Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 8/18/06 - Canada; Monday 8/21/06 - U.S.A.
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Billie: Look, okay, I am just as angry with Chelsea as you are for forging those e-mails. And I'm not even gonna try and justify it. But, Bo, what you just said to her, that you're cutting her out of your life --
Bo: I am cutting her out of my life. I'm finished making excuses for her bad behavior. I wash my hands of her.
Billie: Don't say that, please.
Bo: I lost a son. Hell, I lost two and my marriage. Believe me, I wish things were very, very different. I wish she had the desire to learn from her mistakes, that she would grow up. I wish I was there when she was growing up, but I wasnít. And there's nothing I can do about that. And there's obviously no way for me to reach her.
Billie: I'm not making excuses for what she did. I'm not, but, Bo, maybe if we had been there for her --
Bo: We have guilted ourselves to death over that...and for no reason. Billie, she is who she is. There's nothing we can do about that. She'll never change. We just have to accept it.
Abby: Chelsea, what do you mean now's your chance to do the right thing?
Chelsea: Belle, hey. I'm glad you're here 'cause there's something I need to talk to you about.
Belle: Okay, well, I can't really talk right now. I'm looking for Philip and Shawn. Have you seen either one of them?
Chelsea: No, why? What's wrong?
Belle: Oh, God, they got in a huge argument, and I can't find them anywhere.
Chelsea: Argument about what?
Belle: About Shawn being the father of my baby.
Belle: Oh, I guess you haven't heard. Um, hmm...Mimi and Shawn and Philip and I all had in vitro together at the hospital at the same time, and somehow there was a very big mistake. And now I'm pregnant with Shawn's baby, and Mimi's surrogate is carrying her's and Philip's.
Chelsea: I know, that's pretty crazy. I mean, especially given the history that you and Shawn have. It must almost feel like...I don't know, maybe you're matched with the wrong partner.
Belle: Well, I guess I'm just hoping that there will be a miracle that will work this out for everyone.
Chelsea: Well, Belle, what would you say if I told you I could give you that miracle?
Mimi: Oh, my God. Shawn, wake up! Shawn, wake up, baby. Oh, God. Yes, I need an ambulance. My husband, he's unconscious. He drank a lot tonight. He looks like he's dead.
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Belle: Chelsea, what are you saying?
Chelsea: Well, Belle, um, the thing about miracles is that you never know who or where they'll come from. Like, I'm sure nobody expects anything good to come from me, like when Billie and Bo thought that I was stillborn, for God's sakes, and then they found out that I was alive. And they thought they were getting a miracle, but instead they just got me. But anyway, I'm trying to make up for that to someone, anyhow. And I know that I usually just screw up people's lives, but if having your heart in the right place counts for anything, then I'd like to do a good deed for you, Belle. And, at least, that's what I'm hoping that this will be.
Belle: Well, Chelsea, I would just love it if you could be my miracle worker. I don't know how, but I would be eternally grateful to anyone who could fix this mess.
Belle: Um, excuse me. Oh, God. Hello.
Philip: Belle, I came home, and you and Claire are gone. What's going on?
Belle: Philip, I have been looking for you everywhere. Are you okay?
Belle: Look, don't move. I'm on my way home, and we'll talk as soon as I get there, okay? Oh, that was Philip. He's fine.
Abby: I'm so happy for you.
Belle: Well, we've got to get going. Thank you, girls, for everything. Say "bye-bye," Claire. Bye-bye.
Abby: Chelsea, what was up with that whole miracle thing?
Chelsea: Abby, I have to do the right thing before this night is over.
Chelsea: Abby, look, I'm really sorry, but I have to go.
Hope: Mimi, hey, honey. What's going on? Did you find Shawn?
Mimi: Yes, I found him. We're at the hospital.
Hope: Hospital? Oh, my God, I'm on my way.
Nurse: His respirations are irregular. He's in a-fib. Get that crash cart in here stat.
Mimi: Oh, God. Oh, Shawn. Oh, please don't die.
Billie: You're wrong, Bo. People do change. And I'm living proof of that.. But it happened for me because somebody loved me -- somebody loved me and never gave up on me. You believed in me when I didn't have the strength or the faith to believe in myself. And most important...you accepted me for who I was and forgave me for being in so much pain that all I could think about was how to destroy myself.
Bo: Billie, your father abused you. He got you hooked on drugs. Your mom abandoned you. There is no comparison between you and Chelsea.
Billie: There is a comparison. Don't you get it? Nobody on this earth asked to be here. Chelsea didn't ask to be born, but we brought her into this world. And for circumstances beyond our control, neither one of us raised her. And now she is so afraid that all the people she cares about are gonna abandon her. I told her tonight, I promised her that we would never do that, and she didn't believe me.
Bo: Because she knows what she had done.
Billie: Because she's afraid you'll never forgive her.
Bo: Well, if she had come forward and admitted to me the truth, maybe I would have.
Billie: She was afraid of losing you. And that fear drives her to do desperate things.
Bo: What more can I do for her? I mean, I wish I had a daughter that I was proud of, that I could say I love, but she is selfish and hateful. And I am through blaming myself or you or the Bensonís or anyone else. What happened with Zack...that was an accident. And I have my own responsibility in that. But Chelsea deliberately murdered my marriage. Because of her lies, my wife is having some criminal's baby. How can I even look at her knowing she ruined my life? She wanted to ruin my life.
Billie: No, she didn't want to ruin your life.
Bo: Are you kidding me? She got exactly what she wanted.
Billie: No, I am just as angry with Chelsea as you are, but she is our daughter, Bo. She's our little girl. And I know that deep down inside, she is just a scared, little, confused girl who has built these walls around herself, and she is just waiting for the people she cares about to come and knock down those walls. And it has to be us, Bo. Yes, it does! It has to be us. Listen to me -- I had a long talk with her tonight, and I could see it in her eyes. She wants to change. She just doesn't know how. And if you push her away now, all her worst fears will come true, and I'm afraid this could be her last chance.
Bo: Billie, come on. How many chances have we given her? And all we have proven to her is that she can literally get away with murder. All her bad behavior -- no consequences. Forgiveness, compassion -- that is the last thing she needs. Billie, I have sacrificed everything for her. Everything. I'm finished. It's over.
Max: Oh, hey, Abby. I didn't think you were gonna be here so late.
Abby: Well, there is a lot to do, so... oh, hey.
Frankie: Hey, Abby.
Max: So, I brought Frankie by to check out the patent for the turbo engine.
Abby: It's your office space.
Max: Hey, what's going on? What are you in such a foul mood about? Does it have to do with your dad?
Abby: Yeah, he got stabbed in the back by your brother.
Hope: Mimi. Mimi, what happened? Where's Shawn?
Mimi: They're still working on him. They made me leave the room. He has alcohol poisoning.
Hope: Oh, my God.
Mimi: I know, they wouldn't tell me anything.
Hope: Is he conscious?
Mimi: I'm sorry, Hope. I'm so sorry.
Hope: It's not your fault.
Mimi: He was so upset over the custody arrangement that I was pushing him to make, and he hasn't drank anything in months.
Hope: Oh, my God. Ever since that whole episode with Jan Spears, I've been so worried about him. I keep thinking every night that he'd wind up dead on the side of the road somewhere.
Mimi: Have you called Bo yet? I know they're not on the best of terms right now, but someone needs to tell Bo, and if you don't want to be the one --
Hope: No, no. Don't be silly. I was just in such a rush to get over here myself. Oh, God. I started thinking about Zack. I couldn't stop shaking.
Bo: Hope, what's wrong?
Hope: You need to get over to University Hospital right away.
Bo: What's going on?
Hope: It's Shawn. He's in the E.R. With alcohol poisoning.
Bo: How much did he have to drink?
Hope: I don't know. I don't know, but Mimi said he's unresponsive. Bo, please. I don't know if he's gonna make it. They don't know.
Bo: Okay, I'll be there as soon as I can. Shawn's in the hospital.
Billie: Oh, God, let me drive you.
Bo: No, just pray that he makes it through this.
Billie: I will. [Door closes] I'll pray for all of us.
Mimi: In college, Shawn's roommate had alcohol poisoning one night, and we were all so scared, but he was fine in a couple of days.
Hope: Mimi, being a cop, I have seen so many kids go through this who weren't fine. Oh, my God. I can't lose another child.
Billie: Yes, he's gone. It's safe. Your father went to the hospital.
Chelsea: The hospital?
Billie: Hope called. Apparently, Shawn had too much to drink, and he's in the emergency room with alcohol poisoning.
Chelsea: Mom, people die from that.
Billie: I know.
Chelsea: Okay, so what are we doing here? Come on.
Billie: What? Are you kidding me, Chelsea? After everything you've done -- I'm sorry. After everything we've done to Bo and Hope, do you really think they want to see us right now?
Chelsea: But, Mom, what if Shawn dies tonight?
Billie: All I'm saying, Chelsea, is that if you go to that hospital, I promise you, you're gonna get your feelings hurt.
Chelsea: I don't care. This isn't about me. I know nobody believes that. But, Mom, this is the only family I have. I don't care if dad hates me. I love him.
Billie: I know you do.
Chelsea: And I know that I can never make up for what I did to him and Hope. I know that. But I want to be there and... dad doesn't have to see me. He doesn't even have to know I'm there, okay?
Billie: Don't do it, Chelsea.
Chelsea: I'm going.
Belle: Oh, God, Philip, I have been so worried about you.
Philip: [Sighs] Oh. Why were you worried? I was gone for like a couple hours or something.
Belle: Yeah, well, last time you stormed out of the house like you did, you ran Max's car into a wall at 200 miles an hour. Who's that?
Philip: Um, well, I'm glad you're concerned, but can we talk about this tomorrow? I'm tired. I'm want to go to sleep.
Belle: You've been drinking.
Philip: Um, yeah, I went out with my friend Shawn, and instead of using our fists to settle our differences, we did shots of tequila. It was really fun.
Belle: So you had a drinking contest?
Philip: Mm-hmm, mm-hmm. And I think I won. [Laughs] Come here, baby.
Bo: Hey, any news?
Bo: Damn it. Mimi, what happened?
Mimi: Shawn and I had a fight. He stormed off, and I hadn't heard from him in hours, so I went out looking for him and... if anything happens to him, I don't know how I'm gonna live with myself.
Bo: Hey, hey, you know Shawn. He's a fighter. If anyone can make it through this, it's him.
Doctor: Mrs. Brady.
Mimi: Doctor, how is he?
Doctor: Well, right now, we're supporting your husband's circulation with I.V. fluids to help flush the alcohol from his system. But if his condition continues to deteriorate, we're gonna have to try dialysis to remove the rest of the toxins out of his bloodstream.
Doctor: It's only a last resort. I know it's an invasive procedure.
Hope: Doctor, I'm Shawn's mother, and this is Shawn's father. Whatever you have to do to help our son, we want you to do it.
Doctor: Thank you. I understand.
Bo: We need to know the truth. How bad is it?
Doctor: [Clears throat] Your son's blood-alcohol level was .3, which means --
Bo: I know what that means.
Hope: He's got be okay. Please tell me he's gonna pull through this, please.
Doctor: I wish I could promise you that. But right now, your son is fighting for his life. Only time will tell how well... or if he'll recover. If you'll excuse me, I have to get back.
Hope: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, Bo.
Abby: Excuse me.
Max: Look, Abby, I know that you have some issues with my brother, but don't you think your attitude's a little harsh?
Abby: You must have been thrilled when daddy died so you could have her all to yourself.
Jennifer: Abigail, that is enough.
Abby: But you -- you could have said no and that you loved your husband, who trusted you to not jump into bed with your old boyfriend the minute he was gone.
Jennifer: Could you please give us a minute alone, please?
Frankie: I'm so sorry. I really am.
Jennifer: Honey... I am so sorry. I know that this is difficult for you to understand.
Abby: Yeah, I understand very well. And to think, all this time he was just working you. All he cared about was getting you into bed. Mom, how could you fall for it?
Jennifer: Abigail, it was not like that. Frankie isn't trying to trick me. Listen, the fact is, is that I think that I have fallen in love with Frankie again.
Jennifer: But that does not mean that I still do not love and miss your father.
Abby: How long has this been going on, Mom? Did you do it before he died?
Jennifer: What?! Of course not! How can you even say that? This is something that has been growing over time and not until we went to Green Mountain Lodge did I even realize that things had changed between us.
Abby: I thought you were going just as friends. You needed time to get away.
Jennifer: We went there as friends. We had separate rooms, Abigail. But while we were there, we talked. We spent time together. And I don't know, one thing led to another, and that is when I realized that I still had feelings for him.
Abby: And that was the first time that you did it? You can't even look at me. Even you know you should be ashamed of yourself. Mom, how many times have you lectured me about waiting till marriage and how special it was and how you were so happy with daddy because you didn't do it with anyone else? You told me that I should wait, Mom. [Sniffles] The minute dad's gone, you just hop into bed with the first person who comes along. Did you do it with Patrick, too? Who else, Mom? I don't even know who you are anymore. When did you become such a slut?
Jennifer: Abigail, how --
Abby: Go ahead, hit me. You're just mad because you know it's the truth. Daddy's barely cold, and you couldn't wait to forget about him.
Abby: No, I don't think it's harsh, Max. My dad is practically on his deathbed still, so he can't protect my mom from predators.
Abby: Yeah, I want you to stop chasing my mom.
Frankie: Chasing your mom?
Abby: You invited her to Sami and Austin's wedding, didn't you?
Frankie: Okay, look, Abby, I truly understand why you feel that I'm the enemy again. And I know it's difficult for you to accept how much I care for your mother, but we took a vow. I'm honoring it. That's all.
Abby: My mom and dad took vows, too. They took their vows first, so it's their vows that matter to God and to the courts, not yours.
Frankie: You do have a point when it comes to the court. But we care about each other. And your father knows that.
Abby: You're a liar.
Max: Abby, will you just get a grip for a second? You're making it sound like Frankie and Jennifer are going to the Bahamas or something. They're not. They're going to a family wedding. They're not turning their backs on Jack.
Abby: Well, if they had any respect for him, they wouldn't even speak to each other.
Frankie: I'm really sorry you feel that way, but if there's anything I've learned watching your father's illness, it's that life is way too short to be separated from people you care about. And I only wish that you would understand that your mother is in an incredibly difficult position, and you're not helping.
Abby: Two men desperately in love with her -- yeah, that's the worst I can imagine. Okay, if you would just back off, she wouldn't have to worry about hurting your feelings and choosing to be with her sick husband.
Frankie: You think that's what this is all about?
Abby: Yeah, that and she's afraid of being alone if he dies. But what if he doesn't? Look, what if my dad doesn't die? What are you gonna do, Frankie? J.J. shouldn't have to live in a bad rerun of "my two dads."
Frankie: You're absolutely right, Abby. But it's her decision to make, not yours.
Abby: Her decision's already made. My father is the one true love of her life.
Frankie: Then what are you so afraid of? I love your dad. I really do. I think he's a great guy. I want him to get well. I truly mean that.
Abby: Yeah, right.
Max: He wouldn't even have a chance if it wasn't for Frankie.
Abby: Look, I know that.
Frankie: Abby, your mother asked me to stay. I'm not going anywhere.
Philip: [Snoring] [Footsteps approaching] I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Wha-- hi.
Belle: Hi. So, um, I was wondering -- what happened with you and Shawn tonight?
Philip: Um...okay. We went to the pub, and I drank him underneath the table. Actually -- actually, no, I drank him underneath the bar. [Chuckles] That's all that happened. I'm want to go back to sleep now, please.
Belle: Oh, no, no. I don't think you can go back to sleep. So, do you think drinking someone under the table -- or, oh, except -- excuse me, under the bar -- is something to be proud of?
Philip: Just be happy that we didn't kill each other and that we're both okay, okay? All right, I'm gonna lie down.
Mimi: Oh, my God.
Mimi: Shawn wasn't alone tonight. He was out drinking with Philip. I better call and make sure he's okay.
Hope: That's a good idea.
Mimi: Belle, it's Mimi. Is Philip okay?
Belle: Yeah, yeah, he's fine. Did you find Shawn? Philip said they were together.
Mimi: Yes, they were together.
Belle: What's wrong?
Mimi: It's Shawn.
Belle: What? What happened?
Mimi: Well, when I got home tonight, they were both drunk, and I took Shawn to the loft, and he passed out.
Belle: Mimi, what are you not telling me?
Mimi: Shawn's in the hospital, Belle. He has alcohol poisoning, and the doctor said he might not make it.
Belle: What? Um, thank you for telling me. I got to go.
Philip: Who was that?
Belle: It was Mimi. Shawn's in the hospital.
Philip: What now?
Belle: He's got alcohol poisoning, Philip. He might die.
Philip: Are you kidding me?
Belle: No, I'm not kidding you. We've to got to get to the hospital right now. Look, and I don't care what's been happening between the four of us over the last few weeks. Shawn is our friend, and Shawn and Mimi need us right now.
Philip: All right, I'll go upstairs and get Mrs. Davis, and then I'll drive us to the hospital.
Belle: No, I will drive. Hurry up.
Bo: Hope, let me do that.
Hope: No, I'm fine. I got it.
Bo: Hope, come on, just put it down and I'll pour it for you. Put it down. I got it. Let go. Let go.
Hope: It's just so unfair. It's just so unfair.
Bo: I know. It's gonna be okay. It'll be okay.
Hope: It's not okay. How could this be happening? My God, we just lost Zack. I can't lose another child, Bo. I just canít. I can't lose another child.
Bo: I know, I know.
Max: Abby, you're letting this whole thing between Frankie and your mom just tear you apart, and I really hate to drop it on you like this, but it's really not any of your business.
Abby: It is my business, Max. My mother is still married to my dad.
Max: Yeah, but they're both adults. They don't need you telling them what they want in their life.
Abby: Max, my parents are still married. Even Frankie admitted that. No matter how hard you try to justify it, what they're doing is adultery. It's wrong.
Max: Yeah, but it's not just black and white. We're not kids anymore, Abby. Frankie and Jennifer have had a past that goes back to high school. It means they were in love before you were even born.
Abby: Look, I know that Frankie still loves my mom, okay? And it was amazing of him to get my dad into that clinical trial. But how is my dad supposed to get better when, every time he turns around, he sees his wife with another man? It has been incredibly hard for all of us. I mean, we've been going back and forth, with my dad disappearing and reappearing and...you know, you have no idea what it's like to accept that your father is really dead this time. And then, you find out that he's alive, and not only is he alive, but he's dying from a terminal disease.
Max: I don't know what to say, Abby.
Abby: Nobody does, Max. Look, I love my father. And I don't want to lose him again, whether it be to the disease or to Frankie.
Max: I know, I know. Even if your parents don't make it for whatever reason and they get separated, your father will always still be a part of your life.
Abby: Not if he doesn't get better.
Max: When I was a kid, pop used to tell me that all the people that we loved in our life don't die unless we let them, meaning it's up to us to keep them alive inside of us and in our hearts, no matter what. Now, I happen to believe that your father is not going anywhere, and you need to believe that, too.
Hope: Oh, my God. You have absolutely no business whatsoever of being here. I want you to leave now, Chelsea.
Chelsea: Hope, I just wanted to talk.
Bo: I don't care what you want. You know, that is your problem. You think life is all about what you want. I told you before, I'll tell you again -- until you can prove to me that you can be a decent person, someone who can make a positive effect on the world around you, you're on your own.
Billie: I told you what to expect. Let's get out of here.
Chelsea: Look, I didn't come here to upset anybody, but since I already have, would you please just let me see how my brother is?
Hope: You are so selfish.
Bo: Out. I have seen enough of you for one lifetime.
Billie: Wait just a damn minute here. Shawn is Chelsea's brother. Now, I understand that her face is the last one that you want to see right now, but she is my daughter and I will not have you talk about her like she is a piece of trash.
Hope: Would you please talk some sense into your daughter and make her realize that now is not the time?
Billie: Hope, we are leaving, but I want you to realize that Chelsea is a human being. And she is concerned about Shawn's life, just like any other little sister would be concerned about her brother.
Hope: Just like she was concerned about Zack?
Chelsea: Hope, I don't expect you to forgive me for what happened to Zack. If I was a mom, I probably never would, either. And I don't expect you guys, either of you, to think that I'm genuinely concerned about Shawn. But, please, I am begging you. I will stay out of your way. You won't even have to look at me. Just let us stay here until we find out how he is.
Hope: I don't have the energy to deal with this anymore.
Bo: I don't want to see you. Stay out of sight.
Max: Here, come here.
Abby: [Sighs] Oh, I'm a mess. I don't know why I embarrass myself like this.
Max: There's nothing to be embarrassed about.
Abby: Yes, there is. I'm at work, crying on my new boss's shoulder when I should be doing my job. Look, I'm sorry. It won't happen again.
Max: Yes, technically I am your boss, but I'm still your friend, okay? Don't forget that. Nobody knows what it's like to be in your shoes, but I've been through some pretty crazy stuff with my parents when I was a kid.
Abby: I know you did.
Max: Look, I'm not trying to minimize your problems or anything. You've been through a hell of a lot. But it's -- you're like an adult now. You have your own life. And you shouldn't let this stuff affect you as much as you think, not unless you let it. Easier said than done, I know.
Max: Anyhow, if you ever need anyone to talk to, I'm here for you, okay?
Abby: Thank you, Max... for everything.
Belle: Mimi, how is he?
Mimi: Well, he still hasn't regained consciousness.
Chelsea: Do you see how upset Belle is for Shawn? Mom, she still loves him, and I know that he loves her.
Billie: It's none of our business, Chelsea.
Chelsea: Yeah, but maybe if they were still together, maybe Shawn would feel like he had something to fight for.
Billie: Shawn is happily married to Mimi. And Belle is happily married to my brother. They have a child together, and they are working very hard at making their marriage work.
Chelsea: Look, I don't want to see Uncle Philip get hurt, okay? But come on, Mom. It's got to hurt to be married to somebody that doesn't love you...almost as bad as it hurts to have your own father hate you.
Billie: All right, knock it off. Come here.
Philip: You guys, this never should have happened. We were just doing shots. We were getting drunk. I didn't know he had that many. I had no idea.
Bo: Yeah, well, you were drunk yourself.
Hope: And so soon after the accident, where you nearly lost your life.
Bo: Not too smart, huh? You know how many people die every year from alcohol poisoning?
Hope: Look, I know it looks like we're coming down hard on you, but it's because we care about you. We want you to be around to see your children grow up. You and Belle have a lot to look forward to. Doctor. Any change? Is he awake?
Doctor: Um, no, not yet. But he is stable and he can have visitors. Now, look, medically, we've done about all we can for him right now, but it might help him a lot to know that he has your love and support.
Hope: Can he hear us?
Doctor: Most likely, he can. But, please, don't overwhelm him. Just one person at a time.
Hope: Okay, okay, yes.
Bo: Hope, why don't you go see him?
Mimi: Yeah, Hope, this must be torture for you. Go.
Hope: No, no. Mimi, you go.
Mimi: Are you sure?
Hope: Go, please.
Mimi: Okay, thanks.
Abby: Oh, I forgot to tell you. Belle came by earlier looking for Shawn and Philip, and then Philip called and said that he was at home. Have you seen Shawn?
Abby: Oh, and Chelsea came by, too.
Max: She did, did she?
Abby: Yeah, she was acting kind of bizarre, though.
Max: What do you mean by "bizarre"?
Abby: I don't know. She was all upset because she got into a big argument with her dad, and then she started talking to Belle about believing in miracles, and it was totally weird, because all Belle wanted to know was where Philip and Shawn were. And I don't know, maybe this whole thing had to do with... never mind. I shouldn't have said anything.
Max: Are you kidding me? I'm not giving you your paycheck until you tell me, so what is it? What's going on?
Abby: Chelsea just said that she found an explosive secret when she was working at the hospital.
Max: Oh, jeez. The last person to be handling anything explosive is Chelsea. So did she tell you anything about the secret?
Abby: She said it had to do with the paternity of a baby.
Max: The paternity of a baby? Whose? Abby, does this have to do with the in vitro mix-up?
Abby: I don't know. She didn't give me any details. Maybe you should ask her. I'm just afraid of what she's gonna be doing next.
Max: Do next about what?
Abby: Well, about the secret. I mean, I told her she should tell the truth so it would be better for everybody, you know. And she said it could ruin a lot of people's lives, and she's trying to decide whether or not she'd spill it or not.
Max: So what do you think she's gonna do?
Abby: I don't know. She had a long talk with her mom tonight, and I believe that she's trying to be a better person. I really think she's trying to do the right thing here.
Max: Hmm. I hate to say this, but when it comes to Chelsea, I don't know if she knows what the right thing is.
Chelsea: Oh, God. This waiting around is making my skin itch. When are we gonna find out about Shawn?
Billie: Be patient, Chelsea.
Chelsea: Mom, in case you haven't noticed, I'm not exactly the patient type.
Billie: Oh, I've noticed. Sometimes the best thing to do is nothing.
Chelsea: Look, I know that you think it was a mistake that I came down here, but even though Shawn hates my guts, I'm his half-sister, and this is where I belong. I love him, and, um...after losing Zack, I don't want to lose him, too.
Billie: I know. But, you know, you've got a lot of work to do before any of us can ever trust you again.
Chelsea: I know.
Billie: Good. Listen, it's probably gonna be a while before we hear anything, so I'm gonna go to the deli around the corner. Can I get you anything?
Chelsea: No, I'm actually okay. Thank you, though.
Billie: Stay away from Bo and Hope.
Chelsea: I will. I just wish that there was something I could do for Shawn.
Billie: I know.
Bo: Philip, you should get checked out, too.
Philip: I'm all right. I just keep thinking this all happened because I was so mad at him. Now I don't know what the hell we were thinking.
Belle: Why don't we find a place to go sit?
Philip: You're the one who should be off your feet. Come on.
Bo: Hope, why don't you take it easy and sit down for a minute?
Hope: No, I can't stop pacing. I just feel like I need to be doing something. You do think that he's fighting, don't you?
Bo: Sure I do.
Hope: He's just been so unhappy lately.
Bo: Well, he's got a lot to live for. He knows that.
Hope: Poor Mimi. It must be awful -- feeling like if she had done something differently, maybe none of this would have happened.
Bo: I know.
Hope: Gosh, you know what? I better call Patrick. I'm sure -- would you mind?
Bo: Do what you have to do.
Hope: Thank you... for understanding. I'm really glad you're here.
Mimi: Oh, Shawn. Oh, honey. Baby, I'm so sorry. I had no right to try to force you into those custody terms. If it were me, I'd want to see my child, too. And now...you could die and never know that Claire is your daughter, all because of me. Oh, God. I've kept so much from you. But if you come out of this... I promise, and I really mean it this time, I will tell you everything. Everything.
Austin: Just listening to you talk about Sami, it sounds like you're still in love with her. Are you?
Sami: Did you do this on purpose?
Sami: You don't want me to get married today.
Bo: What the hell are you doing? Stay away from him.
Hope: If Shawn dies, I'm afraid our family will die with him.
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