Days Transcript Wednesday 5/2/07

Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 5/2/07 - Canada; Thursday 5/3/07 - U.S.A.

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Belle: [Chuckles] You've had a long day, baby girl. You know, I was thinking. You've been on the run longer than you've been walking. But you probably won't remember any of this, you know -- jumping off that ship and landing on that island and getting sick. Your daddy and I are gonna tell you all about this as soon as you're old enough to understand that we would do anything to protect our baby girl.

[Knock on door]

Gabby: I need to see Shawn. The GPS -- I think I got it programmed right, but I wanted Shawn to check it out.

Belle: Thanks. I'll give it to him.

Gabby: Listen, Belle, um, I just wanted you to know that I feel really bad about the mess you and Shawn are in.

Belle: Well, it's probably my fault for calling home, I guess. I mean, that has to be how Philip found out we were still here.

Gabby: Has he been bugging you?

Belle: I actually haven't seen him...but I know he's watching, just waiting to make his move. I'm really scared for Claire.

Gabby: You let me know if there's anything I can do, okay? I mean it.

Belle: Thank you. Gabby, wait. There is something you can do. Let me have the passkey to Philip's room.

Philip: Right about then, the MPS came in, and all the girls ran.

Duck: [Chuckles] Ah, Phil, this reminds me of old times -- me and my buddies on leave in Saigon, raising all kinds of hell.

Philip: You got to do something after a month of people shooting at you.

Duck: You got that right. Hey, boy scout! Beer us up, huh?

Shawn D.: Anything else?

Duck: Yeah. Yeah. You can tell me why you talked all kinds of trash about this guy and forgot to mention that he was boots on the ground -- a real war hero.

Philip: Actually, Shawn and I used to be pretty tight, but a girl came between us.

Duck: That happens.

Philip: But in this case, that girl was my daughter.

Shawn D.: According to you.

Philip: No, according to a judge, who gave me full custody.

Duck: Excuse me, boys. Nature's calling.

Philip: Hey... we have some talking to do.

Shawn D.: I'm not your friendly barkeep, so why don't you go tell your troubles to somebody else?

Philip: I got no troubles, but this is the end of the road for you, Shawn. I have to hand it to you, though. I never thought you'd make it this far, this long.

Shawn D.: Well, you're not the only one with his boots on the ground.

Philip: Cut your losses and make this easy on you and Belle.

Shawn D.: What part of handing Claire over to you, you think would be easy?

Philip: Easy or hard, there's no way you're getting out of here with my daughter.

Shawn D.: You got to sleep sometime.

Philip: I could stay awake for days, as long as I have to.

Shawn D.: So can I, and I got something that you're never gonna know about -- a family to protect. On the house...soldier. Sweet dreams.

Lucas: [Chuckles] It's our baby's heartbeat.

Nurse: Healthy and strong, just like Mom's.

Lucas: It's awesome. This thing is the coolest. How's her blood pressure?

Nurse: It's high-normal.

Lucas: Okay.

Sami: Does that mean I can go home?

Nurse: If you promise to take it easy.

Sami: Thank you, God.

Nurse: Check back with your OB. in one week.

Lucas: We will. We really appreciate everything, doctor. Thanks.

Nurse: You're welcome. The nurse will bring you your release papers.

Lucas: All right. Boy, the heartbeat was a little fast, don't you think?

Sami: That's because it's so tiny.

Lucas: Listen, I really love you, okay? I really love you, and to prove it, I'm gonna back off.

Sami: "Back off"?

Lucas: Well, yeah. I'm not gonna ask you anything about E.J. anymore. You tell me when you feel the time is right.

Sami: I told you already.

Lucas: Listen to me. I don't want to talk about that. Right now I just want to count our blessings, and I think I'm gonna need all your fingers and my fingers to do that. Let's see. We have a healthy baby, right? You're healthy. Will's healthy. Our green wedding is in full bloom. Our friends and family are gonna be there to celebrate. And you know what? I found my lucky dress shoes, so smooth sailing.

Sami: That is a good omen.

Lucas: It is, isn't it? And we need all the help we can get. Put them all together, because we are getting hitched this time, and nobody is gonna stand in our way.

Kate: Sami, you're just a heartbeat away from losing everything.

E.J.: Darling, what are you doing? I wouldn't do that if I were you, Kate.

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Gabby: Should I even ask why you want a key into Philip's room?

Belle: So I can take a look around.

Gabby: What do you expect to find?

Belle: I don't know. Maybe something that will tell me what his plans are.

Gabby: Come on. Do you really think he has some secret plan tucked away in the back of his underwear drawer?

Belle: No, I don't. I don't think Philip's that careless, but I'm not that stupid.

Gabby: Exactly. So why even risk getting caught?

Belle: I won't, because you're gonna be on the lookout, and you're gonna warn me if he's coming.

Gabby: And what happens if he does?

Belle: Then you stall him, and I'll jump out onto the veranda.

Gabby: Stall him? Like how?

Belle: Come on, Gabby. You know how.

Gabby: No, no, no, no, no. See, I don't think so, Belle. Philip hates me almost as much as he hates you and Shawn.

Belle: So you don't want to help?

Gabby: I didn't say that. Look, I meant "help" like "let me help watch Claire" or clue you in on if Philip tries to snatch her, not "breaking and entering" help.

Belle: I just want to take a quick look around. I'll be in, I'll be out. No one will ever know. All right, listen. If you give me the key, I will wipe the slate clean. I'll forget that you ever tried to get Shawn into bed.

Gabby: That's a little harsh.

Belle: Well, so is going after my guy. So now we're even. Come on, Gabby. Please.

Gabby: I won't play lookout, and if you get caught, I'm gonna say you lifted the key.

Belle: Where is Philip now?

Gabby: Downstairs in the bar, hoisting a few with Duck.

Belle: Don't let him leave. Please, Gabby.

Gabby: You sure don't ask for much, do you, Belle?

[Door closes]

Belle: You keep dreaming, baby girl. Mama will be right back.

Duck: I said, "look, son, I don't care what it looks like. I'm master sergeant here, and you salute."

Philip: [Laughs]

Gabby: So, I gave the GPS unit to Belle. I thought you should check it out, make sure I got it right.

[Philip and Duck laughing]

Philip: Can you believe that?

Gabby: What gives your old friend that "king of the world" attitude?

Shawn D.: His family stinks of money. The kind that make you think that you're the most important jackass in the corral.

Gabby: It sounds like you got him nailed.

Shawn D.: Believe it or not, we're family. Phil's my uncle. And his father, Victor, is my grandfather.

Gabby: [Sighs] Some family, huh?

Shawn D.: Philip and I -- we used to be like brothers. And now we, uh...

[Philip and Duck laughing]

Gabby: I'm sorry.

Shawn D.: Yeah, well, life's rough, right?

Gabby: So, what are you and Belle gonna do?

Shawn D.: We're gonna get out of here tonight... and you're gonna help us.

E.J.: Celeste called, and she told me you took something that doesn't exactly belong to you.

Kate: Well, if you let go of me, I'll show it to you.

E.J.: May I?

Kate: No. No. You can look, but you can't touch.

E.J.: Kate, please. We're partners. You can trust me.

Kate: Well, no. Evidently, I can't trust you, and this photo is proof of that, isn't it?

E.J.: This photo is proof of what, exactly? What, that Samantha drives fast?

Kate: No. Samantha is driving Lexie's car.

E.J.: I see. Grand-theft auto. That is serious.

Kate: And look who's sitting next to her.

E.J.: I'll give you there's a bit of a likeness.

Kate: Yeah, I think so, too. I mean, it's clearly you, and look at the date. That's the very same night that John Black was shot, the very same night that the roof caved in on Lucas and Sami supposedly rescued him. Hey, and it's even the same night that you said you were halfway on the way to Mexico.

E.J.: Okay, then, Sherlock. What are you going to do with all these little bits of information? Put them all together, what do they get?

Kate: I think what you get is guilt. I think what you get is proof that Sami lied. I think what you get is proof that the two of you were accomplices. Proof that my suspicions were not just the ravings of a lunatic, but truth. In a few minutes from now, I'm going to blast that bitch out of my son's life forever.

E.J.: I'm sorry, Kate. I can't let you do this. I can't let you spoil my plans.

Sami: It seemed like our wedding was so far off for so long, and now suddenly it's almost here, and we have a million things left to do.

Lucas: I know we do. Just calm down, okay? Everything's gonna be fine, I promise you. Come on. After hearing that baby's heartbeat, that's the only thing that matters. That's the most important thing, is that we have a healthy, loving child. I mean, we did conceive that baby our very first night back together -- the night at the cabin, remember?

Sami: Like I could forget.

Lucas: We conceived the child, I think, because we agreed that we belong together forever. I mean, that's why you got pregnant, right?

Sami: Well, it's not like we planned it.

Lucas: I know we didn't plan it, but it was meant to be. Our love was meant to be. And now our baby. I just think it's the most important thing in the world. It's the only thing that matters to me. I just kind of wish you felt the same way.

Belle: No wonder it felt so heavy. Yes. Philip's PDA. I can track who he's been talking to. [Beep] I'm gonna need more time to figure this out. Okay. You keep dreaming, baby.

Shawn D.: I found these on a shelf in the kitchen. Are they sleeping pills?

Gabby: Yeah. They're Duck's.

Shawn D.: Are they strong?

Gabby: Like a kick in the head. Duck never takes more than one, and he's out for hours.

Shawn D.: Good, good, good.

Gabby: Oh, my God. You're gonna slip him a Mickey.

Shawn D.: No. You are.

Gabby: [Sighs] Come on, Shawn. Why don't you just wait until Philip conks out on his own?

Shawn D.: Because he's a soldier. Especially a war vet like Philip -- he never sleeps when he's on a mission.

Gabby: [Sighs] Look at him, Shawn. He is belting back beers like a drunken sailor. He's gonna pass out way before he even makes it up the stairs.

Shawn D.: Unh-unh. He's drinking enough to buddy up with Duck and keep an eye on me. He's waiting for me to make the first move. That's why I need your help.

Gabby: You and Belle are big on asking for handouts, aren't you?

Shawn D.: I know that it's a lot to ask.

Duck: Hey! We're running on empty over here. Chop-chop!

Gabby: Two cold ones coming right at you.

Shawn D.: Thanks.

Gabby: Yeah.

Lucas: Mmm. Tomorrow will be our first dance together as husband and wife.

Sami: I can't wait to dance that first dance with you, Lucas. But you know what? There is something that I want to tell you first.

Lucas: I don't want to talk anymore. Please? Can't we just be together? Just be with me.

Sami: I want that, too, but this is something that I want you to hear from me.

Lucas: All right. But you remember where we were.

Sami: You have to consider this my wedding gift to you.

Lucas: You are my wedding gift.

Sami: Uh, I just want you to know how much you mean to me.

Lucas: I know that. I know what we have is special. Can we kiss now, please?

Sami: Wait. No. [Exhales deeply] Lucas, this is just, um, it's more than that, you know? My meltdowns and my mood swings -- I want you to know that, that never had anything to do with you or me doubting my love -- my complete commitment to you.

Lucas: I know that. Can we kiss now? Pretty please?

Sami: No. Please, just let me finish, 'cause I don't know if I'm gonna have another chance to do this.

Lucas: We have all the time we need. Don't panic on me.

Sami: There's not enough time in the world for me to tell you how -- how much I love you and how important you are to me and how much I count on you. I mean, think about it. I don't know if I would have been able to get through the last couple of months if it weren't for you.

Lucas: But, baby, you made it -- that's the point. That's the only thing that matters.

Sami: Yeah, you're right. And you were right all along -- that no matter what happens, our love is strong enough to -- to make it through.

Lucas: Can you run that by me again?

Sami: Our love is strong enough to get us through anything.

Lucas: No, no. The part where you said I was right.

Sami: What? [Laughs]

Lucas: That's what I want to hear. I want to hear that part again. Write that down.

Sami: All right.

Lucas: Mmm.

Sami: Now, it's time for you to take me home, Mr. Always Right.

Lucas: That's right. Well, if we can agree, you know, that we have the same opinion about what's most important in our lives, can I ask you something?

Sami: Okay.

Lucas: Why are you in a constant state of high anxiety all the time about things that really don't matter?

Sami: Like what?

Lucas: Well, my mom, for starters.

E.J.: I hate to burst your bubble, but the first rule of any game is to know your opponent.

Kate: Oh, I think I do know you all too well.

E.J.: Then you should know that I have a dream team of lawyers who are paid a very handsome retainer to keep me looking on the up-and-up.

Kate: So you don't mind at all, then, if I show this photo to Roman and Abe, huh?

E.J.: Go ahead. They have no evidence that links me to the shooting of John Black, okay? This photograph of me and Samantha doesn't prove anything.

Kate: But it does prove that you and Sami were together that night, doesn't it?

E.J.: I'll give you, it'll turn the temperature up a couple of degrees, but it's nothing that I can't handle.

Kate: Well, that's fine. I don't care. It's Sami I want to bury. You were just going to be a little bonus for me. So, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go see my son.

E.J.: Kate, you're a brilliant woman. You're very smart. Don't do this.

Kate: I really don't give a damn what you think, E.J.

E.J.: You should, okay? 'Cause what I think is that you would be very foolish to cross me. I have my agenda, and I don't want the surprise I have planned for Lucas and Samantha to go down the tubes because of you.

Kate: You know, you don't scare me, E.J.

E.J.: I applaud your bravery, and I respect your position.

Kate: Great. So you just expect me to let my son march down that aisle with a wretch and then let you humiliate him in front of the whole town, hmm?

E.J.: Kate, let's try and be practical, okay? Stop being a mother. I understand you don't want me to hurt your son. But if I hurt your son enough, maybe he'll learn his lesson. Maybe he's not gonna run back to Samantha.

Kate: Oh, God. Oh, great. All right. So now I'm supposed to believe that you care about Lucas?

E.J.: Listen. If you run in there waving this photograph around like it's the final nail in Samantha's coffin, what's gonna happen? I'll tell you. First of all, you're gonna force Lucas into a corner. You're gonna give him no choice but to come out and defend his bride-to-be. Secondly, you're gonna look like a heartbreaker. Thirdly, you're gonna tighten the noose Samantha has around his neck.

Kate: No, because I'm not going to let that happen.

E.J.: You're already straddling that razor, Kate. Lucas already thinks that you're out to spoil what he believes is gonna be the happiest day of his life, right?

Kate: He may be a little angry, but he'll get over it.

E.J.: A little angry? There's no second chance here. It's not like you can just go back in there and make up. If you go in launching those accusations, you're gonna force him to defend Samantha. You're gonna give Samantha enough time to come up with a really convenient lie, and let's face it – as much as you are the greatest meddler in the world, she's the greatest liar, okay? And if it comes down to a coin toss, who's Lucas gonna believe? He's not gonna believe you. So do me a favor. Give me the photograph. Go home. Let me handle this.

[Door opens]

Shawn D.: Hey.

Belle: Hey.

Shawn D.: What do you got back there?

Belle: Lock the door and promise you're not gonna be mad at me. [Door locks] I searched Philip's room.

Shawn D.: Belle, what are you thinking? You could have got caught.

Belle: I wasn't, and look at what I found -- Philip's entire communication network right here in the palm of my hand.

Shawn D.: Did you find anything that could help us?

Belle: I've been scrolling through, and I found all these messages about Titan and some steel shipment, and then I hit the jackpot. There's all these e-mails between Philip and E.J. Wells.

Shawn D.: Let me see that. [Beep] Son of a -- Philip and E.J. -- They've partnered up to try to track us down.

Belle: Since when did they get so chummy?

Shawn D.: I don't know. I don't understand what E.J. wants with us.

Belle: All I know is if E.J.'s initials are on it, it can't be good.

Shawn D.: Yeah. That's why I need to talk to Philip.

Belle: You can't do that.

Shawn D.: If they hooked up, I need to know how and why.

Belle: It's gonna cause more trouble.

Shawn D.: We can handle Philip's trouble.

Belle: Not for us. For Gabby.

Gabby: Last call, gents. It is past closing time.

Duck: It can't be.

Gabby: Yeah.

Duck: Phil, I hate to leave you drinking alone, but I got to get the mail pouch ready for the morning pickup.

Philip: Not a problem. Just be sure you order that stuff I asked for.

Duck: We'll do this again, huh?

Philip: You bet we will. Anyway, I got to get upstairs and kiss my daughter good night.

Duck: Mañana.

Philip: Right back at you.

Gabby: So, hey, are you gonna let that beer go to waste?

Philip: Put it on my tab.

Gabby: Why don't you stick around a little while longer?

Philip: What for?

Gabby: You know, there's no place lonelier than a bar after closing. You can keep me company, talk while I clean up.

Philip: I got nothing to say to you.

Gabby: Look, look. I-I don't blame you. I feel like hell -- lying to you the last time you came here looking for your daughter. I read that whole situation with you, Shawn, and Belle way wrong.

Philip: Go on. I'm listening.

Gabby: The main thing that I want to say... is I'm sorry.

Sami: Lucas, you know what? You're right. I am gonna work very hard to make sure your mother doesn't bother me anymore, because... I believe in us and our future and our family. I believe because you believe. And I want you to promise me one thing.

Lucas: Honey, I'll promise you anything. You name it. Just tell me what you need.

Sami: I want you to freeze-frame this moment -- right here, right now. I want you to hold it in your heart forever.

Lucas: Okay.

Sami: I want more than "okay." I want you to promise me -- I want you to feel it, I want you to mean it -- that you will remember this moment and -- and how it feels, how perfect we are, how happy we are. I want you to remember that so that you can wrap yourself in it if anything ever threatens to pull us apart.

Lucas: What are you talking about?

Sami: Please, Lucas, just promise me. Promise me that if our future ever gets taken away from us that you'll remember the way that we were and you'll know without any doubt how much I love you.

Kate: Okay. But this is my family, my son. What's in it for you?

E.J.: Kate, I want you to trust me, okay? I have a special treat in store for Samantha. Let me take care of this. Stop playing the bad witch, all right? Give me the photograph. Forget you ever saw it. Tomorrow's my special day, not just Lucas and Samantha's. Okay? The only way this is gonna work out is if you do it my way. Please. Thank you.

Kate: Okay. You got what you wanted. Now tell me what you're plotting.

Shawn D.: I have to find out why E.J.'s interested in us. The only way that I can do that is to talk to Philip.

Belle: But gabby gave us the key to get into Philip's room. He's gonna figure out how we got that information, and I promised Gabby she wouldn't get in trouble.

Shawn D.: Okay. I'll do my best not to cause problems for Gabby. But if E.J. is waiting for us, I need to find out.

Belle: Just be careful, 'cause Philip is not stupid.

Shawn D.: Neither am I.

Belle: Hey, Shawn... you think we'll ever live a normal life again?

Shawn D.: I'm gonna build us a house, Belle. We're gonna have a big front yard, a garden. Claire's gonna go to school, and she's gonna get picked up on that big yellow school bus. Does that sound good to you?

Belle: It sounds like heaven.

Shawn D.: We can have that.

Belle: I know we can.

Shawn D.: We just need to stick together as a family, and nothing can tear us apart -- not even E.J. Wells. All right?

Philip: What are you sorry for?

Gabby: First of all, believing all the horrible things Shawn and Belle said about you. I only learned tonight that you're a war hero.

Philip: I'm no hero. I'm just a guy trying to put his family back together.

Gabby: "Family." [Chuckles] I was dumped in a Vietnamese orphanage after my mother died. Duck, my father -- he searched for me, and he brought me here. Now, he may be a crusty, old crab, but...I have never doubted how much he loves me. It's the way you love Claire.

Philip: That's some turnaround.

Gabby: When I'm wrong, I admit it. So I apologize for jerking you around. Really.

Philip: Apology accepted. And thanks for the beer. Can I ask you a question?

Gabby: Sure.

Philip: Why are you trying so hard to keep me down here? Are you buying time while Shawn's upstairs ransacking my room?

Shawn D.: A question for you, Philip. You and E.J. bugged my parents' house to find out where Belle and I were. I get why you did it, but what's the deal with Wells?

Philip: Well, I'll be damned. I was right. I hope you had a blast reading my PDA.

Philip: Gabby -- a great name for you, by the way -- thanks for the beer. It's fun playing head games with you. You're not really good at it, but you're a good-looking girl, so I'll spot you some points. [Chuckles]

Shawn D.: Answer my question, Philip. What does E.J. want with Belle and me?

Philip: No idea. Maybe he just misses your face.

Shawn D.: You told him where we are.

Philip: Mnh-mnh. Even in combat, I'm not a team player, so I didn't share your flight plan. But E.J.'s a smart boy. He'll figure it out.

Shawn D.: You're telling me he could be on his way here right now?

Philip: I wouldn't put it past him. And whatever he wants with you must be serious, to come all this way. I'd advise you and belle to make a quick getaway.

Shawn D.: I don't need your advice.

Philip: But you do need my help, and I'm willing to charter a private boat to get us all back to civilization. All it would cost you is... Claire.

Shawn D.: No deal.

Philip: Good luck, then. Good night, island girl.

Shawn D.: He drank the whole beer, didn't he?

Gabby: The ratbag almost got away, but I brought him back around.

Shawn D.: You did good. Thank you.

Gabby: So, what are the plans?

Shawn D.: As soon as Philip falls asleep, Belle and I -- we're out of here.

Philip: Hey, there. Is that any way to treat the man you used to love?

Belle: Get out.

Philip: Claire doesn't want me to leave, do you, princess?

Belle: Please go. You're scaring her.

Philip: Are you kidding? My little girl afraid of her daddy?

Belle: You are not her daddy. She doesn't even remember you, Philip.

Philip: She will... once we spend some time together.

Belle: It's not gonna happen.

Philip: At least let me kiss her good night.

Belle: That is not gonna happen, either, so get out!

Philip: Come on, Belle. Don't you remember the fun the three of us used to have? Come here, sweetie. Come here.

Claire: [Babbling]

Philip: Did you miss your daddy as much as I missed you? Hmm? Listen, it's all right. You and I are gonna make up for all the lost time that was stolen from us.

Shawn D.: Hey, sweet pea. Come here. Come to Daddy. Come on. Come on. Come on.

Philip: You know, Shawn, the time's coming when you won't have to worry about Claire, 'cause she'll be with me.

Shawn D.: You hoisted a few too many with Duck, Philip?

Philip: Jet lag.

Shawn D.: Yeah, I bet. Maybe you should go downstairs and sleep it off.

Philip: You'd like that, wouldn't you? I'll be posted outside that door, wide awake. If you make a move with Claire to leave, I'll know about it. What the hell's wrong with me?

Lucas: I just want you to relax, okay? I love you. Nobody -- I mean no one -- is gonna try to tear us apart again.

Sami: I am the luckiest woman in the world.

Lucas: No, I'm the luckiest man.

Sami: No, I'm the luckiest person.

Lucas: I'm the luckiest man in the world because... I trust you...and I love you. I'd trust you with my life.

Sami: Could we not talk about this anymore?

Lucas: All right. Fine. Just trying to buck you up a little.

Sami: Oh, yeah? Well, I'm fine. I'm more than fine, 'cause I have a healthy baby and we're getting married tomorrow, and I want to enjoy every moment of it.

Lucas: Sounds real good to me. Mmm.

Kate: Tell me, tell me. Tell me what you have planned -- what you're plotting.

E.J.: Be patient, darling. All will be revealed.

Kate: Really? That's all there is?

E.J.: Come here. So, you know how people like to cry at weddings? Don't forget your handkerchief. [Door opens]

Belle: Philip -- he just barged in, and he took Claire like she was already his. I tried to stop him.

Shawn D.: It's not your fault. It doesn't matter, anyway, 'cause we're out of here.

Belle: You heard what Philip said.

Shawn D.: Philip -- he's probably out cold by now. Gabby -- she gave him a sleeping pill -- more like a horse tranquilizer. Yeah. You ready to go?

Belle: Yeah. Let me just put some stuff in a bag.

Shawn D.: Goodbye, old buddy. It looks like tonight, we lose you for good.

Belle: Okay. I just packed a bag quickly.

Shawn D.: Let's go.

E.J.: Someone's well enough to go home. That bodes really well for the big day.

Lucas: What the hell are you guys doing here?

E.J.: Lucas, I'm accustomed to your rudeness, but that's no way to speak to your mother.

Lucas: You didn't answer my question.

E.J.: Well, obviously, we're here to see how Samantha's doing.

Lucas: What do you think, honey? You think they're telling the truth, or do you think they're playing with matches again?

Kate: [Scoffs]

Sami: Well, I -- [Sniffs] Lucas, do you smell -- is that smoke, maybe even ashes?

Lucas: I think so.

Kate: What the hell are you two talking about?

Lucas: Don't you mean "what the blazes are we talking about"?

Sami: [Chuckles]

Lucas: Here. Let me show you.

E.J.: Lucas, don't be an idiot. Put that down.

Lucas: What am I?

Sami: [Laughs]

Kate: Lucas...

Lucas: This is for Sami, our baby, and me.

Sami: [Laughing]

Lucas: Ooh. The lesson of the day -- those who play with matches usually get burned.

Sami: Bye! [Laughs]

E.J.: Are you okay? It's going to be such a rich pleasure breaking your son's heart.

E.J.: I want to know where Philip is. That doesn't sound like such an unreasonable request, does it?

Philip: We'll find a way to work out shared custody. You agree, and we'll end this whole thing tonight -- over and done with. What do you say?

Steve: Maybe I'm not one of them.

Bo: If I have to, I'll break in there and bust him out.

Kayla: They will arrest you and throw you in jail.

Bo: He'd do it for me.

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