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Days of Our Lives Transcript Thursday 8/7/08 - Canada; Friday 8/8/08 - U.S.A.

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Brad: I'd like for him to tell me and all the citizens of this community how he sleeps at night, knowing he's a liar and a disgrace to the Salem P.D.

Kayla: What?

Bo: Get out of here.

Roman: Bo, take it easy. Take it easy.

Brad: We got the commander here, Commissioner Carver. You fellas ought to keep better tabs on your men.

Roman: All right, Mr. Baker, what's going on here? Why would you call my brother a liar?

Brad: You want to tell him, or should I?

Bo: This is not the time or place.

Brad: [Scoffs] I'd say the timing's perfect.

Bo: Do you have any idea what you interrupted?

Brad: I do. I was watching from the back. It was all very touching. I mean, we've got all your friends and loved ones gathered and a real grabber of a front page.

Hope: I think it's time for you to leave.

Brad: "Corruption Rocks Salem P.D."

Caroline: Corruption?

Brad: It's not the first time it's happened, but, nonetheless, I think we're gonna move a lot of papers with this one.

Caroline: Bo, what's he talking about?

Bo: It's gonna be okay, Ma.

Caroline: Did you know about this?!

Chelsea: What's going on?

Daniel: I don't know.

Roman: Mr. Baker, you have worn out your welcome.

Brad: Wait, wait, wait. At least let me get to the good part. Don't you all want to know what this officer of the law is hiding?

Melanie: Take your hands off me. I didn't take her bracelet.

Officer: Is this her?

Girl: Where is my bracelet?! Shots did you have? I saw you take it!

Melanie: I didn't take your bracelet. You asked me to hold it for you. You said the clasp was broken...

Girl: You are such a liar! This is not the first time that she's done this. Lock her up.

Melanie: She doesn't know what she's saying.

Girl: She's a klepto. I want her searched.

Melanie: Go ahead, but you're not gonna find anything. See? No bracelet. I don't know why you'd think I'd want that hideous thing.

Girl: Oh, this coming from a girl who once bought a purse from a street vendor.

Melanie: Stab me in the heart, why don't you?

Girl: You were gonna hawk it, weren't you? Do you know how much that bracelet's worth?

Melanie: Really? I could have sworn the thing was C.Z.

Girl: Those diamonds are the real deal, honey.

Melanie: Like your nose...and your boobs...and your hair?

Girl: Tell me where it is!

Melanie: Hey! Aren't you gonna do anything?

Girl: Where is my bracelet?

Melanie: I don't have your bracelet!

Max: Is this what you're looking for? Hey! [Exhales sharply]

Tony: Why all the secrecy, Father?

Stefano: I am, uh -- [Exhales deeply] I'm not sure who I can trust. Both of my...sons... have betrayed me.

E.J.: You made us pay handsomely for that.

Stefano: Elvis, please, get me some water. My throat is very, very dry. [Coughing] Thank you. I was parched.

Tony: You have no idea what's happened since you've been incapacitated.

Stefano: You'd be surprised.

Tony: Perhaps. But I think you're gonna be surprised to find out who's taken control of everything you have.

Stefano: Well, it could be my half brother, John Black.

E.J.: Did you tell him?

Tony: No! Did you?

E.J.: Come on.

Stefano: [Exhales deeply] John himself told me.

Tony: John knows you're awake?

Stefano: No. And I prefer to keep it that way for now. You see, I want to make sure I wait for just the right moment before I make my grand... re-entry.

Tony: So, when did John tell you he was a DiMera?

Stefano: Shortly after they took me to the facility.

E.J.: But you were comatose.

Stefano: I was unable to, uh, react, but, uh, I was aware of everything that went on around me. I heard every word that he said.

John: Well, look at you now, big guy. You know what was your undoing? It was your ego, you smug son of a bitch. Thought you were the ultimate puppet master, but you made the biggest mistake. The two people that you brought together were the last two people on earth that you should have ever brought together -- me and my Mother. That's right. Colleen Brady. Your nemesis. The woman who broke your father's heart. She and Santo had a bastard kid -- me. I'm their son... and your half brother.

Stefano: [Thinking] No, that is impossible!

John: How's that for irony, huh? But you know what? Your plan almost worked. In fact, I came this close to cutting her throat ear to ear. But something stopped me. I don't know what it was, but it was a hell of a lot more powerful than your training.

Stefano: [Thinking] I still own part of you, John. I always will.

John: Anyway... we had a hell of a reunion. More for her than me. But at least she didn't die at the hands of her own son. And you're gonna hate this part. She died happy with her family all around her... while you, on the other hand -- your family turned on you, deserted you, and condemned you to remain like this for the rest of your miserable days on earth. I hope you're enjoying your new life...because I'm going to be enjoying your old one. I'm gonna go back to your house, which is now my house. I'm gonna drink your booze, smoke your cigars, eat your food, and sleep in your bed. And time will go by. And before long, it will be as though you never... even existed. Let's go, Blondie.

Stefano: And now... I'm going to make him... and everyone else who betrayed me...pay.

Morgan: Okay. Show me what you got.

Philip: Ladies first. House rules.

Morgan: Okay. Speaking of houses, how do you like this one? Full house.

Philip: I'm gonna get some more lemonade.

Morgan: Oh, no, no, no, no. Let me see your cards.

Philip: It's not whether you win or lose. It's...

Morgan: I know your father did not teach you that. Let me see your cards. Come on. A pair of 4s? [Laughs]

Philip: Hey, at least they're both red.

Morgan: Aw. Okay, okay. So, let's see. That's darts and now poker. Gee, what other ways are there that I could kick your butt?

Philip: Cut me some slack. I just got out of the hospital.

Morgan: Let's see. Foosball, maybe a little Mario Kart.

Philip: Oh, no. Nobody beats me at Mario Kart.

Morgan: Oh, is that a challenge?

Philip: Absolutely.

Morgan: Oh, okay. Well, then, once you're up on your feet again, we'll have a go at it.

[Cellphone ringing]

Morgan: Hold on. [Sighs] It's my mother -- again.

Philip: Aren't you going to answer it?

Morgan: [Sighs] No. I-I don't really like the way she's handling my Father's disappearance. She acts like she cares, but I know she doesn't.

Philip: Well, maybe she had a change of heart.

Morgan: I just don't feel like dealing with her right now.

Philip: I understand. Give me some slack. I just got out of the hospital.

Morgan: Let's see. Foosball, maybe a little Mario Kart.

Philip: Oh, no. Nobody beats me at Mario Kart.

Morgan: Oh, is that a challenge?

Philip: Absolutely.

Morgan: Oh, okay. Well, then, once you're up on your feet again, we'll have a go at appearance. She acts like she cares, but I know she doesn't.

Philip: Well, maybe she had a change of heart.

Morgan: I just don't feel like dealing with her right now.

Philip: I understand.

Morgan: You know, I don't think she really cares what happened to my Father.

Philip: Hey... I'm sure that's not true.

Morgan: No, it is. I mean, she's only upset because of what I'm going through. 

Morgan: You know, I don't think she really cares what happened to my Father.

Philip: Hey... I'm sure that's not true.

Morgan: No, it is. I mean, she's only upset because of what I'm going through. She knows how I feel about him, how much I love him. As far as she's concerned, he might as well be a stranger.

Philip: Maybe she's just doing this to protect herself, to be strong for you.

Morgan: You know, I thought about that for a while, too. Us southern girls can do that, you know? Pretend like we don't give a damn when we're breaking up inside. Staying strong for everybody else, keeping the family together. But I know that's not what she's doing. She acts like she never even loved him.

Philip: Did she ever love him?

Morgan: Yeah, she did. I remember thinking that all the time when I was a little girl -- the way they would steal kisses from each other when they thought no one was looking... the way my Father would brush the hair away from her face, lightly touch her shoulder. And then she'd just look at him and smile. [Inhales, exhales deeply] You know, it was more than a smile, though. It was -- it was pure happiness. And they'd just stare at each other with so much love. I remember thinking, "that's exactly what I want someday."

Roman: I said you've worn out your welcome. This is a private gathering.

Brad: I know my rights and so do you. Freedom of the press and all that.

Abe: You want to tell me what's so damn important that you would interrupt this wedding?

Brad: I'd be happy to. Detective Brady here tampered with evidence in the Paul Hollingsworth case. Nothing to say in your defense, detective?

Roman: All right, Bo. Bo, don't make it worse.

Mickey: Don't say anything, Bo.

Chelsea: This guy's a liar. He just wants to sell papers.

Daniel: Hey, take it easy.

Caroline: Would one of you tell me what is going on?!

Kayla: Steve, do you know what this is all about?

Roman: All right! All right! Everybody, just take it easy. Obviously there's been a misunderstanding here.

Brad: No. No misunderstanding. As a matter of fact, I've got proof the detective here is crooked.

Abe: What proof?

Roman: Who the hell are you talking to?

Brad: A good reporter never reveals his sources. Maybe the lady can help us out.

Philip: When did it go bad between your parents?

Morgan: I don't know when, but I know why. It was my Father's ambition.

Philip: Don't most women want their husbands to be ambitious?

Morgan: Yeah, sure. See, my Mother's family was rich. My Father didn't grow up poor, but he wasn't wealthy. My Mother was, so there you go.

Philip: So he married her for the money... and she started to resent it?

Morgan: No, that's not actually true. It was my Father. He's the one who started to resent it. He wanted to make something of himself, prove himself on his own terms, be his own man.

Philip: I can understand that.

Morgan: So could my Mother, which is why she lent him money to start his own Internet company, back when everyone who was doing that was making tons of money.

Philip: Yeah. Yeah, there was a time there that the World Wide Web was bleeding money.

Morgan: Yeah.

Philip: I don't remember the percentages, but many of those companies failed.

Morgan: Including my Father's, and my Mother never let him forget it.

Philip: So that's when they started to grow apart?

Morgan: Mm-hmm. You know, and it wasn't even about the money. I don't think my Mom really even cared about that. She just -- she started treating him like a failure, you know, like she lost respect for him, and he hated that.

Philip: So they broke up?

Morgan: Yeah, but it took longer than it should have. You know, they tried to stay together because of me, like so many -- so many couples that stay together -- because they share children.

Philip: It's a big mistake, not only for them, but for the kids -- growing up with all that tension.

Morgan: Yeah, tell me about it. I mean, the tension was almost unbearable. And when it finally did get to be too much, my Father left. My Mother didn't really have anything to do with him after that -- except for the few times he came to see me, which wasn't that often.

Philip: But you guys seem so close.

Morgan: Yeah. Only recently. You know, he's trying desperately to make up for all those years that he lost -- you know, trying to prove to me that he's something I should be proud of, the way my Mother never was, which is why he got that job at Customs. Anyway... I just -- I miss him so much, you know? I'm so afraid I'm never gonna see him again. I keep thinking he's gonna call me and say, "hey, honey, I'm on the way home. I'm coming to see you."

Philip: I am so sorry you're going through this, Morgan.

Morgan: Don't be. John Black's the one who should be sorry.

Stefano: I'm thinking that I could use this little sabbatical to my advantage. You know, there's nothing as great as the element of surprise.

Tony: Yes, but how much do you know that's taken place in the past several months?

Stefano: Oh, enough to make a lot of people nervous. John Black was my pawn before and he will be again very soon.

E.J.: I don't know about that. He's not the man you remember. He's brash, hostile.

Tony: He's become so difficult that his wife moved out on him.

Stefano: Poor Marlena. What she must be going through.

Girl: Who are you, and how did you get this?

Max: I'm Max Brady. I'm Melanie's brother.

Girl: Her what?

Melanie: Shut up. You got your stupid bracelet.

Max: Look, I'm sorry about the misunderstanding, okay? But this won't happen again, will it, Mel?

Melanie: Why are you looking at me? I didn't lift it.

Max: One second, please. I'm so sorry. What the hell's wrong with you?

Melanie: What are you doing here? Everything was cool until you showed up.

Max: I think you should apologize to your friend.

Melanie: No.

Max: If you show a little remorse, maybe they'll let you go.

Melanie: I'm not gonna admit to something I didn't do.

Girl: I want to press charges.

Melanie: What? He's the one who had the bracelet, not me!

Max: What? No.

Girl: From what I can tell, you're both guilty.

Max: No!

Officer: In you go. Allez, allez, allez.

Max: I was just bringing it back.

Melanie: He's the one that brought in the bracelet! Tiff, what are you doing? [Speaks French]

Both: What does that mean?

Brad: Do you want to tell us about the e-mail you got at work?

Hope: How do you know about that? Who told you?

Brad: I guess I'll have to read it then. This was sent to the Salem Police Department by an anonymous source. "What happened to the evidence in the Paul Hollingsworth case? Is there a cover-up going on?"

Hope: That doesn't prove anything.

Roman: Except that maybe you're in on it. Is that what's going on here, Mr. Baker?

Abe: Easy. Easy, Roman.

Victor: How much do you think he knows?

Kate: I think I should get you out of here.

Brad: This man abused his power as a cop. He hid evidence about the Paul Hollingsworth case.

Hope: You don't know what you're talking about.

Bo: Don't get involved.

Hope: I'm not gonna stand here and listen to him --

Abe: Enough, everybody! Please! Please! [Silence] Now, if you've got something to say, let's go down to the station. I can take a statement there.

Brad: I've got something to say, all right. Paul Hollingsworth is dead... and this man is protecting his killer.

Morgan: It's been almost two months, Philip. I'm really starting to lose hope that I'm ever gonna see my Father again.

Philip: You can't think like that. All right? When my Father was in the hospital, I was worried, too. You know, he was touch and go. We didn't know if he was gonna pull through, but luckily he did. You got to stay strong. You got to hope for the best.

Morgan: [Exhales deeply] I would give anything for one more day with him. Look, could you do me a favor? Could you make some calls and see if there's been any new developments or anything? I feel like we're missing something.

Philip: For you, I'd do anything.

Kate: [Sighs] Philip. I didn't realize you had company. When Dr. Jonas told you to take it easy, I don't think this is what he had in mind.

Victor: Morgan, would you give us a moment with Philip, please?

Morgan: Certainly. I'm glad you're feeling better, Mr. Kiriakis.

Victor: Thank you.

Philip: Could you at least try being nice?

Kate: Well, she is the reason that you almost died.

Victor: Knock it off, you two. We have more important issues to discuss.

Kate: Yes, we do.

Philip: What?

Victor: Somehow the press has found out that Bo tampered with the Paul Hollingsworth evidence.

Abe: How'd you access this e-mail?

Brad: I'm not the one you should be questioning. Isn't that right, detective?

Roman: So, what did you do? Hack into the P.D.'s computer network?

Brad: Of course not. That would be illegal.

Kayla: None of this is true, is it? Steve?

Abe: There is no evidence, is there, Bo? Bo?

Brad: There's definitely evidence. A tape recording.

Abe: Well, where is this alleged evidence?

Brad: Your ace detective here got rid of it.

Kayla: Oh, my God.

Chelsea: He's lying. Come on, Dad, say something.

Daniel: Hey, hey.

Abe: Bo? Was there a tape?

Bo: Yeah. There was. [Guests murmuring] up for cash, but this is really low, even for you, Mel.

Melanie: Loser!

Max: Nice going.

Melanie: She's just mad because her boyfriend left her for me.

Max: That's what this is about?

Melanie: Yeah. It's some lame. The guy wasn't even that hot.

Max: Okay, so, now what do we do, genius?

Melanie: [Chuckles] Okay, watch this. Yoo-hoo. Sir?

Officer: Oui?

Melanie: Hey, um... listen, I'm really sorry about everything that's happened. It's just -- it's -- it's been such a long week. Um... my grandma died... and we were really close -- Nana and me. You understand, right? It's just -- um, the funeral is tomorrow, and I'm supposed to sing. So, um, they're expecting me to be there. I don't -- I don't suppose there's a way that we could bend -- bend the rules or something so I can be there for my grandma.

Officer: I'm sorry, mademoiselle. I cannot release you until you make bail.

Melanie: You guys really don't like Americans, do you?!

Officer: Shh! Shh!

Max: [Chuckling] You are on fire tonight, I tell you.

Melanie: Yeah, well, it worked when I had detention.

Max: What is wrong with you?

Melanie: You got to do what you can to survive.

Max: Oh, you mean like lie and cheat and steal?

Melanie: Maybe if you stopped picking fights, we could figure a way to get out of this joint.

Max: Who's picking a fight? I'm not picking a fight.

Stephanie: Max?

Melanie: Oh, look, it's princess Stephanie!

Max: Steph, I wish you hadn't come down here.

Stephanie: Well, it's a good thing I did. What are you doing in jail?

Melanie: Who are you, now?

Stephanie: I'm his girlfriend. What's going on?

Max: Look, it's a long story.

Melanie: Filled with all sorts of exciting twists and turns.

Max: Look, just bail us out of here and I'll tell you everything, okay?

Stephanie: I'm happy to pay your bail, but there's no way I'm paying hers.

E.J.: You comfortable? Can we get you anything?

Tony: Another pillow, perhaps?

Stefano: [Chuckling] My sons bending over backwards to help me. Well, that certainly is a interesting turn of events, yes.

E.J.: Contrary to what you might think, we both care about you very much.

Stefano: Mm. And I suppose that's the reason why you sold me out to Marlena and the rest of Salem, hmm?

E.J.: I hoped that if I told her where John was it would win some favor with her daughter.

Tony: And that turned out so well for you.

E.J.: Thanks. Thanks, Tony. Can we just cut to the chase here, please? I mean, you're obviously very upset with both of us.

Stefano: Oh, I am. But right now my priorities lie elsewhere.

Tony: What does that mean?

Stefano: It means making certain that the person who is responsible for my being in this hospital bed pays dearly.

E.J.: And who would that be?

Brad: Now do you believe me?

Abe: Let's go downtown.

Brad: I'll never reveal my sources.

Abe: Let's go.

Bo: I'm sorry, everybody. There's no excuse for what I did. I made a bad decision, and I'll accept responsibility for it. I'm sorry, Fancy Face.

Hope: Shh! I love you, Brady.

Roman: Bo... I need some answers. You listened to the tape -- is that right?

Bo: It doesn't matter. It's gone.

Roman: You destroyed it?

Bo: It was destroyed. That's all you need to know.

Roman: Little brother, work with me here.

Bo: No one else is gonna pay for my mistake.

Roman: So you're covering for somebody?

Bo: No. It was all me. I knew what I was doing... and I'll accept the consequences.

Stephanie: I'm not spending our last few euros bailing out her sorry butt.

Melanie: Where'd you learn to talk like that, junior high?

Max: Will you stay out of this? Steph, she's my sister. I can't just abandon her.

Stephanie: I can.

Max: Steph!

Stephanie: Excuse me. How much to bail him out?

Officer: What about the girl?

Stephanie: She can rot in here, for all I care.

Melanie: Are you gonna let her get away with this?

Max: Steph, come on! She's my sister.

Stephanie: She is a spoiled, thoughtless brat.

Melanie: Who the hell do you think you are?

Stephanie: You know what, little girl? Max might have his blinders on, but I don't.

Melanie: Oh, yeah? Well, he's my brother, and we have a bond.

Stephanie: You've known him for two seconds.

Max: Just stay out of this, okay?

Melanie: Whose side are you on, anyways? You know what? Guard, I think I want my phone call now!

Stephanie: Like anyone's gonna come to your rescue.

Melanie: Oh, yeah? Well, we'll find out, won't we?

Officer: Voil.

Philip: Do you know who this reporter was, where he got his information?

Victor: I'm afraid not.

Kate: He was rather cryptic about the whole thing.

Philip: Yeah, but they don't have proof. You destroyed the tape.

Kate: It's gone.

Philip: What does this mean for Bo?

Victor: It doesn't look good.

Kate: We left the church right after the bombshell.

Philip: I have to get over there.

Kate: You're barely out of the hospital, sweetie.

Victor: Your mother's right. You'll only make matters worse.

Philip: This is my fault. I can't let Bo take the heat for it.

Victor: I've got a call in to Gene Briscoe. Let's get his opinion before we do anything rash.

Kate: Honey, you don't want to implicate yourself.

Philip: What about Bo?

Victor: We'll just wait and see what happens. Then we'll go from there.

Morgan: I'm sorry. Someone's cellphone keeps ringing.

Victor: It's mine. Thank you. Kiriakis. Thanks for getting back to me so quickly. I'll, uh, I'll call you right back. Kate, would you wheel me inside, please?

Kate: Sure.

Morgan: [Clears throat] Did I miss something?

Philip: It's time you know what's going on.

Hope: Let's go home. We'll talk about this later.

Bo: I'm not going home. Roman...

Roman: No, you're not, Bo. I'm sorry.

Hope: Don't do this.

Caroline: Roman!

Roman: You know the protocol.

Chelsea: You're arresting him? No, you can't do that.

Tony: So, Father, who's responsible for putting you here?

E.J.: Let's be honest. This could be one of any number of people.

Stefano: Perhaps you should sit.

Tony: Why don't you just answer the question, damn it?

E.J.: If you let us know, we could help you retaliate.

Stefano: It won't be necessary. She's already taken care of.

Tony: "She"?

Stefano: [Exhales deeply] Marlena Evans did this to me, and now I'm going to make sure that she pays. [Pulsating tone]

Marlena: [Mumbling]

Melanie: Could you at least hand me my MP3 player? It's in my purse. Please? S'il vous plat?

Officer: Désolé. That means "sorry."


Melanie: Great. Death by boredom. You know, you might as well just tie the noose around my neck now and get it over with.

Max: Hey, you know, that's not such a bad idea.

Melanie: "Hey, North Korea, it's South Korea. Listen, you stay on your side and I'll stay on mine, 'Kay?"

Max: Great.

Stephanie: We don't even have enough money to bail you out.

Max: Oh, terrific.

Stephanie: What should I do?

Max: I don't know. We'll think of something.

Melanie: You guys need some fast cash? I've got an idea.

Stephanie: What? Hold up a jewelry store?

Max: Ignore her, okay?

Melanie: Well, Stephanie could hike up her skirt and hit the boulevards.

Stephanie: What?!

Melanie: The French men are really generous, especially with brunettes.

Max: That's enough, all right?

Melanie: So, this is the thanks I get for helping you and miss bitchy?

Stephanie: You know what? I understand she's your sister, but I'm about to lose it.

Max: Calm down, okay? Just calm down.

Melanie: Georgy, bonsoir. Did you bring the bail money?

George: Ma chérie, of course I have it. I had to sell my watch to get enough for you.

Melanie: You are a rock star.

Stephanie: Okay, come here. Didn't our little talk mean anything?

George: Of course it did. But I also told you I cannot say no to her.

Stephanie: You are letting her walk all over you again.

Melanie: Hey, what did she just say?

Stephanie: She's just gonna keep using you. Don't do this.

Melanie: Come on, Georgy. Just pay the nice man and I'll be free. Okay, and then we can be together. I mean, that's what you want. Isn't it, baby?

Stephanie: Don't do it.

Philip: [Exhales deeply] I should have told you this before, but I didn't know how you'd react. Actually, I do know how you're gonna react. You're gonna be upset. But I'm hoping you'll forgive me.

Morgan: Okay. You're scaring me.

Philip: Before I tell you anything, I need you to know I had nothing to do with your father's disappearance...okay? I need you to believe me. I need to know that.

Morgan: Of course I do.

Philip: [Exhales deeply] Okay, so, there was a taped conversation of him and me... and I said some things I shouldn't have.

Morgan: What did you say?

Philip: I lost my temper... and I made a threat.

Morgan: What did you threaten to do?

Philip: I threatened to kill him.

Chelsea: Uncle Roman, don't do this.

Bo: Hey, hey, it's okay, kid.

Chelsea: No, it's not.

Roman: I don't have a choice.

Bo: Don't blame your Uncle Roman. He's doing his job. I'll be fine.

Chelsea: So, what's gonna happen? They're just gonna put him on probation or something, right?

Roman: We'll see, Chelsea.

Bo: Hey, come on. Don't worry about me. I've been through much worse than this. Would you take her home, please?

Chelsea: I don't need to go home.

Bo: Don't argue with me.

Chelsea: Is he going to jail or not?

Melanie: Hurry up, will you?

George: Monsieur, c'est le total.

Officer: You made bail, mademoiselle. You are free.

Melanie: Finally.

Max: [Sighs]

Melanie: Oh, don't feel bad. I'm sure they'll bounce you real soon. Come here. I'm sorry about all this.

Max: Yeah, I bet you are.

Melanie: I'm gonna miss you, bro.

Max: I'm gonna miss you, too, sis.

Melanie: But I'm gonna miss you most of all, scarecrow.

Officer: Allez.

Melanie: I hate goodbyes.

Stephanie: Are you really just gonna leave your brother here, huh? You're the reason he's in this mess, you know?

Max: Steph, it's okay.

Stephanie: It's not okay because she's the one who should be locked up.

Melanie: Stephanie, look at the bright side. I mean, now you'll have some really good, juicy stories for this year's Christmas letter.

Stephanie: You are really, really pathetic.

Melanie: Hey, Georgy, how much money do you have left, 'cause I could really go for a burger?

Stephanie: What the hell is wrong with you?

Officer: Excusez-moi?

Stephanie: How could you let her walk away like that? He's the one you should have let go.

Max: Steph!

Stephanie: I have it.

Officer: Uh-huh. Mademoiselle is upset to be separated from her boyfriend?

Stephanie: Very upset.

Officer: I think I know how we can solve that.

Stephanie: I'm sorry, Max.

Max: It's okay. Hey! Question! Monsieur?

Officer: Oui?

Max: Uh, can we work out some sort of like payment plan -- you know, installments or something?

Officer: Ah, the American way.

Max: Yeah.

Officer: Non.

Max: Come on.

Stephanie: Where are you going?

Max: Hey, come on! You can't just leave us in here! Coffee break? Is that what's going on here?

Morgan: I trusted you, Philip!

Philip: They were just words.

Morgan: Oh, my God. How could I have been so stupid? You want forgiveness, huh? You want forgiveness? How's that for forgiveness?!

Philip: Morgan --

Morgan: Go to hell, Philip!

Kate: What the hell are you doing? What's going on?

Philip: I told her about the tape.

Kate: Why in God's name would you do that?

Philip: She was gonna find out anyway. I'd rather it come from me.

Kate: Well, good -- good -- because you're better off without her.

Philip: I have to go after her.

Kate: If what's on that tape comes out, you know your father and I will protect you.

Bo: Let's get this over with.

Chelsea: Dad!

Hope: Bo...

Mickey: Bo, would you like me to go with you?

Roman: That's a good idea.

Bo: Thanks, Mickey.

Roman: Sorry about this.

Hope: Your dad's gonna be fine. Come on.

Caroline: [Whispering]

Kayla: I don't know.

Tony: Marlena? You can't be serious.

E.J.: Yeah, Father, Marlena wouldn't harm a fly, much less a human being.

Stefano: Perhaps you two don't know Marlena as well as you thought.

Tony: I'm sorry, Father. I don't think it's possible.

Stefano: Oh, fine. If you don't want to believe me, that's your prerogative. Marlena set out to destroy my life... and now I have the pleasure of returning the favor.

E.J.: Father, we're just trying to understand better so that we can help.

Stefano: How can you help me now?

Anna: I was looking for Marlena but couldn't find her.

John: Are you gonna tell me something about Stefano?

Anna: Yes, but I don't think you're gonna like it.

Sami: Oh, my God. It's true.

Stefano: You don't seem happy.

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