Days of Our Lives Transcript Wednesday 3/21/07 - Canada; Thursday 3/22/07 - U.S.A.

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Belle: A person-to-person call to Dr. Marlena Evans.

Shawn D.: What are you doing?

Belle: Shawn, I was --

Shawn D.: Belle, we agreed. No phone calls home. You're gonna get us caught.

Billie: Chelsea.

Chelsea: Don't worry. I'll be out of here soon. I just came to grab a few things.

Billie: Can we discuss this?

Chelsea: I'm borrowing your jean jacket. Abby still has mine.

Billie: Listen, I really --

Chelsea: I left you the hair dryer, though. Sami said I could borrow hers.

Billie: Just stay.

Chelsea: Oh, my God.

Billie: Oh. No, no, no, no, no. It's just a little minor car accident. It's no big deal, really.

Chelsea: What? What happened?

Billie: Steve escaped from the hospital, and he came here.

Chelsea: No way.

Billie: And he was desperate to get across the State line. He took me with him.

Chelsea: So you helped him.

Billie: I had no other choice. I tried to stall for time, but when he found out what I was doing, he just grabbed the steering wheel, and we went off the ditch, and it was no big deal. I was wearing my seat belt, thank God.

Chelsea: So you're gonna be okay, then.

Billie: Yeah, fine. Doctor says it's just a little bump. I just -- I feel a little strange.

Chelsea: Mom!

Billie: It's okay. I'm okay. I'm okay.

Roman: EMT’s on their way.

Kayla: Thanks, Roman.

Roman: I talked to Marlena. She took Billie into the hospital. Doctor said she had a mild concussion. Could have been a lot worse.

Kayla: This shouldn't have happened in the first place.

Roman: Hey. You're gonna be okay.

Kayla: Yeah. Look at him. At least when he's sleeping, I can pretend that he's the same Steve.

Roman: I am so sorry about this, Kayla.

Kayla: You know, he could have got himself killed tonight, and Billie, too.

Roman: Yeah. Somebody was watching over him.

Kayla: This whole thing has gotten completely out of hand. I don't even know what to do anymore. I have never felt so frustrated and helpless. What's going on with you? What's that look?

Roman: There's no easy way to say this.

Kayla: What is it? Now you're scaring me.

Roman: I talked to the DA. The judge wants Steve behind bars tonight.

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

Kayla: This is crazy. They want him here tonight.

Roman: Yeah. First they're gonna take him to University Hospital. They'll check him out. Assuming he's okay physically, the next stop will be county jail.

Kayla: There must be something that we can do, Roman.

Roman: Look, Kayla, Bo and I have bent over backwards. We've done everything we can to try and help Steve, but it's out of our hands now.

Kayla: This is insane. What he needs is help, not being stuck in some 8x10 cell.

Roman: The judge doesn't see it that way. And, look, I'm not saying I agree with him, but I'm not surprised. Steve's had all kinds of chances to make things right, but every time, he's found some way to blow it. Kayla, come on. You've got to admit it. You didn't really think they were gonna give him another chance, did you?

Kayla: He is sick. He doesn't know what he's doing.

Roman: We know that, but Steve has caused so much trouble for so many people that, that excuse just doesn't --

Kayla: It's not an excuse! My husband was tortured and brainwashed by the DiMeras. They are the cause for everything that he's doing.

Roman: How do we prove that? Steve's not gonna roll over on them. E.J. sure as hell's not gonna turn himself in.

Kayla: So what's your answer, that we do nothing? That's it?

Roman: Hey, I'm on your side here, okay?

Kayla: Ugh!

Roman: All right, Kayla, I'll tell you what. This is a long shot, but I can make another appeal to the judge. Maybe we'll get lucky.

Kayla: Maybe. Or you know what? Maybe we should talk to Dr. Kraft. If she requests that Steve be brought to the State Hospital, well, that would be better, right?

[ Knock on door]

Roman: Hey, guys, thanks for getting here so quickly. Patient is a prisoner headed for county lockup, but first you're gonna take him to University Hospital.

Kayla: No. He's going to the State Hospital.

Belle: Come here. What is wrong with you?

Shawn D.: No phone calls. What part of that didn't you understand?

Belle: Keep your voice down.

Shawn D.: If you listened --

Belle: Just let me hear it. Let me hear what a big, huge, gigantic mistake I made, and that if you hadn't come in here to save the day, that Philip would be on the next plane to Tinda Lao.

Shawn D.: How many times do we have to go over this? Under no circumstances do you call your mom, my mom, or anybody else's mom.

Belle: Don't talk to me like a child.

Shawn D.: Then stop acting like one.

Gabby: This is all my fault, guys.

Shawn D.: Gabby, no.

Gabby: Don't blame Belle. I'm the one who told her she could use the phone. I really didn't think it was that big of a deal.

Shawn D.: You didn't know better. She did.

Belle: Here we go again.

Gabby: Okay, okay. You guys obviously have some stuff you need to work through. Maybe I should take Claire, you know, get her some ice cream or something. That way you two can talk it out. You like ice cream, Claire? We'll be right in there. Hey, if you're not cool with this, it's okay. I'm not pushing. I just figure you need some time alone, right?

Shawn D.: You want some ice cream, Claire bear, huh? Want some ice cream? Would you like that?

Belle: Not too much, though.

Gabby: Gotcha. Hi, pretty. Yeah? Go get ice cream.

Shawn D.: Why did you go behind my back?

Belle: Just because, okay?

Shawn D.: Why did you do it, Belle? Look at me.

Belle: Because I miss her! I miss my mother, and I knew you wouldn't understand that.

Billie: I'm okay.

Chelsea: You didn't drive like this, right? You could have called me, you know. I don't know if I would have answered, but you could have tried.

Billie: Thanks. Marlena took me to the ER, and she just dropped me off here.

Billie: You know what? It really doesn't matter. What have we got in the medicine cabinet.

Chelsea: Okay. But maybe you don't want to mix the two, so what did they give you at the hospital?

Billie: I don't remember.

Chelsea: What doctor did you see?

Billie: Landers. Yeah.

Chelsea: Okay. Um I'm just gonna try to get him on the phone.

Billie: Thank you. Thanks.

Chelsea: "I feel like I've lost the only person who ever cared about me. And I want so much to forgive her, but I can't. I hate my mom for what she did to me."

Roman: University Hospital.

Kayla: Give us one second, please.

Roman: All right, hang on. You're not gonna change my mind on this.

Kayla: Come on, Roman. Let me just talk to Dr. Kraft one more time, you know, colleague to colleague. Let me convince her that he's not a common criminal. Come on, I am begging you.

Roman: Let me get this straight, okay? Is this the same Dr. Kraft that filed a report that said Steve was violent and belligerent? Kayla, I know you don't want to hear this, but if there was any way they thought they could help Steve, they would have taken steps to keep him there.

Kayla: No, because they don't know him. To them, he's just another head case that's out of control. If they really knew him, what kind of man he is, devoted family man and friend, I mean, that would make a difference, right?

Roman: You're not gonna give up on this, are you?

Kayla: Mnh-mnh.

Roman: All right, guys, change of plans. You will take him to State Hospital. Kayla, I hope he doesn't screw this up again because if he does, this one is on my back.

Kayla: I love you, Roman. Thank you. Thank you so much.

Chelsea: Yes, I'll hold. They have me on hold. You should hear the music they're playing. It's straight from the '80s, but it sounds like it's been put through a blender. You want cauliflower or broccoli?

Billie: I'm not hungry, thanks.

Chelsea: It's, um, not for your stomach. It's for your head. We're all out of ice packs. Here. Yes, hi. I'm still here. Dr. Landers, please. Um, yeah, could you just let him know... "I haven't been this scared since the whole Zack thing. I'm scared that my dad hates me. Why else would he blame me for setting that fire? I told him the truth about what happened that night at the house, but I could tell that he didn't believe me. So I'll get blamed for that, too. And I'm real scared that I'm gonna flunk out of school, that I'll let everybody down, not that anyone really thought I was serious about it, anyway, except for maybe Nick.. Nick. Are you gonna be the only guy that ever says he loves me? Pretty sad, huh? I never saw it coming. I never saw any of this coming. I wish I could talk to my mom about this stuff, but I can't. I can't trust her." Um, yeah. Yes, I will. Thank you. Bye. Well, he said, um, aspirin's best.

Billie: Thanks, honey.

Chelsea: Yeah. I, uh, guess I'm out of here.

Billie: Hey, why don't you stay a while and keep me company? We can talk.

Chelsea: Um, about what, your concussion?

Billie: Chelsea, come on. I want to fix this. Please don't go.

Shawn D.: Belle, I know you miss your mom. I miss my parents, too. But do you really think you would be happier back at home with Philip halfway across the world with our little girl?

Belle: No, I don't. You were right. We had to run away. But, Shawn, we got what we wanted. We beat Philip. We won. Phil probably thinks we're dead somewhere, and he's probably let go of all of this by now.

Shawn D.: Because we shredded up a life raft to throw him off our path? This is Philip we're talking about here. The guy got his face blown off, and he still made it back in time to take our little girl from us. He found us in Toronto. He followed us onto the cruise ship. He is never gonna give up, Belle. I can't believe that you would be that naive.

Belle: I cannot live like this! I cannot do it! And it's not fair to me or to Claire or our friends and our family.

Shawn D.: Belle, listen. Listen to me. You've got to forget about them. You got to forget about Salem. This is our life now. And you damn well -- you better get used to it.

Belle: I hate this.

Shawn D.: I know. So do I.

Belle: You and Claire a -- are all I've got, and I don't want to fight with you.

Shawn D.: Neither do I, Belle.

Belle: Okay, so at least we agree on something.

Shawn D.: That's a start, I guess.

Belle: So, does that mean that you might be willing to make some compromises?

Shawn D.: Like what?

Belle: Well, for starters, you can stop ordering me around.

Shawn D.: I don't order you around. I -- okay. All right, I'll work on it.

Belle: Okay. And my mom. I don't care how we do it, but I need to get in touch with her.

Billie: So, will you stay, just for a few minutes?

Chelsea: I don't know.

Billie: Chelsea, I just want to spend some time with you.

Chelsea: Okay, but this, um, doesn't mean anything.

Billie: Okay, I got you. I will make some hot chocolate. I don't think we have any marshmallows, but --

Chelsea: Mom, you don't have to bribe me.

Billie: God. Is it that obvious?

Chelsea: Um, to be honest, I've kind of wanted to talk to you, too.

Billie: Really?

Chelsea: Here, sit down. Um... I was hanging out with Sami earlier, and she told me that it's not worth it to hold a grudge.

Billie: I think that's really good advice.

Chelsea: So, you should know that this is really hard for me because you did some really crappy things.

Billie: I am not making excuses for any of it.

Chelsea: And I'm not just talking about Nick. It's more than that. Um... I felt embarrassed and humiliated, like -- like I'd been dropkicked in the gut. And I don't know. Maybe part of me deserves it for being so --

Billie: No, don't talk like that.

Chelsea: But it's the truth. I had Nick wrapped around my finger. I was in total control. And then, bam, it just blew up in my face.

Billie: You know what? You can't blame yourself, okay?

Chelsea: Do you know what it feels like? It feels like waking up and finding out that you're not really an adult. You're just, um, a stupid, clueless kid who was just pretending. And now everybody's laughing at you.

Billie: No, baby. Nobody -- nobody is laughing at you.

Chelsea: I got to go.

Billie: Please, Chelsea, wait. I love you. [Voice breaking] I love you. And if you would just -- just give me the chance to be your mom again, I promise I won't let you down. If you want to talk about Nick or you want to talk about what you're going through with your dad, or what's happening in school...

Chelsea: School. What do you mean? How did you know about that? I haven't even told Abby.

Billie: Moms just know these things.

Billie: Listen. I'm not asking forgiveness. I am just asking for a second chance. So what do you say? Will you -- will you give me a shot?

Chelsea: I'm sorry, but I can't.

Dr. Kraft: I'm sorry, Dr. Johnson, but we cannot possibly check your husband back in here.

Kayla: They are going to send him to prison. You are my last hope.

Dr. Kraft: He endangered our staff, our patients. The man had his chance. We did the best we could, but I'm afraid we can no longer help him.

Kayla: I can't believe this. I can't believe you are denying him care because, what, he's too sick, he's not sick enough? I mean, what kind of system is this?

Dr. Kraft: We tried. But when we have a patient like Steve with a history of violence, we have to take certain precautions. And when those precautions prove ineffective, we have to look at our options.

Kayla: So you're just gonna punish a sick man for acting sick? You are supposed to help him.

Dr. Kraft: You're a physician, Dr. Johnson, so you tell me. How do you help a patient who refuses to be helped?

We will return for the second half of "Days of our Lives" in just a moment.

Chelsea: I thought you hated me.

Billie: What? Why would I hate you? You're my daughter.

Chelsea: I almost wish that you hated me. It would make this whole thing a lot easier.

Billie: Easier?

Chelsea: Well, if you hated me, then it might help explain why you...slept with Nick. I just -- I-I don't get it. Like, if you loved me, why would you do something that you knew would hurt me?

Billie: Baby, I never meant to hurt --

Chelsea: Just let me finish. Um... it's like you're these two totally different people. On the one hand, there's my mom. Mom is great. She, um, she's always there for me when I need her. She stands up for me no matter what stupid mistakes I make, and she's someone I can count on. But then there's Billie. And, um, Billie is this, uh, weak, selfish drunk who did, did the wrong things. And I want mom. I do. But if Billie is part of the picture, then I can't do it. So...

Roman: Uh... Chelsea. Uh... you all right?

Chelsea: Yeah. I'm fine.

Roman: Are you -- are you going somewhere?

Chelsea: Um, yeah, actually. I'm staying with Lucas and Sami for a few days.

Billie: Roman.

Roman: Hey, Billie, uh, I'm sorry if I caught you guys at a bad time.

Billie: No, it's okay. What's going on?

Roman: I just stopped by to see how you were doing.

Billie: Other than a splitting headache, I'm fine. How's Steve?

Roman: Well, that kind of remains to be seen.

Chelsea: Okay, well, I'm gonna --

Roman: Uh, Chelsea, actually, I stopped by to talk to you, too. So, uh, if you wouldn't mind hanging out for a while, I'd appreciate it. We got some new information on the fire at your dad's house, and he asked me to talk to you about it.

Belle: A quick "hi, bye." That's all I need.

Shawn D.: I'm sorry, Belle. I really don't think that --

Belle: What about our compromise? You got to talk to your dad that day.

Shawn D.: Oh, yeah, Philip will never give up until he finds out what happened to us, Belle, so that means that Victor and Philip are gonna have everyone's phone tapped.

Belle: What about Roman?

Shawn D.: What about him?

Belle: We can call the police station. Come on, it doesn't get any safer than that. We'll give him the number here, he can give it to my mom, and she can call me from a phone that can't be traced. There. Problem solved.

Shawn D.: He's the police commissioner, Belle. I don't want to put him in the middle of this.

Belle: If he has a problem, all he has to do is say no. Can't we at least try?

Kayla: I have never given up on a patient. Never. If they resist help, you find a way to get through to them. No matter what. You don't cross him off your list because you think that they're a lost cause.

Dr. Kraft: Mr. Johnson was violent and aggressive from the moment he was checked in here. Now, you should know that better than anyone. We don't normally have hostage situations here.

Kayla: That was not Steve.

Dr. Kraft: I'm sorry. I don't mean to be unsympathetic, but... your husband's a liability. And when he puts our patients at risk, that's where we have to draw the line.

Kayla: Then up his meds. He'll be better.

Dr. Kraft: Let me show you something. When Steve's room was cleaned, these were found in the air vent. He has not taken a single pill, which brings me to my original question. How are we supposed to help your husband when, clearly, he won't let us?

Kayla: I know you're frustrated with him. So am I. But this aggressive, violent man that you're talking about, that is not my husband. He is very sick. And if you knew him like I do, you know that he's worth fighting for, no matter what.

Kayla: Listen, I know that this is just another case for you, but this is my husband, and I cannot let him down. Listen, a couple of months ago, I was very sick. I was in the hospital. They didn't think I was gonna make it. And Steve stayed by my side every second. He held me, and he kept telling me that I was gonna be okay. His love and commitment to me saved me, and now it's my turn to save him.

Dr. Kraft: Mrs. Johnson --

Kayla: No, please, would you just let me finish. This is gonna sound totally crazy to you, and it would to me, too, if I hadn't gone through it myself. But 16 years ago, I lost my husband. I thought he was dead. I even buried him. And to this day, I still don't even know what happened. All I know is that a huge part of me died, too. And I had to go forward. I had this daughter to raise. But it was so hard. And then last summer, just like that, he came back. There were a lot of unanswered questions, and there still are, but just one look in his eyes, and that part of me that was missing came back. And all this tragedy and all this time apart, it didn't matter. It was like we had never been away from each other.

Dr. Kraft: I had no idea.

Kayla: So, you see, right now, we're just trying to make up for lost time. Those 16 years, we were cheated out of Christmases and Anniversaries and the joy of watching our daughter grow up. I cannot tell you how many lonely nights I had just trying to remember his touch.

Shawn D.: Okay. Compromise.

Belle: That means you'll do it?

Shawn D.: No, that means we're gonna do something like this. Instead of calling, we're gonna send letters, confidential letters addressed to the Salem Police Department.

Belle: Snail mail? We'll be lucky if it gets there by the Fourth of July. Why not just throw a message in a bottle?

Shawn D.: Come on, Belle. Gabby said there's a boat that comes by here twice a week and picks up mail. What do you say?

Belle: Okay. I mean, what do we got to lose?

Shawn D.: You want to go first?

Belle: Yeah, sure.

Shawn D.: I know this isn't exactly what you wanted, but it's the safest way.

Belle: Maybe I can write my mom a note and tell her how Claire's doing.

Shawn D.: There's got to be some paper and some pen around here. I think -- there we go. Nice. What else are you gonna tell her?

Belle: Well, for starters, how much I love her.

Roman: So, we are still investigating the source of the fire, and, so, Chelsea... we were just hoping maybe you could help us out.

Chelsea: Because you guys still think I'm the pyro that did it.

Roman: I did not say that at all.

Chelsea: Look, I already told you and my dad. I didn't even know about the fire until he told me.

Roman: Okay, so you were at his house last night. Is that right? Well?

Chelsea: Yeah, I went over there. My mom and I got into a really big fight, and I just wanted someone to talk to.

Roman: All right, so you went to his house. Did you go inside?

Chelsea: No. I didn't see his car out front. I was gonna wait around for him, but I didn't want to bother Hope and the baby if they were asleep, so...

Roman: Okay, so then you left?

Billie: That's enough, Roman.

Chelsea: Hey, I have nothing to hide.

Roman: I'm sure you don't. So what happened next?

Chelsea: Well, I wrote my dad a note, explaining why I was planning on leaving town. I slipped it under the door. I turned around, and I walked away. That's it. End of story.

Roman: Well, you know what? We never found a note.

Chelsea: Maybe it got burned in the fire.

Roman: Well, that's a problem because, you see, the fire never did reach the front door. So if that's where you left the note...

Billie: All right, Roman, that's enough. She said that she left a note at Bo's house. So I suggest you go back to his house and look for it.

Roman: Billie, we have been all over that house. Bo and Hope have, too. And we didn't find a note.

Chelsea: So, what, that automatically means that I'm lying? Look, Roman, I put the note under the door.

Roman: Abby Deveraux says you met her at the Penthouse Grill last night.

Chelsea: You talked to Abby? I don't believe this. You guys really do think that I did this.

Roman: Just answer me.

Chelsea: What difference does it make?

Roman: She says you were looking to pick up some quick cash.

Chelsea: Yeah, for bus fare. Like I told you, I got into a fight with my mom, and I just wanted to leave town.

Roman: Okay, that makes perfect sense, then, that you would go over to your dad's house, try to hit him up for a couple bucks.

Chelsea: No, I told you. I went there to talk to him.

Billie: Roman, what are you getting at?

Roman: Well, it turns out that some of Hope's jewelry is missing.

Billie: Oh, come on.

Roman: And we think that whoever started that fire went through her jewelry box.

Chelsea: So it's not enough that you're accusing me of arson, now you're accusing me of lifting her jewelry?

Roman: I am not accusing you.

Chelsea: No one believes me!

Billie: No more questions. No more questions.

Chelsea: I'm being set up. I'm being set up!

Billie: No, stop it. Don't say another word until we get a lawyer. I want you to get out of here right now.

Roman: Billie, I am very sorry about this. I really am.

Billie: You know what? You should be sorry. You come into my apartment and accuse my daughter of something I know she didn't do. Get out. Now.

Roman: Okay. I'll tell you what. I will talk to Bo. We'll arrange a time for Chelsea to come down and give us a formal statement.

Billie: Fine.

Roman: Billie, I really do wish we could have kept this inside the family and taken care of it inside the family.

Billie: We could have, Roman, if you and your brother had, had a little more faith in Chelsea.

Roman: Good night, Billie.

Billie: Do me a favor and tell Bo that he has no one to blame but himself. I am so sorry. Your Uncle Roman can be a -- hey, hey, come here. Come here. It's gonna be okay. All right? Come on. Come on. We're gonna get through this. You have a lot of people who love you... me, your Grandma Kate, Sami, and Lucas. You're not gonna go through this alone. I am not gonna let anything happen to you.

Belle: So, when do you think we'll hear back?

Shawn D.: Probably a couple of weeks, if you can handle that.

Gabby: You got two cookies.

Belle: Oh, Claire, look at you.

Gabby: Oh!

Shawn D.: Did you get any of that ice cream in your mouth?

Gabby: Oh, sorry about the mess.

Belle: How was she?

Gabby: An angel.

Belle: Thank you for watching her.

Gabby: So, did you guys make that call?

Shawn D.: We thought that it would be less risky to just send a letter.

Gabby: Oh.

Belle: Yeah, when do they pick up the mail around here?

Gabby: Tomorrow morning.

Shawn D.: That's great. Would you put a stamp on this, and would you put it in the mailbox? How much is postage?

Gabby: Oh, please, it's on me.

Belle: Oh, thanks, Gabby. All right, well, it is past Claire's bedtime. We should put her down. And you need to wash your face, little girl. Come here.

Shawn D.: Go to mama.

Gabby: Aw!

Belle: Oh, come on. Whee!

Shawn D.: So, um, do you need me for anything else?

Gabby: You are officially off the clock.

Shawn D.: Nice. Good night.

Gabby: Hey, Shawn, thank you for trusting me with your daughter. She's a real sweetheart.

Shawn D.: Thank you.

Gabby: And if you guys ever need a break, please give me a shout. I'd be more than happy to watch her for you guys.

Shawn D.: Awesome. Thank you.

Kayla: Dr. Kraft, please. You cannot send my husband to prison. [Door opens] Roman, oh, Roman, thank you for coming. This is Steve's doctor, Ella Kraft. This is my brother, Police Commissioner Roman Brady.

Roman: Nice to meet you.

Dr. Kraft: Commissioner.

Kayla: Did you talk to Marlena?

Roman: Yes, I did. She said that if Dr. Kraft is willing to file a friend-of-the-court petition on Steve's behalf, then she'll go to bat for him, too.

Kayla: Thank you. And thank Marlena for me. Dr. Kraft, please. I would not normally put you on the line like this, but we are both doctors. We both care about people. Please, give my husband a second chance.

Dr. Kraft: Look, there better not be any funny business this time because if he tries anything --

Kayla: No, there won't be. You will not regret this. Thank you so much.

Dr. Kraft: Don't get too excited just yet. I still have to clear this with the administrator.

Kayla: All right. It's gonna be good. I promise you. I swear. I swear to you.

Kayla: Okay, baby. Okay. We made it past the first hurdle, but it is gonna be a long fight. Listen to me. You have got to cooperate. I know this isn't gonna be easy, but you have got to do what they tell you to. That means no more acting out, no more hiding your meds. You need to show them that you want to get better. You're gonna have to be the model patient. You have a second chance now. Please don't blow it. I just want you well. Orderly.

[Knock on door]

Steve: Sweetness. You're a real pain in the ass. You know that?

[Door unlocks]

Chelsea: Okay, um, I should go. I have an early class.

Billie: Why don't you just stay here tonight? Sami and Lucas are probably already asleep, and wouldn't you feel more comfortable in your own bed?

Chelsea: I actually don't think it's a very good idea.

Billie: Hey, you know you'll always have a home here, right? Anytime you want to come back, the door's always open. Well, you still have your key, though, right?

Chelsea: Oh, I forgot my mp3 player. Got to have my music.

Billie: Are you sure you're gonna be okay?

Chelsea: Yeah. You can stop asking me that.

Billie: Well, listen, I don't want you losing any sleep tonight over what Uncle Roman said. We're gonna get you the best, best lawyers that money can buy.

Chelsea: You should probably just save your money.

Billie: Are you kidding me? You're my little girl. I'd give everything I have for you. You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna go down to the station when you make your statement to Bo because, then, maybe if Bo sees how much I believe in you, he'll give you another shot, you know?

Chelsea: Why not? It's worth a try, right? Thank you. Um... take care of that bump on your head.

Billie: Oh, thank you, God. Thank you for the chance to get my daughter back.

Shawn D.: Shh! Come on. Come on, little one! Look at you. Shoo! There you go. There you go. There you go.

Belle: Oh, yeah, I was gonna tell you about this.

Shawn D.: You deliberately went behind my back again.

Belle: You're overreacting. Nobody cares what kind of beds we have in here.

Shawn D.: I specifically asked you to do something, and you did the opposite.

Belle: Haven't we done enough fighting for one day?

Shawn D.: You made me a promise and you broke it, just to spite me.

Gabby: Hmm.

Belle: It isn't making love. I would just be another Willow to you.

Lucas: I was thinking about E.J., and there's really something I got to ask you.

Sami: You don't want to spoil the mood, but you're bringing up E.J.?

Steve: I'm warning you. You stay away from E.J. Wells.

Kayla: And would you listen to me if I said the same thing to you?

E.J.: If I wanted you dead, I'd have killed you already.

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