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Episode #12813 ~ Maggie is rushed to the hospital with Victor by her side; Deimos gives Victor an ultimatum; Abigail reels, realizing she imagined her encounter with Ben; Philip wants to define he relationship with Belle.
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Victor: Get back. Give her some air.
Marlena: My bag is in the car.
Victor: Maggie, talk to me. Say something. Anything!
JJ: Chad. Chad.
Chad: Abby... is everything all right?
Abigail: [Whispers] He was right here. He was...right here. Ben w-- he was right there. Wasn't he? He wasn't. I just imagined that. I imagined that... he said those things and I imagined the way that he held Thomas?
Chad: Why don't we, uh-- why don't we sit down?
Abigail: God... it felt so real, but it wasn't. It wasn't real. What's happening to me?
John: Hey, hey, hey.
Maggie: I really am. I really am all right. Thanks.
Brady: Yeah, I'm gonna call 9-1-1.
Maggie: No, I'm fine. I got a little light-headed, because I leaned over too fast.
Victor: Make the call.
Maggie: I'm serious. Now please don't. It's nothing.
Victor: Damn it, it's the second time today. Don't tell me it's nothing.
Maggie: If you cost me to ruin Brady's party, you're in the doghouse. Brady... I'm really fine.
Victor: Somebody get her a glass of water.
John: Yeah, it's on its way, vic.
Victor: Why were you leaning over, anyway?
Theresa: Oh! There it is.
Victor: Don't say thank you. Anything.
[Maggie scoffs] Well, you damned fool, now we know what you were about to say.
Theresa: Well, now that you know what we were going to say, aren't you going to welcome me to the family, Victor?
Maggie: You always make such a big production over everything.
John: Here you go, Maggie.
Maggie: Thank you, John.
John: How you feeling?
Maggie: I-I'm fine. I'm telling everyone, I'm really fine. Brady, um, I think that you should finish what you were about to say before I so rudely interrupted you.
Victor: You wouldn't happen to have a spare barf bag, would you?
Maggie: That's enough. Go on, Brady.
Brady: [Clears throat] Well, as my grandfather so eloquently put it, I guess you can imagine what this damned fool is about to say. I've asked Theresa to marry me, and...[Snaps fingers] She said yes.
Victor: Of course she did. What a surprise.
Maggie: Damn it, Victor. I swear I'll faint again.
Brady: This woman and I have-- well, we've been through a lot together. We've come a long way. And I'm looking forward to continuing this journey with her and with our beautiful son. And I wanted to share this joy that I feel with you. You're the people that I love. So...
Belle: All right. Let's hear from, um, Theresa.
Theresa: [Chuckles nervously] Ah, well... let me be candid, it was a tough decision. Brady is everything that I want in a man. He is... warm and funny. Caring. He's a great father. But--
Brady: "But" what?
Theresa: [Giggles] But you're related to Victor. [Laughs] No, uh...you know, but then I realized I could have my cake and eat it, too, because I could... marry the man of my dreams and stick it to Victor on a daily basis.
Theresa: I'm just joking. Uh, actually, you know, underneath it all, I'm pretty sure Victor and I love each other. Right, Vic?
Theresa: Seriously, though, there are a lot of people from my side of the family that I love that couldn't be here today, but I'm making a new family now and I promise every single one of you... I won't give you a reason to regret allowing me into your lives.
[Maggie and Theresa giggle]
Chad: I'm gonna tell you what happened, okay? Ben scared the hell out of you, and just when you thought you were safe, he did it again. Okay? You've been scared and you're not gonna get over that in a day or a week or a month.
Abigail: Chad, I'm seeing things.
Chad: You were seeing him because he's in your head.
Chad: Okay? You're just--you just-- you just dozed off and dreamt about him, and then when you woke up you thought it was real.
Abigail: I really wish that was what happened, but it wasn't. I was awake. I was awake. I think I'm losing my mind.
JJ: I need to speak to a doctor. Now.
Abigail: I really think I'm losing my mind.
Chad: Come on, sit down.
JJ: I'll take him upstairs.
Chad: JJ, why don't, um-- why don't you leave him here? I think he needs his mom.
Chad: She's so good with him. She's the only one he'll listen to when he gets like this. You want to talk to Thomas?
Abigail: Hi, Thomas. [Chuckles] Hi. Oh, sweet boy, come here. Oh, come here. Hi. Yeah, ohh. Your mommy was being so silly, wasn't she? Yeah, I was. Because we have daddy and uncle JJ, and nothing's ever gonna happen to us, huh? Ah.
[Kisses] I know. I know. We're safe, we're fine. Yeah, maybe you were just hungry, huh? Like your daddy. He's always hungry.
Chad: That's true.
Abigail: Daddy's always hungry, huh? [Chuckles] Hi. [Humming "Itsy Bitsy Spider"]
John: Excuse me a second. [Clears throat]
Theresa: John, I, um-- I know you're upset.
John: No. I just wanted to welcome you to our family.
Theresa: Do you mean that?
John: It's quite simple, really. If you make Brady happy, you make me happy. And you're not the same person you were a year ago.
Brady: Neither am I.
John: No, you're not. Both of you have turned your lives around.
Theresa: I, um-- you have no idea how happy you just made me.
Brady: Me too.
JJ: You kids just be happy, okay? Just be happy.
Brady: Thanks, dad. How 'bout that?
Brady: I'm--I'm still worried about Maggie though.
Theresa: Yeah, me too. You know, why don't we wind it down?
Brady: Yeah, okay. Theresa and I are gonna call it a night.
Maggie: Oh, not because of me, I hope.
Victor: Doesn't matter. We're going home anyway.
Maggie: I want to say good night to Theresa. Would you mind getting my coat, Victor?
Brady: You know, I really wish that you could be happy for me.
Victor: I wish that too, Brady.
Chad: Is everything okay?
Abigail: No, JJ, really, you shouldn't have called him. I'm fine. Sorry to have bothered you.
Fynn: You didn't bother me. It's good they called.
Chad: How is she?
Fynn: Well, it's clear she had a scare. Your heart rate's elevated.
Chad: But--but she's okay?
Fynn: Physically, she'll be fine.
Fynn: In layman's terms, you had a panic attack. I can give you something for that. Help you relax, get through the night.
Abigail: I'm nursing, so probably not.
Fynn: I know. I'll give you something safe. Low dosage. Abigail, JJ filled me in on what you've been through with Ben, and there's real reason for your anxiety. Your reaction is perfectly normal. Nothing to be alarmed about. I might suggest you see a therapist to help you cope with the stress.
Chad: But that doesn't mean that there's anything wrong with you.
Fynn: Take one. If you get up in the night and feel panicky, take another. And I want you both to get a good night's sleep, okay?
Abigail: Thank you.
Chad: Yeah, thank you for coming.
Fynn: Not a problem.
JJ: I'll show him out.
Everything's gonna be okay.
Folks out there whose diabetic nerve pain...
JJ: I'm gonna take off. Let you guys get some sleep. But I'm just a phone call away, and there's a detail outside keeping an eye on things all night.
Chad: And I have my people here too.
JJ: And on top of all that, if Ben hasn't showed up by now I don't think he's going to.
Abigail: Night, squirt. Love you.
JJ: All right, good night. Love you too.
Chad: Hey, thank you for calling the doc.
JJ: Just keep me posted.
Abigail: What if it wasn't just Ben here tonight? What if I imagined everything?
Chad: No, you imagined tonight, but Chicago was real. Chicago was real. That nightgown didn't shred itself.
Abigail: No, it didn't. But what if it wasn't Ben? What if it was me?
Brady: You like it?
Theresa: No. I love it.
Brady: Good answer.
Theresa: [Chuckles] Thanks. Hi. Worried about Maggie too, aren't you?
Brady: Mm-hmm. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. All that drama kind of upstaged our little announcement, didn't it?
Theresa: Honey, you know what, if I'm gonna get married to you, then I better get used to drama, right?
Brady: Mm-hmm. It's gonna be hard for a girl like you, shy and unassuming and--
Theresa: I'm just a simple girl at heart.
Brady: Sure you are.
Theresa: You know, it was kind of interesting to see everybody's reactions tonight. I mean, you know, some people, like Maggie and belle, seemed to be genuinely happy for us. And your father seemed to genuinely want to bury the hatchet.
Brady: I think it's more than that. I think you won every single person in that room over tonight.
Theresa: No, not everyone, Brady. I saw you with your grandfather. He wants to bury the hatchet too... in my back.
Victor: You are a stubborn woman.
Maggie: Ha! Well, you have to be stubborn to be married to a steamroller.
Victor: We should have stopped at the hospital.
Maggie: You don't stop at the hospital when you're just coming down with a cold.
Victor: And having a cold doesn't make you walk like you're about to fall over.
Maggie: I wish you'd stop watching me. I feel like I'm under a microscope.
Victor: Listen to how cranky you are. You're never cranky. I'm the cranky one.
Maggie: Okay, well, let's reverse the roles. I'm cranky. I'm tired and I'm cranky. I just found out I have another daughter, and I find it hard to just take it in stride. And then I have to deal with you trying to do everything you can to ruin Brady and Theresa's engagement party.
Victor: All right, I'll make you a deal. You go get in bed and let me take care of you, and I won't act like a jerk. Uh, well, I'll try to not act like a jerk. And then we'll see how you feel in the morning.
Victor: Would you like some tea?
Maggie: I'd love some tea.
Victor: All right, I'll see you upstairs.
Chad: You can't be serious. You did not shred your own nightgown. That doesn't make any sense.
Abigail: I really appreciate... that. And I know you're just trying to keep me sane, but... I've been thinking a lot about what he said. I don't know, it really resonates with me.
Chad: No, no, you're just-- you're thinking about it too much.
Chad: No, you're thinking about it too much. If--if--if this was true, and I don't think it is, but if it were, we would deal with it together. Okay, we're gonna get you treated. But I think you're okay. You want to know why? Because when Thomas needed you, you focused on him. You got calm. So I need you--I need you to let the medicine take effect. Think about our baby boy. Okay? And let all this go. Okay? Now I owe you some tea.
Abigail: No, please don't go. I don't want-- please don't go, because I don't want you to leave me alone. Not with the baby.
Belle: I love Brady. I wish you two would get along.
Philip: I get along with him fine. He's the one taking the high moral road.
Belle: Well, no one will ever accuse you of that.
Philip: I love what a clear eye you have on me.
Belle: Okay, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.
Philip: I don't have feelings.
Belle: It's just when it comes to you and Brady, I, uh-- you know, I'm neutral. Things are going really, really great for Brady, and I want the same thing for you.
Philip: Brady deserves his good fortune.
Belle: Mm-hmm. So do you. I mean, look at what you did for Claire and that record label.
Philip: That's just business. Tell me what you think about us.
Belle: Uh, I thought we'd been over that.
Philip: And we're gonna go over it again. Look, you say that you want me to have what Brady has. Well, he has a fiancée, right? A happy domestic life. And look at Victor's life since he met and married Maggie. He actually thinks about somebody other than himself. He's happier now with her than I've ever seen him.
Belle: So this isn't really about Brady, is it?
Philip: No, it's about us. I've been thinking about us a lot. You say that things had changed for us and then the subject got dropped, and right now I get the feeling you don't want to talk about it.
Belle: I just think maybe we don't need to talk about it, you know? We can just let it be, you know? What's wrong with that?
Philip: It--it keeps a man from knowing where he stands.
Belle: Philip, I'm right here. Besides, I'm happy just letting things take their course, you know? Not nailing it down. Not defining it.
Philip: What if I do want to define it?
Belle: Oh, my God. You're gonna propose, aren't you?
Victor: Henderson! Justin! Somebody call a doctor! Maggie, what happened?
Deimos: Maybe I can help.
Victor: Get out of here! Maggie. Maggie!
Deimos: Trust me, brother, right now you need me more than anyone on this planet. I'm the only person that knows exactly what's wrong with her.
Maggie: [Whimpers, wheezes] My chest...
Deimos: She's dying, Victor. She's been poisoned.
Deimos: I needed to do something to get your attention, penetrate that wall of arrogance that surrounds you.
Victor: What did you give her?
Deimos: It's a slow-acting poison, but it has been acting for a while now. I substituted it for her medication.
Victor: If anything happens to her--
Deimos: It'll be your fault. You brought this on her, Victor. Remember that. Now you need me to help her, to give her the antidote. And I would love to do that right now but for a price.
Chad: I was just going to the kitchen.
Abigail: I know. I just don't want you to leave me alone till I know exactly what's going on with me.
Chad: Okay, then I will be here right by your side.
Abigail: [Sighs] I'm exhausted.
Chad: You want to go upstairs and go to bed?
Abigail: No, I kinda just want to lay right here. Is that okay? Will you stay with me?
Chad: Yeah. Okay, let me just put Thomas in his crib.
Chad: Okay. Okay. Come on. He's sound asleep. Ohh.
See you tomorrow, buddy.
Do you want me to turn off the lights?
Abigail: No. No, I don't want you to. Please. [Sighs] Thank you.
Chad: You don't have to thank me. We're in this together. I'm gonna be right here by your side. Forever, I'm not going anyplace. Just relax. Get some sleep.
Philip: Think I'm gonna ask you to marry me?
Belle: Whew! Wow, I'm glad you find that so amusing.
Philip: Well, as much fun as it was the first time, I don't think either one of us is marriage material. And if we were, we're nowhere near anything like that.
Belle: Hear, hear.
Philip: But I would like to know that you're not gonna be with anybody else. That at the end of the day you'll always come home to me.
Belle: Ah...how masculine. Don't want marriage, but you want to demand exclusivity, sole possession. Sorry, buddy, I am a person, not a commodity.
Philip: That's not what I meant.
Belle: Mm-hmm, and that's exactly what you say when I know exactly what you meant.
Philip: We're in love.
Philip: Even if that word obviously makes you uncomfortable, don't deny it either. I felt you tense up the second I said it.
Belle: You know, you keep telling me how I feel, and I hate that.
Philip: Then I'll tell you how I feel. I'm falling in love with you all over again. Even though--
Belle: Even though what?
Philip: Feels like the first time.
Belle: Oh, you know what? This all sounds really sweet and sincere, but it also sounds designed to pressure me into telling you I love you too.
Philip: I guess I thought you didn't need to be pressured.
Victor: You dirty piece of--
Deimos: Do you really want to spend what could be her last minutes in this life cataloguing my faults?
Victor: Give me the antidote.
Deimos: Well, negotiations shouldn't take long. It's easy to establish how much she means to you. Everything, right? Well, then that's the cost. Everything. Everything you have. Everything you own. That is the price for saving her life. Look at her, Victor. She's barely hanging on. Hmm, wow. Time is of the essence. I'd say she has less than five minutes left. Lucky for you... I have all the necessary paperwork right here. All that's needed is your signature.
Victor: You've been a liar ever since you were born. How do I know this so-called antidote is real?
Deimos: You don't, and you won't. Not until you sign and I give it to her. You're gonna have to take a chance, Victor. In other words, you're gonna have to trust me.
Abigail: [Breathing heavily]
Theresa: Well, I've come to the conclusion...
Theresa: I'm an idiot.
Brady: I was wondering when you were gonna figure that out. Good for you.
Theresa: Yeah. I mean, this whole time I've been talking about "Victor this" and "Victor that" and, "he doesn't like me," and all the time the only man who matters to me likes me and he loves me. And I have the ring to prove it.
Theresa: And I am Cinderella, and the damn shoe fits.
Brady: You are--it fits perfectly.
Theresa: God. I think of all the scratching and clawing I did to get-- to get everything I have now--
Brady: You know what, Jeannie T., I think you scratched and clawed because you felt you didn't deserve it, and I hope that those days are over.
Theresa: Yeah. They are. Thanks to you and Tate.
Deimos: Bravo, Victor. You chose love over power. This time you saved a woman. Quite a difference from 30 years ago. I'm proud of you, brother.
Victor: Just give her the antidote and shut up.
Deimos: Lucky for you, I'm a man of my word.
Living with chronic migraine feels like
Belle: What's more important to you, hearing what you want me to say or a little honesty?
Philip: I always thought honesty was highly overrated.
Belle: Well, I think we need some right now. And you and I have known each other for far too long for anything else, so I'm not gonna tell you that I love you, and I'm not gonna tell you it's like the first time, and I'm also gonna tell you that I don't think you're really in love with me either. I don't. I think you're lost, and I think you're looking for something to hold on to.
Philip: Gosh, thanks.
Belle: Listen, things have been really hard for you since you came back, and it's like-- it's like you're out at sea, and you're looking for an anchor and I--Philip, I'm just not ready for that, and I'm not going to let you pressure us into something we're not really ready for. I'm sorry.
Philip: Okay, no-- forget I told you I loved you then. We'll put it on the back burner. 'Cause right now I'll take you any way I can get you. You want honesty? That's as honest as I know how to be.
Theresa: I should check on Tate.
Brady: No, you already did. Tonight we celebrate.
Abigail: You are not there. I know that! You are not there. I know you're not! I know you're not there. I know.
Chad: What are you doing, Abby? Are you okay?
Abigail: I-- I just needed some fresh air.
Chad: Jeez, you're freezing. Come on.
Abigail: I don't want to lose my mind. Am I losing my mind?
Chad: No, no, no, no.
Abigail: Am I losing my mind?
Chad: No. We're gonna get through this together. Come on, let's get you warm.
Chad: Does that feel better? Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine. Everything's fine. It's fine.
Victor: My wife, how is she?
Sorry, sir, I really don't know. Good luck, okay?
Fynn: Mr. Kiriakis.
Victor: How is she? She all right? Did the antidote work?
Fynn: I checked the blood panel, and the poison's been neutralized. But what was it and how did it get into her system?
Victor: I don't know.
Fynn: Then how did you know what antidote to use?
Victor: It doesn't matter. Just tell me she's gonna be all right.
Fynn: As far as the poison, yes. But she took a very serious fall. I'm sorry to tell you, but her back was broken and her legs are paralyzed.
Victor: "For a deadly blow, let him pay with a deadly blow. It is for him who has done the deed to suffer."
Deimos: Finally. It's done.
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