Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 2/23/07 - Canada; Monday 2/26/07 - U.S.A.


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Belle: Hey.

Shawn D. : Hey.

Belle: You sure you don't need some help?

Shawn D. : Positive. How's Claire's finger?

Belle: Yeah, I know it hurts. She keeps getting sand in it. I'm worried it might get infected.

Shawn D. : I put peroxide on it.

Belle: I know, and I'm sure it will work, but the first-aid kit's almost empty.

Shawn D. : I don't want you to worry. I've got everything under control.

Dr. Rebert: So, since our dinner was so rudely interrupted, why don't you let me cook for you?

Chelsea: You know, I'd -- I'd really hate to put you through all that trouble.

Dr. Rebert: Oh, it's no trouble at all. I'm no 5-star chef, but I can offer you a fully stocked bar and a red-hot grill and a place that's nice and quiet.

Chelsea: Um, why don't we go to Dune? I hear that Blue October's playing, and they're supposed to be really good.

Dr. Rebert: No, Chelsea. I was talking about something much more intimate. I mean, we have a lot to talk about -- your job and calculus.

Chelsea: Calculus. Right.

Dr. Rebert: Not only is my place quiet and secluded, it's got all the creature comforts, including a hot tub in case we get a little chilly.

Chelsea: Um, Dr. Rebert --

Dr. Rebert: Call me Alan.

Chelsea: Don't you, um, think it may be a teeny bit inappropriate?

Dr. Rebert: No more inappropriate than you jumping my bones the first time you saw me.

Chelsea: Okay. That was just a few kisses because I thought you were someone else.

Dr. Rebert: Okay, Chelsea, no more games. I thought you were attracted to me. Was I wrong?

Chelsea: Um, you're my boss. I don't really think you should be a-asking me questions like that. Besides, don't you think you're a little too old for me?

Dr. Rebert: Age is experience, sweetheart. You could learn a lot from me, so why don't you let me teach you?

Bo: I want every tape from every surveillance camera looked at. The patient's medical condition is extremely unstable, so time is of the essence. Yeah, you got it. You on duty tonight?

Kayla: Uh, no. I-I was with Marlena when she got the call about John being missing.

Bo: She's upstairs right now giving her statement.

Kayla: Yeah, I know. Any leads?

Bo: No, no. Forensics -- they just cleaned up.

Kayla: Somebody must have seen what happened, right? John couldn't just get up and walk out of here on his own.

Bo: No, he couldn't have. He was hooked up to all sorts of IV’s and machines. Whoever took him had some medical knowledge.

Kayla: I'm sure you're right.

Bo: Wells is our first suspect, but John -- he's made a lot of enemies over the years, so it could be anybody.

Kayla: You know what? I don't think it's one of John's enemies that took him. I think it's Steve.

E.J.: Now, you're sure nobody saw you leaving University Hospital with the patient?

Steve: I'm sure.

E.J.: Good. A job well done, Steve.

Steve: John's here. . . so what's next? What's the plan?

E.J.: I don't know. I'm hungry. Are you hungry? You know, I could murder a steak and kidney pie. Maybe it's a British thing. I got some steak. Do you have a kidney? I don't have a kidney. You know what we could do? We could take one of John's kidneys. That would be delicious.

Chelsea: You know, my -- my calc book cost about $120. I really don't think it should be anywhere near a hot tub.

Dr. Rebert: Oh, see, the hot tub will be a reward for a productive night.

Chelsea: Okay, Dr. Rebert, um, you said no more game playing. I thought that you were gonna teach me math, not about sex ed.

Dr. Rebert: Well, see, I thought we could do both. We do very thorough background checks on all our new hires, so I've done my homework, Chelsea, and I know that you were picked up on prostitution recently.

Chelsea: Oh, my God! Is -- is that why you hired me, because you thought I was a --

Dr. Rebert: A willing partner? Yes, as a matter of fact.

Chelsea: Okay, well, I am not your partner, nor am I willing.

Dr. Rebert: You accepted my dinner invitation the other night, did you not?

Chelsea: Yes, because I thought that we were --

Dr. Rebert: You really, really want this job, don't you?

Chelsea: Wait a second. Are you saying --

Dr. Rebert: A big part of your job description is that you follow orders. You don't want to jeopardize your employment, do you?

Chelsea: Okay, this was a huge mistake. I'm just gonna go home.

Dr. Rebert: I'm a proper gentleman. At least a kiss goodnight.

Chelsea: Let go!

Dr. Rebert: I'm the man of your dreams, Chelsea. I'm the man of your dreams. You loved that kiss the other day just as much as I did.

Chelsea: Let go of me!

Dr. Rebert: Come on. We both know what kind of girl you are.

Nick: Get your hands off!

Dr. Rebert: What the hell?

Nick: You can never touch her -- never!

Shawn D. : I can't believe this thing isn't fully stocked.

Belle: You know what? She's probably fine. Your finger's probably fine, right, honey?

Shawn D. : There's probably a lot of aloe vera around here. That'll help, right?

Belle: That's a good idea. I'm gonna go look for that.

Shawn D. : Belle, no. Don't. We don't know what's out there or who?

Belle: You think Philip's out here?

Shawn D. : No, I don't. I don't want you wandering around in the hot sun with Claire.

Belle: Okay, but we do need more food 'cause everything in that bag got really wet.

Shawn D. : I know, Belle. I will go, I will get some food, and I'll get Claire something for her finger. No! No, no, no! Damn it!

Bo: Kay, what makes you think Steve would kidnap John? I mean, he's been through an awful lot lately, but he wouldn't hurt someone he cares about.

Kayla: You know, after E.J. dropped the charges against him, when he came home, he -- he was acting more different than ever.

Bo: Different how?

Kayla: Well, it was like he was fighting a battle with himself. . . and then he walked out on me.

Bo: He what?

Kayla: He said it was for my own good.

Bo: Why would he think that?

Kayla: I know you said that you didn't think that Steve would ever do anything to hurt somebody that he loved. I thought that, too. But last night when we were in bed, I woke up to his fingers around my neck. He was strangling me.

Bo: Son of a bitch. I got to find him, Kay.

Kayla: No. No. No, you're not. It's not his fault.

Steve: This is wrong. This is sick!

E.J.: This is necessary. Oh, come on. I commended you for being a good team player, so let's just all get on board, shall we?

Steve: If you take John's kidney, he'll die.

E.J.: No, he can live with one.

Steve: He's in a coma. The surgery -- it'll kill him.

E.J.: Frankly, as long as his blood is pumping right now, I really don't give a damn.

Steve: What are you gonna do with the kidney?

E.J.: That's none of your business.

Doctor: Ah. Mr. Wells.

E.J.: Indeed.

Doctor: Thanks for the call.

E.J.: My pleasure, doctor. You come well recommended.

Steve: Wait, wait. Wait a minute. Who are you? You're not a real doctor, are you, huh? You cut people's insides out for cash?

E.J.: Don't worry about him. Hey! He gets a little excitable sometimes, but, I promise you, he's no threat.

Steve: You sure about that?

E.J.: Don't worry. He knows what happens if he gets out of hand. Come.

Doctor: Okay.

E.J.: So, the nurse is already inside. She's prepped and ready to go. You can begin the procedure as soon as you'd like.

Shawn D. : Damn you, Philip.

Belle: Hey. Hey, it's okay.

Shawn D. : No, it's not!

Belle: Do you want to upset Claire? I just got her to sleep.

Shawn D. : Of course I don't. What kind of a father am I? It was my big idea to jump off that ship, and I said I wasn't gonna let go of Claire. We almost lost her. I can't even build a decent shelter. We don't have any food. What was I thinking?

Belle: You were right. Jumping off that ship was our only option, and it worked. We will make this work. Remember Puerto Rico?

Shawn D. : Oh, yeah. Going after Great-Gran's ruby. That was another dumb idea that almost got us killed.

Belle: And we did it, didn't we? We survived on an island just like this.

Shawn D. : It was because we stuck together -- you, me, Philip, and Mimi.

Belle: We can do this, Shawn.

Shawn D. : I wish I would have just listened to my father. He told me so much. And here I go, thinking I'm Robinson Crusoe, that I can take care of my family.

Belle: Well, you know what? We're both Claire's parents, and we can both take care of her, and that is exactly what we're doing.

Shawn D. : No, we are not, Belle! I'm not! We're out in the middle of nowhere. We got no food. We got no shelter. Our little girl -- she's freezing. She's sick and bleeding all because I wanted to show the world that I could be a man and I could protect my family. It's a joke. It's just a stupid, stupid joke.

Nick: If you touch her again, I swear to God. . .

Dr. Rebert: Relax, stalker boy. Nothing happened, thanks to you.

Nick: Come on, Chelsea. We're going home.

Dr. Rebert: Aah! God, you little -- I'd keep my mouth shut about this, Chelsea -- you, too, Fallon -- or you'll both be out of a job!

Kayla: So when this happened, Steve was having a dream that E.J. was tormenting him. He was saying, "you're one of us now. "

Bo: Meaning a DiMera?

Kayla: I think more like a foot soldier, but he just couldn't take hearing it anymore, so he put his hands around E.J.'s neck and --

Bo: Only it was your neck.

Kayla: And then when we realized what he was doing, he was afraid to be in the room with me.

Bo: Kay, I know you want to be with Steve for a very long time, but I think he's done the right thing. Until he gets his head together, there's no telling what he'll do to you or anyone else.

Kayla: I think that he's afraid that what was in that dream really happened and that he was programmed to do the DiMeras' bidding for them.

Bo: Mm-hmm. Which includes taking John out of the hospital.

Kayla: I don't see why not. E.J. tried to kill John before, so maybe that's the only reason that he dropped these charges against Steve -- so that Steve would get John out of the way for him. . . permanently.

Steve: Aah! Aah! No! No! If you want to cut him open, you go through me! You go through me!

E.J.: Hey! Easy. That's quite a lot of willpower you have there, Steven. Some people would find that admirable. Unfortunately, not me. All that training we gave you -- maybe you're going to need a little bit more coaxing to stay with the program, no?

Steve: Program. Yeah.

E.J.: Yeah.

Steve: Yes. That man lying in there -- he was on your program. That didn't work out so well for you, did it?

E.J.: Did not work out too good for him, did it?

Steve: He got away from your family. He had a few years of a normal life. You know, I helped him. Did you know that I helped him when he came to Salem, when he escaped from your father?

E.J.: Oh, get off your high horse, Steve. You were Victor Kiriakis' goon. You were a bad boy then, of your own free will.

Steve: I saved that man's life, and now you're asking me to look the other way while you let this butcher carve him up!

E.J.: But, Steve. . . you're one of us now.

Steve: Don't. . . let this hack cut John open.

E.J.: Okay. We'll do it your way. If you can find somebody else to operate on your so-called friend, you go ahead. You know of anybody?

Nick: You just sit down. What can I get you?

Chelsea: Nothing.

Nick: Aunt Maggie taught me how to make the Horton cure-all tea.

Chelsea: Nick, really, nothing.

Nick: Is your mom home?

Chelsea: No.

Nick: Maybe we should call her.

Chelsea: No, Nick. Please, you can't do that. I, um, I really can't deal with a lecture from her right how about how I never should have gotten into Dr. Rebert's car in the first place. . . not that she wouldn't have done the same. I guess I really inherited her judgment when it comes to guys -- and her luck. I can't believe how stupid I was tonight.

Nick: Chelsea. . . I'm so sorry that I put you through this.

Chelsea: Why did you follow us tonight?

Nick: I just thought it was kind of weird that Dr. Rebert invited somebody he just hired out to dinner, you know? Plus, um. . .

Chelsea: Plus what?

Nick: Well, he was -- he was kind of talking some trash about you at the lab.

Chelsea: And that's because he thinks I am trash.

Nick: No, Chelsea. He is.

Chelsea: Nick, I never thought that I would find myself saying this, but, um, thank you. You saved me.

Steve: How am I supposed to find a doctor to operate on John?

E.J.: Marlena's a doctor.

Steve: You're kidding. Are you kidding?

E.J.: Kayla.

Steve: No. No! No way am I dragging Kayla into this -- no.

E.J.: Well, it's your call. Either you find another doctor, or you keep your mouth shut, and don't say I don't give you options.

Bo: Kay, do you have any other reason to believe Steve might be connected to John's disappearance?

Kayla: I don't know. You know what happened the night John was shot. He opened his eyes, looked right at Steve, and said "killer. "

Bo: It doesn't prove anything. I mean, John was completely out of it.

Kayla: It just all adds up. Steve is acting so weird, and then all these dreams that Marlena's having.

Bo: Marlena could have been having those dreams because of what happened in the E.R. a couple of wacky dreams -- they don't really add up to convincing evidence.

Kayla: Bo, I realize that.

Bo: What would you like me to do with this?

Kayla: I just want you to help me find Steve before he does anything else.

Bo: And you have no idea where he might be right now?

Kayla: He doesn't answer his phone -- at least not my calls.

Bo: You sure you want me to do this? I mean, you're prepared for what might happen if I have to arrest him?

Kayla: Marlena convinced me that I need to have him committed. . . so he doesn't hurt himself. . . or anybody else. . . if he hasn't already.

Bo: Hey, hey, come on. Don't think like that.

Kayla: Just help him, Bo, please. Please.

We will return for the second half of "Days of our Lives" in just a moment.

Shawn D. : I'm sorry, Belle.

Belle: For what?

Shawn D. : It's just there's been so many times that I have disappointed you, and I thought that I could finally be able to make it up to you.

Belle: We would not have gotten this far without you. Do you even know what that means to have you here?

Shawn D. : It's just I think about back when we were in high school, you know, and I came up with that crazy idea to try to kidnap J.T. So my parents wouldn't lose custody of him. You know, you went along with me because --

Belle: 'Cause I loved you.

Shawn D. : We had no idea what we were doing. It was like we were playing house.

Belle: That was a really long time ago.

Shawn D. : Yeah, well, it didn't help. We still lost J.T.

Belle: Well, J.T. was Glenn and Barb's biological son, just like Claire is ours.

Shawn D. : She's never seen the beach. We don't have a camera. We don't have a shovel to build a sandcastle.

Belle: Look at her. Look at her. She is having so much fun. She's happy.

Shawn D. : For now.

Belle: You know, back in Salem, the thing that I was worried about was, you know, what preschool to put her in and what ballet classes to put her in and what play dates to have.

Shawn D. : Now everything that we used to think that matters, it's like…

Belle: She doesn't have to grow up as a Kiriakis. That is the most important thing that we can give her right now.

Shawn D: I just want to protect her, Belle.

Shawn D. : What do you mean?

Belle: I know. I know you think I can't do it.

Shawn D. : Come on. I never said that.

Belle: You didn't have to. I mean, why would you think I could do it? I grew up a spoiled rich kid, never had to work for anything, always got what I wanted. But I'm grown up now. I know what we're up against, and I know it's not gonna be easy, but you are not in this by yourself. I'm here.

Shawn D. : Well, I guess I can officially stop feeling sorry for myself, too.

Shawn D. : Okay, so, where do we start?

Belle: Well, I was thinking we could start with our new house.

Shawn D. : Okey dokey.

Nick: Something tells me you would have been just fine tonight without me.

Chelsea: I don't know about that. I wasn't doing such a good job of it myself until you showed up -- the second time. I'm sorry I was so rude to you at Chez Rouge.

Nick: I don't blame you.

Chelsea: Yeah, well, I just hope you don't lose your job because of me.

Nick: Rebert won't fire me now. He'd have to answer too many questions.

Chelsea: You're right, and he's too embarrassed, probably, to say anything. I bet you he's got a whole new respect for you, though.

Nick: Chelsea, I'm -- I'm so sorry. This was all -- it was all my fault. I just wanted you to like me.

Chelsea: Nick, I do like you.

Nick: I know it's a lot to ask, especially when I can't even forgive myself for what happened, but. . . do you think that you might be able to find it in your heart to forgive me?

Steve: I don't like the options. I don't like it.

E.J.: That's really not my problem, Steve. I'm gonna give you 15 minutes to get your wife here. Otherwise, the procedure begins, with or without her. Remember this? Now, you remember to keep my name out of this.

Steve: Yes. Yes.

E.J.: Good. Now run along.

Bo: I got an APB out on Steve. Every available officer is looking for him.

Kayla: What about E.J.?

Bo: What about him?

Kayla: Well, can't you bring him in? I mean, maybe he could tell you something about what happened to John and if Steve had anything to do with it.

Bo: No. Even if E.J.'s involved, he's not gonna give me anything.

Kayla: Who knows? He loves to bait the cops. Maybe he'll slip and give you something you need.

Bo: The last time I tried to do something like that, he ended up suing the department. I got to be very careful with him. If I push him too hard, I could lose any chance I have of bringing him to justice.

Kayla: I know. It's just --

Bo: Okay. Okay. I'll talk to him, see what I can get out of him.

Kayla: Thank you.

Bo: What can I do for you?

Kayla: You've done plenty. I'm going to the Salem Inn.

Bo: To do what?

Kayla: Wait and see if Steve comes back.

Bo: Hey, you be careful. I hate having to say that.

Kayla: Yeah, I know what you mean. I will.

Bo: If I hear anything, I'll call you. You do the same, all right? I love you.

Kayla: Okay.

E.J.: Excuse me. E.J. Wells.

Bo: Elvis, it's Detective Brady.

E.J.: What can I do for you, Bo?

Bo: You need to get down to University Hospital.

E.J.: Why?

Bo: It concerns John Black.

E.J.: I hope the poor fellow hasn't taken a turn for the worse.

Bo: Cut the bull. Just get down here before I haul you down myself.

E.J.: I'll be back shortly.

Doctor: What do you want me to do?

E.J.: Just keep an eye on the patient, and if he should suddenly expire, take the kidney immediately. Dispose of the body. There's no need to keep it on ice. It will have served its purpose.

Chelsea: You know, I probably should hate you forever.

Nick: I know, and -- and if that's the consequence for my stupidity, then I'll live with it.

Chelsea: Sit down and be quiet.

Nick: I'm sorry.

Chelsea: And stop apologizing. I probably should hate you forever, but mood.

Nick: You're not?

Chelsea: Here you are, coming to my rescue again. And, um... I guess it was partially your fault that I ever got involved with Dr. Rebert in the first place, but it was mine, too.

Nick: So you're saying --

Chelsea: Yes, I am leaning heavily towards forgiving you.

Nick: That would be really

Chelsea: Okay, so, all of those things that Dr. Shane Patton wrote that I thought Dr. Rebert wrote that turns out you wrote -- you did write them, right?

Nick: Yeah.

Chelsea: Okay. You know, Nick, if the whole lab-geek thing didn't really work out for you, you'd probably have a very good career in writing self-help books or something.

Nick: Right, because I did such a great job helping myself through this whole thing. I guess we both kind of learned our lesson, huh?

Chelsea: Friends?

Nick: Friends.

E.J.: So, uh, what's going on with John Black?

Bo: That's what I'd like to know. What did you do with him?

E.J.: Are you telling me that he's missing?

Bo: He wouldn't be missing for long if I put a tail on you.

E.J.: You wouldn't do that, would you? I mean, I think the Salem Police Department can ill afFord another harassment charge.

Bo: Yeah. You got a point there. Speaking of harassment, what did you do with Steve Johnson?

E.J.: You really can't seem to keep track of any of your friends.

Bo: Why did you drop the charges against him? Why did you want him back on the street?

E.J.: It was a magnanimous gesture. I did it for the benefit of your family.

Bo: I asked you a question. What did you do with Steve?

Kayla: Steve.

Steve: I scared you.

Kayla: No. No, you didn't.

Steve: I was just about to call you.

Kayla: Where have you --

Steve: No, no. No. don't. Don't touch me, please.

Kayla: Okay.

Steve: You know where I've been, don't you?

Kayla: At the hospital with John?

Steve: I took John.

Kayla: Is he all right?

Steve: No questions.

Kayla: I got to call the police.

Steve: No. No. No police. If you call them, people will die. John will die.

Chelsea: Thank you. Aunt Maggie's recipe?

Nick: Great-Gran's, with a twist or two of my own.

Chelsea: Everything's always an experiment for you, isn't it?

Nick: Well, life gets a little boring, otherwise.

Chelsea: I wish mine would get a little more boring.

Nick: Feeling any better?

Chelsea: A little. Yeah. I just wish I didn't have to go job hunting tomorrow for a new one, just when I thought the two of us could finally handle working together.

Nick: Whoa. Whoa. Wait a minute. You're not planning on quitting the lab, are you?

Chelsea: Yeah, Nick. I can't go back to work for that jerk.

Nick: Of course not. But, Chelsea, he should lose his job. You need to report this.

Chelsea: Nick, first of all, that would take way too long, and that's if anybody believed me, which -- let's face it -- they probably won't.

Nick: Chelsea, he could do this to other women. Maybe he already has. If you don't file a complaint, this could happen to other people.

Chelsea: If I do, do you promise that you'll back me up no matter what, because if you don't and it's just my word against his, you know who's gonna win?

Nick: Of course I have your back.

Chelsea: Even if you lose your job?

Nick: I can always find another job. I'll never find another you.

Chelsea: God, Nick. Why do you do this to me? Why do you confuse me like this?

Nick: What?

Shawn D.: I love how strong you are.

Belle: Yeah, well, I haven't always been strong.

Shawn D.: I love how you think we're partners.

Belle: Well, we are.

Shawn D.: You know, we could be here forever, Belle -- for the rest of our lives.

Belle: I miss my family. I know you miss yours, too. I think about my dad all the time, but if had to be stuck on a deserted island, well, as long as I have you and Claire, I'm -- I'm okay. Are you?

Shawn D.: Yeah. I am. Okay. Let's get this thing built together.

E.J.: Well, well, well. I'm beginning to think you're as psychologically disturbed as your friend.

Bo: You messed with Steve's mind. You turned him into a DiMera errand boy.

E.J.: If I've done something wrong, why don't you arrest me, hmm? If I haven't, then why'd you waste your time bringing me down here? See, sooner or later, the penny is gonna drop, Bo... that you will never, ever, ever win.

Steve: I can see that you're scared... but you need to listen to me and do exactly as I say. I came to you because I need help.

Kayla: I've been trying to help you.

Steve: I need help for John.

Kayla: Do you have any idea how dangerous it was to take him in his condition or how much trouble you might be in now?

Steve: We'll all be in a lot more trouble if you don't come with me right now. Let's go.

Kayla: What if I say no?

Steve: You can't. You don't have a choice.

Kayla: Are you threatening me?

Steve: Please. Sweetness... I need you.

Shawn D.: So, what do you think?

Belle: Well, I think it's better, but we'll know for sure when it rains.

Shawn D.: Yeah. Maybe you should get Claire and get some food.

Belle: Or maybe not.

Shawn D.: It looks like we're gonna be testing this thing out sooner than we thought. Let's get Claire and get inside -- if you can call it "inside." There's mommy. There she is. I sure hope this thing keeps us dry.

Belle: Yeah, well, if it doesn't, we'll start over. Sooner or later, we'll get it right.

Shawn D.: Yeah. You hear that, Claire? We're gonna take good care of you -- good care of you -- right?

Belle: We're gonna take good care of each other. We're gonna make it.

Shawn D.: Hi.

Nick: Whoa, whoa. What -- what did I -- what did I do now?

Chelsea: Nothing. It's me.

Nick: What are you talking about?

Chelsea: Okay, well, bef-- before you were just some guy -- I mean, Abby's geeky cousin -- no offense -- and, uh, Dr. Shane Patton was this mystery man -- my secret admirer, who I actually thought was gonna be my soul mate.

Nick: I know.

Chelsea: And then I find out that he doesn't exist, and you're still Abby's geeky cousin, but you're the person that wrote me all those wonderful things that, um, made me see my life in a completely different way.

Nick: Chelsea, I know pretending to be someone else was wrong, but if you had known who I was, you never would have listened to me. I might have lied about who I was, but...the words were true -- every single one of them.

Chelsea: So, um, tomorrow, we, uh, take down Dr. Rebert, right?

Bo: You think you're untouchable. Well, how about your father and your brother Tony? They thought the same thing. Where are they now? You know, you did a good job on Lockhart. He's scared of his own shadow. And Lexie, Tek -- they conveniently disappeared. But your list of crimes -- it's growing. And your luck will run out.

E.J.: It never did on the racetrack.

Bo: Well, maybe that's why you're not racing anymore. Your new profession -- it's gonna be as a convicted felon.

E.J.: You finished?

Bo: No. No. I brought you down here for a reason. There's something I want to tell you. The Salem P.D. -- they're working on a case here. It's gonna hold you accountable for all the gloved-hand crimes and John Black's shooting, thanks to a few loose ends that you didn't seem to have time to clear up before you fled to Mexico.

E.J.: Hmm. Are all policemen this bad at bluffing?

Bo: Not a bluff.

E.J.: You have nothing.

Bo: We'll see when this hand is played out.

Steve: Hey! Hey! Hey! Wait! Give me that. Your services are no longer needed. Get out. Get out! Out!

Kayla: Who was that?

Steve: Never mind. Listen. John is in there. No, no, no, no. No. Now, listen to me. I don't know if you've ever done this before, but you're John's only chance.

Kayla: You haven't told me what you want me to do.

Steve: You have to take out one of John's kidneys.

E.J.: It's because you know that, that child isn't Lucas'. It's mine.

Kayla: He will not survive here. You need to get on the phone, and you need to call an ambulance right now before it's too late!

Philip: Because of you, my little girl is dead, and I won't rest until the entire Brady family pays for that!

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