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Episode # 11097 ~ Sharon faces life without Dylan; Gloria drowns her sorrows; Lauren takes a Victory lap.

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Jack: I've been expecting a visit from legal all day. It's late, and we haven't closed the Fenmore deal.

Ashley: You already came to terms with Lauren. The meeting with Michael is just a formality.

Jack: I want signed contracts before Lauren surprises me with any more leverage. Bringing Eric Forrester into this was just dirty work.

Ashley: Come on. And eliminating her investors -- what would you call that?

Jack: Good business judgment.

Ashley: Okay, I got to ask you this. I thought you only wanted Fenmore's if you could have controlling interest, Jack.

Jack: And you thought I would walk away when all I managed to get was 49%?

Ashley: Well, yes, if the point was to run Fenmore's. This is kind of reminding me of when we were kids and you wouldn't play unless you could be boss. Unless, of course, there was a girl involved, and then that was your secret agenda. So what? This isn't about Fenmore's? It's about Phyllis?

Jack: In a word, yes.

Phyllis: I wish I could have seen Jack's face when Eric Forrester walked through the door!

Lauren: [Laughs] I should have taken a picture. Seriously.

Phyllis: Perfect for your corporate page of your new dazzling website.

Lauren: Hmm! Tempting, tempting. But too mean.

Phyllis: Even after he used Gloria to cripple the competition?

Lauren: Ugh. Jack did not give birth to my husband. And I feel very betrayed by the person who did.

Phyllis: Yet she is the only one who's walking away with nothing from your sweet deal. And who also just sashayed through the door.

Lauren: Oh. You know, I would hate for her to hear it from some stranger.

Phyllis: Absolutely. It would be cruel of us to keep quiet about it.

Lauren: Hmm. Gloria!

Gloria: Oh!

Lauren: Come join us for a drink.

Gloria: Yes.

Nick: All right, all right, all right! You need an opening act before the deejay starts spinning?

Noah: Who you have in mind, dad?

Nick: I do have a guitar.

Noah: The one that Avery got you?

Nick: Yeah. Pulled up some videos online. I think I'm ready to rip it up.

Noah: That's a great idea. Let me just call the insurance guy, see what our liability coverage is. 'Cause I'm pretty sure you could cause some serious damage, like -- like worse than when the roof came down on this place.

Nick: Huh. That's just hurtful.

Noah: Hand me that tape.

Nick: Why are you, uh, setting the equipment up? Why isn't the deejay doing it himself?

Noah: I'm just helping him out. Uh, helping her out, actually. She's not a deejay. She is the fastest trending edm artist right now.

Nick: Wow. The fastest edm artist?

Noah: Yeah. Check it out.

Nick: DJ spectral-xxx.

Noah: She's got a big show in Madison tomorrow night. It's a big booking for us, dad.

Nick: Well, I'm proud of you, bud. You know, uh, your mom and I, we always thought you'd have a career in music. Uh, writing, producing, maybe performing.

Noah: Yeah, mom always used to say that.

Nick: Yes, I think she had mapped out a whole Justin Timberlake thing for you.

Noah: Hey, have you talked to mom lately? 'Cause I've barely seen her.

Nick: No. Why? What's going on?

Noah: It's just that I think she's all freaked out about this secret cop mission that Dylan is on. And I told her that I'm sure he'll be back any day now, but, I don't know, she just won't listen.

[Doorbell rings]

Sharon: Dylan?

Nikki: Sharon, I just --

Sharon: Dylan's gone.

Nikki: I know. When I said goodbye to him yesterday, I knew that it would be for the last time. I've just been at home with Victor, grieving all day.

Sharon: So why come here?

Nikki: Wanted to see you, find out how you're doing.

Sharon: [Sniffles] How I'm doing? My husband just ripped my heart out! He left, and he's never coming back! And don't you dare tell me how sorry you are about it! You finally got what you wanted, Nikki! Me out of your son's life forever! you know, when Dylan was on assignment, I didn't have a moment's peace. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't focus. All I could do was obsess about all the terrible things that could be happening to him. And you know what's messed up? These last few hours, I... have been aching to go back to those days. Because I... at least I didn't know about this. I didn't know that this was even a possibility. You know, as selfish and twisted as this may sound... if Dylan had been killed in the line of duty, it wouldn't be this bad, because there would be closure. And as wrong as it is to think this way, you know, at least that way things would make sense. But instead it will be an eternity of never knowing where he is. And I... [Sniffles]

Nick: The last time I saw your mom, she was preoccupied with Dylan's undercover thing. And, uh, he'd only been gone a day or two.

Noah: Yeah, she's really worried about him, which doesn't make a whole lot of sense 'cause mom sees Dylan as, like, a hero, you know? It's not that big of a stretch Dylan is basically indestructible.

Nick: He is like the perfect husband. I mean, that whole thing with Christian, he handled it better than anyone. I mean, he didn't do anything wrong, and he was really torn up. A lot of that's on me.

Noah: No, dad, you did the best you could.

Nick: I was pretty hard on him. In fact, when he comes back to town, I'm gonna hook up with him and Sharon and I'm gonna try and get rid of all this tension between us.

Noah: Faith would love that.

Nick: Enough to live with your mom?

Noah: Ooh. That's gonna have to be her choice. But, you know, somehow that kid ended up with the most highly developed moral compass of anybody in the Newman clan.

Ashley: This isn't about Fenmore's? It's about Phyllis? Please.

Jack: Phyllis is the key factor. This isn't about rekindling a romance.

Ashley: Thank heavens for that. I'm still lost, though.

Jack: Well, I will straighten you out. Fenmore's was gasping its last breath when Lauren was wise enough to take Phyllis on.

Ashley: To revive the digital presence.

Jack: And she revitalized their entire brand with this app of hers, this virtual dressing room.

Ashley: Right. I'm very familiar with the app. It's very similar to one that we have.

Jack: So JabotGo and Fenmore's app are highly compatible and wonderful developments on their own. But what fascinated me was Phyllis going after our own tech guru, Ravi. It proved to me there is huge unmet potential in pairing the two of them to work on these apps together, encouraging exponential growth in both companies. That's what this really is.

Ashley: Really?

Jack: What? You disagree?

Ashley: No. But I also think it's a fantastic camouflage for your real secret agenda.

Jack: Which is?

Ashley: Well, of course, you know, playing footsies with Phyllis under the table at board meetings.

[Laughter]

Gloria: So, what is it we are celebrating?

Lauren: Oh, I'm sure you know.

Phyllis: The biggest week for Fenmore's since Lauren took over.

Lauren: Oh, that's right. And my gratitude for that special help you provided.

Gloria: I did?

Lauren: Uh-huh. [Chuckles] Thank you. And I know now that you didn't undermine my "save Fenmore's" campaign. I just -- I shouldn't have accused you of that.

Gloria: [Sighs]

Phyllis: That was unfair.

Lauren: It was, but, you know, I-I didn't see the bigger picture then.

Phyllis: Yes, but it is so clear now.

Gloria: Because I would never do anything to undermine my son, my daughter-in-law, or her exquisite chain of stores.

Lauren: Right. And even when you went to Jack to spill my confidential business about Craig Steele being a silent partner, no, that wasn't a knife in my back, right?

Phyllis: No, that was a shining light on you, showing you your true path.

Lauren: Yes.

Gloria: Absolutely. The true path.

Lauren: Mm-hmm.

Gloria: To...

Lauren: Jabot!

Gloria: [Squeals] Oh, I just sincerely hope that Jack and Ashley take pity on you and keep you both on.

Phyllis: Gloria, do you think you could maybe put a good word in for us?

Gloria: Well, I suppose I could do that.

Lauren: Aww. See? Our guardian angel to the rescue.

Gloria: Oh, it's really no trouble. I can't promise anything. And if you are wise, you will have a backup plan.

Lauren: Oh, I have the ultimate backup plan. I'm still the majority stockholder in Fenmore's. Jabot's investment only gave them 49%.

Phyllis: Joyous news.

Lauren: [Laughs] Thanks, guardian angel.

Gloria: [Exhales sharply]

Ravi: Ashley! I got it running! Check out this test -- oh, sorry. I didn't realize you guys were in a meeting.

Jack: No, no, no, no, no. Calm down, Ravi. Come on in. We were just talking about you.

Ravi: Oh. Really?

Ashley: Mm-hmm.

Ravi: What's, uh, what's up?

Ashley: What's this?

Ravi: Oh, it's what I was telling you about. The customer photo result projection.

Ashley: Jack, you've got to see this feature. It is so genius what Ravi came up with. It's where our users can see virtual results from our top rejuvenation products.

Jack: So the wrinkles and the dark circles disappear before their very eyes?

[Cell phone rings]

Jack: I love it. Excuse me. Uh, it's late. Could you call my assistant in the morning?

Gloria: This is urgent! It can't wait! [Sighs] Can you meet me at the top of the tower?

Jack: I suppose. Good night. Got to run.

Ashley: Bye.

Ravi: Uh, sorry for interrupting. I'm sure that was an important meeting.

Ashley: No, no. No worries. Question. How do you feel about working with Phyllis?

Ravi: That's not happening. Did -- did someone tell you that I was gonna work --

Ashley: No, no, no, no. Your loyalty is not in question, but, um, looks like we're gonna be partnering with Fenmore's, so...

Ravi: So now you -- you want me to work with Phyllis?

Ashley: Not especially, but I think it might be inevitable.

Ravi: Okay.

Ashley: Are you hungry?

Ravi: Yeah. Starving.

Ashley: Perfect. Do you like Chinese food?

Ravi: I love it.

Ashley: Good. Okay, then you can fill me in on all your brilliance while we eat dinner. I'm gonna order from my favorite Chinese place. It's faster online, right? Okay. How about some -- ooh, juicy dumplings. And we like that sweet and succulent chicken. Oh! My favorite is the spicy noodles. Do you like it hot?

Ravi: Ye-- yeah, uh, as spicy as possible, please.

Ashley: Fantastic. I knew you were easy.

Ravi: [Chuckles]

Noah: Wow, this is -- this is a great crowd for us. Did you, like, send out a blast before the show?

Evilution: No, nothing. My manager said I can use this as a dress rehearsal for Madison. This is all you guys.

Noah: Wow.

Evilution: Good job.

Noah: Thank you.

Nick: Are you guys fans of DJ spectral-x?

Phyllis: Oh, big. I am a big fan.

Lauren: Huge. I'm a huge fan of that guy. [Laughs] Hey!

Michael: Hey!

Lauren: I'm so glad you could come!

Michael: Me, too, now!

Lauren: Yeah, okay.

Michael: My goodness!

Lauren: Whoo! Here. Let me buy you a spectral-tini. They're very yummy.

Michael: No, no, no, no, no, no. News update. You're either celebrating a late-breaking Victory or you've decided to chuck it all for a life of booze and, uh, electronic music.

Lauren: Well, it's over. And guess how it ended?

Michael: Jack's investing in Fenmore's, and it's all on your terms!

Lauren: How did you find that out?!

Michael: Jabot's lawyers called, amusingly desperate to lock the deal down. Congratulations!

Lauren: Why, thank you.

Michael: [Laughs] No, I'm not congratulating you. I was congratulating myself for having such a hot and powerful wife.

Lauren: [Chuckles] Come on. Let me buy you a drink, hot stuff.

Michael: Ow! Ooh. Ohh. Okay.

Lauren: [Laughs]

Paul: Nikki, hi.

Nikki: Hi.

Paul: Sharon, your phone kept going to voicemail, so I thought I'd stop by and tell you -- tell you both -- that, uh, Dylan's plane landed safely.

Sharon: But you can't tell us where.

Paul: For your protection and your entire family.

Nikki: Well, thank you for driving all the way out here. It was very considerate of you.

Sharon: Well, it's the least he could do. He's the one that sent Dylan undercover, almost got him killed. That's why Dylan's in exile now. I mean, can we all be real enough to at least agree on that?

Paul: You know, Sharon, I think we can assign blame in any number of combinations. But you know I did not force Dylan to go. He insisted on it.

Sharon: I know that you were just the escape hatch, Paul. I'm the one that gave him enough reason to go. I'm sorry, Nikki.

Nikki: Sharon. Don't do that. Nobody knows what went on in Dylan's head. And yes, it's always gonna hurt, but it's gonna get better. We have to find a way to get the strength to get through this. And not just for ourselves. There -- there are other people counting on us.

Sharon: Yeah. Faith.

Nikki: Yes, for one.

Sharon: How am I going to explain this to her? To anyone?

Nikki: We will figure out a way, okay, together.

Sharon: No, you know what? I'm serious. Paul, what are we supposed to do? Just pretend that Dylan died and have a closed-casket funeral?

Paul: No, I would never put either one of you through anything like that.

Sharon: That would certainly stop all the questions.

Paul: That's not the answer.

Nikki: Well, then what is?

Paul: Something clear and simple. I think I have a solution. Okay, you both understand our mutual goal. Heading off any questions from anyone about the details of Dylan's undercover mission.

Sharon: But why would he leave the job and the family he loved?

Paul: [Sighs] Personal reasons. Something that people who know him would easily understand.

Sharon: You want me to say that it was me, that I'm the reason he left, that he not only gave up on me and our marriage, but he had to disappear and cover his tracks so well that I would never find him again?

Nikki: Paul, are you sure there isn't some other way?

Paul: I'm sorry. The simplest explanation is always the most believable.

Sharon: Who cares that the truth is Dylan really did forgive me and he was willing to give me another chance? Who cares what Noah and Mariah and faith and nick think about me for the rest of their lives?

Paul: Sharon, I do care. And I will not go ahead with this story without your permission. This is a request, not an order. Which I am making because I think it's the best chance we have to keep Dylan safe... and alive.

Michael: [Laughs]

Lauren: Whoo!

Nick: All right, everyone! Welcome to the underground. Is everyone having some fun?

[Cheering]

Nick: More fun?!

[Cheering]

Nick: All right, well, if you're gonna have fun tonight, you can thank one man -- my son, Noah Newman. This was his brainchild.

[Cheers and applause]

Nick: Mondays -- so come on. Noah Newman's major Mondays.

[Cheering]

Michael: That's right! That's right!

Nick: Let's kick things off right now with this rising edm phenom, the one, the only DJ spectral-X.

[Cheering]

Evilution: Genoa city, who's ready to party?!

[Cheering]

Phyllis: Uh...

Michael: You are not. [Laughs]

Phyllis: You can see why they are my favorite couple.

Nick: I mean, who knew they were this much fun? Must be nice to have somebody you can just go nuts with.

Phyllis: Someone who loves you no matter how ridiculous you look?

Nick: That used to be us, right?

Phyllis: Yeah. I miss that part.

Nick: I miss it, too.

Phyllis: Yeah. You were more ridiculous, though.

Nick: You were like the mount Rushmore of ridiculous.

Michael: Hey! Yo!

Ashley: So, after looking at all these amazing photo features, I think I want to go with the floating shopping basket. You keep checking the time.

Ravi: Sorry. I know it's distracting.

Ashley: Do you have someplace you're supposed to be?

Ravi: No. Not at all.

Ashley: I am so sorry. I didn't even ask you if you wanted to work. I just got so carried away. But if you have to be someplace, please go.

Ravi: There's nothing more important than our work.

Ashley: You're entitled to have a life, Ravi.

Ravi: Yeah, but I don't.

Ashley: Are you seeing somebody?

Ravi: No. No. Not at all. I told you.

Ashley: No, I mean are you seeing somebody tonight?

Ravi: Oh. Oh, yeah, well, um, there's this edm artist I like, and someone posted that she has a secret show at the underground.

Ashley: Why didn't you tell me? You should go.

Ravi: Well, when you said you wanted to work, I didn't know about the show.

Ashley: Please. We can do this tomorrow.

Ravi: [Sighs] You sure?

Ashley: Yes, absolutely. You should go.

Ravi: Okay.

Ashley: Go on.

Ravi: You should come with me. My treat.

Ashley: That's really sweet of you, but you know what? I don't think that edm is really my thing. What is edm again?

Ravi: [Chuckles] It's electronic dance music.

Ashley: Hmm.

Ravi: Really like her. She composes her own stuff. She...presses a lot of buttons. Actually probably think she was horrible.

Ashley: Yeah. Well, you're going.

Ravi: Is it up to me?

Ashley: No. Bye. Have fun.

Ravi: Okay.

Ashley: I'll see you tomorrow.

Ravi: See you tomorrow.

Jack: Okay, what is so damn important I had to drop everything, leave work, and come here of all places?

Gloria: How much could there be to drop, Jack? It's late!

Jack: You know, if you hurry, you can make it home and into your coziest flannel nightgown in time for "murder, she wrote."

Gloria: I sleep in the nude, Jack.

Jack: Gee, I'm glad I brought that up.

Gloria: You promised me a job. It's time to deliver. Fenmore's is part of the Jabot family. That was our deal! And don't think about toying with me.

Jack: What exactly did we agree to?

Gloria: [Sighs] For helping you get your hands on Lauren's stores, you promised me a job somewhere doing something, a decent salary, a-a little dignity, and all the respect that comes with it. It's all I asked for, Jack.

Jack: Unfortunately, things didn't go quite as I wanted, and 49% of Fenmore's does not give me the power to hire or create jobs. I'm sorry. I don't like it, either, but that's the way it landed.

Gloria: Oh, I feel real bad for you, Jack.

Jack: Well, don't blame me. Blame Eric Forrester and his counteroffer.

Gloria: What?!

Jack: Yeah, he showed up just long enough to make my day less fun and yours downright depressing.

Gloria: So once again... prosperity for all. Windfalls for all concerned. And a big, fat nothing for me.

Jack: Well, no, not on my watch. No, you deserve more than that. I'll buy you a drink. Yeah. A shot of anything you want. Top shelf, if you like. None of the cheap stuff. And I'll provide the tip. After all, you earned it.

Gloria: Mmm. Top shelf. [Laughs]

Jack: What?

Gloria: So Lauren brought Eric Forrester all the way to Jabot just to put you in your place.

Jack: Yeah, afraid so.

Gloria: [Laughs] She and I may not share DNA.

Jack: Well, her husband will be grateful for that.

Gloria: But she has what it takes to be a ruthless major manipulator and cut a streak through the business world. I am proud of that girl.

Jack: Well, I'll tell you this. I won't be underestimating her any time soon.

Gloria: [Scoffs] I wish you'd say something like that to me. Oh, well. I will just settle for you treating me to another one of these.

Jack: You know what, Gloria? You're a sport.

Gloria: [Scoffs]

Jack: I will not only treat you to one of these. I will join you.

Gloria: Oh, Jackie boy, don't tell me your recovery has gone the way of the flip phone while I was in France.

Jack: My healthy and ongoing recovery is only about the difficulties I had with one substance -- pills.

Gloria: Ah.

Jack: Don't be one.

Gloria: You know, we used to be family. Mm-hmm. And I still care about you. In moderation.

Jack: Barkeep, I'll have whatever my ex-stepmom is having.

Gloria: [Chuckles] But you realize you are pathologically obnoxious.

Jack: Absolutely.

Gloria: Ah. [Sighs] [Sighs]

Nick: Hey, next song, you are up on the bar.

Phyllis: Oh, I will if you will!

Nick: All right!

Noah: Phyllis, please. Do not let my dad get up on the bar, okay? There are safety rules and regulations, and dance quality is definitely on the list.

Nick: Look at this guy! One monster night and he thinks he's a big shot. Well, now I'm gonna get up there and have my magic moment just in spite of you!

Noah: No, I do not want to come back to a vice squad raid, okay? No!

Nick: What do you mean, come back? Where are you going?

Noah: Something's going on with mom. She's not answering my texts, so I'm gonna -- I'm gonna go check on her.

Nick: Noah, you can't leave me here by myself!

Noah: Dad, it's cool, okay? I called for backup. I'll be back by the encore, all right?

Nick: Thanks a lot!

Phyllis: How did you raise such a mature and responsible kid?

Nick: You know, I don't know, but I'm glad he's gone because now we can definitely get you up on the bar.

Phyllis: That's not happening, okay? Let's be honest.

Nick: Oh, it's happening. How else are we gonna showcase all of that?

Phyllis: What?!

Nick: Yeah! It's time you jumped back into the dating pool.

Phyllis: There's really more like a puddle, okay? And I've had history with every eligible guy in this town, and most of it's deeply embarrassing.

Nick: Well, there you go. We just need to find you a guy who doesn't know you. So give me your phone.

Phyllis: Can I ask you what you're doing at least?

Nick: I am gonna drag you and your love life into the 21st century. [Clicks tongue]

Sharon: If following your instructions keeps Dylan safe for even one more day, then that's what I'm gonna do.

Nikki: I have to be honest. I'm very proud of you.

Paul: So am I.

Sharon: You know, I don't really care about what you two think. It's Dylan that matters.

Nikki: You're absolutely right.

Paul: This is hard on all of us, but you're doing the right thing. Go?

[Door closes]

Noah: What's -- what's going on? Why are Dylan's clothes out here? Mom, come on. Just talk to me. What happened? Please.

Sharon: Dylan's gone.

Noah: He's -- he's gone? He's like, "gone," gone? Did this happen while he was undercover?

Sharon: He -- he's alive. He's okay. I just mean that he -- he left. We've decided to end our marriage.

Nick: Hey, what's wrong?

Phyllis: You said this app was simple! It's overwhelming!

Nick: Oh, you're trying to do the full profile. You don't have to do that. Come here. I'll set you up. Uh, username.

Phyllis: My name? What do they want next? My address and credit-card numbers?

Nick: It's just a username. Let's, uh, let's go with ms. Summers.

Phyllis: A tad formal, but fine.

Nick: Age?

Phyllis: No.

Nick: 29 to 60? Special interests.

Phyllis: A guy who can catch me when I fall off the bar I'm dancing on.

Nick: Too specific.

Phyllis: Fine. Horseback riding.

Nick: I didn't know that.

Phyllis: That's 'cause it's not true. We're creating a profile! That's the creative part. [Chuckles]

We love you, spectral-x!

Ashley: Why isn't she playing the hits?

Ravi: Are you kidding? This was her breakout single! Hey.

Ashley: Hey!

Ravi: What are you doing here?

Ashley: I'm broadening my musical horizons! Spectral-tini?

Ravi: Yes. [Chuckles]

Gloria: Your turn. And prepare to fail epically.

Jack: Don't count on it. Here we go. Ready?

Gloria: Okay.

Jack: I'm going to the bar to get a mojito, a French champagne split, a boilermaker, a white Russian, a black Russian, three planters punch wine coolers, a bottle of absinthe, spearmint schnapps, and... a chocolate chip gelato amaretto freeze. Your turn, Mom. Good luck!

Gloria: [Laughs] I am going to the bar and get a mojito, a French champagne split, a boilermaker... a black Russian, a white Russian, um, a bottle of schnapps, and a spearmint --

Jack: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Gloria: What?!

Jack: Three planters punch wine coolers.

Gloria: [Whimpering] Oh, damn. [Inhales sharply] No self-respecting lounge would serve a wine cooler. You cheated, Jack, just the way you cheated me out of a job. You're a nasty man.

Jack: No, no, no, no, no. I'm a good man. I'm a nice man. I bought all these drinks. I just play by the rules. You have to break them all the time.

Gloria: I am not going to sit here and be insulted this -- [Screams]

Jack: Hello.

Gloria: [Chuckles] Hello.

[Both laugh]

Gloria: Oh, come on. What? No round two? Huh? Afraid I'm gonna mop the floor with you? [Laughs]

Jack: Mopping is not part of your repertoire or any other household chore. No, I think we've both had enough. My driver is downstairs. We'll drop -- we'll drop you off at Kevin's.

Gloria: I can find my own way home. Thank you very much. I just need to find my purse. Where's my purse? Did you steal my purse, Jack? [Laughs] So... does this mean I'm hired? [Laughs]

Lauren: Did you find some new workout music?

Michael: There's music? Didn't notice.

Lauren: [Laughs]

Michael: I just keep replaying you on that bar shaking all of your stuff. Yeah, like that. It's been so long, I forgot you had that wild side.

Lauren: Oh, come on. You were mortified.

Michael: Hardly. I loved every crazy second of it because I am crazy in love with you, woman.

Lauren: Aww.

Michael: Yeah.

Phyllis: Hey, I hope that the waves of silence from my mini profile is convincing you that playing my online cupid is a big waste of time. A sweet waste, but still.

[Cell phone chimes]

Phyllis: Oh, wait a minute. Something's happening.

Nick: Yep, right there. Just proves your wise, old ex is right again.

Phyllis: Okay, so what does it mean?

Nick: That's your first match via text alert. That is a yes. This is where you click to see who it is and respond.

Sharon: There were too many painful memories of a baby that wasn't his all because I lied.

Noah: Dylan forgave you. I mean, I could see it when he was with you. It doesn't make any sense.

Sharon: I think he wanted to forgive me and he tried. But the time that he spent away made him see things differently, and he -- he couldn't trust me. I mean, can you blame him? You know, I think Dylan just realized that there was no getting around that, and so now, um, he's gone. It's over. He's left, and I have to accept that.

Noah: Mom, I am so, so sorry.

Sharon: [Voice breaking] So am I. More than you could ever know.

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

Devon: So you brought me good news, then?

Lily: Depends how you look at it, but we think so.

Victoria: Reed is more than welcome to apologize.

Billy: You embarrassed him in front of a girl. I don't think he's gonna forgive you any time soon.

Jack: I have to meet with Lauren to finalize the contract for my stake in Fenmore's.

Jill: What are you talking about?

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