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Episode # 10674 ~ Jack's imposter works to keep up the ruse with Phyllis; Avery talks to Dylan about Sharon.

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Joe: [Breathing heavily] [Sighs]

[Footsteps approaching]

Joe: Ah, the view from down here is pretty good. I'd recognize those legs any...where.

Dr. Weston: Do you greet all your doctors that way?

Joe: Sorry. I thought you were my wife -- ex-wife. I was expecting her this morning.

Dr. Weston: I hope you're not too disappointed.

Joe: No, not at all. Hi. Joe Clark.

Dr. Weston: Hi. I'm Amelia Weston. I'm one of the staff psychiatrists here.

Joe: Great. A shrink. To tell me how to deal with my new circumstances.

Dr. Weston: I hope to help you get your old life back.

Joe: I used to run marathons, doc.

Dr. Weston: I can't guarantee that, but you can have a productive life outside of this facility.

Joe: So, a doctor and a magician. Why don't you just wave your magic wand and fix me, then?

Dr. Weston: How about we talk about what your expectations are once you leave here?

[Door opens]

Dylan: What -- what are you doing?

Avery: Uh, right now, I'm -- I'm trying to find something to make for breakfast. I know I should eat something, and I don't have much of an appetite and for the first time in a long time, I don't feel like cooking.

Dylan: I...I meant I thought you were still in Chicago.

Avery: Oh. Um...I'm just back for the day. Michael needed help on a case, so... I-I thought you would have moved out.

Dylan: Yeah, I actually came by to get some of my things, and I'm gonna get the rest when I figure out where I'm -- I'm gonna live.

Avery: That's right. You rented out the loft.

Dylan: I didn't think I'd be needing it.

Avery: You know, I'm -- I'm heading back tonight. Why don't you just stay here and save money on a hotel?

Dylan: No, it's fine. I-I appreciate it, but I'm -- I'm okay.

Avery: You're not staying at a hotel, are you? You've been staying with Sharon.

Dylan: [Sighs] Yes.

Avery: So, are you still gonna insist that the two of you were just friends?

Nick: So, you don't have to worry about that bad guy who hurt Austin and Courtney. They found him, and you know what? He's never gonna hurt anyone ever again.

Faith: And you won't blame Mommy for it anymore, either?

Nick: No.

Faith: Good.

Sage: Hi! Hi, Faith!

Nick: Hey.

Sage: Am -- am I too early?

Nick: No, we were just finished.

Faith: What is she doing here?

Nick: Well, Sage and I need to talk to you about something.

Faith: Are you gonna tell me she's your girlfriend again? She's gonna live with us?

Sage: [Chuckles] Uh, no, I-I'm not going to be living with you, Faith.

Faith: Mommy!

Sharon: Hey, Faith. Hey, sweetie.

Faith: Daddy and Sage just told me the best news!

Sharon: Oh, you must be so excited about becoming a big sister.

Faith: Big sister? You're having a baby?!

Nick: [Sighs]

Mariah: Did you talk to Noah?

Summer: Yeah, he's, uh, trying to get in touch with Courtney's parents.

Kyle: Are they still refusing to take his calls?

Summer: Mm-hmm. Yeah, he's not gonna give up, though. He wants them to know that their daughter's real killer has been identified.

Mariah: Well, maybe if half of Genoa city hadn't tried to pin the murders on Sharon, Noah would have an easier time reaching out to them.

Summer: We know who killed Austin and Courtney, so that's really all that matters at this point.

Kyle: Summer's right. And hopefully it brings you some closure.

Summer: Yeah, well, knowing who did it helps a little bit, but I still don't know why Austin was killed.

Kyle: And, unfortunately, the only one who can tell us that is dead.

Mariah: The corpse formally known as Tobias gray.

Kevin: Hey, is that the, uh, evidence against Tobias gray?

All the proof we need that he killed Travers and officer Sloane.

Kevin: Chief's gonna be happy the case was wrapped up while he was away.

Lucky we got that anonymous tip to check out gray's motel room.

Kevin: Yeah. Lucky.

Nikki: Oh, Kevin!

Kevin: Huh?

Nick: Have you seen Neil?

Kevin: Uh, I... oh.

Nikki: Oh, thank god!

Neil: Hi, Nikki.

Nikki: I-I-I tried to bail you out, but they said that somebody else had already taken care of it.

Neil: No, it's okay. I-I called Leslie. I mean, she had to do some fast talking to get that guy to drop the charges.

Nikki: Oh, my god. You know, he's the one who should have been arrested. He tried to assault me.

Neil: I am still on probation from that plea bargain two months ago. Do you understand how much trouble I could have been in?

Nikki: Oh, my gosh.

Neil: Leslie really came through for me.

Kevin: Hey, Neil. Bad news.

Neil: Hey, what?

Kevin: Well, more bad news. Your arrest made GC buzz.

Nikki: What?!

Neil: Aw, damn.

Kevin: Yeah, it was a top story. I'm sorry.

Nikki: Oh, my god.

Neil: Well, thanks.

Nikki: Oh, my god. This is really bad. This is terrible. I just -- I just want to see what they said here.

Neil: You worried what they wrote about me? Or that they reported you were falling-down drunk?

[Cell phone rings]

Victor: Any news for me? [Sighs] No sign of Jack Abbott yet, but we're expanding our search.

Victor: Uh, don't give me an update. Tell me that you've found him, okay?

We're doing the best we can, sir.

Victor: That isn't good enough. You find him. Damn it.

Phyllis: Victor. Good morning.

Victor: Phyllis. Jack.

Jack: Hey, partner.

Victor: How the hell are you?

Phyllis: We were just discussing an article we saw this morning on GC buzz.

Victor: Oh, yeah?

Phyllis: Yeah.

Victor: Huh.

Phyllis: About the evidence the police found linking Tobias gray to Austin's murderer.

Victor: Yes.

Jack: Well, we can all be relieved that he can't hurt anyone ever again.

Phyllis: Yeah, I just think it's a little unbelievable that this case was solved after a random car accident.

Victor: I agree with you. It is hard to believe, isn't it?

Phyllis: Mm.

Nikki: I don't give a damn what those gossipmongers have to say about me. I'm just worried about your reputation.

Neil: Well, don't worry about that. Hilary and Devon already trashed that.

Nikki: I just hope I haven't done anything to make it worse.

Neil: Who are we talking about -- for you or -- or for me? You know what? I'll bet you're terrified that you're gonna open up that GC buzz article and you're gonna see what they wrote. They probably wrote that you were drunk.

Nikki: I was not drunk!

Neil: You keep telling yourself that, but your daughter -- she knows otherwise.

Nikki: I already talked to Victoria about it.

Neil: What'd you tell her? You tell her that I was drunk?

Nikki: Oh, my god. No. I told her that that weird guy was trying to come on to me and the reason I was unsteady on my feet is because I was very tired and I was upset and that was the truth.

Neil: So, that's technically kind of sort of lying, but still managing to cover your drinking. Come on, this is a sure sign that you're in trouble.

Nikki: I know all the signs, Neil. Thank you.

Neil: Of course, because you recognized them in me, and I wish -- I wish that I had listened to you, that I would have gotten that help. And I am sure that Paul and Christine did, too.

Nikki: All right, there's just one difference. You needed help. I don't.

Jack: I think you'd be surprised how many crimes are solved by random occurrences, you know, a posting on FacePlace, an unpaid parking ticket.

Victor: Car accident.

Phyllis: I'm just glad this psycho was caught so he does not kill again.

Victor: Right.

Jack: Well, we will all sleep a whole lot better now.

Victor: Yep.

Phyllis: Which you certainly are. Sleeping like a log lately. No more nightmares in Spanish or rants.

Victor: Uh-oh.

Jack: I think that speaks more to exhaustion than relief. I-I got to tell you, that party celebrating the merger kind of wore me out.

Phyllis: Honey, you're still recovering from your car accident. You're not supposed to be overdoing it.

Jack: I'm fine. Besides, it was worth it. Party was a great success, wouldn't you agree, Victor?

Victor: You bet. Everyone was on their best behavior.

Phyllis: I am going to excuse myself. I'll see you at the table.

Victor: All right.

Phyllis: Victor.

Victor: Nice to see you, Phyllis.

Jack: No apology?

Victor: For what?

Jack: For accusing me of killing this Travers guy and the cop.

Victor: "This Travers guy" was married to my granddaughter. And "the cop" was engaged to my grandson.

Jack: All the more reason for you to be happy they discovered the killer.

Victor: Did they?

Jack: What? You don't think they did?

Victor: I don't think it was Tobias. I think you got rid of Tobias so he couldn't prove his innocence.

Jack: That's some imagination you have.

Victor: Is it?

Jack: If I was guilty of all the things you're accusing me of...I'd be a very dangerous man, indeed.

Faith: When's the baby coming, Mommy?

Sharon: I'm sorry, Nick. I thought you told her.

Nick: We were trying. Uh...Faith? Mommy's not having a baby.

Faith: But you said I was gonna be a big sister.

Sage: You are.

Nick: Sage and I are having a baby.

Faith: No.

Nick: Faith.

Faith: You should be having a baby with Mommy. Not her.

Nick: Okay, that's enough.

Faith: You can't force me to like this.

Sharon: Faith, nobody's forcing you to do anything, but you do have to get used to the idea that...daddy and Sage are having a baby, and that little baby is going to be your little brother or sister. And just think about all the fun you're going to have teaching him or her all the things that Noah and summer taught you. Only this time, you're gonna be the big sister. And you two can have sleepovers at daddy's house, like you and summer did.

Faith: I don't want to sleep at daddy's house anymore. I want to stay with you.

Nick: Faith, we talked about this. The judge decided you need to spend nights with me, and that hasn't changed.

Sage: It could.

Avery: I didn't mean to put you on the spot like that.

Dylan: It's okay. I, uh -- I can't keep avoiding the truth.

Avery: Which is?

Dylan: Sharon and I are more than friends.

Avery: How much more? Oh. [Sighs] Oh, god. [Sniffles]

Dylan: You broke up with me.

Avery: Yeah, that doesn't mean that I stopped caring about you or worrying about you, Dylan.

Dylan: It goes both ways. At least you don't have to worry about Sharon hurting me.

Avery: Okay, can we just make a deal? Can we not -- you don't worry about Joe, and I won't worry about Sharon, okay?

Dylan: Why would I worry about Joe? There's nothing going on between you two. Is there?

Dr. Weston: Your neurologist and your physical therapist both think that you're ready for outpatient treatment. Perhaps at a facility closer to home.

Joe: [Chuckles] My home?

Dr. Weston: Joe, it's normal to be worried about getting back to your old routine under a new set of circumstances.

Joe: My circumstances? You know, go ahead and say it. I'm paralyzed.

Dr. Weston: You are, and nobody expects adjusting to that to be easy. If you'd like, I can recommend someone for you to talk to.

Joe: Look, I've come to terms with my circumstances. But there's a lot here that I depend on.

Dr. Weston: Including the attention from your ex-wife? Seems like you only make progress when she's around.

Avery: Well, I'm not planning on jumping from our bed to Joe's, like you did with Sharon, if that's what you're asking me.

Dylan: Come on, Avery. It wasn't like that.

Avery: I'm sorry. I shouldn't -- I shouldn't have said that. Why don't we make a deal to just not talk about Joe or Sharon?

Dylan: That's something we can agree on.

Avery: I hope that's not the only common ground we have.

Dylan: I'm gonna grab a few of my things. What happened? What happened -- what happened to us?

Avery: Maybe there was never an "us." Maybe we were just two people who wanted something that we couldn't have.

Dylan: You really believe that?

Avery: It hurts a lot less than to think about what we might have lost.

Dylan: Well, I meant what I said. I'll always care for you.

Avery: [Sniffles] Back at you, McAvoy.

[Door opens]

Faith: Is Sage right? Can I sleep at Mommy's house?

Nick: Uh, no. Sorry. You can't.

Faith: But she said!

Sage: What I meant was maybe you can stay at your mom's house if the judge agrees to it.

Faith: So I can't sleep at your house?

Sharon: Um...not right now, but maybe...one day. So, why don't we go pick out some cookies to bring to your dad's house?

Faith: Okay.

Nick: Thanks.

Sharon: Mm-hmm.

Sage: Hey, hey. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything about changing the custody situation in front of Faith.

Nick: No, you shouldn't have.

Sage: I was just trying to help.

Nick: Yeah. Got to wonder.

Sage: You got to wonder? What?

Nick: You know, you don't want your baby anywhere near Sharon, which I understand, but you seem pretty quick to hand over my daughter to her. And I'm just curious why.

Kyle: Mm.

Mariah: Hey.

Kyle: Just in time, man.

Kevin: For what?

Kyle: Celebrate.

Kevin: What's the occasion?

Kyle: You haven't heard? It's "nobody wants to kill us anymore" day.

Kevin: That's not a thing.

Kyle: It is, thanks to your buddies at the GCPD. They figured out that that psycho Tobias killed Austin and Courtney.

Kevin: I don't know that that calls for a party.

Mariah: Not having to look over our shoulders every 10 seconds? Yeah, I'd say it does.

Summer: Yeah, for the first time, I feel like I can breathe since Austin was killed.

Kevin: Might be a little premature to break out the champagne.

Mariah: Okay, I'm not liking your tone. What's up?

Kevin: I just came from the station.

Mariah: Oh, my god. Did you tell anybody that we broke into Tobias' motel room?

Kevin: Does that sound like a mistake I would make? I take pride in what I do. Nobody knows that we called in the anonymous tip about Tobias' motel room.

Mariah: So, then, what's the problem?

Kyle: Come on, fisher, what's bugging you? Spit it out.

Kevin: All this time, right, no leads, no clues, and then -- bam -- in a 24-hour period, you guys catch Tobias spying on you, he crashes a party for both your families, get himself killed in a car crash, and we find all that evidence in his motel room proving that he killed Austin and Courtney.

Mariah: It's making it sound like you don't think that this is one big coincidence.

Kevin: No, it's like four big coincidences. Like somebody's working really hard to get us to believe that Tobias is the killer. Now, who would do that?

Summer: This is over. It has to be. You and Mariah found proof that Tobias is the killer.

Mariah: 3-D printer, fingerprint molds, stolen hard drives -- that's pretty convincing evidence.

Kevin: Somebody could have planted it all there.

Kyle: We could come up with a million conspiracy theories. Doesn't mean any of them are true.

Kevin: I have a feeling this one is. I've worked at the GCPD. Long enough to know that cases do not get solved this easily.

Summer: Okay, well, this one did, so let it go.

Mariah: Thrill of the chase. That's all that this is. You're not happy unless you're figuring something out, so you're gonna keep digging and digging and digging.

Kevin: Well, it's a good thing I did. If I hadn't, we wouldn't have found all the evidence against Tobias.

Kyle: But you did, okay? Case closed.

Summer: Yeah, Kyle's right. Case closed. 'Cause if it's not, then that means that...

Mariah: That the killer is still on the loose.

Victor: It would be very wise to remember why you're here before you threaten me again.

Jack: I never liked riddles.

Victor: You must have learned that no one is indispensable.

Jack: Now you're threatening me.

Victor: Be careful, amigo.

Jack: Paranoia, Victor. Spoiled the best-laid plans of mice and even powerful men.

Victor: And you know...that if you don't watch your back, you might lose everything. Your wife is coming, so you enjoy your breakfast. And watch your back.

Victor: Well, hello.

Nikki: Hello.

Victor: How are you?

Neil: Hi, Victor.

Victor: I understand you spent the night in jail?

Neil: Yeah, and a long night it was.

Victor: Huh.

Nikki: What are you doing here?

Victor: Here to make sure that you're all right.

Nikki: Yes, I'm fine, thanks to Neil.

Victor: Well, thank you for defending my wife.

Neil: Anytime. That guy needed someone to put him in his place. You know, it didn't help that he'd had too much to drink.

Victor: He wasn't the only one who had a little bit too much to drink, I understand.

Nikki: Please. You know how those vultures at the GC buzz are. They always want to trash the Newmans.

Victor: Your daughter, Victoria, told me that you were...somewhat intoxicated.

Nikki: I don't know why she would say that. She didn't say anything to me about it.

Victor: Mm-hmm. Were you drunk?

Neil: Yes.

Nikki: No.

Neil: You were.

Nikki: I --

Neil: I'm not gonna lie for you anymore, okay? You need to stop lying and get yourself some help. Victor, she was drunk.

Dylan: Hey.

Sharon: Hi! You left the house so early. I thought you might be here. Is everything okay?

Dylan: Well, it is now.

Faith: Dylan! Hi!

Dylan: Hey! How are you? What do you got there -- a box of cookies?

Faith: Delicious cookies.

Dylan: Delicious cookies. Really? What's, uh -- what's the occasion?

Faith: Daddy's gonna see if I can spend nights with Mommy.

Sharon: Uh, daddy said maybe he would talk to the judge.

Faith: "Maybe" means it's never gonna happen.

Dylan: Nick agreed to talk to the judge about Faith sleeping at your place?

Sharon: Actually, it was Sage who brought it up.

Dylan: Sage?

Sage: Are you accusing me of trying to get Faith out of the way so the baby and I can have you to ourselves?

Nick: Were you?

Sage: No, I'm not. I'm just trying to make this work for all of us.

Nick: And that's it?

Sage: Okay, look, Nick, I don't -- I don't mind if Faith hates me, okay? But I don't want her hating this baby. And if Sharon thinks that I'm on her side, she might help her accept the fact that we're having this baby.

Nick: Sharon doesn't want Faith any more unhappy than I do.

Dylan: I'm, uh, glad you realize that.

Nick: I've never doubted Sharon's love for our daughter.

Dylan: Okay, I just -- I hope you're serious about letting Faith maybe spend some nights with Sharon.

Nick: There are some things to consider.

Dylan: Yes, I know. [Sighs] But she's worked really hard to get herself healthy.

Nick: She's doing well, but I'm not sure I can trust her alone with Faith all night.

Dylan: She won't be alone.

Nick: Oh. How close are you and Sharon?

Dylan: [Sighs]

Nick: You know what? What you and Sharon do is none of my business.

Dylan: We're not -- we're not hiding anything. I care about her and Faith, and I plan on being there for both of them.

Sharon: I appreciate that. Not that I need anyone to look out for me, but it's nice to know you have my back. And I have yours, too.

Nick: Okay, so, uh...about letting Faith stay at your place.

Faith: It's not gonna happen, is it? Sage just said that so I'll like her.

Nick: No, Sage said that because it's a pretty good idea. So, I'm gonna call Avery and then she'll get ahold of judge Ramsey and we'll see if they'll let you spend one night a week with Mommy.

Faith: Yes! Mommy, did you hear that?! Daddy's gonna see if I can sleep at your house!

Sharon: Yeah, sweetie, I heard. And I couldn't be happier.

Joe: You're right. Avery has pushed me to do more than I would have done on my own. And I'm grateful she's helped me through this whole ordeal. My ex-wife has a life of her own, and I can't expect her to put that on hold because of me.

Dr. Weston: How do you feel about not having her here to rely on?

Joe: I've gotten through her leaving me once. It may take me longer, but I'll get through it. Avery, hey. I-I -- I didn't see you come in.

Avery: Hi, I didn't mean to interrupt.

Joe: Uh...Dr. Weston, this is Avery.

Avery: Hi. Nice to meet you.

Joe: I have to get to hydrotherapy, so I'll see you when I get back?

Avery: I'll be here.

Joe: Okay.

Avery: Well, he seems in good spirits.

Dr. Weston: Well, he certainly lit up when you got here.

Avery: Well, I hope my -- my support has -- has made a positive impact on his recovery.

Dr. Weston: He's improved enough to leave here. He's just gonna need somebody to keep his confidence up, if he's to make a full recovery.

Avery: Well, I -- well, I understand the staff and facility at GC memorial outpatient clinic is top-notch.

Dr. Weston: Yes, I wasn't talking about the kind of help you get from professionals. I was talking about the kind that you've been giving him.

Avery: Well, I have a personal interest in Joe's recovery.

Dr. Weston: For his sake, I hope that continues...after he leaves here today.

Avery: Today?

Dr. Weston: That's the recommendation. Of course, there's still arrangements to be made, but he's well enough to leave... as long as he has a support system.

Avery: I guess that's me.

Nikki: I don't know why you believe anything Neil says. He's a drunk.

Victor: This is all so damn embarrassing. Do you deny that you were drinking last night?

Neil: I'm gonna say this -- I saw you, and so did Victoria, so did Billy, so did everybody else in that room. Everyone saw you.

Nikki: Okay, fine! I had a couple of drinks. Can you blame me? Thank you very much. I'm in a room with nothing but Abbotts and Newmans, and I've got to put a smile on my face and keep the lie going that I saw Jack sign that stupid contract.

Victor: Sweetheart, will you please stop making excuses? You've got to stop drinking.

Neil: [Sighs]

Nikki: You don't get it.

Neil: Come on, come on. Let us just help you. Please, let us help you, Nikki.

Nikki: Go to hell, both of you.

Victor: Man, oh, man, oh, man, oh, man, oh, man, oh, man. That is happening to her. If she thinks she's gonna...get smashed up in her room, she has another thing coming. I removed all the liquor from the minibar.

Neil: Alcohol is everywhere, Victor. That's not gonna help, and you know it.

Victor: What the hell am I gonna do? She's been to rehab once. She's not gonna do it again.

Neil: No, she's not, not in the state she's in.

Victor: [Sighs] I'm gonna take harsher measures.

Summer: Kevin, the last thing that Tobias said before he died was Austin's name.

Kevin: That doesn't make him a murderer.

Kyle: The guy was connected to Travers somehow, and I doubt they met in book club.

Kevin: Okay, so they could have crossed paths anywhere -- at the underground, at the gym.

Mariah: Or at something more logical. Austin clearly interviewed Tobias for his exposé.

Kevin: Then why didn't I see any footage of him on Austin's computer?

Kyle: Well, you probably would have if it hadn't been stolen from the police station.

Kevin: Okay, fine. Let's say Tobias said something on tape that he regretted, something worth killing Austin and Courtney over.

Mariah: Something worth terrorizing us so we wouldn't find out he was the killer.

Kevin: Exactly. So why would Mr. "Keep it on the dl" suddenly decide to go public at a Newman-Abbott party?

Summer: I don't know, but I'm sure he had his reasons.

Kevin: Come on. Publicly blasting two powerful families the way he did? It doesn't make any sense.

Kyle: The guy murdered two people. Nothing he did made sense.

Kevin: So, all that planning, all that work, and he just throws it all away by making an ass of himself in front of the entire town?

Summer: I don't know. Maybe he saw an opportunity to embarrass both families, and he took it.

Mariah: I hate to agree with snowflake, but that makes sense.

Kevin: You too? Really?

Mariah: [Scoffs]

Kevin: I think y'all just want to feel safe, whether or not you actually are.

Kyle: Look, we're all satisfied that Tobias was the killer, okay? So just drop it.

Kevin: Fine. It's dropped.

Phyllis: I was feeling like the world had gone crazy, but I... I'm starting to feel a shift in the universe.

Jack: Yeah, it's been a rough couple of months.

Phyllis: Mm-hmm. And that started right when we got married.

Jack: Just what every new husband wants to hear.

Phyllis: I -- I love you. You know that, but I mean, you were becoming someone I could... barely recognize.

Jack: You know what? You're right. I wasn't being myself, living dangerously, trying to hold on to my lost youth.

Phyllis: I prefer a man with experience.

Jack: You couldn't tell me that before I bought an expensive sports car and handed the keys to my son?

Phyllis: [Laughs] Would you have listened?

Jack: Probably not.

Phyllis: It's behind us. We're moving forward.

Jack: I'm glad you want to move forward with me.

Phyllis: I took our vows very seriously, mister. I will love and cherish and go with the ghost. You remember that, don't you, yack?

Jack: Oh, yack! [Chuckles] Of course I remember that.

Phyllis: Good, because if you didn't, I'd be concerned.

Jack: Okay, believe me, I remember our wedding. I was just distracted...staring into those beautiful eyes of yours.

Sharon: I want to redo faith's room. You know, she's growing up so fast, and I want her to be happy here, so I'm gonna look online and see what the tweeners are into these days.

Dylan: Okay, Sharon, just slow down.

Sharon: Well, I want to get it down before Nick gets the go-ahead from the judge.

Dylan: Remember what you told Faith?

Sharon: Let's not get ahead of ourselves.

Dylan: Right.

Sharon: Okay. Well, I won't do anything until I hear from Nick. But you do think it's gonna happen, don't you?

Dylan: Yeah, I -- I actually do.

Sharon: Thanks to you.

Dylan: To me?

Sharon: I think Nick sees what you add to my life -- a kind of balance.

Dylan: Well, that's nice, but I think we do that for each other.

Sharon: Did you mean what you said before? That you'd stand by me? Or did you just say that for nick's sake so that he would give me more time with Faith?

Dylan: I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it. To Nick or Avery.

Sharon: You saw Avery?

Dylan: Yeah, I saw her this morning. I went by to pick up a few things.

Sharon: I'm sure I'm the last person on the planet she wants to see you be with.

Dylan: It doesn't matter. I made my choice.

Avery: Paperwork is done. You are officially released, and I checked with memorial and they are ready to take you as an outpatient.

Joe: Wow, that was fast. Now I just need to find a place to live in Genoa city. I mean, depending on accessibility, I guess I could probably stay at the club. I'm just gonna need someone to help me out till I can get up and around.

Avery: You don't have to do that.

Joe: Avery, I'm gonna need help.

Avery: I can help you.

Joe: I mean live-in help.

Avery: I know. And I made a decision. I want you to come home with me.

Faith: So, when can I sleep at Mommy's house?

Nick: Well, I already called Avery, and I'm sure we'll hear something as soon as she knows anything.

Faith: You're the best daddy on earth.

Nick: [Chuckles] Well, you just make sure you tell your new little brother or sister that.

Sage: What would you like, Faith -- a brother or sister?

Faith: I already have one of each.

Sage: Ah. Right. You know what we need help with? Names. Baby names. Do you know any good ones?

Faith: Olivia is the name of the girl in my favorite book.

Sage: Olivia. That's so pretty.

Nick: What if it's a boy? I don't know. What do you think of...Nick? Yeah. Sounds tough and smart and cool, athletic. What do you think?

Faith: Makes me think of silly.

[Laughter]

Faith: How about...jabberwocky?

Nick: Jabberwocky?

Sage: [Laughs]

Nick: Right. That's not silly at all.

Faith: [Chuckles] I'm gonna go get more milk.

Nick: Okay. You got to admit, that kid has got my sense of humor. She is funny.

Sage: Jabberwocky. I kind of like it.

Nick: Hmm.

Sage: Yeah, we could call him jabber for short or jabs or just jab. Jabberwocky Warner-Newman. [Clicks tongue] It's got a nice ring to it.

Nick: Yeah, well, you get to be the one to tell my dad we named his grandson jabberwocky.

Sage: [Laughs] If you're chicken...I'm ready.

Nick: The real question is... are you ready for the Newmans?

Nikki: [Exhales deeply]

Neil: Hey. Little early. Even for a drunk.

Nikki: [Sighs] [Slurring] Well, I am certain it's 5:00 somewhere, and I wish to hell I were there.

Neil: Nikki, why are you doing this?

Nikki: If Victor sent you here, so help me god, I will fling myself into the street.

Neil: Victor -- he loves you. Listen, he -- he loves you, all right? And he wants to see you get better. That's all.

Nikki: Neil. Look at me. Do I look hurt to you? The answer is no. I am not hurt. And I will stop drinking when I am ready.

Neil: Yeah. Of course, you will, Nikki. How many times have we both said that?

Nikki: Hmm. I'm gonna go with...a lot. Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding! "That is a correct answer. Let's give the little lady her prize, shall we?" Oh, well, thank you very much, my good man. I think I will have what's behind bottle number...2. Hey, Eddie. Eddie.

Neil: Hey.

Nikki: Hey. What? [Stammers] Is this that "Eddie spaghetti" thing? That was a joke. Come on! All right. I shall go elsewhere to collect my prize.

Neil: No, Nikki.

Nikki: It's no big deal.

Neil: You can't even walk. Where you going?

Nikki: Not to worry, people. I'm not driving. So I'm perfectly all right. I'll catch you all later.

Neil: [Sighs] [Groans] Yeah, hi. It's Neil -- winters. I-I've got a friend that's in very serious trouble. And I think there's only one way to help.

Phyllis: You must be so relieved.

Summer: Yeah.

Kyle: Yeah, we all are.

Summer: Hey, how did you find out?

Phyllis: Online. I'm surprised you didn't call me.

Summer: I know. I'm sorry. I just -- hasn't really sunk in yet that they figured out who killed Austin and Courtney.

Phyllis: [Sighs] Hopefully you can now put this behind you.

Summer: Yeah. Hopefully.

Kyle: You know, I'm gonna go say hi to my dad, so I'll see you.

Summer: Okay.

Phyllis: What's wrong?

Summer: Nothing. Nothing. I'm fine. Okay, I [Sighs] I don't know. I...guess I'm feeling a little bit guilty.

Phyllis: About what?

Summer: About wanting to move on. I don't know. I mean, I know that Austin did a lot of things -- a lot of things that hurt me, but...I still loved him.

Phyllis: I know. And you know what? It's okay to look forward to your future.

Summer: Well, I think, um, I'm kind of ready to do that.

Phyllis: That's good.

Summer: Mm-hmm.

Phyllis: It sounds like we're both in a good place with the Abbott men in our lives.

[Both chuckle]

Summer: Yeah, I think I'm ready to, uh, give Kyle a chance to show me who he really is.

Phyllis: Well, good. I kind of would like that from Jack, too.

Summer: What do you mean? You've known Jack for years, and you're married to him.

Phyllis: I know that, but no matter how long you are with someone, they can seem like a stranger sometimes.

Jack: Well, I'm glad this murder business is over for you and summer and your friends.

Kyle: Uh, yeah.

Jack: What -- you don't think it is?

Kyle: No, I -- I do. Uh, it's just Kevin [Chuckles] He's having a hard time dropping it.

Jack: What do you mean?

Kyle: Well, he thinks it played out a little too conveniently, and I've tried telling him to let it go, but he --

Jack: I hope he does. This case is closed.

Kyle: Mm-hmm.

Jack: It's not gonna do anyone any good digging into it.

[Keyboard clacking]

Kevin: [Sighs] Do you mind? I have this thing. It's called a j-o-B.

Mariah: And you're not due to start for another hour. You've never been e-a-r-l-y in your life.

Kevin: Well, this is the new me -- devoted, diligent, dedicated.

Mariah: And full of crap. I know what you're up to.

Kevin: I told you, I'm not --

Mariah: You don't think the evidence that we found in Tobias' motel room proves anything, and you're not gonna stop until you prove it.

Kevin: Could you say it a little louder? This way, if the real killer is around, we could be sure he hears us.

Mariah: He's not around because if Tobias isn't the killer, he thinks he's safe.

Kevin: So you think there's a chance Tobias isn't the killer.

Mariah: No, I didn't say that.

Kevin: You tell me you think I'm wrong, and I'll drop this whole thing.

Mariah: Where do we start?

[Cell phone rings]

Victor: Yes?

I have news.

Victor: What is it?

Several boats left the island last night. It's possible Abbott stowed away on one of them.

Victor: You must be kidding me. Did you talk to the ships' captains?

Uh, these are not registered vessels.

Victor: What -- they're ghost ships carrying an illegal load? Where are they headed?

Many directions, all over the world.

Victor: [Sighs] In other words, they might be heading anywhere and Jack Abbott might be on the way home.

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

Dylan: If Avery chooses Joe, that's her choice.

Phyllis: Avery wants you.

Joe: Fine.

Avery: They're not -- oh. Oh!

Nikki: Play your cards right and I'll give you a free show.

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