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Episode # 10637 ~ Devon & Hilary discuss their relationship; Avery talks to Dylan about Sharon; events take an unexpected turn at Chancellor Park.
Provided By Suzanne
Sharon: My baby.
Noah: [Chuckles] Yes, Mom.
Sharon: You think you're humoring me, but you don't understand. Not until you have a child of your own -- you have no idea. You know, you were very sick as a baby. And Nick and I -- we tried to be brave and hold on to visions of the man that you would grow up to be one day, the life you'd have. And there were moments we weren't sure we would get that far. But now...
Noah: I love her, Mom.
Sharon: I know you do.
Noah: You know, Courtney, she's, um, so smart, and she's strong, and, uh... I know we had our complications in the beginning. And then, suddenly... it wasn't complicated at all. I didn't know it could be like that.
Sharon: I think you've been watching your father and me for too long.
Noah: You know, you used to talk to me about picturing the future. I can do that with Courtney. It feels good. [Sighs] It's like something to believe in.
Sharon: We all need something to believe in. Today, you're giving this family something to celebrate. Nothing else matters -- just you and your bride.
Morning. You the groom?
Nick: [Chuckling] Me? God, no. No. Uh, my son is the lucky guy this time.
Courtney: Is it okay?
Summer: It's perfect.
Summer: You're perfect, and you and my brother together... it's even more perfect.
Courtney: [Chuckles] 24 hours from proposal to marriage. That sounds crazy. [Laughs] It's still romantic, though, right?
Summer: Yeah, sometimes, it just...happens that quickly. [Sighs]
Courtney: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You and Austin, I -- Noah and I, we should've just waited.
Summer: No, no, no, no, no, not for me, not for anything. Listen. Noah was right to want to do this now -- you know, embracing life and all of that? Okay, so, no documentary today. There's no stalker writing us messages.
Summer: And not one thought about how Austin died, okay? Today, only reasons to smile.
Dylan: Now, you never mentioned any detour when you were supposedly going to a hotel room. So exactly what were you doing out there?
Avery: Going somewhere?
Dylan: [Sighs] Uh, what? No. No.
Avery: You didn't come to bed last night.
Dylan: Yeah, I just -- I got a lot on my mind.
Avery: I know what it is. And it has to stop.
Abby: I'm in here.
Stitch: I guess asking if you're ready would be a rhetorical question.
Abby: Oh, I'm sorry. Kyle called, and suddenly, Courtney and Noah are getting married today.
Stitch: Today? What's the rush?
Abby: I don't know. I guess it's, "life is short, and there's a killer stalking us"? Anyway, I told Kyle to give them my love and apologies, but now I am behind on my packing.
Stitch: You're not going to your nephew's wedding?
Abby: Well, since we have a plane to catch, no.
Stitch: Okay, picking up my late sister's ashes or celebrating love -- yeah, you're going to the wedding.
Abby: But I need to be with you.
Joe: Lily, good morning.
Joe: I wonder if you have a moment. I've -- I've got a personal matter I wonder if you could help me with.
Lily: I cannot believe that you're hitting on me again.
Leslie: At this point, I can't get the confession tossed. But we filed a not-guilty plea, so at least we have a shot now.
Neil: That plea was because of you and Victor's attorney... everyone telling me how to handle this case. Because, evidently, not everyone believes that just telling the truth is the right thing to do.
Devon: Well, there's different sides to the truth.
Neil: Yeah, but I didn't teach you that, did I? One reality...one truth. And the truth is, I killed Paul and Christine's baby. I know that. They know that. Now the A.D.A. Knows that.
Leslie: Winston Mobley.
Neil: Yeah, right. Winston Mobley. He can tell the jury. At least we can assume that the jury will think the truth matters.
Hilary: Oh, my gosh. I'm so --
Hilary: I-I can't believe this. I did it again. I am so sorry. I -- let me pay for your coffee...again.
Winston: You know, you keep this up, I'll have free coffee for life, courtesy of...?
Hilary: Ann turner. I-I'm sorry. And you are...?
Winston: Winston Mobley. It's a pleasure to meet you officially.
Hilary: Pleasure's all mine.
Summer: That's pretty. I've never seen that before.
Courtney: Noah gave it to me as a gift before the wedding. [Chuckles] You know, he's funny, summer. He just wants me to be happy. I think 'cause these past couple weeks, we've all been standing in the same place. Noah just wants to be the one to make sure we all start living now. [Chuckles] Oh, my God. I'm sorry. Everything I keep saying just keeps making it worse. I'm sorry.
Summer: No, no. Courtney, stop. Please. You're allowed to be happy. It's okay.
Courtney: I can picture our life together. [Laughs] Noah and I will laugh and tease and argue.
Courtney: [Chuckles] Make up. He'll defend and protect me. He'll let me do the same. But you and me... we'll be family.
[Knock on door]
Summer: Who is it?
Kyle: Not the groom.
Summer: Hey. Doesn't she look gorgeous?
Kyle: Yes, she does.
Kyle: And so do you. The carriage awaits. You two ladies ready to go?
Courtney: Yeah. I got my purse, some makeup, and... oh, my God. I left something at the office.
Summer: Can it wait?
Courtney: No. Thi-- no. Mnh-mnh.
Kyle: Well, I mean, I can swing by and pick it up for you if you like.
Courtney: No, it's okay. I-I really need to get this one myself. And no. Before you even start, I'm not gonna tell you, 'cause if you found out, I think I'd die of embarrassment. So you guys -- you just go to the park. I'll meet you there. I promise.
Kyle: Okay, well, do you have everything you need?
Summer: Um... I'm -- I'm not sure.
Kyle: Hey. What's up?
Summer: No, I'm fine, really. I'M...I'm good. Today's...wonderful. I mean, Courtney's not gonna
think that Noah loves her. She'll -- she'll know that he does.
Kyle: Oh, hey, look. It's okay.
Summer: [Voice breaking] I just feel so stupid for loving Austin. And I still love him after everything. But, you know, no matter what he did, he didn't deserve to die. And we don't deserve to be tortured. It's just... it's really not fair.
Kyle: Come here. Look. Hey. You're gonna be okay, all right, today and every day after. And look. We're gonna go to that wedding, and I'm gonna be standing right there next to you, all right?
Sharon: You were always an old soul, Noah. Looking after me made you grow up too fast. But now you and your wife can look after each other...as it should be. You're making a choice to concentrate on love. And that just proves that you are exactly the man I hoped that you would grow up to be.
Noah: [Chuckles] Okay. Uh, I should probably get going to the -- dad's probably at the park, so --
Sharon: Okay, hold on. Listen to me. I might not get to talk to you before you say your vows. I love you. [Voice breaking] I'm proud of you. [Chuckles] And I want nothing but a lifetime of happiness for you and your bride.
Sharon: See you soon.
Noah: Okay. Bye, Mom.
Joe: I swear, I was not hitting on you.
Lily: Oh, no, of course not, because I'm the one that can help you with your "personal issue?" I mean, do you not take "no" for an answer? Actually, don't even answer that, because Cane says it's just how you are. You're in perpetual flirt mode. But my dad is facing criminal charges, and I should be over there helping him. But instead, I'm here explaining to you once again how to talk like a normal person to a woman. But maybe you can't help but be smarmy, or maybe you heard that Cane and I are having a rough patch. But we're not. We're fine. We're perfect, so... just find someone else to help you with your personal issue.
Avery: You have got to stop fixating on the time that I spend with Joe. Yes, we had dinner together last night, with Phyllis and Jack to discuss donations for the better days foundation. And you know what? It worked, because Joe told his story. He was real and honest, and it had nothing to do with me or our history or anything like that. So the fact that you spent the night on the couch stewing about Joe --
Dylan: Do you even hear yourself right now? I'm not the one talking about Joe. I'm not the one fixated on Joe. Last night was about something entirely different, and you would know that if you would just stop talking about Joe.
Abby: Noah won't even miss me. And, stitch, look. I know that you're a doctor and a soldier, and you've dealt with more death than anyone ever should. But you're also a brother who lost his sister. And getting her ashes -- you're gonna need backup. And Victoria voted for me, so lucky you. [Chuckles]
Stitch: Hey. Hey. [Scoffs] Isn't this supposed to be the other way around -- you know, me looking after you?
Abby: Well, you can look out for me on the way. I need tons of bottled water. Airplane air is terrible for the skin. [Laughs]
Stitch: [Sighs] All right. You know, I mean, the thing is, is, um...Kelly's not coming back, so... picking up her ashes aren't exactly time-sensitive. So...wedding first. Then terrible airplane air. We'll do both events together.
Kevin: Hey, hey! It's the father of the groom.
Mariah: Nice flowers.
Nick: Thank you. Yeah, it, uh, matches my skin tone, right?
Kevin: So, uh, where's the happy couple?
Nick: Well, they postponed their marriage a whole extra day. I don't think another 10 minutes is gonna hurt. Things are gonna go according to plan.
Mariah: Oh, what kind of wedding is that? Never been to one of those.
Nick: Come to think of it, neither have I.
Nick: There he is, the man of the hour.
Mariah: Oh, you look very dashing!
Kevin: And dapper.
Nick: Look at my son. He's getting married. Weren't you just in diapers?
Kevin: Aww. I think it's time for the talk.
Mariah: [Sighs] They grow up so fast.
Kevin: Don't scare him, all right?
Nick: I'll try.
Noah: What's the talk?
Nick: [Laughs] Gah, come here.
Noah: You calling for pizza, or...
Noah: Oh. Nope.
Nick: I am capturing this moment.
Noah: All right. Look at that.
Nick: That's a keeper.
Noah: Wow! You are, uh -- you're really happy for me.
Nick: I really am, son. You can do this.
Noah: Well, yeah. I mean, I'm not planning on choking up there at the altar.
Nick: Ah, the marriage, the long haul... you're not gonna be like me. You got your head on a whole lot straighter than I ever did. Now, you and Courtney, you've had your moments. But you've always worked it out. It hasn't been some big cloud of drama with you.
Noah: Well, I don't know if
Nick: Okay, there may have been some drama, and you may have had to walk through it. But you didn't cause it. And that's a big deal. You have love, respect, and trust. And you know how to use it.
Noah: I think so. I hope so.
Nick: Look, you wanted Courtney to be your wife. You're making it happen. Not a lot of people are up to that challenge.
Noah: Hey, is this weird for you at all? I mean, the -- the wedding is at the park.
Noah: This park.
Nick: The one where Avery left me feeling like a chump.
Noah: No, no.
Nick: [Chuckles] Nah, I'm all right. It's not like the park is cursed. I just don't think Avery and I were meant to be, you know? Someone else got to her heart first.
Avery: If it's not Joe that kept you up all night, then why are you yelling about him?
Dylan: I wasn't yelling.
Avery: You were! Oh, and now you're evading.
Dylan: Don't lawyer me, Avery, please.
Avery: Then don't dodge me, Dylan. What is going on? What -- come on. It's like we don't even talk anymore.
Dylan: I mean, it's hard to when you're never home.
Avery: Well, how would you know if I'm here or not when you're never here, either?!
[Knock on door]
Dylan: Uh --
Sharon: Uh, sorry if this is a bad time, but is Dylan... I wouldn't have come if it weren't important.
Avery: You know what? You two... go right ahead. I have a meeting.
Dylan: [Sighs] Okay, Sharon. What's so urgent?
Leslie: I can't win this case without your help, Neil. We need to show the jury you're a good, decent man who was under extreme emotional pressure.
Neil: How about we tell them the truth? How about we tell them I was drunk, I was totally out of control, and I grabbed the wheel from Nikki rather than go to an A.A. Meeting? How about that?
Lily: Dad, I understand how you feel.
Neil: Oh, you do, do you?
Lily: Yes, I do. I understand that you have guilt and shame in your voice, because you feel like you let us down.
Neil: I did.
Lily: You agreed to let Leslie represent you. So, please, for the sake of Moses and the twins, just let her do her job.
Devon: The court needs to see you for who you really are, and not just one bad moment in your life. They need to hear about all the great things that you've done as a man, like taking me in, giving me the life you did.
Neil: And then we can stand you up in front of the court... tell them what a fine, young man that I took in and raised as my own son, who slept with my wife. They're gonna like that set of parenting skills. Then they can hear how I capped it all off -- by crashing into a pregnant woman and killing her baby. Yeah, that'll show the courts just fine, won't it?
Lily: Dad, stop it. If you want to punish us and yourself, find a different way that doesn't ruin your life.
Neil: Okay, just not with him here right now, okay? You can leave.
Lily: Dad, come on.
Neil: Or you. Both of you. You wanted me to meet with my attorney? So, here, I'm meeting with her. Get out. Go on.
Hilary: Well, your parents must have had a vision, naming you Winston -- "win." [Chuckles] They wanted great things for you.
Winston: Including coffee with a young lady with a smile that looks like a secret.
Hilary: I do have secrets... so many of them.
Winston: Well, now I'm intrigued. Do I have to wait for another near-coffee-disaster, or can we meet on purpose next time?
Hilary: Take control of your destiny...win.
Winston: I plan to...ann. Ah, I should get to the office.
Winston: Do I look presentable? No obvious coffee stains?
Hilary: You look just...fine. [Chuckles]
Winston: I'm gonna get on that destiny plan.
Hilary: I'm glad to hear it. [Exhales sharply]
Devon: Poor guy.
Hilary: Excuse me?
Devon: Well, he has no idea what he's in for. What did he do to you -- cut you off in traffic? Now you're gonna make him pay? Get him in bed, then stick a knife in him? 'Cause I know how much you enjoy making people suffer. I should warn him.
Hilary: Don't you dare.
Leslie: What the hell is going on with you? Okay, I know what Devon did. I understand. You're heartbroken.
Neil: It's not just heartache, Leslie. It's disgust.
Leslie: Your son hurt you.
Neil: No, no, no. No son would ever do that to his father. Therefore, I have no son.
Leslie: Oh, stop it, okay? Lily is right. You can't punish Devon by letting yourself go to prison. Let Devon help you. Once the jury hears about your state of mind, your mental anguish --
Neil: They're gonna pity me?
Leslie: They'll understand you.
Neil: Because what happened to that baby was my fault.
Leslie: You only say that because you're still in a very dark place, same place that put you in that car. You've just been through a plane crash, only recently regained your vision. Wait, has your -- has your vision been consistent? What about the night of the accident?
Neil: This is the Leslie Taylor circus sideshow, where I grab my Cane, and I tap into the courtroom and pretend like I'm blind, right? Well, no. No, thank you. Devon and Hilary took away most of my self-respect. I'm not gonna pander to that jury. I'm not gonna beg for pity. I'm not gonna throw Nikki under the bus. In prison or not... I'm still here. I'm in hell. It's just the view is a little bit different, that's all.
Mariah: He's really taking it that hard? You got suspended, not fired.
Kevin: Well, all the same, Michael freaked out. And the last thing he needs in his life right now is stress.
Mariah: Well, that's what family means -- stress and freaking out.
Kevin: That should be your toast at the reception.
Mariah: I should write it down.
Kevin: [Sighs] I've got to get back into the GCPD computer files without being detected.
Mariah: Yeah, because it was so successful the first time around.
Kevin: Okay, so, surveillance tape shows Austin following Jack with a camera. Looking for what? Expecting to find what?
Mariah: Well, you know my theory. I think Jack was covering for Kyle, which means Kyle is guilty of something. And if he's guilty of the big something, that means that Sharon didn't do it.
Kevin: I don't know about that.
Mariah: Hey, no, you cannot side with summer and Kyle on this one. Sharon didn't do it.
Kevin: I didn't say she did.
Mariah: Yeah, well, you didn't say she didn't.
Nick: What's going on?
Mariah: Uh, well, Kevin and I were just arguing over who gets to catch the bouquet. And since I wasn't exactly lucid my first time getting married, I think it should be me.
Nick: Usually a girl thing.
Kevin: But not always.
Mariah: Oh, yay! Look who's here!
Summer: Hi! [Laughs] Oh!
Noah: How you doing?
Summer: Good! Come here. Hi! This is so great! [Clears throat]
Mariah: Yes, it is. So many happy faces in one place.
Noah: So, where is my lovely bride?
Summer: Oh, Courtney said that she had one, little thing to take care of. But she's on her way.
Courtney: [Sighs] If anyone ever knew I forgot this, I think that I'd just die of embarrassment. [Chuckles]
Sharon: I remembered something last night, and I can't get it out of my head. That night, the snowstorm --
Dylan: The night Austin was murdered?
Sharon: Yes, I drove around. I told you. Had a panic attack. The whole night was really a blur. But sorting through, Dylan, I pulled over on old post road that night.
Dylan: That's near the cabin.
Sharon: Yes, and I saw a car coming from that direction.
Dylan: Well, could you see who was driving the car?
Dylan: But you're sure the car was coming from the cabin?
Sharon: Yes, the lights were coming toward us. It was so bright, I couldn't see anything. But the car slowed. [Sighs] What if they saw my car? What if they saw my face?
Dylan: You're just -- you're -- Sharon, you're just remembering this now, after faith told me that you were in the woods? Uh, you see how -- how convenient this all sounds?
Sharon: There's nothing convenient about it. Don't you see? I'm going to be blamed for the murder. The real killer can place me near the scene of the crime. He is gonna make sure I get framed for that murder.
Stitch: Hey, lily.
Lily: Hey. I'm sorry I didn't talk to you sooner about Kelly. I'm really sorry for your loss.
Stitch: Thank you. Yeah. I know you were a real good friend of my sister.
Lily: Yeah, obviously not good enough. She needed love and support, and I wasn't there for her.
Stitch: My sister was in a lot of pain. I don't think anyone knew how much.
Joe: Uh, s-sorry to interrupt. Lily, could we --
Lily: I'm in the middle of something.
Stitch: It's okay. Thank you, lily. We'll talk again soon.
Abby: Yeah, we have a wedding to get to.
Lily: Oh, that's great.
Abby: I'll see you guys later.
Lily: See you soon.
Joe: Sorry for the interruption.
Lily: I don't think you are.
Joe: Lily, could we talk about this? Because I really do have a favor to ask.
Noah: My mom already checked my tie.
Summer: Yeah. [Sarcastically] That makes me feel great. Okay. I'm sorry. I'm gonna focus on you today, and Courtney, my best friend, who you might even possibly deserve to marry.
Noah: Oh, thank you. That's very generous of you.
Summer: [Chuckles] Well, fortunately, you happen to be the greatest guy that I know.
Summer: I'm not gonna get all corny and weepy, but, really. You've never let me down. Just about everybody else has at some point, but not you. You know, I don't think you've ever let anybody down.
Noah: I think Courtney might not agree with you.
Summer: No, no, no, she does. Okay, I promise, or else she wouldn't even bother to marry you. You two have shown each other exactly who you are, and that -- that really is a gift.
Noah: Look, I know that we're not talking about my mom, but she is on her way. So if we could not fixate on her as a theoretical suspect...?
Summer: Okay. Of course. I won't. I -- I'll tell Kyle to keep his thoughts about Sharon to himself.
Noah: Best wedding present ever.
Summer: Okay, good, 'cause that is all you're getting.
Summer: I'm just kidding. I'm gonna go check my mascara.
Noah: Yeah, you should.
Nick: All right, bud. How you doing? Nerves of steel?
Noah: Ooh. [Sighs]
Nick: [Chuckles] Have you heard from your mom?
Noah: No, I haven't. Uh, there must be some traffic. I wonder if that's what's keeping Courtney.
Courtney: Wait a minute. That doesn't make any sense.
Dylan: Sharon, you -- you got to help me out here, okay? I don't get how you got from point "a" to -- to "b" on being framed. You saw headlights near the Abbott cabin.
Sharon: Yes. I saw the car, and the driver saw me. I gave that interview about Nicholas and the Newman family. I tried to steal Austin's computer. The real killer is gonna frame it like I had something to hide!
Dylan: W-well, you did.
Sharon: Yes, but nothing I would kill anyone over. Look, the point is, there is going to be evidence, or it's going to look that way. Noah's friends already think I'm responsible, and I had no idea Austin was even murdered. And then I didn't even remember stopping at old post road that night, but I was there. And the killer knows I was there. And because of my history and my disorder, I'm an easy target. That stupid interview.
Dylan: What is it?
Sharon: I just -- I'm sorry. I just heard myself. I-I shouldn't have stopped by here.
Dylan: Wait, wait, wait. So, what? Y-you're fine? You're fine now?
Sharon: No, not really. But I have someplace I have to be.
Sharon: Noah's wedding. I'm not gonna let this day get ruined for him.
Dylan: Okay, why don't you just -- just take a minute --
Sharon: No, no, I can't. I really can't.
Dylan: Sharon --
Sharon: Honestly, I can't be late for this.
Avery: Sorry I'm late. Hello, lily.
Joe: Lily has agreed to help arrange for the gala here for the better days foundation.
Avery: Excellent idea.
Joe: The plan is to get the largest amount of donations with the fewest people, to keep the cost down.
Lily: Yeah, and one thing I've noticed with these things is that if someone's being honored, it's a lot easier to get people in the room.
Joe: I mean, these people don't want to come for a free meal. There needs to be a draw, so... how about we honor Victor Newman? I mean, he has a handful of wealthy friends.
Avery: Well, those friends might be intimidated to buy tickets, yes, but are they gonna open their checkbook after the fact? I think Jack Abbott is much more beloved.
Lily: Well, if we're talking beloved, then...I vote for you.
Avery: Who "you?"
Joe: You, "you."
Avery: Me? Wha-- honor me for what?
Lily: For your work with the innocence foundation? Your pro bono cases? You saved the warehouse district.
Avery: Wait a minute. You want me to tell people to buy tickets and come and say nice things about me? I can't do that.
Joe: You don't have to. We will. And if you don't want, well, we don't have to say anything nice about you at all.
Lily: Come on, Avery. You know this makes sense. Kind, warm-hearted, rich people are gonna want to know about your cause. And if you're the honoree, then you're taking one for the team.
Avery: Oh, God.
Lily: [Chuckles] Look, you give hope to so many people. You always fight for the underdog, and you win. [Gasps] I have the best idea. We can call it the better days award.
Joe: I love it. You in?
Lily: Well, you have to do it. You don't have a choice. It's happening. You'll be good. Um, I'll be right back.
Avery: Yes, of course.
Neil: Hey, listen. I didn't -- I really didn't mean to go off on you earlier. Uh...not my proudest moment.
Lily: I obviously pushed you too hard. But it's only because I love you. But, dad, please listen to me. If you just roll over, and you don't fight those charges, then you're letting Hilary win. And that is not acceptable, because that bitch does not get to ruin you.
Devon: So, what was really the deal with that guy, or are you going after his father?
Hilary: Oh, God. Just shut your mouth, Devon. All right, you don't [Scoffs] You don't get to be the poor, jilted lover. You got what you wanted. And so did I.
Devon: You think I wanted to ruin my family and have my dad's life go to hell?
Hilary: Nobody forced you to be with me. Besides, it's over, okay? So just save the jealousy.
Devon: Me wanting to warn that guy isn't jealousy. That's just me trying to save another person from someone as evil as you. But you know what? If he's as dumb as I was, then he deserves you.
Abby: Oh, this isn't weird at all. A wedding at the park, where I was clubbed over the head by whoever murdered my illicit lover.
Stitch: That is why I'm right beside you. Nothing's gonna happen.
Noah: You're here.
Abby: Yeah, wouldn't have missed it.
Nick: Hey, dude.
Kyle: Uh, yes, except I thought you weren't going to make it.
Stitch: Change of plans.
Abby: Um, I should...
Nick: Uh, Abby...
Kyle: I should go over there with you.
Abby: Guys [Chuckles] It's gonna be okay, I promise.
Mariah: Finally, some drama!
Kevin: Oh, because our lives have lacked drama up until this point?
Mariah: I mean the hair-pulling, eye-clawing, fun kind. We need popcorn.
Abby: Summer, hi. Hi. You look really pretty.
Summer: So do you. So, uh, how are you doing? Being hit on the head from behind like that must've been pretty scary.
Abby: It was, but I'm fully recovered.
Summer: Well, that's a relief.
Mariah: That's it? What kind of Genoa-city wedding is this? Shouldn't someone swoop in fresh from a coma wearing a white dress?
Kevin: Because once wasn't enough?
Abby: Summer, everything -- it looks gorgeous. You did a great job. So, um, where's the bride? Is she making an entrance?
Noah: Well, I called her, but I just got her voicemail.
[Cell phone buzzes]
Nick: I'm betting... hair emergency.
[Cell phone rings]
Hilary: That didn't take long. Dinner might work. How about tomorrow night, Winston?
Devon: Dad, are you gonna take Leslie's advice?
Neil: Meaning you don't think I can handle my own decisions?
Devon: Not at all. Listen. You don't have to like me for me to take the stand. You don't have to look at me if you don't want to, all right? But if I get up there, I want you to let the jury know --
Neil: About you and my wife.
Devon: Yes, 'cause it goes to state of mind, like Leslie was saying.
Neil: Okay. You want to get up there... [Clears throat] ...To save my ass, and, what, tear me down at the same time? I-I don't -- I don't get it.
Devon: No, I don't see it as that at all. I see it as me rightfully taking the blame.
Neil: You know what I see? I see you trying to clear your conscience. Lily thinks you have one. Me? Mm, I don't care. You lost your credibility. You lost everything the minute you stole this blind man's wife and laughed at him behind his back.
Devon: If you really think that I was laughing at you behind your back, you don't know me at all.
Neil: You know what? I don't want you anywhere near me or near the case, okay? Beat it.
Devon: Oh, I'm not going anywhere, because you're my father, and I love you.
Lily: And, of course, your "personal issue" was about the better days foundation, so... I jumped to conclusions about you once again, and I'm sorry.
Joe: It's okay. I'll consider it "our thing" now. I have a tendency to be a little intense about certain things, so I'll tone it down.
Lily: It's fine. This time, it's for a good cause. This foundation can make a huge difference in a lot of lives.
Joe: Yes, it already has, including my own.
Avery: I take it Sharon left? Was her urgent problem resolved?
Dylan: Uh, I don't think so.
Avery: That's too bad. So, what -- are we just gonna sit here in tense silence, or are we gonna discuss the real issue?
Dylan: No more Joe, Avery, please.
Avery: No. No more Joe, because the real issue is Sharon. You spent the night at her house... to guard her.
Avery: From what? An outsider? Herself?
Avery: Or was that just a really convenient cover story?
Dylan: She shouldn't have been alone. That's it.
Avery: No, I think there's a lot more to it, Dylan. What is going on?
Dylan: I can't -- I can't tell you, because if I told you, and then things happened, then you wouldn't be able to --
Avery: What -- I wouldn't be able to forgive you?
Dylan: No, that's not what I was gonna say.
Avery: Then what? I couldn't what? Represent Sharon? Oh, God. What has Sharon gotten herself into this time?
Noah: Uh, well, that was my lovely bride-to-be, who, unfortunately, can't make it.
Noah: Work. Work. [Chuckles] Crime never sleeps. And, uh, it doesn't wait for weddings, apparently, either, so...
Kevin: Well, it must be pretty important if, uh, Courtney's willing to miss her own wedding.
Noah: Ah, that's my fiancée, the cop. But it's fine. It's fine. You know, uh, summer, you can whip this up again, right?
Summer: Yeah, yeah. No, drop of a hat, sure.
Nick: Noah, we can wait.
Noah: Dad, it's fine, seriously. I mean, you know what? Maybe the park is cursed. Next time, we'll just -- we'll do it at the courthouse. We'll have a party at the underground...hope it doesn't collapse.
Nick: Noah, come on.
Noah: Dad, I swear. Courtney and I, we're getting married. This isn't Newman family history repeating itself, okay? I promise.
Kevin: Uh, hey. Brilliant idea right here. Why don't we take you out for that bachelor party you never had?
Noah: Great. Great. Yeah. Dad, would you mind just talking to the justice of the peace for me?
Nick: Yeah. I have a lot of experience with that.
Noah: Thanks. And you might as well just take off afterwards, too.
Nick: Uh, sure. You're okay?
Noah: I'm positive. Yes. I'll call you later.
Abby: What happened?
Kevin: Where is she?
Noah: Courtney wants me to meet her at the cabin. Something's definitely up.
Next on "The Young and the Restless"...
Avery: If you're really honest with yourself, you'd take a good, hard look at Sharon, and you will get the hell away from her!
Nick: You know, you're a real piece of work. You come down on me for hooking up with Sage, while you're chasing after another woman.
Sage: You have no idea who the real Gabriel Bingham is!
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