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Episode # 9611 ~ Adam Finds Critical Evidence
Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma
Phillip: (Muttering indistinctly)
Nina: (Gasps) Cricket.
Chris: I can't. I'm running late.
Nina: No, no, please. I just want to know. Did you see Heather when you came in?
Chris: No, why?
Phillip: She's missing.
Chris: What do you mean?
Nina: She went to the vending machines, and she never came back.
Chris: (Sighs) I don't--hey.
Paul: Nothing. She's not in the building. She's not outside, and her car is still--
Chris: Okay, hold on. Maybe she went for a walk. I know she was tense about the trial, testifying--
Paul: Oh, come on, Chris. She's a pro. She's been in court a thousand times. She wouldn't just take off. Something is wrong, and I know it has to do with Pomerantz and the rest of those bastards in there.
Heather: Oh, God. I-I gotta get outta here. I gotta get outta here.
Angelo: That's not gonna happen...
Angelo: Unless your boyfriend plays ball in court today. (Sighs)
Chris: I just spoke with Paul and your mom. Heather's missing.
Man: All rise. Court is back in session.
Judge: Be seated. Well, it looks like we're all here now, so let's continue. Bailiff, please swear in the witness.
Judge: Detective Chancellor?
Chance: Your honor, I'm sorry. (Grunts) I've recently had surgery, and I'm--I'm still recovering.
Chris: Your honor, I'd like to request a brief recess to determine whether our witness is able to testify at this time.
Judge: I don't like delays, Ms. Blair. Court will resume in 20 minutes.
Chance: (Quietly) Get me out of here.
Lily: Cane? Cane. Cane! (Sighs)
(Knock on door)
Lily: Come on in. I wasn't expecting you.
Daniel: Were you expecting someone else?
Lily: Uh, you mean, am I expecting to see Cane every time I turn a corner or open a door? (Chuckles)
Daniel: Yes, that.
Lily: Yes, uh, well, actually, there was an incident that happened. It was like a message or sign or something. Maybe it's just my imagination or just wishful thinking. (Sighs) Anyway, I don't want to talk about it... (Chuckles) 'cause there's good things happening, and I just want to focus on that, so...
Daniel: Yeah, I hear that.
Lily: Yeah, so what's going on with you?
Daniel: I don't want to talk about my stuff, either. Um, I-I kind of came over because I wanted to ask you something. Um, I need a favor.
Sharon: Leslie, thank God.
Leslie: Tell me you did not try and leave the country on a fake passport.
Sharon: Please don't state the obvious, okay? I know it was stupid.
Leslie: Why'd you call me, Sharon? If you think I can get you outta here, I don't--
Sharon: No, I know. I know I'm not going anywhere until after my trial.
Leslie: Oh, so some part of your brain's still workin'.
Sharon: I need you to do something for me.
Adam: So now you know. I'm no reporter. So your day just got worse. I'm Adam Newman.
Koa: Yeah. Well, get outta my face, Adam Newman.
Adam: Not until you tell me what I need to know about Sharon and Skye in Hawaii.
Koa: Don't know no wahines named Sharon or Skye.
Adam: You see that right there what just happened? You see, I can tell you're lying. See, I know you talked to Sharon and Skye both in Hawaii.
Koa: I meet lots of people.
Adam: Mm-hmm. Like my father Victor Newman? Hmm? Jack Abbott and a few others from Genoa City? And they came all the way from little Genoa City to visit you at your little store on that island. (Clicks lips) So you just couldn't take the heat, huh? You had to get off the islands?
Koa: I'm on vacation.
Adam: How's that workin' for you? You see, my other friends, they give up. They quit. They give you your space. Not me. So you can buck all you want. I ain't fallin' off. Wherever you go, whatever you do, I'm gonna follow you, and I won't quit until I find out what I need to know.
Koa: I'm gonna take a walk. If I get back and you're not gone, I'm gonna grind you into poi. You won't ask nobody any questions.
Adam: Excuse me. You want to make some easy cash?
Nick: Thank you.
(Cell phone rings)
Nick: Nick Newman. Hey, Leslie, what's up? She's where? All right, I'm on my way. (Sighs) Damn it, Sharon.
Daniel: Okay, I have got everything we need to make the bomb nachos-- chips, onions...
Lily: Wow. (Chuckles)
Daniel: Peppers. We have got chocolate chip cookies, cheese, pretzels-- honey mustard pretzels-- can't watch basketball without those. Oh, yeah, most importantly...
Daniel: Big cans of real beer for me.
Daniel: Um, I brought... (Sighs) Little bottles of wimpy light beer for you.
Daniel: Oh, and, uh, candy.
Lily: Candy. Okay, so you're telling me that you had all this in your car just in case I said yes to your favor?
Daniel: No, no, I had all of this in my car because I knew you would say yes once I came over here and I told you the sad story about how my cable went out...
Daniel: And I haven't been able to watch any basketball since yesterday.
Lily: Yes. Mm, yes. I forgot that March madness is a matter of life or death for you.
Daniel: Yeah, amen. All right. Well, you know, the highlights, they are not as good, but it will get me my fix.
Lily: Okay, well, you work on that, and I am gonna try and find the channel.
Daniel: Okay. (Grunts)
Lily: Hey, Daniel?
Lily: So is this just an excuse? Because, I mean, you could have watched the highlights at Abby's.
Daniel: Oh, yeah, that would have been great. And then whose shoulder would you have cried on when your team loses?
Lily: What? E-excuse me. Do you remember when Florida beat Ohio State in the finals?
Daniel: Okay, I did not cry.
Lily: Oh, okay. (Laughs)
Daniel: Maybe I cried a little bit.
Lily: Right. (Laughs)
Daniel: You know what? That just proves that we need each other for this.
Lily: (Clicks lips) Yeah.
Man: So, uh, young man, help me understand. This is your strategy? You call a surprise witness who's suddenly too sick to testify? Come on. It's not gonna take much to get this judge to bar Chancellor's testimony. You know that.
Spencer: I wouldn't write this witness off yet.
Owen: Looks like Chancellor got our message.
Heather: You know, this-- this isn't gonna make a difference, you holding me hostage like this. You're-- you're wasting your time.
Angelo: It's a livin'. Gotta pay the bills.
Heather: Well, I-I really doubt that the authorities are gonna see that as a reasonable excuse when they arrest you.
Angelo: Oh, pretty tough, aren't you, talkin' like that? Or stupid.
Heather: I'm not scared of you.
Angelo: And I thought lawyers were smart.
Heather: And Chance isn't afraid of you, either. He's not gonna back down just because you have me.
Angelo: (Chuckles) Then he's even dumber than you are.
Chris: All right, yep. All right, bureau's got agents looking for Heather. The courthouse security and Genoa City police department are doing a thorough search around here.
Paul: Okay, look, the text came from Heather's phone. Is somebody trying to get a 10-20 on it?
Chris: I'm sure they've already ditched it.
Chance: Paul, I am so sorry.
Nina: No, this is not your fault.
Phillip: Nobody is blaming you.
Paul: They're right. It's not. It's all Pomerantz.
Chance: Yeah, they're using Heather to get to me. I swear, if anything happens to Heather, I will kill Pomerantz and then the rest of 'em.
Chris: It's not gonna come to that. We're gonna find her.
Paul: Yeah, you got that right.
Chris: We really should get back, okay?
Chris: Chance, please.
Paul: You know what you gotta do.
Chance: Yeah. I know.
Paul: Yeah, a security camera in the alley caught a guy shoving Heather into a van.
Nina: Oh, my God.
Paul: The camera didn't catch a shot of his face or the guy driving.
Phillip: And it probably didn't catch the plates, either, right?
Paul: There-- there were no plates. So all we have is a description of a van.
Nina: That's something, right?
Paul: We've got nothing.
Heather: Chance and I aren't a couple, you know.
Angelo: (Laughs) Eh, it's hard to believe a guy could hang around a babe like you and not--
Heather: Yeah, yeah. I get it. Chance is a stand-up guy.
Angelo: (Chuckles) Parts of him, anyway.
Heather: He gave up his career, his family, his life to put Owen and the rest of those jerks away, and he's--he's not gonna throw the case just because of me.
Angelo: Oh, the way I hear it, "Soldier boy's" got it real bad for you. Word is that he'd do just about anything for you.
Heather: You're wrong.
Angelo: Well, you better pray that I'm not. Hmm?
Heather: (Sighs) (Sighs)
Judge: Well, Detective Chancellor, I see you're feeling better. I take it the prosecution is ready to continue as planned?
Chris: We are, your honor.
Judge: All right, well, let's try this again.
Man: Raise your right hand.
Man: Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth?
Chance: I do.
Man: Another house special.
Koa: Hmm. Last one.
Man: You've had enough, huh? I'll call you a cab.
Koa: Probably not a bad idea. Whoa.
Man: Oh, hey, maybe you should sit till the taxi arrives, huh?
Koa: Yeah. (Sighs) (Groans) (Sighs)
Sharon: Nick, you came.
Nick: Why'd you ask Leslie to call me?
Sharon: Well, I thought you might want to know. Noah and Faith-- will you explain to them?
Nick: That you skipped bail? That you tried to leave the country on a forged passport?
Sharon: I wasn't going to run away, Nick. I was gonna come back.
Nick: That makes it okay?
Sharon: You don't understand. Paul found out that Adam went to Hawaii and then Thailand. I had to find him. I had to help him prove my innocence and then bring him home.
(Cheers and applause)
Daniel: Oh, my God! Oh, my God, that was an unbelievable buzzer beater! Did you see that?
Lily: Oh, my gosh. Okay, that is not as good, though, as the one in '06...
Daniel: Oh, my go--
Lily: When Northwestern State beat Iowa. That was amazing, and you know it.
Daniel: I can't believe you remember that.
Lily: Remember? Of course I remember. They played it back, like, a hundred times.
Daniel: Probably played it back 101 t-- I don't know, I just assumed that you blocked out most of our marriage.
Lily: Why would I want to forget some of the happiest times of my life?
Daniel: Yeah. I guess they weren't all that bad, huh? Florida did win the tournament that year.
Lily: Yep, and you cleaned up in that pool, remember?
Daniel: Mm. Mm-hmm.
Lily: It's funny the things you remember.
Daniel: Or the ones that you choose to forget.
Lily: Well, maybe remembering the good ones can help you forget the bad.
Lily: Oh, real world calling.
Daniel: Mm, stay. I'll take care of it. You...
Daniel: Eat the gummy worms. I can't do it. (Clears throat)
Lily: (Chuckles) Okay. Hey, Daniel?
Lily: I cannot believe that we are hanging out like this again.
Daniel: Yeah, it's, uh, it's nice that we can.
Lily: I agree.
Daniel: Eat the worms.
Lily: (Chuckles) Okay, eat the worms.
Chris: Tell us when you first became aware there was a drug ring being run by members of the Genoa City police department and the district attorney's office.
Chance: A prisoner by the name of Brent Riggs contacted me. He had asked for my help. I went to go meet him at a vacant lot and found him beat up. Before I could do anything, I was hit over the head and knocked out. When I came to, Brent Riggs was gone, and there were drugs in my pocket.
Chris: Did you put the drugs there?
Chance: No, Ma'am.
Chris: You were suspended.
Chance: Yes, there was an I.A. investigation, but no charges were filed.
Chris: And then you got your job back.
Chance: After I received a warning from Sergeant Meeks telling me to keep my nose out of any cases I wasn't assigned to.
Chris: Did you?
Chance: I did, until Riggs contacted me again telling me my life was in danger.
Chris: Did you take the warning seriously?
Chance: Yes, after his body was found dumped in a river.
Chris: What happened next?
Chance: I was questioning a guy about another case, Frank Ellis. He wanted to cut a deal-- I do something for him, he gives me info on Riggs. I got him to admit that Riggs was trying to tell me about an illegal drug ring being run by corrupt law enforcement officials. Heather Stevens and I went to take the information to Owen Pomerantz. Next thing I knew, Ellis disappeared somewhere in transport to another prison facility. At that point, I knew something was up. Before I could find out what it was, drugs again were found in my possession, this time in my car.
Chris: Once again, you had to defend yourself against false charges.
Chance: No, this time, I said they were mine.
Chris: Were they?
Chance: No, Ma'am. But I knew the only way to bust this case wide-open was from the inside.
Chris: So you had yourself thrown into jail so you could find out who was dealing drugs to the inmates. Is that correct?
Chance: Yes, Ma'am.
Chris: And did you find out?
Paul: No one saw Heather being abducted, and no one remembers seeing the van fitting the description of the one on the surveillance video.
Nina: It's gonna be okay.
Paul: Well, unfortunately, this is not one of your movies where you can write a happy ending. I'm sorry.
Nina: It's okay. I understand.
Paul: What do you got?
Man: We're still going through security camera footage.
Paul: You put out an A.P.B.?
Man: On your daughter and the van.
Paul: Okay, I got some people that can help with a grid search. Come on.
Nina: (Sighs) Well, it's never boring when you come home.
Phillip: Maybe I should stay in Australia.
Nina: No. Crises would still come. I would just have to deal with them by myself.
Phillip: No, I don't want that.
Nick: So you used Faith's birth certificate to try and get a fake passport to jump bail and leave the country for Adam?
Sharon: Well, I needed someone on my side, Nick. Adam's the only one who gives a damn about me or how this trial turns out. If I didn't go after him, he would end up in jail. Then I'd really be all alone.
Nick: Jail? Why?
Sharon: He's being accused of perjury, thanks to your father.
Nick: So you're gonna blame someone else for every one of Adam's crappy choices?
Sharon: I was going to defend him, because that's what you do with someone you love. I took a risk, okay? A stupid one. I was desperate. I just kept telling myself that it would work, that it had to work.
Nick: Well, now you could go to prison for a really long time and be away from your children for Adam. Is he worth that?
Adam: (Whispering) Koai? Hey, Koai. You awake?
Sharon: I know I screwed up. Can't you see how desperate I am?
Nick: Yeah, I can.
Sharon: Don't misunderstand me. I'm more confident in myself than I have ever been. But even a strong person needs a rope sometimes, and Adam is my rope.
Nick: You'd be better off alone.
Sharon: Well, you got your wish. Adam's out of the country, and I'm in here. I suppose you think I deserve that. And maybe I do, but let me tell you one thing-- I never meant to hurt my kids. I love them.
Nick: Love isn't just words. It's your choices, the decisions you make, and everything you have done lately tells me exactly how you feel about Adam and about your children.
Angelo: I found these in-- cookies in the car. I don't know how long they've been here.
(Dog tags jingle)
Heather: What is that?
Heather: That--that-- that noise. It sounds like keys or something.
Angelo: I don't hear no sound. Unless you're talkin' about these. Do you want one? Peanut butter.
Heather: Yeah, I would rather starve.
Angelo: Well, suit yourself. More for me. (Retches) Nasty. I should have went to that bakery on Fifth. They make cookies just like my Ma, God rest her soul. (Sighs) (Scoffs) These aren't fit for a dog. What the hell you think you're doing?
Heather: N-nothing. Noth... (Sighs) (Breathing heavily)
Owen: Shoot him already! Malloy, you're wastin' my time, and that pisses me off! Finish them both!
Paul: Nina, no! No!
Nina: No! No!
Chris: Can you tell us who shot you, Detective Chancellor?
Chance: (Clears throat) My brother, FBI agent Ronan Malloy.
Chris: You survived, obviously.
Chance: It was all part of a sting operation that we had put together. I was wearing a wire. The bullets were fake.
Chris: And what was the nature of the undercover operation?
Chance: To bring down a drug ring that was being run by corrupt law enforcement officials.
Chris: The men who conspired to have you killed-- can you identify them for the court?
Chance: Yes, I can. They're sitting at the defense table.
Daniel: (Sighs) Well, that was another day to remember.
Lily: (Sighs) Yes, right, because all of your teams won.
Daniel: Well, yeah, that, and, um, all yours lost.
Daniel: (Laughs) Oh!
Lily: They did not, okay? (Laughs)
Daniel: Okay. Okay. Okay. You know what? Let's settle this like civilized adults, all right?
Lily: Oh, okay. (Laughs)
Daniel: You don't need to be hitting me with a pillow, especially when I'm drinking beer. Why don't we, uh, why don't we make a friendly wager?
Daniel: We pick our teams for the, uh, next round of the tournament, and, um, let's say loser has to--
Lily: Does dishes for one week.
Daniel: What, are we married?
Lily: Uh, no, but when you lose, it'll give you an excuse to come over.
Daniel: I'm sorry. Did I need an excuse?
Lily: No. (Laughs) No. You don't. But you're still gonna lose.
Paul: Well, what about the warehouses south of Downey Street? Right. All right, well, keep me posted. Agent Pressman told me to sit tight, and there's nothing I can do. Well... (Sighs) Obviously, he doesn't have any children of his own. I just feel like I should smash something.
Phillip: I'm gonna get some coffee. You want something?
Nina: No, I'm good.
Nina: I didn't sleep for two years when Chance was deployed in Iraq. And when he came back and joined the police force, it wasn't much better.
Paul: (Voice breaking) I just feel like I can't breathe.
Nina: We have incredibly stubborn children when it comes to doin' the right thing. And Heather comes by it honestly. You didn't hesitate for a second...
Paul: (Exhales quickly)
Nina: When you told Chance to tell the truth on the stand.
Paul: I don't want anything to happen to Heather. But having Chance lying on the stand isn't... there just is no guarantee.
Nina: I know.
Heather: Ow! Ow. (Winces)
Angelo: Ohh, I ruined your manicure.
Heather: You're--you're practically cutting off circulation in my hands. You're really worried about my nails?
Angelo: Nails tell a lot about a person. You ever been to that place Ultra Nails down by Jimmy's? They do a pretty nice job there. Massage your hands real good, no extra charge. You ought to check it out.
Heather: Well, then let me go, and I'll-- I'll head over there right now.
Angelo: (Chuckles) You know, we could get along. Neither of us takes no crap. We both appreciate a good manicure. And then you gotta go and do something stupid like try to escape.
Heather: Call me crazy. I got this, uh, urge to survive.
Angelo: All these dead animals around here, see, they had the same urge. You don't want to end up like them? Don't try that again, huh?
Heather: Okay. (Sighs)
Man: So y-you claim your going to jail was part of an undercover investigation.
Chance: It was.
Man: I mean, was this some idea that you came up with when you realized just how much trouble you were going to be in for dealing drugs?
Chance: I wasn't dealing. I've already told you.
Man: You were in jail for possessing a large quantity of drugs. Suddenly, it's a sting operation? I mean, look, maybe you just realized just how much trouble you were in and you had to figure out-- "I'd better create a good story, a sting story, to cover it all up."
Chance: No, that is not what happened.
Chris: Objection, your honor!
Man: You think that we're gonna believe just because you show up in your military dress blues that you're some kind of a hero? Listen to me. You created this story, and it's not the real story now, is it, Detective?
Chris: Your honor, I object.
Judge: Sustained. Mr. Grammer, stick to the facts of the case.
Grammer: I'm sorry, your honor. Detective Chancellor, were you lying when you said that you went to jail to uncover a drug ring? Let me remind you. You're under oath.
Chance: I wasn't lying then, and I'm not lying now.
Lily: Well, thank you for dropping by. I cannot remember the last time I laughed that much.
Daniel: Yeah, hey, well, you know, next time you don't want to talk to someone, you know who to call.
Lily: I sure do.
Lily: My dishwasher.
Daniel: Mm... (Groans)
Lily: Yep. (Chuckles) Bye.
Lily: See you later.
(Cell phone vibrates)
Lily: "Don't you think it's too soon to be kissing someone else? C." (Sighs)
Nick: Sorry I had to take off earlier. Thanks for holding these for me.
(Cell phone rings)
Nick: Hey, Phyllis.
Phyllis: Hi, um, I just wanted to make sure that you're okay with taking Summer for the week.
Nick: Yeah, I told you it was fine.
Phyllis: Good. Good. I just... (Sighs) I hope you're not overwhelmed with everything.
Nick: I have Amy. I have my mom if we need her. We're good.
Phyllis: Listen, um, there's something I feel I should tell you. It's about Sharon.
Nick: Yeah, I know. I got the memo hand-delivered by Sharon personally. I'm actually kind of surprised you're not here writing the next chapter of your continuing saga of bashing Sharon.
Phyllis: Well, that's exactly what I am here doing.
Nick: Here where?
Phyllis: On a plane to Thailand.
Nick: It wouldn't happen to be the same plane Sharon was hauled off, would it?
Phyllis: By coincidence, yes, it is.
Nick: Damn it, Phyllis. (Scoffs)
Phyllis: You're gonna thank me later when I find out what your brother Adam is up to. (Sighs)
Adam: (Sighs) (Sighs)
Sharon: Skye, I am not gonna let you die!
Skye: I wouldn't bet on it.
Sharon: (Heavy breathing) (Gasps)
Spencer: Detective, thank you. It's not easy turning in your friends.
Chance: They are not my friends.
Spencer: If I don't see you again, good luck.
Spencer: We'll talk later about tomorrow.
Chris: Yeah, I'll come by your office. I know you're wondering what's going on with Heather, so let's go.
Chance: Yeah, but there's something I have to do first.
Chris: Chance, don't. Chance.
Chance: You won't get away with it.
Owen: You just killed your girlfriend, Chancellor.
(Cell phone rings)
Angelo: Ah. (Grunts) (Sighs)
Angelo: Yeah? Uh-huh. All right. I'll take care of it. You were right.
Heather: Chance didn't back down?
Angelo: (Chuckles) Gave some real damning testimony.
Heather: I-I knew he wouldn't give in.
Angelo: Give him another medal. Too bad you won't be around to see them pin it on him.
Heather: You know, I-I have a lot of pull with the D.A.'s office. If--if you let me go, I-I-I'll tell them that you helped me.
Angelo: I let you go, I'll be on display here. (Whispering) Come on boy. Yeah. (Makes kissing sounds) Come on. Yeah. Good-bye, Ms. Stevens.
Heather: Wh-where are you going?
Angelo: Got a clause in my contract-- no hurtin' women.
Heather: So what? You just-- you let somebody else do it?
Angelo: That's on them.
Heather: No. N-no. No, no, no, wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! Don't go anywhere! Don't go. We can--we can work something out! No, no. No, wait. Come back! Come back! Wait! Wait! Please!
Chris: Hi. Any word?
Paul: No. But I can't just sit here. I've gotta go look for her. Did you find her?
Man: A van matching the description of the one your daughter was forced into was caught on a traffic camera heading west on Route 12.
Paul: Okay, I'll let you know what I find out.
Chance: I'm coming with you.
Chris: No, no, no. You--you have to go back into witness protection, especially now.
Chance: Why? Because I defied Pomerantz? Ignored his threats?
Chris: Yes. Yes.
Nina: Look, she's right. You're in more danger now than you were before.
Chance: Well, what about Heather? She's in trouble now because of what I just did.
Phillip: Nobody is blaming you.
Chance: That doesn't matter if something happens to Heather.
Paul: Chance. Chance. You don't have to do this.
Chance: Yes, I do, Paul. I'm in love with her. Well, let's go.
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