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Episode # 10723 ~ Jack & Phyllis' honeymoon takes a shocking turn, while Nick makes a big decision.

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Phyllis: I don't understand. What do you mean, there are two Jack Abbotts?

Jack: This is gonna be hard for you to believe. Hell, I can't believe I'm saying it. But someone who looked just like me took over my life while I was thousands of miles away. A-and I know you think I've lost my mind or that this is some side effect of the coma. It's not. It happened. I haven't been more lucid in months. Red, this man completely took over my life.

Phyllis: [Chuckles softly] How -- how could...someone get away with that?

Jack: With the help of the son of a bitch who put this whole thing in motion.

Victor: [Breathes deeply] I don't like being summoned. This had better be important.

Marisa: Kevin Fisher and Mariah Copeland went diving in lake Delaney, and it wasn't to see the marine life.

Victor: What did they say?

Marisa: They found Marco's car -- with no Marco in it. My God. You knew.

Mariah: We felt like we didn't have a choice, so Kevin and I went to the police.

Summer: The police? I thought that we all agreed we were gonna keep this to ourselves.

Abby: Yeah. What happened to not telling anyone about Marisa and her ex? I thought we had to protect her from the psycho drug dealer's psycho friends.

Summer: Yeah, the ones that would come after Marisa if they found that she was with Marco when he died.

Mariah: Yeah, but that's the thing -- he didn't die.

Summer: What?

Abby: What? I thought you said you were 99% sure.

Mariah: Well, you know what they say about that 1%.

Summer: Wait. Okay. How did you find this out? Did the police drag the lake or something?

Abby: Oh, my God. You and Kevin did? You never went skinny-dipping? That whole story was completely bogus!

Summer: You know what? Just forget about all of that. Just tell us what you found.

Mariah: Well, it's not about what we found. It's about what we didn't find. There was a car, but there was no body.

Summer: Wait. So, th-that means that Marco is still alive.

Abby: And Marisa lied?

Noah: No, she didn't, actually. She was just as surprised as you were that Marco survived the crash.

Abby: So, he's still out there and we're still targets.

Summer: I thought that everything was fine -- thought that everyone was safe and that no one was gonna get hurt.

[Clattering]

Summer: [Gasps]

Noah: Guys, calm down, all right? We just need to relax. No reason to panic.

Mariah: I wouldn't speak too soon. There's a really creepy guy watching us.

Sage: Yeah, I'm sorry about that. I'll just sent you another voucher. Is that okay? All right. Okay. Bye-bye. Hey, there, Billy. What can I do you for?

Billy: I'm looking for Gabe. You got any idea where he is?

Sage: Well, we're divorced, remember? And even when we were married, I didn't keep tabs on him.

Billy: Yeah, well, he kept tabs on you. The guy always seems to know what's going on, and I'm hoping that he does in this case, as well.

Sage: What case?

Billy: It's Chelsea. She's gone.

Victoria: It's not my problem.

Ashley: Well, it's gonna be, Victoria, if you don't pay attention to market trends.

Nick: You two may want to think about chilling out since everyone in the hallway can hear you.

Victoria: Good! Everyone should hear how wasteful Ashley would be with Newman-Abbott funds if left to her own devices. Thankfully, she's not.

Ashley: And neither are you. Have you forgotten my daughter's your superior? She has the final say.

Nick: Okay. Well, why don't we try and hash it out so Abby doesn't have to bother with it?

Ashley: Why would we do that when you're just gonna side with your sister? And why are you invested again? Aren't you on your way out of here?

Nick: Eh. I'm thinking of sticking around.

Victoria: Oh, my gosh. Nick, that's great news!

Ashley: I see exactly what's happening here. Jack's out of the country, so Victor's gonna circle the wagons and force him out.

Jack: Victor got wind of a plan to overthrow Newman Enterprises called the paragon project. He thought I was behind it, and he struck the first blow to protect his company.

Phyllis: Were you behind it?

Jack: No. No. No. This was all news to me, which Victor could have found out if he'd simply asked. But no -- he had me kidnapped and replaced by a double.

Phyllis: [Gasps] How the hell would Victor find someone that looked just like you?

Jack: I don't know. How does Victor do anything? All I know is he has been masquerading as me for months now.

Phyllis: How many months? When did this happen?

Jack: Right after we took our vows. The minister had just left... and you went to soak in the spa tub.

Phyllis: Are you saying that when I came out of the tub...

Jack: I was gone. Another Jack was there.

Phyllis: [Gasps] [Crying] Oh, my God. Oh, my God. All this time... [Gasping] He and I... oh, my God. [Crying]

Sage: What do you mean, Chelsea's gone?

Billy: She left this really strange message at work, saying that she wasn't coming in, that she needed some time away.

Sage: You're still concerned for her, even after she cheated on you with Gabe.

Billy: I still care about what happens to her, and I want to make sure that Connor's okay.

Sage: You really love that little boy, huh?

Billy: I miss being a dad to him. I mean, I know that I wasn't really his father, but...

Sage: Blood doesn't make a parent. You gave that child love, compassion, protection. That's what makes a real father.

Nick: You have the wrong idea, Ashley. My sticking around is not part of some of corporate coup. I'm not my father's pawn.

Ashley: Really? I'm pretty sure your father thinks you are. I'm just sorry for you that you got pulled back into this. I thought you were finally free.

Nick: I have one goal for this job and one goal only, and that is to stop all the infighting.

Ashley: Good luck with that.

Victoria: An attitude like that certainly doesn't help.

Ashley: Don't talk to me about attitudes. Have you seen yours lately? Honestly, there's only one way we're gonna make any changes around here -- get rid of the cancer at the top.

Nick: Ashley, uh, would you mind if I had a word alone with my sister?

Ashley: Corporate secrets?

Nick: No. It's personal.

Ashley: Sure.

Victoria: Okay. So, I know the perfect person to pull this off -- very discreet, doesn't come cheap, but she'll never know what hit her.

Marisa: Tell me, where's Marco?

Victor: Why would I care what happened to that criminal?

Marisa: Because you and him were working together to bring down jack's company, and he can testify to that. Somehow, I don't think you'd want a potential threat like that on the loose.

Victor: You think you're very clever, don't you?

Marisa: I just want him caught and out of my life.

Victor: I'm sorry I can't help you along those lines. You know, when you told me that there was a car wreck at the bottom of the lake, I had my people check it out, and they found no one.

Marisa: So, all this time I thought Marco was dead, you knew he was alive? You had me walk around, believing the danger was over?!

Victor: Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. Keep your voice down.

Marisa: Marco was ready to kill me! If I hadn't grabbed the wheel of that car, he would have, and he's probably out there waiting right now for the chance to try again. And I'm not the only one at risk. Your daughter Abby, your granddaughter, your grandson -- they're all loose ends.

Victor: He will not get to them.

Marisa: [Sighs] How can you be so sure?

Victor: Because I have a security detail... following every member of my family.

Marisa: And me? There's no one in the bushes watching my back? I didn't have to tell you about the car accident, but I did. And I didn't go ratting to the cops about your connection to Marco. One would think you'd be grateful for that. But I suppose to you, I'm nothing more than another loose end.

Victor: Someone is tailing you, as well.

Marisa: How do I know you're sincere?

Victor: If you're smart, you'll realize that it's in my interest to keep you in my sights, because if this Marco character approaches anyone... it'll be you first.

Marisa: I see. I'm not a loose end. I'm bait.

Victor: If and when he shows up, I'll be ready for him.

Marisa: Well, I've got news for you, Mr. Newman. You're not the only one hunting Marco.

Victor: Who else is looking for this scum Annicelli?

Marisa: The Genoa city police department. Kevin and Mariah were so upset Marco survived, they went running to the cops.

Victor: And?

Marisa: They asked me a lot of questions.

Victor: What did you tell them?

Marisa: Nothing that would incriminate you.

Victor: Did you tell them that Marco Annicelli looks exactly like Jack Abbott?

Marisa: No, and I didn't tell them you kidnapped Jack, either.

Victor: Okay. If you're smart, you will stick to that, okay?

Marisa: See, I'm not so sure about that. The police are more inclined to protect me than you are.

Victor: If you do as I say... and you keep your mouth shut, you'll be all right. If you open your mouth... have a good day.

Summer: Is he still watching us?

Mariah: He hasn't taken his eyes off of us.

Abby: It could be one of Marco's men.

Summer: Or it could be Marco himself. I mean, does he look like a drug lord?

Mariah: He looks like he's trying to not look like he's watching us.

Noah: This is ridiculous.

Summer: No, Noah. No, stop.

Abby: We can't let him know that we spotted him.

Noah: It's probably just some guy checking you out because he thinks you're hot.

Abby: No. I know what that looks like, and that is not the way he is gawking at us.

Noah: [Scoffs]

Mariah: Hey, don't.

Summer: Noah, don't!

Abby: Oh...my God. I cannot believe he's doing this.

Mariah: What is he thinking?

Summer: I don't know. Oh, my God. He's reaching into his pocket right now.

Abby: I'm running.

Mariah: Is it a gun?

Summer: I don't know. I can't tell. Can you tell?

Abby: Mnh-mnh.

Noah: [Clears throat] He's a cop sent by detective Harding to keep an eye on us.

Summer: He could be just saying that.

Noah: No. He has a badge. It's real. I saw it. So, you can all relax.

Summer: I'm going to relax once they've caught Marco. Thank you.

Abby: You know what? I came here to get away from work. All the stress -- I thought I'd relax, sit by the pool, but instead, I found out that the killer is still alive and he is still out there. So, I am going back to my cutthroat office, where people don't actually cut your throat. Excuse me.

Mariah: [Sighs] At this point, everyone looks suspicious. I have no idea who we can trust.

Summer: Do you really think that Marisa's still on our side?

Noah: Without a doubt.

Harding: It was Marisa sierras -- you're sure?

Kevin: Yeah. No doubt. She and Victor had their heads together.

Harding: And what were they saying?

Kevin: I couldn't get close enough to hear, but it was intense. At one point, Victor had a vein popping out of his forehead.

Harding: Interesting.

Kevin: What, I-interesting? That's your whole reaction?

Harding: What do you expect me to do -- faint?

Kevin: No! I expect you to haul Marisa in here and interrogate her!

Harding: For what? For walking in the park?

Kevin: Well, at least talk to her. Victor won't speak, but we can get Marisa to spill.

Harding: Whoa, whoa, whoa. We? No, no, no. Fish, your part in this is done.

Kevin: But I'm the one who discovered that there were --

Harding: No. Listen to me. Don't worry. I have ways of finding out what she knows.

Kevin: Fine. At least tell me what you're... planning.

Marisa: I, uh -- I got your text, detective. What do you want?

Harding: A physical description of Marco Annicelli.

Jack: Sweetheart, I'm so sorry.

Phyllis: It's not your fault.

Jack: I wish to God I could... I have to ask, d-did he hurt you -- physically, I mean?

Phyllis: [Crying] I thought he was you. So I-I just -- I went --

Jack: Nothing seemed strange, maybe a little off?

Phyllis: It was different. Everything was different. He looked like you. He sounded like you. Why would it have occurred to me ever that he wasn't you? These things don't happen!

Jack: Except when Victor Newman is involved.

Phyllis: [Crying] This twin of yours -- he must have really... had a laugh at me... being so clueless. I mean... no wonder he smiled at me the way he did, like he had just won the freaking lottery! He knew that he could just grab whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted! [Sobbing] How did Victor do this? How did Victor get away with this? How did he pull you out of that hotel room without me hearing it?

Jack: He had help. He had some thugs that posed as bellmen. I was chloroformed. Next thing I knew, I woke up chained to a bed with -- with Kelly Andrews standing over me.

Phyllis: Kelly? Dead Kelly?

Jack: Yeah, yeah, yeah. It turns out that the picture we saw of her in the morgue had been doctored.

Phyllis: [Laughing and crying] Of course it was. Why didn't I think of that?

Jack: No, no, no. We -- neither of us thought of it. We wanted her gone so much, we would have accepted anything.

Phyllis: Was she your jailer?

Jack: Yeah. And she fed me a regular diet of pills so that my mind was completely twisted around.

Phyllis: Why would she do that? Why would she feed you pills?

Jack: Honey, I was so completely out of it, I eventually believed her when she said that you were dead.

Phyllis: She said I was dead?

Jack: She had documentation and everything. She... she wanted me to get over my mourning of you so I could get on to my next wife.

Phyllis: Let me guess -- her.

Jack: Yeah. Eventually, I started to see things a little more clearly, and as soon as I did, I could not get back to you fast enough.

Phyllis: This is all starting to make sense now. You didn't have a wedding ring on when you came into the hospital. That number 2 you wrote -- that's what you meant -- that there were two of you.

Jack: Yes.

Phyllis: Who is he? Have you been able to find out?

Jack: His name is Marco Annicelli. He is a wanted drug lord who had nothing to lose in leaving his life and walking into mine.

Phyllis: Where is he?

Victoria: I know this must have been a tough decision to make. It's not too late to back out if you want.

Nick: Nope. I'm all-in.

Victoria: What about dad?

Nick: Dad -- you know, he, uh -- he says he's on board, but who knows? You can't count on him.

Victoria: I agree, but you can't let that stop you. Oh, there he is. Hello. Thank you so much for coming. I think you have exactly what my brother's looking for.

Nick: Well, it was a pleasure doing business with you. Thank you.

Billy: Who's your friend?

Nick: Uh, ooh. Look at the time. I, uh -- I got a thing. Uh, thanks, Vick.

Victoria: Yeah. Good luck.

Billy: Good luck with what? What's he up to?

Victoria: It's not some corporate back-door maneuver, if that's what you're thinking.

Billy: Oh, good, 'cause I'm sick of fighting over the company. In fact, I don't even want to think about it. I have a much better way to spend the afternoon, if you're game.

Phyllis: Where is this Marco, Jack? Tell me where he is.

Jack: This is the one place where justice has been served. Marco is dead.

Phyllis: Well, that's too bad, because I wish I did it myself. Did you --

Jack: No, no.

Phyllis: Did you -- did you do it?

Jack: No, no. No. No. I didn't shoot him. Before I could, Victor shot me.

Phyllis: Wait a minute. That's why he did it? To stop you from exposing his part in this? I knew it. I knew it couldn't be something as simple as a stupid Newman-Abbott feud.

Jack: Nothing is simple where that man is concerned.

Phyllis: Yeah, but once again, he is in control. He is pulling all the strings and the trigger. Marco may be dead, but Victor isn't -- not yet.

Abby: "She'll never know what hit her"? That's what Victoria said?

Ashley: Those were her exact words.

Both: She had to be talking about me.

Abby: Victoria's made it more than clear that she wants me out as COO.

Ashley: Honey, she has resented me forever.

Abby: And you're saying Nick was a part of this, too?

Ashley: Does that really surprise you -- the Newmans want the Abbotts out of here? I have to tell you, Nicholas and Victoria are both being very cagy and very secretive.

Victor: I assure you the Newmans are not keeping any secrets.

Ashley: Really? Especially not you, right? Because you're such an open book.

Victor: Oh, you know that.

Abby: I love you, dad, but an open book you are not.

Victor: Really? You ask me any questions, I'll answer them truthfully.

Ashley: Okay. I'll play along.

Victor: Uh-huh.

Ashley: Given what's happened of late, are you armed and dangerous?

Kevin: Are you gonna talk to her about Victor?

Harding: Not right now. First I want to see Marco Annicelli's face. Apparently, Marisa's the only o on the planet willing to provide a physical description of the guy.

Harding: You all finished?

Marisa: Yes. I did the best that I co can I get back to work?

Harding: Sure. Thank you for your help.

Harding: Ready to get a look at the guy?

Kevin: Yeah. Let's do this. So, that's Marco Annicelli.

Kevin: I thought he would be more --

Harding: More what? Like Al Pacino?

Kevin: More anything. Something. He's just so ordinary, like the kind of guy that just blends into a crowd, you know?

Harding: Yeah, well, maybe that's an asset for a guy like this. Don't worry. We're not gonna let him blend in anywhere. I'm gonna paper the town with his face and make sure everybody's on the lookout for him.

Kevin: I wish that made me feel better.

Harding: Hey, this is a big step toward catching the guy.

Kevin: Well, it's the steps in between I'm worried about.

Harding: Well, you don't have to be, all right? You and your friends are being watched. Trust me -- you're safe.

Marisa: Oh, no. What happened? Your happy hour doesn't look very happy.

Sage: We're closed for a private party. I tried to call you, but it went straight to voicemail. Nick gave the staff the rest of the day off with pay.

Marisa: Sounds good to me. I'll see you tomorrow.

Sage: See you. Oh, uh, Marisa, someone called for you a little earlier.

Marisa: Who?

Sage: Uh, I don't know. He didn't leave a name.

Marisa: It was a he?

Sage: Yeah. He said that, uh, he would catch up with you sooner or later.

Marisa: All right. Thank you.

Sage: Yeah.

Nick: Hey, Marisa.

Marisa: Thanks for the day off, Nick.

Nick: Wow. Somebody's really looking forward to her day off. She couldn't get out of here fast enough. Anyway, hi. Hi.

Sage: Hi.

Nick: Hi.

Sage: Hi. [Giggles] How was your day at the office?

Nick: Oh, whatever. It's just work. How are things here?

Sage: Uh, super. I'm a little concerned because no one showed up for our private party, though.

Nick: Yes, they have.

Sage: What are you talking about? The place is empty.

Nick: What are we?

Sage: We? We don't count!

Nick: Well, that's where you're wrong, because the private party... is for us.

Victor: I am not in the habit of carrying a gun unless there's a very specific threat.

Ashley: So, what about the rest of my question? Are you dangerous?

Victor: That depends on... the beholder.

Ashley: Well, what if the beholder was Jack?

Victor: Well, he has nothing to fear at all.

Ashley: This coming from the man who put a bullet in him. And who's to say you wouldn't do it again?

Victor: But Jack and I made peace.

Ashley: You know, I don't believe that. Jack was communicating, you know, with those hand squeezes, and he basically said that he was unarmed when you shot him. Then he did an about-face and absolved you, and I'd love to know why.

Victor: This hand-squeezing business is not a precise science, is it? I don't know what the hell it meant. You and Phyllis misinterpreted.

Ashley: I don't think so. And you know what else? That number 2 that he wrote down -- what was the significance of that?

Victor: Oh, number 2. Number 2. Well, perhaps it meant that he wanted desperately for Newman and Abbott to work together.

Ashley: Or perhaps it means that you're holding something over on him.

Victor: Where does all this hostility come from?

Ashley: Oh, gee, I don't know -- maybe just years and years of knowing you and watching you destroy people's lives over and over and over again.

Abby: Enough! Mom, dad, will you please stop fighting?

Victor: Our daughter is right. If Jack Abbott and I can put our weapons down and get along and work together, I think you and I should be able to do the same, don't you?

Jack: Sweetheart, I know you want to see Victor pay for his part in what he did to us.

Phyllis: So, how can we make that happen?

Jack: That's where this gets complicated.

Phyllis: Complicated? What do you mean, complicated? He violated both of us. That is a new low, even for his standards. He should be locked up for that!

Jack: I don't disagree with that.

Phyllis: Then why isn't he in jail already? I don't understand. You did not have a gun in the park that night.

Jack: No, I didn't. I was reaching for my phone. But he thought I was Marco, and Marco was armed.

Phyllis: Why didn't you tell the police that? Jack?

Jack: Honey, I-I did some things trying to get back to you, things -- things that were criminal... things Victor knows about.

Phyllis: Okay. Whatever you did, it can't be any worse than what Victor just did.

Jack: [Voice breaking] I think I murdered Kelly.

Phyllis: Good.

Mariah: This is him? This is Marco?

Kevin: According to Marisa. Harding called her in, and this is the description she gave.

Summer: So, now we know what to look for.

Noah: So, now I hope this is enough proof that you can trust Marisa.

Kevin: No, not necessarily.

Noah: She's putting herself out there to give this description to the cops. What else do you need?

Kevin: I would like an explanation for why she secretly met up with Victor at chancellor park.

Jack: My mind was so riddled with drugs, I didn't know which way was up, and... one morning I woke up... and Kelly was lying next to me, dead. She'd been stabbed.

Phyllis: And you don't remember doing it?

Jack: No.

Phyllis: Okay. Even if you did, it was self-defense. She was holding you against your will, pumping you with drugs. The police will understand that.

Jack: There's more to it. After I managed to get free of that hellhole... I stowed away on a cargo ship. Turned out their cargo was cocaine. The captain of the ship was a rival of Marco Annicelli. And he had -- [Voice breaking] He had a grudge. He had something he needed to work out with him, and he saw me, and...

Phyllis: Don't tell me.

Jack: Yeah. I couldn't convince him I wasn't the guy. He knocked me around pretty good. It was clear I was gonna be executed, and... the only thing I could do was... light a fire that caused an explosion that blew up the ship. The whole ship went down. People died.

Phyllis: Honey... I know you, and I know that you must regret doing that, but you had to do what you had to do to survive. It is a miracle you did.

Jack: Yeah. I had help. Her name was Marisa.

Phyllis: The woman in the hospital room? She said she heard something, so she came in. She never mentioned she knew you. She certainly didn't say anything about Marco.

Jack: I'm sure she was just scared for her life.

Phyllis: That or she has an agenda.

Jack: No, no. She's on my side. I know she's on my side. I would never have survived without her.

Phyllis: Look, I-I-I don't understand... why you are letting Victor hold all of this over your head. You are the victim here.

Jack: If I don't, he will see to it I am put away for life. We have to keep this to ourselves.

Phyllis: What about what happened to me? We're just gonna forget that happened?

Jack: No, that's not what I'm saying.

Phyllis: Yes, it is. You are asking me to let Victor get away with this.

Victoria: He's really loving those bubbles, huh?

Billy: Yeah. It's nice to see you smiling again. You know, you haven't checked your cell phone once. I'm very proud of you.

Victoria: Yeah? Well... this is just what I needed.

Billy: Hey. Can I come join you? Oh.

Victoria: Thanks for talking me into it. Why did you, anyway?

Billy: Oh, I don't know. I guess it's... [Chuckles] It's what I needed, too.

Nick: What do you think of the private party so far?

Sage: I don't think it could get any better.

Nick: [Chuckling] Oh. You haven't seen anything yet.

Sage: Oh, yeah?

Nick: Yeah.

Sage: [Chuckles]

Nick: Wait till the clown gets here. He's gonna have balloons. There's gonna be fireworks.

Sage: Fireworks? We don't need all that. This is...perfect just the way it is.

Nick: You're a simple girl, huh?

Sage: All I ever wanted was to feel safe after my parents died. But nothing ever felt solid after that. Even when Constance took me in, I was always the outsider.

Nick: I know a few things about being an outsider myself.

Sage: Well, that makes sense, then, doesn't it? Two people who never belonged gravitate toward each other.

Nick: Gravitate? [Chuckles] Is that what you call you finding me in a bear trap? I mean, the things I will go to to meet a beautiful woman.

Sage: [Chuckles]

Nick: Now that we've done that... I think we should take the next step.

Sage: What next step? [Chuckles] We're already having a baby.

Nick: Well, there's this. Sage Warner... will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?

Sage: I don't know what to say. [Clears throat] I think I wasn't... expecting this. We just started living together.

Nick: Sage, I want to be with you. I want to build a life together. You said the two of us have been looking for a place where we belong. Well, what if -- what if where we belong is right here, with each other?

Sage: Yes.

Nick: Yes? Yes, we belong with each other, or, yes, you'll marry me?

Sage: Uh... [Crying] Both.

Abby: I don't understand why you can't give him the benefit of the doubt, especially when uncle Jack has. Thank you.

Ashley: Oh, honey. Really? I mean, you can be so naive. Jack has not made peace with Victor.

Abby: Well, he's giving an awfully good impression of it.

Ashley: Yeah, that's exactly what he did when the merger happened, and he ended up getting shot by Victor in the park. This truce is a lie. There's something else going on. Your father was playing us just now, just like he's played at everything else in his entire life.

Abby: Well, your marriage to him wasn't a game. Dad loved you. I'm sure he still does, just like a part of you probably still loves him.

Ashley: I don't think I have any love left for your dad.

Abby: All right. Then respect.

Ashley: I don't have any respect, either.

Abby: [Sighs] Dad was a huge part of your life. You don't just get over that.

Ashley: Oh, my God! I didn't just get over it. It took me years! Seriously, it took me years. But I've seen too much. I know who that man really is.

Abby: Just like I know who Ben really is, and he would never do anything like that.

Ashley: Honey, nobody's perfect. Not even Ben.

Mariah: This Marisa chick has Noah totally whipped.

Kevin: Maybe not. He seemed really shaken up when I mentioned her meeting with Victor.

Mariah: I wonder what their connection is.

Kevin: And I wonder how much Victor knows about the murders and Marco.

Summer: Nothing. He knows nothing. There isn't a shred of evidence tying him to any of this, so please stop trying to lay the blame on him. You guys, my grandpa would not have a part in killing my husband and Noah's fiancée. [Scoffs] I am just so sick of the two of you.

Mariah: You know, snowflake, if you want to stick your head in the sand, be my guest, but don't say that we didn't warn you.

Summer: Okay, fine. You guys go after my grandpa, and I'll look for the real killer.

Mariah: Do you think that this is really Marco Annicelli?

Kevin: Absolutely not.

[Knock on door]

[Knock on door]

Marisa: Who is it?

Noah: Marisa, it's me -- Noah.

Marisa: I'm so glad it's you.

Noah: Expecting someone else?

Marisa: Marco, of course.

Noah: Or my grandfather, maybe?

Marisa: Your grandfather?

Noah: Yeah. You two met.

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

Noah: You're gonna deny it? Really? Someone saw you two.

Marisa: Who?

Noah: Doesn't matter. Why don't you tell me what you two talked about?

Marisa: [Sighs] Okay, but you're not gonna like it. Victor told me to stay away from you.

Harding: Mr. Newman.

Victor: Detective Harding. Care to join me for a drink?

Harding: Uh, thank you. I would, but I'm on duty. Excuse me. Have you seen this man? If he comes in here, give me a call. He's very dangerous.

Victor: Hope you find him soon.

Harding: Thank you.

Victor: Shall we have a look?

I thought you said he looks like Jack Abbott.

Victor: Yeah, he obviously does. But, you know... whatever happened, that gives us enough time to find him -- the real Marco Annicelli -- before the cops do.

And when I find him?

Victor: You leave that to me, okay?

Jack: The last thing I want is for Victor to get away with what he's done to either of us.

Phyllis: How are we gonna find any justice if we have to keep this to ourselves?

Jack: It won't be forever. I will find a way to even the score eventually.

Phyllis: Eventually? That is not good enough.

Jack: We just have to give it some time. Look, trust me. If we don't think this through, Victor will slip through our hands again. We can do this. We can beat him. But we have to do it together. I will be there for you every step of the way. I'm not going anywhere. I don't mean to push you on this, Phyllis. I love you, and I want what's best for you.

Phyllis: If you did, you would have told me about all of this when you were able to.

Jack: I was trying to protect you.

Phyllis: You were three months late.

Jack: Phyllis...

Phyllis: I don't blame you. There is one person who needs to answer to me for this, and I'm gonna see to it that he does.

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

Phyllis: With all due respect, Nikki, either you're drunk, delusional, or both.

Dylan: So, if you're having any doubts or if you changed your mind about our relationship, now's the time to tell me.

Marisa: It is you, Jack, isn't it?

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