Passions Transcript Thursday 2/8/07--Canada; Friday 2/9/07--USA
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Tabitha: All right, you little imp, it's nighty-night time for you. Demons need their beauty sleep, you know. Oh, nighty-night.
Kay: You're back. Hey, um --
Tabitha: Kay? Oh, dear. One doesn't need to be a witch to see that you're upset.
Kay: Yeah, well, I'm just -- I'm so confused. I mean, Fox is in the hospital. He was hit by a car --
Tabitha: Oh, yes, yes, yes, I know all about that. My magic bowl keeps me up to date, dear.
Kay: Yeah, well, then you should know that Miguel convinced me that he loved me, but I just saw him kissing Charity on videotape from last night. And then she sends him this little note saying how excited she was to see him again. I mean, it's just like --
Tabitha: Oh, dear, I'm so sorry, but, you know, I'm afraid your pain is small potatoes at the moment because the big kahuna is walking the streets tonight.
Kay: What does that mean?
Tabitha: It means that death is coming to harvest a mortal's life tonight here in Harmony.
Man: Oh, the vermin is going to pay.
Luis: Get away from me. Get away.
Fancy: What's wrong with Luis? Is he all right?
Eve: Shh, he's under hypnosis. Luis, are you in the princess room? Who do you see?
Eve: Who is there with you, Luis?
Luis: Stop that. Who are you?
Sheridan: It's never going to work out for you and Luis, Fancy. I'm sure of it.
Chris: You don't want it to work out, do you?
Ivy: How dare you show your face here! Bastard. Instead of being here hosting his own charity benefit, our son is in the hospital dying, and it's all your fault.
Julian: Well, it's nice to see you, too.
Rae: Mmm, this chocolate mousse is delicious. I'll bet you can taste it on my lips. What was that?
Simone: I'm just, you know, not into public displays of affection.
Rae: For everyone or just us? Simone, get over it. We're gay -- lesbians. It's nothing to be ashamed of.
Simone: I know.
Rae: Do you?
Simone: I -- yes, of course, I mean, I accept that, but --
Rae: But what? Are you afraid someone's going to be upset if they see us kissing in public?
Noah: Wow. Well, lets hope she's got a face to match. Excuse me, dear, can I get you a drink? You? I can't believe it.
Chad: Wow, it looks like they're fully booked for the benefit.
Chad: I'm gonna go find us a table.
Chad: All right.
Theresa: So what am I doing here?
Whitney: You're putting on a good face, but you can't put this off forever. You have to tell Ethan that he's really Little Ethan's father.
Theresa: I know, Whitney, I know, and I will. I want to. But right now I have to concentrate on helping Luis and Miguel clear their names. Once they're exonerated, I will tell Ethan.
Ethan: Tell me what?
Julian: Keep your voice down. That was totally uncalled for.
Ivy: Oh, I think not. This is what comes from wickedness and lies.
Julian: Hmm, you should know.
Ivy: Yes, I do know, and I know it's not worth it. You've been teaching Fox to plot and scheme so he could win the affections of that nothing, Kay Bennett. And what's it gotten him? He's in the hospital at death's door.
Julian: I did it because I want my son to be happy.
Ivy: By getting him killed?
Julian: That's enough. You remember your training as a Crane wife and keep that big mouth of yours shut.
Ivy: No, no, no, no, you are not getting off that easily.
Noah: Wow, you look amazing. I had no idea.
Paloma: Oh, so I don't look like a little girl tonight?
Simone: Daddy, what -- what are you doing here?
T.C.: Well, they let me out of the home every now and then, and, um, -- so are you going to ask your old pop to sit down?
Rae: Of course.
Simone: Yeah, I just didn't know you were coming, that's all.
T.C.: Rae, you gonna give me a hug?
T.C.: So, Rae, are you taking -- taking good care of my daughter?
Rae: As much as she'll let me, Coach.
Theresa: Ethan --
Ethan: Theresa, I know you were talking about me, so what is it you have to tell me?
Rebecca: Ahem. Why don't you scram, tortilla? Ethan is a married man.
Theresa: This is a private conversation.
Rebecca: Really? What about?
Theresa: I was going to talk to Ethan about a few things concerning my brothers' defense, but it can wait.
Rebecca: Uh, good, because I want to talk to Ethan right now.
Ethan: Rebecca, I got your message. That's why I'm here. What's the, uh, the big emergency?
Rebecca: Well, we need to have a little private conversation of our own. Follow me.
Ethan's voice: I know you're keeping something huge from me, Theresa. I just wish you'd trust me.
Whitney: Honey, this has to be so hard for you. I mean, to put your life on hold with Ethan just to make sure that Luis and Miguel have the best defense possible, I -- that takes some serious guts.
Theresa: Oh, it's not going to be for long. I mean, once my brothers' names are cleared, Ethan and I will finally be together. But family comes first. I have to think about Luis and Miguel right now.
Eve: You're safe, Luis. Now tell me, what do you see? Who's there with you?
Luis: Fancy, Fancy --
Fancy: Yes, I was in the room with him, but why was he so agitated?
Eve: I can't tell you.
Luis: A woman. It's a woman.
Fancy: A woman?
Eve: That's exactly what you said when you were under. You said "she" attacked you.
Fancy: No, that's impossible. Oh, I am so confused.
Fancy: What is it?
Eve: Do you see that red mark?
Eve: That looks like the puncture wound from a hypodermic needle.
Sheridan: Where did you come from?
Chris: You know, you are always so negative about Luis and Fancy.
Sheridan: That's not true, but I'm not blind. With all the trouble those two have been having, I just don't see how they can stick together as a couple. I want them to be happy, but I just don't see it.
Chris: You know, maybe you're right. Speaking about being happy together, how about we go out on the town tonight? I mean, Fox is having that benefit at the Blue Note, maybe a little dinner, a little dancing, maybe a little romance.
Sheridan: I don't know.
Chris: Come on, it's for a good cause. It's for the Firemen's Fund.
Sheridan: I'm sorry, but I think I'd just rather a quiet evening at home.
Chris: Ok, whatever you want. Is that trash?
Sheridan: No, no, it's -- it's fine.
Chris: What the hell is that?
Tabitha: Well, death is always lurking about. That's for sure. Why don't we go into the kitchen to make ourselves a nice cup of tea and talk about your love life again. Nighty-night.
Singers: This is the land of a thousand words but it seems so few are worth the breath to say.
Woman: Another hallucination? I -- I did not eat any more fish and chips.
Man: There's that kid again.
Second Man: Wow, it's the Scissor Sisters.
Woman: In Harmony? Play, play, play.
Man: I guess we might as well give them what they want.
Woman: If this is a hallucination, then why do we have to work?
Man: Just do it.
Crowd: Play, play, play, play!
[Scissor Sisters perform]
Man: Let's get out of here.
Woman: How? Call the hallucination taxi?
Man: I don't know. Let's just get out of here.
Second man: That's our song.
Woman: Ta-dah! At least this hallucination has good taste in music.
Third man: What's that little girl doing here?
Third woman: It must be a midget.
Simone: I am so glad to see you out and about.
T.C.: You're glad? I'm almost back to my old self.
Rae: Let's toast to that.
Julian: Whoa! I am so sorry. Pardon me.
T.C.: Watch where you're going, Julian.
Julian: Yes, yes, as I said, my apologies.
Ivy: Nice going, Julian. You clumsy oaf.
Simone: Come on, let's get you cleaned up.
Julian: T.C., I see you've changed. I admire your restraint. It wasn't long ago you would have reacted with some immature violence if I would have bumped into you.
Ivy: That looked like fun.
T.C.: Some things never change, Julian.
Chad: Hello? I told you to stop calling me. It's over. I love my wife. I never want to see you again. Got it?
Ethan: What is that? Did you hear that?
Rebecca: Me? No. You gotta talk to Gwen.
Ethan: I told you, she isn't taking any of my calls.
Rebecca: But--but if she would, then you would want to talk to her?
Ethan: Yeah, of course I would.
Rebecca: Good, cause the noise you heard is my cell phone. Gwen is on hold, so talk to her, please. Just tell her you love her more than you love Theresa. Tell her you're sorry. Then she'll do a rush back here to Harmony. That is, if you really want her back.
Eve: A lot of what you said was confusing, but you said that there was a woman in the princess room with you.
Luis: That's what Fancy said. You said "she" attacked you.
Fancy: I'm -- that doesn't make sense. I was violated.
Luis: I know, sweetheart. What else did I say?
Eve: You grabbed your neck, and I saw that there's a red spot there that could be a puncture wound from a hypodermic needle.
Luis: I was drugged?
Eve: I'm not sure, but it's -- it's too late to do a blood test that would tell.
Luis: So you're saying that I could have been shot in the neck?
Fancy: But who would do that, Luis? The only medical person we know who's a woman is Eve.
Chris: What are you doing with a hypodermic needle?
Sheridan: That? Uh, that -- that's nothing. Look, when I was younger, I had to give myself allergy shots, and I found one of my old hypos in the back of the closet, so I put it aside to dispose of it properly. I didn't want James getting his hands on it.
Chris: Fine. I'm gonna go check on James, ok?
Paloma: So, how good is your imagination?
Noah: Hmm. Uh, why?
Paloma: One adult to another, can you imagine dating me?
T.C.: You're evil, Julian. All you do is promote evil.
Ivy: Oh, T.C., really.
T.C.: You know, Ivy, you're lucky that I'm a gentleman because I would deck you, too, for what you've done to Sam's family. Grace is dead.
Ivy: Eve helped me, you know.
T.C.: Because you blackmailed her.
Julian: My daughter, Pretty?
Ivy: No, Julian, Pretty's not here. She hasn't been to Harmony in years. Are you proud of yourself, T.C.? You've knocked Julian silly. He thinks our daughter, Pretty, is here. Julian, get up. You need to put some ice on your head and lay down.
Julian: Oh, Pretty's so pretty.
Ivy: Oh, God.
Julian: Oh, I'm -- my mind's playing tricks on me. My daughter isn't here.
Ivy: Oh, I could have told you that.
Endora: Ahh. Huh.
Endora: Ooh, lucky me. I'm gonna be gorgeous.
Chad: No, you wouldn't dare. No, no, no, don't do that. Hello -- hello? There's no way I'm letting anybody come between me and Whitney.
Whitney: So you're not worried about Gwen at all?
Theresa: No, I mean, she's gone, Whitney. She has to be. Ethan will be mine as soon as my brothers are safe.
Rebecca: You are the one who almost destroyed your marriage. Now talk to her. Bring her back to us.
Ethan: Honey, it's Ethan.
Kay: Every time I accuse Miguel of something, he always has some kind of excuse. Maybe Julian's right about him.
Tabitha: Oh, please. Julian is a Crane, which means nothing is as it seems. Uh-uh.
Kay: What is it?
Tabitha: Endora. I just had a vision of Endora dancing. I've got to check on my daughter right now.
Endora: I love this. You guys are the best.
Man: You must be a real fan, huh?
Endora: The biggest, and the oldest.
Woman: You look familiar. Have we met before?
Endora: My house. You were there, remember?
Woman: Where? The Village? West Hollywood?
Endora: No, right here in Harmony.
Woman: Harmony? That crazy town in New England?
Man: Harmony? I'm sorry, that's way too out there, even for me.
Tabitha's voice: Endora Lennox, I'm coming upstairs you naughty girl. You better be there.
Endora: Oh, no, Mummy's after me. I've gotta go right now.
Second Man: Where did that girl go?
Woman: Can this hallucination get any stranger? I guess I spoke to soon.
Julian: Thank you for helping me out back there.
Ivy: You know, I think perhaps T.C. should punch you out on a daily basis. I kind of like you like this, rather subdued.
Julian: Well, I rather liked you most when you were livid. I certainly enjoyed our daily battles.
Ivy: I didn't. Thank goodness we're not married anymore. Although I guess we'll always have some sort of connection because of the children.
Julian: Is that such a bad thing?
Ivy: No. Julian, don't
Julian: I'll stop if you want me to. Do you want me to?
Ivy: No. Yes. No.
Rae: I should take you to New York this year for Gay Pride and make you march in the parade. That'll get you over this fear.
Simone: I'm better, really I am.
Rae: Ok, good.
Simone: I just get nervous sometimes. I mean, you remember how my dad used to be. He's my dad. Some people are just so prejudiced. I don't want to make myself some target for gay hatred.
Rae: That's a chance we all have to take. We can't live in fear and hiding for who we are. Wait a second.
Rae: I just remembered something. Hiding from who you are. I think I know who Fancy's attacker is.
Simone: Are you serious? Who?
Rae: No, no, no, not yet. I have to make a call right away.
Simone: No, no, what is it?
Rae: Simone, this is dangerous and kind of bizarre. I'll make the call first. For now, it's best that you don't know anything, ok?
Eve: Does that mean there were two attackers? One male, one female?
Fancy: That doesn't make sense. Are you sure you can't remember anything else?
Luis: I don't know. It's all jumbled. I remember making love to you.
Fancy: But that never happened. It couldn't have.
Eve: Not according to the DNA.
Luis: Ok, so it seems like all we have now are more questions. Look, why don't we take a break?
Eve: Fancy, I need you to go outside and do some paperwork.
Fancy: Yeah, or course. Be right back.
Luis: Hey, it's Simone's friend, Rae. Rae, hey, it's Luis, what's up?
Rae: Luis, I need to talk to you as soon as possible.
Luis: I'm here.
Rae: No, in person. That would be safer.
Luis: What is this about?
Rae: It's about the attacker. I know something important, something strange.
Luis: You know something about the identity of the attacker? That's great.
Rae: I hope you think so when I tell you. I hope you believe me.
Luis: No, no, no, don't wait, Rae. Just tell me what you know. It's important.
Rae: I -- no, who knows who could be listening in. Come to the Blue Note, and I'll tell you everything I know.
Luis: All right, you just hang tight. We'll be right there, ok? This could be the break that we're waiting for.
Sheridan: No, it's Sheridan. I wanted to see how you're holding on.
Luis: Well, it's tough, but we're getting through it. Eve just hypnotized Fancy and me.
Sheridan: Oh. Did you remember anything?
Luis: Uh, well, I don't know. It's all -- it's all pretty confusing. There just seem to be more questions.
Sheridan: Well, there has to be a way to find this peeping tom.
Luis: Well, there might be. Simone's friend Rae just called, and she thinks that she has some news about the identity of the attacker. She wants us to meet her at the Blue Note.
Sheridan: Oh, the Blue Note.
Luis: Yeah, we're heading over there as soon as Fancy gets back here.
Chad: Whitney, did you order that?
Noah: Oh, no, it is from a secret admirer.
Whitney: No, really?
Noah: Mm-hmm, someone called and told me to bring a bottle of our best champagne over to the Harris-Crane table, and, voila, here it is. They say they're going to be here shortly.
Whitney: Oh. Ooh, Chad, you better be nice to me now. I have a secret admirer.
Chad's voice: It's not your admirer.
Whitney: Oh, wait a second, are you worried it could be some hot guy?
Chad: Yeah, right.
Whitney: Oh, ok, I just want you to know I can pull in tons of hot guys if I wanted to. You know what, that's it. I'm going to find my secret admirer right now.
Chad: Whoa --
Whitney: He's around here somewhere. No, no, no, just wait --
Chad: What are you --
Whitney: Just wait right here, and I'll find him.
Chad: That's what I'm afraid of. Damn it. What have you done?
Ethan: Gwen, it's Ethan, honey.
Rebecca: What -- talk to her. You haven't even --
Ethan: She hung up. She hung up. I told you, she doesn't want to have anything to do with me.
Rebecca: What, and you're just gonna give up just like that? You can't do that.
Ethan: What do you want me to do? She's made her choice.
Theresa: I hope it's not the office.
Theresa: It's a text message from Gwen.
Ivy: Oh, jeez, what is it with you, Julian? Every time you're around, I -- I have sex.
Julian: Just enjoy the big ride while it lasts.
Ivy: Oh, you -- just keep your distance.
Julian: What's wrong? Must not be all that bad making woo-woo with me. You keep coming back for more.
Ivy: Ok, please, Julian, just go.
Julian: Well, you certainly do blow hot and cold.
Ivy: This will not be happening again, Julian. I'd rather die first. Ugh.
Chris: Well, James is fine. Since we're staying in tonight, how about we watch a movie?
Sheridan: Actually, I've been thinking -- going out would be really nice.
Chris: Really? What changed your mind?
Sheridan: Oh, the idea of showing off my gorgeous husband to all those jealous women.
Chris: Oh, really? Well, ok, if you say so.
Sheridan: You know what? I'll change, and you call up to the main house and get a nanny down here.
Chris: I wonder if Sheridan changing her mind has got anything to do with Luis.
Luis: There you are. Rae just called from the Blue Note. She thinks that she has a lead on our attacker. She wants us to meet her down there. This could be the first step in clearing my name.
Fancy: Oh, I hope so.
Luis: You know what kills me about all this? Having to prove that I didn't hurt you. I swear that I would never hurt you.
Fancy: I believe you.
Luis: Lets get down to the Blue Note and find Rae.
Rae: See, no one's staring at us.
Simone: Well, I guess we're not a target of hatred tonight.
Rae: Nope, just another couple in love on the dance floor.
Rae's voice: What are they doing here?
Rae: I'll be back in a minute, ok? Just meet me at the bar.
Simone: Rae, where are you -- Rae!
Noah: Can I get you another drink, miss?
Paloma: Maybe just a sip.
Noah: You know, I still can't get over the way you look in that dress.
Paloma: Play your cards right, and you'll see a lot more than that. Oops.
Noah: Well, my stud game's always been pretty good.
Paloma: How do you feel about Texas hold 'em?
Noah: Uh --
T.C.: Sweetheart, are you ok? I saw that Rae left you on the dance floor.
Simone: Yeah, I -- I hope so. I don't -- I don't know.
T.C.: Gay, straight, I don't care. Just don't let doubt creep into your relationship. That's how things got wrecked between me and your mother. I see how she looks at you. She loves you, honey.
Simone: And you are ok with that?
T.C.: Yeah, honey, I'm ok with it. As long as you're happy, I'm ok with it.
Chad: Voice mail. Damn it, pick up your messages. What do you think you're doing? Don't tell me you're here at the club.
Whitney: I think I found him.
Whitney: My secret admirer -- come on, get up. Let's go talk to him.
Rebecca: Look, look, Ethan, I don't want to meddle, ok? But you've gotta try Gwen again.
Ethan: Rebecca, Gwen hung up the phone. She doesn't want to talk to me.
Rebecca: Well, but -- but, no, no, no, you've gotta try one more time. Look what -- oh, damn it, I think my cell phone's dead. Let's go out to the car, and we'll try to call her there.
Ethan: No, no, it's no use. Forget about -- I don't --
Rebecca: No, no, look, Ethan, listen, the vows you took, those wonderful wedding vows you took. Gwen, she deserves this. Just -- just follow me.
Ethan: Rebecca -- ugh.
Theresa: All right, why do I even want to read a text message from Gwen? I should just delete it. Well, what if it's something to do with Jane? Ok, here goes nothing.
Theresa: "I know your secret. Ethan is really Little Ethan's father. If you pursue Ethan, you will lose your son, all the Crane money and power, and I will make sure that your brothers go to jail for life."
On the Next Passions:
Fancy: I'm not sure we can ever be together.
Whitney: Who are you on the phone with?
Rae: I know who you are.
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