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Paul: I've never seen you speechless before. Let me try it another way. Nicole...

Nikki: (Sighs)

Paul: Would you do me the honor of being my wife?

Nikki: Paul... I am so surprised. I never thought-- oh, you're the sweetest man in the whole world, but... I can't say yes.

(Ring box snaps shut)

Paul: Yeah, I'm sorry. I, um, I'm sorry I rushed things. I-I completely understand.

Nikki: No, no, no, no, no. No, you don't understand. I-I'm not saying yes, but I'm not saying no.

Ashley: What if it's true?

Victor: Sweetheart, don't--

Ashley: What if I am losing my mind?

Victor: Don't say that.

Ashley: It's happened before, Victor. What if it's happening again?

Victor: Those were different times and different circumstances. Nothing to do with now. Please don't talk about it. Now that Estella is gone, if this stops, then we know who's behind it.

Ashley: What if it doesn't?

Victor: Well, then whoever it is doing this to you will pay dearly. I promise you.

Rafael: I know you're upset, but a medical discharge is almost impossible unless you're terminal.

Adam: Okay, I hear you. The only way out of prison is to die. I get it. Damn it! I-I can't live like this anymore.

Rafael: Look, Adam, I can't make any promises, but you know I'm not gonna stop fighting until you're outta here.

Adam: (Sighs) I know. I know. I'm sorry.

Rafael: Hey, man, look. You were just told by a leading eye specialist that you're-- you're probably never gonna regain your eyesight. You're entitled to blow off a little bit of steam.

Adam: Look, uh, there's a bottle of aspirin in the bathroom. Could you get it for me, please?

Rafael: Yeah.

Adam: And a glass of water.

Rafael: No problem.

Rafael: Here you go.

Adam: Thanks.

Rafael: Adam, have you ever considered being examined by a general practitioner as well? I gotta say, you look worse now than you did when you were in prison.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

Adam: (Sighs) (Chuckles) Thanks. I'm feeling worse. I'm stressed, exhausted.

Rafael: If my mom was here, she'd say, uh, you gotta put some meat on your bones.

Adam: Oh, you know, I know I should be grateful to be out of prison, but this feels like the same thing. I mean, I can't see. I can't go outside. I can't feel the sunshine but through a small window. And your Aunt Estella, she's been great, but--

Rafael: Your father moved her out of the house-- I heard.

Adam: Yeah, he suspects her of--of doing all these horrible things to Ashley. He suspects me, too.

Rafael: You? How could you pos--

Adam: Yeah, I know. I know. Tell Victor that. (Scoffs) It's ridiculous. It's like, anything goes wrong around here, it's my fault. I'm like his own personal whipping boy.

Rafael: I know its small consolation, but whatever you need, I'm here for you, man.

Adam: Thanks.

Jack: Uh-huh. Have it on my desk in the morning. Yeah. So you ready?

Sharon: Uh, just about.

Jack: We'll have the other things sent after we leave.

Sharon: Jack, what am I doing moving in with you again?

Jack: You're seeing to it that you and the baby are looked after.

Sharon: How many times have we done this now?

Jack: You know what they say-- "Third time's a charm."

Sharon: Does Mary Jane know?

Jack: You have nothing to worry about where Mary Jane is concerned. She was a diversion. There is no one for me but you.

Sharon: Well, still, maybe you should tell her, I mean, just to be fair to her.

Jack: (Sighs) You know, she might be in her room right now.

Sharon: Okay, go ahead. I'll meet you downstairs.

Jack: Okay. I'll only be a little bit.

Nick: Here you go-- a special treat for my special girl 'cause you were so tough at the doctor's office.

Phyllis: Oh, Daniel, that's incredible. Congratulations!

Daniel: It's, uh, pretty sweet, huh?

Phyllis: Yeah. Oh, I wish I could have been there.

Daniel: Well, you had your hands full with the magazine shoot.

Amber: Oh, I'd like to have my hands full.

(Laughs)

Daniel: Um, you'll come to the next show.

Phyllis: So who is this Howard Aucker guy? Is he some--some big, you know, art mucky-muck?

Daniel: Um, you know what? I've never heard of him.

Phyllis: Oh, okay, well, you're sure the check's good?

Daniel: Uh, well, we're about to find out in the morning. Um, listen, I really gotta go, okay?

Phyllis: All right. Well, call me, and I want to hear everything.

Daniel: Uh-huh. Bye-bye.

Amber: (Sighs) Oh, yeah.

Daniel: (Laughs)

Nick: Sounds like it went well.

Phyllis: Yeah, very well. Some collector bought all of Daniel's drawings.

Nick: Wow.

Phyllis: Isn't that good?

Nick: Did you hear that, Summer? High five. High five. High five. All right.

Phyllis: (Laughs)

Nick: Down low. Good job. So you okay?

Phyllis: Yeah, I'm okay. I just, you know, this is-- this is really great. I like this, the three of us together. It's been a while.

Mary Jane: Well, this is a wonderful surprise. Is this business? Pleasure?

Jack: It's business, all business from here on.

Mary Jane: Uh, I, uh, I don't understand.

Jack: We had a lot of fun, Sugar. You--you're an amazing woman. You're beautiful. You're--you're bright. You're talented. But we're both consenting adults, and we knew what we were getting into.

Mary Jane: You're dumping me.

Jack: There have been some recent developments. Sharon and I are reconciling.

Paul: I completely understand if--if you don't want to get married again. You know, I-I apologize. I should've talked to you about it beforehand. Wh--I should've asked you to marry me when we were kids.

Nikki: Oh.

Paul: It was a long time ago. I can't forget, you know, when we had the ice cream together, you were in that, uh, oh, that polka-dot bikini.

Nikki: Oh, my God.

(Giggles)

Paul: My God. You took my breath away. You still do.

Nikki: I feel exactly the same way.

Paul: Look, Nikk, there's no pressure. It's your decision. Just-- I'm always gonna be here.

Nikki: I know. I know.

Heather: Hey, hey. Get a room.

Nikki: Oh.

(Clears throat)

Paul: (Laughs) Hey, there.

Heather: Hi.

Paul: Hi.

Nikki: Excuse me. I will be right back.

Paul: Okay.

Kay: Nikki?

Nikki: Oh, Katherine.

Kay: Did I just see Paul on one knee?

Nikki: Uh, yeah, you did.

(Sighs)

Kay: Well, unless one is looking for one's contact lenses, it can only mean one thing. Wedding bells, hmm?

Nikki: I haven't given him an answer yet.

Kay: Sit down. Sit down. Why not?

Nikki: Katherine, I-- I can't rush into marriage again so quick like this. I mean, it was just a year ago that I made the worst mistake of my life marrying David.

Kay: But you-- Nikki, you have known Paul too many years not to know he's the real deal.

Nikki: Yeah, but am I? I mean, Victor's living with Ashley. They're expecting a baby. If I marry Paul as a reaction to that, that's not right. That's not fair to him.

Kay: Or yourself.

Nikki: (Sighs) I've just made so many mistakes, Katherine.

Kay: (Sighs) Darling, you deserve a husband who's going to be very supportive of you, one who's going to lift you up, not tear you down.

Nikki: Like what you have with Murphy.

Kay: Yeah. Don't you believe you-- you can have a second chance? Don't you believe that you can have someone who will just treat you spectacularly?

Victor: Let's please not talk about this anymore, okay?

Ashley: Hi.

Rafael: Excuse me. Mr. Newman, do you have a moment?

Victor: Sure.

Ashley: I'll leave the two of you alone.

Victor: Okay, my love.

Rafael: Thank you.

Victor: Yes, Rafe, what is it?

Rafael: Adam's not doing well.

Victor: No, he certainly isn’t. Dr. Lurie's diagnosis was rather-- rather devastating. There's nothing they can do about his eyesight.

Rafael: No, it's more than that. Forgive me if I'm overstepping here, but I think it's unfair that you've been going around placing blame on others for what's been happening with Ashley.

Victor: Really?

Rafael: First, you punish my aunt. Now you're pointing the finger at your own son?

Victor: As far as your aunt is concerned, she will always be employed by me. When it comes to advice about my son, I did not ask you for any. You get that? Good night, Mr. Torres.

Rafael: Good night, Sir.

Mary Jane: I have spent all this time and energy fixing your image. The A.P. article did wonders. Winning the civil case helped. How is it gonna look to the public if you reunite with your klepto ex-wife?

Jack: I'm not gonna have you bad-mouthing Sharon.

Mary Jane: (Scoffs) It's what ever other media pundit out there is gonna say about her, and worse. (Sighs) Is this what you want after all the work we've done?

Jack: Y-you are brilliant at what you do. You'll find some way to spin it.

Mary Jane: I-I'm not a miracle worker, Jack. I can only do so much.

Jack: Okay, we-- we can talk about this later. I just wanted you to hear this from me now, and I hope this won't affect our professional relationship.

Mary Jane: No. No, it won't affect our work at all.

Jack: I'm glad to hear that.

Mary Jane: Well, you should go. I've got my work cut out for me.

Jack: Okay. I'll see you at the office.

Mary Jane: Mm-hmm.

Mary Jane: Aah!

Heather: So I'm doing everything that I can to get Adam paroled on medical discharge.

Paul: So when exactly did you start talking to Adam again?

Heather: A few days ago.

Kay: Good. Oh.

Nina: Hey, Paul!

Paul: Hi, Nina. Hi!

Nina: Hi, how are you?

Kay: Hello.

Paul: Oh, here's my favorite bride.

Kay: (Laughs) Hi.

Nina: (Laughs)

Kay: Heather.

Heather: Hi.

Paul: You probably don't remember my daughter Heather.

Nina: (Gasps)

Heather: (Laughs)

Nina: Little Heather?

Heather: Yeah, not so little anymore.

Nina: Hi.

Heather: Hi, nice to meet you.

Nina: Nice to meet you.

Paul: Nina has been a friend of mine for a very, very long time.

Heather: Oh, I'm so happy to meet you. I actually have to get going right now, though, so I'm gonna head out.

Paul: Okay. I'll walk you to your car.

Nina: It was nice to meet you.

Heather: Bye.

Paul: Listen, call me before you leave, okay?

Nina: Uh, actually, I might be staying around a little while, so...

Paul: Really?

Nina: Yeah.

Paul: Well, let's have coffee or something.

Nina: I would love that.

Paul: That sounds great.

Nina: Thanks.

Paul: All right, bye.

Kay: Bye-bye.

Nina: So I hope you don't mind my dragging you out of the house away from your adorable new husband.

Kay: Oh, no, no, no. Not at all. Murphy is gonna get up early in the morning. He's going fishing with his buddies.

Nina: (Laughs)

Kay: Did I hear right? You may not, uh, be going back to Los Angeles right away?

Nina: Well, I have a proposition for you.

Kay: Uh-huh.

Nina: How would you like your life story to be on the big screen?

Daniel: Four glasses?

Amber: Two toasts-- one to Governor Stanley for granting Kevin and me amnesty.

Daniel: Mm.

Amber: And two to Howard Aucker, a guy with an amazing eye for talent.

Daniel: Mm. Who's gonna drive us home?

Amber: Who said anything about going home? I saw a couch in there that looks pretty cushy.

Daniel: (Sighs) Really?

Amber: Yeah, really.

(Knock on door)

Daniel: Mm.

Amber: Mm. Go away!

Daniel: Show--show is over.

Amber: (Laughs)

Howard: It's Howard Aucker.

Amber: (Gasps)

Daniel: You think he changed his mind?

Amber: (Sighs) Oh, you should have gone right to the bank and deposited that check. Ooh.

Daniel: Oh, I might as well just face it, just--

Amber: Well, maybe he liked your work so much, he came back to buy all your paintings, huh? Yeah?

Daniel: Maybe.

Amber: Okay. (Sighs) Hi, Mr. Aucker. Hi, I'm Amber Moore. Come on in.

Howard: I'd like to speak with Mr. Romalotti privately.

Daniel: Well, uh, Amber's a dear friend. I mean, anything you have to say to me, you can say in front of her.

Amber: Mm-hmm.

Howard: In private.

Amber: Oh, uh, well, uh, that--that's not a big deal. I'll just, uh, go out and get us some munchies. (Makes kissing sound) Hmm.

Daniel: Okay. So what's so important that you had to chase my girlfriend off?

Howard: Well, we haven't been properly introduced. Agent Howard Aucker. Justice department, and what I have to talk to you about is strictly classified.

Phyllis: Okay, what do you think of it?

Nick: I am so impressed. You did an incredible job.

Phyllis: Yeah? Really?

Nick: Mm-hmm.

Phyllis: I think so, too. I missed you. I missed working on it with you. I mean, don't get me wrong, your mom is incredible. She truly is. But everything's a discussion, and the two of us, you and I, we have shorthand.

Summer: Sharon!

Sharon: Hi, Summer.

Jack: Hello, you three.

Nick: Hey. You guys going somewhere?

Sharon: I-I'm moving back into the Abbott mansion.

Adam: (Sighs)

(Knock on door)

Adam: Who's there?

Ashley: It's Ashley.

Adam: Oh, uh, come in. Come in.

(Sighs)

Ashley: Hi.

Adam: Hi. Um, did Victor tell you about Dr. Lurie's diagnosis?

Ashley: He did.

Adam: Well... (Sighs) That's it. There's no cure. I'm going blind. I'm gonna be blind for the rest of my life, like my mother. Oh, man, I-I-- I'm going crazy here, Ashley, with Victor as my jailer. I can't--I can't stay in his house anymore.

Ashley: Give me a hug. Come here. I'm so sorry, Adam. You hang in there, okay? It's not gonna be like this forever. You're gonna be out of this house before anyone realizes it.

Adam: It won't be soon enough.

Ashley: Can I get you anything? Do you want something to eat? You're just losing so much weight.

Adam: Uh, I just want to be left alone.

Ashley: Okay. If there's anything I can do, just--just know that I'm here for you, okay?

Adam: Thank you.

Ashley: Take care.

Adam: (Sighs)

[Adam remembering]

Estella: The cooks says that Adam sent his tray back untouched.

Ashley: Oh. Well, maybe he's not hungry.

Adam: Oh, I'm not hungry.

Heather: Broom's put away. Everything's cleaned up, and, uh, Estella's making you quesadillas for lunch.

Adam: Oh, that's not necessary.

Heather: Oh, no, it's necessary. It's--it's very necessary because you're wasting away.

Rafael: Have you ever considered being examined by a general practitioner as well? I gotta say, you look worse now than you did when you were in prison.

Adam: (Chuckles) Thanks. I'm feeling worse. I'm stressed, exhausted.

Rafael: If my mom was here, she'd say, uh, you gotta put some meat on your bones.

Ashley: You're gonna be out of this house before anyone realizes it.

Adam: (Grunts) (Laughs) (Sighs)

Phyllis: Yeah. What changed your mind?

Sharon: It just happened.

Jack: Even with all the craziness that's gone on over the last few months, I never stopped loving Sharon.

Sharon: And I never stopped loving Jack.

Nick: (Chuckles) Have you told Noah?

Sharon: Um, not yet. I'm--I'm not sure how he'll react.

Nick: How do you think he's gonna react? You're moving back in with Jack again, and you didn't tell him about it. Seems a little shotgun, don't you think?

Sharon: Well, that's what I want.

Man: Excuse me, Mrs. Abbott. I need your signature to check you out.

Sharon: Okay.

Jack: Well, Summer, I hear you were a very brave girl at the hospital.

Phyllis: Oh, she was. She was. You know, I don't see our waiter anymore. Let me--let me go find him so I can get the check.

Nick: Yeah, what's really going on with Sharon?

Jack: Nothing. She wants to move back with me.

Phyllis: Why the sudden change of heart?

Sharon: I thought that you would be happy about it, Phyllis.

Phyllis: Well, what you do affects my family. Why are you moving back in with Jack? What's going on with you now, Sharon?

Ashley: Adam's lost all hope. He feels like the whole world's abandoned him.

Victor: (Sighs) That's his own fault.

Ashley: He has no one but Heather. Whenever she's here, you chase her out.

Victor: (Sighs) Well, I don't like that woman for obvious reasons.

Ashley: I understand. But can't you just do this one thing for him?

Victor: Why do you care?

Ashley: I know I wasn't here when he did all those horrible things, but I heard about them.

Victor: Don't forget for one moment that I went to prison because he forged a diary.

Ashley: I would never forget that. But he does seem sincerely remorseful. I've gotten to know him a little bit. He's not the same person he was when he wormed his way into your company. Adam may have stooped low to ingratiate himself with you, but he's been humbled, first by prison, and now by this eye disease. The Adam I talked to doesn't have it in him to be manipulative or devious. He's struggling to survive. I think he's learned his lesson. It's time to let go of the past and allow Adam a little happiness in his life, the same happiness you and I have. If you don't want to do it for Adam, then do it for me? Do it for the baby who will look up to his or her big brother one day and see the person he's becoming, the good person I know Adam is deep down.

Daniel: Okay. So why are you here, and what do you want from me?

Howard: Know what this is?

Daniel: Yeah, it's a Terroni.

Howard: Yeah. It was stolen from a museum in Boston, just the latest in a string of art thefts.

Daniel: What does that have to do with me?

Howard: Your drawings-- our experts looked at them, and according to them, your style is--

Daniel: It's similar, yeah. I've been told.

Howard: Out of hundreds of artists we looked at, yours comes the closest to Terroni.

Daniel: It still doesn't explain why you're here.

Howard: If this painting hits the black market, the thieves will be forced to come out of hiding. They'll have to authenticate the original.

Daniel: What-- are--are you asking me to forge a Ter-- are you out of your mind? No. No, absolutely not.

Howard: Listen, we make the arrest, then we reclaim the original, and your forgery, we'll destroy.

Daniel: No. No, I can’t. I'm an artist. I--

Howard: Okay, then you'd rather have these guys go free, stealing more art?

Daniel: No. Absolutely not! I--look, I'm not down with copying someone else's work, a-and besides, I don't even know if I can do it. I mean, my paintings-- look at 'em. They're abstracts.

Howard: If you can paint the way you draw, then you're our man. Now without your help, more art will get stolen. It'll just disappear. Is that what you want on your conscience, knowing that you could've done something to stop it?

Daniel: Th-this is just a-a little-- just a little bit insane. Okay, say hypothetically, I agreed to help you. I mean, what are we talking about here? What would I have to do?

Howard: Study the painting. Know every brushstroke before you start.

Daniel: Yeah. Okay, yeah. I'm in.

Howard: Good. Okay. Now keep the check I gave you. Just consider it the United States government's way of saying, "Thank you for your help."

Daniel: Amber's gonna freak when she hears about this.

Howard: Uh, one more thing-- nobody can know, not even your girlfriend.

Amber: Mrs. C., what are you doing here?

Kay: Oh, hi, Darling. Uh, um, you remember Nina, don't you?

Amber: Oh, yeah, sure, hi.

Nina: Hi. It's good to see you again.

Amber: You, too.

Kay: Sit down. Sit down.

Amber: Oh.

Kay: Um, I have some very good news, and I think it includes you.

Amber: What is it?

Kay: Well, Nina's thinking of turning "I'm gonna live 'til I die" into a movie.

Amber: Oh.

Kay: (Chuckles)

Amber: Really? Wow, that's--that's great.

Kay: Well, come on. You--you don't sound too happy.

Amber: No, no. No, I-I am, really.

Nina: You helped write the book, so you're feeling a little pushed aside?

Amber: Is that really selfish of me?

Kay: No. (Laughs) No, Darling. No. (Laughs) Oh, Amber, not at all. I mean, it's perfectly natural. (Laughs) Oh. Oh, Nina, think about this. Would you consider Amber cowriting the screenplay with you?

Amber: Really?

Kay: Well, I mean, what two people are better qualified to do it together for heaven sakes? I mean, one is the voice of the past, and one voice of the present, huh?

Nina: Uh, yeah, I-- I've never had a writing partner before. I, um--

Kay: Well, Darling, I'm-- I'm positive the two of you are gonna hit it off together.

Nina: Okay. Um, what do you say, Partner?

Amber: Hollywood, here we come, huh? Aah!

(Laughs)

Kay: (Laughs)

Sharon: I already told you why I'm going back with Jack. Leave it alone.

Phyllis: Well, yesterday, you tracked down my husband and insisted that you needed to talk to him. What happened? Now you're moving in with Jack.

Sharon: Why don't you ask him?

Phyllis: Oh, I did ask him. He said you were adamant, and you really needed to talk to him. And he thought something was going on with you.

Sharon: Yeah, I love Jack. We're moving back in together. What do you want?

Nick: Phyllis, I think someone needs to use the restroom.

Phyllis: Oh. Here, come on. Let's go.

Jack: Don't you worry about Sharon.

Nick: Why are you doing this?

Sharon: Everyone makes mistakes, okay? This is what I want.

Jack: I don't think she could have been much clearer than that. Have a good evening.

Victor: If you want to allow Heather Stevens in this house, by all means. But I will never approve of that woman.

Ashley: I'm not asking you to sit next to her at dinner.

Victor: Uh-huh.

Ashley: Just to let Adam spend a little time with the woman he loves.

Victor: Only for your sake.

Ashley: Thank you.

Victor: Okay.

Ashley: I'm gonna call Heather and let her know.

Victor: All right.

Ashley: You can't change your mind now.

(Door bell rings)

Victor: What brings you by so late?

Nikki: Katherine gave me some photographs from the wedding. I thought you might like some copies.

Victor: Oh. Couldn't you have messengered them over?

Nikki: Well, this gave me an excuse to come by, see how Ashley is doing.

Victor: Uh, the doctor told her to take it easy.

Ashley: Hi. I thought I heard your voice. Hi, Nikki.

Nikki: Hi.

Victor: Nikki came by to drop off some photos.

Ashley: Oh.

Nikki: I heard you collapsed at the courthouse. Are you all right?

Ashley: Oh, yeah. I'm okay. Thank you for asking. I-I'm being well taken care of.

Nikki: Well—

(Doorbell rings)

Ashley: Excuse me.

Nikki: Well, I'd better go.

Victor: All right.

Nikki: Thank you.

Victor: For what?

Nikki: For letting me in, being civil.

Victor: Well, I guess we are moving on. It's a new beginning now.

Nikki: I couldn't agree more.

Victor: All right. I'll take you to the door.

Ashley: Bye.

Nikki: Hi.

Heather: Hi.

Nikki: Thanks. Okay. (Sighs) Good night.

Victor: Good night.

Nikki: And good-bye.

Adam: (Grunts)

(Knock on door)

Adam: Who is it?

Heather: It's Heather.

Adam: Uh, yeah. Just a sec.

Adam: Come in. Come in.

Heather: Hi. Hi.

Adam: Hi, Sweetheart. What's up?

Heather: Well, um, Ashley called, and she did the impossible. She convinced Victor to let me come see you whenever I want. Isn't that great?

Adam: Wh--

Heather: Isn't that great?

Adam: It's-- yeah, of course it is. Are you kidding?

Heather: Yeah, Honey, you're, um, why are you wet?

Adam: Oh, I-I just-- I spilled a glass of water. It was nothing.

Heather: Oh. Okay. Well, we should get you out of those clothes.

Adam: (Chuckles)

Heather: I think I could help you with that.

Adam: Yeah?

Heather: Mm-hmm.

Phyllis: Hey.

Mary Jane: Mm.

Phyllis: How are you doing tonight?

Mary Jane: Wonderful. And, you?

Phyllis: I'm good. I'm good.

Mary Jane: Hmm.

Phyllis: Have you talked with Jack?

Mary Jane: Oh. Oh, yeah. Is this about the Jack and Sharon thing?

Phyllis: So you know?

Mary Jane: Of course I know.

(Laughs)

Phyllis: Well, you don't seem upset.

Mary Jane: Well, from what I hear, it--it will never last. Yeah. And he's not going very far. He'll be back. Well, I'm done. It was really good seeing you again.

Phyllis: You, too. You, too.

Mary Jane: And, um, congratulations on the, uh...

Phyllis: Oh.

Mary Jane: Um, "Happily ever after" issue.

Phyllis: Oh, thank you very much.

Mary Jane: You're welcome.

Phyllis: Thanks.

Mary Jane: Take care.

Phyllis: You, too.

Nick: What was that about?

Phyllis: Nothing.

Nick: All right. Where's "Supergirl"?

Phyllis: She is with the manager. He's taking her to look for her backpack. She lost it again.

Nick: Mm.

Phyllis: Yeah.

Nick: Of course.

Phyllis: So I saw your face when Sharon said she was moving back in with Jack. Were you hoping that she was moving back in with you instead?

Amber: So Mrs. Chancellor came up with this idea what we should write it together.

Daniel: A screenplay. Really?

Amber: Ahh.

Daniel: Well, that's, uh, pretty cool, hmm?

Amber: Yeah.

(Giggles)

Daniel: Thanks.

Amber: So, uh, what did that Aucker guy want that was so hush-hush?

Daniel: No? Mmm.

Amber: (Giggles)

Daniel: Well, if I told you, it wouldn't be that hush-hush, would it?

Amber: Did he want you to sketch his mistress or something?

Daniel: Ooh, cat's out of the bag.

Amber: (Laughs) Yeah, right. Fine. You don't want to tell me? That's just fine. 'Cause I'll get it out of you another way.

Daniel: Mm-hmm.

Amber: (Giggles)

Daniel: Don't--don't-- don't tickle me. Please. Please don't tickle me.

Amber: (Laughs)

Daniel: Do not.

Amber: (Laughing)

Daniel: (Grunts)

Mary Jane: Its okay, kitty. Jack will be back. You'll see. He'll come back to me.

Sharon: This is very noble of you, Jack.

Jack: This has nothing to do with nobility. I love you with all my heart, and I'm gonna love this baby, too.

Sharon: Once this baby's born, don't you think you'll always wonder if you don't see yourself in this child?

Jack: I'll see you. That's all I need.

Nick: Yes, I did have some feelings about Sharon moving...

Phyllis: Did you?

Nick: Back in with Jack.

Phyllis: Mm-hmm.

Nick: But I think it's a good move for her. You know, Jack gives her stability. That's what she needs right now.

Phyllis: Right, right.

Nick: All four of us were a lot happier last year, and I would like to get back to that.

Phyllis: I was--

Nick: Some kind of normalcy.

Phyllis: I would like to get back to that, too. I want to be normal again with you. Sharon's hiding something. You told me yourself.

Nick: Well, whatever it is, it's none of our business.

Phyllis: Mm.

Adam: Is someone here?

Ashley: Hi, Adam. Yeah, it's--its Ashley.

Adam: Hey, how you doing?

Ashley: Okay.

Adam: I was, uh, I was just going to the kitchen to get some food for Heather and me.

Ashley: Oh, I'm so glad you're eating, and you look better than you did earlier.

Adam: (Chuckles) Thanks. Listen, uh, I gotta thank you again for talking to Victor. You've been so generous.

Ashley: I just really want the two of you to get along.

Adam: I want that, too.

Ashley: I'm glad.

Nikki: (Chuckles)

Paul: Well, these are the same flavors that we had the day we met at the beach.

Nikki: Two scoops, one cone.

Paul: So this explains why you were gone such a long time, huh?

Nikki: I'm sorry. But your proposal kind of surprised me. I had to sort some things out before giving you my answer.

Paul: Listen, Nikk, we don't have to get married if you don't want to. I am completely happy now just the way things are.

Nikki: Paul, you are the only man that when I look at your face, I smile always, e-even at my lowest. And I don't feel afraid when I'm with you. I don't feel like I have to fight to be heard. I can just be myself, and it really hit me tonight. I belong in these strong arms. So my answer is yes. Yes, yes, I will marry you.

Paul: (Laughs)

Nikki: (Laughs)

(Mug tips over)

Nikki: (Giggles)

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

Colleen: It's gonna double Newman's fragrance line, Uncle Jack. You think you can still stop it?

Adam: Heather's the only friend I have in the world.

Ashley: She's not your only friend.

Victoria: Would you have said yes to Paul if Dad were available?

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