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Episode # 10524 ~ Ashley & Stitch try to focus on their secret project at Jabot; Kevin tries to get through to Mariah; Sharon reaches out for help.

Provided By Suzanne

Nick: Dad. You got a minute?

Victor: Oh, son. For you, always.

Nick: How come every time I call you, your phone goes straight to voicemail?

Victor: I was out of town on business.

Nick: Yeah, I heard. Was your trip a success?

Victor: Kind of.

Nick: Did you find what you were looking for?

Victor: What do you think I was looking for?

Nick: A way to get Sharon out of my life for good.

Sharon: Thank you so much for fitting me in, Madame Isadora.

Madame Isadora: I got the feeling it was urgent.

Sharon: Really? You could pick up on that?

Madame Isadora: I did. Also, I believe you said, "It's a matter of some urgency."

Sharon: Oh. Yeah. Of course.

Madame Isadora: Where should I set up?

Sharon: Uh, does this work?

Madame Isadora: Oh, certainly.

Sharon: You know, I have to tell you I'm a bit of a skeptic.

Madame Isadora: I knew that. More psychic humor. I've got hundreds of 'em.

Sharon: [Sighs]

Madame Isadora: You've asked me here, despite your skepticism. That's interesting.

Sharon: Yes. Several people I know have used psychics in the past with great results. And besides that, at this point, I-I would be willing to do anything to keep from losing the man I love.

Noah: Do you want me to get you something else with -- I don't know -- taste or any nutritional value at all?

Summer: No. I don't think I can stomach much of anything right now.

Noah: Summer, are you pregnant?

Summer: Really, Noah?

Noah: Are you?

Summer: No, I'm not pregnant. Why does everybody keep asking me that?

Noah: Because you're eating plain toast and tea and you barely touched that.

Summer: I'm just not hungry right now. I'm worried about my mom.

Noah: Good. No, not that you're worried -- just I don't think that anybody's ready for you and Austin to have kids yet, especially... you and Austin.

Summer: Yeah. Not my mom, for sure. She freaked when she found out that Austin and I were engaged, and it only got worse when I actually let it drop that we're actually married.

Noah: It is a little shocking.

Summer: Why -- because I'm 19? I'm not 12. My mom acts like I'm still a kid completely incapable of making adult decisions on my own.

Noah: Dad and Jack -- they freaked out, too, remember?

Summer: Do I remember? Yes. They completely lost it. Jack called the cops.

Noah: As soon as your mom has had some time to get used to it, she'll come around.

Summer: My mother? Phyllis "my way and only my way, so help me, God" Newman? Really? You think so?

Noah: Uh...look, a lot has changed since she's been gone, okay? Things will smooth over as soon as she's had time to process everything.

Phyllis: Okay. You don't have to stay, Jack.

Jack: I don't mind.

Phyllis: The doctors warned me these follow-up visits could take hours.

Jack: It's why I cleared my schedule to be with you.

Phyllis: You didn't have to do that. You have a business to run.

Jack: Nothing is more important than your health right now.

Phyllis: You know I love you, don't you?

Jack: I hear a "but" coming here.

Phyllis: But if you don't stop treating me like I am made out of glass -- think about the worst fight we ever had.

Jack: Ooh. That bad?

Phyllis: Yeah, that bad. So, please stop tiptoeing around me.

Jack: Okay.

Phyllis: You know you can be honest with me?

Jack: Does that require an honest answer?

Phyllis: Jack.

Jack: I'll try.

Phyllis: I don't understand you. What are you trying to protect me from?

Stitch: What did you lose?

Kelly: Ohh. Besides my mind, the guest list for a Halloween event.

Stitch: So print up another one.

Kelly: I can't. This was the client's copy. It was handwritten with little yellow sticky notes on it. It was in a folder, and I must have put it down somewhere. I just don't know where.

Stitch: Kelly, Kelly... try to slow down.

Kelly: I can't. If I slow down, I will start to think about other things, and you know where that leads.

Stitch: All too well.

Kelly: On top of that, mom is lurking.

Stitch: And that can't be helping with your stress level.

Kelly: No! The woman -- she just knows how to push my buttons. Does she ever stop asking questions?

Stitch: Nope.

Kelly: How am I supposed to tell her where things stand with Jack when I don't even know myself? All I'm getting are mixed signals.

Stitch: Hey, join the club.

Kelly: I'm so sorry. Here I am complaining, and you're going through exactly the same thing with Victoria.

Stitch: As your brother, you have full permission to vent.

Kelly: Thank you. God, it's really hell, isn't it -- loving somebody so much and not knowing whether to stick it out or move on?

Stitch: Yeah.

Ashley: Hi, there. Hi, Kelly.

Kelly: Hi.

Ashley: So sorry to keep you waiting.

Victor: I'm glad you're finally interested in finding out what Sharon may be hiding.

Nick: The only thing I'm interested in is giving the woman I love some peace.

Victor: Son, that's what I've been trying to do for you -- to make sure that you have some peace. But as long as you're involved with that woman, you won't have any.

Nick: So, more dire warnings.

Victor: What does it take? I mean, Sharon herself has admitted that she has done something that would hurt you. She's confessed to it.

Nick: Yeah, to Mariah, a woman you hired to pretend to be her dead daughter.

Victor: I hired her to protect you!

Nick: I don't need you to protect me. You should have been home, looking after mom.

Victor: She had plenty of protection.

Nick: Well, where were you when she was using herself as bait to trap a psycho?

Victor: Well, that's a different story. You heard about that?

Nick: Yeah, after the fact. Meanwhile, you were out meddling in other people's lives. It could have cost mom hers.

Victor: Whoa, whoa. Wait a minute. You're overstating the danger your mother was in and you're understating my efforts in trying to help you. Haven't I taught you since your early adulthood that when you speak with me, you have to know your facts?

Nick: There's a difference between teaching and dictating.

Victor: And neither method seems to have worked for you.

Nick: That's because I can think and act for myself.

Victor: No, son. You're allowing Sharon to make a fool out of you.

Mariah: So, did you get the memo? Ian, the guy I'm hiding from, is behind bars.

Kevin: I know. So?

Mariah: So, you can stop shadowing my every move.

Kevin: Oh, Mariah, dropping you off at work is the least I can do after kidnapping you from the coffeehouse yesterday.

Mariah: Oh, no, no, no, no. The least you could have done is get separate rooms so I didn't have to hear your snoring all night.

Kevin: Why do you think I took you to a motel outside of town?

Mariah: Sightseeing?

Kevin: No. To keep you safe. How was I supposed to do that from a room down the hall?

Mariah: If I had my choice, I would have taken my chances with my crazy cult-leader husband.

Kevin: You know, I must be crazy, because I was actually expecting a little gratitude. But I guess a "thank you" is too much to ask for saving you from getting back into a dangerous situation.

Austin: You're in danger?

Mariah: No. [Scoffs] Long story, and I really don't want to get into it.

Austin: Okay.

Mariah: What I want is to forget that last night ever happened.

Ashley: Am I interrupting something?

Stitch: No. Uh, ready for our meeting?

Ashley: I am. Do the two of you need to continue your discussion?

Kelly: No, no, no. It's totally fine. My brother and I were just discussing this puzzle that I can't figure out. But looks like Ben jumped right in and found the key.

Ashley: Wow. Well, it's good to know you're very good at problem-solving. It's gonna come in handy with our new venture, right?

Stitch: Ashley and I are here to go over specifics about my job before we get in the lab.

Ashley: Yeah. I thought it was safer to meet here at the club instead of the last place we had a meeting. We ended up in jail with our photos being splashed all over

GC buzz, thank you very much.

Kelly: Yeah. That was quite a night.

Ashley: Thankfully, I think the press has lost interest in our arrests. That's good, because there's nothing worse than trying to launch a new product line and the only thing the press wants to talk about is your criminal record.

Kelly: You know what? I-I'm gonna let you guys talk, okay?

Ashley: Thanks.

Kelly: Okay.

Ashley: Hey, Kelly... that puzzle -- just so you know, my brother is working to figure it out, as well.

Jack: The doctors gave us very firm orders.

Phyllis: Yes, that any undue stress might send me back to coma land.

Jack: Exactly.

Phyllis: Then stop stressing me out by being so careful with what you're saying around me, like Summer being afraid of telling me about Austin.

Jack: It turns out that was a valid concern.

Phyllis: I had a perfectly normal reaction.

Jack: You went off on the guy like he was taking advantage of your little girl.

Phyllis: And you didn't when you first found out about that?

Jack: I'm pleading the fifth.

Phyllis: Anyway... Austin and I have come to a mutual understanding.

Jack: Really? What does that mean?

Phyllis: Well, we were honest with one another. You could take an example from him.

Jack: I will do anything for you except knowingly endanger your health.

Phyllis: Then do this. Believe me. Believe me when I tell you I am strong and ready to face things. Tell me everything that I have missed and do not leave any details out, please.

[Cell phone rings]

Jack: Hello?

Kelly: Jack, I need your help.

Jack: Hold on just a second, okay? I got to take this. This is business.

Phyllis: Don't think I will forget where we left off.

Jack: Wouldn't even consider it.

Jack: Hey. Everything all right?

Kelly: I misplaced a file for an event. I think it might be at, uh... the house. Could you take a look?

Jack: I'm at the hospital with Phyllis.

Kelly: Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have bothered you.

Jack: No, it's not a bother. I-I just wanted you to know we're gonna be here for a while if you want to go by the house to look for the file.

Kelly: Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks.

Jack: Kelly?

Kelly: Yes?

Jack: I meant what I said in my message. Nothing can erase our time together.

Kelly: I miss you.

Jack: I miss you, too.

Ashley: So, you're more reserved than you usually are during our meetings.

Stitch: I am?

Ashley: Mm-hmm. Usually by now you've told me at least two horrible jokes.

Stitch: [Chuckles] All right. Um, sure. Knock, knock.

Ashley: Who's there?

Stitch: A guy trying to keep his head down doing his job so he doesn't draw attention to himself or do anything to garner any negative publicity prior to the launch of his boss's new perfume.

Ashley: [Laughing] Okay, stop. That's by far the worst joke you've ever told me.

Stitch: Definitely.

Ashley: This is really about your police record, isn't it?

Stitch: Ashley, you, uh -- [Sighs] You went out on a limb, hiring me after finding out about my past.

Ashley: Can I tell you something?

Stitch: What?

Ashley: I'm gonna share just a few details about my own experiences with law enforcement.

Stitch: Okay.

Ashley: I've been arrested for murder. And I actually... went to prison for attempted murder.

Stitch: No way.

Ashley: Yeah. I mean, I was innocent on both counts, just so you know.

Stitch: Then why...?

Ashley: Because I was trying to protect the people I love. I was trying to spare them from having to go to prison.

Stitch: I see.

Ashley: Is there something else you want to know?

Stitch: Y--

Ashley: What? Spit it out.

Stitch: [Chuckles] If the people you took the rap for hadn't come forward, would you have kept the truth to yourself?

Ashley: Absolutely. There's nothing I wouldn't do to protect my family.

Phyllis: I'm taking pity on you by not pestering you with questions.

Jack: I appreciate that.

Phyllis: Ever since that phone call, you've been very preoccupied. You know, if there's something you have to handle at the office, please --

Jack: No, no, no. I want to be here with you.

Phyllis: And I need to be in control of something in my life, so please go. Do business.

Jack: Will that make you happy?

Phyllis: More than you could possibly imagine.

Jack: You're that anxious to get rid of me, huh?

Phyllis: That anxious to do something on my own.

Jack: Okay, with one strict proviso -- the moment the tests are over, you call me. I come and get you.

Phyllis: Sir, yes, sir.

Jack: Okay.

Phyllis Newman?

Phyllis: Yes, right here.

Hi. I'm so sorry, ms. Newman. We're gonna have to reschedule your appointment. The neurologist just got pulled into an emergency with another patient.

Phyllis: Oh.

I'm -- I'm sorry to inconvenience you.

Phyllis: No, you didn't. There's something I need to handle. Now's a perfect time.

Summer: I just feel really guilty for not telling my mom the truth about being married to Austin.

Noah: I'm sure you're not the only one withholding information. Has Jack told Phyllis about Kelly?

Summer: No, but he's just following doctors' orders.

Noah: I'm not judging. I'd be nervous, too. I mean, how do you tell the woman that you're supposed to love that you moved another woman into her bed while she was away? No matter how he tells Phyllis... she's gonna go ballistic.

Summer: Yeah. I just wish Jack would have actually listened to me instead of giving up hope on my mom.

Noah: It had been a year -- no change since the accident. I can't blame him.

Summer: I can. If Jack would have just held off on dating Kelly and moving in with her, then my mom and dad would be as happy as Austin and I are.

Austin: Look, I'm not asking about the sordid details.

Mariah: Good, 'cause I'm not talking about them.

Austin: Just making sure you're okay.

Mariah: I'm great. Drop it.

Austin: Okay. Well, then, you can sweep the floors. I was gonna do it, but since you're great...

Mariah: Gee. Thank you, Austin.

Austin: That's gratitude. I didn't know you were capable of expressing it. Kevin's gonna be sorry he missed that. What's the deal with him being your bodyguard, by the way?

Mariah: Uh, what's the deal with your new mother-in-law?

Austin: She's, uh... great.

Mariah: Wow. It's that bad? So, how did the infamous Phyllis react to the news that you abducted her sister at gunpoint?

Austin: We haven't told her yet.

Mariah: Austin! She's going to find out. From what I know about this woman, she finds out everything.

Austin: That's what I keep hearing. I'm dreading the moment that she finds out. I don't want her to hate me -- well, more than she already does.

Mariah: She hates you already?

Austin: Our first family meet-and-greet didn't go so well.

Mariah: You have got to stop caring about what people think about you. Life is so much easier when you don't give a crap.

Austin: Yeah, 'cause you don't care what other people think about you.

Mariah: No, I don't.

Austin: If that's true, you wouldn't have been in nick and Sharon's wedding.

Mariah: And look how well that turned out. It was a real happy family memory.

Madame Isadora: What is it you're hoping to get out of this, Sharon?

Sharon: Well, psychics can help find lost items, right?

Madame Isadora: Sometimes.

Sharon: Okay. I need to regain a memory. I had electroconvulsive therapy, and the treatment erased a lot of my memories.

Madame Isadora: For real?

Sharon: Yeah. It was definitely very real. And I've tried hypnosis, but I didn't end up finding out what I need to know.

Madame Isadora: And that is...?

Sharon: Whether or not I'll have a future with nick.

Madame Isadora: I'm a psychic, not a fortune-teller. I can't foresee details of how things will play out.

Sharon: Oh. Well, then --

Madame Isadora: I gain insight from a person's energy. May I show you? Oh.

Sharon: What? What is it?

Madame Isadora: Guilt.

Sharon: Guilt? Guilt about what -- about something that I did, about something to do with nick?

Madame Isadora: I tap in to what is radiating from your emotions, Sharon, and right now I'm picking up on an overwhelming feeling of anxiety.

Sharon: Well, of course I'm feeling anxious. I mean, a psychic just told me that I have something to feel guilty about.

Madame Isadora: I never said you had cause to feel guilty, simply that I sense guilt around you -- or, to be more exact, pushing against you.

Sharon: Okay. I don't understand.

Madame Isadora: It's as if you're a wall, or, more precisely, a dam that is straining to hold something back, and over time, cracks have begun to form. Those cracks will eventually give way, and everything will come tumbling down.

Victor: Are you sure you don't want to know what Sharon may be hiding?

Nick: No, I don't.

Victor: Really?

Phyllis: I'm interrupting.

Victor: Phyllis! Come in!

Nick: Hey. What are you doing here?

Phyllis: I came to thank Victor for getting me into the drug trial. If not for him, I'd still be in a deep sleep.

Nick: I'm so glad you're doing well and that you're back home.

Phyllis: Me, too.

Nick: But I don't think my father's breach of ethics should be applauded. Summer told me how you tricked her into giving you power of attorney. It's just another example of you meddling in other people's lives.

Victor: If I hadn't been meddling, for your information, Summer would still be talking to her comatose mother's right hand. Is that what you want?

Nick: If you had just asked...

Victor: If I had just asked, all kinds of people would have objected, most of all Jack Abbott, and Phyllis would still have been in a coma. So, she has every reason to thank me. In fact, you should all thank me.

Nick: Well, I'm sure as hell not thanking you for trying to break up Sharon and me.

Phyllis: Some things never change.

Victor: [Sighs heavily] You mean my son's temper?

Phyllis: Well, that... and you trying to run his life.

Victor: He'll continue to make his own decisions... bad ones, at that. But I think in this case, he'll decide to throw Sharon to the curb... once he gets wind of... what I need to know from you.

Kevin: Hey, guys.

Summer: Hey.

Kevin: Summer, how's your mom doing?

Summer: She's really good. She just got back from the hospital yesterday.

Noah: Yeah. It's amazing how fast she's recovering.

Summer: Yeah. I mean, aside from a few follow-up appointments, the doctors think she's gonna be fine.

Kevin: I'm happy to hear that. I'm sure Daniel is, too. When is he coming home?

Summer: I don't know. We've all left him messages, but he's still unreachable, thanks to my grandfather's scheming.

Noah: Oh, did you hear about grandma?

Summer: What?

Noah: Apparently, she helped the police bust Ian ward in some kind of undercover sting.

Summer: Really? Wow. Go, grandma. Were you in on that?

Kevin: Well, not directly. I, um -- I did spend the night keeping Mariah safe.

Summer: Why?

Kevin: Well, you know, in case the bust went bad, I wanted to make sure she was out of harm's way.

Noah: How is Mariah?

Kevin: She's fine. She's fine. She even went to work today.

Summer: Wait. Mariah's at work right now?

Kevin: She's at work right now. I just dropped her off.

Summer: Uh, you know, I have something I have to go do, so I'm gonna talk to you later.

Noah: Bye, Summer.

Kevin: Hey, give me a cup of coffee.

Noah: Hey, Kevin.

Kevin: Yo.

Noah: So, uh, what's up with you and my sister?

Kevin: Dude, I don't know why she bolted out of here any more than you do.

Noah: No, not that sister. Is, uh, there anything going on with you and Mariah?

Austin: Look, maybe you don't have experience with family stuff, but Summer's family's tight, and it's important that I get along with her folks.

Mariah: Good luck with that.

Austin: Well, I'm gonna need it after how I blew things with Phyllis.

Mariah: So, unblow it.

Austin: Phyllis did give me a way to do that.

Mariah: So, do it.

Austin: I don't think my wife will approve.

Mariah: Why not? If the whole family-unity thing is such a big deal --

Austin: It is. It is, okay? But so is Summer being with her mom, and I don't want to do something that could make her sick again.

Mariah: Are you looking for advice or something?

Austin: Maybe.

Mariah: Okay. Well, would you speed it up? I don't have all day to decipher your code. Customers are gonna be here soon. So, what's the dilemma?

Austin: Okay. Phyllis wants me to fill her in on everything she missed during her coma, but if I do that, then I'd sell out Summer's dad, but if I don't, then Phyllis will hold it against me, so, either way, I make an enemy. It's a no-win.

Mariah: I've been there plenty.

Austin: Advice?

Mariah: Give up.

Austin: That's it?

Mariah: I didn't say it was good advice. You've got no choice, because no matter what you say or what you do, you're gonna mess up with your wife or her dad or her mom, so you might as well give up.

Kelly: Jack, I... I thought you said that you and Phyllis weren't gonna be here.

Jack: Phyllis is still at the hospital. They're running some tests. I-I thought maybe we could talk.

Kelly: You know what? I, um -- I have to get back to work. We can talk another time, okay?

Jack: Kelly, I never meant to hurt you.

Kelly: But you are hurting me. Every message, every apology -- it's like a knife to my heart. Sometimes I wish you would just tell me that nothing that we had was real so I could move on with my life -- put me out of my misery.

Jack: And the other times?

Kelly: I never want you to let me go.

Jack: Just days ago, I was spending the rest of my life with you. One minute, we're planning a future together. The next...

Kelly: Phyllis walks in to that church.

Jack: What we had was real. It is real. My feelings haven't changed. I still love you.

Kelly: Jack, you have to stop saying things like that.

Jack: It is true.

Kelly: Please stop. Every time you say something like that, it gives me hope -- hope that this will work out, hope that we will have a future together. And I cling to that hope with everything that's in me because I am not ready for this to be over between us.

Jack: Neither am I.

Kelly: Jack, a miracle happened. Phyllis woke up. She walked in to that church. She's the woman that you fell in love with first.

Jack: That doesn't mean --

Kelly: Jack, how am I supposed to compete with that, with her?

Phyllis: You were always unwaveringly certain, supremely confident, you will control the outcome of any situation, business or personal.

Victor: And how is that a problem?

Phyllis: Well, human beings are the problem. They're very unpredictable. How are you so certain that you will be able to change nick's mind about Sharon?

Victor: It's rather simple, to be honest with you. I'm right about Sharon -- have been all along. And you're gonna help me prove it. You owe me that much.

Phyllis: So you keep saying.

Victor: I think a little information is a small price to pay for me helping you come back to life.

Phyllis: Even if I did know what Sharon was talking about, why would nick believe me?

Victor: You and I know that there's still a strong connection between you and Nicholas. You raised a child together, so that creates a bond.

Sharon: I think you should go.

Madame Isadora: [Blows] People often only want to hear the good things. I wouldn't be doing my job if I didn't tell you everything that came across during the reading. [Blows] Beautiful girl. She's no longer with you, is she?

Sharon: No. She died years ago.

Madame Isadora: But you still feel her energy.

Sharon: Yes, of course -- all around me all the time.

Madame Isadora: I'm sensing something blue -- a piece of jewelry she gave you?

Sharon: Yes! Her twin sister -- she gave me an anklet, and it was blue.

Madame Isadora: You should give it back. You won't be needing it anymore.

Sharon: Why? What does that mean? I'm not gonna marry nick?

Nick: Of course we're getting married. Why would you think that?

Ashley: See, this is exactly what I was hoping for -- a nice walk in the park in the crisp fall air, getting our creative juices flowing. What do you think?

Stitch: Yeah, I guess. Sure.

Ashley: You guess?

Stitch: Yeah.

Ashley: How can you not be inspired by this beautiful day -- the sun and the breeze?

Stitch: Yeah, and the smell. What is that? Oh, what is that -- rotting garbage?

Ashley: That's the new product I'm working on for Jabot.

Stitch: Okay. Please tell me you're kidding me, right?

Ashley: No. Sniff for yourself.

Stitch: [Sniffs] Oh, my...God! Ashley, that's awful! How can you wear that?!

Ashley: What are you saying?

Stitch: It's --

Ashley: I really believe in this product.

Stitch: I hate to break it to you, but I think you're gonna have a tough time selling that to anybody.

Ashley: Well, I guess we'll see.

Stitch: [Chuckling] Yeah. Guess so.

Ashley: It's a little chillier than I thought.

Stitch: Here. Don't get that on my scarf, all right?

Ashley: Oh, thank you. That's nice of you.

Ashley: Mm. Mm. Whoa.

Stitch: Okay. Uh, I am... [Chuckles] I am so sorry. I-I don't -- I don't know why I just did that.

Ashley: I do. I'm not just working on a fragrance. I've actually -- I discovered a love potion.

Stitch: And that's why I kissed you?

Ashley: Yeah. This is gonna revolutionize the industry. Do you realize that?

Stitch: A love potion?

Ashley: Mm-hmm.

Stitch: That is impossible.

Ashley: Really?

Stitch: Yeah.

Ashley: Why did you just kiss me? Okay. See? Okay. Go over there.

Stitch: Yeah.

Ashley: The fragrance has pheromones in it that actually make the wearer irresistible. The bad part is that the natural fragrance is, um, kind of pungent.

Stitch: Okay. All right. So -- so, our job is to refine the aroma without affecting its natural properties?

Ashley: Yes. I'm so happy you get this! Yes, because we have to make my fragrance smell as hypnotic as we both know it is.

Kevin: Mariah and I are just friends, and that might even be an overstatement after last night.

Noah: Oh, you mean after spending the night in a motel room together?

Kevin: She definitely didn't appreciate my efforts to try and keep her safe.

Noah: Who -- Mariah? Oh, she loves being told what to do. And you add in that little prickly attitude of hers -- it just makes for a real pleasant evening.

Kevin: Well, it wasn't that bad. But, yeah, yeah, she can be a little antagonistic.

Noah: A little?

Kevin: That's just because people don't understand her. And I know what that's like. People don't get me, either. Everybody in this town thinks I'm just a screw-up.

Noah: Oh, Kevin. I mean, you were for a little while -- a long while.

Kevin: Right, but that doesn't mean I'm still that guy.

Noah: No. I think that you've proven that. You're cleaning up your act, working for the GCPD.

Kevin: It's like I want people to know there's more to me than my mistakes, and I think the same is true for Mariah.

Noah: Mariah is lucky to have a friend like you.

Kevin: Yeah. Well, try telling her that. I don't think she'd agree with you.

Mariah: That is always my first instinct in these situations -- run. When things start to tank in epic proportions, which they always seem to, I just pick up and go somewhere else.

Austin: That's not an option. Look, Summer's already missed out on a year with her mom. I'm not gonna be the reason that she misses out on more time with her.

Mariah: Well, that's nice that you're sticking with it. It's a waste of time, but it's nice.

Austin: I love Summer, okay? And I'd do anything to make her happy... which is why I'd kind of appreciate it if we just kept this between us. I still need to think about everything.

Mariah: Maybe if you tell Summer, she might have --

Austin: It's just better if my wife doesn't know about this.

Summer: If I don't know about what?

Victor: You know, Summer was very troubled after your accident.

Phyllis: In what way?

Victor: Well, when you went into a coma, she had to deal with another rather shocking fact, namely that Jack Abbott was her father. We were all very concerned about her. She kept on spiraling downward.

Phyllis: She got married.

Victor: Yeah. It was the last in the line of bad choices.

Phyllis: Tell me more.

Victor: I'll tell you more... if you share with me what I want to know.

Phyllis: But when I share, it may not have a lot of basis in fact, Victor. Things are still garbled up in my mind. I don't know what's true and what's coma vision.

Victor: Well, I can help you along with that, but I think you know far more than you're letting on.

Phyllis: You know, I, um, may have been out of it for a while, but I do remember that Victor Newman is only out for himself, and I have no doubt that you will use whatever I tell you at the expense of someone I care about, and I will not let that happen.

Victor: You're right about one thing -- I never do anything without getting something in return... and your resurrection is no exception. You have a nice day.

[Door slams]

Stitch: When you said this was revolutionary, I thought you were exaggerating, but this -- this is amazing stuff. I want to get to work right away, you know, on a formula so that the fragrance is less, uh...

Ashley: Stinky?

Stitch: ...Pungent.

Ashley: Great! I'm glad. You seem excited, and I can't wait to test whatever it is you come up with in the lab.

Stitch: We should, uh, probably leave the testing to the r&d team. I wouldn't want the lines to get blurred between us.

Ashley: Yeah. Um, I'M...pretty sure I can remain professional... if you can.

Mariah: Oh, we were just talking about your grandmother getting all caught up in that police sting. Austin didn't want you to know that she'd put herself in any danger.

Summer: No, I already know. Noah told me.

Mariah: Well, I guess it's hard to keep any secrets in this family.

Nick: Sharon, psychics are quacks. Think about how easy it must be for them to read someone in their own home. There's cues all over the place. Madame Isadora probably made some guesses based on pictures she saw or things she read and then fed it back to you like it was somehow divined.

Sharon: Maybe.

Nick: Do not -- do not -- believe that reading. It's a scam.

Sharon: Yeah, well, Madame Isadora knew things that she couldn't have possibly figured out by looking around here.

Nick: Well, I know some things, too. I know that I love you, and I'm gonna prove it to you and to my father and to Madame Isadora by marrying you next week.

Sharon: Next week?

Nick: Yes, next week. And then nothing and no one will stop us from being happy.

Sharon: Oh, nick.

Victor: I have a new job for you. I want you to tail Phyllis.

Kelly: Look, I was holding on to the fact that you were committed to me, and I was going to take the high road and be mature about the situation and give you time to explain things to Phyllis. But then I saw that ring --

Jack: Wait, wait, wait, wait. That's not what you think it is.

Kelly: Really? So, you're not gonna propose to Phyllis?

Jack: I already did, more than a year ago, right after the accident. It's the last thing Phyllis remembered. When she woke up, she accepted my proposal.

Kelly: I see. So, what does that mean? Does that mean... are you gonna break things off with Phyllis, or are you gonna stay engaged to her and possibly marry somebody who might not be the same person that you fell in love with?

Jack: I don't know. Right now I'm walking on eggshells per the doctors' advice.

Kelly: Is that really what it is, Jack? Or are you still in love with her? I mean, is she the same person, or has she changed?

Jack: I've changed... because you loved me.

[Door opens]

Phyllis: Hi. Who is this, Jack?

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

Lily: It all makes sense now.

Devon: What does?

Lily: Hilary's pregnant.

Billy: And I love you.

Stitch: That kiss that I laid on you happened for a reason.

Victoria: Is there anyone that I know that you're not kissing?

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