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Episode # 9697 ~ Abby Confesses the Truth to Tucker

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Proofread By Emma

Ashley: Okay, you're home.

Tucker: (Sighs) Looks like the old place.

Ashley: (Sighs) Yeah.

Tucker: Oh, Man. (Sighs)

Ashley: Come here. Sit down.

Tucker: (Clicks tongue) I really wish I would have listened to you about going to that lunch... (Sighs) After I flubbed that reporter's question, and you had to cover for me in front of all those people.

Ashley: Oh. So what? It was the first night you've been released from the hospital. Nobody expected you to have all the answers.

Tucker: And if I hadn't insisted, they wouldn't have ambushed us about our wedding.

Ashley: Yeah, well, it's not exactly how I wanted the news to be broken. And I wish Abby would call me back.

Deacon: Where's your, uh, your entourage?

Abby: Buzz off, okay?

Deacon: Looks like you're not too happy. You want to talk about it, Abby? Hey, look, come on. Part of my job as a bartender is to keep my customer's secrets. If you don't tell me something, I might get in trouble with the boss. What do you say? Cut me a break?

Abby: I'm sorry. Who the hell do you think you are? I'm not your friend, okay? Your job, and your only job, is to make me another drink.

Deacon: Yes, Ma'am.

Victor: Abby, I'm worried about you. This is your father. Give me a call now, all right?

Diane: Oh, there he is.

Jack: Hey. How you doing, Slugger? You just come straight from the ball game?

Kyle: Yeah, we beat the Pirates 6 to nothing.

Jack: A shutout-- a shutout against the Pirates?

Kyle: And you want to know why?

Jack: Uh, let me guess, you pitched a no-hitter.

Kyle: How did you know?

Jack: I didn't--I didn't. You pitched a no-hitter, and I wasn't there to see it?

Kyle: No, you needed to be here. This is a big deal for Jabot and Aunt Ashley.

Jack: Thank you for understanding.

Diane: Mm. He wanted to come here and let you know before I bring him over to the Pizza Place. Mm, they're having a party in his honor to celebrate.

Jack: Wow.

Diane: (Laughs)

Woman: Mr. Abbott, may I?

Jack: Oh, absolutely. Okay, no hat. Here we go.

Kyle: All right.

(Camera shutter clicking)

Victor: I couldn't help but overhear. That's fantastic. Congratulations.

Kyle: Yeah. Coach is happy.

Victor: I bet you he is. I'll tell my pilot to take the plane and fly over your field during your next game with a banner that says, "Go, Muskies." How's that?

Diane: That's extravagant.

Kyle: (Chuckles) Whoa that might be cool.

Victor: Wouldn't that be cool?

Jack: I tell you what we're gonna do-- at the end of the season, I'm gonna spring for you and the team to take a visit to Great America-- the whole team with family, okay? What do you think?

Kyle: Awesome! I love that place.

Victor: Good.

Diane: (Laughs) Yeah, well, that is extremely extraordinarily generous. Uh, Sweetheart, I see there's still some food over there. Why don't you grab something, all right?

Kyle: Okay.

Diane: Just to hold you over till we get to the restaurant.

Kyle: Got it.

Diane: Okay. You guys make me sick. I brought Kyle here because he was excited to tell his dad about his game. And now you two have turned it into some kind of-- some kind of contest. Well, I won't have it! You won't use him that way. Do you understand me? I will not let it happen.

Jack: He's my son, too, and you certainly didn't hesitate to use our affections for Kyle to pit us against each other.

Diane: I have never.

Victor: Oh, really? I doubt seriously you were concerned about Kyle's welfare when you got involved with the likes of Adam.

Victoria: I hope you're happy.

Chloe: Victoria, taking Billy to court... (Sighs) Is not about my happiness, I was protecting my daughter, putting her first, something that a mother should do.

Victoria: Cutting the father that Delia adores out of her life is not putting her first. But you know, honestly, I don't know why I'm so surprised. You've been using that little girl to forward your agenda since before she was even born.

Chloe: (Sighs) You know, Billy is in a downward spiral right now.

Victoria: Yes, right now, he's screwing up. But Delia was the one bright spot in his life, and instead of acknowledging that, you take her away from him?

Chloe: I know that you don't want to hear this, but I know a side of Billy that you don't know. And I got a front row seat of that bad behavior when I was with him in New York-- the drinking, the gambling, the women. And I see him going down that same path again. And believe me, you don't want your child around it.

Woman: Any luck contacting his family?

Man: I tried calling his home--no answer. I'm working on tracking down some of the other Abbotts.

Jill: Well.. (Sighs) There were a few surprises we hadn't planned on, but overall--

Jack: Overall, I'd say it was a great success.

Jill: (Sighs) Oh, Jack, I wish Billy could have seen here.

Jack: Yeah, when I get home, I'll give him a call, see if--

(Cell phone rings)

Jack: See if I can find out how he's doing.

Jill: It's a good idea.

Jack: Jack Abbott.

Sergeant Burke: Mr. Abbott, this is Sergeant Burke, Genoa City P.D. I'm calling about your brother.

Jack: (Sighs) Uh, what's Billy done this time? Do you need me to come bail him out?

Jill: (Clicks tongue)

Sergeant Burke: No, Sir. I'm afraid he's been involved in an automobile accident. We're at Memorial Hospital, fifth floor.

Jack: He's at Memorial. I'm with his mother right now. We're on our way. Come on.

Jill: What? The hospital?

Ashley: Hi, Honey. It's your mom again. I know you're upset with me, but we really need to talk about it, okay? So please call me either at Tucker's or you can reach me on my cell, I don't care how late. I love you.

Tucker: What was that, like your third message?

Ashley: Yeah. She's obviously not speaking to me.

Tucker: Well, maybe when the shock wears off, given what happened, she'll be willing to give us a break.

Ashley: Given what happened?

Tucker: We've all been through a lot.

Ashley: Yeah, it been really stressful.

Tucker: For Abby, especially.

Ashley: Wh-what do you mean?

(Cell phone rings)

Ashley: Oh. It's Jack. Hey, Jack, what's going on? Oh, my God. What--how bad is it? Where is he? Oh, okay. I'm on my way. Oh, no.

Tucker: What happened?

Ashley: Billy's been in an accident. I have to go.

Tucker: Is it serious?

Ashley: Jack didn't tell me, but I gotta go to the hospital. Do me a favor, Honey.

Tucker: What? I'll go with you.

Ashley: No, you can't. Just stay here and rest. But if Abby calls or she comes by, would you please just tell her what happened and tell her I'll call her right away? Bye.

Tucker: Be careful.

Ashley: Yeah.

Diane: I am so ready for this day to be over.

Abby: (Scoffs)

Diane: (Sighs)

Abby: You know, if you're looking for your next meal ticket, I think I saw a gentleman in his '80s wearing a Patek Philippe watch right over there.

Diane: It's so true what they say about rich people having zero class.

Abby: Says the wannabe.

Diane: You irritating little twit.

Deacon: Okay, Diane, hang on a second. Why don't we get something to drink for you, get you some food?

Diane: (Sighs)

Ashley: How's Billy? Is he all right?

Jill: Well, thank God he hasn't broken anything.

Doctor: He separated his shoulder. We immobilized it, put it in a sling until it heals. There's bruising and lacerations, but no sign of internal bleeding.

Jack: (Sighs)

Jill: Oh, God.

Ashley: Have you seen him?

Jill: No, we just got here. Doctor Baird's been filling us in.

Jack: He's awake now, but, uh, since he was unconscious when they brought him in, they want to keep him overnight.

Jill: Listen, you don't foresee any complications?

Dr. Baird: Your son will be sore for a while, but he'll make a full recovery.

Jill: Oh, thank you. Thank you.

Ashley: Does anybody know what happened?

Sergeant Burke: Single car crash. Thankfully, no one else was hurt.

Jill: (Sighs)

Jack: Any idea why he lost control of the vehicle?

Sergeant Burke: My guess-- he was D.U.I. Billy was seen leaving Jimmy's bar shortly before the accident. I'm waiting on the results of his B.A.C. If he was over the legal limit, he'll be arrested.

Jack: (Sighs)

Jill: (Sighs)

Billy: (Groans)

Woman: Ooh, try not to move that shoulder.

Billy: Yeah, all right. Thank you. Now tell me. I... (Sighs)

Woman: I'll speak to the doctor about upping your pain meds.

Billy: I doubt you're gonna have anything that makes me feel that much better, but I do appreciate it. (Grunts)

(Door opens)

Jill: (Sighs)

Billy: Oh, look, all three of you. I guess I really am in trouble now.

Ashley: Since you're making jokes, I'll take that as a good sign.

Jack: Amen.

Jill: Billy, would you mind telling us what in the hell you were thinking?

Billy: (Sighs)

Chloe: (Sighs) Victoria, look, I know that you want someone to blame, but I'm not the problem here.

Victoria: Yeah, I know. You're right. It's all Billy's fault, cut-and-dry, black-and-white.

Chloe: Okay, I... (Sighs) He really did give it a good try. I will give him that. But he does not follow through on his good intentions, and I want Delia to have her father in her life, I do, but until Billy can start acting like an adult, I'm sorry. I--

(Cell phone rings)

Victoria: I'm sorry. I have to take this. Hi. Hi, Jack. What's up? Billy? What happened? I mean, is he okay? Ah. Yeah, I-I guess so. I mean, I guess it could have been much worse. Okay. All right. Thanks for letting me know, Jack. I really appreciate it. All right, bye.

Chloe: What's-- what's going on?

Victoria: Billy was in a-a car crash. He's at the hospital.

Chloe: Oh, my God. What, is he--is he okay?

Victoria: Yeah, he's ok. He's okay. I'm--I'm gonna go see him, though.

Chloe: Wait, wait, wait, Victoria... he still is Delia's father. Will you please just call me and let me know everything's okay?

Victoria: Yeah.

Chloe: (Sighs)

Deacon: Hi, Victor. What's your poison this evening?

Victor: I'm looking for my daughter Abby.

Deacon: Uh, she was here earlier, but she's left. Excuse me.

Diane: Maybe when you track her down, you could teach the little brat some manners.

Victor: I think it is you I need to teach some manners.

Tucker: Abby.

Abby: Can I come in?

Tucker: Sure. Come on in.

Tucker: I'm glad you came by. Your mom's been real worried about you.

Abby: Oh. Uh, where is she?

Tucker: She went to the hospital. Billy's been in an accident.

Abby: What? Is he okay?

Tucker: Yeah. She just called. She said Billy's gonna be fine. But it, uh, it shook her up pretty bad having to go back to the hospital again after somebody else cracked up their car.

Abby: Yeah.

Tucker: I'm sorry about tonight. Yeah, your mom and I both feel terrible that you had to hear our news from that reporter.

Abby: Yeah. (Clears throat)

Tucker: Well, for what it's worth, we're both real proud of the way you handled it, though.

Abby: Thanks.

Tucker: I actually wanted to tell you in person, but we haven't seen you. I know you were out of town when I, uh, woke up and we had our wedding.

Abby: It couldn't have been helped.

Tucker: Oh, it's all right. It's all right.

Abby: (Sighs)

Tucker: Just do me a favor, though. If you could be patient with your mom, she's been through so much, you know, being falsely accused and held in jail and, uh--

Abby: No, I know what she's been through.

Tucker: You know, she said you were right there for her the whole time.

Abby: (Scoffs) Oh, God, no. She was there for me.

Tucker: For you?

Abby: Yeah, I was in a really bad place, and I, uh, you know, Mom, she just... she knew she ... I was driving. I'm the one that hit you. Mom knew I was drunk. She was just trying to protect me. Uh, God, she would have driven up everything. She would have gone to prison. She didn't want me to ruin my life.

Tucker: I know. I saw you behind the wheel.

Abby: You knew?

Tucker: I just wanted to see if you'd admit it. One question-- just between the two of us... It stays between us. Did you do it on purpose? Did you try to kill me?

Billy: (Sighs)

Jill: Billy, there's a cop outside waiting on the results your blood test. If they show you were drunk--

Billy: Mom, I wasn't drunk.

Jill: (Sighs)

Jack: You may think you weren't. It doesn't take much booze to get to .08.

Jill: Sweetie, somebody saw you coming out of Jimmy's.

Billy: (Sighs)

Jill: If you were too smashed to drive yourself home--

Billy: I was there, I admit it. But I wasn't drinking.

Ashley: So you went to a bar not to drink?

Billy: I went there to drink.

Jack: What, did they run out of your favorite brand?

Billy: (Sighs) (Laughs) You--you might not believe this, but, um...

[Billy remembering]

Cane: Go ahead, drink. Drink it, Billy. That what you want. Drink.

Billy: Thank you. (Sniffles) (Sighs)

Billy: I didn't touch a drop.

Jack: Why don't you get some rest, huh?

Chloe: Hmm, rebuild your life... (Clicks tongue) In a bar.

Cane: It's called honest work, Chloe.

Chloe: (Laughs) Oh, well, then you're definitely not qualified.

Cane: (Scoffs) Wow. Thank you. And that's from someone who took Delia away from Billy. It's cold, even for someone like you, don't you think? Hmm?

Chloe: You don't even know the whole story.

Cane: Uh, yeah, I do, 'cause Billy was here.

Chloe: I knew it. I knew it when I found out that he crashed his car.

Cane: Wait, wait.

Chloe: (Scoffs)

Cane: He crashed his car?

Chloe: Yeah, you know what? He's gonna be fine. How drunk was he?

Cane: He wasn't drunk. He didn't touch a drink, not even a drop.

Chloe: And what does that prove? What if he had a flask? What if--what if he just went to another bar and got sloshed? Uh, or what if he was just reckless, the way that he's been all the time lately, and what if Delia was in the car? Would everyone-- would everyone just be defending him then?

Abby: I have gone over and over that night, and it's just still... really fuzzy. And I would hate to think that I would have done that on purpose. I-I-I don't want to believe that I am capable of doing something like that.

Tucker: After what I've heard you say, I don't believe you are.

Abby: You know, when I remembered what really happened, I tried to tell people. And Mom stopped me. She said that I would just make things worse.

Tucker: She was probably right.

Abby: People were awful to her.

Tucker: Yeah. Well, it would have been much worse for her to watch people be awful to you.

Abby: I didn't want to hurt you, okay, Tucker?

Tucker: (Sighs)

Abby: I just thought that you were all wrong for my mom, and I though you were gonna break her heart, and that's why I sent those texts to you and Diane.

Tucker: What texts?

Abby: The one I sent to you from Malcolm's phone saying to meet at the cabin for your bachelor party, and the one I sent to Diane from your phone telling her to meet you there.

Tucker: Why would you want to trick us into meeting at the cabin?

Abby: Because I wanted Mom to catch you two together. She has never believed me about that night, what I know...

Tucker: (Sighs) (Laughs)

Abby: I know I walked in on after the tornado. We're in a safe room, and I totally told you the truth just now. Can you do the same? Tell me. The night I caught you with Diane, you had sex with her, didn't you? Even though you and my mom were supposedly serious, you did it.

Tucker: There has never been anything between Diane and me. Now I think it's best for us if we put both those nights behind us and move on.

Abby: I gotta--I'm sorry. I have--I have to go. I'm gonna go.

Tucker: What, you're not gonna wait for your mom?

Abby: No, just, um... tell her to call me.

Victor: The reason Abby was rude with you is because she knows the kind of person you are and the company you keep.

Diane: (Scoffs)

Deacon: (Laughs) Jeez. I tell you, that guy... is a piece of work. Unbelievable. (Sighs)

Diane: What was I thinking, falling for his lies again?

Deacon: I tell you what I'd be thinking.

Diane: (Sighs) Yeah, well... (Laughs)

Deacon: (Laughs)

Diane: Let me tell you something,, I learned the hard way-- it isn't all about dollar signs.

Deacon: Well, it isn't when you have the kind of money that they do.

Diane: I've just had it with the entire family...

Deacon: Mm.

Diane: Thinking they're so superior, they can use people and throw them away.

Deacon: Or run them over.

Diane: Come again?

Deacon: What if I told you that it was Abby that hit Tucker McCall, tried to kill him and not her mama?

Cane: I don't think you, uh, know anything about Billy's state mind when he left here, so...

Chloe: Well, then we'll just call it an educated guess. And do me a favor-- how about you not comment on my parenting skills, okay?

Cane: Oh, okay. But you know, uh, what you did was cruel.

Chloe: (Laughs) Cruel?

Cane: Mm-hmm.

Chloe: Cruel? Okay, um, how about what you did to Lily? That wasn't cruel.

Cane: Touché. But you know, at the time, I just thought I was doing what was right for the people I love.

Chloe: Yeah, well, what do you think I was doing, Buddy? I was just doing what was best for my little girl. So, you know, maybe next time, when you see me, you could think about that before you jump all over me. And frankly, it would be really, really nice if one person in this world would not look at me like a total selfish monster.

Cane: Yeah. I, uh, I kind of know the feeling.

Ashley: We all should have seen that coming. Now the important thing is, what can we do to help him?

Jack: Well, he's gotta stop wallowing and get his act together.

Ashley: What do you have in mind?

Jack: (Sighs) He sold the magazine. He has no reason to wake up in the morning.

Ashley: A job-- that could be a great idea.

Jill: Oh. Fenmore's is looking for a national sales manager.

Jack: Too much travel. I want him at Jabot around family, where we can all knock the snot out of him if he doesn't straighten up.

Jill: (Sighs) That's a very good point.

Ashley: You guys, now that we know Billy's gonna be okay, I'd really like to get back to Tucker, okay? So call me if there's any change.

Jill: We will. Oh.

Jack: We will.

Ashley: Okay.

Victoria: Hey. Hi.

Ashley: Oh, hi.

Jill: Oh, Honey, we're so glad you came.

Victoria: Thanks. Is Billy okay?

Jack: Well, Billy's a little banged up. He's in some pain right now. But fortunately, he has a very hard head.

Ashley: He's very lucky.

Victoria: Okay. Okay. Can he have visitors?

Jill: Yeah.

Jack: You bet.

Ashley: His room's right over there.

Victoria: Okay. Hi. Is it--is it okay--is it okay if I--

Woman: The doctor gave him some strong pain medication. He's probably out for the rest of the night.

Victoria: Thank you.

Victoria: Why do you keep doing this to the people that love you? (Sighs) You know, when I was on my way over here...I was thinking about how... when J.T. and I split up and... when I lost custody of Reed, I... I just feel like I had all the joy knocked out of my life. All I wanted to do was work. But I didn't even know how to have fun anymore. And then you came along. I went from being this boring... old drudge... who didn't even know what it was like to be happy... (Sighs) (Sighs) To someone who could watch... (Laughs) Seven hours of "Father Knows Best" and have a really fun time. You know, you talked me into going to Jamaica on the spur of the moment. That's so crazy. And I have a tattoo I have a tattoo with your name on it. I got it on a whim. That's not me. That was never me. But suddenly, it was. You made me fall so love with you. (Sighs) Was having the time of my life. But I'm not laughing anymore, you know? We're not-- we're not Jim and Margaret. They had a house full of kids, and they sat around the dinner table talking about school and homework and Kitten's new party dress. They weren't worried about if their baby was sleeping okay at night...Or if they were missing mommy and daddy as much as mommy and daddy missed them... Or if daddy was gonna come home drunk, if he was gonna come home at all, because he got himself thrown in jail... or worse. I can't do this anymore. I can't, Billy. This has to end.

Ashley: Abby confessed? To what?

Tucker: She told me she was driving. But I already knew that.

Ashley: I was driving.

Tucker: I remembered seeing her behind the wheel right before the car hit me.

Ashley: (Sighs)

Tucker: And when I told you that, you tried to persuade me that I had wrong, but I knew I didn't. And I knew you were trying to protect your daughter.

Ashley: I just couldn't let her go to jail. I was gonna tell you when you got home...

Tucker: I know.

Ashley: And everything was-- was settled down.

Tucker: Its okay, Darling. It's okay. I understand.

Ashley: So how are things with you and Abby? How did she leave it?

Tucker: I told her I believed it was an accident, and we should put it behind us.

Ashley: You're such a good man.

Tucker: Like I told Abby, it's over. It's time to move on.

Ashley: It's over?

Tucker: Yeah.

Ashley: (Sighs)

Victor: For heaven sake, I've been trying to get a hold of you for hours.

Abby: Yeah, I needed some time to think about things.

Victor: I heard what happened at the Jabot launch.

Abby: I just came from Tucker's.

Victor: Did you talk to your mother?

Abby: She wasn't there, but I set things right with Tucker. I told him that I was the one who hit him, which he knew already.

Victor: Are you serious?

Abby: No, wait, before you freak out, he believes me that it was an accident, and he's not gonna go blabbing it.

Victor: Tucker McCall, for your information, is a very vindictive man. If you don't believe me, ask his mother.

Abby: I'm just glad that it's all out in the open, and I'm also glad that you stopped me from confessing online.

Victor: (Sighs) It would have destroyed your life, you know that? (Sighs) Too bad the producer heard what you said.

Abby: The tape's gone, thanks to you, and Kent won't say a word, he trusts me. If I'm in jail, how is he gonna make any money off the Naked Heiress?

Victor: How come I don't find that comforting?

Diane: You're telling me all this time the Newmans have been lying about who was driving?

Deacon: Abby and Ashley knew, obviously. I don't know who else. What about you?

Diane: What about me?

Deacon: You were there when it happened. I mean, what did you see?

Diane: I was driving behind the car that hit Tucker. I could see that it was a blonde woman driving the car.

Deacon: Mm-hmm.

Diane: And since Ashley told the police it was her, I-I guess I assumed it was.

Deacon: Diane, you don't strike me as the kind of lady that assumes anything.

Diane: Well, you don't strike me as the kind of person that would share explosive information with a woman you hardly know.

Deacon: We both hate Victor Newman. That tells me a lot.

Diane: So this confession you overheard, do you think it was the real deal or just the, um, "Naked narcissist"...

Deacon: (Laughs)

Diane: Seeking attention?

Deacon: I don't know. I think it seemed sincere enough. You know, it was just her and that cameraman, none of, uh, her fawning posse, you know, that always tell her how fabulous she is when they're lapping up free cocktails.

Diane: Uh-huh. What happened to the tape?

Deacon: Yeah, well, that disappeared.

Diane: Along with any mention of a totally trashed Abby driving the car.

Deacon: Mm-hmm.

Diane: This kind of cover-up has one name written all over it.

Ashley: I think I'm gonna get the best night's sleep tonight that I've had in months. Yeah.

Tucker: Get in here.

Ashley: I am.

Tucker: You know, I slept like a baby in the hospital, at least that's what people told me.

Ashley: Oh, my, I really missed your sense of humor, too.

Tucker: Yeah, you're probably the only one.

Ashley: You're a funny guy.

Tucker: That wasn't very funny.

Ashley: (Laughs)

Tucker: Hey, listen.

Ashley: Yeah?

Tucker: Now that, uh, everyone knows we've officially tied the knot...

Ashley: Mm-hmm.

Tucker: I think it's time we start looking the part.

Ashley: How?

Tucker: Mrs. McCall, will you wear my ring?

Ashley: Oh. Yes, I will... forever and ever... and ever and ever.

Tucker: Oh. You're sweet.

Ashley: Do you want to put it on?

Tucker: Yes. Oh, you have beautiful hands.

Ashley: It's pretty. It's pretty. Here, let me put yours on.

Tucker: Thank you.

Ashley: Now you're really married.

Tucker: Ooh.

Ashley: (Laughs)

Tucker: Wow. I'm so happy I'm really married.

Ashley: Mm. Mm. Hold on a second.

Tucker: Hmm?

Ashley: Did you talk to your doctor? Are you okay? I mean...

Tucker: (Whispering) This is our wedding night, my love...

Ashley: (Whispering) Yeah, it is, huh?

Tucker: Yeah.

Abby: I know I was ticked at you for making me go to rehab, and I realize now that I should have been thanking you. You got me out of town before I did something really, really stupid. And I-I hadn't even been a very good daughter up until that point, which makes what you did that much more amazing.

Victor: I hope you realize that I... always do what's best for you. You may not realize it at the time, but that is my intention, okay?

Abby: I know.

Victor: Come here.

Abby: (Laughs)

Victor: I'm just glad this ugly incident is behind us, all right?

Abby: Mm-hmm.

Diane: I'm filing away that tidbit about Abby, along with another lie that I know of that Tucker's been telling.

Deacon: You saving them up for a rainy day?

Diane: I've been treated like crap by the so-called elite citizens of this town. And before I shake its dust from my feet, I'm gonna take a whole lot of people down.

Deacon: You know, Diane, if you should find yourself in, uh, need of any help...

Diane: Well, I'll keep that in mind.

Chloe: Hey, uh, I need to get going, so--

Cane: Hey, hey.

Chloe: Okay.

Cane: No need. It's on the house.

Chloe: Thanks.

Cane: You know, uh, I'm here most nights if you need to talk.

Chloe: Oh, okay. Well, uh, you have my number. It works both ways.

(Door opens)

Sergeant Burke: There was no alcohol in Billy's blood. He wasn't intoxicated.

Jill: Then you won't be arresting him.

Sergeant Burke: No, Ma'am.

Jack: Thank you, Sergeant.

Sergeant Burke: Have a good night.

Jack: Wow.

Jill: Jack... Billy told me he wasn't drinking, and I didn't believe him.

Jack: Well, the way he's been behaving lately, a D.U.I. wasn't far-fetched.

Jill: Yeah, but I'm his mother. Oh, my God. I hope this accident is a wake-up call for him.

Victoria: I'm glad you're gonna be all right, but... I can't pick up the pieces anymore, not without... not without falling to pieces myself.

(Door closes)

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