Y&R Transcript Thursday 6/4/09

Y&R Transcript Thursday 6/4/09 -- Canada; Friday 6/5/09 -- U.S.A.


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Man: Genoa City's in for some major weather this evening, as a line of severe thunderstorms moves through the area. There have been reports of scattered power outages...

Jack: Didn't know cartoons were on this late.

Man: So keep your flashlights handy, folks.

Adam: Something I can do for you, Jack?

Jack: Yeah, go read some stucco or something. I'm gonna go visit my sister.

Adam: Uh, I wouldn't go up there if I were you.

Jack: Why not?

Adam: Ashley's sleeping. Probably shouldn't disturb her.

Sabrina: Ashley... Ashley... Ashley... Ashley... Ashley... Ashley...

Ashley: Sabrina?

Sabrina: Ashley.

Ashley: Sabrina?

Sabrina: Ashley. Ashley... Ashley... Ashley...

Sabrina: Ashley...

Ashley: (Gasps)

Sabrina: Victor's mine! Stay away!

Ashley: (Screams)

Jack: Ash? Ash, you okay?

Gloria: (Sighs)

Jeff: (Chuckles) Afraid of the dark?

Gloria: No, I'm afraid of being broke, so I'm gonna enjoy every single one of these while I can.

Jeff: Eh, relax, Buttercup. They're not gonna shut our power off for another 60 days, and we should have our money back long before that.

Gloria: Really? If this crazy scheme works.

Jeff: You're having doubts now?

Gloria: How many people do you know that have blackmailed Victor Newman and lived to tell about it?

Jeff: Well, I agree. You don't try something like this unless you got all your ducks in a nice neat little row.

Gloria: (Chuckles)

Jeff: That's why I've got somebody tailing Mary Jane Benson. I got a feeling there's more to her than meets the eye.

Gloria: More than the fact that she's sleeping with Victor?

Jeff: (Chuckles)

(Cell phone rings)

Jeff: Oh, this is the P.I. I hired. Let's see what he's got for me. Yeah? Really? Okay, good work. Keep on it.

Gloria: So?

Jeff: Victor's jet took off. He's out of state on business, and Mary Jane is at the club.

Gloria: Then what are we waiting for, huh? Come on.

Jeff: (Chuckles)

Sharon: I'm at the club, so I'll call you later. Bye. Is there a problem?

Mary Jane: There wouldn't be, if you'd back off and leave Jack alone.

Nick: (Sighs) I've been doing a lot of thinking, trying to come up with the right way to say this. I want to make sure I do it the right way--

Phyllis: A simple yes or no will do.

Nick: Nothing about this is simple.

Phyllis: You want to be with Sharon. Otherwise, you wouldn't be agonizing over the--the way to tell me.

Phyllis: Oh, my God.


Nick: This isn't working anymore.

Phyllis: (Sighs)

Nick: We can't keep pretending our relationship is going somewhere it isn’t.

Phyllis: Okay. I see.


Nick: You see? That--that's it? That's all you're going to say to me?

Phyllis: Does it matter anymore? Does it?

Nick: Don't close up like this, all right? I, more than anyone, know that that's not good for you, so just do something. Let it out. Throw something. Break stuff. Yell. Scream. Cry. Whatever.

Phyllis: I don't have any more tears left, and if I did, I wouldn't waste them on you.

Mary Jane: You're proud of yourself, Sharon-- the disaster you've made of everyone's lives.

Sharon: I don't know where this is coming from.

Mary Jane: Where do you think it's coming from? Your own selfishness.

Sharon: I don't think that you and I have anything else to say to each other, so if you'll excuse me--

Mary Jane: Oh. Hey, you don't appreciate Jack.

Sharon: Let go of me, or I will call security on you and have you removed from this club so fast--

Nikki: Hey, hey, hey. What's going on here? What is going on here, Sharon?

Paul: Ladies. Ladies. Come on, this isn't the place.

Mary Jane: What is this spell that you cast over men that Jack is willing to throw away his whole future to take care of a baby that probably isn't even his?

Sharon: Who told you that?

Mary Jane: Just do the right thing for once in your life and let him go.

Nikki: My God, Sharon, you're pregnant?

Nick: We need to talk about this.

Phyllis: Why? Will it stop you from leaving?

Nick: There's some things we need to work out...

Phyllis: (Mouthing words)

Nick: Living and monetary arrangements.

Phyllis: Oh. Oh, okay. Um, well, uh, that's-- that's a conversation for my attorney. I'll call my attorney. We can--

Nick: Let's--let's-- please, lets not do this. Let's not make things ugly.

Phyllis: Wait, ugly? Well, I-I think you should have thought about that before you decided to throw our marriage away.

Nick: I'm not throwing it away.

Phyllis: Oh, you're just turning it in for the one you had before?

Nick: Let's make sure we're clear about something, okay? I am not doing this so I can run off to be with Sharon.

Phyllis: Uh, Nick, I-I-I-- then I m-misunderstand. You're--you're ending our marriage because we have such a bad thing going on here?

Nick: Phyllis, come on. Wh--no.

Phyllis: No? I don't--I don't get it then. So all those times you told me that you loved me, so that was-- that was a lie? All those times, all those thousands of times, you were lying?

Nick: Of course I wasn’t.

Phyllis: You weren't? So--so, um, what is it? The sex is bad?

Nick: Phyllis, you are amazing. You know that.

Phyllis: I--okay. Then I don't understand. I don't understand. Please help me understand this. So you're dumping me so you can go back to Sharon. That's what it is, right?

Nick: Sharon doesn't even want to be with me. She wants to be with Jack.

Phyllis: Oh, God. I get it. I get it. I get it. I get it. Oh, I get it. Oh, wait a second. You're leaving now because it makes you available. Oh, I understand. So you're available, and Sharon doesn't have to feel guilty for breaking us up, and the two of you could just be happy together. You--you created a great scenar-- that--that's great. That's a--that's great. You created a great scenario.

Nick: Okay, please, just-- no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Phyllis: And--and so now you guys can just live happily ever after. Please, don't deny it. You know it's the truth.

Nick: You're right. This is about Sharon, whether I want to admit it or not.

Jack: Ash?

Ashley: (Sobs) Oh, God.

Jack: Hey.

Ashley: What are you doing here?

Jack: I just got here. I just got here. I heard a scream. What happened?

Ashley: (Sniffles) I had a nightmare.

Jack: About what? Do you remember?

Ashley: I heard a woman's voice calling my name, and it was Sabrina, and she wanted--she wanted to hurt me and the baby.

Jack: (Stammers) Look, it's a dream. Come on, sit down. Sit down. Sit on the chair.

Ashley: I don't understand. I've dreamt about Sabrina before in--in the past. It's like I felt peaceful afterwards. It's like she was watching over me. But, Jack, this time, she wanted to kill me. She wanted to hurt me.

Jack: It was a dream. Sabrina's gone. Everything's okay. No one's gonna hurt you, I promise.

Ashley: She was wearing that purple dress, the very same one that I-I-I had on the bed the night of my birthday.

Jack: It wasn't real, Ashley.

Ashley: And, Jack, sh-sh-she had a veil on. She had a veil on, and when I pulled the veil off, her face--the look in her eyes. She was furious with me, and she wanted to kill me, Jack. I'm telling you.

Jack: It was a dream, Ashley. It was a dream.

Nick: I thought that what I felt for Sharon would fade in time, so that you and I could build this life together. I was wrong.

Phyllis: I guess you were.

Nick: Phyllis, I--

Phyllis: It's okay. Phyllis: (Sobs) I guess I bought into the fantasy, too. I guess I did, too. How funny. We both did, right? I just--I wanted to believe that I had the perfect husband, the perfect life, the perfect child, the perfect everything, and I wanted it to last forever, and I held on. I just held onto it. (Sobs) Uh, so I dealt with your constant pandering to Sharon and your trip up to the cabin because I believed. Because I believed. Even after your second trip, I still believed. But I-it's-- it's not a big deal. Hey, you're off the hook. You're off the hook, okay? We both lied to me.

Nick: Look, I'm-- I'm not asking for a free pass here. I know that what I was doing was wrong. I just wish that I--

Phyllis: That-- that you hadn't come to me in the first place? And that, you know, you hadn't been with me at all?

Nick: No. No. I would do anything to spare you this-- this pain you're going through, anything. But on the other hand, I-I'm so grateful for you for what we had. After Cassie died, I was just going through the motions. It took everything I had just to make it through the day. But then there you were... beautiful you. You... it was free and easy and-- and we laughed all the time. We had fun. I'd forgotten what that was like. And being with you, it's like I felt alive again.

Phyllis: Well, good. I'm glad I could do that for you.

Nick: It was more than that, and you know it.

Phyllis: Well, I don't-- I don't know it. No, I don't, because it's-- what you're describing sounds like a shrink with benefits.

Nick: I love you, and that is real. Your passion and your drive and the way you jump headfirst into everything without thinking-- I love that. Life with you was like this crazy adventure. I never, ever imagined it could be like that.

Phyllis: It's time for you to go home now? I mean, what is this?

Nick: Sharon has been a part of my life longer than she hasn't been. We grew up together. We have this-- we have this family together. We share history. I--

Phyllis: That's it? (Sighs) What? That is so much more compelling than what you just described and our family and our history?

Nick: You wanted me to be honest. That's all I can do. You asked for it.

Phyllis: I didn't ask for this! I didn't ask for any of this. Your daughter... (Sobs) Your daughter didn't ask for this. She didn't ask for this! Don't-- oh. (Breathing heavily) Oh, okay. All right. All right. All right. I'm not doing this anymore. No, no, no, no. Okay. (Exhales) (Sniffles) (Sighs) Oh, what am I gonna do? What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do? (Sighs) (Sniffles) What am I gonna tell-- what am I gonna tell Summer when she asks why her daddy doesn't want to live with us anymore? (Sniffles)

Nick: We can talk to her together.

Phyllis: (Sighs) Oh, we're not gonna do that. Please, get out of here. Nick, please get out. Go--go to your lovely history, Sharon, sweet Sharon. Please, go to her, because that's where you're gonna end up anyway.

Jeff: (Sniffs) Jeffrey Bardwell. And you are?

Nikki: And Jack might not be the father? Oh, Sharon. Oh, Sharon.

Sharon: You know, Nikki, I-I really appreciate your concern, but I've--I've had all the judgment I can take for one evening.

Nikki: (Sighs)

Gloria: Boy, oh, boy. Oh, is it windy out there.

Nikki: What do you want, Gloria?

Gloria: Well, I heard about Ashley. I hear she's stuck at the ranch on account of the pregnancy. Poor thing must really be going stir-crazy.

Nikki: And you're talking to me about this because?

Gloria: I thought maybe you might know how she was doing.

Nikki: Why all the sudden interest in Ashley? The woman destroyed you with that civil suit. What do you want from me? (Gasps) I know. You want me to get a lock of her hair for your voodoo doll. I don't think so.

Gloria: (Chuckles) That's good. No, Nikki, I'm trying to move on from that. In case you haven't heard, life's short. Holding on to resentment can make you sick. Hope Ashley feels the same way. You know, "Let bygones be bygones," all that. I'm just wondering, have you seen her? How are she and Victor getting along these days?

Jack: I hate seeing you this shaken up.

Ashley: (Sighs) What are you doing here anyway? It's horrible outside-- the weather.

Jack: Olivia called me. She's concerned about you.

Ashley: Damn it. I don't want her interfering. It's not her business.

Jack: Wait, wait, wait. She's your best friend, ash.

Ashley: I don't need you here, Jack. I don't need you here to hold my hand.

Jack: Good. I would much rather hold your hand in our house where I can take care of you.

Ashley: Look, I've already told you--

Jack: I'm not letting you stay alone in this house one more minute.

Ashley: I'm not alone. I have Adam, okay? And there's a maid, an upstairs maid.

Jack: Where's Abby? And--and Noah?

Ashley: They have sleepovers at their friends' house tonight.

Jack: Look, I want to be able to keep an eye on you. All the creepy stuff that's happened lately, the--

Ashley: Jackie, I am not crazy.

Jack: No one is saying that. You hear me? No one is saying that. I'm talking about a couple of days until Victor gets back.

Ashley: (Sighs) Jack--

Jack: I'm not gonna take no for an answer.

Ashley: No, I don't want you to do this!

Jack: Ash, listen, I'm gonna pack you a bag right now. Don't go anywhere.

Ashley: Ugh! Why are you doing this?

Adam: Is everything okay? It took me a while to get up the stairs.

Jack: I'm taking my sister home for a couple of days.

Adam: You can't do that, Jack.

Jack: The hell I can’t.

Nick: So I'll get a room at the club.

Phyllis: Okay.

Nick: We still have a lot to talk about. Summer...

Phyllis: You'll see your daughter. That's no problem. I just won't be around.

Nick: I'm not abandoning you, Phyllis.

Phyllis: I don't want your pity. I don't want your sympathy. I don't want your money. I don't want anything from you.

Nick: I understand.

Phyllis: You think you understand, but you really have... no idea.

(Thunder crashes)

Jeff: So tell me, is white wine your usual libation? You--you strike me more as the tequila type.

Mary Jane: I really--

Jeff: Of course, you know, I really don't know you that well to say that now, do I? Why don't you tell me a little bit more about yourself?

Mary Jane: I don't mean to be rude, Mr. Bardwell...

Jeff: Mm-hmm.

Mary Jane: But you're really not my type.

Jeff: Jeffry.

Mary Jane: Mm-hmm.

Jeff: And, uh, don't worry. After a shot or two of the good stuff, I'm almost anyone's type.


Mary Jane: Mm. Thank you for the drink.

Jeff: Oh, sure. My pleasure. So, Mary J-- ja—


Nikki: What was your ex-husband doing working overtime at the bar trying to schmooze Mary Jane Benson?

Gloria: Hmm, never could keep a leash on that man. It's part of his charm.

Nikki: Mm-hmm. You're up to something, and I think its revenge. I think you want to get back at Ashley for putting you in the poorhouse for good.

Gloria: I swear before God, I have no interest whatsoever in getting back at Ashley, and if I'm lying, may lightning strike me dead on the spot.

(Thunder crashes)

Gloria: (Gasps)

Nikki: (Clears throat)

Adam: This isn't any kind of weather to be driving a pregnant lady around in.

Ashley: Adam's right, Jack. See? I should be here resting where it's nice and warm, and if I'm out driving around with you, it's just gonna completely stress me out.

Jack: (Sighs)

(Cell phone rings)

Jack: Hey, what's up? No, I can’t. O-okay. Okay. I'm on my way.  

(Cell phone closes)

Ashley: What was that?

Jack: I, uh, have to go. I have a little bit of an emergency here.

Ashley: Go. Just go. And promise me you're gonna drive like 5 miles an hour, all right?

Jack: Don't you worry about me. I have my cell with me. Call me.

Ashley: Okay, okay, okay. I love you. Good-bye. Good-bye. Good-bye.

Adam: Bye, Jackie boy.

Adam: I'll, uh, I'll be in my room if you need anything.

Ashley: Okay, Adam. I'm sure as soon as my head hits the pillow, that's gonna be it for me.

Adam: Yeah, get some sleep. You deserve it.

Ashley: Thanks. Good night.

Adam: Good night.

Adam: Whoa!

Jack: I don't know who the hell you think you are sticking your nose in where it doesn't belong.

Adam: What happened to your big emergency?

Jack: If anything happens to Ashley after I leave, you'll be the one with the emergency. If she jumps at a shadow, I will hold you responsible.

Adam: (Sighs)

Woman: Will there be anything else before I retire?

Adam: Uh, no, Bonnie. I'm fine, thanks. Listen, uh, the weather's getting really treacherous out there. Why don't you head on home before the worst of it hits?

Bonnie: Mr. Newman asked me to stay here while he's away in case you or Miss Abbott need anything.

Adam: You know what? No worries. We'll be fine. Ms., Uh, Abbott’s asleep, and I was just about ready to turn in myself. I don't see any reason for you to be inconvenienced. Don't worry. I'll tell Mr. Newman that I authorized it. Why don't you head on home to that new husband of yours? Cuddle up, uh, you know, listen to the thunder together.

Bonnie: Thank you, Mr. Wilson.

Adam: All right. Good night. Drive safe. (Sighs) Well, couldn't have asked for a better night.

(Thunder rumbles)

 Phyllis: Hi, this is Phyllis. I'm not able to take your call--

Mary Jane: Ugh! Damn it. I really need to talk to you.


(Knock on door)

Paul: Hi. Bad time?

Mary Jane: Well, if you're here to interrogate me, yeah.

Paul: I was just checking in to make sure you're okay after what happened downstairs earlier. Can I come in?

Mary Jane: I, uh, I'm just-- I'm--I'm really tired of women like Sharon stringing men along without a thought of who they're-- I mean-- well-- of who they're hurting.

Paul: Sounds like someone who's been burned before.

Mary Jane: I think you should leave. I, um, I've had a long day, and I'm really tired.

Paul: No, it's okay. I-- I understand.

Paul: You know, um, I don't know why, but there is something inside of me that, um, that is telling me I should care.

Mary Jane: (Sighs)

Jeff: Mary Jane and Paul Williams? (Laughs) This just gets better and better.


Jack: Sit down. Sit down.

Phyllis: Okay.

Jack: Okay, when you say Nick left--

Phyllis: He-- yeah, he left for good this time. He left for good. I know-- I know I've said that before, but--but it's-- it is for good this time.

(Cell phone rings)

Jack: Um, you want to get that?

Phyllis: No. I want to ignore that.

Jack: Okay.

Phyllis: Mm-hmm.

Jack: So what happened?

Phyllis: Uh... (Sighs) Nick left me and Summer for Sharon.

Jack: Well, look, whatever Nick thinks, that's not going to happen. Sharon's already told him she's not interested. Sh-she's committed to raising this child with me.

Phyllis: (Sighs) Jack, if you think that's gonna happen-- it's not gonna happen. The minute Sharon finds out that Nick is divorcing me, she's gonna be on his doorstep. And then two seconds after that, they're gonna be ripping each other's clothes off, and then after that, they'll be lying in the afterglow, talking about how it's kismet, and they were meant to be together, and then they'll get on Nick's white horse and ride off into the sunset together, and... we'll be alone again.

Phyllis: It's over. And the quicker we accept that, the easier it'll be for both of us.

Sharon: Hey. Um, what are you doing here?

Nick: It's over. I left Phyllis. Why are you, uh, here?

Sharon: Um, I still have my room here, and, um, I just couldn't go back to Jack’s. I have too much on my mind right now.

Nick: You want to come in for a few minutes?

Sharon: Sure.

Mary Jane: Poor Jack.

Sharon: How did it go with Phyllis?

Nick: I finally told her the truth. I'm still in love with you.

Sharon: Nick, stop saying that.

Nick: It's the truth, Sharon. Its how I feel, and there is nothing you can say that's gonna change that. Now maybe you want to work things out with Jack, and maybe I'm just supposed to be in this hotel room alone for the rest of my life, but I would rather do that then spend one more minute in a marriage that I'm not fully committed to.

Sharon: So what are you telling me, Nick? Are you--are you telling me that you're not in love with Phyllis anymore?

Nick: There's a part of me that will always love Phyllis. Sharon, it feels completely different. It feels right. It feels like I've come home again.

Sharon: This is just a mistake. I shouldn't be here, you shouldn't be here, and I have to go.

Nick: Sharon, wait. Look, I want you. I want us. I want it all back.

Sharon: Nick, you-- you're just confused right now. You just left Phyllis. You don't know what you're saying.

Nick: I won't deny my feelings for her. But she needs me to be someone that I just can't be right now, and that is someone who is completely and devoted to her and only her. But I realized there is way too much of me that is still devoted to you, even after all these years. Now I'm sorry for the way things happened. I really am. But I will not apologize for wanting to be with the love of my life.

Nick: Why don't you believe me?

Sharon: Because, um, I can’t. I can't, because if I let myself believe that this is real, and that you-- that you want us back and--and that my dreams have come true, that-- I just--

Nick: Hey. Hey, hey.

Sharon: I can't believe that.

Nick: Believe it.

Phyllis: Drink up. We need it. We deserve it.

Jack: I proposed to her.

Phyllis: You did? When?

Jack: Tonight. She gave me all kinds of reasons why she couldn't right now.

Phyllis: Oh, yeah. She gave you reasons, a bunch of reasons, everything except the truth, which is she's still waiting around to see what's going on with Nick first.

Jack: After all the times she went back and forth-- what kind of denial was I in that I didn't see any of this coming?

Phyllis: Oh, my gosh. Jack, you? Me. Me. I married Nick and had his baby. I bought into the whole fantasy, the whole fairy tale. But, you know, I should've known. I should've known, because, well, I'm not really your fantasy, fairy-tale kind of gal. Some women-- some women are destined to meet their one true love. Others, like me, not so much.

Jack: Don't talk like that.

Phyllis: Oh, come on. (Sets glass down) You know it's true. Name one man. Name one man who actually believed in me. Name one man. My--Danny? Mnh-mnh. Michael?


Phyllis: Oh, forget 'em if they can't take a joke, right?

Paul: I suppose Victoria's got her hands full with all this scary thunder and lightning.

Nikki: Would you believe Summer and Reed have slept right through it?

Paul: Really? Good deal.

Nikki: Yeah. Apparently, no power at all out at the ranch. Victoria's a little worried about Ashley with Victor being out of town, but she's got the kids, so she can't go over and check, and she called Phyllis, but Phyllis isn't home.

Paul: Well, why don't you and I take a run out there and put your daughter's mind at ease?

Nikki: Oh, Honey, you have a lot of paperwork to finish. I'll just run over there, and then I'll see you at home.

Jeff: (Chuckles) Dark in here.

Gloria: Yeah, no electricity. Probably went out when we were at the club. There doesn't seem to be a damn candle in the entire place.

Jeff: Poor little lamb. You sound stressed.

Gloria: Oh, Honey, the whole night was a waste. Nikki didn't tell me a damn thing.

Jeff: Yeah, well, I, on the other hand, struck pay dirt.

Gloria: Oh, yeah?

Jeff: Guess who's meeting in her suite with Paul Williams behind Victor's back? Hint-- her initials are M.J.B.

Gloria: Nikki's fiancé is sleeping with Victor's mistress?


Jeff: It sure looked that way to me.


(Thunder rumbles)

Adam: (Whispering) Ashley...

Ashley: Who's there?

Adam: Ashley...

Ashley: Adam? Estella, is that you?

Sabrina: Death is coming.

Ashley: (Gasps)

Sabrina: There is no escape. 

Adam: (Whispers) Ashley...

Ashley: (Gasps) (Gasps)

Mary Jane: (Breathing heavily)

Adam: Oh, no! Ashley!

Nikki: Ashley? It's Nikki.

(Knock on door)

Nikki: Are you in there?

(Knock on door)

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

Jack: This is blindman's bluff, right?

Mary Jane: Shh.

Ashley: It wasn't a dream. It was real. What have you done to me?

Sharon: I have never loved anyone the way that I love you.

Nick: I love you, too.

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