Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 5/26/06 - Canada; Monday 5/29/06 - U.S.A.

Provided By Eric
Proofread By Niki

[Monitor beeping]

Jack: How's it look, doc? 'Cause I sure feel like hell.

Dr. Butler: That's not unexpected. Your body suffered major trauma with this procedure. It's gonna take some time to recover, even more time for your immune system to repair itself.

Jack: If it does -- I mean, you still don't even know if this is gonna work.

Dr. Butler: No, I don't, but, if it does and pending any infection, or further complications, you're going to leave here a cured man. You're gonna go home to your wife and family, and I'm sure at that point you'll agree all of this will have been worth it.

Jack: If I have a wife and family to go home to.

Maggie: Thank you. And here you go.

Frankie: Okay, how's everybody doing?

Jennifer: Oh, Happy Memorial Day. I'm so glad you could join us, but you didn't have to bring anything.

Caroline: I told Shawn that, but he insisted on baking beans.

Jennifer: Well, they smell so good. I'm glad you brought them..

Shawn: And Caroline insisted on baking an apple pie.

Frankie: Which I know is incredible.

Jennifer: Oh, well, come on in. Oh, you know what I just remembered? Aunt Maggie made homemade vanilla ice cream. It'll go perfectly with the pie.

Maggie: There was strawberry, too, until Mickey got into it.

Alice: When he was a little boy, I can't tell you how many times we caught him...with his hand in the cookie jar. [Laughter]

Shawn: Where is Mickey anyway?

Maggie: Oh, he's dropping off a Horton Foundation check at the veterans' hospital. He'll be here a little later.

Frankie: Would you like me to put that in the kitchen for you?

Caroline: Oh, no. Oh, I think I better do that.

Maggie: I think that's a good idea. It's right out there. Shawn, can I take those?

Shawn: Oh, thank you, Maggie. Thank you so much. [Laughs]

Jennifer: Here, sit down.

Maggie: Oh, thank you. Thank you.

Shawn: Gosh.

Alice: Thank you. Now, Shawn, isn't it wonderful news about your Frankie and our Jennifer Rose?

Shawn: Oh, it certainly is. I mean, we couldn't ask for a nicer daughter-in-law. Nope.

Alice: Now, the only question is...

Shawn: Have you two set a date?

Frankie: Ah, not yet, but soon.

Jennifer: We figure there's no point in waiting, so...

Shawn: [Laughs] Aw.

Philip: Hello.

Belle: Hello, knock, knock.

Jennifer: Oh, Happy Memorial Day. I'm so glad you guys could make it. Come on inside here.

Philip: Thanks for having us.

Jennifer: Oh, you're welcome. Look at you. Doesn't he look great in his dress uniform?

Philip: Good to see you.

Belle: Philip marched in the Memorial Day Parade today, and he received special honors for his service to his country.

Philip: Along with a lot of other wounded Vets. Some of whom lost more than I did.

Maggie: Well, you all should be honored. I mean, when I think of every man and woman who sacrificed so much for us...

Frankie: Everyone that's over there still risking their lives..

Shawn: And countless others who's given their lives to ensure the freedom of this great land. Let's take a moment, eh? To honor them right now with a moment of silence.

Claire: [Babbling]

Philip: Shh.

John: Hold it a second. Have I told you how wonderful it is to have you back? Yeah, I know, only a million times, but...I've waited for this a long time and so has your friends and family. That's why as much as I wanted you all to myself, I wanted to bring you here first to share the news that you got your memory back. Alex North is out of the picture --

Marlena: Oh, John... I'm not sure I can do this.

John: Why? What's wrong?

Marlena: I-I-I just -- I'm not sure I can go in there.

Billie: Okay. Oh, my gosh. Your hair looks cute. You know what they say -- change your hair, change your life. Let's go. We don't want to be late for Jennifer's barbecue.

Chelsea: I'm watching Max's race. I really don't feel like going to some boring barbecue. I'd rather just stay here and watch it. He's coming home right after. I'd rather just hook up with him.

Billie: Well, guess what? It's the boring barbecue or nothing, because the last thing we need on Memorial Day are more pictures of you making out with your boyfriend on the cover of the newspaper or on the internet.

Chelsea: Well, it doesn't really make a difference what I do, does it, mom? Because Hope called dad, and he went to go see her, and they're probably gonna make up, get back together, and then she's gonna convince him to testify against me in court, and then I'm gonna go to jail, and you're gonna lose the only man you've ever loved again. [Doorbell rings]

Billie: Who's that?

Chelsea: I really don't know.

Billie: We're gonna talk about this later. Bo, hey. Oh, my -- I didn't expect you back so soon.

Bo: I hope you don't mind my showing up.

Billie: No, no, of course not. Of course not. Is Hope with you?

Bo: No, no. She didn't come back with me.

Hope: All of Zack's things are gone. I know I told Jennifer to take them, but...

Patrick: I'm so sorry, Hope. I wish there was something I could say.

Hope: Oh, Patrick.

Shawn D.: Mom.

Hope: Shawn. Oh, baby. God, I have missed you so much.

Shawn D.: I've missed you so much, too. I'm glad you're home.

Hope: This isn't my home. Not anymore.

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

Chelsea: So, things didn't go over so well when you went to go find Hope?

Bo: No, they did not go so well. You don't have to look so happy about it.

Chelsea: I'm not. Dad, I want to see you happy. It's just...you know how Hope feels about me. She wants to see me pay for Zack's accident.

Bo: I understand why she feels that way. She's in a lot of pain. We both are.

Chelsea: So what are you saying? That you're taking her side now?

Bo: This isn't about taking sides. This is about my wife -- or...my ex-wife.

Chelsea: But you guys talked, right?

Bo: Yeah, we talked.

Chelsea: About when she first asked you for the divorce?

Bo: And why would you ask me that?

Chelsea: Let's see what Hope has to say to my dad. Perfect. Hope wants a divorce. Excellent. Let's see -- what would my dad say back to Hope? "It breaks my heart, Hope....but I guess you're right. There's really no way we can stay together no is there?"

Chelsea: I had just wondered if maybe there might have been some kind of miscommunication or something or if something had happened to make Hope change her mind.

Bo: She did not change her mind. In fact, things are worse than before I went down there.

Billie: Why? What happened?

Bo: [Sighs] I arrive on a beautiful tropical island to find Lockhart kissing my wife. In fact, they're together right now. She doesn't want to have anything to do with me.. There's not a damn thing I can do about it.

Shawn D.: Mom, why would you say something like that? This will always be your home.

Hope: Family is what makes a home, honey. Zack's gone. [Sighs] And your dad and I are getting divorced.

Shawn D.: But you still have me. And you have Mimi. We're still your family.

Hope: I know, honey, and I love you so much. Wait a second. How dare you get married without your mother there. I am still very upset about that.

Shawn D.: I knew that you would be, and I'm sorry for that. I just knew that you needed time to yourself. Plus I didn't want to drag you back to St. Luke's so soon after....

Hope: After Zack's funeral. I appreciate that, but...you should have told me. You know I would have been there, honey. Mimi, congratulations, sweetheart. I'm sorry I wasn't there. Welcome to the family.

Shawn D.: Well, it was a beautiful ceremony. I wish you could have been there.

Mimi: We have tons of pictures.

Patrick: "Bo and Hope Brady, detectives on the police force, separated after the death of their young son. At the wedding, the groom threw Chelsea Brady and her parents, Bo Brady and Billie Reed, out of church."

Hope: Is that the end?

Patrick: Hope, you don't want to read this.

Hope: Patrick, I need to know what it says. "The young woman's parents... the young woman's parents were seen comforting her outside of St. Luke's later." Why would he do this? What the hell is the matter with him?

Hope: Yeah. Mimi, you're right. Pictures are worth a thousand words.

Patrick: Yeah, I'm sorry I missed your wedding, too, Mimi. You know, I wish you guys the best. I'm sure you're happy.

Shawn D.: Yep, yep, we are. Actually, we've got some great news.

Hope: Really, what is it? I could use some.

Shawn D.: Well...we're gonna have a baby.

Hope: What?! Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh, that is -- Mimi, Mimi. When? When are you due?

Mimi: Oh, I'm not pregnant yet, but I'm hoping I will be by tomorrow.

Dr. Butler: Jack, I know you're in pain. You're not thinking clearly, but I've got to believe your family will be thrilled to have you back. Your wife will be thrilled.

Jack: She would have been. If I hadn't seen to it before I died that she would be able to move on with her life, to find true love with somebody else.

Shawn: Go, Max, go! Go! [Indistinct cheering]

Jennifer: Come on, Max! Come on, Max!

Philip: He's only got a quarter lap to go. He's gonna win this thing.

Jennifer: Go, Max, go!

Philip: Yeah, he wins! [Cheering]

Jennifer: I can hardly watch. It just makes my heart pound.

Belle: I know. I can't believe he took so many chances.

Philip: That's what you got to do to win.

Caroline: I still wish my son would choose another occupation full time. Every time the racing season starts, my heart starts racing.

Frankie: Don't worry about him. He's the best, obviously. Hey, you know what? I think it's time to start the grill and get the burgers going.

Abby: So, what makes the famous Deveraux Burgers so famous? Are you ever gonna tell me?

Jack: Sure, I'll tell you right now. They're famous because they're so amazingly delicious.

Abby: Well, yeah, but what makes them that way? What's the secret recipe?

Jack: Abigail, if I told you that, it wouldn't be secret.

Abby: Dad.

Jack: I mean it. I swore an oath a long, long time ago that I would not reveal the secret of the Deveraux Burgers on penalty of death. Your mother can't even get it out of me.

Abby: Well, what if I need it someday?

Jack: You're only gonna need it if I'm not around. And as it is, I'm not planning on going anywhere ever, ever again. At least for a very, very long time.

Jennifer: Abby, honey. Hi, sweetie. Do you think you could help Frankie with the burgers out on the grill?

Abby: Why? Because I'm the only one who knows dad's secret recipe? He gave that to me and only me when he knew he was gonna die.

Frankie: Well, Abby...I'm sure he left the recipe to you because he trusted you to carry on the tradition, so what do you say? You want to give me a hand?

Abby: No, I'm not going to.

Jennifer: Abigail, please.

Abby: Mom, what is wrong with you? Don't you even remember what today is? It's not just Memorial Day. It was your Anniversary. How could you just forget the day you married dad?

John: Come on, what is it? Why don't you want to go inside and reunite with your family and friends? They're gonna be thrilled to see you.

Marlena: I'm not sure.

John: Why would you say that?

Marlena: I wasn't gone very long, but...before I left, I wasn't myself. I wasn't there for my family. I wasn’t. I wasn't there for Belle like I should have been, especially when Claire was so ill and they thought she might die.

John: You were there.

Marlena: Not for our daughter. Not for Sami.

John: They will understand, believe me. Now, whatever happened or didn't happen, that wasn't your fault. They all know about the amnesia. They know about North and the manipulation with the drugs, so they can't blame you for your behavior.

Lexie: John's right. If anyone's to blame, it's me.

Dr. Butler: Get some rest, Jack. I promise you, things won't look so bleak once you're feeling better.

Jack: Wait a minute. What day is today?

Dr. Butler: Actually, it's Memorial Day.

Jack: Memorial Day. You wouldn't be able to get me a burger and beer, would you?

Dr. Butler: Sure. Just not today. Maybe tomorrow.

Jack: Ah, not the same.

Dr. Butler: Well, I can see you're a man who has fond memories of Memorial Day Barbecues.

Jack: Oh, yeah. People used to come from miles around for my famous Deveraux Burgers. We used to throw a big bash every year. You see...today also would have been my Wedding Anniversary.

Dr. Butler: It still is, Jack. You're still alive. You're still married.

Jennifer: How can you even say such a thing? How could you think that I could forget your father's and my anniversary?

Frankie: Actually, your mom's been very upset. She was in tears all night. She couldn't sleep.

Abby: And you would know because you share her bed.

Jennifer: Abigail! In case you haven't noticed, we have guests in our home.

Alice: Abigail, I want to tell you something.

Abby: What is it, Great Gram?

Alice: Your mother loved your father very much. You know that.. But she can't be expected to spend the rest of her life in mourning.

Maggie: Alice is right. Darling, all of us here have thought at one time or another that we've lost or thought we lost someone that's very dear to us. But we've grieved for them. We've missed them, and we always will. That's part of what this day is all about -- remembering the ones that we've loved and lost. And part of honoring their memory is honoring their wishes.

Jennifer: And one of your dad's wishes, Abby...was that I move on with my life and I find happiness again with Frankie.

Abby: I know that. I know it's what dad wanted. It's just so hard 'cause I miss him, especially with it being your anniversary and all. I'm sorry.

Jennifer: It's okay.

Frankie: Hey, Ma, you want to give me a hand with the Brady Burgers? They're almost as good as Jack's.

Caroline: Well, Roman likes them. Sure, I'll do what I can.

Abby: No offense, Mrs. Brady, but no hamburger in the world can compare to my dad's. I'll help Frankie. It's what dad would have wanted.

Jennifer: Yeah, it is.

Abby: Don't even think about stealing his recipe.

Frankie: I wouldn't dream of it. [Laughs]

Abby: All right, let's get started.

Frankie: Yeah. Wish me luck.

Jennifer: No, you'll be fine. Oh, okay tell me, Gram...are all teenagers this difficult?

Alice: Are you forgetting? Dear, Tom and I raised you.

Jennifer: [Chuckles] Yes.

Alice: Compared to you, at her age, Abby is an absolute angel..

Jennifer: Yes, well...yeah.

Marlena: Lexie, why would you say you're to blame for what Alex did to me? You couldn't possibly be at fault.

Lexie: I'm the one who recommended him. I contacted him and brought him right back to Salem, right back into your life.

John: You didn't know the man was a lunatic. And rather than trying to help Marlena, he ended up being a threat to her.

Abe: And to you...which reminds me. The charges pending against you in connection with Lois Banks' death have been dismissed.

John: I'm glad to hear that. But I'm really glad that Alex North won't be around to hurt anybody else.

Alex: You are leaving now, even if I have to physically eject you.

Lexie: I'll be back to check on her again in the morning.

Alex: Oh, no, that won't be necessary. Your services are no longer required.

Lexie: That's up to Marlena.

Alex: No, that's up to me, and you will respect my wishes or have you forgotten -- I know your nasty, little secret, and wouldn't it be a shame if that came up now, hmm? I mean, you cheating on such a fine man as your husband with that young, cocky --

Lexie: You son of --

Alex: I would not do that if I were you.

Lexie: I hate to say it, but I'm glad that monster is dead. He is dead, isn't he?

John: Oh, yeah, he's dead.

Abe: Do you know that for a fact? I've been in touch with the Morgan Island Police Chief, and they still haven't found the body.

Marlena: Oh, my gosh. Is it possible he's not dead? Is it possible? He'll just come after us all over again.

Chelsea: So, what exactly happened when you saw Hope and Patrick together?

Billie: Chelsea, that's enough questioning for now. Why don't you go on to the barbecue, okay?

Chelsea: What about you guys? Aren't you coming?

Billie: Uh, I don't think your dad's really in the mood for a party right now. But you go ahead, and I will meet you there later. And remember what we talked about.

Chelsea: Oh, don't worry about me. I will be fine. [Coughs]

Bo: All right, what happened with her while I was away?

Billie: Oh, she was just, you know, acting up a little bit, but it's okay. It's not important. Tell me what happened on the island.

Bo: Your buddy Lockhart turned out to be some kind of freakin' hero...again. Even John was backing him up.

Billie: John? Wait a minute. What does John have to do with any of this?

Bo: Oh, that's a pretty long story.

Billie: We got time.

Bo: Alex North and Marlena were having their honeymoon on the island. Alex was drugging her. John showed up to save her.

Billie: And how did Patrick turn out to be a hero?

Bo: Well, presumably, he was working with the island police and somehow helped capture North.

Billie: But you don't believe that.

Bo: I'd never trust that son of a bitch. Good thing is, is that Marlena's got her memory back and she and John are together again.

Billie: That's great. That's fantastic. See, at least somebody got a happy ending, right?

Bo: Oh, yeah. They got some stuff to work out, I'm sure, but they are together, unlike Hope and me. According to her, we're finished.

Hope: You're hoping you'll be pregnant by tomorrow. I-I-I-I don't understand. I missed something.

Bonnie: Let me explain.

Mimi: Mother.

Bonnie: Betsy Ross to you.

Mimi: What are you doing?

Bonnie: Look, I hope you don't mind that Max and me just drop by like that, but when Mimi told me that she and Shawn were coming over to welcome you home, I just had to do likewise. After all, we're family now.

Hope: Right, right. Bonnie, thank you.

Bonnie: Aw, you're welcome. So, how does it feel to know that your son's gonna be a daddy? Oh, my God, speaking of sons. Patrick! My handsome boy! Oh, honey! When the heck did you get back? What are you doing here? Why didn't you call me?

Patrick: Mom, it's a long story. We'll talk about it later, okay?

Hope: Bonnie, excuse me. I'm just still trying to find out what exactly is going on here.

Shawn D.: Well, we've been trying to do in vitro fertilization. It turns out it worked. We now have a pre-embryo that's getting implanted tomorrow.

Bonnie: So, it took?

Mimi: Yeah. Yeah, it took!

Hope: That is the best news I have heard in an awfully, awfully long time. I am so happy for both of you.

Shawn D.: Well, we're pretty happy ourselves.

Hope: What made you consider in vitro in the first place?

Shawn D.: It's actually an interesting story. We were on our honeymoon -- well, it wasn't much of one -- up at the Green Mountain Lodge, and we met the bartender.

Hope: Bartender?

Mimi: Yeah, she overheard us talking and then she shared her experience, and it got us thinking, and we called Lexie right away and made an appointment.

Shawn D.: Turns out that we're excellent candidates.

Mimi: Yeah, well -- which I would have known if I had gone to any of my follow-up appointments when I first found out that I couldn't get pregnant.

Bonnie: Okay, baby, let's have it.

Patrick: Have what?

Bonnie: What is with you and Hope? You went after her, didn't you? You tracked her down like I told you to.

Patrick: No, I did not go after Hope. The whole thing was a huge coincidence. She ended up in my bungalow on Morgan Island because the rental agency accidentally --

Bonnie: Hold the phone. You have a bungalow on Morgan Island? Why don't I know this? They have a big casino there, don't they?

Patrick: Yeah, but that's not why Hope went. She needed some time to get alone, be by herself, get away from everything that happened here.

Bonnie: So I'm guessing you helped her forget her troubles?

Patrick: Mom --

Bonnie: Let's see -- an unhappy, soon-to-be divorcÉe on a tropical island paradise with a sweet, sensitive, hunky single guy. Don't tell me you didn't take advantage of that opportunity. Your own little private area.

John: Don't worry. Alex North will not be coming back. No way in hell anybody could have survived that fall. His body probably just washed out to sea, and right about now, he's giving some poor shark indigestion.

Marlena: Oh, John.

John: That's what he deserves. Alex, not the shark.

Lexie: [Laughing] John.

Marlena: You're so bad.

John: Now, let's say we go inside. Everyone's gonna be real excited to see you, the real you. In fact, they've missed you almost as much as I have.

Lexie: John's right, Marlena. We've all missed you.

Marlena: Okay. Okay, okay. Let's go.

John: It's gonna be all right. You'll see.

Marlena: Uh-huh.

[Door opens]

Belle: Mom. Hey. Oh, my gosh, you're back.

Marlena: How are you?

Belle: Well, I'm fine, but, um, what's going on? I thought you were on your honeymoon. Why are you here with dad? Where's Alex?

Marlena: He -- he --

John: He's no longer a problem. Your mother's got her memory back. She's home with us for good.

Belle: Mom?

Marlena: It's true. It's true. It's me. I missed you so much.

Belle: I've missed you, too. This is great.

Philip: Someone just woke up from -- oh, my. Look who's here.

Belle: Oh, there's someone that I want to introduce you to, even though you've -- well, you've met her before, but not when you were...

Marlena: Myself.

Belle: Right. So, this is our daughter, Claire.

Marlena: Oh, my goodness. May I -- may I...

Belle: Of course.

Marlena: Oh. Oh.

Claire: [Fusses]

Marlena: Oh, my goodness. Oh, my goodness. I feel like I'm seeing her for the first time.

John: She's beautiful, just like you and her mom.

Claire: Ma ma ma ma.

John: I need a beer.

Philip: You and me both.

Marlena: I'm sorry that I wasn't there for you when she was so sick.

Belle: Mom, it's fine. Claire's okay now, and so are you, and that's all that matters.

Marlena: And what about you? Are you happy?

Belle: Me? Yes, I am so happy. And Shawn and Mimi are happy, too, and they're trying to have their own baby through in vitro fertilization.

Marlena: Oh! Well, good. Nothing brings two people closer together than sharing a child.

Belle: I know. That's exactly how it is between Philip and me.. Claire has brought us so much closer together.

Marlena: It's really okay?

Belle: Everything's wonderful, especially now that you're back.

Jennifer: John, this is such incredible news about Marlena. I still can't get over it.

John: Neither can I. Doesn't seem real, does it?

Jennifer: No. How did all this happen?

John: I'll fill you in later. Right now, I want Marlena to forget about the nightmare and just enjoy being back with her family and friends.

Jennifer: I understand. Listen, Frankie was just about to put the burgers on. Can I get anyone something to drink? [Doorbell rings] I wonder who that could be.

Abby: I'll get it.

Jennifer: Thank you, honey.

Abby: Hey, Chelse. I thought you weren't coming. I love your hair.

Chelsea: Oh, why, thank you. Um, I wasn't going to, but I actually suddenly felt like I was in a party mood.

Abby: Because of Max? I heard he won the race.

Chelsea: No, actually, because my dad just got back from Morgan Island. Things didn't actually go over so well with him and Hope. They're still getting a divorce, which means he's still gonna be on my side, and the best part is that Hope didn't even come back with him, so she's not gonna be there to testify against me.

Abby: Are you sure?

Chelsea: I'm positive. So, so far, everything is going perfectly, so let's just try to have a good time today. Max is on his way home, and you can call Josh, and the four of us can go hang out or something.

Frankie: I don't think that's such a good idea. I mean, Chelsea, you remember what we talked about? You need to keep a low profile, curtail the partying.

Jennifer: That goes same for you, Abigail.

Abby: Mom, I'm not on trial.

Jennifer: Well, I don't care. The pictures of you and Josh on the computer were just as bad.

Abby: We were just kissing.

Jennifer: It looked like you were doing more than that. Can you imagine if your father would have seen those pictures of you?

Abby: Well, he didn't, and he obviously never will. And for the future, I'd appreciate it if you didn't use dad's memories to try and manipulate me into staying in your house and having no life.

Dr. Butler: Well, with any luck, Jack, by Fourth of July, you're gonna be back home with the family, manning the grill like you always have. Now, please, get some rest. You need it.

Frankie: Hey, Jack.

Jack: Oh, Frankie.

Frankie: What do you say?

Jack: Oh, that sounds great. Yeah, all right. Thank you. Listen, thank you for hanging around here today.

Frankie: No problem. Jack.

Jack: What?

Frankie: Your hand. Your hand, Jack.

Jack: That's weird. I thought I smelled something burning.

Frankie: You didn't feel that?

Jack: That's how it all started. Next thing I knew, I was dying, pushing Jennifer and Frankie back together again. Now, what if she has fallen in love with him? What right do I have to pop in there and...just tell him to go away? Can I really do that to Jennifer?

Patrick: Mom, stop, okay? I wasn't there to take advantage of any opportunity. Hope's my friend. I did everything I could to try to get her to go back to Bo and work things out.

Bonnie: What are you, crazy? What if she'd taken your advice? She obviously didn't, did she?

Patrick: No.

Bonnie: Well, thank God. Because you became more than just her friend, right? Something happened.

Patrick: Mom, lower your voice.

Bonnie: I will if you just tell me the truth.

Patrick: All right, fine. Yeah, something happened.

Bonnie: [Laughs]

Patrick: But not the way you think.

Bonnie: I knew it. Oh, honey. I'm so happy for you. Oh, how perfect is this? Mimi gets hitched to a Brady-Horton with Kiriakis dough. And meanwhile, you hook yourself up with yet another Horton due to come into big bucks. This is like a dream come true.

Patrick: Mom, I told you. It's not like that. Besides, Hope and Bo will probably work things out.

Bonnie: Then it's your job to make sure that doesn't happen.

Hope: Anyway, I asked Jennifer to give all of Zack's things to the Horton Foundation.

Shawn D.: That's nice, Mom. It's gonna go to a family who really needs it.

Hope: Yeah, you're right.

Bonnie: Okay, kids. We better get a move on, get over to Jennifer and Frankie's before all those burgers get scarfed up.

Hope: Uh, yeah. Well, you know what? Why don't all of you go? I'm just not really up for a party right now.

Shawn D.: Mother.

Hope: Mother?

Shawn D.: Gran's going to be there, Aunt Maggie, Uncle Mickey.. I know Jen would love to see you, and I think it would be good if you went out and saw them.

Hope: Okay, maybe you're right. But just for a little while.

Bonnie: Great! Great! Let's go, then. Come on, you, too, Patrick. Uncle Sam, we need you to go. Come on, baby. Come on.

Billie: Do you really believe that? Do you really believe that there is absolutely no chance of you and Hope working this out?

Bo: Apparently, I didn't tell her what she needed to know when she needed to know.

Billie: What do you mean?

Bo: She found out that Chelsea's trial date had been moved up, and then she realized I didn't tell her that right away. So she took that as me taking Chelsea's side against her. You know, I tried to tell her that we had much more important things to talk about, but it didn't matter. She went ballistic, and that's why I didn't fly home with her on John's jet.

Billie: What? She's here in Salem?

Bo: She came home today.

Billie: When you said that she didn't fly home with you, I thought that maybe she was still on the island.

Bo: No, no. She's here...and just itching to testify at Chelsea's trial.

Jack: I do want to live. [Sighs] I hope that I'm cured. But as much as I love Jennifer... can I really...ask her or expect her to forget about Frankie after everything I did to push them together?

[Sighs] She still thinks I'm dead. Maybe it is better if I stay that way.

Jennifer: Abigail, that is not true. I am not using your father to manipulate you. I am asking you to ask yourself, what would your father want from you? What would he expect from his only daughter?

Abby: He'd want me to be happy, Mom.

Frankie: He'd want your mother to be happy, too, Abby.

Maggie: Well, J.J. just woke up, so I'm gonna take Claire upstairs to play together.

Belle: Okay, bye, sweetie. I'll come check on you later.

Marlena: Have so much fun.

Maggie: Bye-bye.

Marlena: [Laughs]

John: Hey, marine.

Philip: Yo.

John: I'm glad you're here.

Philip: I'm in trouble. What's up?

John: I want to thank you.

Philip: You want to thank me for what?

John: I want to thank you for taking care of my daughter. I know, she's all grown up, but I still worry about her, especially since I haven't been around here much lately. Bottom line is, I felt like she was in really good hands. Obviously, you are making her very happy..

Philip: You don't have to thank me, John. Plus I know she would do the same thing for me. As far as you not being around, we understand. I'm just glad you two are back together -- you and Marlena. You are together, right?

John: Well, I hope so, Philip. I hope so.

Belle: I cannot tell you how excited I am that you and dad are back together. I knew you were gonna remember someday how much you loved him.

Marlena: Yeah.

Belle: Mom... is something wrong?

Marlena: Um...I remembered what caused my amnesia.

Belle: Right, you fell down the stairs.

Marlena: I lost a baby...a baby that was fathered by Roman, not by your dad.

Belle: What are you saying?

Marlena: When I realized how complicated my past was, I begin to see how complicated my future with John is going to be.

Billie: Bo, isn't there any way that you can talk Hope out of testifying against Chelsea?

Bo: No, she hasn't softened one bit. She's determined to put Chelsea in prison. You know, I hope the two of them don't run into each other. God knows what would happen.

Billie: Bo, Chelsea just went to Jennifer's house for her barbecue.

Bo: Oh, man. Hope's gonna be there.

Billie: Of course she will. Hurry up, I'm driving.

Chelsea: Abby, please do not tell me you're gonna let your mom spoil our fun. She and Frankie worry way too much.

Abby: You're telling me. You know what? We're gonna get out of here the first chance we get. I'll be right back.

Chelsea: Okay. Doorbell rings] Oh, that's probably Max.

Mimi: Baby, it's not meant to be.

Shawn D.: I don't understand.

Mimi: After what I've done, I don't see how God could bless us with a child.

E.J.: I'm E.J.

Sami: I'm Sami.

Frankie: Hope will show Bo the e-mail, and then they're gonna trace everything back to you.

Hope: How can you ever think we could get back together again, especially after the e-mail you sent me?

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