Y&R Transcript Monday 12/15/03--Canada; Tuesday 12/16/03--USA

Provided By Eric
Proofread by Emma

Michael: So one way for you to feel less crummy for having to prosecute Victor would be for me to cut a deal.

Chris: This isn't about my feelings.

Michael: Like hell it isn’t. You're wracked with guilt for having to prosecute your old friend Victor and a certain ex-fiancé.

Chris: I didn't commit the crime, Michael. It was the two of you. Someone would have to do this job if it wasn't me. And its true-- that person might not be inclined to offer you a deal. Do you wanna know why? The evidence is good, and it's getting better. Pete Hudson was the first to cave under pressure. Trust me. There will be more.

Michael: You actually want me to believe that you're doing me a favor, even though you could make this whole thing go away.

Chris: Make it go away--how?

Michael: Forget it. You'd never do something like that.

Chris: Look, I can't promise you total immunity, but if Victor is convicted on the basis of your testimony--

Michael: Do you hear how ugly that sounds?

Chris: Yeah, of course I do, but what about when you and Victor both are convicted and go to jail? Do you like that better? Come on, Michael, be smart. It doesn't make any sense to martyr yourself to save Victor. He is going down either way.

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Victoria: Hello! Dad? Hi. (Door slams)

Victor: Hi, sweetheart. Thanks for coming so quickly.

Victoria: Well, you know, you call, I respond. That's the way it works.

Victor: Is that the way it works?

Victoria: What's going on?

Victor: Sit down. We need to talk.

Victoria: Okay. Is this something I don't want to hear?

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Victoria: This has to do with Nicholas, doesn't it?

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Victoria: What has he done to you?

Victor: Perhaps the question should rather be... what does Nicholas think I've done to him or to all of you?

Victoria: Is he right about that? Have you done something? All right, let's hear it. I want to hear the whole story. I want to know what happened.

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Anita: Sweetheart, are you sure you don't want some breakfast?

Sal: The way that guy was talking to you was a crime.

Bobby: Who? Hodges? I don't notice him.

Sal: Yeah? Angelo said the chump who shut you down had a kid dancing at your club. Tell me Hodges ain't the one, Bobby. Because whoever did that, shouldn't be walking around, much less talking.

Frederick: Honey, drink your juice.

Brittany: I don't want any damn juice!

Anita: Hey, watch your language.

Brittany: How could you do this to me? How could you embarrass me like that in front of my friends?

Frederick: I couldn't just sit by and watch those men take advantage of you.

Brittany: Dad, don't you get it? I'm talking about all the stuff that you hate. This was my chance to put that all behind me. I'd never have to take my clothes off in public again. But instead, you blew it for me. How could you be so stupid?

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Dru: Honey, I am so glad we had Newman’s jet. Can you imagine if we had to fly commercial? We'd be still flying! (Laughs)

Neil: (Sighs) I'm still trying to figure out what day it is.

Dru: Honey, it's the day before our wedding. We are in Japan.

Neil: Yeah, yeah, like that really tells me anything.

Dru: What are you talking about, precious? It is all you need to know.

Neil: I'm just glad that Lily's sharing a room with Olivia until after our wedding night.

Dru: Well, you know, maybe I should sleep in Auntie Olivia’s room, too. You know, they say its bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding.

Neil: I think we're way beyond superstitions by now, don't you?

Dru: We need all the help we can get. You know what? You should go wash up.

Neil: Wash up?

Dru: Mm-hmm.

Neil: No, I'm good. You go ahead.

Dru: No, I still have stuff to put away. Go ahead. Take a shower.

Neil: Oh, lord. All right, listen, I will... be in...

Dru: Ooh!

Neil: The shower.

Dru: Okay. Whoo! (Wolf whistles)

Dru: It's all in Japanese. How am I supposed to make a call?

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Vanessa: You know what this reminds me of?

Damon: What's that?

Vanessa: That week we spent in the virgin islands.

Damon: Really? Now let me see. Well, there was sand. There was sun. There was the sound of the ocean, but I really don't recall it being anything like this.

Vanessa: No. I just meant you and me-- together, alone in our sweet little hotel room. Romance, darlin', it is in the air. It's a wedding, you know. So no more secrets between us, right? (Telephone rings)

Vanessa: Someone has rotten timing. I'm gonna go look at my bedroom. (Telephone rings) (ring)

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Phyllis: Well, I don't know what you want me to do. I mean, they just can't produce, you know, a hotel room out of thin air.

Jack: Well, look, we'll make the best of this, okay?

Phyllis: Yeah, yeah, we will. Don't strain yourself.

Jack: Maybe there's a sofa bed. No, no such luck.

Phyllis: Hmm, too bad. So that leaves one question-- who will get the only bed?

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Frederick: Honey, people like Marsino don't have connections with legitimate people in the music business.

Brittany: What makes you so sure? You don't know Bobby.

Frederick: Yeah. I know his type. Believe me, if his friend had any real influence, he'd be living in Los Angeles or Nashville, not in Genoa City.

Brittany: Dad, you're wrong. Mr. Staley travels. He's looking for someone fresh.

Anita: (Scoffs)

Brittany: Bobby told him about me.

Anita: Honey, you are so smart and beautiful and strong-willed, but you are so naive in so many ways.

Frederick: These men are conning you, sweetheart.

Brittany: This is my life. I just want to see if I can make it as a singer. Why are you two doing this?

Frederick: Kitten, do you have any idea of the odds against you?

Brittany: What are you afraid of, that I'm gonna fail? Or are you afraid that I'm gonna succeed and prove you wrong?

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Bobby: You better not be blowin' smoke, Sal. This girl deserves the best.

Sal: What do you want from me, Bobby, huh? I'm doin' you a favor even showin' up in this place.

Bobby: All right, who are these contacts of yours?

Sal: What's to know? They're contacts, music people.

Bobby: Yeah, and how do you know 'em? You just meet 'em, like, one time in an airport bar?

Sal: Get outta here. I'm talkin' about numbers I can call, huh-- one time. I got one shot. Now if I bring in some no-talent chick or some kid who's gonna split with mommy and daddy halfway through negotiations, that's it, door closes.

Bobby: Look, this girl's dynamite, trust me.

Sal: Yeah? I'm just not too sure if her life's too screwed up to see this thing through.

Bobby: Unh-unh. She can handle her parents.

Sal: Oh, she's doing such a good d job of it so far.

Bobby: Right. She's playin' nice, lettin' 'em yell at her. It's not gonna be a problem.

Sal: You sure are quick to try and get this girl's career started, huh? What's the matter, pal? Ain't no record deal, no slap and tickle?

Bobby: Like I said, she's a great singer.

Sal: Okay, whatever you say. Just remember, while you're pushing your little songbird to fame and fortune, you got a business of your own to run.

Bobby: Hey, business comes first before anything else. Make sure our friend knows that.

Sal: Oh, he knows that, but it comes down to money, like everything.

Bobby: Did I ever miss a payment, Sal?

Sal: No, and as long as you keep your priorities straight and don't get too carried away playing talent agent, maybe you won’t.

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Victoria: So Nicholas was right-- the abnormalities that he noticed in the sales figures, they were artificially induced.

Victor: Right.

Victoria: Why? What on earth were you thinking?

Victor: I wish I could say to you I wasn't thinking, that I did this on impulse.

Victoria: But that's not true. This was a carefully orchestrated plan.

Victor: Right.

Victoria: Do you have any idea how upsetting this is to me? I mean, basically, what you're saying is that you had no confidence in me, in my division, in my skills at marketing to make Safra a success without you intervening.

Victor: Right, you could say that I didn't have enough faith in you.

Victoria: You admit it.

Victor: If there's one person in all of this that I've undervalued, it is you, my daughter.

Victor: And I apologize to you for that. I always thought it was best for Nicholas if he became the heir apparent. That was a dreadful mistake.

Victoria: Because he betrayed you.

Victor: You know?

Victoria: I don't know what he did, but I know he was determined to do something.

Victor: He turned me in to the authorities.

Victoria: Oh, my God.

Victor: He's determined to put me in jail.

Victoria: Oh, my God.

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Dru: I can't talk right now. Neil could come in any moment. Just be there.

Damon: Drucilla, will you just let me handle this alone, please?

Dru: Not an option. Five minutes, I'll meet you in the garden. Bye.

Vanessa: Who was on the phone?

Damon: The concierge. Just checking to find out if our room was okay.

Vanessa: Why would the concierge... Damon.

Damon: Yes, Vanessa.

Vanessa: I'm on your side, you know.

Damon: That's good to know.

Vanessa: You are a very frustrating man.

Damon: I was just heading out for a little while. You need anything?

Vanessa: Well, can I come along?

Vanessa: Okay, never mind. I've got some unpacking to do anyway.

Damon: I won't be long.

Vanessa: Well, just save a little time for us together, okay?

Damon: Yeah. I will.

Vanessa: The concierge, right. You are keeping secrets, Damon. Why?

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Michael: (Thinking) when your father hired me as his attorney, I, in a sense, became his advocate. So yes, I do stand between him and his enemies. But take a bullet for him? I don't know. Fall on my sword for him? It could happen under certain circumstances. Look, listen to me. The truth is the only likely reason that I would stand and fight for your father is because I wanted to win your admiration.

Victoria: Mine?

Michael: Yes, ma'am.

Victoria: Am I blushing?

Michael: It's okay. It's good for the circulation.

Michael: So back to business. According to you, Victor is going down either way. And also according to you, you still need my testimony. Do I sense a bit of inconsistency there? A little white lie to get me to deal maybe?

Chris: Call it what you want. We both know you're in a tough position. You've watched clients sweat out the exact issues-- do I save myself? Can I handle going to jail again?

Michael: I have weighed the pros and cons of this a hundred times.

Michael: There's only one way out of this for me.

Chris: And that's to tell the truth.

Michael: Yeah. Right, you are. I did it. It was all my idea. Victor didn't even know about it until it was over. That's my story, and I'm stickin' to it.

Chris: Have you been listening to me at all?

Michael: The only deal I can give you is you leave Victor alone for a full and complete confession from me.

Chris: So you're taking the bullet for Victor.

Michael: Nobody said anything about bullets. It all started when I found some funds in a discretionary account in the legal department. And I wanted to ingratiate myself with Victor. So I got in touch with display and product placement chiefs at a number of Safra retailers. I spread the money around quite generously, and you know the results of that. I mean, boy, Victor was as mad as a hornet when he found out.

Chris: This is such a crock. You are making it up as you go along.

Michael: When I do think about it, I think maybe I should've been more careful. But then maybe I shouldn't have done anything at all. You know, Safra is a pretty good product.

Chris: Just stop. Stop. Do you have any idea what you're gonna do to yourself by making this your version of events?

Michael: Yes. Yes. But hey, that truth is the truth. Comes the day you have to face the music.

Chris: I can't believe you're doing this.

Michael: I hope you're taking notes.

Chris: Okay. This is how you want to play it? Remember, I tried to help you.

Michael: I appreciate that, Christine, I really do.

Chris: Save it for the judge, okay?

Michael: You're letting your personal feelings get in the middle of this, and that's a bad idea.

Chris: I don't have any personal feelings, not for someone who cares so little about himself.

Michael: Boy.

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Dru: (Humming)

Dru: There we go.

Dru: Wow, that was such a quick shower, honey.

Neil: Oh, no, no, no. I haven't gotten in yet. I just wanted to see you, my wife to be. Talk about a lucky man.

Dru: Yes, you are. And you could be luckier if you would get into that shower.

Neil: You going somewhere?

Dru: Well, I was gonna go for a walk. You know, I'm kinda nervous about the wedding, and I need to calm down and everything. And then I thought I'd take a nap, and you can take a nap with me if you want to.

Neil: No, how about this? Why don't I go get dressed, and I'll join you for your walk?

Dru: No, no, no. No, baby, you take your shower. And I'll take a walk, okay? I won't go far, I promise. I'm just gonna explore the garden, okay?

Neil: Mm-hmm. Well, I'll be here if you need me.

Dru: I always need my man. That's why we're doing this marriage thing again, right?

Neil: Yes.

Dru: I love you. You're good enough to eat. See you in a little while.

Neil: Yeah. See you in a little while.

Neil: Let's try redial. (Telephone rings) (rings)

Vanessa: Hello. Hello? Is anyone there?

Neil: Vanessa. Why would you be calling Vanessa Lerner’s room? Damon. Damn it, Drucilla, what are you hiding?

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Jack: Look, we can argue this all day long.

Phyllis: I don't wanna argue with you.

Jack: Okay, I'm gonna put my foot down. I'm sleeping on the sofa. You sleep in the bed, that's it.

Phyllis: No, no, no, no. Look, look, look. This sofa is great for me. Look, I'm the right length. You would be too long.

Jack: Phyllis, don't be a martyr, okay?

Phyllis: I'm not being a martyr. I'm hardly being a martyr, Jack. It's just, I know how tired you are and how much stress you're under.

Jack: Well, thank you for your concern, but let's do things my way.

Phyllis: Okay. We'll do things your way. If you change your mind, just--

Jack: I'll let you know. I promise. (Telephone rings)

Phyllis: Hello.

Neil: Phyllis, its Neil.

Phyllis: Hey, what do you need?

Neil: Hey, is the coast clear?

Phyllis: Um, yeah. Jack just left a little bit ago. Listen, you have to be careful.

Neil: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Listen, I want you to meet me at the cafe downstairs as soon as possible.

Phyllis: Why?

Neil: It's about Damon and Dru. You're right, the e two are definitely up to something. And we're damn well gonna find out what it is.

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Victoria: Do you think it's gonna come to that? I can't stand the thought of you in jail.

Victor: I don't think it will come to that. No charges have been filed as of yet. I doubt any will be.

Victoria: So this is a lot of saber rattling.

Victor: Perhaps.

Victoria: I don't really know what to say.

Victor: I guess you're very disappointed at your dad, aren't you?

Victoria: I just wish you hadn't done this.

Victor: If it's any consolation, I think I've learned something from this.

Victoria: I guess that means something coming from you.

Victor: I haven't yet told you why I asked you to come over.

Victoria: This isn't it?

Victor: You know that I've asked your brother to take over the company.

Victoria: Yeah, I know.

Victor: I realize that I haven't been fair to you. You've always been loyal to me. Even when you were very angry with me, you never betrayed me. You never would.

Victor: You and I are very much alike, you know. We are much more alike than your brother and I.

Victoria: Where are you going with this?

Victor: Obviously, your brother will not be running the company.

Victoria: (Laughs bitterly)

Victor: So what I'm asking you is... will you accept the responsibility of taking over the company for me?

Victoria: I can't tell you how long I have waited to hear you say those words. I have lived for this.

Victor: Are you saying yes?

Victoria: No. I can’t. I... too much has happened.

Victor: But I thought--

Victoria: I... I'm so angry with you. I can't believe you did something like this. My heart breaks that you would do something so foolish, that you would put yourself in such jeopardy, that you would put us in such jeopardy. I... I... I just... it's not that I'm afraid of the challenge. I'm not afraid of the challenge. I just, I...

Victor: It's not your dream, not now.

Victoria: Not now. I'm sorry.

Victor: Come here.

Victor: Don't apologize, okay? It's nothing that you have done. Nothing. Blame it on me... for not seeing the gem I had in you. My sweetheart.

Victoria: I'm so afraid for you. I love you so much. I will always love you.

Victor: Don't be afraid for me. You just take care of yourself.

Victor: Just know that I will always love you with all my heart. I love all of you.

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Bobby: Listen, Sal, I'll take care of the club. And I want you to take care of getting Brittany a date to sing for somebody that can actually do something for her.

Sal: Are you listening to me? I work hard to make the connections I got. Now this chick's got scary things goin' on, and her old man, he's a freak.

Bobby: Who, Hodges? He's all talk. He's used to getting what he wants in his small, little world. He thinks he can make thunder and lightening, but he can’t. He's nothin'.

Sal: Yeah, he shut you down once, Bobby.

Bobby: That was my fault.

Sal: Yeah, sellin' beer to kids.

Bobby: It was a wake-up call. It won't happen again. Listen, you could eat off the floors at Marsino's. Girls don't hook; I don't water down the booze. I run a clean joint.

Sal: But a guy like this, you know, connected in the community, he could make trouble. Maybe we should have someone talk to Hodges, you know, someone who can leave an impression.

Bobby: No, no, no. Sal, there's no reason to get primitive with the guy. He's just having a problem with his little girl growing up, that's all. He's not a threat.

Sal: All right. If I go to bat for this girl, you guarantee I'm not wasting my time.

Bobby: Yeah. And if there is any trouble, I'll personally take care of it.

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Frederick: Honey, do you have any idea how difficult it is for a singer who's already working in a legitimate venue to get a record contract, much less some girl that's working in a strip joint?

Brittany: (Sighs) so it's a long shot. That's no reason not to try, is it? So I get hurt. I'll learn something. This is about my passion, my dream of becoming a singer. Why can't you understand that?

Frederick: Because, sweetheart, it's most likely an impossible dream. Look, I'm sorry, but the sooner you realize that, the sooner you can make peace with it and get on with your life.

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Dru: Oh, come on now. (Speaking Japanese)

Damon: What-- what is so urgent?

Dru: What is so urgent? We're looking for the orchid.

Damon: Oh, you did not get me out of my room five minutes after I got here.

Dru: Oh, yes I did. We're running out of time, brother. What's the matter with you?

Damon: Drucilla, the orchid is my responsibility. You're supposed to be here to get married, or had you forgotten?

Dru: I have not forgotten.

Damon: You know, we don't have a patent on the orchid. Anybody can snatch this idea from us at any time. If Neil gets suspicious, he's gonna start lookin' into things.

Dru: No, no, no, no. I will take care of Neil. You keep your eyes on Miss Lerner. Keep her out of our hair, okay?

Damon: Drucilla, it's her discovery.

Dru: It's our future, Damon, the future of Jabot, its very survival. Why can't you see that?

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Phyllis: Hey, hey, hey. Hey, what are you doing?

Neil: Hey, look--

Phyllis: Oh.

Neil: They're talking.

Phyllis: Yeah, they are, aren't they? About what, do you think?

Neil: I don't know. Wedding's gonna be out there in the garden area.

Phyllis: Hmm, do you think they're talking about where the place cards should be?

Neil: Not likely.

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Damon: Okay. This is what we're looking for. It's very rare, very hard to find, and we may be beyond the growing season.

Dru: Listen, it may be hard to find, but life is hard. I'm undeterred, okay?

Damon: All right. For the record, I agree with you. I know how much this means to you, to all of us at Jabot. Believe me; I want to find this thing, too. I want to grasp this magic as much as you do.

Dru: It's the silver bullet, the future of Jabot, man. I gotta tell you, we are so close I can taste it. I'm serious, but we have to get to it first, all right? Before anyone else gets their sticky fingers on it and starts figuring things out. Now this is where the rubber meets the road, honey. We gotta hit that jungle and find that orchid. Let's go.

Damon: Drucilla, might you want directions?

Dru: Oh.

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Brittany: Are you both so clueless that you think I could actually be happy working a 9-to-5 job, with or without a college degree?

Anita: Honey, how would you know unless you give it a try?

Brittany: Some things, mother, you just know.

Frederick: All right, look, this isn't getting us anywhere. Let's just continue the conversation at home.

Anita: That's a very good idea. Why don't you just sign the check--

Brittany: I have my own home.

Frederick: Brittany, we're your parents, and we know what's best for you.

Brittany: Don't tell me what to do.

Anita: Honey, please, just--

Brittany: Mom, no. Just stay away from me, both of you. I mean it; just stay the hell out of my life.

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Sal: All right, listen, I'll talk to you later when I've talked to our people. And we should have an answer, all right?

Brittany: You're not leaving, are you?

Sal: Sorry, got another appointment, kid.

Brittany: Well, couldn't we just at least finish our conversation?

Sal: Some other time. Listen, I'll work something out with Bobby to hear you sing.

Brittany: Well, let's work it out now.

Bobby: Don't worry, it's gonna happen. Sal's just a little busy. Come on, you wouldn't want to be talking to somebody if they weren't busy, right?

Brittany: Please, Mr. Staley, please don't hold my parents' actions against me. They don't own me. I can do whatever I want.

Sal: Sure, sweetheart.

Bobby: We're gonna see this through, right, Sal?

Sal: Sure, Bobby. I'll be in touch.

Brittany: I'll never forgive them for this, never.

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Michael: Thanks for coming over on such short notice, Victor.

Victor: I guess you wouldn't have called if this weren't important.

Michael: Christine was just here.

Victor: Anything new regarding the investigation?

Michael: Yes. One of the people who received valuable compensation from me has become a great deal more talkative lately.

Victor: What provided her with specifics?

Michael: Apparently. And as you know, in a well-run investigation, specifics can lead to more specifics, and before long a very complete picture of what happened can be made.

Victor: So you're not so confident then that this will go away.

Michael: Much less than I was.

Victor: You think charges will be filed?

Michael: I know they will.

Victor: Well, that's not very good news now, is it?

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Brittany: Thank you.

Bobby: You know, Britt, this isn't the end of the world.

Brittany: How could you say that? My father made a ridiculous scene.

Bobby: Yeah, your old man is a hothead.

Brittany: Not normally. He's a banker. Ordinarily, he goes out of his way to avoid making a scene.

Bobby: Yeah, like the last time he came down to the club and saw you on stage. We had to throw him out.

Brittany: Yeah, I don't know what's gotten into him lately. But the real problem is your friend took off like he couldn't wait to get away from me.

Bobby: No, no, no. Don't read anything into that. Sal had another appointment. Don't worry. We'll talk to him.

Brittany: Yeah, right. Like he wants to get involved with someone whose father is a loose cannon.

Bobby: Don't worry. He'll forget all about that once he hears you sing.

Brittany: You really think so?

Bobby: Sal's got a thick hide. He's not afraid of your old man.

Brittany: So you think he'll give me another chance?

Bobby: Yeah, but in the meantime, I need you to do somethin' for me.

Brittany: Anything.

Bobby: You gotta keep a lid on your old man. He's really puttin' me in a tough spot here.

Brittany: What do you mean?

Bobby: He keeps makin' wild threats about shuttin' my place down. People hear that, word gets around, unh-unh.

Brittany: You mean Sal?

Bobby: Let's just say we know a lot of the same people.

Brittany: What are you talking about?

Bobby: Don't ask me to explain it all to you, all right? Just, your old man keeps makin' threats like that, could be a problem.

Brittany: Do you mean someone might hurt my father?

Bobby: I don't want that to happen. So make sure he chills out. Know what I mean?

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Angelo: Hey, look what the cat drug in.

Sal: So business good?

Angelo: It's pickin' up since we got the booze patrol off our back. You know, Bobby's been doin' a little advertising, you know, it's classy stuff. It seems to be workin'.

Sal: You look happy.

Angelo: Yeah, I am. I love this place. You know, knowing what I'm gonna be doin' every day, knowin' I got somethin', you know, solid under my feet.

Sal: Wow, that's almost poetry. You're not gettin' soft, are ya?

Angelo: Not a chance. Luggin' all these booze cases around, it keeps me in shape.

Sal: Hmm. It's different from the old days, huh, when you had to earn a living with your muscle?

Angelo: That's for the kids, Sal. Me, I'm a law-abiding citizen now. I pay my taxes, the works.

Sal: Well, I hope ya got social security, Ange, because I know about someone who wants to spoil your fun-- big time.

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Neil: What-- what is that about?

Phyllis: I-I don't know.

Neil: I keep telling myself that this right here, this is business. This is about business and nothing else. I mean, there's no way that Drucilla could even think about... I can't even say it.

Phyllis: Oh, come on. Come on, Neil, not the day before the wedding. Please.

Neil: You know what? I keep having these really bad thoughts that are going through my mind, like maybe she's marrying me for Lily's sake and that she really likes Damon instead of me.

Phyllis: Don’t. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Don't do that to yourself. That's not it.

Neil: What? What, you know something that I don't here?

Phyllis: What? No, mean, it's just not possible.

Neil: Look at 'em. What-- what is that paper that they're lookin' at?

Phyllis: I don't know. Maybe we'll get lucky and it'll fly out of their hands and into ours.

Neil: Yeah, or maybe the two of them will come over here and tell us exactly what they're doing here.

Phyllis: Yeah, well, that's not likely, right?

Neil: Oh, no. This isn't good.

Phyllis: What do you wanna do?

Neil: What else can we do? Come on, let's follow 'em.

Phyllis: Oh, no, no, no. I'm not gonna get in trouble. I'm in another country, no.

Neil: Are you kidding me? My marriage is happening in less than 24... I can't get married unless I know what's going on. Are you coming or not?

Phyllis: All right, shh. I'll go with you.

Neil: Come on.

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Victor: Any thoughts?

Michael: I knew what I was doing had its risks.

Victor: Of course you did.

Michael: Well, I've been through it once, and I've survived. I can survive again.

Victor: What are you talking about?

Michael: Jail, although it might not come to that. It just depends on what kind of judge I get.

Victor: Wait a minute-- depends on the kind of judge you get?

Michael: I told Christine that the bribery was my idea, to leave you alone and that I'd make a full confession. It is the only way to handle this, Victor. It's the only way that makes sense.

Victor: Are you suggesting that you take the fall for me?

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Next on "The Young and the Restless"...

Dru: Hold up. Wait for me.

Neil: I want to trust that woman in the worst way, but how can I not be suspicious?

Phyllis: I know, I know.

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Victoria: You brought him down, and along with him, you brought down this wonderful house of cards that was the Newman family.

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