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Episode # 9939 ~ Ashley & Victor React to Abby's Confession

Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma

Jack: Ohh...

Nikki: (Chuckles)

Jack: You are such a sweetheart.

Nikki: It's your favorite, red velvet.

Jack: Thank you.

Nikki: Mwah. Well, go ahead, make a wish.

Jack: Ahh... (Exhales slowly)

Nikki: Good job. (Laughs)

Jack: Thanks. (Laughs)                             

Victor: Well, I certainly hope you wished for Abby's safe return.

Sharon: Happy birthday, Jack.

Jack: Hello, Sharon.

Victor: I'll be damned. Another year older, and yet none the wiser.

Tucker: Is everything okay?

Ashley: Abby. Abby, are you there?

Abby: Yeah, Mom, I-I can barely hear you.

Ashley: Honey, is that you?

Abby: Yeah. Yeah, Mom, it's me.

Ashley: Are you okay?

Abby: I'm fine.

Ronan: All right, I'll have my cell with me.

Heather: I can't believe you're back, Ronan. Or should I say Batman, since you're so much like him?

Ronan: Batman? How's that?

Heather: Mm, mysterious, aloof, always on top... of crime in this fair city.

Ronan: (Chuckles) Well, it's a dirty job, but somebody's gotta do it, huh?

Heather: So who sent the bat-signal this time?

Ronan: Victor Newman flew the signal out this time. He needs help looking for Abby.

Heather: Well, from the way you were reassuring Phyllis earlier, I gather you're helping Daniel's case, too.

Ronan: Not in... an official capacity. I'm doing Phyllis a favor, just looking over the evidence.

Heather: So we're adversaries.

Ronan: You're working for the D.A.'s office again.

Heather: Mm-hmm. Yeah, Michael was kind enough to give me a second chance.

Ronan: Kind enough? You deserve it, after that Adam and Ricky situation.

Heather: You mean when Adam seduced me and my brother took photos? Yeah.

Ronan: Yeah, that's the one. Hey... that wasn't your fault. You were set up.

Heather: Let's just say it wasn't one of my prouder moments. I'm glad Michael was able to look past all that.

Ronan: Michael is lucky to have an attorney like you on his team.

Michael: Did you see that look that Phyllis gave me when she walked out of the police station?

Lauren: Oh, she's just upset 'cause you put a 48-hour hold on Daniel. Thank you.

Michael: Does she think I like keeping my best friend's son behind bars?

Lauren: Well, Honey, that's why you did the right thing and you let Heather take the lead.

Michael: Let me tell you, this is one incident that I did not foresee when I agreed to become district attorney.

Lauren: I know, I know, and that is why you need to make every moment count...

Michael: (Clears throat)

Lauren: Because it could change in a heartbeat.

Michael: You know, thank God for you and Fenmore.

Lauren: Yeah, Sweetie, you, too.

Kevin: Okay. Okay, you, too. Bye.

Michael: Hey.

Lauren: Was that Eden?

Kevin: No, it was Chloe. She went home to tuck Delia in. We went to the park looking for Eden, but no luck.

Michael: What's going on with Eden?

Lauren: You still haven't found her?

Kevin: No, and I'm getting more and more worried by the minute.

Paul: Put the knife down!

Ricky: Go ahead, man! Shoot!

Paul: Put it down!

Ricky: Well, what are you waiting for? Do it!

Paul: I'm not gonna say it again! Ricky!! (Whimpering) (Gasps) Oh, no! (Breathing heavily)

Eden: Ow. Paul?

Paul: (Gasping)

Eden: Paul, what-- what is going on?

Paul: (Gasping) (Sobbing) No. (Gasping)

Eden: (Gasps) What's... (Gasps) Oh, God, Ricky. Paul? Are you still here? Paul. Paul, what happened?

Paul: Call the police.

Eden: (Sighs)

Victor: So the search for Abby continues, I see.

Jack: And what does that mean?

Victor: You and Ashley accused me not too long ago of not worrying too much about Abby's abduction.

Sharon: Maybe this was a bad idea.

Nikki: Yeah, really bad.

Victor: Mm-hmm. I have a series of law enforcement people looking for her as we speak. In fact, they are closing in on her and her abductor.

Jack: Give me a break. You asked Ronan Malloy to help you out--one man.

Victor: Now you know that Ronan Malloy works for the FBI, so he has plenty of connections, doesn't he, Jack? So how are you conducting your search for Abby-- by stuffing your face with gluten-rich cake? Is that it? No, please enlighten me, but first, I suggest you wipe your chin.

Nikki: Oh, please. That's enough, Victor.

Victor: I decide when it's enough.

Woman: I apologize for interrupting, but I've been watching the news about your beloved Abby being missing, and seeing you all gathered together here...

Victor: Mm-hmm.

Woman: I just want you to know, I'm--I'm praying for her.

Victor: That's very kind of you.

Woman: Thank you.

Victor: Thank you.

Ashley: Where are you? I'll come get you.

Abby: Look, I'm safe, Mom, okay? I swear.

Ashley: Abby? How do I know that you don't have a gun at your head right now?

Abby: Um, I... pink elephant.

Ashley: Oh, you remembered the safe word I taught you when you were a little girl. We were living in Paris.

Abby: Y--Mom, I-I just-- I need you to listen, okay? There's something I need to tell you.

Ashley: Are you in any kind of danger? I'll call the police. I'll--I'll have them there in two minutes.

Abby: I'm not in danger, Mom. (Sighs) The truth is, I-- I never was.

Ashley: What do you mean, you were never in danger?

Abby: I kind of set the whole thing up.

Ashley: There was no kidnapping?

Abby: Chloe was kidnapped for, like, a second. I-it's complicated, Mom.

Ashley: I'm--I'm okay with complicated. What do you mean, complicated?

Abby: Um, okay, well, I... kind of kidnapped myself.

Ashley: You kidnapped yourself?

Abby: Okay, here's the deal-- I was co-chairing the gala. It was supposed to be the party of the year, and it turned into a train wreck. I never could have lived that down, Mom, okay? I-I had to come up with this idea to... get the attention off of it.

Ashley: Do you have any idea what you've done? There were search parties. There were roadblocks, Abby. I mean, there--people were worried sick about you. Do you have any idea? You broke the law!

Abby: I'm really sorry.

Ashley: Well, you're gonna be a hell of a lot sorrier when your father gets his hands on you. Look, you just get home, okay? You get home, and we'll discuss it then.

Tucker: What's going on? Is she okay?

Ashley: (Sighs)

Abby: Is that Tucker?

Ashley: Yeah, it's Tucker. He's been worried about you, too.

Abby: (Scoffs) I'm gone-- I'm gone for, like, a day, and you two get back together?

Ashley: Yeah. Actually, you know, the stress of your disappearance-- it just rekindled our feelings for each other.

Abby: And--and I have bad judgment. (Scoffs)

Ashley: Are you seriously gonna yell at me after what you've just done?

Abby: Um...

Ashley: Get your butt home, and we'll sort it out.

Abby: I'll see you soon. I-I love you?

Ashley: I love you, too, Honey.

Abby: (Sighs)

(Bathroom door opens)

Abby: Did you enjoy your... (Clears throat) Shower?

Carmine: Yeah, but I think I used up all the hot water.

Abby: I could probably use a cold shower.

Carmine: Hmm, what's that, Princess?

Abby: Just thinking out loud.

Tucker: What was that all about?

Ashley: My little girl is fine, and she's coming home... and then I'm gonna kill her. Ohh, now for the really fun part.

Tucker: What's that?

Ashley: I have to tell Victor that he was right.

Sharon: Maybe we should leave.

Victor: No, I'm waiting for Jack's answer.

Jack: For the record, I have my own people looking for my niece right now. I just don't feel the need to beat my chest and tell the world about it.

Victor: The reason you aren't beating your chest, Jack, is because those people probably don't exist, do they?

Ashley: Hey! I have incredible news. Abby just called, and she's okay.

Nikki: Oh, my God.

Heather: So... how long will you be in town?

Ronan: I never know. We'll have to wait and see how things play out.

Man: Possible 187, Genoa City Athletic Club. Shots fired.

Ronan: Are there any more specifics than that?

Man: Just that Paul Williams was involved.

Heather: What?

Ronan: Wait, I'm gonna come with you.

Kevin: Then about an hour or so later, Eden texts me, saying that she has big news.

Michael: Big news about what?

Kevin: Well, she didn't say, but we made plans to meet at the park, only she never showed up. That's when I started getting worried that it had something to do with Ricky.

Michael: Ricky? What the hell does--

(Cell phone rings)

Michael: What does Ricky have to do with any of--hold on. Michael Baldwin. What? Oh, God. Yeah, of course. I'm on my way over. Ricky Williams is dead.

Lauren: Dead?

Kevin: What happened?

Michael: Someone shot him at the Athletic Club. They didn't have all the details yet.

Lauren: Oh, my God. I-I have to get to Paul.

Michael: Evidently, Paul was there. Eden, too.

Kevin: What?

Michael: Looks like your instincts were right.

Kevin: Oh, God, is she okay?

Michael: Look, they're taking her to Memorial. She's fine. But I--look, I've gotta get over to the crime scene. Do you mind getting--

Kevin: Yeah, I will call you from the hospital when I can.

Michael: All right, let's go.

Lauren: Okay. Okay.

Paul: (Sniffling)

Man: May I have the gun?

Paul: (Gasping shakily)

Man: The gun, Mr. Williams.

Paul: (Exhales deeply)

Man: Paul, please. Take that and check it for prints. See if it's registered, and if so, to who.

Paul: (Gasps)

Man: Is that your firearm?

Paul: (Sniffles, sighs)

Man: Did you discharge it?

Paul: (Voice breaking) I just--I just...

Man: What? What, Paul?

Paul: I can't do this. I can't do this, okay?

Lauren: Oh, Honey, there's Heather.

Heather: Michael, thank God you're here. No one will tell me anything except that Paul's been involved in a shooting.

Michael: He, um... he may have shot your brother.

Heather: Ricky? Is that who's in the street?

Lauren: Heather, I'm so sorry.

Heather: A-are they sure?

Michael: Someone on staff ID'd him. It's not clear how yet, but, um... Ricky fell through a window.

Heather: I-I have to go find my dad.

Michael: No, wait, that-- wait, Heather. I'll go up there and check on him for you, but you can't see him right now.

Heather: Yeah, okay. (Sobs quietly)

Paul: (Sniffling)

Man: I can't let you in.

Man: It's--its fine. Detective Malloy, good to see you again.

Ronan: What happened in there?

Man: We have a shattered window. The vic, Ricky Williams, was found in the street. He was dead when the paramedics got to him.

Ronan: What else?

Man: Witness claims to have heard one gunshot, though with the fireworks, it's difficult to tell how accurate that is.

Ronan: Yeah, right, right.

Man: We've secured what we believe is the murder weapon. Of course, the coroner's report won't be ready for some time, but, uh... we're testing Paul Williams for gunshot residue.

Ronan: (Sighs) What has Paul said?

Man: Nothing. I can't get him to talk about it.

Ronan: Let me take a shot at it, man.

Man: This isn't your crime scene, Ron.

Ronan: I know this guy. We worked on the Jenkins murder together. Come on, this guy's a friend. Give me five minutes with him.

Man: (Sighs) Well, I guess it couldn't hurt.

Ronan: All right, thanks.

Paul: (Sniffling) (Sniffles, sighs) (Sighs)

Ronan: Hey, buddy. Hey, Paul.

Paul: Ronan.

Ronan: I need your help.

Paul: (Sniffles)

Ronan: You've gotta tell me what happened here tonight.

Paul: Ricky's dead, man.

Ronan: I know. I'm sorry, Paul.

Paul: I just keep thinking, I mean-- maybe there could have been something I-- that I could have done.

Ronan: That you could have done about what?

Paul: To kind of talk him down. Everything was happening so fast, you know? He--he--he had the knife, and--and--and Eden...

Ronan: Eden? What was Eden doing here?

Paul: (Sniffles) My son was trying to kill her.

Ronan: How do you know that Ricky was trying to kill Eden, Paul?

Paul: He... (Sobs) He had the knife. I didn't know what to do.

Ronan: Okay. Okay, so you saw him with the knife... and you shot him?

Paul: I was just trying to disarm him, and I-I think I hit him. He--he stood up, and, uh, he fell back through the-- through the window. (Sobs) He's--he's not still out there, is he? Maybe I should go--

Ronan: No, no, Paul, Paul, we've got him, okay? All right? We're taking good care of him.

Paul: (Sighs)

Ronan: Can Eden corroborate your story, Paul?

Paul: I don't know. I think so. (Sniffles) I mean... she was there.

Ronan: Are you getting all of this?

Paul: (Sighs)

Doctor: You have a significant bump and contusion on your head.

Eden: Yeah, I must have fallen pretty hard.

Doctor: Now just to be safe, we'll, uh, do a cat scan. I'm also gonna run a tox screen.

Eden: Yeah, no, I mean, whatever you need to do.

Doctor: And I'd like to keep you overnight for observation. Uh, can I have a nurse call someone for you?

Eden: Um... no, I'm good.

Kevin: Hi.

Eden: Hey.

Kevin: You scared me half to death. (Chuckles) What happened?

Eden: I don't know. I mean, I-I-I woke up at Ricky's suite, right? On the bathroom floor, and then I-I looked out the window and I saw him, and I just--I can't get that picture out of my head.

Kevin: We were supposed to meet in the park. How did you end up at Ricky's room?

Eden: I don't remember.

Victor: Did the police find her?

Jack: Have they arrested the man that abducted her?

Ashley: No, and I don't know.

Nikki: How was she able to get away from the kidnappers to call you?

Ashley: She didn't have to get away.

Tucker: What does that mean?

Ashley: There was no kidnapping.

Jack: Wait, I don't understand.

Ashley: Well, apparently, Abby cooked up this whole thing as a publicity stunt with, uh, Carmine.

Jack: She what?

Ashley: I know. She tried to explain it to me, but I was just so upset that I-I couldn't even hear her. I just can't believe that she would do something so incredibly stupid. I mean, didn't she know how this was gonna make us feel?

Tucker: What's important is that Abby's safe.

Jack: Yeah, amen.

Ashley: So, Victor, you were right.

Victor: You've been a good mother, and I respect that. I've been far more cynical about our daughter than you have been, okay?

Ashley: What are we gonna do about her?

Victor: Make it clear to her that this kind of behavior will not be tolerated again.

Ashley: And what good does that do? Every time we lecture her, she just tunes us out.

Victor: Let's teach her a lesson. Let her get herself out of this predicament.

Nikki: Well, I'm gonna alert the authorities. There are plenty of other people who want to know, too.

Sharon: I'll help.

Victor: Why don't you call Ronan, okay?

Sharon: I think I will call him first.

Tucker: Get some coffee?

Ashley: Yeah. I'll see you, Jack.

Victor: Well, Jack, old boy... it gives me great pleasure to tell you "I told you so."

Carmine: Hey, were you on the phone?

Abby: I was calling a pizza place.

Carmine: Oh, great, I'm starved.

Abby: I didn't order anything.

Carmine: Ohh. They put you on hold, huh? Yeah, I hate that.

Abby: You better sit.

Carmine: What?

Abby: I want to talk to you. Um... (Clears throat)

Carmine: If it's about the pizza, I mean, burgers are fine. I'm not that picky, but--

Abby: It's not about food. (Chuckles)

Carmine: Then what is it about?

Abby: Do you work out?

Carmine: That's what you wanted to talk to me about?

Abby: Mm-hmm.

Lauren: I wish I had the answers for you.

Heather: (Sniffles) I mean, I knew that Paul was suspicious of Ricky, but I didn't want to think that my brother was actually dangerous. Or maybe... Paul lost perspective and took things too far. I mean, you don't think that could be it?

Lauren: N-no, no, no.

Heather: Okay. (Sniffles)

Lauren: There is no way that Paul ever would have hurt Ricky, unless he had been forced to.

Heather: Yeah. (Sniffles)

Michael: Thank you. Thank you so much.

Lauren: What did Kevin say?

Michael: (Sighs) They only took Eden in for some tests, precautionary only. She'll have a headache, maybe, for a day or two, but that's it.

Heather: (Exhales sharply) Good. Thank god. I'd hate to think that... (Sighs)

Michael: Heather, I'm sorry you had to go through this.

Heather: It's okay. No, I mean, I deal with violence all the time, but when it's your own family...

Michael: How did you find out about the shooting?

Heather: I was-- I was at the police station when the call came in. And Ronan was there, and he came with me.

Michael: He did? Where is he?

Heather: He's upstairs.

Ronan: Hey, Paul. Tell me about this knife.

Paul: (Breathes deeply)

Ronan: Paul?

Paul: What?

Ronan: The knife. Paul, can you describe the knife for me?

Paul: What-- can I describe it?

Ronan: No, no, it's okay. It's okay, we're gonna-- we're gonna talk about this later, okay?

Ronan: Um, we need to talk to Eden immediately. We need to see if she can confirm any of his story. We need to see what she was doing in Ricky's room.

Man: We also need to find this knife.

Ronan: I know. In the meantime, can we get Paul out of here? He's in pretty bad shape.

Man: Yeah.

Ronan: Thanks.

Michael: Hey.

Paul: (Sniffling)

Man: He's, uh, still pretty out of it. Could you, uh, take Mr. Williams downstairs, please?

Man: I'll, uh, head over to Memorial, see if Eden's up to talking.

Michael: Who the hell deputized you?

Abby: Seriously, dude? Of all the games in the store, you had to get Sudoku?

Carmine: Well, I-I thought you'd be into it.

Abby: (Laughs) Well, yeah, because I'm secretly a rocket scientist. (Chuckles)

Carmine: Sorry. (Sighs)

Abby: You're forgiven.

Carmine: (Yawns)

Abby: (Yawns) Now you're making me... (Laughs) Do that.

Carmine: Yeah, I'm beat. I'm going to bed.

Abby: Mm, ugh.

Carmine: You could, uh, lay on my shoulder if you want.

Abby: Thank you.

Carmine: (Chuckles) Hmm.

Michael: I could have your job for this.

Ronan: You could have my job for what? For trying to help?

Michael: This is not your jurisdiction. You cannot arbitrarily question a witness who has not given an official statement. You have no standing here.

Ronan: I don't exactly have a lot of faith in Genoa City's finest, and I have a hard time believing that you do.

Michael: The point is, there is a way to handle things and a way not to handle things. This was not the way.

Ronan: I did it the way that got Paul to talk.

Man: I'll give you and your daughter a moment alone.

Lauren: Paul, Paul.

Paul: (Sniffles)

Lauren: Whatever you need, we're here for you.

Paul: (Sighs)

Heather: Hey. Can you tell me what happened?

Paul: (Sniffling)

Lauren: I think-- I think he's still in shock.

Heather: Okay, okay. It's okay, all right? We can talk later.

Paul: I'm sorry. I-I'm so sorry. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Heather.

Heather: Dad. I'm sorry, you can't just walk out of here. Michael's gonna need you to stick around, okay?

Man: Eden, can you tell me why you were in Ricky Williams' room?

Eden: Um... (Sighs) I'm not sure. I can't remember.

Kevin: Um, I think it had something to do with this text.

Man: “Big news"? What does that mean?

Eden: I don't know.

Kevin: I think I do. Eden had come to see me, and she said she was concerned that Ricky had something to do with Daisy's disappearance.

Man: Do you remember that?

Eden: Yeah, but, uh, I don't know why I thought that.

Man: All right, let's get back to Ricky's room. You woke up on the bathroom floor, correct?

Eden: Um, yeah.

Man: Any idea how you lost consciousness?

Eden: Uh, I guess-- I guess I fell, 'cause my head was bleeding.

Man: But you don't know for certain?

Eden: Uh, no.

Man: Think back to when you woke up. What was the first thing you saw?

Eden: Um, Paul.

Man: What was he doing?

Eden: He was looking out the window.

Man: So Ricky was no longer there?

Eden: No. When he left the room, I looked out the window, too.

Man: What did you see?

Eden: You know what I saw.

Kevin: Go easy on her.

Man: Look, I-- I know this is difficult, but the answers to these questions are important, not just to me, but to Paul Williams.

Eden: Wait, you don't think Paul...

Man: That--that's what we're trying to figure out. And now, when you saw Paul, did he have anything in his hand?

Eden: Um... a gun.

Man: All right. Did you ask him what had taken place?

Eden: He left the bathroom before I had a chance.

Man: What was his demeanor?

Eden: Uh, he was distraught. I-I followed him out and he was sitting on the bed, and that's when he told me to call the cops. Er, the police, I mean.

Man: (Chuckles) Its okay. "Cop" works. One last question, then, uh, I'll let you rest. At any time when you were in Ricky's room, do you recall seeing a knife?

Eden: Well, before I woke up, it's--it's all a blank, but afterwards... no, I didn't see a knife.

Jack: Does Abby really think the whole world revolves around her?

Nikki: She is gonna have to face a lot of angry people.

Jack: Oh, you bet she is.

Nikki: I hate to say this, but it's typical Abby, thinking only of herself.

Jack: (Chuckles) That kid is a firecracker, all right.

Nikki: She definitely makes life interesting. Well, at least she's safe.

Jack: She's not safe from Victor.

Victor: Of all the immature, self-involved things she--that girl has done... I wonder if she's ever gonna grow up.

Sharon: Well, Abby has done some questionable things.

Victor: She certainly has.

Sharon: You know, it can't be easy on her, though, being half Newman and half Abbott.

Victor: It's the Abbott half that has me concerned.

Sharon: Well, um, you know, she's still your daughter and you adore her. If you didn't, then you wouldn't be so angry, so, you know-- look, at least she's alive and well and it wasn't a real kidnapping.

Victor: You know, you're right, but I'm still gonna wring her neck.

Sharon: Okay...

Victor: Yeah.

Sharon: But not tonight.

Victor: No, not tonight. Let's go home.

Tucker: Well... (Sighs) Abby sure went to a hell of a lot of trouble for another one of her publicity stunts.

Ashley: It's not funny.

(Cell phone rings)

Ashley: Excuse me. Hello?

Abby: Hey, Mom, it's me.

Ashley: What's wrong?

Abby: Oh, nothing, I'm just...

Abby: Not quite ready to come home yet.

Ashley: You're kidding, right?

Abby: I need a little more time to-- to clear my head, and... I'll see you in a couple days.

Ashley: Abby, wait a second. (Scoffs) (Slams cell phone down)

Kevin: Do you want me to call anyone for you? Noah, maybe?

Eden: He got a gig in New York, left yesterday. See? I can remember that, so why--why can't I remember what happened in Ricky's room?

Kevin: Short-term memory loss. I think that's probably pretty normal after a head injury.

Eden: What if I said the wrong thing and got Paul in trouble?

Kevin: You told the truth. That's all you can do.

Eden: I guess. I know this is gonna sound terrible, but part of me is relieved that Ricky's dead.

Lauren: He had this blank look in his eyes, and, I mean, he could barely say a word.

Michael: Wouldn't even make eye contact with me. Oh, thank you. (Sighs) Oh, for crying out loud. Why don't I just arrest the whole town? First Daniel and now Paul.

Lauren: What are you talking about?

Michael: We ran a trace on the gun Paul used. It appears as if the crime was premeditated.

Lauren: That is ridiculous. You know as well as I do that Paul didn't go into that suite intending on killing his son.

Michael: I know. I know it doesn't make any sense, but the gun came back unregistered, and someone filed off the serial numbers.

Ronan: (Exhales sharply) Well... (Sighs) Abby Newman's surfaced.

Heather: Is she all right?

Ronan: Yeah, she's fantastic. It was a hoax.

Heather: That was a good waste of your time.

Ronan: Isn't it?

Heather: Yeah.

Ronan: Did you talk to Eden?

Man: She remembers seeing Paul with the gun, but very little else.

Ronan: Right. What about the knife?

Man: She never saw one, and we've canvassed the whole area and found nothing.

Ronan: Which means...

Man: No knife, no self-defense.

Heather: Oh, come on. Paul is not a murderer.

Man: I'm sorry, Heather, but I'm gonna need to take your father downtown.

Ronan: I'll get him, okay? I'll get him. Where's Paul?

Lauren: Isn't he with Heather?

Ronan: No.

Michael: Then where is he?

Isabella: (Humming)

(Door opens)

Paul: Isabella.

Isabella: (Humming)

Paul: Isabella, can you-- can you hear me?

Isabella: (Humming)

Paul: It's Paul.

Isabella: (Humming)

Paul: Listen, uh... I have some... terrible news to tell you.

Isabella: (Humming)

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

Michael: I have no other course but to consider your father a fugitive.

Phyllis: Ricky didn't just ship her off.

Daniel: Which means that your secret is safe.

Lauren: The gun that Paul had was mine.

Michael: Am I supposed to turn you in? I hope so.

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