Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 6/6/07 - Canada; Thursday 6/7/07 - U.S.A.
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Bo: Kid... I asked you a question. What a
Chelsea: Nothing really. People, they come here to chill all the time.
Bo: Uh-huh. Kicking back at a crime scene. Digging around in sand. Collecting shells, I take it.
Chelsea: Dad, you know me better than that.
Bo: Yeah. That's why I'm guessing you're out here looking for something that proves Nick was involved in Willow Stark's death.
Roman: All right, Nick, what did she have on you? Why did you lease an apartment for Willow if you weren't sleeping together?
Nick: Because I'm a nice guy. She was pregnant. What was I supposed to do, let her sleep on the street?
Roman: 'Cause the baby was yours.
Roman: She threatened to tell people it was. You started to fight. She fell --
Nick: All I did was try to help her. That's the truth.
Roman: Well, it doesn't add up, Nick. So it's not the whole truth, is it?
Tony: You're my lawyer, aren't you? Good. Then get that damn ambulance back here. My father's too frail to be badgered by police questions. If you don't stop them, I think I'll take Shakespeare's advice. "Henry VI," act four, scene two. Huh?
Dr. Rolf: "The first we kill are the lawyers."
Tony: Exactly. Apparently, our little message to the Brady brat did not register. So we'll just have to send a forceful reminder to Sami to get her nose out of my family's business.
Belle: Good evening, officer. I'm Sami's sister Belle. This is my mom, Dr. --
Officer: Evans. The commissioner said you'd be by.
Marlena: Wonderful. Thank you.
John: Ladies first. I'll let you get the tears out of the way.
Belle: Sami, you up for visitors?
Marlena: Oh, my gosh, John.
John: Hold on. Hold on. Let's not jump to conclusions. Hey, pal, where's our patient?
Officer: But I'm sure she didn't get past me.
Belle: Okay. Well, then, where is she?
E.J.: We get to talk to him face-to-face, now. I'm gonna take this off. Father, it's Elvis. Can you hear me, Father?
E.J.: Father, I want to introduce you to a very good friend of mine. Her name is... it's okay.
Stefano: Who -- who are you? Colleen. You're alive.
E.J.: No. Look, father, this is Samantha, Marlena's daughter. I know you remember Marlena.
Sami: Hi, Stefano.
Stefano: What do you want?
Sami: Peace...between our families. You have been tormenting us for too many years. Look, I'm willing to give you my baby's stem cells if you will do this. Listen to me. I will save your life if you will end this.
Roman: All right, Nick, this is your last chance. I'm losing my patience. Willow Stark had something on you. Now, I am asking you --
Nick: I can't do this. I can't tell you. Lock me up if you have to, all right? I'm not telling you anyone else's name. I don't care if I go to jail.
Roman: All right, Nick. I understand this. A man who is willing to put his own neck in a noose to protect someone whose name he won't give -- that's got to be a man who's in love. That's the only reason you'd take such a hard line. And you know what? I got to say, Nick, I do admire it. Oh, I really do. Now, having said all that, why don't you just come clean with me? Tell me how Chelsea was involved.
Chelsea: Dad, you know Nick. He would never deliberately try to hurt anybody.
Bo: Deliberately, maybe not.
Chelsea: Look, I know that there's questions about Nick and Willow and what might have happened here, but what makes you think that me being here is connected to that?
Bo: Roman saw you down at the station talking to Nick. Your boyfriend is the one being questioned, and you're here in the dark, digging around in the sand. Now, what is it you said you were looking for?
Chelsea: I was looking for a, um --
Bo: You know what? I thought we were past this.
Chelsea: Dad, we are. I'm not lying.
Bo: You're not telling me the truth. That's obvious. All right, fine. Go on. Get out of here. I got work to do.
Chelsea: Dad, don't send me away if you think I'm lying. Come on. I thought that we were past this, too.
Bo: Well, I guess we were both wrong, huh?
Chelsea: No, Dad, I'm not lying -- not tonight, not -- fine, I'll tell you everything, even though you're not gonna believe me.
Bo: Believe you about what?
Chelsea: About what I came here to find.
John: So, what'd you do, pal, go out for a smoke?
Officer: No, sir. I've been at that door all night except for helping the Wells guy with chest pains.
Marlena: Sami slipped out when E.J. was here, hmm?
John: You got suckered, pal. [Sighs] I guess I better go call this in.
Belle: Maybe we should call Roman and Bo ourselves.
John: No, hold up on that. If we're right and E.J. did help Sami escape, she's up to something.
Lucas: What the hell is this? What's going on now?
Belle: Sami's gone, Lucas.
Lucas: She's what? I just left her. What do you mean she's gone? I just came back for my cellphone. Where did she go?
Marlena: We're not quite sure, but we think that E.J. might be involved.
Lucas: That son of a -- do you have a phone? Does anybody have a phone I could use real quick?
John: Hold on, kid. I don't think calling in the cavalry is the thing to do right now.
Lucas: I'm not calling the police, John. I'm calling me.
Lucas: Yeah, me -- my cellphone.
Belle: So, you think that she has your --
Lucas: She's got it. Sami's got my cellphone.
Tony: We'll have to improve our security.
Dr. Rolf: I'll, uh -- I'll talk to Bart.
Tony: Bart? You think that's gonna make me feel safer? Get the job done yourself.
[Cellphone rings] Hello?
Lucas: Who is this?
Tony: Well, you placed the call. Who is this?
Lucas: Is this Tony? Tony DiMera? What the hell are you doing with my cellphone?
Tony: Your cellphone?
Lucas: Yeah, I gave it to my wife. This is Lucas Roberts. I gave it to my wife, and now she's missing.
Tony: Ahh, Mr. Roberts, this is none of my business, and I don't give a damn.
Lucas: You will give a damn as soon as your butt's thrown in jail for kidnapping.
Tony: Well, she's not exactly a kid. Oh, sorry. By the way, best wishes on your recent nuptials.
Lucas: Best wishes to you if you harm a hair on her head, I'm telling you.
Tony: My suggestion -- [Sighs] -- You should keep a better eye on your bride in the future.
Lucas: You want my suggestion?
Tony: What a rude little twit.
Sami: It has to stop.
Stefano: Stop. You Bradys started it all.
Sami: That doesn't make any sense.
Stefano: You brought all this pain on yourselves.
Sami: What are you talking about? This is my family. They don't understand. No one understands this.
Stefano: Get away from me.
Sami: Please, just listen to me.
E.J.: Father, please, listen to her, okay? Samantha can save your life. I did as you asked. Samantha's pregnant, and she's willing to give you the stem cells that you need to save your life if you can just agree –
Stefano: Elvis, Elvis, Elvis, my son. You -- you have so much to learn.
Sami: Stefano, you listen to me. You don't get to shut me out. I am the only chance you have. I am the one who can save your life.
Paramedics: That's enough. Leave him alone, all right?
E.J.: What are you doing? Hey, what are you doing?
Paramedics: Look, this old guy's got one hell of a lawyer, okay? We got to turn around and take him home right now.
Sami: No. No.
Roman: Nick, listen to me. I know what it's like to feel so strong about somebody -- so strong that you're willing to take on the weight of the world. But, son, this is serious business, and I need answers. So now is the time. Willow Stark had something on you or maybe it was Chelsea she was trying to blackmail.
Nick: Listen, you don't have proof of any of this. All I'm saying --
Bo: Hey, sorry, Roman. Listen -- I told you to stay at my desk. Now, you turn around --
Nick: What are you doing?
Bo: Zip it. All right, come here. Cooper, come here. Keep an eye on these two. No talking, not one word.
Cooper: Sure thing, Bo.
Roman: So, you got something?
Bo: You could say that.
Roman: Is this Willow's?
Bo: No, Chelsea's. Nick stole it from the lab to protect her.
Roman: So, you're telling me that Chelsea started that fire?
Bo: No. She says that Willow planted it in the house.
Roman: So, this brush could be what Willow was blackmailing Nick with.
Roman: Yeah, that's my take. We got to turn the heat up on these kids, Bo. They could be in big trouble. We got to find out just how much.
Lucas: That bastard's got my phone.
John: Hold on. Where are you going?
Lucas: Where do you think I'm going? I'm going to the mansion to pay him a little visit, welcome the count back into town.
Marlena: Maybe you should let the police handle this, Lucas.
Lucas: Police have to play by rules. No way.
Marlena: John -- John. You just came back to us.
John: It'll be okay. Stay here in case Sami gets back. Belle, keep an eye on mom.
Belle: Mom... why didn't you make him stay?
Marlena: Baby, I don't ever tell your daddy what to do. Have you ever tried to tell Shawn what to do?
Belle: Yes, I have, and when he doesn't listen, I give him hell for it.
Marlena: I would suggest that you change that tactic.
Belle: Mom, dad just got out of the hospital. And now he's off chasing Sami, who's always in trouble, doing things she shouldn't do, taking ridiculous chances.
Marlena: Unlike her sister, hmm? I think maybe you're a little more like Sami than you want to admit.
Belle: Maybe I'm just mad at her 'cause I'm mad at myself.
Marlena: You know what I don't quite understand? You were gone so long. You were away from your family for so long.
Belle: And missing you all desperately.
Marlena: Thank you. And when you came back, the first thing that you did was move in with Philip.
Sami: E.J. -- E.J., we have to talk to him. I mean, right now, this might be our last chance to talk to your father. We can't give up.
E.J.: Father... please, this might be our last chance. We have a few moments before we get back to the mansion. I'm begging you.
Stefano: There can never be an end to the vendetta against them unless...
E.J.: Unless what?
Stefano: One way. Only one way.
Belle: Moving in with Philip certainly wasn't our first choice, but it's just for a little while till we can find Claire.
Marlena: And then what?
Belle: And then Shawn and I will figure out how to make it on our own. We're both grown-ups.
Marlena: Honey, I know, and sometimes even grown-ups... make unwise decisions.
Belle: But this decision was based on the fact that the three of us living together could really concentrate on finding Claire, working on it together.
Marlena: That's why you agreed? That's the only reason?
Belle: What other possible reason could there be?
Marlena: I just find it odd, you know? I mean, Philip has caused you so much pain, and now you seem so trusting of him. And you're putting him in the middle of your lives, of your relationships.
Marlena: I'm just asking if you're sure.
Belle: Sure about what?
Marlena: Sure that you don't still have some deep feelings for Philip.
Sami: Well? What is it? How can we end this?
Stefano: Not until...
E.J.: Until what, father? What has to happen?
Stefano: Vendetta...Bradys... cannot be ended until...
Sami: Until what? Spit it out!
Stefano: Until...all the wrongs of the past have been righted.
Sami: What wrongs? Does he even know what he's talking about?
E.J.: Look, Father, we don't understand. Can you help us understand? What wrongs?
Stefano: Shawn. Ask Shawn Brady... the old man. The old man -- he knows. Always known.
E.J.: Father. Father. Father.
Sami: Oh, my God.
Paramedics: Okay, you two, back off. He's not gonna die half a block from his house.
Sami: Wait, this is not possible. My grandfather? He's saying my grandfather has known all along? How is that possible? If he knew, why wouldn't he say something? Why would he keep it a secret?
Lucas: Tony! Open up! Open up, I swear, or I'll --
Tony: What? What? What, Lucas? What is it you're going to do?
Lucas: I want my wife.
Tony: As a good husband should. Now, get off my property before I release the hounds.
John: You might want to think about letting him in. A man this upset, no telling what he might do.
Tony: Are you sure you're out of that coma, John? Your eyes look a little more vacant than usual.
Lucas: Quit stalling, will you?
Tony: I'm sorry, Lucas. Your bride isn't here. I understand she's with E.J. Wells.
John: Well, then you won't mind if we have a little look around, just to make sure.
Lucas: Thank you. Thank you very much. Sami! Sami!
Tony: Well, well, John. This gives us an opportunity to have a nice long chat. It's been a while.
John: Never long enough.
Roman: Nick, before you say anything else, just know that Chelsea told Bo you stole this brush out of the lab.
Nick: She didn't ask me to do it, though. It was my idea.
Chelsea: That isn't true. Nick, stop. Please. I know that you're just trying to protect me. I love you for that, but stop. Nick is not to blame. It was my fault. I begged him to steal the hairbrush. He knew that it was wrong, but I wouldn't take no for an answer.
Roman: So, Nick, you took this brush thinking it would prove Chelsea started that fire.
Nick: No. I believed that she was innocent, and I still do. And if you knew her like I know her, you would believe her, too, both of you. She didn't do this. I know she didn't. She couldn't have.
Belle: I am in love with Shawn, okay? I am proud of him, and I have loved him forever, with all of my heart.
Marlena: I'm not asking about your feelings for Shawn. I'm talking about your feelings for Philip. Philip was a wonderful husband to you. He was a fabulous father to Claire.
Belle: Why don't you just believe me and believe what I'm telling you I feel?
Marlena: I'm not denying your feelings.
Belle: Okay, then just drop it, okay?
Marlena: Belle, you've been through an awful lot lately. I'm just trying to understand if maybe you're trying to recapture what you might have lost when you realized that Shawn was Claire's father, that's all.
Belle: Do you realize what you're doing right now?
Marlena: I'm trying to help you sort this out.
Belle: Okay, well, just stop it. Don't talk to me like that. I am your daughter, not your patient.
Lucas: No sign of Sami, John.
Tony: Well, I'm sure -- did you check the secret rooms and the dungeons and the large trunks?
Lucas: You know what, man? Tell me where she is now!
Tony: Oh. Oh, it doesn't matter, really. There's nothing in this house I can't replace.
Lucas: Oh, really? Okay, we'll see about that. What about this vase, huh? [Vase shatters]
Tony: Well, I guess we'll just have to wait until the 10-year-old finishes with his tantrum.
Lucas: 10-year-old? Tell me where my wife is right now! No? Let's see how easy you part with this. What is this, a '45 Rothschild?
John: A Ming vase, maybe, but not the '45 Rothschild.
Lucas: Hey, listen, we already gave, okay? We ga--
Paramedics: Mr. DiMera, we brought back your --
Lucas: Sami, what the hell? Where have you been? I've been looking all over for you.
Nick: Look at the two of you -- her dad and her uncle. Why can't you just believe in her for a change?
Chelsea: Dad, it's all true.
Bo: I'd like to believe in her, but you're asking us to have faith in a couple of people who lied to us all along.
Chelsea: Dad, we had to. If you had, had that brush tested for DNA, you would have known that it was mine, and you would have blamed the whole arson on me. And I would have done the same thing in your position because I had no proof that Willow stole my brush or that it was her that left it at the house.
Nick: And the second that she got it back, she used it as a weapon against us.
Chelsea: All she did was torture us both about it. And I know that it's probably really wrong to say, and I shouldn't even say it out loud, but I'm really kind of glad that she's...
Chelsea: But not her baby. I'm really sorry about that. It's just, she was -- she just did so many things to so many people. She was just so twisted.
Roman: You know what, Chelsea? You're right. She was. She was a tortured soul, and she left a lot of victims behind her. So, hopefully she's better off wherever she is now than she was in this world. So... good night.
Bo: Roman, where are you going?
Roman: Home. I believe these two. I also believe that Willow's death was an accident. So, I don't see any need to drag them through the system, not now. So, I'm gonna head out, and I'm gonna throw this brush in the dumpster across the street. I'm gonna stop, grab myself a movie, go home, pour myself a very large drink, and forget all this ever happened. So, like I said, good night.
Bo: All right, Roman.
Nick: I didn't see that coming.
Paramedics: If you would, sign all three copies.
Tony: One is enough. You can make your own copies. So, time to leave, gentlemen.
Stefano: [Sighs] [Coughs] [Chuckles] Well, well, well. John. My favorite and best pawn. So, tell me, how is the lovely Marlena?
John: She's looking forward to having that dance.
John: On your grave.
Stefano: [Chuckles] That's a good one.
Lucas: I've been going nuts, looking all over the place for you.
Sami: I knew you would be worried, but we had to find Stefano. We had to talk to him before we --
Lucas: "We"? What's this "we" stuff?
Sami: Lucas, we had to stop Tony. We have to end this vendetta that the DiMeras have against the Bradys. And we had to get to Stefano before it's too late. We had to move quickly.
Lucas: All right. It was your job? It was your job to get Sami past the dogs between her and your father?
Lucas: Oh, I got it. What if your brother decided to go crazy and let off a few rounds, huh? What then? What if your dad was in a bad mood when you showed up? You dragged my pregnant wife in the middle of a lion's den? You don't care about anything, do you? You don't care about her or the baby.
E.J.: Samantha and the child were the only things I did care about, Lucas. That's why we made a decision.
Lucas: "We"? "We"? Again, Sami, with the "we"?
E.J.: That's right.
Sami: We decided that we wanted an end to this vendetta. There's been enough grief to go around, don't you think? So, we agreed --
Lucas: I don't care what you agreed, all right? Don't you see what's going on here? He's lying to your face. Open your eyes. Open your eyes, Sami, before it's too late. I'm serious.
Bo: That's not something you see every day. Roman gave you one heck of a gift.
Nick: I guess he doesn't break the rules very often.
Bo: Break? He doesn't even like bending them.
Chelsea: But he believed us.
Nick: I know I'm breathing better. How about you?
Chelsea: No. Dad, I'm really grateful for what Uncle Roman did, but there's still something I need to hear.
Bo: What's that?
Chelsea: That you believe me, that you know I wouldn't put my little sister and Hope in danger. I just need to hear you say the words just once that you believe me, that you believe in me.
Marlena: You're right. I was treating you a bit like a patient. I'm sorry. I won't do that.
Belle: So, you're not perfect?
Marlena: No. No, I'm not.
Belle: I'm sorry for kind of losing it with you earlier. And the truth is, I'm not completely sure why I said yes to moving into Philip's home.
Marlena: Home. Philip's home, not Philip's house, but Philip's home.
Belle: That's what it is. I mean, Victor owns it, but Philip --
Marlena: I don't mean that part. I mean the part -- home is a place where you feel secure, isn't it, where you feel safe and comfortable?
Belle: Yeah, that's true. That is one thing I always had with Philip. He always made me feel like nobody could hurt me. Maybe I need that now.
Marlena: Or maybe Shawn's the problem.
Belle: No. I love Shawn.
Marlena: I know. You keep saying that. I trust that. But maybe Shawn doesn't make you feel safe and comfortable and secure. And maybe you're turning to somebody else for those feelings.
Tony: Yes, father. Sorry, John, would you excuse us? My father needs his rest.
John: No, he'll have plenty of time for that after the police finish asking all their questions.
Tony: No one's gonna badger my father with ignorant questions, not in this condition. And you can tell that to Roman and Bo for me.
John: I'll pass it along. It'll be my pleasure. But you know what? While I'm doing that for you boys, I want you to think about this... you've been doing your best now for about 25 years to destroy the Bradys. The good old days -- they're over. Keep pushing the same old buttons, you're gonna get pushed back. And if any blood is spilled, I can guarantee you it won't be the Bradys'. You take care of yourself.
Sami: I swear to you, Lucas, this whole thing, it is not just about E.J. It is bigger than that.
Lucas: Really, it's bigger? Bigger than you and me?
Sami: Yes. It's not just about us. It is about my parents and every member of the Brady family, including Will and this baby and Claire. I mean, don't you think our kids deserve a better future than this?
E.J.: Don't you think it's worth trying to find out what started this, Lucas, perhaps how we can end it for good?
Lucas: Not if it means having you in our lives. Every time she hangs out with you, she gets in trouble. What's up with that?
Sami: Oh, my God. I was not in trouble.
Lucas: Yes, you were. You snuck out of your hospital room, okay? And he was the reason why you were there. Someone related to him tried to kill you, all right? Don't you know that's what they want? They want you dead.
Sami: No, that isn't what they want.
John: Samantha Gene.
John: Your mother and sister are at the hospital.
Lucas: They're waiting for you. I'll take you back there right now.
Sami: Wait, Lucas --
Lucas: No, come on. I mean it.
John: So, Elvis...
E.J.: Hello, John.
John: I don't think the two of us have been alone with each other since... when was it, back last December? Boathouse, right? Yeah, I remember. In fact, that night and everything about it has come back to me as clear as a gunshot. You know what, E.J., the more I think about it... I think I owe you one, don't I?
Chelsea: Dad, say something.
Bo: If you had told the truth from the beginning, you would have saved yourselves a hell of a lot of trouble. You let things get out of hand, and Willow's dead. And you... you got a coroner's inquest to get through.
Nick: I know.
Bo: It's not gonna be easy, man. Don't even think about leaving town, not till this is finished. As far as what you've asked me... yeah, I believe you. That's a beginning. I'm proud of you, kid. Come here. This is a beginning. Let's build from that, okay?
Bo: See you at home? All right.
Chelsea: See you there. Bye, Dad.
Nick: Okay. Now all I have to do is get through this inquest.
Chelsea: I'm gonna be by your side every step of the way. I promise, we're gonna get through this together, you'll see. It's like my dad said. It's a new beginning, right?
Nick: Yeah. But not for Willow.
Chelsea: Nick, she dug her own grave.
Nick: Well, let's just hope I'm not buried next to it.
Belle: I'm not saying that you're wrong. But how could I love Shawn and not –
Marlena: Not feel safe? It happens all the time.
Belle: Mom, Shawn loves me. He's a hard worker, and he would do anything for Claire.
Marlena: His life has no direction. He hasn't found himself yet.
Belle: Well, he will. I have confidence in him.
Marlena: I know. And Philip -- well, Philip's everything that you need to make your life comfortable.
Belle: That sounds pretty harsh.
Marlena: But that's true, especially when you're concerned about your daughter. Philip has the means to help find Claire and once she's found, make sure that she wants for nothing in her life.
Belle: And that's what I want for her, especially after everything she's been through. I want her to feel safe and secure, but that doesn't mean that Shawn doesn't love her. It's just confusing. I don't know.
Marlena: I understand. I think you should tell Shawn what's going on pretty soon. Otherwise, he's going to misinterpret the choices you're making. That could be trouble for all of you.
Sami: Are you serious? Come on. You are gonna have to talk to me sooner or later.
Lucas: Fine, then I choose later.
Sami: Lucas, this is not exactly the most mature way to handle this.
Lucas: It wasn't very mature you leaving your police guard the way you did to visit Stefano, was it?
Sami: I had to try.
Lucas: And I had to track you down again. I had to pull you from E.J.'s arms again.
Sami: This is not about E.J.
Lucas: Okay, fine, fine. We're married, right? We're married, so I shouldn't worry if you're spending time with E.J. There's nothing going on between you two, right?
Sami: Lucas, are you jealous?
Lucas: I'm not jealous, okay? I'm mad. I'm mad because you want to pursue this peace-pipe thing with E.J. He's gonna hurt you. He's gonna hurt you or something worse, and I can't stand that, all right?
Lucas: I would die if something happened to you.
Sami: Come here. Come here.
Lucas: All right, all right, all right, all right.
Sami: Lucas, you are such a good man. I love you so much.
Lucas: All right, then. All right, then. Do a good man a good favor. Stay in one place for once. Do what you're told, please, for me?
Sami: I will -- I will -- I'll try. I promise I'll try.
Lucas: All right, you're driving me nuts.
Sami: I know. I know. Lucas.
Lucas: Look who I found. She promised she's gonna stay put this time. Right, honey, you promise?
Sami: I will try. Belle?
Belle: Sami! Oh, my God. I was so worried about you.
Sami: I've been so worried about you.
Belle: We're both here. We're both fine.
John: It's payback time, Elvis.
E.J.: Wait. What are you doing, John? What the hell is that?
John: Just what it looks like.
E.J.: I don't understand.
John: Sure, you do. You took my kidney. I'm taking yours. It'll go a hell of a lot faster if you just hold still.
E.J.: You're insane.
John: Well, that's what happens to your brain when it's starved for oxygen. You kind of lose touch with reality. You find yourself wanting to cut corners and cross lines that didn't exist before. Yes, folks, Elvis has just left the building.
Tony: Um, forgive me, Father.
Stefano: Don't be so dramatic. There's too much to do. Tony -- Tony -- Tony. Listen. They must never know the truth -- never. Our vendetta against them -- Colleen and her story -- I want it kept a secret at all costs.
Tony: Oh, yes. At all costs. Of course. Of course, Father. Of course.
Stefano: Very good.
Stefano: [Exhales sharply] [Groans] [Sighs] Circumstances are not ideal, but... even so... salute, Salem. It's good to be back.
Bo: There's no easy way to say this. There was an accident. Willow's dead.
Belle: You don't have to explain. I know you love her. She's a lucky little girl.
Hope: She's not a child. Give her some space. She might surprise you.
Lucas: Yeah, I know. That's what I'm afraid of.
E.J.: Stop being so stubborn, please, okay? My father is offering you a truce. Can you really afFord not to take it?
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