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Episode # 10522 ~ Dylan races to save Nikki; Avery confronts Joe; Victor grills Phyllis for information.

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Victor: I did everything in my power to bring you back to life. And it worked. You're here because of me. Now I want you to do everything in your power to help me.

Phyllis: Recently comatose little ol' me? Come to the aid of the great and powerful Victor Newman? How am I supposed to do that?

Victor: You tell me.

Phyllis: You know, I do remember more about your visit to the clinic now.

Victor: Oh. It's all coming back?

Phyllis: Dribs and drabs.

Victor: Uh-huh.

Phyllis: I seem to recall you showed me a photo.

Victor: Of...?

Phyllis: Sharon, of all people.

Victor: Oh. So your memory is coming back.

Phyllis: She's what you need help with?

Victor: You and Sharon share information that is of great importance to my son Nicholas.

Phyllis: What makes you think I would know that?

Victor: You do know. And now let's deal.

Phyllis: What are you offering?

Victor: What am I offering? I already helped bring you back to life.

Phyllis: And you expect to be repaid.

Victor: With information that you have about my son.

Summer: You know, I thought that I was really gonna miss your lifeguard uniform since the pool closed for the season.

Austin: But you don't?

Summer: Not so much since I get to watch you lift weights for your new job at the gym. My husband is really, really hot.

Austin: I don't mind watching you work out either.

Summer: No? Oh.

[Cell phone rings]

Summer: No way. Oh, it's my dad. Hold on. Hi, uh, Jack. What's up?

Jack: We have a situation.

Dylan: Look, we could stand here arguing all day long.

Harding: Or you can tell me where the trap door is so I can get it covered.

Dylan: We don't have time for that -- just let me show you.

Harding: You think I'm gonna release you?

Dylan: Your boss and my mother could be in danger. Ian could be slipping into that place right now.

Harding: I doubt that.

Dylan: This is the guy who had you and the rest of the town convinced I murdered him.

Harding: Look, just because ward is smart --

Dylan: What happens if he gets the jump on Paul and Nikki because you kept me in here? Come on, man. Get me out of here. It could already be too late.

[Knock on door]

Maureen: No point in being alone. I got a vodka. We could both use a drink.

Nikki: Oh. Maureen, uh, I'm sorry. Could we get together another time?

Maureen: Are you okay?

Nikki: No, I-I-I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm just, um -- I'm surprised to see you.

Maureen: Oh, well, that was the point. Let's get the party started.

Nikki: I-I-I just can't. I am so exhausted.

Maureen: What's going on?

Nikki: Nothing is going on. I-I-I'm fine. I just -- we really could do this another time. It'd be better.

Maureen: Oh. Do you have a man in there?

Michael: Yes, this is Michael Baldwin again. Have you had a chance to check with Ed? I mean, Dr. Botnik.

I'm sorry, Mr. Baldwin. Dr. B's still tied up.

Michael: Well, is there any way you can make sure that I physically need to be in the office for dr. Botnik to discuss whatever it is he needs to discuss with me?

The only information I have is... Dr. B definitely wants to see you in person. If you need to reschedule, we can --

Michael: No. If that's the way it's got to be, might as well get it over with. I will be there today as scheduled. Thank you very much. [Sighs] Have you scheduled that deposition? Avery!

Avery: Huh? Michael, I'm sorry. What?

Michael: You're thinking about Dylan and the upcoming trial.

Avery: [Sighs] I'm trying to research the Hawkins brief, but --

Michael: It's understandable that you'd be focused on the man that you love, but we have a deposition to schedule, please.

Ashley: Hey. Interesting reading?

Jack: Where did you come from?

Ashley: I parked in the back. What's going on? Isn't that Victor's car out front?

Jack: It sure as hell is.

Ashley: Well, why is he here?

Jack: He didn't come here to see me. He came to talk to Phyllis.

Ashley: Phyllis is here?

Jack: Yeah, she got released from the hospital today.

Ashley: Where's Kelly?

Jack: I can't get into that right now. I have bigger issues to deal with. Like this.

Phyllis: How will you use this information?

Victor: I don't have enough details yet to answer that question.

Phyllis: Oh, well, then I'm sorry. I can't help you, Victor. Thanks for stopping by, though.

Victor: So, what will it take, Phyllis?

Phyllis: Full disclosure. Tell what you know so far and tell me what you're planning to do with what I know.

Victor: You and I aren't close, are we?

Phyllis: That much I remember.

Victor: But neither you nor I want Sharon with Nicholas, do we?

Phyllis: I am with Jack now, so what nick does --

Victor: I know you still have feelings for my son.

Phyllis: Do not use me to hurt him.

Victor: I am using you to help my boy.

Phyllis: How do you see this all playing out, Victor? You use my info to get nick to ditch Sharon and, bonus, he never speaks to me again?

Victor: You tell me what I want to know. I take care of the rest. I'll blow Sharon out of the water. But your hands will remain clean.

Austin: So what did Jack say about your grandfather?

Summer: [Sighs] That he is the reason why my mom is okay.

Austin: How is that possible?

Summer: I don't know. I didn't get any details, but I have to go. Grandpa's at Jack's house, and that is never a good combination.

Austin: I'll go with you.

Summer: Okay. I was hoping you would say that, but I have to prep you. We are going to be walking in to the clash of the titans, okay -- my old family versus my new family.

Austin: I get it. It's tense, like with nick and your dad.

Summer: Uh, no. This is on a whole other level, okay? These two have been fighting since before I was born.

Austin: Maybe we shouldn't go over there, then. I don't like the idea of you getting caught in the middle of their battle.

Summer: Oh, and then leave my mom there by herself instead? I can't do that.

Austin: Okay. I got your back, then.

Summer: Okay. Thank you. And, Austin --

Austin: I know. We can't tell Phyllis that we're married.

Summer: Yeah. And also, my mom doesn't know about the whole Jack live-in thing with Kelly, so maybe keep that on the down-low, too. And also, if my mom corners you and asks you to use a laptop to get access to the internet, you can't help her.

Austin: You want to just give me a cheat sheet of all the things I can't say?

Summer: I'm really sorry. I know you hate all the secrets.

Austin: Well, no. I get it. It's the way that Phyllis reacted to our engagement...

Summer: I know. This -- the doctor said that we can't stress her out. Otherwise --

Austin: It's all right. I know that you're glad we're married.

Summer: I really am. I love you so much.

Austin: Okay, so, we can't drop any major developments on your mom until after she's ready.

Summer: Right.

Austin: Right.

Summer: Wow. Hot, smart, and totally there for me. How did I get so lucky?

Austin: By being the best wife ever. All right. Come on.

Victor: So, you'll give me the information? Ashley.

Ashley: Hi.

Victor: My goodness. I heard rumors that you're back for good.

Ashley: Yeah, well, you heard right.

Victor: Nice to see you.

Ashley: You as well. I'm so happy you're well. And you look fantastic.

Phyllis: [Chuckles] How did those nice words feel crawling their way out of your throat?

Ashley: I was just trying to be polite.

Phyllis: And I'm trying to make a re-entry here, which is why when people who hate me start with the nice noises, it starts to make me feel like an invalid.

Ashley: Okay, well, how insensitive of me -- trying to be pleasant to you.

Phyllis: The last time we saw each other, weren't you making an all-out attempt to keep me from your brother?

Ashley: I think a lot's happened since then, don't you?

Phyllis: Tell me about it. Actually, Victor and I were in the middle of something, but I'm sure we can finish that some other time.

Victor: You bet we can. Now, I just came back to town, so I'm looking forward to seeing my wife. I'll see you all soon.

Jack: Not so fast. I think you need to stick around and face the music.

Maureen: So, who's this guy you've hooked up with?

Nikki: Maureen, there is no guy.

[Cell phone vibrates]

Nikki: Look, I-I really hate to be rude, but this just isn't a good time.

Maureen: I hear you. Enjoy.

Nikki: Oh, boy. That must have really given you the wrong impression with Maureen showing up with vodka.

Paul: Nikki, there is no time. Dylan is in the building. He's already spotted Ian.

[Knock on door]

Nikki: What?! Who is it?

Ian: Hello, Nicole.

Nikki: Hello, Ian. You're early.

Ian: I thought it best to surprise you before our planned rendezvous.

Nikki: And why is that?

Ian: [Chuckles] Did you think your ridiculous trap would stop me from taking what I want from you?

Nikki: Oh, I don't know. I don't think that trap was so ridiculous.

Paul: Freeze!

Ian: [Gasps] [Sighs]

Paul: Ian ward, you are under arrest.

Avery: Why did you track me down here, Joe?

Joe: Well, I didn't.

Avery: You just happened to wander in?

Joe: I guess I need to set some things straight.

Avery: Yes, like why you're here and what you want.

Joe: Well, I'm here for some legal advice.

Avery: I advise you to hire a different attorney.

Joe: Funny you say that. I'm looking for Michael Baldwin.

Michael: That would be me.

Avery: Get over here. You -- you -- you hired -- you're meeting with my law partner?

Joe: Well, I'm just as surprised to see you as you are to see me. I didn't put the connection together until, uh, I saw my name on the door.

Michael: Oh. Oh, you're Mr. Clark.

Joe: Joe Clark. I see you didn't lose the last name.

Avery: Right. Because after our divorce was final, I had already established myself professionally as Avery bailey Clark.

Joe: Well, I didn't mean to surprise you. When cane recommended an attorney...

Michael: Cane Ashby?

Joe: ...He didn't say that you had a partner.

Michael: Yeah, well, it's a brand-new partnership.

Avery: How do you know cane?

Joe: We used to work together. We're friends. I trust his business savvy. That's what led me here.

Michael: Oh. You have legal questions.

Joe: A commercial real-estate offering. I need you to review some documents.

Michael: I would be glad to review these documents if my partner doesn't mind.

Avery: Why would I mind?

Paul: And if you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you.

Ian: Come on. Get these cuffs off me. I haven't done anything wrong.

Paul: Do you understand your rights? If you choose not to respond, we will bring in a professional who will determine your mental status.

Ian: I'm more sane than anyone else in this room.

Paul: And if the professional determines that your mental status is capable of understanding these rights, your rights will be read to you in the presence of a judge.

Ian: And I'll be free faster than you can blink.

Paul: You're not gonna beat these charges, not this time.

Dylan: Are you all right?

Nikki: I'm fine. How did you get here?

Dylan: Harding let me out.

Harding: Yeah, I got to -- I got to hand it to the guy. He found an entrance to the place that we had all missed.

Dylan: They came across it when they were remodeling the place.

Harding: Ward slipped through there, past our plainclothes guys that we had at all the other exits.

Paul: Did you hear that, ward? The man you tried to frame for murder is the man responsible for bringing you down. Think about that path.

Ian: I came back for you, Nicole. And I'll be back for you again.

Dylan: No, you won't. It's over.

Ian: For now.

Paul: Until the rest of your sorry life. Get him out of here.

Harding: Come on.

Ian: All right. All right. Don't manhandle me. Excessive force, Paul!

Harding: Oh, that's not excessive force. This is.

Paul: Nikki, I promise you he is not gonna slither out of these charges. Not this time. We have him dead to rights for kidnapping and drugging Mariah.

Dylan: He's out of your life, Nikki. Finally.

Nikki: Not quite yet.

Victor: "Face the music," Jack? Instead of harassing me, you should be celebrating Phyllis' good health and your sister's return to Genoa City.

Jack: This isn't about the two of them.

Victor: It should be. Don't mar their homecoming by another baseless attack on me.

Jack: This is not baseless. What you did to my family --

Ashley: Okay, Jack, you know what? Before this gets any worse, just give him a chance to defend himself, okay?

Jack: Summer, please come here.

Summer: Wh-what's going on?

Jack: Your grandfather was just about to explain himself.

Summer: Wait, grandpa, you're the one responsible for my mom coming back?

Victor: I am. Mm-hmm.

Jack: So tell them the rest.

Victor: You know it all, Jack. Why don't you tell them?

Jack: Well, what your grandfather has conveniently omitted is that he arranged for a special experimental treatment at the clinic for your mother without the family's consent. To do that, he pulled a lot of strings and probably committed a few crimes.

Victor: Sweetheart, helping your mother coming out of a coma is hardly a crime.

Jack: Well, you see for yourself here. That's a consent form for the experimental-drug treatment. It's signed by you, apparently. But then Victor said you didn't know anything about it. So what does that mean? Did you maybe forge the name of the granddaughter you were so concerned about?

Ashley: Tell me you didn't do that, please.

Jack: I can only assume from the perfect timing you're also responsible for Daniel's art grant.

Phyllis: Did you send my son out of the country?

Jack: That's right. That way, he would be far away from the clinic when the treatment was administered, right?

Phyllis: Is that true?

Summer: Wait, wait. Gr-grandpa didn't forge my signature.

Phyllis: He didn't? Then who?

Summer: I signed it.

Jack: Summer --

Summer: Grandpa tricked me into signing it myself.

Michael: It'll be nice working with you, Joe.

Avery: Well, we won't be working with you for long.

Joe: Why is that?

Avery: I just assume this is a one-shot deal since you'll be in Genoa City briefly finalizing this one project, right?

Joe: Well, that's true, but I may have other documents that need to be reviewed.

Michael: We'll be happy to take your business, Joe. Just e-mail your papers to my paralegal.

Joe: I'll do that. Appreciate you squeezing me in, Michael.

Michael: Not at all. But I do have to go to an appointment now.

Avery: Uh, wait. I -- are you due in court?

Michael: No. Nothing that serious. Just meeting a friend. Take care.

Joe: Nice to see you again, Avery. Always a pleasure.

Avery: Wait a minute. Why did you pretend you had no idea that Michael was my partner? What kind of game are you playing here, Joe?

Paul: Why do you feel the need to face Ian one more time?

Dylan: I mean, the guy always upsets you. You shouldn't be stressing yourself out.

Nikki: You're a wonderful son, Dylan. And, Paul, you've been such a good friend. But I need to look that guy in the eye one more time after everything he's done to me.

Dylan: You -- you just did when he was hauled away in cuffs.

Nikki: Well, I'm not quite finished.

Ian: Nicole. I knew you wouldn't be able to stay away from me.

Nikki: The game is over, Ian. You have no power over me anymore.

Ian: I don't? When the world hears --

Nikki: Shut up! I'm not finished with you yet. You took advantage of me when I was a young, naive girl. You forced yourself upon me. I didn't know any better. And then you had the audacity to come to my home, years later, and dredge the whole thing up again. You're a sick man, always telling me that I needed you, that you were the path to overcome my weakness. Well, you were my weakness, and you're gone.

Ian: Oh, you think you've won?

Nikki: I know so. Paul, my son, and I will thrive while you are rotting away in some dark, dank cell.

Ian: [Chuckles] Oh, yes. What a lovely family portrait the three of you make. But there's something missing from this lovely tableau. Yes. Your husband. [Chuckles] But then again, you always did love to play the field.

Paul: Unh-unh.

Ian: [Chuckles]

Victor: You look at the bigger picture, okay? Your mother is here, and she's well.

Summer: You must have slipped the consent form in with my trust-fund documents.

Jack: Oh, is that how you did it?

Summer: Grandpa, I trusted you. I blindly signed everything that you put in front of me, and you lied to me.

Phyllis: Why was my daughter signing trust-fund documents?

Summer: That's not the point, okay? The point is why did you do that? Why couldn't you just ask me to sign the documents?

Ashley: That's a really good question.

Victor: If I had asked, Jack Abbott here would have blocked any attempt at a cure because the suggestion came from me.

Jack: I never would have stood in the way of Phyllis receiving any viable treatment.

Victor: If I had done nothing, Phyllis would be lying in that hospital, comatose, because of the man she loves.

Jack: That is absurd.

Victor: Really? Instead of accusing me, why don't you all ask Jack why he didn't go to a greater extent to find a cure for the woman he loves?

Joe: Well, I honestly didn't know Michael was your partner.

Avery: How could you not know that? You called me to congratulate me about my new partnership when you saw the announcement.

Joe: Well, I didn't register the name of the other partner. Look, this is no scheme to infiltrate your office, Avery. Why would I lie about that?

Avery: [Sighs] I suppose there's no reason you would.

Joe: Cane said he was the best, so I made the call.

Avery: He's one of the best.

Joe: Right. Avery, I assure you this is nothing more than a coincidence. But truth be told, I'm not sorry for the opportunity to see you.

Ian: I do so enjoy your temper, Dylan. It made it so easy to convince people that you were a murderer.

Paul: You know, what you didn't count on was me knowing my son wasn't a murderer.

Ian: Oh, come on. You must have had some doubts, chief.

Paul: In the end, I realized that he's too honest and too decent to commit a crime like that.

Ian: Oh, I wouldn't be so sure about that. I mean, look at those eyes. How close are you right now to strangling me, huh? [Chuckles] Yeah, there's evil inside there. When Avery finds out, she's gonna walk away from you.

Dylan: You know, my mother was right.

Ian: To choose me as her spiritual guide? I agree.

Dylan: No, Nikki said you lost all power, and you have. All you can do is taunt us from behind bars. And Paul was also right about how to handle a piece of garbage like you. Violence isn't necessary to put you exactly where you belong.

Ian: I belong with the women who love me.

Nikki: The women you used. And we've won. Sharon and her daughter -- they're gonna have their happy ending while my son and his father and I -- we've never been closer. We took you down together. And we stand here before you as a family. You stand there with nothing.

Harding: Come on, ward. I got a nice, cozy cell for you.

Paul: You know what, Harding? I want the pleasure of escorting Mr. Ward to lockup. Let's go.

Nikki: [Sighs]

Paul: There you go.

Ian: [Chuckles] Well, lovely accommodations, Paul.

Paul: Don't get used to it. You're gonna be shipped out soon. You'll be tried, convicted, and put away for a very long time. After all these years, Ian, it's finally over.

Ian: [Chuckles] Did you learn nothing from me at new world, huh? Your mode of thinking really disappoints me, Paul. I tried to teach you over and over -- we're all on a path that travels upon itself. Time, the universe moves in a circle that never ends. If you would only grasp that truth then you would know nothing is over.

[Cell door slams]

Jack: I moved heaven and earth trying to find a cure for Phyllis.

Victor: And yet you failed, didn't you?

Jack: I'd like to know what other crimes you committed trying to find this treatment.

Victor: Phyllis, let me ask you -- are you or are you not grateful for my part in your cure?

Phyllis: Yes, but that is before I knew you took advantage of my daughter. Did you steal her signature on anything else?

Austin: Yeah, I'd like the answer to that, too. I don't like seeing Summer manipulated by someone she considers family.

Victor: Excuse me. Did I ask you a question? All I did was help find a cure so that you would come out of your coma and could spend the rest of your life with your family, amongst people you love. That's all that matters.

Ashley: He's got a point.

Jack: I may approve of the outcome. I don't approve of the way you got there, and I am going to look into this experimental treatment, see what went into it. Did you check if there were any potential side effects?

Summer: Wait, side effects?

Phyllis: No, sweetie. Don't worry. I-I haven't experienced a single side effect. In fact, I am feeling stronger by the minute -- strong enough to want this argument over right now.

Jack: I don't approve of the way you got there.

Ashley: Jack...

Jack: But I will overlook it for the moment.

Victor: I don't give a damn.

Jack: For you.

Phyllis: Thank you.

Jack: You can leave now. And stay away from Phyllis from now on.

Victor: I have your permission to leave now?

Jack: Yes.

Victor: Now that Phyllis is conscious again because of my efforts, I am sure she can choose who and when she wants to meet someone. And I'm sure she will not forget to thank me for what I've done. You had better keep that brother of yours in line.

Ashley: And I'm gonna be keeping my eye on you, too.

Victor: All right. I'm looking forward to it, okay?

Ashley: Okay.

Victor: Bye.

Ashley: Bye. So, Phyllis. How do you like your handsome new son-in-law, huh?

Austin: She meant fiancé.

Summer: She didn't...

Phyllis: You're already married?

Avery: You wanted to see me again. Why, Joe? We've been divorced for years.

Joe: Well, I'm concerned about you. Why wouldn't I be? With Dylan being locked up -- I mean, how are you handling this?

Avery: I'm fine. Really. But I-I do need to get back to work, so...

Joe: I can tell underneath that smile you're worried. I mean, who wouldn't be under these circumstances?

Avery: Dylan is innocent. That will be proven.

Joe: You're so sure about that?

Avery: Yes, I am. And whether you agree with me or not on his innocence, I really don't care either way. What matters is that I'm standing by Dylan.

Joe: Like you stood by me.

Paul: Well, I can't tell you how glad I am that's over.

Nikki: Oh, me, too.

Paul: And you -- I'm proud of you for not beating ward to a pulp. I know how tempting it was.

Dylan: Yeah, well, your way was the right way to go. He's locked up for good now, and none of us had to get any blood on our hands.

Nikki: Well, you both came up with a very effective plan.

Dylan: Well, I guess we're done. See you guys later. Uh, Nikki... we all made it work, especially you.

Nikki: [Sighs] It's over.

Nikki: You know, Victor, you haven't been here enough to even know what's going on with me.

Victor: I am worried about your health.

Nikki: Oh, please, please stop. I don't want to hear the letters "M.S." Again. I will scream. There is nothing wrong with me. I've told you over and over there are no flare-ups.

Victor: Will you come to your senses? You've been under a lot of stress lately, so you're weakened.

Nikki: I am not weakened. You are overreacting.

Victor: Well, whatever I'm doing, you and I will go to see the doctor tomorrow. Is that clear?

Nikki: Dear God. Fine. Fine. We will go see the doctor.

Victor: Let me help you.

Nikki: Victor, I am okay! I don't need your help.

Victor: What is the matter with you?

Nikki: I am fine.

Victor: Nikki, why don't you answer the phone? One of the staff told me that you were heading for the club. That's where I am now, looking for you. Call me back.

Phyllis: You have lied to me twice now.

Summer: Look, mom, please.

Phyllis: First, you and Austin were friends, then you were engaged, now you're married. Are their grandchildren somewhere around here that I don't know about?

Jack: No.

Phyllis: Can I get that in writing?

Summer: Definitely no grandkids.

Austin: Definitely.

Summer: And I wasn't lying when I said there wasn't one on the way, either.

Austin: Look, Summer was just trying to protect you.

Phyllis: Okay, I have had it with being protected from the truth. How long ago was this marriage?

Summer: Um, it was in July.

Austin: Yeah.

Phyllis: Okay, okay. We have enough time to get an annulment.

Summer: Mom, I am sorry that I didn't tell you before about my marriage, but I am not sorry that I'm married to Austin. I love him, and we are gonna be together.

Phyllis: We'll see about that.

Summer: Okay, do not even try. Other people have tried to break up my marriage. You cannot. It will not work.

Jack: It's true. I even tried to bring in the police. Sweetheart, give it some time. Let it sink in.

Phyllis: Time is not gonna make me any less upset. You are barely out of your teens.

Summer: I am an adult, mom.

Phyllis: Who was just tricked into signing legal forms, sweetie.

Summer: Okay, yes, lesson learned. I will not let anyone treat me like a naive kid again, but you cannot wreck my marriage.

Austin: Okay, I-I'll make sure that she's okay.

Ashley: I'm really sorry about the slipup.

Jack: No, no, no. It's all right, sis. It's all right. I realize the marriage is a shock. I felt the same way when I found out they eloped.

Phyllis: Eloped?!

Jack: First they eloped, and then there was a church service.

Phyllis: And you didn't try to stop them? Either time?!

Jack: Red, take your frustration out on me. You don't want to fight this fight with Summer. Don't. She's every bit as stubborn as her mother. Look, what's troubling me right now is Victor's accusation. I need you to believe this. I did everything in my power to wake you from that coma.

Phyllis: I never doubted that.

Jack: Good. I also know what his real motive is.

Phyllis: Which is what?

Jack: The moustache has been desperate for sometime now to uncover information that he could use to hurt nick.

Phyllis: Yeah, so he said.

Jack: Wait, he talked to you about it?

Phyllis: Well, he's Victor Newman. He talked at me.

Jack: You would not believe the lengths he has already gone to find out this information. According to Sharon, you're the one person that knows it. Even she says she forgets it.

Phyllis: So she says.

Jack: Wait, you don't believe her?

Phyllis: It's just a convenient thing to forget, is all.

Jack: Then you do know what this mysterious information is.

Michael: We got to stop meeting like this, ed.

Dr. Botnik: Thanks for coming in. Michael, please have a seat.

Michael: You don't have to summon me back to your office for golf tips. But, per usual, you need to slow down on your back swing.

Dr. Botnik: I'm afraid this isn't about golf, Michael.

Michael: Then what is it about?

Dr. Botnik: Well, there's no easy way to say this. The rest of your test results came back, and your P.S.A. Blood level was elevated.

Michael: I have cancer?

Phyllis: That's not what I meant. It's just suspicious that Sharon would forget some important piece of information.

Jack: Did you say that to Victor?

Phyllis: [Sighs] Honey, my head is spinning. There is so much coming at me. My daughter is married, and I-I don't want to focus on Sharon or Victor or your age-old battle with my ex-father-in-law.

Jack: Okay, okay. That's a wise choice. We'll -- we'll set it aside for right now.

Austin: Hey, can I -- Phyllis, can I talk to you for a second in private? Look, I just -- I want you to know how sorry I am for how this went down. And you need to know I love Summer, and I'd do anything for her.

Phyllis: All right, Austin. I have a way you can prove you're worthy of her.

Ashley: I'm really sorry I dropped that bomb. And I never would have if I'd only known.

Jack: It's okay. It's all right. Forget about it. Turns out Phyllis is a lot stronger than we all gave her credit for.

Ashley: Yeah, I agree with that. Do you think she's strong enough to learn that some other woman is sleeping in her bed?

Phyllis: You can prove yourself by telling me what else everyone is keeping from me.

Austin: Like, uh -- like what?

Phyllis: Well, I'm sure there's more they're holding back -- something big, something you may already know or can help me figure out.

Austin: Look, it's not like I can just --

Phyllis: You know, why don't you just give me your cell phone, and I will look something up on the internet?

Austin: I can't.

Phyllis: Austin, if you love Summer and want her mother's support, you'll help me on this.

Summer: Mom, if you're giving Austin a hard time, then you need to stop.

Phyllis: Sweetie, nothing to worry about. I believe Austin and I have come to an understanding.

Avery: Are you trying to pick a fight with me?

Joe: I'm not blaming you, Avery. As I've already said, I wasn't the husband that you deserved. All right? I gave you ample reasons not to stand by me during our marriage.

Avery: So now you're saying that I shouldn't stand by Dylan, that I've made another mistake in my judgment when it comes to love and men?

Joe: Not at all.

Avery: You know what? We don't have to have this conversation. Our marriage is over. You and I have moved on. Michael is a brilliant attorney. He will handle your affairs, and then you can be on your way. I wish you good luck. Good luck with your business.

Joe: Avery, about my business...

Avery: Dylan. Oh, my God. You're free! It worked! They found Ian?

Dylan: We did. We did. It's over. It's over. I'm sorry for, uh, interrupting.

Joe: You must be Dylan.

Dylan: Who are you?

Victor: Thank you. I appreciate it.

Maureen: Uh, excuse me. Sorry, I-I couldn't help but notice you asking the waiter about Nikki. I could help.

Victor: In what way can you help?

Maureen: Well, I know where she is.

Paul: All right. Ian is locked away. No chance of dodging these charges.

Nikki: [Sighs] Then the worst truly is over.

Paul: Yeah, Nikki --

Nikki: I got to go.

Paul: Listen. Is it really over?

Nikki: I don't know what you mean.

Paul: You know, I understand you've been under a lot of pressure lately, but that -- that friendly visitor you had back at the suite toting the bottle of vodka. Have you been drinking again?

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Cane: I'm actually glad your father's lost his eyesight so he didn't have to walk in that hotel room and see you in bed with his wife.

Hilary: I can't do this.

Neil: Why? What do you mean you can't do this?

Dylan: When were you gonna tell me your ex was in town?

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