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Miguel: Kay, please talk to me. Just tell me what I've done so I can try to fix it.

Kay: Miguel, you know exactly what you've done. Just leave me alone.

Miguel: But I don't know, Kay. I have no idea what set you off to make you so angry.

Kay: Well, it makes me angry that you just keep lying to my face. So just leave me alone.

Tabitha: Kay, look at all this. Why didn't you stop them? Didn't you hear the rumblings coming from the basement?

Kay: I tried to stop them. But -- I know, I'm trying to keep the boys downstairs calm.

Tabitha: Yes, well, this is one more reason why I should take Endora and disappear.

Kay: Well, I -- I thought you were supposed to be gone by now. What happened?

Tabitha: I couldn't get a flight out. My damn car battery's dead. And I -- I feel it in my bones that Norma and Edna are around, and they're going to make their annual Christmas visit. And it's my blood they're after!

Tabitha: Oh! What's that?

Paloma: It's Christmas carols!

Tabitha: Oh, great toads and toenails. Just what we need.

Tabitha: Oh, all right.

Miguel: Fox, can I talk to you?

Fox: Go ahead.

Miguel: Kay's been acting weird lately. I wondered if you knew why.

Man: What are you doing, taking your mask off? What if somebody saw you?

Woman: There was nobody around and it was choking me. Isn't yours too tight?

Man: You know what -- actually, yeah, it is too tight. I guess there's nobody to see.

Jessica: Oh, my God. They look just like Charity and Miguel, but they're not. What's going on?

Ethan: J.T.? Oh, damn it, he is gone.

Gwen: Honey, I don't blame him. Do you? Honey, you may have helped him out with the IRS, but who knows who else is chasing him, right? Can we please just go?

Ethan: No, no, I'm -- I'm gonna make him give me the dirt on Jared if I have to track him down to the ends of the earth.

Gwen: It's because of Theresa, right? Ethan, when is this going to stop?

Ethan: Hold on a minute. This is not about Theresa. This is about Little Ethan. There's no way I'm going to let Jared become Little Ethan's stepfather.

Gwen: Ethan, Theresa is his mother. This is -- this is her decision to make, not yours.

Ethan: She's going to change her mind when I prove to her how bad Jared is.

Gwen: Ok, again, I'm gonna say Little Ethan is not your son. He's not your responsibility.

Ethan: No, he is. He has my name, Gwen. I helped bring him into this world. I feel responsible.

Gwen: Oh, ok. I see what this is about. This is because I can't give you a son, right?

Ethan: Gwen -- God, no.

Gwen: This has nothing to do with protecting Little Ethan. This has to do with the fact that I can't give you any children. You want Jared out of the picture so you can be with Theresa. You can be a family with her and Jane and Little Ethan. It's because I can't give you a son.

Rebecca: J.T., you're -- you're shaking. You really are terrified.

J.T.: I -- I'm running for my life.

Rebecca: Dressed as a woman?

J.T.: Yes, Rebecca, I told you. They took a shot at me tonight. I had to get out of the apartment to stay alive.

Rebecca: Oh, you poor thing. But -- but you said you have no idea who did it?

J.T.: Well, that was before. I'm starting to think that I have a very good idea of who did it.

Rebecca: Really? Who?

J.T.: Well, let's just say I have a very good idea.

Rebecca: Oh.

Chad: Uh, have you proposed to Theresa?

Jared: No, not yet. I got the ring in my pocket, but something keeps getting in the way.

Chad: Yeah, well, nothing's stopping you now. Why don't you go over there and ask her?

Eve: 360.

Nurse: 360.

Eve: Clear.

Luis: Oh, Fancy, don't leave me. Please don't die.

Nurse: Nothing, Dr. Russell.

Eve: Again! 360, now! Clear!

Eve: Atropine! Bag her.

Eve: Come on, Fancy. I am not going to let you die on me.

Carolers: Gloria.

Tabitha: Wretched do-gooders. Who gave them permission to do their cat-calling at my house?

Tabitha: Yes, I thought you would. Well, it's all right, sweet pea. You can't help being half mortal. I tell you, we're in grave danger if we don't get out of here. Edna and Norma are totally insane. And they always try to kill me at this time of year, while the rest of the town is celebrating you-know-what.

Paloma: Kay, cheer up. It's Christmas! And you're about to marry the man of your dreams. Smile.

Kay: I'm happy. I'm happy.

Carolers: Come adore on bended knee

Tabitha: Oh, those two. There's something horribly familiar...

{Norma: Ho, ho, ho, merry Christmas!

Tabitha: Oh! }

Tabitha: No, no, no -- it can't be.

Carolers: Gloria

Fox: I don't understand, Miguel. Kay's been acting weird?

Miguel: Yes, and I wondered if you knew why.

{Man: How long are we going to have to act like we're Charity and Miguel?

Fox: For as long as I'm paying you. }

Fox: Boy, I don't know, Miguel. Maybe pre-wedding jitters. You know how women are.

Miguel: Yeah, maybe you're right.

Fox: You know, but I'm sure she'll be back to normal as soon as we get married. You know, I can't wait. I mean, Kay's the most amazing woman in the world, but -- gosh, I don't need to tell you that, do I, Miguel? You knew her first.

Miguel: Yeah.

Fox's voice: And as long as nobody ever finds out about those impersonators I hired, Kay will be mine forever.

Woman: Don't you think it's really cruel for Fox to pretend to be dying, and to make Kay believe that Miguel and Charity slept together? All that just to make sure she marries Fox.

Man: What was that?

Woman: I don't know. Do you think somebody heard us?

Man: Let's get out of here.

Jessica: I don't believe this. Fox is setting Kay up with a bunch of lies. Kay's going to die when she hears this.

Rebecca: But you were going to tell me who it is you think is trying to kill you.

J.T.: Oh, it's better that you don't know. You know, if I'm not very careful, this could be my last day on earth.

Chad: So what are you waiting for? Go over there and propose to her. Go on.

Jared: Well, I guess now is as good a time as any. Hey, Whitney, I know this is really important, but do you think I could have a moment with Theresa? If you don't mind.

Whitney: Oh, no, of course not. I'll go show Chad this menu.

Theresa: Ok.

Whitney: Ok.

Theresa: Are you ok? Is something wrong?

Jared: No, no, no, everything's fine. I was just, you know, excited. Chad and Whitney's wedding -- it's a pretty exciting time.

Theresa: Totally.

Jared: But, um, I wanted to ask you a question, Theresa.

Theresa: Go for it.

Eve: Come on, Fancy, come on!

Nurse: Doctor, the family.

Eve: Close the door. I'm not letting you die, Fancy.

Luis: Oh, God.

Julian: Luis, Luis, just let them do whatever it takes.

Luis: What's going on? Will she be all right?

Carolers: Joy to the world the lord is come! Let earth receive her king let every heart --

Tabitha: It can't be. Can it?

Noah: Merry Christmas.

Paloma: Feliz navidad.

Man: Feliz navidad.

Man: Happy holidays.

Second Man: Merry Christmas.

Kay: Tabitha, what's wrong?

Tabitha: I think -- that snowman, I think it was Norma. And -- and I think that elf was Edna.

Kay: No, why would they be here? I think you're mistaken.

Tabitha: No, no, no. I'm not, Endora. I can feel it in my bones. Norma and Edna are close. Too close. Come on, come, come.

Edna: Oh, boy, did you see how scared Tabitha was? Boy, can we get under her skin?

Norma: Yeah, but we're gonna go a lot deeper than her skin, Edna.

Edna: Oh, tsk-tsk-tsk.

Ethan: Ok, I'm sorry. I know it hurts you that you can't have children, Gwen, but I love you. I do -- only you. This is not about Theresa. It's just about a little boy. It's about Jane's brother, Little Ethan. I'm just trying to protect him from a guy that I believe is no good. And J.T. Cornell, he's got the evidence on Jared to show me.

Gwen: Ok, just do whatever you have to do, ok? But I don't like it. And we may as well go, because J.T.'s probably long gone from Harmony by now.

Ethan: I'm just wondering about something.

Gwen: What?

Ethan: J.T.'s been known to frequent this seedy motel on the outskirts of town.

Gwen: That -- that dumpy one? The Safari Motel?

Ethan: Yeah, yeah. I think we should check it out.

Gwen: Do you really think that's where he would go?

Ethan: It's a possibility, isn't it?

Gwen: Ok.

Ethan: Ok?

Gwen: Ok.

Ethan: All right, let's go.

Gwen: Oh, I just hope my mother had time to get rid of J.T. by now.

J.T.: How do I look?

Rebecca: Well, like I said... strangely sexy.

J.T.: I am kind of sexy, aren't I?

Rebecca: You, honey, are one hot broad.

J.T.: Yes, I am. And you know what? I kind of like it.

Jared: Theresa, I, um...

Man: They told me to bring this in here.

Theresa: Yes, um, that over there is going to be like the staging area for the wedding, so could you just put it over there, please?

Theresa: I am so sorry, Jared.

Jared: No, it's ok. What is that?

Theresa: That's my gift for Whitney. So can it wait? You know, the thing that you wanted to ask me?

Jared: Oh, sure, yeah. It can wait.

Theresa: Ok, thanks.

Chad: So? Did you ask her?

Jared: No, interrupted again.

Chad: Well, hang in there, man. You know, I never thought I'd see the day Whitney and I would be planning a wedding, but finally we are.

Jared: Man, not to put a damper on things, but what about this blackmail letter? Somebody knows about your rendezvous at the motel, Chad.

Chad: Yeah, I just have to make sure Whitney doesn't find out. And I'm going to do whatever it takes to make sure she doesn't.

Julian: Eve, just tell us. Is -- is Fancy alive?

Eve: Yes, thank God. We were close to losing her, but she's stable for the moment.

Luis: Thank God.

Ivy: What happened? Why did her heart stop?

Eve: Well, we have to run some tests, Ivy. But she's had a very traumatic experience. She could have internal bleeding. We just don't know. But we will find out what the monster did to her.

Julian: Thank you, Eve.

Luis: May I see her?

Eve: She's not conscious yet, but of course, of course.

Julian: May we, uh, may we also go in?

Eve: Of course, Julian. Sheridan, can I speak to you for a minute?

Sheridan: What about?

Eve: I want to know how you feel right now.

Sheridan: How I feel? I -- I feel relieved, of course. Fancy is my niece, and I -- I care about her deeply.

Eve: Yes, but how do you feel about Luis and Fancy? I mean, this experience is bound to bring them closer. How does that make you feel?

Luis: I love you, Fancy. Can you hear me? I love you.

Ivy: Do you think she's going to be ok?

Julian: Well, Eve's a good doctor.

Ivy: I hope you didn't get the wrong impression when I was clinging to you out there.

Julian: What are you -- we were frantic about our daughter. I didn't have any impression.

Ivy: Good, because I am still mad at you for pushing Fox to marry Kay. You know that bitch is going to ruin his life.

Julian: Can we just forget about that for now and concentrate on Fancy?

Ivy: You're right. You're right, I'm sorry. I hope that Eve didn't get the wrong impression either.

Julian: I told you, Eve and I are through. Let's just think about Fancy.

Sheridan: I don't know what you're implying, Eve.

Eve: I'm worried that you still have feelings for Luis, and he is obviously moving on with Fancy.

Sheridan: I know that.

Eve: Then why don't you go home and be with your husband and your child? I mean, you should be getting ready for Christmas.

Sheridan: Oh, I get it. You're still afraid that I'll do something crazy because that's what Cranes do when they lose someone.

Eve: You know it's true. And yes, I am worried. I'm going to go back in. I just want you -- try and be aware of it, Sheridan.

Chad: Hey.

Whitney: Hey.

Chad: Look, I've got to go into the office to take care of a few loose ends so I can be free and clear for tomorrow.

Whitney: Oh -- oh, um, ok, you have to go in? Ok. Can you believe by this time tomorrow we're going to be married? I can hardly wait.

Chad: Neither can I. I love you. Bye. Excuse me for a second.

Jared: Yeah. I'll be right back, all right?

Theresa: Ok.

Jared: Hey, now tell me you're not going to that motel.

Chad: Yeah.

Jared: Come on, man, it's the night before your wedding. Is it really worth the risk?

Chad: Jared, look, I can't help it, ok?

J.T.: So, you like me like this?

Rebecca: You are one hot mama, that's what you are.

J.T.: I think we are two hot hoochie mamas, aren't we?

Rebecca: So hot, you betcha we are.

Edna: Uh, oh, my g -- uh, oh -- Normie, Normie! Oh, my goodness. Look at that.

Norma: Oh, reminds me of the lesbian bar scene in Europe. We were fabulous when we headlined at Chez Gay, weren't we?

Edna: Oh, God, terrific, huh. You know, I swear she looks like Rebecca Hotchkiss, and I had no idea that she played on both teams. Ok, so if this place is good enough for her, then it can't be all that bad.

Norma: Let's reserve judgment, ok? Rebecca may be rich, but she has absolutely no class whatsoever.

Edna: You mean like that classy motel you ran -- beep beep.

Norma: I told you never to speak of Daddy's motel! It was his pride and joy!

Edna: Ok, ok, relax, ok. This is the Ritz of Route 56, ok?

Norma: Damn straight! Now, let's find our room.

Edna: Huh. Oh, you're such A...

Ethan: Did you hear that? It sounded like a man's voice.

Gwen: Uh, no, I -- I didn't hear anything.

Ethan: Oh, I heard something. It came from over there.

Jessica: Kay! Kay -- guys -- you guys are not going to believe this.

Noah: Jess what's going on? Where have you been?

Jessica: No, I saw a -- a fake Miguel and a fake Charity.

Kay: What?

Jessica: Ok, I'm telling you, I saw them. They looked just like Charity and Miguel.

Fox: And you saw little green men, too?

Paloma: Jessica, are you drunk?

Jessica: No, no. Well, ok, I'm a little drunk, but I know what I saw.

Miguel: You saw a fake me and a fake Charity.

Jessica: Yes, and I thought I must be seeing things, but --

Kay: Well, you -- you must have been seeing things because Miguel's right here.

Jessica: But it wasn't him. I mean, the guy -- he looked like Miguel, and he sounded like Miguel, but it wasn't him.

Fox: Jess, can you think, uh, you might be mistaken because of -- of the booze?

Jessica: No, no. I mean, I know I saw something. I mean, I think I did, but it just made no sense.

Kay: Yeah, no, it doesn't make any sense.

Jessica: But it was so real. I mean, I heard them, and I saw them, and then they peeled off their faces.

Paloma: They peeled off their faces?

Noah: Jessica, you have to realize how absolutely absurd this sounds.

Jessica: Ok, yeah, it sounds crazy, but I --

Fox: Hey, Jessica,  how much of this did you have to drink?

Jessica: Um.

Paloma: You -- you drunk the whole bottle?

Jessica: Well, yeah. I mean, I guess I did. I must have, but I saw them, a fake Miguel and a fake Charity.

Fox: Darling, I think you're hallucinating. I mean, you drank enough vodka to kill a small Russian bear.

Jessica: No, I'm not hallucinating. Hey, you know, I heard them. They said it was you, Fox. You're behind the whole thing.

Julian: How's she doing?

Luis: Well, she's not conscious yet. I'm going to see if there's any word on the scum that did this to her.

Ivy: They have to find the bastard who did this to our daughter. Seeing her lying there, so fragile and so helpless, it makes me feel so guilty.

Julian: Oh, please, guilty. You're not to blame for this, Ivy.

Ivy: We sent Fancy away to boarding school when she was so young, she didn't even know she had parents.

Julian: Well, that's how we were brought up. Children are sent away to become civilized, and then you get to know them.

Ivy: I think it's terrible. I wish we'd kept them closer to home.

Julian: So do I sometimes.

Ivy: This reminds me of drinking at the church lunches when we were married.

Ivy: But we're celebrating, right?

Julian: Oh, absolutely. Our daughter's living through a terrible ordeal. We're definitely celebrating.

Eve: I did a rape kit. We may be able to get some DNA from the attacker.

Ivy: Oh, God.

Eve: Well, you know, you don't have to hang around here. An, lube here, and I'll call you if anything changes. I mean, you -- you do have a car and driver tonight?

Julian: Absolutely. Thank you for your -- your concern.

Luis: There's nothing yet on the perp, but we're going to get him. I swear we will.

Eve: I know you'll do everything you can, Luis.

Luis: Any test results yet?

Sheridan: We need to talk about your relationship with Luis, sweetie. I don't think you really love him.

Ivy: Huh, here it is. Oh, no money in it though.

Julian: Oh, come, my dear, you're not destitute. I have the canceled checks to prove it. Drink?

Ivy: I would love one. Thank you. I am out on the street though, Julian. Sam tossed me out.

Julian: You -- you well deserved that. Why don't you stay in your old room now?

Ivy: Do you think I could? No, what about Theresa, the monster of the manor? Isn't she tramp-in-residence or something?

Julian: Oh, Theresa's tyrannical reign will not last forever. I'll find a way to knock her off her throne. The squatters haven't taken over the entire mansion. Your -- your old room is still free.

Ivy: Huh, I'm tempted. I am -- Julian, I didn't know you had this picture.

Julian: I'm not entirely indifferent to my children. Now I feel guilty, too. Look at this picture, this -- this beautiful girl that I -- I think about all those years we never even spoke. She's closer to my father than she ever was to me.

Ivy: We were terrible parents, Julian, but tonight when I thought we were going to lose her, I just -- I couldn't -- I couldn't bear it.

Julian: I know. My Fancy, my little girl.

Ivy: I think I should go.

Julian: Well, you know, you could stay here. I mean, in -- in the house, in your old room.

Ivy: I suppose I could, just temporarily.

Julian: Yes, it might be very, very wise for us to be close, uh, in case they call about Fancy.

Tabitha: You see, I told you. Secrets always come out in the end.

Jessica: I heard them, the -- the aliens. They said you did it, Fox. You did it.

Miguel: Did these aliens say exactly what Fox did?

Kay: Ok, Miguel, don't be ridiculous. Are any of you hearing what she said? She said "aliens," whew, whoo-hoo.

Jessica: Uh, no! I mean, I -- I thought they were aliens when they peeled off their faces.

Paloma: Yes, you are drunk.

Jessica: No, no, I didn't drink that much. Well, not until after I saw them. I, uh, I, uh -- I don't feel so good.

Noah: J -- whoa, whoa, oh!

Paloma: Oh, excuse me. Is -- is she all right?

Noah: Over -- all right. It's -- it's ok, she just passed out, I think.

Fox's voice: But what if she tells the same story when she's sober?

Kay: I'm sorry. She's just, like, ranting like a maniac. She's obviously really drunk.

Fox: Hey, it -- I feel bad for her. I mean, poor Jessica. She's -- she's got a lot of problems, Kay, so -- you know, I think we should really get behind her and -- and be supportive now.

Kay: Oh, that's so sweet.

Tabitha: Look at Miguel's face. Hmm, he won't rest now, now that the seed of suspicion has been planted.

Gwen: Oh, that's two women.

Ethan: I want to get a closer look.

Gwen: Oh, really, at the two women making out in the hallway?

Ethan: That tall one looks kind of familiar actually, and there's something really weird about her hair.

Gwen: Honey, I think you should just let it -- let it go, ok?

Ethan: I heard a man's voice, Gwen.

Gwen: It doesn't mean it was J.T.  Let's go. Why don't we look upstairs?

Ethan: All right.

Rebecca's voice: Well, well, look who's here, again. I wonder what Whitney would say, Chad?

Jared: Hey, I actually have to get going, too.

Theresa: You -- right now? Really?

Jared: Yeah, I just want to clear my calendar so I'll be up for tomorrow, you know?

Theresa: Ok.

Jared: All right?

Theresa: All right.

Jared: Love you.

Theresa: Love you, too. Bye.

Jared: Oh, bye, Whitney.

Whitney: Bye. Ok, so, about my surprise?

Theresa: All right, yeah. It's right there.

Whitney: Oh. Wow, um, ok. It's a statue, maybe for the front of our new home?

Theresa: No, it's not a statue. I mean, I could get you one though, you know. This is, um, for the big day. Ok?

Whitney: Yeah.

Theresa: Ready?

Whitney: Mm-hmm.  All right.

Theresa: Ta-da.

Whitney: Oh, my God. You got that for me?

Theresa: It's everything that you ever said that you wanted in a wedding dress since were kids. Do you like it?

Whitney: It's the wedding gown of my dreams.

Sheridan: I know you're going to be all right, Fancy. I'm sure of it, sweetheart. We are going to be so close, even better friends than we were before, but there is just something that you need to understand. Luis is not the man for you, and I really don't think that you love him.

Kay: I feel so sorry for Jessica. I mean --

Fox: Yeah.

Kay: I'm the reason that she's in trouble. It was my fault. My mom left and that's when she went crazy.

Fox: Hey, don't worry about it ok? We -- we'll get her help. Meanwhile, don't let this spoil things for you. I mean, your wedding day is supposed to be the most wonderful, special day of your life. I can't wait to see you walk down that aisle... to me.

Tabitha: Endora, do you see what pain you're causing by not telling Kay what Fox has done? Speaking of pain, I wonder if I imagined that I saw Norma and Edna, whether they're really here. If they are in here in Harmony, then who knows what will happen, and if they're not here, they will be here, and -- oh, dear. Oh, I hate surprises.

Norma: You go, girl.

J.T.: Hey, there's one lady here, pal.

Norma: Well, whatever floats your boat.

Edna: Oh, that's so good.

J.T.: You know, the maid is probably done with my room by now. Maybe we should go back and finish this in private.

Rebecca: Uh-huh. You know, I cannot wait to get a look at this underwear.

Rebecca: Oh, whew. Work it, sister.

Gwen: Wait!

Ethan: What?

Gwen: Would you stop knocking on people's doors? It could be dangerous. Someone may have a gun or something.

Ethan: I was sure that J.T. was here.

Gwen: Well, honey, he's not, and this place is really creepy. Can we please just go?

Ethan: Alright, we'll go, but I'm not giving up on finding J.T. or the evidence to keep Jared away from Theresa.

Theresa: I just want your wedding day to be everything that you ever dreamed of, and tomorrow's gonna be perfect.

Whitney: Yeah, yeah, I know. I hope so. I mean, I want it to be, um, but --

Theresa: What?

Whitney: You're going to think I'm being really silly, but I just keep getting this feeling that something's going to happen, you know? Something's going to prevent me and Chad from ever even walking down the aisle.

Theresa: No, you gotta stop those negative thoughts, Whitney. Get 'em out of your head. You and Chad are getting married tomorrow. You're going to live happily ever after.

Whitney: You're right. I -- it's going to be a wonderful wedding, and -- and nothing's going to stop it.

Theresa: That's right. Congratulations.

Chad: No, damn it, you listen to me. You're not stopping my wedding tomorrow. I'm getting married, and you're not going to do anything to screw it up.

Luis: Can you hold on a second? Those Fancy's test results?

Eve: Some of them. The news is good. There's no internal bleeding, and the MRI shows that there's nothing serious.

Luis: Well, that's good. Then why did her heart stop? Why hasn't she regained consciousness?

Eve: Yeah, sometimes when the body is severely traumatized, it just shuts down. It's a protective measure to avoid the pain.

Luis: But she will come to, right?

Eve: I think she will, and when she does, she'll have the best therapist to deal with the emotional fallout.

Luis: I want to be there for her, too. No, I don't want her to go through this alone.

Eve: She's very lucky to have you, Luis.

Luis: Thanks, and we're going to get the bastard who did this to her. Ok, thanks, I'm back.

Sheridan: Oh, honey, you'll find someone else. Luis just isn't the man for you. Oh, it would never work out between you two.

On the Next Passions:

Eve: I'm so sorry, Luis. Fancy --

Sheridan: I just can't let go of Luis.

Theresa: You're about to marry the man that you love.

Chad: Whitney.

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