Days of Our Lives Transcript Friday 5/25/07 - Canada; Monday 5/26/07 - U.S.A.


Provided By Eric
Proofread By Niki

E.J.: You won't harm my you must that.

Tony: You know, Elvis, maybe you've grown accustom to getting your own way for a long time, but we're talking about our father's life here. Now, if you're not willing to make sacrifices to save him, then I'll have to make them for you.

E.J.: If you harm that woman or my child --

Tony: What are you going to do? This is a family issue. You took an oath.

E.J.: Yes, I did. I took an oath to my father, not to you.

Tony: planted your save father's life. You should be proud of that.

E.J.: The agreement was made with father. I'm gonna respect his wishes. If you want the stem cells, you can harvest them, but the baby stays where it is -- his decision.

Tony: Well, it was. Now that decision is mine.

E.J.: Well, in which case, the agreement is off. Come on, Samantha, we're getting out of here.

Tony: Not alive. Go ahead. Go ahead. Just try. Do me the favor.

Belle: Did you see that? He grabbed my hand, mom. He's coming back.

Marlena: Belle, are you sure?

Belle: Yes.

Marlena: John, can you hear us? Can you open your eyes? Can you say anything?

Belle: Please just try.

Marlena: Oh, baby, I'm so sorry.

Belle: No, no, check his eyes, see if there's a response.

Marlena: Honey, I've done that.

Belle: Mom, please.

Marlena:'s Marlena. Belle and I are both here. Can you hear us? Can you hear anything? John?

Belle: Do you see anything?

Marlena: I can't tell. I just can't tell. Belle, sometimes muscles will spasm involuntarily.

Belle: No, no, he's there. He made that happen. I know it, and so do you. Dad -- look, he's still holding onto my hand. Go get Dr. Tucker. We need to get someone.

Marlena: All right, I'll do it. Belle, stay right there. Stay with him.

Belle: Daddy, don't let go of my hand, okay? I really need you. Don't let go.

Shawn D.: You've been lying, Willow.

Willow: Not this time.

Shawn D.: There's no way that, that baby could be mine.

Willow: Ha, you wish.

Shawn D.: What's that?

Willow: Results from the DNA test that I had in jail. DNA doesn't lie. The baby is yours, but not that you care about what I've been through the last few months.

Shawn D.: Yeah, you know, you're right. I've been too busy off working on my tan. We didn't have any time to worry about poor little you.

Willow: Oh, right. Poor Shawn -- off with his Princess Belle. You've been through so much. You know, why don't you do me a favor, though, if you ever get the itch one day? Don't come around saving my baby like you saved Belle's.

Shawn D.: You know, you little --

Willow: What are you gonna do, call me a skank, a whore? I've been called all that. You're not bright enough to come up with anything new. So while you're thinking, why don't you look this over? DNA does not lie. You're the father. But you know what? You are the last father I would ever want for my baby.

Willow: Well?

Shawn D.: I don't know what the hell you want me to say.

Willow: Um, maybe "sorry" or "gee, I was wrong." You can start with one of those.

Shawn D.: Willow, you can't blame me for thinking you're a liar. That's what you do best.

Willow: Yeah, I am really good at a lot of things, and I am going to make sure you never get near this baby once he's born.

Hope: You know what, Willow? It's really not up to you.

Willow: The pit bull's here. Mommy's here to save you, Shawn.

Shawn D.: Mom, it's okay. I can handle this.

Hope: No, no, no. Well, I canít. Listening to that vile little bitch torment you after what happened to Claire -- do you not have any compassion, any decency whatsoever in that body of yours?

Willow: You know, I lost it when you and your family threw me into jail.

Hope: That would be after you nearly burnt down our house, wouldn't it?

Willow: It wasn't me.

Shawn D.: Right. As if you don't know how to light a match, Willow.

Willow: You know what? Believe whatever you want. Believe that I'm not the mother of your baby. Who needs you?

Hope: You may be pregnant, but you're not a mother.

Willow: Is that supposed to be an insult?

Hope: For the sake of the baby, I hope it at least opens your eyes.

Willow: I am gonna take care of my baby just fine.

Hope: Really? Hmm. Well, then, maybe you can answer me this. What kind of a mother never once -- never once -- thinks about what's best for her child? Never once puts her child's needs above her own? Answer me that, Willow. Aren't you even concerned about what kind of a mother you're going to be? Have you asked yourself are you capable? Are you?

Tony: [Sighs] Elvis, you know how things are done in this family. When father is not capable...of coping with moment-to-moment demands, as his eldest son, I take over those responsibilities. You follow my orders as you would his.

E.J.: Not this time. Come on, let's get out of here.

Sami: God, you don't have to tell me twice.

Tony: Hey, listen. I'm sure the lady appreciates your false bravado, but let me assure you, it's useless.

E.J.: Father would never have me kill my own child.

Tony: Well, it wasn't as if it was conceived in love. As father is unable to place orders, the task is left up to me. Now, either you put Samantha back on that bed...or I'll kill her. And then I'll kill you.

E.J.: Really, now?

Tony: In a heartbeat.

E.J.: And I'm sure once you've done that and once you've nursed father back to health, you're gonna explain to him how you murdered his favorite son, the son that he personally groomed for the last 20 years, the son whose death he will avenge with extreme prejudice. So, go ahead, Tony. You go ahead and kill me. Come on, guys, kill me. Shoot me, 'cause I'll tell you now, the only way you're gonna stop me from leaving here is cold-blooded murder.

E.J.: That's right. Come on, Tony. Tell them to shoot, why don't you? Go on, do it.

Tony: Just keep pushing your luck, brother. You take care.

E.J.: I suggest you do the same, as you demonstrate whether or not you have the authority, no, the stupidity to authorize the murder of Stefano's favorite son. Come on, Tony. Let's see if you got it in you, eh? Who's in charge? Quickly, while my father's still breathing. Yeah, I didn't think so. Come on, Samantha. If you want to shoot us, you're gonna have to shoot us in the back. Tony...kiss my father good night.

Willow: Do you want to know what kind of mother I'm gonna be?

Hope: Actually, the thought terrifies me.

Willow: I'm gonna be the type of mother who raises her baby in one piece. I am going to be a mother that teaches her child not to play in the street so the child stays alive.

Shawn D.: Shut your damn mouth.

Hope: How dare you.

Willow: I dare because that's what the rest of us people do here on earth. You -- you think that you are some sort of angel. You're better than everybody else, and you toss a few crumbs to the poor, pathetic hooker. You know what? I guess I wasn't grateful enough, Hope. And I sure as hell was not good enough for your precious baby boy.

Shawn D.: You are right. You're not. It's got nothing to do with what you used to do for a living. It has to do with the type of person that you are. You're an angry, pathetic loser, Willow.

Willow: Well, at least this loser won't let her baby drown.

Hope: That's enough. Maybe you don't respect me or Shawn or yourself, Willow, but I'll be damned if you disrespect Claire. Do you hear me? You watch what comes out of your mouth.

Willow: What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do, Grandma?

Hope: I'm gonna make it my business that you're the one who never gets to see your child. That's what I'm gonna do.

Belle: Dad, please, open your eyes. Open your eyes. Come back.

Marlena: My daughter Belle saw him move, too.

Belle: It's true. He grabbed my hand, and he squeezed and didn't let go.

Dr. Tucker: Is he squeezing your hand right now?

Belle: Well, no, not exactly, but he was.

Dr. Tucker: Belle, are you absolutely sure he grabbed your hand? Maybe you grabbed his.

Belle: No, I was walking away and he pulled me back.

Dr. Tucker: Look, there's still no indication of any particular change in condition, but...let's try something. You and your father, you're very close, aren't you? Talk to him.

Belle: Well, we've been trying to.

Dr. Tucker: Well, try again. If you believe there's something changed, then there's nothing to lose. He might hear you.

Marlena: He might have been hearing us right along, honey. Please, go ahead and try.

Belle: Okay, of course.

Dr. Tucker: Tell the man how you feel.

Belle: Dad, hey, it's me. It's Belle. Can you hear me? I love you so much, Daddy.

Dr. Tucker: Whoa.

Marlena: What? What happened?

Dr. Tucker: His heartbeat, it -- it jumped just now while you were talking to him. Your father, it seems, responds to the sound of your voice. Say something. Say anything.

Belle: Dad, Dad, wake up.

Sami: [Sighs] God, that look on Tony's face. Oh, God, I really thought we were dead for sure.

E.J.: Yeah, well, some of us are as good as dead already.

Sami: As long as it's not me. Why do you think Tony didn't order those guys to shoot us?

E.J.: Oh, I think he wanted to. [Chuckles] But he wouldn't dare do it, not without father's permission.

Sami: What, you knew that all along, didn't you?

E.J.: That's why we're still breathing...for now.

Sami: What are you saying? That Stefano could change his mind? He could just come after us again if he wants?

E.J.: No. No. If he hasn't done it, he's not gonna change his mind, trust me.

Sami: Oh, yeah, I'm really gonna start trusting you.

E.J.: Look, I got you out of there alive, didn't I, you and the child, so please, I'd have thought that would have earned me something, a little gratitude, maybe.

Sami: Are you kidding me right now? I'm only in this because of you. Finally, something goes right for a Brady and then a DiMera has to sweep in and send that life straight to hell.

E.J.: Well, now I'm living in hell, too, so I'm sure that makes you very happy.

Sami: Yeah, well, it helps.

E.J.: Blissfully happy. Anyway...thankfully Stefano's not gonna send Tony after us.

Sami: No, no. He just wants to get his hands on the embryo.

E.J.: No, I think -- I think that's Tony's idea.

Sami: What is this? Why do you have this -- I mean, I know he's your father and everything, but no one else thinks of Stefano as a warm, fuzzy guy.

E.J.: He would never harm a child, particularly not one of his own.

Sami: Tell that to Lexie. Or was that Tony's idea, too? Or was that yours?

E.J.: You have a very vivid imagination. One of the things I adore about you.

Sami: I don't want you to adore me. That's what my husband is for. That's what my son and this baby -- they are my family. And now they are in danger... all because of you.

Hope: Still want to play hardball?

Willow: I don't have to do a damn thing because I am the mother of this baby, and there's nothing that the almighty Bradys can do to stop that.

Hope: True, but the state can.

Shawn D.: Look, Willow, I get that you're angry and you're worried. If this is my child --

Willow: If? If?

Shawn D.: If this is mine, then I want to do the right thing.

Willow: You know what the best thing would be for me and my child, is to stay as far away as possible from you and your mother.

Hope: And who would that hurt? Who? The baby.

Willow: Like you really give a damn. You know what? Who needs you? It's too late. I have already found somebody else to take care of me and my baby. I don't need your charity.

Shawn D.: Yeah? Who?

Willow: None of your damn business.

Hope: Oh, Willow, please. What is it? What do you want? Obviously you didn't come down here just to wave whatever that report is around and insult us. What is it? You have an agenda. There's always an agenda with you.

Willow: All right, Hope. You know what I want? I want for you and your husband to make sure I never go to jail again. Take care of that and we'll call it even. How does that sound?

Marlena: Doctor, what do you see?

Dr. Tucker: Indications are inconclusive.

Belle: Except for the jump in his heartbeat.

Dr. Tucker: And what you experienced. Frankly, I-I -- I'm at a loss. Everything we know about the comatose state --

Marlena: Is mostly speculation, right?

Dr. Tucker: Well, maybe it's up to John to tell us all that he knows. John, can you hear my voice? If you can, try to move your left forefinger. John, if you can hear my voice, try to move --

Marlena: Oh, doctor!

Belle: Oh, my God, he did it. He's there.

Dr. Tucker: Dr. Evans, keep talking. Say anything.

Marlena: Oh, my love. John, we're right here. We're right here.

Dr. Tucker: Do you recognize who that is, John?

Marlena: [Laughs]

Belle: You have to do something.

Dr. Tucker: You know who that is, don't you, John?

Marlena: Oh, darling, darling, we're here. We're waiting for you right here.

Belle: Please, Dad. Please, Dad, come back. We need you.

Dr. Tucker: If you want to see your girls, John, open your eyes. Whenever you're ready...just open your eyes.

Marlena: John, please, do it for me. Just open your eyes. Do that for me.

E.J.: I understand, Samantha, but you don't have anything to worry about. Look, I can assure you of that.

Sami: It's funny. I feel so much better.

E.J.: As the mother of Stefano's grandchild, you will never, ever be harmed.

Sami: What about the rest of my family?

E.J.: Look, I don't care what you think about my father, okay, but he is not a murderer. I would stake my life on the fact that the man would never kill.

Sami: That's just semantics, E.J. He has no problem hiring someone to do his dirty work for him.

E.J.: Look, Samantha, my father is a -- he's a deeply complex man.

Sami: He's a man with an obsessive hatred for the Brady family. And the worst part is we don't even get to know why. Can you answer me that? Why? Why does he hate us so much?

E.J.: It's been so as long as I've been alive. I can't just ask my father why. In our family, things simply -- they just don't work like that. You know your place, and you don't ask any questions.

Sami: But you didn't stay in your place today, did you? You stood up to Tony. You did what was right. You protected me and my child.

E.J.: That's our child, Samantha.

Sami: Only according to Celeste's voodoo.

E.J.: Well, I believe it, and I think if you're honest with yourself, you'd believe it, too.

Sami: You've made yourself the black sheep of your family, E.J. Just like I'm the black sheep of my family. could really go all the way with it.

E.J.: I'm sorry. I'm not sure I follow you.

Sami: You can break the pattern. Now is the time.

E.J.: The time for what?

Sami: Now is the time to change, to change the rules. You go to Stefano and you tell him how you feel about your baby, his grandchild. And can maybe convince him that he has to change for this baby, for the future. E.J., you can convince him to declare a truce.

Shawn D.: You expect my mom to keep you from going to jail?

Willow: One phone call.

Hope: It's not that easy, Willow.

Willow: Everybody knows that the Brady bunch pulls a lot of strings around here, except one.

Hope: You're using the baby to blackmail us.

Willow: Blackmail. No, no, no. No, this is not blackmail. This is a simple request from the member-to-be in your family not to be born in prison and knows that Grandpa Bo can do something about it.

Shawn D.: Get real, Willow. Nobody can just snap their fingers and have all the charges against you dropped.

Willow: What's the problem? Your dad talks to Uncle Commissioner Roman, who takes the D.A. out for a steak, and then baby Brady is born in the hospital with his mama to cuddle up next to.

Hope: So, if we get you what you want, you'll let Shawn be a part of his child's life. Is that it? Is that the trade-off?

Willow: Scratch my back. You betcha, grams. I have no problem with that at all.

Shawn D.: You know, you may not, but I do.

Dr. Tucker: Your wife and your daughter are here, John. Keep trying. I know how much you want to see them. So open your eyes.

Marlena: Dr. Tucker, let me try, please, please.

Dr. Tucker: Of course. Please.

Marlena: Belle, doctor, watch him as closely as you possibly can for any sign at all of movement. John, it's Marlena. I'm in the light.

Belle: Mom.

Marlena: No, no, no. It's okay. He understands. He understands, baby doll. John, remember the dream that I had, remember? And you told me to follow your voice into the light. Well, I did that for you. And now it's your turn to do it again. All right? Find the light. Just find it. And when you're as close as you can possibly be...I want you to move your finger. You remember how. Just do it.

Belle: Mom, he did it.

Marlena: Oh, good. Okay, that's it, that's it. Darling, now keep coming towards the light. And I need you to open your eyes. Just do it. Do it now. John, do it now. Yes! Yes! Okay, okay.

Belle: Daddy.

Dr. Tucker: Incredible.

Marlena: It is. It is. Well, he's incredible. That's exactly who he is. John, John. John, we're all right here. Did you have a sweet little dream, darling? Did you?

E.J.: You're joking, aren't you?

Sami: I would never joke about something like this. If this baby is yours -- I mean, why don't we just assume for argument's sake that it is? This life could end this ridiculous feud once and for all.

E.J.: I don't think there's a snowflake's chance in hell, darling. I got to be honest.

Sami: But it's worth a try, isn't it?

E.J.: [Sighs] Okay. Let's just say for a second that I could convince my father to entertain the idea of some kind of truce. The first thing that he would want to know is how would it benefit him. What is he going to get in return?

Sami: The stem cells.

E.J.: You would do that?

Sami: If I could have some sort of guarantee, some guarantee that he would never hurt my family again...

E.J.: Yes?

Sami: ...Then, yeah, I would let him take the stem cells in a real hospital with a real doctor that could keep this baby safe.

E.J.: Of course. Darling.

Sami: I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing this for my family. I just see one thing that could stand in the way of this working.

E.J.: What's that?

Sami: You. Do you have the courage to ask?

Dr. Tucker: We still need a brain scan to make sure there are no complications, but his vitals look good.

Marlena: I think his vitals look great.

Dr. Tucker: She's right, John. This one will make the textbooks.

Belle: Oh, Dad, I'm so glad to see you.

Dr. Tucker: You'll need therapy, bring back his motor skills, warm up his muscles, and it may take some time for your speech to come back. As a general rule, that's how these things go.

Marlena: Hmm. And when has he ever fought with the way that things go? I'm not sure you'll have much time to talk. We have so many things to tell you ourselves. You'll just have to listen.

Belle: Look, he's smiling.

Marlena: Oh, it's the most beautiful smile in the world. I mean, next to yours, of course.

Belle: [Laughs]

Marlena: I wasn't sure I'd ever see that again, either.

Belle: I can't remember the last time. Actually, I do. Do you remember, Dad? The last time I smiled, you were with me in my dream.

Marlena: Belle, I'm not sure this is the right time, sweetheart.

Belle: No, he has to remember. You remember. You were with me, and you told me that Claire was alive. You have to remember, Dad. Please say you remember. No.

Marlena: John.

Belle: No, Dad, please don't close your eyes, not now. Not until you tell me that you remember. Please tell me you remember.

Shawn D.: I can't believe that you would use a baby to bargain your way out of jail. Actually, you know what? Scratch that. Doesn't surprise me one bit.

Willow: Oh, you would do the same thing.

Shawn D.: No, wrong. If I messed up, I would accept the consequences.

Willow: I didn't do anything. Chelsea is the one who broke into your mom's house and set the fire.

Hope: And you just happen to be walking around, trying to sell my jewelry.

Willow: I have told you a million times. Chelsea planted it, and I thought, "hey, I'm gonna make a buck."

Hope: The more I hear that story, the more it stinks.

Willow: Like Chelsea never lies. Well, you know what, granny, this is your last chance to do right by this.

Hope: This is your last chance, so you listen very carefully. Yes, we do have a lot of influence in Salem, and we will use every last drop of it. So I hope you're ready for a good fight.

Willow: I always am. That's the business I am in, especially when the fight gets dirty. I'm really good. Okay, say goodbye to your daddy. Your move.

Hope: I'm so sorry.

Shawn D.: Mom, it's not your fault. Willow -- she's impossible.

Hope: So, what do we do? What do you want to do?

Shawn D.: We are gonna hit her with everything we've got. We're gonna take her down if we have to. The Bradys are going to war.

Sami: Say something, E.J.

E.J.: I find it hard to believe that you'd willingly save my father's life.

Sami: Frankly, it's nice to know that you actually care about someone that deeply, even if it is your father, but I'm not doing this to save Stefano.

E.J.: I see. So you're just protecting your own.

Sami: Just the same way you and your father protect your own.

E.J.: Hmm. They don't deserve you.

Sami: They deserve a hell of a lot better than me. Ever since I can remember, I've been Sami the troublemaker, Sami the liar, the...

E.J.: Black sheep?

Sami: And I proved it again at my wedding to Lucas when everyone saw that photo that proves that I was lying about the way that I said that I saved Lucas' life. If I can find a way to end the misery that my family has been through for the last 25 years, I have to try.

E.J.: That's very noble of you.

Sami: No, it's not. I'm just looking to the future. If Stefano dies, Tony is going to take it out on the Bradys. And then there will never be an end to what we are going through. So, E.J., I have to ask you... will you please talk to Stefano?

E.J.: Possibly. But it has to be on one condition. See, now, I talking to my father is gonna help you, but what I'm curious about, sweetheart, is how talking to my father is gonna help me. [Grunts] Ow! Ow!

Hope: All right, first thing we need to do is make sure that Willow completely understands that you will take this as far as it has to go.

Shawn D.: I think you mean by filing custody papers?

Hope: That's already been done.

Shawn D.: Wait, wait, wait. You and dad already did?

Hope: Your dad and I felt that, that's what you would have wanted us to do, honey.

Shawn D.: Yeah, I know, but I don't think I can go through this again, not after...

Hope: After losing Claire. I understand, honey.

Shawn D.: Mom, there's got to be another way.

Hope: You can take her up on her offer.

Shawn D.: What a mess. It's my mess, as usual.

Hope: Stop, Shawn. We will deal with Willow. We will figure this out. But right now, you have other things you need to focus on.

Shawn D.: Yeah -- Belle. God, Mom, Belle -- she doesn't know. How am I gonna tell her that our daughter's gone, that Claire, she's dead? "But don't worry, honey, because Shawn -- he's got a spare on the way and guess who the mother is."

Belle: Dad, please.

Marlena: Belle, Belle, that's enough, honey.

Belle: Mom, look, I know what I'm asking, and I know how much he's been through. I am begging you.

Marlena: John...Belle needs your help. She'd like you to think back, to remember. Can you do that? Can you try for her?

Belle: Do you remember? Dad, you came to me in a dream, and you told me that Claire was still alive, that she hadn't crossed over. Is that true? Is it?

Marlena: John, you know something? We believe those dreams are real. We believe that you were there. All those things you told us are true.

Belle: Were they, Daddy?

Marlena: Is it possible? Is Claire alive? Do you know that for sure?

Belle: Please, Dad.

Marlena: John, have you seen her? Do you know that she's alive?

Belle: It's true? Claire's alive? [Laughs]

Dr. Tucker: Belle.

Marlena: Okay, okay. John, John...listen to me. Does that mean that it's all true? It's all true.

E.J.: Stop, stop.

Sami: Are you insane? What is in it for you? Is that really what you just asked me?

E.J.: Stop it! I'm teasing you.

Sami: You're teasing me?

E.J.: Yes.

Sami: You're teasing me? Look where we are.

E.J.: Yeah, you know what, Samantha? Let's look at where we are, shall we? Okay, I just took on my brother. I just saved your life. I just saved the life of our child.

Sami: That's right, our child that was conceived in a car just like this, the two of us alone, and you're gonna make a freakin' joke about it?

E.J.: Look, I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry.

Sami: Sorry's not good enough, E.J., and you have to know that it never will be. So live with that, just like I have to live with what you did to me.

E.J.: You're an incredible woman, Samantha. Nobody in all of my life has ever...made me feel anything like the way that you make me feel.

Sami: Shut up. Just shut up. I don't care how you feel. It's your problem, because I'm married.

E.J.: No, actually, I think that's Lucas' problem. Well, my dear, if you ever think that I'm giving up, you're wrong.

Sami: No, that's exactly what I think. Look, there is a life that we may share. And we will both do whatever it takes to protect that life, and you proved that to me tonight. So that means there is a possibility that, um, we could someday...maybe be friends... if you're willing to do this for me. You talk to your father, and then maybe, maybe we could be friends. But that's all it would ever be. Friends.

E.J.: That's...everything that I've ever wanted. Now...

Sami: You are such a slime.

E.J.: Okay, look, I'm slimy. I'm honest about being slimy. [Laughs] Look, uh, I know I owe you the truth. And I what you're proposing and to your terms. But, my dear [Sighs] You can never ask me to stop flirting with you. It's like breathing.

Sami: Talk to your father. You win this war, you broker a permanent cease-fire between the DiMeras and the Bradys -- you do that --

E.J.: And?

Sami: Just do it, E.J.

E.J.: And? And what? And? And? And, darling? [Laughs]

Shawn D.: I never told Belle because I always thought that Willow wasn't telling the truth, 'cause she's a liar.

Hope: Shawn, you need to tell Belle as soon as possible. Just be honest and up front with her. That's the most important thing. need to do this right away.

Shawn D.: I hope you're right, Mom. God, I hope you're right. [Sighs]

Dr. Tucker: Belle.

Belle: No, I don't want to go.

Marlena: I understand. I don't blame you. We've all been through so much lately. You need to recover. So, tomorrow morning, I will come and get you and bring you right here, and we'll have breakfast together, just the three of us. How does that sound?

Belle: That sounds wonderful. But what if --

Dr. Tucker: What if you don't get your rest and the stress keeps you stuck here in this hospital long after your father's been released?

Belle: Released? When?

Dr. Tucker: Well, there are plenty of tests still to run, bet is he's planning on getting home just as soon as possible.

Belle: [Laughs]

Marlena: Wow. Wow. You're coming home. And you are getting your rest. Your father would say that, I think, wouldn't he?

Belle: Okay, but don't forget, you promised.

Marlena: You bet.

Belle: Okay, Dad. I love you so much. You know, I have really been praying for a miracle ever since Claire disappeared, and today I got two -- you came back and Claire's gonna come home before you know it. And that's all the strength I need, thanks to you.

Dr. Tucker: Belle, are you ready?

Belle: Thanks, Dr. Tucker. All right, I'll see you tomorrow, Daddy. [Laughs] Good night, Mom.

Marlena: Good night, my darling. I'll see you in the morning.

Belle: Okay.

Marlena: Oh, look at you. And now somebody else needs to get their rest. That sounds so strange after all the time you've spent resting. No?

John: [Moans]

Marlena: You don't want to rest? Oh, baby, oh, baby, what? Just tell me. What is it? Anything. I'll get you anything you want. Do you wa-- water. You want some water. I'll get you water. You must be -- no, no, no. Food -- you haven't eaten solid food. Oh, baby. I'm sorry. Can you -- you can't say it. Um...can you write it? Hold on. Here. Here, here. Okay. I'll try to see what it is. Okay, okay, take it slow. You're all right. You're all right. [Laughs] Oh, that's what you want. Yeah, right there. It'd be my great pleasure.

John: The doctor, what did he say?

Marlena: He said he's sick of having you lounge around his hospital. He wants you out of here.

Willow: You caved in to that little nasty bitch. Well, you know what, Fallon? It's not that easy to get rid of me.

Stephanie: What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.

Chelsea: I don't know.

Stephanie: Use it or lose it.

Bo: About Claire, I have some information from Tinda Lao, but I need to know that Philip can be trusted.

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