Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 12/27/06 - Canada; Thursday 12/28/06 - U.S.A.
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Lexie: Hi, honey. I'm on my way. I just called to see how things went with the ophthalmologist.
Abe: Well, there's no word yet.
Lexie: But he examined you, right? He tested to see if you were rejecting the corneal transplant?
Abe: Yeah, well, they did every kind of test there was, but just no answers yet.
Lexie: I wish you would have let me take you to the clinic. I should be there with you.
Abe: No, no, no. You're supposed to look after Theo today. I told you that I don't want him knowing anything about this.
Lexie: No, he doesn't. He's with Celeste, playing with all his Christmas toys. But, honey, even if he did, you're still his daddy. It wouldn't matter. He still loves you, no matter what. We both do.
Abe: You have no idea how much I love both of you. You're everything to me.
Lexie: Listen, I'm on my way. Everything's gonna be okay, all right? I love you. [Gasps]
Tek: I have to talk to you.
Sami: [Groans] Oh, Lucas.
Lucas: Are you okay?
Sami: Yeah. What happened to the fire?
Lucas: It's freezing. The fire went out on us.
Sami: Let's put another log on.
Lucas: I think we're fresh out of logs right now.
Sami: Oh, God, Lucas, we're gonna die.
Lucas: We're not gonna die. Relax. I'll handle it.
Sami: There's another blanket. I'm gonna get that. [Shivers] What are you doing?
Lucas: Got books. Books got paper. I'm gonna rekindle the fire this way.
Sami: Lucas, you can't just destroy other people's property. This isn't our cabin.
Lucas: I'll leave my name and number, all right? I'll reimburse them. I'll pay back whatever we burn. I'm not gonna let you freeze to death. Forget it.
Sami: My hero.
Lucas: That's right -- your hero. Actually, you're the heroine -- that brilliant police work. They're taking care of E.J. right now as we speak.
Sami: I almost forgot about E.J. Lucas, he's coming after me, you know? He knows I set him up in that boathouse. If he gets away, he's coming after me.
Lucas: He's not gonna come after you. Bo and Roman won't let him do that. Don't worry about it. They're putting him behind bars, where he belongs.
Sami: I hope so.
Lucas: If he comes after you, Sami, I'll protect you. Don't worry about E.J. You trust me, right? You believe I can do that for you?
Sami: Of course I believe in you, Lucas.
Lucas: Well, good. So let me get this fire started, and then I'm making love to you all night long. You're mine.
Sami: Who needs the fire, then?
Lucas: All right.
Sami: Okay, I need a fire. I can't help it.
Lucas: A little fire.
Sami: Okay. All right. [Boards creaking] What was that?
Lucas: What was what?
Sami: I thought I heard a --
Lucas: Heard a what? I didn't hear anything. Relax. You're scaring me. [Creaking continues]
Sami: Lucas! Watch out! [Screams]
Bo: I think I found the S.U.V. that Lockhart was driving. No. No. No. She's not here, but I'll find her. Yeah. Yeah, I will, as soon as I know anything. All right, Lockhart. What did you do with my wife? Where the hell are you?
Hope: Why are you doing this? Patrick, the police know that E.J. is Stefano's son and most likely responsible for all the black-glove crimes and God knows what else. Patrick, they know you've been working for him.
Patrick: You've mentioned that about 100 times. Give it a rest.
Hope: I just care about what happens to you. You still have a chance to save yourself.
Patrick: By turning state's evidence against the DiMeras? Do you have any idea what they would do to me?
Hope: I'm sure you've heard of the witness-protection program.
Patrick: No, there is no protection. Look, I have no choice. I have to finish this.
Hope: Finish what? What are you talking about?
Patrick: My last assignment -- to get you away from Bo... and then kill you.
E.J.: You know, I must say, John, you don't seem very surprised.
John: That Stefano sent you to kill me? Nah. See, I kind of figured that was coming when he flipped that missing death card on my feet -- not exactly subtle.
E.J.: What can I say? My Father -- he always had this kind of flair for the dramatic.
John: There's nothing you can tell me about him that I don't already know.
E.J.: That's right. There's quite the history that you two have had. It's interesting to think that once you were his trained assassin.
John: Let's get it straight. I was imprisoned, brainwashed through drugs, stripped of my identity, and transformed into his pawn. It's only through the grace of god that I don't remember that time in my life.
E.J.: More's the pity. You could have had it all. My Father would have given you the world. Instead, you turned your back on him. Well, I bet you're sorry now.
John: Stefano's world is a place I would never want to live in.
E.J.: Well, luckily for you, you're not gonna have to worry about that for very much longer.
Roman: John? John? John, can you hear me? John? John?
Dobson: What happened?
Roman: I think we lost connection. John, if you read me, come in. If you read me, come in. Let me know you're okay. John! Damn it.
Dobson: All right, what now?
Roman: Well, if we don't get him back, we're going in.
Dobson: But we don't even know if wells has shown up.
Roman: That's what worries me. John? John?
Lexie: What do you think you're doing? I want you out of my car.
Tek: Not until you hear me out.
Lexie: We have nothing to talk about, Tek.
Tek: Listen -- five minutes.
Lexie: Are you forgetting that I have a restraining order against you?
Tek: That was just a bone you threw Abe to get him off your back.
Lexie: No. No. No. That was my idea. The restraining order was my idea. I want to prove to you how committed I am to my marriage.
Tek: Five minutes -- that's all I'm asking you.
Lexie: I don't care. I don't care if it's one minute. Abe made it very clear to me that if he ever catches us together again, he will leave me, no questions asked. Now get out.
Tek: The longer we sit here arguing, the more chance somebody's gonna see us.
Lexie: What do you want from me?
Tek: All I want to do is talk, okay? Five minutes. You don't want anyone to see us, that's fine. Just pull out of here and drive.
Lexie: Okay. Five minutes. And then you get out.
Sami: Oh, God. Lucas! Lucas, are you okay? Oh, my God. Lucas, can you move? Oh, my God.
Lucas: Oh, my legs! This damn beam's on my legs.
Sami: Oh, my God. Don't try to move. I'm gonna get it off of you. Just sit there for a second. Hold on.
Lucas: You can't get it off. It's too heavy. Don't try. You're gonna hurt yourself.
Sami: I have to do this, Lucas!
Lucas: Ow! I told you, you can't do it! It's too damn heavy! Just go get some help. Please.
Sami: Okay. Okay. I'll call 911. Where's my -- oh!
Lucas: [Groans] Damn it.
Sami: Okay. [Blows] No. No, Lucas. Lucas, I don't have a signal. I-I can't call anyone for -- Lucas! Lucas, wake up! Lucas, please. Please. You have to wake up, okay? Shh! Lucas. Lucas. Lucas, wake up. Remember how we saw this on "E.R." one time. You have to wake up. You can't lose consciousness or you'll go into shock or something. Please, Lucas. Please don't give up on me. Don't you dare give up on me, Lucas Roberts! Lucas!
Hope: You're planning to kill me?
Patrick: Those are my orders.
Hope: You would never kill your own baby. I don't care who ordered it.
Patrick: Shut up! You're making this worse.
Hope: Patrick, please, I'm begging you. You don't have to go through with this. If not for me, for the innocent life that's growing inside of me. Please, this baby -- this baby is a gift from God, a gift to both of us. Please don't take it away. [Sniffles]
Patrick: What are you doing?
Hope: Getting a message.
Bo: Damn it. [Cellphone rings] Hope?
Patrick: Nice try.
Patrick: No more games, you understand me?
Hope: You don't have to do this. I mean it. Bo can help you.
Patrick: Help me? Help me? The guy hates my guts.
Hope: But if you let me go, he'll remember that. He'll get them to go easy on you. It's E.J. they want, not you.
Patrick: The only thing he'll remember is that I kidnapped his pregnant wife. You're not talking your way out of this one, Hope.
Hope: You're not gonna get away with this, Patrick. I'm sure Bo's looking for me by now. He'll find your car, realize we took off on foot, and the only place we could be hiding is here in this warehouse.
Patrick: Bo thinks we're headed out of town. He's not gonna be looking anywhere around here for us.
Hope: Your only chance is turn yourself in. It's not too late.
Patrick: It is too late... for both of us.
John: Since you know so much about me, you must also know that Stefano's been trying to off me for years, so that begs this question -- what makes you think that you will succeed where he has failed?
E.J.: That's tough talk coming from somebody who's minutes away from dying.
John: I just find you to be one hell of an odd choice.
E.J.: Excuse me?
John: Out of all the people he could have anointed, he chose you?
E.J.: My father saw from an early age that I have what you yanks call the right stuff.
John: Tore a lot of wings off butterflies, did you?
E.J.: My father is no longer a young man. I'm his last hope -- his best.
John: Well, I guess the gene pool's getting a little shallow.
E.J.: I never disappointed him, not like you.
John: You proud of that? Stefano says "jump," and you say, "how high, Daddy?" [Chuckles] Yeah, Elvis, you ain't nothing but a hound dog.
E.J.: That's funny. You're funny.
John: Yeah, you like that.
E.J.: Yeah. When my Father's gone, I will inherit everything.
John: Yeah, the DiMera mantle of evil.
E.J.: An empire beyond your wildest dreams. [Siren wailing in distance]
John: Not my dream.
E.J.: No. Your dream was to destroy us, deny who and what you are, to betray everything that our family stood for.
John: Stefano only stands for himself. Actually, I stand corrected there, because the last time I checked, he couldn't even do that.
E.J.: My Father's health may be failing, but his power will never die. Not like you, John Black. And that's how I'm gonna ascend to the throne -- by giving him the news of your death.
John: Well, congratulations in advance. But there's only one small flaw in your plan. You seem to be forgetting that I've got a little backup.
E.J.: Oh, your friends on the other end of the wire? No. My device killed your bug. Now your friends are not only missing my confession, but they have absolutely no idea that you're about to get your brains blown out.
John: Well, I would happen to believe that if they can't hear what's going on in here, Roman's gonna want to see for himself.
E.J.: [Chuckles] Good point. Take out your cellphone.
John: Or what, you'll blow my brains out?
E.J.: Do it.
John: It's me.
Roman: What the hell happened? We lost contact. You all right?
John: Yeah, I'm fine. Elvis never showed.
Roman: Damn it. I was sure he would take the bait. Hang on, John. I got another call. Yeah? Commander Brady.
Bo: Roman, I need your help. Lockhart's holding Hope in a warehouse South of the Highway on Porter Road. I'm on foot, but I need backup.
Roman: All right. You got it. Wells didn't show up. We'll be right there. John, you still there?
John: What's going on?
Roman: I'll explain later. Just stay put. We'll pick you up A.S.A.P.
John: I'm not going anywhere.
E.J.: Finally. Alone at last.
Sami: Lucas. Lucas, you have to open your eyes for me. Lucas, wake up. Lucas, please. Please don't give up. Please. I need you. Lucas. Lucas.
Sami: Oh. Oh, thank God. Okay. Okay, stay awake. Stay awake. I'm gonna go get help, but I need you to stay awake, okay? Can you do that?
Sami: Okay. Okay. All right. I'm sorry it's so cold in here, but the snow's gonna keep coming in. Let me see if I can -- here. I'm gonna use this blanket and make you as warm as I can. All right. Stay warm, okay?
Lucas: Ow. Ow.
Sami: All right. All right. There's still some water and crackers. Here. In case -- can you move this hand? Here. In case you need it, there's --
Sami: There's water and crackers in case you get hungry, okay?
Lucas: Sami, listen to me. I'm not gonna get hungry. Just hurry. Get help.
Sami: I will. I promise you that I will hurry if you promise me that you stay awake. Don't go anywhere, okay?
Lucas: Yeah, I'll try.
Sami: Lucas... Lucas, you have to do more than try. You have to do this, okay? Just -- just think about Will and how much he needs you... and me, 'cause I need you, too. We're finally together now, Lucas, and we have such a wonderful future ahead us. Just focus on that -- okay, sweetie, just focus on -- on our life together and how we're gonna go on vacations together, maybe this summer. You can think about somewhere hot that we could go, like Hawaii or Mexico. Can you do that?
Lucas: Yeah. I'm thinking about you in a bikini on a beach. I'm wide awake now.
Sami: You promised that you were gonna protect me [Sniffles] and now it's my turn to protect you.
Sami: Always, Lucas.
Lucas: [Breathes deeply]
Sami: [Crying] I'll be back.
Lexie: This is it, Tek. I'm not putting up with any more of your stunts, you hear me? At this moment, my husband is in a doctor's office, waiting to find out if he's gonna be blind for the rest of his life.
Tek: I'm sorry to hear about that.
Lexie: Oh, please! You don't give a damn about Abe or me.
Tek: Can't you see that I love you, Lexie, and I can't get you out of my mind, no matter how hard I try?
Lexie: Just get this through your head -- I love my husband. I don't want to see you anymore.
Tek: That is because you're afraid.
Lexie: What are you talking about, afraid of what?
Tek: Afraid of what happens when we're together.
Tek: You want me just as much as I want you, like we've never wanted anyone before in our lives, Lexie.
Tek: You can't tell me you feel that way with him, that he can satisfy you the way I can. Lexie?
Lexie: All right, all right. That's enough. I'm not listening to this anymore.
Tek: What are you doing?
Lexie: Your time's up, Tek. You are getting out.
Hope: I see what's happening here. You're in over your head -- caught up in something that got out of hand -- and now you don't know how to stop it.
Patrick: I know what you're doing.
Hope: What am I doing?
Patrick: Trying to establish a rapport with your captor, listen attentively to their point of view, humanize yourself so you're less likely to be harmed. I think that's how it went in the police training manual. Am I right?
Hope: I still say you would have made a great cop.
Patrick: You can stop trying to con me.
Hope: That's not what I'm doing. The Patrick I know would never threaten to kill our child.
Patrick: Do you think this is what I wanted?! You think I meant for this to happen?!
Hope: That's not what I'm saying. I think you're drowning. I-I think you're fighting for your life. But there are other lives at stake here.
Patrick: You shut up about that freaking kid! That kid is not real!
Hope: Not real? Your child is moving inside of me. Feel it, Patrick.
Patrick: No! This is your fault!
Patrick: Yeah. How many times did I ask you to go away with me, huh? How many times? Just for a few days, no commitment, no pressure. And you promised me, Hope! You promised me! If you would have just kept your word just once, maybe I could have figured a way out of all of this.
Hope: It's still not too late.
Patrick: Stop saying that!
Hope: It's true. It's true. You're stronger than E.J. You're better. You don't have to do what he says.
Patrick: You don't know anything.
Hope: He can't get to either one of us if we stand up to him together.
Patrick: You can save it, Hope. You don't care about me, and you never did.
Hope: No, you're wrong. I do. I care very much... just not the way you wanted me to. I'm sorry.
E.J.: I can imagine what you're thinking. Years of dodging bullets, and it all comes down to this -- brother versus stepbrother, good versus evil.
John: What I'm thinking isn't nearly as biblical. Even more sad, though, are your desperate attempts to curry favor, 'cause it's just made you another pawn -- one even more pathetic than me, because you're doing this of your own free will.
E.J.: Do I detect the influence of the esteemed Dr. Evans, hmm? Psychobabble for the masses.
John: She's a pretty smart cookie. She would know exactly what to make of a very small man holding a very big gun.
E.J.: You know what? Maybe, when you're gone, she'll get the chance. I'm gonna miss you, John. But not to worry. You're not gonna be alone. A lot of company in the great beyond for you.
E.J.: Enemies of the family. You know what they say -- "you're either with us or you're against us."
John: Who else is on your hit list besides me?
E.J.: You know, I probably shouldn't tell you this, but I'm having much too much fun. Bo Brady, Steve Johnson -- they're next.
John: Oh. You're gonna be a very busy man.
E.J.: Not me. My expertise is reserved for, uh, special assignments. I have a secret assassin in place, ready to take them out.
John: And who would that be?
E.J.: Well, I could tell you, but then I'd have to kill you. I'm going to kill you... so I might as well tell you. You can take it straight to the grave.
Sami: Damn it! Aah! Stupid phone. God. Lucas -- Lucas, what am I gonna do?
Lexie: Get out.
Tek: Come on. You can't just dump me off in the middle of nowhere.
Lexie: Watch me.
Tek: How can you just forget what we had together? And I'm not even talking about the sex. I loved you, Lexie. I know you loved me.
Lexie: I love my husband.
Tek: That's what you keep telling yourself, but you don't fool me. If you really loved him, you never would have turned to me in the first place.
Lexie: I thought he was dead.
Tek: Even when you found out he wasn't, even after he came back, you still wanted to be with me.
Lexie: And it almost cost me my marriage. I won't make that mistake again, you hear me? I won't turn my back on Abe -- not now. He needs me.
Tek: Do you hear yourself? This is all about obligation and guilt.
Lexie: No, it's not.
Tek: It's very noble, but you deserve better than that, Lexie. [Cellphone ringing]
Lexie: It's my husband. Will you please get out of my car? Abe. Hi, sweetheart. Is everything okay?
Hope: I know what kind of person you are. And this isn't just police-academy psychology. I remember Morgan Island -- how you helped me t-- [Inhales, exhales raggedly] through the toughest days of my life with your friendship, your understanding.
Patrick: Those were my orders -- to get close to you.
Hope: No. It wasn't just an act. It was you -- the real you -- caring, compassionate.
Patrick: I was an idiot. If only --
Hope: If only what? What?
Patrick: If only I could go back in time. I wanted out of this mess so long ago. You have no idea.
Hope: But you were scared. I understand. But, Patrick, you can get out of this. You don't have to kill me and our baby to save yourself.
Bo: Lockhart! Lockhart! I know you got Hope in there, so come on, man, just give it up before someone gets hurt!
Patrick: You stay where you are, or, I swear to God, I'll kill her!
Bo: I'm staying right here. I'm not moving. I'm gonna stay right here.
Patrick: Stay where I can see you!
Bo: I'm not moving. I'm right here.
E.J.: What's the matter, John? You look as shocked as if I told you dear old Alice Horton was the secret assassin.
John: I don't believe it.
E.J.: Of course not. Hide in plain sight was always the plan. It's amazing how well it works, really -- how trusting people can be. I mean, look at me -- living in Salem all this time, working my secret agenda. No one had a clue.
John: And then you got careless. So, what makes you so sure your secret assassin won't, as well?
E.J.: My mistakes will not be repeated. This person will remain hidden until the time is right.
John: Why Bo? And Steve?
E.J.: Bradys. Traitors. Scores that need settling, and none more than yours, my brother. None more than yours. [Gunshot]
Tek: John? John. John, hang on, man. I'm gonna go get help.
Lexie: I am sorry I'm running late, but I'm having a little car trouble. I had to pull over.
Abe: Are you all right?
Lexie: I'm fine. I called the auto club. They're on their way. I should be there soon.
Abe: Just keep the doors locked while you wait.
Lexie: Yeah, I will. So, um, have you had a chance to talk to the doctor?
Abe: Yeah, sweetheart, just now. I'm rejecting the corneal transplant. I'm -- I'm losing my sight again.
Lexie: Oh, honey. You know, there are other specialists, Abe. There are other treatments, other options. I mean, you're still a candidate for another transplant.
Abe: No, I don't think so, sweetheart. I just -- I really appreciate your optimism, but I'm gonna have to face facts. I am going blind, and my life will be changed.
Lexie: Well, like I told you, no matter what happens, you still have me, you still have Theo, and you can still lead a very happy, full life, you know?
Abe: We'll talk about all that when you get here. Are you sure you're gonna be all right with the car?
Lexie: Yeah, yeah. I'll be fine. I'll be there soon, okay? [Exhales deeply]
Tek: Lexie, open up, open up.
Lexie: Go away!
Tek: You don't understand. John Black's been shot. He needs help.
Lexie: This had better not be some kind of --
Tek: It's not. Come on. He could be dying right now. Let's go. Let's go.
Lexie: Okay. Which way?
Tek: This way, this way.
Hope: Ow! Ow!
Bo: Hope, are you okay?! What's going on in there?!
Hope: I'm all right!
Bo: Lockhart, if you hurt her in any way, I swear I will butcher you.
Roman: What's going on?
Bo: Lockhart's got Hope. He's threatening to kill her.
Roman: We got to talk him down.
Bo: I'm not in a chatty mood.
Roman: Don't lose your cool. Get him on that phone. Do what you're trained to do.
Patrick: Don't try anything like that again.
Hope: What do I have to lose?
Patrick: More than you know.
Hope: Patrick, listen to me. You can't get away. The only sane thing to do is...
Patrick: Turn myself in?! Spend the rest of my life in jail?! I don't think so. I'd rather die first. [Cellphone ringing] [Chuckles] What do you know? It's your husband. Yeah? I want a helicopter and $100,000 or Hope dies.
Bo: Come on, man. That's crazy, and you know it. There's no way I can get that for you.
Patrick: Wrong answer. [Gunshot]
Bo: Hope! Hope! Hope! Let go of me! He could have shot my wife!
Hope: I'm okay!
Bo: She's okay. Lockhart, you sick son of a bitch.
Patrick: Maybe now you know I'm serious.
Bo: Listen, man, you know I can't get you that money or that helicopter. It's over. Just let it be over.
Patrick: Are you sure that's what you want?
Hope: Let me talk to Bo, please, Patrick.
Patrick: Okay. You tell him I mean what I say.
Hope: He's not bluffing.
Bo: Hope, are you okay?
Hope: I'm okay. I love you, Brady. No matter what happens, I'll always love you.
Bo: Hey, hey, I love you, too, but nothing's gonna happen to you. I won't let it.
Hope: Bo --
Patrick: Give me that phone. I want that helicopter and I want that money now!
Sami: [Crying softly] Oh, my God. Oh, my God! A car! Help! Help! Help me, please! Please stop! Please help me! It's an emergency! Please!
Lexie: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, John.
Tek: The bastard who did it's long gone.
Lexie: Okay. He needs to get to a hospital. I'll call 911 and take it from here.
Tek: What do you mean?
Lexie: You can't be here when help arrives. I told Abe I was having car trouble.
Tek: I'm a police officer. You're a doctor.
Lexie: You're also the man I had an affair with.
Tek: I know if he catches us together, your marriage is over, but I can't leave. I saw who shot him.
Sami: [Crying] Thank you. Thank you so much for stopping. [Gasps]
E.J.: Hello, Samantha.
E.J.: So, let me guess. You were on your way to meet me at the boathouse when your car broke down? How fortunate for both of us that I stopped by when I did.
E.J.: Going so soon, darling?
Sami: I'm sorry. I know you're angry at me, E.J.
E.J.: Oh, on the contrary. Your pathetic little attempts to set me up were actually quite amusing.
Sami: Well, I know how you like a good laugh.
E.J.: Especially when it's the last.
Sami: E.J., I don't have time to grovel. Please. Lucas is in trouble. Our car broke down, and we ended up in this cabin, and the roof caved in on us, and there's this beam crushing Lucas' legs, and you have to help me. Please help me!
E.J.: Well, as much as I would love to help you, I'm in a bit of a bind, you see? I have to get out of town -- in a bit of a hurry. You understand.
Sami: He could die. He could freeze to death!
E.J.: You lied to me... Samantha. You set me up.
Sami: I said I was sorry.
E.J.: So am I, because right now there is a dragnet over the city, and every cop within 100 miles is looking for me.
Sami: But he could die. E.J., please -- please help me.
E.J.: No, Samantha. You are going to help me. There's a roadblock up ahead, and you're going to help me get through it.
Sami: Okay. I'll help you if you help me save Lucas. That's the deal. Take it or leave it.
Bo: There's no talking him down. We got to go in.
Roman: You're right. He's given us no choice.
Patrick: Why isn't he calling me?
Hope: You know why. They're not meeting your demands.
Patrick: You're his wife. He's not gonna do everything in his power to rescue you?
Hope: It's out of his hands.
Patrick: Oh. Okay. Plan "B."
Hope: Uhh! What are you doing?
Patrick: We're getting out of here nice and slow.
Hope: You can't. They'll shoot you.
Patrick: No, no, no. He's not gonna fire on me when I have you as my shield, is he?
Hope: Oh, God.
Patrick: What the hell is that?
Hope: My water just broke. I'm having the baby.
Lexie: John, you'll be okay. Just hang in there. You really saw who shot him?
Tek: Yeah, I was outside looking through the window when it happened. I didn't get a good look at the face -- he was kind of turned away -- but I think it was E.J. Wells.
Lexie: E.J.? Are you sure?
Tek: I'm pretty sure. He was the same height, same weight, same hair color. I know Salem P.D.'s been after him.
Lexie: Yeah, but you didn't get a good look at his face.
Tek: It doesn't matter. I'm the only eyewitness. I'm all John's got. [Siren wailing]
Lexie: Okay, Tek. Look. You need to get out of here before anyone sees us together.
Tek: John's been shot. Whoever did it has to pay. That's more important than your husband's insecurities.
Lexie: The police will find whoever did it, but I can't risk losing my marriage. I won't.
Tek: That's crazy.
Lexie: If you mean what you say, if you really do love me, then please get out of here now.
Tek: If I'm going, you know what you have to do. You need to tell the cops you witnessed the shooting. You have to I.D. who did it.
E.J.: I'm sorry, Samantha, but you're not in much of a position to negotiate. I'm beginning to lose my patience.
Sami: I don't care, because I am not driving off in this car and leaving Lucas to die.
E.J.: I don't give a damn about Lucas.
Sami: Well, I do. I love him. You, with your family, don't even know what that word means.
E.J.: You listen to me. You are gonna get me through that roadblock whether you like it or not.
Sami: I told you, not unless you help me with Lucas first.
E.J.: You're gonna do it, Samantha, or you're gonna die.
Patrick: Oh, my God. You're in labor. This can't be happening.
Hope: It is, and it's happening now. I'm having your baby, in a warehouse with a gun pointed at me.
Patrick: Hope, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
Hope: Patrick, help me. Get me to a hospital.
Roman: Yeah? Commander Brady. What? Wells. All right. We got a situation here. I'll get there as fast as I can. John's been shot.
Bo: By Wells?
Roman: Would be my guess.
Bo: Go. Take Dobson. I'll handle this.
Roman: You be careful. We got a dangerous man in there.
Bo: I'll take care of Lockhart. Make sure Wells doesn't hurt anybody else.
Roman: I'll send backup. Wait for them.
Bo: Don't worry. Go.
Roman: You be careful, you hear me?
On the next "Days of our Lives"...
Bo: Get the hell away from her.
Patrick: Don't shoot.
Bo: Get away from her!
E.J.: Would you rather save your virtue and condemn Lucas to die or give a handsome devil his due?
Abe: We want to hear from you -- what you did, what you saw, in your own words.
Steve: Something you need to give me? It must be something important.
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