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Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 12/30/15

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Episode #12749 ~ Theresa's big moment of truth arrives as the New Year's Eve relaunch of Basic Black gets underway; Joey bristles when Ava shows up at the party with a date; Abigail receives stunning news about her son.

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Theresa: Okay, um, okay. All right, there. You two--you two are good. Thanks. Oh, wait! Um, just this side seam...

Gabi: I got it. I got it.

Theresa: Should lie flat. Okay, uh, thanks. Okay, Paul, can you, uh, I don't know, turn? Except don't--don't-- don't do it like that in the show because it--

Gabi: It looks great, Theresa.

Paul: You should have seen what we were in before.

Anne: Yeah, that never happened and we don't discuss that, okay? Listen, they are ready.

Theresa: Okay, all right, you're ready. Okay, good. Thanks. Um, oh, no. Something is wrong here.

Anais: Not with us.

Theresa: I know. Of course not. You're flawless. It's just the, um, the shoulder or I--damn it. What is it? Um, turn. Uh...now Evangeline. No, there's--there's supposed to be more flow. They're just-- it's supposed to be flow-ier. Come on, here. Thank you, thank you. Come on, here. That's good.

Anne: Okay, all right. All right, ladies, can you flow on over there to the styling area? Okay. Hey. Who loves you, baby?

Theresa: Brady.

Anne: And?

Theresa: You.

Anne: Right, so--so listen. You need to calm down, okay?

Theresa: No, I--

Anne: [Whispers] Ta-da!

Theresa: No! What? Anne, no, I cannot do that, okay? I-I-I have pins and needles and this is the most important night of my life, okay? And I need to be on top of things, and, um--

Anne: Mm-hmm?

Theresa: Listen. Anais, can you just come back? Uh, come on.

Anais: Yeah.

Theresa: Okay, here. Um, try this. Okay, um... uh...

[Dance music plays]

Brady: Cheers.

Nicole: Mm?

Brady: To taming the dragon...lady.

Nicole: Kate was no lady tonight.

Brady: That's what made it so impressive. Was she as hard on Theresa as it sounded?

Nicole: Brady, she was brutal and wrong. All we needed were the right seamstresses to finish the work, you know, and she acted like it was the end of the world. I don't know. And then she brought in that Pierre bozo whose designs were apocalyptic. It was awful.

Brady: So where were these right seamstresses to begin with?

Nicole: Good question.

Brady: Was Kate planning the whole thing?

Nicole: Yes. Maybe. Uh, no, probably not, but--

Brady: You sent this Pierre clown packing, right?

Nicole: Yes. That chapter is over, but I just-- I don't know what's wrong with Kate. It's like she wanted us to fail so she could prove a point. That woman has worked my last nerve.

Brady: You know what's funny? You are the sane peacemaker in this partnership.

[Both chuckle]

Nicole: That's probably pretty scary to everyone, right? Especially me.

Brady: Whoa.

Nicole: Mm-mm. Don't worry. I promise I will pace myself. We all have a lot riding on tonight, okay? But you promise you'll work the room, yes?

Brady: I put the black in basic. Yes, I'm on it. I've already talked to some old contacts.

Nicole: Okay. Thank you. This is gonna be great. Kate is gonna eat her words along with that hideous hat Pierre tried to put on Gabi.

Kate: Pierre, I don't want you to leave.

Pierre: Oh, you are quite alone in that, as the tall one made perfectly clear. You bring me out of my creative zone to help you, and now there is no line for me.

Kate: No, that is not true. We just have to get through tonight.

Pierre: Without my vision?

Kate: Yes. Without your vision. But we'll let Nicole and Theresa do their thing, and when the design bombs, then they'll see.

Pierre: Oh! It will be a disaster, oui?

Kate: Oui, it will be a disaster. I knew there was going to be a learning curve with the two of them, but apparently they need to be humiliated in public before they bow to experience and wisdom.

Pierre: Ah, there will be a place for my creations?

Kate: Absolutely. After tonight, I'm in charge at basic black.

Pierre: Uh-huh.

Brady: Kate. Fantastic night, isn't it?

Kate: That's the plan.

Brady: Mmm. I've already run into a couple of old buyers that I know. Been working the press. You, Nicole, and Theresa, you make great copy, and they're excited about the designs.

Kate: Well, I hope you didn't oversell us.

Brady: No, no. Why would I bad-mouth you? You wouldn't want that, would you?

Kate: No, of course I wouldn't want that. It's just that, um, well, I hope that we live up to the hype. You know how finicky an audience can be if they see something they don't like.

Brady: Mmm, they can be vicious. Thank God that Nicole came up with the right seamstresses. Apparently all it took was a little nip, tuck there, the right group of people, and Theresa's designs are working perfectly.

Kate: Yeah? Well, too bad that didn't happen a lot earlier.

Brady: Mm-hmm, yeah. That is a--that is a mystery. But all's well that ends well, I suppose. Kate... Theresa is going to surprise you tonight. Maybe if you would have given her a chance sooner--

Kate: Okay, look. We don't have time to coddle people, especially inexperienced fashion designers. This is a business.

Brady: I know it's a business.

Kate: This is a cutthroat business. It's not design class 101, you know? Theresa folded. When I gave her a few notes, she ran home. What would happen if the critics let loose on her?

Brady: She's been through more in her life than you'll ever know. She's got tough skin.

Kate: Brady, Theresa's not ready. You'll see tonight.

Brady: I heard your boy Pierre has a hat that he brought that Gabi will not be wearing on the runway tonight. I suggest you be prepared to eat it. Theresa's backstage. She's handling things like a boss, Kate. She's ready.

Theresa: [Panting]

Anne: Oh, my! Give me that. How dizzy did that make you? One to ten?

Theresa: Uh...

Anne: All right. Well, at least you can count if you can't speak.

Theresa: I just--I need-- I just--I don't understand. Is this the front panel or the back panel? I-I just don't--I don't know what I was thinking.

Anne: Okay, well, you need to think again, immediately, because the pre-show is in ten minutes. Are you gonna be ready, honey?

Theresa: [Panting] Okay.

Anne: Huh.

Theresa: [Whimpers]

Anne: Ahh. Attagirl.

Jennifer: Honey, what can I do for you?

Abigail: Just keep me sane for another 15 minutes because that's the next time I can see Thomas in the NICU.

Jennifer: Honey, I know it's scary for you to see Thomas like that, but you have to know this hospital has the best pediatric staff in the whole state.

Abigail: I know, but, mom, he's already been away from me for--for so long. You know, from the minute he was born, Ben just kept taking him from me, and he came too early. He didn't have any immediate care.

Jennifer: And he survived. Remember that. He is a strong little boy.

Abigail: Right, I know, but he could slip away at any minute.

Jennifer: No, don't say that, honey. We don't have any answers yet.

Abigail: I know, but we just need to get that genetic testing.

Jennifer: Yes, and your blood is being worked on right now, so we're gonna have all of those answers very soon.

Abigail: Unless it's-- it's Ben's. What are we gonna do? How are we gonna find out?

Jennifer: We will.

Abigail: What if he's too far gone, mom? What if he doesn't even understand what we're asking him or why or what--

Jennifer: Because the state can compel him to give his blood. And he's a prisoner. We may not even need his consent, honey.

Abigail: I can't do this. I can't just stay here and wait like this.

Jennifer: Wait, where are you going, honey?

Abigail: I'm--to take care of my son.

Daniel: So sorry I'm late.

Nicole: Hi. No, that's okay. I'm just glad you're here. Sorry.

Daniel: Lord have mercy. You need to work the room.

Nicole: No, no. I need a breather. Please tell me about your day and why you're so late.

Daniel: Well, I, uh, I had a case with a baby.

Nicole: Really? Who? No, wait, wait, wait, ah! Never mind. I'm learning not to ask. Just tell me the baby's okay. Please tell me that.

Daniel: Well, I hope so. We were afraid of aplastic anemia, but we ruled that out.

Nicole: Do you need to be at the hospital?

Daniel: No, no, no. There are other doctors who can do that. I'm not the only one.

Nicole: You're the best.

Daniel: Well, I wouldn't miss your big night for anything. So how do you feel? How's it going? Everything ready?

Nicole: Barely.

Theresa: Okay.

Anais: The Donatella campaign is gonna be huge.

Evangeline: I booked it.

Anais: What? They're looking for edgy glamour.

Evangeline: Yeah?

Anais: Well, I guess they went another way.

Anne: All right, ladies, can we focus? Basic black show. Big coup for you. Beautiful designs.

Theresa: All right, we need the seamstresses. We're gonna have to just baste them in right here.

Anne: Okay, I am on it. And listen. This right here? Genius.

Theresa: [Sighs] Yeah. It's, uh--oh, God. Hi.

Kayla: Ahh. There's Joey. Should we pretend like we didn't see him?

Steve: Nah. Let's embarrass him. Hey, Joe! Joe! Mom and dad.

Joey: Hey.

Steve: Hey.

Kayla: Hi. Uh, wait. We wanted to meet those, uh, you know, older friends of yours there. Did we talk about a curfew with you?

Steve: Yeah, you know, technically you are still grounded.

Joey: So glad you guys made it.

Kayla: Are you having fun yet?

Joey: You mean was I?

Steve: I'll get us some drinks.

Kayla: Uh, just water for me. I'm on call.

Steve: Joe?

Joey: I'll take a beer.

Steve: Ha! Root beer maybe. You didn't really think that was gonna work, did you?

Joey: Kind of.

Steve: Kind of?

Kayla: Will you show me around?

Joey: Okay, this is borderline getting old.

Kayla: Come on. Just indulge me. I promise your dad and I will find our own fun when he gets back with our drinks.

Fynn: Dr. Brady, good to see you.

Kayla: Hello, Fynn.

Fynn: This is Ava Vitali.

Kayla: We've met.

Ava: Happy New Year, Kayla.

Fynn: So, doctor, maybe you can fill me in on this woman of mystery.

Kayla: How are you feeling?

Ava: I'm holding my own.

Fynn: Fynn Thompson.

Joey: Hey.

Kayla: Uh, this is my son, Joey.

Ava: Nice to meet you.

Kayla: I'm surprised you're still here in Salem.

Ava: Oh, well, I have a lot of things I need to take care of, but I got the best Christmas present from you that I could ever ask for. Forgiveness. Happy New Year, Kayla, to you and your family.

Kayla: Same to you.

Joey: What was that about forgiveness?

Fynn: Any reason you wouldn't be feeling well?

Ava: Oh, I've been a little under the weather, but I am getting better every day.

Fynn: That's good. Do you have some beef with my boss? That was a little tense.

Ava: Oh. Kayla and I, we have a history. I'm not gonna bore you with it, but, um, no worries. Kayla and I are gonna be just fine.

John: Partner.

Steve: Hey, yeah?

John: Is that who it looks like?

Steve: Yeah. There's only one Ava Vitali.

John: What the hell is she doing back in town?

Steve: Yeah. Looking for a little redemption, it seems.

John: Yeah? You buying it?

Steve: So far. I'm surprised she didn't come looking for you and Marlena.

John: Maybe she's not feeling that contrite or lucky.

Steve: Well, to be fair, all she did was like you when you weren't really yourself.

John: Yeah, she wasn't great to doc.

Steve: Neither were you back then.

John: True. You--this doesn't bother you that she's back here?

Steve: I think Ava means it. I think she's trying to make amends.

John: Partner, amends or no, with Ava Vitali... you better watch your back, pal.

Abigail: Mom.

Jennifer: Hey. Where did you run off to?

Abigail: Hi. The blood bank. Ben has donated blood once or twice, and he went there just a few days before he kidnapped me. It was still there.

Jennifer: And they released it to you?

Abigail: It's in the lab being tested right now.

Jennifer: Oh, that's so great, that's gonna save time.

Abigail: Yeah, and maybe it'll save Thomas's life. Pretty soon, I think that we're gonna have all the answers we need.

Chad: [Clears throat] Forget it. Forget about her. We need belle. We need belle to lead us to the money. That's it. That's all. For the family.

Paul: Mmm. You look incredible, Gabi.

Gabi: Thank you, thank you. If only I could keep my mouth shut. You've been a spokesperson before, you know? This is easy for you. I'm pretty much just a hanger with a smile.

JJ: You are way more than that.

Gabi: Oh.

Paul: You should listen to the man.

Gabi: I will. Hey. How did you get in here?

JJ: I told them that I knew the star of the show.

Gabi: Well, that'd be Paul. Hey, thank you, JJ. No pressure, right?

[Both chuckle]

[Dance music plays]

John: Hey.

Marlena: Well, look who's here.

John: Ava Vitali. Came to pay Steve and Kayla a visit.

Steve: So far.

Marlena: Well, she better steer clear of me.

Steve: Yeah. Well, I wouldn't worry too much. She's on kind of an apology tour. She's pretty sick and she's trying to work things out before she dies. So I don't think she's a threat to anyone.

Marlena: I hope you're right.

John: All right, so let's just forget about her. I came here to celebrate.

Steve: Yeah. I need to get us some of those.

John: All right.

Marlena: Bye, Steve. To?

John: To the anniversary of our last first date.

Marlena: [Chuckles] You remembered that?

John: Ah, that was easy. It was the last time I felt like a teenager taking a chance on a woman way out of my league.

Marlena: [Laughs and sighs]

Nicole: Oh, my God. Ava. Ahh!

Ava: Hey.

Nicole: My long lost drinking buddy. Ooh, how'd you beat the rap?

Daniel: Okay, why don't we-- hey, let's go get some drinks.

Fynn: All right.

Daniel: Yeah.

Fynn: That woman gets more interesting by the minute.

Daniel: Well, she's way way too interesting. Trust me.

Fynn: You know her?

Daniel: No, I know the pending charges and body count.

Fynn: This could be love.

Ava: It would be great to catch up with you sometime.

Nicole: Yes, but tonight, it--

Ava: It's your big night. I know. That's why I came. Okay, so another time? You and me, we'll go get mojitos at chez rouge?

Nicole: Yes. Um, sorry, will you excuse me?

Ava: Oh, yeah.

Nicole: Okay, I'll see you later.

Ava: Okay.

[Phone chimes]

Ciara: Hey, there you are. Thought you got stuck in the line outside.

Joey: Yeah, Theresa gave the family passes.

Theo: She's nice.

Ciara: Yeah, when she wants to be.

Chase: What's up with you, man?

Joey: Nothing. Uh, there's another DJ in the next room.

Ciara: Let's go.

[Laughter]

Kayla: Didn't you think it was funny?

Marlena: I did.

Kayla: I loved it. Oh, my gosh.

Marlena: Oh, my goodness. So any resolutions?

Steve: Uh, I have one.

Kayla: Hmm?

Steve: Stay put, don't screw up.

John: Oh!

Kayla: That's a nice resolution.

John: Come on, that was mine.

Steve: Oh, yeah, I know.

Marlena: Kayla? Since it's the season of forgiveness, what about Ava?

Kayla: Well, somebody pointed out to me the wisdom in letting go, so that's what I've done, and I'm moving forward.

Marlena: Good for you. Good for you. And does that ring have anything to do with it?

Steve: Um, well, that ring is just a placeholder until I can get her a nice, big diamond.

Kayla: No, would you stop? I love it. Come on.

John: Okay, but does it mean--does it?

Kayla: Yes.

Steve: Well, can't you just say it? We're getting married.

Marlena: Oh-ho-ho!

Kayla: We're getting married again.

Marlena: Oh, wonderful, Kayla. My best wishes.

Kayla: Ah, thank you. Thank you so much.

Marlena: Oh, my goodness.

Kayla: I know. It's great, isn't it? It's great.

Marlena: Ahh, time for good news.

Nicole: Hey.

Daniel: Hey.

Nicole: Hey, Eric.

Eric: Hey.

Nicole: Um, I'm-- I'm really glad you came.

Eric: Yeah, I wouldn't have missed it. You and Theresa, you have one hell of a night ahead of you. You know, the whole basic back is black-- I mean...back.

[Both chuckle]

Nicole: Yeah, I just wish you were photographing all of it, you know? But after tonight, Kate's gonna have to back off, so I can, you know--

Eric: Well, you have a new photographer already. I retired.

Nicole: Since when?

Eric: It's a new year. New life.

Daniel: Wow. So what's next now, hmm?

Eric: That is a good question. Enjoy your night.

Daniel: I will see you later. [Whistles]

Nicole: Uh, that's-- that's not good.

Daniel: Don't worry. I'll keep an eye on him. All right, you have to be a major mogul.

Nicole: Uh...

Daniel: So what's the fun part, hmm?

Nicole: Um... kicking off my heels and snuggling on the couch with you at the end of the night.

Daniel: What? Whoa, whoa, come on, lady. No, no, no, no, no, no. You've worked way too hard to just be snuggling on a couch. We will dance...privately. Wherever. Look, savor this moment, baby. Just savor it.

Nicole: Yeah, I will. I am. I am. And I will just feel better when this night is over and we actually feel like it was a success, but... but honestly? It wouldn't mean anything without you.

Daniel: Well, you got me.

Nicole: Baby, you know what? I think I can officially say this is the most amazing time in my life.

Anais: My agent said Donatella's out for submission. It's still open.

Evangeline: Booked. Confirmed.

Anne: I mean, that is amazing. It's demented but it's not freak show, you know?

Theresa: Yeah, it's fashion forward.

Anne: Yeah, that's it.

Anais: Huge mistake.

Evangeline: Oh, grow up!

Anne: See? You got this--

Anais: You bitch!

Anne: Kid, you had it all along.

Theresa: Yeah, I thought that I was gonna blow it...

Evangeline: Stop!

Theresa: But I owe Nicole martinis for life.

Anne: Can we go over the schedule?

Theresa: Yeah, sure.

Anne: All right, so this is the order that I'm seeing. You have the pink.

[Women grunt and scream]

Theresa: Oh, my God! No, no! Please stop!

Anais: Stop!

Theresa: Please stop!

Anais: It was my job!

Theresa: Please!

Evangeline: Stop!

Theresa: Please stop!

Anne: Hey, put it up! Stop it!

[Overlapping screaming]

Anne: All right, stop it! Watch my hair!

[Overlapping screaming]

Gabi: All right, that--okay! That is enough! Enough, ladies! Enough! Are you serious? Okay, that's it! Enough! What is wrong with you?

Anne: Girl...respect!

Gabi: Thank you. I've had some practice.

Paul: Um, I'm gonna let production know we need a few minutes.

Theresa: Oh, my God!

Anne: Now, listen. You have some job skills that we did not know we needed. Hey, separate corners!

Gabi: "Oh, my God," is right.

Anne: Now look. It's fringe, okay? This is fringe. It's a fringe blouse. Fringe is very fashion forward. Fringe.

Evangeline: Very last year.

Gabi: Is there any way you can fix this?

Theresa: No, they're just-- they're kitchen rags now.

Anais: Hey, can I--

Anne: Do not speak!

Theresa: You know what? It's okay. We're gonna go with the mock-ups. We're gonna go with the mock-ups.

Anne: How are we gonna do that?

Theresa: It's okay. I brought them as backup. I didn't know why I did, but, wow, I'm glad I did, and we'll just--we'll just make it work. We'll just make it work, so...

Anne: Wow.

Theresa: You know? Get over here. You get out of here! Both of you! You both can go kick rocks, all right? You can go do your stupid campaign, and you, Anais, can take your umlaut and shove it!

Anne: Steady. Okay, can you just wait one moment, please? Don't go anywhere. Don't move. Come here. Listen to me. Now while I would pay money, I would buy a ticket to see you punctuate that bimbo and that other brain surgeon, we need them, okay? So unless you're planning on wearing all these designs yourself, it is showtime, honey, right freakin' now.

Theresa: All right.

Anne: Okay?

Paul: All right, uh, production said they're gonna wait for your cue, and the crowd out front, they're still happy for now, but I think we should go out soon.

Theresa: Okay, thanks.

Anne: Okay. All right.

Theresa: [Clears throat] You will fulfill your contractual obligation. Don't make me sorry that I didn't kick you to the curb in nothing but your underwear. Got it? All right, everybody, it's showtime. Let's set this runway on fire.

Anne: Yes! You bet, toots! All right, places, everybody!

Gabi: All right.

Anne: Let's go.

Theresa: Okay.

Gabi: Thanks. You too!

Theresa: All right.

[Indistinct chatter]

Theresa: Okay.

Claire: Yeah, I heard there was lots of rooms with, like, different types of music and dancing and it should be fun.

Chase: Really?

Ciara: Yeah. [Chuckling] Okay. Well...

Claire: Right? Is that, like, a speed record or something?

Chase: Okay, what?

Claire: So she blows up our lives--I mean, at least my life, and now I guess it's party time.

Anne: Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats. Basic black's fall line will premiere in five minutes.

Theresa: Okay.

Brady: Hey, hey. How's it going? How's it going? You all right?

Theresa: Hi, well, they shredded their clothes like little kittens with crazy cat claws, but...

Brady: What are you talking about? Really?

Theresa: No, it's okay. I had backup, I'm good. I'm good. I'm good.

Brady: Okay, hey, hey. You're not good, you're great.

Theresa: Oh, you. I would not be here without you, at all, in any way.

Anne: All right, this is it! Let's go!

Theresa: Okay, all right.

Anne: Let's go!

Theresa: Okay, yeah. Okay, they're ready. They're good. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. This way. No, no, no, no, go this way. That's all right. Okay, okay, okay. Oh...

Brady: You're okay.

Theresa: Oh, my God.

Brady: Breathe, breathe, breathe.

Theresa: My original designs are about to go out on the runway in front of the entire fashion world. I--God, what are the chances?

Brady: I'd bet on you.

Theresa: No, you wouldn't. Not for a long time, but you know what? I don't blame you at all. We were a longer shot than this and you're here.

Brady: We are here. And 20 years from now, I'm gonna get to tell the story to my son about how his mom became a star. Okay, hey, come here. Do me a favor. Kick some ass.

Theresa: Okay.

[Dance music plays]

[Cheers and applause]

Nicole: Our girl did good. Looks like we were a hit.

Kate: Well, they're clapping now. Let's see what they write tomorrow.

Theresa: [Laughs] Oh, God. Hey! Oh! Oh!

[Dance music plays]

Chad: So Philip Kiriakis is the mystery date.

Belle: So it appears.

Chad: And why would you go out with Philip?

Belle: He asked.

Chad: So did I.

Belle: He asked and he's not you.

Chad: That's the only requirement at this time? Ouch.

Belle: Chad, you're not available. I know what you keep saying, but I also know what I see.

Chad: And that's what drives you to Philip? He's a player.

Belle: Oh, you know him?

Chad: By reputation.

Belle: [Giggles] See, Philip and I actually know each other very well.

Chad: Old...friends? Now if he was fool enough to let you go the first--

Philip: Making up for lost time now. Sorry. I just got a call. I know you're not gonna like it, but it's really urgent. I have to go do some work.

Belle: Philip, it's new year's eve.

Philip: Not in Hong Kong. I'm so sorry. At least we had some time together, right? Rain check?

Belle: You can try.

Brady: Sis, you look beautiful.

Belle: Aww, thank you.

Brady: But why? Why are you wasting it on all these distractions?

Belle: What are you talking about?

Brady: Well, you came in here with Philip, who's acting like a tool these days, and then you were talking to a DiMera. I don't know what's going on with you and Shawn--

Belle: Nothing is going on with Shawn and me. It's over.

Brady: What?

Belle: Shawn filed for divorce, so I'm a free woman. And you know what? I think it's time a lived a little bit.

Claire: Wow. Is that why you're out on a date?

Belle: Claire...

Claire: Okay, so you're afraid I'll be some boy-crazy teen. Mom, what are you doing?

Belle: Excuse me? This is not the time or the place to have this discussion.

Chad: That looked fun.

Belle: I need some air.

Abigail: What?

Jennifer: Is there any news?

Oakes: I'm not sure.

Abigail: You're not sure? What does that mean? You tested my blood and Ben's.

Oakes: We did. We have the results... and something's very wrong here. It's the little things in life that make me smile.

[Dance music plays]

Philip: Oh, hey. Big night.

Brady: Yeah. I saw you earlier, but I haven't seen you since.

Philip: Yeah, I just had to step out for a bit. I closed the Fujian shipping deal.

Brady: Good, good.

Philip: Good? Do you have any idea how much revenue it's gonna generate for titan over the next five years?

Brady: I do, I do. As long as you stay out of arbitration.

Philip: I have friends on the mainland.

Brady: [Scoffs]

Philip: Okay, what is it with you? Will you just say it?

Brady: Excuse me?

Philip: Are you ticked at me for taking over titan? Or are you so ticked at Victor you decided you just want me to fail?

Brady: Neither.

Philip: Maybe you just don't like me.

Brady: Philip, I like you fine. I don't trust you. I don't like the fact that you cut corners and I think you're trying to pull titan back.

Philip: Into bigger profits.

Brady: No matter what the cost, and I have a problem with that.

Philip: You're the only one who's afraid of how I succeed.

Brady: No, no, Victor would be as well. He's just not thinking straight right now.

Philip: My father knows exactly what's going on.

Brady: If you hurt him or my sister... you'll answer to me.

Philip: Belle?

Brady: She's not in a good place right now.

Philip: I know all about that. We're just friends, Brady, that's all.

Brady: Philip, keep it that way.

Philip: Have you seen belle?

Brady: She left.

Chad: Jason. I'd like to buy each of these tables a bottle of champagne to go.

Jason: Now?

Chad: Right now. Want you to give it to them with my compliments and, uh, send them on their way. Why don't you take the rest of the night off too?

Jason: Thanks.

Belle: I just said I wanted some air.

Chad: Well, you can get all the air in here.

Belle: [Giggles] Uh-huh. What's with the big gesture?

Chad: Well, I have something important I need to tell you... and I don't want us to be bothered.

Belle: Hmm.

Abigail: What do you mean "something's wrong"? What--what does that mean? What did you find?

Oakes: Thomas is blood type A. You're blood type O.

Abigail: Right. Okay?

Oakes: So is Ben.

Jennifer: That's impossible.

Oakes: Exactly.

Abigail: Wait. What?

Oakes: Thomas's father has to have either type A or type AB blood, which means Ben can't be his father.

Jennifer: Um, can we just have a minute, please?

Oakes: Sure.

Jennifer: Abigail, talk to me.

Abigail: It's not Ben.

Jennifer: Which means what?

Abigail: Chad is the father of my baby.

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