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Episode # 9526 ~ A Proposal for Another Newman

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Phyllis: Oh.

Jack: Hi.

Phyllis: Hi. How you doing?

Jack: Good.

Phyllis: Good.

Jack: So I was gonna give you a call.

Phyllis: Oh.

Jack: Yeah. Yeah. I want to replace your laptop since Kyle's the one that dumped coffee on it.

Phyllis: Oh. Don't worry about it. It was an accident.

Jack: No, it wasn’t.

Phyllis: Mm.

Jack: And I'm not gonna give him a free pass on this. He has to know his actions have consequences.

Phyllis: Well, it's your call. You're the dad.

Jack: I have to admit, the, uh, whole parenting thing is a little more challenging than I remembered.

Phyllis: (Chuckles) That never changes.

Jack: How are things with Daniel?

Phyllis: (Sighs) Challenging. (Chuckles) Yeah. We're waiting for the paternity test results from Daisy. Um, they put a rush on it, so it should be any time.

Jack: Well, I'll be thinking about Daniel.

Phyllis: Okay.

Jack: And you.

Phyllis: I'll be thinking about you.

Jack: Well, I guess I better be going. I'll see you.

Phyllis: Okay. Bye.

Man: Ms. Jenkins, I was just at your room looking for you.

Diane: What can I do for you, Mr. Hollister?

Mr. Hollister: Pay your bill. The credit card that you gave us at check-in was declined.

Diane: Oh. (Chuckles) I am so sorry. I'm--I'm so embarrassed. I-I must have given you the wrong card. I'll take care of that right away.

Mr. Hollister: Please do.

Cane: All right. (Sighs)

Lily: Hey, there you are.

Cane: Yeah, here I am.

Lily: Wow, an all-nighter. Hopin' to get an "A"?

Cane: (Sighs) I'm just hopin' to take care of my family.

Lily: Okay. Well, I'm gonna make some coffee. You seem like you could use some.

(Cell phone rings) (Ring)

Cane: What?

Blake: Oh, g'day, Mate.

Cane: What do you want?

Blake: Oh, an update, of course. Uh, James Collier. Is he still employed at McCall, Unlimited? 'Cause I'm pretty sure he's due another paycheck soon.

Cane: Yeah, well, I don't really have time right now. I've been up all night trying to get this work that Tucker's dumped on Collier done. And let's just hope it's good. Otherwise, we're all screwed. (Sighs)

Blake: Oh, no, the way I see it, you'd be the one who's screwed. 'Cause one way or another, you've gotta come up with $5 million, don't you?

Cane: All right, you listen to me, okay? I don't have time for this right now, all right? I-I've got enough problems of my own. Tucker wants to meet Collier today, all right? And now I've gonna come up with someone who doesn't even exist.

(Telephone rings)

Tucker: Hey, Sof. No, nothing from Collier yet. No, if I don't get that report and a face-to-face meeting with the guy by the end of the day, he's out.

(Computer alert beeps)

Tucker: No, hold on. I got something. Well, it's from him. Yeah, I'll forward it to you. You call me when you've read it. Right. Okay, Mr. Collier. Let's see what you've got.

Heather: Wait. (Chuckles) I know this one. Uh, a woman walks into a bar. A con man, murderer, and an ass are all serving drinks, right? (Chuckles)

Adam: Clever. But this is no joke. (Sighs) I'm the new bartender here.

Heather: Why would you take a job like this?

Adam: Honest work.

Heather: You've never done anything honest in your life.

Adam: I thought you'd have actually just a little bit of sympathy for me now that you've been thrown onto the sacrificial fire with the rest of us, been used by Victor.

Heather: (Sighs) Victor sought the help of the district attorney's office with a legal matter. I did my job.

Adam: Well, you won't have to worry about that anymore, because there's a new D.A. in town, and it ain't you. (Hits bar top)

Heather: (Sighs)

Paul: Hi, there. You beat me.

Heather: Hi.

Paul: You want to get a table?

Heather: Uh, do you mind, actually, if we go some-- somewhere else? (Sighs)

Paul: No, not at all.

Heather: Okay. (Chuckles) Let me guess-- you're here for your shift as a cocktail waitress.

Skye: What?

Skye: What the hell are you doing?

Adam: What can I get for you, Skye? A skinny bitch?

Skye: You can't work here as a bartender. I'm meeting Tom Cassidy in five minutes.

Adam: (Gasps) Tom Cassidy. "Financial Views"--impressive.

Skye: He's one of the most important financial reporters in the country, and he thinks we're still a team. If he sees you like... that, the Newman fund is sunk.

Adam: Well, being that I jumped ship, that won't affect me, will it? So you gonna want that drink? I have other drinks to pour.

Sharon: Mmm!

Nick: Hey, you're up.

Sharon: Yeah. I thought I would, um, just grab a shower and get dressed because Faith went back to sleep. I thought you went to the office.

Nick: No, no. Hard at work in the kitchen. Pineapple and pecan pancakes-- boom.

Sharon: (Sighs) Well, I-I see that you-- you remembered where everything was.

Nick: Well, yeah. I mean, you put everything exactly where it used to be.

Sharon: The last couple of days have really been wonderful-- just the two of us here with Faith. But, um... (Clears throat) Well, Noah’s coming back from his trip soon, and, um, your father's gonna be wondering why you haven't been in the office, and then...

Nick: Yeah.

Sharon: You know, there's Summer, and--

Nick: Yeah, I know. It's, uh, it's a lot to think about on an empty stomach. And we have certainly worked up quite an appetite.

Sharon: Yeah. (Sighs) Yeah, I'm--I'm really hungry.

Diane: Right. H-how much are you buying gold for? 24-karat. I'll--I'll get back to you. (Sighs)

Jack: Good morning.

Diane: Hi.

Jack: Mind if I join you?

Diane: Um, sure.

Jack: Walnut Grove sent me Kyle's tuition bill. Ordinarily, I'd just pay it, but you've made it clear over time that you wanted to handle things regarding his education.

Diane: Well, I wasn't trying to cut you out. It's just you were so far away. It seemed more practical.

Jack: Well, now that I'm more a part of our son's life, I'd like to help out with his expenses.

Diane: I-I don't know that that would feel right to me-- just showing up here in town and expecting you to foot the bill like this for-- for Kyle's school.

Jack: I want to. It would mean a lot to me.

Diane: Well, I-I think it would probably mean a lot to Kyle to know that you'd be willing to do something like that. So if you're sure...

Jack: I'm sure.

Diane: (Sighs) Well, all right. (Laughs)

Jack: Thank you... for letting me do this.

Diane: Despite what some people think, Jack, I have changed.

Paul: So tending bar? What do you think Adam is up to?

Heather: (Sighs) Nothing good, I can tell you that much. You know, my biggest regret of having to drop out of the race-- I won't be able to send Adam to prison for all the horrible things he's done.

Paul: Well, maybe the new D.A. will go after Adam. Have you talked to him yet?

Heather: No, it's, uh, it's his first day. I mean, he's having a-a busy morning. But he has called a meeting of all the A.D.A.s this afternoon.

Paul: Look, if anyone can build a case against Adam, it's you.

Heather: (Sighs) Spoken like a true dad.

Paul: Well, I believe in you. You gather your facts. You present them to your boss, and prosecuting Adam will be his first order of business.

Heather: I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna bust my butt to nail Adam’s.

Adam: Change your mind?

Skye: You don't want an active role in the hedge fund right now. I get it. Big burnout factor in our business. Take some time off. I'll manage the fund, give you a cut of the profits-- 20%.

Adam: I make more in tips, Skye.

Skye: Okay, 40%. I'll give you a check right now.

Adam: And then I can get arrested while I'm trying to cash the check? No thanks.

Skye: Cassidy's gonna be here any second.

Adam: Well, how do I look?

Skye: You might not care if the whole world sees you as a professional failure, but I know there are plenty of things in your past you don't want made public.

Adam: Yawn. Your empty threats are so tiresome.

Skye: I've worked too hard to let you get off on tanking my career.

Adam: Lunch crowd'll be here soon.

Tom: Ms. Newman?

Skye: Tom, hi. Nice to meet you. I know I suggested we, uh, we meet here, but maybe we should go someplace quieter.

Tom: This seems fine to me. And I have another interview after this, so...

Skye: Okay, let's-- let's sit then.

Skye: On second thought, will you excuse me for one second?

Skye: Where's Adam?

Man: He left. He said something came up. He asked me to cover for him.

Sharon: Come here. I want to talk to you about something, so sit down.

Nick: (Groans) Talk? What did I do? Mess up the pancakes?

Sharon: Yes. No, I'm just kidding. I was just... thinking.

Nick: About what?

Sharon: Um, well, you know, the last few days have been great. I mean, you know, they've been really great.

Nick: Yeah.

Sharon: But, I mean, maybe-- maybe things are just moving along a little bit too fast.

Nick: Yeah, a little fast, I know. We agreed that we would take things slow, but... I-I don't know, Sharon. I mean, when we're together, it just--it feels right to me.

Sharon: Yeah, me, too.

Nick: And I know all the TV therapists and all the books are gonna-- wait, did you-- what'd you say?

Sharon: I said I agree with you.

Nick: About what?

Sharon: About everything. This just feels right.

Nick: Oh. (Laughs)

Sharon: (Laughs)

Nick: Good.

Sharon: In fact, when you'd offered Noah your house and said that it would be great if you just moved in here with me, I-I was--I was really disappointed when he turned you down.

Nick: So are you saying you want me to move back in?

Sharon: Are you saying yes?

Nick: Uh, no, this means yes.

Jack: So how are things with Kyle?

Diane: He added the word "Whatever" to his vocabulary this morning, which previously consisted of "Nothin'" and "Fine." So I guess we're making progress.

Jack: So no talk about the article in "Restless Style?"

Diane: He's furious with me.

Jack: You know, maybe you two need a break. So if I took him, well, for the night or for the weekend, a few days away, maybe he'd realize what a great mother he has, especially if I remind him.

Diane: Well, I would love for him to spend time with you. But not with Phyllis. So I-if you're planning on spending time with her--

Jack: No, she won't be any part of it.

Diane: You won't see her this weekend at all?

Jack: Seeing Phyllis upsets Kyle. Kyle is my main priority right now. I've explained that to Phyllis.

Diane: She must be thrilled.

Jack: Phyllis understands.

Diane: Good.

Jack: Well, I'm late for my workout. I will call you about picking Kyle up.

Diane: Great.

Tucker: I got James Collier's report this morning.

Cane: And, um, what'd you think?

Tucker: It was late.

Cane: (Sighs)

Tucker: But you're right, the guy knows his stuff. He gave a detailed and thorough analysis of our proposed production paradigm. But I still have a couple more questions for the guy. When's he gonna be here?

Cane: Uh, he's, uh, kind of, um, burned out from getting that report done.

Tucker: Well, you ought to know by now I don't like excuses.

Cane: Well, he had every intention on being here, but, um, he had a, uh, family emergency this morning, so...   

(Knock on door)

Cane: I'm just waiting to hear from him.

Tucker: Hold on.

Blake: Mr. McCall, nice to meet you. I am so sorry I'm late.

Tucker: Who are you?

Blake: James Collier.

Sharon: (Laughs) Oh, my gosh, I'm so glad that Amy took Faith to story time at the library.

Nick: Yeah, I mean, the little stinker would have been taking things out of boxes faster than we can put them in.

Sharon: Is this really all you have to move in? I'm gonna put this here.

Nick: Well, Sharon, do you have more room in your closets?

Sharon: Um, no. The closets in this house are very small.

Nick: I know. You know, I could keep all my clothes at my place, and then just every morning, run back and forth in my boxers to get ready for work.

Sharon: I think we should keep the sight of you in your boxers confined to our home.

Nick: Good call.

Sharon: Our home. (Sighs)

Sharon: We're back in our home. Do you think... that Cassíe is happy for us?

Nick: I know she is.

Nick: How long did you say that, uh, story time was?

Sharon: About an hour.

Nick: What do you want to do with that hour?

Sharon: Christen the house.

Nick: In every room.

Adam: (Sighs)

Phyllis: Diane, I have an appointment. Excuse me.

Diane: Well, I hope it's with a therapist, because anyone who would hurt an innocent little boy in a pathetic attempt to hold on to her man clearly needs professional help!

Phyllis: I didn't write that article to upset Kyle.

Diane: What did you think would happen when he read it?

Phyllis: Well, you know, usually a mother has parental controls on their kids' computer, Diane.

Diane: Don't do that. Do not try to turn this around on me. I am a good mother. And you-- you are a selfish woman who used my son to get your claws into Jack.

Phyllis: You know, I would love to stay and give you an equally insightful analysis of your character, but, um, I have to get my nails done.

Diane: Right. You want to keep 'em sharp, right? Just in case you-- you feel the need to stab another poor, unsuspecting child in the heart?

Phyllis: Do you really want to do this? Do you really want to do this? Do you want to make a scene in the town you live in with your son? Do you want to do that, Diane? I mean, haven't you embarrassed him already? Oh, my goodness. Look at this. Mark the date! (Gasps) Oh, my gosh. The day that Diane Jenkins actually exercised some good judgment.

Diane: You know something, Phyllis? It would be a crying shame if one day some of your past indiscretions came out and Summer happened to hear about them.

 Lily: (Sighs) Oh, God. Hey, uh, it's me. Probably in your meeting right now, but listen, I just wanted to apologize for not being more understanding this morning. I know that you're working a lot, and you're under a lot of pressure from the new project and all, but anyways, um, just, you know, have a good meeting.

Blake: Boy, did I need this. Thank you.

Tucker: Well, Cane mentioned you had some kind of family emergency this morning. He didn't expect to see you here today.

Blake: Oh, I know. Uh, fortunately, the problem turned out to be nothing. But you don't want to take any chances where family's concerned. Right, Mate?

Cane: Right, Mate.

Blake: (Sighs) You know, I can't believe I'm in Tucker McCall’s office.

Cane: (Chuckles)

Blake: I gotta say, I was kind of surprised you wanted to meet me, though.

Tucker: Really? Why?

Blake: Well, I've known a lot of C.E.O.s, and many aren't this hands-on.

Tucker: Well, I'm not like a lot of C.E.O.s.

Blake: Well, seriously, I am honored to be working for you. And whatever you need, I am there 24/7. No amount of work is too much for James Collier.

Tucker: Yeah, good. (Purses lips) I gotta say, Mr. Collier, I was impressed with your report. But if you hadn't shown up here today, that wouldn't have meant jack to me.

Cane: So, uh, does this mean we're all square 'cause, uh, Collier here is on board?

Tucker: For now.

Blake: Oh, that's good enough for me. Listen, I will absolutely prove myself to you, Mr. McCall. And my work will speak for itself. (Clears throat) Uh, don't you agree, Cane?

Cane: Absolutely.

Tucker: Well, I hope you can stick around town for a little while, Collier.

Blake: I'm here as long as you need me. I mean, it seems like a lovely city-- very nice people.

Tucker: I'll be in touch.

Blake: Good.

Cane: All right. Uh, so, uh, we'll talk, right?

Blake: Absolutely. Oh, and once again, Mr. McCall, thank you so much. It's been a pleasure.

Tucker: So...

Cane: (Sighs)

Tucker: That's James Collier. Hmm.

Cane: Yep.

Tucker: Not at all what I expected.

Cane: Well, I don't think you're gonna be, uh, disappointed with his work.

Tucker: Well, you better hope not. If he screws up, it's on you.

Nick: Mm.

Sharon: Mm, what?

Nick: You know, I've moved many times, but I can't remember ever having this much fun.

Paul: Looks like our, uh, new D.A. isn’t wasting any time getting into the swing of things.

Skye: Ahh, good to know you still have a few brain cells that are working. Fortunately, the synapses fired at the right time and told you to leave Gloworm.

Adam: It wasn't because of your threat.

Skye: Doesn't matter. It worked out. I gave a fantastic interview, and all your dirty little secrets stayed secret... for now.

Adam: (Sets glass down) I'm not scared, Skye. And I don't care. Nobody cares, actually. My old man tried to buy me a one-way ticket into jail. He failed. If Victor Newman cannot put me away, you, Skye, sure as hell cannot.

Skye: (Laughs) If you're willing to take that bet...

Adam: Oh, I am, and I will. Come on. Let's go. Hi, uh, Mr. Walsh? I believe you know who I am.

Spencer: Mr. Newman.

Adam: Yes. Uh, this here is my wife, my pride and joy. She has something she'd like to tell you. Go ahead, Skye.

Skye: (Sighs)

(Elevator bell dings)

Phyllis: (Sighs)

Diane: Hey, what's the rush? I-I know it can't be a date since Jack broke up with you.

Phyllis: Oh, I don't know where you heard that.

Diane: Jack told me. So I guess that little romp on your desk-- that wasn't enough to get him to forgive you for what you did to his son.

Phyllis: Jack knows how I feel about Kyle, Diane.

Diane: He also knows how much Kyle despises you. Jack's waited a long time to be a father. And so if he has to choose between his son and you...

Phyllis: Well, he won’t.

Diane: He will choose his son.

Phyllis: No. (Scoffs) Right. He will choose his son. Well, that's what you're hoping, right? That's your goal, because you're a package deal.

Diane: I'm just lookin' out for my boy.

Phyllis: Oh, you are? You're just looking out for him, making sure you keep him away from people who upset him. Look in the mirror, Diane. Yeah, Kyle's upset with me, but he's much more upset with his mommy. I wrote those things in "Restless Style," but you did them. You did them.

Diane: You--

Phyllis: And that's what he's upset about.

Jack: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Phyllis: He's upset to have learned the truth.

Diane: You bitch! You hurt my boy!

Phyllis: You are a pyromaniac slut!

Diane: You did it!

Phyllis: That's what you are!

Lily: Hey. I thought I heard you. So guess who's-- (Sighs) Listen, you didn't have to do that.

Cane: I was a jerk today. I'm sorry.

Lily: No, I-I get it. You know, you're exhausted. You're stressed out from work--

Cane: But, Babe, it--it doesn't matter. There's no excuse. I should never have taken it out on you.

Lily: Well, I forgive you.

Cane: (Sighs) Wow. Can I, um, have a little more of that forgiveness, please?

Lily: Yes.

Cane: Thank you.

Lily: (Giggles)

Blake: What's this? You start the celebration without me?

Lily: Oh. (Laughs)

Cane: What are you do-- wh-what are you doing here?

Lily: Oh, well, Blake came to stop by to say thank you for getting him the consultant job on the Australia project.

Cane: Wow.

Blake: I brought this.

Lily: (Chuckles) Oh, and these... aren't they adorable? Look at that. (Chuckles)

Cane: Aw.

Lily: (Laughs)

Cane: Mate, you shouldn't have done that.

Blake: Oh, come on. It's no trouble at all-- the least I could do.

Cane: Yeah.

Lily: You know, I'm so glad that you guys are working together. (Chuckles)

Cane: Yeah, it--it's great, isn't it? (Chuckles)

Phyllis: Hey, uh, what's going on over there?

Paul: Um, I don't know. That's what we're hoping to find out.

Spencer: Now what is it you want to talk to me about?

Adam: Go ahead, Skye.

Skye: (Sighs)

Adam: Talk to him. Tell him what you need to say.

Spencer: I have a busy schedule.

Adam: Listen, you heard the man. He's--he's very busy. Come on. Let's go. Spit it out.

Skye: I-I, uh, uh, my--my husband, he... I was just--

Adam: Listen, I'm sorry about this. I'm sorry. I don't know what's come over her. Listen, my wife has wanted to talk to you desperately about these charges that were brought up against me by your corrupt predecessor.

Spencer: Save your breath, both of you. I've already decided not to reopen Pomerantz's old cases, including yours. Now if you'll excuse, I have work to do.

Adam: Yes, of course. Absolutely. You're very busy. I appreciate your time. Thank you, and congratulations. I'm sure you'll make a terrific D.A.

Adam: (Sighs) Well, Skye, I believe that's what they refer to as... calling your bluff.

Diane: Did you hear her? Did you hear what she said to me?!

Jack: I heard every word she said, yes.

Diane: Yeah, well, thank you.

Jack: For what?

Diane: For coming to my rescue.

Jack: I stopped you from scratching Phyllis' eyes out.

Diane: Thereby saving me from myself. It's nice to know you still care.

Jack: I was looking out for Phyllis. I don't want to see her hurt.

Diane: So... you don't care about me at all?

Jack: Diane, those days are past.

Diane: Really? Phyllis is safe and sound in the lobby. So how come you're still holding me so close?

Jack: Self-preservation.

Diane: (Chuckles) Or maybe you didn't get enough of a workout at the gym.

Jack: Diane, don't start that. You do not have the same effect on me that you once did.

Diane: We'll see about that.

(Elevator motor stops)

Jack: (Pulls lever)

(Elevator motor starts back up)

Jack: Nothing.

Diane: I don't believe you.

(Elevator doors open)

Jack: I believe this is your floor.

Diane: (Sighs) Thanks... for nothing.

Blake: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Okay.

Lily: Oh, nice. (Chuckles) So to friends and colleagues.

Blake: May we be both for a very long time.

Lily: Yes. Cheers. (Laughs) (Glasses clink)

Blake: Cheers. Cheers, Mate.

Cane: Cheers, Mate.

Lily: (Chuckles) You know, I'm really glad that you're working on this with Cane.

Blake: Mm.

Lily: He was up all night last night working on it.

Blake: Oh, I know. That's rough.

Cane: Yeah, it was rough.

Lily: And now he has someone to share the load with him, so that's good.

Cane: Mm-hmm.

Blake: (Sighs) Mate, uh, who would have thought we'd end up on the same team?

Lily: Yeah.

Matilda: (Cries)

Lily: Oh, that's Mattie. Um, okay, I'm gonna get her, 'cause I know you guys have plenty of business to talk about. I'll be back.

Cane: Mm. Bye.

Blake: (Sighs) (Sighs)

Cane: You know you're an idiot, don't you? You could have blown everything today pretending to be Collier.

Blake: Oh, yeah?

Cane: Yeah.

Blake: Well, I saved the day for both of us, didn't I?

Cane: Tucker's a smart man.

Blake: Yes, he is, and he would have stopped sending those big, fat retainer checks to James Collier unless I walked in the door. So I'd say you owe me. (Chuckles) But that would be redundant, wouldn't it?

Cane: Now listen, you smug son of a bitch.

Blake: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on. Is that any way to talk to a friend and colleague?

Cane: All right, you stay away from my family. No more baby gifts, no more champagne. You don't go near my wife.

Blake: How am I gonna stop you from having a sudden pang of conscience and ruining this sweet deal we've got going with Tucker? Unless I'm in your life round the clock, you're gonna be seeing a lot of me over the next few months. You, me, and Tucker-- we're gonna be like this.

Tucker: Yeah, Sof, I read Collier's report. Yeah, you're right. It was impressive. But, uh, I don't know, there's something about the guy. I can't put my finger on it. Something just seems off.

Heather: Congratulations.

Spencer: Thank you.

Heather: Um, you know, I-I couldn't help, uh, noticing you talking to Adam Newman before. I was very involved in building the case against him, and I-I'd be more than happy to refile charges.

Spencer: That won't be necessary. Uh, I won't be pursuing any of Owen’s old cases.

Heather: Oh.

Spencer: Time for the D.A.'s office to move forward. Um, in fact, I was gonna wait till after the meeting, but since I ran into you, you're fired.

Heather: What?

Spencer: I promised the voters to restore their trust in the district attorney's office. That means zero tolerance for anyone who's violated that trust.

Heather: But I didn’t.

Spencer: That's exactly what you did, when you accepted campaign contributions from Victor Newman in exchange for prosecuting his son. You have till the end of day to clean out your office and turn in your badge.

Adam: Hey, hey. What's your rush, Skye?

Skye: You had your fun, Adam. I thought we were finished.

Adam: Oh, no, we're not finished until I say we're finished. You heard the new D.A. he's not pursuing any legal charges against me. You have nothing. No more blackmail, no more leverage, no more threats-- nothing.

Skye: You won this round.

Adam: I won. Period. End of sentence. And now we'll play a new game, one that I make all the rules to. And in this game, Skye, we are not married. We are not partners. We are nothing. You stay out of my life. You stay away from me.

Skye: (Chuckles) Doesn't sound like much of a game.

Adam: Oh, but it is, and it's very fun, very dangerous, too, if you cross me. And, Skye, if you cross me, there is no jungle in South America deep enough for you to hide in.

Sharon: Hey, I-I put up all of your pictures here, and, you know, you can just move 'em if you wanted. How's everything going upstairs?

Nick: I guess they're all right.

Sharon: Oh, okay. I promise, I am going to make room in those closets.

Nick: Uh, it's-- it's not the closets.

Sharon: Oh. What is it?

Nick: Well, I was, uh, you know, I was upstairs unpacking some things, and something just didn't feel right.

Sharon: Oh, God. O-okay. You're having second thoughts about moving in here?

Nick: No, no. Sharon, I-I don't want less for us. I want more.

Sharon: More?

Nick: Yeah. I mean, the last time that we lived here, we had our family and--and the kids. I mean, we were-- we were the real deal.

Sharon: Well, this feels real to me.

Nick: Almost.

Nick: Marry me again.

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

Abby: Call me a wimp, a-and tell me that I'm being manipulated. I don't even care anymore. I just want out.

Jack: Bring it on.

Victor: You bet I will bring it on.

Nick: Sharon and I have been spending a lot of time together. We've decided to get married again.

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