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Chloe: Yes, I did see Chance on the news. Did he look hot, or what? Oh, Mom, what is wrong with dating Chance to make Billy jealous? Shh, shh, shh. Who doesn't appreciate a little man candy now and then, right? (Sighs) I'm not going to hurt him. Once Billy realizes what he's lost, I'll find someone perfect for Chance. Yeah, right? (Scoffs) Mom, you're-- um, I-I'll call you back. I gotta go. Okay. Hey, stranger.

Phillip: Oh, hey, Chloe.

Chloe: Why don't you pull up a seat, sit down?

Phillip: I'm meeting Nina here, but I'm-- I guess I'm a few minutes early.

Chloe: Oh, uh, well, perfect timing, 'cause I'm actually expecting Chance any minute, really.

Phillip: Then maybe Nina and I should, uh, go someplace else.

Chloe: No, no. Come on, don't be silly. We're all adults, right? Sit down. Hey, did you see your son on TV, protecting the streets of Genoa City, and that crazy Mary Jane Benson? Weird.

Phillip: (Chuckles) I saw it all on TV.

Chloe: You must be really proud.

Phillip: Very proud.

Chloe: You know, I think you should tell him. This might just be the perfect opening for the two of you to smooth things out.

Colleen: Thank you so much, Dean Whitman. I hope to hear from you soon. Okay, bye.

J.T.: Hey.

Colleen: Hi.

J.T.: What's got you so happy?

Colleen: A job-- art history teaching at the university.

J.T.: You, a teacher?

Colleen: Well, I passed the interview. They just have to do some last-minute reference checks, so...

J.T.: Is that right? Wow. Well, I, uh, predict a sudden surge of male interest in art history.

Colleen: (Chuckles) I am so excited. I can finally put everything Newman-related behind me once and for all.

J.T.: That's great, Colleen.

Colleen: Oh.

J.T.: Congratulations. That's awesome.

Colleen: Thank you.

Cane: Would you like something to eat?

Lily: No, thanks.

Cane: Thirsty?

Lily: (Sighs)

Cane: Do you want to watch TV?

Lily: Can you stop pestering me? I just want to lie down here and be left alone.

Cane: Just let me know if you need anything, okay?

Lily: (Sighs) I don't mean to bite your head off. It's just this fever won't go away even with the meds. I keep getting hot flashes. I can't leave the house. I can't even see my friends, and I keep telling myself, "It’s just a week. I'll get through it." But it's not just one week. It is weeks, months. It's like I don't know how people get through this. I'm just-- (Sighs) I'm not strong enough.

Cane: I bet you everyone who goes through chemo says the same thing, but I know you're gonna make it. You know why? It's because--

Lily: Don't say it. Do not say that I am a fighter. I don't want to hear it. I don't know how I'm gonna get through the next 24 hours, let alone the next 24 weeks.

Ashley: (Gasps) (Sighs) (Groans)

Victor: Are you all right, Sweetheart?

Ashley: Oh. Oh, another nightmare.

Victor: That's the second one in the last 24 hours. I thought I'd helped you understand that you had nothing to fear from Sabrina.

Ashley: I know. I believe you, I do. I just don't-- who did I see then? Who was that?

Victor: But where, in your nightmare?

Ashley: (Sighs) I'm still half asleep. (Sighs) I'm just confused. I'm gonna go on upstairs for a little bit.

Victor: Okay.

Victor: (Sighs)

Victor: (Sighs)

Victor: Bardwell, where the hell is my package?

(Hangs up telephone)

(Doorbell rings)

Victor: Katherine.

Kay: Uh, Victor, we, uh, we need to talk.

Victor: I don't mean to be impolite, but can we do it out here? 'Cause Ashley is not feeling well at all.

Kay: Well, sure.

Victor: Okay.

Kay: Have you seen Nikki since we last spoke?

Victor: No, I haven’t.

Kay: No one else has, either.

Victor: Well, but why are you wondering about that? She wanted to be alone.

Kay: Well, explain why she hasn't been in touch with her children or me. That's not like Nikki.

Victor: It isn't, is it? Huh.

Kay: I have a gut feeling something is wrong. Victor, we need to find her.

Lily: I swear, if my dad and Devon tell me one more time that I'm a fighter...

Cane: (Scoffs) Well, in that case, those words will never cross my lips ever again, okay? But I know in my heart that you will get through these next 24 weeks, and you know why? It has nothing to do with how strong you are.

Lily: Oh, I'm boiling again.

(Sighs)

Cane: It has everything to do with the fact...

Lily: (Sniffles)

Cane: You have a couple of frozen eggs that are waiting for you, and one day, they're gonna grow up and be your children.

Lily: (Sighs) Kids. (Sighs) It doesn't even seem possible.

Cane: But they are, and when you think that you can't get through another day, I want you to think about them.

Lily: (Sighs)

Cane: I want you to think about your son. I want you to think about your daughter and how beautiful she's going to be and how she's gonna have some overprotective father that won't want her to be a model like her mom, 'cause in the grand scheme of things, you may not believe that you are the strongest woman that I know, but you will be to your kids, 'cause there is no one stronger to a child than their mom.

Lily: (Chuckles) Well, whoever their father is... (Sighs) He'll be incredible. He'd have to be to love them as much as I will.

J.T.: Well, I haven't seen you this happy in a long time.

Colleen: (Sighs) And, you know, the best part is I'm gonna be working in a Newman-free zone. So unless Noah decides to take art history in a couple of years, I am never gonna have to deal with them again.

J.T.: (Chuckles)

Colleen: You know, you should take a page out of my book and make yourself Newman-free.

J.T.: Yeah, well, that's, uh, kind of difficult when you're married to one.

Colleen: Right.

J.T.: But look, I--like I said before, I want my marriage to work. I love my wife. I want to grow old with her. So tell me, h-how does one go about celebrating a new teaching job?

Colleen: (Chuckles) Well, this someone's gonna go visit Lily, and then I'm just gonna go get out of town for a couple of days. You know, remind myself what it's like to be Colleen Carlton, not Colleen Carlton "The home wrecker."

J.T.: You're not a home wrecker.

Colleen: I think Victoria would disagree.

J.T.: Well, look, uh, I gotta go. I'm working a case.

Colleen: Well, I'll call you when I get back, I guess.

J.T.: Enjoy your solitude, all right?

Victor: Why are you so worried about Nikki?

Kay: Well, I've called all of her friends. Victoria spoke to Casey. Even her sister hasn't-- hasn't heard a word from her since the wedding was called off. Now I-I-it just comes right back to when she came here that night. What happened?

Victor: But we have discussed that before.

Kay: Look, Darling, we'll have to discuss it again. Damn it, she lost her sobriety in the past over you, and she may be even in more serious trouble.

Victor: (Sighs)

Kay: Now come on, tell me, what happened?

Victor: Katherine, all she said was that she was not about to marry Paul. That's it.

Kay: (Sighs)

Nina: Hello.

Phillip: Hey, uh...

Chloe: Hi.

Phillip: It looks like we picked a hot spot. Chloe is meeting Chance right here.

Chloe: Mm-hmm.

Nina: Oh, I thought he was working.

Chloe: Oh, yeah, there-- there he is right now. I'm gonna go-- um, hey, would you mind keeping an eye on her?

Phillip: Yeah, sure.

Chloe: Yeah?

Phillip: Sure.

Chloe: Thanks.

Owen: Do you have any idea what a difficult position you've put me in?

Chance: I am very sorry, Mr. Pomerantz.

Owen: Look, the D.A.'s office signed off on breaking sanctuary 'cause I thought Jack Abbott was in danger.

Chance: Yes, Sir.

Owen: (Sighs) Have you found out anything else about Patty Williams' accomplice?

Chance: No, Sir, but we are currently working on it.

Owen: How could your men just let the nuns walk out without checking them?

Chance: Sir, I am sorry about that. I promise you, it-- it won't happen again.

Owen: You bet it won’t. I don't care who you're related to.

Chance: (Sighs) (Sighs) Hey, hi.

Chloe: Hi.

Nina: Hi.

Chance: Um, were we supposed to be meeting today?

Nina: No, no, your father and I are just having coffee.

Chance: Okay.

Chloe: Yeah, it's just a coincidence.

(Laughs sarcastically)

Nina: I think you did a wonderful job at the church, saving Paul and Jack from getting hurt, absolutely. I saw everything on TV.

Chance: Thanks. I'm just glad you didn't worry about me.

Nina: Three tours in Iraq-- no, this is nothing compared to that.

(Laughs)

Phillip: I'm-- I'm proud of you, son.

Chance: Thanks. Would you excuse us for a second?

Nina: Of course, please.

Chance: Great, thanks. Do you mind?

Chloe: Yeah.

Chance: All right.

Chloe: Whoops, excuse me. Sorry.

(Laughs)

Chance: All right, I'll be back, okay?

Nina: Yeah.

Chance: All right, great.

Nina: I wish he was seeing anyone else but Chloe.

Phillip: She seems sweet.

Nina: Yeah, well, she can snowball anybody.

Colleen: You just missed J.T.

Victoria: I know.

Colleen: Were you spying on us? Because whatever you thought you saw, you're wrong, okay? I just got a job, and J.T. was congratulating me, telling me, again, how much he loves his wife and son.

Victoria: Now why would that even come up unless you were throwing yourself at my husband?

Colleen: (Scoffs) Oh, my God. What is your problem? Seriously, you have to pull yourself together, because if you don't, you're gonna lose J.T. believe me, no one knows it better than his ex-girlfriend who used to cheat on him. I didn't realize what I had. Don't be stupid. Don't throw him away.

Kay: Did she come to any kind of decision?

Victor: Yeah.

[Victor remembering]

Nikki: I called off the wedding. I'm not gonna marry Paul. It wouldn't be fair to him when I still love someone else. It's as simple as that.

Victor: Are you saying what I think you're saying?

Nikki: I'm saying only this. I have only loved one man with my entire soul, and that man is you, and it doesn't matter how many other women you may marry or how many children you might bring into this world. I believe that deep down, you know in your heart that you'll never, ever love another woman like me. Victor, no one, no one loves you, could ever love you, the way I have.

Victor: (Sighs)

Nikki: And that is all that I have come here to say tonight, that and to say good-bye.

Victor: The night she left Paul, Nikki came here to tell me that she still loved me.

Kay: What did you say to her? Did you turn her away?

Victor: (Sighs) Katherine, I have Ashley and the baby to think about, okay?

Kay: But, Victor, the woman came here. She poured her heart out to you, and you dismissed her?

Victor: Well, let me ask you something. What would you want me to do, hmm?

Kay: (Scoffs) Victoria's worried sick about her mother. So am I, and it's not at all like Nikki to just disappear.

Victor: (Sighs)

Kay: (Sighs) I-I-I'm sorry. I just-- I'd like to think you would be a little bit more concerned, considering it's your anniversary weekend.

Victor: It is what?

Kay: Have you forgotten? I can't believe you don't care.

Victor: (Sighs)

Kay: What's happened to you, my friend, hmm? What's happened to you?

Victor: Thanks for coming by. Thank you for coming by.

Victor: (Sighs)

[Victor remembering]

Nikki: But above all, I will love you forever, and I promise to honor this pledge as long as life and faith...

Victor: (Sighs)

Nikki: Endure.

Ashley: (Breathing heavily) No, Nikki was not here the night of the storm. Victor's wrong. Sabrina was sitting right here. She said my baby was gone, and then I just kept hearing it over and over in my head when I was driving. It was raining really hard. I could barely see through the windshield. (Sniffles) And then I lost control of the car, and then I saw her again. I think I hit her.

[Ashley remembering]

Victor: Sabrina didn't fake her death.

Ashley: How can you be so sure about that? I mean, how do you really know for sure?

Victor: How do I really know? I was at the hospital after the wreck. Do you understand? I was there when she miscarried. Who do you think told her that she had a miscarriage, that she had lost the baby, my baby? Who do you think told her that? I did. And then she died. I saw her grow weaker and weaker, and then she died, and I held her in my arms, and I felt how she grew cold. Do you understand that? And I saw how she was lowered into a casket, and then the casket was lowered into the ground.

Ashley: Sabrina's dead. I did not hit Sabrina. Sabrina's dead. Who did I hit?

Phillip: Why don't you like Chloe?

Nina: Well, for one thing, she's obsessed with your little brother.

Phillip: She and Billy have a kid, so...

Nina: Well, then she should leave Chance alone. She's gonna break his heart.

Phillip: Like I did yours?

Chloe: You ordered your men to cover the church exits, so Mary Jane escaping was not your fault.

Chance: I was in charge. I made certain mistakes, mistakes that I will learn from, so it won't happen again. Okay, there you go.

Chloe: Wow, you just wipe the slate clean like that? That's impressive. I could never do that.

Chance: Basically. What do you mean you couldn't do that? You already have done that. You signed the divorce papers, didn't you?

Chloe: Yeah, um, about that. I--

Chance: You did sign the papers, didn't you?

Chloe: (Sighs) Um, no, I...

Chance: The other day, you had just told me that-- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to assume that, uh...

Chloe: (Scoffs)

Chance: Did I ever tell you the story about, uh... (Chuckles) It was my second or third birthday, and I wouldn't stop touching the icing on the cake. Ugh.

Chloe: No.

(Laughs)

Colleen: Oh, it--stop. (Laughs) It smells like a dentist's office in here.

Lily: (Laughs) Sorry, my "Cancierge" doesn't let anyone in unless they pass inspection.

Cane: (Laughs) Well, I'm gonna let you ladies have some, uh, girl time, okay?

Lily: Okay, thank you.

Cane: All right.

Lily: (Chuckles) Hi.

Colleen: (Sighs) How do you look so gorgeous without hair? It's not fair.

Lily: (Laughs)

Colleen: Okay, for you!

Lily: Wow, a present?

Colleen: Yes.

Lily: (Gasps) Oh, wow. It's really soft.

Colleen: Yeah, it's from Fenmore’s, if you want to return it, and, uh, Lauren says hi.

Lily: Aw.

Colleen: So all you need is a fabulous pair of earrings, and you can go anywhere.

Lily: (Scoffs) Yeah, if I ever stop feeling like crap. (Sighs) This fever won't go away.

Colleen: What did the doctor say about it?

Lily: Um... (Sighs) I'm on antibiotics, but, anyways, enough about me. How are you?

Colleen: Well, I have some news. I am gonna be teaching art history at G.C.U.!

Lily: (Gasps) Really?

Colleen: Yeah. Well, it's not official yet, but, uh, Dean Whitman really wants me to have the job. He's just gotta check my references. Oh, and guess who gave me a glowing referral?

Lily: Who?

Colleen: Adrian.

Lily: Well, that is the least that he could do.

Colleen: Well, I'm gonna be gone for a few days, but when I get back, we have to celebrate, okay?

Lily: Okay. We can go wig shopping.

Colleen: That's perfect. (Laughs) We should get fuchsia wigs, 'cause I've always wanted pink hair.

Lily: (Sighs) Sorry. I'm so tired.

Colleen: Okay, when I was young and Mom and I went to New York, my dad gave me this angel for good luck, and after he passed away, it was just a little reminder that he was looking over me. So it's for you.

Lily: Colleen, I can't take that.

Colleen: You're right. Cane would want me to disinfect it.

Lily: (Laughs)

Colleen: There we go. Mm-hmm.

Lily: Aw.

Colleen: And it is on loan. You give it back to me when you go into remission.

Lily: You mean "If."

Colleen: Hey, don't argue with me, okay? I've already lost someone this year, and I'm not prepared to lose someone else I love.

Colleen: And God and I had a little talk, and he knows the score. We have an understanding.

Lily: (Chuckles)

Traci: Hello, Victor.

Victor: Traci, Ashley didn't tell me that you were in town.

Traci: Well, she doesn't know that I'm here. I understand you're running defense against my brothers.

Victor: Were you in on their plot to have her committed?

Traci: Well, considering my sister's history, I thought she should at least be evaluated.

Victor: Well, thank God our psychiatrist didn't see it that way. You and I know what would have happened to Ashley if she had been committed.

Traci: Yes, trust me, I think I do. (Sighs) How is she now?

Victor: She's fine.

Traci: Well, do you mind if I see for myself?

Victor: Uh, she's resting right now.

Traci: I won't take no for an answer.

Victor: Well, Traci, you will take whatever I give you, okay? But since you're such a nice person and I happen to be in a good mood, come on in.

Lily: Thank you.

(Cell phone beeps)

Colleen: Oh.

Lily: Is it the job?

Colleen: No, it's my mom. She's here visiting Ashley. Do you mind?

Lily: No, go. I have Cane waiting on me hand and foot.

Colleen: (Chuckles)

(Cell phone rings)

Colleen: Oh, this is the job. Hello, Dean Whitman.

Colleen: But... (Scoffs) What about all my references and the--the letter from Professor Korbel? I d-- listen, if-- if you could just let me explain, okay? That--that really wasn't me. Okay. Okay, thank you for the help anyway. Okay, good-bye.

Lily: What happened?

Colleen: The Dean searched my name on three search engines, and guess what showed up at the top of all three?

Lily: The Genoa City hottie video?

Colleen: You know, all I wanted to do is get away from the Newmans and start my life over, and because of my freaking godfather, I can't even get a teaching position.

Lily: Oh, well, you know, it--maybe--it's just a-- it's just a setback, okay?

Colleen: No. No, this is a setup. No, I'm never gonna live this video down. (Sighs) My mom's at the Newman ranch. I'm gonna go over there.

Lily: Well, the last thing you want to do is run into Victor.

Colleen: I couldn't think of a better time to see that S.O.B.

Ashley: So what are you doing here?

Traci: Well, I-I came to see my sister.

Traci: Um, Victor, do you think that we could have just a couple of moments alone, please?

Victor: All right.

Ashley: It's okay.

Victor: I'll wait downstairs.

Ashley: So you and Jack and Billy wanted to have me locked up.

Traci: Uh, w-we thought that it would be best to just have you evaluated.

Ashley: The psychiatrist said I was fine.

Traci: Ashley, why aren't you taking my calls?

Ashley: Traci, you're making something out of nothing.

Traci: (Scoffs) We've been down this road before. New York wasn't "Nothing."

Ashley: Look, don't talk to me about New York. I lived it, and I know what I was like after Robert, and this is different. I am not crazy, okay? Estella was trying to make me think I was, and there were times when I doubted myself, but I'm fine now. I am perfectly sane, Traci.

Traci: Honey, look at you.

Ashley: (Sobs)

Traci: If you're so sure of your sanity, why are you shaking like a leaf?

Ashley: (Sighs)

Nina: For years, I felt guilty about what I did to you and Cricket.

Phillip: We did terrible things to each other, but that's--that's in the past. Hey, uh, I followed your career.

Nina: You did?

Phillip: I did. I did. I subscribed to a Hollywood magazine.

Nina: (Laughs)

Phillip: And I kept tabs on you.

Nina: Didn't you ever think about your son?

Phillip: Every day.

Nina: Why didn't you come back? I mean, you must have thought about it.

Phillip: You know, stir up everything? No.

Nina: Well, I think you missed out. We could have gone clubbing, fought over boyfriends.

Phillip: Well, I guess it turned out the way that it was supposed to turn out then.

Nina: Oh, just keep telling yourself that.

Phillip: Look, the proof is right there. It's right there.

Nina: He is pretty great, isn't he?

Phillip: Yeah, so I think everything that happened happened--happened for the best.

Nina: What are you doing?

Phillip: Nina Webster-- Nina Webster, will you do me the honor of not being my wife?

Nina: (Laughs)

(Laughing)

Phillip: And instead, will you please be my best friend?

Nina: Would you get up?

Phillip: Will you be my best friend?

Nina: Get up.

Phillip: Will you be my best friend?

Nina: Yes, okay, fine, I will.

Phillip: Great.

Nina: Just get up, get in your chair, and don't ever do that to me again.

Phillip: (Laughs) All right. Uh-oh, what's that look? What's that look about? He is too old for you to be playing mama bear.

Nina: Not when my cub is in danger.

Phillip: Nina.

Chance: (Speaking indistinctly)

Chloe: Whatever, I'm gonna help you out. I'm gonna help you out.

Chance: I get that a lot.

Nina: Hi, excuse me. Um, could I talk to Chloe for just a second? It's just business. It's the, um, screenplay.

Chance: Sure. Um, can I get you a refill?

Chloe: Yeah, uh, decaf, please.

Chance: Okay, be right back.

Chloe: Okay. Uh, what are you talking about? We don't have any business?

Nina: We do if you're gonna go ahead with this plan to seduce my son.

Cane: Where's Colleen?

Lily: She left.

Cane: It makes me so happy to see you smile.

Lily: Do you believe in angels?

Cane: Maybe. Do you?

Lily: I think I have a guardian angel or two.

Cane: Yeah. You have your mom.

Lily: And you.

Cane: (Chuckles) uh, I don't think this is the face of an angel.

Lily: Well, I think it is.

Cane: Oh, germs.

Lily: (Scoffs)

Cane: (Chuckles) (Clears throat) (Grunts)

Lily: Do you think that you could find some nicer-smelling sanitizer, please?

(Chuckles)

Cane: You got it, anything you want. Anything else?

Lily: Will you hold me?

Cane: Come here.

(Grunts)

(Sighs)

Phillip: Chance, I sounded like an idiot back there.

Chance: I don't know what you mean, Sir.

Phillip: I've got no right to play the proud dad. Just for the record, I never knew my father. He died before I was born, so what a father sounds like to me is something out of a sitcom. So, uh... okay, let me do this again. Let me just be me, all right? (Sighs) All my life, whenever things have been rough or scary, my instinct has been to run. I saw the assistant D.A. just ream you out, and you didn't run. You didn't back down. You faced it. I was proud when I saw you on TV, but I'm so proud that you can face your life.

Chance: Hold on a second.

Chloe: Uh, it's a coffee and a croissant.

Nina: Chloe, I'm not stupid, all right? You're trying to make Billy jealous with my son.

Chloe: You don't know the first thing about me.

Nina: Oh, news flash. I was you, all right? You've met your match.

Victoria: Thank you.

J.T.: Hey. Hey.

Victoria: Hi.

J.T.: I didn't expect to see you here.

Victoria: Are you working?

J.T.: Yeah, yeah.

Victoria: Are you looking for Paul’s sister?

J.T.: Let's not talk about that again, okay?

Victoria: Why, because you think that somehow she's connected to my father?

J.T.: No, I just don't want to argue. Just wait for me, and we'll grab a bite, all right?

Victoria: (Sighs)

Kay: Oh, Victoria. Oh, thank God you're here.

Victoria: Hi, Katherine.

Kay: All right, now listen, I just came from seeing Victor. I'm afraid your mother's in very serious, serious trouble.

Ashley: I just feel like my entire family has turned against me, and I don't need you whispering behind my back. I need you to support me.

Traci: (Sighs) Ashley, I want to, but you keep shutting me out. I mean, why do you think I came all this way? I wanted to see for myself what was going on. I didn't want to just take Jack's word for it, and honestly, Ashley, I am really concerned. Um, whether you were hallucinating or whether you were a victim, you can't deny that living in this house is breaking you. I know you think that Victor and Adam are helping. Okay, but you have to ask yourself, are things getting better, or are they worse? I'm afraid that the next time I see you, my sister won't even exist.

Ashley: I'm not going anywhere. Stop it. I'm not. I'm stronger because of everything I've gone through in the past. Traci, it's not gonna happen again. I know how to take care of myself now, and what I need is my sister to talk to, to count on, and then I'll be able to do it. Do you understand? I'll be able to come through this. Do you understand that? (Sniffles) I need you to believe that. I need you to believe in me.

Traci: (Sighs) Ashley, I do, I do, I do, Honey.

Ashley: (Sobs) What I don't understand is...

Lily: (Groans) (Groans) I'm soaking wet.

Cane: Yeah. I think your fever broke.

Lily: (Sighs)

Cane: The antibiotics have done their magic. It's over.

Lily: (Sighs) Yeah, for now.

Chance: Cream cheese, tomatoes and olive sandwiches.

Phillip: What?

Chance: On white bread. First time I asked Mom for that, she started crying.

Phillip: (Laughs) That was my favorite.

Chance: That's what she said. Maybe I got a few genes from your end of the gene pool.

Chloe: Uh, you should know that I'm not an amateur, and you're not the first mother from hell I've ever dealt with.

Nina: Who, Jill? (Chuckles) Jill’s a lightweight. You get your hooks out of my son, or you're asking for trouble.

Chance: Everything cool?

Chloe: Yeah, your mother and I were just getting to know each other a little better.

Chance: That's great.

Chloe: Yeah. Okay, well, you know what? I'm--I'm actually running really late. Um, I have some legal documents I have to deal with. It was really great to see you, and, uh, I'll catch you at home.

Nina: Excellent.

Chance: Uh...

Chloe: Bye.

Chance: Mom, Phillip.

Chloe: Can you grab that?

Chance: Yeah.

Chloe: Thank you.

Phillip: I know that look. That means trouble.

Kay: Your mother poured her heart out to your father, and that's when he turned her away. I--she hasn't been heard from since.

Victoria: I wish Dad would have told us.

Kay: Darling, the last time she did that, she called dead drunk from some little bar in Mexico. I'm telling you right now, I-I'm afraid it's even worse.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Kay: Now...

J.T.: (Sighs) Hi, Katherine. Hey, you okay?

Victoria: No, I'm not okay. I need you to drop the search for Paul’s sister.

J.T.: Victoria, come on.

Victoria: Look, finding my mother is more important, okay? And I need you to do that. I have a feeling that something really bad has happened.

Victor: (Sighs) Lord, if you're listening...

Victor: I know you know the truth...

Victor: That deep in my heart, I still love Nikki.

(Knock on door)

Colleen: (Sighs)

Victor: Your mother's upstairs.

Colleen: My mother can wait. I would like to discuss some unfinished business. May I come in?

Victor: All right, come in.

Traci: All right, no guarantees, but I will talk to Jack and Billy. Oh, I love you, Sis.

Ashley: I love you, too.

Traci: Okay. (Sighs) Are you sure that there isn't anything else on your mind?

Ashley: I'm fine, I really am. I feel--I feel better.

Traci: Okay. Give my love to Abby.

Ashley: I definitely will.

[Ashley remembers hitting Nikki with her car]

(Glass shatters)

Traci: Ashley? What happened? Honey, what--

Ashley: Oh, no. Oh, no, no.

Traci: (Scoffs) It--it's just a glass of water.

Ashley: Oh, God, what have I done?

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Colleen: But I never thought that you would walk out on me.

Daniel: I'd be willing to bet there's one thing I could do about it, one thing to keep you from marrying him.

Amber: What?

Ashley: I think that the person I hit that night, I think it was Nikki.

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