Y&R Transcript
Friday 7/25/03--Canada; Monday 7/28/03--USA
By
Eric
Proofread by Emma
Damon: Phyllis... I know that this whole thing was, uh, not good.
Phyllis: Right.
Damon: Go home and get some sleep. Tomorrow will be the day after today. Right?
Phyllis: Um, thank you. Thank you for everything. Thank you--thank you for bringing me here.
Phyllis: I... I have to go.
Damon: Well, let me drive you.
Phyllis: No, no, no. No, no, it's okay. I, um, I'll take a cab.
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Jack: I'm surprised you haven't left yet.
Phyllis: Why is that?
Jack: Well, you didn't say a word last night when you finally came home.
Phyllis: Thought you were asleep.
Jack: Well, you thought wrong.
Phyllis: Listen, I really don't want to talk to you, Jack, after the way you treated me on the phone.
Jack: I was in a meeting, Phyllis.
Phyllis: Whatever, Jack.
Jack: All right, you want me to tell you why I wasn't thrilled to hear your voice? I had just found out that Michael Baldwin had been hired as Victor's latest henchman. A little fact you forgot to mention to me. (Doorbell rings)
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Brad: Early bird catches the worm.
Damon: Come on in.
Brad: Thought I would have heard from you by now.
Damon: When you phoned last night, I was right in t----
Brad: You said you'd get back to me, I know. Anxious to hear the good word. What can I say?
Damon: We could have spoken at the office.
Brad: Bad idea. Walls have ears.
Damon: Jack.
Brad: Uh-huh. He was adamant about not pumping Phyllis for information about Newman, which means whatever you did get from the lady, you didn't hear it from her. You get my drift?
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Dru: More coffee, honey?
Neil: No, thanks. No. No, thanks.
Dru: All right.
Neil: You know what?
Dru: What?
Neil: Maybe I should go in there, wake her up.
Dru: Over my dead-- would you sit down? Leave her alone.
Neil: Look, I want to talk to her before I leave.
Dru: Talk to her or grill her, Neil?
Neil: I'm worried about our daughter, Dru. You saw her when she came home last night.
Dru: She was a little tired.
Neil: Yeah, in my opinion, she looked a little upset, too, and I think I know why.
Dru: Let me guess. Because of the boyfriend?
Neil: Oh, Dru, you know something? I bet that punk did something.
Dru: Why are you jumping to conclusions? First of all, 24 hours ago, you didn't even know there was a boyfriend. Now all of a sudden he's a "punk."
Neil: Well, if I knew something about him, maybe I wouldn't categorize him.
Dru: Maybe if you gave our daughter some space, she would come to us when she was ready.
Neil: Uh-huh. So that's your attitude now? We just sit back and do nothing?
Dru: I'm just saying let's not push.
Neil: Well, I disagree.
Dru: Obviously. Let me tell you something. If we continue to pressure our daughter, it's going to backfire. Look, I'm preaching to the choir. She's gonna shut down even more. Is that what you want?
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J.T.: Hey.
Colleen: Hi.
J.T.: You taste good.
Colleen: Café mocha
J.T.: You been waiting long?
Colleen: No, I just got here.
J.T.: Well, you know, you didn't have to do this.
Colleen: Do what?
J.T.: Get up so early and meet me before my shift.
Colleen: What can I say? I'm the world's greatest girlfriend. I even bought you a coffee.
J.T.: Yeah.
Colleen: Double espresso and a shot of vanilla.
J.T.: You remembered?
Colleen: I know how picky you are.
J.T.: Oh, wait a minute. I'm picky? That's funny coming from you.
Colleen: What is that supposed to mean?
J.T.: Well, obviously you've never seen yourself in a restaurant. You take, like, 10 minutes to order, you know, and it's like, "oh, hold the mayonnaise," and "yeah, it's way too spicy."
Colleen: What can I say? I know what I like.
J.T.: Yeah, me too.
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Esther: Okay, I brought you a little breakfast, Mrs. Chancellor.
Kay: Put... down.
Esther: Well, your poached egg will get cold.
Kay: It's all right. Jill?
Esther: Yeah, I heard her rustling around in her room. She's probably putting makeup on her miserable face.
Kay: Now be nice.
Esther: How I can be nice to a thief? That woman stole your will.
Kay: No proof.
Esther: The tin box was pried open. The will was gone. Who else in this house would have taken it?
Kay: Oh, e-Esther, uh, there... are explanations.
Esther: Oh, yeah. Jill. Sticky fingers swiped it.
Kay: Shh.
Esther: Who cares if she hears me? If I were you, the minute that woman comes down those stairs, I'd let her have it. Tell her that you're on to her.
Kay: Then she knows... I can talk.
Esther: So what? It's about time that she knew that you're playing with a full deck again. See how she reacts to that.
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Neil: Well, well. Yep, you sure changed your tune in a hurry.
Dru: How so?
Neil: Last night at the coffeehouse, you were interrogating Sierra just as much as I was.
Dru: I was not interrogating that girl.
Neil: Yes, you were.
Dru: I was a concerned mother.
Neil: And now you're not?
Dru: Lily is home safe and sound. I just don't think that we should gang up on her and ask her a barrage of questions right off the bat.
Neil: You know something? It shouldn't be this way.
Dru: Like what way?
Neil: Like our little girl running around behind our backs with some little kid.
Dru: Gee, how unique for a teenager to keep secrets from her parents. Please.
Neil: Oh, come on, Dru. I'm not just talking about last night. It's a pattern with this girl. I mean, she should feel comfortable coming to us, but instead, she keeps everything inside, or worse yet, she runs off to Wesley.
Dru: (Laughs) now we're getting down to the nitty gritty here.
Neil: What are you talking about?
Dru: You're ticked off because she went to Wes first to talk about the boy rather than you.
Neil: Now, well, come on, shouldn't I be ticked off? I mean, we're talking about our daughter's first real date, her first real boyfriend. I mean, this is a big deal in girl's life.
Dru: You wanted to give her some fatherly advice. I understand.
Neil: Yeah, as a matter of fact, I did.
Dru: And I'm sure you would have said the right thing, honey.
Neil: And now I'll never be able to do that.
Dru: Oh, would you stop being melodramatic? She's 15 years old. There's gonna be plenty of boys, plenty of heartaches and plenty of time for you to play "father knows best." Here she comes. Listen, listen, easy does it.
Neil: Okay.
Dru: Morning, honey. Hi.
Lily: Hi.
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Damon: Look, Brad, I wanted to talk to you about this plan.
Brad: Jack and I talked some more after you left last night. His instincts about Newman-- right on the money.
Damon: Why? What's going on?
Brad: He hired someone slippery to take care of special projects over there. Michael Baldwin. Ring a bell?
Damon: No, can't say it does.
Brad: You're lucky. He's a lawyer... one you don't want to tangle with, believe me. He's well-known in this town and by Jack and me personally. Let's put it this way. He's a legal genius who likes to go for the jugular and doesn't mind coloring outside the lines, which means, my friend, we can't afford to not have accurate intelligence about whatever's going on over there.
Damon: Coffee?
Brad: No, I'll pass. Thanks. Coincidentally, he's close friends with Phyllis. So this little brainstorm of yours to get close to her-- frankly, it couldn't come at a better time. So tell me about last night. What'd you come up with? When I called you on your cell phone, you were sort of talking in code.
Damon: Phyllis was sitting right there. Couldn't say much.
Brad: No, no, understood, understood. Were you at the bar?
Damon: We were at dinner.
Brad: Dinner? Really? Well, you weren't kidding about making progress, were you?
Damon: Some. They changed the name of the line to Safra.
Brad: Safra. Yeah, Jack already got the heads-up on that. Guess they want to start with a clean slate, no baggage, when they do this big marketing blitz.
Damon: See, so look, what do y'all need me for, huh? I mean, you obviously know more than I do already.
Brad: Whoa, whoa, come on. What, are you kidding? What, are you saying that's all that "Mr. Smooth" came up with?
Damon: Well, to tell you the truth, Brad, we didn't speak about business all that much. Phyllis wasn't in the greatest shape.
Brad: What was the problem?
Damon: Well, Jack wouldn't meet her for dinner, things were tense, she was a little upset.
Brad: Well, what else is new?
Damon: And then Jack shows up at Yves' with some woman... Diane.
Brad: Great. Diane Jenkins. Did Phyllis see them?
Damon: Yes, and it did not sit too well with her at all.
Brad: No, I imagine not. They're bitter enemies.
Damon: She filled me in on the background.
Brad: They see you?
Damon: No.
Brad: Good. That would have loused things up. Well, I imagine Phyllis was fit to be tied... and feeling very vulnerable. I hope you took full advantage.
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Phyllis: Why would I tell you about something that happened at my competing place of business?
Jack: Because maybe that "something" is a red flag, and you would know that about me, and this wasn't top secret.
Phyllis: No, I'm not gonna go around discussing and broadcasting every move my employer makes, Jack.
Jack: But this particular move, you will agree, is a little fishy.
Phyllis: Well, says you.
Jack: Newman can't stand Michael Baldwin, and yet he hires him. What's wrong with this picture?
Phyllis: Listen, if it makes you feel any better, I know nothing more than you do. Are you happy with that?
Jack:
Am I... so you have no idea what
Phyllis: No, I don't, and even if I did, I'm not gonna come running to you with the details.
Jack: All right, all right, I should have known it was...
Phyllis: What?
Jack: Nothing. Forget it. Skip it. Skip it. We'd just end up fighting.
Phyllis: Oh, like we haven't been in a fight since yesterday.
Jack: How long are we gonna do this now?
Phyllis: I don't know.
Jack:
Till
Phyllis: I don't know. How long you want to do it? How long you want to do it?
Jack: Phyllis...
Phyllis: You're right. I won't fight anymore. Um, listen, just answer me one thing.
Jack: Shoot.
Phyllis: So you didn't want to go out with me, you were too upset. So what did you do last night?
Jack: What'd I do? Well, I--
Phyllis: Yeah, last night.
Jack: The meeting was over. I wanted to do some work. I was a bit preoccupied, so I went out for a drink.
Phyllis: Oh, a drink?
Jack: Yeah, a drink.
Phyllis: Hmm. Alone?
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Colleen: Do I have something on my face?
J.T.: No.
Colleen: Then what are you smiling at?
J.T.: I don't know. This just feels nice, sitting here with you like this.
Colleen: I missed it, too.
J.T.: I see you're wearing the locket.
Colleen: I am never gonna take it off.
J.T.: I still can't believe this whole time there was a note inside there.
Colleen: You know, it was not easy cramming it in there.
J.T.: You should have given me a hint or something.
Colleen: I did, twice.
J.T.: Well, asking me if I found anything interesting isn't exactly a hint.
Colleen: Well, I think you just need to work on your detective skills.
J.T.: You know, if I'd have found the note weeks ago, we could have gotten together sooner.
Colleen: Everything happens for a reason. That's what my dad always says.
J.T.: Speaking of your dad, have you told him yet?
Colleen: No, he was asleep when I got home.
J.T.: When are you going to tell him?
Colleen: I was thinking never.
J.T.: Well, maybe he'll surprise you and won't freak out.
Colleen: Finding out you and I are together again, trust me, he'll freak.
J.T.: All right, then I'm gonna go with you when you tell him.
Colleen: No, that's okay.
Sierra: Hey, you guys.
J.T.: No, I want--hey.
Colleen: Hey.
Sierra: Have you talked to Lily?
Colleen: Not since yesterday afternoon, why?
Sierra: I think I might have gotten her in big trouble.
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Dru: Honey, can I get you some breakfast?
Lily: I'm not hungry.
Dru: Oh, let me fix you a plate. I got the maple bacon going today.
Lily: I said I'm not hungry.
Dru: Was that a tone I detected?
Lily: I'm sorry. I have to go.
Dru: Where?
Lily: I'm meeting Colleen and Sierra. Bye.
Neil: Hey, hey, hey, hold it right there.
Lily: Dad, I'm gonna be late.
Neil: No, you're not going anywhere until we talk.
Lily: About what?
Neil: I want-- we want to know where you were last night.
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Esther: I say bust her, Mrs. C. Jill stole your will. Don't let her get away with it.
Kay: Don't know what she's up to. My daughter. Not surprising she's curious.
Esther: Why would she want to see the will?
Kay: To see... to see if she is in it, Esther.
Esther: How could that be?
Kay: Depends on how it is written. If... it p-provides for any offspring.
Kay: I... think it-it does.
Esther: Oh, my God. Do you mean that as your daughter, that Jill could inherit from you?
Kay: I... suspect... she can... yes.
Esther: Oh.
Kay: Water, e-Esther. W-water... water.
Esther: Okay, okay.
Kay: Water. Water.
Esther: You know, it doesn't really matter.
Kay: Yes.
Esther: You could leave her Chancellor Industries and all your jewelry, and she wouldn't be satisfied.
Kay: Hoping she's changed.
Esther: Oh, please. After all the terrible things that she's done to you in the past, do you honestly believe that just because the two of you have the same blood in your veins that it could make a difference? A piranha can't change its spots.
Kay: Leopard... Esther... leopard.
Jill: Esther.
Esther: Whatever.
Jill: Was that you I heard babbling down here?
Jill: Who were you talking to just now?
Esther: Mrs. Chancellor, of course. Just because she can't speak doesn't mean she can't hear.
Jill: No, I realize that, but you see, I think she'd probably like some peace and quiet once in awhile rather than listening to you gossip all the time.
Esther: I don't gossip.
Jill: Right, dear, and the moon is made of green cheese.
Esther: Why don't you leave us alone, Jill? I was about to feed Mrs. Chancellor her breakfast.
Jill: I will do that, thank you. I have something much more important for you to do.
Esther: Well, if you want me to wash your undergarments, count me out.
Jill: I have a meeting this morning, so I can't take Kathine to her physical therapy. Would you be a dear and do it for me, please?
Esther: You don't have to sweet-talk me, Jill. I'd be happy to. I'll go change.
Jill: Poor, brainless little twit. Now then, shall we have our breakfast?
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Colleen: How do you think you got Lily in trouble?
Sierra: I talked to her parents. They were here looking for her.
Colleen: You didn't tell them, did you?
J.T.: Tell them what?
Sierra: I tried not to, but they wouldn't stop asking me questions. They totally gave me the third degree. Wanted to know if she was with a guy.
Colleen: They know about Kevin?
Sierra: If they didn't before, they do now.
J.T.: What's going on? Who's Kevin?
Colleen: A guy she met on the internet.
Sierra: His screen name is "fisherman."
Colleen: He's cute, but I mean...
Sierra: He's really strange.
Colleen: I told you about him, remember?
Sierra: Well, they were supposed to go to the concert together last night. That's what they had planned, but I did not see them there.
J.T.: Well, what's the problem?
Sierra: She didn't tell her parents who she was going with. I ratted her out. She's probably getting a lecture from them right now... or worse.
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Neil: So you seemed pretty unhappy when you came home last night, Lily.
Lily: Yeah? Well, I'm fine now.
Neil: Where'd you go?
Lily: Uh, there was a concert in the park.
Neil: Who'd you go with?
Lily: Colleen and Sierra.
Neil: Really?
Lily: What?
Neil: Just kind of interesting, but your mother and I actually went by the coffeehouse last night, and we had a conversation with Sierra. She seems to be under the impression that you went to this concert with some guy, some guy named...
Dru: Kevin.
Neil: Some Kevin.
Lily: She told you?
Neil: It isn't the first that I've heard of it. I actually spoke to Wesley. He told me that you have a new boyfriend
Lily: What? I can't believe that he would do that.
Neil: So then it's true?
Lily: Well, first of all, Wesley had no right to tell you that, and secondly, Kevin is not my boyfriend.
Neil: But you are spending time with this kid?
Lily: Yes.
Dru: Lily, uh, what's this Kevin like, honey?
Lily: I don't want to talk about Kevin.
Dru: Well, we do. Where'd you meet him?
Lily: Mom, please, okay? I mean it.
Dru: We just want to know what's going on in your life, baby.
Lily: Since when?
Dru: Don't get fresh with me. Ohh.
Neil: I-I don't understand, Lily. Why are you being so secretive? So there's someone you're interested in. You don't think we'll approve of this guy?
Lily: There is no guy, not anymore.
Dru: Did you all get into an argument?
Lily: No.
Dru: Are you sure?
Lily: It's over between us, okay? He doesn't want to see me ever again.
Dru: Honey, it's not that bad. I am sure.
Lily: Yes, it is.
Dru: Sweetheart, listen--
Lily: Look, I know rejection when I see it. I ought to by now. Now can I please just go?
Dru: No, I think we should talk this out.
Lily: No, I don't want to talk anymore. I just want to be with my friends.
Dru: Okay, you know what? As long as it's Sierra and Colleen, fine. We'll see you later.
Lily: (Sighs)
Neil: Please have your cell phone on.
Dru: Ohh.
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Jill: I will l never understand how you can bear to have that chowderhead around all the time. I'm sorry. I know you're very close to Esther, but you have to admit, she's extremely irritating. I will say one thing for her, though, she knows how to cook an egg. Would you like a little piece of toast?
Jill: Good, good. How about a sip of water?
Jill: Great.
Kay: (Coughs)
Jill: (Pats Kay’s back) Katherine, I have a confession to make. I read your will. I found it in that little tin box. I want you to know that I was not stealing it. I was just curious. Can you understand that? Anyway, I know now that you provided for me. I appreciate that. Obviously, when you wrote the will, you didn't realize that it was me who was your daughter. I wonder if you'd known that if you would have included me. There's a stupid thought, isn't it? I mean, all the differences we've had over the years... why am I calling them "differences"? They were knock-down-drag-out fights, right? You know, I've been thinking about something that's gonna sound really crazy. But in a strange way, really deep down, I think that you and I have had a kind of grudging respect for each other over all these years. You know, from one worthy opponent to another? Do you agree with that? They say there's a very fine line between love and hate. Anyway, it doesn't matter now, because our lives have completely changed, haven't they? You and I are bound together forever by blood.
Jill: (Sighs) doesn't mean we have to like it, though, but we can make the best of it, can't we? There you go. All done. I'm gonna take the tray into the kitchen. I imagine Esther will be ready to take you to physical therapy any time now.
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J.T.: Well, as much as I hate to miss out on all this girl talk, I got to go.
Colleen: Okay. Bye.
J.T.: All right. See you later.
Colleen: Okay.
J.T.: Good-bye, Sierra.
Sierra: See ya. What was that?
Colleen:
A good-bye kiss. Can I get another coffee,
Sierra: You and J.T. Got back together?
Colleen: Yeah.
Sierra: Since when?
Colleen: Since last night.
Sierra: I can't believe it. That is so great. Oh, God.
Lily: Hey.
Sierra: Hey.
Lily: What are you guys talking about? You looked all happy when I came in.
Colleen: J.T. And I got back together.
Lily: Oh, good for you.
Sierra: Look, Lily, if you're angry at me for talking to your parents, I promise I covered as best I could.
Lily: That's okay. Forget about it. It doesn't matter.
Colleen: So you saw Kevin last night?
Lily: Yeah.
Colleen: Didn't go well?
Lily: It was one of the worst nights of my life.
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Damon: Bradley, didn't you and I agree--
Brad: I didn't mean it the way it sounded.
Damon: This was not about seducing Jack's wife.
Brad: Okay, okay, you don't have to get so touchy. So that's it? Phyllis saw Jack and Diane, had a hissy fit, end of story?
Damon: Well, she had some wine. I didn't think it was safe for her to drive.
Brad: Well, you obviously didn't take her home. What did you do, drop her at the office?
Damon: No.
Brad: Where?
Damon: We stopped here.
Brad: You brought her back to your apartment?
Damon: She needed to cool down.
Brad: Mm-hmm. Did she?
Damon: Yeah. We talked for awhile. She left.
Brad: What'd you find out? Did you get any information?
Damon: Didn't I tell you information-wise, it was not a very productive evening?
Brad: Okay.
Damon: I said that.
Brad: You said that. It sounds like you laid some groundwork, though.
Damon: You know what? I don't want to talk about this.
Brad: What do you mean you don't want to talk about it? This is our plan.
Damon: No, it's not anymore.
Brad: What the hell is going on with you?
Damon: You heard me. No, I'm done. I'm not on board with this.
Brad: "Not on board with this"? You know what I think's going on, Romeo?
Brad: One evening with Phyllis, and you've fallen for the lady. Hmm?
Damon: I got to get to work. You'll be all right showing yourself out, right?
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Phyllis: It's a simple question.
Jack: No, I wasn't alone.
Phyllis: Oh. Oh, who were you with?
Jack: Diane stopped by with some papers for me to sign. Kyle's going to a summer day camp, and he's learning how to swim, and they needed me to sign.
Phyllis: Diane. You were with Diane.
Jack: Yeah, Diane.
Phyllis: Oh. So, um, after talking, you two decided to cozy up at some bar?
Jack: No, no, that's not what happened.
Phyllis: Oh, well, what happened, sweetie?
Jack: Well, it... don't give me a hard time. Nothing happened.
Phyllis: Okay, okay. So let me get this straight. Let me get this straight. I called you because I wanted to spend time with my husband...
Jack: Phyllis...
Phyllis: But you were too upset with me, but instead of communicating that...
Jack: Phyllis, stop.
Phyllis: You diss me on the phone...
Jack: Stop.
Phyllis: And then you decide to go have cocktails with the woman who framed your wife-- that would be me-- and sent your wife to jail.
Jack: Would you stop?
Phyllis: You didn't think of that, did ya?
Jack: You know what? I think maybe we better not go there.
Phyllis: Oh, I think you're right.
Jack: I think we both have good reason to be upset. What do you say we just call a truce?
Phyllis: I'm sorry, but what if I'm just a little more upset than you?
Jack: (Sighs)
Phyllis: Okay.
Jack: Okay what? Okay a truce? Thank you. So when I wasn't there, what'd you do last night?
Phyllis: Oh, you know, I was upset that you didn't want to go out, so, you know... I have to go to work.
Jack: Wait, wait, wait, you're not gonna have some coffee?
Phyllis: No. No, I'm sorry. I don’t...
Jack: Hey, hey.
Phyllis: What?
Jack: We haven't sealed our truce.
Jack: Can we please put this behind us, like everything else?
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Sierra: What happened?
Colleen: Was it just, like, a bad first date?
Lily: Bad? Try beyond horrible. It's over, you guys.
Sierra: Over for good? Why?
Lily: Because I'm a fool. I should have never gone to Kevin’s apartment. I should have listened to you guys.
Sierra: I thought you were just meeting him at his place and then going straight to the concert.
Lily: Yeah, well, I did, too. I went over to the brewery building, which is where he lives, and he asked me in, which I wasn't even expecting.
Colleen: Lily, what did he do?
Lily: Nothing. He didn't do anything wrong. I was the one that had to go and mess it up.
Colleen: I am sure that you didn't do--
Lily: No, you weren't there. You don't know. It's all my fault. God, what is wrong with me? I finally meet someone that I like who actually likes me, and I couldn't even...
Sierra: Lily, you couldn't what?
Colleen: Lily, you don't mean... if Kevin is the kind of guy who expects you to sleep with him the first time you are at his place, then you are better off without him. Way better off.
Lily: Yeah, but it wasn't like that.
Colleen: Oh, really?
Lily: Yes, really.
Colleen: Okay, look, I'm sorry. I'm just really, really worried about you, okay? Please, tell me what happened.
Lily: This is so humiliating. Um, when I got to his place, I was pretty nervous, you know? But then Kevin made me feel really comfortable because he's just so easy to talk to.
Colleen: Mm-hmm.
Lily: So, um, we were hanging out... and then we were kissing, and then next thing I know, we're on the couch, and I freaked.
Colleen: You mean because you told him to stop?
Sierra: What did he say?
Lily: He, um... he told me to leave.
Sierra: No!
Colleen: He didn't!
Lily: Yeah, but he was just upset, you guys.
Colleen: No, Lily, he is a jerk.
Lily: No, you don't get it. You weren't there. It's not like I wasn't kissing him back. I told him that I trusted him, that he understood me, and I guess I kind of led him on, you know? I didn't mean to, but he-- he's older, and he's used to things moving faster.
Sierra: Well, maybe, but still, I mean, he knows you're younger.
Lily: Yeah, but he doesn't think of me that way. He doesn't talk down to me. He expects me to be honest with him.
Colleen: And that's what you did. You told him how you felt.
Lily: Yeah, but I should have never let things get that far in the first place.
Sierra: Don't blame yourself.
Lily: Well, who else can I blame? I mean, could I have been a bigger fool? I got all confused, and I acted like some stupid kid, and now he doesn't want anything to do with me.
Colleen: I know you really like this guy, but maybe it's just not meant to be.
Lily: Yeah, well, now I won't have the chance to find out... because I'm never gonna hear from him again
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Jill: Mitchell, I've been expecting you. Please, come in.
Mitchell: Hello, , Jill. What an unbelievable shock you've had, huh?
Jill: Boy, is that the truth.
Mitchell: I was thunderstruck when you called me on the phone tell me that you were Katherine’s daughter.
Jill: I know. It's pretty incredible, isn't it?
Mitchell: Beyond incredible. You're sure of this?
Jill: Yeah, we have proof.
Mitchell: I see. Where's Katherine? Is she resting?
Jill: No, as a matter of fact, she's not even here. Esther took her to her physical therapy.
Mitchell: Aha. How is she doing?
Jill: What can I say? I don't know much about strokes. I think we can just count ourselves lucky that she's alive.
Mitchell: Well, I'm sure with time and therapy, she'll be right back to her old self again.
Jill: I wish that were true.
Mitchell: You have doubts?
Jill: Well, she can't feed herself. She can't clean herself. She can't really do anything for herself. Oh, if you could see her, how sad it is sitting there unable to speak. She's such a lost soul.
Mitchell: I suppose that this has been difficult for you, too.
Jill: I am not complaining, Mitchell, and I've been doing everything in my power to make sure that Katherine has exactly what she needs. The trouble is, as far as I can see, she has made no progress. I mean, no progress. That's why I called you here today.
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Lily: Kevin!
Lily: Oh, my God. He wants to see me again.
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Mitchell: Well, Jill, if you're concerned about Katherine’s business affairs, I can assure you everything is in good shape.
Jill: Excellent. Oh, where are my manners? Can I offer you a drink?
Michael: No, thank you. Thank you very much.
Jill: So how about her investments?
Mitchell: Well, we managed to get her out of the tech stocks before the big bubble burst, and now she's in government bonds and real estate, among many other things.
Jill: Well, I'm glad to hear that. I know how much Katherine has trusted you over the years.
Mitchell: Kay and I go back a long way.
Jill: I've never heard her say a bad word about your relationship.
Mitchell: Now tell me, Jill, how in the world did you react, when you first learned that you were Katherine’s daughter?
Jill: My god, it was mind-blowing, but I have to tell you the truth. It was also a huge relief to finally find out who my birth mother was.
Mitchell: Really?
Jill: Mitchell, I realize that Katherine and I have had our problems over the years.
Mitchell: "Problems"? Jill, you've always had nothing but utter contempt for each other. I have never known such bitter enemies.
Jill: I know, I know. That was true at one time.
Mitchell: Are you telling me you've changed?
Jill: Well, how could something like this not change a person? I mean, first we find out about Katherine’s devastating stroke, and then I learn that she is my birth mother, all in the matter of a few days?
Mitchell: You actually think of Katherine as your mother now?
Jill: Well, of course I do. It is what it is.
Mitchell: So suddenly, overnight, all your animosity just evaporated?
Jill: Look, I don't blame you for being skeptical the way Katherine and I have been at each other's throats all these years, but I'll tell you something. It's really hard to hate someone who's in the condition she's in. I've been forced to see her in a different light, and I've also looked back at my own behavior over the years. And I can tell you I feel pretty ashamed. I was horrible to her.
Mitchell: Look, Jill, if you don't mind, I have a very, very busy day. Now why don't you just get to the point? Exactly why did you want to see me?
Jill: As Katherine’s trusted attorney, you are the one person who can help me.
Mitchell: Help you? How?
Jill: I want to have my mother declared legally incompetent.
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