Friday Y&R Transcript 11/21/03

Y&R Transcript Friday 11/21/03--Canada; Monday 11/24/03--USA

Provided By Eric
Proofread by Emma

Nick: Can I get you anything, Dad?

Victor: No, thank you, my son.

Nick: I can only imagine what you must be feeling.

Nick: So that was my grandfather.

Victor: Yeah, that was your grandfather. What a miserable, insensitive excuse for a human being.

Nick: He's dying. He has no desire to make amends.

Victor: I know.

Nick: It's not what you expected, is it?

Victor: To be honest with you, I don't know what I expected. First time in 50 years that I've laid eyes on the man who's my biological father. I don't know what I expected.

Nick: Well, he's certainly the coldest man I've ever met. You poured your heart out to him, and it meant nothing.

Victor: Well, he couldn't let it. He couldn't let it mean anything, you know, because that man has built armor around himself. And he wouldn't want anyone to discover a chink in it.

Nick: You were right about not wanting to come. I'm sure you're sorry you did.

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Michael: You're on a case that involves me?

Chris: I'm afraid so.

Michael: Care to explain?

Chris: It was a federal case. A prosecutor named Franklin Becker was handling it. I believe you met him.

Michael: Yeah.

Chris: Mail fraud, bribery, et ceter

Michael: Yeah, he mentioned something like that. I told him he was barking up the wrong tree.

Chris: The feds had their hands full with other things so they handed it over to the D.A.'s office. Under state statute, the charges are now commercial bribery and conspiracy to commit commercial bribery. Michael, I feel terrible about this.

Michael: No, so, well... you're saying that not only did the federal prosecutor turn over the case to the D.A., but they tagged you to carry the ball.

Chris: That's right.

Michael: What is the expression-- "fiendishly clever"?

Chris: Glenn Richards even admitted it was a test of sorts.

Michael: Of course. Of course. They want to see if you have the right stuff. So do you? Are you gonna come after me? Are you gonna try and put me in jail?

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Phyllis: Danny.

Danny: Hello, Phyllis.

Phyllis: Hi. It's been a long time.

Gina: Not long enough if you ask me.

Danny: Hey.

Phyllis: How have you been?

Danny: In a word, busy. Yeah.

Phyllis: I'm sure. You're still a big rock star icon all over Europe.

Danny: For now.

Phyllis: So what brings you back to Genoa City?

Gina: He came back because of me. He wanted to make sure I was holding up okay after losing my restaurant.

Phyllis: Oh, that's really sweet.

Gina: That's because he is sweet and kind and understanding, unlike some people I know.

Danny: Sis.

Phyllis: Uh, listen, Danny, don't worry about it. Gina never misses an opportunity to stick the knife in.

Gina: Oh, please, Phyllis. Don't play the martyr.

Danny: Hey, hey, come on, enough, all right? Give me a minute with her, please.

Gina: All right. I have some business to take care of.

Danny: So... enough about me.

Phyllis: Right. Right.

Phyllis: Tell me about Daniel. Can you tell me about my son?

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Nikki: (Gasps) my gosh, Cassie.

Cassie: Hey, Nikki.

Nikki: I didn't know you were up here.

Cassie: I hope it's all right.

Nikki: Oh, for heaven's sake, of course it is. You know that. Is everything okay? Something bothering you?

Cassie: It's my mom. What else is new?

Nikki: What's going on with your mother?

Cassie: Well, that's exactly what I wish I knew.

Sharon: No, God, not now! This is not what I need.

Cameron: You all right?

Sharon: I just had too much to drink.

Cameron: Yeah, yeah, I think you did.

Sharon: Thank you, Cameron, for helping me.

Cameron: You're so lost. So alone.

Cameron: Thinking about your husband?

Sharon: Don't hit me! (Screaming)

Cameron: Shut up!

Sharon: Oh, not him. Not again. Not again.

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Neil: Here you go.

Hank: Oh, thank you.

Neil: Sure. Guess you know that I've been trying to reach you for days.

Hank: Yeah, I've been out of town. I got your message. Apparently, you got something urgent to tell me?

Neil: Yeah, I sure do.

Hank: About Kevin Fisher?

Neil: My daughter contracted a disease from that piece of trash.

Hank: Oh, man, Mr. Winters. I'm sorry. Bad?

Neil: Could have been worse. It's Chlamydia. Her doctor's treating her with antibiotics.

Hank: Then you caught it early enough, good. You know, sir, from what I understand, that can cause a lot of serious problems if it isn't taken care of.

Neil: Now, Detective Weber, for the $64,000 question.

Hank: What's that, sir?

Neil: Is this enough evidence to prosecute Fisher?

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Colleen: Hey, time for a junk food break.

Sierra: All right, well, let's make it quick. I'm almost done with this paper, and I don't want it hanging over my head our whole vacation, all right?

Lily: What's this epic about anyway?

Sierra: Uh, teen pregnancy.

Colleen: Maybe we should talk about something else.

Lily: No, it's okay.

Sierra: Are you sure?

Lily: Yeah, I mean, it's not your guys' fault I got involved with that sleaze Kevin. I just wish I had listened to you guys sooner.

Colleen: What matters is that we are finally rid of him. He cannot hurt either one of us ever again, okay?

Lily: Okay.

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Danny: There's a reason I don't share information with you about Daniel.

Phyllis: I know. I know. I know. You have full custody. You want to keep that door closed. I know that. Did you bring Daniel with you?

Danny: No.

Phyllis: Well, hey, you can answer a couple questions, can't you?

Danny: Sure. What do you want to know?

Phyllis: Everything, everything, everything and anything.

Danny: Okay, he's going to a boarding school in Switzerland. He loves it. I see him a couple times a month. Talk to him twice a week at least. He's a wonderful kid. I mean, he's smart. He's caring. I'm really proud of him.

Phyllis: Yeah, I'm sure I would be, too. It's been so long since I've heard anything about my son. Do you have a picture with you?

Danny: Phyllis, come on. I told you--

Phyllis: I know. I know. I know. I know. I'm not gonna push. I just, you know, it's been a long time since I've seen him.

Danny: Phyllis, I think it's best this way. I know it's hard. But seeing pictures, I mean, don't you think that would even make it worse for you?

Phyllis: He's my son, and I don't even know what he looks like. Okay, um... well, can you answer some other questions? Like, you know, what does he like to do? Does he play sports? I mean, what does he like to eat? Does he ask about me?

Danny: All right, all right, just enough with the questions, all right? I've said enough.

Phyllis: Oh, come on, Danny. Just a couple, little, itty-bitty--

Danny: No, I'm serious. Just stop, okay? You're only asking questions that are gonna cause a lot of pain, and I don't want to go there. So you drop it, or this conversation's over.

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Nikki: You mean she just grabbed you right there in the restaurant?

Cassie: She wanted to get out of there quick.

Nikki: But why?

Cassie: I don't know. She wouldn't tell me anything. All I know is that I came back from the bathroom, and there she was, totally freaked out.

Nikki: What is with that woman?

Cassie: Everything's just a secret. I mean, it gets so old. I'm having a hard time trusting her.

Nikki: Poor baby.

Cassie: You know what? I'm sick of dealing with it.

Nikki: Well, honey, I don't think it's something you should deal with.

Cassie: Thanks for listening, Nikki. It helps.

Nikki: Oh, sweetheart, of course. Anytime.

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Nick: Here you go, dad.

Victor: Thanks, son. Your mother's going to be very disappointed. I think she was hoping for a different outcome.

Nick: Yeah, when mom goes on one of her crusades, there's no stopping her.

Victor: Yeah. You know, years ago, she... well, in a sense, she forced a meeting with my mother. Didn't like the idea at first at all. Didn't want to see Cora Miller. But in retrospect, I'm glad that she arranged the meeting because it made me realize that my own mother was very upset when she left me in an orphanage, and it broke her heart. Knowing that helped me a great deal.

Nick: I bet you wish you could say the same for your dad.

Victor: There's a lesson to be learned, though. You become what my father is now, and your life is untouched by love.

Nick: You really believe that?

Victor: Yeah, look at him-- isolated, miserable, dying alone, no one cares.

Nick: That's the way he wants it. He made that very clear to us.

Victor: All the money, all the wealth, all the power that I have acquired in my lifetime means nothing without the love of family. You have no idea how often I thanked the Gods that I have you and Victoria and your mother at my side.

Nick: I'm sorry, Dad. I'm really sorry.

Victor: Don't be sorry, son. Actually, I should consider myself lucky that a man like my father stayed out of my life. But I have to tell you that I hope with all my heart that you and I can put our differences aside. You mean everything to me.

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Chris: You know Victor Newman is involved in this case?

Michael: Again, when the g-man was here, he mentioned a lot of things I knew nothing about. I told him so.

Chris: But he did mention Victor?

Michael: Yes. Oh, yeah, he said if I rat Victor out, maybe, just maybe, I'd live to see another day. Christine, you've been sent on a snipe hunt. This is a b.s. Case.

Chris: You have no idea how much I hope that's true.

Michael: Well, make it true. Drop the case. Assistant district attorneys, hell, that's what they do. They sift through all the possible cases to see one that has requisite elements for a successful prosecution. Some of them do. Some of them don’t. The ones that don't, oh, well.

Chris: If that's how it looks after further investigation, I'll do it. Michael, this isn't going to go away just because we're friends.

Michael: God forbid.

Chris: Well, don't blame me.

Michael: There is no evidence.

Chris: How much pressure do you think Peter Hudson can take?

Michael: No idea.

Chris: I'm gonna find out. I'm gonna talk to other people, too, people like Hudson who have nothing to lose and no reason to lie for people they hardly even know. Michael, please, if I'm gonna find something out, I am begging you, tell me now.

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Nikki: Hi.

Sharon: Nikki.

Nikki: May I come in? I hope this isn't a bad time.

Sharon: Have you heard something from Victor? Is that why you're here?

Nikki: No, I haven’t. Have you?

Sharon: No, just that he and Nick are on their way home.

Nikki: You seem awfully edgy. What's going on?

Sharon: Nothing.

Nikki: Really? I just had a visitor who indicated otherwise.

Sharon: Who?

Nikki: Someone who finds your recent behavior not only bizarre, but very frustrating. Sharon, I'm talking about Cassie, your daughter. Now if you can't cover up in front of a 12-year-old, please don't try to do it with me.

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Colleen: So are you really almost finished?

Sierra: Yes, and you would not believe some of the stuff I've learned. It blows my mind. I'm sorry.

Lily: Come on, Sierra, don't apologize. I mean, if anybody ought to be interested...

Sierra: Well, get this. "35% of all American girls become pregnant at least once by the time their 20."

Lily: No way.

Colleen: Are you serious?

Lily: 35%?

Sierra: Yeah, I know. I about fell over. Some of these girls could be married, but still.

Colleen: Yeah, that's more than a third.

Sierra: Yeah. That means out of us three, it could be one of us.

Lily: I'm just lucky it's not me. I mean, it sure could have been. I had a pregnancy test, if that's what you're wondering.

Colleen: God, Lily, I just feel so bad-- everything you've been through, all you're still going through.

Sierra: Yeah, me too.

Lily: Thank you. But it's my own stupid fault.

Colleen: No, it is not your fault. It is Kevin’s fault.

Lily: Yeah. God, I mean, can you even imagine having a baby at our age? I mean, how would you guys handle that?

Sierra: And these babies born to teen mothers-- they have problems, too. I mean, they're more at risk for mental retardation, being blind, deaf. They are also more likely to drop out of school. I mean, the list goes on and on.

Colleen: Wow. That's so heavy.

Lily: Yeah, it's scary, too, especially when I think about myself, hanging out in chat rooms, getting sucked in by a loser like Kevin. God, I feel like such a dummy.

Colleen: Look, one thing I do know is that you will never be taken in by a dirt bag like that again.

Lily: Yeah, no kidding.

Colleen: I am so lucky that I have a boyfriend who doesn't pressure me.

Sierra: Yeah, maybe we should have J.T. Cloned or something. I would love a guy like that.

Lily: Not me.

Colleen: What? I thought you liked J.T.

Lily: Oh, I do. It's just now after everything that happened with Kevin, I don't know if I can be ready to get involved with anyone again.

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Hank: If Fisher tests positive as a carrier, then we'll have a strong circumstantial case.

Neil: Why circumstantial?

Hank: Well, there's no way to prove beyond a reasonable doubt that your daughter caught this disease from Kevin.

Neil: No, no, no, no. Hold on a minute, okay? I don't like what you're implying here. This jerk Kevin was my daughter's first and only sexual experience.

Hank: That's what she claims, sir, but what if--

Neil: No, trust me, okay? I would stake my life on it.

Hank: Okay, easy, Mr. Winters. I'm not saying I don't believe you.

Neil: Then what are you saying?

Hank: It's not up to me.

Neil: Then who is it up to?

Hank: Well, the young lady might have to convince a jury.

Neil: And what, you think there would be a problem with that?

Hank: No, not necessarily, given your daughter's background, her age, the fact that she hasn't been promiscuous, I think a jury might buy it, but it's gonna be rough on the kid.

Neil: Now what does that mean?

Hank: She'll have to give the D.A. A lot of details answer a lot of tough and embarrassing questions. Now if it goes to trial, most likely, she'll have to testify. Now Fisher's attorney won't go easy on her. It could get ugly. Is she up for that?

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Phyllis: All right, no more talk about Daniel. I understand--no more talk. I promise.

Danny: You know what your promises mean to me, Phyllis. I mean, I can't think of one you've made that you didn't break.

Phyllis: I'll probably break this one, too.

Danny: I've told you all I'm going to, so let's change the subject, all right? Let's talk about you, your life. What are you doing?

Phyllis: Okay, um... uh, okay, I don't know how much you know. I'm married to Jack Abbott.

Danny: Yeah, I heard.

Phyllis: Yeah, we're really happy. We really are. And recently-- well, we're really happy, if you could believe that.

Danny: I'm glad for you.

Phyllis: Thank you. Thank you. We've been going through a tough time now. We work for competing companies. I work for Newman Enterprises. I don't know if you knew that. I'm a pretty big player there.

Danny: That's great.

Phyllis: Yeah, yeah. And Jack and I have a son. Well, actually, it's Jack's son. His name is Kyle. He's such a great kid. He's a really great kid. I've been helping to raise him. And I'm really, really good with him. I'm really good with him.

Phyllis: Unfortunately, Jack thinks it's best that Kyle spend more time with his natural mother, which you know, of course, I think is a big mistake because, you know, once we get those two together, we'll never be able to pry him away from his mom. So I've come full circle. Here I am again-- losing a child I adore.

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Victor: And I've been thinking.

Nick: What about?

Victor: Do you know that your mother had very high hopes for this trip?

Nick: I know she did. But you went. That's what she wanted.

Victor: Yeah, but the important thing is that you and I went together. And I think that'll make all the difference to her. I mean, unless I'm mistaken, I've sort of surmised a little difference in the attitude.

Nick: Dad, look--

Victor: I mean, can we at least promise her that we'll work on our problems?

Man: Gentlemen, we're beginning our final descent into Genoa City. Please fasten your seatbelts. We'll be on the ground shortly.

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Michael: Remember when we first started working together? You were my acolyte, my apprentice. I was your teacher, your mentor. The wise old man to your fresh out of law school, still wet behind the ears eager young advocate.

Chris: Michael, playing a chorus of "auld lang syne" is not going to change anything.

Michael: Let me-- let me indulge myself.

Chris: Why? They weren't the good old days. You were obsessed with me in a very unhealthy way.

Michael: Okay. Okay. All right, bad idea. You were right. But who could've guessed we'd become such close friends?

Chris: Just stop it. I asked you a question.

Michael: You asked me to confess.

Chris: Only if there is something to confess.

Michael: There is. I still love you.

Chris: Oh, my God. Look, you know, I'm just gonna start this investigation--

Michael: All right, look. I will tell you this, as if you don't know it already. Look, Newman Enterprises and Jabot have been bitter enemies for years. If there was ever a true and honest record of all the dirty dealings and underhanded tricks that Victor and Abbott have gone through together, it would read like pulp fiction.

Chris: And so we should just let Victor bribe people because boys will be boys and it's all a game?

Michael: Or an age-old feud-- Hatfield’s and McCoy’s.

Chris: That's not gonna fly and you know it. And I'm sorry, but did you just admit to me that Victor did bribe people?

Michael: No. No. No. No. No. I said what I said. I didn't say what you said. This could be interesting. Playing cat and mouse with my former assistant who's all grown up and carrying a badge. I think they made a western out of that story once.

Chris: Would you get serious? There is a lot at stake here.

Michael: Did I give you the impression that there wasn't? This is as serious as a heart attack. And yes, there is a great deal at stake here. You know better than anyone else how hard I fought to get my law license back. This inquiry-- whether it goes anywhere at all, if it goes nowhere, which I suspect it will-- it could cost me my license, even if I come out of it squeaky clean.

Chris: You're exaggerating.

Michael: It's easy for you to say. I already have one strike against me, because they've already pulled my ticket once already--

Chris: That was a long time ago.

Michael: Maybe two, so you be damn careful before you start slinging accusations around!

Chris: I am being careful. I'm being very careful.

Michael: You're having a very bad start here, "Michael, do you have anything to tell me?" If that isn't a presumption of guilt, I don't know what is.

Chris: I am trying to make this easy on you.

Michael: Oh, easy. Ea.. you are charging me with a jail able offense, and you expect me to wet myself out of gratitude.

Chris: Michael.

Michael: No, you have been sent on a fool's errand. And I keep telling you this and you will not listen to a--

Chris: Michael, stop it.

Michael: You will not listen to a word I said!

Chris: I am listening. I haven't accused you of anything.

Michael: Yes, you have! Yes, ma'am, you have.

Chris: No, I haven’t. Those were your words! God, I just hope to hell they aren't the words of a guilty conscience. More than you know, I hope that.

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Colleen: Lily, don't talk that way.

Lily: Yeah. Well, it's true, Colleen. I mean, the thought of getting close to a guy now creeps me out.

Colleen: Yeah, but you're not gonna feel like that forever.

Sierra: Yeah, Colleen's right. I mean, as soon as you put Kevin out of your mind, you'll be back to your old boy-crazy self again.

Cody: Be with you in a sec. Kevin Fisher?

Kevin: Yeah.

Cody: Listen, man. You should get the hell out of here.

Kevin: Why?

Cody: Well, Lily Winters is here, so is Colleen Carlton.

Kevin: I don't see 'em, dude. Give me a latte.

Cody: They're right over there.

Kevin: Like I said, I don't see them.

Cody: It's your funeral.

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Neil: I talked to Lily about the possibility that she'd be called upon to testify in court.

Hank: And?

Neil: And she wants to nail this sicko as badly as I do.

Hank: Good enough. I'll get busy on it. Thanks for the coffee.

Neil: Yeah. Yeah, sure. Hey. Hey, listen, one more thing.

Hank: Yeah?

Neil: My fiancée, my daughter and I, we're going out of the country for a week starting tomorrow.

Hank: Your wedding?

Neil: Yeah. How'd you know about that?

Hank: Well, it's hard to keep a secret from a nosy cop.

Neil: Okay, well, so will that cause any difficulties?

Hank: No, not likely. It'll probably take me that long to get a court order to have Fisher tested by a doctor.

Neil: So when we get back...

Hank: We'll have enough evidence to nail the bastard. Take care.

Neil: Thanks.

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Colleen: You guys, some of this stuff is unreal. Look, there's this girl named Pam--she's 15, 15. She says, "I told my boyfriend we have a son. He said, 'no, we don’t. You have a son.'"

Sierra: In this other part, where... actually, you know what? Forget it. It's not that interesting.

Lily: Sierra. "Teen girls who date much older guys are less likely to use contraceptives and more likely to report later that they really didn't want to have... sex in the first place." Well, I can relate to that one.

Sierra: Oh, my God.

Lily: What?

Sierra: You will not believe who just walked in here.

Colleen: Who?

Sierra: No, don't-- don't look. He'll see you.

Colleen: Who?

Sierra: Kevin Fisher.

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Sharon: Nikki, why do you automatically assume that I am hiding something?

Nikki: Oh, Sharon, please. Don't embarrass yourself.

Sharon: Look, I am sorry that Cassie is upset. We've had our share of ups and downs, but things have been better lately. In fact, they've been a lot better. So she's up there at the main house telling you something different--

Nikki: Well, she is.

Sharon: Well, I'd say that we could chalk that up to any number of things.

Nikki: Mm-hmm. Well, why don't we chalk it up to the fact that your daughter doesn't think you can be trusted.

Sharon: Because of something that happened a number of months ago.

Nikki: Because of things that continue to happen, Sharon, starting with where the hell were you last winter?

Sharon: See? See, I knew it.

Nikki: And then this latest episode today. You freaking out, tearing that poor child out of the restaurant with no explanation.

Sharon: Cassie told you about that?

Nikki: She didn't know what to think. She had never seen you act so irrationally, which, now that you think about it--

Sharon: Okay, don't go there.

Nikki: What? Go where, the truth?

Sharon: Look, um... you've said your piece, okay? Could you get going? I will take care of Cassie, and, frankly, whatever goes on between me and my daughter is none of your concern.

Nikki: Actually, it is when she comes to me despondent because her mother is a drama queen.

Sharon: Okay, just leave now.

Nikki: Gladly. But you listen to me. Whatever's going on with you, you either drop it or get over it, because this family cannot take any more stress. Is that clear?

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Danny: I have to say I'm surprised. I... I never thought I'd hear about you with another child.

Phyllis: Yeah, well, life is full of surprises, isn't it? I'm a changed woman. I know that you don't believe that, but really I am. You could ask anybody, except your-- except your sister. Don't ask your sister. She doesn't give me much credit.

Danny: Do you blame her? A lot went down between us.

Phyllis: Yeah.

Danny: Some things are hard to forgive.

Phyllis: Listen, I know I brought a lot on myself, Danny. I know that, but... I've worked really, really hard, and I'm a changed woman. And I'm in a better space now. I have my stepson, and I have my marriage. And--and I pray. Really, I pray. I pray a lot. I--I really do. I pray that it will all work out.

Danny: Well, you know, I... I really hope that everything does work out for you. I really do.

Phyllis: Thank you. Thanks. Me, too. Danny, listen. Even though... even though I have a lot of great things in my life, I still have an empty space.

Phyllis: I miss my son.

Phyllis: I miss Daniel. Sometimes-- sometimes I think it's gonna kill me.

Phyllis: And I'm sorry.

Danny: It's a little late for that--

Phyllis: I know.

Danny: Don't you think?

Phyllis: Uh-huh. It doesn't change the way I feel. I loved you, and I love Daniel.

Danny: You said you've changed. I think I'm starting to see that.

Phyllis: Thank you. Thank you. That means a lot coming from you.

Phyllis: Um... all right, well, I guess I better go.

Phyllis: Hey, keep up the good work with our son, Danny. Keep it up. It sounds great. And if he ever asks about me, tell him I love him.

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Colleen: I cannot believe he came in here. He knows this is where we hang out.

Lily: You guys, let's go out the back way before he sees us.

Colleen: No. Why should we leave? He's the one who's not supposed to be anywhere near us.

Sierra: Yeah, Colleen's right. We cannot let him intimidate us.

Colleen: You know what? In fact, maybe we should give him a taste of his own medicine.

Lily: What do you mean?

Colleen: I have an idea. Come here.

Kevin: Hey, man, how long does it take to make a stupid latte? Do you have to milk the cow or what?

Cody: Damn it, Fisher. I thought I told you to get lost.

Colleen: Hey, Cody, three colas, please. Oh, my God. What in the world are you doing here?

Lily: Yeah, you're not supposed to be anywhere near me.

Sierra: Yeah, do the words, "restraining order" ring a bell?

Kevin: I didn't even know you were here.

Colleen: Aren't you a little old for this place, Mr. Fisher?

Sierra: You know, there are a lot of yummy, inexperienced girls here, just the kind you like, right, Kev?

Lily: Yeah, you know, girls that you can trick and use and lie to, pretend to care about so you can get what you want.

Kevin: Hey, back off.

Colleen: That's how you get your kicks, isn't it, with girls too young to know any better? I bet you can't get a girl your own age.

Sierra: So why are you here, huh, to meet someone you sucked in on the internet?

Colleen: Yeah, anyone here to meet "Fisherman" or maybe "Fishin' 4 luv"?

Kevin: Hey, keep your voice down, okay?

Sierra: Ladies and gentlemen, this man right here-- he has a restraining order against him for hitting on a 15-year-old girl.

Kevin: All right, shut up. Lily, are you gonna let these bitches talk to me like this?

Lily: Yeah, I am, Kevin. You know why? Because you're sick and you're dangerous. You should be put away for what you did to me and what you tried to do to Colleen.

Colleen: Yeah, I think you'd better leave now, Kevin, before the police come throw you in jail for harassing us.

Kevin: Me harassing you? You're crazy, you know it? All of you are crazy.

Cody: You heard the ladies, Fisher.

Kevin: Get off me.

Cody: Get out now. And don't come back.

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Victor: Don't forget your cell phone, son.

Nick: Thanks, Dad.

Man: I hope you enjoyed your flight, Mr. Newman.

Victor: Wally, smooth as ever. Everything ready? Shall we go?

Nick: Yeah.

Wally: Mr. Newman, can I ask you not to leave the aircraft for a moment?