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Episode # 9688 ~ Phyllis & Nick Are Shocked by Adam's Request
Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma
Michael: I've been meaning to call you. How are things with you and Chloe?
Kevin: Eh, we're good. You? Have things, uh, finally quieted down now that the Newman I.P.O. is over?
Michael: Eh. No, nothing ever quiets down when you work for Victor Newman.
Kevin: Well, being busy's good, keeps your mind off the other stuff.
Michael: If by "The other stuff," you're referring to Daisy, that's a lot easier for me than it is for Lauren.
Kevin: Is she still freaked out about her being back?
Michael: Even though Daisy is in prison and is likely to remain so for some time.
Kevin: Yeah, it's pretty bad when you're hoping your own sister gets 20 to life.
Michael: At least you know where your sister is.
(Cell phone alert chimes)
Michael: Oh. It's a text from Lauren. "I know you're meeting with Kevin. Come to Crimson Lights A.S.A.P. I have a surprise for the both of you."
Abby: You said you were never coming back to Genoa City.
Eden: Yeah, I changed my mind.
Abby: Guess I'm more persuasive than I thought. Or maybe... there's another reason why you came back. Well?
Noah: Abbs, weren't you gonna get a refill?
Abby: Actually, I have to go. I have some personal stuff of my own to take care of. Later.
Noah: "Wow" would be an understatement.
Eden: Yeah, kind of a shock me showing up here.
Noah: Why did you?
Devon: All right, here's one light latte thingy for you.
Lily: (Clears throat) Thank you.
Devon: And one super strong espresso thingy for me.
Lily: Wow. Got some jet lag there?
Devon: Yes. It's too much time in the air and not my own bed.
Lily: Yes, well, it'll pay off when you and Noah are raking in those Grammys.
Devon: Mm-hmm. Yeah, well, I just wish timing would be a little bit better, 'cause I hate that I haven't been here for you.
Lily: Don't worry about it. (Sighs) I can't expect the whole world to stop every time Cane lets me down. Otherwise, nobody would ever get anything done.
Devon: (Chuckles)
Lily: Yeah, but, um, now I'm just trying to figure out what to do from here on out.
Devon: Well, you do it without Cane. That's how.
Lily: Yep.
Devon: Hey.
Daniel: Hey, Gorgeous.
Lily: Hey.
Daniel: Hey, what are you doin', Man? I heard you were out in L.A., huh?
Devon: Yeah, I just got back.
Daniel: Yeah? Guess you got all filled in on everything that's been going on around here.
Devon: I heard about, uh, my "Previously dead" brother-in-law, and, uh, if he comes anywhere near Lily, I'm gonna make him wish he didn't come back from the grave.
Daniel: Get in line.
Devon: (Chuckles)
Lily: Wow, well, it looks like I have more bodyguards than the president.
Devon: (Chuckles)
Lily: Do you think it's safe for me to get a little more sugar for my coffee?
Daniel: Yeah, a-absolutely. You know what? I'll get some-- some sugar with you.
Lily: Oh, no, no. That's not necessary.
Daniel: Ah, it's fine. I love getting sugar.
Lily: Oh, of course you do.
Daniel: Sugar's, like, my favorite food. I put it on everything.
Devon: Get out.
Lily: I do know that, actually. (Laughs) You know, I was married to you.
Daniel: Well, yeah, that's... do you have to bring that up?
Lily: (Laughs) I do. It was a big time in my life.
Daniel: Oh, really? Do you want some more?
Sharon: (Sighs)
Sam: You all right?
Sharon: Um, yeah, it's just, you know, there's--there's, uh, a lot of work to do.
Sam: Guess we better get started unpacking this, huh?
Sharon: Yeah, but I just-- you know, the--the stalls need cleaning out, animals need feeding.
Sam: Well, the sooner we get started, the sooner we can finish all of it, and I can get to Gidget.
Sharon: Gidget?
Sam: Yeah, I got a new patient comin' in-- a sweet old collie mix comin' in today. A beautiful, beautiful dog, actually. Kind of reminds me of O'Keefe a little bit.
Sharon: A lot of things will.
Sam: You know, I was thinking of going up to the canyon, payin' him a little visit, wondered maybe if you, uh, if you wanted to come along.
Sharon: Oh, I-I don't know. I mean, the chores.
Sam: Yeah, yeah. Well, we'll do it another day.
Sharon: It's not that I don't want to go with you.
Sam: (Chuckles) I understand, trust me. He's, uh, he's not goin' anywhere.
Sharon: It's hard to say good-bye.
Phyllis: "Adam and evil, a match made in hell."
Nick: It's catchy.
Phyllis: It'd be catchier if you'd let me put Sharon in the story.
Nick: No.
Phyllis: Uh, hey, you know, I just want to remind you we are trying to sell magazines.
Nick: Yeah, a boost in circulation will be a real comfort to Noah and Faith, and let's not forget Summer. She really cares about Sharon, too.
Phyllis: I know that. We put the onus on Adam. That's how we do it. Something like, um, "Adam and Sharon, he loved her to death. Now he's in hell."
Nick: You don't think that will hurt them?
Phyllis: No, I don't. I think it's the best gift that we can give them. Seriously.
Nick: (Sighs)
Phyllis: Nick, Adam is partially responsible for Sharon's death.
Nick: He's totally responsible.
Phyllis: Exactly. And that's the truth. It'll be good for the kids. We owe it to them. We owe it to Sharon.
Adam: Now, Chuck, Oak Alley Partners is gonna have twice the returns that the Newman fund did. Yes. Oh, believe me. No, no, no, Newman fund was dying. That thing was-- my partner was holding me back. Well, I-- yes, I guarantee you the numbers that I gave you, and if I'm wrong, it's gonna be even better. Okay? Great. I will transfer your account today. See you. You won't be sorry. Emmett, hey, it's Adam Newman. Listen, um, how's that memory card comin' along? Yeah? Listen, if you can recover that footage of Skye and Sharon together today, then I'm gonna give you a little bonus. I'll make it worth your while. Yeah, absolutely. I'm-- hey, look, I gotta go. Uh, just call me if you've got something, okay?
Diane: Oh.
Adam: Hey, uh, I'm on my way out.
Diane: Well, I'll be brief. If we're gonna bring down Victor, we have to be prepared.
Adam: I totally agree with you, and we will take care of this matter after I take care of this other matter.
Diane: Uh, and you're not gonna tell me what that is?
Adam: Nope. Gotta go.
Diane: Ooh. Adam, you left everything open. Sloppy. (Sighs) Ambulance? (Chuckles) Who sent you this? Gingerman @gclonglens.com.
(Computer keys clicking)
Diane: "Gclonglens.Com" "Gazing at a star? Call 1-800-1ic-astr. Be there in a flash. Our job is shooting stars." Cute. It's a start.
Phyllis: So... here...
(Computer keys clicking)
Adam: It took you two, what? Five minutes to team up again?
Phyllis: Um, if you are here to complain about the article we're writing about you, you should reread the constitution first, especially the first amendment.
Adam: Well, I don't care what kind of junk you write about me. I just don't want you writing any garbage about Sharon.
Nick: Get lost.
Adam: This isn't about me. It's about her, and I need your help proving that she didn't kill Skye.
Nick: You need evidence to do that.
Adam: I'll have it--soon. You gonna help me?
Sam: I guess I didn't realize how important O'Keefe had become to me, you know?
Sharon: Well, he was your friend. He was someone you could count on.
Sam: Yeah. Yeah, that's hard to find.
Sharon: You know, I do want to go with you to see him.
Sam: It'd be easier if you're there. You know what? I got an idea. Next week, why don't we take two horses and go up to the canyon where he's buried, spend some time with him, just the two of us? We could bring some gear, sleep under the stars. What do you say?
Sharon: Um, maybe.
Sam: Which kind? The, uh, the maybe yes, or the maybe no?
Sharon: Just... maybe.
Sam: I think you ought to put your things back in that bag.
Sharon: You don't want me to stay here?
Sam: No, I don't.
Kevin: Still can't connect with Lauren?
Michael: No, it just goes straight to voice mail.
Kevin: Well, I'm sure it's good news, Michael. It's not like she would set you up for a fall.
Diane: That's Michael's specialty.
Michael: Could you get the car? I'll be right with you.
Diane: Martini, double.
Deacon: Yes, Ma'am.
Diane: (Sighs)
Michael: Listen to me. I did not set you up.
Diane: Mm-hmm. And so what would you call making me believe that the S.E.C.'s charges against me would be dropped if I changed my story about Ashley?
Michael: You made that deal with Victor.
Diane: You stood there and watched me do it.
Deacon: Martini for the lady.
Diane: Thank you.
Michael: Victor and I did everything we could to uphold our end of the bargain. He even made me do a-- a second phone call to the S.E.C. on your behalf.
Diane: Mm, what a swell guy.
Michael: I can't vouch for Victor. But I was pleading for my friend.
Diane: Victor is an arrogant, self-serving liar. I never expected anything from him. I did from you. But not to worry. I can take care of myself. I don't need Victor. I certainly don't need you. I don't need anybody. I believe your brother's waiting for you.
Diane: Yes, hello, I'm at, um, Gloworm, and the Naked Heiress is here ready to put on a show. Anybody who doesn't want to miss it ought to come on down.
Noah: How long have you been in the states?
Eden: Well... I heard about your mom. I am so sorry.
Noah: Yeah, the last couple months have been tough.
Eden: I think mercury's in permanent retrograde.
Noah: You seem a lot better. I mean, the last time I saw you in Paris...
Eden: You know what I could use? A cup of coffee.
Noah: Sure.
Lily: Hey.
Daniel: Hey.
Noah: Hey.
Daniel: Hey.
Noah: Daniel, Lily, hey.
Lily: (Chuckles)
Daniel: This guy.
Lily: So... (Sighs) Where did, uh, Devon go?
Daniel: (Clears throat) You know what? That, uh, reminds me, I actually have something for you here. Um, after all those pop songs that you were playing on Jimmy's jukebox the other night, uh, I figured that it was my duty to school you on some of the finer but lesser-known indie bands that are out there. "Indie bands for Lily."
Lily: Daniel?
Daniel: Mm-hmm.
Lily: I know what you're doing.
Daniel: Broadening your musical horizons.
Lily: Right.
Daniel: Mm-hmm.
Lily: Which seems like a job for Devon.
Daniel: Mm-hmm.
Lily: But he's not here, so do you have any idea where he went?
Daniel: He's with Cane. (Clears throat)
Lily: (Sighs) Right. So let me guess. Um, you were the decoy, and he was the strong arm.
Daniel: Are you mad?
Lily: No, I'm not mad. I'm actually touched that you would want to protect me.
Daniel: Well, you know, between me and Devon, Neil, Malcolm... Cane'll never get near you. I mean, if that's what you want.
Lily: Do you think that I still feel some sort of pull towards him?
Daniel: I don't know. Do you?
Lily: Well, I guess there's only one way to find out.
Daniel: Lily. Lily. Do you want me to go with you?
Lily: No, no, no. I-I think I need to do this on my own. Thank you, though.
Cane: You know, the personal escort isn't necessary. I wasn't going anywhere near Lily.
Devon: I want you to listen to me. I want you to stay away from Crimson Lights and anywhere else Lily might show up.
Cane: All right, listen, I know I'm not popular with the Winters family. I get it, okay? But I'm going to make sure that Lily and the kids are safe.
Devon: How? By lying to them? By putting them in danger? 'Cause that's your M.O.
Cane: No, by making sure I protect them from my father and his people.
Devon: I see. Well, the last time you tried to do that, you used Lily, okay? You sucked her right back into that sick life that you claim you want to protect her from. So tell me why any of us should trust you to do the right thing now.
Lily: Actually, that's a good question. Why should we trust you, Cane?
Cane: I don't expect you to trust me, and I wouldn't ask you to.
Devon: That's great. We can go home then, all right?
Lily: Devon, s-stop.
Cane: And I'm not going to force my way back into your life, okay? But I can't abandon you or the babies.
Devon: They don't need you, Man.
Cane: Do you know how dangerous my father is?
Devon: We know about your dad. We know about him pulling diplomatic strings, avoiding prosecution for trying to kidnap Lily's kids. We-- we know all about him, okay?
Cane: (Sighs) My father is not going to rest until he can lay claim to those babies.
Devon: And what the hell do you think you're gonna do about it? The second Charlie and Matty were born, you knew your old man was gonna go after 'em. And you said nothing, not one single word. Even when he showed up here, you still kept your mouth shut. So how about you and your father go back to hell, or whatever it is you came from and let Lily's real family take care of her?
Cane: I have every right to protect my babies.
Devon: You have no rights! Zero!
Lily: Okay, you guys stop. Please just stop. Listen, I-I want to talk to Cane.
Devon: I don't think that's a really good idea.
Lily: No, I want to talk to him--alone.
Daniel: Hey. (Clears throat) Got your message.
Abby: Hey.
Daniel: Hey.
Abby: Thanks for coming.
Daniel: Well, I was a little surprised. Uh, I haven't heard from you in a while.
Abby: Yeah, well, between Tucker's accident and my mom being arrested and going to rehab... (Clears throat)
Daniel: You went to rehab?
Abby: It was just for one night. It was...
Daniel: What was the problem?
Abby: Stress. It's awful for you. It can give you wrinkles. No good for the Naked Heiress, so...
Daniel: So, um, you called me here to... tell me that you're back from rehab?
Abby: I wanted to apologize to you for being a selfish, spoiled, jealous brat who wasn't there for you when you needed her. I'm really sorry.
Daniel: Thank you. I accept your apology.
Abby: Okay, can we just forget everything and start over?
Daniel: What do you mean? Like us, like, a couple?
Abby: Yeah.
(Footsteps approach)
Abby: (Scoffs)
(Camera shutters clicking)
Daniel: (Clears throat) What's this? Like, why am I not surprised?
Abby: What? No! What? I have no idea why they're here.
Daniel: Uh-huh.
Gingerman: We got a tip the Naked Heiress was about to put on a show.
Abby: Well, not from me you didn't. Get out of here. I'm in the middle of a private conversation. Go away.
Gingerman: You're the Naked Heiress. Nothing's private.
Abby: (Scoffs)
Daniel: You heard what she said. Get out of here. There's nothing to see here. You guys can go. Go!
Gingerman: Nothin' here.
Abby: (Scoffs)
Diane: Gingerman?
Gingerman: Mm, red hair tip you off?
Diane: Can I buy you a drink?
Gingerman: You some kind of celebrity stalker or something?
Diane: Mm, no. I'm just a girl who appreciates talent and ingenuity...
Gingerman: (Scoffs)
Diane: Two attributes you clearly possess. That video footage you took the day of Victor Newman's stroke-- creative. Clever.
Gingerman: I don't know what you're talkin' about.
Diane: You don't recognize me. No, of course you wouldn't recognize me. You just shot the outside of the ambulance. I was on the inside of the ambulance with Victor.
Gingerman: I have work to do.
Diane: I have a proposition for you.
Sharon: Yeah, I should go. I should. It would just be better for both of us.
Sam: I don't want you to go.
Sharon: But you just said that I should-- I should pack and leave.
Sam: I want you to move into the house with me.
Sharon: Oh. I wasn't expecting that.
Sam: Well, neither was I, if I'm bein' honest. I know we spoke about takin' things slow.
Sharon: I thought you wanted that as much as I did.
Sam: Probably more, after what happened with my wife. It's... Sheri, after that, my highs, my lows, the middle, it's all pretty much been right there in the center. The day she walked out on me...
Sharon: She... she really hurt you.
Sam: It wasn't all her fault. I didn't give her what she needed-- time, attention, me. And I just don't want that to happen again. I want to give you the things you need. I can't do that if you're livin' down here. I never opened up the way that I should have, and maybe... maybe I wasn't ready. But I am now.
Sharon: You know, you're... you're the most open, honest man I've ever met. You make me want to be that way, too. Yes, I'll move in with you.
Sam: (Sighs)
Noah: How's the coffee?
Eden: Fine. Yours?
Noah: Oh, it's great, the best. (Sighs)
Eden: Yeah, this is sad.
Noah: This is pathetic.
Eden: I feel like I should say I'm sorry, like I should say it a million times until I can't talk anymore.
Noah: You didn't do anything wrong.
Eden: In Paris? (Scoffs) I did everything wrong.
Noah: Well, you don't think I feel guilty about Paris?
Eden: I don't want you to. I want you to be happy. I want you to make your music and not feel like anything's holding you back.
Noah: (Sighs) You never held me back.
Eden: It was good, for me at least. What we had, as long as we had it, it was real and good, and I don't regret it.
Noah: You mean after everything, you don't regret being with me?
Eden: Because of you, I-I know I can love someone, and I know I can survive when it's over.
Noah: Look, I went to New York for a lot of reasons. But partly because I knew that if you came back and I was here, that you'd take off again, and you belong here.
Eden: You know what? I, um, I need some skim.
Noah: Yeah. I'm gonna get a refill. I'll get you some.
Eden: Okay, thanks.
Michael: Anything we do will be fine.
Kevin: For sure.
Michael: Let's check inside.
Kevin: Okay.
Eden: Surprise?
Phyllis: Clearing Sharon's name is a waste of time, and my time is very valuable right now.
Adam: Okay, then. I guess I'll be the only one stepping up for Sharon, me and Noah.
Nick: You got my son in this?
Adam: He wants to help me.
Nick: It's 'cause you're giving him false hope, Adam.
Adam: He's a big boy. He can make decisions all on his own, unlike you, who's led around by your ex or your current or whatever you two are. I can never keep track nowadays. But, of course, sneaking around can't be half as much fun anymore without Sharon around to torture.
Nick: Oh, shut up.
Adam: I'm sorry, did I hurt your feeling? Listen, I can't believe I'm defending Phyllis, but I can understand where she's coming from. She hates Sharon. But you? I expect far more. You should be respecting Sharon.
Nick: Well, if you'd ever respected Sharon, she wouldn't be dead right now.
Sharon: (Sighs) This is right. (Sighs)
Sam: Sheri?
Sharon: Don't. Don't--don't get too-- don't get too close. Don't get too attached.
Sam: It's too late.
Diane: So about my proposition...
Gingerman: I said I'd have a drink.
Diane: This is something that could benefit us both.
Gingerman: I'm a journalist. I shot some news footage, got it to the media outlets. I've already benefitted.
Diane: Thanks to Adam Newman.
Gingerman: I'm in this to make money. The right shot pays.
Diane: I can make it pay even more.
Gingerman: No, thanks.
Diane: What I'm offering could make your career.
Gingerman: (Scoffs) How?
Diane: The photo opportunity of a lifetime.
Gingerman: I'm listening.
Abby: That was kinda sexy the way you stood up to them. It was very "Knight in shining armor." Maybe later, we could play "Lancelot" and "Guinevere." You could sneak into the queen's bedroom. (Giggles)
Daniel: Maybe you'll have the camera set up in there, too.
Abby: What?
Daniel: Come on, Abby. You didn't expect me to not believe that that--that wasn't an episode of your TV show, do you? (Stammers) A seduction? I mean, what do they call it? "The final act"?
Abby: No, Daniel, I did not plan that, okay? I swear to you. This wasn't a publicity stunt. It wasn't.
Daniel: (Sighs)
Abby: Come on. Wait. Tell me that you believe me. Tell me you'll give us another chance.
Cane: It seems like all I ever do is hurt you. You know, that's the last thing I ever want to do.
Lily: (Scoffs) Well, you had other options.
Cane: Lily, you don't understand the sort of man my father is and the life he leads. I had to travel halfway around the world to get away from him.
Lily: Right, yeah, but instead, you brought it with you to Genoa City, to me, and to my children.
Cane: And now I'm the only one who can protect you.
Lily: I already told you that we don't need you. We don't want you in our lives.
Cane: Well, cut me out of your life then. Okay. Pretend I don't exist. All I'm asking is please, let me protect you and the babies.
Michael: I had a text from Lauren saying she had a surprise for me here.
Eden: Oh, she told me to sit tight while she took care of a work emergency. Guess she was afraid I'd bolt.
Michael: Would you have?
Eden: I was gonna call you.
Michael: Oh, oh, like you've been calling me all these months? And your Aunt Juliet?
Kevin: Have you missed your brother, the human tracking device?
Eden: Oh, yeah, you mean, "Where have you been?"
Kevin: (Laughs)
Eden: "Have you been driving? Let me smell your breath." I was totally jonesing for that the whole time I was in Paris.
Kevin: What?
Michael: All right, first off, shut up. And you know what else you'll hear? You'll hear everyone coming to me, coming to their big brother for help when they're in trouble. Isn't that right, Kids?
Eden: He is our go-to guy.
Michael: All right. You want to tell me where you've been since you've fallen off my radar?
Eden: Um, it's-- it's no big deal, really. I mean, okay, I was in a little bit of trouble, but I took care of it... in rehab.
Michael: Rehab? Wow. Was it drugs? Alcohol?
Eden: I, uh, I got a little stressed out. I kinda stopped eating for a while, and Aunt Juliet freaked. I checked into a cushy rehab in Connecticut.
Michael: You've been in the states all this time? Why didn't you contact us?
Kevin: We would have come to see you.
Eden: Yeah, they-- they weren't big on family visits.
Michael: They weren't, or you weren't?
Eden: You know, what's the difference? I'm out, you know, I'm healthy, and we're all together. So everything's-- everything's cool.
Gingerman: You get me that photo op you promised, I'll get you what you need to connect Adam Newman and that ambulance footage.
Diane: Pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Gingerman. What is this?
Deacon: A little concoction that's called the sledgehammer. It's perfect when you're about to bring someone down.
Diane: And who says I'm about to bring someone down?
Deacon: You know, it's true that I may be a lowly bartender, but I also happen to be a very astute judge of human behavior. You look like a lady who's movin' in for the kill.
Diane: Is that right?
Deacon: Mm. I gotta tell you, it's dangerous prey, too. I mean, one-on-one? (Inhales sharply) I wouldn't go near him. Two-on-one? You might stand a chance.
Diane: And why, pray tell, would I team up with a sleaze like you?
Deacon: Come on, Diane. That's not very nice. I mean, especially given the fact that I have something that might be very useful to you in winning this little battle.
Abby: Maybe we should order some champagne, celebrate us gettin' back together? (Chuckles)
Daniel: No.
Abby: All right, we don't need to get champagne.
Daniel: No to us getting back together.
Abby: Daniel, I swear, I didn't set that up. I don't know why they were here.
Daniel: It's not just the photographers. It's not just that. It... it has to-- it has to feel right, you know, in here. I-it has to feel right.
Abby: It feels right to me.
Daniel: It has to feel right for both people. Thank you for calling. Take care.
Daniel: Hey, Lily, it's me. I-I-I just wanted to call and see how things went with Cane today. Um, give me a call. I want to talk to you about some other stuff, too.
Lily: I already told you, you lost your chance with us.
Cane: You really want me just to walk away?
Lily: You walked away the day you let me believe that you were dead.
Cane: I already tried to explain this to you.
Lily: No, wh-what do I have to do to make you understand that there is no excuse for what you did?
Cane: Just let me, um, keep you and the babies safe then.
Lily: How do you think that I could ever trust you again? You have destroyed any faith that I ever had in you. Cane, I am done believing that I can count on you. You know what? You can--you can stay. You can leave. I don't care. Just don't ever come near me or Matty or Charlie again.
Adam: Mm-hmm, just like Dad, blaming everybody else when something goes wrong. I let Sharon down. I never turned my back on her, and I won't now. I'm going to prove that she was innocent, she didn't kill Skye, because I love her, and I put her above everything and everyone else, unlike you... and you. The two of you can do whatever you want with this magazine, with each other in the office, in bed. I'll go on protecting Sharon's name and her memory, and the two of you can continue pretending that she never existed.
Nick: (Sighs)
Next on "The Young and the Restless...
Piper: Dad says you're good for Sam.
Genevieve: You should consider yourself lucky that your marriage was invalid, because divorce can be so messy.
Jill: We're all so much better off without you.
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