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Episode # 9740 ~ Billy Is Heartbroken by Victoria's E-mail

Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma

Chloe: Okay, okay, did I just hear you right? You're a bone marrow match for Delia?

Kevin: Yes.

Chloe: And the lab didn't screw it up? It's for real?

Kevin: I'm your donor.

Chloe: You're a match? You're a match?

Kevin: Mm-hmm.

Chloe: You're a match. You're a match. You're a match. You're a match! (Laughs)

(Door opens)

Billy: (Clears throat) Hey, yeah, don't bother knocking. Just come right in. I mean, you've taken over my life already, right?

Victor: You're relieved that Delia's gonna be okay. I understand.

Billy: Yeah, because you're such a sensitive guy. You won't let me go see my daughter, my sick kid, let me tell anybody that I'm in town... (Clears throat) That I might be able to save her life. There's a sweet guy.

Victor: Someone will join us who has a stake in this.

(Knock on door)

Victor: There they are.

Billy: Um, you know what? I, uh, I got it.

Billy: (Sighs)

Victoria: (Sighs) "Billy, in the off-chance you're checking this e-mail account, and Jack hasn't found you yet... there's something that you need to know. Delia..." "You need to come home. Delia needs you. I need you."

Cane: Still no word from--

Jill: Don't even say his name or the woman who gave birth to you.

Cane: I hate to see you like this.

Jill: Well, I was just thinking that this might help ease my pain. You want to join me? Open it.

Cane: Where'd you get this?

Jill: I don't know. It was some anonymous gift.

Cane: This is my family's wine label.

Jill: Your family, as in Atkinson?

Cane: Yeah, yeah, my mom--sorry, my parents-- would, uh, put this label on bottles of wine and give it to their colleagues.

Jill: Why? I would have thought something more practical like cement shoes would have worked.

Cane: I can't believe the sick bastard sent you this bottle.

Jill: Honey, I am so sorry you lost the parental lottery.

Cane: No, only by birth. Because with you, I found the jackpot.

Kay: Oh, my God, Jill. Will you never, ever learn? An Atkinson is an Atkinson who cheats, lies, and eventually breaks your heart.

Colin: That's kind of entertaining, in an x-rated sort of way.

Gloria: Hey, I would have shared. You said you hate tuna.

Colin: Yeah, that's precisely the reason that Genevieve had her hired help deliver it. She's trying to keep me alive on food that disgusts me.

Gloria: What kind of person locks somebody up and then feeds them food they can't stand?

Colin: Well, for one, there's my ex-wife Genevieve. But, you see, she doesn't know that I'm locked in here with you. And that makes me very happy indeed.

Abby: I wore a wire for the police. It wasn't supposed to get you in trouble.

Ashley: It was supposed to get Tucker into trouble.

Abby: Well, he did that to himself when he killed Diane.

Ashley: My God, you have no proof of that, Abby. You've gotta stop saying that. It sounds so ridiculous.

Abby: Hello?! Poison sumac on his hand, just like they found on Diane. He was in the park the night she died. God knows the man had motive.

Ashley: God knows, and now Detective Malloy knows, too, because you told them that Tucker slept with Diane.

Abby: Look, I hated humiliating you, okay? But the police needed to know.

Ashley: You not only humiliated me, you incriminated me, because now the cops think that I did it, because my husband was sleeping with Diane.

Abby: I was trying to get them to investigate Tucker, okay? Because I want him to pay for all the pain he's caused. I want him to suffer the way he's made us suffer.

Ashley: When are you gonna get it? When you hurt Tucker, you hurt me.

Tucker: I heard you're in charge of Chancellor Industries' new "Recording company."

Devon: You heard right.

Tucker: Don't you think there's something kind of funky about that? Making somebody with no experience "C.E.-everything"?

Devon: Mrs. Chancellor sees my potential.

Tucker: She sees the potential to get at me.

Devon: So she dumped a boatload of money into a high-risk business just to piss you off?

Tucker: Katherine might be settin' you up for a fall, Devon. When her little foray into the music business goes bust, and it will, it's your reputation that's gonna get slammed.

Devon: Why do you care?

Tucker: I just think, you know, you got some talent, and if you get mixed up with Katherine, you could blow any chance you have of being a success in this business.

(Cell phone rings)

Devon: Oh, you know what? (Sighs) Excuse me. I have to take this call. I'll see you at the Grammys.

Tucker: Maybe.

Devon: Hmm. Jackson, my man. How you doin'? Do you have a, uh, delivery date on that recording equipment? Good.

Tucker: Nelson, what's going on with the lawsuit to regain control of Jabot? I don't care what it takes. I want that company back. I'm tired of watching my own mother try to steal what's mine.

Chloe: (Laughs) I can't believe you're a match. (Makes kissing sounds) I have to call my mom. I have to call my mom. I have to call Katherine. I have to call Jack.

Kevin: No, no, no, no. (Stammers)

Chloe: What?

Kevin: You can't tell anyone.

Chloe: That Delia's gonna be okay? What are you talking about?

Kevin: You can't-- you can't tell anyone that it's because of me.

Chloe: Well, you-- you're saving my daughter's life.

Kevin: I'm not. I-- I mean, it's not like I came up with a cure. I just-- I happen to be a match. It's a lucky thing. It could have been anybody.

Chloe: You... are the most... amazing, most selfless, noble man with the most awesome bone marrow I have ever met in my entire life.

Kevin: Will you keep this on the D.L. for me, please?

Chloe: I will tell people that the frickin'... Easter bunny was a match, okay?

Victoria: Oh, hey.

Kevin: Hi.

Victoria: Did something happen with Delia?

Kevin: Well--

Chloe: Victoria. (Laughing) Kevin's a match.

Victoria: What?

Chloe: Kevin is a match.

Victoria: Really? (Laughs)

Chloe: Mm-hmm. She's gonna be okay.

Victoria: That's great.

Chloe: (Laughs)

Billy: So you're in on this, too, huh?

Michael: I am Victor's legal counsel.

Billy: You must really be rackin' up the billables on this one. I mean, breakin' the law's not cheap. I know all about that.

Victor: There's nothing illegal about saving a child's life, all right?

Billy: Well, yeah, unless you count Kevin's part. I mean, do you know about that? Did you tell him about that?

Victor: He knows.

Michael: I made the arrangements with Dr. Renner.

Billy: Dr. Renner? Who's that?

Michael: It's Dr. Howard Renner. He is one of the top hematologic oncologists in the country. He'll be handling the bone marrow transplant.

Billy: How do you know you can trust this foremost hematologic genius?

Michael: Uh, a very generous donation has been made to Dr. Renner's research foundation in exchange for his discretion.

Billy: A philanthropist by day, blackmailer by night. That's nice.

Victor: Once Cordelia completes the first course of treatment, the bone marrow transplant can begin, okay? And you stay here until the hospital needs you.

Billy: Oh, yes, I know. Stay here. Don't call anybody. Don't leave. I know this drill by now.

Victor: Your daughter's life is at stake.

Billy: I am well aware of that fact, Sir.

Victor: Then you will stay here for her sake.

Billy: You know what? I'm a bit sick of this. I'm sick of you messing with my head and using my child to do it. I'm sick of all of it. I'm sick of your threats. You know what I should do? Walk right past you, go to the hospital and go sit with my daughter, and then I'm gonna find Vicki and let her know I'm home, and then I'm stayin' here. What do you think about that?

Victor: Why don't you try it? See what happens.

Kay: I've warned you, Jill.

Jill: No, stop. Just spare me the lecture, okay? 'Cause you were right as usual. Colin is a lying, cheating piece of Australian slime who just proved it by running off with his ex-wife. There. Did I forget anything?

Kay: Only that his son is no better. Oh, come on, Jill, you open your heart up to him, and he will shred it, just as his father did to you.

Cane: Katherine, you can say whatever you want about me, and that's okay. I deserve it, but Jill doesn't. You know, if you think that trusting someone makes you a fool, or if you think that forgiving somebody makes you weak, I think you're wrong. She has an amazing heart, and she has an amazing capacity to love.

Kay: Mm-hmm. And, uh, vultures like you take full advantage of it.

Jill: Oh. You just think that I'm so desperate for affection, I'll settle for anything.

Kay: Jill, your son is gone. Billy is gone. You turn to a son you thought you had. In your mind, all of the misery, the heartaches-- I mean, anything-- anything to you was better than nothing.

Jill: No, Katherine, that's what you're doing.

Kay: What in the hell are you talking about?

Jill: You can't forge a relationship with Tucker, so you're settling for this warped one with me. (Sighs)

Cane: (Sighs)

Kay: Well, you would never do to me what this man has done to you.

Cane: No, don't throw the bottle at her. Hey, I'll take care of this. And I will take care of you if you let me.

Jill: You and your father... (Sighs)

Gloria: Think of the action this room has seen. I mean, right here on this table.

Colin: Uh, gambling has never really-- never been my trip.

Gloria: Really? I thought, uh, casinos were like the, um, you know, the birthplace of organized crime.

Colin: I've heard that.

Gloria: It must be very exciting, you know? That kind of life.

Colin: Hmm. I can only imagine.

Gloria: Hmm. You know, I've had a little taste of it. Full-fledged bookie business run right out of my Gloworm.

Colin: Well, I do declare. Restaurateur, uh, real estate agent...

Gloria: Mm-hmm.

Colin: Racketeer-- you are a woman of many talents, Gloria.

Gloria: Mm-hmm. And I don't like to brag, but, um... (Clears throat) I'm also the mother of two extraordinary young sons. Michael's an attorney.

Colin: Always good to have one of them in the family.

Gloria: And... Kevin, my renaissance man. Owns a coffeehouse. He's a computer genius, and he's the one who ran the numbers right out of my place. Didn't know a thing about it till it was all shut down.

Colin: Well, I guess it's good to have one of them in the family, too.

Gloria: Someone who runs numbers?

Colin: Someone who can keep their mouth shut.

Gloria: Mm.

Victoria: Okay, I've texted just about everyone and told them to come to the hospital, because there's great news.

Kevin: Okay, please, just don't tell your brother.

Victoria: What?

Kevin: I-I don't want this to end up on the cover of "Restless Style" or anything.

Victoria: Kevin, what you're doing is amazing. Are you kidding me? Everybody should know about it. It might actually encourage people to get themselves on the donor list.

Kevin: And that would be great. I just don't want to become, like, a poster boy for bone marrow transplants.

Victoria: What are you talking about? Why not?

Kevin: Because I-- I haven't done anything.

Victoria: You're saving Delia's life. I mean, come on. You're making so many people happy-- all these people that I'm texting, and--and Chloe, and... do you have any idea how grateful Billy would be if he was here?

Kevin: I have a pretty good idea.

Victoria: Yeah. I keep having this stupid fantasy that he would somehow get word about Delia and he'd swoop into town and save the day, and he would actually be the donor.

Kevin: Hmm, that is stupid.

Victoria: I know everybody's so down on Billy right now, but I know that if he could be here, he would be here. He would be Delia's hero for sure.

Kevin: Victoria, uh, there's something you should know.

Victor: Michael, will you excuse us, please?

Michael: Yes, I will. Billy, I'm glad for Delia and for you.

Billy: Do you really not think I'll do it? That I'll go to Delia? That I'll go to Vicki?

Victor: You know, even someone as morally bankrupt as you would not put his daughter's life at risk now, would they?

Billy: You're keeping me prisoner here for some stupid mistake that I made.

Victor: I assure you that the authorities in Myanmar won't think of it as just a stupid mistake.

Billy: It wasn't so bad that you couldn't bond my way out of jail, was it?

Victor: It'd be just as easy to have you put back in.

Billy: Back with the threats. You know what, Man? I'm done. I'm out of here.

Victor: We have a deal, Billy...

Billy: Yeah, we did.

Victor: I help you, you help Cordelia.

Billy: That was before.

Victor: No, nothing has changed.

Billy: The--the hell it hasn't changed. Before, it was all "Would haves" and "Maybes" a-and "Probablys," but now it's real. I can go save my daughter.

Victor: I've arranged for you to do that.

Billy: My daughter needs her father. She needs me there. I'm gonna go see her. I'm gonna let her know that I am here, that her father is here for her, and that I'm staying. When I see Vicki, I'm gonna let her know that I'm here for her, too.

Victor: Mm-hmm. You do that, and everyone will know what you did in Asia.

Billy: You know what? Go ahead. Tell Vicki. I'm not gonna let you keep me hostage when there are people I care about who need me right now.

Victor: You don't give a damn about anyone but yourself, do you? Otherwise, you would not be in the mess you're in, would you?

Billy: I screwed up. I admit it, but Vicki will forgive me. I promise you that.

Victor: No, she won't. She'll despise you. And when Chloe finds out, the reason for your delay getting here, she will see to it that you never see Delia again.

Billy: No, actually, when she finds out why I'm here, that I'm the bone marrow donor, she'll let me see my daughter.

Victor: Do you honestly think they'll look at you as some kind of savior? They will look at you as the screw-up you are.

Billy: Yeah, well, Vicki and Chloe, they know that I'm not perfect. They're gonna forgive me. It's gonna be okay. I'll explain it to 'em. Fine.

Victor: If people find out what you have done, it'll destroy anyone who has ever known you. Is that what you want? Then leave.

Victor: That's a wise decision.

Victoria: Kevin, what is it?

Kevin: It's about me being a match for Delia.

Victoria: I know. I know. You're freaking out about all the attention. It's okay.

Kevin: No, it's just-- it's wrong for--

Victoria: Wait, hold on. What are you-- what are you talking about? I mean, you told me that the testing was accurate and you're a match for Delia, right?

Kevin: I--yeah.

Esther: What?

Kevin: Esther.

Esther: You--you're a match?

Kevin: Okay, listen...

Victoria: Yes, he is.

Kevin: I don't want to make a big deal about this. We're not gonna make a big deal about this.

Esther: Oh, my! Oh, my God! Mwah! You're--mwah! You're-- mwah! I'm so--mwah! Happy!

Kevin: Okay, I know. I know. It's great.

Chloe: Mom. (Laughs)

Esther: (Laughs) Kevin's a match.

Chloe: I know. I know. I just told Delia, and she just can't wait to tell you how happy she is that you're gonna make her all better. This is the best news I've ever had in my entire life. (Sniffles)

Kay: What?

Chloe: Best news.

Esther: Mrs. C., you're not gonna believe this. Kevin's bone marrow... is a match with Delia's!

Kay: Oh, thank heavens. (Laughs) Oh, you finally came through for us. Well, you always do.

Chloe: (Laughs)

Esther: (Laughs)

Kay: Uh, I'm going to call the mayor and, uh, have it declared, um, uh, Kevin Fisher day, right?

Chloe: (Laughs)

Kevin: Okay, you set-- settle down. Everybody just settle down.

Victoria: Okay, I'll settle down. I-I'll be right back. I'm gonna go somewhere, but I'm gonna be right back.

Chloe: You know, when I told her, she said... (Voice breaking) "Is Uncle Kevin gonna give me ice cream and bone marrow?" (Laughs)

Kay: Oh.

Kevin: I'm sure she was more excited about the ice cream.

Chloe: I think she was.

Kay: (Laughs)

Chloe: (Sniffles) Not me. I will take you over ice cream any day.

Gloria: All right, listen. I shared. It's your turn. You tell me some deep, dark secret about your life. Maybe your line of work.

Colin: Well, I guess there's a secret or two I could impart.

Gloria: Nothin' too violent, please.

Colin: Oh, I guess that lets out "Lady in cement" and "Chainsaw follies." There's always "Sex-t-sea."

Gloria: That works.

Colin: A saloon keeper like yourself must have heard of it.

Gloria: It's a drink?

Colin: Yeah. A refined lady like you? I mean, come on. Uh, my son's not the only person who can mix a cocktail.

Gloria: I'm a connoisseur of wine myself.

Colin: Oh, I'm sure. A refined, classy lady like yourself...

Gloria: You're pretty classy yourself.

Colin: Yeah, it's the accent. It fools everybody. (Sighs)

Colin: Bloody hell.

Gloria: Colin? What? What?

Colin: Uh, nothing. I'm just gettin' sick of lookin' for secret passages.

Gloria: (Sighs)

Colin: You know, there's gotta be something else we can do with our time.

Gloria: Oh, yeah? What'd you have in mind?

Colin: Well, there's this age-old game, and it's called "Getting loaded."

Gloria: (Laughs) Why not? This time, I choose the vintage.

Abby: He betrayed you. He lied to you. He almost destroyed our relationship, and you still take his side over mine.

Ashley: You wore a wire into his home, Abby.

Abby: To get him to admit that he killed Diane.

Ashley: But instead, you just got me in trouble with the police.

Abby: Well, I never meant for that to happen.

Tucker: You're in trouble with the police?

Ashley: Tucker.

Abby: (Sighs) You know, you could get her out of it. Tell Detective Malloy that you killed Diane.

Ashley: You know what, Abby? He's not gonna bail you out of this one.

Abby: Really? Why not? This whole mess is his fault.

Tucker: What did you do?

Abby: I wore a wire for Ronan Malloy to prove to him that you're the one who killed Diane.

Ashley: Instead, she got me admitting that I was in the park the night that Diane was killed.

Tucker: You saw Diane that night?

Ashley: (Sighs) Yes, I did.

Tucker: And now Malloy knows.

Ashley: He's got it on tape.

Tucker: You stupid little girl! Do you have any idea what you've done?! You're a spoiled little brat who just wants to get her own way. I'm sick of watching you punish your mother for being with me.

Abby: Then why don't you get the hell out of our lives?

Tucker: Well, that ain't gonna happen. I'm here, and I'm stayin'. If you can't deal with it, you take a walk.

Abby: (Scoffs) Are you gonna let him talk to me like that?

Ashley: I'll speak for myself. Tucker and I are together. If you want to be a part of my life, then you'll just have to accept that.

Billy: (Sighs)

[Billy dreaming]

(Door opens)

Billy: I got the message, Vic. Just get lost, Man.

Victoria: I was... lost without you.

Billy: Uh, Vicki...

Victoria: I knew you were here. I could just feel that you were here.

Billy: Honey, you-- you shouldn't-- you shouldn't be here.

Victoria: I couldn't stay away... any more than you could.

Billy: I'm here.

Billy: (Sighs)

Victoria: God, I missed you.

Billy: I missed you. I'm here, Honey.

Victoria: Don't ever leave me.

Billy: I'm not going to.

Victoria: I need you too much. Delia needs you, too. She's been sick.

Billy: Yeah, I know. I know.

Victoria: She's-- she's all right now.

Billy: Yeah, I know. I know.

Victoria: You do?

Billy: Yeah, um, I-I'm the donor. I'm not supposed to say anything.

Victoria: What?

Billy: You're suppose-- I'm the donor. You're not supposed to know.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: Look, uh, um, I did something, and it's--it's really bad.

Victoria: I don't care.

Billy: You're gonna-- you're gonna care when you hear about what it is.

Victoria: No, I won't care. I won't care, because you're back now, and that's all that matters. And you're gonna save Delia's life. You're the man I always knew you were. You're a hero.

Billy: I am no hero, Victoria.

Michael: (Whispering) Congratulations.

Kevin: You heard.

Michael: I just came back from Billy's trailer.

Kevin: (Quietly) You know?

Kevin: Look, I am not cut out for this.

Michael: Hey, hey.

Kevin: (Normal voice) I'm not. You need a computer geek? You need somebody to cook your books? I'm your guy. But this whole "White knight who rides in and saves the day"? I can't handle this.

Michael: All right, shh! Just listen.

Kevin: (Breathing heavily)

Michael: I don't want you to kill me for this, but, um, I'm the one who told Victor to use you as the fake donor.

Kevin: What? Why would you do that?!

Michael: You know what? You know what I was trying to do? I was trying to think of the one person who loved Delia and Chloe enough to keep the secret.

Kevin: Way to take advantage of my feelings. I don't believe this.

Michael: Just look at the bright side. Think of how Gloria's gonna feel. I left her a message.

Kevin: I'm going to have to kill you. I'm gonna have to kill you dead.

Michael: No, no, no, there's--there is no-- there are no worries. She has not gotten back to me yet.

Kevin: She hasn't gotten back to me, either.

Michael: Yeah. Hmm. This is a good thing. It's a good thing.

Kevin: I know. It better be.

Jill: Hey, I just got a text from Victoria. She said it was good news. Is Billy back?

Together: No.

Cane: Hey.

Esther: Jill, have you heard the news?

Jill: No, not yet.

Esther: Kevin's a match!

Kay: We finally have something to celebrate. Thank you, God.

Jill: For Delia? You're a match for Delia?

Cane: Oh, that's great news.

Esther: Isn't it incredible?

Jill: Oh, that is great news!

Esther: It's incredible!

Victoria: Hey, did somebody call for a celebration? (Laughs)

Michael: Oh, Victoria, look at you.

Kevin: God, you've gotta be kidding me.

Victoria: Well, you are the man of the hour.

Chloe: You are the man of the hour. He's the man of the day, of the year.

Kay: Ohh.

Chloe: I love you so much. I can't believe what you're doing. You're the best. (Laughs)

Victoria: (Laughs) Aw.

Kay: (Laughs)

Abby: Epic waste of time.

Devon: So I take it things did not go well with your mom.

Abby: No. It was totally not my fault. My mom and I were just about to make up, and then "McDirtbag" comes in and completely turns her against me.

Devon: So Tucker was there?

Abby: He's always-- he's always there.

Devon: Well, they are married.

Abby: So she doesn't get her own space, her own thoughts? Oh, wait, no, she doesn't.

Devon: Abby, your mom is a strong woman. I doubt that anyone could control her.

Abby: No, you didn't see what I saw, okay? Following his lead, practically repeating every word that came out of his mouth. It was--I just-- it made me want to hurl, and you know what? I'm done. I'm done. If this is the kind of mom she's gonna be, I don't need one.

Devon: I've lost two mothers in my life-- one to drugs, and one died. And if you really think that you don't need yours, then you're just as stupid as that girl who thinks getting naked can save a tree.

Victoria: "Delia's been sick... but she's gonna get well soon. She'd love to see you."

(Door opens)

Victoria: "We all would."

Chloe: Oh, hey. Hey, come on in. Hey, you're writing to Billy?

Victoria: Yeah, I know. I know it's crazy. He's probably not ever gonna read it.

Chloe: You know, I've-- I've been there with Billy. You know, where you can't stop believing that he'll come through, but... you're gonna keep on telling yourself that it's gonna be different this time, and I'm telling you, it isn't. It never will be.

Victoria: Yeah, but what about Delia? I mean, she still needs her dad.

Chloe: Yeah, we have her donor, okay? And I think that DeeDee would be better off if Jack never finds him. We are all here, so why don't you come in and do this?

Victoria: Uh, yeah. Okay.

(Computer alert chimes)

Billy: Ahh, Victoria.

Billy: (Sighs) (Chuckles)

Billy: "Billy, in the off-chance you're checking this e-mail account, and Jack hasn't found you, you need to know that Delia has been sick, but she's going to get well soon. She'd love to see you. We all would." Hmm. (Sighs)

Colin: (Sighs) Okay, Genevieve, let's see if we can figure out your lucky numbers.

Cane: Whoever sent this has to be around here somewhere.

(Bottle clangs loudly on floor)

Cane: Hello? Is there anyone in there?

Abby: You know, if I wanted to feel like crap, I could have just stayed at Tucker's.

Devon: You keep makin' this about him.

Abby: Uh, duh, it is about him.

Devon: No, it's not. It's about you and your mom. You love her?

Abby: Yeah, of course I love my mom.

Devon: Then stop hurting her.

Abby: I-I'm not hurting my mom.

Devon: Yeah, you are. Listen, I'm--I'm no Tucker fan, okay? But your mom is. That's her husband. And if you want to be a part of her life, you know, you have to deal with that.

Abby: (Sighs) What do you want me to do? Huh? A-a-am I supposed to just forget everything that he's done? All the lies he's told? All the pain he's caused? Just forget it?

Devon: You take the high road. I guarantee you, McCall won't be on it.

Abby: (Scoffs)

Devon: It'll take you amazing places, like back home when you're ready.

Tucker: You okay?

Ashley: No, I'm not okay. I meant what I said, though. It's up to Abby now.

Tucker: Do you want to talk about what went down with Detective Malloy?

Ashley: I should have told you that I was in the park the night Diane died.

Tucker: Living in a glass house when it comes to secrets and lies. No more, okay? For either of us.

Ashley: No more.

Esther: Three cheers for Delia!

All: Hip-hip-hooray! Hip-hip-hooray! Hip-hip-hooray!

Esther: Hip-hip-hooray!

Chloe: I think that this calls for a celebration!

All: (Cheering)

Cane: Comin' though.

Esther: You lead the way.

(Voices overlapping)

Chloe: (Humming happily)

(Voices overlapping)

Chloe: (Laughs)

Michael: There we go.

(Voices overlapping)

Chloe: (Laughs)

Jill: Look at you!

Chloe: (Laughs)

Michael: Aw.

Chloe: Do you want to tell Uncle Kevin something?

Delia: What?

Chloe: Come here. (Laughs)

Delia: (Laughs)

Kay: Oh, yes.

Michael: Yay! My hero!

Delia: I love-- I love you, Uncle Kevin.

All: (Laugh)

Delia: (Giggles)

Kay: (Laughs) Oh, you stop.

Billy: (Sighs) Um... "Vicki, it is so good... to hear from you. There is so much... to tell you. I had to tell you.

[Billy daydreaming]

Victoria: You should have stayed away. You should have never come back here. How could you do this to me?

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

Jill: Would Genevieve actually do something to make Colin disappear?

Gloria: So I'm the one that's stuck in here with you.

Colin: Shut up!

Avery: Buckle your seat belt. You're about to get smeared.

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