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Episode # 9808 ~ Nick Forces Sharon to Take Legal Action Against Adam

Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma

Billy: (Sighs)

Victoria: (Moans) (Sighs)

Billy: Morning, Mrs. Abbott. (Chuckles)

Victoria: (Giggles) Pinch me.

Billy: I'm sorry?

Victoria: I just-- I just want to know if this is real or not.

Billy: I can do that without inflicting pain. (Humming)

Victoria: (Laughs) Mm...

Billy: (Laughs)

Victoria: (Sighs) It's real. I'm starving.

Billy: Oh. Oh, well, me, too, okay? Oh, the, uh, the hotel sent this up last night. (Sighs) We can have some breakfast while we go... (Humming) Hmm? Hmm. That's a mood killer. "Mr. and Mrs. Kevin Fisher."

Victoria: Ohh. Poor Chloe and Kevin.

Billy: You know, I feel bad for Chloe. Gettin' stood up at the last minute-- that's weird. Even for Kevin, that's weird.

Kevin: (Sighs) Hey, Sleeping Beauty, wake up. Your morning caffeine fix is here.

Angelina: (Sighs) Oh, oh, that is disgusting.

Kevin: What?

Angelina: These sheets. They smell worse than Vig's breath. We should buy new ones, you know? Like, silk or Egyptian cotton or somethin'. I can't sleep on those.

Kevin: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. (Clears throat) Uh, you said you needed a couple of days so that you could work things out with Carmine. Now you're acting like we're moving in here. What gives? (Scoffs) And put some clothes on.

Sharon: Oh, gosh, I could just eat her up. Nick, you have no idea how much it means to me to be able to spend time with Faith.

Nick: I think I do. I can see it all over your face.

Sharon: (Sighs) I have missed out on so much. I don't want to miss any more.

Nick: I don't want you to, either, for you or for Faith.

Sharon: Isn't there some way that we can avoid court and a long, drawn-out custody battle?

Nick: Yeah, I think there is. I've come up with a way.

Sharon: Well, tell me. I mean, whatever it is, I'll do it.

Nick: You can get a restraining order against Adam.

Adam: Well, find out what you can off the record and get back to me as soon as you can. Okay, thank you.

Michael: (Sighs) I do believe you've been prepping for this.

Adam: Yes, I know things have been... hard on you, Michael. I know you not only work for my father, but, um, but you're his friend.

Michael: Yes, I am.

Adam: Well, I have come up with a solution to make things easier for all of us. You're fired.

Nikki: I came as soon as I got your message. Have you changed your mind? Are you gonna let me help you get out of here?

Victor: I'm not going anywhere. You are. I've made arrangements for you to go back to rehab.

Nikki: What?

Victor: All you have to do is sign some papers, and you leave Genoa City today.

Michael: I do work for Victor Newman.

Adam: That is correct. You are his personal attorney. But as Newman lead counsel, you work for me-- well, you did, up until just now.

Michael: Out of morbid curiosity, why do you want me gone?

Adam: (Sighs) Michael, I need someone who has my back.

Michael: Good luck finding him.

Adam: I already have-- Vance Abrams.

Michael: (Chuckles) Perfect.

Adam: Yes, indeed. We're in the same league.

Michael: Yes, yes, you definitely are. (Chuckles) (Sighs)

Nick: If Adam comes within 100 yards of Faith or you, then you can just call the police.

Sharon: (Sighs) You've got it all worked out, don't you?

Nick: I'm doing what's best for my daughter.

Sharon: This has nothing to do with Faith or Adam. This is about you trying to control my life the way you always have, Nick.

Nick: Not true.

Sharon: And if I say no?

Nick: Then you have to see Faith on my terms.

Sharon: That's what I thought.

Victoria: Oh. Oh.

Billy: Ta-da

Victoria: Hey.

Billy: (Laughs)

Victoria: You kept that.

Billy: Yeah.

Victoria: (Laughs)

Billy: This is a classic.

Victoria: Yeah, well, maybe we could sell it online.

Billy: Sell it online? I'm not sellin' my shirt. Turn around. Let me see what you got workin' over here, huh?

Victoria: (Laughs) What? Why?

Billy: What are you wearing? Something boring?

Victoria: (Laughs) Boring?

Billy: The old stuff? What-- ooh, fun to take off, though.

Victoria: (Giggles) Oh! Whoa.

Billy: Look at-- oh, that is not boring. Jeez.

Victoria: Yeah, well, I thought it would be good for surfing. Surfing.

Billy: It--it's good for a lot of things. Yeah.

Victoria: No, I'm serious. I'm serious. I-I-I want you to teach me how to surf. I heard that you're a really, really good surfer, and so I want to experience it firsthand.

Billy: Mm-hmm.

Victoria: (Rubbing sunscreen)

Billy: (Gulps) Oh, yeah.

[Billy remembering]

Chelsea: You came out. I'm impressed.

Billy: Mm.

Chelsea: I saw you at Ngapali. Those waves were really tearin' you up pretty bad.

Billy: Yeah, yeah, well, I'm a little rusty. (Sighs) But this should take care of the pain.

Chelsea: (Chuckles) It should also make you forget your own name.

Billy: Mm.

Chelsea: Mm.

Billy: That rhymes.

Chelsea: Mm-hmm.

Billy: That sounds good to me.

Chelsea: Hi.

Billy: Hi.

Chelsea: Um, I'll have my usual, and my friend here will have another one of those.

Billy: (Scoffs)

Chelsea: What is your name? You have to tell me before it becomes a blur.

Billy: Liam.

Chelsea: Liam.

Billy: Yep.

Victoria: Billy? Hey. Oh, I didn't realize that you took this surfing stuff so seriously. But if you don't want to go out with a novice like me, that's fine. I totally understand. It's good. It's good.

Billy: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Victoria: What? What?

Billy: There's nobody else I'd rather go with.

Victoria: Are you sure about that?

Billy: I am positive about that. We're going to take this, and we're going to go catch a big one. Come on!

Victoria: What?

Billy: Let's go! Let's go!

Victoria: I don't know about a big one.

Billy: Oh, it's gonna be a big one.

Victoria: (Laughs)

Billy: (Laughs)

Nikki: This is your solution to our problem?

Victor: Nikki, this is your problem.

Nikki: You went to prison to protect me.

Victor: You do not remember what happened the night that Diane Jenkins was murdered.

Nikki: And you're trying to make sure that I don't find out.

Victor: I'm trying to save you.

Nikki: From going to jail?

Victor: I'm trying to save you from yourself. Now please go back to rehab.

Nikki: Dr. Salyers.

Dr. Salyers: I came as quickly as I could.

Nikki: You asked her to come here? My God. You really do want me gone.

Victor: I want you well.

Nikki: I can't believe you would go to such lengths.

Sharon: Nikki.

Nikki: (Sighs)

Sharon: I-I came to see Victor.

Nikki: You seem to be making a habit of that.

Angelina: You're a real hero doin' what you are for them-- well, both of us, really. I mean, the sacrifice I'm making-- wearing the same outfit two days in a row? (Scoffs)

Kevin: Deserves a medal.

Angelina: I know. Too bad doin' a good deed has to be so... ew.

Kevin: Yeah, yeah. It's so much better when you can save lives wearing an outfit that nobody's seen.

Angelina: I don't know how much more of this I can take. (Sighs)

Kevin: So what are you doing about it? Are you trying to smooth things over with Carmine, or what?

Angelina: Of course, I am. Only I-I can't do it alone 'cause it's too dangerous, so I'm usin' a friend as a go-between. Ooh, coffee. Mmm. Mm. (Gags) Decaf? (Sighs)

Kevin: Um, you're pregnant.

Angelina: (Scoffs) (Whispers) Mamma mia. (Normal voice) This whole "Repeat clothes" thing is really startin' to affect my brain.

Kevin: So how far along are you anyway?

Angelina: Oh... you know.

Kevin: No, I don't. I don't know much about you at all, or Carmine. So... how about you fill me in?

Sharon: I'm sorry. I-I didn't know that Victor had any visitors.

Nikki: I was just leaving. I appreciate you coming all the way from Dubuque... but I'll be staying in Genoa City.

Victor: You're making a mistake.

Dr. Salyers: Without her consent, there's nothing I can do.

Victor: I appreciate you coming all this way. Hopefully, she'll change her mind.

(Knock on door)

Sharon: I'm sorry I interrupted that.

Victor: (Sighs) Nikki doesn't want to realize that I... (Sighs) I'm trying very much to help her. You said you wanted to talk to me. About what?

Sharon: Nick.

Nick: You fired Michael?

Adam: I made a number of decisions this morning when we opened for business. You would have known about them had you shown up to work on time. This coming into work whenever you please-- it sets a bad example for the rest of the employees.

Nick: Go to hell.

Adam: As does insubordination.

Nick: You better not get used to sittin' behind that desk.

Adam: And jealousy.

Nick: You think I'm jealous of you, you loser?

Adam: I have what you want.

Nick: The only thing I want is for you to be out of this office and out of Genoa City.

Adam: And by "Out of Genoa City," you mean "Away from Sharon," don't you? Have you given up on that maybe? 'Cause you know you can't keep the two of us apart.

Nick: You know what, Adam? You're right. I can't. But a restraining order can, and Sharon should be gettin' one of those against you right about... yep. Now.

Victoria: Oh, no! (Laughs) Oh, wow, this is great. Hey, uh...

Billy: Hmm?

Victoria: How about a drink? A drink, drink, drink!

Billy: You want a drink?

Victoria: Yeah.

Billy: Okay, you want something with rum in it?

Victoria: No, I was actually thinking about something with, like, a little umbrella in it.

Billy: Okay, come on.

Victoria: Yeah.

Billy: Sir, please, two rums. You can hold the umbrella.

Victoria: Wait a second.

Billy: What?

Victoria: You're trying to get me drunk.

Billy: Yeah, the ham hock worked for us last time, didn't it?

Victoria: Yeah, but, um, we're already married.

Billy: We are already married.

Victoria: (Chuckles)

Billy: You want to tell that to the guys over there?

Victoria: Hmm? Oh! Hi!

Billy: (Chuckles)

Victoria: They're checking me out.

Billy: Yeah, they are checking you out.

Victoria: Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Billy: They are checking you out, um, but the problem is, she's already checked out, as in she's mine. Mine.

Victoria: Uh, listen. You can't--you can't stop guys from looking. You know that, right?

Billy: I can't?

Victoria: Mnh-mnh.

Billy: You want to bet? You guys want to bet? Want-- Sir, I'm gonna borrow this for a second. Thanks. I have an idea.

Victoria: Oh, God.

Billy: (French accent) Excuse me. (Normal voice) Wow.

Victoria: What are you doing?!

Billy: Take it easy.

Victoria: This is my nice...

Billy: Gentlemen, I've got something for you.

Victoria: White...

Billy: Oh, no.

Victoria: Beautiful, expensive, t-shirt.

Billy: Yeah?

Victoria: What-- (laughs) Ow!

Billy: Now call me "Husband." Husband! Huh?

Victoria: Billy. (Laughs)

Billy: I know. Check this out. Hi!

Victoria: Hi.

Billy: Look at that.

Victoria: Yeah, that's great. (Chuckles)

Billy: (Chuckles) Yeah, you think they're hurtin' now? Watch this.

Victoria: Oh.

Billy: Here. (Growls) Oh.

Victoria: Oh. (Laughs)

Billy: (Chuckles) Mm.

Kevin: How long have you and Carmine been goin' out?

Angelina: Maybe a year. Um, but we've known each other since we was in diapers. Mine were leopard print, of course.

Kevin: Of course.

Angelina: Our dads kinda did... "Business" together, till they had some sort of falling-out over a payment bein' late or somethin'. Anyway, that's when daddy said I couldn't see Carmine ever again.

Kevin: But you did see Carmine.

Angelina: (Scoffs) My friends are his friends, so everywhere I went, there he was. We couldn't avoid each other.

Kevin: Well, you could have avoided having sex with him.

Angelina: (Chuckles) You haven't met Carmine.

Kevin: You in love with him?

Angelina: God, no.

Kevin: But you're gonna have his kid. You do want this baby, don't you?

Angelina: How could I not want it? (Sighs) Have you seen how cute baby clothes are? Those tiny little leather pants and faux fur sweaters. Oh.

Kevin: Well, you do know that raising a kid is a lot more than wardrobe, right?

Angelina: You gotta give 'em love. And I've, uh, just got so much of that to give that I'm about to burst. I know I can kind of come off as, uh... self-centered or maybe even a little spoiled. But...

Kevin: A little, maybe.

Angelina: I've got a heart just like everybody else. All I want is to love somebody, make 'em feel like... they was the most amazing thing God ever put on this earth. That so crazy?

Kevin: No. That's not crazy at all.

Gloria: Yep, this is some kind of crazy-- you giving me back Gloworm for Christmas. You're quite the little Santa. (Chuckles)

Angelo: Well, I'm hoping to come down your chimney more often.

Gloria: (Chuckles) John, give this man anything he wants on the house. And that goes for the pup, too. Meow.

Michael: Angelo, I've been lookin' for you.

Angelo: Hey, how's my favorite mouthpiece?

Michael: Uh, not good. Uh, I would like you to explain this.

Angelo: Well, they're papers I signed givin' Glo the club back.

Michael: Yeah, that's what they're supposed to be, but, uh, sadly, I've been crunching the numbers, and 1 and 1 is not adding up to 2, so... I'd like to know, uh... you wouldn't be tryin' to pull a fast one on my mother, would you?

Sharon: It's like we're back where we started-- Nick trying to control me. You know, he thinks he has the right to demand that I get a restraining order against Adam. I hate to break the news to him, but women stopped letting men control their lives about three decades ago.

Victor: Really?

Sharon: Yeah, really.

Victor: (Chuckles) Why are you so against Nicholas' suggestion?

Sharon: I told you, because I don't like it when Nick gives me ultimatums.

Victor: Is there a part of you that doesn't want Adam to be kept away from you?

Adam: Why make it a choice-- me or Faith? It just burns you up, doesn't it? Knowing that Sharon would rather have me than you, so much so, that you'd be willing to use your own child to keep us apart.

Nick: Listen to me. I couldn't care less what you or Sharon do. I really couldn't. I'm just trying to protect my daughter.

Adam: You keep telling yourself that. See how it works out for you. You and I both know the truth, Nicholas.

Nick: Yeah, the truth is if you gave a damn about Sharon, you would just stay away from her without being legally forced to do so, but in order for that to happen, Adam, you'd have to have a heart and know what real love is.

Angelo: Sorry. Trying to track down my daughter. (Scoffs) Kids. So what's this about a contract? Thanks.

Michael: Um...

Angelo: Yeah.

Michael: You said that you were giving Gloworm back to Gloria free and clear. That's--that's not what this says.

Angelo: Mikey, your drawers are too tight. I'll bang a few lawyers' heads together, straighten that out, bada boom, bada bing. So, uh, care to grab some lunch with me?

Michael: No, no, thank you.

Angelo: Okay. (Quietly) Yeah.

Michael: Bada boom, bada bing.

Gloria: Isn't he just the greatest? Hmm?

Michael: The greatest what, Gloria? Mobster in town? I'll grant him that. Just do me a favor-- don't trust him.

Gloria: (Chuckles) Mikey, you're so sweet when you're protective, you and your baby brother. Speaking of, you talked to Kevin today?

Michael: Oh, after that stunt? I think I'll give him a little space and time.

Angelina: I'm really afraid Carmine might kill you. He's out of his mind with jealousy. The second I told him I was pregnant, he figured you was the daddy. That's why he shot at us in the parkin' lot. (Sighs) Oh, I'm so sorry I got you into all this mess.

Kevin: It's-- it's gonna be okay. I don't know how, but it will.

Angelina: If you want to cut and run, I understand.

Kevin: No, I'm not goin' anywhere. You, me, and, uh, the bambino-- we're all in this together.

(Cell phone vibrates)

Angelina: Oh. Uh-oh.

Kevin: Carmine?

Angelina: Daddy.

Angelo: Damn it, Angie! Where the hell are you? You're not returnin' my texts. You're not answering your phone. Call me right now! You hear me? And--and love you, Princess.

Angelina: (Chuckles)

Kevin: (Sighs)

Victoria: Okay, really? I mean, did you really think this is necessary?

Billy: What, my veil? Yeah, it's necessary. I want everybody to know you're my wife. (Whispers) My wife.

Victoria: I'm pretty sure that they know by now.

Billy: (Normal voice) I want to make sure.

Victoria: No, I--

Billy: Hey, everybody...this is my wife

Victoria: (Laughs)

Billy: Okay? My wife.

Victoria: (Gasps) Oh, I love this song. I love this song. Come on. Let's dance. Come on.

[Billy remembering]

Chelsea: I love this song. It's such a good song.

Billy: (Slurring) I don't even know the name of it.

Chelsea: You do. You know what we should do? Ow.

Billy: I--whoa, whoa, hey, easy. Relax.

Chelsea: Let's dance. Come. Let's dance. Let's dance.

Billy: I don't dance. No, Sweetheart.

Chelsea: Come on. It's such a good song! There's no way you don't know this song. You know it. It's like every day with--

Billy: Oh, come on.

Chelsea: (Stammers) Come on. The day--the day of the-- maybe that's not the lyrics. I don't know what it is. Dance.

Billy: I don't want to. I don't want to. I don't dance.

Chelsea: Come on. You've got--you know how to dance.

Billy: I don't know how to dance. This is a bad idea.

Chelsea: Come on. Come on.

Billy: It's not a good idea.

Chelsea: Why is it a bad idea? (Laughs)

Victoria: Come on. Come on.

Gloria: Uh, Nikki? Here to meet your husband?

[Nikki remembering]

Angel: If only you would have looked into your heart, you would have known what I know, that your conscience is clear.

Nikki: Well, then who killed Diane?

Angel: I can't tell you, but your husband knows the truth.

Nikki: You meant Deacon.

Gloria: You want me to take you to his table?

Nikki: No, thanks, uh, I can find my way.

Nikki: Hi.

Deacon: Do you have any idea how incredible this is? Go ahead. Sit down.

Nikki: What? That I'm sitting with you?

Deacon: No, no, that you're sitting anywhere. I can't believe how much you had to drink last night, and then you got in the car.

Nikki: Well, I did and said things that I shouldn't have.

Deacon: What, you mean all that stuff about never wanting to see me again?

Nikki: A lot has happened since then, and I've made a decision. I'm not filing for an annulment.

Billy: Mm.

Billy: Mm. Mm. Victoria.

Billy: (Sighs) Mm.

Victoria: Hey, you okay?

Billy: (Clears throat) We need to talk about what happened in Myanmar.

(Cell phone vibrates)

Angelo: Angie, where the hell are you?

Angelina: Don't be mad, Daddy.

Angelo: You said you were gonna spend Christmas down at the shore with your cousin Francine. Now Santa's done fillin' the stockings, so--

Angelina: I-I just need a few more days. Please.

Angelo: Oh, all right, well, since I just heard that that bum Carmine's in the slammer in Jersey...

Angelo: I guess you can have a few more days. Just a few more days, okay?

Angelina: Oh, thank you, Daddy. You're the best! (Giggles)

Angelo: And, Angie, do me a favor-- please... stay out of trouble.

Angelina: I promise. Love you. Kiss, kiss. (Makes kissing sounds) See? No problem.

Gloria: So what's wrong with my "Guardian Angelo"?

Angelo: Mm. (Sighs) I'm just so worried about Angie.

Gloria: (Chuckles)

Angelo: Kid's taken years off my life.

Gloria: Why don't you let me cheer you up, hmm? You've done so much for me.

Angelo: What'd you have in mind?

Gloria: You, me, candlelight, soft music, dinner. What do you say?

Angelo: I say... who's Angie?

Gloria: (Chuckles)

Deacon: So why the 180?

Nikki: What, are you complaining?

Deacon: No, I'm not complaining. I'm just doing my due diligence.

Nikki: Okay, fair enough. Here it is. Victor has made it very clear he wants nothing to do with me. My children are furious with me. Obviously I cannot stay sober. I have humiliated myself publicly. And what do I have to lose to stay with you?

Deacon: Wow. I really feel the love here.

Nikki: What do you want me to do? Lie? You want me to tell you you're the love of my life?

Deacon: Well, you could say that we had fun together.

Nikki: Well, we did. I don't want to be alone, and you're the only one who hasn't abandoned me. So... if you're still in, I'm still in.

Deacon: Baby, I'm all-in.

Nikki: Good. Well, let's get some drinks over here. Hello? Drinks, please.

Sharon: (Sighs) You're probably tired of listening to me...but no one else will listen. (Sighs) Certainly Nick won't. It's not that I think the restraining order is wrong. It's just... I just want to prove to him... (Sighs) Maybe I want to prove to myself that I can take care of Faith. I, uh, I let Cassie down. It's not that I'm saying her accident was my fault. It--it wasn't, but I... I just can't help feeling like... I didn't take care of her the way that I should have. And I don't want to make the same mistake with Faith. She and Noah mean everything to me. They are all that matter. I just want us to be together again and be happy. It's been so long since I felt truly happy. Maybe you don't think I-I deserve to have that.

(Footsteps approach)

Angelina: Okay, Daddy's done. Now I have to take care of my wardrobe "Sitch."

Kevin: You know, there also is the small matter of Carmine and his arsenal of automatic weapons.

Angelina: Right. Can't forget about Carmine.

Kevin: Well, I hope you get this whole thing worked out with him soon, but until then, you just stick by me and don't do anything stupid.

Angelina: Do you know how sweet it is that you'd risk your life for me? I'm beginning to think you really care what happens to me.

Kevin: (Sighs) Well, you're in a bad... "Sitch." But we're gonna get it worked out.

Angelina: I think you're right.

Kevin: So why don't we get you some new clothes and maybe a bulletproof vest?

Angelina: Ew, no! They make me look fat.

Kevin: Oh, yeah. Way better to be dead than fat.

Angelina: (Scoffs) Yeah.

Victoria: I know about the girl in Myanmar.

Billy: Not everything.

Victoria: You said that you're not in love with her.

Billy: (Sighs) That's the truth. I am not.

Victoria: All right. Well... have you seen her since you left there?

Billy: No.

Victoria: All right, so then fine. So it's in the past. Let's just leave it there.

Billy: You've got a right to know everything.

Victoria: Billy, come on. We've both made mistakes. We lost Lucy, and you tried to reach out to me, and... I turned my back on you.

Billy: I should have never gone to Asia.

Victoria: You did, and you're back now. I really don't want to know what happened while we were apart. I just love you very much, and I want to be with you.

Billy: You're the only person I want to be with.

Victoria: Okay, then that settles it. It's just you and me. Nothing else matters.

Billy: (Chuckles) (Growls) (Chuckles)

Michael: You're right, Adam fired me.

Victor: Good. Then everything is going according to plan.

Michael: Well, that's wonderful. Maybe it's time for you to fill me in on "The plan."

Victor: Mm-hmm. I will.

Deacon: Thanks.

Nikki: Mmm.

Deacon: These are delicious.

Nikki: (Slurring) Thank you.

Deacon: Mmm.

Nikki: To... whatever. (Giggles)

Deacon: The possibilities kind of boggle your mind, huh?

Nikki: Mm-hmm.

(Glasses clink)

Deacon: Cheers. Hey, I want you to try some of these. These are incredible.

(Silverware clatters on floor)

Nikki: Oops.

Deacon: And, uh, they're known to be, uh...

Nikki: (Clears throat)

Deacon: An aphrodisiac, so try this. Made to order.

Nikki: I've had oysters before.

Deacon: Oh, yeah? Well, try that. (Chuckles)

Nikki: Mm.

Deacon: Wait a second. You got a--wait, you got a little something...

Nikki: (Laughs) Mm.

Deacon: Right there. Mmm. You really are beautiful.

Deacon: Cocktail sauce.

Sharon: You followed me?

Adam: I wanted to talk to you. I heard...I heard what you said. I'm sorry.

Sharon: For what, Adam? I mean, there's been so much.

Adam: Yes, the things I've done to you caused you to doubt yourself as a mother. That's wrong. It was sick. Your children are the luckiest kids in the world. I am sorry I ever came between you and them.

Sharon: What do you want? Do you want my forgiveness? My love?

Adam: What I want... is for you to know...that hurting you the way I did... kills me. The only good thing I ever did was love you.

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

Angelina: What's the matter with you?

Kevin: I want to go home. I want to go back to Chloe.

Michael: How much does Nicholas know about your plan?

Victor: You tell him nothing.

Nikki: (Slurring) They can't make us testify against each other. You could tell me anything.

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