Y&R Transcript Thursday 8/21/03--Canada; Friday 8/22/03--USA

By Eric
Proofread by Emma

J.T.: I mean, look at this place. Can you believe it?

Hank: Tell me, Mr. Hellstrom, were you alone when you left the apartment?

J.T.: Yeah. Yeah. So don't you think it's obvious whoever pulled that alarm was the one who wrecked this place?

Hank: It seems likely.

J.T.: So it was planned.

Hank: Well, it's too early to start drawing conclusions.

J.T.: Well, you think someone’s gonna wait around, hoping someone else pulls the alarm?

Hank: Mr. Hellstrom, we'll do our best to find out who did it. Now can you think of anyone who might be motivated to wreck your place?

J.T.: No. I mean, there are a lot of people who don't like me, but not this much.

Hank: And your roommates?

J.T.: Well, hell, they're a lot nicer people than I am, so no... uh, wait, wait, wait, yeah. There is somebody now that I think about it.

Brittany : What's going on here? Oh, my God. What happened?

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Kevin: Yeah, Lily, you're probably sitting there with your bitch friend Colleen. Wait till she finds out about what happened to her boyfriend's apartment.

Bobby: Hey, I think I got a check for him. Kevin, when'd you sneak in here?

Kevin: Awhile ago. Uh, I wanted to finish those, uh, city tax reports that you wanted. I hope they're okay.

Bobby: Yeah, fine, as long as you're not sucking up for a raise.

Kevin: I got no complaints, Bobby. I thought you'd be in earlier.

Bobby: Yeah, well, I had a meeting.

Kevin: How'd it go?

Bobby: Don't ask.

Kevin: That bad, huh?

Bobby: Wasn't good. Ange, I got it!

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Dru: Oh, Brad, I am so glad you are here. How you doing?

Brad: A closed door is generally an indication that one should knock.

Dru: Yeah, yeah, yeah. You know what? I have news. I'm not sure what it means yet, but it is big.

Brad: Gee, I'm intrigued.

Dru: Okay, guess who I bumped into. Time's up. Phyllis.

Brad: Really?

Dru: Yeah, and she was the last person I wanted to see, Brad, but she insisted on talking to me. Body blocking me at Crimson--

Brad: About...?

Dru: Okay, about Jack. About what I said to him.

Brad: What you'd said to him?

Dru: Yeah, well, see, I called him the other night, and apparently, Phyllis was standing right there. Who knew?

Brad: Swell. Look, Dru--

Dru: No, no, no. I'm gonna get to the point. I'm gonna get to the point.

Brad: Tonight?

Dru: Okay. I found out that Phyllis was pumping-- pumping Damon Porter for information for Newman.

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Phyllis: Hey, um, Victoria , have you seen your father? I need to ask him something about the launch tomorrow.

Victoria : No, I don't know where he is.

Phyllis: Um, okay. Hey, I noticed you were out of the office earlier.

Victoria : Did I forget to punch my time card?

Phyllis: Excuse me.

Victoria : You know, if anyone has to explain her whereabouts, it's you. You missed an important meeting.

Phyllis: I'm sorry. I had a conflict.

Victoria : What sort of conflict?

Phyllis: Let's just say I was on a mission.

Victoria : Really? Does this mission have a name?

Phyllis: Excuse me?

Victoria : You wouldn't happen to have been meeting with the illustrious Damon Porter, would you?

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(Knock on door)

Ashley: Who is it?

Victor: It's Victor.

Ashley: What are you doing here?

Victor: You've been on my mind.

Ashley: Why?

Victor: Just wanted to know how you were doing.

Ashley: Well, you could have found out from Brad. Well, I guess not, not really.

Victor: No, not really.

Ashley: So how'd you find me?

Victor: Well, it wasn't that difficult.

Ashley: You shouldn't have come, you know.

Victor: I know, but I did. May I come in? 

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Brittany : You were sitting on the curb outside when somebody was doing this to our home?

J.T.: Hey, how the hell was I supposed to know it was a false alarm? That's what you do when there's a fire, Brittany . You go outside. Right, Detective?

Hank: That's right. And, ma'am, you are...?

Brittany : I'm Brittany Hodges. I live here. It’s... I can't believe this. I mean, who would-- this had to be some random crazy person. Don't you think, J.T.? I mean, we don't know anybody who would have done this.

Hank: Well, actually, Mr. Hellstrom thought of someone he considers capable of doing this kind of destruction.

J.T.: Yep. A guy named Bobby Marsino.

Brittany : Bobby? What? How could you say that, J.T.? That is completely ridiculous.

Hank: Miss Hodges, please, you'll get your turn to talk. The owner of Marsino's, the gentlemen's club?

J.T.: Yeah, that's the guy. It's probably not the first time you've had to deal with him.

Hank: He's never given us any trouble. He's never been arrested, but I know who he is.

J.T.: Yeah, you keep your eye on people like that, right?

Brittany : Where do you-- you don't even know him.

Hank: What makes you think that Mr. Marsino was responsible for vandalizing your apartment?

Brittany : Oh, God, that is so not possible--

J.T.: He was here just a few minutes before it happened, threatening me, giving me a hard time, yeah.

Brittany : What?

Hank: Miss Hodges. So, Mr. Hellstrom, what's your connection with Mr. Marsino?

Brittany : I work there at the club.

J.T.: Marsino doesn't want her to quit because, you know, she makes him a lot of money. Also I think he's hot for her.

Brittany : J.T...

J.T.: Yeah, I told him that she should quit, you know, and that he was using her. Then he got all, like, "godfather" on me, saying, "I'm gonna deal with you if you get in my way." I told him to get lost. But, you know, if this is his way of dealing with people, then he's pretty weak, if you ask me.

Hank: What's your relationship with Mister, uh, Marsino?

Brittany : I work for him. That's all. Nothing more. You've got such a dirty mind, J.T.

Officer: Hank, you got a second?

Hank: You two stay put.

Brittany : Where the hell do you get off trying to--

J.T.: He was here, Brittany . He was here. He wasn't being exactly nice.

Brittany : Well, what was he doing, talking to you?

J.T.: He wanted to talk to you. I told him you were with Raul, and that didn't make him very happy.

Brittany : J.T., You--

J.T.: This guy is so interested in you in so many ways, Brittany . You need to watch out. He's dangerous.

Brittany : That is so none of your business.

J.T.: Okay, fine, whatever. I'm not your keeper. But you know what? You're paying for this, 'cause you brought this down on us.

Brittany : You don't know that. Bobby would--he's s not violent.

J.T.: Bobby? Bobby this, Bobby that. Is there something going on between you guys?

Brittany : No--

Hank: Excuse me. We're leaving. I may have more questions for both of you. Give me a call if you think of anything else or if there are any more incidents.

J.T.: Any more incidents? I hope that guy comes back around here. Next time I'll be ready for him.

Brittany : Shut up, J.T. Just shut up.

Bobby: Don't you ever talk down to me, cowboy. I don't let anybody get away with that, got it?

J.T.: I think it's time for you to go.

Bobby: Oh, yeah, it is. But this little thing between you and me-- it's not over.

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Brad: So Phyllis actually admitted that-- that she was working Damon?

Dru: Uh-huh, yeah. I was pretty amazed myself.

Brad: Doesn't ring true.

Dru: No, it does not.

Brad: She wouldn't make an admission like that unless she were trying to throw you off track.

Dru: That's right, but I'm way ahead of her.

Brad: So what do you think is going on?

Dru: I think Phyllis said to herself, "okay, that was a chance meeting with Damon Porter that night."

Brad: She would think that. He went after her.

Dru: Yeah, right, after the two of you put together this scam to get information out of Phyllis.

Brad: So that brings us back to who's working who, doesn't it?

Dru: Yes, it does. Do you know that Phyllis told me that she no longer wants to see Damon Porter?

Brad: How'd you get that out of her?

Dru: Ooh, I have my ways. Yeah. Yeah. She also said that she didn't want to do anything to jeopardize her marriage.

Brad: You buy that?

Dru: Nah, because she's running her mouth way too much to be on the up and up, so...

Brad: So what's she really after?

Dru: I think Damon Porter turned her out. You know, got under her skin, but she's not willing to, uh, admit that.

Brad: Yeah, but I wish we could use that. Find out what Victor's got up his sleeve. Because there is something, I'm positive.

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Phyllis: Oh, well, it's interesting that you bring up Damon. Neil filled me in on the meeting.

Victoria : Well, I wish you had been there. I could have used your support.

Phyllis: That you're the best one to court Damon Porter?

Victoria : Or do you think it's you?

Phyllis: Well, apparently, it's neither of us. I heard your father put the kibosh on it.

Victoria : Well, my father isn't always right, is he? And some people don't respond to cigars and whiskey and all that other macho stuff.

Phyllis: (Chuckles) well, I think in this case, your father is right. This is too important, and we should leave Damon in Victor's hands.

Victoria : Really? Could it be that you just don't want him in my hands? Isn't that the truth, Phyllis?

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Lily: I know you're online, Kevin. Please, just answer me.

Sierra: Hey, Lil.

Lily: Hey. Um, how was your trip?

Sierra: Good. I was about to tell Colleen all about it. Um, why don't you come join us? Then I can tell you both at the same time.

Lily: No, thanks. I said no, Sierra.

Sierra: Look, um, I heard what happened at Kevin’s apartment. She and J.T. were just trying to help.

Lily: Is that what Colleen told you? You know what? On second thought, I changed my mind. I would love to come and sit with you guys. I have a few things I want to say, too. Let me just log off.

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Bobby: The girls and these damn candles. Gonna burn the place down. Finish those reports yet?

Kevin: Uh, almost.

Bobby: Well, when you finish 'em, why don't you stick around tonight, catch the show?

Kevin: Uh, I already have plans.

Bobby: You got plans? What do you got, a date? Nah, I forgot. You don't like chicks, do you?

Kevin: I do too.

Bobby: Yeah, right.

Kevin: I do, just not the ones around here.

Bobby: What are you talking about? I got some of those most beautiful girls in the world dancing here.

Kevin: Yeah, if you like women that dance around naked for a living.

Bobby: Whoa, watch it, Kev. If I wanted your smart remarks about the girls, I'll ask for 'em.

(Knock on door)

Hank: Hey, Bobby, and if I come in?

Bobby: Oh, if it isn't Genoa City's finest. What can I do for you, Weber?

Hank: I'd like to ask you a few questions.

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Ashley: Aren't you a little bit too busy these days to be checking up on me?

Victor: Never too busy for you. You know that.

Ashley: I can't believe you're here, especially now.

Victor: Meaning what?

Ashley: I haven't been living in a cave. The rollout's tomorrow-- Safra, Tuvia?

Victor: Mm-hmm, it is.

Ashley: You think you're gonna bury us?

Victor: It'll be a tough battle.

Ashley: One that you wouldn't have ventured into unless you thought you could win it.

Victor: You know me so well, don't you?

Ashley: Well enough to know that you have an agenda for being here.

Victor: I've been thinking of you and the baby you're carrying.

Ashley: And we're suddenly on your mind because...?

Victor: You're always on my mind.

Ashley: You're avoiding my question.

Victor: Tomorrow's gonna be a tough day. I don't want you to be embroiled in it.

Ashley: Are you trying to warn me about something?

Victor: I don't want you to get in the center of it.

Ashley: Really?

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Ashley: It's my family's company that you're trying to destroy. I'm in the center of it whether you like it or not.

Victor: You're still very angry with me, aren't you?

Ashley: Because I hate this competition between our two companies, and you could have avoided it.

Victor: You damn well know the competition is the basis of sound business.

Ashley: Victor, good, fair competition. You haven't always played the game that way.

Victor: Could we please not argue? That's not why I came here.

Ashley: Why did you come here?

Victor: To tell you that you look wonderful.

Ashley: Oh, God. I'm huge.

Victor: Healthy and well-rested.

Ashley: Big as a house, very anxious for this little one to make his appearance.

Victor: His appearance?

Ashley: Or hers. I know that Brad is secretly hoping for a boy.

Victor: I'm sure that all Bradley wants is a healthy baby. That's what we all want for you.

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Bobby: Well, if this is about my liquor license, it's up to date.

Hank: That's not my department, Bobby.

Bobby: All right. What's on your mind?

Hank: You might want us to talk privately.

Bobby: Well, I got nothing to hide. This is my accountant Kevin. Kevin, Detective Weber.

Hank: You don't, uh, seem surprised to see me.

Bobby: Should I be?

Hank: Mind telling me where you been today?

Bobby: I had a meeting.

Hank: Who'd you meet with?

Bobby: Why are you asking?

Hank: Just answer the question, Bobby.

Bobby: It was personal.

Hank: Just one meeting?

Bobby: Yeah, one meeting.

Hank: Would your meeting, by any chance, be with a young man named J.T. Hellstrom?

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Phyllis: Wow, you are way off base.

Victoria : Am I?

Phyllis: Yes. Listen, I think Damon could be vulnerable, but only to a bona fide offer, and I think that should come from the man of power.

Victoria : The man of power? Do you know how sick I am of hearing that?

Phyllis: I'm sure you're very sick of hearing it, but Damon would recognize flirtation.

Victoria : Oh, you think so, huh?

Phyllis: Yeah, I do. I spent some time with the man. I got to know him.

Victoria : And you don't want anyone else getting to know him, do you?

Phyllis: Listen, if you still question--

Victoria : What, what, your intentions? Let's just say I think you have competing interests.

Phyllis: That's why I think its best that your father deals with Damon. He's in the best position to speak for the company.

Victoria : And he also, unlike me, is not a threat to you. Phyllis, come on. I'm onto you. Look, the bottom line is that Safra is my baby, my division, and contrary to what my father and Nicholas think, I've had about enough of their chest beating.

Phyllis: Damon Porter is not an easy sell.

Victoria : I didn't think he was. Drop the act. I get it. Your interest in Damon goes way beyond professional.

Phyllis: How many times do I have to tell you I'm a happily married woman? There is nothing inappropriate going on between Damon Porter and me.

Victoria : Really? Are you sure about that? Because he's very attractive, and he has a way with women.

Phyllis: Well, you seem very interested, so I say you should go for it. Take him. He's all yours.

Victoria : Thanks. Thanks for the permission, not that I needed it.

Phyllis: We're launching our new line tomorrow, okay? And if you want to spend all your time and energy focusing on the head chemist of our competing company, well, I think that speaks volumes.

Victoria : My focus is and always will be the success of Safra, period.

Phyllis: Damon Porter is a conflict of interest, and as time goes on, it's only gonna get worse.

Victoria : Well, thanks for your opinion, but I think from now on, it would be wise to keep your thoughts to yourself, because my love life is not open for discussion. Your performance here, however, might be, and I suggest you remember that.

Phyllis: Okay, then you should remember this. Don't pull rank on me. You really don't want to push me out the door right now. Your precious Safra line can't afford it.

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Dru: So what are you afraid of, Brad?

Brad: It's not fear. It's apprehension. The closer we get to launching Tuvia, the more nervous Jack is. I'm feeling it, too.

Dru: But why? I mean, we have a solid cosmetics line, not to mention an awesome promotion. As far as I'm concerned, we are untouchable.

Brad: Well, that's dangerous thinking when you're up against Newman.

Dru: Oh, Newman this, Newman that. Newman, Newman, Newman--

Brad: Don't underestimate him, Dru. That would be a big mistake. The vermin will stop at nothing, and that leaves us vulnerable.

Dru: Boy, you really do have it in for this individual, don't you?

Brad: He's trouble he's been sniffing around my wife for years. Once he decides he wants something, he never stops. I'm gonna get going. There's someplace I need to be. I'll be back in a few hours.

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Sierra: Hey, Colleen, look who I talked into joining us.

Colleen: Hey, Lily. How are you?

Lily: I'm supposed to believe that you really care?

Sierra: Um, great. Now that you're both here, I can tell you all about my trip.

Lily: Hold on. There's something I want to say first. You told Sierra what happened the other night?

Colleen: I thought she'd want to know.

Lily: What'd you tell her?

Sierra: She told me--

Lily: I want Colleen to answer.

Colleen: I told her everything.

Lily: Did you tell her how you totally destroyed my life?

Colleen: Lily--

Lily: You know, I really hate you for what you did.

Colleen: I know you do, but--

Lily: You and J.T. Had no right showing up at Kevin’s apartment. Who do you think you are, barging in there like you own me?

Colleen: We were worried.

Lily: Why, because Kevin isn't good enough for you?

Colleen: No, because Kevin isn't good enough for you. What is it gonna take for you to realize this guy is bad news?

Lily: You don't even know him.

Colleen: I know enough.

Lily: You never even gave him a chance.

Colleen: Yeah, and that's a good thing. I just don't get it. Why are you defending him after what J.T. And I walked in on?

Lily: You have no idea what was even going on.

Colleen: It looked pretty obvious to me.

Lily: Okay, so things were getting a little romantic. So what? I'm not supposed to have those kinds of feelings for a guy?

Colleen: Yeah, sure, for a guy your own age.

Sierra: He is a little old for you, Lily.

Lily: Oh, so you're on her side?

Sierra: I'm not taking sides.

Lily: Well, J.T.'s older than Colleen. I don't hear you giving her a hard time.

Colleen: Lily, that's different, and you know it. Kevin is in his 20s. He's out of college. Why would he be interested in a high school girl?

Lily: You see, this is the whole problem. When you look at Kevin, you only see our differences, but I see all the things that we have in common. I don't care how old he is. I like being with him. He makes me happy.

Colleen: Yeah, and you can have that with another guy.

Lily: Do you have any idea how sick I am of people saying that? I don't want to be with another guy. I want to be with Kevin. And of course, that's probably not gonna happen now, thanks to you.

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Bobby: Yeah, I saw Hellstrom. What'd he do, call the cops?

Hank: Did you two have an argument?

Bobby: Well, you could call it that. Kid's got a smart mouth.

Hank: But it didn't get physical though, right?

Bobby: No, no way. What's this about?

Hank: Someone vandalized Mr. Hellstrom's apartment not long after you left.

Bobby: (Chuckles) no kidding.

Hank: Mr. Hellstrom thought it might have something to do with his roommate-- Miss Hodges, who works for you, who might be thinking about quitting.

Bobby: People quit all the time. You know, I run a business, and in business, you get turnover. It's not a big deal.

Hank: Mr. Hellstrom thought there might be something more going on than just a simple employer/employee relationship.

Bobby: Well, I can't help what he thinks.

Hank: So, Bobby, you didn't go back there and pull the fire alarm and trash his apartment after you ran out?

Bobby: Come on, are you kidding me? You and I both know that just sounds like something one of his college buddies would do. If I wanted to hurt him-- and I'm not saying I do-- I would've handled it completely differently.

Hank: I didn't say you wanted to hurt him, Bobby, but you might want to warn him.

Bobby: Ah, come on. That's kid stuff.

Hank: How long you been back?

Bobby: From...?

Hank: From Hellstrom's place. You know what? Never mind. Don't answer that. How long have you been here, uh, Kevin, was it?

Kevin: Um, yes, sir. Uh, I don't know, couple of hours, I guess.

Hank: And when did Mr. Marsino arrive?

Kevin: Uh, I don't know. Five, ten minutes before you, maybe.

Bobby: What?! I've been here for an hour.

Kevin: Oh, right. Sorry, boss. Bobby's been here for about an hour, maybe longer.

Hank: Is that right? Probably all afternoon, now that you think about it.

Bobby: Look, Weber, you try and pin this on me, you're barking up the wrong tree.

Hank: Well, if you did this, Bobby, it won't be hard to prove.

Bobby: Well, by all means, knock yourself out.

Hank: You'll be hearing from me, probably within the next 48 hours.

Bobby: Five to ten minutes? What are you thinking?

Kevin: Okay, Bobby, don't hurt me!

Bobby: In case you didn't notice, that was a cop.

Kevin: I-I'm sorry. I-I'm not good with time.

Bobby: Get out. Get out.

Kevin: I still have to finish the tax--

Bobby: I don't care. Get out. You can finish it later. Just get out of my face now.

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Ashley: So what have I been doing since I've been here? Um, playing with my little girl a lot. I've been doing quite a lot of reading. I have not taken up knitting. I've been very laid-back, actually.

Victor: Good. Glad to hear that.

Ashley: Well, not very scintillating.

Victor: Well, it's not supposed to be scintillating.

Ashley: So my agenda meets with your approval, I take it?

Victor: You look very well-rested.

Ashley: I've had lots of time to rest.

Victor: Must have driven you crazy.

Ashley: You know me so well.

Victor: I do, you know.

Ashley: I have been taking care of myself, if that's truly your concern.

Victor: I can see that. You look beautiful.

Ashley: Now I know you're a liar.

Victor: I'm not. I'm not lying. I never lie.

Ashley: (Sighs)

Victor: If I tell you something, will you take it to heart?

Ashley: Well, how will I know unless you tell me?

Victor: I care about you and I worry about you.

Ashley: Well, I'd like to believe that.

Victor: And there are times when I think you must put yourself and the baby you are carrying first.

Ashley: Okay, this is why I know you're not telling me everything about this visit. I have felt that way since the moment you walked in the door. You have an agenda for being here. Would you just tell me what it is, please? Just be honest with me.

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Colleen: You know, Lily, if you expect me to apologize--

Lily: (Scoffs) yeah, right. I won't be holding my breath for that.

Colleen: I'm not sorry for what I did.

Lily: No. You're happy, because now you have the fairy tale all to yourself.

Colleen: What?

Lily: Isn't that what you wanted all along-- to be the only one with the perfect boyfriend, perfect life? Make all the rest of us jealous?

Colleen: Lily, no.

Lily: Admit it. You hated that for one brief moment, I had what you have. Well, you know what? Congratulations, because now you have destroyed my relationship with Kevin, and you are the center of attention once again. With any luck, I'll spend the rest of my life alone. Wouldn't that just be great for you?

Colleen: I cannot believe you actually think that. That is the last thing that I want. You're my best friend. I want you to be happy.

Lily: Well, you should have thought of that before you ruined my life.

Sierra: Lily, she was just trying to look out for you.

Lily: I don't need her to look out for me. I already have a mother.

Sierra: So have you talked to Kevin?

Lily: No, and I've been trying for the longest time. He's hardly ever online, and when he is, he ignores my I.M.S. He doesn't want anything to do with me, and why would he? He must feel so humiliated. Colleen and J.T. treated him like he was some predator.

Colleen: Which is exactly what he is--a guy who preys on high school girls.

Lily: Oh, give me a break. We were having a nice quiet evening before you guys showed up, and to make things worse, J.T. Hit him.

Colleen: He was just upset because I found the champagne.

Sierra: What champagne?

Lily: Oh, Colleen didn't tell you? Kevin had some champagne in his fridge leftover from work. He poured me a glass. I only had about two sips, but J.T. And Colleen thought he was trying to get me drunk.

Colleen: It happens all the time, Lily. Guys bring girls home, give 'em some booze, slip something in their drink. I probably saved you from being raped.

Lily: Oh, so now Kevin’s a rapist?! God, you just won't quit, will you?

Colleen: No, I won't, not until you see Kevin for who he really is.

Lily: What, someone who actually likes me? Someone who thinks I'm special? Yeah, I better stay far away from a jerk like that.

Colleen: Lily, you are special.

Lily: You know, just save it. I don't even want to hear it. Go find J.T. Go live your perfect little life, 'cause I don't want to talk to you ever again.

Lily: Kevin, this is my friend Colleen and her boyfriend J.T.

Colleen: So, Kevin, tell me, where do you work?

Kevin: Um, a couple of places, actually. I'm a bookkeeper.

Colleen: Wow, what kind of bookkeeper?

Kevin: Uh, for businesses.

Colleen: So you're, like, an accountant?

Kevin: Uh, sort of.

Colleen: Do you go to school?

Lily: Colleen...

Colleen: Just curious.

Kevin: No, I don't go to school. I graduated a few years ago.

Colleen: Wow, graduated. Really? From college?

Kevin: Yes.

Colleen: So that makes you how old?

Kevin: (Grunting)

J.T.: So, uh, Kevin, where'd you go to school, man?

Kevin: Uh, G.C.U.

J.T.: Oh. What were you, a business major?

Kevin: Yeah.

J.T.: I took a business class last fall. Professor Connelly.

Kevin: I had him a few times. Yeah, he's tough.

J.T.: Yeah, tell me about it. I worked my butt off, and he still gave me a "C."

Kevin: You go to G.C.U.?

J.T.: Yeah. I'm a sophomore--

Colleen: Kevin, what do you like to do for fun?

Kevin: Well, I like to, uh...

Colleen: You obviously like to spend time on the computer-- a lot of time.

Colleen: But you, uh, must like to do other stuff like go to the movies? Restaurants? Well, we should all go out sometime. Well, I know lily's in. How about you, Kevin? (Knock on door)

Colleen: Lily? Lily, are you in there? Open the door. And I love you.

Kevin: What do you want?

J.T.: Where's lily?

Lily: I'm right here.

Colleen: Oh, thank goodness. Lily, are you all right?

Lily: I'm fine.

Colleen: I'm so glad we got here in time.

Lily: In time to what, humiliate me?

Colleen: I--lily...

Lily: No, who do you think you are, barging in here? Is it too much to ask for a little privacy? You guys are worse than my parents.

J.T.: Lily, are you sure you're all right?

Kevin: She said she's fine.

J.T.: I wasn't talking to you.

Kevin: Excuse me. This is my place, and I don't recall inviting you in.

Colleen: What is this? Champagne ? Have you been drinking?

J.T.: Hey, what's going on here, man?

Kevin: Look, it's not what you think--

J.T.: Lily's way underage. She's 15. What, are you trying to get her drunk or something?

Kevin: No, of course not. We were just--J.T.: Is this part of your plan? Lure her over here, get her smashed, take her to bed?

Kevin: Just get out!

J.T.: You sick bastard!

Lily: Kevin, oh, my God. Are you okay? Kevin?

Kevin: Colleen, you bitch, where are you? I've got a surprise for you.

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Ashley: I'm waiting.

Victor: Our companies are about to go to war. It could become very, very ugly.

Ashley: And you have no control over that? No way to call off the dogs?

Victor: You know my thoughts about that. Business is business.

Ashley: Oh, I know all about your business philosophy. We've been down this path way, way too many times, Victor.

Victor: You know I cannot make business decisions based on personal relationships. I never have. I can't do it. Maybe it's a weakness, but I can't do it.

Ashley: I think it is a weakness. I think it's gonna come back to haunt you someday. (Knock on door)

Ashley: It's probably my midwife. Excuse me.

Brad: Hi, baby. I had to see y—

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Lily: What?

Sierra: You were pretty rough on Colleen just now.

Lily: Yeah, well, she deserved it.

Sierra: Lily...

Lily: You know, everything was going along fine for Kevin and me, and then Colleen had to get involved. Why can't she just leave me alone?

Sierra: Because that's not what friends do. Friends look out for each other.

Lily: Yeah, well, from now on, she can look out for someone else.

Sierra: You two will get past this.

Lily: Who says I want to?

Sierra: She's your best friend.

Lily: Correction-- she was my best friend.

Sierra: You don't mean that.

Lily: Don't I?

Sierra: She cares about you, Lily. You two have been through a lot together, and now you're just gonna throw it all away for some guy?

Lily: Kevin was a lot more than some guy to me. I really think that...

Sierra: What?

Lily: I was starting to care for him... a lot. And now he's gone.

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Colleen: Oh, where are you, J.T.? I'll try your phone.