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Episode # 10923 ~ Nick makes a shocking discovery about Sage; Hilary inserts herself into Jack's life; Victoria questions her relationship with Travis.

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Dylan: Yeah, I need something. And this.

Mariah: Oh! Sorry.

Dylan: Ah. Morning, Mariah.

Mariah: Good morning. Uh, I was gonna make some coffee. Do you guys --

Sharon: Oh, it's already made.

Mariah: Okay. Well, where's faith? I could --

Sharon: No, she already left.

Dylan: Yeah.

Mariah: What about sully? Does he need any watching?

Dylan: Nikki took him out for the morning.

Mariah: Okay. I'm all out of suggestions. Is there anything that you guys need help with around here? What'd I say?

Dylan: What? Nothing. You didn't say anything. Just, uh, go on and enjoy your day.

Mariah: Is that your way of saying that I'm in the way?

Sharon: Mariah --

Dylan: No, that's -- no, that's not it.

Mariah: I mean, I know I basically bulldozed my way into living here.

Sharon: No, I told you. I like having you here.

Mariah: Yeah, you told me, but we never asked Dylan, did we? I mean, I just showed up with my stuff, and you had to go along with it. So, stepdad, how much do you hate this new setup?

Billy: 'Cause that baseball will be super cool for show and tell next week. Hannah.

Hannah: Hi, Billy.

Billy: Hi.

Hannah: Hi, Johnny!

Billy: It's always nice to see the world's best babysitter, but what are you doing here?

Hannah: Victoria asked me to take Johnny to school.

Billy: Something come up?

Hannah: Not really. She just wanted me to take him.

Billy: So that's how she's gonna play this.

Victoria: It's simple. You agree to something and you stick to it. Once you start to let things slide, there's nothing but trouble.

Nick: Something tells me we're not talking about that contract.

Victoria: You're right. It's not about that. I'm just struggling with personal boundaries.

Nick: Want to talk about it?

Victoria: No. Because no matter how messed up my life is, yours is much worse.

Nick: [Scoffs] Ouch.

Victoria: Sorry. That came out wrong. What I meant to say was no matter what problems I'm having, I know you're dealing with way more.

Nick: If you're talking about me blowing up at you and telling you to back off, then yeah, I guess I am. And, uh, I'm sorry about that, by the way.

Victoria: There will be payback for that. You should sleep with one eye open.

Nick: You know what I hate the most? It's not knowing how I'm gonna be feeling from one minute to the next. You know, I'll be cruising along thinking I'm good and that I got this...

Victoria: Then it hits you.

Nick: I mean, it just crushes me. It's like a tsunami of -- of anger and depression. All I can think about is -- is what should have been, you know, all the years I had with sage... and Christian. And instead, within a year, I went from being a happily married man to an amazing woman with a child on the way to just... I'm just alone.

Stitch: Change your clothes?

Abby: [Chuckles] Yeah, it's a habit. I, uh, do it every day.

Stitch: When you were gone, I thought, um, you know...

Abby: I'm glad you missed me. And, um, while I was out, I got some coffee.

Stitch: Thanks for staying with me, babe.

Abby: Of course. What kind of loving wife would just leave her husband when he was upset? And besides, you know, I wanted to be here in case we got any news on max. I care about him, too.

Stitch: I know you do. I know.

Abby: And since we didn't really get a chance to talk last night, I thought maybe, uh...

Stitch: Yeah, I-I can't. I have to get to the hospital, meet with Paul and the social worker, you know, and discuss what's next for max.

Abby: Okay.

Stitch: Abby, I think --

Abby: You know what? No, it's fine. We don't have to get into it. I know it's probably better if you're alone.

Stitch: Abs --

Abby: And I have a ton of work to do, so --

Stitch: I want you to come with me.

Abby: You do?

Stitch: If we're gonna discuss max's future, you should be there.

Abby: I'd like that. We can face this...together.

Stitch: Yeah.

Hilary: What are you doing here all alone?

Phyllis: We're just finishing breakfast, Hilary.

Jack: What can we do for you, Hilary?

Hilary: Oh, well, I had a few items on the agenda that I wanted to go over before our meeting, if that's okay.

Jack: Absolutely.

Hilary: Well, I'm sorry to steal your husband away, Phyllis, but we're in a bit of a time crunch and I'm sure you understand. You're probably swamped, as well, huh?

Phyllis: Actually, my schedule's wide open. I'd absolutely love to hear what's on your agenda, Hilary.

Paul: Um, ms. King and I met with Dr. Rosen this morning to discuss max's treatment.

Stitch: Okay, did he say how much longer he has to stay here? Because the sooner he gets released, the sooner we can get him into outpatient therapy.

Paul: Uh, well, there is an issue with that, stitch.

Stitch: Wait. What issue? That was always the plan, Paul. Max was being admitted for evaluation. He's being evaluated, right?

Paul: That's right. He -- he was being evaluated.

Stitch: Now he gets to come home. He's just a little boy! I mean, do you realize how terrifying this is for him being here, being away from me?!

Abby: Ben.

Stitch: Look, I'm sorry. Just -- please just tell me what's happening.

Paul: Dr. Rosen and social services feel that it is in... max's best interest to be in a long-term facility.

Abby: Um, okay. Okay, so that means he stays here, right? Which means you can see him all the time -- before and after your shifts, your days off --

Paul: Unfortunately, memorial, uh, cannot accommodate his needs to the future.

Stitch: Then where's he supposed to go?

There's a local facility specializing in psychiatric rehabilitation for children.

Stitch: No, no, no. I can't do that to him! No!

They have an outstanding staff, Dr. Rayburn, with an environment far more comfortable than a hospital.

Paul: And I'm telling you, this is a youth facility with an outstanding reputation. Max will be well-cared for, and he will be safe.

Abby: He needs a minute. Just a minute.

Stitch: The way they're talking about max, he could be in some facility for months. I promised him, Abby. I promised him I'd be there with him. How do I tell my son that I have no idea when he can come home again?

Mariah: Just be honest. If you don't want me here, I can take it.

Dylan: You are more than welcome here.

Mariah: Are you sure you don't need some time to think about that? Because you didn't look too thrilled when I just interrupted your makeout session.

Dylan: [Chuckles] Well, I was -- you know, I was a little embarrassed.

Sharon: Yeah, yeah. So was I. But we weren't upset.

Dylan: Not at all. Well, maybe just a little bit because I didn't really want it to end, but --

Sharon: Dylan.

Dylan: She knows I'm joking. You know I'm joking, right?

Mariah: [Chuckles]

Dylan: Something else you need to know about me -- I mean what I say. So we good?

Mariah: Yes, I'm -- I'm so sorry for the -- the 'tude just now. I promise from now on I will be a chill roommate.

Sharon: Hey, you are not a roommate, okay? You're my daughter.

Dylan: Sharon's right. You're family. You'll always have a place here.

Nick: I wake up every day wondering what I did to deserve this.

Victoria: You didn't do anything, Nick. [Sighs] I wish there was something that I could do to help you. Do you want to toss around a contract? It worked for me.

Nick: Yeah. I need to be here. Having someplace to go, doing important work, like proving to dad he's not the only Newman who can run this company. It grounds me.

Victoria: Is that your nice way of telling me to stop asking if you're ready to be back here?

Nick: This is not about being ready, Vick. I just need to be here.

Victoria: Good, because you're needed and you're wanted. And you were right to call me out for being a hypocrite. I have been throwing myself into work here to escape my problems.

Nick: And by problems, we're talking about Billy, right?

Victoria: Yes. [Sighs] Ugh. Yes. Even the mention of his name brings up emotions of love and longing and hate and jealousy and... ugh. It's driving me crazy, Nick.

Nick: Then do something about it.

Victoria: I have. I've decided no more. I'm not gonna do it. And I'm not gonna let my ex-husband have any power over me. He can live his life the way that he wants, and I will do the same.

Nick: Look, I'm all for you drawing the line with Billy, but just don't do anything reckless, okay?

Victoria: I won't! Okay, I'll admit I was headed in that direction for a while, but now I have a very level-headed plan.

Nick: Just be careful. We both know being in a bad place can sometimes lead to bad decisions.

Victoria: Why don't we make a pact not to do that? We'll just promise to look out for each other. I'll take care of myself, you'll take care of me, we'll take care of you, and then we'll take care of a few other things that need to be taken care of.

Nick: And we'll pour all of our efforts and energy into running this company. And unfortunately, that means fighting off dad's unrelenting attacks. Deal?

Victoria: Deal.

Michael: Hey. Nick! Hey, you wanted to see me?

Victoria: Hi, Michael. Yes, you're here. This is part of the new game plan. Michael. Mm-hmm.

Nick: Okay, well, I'll leave you to it. I'm gonna be out of the office for a couple hours.

Victoria: Okay. Where you headed?

Nick: I'm just sticking to the plan. Got to see someone. Bye.

Michael: Um, I presume I'm here to consult on a Newman legal matter?

Victoria: Um, in a way. I need an emissary to help me with a very sensitive Newman-Abbott matter.

Hilary: Well, it is amazing how you managed to take every one of my P.R. Ideas and improve upon them.

Phyllis: Well, that's years of tabloid journalism paying off.

Jack: Paying off big time. This way we get more media hits and still protect the dignity of the foundation.

Phyllis: Mm-hmm.

Hilary: Yeah, I couldn't agree more. Thank you very much, Phyllis.

Phyllis: Well, I'm glad to help. I've been wrapped up in my own projects lately, and I haven't been paying much attention to jack's work at the foundation. Which isn't right, since I know how close it is to his heart. I promise to make that up to you.

Jack: I know you will.

Hilary: I have a few more details that I was hoping we could go over before that meeting.

Jack: Of course.

Hilary: Yeah, if you'll look right here...

Jack: Actually, I had a question about the second paragraph.

Hilary: Oh, okay.

Jack: Where it says...here.

Sharon: Hi. Nick. What brings you by?

Nick: Oh, I thought I'd take faith down to that new bakery on Higgins street.

Sharon: I'm sure she would love that, but she's at school.

Nick: Oh, uh, I thought she was out of school for a teacher development thing.

Sharon: No, no, that's next week.

Nick: Uh, yeah, yeah. I guess I'm just having a hard time keeping things straight lately.

Sharon: That's totally understandable.

Nick: Which is why I think she's better off here, you know. I just don't want her to feel like I'm abandoning her.

Sharon: No, Nick, she doesn't feel that way. She's a smart little girl. She knows why she's staying here with us.

[Cell phone chimes]

Sharon: Is that work?

Dylan: It's Abby. She wants me to go to the hospital.

Nick: Why? What's wrong with Abby?

Dylan: She's okay. She said stitch needs a friend and, uh, there's news about max, but she didn't give me any details.

Sharon: Okay. Well, go. Go be with your friend.

Dylan: Okay, I'll call you as soon as I find something out.

Sharon: Okay.

[Door opens]

Mariah: Not a banner year for the Newmans, right?

[Door closes]

Nick: No. No, it's not.

Sharon: Nick, can you stay for a visit?

Nick: I do have some free time, but I was thinking I should go over to the apartment and finish packing.

Mariah: You're moving back into the tack house?

Nick: Yeah. Well, my stuff's in boxes. I just need to figure out what to do with sage's stuff, you know, what I'm keeping and what I should give to charity.

Sharon: That's not an easy task.

Mariah: I'll do it.

Nick: Uh... no, I wasn't, uh, saying that, suggesting or asking --

Mariah: No, that's -- that's why I volunteered. It's not my usual M.O., But every now and then, I like to do something nice, keep people guessing.

Nick: Well, it would be helpful. Thank you.

Mariah: Consider it done.

[Computer keys clacking]

[Laptop lid closes]

Victoria: Okay, I just e-mailed you the formal custody agreement between Billy and me. It spells out in detail how we'll divide visitation and how we should conduct ourselves in all areas where our children are concerned.

Michael: So, uh, Billy, in some way, has violated this agreement?

Victoria: No, it's just that, with time, we've just become lax about how we've been doing things, and I want you to remind Billy of what's in that contract and let him know that I want us to strictly adhere to those rules.

Michael: I see.

Victoria: And I want his acceptance in writing, please.

Michael: So, uh, what lax behavior are we hoping to correct?

Victoria: We both need to stop dropping by without advance notice, that way we won't walk in on each other at inopportune moments.

Michael: Inopportune. As in?

Victoria: Billy with a woman wearing only his bathrobe.

Michael: Ooh. That's awkward.

Victoria: Yeah, and then some. Last night when I went to drop off our son, I found Billy half dressed finishing a glass of wine.

Michael: Well, that's not exactly bizarre for --

Victoria: Obviously Johnny and I would have seen more if we had arrived sooner.

Michael: Listen, Victoria, are you sure you don't want to discuss this directly with Billy? I mean, if you get a lawyer involved -- and in my case, an unlicensed lawyer currently -- you know, it's just likely to escalate tension.

Victoria: Michael, you being involved will create less tension, I believe. Because whenever Billy and I get together, things just become very confusing quickly. Not just for us, but for the kids. We have to stop blurring the lines and we have to stop creeping in and out of each other's lives.

Michael: All right. I have to ask you, as a friend, are you sure there's no hope of reconciliation?

Victoria: No. There's none. We just have to accept that. Billy and I will be always connected because of the children. But outside of being parents, we need to start living separate lives.

Hilary: So, how does that sound to you, Phyllis?

Phyllis: Great.

Hilary: Okay, um... ooh! Look at the time. We have got to get to that meeting.

Jack: You want to come?

Phyllis: I'd love to, but I need to make some important phone calls.

Jack: I got your pad.

Phyllis: Bye. Thought you'd come over and say hello.

Billy: I thought about it. I didn't want to deal with jack's condescension. This is better anyways. Now I have you all to myself.

Sharon: Mariah really stepped up, didn't she? Now that she's living with me, I'm sure she'd be happy to be there for you whenever you need, be a shoulder to cry on.

Nick: I think if I tried to cry on Mariah's shoulder, she'd punch me in the face.

Sharon: Probably.

Nick: You know, Sharon, you've been so great through all this, very kind, very helpful.

Sharon: Well, that's the least I could do. I-I know how much you miss sage.

Nick: That's why I needed to move out of that apartment. It's just so distinctly sage's, you know?

Sharon: But you were living in the tack house with sage when you first got married.

Nick: Yeah, I know, but, you know, at least there I have a lot of memories, you know, that aren't just about sage. At the apartment... it's where we went, you know, when we tried to start over after losing Christian. When I'm there, I just stare at the door and I hope she walks in. Obviously that's never gonna happen, you know. We'll never laugh together, we'll never take long walks again, we'll... we'll never adopt a child and start the family that we always wanted to have. She's gone. I mean, there's nothing there.

Dylan: Hey. What's going on with stitch?

Paul: Uh, the social worker is finalizing the paperwork for max's transfer.

Dylan: Transfer?

Paul: Mm-hmm.

Dylan: Psychiatric facility?

Abby: One that specializes in helping kids.

Dylan: Oh, man. Stitch must have known that this could happen, but now that it is...

Abby: It's killing him.

Dylan: Where is he?

Abby: With max.

Max: Am I ever gonna get out?

Stitch: Of course. The idea is to get you the best possible care in the best possible place.

Max: Why can't I get better at home with you?

Stitch: [Sighs] This way, you have a lot more personal attention and you'll get well faster. Won't that be great? And -- and hey. This facility -- I've already checked. It's real close by, max. I'll be able to see you all the time. And when you're ready, you'll be able to come home.

Max: I'm ready now, dad.

Stitch: That can't happen today, bud.

Max: Because you don't want me there. All you care about is being with Abby!

Stitch: Hey, that is not true.

Max: Mom would have never sent me away!

Stitch: Yeah. All right. Okay. [Sighs] I get that you're scared and angry. But yelling and saying hurtful things won't help. The only way to get through this is for us to be honest with each other and face the truth.

Phyllis: Don't say that.

Billy: What? I can't speak my mind? We made love, Phyllis. It was crazy and it was hot. You freaked out and you ran. So is it wrong for me to want a private moment?

Phyllis: No. It's not wrong. But we should get some things straight.

Billy: I'll get a room.

Phyllis: Stop it. We have to act as if nothing has changed, especially around Jack. He has already asked me if I have feelings for you.

Billy: What did you say?

Phyllis: I said yes, that I care about you as a friend and as jack's brother and I'm worried about you and that I hate to see you make mistakes that bring you so much unhappiness.

Billy: What happened between us didn't feel like a mistake. It felt like inevitable.

Phyllis: I love Jack. He is my husband, and I don't want my marriage to crumble. Which is why what happened between you and me never happened. And it'll never happen again.

Billy: Yeah, I heard you the first time.

Phyllis: Did you? Because I did not hear you agree. I didn't hear the words, and I really need to hear the words. I need you to promise me. Please.

Billy: Never again? Never?

Phyllis: That's right.

Billy: If that's what you want, you got it.

Michael: Sorry to interrupt. Phyllis. Billy.

Billy: What can we do for you, Michael?

Michael: I would like to have a private word with you.

Phyllis: That's no problem. We're done.

Billy: Let me guess. Victoria sent you because she doesn't want to deal with me herself. That's what I thought. What does she want?

Michael: And that's how Victoria would like to handle all future custody arrangements.

Billy: So, in layman's terms, this is Victoria's first step towards changing the agreement.

Michael: That is not what this is.

Billy: She wants to keep me away from the kids, doesn't she?

Michael: Absolutely not, Billy. She simply wants the two of you to stick to the rules that you had previously laid out. She feels that this will -- this will benefit everybody involved, especially the children.

Billy: You're a good spin doctor, Michael, but this isn't about the kids, is it?

Michael: I assure you that this is for --

Billy: This is punishment, isn't it? She doesn't like the idea of me being with another woman, even though she's the one that ended the relationship.

Michael: You know it is not my place to co--

Billy: So I'm right.

Michael: [Sighs] All right, you want the facts? These are the facts. Victoria does not feel that your personal lives should be intertwined any longer, allowing you both to move on.

Billy: Wow. So this isn't about getting space between us.

Michael: This is about maintaining a civil discourse --

Billy: This isn't about me meeting another woman. This is about keeping me out of the way of her meeting another man, isn't it?

Travis: Hey. Tori.

Victoria: Hi.

Travis: Your usual?

Victoria: No, I'm not here for a drink.

Travis: Didn't think you were, after the way you left last night. Do I want to know why you're here?

Victoria: You know, I just kind of wanted to clear the air.

Travis: That's just another way of saying you want to talk, isn't it? Why are you being so formal?

Victoria: It's just that's exactly what I wanted to talk about, actually. I told you that this was supposed to be about fun, not a relationship.

Travis: It's just an expression.

Victoria: That's why I thought we could keep things on a first-name basis. No questions asked. That sort of thing.

Travis: And I broke the rules when I wanted to know your kid's name.

Victoria: And, you know, you kind of crossed a line, and I, um, I just wanted to tell you that I don't think that what happened last night can ever happen again.

Travis: Just like that? Wait, you're gonna walk away because I want to get to know you better?

Victoria: I just have too many complications in my life right now.

Travis: Last night was not complicated. It was...good, right? Maybe even astronomical. Maybe I'm the kind of complication you need. We can work this out. We can.

Victoria: I'm sorry. No, I-I can't do this.

Dylan: What can I do for stitch?

Abby: [Sighs] Keep being his friend. Like you always have been. And keep reminding him that we're doing the right thing for max. He's gonna need to hear that.

Dylan: Yeah, I can do that. Uh, how about I check in on you every once in awhile, make sure you're doing okay?

Abby: I'd like that. You know, Ben, max, and I, we're all so damaged. Max lost his mom, Ben and I lost our baby, and now Ben's son is being taken away. It's all so awful.

Dylan: If there's anything you need...

Abby: I'm just gonna try to focus on the positive.

Stitch: You have been lashing out because you haven't dealt with your mother's death. And you've been using your pain to justify your inexcusable behavior. That's got to stop, max. And as hard as it is to believe, everyone knows how hard this is for you.

Max: You don't. You're sending me away.

Stitch: Hey, I'm getting you help. Just like I help lots of kids whose arms and legs are broken. These doctors, they can -- they're gonna help you in a way I can't.

Max: You could try.

Stitch: I have tried, son. And I failed. I have failed you so many times, max, and I'm not gonna do that again. You're going to this facility.

Max: Please! Don't make me!

Stitch: Listen. And while you're there, I hope you find a way to accept that sometimes accidents happen. Sometimes people we love die. And as much as you want to blame someone, sometimes there's no one to blame.

Max: Why did mom have to die? It's no fair!

Stitch: I know it's not.

Max: I miss her so much.

Stitch: She will always be in your heart, okay? So when you get sad or scared, all you have to do is just think of all the fun things you used to do with her. I know that'll make you feel better. She loved you very, very much. And so do I. That's why I want you to get better, son. Then we can make lots and lots of fun memories, too, you know?

Max: But what if I go and never see you again?

Stitch: Hey. Hey. That is not gonna happen. You hear me? We're just gonna live in different places for a little while. But I will visit you all the time, and I will think about you every second of every day. You are my son. And I will never leave you.

Nick: Those sage's things?

Mariah: Yeah. Uh, they're just a few things that I thought you might want to keep. I'll take care of donating the rest to charity. But I can donate this stuff, too, if you want.

Nick: Uh, no.

Sharon: Mariah, maybe we should put that stuff away.

Mariah: Yeah, you know, I can just put this in a closet until you're ready to deal with it, okay?

Nick: It's all right.

Sharon: Nick, are you sure?

Nick: Yeah, I, uh... I think I want to look through it.

Mariah: Right now?

Nick: Yeah, with you and your mom here keeping me company. Would that be okay?

Sharon: Of course.

Nick: This is sage's journal.

Sharon: She kept a journal?

Nick: Yeah, I saw her writing in it a few times. She kept it pretty private. I guess now that she's gone... it might help me to feel closer to her.

Hilary: You're still here.

Phyllis: You are observant.

Hilary: Very. You waiting for Jack?

Phyllis: Yes.

Hilary: Well, I'm sure he'll be here any minute, and you can latch on to him and shower him with tons of affection.

Phyllis: Excuse me?

Hilary: Well, Jack was telling me that he was worried about things at home, and I couldn't help observing that you were clearly overcompensating earlier. But are you sure that that's how you want to fix your little problem?

Phyllis: My marriage is none of your business.

Hilary: I-I didn't mean to overstep. I'm sorry.

Phyllis: Yeah, you did.

Hilary: I'm not trying to get in the middle of anything, Phyllis, I swear. Jack was just there for me when I had some family problems recently, and I was just trying to return the favor.

Phyllis: Okay, I don't need your advice or want it. You keep your mouth shut, or I'll shut it for you.

[Footsteps approach]

Phyllis: Hi, darling.

Jack: Ladies.

Phyllis: How'd the meeting go?

Jack: Meeting could not have gone better, thanks to Hilary.

Hilary: Oh, I can't take all of the credit. We were totally in sync. All right, well, um, I better go get some work done, huh?

Jack: All right. Thanks again.

Hilary: Thank you.

Phyllis: You were talking to that woman about our relationship?

Nick: This is just after Christian died. "I can barely leave the couch. Just hearing Nick say Christian's name is like a knife through my heart. I dream about Christian practically every night. I don't know how to move forward from losing my baby when I still feel his presence so intensely."

Sharon: Nick, maybe it's a little bit too soon for this.

Nick: It's a lot to process.

Sharon: Of course it is. You know what? Let's -- let's just pack up all this stuff and put it away in a closet like Mariah said.

Nick: No, I think I'm gonna keep this with me.

Mariah: I'm so sorry, Nick. I didn't mean to upset you. I just thought this is stuff that you'd want to hold on to.

Nick: No, no, I'm glad you found it. And, uh, thank you for bringing it to me. There's a lot of entries about Christian in here. I think I'll, uh, finish this later.

Sharon: No. I mean, I just -- I think you should be with family when you read it.

Nick: [Voice breaking] I think I want to be alone. I hope you understand.

Sharon: Yes, I do.

Nick: Thanks for bringing this. Thank you.

Mariah: Of course.

Sharon: God, I wish you'd never found that thing!

Max: You might not want to, but maybe you can come with dad and visit me.

Abby: I will.

Stitch: We're ready. Should we go?

I'm sorry, but you can't come, Dr. Rayburn.

Max: Dad?

Stitch: Hey. Don't worry. It'll be fine. You'll be fine. When can I see him?

Once he's settled.

Stitch: That means soon. Real soon. You'll be in good hands. It'll be okay.

Max: I love you, Daddy.

Stitch: I love you, too, son. [Sighs]

Jack: I have not divulged the details of our marriage to Hilary.

Phyllis: She didn't make it sound like that.

Jack: The last time we fought, maybe I alluded to there being a bumpy road, nothing more. That is all.

Phyllis: Are you sure? I hate that we fought. More than you know.

Jack: So do I.

Phyllis: You don't need to go to Hilary to discuss your feelings when you want to talk. I'm right here. There's no room for anyone else in this relationship.

Victoria: [Sighs] You know, you really got to stop making yourself at home in my office.

Billy: Had a delivery to make.

Victoria: What is that?

Billy: [Sighs] Signed document stating that I will follow the custody agreement to the letter. Even had it notarized because you want everything by the book, right?

Victoria: Yeah, that's right. And it'll make things a lot cleaner if we solely focus on our children and formally agree to stay out of each other's personal lives.

Billy: That's what I was thinking. So now I'm free to be with who I want, and you're free to be with who you want.

That your lady you were talking to? Women. Drive you crazy. Am I right?

Travis: Got that right. This one's making me nuts. I've seen you here before.

Gin and tonic, please.

[Liquid pours]

Travis: This one's on the house.

That's very kind of you.

Abby: Um... it seems like you and max took a step in the right direction today.

Stitch: Hey. Thank you for being there for me and for max.

Abby: You're welcome.

Stitch: Abby, I... I know you and I still have a lot of things to work out, but...

Abby: But?

Stitch: We can get past this, right? Right? [Sighs]

Dylan: What I hate about this, it's got my best friend seriously doubting himself as a father. Stitch is a good guy. All he wanted to do was believe in his kid.

Paul: Yeah, well, sometimes seeing your child for who he really is, it's easier said than done. Trust me. I know.

Mariah: Why are you getting all upset about sage's journal?

Sharon: I'm just concerned about nick's emotional wellbeing.

Mariah: No, that's not it. There's something else going on. What do you think is written in there?

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

Nick: Sage left that letter for Adam. I want to know what was in it.

Mariah: What did Dr. Anderson do?! Why would you say that sully isn't yours?!

Albert: Name me your price! I'll write you a check, and then you can go!

Victor: I want nothing from you!

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