Y&R Transcript Thursday 7/5/07

Y&R Transcript Thursday 7/5/07 -- Canada; Friday 7/6/07 -- U.S.A.

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Michael: Lauren? Lauren? Lauren?! Lauren!

Paul: Michael? What's going on? Is everything all right?

Michael: I've gotta check his apartment. I'm gonna check his apartment.

Paul: Whose? What are you talking about?

Michael: I went to the cafeteria I can't believe he did this!

Paul: Who? What are you--?

Michael: Kevin! Kevin! Kevin is gone.

(Knock on door)

Daniel: What?

Colleen: Please tell me that you're not alone.

Daniel: Lily's at class.

Colleen: No, no, I'm talking about Kevin.

Daniel: Kevin's in the hospital.

Colleen: No, he's not. I was just there. He's gone.

Daniel: Gone, as in he checked himself out?

Colleen: Gone, as in he slipped out and nobody noticed.

Daniel: Why would he do that?

Colleen: To go find Jana. It has to be!

Kevin's voice: Jana? Answer me. Please. I left the hospital. I have to find you before they find me.

Jack: Yes, Ma'am, I understand. You wanna close that strip club before your future son-in-law has his bachelor party there. No. Absolutely, it's just... yes, I fully intend to keep my campaign promises. Yeah, let me get a piece of paper and a pen, okay? Hang in there.

Nick: Hey.

Sharon: Hey! Wow, look at your bad self.

Nick: Yeah, I know. I made it all the way down to the stables today by myself.

Sharon: Impressive.

Nick: You mind if I, uh...

Sharon: Oh, go ahead, please.

Nick: So what is our son up to today?

Sharon: Um, let's see, Wally's and fishing with Sam and then Little League. You know they won four straight games. They just put Noah at shortstop. He's got a really strong arm.

Nick: Boy, I bet he's the best on the team. I think I may go watch him today.

Sharon: Yeah, that would be great. Noah would love that.

Nick: Well, as long as it's okay with Drill Sergeant Logan, I don't see why not.

Sharon: Great.

Nick: I'm gonna start putting my life back together, Sharon.

Sullivan: The NTSB is reconstructing the jet as the wreckage was pulled from the water. Now these are the photos of what they found so far.

Nikki: It's just twisted metal.

Victor: My goodness. How the hell did my son get out of this? I don't recognize my own jet.

Sullivan: Now lemme show you what the experts showed me. See these striated black markings that go from the base to the top?

Victor: Right.

Nikki: What is that, paint? It could be paint.

Victor: Or is it smoke?

Sullivan: Exactly. Now the same pattern was found on several pieces of debris.

Victor: So they suspected an onboard fire and now it's definitive?

Nikki: And you're sure that there wasn't a mayday call?

Sullivan: Oh, I'm absolutely sure. In fact, during the last 100 seconds of the flight, there was no contact with the tower.

Nikki: Why why wouldn't the pilot call that in?

Victor: Maybe he couldn't.

Sullivan: That's what the authorities are thinking, Sir.

Victor: So what you're saying is that this may not have been an accident at all.

(Knock on door)

Victor: Come in.

David: Sorry to interrupt. I need you to sign these for the Secretary of State.

Nikki: It's not a good time.

Victor: Uh, no, no, please join us.

David: Well, as long as my jaw is safe.

Victor: I invited you, that includes your jaw.

Nikki: We just got some news about our jet.

David: And?

Victor: Someone... set a fire on it deliberately.

David: Who confirmed this?

Victor: The NTSB. They surmise that... there was sabotage on the jet. It was not an accident.

David: You were gonna take the jet to Madison that day.

Nikki: Well, I changed my plans at the last minute.

Victor: Who knew about your plans? And when did they know it?

David: Well, Karen, of course.

Nikki: Karen and other staff members knew.

Victor: In other words, you could've been the target?

Colleen: He's gonna find Jana because he's not gonna stop until he does.

Daniel: You idiot! She already tried to kill you once.

Colleen: Tell him to go back to the hospital. No, here, just let me do it. Just let me. Um, please, please, I said I'd help you.

Daniel: You helped him?

Colleen: She tried to kill me, too, remember? I just never thought that it would get to this. Don't do this alone. We have a mic and cam if you wanna talk. Please respond if you're there.

Kevin's voice: Jana? I'm all alone. Don't ignore--

Kevin's voice: You have to answer me. Jana?

Jana: Kevin?

Kevin: I knew you'd come to me.

Jana: What are you doing? You need to go back to the hospital.

Kevin: There's too many people there.

Jana: For who? You or me?

Kevin: Both. People don't understand. Never have, never will. Where are you?

Jana: Someplace safe. Look, I'm really worried about you. You're injured badly.

Kevin: I'm fine.

Jana: No, you're not. I see pain all over your face.

Kevin: No, no, pancreas. It's no big deal, really. It only hurts when I... you know, breathe.

Jana: Joking? Even now?

Kevin: Why not? Physical pain is transient. But mental pain? All-consuming desire, left unfulfilled? That's real pain. And one person in the world can fix that. You.

(Knock on door)

Nick: Hey.

Phyllis: Hey.

Phyllis: Here you go-- fresh-ground Panama beans, um, half-and half, no sugar, touch of cinnamon. That's the way you like it.

Nick: Thanks.

Phyllis: You're welcome. So are you hungry?

Nick: Uh, no, I'm good, thank you.

Phyllis: You're welcome. How's your leg?

Nick: It's getting better.

Phyllis: Good.

Nick: I was able to walk this morning without the crutches, thanks to Logan's boot camp.

Phyllis: That's terrific. So that's why you wanted to move in with Logan? Because its instant house calls?

Nick: You got it.

Phyllis: Good. Um... you lost a lot of weight.

Nick: Yeah, it's the get lost in the woods diet. I don't suggest it.

Phyllis: Nuts and berries. At least it's organic, you know?

Nick: Yeah.

Phyllis: Yeah. This is really crazy. I mean, we're talking to each other like we don't even know each other. We're at some boring... dinner party. And I hate boring dinner parties.

Nick: I know. It's just, I... I can't--

Phyllis: Can't fake something you don't feel. I know. I know. You told me. I don't need to hear it again. It's just that we had a lot of fun together.

Nick: So you keep saying.

Phyllis: There are a few reasons why you married me.

Nick: Tell me some. What exactly do we have in common?

Phyllis: "Gears of War."

Nick: What?

Phyllis: "Gears of War."

Nick: It's a video game?

Phyllis: Delta squad versus locust horde. It's very bloody. It's not for kids. And you're addicted.

Nick: Really?

Phyllis: Yeah, really. And I humiliate you on a daily basis.

Nick: Wow. So you're the champ? Which side are you, the, uh... the squad or the, uh, locusts? The horde?

Phyllis: It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. You always lose.

Nick: I see.

Phyllis: Yeah. We play for foot rubs and you've gotten really good at them.

Nick: What do I get if I win?

Phyllis: It never happens.

Nick: Is that a challenge?

Phyllis: Yeah. Yeah, it's a challenge. You're on. You're going down, you know?

Nick: We'll see.

Phyllis: Yeah, we'll see.

Phyllis: You're going down.

Jack: Thank you again. Take care. I swear, every voter in this district has some request for me in my first hundred days. All I wanted to have was a nice, quiet lunch with my gorgeous wife.

Sharon: Well, don't worry about it. I'm a senator's wife now. I'm gracious all the time.

Jack: I saw you talking to Nick earlier. How's he?

Sharon: He is better. He wants to go to the game.

Jack: Is he well enough?

Sharon: He says that he is. Noah would really love it if he came.

Jack: If Nick doesn't act like you're still his wife. That's more than any 10-year-old shortstop can handle.

Sharon: He would never do that.

Jack: I don't think he can help doing that.

Victor: So, David, I was gone for a while. I understand the campaign was quite contentious.

David: Yeah, you could say that. Jack ran ads that had Nikki supporting legalized prostitution.

Nikki: Yeah, how's that for inventive?

Victor: You hit back hard, I presume?

David: Yes, of course. We suggested-- anonymously-- that Jack had ties to organized crime.

Victor: Based on what?

David: Based on the theory that if someone punches you and you don't respond in kind, people get the impression that you deserved it.

Victor: You suggested in print--

Nikki: No, it was on the internet.

David: If you had been here to see what they were saying about your wife, I'm sure you would've done the same.

Victor: Are you out of your mind? Do you think the mafia's gonna take it lightly when people level these kind of charges against them? Are you kidding or what?

Nikki: Wait a minute. What are you saying? That the mafia put a hit on me because of a video on the internet?

Victor: What I am saying is that all of us in this room right now better find out what the hell is going on and who the intended target is.

Paul: Hi.

Sullivan: Hey.

Gloria: Oh, great, so now the police are involved, too.

Sullivan: Well, it's good to see you, too, Gloria. Hi, William.

Paul: Look, your son has been in contact with a known fugitive. I think it makes sense to ask for Maggie's help.

Michael: We'll take it. We'll take it. Paul, Paul, my brother's favorite form of communication. It's time for intervention by other means, right?

Paul: And almost impossible to trace.

Sullivan: William, I wish you could chime in on this one. Are you trying to tell me something?

Gloria: The doctor says that all that blinking means he's overdoing it. I think it's time to take a break, Honey. Time for a nap and a little massage. Excuse us, everybody.

Michael: All right. Okay, answer the I.M. answer the I.M.

Paul: He's gotta be online, right?

Michael: Answer the I.M. answer the--yeah. Answer the I.M.

Daniel: I'm just gonna keep I.M.ing him and maybe he'll answer us to shut us up.

Colleen: This is all my fault.

Daniel: How do you figure?

Colleen: Because I knew what he wanted. And I told him to go for it anyway instead of letting the police do their job. You know, everything that Adrian said was--

Daniel: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa, check this out!

Colleen: What, did he respond?

Daniel: "Jana, stay where you are. I'll come to you."

Colleen: He wrote it in the wrong window.

Daniel: "Just me, myself and I."

Colleen: Oh, no! Oh, no! This is really bad. He's gonna go try and find her on his own.

Nick: Oh, no! No, no, no, you don't!

Phyllis: Your guy is going down!

Nick: All right, watch this. Sneak attack! Sneak attack!

Phyllis: No! No!

Nick: Oh, watch this! I'm gonna come over and finish you off right here. Look at this. And... dead!

Phyllis: Oh, blood! Oh, Man!

Nick: Sweet!

Phyllis: I can't believe you did that.

Nick: Yeah.

Phyllis: You never win.

Nick: Hey, it never helps to be over-confident. Now what do I get for winning?

Phyllis: I don't know, because you never win. So we gotta figure something out.

Nick: No, no, no, no, I want my prize and I want it now. Unless... hey, were you taking a dive?

Phyllis: Me?

Nick: Yeah, you.

Phyllis: No, I wouldn't take a dive, because I would wanna win. I don't wanna lose.

Nick: Uh... well, there's only one way to prove it.

Phyllis: Yeah? How's that?

Nick: Rematch.

Phyllis: Rematch.

Nick: Let's go.

Phyllis: I'll take you on.

Nikki: I remember exactly what happened. Sharon and Jack had booked the jet, so I decided to fly commercial.

David: That's right. And I prepared a press release stating how much you enjoy flying amongst the people you wanna represent.

Victor: Smart move. As opposed to your ludicrous notion of painting Jack Abbott as a mobster.

Nikki: Well, at the time, it seemed like a harmless video.

Victor: What do you mean, harmless? If it happens to attract the very people that brought down the jet.

David: All right, you know something? I'm sorry, I... I just can't go with that logic.

Victor: What do you mean you can't go with that logic, for heaven's sake? You not only falsely accused your political opponent, you now attack the mafia. Are you kidding or what?

David: I examined every angle. Jack made as many enemies as Nikki did throughout the course of that campaign.

Nikki: He sure did. More, actually.

Victor: Where the hell did you earn your stripes as political advisor?

[Cell phone rings]

Victor: Jack, I need to see you in my office right away.

Jack: Sure, I can come over. Why? Sabotage? Has that been confirmed?

Sharon: What?

Jack: The jet. No, no, Sharon and I are on our way over right now.

Sharon: What, the Newman jet was...

Jack: It wasn't an accident. Somebody deliberately took it down.

Sharon: Oh, my gosh! What? Who? Why?

Jack: They don't know.

Sharon: Jack... you were supposed to be on that plane.

Jack: I know.

Kevin: (Groaning) stay out of this! This is between me and Jana.

Daniel: And Colleen.

Kevin: Oh, you think I forgot that my crazy ex-girlfriend tried to kill her? I nearly went to jail for it!

Daniel: But this is insane. Why don't you stop and think about what you're doing for a minute?

Kevin: I have! I do every night! That's what happens when the woman you love tries to set you on fire! Is the smoke detector working? Does it even have batteries? Is the window shut? Because the guy next door likes the barbecue out on his balcony and the smell of roasting meat makes you wanna puke! Stop and think? Stop and think? You stop and think!

Daniel: You know what? She already tried to kill you once. What's to say that she won't do it again? The girl's crazy!

Kevin: I know. I know. That's what makes us perfect for each other.

Michael: All right, he's not answering his I.M. I'm sending an e-mail.

Gloria: Honey, he's got five different addresses.

Michael: I know them all.

Sullivan: Do you, um, do you want me to check on your husband?

Gloria: No, Maggie, he's napping and I really don't think you should bother him. William? William, Honey?

Sullivan: Well, talk about a cat nap.

Gloria: That is the first time you have done that by yourself!

Paul: Wait, hold on, Michael. Look. An e-mail just came in with Kevin's name in the subject line.

Michael: Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay. It's from a discount travel agency.

Sullivan: What do you think, William? Sometimes the ugliest bugs hide under the prettiest rock?

Michael: "Kevin Fisher informs you of his upcoming travel itinerary."

Paul: Okay, bingo. He's leaving town.

Sullivan: Wait, where?

Paul: Uh, the Czech Republic. Prague.

Gloria: When is he leaving?

Paul: So he's flying to see Jana.

Gloria: When?

Michael: 90 minutes from O'Hare.

Sullivan: Okay, I'm on it. Hopefully, he won't be. Hi, Jerry? This is Maggie Sullivan, Genoa City P.D. Hi. Listen, um, I need a couple of security guys over at O'Hare airport. No, no, I don't need the feds involved. I'm just trying to stop a kid from boarding a plane. Oh, you can do it? That'd be great.

Paul: Is that Jerry Bruce?

Sullivan: Yeah. Yeah.

Paul: Lemme talk to him. He's an old poker buddy. Hey, Jerry, Paul Williams. Hi, pretty good. How are you doing?

Michael: Something's rotten in the state of Denmark, or should I say the Czech Republic.

Gloria: What are you talking about?

Michael: One, two, three. One--if Kevin were really running off to Europe to see Jana, why would he let me know?

Gloria: He wouldn't.

Michael: Two--his pancreas. 11 hours on a plane with possible pancreatitis? Not. And three--metal detectors. He has his gun.

Gloria: Oh, dear God, Michael!

Michael: Uh, Paul, status report, please?

Paul: We're in good shape, Michael.

Sullivan: Yeah, they're checking all the, uh, international departures from O'Hare, gates, everything.

Michael: Great, great, we're finally making progress.

Kevin: It's best if you just stay out of this.

Colleen: Stay out of it? Yeah, I can't. Jana put me in this. And besides, I promised that I would help you.

Kevin: I don't want her to hurt you any more than she already has. It was stupid of me to involve you.

Colleen: When I was a kid... did you ever read those time travel books?

Kevin: Oh, what, are we starting a book club now? It's very exclusive. Only people Jana has tried to kill can be members, huh?

Colleen: I'm trying to explain, okay? I would always think... would I go forward or backward? Back then, I would have definitely gone forward. But now, I mean, after going through this... I would go backward.

Kevin: Before Jana.

Colleen: Yeah. It hits me at the weirdest times. Adrian gave me flowers the other day. The scent... it was sweet and it reminded me of the gas that she used on the cloth. When he gave me the flowers, I got so dizzy I almost fell. And I told him-- I told him that I just stood up too fast. How are you gonna explain something like that?

Kevin: You can't. That's exactly why I don't want you involved. I can handle this. I don't want you to get hurt any more. It's Jana. I have to go.

Colleen: No! No! No! No! Kevin? Kevin?

Daniel: Kevin, don't do this, man.

Kevin: I have to.

Jana: Kevin? Are you there?

Kevin: Jana. You look marvelous!

Jana: You don't. I tried to stay away.

Kevin: But you can't. Neither of us can.

Jack: The only reason I didn't take that flight was a campaign thing. I had a last minute cocktail party.

Sharon: Yeah, I remember. You didn't even wanna go.

Jack: Right. Ben insisted.

Victor: That could've saved your life.

Sharon: Let's just try and figure out what happened.

Nikki: Why don't we talk a few facts here? Fact number one-- you didn't win the election, I lost it. Fact number two-- you were able to trick 51% of the voters into believing you're someone you're not. And fact number three-- there are lots of people who do know the kind of man you are who would be thrilled to open up the newspaper to your obituary.

Victor: Good point.

Jack: What about you? You own the jet. You're not exactly hurting for enemies.

Victor: Don't you think it would take a pretty stupid man not to check out my plans? I changed my flight plan several weeks before that plane took off.

Sharon: Okay, don't you see this is pointless?

Victor: There's nothing pointless about trying to figure out who the hell committed sabotage on my plane. A political candidate was supposed to have been on that plane. In other words, it's logical to presume that this was a political assassination gone awry. And you, Jack, old boy, may have been the target.

Nick: (Chuckles)

Phyllis: Oh!

Nick: Three for three. Three for three.

Phyllis: It's not very attractive-- rubbing it in. It's not attractive.

Nick: Who's your daddy?

Phyllis: It's not attractive to gloat either.

Summer: (Laughs)

Phyllis: See? She's laughing at you.

Nick: No, no, she's laughing with me. Right?

Phyllis: Are you sure about that? Hey, you! Hey, Sweetie! Let's go. Oh, the sweet girl! Soon she's gonna say, "Daddy was kicking Mommy's butt." That's what she's gonna say soon.

Nick: Oh, really? Well, can you say, "Sore loser?"

Phyllis: She can't say "Sore loser." Can you say "Sore loser?" It's so amazing. It was so amazing when she said "Dada." I told you that already. Anyway... she's a genius, but all moms think that way, right? But I was leaving you a message and--and out of the blue she said--she said, "Dada." Right?

Nick: I think that's the nicest thing I've ever heard.

Phyllis: Do you-- do you wanna hold her?

Nick: Yeah. Come here, pretty girl. Oh, look at you! You're such a pretty girl. Yeah.

Phyllis: She's a pretty girl.

Summer: (Fusses)

Phyllis: Here, Sweetie. I know! It's okay! It's okay. It's your daddy.

Nick: You want this? Want this? Want that?

Phyllis: She likes that. Fen is in love with her. Fen--Fen is actually Michael and Lauren's son. They have a son together. It was Michael who came over and told me that the jet went down. And, uh... I couldn't scream because it would scare Summer, so I had to scream to myself.

Nick: That must've been so horrible for you.

Phyllis: Yeah, it was. But, um... anyway, I was most upset because when I was leaving you that message and she said "Dada," I was afraid that you would never hear it.

Nick: Maybe we can try again right here. Can you say Dada?

Phyllis: Can you say Dada, Summer?

Nick: Can you say Dada?

Phyllis: Wow, it's a little too early to be ignoring your parents. That usually comes later, Summer, not now. Say Dada? She said it. She said it before, I just, you know...

Nick: Hey, you know, maybe it's still on the voicemail server?

Phyllis: Do you think?

Nick: It's worth a shot.

Phyllis: Here, I'll try.

Woman's voice: Welcome. Please say or key in your password.

Nick: It's Jupiter, right?

Phyllis: No, it's not Jupiter anymore. As of December, um... it's--it's "Gears of War."

Nick: Get Daddy's beard? Gears of war?

Phyllis: Yes.

Nick: Gears of war.

Woman' voice: You have five saved messages. First message recorded Wednesday, may 9th at 7:40 P.M.

Victor's voice: Uh, Nicholas, this is Dad. I neglected to give you one of the files you'll need at the project site. Uh, I'll have them faxed to your hotel, all right? Have a safe flight.

Woman's voice: Next message recorded Wednesday, may 9th at 7:56 P.M.

Phyllis' voice: Hey, Baby! I hope you had a good flight. Hey, call me when you get to the hotel. And now... (imitating trumpet fanfare) somebody very special wants to say good night. Say good night to Daddy. Say it. Say good night. Say, "Good night, Daddy." What did you-- she just said "Good night!" Did you hear that? She's a genius. Uh, oh, what else do you wanna say? Hang on, Sweetie. She wants to say something else.

Summer: (Coos)

Phyllis' voice: Say to Daddy?

Summer: Dada.

Phyllis' voice: (Gasps) did you hear that? She just said "Daddy!" Nick, she said Daddy! You said Dada! You said Dada just now! Oh, my gosh, Nick! Nick! Nick! You said Daddy! She just said Daddy! Oh, my gosh! Hi, baby girl! You're such a good baby girl! Nick, don't delete that, okay? We have to burn that onto CD.

[The voice message stops. Phyllis is crying]

Phyllis: Here. I'll take her.

Summer: (Fusses)

Phyllis: You're... I... you're real and you're here.

Woman's voice: Next message recorded Wednesday, may 9th at 8:43 P.M.

Michael's voice: Hello, Nicholas, it's Michael. Phyllis' cell must be off. Can you give her a message? Tell her I just finished questioning Brad and remind her not to talk to anyone about her case. Anyone. Thank you.

Nick: What happened? What happened? Was someone arrested?

Phyllis: Um, yeah. Uh, that's--that's my case. I-I was arrested. Um, I can explain it to you.

Nick: Well, good.

Phyllis: Um... this, uh, project in Clear Springs-- um, it was your project. And... um... well, we were going to revitalize the whole town.

Nick: How is this my project?

Phyllis: Well, you were in charge. And you were really, really passionate about it.

Nick: Go on.

Phyllis: Yeah. So, um... anyway, a couple people on the board of Newman Enterprises-- they--they were against it and one of those people was Brad.

Nick: Because...

Phyllis: Um, well, because, uh... my guess? It was because you were in charge and he wasn't. And, um, Victoria was against it, too, 'cause she thought that we were gonna wreck all the period architecture, which we were never going to do. But I-I figured maybe I could twist Brad's arm. He was being a jerk.

Nick: He's a big guy. His arm doesn't twist easily.

Phyllis: No, no. (Sighs) this is... what I didn't wanna tell you because it involves Sharon.

Nick: What does she have to do with it?

Phyllis: Um... Sharon... Sharon slept with Brad. And, um... and I heard them talking about it, so--so I thought I could use it to my advantage and maybe persuade him to vote our way.

Nick: Sharon and Brad?

Phyllis: Yeah, but listen, I--it backfired. I was charged with extortion and I completely regret it. But I figured it would work and, you know, they were fooling everyone, so I...

Nick: How could she do that?

Phyllis: Listen, you know what? Nick, people make mistakes. I think that Sharon just made a mistake. Honestly, I mean, I've made mistakes. I certainly made a mistake with this. And, you know, we made a mistake when we fell in love. And we--we really had... no right to.

Nick: So when's your trial?

Phyllis: It's soon. Maybe. Anyway, everything I did with that, I did for you.

Nick: I don't like what you did. But I get it. But what Sharon did? I don't get that at all.

Sharon: We don't know who they were after. Maybe it wasn't Jack.

Nikki: That's true.

David: Absolutely. For all we know, it could've been you.

Jack: Wait, you leave my wife out of this. She almost died in that accident, but she was not the intended victim.

Victor: Oh, yeah? How can you be so sure?

Jack: If I thought for one minute I was putting you in jeopardy, I wouldn't--

David: What? You wouldn't have declared? Please.

Jack: Oh, this I gotta hear from the guy who talked me into doing it.

Nikki: All right, you two, stop it. David has a point.

Victor: Sharon, as far as we know you were the only one who was always supposed to have been on that plane, right?

Sharon: You're right.

Victor: Jack, that could still make you the target. Perhaps they wanted to persuade you to drop out of the race by killing your wife.

Gloria: What do you think they're talking about?

Michael: They're trying to head Kevin off at a non-existent pass.

Gloria: Michael, you are right. He's not getting on that or any other plane.

Michael: Jana could be in Genoa City. Kevin could already be with her.

Gloria: And he's got that gun.

Gloria: He's gonna shoot her, Michael. I know it.

Michael: Or himself.

Gloria: Don't say that.

Michael: We have to find him first.

Nikki: Where do I sign?

David: Right here. And on the next page. We should also check your facts. Others may have come in.

Nikki: Okay.

Victor: And by the way, David, I want a complete list of your campaign staff including the volunteers. And that goes for you, Jack.

(Cell phone ringing)

Sharon: Hello? Oh, hi, Nick. That's great. Uh, I'm in your father's office. I'll be here. Miguel just dropped Nick off. They're on their way up. We're going to Noah's game tonight.

Victor: Let me ask a favor of all of you. Please do not mention anything about the sabotage to Nicholas. He has no memory of the flight and it's enough to deal with as it is.

Nikki: Absolutely.

David: Understood.

Jack: Well, of course. Listen, I, uh... I'm running 20 minutes late for my meeting with the leader of the local sierra club. I'll get there as fast as I can. Hopefully I'll make the last inning.

Sharon: Okay, bye.

Jack: Victor.

Victor: Jack.

Victor: I think it's a very good sign that my son is interested in going to the baseball game.

Sharon: Yeah, it is.

Victor: I hear reservation in your voice.

Sharon: No. It's great, for Nick and Noah. It's just, I... I am concerned. Nick still feels much more at home with me than he does with Phyllis.

Phyllis: Our visit with Daddy was fun, wasn't it? Oh, yeah! That was fun! That was fun. Mommy was trying to help Daddy remember. Yeah, she was. (Sighs) now Daddy knows... that Sharon was bad.

Nick: Hey!

Victor: Hey, my boy! How the hell are you?

Nick: I'm good, I'm a walkin' fool.

Victor: Ah.

Nick: Does, uh, Noah know we're both coming?

Sharon: I thought we'd surprise him together.

Victor: And by the way, your mother talked about seeing the game and, uh, Jack did, too.

Nick: Great, maybe we can do the wave or something.

Victor: I'll leave the two of you to yourselves, okay?

Nick: Okay, thanks, Dad.

Sharon: Um, are you okay?

Nick: Yeah, I just came from seeing Phyllis and Summer.

Sharon: Oh! Well, good! That's good.

Nick: Exhausting, confusing-- that's kind of what it was.

Sharon: Oh. Um, well, it'll get easier after a while.

Nick: Well, I feel like I don't even know her. But that's not what's troubling me right now. It's you.

Sharon: What are you talking about?

Nick: I'm talking about you and Brad-- you sleeping together.

Kevin: Where are you? Just tell me and I'll come to you.

Jana: You need to get well first.

Kevin: I'll be fine when I see you. Say you feel the same way I do. Say it.

Jana: It's impossible. I'm a wanted criminal, remember?

Kevin: Well, we'll go somewhere far away where nobody knows us, like Timbuktu or--or Mars.

Jana: How exactly are we going to do that? What would we live on?

Kevin: I have money.

Jana: Not enough.

Kevin: More than enough.

Jana: That's a lovely fantasy, but...

Kevin: Listen, I have hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Jana: I wish I could believe you.

Kevin: You can. I can prove it.

Paul: All right, so that's confirmed then? Just the 6:20 flight to Prague. All right. Very good, thank you.

Michael: All right... Kevin's car was totaled. Either he called a friend or he called a cab.

Gloria: Daniel? No, Colleen. Colleen.

Michael: They take him from the hospital? I think not. I think a taxi.

Paul: Okay. All right, so as far as we can tell, Kevin hasn't shown for any flight out of O'Hare.

Sullivan: Not from Genoa City, either.

Michael: Well, what about other airports?

Gloria: Yeah, yeah, he could've left from anyplace.

Sullivan: Well... we can check it, but it'll take, uh, time.

Michael: What is it?

Gloria: Uh, it's nothing! It's probably just some of William's--

Sullivan: William, did you write this? It says "Murderer."

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

Jack: Nick knows all about your affair?

Sharon: Yes, and the blackmail and his wife's indictment.

Karen: I really believe that Nikki could've won that election had she had your support.

Logan: You want your old life back.

Nick: One where I'm still married to Sharon.

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