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Episode # 10287 ~ Adam confronts Victor over his treatment of Sharon; Tyler has a surprise in store for Abby.

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Proofread By Emma

Kyle: Well, there you are.

Jack: Were you looking for me?

Kyle: Yes. We were in the middle of a conversation. Then you suddenly bolted from the club.

Jack: I told you I had a budget meeting to get to.

Kyle: Right. Look, have you given any more thought to what we were discussing earlier?

Jack: I was just looking at the numbers. We're on track to post some pretty substantial year-end gains.

Kyle: [Chuckles] Dad, you know that's not what I'm talking about.

Jack: I think I was pretty clear about the other topic.

Kyle: You need someone on the inside at Newman-Chancellor.

Jack: I'm not disputing that.

Kyle: Then let me do it.

Jack: No. Subject closed.

Kyle: Damn it, Dad. Victor trusts me. Why don't you?

Victor: Sharon. I'd like a word with you.

Sharon: Hello, Victor. Nice to see you, too.

Victor: This plan of yours is not going to work.

Sharon: I'm just here to pick up my dinner.

Victor: I know what you've been doing lately.

Sharon: I haven't been doing anything.

Victor: You may be keeping Nicholas in the dark... but I know exactly what you've been up to these past few months.

Tyler: The weather channel said it was supposed to be a clear night.

Abby: Is that what put you in this mood -- overcast skies?

Tyler: I'm not in a mood.

Abby: You've been quiet since we got hot chocolate.

Tyler: Have I?

Abby: Yeah.

Tyler: I'm sorry.

Abby: If it's not the clouds, then what is it?

Tyler: Uh, I've just been thinking.

Abby: About...?

Tyler: About how happy I am.

Abby: Wow! Then I would hate to see you bummed out.

Tyler: Okay, I don't mean, like, "Whoo-hoo!" Jump up, click my heels together happy. I mean... I'm seriously happy.

Abby: That is the best birthday present that you could give me.

Tyler: Really?

Abby: Mm-hmm.

Tyler: So that means I can take back the gift that I got you?

Abby: Oh, no, no, no, no. No, you cannot return that. I might, though.

Tyler: Oh, no, no. I promise, you are not gonna want to return what I got you.

Abby: I don't know. I've been told that I am pretty hard to shop for. That is the curse of having exceptional taste.

Tyler: Oh, well...

Abby: I hope you came up with something great.

Tyler: I'm not worried at all. Come here.

[Door closes]

Neil: Hmm.

Leslie: Hi.

Neil: Hey -- hey, you...

Leslie: I used the extra key you gave me to let myself in. I hope you don't mind.

Neil: Does this face look like I mind? Huh?

Leslie: Well, get relaxed. I am making dinner.

Neil: Oh, you're making dinner, are you? I thought you were working late tonight.

Leslie: Oh, well, GCPD's finest turned up with new evidence that proved my client was innocent, so... I'm all yours tonight.

Neil: Oh, Baby, remind me to take a dozen doughnuts down to the station tomorrow and thank them boys for their due diligence, huh?

Leslie: Yeah, that'll be a nice change from all the grief they've been getting for not solving Delia Abbott's case.

Neil: Yeah. Still no leads, huh?

Leslie: Unfortunately, no. But you know what? I know, firsthand, how slowly the wheels of justice can turn. Took 12 years to find my mom's murderer.

Neil: Yeah, I sure hope it doesn't take that long to find out who's responsible for Delia's death.

[Car door beeps]

[Engine turns over]

Radio: How could someone just leave a child in the road? Most people stop if they hit an animal. What kind of person keeps going after plowing down a kid? Have they thought for one second what Delia Abbott's parents are going through?

[Radio shuts off]

Abby: Maybe we could take this someplace where we're not gonna freeze to death.

Tyler: Mm.

Abby: My place? It's private... empty... rodent-free.

[Both laugh]

Abby: We could start a fire, take off all of these clothes. We would be warmed up in no time.

Tyler: Yeah, but there's something that I want to show you first.

Abby: Here?

Tyler: It's kind of a surprise.

Abby: Ooh! I love surprises.

Tyler: Oh, well, you're gonna have to wait for this one.

Abby: Wait? Wait for what?

Tyler: Uh, well, first off, for this.

[Clatters]

Abby: Tyler...

Tyler: I'm not telling you.

Abby: No, I think something fell. I think it was your phone.

Tyler: Oh, let me –

Jack: Don't even talk like that. Of course I trust you.

Kyle: Then let me be your inside man at Newman-Chancellor.

Jack: It is bad enough that Summer is caught in the middle of my war with Victor.

Kyle: You can't compare my relationship with Victor to Summer's.

Jack: You're right. I can't. You actually have a friendship with him. You work with him. Hell, you lived with him for a while. I don't want you to have to choose between him and me.

Kyle: There is no choice. I'm an Abbott.

Jack: You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say those words.

Kyle: Well, honestly, I shouldn't have to say it. You should know that I feel that way.

Jack: I do, I do. It's just, you don't get to declare that too often. It is nice to hear some Abbott pride in your voice.

Kyle: Maybe it was seeing everybody come together for Uncle Billy or... I don't know. Maybe it's just growing up. Whatever it is, I... I realize now how important it is for all of us to be there for each other.

Jack: You're right. It is.

Kyle: Then let me do this. Let me help you hurt Victor.

Jack: No. It is dangerous.

Kyle: I am not afraid of him.

Jack: You should be. Look what he did to his own son. Adam merely brought me in as an investor. Look what he did to him. He destroyed him.

Kyle: That was different.

Jack: This is different. Adam was just trying to get close to his father. You're going to betray him. How do you think he's going to react when he finds out you were spying for me?

Kyle: He won't find out.

Jack: No, he won't, because I'm not gonna take that chance.

Kyle: Dad, come on --

Jack: No. My answer is no. You're not gonna work for Victor Newman.

Sharon: Excuse me. I need to go check on my food.

Victor: Sharon, you're trying to con my son back into your bed, and you're using your daughter to do it.

Sharon: That is a disgusting accusation, and it is completely false.

Victor: You don't think I know exactly what you were doing the other night when you came over, pretending you had to pick up Faith from a sleepover at my house?

Sharon: That was a misunderstanding.

Victor: No, it was not. It was a calculated move, and you know it. It worked. Faith was only too happy to suggest that you and Nicholas take her to ballet class.

Sharon: Faith likes it when her mommy and daddy are together.

Victor: No, Sharon, you like it. That is why you arranged for Nicholas and you to be caught in a damn freezer.

Sharon: Do you honestly think that I would risk Nick and me freezing to death to get him back? That's insane.

Victor: Now, Sharon, isn't that what you want people to think, that you're insane? Isn't that the excuse you used to burn down my house?

Sharon: I don't know what you're talking about.

Victor: I think you do. You may have conned Nicholas, but you ain't conning me.

Sharon: I really don't give a damn what you think, Victor. Nicholas and my children have forgiven me, and that's all that matters to me.

Victor: Sharon, you don't deserve those children. You don't deserve to be a parent.

Adam: And you do?

Abby: Your ex is still calling you?

Tyler: Yeah, she will not give up.

Abby: Well, I can't say I blame her. I wouldn't give up so easily, either.

Tyler: So you're not mad?

Abby: Why would I be? They're missed calls, which means you haven't answered them.

Tyler: No, not except for the one I told you about, when I told her there's zero chance that we're getting back together. Less than zero. 'Cause you are the only woman for me. You know I love you, right?

Abby: I know. [Laughs]

Tyler: You're not supposed to say, "I know." You're supposed to look at me all gooey-eyed and say, "Do you? Do you really, Tyler?" And then I say, "Let me prove it to you, Baby." And then I reach into this magic picnic basket, and I pull out this.

Abby: A pie.

Tyler: Unh-unh, this isn't a pie. This is cobbler -- homemade peach cobbler made by yours truly.

Abby: Peach cobbler? That is my favorite.

Tyler: What, you think I don't know that?

Abby: I -- I can't believe that you did this.

Tyler: Oh, if you saw my kitchen, you'd believe it. Place looks like a war zone. But the cobbler's pretty good.

Abby: I want to try it.

Tyler: Whoa, whoa. This -- this isn't regular cobbler. This is birthday cobbler. So... that means that you have to make a wish.

Abby: [Chuckles]

Leslie: Dinner should be ready soon.

Neil: Hey, we could have gone out, you know. Come here. You work as hard as I do, Baby.

Leslie: Yeah, well...

Neil: What?

Leslie: Thought it'd be nice to stay in and have a home-cooked meal for a change.

Neil: Well, dining in for me, as well you know, is ordering a pizza.

Leslie: Okay. Well, next time. I was inspired tonight.

Neil: Yeah? You were inspired by who?

Leslie: Tyler. He actually called me looking for one of my mom's recipes, and when I was searching for it, I found one for her meatloaf.

Neil: Okay, wait, wait. Back this truck up now. Wait. Now, Tyler -- Tyler's cooking? He's cooking?

Leslie: Baking.

Neil: He's baking?

Leslie: Yes. For Abby.

Neil: Dude's got it bad for her.

Leslie: Yeah, I haven't seen Tyler this happy in a long time.

Neil: I'm just glad that he stopped chasing after Lily.

Leslie: You know, I think he did that because it was safe. You know, after Ty broke up with his fiancée, he just -- he was afraid to commit to anyone again.

Neil: Right. It's kind of like psychology 101, right? Pursuing someone that he knew he didn't have a chance with?

Leslie: Yeah, basically. It's always been hard for my brother and me to open up to people.

Neil: That's understandable, considering the way you grew up, living under assumed names, hiding from the people who were after Gus.

Leslie: Yeah, but you know what? That -- it's all behind us now.

Neil: Yes, it is, and you have proven that, Darling, by giving Rose's letters to Hilary.

Leslie: Yeah, that was the very last reminder of all the years my dad spent in prison for a crime he didn't commit.

Neil: Honey, you can finally let go of all the guilt that you've been carrying around for testifying against your father. Get on with your life.

Leslie: Yeah. And now that Hilary has forgiven you for Rose's death, you can do the same.

Neil: I just hope the same is true for Hilary.

Hilary: Hey, I brought the contracts you needed to sign. With the Boswick department stores.

Jack: Oh, yeah! Right, right! Come on in, come on in.

Hilary: I would've brought it by tomorrow, but I thought... oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were with someone.

Jack: No, that's all right. Where do I sign?

Hilary: Just right there... and here. And initial on the last page. Perfect. I am really sorry to interrupt you guys.

Jack: No, that's all right. My discussion with Kyle was over.

Kyle: You may have finished, Dad, but I was not.

Hilary: Oh. You're Jack's son?

Jack: I'm sorry. I thought the two of you had met. Uh, Kyle, this is Hilary Curtis, my new assistant.

Hilary: Nice to meet you.

Kyle: Very nice to meet you. Dad's new assistant, huh? Hope you're up for that job.

Jack: Oh, she's more than up for it. Hilary has degrees in economics and international studies. She worked at Worldco and then at Chancellor Industries. As if that isn't enough, she has extensive experience in multiplatform advertising and social media. She also speaks three languages, including Mandarin.

[Cell phone rings]

Jack: Oh. Oh, I got to take this.

Hilary: Yeah, it's no problem.

Jack: Yeah, thanks. Eric? Yeah, thanks for getting back to me.

Kyle: Uh, please. [Chuckles] That's, uh... some résumé you've got.

Hilary: Well, everyone looks good on paper.

Kyle: Well, not everyone. But I'm glad that you do. Dad needs a competent assistant.

Hilary: Well, that's exactly what I plan to be. I want to take as much pressure off of him as possible.

Kyle: We both need to do everything we can to make things easier for him.

Adam: Isn't poisoning one generation of Newmans enough for you?

Victor: I'm looking out for my grandchildren, Adam. Do you think they're better off with Sharon?

Adam: They're better off with anyone than you.

Victor: It's amazing how my two sons jump to your defense. They're so eager to do that.

Adam: Anything that I have on common with Nicholas is pure coincidence, since I was neither raised a Newman, nor do I consider myself part of your sacred dynasty.

Victor: One doesn't choose one's family.

Adam: No, one does not. Unfortunately. But you can choose to cut someone out of your life.

Victor: You think so?

Adam: Take me, for example, and my son.

Victor: Ah. Well, he may think differently.

Adam: Well, I speak for him now. So stop trying to buy him with stock options and silver spoons. We're not interested.

Victor: I don't give a damn. You can turn your back on my family and me, but your son will always be a Newman. You, on the other hand... will never be a Newman again.

[Door opens]

Hilary: Jessica Brandon is a possibility. Cane hired her, and she worked with Jill at Biotech division.

Kyle: She can't be happy. They were both forced out of the company. That's good, that's good.

Hilary: Let's put her down.

Jack: Hilary, I thought you left.

Hilary: Kyle and I were just putting together a list of Chancellor employees who might be willing to be our inside source at Newman-Chancellor.

Jack: Son, shouldn't you be preparing for your R&D meeting?

Kyle: [Clears throat] Yes. You're right. Sure. Sure, sure. All right, very nice to meet you.

Hilary: Yes, you too.

[Door opens, closes]

Hilary: I'm sorry. The way Kyle was talking, I just assumed he was in on your --

Jack: No, Kyle would like to be seriously in on the plan.

Hilary: He wants to be the mole?

Jack: It doesn't matter what he wants. Unlike Victor, I do not use my kids to fight my battles for me.

Adam: You okay?

Sharon: Um... yeah. I always tell myself I'm not gonna let him get to me, but... he knows the buttons the push.

Adam: Such a lovely quality of his.

Sharon: Well, thanks for sticking up for me.

Adam: He's a bully.

Sharon: He wasn't completely wrong. I mean, I haven't been the world's most perfect parent.

Adam: I'd like to meet the parent that that honor goes to.

Sharon: Exactly. But what about your mom?

Adam: Even she made mistakes. But she loved me, unconditionally.

Sharon: You know, I think that's the greatest gift any parent can give their child.

Adam: Or you could always give the gift of the silver spoon.

Sharon: Very impressive, the way you stood up to him.

Adam: Well, he can't hurt me.

Sharon: You know, I would cut him out of my children's lives, too, if I could, but Nick won't have it.

Adam: Nicholas doesn't know any better. He's still trying to please the old man.

Sharon: Well, if that were true, then he wouldn't have anything to do with me.

Adam: Speaking of that, what is going on with the two of you?

Sharon: Why? You jealous?

Adam: I'm concerned.

Sharon: There's no need to be. Nick and I are, um... we're just friends. That's all. I'm trying to get my life back on track.

Adam: That's good to hear. If there's anything I can do to help, let me know.

Sharon: Thank you. But I think it's time I help myself.

[Alarm beeping]

Neil: What the hell?

Leslie: Oh, my gosh. Dinner! Dinner!

Neil: Oven! Don't burn yourself!

Leslie: I can't believe I fell asleep!

Neil: Be careful!

Leslie: Oh, my goodness!

Neil: Make sure you put those mitts on, yeah.

Leslie: Oh, my gosh. Oh, no. [Coughing] [Groans]

Neil: Oh.

[Both groan]

Leslie: Oh, this is not good. [Scoffs] Look at this. Look at this.

Neil: Well, yeah. Uh... it's not that bad.

Leslie: Okay, yeah, if you like eating charcoal.

Neil: Well, a matter of fact, I actually, uh -- I like charcoal-tasting meatloaf. You know, you just put a little ketchup on it, steak sauce, something like that. It'll be fine, really.

Leslie: I can't let you eat this. You would break a tooth.

[Thuds]

Leslie: Did you hear that? Did you hear that?

Neil: That? I... it sounded a little heavy.

Leslie: A little?

Neil: Okay. Maybe a lot a little. Little lot. Yeah, it did. It sounded like a brick, Baby. I'm sorry. It did.

Leslie: No, I'm the one who should apologize. I burned dinner. Who does that?

Neil: Shh, shh, shh. It's okay, it's okay. It's perfect. Hmm?

Leslie: You're just saying that because you're blinded by... I just hope Tyler is having a better night than ours.

Abby: Absolutely amazing.

Tyler: Yeah, I thought it'd be clear by now.

Abby: I was talking about the peach cobbler. It's the best I've ever had.

Tyler: No, no. You'd have to thank my mother. That's her recipe.

Abby: That's really sweet.

Tyler: Well, since you think I'm so sweet, does that mean you're gonna tell me what you wished for?

Abby: Mnh-mnh. [Laughs] You should just go ahead and answer it. She's not gonna stop calling you until you do.

Tyler: I'm not interested in anything that Mariah has to say. Besides, it's your birthday. I don't want her to ruin it. The best gift that you could give me right now is to take care of that. It's possible to make someone's wish come true without ever knowing what it is.

Tyler: Hey, it's me. No, that's not why I called you. I already told you that we're not getting back together. Okay, well, it's a little too late for apologies. Yeah, there is something you can do -- you can stop blowing up my phone. All right, it's over, Mariah. [Scoffs] Yeah. I do. I love her a lot. So please just stop calling me, all right? You happy?

Abby: This is the best birthday ever. And one year, my dad got me my own balloon in the Thanksgiving Day parade.

[Both laugh]

Tyler: Well, I got one more gift for you. And I think it might be about just the right time.

Abby: Ooh! What is it? Tell me.

Tyler: Well, I'll give you a hint -- it's shiny, sparkly, and it's one-of-a-kind.

Leslie: So, this is the reward for burning dinner.

Neil: Well, you said you wanted tonight to be special. Thank you, my man. So tonight is going to be special.

Leslie: Who says chivalry is dead?

Neil: Hold on a second, young lady. Are you actually complaining?

Leslie: Oh, absolutely not. But, I mean, we could have ordered a pizza.

Neil: We could have, but you have your dear heart set on your mama's meatloaf, and that's exactly what we're gonna have.

Leslie: Yeah, I thought that idea kind of went up in smoke.

Neil: You underestimate me. Feast your eyes on that.

Leslie: My mama's meatloaf recipe. What are you gonna do? You gonna go in the kitchen and whip one up yourself?

Neil: Oh, no, no, not me. The chef.

Leslie: You're gonna ask the club chef to make my mama's meatloaf?

Neil: I already asked him. He already said yes. He asked me to e-mail him a copy of your mama's recipe, so it's done and more done.

Leslie: You are something else, Neil Winters.

Neil: What, you just now noticing? Hmm? Come on. Our table's ready. Let's go.

Leslie: Okay.

Bartender: Food should be coming out soon. Can I get you a drink while you're waiting?

Sharon: Um, just water, please.

Bartender: Here you are.

Jack: Thanks for seeing me so late.

Adam: Sounded important.

Jack: It is. I want you to know, I am not, uh...finished with Victor just yet.

Adam: Oh, yeah?

Jack: I want to plant someone on the inside of this newly established Newman-Chancellor.

Adam: Well, my father's usually pretty good at ferreting out spies.

Jack: So we'll have to select the right person.

Adam: You have someone in mind?

Jack: We're compiling a list, mostly of current employees, those who were faithful to Cane and to Jill. I'll run the list by Jill. We'll make a determination later. You don't have to do anything. Your plate is very full. You stay focused on Connor, his surgery, and his recovery. I am simply here to keep you in the loop.

Adam: Thank you. Speaking of my son... he's gonna be fine, Jack. Doctor gave him the all-clear.

Jack: Well, that's excellent news. Oh, that's fantastic. Uh, what does that mean for you and Chelsea?

Adam: We have decided that she's gonna continue living here.

Jack: "We"?

Adam: She decided. I agreed.

Jack: She seemed pretty determined to get her own place. What changed?

Adam: Well, it's not what you're thinking.

Jack: Okay. So why is she staying?

Adam: She feels that if we, as parents, were apart, we wouldn't be very effective, and together, we might... do a little bit better job of not screwing him up completely.

Jack: And you agree with that, that neither of you could raise Connor alone?

Adam: Well, she's understandably reticent that she could be a good mother. She didn't have the best maternal role model in the world, and that is the nicest thing I've ever said about Anita.

Jack: [Chuckles] You had a great mom.

Adam: I did. I had the best mom. But I also have my father's blood pumping through my veins, and who's to say that I'm not gonna be as miserable a father as he is.

Jack: Don't even go there. You are not your father, not by a long shot. You're a better man. And believe me, you will be a much better father.

Kyle: I am sorry to barge in on you like this, but, uh... this couldn't wait.

Victor: Kyle. Are you here speaking for your father?

Kyle: I am not.

Victor: Because if that's the case, I won't have anymore, all right? If that's why you're here.

Kyle: I came to ask you... for a job.

Hilary: Hey, Joe. I ordered some food to take up to my room.

Bartender: We're a little backed up. It's gonna be a few minutes.

Hilary: And by "A few minutes," you mean 30?

Bartender: Your usual while you wait?

Hilary: Sounds great.

Neil: Hi, there. Saw you come in.

Hilary: I'm not stalking you. I swear.

Neil: Almost funny. And I didn't think you were. Hilary, I was just curious -- how are things going for you at Jabot?

Hilary: Amazing. The job, my boss, getting a second chance. It's unbelievable, Neil. And none of it would have happened if it wasn't for you.

Neil: I appreciate you saying that, but all I did was recommend you. It was Jack's decision to hire you.

Hilary: Well, I am grateful to both of you. But especially you. I mean, the fact that you were able to forgive me after everything I did to your family, I don't even know --

Neil: Hilary, can I tell you something? I know what it's like to lose the person you love the most in the world and to want to make someone pay for it.

Hilary: Well, I wish everyone else in this town was as understanding as you.

Neil: [Chuckles] Right. Give them time. They will come around, I promise. So, uh, I've got dinner over there with Leslie, so I better get back to her, but I'm glad that you're doing well.

Hilary: Thank you.

Neil: Mm-hmm. Hi, Sharon.

Sharon: Neil.

Neil: [Chuckles]

Sharon: [Clears throat] He's wrong, you know.

Hilary: I beg your pardon?

Sharon: They won't come around. Most people in Genoa City never let you forget your mistakes.

Victor: You want to work for me?

Kyle: Who wouldn't?

Victor: [Chuckles] Well, your father happens to detest me.

Kyle: I am not my father.

Victor: Uh-huh. But I understand that, ever since you have come back to Genoa City, you have become close to him.

Kyle: I love him. I do. But I can't work with him anymore.

Victor: Uh-huh. So, what changed?

Kyle: Nothing, and that's the problem -- Dad still sees me as a kid, not an employee whose opinion he respects.

Victor: And do you think that will change if you work for me?

Kyle: Well, it wasn't like that the last time. You respected my opinions, made me feel valued as an employee at Newman.

Victor: Uh-huh. Well, you're a bright young man. If you were to work for Newman, you would advance up the ladder rather quickly, I think.

Kyle: I would appreciate the opportunity to do that at Newman-Chancellor.

Victor: Kyle, this is... strictly business, right? I mean, there's no personal issue?

Kyle: Strictly business.

Victor: Uh-huh. You know what? In my experience, when you mix family with business, it becomes personal. So, forgive me if I suspect you have an ulterior motive.

Kyle: Yeah. You got me. There... there is something else. Should've known you could see through me.

Victor: I've been at this a few years, you know.

Kyle: It is true that I want to get in on the ground floor of this Newman-Chancellor merger, but... the real fact is... I am sick of being Jack Abbott's son. I want to be my own man and make a name for myself.

Victor: Uh-huh. I understand that.

Kyle: So you'll hire me?

Victor: [Chuckles] Well, Kyle, hold your horses, young man. Let me think about this, all right? Jack Abbott's son working for me. I'll be damned. Well, you come to my office tomorrow, and we'll talk about it, okay?

Kyle: Thank you, Sir.

Victor: Thank you for coming by. Appreciate it.

[Door opens, closes]

Abby: So, your elves are caterers and astronomers? I love their versatility.

Tyler: Well, that's what I look for in my elves. And now that the clouds have cut me some slack, you'll be able to see it.

Abby: See what?

Tyler: Your birthday gift. Here. Come sit right here. Look through there.

Abby: What am I looking for?

Tyler: All right, you see that cluster of stars off to the right?

Abby: Uh-huh?

Tyler: You got it?

Abby: Yeah.

Tyler: All right, you see the bright one right in the middle?

Abby: Yes.

Tyler: That is yours.

Abby: You're giving me a star?

Tyler: Well, I figure that's the one thing that you didn't have. You don't have one, do you?

Abby: No. I don't.

Tyler: Well, you do now.

Abby: This is the best birthday gift anyone has ever given me.

Tyler: Well, it's your star, but it's also a little bit for me, too.

Abby: What do you mean?

Tyler: Well, when we're not together, all I have to do is look up, find that star, and then I'm home. 'Cause that's what you are to me.

Neil: Well...?

Leslie: What? Oh! The meatloaf. Yeah. Yeah, it was good.

Neil: But it's not like your mom's.

Leslie: You know, actually, um... it was -- it was just like hers.

Neil: Okay. I'm a little confused. That doesn't make you happy?

Leslie: You know, I thought that it would remind me of what was good back then. But when I look past the pain... I just... I just don't see any good. I don't know. Maybe it's just better I forget it all.

Neil: Hey. Leslie...there are parts of my life that I would like to forget. But then I remember, it's all of it. It's the whole thing that makes me me. And all of it has brought me to this point right here, right now, in this moment. And I don't know about you... but I would travel the same road all over again... if it led me here.

Leslie: That was smooth.

Neil: Yeah.

Leslie: Yeah.

Neil: It was kind of smooth, yeah. Yeah, it worked, didn't it? Yeah.

Leslie: It did.

Neil: Feel better?

Leslie: You always make me feel better.

Hilary: So, is this what you do -- hang out at bars and give unsolicited advice?

Sharon: Lately, yes. I -- I didn't mean to eavesdrop. Just sounded like I've been where you are.

Hilary: And where's that?

Sharon: Um, well, I thought I heard you -- you regret doing something?

Hilary: So, you're -- you're an expert at screwing up?

Sharon: And trying to get people to forgive me.

Hilary: Is that a bad thing?

Sharon: Well... I think it's a waste of time. Thank you.

Hilary: Mm-hmm.

Sharon: You know, I realize, I don't need anybody to tell me that I'm okay. What other people this doesn't matter. What I think of myself matters. Good luck to you.

Adam: Appreciate the vote of confidence, Jack. However, I'm not sure it's warranted.

Jack: Listen to me. We've all done things we regret. That's what second chances are for. I'm giving somebody a second chance right now. Connor is your second chance. Do right by him, you can make up for all the wrongs you've ever done.

Adam: I wish that were true. Some things you just can't make up for.

Victor: So, did you track down the S.U.V. your witness said... struck down Delia Abbott?

P.I.: I was able to access DMV records. There are no black SUVs registered in the five-county area with a license plate starting with "G."

Victor: And you said this witness was credible?

P.I.: It was dark. He only caught a glimpse of the plate.

Victor: [Sighs] And he saw a "G"? Well, if it was dark... maybe the "G" could have been a 6. Why don't you run that search again? Find a black S.U.V. With a license plate that starts with the numeral 6.

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Kelly: His name was Sam, and he was 7 years old.

Billy: 7, just like Dee.

Avery: You're not even supposed to know about this. Why would you get into it with Nikki?

Chelsea: This guy is out there. He could be getting further and further away.

Adam: Enough, please!

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