Days of Our Lives Transcript Thursday 7/14/05 - Canada; Friday 7/15/05 - U.S.A.

By Eric
Proofread by Niki

[Shower running]

Abby: Chelsea, you can't just climb in the shower with Patrick. People only do that in sleazy movies.

Chelsea: If he doesn't want me in there, he'll throw me out. Only, I know he won't -- not once he sees what I've got.

Billie: Aah! Aah!

Jennifer: Hey, stranger. Come on in.

Patrick: Come on, I haven't been gone that long.

Jennifer: It's just you used to live above the garage, and I feel like we're never gonna see you again now.

Patrick: Yeah, yeah, that's the way your husband likes it.

Jennifer: I'm sorry. I don't know why Jack is so strange about you, Patrick.

Patrick: I know, but... well, anyway, I'm just here to pick up Billie's chest.

Jennifer: Oh, right. How's the move going?

Patrick: It's fine. My mom's house was just sitting there empty, and Chelsea and Billie both needed a place to live, just like me.

Jennifer: I think it worked out perfectly. You and Billie could be good role models for Chelsea, seeing that she lost both her parents.

Patrick: Yeah, you don't know the half of it. Believe me, you don't want to.

Jennifer: Hey, what about your brother?

Patrick: Connor? He's fine. He went to camp. He got away as soon as he could.

Jennifer: Good, so it'll be just the three of you. And maybe you and Billie will get to know each other better.

Jack: I hope I'm not seeing a mirage. I hope I'm not seeing you standing in my house, hanging around my wife, Lockhart.

Jennifer: Jack, please. Patrick is our friend.

Jack: No, he has no friends, unless maybe you and Count DiMera.

Max: [Chuckles]

Frankie: Hey, hey, hey. What's Lockhart doing here? Jack told him to stay away, didn't he?

Max: Well, he's got it bad for Jennifer, just like you do.

Frankie: What? Hey, look, just because we dated in high school doesn't mean --

Max: I see the way you look at her, all right? And if you're after Mrs. Devereaux, looks like you're losing out to Lockhart, there.

Frankie: You -- you --

Max: [Chuckles]

Frankie: [Chuckles mockingly]

Jack: Get whatever you came for and get out. I'm not nice like my wife.

Patrick: Yeah, no kidding.

Jennifer: Listen. You know what? I have a terrific idea. Why don't -- a way to celebrate Chelsea and Patrick and Billie moving in together to help each other and maybe a way for the two of you to get along.

Philip: You know, sweetie, I think I might be better off doing this by myself.

Belle: Are you sure?

Philip: Yeah, well, I figure if I can live through battle, I should be able to get through this, right?

Belle: Yeah, but I'm your wife -- I should be there.

Philip: I know, I know. I just think a little bit of mystery about this whole process might be good for us.

Belle: Okay.

Philip: Okay? Wish me luck.

[Exhales]

Belle: All right.

Mimi: There you are.

Belle: What's wrong?

Mimi: I just came from the jail.

Belle: What were you doing there? Aren't you glad to be out?

Mimi: Belle, hello? I went to visit Shawn. Remember him -- the guy you used to be in love with? And probably still are.

Belle: Okay, I am married to the right man, Mimi. Don't say things like that.

Mimi: I know you are, but, still, what about Shawn? The Judge revoked his bail, and now he's stuck in a cell. And trust me -- it's not much fun in there. He really needs you.

Belle: Well, he's gonna have to learn to live without me sometime.

Mimi: Okay, I agree, but maybe after he's not in jail anymore? Right now he's really hurting. And the only reason he's behind bars is because he loves you so much. He flew off to Germany to be with you instead of staying here for his hearing.

Belle: I know.

Mimi: Come on, Belle. Go see him.

Jailer: Cheer up. You got a visitor. Five minutes -- that's all you get.

Lucas: I appreciate it. Thanks. Oh, man, I'm sorry you ended up in here, okay?

Shawn D.: Yeah, a lot of good that does me.

Lucas: Look, man, I'd be bitter if I were you, too. I mean, you went out of your way to organize us all to help rescue Philip, and that Judge wouldn't even grant you bail because you missed a court hearing?

Shawn D.: Maybe you should ask your mom about that.

Lucas: What?

Kate: For your re-election campaign.

Judge Fitzpatrick: This is so generous of you, Kate.

Kate: Well, I like your ethics. You're tough on crime. The country needs more Judges like you, Karen. And, also, I appreciate you denying bail to Shawn Brady. Believe me, that boy is trouble with a capital "T."

Judge Fitzpatrick: I wouldn't want anyone to think that this was a quid pro quo.

Kate: Oh, nonsense. We're just two people of a like mind. I think you sent a message with your decision in Shawn Brady's case -- young people need to obey the law just like the rest of us, don't they? And as for that check, well, that's just a voluntary contribution to a cause I believe in. The two things have absolutely nothing to do with each other. I mean, it's not my fault that Shawn Brady is an obvious flight risk. I mean, he brought the judgment down on himself, didn't he? But I'm not gonna say that I wouldn't be happy if he was behind bars for a long time, because it would give my son a little time to work on his marriage.

Judge Fitzpatrick: You're a very determined mother.

Kate: Yes, I am. I am determined. I'm determined that no one will hurt my children and get away with it. Believe me, Philip is going to have a chance to find a little happiness with his wife.

Sami: [Thinking] I know Eugenia has proof that Kate set me up. I just have to find it.

Eugenia: What in the heck was that?

Like sands through the hourglass, so are the Days of Our Lives.

Kate: You see, if Shawn Brady is behind bars, then it gives my son Philip a fighting chance to keep his wife. Actually, it would be ideal if Shawn was behind bars for the rest of his life.

Judge Fitzpatrick: Oh, I'm afraid I can't guarantee that.

[Indistinct conversations]

Eugenia: No one's out here. I must be hearing things. Poor thing.

Sami: [Breathes heavily]

[Metal bangs]

Sami: Damn it. Now how am I gonna get in there?

Mimi: I know you're with Philip now. And it's a good thing. I'm not saying that you made the wrong choice. It just broke my heart to see Shawn in jail. And I hate to do this to you, but he really needs you right now.

Belle: I'm married to Philip, okay? There's nothing I can do.

Mimi: Isn't that a little harsh? I mean, up until you chose Philip, Shawn still thought that you were gonna spend your life with him. You can't just get over a person just like that. You have Philip. Who does Shawn have? I'm sorry I'm upsetting you.

Belle: No, I'm just -- I'm a little stressed out. I haven't been feeling well lately. Lexie thinks I might have an ulcer.

Mimi: I don't know. It could be a sign from your body telling you that you've made the wrong decision.

Belle: Don't say things like that, okay?! I'm trying to stay positive. I'm married to Philip, and I have to stay faithful to him.

Mimi: People aren't always faithful, you know? Marriages break up. Happens all the time -- happened to my parents.

Belle: Mimi, it's not like I don't love Philip. I do. And this is kind of a special circumstance.

Mimi: I know you love him -- just in a different way. Sorry. I shouldn't have said that. Look, I'm just having trouble understanding how you can turn your back on Shawn like that when he needs you most. Can't you just at least be a friend and go see him?

Philip: What's up, Meems?

Mimi: Oh, hi.

Philip: What's wrong with you? And where's Belle?

Mimi: Nothing's wrong. No. She -- she went to run some errands. How'd your therapy go?

Philip: It was hard. It was really hard. But it was good. I'm actually glad I ran into you, though, because I got to ask you to help me with something.

Mimi: Anything. What do you need?

Philip: I've been thinking a lot about how Shawn's in jail, and I don't like it. It's not right.

Mimi: I'm surprised you feel that way.

Philip: Mimi, if Shawn didn't have the guts to put together that rescue mission, I wouldn't be here talking to you. Now, obviously, Shawn and I have had our problems. We've had a lot of problems. But you know he used to be my best friend. And when it really mattered, he was there for me. I'm not gonna let him sit in some jail cell because he couldn't get back from Germany in time for his hearing.

Mimi: My mom told me that Mickey's trying to get him out on bail, but Judge Fitzpatrick is being really tough, which is no surprise. She's the Judge I went up against.

Philip: Wait a second. Judge Fitzpatrick. My mom is friends with her. I mean, not that my mom would go to bat for Shawn, but I could do it myself.

Mimi: Are you sure?

Philip: Yeah, I'm sure. It would make Belle happy. So I'll do it.

Frankie: All right, Max, I'll tell you this one more time. They are happily married -- very happily married, I might add, okay? Nothing will come between them. Not Lockhart and certainly some old high-school crush.

Max: Yeah, but you can't win the fight without throwing the first punch, huh?

Frankie: You're such an idiot.

Max: Can't throw a punch? Huh? Come on. No, come on. Let's do this.

Frankie: Uh-huh.

Max: Whooh. Too fast, too fast. Come on, don't be a wuss. That's one.

Frankie: You asked for it.

Max: I didn't mean it, though.

Jennifer: It will be great. It'll be a housewarming party for Chelsea and Patrick and Billie. We have food in the freezer. We'll take it to the Lockharts'. We'll have a party. It'll be fun -- really. Hey, guess what! It's party time.

Billie: Gee, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you wanted to take a shower.

Chelsea: No, um, that's okay. Why would you? Where's Patrick? I thought --

Billie: You thought you'd just jump into the shower with a man almost twice your age?

Chelsea: No. I didn't hear the shower, and I thought I was alone.

Billie: Uh-huh.

Chelsea: Patrick and I were supposed to be sharing this bathroom.

Billie: Well, Patrick decided to take his mom's old room so that he could have his own bathroom. You know, it kind of makes sense for us to share, right, sweetie?

Chelsea: Don't call me that.

Billie: You're right. Didn't quite fit. Cheer up, Chelsea. Listen. The advantage to us having adjoining bedrooms is that we can share everything, from makeup to shampoo to... listen, if you ever feel the need for some girl talk, I'm right next door. All you have to do is knock. And, besides, I mean, you know, who wants to have Patrick come into the bathroom in the morning and see all our clothes everywhere, right?

Chelsea: Right. Okay, well, I guess I'll just let you finish up in here.

Abby: Whoops. What happened? You don't exactly look satisfied.

Chelsea: That witch switched rooms with Patrick.

Abby: You gotta admit, it does make more sense.

Chelsea: She did it on purpose. She wants Patrick for herself. Well, she can think again. If she keeps trying to set up roadblocks between me and my guy, I'm just gonna set down every single one. [Scoffs] She better watch herself... unless she wants to get hurt.

Bonnie: Listen, pal, I got the pool on approval -- my approval, not yours. I'm still looking it over, okay? And when I'm satisfied that I got exactly what I ordered, then I'll pay up. Whoa. I am Mrs. Mickey Horton, one of the country's best trial lawyers, so you don't want to be threatening me, son, unless you want to find yourself in court. Oh, have a lovely day.

[Scoffs]

Jack: Gotta hand it to the Lockharts. They got real class.

Jennifer: Shh, Jack, stop it. Bonnie, hi.

Bonnie: Oh, Jennifer.

Jennifer: You know what? I'm not sure if you met Frankie and Max Brady yet, have you?

Bonnie: Oh, my God. I am such a huge racing nut. Are you really Max Bra-- oh, yeah, that's the body I recognize from the magazines.

[Laughs]

Jack: Like I said --

Jennifer: Shh. Stop it, Jack.

Max: Hey, girls.

Abby: Hi, Max.

Max: Do you want a cold one?

Chelsea: Sure.

Billie: Max, no underage drinking.

Chelsea: Right. You wouldn't want us to do anything that you did when you were our age, right, Billie?

Jennifer: Chelsea, you know, I think that Patrick and Billie are just trying to be a really good role model for you.

Abby: Like Chelsea thinks of Patrick as the fatherly type.

Patrick: [Exhales]

Chelsea: Let me help you with that.

Patrick: Okay.

Chelsea: It's so hot out.

Patrick: Yeah.

Chelsea: Why don't you take your shirt off?

Patrick: All right. That's a good idea.

Max: It's so obvious that Chelsea's got it hot for Lockhart. It's too bad she's dreaming.

Jennifer: I just hope that this party can help Jack relax. He's been so wound up lately. And he won't tell me why.

Frankie: Jen, you need to relax, too. I told you I would do some snooping. I'm on it, okay?

Jennifer: It's gonna be harder than you think. Jack is good at keeping secrets. He could have been deep throat.

Billie: Whoa, whoa.

Jack: Is there something seriously wrong with you? Why are you moving in with Patrick Lockhart?

Billie: He's my friend. I like him.

Jack: What is it with women? A guy has a semblance of a 6-pack, and suddenly she parks her brain and says, "there's nothing wrong with him. He has no faults."

Billie: Well, Jennifer's got you wrapped up with a big red bow, now, doesn't she?

Jack: Well, yeah.

Billie: Yeah. It's nice to have a man around. And, besides, it's good for Chelsea. She's got no place else to go.

Jack: Well, all right, whatever...as long as he's not around me or mine and trying to take my place.

Billie: Oh. It will never happen. He's cute, but he's no Jack Devereaux.

Jack: That goes without saying, of course, but... well, anyway, anybody's better for Jennifer than Lockhart. Even Frankie Brady would --

Billie: What? Are you dizzy in the mornings? Do you see spots in front of your eyes?

Jack: What?

Billie: You're a lunatic. What are you talking about? You're talking like you're not gonna be around to take care of your own family. [Jokingly] Is there something seriously wrong with you?

Lucas: Hey, Joelle. Is my mom in?

Joelle: Nice to see you, Mr. Roberts.

Lucas: Oh, come on, you don't have to act that way with me. It's Lucas.

Joelle: Lucas. Your mom's in a meeting. She can't be disturbed.

Lucas: Oh, all right. I guess I'll just wait, then.

[Door opens]

Sami: Hey.

Lucas: Hey, what are you doing here? You don't work at Basic Black anymore.

Sami: Yeah, I know, but I never got a chance to clean out my desk after I got fired. Um, can I talk to you?

Sami: [Clears throat] Lucas, I came here to find the evidence to prove to you that Kate and Eugenia set me up.

Lucas: My mom would never stoop that low, Sami. You ruined everything by sleeping with Brandon the night before our wedding.

Sami: Lucas, I didn't do it. Look, I already have proof. I overheard Eugenia on the phone to someone, and she was talking about how she teamed up with Kate.

Lucas: That's not proof. That's just your word, and right now that doesn't mean that much.

Sami: Just wait. Just wait. Hey, um [Clears throat] Joelle, you know that, uh, that food you like -- that stuff, you know, on the takeout truck?

Joelle: Tex-Mex. Burritos are the best.

Sami: [Chuckles] I know, you always say that. Well, the truck just pulled up when I was coming here, and I thought maybe I could watch the phones for you if you want to go down and get some lunch.

Joelle: Well, you don't actually work here anymore.

Sami: I know, but it's lunch. It's no big deal, right? It'll be quick -- a couple minutes.

Joelle: Okay, thanks, Sami.

Sami: I know exactly what I'm looking for.

Judge Fitzpatrick: I can't guarantee which way I'll decide in the Shawn Brady case.

Kate: Of course. I understand completely. Now...I am confident that justice will be served.

[Cellphone rings]

Judge Fitzpatrick: Judge Fitzpatrick speaking.

Philip: Hello, your honor. This is Philip Kiriakis calling. I called your chambers, but your assistant forwarded me to this number.

Judge Fitzpatrick: Of course. That's fine.

Philip: I'm calling because I have a favor to ask you.

Judge Fitzpatrick: What favor is that?

Philip: I would like you to consider releasing my friend Shawn Brady on bail.

Judge Fitzpatrick: Hold on. It's your son Philip.

Kate: Philip?

Judge Fitzpatrick: He wants me to release Shawn Brady.

Kate: You can't do that!

Shawn D.: Belle... you do want to be with me.

Belle: That's not what I...

Philip: It would really mean a lot to me, your honor, if you could let Shawn out on bail.

Judge Fitzpatrick: Uh... Philip, I've already made my decision.

Philip: Well, Judges can change their mind, can't they? Your honor, I was injured on the battlefield. And I feel very confident in saying that I never would have made it home if it weren't for Shawn Brady rescuing me. Now, I know he missed his hearing. But can't we cut him a little bit of slack? I might also add that my family has given a lot of money to your campaigns. And I know you've got to use your conscience while you're on the bench, but if you think it might get you another term, I'd be more than willing to make some appearances for you, provided, of course, that you help out my friend Shawn.

Judge Fitzpatrick: You're making this very difficult for me, Philip.

Philip: On the other hand, I can make an announcement that the Kiriakis estate is pulling its support for your campaign. The choice is yours.

Judge Fitzpatrick: You make a good point.

Sami: Lucas, look at all the phone calls that Eugenia has made to Kate. I mean, look at all this. It's not like they're members of the same country club, you know? It's not like Kate and Eugenia are hanging out together.

Lucas: Yeah, I know.

Sami: Why all the calls? Because they were working together to break us up. Somehow Kate got Eugenia to help her destroy me. Now do you believe me?

Max: Cannonball!

Bonnie: No!

Jennifer: Whah! Oh, man. Frankie, I'm saying I don't want to go behind Jack's back like this, but I know the situations he's capable of getting himself into. And I just got him back. I don't want anything or anyone to take him away from me again, not ever.

Frankie: Jen, don't worry. I will be subtle. He'll never know I'm running surveillance on him, okay?

Jennifer: Okay. Thank you. Come here. Come say hi to Bonnie again.

Frankie: Who?

Max: Here you go.

Chelsea: Thanks.

Max: Patrick's your dream guy -- admit it.

Chelsea: Come on.

Max: I was good enough to fool around with, but now you're saving the main event for a guy who doesn't know you're alive?

Chelsea: Max, you think you know everything, but you don’t.

Max: You didn't mind getting busy with me in my car until he showed up.

Chelsea: Shut up. Someone's gonna hear you.

Max: So what? Thought you said it wasn't a big deal.

Chelsea: It wasn’t. I mean, it's not even like we had sex. Come on, everybody knows that.

Max: [Chuckles] Whatever.

Abby: Chelsea. Face it, Patrick is way out of your league. There's no way you're gonna be with him.

Chelsea: You wanna bet? Where did he go, anyway?

Frankie: This is where you grew up, huh?

Patrick: No, actually, it's not. Why do you care?

Frankie: I don’t. Just making conversation.

Patrick: Uh-huh, yeah.

Frankie: It's driving me crazy, trying to figure out where I know you from.

Patrick: Yeah, well, you don’t. You know, maybe I look like somebody.

Frankie: No, no, it's definitely you. I just can't remember. But I will. I love solving mysteries. You know, like Colonel Mustard with the knife in the kitchen.

Patrick: Hey.

Chelsea: Hey, Patrick. I'm gonna go show Max my new room.

Patrick: Uh, yeah, that's not a good idea.

Abby: I'm the chaperone.

Patrick: Look, why don't you two girls go up to Chelsea's room? I'm gonna have a little talk with Max here.

Max: [Chuckles] What's your problem, man? Weren't you ever young?

Patrick: What happened between you and Chelsea yesterday -- that's never gonna happen again. You got that?

Max: But isn't that up to her, though?

Patrick: You used her, Max. All right? And that's wrong.

Max: News flash, Lockhart -- whatever I do with Chelsea or don't do [Chuckles] It's none of your business.

Bonnie: Hey, Jennifer. You know what? You better get ready to start calling me Aunt Bon-Bon, 'cause starting tomorrow, Mickey and I are gonna make our wedding vows permanent. You know, though, I feel for Maggie. I do, honest. I mean, her heart just must be busted in two. But I'm sure her divorce settlement will cheer her up some. She'll have that new restaurant to run, right? Right.

[Chuckles]

Jennifer: You know, I almost -- I almost feel sorry for Bonnie.

Jack: After what that woman did to your aunt Maggie, how could you say that?

Jennifer: I know. I said "almost."

Jack: Your heart is in the right place, but trying to make nice by throwing this party -- it's a big mistake. The Hortons and the Lockharts just don't mix. It's like motor oil and sparkling water. And I'll let you guess who is who. And Lockhart -- let me tell you right now. Please, let's just keep him away from our children. At least do that. Please promise me.

Patrick: Hey, I've had enough insults out of you, Jack. Let's just have it out right here, right now.

Jailer: Hey! Where do you think you are, a motel room? No physical contact with the prisoners, young lady.

Belle: Shawn, we can't do this.

Shawn D.: Who cares what he says?

Belle: It's not because of him -- because I'm married to Philip.

Shawn D.: I know. But your heart still belongs to me. That kiss just proved it.

Philip: Judge Fitzpatrick, can I count on you to grant Shawn bail?

Judge Fitzpatrick: Hold on a minute, Philip. [Sighs] Your son is playing hardball. He's using the war-vet card. I don't know how I can say no, Kate, especially when the vet has Kiriakis money. And if I turn him down, he'll withdraw his father's support from my campaign. I'm afraid you've been outmaneuvered.

Kate: Karen, you're making a huge mistake.

Judge Fitzpatrick: I'm very disappointed in you, Kate. Somehow you neglected to mention that Shawn went overseas to bring Philip home.

Kate: I don't want Shawn interfering in my son's marriage.

Judge Fitzpatrick: Obviously he has more faith in his wife than you do.

Kate: Because he's very softhearted. He doesn't know how the world works.

Judge Fitzpatrick: Well, I do. Philip, you present a very compelling argument. Have you ever thought of going into law?

Philip: Just tell me your answer, Judge.

Judge Fitzpatrick: Shawn Brady will be released on bail today.

Philip: Wonderful. I had a feeling I could count on you. You be sure to let me know when you can use me for your campaign.

Mimi: [Chuckles] Wow, Philip. I'm in awe. You just bribed a Judge.

Philip: No, I didn’t. I exchanged favors with a Judge. It's the way of the world.

Mimi: Whatever. I'm proud of you.

Philip: [Chuckles] Thanks.

Sami: Look at all these calls, Lucas. As far back as months ago, and then -- look -- yesterday, today, sometimes more than once a day. Look at this. [Door opens] Hey. So, it was totally quiet. No calls.

Joelle: Great.

Sami: Look at that burrito. Looks good.

Joelle: I'm sure it is.

Sami: [Clears throat]

Lucas: There has to be an innocent explanation why there are so many messages from Eugenia.

Sami: Lucas, there isn’t.

[Door slams]

Kate: What the hell are you doing here? Joelle, call security.

Sami: Oh, relax, Kate. I just came to get my stuff.

Lucas: Mom, I have to ask you a few questions.

Kate: What?

Lucas: Why do you have so many messages from Eugenia Willens?

Kate: What are you doing, reading my phone log?

Lucas: Answer the question. Why do you have so many messages from her? There's a lot -- from last month and last week, yesterday, today. What's going on?

Kate: I'll tell you. This poor thing. Ever since Sami forced her to change the medical records at University Hospital, things have just been terrible for her. She lost her job. She couldn't get another one. She had to move to a less desirable part of town. You know, I feel badly for her. I really do. I've been trying to help her out, for God's sakes.

Sami: Give us a break, Kate. You're not exactly the helpful type. Why Eugenia, of all people?

Joelle: Um, ms. Roberts? There's a call for you on line one -- Eugenia Willens.

[Door opens]

Judge Fitzpatrick: Kate, I'll be in touch.

Lucas: Oh, my God. Shawn was right. You got that judge to put him behind bars?

Shawn D.: Why are you doing this to yourself? We are a part of each other. And you cannot deny love.

Philip: Belle?

Lucas: I have been trusting you this whole time, and you've been going behind my back, just to make sure Shawn stays in jail?

Kate: I am far less influential than you think, Lucas.

Lucas: Really? Then what was Judge Fitzpatrick doing in your office?

Kate: Karen and I are friends. Judges are people, too, you know.

Joelle: Ms. Roberts? Eugenia Willens is still holding.

Kate: I'll take it in my office.

Sami: No, Kate. Why don't you take it out here, on speaker phone? And we can all hear about Eugenia's job search.

Kate: Because that's not the way I do business, Sami.

Sami: Lucas, listen to me. There is no way that she is innocent. Come on. She's obviously railroading Shawn the way she did me, and who knows who else? I'm telling you the truth. You have to believe me.

Eugenia: Don't even think about trying to brush me off.

Kate: I am running a business here. I can't keep taking your phone calls, Eugenia.

Eugenia: That's exactly why I'm calling. You've got a corporation, and I need a job, so the easiest way to get me to stop calling is to hire me. Or, you know, who knows what could happen?

Kate: Is that a threat?

Eugenia: It's a, uh, negotiating tool. I learned that from you. So either get me a job or support me. You choose.

Kate: [Chuckles] Oh, I'll give you money. But Sami can't know about it, because, believe me, Eugenia, she smells blood.

Sami: Lucas, just hear me out for a second. Forget for a second that we're talking about your mom. If she is the kind of woman who would bribe a Judge to keep Shawn in jail, then she is the kind of woman who would set me up so that you wouldn't want to marry me.

Lucas: Sami, when our wedding blew up, it didn't just hurt you. I know my mom's done some bad things, but she wouldn't deliberately ruin my life and Will's -- she couldn't do that.

Sami: You bet your ass she could.

Patrick: You've been asking for this since you came back.

Jack: I'm been asking for nothing, but I am back, so if you want to go 10 rounds or 11 rounds, I can do -- if you're --

[Winces]

Jennifer: What? Jack, sit down. Sit down. What is wrong with you? Are you okay? What?

Frankie: Yeah, it's Frankie. You get any dirt on Lockhart yet? Yeah, look, any guy who doesn't have his records on file is hiding something. I want to know what it is. I want to get this guy.

Patrick: Yeah, I can't take having Jack on my case all the time. What is his problem?

Billie: It's just because he thought you were after his wife, but don't worry. He'll get over it once he thinks that you're involved with someone else. Where's Chelsea?

Patrick: I don't know. She and Abby went up to Chelsea's room.

Billie: And where's Max?

Max: Yeah, all right.

Chelsea: Thanks.

Max: There.

Chelsea: Will you sign it for me, too?

Max: Of course. Ha.

[Chuckles]

Chelsea: Thanks.

Chelsea: [Laughs] That tickles.

Max: "Max."

Chelsea: That tickles.

Max: Hello.

Abby: So, Chelsea, your room's looking great.

Chelsea: Now it is. Except...it is kind of on the small side. And you know what they say -- three's a crowd.

Max: Well, not necessarily.

Bonnie: [Slurring] Let me get you something. Oh. Soda. [Chuckles] So, as of tomorrow, I will be the only Mrs. Mickey Horton living in that big house up on 1313 Mockingbird Lane.

Mimi: But that's the house that Mickey and Maggie lived in their whole marriage.

Bonnie: Okay, okay, so maybe he'll give her the house and build me a new one. You know, I watch those home-decorating shows night and day, and I got big plans for whatever dream house Mickey wants to live in. And, oh -- aah!

Mimi: Oh, my God, mom!

Jack: Something... must have gotten to me.

Jennifer: Sit down. Sit down. Just sit down. I'm gonna go get you some water. Okay?

Frankie: You okay, Jack?

Jack: It's nothing that getting rid of Patrick Lockhart wouldn't fix.

Frankie: I'm working on it.

Abby: Um...M-Max, you shouldn't be in here. This -- this isn't a good idea.

Billie: Oh, hey! What a surprise! Max, Chelsea, Abby. The party's down at the pool. No private partying allowed here.

Max: [Chuckles]

Billie: Come on, Max. We need someone to help us flip the burgers.

Max: Okay.

Patrick: Well, why don't you guys come on down? I'll buy you a soda. Let's go.

Chelsea: [Exhales] Damn that Billie Reed. She never did any of this when she was our age? I need to figure out a way to get her out of this house... and out of my life.

Belle: Philip, I can explain.

Philip: No need to explain. You're my wife. We trust each other completely. Right? Shawn's our friend. He's in trouble. So of course you're here. I have some news for you, though, Shawn.

Shawn D.: What?

Philip: You're a free man. You're gonna be released on bail.

Shawn D.: Wh-- I thought the Judge was --

Philip: I talked to the Judge. I took care of it.

Shawn D.: You?

Philip: I pay my debts, man. Figure you risked your life to save me -- it's the least I could do, right?

Belle: Oh, my God. Thank you.

[Chuckles]

Shawn D.: Thanks, man.

Philip: Anytime.

Shawn D.: I owe you.

Kate: Sami thinks everyone operates the same way she does. But F.Y.I., Sami, I asked the Judge to come to my office so she would let Shawn get out on bail.

Sami: [Scoffs] Give me a break.

Kate: Can I talk to you for a minute? Tomorrow is a very, very important day for me. It's the opening of Maggie's restaurant. There's an invitation for you. Please don't bring the witch you almost married with you. You need to get your things and get out...please.

Sami: [Chuckles]

Lucas: I just can't believe it. I can't believe that she'd want to ruin my life. She hates you, but she loves Will and me.

Sami: And you love her, and you don't want to believe she would do something like that. Look, Lucas, I get it. [Thinking] Kate's good at covering her tracks, but I'll find the evidence against her if it kills me.

Kate: Damn you, Sami. You will not get your hooks into Lucas again. I'm gonna make sure of that.

Bo: You keep getting in this trouble, Shawn. What kind of future can you offer Belle if you're behind bars?

Bonnie: I didn't want the groom to see the bride before --

Maggie: I'm the bride.

Bonnie: [Whimpers]

Roman: The secret is gonna come out before too long.

Sami: What secret? What's going on, dad?

Brady: You are beautiful. Marry me.

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