Y&R Transcript Friday 12/26/03--Canada; Monday 12/29/03

BY ERIC
Proofread by Emma

Sharon: (Gasps) oh!

Cameron: Sorry. Didn't mean to startle you.

Sharon: Cameron, what are you doing here?

Cameron: Well, I'm here to see you.

Sharon: No. Get out.

Cameron: What's the matter with you?

Sharon: How can you even ask me that?

Cameron: Hey. All right, let's talk, huh? Where's a good place to put these boxes?

Sharon: No. Look, I don't want to talk to you, okay? I just want you out of here now.

Cameron: Is that any way to talk to a friend?

Sharon: Look, I don't even want to know what you're doing here, okay? I just want you to leave before Nicholas gets back.

Cameron: Uh-huh. And why would that matter? He's the one who sent me.

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Nick: Come in.

Nikki: Hi.

Nick: Hey, Mom. We haven't seen each other since Christmas.

Nikki: Well, you've been pretty swamped running your father's company.

Nick: Look, before I forget about it, there's gonna be a New Year’s Eve party at the athletic club. Cameron Kirsten’s gonna host it. Sharon's helping him out.

Nikki: Oh, aren't you getting chummy?

Nick: The man's in town, alone, for the holidays. He wanted to put something together.

Nikki: Mm-hmm. I don't suppose you've had any contact with your father.

Nick: No. No. We made it through Christmas. There was no bloodshed. We don't really have a lot to say to each other right now.

Nikki: I'm actually surprised he's allowing you to go on pretending to be head of the company.

Nick: I'm not pretending, Mom.

Nikki: You know very well he didn't intend to leave you in this position, especially after everything that's happened.

Nick: Dad has a boatload of problems right now, so I'm running the company. End of story.

Nikki: He could be a free man tomorrow. What will you do then?

Nick: That's wishful thinking, Mom. Look, I know you love Dad, and I'm sorry, but I cannot stop thinking about all the people he's hurt-- the Abbotts, Brad and Ashley. You know, I'm sure those people had a rotten Christmas. My heart goes out to them.

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Ashley: This was a nice idea, honey, having coffee and dessert by the fire.

Brad: I thought it would be different, a nice way to spend some quality time with my beautiful wife.

Ashley: That's sweet. Just wish I could find something positive and inspirational in the paper today.

Brad: No kidding, huh? Seems like everything's bad news.

Ashley: Even the comics aren't that funny lately.

Brad: Hey, here's a nice story. Look at that. Cal boy's gonna be a point guard in the NBA. They're gonna pay him a fortune. Unreal.

[Flashback Ashley remembering.]

Victor: Ashley?

Ashley: Hello, Victor.

Victor: I didn't think you were coming.

Ashley: Somehow I... I just couldn't stay away.

Victor: I'm glad you changed your mind.

Ashley: So am I. I'm very glad.

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Paul: Hi, Baldwin. Baldwin!

Michael: What?

Paul: What? I was just gonna say "I hope you had a very Merry Christmas."

Michael: Don't bother. I didn’t.

Paul: I guess I don't have to ask why. Victor's still your client. I guess the mood isn't very jolly over at Newman Enterprises, is it?

Michael: To say the least.

Paul: Is that all that's bothering you?

Michael: What are you, my new best friend?

Paul: Well, excuse me for giving a damn.

Michael: But you don’t. We know that. This show of civility is just that, it's a show.

Paul: Oh, that is so unfair. For whose benefit?

Michael: Please, don't be naive, Paul. We both know who you're trying to impress by making believe that you think I'm a human being. Is Christine here? Is she in the restroom, or what? You tryin' to rack up brownie points before she gets back?

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Colleen: You are lying. You had to have tested positive. That's the only way Lily could have gotten the disease, from you.

Kevin: You're wrong. According to the lab, if she had Chlamydia, she must have gotten it from someone else.

J.T.: Try again, creep.

Kevin: Okay, open up your eyes, guys. Your friend obviously lied to you.

Colleen: No way. Lily has not been with anyone except for you.

J.T.: Yea that's right, and we know she's not the first young girl you've messed around with, you sick piece of--

Kevin: Guys, guys, come on! You've got me all wrong. Lily is the one who pressed for things to happen. She's the one who wanted to spend time with me. She's obviously not as innocent as you think she is.

Colleen: She was only with you because you used her and manipulated her.

J.T.: Having sex with a 15-year-old girl is statutory rape, Kevin.

Kevin: Yeah? And where's your proof? You don't have any, just like you don't have a restraining order, 'cause the cops have nothing on me. Nada. Zip. Zilch. Nothing.

Colleen: How is that possible? That cannot be.

Kevin: Because I'm clean, Colleen. I know that disappoints you. Hell, you wish I had every disease in the book, but I don't, so see ya.

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Paul: Boy, you really are a fountain of holiday cheer. And no, for your information, Chris is not here, not that it's any of your business.

Michael: You really expect me to believe that? You know, never mind. I got better things to do.

Paul: No, wait, wait, wait. I really don't get this.

Michael: What?

Paul: Well, I thought we had a truce between us. I mean, not that I would mind going back to openly hating each other, but--

Michael: Seems a lot more honest that way, don't you think?

Paul: Yeah. It’s... you just have me curious now, that's all. I mean, this is coming outta nowhere. You want to sit down and talk about it?

Michael: Well, since you seem so hell-bent on dissecting my mood... there was this girl I was seeing, that I'd hoped to see a lot more of, and she has apparently dropped off the face of the earth.

Paul: Whoa. Wait a minute.

Michael: She's not picking up my messages. She's not returning my calls.

Paul: You mean to tell me, you've actually given up on Chris?

Michael: Didn't have much choice, did I? She has made it abundantly clear that it's not in the cards for us, didn't she?

Paul: It just never stopped you before.

Michael: Well, then maybe it just got old--being alone, waiting, hoping, wondering. And now that I found someone that I can envision going places with, it’s...

Paul: Go ahead. Tell me. She what? She apparently took off, and...

Michael: Well, either there's a reasonable explanation, or I've just been had again. It's too bad. I got her a pretty nifty gift.

Paul: Well, I hope you kept the receipt.

Michael: That's the Paul I know. Now that you've satisfied your curiosity, let's just stick the good old knife in and twist.

Paul: You know, I'm sorry. You just made it so easy there. You know, you're right. You, uh... you make it nearly impossible to have a civil conversation with you, not with the mood you're in.

Michael: Oh! You're quick. Excuse me while I go marvel over a cup of coffee.

Michael: No. Who needs the heartburn?

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Nick: You know, I thought Christmas was real nice.

Nikki: Did you?

Nick: Yeah. For awhile there, it seemed like old times.

Nikki: Not to me, it didn’t.

Nick: Come on. You were glad Dad showed up.

Nikki: I'm still wondering why he changed his mind.

Nick: He said he missed his family.

Nikki: Yeah, but shortly before that, I called the jail, and he was refusing to leave.

Nick: Well, that's my Dad for you. Gets the old heartstrings going, and then makes his grand entrance.

Nikki: My God, you are cold-blooded.

Nick: And I still can't believe that you're not on board with me about this. Dad ripped you off, Mom, you and everyone else at Jabot.

Nikki: You don't have to remind me of that.

Nick: I'm sure I don’t.

Nikki: You disavow your father for everything that he's done for you, and then you just turn your back on him. You throw him to the wolves. But you seem quite content to reap the rewards of the business that he built, very content to sit in his chair and pretend to fill his shoes.

Nick: I'm not gonna do that. I'm not even gonna try. I may not be as successful as Dad, but whatever success Newman has under me will be honest.

Nikki: That's quite a big job you've taken on.

Nick: Someone has to do it.

Nikki: Yes. Yes, I know, and it's you--Nicholas Newman, self-appointed guardian of I don't know what.

Nick: Of Newman Enterprises-- our family's legacy-- the company I'm gonna hand down to my children some day.

Nikki: Yeah, well, don't get too confident. It's not yours yet.

Nick: Dad's not gonna beat these charges, Mom.

Nikki: What makes you think that the board will let you continue in this position? He has a lot of supporters that will respect him no matter what, Nicholas.

Nick: And you're one of them, right?

Nikki: I'm not on the board, but after what you've done, I don't know that they will want to reward you.

Nick: I will deal with the board, okay? Look, Mom, can we... let's talk about something else, all right? When we talk about this, all we do is argue, and I don't want that.

Nikki: I don't want that, either. That's actually why I came, to see if there's some common ground that we can build on.

Nick: You know, you're great.

Nikki: No. No, I don't feel great. I feel like my whole world has fallen apart. There's nothing I can to put it back together.

Nick: Look, come to the New Year’s Eve party with us.

Nikki: Nicholas that is the last thing I feel like doing.

Nick: Hopefully, not because my wife is putting it on.

Nikki: Tell me about Sharon.

Nick: What about her?

Nikki: Does she seem herself with you? Because she certainly doesn't with me.

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Sharon: Nicholas sent you here?

Cameron: Yeah. Yeah. He sent me here to his, uh, his very lovely, very accommodating wife.

Sharon: Cameron, what have you done? Did you say anything to Nicholas?

Cameron: Well, I told him that I wanted to borrow you, and he said, "okay." You know, it's kinda kinky, having the husband's permission.

Sharon: That's sick. You know, you're sick.

Cameron: No. It's just a matter of opinion. Now as to the particulars...

Sharon: Did you say anything to Nicholas?

Cameron: You know what? I'm getting to that, if you'll give me a chance.

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Nikki: So you've had concern about Sharon as well?

Nick: Well, I guess she's seemed a little jumpy.

Nikki: Why do you think that is?

Nick: She's going through a family crisis, you know? Her father-in-law got sent to jail. What other reason does she need?

Nikki: I suppose that could be it. Have you talked to Cassie?

Nick: About what?

Nikki: Well, um... when you and your father were in Toronto, something strange happened. She and her mother were out having lunch, and all of a sudden, Sharon got very panicky and insisted on leaving. She wouldn't explain any of it to Cassie. That's all I know.

Nick: You know, I remember Cassie saying something about her mom being weird again, but she didn't mention anything else about it. I'll ask Sharon. There must be some explanation.

Nikki: Yes, I'm sure there is.

Nick: You just don't want to give her the benefit of the doubt, do you?

Nikki: You, on the other hand, never cease to.

Nick: Mom, I love her. You, of all people, should know how that is. Look, please come to the New Year’s Eve party, all right? It's gonna be fun. You've never met Cameron. He's a real interesting guy. It'd be good for you to get out.

Nikki: Honey, I really don't want to. I just don't feel like celebrating this year when half the town is ready to crucify my husband.

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Brad: Man, that kinda money for a kid just out of high school... can you imagine the pressure? It's enough just playing in the NBA, let alone adding that kind of money into the equation. The fans are gonna be all over him. Hope he finds a way to escape the pressure.

[Ashley still remember old times with Victor.]

Ashley: (Thinking) haven't you ever felt the need for a place like this--you know, just a place to escape to? Well, it's probably because I still live with my family. I've always felt that I would love to have a place I could go to, you know, that was completely and just totally mine. Now that I think about it, it's been a fantasy of mine for a long time.

Victor: Has it?

Ashley: It's kinda crazy, huh?

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Ashley: It's beautiful.

Victor: Look at me. You're incredibly beautiful.

Ashley: What are you thinking about?

Victor: Destiny.

Ashley: From you?

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Ashley: I didn't know you believe in that stuff.

Victor: I didn’t... until I met you.

Ashley: Hold me, okay? Please. Don't let go.

Brad: Hey, look at this. There's a new animated feature playing at the Cineplex. Abby's gonna love that. Be a nice way for us to spend a family day toget--

Brad: Ash? Ash?

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J.T.: All right, Kevin, you've made your little speech.

Kevin: Oh, hey, J.T.

J.T.: I like this place. I like the people who work here, so I'm not gonna start something with you and cause a big scene. Just get the hell out of here, okay?

Kevin: Dude, the last time you "started something" with me, you got arrested. You wanna go back to jail?

J.T.: Kevin, leave now.

Kevin: No. It's a free country.

J.T.: I asked nicely.

Colleen: J.T.--

Kevin: Go ahead. Please push me again. I can already hear the sound of the jail cell closing.

J.T.: It'd be worth it.

Colleen: J.T., Don’t. Kevin, just get out of here!

Kevin: Nah. I think I'll have a seat.

Paul: Hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey! Hold it!

J.T.: Let me go!

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Brad: Ash?

Ashley: Were you saying something?

Brad: Sweetheart, what's wrong?

Ashley: Nothing.

Brad: Are you feeling okay?

Ashley: Why do you ask?

Brad: Because I was talking to you, and you just spaced out.

Ashley: No, I just got distracted.

Brad: You were in another world, ash.

Ashley: I'm fine, honey.

Brad: Maybe you're not fine. Maybe it's your medication.

Ashley: It's not the medication.

Brad: Did you even realize you were doing it?

Ashley: Honey, why are you making such a big deal out of this?

Brad: Because I love you.

Ashley: If you love me, you'll drop it.

Brad: I can’t. There's something going on with you. A person just doesn't tune out to that degree unless...

Victor: Let me have a soda water, please.

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J.T.: Let me go!

Kevin: Hey, are you a cop? I want this guy arrested for assaulting me!

Paul: Just cool it, will you? I'm not arresting anybody.

Colleen: J.T., This is Paul. He's a friend of my family.

Kevin: Can I go now, before this guy starts whaling on me again?

Paul: I think that would be a good idea.

J.T.: Get the hell out of here!

Kevin: Yeah, nice seeing you again, J.T. You should call me.

Paul: I mean it, stop it!

J.T.: Yeah, right after I get a piece of him.

Paul: Relax, relax.

J.T.: Man, do you know anything about him? He tried to kill Colleen! He burned down Gina’s! The guy's a psycho.

Paul: Look, you're gonna have to calm down and figure out what you want to do about it, and beating on the guy is not gonna help anybody.

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Cameron: Well, I'm throwing a party New Year’s Eve at the club you're gonna help me with it.

Sharon: Are you out of your mind?

Cameron: No, no. Nick thought you'd be excited about it, especially in light of the recent success of your gala. He and I both agreed that you're the perfect person to advise me on the guest list.

Sharon: Well, you can keep me off of it. I don't want anything to do with this.

Cameron: Mm-hmm. You sure you want to play it this way, Sharon, have this attitude with me? 'Cause I'd hate to have to go to Nick and tell him that you refused to cooperate. It might raise a lot of questions you'd just as soon not have raised. Me, you know, I don't care either way, but I'm just thinking about you.

Sharon: You're trying to blackmail me?

Cameron: Blackmail? Boy, that's such an unfortunate word. It's dark, it's ugly, it's not what I want. What I want... I want for you to join me in helping people celebrate the New Year. See, celebrate, that's a good word. Its light, it's cheerful.

Sharon: Why do you feel like you have to throw this party? You don't live here. This is not your home. You don't know anyone here.

Cameron: You're right. That's where you come in.

Sharon: No, no, damn it, no!

Cameron: I want to keep it intimate-- maybe just a few of the key players in the social-business scene-- basically anybody you think I might be interested in meeting. Oh, and listen, if it pleases you, then by all means feel free to tell people that you're hosting it with me.

Sharon: If it pleases me? It makes me want to throw up. I want you to get this through your skull, Cameron. I want nothing to do with this, and I want you to get the hell out of here and just pretend like you never even met me. Do you understand that? (Door opens)

Nick: Hey, Cameron.

Cameron: Hey, man.

Nick: Glad you could make it. So you guys talking about what I think you are? Because if Sharon’s involved, it can be quite an experience.

Cameron: Well, as a matter of fact, we were just talking about my little mixer. You know, ringing in the New Year with some of the local movers and shakers.

Nick: Well, that's right up Sharon’s alley. She knows everyone who's anyone in this town.

Cameron: That's what she was just saying.

Nick: So are you guys making some good progress?

Cameron: Oh, beyond good. You know what? I think your wife and I make a pretty good team.

Nick: Well, I knew she'd enjoy the challenge. Right, babe?

Sharon: Right.

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Victor: Thank you.

Brad: Feeling sorry for the man, Ash, Newman and his troubles? That I why you're so distracted, isn't it?

Ashley: I don't want to talk about Victor, honey.

Brad: Well, god knows neither do I.

Ashley: Then why mention it?

Brad: Because his picture is staring at us from the newspaper. Honey, after all the grief that he's caused you and the people you love and care about, do you really need a reality check?

Ashley: What do you mean?

Brad: You, Victor, the pity you feel for him.

Ashley: I never said I pitied him.

Brad: Oh, Ash, come on, can you honestly look me in the eye and tell me you weren't just thinking about Victor just now?

Ashley: I want to go home.

Brad: Okay, I'll get the ch—

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Paul: You all right? You want some water?

J.T.: I want to go after that guy.

Paul: I know you do.

Colleen: You are going to stay right here. Look at me. You are in enough trouble as it is, just like Kevin said.

Paul: You know, I think that's really good advice.

J.T.: All right, fine. Whatever.

Paul: Okay, you two want to tell me what the hell is going on here?

J.T.: Why would we tell you anything?

Paul: Because I just kept you out of a lot of trouble, that's why.

J.T.: All right, I'm sorry, okay? I'm just...

Paul: I get it. I understand. Believe me, I do. You know, maybe I can help.

J.T.: How can you help?

Colleen: Paul is a private detective.

J.T.: That's great, that's great, but can you really do something? That guy's dangerous. He hurt Colleen. He hurt her friend. I think he'd do it again in a heartbeat, and I'd kill that bastard before I'd let that happen.

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(Doorbell rings)

Michael: No, no, get! Get!

Kevin: Nice to see you, too, Mikey.

Michael: Oh, not to overuse a tired turn of phrase, but what part of "leave me alone" did you fail to understand?

Kevin: Oh, come on, big brother. Families supposed to be the people you can say anything to, and they still love you.

Michael: Oh, that's so sweet. You must have stolen it out of a greeting card.

Kevin: Oh, you're in a bad mood.

Michael: I'm in the worst mood, and you're here for help of some kind. Let me guess. Neil Winters is after you, wants to personally castrate you for going after his... no?

Kevin: No, no. I don't need anything. I mean it. That's why I came by, to tell you that the heat is off.

Michael: Mm. And what about that little matter of the STD you were generously sharing with the world?

Kevin: Get this. I tested clean. The cops, Lily's dad, they're gonna have egg all over their face. And it's not like they'll apologize for dragging my name through the mud, but he who laughs last, right?

Michael: Interesting. Or perhaps he who realizes he's diseased gets himself treated with antibiotics.

Kevin: I didn't say I never had it. Oh, come on, big brother, be happy for me. The point of the game is to get away with stuff, and I did, big time.

Michael: That is great. That's just great. You're not here for help. Then you're here for a handout of some sort, is it?

Kevin: No. Jeez, can't I come by and see my half-brother, who went through hell with me? Come on, Mikey, we're survivors. Or have you forgotten what it was like?

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Brad: What do you want?

Victor: I simply came by to wish you both a Merry Christmas.

Brad: Oh, aren't you a prince? You'll excuse me if I don't return the sentiment. As a matter of fact, I'll go as far as to say the miserable holiday you must be having is well deserved.

Ashley: Honey, we were about to leave.

Brad: As soon as I get the check.

Ashley: I left my gloves in the locker. I'll meet you out front.

Victor: I came by to wish both of you a happy holiday. No reason to upset your wife like that.

Brad: What an incredible amount of gall, even for you.

Victor: Meaning what?

Brad: Finding fault with the way I deal with my wife after your actions nearly killed her. Where the hell do you get off?

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Michael: This little trip down memory lane, is it supposed to improve my mood?

Kevin: That was a bad scene all around, wasn't it?

Michael: Yeah, but it's also ancient history.

Kevin: God, my old man was a beast. You were what, 10, when Mom married him?

Michael: Yeah, she could pick 'em.

Kevin: And then along came Kevin.

Michael: Yeah, along came Kevin. Too little to beat, so I was your stand-in. Blah, blah, blah, old story. Why are we talking about this?

Kevin: I worshipped you when I was a kid, you know that? You were my hope. I'd see the old man getting ready to tee off on you--

Michael: He was a drinker. That's what drinkers do.

Kevin: And I'd think, "come on, Mikey, hit him back. Hit him back. Hit him back, Mikey, you're big enough. Hit him back!"

Michael: Look, I know you thought I was big, but trust me, he was a lot bigger than me. Look, you know, this has been fun, but I've really got to ask you--

Kevin: And then you left.

Kevin: Then you left, and that was it for me.

Michael: Here it is. I was waiting for it. Poor, poor Kevin. I did you wrong, so now I owe you something?

Kevin: I didn't say that.

Michael: Look, I took off as soon as I could, because it was the only sane thing to do.

Kevin: And the hell with little old Kevin. Leave him to get beat on.

Michael: Our parents were messed-up people who got married. That's not my fault. I got out of there before something really bad happened.

Kevin: It happened, okay? It got a lot worse after you left.

Michael: I'm sorry; did I not try to help you? Do you remember when you lived with me for awhile? I was trying to get through law school on a partial scholarship. I had a job at night. I had one on the weekend, and before I finally kicked your ass out, you had ripped me off, you had ripped off every friend I ever had, you tried to set fire to a neighbor's apartment. You were a complete and utter disaster.

Kevin: Well, yeah, well, I never bought into that law school crap in the first place. I mean, come on, Michael, who do you think it was that taught me to lie? Who said to me, "you don't get mad. You get even"?

Michael: At home! At home it's a matter of survival! At home!

Kevin: Yeah, no kidding. So why all of a sudden are you so much better than me?

Michael: Because I finally learned not to take my scars out into the world. Kevin, people don't want to hear you had a rough childhood.

Michael: You rip them off, they're gonna put you away. I'm sorry about the beatings and the abuse, but like everybody else, we have to follow the same rules and you see, Kev, you haven't finished using all the miserable things that happened to us as an excuse. I have.

Kevin: Bravo. Bravo to you, Mikey.

Michael: Get out. Just--just go, get out.

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J.T.: Thanks.

Paul: Look, Colleen, what was this all about?

Colleen: We had restraining orders against Kevin. I did and my friend Lily Winters, but they were lifted because there's no evidence. So I guess Kevin can just do whatever he wants.

Paul: No, no, no, he can’t. Look, I know it's not much consolation, but if he knows the cops are watching him, it's not likely he's gonna try anything right now.

J.T.: You're right about that. It's not much consolation. This is ridiculous. This guy gave Lily Winters-- an underage girl--an STD, but somehow he tested negative. And I know he was the guy who burned down Gina’s, but we just can't prove it.

Colleen: He covered up his tracks so well, it's scary. Gina's is a disaster. There's no fingerprints or anything. So what are you supposed to do, live in fear?

J.T.: No, Colleen, you're not living in fear. I'm going after this guy.

Paul: No, you're not. Now listen, I've got an idea, so relax. You're coming with me. On of giving...

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Sharon: Honey, why don't I take your coat? Here.

Nick: Thanks. So who's on the list so far?

Cameron: We were just talking about that. You know, it's kind of late notice, so it's probably gonna be a smaller group that we thought.

Nick: That's the best kind if you ask me.

Cameron: Sharon has been great. She's making all the calls. She's rounding up the guests, and beyond that, she has been... she has been off the hook with great ideas for this party.

Nick: Well, when she took over the gala, everybody said what a natural she was.

Sharon: Nick...

Nick: Baby, I'm serious. I was real proud of you.

Cameron: Well, you should be. Your wife is one of a kind. And you know what? I can't tell you how much I appreciate her help with this.

Sharon: There's nothing I wouldn't do to make Nicholas happy.

Cameron: You certainly made me happy, and you know what? New Year’s is gonna be great. I gotta run, so, well, I'll be in touch. And, Nick, Sharon, once again, thank you both.

Nick: No problem, man. I'll walk you out. I'll be right back. So did you have any trouble finding the place?

Cameron: Yeah, I took one wrong turn, but I'm sure it'll be fine next time.

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Kevin: Okay, once again I get the boot.

Michael: If I thought my advice would do you any good...

Kevin: Oh, forget it. Forget it. Your advice is worth nothing.

Michael: There are just some people you can't help.

Kevin: I came to you looking for help when I was in trouble. I had half this town accusing me of things I didn't do, but you didn't want to get your hands dirty. Now everything is okay. I got those morons off my back, and you're full of advice. "I can make you just like me, Kevin. Straighten you right out."

Michael: No, no, Kevin, you stay exactly yourself. It's so damn good to be you. Just, please, do it somewhere else.

Michael: I really don't have any good advice to offer.

Michael: To tell you the truth, I'm already up to my eyeballs in my own stupid mistakes.

Michael: It's every man for himself out there, Kevin. Good luck.

Kevin: I just thought that... no, no. You're a disappointment, a real disappointment, Michael.

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Victor: We're in a public place. If I were you, I would take it easy with threats and accusations.

Brad: How dare you inject yourself into anything to do with Ash after the damage you've done.

Victor: Well, let me ask you something, how is she really?

Brad: None of your business. Don't you get it? I'm not going to discuss anything to do with Ash with you.

Victor: Bradley, let me tell you something. I don't care what you feel about me. I will always be concerned about Ashley, you got that?

Brad: Let me tell you something. After everything that woman has suffered because of you, I don't want you within 100 miles of her. Do you hear me? Butt the hell out!

Ashley: No!

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