Y&R Transcript Wednesday 8/10/11

Y&R Transcript Wednesday 8/10/11 -- Canada; Thursday 8/11/11 -- U.S.A.


Episode # 9714 ~ Victor Accuses Adam of Diane's Murder

Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma

Adam: Damn cops. It'll take all day to clean this room up. (Sighs) (Sighs heavily) (Sighs) My Harvard class ring. Why'd you snag that one, Detective?

Ronan: The Harvard ring, yeah. Get it analyzed immediately. I want to compare it to the imprint on the victim's arm. I want Adam Newman arrested today.

Victor: I don't respond well to being summoned.

Ronan: Well, maybe you'd prefer shackles and Tasers then.

Michael: (Sighs heavily)

Victor: Are you feeling tough, Detective, or what?

Michael: Do you have questions?

Ronan: No questions. Show-and-tell-- I show, he tells.

Victor: Show it to my lawyer.

Ronan: (Chuckles)

Michael: (Sighs) In the event of her death, Diane Jenkins awarded custody of her son to Victor.

Ronan: Mm-hmm. Why would a perfectly healthy woman bequeath her son to you, her ex?

Michael: She realized they'd formed a bond. What's at issue?

Ronan: My issue is she wound up dead. Diane Jenkins hated you.

Victor: Hmm.

Ronan: Yeah, you. Charged you with domestic violence-- nice one-- days after this was filed.

Michael: Ronan, what's your point?

Ronan: My point is, why would she shut out the boy's father and hand her son over to you right before she died?

Victor: "Why" is utterly irrelevant. The point is, no one could have anticipated Diane's death.

Ronan: Really? No one?

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Ronan: 'Cause I feel like the murderer could have.

Victor: Do you know why? A murderous rage can overcome people suddenly.

Victoria: Hey, Dad, it's me. Um, I'm meeting Abby, so I guess I'll go ahead and break the news about putting her Beauty of Nature campaign on hold. So I'll check in with you later. Okay, bye-bye.

Abby: Could he be more lame?

Victoria: It's from Billy.

Abby: Yeah, Mom told me that he took off, and then he sent everyone good-bye e-mails and texts. Seriously?

Victoria: Yeah, he actually didn't send...

Abby: (Scoffs)

Victoria: He didn't send one of those to everyone.

Abby: But you're his wife. And I just made it worse. Victoria, I'm so sorry.

Victoria: Abby, please don't give me the pity eyes, please? Let's just not talk about Billy, okay?

Abby: Okay.

Victoria: All right.

Abby: We're only gonna talk about sparkly stuff...

Victoria: (Clears throat)

Abby: Like what the Naked Heiress will be wearing at the Beauty of Nature photo shoot.

Victoria: Right.

Abby: (Giggles)

Victoria: But first, we're going to need some goodies and some coffee, so I'll be right back.

Abby: Okay. God, Billy, you are such an ass.

Chloe: I mean, Billy hasn't even called to talk to Delia. Yes, I won full custody, but he can't even pick up the phone to call his own daughter? Because he's probably too busy pouting, or he fell into a bottle, or into a tramp at Jimmy's, knowing him.

Kevin: Babe, Babe, Babe. The new rules of our relationship are...

Chloe: (Sighs)

Kevin: No more talking about Billy, right?

Chloe: (Sighs) Yeah, but, you know, I just want to vent, so can I just have this last one?

Kevin: No, no. What did we say? What was the second new rule?

Chloe: Uh, that would be... (Sighs) More heat, less angst.

Kevin: Good. That's good. So why don't we get on with the heat, okay?

Chloe: Okay, I would love to, but you see, I have a daughter who is asking for her father, who apparently has fallen off the face of the earth.

Victoria: Well, maybe Billy will text Delia from Asia like he did Ashley and Abby.

Chloe: (Scoffs) Billy left the country?

Phyllis: Excuse me. Oh, God, are you kidding me? Are you kidding me? Listen, you're already a pig. Yeah, you need to step back--

Deacon: Aw. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I just--oh, so cute.

Phyllis: Unh-unh. Uh--

Deacon: I just, you know, I got all caught up in the story about this murder case.

Phyllis: Are you kidding me? Don't talk like that in front of a baby. Don't say words like that in front of the baby.

Deacon: You know, it's so weird. I'll tell you, Phyllis. You know, Diane pissed off so many people. I-I'm just trying to figure out if you're one of 'em.

Michael: Well, if you're finished, Victor and I will be going.

Victor: So you think I killed Diane to get custody of her son. Is that it?

Ronan: I don't know. But I think that you did resent the bait and switch. Diane puts on this big show bestowing custody of her child to you, and then she snatches him up and runs him out of the country.

Michael: That would have had no impact on my client.

Ronan: Really? Double-crossing--that's not a fantastic motive for murder? (Chuckles)

Victor: So you're a detective, huh? FBI. Wow. Instead of coming up with these ludicrous hypotheses, why don't you concentrate on the real murderer?

Ronan: I would love to. Just give me a name.

Victor: Mm-hmm. Adam Newman.

Adam: So... you sic the cops on me. Thanks, Dad.

Michael: They questioned you?

Adam: Oh, they-- they tossed my place. Ronan, what gives? Why'd you take my class ring?

Victor: So you'd implicate me for a murder you committed, right, Son?

Adam: Prove it.

Victor: This bag contains my watch.

Adam: I'm shivering with fear now.

Victor: It disappeared recently.

Ronan: And how did you get it back?

Victor: Diane Jenkins returned it to me, saying that Adam had used it to frame me in her fake death.

Adam: Okay. And we're all supposed to buy this?

Ronan: So--stop, stop, stop. Diane double-crossed her coconspirator?

Michael: Uh, despite your assumptions about their post-divorce relationship, obviously Diane trusted Victor enough to confide in him.

Adam: Hmm, was this watch reported missing? And--and when was it reported? Would that be before or after you killed her, Dad?

Michael: Being arrested a dozen times does not make you a cop.

Victor: So either Adam realized that Diane had double-crossed him and he killed her as punishment...

Ronan: Or?

Victor: He intended to kill her all along in order to frame me.

Ronan: Who bagged this watch up?

Victor: I touched this only minimally. You ought to be able to lift Adam's fingerprints off it. And hopefully by dinnertime, he'll be in jail.

Daniel: Congratulations.

Abby: For what?

Daniel: Beauty of Nature? Spokesmodel job?

Abby: Oh, yeah. Thanks.

Daniel: Do you mind?

Abby: Yeah.

Daniel: It's nice to see that you're doing well, you know, after rehab.

Abby: Yeah, yeah. My life is, um, it's almost okay again. Victoria's keeps getting worse, thanks to your mother.

Daniel: What happened?

Abby: The custody suit happened, and then suddenly Lucy was gone. And Vicki and Billy couldn't stop fighting. He took off. He took off for Hong Kong, by the way.

Daniel: You gotta be kidding.

Abby: Now he and Victoria have no chance of working it out, and he was so messed up, he didn't even say good-bye.

Victoria: Well, uh, I thought that you knew about Billy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have blurted it out like that.

Chloe: You caused all of this.

Kevin: Chloe.

Chloe: Yeah, you made all of this cutsie, happily-ever-after noise, and then you booted him when he bought you a baby.

Victoria: No. Billy left because you took Delia away from him.

Chloe: Yeah, and he tanked his life because you broke his heart.

Victoria: Because you're being vindictive and spiteful.

Kevin: Hey! Hey. Maybe Billy loves Victoria and Delia, and maybe he left because he was sure they'd be better off without him, and maybe when he stops feeling that way, he'll be back-- maybe.

Victoria: That would... that would... (Sighs)

Kevin: Overreact much?

Chloe: (Scoffs) You know, I don't--I don't give a damn about "Billy the guy." I'm upset because my daughter wants to know when "Billy the father" is coming back.

Daniel: Victoria, I am so sorry.

Abby: I told him about Billy leaving. Sorry.

Daniel: And we all know why.

Victoria: No, um, that's Phyllis. It's not you.

Daniel: I'm hardly even dealing with her these days. It seems like everywhere I turn, she's the gift that keeps on giving.

Deacon: She sleeping?

Phyllis: Go away. Oh, great.

Deacon: Phyllis, do I make you uncomfortable?

Phyllis: (Clears throat)

Deacon: 'Cause I gotta tell you, you didn't seem that uncomfortable in the alley behind Gloworm.

Phyllis: I would rather see you facedown in a stream.

Deacon: (Chuckles) Wow, speaking of floaters, I used to pour drinks for Diane, and I gotta tell you, we, um, we had some very enlightened conversations. Mm.

Phyllis: That's shocking to me, because Diane liked rich guys and smart guys, and you're neither.

Deacon: (Groans) Oh, God. So what am I supposed to do now? I'm supposed to, uh, tell you all Diane's secrets 'cause I'm wounded and defensive? Is that how it works?

Phyllis: Obviously, you're trying to impress me.

Deacon: All right. Well... not yet.

Daniel: You make a pretty picture.

Phyllis: Hey, Daniel.

Daniel: Too bad it's at Billy and Victoria's expense. You know he left town, right?

Phyllis: Oh, my-- are you kidding me? If you're gonna blame me for this again, save it. I'm really not interested in hearing this from you again ever.

Daniel: Do you just not feel bad about what you did?

Phyllis: I... (Clears throat) You know what? Billy taking off proves that I was right.

Daniel: How?

Phyllis: Because he's not dealing with his responsibility, that's how. I mean, it has "Unfit parent" written all over it.

Daniel: He never would have left if you'd just left Lucy with him and Victoria.

Phyllis: Okay, listen, if you want to visit with Lucy, that's one thing. Great. If you want to have a-a mother/son talk, great.

Daniel: That's what I'm trying to do.

Phyllis: Well, don't just sit here and try to make me feel bad. I'm not interested in doing... (Sighs) Somebody already beat you to that, by the way.

Abby: Are you mad at me for telling Daniel about Billy?

Victoria: No. No, no, no. You know, he was gonna find out eventually, anyway. It's just hard, because sometimes, I feel like I'm doing all right, and then somebody mentions Billy, and...

Abby: You think about how much it sucks to be alone.

Victoria: Yes, that's pretty much it.

Abby: Okay, enough. We need to talk about my Beauty of Nature debut.

Victoria: Abby--

Abby: Oh, oh, I know I've told you, like, a gazillion times...

Victoria: (Sighs)

Abby: But I am so happy that you made me the spokesmodel. When I see Daniel, I'm usually all "I hate my ex" bitter, but not this time... (Singsong voice) 'Cause he was congratulating me.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Abby: And it was awesome.

Victoria: Abby, uh, Dad decided to put a hold on the campaign.

Abby: (Normal voice) Why would he do that? I mean, there won't be any repercussions. Diane's-- Dad is dead wrong to do that. Why would he do that?

Victoria: (Quietly) Dad told me everything, all right? He told me about your involvement in Tucker's accident...

Abby: (Sighs)

Victoria: And your taped confession and everything.

Abby: Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, I am as flaky, and I am as self-centered as everyone thinks I am, but when I hit Tucker, when I made that video, I thought that I was saving my mom, okay? But both times, I was just screwing things up worse. (Quietly) I mean, did Dad tell you Diane got her hands on my confession? And she was blackmailing me with it.

Victoria: Yes. How did she get her hands on that, anyway?

Abby: (Scoffs)

Deacon: Victoria.

Victoria: (Normal voice) What are you looking at?

Deacon: I-I'm just not used to seeing Abby with all her clothes on.

Abby: (Scoffs)

Victoria: We're having a private conversation right now.

Deacon: Oh, I'm sorry. Okay. I'll let you get back to that. Abby, I just, um, I had to tell you that seeing you bare it all-- that has got to be one of the best perks about working at Gloworm. Yeah. Bye, Girls.

Abby: (Scoffs) (Normal voice) "Seeing me bare it all"?

Victoria: Oh, stop it. That guy is just a pervert.

Abby: (Scoffs)

Victoria: He's just disgusting.

Abby: Oh, no. No. No. No, that was a hint. (Sighs) Deacon must have seen me making my confession.

Victoria: What? How?

Abby: 'Cause I filmed it at Gloworm. Oh, my God, he knows everything.

Victoria: Oh, would you just please calm down?

Abby: He knows everything. No. No, no, no, no, no. What if he trashes me? What if he trashes our whole family?

Victoria: Nobody takes that guy seriously, and Dad destroyed the footage, all right?

Abby: No, Diane made a copy. I saw the key to where it was hidden the night she died.

Ronan: I'm going to have this tested for prints, but first, Adam makes an interesting point.

Adam: Several, actually.

Ronan: So when did Diane allegedly give you this watch and tell you about Adam's plan?

Michael: Oh, nice try, Detective. Victor, please? Thank you.

Victor: She gave it to me the night she died at the ranch.

Ronan: Okay, then why would she text you again later to meet her at the park?

Victor: Probably wanting to maintain the illusion that she was on board with Adam's plan.

Ronan: Right. Of course. So then you did meet her at the park then later.

Victor: Good try. There was only one meeting at my ranch.

Ronan: Why didn't you come forward with this sooner? As in, before she died?

Michael: All right, Detective, my client has turned over physical evidence. He's given you an honest account of his conversation with the deceased. We're done here.

Ronan: For now. I will get to the truth. When I do, you'll be dealt with accordingly.

Victor: Good luck, Detective, and, uh, thank me. You're welcome.

Adam: (Sighs) Boy, oh, boy, that was slick. You just let the perp walk right out the door.

Ronan: (Chuckles) You know, your daddy might be right about this one. You could be in cuffs before supper.

Adam: Hey, Ronan, do it. Arrest me.

Ronan: (Chuckles)

Adam: Come on. I know you want to put the handcuffs on me.

Ronan: Mm.

Adam: Yeah.

Ronan: Mm.

Adam: No, you're not gonna pull the trigger. You want to know why? 'Cause you don't have enough proof that I did it.

Ronan: I don't? Well, I've got some. And where there's some, there's always more.

Adam: You mind? So I'm curious. Why did you take my ring? Is it a class thing? Intellectual insecurity?

Ronan: That's a coroner's photo of Diane Jenkins' arm. That imprint you see was made by a Harvard ring.

Adam: (Clicks lips) I haven't worn that thing in months.

Ronan: So then if it comes back from forensics that that imprint was made by your ring?

Adam: Then I'm being targeted.

Ronan: Or you're guilty.

Adam: And if you fall for that, you're worse than stupid. You're a sucker.

Victoria: Abby, what happened to the key?

Abby: Well, for sure it wasn't on Diane when they found her.

Victoria: Okay, all right. How do you know?

Abby: Because I would be in jail right now.

Victoria: Maybe it was on Diane, and the police found it, but they haven't figured out what the key goes to.

Abby: Okay, yeah, that sounds good. Let's--let's wish for that. That sounds good.

Victoria: Other than Deacon, does anyone outside of the family know what you did?

Abby: Mm... Kent. Kent, uh, but Dad took care of that. And, uh, uh, the--the D.A.

Victoria: What?

Abby: Well, I-I went to the D.A., and I told him that I was the one who ran over Tucker, but he brushed it off, thinking I was covering for Mom. But he will not make that mistake twice. If this video goes public--

Victoria: Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Abby: (Sighs)

Deacon: (Chuckles) (sighs)

Abby: (Sighs) Oh, my God. (Groans) I can't take it. For anyone-- anyone to have something on me, Deacon Sharpe? (Shudders)

Victoria: Yes, and Deacon would gladly use this to expose the Abbotts and the Newmans, or he would use it blackmail us in a heartbeat.

Abby: I know. Mom, Dad, you, I mean, Tucker-- do you know how many people are covering for me right now?

Victoria: Okay, listen, Abby, I will figure this out. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you. I promise.

Abby: (Sighs)

Kevin: Overnighted from Hong Kong. Pricey.

Chloe: (Scoffs) No, it's lazy, and it's wrong. I mean, Billy can spend all this money sending a bracelet all the way across the world, but he can't even say good-bye to his daughter?

Kevin: It shows he was thinking about her.

Chloe: I mean, he doesn't-- does he send a note? No. He doesn't send a note. She's gonna be devastated.

Kevin: Not unless she hates jade.

Chloe: (Sighs) You know, my mom has her. She's bringing her home. Should I tell her now, or should I tell her after her swim lesson?

Kevin: Why don't we just take her out n--?

Chloe: No, maybe I should just tell her now, because then she'll, you know, she'll be busy, and it'll keep her mind off of things.

Kevin: Chloe, it's only gonna be a big deal if you make it a--

Chloe: Oh, I just can't believe that he did this. I mean, how could he do this? You know, but look at it. I mean, it's so beautiful. How many dads know to send such a beautiful gift? I mean, you know, she's gonna love it, but... (Sighs)

Kevin: Chloe, you realize that--

Chloe: No. (Laughs) Delia shouldn't have to go through this. She shouldn't have to go through this, because her father just doesn't--decides to run off when things get all messy.

Esther: Oh, look who's home.

Chloe: Hi, my little munchkin. Hi. Oh, my goodness! (Makes kissing sounds) Oh, sit down. Did you have a fun time with Aria? Yeah?

Esther: DeeDee, your mom told me that she's got a present for you.

Kevin: I can hang around while you give her the gift.

Chloe: Um, no, you know what? Uh, my mom and I will handle it. Don't worry.

Kevin: Okay, well, then Delia, you can show me what a great swimmer you are later, okay? I'll be out back.

Chloe: Okay, thanks. Hi. Are you ready for your present? Yeah? You're gonna love it. Look at what daddy sent you.

Delia: Daddy.

Chloe: Where's daddy? Um...

Esther: Yeah.

Chloe: Daddy is away on business. Yeah, but, um, he's gonna call you really, really soon, 'cause you know how much he loves you. He loves you so much.

Esther: Um, DeeDee, it's just like with Chance, right?

Chloe: Yeah, just-- just like with Chance. They both adore you. But, um, daddy just had to go away for a little while.

Esther: Oh, Boy, you did a great job, Honey. Delia's already in the pool giggling with her swim teacher.

Chloe: You know, this might be the last present she ever gets from her father. You know, what really pisses me off is she has to learn this so early on. They all leave.

Esther: Not all.

Chloe: (Sighs) All right, fine, I mean, Billy left because he's a jerk, and Chance left because he's noble. And Chance's liver is back, but I don't know how long that's gonna really stick around, so...

Esther: (Chuckles) Kevin is still here. Look, Kevin is the kind of man that you can count on. Doesn't that mean anything? Or are you just addicted to all the fireworks and the drama?

Chloe: I love Kevin. I love him, and I am so lucky to have a guy who's gonna stick around and not go anywhere.

Esther: Yeah.

Kevin: How'd it go?

Chloe: (Sighs)

Daniel: Okay, okay. Shh.

Phyllis: Yeah.

Daniel: I think we need to get the sun out of her eyes.

Phyllis: Exactly. Exactly. There, that's good. Wait. That's better, right?

Daniel: Well, she's smiling like its better.

Phyllis: Oh, good. Hey we're--we're a well-oiled baby machine, aren't we?

Daniel: I am just trying to help out here. I'm not trying to play daddy.

Phyllis: Oh, oh, would you stop it with that? I know. It's not like I tried to make her cry to con you into helping her. Relax.

Phyllis: What?

Daniel: What? What has got you so wound up?

Phyllis: What? What? I'm--I'm not wound up.

Daniel: (Scoffs)

Phyllis: I'm just-- God, I'm--I'm freaked out over the Diane thing.

Daniel: Did you guys become friends when I wasn't looking or something?

Phyllis: No, we didn't become friends. She was a raving bitch.

Daniel: Oh. (Chuckles)

Phyllis: She was a raving bitch, but this whole town is reeling because of it. But I'm not gonna let it affect you, 'cause I'm a mom, right? I won't let it affect you or Lucy or Summer.

Daniel: You don't have to worry about me, because I'm an adult.

Phyllis: You know what? I-- listen, you can disown me as many times as you want. But you'll always be my son, and I'll always protect you.

Phyllis: Can you just watch Lucy for a second?

Daniel: Why?

Phyllis: I just--I need... I need just-- I need just a second alone.

Daniel: Yeah.

Phyllis: Okay.

Daniel: Okay, as long as this isn't some kind of con for us to have some daddy/Lucy bonding. Go. Do whatever you need to do.

Abby: If you asked me over here to explain about Beauty of Nature, you don't--

Victor: Sweetheart, I know how upset you must be.

Abby: No, don't worry. I'm not gonna go all Abby on you and throw a fit. I understand why you tabled it. It's not exactly good business to have your spokesperson hauled off to jail.

Victor: (Chuckles heartily) I hope that video of yours stays hidden, and none will be the wiser. But until we are relatively certain of where it is--

Abby: (Sighs) I know. I'm out of a job.

Victor: No, I want you to come work for Beauty of Nature. I want you to learn all about the inner workings of the company as more than just a pretty face.

Abby: I like being a pretty face. I'm good at that.

Victor: You have a very pretty face, but you have to content yourself now with learning about the business end of Beauty of Nature, all right?

Abby: (Sighs)

Victor: At least for the next few months.

Abby: Oh, months, God.

Victor: Sweetheart, I could have said years.

Abby: It could turn into that, couldn't it?

Victor: Well--

Abby: Years of looking over my shoulder and never feeling safe. You know, if Diane was alive...

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Abby: We could deal with her. We could get rid of my confession for good.

Victor: Mm-hmm. Diane Jenkins was a very unreasonable woman. I'm not surprised she met the fate she did.

(Babbling brook)

Phyllis: Victoria?

Victor: I think you can start by Thanksgiving.

Abby: (Sighs) That long?

(Doorbell rings)

Victor: Your safety and freedom are more important than being, you know, the spokesperson of Beauty of Nature. Don't you understand?

Abby: (Sighs) Yeah, yeah. I gotta go to the ladies' room. (Sighs)

Victor: Come in.

Michael: Hey, I just touched base with my contact at the D.A.'s office. Ronan may be playing head games with you, but, uh, he's focused on Adam, and, uh, there may be enough evidence to warrant an arrest.

Victor: Well, that would be nice. Ronan needs to move along with this investigation so that those who are under suspicion can rest easy.

Michael: I hate that Diane hooked up with Adam.

Victor: Ahh, yes. That woman was so arrogant. It's her hubris that got her killed, I think.

Michael: Well, the police are following up on other leads, as well. Uh, there was poison sumac found around Diane's neck.

Victor: Poison sumac?

Michael: Mm, as well as a key in, uh...

Victor: In what?

Michael: Uh, well, there was a key found in her throat.

Victor: Are you serious?

Michael: Yeah, uh, Ronan is determined to find out what lock that key works with, and, uh, what it may or may not be safeguarding.

Victor: Whoa.

Phyllis: What are you doing?

Deacon: What are you both doing at the crime scene? (Laughs) Sorry. Did you guys really think I was a cop?

Victoria: No, I thought I saw a rabid skunk. So I think I'm gonna go call pest control now.

Deacon: So, uh, did you decide to come back to the scene of the crime, Phyllis?

Phyllis: You know, I would slap you across the face for that comment, but I think you'd like it too much.

Deacon: You got that right, Honey. (Chuckles) (Sighs) Ahh, Diane. So much for teaching Genoa City a lesson.

Ronan: You know, we studied guys like you at Quantico.

Adam: Wrongfully accused guys?

Ronan: Guys that always have to prove they're the smartest one in the room. It's usually 'cause they're compensating for some other major shortcoming.

Adam: What gets them caught?

Ronan: Their need for attention. Adam, it always gives them away.

Man: Malloy?

Ronan: Stay here.

Adam: (Sighs)

Ronan: Did you, uh, did you know that there's a chip in your ring there?

Adam: My ring's been damaged for years.

Ronan: Yeah, well, this, uh, this chip indentation didn't show up on the victim.

Adam: Okay, so then another ring had to make the mark on Diane's arm. You ain't got nothin' on me. Give me my property, and I'll head out.

Ronan: No, I don't think so. Pending investigation. You know how it is.

Adam: You know, Ronan, sometimes when you're the smartest guy in the room, it just means you're the smartest guy in the room.

Kevin: (Sighs) You know, this might be the wrong question, wrong time, but I don't care. Would you be this upset if I left?

Chloe: That's like if the sky were purple and wings were on pigs.

Kevin: Wh-why?

Chloe: Because you would never leave, and that's why I'm with you.

Kevin: (Scoffs)

Chloe: And-- and because you're awesome, and--and you're my best friend.

Kevin: We're together because I chased you, and--and you gave in.

Chloe: Hey, I did a little pursuing in there, too.

Kevin: Yeah, when we hit a wall named Jana, or Angelo or Hogan. You were into me then.

Chloe: And what am I now?

Kevin: Now you're hot...

Chloe: Thank you.

Kevin: Passionate, practically panting...

Chloe: Yeah.

Kevin: Over Billy.

Chloe: (Scoffs) Wha-- wait. Okay, I--wow. You're feeling neglected because I'm worried about my daughter?

Kevin: It's obvious you still have a thing for the bad boys, the guys who are gonna leave. And since that's not me...

Kevin: We're not us. (Sighs)

Chloe: You know, this was already a bad day, and you shifted it into awful.

Kevin: No, no, no, the guys that don't want you-- awful is what they do. Me? I make things better.

Chloe: I know, and I love that.

Kevin: Do you? Enough to put some real energy into what we're trying to make here?

Chloe: (Scoffs) That's what I've been doing.

Kevin: Mm.

Chloe: I have!

Kevin: When we had obstacles, yeah, maybe. But now that we're "Happy," you are making yourself miserable over some other guy.

Chloe: Oh, my God, I'm sorry. Am I not allowed to vent?

Kevin: (Sighs) No. You know what? And I'm not gonna become a jackass just to get your attention.

Chloe: Well, you're doing a really good imitation of that right now.

Kevin: I'm not doing this.

Chloe: No, let's have this out.

Kevin: No, I'm not giving you drama just 'cause that's what you get off on. So maybe--maybe your Mr. Right is in Asia, or maybe he's in Afghanistan, or maybe he's down at the police station. But he is not me.

Chloe: (Sighs)

Michael: Do you have any idea what that key might unlock?

Victor: I have no clue, nor why it was placed where it was.

Abby: Hey, Michael.

Michael: Oh, hey, Abby.

Abby: Hey, I-I'm gonna run, but thank you for reassuring me, Dad. Thank you.

Victor: Good-bye, my sweetheart. I'm looking forward to you coming to Newman and working for us, okay?

Abby: Okay, bye.

Victor: Bye, Sweetheart. Bye.

Victor: Sit down. Let me ask you something. Is Spencer Walsh putting enough pressure on the G.C.P.D. for an arrest?

Michael: Well, that's why Ronan's in as a special investigator.

Victor: What do you think of him?

Michael: His methods are obnoxious, but that's his job.

Victor: Cocky little bastard, isn't he? I thought so, too.

Michael: Yes, he is. (Sighs)

Victor: By the way, did my name come up with your source at the D.A.'s office?

Michael: Ronan is so mono-focused on Adam, I think we're safe for the time being.

Daniel: I'm sorry you don't get to see your dad. But I know that he loves you.

Phyllis: Hey.

Daniel: Hey. Walk help?

Phyllis: Yeah, yeah. Oh, it was good. Yeah.

Daniel: Mm-hmm.

Phyllis: You--you-- you have places to go, right?

Daniel: Um--

Phyllis: You've gotta go. You have to leave.

Daniel: Yeah, I do.

Phyllis: Yeah.

Daniel: Bye, Luce.

Phyllis: Bye.

Deacon: (Singsong voice) I saw what you did. (Normal voice) It's no joke this time. I saw what you did. I just thought you should know.

Phyllis: Y-you were-- you were that kid in school, weren't you? That never knew how to give it a rest, weren't you?

Victoria: (Sighs) Okay, I went to look for the key--

Abby: They found the key. They found it in-- in Diane's throat.

Victoria: Oh, my God.

Abby: So far, they have no idea what it goes to, but they are gonna find out. They're gonna find out, and then my life is going to crash and burn.

Victoria: No, it won't happen. I--that won't happen...

Abby: (Whimpers)

Victoria: If we find the lock that goes to the key before the cops do, okay?

Adam: You know, I am really heartbroken that evidence of yours didn't pan out.

Ronan: (Scoffs) Adam, you're still at the very top of my suspect list, so don't leave town.

Adam: Yes. Keep an eye on my ring for me.

Man: Victoria Newman and Phyllis Newman were at the crime scene.

Ronan: Well, who spotted them? A foot patrol?

Man: Those two, plus Deacon Sharpe.

Ronan: That's good to know, especially since our ring didn't pan out. This key... this key, this key-- it's givin' us nothing. It doesn't have a serial number. It doesn't have an imprint on it.

Man: Did they narrow down type?

Ronan: Yes, they did. It opens everything from a suitcase to a letterbox.

Man: That's too generic.

Ronan: It's not about that. It was about sending the message. It was shoved down the victim's throat. It was meant to shut Diane up. Whatever that key opens, it might be worth killing for, and that's what we have to find out-- yesterday.

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

Ashley: Think that's what this is--an extortion attempt?

Nick: (Sighs)

Kay: I'm selling Jabot.

Tucker: I kept what I saw and your confession secret, and I hope I can continue to do that.

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