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Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 12/15/08 - Canada; Tuesday 12/16/08 - U.S.A.

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Rafe: [Snorts] [Groans]

Melanie: Hey, Nick. Um...I didn't want to stay away any longer.

Stephanie: Hey.

Max: What's going on?

Stephanie: I need to talk to you...to tell you something.

Max: Yeah, well, save your breath 'cause I know all about it.

Stephanie: What?

Max: You've, uh, moved on, and, boy, when you move on, you don't kid around, do ya? You just peel out, pedal to the metal.

Stephanie: It's really hot in here.

Philip: Very.

Pete: Double shot of espresso...on the house.

Philip: Thank you, man. Hey.

Lucas: Hey, what's up, Philip?

Philip: Did you get some sleep?

Lucas: No, man, I'm too wound up.

Philip: Me too. I was just heading back to the hospital to see if Mom's awake yet.

Lucas: At least the transfer went well, right?

Philip: Now it's just a waiting game to see how quickly she recovers. Hey, with everything going on, I never got a chance to congratulate you.

Lucas: Me?

Philip: On your engagement to Chloe.

Lucas: Oh, yeah. Yeah, right. I almost forgot about that. A little sleep deprivation.

Philip: Finally found the right one, huh?

Lucas: Yeah, I did. She's up there, man. She's the best.

Philip: Yeah, what she did for Mom...

Lucas: Incredibly generous, right?

Philip: You know, she refuses to take credit for what she's done. That's what gets me. But she's always been like that, when we were dating, you know? Always downplaying her talent and accomplishments. What? Did I say something wrong?

Lucas: Something wrong? No. No, no, not at all. I love it when you remind me that my fiancé used to be your girlfriend.

Daniel: Hey. How you feeling?

Chloe: Fine. What do you want?

Daniel: I, um -- I need to do a follow-up.

Chloe: Can't someone else do it?

Rafe: [Groans]

Sami: Hey, hey, be careful. Don't move so fast. Are you okay? Did you sleep okay?

Rafe: Could you not talk so loud?

Sami: Oh. Sorry.

Rafe: [Groans]

Sami: What? Is it your stitches? Should I look at them?

Rafe: No.

Sami: What are you doing?

Rafe: Calling to see if... it's still safe to be here.

Sami: What do you mean? I don't want to go.

Rafe: That's not your call to make, Sami.

Rafe: [Groans] Give me the phone.

Sami: No. No. You said -- don't! You shouldn't be moving. Look, listen to me -- you said yesterday that you got away clean, right? You said after you were injured, the killer didn't see you.

Rafe: It doesn't matter, okay? The witness protection program has been breached. [Groans]

Sami: Oh, God. What does that mean? D-- do you think it was Hilda?

Rafe: If it was Hilda or Darrell, you'd already be dead. It was someone else. Give me the damn phone. Give me the phone.

Sami: Who are you calling?

Rafe: Only other person who knows that you're here. See if it's still safe for you to stay here.

Sami: And if it isn't?

Rafe: Well, then, we need to vacate ASAP.

Sami: Wait a second. You're in no condition to go somewhere.

Rafe: I'm sorry, Nurse Nightingale, but you're in no condition to tell me what I can and can't do.

Sami: Want to bet?

Rafe: Give me the damn phone.

Sami: No, I won't, because I don't like how you're acting. You are not yourself.

Rafe: I'm not myself? You don't even know me.

Sami: Actually, I do -- a lot better than I did yesterday.

Stephanie: Pedal to the metal? What the hell does that mean?

Max: Google it.

Stephanie: So this is how you're gonna play it.

Max: Let's just not waste each other's time, right?

Stephanie: Fine.

Max: Wait.

Stephanie: What for if we're just wasting time?

Max: Look, I know we're not together anymore, and I know you don't owe me anything. I get that. Hell, I'm the one who broke up with you.

Stephanie: Yes, I do recall that.

Max: I just thought maybe you might not have moved on in such a public way.

Stephanie: "Public"? What are you talking about?

Max: Let me give you a hint -- Titan, Philip, vault.

Stephanie: That's three hints and I'm still totally lost.

Max: You've obviously had feelings for him for a long time now, but making out with him in the vault of all places. Really? Really? You should have just put it on the internet. Maybe you had, like, a little Phil/Steph sex video. I'm sure you would have had millions of hits.

Stephanie: Melanie.

Nick: I can't believe you're here.

Melanie: What, you think you're hallucinating me or something?

Nick: No. I wrote you, and you never wrote me back. I thought...I'd never see you again.

Melanie: I know. I'm sorry. Um, that was kind of your Aunt Maggie.

Nick: What do you mean?

Melanie: She didn't want me to open the letter, much less read them. She wanted me to cut all contact from you, but I couldn't do that, so I had to go against her wishes. Um, I mean, what was she expecting, me to just pretend like you never existed?

Nick: Well, I'm glad you did what you thought what right.

Melanie: So am I. It's kind of a rel-- a relief seeing you.

Nick: There were things I wrote in those letters, the ones you never opened.

Melanie: What things?

Nick: I wasn't just asking for forgiveness.

Melanie: No? What else?

Nick: I want to give you a gift, something that will really help you.

Philip: What are you getting so defensive about?

Lucas: You know, how would you like it if I went on and on about your fiancé©, about how wonderful and beautiful she was?

Philip: Okay. Okay, fine. I'm a jerk.

Lucas: Yeah, you're acting like a jerk right now, a little bit. Sorry, I can say that because I'm engaged to Chloe and she's a wonderful woman.

Philip: Well, I mean, that's what everyone looks for, right? Finding the right one?

Lucas: Yeah, but you're not gonna find the right one acting like a jerk. Plus, you're ugly to boot.

Philip: That's why I was so close to giving up.

Lucas: You were close, really?

Philip: Eh, I think I'm gonna give it another go.

Lucas: You gonna start looking again?

Philip: I don't have to look. It just happened. Feel into my lap, so to speak.

Lucas: Anybody I know?

Philip: I'm not gonna tell you. You'll probably go after her.

Lucas: Well, fair enough. Fair enough.

Philip: You are getting married... again! I guess the fourth time's the charm, huh?

Lucas: Yeah. Yeah, you know, talk about finding the right one. It doesn't work, you know? The right one -- that's just a half-ass word. You know what I mean? With Chloe, it's different. She's perfect. Chloe is perfect for me.

Chloe: You a little tense, doctor?

Daniel: No idea what you're talking about.

Chloe: You just seem weird and tense.

Daniel: I'm not at all tense.

Chloe: Are you kidding me? It's driving you nuts. I can tell. You won't even look at me right now.

Daniel: All right, here. I'm looking at you now, and I'm going to give you an important piece of advice, so listen up. This -- this is not a game. You are engaged to be married. You have just given your bone marrow to your fiancé's mother, who is now wondering if she's going to live another day. Life-and-death situations, they can make you panic and imagine things, so I do not need you to freak out right now... because there's nothing, nothing weird going on between us.

Rafe: Yes, sir. No, I completely understand, sir. Thank you.

Sami: So, what'd he say?

Rafe: [Sighs] Well, we're not gonna be moving anywhere for now.

Sami: [Sighs] Thank God. Right -- he's right because there's no reason for us to move, right? Because we're safe here, 'cause you weren't followed, so you should relax, lay down, put your legs up. Come here. Get comfortable. Yeah. Can I get you anything?

Rafe: Just some water.

Sami: Yeah, no, of course. I don't know why we're freaking out anyway, right? Because you were sure after you were hurt that -- that no one was able to follow you, right? So we're totally safe here, and besides, you are in no condition to be moving anywhere.

Rafe: You're right.

Sami: Here. Drink this.

Rafe: But no one can know.

Sami: I totally get it, all right? We won't tell anyone. I won't say anything to Hilda or anyone.

Rafe: Okay... 'cause this came from inside the organization. It could have been anyone.

Sami: Maybe they'll reveal themselves. Maybe they'll give themselves away by knowing too much about what happened to you, that you were hurt, stabbed because I asked you to go get me laughing penguins. [Sighs] I'm really sorry.

Rafe: You know what? I'm a quick healer. I'm gonna be perfect in like a day or two.

Sami: You don't know what you're talking about. Let me get you some more water.

Rafe: I should probably change this bandage, though, because I don't want this damn thing getting infected.

Sami: Stop it. No, no, no, no, no. Wait, wait, wait.

Rafe: Oh, God.

Sami: Just sit, okay? Please, let me -- let me help you, all right? Let me look at it.

Melanie: You have a gift for me?

Nick: First I have to know...

Melanie: What?

Nick: ...That you forgive me for all the things I did.

Melanie: I do. Of course I do. I mean, at first I was a little upset. [Chuckles] But you know what they say -- time heals all wounds, right?

Nick: Yeah, they say that, but do you believe it?

Melanie: I wouldn't be here if I didn't forgive you, Nick.

Nick: I don't know.

Melanie: Why are you staring at me like that?

Nick: You seem to be taking it all kind of lightly, like I dinged your fender or something.

Melanie: Hey, I know it's a lot more serious than that. Okay? But I also know I did some pretty horrible things, as well, like what happened to you. I blame myself for a lot of that.

Nick: You believe that?

Melanie: What, do you think I'm messing with you?

Nick: Melanie, you and I have played a lot of mind games with each other these past few months. Sometimes I can't tell with you.

Melanie: Fine. Fine. Maybe your -- maybe your Aunt Maggie was right and we should break off all contact.

Nick: Melanie, wait.

Melanie: You know what? Um, Nick...I came here because I'm trying to work through the process of forgiving you. And you're saying I can't be trusted?

Nick: I didn't say that.

Melanie: Then what are you saying, Nick? You talk about some stupid present and then you give me the third degree. So you know what? Thank you very much. Um [Clears throat] But no thanks, okay? So I don't know. Have a great life or whatever, Nick.

Stephanie: Melanie told you about Philip and me, huh? What did she say? She caught us naked in the throes of passion?

Max: Actually, I think her exact words were, "Stephanie and Philip got locked in the vault. And when we got it open, it was 10 seconds before she scored."

Stephanie: That trouble making little --

Max: Whoa, whoa, whoa. How is this her fault?

Stephanie: How is it not?

Max: Am I missing something here? You were the one making out with Philip, not Melanie.

Stephanie: First of all, I wasn't making out with Philip or anyone else. Second of all, saying that I almost scored is a disgusting way to put it, even if I almost had, which I didn't. And I wouldn't. Oh, my God. Why am I defending myself to you? How can you not know that Melanie is lying?

Max: Something must have happened, Stephanie. I mean, I don't know. She might have exaggerated, but she didn't make it all up.

Stephanie: Okay. How about I tell you the truth?

Max: Okay.

Stephanie: For the past two weeks, I've been feeling something for Philip.

Max: Something.

Stephanie: An attraction.

Max: Got it. And Philip, he feels the same thing?

Stephanie: I don't know. Maybe. Stop asking all these questions.

Max: Oh, I'm sorry. This is uncomfortable for you?

Stephanie: You broke up with me. You just reminded me of that. And, Max, you know what? I wasn't sure if I'd ever get over it.

Max: Well, you did, at the speed of light.

Stephanie: Yeah, and of course you don't want to talk about Melanie's part in all this. She helped destroy everything we had, but yet it's all about what I've done, what a bad girl I've been.

Max: No, no, we fell apart because we weren't working. We stopped trusting each other.

Stephanie: Yeah, I know all about the reason, but the bottom line is you didn't want me anymore, and now you're ragging on me for being attracted to someone else.

Max: It's the public aspect of it that bothers me.

Stephanie: The only aspect that bothers you is the fact that someone else is interested in me. And you broke up with me, yet you don't like that.

Max: No, it is about the respect.

Stephanie: "Respect"?

Max: Yes.

Stephanie: That goes both ways. If you want respect, you should have respected me when I warned you about Melanie.

Max: Always back to Melanie. Always talking about Melanie.

Stephanie: Because she is the reason that we're done!

Max: Oh, you're the innocent one, right? You're so perfect and pure. You're incapable of making a mistake, right?

Stephanie: You know what? I don't think any of us are innocent -- not Melanie, not me, and not even you.

Daniel: 120/70.

Chloe: Can we get this over with?

Daniel: Yeah, I'm done. Yeah, um...I'm glad you're feeling all right.

Chloe: Daniel... I'm sorry that I was rude.

Daniel: No worries.

Chloe: You're not even gonna look at me? I-I just wanted to say that, um, you and Kate and Lucas and I, I'm glad that we can all be friends.

Daniel: Can we?

Nick: Melanie, wait. Please don't go. I'm doubtful...because I hate myself. I feel guilty. I feel worthless, so it's hard for me to believe that you came here because you care.

Melanie: I'm very sorry that you hate yourself. That's a horrible way to feel.

Nick: Don't worry about me, Melanie. My life is over. This is about you. I want to make up for the things that I did to you. I want to take care of you the way I tried before, but it just -- it all -- it all became such a mess.

Melanie: How do you do that? How do you take care of me now?

Nick: I know that you're getting a share of the profits because of your dad's involvement in my project. But that's not enough. I want you to have all of it -- my share, too.

Melanie: That's very sweet of you, Nick. The project's not viable.

Nick: I worked out all the kinks, all right? I've had a lot of time on my hands.

Melanie: What are you saying?

Nick: I'm saying I feel pretty confident that if Titan doesn't exercise the option, somebody else will.

Melanie: Well, that's awesome, Nick.

Nick: Yeah. It will be...for you.

Melanie: There's no way that your Uncle Mickey would give me all the profit.

Nick: No. He probably wouldn't have.

Melanie: He wouldn't have?

Nick: I switched attorneys. My new lawyer will accept my wishes. He's drawn up papers. It's a done deal, Melanie. All you have to do is sign.

Max: I never said I was completely innocent.

Stephanie: No? So it's just your sister who's perfect?

Chelsea: Hey, guys. What's going on?

Stephanie: Ask him. [Door slams]

Max: What's up, Chelse? I thought you were visiting your grandmother.

Chelsea: Oh, I actually can't see her for a few hours. I wanted to come here and thank you.

Max: What for?

Chelsea: Oh, how quickly he forgets.

Max: Look, I'm really busy. I-I got to --

Chelsea: Too bad. The last time I was here, you helped to keep my head on straight about Nick and Melanie. And now you're clearly upset about that...argument that you had with your ex.

Max: I'll get over that.

Chelsea: What happened?

Max: Nothing. Stephanie and Philip happened.

Chelsea: What do you mean?

Max: Well, they were at titan together, which is not unusual because she works there now, but...

Chelsea: But?

Max: ...She was about to score, or he was, depending on how you look at it.

Chelsea: What a second. Score as in...

Max: Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Chelsea: Philip and Stephanie?

Max: Yeah. Honestly, look, I don't want to talk about it anymore.

Chelsea: No, no, no, no. Of course not. I'm sorry.

Max: Um, look, I need to get back to work, so, uh...

Chelsea: Max... you know, you were -- you were there for me when I was down, so could you at least let me return the favor so that I don't feel beholden? Come on, let me help you. Please?

Sami: You know, you could tell me that it hurts like hell. I won't think less of you.

Rafe: Okay, hurts like hell.

Sami: I have to admit -- you're all set -- but I was nervous about my stitch work. And, uh, it actually looks pretty good. I'm impressed.

Rafe: Oh, yeah. Great. You're, like, a professional.

Sami: [Laughs] Yeah, I'm gonna need to see your insurance card. Um, you know what? Maybe you should lie down again. Why don't we get your feet up? Here, let me help. All right, are you okay? Is that comfortable?

Rafe: Oh, splendid.

Sami: [Chuckles] It's a good thing we had that alcohol handy last night, and not just to disinfect the wound.

Rafe: Yeah, that was, uh...

Sami: [Chuckles]

Rafe: What? What's so funny?

Sami: Nothing. Nothing. You were drinking 'cause, you know, you had to numb the pain, but it was kind of funny, the things you were saying, and you were slurring your words, stuff like that.

Rafe: Stuff like what?

Sami: Nothing. You know, you were just drunk, that's all.

Rafe: No, what did I say?

Sami: You didn't make a fool of yourself or anything, I promise, but...you told me to stay away from E.J.

Rafe: I what? What the hell business is that of mine what you do with E.J., you know?

Sami: Oh, come on, Rafe, relax.

Rafe: Look...I'm sorry.

Sami: I'm not.

Rafe: No?

Sami: It's nice to know that you care about me. I mean, that you care what happens to me.

Chloe: We can't be friends? I don't get it.

Daniel: Well, then, let me explain it to you, Chloe. We can't be friends because you've decided to create this weird little drama between us. Now, I don't know why. I mean, maybe you're bored with your life or whatever, which would be pretty sad, given that you've just gotten engaged to be married, but, hey, look, I'm not gonna analyze it. I just want to be clear that I don't want any part of it.

Chloe: I don't know what the hell you're talking about. My focus here is on Kate's recovery and my future with Lucas.

Daniel: I'm glad to hear that.

Chloe: Good.

Philip: Is everything okay?

Max: Chelse, I don't want to drag you into this, all right?

Chelsea: That's funny 'cause I recall saying something very, very similar to that not so long ago myself. Look, you know, Stephanie's my best friend, so if you do still feel something for her --

Max: It's over, all right?

Chelsea: It's not over unless you want it to be over. I know that she still loves you.

Max: That doesn't matter.

Chelsea: Am I missing something here?

Max: I am not in love with her anymore.

Chelsea: You don't mean that.

Max: No, actually, I do. I mean it, I feel it, and I'm living it.

Chelsea: [Chuckles] Wow. You're so dramatic.

Max: Oh, so you're gonna make fun of me now, is that it?

Chelsea: No, I'm not making fun of you. I'm just reinstating some humor into the conversation. You remember humor, right?

Max: Yeah, you remember how to leave?

Chelsea: Uh, no, I'm not gonna leave, actually, until you're straight with me and until you stop being a jerk.

Max: [Clears throat]

Chelsea: I know that you still love Stephanie.

Max: No, no, no. You don't know anything. I don't love her. I'm never gonna love anyone again, okay? Done, that's it. I'm not gonna do it. What, are you gonna mock me again?

Chelsea: No. Just...wondering if you can hear yourself. "I'm never gonna love anyone again." It's just -- you know, it's like straight out of a romance novel.

Max: [Chuckles] You would know.

Chelsea: Okay. Look at me. What you said just then, not only was it dumb and cheesy, it was a flat-out lie.

Rafe: I care about everyone I've guarded in the program. It's my job to care.

Sami: Right, 'cause it's the professional thing to do.

Rafe: Exactly.

Sami: Do you track down laughing penguins for all the people that you guard and almost get yourself killed in the process?

Rafe: Those damn penguins. Do you know how many stores I had to go to find those things?

Sami: Sold out, huh?

Rafe: You knew that, didn't you?

Sami: Yeah, I knew they were a hot ticket this Christmas.

Rafe: It's all right. You give me a near-impossible task, I'll still get it done.

Sami: You have no idea how terrible I felt. I can't believe I put you in danger like that. I was so worried when you didn't come back and that you weren't here. More than you know.

Rafe: Well, I'm gonna take a shower, get dressed.

Sami: Wait, "shower"? What about your bandage?

Rafe: I can handle it.

Sami: Let me help you.

Rafe: I'm fine. I'm fine.

Sami: Will you let me help you, please?

Rafe: All right.

Sami: Are you okay?

Rafe: Yeah, yeah. Ohh. God.

Rafe: I said I'm fine.

Sami: No, you're not.

Rafe: Yeah, I am. I am.

Sami: You're not gonna let me -- oh, oh, God. [Grunts] You had to go for your phone? Would you just let me help you? Come on.

Rafe: Just take it easy.

Sami: Me?

Daniel: Did you get any sleep?

Philip: Not much. Went to the pub and got some coffee, so a little better.

Daniel: All right, well, I'm going to check on your mother now. Excuse me.

Philip: That was awkward. How you doing?

Chloe: I'm okay. Thanks.

Philip: What were you guys arguing about?

Chloe: Arguing? We weren't. He's just my doctor, and he was checking me out.

Philip: Seemed a little tense, that's all.

Chloe: Okay, you really want to know? He just -- he tends to hover, and it makes me crazy. I need my space.

Philip: Okay.

Chloe: Besides, your mom just had a bone-marrow transplant. We can't exactly be all jolly and relaxed.

Philip: No. Of course not. You know, Lucas warned me that you didn't like the attention people were giving you for the incredible thing you did for my Mom.

Chloe: No, I don't.

Philip: Well, I'll try to keep that attention to a minimum, then. You may have saved my Mother's life. You're a hero.

Chloe: Your mom's the hero.

Philip: Yeah, well, after everything you've done for my family...and the person you've become... I mean, not only did you potentially save my Mother's life, but you've made my brother a very, very happy man.

Lucas: Hey, what's up?

Daniel: Hey. Your brother's in with Chloe.

Lucas: How's she doing?

Daniel: She's doing great. Yeah, I just checked on her.

Lucas: All right, good. And my Mom?

Daniel: Well, you know, nothing new since, um, since we last talked, so...

Lucas: How you doing? You seem --

Daniel: You know, it's been a long night, and I'm tired, and that's really all you're seeing.

Melanie: Um, you're [Clears throat] you're sure you don't want to rethink this?

Nick: Positive.

Melanie: And your Uncle Mickey, I mean, he may not be your lawyer anymore, but he can still stop this, right?

Nick: He can't.

Melanie: Okay, s-s-so what about the mental-health question? Yours, I mean.

Nick: [Chuckles] I've had some psych work-ups done on me since I got here. I've been deemed fit to comprehend the consequences of my actions.

Melanie: Okay. So, what you're saying...

Nick: Is that I can give this to you.

Melanie: I don't know, Nick. What if you feel differently tomorrow?

Nick: I won't. Every day is the same in here, Melanie. You deserve this. I won't be able to sleep until you accept it.

Philip: [Sighs]

Stephanie: Philip, hey.

Philip: Hey.

Stephanie: Uh, how's your mom doing?

Philip: Just came from there. We still can't see her, but we're optimistic. This probably isn't the best time to bring this up, but [Chuckles] you kind of left me hanging yesterday.

Stephanie: I know. Um...but I don't have to do that anymore.

Daniel: Yeah, we'll know more in a few hours. Yeah, you too. Take it easy. [Sighs] And so will I.

Lucas: How you doing?

Chloe: Much better now. But you don't have to do this, Lucas.

Lucas: What? Do what?

Chloe: Keep a vigil for me. I'm doing fine.

Lucas: I am not keeping a vigil. That's not why I'm here at all.

Chloe: No?

Lucas: No. No, actually, um...I have a surprise for you.

Chloe: What's the surprise? Is it good news about Kate?

Lucas: Um, no. Nothing's changed, unfortunately. Not yet.

Chloe: Oh, so then...what?

Lucas: Well, just a little surprise here. Let me see. I don't know what I did with it. Oh, look, ta-da! I did it! I had it sized. You won't lose it. It won't fall off. I, uh -- I went through your jewelry box, and I saw some rings that looked like they might have fit, so they matched it to that.

Chloe: Oh, Lucas. Thank you.

Lucas: Does it work?

Chloe: Yes, it's a perfect fit.

Lucas: Good. For our perfect future together.

Max: Look, I don't need this right now, Chelsea. I just want to be alone, okay?

Chelsea: Well, I don't think that you should be alone. I think that you need a friend. A friend who will tell you, in no uncertain terms, that guess what, Max Brady -- you will find love again...and again. It just has to be with the right person. I bet you didn't know that, did you?

Max: It's news to me.

Chelsea: Well, that's because I'm so...clever and original.

Max: [Laughs] Right, "clever and original." That's good.

Stephanie: What I meant was...

Philip: What?

Stephanie: Well, I'm sure it doesn't shock you that one of the reasons I held off yesterday was Max.

Philip: Okay.

Stephanie: But not because I had any doubts that what we had was over. It -- I just felt as if I still needed to tell him about what might be going on, that I owed him that much.

Philip: So you did tell him.

Stephanie: Uh, Melanie beat me to the punch.

Philip: Melanie. Oh, my God. I can only imagine the picture she painted.

Stephanie: You know what? It doesn't matter what Melanie did. All that matters is that what Max and I had has officially been put to rest.

Philip: That sounds good.

Stephanie: It feels good, too.

Philip: How does this feel?

[Door closes]

Melanie: Oh. [Clears throat] You guys, how sweet. It's like déjà  vu. Us three here together again. It's just awesome. Listen, though, we, um -- we have some things to talk about.

Stephanie: What could you possibly have to discuss with us? Oh, I know!

Melanie: There's that famous wit of yours again.

Stephanie: How about why you should get the hell out of here and leave us alone?

Melanie: Well, I would, but what I have to say is kind of urgent.

Stephanie: Really? Is that what you said to Max right before you told him that Philip and I almost scored in public?

Melanie: It's like talking to a 4th-grade tattletale.

Stephanie: Which is exactly why you told him.

Melanie: Max is my brother, and my loyalty is with him.

Stephanie: Okay, well, why don't you take your loyalty and your cheap mascara and get the hell out of here?

Melanie: But then you wouldn't hear about my new position at Titan.

Philip: I don't get it. You want to tell me about your position at my company?

Melanie: I do. You see [Clears throat] things between us are about to change.

Lucas: We're gonna have a swell life, baby. Together, me and you.

Chloe: I love you, Lucas. And we are gonna have a perfect life. [Door unlocks, opens]

Sami: Nothing like, uh, the rejuvenating effects of a long, hot shower, huh?

Rafe: Oh, yeah. I'm completely healed.

Sami: Yeah, did you leave any hot water for the rest of the building?

Rafe: [Chuckles]

Sami: Seriously, I'm glad you're on the mend.

Rafe: Sami.

Sami: Yeah?

Rafe: Thank you.

Stephanie: Philip actually cares for me as a person, and he can give a damn about you.

Melanie: Well, you wouldn't be saying that if you saw us a couple weeks ago in my bedroom.

Chelsea: Max, are you okay?

Daniel: You're already here, and I've got some time, so why don't I check you out right now?

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