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Episode # 9812 ~ Nick & Phyllis Have a Passionate Reunion

Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma

Chelsea: "Liam." Long time no see.

Victoria: Who is this?

Chelsea: My name is Chelsea. Billy and I met in Myanmar.

Ronan: Something wrong?

Phyllis: Yeah, something is-- something is very wrong.

Gloria: What a wonderful night, huh, Jack? And this and more can be all yours for your wedding reception.

Jack: Gloria obviously doesn't know the meaning of "Soft sell"...

Gloria: (Laughs)

Genevieve: Jack? Jack?

Jack: (Groans) Something is not right. (Laughter)

(Noisemaker crinkles)

Woman: Oh.

(Noisemakers crinkle)

Victor: Nikki, I asked you to leave.

Nikki: (Slowly) What is this?

Sharon: Nikki, let go of me, please.

Nikki: Well, it can't be from Nicholas. Dear God, don't tell me you are with Adam again. Do you have no sense at all?!

Victor: I gave Sharon that ring. I asked her to marry me.

Billy: Hey, crazy, get out of my house.

Chelsea: No. Not until we talk.

Victoria: What exactly do you need to talk to my husband about?

Chelsea: Husband? You really want to do this with your wife here?

Billy: Sure, why not? She spikes my drink, I wake up with five uniforms standing around me and a bunch of heroin in my bag. Next thing I know, I'm in jail rotting, and you were-- what, were you spending your finder's fee?

Chelsea: You didn't tell her, did you? You have no idea who you're married to.

Billy: (Chuckles)

Genevieve: Jack? Jack, are you all right?

Gloria: All right, let's not panic, okay? Maybe a little water, small sips.

Genevieve: What is going on in your kitchen? What did you feed him?

Gloria: What? Wait, what? Food poisoning? Impossible!

Genevieve: Call an ambulance. Jack?

Ronan: So... go on.

Phyllis: What? (Laughs)

Ronan: What's wrong?

Phyllis: What's wrong? What's right? This is not where and how we should ring in 2012.

Ronan: Okay, then how and where would you prefer?

Avery: Is there a problem?

Nick: No. Why don't you come dance with me again?

Avery: That was a trick question. Lawyers love them. You see, I already know that there's a problem, and I've identified what it is. The question is, do you even have a clue?

Nikki: So you proposed to Sharon, and you've got the ring on your finger. That's a-- I mean, that--that--that is too absurd for words.

Sharon: Is it so absurd that Victor and I would have anything in common?

Nikki: Oh, well, now I didn't say you didn't have anything in common. Yes, of course, you do. I mean, after all, you are the mother of his grandchildren, you've been married to both of his sons, and you have tormented Nicholas and the rest of the family over this obsession with Adam, and now you are telling me that suddenly you have this incredible connection with Victor, worthy of marriage?

Victor: You are no longer married to me. You have a new husband. This is private business, none of your concern.

Nikki: Listen to you. You think that you know everything. You don't know anything at all.

(Laughter)

(Noisemaker honks)

Sharon: Hi, this is Sharon. Sorry I missed your call. Please leave a message.

Adam: (Sighs) (Tosses cell phone)

Nikki: Why would you want to marry anyone right now, least of all Sharon?

Victor: And this from a woman who is married to a man who got her drunk.

Nikki: If you think this is about Deacon, you couldn't be more wrong.

Victor: This has nothing to do with that damn fellow, nor with you or anyone else. I enjoy Sharon's company, all right?

Nikki: Victor, you are in a jail cell. There is nothing rational or reasonable to think that you can have a marriage under these circumstances, and the very fact that she accepted your proposal says it all.

Sharon: What does it say, Nikki?

Nikki: How did you do it, Sharon? One fake Christmas tree was enough to convince Victor Newman that you're the one?

Sharon: You think I angled for this proposal?

Nikki: Did you cry? Did you weep about how alone you are and you really need him? That's how you get everything you want.

Victor: This was my choice. She's young. She's vibrant. She's beautiful. Why wouldn't I want her as my wife?

Gloria: Oh, no, please don't turn on the sirens. (Sighs)

Jack: (Stammers) Put--put the phone down.

Genevieve: Jack, you need a doctor.

Jack: No, I-I need some fresh air. I--what--whatever this is has passed. (Moans)

Genevieve: No, you're not well, Jack. You're not.

Jack: It's just--I'm tired.

Genevieve: Tired--

Jack: I'm exhausted.

Genevieve: Okay, um, I can get you to bed. Your house is closer. We'll spend the night there, okay?

Jack: Okay, okay.

Genevieve: Can you stand up?

Jack: Okay, yeah.

Genevieve: Okay. Gloria, will you grab my purse?

Gloria: Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, (Sighs)

Avery: You're a decent guy, Nick. I haven't met many like you... or any. "Any" would be more accurate, I think. So I know when you invited me tonight, you really meant it. You know, first, a beautiful Christmas wedding, and then tonight, New Year's Eve-- no long-term plans, right? Just the whisper of hope that things would progress.

Nick: Yeah, that sounds like us.

Avery: That's why I know that you didn't mean to use me.

Nick: Use you? For what? Sex? Avery, you know me better than that.

Avery: I know. It is so much more complicated than that. This, us-- it's all about Phyllis.

Nick: Oh... (Sighs)

Avery: All right, you know what? That's not fair. It's not all about, but too much is about her. And no matter what you say, it's not over between you two.

Nick: I didn't even know she was gonna be here tonight.

Avery: I know you didn't. And I'm glad that she showed up, because something became very clear. You're still in love with her.

Nick: Yeah, maybe I am.

Phyllis: (Laughs)

Ronan: Wait a minute. Wait, wait, wait. Wait a second. The nanny's left. What about the kids?

Phyllis: Um, Summer's at a sleepover, and Lucy is fast asleep, so unless we start throwing lamps, we're good.

Ronan: Mm. Okay, so no throwing lamps.

Phyllis: No, no throwing lamps, but anything else is fair game.

Ronan: All right, got it.

Billy: You came all this way just to cause trouble for me and my wife?

Chelsea: I didn't come for her. I came to see you, because this isn't over.

Victoria: My name is Victoria Newman Abbott. What exactly isn't over?

Billy: You want to do it? Fine, let's do it. I met this one at a bar after surfing. I was drunk.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: I was very drunk, and, uh... I was thinking about you the entire time.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: She was the only woman around.

Victoria: She was there.

Billy: Yep.

Victoria: And then what?

Billy: There was a lot more drinking. I was thinking about you...

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: And I was dancing, and I-- I just remember I kissed her.

Victoria: I doubt that she came all the way to Genoa City because you kissed her.

Chelsea: She's no dummy, is she?

Billy: (Sighs)

Victoria: Listen, um, you know, we're all adults here, and if you two took it further, I really don't want to know about it.

Chelsea: We... didn't take it further. He did, against my will. Your husband forced himself on me.

Billy: Wow, you truly are a crazy. That never happened. I can't do that. Just get out of my house.

Chelsea: You were a drunken pig! Well, when I wouldn't give you what you wanted, you took it. So I went to the police, and that's when they came to your room, and that's when they found those drugs.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: This never happened. That never happened.

Chelsea: Really? That's how you're going with this?

Billy: (Sighs)

Nick: You know, with all the stuff Phyllis pulls and expects to get away with, I'm done with that.

Avery: You know, when we were kids, I was always runner-up to Phyllis. I was always second best, and it used to make me crazy. It's--so much so, that I think that's why I studied so hard and made a name for myself-- because the idea of being second best ever again... it just doesn't work for me.

Nick: But I'm a jerk, and I'm sorry that I dragged you into this.

Avery: No, you didn't drag me into this, and no one is chasing me out. I made my own decisions. This was fun, but now it's over.

Nick: Can I give you a ride home?

Avery: No. No, I'm okay. (Sighs)

Nick: I'm sorry that... things worked out like this.

Avery: Me, too. Phyllis will never change, so if you care about her, she's gonna break your heart.

Phyllis: Do you want to go to the bedroom?

Ronan: You should. I'm gonna go home. I hope Nick truly appreciates all the work that you put into tonight, trying to get his attention and ignore him at the same time.

Phyllis: I-I'm not a rebound type of person. I'm not doing that, not with you.

Ronan: I don't know, then. Maybe--maybe going out in public took some of the heat out of it for us tonight, and the unfinished business with Nick took the rest.

Phyllis: I'm done with him.

Ronan: Happy New Year.

(Door closes)

Billy: (Scoffs) Oh, no. I don't know what you've been up to, but that has nothing to do with me.

Chelsea: It's a baby... that you created. That's why I'm here-- to show you exactly what you've done.

Billy: I know exactly what we didn't do-- we didn't have sex.

Chelsea: Y-you know, for someone who insists he doesn't remember anything about that night, you seem awfully confident.

Billy: Getting loaded doesn't turn you into a maniac, okay? That's not how it works, but you--you're a grifter, you're a con artist, you're an obvious liar, and you're just looking for your next score.

Chelsea: Whatever you think you know about him is not the whole story. This is what he is capable of, and this is what he's done.

Billy: (Sighs)

Chelsea: (Sniffles) This is your baby, and a D.N.A. test is gonna prove that. I'm gonna do whatever it takes to do right by this child.

Nikki: You know, I actually came here to tell you something that, at the time, was very important. It isn't anymore.

Victor: Then I suggest you can leave now.

Nikki: Oh, I'm leaving. I am leaving. Before I go, though, let me just extend my deepest congratulations to you and your commitment. I-I didn't get it before, I really didn't, but... (Snaps fingers) It makes so much sense to me now. It--it--it really-- I get it. You two destroy the people who love you, because you are selfish and self-centered, cruel people. How long is it gonna take before you inflict that on each other? Frankly, I can't think of two people who deserve to be together any more than you. So you enjoy your little glass-wall marriage. I hope it keeps you very toasty.

Sharon: You know... (Clears throat) I never said yes, but you let her think that it was all agreed and--and that-- that we're engaged.

Victor: (Sighs) I'm glad you didn't destroy her assumption.

Sharon: She's furious, and obviously, that's exactly what you wanted. You're trying to push her away, just like you did on Christmas Eve. This is about protecting her, but how? How does pushing her away solve anything?

Victor: You're complicating the issue. I asked you to marry me, and I hope you accept.

Sharon: Then tell me the real reason you proposed, Victor.

(Cell phone rings) (Ring)

Genevieve: Yes, Myrna?

Myrna: Something's wrong with the alarm system. It just keeps going on and off and on and off. What--what if there's a short? (Breathing heavily)

Genevieve: Myrna, you have to handle this. Jack really needs me right now.

Myrna: No, no, no, no. Yeah, you--you have to come home. Please? Wh-what if there's a fire? I just--I can't go through this again. Please?

Genevieve: Okay, of course. I-I'll be right there. Don't worry about anything, Myrna.

Genevieve: With a little bit of luck... (Sighs) You might not even know that I'm gone.

Victor: This marriage would give you power and security and stability.

Sharon: So it's a favor to me with nothing for you?

Victor: For me, to be in here and to know that you, someone I trust, looks out for my interests-- that's comforting to know.

Sharon: And I only want what's best for you.

Victor: Ever since you and I took that ride out on the ranch, many years ago, I've felt a deep connection to you.

Sharon: But still, why marriage?

Victor: Just wear that ring for a while and see what happens, see how you feel, and then think about what it would mean for Faith, as well.

Sharon: What about Nick?

Victor: Well, all the more reason you should accept my proposal, because with my help, you would never-- never have to be separated from Faith again.

Sharon: There's Noah. I mean, what would Noah say? And my God, my mother. I mean, you know Doris.

Victor: I'm not worried about that. I'll deal with that. Who else should we be concerned about?

Sharon: No one else that matters.

Phyllis: (Sighs) What?

Jack: (Groaning) (Sighs)

Myrna: It was supposed to be Genevieve cutting Z's...

Myrna: Not you, my sweet. (Sighs) But what a delicious accident it turned out to be. (Sighs contentedly) The happiest moments of my life were spent just like this.

Jack: Patty?

Jack: (Breathing deeply)

Myrna: Shh. (Whispering) It was just a dream, nothing more. Honestly, I gave you enough medicine to dope a horse, and it's less time than I thought with you. But it was sweet while it lasted.

Billy: Look at me.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: You can't possibly think that I would ever force myself on someone.

Victoria: No. No, of course I don't, but that doesn't mean that nothing happened.

Billy: Honest, hand to God, I-I don't remember.

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: I just-- (Vibrates lips)

Victoria: (Sighs)

Billy: Could that-- could something have happened? I... I don't know. I don't remember. I hope to God not, because I never once forgot you or our life.

Victoria: But, I mean, you said you forgot a lot of that night. Maybe you forgot other things, you know? (Slaps leg) Even me.

Billy: That's not possible.

Victoria: (Sighs) (Exhales quickly) Seems like a long time ago now that the agency called us to tell us that there might be a baby for you and me to love. (Sniffles) But now... you might already have one.

Nikki: Katherine.

Kay: Oh, my God. What happened? Honey.

Nikki: Oh, I've never felt so lost in my life.

Kay: Ohh.

(Knock on door)

Sharon: Adam, what are you doing here? It's late. You said that you would stay away.

Adam: (Slightly slurred) 'Cause of the restraining order that Nicholas insisted that you get? 'Cause God knows my brother likes to make those oafish, gorilla power plays.

Sharon: How much have you had to drink?

Adam: Sharon... every second that I'm away from you, a little piece of me dies inside. It just breaks off. That's... it's what I am without you-- broken inside. There's gotta be some kind of way that I can be with you and you can be with Faith. I mean, if we just s-- if we just sit down and we just think about a way and we just do this together, we always said we could do anything together.

Adam: What's this?

Billy: I figure right now, we don't know a thing. Not one thing, except that some crazy con artist has figured out where we live.

Victoria: You know what? I just want to be alone. (Sighs)

Billy: I'll be upstairs if you need anything.

Nick: Did your date skip out?

Phyllis: (Chuckles) Did you come here for Ronan? Is that why you came here, to look for Ronan? It's not very flattering to Avery, is it?

Nick: What do you want?

Phyllis: You came to me. You came here. What do you want? You should just go.

Gloria: So what are you suggesting, Genevieve? That our food preparation isn't impeccable?

Genevieve: (Sighs) It's the logical assumption.

Gloria: Jack said he was a little bit tired. I'm impressed by your devotion to Jack, but my Gloworm is innocent.

Genevieve: Detective Malloy.

Ronan: Uh, um... (Clears throat) You can just, uh, call me Ronan.

Genevieve: (Gasps) Right, you're not with the force anymore, are you?

Ronan: That's right.

Genevieve: Any chance you might be working in the private sector now?

Ronan: As in doing some private investigation?

Genevieve: Mm-hmm.

Ronan: You know what? I could be. Why?

Genevieve: Come and sit with me.

Ronan: Okay.

Genevieve: (Clears throat) Something very strange happened tonight. I got a call from my housekeeper. She said that the alarm system at my home was going off and on and off and on. I told her to call the police. They came. They checked it out. There was no sign of forced entry, and... (Sighs) Unfortunately, Myrna stepped out of the house because she's traumatized by what happened there the last time.

Ronan: Yeah, well, your ex arranged an explosion, remember? But the house tonight was fine, you said, right?

Genevieve: Apparently, yes. But earlier this evening, I was with my fiancé, Jack Abbott, and we were just enjoying the evening, and suddenly, he was overcome with exhaustion.

Ronan: Well, with all due respect, Jack Abbott getting exhausted is, uh, it's not criminal.

Genevieve: I'm sorry, you have to trust me on this one. It was a lot more than just getting tired. Okay, I'd--I haven't heard a word about Colin since he was deported. But I know him, and he is vicious and creative.

Ronan: He's also in a maximum-security prison halfway across the world right now.

Genevieve: And he loves a challenge. And you know what? I think you do, too.

Ronan: (Chuckles)

Genevieve: Hmm? So what do you say? You want to help me figure out what's really going on here?

Jack: (Gasps) (Sighs) (Groans) Oh, a dream. (Gasps)

Dave: (Purring)

Adam: (Slurring slightly) That's an engagement ring.

Sharon: Yes, that is an engagement ring, but--

Adam: So he j-just cornered you into this? Nicholas figures, if you want to be with Faith, I mean, you gotta marry him, huh? He's a bastard.

Sharon: (Sighs) It's not from Nick.

Adam: If it's not from Nicholas... this can't be from Sam, so whose-- whose ring's on your finger?

Sharon: It's from Victor.

(Door closes)

Kay: (Clears throat) Now look, I'm, uh, I'm gonna get dressed and we will go and find a meeting, or no, let's-- let's go straight to rehab.

Nikki: No, no, no.

Kay: We can fix this, Darling, we can fix it.

Nikki: No, Katherine, we cannot fix it, okay? Victor... is marrying Sharon.

Kay: Oh, how-- wha--what?

Nikki: He proposed to her, because... (Laughs) She is, and I quote, "Young, vibrant, and beautiful."

Kay: Oh, Nikki, that is absurd! That's absurd. Now this is about something else, you know? Victor's probably as upset as the rest of us because of your stupid involvement with this... Deacon Sharpe.

Nikki: (Sighs) I went to see him because of Deacon. That's... that's how I found out the news. Sharon was there.

Kay: Why in God's name did you go? I mean, what--what about Deacon? What--what did he do to you? All right, I-- I know you're always keeping secrets, but come on, give me the truth.

Nikki: Katherine, there is no secret, okay? I'm just a fool. I'm a fool. I let Victor get close enough to hurt me again. And now that I have actually said those words out loud-- "Victor is marrying Sharon"-- I'm just gonna have to...

Kay: No, no, no.

Nikki: Go home, and pretend that this night...

Kay: I--there's--no, no, no.

Nikki: Did not happen.

Kay: I really-- I don't want you leaving.

Nikki: No, Katherine, thank you, but I have to go.

Kay: I-I want you to stay the night.

Nikki: I'm fine, I'm fine.

Kay: Now you look me straight in the eye. Are you sure?

Nikki: Do I have a choice?

Kay: Oh, God. Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby. Oh, God.

Nikki: (Sniffles) (Sighs)

[Victor remembering]

Victor: What shall we drink to? How about the New Year?

Nikki: Yes, the New Year.

(Glasses clink)

Victor: (Sighs)

Nikki: Oh, I hope it's as happy as this one was.

Victor: Was it a happy one for you?

Nikki: After I met you.

(Clock tolling midnight)

("Auld Lang Syne" playing)

Nikki: Happy New Year, Victor.

Victor: Happy New Year.

Victor: I'm still here for you. I always will be. I always will be.

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

Nick: I'm not over you yet. I have feelings for you.

Billy: Nobody's getting between me and my wife again. Feel free to tell Victor Newman I said so.

Nick: What is the matter with you? How can you even think of trying to marry the mother of my children?

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