Y&R Transcript Tuesday 9/4/07 -- Canada; Wednesday 9/5/07 -- U.S.A.
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Jill: My God! What happened?
Amber: I don't know. I found him.
Jill: Ji Min? Just call 9-1-1 now!
Jill: Ji Min! Ji Min, its Jill. Talk to me. Oh, my God, there's no heartbeat.
Amber: I-I need-- I need an ambulance. I need an ambulance to come to, um, Genoa City Athletic Club, um, room number 640. There's a-- there's an unconscious man!
Jill: No, wake up! Wake up! Don't leave me! Don't leave me, Baby, please! No, Ji Min, no! Breathe!
Amber: Please, please, hurry!
Jill: Baby, Baby, wake up. Baby, wake up.
Logan: RSV is contagious. Mainly concerning other babies. It can lead to any number of complications.
Daniel: Like what?
Logan: Ear infection, pneumonia and possibly respiratory failure.
Lauren: Summer's okay now, though, right?
Nick: How serious is the infection?
Logan: Catching it early is vital. We're gonna have to keep a close eye on her and see how she progresses.
Michael: What about antibiotics?
Logan: They won't help. Right now we're going to keep her hydrated and keep her air humidified, and if she needs it, supplement her oxygen.
Lauren: Poor little Summer.
Nick: Michael, make this happen. I need to talk to Phyllis.
Michael: I can't. She's not allowed phone calls.
Lauren: Even if you called the prison and explained the situation?
Nick: They have to make an exception.
Daniel: Yeah, they can't be that heartless. I mean, they're people, right?
Michael: All right, all right, I'll try.
Nick: I wanna see my daughter.
Logan: We have her set up over here. Follow me.
(Cell phone ringing)
Jack: Yeah, I was worried about you. How things went with your mother?
Daniel: It was horrible.
Jack: So she didn't go quietly, huh?
Daniel: No, they had to drag her out of here. Summer's sick right now and she's in the hospital. Mom didn't wanna leave her side. Some deputy showed up and dragged her--ripped her right away from the baby.
Nick: We're gonna get through this, Sweetheart-- you, me and your mommy. Your mommy loves you very much. She told me to tell you that.
Phyllis: (Clears throat) excuse me?
Phyllis: Um, I was just wondering, um, if while you're finishing that, I could--I could make a phone call? My--my daughter--
Officer: I know you're a first-timer, and you seem okay--
Phyllis: Thank you, thank you very much.
Officer: But let me give you a little advice. Don't ask for special treatment. Got it?
Phyllis: I'm--I'm not asking for special treatment. Listen, my daughter is--
Officer: You will get your phone call after in-processing. We are just getting started. Hi, this is intake three. Yeah, I'll need a lab tech. Mm-hmm, yeah, thanks. No rush.
Man: One more time. Clear!
Jill: We're gonna take him to the hospital now! I'll go with you. We gotta hurry!
Man: Ma'am, you need to sit down.
Jill: No! No, don't you tell me that he's-- don't tell me he's dead!
Man: I'm sorry, we've done everything we can do.
Jill: Oh, Baby. Oh, Baby! (Sobbing)
Phyllis: Well, is there anything I can do to speed up the intake process?
Officer: Stop talking.
Phyllis: You're really wasting the taxpayer's money on me. I can tell you I'm 100% drug-free.
Officer: Yeah, you and everybody else around here.
Phyllis: Listen, um... I-I-I know you-- I know you're working hard, but I-- I am just so worried about my daughter's health.
Officer: I'm sure she understands.
Phyllis: No, she actually doesn't understand. She's just a little baby. She's nine months old. And right before I got here, we rushed her to the hospital. And--and I'm just so... incredibly worried. I-I-I know I can't make a phone call, I know that, but maybe you could call for me?
Officer: I can't. You're just gonna have to wait like everybody else.
Victoria: How is she?
Nick: Well, she's, uh, she's feverish, has a little cough. She's pretty contagious to other babies right now.
Victoria: Oh, am I okay to be here?
Nick: No, I already-- I already checked. Babies in utero aren't at risk.
Victoria: Okay. How are you doing?
Nick: As well as can be expected.
Victoria: Have you talked to Mom and Dad yet?
Victoria: I can call them, if you want me to.
Nick: No, Sis, I don't-- I don't want you to. I know Phyllis hurt you, too, but I know you aren't gonna go off on her right now, and say that if Phyllis hadn't done this, she'd be here right now.
Victoria: No, of course I wouldn't do that. Why would I do that?
Nick: Well, I can't say the same for Mom.
Victoria: Yeah, good point.
Nick: I just can't deal with the arguing and fighting right now. I can't take it.
Victoria: I hear you.
Nick: I knew you'd understand.
Jack: Hey. How is the little sweet pea?
Daniel: She's got some sort of respiratory infection.
Jack: She's gonna be all right, though?
Daniel: We don't know yet. Nick and Victoria are in there with her right now.
Lauren: All right, are you sure? Okay, thanks. Well, the sitter says that Fen's okay.
Michael: Well, I know you're concerned, but he's not showing any symptoms.
Lauren: Well, not yet. Logan said it's very contagious, and Fen has been with Summer a lot.
Michael: All right, listen to me, the sitter would've noticed if anything was wrong, right?
Lauren: Yeah, you know what? I think I would feel better if I saw him myself. I'm gonna go, all right?
Michael: All right. Give him a kiss for me. I'm gonna head to the prison.
Lauren: Okay, I'll talk to you later.
Michael: All right.
(Cell phone ringing)
Michael: Hello? Amber?
Amber: Michael! Michael! Michael, you picked up! I am so--I am so glad you picked up. Wait, wait, you've gotta help me!
Michael: All right, slow down. Slow down. What happened?
Amber: Ji Min is dead! Okay?
Amber: And I'm freaking out and I don't know what to do!
Michael: All right, all right, all right, take a deep breath and tell me exactly what happened.
Amber: I found him and his body was in-- in the room, and then Jill--she showed up and she found me there, and I don't know what to do! And I'm just-- I'm freaking out!
Michael: All right, all right, all right, uh, I'm on my way over. Don't' say a word to anyone.
Cane: Mum? What happened? Come here.
Jill: I don't know. It doesn't make any sense.
Man: Folks, I'm very sorry. We need to secure the scene until the police arrive.
Jill: Oh, no, don't put that on him.
Cane: Shh. Shh.
Jill: No, don't! Don't! Don't put that on him!
Cane: You heard what the man said. We have to leave.
Jill: No, I don't wanna go!
Cane: Mum, we have to go.
Jill: No, I don't wanna leave him.
Cane: We have to go.
Jill: I don't wanna leave him!
Cane: It's okay. It's all right.
Jack: Hey. Any news?
Victoria: The doctor said that all we can do is wait.
Nick: She's tough, like her mama. You're gonna kick this thing's butt till you win, aren't ya?
Jack: That's right. You're a strong little girl. You were born in an elevator, in the middle of an ice storm. If you can survive that, this is gonna be a piece of cake. These Summers women-- you just can't stop 'em.
Officer: You have somewhere to be?
Phyllis: Unh-unh. No. Hey, you seem stuck on something. Maybe I can clear it up?
Officer: I'm doing a program review, choosing the courses you'll be enrolled in.
Phyllis: Oh! Oh, right, you know, I got that catalog. And, um, I'm really interested in that carpentry class. I watch those home improvement shows and I really enjoy them.
Officer: I'm talking about correctional program. We're enrolling you in cognitive interventions.
Phyllis: What is that?
Officer: It breaks lifelong patterns of criminal thinking.
Phyllis: Lifelong patterns? I mean... is that necessary?
Officer: Well, if you want a waiver, you can speak to the staff psychologist, but she won't be in for another hour.
Phyllis: No, it's fine. That's fine. That sounds great. Sign me up.
Officer: Just to be safe, I'm enrolling you in anger management, too.
Phyllis: Great. Whatever you think is best.
Amber: Oh, thank you for getting here so fast! This is bad! This is really, really bad! What am I gonna do?
Michael: You're gonna calm down and you're gonna tell me everything, from the number of breaths you took, to the number of seconds you were in Ji Min's room.
Amber: See, that's the thing, there's nothing to tell. I-I-I don't know. I have no idea. I walked in and I--
Amber: Found him that way. And then Jill came in and now everybody knows--
Michael: Okay, who's everybody?
Amber: Everybody! Everybody! Jill and the cops. And Detective Sullivan is upstairs right now with her CSI team and they want me to wait down here so they can question me. They wanna question me.
Michael: All right, all right, okay, we'll go in there and talk to them together, all right?
Amber: Okay. If my lawyer's here, doesn't that make me look more suspicious, 'cause I got nothing to hide. I mean, I should just maybe waive the whole attorney--
Michael: Amber, Amber, listen to me, listen to me. Calm. You are facing felony charges. You were found over the corpse. Now is not the time to experiment with a lawyer-free lifestyle, all right? Okay.
Cane: Mum, have some tea. It'll make you feel better.
Jill: I can't. It just doesn't make any sense. I was just with him. Just a little while ago I was with him. He was picking out his ties. I didn't know that would be the last time.
Cane: You know, he was really lucky to have you in his life, you know? I think you two would've worked out the problems.
Jill: Oh, I know we would've. He was willing to give up everything in his life for me. How many people can you say that about?
Jill: If I'd just stayed with him. If I'd stayed with him, maybe this wouldn't have happened.
Cane: Shh. Don't go there. Don't do this.
Jill: How can I help but go there?
Cane: Because Ji Min really loves you. Because he wouldn't want you to do this 'cause he cares. That's why.
(Cell phone ringing)
Jill: It's okay. Answer it.
Cane: You sure?
Cane: Hey, Grandma. Yeah, we're at the athletic club. Should you come over?
Jill: (Whispers) no.
Cane: No, no, I don't think that's a good idea. Yeah. Listen, I'll see you when we come home, okay? All right, I will. Good-bye. Shh. When I heard, I called her and I left a message. I told her.
Jill: It's okay. It's all right.
Cane: She called to let you know that she loves you.
Jill: She loves me? She loves me? Oh, my God, when I think of how she treated Ji Min, that woman is the last person on earth that I wanna see right now.
Cane: Come here. It's okay. It's okay.
Jill: I thought you told her not to come.
Cane: I did.
Kay: Well, you should certainly know by now that you can't tell me anything.
Jill: And why did you come? Did you come to gloat?
Cane: Mom, Mom, don't do that. Don't do that.
Kay: No, it's all right, Darling. Please, she has every right to question my motives.
Jill: You're damn right I do. Here's my guess. You came to see if Ji Min has faked his own death as part of some big scam. Well, Mom, guess what? He's upstairs. You can see for yourself.
Kay: No, I'm gonna stay right here. This is where I should be. (Sighs) I know what it's like to lose a person that you would give up everything for. I also know how much you cared for Ji Min. Even though he didn't deserve you--
Jill: Stop it!
Kay: I know you-- no, don't, no, please, just stop that. He didn't deserve to die. Darling, I know just how much pain you have been through all your life. And I was so afraid this relationship would just cause you more. Deep down inside, I... I had so hoped I would be wrong.
Amber: I-I knocked on the door and there was no answer.
Maggie: How'd you get in?
Amber: Um... it was--it was open a crack, and so, you know, I-I pushed it open.
Maggie: Okay. And then what happened?
Amber: Um, I-I sort of stumbled into the room and, um... and then... he--he was just there, and, um... he was just-- he was sorta lying there, you know, and he wasn't moving.
Heather: Can you be any more specific?
Amber: He was dead.
Maggie: Uh, did you think to call 9-1-1?
Michael: My client did call 9-1-1, Detective.
Maggie: Hmm. Not till after Ms. Abbott arrived.
Amber: No, I-I-I was gonna call. I-I swear. I mean, Jill-- she--she got there, like, 30 seconds after I did.
Heather: Was Mr. Kim a friend of yours?
Amber: No. Um... more like an acquaintance.
Maggie: Why were you visiting him?
Amber: Um... I thought he might have something to do with the missing $700,000 we've been looking for.
Heather: What exactly do you mean?
Amber: Oh, I think he stole the money.
Michael: Detective, Ms. Stevens, considering my client's involvement in this particular case, I really don't think this is the time or place to get into details.
Michael: My client found Mr. Kim exactly as you did. That's all she knows.
Amber: You gotta look in Ji Min's room for the money, you know, and see if you can find it. And if you can't, maybe some kind of clue, you know, as to where he put it. Maybe like a-a bank statement or--or something.
Maggie: Okay, I got it. Anything else?
Michael: How about we let the detective do the investigating herself?
Amber: I'm telling you, there's something to be found in there. You know, I mean, I-I'm liable for a third of that money. I wanna find it just as much as anybody else would.
Michael: All right. (Clears throat) excuse me, Ms. Stevens, Detective, I'd like to take a little break here, consult with my client, if you don't mind?
Maggie: Take as much time as you need, Counselor.
Michael: Thank you very much.
Michael: Amber, would you come here for a minute? Look, are you gonna be okay if I leave you here by yourself? No more bossing around the detective? All right, I have to make a few phone calls. Meanwhile, I need you to stay calm. And I don't want you saying anything to anyone while I'm not around. All right? Okay.
Daniel: Hey. Just finishing that report you wanted.
Jack: Oh, that can wait.
Daniel: No, it's cool. It keeps me distracted.
Jack: At the rate you're going, you're gonna be running your own company here pretty soon.
Daniel: I hear there's an exec opening at Jabot.
Jack: Vicious rumors to keep everybody working harder.
Daniel: Yeah, well, I can't wait to see Ji Min's interview.
Jack: Well, don't get too excited. That may not happen.
Lauren: Oh, hey. Have you guys seen Logan?
Jack: Uh, she's in with Summer. Do you need her?
Lauren: Uh, well, yeah. I went home to check on Fen and he started sneezing. I think he should be examined to make sure he's okay.
Jack: Well, I'm sure she'll be right out.
Daniel: I can go get her if you want.
Lauren: Uh, no. I can wait. Okay.
Victoria: She feels warm.
Nick: Yeah. You hurry up and get well, little one. Then we'll go home and read some of those stories that Mommy wrote for you. Maybe we can get your brother to do that one about the frog, 'cause he has that great frog voice. And if you ask real nice, maybe your Aunt Victoria will do the one about the fairy princess.
Victoria: I'll bet she looks just like you.
Nick: And we're gonna have so much fun. And we're gonna tell Mommy all about it.
Officer: Okay, here's your schedule.
Phyllis: Great! This is great! Can I make a phone call now?
Officer: No. You can make your calls during social time.
Phyllis: Please. Please. Please, this is so important. Like I said, we took my daughter to the hospital. She's very, very sick. I just need to know if she will be okay. That's all I need to know. I just need to talk to my husband. Please make this one exception for me. I will never ask again. Please.
Officer: All right. Just this once. Use the pay phone, collect.
Phyllis: Great. Okay, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you.
Operator: If you'd like to make a collect call, press 11 now. Name, please.
Phyllis: Phyllis Newman.
Operator: Please dial your party.
Nick's voice: Hey, you've reached the voice mail of Nicholas Newman.
Nick's voice: Please leave a message.
Phyllis: No! No!
(Cell phone ringing)
Michael: I'm sorry, excuse me. Oh, excuse me! Hello? Hello?
Operator: Call from...
Phyllis' voice: Phyllis Newman.
Operator: If you accept the charges, please press 1.
Michael: Yes! Yes! Hello?
Phyllis: Michael, Michael, are you there?
Michael: Yes, yes, I'm here.
Phyllis: Oh, I'm so glad you picked up. Listen, I-I've been trying to get a hold of Nick, but--but he hasn't picked up his phone. Can you put him on?
Michael: I'm not at the hospital anymore.
Phyllis: How is Summer?
Michael: Uh, she's been diagnosed with something called R.S.V.
Phyllis: What is that? What is it? Is it serious?
Michael: It's a respiratory infection and--and they're keeping her hydrated. They're doing everything they can to break her fever.
Phyllis: Michael, are you telling me the truth? Is she gonna be okay?
Michael: Hey, she's your little girl. With genes like that, she could make it through anything. Um, but there hasn't been any change yet.
Phyllis: I can't believe this is my one call.
Michael: I-I wish there was more that I could tell you.
Phyllis: Please, please, can you work on getting me more phone access, please?
Michael: I'll try. I can't promise you anything.
Heather: The detectives are scouring Ji Min's room right now. No signs of the money.
Heather: They're going to look for signs of a confrontation.
Michael: Do they know a cause of death?
Heather: It's yet to be determined.
Cane: Look, it's the Genoa City angel of death.
Amber: That's not funny.
Cane: Yeah, especially if you're one of the dead blokes you keep running across, huh?
Amber: It was really scary and awful to find Ji Min like that.
Cane: I can only imagine. There you are, up in, what, my mother's fiancé's hotel room minding your own business, right?
Amber: I went there to talk to him because I think he stole the cash.
Cane: Oh, the cash. I see we're talking about your favorite subject again. Why don't you go tell someone who cares.
Amber: Don't do that to me! My nerves are already completely shot!
Carson: Well, how about a nice, relaxing backrub?
Amber: How about you show up when you say you will, hm? You were supposed to be there with me. We were supposed to search that room together. Do you not remember, hm? Instead, I end up there alone with a dead guy.
Carson: So you heard about that? I would've been there earlier, but I misplaced my car keys.
Amber: You should've called a cab.
Carson: Both of us in Ji Min's room would've been a little bit difficult to explain.
Amber: Yeah, and me in there by myself was totally easy.
Carson: You have nothing to hide. Except of course the $700,000.
Amber: You think I found the money and smuggled it out of the crime scene? In what, my bra?
Carson: Well, I certainly have faith in your abilities.
Amber: Just like I have faith in yours that you didn't sneak into the room before me and steal the whole wad of cash for yourself.
Carson: Now if I did that, would I really still be here?
Amber: I don't know, maybe you misplaced your car keys again.
Maggie: Um... Ms. Abbott, I-I know how difficult this must be for you, but... if we could speak for a few minutes about what you saw upstairs.
Kay: Do we really have to do this now?
Maggie: Yes. Because the freshest impressions are always the most useful.
Jill: It's all right. It's all right. I wanna help.
Kay: Fine. Um, could you make it as brief as possible?
Maggie: Sure. Um, Ms. Abbott, we're gonna have to do this alone. It's procedure.
Jill: Its okay, Mother. I'll be fine.
Kay: Fine. Well, I'm gonna step outside.
Kay: Call me if you need me.
Jill: I will.
Kay: Okay? You're all right?
Jill: Yeah. What can I tell you?
Maggie: First, I-- I'd just like to tell you how very sorry I am for what you've been through. We have an excellent grief counselor. If you wanted to... speak with somebody about everything you've been through. It might help.
Jill: I really appreciate that, but I don't think anything's ever gonna wipe out the image of Ji Min lying on that floor up there.
Maggie: He was your fiancé?
Jill: Yeah, he was.
Maggie: Did he have any medical issues? Um, allergies, heart problems, anything like that that you're aware of?
Jill: Nothing that I know of.
Maggie: Okay. And when was the last time you saw him?
Jill: This afternoon. This afternoon. We, um, we were preparing for him to do a TV interview and he didn't show up, so I went up to his room to look for him.
Maggie: And that's when you saw your daughter-in-law?
Jill: My ex-daughter-in-law, yeah. Ji Min was lying on the floor and she was standing over him.
Maggie: Was she touching him in any way? Uh, did you see her moving things around?
Jill: No, not that I saw. I mean, God only knows what was happening before I came in. Did you talk to her?
Maggie: Yes, we have.
Jill: Well, what did she say? What reason could she possibly have had to be in that room?
Maggie: Ms. Abbott, I can't talk to you about any of that right now. I'm sure you understand.
Maggie: But I-I can tell you we're doing everything we can to find out what happened.
Jill: When are you gonna know how he died?
Maggie: The forensics team is conducting a full investigation right now upstairs.
Jill: I didn't know what to do. I mean, I-I tried to give him CPR because he wasn't breathing. If I hadn't left him, this wouldn't have happened.
Maggie: I know. I'm so sorry.
Jill: What makes this so difficult is I wanna know how this happened. I wanna know why it happened. I have to know why!
Carson: Hey. You know, for a small town happy hour, they really have an excellent Pinot Grigio here.
Amber: I really don't think it's a good idea to be drinking in the middle of a police investigation.
Carson: Oh, one glass isn't gonna hurt. It'll take the edge off. And trust me, you need it, sweetheart.
Amber: What I need is a villa in Tuscany with no visitors or cell phone reception. But it's a start.
Carson: You know, thanks again for, uh, not mentioning me to the cops.
Amber: What makes you so sure that I didn't?
Carson: Because if you had, they would be, um... what was the phrase you used? On my tail?
Amber: Maybe in my follow-up statement I'll just so happen to remember the hot crooked stranger who's in this up to his eyeballs, hm?
Carson: So you think I'm hot?
Amber: Oh, don't flatter yourself. Tell me again why I should keep your name out of this.
Carson: 'Cause if you don't, suddenly there's a conspiracy to get into the dead guy's room.
Amber: Hello! That is exactly what there was!
Carson: But it amounted to nothing. So the best thing we can do is to forget about it. Let's see what the cops dig up. Ji Min died, and that's too bad, but you don't have to be the one to go down for it.
Amber: How do you figure?
Cane: If the cops find the money, you're off the hook. If we find the money, well, you make a nice little profit. Win-win. Throw in my hotness, and it's a win-win-win.
Amber: I'm so glad you've thought this through.
Carson: All you need is a partner you can trust.
Cane: No... I never discussed any of that with Ji Min.
Heather: Well, your wife seems to think that, uh, he's the one with the stolen money.
Cane: My ex-wife.
Cane: And she was also the genius who thought she would steal the 700 Gs from the first dead bloke.
Heather: Mm. Did you ever spend any time with Ji Min at your grandmother's house?
Cane: Yeah, I sure did.
Heather: You ever notice anything that would make you think he knew about the money?
Jill: You're not seriously buying into these ridiculous theories of Amber's? Ji Min was not involved in her little con job.
Heather: No one is accusing him of anything. It's just protocol. We have to clarify with a few questions.
Jill: Well, the only questions you should be asking is what happened to him and who did it. Don't you find it very coincidental that he died right before he did that interview?
Lauren: Dr. Logan's listening to your--
Lauren: Yeah, she's listening--it's okay.
Logan: Well, I wouldn't be concerned with the sniffling. His breathing and temperature is fine.
Lauren: Yeah, but he's been spending a lot of time with Summer, and you did say it was very contagious.
Logan: He has a small cold. But I assure you, that's all it is.
Lauren: You just... you can't be too careful.
Logan: Yeah, no, I understand completely. You were right to bring him in, but all he needs is plenty of fluids and rest, and he'll be fine.
Lauren: All right, thank you.
Lauren: Well, I'm so relieved.
Jack: Hey, how's Summer?
Nick: She's sleeping and Vicki's in there with her. Michael's still not back yet?
Nick: Phyllis must be going crazy. I hope she gets better phone privileges soon.
Daniel: There's no way we can get in contact with her, right? Not even if it's an emergency?
Jack: We could call the warden. I just don't think he'd take too kindly to being used as an answering service.
Lauren: Yeah, I think you're right. I think it would hurt her more than help her.
(Cell phone beeps)
Nick: I missed a call? I hope it wasn't from the prison!
McQueen: Hello, Phyllis. I'm Warden McQueen. Your cell's not ready yet. Somebody's release date was entered into our system incorrectly, so we need to find you another cellmate.
Phyllis: Oh, okay. Thanks. Um... (Clears throat) uh, Warden, I was just wondering while I wait, can I just make a phone call?
McQueen: Phone calls are during social time only.
Phyllis: Uh, yes, I know that. It's--it's, um, it's just-- I... my daughter is sick. And--and I'm worried about her. I just wanted--
McQueen: Yeah, Baxter told me she already gave you an extra phone call.
Phyllis: Yeah, yeah, she did. She did that. Um, but I couldn't get through to my husband.
McQueen: Well, whatever it is you're trying to pull, I don't have time for that now. You have to earn your privileges here.
Phyllis: I'm not trying to pull anything. Nothing. And the privilege that I'm asking for is to just have five seconds to see if my baby's okay.
McQueen: The answer is no. I don't care what you did or who your family is or how much money you have. In here, you're just like everybody else. That means you follow the rules like everybody else. So get used to it, don't cause trouble and we'll both be a lot happier. Now take a seat and wait for the guard.
Michael: Detective, if you're finished questioning my client, she'd like to get outta here.
Maggie: I just have a couple more questions, okay?
Amber: I have a question. Did you guys find the money in Ji Min's room?
Heather: They haven't come up with anything, Amber.
Amber: Are you sure? Did you look everywhere? Because...
Maggie: Oh, our team did a very thorough investigation.
Michael: So are we done here?
Maggie: Ms. Moore, did you share your theory with anybody else before this afternoon about Ji Min taking the money?
Cane: Have you seen Mum?
Kay: Uh, yes, bathroom. She's not feeling that well.
Cane: I'm glad you're taking her home. I think the two of you need to spend some time together.
Kay: I never thought Ji Min was good enough for my daughter. Never. I have to admit, I didn't want him in our lives, but dear God, nothing... never anything like this.
Jack: This is just so frustrating, not being able to talk to Phyllis.
Lauren: I know. Michael's working on it.
Nick: I can't believe I missed her call. This is unbelievable!
Nick: Any word?
Daniel: Yeah, how's my little sister?
Logan: I just ran some more tests on Summer and it looks like she's improving.
Lauren: Is she gonna be okay?
Logan: Well, her fever broke, which is the important thing. It means the infection is contained.
Jack: Thank God.
Daniel: She may just be stronger than Mom.
Logan: Well, we'll need to keep her here for observation, but she's definitely on the mend.
Nick: (Exhales deeply)
Officer: I'll be right there. Someone will escort you to your cell shortly.
[Phyllis uses the phone]
(Cell phone ringing)
Nick: Hello? Yes, I'll accept. Phyllis?
Phyllis: Oh, my God, Nick, you picked up! Listen, I don't have a lot of time. How's Summer?
[Phyllis sees the Warden and hangs up the phone]
Next on "The Young and the Restless"...
Victor: Ji Min doesn't give the interview and your company doesn't go under.
Jana: Now I'm never, ever getting out of here.
Jack: If there's anything-- anything at all we can do to help...
Cane: Yeah, you can get out.
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