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Episode # 10103 ~ Phyllis turns things around on Avery; Adam surprises Sharon with his offer.

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Sharon: I could do the granite countertops, or the quartz is really nice, or there's the stainless steel.

Adam: It is just nice seeing you so happy. Just touching your hand. What -- that's not okay?

Sharon: Yeah. I just -- [Sighs] Chelsea lives here, and the look on her face last time she saw us together -- I just don't want to see her hurt any more than she already is.

Adam: Mm-hmm. Neither do I. But what the hell am I supposed to do? One minute, she wants a divorce. The next, she's furious with me for moving on.

Sharon: Oh. You're moving on?

Adam: I've made my decision. Chelsea can live with it. So can everyone else.

Nick: Whipped cream for breakfast?

Avery: Mm-hmm. Well, what good are Belgian waffles without whipped cream? And I thought you could use some comfort food this morning.

Nick: Mom's M.S. was tough to hear.

Avery: I know.

Nick: She was in such a great place, and now this? Honestly, how do you go from planning your wedding to wondering how much longer you'll be able to walk?

Avery: How is your dad handling it?

Nick: As expected -- tough, there for her to lean on, just like I have to be.

Avery: Well, when you can't be, when you need someone to lean on, just know there's a lot more waffles where these came from.

Dylan: Phyllis? Phyllis Summers?

Phyllis: Uh... yeah?

Dylan: Do you remember me?

Mason: When I heard about the new division, I thought it'd be a good chance to get in on the ground floor.

Jack: And what about Newman?

Mason: There's just not a lot of room for advancement with Adam in charge.

Jack: Okay. Well, I told Sarge I'd look out for you, and I-I -- I will definitely make some inquiries. I can't promise anything, though.

Mason: Thanks, anyway.

Jack: You bet. Come on. I'll walk you out.

Leslie: [Quietly] So, you said -- so, you said Neil was asking you if I was in trouble?

Tyler: Yeah. And I told him not to worry, but I don't think he's gonna drop it. We need to just come clean.

Leslie: How many times have I told you? We can't. We got to stick to the story, Tyler.

Tyler: Yeah, well, the story is falling apart, and I can't keep covering. We need to just come out with the truth -- that our slime-bag father killed our mother.

Neil: Okay, people. So far, I am unimpressed.

Lily: Yeah. Some tasteful, clean designs, but nothing out of the ordinary.

Neil: Who's next?

Cane: It's, uh, Chelsea Lawson and her team.

Neil: You know how I feel about her, Cane.

Cane: Look, I know you don't want to hang a new division on a novice, okay? But what she lacks in experience, she makes up for in talent. Uh, Lily thinks she should pitch.

Lily: I guess it won't hurt.

Neil: Okay. Jack isn't here, anyway, so come on. Let's get this show on the road. Send her in. Lily, what did you think of...?

Cane: Ladies, thanks for waiting. Come in.

Chelsea: Hey. I love the new headquarters.

Cane: Yeah, we're lucky Tucker sold it. Take a seat.

Gloria: I hope you are prepared to be dazzled. Naturally, we could've taken this line anywhere, but since we're old friends, we're giving you first crack.

Jack: Sorry I'm late, Folks. I had another meeting. What is she doing here?

Gloria: Say hello to Jabot's hot new design team, Jack -- Gloria and girls.

Chloe: Actually, Chelsea is the designer, and we are the consultants.

Chelsea: Well, we're just grateful for the interview.

Cane: Okay. Why don't you guys get set up, all right?

Chelsea: [Quietly] Um, what was that reaction of Jack's all about?

Gloria: We have a little history I may not have mentioned. Not to worry. We kissed and made up.

Chelsea: Well, you might want to tell him that.

Gloria: Yeah.

Phyllis: Uh, you look familiar.

Dylan: It's been a while.

Phyllis: I interviewed you on that piece I did for Restless Style, right -- about the former models?

Dylan: [Chuckles] Uh, hardly. When I knew you, I was a scrawny kid with a mouthful of braces. Dylan McAvoy.

Phyllis: Dylan McAvoy? [Laughs] Hey! Sit down!

Dylan: Thank you.

Phyllis: [Laughing] Oh, my gosh! Where's your cowlick?

Dylan: Oh, it's amazing what a good barber can do.

Phyllis: Absolutely. What are you doing here in Genoa City?

Dylan: Actually, I came here looking for Avery.

Phyllis: Oh. Did you. Wow. Uh, you -- you -- you moved away from Darien, right, to Chicago when you were in high school?

Dylan: Avery and I met up after that, a little while back, in Chicago.

Phyllis: Wow. But you decided to track her down to the place she moved -- here. You must've gotten pretty close.

Sharon: You don't mind that I'm taking the morning off?

Adam: Just 'cause you want to spend more time with countertops than me? How am I gonna compete with that?

Sharon: [Chuckles] I'm thinking about you, though. How's that?

Adam: Eh... I'll see you later.

Sharon: [Chuckles]

Nick: You and Adam? Seriously?

Leslie: Let's say we went with your idea. We'd have to face the appeals court judge as Valerie and Davis, and you know that's a risk for me.

Tyler: One time. Then we're done using our real names. All we have to do is convince the judge not to let Dad out of prison.

Leslie: Please, don't call that man "Dad." He did nothing to earn that title.

Tyler: What else would I call him?

Leslie: And what makes you think this'll be such a slam dunk anyway, with Avery in there fighting to get him freed?

Tyler: She'll make it tough for us -- I know.

Leslie: She's smart, and she's persistent, and if she looks hard enough, she is liable to uncover everything.

Tyler: And you'll lose your law license -- I know. I get why you're so worried.

Leslie: Do you also understand how much trouble we'll be in if he finds out we blocked his release and then they let him go anyway? He will come after us. Its bad enough I testified against him 12 years ago. Now he'd have his sights on you, too.

Tyler: [Sighs]

Leslie: Inmate number 7-5-3-5-2-2-8.

Tyler: What?

Leslie: You asked what you should call him instead of "Dad." There you go. Call him that.

Tyler: [Scoffs] That's cold, Sis.

Leslie: Hey, we have to be. That man is so violent, everybody around us is liable to be in danger. We can't let that happen.

Chelsea: With those materials and attention to quality tailoring, we'll be able to make the clothes look expensive but be within the average woman's budget.

Cane: Yeah, I like the variance of the line.

Chelsea: Thank you. I wanted each piece to have some versatility.

Cane: Exactly. I think your designs will let every customer stand out.

Neil: What about the international market? How does it fit into the global picture?

Lily: Yeah, how do you plan to get the word out?

Chloe: Well, social media, to start. Here you'll see I have a list of the top fashion bloggers and celebs who all plan on plugging us. All known worldwide. Hashtag "Instant credibility."

Gloria: As far as the designs, they're perfect for any runway -- chic, refined, with just the right amount of a hip vintage edge -- just what I saw at Paris fashion week. But Chelsea isn't copying old pieces. She's re-imagining them. Elle est si douée, n'est-ce pas?

Jack: I have to admit, Gloria, you present a very compelling case. You all do.

Cane: So, are you on board?

Jack: The decision is completely up to Neil.

Lily: You know, you don't have to decide now, Dad. We still have plenty of other designers to consider.

Neil: No, no, no. I've seen enough portfolios to know what will sell and what won't. You've got the job.

Chelsea: We got the job?

Neil: You've got the job.

Chelsea: We got the job.

Gloria: We got the job.

Chloe: We got the job!

Jack: Congratulations, Folks. This is the beginning of a whole new era for Jabot. Congratulations to all of us.

Chelsea: Thank you. I could not have done this without you believing in me. Thank you so much.

Jack: Gloria.

Gloria: Jack.

Chelsea: [Chuckles]

Sharon: Nick, will you try to remain calm and rational?

Nick: Look at me. I'm completely calm. But there's nothing rational about you hooking up with Adam again. Sharon, you were doing so well! Now you're making all these bad choices again!

Sharon: What other choices are you talking about?

Nick: Well, let's talk about your new handyman, for one.

Sharon: Oh, Dylan. You're upset that I hired Dylan to fix my kitchen?

Nick: The guy came to work for me under false pretenses. Why would you want someone like that around you?

Sharon: Well, obviously, you don't. Is that what this is about? You don't want your girlfriend's ex hanging around town?

Nick: Why him? You had other options.

Sharon: No, I didn't. You try calling a contractor and hiring one after a major storm, and when every single one of them is working on building your father's ranch. Dylan needed a job, and you know what? I like him.

Nick: Then let him find one in Chicago.

Sharon: Wow. Nick, what -- [Quietly] What is with you today?

Nick: Don't worry about me. You need to focus on yourself, and don't let anyone or anything get in the way of your recovery.

Sharon: You really think I would risk that?

Nick: Look, Dylan might risk it, but Adam certainly will. How many times has this psychopath ruined your life?

Sharon: He's different. He's changed now, Nick.

Nick: You don't really believe that, do you? Why are you sabotaging yourself? Sharon, do you not think that you're worthy of being happy?

Sharon: That is nonsense, Nick. Will you stop this negativity? I really doubt that my therapist would want me listening to it.

Nick: Okay, so, your therapist said it was okay for you to just jump right back into a relationship with Adam. That's what you're telling me.

Sharon: Okay. Well, what I talk about with my therapist is really none of your business.

Nick: You're right. It is not too late for you to get out of this. Tell Adam you thought about it, and you made a mistake. You just want to keep things professional. You promised me that's what you were gonna do. Remember? Look, if you're not gonna do it for me, then do it for Noah and Faith.

Sharon: You know, for someone who doesn't like their father directing their life, you sure don't have a problem trying to direct mine.

Nick: That is not what I'm doing.

Sharon: Nick... I'm gonna date whoever I want, and I'm gonna hire whoever I want. And I want you to try to find a way to deal with that.

Dylan: And the crazy thing is, I walked right into this house to remodel the living room, and there's your sister.

Phyllis: Wow. That must've been fun. I can just picture it -- you laying down floors, talking to Avery about old times in Darien.

Dylan: Well, I mean, she's a busy lawyer. There wasn't really much time to talk.

Phyllis: Right, right. I get it. Yeah. It must've been great having somebody console her while her marriage was falling apart.

Dylan: Uh, I think she was having some problems. But I was just there to replace the molding, and I can tell you about the problems I had with that stuff. It was --

Phyllis: Bad, right?

Dylan: Yeah.

Phyllis: She didn't tell me much about her problems.

Dylan: It's not for me to say.

Phyllis: You don't have to. I get it, Dylan.

Dylan: It's good to see you. I should, uh -- I should get going.

Phyllis: I should get going, too. A lot to do. Nice to see you again.

Dylan: Hey. It's Dylan. Uh, I just ran into your sister. Small world. Give me a call. We need to talk.

Mason: Got a minute?

Adam: I thought I made it clear I didn't want to see you back here again.

Mason: I figured I'd take another shot, see if you were willing to give me my job back.

Adam: I'm not. Your position has been filled.

Mason: Mr. Newman, I messed up. I should've never met with your father. He -- he's got this weird way of pulling you in, you know? Give me a chance. Let me prove to you that I'm done with him. I really need this job. I'll do anything to get it back.

Adam: I'm interested in this connection between my father and Congressman Wheeler. I want to see what's going on with them. If you know anything and you tell me about it right now, that desk out there is yours again.

Mason: [Sighs] I'm sorry, Mr. Newman, but I don't know anything about that.

Adam: Then I'm sorry, too. You're out of luck. You're gonna have to look for another job. Maybe this will teach you not to screw over your boss.

Nick: Hey, anyone who screws over Adam can come work for me anytime.

Adam: [Sighs]

Sharon: It makes sense, don't you think? As long as you're repairing the roof, you're putting in new cabinets --

Dylan: You want to gut the whole kitchen?

Sharon: I've never been entirely happy with it. The oven is where the refrigerator should be. There's not enough work space.

Dylan: All right. Well, that is, uh -- that's easily fixable. What we can do is a wraparound counter, and then we can do some integrated appliances -- maybe a water faucet right here, mounted.

Sharon: Oh, and I want a farmhouse sink with a vintage pendant hanging in front of it.

Dylan: Farmhouse sink. Okay. So you're the old-fashioned type?

Sharon: Well, what can I say? You know, I'm kind of corny at heart.

Dylan: There's nothing wrong with that. I like things simple myself.

Sharon: Oh, you know what would be great? A butcher block table for an island.

Dylan: Okay. A table for an island, and maybe some stools for Faith and her friends.

Sharon: Let me see. Oh, wow! Dylan, this is really great! How'd you learn to do that?

Dylan: I've been doodling my whole life. You know, actually, in school, I took it serious, and I wanted to be an architect.

Sharon: How come you didn't pursue it?

Dylan: Uh, my dad's injury. I had to drop out and take over the family construction business.

Sharon: Wow. That's quite a sacrifice.

Dylan: I would do anything for my folks.

Sharon: So you're close, huh?

Dylan: My dad and I are. Um... my mom died during my second tour.

Sharon: I'm really sorry.

Dylan: Yeah, but she had a farmhouse sink, too. And she was just, you know -- she was always in the kitchen, always cooking something. And, actually, the only time she didn't wear her apron was on Sunday, when we went to church.

Sharon: Well, I hope you have a lot of friends and family you can talk to about her... like maybe Sullivan.

Dylan: Where'd you hear that name?

Phyllis: Hi. Can I come in?

Avery: Uh, yeah. I was just taking a break.

Phyllis: Oh, no briefs to file, no cupcakes to make? No acquaintances to see?

Avery: Acquaintances?

Phyllis: Oh, maybe that's the wrong word. Um, friends, pals... paramour? That's French, if you didn't know.

Avery: What are you talking about?

Phyllis: I saw the guy that you had an affair with today.

Avery: Okay, you're not making sense.

Phyllis: Am I not? I'm sorry. I think that Dylan McAvoy would think I was making a lot of sense.

Avery: You saw Dylan today?

Phyllis: Yeah, I did. Imagine my surprise when I ran into him at Crimson Lights, of all places, and that my sweet sister didn't tell me that someone who meant so much to her was in town.

Avery: What did Dylan say to you?

Phyllis: He didn't really say much. He just looked really guilty, exactly how you look right now.

Avery: Okay. All right. You're seeing what you want to see.

Phyllis: Am I really? I'll call your ex-husband, and he'll set the record straight.

Avery: [Sighs] Wow. [Clears throat] Okay, Dylan and I saw each other for a while. I broke it off to save my marriage. Joe found out, and he divorced me anyway.

Phyllis: You are amazing. You are such a hypocrite.

Sharon: Right after the car accident, right when I found you, you were calling out his name.

Dylan: Was I?

Sharon: Yeah. Was Sullivan a friend of yours or something?

Dylan: Just a guy I knew in the army.

Sharon: Well, you seemed pretty frantic about him -- I mean, so much so, I thought maybe he was in the car with you.

Dylan: Really? Yeah, you know, it's, uh -- it's amazing. With head injuries, you just never know what's gonna come out. You're just -- you're lucky I didn't start singing to you. I -- you know, I got to -- I got to pick something up, some tools, and then I'll come back and take measurements, and we'll get started on that counter, okay?

Sharon: Uh, okay. Yeah, sure.

Dylan: All right.

Sharon: Um, bye.

Phyllis: After what happened with me and Nick, all you did was go on. "How could you cheat on such a wonderful man?" "Phyllis, you just chewed Nick up, and you spit him out!" "Phyllis, you're so horrible."

Avery: I never said that!

Phyllis: No, you never say it. But you think it, don't you? Like how I'm so horrible for leaving the family? You judge me all the time. I think you actually get off on it.

Avery: Really? Must you be so dramatic today?

Phyllis: You're doing it right now! Right now. This. What you're doing. "Oh. Oh. Oh, Phyl--" [Sighs] You just judge me! I mean, it would've been nice, after that thing happened with me and Ronan -- it would've been so nice to have my sister come to me and say, "Hey, you know what? I've been in the same place."

Avery: And then what -- absolve you? Just because I cheated on my husband, it doesn't give you license to.

Phyllis: That's not what I'm saying!

Avery: What do you want?!

Phyllis: That you made a mistake!! That you made a mistake! That you can make a mistake! It would've been really nice to hear. [Sighs] And you know what would've been great is if you would've helped, you know, talking to -- talking to Nick and having him cut me some slack.

Avery: Why would I do that?

Phyllis: Because... it would've been decent. But you wouldn't do it, because you're a slut.

Avery: Okay, good. Nice.

Phyllis: Yeah. You are.

Avery: Down and dirty, just like usual.

Phyllis: That's right. That's right.

Avery: Just so you know, Nick knows everything about Dylan and me.

Phyllis: Did you give him the guilty face, feel bad about it?

Avery: [Scoffs]

Phyllis: Yeah? So smart. You are really lucky that he found out about this affair after our divorce was final.

Avery: Okay, or what? He would've stayed with you? 'Cause he was done, whether I was in the picture or not.

Phyllis: Keep on telling yourself that.

Avery: You broke up that marriage, Phyllis, not me. You, because you were lying to him. You were unfaithful to him. You disappointed him.

Phyllis: How long before you're unfaithful to him, Avery? How long before you're jumping in bed with Dylan? Or has it already happened?

Avery: [Scoffs]

Adam: Now that's what I call putting your business degree to good use -- washing dirty shot glasses for my brother.

Nick: That's funny. I tell you what. Swing by the club anytime you want. I'll hook you up with something.

Mason: Thanks.

Nick: Sure thing.

[Door shuts]

Adam: Bit of free advice -- that kid is trouble.

Nick: It's not him I'm worried about. Saw you with Sharon this morning. You need to back off.

Adam: You disappoint me, Nicholas. Here, I was thinking this new career path of yours meant that you were gonna stop trying to control people's lives and just start living your own.

Nick: I will not apologize for caring about my kids's mother. They need her healthy, body and mind.

Adam: Who abandoned Sharon? Who called her crazy, had her checked back into an asylum? See, while you were doing that, Nicholas, I was trying to get her help. So no one wants to see her well more than I do.

Nick: So you can play mind games with her again... just like you did with Chelsea? I promise you, if you jerk Sharon around just one more time --

Adam: You're gonna what? You're gonna have me drawn and quartered, and put my head on a spike? Nicholas, I am growing very, very tired of your threats.

Nick: That's not a threat.

Chelsea: Ah! Just when I thought this day couldn't get any better.

Neil: Well, if anyone can put a new business on the map, it's Tyler.

Tyler: Well, I hope you're ready to have some fun, Ladies.

Gloria: Honey, I've been ready for years.

Cane: Are you sure about this graffiti advertising? It just doesn't seem like the right fit.

Neil: Well, if it were strictly high fashion, then I would agree. But there's also, you know, a street quality to their clothes. I'm confident this is right in Tyler's wheelhouse.

Jack: I'll leave you all to work out the details. Congratulations, Neil. A job well done.

Neil: Thanks. Appreciate you, Jack. I'll walk out with you.

Chloe: What if we tie in a one-of-a-kind signature tagger to the individual nature of the designs?

Lily: If you're really serious about Chelsea succeeding, then you should really get past your issues with Tyler and let him do his job, which he's actually very good at.

Chelsea: Cane! What are you doing all the way over there? We need your help.

[All speaking indistinctly]

Avery: I can't believe the places your head goes.

Phyllis: Oh, why not? Once a cheater, always a cheater.

Avery: Well, if anyone would know --

Phyllis: Okay. You know, keep on putting me down if it makes you feel better.

Avery: You know, it doesn't. It doesn't. I actually feel sorry for you.

Phyllis: Oh, you feel sorry for me?

Avery: I do, because you are not capable of loving a man. You are not capable of having a lasting relationship.

Phyllis: And you are?

Avery: Phyllis, you and I may be sisters. We share traits, but one thing that is very different between us is that I learn from my mistakes. You just keep making the same ones over and over again!

Phyllis: Let's test that out. Let's see which one of us cheats first. How about that?

Avery: [Clears throat]

Phyllis: My money's on you. [Chuckles]

Avery: [Exhales]

[Knock on door]

Avery: What? What, Phyllis?! What now?!

Dylan: It's just me. Don't worry. I stayed out of sight.

Avery: Thank you for that.

Dylan: I guess you didn't get my message. I tried to warn you.

Avery: There was no stopping her today.

Dylan: I didn't say anything.

Avery: I know you didn't. I know.

Dylan: But, still, my being here has just made your life a lot more complicated. And that -- that never was the plan.

Avery: What is the plan, Dylan? After you're done with Sharon's, where will you go?

Dylan: I don't know. Honestly, I'm not really all that anxious to get back to my old routine. And Genoa City's a -- it's a pretty cool place.

Sharon: So what do you think? You like it?

Adam: Like it? I love it. What is it?

Sharon: It's my kitchen. [Chuckles]

Adam: No. No, I've been in your kitchen, and this is not your kitchen.

Sharon: This is the new renovation that Dylan designed.

Adam: Wow. Nice. You know what? I never understood why your refrigerator was where your oven should be.

Sharon: That's what I said!

Adam: So, uh... you think Dylan can do all this?

Sharon: Um, I think so. You know, he's buying some materials right now. But, I mean, he just whipped this up while he was standing here.

Adam: Hmm. Talented guy. I wonder if Nicholas is giving him the same caveman warnings about Avery as he's been giving me about you.

Sharon: What do you mean?

Adam: Oh, your ex. He, uh... [Both chuckling] He stopped by, and he was threatening me and thumping his chest, and I'm almost certain that, at some point, he's going to be trying to drop an anvil on my head. The man has turned into a huge cartoon.

Sharon: Yeah, he talked to me, too. No mention of an anvil.

Adam: None, huh?

Sharon: Mnh-mnh.

Adam: Well, trust me. It's coming. I'm telling you. He does know that you two are no longer married, right -- that you're like three or four wives ago for him?

Sharon: Exactly. You know, he just -- he doesn't want us spending time together.

Adam: Well, he won't be too happy when we have to start spending more time together.

Sharon: Are we gonna be spending more time together?

Adam: Well, your kitchen is about to explode. You're not gonna be able to cook, and with work and whatnot, I'm sure we're gonna be eating together a lot more often. And this project's gonna be -- what -- a few months?

Sharon: Well, I'll probably be able to cook in there. I'll just have to come to your house every night to use your dishwasher.

Adam: My house, and my dishwasher? Why me? Look, why don't we just save you the trouble, and why don't you just move in?

Sharon: [Gasps]

Chelsea: We could document the process from concept to production. What about that?

Cane: I like that. We could do a rag-to-riches story. That's a good idea.

Tyler: Maybe even use that for the name of the line.

Chelsea: "Rags to riches!" I like that!

Cane: Or "Chelsea for Jabot."

Chloe: I like it. It's a boatload of classy. Mm-hmm.

[All speaking indistinctly]

Lily: Excuse me. I need my husband. Thanks.

[Others speaking indistinctly]

Lily: [Quietly] So, I can't be friends with Tyler, while you get to be Chelsea's muse?

Cane: [Quietly] Babe, what are you talking about?

Lily: I heard what she was saying before, about all that -- "Oh, thank you for believing in me."

Cane: She has a gift. What's wrong with encouraging that?

Lily: Oh. Okay. Well, what's wrong with me getting stuck in a snowstorm and staying warm with Tyler?

Cane: Okay, the difference is that my concerns about Tyler are based on reality, and yours aren't.

Leslie: I will draw up a contract as soon as I get back. Chelsea must be thrilled.

Neil: Yeah. She sure is. How about you? How's your day been?

Leslie: I mean, you know, the usual headaches.

Neil: Mm.

Leslie: Mm-hmm.

Neil: Right. Nothing too stressful? No run-ins with anyone?

Leslie: Like who?

Neil: Oh, I don't know. Um, maybe one of your staff, a litigious competitor.

Leslie: A congressman? You agreed we wouldn't talk about Wheeler.

Neil: I know I agreed. But I changed my mind, Leslie. Who's Valerie?

Leslie: You just can't leave it alone, can you? You just have to keep pushing!

Neil: Well, can you blame me for having questions?

Leslie: Why? Why do you have to have all the answers, Neil? I told you to stay out of it, and I meant it!

Neil: Now, don't go. Leslie, come on back!

Lily: [Quietly] You are being completely subjective.

Cane: [Quietly] Well, so are you. 'Cause if you'd stepped back and you'd looked at this impartially, you would've been pulling for Chelsea all this time. You're letting your personal feelings get in the way of this, Sweetheart.

Lily: Okay. So are you trying to say that I'm being unprofessional? Is that what you're saying?

Cane: In this case, I think you're being unprofessional. Yeah.

Lily: [Chuckling] Oh. Okay. So then you were being unprofessional when you were trying to block Tyler from being hired.

Cane: Can we not do this here? Can we maybe just get back to work and talk about this later, okay?

Lily: Sure.

Tyler: Excuse me. Hey.

Lily: Hey.

Tyler: You okay?

Lily: Yeah, I'm fine.

Chelsea: Something wrong?

Cane: Nah, it's all good.

[Dylan dreaming]

Dylan: [Panting] Sullivan. Talk to me. Sullivan! [Grunts] It's okay. [Grunting] It's okay. [Grunts] Hey, it's gonna be okay. We got this. Come on. [Grunting] Come on. I told you -- I told you to keep your head down. Come on. Sullivan. Hey. Hey, come on. [Swallows, breathing heavily] I need you to open your eyes. Sullivan. Wake up! Come on, man. You got to help me! You got to help me! I need you to stay with me! Sullivan! Stay with me! [Exhales]

Avery: Thanks for coming.

Nick: Yeah. So I guess Phyllis really gave it to you good, huh?

Avery: Well, I gave it back to her. I wasn't gonna let her bully me. I can be just as tough as she can.

Nick: I know you can, Avery. But, you know, if you need a break...

Avery: [Sighs]

Nick: ...I'm here. You can lean on me. Look, I can't make you waffles. But you don't have to be so tough around me.

Phyllis: It's amazing, some people -- truly. They take no responsibility for their actions. God forbid they'd have to be accountable for their own behavior. It's amazing.

Jack: Who are we talking about? What happened?

Phyllis: I can't get into it. I can't do it. You are so lucky. You know that? You should know that. You are so lucky that you have a supportive family. You are so lucky.

Jack: I am. And when I say "Family," I mean you, too. I mean it. You're every bit as much a part of my life as my children, my brother, my sisters.

Phyllis: [Sighs]

Jack: You always have a home here.

Sharon: That's a serious offer.

Adam: Serious as a heart attack.

Sharon: You sure you're not just doing this to ruffle Nick's feathers?

Adam: This is all predicated on it being a practicality, all right? However, if one of the by-products happens to be that it ruffles Nicholas' feathers, that's more fun for me.

Sharon: It's a serious step.

Adam: It's not like we haven't lived together before. Look, you can stay as long as you'd like. But I do not want you to look at this as you "Moving in," okay?

Sharon: Oh, okay. How do you want me to look at it?

Adam: Well, your kitchen's about to become a construction site, and I'm sure you don't want to live around dust and constant banging of hammers and whatnot.

Sharon: Yeah. You know, I hadn't thought of that.

Adam: And you have to look at it like you're a friend in need, and I'm a friend with a huge flippin' house.

Sharon: Mm-hmm. It's a really nice house. Maybe it's a little bit too big for one person.

Adam: Wait a second. No, no, no. No, this is not about Chelsea, and I'm not doing this to fill some kind of a void.

Sharon: Okay. Well, as long as you've convinced yourself of that.

Adam: I know what I want. Do you know what you want?

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Jill: Give it back, you little thief!

Adriana: Give what back?

Michael: Have you found a new job yet? I've got one for you if you're interested: District Attorney.

Carmine: So whatever you want. Just say the word.

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