Days of Our Lives Transcript Thursday 9/3/09 - Canada; Friday 9/4/09 - U.S.A.
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[Alarm clock ringing]
Stephanie: Oh, my gosh, Philip. It's time to get up, and we didn't even sleep.
Philip: After last night, who needs sleep? I love you.
Stephanie: I love you too. And I can't wait to marry you.
Philip: Let's just hope I get that job, then we can finally set a date.
Stephanie: You will. Especially because of...
Philip: What? What is this?
Stephanie: I was gonna wait and give it to you on our wedding day, but I think you should have it now. It's the luck of the Irish. Not that you need it.
Philip: Damn right, I don't. Because I couldn't feel any luckier than I do now.
Melanie: Make it go away, make it go away! Please go away, please go away, please go away, please go.
Nathan: Still studying!
Melanie: Yeah. Yeah, can't hurt, right?
Nathan: I thought you knew everything.
Melanie: Oh, not everything.
Nathan: Okay. Well, here.
Melanie: What's this?
Nathan: Some brain food to get you through the exam. You know, sugar, carbs.
Melanie: Oh, thanks, I've been... too busy studying the food pyramid. I forgot to eat some of it. Gotta go.
Nathan: Oh, hey, Mel, uh, before you go... uh... you know, I should just come out a-and say... uh, I saw it.
Sami: I don't know what it is about school supplies, but I love it. I always have. Good notebook. I got you tons of notebook paper. Got you, uh...three-ring binder, all that stuff.
Will: Uh, Mom, thanks, but, uh... Dad already got me all this stuff.
Sami: Post-its. What?
Will: Yeah, uh...I mean, don't you think you should be saving money, you know, till you, uh... you know, get a job?
Sami: Will, I can afford to buy you this stuff.
Will: Okay, Mom, but look, I'd feel better if you took it back. Really, I-I'm all set.
Sami: Um...okay. Well, maybe I could just buy you a bagel and a drink at Java this morning.
Will: Uh...Mia's coming over.
Will: Mom, look, I-I know... that you're missing Johnny and Allie. I mean, trust me, I miss them too, okay? But now that Rafe is gone... and Grace... I mean, you can't just sit home all day feeling sad.
Sami: Will, I don't sit--
Will: Okay, Mom, please, please don't take this the wrong way. But you know, if I was acting like you right now... my friends would probably tell me I should get a life.
Brady: Good morning.
Arianna: It is. My day off.
Brady: I know it is. You got big plans or what?
Arianna: Um...yeah. Errands. Thrilling, actually.
Brady: Can they wait a while?
Arianna: Absolutely. Why?
Brady: I don't know, well, uh, the house is empty, and, uh, you know how much I hate to swim alone.
Arianna: [Exhales] Wow. I will be right there.
Brady: I'll see you then.
Arianna: Hi. Welcome home. Oh, my goodness.
Rafe: You look happy.
Arianna: [Sighs] I am. And you're not. I got the impression from your message that things didn't go very well in the Dominican Republic?
Arianna: So...what happened? You still think Nicole had something to do with Grace's death?
Rafe: Oh, more than ever, but I don't have anything concrete yet.
Arianna: So that's why you don't wanna tell Sami.
Rafe: You wanna know what Sami said to me?
Rafe: She said she thinks that Nicole has been a better friend to her in her time of grief than I have, and you know what? She's right.
Rafe: And if she thinks that Nicole is her only friend left in the world, well... I can't take that away from her. I can't hurt Sami again.
Nicole: Whee! Oh, Mary, Mary, Mary. Have you seen Stefano?
Mary: He had an early appointment. Why?
Nicole: Oh, uh, nothing. Never mind. Look, baby, baby, hey. Syd. Syd. Oh!
Nicole: I know. Gosh, I'll tell you something. If your granddaddy ever finds out that Dr. Baker had his lawyer send a letter to Sami and Mia, he would kill me. And if Sami ever reads that letter and tries to take you away from me...that would be worse than death. I'm gonna make sure that never happens--I promise. Never.
Lexie: Abe, what's wrong? Oh, my God! Um, yeah, yeah, yeah, of course. Anything I can do to help the authorities, just let me know. Okay, love you too. Bye.
E.J.: What's wrong?
Lexie: Uh...you remember Dr. Baker? He was on staff here for a few months?
E.J.: Yeah, I know Dr. Baker. Why?
Lexie: He was murdered in the Caribbean.
Stefano: My God.
E.J.: What happened?
Lexie: Um...I don't know all the details, uh, but apparently, the authorities there have reason to believe the killer might be from Salem.
Nicole: Um, hi, my name's Samantha Brady, and I'm expecting a certified letter to be delivered today from a William Hynes, Esquire, and I'm not gonna be home to, um, sign for it, so I need you to hold it at the post office for pickup. Well, what do you mean, it left already? When do I need to be there? [Sighs]
Stefano: Abraham had to involve you in this too. Why is it that anytime, anywhere in the entire damn world something goes wrong, he has to blame the DiMeras?
Lexie: Whoa. Easy. I mean, he wanted me to pull Dr. Baker's hospital employment record. Why would you think he was blaming our family for his death?
Arianna: Hello, hello.
Brady: Oh, my--that was fast. Wow.
Arianna: No traffic. Oh, I just need to change into my suit.
Brady: If you have to. I mean...
Arianna: Well, I don't want to, but when you said we were alone, you forgot about the guy who let me in the door.
Brady: Henderson. Uh, he would--he would think twice about interrupting us if the house was on fire, okay? The man is the epitome of discretion.
Brady: You don't have to worry about that. Actually, we--we are free to be as indiscreet as we want.
Arianna: I want.
Philip: And if I do get this job in Chicago, I know that you have a job here that you love.
Stephanie: They have hospitals in Chicago.
Philip: I just feel like I'm asking you to give up a lot.
Stephanie: Well, it's not nearly as much as what you've given up for me. Look, I don't care where I live or work. I just want to be with you because that's what makes me happy.
Melanie: You--you saw it?
Nathan: Mm-hmm. Yeah, uh, it was--it was there, and I-I caught a glimpse of-- what--what? It's--it's just a practice test. What--
Melanie: Oh, nothing. Uh, what--uh, what about it? What about the--the test?
Nathan: You got number seven wrong.
Melanie: Oh, okay. Thank you, um...
Nathan: You're welcome.
Melanie: Gotta go.
Nathan: Hey, wait, don't you want to know the right answer?
Melanie: Uh, no, no, because that would be cheating.
Nathan: Uh, no, I think that would be studying?
Melanie: Okay, uh, well, thank you. I don't have time, so I will, uh, I'll see you later. Thanks. Oh, hey.
Delivery Man: I have a certified letter for Mia McCormick.
Melanie: Uh, I'm not her.
Delivery Man: Could you sign for it?
Melanie: Yeah, uh, yeah. Sign...Mia... okay. Thank you.
Delivery Man: Thank you.
Melanie: Okay, all right.
Sami: Mia, it's so nice to see you. It's been so long.
Mia: Yeah, I've been really busy with my summer job.
Sami: Will told me that you're working at Java.
Mia: Yep, but I guess I'm gonna have to cut back my hours if I make the cheerleading squad.
Will: Uh, I'm just gonna go grab my wallet and we can go.
[Cell phone ringing]
Mia: Oh. Hello?
Nicole: Oh, hey, Mia, hi, it's Nicole. Sydney and I were gonna be in town around the neighborhood, and I thought maybe we'd stop by and say hi. Are you around maybe for an hour or two?
Mia: Uh, well, I-I wasn't planning on it, but--
Nicole: Oh, all right, well, you know, never mind.
Mia: Maybe another time?
Nicole: Yeah, yeah, definitely. Okay, thanks. Uh, bye.
Sami: Mia, is everything okay?
Yeah. Yeah, I guess.
Nicole: Oh, Mary, hey. Uh, listen, Sydney's all set for her baby music class. You'd better get going. It starts in ten minutes.
Mary: Did you forget? I-I have an appointment.
Nicole: Oh, uh, yeah, I--I guess I did, but can you reschedule? I have this super important errand.
Mary: Why don't you take Syd with you? Babies love to get out and explore the world. Beats baby music.
Nicole: [Sighs] Great. The last person you need to see is Sami. Well, I guess it'll make a good distraction. Okay, honey, yay. Let's go on our adventure. Okay, sweetie. Backing up.
E.J.: Are you all right?
Lexie: I mean, Father hasn't eaten anything since breakfast. His--his blood sugar should be falling, not rising. Something else is going on with him.
E.J.: Something like what?
Lexie: I don't know. I mean, in my experience, uncontrolled diabetes is related to stress, generally.
E.J.: Stress? What stress? He doesn't have a care in the world. I mean, I run the entire business for him. He eats well, he sleeps well. He's got nothing to worry about.
Stefano: Not another word. I gave you a mission, and you failed. Now, a man who should be in jail in the Caribbean is strolling around Salem, asking questions. Should he find out something that he should not know, I assure you that that pig who called himself a doctor will not be the only one who pays with his life.
Rafe: William Hynes?
Hynes: Who's asking?
Rafe: Rafe Hernandez. So, does this have anything to do with why you didn't return any of my calls?
Hynes: Sorry about that. I'm taking a hiatus from my law practice.
Hynes: I'd be, uh, happy to recommend another attorney.
Rafe: Yeah, well, you're gonna take one last case before you take that little vacation of yours. Does the name Richard Baker mean anything to you?
Hynes: It's a common name.
Rafe: Yeah, well, it's about to be all over the papers, 'cause he's dead. Murdered.
Hynes: I'm sorry to hear that, but what does that have to do with me?
Rafe: Well, do you recognize this? 'Cause I found it on him... and you're gonna tell me why.
Will: I'm sorry. It was buried under a pile of laundry.
Will: So are you ready to go?
Will: Bye, Mom.
Sami: See you later. Bye, Mia.
Will: Ladies first.
[Knock on door]
Nicole: Hey, Sami. Um, I hope you don't mind us popping by. I thought maybe you'd be lonely with Allie and Johnny at your mom's.
Sami: Uh, so you, uh, thought you'd bring Sydney by to cheer me up?
Nicole: Is it working?
Henderson: I'm very sorry, sir. I told her you were unavailable.
Brady: Henderson, it's okay, it's okay, I'll handle this.
Melanie: I'm sorry, I never would have come in had I known you guys were--but--unless it was a really big emergency.
Brady: What, what, what?
Melanie: Uh, just remember before I say this that you owe me. You--you owe me.
Melanie: For getting Nathan to help Daniel help Chloe if--if any of that even--
Brady: Oh, my God, Melanie, Melanie, tell me what you need right now.
Melanie: It's not what I need, it's Philip. And it's what Philip--I-- there's-- [Exhales] There's this video.
Brady: What kind of video?
Melanie: The sex kind.
Arianna: Of you and Philip?
Melanie: But it was while Stephanie and Philip were on a break, and that's why I'm here, because I'm trying to find Philip 'cause I have to warn him, but he hasn't turned on his damn phone, so I haven't been able to get a hold of him to talk--
Arianna: Why do you have to warn him, Melanie?
Melanie: Because it's on the internet now. Yes, on the internet, and we gotta find it and get it off before Stephanie sees it and kills me.
Stephanie: Well, I guess you better go, or you're gonna miss your flight.
Philip: I'm going.
Stephanie: Call me when you're done, okay?
Philip: I can't, my cell is dead, but I will hurry home.
Stephanie: You better.
Philip: I promise. Bye.
Lexie: His kidney function is good. It's a miracle he's doing so well, considering.
E.J.: So what now?
Lexie: [Sighs] Maybe there's something else going on with Father, something that has nothing to do with work.
E.J.: Such as?
Lexie: I don't know, I was hoping maybe you had an idea.
Nicole: Can we come in, please? Sami, I mean, I know you're having a bad day, but I really think Sydney needs her diaper changed.
Sami: Yeah, of course. Uh, sorry. It's not that I don't want to see you, Nicole and Sydney, of course. It's just--it's not a good day.
Nicole: Believe me, I understand. Oh, gosh. I'm--I'm sorry.
Sami: No worries. [Sighs] It's all right. It's just junk, anyway.
Nicole: Uh, wow, is that all your mail?
Sami: And today's hasn't even come yet.
Nicole: Uh...God. Oh, all these baby magazines. Is that why you're having a bad day? Or is it because of that weird phone call from the doctor who shall not be named who delivered Grace?
Nicole: So did you ever find out what he wanted?
Sami: No, not really, and I don't think I ever will. He's dead.
Sami: Look, you can't tell anyone what I'm about to tell you.
Nicole: Okay, of course not.
Sami: Dr. Baker was murdered.
Nicole: [Gasps] No.
Sami: Somebody tried to frame Rafe for it.
Nicole: That's terrible, Sami. I mean, of course Rafe had nothing to do with it. Right?
Hynes: The man had my business card. Hardly a crime.
Rafe: No. It does appear as though you're leaving town in quite a hurry, which has got "DiMera" written all over it. I suppose EJ wouldn't have hurt her.
Hynes: Hurt who? Who's EJ?
Rafe: Oh. So who was it, then? His wife or was it the old man? I suppose it'd be faster if I just picked up the phone and called them now, wouldn't it?
Hynes: Look, Baker was my client, I admit it.
Rafe: What'd he hire you to do?
Hynes: Does attorney/client confidentiality mean anything to you?
Rafe: I don't know. Does a Colt .45 to the head mean anything to you? Start talking.
Arianna: Are you sure you want to do this? Because maybe it would be better if Stephanie found out the truth now.
Melanie: No, no, it wouldn't be better. It's not just about Stephanie, it's about my naked body being on the internet for every old perv that I've ever given a sponge bath to see, not to mention Nathan. If he sees it, he's gonna hate me.
Brady: Melanie, breathe. Take a--take a breath. You need to breathe.
Melanie: Don't you rich people have, like, a service for getting things like these off the net?
Brady: Well, I wouldn't know, because I actually haven't made a freakin' sex tape, Melanie, okay? Listen, why don't you tell me what happened, from the beginning, please.
Melanie: Okay, uh, Philip and I were at the Valentine Motel. I know. And the hotel manager must have made the tape.
Brady: All right, okay, listen. Then you know who's responsible.
Melanie: I'm pretty sure, I'm pretty sure. I traced the IP address back to him, so I think it's him, but I don't have absolute proof, and I tried to hack into his account, but I couldn't get onto the computer.
Brady: So if it's already out there...
Melanie: I mean, I mean, I don't know. I don't know if everybody can see it because in order to see the video, you've got to pay a lot of money to get on this one website. But anyways, I don't have time to worry about it, 'cause I have a nursing exam in ten minutes, and I'm freaking out about it, and if I don't take the exam, then I'm not gonna--
Brady: Hold my hand. Ari and I will take care of this for you, all right?
Melanie: You will?
Melanie: Thank you. Thank you. I--you guys--we--well, hopefully--eh, hopefully, it works. Okay.
Brady: Okay. Oh, God.
Maxine: That man's a keeper. Excellent taste in diamond and fiancée.
Stephanie: Thank you.
Woman: Is it just me, or has it tarnished since last time?
Maxine: It's definitely you.
Stephanie: Oh. What did I ever do to her?
Maxine: Jealousy, plain and simple.
Nathan: Hey, Steph, I got that info you asked for.
Nathan: Yeah, yeah, the Porten Foundation, if you're still interested in volunteering.
Stephanie: Oh, right. Yeah, I am. If I can telecommute from Chicago.
Nathan: You're moving?
Stephanie: Philip has a job interview in Chicago for this really terrific position, and he can make three times as much as I make, and, uh, I have a feeling he might get it.
Nathan: And of course, you're gonna go with him.
Nathan: Yeah. Well, we'll--we'll miss you here.
Stephanie: Thank you. I'll miss you too. Is there something in my teeth? What is it?
Nathan: No, you look perfect to me.
Mia: Okay, so tell me the truth. Do you think it's a bad idea if I cut back my hours at Java?
Will: A bad idea that you'll have more time to hang out with me? Uh, no.
Mia: No, but really. I mean, I was thinking it might be good for me to have some spare cash, you know, in case something comes up.
Will: And you can't ask your mom for anything at all?
Will: Are you sure? 'Cause you never really, uh, talk about what went down.
Mia: And I'm not going to. Not with you, not with anyone.
Kinsey: Chad, over here.
Chad: Yep. Ooh, uh, attractive.
Kinsey: Shut up.
Chad: Ooh, somebody's feeling better.
Kinsey: No. They're giving away my spot on the cheerleading squad as we speak, all because of one little DUI.
Chad: Oh, that's, uh, so unfair.
Kinsey: I just watched them audition 16 totally talent-less girls, and Mia sucked the worst, so she'll probably get it.
Chad: She's great, and you know that.
Kinsey: You know, you should have heard her today. She was all, "Will, Will, Will." So much for her undying gratitude to you for saving her life.
Chad: Look, whatever she says, I know she's not that into him.
Kinsey: [Laughs] Okay. You're delusional.
Chad: No. No, I'm not. And I'll prove it to you.
Sami: Look, Nicole, let me be clear. Rafe did not kill Dr. Baker.
Nicole: That's what I said, right? Well, then what did happen?
Sami: He walked in. He found him.
Nicole: Okay, so who framed him?
Sami: He doesn't know that.
Nicole: Well, I mean, I'm not saying that Rafe's a killer, okay, but didn't you break up with him because he wouldn't tell you how his fiancée died on their wedding day? I mean, some run of bad luck that poor guy's had, huh?
Hynes: You're not gonna kill me. It wouldn't make sense, because then you'd never find out what you need to know.
Rafe: Oh, so you do know something. What's it gonna take to get it out of you?
Will: Mia, we're, like, going out, and I don't even know basic stuff about you. You know, just like my mom was with Rafe, you know, and look how that turned out.
Mia: Excuse me, we're not even officially official, and do not compare me to your mom or her ex.
Will: Okay, okay, I'm sorry. That was wrong. You're nothing like my mom, trust me. But you know, when she was our age, she did have a diary that she wrote in. She told me that she wrote everything in it, 'cause she felt like she didn't have anyone she could talk to.
Mia: Some things are just private.
Will: Not always. 'Cause her diary got stolen.
Mia: By who?
Will: Stefano DiMera. And it kind of ruined her life. And a lot of other people's too.
Kinsey: And you're going to prove this how?
Chad: Well, Mia has this, uh, this diary.
Kinsey: And what do you think she wrote in it? "Mia and Chad forever."
Chad: Well, maybe, or something that says how she really feels. And when I go to her with those words in black and white, she's not gonna be able to lie anymore.
E.J.: [Sighs] You know, I really can't imagine Father would hide anything from me. I mean, he's entrusted every aspect of his business to me.
Lexie: Hmm. Okay, if it's not about the business, then, uh--
E.J.: Then what?
Lexie: Maybe--maybe he's worried about you. Oh!
Lexie: EJ, come on, you know Father. Sometimes when he thinks that he's doing his very best to protect our family, he winds up doing the exact opposite.
Nicole: [Yawns] Sorry.
Sami: Uh, I'm bored too, okay? I get it. You don't have to stay.
Nicole: No, no, no, no, no. We've hardly had a chance to visit. I'm--I'm sorry. It's--it's not that I'm bored. I just, uh, am in dire need of some caffeine. Syd was up, like, 20 times last night.
Sami: She's still not sleeping through?
Nicole: Teething. Hmm.
Sami: Oh, I hate that. Poor Syd. Well, I don't have soda. Regular coffee, whenever we wanted it, Rafe would just go-- I could do that. Why don't I take Syd and you could stay here, power nap, and I'll bring us back a coffee?
Nicole: Oh, no, I mean, you don't want to take this little monster.
Sami: Of course I do. I actually really do. Right, Syd? We'll hang out for a little bit, huh? I mean, I know what I said when you first got here, but--but I'd actually really like to spend some time with her. If that's okay with you. Look, if it's not, I won't go.
Nicole: Uh, yeah, you know what? That--that would be great, Sami. Thank you.
Nicole: Yeah, thanks.
Sami: No, no, uh, thank you. Come on, Syd, let's get out of here. We'll come right back. I'll get you, um--what do you need, an Americana?
Nicole: A vanilla latte.
Sami: Vanilla latte.
Nicole: Lots of fat, keep me up.
Sami: Will do, all right.
Sami: I'll be back.
Nicole: Okay, thank you. [Exhales] Mail time.
Rafe: So one of the DiMeras did threaten you, told you to get out of town. Why?
Hynes: If that were true, don't you think that I'd be a hell of a lot more afraid of crossing them than you? What the hell are you doing?
Rafe: Well, I figure you're not gonna get far without this stuff.
Hynes: Okay, okay, I'll tell you what you want to know.
Nathan: You and Philip must be pretty solid now if you're willing to uproot your entire life.
Stephanie: We are.
Maxine: There you are, girl. Hurry. If you miss the beginning of this exam, you can kiss your nursing career good-bye.
Nathan: Hey, good luck.
Melanie: Thanks. I'll need it.
Melanie: Oh, yeah.
Manager: Here you go.
Brady: Hey, thanks for letting us have this room. Appreciate it.
Arianna: Yeah, special memories with my, uh, sweetums, so...
Manager: Well, no explanation is necessary. I get all kinds of requests. I'm just here to accommodate. Well, um, enjoy.
Brady: Yeah. You know what? We're really gonna enjoy shutting you down.
Will: Um, I'm gonna go get us some coffee. I'll be right back.
Mia: Hmm. How are you feeling?
Kinsey: Hmm, like you care.
Mia: You're right, I don't.
Kinsey: Uh, so I hear your cheering tryout was, well, shall we say sub-par?
Mia: You didn't hear. Kinsey, I saw you there, lurking.
Kinsey: Oh, oops, you know, I can't move my head, so could you get on your knees and wait on a customer in need?
Mia: Hmm, I'm actually not working. But since I'm a nice person, unlike you, sure. [Sighs]
Kinsey: [Laughs lightly]
Chad: Hey, uh, gotta run. Catch you later.
Hynes: I didn't know this Dr. Baker well. He hired me for some estate planning. Didn't have much of an estate.
Rafe: Well, was he connected to the DiMeras? Nicole?
Hynes: I don't know.
Rafe: You're pushing your luck.
Hynes: I'm telling you the truth. The information you're looking for must have been in the letter.
Rafe: What letter?
Hynes: Baker left instructions for the letter to be mailed in the event of his death. Of course, the contents were confidential, so I don't know what it said. I just mailed it.
Rafe: To? Wait, let me guess. Samantha Brady?
Hynes: You know her? I'd suggest you ask her, because it should be arriving right about now.
[Knock on door]
Nicole: Oh. Hi.
Delivery Man: I have a certified letter for Samantha Brady.
Nicole: Yeah, just what I've been waiting for. Thanks. Great. Thank you. [Exhales]
Manager: Look, I got no idea how this happened.
Brady: Yeah. I do. Nice--nice view there. You want to change your story or what?
Manager: You a cop?
Brady: No, worse. I'm one of those Kiriakises.
Manager: What do you want from me?
Brady: I want you to do exactly what I tell you to do.
Nathan: What, nobody invited us to the party?
Stephanie: Apparently not.
E.J.: Come on. Alexandra says it's time to go home.
Stefano: Good. Seeing Sydney is the best medicine in the world.
E.J.: She also says we need to take better care of you.
Stefano: Oh, for the love of God. Elvis, I take care of me.
E.J.: Yeah, you take care of everybody, don't you?
Stefano: Listen, for all I've lived through, do you think I'm gonna let a little nuisance like diabetes do me in?
E.J.: Father, it can do you in, all right? If you don't eliminate the things that are causing stress in your life. And I can't help you do that unless you tell me what they are.
Stefano: I'll tell you the truth.
Stefano: I knew that one day, I wanted to hand the reins of the business over to you, huh? Okay. And certainly, I could not have asked you to do a better job than you are doing. But--[Laughs] Proud as I am, I just, I-- I'm finding it, I don't know, a little more difficult to do than I thought it would be.
E.J.: I mean, I understand completely, Father. If you don't feel ready--
Stefano: Nothing to do with ready, okay? It's just that there's a few things that I feel--[Sighs] I just have to handle myself for, uh, posterity. And then, hey, as far as I'm concerned, I want to hand over most everything to my beloved son.
Sami: Autumn is coming soon, and you are gonna love it. All the leaves change color. It's my favorite time of year. And I was so excited to be able to share it with Grace, but you're gonna love it too. I know you are, sweetheart. You are such a beautiful little girl. Can I hold you? Can I hold you for a second? Yeah.
Sami: Oh, here. Here's one of your little treats. You want to hold that? It's so nice to have a baby in my arms again.
Will: Here you go.
Mia: Thank you.
Will: Uh, you know what you said about us earlier? You know, us not being officially official?
Will: Um, I kind of thought we were.
Will: I mean, I don't have a lot of, uh--I mean, is there something that we need to do to, like, seal the deal or something? I mean, if that's what you want.
Mia: Of course it's what I want.
Will: [Kiss] There.
Mia: That was easy.
Will: Oh, I almost forgot. Uh, I picked up your paycheck for you from Evan.
Mia: Oh, thank you. I thought I had my keys earlier.
Will: Uh, I didn't see them.
Mia: Geez. What did I do with them now?
Chad: Now, if I were Mia's diary, where would I be?
Nicole: [Sighs] "Mia McCormick, biological mom of grace Brady. Samantha Brady's baby being raised as Sydney DiMera." [Exhales] Thank God I got here in time.
[Knocking on door]
[Purse zips closed]
Victor: Arianna Hernandez. She's gotten her claws into my grandson, and I want to know why.
Nicole: You two aren't together anymore, which means you broke in. What the hell are you up to?
Stephanie: I want the truth, Melanie. How long has this been going on?
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