitchen, and the pictures were so inviting that I thought I'd try one. And right now we have two loaves in the oven and two loaves on a cooling rack, and -- and this. Would you try it?
Alex: Well, sure. Well, it looks delicious. Mmm, mmm. [Clears throat] It's, uh -- [Coughing] It's, uh -- it's delicious.
Alex: Oh, oh, you got a little on you. I'm so proud of you, but more importantly, you know what? This could be a good sign that you're finally starting to get your memory back.
Marlena: You think so?
Alex: Well, yeah. I mean, baking is apparently something you love to do.
Marlena: Gee, I don't know. Uh, uh -- I-I followed the recipe fine. I -- what if it's not? What if I'm not getting my memory back?
Alex: There's one way to find out.
Chelsea: All right, stop!
Billie: Bo, Bo, wait! Knock it off.
Hope: Just stop it. What's going on here?
Bo: Okay. All right.
Billie: Chelsea...are you okay?
Patrick: What the hell are you attacking me for, huh? What's going on?
Max: Why do you think? You were hitting on Chelsea. Look, I went back to the house to get her a sweatshirt, okay? That was probably just enough time for Lockhart just to force himself on her.
Patrick: That's what you were doing, you lying little --
Billie: Hey, hey. All right, that's enough. Chelsea...why don't you tell us what really happened?
Hope: And this time, we want the truth.
Bonnie: How's it going, sugar?
Mimi: Mom, chill out. You ask me that every time you see me. I've waitressed before.
Bonnie: But I bet the tips are much better here than at the Java Café.
Mimi: That's true.
Bonnie: [Chuckles] Check out the hot new bartender I just hired. I bet the Java Café never saw anything like him, either.
Mimi: I'm not interested. Thanks, though. I need three brewskis on tap, a rum and coke, and a glass of the House Merlot.
Shawn D.: Merlot -- that's red, right?
Mimi: Yeah, it's red. Oh, my God. You are the new bartender? Have you ever done this before?
Shawn D.: No, but I think I have it all under control.
Shawn D.: I think.
Kate: Nicole said that Sami was disguised as a man. But why? Why? I don't understand it. And I have to figure it out. I have to figure out what Sami's been up to.
Sami: [Sighs] Oh, God. Oh, God.
Bart: Sami, God and all the Hail Mary’s in the rosary ain't ever gonna get you out of the predicament that you're in right now.
Like sands through the hourglass, so are the Days of Our Lives.
Hope: What really happened, Chelsea? The truth.
Chelsea: Max and I were having a great time until he spilled cider on my blouse, and that's when he went to get me the sweatshirt.
Patrick: I thought Max was --
Chelsea: I know what you thought, but I never said that he attacked me.
Chelsea: Well, first we sat by the fire, which was nice.
Patrick: Okay, and?
Chelsea: [Sniffles] And then we started making out.
Patrick: Did he force himself on you?
Chelsea: I guess things just kind of got out of control.
Patrick: And that's when your blouse got ripped?
Patrick: [Sighs] No, I guess you didn't say anything about Max attacking you. I guess I just jumped to conclusions.
Bo: So, what, you decided to move in and finish off what you thought Max had started?
Hope: Bo, now you're jumping to conclusions. I was with him when he left the house to go look for Chelsea.
Patrick: Yeah, I've been looking for her ever since she left the dance at St. Luke's.
Bo: And you found her, alone and vulnerable.
Hope: Patrick did not do anything wrong. The person you should be grilling is Chelsea. Chelsea, come here. I want you to look Patrick right in the eye and tell everyone that he attacked you, that he came on to you. You can't do that, can you? Because you know that Patrick never hurt you. Tell everyone the truth.
Mimi: You okay?
Shawn D.: I'm fine. I'm fine. Belle and I actually had a conversation today. She asked me to take Philip to his doctor's appointment. It gave us a chance to talk, and I told her, well, that I'm moving on.
Shawn D.: Yeah. I guess Sami overheard a conversation between you and your mother about us.
Mimi: Oh, my God! I'm sorry. I knew Sami --
Shawn D.: Don't worry about it. The crazy part is that... Belle was acting like she was jealous of us, even though I told her nothing was going on. Not that it's any of her business.
Mimi: No, it's not.
Shawn D.: Well, you know, I told her -- how much should I put in, that much?
Mimi: Yeah. [Chuckles]
Shawn D.: I told her, you know, if she's moving on, I have to move on, too. It's the only way.
Mimi: And was she okay with that?
Shawn D.: I don't know, and I don't care.
Mimi: Yes, you do.
Shawn D.: No, I meant what I said. Belle and I are over. And today...is the first day of the rest of my life.
Mimi: Well, good for you, Shawn. We will drink to that later.
Shawn D.: Yes, we will.
Belle: How are you doing?
Philip: Well, the prosthesis is pretty uncomfortable, but I'm walking, right? I got a long, long way to go.
Belle: Look, your P.T. was so impressed today. You did great.
Philip: Yeah, right. Look, there's my mom. I guess I better go show her my new leg. Are you coming or not?
Belle: Oh, of course, yes.
Sami: [Exhales sharply] All right. Now, you listen to me. I don't know what Tony is thinking because I'm not busting him out of jail. Who does he think that I am?
Bart: Tony -- better than anybody else -- knows the kind of talent you're blessed with, pardon the pun. And, listen, Sami, if you don't play ball with him this time... [Sighs] If you don't play ball, he's gonna send these photos to everybody that you hold near and dear.
Sami: Oh, my God. No. No, Tony can't do this to me.
Victor: Brady, I apologize. I mean, we didn't mean to upset Chloe. We thought we were --
Brady: No, no, it's fine, grandad. I mean, I-I appreciate it. It's just that, uh, Chloe's a little nervous about her appearance right now, and I'm sure the idea of a big wedding, and she's not gonna know how she's gonna look -- it's probably a little overwhelming right now. Excuse me. I'm gonna go check on her.
John: Yeah, sure.
Brady: Chloe? What are you doing?
John: Still nothing.
Victor: Expecting a phone call from your wife's doctor?
John: Not really expecting. Just kind of hoping for a courtesy call, you know?
Victor: Ah. Any idea why you haven't received one?
John: [Sighs] Because her doctor felt that she should be secluded from family and friends in order to work on regaining her memory.
Victor: Sounds odd, doesn't it? You would think family and friends is exactly the kind of therapy she'd need.
John: Yeah, that's what I thought at first, too, but the doctor's rationale made sense to me. Then I figured, well, he probably knows more about it than we do.
Victor: Is he with her now?
John: Yeah, yeah. They're up at his cabin together.
Victor: I assume you had him checked out through the usual channels before you let him start treating your wife.
John: Well, he comes highly recommended by a leading specialist at Harvard, and I had him checked out through the internet, yeah. But to tell you the truth, Vic, as much as I want to have faith in this doctor, I'm really starting to have second thoughts about the whole thing.
Marlena: What's inside?
Alex: Well, it's confidential, but it will tell me whether you enjoy cooking or not.
Marlena: Well, what does it say?
Alex: Well, um... according to the recollections of your two daughters.... um... you were a, uh, lousy cook.
Marlena: What? I just made terrific bread.
Alex: Yes, you did. It may just be it's some dormant, unrealized talent that you're unaware of.
Marlena: Oh. So, what else am I lousy at?
Alex: Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh. Told you it's confidential.
Alex: Because if I were to let you look at all the information your family gave me about your past life, it could supercede your own memories and interfere with your ability to ever retrieve them.
Marlena: Oh. Oh. That's why you're keeping me away from my husband.
Alex: Yes. Your husband, as well as the rest of your family -- precisely..
Marlena: The truth be told, it's a relief. I mean, I don't -- I don't know them, I don't remember them, and I know it sounds harsh, but if I never see them again, I'll be just fine.
Chelsea: Look, I never said anything about Max or Patrick attacking me. I don't know why everybody's all flipping out. The truth is after Max left to get me the sweatshirt, I was kind of relieved to see Patrick. I didn't like being on the beach alone. I was nervous.
Hope: What about your ripped shirt?
Chelsea: It was wet from the cider. So, Max told me to take it off and get under a warm blanket until he got back, and I accidentally ripped it when I was taking it off, and that's when Patrick showed up.
Patrick: I saw the condition she was in. I asked her what happened. She threw her arms around me.
Chelsea: He just wanted to take me home because Billie was looking for me. And I didn't want to go.
Bo: So, Lockhart didn't touch you?
Chelsea: No. He didn’t. Except for when I hugged him. He was only trying to help.
Hope: I think you owe him an apology, don't you?
Chelsea: I don't give a crap what you think. You or your stupid husband.
Billie: [Gasps] Chelsea!
Chelsea: No, I don't even want to hear anything you have to say! [Voice breaking] Why can't you all just leave me alone?
Billie: Give me a minute.
Hope: Come here. I want to talk to you.
Hope: [Sighs] My God, that girl is a master manipulator. Did you see the way she was playing those guys against each other?
Bo: You don't know that.
Hope: Then why didn't she speak up sooner? When you and Max were accusing Patrick of attacking her, she was smiling. Did you see that? Bo, she was loving it, having all you guys fighting over her. She was eating it up.
Bo: Come on, that's crazy.
Hope: No, it is not crazy, because Chelsea has got a huge crush on Patrick. After Max left to go get her sweatshirt, Patrick came by, and Chelsea played on his sympathies and led him to believe that Max had attacked her.
Bo: Come on.
Hope: Look... I know that Chelsea's your daughter, and your first tendency is to defend her. Bo, yes, her life has been hard, and absolutely we should give her the benefit of the doubt, but I will tell you this -- she lies. Don't let her take advantage of you, too, please..
Chelsea: [Sighs] [Sniffles] Mom... dad... how could you guys do this to me? How can you leave me here with all of these people -- especially Billie Reed? I hate her. [Crying] I hate her guts. I wish she would just go away and leave me alone. [Sniffles]
Bonnie: Is this place hot or what? [Chuckles] And that Shawn Brady --
Sami: Tony can't do this to me. Bart, come on, please.
Bart: Sami, Sami, Sami, Tony can and will do this to you. The only way you can prevent him from releasing those photos to everybody that you know is to do exactly what he tells you to do.
Kate: I have to say that I am so proud of you and what you've accomplished. I never thought that you would be this far along in your recovery, Philip.
Philip: Neither did I. I think I'd better go break in this new leg a little more. I'm gonna go say hi to Shawn.
Belle: I'm gonna come with you. There's someone I want to say hi to, also.
Philip: Okay. See you later, mom.
Kate: Okay, honey.
Kate: I know someone who could help me.
Sami: [Scoffing] Oh. Time-out. There is no way I can break into my father's computer.
Bart: Hey, have you ever tried? Oh, dumb question. Sorry, my bad. Of course you have. Look, uh, Stan -- oops. I mean, Sami. What was I thinking about? Wow, don't want to make that kind of mistake in the wrong company, do I?
Sami: Shut up.
Bart: Look, Sami...it's roman Brady's terminal that we need. We need those codes, all right? And since we're unable to crack their firewall, we need someone who can access the computer directly, and you are the only person that can do it.
Sami: So, you want me to betray the whole free world, not to mention my father and Lucas?
Bart: Well, it's either that or...
Sami: I lose everything and everyone that I hold near and dear. Yeah, I know.
Bart: Well said, well said. What's your final answer?
Brady: Chloe, what are you doing? That's the second time you've taken your bandage off today, when Dr. Travis told you not to. Your scar could become infected.
Chloe: Okay, okay.
Brady: I know you may be anxious, self-conscious about walking down the aisle, Chloe, but your scar is not gonna heal overnight. It needs time.
Chloe: I know. Look, I-I'm just terrified that my face won't heal before the wedding. What am I gonna do, walk down the aisle looking like some freak?
Brady: Chloe, please.
Chloe: Brady, no. Now that John and Victor are paying for our wedding and making this big spectacle out of it, I just feel like there's so much pressure. [Sighs] Maybe we should just elope.
John: If I had known at the time how removed I was gonna be from my wife's recovery, I might have rejected Dr. North's suggestion.
Victor: Did you say "North"?
Victor: What's his first name?
Victor: The name sounds familiar, but I'm not sure from exactly where.
John: It's a fairly common name.
Victor: Yeah, it could be, but I still feel I've come across it someplace.
Victor: Excuse me. Hello.
Kate: Victor, it's Kate.
Victor: What can I do for you?
Kate: I'm over at Alice's, and if you're free, I'd like to buy you a drink.
Victor: Everything all right?
Kate: Yes, it is. I just -- I just really need your advice, Victor.
Victor: I'll be right there. Excuse me, John. I have to go.
John: I think I'll stick around and make sure Chloe's okay.
Victor: Listen, I hope you don't mind my saying, but if you're having second thoughts about this guy treating your wife, you should do something about it.
Marlena: What is wrong with me? I don't care about seeing my family.
Alex: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. That's just your amnesia talking. Now, for you to want to disassociate yourself from your family is quite normal.
Marlena: It is?
Alex: Yes, it is. Right now, you're feeling a certain way, but who's to say -- in a week... a month, you might start getting your memory back, and then you'll -- you'll feel like calling up your mother or seeing your daughters or even looking up an old friend you haven't seen in 10 years.
Marlena: Yes, I understand.
Alex: See, my job is not only to help you through this amnesia. It's also to keep the line of communications open and available to your immediate family and friends.
Marlena: But you're not going to make me talk to them, are you?
Alex: You're my patient. I have to respect your wishes.
Marlena: All right. Well, then, I do have one request. There is somebody in particular I don't want to see.
Alex: Who's that?
Marlena: My husband -- John.
John: [Sighs] Vic's right. Marlena may have amnesia, but she is still my wife.
Belle: Mimi, can we talk?
Mimi: I don't have anything to say to you. Besides, I'm on the clock. The place is busy, and my mom will kill me if I don't keep moving.
Belle: I see Shawn's working here, too.
Mimi: Mm-hmm. It's nice to be able to work with a friend. Oh, that's right. You don't know what that is.
Philip: This new bartender slow or what?
Shawn D.: [Chuckles]
Philip: How you doing, man?
Shawn D.: Fine, fine. How's that new leg feel?
Philip: Uh, it feels really weird. But I'm supposed to feel lucky just to be walking, so I guess I am.
Shawn D.: Yeah. Well, can I get you something to drink?
Philip: Good idea. Uh...well, I guess tonight's not the night I should be losing my balance, so why don't you just give me some orange juice?
Shawn D.: Orange juice?
Shawn D.: That's easy.
Philip: So, what's it like working with Meems?
Shawn D.: I'm just helping out Bonnie. Rex left her stranded, so I'm filling in.
Philip: My question was, how do you like working with Mimi?
Shawn D.: So far, so good. Yeah, we're having a lot of fun.
Philip: I still think you guys will make a great couple, and actually Belle and I both think you may end us as more than just friends.
Victor: Hello, Kate.
Victor: Good to see you.
Kate: Well, thanks for coming. I hope I didn't take you away from anything important.
Victor: Oh, a family matter, just dealing with Brady and Chloe's wedding..
Kate: Oh, I'm sorry. You should have said something to me.
Victor: That's all right. I could hear the desperation in your voice. Now, what's so important?
Kate: Well, like I said, I need your advice. Do you still have contacts in the DiMera Organization?
Victor: It's been a while, but I can check. Why?
Kate: Sami Brady and Tony DiMera are involved, and I need to know what they're up to.
Victor: I can't believe you are still after that girl.
Kate: Victor, Sami took Roman and Lucas away from me.
Victor: No, Kate. You got burned. You let Sami beat you at your own game..
Kate: Well, we both know what that feels like, don't we? Look, Victor, I haven't asked you for anything since our divorce...but I need your help. I want to see Sami destroyed.
Bart: Careful. You might break a nail. You know, I don't have to tell you that we got enough copies of those photos to drop out of an airplane like leaflets, if we want to.
Sami: Go to hell.
Bart: Well, I probably will, Sami, but until that time, we need the codes from your father's computer, and we need them...A.S.A.P.
Max: I know Chelsea's just trying to protect you. Anybody can see that you want her.
Patrick: Get out of my face, Brady.
Max: Or what? What are you gonna do?
Bo: You're wrong, Hope. Your buddy Lockhart there is the manipulator. He's a world-class grifter with ties to DiMera. I don't believe you still trust him.
Hope: I do trust him...with my life. Hey, he's been there for us time and time again. You need to look at the facts. Bo, Patrick is not the enemy here.
Bo: And my daughter is.
Hope: No, that is not what I'm saying. Don't put words into my mouth. I don't really know Chelsea. I only know what I see.
Bo: You don't have any problem judging her, though. She's family, Hope. She has lost everything. She deserves a bit of compassion, but you know what? You side with your boy scout, there -- I'm out of here.
Billie: Chelsea... I never meant to cause you any pain.
Chelsea: Please. I know the only reason you came here is because you can't stand the fact that Patrick might be more interested in me than you.
Billie: No, that -- that's not it at all. I have my own reasons for tracking you down.
Chelsea: Let me guess -- it has to do with my mother telling you on her deathbed to care for me, right? My mother was dying. She didn't know what she was saying, and that's if she even said anything at all. You could be making all this up.
Billie: No, that's not true.
Chelsea: It wouldn't surprise me, Billie. I know you used me so that you could wind up bunking with Patrick. And who knows? Maybe you think that I can help you get your ex-hubby Bo and you back together, too. God, you're so desperate! What, did you think if you had an adoptive daughter to take care of, Bo would come running back to help you do it?
Chelsea: Great -- Bo. Glad you could make it. Me and Billie were just talking about how she's using me to get you back.
Billie: No, no, we were not.
Chelsea: Billie, come on. I see the way you look at him. I'm not blind. [Footsteps approach] The only thing standing in your way is right there. You know that Hope would never let Bo go. Yet for some reason, you just can't accept it. You keep hanging in there, hoping and praying for a miracle. You know, I used to feel sorry for you. Now I just think you're pathetic.
Alex: Uh-uh-uh-uh. You can't just ignore John. He's a valuable part of our treatment.
Marlena: I don't know him. He makes me uncomfortable. I can't even imagine sharing a bed with him.
Alex: Hey. What if you start having memories of John? You may feel completely different.
Marlena: I'm not sure. Look, I know I don't have all the facts here, but I can't imagine that my life in Salem was that great.
Alex: Now, why do you think that?
Marlena: You know, when I -- when I came here to the cabin, when I was first here, I felt this -- this sense of...relief. Peace. And -- and -- and the longer I'm on the mountain, I-I know I don't have any memories, but I-I feel so...fulfilled. I-I-I made bread. I didn't know that I could do that. I-I-I didn't know that I couldn't do that, and I did it, and it's good, and I-I feel -- I feel euphoric about that. And I'm afraid if I -- if I regain my memory, and I try to integrate myself into my family and my job and my old life, I'm afraid that I -- somehow, I won't be able to find myself again.
Marlena: [Gasps] It's John. I-I can't talk to him.
Alex: Yes, hello, Mr. Black.
John: Hello, Dr. North. Can I talk to my wife?
Alex: Uh, she, uh, went out for a walk just a few minutes ago. How are you doing?
John: I'm fine. I'm just checking on my wife's progress.
Alex: Uh, I'm sorry. I'm, uh, there's a lot of static on the line. I can't -- I can't hear you.
John: I said I'm fine. I'm just checking on my wife's progress. How's she doing? Dr. North? Hello? Dr. North.
Alex: Lost the call.
Alex: But your husband sounds very worried, and I'm afraid he's going to be up here soon if he doesn't hear from you. Now, his presence here could jeopardize what we're doing. You're going to have to call him back. Can you do that?
Brady: Chloe... I will do whatever it is you want me to do, whatever makes you most comfortable. You want to elope? Let's elope.
Chloe: Do you mean that?
Brady: Yeah, yeah. We'll get the justice of the peace to marry us. We'll go to Vegas, and we'll get dressed up in costumes and go to the Elvis wedding chapel --
Chloe: No, Brady, no, no. This is crazy. We should just get married at St. Luke's like we planned.
Brady: You sure?
John: Yeah, I'll bet she was out taking a walk. Why the hell won't he let me talk to her? I don't have a good feeling about this.
Chloe: I'd rather have a real church wedding, one that all our friends and family can come to. Isn't that what you want?
Brady: Yes. Chloe, I've always dreamed of walking down the aisle with you.
Chloe: What would I do without you, Brady? I love you so much.
John: Hey. Hope you weren't planning on taking a day off. I need you to gas up the chopper. I'm gonna make a run up to Green Mountain and pick up my wife. I got another call coming in. I'll see you in about 20? Yeah. John Black.
Marlena: John, it's Marlena. Alex said that you had called.
John: It's so good to hear your voice. Uh, look, um... um, I, uh, I-I called to -- just to check up you to see how things are going. Uh, the fact is, I was thinking about maybe coming up there to see you.
Marlena: Oh, no. Please don't do that. Um, I'm actually making a nice recovery, and, um, I think that would only hinder my progress. Gosh, I -- I'm sorry. That must really hurt your feelings to hear that.
John: No, no, no. Don't apologize. You...have to do whatever you feel is necessary to get yourself better, and if that means..staying up there on that mountain with Dr. North, that's just -- well, that's what you have to do.
Marlena: Well, thank you for understanding. Uh, well, goodbye. I'll talk to you soon.
John: I l-- love you.
Marlena: You were right. He was, uh, coming up here.
Alex: You want him to come?
Marlena: No, no, I don’t. I don't want him to. He -- he would just be in the way. The only person I need is you.
Philip: Hello, honey.
Shawn D.: Can I get you something?
Belle: Um, a bottle of sparkling water?
Philip: Did you get a chance to talk to Meems?
Belle: No. She won't have anything to do with me. I just wish she would understand that I never meant to hurt her. And I never meant for Rex to hear what I said about -- about her abortion.
Philip: I know. Maybe Shawn can help. What do you think, Shawn? Can you talk to Mimi for Belle?
Shawn D.: Yeah, sure. I'll try.
Bonnie: Uh-oh. [Sighs] You've got competition at 6:00.
Mimi: Belle's not competition. Shawn's moving on.
Bonnie: You got that right. And between you and me, Meems, once you have push-push with him, he'll be moving on with you.
Mimi: [Inhales sharply] [Groans]
Bonnie: Mm-hmm. Gonna happen. [Chuckles]
Victor: Well, I'll do what I can. Oh, there's my son and my grandson. Philip's walking. He has his prosthesis.
Kate: Yes, he does. I just hope he's not pushing himself too hard.
Victor: Well, I'm gonna go talk to them. I'll see you later.
Kate: Thank you. Oh, yes. Sami is going down.
Bart: Here you go.
Sami: [Sighing] Oh, God.
Bart: Well, I guess that about wraps it up. So, um... I don't know. Keep the faith... bless you... and get us what we need.
Sami: No one can ever find out that I was Stan.
Patrick: Trust me, Max. You don't want to mess with me.
Max: Yeah? Well, I think it's time someone finally put you in your place..
Patrick: Oh, yeah? And you think you're the man to do that, huh?
Max: Oh, I know I am.
Patrick: All right. Let's get this over with.
Bo: Chelsea...you don't know what you're saying.
Chelsea: Yes, I do. This tramp is after you.
Bo: Hey, stop that.
Chelsea: No. I think you should listen to what I have to say, Bo. Billie is trying to tear you and Hope apart, and the way Hope keeps defending Patrick, I don't think it'll be that hard for her. You know, if I were you, I would find someone else other than these two losers.
Billie: Stop it. Stop it! Listen to yourself! You are alienating everyone who cares about you... who loves you.
Chelsea: Loves me? Are you kidding?
Billie: No. No, I'm not kidding. Chelsea... the reason that bo and I care so much about your well being is because we've... [Sniffles] We've recently learned... that you're our daughter. [Crying]
Bo: Yes, Chelsea. We have DNA tests to prove it.
Billie: I've waited so long to find you.
Chelsea: No. This can't be. It can't be true.
Chelsea: You bitch.
Victor: I've got some news for you, Kate, about Sami and Tony DiMera.
Roman: Maybe you can help me by answering a question. It's about your involvement with Tony DiMera.
Patrick: So, do you trust Bo with Billie?
Bo: Come here, Reed. We'll be a family. It'll be all right.
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