The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Wednesday 1/11/12

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Amber: What do you want, Rick?

Rick: Take credit for your designs?

Amber: Based on your concepts.

Rick: (Sighs) A whole new line of Forrester with my name on it.

Amber: This is your shot. With your business savvy and my designs, you could be Forrester Creations' next CEO.

Jackie: This is a fashion house, not junior high school. I want you to apologize to Tanja, make nice, and be very, very thankful that she's not pressing charges. (Scoffs)

Woman: Charges? It was just a harmless prank.

Jackie: Okay, I cannot believe that I have to waste my time explaining to you that it is not acceptable to put itching powder in a model's slip. I don't want to hear about anything like this ever, ever again. Do you understand? Just go, go, go. Ohh! (Sighs heavily) (Whispers indistinctly) Itching powder. (Scoffs)

Pam: Well... (Chuckles) That's one task you can scratch off your to-do list.

Jackie: (Sighs) What's that?

Pam: Get it? (Laughs) Itching powder. Scratch. (Chuckles)

Jackie: (Laughs mockingly) Pranks and puns in one night. It's my lucky night.

Pam: Um, Jackie?

Jackie: Mm-hmm?

Pam: Have you seen Nick? He's not in his office.

Jackie: He's not?

Pam: Let me guess. He's with Donna? (Sighs)

Donna: Well, what else was I supposed to do? I mean, there's no dryer on this thing, so I had to put up a clothesline.

Nick: I'm sure Steve across the way appreciates you drying your delicates at half-mast. (Chuckles)

Donna: (Chuckles) Yeah.

Nick: They're very...

Donna: Oh, actually, this one's still a little wet.

Nick: Delicate. Oh, okay. Hey, sorry bout my mother. You know, whatever she did to get you to come to Dayzee’s, I--

Donna: Oh... (Laughs) Well, I'm not. I can't tell you how much that song you sung meant to me.

Nick: You don't have to tell me. You can show me.

Donna: Oh. (Giggles)

Pam: What on earth does he see in her?

Jackie: You know Nick. I mean, he's always the-- the knight in shining armor. He--he's probably just keeping her company since her divorce, you know?

Pam: Keeping her company? (Sighs) Well--well, then I guess there's no point in me stealing the designs from Forrester anymore.

Jackie: (Scoffs)

Pam: I mean, the whole reason that I did it was for Nick. You remember, dates for designs.

Jackie: Stammers) But Pam... (Sighs)

Pam: And now he's with Donna, of all people. I mean, come on, if she's his type, I might as well just forget it.

Jackie: Oh, don't be so silly.

Pam: When I saw them kiss, Jackie, I-I-I couldn't believe it. (Sighs) And now I can't get it out of my head. Will you just tell me the truth? Am I being used?

Donna: Remind me to thank Brooke.

Nick: What are we thanking Brooke for?

Donna: Well, this all happened because she asked for me to stay here.

Nick: I'm sure it's only a matter of time till she drags you away after what happened at our showing.

Donna: (Laughs) Well, she has her concerns, you know? But after seeing you tonight sing like that, I-I think she was impressed.

Nick: Hmm.

Donna: Not as much as me, though. (Laughs)

Nick: Good.

Donna: (Laughs)

Amber: You are an international fashion success, just this amazing businessman, yet you still can't get your hands on that coveted little CEO position that you always wanted.

Rick: Because I'm not a designer like my dad and Ridge.

Amber: Enter Ambrosia-- your name on my designs. Problem solved. And timing really couldn't be better. I mean, Jackie M. stole Forrester’s last collection, and you guys need a new line, and you need it quick.

Rick: All right. Tell me why you're really doing this, Amber.

Nick: Oh, sorry.

Donna: Sorry. Just needs a little longer to dry if I'm gonna sleep in it tonight.

Nick: Well, we're good to go here. Locks perfectly.

Donna: Thank you. Yeah, I tried to fix that myself.

Nick: Did you now? If you have any desire to do home improvements around my boat, would you please call me?

Donna: Okay. (Laughs)

Nick: Okay.

Donna: Yeah, well, I might not be as clever at that stuff as you, but at least, um, my friends don't tar and feather you with fake snow. Yeah, yeah. I still smell like the-- the eggnog your pal Jerry spilt on me.

Nick: (Sniffs)

Donna: Smell it.

Nick: I... (Sniffs) I actually don't-- don't smell it maybe... (Sniffs) No. (Sniffs) Nope, you're nog-free.

Donna: (Giggles)

Nick: (Sniffs) I still feel really bad about that, by the way.

Donna: Yeah, uh... I-I survived.

Nick: Yeah. I don't know. For some reason, Jerry just wasn't himself that day.

Pam: I was just nuts, thinking that I could maybe have a--actually a little something with your son, wasn't it Jackie? I mean, I ju--I don't know what I'm doing. I should just go back and accept my stupid position at Forrester and--

Jackie: Pam, Pam, our arrangement, it hasn't been just about you and Nick.

Pam: Oh, no, and I know that. I appreciate it. You made me feel really wanted when nobody else did, especially at Forrester, Stephanie. But that company's taken a real hit now.

Jackie: Pam, you've saved this company, and you know that from day one, you've always had a home here at Jackie M.

Pam: Thank you. But you know what? It's getting kind of weird working over there and having to just pretend that everything's fine all--

Owen: God, Jackie, these sales figures are incredible. If we have another showing like this, it's gonna put Jackie M. right back on the ma--

Pam: Oh.

Jackie: (Whispers) Yes.

Owen: Wait, what--what-- no, no, no. What are you doing here? You guys can't be seen together. If you are, this could destroy Jackie M.

Amber: I still feel awful for all the things I've put you through over the years, so this is my way of making it up to you.

Rick: I've got to admit, my guard's up. I keep waiting for you to try and seduce me or something or take advantage.

Amber: (Blows) Better? Oh, would a turtleneck help?

Rick: Amber.

Amber: I mean it. You know, I just... (Sighs) I wanted to do something wonderful for you, something meaningful. I'm not gonna lie. I want back in. (Sighs) Fashion, it runs through my veins, just like you. And I miss it. Ambrosia style, that's when I was happiest.

Rick: No hidden agendas?

Amber: I'm doing it for you, and for my daughter. I really want Rosey to grow up in a stable home with a mother that she can love, trust, and respect totally opposite of what I had. I mean, come on. This is a win-win for both of us. I get to design again and support my little girl, and you get to take credit for my designs, and one day, putting it back into the hands of a real Forrester.

Jackie: Owen, don't be silly. Pam is family. She's always welcome here.

Owen: Even with this ongoing investigation? Forrester is determined to find out who stole their designs. I mean, that's all Bridget ever talks about these days.

Pam: Jackie, I told you I should stop stealing the designs. Too many people are gonna get hurt. (Sighs)

Jackie: (Whispers) Help, help, help. Help!

Owen: What-- st--stop. Pam, listen, come on.

Pam: Well--

Owen: I know what it feels like to be unappreciated at Forrester. Remember? But here, you're-- you're making a difference. Like Jackie said, you're--you're family.

Pam: You mean you really feel that way, too?

Owen: I mean, yeah, absolutely.

Pam: Oh.

Owen: I mean, come on you're saving this company, Pam.

Pam: (Sighs)

Owen: And look at-- look at the smile on Jackie’s face. (Chuckles) You're responsible for that. And when Jackie smiles, I smile.

Pam: (Laughs) That's how I feel about Nick. If only he felt the same way.

Jackie: Oh, Pamela, I'm sure that he and Donna are just friends. That's why he's letting her stay on the "Marlin." (Chuckles) I mean, honestly, it's not like he's pursuing her or anything. (Chuckles)

Pam: You know, I have an itching suspicion that he won't, either.

Jackie: That's the spirit. (Laughs)

(Cell phone alerts)

Owen: Oh... (Laughs) We got another...

Jackie: (Gasps)

Owen: We got another bidder. Oh, my gosh. These things just keep on coming in.

Jackie: Oooh-hoo-hoo.

Owen: This is like...

Jackie: (Gasps) Look at that one.

Owen: There's like 300.

Nick: Maybe we should pull the bed out and get a little more comfortable.

Donna: (Gasps) Oh, yeah, about that, I was hoping that maybe we could kind of take things slow, you know I mean--I mean, don't get me wrong, I really, really want to. I do, but, um, you know...

Nick: But... but...

Donna: Just fresh-- fresh from Justin and... (Sighs) You know, we're building something really great here, and I just--I-I wanna do it right. (Breathing heavily)

Nick: Of course. Of course we want to do this right. (Chuckles)

Donna: Yeah.

Nick: (Exhales) Well... (Clears throat) I should probably go. Thank you for a very nice evening. (Exhales) (Exhales) Maybe you can walk me to the stairs.

Donna: Oh... (Chuckles) Uh... uh, well, thank you, um, you know, for, uhh... (Laughs) The song, the door... everything.

Nick: If you need me to help you take your things off the line--

Donna: No, no, I'll-- I'll do it my--myself. Thanks. (Chuckles)

Donna: Nick... uh... bye.

Donna: (Sighs) (Gasps) Ooh. Ohh. Huh. (Gasps) Ooh! (Screams) (Screams) (Screams) Oh! Oh! Ooh. Aah! (Breathing heavily) Ooh, yeah. Ooh! Aah! (Moaning)

Rick: (Sighs)

Amber: Tell me these designs aren't everything that you envisioned them to be. Huh? All you have to do is say yes.

Rick: (Sighs) There's a meeting at Forrester. I'll take these with me. I'll present a few of... (Laughs) My designs.

Amber: (Laughs)

Rick: (Laughs)

Amber: (Laughs)

Jackie: Ah, wonderful. (Chuckles) Oh, please, the pleasure is all mine. Thank you. Bye-bye. Yes!

Owen: I gotta say it feels pretty good to see you back in your element.

Jackie: (Chuckles)

Owen: It's like you're riding the perfect wave and feeling like it's never gonna end.

Jackie: Yeah. (Chuckles) That's if Pam doesn't wipe out on our arrangements. Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you so much, by the way, for, you know, helping talk her down. (Sighs)

Owen: Come on, hey, I-- look, I need this business to survive just as badly as you do.

Jackie: (Scoffs)

Owen: And by the way, what-- what is going on with Nick and Donna?

Jackie: Um, well--well, they're seeing each other, and, um, I'm encouraging it.

Owen: Hmm. Aren't you quite the matchmaker these days?

Jackie: (Chuckles) So I gather that you and Bridget are doing well. I mean, stolen designs debacle aside.

Owen: (Sighs) Yeah, I mean, uh, I'm--I'm loving the time that I get to spend with Logan.

Jackie: He's growing up, isn't he, so fast? He's going to be breaking poor girls' hearts soon, just like his daddy.

Owen: You know, Bridget’s... an amazing woman and... but she's gotta-- she's gotta feel this, Jackie.

Jackie: Owen--

Owen: Listen, I'm not-- I'm not over you, and I never will be. And I miss you. Listen, I--I'm always gonna care about Bridget I mean, she's the mother of my son. But... but I want our life back. Now the divorce paper hasn't been finalized. I don't want it to be. Jackie, I love you.

Jackie: (Sighs)

Owen: I love you. Tell me you don't miss that. Come on, I can still see right through you.

Jackie: (Scoffs)

Owen: And I want us back. Please tell me that you want that, too.

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