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Victoria: Adam? Adam, open the door. Are you in there? J.T., I need you! Adam?

Victor: All about Sabrina? Why do you have this?

Ashley: It was in my purse.

Victor: How did it get into your purse?

Sharon: I don't see how I can share a life with you, Jack. You say you've forgiven me, but I don't see how you can.

Jack: The thought of you and Billy together-- I'm not gonna tell you it doesn't hurt like hell, but we can get past this.

Sharon: I can't believe that you're even considering--

Jack: Believe it. I mean it. I hurt you. You hurt me. The love is still there. In some ways, e-even stronger. That's what matters, that and this baby you're carrying.

Sharon: A baby that could be your brother's or Nick’s.

Jack: No matter who the father is, this baby belongs to us. This baby brought us together again. He or she gave us a second chance.

Nick: There's no easy way to say this.

Phyllis: Say it.

Nick: Sharon's pregnant.

Phyllis: (Sighs)

Nick: It could be mine.

Phyllis: Oh.

Phyllis: (Sighs)

Nick: I'm very sorry.

Phyllis: (Sighs)

Phyllis: What will you do now, Nick?

Nick: I haven't really had time to think about that. I've been too focused on what this is gonna do to you.

Phyllis: Oh. You're so sweet, thinking of me. A little too late for that.

Nick: I keep telling you it's over, and we're gonna put this behind us, and then something else happens.

Phyllis: And you can't put this behind you?

Nick: There's a chance this baby isn't mine.

Phyllis: If it's yours, what will you do?

Nick: If it is, I'll do the only thing I can do, and that's be a father to this child.

Phyllis: Well, history repeats itself, doesn't it? My goodness. Somebody's having a joke. Yeah. Good laugh on me. It is funny. "Poetic justice," I think, is what they call it.

Nick: You didn't deserve this.

Phyllis: Oh, I'm not so sure. You lose 'em as quickly as you get 'em, right?

Nick: Nobody's saying anything about you losing me.

Phyllis: Oh, I think I know what you mean when you say you want to be a father to this child.

Nick: How can you know that? I don't even know what it means yet. Sharon is married to Jack. She was living with him part of the time. May--

Phyllis: It's not his baby.

Nick: We don't know that.

Phyllis: It's not his baby... because no one said that they were destined to be together. No one said that they would have a little girl together, like Cassie predicted for you. I was at the grave site. I overheard everything you said, everything.

Nick: (Sighs)

Phyllis: Yeah. And... (Sighs) The worst thing is I overheard that tone in your voice of how desperately you wanted Cassie’s prediction to be true.

Jack: You've been scared to death, haven't you? Scared I'd find out about you and Billy. That's why you moved out this last time. That's why you've been holding back with me. That's why you've been saying that you don't-- you don't deserve me.

Sharon: Well, now you know I was right.

Jack: Sharon, you gotta stop doing that.

Sharon: I'm just stating the obvious.

Jack: We are not going to dwell on this. We are going to get past this.

Sharon: You're never gonna be able to keep up the pretense, Jack.

Jack: It's not a pretense. I love you.

Sharon: Well, then there is something seriously wrong with you. I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. God, Jack.

Jack: No, no, no. I think-- I think you did mean that. I think you truly believe no man in his right mind could care about you.

Sharon: You're still in shock. You don't want to accept the reality that--

Jack: No, you're the one who's in denial. It's staring you right in the face, and you can't see it. You are loved-- loved, Sharon, and not because I don't know any better, and not because I'm screwed up. I will admit, I am screwed up, but not about this. This is an indisputable fact. I love you. I am in love with you.

Sharon: (Sighs)

Jack: I have thrown people away because they disappointed me, pushed them out of my life completely because they caused me pain, and then years later, wished to God I hadn’t. I am not going to do that with you. We can find a way to forgive each other. If we're just brave enough to get past this pain, we can be stronger for it, and what better gift to give our son or daughter?

Sharon: Jack, you have to know if this baby is Nick's or if it's Billy's, neither one of them is gonna walk away.

Jack: I wouldn't want them to. This child can't get enough love.

Victor: Your name is embossed here.

Ashley: (Sighs) (Sniffles) Why is this happening?

Victor: It's hard to imagine, isn't it?

Ashley: Has Estella been back to the ranch since you let her go from there?

Victor: (Sighs) No, she's not.

Ashley: Are you sure about that?

Victor: Darling, the security staff would have told me.

Ashley: Is there some way she could have found out that I was here?

Victor: That's highly unlikely. Please don't get upset, my love.

Ashley: Somebody is trying to upset me.

Victor: Sweetheart, you need--

Ashley: Somebody is trying to do this to me.

Victor: Please listen now. The baby's fine, and you're fine. Remember, when we came here, we thought we were gonna lose the baby.

Ashley: I know. But there's no place I can go. There's no place I'm safe from whoever's trying to do this to me. Don't you see that?

Victor: Sweetheart, calm down now.

(Machine beeps)

Ashley: What is that?

Victor: Will you please-- I don't know what it is. Let me get Olivia, okay?

Ashley: What's happening with the baby? What's happening? Why is it beeping?

Olivia: Are you in any pain? Uh, this is your cardiac monitor. I noticed at the nurse's station that your heartbeat is racing. Are you in pain?

Ashley: No. No.

Olivia: Have you been exerting yourself?

Ashley: I just woke up.

Olivia: A nightmare?

Ashley: Yeah, another nightmare.

(Sighs)

Victoria: Hey.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

J.T.: Hey.

Victoria: Didn't you hear me calling?

J.T.: No, I was helping Abby with her essay. She has the music up. What's the problem?

Victoria: I need to get in to Adam's room.

J.T.: It's locked?

Victoria: Yes, and he's not answering. I mean, if he's collapsed in there or something...

J.T.: Your money's on "Or something"?

Victoria: Well, my dad asked me to check on him, and that's what I'm gonna do.

J.T.: All right, I'll take a look.

Victoria: Adam? You okay? Where the hell did he go?

J.T.: He's got an ankle monitor on. If he tries to leave the grounds, the cops would pick him up.

Victoria: Will they call Dad? Could Adam be in jail right now?

J.T.: Well, the guy's blind. He'd be crazy to try to leave. He's gotta be somewhere in this house. I'll help you look.

Victoria: No, let's keep looking here.

J.T.: What do you think you're gonna find?

Victoria: Something to help us find out what he's up to. I'll let you know when I see it.

Adam: Who's in here?

Olivia: And out...

Ashley: (Exhales slowly)

Olivia: Two, three, four.

Victor: Wow, it worked. Your heartbeat is back to normal, Sweetheart.

Olivia: Mm-hmm. And we'll be able to keep an eye on that while you're here overnight.

Ashley: I've changed my mind about that. I want to go back to the ranch.

Victor: What do you mean, "You’ve changed your mind"? I thought we agreed that you should stay.

Ashley: I don’t... (Sighs) I don't feel comfortable here, and I'm not gonna rest well, and you said my bleeding had stopped, right? And the baby's fine?

Olivia: Yes, there's no signs of danger to your pregnancy...

Ashley: Okay, then.

Olivia: But given your history, I would prefer you stayed here. I prefer it, Ashley, as a precaution.

Victor: Sweetheart, I think you should listen to Olivia.

Olivia: I can give you a sedative, make you--

Ashley: I don't want a sedative! Please, I want to go home.

Jack: I'll bet you're gonna sleep better tonight than you have in weeks.

Sharon: I'm just waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Jack: What shoe is that?

Sharon: A spiked red heel.

Jack: Phyllis.

Sharon: Yeah. I know that Nick was planning on telling her tonight about the baby. I asked him not to, but I'm sure she already knows.

Jack: Yeah, that'd be my guess.

Sharon: That's exactly why you didn't want me to tell Nick. More hearts breaking, and maybe for no reason.

Jack: Some people would argue that Phyllis had it coming.

Sharon: Well, I'm not getting any pleasure out of this, Jack, not one bit.

Jack: What's done is done. You can't change that now.

Sharon: Well, I can do something to get some answers. I, um, I'm gonna end all the "What ifs." I'm getting a paternity test as soon as possible.

Nick: What were you doing at the cemetery?

Phyllis: I came to pay my respects to your daughter, but instead, I overheard my husband and his ex-wife going on and on about their bundle of joy.

Nick: Were you gonna keep this to yourself?

Phyllis: Maybe. But maybe I was waiting for you to come to me. Maybe I was waiting for you to ask for my help in making this major decision. But--but I think you already had made your decision months ago when you slept with Sharon without a condom.

Nick: Okay, if you are suggesting that this is some kind of plan--

Phyllis: Well, it's a great way to get out of your marriage, isn't it? I mean, it worked for you before.

Nick: I don't need an excuse. If I wanted out, I would just get out.

Phyllis: You might. You might. You might. Especially if you were leaving the family you loved so much for a head case like Sharon, you might... (Chuckles) Need an excuse. What a coincidence. That's exactly what's happening, isn't it?

Nick: (Sighs) This is crazy, you know that?

Phyllis: Is it? Is it? I hope so. I hope it's absolutely insane. I hope what I'm saying is completely wrong, because if I'm right-- if I'm right, it doesn't even matter if the baby's yours. It doesn't even matter how much you supposedly love me and how much you love Summer. It doesn't even matter, if this is all about you and what you want and what's good for you.

Nick: I am completely happy with the life you and Summer-- and myself--what--

Phyllis: You--you--you-- you are? You're happy? You know, you keep on telling me that. You keep on saying that. "I love you. I'm happy." And I bought it. I-I really did. I bought it, even after Paris. Even after Paris, and I thought, oh, gosh, we-- we just need to work on our relationship, you know? We just need to communicate more. I just... (Sighs) I did not realize the hold that that woman has on you.

Nick: It's not like that.

Phyllis: It isn't? What is it like, baby? (Voice cracks) I want to know what it's like...

Phyllis: (Normal voice) Because I don't live in the past. I can't imagine what it's like for you to have someone so tied up in every moment of your adult life, to be bound together.

Nick: Yes, Sharon is a very big part of my life. It's because of decisions I made as a teenager. That does not determine my future.

Phyllis: So you say, but here we are, and you're starting a new family. Congratulations.

Phyllis: What's left for me?

(Sobs)

Phyllis: What's in it for me, Nick? What am I left with?

Nick: What you did for me after Cassie died, no one could have done for me. No one, not anyone-- not Sharon, not anyone. You just tell me what you need from me to get through this.

Phyllis: I want you! I want you. Do you understand that? That's all I've been saying. I want you! All of you-- not any half-measures, half-truths, you! I want you to be in this all the way. I don't think you can do that.

Nick: If you are asking me to turn my back on this child--

Phyllis: Oh, no, I'm not saying that. Don't put words into my mouth. I am not saying that. If this is your baby, it's ours. I can accept that. What I can't accept is Sharon as a third party in this marriage anymore. I'm over that. I am over that. No more, "You know, Phyllis, uh, before we make plans, let me check with Sharon," or, "I'm gonna be home late because Sharon needs me." Sharon! I-I-I-I-- I'm done with it. If that keeps on going on, we will never, ever survive. Wait, we will never survive. You have to see that. I mean, obviously... (Sighs) Obviously, we need help. We need counseling. We need time together. We need Sunday mornings in bed. We need to be a family. To hell with Sharon and her crises. I mean, to hell with it. I can't-- let Sharon come last for once. Let Sharon come last for once. I mean, if you can't do that, we're never gonna make it. I don't--I-- just-- (Sighs) Please just don't talk. Don't talk. (Voice cracks) Don't make a decision. Don't talk. (Sobs) Don't make a decision now, please. Please, just think about it before you decide.

Phyllis: I just-- I need to take a walk.

(Door slams)

Jack: As far as this paternity test goes, I wish you'd reconsider. If it means risking the baby in any way, I--

Sharon: No, no, it doesn’t. It doesn’t. You're thinking of the old way. The amnio does come with some risk of miscarriage, but, uh, there's a new test. I've been reading about it online. It's noninvasive. They can isolate the baby's D.N.A. from the mother's bloodstream, so all they have to do is do a simple blood draw, take a look at the baby's D.N.A. compared with the potential father.

Jack: Simple as that.

Sharon: Actually, I don't know if it's that simple since you and Billy are related. I don't know. I didn't ask that.

Jack: So, listen, I-I-I mean, have you-- have you done anything about this? Have you made any calls? Have you--

Sharon: Yes, I did. I made an appointment. It's in three weeks from now. You just--you have to wait until the pregnancy's far enough along. And, Jack, I think that in the meantime, I should move back into the club.

Jack: No. No, I don't think you should uproot yourself now.

Sharon: Jack, Billy is here-- Billy-- and the two of you have enough to worry about.

Jack: Listen to me. Billy and I will be fine... eventually. I want you to stay.

Sharon: You won't feel that way if you find out that you're not the father.

Jack: I told you, none of that matters.

Sharon: Jack, you just say that now because this baby is just an idea. But when he or she is born and you're holding a baby in your arms, and you know that either Nick, or, God forbid, Billy is the father, you can't tell me that that's not gonna change how you feel.

Jack: If I'm holding a baby in my arms that came from you--

Sharon: Jack, don’t. Don’t. Please do not make any promises to me that no one could expect you to keep.

Adam: What are you doing in here?

Victoria: Dad asked us to check on you.

Adam: Very considerate.

J.T.: Where were you, Adam?

Adam: Wine cellar.

Victoria: Hmm. So you're home alone, and you lock your door?

Adam: Yeah, it's crazy, isn't it? Thinking someone might want to sneak in, go through my things. Next time, take the hint.

J.T.: All right, well, we will, uh, leave you to your wine.

(Sets bottle down)

Adam: (Sighs) (Exhales)

Victoria: Ashley, hi. I-I thought you were staying in the hospital.

Ashley: No, it's okay.

Victor: There's no need, okay? She's feeling much better, and the baby is in good health.

J.T.: That's great.

Victoria: Oh, that's good.

Ashley: Is Abby sleeping?

J.T.: She's doing her homework.

Ashley: Okay, I'll go say hi.

Olivia: I'll come up with you.

Ashley: I'm all right, but thanks. I can manage a few steps.

Victoria: I'm glad everything's okay.

Victor: We had a long night.

Victoria: Yeah. She seems a little tense.

Victor: She needs rest, that's all.

J.T.: Yeah, w-we'll, uh, we'll get out of here, but you should know we had a little run-in with Adam.

Victoria: We called him, and he didn't answer us.

J.T.: So we let ourselves in his room just to check on him.

Victor: I'm sure he didn't appreciate that.

J.T.: No. He, uh, he found us in there on his way back from the wine cellar.

Victor: Anyway, thank you for taking care of Abby. I'm very glad that I can count on you.

Victoria: Always, Dad. Good night.

Victor: Thank you, Sweetheart. Good night, my darling.

Victoria: I love you.

Victor: J.T., good night. Thank you.

J.T.: Sure.

Victor: All right. Thank you, Sweetheart.

Victoria: You're welcome.

Olivia: Bye.

J.T.: Bye.

Victoria: Bye-bye.

Victor: Thank you. I appreciate it.

(Sighs)

Olivia: Okay, I need you to tell me, what went down at the hospital? What is Ashley hiding?

Victor: This.

Olivia: And Ashley has no idea where the scrapbook came from?

Victor: None whatsoever. She thinks perhaps Estella brought it to the hospital.

Olivia: Is that even possible?

Victor: I don't think so. Estella had no way of knowing where we were. I suspect the damn book was in Ashley's purse before we left.

Olivia: Are you thinking that Ashley put it in the bag herself?

Victor: I don't think so, but I'm not ready to give you a definitive answer. Would you mind staying here for a while? I need to look after something.

Olivia: It's no problem.

Victor: Okay. Thank you.

Nick: (Sighs)

Jack: What's your best-case scenario? You don't want me committing to raising this kid. I can't help but wonder if you're hoping for a different outcome.

Sharon: Like what?

Jack: Like Nick leaving Phyllis for you and the baby.

Sharon: N-no.

Jack: Don't answer so quickly. Think about it. I know you still have feelings for Nick.

Sharon: Well, of course. I mean, you know, there's always gonna be some feelings, but it's-- that's rooted in the past, and we can't make anything else of that, or we'll end up hurting each other and our children.

Jack: So if Nick's the father, you're prepared to raise the baby separately.

Sharon: Well, we did that with Noah.

Jack: And look how wonderful he turned out. He's the reason I can say without hesitation, I will love this baby with all my heart. D.N.A. be damned. If it's mine, great. All the better. If it's not, well, we'll have a built-in babysitter in case we want to get out sometimes.

Sharon: It's a little more complicated than that.

Jack: I know. I'm just saying, it doesn't have to be that complicated if we all agree, the baby comes first. Wow, I almost can't believe I'm saying those words-- me, who had these big plans, me, who never wanted a baby.

Jack: I don't know why it took me so long to get here, but I now realize, no megamerger, no boardroom deal is gonna fill me half as much... (Cries) As a baby's head on my shoulders, pudgy little arms around my neck. It took me a long time to get here, but I am here. I know that's what this is about. It's why we're here. Everything else, you just find a place for.

Sharon: (Sighs) You really are excited about this baby, aren't you?

Jack: Oh, you bet I am. This baby, I promise you, will not have a shadow of a doubt that he or she is loved and wanted. And neither will you, if you give me a chance. What? You're not sure you can trust me.

Sharon: Trust? Jack, you were an awful husband to me. But you were also the best friend I've ever had. You know, this is not gonna make any sense to anyone.

Jack: Do we care?

Sharon: No, not really.

Jack: I am so happy.

Sharon: I don't know how you could be.

Jack: Well, how about I spend the rest of my life proving it to you?

Sharon: Okay.

Jack: "Okay," what?

Sharon: If you're sure this is what you want...

Jack: You'll stay, even if I'm not the father? Oh, Sharon. (Sighs) You just made me so happy. This is good, and not just for us. This is--this is good for Nick and for Phyllis. If she doesn't think of you as--as a threat in these next three weeks--

Sharon: It's okay. The next three weeks will be a lot easier on all of us.

Jack: Look, I would be happy to tell Nick about this myself, but I--

Sharon: No, no, no, no. I-I have to do that, and the sooner, the better.

Nick: I wanted to apologize to you.

Sharon: For what?

Nick: Well, for last night. It must have been quite a shock.

Sharon: Oh, well, Nick, I mean, having your memory come back all of a sudden, that's gotta be really horrible and wonderful all at the same time.

Olivia: You know, there's this woman at the hospital, and she's-- you know, she's wonderful with relaxation techniques. You know, I could have her come over and--

Ashley: She works at the hospital?

Olivia: Mm-hmm.

Ashley: Is she a psychiatrist?

Olivia: I just think it might be helpful for you to talk to someone with all these strange things--

Ashley: I don't want to talk to somebody, Liv. I want to find out who's doing this to me, and I want to make it stop.

Olivia: We all want that.

Ashley: You don't trust me.

Olivia: Ashley, we want to make sure that your pregnancy is stress-free.

Ashley: It would help me if I had your support and not your suspicion.

(Knock on door)

Adam: It's open.

Victor: Hey. We're back.

Adam: Yeah, uh, uh, I heard. I figured, uh, I shouldn't intrude. Ashley might want her privacy. Is she okay?

Victor: Well, she's tired, but, uh, she's all right.

Adam: And the baby?

Victor: The baby has a very strong heartbeat, thank God.

Adam: Good. Good.

Victor: Let me ask you. Um, do you ever remember seeing Estella in the master bedroom looking into your computer?

Adam: Um, no, I don't-- I-I'm never in there. Why?

Victor: Because I found some rather disturbing information on it.

Victor: Hey, that's Castle Hill, 2002. That's a good vintage.

Adam: Uh, I hope you don't mind.

Victor: Oh, no, not at all.

Adam: Care to join me?

Victor: No, Adam. Uh, you go ahead and enjoy it, all right?

Adam: Right, um, well, I'm sure Ashley's probably waiting for you.

Victor: Yeah.

Victoria: If I had two more minutes in Adam's room, I know I would have found what he's hiding.

J.T.: Yeah, that was weird, you know, him locking his door when he thought he was the only person in the house.

Victoria: Maybe his secret is this book that he's writing. It was probably another hatchet job on my father.

J.T.: Well, look, your father knew the risk he was assuming letting that guy back in the house.

Victoria: (Sighs) Yeah, but he's been distracted lately with Ashley's high-risk pregnancy, running back and forth to the hospital. Now Estella’s gone. No one's keeping an eye on Adam. God only knows what he's getting away with.

Adam: (Sighs) To one hell of a productive evening. (Chuckles) Oh, this should be good.

Victor: You can't stay?

Olivia: I don't think I should. Ashley's upset with me.

Victor: Why is she upset with you?

Olivia: (Sighs) Because I mentioned she should see a psychiatrist, and before you say anything, yes, I know that you didn't want us to bring up the whole therapy thing again, but really? After this last incident?

Victor: I agree with you. Something needs to be done, all right?

Olivia: So what else did you find out on that scrapbook? What's this?

Victor: A receipt for the book sent to her e-mail account, charged to her credit card.

Olivia: I don't think she remembers this at all, or--or--or she's lying.

Victor: (Sighs) What is the name of your psychiatrist friend?

Olivia: Laura Braun.

Victor: Tell her I want to see her tonight.

Olivia: I'll give her a call.

Victor: Okay.

Olivia: Victor?

Victor: Mm-hmm?

Olivia: Ashley's come through this before.

Victor: And she will again, no matter what I have to do. And I appreciate you coming by, okay? Thank you.

Phyllis: Hey. Hi. Are you alone?

Jack: Yeah, I would have told you that if you hadn't hung up so quickly.

Phyllis: Yeah.

Jack: Sharon's on her way to your place right now--

Phyllis: Oh, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter anymore. Um, Nick told me about the pregnancy.

Jack: And you're here. Did you take his head off?

Phyllis: No. I gave him an--an ultimatum.

Jack: Interesting choice.

Phyllis: Yeah. Yeah. You know, Jack, there are things I can live with and things I just cannot live with.

Jack: Okay, okay, take a deep breath, okay?

Phyllis: I'm fine. I'm fine. I just--I cannot believe this is my life. I cannot believe that this is my life. How is this possible that I'm standing here talking to you, and my husband right now who I love and who loves me is-- is trying to decide between me and the hot mess that is Sharon?

Jack: He's not going to leave you.

Phyllis: (Sighs) (Groans) I don't know about that.

Jack: I do. Sharon's made some of her own decisions. She's staying with me. We're gonna raise this baby together, no matter who the father is. You hear me? You can stop worrying now.

Nick: I'm leaving Phyllis. I want to be with you.

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Daniel: This guy knows everything about me. He knows everything about all of our friends.

Ashley: Please, let me be.

Phyllis: Are you willing to let Sharon go and live her own life?

Nick: I've made a decision.

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