Days Transcript Monday 10/8/07

Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 10/8/07 - Canada; Tuesday 10/9/07 - U.S.A.

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Tommy: We're missing the game. Let's go. Come on, get in there.

Stephanie: And if you're under 21 -- hold on -- you have to wear a wristband, okay? The owner will be checking ID’s, and she can spot a fake from a mile away, so don't even try.

Tommy: Just let us in. We're missing the game.

Ford: Hey. Let the lady do her job.

Stephanie: Is your friend always that pushy?

Ford: Do you have a name?

Stephanie: Stephanie Johnson.

Ford: Wait, wait. As in Salem's answer to Danica Patrick?

Stephanie: You follow racing?

Ford: Hey, so we got something in common. You like to race cars, and I was named after one. Ford Decker. Kappa Beta Sigma.

Stephanie: Oh. Nice to meet you, Ford. You better get in there before they drink all the beer.

Ford: Can't let that happen.

Stephanie: Sorry.

Chelsea: Come on, Max. Please?

Max: I said no.

Chelsea: It's for a really good cause.

Max: I'm not gonna let you just pimp me out to some of your air head sorority sisters. No offense. I still got to work. I'm sorry. Adrienne, you wouldn't mind if Max took like a 10-minute break, right, I mean, so that we could auction him off?

Adrienne: That's great. You decided to do it.

Max: No. No.

Adrienne: Well, I think you should. You're so handsome, and you have such a nice smile. Give me a smile. [Laughs] I'd bid on him.

Chelsea: I know. Right?

Adrienne: Besides, all the proceeds go to haven house. It's a win-win.

Chelsea: See what I mean?

Stephanie: Looks like our invite worked. Hot-boy overload.

Chelsea: Yeah, actually, Morgan just called, and she and the girls are on the way.

Stephanie: So, maybe we should tell them about the auction?

Max: [Laughs] Oh, this is gonna be good.

Stephanie: What?

Max: Oh, you're gonna convince a bunch of frat guys to turn off the game and sell their bodies for a chick charity they don't even know about. Good luck.

Billie: So, here's what we know -- Lauren gave birth to a baby that we know for a fact --

Philip: Is mine.

Billie: Exactly. But what we don't know is where that baby is.

Belle: I thought we decided he was here in Salem.

Philip: And has been here the whole time.

Billie: Well, that could be a very, very good possibility. However, I don't want to go into this unprepared. We need more details. I don't want you getting your hopes up for nothing. Do you understand?

Philip: You're the detective. Whatever you want, just as long as we find Tyler before he's old enough to finish college.

Billie: That's very funny. Anyway, I talked to the staff last night, and beside you, Philip, Lauren did not talk to anybody else before she died.

Philip: Did she leave any hints in this box?

Billie: That is what we are going to find out.

Philip: You got me as long as you need me, just so we find my kid.

Kayla: [Sighs]

Hope: Kay, I'm so sorry it took me so long to get here. What's going on?

Kayla: It's Pocket. I was giving him a bath just like I always do. He started spitting up. He started having trouble breathing.

Hope: Oh, my God.

Kayla: I'm a doctor. I see these things all the time. I really felt hopeless. I didn't know what to do.

Hope: That was Kay the mother, not Kay the doctor.

Kayla: I guess I've just forgotten how it is to have someone so young.

Hope: Hey, come on. You never really forget.

Kayla: Listen, I'm glad you came. Honestly, I didn't know who else to call.

Hope: I'm always here for you. You know that. Where's the little guy now?

Kayla: He's with Dr. Berman. I couldn't ask for better.

Hope: He's gonna be okay.

Kayla: I know you're right. I... it's just this little part of me feels like it's something serious.

Lucas: The answer is no, Sami. We've been through this. Now let's go, right now.

Sami: What? Where are we going?

Lucas: We're going home -- our home, where we belong because we're married. And it's gonna stay that way.

Sami: I'm asking you to listen to E.J., to what we agreed to.

Lucas: I really don't want to listen to a word that man has to say. Now let's go, right now.

Sami: Lucas... please, just listen.

E.J.: Lucas... when Samantha and I are married, it's gonna be in name only, okay? This is simply a way for us to end this stupid vendetta that my family has against the Brady’s.

Lucas: You call me over here to gang up on me, is that it? I said the answer's no.

E.J.: I don't think you quite understand. This is going to be temporary.

Lucas: I don't think you understand. I don't care if it's temporary. It's not gonna happen.

Sami: Lucas, I'm just asking you to listen, please?

Lucas: I have been listening. Enough.

E.J.: Lucas, my father's health is deteriorating, okay? This marriage will last as long as he survives.

Sami: Stefano could go any day now.

Lucas: Yeah, right. That's what I keep hearing.

E.J.: Look, once he's gone, Samantha goes home to you. I disappear into the sunset. You have my word.

Like sands through the hourglass, so are the Days of our Lives.

Chelsea: You did not just call it some chick charity.

Max: Look, I don't mean to be a downer, but when these guys find out that you conned them, they're gonna be ticked.

Stephanie: You of all people should know the effect a hot girl can have on a room full of men.

Max: Oh, is Jessica Biel here? Where is she?

Stephanie: So, are you saying that I'm not hot enough to influence a group of blitzed-out party boys with pepperoni on their shirts?

Max: That's what I'm saying.

Chelsea: I don't know. That sounds like a challenge to me.

Max: Hey.

Stephanie: Well, I'm always up for a friendly competition.

Max: How's 20 bucks?

Stephanie: Make it 50. Loser donates to Haven House.

Max: Oh, you're on. Bring it!

Stephanie: I'd get that wallet out if I were you.

Lucas: This must be comedy night at the Brady Pub.

Sami: Okay, E.J., would you mind giving us a second, please? Lucas, do you have any idea how hard this is for me? I don't have a choice. I have to do this to save you, to protect our kids and our whole family.

Lucas: Let's talk about our family and what it's gonna do to us.

Sami: I know it's not gonna be easy, but I'm just asking for you to understand. I've talked to E.J., and I set boundaries. And he has agreed to respect them.

Lucas: So, when I found E.J. in your lap, that was within the boundaries? Is that what you're telling me?

Sami: I thought he was dying.

Lucas: I don't know. You guys looked pretty cozy to me.

E.J.: Hey, don't attack her for saving my life, please.

Lucas: Oh, I'm sorry. I thought we were having a private conversation over here. My bad.

E.J.: You weren't exactly conversing very quietly, were you? Look, I'm just trying to put your mind at rest, Lucas.

Lucas: Oh, thank you. Thank you. Why should I believe you?

E.J.: We're not gonna be sharing a bed together. All right? There will be no displays of affection, public or private.

Sami: You don't have to trust E.J. I'm asking you to trust me.

E.J.: Let's not create problems where there are none. Nothing happened. I've given Samantha my word that when we're married, nothing will happen.

Lucas: Got to be the biggest liar I've ever met.

Max: Okay.

Chelsea: What are you doing?

Max: I don't want to get hit by flying beer bottles.

Guys: Hey!

Stephanie: Listen! Guys! Listen up! I have an announcement! Listen up!

Ford: Guys!

Guys: What?

Ford: Let's hear what she has to say.

Stephanie: Thank you.

Chelsea: I guess she should have bet you $100.

Max: Oh, yeah?

Stephanie: First off, I just want to thank every single one of you for showing up on such short notice. Seriously, you guys are great. Give yourself a round of applause. Or not. Um, okay. I have a big surprise for you.

Tommy: You'll turn the TV back on? [Laughter]

Ford: Let her finish.

Stephanie: Who here wants to go on a date with some of the hottest girls on campus?

Guy: What's the catch?

Stephanie: The girls of Alpha Chi Theta are raising money for haven house. It's a shelter for battered women and their kids. And... [Laughter] They need our help. Um...

Tommy: Can we watch the game now?

Stephanie: So we're having a bachelor auction, and me and my friend Chelsea -- say hi, Chelse. Say hi. We handpicked every single one of you to be a part of this. So, what's gonna happen -- the girls are gonna arrive, and then they're gonna have a chance to bid on whoever they want to go on a date with.

Guy: Come on. They're probably all dogs. [Laughter]

Stephanie: They're actually all knockouts, and you'd be lucky to date any single one of them.

Tommy: Ooh!

Chelsea: Okay, guys, she didn't really mean that. But they are all really great. They got personality, looks, the whole package. And all we need you guys to do is to just come up here on this stage and take your shirts off and strut your stuff, all right? So, what do you say?

Tommy: We don't agree to anything unless you turn the TV back on.

Guys: That's right. Turn it on! Turn it on! Turn it on! Turn it on! Turn it on! Turn it on! Turn it on!

Billie: Okay, we need a clear time line of all of Lauren's movements, seeing as she's not able to tell us herself anymore. May she rest in peace.

Guy: Mr. Kiriakis here seems to think you might know where his son is.

Lauren: I don't know what you're talking about.

Philip: Maybe this will jog your memory. Look familiar? She sent this to me a month ago. It was taken in her apartment.

Lauren: This was a bad idea.

Philip: No, listen, I need to see him. I need to know he's okay.

Lauren: Tyler's fine. He's with someone I trust.

Philip: You see? You see? You do know where he is. You have five seconds to tell me what you did with my son, and so help me if you did anything.

Lauren: I didn't, I swear. When I left him, he was fine. I'm sure he still is. No!

Shawn D.: Take it easy.

Belle: Philip, you need to calm down.

Philip: She's got my kid!

Belle: Let her go.

Philip: She's got my kid! Oh, my God.

Belle: Oh, my God. Shawn.

Philip: Go get help! Go get a doctor.

Lauren: [Whimpering]

Philip: What are you trying to say? Is my son alive? Is my son alive? Did you say yes?

Lauren: Yes.

Billie: Philip? Hey. Are you with us?

Philip: Yeah.

Billie: Okay. All right, now, to review -- Lauren contacted you back in July through Mimi.

Shawn D.: Yes, on the 4th.

Billie: Right, and then you flew to Indianapolis to talk to her.

Philip: When he was supposed to be in Cleveland on a job interview I set up for him.

Shawn D.: Come on, Philip. That's not gonna help you get your kid back any sooner.

Philip: I'm just being thorough, like Billie said.

Belle: Guys, don’t.

Philip: If we're hitting all the details, don't forget that Shawn, his little rendezvous with Lauren, that's when I started getting those anonymous phone calls.

Billie: Can we stay on track here, please? Thank you. Okay. Now, between July 4th and yesterday, Lauren's been pretty much all over the map.

Philip: Doing everything she could to avoid me.

Billie: So, why would she come back to Salem knowing that you would be here?

Philip: Because Tyler's here.

Billie: Or maybe she just wanted to turn herself in?

Belle: Then why come to the hospital?

Philip: 'Cause he's here. He's in the hospital right now.

Dr. Berman: I'm sorry to have to ask you these questions, but you know it's protocol.

Kayla: What do you need to know?

Dr. Berman: Do you keep any household cleaners around -- sanitizers, bleach, things like that?

Kayla: Of course we do. Everybody does. But they're locked up. There's no way the baby could get to them. He doesn't even crawl. Dr. Davidoff and I went over this a couple weeks ago. I really can't believe I'm getting it from you, too.

Hope: Kay.

Kayla: No, really. I don't appreciate the accusation.

Dr. Berman: I'm not saying you did anything wrong, all right? I'm just trying to find some answers.

Kayla: I think you need to look somewhere else.

Hope: Doctor, please tell us, do you have any idea what's wrong with him?

Dr. Berman: He exhibits all the signs of chemical poisoning.

Kayla: You know, Dr. Davidoff said that a couple of weeks ago. You know what? There is no way that, that could have happened.

Hope: What kind of chemicals?

Kayla: No, really. Steve and I are diligent. We sanitize everything. It has to be something else.

Dr. Berman: Well, we found traces of ammonia in his system.

Kayla: I want to see those results.

Dr. Berman: Isn't it possible a babysitter accidentally left something out?

Kayla: Other than me, the only people that watch the baby are my husband and my daughter.

Dr. Berman: No one else? A friend or relative?

Kayla: My mother has watched him a couple of times.

Hope: I have, as well.

Dr. Berman: Well, then I'm sorry. I'm required by law and by the hospital in cases like this to notify Child Protective Services.

Guys: Turn it on! Turn it on! Turn it on!

Chelsea: Come on, you guys.

Guys: Turn it on!

Stephanie: Shh!

Chelsea: I don't get it. What's the big deal about watching a bunch of grown men toss a little football around and pat each other on the butt?

Stephanie: Quiet!

Guys: Turn it on! Turn it on! Turn it on!

Stephanie: I give up. [Cheers] Happy?

Chelsea: College boys are idiots.

Stephanie: What are we gonna do? Morgan and company are gonna be here any second.

Adrienne: Would you like me to accidentally cut the power to the television?

Stephanie: No. Thank you, though.

Adrienne: Haven House means a lot to me. I volunteer there. So, if there's anything I can do, like nail these guys' butts to their seats until they agree to the auction, just let me know.

Stephanie: This is a disaster.

Chelsea: We'll come up with a plan "B."

Stephanie: We can always auction you off.

Chelsea: What?

Stephanie: Instead of the girls bidding on the guys, we can reverse it.

Chelsea: No, Stephanie.

Stephanie: No, it might work. [Cheers]

Chelsea: Not with these guys it won’t.

Stephanie: So we're sunk. Six more weeks of hazing hell with no guarantee that we'll even get in at the end of it.

Chelsea: Come on. Hazing might not be that bad.

Stephanie: Right. Like shopping for swimsuits after thanksgiving dinner. Anyway, that reminds me. Let's just drown our sorrows in deep-dish. Are you just gonna stand there and gloat or just be all smug and silent?

Max: All smug and silent.

Ford: Hello, again.

Stephanie: Hey. This is my friend Chelsea, and this is Max.

Ford: Max Brady, right?

Max: Yeah.

Ford: What is this, a racing convention?

Stephanie: This is Ford Decker. Um, Kappa...

Ford: Beta Sigma. Hey, I'm real sorry about my brothers. They can be real jerks. But you got to understand how seriously they take their college football.

Chelsea: No, it's fine. We probably should have been up front about it in the beginning.

Stephanie: And then no one would have shown up.

Ford: Ladies, I think there might be a way for you to change their minds.

Stephanie: Let's hear it.

Ford: Play up your emotions. Let loose. Have you ever met a guy who said no to a girl who was sobbing hysterically?

Lucas: What is this, huh? You think if you get me alone I'm just gonna change my mind?

Sami: I just wanted to talk to you in private.

Lucas: Okay, fine. Fine, let's talk. Let's talk about how you're gonna divorce the man you love and you're gonna marry the man who raped you. Let's talk about that.

Sami: I know how crazy this is.

Lucas: You don't know how crazy it is. You can't even see straight you're so snowed. You don't know what's going on.

Sami: I am not being snowed by E.J. This is all about that stupid letter that Santo wrote. We both have to do it.

Lucas: You know what? For E.J., it's like forcing a little kid to eat some candy, isn't it? He probably set this whole thing up.

Sami: Come on. We both know that, that folio was put in that church in Galway before E.J. was even born.

Lucas: He's making the most out of this, though, isn't he? And you're falling for it, hook, line, and sinker.

Sami: This may be what E.J. wants --

Lucas: It may be what E.J. wants? It's like Christmas and his birthday all wrapped up in one.

Sami: I'm just saying that he didn't set it up.

Lucas: All right, fine. He didn't set it up. But he doesn't do anything -- he doesn't do anything if it doesn't benefit E.J. Wells.

Sami: What about that time he saved your life? He saved your life in that freezer truck. How did that benefit him?

Lucas: So he could look like a hero and get you to trust him when we both know he can't be trusted. There's not a good bone in that guy's body, and you know it.

Sami: People do change.

Lucas: No, not if you're a DiMera, you don't change. I don't believe it. You can believe it if you want, but don't ask me to.

Sami: I'm just asking you to believe in me.

Lucas: Here we go again. What, are you gonna twist it around, make it seem like I don't believe in you?

Sami: Do you?

Lucas: Of course I do. Of course I believe in you. I believe in your spirit and your strength and your sense of adventure. Yes, I believe in all that. But more than believing in you, I believe in us. Let me ask you a question. Do you believe in us?

Sami: Yes. I do more than ever.

Lucas: Then why are you doing this?

Sami: You know why. Lucas, why do you think I wake up in the middle of the night crying? Just the thought of being away from you for a minute, for a day kills me.

Lucas: It kills me that I can't help you.

Sami: You do help me. You are helping me every time you put your arms around me. I feel -- I feel your love, and...it makes me feel happy. And it makes me believe that this is all gonna work out.

Lucas: Yeah, it'll work out if we stay together, not if we're apart.

Sami: Sometimes I watch you sleep. And it fills me with such happiness. And I love just looking at you. Being with you is the best feeling in the whole world.

Lucas: How are you gonna feel when you wake up in the middle of the night and you see E.J. lying in that bed next to you?

Sami: Lucas, I am never, ever gonna be in the same bed as E.J. Wells.

Lucas: Sami, that's what he wants. He's not gonna stop until he gets it. When are you gonna realize that?

[Cheers]

Stephanie: You want us to stand up in front of all these guys and cry?

Chelsea: That's the dumbest idea I have ever heard.

Stephanie: There's no way that they'll buy it. Is there?

Chelsea: No. Of course not. [Cellphone rings]

Stephanie: It's Morgan.

Chelsea: Uh, okay. Um -- um, just try to see if you can stall her.

Stephanie: All right. Um... hey, Morgan, what's up?

Ford: Down to the wire, huh?

Chelsea: We'll think of something.

Ford: I still think you should at least give it a try. What do you have to lose?

Chelsea: Uh, pride, dignity, self-respect.

Max: Women's Lib. 101, man.

Chelsea: Look, I'm just -- I'm not gonna get up there and cry like some spoiled baby who didn't get her way.

Ford: And you say that like it's a bad thing.

Chelsea: It is.

Ford: Trust me. If you play this thing right, you'll have them eating out of your hand.

Chelsea: I'm not gonna go up there and cry like a baby just so these guys will listen to me. It's demoralizing. It's demeaning. It's other --

Stephanie: They're five minutes away.

Chelsea: Okay, does anybody have eye drops?

Belle: I think Philip's right. Lauren was here in Salem a couple months ago, right?

Shawn D.: That's when she cornered me at the beach. She was freaking out because Philip found out where she lived.

Billie: And after she showed up in Salem, she left, went back to San Antonio and Tulsa and a few other places in between. But then she came right back here.

Philip: She didn't buy anything that you would need if you were traveling with a baby.

Billie: Not according to the credit-card receipts. I mean, she could have used cash, but, no offense, I don't think that she was smart enough to figure that out.

Belle: So she didn't have Tyler with her.

Philip: I think she left Tyler right here at the hospital and split to lead us away from him.

Billie: That is the exact conclusion that I'm coming to.

Kayla: What am I gonna do?

Hope: You're gonna be strong like you always are in a crisis.

Kayla: He's just a little baby. He can't even tell us where he's hurting.

Hope: I know.

Kayla: I know what's gonna happen. They're gonna examine him. They're gonna talk to his doctors, and somehow Steve and I are gonna look responsible.

Hope: I hate to even bring this up, but maybe you should contact an attorney. Give Uncle Mickey a call.

Kayla: Absolutely not. I am not calling a lawyer.

Hope: What's the harm in calling Uncle Mickey or Frankie for that matter? They'll just give you some advice.

Kayla: I don't want to bring both of them in on this. Frankie's just gonna worry. And he's all the way in D.C. I am certainly not calling Mickey again.

Hope: How about someone neutral?

Kayla: I call a lawyer, it is like throwing a giant flag up in the air saying, "guilty."

Hope: Kay, just listen to me, okay? They are going to realize that they have made a terrible mistake and that you are not to blame. But in the meantime, that could take weeks. And you need to protect yourself. An accusation like this could follow you around forever and ruin your reputation as a doctor.

Guys: Yes!

Chelsea: Okay, how do I look?

Stephanie: Pathetic.

Max: I'd be convinced.

Chelsea: Okay. This better work.

Ford: Let's hope your friend's a theater major.

Guys: Hey! [All shouting] Come on. Not again. Turn it back on. Come on, man.

Hey, we're sorry. Are you okay?

Chelsea: I said I wasn't gonna do this. God, it's so embarrassing.

Ford: Nice going, guys.

Chelsea: Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin your fun. It's just, I'm desperate and helpless and -- and... [Sighs] I really don't know how much longer I can keep going with this facade. Um...

Stephanie: What is she doing?

Chelsea: I know that we dragged you guys here under false pretenses or whatever. But, um... I mean, look, you guys have had a good time, right? You got free booze, free beer, best pizza on this side of Chicago.

Ford: Hey, come on, guys. It beats painting those lion statues on the frat porch.

Chelsea: All I'm asking you guys to do is just one tiny favor. If you don't help me and my friend Stephanie out with this bachelor-auction thing, then there's gonna be some innocent people without a place to sleep or any food to eat. And I'm sorry, but I just think that if we're in the position to help somebody, we should. Come on. Wouldn't it be great to help some people that are down on their luck? I mean, I know that it sounds like a line, but we really can all make a difference -- each and every one of us. Look, I'm not gonna force you guys to do anything, but I really hope that you will. So, that's all I'm gonna say. That's it.

Stephanie: Way to go, Chelse.

[Door closes]

E.J.: Father, what are you doing here?

Stefano: Well, I've come to see Shawn.

E.J.: Well, this place is closed, and I haven't seen him or Caroline.

Stefano: Hmm.

E.J.: Something wrong?

Stefano: We just had some unfinished business to take care of, but, hey, another time, perhaps. But I'm very happy to see you here, my son, because I have something that I think will be of very much interest to you.

E.J.: What is it?

Stefano: An annulment from the catholic church of Samantha's marriage to Lucas.

Sami: I am not gonna sleep with E.J. I'm not gonna share a bed with him. I'm not even gonna share a room with him.

Lucas: You'll be in the same house. And he'll be using his charming Brit routine on you.

Sami: Come on. Who are you talking to? I'm still Sami Brady, right? I may seem tame lately, but I am still that spoiled brat who gets what she wants no matter what. And what I want is you. You think E.J. is any match for this fury when she's feeling mean and nasty? Come on. Lucas, come on. I'm just trying to make you smile. But it's still true. No one makes me do what I don't want to do. What are you thinking?

Lucas: Nothing.

Sami: No. No, don't you do that. You tell me. Say it.

Lucas: All right, I will. What if he forces himself on you again like he did last time, just to save my life? Only this time, it's to save Will's life or your dad's life. What happens then?

Sami: No. This marriage only lasts as long as the threats to my family stop. If they hurt anyone in this family, then the deal is off and I am out of there.

Lucas: Yeah, I know you believe that. But I also know how his sick mind works. You're gonna be around him 24-7 in the same house. It's tempting fate, Sami. I don't understand why you can't see that.

Guy: Well, it would be a shame to deny some sorority chick this. [ Laughter]

Chelsea: There you go! That's the spirit.

Guys: Okay, okay. Can we at least finish the game first?

Chelsea: You know, the girls are actually gonna be here any second.

Guys: All right, then forget it.

Max: Tough crowd.

Stephanie: Isn't there anything you can do?

Chelsea: Come on, you guys. You're killing me up here.

Tommy: How about we keep the game on, but we turn down the volume?

Chelsea: Don't you guys do anything else besides watch sports games and work on your beer belly?

Guys: Hey, did somebody say beer belly? A six-pack maybe. [Laughter] [Murmuring] Ooh! Look at these guys.

Slone: I'd sure like a piece of that one.

Chelsea: You can totally have him if everything goes as planned.

Stephanie: Him or any other one of these hot guys.

Morgan: What do ya’ll got going on here?

Stephanie: We can't tell you.

Chelsea: Not yet, anyway.

Stephanie: But we're almost ready.

Chelsea: We just need like two minutes.

Max: Excuse me.

Stephanie: This is Max. He will help you.

Max: Hi.

Chelsea: Anything they want to drink. Right, buddy?

Max: That's fine. Yeah, sure. Right this way, ladies.

Chelsea: Go, go, go. What are we gonna do?

Stephanie: I don't know. Hope for the best?

Chelsea: Or we can --

Stephanie: Beg?

Chelsea: I'm gonna go hit them up.

Stephanie: I will start with him.

Cordy: So, what's this fund-raiser?

Morgan: Is it billiards?

Cordy: Darts?

Morgan: Karaoke?

Cordy: Please not karaoke.

Morgan: Whatever it is, it better be good because Karen and Allison made bank on their cupcake sales.

Cordy: Almost $300.

Morgan: So, what do you two have going on?

Stephanie: We're having a bachelor auction. Isn't that right?

Chelsea: That's right.

Philip: She's had enough time. I'm gonna go. It's about time. What'd they say?

Billie: The admin office said a baby boy was left here on August the 9th.

Philip: Are you serious?

Belle: Oh, my God.

Billie: About Tyler's age. Little baby boy.

Philip: So, who took him in? Where is he?

Belle: Steve and Kayla.

Philip: What?

Belle: Oh, my God. It makes perfect sense. It was in August that they became foster parents.

Billie: To a 4-month-old baby boy.

Philip: So, you're saying that they have Tyler?

Billie: I think there's a good chance.

Shawn D.: I can't believe we never made the connection.

Billie: That's because we thought that the baby was with Lauren this whole time.

Belle: Oh, my God, Philip, this is great. Steve and Kayla? They're the best foster parents you could ask for!

Billie: Philip, where are you going?

Philip: To get my son.

Kayla: Any change? Poor guy.

Hope: Did you call Uncle Mickey?

Kayla: Um, he's in Minneapolis. So he recommended somebody else.

Hope: Did you call him?

Kayla: It's a her, and no, not yet.

Hope: I think you should. I think you'll feel a lot better. And if Uncle Mickey recommended her, then she's gonna be terrific.

Kayla: Let's just hope I don't need a lawyer.

Hope: You probably won’t. It's just a precaution.

Kayla: Here I am just worrying about myself, and this poor little guy is in so much pain.

Hope: Don't do this to yourself.

Kayla: I just wish that he could tell us what's wrong, where it hurts. I honestly don't know what I'll do if anything happens to him.

Hope: Nothing is going to happen to him, and you need to believe that with all of your heart. You are not to blame.

Linda: Dr. Johnson, I assume you remember me.

Kayla: Of course, Mrs. Meyers. You didn't waste any time.

Linda: I'm sorry to have to come under these circumstances. Linda Meyers. I work for child protective services.

Hope: I'm Hope Brady, Kayla's sister-in-law.

Linda: I truly am sorry, Dr. Johnson, but we can no longer allow you to care for this child.

Kayla: What?

Hope: No, you can't do that.

Linda: We already have a couple of nice families who are willing to look after him.

Kayla: What about my family? What about me and my husband? We have done nothing but love this child.

Linda: I know this is difficult.

Kayla: No, no, you don't know. You haven't been there at night, rocking him when he can't go back to sleep, kissing his little face when he can't stop crying. You really have no idea. You haven't fallen in love with him. Please. Don't take him away from us.

Linda: The child's health and safety are the priorities here, both of which have been compromised while he's been in your care. I am sorry it has to be this way.

Kayla: No, no, no. Just give us a couple more weeks, please.

Linda: I wish I could, but while the case is under investigation, I have no choice.

Kayla: We have a lawyer, so this isn't over.

Linda: I'm sorry things have to work out this way. If you'd like to say goodbye, now would be the time to do so.

Kayla: Pocket -- Pocket, this is not goodbye. Mommy is gonna figure something out, and you are gonna be right back home. I promise you that. I love you. I love you, Pocket.

Morgan: I can't believe ya’ll put this together in less than two days.

Cordy: Yeah, I'm not sure I'll bid, though.

Morgan: Oh, yes, you will, Miss Cordelia Han. It's for charity. And I've got dibs on that one.

Slone: Not if I can help it.

Morgan: All right, get out your checkbooks, ladies. What are we waiting for?

Chelsea: All right, guys. Who wants to get this thing started, huh? Come on. Don't all jump at once. Come on. Work with me here.

Morgan: Well, what's the deal? Yeah, why are they all just sitting here?

Stephanie: They're shy.

Morgan: Shy? Is that Tommy Kelly, the guy who streaked through a homecoming crowd last year? When did he get shy all of a sudden?

Stephanie: You'll go first, right?

Ford: Me?

Stephanie: We just need one guy to get things rolling, and then I'm sure everyone else will jump in. [Upbeat country music plays]

Max: All right. Ladies, are you ready to party?

Ladies: Yeah!

Max: What was that? Are you ready to party or what? I want to hear this! [Cheers] [Sighs] I'm max Brady. I race cars, so I have a need for speed. [Cheers] And as for the ladies... I like to take it nice and slow. Right? [Cheers] I can't hear you. Are you up for this? [Cheering] What? What? What?

Stephanie: Okay. Bachelor number one, Max Brady! We'll start the bidding with, um...

Girl: $100.

Stephanie: Wow! Okay. $100. But do I hear $150?

Slone: $150.

Stephanie: Great. Wow. Okay, um, do I hear...

Morgan: $500.

Ladies: Whoo! [Cheers]

E.J.: How did you get your hands on this?

Stefano: Let's just say that the DiMera’s have been very generous to the church and leave it at that.

E.J.: Clearly.

Lucas: Oh, look. Great. Now all we need is Andre and I can have all three of my favorite people all under the same roof.

E.J.: I'm glad you're both here. Look, I think we may have a way to make this easier for all of us. My father went to the church and got an annulment. All this needs are your two signatures and it'll be like the two of you were never even married.

Kayla: Philip, what are you doing here?

E.J.: That document represents the first steps towards peace between our families.

Lucas: Start a fire with this, all right?

Max: Oh, yeah! She's hot.

Stephanie: If you're into the slash-and-burn type, yeah.

Max: I was.

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