Y&R Transcript Thursday 11/06/03

Y&R Transcript Thursday 11/06/03-- Canada ; Friday 11/07/03-- USA

Provided By Eric
Proofread by Emma

(Knock on door)

J.T.: Look, you sick pervert, I told you to stay the hell away from Colleen! But you didn't listen to me, did you? You're going down!

Kevin: What the hell are you doing in here?! You're trespassing.

J.T.: Oh, like the cops are going to care after they learn that you--

Kevin: I'm not in any trouble with the cops, but you're going to be, breaking and entering.

J.T.: You let me in.

Kevin: I didn't let you in. You broke in, so get the hell out of here!

J.T.: You still getting your kicks out of messing around with teenage girls?

Kevin: Hey, man, they seem to be good enough for you.

J.T.: You went after Colleen tonight, didn't you, punk?

Kevin: I didn't go after her, man, she was in Gina’s. Don't you even care what happens to her? What the hell is wrong with you? What, are you crazy? Stay the hell away from me, man.

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Man: Excuse me. Your coffee.

Brad: Thank you. Good evening, ladies.

Colleen: Oh, Dad, I didn't know you were in here.

Brad: Hi, honey.

Colleen: Hi.

Brad: I just ordered a sandwich.

Colleen: Oh, how's Ashley?

Brad: She's coming around.

Colleen: Have you been at the hospital?

Brad: Yeah, yeah, I have. I'm pretty beat. I'm just going to grab some food and head on home.

Colleen: Okay, well, I won't be home too late.

Brad: Well, you'd better not be, considering what you've been through.

Lily: Thanks to me, right?

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Jill: (Moaning) (giggling) oh, I've missed you.

Larry: Oh! Oh, baby. Oh!

Jill: Katherine, what in the hell do you think you're doing?

Kay: Well, perhaps I should have knocked.

Jill: You're right. You damn well should've!

Kay: Maybe I can come back another time.

Jill: What are you thinking just waltzing in here at this time of night?

Larry: Take it easy, Jill. After all, it is Mrs. Chancellor's house.

Jill: For your information, this is my house now.

Larry: Well, maybe you ought to be a little nicer about it.

Jill: Larry, whose side are you on here?

Larry: Look, I'm only saying--

Jill: Well, don't, okay? I don't want your opinions; it's none of your business.

Kay: My God, what are you doing to this house? It looks like you're decorating a brothel.

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Phyllis: You rang?

Michael: Thanks for coming over. Just a second. All right, all right. Okay, there.

Phyllis: You have a lot more of those.

Michael: Yeah, well, it ain't easy being the only lawyer in a 2-lawyer office.

Phyllis: Yes, I heard that Christine went to the dark side.

Michael: Yeah, our newest assistant district attorney is valiantly upholding the rule of law.

Phyllis: Timing sucks, right?

Michael: The whole thing sucks. I hate losing her.

Phyllis: That's too bad. Um, why did you call me?

Michael: Uh, I just wanted you to know its all clear.

Phyllis: Meaning?

Michael: Meaning Nick Newman, our concern that he might have wised up to, um, you-know-what.

Phyllis: Your scheme with Victor?

Michael: Yeah, I'm convinced now he hasn't wised up.

Phyllis: Oh, okay, and this epiphany, what is that based on?

Michael: Nick's own words. The fact that if he had anything that might wreck my life, he would have already used it.

Phyllis: Well, I hope you can rely on that. I mean, for your sake, I hope you can rely on that.

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Victoria : Your father is alive?

Victor: Apparently not for much longer.

Victoria : What does that mean?

Nikki: Victoria , he's dying.

Sharon : Oh, my God.

Victoria : This is such a shock.

Victor: My brother Matthew told me the news. Apparently the man who was my biological father faked his own death after he abandoned us. Apparently, we had become a burden that he despised.

Nick: And you despise him right back.

Victor: With every fiber of my being. And now that he's been found, he apparently is on his deathbed, and as far as I'm concerned, he can die alone.

Sharon : Where is your father now, Victor?

Victor: It seems somewhere near Toronto .

Nikki: His name is Albert Miller. He's very old, very sick, and Victor has been given a chance to make peace with this man. And I feel very strongly that he should.

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Sierra: No one's blaming you, Lily.

Colleen: We keep telling you that.

Lily: I blame myself. You know, I feel so stupid for getting involved with Kevin. Mr. Carlton, I really hope that you can forgive me.

Brad: Lily, you got in over your head. It happens. I know you never meant for anyone to get hurt.

Lily: No, of course not. I'm just-- I'm so sorry for all of it.

Brad: I know you are. Looks like the three of you are working things out.

Lily: We're trying.

Brad: Good, I'm glad. Charlie's angels.

Colleen: That's us.

Brad: Okay, well, I guess I've embarrassed you, and I've embarrassed myself, so--

Lily: Wait, Mr. Carlton.

Brad: Yeah?

Lily: Um, I just... I want to say thank you for, you know, being so cool.

Brad: I just hope the three of you can move on now that Fisher's off the streets.

Brad: Did I say something wrong?

Colleen: Uh, no, it's just...

Brad: Wait a minute. Don't tell me that Fisher made bail.

Colleen: Dad, he hasn't been arrested, and I don't think he will be.

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Kevin: I didn't go after Colleen! I just wanted to talk to her and tell her--

J.T.: Liar!

Kevin: ...That I was sorry she got trapped in the fire!

J.T.: Which you started, you son of a bitch!

Kevin: Believe what you want, you know why? Because you're never going to have any evidence!

Both: (Grunting)

Kevin: Aah! Aah!

Kevin: Get off me!

J.T.: Call somebody, huh? (Knock on door)

Hank: Open up! It's the police!

Kevin: Help! Help!

Hank: What's going on here? Hey, hey!

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Jill: I happen to be redecorating.

Kay: Well, I have heard of shabby chic before, but, my God, this is absolutely ridiculous.

Jill: Well, of course it looks a mess now, but when it's done, it's going to be a showplace.

Kay: A sh... what was wrong with it the way it was?

Jill: That is not the point. You told me you wanted me to be comfortable here.

Kay: Yeah, I do, but you might have at least discussed this with me before you went hog-wild. My God, I have never seen anything like this in my life.

Jill: What? I think these are very bright and cheerful.

Kay: Well, yes, of course, they are indeed, that is if you are living in the circus.

Jill: Ha, I knew, I knew you weren't sincere when you offered me this house.

Kay: Oh, yes, I was. I made you a promise, Jill, and I intend to keep it.

Larry: Come on, ladies, can we just please take a deep breath?

Jill: Shut up, Larry! Shut up, Larry!

Kay: Are you going to allow her to talk to you that way, for heaven's sakes?

Jill: I will talk to him any way I please!

Larry: Jill, cool it.

Jill: Why should I? The only good news here is that she didn't bring along her stupid sidekick.

Kay: Now you leave Esther out of this.

Larry: Yeah, that's not very nice to say, Jill.

Jill: Oh, look at the two of you ganging up on me. You gonna tell me how horrible I am? I don't think so.

Kay: Where do you think you're going?

Jill: It's none of your business, is it?

Larry: Jill, would you wait?

Jill: No, I will not. I need some air, and I want to tell you something. When I get back, I want you both gone.

Larry: Jill!

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Brad: What do you mean, he hasn't been arrested? I thought the police were all over him.

Colleen: I guess there wasn't enough evidence.

Brad: How is that possible?

Colleen: It was a bad fire, Dad.

Sierra: They to his computer, too, you know, on account of Lily being underage.

Colleen: Yeah, and they didn't find anything. He wiped his hard drive clean.

Brad: So they have nothing to hold the guy on? Not attempted murder, not arson. Statutory rape?

Colleen: Guess not.

Brad: Why didn't you tell me?

Colleen: I just found out. I was going to.

Brad: I can't believe this. The scum who tries to burn my daughter alive is getting off scot-free? If the police think that's going to happen, they'd better think again.

Lily: What are you going to do?

Brad: Let me tell you what you're going to do. You're both going to go home with Colleen. You're going to lock the doors, and you're going to stay there. I'll call your parents.

Colleen: Dad, where are you going?

Brad: Just do what I said.

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Kevin: I told you, Detective, I told you when I called that something like this was going to happen.

J.T.: You set me up. You're here to arrest this guy now, right?

Kevin: It took you long enough to get here. I thought he was going to kill me.

Hank: Now what the devil are you doing here, Mr. Hellstrom?

J.T.: Why are you questioning me? This guy is the problem.

Kevin: Do I have to take this?

J.T.: Everybody knows what he did, Detective, but nothing's being done about it.

Hank: Look, I understand that you're very upset.

Kevin: I want this guy arrested.

J.T.: Me?

Kevin: This is the second time he's barged into my home and attacked me!

J.T.: You should be behind bars, you son of a bitch!

Hank: Look, regardless of your attitude toward Mr. Fisher, that doesn't give you the right to assault him. Now I want both of you to come down to the station with me.

Kevin: Why me?

Hank: I'm gonna take your statements and I want to do it there. Why, you wanna argue?

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Michael: Hmm. So you think I'm putting too much trust in what Nicholas is telling me?

Phyllis: Yeah. Well, he says he has nothing to use against you, but what's to stop him from snooping around until he finds something?

Michael: Exactly that. Nothing, he is free to look.

Phyllis: Oh, good, so you're saying that you covered your tracks well enough?

Michael: Oh, better than well enough.

Phyllis: What about all those other guys, you know, the guys who did, you know?

Michael: Yeah, the ones who put Safra products front and center on the shelves rather than off to the side.

Phyllis: Ah, those guys.

Michael: (Chuckles) you didn't know.

Phyllis: No, I didn't know. Victor told me there were certain inducements, but he didn't tell me exactly to do what. But I can always count on you to fill me in.

Michael: You're a very, very wicked girl. Anyway, I'm not worried about those nice people saying anything to anyone. Why would they? So they can go to jail for taking a bribe? Nah.

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Nikki: It's the reason I called this family meeting, so we can persuade Victor to take advantage of this incredible opportunity.

Victor: I appreciate your effort, but I'm not going to change my mind, all right?

Victoria : Well, I can understand where mother is coming from. I mean, it's amazing. Here's this man that you thought was dead and you've hated your whole life, and now you have a chance to repair some of that.

Nikki: And there will be no more chances once he's gone.

Victor: The man means nothing to me, less than nothing, all right?

Nick: You don't want anything to do with him.

Victor: You got that right.

Sharon : So your father abandoned your family and then pretended to be dead?

Victor: My mother was already destitute, and she couldn't afford to raise both my brother and me, so she put me into an orphanage. My father faked his death in order to make sure that none of us would get a dime of his later gains, which according to my brother Matthew, were quite substantial.

Nikki: Darling, it's completely understandable that you would be bitter. I'm just saying maybe it's time to let that go.

Victor: I will let go, I will have closure when that man is 6 feet under.

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Kay: She had no business tearing up this place without consulting me.

Larry: You know, I think that she means well, though.

Kay: My God, I've only been gone a few days, and she's tried to erase any evidence that I ever lived here.

Kay: (Sighs)

Kay: Is this yours?

Larry: No, ma'am.

Kay: Jill's?

Larry: Yeah.

Kay: Larry, how long has this been going on?

Larry: What?

Kay: Jill-- how long has she been drinking?

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Bobby: You know, Johnny, I think somebody picked all the walnuts out of here.

Johnny: What can I get you this evening?

Jill: Scotch and soda.

Johnny: Coming right up.

Johnny: Here you go, Miss Abbott. Put it on your account?

Jill: Yes, thanks. (Sighs)

Bobby: You here alone?

Jill: Yeah, and I came here to be alone.

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Kevin: So after I called you, I was doing some work at my computer, and this jerk starts pounding on my door. So I go to open it, he barges in, nearly knocks me down, and then he starts laying into me, making all these accusations. Um, and then he loses it, and that's when you showed up. I mean, you saw what he did to me.

Hank: Just tell me what happened, okay? I want to hear it in your own words.

Kevin: Um, well, I told him that he was trespassing and that he had no right, and then he just started beating on me.

J.T.: Oh, come on, man, you were taunting me. You damn well know it.

Hank: Hellstrom, back off. You'll get your turn.

J.T.: All I'm saying, Detective is that I'm not the bad guy here.

Kevin: Do you hear this, Detective? This guy has a history of violence against me, and I'm sick of it. I want him arrested.

Hank: I heard you the first time, Mr. Fisher.

Kevin: All right, fine. Then do your job.

Hank: Okay, Mr. Fisher, I'm curious. How did you know Mr. Hellstrom was going to show up at your apartment?

Kevin: I just knew.

Hank: No, no, no, my friend, you're going to have to do better than that.

Kevin: Okay, well, I ran into his girlfriend today, and she was telling me--

Hank: Wait a minute. You saw Colleen Carlton? Where?

Kevin: At Gina’s or, you know, what's left of it. I happened to be walking by.

Hank: Did you talk to Miss Carlton?

Kevin: You know, if you can call it that.

J.T.: He scared the hell out of her, Detective!

Hank: Please, Mr. Hellstrom, don't make me tell you again. Sit!

Hank: Okay, Mr. Fisher, and you were saying...

Kevin: So I saw her going there, and it wasn't safe, and I wanted to check on her. You know, I wanted to let her know I didn't mean her any harm, and she starts going off on me telling me she's going to sic her boyfriend on me.

J.T.: That never happened, Detective! He snuck up on her. He terrified her. This guy tried to kill her before, and she thought he was there to finish the job.

Kevin: Do you hear this, Detective, these accusations, these lies? Are you going to do something about this? I mean, these people are making my life hell.

J.T.: Oh, you--

Hank: Hey, hey, hey! Look, look, I'm going to tell you one more time. Sit! You're not doing yourself any favors, Mr. Hellstrom.

Kevin: He can't help it, Detective. He's a violent person.

Brad: I hope this means you're arresting this rodent.

J.T.: Yeah, Mr. Carlton, I wish they were arresting this guy. That would make sense, but instead they're arresting me.

Brad: J.T., What are you doing here? What do you mean arresting you? What the hell is going on, Detective?

Hank: There was an incident between Mr. Hellstrom and Mr. Fisher.

Brad: What kind of incident?

J.T.: This bastard followed Colleen into Gina’s today, trapped her, scared the hell out of her.

Brad: You son of bitch!

Hank: Mr. Carlton, please, please, please. Look, don't make me arrest you, too, sir. I don't want to do that. Now I need you to calm down.

Brad: Don't tell me to calm down! He tried to kill my daughter, for God's sake! Now what are you going to do about it?

Hank: Trust me, Mr. Carlton, I'm doing everything I can.

Brad: Well, you need to do more. Because of him, my daughter was almost killed. If J.T. wasn’t there, we might have lost her. Now do you have any idea how that feels? I want this animal off the streets and in a jail cell. Now what's it gonna take?

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Jill: You know what? That was really rude of me.

Bobby: Yeah, it was, 'cause I was just trying to tell you--

Jill: You were just trying to see if talking to me would be worth your time, because if I was already with somebody, what a waste.

Bobby: You know what men think.

Jill: Gee, I wonder how I figured that out. You're all so very complex.

Bobby: (Chuckles) I'm Bobby, Bobby Marsino.

Jill: I'm Jill Abbott.

Bobby: Well, Jill, it's a pleasure to meet you.

Jill: Bobby?

Bobby: Oh, my older brother used to call me that, and it kind of stuck.

Jill: Well, it's just as well, because you really don't look like a Robert.

Bobby: But had I been a Robert, it's interesting to think how I may have turned out. I mean, it sounds really debonair, don't you think?

Jill: I think you've done all right for yourself.

Bobby: Well, if you'd said that three days ago, I probably would have agreed with you.

Jill: Why, what happened?

Bobby: You don't want to know.

Jill: I do want to know. Come on, listening to your troubles will help me take my mind off my own.

Bobby: Well, I came here to forget mine. All right, I own a club.

Jill: A club?

Bobby: Anyways, the alcohol control board came in, and they shut me down for serving liquor to minors.

Jill: Ooh, naughty, naughty. So are you going to open up again?

Bobby: Soon, I hope. So enough about me. Let's talk about you.

Jill: No, come on, this is interesting.

Bobby: I don't want you interested in my problems.

Jill: You want me interested in you.

Bobby: Exactly, and that goes both ways, right?

Jill: You bet. Why, are you interested in me?

Bobby: Well, enough to sit here and have a conversation with you.

Jill: Gee, I guess I could take that as a compliment.

Bobby: (Chuckles) I meant it that way. Uh, Johnny-- do you want another one?

Jill: No, hold on a minute, Bobby. I think I have a better idea.

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Larry: Jill had a couple of drinks with dinner.

Kay: And you didn't join her?

Larry: I wasn't in the mood.

Kay: Has she been drinking a lot?

Larry: That's, um, hard for me to say, Mrs. C. I haven't seen that much of her lately.

Kay: What is your best guess, Larry? Has she been drinking a lot?

Larry: Well, I suppose she's been hitting the sauce a little bit more than usual, but it's not like, you know, she comes home snockered every night. But now that you mention it, the last few times I have seen her, she's had a glass in her hand.

Kay: I would like you to do something for me.

Larry: Sure, name it.

Kay: Just keep a close eye on her, because I really don't want her reaching out to the bottle for comfort.

Larry: Well, I really don't think she's heading down that route.

Kay: How did you ever allow her to get started on this in the first place?

Larry: I'm not her keeper, Mrs. C. Like I told you, I haven't been around that much. The truth is, we're not as close as we used to be.

Kay: It certainly didn't look that way when I first walked in.

Larry: Oh, that was different. Things just, you know, kind of got out of control.

Kay: Are the two of you having any problems?

Larry: I'm not happy with the way that she's changed, to be honest with you. I mean, I think she's, like, trying to make herself into someone that she's not.

Kay: I'm sorry to hear that.

Larry: Yeah, me too.

Kay: My God, pushing away the people who are close to her. Alienating those who care about her.

Larry: Something like that, right?

Kay: Following in her mother's footsteps.

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Phyllis: Okay, let me get this straight. You don't even know these people that you bribed, yet you trust them not to say anything.

Michael: No, no, no, I trust their fear of going to jail.

Phyllis: What if pressure were applied?

Michael: What kind of pressure would Nicholas apply? "I'm going to tell my daddy on you"?

Phyllis: Wow, you are just full of jokes about this, aren't you? Michael, you and victor are in deep.

Michael: Phyllis, I've given this a great deal of thought. In order for Nicholas to nail me, he would have to nail his daddy.

Phyllis: And you're sure he wouldn't do that?

Michael: No. The young Mr. Newman might be in an almighty snit where daddy is concerned, but he knows which side his bread is buttered on. He's not going to kill the golden goose. Your husband, on the other hand, hates geese.

Phyllis: Don't bring Jack into this. Jack's not going to find out. I'm not going to be the one to tell him.

Michael: Don't say a word, not even in your sleep. I'm serious.

Phyllis: I know, I know, I know.

Phyllis: My happy, happy marriage.

Phyllis: I'm hungry. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?

Michael: You see this pile? At midnight it's going to turn into something, and I'm not talking about pumpkins.

Phyllis: Well, I don't want to be around to see that.

Phyllis: Be good.

Michael: Aren't I always?

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Victoria : Dad, don't you remember that conversation we just had about family?

Victor: Yes, sweetheart, I do remember. It has nothing to do with Albert Miller.

Victoria : It has everything to do with him.

Sharon : You have seemed upset lately. He had to have been on your mind.

Nikki: Yes, of course he has.

Victor: My mind is made up. I will not go see this man.

Victoria : Well, then why are we even having this meeting?

Victor: That's a very good question.

Victoria : Look, we all care about you. We don't want you carrying around all of this hatred.

Nikki: Victoria 's right, darling. That's no way to live.

Victoria : This going to be hard, so hard, for you to look this man in the eye again, but you have to do it.

Victor: This man means nothing to me. He has brought nothing to my life.

Nikki: But he's still your father. You wouldn't have such strong feelings if there weren't very intense feelings buried there.

Victoria : Dad, you cannot let this opportunity slip through your fingers.

Sharon : Um, may I say something? My father abandoned us, too, before he died, and I know that I would give anything if I could have 15 more minutes with him just to try to understand, to find some answers, maybe even heal some of the hurt and anger. Now I'm not saying that you feel the same way I do or even that this will help you, but if it might, Victor, if there's even the tiniest chance it could bring some healing--

Nikki: She's right. I mean, there could be something positive in it.

Victoria : Maybe there's a whole other side to him that you don't know.

Victor: I don't want to know it.

Victoria : You're just being stubborn. Come on!

Victor: I really do appreciate all of your efforts, but I'm not going to do it. I've made up my mind.

Nikki: Victor, what if you just went for a day, one day, just in and out?

Victor: No.

Nikki: What's the harm of that?

Nick: Just leave it alone. He doesn't want to go. He's made his decision. He wants nothing to do with his father. Frankly, I understand exactly what he's feeling.

Nikki: Hey, stop it! If this is going to disintegrate into something--

Victoria : Oh, of course it is, because that's the way Nick deals with everything these days. You know, I am sick of your negative attitude.

Nick: Too bad.

Victoria : That's your answer for everything, isn't it?

Nick: You want some answers; you're going to get 'em very soon.

Victoria : Oh, yeah, that's another thing I think we should talk about.

Nick: Not now!

Victoria : Oh, I'm taking orders from you? I don't think so.

Victor: That's enough now!

Nick: That is enough. Sharon , let's go. We're done.

Victor: No, we are not done. I will not allow this problem that pertains to my father and me to cause further problems in this family, all right? Watching the two of you now inspires me to listen to what your mother said. I'm going to see Albert Miller if it helps heal the wounds of this family.

Nikki: Darling, you will?

Victor: I will go to Toronto , and I will see my father on one condition-- that my son come with me.

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Hank: We have an ongoing investigation, Mr. Carlton. We're still collecting evidence, and I must warn you, Mr. Hellstrom, against taking the law into your own hands.

Brad: Do you have any idea what my daughter went through locked in that walk-in refrigerator while the building burned down around her? She begged and pleaded for whoever locked her in there to let her out. She screamed, she pounded the walls until her hands were bruised, until she didn't have an ounce of strength left, and nothing. The monster who locked her in there didn't say a word. He was like Nero, fiddling as Rome burned. And now that stands there free, demanding that the young man who saved my daughter's life be arrested? And you're telling me I shouldn't take the law into my own hands? Well, you're asking a hell of a lot, Detective, a hell of a lot!

Hank: You're telling me what you assume, sir, but we don't have the evidence to support those allegations.

Brad: Oh, come on! You want to look me in the eye and tell me you don't believe that's what happened?

Hank: This is not about what I believe or what you believe. It's what the evidence says.

J.T.: Which is nothing, Detective. You've got nothing on this lowlife, and everybody knows he's guilty.

Hank: Rest assured, Mr. Hellstrom, we'll keep searching until we make an arrest.

Kevin: I'm not a lowlife, sir. Maybe that's what your daughter and her boyfriend have led you to believe, but I'm an innocent man. Right, Detective?

Hank: Until you're proven guilty, Fisherman.

Brad: So there's nothing we can do to stop this bastard?

J.T.: What if he goes after Colleen again, Detective, or Lily or somebody else?

Hank: I don't think he'll be that foolish.

Kevin: There you go again, harassing me. I never went after them in the first place, not the way they're making it sound.

Brad: I will strangle you with my bare hands!

Hank: Mr. Carlton, Mr. Carlton, please, please.

Brad: Do you have any idea how frustrating this is to a father?

Hank: No, sir, I don't, but my job is to enforce the law regardless of my personal feelings. J.T. Hellstrom, I'll place you under arrest for the assault of Kevin Fisher. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to talk to a lawyer and have one present while being questioned. If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be appointed to represent you before you answer any questions if you wish. Now this doesn't mean I'm finished with you. I've arrested many lawbreakers, Mr. Fisher, men who I suspect were more clever than you, men who cover their tracks, spent weeks planning. But there's always something that they didn't account for, Mr. Fisher, and I wonder if the person who set that fire invested that kind of detail. I suspect not. One way or another, Mr. Fisher, I get my man. I always do. Get out of here.

Brad: You're rattled. I can see it in your eyes. No one is more important to me than my daughter, and I will do whatever has to be done to protect her. Now you think about that when you close your eyes tonight, sweetheart. There's a father out there gunning for the man who tried to kill his child.

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Larry: I'm not real sure what you're getting at there, Mrs. C.

Kay: What you may not know, Larry, is that I'm a recovering alcoholic.

Larry: Well, that's nothing to be ashamed of. I know plenty of them.

Kay: And years ago in this house, this very house, I lived in isolation, just drinking myself into oblivion day after day to escape the pain and the demons.

Larry: Well, it looks like you, um, you beat that problem.

Kay: Eventually, yes. It took a very long time, and now it appears that I've created a monster. I mean, leaving jill alone in this house to her own devices.

Larry: Come on, I really doubt it's that bad.

Kay: You never know. They say the apple never falls far from the tree.

Larry: So what, you think Jill’s going to end up being like you were?

Kay: God, I hope not. I'd feel terrible if I thought I'd caused this. I just assumed that Jill was doing well and that moving out was giving her a chance to find her life in new and exciting directions.

Larry: But it didn't involve her redecorating your house, though, did it?

Kay: Do you think I was too tough on her?

Larry: No. I think she was acting really ungrateful towards you, if you ask me, and maybe you ought to move back in.

Kay: I can't do that. I made her a promise, and I don't plan to break it.

Kay: I don't know. I just-- I just hope I made the right decision. I hope that Jill won't destroy herself trying to find out what in the hell she really wants.

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Johnny: Can I get you folks a refill?

Bobby: Yeah.

Jill: Maybe in a minute.

Johnny: Take your time.

Jill: You see, the thing is, it's getting really crowded in here.

Bobby: It's not that bad.

Jill: Well, I've got this great, big house, and it's on a huge piece of property. It is a terrific place to just go to kick back and put up your feet, and I am the only one there. Come on, what do you say? Let's head out to the old palazzo, and I'll make you a fresh one. And we can, uh... continue our conversation. I mean, it's just going to be the same as here, only better.

Bobby: Damn, you don't waste any time, do you?

Jill: No, no, no, no, I'm not coming on to you. It's just I don't want to drink anymore and then drive my car, honestly. But I would like to keep on drinking, and I would like to finish what we were talking about, so...

Bobby: (Chuckles)

Jill: You know what? I haven't made a new friend in a long, long time.

Bobby: Well, it's not like I gotta be at work or anything.

Jill: Good, so what the hell? We'll just pay up and leave.

Bobby: All right, what the hell? I got this.

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Michael: All right. Oh, my God. What the hell are you doing in town?

Kevin: Hey, big brother. Long time, no see.

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Phyllis: You think he's guilty of something?

Dru: Oh, I know he's guilty of something, and so do a lot of other people.