Friday Y&R Transcript 8/20/04

Y&R Transcript Friday 8/20/04--Canada; Monday 8/23/04--U.S.A.

By Eric
Proofread by Emma


Alex: Never leave anything to chance.

Mac: This place looks great.

Nick: It does, doesn't it?

Mac: Yeah. It turned out really good.

Nick: Pretty good turnout for the voting thing, too, huh?


Alex: Here you go.

Lily: Oh, thank you.

Alex: Cheers.

Lily: Cheers.

Jamal: Hey. Everything okay over here?

Lily: Oh, yeah. Hey. This is Alex, Jamal.

Jamal: Hey, what's up?

Alex: What's up?

Lily: This party is a lot of fun. Are you having fun?

Jamal: Yeah, I'm always having fun at parties, especially when there's good food.

Lily: I know what you mean.


Victor: So one of my hopes was to establish an alternative to gang membership for kids in the neighborhood.

Chris: This place is amazing, Victor.

Paul: It's just a shame they spend so much money on prisons and not on, uh, places like this.

Victor: You can say that again.

Chris: You know, when I was in the D.A.'s office, I saw so many young kids in and out of the criminal justice system.

Victor: Bet you did.


Lauren: Michael, where are you?


Sharon: Nikki? Why are you so hostile?

Nikki: Sharon, what do you want?

Sharon: Can we talk?

Nikki: Fine.


Sierra: Do you play any pool, or what?

Devon: Yeah, I play. I could play with you.

Sierra: Oh, that's what you think.

Devon: I showed Lily some stuff.


Nikki: All right, Sharon, what's on your mind?

Sharon: You.

Nikki: Me?

Sharon: Yeah. Everyone can see something is bothering you. You're not yourself.

Nikki: What do you mean, "everyone"?

Sharon: Well, Victor had talked to Nicholas. They're both worried about you, and so am I.

Nikki: Victor said he was worried about me?

Sharon: Yes, Nikki, he is.

Nikki: He has an awful lot on his mind. I doubt that he is overwhelmed with concern.

Sharon: Now Nick tells me you're going into business with some strip club owner.

Nikki: You know, Sharon, if you have any interest in helping me, I can tell you what I need. The question is, do you really care enough to do it?


Brad: So this is what it's come to. Newman's poisoned our marriage to the point of destroying it.

Ashley: No. You have.

Brad: Me? How can you possibly say that? He's been there since the day we got married, injecting himself into our relationship.

Ashley: Would you stop with Victor and just tell me? Are you gonna try to take my daughter away from me, Brad? Do you want a divorce?

Brad: Ashley... baby, if I didn't want to be married to you, I wouldn't be here. But make no mistake, I can't live with things the way they've been. I won't do it anymore.


Diane: Oh, thank you. And may I please have my check?

Man: Sure.

Damon: Oh, no, you can't, either. Good morning. I'll take her check along with some coffee, please.

Man: Certainly, sir.

Damon: Thank you.

Diane: My, aren't we feeling generous?

Damon: How many times have you bought me coffee at Jabot?

Diane: Uh, let's see. Never?

Damon: Never? Well, now you can owe me a cup.

Diane: Hmm, so the man wants me indebted to him. Be still my heart.

Damon: I've missed you, Diane.

Diane: You too. It's been awhile. So where have you been keeping yourself?

Damon: The lab mostly.

Diane: Hmm. And how are things at home? Last time we talked, it was kind of crowded with Phyllis and her son.

Damon: Not anymore.

Diane: Oh?

Damon: They're gone. I'm living by myself again.


Brittany: Oh, what's taking Dr. Napolitano so long?

J.T.: The nurse said the doctor would be right out.

Brittany: Yeah, that was ten minutes ago.

Bobby: Babe, why don't you just come sit down and relax?

Brittany: I can't sit down. I'm too nervous.

Bobby: Well, all that pacing is just making me nervous.

Bobby: Have I told you how proud I am of you?

Brittany: Bobby.

Bobby: No, going under the knife like you did, not knowing how things were gonna turn out, that takes a lot of guts. And like I said, no matter how things look underneath that bandage, it's not gonna change how I feel about you.

Brittany: Thanks.

Bobby: Come here. Mmm.

J.T.: Oh, all right. So anyway...

Brittany: You're not leaving, are you?

J.T.: No, don't worry. I'm not goin' anywhere. I just want to stretch my legs.

Brittany: Could you please stay here, at least till I go in?

J.T.: Yeah, sure.

Nurse: Brittany Hodges?

Brittany: Yes.

Nurse: The doctor will see you now.

Bobby: You want me to go back with you?

Brittany: (Sighs) no, I'm--it's okay.

Bobby: All right. Good luck.

Brittany: Thanks.

J.T.: Hey, you'll be fine, all right? We'll be right here waiting for you.


Gloria: Well, you were sure up and out early this morning.

Michael: Yeah, I wanted to be at the travel agency when it opened.

Gloria: Travel agency?

Michael: Yeah, for your plane ticket to Detroit. You're going home today, remember? You need any help packing?

Gloria: So you really meant what you said last night?

Michael: Of course I meant it.

Gloria: I just hoped it was the brandy talking.

Michael: There's not enough brandy in the world to change my mind. You will no longer continue to use my place as your little love nest.

Gloria: Oh, come on, Michael. Ambrose was just a friend. I was just feeling a little frisky.

Michael: I-I don't care how you were feeling. You can always hire another friend when you get back home.

Gloria: So you're really gonna toss me out in the cold?

Michael: It's August, Gloria. Nice and toasty.

Gloria: I never imagined my own son would put me out on the street. I'm about to be homeless. Is that what you want?


Sharon: This is about Abby, isn't it?

Nikki: That child is just a pawn in this game. What it's really about is Victor's priorities. He already has a family. He already has a wife. So if he's so committed to us, why is he so suddenly fascinated with this child? A child that he unknowingly was duped into fathering. And he can't understand why I'm upset about that? My God, any rational person would be upset. But he doesn't see it because he is so self-involved. I mean, to him, the whole world is about Victor Newman. If anybody else has a problem, he couldn't care less.

Sharon: Um, I think youíre wrong.

Nikki: Oh? Oh? Is that your idea of a meaningful contribution?

Sharon: Okay. What do you want me to do?

Nikki: I want you to talk to him. Be another voice in his ear. Tell him that I'm not neurotic, that I'm a normal human being that you would react the same way if you were in my shoes. And don't tell me that you wouldnít.

Sharon: I don't know what I would do.

Nikki: Okay, great. This conversation is now over, if you're gonna look down your hypocritical nose at me after everything I have done for you.

Sharon: Oh, everything that you have done? Nikki, you only helped me out with Cameron Kirsten when you realized that your own good name might be in jeopardy. It wasn't about me. And you've never thought that I was good enough for your precious son. Victor, on the other hand, values me. He treats me like he's glad that I'm part of this family. So, no, I am not in a big hurry to alienate him just to make life a little easier for you.


J.T.: Something wrong?

Bobby: Nah, I just don't like hospitals and being around doctors. Never have.

J.T.: Well, no one's forcing you to be here, man. Take off. I'll wait till Brittany finishes up.

Bobby: That's all right. I'll stay.

J.T.: Suit yourself.

Bobby: What's your problem?

J.T.: What are you talking about?

Bobby: Yeah, what's with the chip on your shoulder?

J.T.: Like you don't know.

Bobby: No, I don't know. But if you got something to say to me, just say it to my face.

J.T.: All right. All right, fine. I don't like it when people hurt my friends.

Bobby: What, this is about the club? You still hung up on that?

J.T.: Damn it, Marsino, you made Brittany a promise. You got her all excited about this cabaret thing, and then you tell her it's not gonna happen. So tell me something, were you ever serious about getting rid of the strippers, or was that just a lie?


Michael: Stop being so melodramatic, Gloria. You are far from homeless.

Gloria: Well, I can't afford my own place. I don't have a job.

Michael: You've got a perfectly good apartment sitting empty in Detroit.

Gloria: If you mean my old place, I sublet it.

Michael: Ho ho. Mendacity, mendacity.

Gloria: What?

Michael: Your nose should be growing, Gloria.

Gloria: It's true!

Michael: No, it isnít. I called your landlord.

Gloria: You were checking up on me?

Michael: No. I was making sure your rent was paid and all your utilities were on. Everything's set for your homecoming.

Gloria: Boy, you really are anxious to get rid of me. Michael, please, look, just give me another chance. I promise I'll try to be better. I will!

Michael: No, no, no, no! No can do. No can do. Besides, we both know what this is really about.

Gloria: What?

Michael: You have got a big fish on the line, and you're in the process of landing him.

Gloria: So now it's a crime for your mother to have a social life?

Michael: No, not at all. You'll just have to set your lure back home in Michigan.

Gloria: Things are going so well with this one. I just need a little more time.

Michael: So stay, but not here.

Gloria: This is final?

Michael: Yes, yes. Here is your plane ticket back to Detroit. You've got some money in here for expenses. It should hold you over until you're settled again. Here, take it.

Gloria: Some son you are.

Michael: Gloria, you were doing just fine in Detroit until Kevin and I popped back into your life, all right? Trust me. This is the best thing for all of us.

Gloria: Well, speak for yourself. I was just beginning to make a fresh start here, getting to know my boys again.

Michael: It's too late! We're grown men now. So, you know, just be a good Mommy, suck it up and go pack. You don't want to miss your flight.

Michael: Ah.

Gloria: You're not even gonna say good-bye?

Michael: Good-bye, Gloria. Uh, and don't worry. You're gonna land on your-- on your feet. You always do.

Gloria: Yeah.


Ashley: I don't understand how your actions over the last 24 hours tell me that you want a future with me. Why didn't you call and let know where you were?

Brad: Ash, I just needed some space. I needed some time alone with my daughter without Newman waiting in the wings.

Ashley: You make it sound like he's constantly hovering over her.

Brad: He's interfering in my ability to be a parent.

Ashley: So the solution is running off with her?

Brad: It's what he did.

Ashley: That's not what he did, and stop trying to change the subject.

Brad: That is the subject. We can't talk about what I did without talking about Newman. Well, hell, we can't even talk about us without talking about him. I wouldn't have felt the need to take our daughter away if he didn't have me in this vise.

Ashley: Look, I admit that this situation has completely spiraled out of control, but for you to tell me that you're not sure you want me raising our daughter...

Brad: You're the one who brought up divorce.

Ashley: Because that seems to be where you're heading, Brad, with your actions and your words.

Brad: I'm going to tell you what I think. I'm not the one who doesn't know where he wants to be. You, on the other hand, you need to take a good, hard look at how you really feel.

Ashley: Oh, I know how I feel. I believe in this marriage.

Brad: Good. Then you'll understand why I won't allow unsupervised visits.

Ashley: He's not gonna tolerate you going back on our agreement.

Brad: Look, Ash, you deal with Victor however you need to. I told you how I feel. I don't want that snake anywhere near our child, not now and maybe not ever.


Kevin: So when's it gonna happen?

Daniel: Soon. Just be cool. It'll happen soon.

Kevin: It better.

Mac: Hey. Cool, looks like someone's interested in Lily.

Daniel: Mac, you, uh, sure look pretty today.

Mac: I didn't yesterday?

Daniel: Come on, don't start with me.

Mac: You started it.

Daniel: Yeah, with a compliment, which I might have to take back.

Mac: No, donít. I appreciate it. So who is that?

Daniel: I don't know. Just some kid from the neighborhood, I guess. Can I get you something?

Mac: Um, an orange juice would be great.

Daniel: I know where the good glasses are. I'll be right back.

Mac: Okay.


Lily: This cake is to die for.

Alex: How's your orange juice?

Lily: It's good. Definitely fresh-squeezed.

Alex: You always take little sips like that?

Lily: Well, I want to make it last.

Alex: That says a lot about a person.

Lily: Really? Are you a psychologist now?

Alex: No, I'm a chug-a-lugger. I like to pound down the vitamin C. It makes me healthy.

Lily: Well, I will drink every drop. Do not worry.

Alex: My body needs it now.

Lily: Well, then we're different. That's good.

Alex: 'Cause opposites attract?

Lily: I don't know. Do they?


Michael: Hey, what's all the fuss about?

Lauren: Oh, my God. Thank God you're here.

Michael: Well, I just got your message. Is Kevin trying to start something? Do I have to duct-tape my little brother to a little package and roll him down the stairs?

Lauren: No, no, he's fine, he's fine. He's a little edgy. He's over there.

Michael: Well, I would be, too. He doesn't have a friend in the place. What the hell is he doing here?

Lauren: My thoughts exactly.

Michael: So, um, that's the only reason you wanted me down here?

Lauren: No, Christine is here.

Michael: Yeah, so?

Lauren: And Paul.

Michael: Yeah, so?

Lauren: Well, they're getting a little too chummy together.

Michael: Well, what does that have to do with me?

Lauren: Not you, sweetheart, me.

Michael: Wait a minute. You asked me down here like there was a 4-alarm fire just so I could run interference for this love triangle you've got going on?

Lauren: Quadrangle.

Michael: Mm... this is all about making Paul jealous.

Lauren: Oh, that sounds so cheesy. I just need a little support.

Michael: Mm-hmm. What kind of support? What do you want Lauren?


Alex: I dropped it and said, "Itís yours, take it."

Lily: (Laughs)

Alex: Whoa, careful. Don't want it to spill.

Lily: That's the funniest thing I've ever heard in my life.

Alex: Lily, let's go check this place out. You haven't showed me around yet.

Lily: Okay.

Alex: Yeah, but finish your juice first.

Lily: Oh, okay.


Diane: So Phyllis actually did it. She found her own place.


Bobby: I had a plan. And Brittney understands that, so stay outta my business!

J.T.: Why don't you at least admit it? You never intended on getting out of the stripping business. All this talk about a cabaret was nothing but a load of crap. You only did it so Brittany would agree to marry you.

Bobby: You don't know what you're talking about, kid.

J.T.: And the worst part about it is she actually fell for it. See, marrying you is the biggest mistake she could ever make, and I think deep down she knows that, too.

Bobby: Okay, right about here you should shut your mouth.

J.T.: Do you even know what the word "marriage" means, the kind of commitment that involves? Or are you just so happy to have Brittany tied down so you can show her off like some trophy wife?

Bobby: What's with you roommates? Raul was annoying enough. He leaves town, and you pick up right where he left off.

J.T.: Hey, somebody's got to look out for her. I know you wonít.

Bobby: Okay, now you'd better shut your mouth, or we can take this outside, and you can show me how tough you really are.

J.T.: Is this how you solve all your problems, Marsino?

Bobby: No, but sometimes talking just doesn't get the job done, you know what I mean?


Nikki: You are really an ungrateful witch after the mess you made because your faithlessness and your stupidity, bringing Cameron Kirsten into our world. And now, "oh, I can't help you. I couldn't possibly help you."

Sharon: Victor is your husband, Nikki. You figure out how to get along with him. It is not my job to try to get him to see things your way.

Nikki: You would be doing him a favor.

Sharon: Oh, how do you figure?

Nikki: Forget it. I don't know why I even thought you would understand.

Sharon: Is there something else going on, Nikki? You just seem so stressed out.

Nikki: Why do you ask? You won't care, even if I tell you.

Sharon: Okay, you know what? Fine. I'm just gonna go back to the party.

Nikki: You know what? Just know this. I will never, ever go out of my way for you again, ever. (Cell phone rings) (Ring) (Ring)

Nikki: Hello.

Brad: Where are you?

Nikki: Brad, um, I'm at the Rec Center.

Brad: I need to see you. Can you break away?

Nikki: I certainly won't be missed around here. I'll be right there.

Mac: There you go.

Nikki: Excuse me, sorry.

Victor: Take a look at that, all right? Thank you.

Nikki: Victor, um, I'm leaving now.

Victor: Where are you going?

Nikki: Brad is back, but I'm sure you already know that.

Victor: And why are you going to see Brad?

Nikki: Victor, you've already seen Ashley this morning, and I don't recall you asking my permission for that or you explaining to me what that was about.

Victor: Sweetheart, please.

Nikki: So I don't think you need to really wonder about what I'm gonna talk to Brad about.

Victor: Don't you think you are blowing this out of proportion?

Nikki: My words to you, Victor, my words to you.


Chris: Oh!

Devon: Hey, guys. Where is Lily?

Sierra: Oh, she's with that guy. They were walking around.

Cassie: Yeah, she was giving him the grand tour.

Devon: I don't like that guy.

Sierra: Well, have you even talked to him?

Devon: I don't have to, okay? I can tell.

Sierra: Lily seems to be having a good time, and that's all we care about. And why are you being so possessive?

Devon: I'm not, okay? I'm just looking out for her.

Lily: Um, let's see. Uh, what else? Oh, yes. This, um, storage room, is where they keep stuff and, um, um... um, yeah, they store stuff here, like the ball and stuff. Storage in the storage room.


(Telephone rings)

John: Hello?

Gloria: Hi, John. It's me, Gloria.

John: Well, Gloria, I was hoping you'd call.

Gloria: You were?

John: Yeah, I'm rather anxious to talk to you about something.

Gloria: Oh, um, me too, john. Um, I called to tell...

John: Well, look, look, look, do you think you could by chance stop by my house?

Gloria: Now?

John: Hey, if you're free.

Gloria: Well, um, yeah, I suppose I have time.

John: Well, great. I'll be waiting.

Gloria: Gonna be hard saying good-bye to you, Mr. Abbott.

Gloria: Good-bye to a dream.


Nikki: So what kind of explosion did you walk in on? I know Victor was practically apoplectic.

Brad: Yeah, Ash about hit the ceiling.

Nikki: So where is she now?

Brad: She dropped Abby at her new day camp and then headed in to work. I doubt she would have let me take her.

Nikki: Well, Brad, can you blame her? It's gonna take her awhile to get over this.

Brad: Oh, Nikki, come on, the idea that I would kidnap my own child, which Victor put in her head, by the way, is simply insulting. That and him being here when I walked in with Abby.

Nikki: Yeah, it's so reassuring to know that first thing in the morning my husband dashes over here to check on Ashley.

Brad: Yeah, well, I hate to say it, Nikki, but we were right. The moment that Ash told Victor about Abby, that connection they had became a hundred times stronger. In fact, I'd say she feels closer to Victor right now than she does to me.


J.T.: Whoa, Brittany, check you out. It looks good.

Brittany: What do you think?

Bobby: All right, let's take a look. Wow, that looks good.

Brittany: You can still see the scar.

Bobby: Yeah, but it's just real small.

Brittany: Well, the doctor told me not to get my hopes up, but it is a real improvement, and there's no reason to be disappointed. I'll just have to slather on the makeup, I guess.

Dr. Napolitano: Well, Brittany, I see you brought your own cheering section.

Bobby: Hey, Doc, you did great work. Thanks.

J.T.: No kidding. Brittany looks like her old self again.

Brittany: Well, not quite.

Dr. Napolitano: You should feel good, Brittany. I know you were hoping for a complete revision, but I'm quite pleased with the results.

Brittany: Is there any chance the scar will fade more over time?

Dr. Napolitano: The matrix is well-anchored. New skin has formed in the interstices as I hoped it would, and over time that shiny redness will dissipate, become more normalized. That's the good news.

Brittany: What's the bad news?

Dr. Napolitano: There's a significant gap at the margin of the new growth.

Brittany: What do you mean, "gap?"

Dr. Napolitano: There will be scar tissues in a line defining that part of the margin

Bobby: All right, what's that in English?

Dr. Napolitano: It's likely that that portion of the scar will be permanent.

Brittany: I see.

Dr. Napolitano: We've had excellent results with one operation covering the major portion of your scarring, but I'm reluctant to try again. We'd be dealing with a much smaller scar, and our odds wouldn't be as good.

Brittany: Well, thank you, doctor, for everything.

Dr. Napolitano: You're very welcome, Brittany. I want to see you again in a couple weeks, but I don't anticipate any complications. Oh, until then, no makeup. I know. We don't want to risk any contamination, okay? That envelope has instructions for proper care.

Brittany: I understand.

Dr. Napolitano: Okay, I'll see you. Guys.

J.T.: Thanks, Doc.

J.T.: You okay, Britt?

Brittany: Yeah, I'm all right. I was just thinking how much I wish Raul were here. He was so supportive after I got hurt. He's the one who convinced me to have this surgery. I wish he could see what I look like now.

J.T.: Well, we could e-mail him a picture. I bet he'd like that.

Brittany: I guess.

Bobby: So I hate to cut out, but I gotta get back to the club. You gonna be okay? You sure?

Brittany: I'll be fine. I am fine. Go ahead.

Bobby: All right, I'll call you later. Bye.

Brittany: You feel like giving me a ride home?

J.T.: Actually, I've got a better idea.


Diane: Apparently Phyllis is an even bigger fool than I thought she was.

Damon: Oh, nonsense. She's vulnerable, Diane. You know, that boy has--

Diane: Yeah, yeah, yeah, all the years of guilt.

Damon: Yes, that's right, and junior is an expert at pushing her buttons.

Diane: You can villainize Daniel all you want, Damon, but the fact is--

Damon: Hush, I know, I know. You don't have to tell me.

Diane: Did Phyllis even try to be the parent, insist on finding some middle ground? Just because Kyle pitches a fit in a toy store doesn't mean I cater to his every demand.

Damon: Look, I would like to believe that Phyllis is finding her way.

Diane: And in the meantime you're immersing yourself in your work, so you don't have to go home to an empty bed.

Damon: Have you got an alternative? Lay it on me.

Diane: So to speak. (Chortles)

Damon: I think it's time for me to go to work.

Diane: You want a ride? I'm heading that way.

Damon: Oh, I know you are, baby, but it is a beautiful morning, and I believe I'll walk.

Diane: Suit yourself. Hey, thanks for breakfast. You didn't have to do that.

Damon: It has been my pleasure, my darling.

Diane: Well, if you ever find yourself at loose ends...

Damon: I'll remember that you owe me coffee.

Diane: Yeah.


Kevin: (Playing piano)

Michael: Kevin.

Kevin: Mikey.

Michael: What the hell are you doing here?

Kevin: It's a party.

Michael: Featuring exactly zero of your friends.

Kevin: Well, how am I gonna make friends if I never go anywhere?

Michael: Mommy's leaving.

Kevin: What?

Michael: She put in her time. She's headed back to Detroit.

Kevin: Oh, damn it, Mikey!

Michael: Look, we had an agreement going in. Listen, if you want to run to the airport, you still might catch her in time to have a nice tearful good-by

Kevin: Oh, you are such a hard-ass.

Michael: I want my life back. Well, I thought you were gonna go running to the airport, give Mommy a nice aloha.

Kevin: I don't wanna leave.

Michael: 'Cause you're having so much damn fun?

Kevin: No, I just... I'll call her when she's back in Detroit.

Michael: And here I thought you were gonna be all sentimental. Don't make trouble.

Kevin: Why do you think I would?


Nikki: What I can't get over is how little Victor and Ashley seem to care how this is affecting us.

Brad: That's why I drew the line. I told Ash no more unsupervised visits.

Nikki: Do you think that's wise?

Brad: Nikki, this can't go on any longer.

Nikki: Victor will take immediate legal action.

Brad: You know what? He can sue all he wants. It'll be a cold day in hell before he takes my daughter for so much as an ice cream cone without one of her parents present.

Nikki: Brad that could take years.

Brad: I don't care if it takes every penny I have ever earned. I will protect my daughter.

Nikki: Oh, my God. Then I really will lose him.

Brad: You'll what?

Nikki: Victor's already obsessed with Ashley and Abby. If there's a custody battle, it'll just make him more focused.

Brad: Nikki, I have to do something.

Nikki: I know, I understand. I just... I need my husband right now. He's been my rock, and right now something's going on. I need him. I don't know what I'm gonna do.

Brad: Nikki...

Nikki: There's something going on inside of me. I don't even know what it is. Something is trying to come out. I'm having memories. They're not very clear. I really can't explain it any better than that.

Brad: That doesn't make any sense.

Nikki: I know, I know, and I want to talk to Victor about it, but of course I can't, because he's much too busy thinking about someone else.

Brad: I'm sorry, Nikki.

Nikki: Brad, it's not your fault. It's mine. God, listen to me! Automatically I say it's my fault. It's not my fault.

Brad: It's okay. You're upset.

Nikki: Yeah, I am upset, but I don't really know why.

Brad: It's Victor. He's bringing his dark cloud down on both of us.

Nikki: No, no, there's more to it than that, something before Victor, something when I was a child.

Brad: Are you sure?

Nikki: Yes.

Brad: Nikki, you need to talk to someone, a professional.

Nikki: No, no, I cannot do that. I wouldn't even know where to begin, no.

Nikki: You have no idea, no idea how much I need a friend like you right now. Thank you.


Brittany: So what's this idea of yours?

J.T.: Why don't we head down to the Rec Center? They're having their open house today. We could hang out there awhile.

Brittany: I don't know, J.T. I think I just want to go home and rest.

J.T.: You mean go home and hide. Brittany, look, you can't avoid people forever. Sooner or later, you're gonna have to go public.

Brittany: You promise not to abandon me once we get there?

J.T.: Okay, I promise. I'll be with you the whole time.


Paul: Well, I just can't get enough of these carrots.

Michael: You're gonna owe me big time for this.

Lauren: Gladly.

Michael: Hello. Hello.

Paul: So, Baldwin, what are you doing here?

Michael: Free country.

Paul: I know. What's your connection with the Rec Center?

Michael: Well, I could ask you the same thing. You didn't exactly wield a paintbrush around here.

Chris: Boys, please. We all need to learn how to play nice together.

Michael: Oh.

Paul: With a den mother like you, I'm sure that will be very possible. Put her there, Baldwin.


Lily: I am having such a good time. I feel like... I've never felt this way before.

Alex: Want to go for a little walk, get some fresh air?

Lily: Yeah, anywhere you want to go is fine with me. I'm just so glad I met you. You're so much fun.

Daniel: Ready, big guy? Now it's time to play the hero.

Kevin: Yeah, yeah, I got it.

Daniel: Okay, let's go then. Come on.

Sierra: Man, this guy is a mystery. Nobody I've talked to knows him. I wonder what school he goes to.

Devon: You've gotta be kidding. That guy does not go to no school.

Cassie: Devon, really, you're being so negative about this.

Kevin: Hey, so Lily's got a new guy, huh?

Sierra: Yeah, what do you care?

Kevin: I just want her to be happy.

Cassie: Oh, yeah, sure, right. That's why you did what you did.

Kevin: Come off, back off. I'm just trying to make a little friendly conversation. I hope he turns out to be Mr. Right. I also hope she knows what's she's doing going off with him like that.

Devon: What are you talking about?

Kevin: I just saw them get into the elevator together.


Lily: Are we down yet, 'cause that fresh air sounds really good.

Alex: Almost there, Lily, almost.

Lily: What just happened?

Alex: Nothing. You okay?

Lily: Yeah, I've never been better.

Alex: You're gonna be lots better real soon.


Next on "The Young and the Restless"...

Gloria: I hope you know what a wonderful father you have.

Ashley: Sounds like you're gonna miss him when you go home.

Jill: Mr. Hamilton, you trying to snow me?

Devon: Come quick, man. Okay, it's Kevin and Lily. She's in trouble!

Alex: Go away!

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