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Tucker: Ahh.

Jill: (Chuckles)

Tucker: There she is.

Jill: (Chuckles)

Tucker: You look all rested and refreshed.

Jill: Yes, in more ways than one.

Tucker: I thought you might be hungry, so I had to improvise a little bit, since I just moved in, but I did find the makings for that drink you liked so much in New York.

Jill: Well, you just thought of everything, didn't you?

Tucker: Always do.

Jill: We gotta talk.

Tucker: Ooh, there's a 4-letter word, if ever there was one.

Jill: Well, now that I know who you are and what your goal is-- to take partial control of Chancellor Industries, of which I just happen to be a key executive--

Tucker: Is there a question in there somewhere?

Jill: Yes. I was just wondering what all this pampering is about.

Tucker: (Sighs)

Amber: You know, you were seriously injured. You could have died. I just--I just don't understand how they could just throw you back in there right at the scene of the crime like that.

Daniel: (Sighs) It wasn't a crime. It was an accident. The weight machine just wasn't adjusted right.

Amber: Mm-hmm, yeah. You don't believe that any more than I do.

Daniel: Look, I vote that we spend the rest of the time that we have left doing something fun.

Amber: Like?

Daniel: Like, why don't you bring those gorgeous lips over here and I'll show you?

Amber: Mm.

(Cell phone rings)

Amber: Just leave us alone! Oh.

Daniel: What, is it Deacon?

Amber: Mm-hmm.

Daniel: Give me the phone.

Amber: You--you know what? I'll put it on speaker. What the hell do you want?

Deacon: Now is that any way to greet one of your fondest admirers?

Amber: Stuff it, Deacon.

Deacon: I heard about your husband's unfortunate accident in jail. That's--that's a shame that happened. It's an even bigger shame that he has to go back. I mean, county lockup can be a very dangerous place.

Daniel: You don't say.

Deacon: Oh, "Danny boy," I didn't realize you were there. You two are together?

Daniel: I guess you don't realize a lot of things.

Deacon: Well, I'll leave you two to your romantic farewells. I just wanted to wish Danny the best. I do hope that you're not gonna find yourself on the receiving end of any more faulty gym equipment.

Amber: Damn it. I knew it. I knew--I knew he did this. He didn't even try to hide it!

Daniel: Baby, baby--

Amber: No, no, no. You can't go back to jail, baby. He's just gonna find another way to hurt you.

Daniel: I wish you wouldn't get so worked up about this, because once the doctor clears me... (Sighs) I gotta go back. Nothing's gonna change that.

Amber: No.

Nick: Hey, good-lookin'.

Phyllis: What are you doin' here?

Nick: Well, as soon as I got your message, I jumped in the car, changed my clothes. There's no way I'm gonna let you do this alone.

Phyllis: (Scoffs) It's bad. It smells.

Nick: Yeah, it does. But Daniel's innocent. If there's proof out here, we'll find it. No, that's, uh--

Phyllis: Yeah. Imagine that I'm hug-- hugging you.

Nick: Rain check.

Phyllis: Yeah, smart. Very, very, very smart.

Nick: So what are we lookin' for? (Sighs)

Phyllis: Um, uh, well, okay. A black bag. A black bag that's sort of... and--and it has, um, three white stars on it, or a few stars.

Nick: A black bag with stars, all right. (Sighs)

Phyllis: Yeah, I know what you're thinkin'.

Nick: What am I thinkin'?

Phyllis: That there's no way we're gonna find this.

Nick: A few more hands would help.

Phyllis: Yeah, what are our odds of finding people to come down here in the cold and sift through mountains of rotting trash?

Michael: Oh, it'll take some very good friends.

Lauren: Yeah.

Nick: Oh!

Lauren: (Chuckles) Hi.

Nick: Hey.

Phyllis: What are you doing here? Oh, my God, I-I can't believe you've done this. Thank you.

Lauren: Of course. Our pleasure.

Nick: Uh, you may want to rephrase that.

Phyllis: Pleasure?

Lauren: That's too--well, okay, I was just being nice.

Kevin: Hey, here we come-- reinforcements.

Nick: Hey, guys.

Kevin: All right.

Kay: Did somebody send for a search party?

Murphy: (Laughs)

Nick: Watch your step.

Jack: Hey, what's a nice broad like you doin' in a dump like this?

Kay: (Chuckles) I'm all right, Murphy! I'm all right. I'm all right.

Lauren: (Chuckles)

Jana: Phyllis, are you okay?

Kay: Jeez.

Phyllis: Yeah. I'm just overwhelmed.

Murphy: Aw, the sm-- smell ain't that bad.

Phyllis: (Sobs)

Murphy: (Chuckles)

Phyllis: (Voice breaking) No, I'm overwhelmed that you guys would all come out here. And it's your anniversary, and you would come here to support Daniel. (Sobs)

Lauren: Honey, could we have any fun knowing that you're out here? Of course we're here.

Michael: Yeah, it'll be a great story to tell Fenmore.

Phyllis: (Chuckles)

Kay: Would it be okay if we stopped talking and, you know, get on, uh, with looking for what the hell it is we're looking for?

Kevin: All right. All right. Let's go. Then we can get out of Jill's backyard.

Jack: Of all the times to forget my camera. Look at you.

Abby: Oh, yeah, 'cause this is such a great photo op.

Noah: Oh, I have my cell phone.

Jack: Oh, good.

Abby: Oh, don't you dare.

Noah: Smile, Abby.

Jack: Here we go.

Noah: Oh, that is a great shot right there. I'm gonna send it to everyone--

Abby: (Squeals)

Eden: Aah! Oh, God!

Michael: Oh, Eden, you okay?

Eden: Something just ran across my foot.

Noah: Was it a rat?

Lauren: O-okay, okay, moratorium on the "R-word," please, please.

Kay: Oh, by the way, uh, what happened about that? I mean, did you ever find out who sent that box to you at their wedding?

Lauren: Yeah, well, that's a very interesting--

Kevin: It's a touchy subject.

Heather: You guys are crazy.

Michael: Oh, good. You came.

Phyllis: You called her?

Heather: (Clears throat)

Michael: Yeah, I don't want to be accused of tampering with evidence. On the off chance we find something, I want Heather to be a witness.

Heather: Uh, right, but do you actually think that we're gonna find a gym bag amongst all of this filth?

Phyllis: We really don't need that attitude here, okay? Keep that to yourself. So since you're here, shut up and pitch in.

Kay: Attagirl. That's it.

Daisy: Lauren thought she saw you at her store. You better start being more careful.

(Cell phone rings) (Ring)

Daisy: Hey, Abby, what's up?

Abby: I got your text. I can't hang out tonight. I'm up to my knees in pukey garbage.

Daisy: (Chuckles) What do you mean?

Abby: A bunch of us are at the landfill helping Daniel's mom look for evidence to clear him.

Daisy: Well, oh, wow. That's--that's so cool. Uh, you're such a good friend. Thanks for letting me know. Good luck out there. (Sighs) Great, half the town's at the city dump looking for evidence to free Daniel.

Ryder: Get over there. Now!

Tucker: Ahh, there she is. Made you a fresh one.

Jill: Well, thanks, but first, would you mind answering my question?

Tucker: What question is that?

Jill: Search your memory.

Tucker: Call me blessed. I just have an uncanny ability to separate business from pleasure.

Jill: Ahh, really? And which one would I be? A bit of both?

Tucker: Oh, please. Don't insult yourself, Darlin'. Business is business. But you, Jill Abbott, you are somethin' else entirely.

Jill: So it's, uh, just pure coincidence that you fell into my bed the night before you were negotiating with Katherine?

Tucker: I knew who you were. But I also have eyes, and you are one damn attractive woman. And that is the one and only reason I took you to bed, and you gave me your room number.

Jill: Oh, yeah. I did, didn't I?

Tucker: Not to brag, but I don't exactly need help when it comes to makin' deals.

Jill: (Laughs)

Tucker: But what about you?

Jill: What about me?

Tucker: When we met in New York, you didn't recognize this face? Huh? It's been on every newspaper, magazine, TV show that has to do with business. How do I know you weren't playin' me?

Jill: Oh, please. Don't be ridiculous. It was the beard, that trademarked beard you shaved off, or I would have recognized you.

Tucker: And the lights were way low.

Jill: Yeah, they were.

Tucker: Well, I guess I'll just have to take your word for it and vice versa.

Jill: Yeah, apparently so.

Tucker: Let's just say this. From now on, we'll keep the romancing separate from the business.

Jill: That sounds reasonable.

Tucker: I was hopin' you'd say that.

Jill: Just one thing.

Tucker: Yes?

Jill: (Chuckles) Since we're laying down the ground rules...

Tucker: Mm-hmm?

Jill: I need you to know something.

Tucker: Hmm?

Jill: I am going to be talking Katherine out of accepting your offer.

Tucker: Now why would you want to go and do something like that?

Jill: 'Cause after your meeting with Katherine, I decided to do a little research on you.

Tucker: On?

Jill: On greenmail, on 1980s, on "Bon voyage" bonuses. I thought I remembered you being involved in all that, and I was right.

Tucker: Well... (Chuckles) That's the way we did things back then.

Jill: Yeah, you just squeezed the little corporations till you moved on to your next conquest.

Tucker: It's a new day. We're all friends now, Jill. Honestly, you have nothing to be worried about.

Jill: Why, thank you for your kind reassurances.

Tucker: (Chuckles)

Jill: But when it comes to decisions this important, I like to be cautious, and I'm gonna make sure that Katherine knows exactly the kind of player she's dealing with.

Tucker: Oh, she knows, all right. Nobody is shrewder than Katherine Chancellor. She's way too smart to pass this up.

Jill: She's also smart enough to listen to the people close to her when they have legitimate concerns.

Tucker: Do you really think you can convince her to turn me down?

Jill: Why in the world would she risk even a part of Chancellor Industries by dealing with someone she has absolutely no reason to trust? Answer--she wouldn't. She cares too much about the company.

Tucker: Oh. Whoo, the look in your eyes. You got that sparkle in 'em again. God. What a turn-on.

Jill: I take it the business part of the discussion is over?

Tucker: Let's make a bet. If you can get Katherine to turn down this deal, I will give you a million bucks.

Jill: Oh, wow. And if I don't?

Tucker: Well, I guess then we'll just have to come back here again tomorrow night and do this all over again.

Daniel: I'm not afraid of Deacon. You shouldn't be either, 'cause that guy can never come between us ever again.

Amber: He can if he has whoever's workin' for you inside of jail take you out.

Daniel: I know how to keep my eyes open.

Amber: Yeah... (Sniffles) You say that now.

Daniel: Amber, we're gonna make it through this. All right, look, it may take a little while, yeah, but we are gonna have a future together. And I need you to have faith in that. Can you do that for me?

Daniel: (Humming "Deck the halls")

Amber: What are you doing?

Daniel: Giving you a Christmas present. Why don't you open it?

Amber: Well, why, aren't you a big cheat? Huh? Christmas isn't for, like, two weeks.

Daniel: Uh, yeah, but we're together now. So I figured, you know, Santa, he wouldn't mind. And I-it's just one little present.

Amber: Okay. Hmm. (Gasps) Oh, Daniel, it's beautiful. (Sighs happily) What is it?

Daniel: That is a, um, it's a brand-new cell phone-- all the bells and whistles, and it's totally bedazzled with pink crystals, just like your old one. And, uh, right there, the screen saver is a picture of you and me from our wedding.

Amber: You are the sweetest husband in the entire universe. You know that?

Daniel: I-I wanted to get you something bigger, you know, like a car or a house, rocket to the moon. (Chuckles)

Amber: (Laughs) It's perfect. I love it. You did good, Romalotti.

Daniel: I did the day I married you.

Heather: Thanks.

Jack: Katherine?

Kay: Yeah? What?

Jack: Listen, this may not be the, uh, time or place to say this, but I want to thank you again for letting me in on the Chancellor I.P.O. I mean it. I've been on cloud nine since you said yes.

Kay: You're right, Jack. This is neither the time nor the place to discuss it. Okay? Thank you.

Daisy: Need any more help?

Lauren: Daisy! What a wonderful surprise. Of course you can help. That's so sweet of you.

Daisy: Well, Amber's been so kind to me. And, uh, Dan--Daniel seems like a really good guy.

Murphy: Hey, it's, uh, it's real nasty out here.

Lauren: Yeah.

Murphy: Uh, Jana?

Jana: Yeah?

Murphy: You think you could find her some gloves?

Jana: Uh...

Lauren: For Daisy. Thanks.

Murphy: Yeah. I'm gonna check on Katherine.

Lauren: Okay.

Abby: Oh, my God, Daisy. Uh, she actually came. How cool is that?

Noah: That's way cool. I'm impressed.

Eden: City dump-- your kind of place, huh?

Kevin: Hey, Daisy, Jana told me to give you these.

Daisy: Oh, thank you.

Eden: I'm gonna go look over there.

Phyllis: Hey. Hi. Who is this?

Lauren: Oh... (Chuckles) Phyllis and Nick Newman, this is Daisy Tomkins. I think she goes to Walnut Grove and works at the boutique part-time. Phyllis is Daniel's mom.

Daisy: Oh, hi. Nice to meet you.

Nick: Nice to meet you. Thanks for coming.

Phyllis: Uh, uh, Lauren has spoken highly of you. So thanks. Thanks.

Daisy: What are we looking for exactly?

Kevin: We are looking for a gym bag. It might have belonged to the real killer.

Michael: Yeah, it's-- it's, uh, black canvas, three stars near the handles, about 2 feet long.

Nick: We're hoping there's some evidence in there or something that will clear Daniel.

Daisy: Well, here goes nothing.

Eden: (Gasps) Yes! Yes! Look, guys! Oh!

Kay: What? What?

Eden: I got it! I got it! I found it!

Michael: Really? Yes! Yes! Look at it! Look!

Kay: Oh, my God.

Eden: (Squeals)

Michael: Check for the stars.

Kevin: Look inside.

Eden: I would if I could unzip it. Here we go. Ahh!

Michael: Oh!

Phyllis: Uh, is, um, is there a cell phone in there?

Heather: No, but there-- there is a ski mask.

Murphy: Mm.

Kevin: Daniel always said that the shooter was wearing that.

Michael: Well, I realize that this is circumstantial evidence.

Heather: But, yeah, there-- there is actually a bit more in here. It--it appears to be evidence.

Michael: Yes, but you have to agree whomever tossed this in the dumpster has the makings of a prime suspect.

Nick: The mask could have skin or hair, whatever.

Kay: Well, there's D.N.A., of course.

Murphy: Uh-huh.

Michael: Yes, I want this tested for any and all biological matter.

Heather: Agreed. I'll take it to the station now if that's all right with you, Counselor.

Michael: It's more than all right with me.

Heather: Okay. Thank you. I'll be in touch.

(Voices overlapping)

Nick: You did it.

Phyllis: Well, I mean, it's a start, right? Yeah.

Nick: Yes, it is.

Michael: (Chuckles)

Noah: All right, Kevin.

Nick: Come on.

Amber: (Sighs) I wish your mom would call and let us know something.

Daniel: You know, this would be a lot easier on both of us if you'd stop wishing for some last-minute reprieve.

Amber: Daniel--

Daniel: No, it's just not gonna happen, so accept it.

(Cell phone rings)

Amber: It's Phyllis.

Daniel: Eh, let me-- let me--let me talk to her.

Amber: Okay.

Daniel: Mom, hey, it's me. Hey, look, I-I don't suppose that-- really? Um... (Chuckles) Uh... no, that's-- yeah, I-I want to tell Amber. I-I'll--I'll talk to you later. They found the gym bag. They found that gym bag in--in that sea of garbage. A bunch of people turned up to help, and--

Amber: Wha-- the--the gym bag? What was in it?

Daniel: Evidence. (Laughs) Evidence from the night of the murder, and--including the ski mask.

Amber: Oh, my God. Oh, my God, Sweetie. Does this mean--does this mean that you're cleared?!

Daniel: No, not yet. Heather was there, so that's good, and the cops, they want to run some tests on everything, and it's gonna take a little bit of time.

Amber: But this gives us reason to have some hope now, right?

Daniel: Looks that way.

Lauren: I am so proud of you kids. I mean, how often do you dig through a mountain of garbage and end up with a miracle? I ask you.

Noah: Well, this is definitely a first.

Ryder: What's all the excitement?

Abby: Uh, Eden found some evidence that might clear Daniel.

Eden: A whole bunch of us were digging through the city dump looking for it.

Michael: Exciting, huh, Ryder?

Ryder: Totally. And who knows? Maybe it'll help me, too. Prove I have no connection to the shooter, just like I've been saying all along.

Kay: Ahh. Well, I'm glad we--some of us had a change of clothes. Whew.

Jack: Is Murphy coming?

Kay: No, uh, he went home to shower, which I'm--I'm gonna do the same.

Nick: (Chuckles)

Kay: But I, um, wanted to talk to you both about the stock offering as, um, there's been a change.

Jack: What kind of change?

Kay: Well, I've been approached by the illustrious Tucker McCall.

Jack: I had heard he was in town looking at real estate. I understand he bought a loft opposite, uh, Chancellor building.

Nick: Sounds serious.

Kay: Indeed, it is. But he will only buy if I agree to sell him the entire 25% stake.

Nick: Well, it's not surprising. Tucker doesn't do small deals.

Kay: Well, you know, having his name attached to Chancellor-- I'm sure you both know what that could do.

Jack: Sounds like you've already made up your mind.

Kay: Uh, well, um, my only regret is-- is having to disappoint dear friends like you that I invited to participate.

Nick: Congratulations, Katherine. It's a tremendous opportunity. You'd be fool to pass that up.

Kay: Thank you, my darling Nicholas. Thank you. Jack?

Jack: I won't pretend I'm not disappointed. But you have to do what's best for Chancellor.

Kay: Thank you for understanding. Thank you both. Well, I, uh, I really have to go. I, uh, did want to say good night to Phyllis, but it seems she hasn't arrived yet. I don't see her.

Nick: She had her own car. I assumed she was behind us.

Jack: Where could she be?

Phyllis: (Sighs) This is where the bag was found. Be here. Be here!

Computer voice: You have three saved messages. 

Michael: Are you sure you're okay with me bailing on dinner again?

Lauren: Of course. You have very important work to do. I'll walk you to the car, okay?

Michael: I love you.

Lauren: I love you.

Michael: I love you.

Lauren: (Giggles)

Michael: Allow me.

Lauren: Thank you.

Eden: I'm surprised you showed up tonight, Daisy.

Abby: Just goes to show what a great friend she is.

Eden: Okay, seriously, what do you care? Daniel's case has nothing to do with you.

Noah: Hey, she works with Amber. They're buds. Lighten up.

Daisy: Amber's been good to me. I was just returning the favor. That's it. End of story.

Eden: You had no ulterior motive?

Daisy: I don't answer to anyone but myself.

Noah: Not even your parents? Not even Lauren, your boss?

Daisy: Get off my case, Eden.

Eden: I need coffee.

Noah: (Sighs)

Eden: (Sighs)

Lauren: I'm thirsty, too.

Eden: (Chuckles)

Lauren: Let's have some hot chocolate, huh?

Eden: Okay, Daisy just weirded me out big-time. I-I don't think you should trust her, Lauren.

Lauren: (Sighs) All right, Honey, I know you don't get along with her. But she seems very sweet and caring. And, you know, she's new in town. She doesn't know anybody. And maybe if you gave her a chance, you guys could find some common ground and--

Eden: Okay, just--

Lauren: Wha--Eden. (Sighs)

Ryder: What can I get you, Lauren?

Lauren: Hmm. How about some honesty? You see, the other night, I caught a glimpse of a guy who looked just like you coming out of my boutique.

Ryder: Now why would I go there?

Lauren: I was asking myself the same question. And then the lights went out, and a rat ran through.

Ryder: Hmm. Don't look at me.

Lauren: Oh, I am looking at you.

Ryder: You know, I don't care about you enough to terrorize you. Get over yourself.

Phyllis: Hey, baby.

Nick: Hey, there you are.

Phyllis: Hey.

Nick: I was just about to call you. Where were you?

Phyllis: Yeah, sorry, I had to get out of those clothes.

Nick: I could have helped you with that, you know.

Phyllis: (Giggles)

Nick: You want some coffee?

Phyllis: Yeah.

(Cell phone rings)

Phyllis: Hey, Amber.

Amber: Daniel's in with the doctor, so I only have a minute. Deacon called, and he practically confessed to being behind Daniel's accident.

Phyllis: Yeah, I'm sure he did.

Amber: And then when-- when he realized Daniel was listening, he threatened him again. I'm scared, Phyllis. Okay, the doctor just said Daniel's tests were normal, and so he has to go back to jail tonight. We can't let Deacon get to him again.

Phyllis: Amber, please calm down, please? Don't be scared. I'm gonna take care of this. Hey.

Nick: They're just putting on a fresh pot.

Phyllis: Okay, great. You know what, baby? Um, I have to pick up something for Summer. I forgot. So can I meet you at the club?

Nick: Yeah, cool. Sounds good.

Phyllis: All right. Bye.

Jack: I was a little surprised to hear your reaction to Katherine's news. Since when are you so gracious in defeat?

Nick: I'm as bothered by that as you are, but when somebody like Tucker McCall comes calling, you don't pass that up.

Jack: Easy for you to say. You won't be answering to him.

Tucker: I will see you tomorrow night.

Jill: Don't forget to stop by the bank and pick up my million bucks.

Tucker: Oh, we both know I'm gonna win that bet.

Jill: Yeah, we'll see.

Tucker: (Chuckles)

Jill: (Chuckles) Mwah. (Sighs) (Exhales deeply)

Tucker: (Chuckles) Katherine.

Kay: (Chuckles)

Tucker: What a pleasant-- well, please come in.

Kay: Thank you. Thank you. Um... I know I should have called first, but I, um, wanted to deliver the good news in person. (Sighs) We have a deal.

Tucker: (Sighs) (Chuckles)

Michael: Knock, knock.

Kevin: Hey.

Jana: Hi.

Heather: Hello, everybody.

Daniel: Heather.

Amber: I, uh, this is a good sign-- you being here, I mean.

Kevin: It would be great if Daniel didn't have to go back to jail tonight.

Michael: In light of the new evidence, Ms. Stevens was good enough to agree to get Daniel a bail hearing.

Daniel: Thank you.

Amber: (Sighs)

Heather: Unfortunately, because of the hour, it'll probably be either late tomorrow or even the day after.

Daniel: So I have to go back there?

Michael: I'm afraid so.

Heather: We're going to be transporting Mr. Romalotti.

Daniel: (Grunts) Yeah.

Heather: You know what? Actually, why don't, um, why don't we give 'em a moment?

Daniel: (Sighs) (Winces)

Kevin: Take care of yourself, Pal.

Daniel: Thank you. Thank you again for helpin' out my mom. It means a lot to me.

Kevin: I am gonna send you the dry cleaning bill.

Daniel: (Laughs) Laughing hurts.

Jana: (Chuckles)

Daniel: Do me a favor and look out for this one.

Kevin: Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Jana: Happily.

Amber: Who's gonna look out for you?

Daniel: Well, I got the best 3-man security team in the world.

Amber: (Chuckles)

Daniel: Me, myself and I.

Amber: I love you so much.

Daniel: Love you, too, baby. It's okay.

Amber: (Sighs heavily)

Daniel: Hey, I, uh, almost forgot. Merry Christmas early.

Daniel: (Clears throat)

Amber: Is it-- it's--it's a-- the phone.

Daniel: It's the phone.

Amber: How did you do this?

Daniel: I may have had some help from some elves. (Laughs)

Amber: (Giggles)

Kevin: Check out the wallpaper.

Jana: It's from your wedding.

Amber: (Gasps)

Kevin: (Chuckles)

Amber: (Laughs) I'm gonna totally burst into tears right now. (Sniffles)

Heather: Daniel, are you-- are you ready? I'm--I'm sorry. It's...

Daniel: No. (Chuckles)

Michael: Good-bye, everyone.

Amber: (Sighs)

Kevin: Hey, he's gonna be just fine.

Amber: There are no guarantees.

Jana: No, I-if everything goes well, you'll both be back in each other's arms soon. I promise.

Kevin: Mm-hmm.

Michael: Why isn't Phyllis here to say good-bye? Where is she?

Computer voice: Your message from an outside caller saved Wednesday, June 10, 2009 at 8:02 P.M.

Deacon: It's all set-- the alley behind Jimmy's in one hour. And be prepared to take care of business. That proves nothing. I'm certainly not gonna go to prison for it.

Phyllis: No, you probably won't go to prison with that-- not if you do exactly what I tell you.

Jill: Katherine?

Murphy: Uh, she's, uh, she's not home yet.

Jill: Where is she?

Murphy: Called from the car. She's on her way, but, uh, she has to make a stop first.

Jill: To do what?

Murphy: To see Tucker McCall. They are making a deal as we speak.

Kay: I will get my legal team busy tomorrow finalizing details.

Tucker: Have your lawyers call my lawyers and their husbands can have lunch.

Kay: (Chuckles)

Tucker: (Chuckles)

Kay: Something like that. So this is your-- your new headquarters? Very nice.

Tucker: It's a great commute.

Kay: (Chuckles) Yes. Just right across the street.

Tucker: (Chuckles) Please, forgive an old bachelor. I just moved in. I haven't had time to get any help yet. I've always been a lazy sucker about making up the bed.

Kay: (Chuckles) Well, you're not the only one.

Tucker: Mm.

Kay: All right, I have kept you long enough. Nice doing business, my friend.

Tucker: Well, the pleasure has been all mine.

Kay: Oh. (Chuckles)

Tucker: I have a really good feeling about this, Katherine.

Kay: And I have a really good feeling about you, uh, in case this has not been communicated amply enough.

Tucker: It has. Thank you. Let me walk you to the door.

Kay: Ah, please.

Tucker: Now I want you to get home safe.

Kay: Oh, yes, indeed.

Tucker: Good night.

Kay: I always do get home safe.

Tucker: (Chuckles)

Tucker: (Sighs)

(Knock on door)

Tucker: Quite a night for visitors.

Jack: Mr. McCall, I'm Jack Abbott. Welcome to Genoa City.

Lauren: I'm just gonna make a call, all right?

Eden: You didn't see her give me the evil eye?

Noah: (Sighs) You made her mad. Daisy knows you don't like her. You were the new kid once. Maybe you could give her a break.

Eden: That's what Lauren said.

Abby: London was the best. I had a ton more freedom 'cause my mom wasn't always breathing down my neck.

Daisy: Mm.

Noah: I'm partial to Paris, myself.

Daisy: What's in Paris?

Noah: That's where, uh, Eden and I got together.

Abby: Yeah, their French class went on a trip.

Noah: It was pretty amazing. We did all the non-tourist things. Went to all the places Eden's mom used to go to when she was a kid.

Daisy: Your mom was French? Where is she?

Eden: Dead.

Daisy: Oh. I'm sorry.

Lauren: So there was just the one rat? Well, isn't that unusual, especially with an infestation? Oh. All right, but you did get it, right? All right. All right, goo-- what do you mean it wasn't feral? The kind you get at a pet store, huh? So someone did do this on purpose.

Phyllis: This is the deal. I won't give this phone to the feds if you take Amber and leave town.

Deacon: Well, I knew there was no love lost between you two, but I didn't think--

Phyllis: I'm sure that my son will be exonerated without it, and when that happens, I want her gone. I want her out of his life. She is nothing but trouble for him.

Deacon: Happy to accommodate.

Phyllis: Great. Hey.

Nick: Hey. Talking to Deacon Sharpe? Why would you even give him the time of day?

Phyllis: Well, I don't-- I don't know why. Yeah, I was just telling him he's an idiot. That's all. Do you want to eat?

Nick: Sure.

Michael: Yes, I completely understand. Thank you.

Kevin: Couldn't pull any strings, eh?

Michael: I gave it my best shot.

Amber: So Daniel has to stay in jail risking his life while there's proof out there he's innocent?

Jana: Now, now, now, now, Amber, you can't do this to yourself. He's gonna be recovering in his cell. He's gonna be resting.

Amber: He'll be flat on his back, completely helpless.

Jana: The chances of his getting into another accident this soon--

Michael: It's highly unlikely.

Amber: If we just had somebody who could watch his back, I would feel so much better.

Man: Got a new cell mate.

Daniel: Yeah? What's he in for?

Man: Contempt of court. Shouldn't be too much trouble.

Daniel: (Sighs) Oh, Billy.

Billy: Oh, hell, no.

Kay: (Chuckles)

Murphy: Well, a handshake's a deal where I come from.

Kay: Oh, Murphy, this all worked out so beautifully.

Jill: Well, congratulations.

Kay: (Sighs)

Jill: I just heard the good news.

Kay: Oh, Jill, now I know you had misgivings. And...

Jill: Oh, no, no, no, no. Whatever Tucker McCall wants, Tucker McCall gets.

Kay: (Chuckles)

Murphy: Who wouldn't want a piece of Chancellor Industries?

Jill: Apparently, it's irresistible.

Kay: So why don't the three of us and Neil, um, go out to dinner and celebrate?

Jill: Oh--

Kay: Tomorrow night.

Jill: Oh, no, no, I'm sorry. I'm already booked. Uh, I just found out about it. But trust me. I will be celebrating in my own way.

Tucker: Scotch?

Jack: No, no, no, no. It's late, thanks. I, uh, really just came by to introduce myself and say I hope you enjoy your stay in our fair city.

Tucker: Well, I plan to, and thank you for the gesture. It's really great to meet one of the folks I'm gonna be working with.

Jack: Likewise.

Tucker: You know, Mr. Abbott--

Jack: Uh, Jack, please.

Tucker: Jack. I've followed your career for quite some time now. Your sister's, too. You're both remarkably talented.

Jack: Well, thank you. I'm flattered.

Tucker: You know, I have one regret-- that I did not have the opportunity to meet your father, if only just to tell him how much I admired the way he did business.

Jack: We all miss him. Anyway, thank you very much. I, uh, I hope we can have that drink soon, get caught up.

Tucker: Let me check my calendar and I'll set something up as soon as I can. Thank you. (Chuckles)

Jack: Look forward to it.

Tucker: All right, you get home safe.

Jack: Good night.

Tucker: Good night.

Next on, “The Young and the Restless.”

Sharon: We don't have to hide our relationship anymore.

Adam: Relationship?

Jack: Sharon and Adam.

Nick: (Chuckles)

Jack: Yeah, that was my reaction, too. Now what are we gonna do about it?

Michael: A restraining order. You go near my family again, you go to jail.

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