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Episode # 9799 ~ A Drunken Nikki Lashes Out at Sharon

Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma

Devon: Yeah, I know it sounds like they're interested. Yeah, it--tell me about it. It could be huge. At what-- at 3:00. Okay. Hey, and thank you again for setting this up. All right, bye-bye. (Sighs) It's all coming together. It's exactly what we need.

Tucker: So we're all set for today at 3:00? Fantastic.

Lily: You know, this is really smart of us, recharging while the kids take a nap.

Cane: Well, you know, Jill wants to spend some time with them, so...

Lily: Would you rather be alone right now?

Cane: No. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Lily: No, no, listen, it's--

Cane: I'm sorry.

Lily: Its fine, you know? I-I get that you're wrestling with things, you know? I know it's Samantha's birthday, and she's on your mind. Can I see that picture of her again?

Cane: Sure.

Lily: (Chuckles) I would have loved to have been able to meet her.

Cane: She would have loved you, you know. She would have loved our kids. God, she would have loved Matty and Charlie. (Sighs)

Neil: Hey, Sofia. How's our boy doing?

Sofia: Oh, busting out of all of his baby clothes. (Chuckles)

Neil: Yeah? He's getting big, isn't he?

Sofia: Yeah. Um, can I talk to you about something for a minute?

Neil: Yeah, sure, go ahead.

Sofia: Well, I just got off the phone with Reverend Fulton. He's been assigned to a new congregation, and he wanted to say good-bye before he left.

Neil: Oh. Well, that's too bad. I'm sure we can get him back here to perform our wedding ceremony, if that's important to you.

Sofia: Well, probably, but we haven't really discussed when we're gonna do that.

Neil: So when do you want to set a date?

Sofia: Um, well, I don't know. I mean, do you want to set a date?

Neil: Y-yeah.

Sofia: I mean, I-if you want to. It's just I haven't really sensed that much enthusiasm from you. I mean, have you changed your mind?

Phyllis: It's very sweet of you to help me with my tree.

Ronan: I'm really not that sweet.

Phyllis: You're not?

Ronan: No.

Phyllis: So you think there's something in it for you?

Ronan: Well, I mean, I heard this little thing that, uh, Summer's at school and Lucy's out with the nanny, so...

Phyllis: Oh, that's right. Right now, there are no chaperones at my place.

Ronan: Mm.

Nick: (Tapping foot)

Victor: What do you want?

Adam: Nice to see you, too, Pops.

Victor: Is it about business, or what?

Adam: We'll get to that in a second. First, I thought you might want to know that I've been being pressured to change my account of what happened the night of the murder.

Victor: Not be very smart for you to do that, okay?

Adam: It could be fun just to muck things up for you. However, I know that would be detrimental to Nikki, wouldn't it?

Victor: You're playing a very dangerous game, Son.

Nikki: Ahh.

Sharon: You're not an easy lady to track down.

Nikki: Oh, you're lookin' for me? Why?

Sharon: Because I can't understand why you're letting Victor make this sacrifice for you.

Neil: We got the license.

Sofia: But that's as far as it went. I want to see where your head is at. I mean, we were both so excited when we brought little Moses home from the hospital, and it'll be easy to imagine us as a family. I-I just was wondering, maybe, if things have changed for you.

Neil: Sofia, I... (Sighs) When it comes to my son, I love him more and more each and every day, all right? And I do not want to lose you. Look, I-I'm sorry. I guess I-I-- uh, when we got engaged, I-I thought it was settled, but you know what? Hey, let's do it.

Sofia: What, get married?

Neil: I can call Reverend Fulton and get him to officiate before he leaves town.

Sofia: Well, he is leaving town tomorrow.

Neil: Okay, so then, let's get married this afternoon.

Sofia: You can't be serious.

Neil: The most important thing is family. You know that about me. I want the three of us to be a family. It feels like we already are. Hey. Let's make it official, unless you have reservations.

Sofia: No, it's just... (Sighs)

Neil: It's just what?

Sofia: We've both already have had these dream weddings. I just don't think it would be appropriate under the current situation.

Lily: I'm really glad that you had your sister in your life. It sounds like your childhood was pretty lonely otherwise.

Cane: Anyway, let's talk about Christmas. How do you want to deal with this?

Lily: Cane, you cannot keep pushing your feelings aside. You do that all the time. You know, you never once mentioned her, and when I was grieving about Colleen or telling you how much I miss my mom, I'm sure you thought of Samantha, and you never once even brought her up.

Cane: Yeah, I know. It's kind of second nature to me, to, uh, you know, to keep my feelings to myself. You know, growing up in my family, you don't, you know, talk about your feelings or let people know how you feel, 'cause your enemies will know your soft spots. It's not safe.

Lily: So it's a pretty ingrained habit, then.

Cane: Yeah. But, hey, look, you know, you grew up, you know, you know, with people who kept secrets, so...

Lily: Yeah, I did. I did, and it's the one thing I swore I wouldn't put up with as an adult.

Cane: I'm trying to give you what you need, and I-I think I'm doing a good job. Well, I'm doing better than I did before, you know? You know, if Samantha heard me having this conversation, she'd be very impressed. I think about the things my mom was saying this morning and how she loved me as a kid, in her own way. I didn't even know, and I keep telling myself she couldn't express it, you know, in ways that I need to feel it or believe it. You know, how do I, um...

Lily: How can you?

Cane: Yeah.

Lily: Are you afraid that you're gonna end up like your mom?

Phyllis: Hi.

Nick: Hi. This is weird.

Phyllis: What--what's weird?

Nick: I was literally about to call you to see if you wanted to meet me down here to get a tree for your place while I'm getting one for mine, but it looks like somebody beat me to it.

Ronan: I just happened to be here. Then I saw her carrying this bad boy, so I offered her with help to her car.

Nick: Oh, yeah, they got a lot of guys around here that'll do that for her.

Phyllis: Uh, speaking of which, I-I have to, um, write a check.

Ronan: You have to pay.

Phyllis: Yeah.

Ronan: Oops. (Chuckles)

Phyllis: Yeah. I'm gonna do that.

Nick: I heard what you did for my dad, telling the judge that you didn't think, uh, my dad was guilty.

Ronan: I didn't do it for your dad. I did it because I still think there's a killer at large.

Nick: Did you catch a lot of heat from the D.A. for that?

Ronan: I'm out of a job at the G.C.P.D.

Nick: You got fired?

Nikki: (Slurring speech) Sharon, I am so sorry. I was remiss in coming to see you in the prison. It didn't happen. I'm sorry.

Sharon: Have you visited Victor?

Nikki: Well, of course.

Sharon: And how can you stand to see him in jail?

Nikki: I don't want to talk to you about this, so I'm not going to.

Sharon: Nikki.

Nikki: I'm leaving.

Sharon: Whoa, are you-- are you okay?

Nikki: I'm fine! Just back it off. Back it off.

Sharon: Oh... my... God.

Nikki: (Scoffs)

Sharon: You are drunk.

Nikki: (Scoffs)

Neil: So if you'd rather wait to get married until we can do the whole big--

Sofia: No, no, no. That is not what I am saying.

Neil: Okay, then call Reverend Fulton, get him on the phone, and let's get it going.

Sofia: (Gasps) (Laughs)

Victor: You don't expect me to believe that you would voluntarily subject yourself to perjury, obstruction of justice?

Adam: As long as I am cooperating with you, I would like you to cooperate with me, as well.

Victor: Meaning what?

Adam: Well, there's a board meeting soon. Nicholas is gonna try and sway them on replacing me with him.

Victor: And?

Adam: Why don't you throw your weight around a little? It's your specialty.

Victor: Want me to come to your rescue, huh? Want daddy's help, 'cause you don't think you can stand up to your brother Nicholas? Is that it?

Adam: Are you issuing me a challenge? Is that what this is?

Victor: Didn't you always tell me how good you are in business, Harvard business school, the whole thing? Don't you think this is the time now to put up or shut up?

Adam: I take this as your express consent to do things my way. Now don't you come whining to me if I hurt little Nick's feelings.

Victor: And don't you come whining to me when your brother Nicholas grinds you into the ground.

Nick: So did you tell the D.A. who your chief suspect is?

Ronan: (Chuckles) Yeah, I don't think the D.A. is too interested in hearing any of my opinions right now.

Nick: Well, I am. Who do you think killed Diane?

Phyllis: Okay, I'm-- I'm good to go.

Ronan: Great. Uh, you know, I actually have a meeting I'm supposed to run to. Would you mind helping her with this?

Nick: Sure, Ronan. I'll help her.

Ronan: Great, thanks. Um, yeah. I'll see you.

Nick: You know, I don't think that he just happened to bump into you here.

Phyllis: Why would you say that?

Nick: He really wants to nail Diane's killer, and if he suspects that's you--

Phyllis: You think Ronan wants to nail me? He's not even on the force anymore, Nick.

Nick: Just be careful, okay?

Phyllis: You worried about me?

Nick: Of course I'm worried about you. You'll always be--

Phyllis: The mother of your child, I know.

Nick: I was gonna say important to me.

Phyllis: Oh. (Clears throat) Well, you don't think that your dad killed Diane, and you obviously don't think I did. Who do you think did it? What's your theory?

Nikki: (Slurring speech) Okay, Sharon, you know what? You're right, I am drinking. What of it?

Sharon: Well, actually, it explains a lot.

Nikki: Well, then you have your answers, so you can just go on home, "Miss Tutti-Frutti." Leave me alone.

Sharon: Nikki, no. Listen to me. You have got to pull yourself together. Your family needs you right now. They're falling apart.

Nikki: And you must love that.

Sharon: What?

Nikki: It's what you have wanted from the very beginning. Well, you finally got your wish. Mazel tov.

Sofia: Hey, it's Sofia. Yeah. What would you say if I told you Neil and I would like to take you up on your offer? Oh, hallelujah! (Laughs) Great. Um, we'll see you there. We are penciled in for 3:00 this afternoon.

Neil: Whoo, whoo, whoo! That'll work. Okay, you know what? I'm gonna go round up Devon and Lily right now.

Sofia: Oh, I-I hope they're okay with this.

Neil: Why wouldn't they be? They love you. All right? Bye.

(Knock on door)

Neil: Oh. Oh, look at there. Tucker, hey.

Tucker: Hey, Neil.

Neil: I'm on my way out.

Tucker: All right.

Neil: See you later.

Sofia: I will be there.

Neil: Okay.

Tucker: Something goin' on?

Sofia: We're making wedding plans.

Tucker: Really?

Sofia: This is the part where you're supposed to say you're happy for us and you wish us well.

Tucker: Well, I do. You know I do, but I gotta tell you, I'm a little concerned. Are you sure this is the right thing to be doin'?

Cane: You know, you always talk about trying to be more like your mom and how it gives you comfort feeling that she lives on through you, but for me, that's not gonna give me comfort. That's kind of terrifying.

(Cell phone rings)

Lily: Oh, sorry. It's--it's my dad. Sorry.

Cane: Sure. That's--that's cool.

Lily: Hey, Dad.

Neil: You have anything planned for 3:00?

Lily: Uh, no. Why?

Neil: I'm getting married.

Lily: (Laughs) Are you joking?

Neil: Hey, listen. If you could come over any sooner, Sofia could really use the help.

Lily: Uh, yeah. (Chuckles) Okay. Um, yeah, I'll--I'll be right over.

Neil: Thank you, Baby.

Lily: All right, wait, wait, wait, don't hang up, 'cause I want to talk to you about this, so just hold on.

Cane: Is there an emergency?

Lily: Um, kind of, yeah, but I-I feel really bad, you know, 'cause you were just telling me everything, and--

Cane: It's fine. It's all right.

Lily: Okay, um, I want to talk later, though, and--and you're invited for Christmas, all right?

Cane: (Groans) I-I don't know if it's, uh, if that's a good idea.

Lily: No, no, no. Nope. You are coming, all right? Charlie and Matty wouldn't have it any other way, and neither would I.

Cane: Okay.

Lily: Okay.

Cane: Okay.

Lily: Bye.

Cane: Bye.

Lily: Hey, Dad, how did this happen?

Devon: (Sighs) There we go.

Neil: Well, hey, Man. Whoo!

Devon: Hey.

Neil: My goodness. Check this place out!

Devon: Huh? (Laughs)

Neil: (Laughs)

Devon: Yep. (Clicks tongue) Just trying to make it look like professionals work here, you know? I, uh, actually have a meeting in a few minutes with somebody who can really launch us into the big leagues.

Neil: Who you got a meeting with?

Devon: They're from Soundburst. I don't think--you probably haven't heard of them. They do music marketing and distribution, but really creative stuff and cutting-edge technology, and they have ins with everybody, all the connections.

Neil: Well, good.

Devon: Yeah.

Neil: Good to hear that.

Devon: What brings you by?

Neil: I'm getting married this afternoon.

Devon: (Stammers) Today, you're getting married?

Neil: Yeah. Yeah, today, probably right around the time that you're gonna be having your big meeting with your--

Devon: Yeah, I can postpone that, though. You--

Neil: No, no, you're not gonna postpone it. That's a huge deal. No, just come to the church after you finish. That's all.

Devon: Dad, weddings are kind of a huge deal, too, usually, right?

Neil: It's not the ceremony that really matters, is it?

Devon: Are you happy about it?

Tucker: What is it you want to talk about?

Adam: I'll fill you in when you get here. Trust me, you won't regret it.

Lily: Hi! I heard. (Laughs)

Sofia: (Laughs) Come on in.

Lily: Thanks.

Sofia: I just have to finish up saying good-bye to Tucker.

Lily: Okay.

Tucker: Sof, you know I just want you to be happy. You know that, don't you?

Sofia: Oh, I do know that.

Tucker: All right.

Sofia: All right.

Tucker: It's nice to see you, Lily.

Lily: You, too.

Tucker: Good night.

Lily: So, uh, he's not gonna be at the wedding?

Sofia: No. He, um, has a meeting, and it's so last-minute--

Lily: Oh, yeah.

Sofia: It's kind of crazy.

Lily: (Laughs) Well, lucky for you, I had the clasp fixed on my favorite sapphire bracelet and I just got it from the jeweler.

Sofia: What?

Lily: Yeah, see? Well, you know, the old, borrowed--

Sofia: Right.

Lily: Blue, you know?

Sofia: Oh, my God, and I-I have this necklace that your dad gave me. That's something new.

Lily: Okay, and what about a dress?

Sofia: I'm sure I have something. Oh, my God, this is happening so fast.

Lily: Well, you know, you can slow it down if you need to.

Sofia: Do you think I should?

Lily: Well, it's not what I think. It's what you think that matters.

Sofia: I want Moses to have both of his parents.

Lily: So is this just for Moses, or...

Sofia: No. I think your father is a wonderful man, and I admire him so much, and I think... (Sighs) It just got complicated with everything that happened with Malcolm, and... I think Neil still has a lot of guilt, but once we're married, I'm sure we're gonna grow together, and it'll be so great. We're gonna be so close, and it'll just happen naturally. Is that being unrealistic?

Lily: Well, you know, I-I definitely think that feelings can deepen over time, especially if you have-- have a child with somebody, but, um... sometimes, even being crazy in love isn't enough to make it work, you know?

Sofia: Yeah.

Cane: (Exhales slowly)

Nikki: (Slurred speech) Want some?

Sharon: I think you've had enough.

Nikki: Well, I have had enough of you over the years, that's for damn sure, since before all of your sleazy exploits with... well, just "Insert name here." Disgusting slut.

Sharon: Nikki, listen to me.

Nikki: There have been so many. What, are you gonna deny it? You can't dare deny it. I mean, my God, there's Brad... (Clears throat) Diego, um, Cameron... I know there were more. Now let me think, 'cause it's just like a phone book. Billy-- my God, Billy Abbott, the night before his wedding, while you're married to his brother. I mean, that is disgusting. Is that your thing? You--you're into that whole brother thing, huh? That--that's why that thing happened with Adam? Or is that just another way to dig the knife in deeper and deeper into Nicholas' back? Once again, one more time, play it again, Sam, huh? (Slaps table) Sam. There's another one. (Laughing)

Sharon: Wow. You are really drunk.

Nikki: Well, you know what, Sharon? I just might be, but when I'm drunk, I tell the truth.

Sharon: Okay, well, I've always known you never liked me, so you don't have to say any of these things.

Nikki: I don't not like you. I detest you. I have had you pegged from the very beginning, you gold digger. When you first dug your hooks into my son, who was so young, he didn't know any better, and you didn't care. You just destroyed his life, you broke his heart, and you are ruining his life to this day.

Sharon: Kind of like how you're ruining Victor's now?

Nikki: Get out of my face.

(Silverware clatters)

Sharon: You know, Nikki, I'm surprised that you'd have such a problem with gold diggers...

Nikki: What?

Sharon: Since you just married one.

Nikki: You shut up, you bitch.

Sharon: (Gasps) Oh!

(Silverware clatters)

Tucker: So what's this about?

Adam: The Newman board meeting.

Tucker: So... you want to make your pitch? You want me to vote for you instead of your big brother?

Adam: I can say with absolute certainty that you would approve of the way that I plan on handling the company.

Tucker: Is that right?

Adam: In particular, with my plans for Beauty of Nature.

Tucker: Are you saying that you would sell me Beauty of Nature if I vote you in? What I think you're offering is illegal. I'm not interested in continuing this conversation.

Adam: Mr. Lemon. Adam Newman. Yes. Uh, yeah, I know it's coming up. That's actually why I wanted to talk to you. Can we, uh, meet and speak before the meeting?

Cane: You know, all I thought about for so long was losing Lily the way I lost you. But, um, you know, I think to myself, you know, getting her back and making her miserable-- wouldn't that just be worse? (Sighs) You know, I, um, I know what you would say to me if you were here. You'd say, "Cane, you worry too much. You know, someday, people are going to understand you the way I do." It hasn't happened yet, Samantha. Look, I know it's my fault. You know I do. I just know I just don't let people in. You know, I can't really expect them to understand me if I don't let them in. I just, um... I just don't know if I have it in me to do it. (Sighs) I wish you were here. I wish you were here so I could talk to you. I need to talk to you. Hey.

Lily: Hey.

Cane: How'd you know I was here?

Lily: Uh, I saw this outside.

Cane: (Sighs) I thought I lost it, you know? I thought I lost this for good. I thought it was proof-- I can't keep anything or hold on to anyone.

Lily: Did anyone ever tell you, you worry too much?

Cane: (Laughs)

Phyllis: I'm glad I went with the big one.

Nick: You need help decorating it?

Phyllis: Um, are-- are you volunteering?

Nick: Well, not right now, but yeah.

Phyllis: Okay, we'll check out Summer's hectic schedule.

Nick: Okay.

Phyllis: Hey, you didn't answer me before. Who do you think is getting away with murder?

Nick: Well, there's two things I know for sure. My dad did not do it.

Phyllis: And the second thing?

Nick: You better watch out for Ronan.

Phyllis: (Clears throat) Hey, the coast is clear. Um, all the heavy lifting is done. That was very smooth, how you left the tree lot. So if you want to come by, that would be great--   

(Knock on door)

Phyllis: Um, oh, hold on a second. Maybe he's back. Hold on.

Nikki: (Slurring speech) What are you people lookin' at?

Cane: (Sighs) You, uh, you have Moses.

Lily: Yeah, and it's a good thing, 'cause he might have to be the best man. Devon can't make it, so...

Cane: Wait, wait, wait, wait. Uh, who's-- who's getting married?

Lily: Uh, my dad. (Laughs) Isn't that why you're here? I thought you knew.

Cane: It's, uh, it's just coincidence.

Lily: That's funny.

Cane: You know, maybe it's more than coincidence. Maybe it's, um... (Pops lips) Where I'm supposed to be, here with you.

Neil: Hey.

Cane: Hey.

Lily: Hi.

Cane: Congratulations.

Neil: Thanks.

Lily: Uh, Dad, I was actually thinking that maybe Cane could fill in for Devon.

Neil: Cane can-- yeah, I, uh, okay, I guess that's all right, yeah.

Cane: I'd love to. Okay.

Neil: All right. Cool. Sofia here?

Lily: Uh, no, I came ahead to pick up the bouquets, so...

Neil: Thanks.

Lily: Yeah.

Cane: Here she is.

Lily: Hi!

Cane: Hey.

Neil: Reverend Fulton. Good to see you. Um, so, I appreciate you doing this last-minute.

Reverend Fulton: I just have a small window of time.

Neil: Why don't we start right now, then?

Cane: I'll take Moses. Hey, Buddy.

Sofia: Oh, thank you.

Lily: Here you go.

Sofia: I like it.

Lily: Ready?

Neil: There you go, Moses. You got a front-row seat. (Sighs)

Sofia: (Exhales slowly) Yeah.

Reverend Fulton: Dearly beloved...

Devon: Okay. That looks good. Tucker.

Tucker: Hey.

Devon: Hi. I, uh, I don't have any time to talk right now. I'm, uh, expecting a music exec. I have a meeting.

Tucker: Well, that would be me.

Ronan: He did a nice job.

Phyllis: Yeah. Hey, you know, I'm sorry. That was kind of awkward, bumping into him, you know?

Ronan: Yeah, that was something.

Phyllis: That was weird.

Ronan: You haven't told him that you and I are...

Phyllis: No. It, uh, hasn't come up.

Ronan: (Sighs) There's nothing that hasn't come up with us, is there?

Phyllis: Uh... no.

Ronan: Hmm? Nothing? Nothing like an article posted online about Nikki Newman being a murder suspect? Nothing like that?

Phyllis: Why would you think I did that?

Ronan: Because I told you that she was a suspect, and because you have a really bad habit of hacking into "Restless Style's" web site.

Phyllis: You're a really good detective.

Ronan: (Laughs)

Phyllis: You are.

Ronan: Mm.

Phyllis: The G.C.P.D. should have never fired you.

Ronan: Hmm. Hmm.

Phyllis: Are you mad?

Ronan: You did tell me that you weren't gonna print anything... but it's good that the information's out there, actually. Victor's confession is total bull, and everybody should know it.

Victor: (Sighs) Sit down.

Sharon: This plan of yours is backfiring. I just saw Nikki.

Victor: Didn't I tell you to leave this alone?

Sharon: You're trying to protect her, but it's not working. She's losing it.

Victor: What happened?

Adam: And I-I--no, I would appreciate your support, Bob. You have no idea. It would certainly not go unrewarded. Mm-hmm.

Nick: What's this about a reward?

Phyllis: See, here's the thing that I don't get. If Nikki is guilty--

Ronan: I didn't come here to talk about the case.

Phyllis: You didn't?

Ronan: No. I came here to give you something.

Devon: It's--it's-- so you--you are my meeting.

Tucker: Yeah. You weren't aware that Soundburst is a division of McCall, Unlimited, huh?

Devon: I can't say I was. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have agreed to meet with you. I'm not accepting help from my real dad. I'm sure as hell not gonna accept help from you.

Tucker: Well, I think that's shortsighted.

Reverend Fulton: From the beginning, God made them male and female. For this reason, a man shall leave his father and mother and cleave to his wife, and the two shall become as one. What God has joined together, let no man put asunder.

Victor: Who's taking care of Nikki?

Sharon: Who could? You said yourself, she's out of control. You're trying to help her, but what's gonna happen when she drunkenly confesses to what she did, or what she thinks she did, in public?

Victor: She would never do that.

Sharon: Well, you never thought she'd marry Deacon Sharpe, either.

Victor: I told you before that Nikki was my concern, okay?

Adam: Is there something I can do for you and your gray scarf, Nicholas?

Nick: You can-- hi, Mom.

Nikki: Hi, Baby. Oh, it's so hot in here.

Nick: Are you okay? Mom?

Nikki: It's just really hot--

Nick: Mom, whoa, whoa, whoa! Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom. Jeez. Mom?

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

Sofia: My brand-new husband takes off without a word, and I'm not supposed to be worried?

Kay: Tell me what you're hiding.

Nikki: Just leave me alone.

Deacon: Maybe you'd be a little more comfortable calling me Papa, huh?

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