Y&R Transcript Monday 11/23/09 -- Canada; Tuesday 11/24/09 -- USA
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Ashley: Did you take that first step and go on a date?
Adam: I did.
Ashley: Is there gonna be another one?
Adam: Um, I don't know.
Ashley: (Gasps) Uh, I better get going. I gotta get Faith ready and convince Abby to go to Uncle Jack's for Thanksgiving. Would you like to join us?
Adam: No, I'll pass.
Adam: I know. See, that's the problem. That--that's just it. To you, we're friends. And to me, it's--that-- that--that's not what it is.
Adam: Sorry. Uh, that was probably out of line. Um, tell me I didn't just mess everything up.
Sharon: Um, y-you just-- no, you just surprised me. That's all.
Adam: Hmm, you know what? I-I should go.
Sharon: Well, wait, I'm-- you can stay.
Adam: No, you know what? (Stammers) Just--just call me, uh, if you want to. No--no pressure.
Noah: Mom? (Sighs)
Sharon: Oh, look at you wearing a tie. Don't you look cute?
Noah: I don't have to go. Dad will totally be cool with me hanging here.
Sharon: Well, I won't be cool with it.
Noah: Abby said Jack's having a bunch of people over.
Sharon: I know. Okay, if I get really bored, I'll call Jack. Don't worry about me. I want you to have fun. Give me a hug. (Sighs)
Noah: All right.
Sharon: Happy Thanksgiving.
Noah: Happy Thanksgiving. Bye.
Jack: I am not letting you eat Thanksgiving dinner here.
Emily: You're not?
Jack: No, I'm not. Mrs. Martinez has cooked enough for an army. I insist you join us.
Emily: Mrs. Martinez?
Jack: My housekeeper.
Emily: Isn't it a big leap... (Sighs) From first date to spending holidays together?
Jack: I'm a great believer-- no one should ever have Thanksgiving dinner alone. Here. You bring dessert. I'll see you around 1:00.
Emily: I guess you will.
Nick: Mmm, nothing like the smell of Thanksgiving turkey.
Phyllis: Yeah, it better smell good. I've been up since dawn cooking it.
Nick: All right. Where did this come from?
Phyllis: I ordered it.
Nick: They deliver on a holiday?
Phyllis: Um, I used your father's name.
Nick: It could have waited, you know.
Phyllis: It's the first Thanksgiving I'm hosting, and--and I want it to be great. I don't want to-- uh, even a moment of insanity. Should be asking a lot.
Jill: I need a progress report. Call me as soon as you get this message.
Chloe: Hors d'oeuvres, 12:00.
Chance: Get them while they're hot.
Jill: Oh, yuck. I thought I told you pigs in a blanket are unacceptable.
Esther: Murphy likes them.
Jill: He would.
Nina: Good morning. So would I.
Jill: Why am I not surprised?
Kay: Look who's here!
Pearl: Happy Thanksgiving!
Chance: Happy Thanksgiving.
Pearl: I hope everyone's hungry. I've got eats courtesy of Joe Jr.
Kay: Well, listen, let's go and put that out there.
Murphy: All right.
Kay: We'll be back in just a minute.
Murphy: Here, let me get this.
Chloe: (Imitates airplane)
Chance: Oh, be gentle.
Kay: I'm so glad you could make it.
Pearl: Oh, thank you.
Chloe: Oh. (Laughs)
Nina: Well, she certainly knows what you like.
Chance: Yes, she does.
Chance: Thank you.
Chloe: You need a--you need a napkin. I'm just gonna get you a napkin, messy boy.
Chance: Thank you.
Nina: Have you heard from your dad?
Chance: Yeah. Yeah, actually.
Chance: He e-mailed me when he got to Sydney.
Nina: That's it? An e-mail?
Chance: It's good enough, okay? The guy just got off a 24-hour flight. I'm sure he's a little exhausted at this point. Hey.
Chloe: There you go.
Chance: Thank you. (Speaking indistinctly)
Billy: Hey, you guys.
Jill: Well, I'm glad I get to spend this holiday with one of my sons.
Billy: Yeah, I'm just here to see Delia before I go off to Jack's.
Chloe: She's still sleeping, actually.
Billy: Well, I'll just watch the game, you know? I need something to keep my mind off this screwed-up life.
Chloe: Oh, I don't think a game is gonna do that... (Clears throat) Especially if you stay here. Okay. How about, uh, you want to come help me find some wine for dinner?
Chance: Love to, yes.
Nina: I'm right behind you.
Mac: I'm, um, I'm working at the shelter today, so I won't be here for dinner.
Billy: I'm going to Jack's.
Mac: Oh, you two are getting along?
Billy: Well, you know how Jack is about family being together on holidays, even if we are at each other's throats.
Mac: Maybe the invitation was a peace offering.
Billy: Mac, the eternal optimist.
Mac: Hello? Oh, hi. Chance, phone.
Jill: I wonder if it is?
Chance: Who is it?
Mac: Who do you think?
Jill: Oh, it's probably him.
Kay: Well, I don't know.
Mac: Shh. Shh.
Chance: Happy Thanksgiving to you.
Chloe: Happy Thanksgiving.
Mac: Happy Thanksgiving.
Chloe: Happy Thanksgiving.
Chance: Um, yeah. Hold on one second, Dad.
Jill: He better not hang up before he talks to his mother.
Chance: Okay, all right. Jeez, give me a second.
Kay: I want to talk to him, too.
Chance: Okay. Hey, how are you?
Jill: Hi. I thought you'd call.
Paul: Well, your message sounded urgent. Heather's with her mother, and I didn't have plans.
Jill: Did you find Charlotte Ramsey?
Paul: Someone has gone to great lengths to make sure she couldn't be found. There is another lead I wanted--
Kay: (Speaking indistinctly)
Nina: I don't either.
Kay: I don't either.
Nina: I wasn't expecting anybody else.
Kay: Paul? Uh, Paul.
Nina: What are you doing here?
Jill: Well, he's my date.
Nick: Happy Thanksgiving, son.
Noah: Same to you, Pops. (Grunts)
Noah: Hello, Phyllis.
Phyllis: Hey, Noah. Hey, welcome.
Noah: Ahh, is she cooking?
Nick: Uh, yes, she is. She insisted.
Noah: (Sighs) I knew I should have stayed with Mom.
Nick: Hey, be nice.
Noah: Do I have time to run up to the main house? I've barely seen Ashley or the baby since I moved in with Mom.
Nick: I should invite them. I would love to see Faith. Something about that kid always makes me smile. Phyllis, would you be okay...
Nick: If we invited, uh, Ashley and Faith over here?
Phyllis: Oh, yeah. Yep. Yep. Yep.
Nick: Okay, good.
Ashley: Hi, Nicholas.
Nick: Hi, Ashley. I know it's last-minute, and you probably already have plans, but if you don't, we would love to have you and the girls over for Thanksgiving dinner.
Ashley: Uh, we're going to Jack's actually. But maybe you all could come over this weekend.
Nick: That sounds great. So how's Faith doing?
Ashley: Very excited about her first Thanksgiving.
Nick: I'll bet. Take care.
Ashley: Same to you.
Adam: I don't suppose Nick extended the invitation to his brother.
Ashley: Okay, that's it. You're coming with me to Jack's.
Adam: I'm kidding. I'm kidding.
Adam: Listen, will you tell your mother that I will be just fine? Come here.
Ashley: Abby, I'll be in the car. Don't make us late, Honey. Thank you. Oh, boy. Have a good day.
Adam: I will. Have fun.
(Cell phone rings) (Ring)
Adam: I was just thinking about you.
Sharon: So I'm not interrupting your holiday?
Adam: Uh, no, I'm not exactly welcome at the Abbott homestead.
Sharon: Does that mean you don't have any plans?
Adam: No, not unless you consider microwaved dinner plans.
Sharon: (Chuckles) Well, I can't promise a Thanksgiving feast or anything, but I would love to see you.
Adam: I'd like that, too.
Sharon: Okay, um, come over any time then.
Emily: Oh, Mrs. Martinez really outdid herself.
Jack: Yeah, this is our first Thanksgiving without Colleen, and I wanted to make it very special for my family.
Emily: Oh. I really didn't know how much having them around means to you.
Jack: It means a lot to me that you're here, too.
Emily: Hmm. (Gasps) I, um... kickoff time. Packers vs. Lions.
Jack: Are you serious?
Emily: Have I ruined your image of me as a woman of mystery?
Jack: No, I-I think I like the football-obsessed woman even better.
Murphy: Okay. Okay, look.
Murphy: Before we head into the dining room for the bird's grand entrance...
Murphy: I want to toast everybody here for the special day they-- they made for my girl. And that's because she makes every day special for me.
Murphy: You know, I didn't know when I, uh, when I walked in to the diner for a slice of Pearl's apple cobbler...
Murphy: That there would be an angel waiting to save me.
Kay: The best. The best pie.
Murphy: But I know it now, and I give thanks for that.
Kay: Well, actually, you are the one who saved me, Patrick Murphy.
Kay: And, um, you know, uh, a-a-among other things, you know.
Kay: And I will be grateful to you for saving my life.
Murphy: Clink. Clink.
Kay: Oh, Dear.
Jill: We all will.
Jill: And for the other loved ones who came back to us this year.
Nina: Yes, my son...
Chance: (Clears throat)
Nina: Is one of those loved ones, and I thank God every day for bringing him back safe and sound.
Chance: Well, I'm thankful for you, Mom, and for your never-ending...
Chance: Never-wavering faith that I would come home safely.
Chance: Thankfully, I got a chance to meet my dad. And I am also thankful to have met Chloe and Delia.
Billy: Who is my daughter and the only thing that I'm thankful for.
Mac: I am grateful that we could all put aside our differences and come together as a family.
Chloe: And it would be nice if everyone could do that. Right, Billy? It was Mac here who showed us to get over ourselves for Delia's sake. You did it. I did it. And we were better off, and I think that you could do it again. I think that you could rise above yourself and support Mac when she welcomes this beautiful baby into the world.
Jill: What the hell are you talking about?
Chloe: I... thought everybody knew that Mac is making the ultimate sacrifice and carrying Lily and Cane's baby.
Noah: (Gasps) (Scoffs) Oh! Oh!
Phyllis: Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Noah: Right here. Oh!
Phyllis: Those are for eating, not throwing.
Noah: It was her. Oh, what?! Oh, oh, oh, oh! Aah! No! No! All right!
(Cell phone rings)
Noah: I'm throwing in the towel. I'm throwing in the towel.
Nick: I just called you. I, uh, figured you were at the parade.
Noah: I lose. I lost.
Victoria: No, not this year.
Phyllis: Throw in the towel.
Nick: Oh, hold on a second. There's someone at the door. It might be Ashley.
Noah: Oh, now retaliation is comin' full speed.
Victoria: Definitely not Ashley.
Noah: Over the shoulder. Over the shoulder.
Victoria: Happy Thanksgiving.
Nick: I'm so glad to see you. Happy Thanksgiving, bud.
J.T.: Hey, buddy.
Nick: Hey, Reed.
Phyllis: Oh, my gosh, hi!
Victoria: Happy Thanksgiving.
Phyllis: Happy Thanksgiving. Look at you. The big city agrees with you, right?
J.T.: Uh, well...
Phyllis: You agree with it?
J.T.: Happy Thanksgiving.
Nick: Please tell me-- please tell me you don't have to go back to New York tomorrow.
J.T.: Well, actually, we don't ever have to go back.
Phyllis: Well, good.
Nick: What happened?
Victoria: Well, I'll fill you guys in over dinner.
(Pumpkin seeds scatter)
Phyllis: Oh. (Chuckles)
Victoria: If you, um, if you have room for three more, that is.
Phyllis: Um, yeah. Yeah, it's great. I'm excited. We have a lot of turkey and pie.
Victoria: Oh, great. Great.
J.T.: All right.
Phyllis: Stay. All right, cool.
Jill: You will be carrying Cane and lily's baby for them?
Mac: I have to go heat up the food for the shelter.
Pearl: I'll help you.
Kay: Uh, Pearl?
Jill: Oh, my God. Did Cane and Lily approach her? Or did she offer?
Billy: As much as I'd love to sit here and discuss who asked who, I got more humiliation waiting for me at Jack's, so, uh, I'll check on Delia later. Bye.
Jill: Oh, Honey.
Ashley: Sorry we're late.
Jack: You're not late at all. Hey, happy belated birthday. I have a gift for you upstairs.
Abby: Keep it. I'm ignoring my birthday this year.
Ashley: Abby, could you please be gracious?
Abby: Whoo-hoo! Yeah, happy Friday the 13th birthday. And Colleen and my dad are...
Ashley: I am so, so sorry. You know, she's grieving over Brad and Colleen. She's taking it out on the world. I don't know what to do.
Jack: Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Emily: Jack, you wouldn't believe who tackled a--
Jack: Dr. Emily Peterson, my sister Ashley.
Emily: Hi. It's very nice to meet you. I know the resemblance is unnerving.
Ashley: I'm s--I... I'm--I can't stop staring. I'm sorry.
Emily: It's okay. It's okay. Please, I mean, given all that Patty did to you, it's completely understandable.
Abby: Uncle Jack, you're out of sparkling water.
Ashley: Um, Doctor, this is my daughter Abby.
Emily: Hello, Abby.
Ashley: Abby, would you please say hello to your Uncle Jack's guest?
Abby: Guest or girlfriend? Which would be totally whacked, considering she looks just like that psycho who kidnapped my sister.
Abby: Oh, I'm not getting a service in here.
Ashley: (Sighs) I'm sorry.
Emily: It's okay. Being angry and dismissive of the world is pretty typical a reaction for what she's going through.
Ashley: I just wish everything would get back to normal.
Emily: Forgive me for saying so, but maybe this is normal for now.
Ashley: Well, you wouldn't say that... (Sighs) I'm sorry. Never mind.
Emily: Oh, no need to hold back on my account. Anger can be very cleansing. You might think about letting some of that out yourself. It could help the both of you. I'm going to get back to the game. If you need me to mash some potatoes or something, just let me know.
(Cell phone rings)
Jack: Oh, boy.
Ashley: What? Who is it?
Jack: It's Traci. Hey, Sis.
Adam: I think it's a good year. Uh, I took it from Victor's cellar, so I figured it has to be.
Sharon: (Laughs) Thank you. Come in. (Sighs)
Adam: No, don't worry. I'm not gonna make any more moves.
Sharon: Um, no, I mean, I-I didn't think that you were. I--
Adam: Well, even though I-I don't regret, uh, pouring my heart out to you, I, uh, I'm not gonna hold it against you that you don't feel the same way.
Sharon: Let's let this breathe. (Chuckles)
Adam: So you didn't invite me over for a Thanksgiving dinner just 'cause you didn't want to eat a whole turkey by yourself, right?
Sharon: Oh, I don't know if I told you. I'm not serving turkey.
Adam: Thank God.
Sharon: (Chuckles) Good, I'm not the only one. Do you like pasta primavera?
Adam: Yes, I love it.
Adam: You, uh, you don't think keeping this out makes you wish for, uh, what used to be even more?
Sharon: No, not at all. In fact, no matter what divides me and any of the people in that photo, we're always gonna be connected. Here.
Sharon: (Sighs) I better start the pasta.
Adam: Okay. Let's hide Nick.
J.T.: Yeah, we're actually settin' up a new office here.
Nick: Wow, Tucker McCall's expanding to Genoa City.
Phyllis: Wow. I guess you can't have too many billionaires in town.
Nick: You two must have really hit it off for him to give you such an important job.
J.T.: Yeah, we did. Yeah, he, uh, he said I reminded him of himself when he was startin' out. And he wants to teach me everything he knows about business.
Nick: So what's it like being married to a big shot?
(Cell phone rings)
J.T.: Uh, excuse me. That's the boss. I gotta take this.
Phyllis: Uh, I'm gonna check on the turkey.
Nick: (Sighs) It's good to see J.T. so happy.
Victoria: Yeah, yeah. Well, he does love his job.
Nick: How about you? You happy, Vick?
Noah: Do you smell something strange?
Phyllis: Oh, it's the oven-- is on.
Noah: Yeah, probably isn't used to being turned on. (Chuckles)
Nick: Did something happen in New York?
Phyllis: I turned it on yesterday.
Victoria: Yeah, well, can we just--just-- how are things-- how are things at Newman?
Nick: Everything is fine. You know, I really thought things would go a little nuts with Dad gone, but...
Phyllis: I made this.
Nick: We survived the S.E.C. fiasco, and so far, there's been nothing that's come up that I can't handle.
Victoria: Oh, that's great. Good. And, um, Phyllis and Summer are good?
Nick: (Sighs) Yeah, well, Summer's improving every day. And for the first time in a long time, I feel at peace...
Phyllis: Thank you. Would you like some of these?
Nick: With my life and marriage. Hey, you.
Summer: She's hungry.
Nick: Oh, okay. Well, we better feed her.
Sharon: Faith... she didn't make it. Our little girl didn't make it, Nick.
Victoria: Nick? Are you okay?
Adam: You know, at the farm growing up, it was just, uh, it was just me and my mom and Cliff, and, uh, sharin' a-a turkey and talking about what we were thankful for.
Sharon: That sounds a lot like my holidays when I was growing up. And then I married Nick, and then I belonged to this extended family where holidays were this major life event. And I can't say that I didn't love it. I kind of miss it. But it's also nice to remember what it's like to have a really nice, quiet dinner with someone who you care about.
Adam: You know, I haven't thought about those holiday dinners with my mom in years. It's like you bring out something in me that I didn't--you know, I thought was long gone or never even knew existed.
Kay: (Sighs) Mackenzie, I don't know if it's gonna make you feel any better or not, but I'm just thoroughly convinced that Chloe was-- that aria that she said to you was simply to convince Chance that she didn't want Billy.
Mac: (Scoffs) And here I thought she was just trying to humiliate me as usual. (Sniffles)
Kay: Darling? You have nothing to be ashamed of. Nothing.
Mac: (Sighs) Except for myself. Every single time that I think I've made a decision about the surrogacy, something happens that makes me question if it's the right one.
Kay: Darling, Darling, Darling, listen to me. There's no right or wrong decision here. The decision is yours. And it will be right, you know why? Because you're going to make it right. Hmm?
Mac: I gotta get Chance the keys to my car so he can load those boxes. Thank you.
Kay: Oh, Paul. (Chuckles)
Paul: I just wanted to thank you for letting me crash your family gathering.
Kay: Oh, my darling, you are welcome here any time. And, uh, I mean, I have no idea what you're doing with Jill, because she's a far cry from Nikki. Think about that one. (Chuckles)
Nina: Not so fast.
Paul: Um, I really should get back--
Nina: No, you're not going anywhere until you tell me what is going on.
Ashley: Thank you. You know, Traci sounded so sad. I wish she and Steve could have made it.
Jack: Yeah. Well, I hope everyone's hungry.
Ashley: I'm starving.
Billy: Careful with that knife, brother.
Jack: You're late.
Ashley: He's here, and that's all that matters. Give me a kiss. Hi.
Ashley: Happy Thanksgiving.
Billy: Hey, how's your life?
Emily: Here we are with our last d--
Billy: What in the... (Clears throat)
Jack: Sit and make nice. Here you go.
Emily: Thank you.
Jack: All right, Abby, white meat or dark meat?
Abby: Oh, I'm not eating that. I'm a vegan.
Ashley: Since when?
Jack: You know what? I'm gonna let everybody help themselves. Uh, let me make a little toast first, though, please. This hasn't been an easy year for any of us. We have all endured heartache and loss that no one should be asked to endure. But we are not alone in our grief. We always have each other to turn to. Always. That will never change.
Jack: To family.
Phyllis: Here you go.
Phyllis: When you were holding Summer's doll, you were thinking of the baby, right?
Nick: I'm okay. Refills? Oh, here you go.
J.T.: Don't mind if I do.
Noah: I'm hungry.
Phyllis: You're hungry?
Noah: I'm hungry.
Phyllis: (Chuckles) Me, too. It's almost ready.
Victoria: Yeah, great.
Nick: Well, Dad's not here to make our Thanksgiving toast, so I'll do it.
Victoria: We're toasting.
J.T.: Up we go.
Nick: I want to toast to second chances. Everyone in this family's had some this year. We'll start with this guy right here, who we almost lost this winter, and our beautiful little girl Summer who is improving every day. And to Dad, who got a second lease on life when it looked like he wouldn't. We've had to say some good-byes that we shouldn't have, but, uh, in spite of all that, I am very grateful for everything-- for my sister and her family, for my wife and my life. I'm a very lucky man, and I will never, ever, take that for granted again.
Victoria: Cheers. (Glasses clink)
Victoria: Happy Thanksgiving.
Nick: Happy Thanksgiving.
Phyllis: Happy Thanksgiving.
Noah: Cheers, Phyllis.
Phyllis: Orange soda?
Ashley: This is really good.
Emily: Mm-hmm. Mmm.
Billy: (Clears throat)
(Cell phone beeps)
Ashley: Honey, do you really have to do that at the dinner table?
Ashley: Get back here, Abby. Abby, please sit down. I'm sorry. I have to go.
Jack: Uh, wa-wait. We can look after Faith for you.
Ashley: That's okay. Thank you. I want to take her with me.
Jack: And then they were three.
(Cell phone rings)
Emily: Excuse me. It's the hospital.
Jack: Gee, we never even got to religion and politics.
Billy: You know, Jack, um, she seems like a very nice and decent person, but she is a dead ringer for the woman who tried to kill you and killed Colleen. I-I'm not saying you shouldn't see her. I definitely agree that you should probably see her professionally, but definitely not personally.
Jack: I'm trying to start over, build a better life for myself after years of messing it up. Not that you'd understand something like that.
Billy: Yeah, I was wondering when you were gonna throw the dig.
Jack: Am I that wrong?
Billy: No, you're not that wrong, Jack. You're just a hypocrite. This big speech you just made about how the only thing that matters is family and that we're always gonna stick together-- well, come on. Take a look around. Your family's crashing and burning, and no turkey dinner is gonna save that. So have a good night.
Jill: You know, when Cane told me that he and Lily were considering surrogacy, I was ecstatic. I was so excited to be a grandmother again.
Kay: Mm. But he's not your--
Jill: Son. My son. I know.
Jill: So how can I be happy for him, Katherine, when I see what this is doing to Billy?
Nina: Start talking.
Paul: Didn't Katherine say dinner is almost ready?
Nina: Don't try to change the subject.
Paul: (Sighs) Can't we do this later?
Nina: No. Why can't you just tell me what is going on?
Paul: All right, fine. Jill and I are not dating.
Nina: Well... (Scoffs) I kinda guessed that.
Paul: (Sighs) She hired me to... arrange a surprise for Katherine.
Nina: What kind of surprise?
Paul: (Sighs) I can't tell you.
Nina: Why would she need your help?
Paul: Look, can we just not talk about this anymore?
Nina: You're a detective. You find things, people. It's not like Katherine has anyone in her past that-- (Gasps) (Whispers) Her daughter? (Normal voice) You're looking for her daughter, aren't you?
Jill: Ooh, there you are. I've missed you.
Nina: You can drop the act, Jill. I know everything. So what about this Katherine surprise thing?
Jill: How could you tell her about that?!
Paul: I didn't tell her what the surprise was.
Jill: This is Nina Webster.
Paul: We can trust her.
Nina: Excuse me. I'm standing right here.
Paul: Look, let me handle this.
Jill: If she blows this, I will never forgive you.
Nina: (Quietly) I'm right about Katherine's daughter, aren't I?
Paul: So are you a, uh, pumpkin pie girl or a pecan?
Nina: (Normal voice) Oh, you know what? You can try to hide this as much as you want. I can see right through you, just like I did with Jill. It was so obvious you weren't dating her. As if you'd give her a second look.
Paul: You know, if I didn't know better, I'd think that you were jealous.
Nina: (Laughs) I'm sorry? Why would I be jealous of a bitter, spiteful woman? Or, I'm sorry, any woman that you date?
Paul: (Chuckles) I don't know. You tell me.
Nina: We're friends.
Paul: Is that all you want us to be?
Nina: You're trying to distract me.
Paul: Not jealous? Not at all? Sure about that?
Jill: Mac, wait a minute.
Mac: Before you rip into me about ruining Billy's life--
Jill: I'm not gonna do that. I just want you to know that I think what you're considering doing... (Sighs) Is brave and pretty damn wonderful.
Sharon: I was really dreading this day.
Adam: Was that before or after you invited me over?
Sharon: (Chuckles) No, you definitely-- you took the dread out of it. I'm thankful for that.
Adam: We forgot that part.
Adam: Well, to say what we're thankful for.
Sharon: Oh, well, day's not over.
Adam: Well, I know one thing for sure.
Sharon: What's that?
Adam: I'm thankful for meeting you.
Victoria: Oh, beautiful.
J.T.: The card says, "Mommy."
Nick: Something just doesn't smell right? Is there any--
Victoria: Where's Noah?
Nick: Something else in that oven?
Phyllis: No, just a turkey. That's all.
Nick: You sure?
Phyllis: Yeah. Oh.
Nick: What's the, uh, pink stuff?
J.T.: Pink stuff?
Victoria: It's all right.
Nick: What kind of stuffing is that?
Phyllis: Um, I-I--this is, you know, just stuffing, the bread stuffing.
Nick: Is it with colorful bread?
Phyllis: Uh, Sum-Summer, um, was making the place cards when I was making the stuffing.
Summer: We cooked, too.
Nick: Well, there you have it then.
Noah: A--uh, at--at least we have pie. We--we have pie.
Victoria: Oh, pie. I love pie.
Noah: Pie. It's apple pie.
J.T.: Thanksgiving pie.
Victoria: Oh, well.
Noah: Yeah. Yeah, pie.
Nick: I-it's fine.
Phyllis: No, it's not. It's a disaster.
Nick: Yes, it--no, it's--
Phyllis: (Voice breaking) No, it's a disaster.
Nick: It's fine.
Phyllis: You didn't just spend six hours cooking a turkey to find that there are a bunch of crayons in it.
Nick: It's nothing that can't be--I will take care of it. I'll fix this.
Phyllis: (Normal voice) How are you gonna fix it? What, do you have a butterball in your back pocket? (Sighs)
Nick: Um, no. But, uh, I'm gonna find something almost as good, okay? I love you. Be right back.
Ashley: Abby. Abby. Do you realize how incredibly rude it was of you to run out in the middle of dinner?
Abby: I told you I didn't want to go.
Ashley: So what are you doing? You're gonna punish me just because I want you to spend time with the family that loves you?
Abby: Families don't love. They lie...
Abby: And abandon and die.
Ashley: Abby! Look, I know you're angry. And--and that's okay to be angry. I get angry, too. You know, so much of the time, I'm up all night. I'm thinking about everything that's happened, and I just want to scream. But, Honey, we're gonna get through it. We have to lean on each other.
Abby: I'm going to the movies.
Jack: Nothing like when you were here, huh, Dad? (Sighs)
Jack: My dad was an incredible human being. When he was alive, Thanksgiving was more than a meal here. It was a... a celebration, a chance to make family memories. I think that's what I'd hoped for today-- make a new memory that could replace the--the bad ones of this last year. Well, at least you're still here. Maybe we can salvage this thing after all.
Emily: Oh, we can't. There's been a crisis at the hospital, and I have to go.
Jack: Oh, of course.
Emily: I'm so sorry.
Jack: No, no, no. Don't apologize. You were actually the one bright spot in my day.
Jack: Let me help you with this.
Emily: No, thank you. I can take it. That's all right. Thanks.
Jack: I got it.
Emily: I'll call you later, hmm?
Next on "The Young and the Restless"...
Nick: Where are we goin'?
Phyllis: I think there's something you need to do.
Man: You've been served.
Ryder: What if they find out the person in the photo was you?
Daisy: They won't.
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