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Days of Our Lives Transcript Thursday 5/8/08 - Canada; Friday 5/9/08 - U.S.A.

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John: I put it right here. I'm sure of it.

Marlena: Maybe if you retrace your steps.

Sami: Um, sorry. What's going on?

Marlena: The disk we found in the safe -- it seems to be missing.

Sami: It was on the desk last night. I saw John put it there.

John: Well, it's gone now.

Sami: You think someone stole it?

John: No, it must have walked off by itself.

Sami: [Sighs] Did they take anything else?

John: A few things are missing, but I haven't had the time to take inventory yet.

Sami: I don't get it. There's a lot of expensive stuff around here. Why would someone want to take that disk?

Marlena: Maybe Rolf knows the answer to that.

Lexie: Daniel. Daniel. Hey. Daniel.

Daniel: Hey, Lexie!

Lexie: Oh, goodness.

Daniel: Oh, I'm sorry. Sorry.

Lexie: You're a doctor. Don't you know blasting music is bad for your ears?

Daniel: Sometimes I just get a little lost in the music.

Lexie: Oh.

Daniel: You here to work out?

Lexie: No. Actually, I'm here to see you.

Daniel: You could have had me paged, you know?

Lexie: I thought we should talk in person.

Daniel: Sounds serious. This is not about Chelsea, is it? Did something happen with Chelsea?

Lexie: No, no, no. Chelsea's fine. We have another patient I'd like you to consult on.

Daniel: [Chuckles] Sorry. Not interested.

Chelsea: Hey, Grandpa.

Victor: Chelsea. How nice to see you. Sit down. Sit down. Can I get you something?

Chelsea: No. No. I'm good. Thanks.

Victor: I'm surprised to see you out. Shouldn't you be home resting?

Chelsea: You sound like my Dad.

Victor: You did just get out of the hospital.

Chelsea: Yeah, but I just really needed to get out of the house. I feel like I've been cooped up for a while.

Victor: It's not that I want to step on your father's toes, but how would you feel about moving back into the house with me? Hmm? Henderson would be there to wait on you hand and foot. No worries. Quiet. Relaxing.

Nicole: There you are, you monster!

Abe: What are the two of you doing back here? I thought you took him home to get some rest.

Roman: Well, you know how stubborn he can be.

Bo: I'll rest when Vitali's behind bars.

Roman: Where did Ava go? Did she take off?

Abe: Yeah, about a half-hour ago. She had a message for you -- a warning. Be extra careful.

Bo: Because of her old man? Right.

Roman: That is exactly why we can't have you on this case.

Abe: Sorry, Bo.

Bo: Come on, you guys.

Abe: I'm not gonna argue with you.

Bo: Have you assigned someone to the murder of Ava's shrink?

Abe: No. Not yet.

Hope: How about giving it to me?

Hope: Abe? Roman? Seriously, I want to be considered for this case.

Bo: You up against Vitali? No way.

Hope: What do you say?

Abe: Well, you know the players. It makes sense to me.

Bo: What? You don't want me involved, but you got no problem involving my wife?

Hope: When we're at work, it's "Detective Brady."

Roman: She is as good as anybody we've got.

Bo: No. It's too dangerous.

Hope: Too dangerous for me but not for you?

Bo: Hope --

Hope: Detective Brady. Sounds like a double standard to me. What do you guys think?

Bo: Back me up on this, would you?

Hope: Brady, I didn't sign up to be a crossing guard, okay? I want to nail Vitali just as much as you do.

Roman: And that's not going to be easy. The feds couldn't do it. I think we've got our work cut out for us.

Abe: None of the family will talk.

Bo: They know if they do, they're dead.

Roman: And unfortunately we've got nothing on the old man.

Abe: Not yet. But we do have plenty on the daughter.

E.J.: Are you listening to me? I don't care how you do it. Just do it, all right? You're being paid very well.

Nicole: She was fine when I got in the shower. Then when I got out and combed my hair and started talking to her like I normally do, she didn't respond. At first, I thought she was mad at me because I gave her tap water instead of bottled, but then when I went to check on her, there she was in the middle of the bedroom floor, and her precious, little head was all curled up right here on her favorite pink slipper.

Victor: Good God. You're talking about that stupid dog, aren't you?

Chelsea: What dog? Oh, the dog. What did the vet say?

Nicole: She was poisoned.

Victor: Maybe she found your stash of vodka.

Nicole: How can you make jokes? She might not make it, and it's all your fault.

Victor: My fault? I wouldn't go near that filthy mutt.

Nicole: I know you didn't just call her that.

Victor: I could call her a lot of other things but not in the presence of my granddaughter.

Nicole: Victor, if you're mad at me, then fine, but don't take it out on Pookie. What did she do to you?

Victor: Well, now that you bring it up, she left me a little surprise on my dining room floor this morning.

Nicole: She only does that when someone makes her uncomfortable. Dogs sense these things. She knew you were bad news the minute we moved in.

Victor: If that rodent wasn't comfortable, why didn't you move the hell out?

Nicole: Everyone, hey! This man tried to kill my dog!

Victor: Good God, Nicole. Compose yourself. [Cellphone ringing]

Nicole: Oh. This is Pookie's doctor. You better pray she's okay, or I will charge you with murder. Hello?

Chelsea: I don't remember her being this crazy.

Victor: Usually she's crazier. But enough about her. Let's talk about you. How are your classes?

Chelsea: Well, I have finals coming up, which I'm completely unprepared for. I've missed so much school, I'm falling really behind.

Victor: Well, I'm sure your professors will understand.

Chelsea: I hope so. I'm really glad that everything worked out the way it did, though, for my Dad. Daniel's, um, he's really something, huh?

Victor: He's a remarkable doctor.

Chelsea: Did you know that he's leaving town soon?

Victor: No. He didn't -- actually, we haven't spoken in a couple of days. Did he say when?

Chelsea: Um, no. I just know that it's soon.

Victor: Well, that's a shame. I was sort of enjoying having my Godson here.

Chelsea: I was kind of hoping that maybe you could convince him to stay.

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

Marlena: I think you do.

Sami: Where is the disk, Rolf?

Dr. Rolf: I have no idea.

Sami: I think you're lying. Where is the disk?

Dr. Rolf: I wish I knew.

Sami: Aren't you gonna say something, John? I mean, it's obvious he took it.

John: Get me a vodka lemonade and those little shortbread cookies you make so well.

Dr. Rolf: Yes, sir.

Sami: [Sighs] Why did you do that?

John: I had the munchies.

Sami: You should follow him, John. He is probably gonna take you right to where the disk is.

John: I'm not sure that Rolf is the culprit.

Marlena: Someone knew exactly what they were looking for, John.

John: A lot of people live in my house. It could have been any one of you.

Marlena: Do you honestly believe one of us took the disk?

John: You're not the only ones living here.

Sami: So, now you think it was E.J.?

John: No. Your twins.

Marlena: Why do you think E.J. would even take that risk?

John: He's Stefano's son. He can't be trusted.

Marlena: Then why would you let him live in your house?

Sami: You've decided to keep your friends close and your enemies closer?

John: Maybe I just like to have people in my debt. Isn't that right, Rolf?

Dr. Rolf: Sir?

Sami: Why would he do it? Why would he take the disk?

John: Well, I won't know that until I find out what's on it. Cookie?

Marlena: I'm your wife. You are supposed to trust me.

John: Do you trust me?

Marlena: I'm trying... so hard. You don't make it easy.

John: Well, now that I know how you really feel about me, you have just jumped to the top of my suspect list.

Sami: [Scoffs]

Marlena: You have no idea how I feel about you.

E.J.: Oh! I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. We have to stop bumping into e-- are you okay? Hey.

Chelsea: He had mentioned Australia -- Sydney. You can't really get much farther from Salem than that.

Victor: [Sighs] But, you know, this was never meant to be a permanent situation for Daniel. I mean, he came here to treat Bo. He did that. Now it's time to move on.

Chelsea: Yeah, but I think it's more than that. I feel like he's leaving town because of me. You know something, don't you? Grandpa, tell me.

Victor: I really don't feel it's my place to tell you.

Lexie: Isn't there anything I can do to get you to change your mind?

Daniel: I already told you. I'm bailing. Aloha, Salem.

Lexie: Daniel, I really wish you'd reconsider. We could use your help with this patient.

Daniel: Well, I'm sure Dr. Stahl is quite capable.

Lexie: Hmm. This is about Chelsea, isn't it?

Daniel: Chelsea's fine. She certainly doesn't need me anymore.

Lexie: That is not what I'm talking about. Daniel, if you care about her, then why don't you --

Daniel: Don't analyze me. Why do you even care?

Lexie: Because you are an excellent doctor and I don't want to lose you.

Daniel: Maybe you should know what happened last time I got involved with a patient.

Lexie: What?

Daniel: Forget it.

Lexie: Daniel.

Hope: Ava was being drugged by her psychiatrist.

Roman: That's why we think her father had the guy killed.

Abe: It was a professional hit, just like Bo's snitch, Earl Larson.

Roman: Two in one day. Pretty ambitious.

Bo: Vitali had to know we'd make the connection.

Hope: Yeah, but we haven't, not through evidence.

Abe: No. I just wish forensics could find something.

Bo: Guys like Vitali don't leave a trail.

Hope: Yeah, well, I'm not giving up -- not until we have something tangible linking him to those murders. He'll slip up -- eventually.

John: Judging by your grip... I'd say you had some pretty strong feelings for me. You're just afraid to admit them.

Marlena: We are not going to talk about that now.

John: Later, then. In private.

Sami: Well... [Clears throat] I have to get going. Mom, I was wondering if I could borrow your car keys. You parked behind me.

Marlena: Uh, sure. Where are you going?

Sami: I'm gonna drop the twins off at Maggie's and then run a couple errands.

Marlena: I'll go with you. We could have lunch.

Sami: Does that mean you're not mad at me for everything I told John?

Marlena: No. Why don't you just pull the car around and I'll get the diaper bag?

Sami: Mom, I don't think you should avoid John.

Marlena: That's not what I'm doing. It might be what I'm doing. I'm just not quite ready for all that yet.

Sami: And that's okay, but I really think you should stay here. He needs your help. You could start by helping him look for the disk. If I were you two, I would start by looking in his room.

John: Rolf...

Dr. Rolf: If you wish to search my room, sir, then you may do so.

John: It's not necessary.

Marlena: John?

John: He didn't do it. You can go.

Dr. Rolf: Thank you, sir.

Marlena: I think you're making a mistake.

John: I don't think so. [Dialing]

Marlena: Who are you calling?

John: I'm just gonna raise a little hell.

Abe: The Neusbaum case is yours. [Chuckles]

Hope: You won't be sorry.

Bo: Come on, Abe.

Abe: I've made my decision.

Bo: At least partner us up.

Abe: Bo, you compromised the department when you attacked Martino at the pub.

Hope: Besides, detective, you're supposed to be taking it easy. Doctor's orders.

Bo: Oh, fine. Chain me to a desk. Hand me a phone. I'll hawk tickets for the policemen's ball.

Abe: I'll tell you what, Bo. I'll make you a deal. You help out, but you do it from the sidelines.

Bo: Oh, thanks for tossing me a bone.

Abe: Take it or leave it.

E.J.: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to -- I didn't mean to bump into you. Are you -- are you okay, darling?

Nicole: It's -- it's Pookie. She's in the hospital.

E.J.: I'm -- I'm really sorry. What happened?

Nicole: [Exhales sharply] Victor poisoned her. And now she's in intensive care, and I-I can't visit. I may never see her again.

E.J.: She's in intensive care. It's the best place she could be, okay? I'm sure she'll pull through.

Nicole: You want to see pictures?

E.J.: Sure. I'd love to. I'd love to.

Nicole: Just hold this for a second. Thank you. Hold this one. That one. Here we go. Sorry. [Sniffles] Isn't she cute?

E.J.: Very. Very.

Nicole: This is -- this is Halloween. She hated this costume, and I think it made her itch.

E.J.: Yeah, I think so.

Nicole: Oh! And this is when we got matching pedicures. It was hot pink. She always -- she always picked hot pink.

E.J.: It looks very good on her, so I can understand why. [Laughs]

Nicole: And this -- this is my favorite one. This is her -- her first birthday. And I remember -- I-I took her -- I took her down to the bakery, and I got her these cute little cupcakes. And now I... I don't know if she'll live to her next birthday.

E.J.: Hey, stop that, okay? Nicole, look at me. If she is half as tough as her mother, you're gonna have plenty more birthdays together, all right?

Nicole: Why are you being so supportive?

E.J.: What do you mean?

Nicole: It's just that usually when I -- when I talk about Pookie, people think it's silly that I treat my dog like a human.

E.J.: Well, I don't think it's silly. I mean, she's your dog. You care about her.

Nicole: I do. She means more to me than anything. She's the only one I can really count on.

E.J.: Come here.

Nicole: [Crying]

E.J.: Come here.

Chelsea: It's about Daniel's past, isn't it?

Victor: Look, if you're so curious about it, why don't you ask him yourself?

Chelsea: Because I've tried.

Victor: He wouldn't open up, would he? Well, I rest my case.

Chelsea: Grandpa, I'm not gonna tell anybody, I swear. Just tell me, okay?

Victor: Why is it so important to you?

Chelsea: Because he -- he saved my Dad's life. He saved my life. I care about him.

Victor: You care about him? You sure that's all it is?

Chelsea: Well, it might be a little bit more than that. Oh, my God. I can't believe I'm gonna tell you this. I think that I'm falling in love with him.

Waitress: That'll be $1.50. Want me to put it on your account, Dr. Jonas?

Daniel: Yeah, and then close it 'cause I'm leaving. You just don't give up, do you?

Lexie: I apologize if I was out of line back there.

Daniel: You were.

Lexie: Daniel, if something happened in your past -- a breach of ethics with one of your patients -- let's talk about it. Okay.

Daniel: She wasn't just one of my patients. She was my wife.

E.J.: Shh! Shh! Shh! Shh! There. Come on.

Nicole: [Chuckles]

E.J.: [Chuckles] Now, how long have you had Pookie?

Nicole: Almost two years. I got her when I moved to L.A.

E.J.: Los Angeles, eh?

Nicole: Yeah.

E.J.: I hear that's a very dog friendly city.

Nicole: Yeah. It was great. If anything happens to her -- she can't leave me, E.J. I will be all alone. I won't have anyone.

E.J.: No, you won't, okay? You'll have me.

Nicole: Oh, please. Just because I pay you.

E.J.: Nicole, that is about the most pathetic thing that I've ever heard anybody say, and you're not somebody who I think of as being pathetic, okay? So don't start me thinking that way now, all right?

Victor: I don't know what to say to you, Chelsea. I learned a long time ago not to get involved in other people's love life. But Daniel is older than you are, more experienced. I don't want to see you get hurt.

Chelsea: I'm not going to get hurt. I'm tough, like you.

Victor: Well, I can't argue that.

Chelsea: You trust me, right?

Victor: Chelsea, it's not a matter of whether I trust you or not.

Chelsea: Then, please, just tell me. Come on.

Victor: You're not gonna give up on this, are you?

Chelsea: No.

Victor: [Sighs] All right. But I'm telling you this in the strictest of confidence.

Daniel: For your ears only.

Lexie: You have my word.

Daniel: It, uh, it all started back when I was a resident in Miami.

Lexie: Mm-hmm.

Daniel: It was just like any other Tuesday morning until this woman walked in. Absolutely stunning.

Lexie: Hmm.

Daniel: I still remember what she was wearing. She had on this white dress that came around and -- and tied right here... and a baseball cap. The 49ers. Being from Northern California, I was -- oh, I was immediately intrigued. She had the most beautiful smile. That's what really got me.

Victor: Daniel's new patient had cancer. The more time he spent with her, the more he got to know her. He fell in love.

Daniel: I was so crazy about her. I couldn't even see straight. All the tests and prognosis -- I didn't care about any of that. I thought, "if I could just will her to get well..." she just suffered. But, man... she never, ever stopped smiling.

Victor: Daniel called me to tell me he was going to marry her -- right there in the hospital. I tried to talk some sense into him, to tell him to at least wait until she recovered. But he wouldn't listen. His mind was made up... which is why I won't try and counsel you now.

Chelsea: So, they got married?

Victor: That night, she took a turn for the worse. Unfortunately, it caught Daniel unprepared.

Daniel: She just needed more and more treatment, but nothing was working. She was just in pain -- lying there with no expression. I ca-- I can't take that. I was a wreck. I just -- I can't take that. So I wrapped her up in her blanket, and I took her to the one place I knew she would smile. The beach. And I held her in my arms... and I know -- I know she saw the sunset.

Victor: Rebecca died that night.

Daniel: I lost objectivity. She lost her life.

Victor: It was truly heartbreaking.

Bo: The first thing we need to do is compile a list of charges against Ava.

Abe: We can start with Hope's kidnaping.

Roman: Yeah, but even though we do have some proof, you get her slick lawyer in that courtroom --

Hope: He'll try to argue that it was entrapment.

Bo: You were chloroformed and thrown in the back of your own car.

Roman: We know that. But after she woke up, she never identified herself. She told Ava she was Kayla, didn't tell her she was a cop.

Hope: I was protecting Kayla.

Abe: You know, we're gonna have to play this smart. Vitali's lawyers are gonna do whatever it takes to manipulate this.

Bo: She killed Pop. Hell, we all could have died. No way she can get away with that.

Roman: Well, we all know that her lawyer is gonna try every trick in the book to keep her from getting convicted. We just have to make damn sure that doesn't happen.

John: No, no, no, no. You got to listen to me. I expect a brand-new security system with all the bells and whistles to be installed this afternoon free of charge. And this time -- no glitches. No, no. Today. You wait till tomorrow, I own your company. I don't care if your kid has a birthday. I will see you by 5:00. Whatever happened to the work ethic in this country?

Marlena: Do you think you might have been a little bit hard on him?

John: Unfortunately, it's the only way to get things done.

Marlena: I don't see there's a big difference between doing it today and tomorrow.

John: I didn't see any point of entry here...which means I was robbed by a professional or a free loading relative. I'll let the private investigator figure that one out.

Marlena: There was a time when you would have done that job all by yourself.

John: Yeah, well, that guy is gone and he's never coming back.

Marlena: So you say. I'm just not so sure.

John: Well, then, you're setting yourself up for a big disappointment.

Marlena: Maybe not. Maybe this is a link to the old John.

John: That is highly unlikely.

Marlena: I'm not so sure. Just think about it. It makes sense. You were Stefano's secret project.[Thud]

John: Don't ever call me that again.

Marlena: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you.

John: No. I shouldn't have reacted that way.

Marlena: I hit a nerve. Is that something you want to talk about?

John: Stop right there. This is what I don't want to have happen. You're treating me like some kind of mixed-up patient.

Marlena: I'm just trying to help you.

John: Then just leave me alone.

Marlena: All right... if that's what you want. But I want you to know... I never once thought of you as a patient. You mean so much more to me than that. If you don't know that by now... I'm not sure you ever will.

Sami: Are you always this cozy with your clients, E.J.? They should pay you more.

E.J.: It's not what you think, Samantha.

Sami: No, I think it's exac-- gee, Nicole, what are you so upset about? You miss the sale at Hookers "R" Us?

E.J.: Her dog is not very well.

Nicole: Pookie is in the hospital.

Sami: What happened? Get caught in a rat trap?

Nicole: Why -- why, Sami?

E.J.: Okay! Please! Samantha, show some sensitivity. Thank you.

Sami: Sensitivity? Are you kidding me? It's just her little varmint. She could always get another one.

Nicole: I can't just get another Pookie.

Sami: Sure, you can. Go to the pet store. They're next to the hamsters.

Nicole: I can't just exchange her for another one, like you do your husbands. We have a bond. Pookie loves me unconditionally, which is more than I can say about most people.

Victor: Rebecca's death took a serious toll on Daniel. For months, he just lost himself in his work.

Daniel: It was a really dark time in my life. And I've tried some of the most insane things to cope, let go, deal -- just whatever. But there will always be a part of me that wishes I had done things differently. It's crazy. I had known her for such a short time, but it felt like I knew Rebecca for my whole life.

Victor: Daniel vowed to never put himself in that situation again.

Chelsea: It all makes sense. God, I kept pushing him.

Victor: Well, you had no way of knowing.

Chelsea: Thank you for telling me, Grandpa. I'm gonna go.

Victor: Listen. Whatever happens, Chelsea, it's for the best.

Chelsea: [Smooches] Thank you.

Daniel: Now you understand why I can't go through all that again?

Lexie: I do. But you can't be afraid to let yourself fall in love again, Daniel. You can't keep running away from it.

Hope: We got plenty on Ava. She shot me, for God's sake.

Roman: Yeah, her lawyer will twist that around, too. He'll say you guys were trespassing. She shot you in self-defense.

Abe: I think our main concern is building a case against Martino. He's a real threat.

Roman: Abe is right. As much as I hate to admit it, I think, from what we've learned, it looks like Ava was a victim, too.

Hope: You think she'll help us?

Abe: It's possible.

Roman: When she found out what happened to her shrink, she assumed her father was responsible.

Hope: Where is she? Maybe I can work on her.

Abe: Not today you won't.

Hope: We need to move on this.

Abe: Hit it hard tomorrow.

Hope: But if we delay --

Abe: No "buts." Come on. You, go. Go home. Forget about work and spend some quality time together.

Roman: You heard the man. That is an order. Go.

Bo: Go, detective.

Bo: Chelsea, you home?

Hope: She's probably at the sorority house.

Bo: The kid's got to take it easy.

Hope: You're one to talk. So, Brady, how are we going to nail Martino Vitali, huh?

Bo: What's this "we," detective? You heard Abe. This guy's got to stay on the sidelines.

Hope: Well, it doesn't mean we can't chitchat about it. A guy like you -- all that talent. I think it would be a huge asset.

Bo: Oh, yeah?

Hope: Mm-hmm. You know what they tell me?

Bo: Mnh-mnh.

Hope: That you're really good at this cop stuff.

Bo: Well, that would depend. Are handcuffs involved?

John: Rolf... have you seen my watch?

Dr. Rolf: I believe it's in your hand.

John: Not this one. My Dive watch. Black band. Orange dial.

Dr. Rolf: I'm sorry, sir. Um... [Clears throat] Is there some problem?

John: Our cat burglar's list is growing. At least they didn't take my car-wash coupons.

Dr. Rolf: But many of these items are not worth taking.

John: Yes. They knew exactly what they wanted. All these other items just make it look like a routine heist.

Dr. Rolf: Ah. Hmm. Very clever.

John: They went to a lot of trouble to take that disk.

Dr. Rolf: Um, if you had caught them, sir, what would you have done?

John: I would have put a bullet in their head.

[Knock on door]

Marlena: Hi. Sorry. Is this a bad time?

Roman: No. Not at all. Come on in.

Marlena: Thanks.

Roman: What can I do for you?

Marlena: Well, I want to report a break-in.

Man: May I help you with something?

Chelsea: Um, yeah. I'm looking for Daniel Jonas. I was told that I could find him here.

Man: I think he's in that steam room. You want me to page him?

Chelsea: No. It's okay. Thank you, though.

Hope: You sure it's no trouble? I could pick her up right now if you want. But -- an hour would be perfect, actually. Uh, yeah. I still have some more work to do. Okay, Maggie. Thank you so much. Bye-bye.

Bo: "Work to do"?

Hope: Yes. Abe did say that we need to spend some quality time together, right? And it was a direct order, and I always follow orders.

Bo: Mm-hmm. I believe you do.

Hope: And since we have the whole house to ourselves...

Bo: I don't know if an hour is enough for what I got in mind.

Hope: Then let's not waste time and get moving. [Giggles]

Roman: [Sighs] Well, Doc, I'm sorry. I mean, since technically you're not the victim, I can't file an official report.

Marlena: Roman, I wouldn't ask if it weren't very important to me.

Roman: What's on that disk, anyway?

Marlena: We don't know exactly. Maybe something to do with Stefano's dirty laundry or maybe even something about John.

Roman: This really is important to you, isn't it?

Marlena: It is.

Roman: All right. I'll tell you what I'll do. I will check it out, off the record. But don't get your hopes up too high on this. You hear me?

Marlena: I do. Thanks.

Roman: All right.

Marlena: Thanks.

Roman: I'll talk to you later.

Dr. Rolf: Well, if there is nothing else, sir...

John: No. You can take a smoke break.

Dr. Rolf: [Chuckles] But I don't smoke.

John: Would you like to start?

Dr. Rolf: Um, not particularly.

John: I'm glad the thief didn't find these -- hand-rolled Cubans, top-shelf.

Dr. Rolf: Ah. Well, uh, thank you. Oh, just one more thing. You do believe me, don't you? I had nothing to do with that disk being stolen.

John: I don't just hand these out to anyone.

Dr. Rolf: I'm very pleased that you trust me.

John: I wouldn't go that far.

Dr. Rolf: But I thought you said --

John: Relax. If it had been you who took the disk, you would have replaced it with a phony. No one would have been the wiser.

Dr. Rolf: That's right. Yes.

John: Whoever did this wanted it bad enough that they were willing to break into my house while I was still in it. Now, that not only makes me curious, it makes me angry. And the last thing you want to do is make me angry.

Daniel: Chelsea --

Chelsea: We need to talk. I-I know what happened with your wife.

Sami: She is playing you. How can you not see that?

Nicole: I was upset. He was comforting me.

Sami: You were using your helpless, innocent, little dog to try to get him into bed.

Nicole: What?!

Sami: I'm not gonna stand by and let that happen.

Sami: Grandma, I need to talk to Lucas. I have to see him right now.

Philip: All right, John. Let's see what you've been up to.

Chelsea: What are you saying now -- that you were lying before or that you're using your past to let me down gently?

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