The Bold and The Beautiful Transcript Thursday 1/19/12

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Liam: We need print checks on all these layouts, Scott. Yes, get Jody to go over the colors and then-- yeah, and then call me at the end of the day. Okay. All right, good. Thanks. I'm a little busy here, Katie.

Katie: Yeah, me, too.

Liam: Really? 'Cause it kind of seems like you have too much time on your hands.

Katie: I'm just trying to get to the truth.

Liam: Okay, well, the truth is, my dad had nothing to do with it.

Katie: (Inhales deeply) I hope you're right.

Liam: (Stammers) Have you seen the M.R.I.? 'Cause I feel like maybe-- we're got two different doctors saying the same thing. She has a blood clot. I mean, this is a serious condition. You--you really think my dad caused that?

Bill: Hey, Liam, where's the-- don't stop chatting on my account. What's going on? Anything I should know about?

(Knock on door)

Steffy: You do know this is not what I need.

Hope: I'm only here to check up on you, Steffy we're all really worried.

Steffy: Well, as long as I stay calm until the blood clot dissolves, then I should be fine.

Hope: (Sighs) I'm sorry. If seeing me here upsets you, I'll leave.

Steffy: No, seeing you pursue my husband, actually-- that's what upsets me. Is that why you're here?

(Cell phone rings)

Donna: (Clears throat) Hello?

Nick: How are things on the water?

Donna: Oh... (Chuckles) It's quiet. It's a little lonely.

Nick: Would you like some company?

Donna: Oh, I would love some. But you know what? Um, I think I'm-- I think I'm getting a cold. (Sneezes)

Nick: Yeah, well, get some rest.

Donna: Oh, yeah, that's the plan. I'm gonna, you know, curl up in bed and catch up on some daytime TV. (Chuckles)

Nick: Well, that's a good idea. (Chuckles) I'll check in with you later.

Donna: Okay. (Clears throat) Bye-bye.

Nick: Bye.

Nick: Watch TV?

Audience: (Cheering)

Nick: I can't let her do that. (Grunts) Oh!

Hope: Okay, I can see this was a bad idea. Um, here, I ju--I just thought you might want to get up to speed.

Steffy: Come on in. How's everything going at the office?

Hope: (Sighs) Oh, good. We're, um, we're still trying to figure out who stole our designs.

Steffy: Any leads?

Hope: Mnh-mnh. No, not yet.

Steffy: I just-- I wish I was there, 'cause I could get to the bottom of it, you know?

Hope: (Chuckles) I'm sure you would.

Steffy: (Sighs) Do I-- do I look sick to you? I don't feel sick. I don't even have headaches anymore. I just--I don't get it. You know, if my condition is so serious, why don't I have any symptoms?

Bill: Katie?

Katie: Mm-hmm?

Bill: What are you doing in here?

Katie: I'm talking to Liam.

Bill: I can see that. I assume it's not business-related.

Katie: Well, I don't know why you would assume that, but you're right, it's about Steffy.

Bill: What about her?

Katie: Well, you don't find it remarkable that she gets this clean bill of health, and then as soon as Liam is going to leave her and end the marriage and go back to Hope, suddenly, she develops a blood clot and she can't be upset?

Bill: So?

Katie: So you're the one who doesn't believe in coincidence.

Liam: Katie, the--the tests prove there's a problem. My wife is sick. What--what are you doing?

Bill: Don't worry about it, son. Go home. Be with Steffy.

Liam: Well, I-I mean, I do have a lot of work that I--

Bill: I got you covered. Your wife's more important. Why are you doing this? You realize you're not being helpful.

Katie: Helpful to whom?

Bill: Steffy, Liam, their marriage. You're on a witch hunt, Katie. It's gotta stop.

(Door opens)

(Door closes)

Nick: Hello?

Donna: Oh.

Nick: (Chuckles) Hi.

Donna: (Chuckles) What are you doing here? I--no, I don't want you catching my cold.

Nick: I don't get colds.

Donna: (Groans)

Nick: But I know how to get rid of them.

Donna: You do, do you? (Sniffles)

Nick: I do. Get outside on the boat, a little trip around the harbor, sunshine, vitamin D...

Donna: Oh.

Nick: Cold's gone.

Donna: Oh, that sounds so good, but you know, do you think we can watch TV first? Cuddle up?

Nick: Yeah, TV-- nothing like a good movie in the afternoon.

Donna: Actually, I was looking forward to a game show. "Let's Make a Deal" is about to begin, and I love that show. So come on. Sit down.

Bill: Alison, Steffy's M.R.I.-- where is it?

Alison: At my desk.

Bill: As soon as we're done here, I want you to get it for me.

Alison: Yes, of course.

Bill: All right. Let's talk about that Deveney Kelly acquisition. I'm, uh, concerned about it. I think we'll pay.

Jonathan Mangum: Now here's Wayne Brady!

Wayne: Hey, what's up, America? Welcome to "Let's Make a Deal." These folks came to make deals. You came to watch deals.

Donna: (Chuckles) Oh, my God. Look at that.

Nick: How about a song?

Donna: (Coughing) Nick, I can't see.

Nick: Huh? How about the old favorite of yours, "The Influenza Virus Blues"?

Donna: Okay, you're being silly. Come on, move. I love this show. I want to see this.

Nick: Game of cribbage?

Donna: Shh! Oh, my gosh, look at this crazy couple.

Wayne: Come on down.

Donna: (Laughs)

Wayne: A trip to Paris!

Pam: (Screaming)

Audience: (Cheering)

Wayne: So you're really excited about that. Do you like to bake?

Pam: Do I like to bake?

Wayne: Yeah.

Pam: (Laughing) Are you kidding me? I'm famous for my lemon bars. In fact, I brought some for you!

Donna: Lemon bars?

Wayne: Ohh. (Chuckles) Oh. May I?

Pam: I made them just for you. Please, have one.

Wayne: Really? Are they--

Donna: Is that--

Wayne: I don't know.

Donna: What the... (Gasps) Oh, my God, she said she loved the show. Oh, my God, that's-- that--that's Pam! What the-- is that Thorne with her?

Wayne: They got zonked. Folks, give 'em a big round of applause.

Audience: (Cheering)

Donna: Oh... my God.

Wayne: They got zonked. But hey, you had a chance to be on TV, and I got a chance to eat some of these squares.

Donna: It's you.

Wayne: Thank you so much for being here. You played a great game. More "Let's Make a Deal" right after this.

Hope: (Sighs) Here you go.

Steffy: Oh, thank you.

Hope: Mm-hmm. (Sighs)

Steffy: It really cut into our sales, didn't it?

Hope: (Sighs) Yeah. I-I mean, we lost most of the Spring Couture collection.

Steffy: Who could have done this? It has to be someone that we know.

Hope: Hey, calm down. I mean, I didn't bring this over for you to get upset, okay?

Steffy: No, you came here to see Liam.

Hope: Steffy, I'm not pursuing your husband.

Steffy: But you are making yourself available. What happened in Cabo, Hope?

Hope: (Sighs) I was there with Thomas. You were there with Liam. I-I had nothing to do with that.

Steffy: But when I was in the hospital, unconscious, did you and Liam talk?

Hope: Of course, we talked, Steffy. We were worried sick about you. Look, um, Steffy, you know better than anyone that my relationship with Liam is an unresolved issue.

Steffy: So something did happen in Cabo. You want to tell me about that?

(Door opens)

Katie: (Sighs) Thank you for seeing me on such short notice.

Doctor: What can I do for you, Katie?

Katie: I have this M.R.I. I was hoping you could take a look at it.

Doctor: Yours?

Katie: No, no, it's, um, it's my daughter-in-law's. She was in an accident on vacation in Mexico-- a head injury.

Doctor: And you want me to look at this, why?

Katie: Oh, I just thought that we should confirm her condition, you know, that it's as serious as we all think it is.

Doctor: Oh, okay. Let's take a look.

Donna: You went on "Let's Make a Deal" with Pam?

Nick: I know it's a little bizarre. Um...

Donna: (Coughs) No, it's--it's-- it's actually almost funny. But it's not, because you're miserable.

(Cheers and applause)

Donna: What-- why--why would you do this? I mean, wh-why would you even associate with that woman? I mean, you and your mother, you're nothing like her. And you know everything that she's done to me in the past.

Nick: (Sighs)

Donna: What's going on here, Nick? I mean, it's... (Sighs)

Nick: It's not what you're thinking.

(Turns TV off)

Donna: I-I-I don't... (Chuckles) know what I'm thinking. I just think it's kind of strange that you're hanging out with Pam, you know? I mean, it's-- it'd be one thing if she were over at Jackie M., but she's not. She's over at Forrester. Oh, my gosh, that--that-- that's it, isn't it? Pam has access, and you-- you were desperate. Oh, my God, it was Pam. Pam... stole the designs over at Forrester. That--that--that's why you let her glob all over you. You're--you're using her, Nick! Nick, what-- what the hell is she getting out of this deal?

Nick: I don't...

Donna: Oh, my God. She's been hanging on you like a parasite. She-- she's in love with you, isn't she?

Nick: No, no, no, nothing like--like that, nothing.

Donna: Of course she is. Nick, uh, she sees me as the enemy do you--do you know what she did to me last time I was in this position? It--it was one dirty trick after another. Wait a minute. Oh, my God. Santa's little helper, th-the--the laundry that made me itch like crazy? That--that-- that was Pam's doing, wasn't it?

Nick: Now let's not let this get out of hand, okay?

Donna: How could you-

Nick: (Sighs)

Donna: How could you do this to me?

Nick: The company-- it's going under. I had to do whatever I had to do.

Donna: How far did you take it, Nick? Did you-- did you kiss her? Ohh. (Gags) (Cries) God! God, you-- tell me one good reason why I shouldn't just go to Forrester right now? You could go to jail, you and Pam. (Sighs) Why? (Crying) Why did you do this?

Alison: (Sighs)

Bill: I've got these sales figures, these projections are out of this--

Alison: I can't find it.

Bill: What?

Alison: The M.R.I. I know it was there.

Bill: Well, you must have misplaced it.

Alison: I don't misplace things, Bill.

Bill: Well, look again. It's gotta be there.

Alison: It's not. I'm sorry.

Justin: Well, where could it be?

Bill: (Sighs)

Katie: So, uh, did you look at the M.R.I.?

Doctor: Yes.

Katie: What can you tell me, Doctor?

Liam: Hope? Steffy?

Steffy: Hi.

Liam: Hi.

Steffy: How are you?

Liam: I-I'm good. How are you-- how are you feeling?

Steffy: I am great at the moment.

Liam: So you two were not arg--

Steffy: Arguing?

Liam: Yeah.

Steffy: No, no, no. Actually, Hope came by to drop off some things from work.

Liam: Well, you're not suppose to be working. You know that.

Hope: Oh, don't--don't worry. It's just some light reading, nothing too demanding.

Steffy: No, actually, I was just telling Hope how well I've been doing, thanks to my incredible husband.

Liam: You know, you should get some rest.

Steffy: No, you know what? Actually, I was thinking that maybe we could just go for a walk on the beach.

Liam: A w-walk on the beach?

Steffy: Yeah, I think so.

Liam: Steffy, you're not even supposed to leave the house, doctor's orders. I mean--

Steffy: What could possibly happen on the beach?

Liam: I don't know. I--

Steffy: Oh, especially if I have you, all right?

Liam: Maybe. Let me call the doctor later and find out, all right?

Steffy: (Tsks) Okay.

Liam: In the meantime, let's get you to bed, okay? Please?

Steffy: All right.

Liam: Please, please, please?

Steffy: Hey, um, are you gonna be all right?

Liam: Mm--

Steffy: Of course, you are.

Liam: I will be in to check on you.

Steffy: Okay. I love you.

Liam: I know. (Sighs) (Sniffs)

Hope: You seem really worried about her.

Liam: Well, I just-- I can't let her get upset at all.

Hope: I-I know, and you won't.

Liam: (Sighs)

Hope: And neither will I, okay? Uh, she was asking me about Cabo.

Liam: What did you say?

Hope: Nothing. Nothing. But, um, I can't help but wonder if she suspects something.

Liam: Yeah, a lot of that going around lately.

Hope: What do you mean?

Liam: Well, I mean, even Katie has some suspicions of her own.

Hope: About what?

Liam: Steffy's condition. She thinks it might not even be real.

Donna: I can't believe this.

Nick: There is no "me and Pam."

Donna: You conspired with her to steal Forrester designs, and... in return, you-- you let her touch you.

Nick: It wasn't like that.

Donna: Oh, don't-- don't sugar-coat this, Nick. I-I know Pam, and she demanded a pretty price, and you paid it.

Nick: Okay, I let her kiss me once, maybe twice.

Donna: (Sighs)

Nick: I don't know. It was nothing. The woman's lonely. She just wanted a little affection.

Donna: Oh, my God, do you know how disgusting that sounds to me?

Nick: I'm so sorry about this.

Donna: (Sighs)

Nick: I-I feel horrible, and I regret that it's hurt you so bad, because--

Donna: (Sighs)

Nick: Because you mean so much to me. I love you.

Donna: (Laughs and cries) (Cries) (Laughs) I have... fantasized so many nights about you saying those words to me. But this-- this changes everything, Nick. My God, you're just-- you're not who I thought you were. God, it just breaks my heart. (Voice breaks)

Nick: Donna. Donna! Can—

Hope: So my Aunt Katie doesn't think that Steffy even has a blood clot?

Liam: Well, she just-- no, she thinks it's... too coincidental.

Hope: Just like Aspen?

Liam: That does seem to be her point.

Hope: O-o-okay, okay, but what about the M.R.I.?

Liam: I don't know. Uh, she thinks it's bogus or something.

Hope: How is that-- how is that possible?

Liam: I-I-I don't know. She's wrong, Hope. I mean, she's wrong. And in any case, Steffy wouldn't stoop that low.

Hope: Oh, yeah, I mean, I-I'd like to think that, too, but, Liam, after what happened in Aspen...

Liam: I know, but then--I--

Hope: And then again in Cabo--

Liam: To fabricate a life-threatening condition? That's like...

Hope: Okay, no, I-I know. I know. (Sighs) Look, Liam, there is a lot that I don't like about Steffy.

Liam: (Chuckles)

Hope: But I can't fault her for loving you. How could I? (Sighs) Your wife needs you now, more than ever. (Sighs)

Bill: I have a pretty good hunch where that M.R.I. is.

Alison: I suspect I do, too.

Justin: Katie?

Bill: She's won't let it go.

Justin: So what are you gonna do?

Bill: Nothing.

Alison: Well, that will really solve your problem.

Bill: There is no problem. Let her take it to a doctor. Let her take it to ten doctors. They're all going to tell her the same thing-- there's a clot on Steffy's brain. The M.R.I. shows it. She's going to die if her husband doesn't take care of her. But he will.

Katie: So can you make a diagnosis off that scan?

Doctor: How did you end up with this scan, Katie?

Katie: It was done by very reputable doctor at a hospital in Cabo.

Doctor: Y-yes, you-- you told me that but that doesn't answer my question.

Katie: Bill was down there with Steffy, and he brought back the scan.

Doctor: And he gave it to you to get another opinion?

Katie: No, I took it from his secretary's desk.

Doctor: Does your husband know you have it?

Katie: Does it matter? (Chuckles) He probably does now. There are things that don't add up, and I need another set of eyes to look at this. So what is it? Does Steffy have a blood clot on her brain? Is it life-threatening? Or are we all being duped... again?

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