Days of Our Lives Transcript Monday 6/18/07 - Canada; Tuesday 6/19/07 - U.S.A.


Provided By Eric
Proofread By Niki

Nick: Chelse?

Chelsea: Go back to sleep.

Nick: Where are you going?

Chelsea: Um, the beach.

Nick: Is it morning?

Chelsea: No, not until tomorrow, but everyone's gonna go hang out.

Nick: Everyone?

Chelsea: Yeah, Steph called. There's some swim party. I figured that since you were dead to the world --

Nick: That you'd leave me alone to sleep on the couch and go have a midnight swim with Jett Carver?

Jeremy: Ah, feeling good, Steph.

Stephanie: [Giggles]

Jeremy: Okay, dudes, raise your brews. To Maximus Brady-Bucks. Thanks to him, Touch the Sky takes off right on schedule into the wild blue tomorrow night. Max, your investment made everything possible. Thanks again, man.

Max: Look, I got to be honest with you guys. When I was signing those loan papers this morning, my hand was shaking, all right? I couldn't -- eh... but, uh, you only live once. Take a chance. Touch the Sky. Right?

Stephanie: Right. Touch the Sky.

Jeremy: Hey, Carver, jump in any time, man. We boring you?

Jett: No, I just -- I got a few things on my mind.

Stephanie: Yeah. Chelsea Brady-like things.

Jeremy: That true, Jett-ster? You got the sizzles for Chelse?

Lucas: Don't touch it. It's a bomb.

Sami: Lucas, I'm afraid I can't move. What if -- what if I -- [Alarm ringing] Oh, no. Oh, no!

Lucas: Get down! It's gonna blow!

Sami: [Sobs] What happened?

Lucas: I don't know. You all right?

Sami: Yeah, but it's not a bomb?

Lucas: Don't sound too disappointed over that, okay?

Sami: Lucas... [Ringing continues] Oh, God. Oh, God. Ugh.

Lucas: What the hell? Look at this.

John: You should talk.

Marlena: Thanks, honey.

John: [Inhales sharply] How's that, detective?

Bo: Oh, that's just great. Thanks. Thank you, John. You could have been hurt bad.

John: You would have done the same -- in fact, you have, a couple hundred times.

Bo: [Chuckles]

John: You know, I was thinking about that bomb.

Bo: Should have brought down the whole tunnel.

John: If it was meant to kill.

Bo: Stefano was just playing with us -- sending us a loud little message. If we're gonna be looking for information on Colleen Brady, they're not gonna make it easy.

Hope: Ow!

Marlena: Ooh, ooh.

Hope: Oh, Marlena.

Marlena: You are lucky to be able to say, "Ow."

Hope: I know. So is Lexie. I can't believe she was walled up in that tunnel all this time.

Marlena: I spoke with the hospital. She's already been checked out, and she's -- she's okay, physically. What a nightmare for her, though. Only the DiMeras could be so incredibly cruel.

Hope: Even to their own. Oh, um...I found something on the column...

Marlena: That's a picture of Sami.

Hope: It isn't Sami. That's Colleen Brady.

Jeremy: Come on, Jett. Go ahead and admit it -- you got the hots for the Chels-ter.

Jett: Hello, remember my fiancÚ, Danielle?

Jeremy: So when did you get the operation? You know -- the one that sliced out your sense of humor, man.

Jett: Look, I just got some family problems right now, so I'm gonna go grab some more beer.

Jeremy: Hey, give him a hand, Steph. Max and I need to talk a little business.

Stephanie: You talk business all the time.

Jeremy: How about you do what I tell you for once and quit being such a pain in the ass?

Chelsea: How should I know if Jett's gonna be there or not? And don't even start with me when you're like this.

Nick: Give me a cup of coffee. I'll be fine.

Chelsea: You'll be as hung over as you ever want to be.

Nick: Okay. [Sighs] You said that when I woke up that we would talk.

Chelsea: Okay, fine. Get your stuff, then. Let's go. We can talk at the beach if you want to tag along.

Nick: Tag along? I'm not gonna tag along.

Chelsea: Then stop giving me a hard time. You're the one that messed up.

Nick: Okay, I might have been pretty drunk when that all happened, but I know what I saw. That guy was all over you.

Chelsea: Jett is my friend. He knew how upset I was, so he was trying to make me feel better.

Nick: What were you so upset about?

Chelsea: About us. Okay? About us.

Marlena: Well, Caroline talked some about Colleen.

Hope: What did she say?

Marlena: Well, just that Shawn refused to talk about her and that she died at a very young age.

Hope: Anything else?

Marlena: Nothing much, except that Santo had loved her until the day that he died.

Hope: That love is somehow connected to the hatred between the DiMeras and the Bradys.

Marlena: I'd say that's true, especially after seeing the picture.

Hope: Yeah, I know. She looks so much like Sami, doesn't she?

Marlena: Yeah. Well, they could be twins. That must mean something.

Hope: No question. Colleen is definitely the key. Marlena, what is it? What's wrong?

Marlena: That's what Stefano said -- that Sami is the key to all this.

Bo: So, John, who's your DiMera of choice for this bomb scare -- Tony or Stefano?

John: [Sighs] I looked the old man right in the eye tonight, Bo. Nothing there. You know Stefano -- he gets this spark in his eye when he's ready to strike.

Bo: So it's Tony up to his old tricks.

John: I wouldn't count out E.J., but Tony's the logical choice. The thing is, Bo, we need to know who it is we are fighting before we start fighting back.

Bo: [Chuckles] Where would you like to start? [Ringing]

Lucas: It's not funny. This is not funny at all, okay?

Sami: You think I'm laughing?

Lucas: Well, who would put a clock in the middle of a garbage bag and put that in the middle of our apartment?

Sami: I don't know. Maybe it was the DiMeras.

Lucas: Trying to make us think there was a bomb in there?

Sami: Maybe they want us to know they can get to us whenever they want.

Lucas: Those sons of bitches. This is the last time they try to do that to me.

Sami: Wait a second. Lucas, what the hell?

Lucas: What?

Sami: You! You risked your life! You were pushing me in the corner. You could have died doing that.

Lucas: It's terrifying, isn't it? Thinking about life without the one that you love?

Sami: Yes, and I don't want you to ever -- I'm sorry. I know -- I know you're right, okay? And I'm sorry. I just don't want to go into a safe house. I promise I'll be careful. [Alarm ringing]

Lucas: Look out!

Sami: Aah! What is that?

Lucas: I don't know. Don't go near it. You don't know what it is.

Sami: It looks like there's something inside.

Lucas: What kind of something? What do you mean?

Sami: You tell me.

Sami: Okay.

Lucas: Listen to me. We got to tell the cops what we found, okay?

Sami: Lucas, we are not telling anyone about this until we find out exactly what is on this disk.

Marlena: Who does that look like to you?

John: This is a trick question, right?

Bo: Play along. Three guesses.

John: Sami. Sami's evil twin.

Bo: Ehh. Colleen Brady. Pop's sister.

Marlena: Stefano said that Sami was the key to this trouble in the families.

Hope: Colleen's death set off 25 years of misery for the DiMeras and the Bradys.

John: What does your dad say about this?

Bo: He ain't talking.

John: I think it's time for a family sit-down, Bo. Get all the Bradys in one room, and no one leaves until we come up with a game plan to move on this.

Bo: We'll do it at the pub -- pop's home territory. We'll get more out of him there.

Marlena: I'll contact Roman and Kayla.

John: All right, make the calls. We'll see you there.

Bo: I'll get there as soon as I can.

John: Are you sure this isn't Sami in this picture? I'm just asking. [Chuckles]

Hope: Drive safely. What are you thinking?

Bo: [Sighs] That the fun's just beginning.

Max: Watch how you talk to Stephanie.

Jeremy: Back off, will you?

Stephanie: Thanks, Max, but I'll handle flyboy. You don't talk to me like that. Got it, Horton? I'm not one of your bimbos.

Jeremy: What bimbos? I never said anything about bimbos. I just want a powwow with Max. What's the big deal?

Stephanie: Not you. That's for sure.

Max: There something you wanted to talk about, Jeremy?

Jeremy: This is a slam dunk. Big money in your pocket, bro. You interested now?

Nick: You were upset about us... so you talked to him?

Chelsea: Stephanie was available, and Abby's still out of town.

Nick: So you talked to a guy that you've known for, like, five minutes. What, your feelings for me just went out the window?

Chelsea: No, they didn't. All I talked to him about was how tonight was supposed to be special for us.

Nick: Oh. Okay.

Chelsea: Every time we think about taking this to the next step, something always ends up getting in the way.

Nick: And you know what that thing is? That thing that keeps getting in the way -- 9 times out of 10, Chelsea -- the thing that keeps getting in the way is you.

Chelsea: Me. Me? Who's the one who slept with who's mom?

Nick: Oh. We're not quite past that, are we? Would you want -- do you want me to go into why?

Chelsea: No.

Nick: You brought it up.

Chelsea: Everything's my fault.

Nick: Will you stop acting like we're in junior high just for a second? I love you. I want to do more than hold hands. What's wrong with that?

Chelsea: Nothing, Nick. Maybe I should have made up my mind sooner, but I didn't, so you want to go? Let's go right now.

Nick: Stop acting like we're in a teen movie, all right? I'm not trying to make you a locker room story. It's been so long since what happened with your mom and me. I don't understand why you want to keep opening up these wounds.

Chelsea: Maybe they never closed.

Nick: Or maybe you found someone else.

Chelsea: Oh, my God. Would you just stop?

Nick: I want to move forward. I thought that's what you wanted, too.

Chelsea: Nick...

Nick: If I'm wrong, and that's not what's going on -- if that's not what you're thinking or feeling -- then just let me know. But if it is, then we've got a big problem, and we'd better deal with it right now.

Max: Okay, I'm listening. What's the deal?

Jeremy: I'm selling the chance to be Max Brady -- top of the V.I.P. list up and down the strip.

Max: Oh.

Jeremy: Max Brady cruising around in his custom Ferrari with all custom company jiggling beside him. We're gonna do more than Touch the Sky, Max. We're gonna own it. And now, if you really want to make it big -- and I'm talking serious money here. Not the chump change we're dealing with on this little ride -- you might have to bend a few rules. You up for that, my friend?

Bo: [Inhales sharply]

Nurse: Well, I think that will hold you for now.

Bo: What does "for now" mean?

Nurse: Well, we still got to take you in and let the doctors check you out. I'll get an ambulance here as soon as I can.

Hope: Thank you.

Bo: Yeah, thank you. Thank you so much. That is just great. That means I'm gonna be chained to a desk when I should be out there trying to smoke out the DiMeras.

Hope: Brady, you need time to heal.

Bo: No, what I need is time to figure out what's going on with Colleen Brady and Santo DiMera.

Hope: You can run things from the station. Besides, we both know someone very qualified to take on the legwork.

Bo: And who might that someone be?

Hope: You're looking at her.

Bo: Yeah.

Sami: [Sighs] There has got to be some way to open it and find out what is on this disk.

Lucas: Sami Roberts.

Sami: It's working. I had to find out some way to get this to you without anyone knowing. I have information about how the feud began.

Sami: Lucas... I'll leave you a package at 9:00 tonight in the alley off Pier 18. Don't tell a soul, and please come alone. Please.

Lucas: What, that's it?

Sami: Um, oh, my God. It's almost 9:00. We have to go.

Lucas: Yeah, I heard it, but we're not going, all right? We're not going anywhere.

Max: If you're talking about something illegal, forget it. There's no gun running, no drugs.

Jeremy: I didn't say anything about weapons, Max. No weed, no blow. Nothing like that.

Max: Okay, then what? Hmm?

Jeremy: A guy I know knows a guy in Chicago who's got a warehouse full of top-line designer clothes.

Max: You mean knock-offs.

Jeremy: With everything that law enforcement has to worry about, you think they're looking that closely at the knock-offs? They've got bigger fish, a it's no risk to you.

Max: Oh, besides my money, you mean, right?

Jeremy: 10 grand. I guarantee $40,000 in return, easy. How's that sound Maximilian?

Stephanie: Jett, hang on. You mad at me or something? What I said about Chelsea?

Jett: No, it's just I don't want any trouble. Someone hears about it and word gets back to Danielle, then we're done. I mean, the one thing she hates is a player. You feel me?

Stephanie: I feel you. Anyone asks, you and Chelsea are just friends. Got it.

Jett: I wouldn't even go that far.

Stephanie: You wouldn't?

Jett: No, just say we work with the same guy or something. I'm doing my best to keep a safe distance from Chelsea from now on.

Chelsea: So make a decision right now or we're over? Is that what you're saying?

Nick: NO.

Chelsea: Then what are you saying?

Nick: I... I don't know. That's what I'm trying to find out. I mean, if we're gonna be together, then we should be making each other feel happy and loved.

Chelsea: So basically you just want to know when we're gonna get laid, right?

Nick: It's not about sex. I want you. You know that. Question is...what do you want?

Chelsea: What do I want right now?

Nick: What do you want from me? Do you love me? I just some guy you feel like you owe something to? That's all I'm asking, and I don't think that's too much to ask.

Chelsea: You're right. You do deserve an answer, Nick.

Nick: Well?

Sami: Lucas, we have to go.

Lucas: No, we don't. Somebody just stuck this in our room and tried to make us think it was a bomb.

Sami: But it's not a bomb. It's a disk. Obviously, they're trying to --

Lucas: Whoever it is -- if it was Tony or Stefano -- it doesn't matter. They know you're starving for information to end this feud, and that's when they're gonna grab you again.

Sami: No, I know that voice was trying to help us. It sounded scared.

Lucas: You don't know if it was a man or a woman. You're hearing what you want to hear again.

Sami: We are close, Lucas. We are this close, and if there is a chance that I could find out why the Bradys have been targeted by the DiMeras for all of these years --

Lucas: Then what? You're gonna take that chance?

Sami: I have to -- for my family.

Lucas: I'm your family. Will is your family. The baby you're carrying -- that's your real family. Oh, come on, now. Don't jeopardize our future like that. You think you're being a hero? You think what you're doing is noble? You're not being a hero. You're being selfish. You're acting like a selfish brat.

Marlena: Thanks, Steve. We'll see you soon. Bye-bye.

John: Waiting right here, Roman. Yeah.

Marlena: Kayla is at a convention. Steve is coming. What about Roman?

John: He will stop by as soon as his shift's over.

Shawn: Stop where? Stop here?

John: Hey, Shawn.

Shawn: Hey yourselves. What's going on now? You throwing a party in our place tonight, huh? Forget to invite us then?

Bo: [Chuckles]

Hope: What? What's so funny?

Bo: You.

Hope: Well, I'm glad you find me so funny, but I'm serious.

Bo: Yeah, I know you are, but there is a part of you that's enjoying all of this.

Hope: What, you think I had fun today watching you almost die?

Bo: Maybe not that part.

Hope: Not that part at all.

Bo: But there is a part that enjoys this adventure and intrigue.

Hope: All right, so I did. Maybe I did. Maybe getting our hands dirty down in that tunnel and digging for clues alongside you -- maybe I really did enjoy that.

Bo: Of course you did. I've enjoyed it, too.

Hope: You know we've done some of our best work together, Brady.

Bo: You bet we have -- and not just on the job.

Hope: You got that right.

Bo: There is that part, but I was referring to being parents. Ciara needs her mommy.

Hope: Mm-hmm.

Bo: And you're a good mommy.

Hope: And you don't need me? I'm sorry. I saved your butt today, Brady. Listen to me. The point is -- look -- the DiMeras have all of their attention on Sami right now which leaves them wide open, which means they're ignoring the wrong Bradys -- the ones that can be a real threat.

Bo: What are you getting at?

Hope: It's time I go over to the DiMera mansion -- time I dealt with Stefano face-to-face.

Bo: No. No. There is no way in hell you're going over to the DiMera mansion on your own.

Hope: What are you gonna do? Jump up and tackle me? Chase me down?

Bo: Funny.

Hope: Come on, Brady. For God's sake. This is the chance we've been waiting for all these years. This time, we settle the score. We make Stefano pay for everything he's done to us -- what he's done to the Bradys... you and me. Just like the old days. What do you say? Are you in?

Caroline: Can I get you something -- maybe some chowder or chili?

John: We've got plenty of time for that, Caroline.

Marlena: And we'll have plenty of mouths to feed, too, because Roman and Bo and Hope and the kids are coming by -- even Steve is coming by.

Shawn: They're coming here?

John: A family meeting.

Caroline: Oh, is anything wrong?

John: It just seems to me that we need to talk.

Caroline: About what?

John: More like "about who?" Colleen Brady.

Shawn: What?

Caroline: Shawn, Shawn.

Shawn: What's the matter with you? I mean, didn't I tell you all to leave it alone? You're all asking for trouble, the lot of you, opening that up. Just listen to me.

Marlena: We will listen to you. We will. Come to the meeting and talk to us.

Shawn: Not until hell freezes over. Do you hear?

Max: Thanks.

Jeremy: Opportunity's knocking, my friend.

Max: Let it knock. I'm sorry, Jeremy. This one's just not for me.

Jeremy: Come on, man. If you really weren't interested, you'd already be back at your greasy little garage changing the oil on some rich guy's Mercedes. I know you, man.

Max: No, you don't. You don't know me, got it?

Jeremy: I know your last name's not Kiriakis. I know when you wet your bed growing up, it wasn't on satin sheets.

Max: [Ughs]

Jeremy: Oh, that's funny?

Max: Yeah, I think it's hilarious, and I'm beginning to think your selling job here is downright hilarious, too. You need to quit while you're ahead, Jeremy.

Stephanie: But I thought you liked Chelsea.

Jett: I do.

Stephanie: So?

Jett: She's got a boyfriend that's way out of control.

Stephanie: Nick Fallon? Are you kidding? He doesn't even know how to be out of control.

Jett: Oh, yeah? Well, today, he got drunk as a skunk, came over to the house, and jumped me. Yeah, he even landed a couple punches, too. So, like I said, I don't want no trouble, and that means no Chelsea.

Nick: Please say something.

Chelsea: [Sniffles] Nick...

Nick: Don't.

Chelsea: I haven't been fair to you. I've never given you a reason to believe in us. I've never shown you that I'm committed.

Nick: Just tell me what you're feeling.

Chelsea: You're my best friend. You believed in me more than anybody else.

Nick: But?

Chelsea: But you want to know if we will have a future together, and...I can't give you an answer. I just don't know anymore.

Nick: Apparently, you do. And now I know too.

Chelsea: No, Nick, wait. Wait. I -- I do know...I do know that nobody's ever meant more to me.

[Sniffles] Look, can you just give me some more time?

Nick: I'm sorry. I can't. I can't keep doing this to myself. It's over.

Chelsea: No.

Nick: It's over.

Chelsea: No, Nick, don't do this.

Sami: Selfish? You're calling me selfish?

Lucas: Yeah, I called you a brat, too.

Sami: All right, well, fine, I will cop to being a brat, but you know I'm not being selfish. I'm not just doing this for me. It's for you and our family and my parents and John. If I can find out why the DiMeras are doing this to us, if I can stop Stefano -- stop him from taking the stem cells of his own grandchild -- I could save some lives.

Lucas: What did you just say? His own grandchild? That's what you just said. You think this is E.J.'s baby.

Sami: Lucas, this baby is yours, no matter who the biological father is.

Lucas: And that's why you're willing to risk everything. 'Cause it doesn't matter to you who the father is?

Sami: That's right.

Lucas: Well, you know what? It matters to me.

Sami: But you said that --

Lucas: Yeah, I know what I said -- I'd be there for the baby no matter what, and I hope I can do that, but it's time to take care of this and find out who's the father, whose baby you're carrying.

Sami: But I'm afraid -- I'm afraid to have the amnio.

Lucas: But you're not afraid to go down to the docks, put the baby in jeopardy that way? It's just as dangerous if not more. Come on, if you're willing to do that, then an amnio's just a walk in the park, right? So let's do it now. Let's get this over with. The sooner, the better.

Sami: So you really think that? I mean, you really think that I should call Dr. Jacobs and have the amnio?

Lucas: Yeah, that's what I want.

Sami: [Exhales deeply]

Lucas: I want us to start our life. I don't want to think about stem cells or E.J. or forklifts or people planting garbage bags in our room with a clock in them. I don't want any of that stuff. I want to start our life -- you and me. I want you back. I want us back.

Sami: You're right, Lucas. I'm sorry if I've been selfish. I'll have the amnio. But I have to ask you to do me a favor.

Lucas: I'll do anything. You know that.

Sami: Will you come with me?

Lucas: Yeah, of course I'll come with you to the hospital. You know I'll be there.

Sami: Lucas, I want you to come with me tonight. I want you to come with me to the docks to find out what this is all about. Please.

Chelsea: [Sniffles] Oh, this is... okay, it's time to go have some fun -- from here to the beach to Vegas. This is the best thing. It is.

Stephanie: Okay, now I know we're not talking about the same guy. Nick Fallon doesn't drink, and he definitely doesn't throw punches at people without doing a full-scale analysis first. You know, figure out trajectory, maximum impact.

Jett: I'm telling you. The guy showed up at Chelsea's, and it was like fight club.

Chelsea: What? Okay, is there a full moon? Did they put something in the beer? Did you guys have a meeting, and this is where you decided tonight would be the night that you all act like jackasses?

Jett: [Chucks]

Jeremy: Hey, you like your hands clean? No problem. You lend me the cash, and you sit back and play dumb. A personal loan to a guy your in business with legally. I take the risks. You rake in the profits, okay? Silent partner. It's not high-grade plutonium or heroin. We're talking clothes here, man. Walk down the street in New York, and there's fake watches all over the sidewalk, and there's cops standing right there, and nobody cares but the guy who's raking in all the chips, and that, my friend, is you. Liberty, freedom, and big bucks for all. You turn down a deal like that, and you look like a chump. And you're too smart for that, right?

Bo: Hope, even working together, you'd have to go in there on your own.

Hope: So what? I'll wear a wire, and Roman can wait right outside just in case something goes wrong.

Bo: Something will go wrong-- this is not the time to go marching up to Stefano door by yourself. Just hang back a little bit.

Hope: If we hang back, we're gonna lose the best chance we've had in a long time.

Bo: I'd feel a lot better if I had two good legs to work with.

Hope: I wish you had two good le-- Brady, Stefano and Tony have had the upper hand on us for too long, and it's time we turned it around.

Bo: [Sighs] [Chuckles] Ah, okay. Against my better judgment, all right.

Hope: I knew I could convince you.

Bo: On a couple of conditions here. Don't get carried away. You promise no secrets, no keeping information from me, and no taking risks you don't have to.

Hope: Promise.

Bo: Promise.

Hope: Promise. Okay, anything else?

Bo: Besides I love you?

Hope: I love you, too.

Bo: Mm-hmm.

Hope: We got a deal? Together? Come on. Together.

Bo: Together.

Hope: [Chuckles]

Max: Okay, run it through me one more time.

Jeremy: No one knows your name. No one knows you exist. I get paid, you get your percentage right off the top. 10 grand goes in. $40,000 comes out. Big and beautiful, simple, and clean. Come on, Maxie. Make a few dreams come true -- yours and mine.

Max: Okay, I'll do it. Do you need another check?

Jeremy: Checks are like neon, dude. They point the way right back to your bank account -- cash only.

Max: Uh...

Jeremy: Meet me on the tarmac before we take off, and we'll seal it tonight, okay? Hey, okay?

Chelsea: Okay. Guess who?

Max: Who? Hey. Wondering what happened to you.

Jeremy: Listen, why don't I just let you two focus, and I'll go do my thing. Tonight, Maxie.

Max: All right.

Jeremy: See you later, sexy.

Chelsea: Yeah, see you. And I'll see right through him. I know that guy's my boss, but I just don't trust him. You know what I mean?

Max: Yeah, I guess.

Jett: Hey, nice guy or not, I got better things to worry about than Chelsea's boyfriend.

Stephanie: Don't like competition, huh?

Jett: What? Me compete with that loser? You got to be kidding me. Come on.

Bo: Yeah.

Nurse: Detective, whenever you're ready.

Bo: All right. Fancy Face, I got to go. I'll give you a call as soon as the docs are done with me. You should head on over to the pub.

Hope: How many years you been married to me? You know I'm not letting go of this hand before I know what's broken, sprained, bruised, cut.

Bo: Okay, let's hit the road.

Hope: You ticklish? [Chuckles]

Shawn: Whatever my feelings are, this place...our place... you're all welcome at any time for any reason.

John: We're just trying to figure out a way to keep everyone safe, Shawn. You know that.

Shawn: I know about your meeting. Well, I just pray with all my heart that while you're protecting it, you don't dig up something that might just destroy us all.

John: The hell are we doing here?

Marlena: What we're doing... is the right thing. I can feel that. I know you can feel that. And the truth may be really hard, but it's better off in the light.

John: Yeah, I hope you're right. One thing's for sure -- Stefano has done his dance on our lives for the last time. It's all gonna end.

Marlena: Well, then do me one favor.

John: You got it, baby.

Marlena: Don't ever leave me. Never, never.

John: Never. That's a fact.

Sami: Lucas, please, please help me with this. I'm not just doing it for us, but for everyone.

Lucas: I know. I'm not gonna let you do it alone, and you know that, so let's get to the docks before 9:00.

Sami: All right.

Lucas: Got everything?

Sami: Yeah.

Lucas: Whoa.

Sami: Hey. I know it sounds weird that we're leaving late, but...

Lucas: Pregnant wife. She's going through her cravings.

Sami: Chinese food. It's weird, but...

Officer Daniels: No, I'm sorry, but there's no way I'm letting you leave here tonight. Cravings or not. Not tonight.

Nick: I'll wait. I'll do anything for you. You know that.

Chelsea: I'm sorry, Nick. It's over.

Tony: You're the one that created the Bradys as our enemies.

Stefano: What the hell are you talking about?

Tony: If you're not willing to finish them once and for all...I will.

Sami: It's you.

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