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Episode #12729 ~ Hope interrogates Claudia, demanding answers about who was behind Bo's kidnapping; Shawn bids good-bye to a heartbroken Belle; fearing for her life, Abigail desperately tries to get through to an unraveling Ben.
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Kayla: If I hadn't seen Bo's body, I don't think I would have believed it.
Roman: Me neither.
Caroline: Is there any word from Kimberly?
Kayla: She texted me, mom. She's stuck at the airport and all the flights are delayed. I don't-- I don't think she'd gonna make it to the funeral.
Caroline: I see. Well, she'll be with us in spirit. I'll be in the kitchen.
Kayla: I can't stand this.
Roman: Hey. Hi, Steve.
Steve: I rented an SUV in case anybody needs a ride to the... [Sighs] [Crying] No.
Kayla: I know.
Chase: Hey, dad. Bo Brady's dead. His funeral is today. St. Luke's is gonna be full of people. The paper said every cop in the area is gonna be there. A real hero's send-off. I didn't have a funeral for you. I mean, come on, who would be there? Everyone in this town hates your guts. And because of you, they hate me, too.
Ciara: No, they don't. Not everybody.
Hope: Claudia Huard?
Hope: Detective Hope Brady.
Claudia: Are you related to Bo Brady?
Hope: My husband, the father of my three children.
Claudia: They told me you're the one who paid for my plane ticket. Thank you so much.
Hope: Don't thank me.
Claudia: I understand there's a reward for anyone who has information on the people who kidnapped Mr. Brady.
Hope: Steve Johnson gave a statement saying that you acknowledged lying to Bo Brady. You told him that you were the daughter of Britta Englund. And in fact, you are not. And you gave him a false location for her where you knew his captors would be waiting.
Claudia: I'll do anything I can to help you.
Hope: You can put your hands out in front of you.
Claudia: What is this?
Hope: You're under arrest.
Claudia: You made me--
Hope: Now, put your hands out in front of you.
Claudia: You made me think I was going to get that reward money.
Hope: I know. But that's not against the law. What you did, now that qualifies. Put your hands out. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford one, one will be appointed to you. Do you understand?
Chase: What are you doing here? You should be with your mom.
Ciara: She's not home. She's at the police station. I've been looking everywhere for you.
Ciara: I want to apologize for going off on you the way I did.
Chase: It's okay.
Ciara: It's not okay. You can't choose who your father is and you can't help how much you love him. But now that my dad's gone, I know how you're feeling. I didn't before.
Chase: I'm really, really sorry about your dad. It just sucks.
Ciara: Go to the funeral with me.
Chase: Are you kidding?
Chase: I don't want to see those people. They're just gonna look at me and they're gonna see my dad and what he did. None of them want me there.
Ciara: What if I want you there?
Chase: 'Cause you feel sorry for me or something?
Ciara: Because you're my friend. Please.
Claudia: I didn't know those men were going to kidnap your ex-husband.
Hope: They paid you to lie to Bo. Did you think they were gonna have a surprise party for him?
Claudia: What are you charging me with?
Hope: To start with, accessory to kidnapping. And if someone died as a result of illegal incarceration, then we're talking accessory to murder.
Claudia: But no one died.
Hope: Why do you think I'm dressed like this? Because after I finish dealing with you, I'm going to a funeral. Bo Brady's.
Claudia: I thought he got away.
Hope: He had cancer. He didn't get the treatment that he needed because the people, your friends, had him in chains.
Claudia: They aren't my friends, I swear! I didn't know what those men--
Hope: Listen to me, Claudia. You listen to me. You're in a whole lot of trouble right now. And the only way things are gonna get better for you is if you start talking about the people who hired you and kidnapped Bo.
Claudia: I never saw those men. It was all done by phone.
Hope: You want to take the fall for those guys? Fine. But you lured a cop into a trap that ended up costing him his life. You're gonna be a very old lady by the time you get out of prison. That is, if you ever do get out.
Claudia: I know you want justice for your ex-husband, but I'd rather die in prison than have those men after me.
Hope: Well, that's why I got you here, Claudia. So you can make me understand.
Claudia: You want to know what they did to me for talking to Steve Johnson? Before that, I had two thumbs.
Abigail: Shh. It's okay. What is that? What is that, huh? I love you, I... are you hungry? Are you still hungry? You're changed. I don't know-- Ben, he is so little. I don't know what he needs. I don't know if he's warm enough or if he has enough food.
Ben: I can't bring him to a doctor, Abigail. What part of "we're snowed in" do you not get?
Abigail: But I bet you the paramedics could get through. I'm sure they can. If you just call 911, then we can get him to a hospital that is equipped to care for a preemie. We're his parents and we have to give him what he needs. Ben, you're his father. You need to put aside whatever you want and take care of your son.
Kayla: Maybe I'll go check with my mom in the kitchen.
Steve: Hey, roman's with her. Isn't he? I like having you here with me. I need you today.
Kayla: I need you today, too.
Hope: You must have seen the man who did this to you. Probably the same guy who paid you to trap Bo.
Claudia: That's all you have to say about what he did to me?
Hope: What did he look like? Answer me.
Rafe: Hey. What's going on?
Hope: I'm questioning a suspect. What does it look like?
Rafe: Without counsel present?
Hope: I read her her rights. She's a big girl, okay?
Rafe: Okay. Want some water, maybe some coffee?
Claudia: I can't drink anything in these.
Rafe: That's a good point. All right. There you go. Look... I can see that you're scared, but here's the thing. We can't protect you unless we know what you know.
Claudia: After I talked to Steve Johnson, a man started following me. I tried to lose him, but I couldn't. He cornered me, said I needed to tell him what I told Steve. I tried to make him believe that I sold Steve a lot of garbage, but... he didn't buy it. Next thing I know he's holding out a knife and... I'm missing a thumb.
Rafe: Oh, I'm sorry.
Claudia: [Sighs] He said he left the rest of my fingers and my other thumb so I could have nine good reasons never to talk to anyone else about him ever again. So what you said about protecting me, it had better be the truth.
Rafe: Do you think that you could describe the man that did this to you?
Claudia: I could never forget that face.
Rafe: All right. I'll get a sketch artist up here right away.
Claudia: What he said about keeping me safe, do you want the same thing?
Ben: You are doing just fine.
Ben: Aren't you, buddy?
Abigail: [Breathing heavily]
Ben: What? Do you not want me to touch my own son?
Abigail: You're still holding the gun, Ben.
Ben: Can't take that away, can we? She might try to take you and run away. And I'll never see you again. And you don't even have a name yet.
Abigail: Ben, we can name him. We can name him whatever you want, really, I swear. Just please don't take him away from me. Ben, remember when you told me what it was like for you after your mom died? You don't want that for our son, do you?
Ben: When Jordan and I were on the run, she never let me pick what name I wanted to use. She always picked it for me.
Ben: I always wanted to call myself Colin. I thought it sounded kind of classy.
Abigail: We can name him Colin, Ben. I like that name, too.
Ben: Yeah? Well, hello, Mr. Colin Weston. Pleased to meet you.
Abigail: Ben, please. Please. Get us out of here, Ben, please.
Rafe: This will all keep. You have a funeral to go to.
Hope: Best way to honor Bo's memory is to catch the son of a bitch who took him away from us.
Hope: And like I said, if you want to do that, great. I could use the help. If not, I can handle it myself.
Rafe: No. Would you stop? Listen to me. I would do anything for you. But right now, right now we need to get over to St. Luke's. All right?
Hope: I don't know if I can face this.
Rafe: Listen to me. Your children need you. You know you need to go.
Hope: Of course, I do.
Louis: Lord Jesus Christ, by your own three days in the tomb, you've hallowed the graves of all who believe in you and so made the grave a symbol of hope and resurrection even as it claims our mortal bodies. Grant that our brother, Bo Brady, may sleep in peace until you awaken him in glory, for you are the resurrection and the life. Amen.
Louis: Let us commend our brother to the lord, that the lord may embrace him in peace and raise up his body on the last day.
Hope: [Sniffles]It was a sweet, sweet service.
Victor: Yes, it was. As funerals go.
Marlena: Victor, I'm so sorry.
Victor: Thank you. I should check with Caroline.
Marlena: Of course.
Ciara: It's so quiet.
Chase: Yeah. Everybody seems so sad. Ciara, I-- I don't think I can be here.
Ciara: Are you sure?
Chase: Yeah. I mean, the church was fine, but I don't--I can't do this.
Ciara: Okay. Well, thanks for coming with me. I was really dreading having to go there. But it was really nice having you.
Chase: You're welcome.
Caroline: I like this one best. He looks so happy.
Victor: He lived his life the way he wanted to.
Caroline: Should never have sent him there for that drug.
Victor: What should I have done? Left him to stay here in Salem and watch you slowly forget who he was?
Caroline: Those drugs, they gave me visions so that I could help him, but why didn't they tell me he was sick?
Victor: Well, did it ever occur to you that those visions had nothing to do with the drug? Maybe it was just a special kind of communication between a mother and a son who loved each other very much. He tried to get back to us, and with your help, he made it.
Caroline: Yeah. So--so he could die here.
Victor: We lost a wonderful son, Caroline, and it hurts like hell. It's not your fault. Hate those bastards that kept him from us. Give yourself a break.
[Knock on door]
Chad: Hello? Anyone here?
Abigail: Ben, can we call 911? Can we get him to a hospital?
Ben: Got it. Shh. Here, just--just take him.
Ben: Shh, shh, shh, shh. Shh.
Abigail: It's okay.
Abigail: It's okay. Shh, shh, shh, shh. It's okay. Shh. It's okay. Shh, shh, shh, shh. Just go to sleep. It's okay. Go to sleep, okay. You're okay. Shh. [Sighs] [Gasps] Ben, he needs me. He needs me, Ben, not just for food. He needs me. He needs my love. Ben. You can't take care of him without me. You can't. You know you can't. You need me, Ben.
Ciara: Grandma. Everybody's so quiet. My friend, chase, couldn't take it, so he left. And I don't know where mom is, so I don't know what to do.
Caroline: Oh. Sweetheart, your mother is dealing with this the best way she can. She's gonna be all right. She is. And, well, as for what to do, somebody needs to take this group in hand, you know? As Victor said, Bo lived the life that he wanted. And I'm telling you, okay, if my son Bo were here today, you know what he'd say? He'd say, "this party's tanking, that's what it is, and you gotta do something about it." That's right. So, Victor reminded me Bo lived the life that he wanted. He did. I think that we should celebrate that. We should celebrate that-- that he was with us as long as he was. And I think we should be telling stories and listening to the Clancy brothers. That's what. We should celebrate all the time he had with us, and--and... [Scoffs] That's an order. That's what it is, it's an order.
Caroline: Set me up.
Roman: All right, Ma. You got it.
Caroline: Okay. This is...
Roman: Here you go, hang on.
Caroline: To Bo Brady, a great man who loved his family more than life itself. Let's go.
Roman: To Bo!
Kayla: To Bo.
Roman: All right, Ma!
Caroline: Whoo! Whoo!
Steve: Give her another one.
Caroline: That's good Irish whiskey there. Whoo!
Chad: [Sighs] Ben Weston's phone number.
Abigail: Shh. Ben. Have you-- have you been thinking about what I said? I promise I would never turn you in.
Ben: Don't you touch me.
Ben: Do not even come near me. God, I can't even stand to look at you anymore.
Ciara: Theo, hey.
Theo: Hi. I'm really sorry about your dad.
Ciara: Yeah, thank you. He really thought you were great.
Theo: Yeah, he was always super nice to me. I liked him a lot. You must be really sad.
Ciara: Yeah. Well, you know what this is like, huh, Theo?
Theo: Yeah. Yeah. I still miss my mom, but it does get better.
Ciara: Well, you say it, then I believe it. I have to go talk to my niece. She's having-- she doesn't really know anybody here.
Theo: Yeah, sure.
Ciara: I'm really glad that you came.
Ciara: Hey. How are you?
Claire: Okay. How are you?
Ciara: Trying to hang in.
Claire: Yeah, every time grandpa came to visit, I thought it was so much fun. But I just never really got a chance to get to know him.
Shawn: Hey...sis, do you mind if I talk to Claire for a second?
Ciara: No, not at all.
Shawn: Thanks. So...
Claire: Mom's over there all alone.
Claire: Why don't you go talk to her?
Shawn: Your mother and I already talked. And she's decided she wants to move back to Salem with you.
Claire: Yeah, I know, but what about you?
Shawn: Well, I can't, honey. My--my life is back in Maine. I-I can't just give that up, so...
Claire: When are you leaving?
Shawn: [Sighs] I'm gonna leave tonight, honey.
Shawn: Yeah, but listen. We've already talked about it. Your mother and I have agreed, you're gonna come visit me all the time.
Claire: Well, but that's--
Shawn: I know. I know it's hard and it's sudden, but it's been decided, okay?
Claire: It's almost Christmas. What are you gonna do?
Shawn: [Sighs] Go catch some ball games, but I'm wondering if you could tell me who the players are. Who's on the bases?
Claire: Well, let's see. We have on the bags, who's on first, what's on second, I don't know is on third.
Shawn: I don't know. That's what I'm trying to figure out here.
Claire: Dad, I'm-- I can't do this. I'm sorry, not tonight. Not if you're leaving.
Shawn: Come here, honey. Come on. I love you, okay. You never forget that.
Claire: I love you, too. I'm really sorry about grandpa.
Shawn: I know.
Hope: Is that the guy Claudia described?
Hope: Did she give a name?
Hope: Okay, thanks. I don't care what your name is. I'll get you.
Belle: Oh, God, I hope I'm doing the right thing.
[Cell phone beeps]
Belle: [Scoffs] Yeah, right.
Kayla: [Cries] [Sniffles]
Steve: You didn't want to stay at the wake?
Kayla: The mood is lighter, and I think my mom's gonna be okay.
Steve: Bo would like that.
Kayla: You know he loved you like a brother. [Cries]
Steve: I guess I'm on my own now.
Kayla: You don't have to be. I think my brother... [Sighs] Would be happy to know that something good came out of today. [Sniffles]
Steve: Come here.
Rafe: I stopped by the wake. You never showed up.
Hope: This is him, the guy who was after Bo.
Rafe: Over at the pub, they're worried about you.
Hope: They don't need to be. I know what I'm doing.
Rafe: Where are you going now?
Hope: I'm going to run this through the database, see if I get any hits. This is my way of dealing with it, Rafe. If you try to stop me--
Rafe: I don't think the packers' defensive line could stop you.
Hope: I could really use your support right now.
Rafe: All right.
Hope: 'Cause I am not going to rest until I get justice for my family.
Abigail: Please. Ben, please listen. Listen. Ben. [Breathes heavily] You need me. I'm the only one who can feed the baby, Ben.
Ben: Why should I believe that? Why should I believe one word that comes out of your lying mouth? All you've ever done was sneak around behind my back. Well, that is never ever going to happen again. I'm taking my son, I'm leaving, and I'm going to make sure that he never knows what a lying slut his mother was.
Abigail: Please don't do this, Ben, please. Please don't do it. [Cries] Oh!
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