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Oct 19, 2008 02:54
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Carly: I'm sorry.
Carly: I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I implied to Jax that you and I were having an affair. I was trying to make him jealous. How stupid is that?
Nikolas: No, it's all right. You still love him, don't you?
Carly: Yeah, I can't help it. But he's clearly moved on, so --
Nikolas: No, I wouldn't be so sure about that.
Carly: Are you kidding? He didn't care at all that I was alone with a shirtless, would-be investor.
Nikolas: Oh, so he pretended.
Carly: It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter, because Jax and I are over, and I need to get that through my head. So, thank you for not busting me out and making me look stupid.
Nikolas: That's okay, that'd be bad manners anyway. See, you'll soon find out that I'm compulsively polite. I am.
Carly: Oh, gosh. Well, I've been warned. Thank you.
[Nikolas laughs]
Nikolas: So, okay, back to business. I assume that's the real reason you're here.
Carly: Yes, I came to accept your offer.
Nikolas: Okay.
Carly: But if you want to bow out now, I totally get it.
Nikolas: No, no. Jax doesn't intimidate me.
Carly: Wouldn't you prefer going after a piece of property where one of the owners isn't trying to sue you blind?
Nikolas: Okay. I have deep pockets. I can fight Jax for as long as necessary.
Carly: You're serious?
Nikolas: Yes, I am. I'm serious. Don't -- look, don't laugh at me, but on your way home from the mainland tonight, look at the lights just to the left--
Carly: Oh, the view.
Nikolas: Seriously, look at the lights just to the left of the pier. That's the hotel. I want to be able to look at that, and know I own a piece of it. Especially now that someone told me that I can't have it. I know it's a big price to pay for personal satisfaction, but believe me, I can afford it.
Carly: If you're going to be a ruthless mogul, you need to button your shirt. Can I please help you with this?
Nikolas: Oh, dear God.
Carly: Ha ha. It's okay.
Robin: With the drug protocol that I'm on and because my viral load is extremely low, it's just as safe for me to have a vaginal birth. Plus, the recovery time is much quicker. So I will be taking care of our little girl that much faster.
Patrick: I know, but there would be less blood contact, that way, for the baby.
Robin: Listen, if I thought that having a C-section would diminish the chances of her contracting HIV, I would do it in a second. But the fact is that there isn't any evidence that supports that. Besides, Kelly mentioned that on the last ultrasound, the placenta was anterior and a little low, so if we were to do a C-section --
Patrick: Wait a sec. Your placenta's low. Do you have placenta previa? Why didn't you tell me that?
Robin: Calm down. I don't have placenta previa. It's just that, you know, Kelly was glad that I decided to do a vaginal birth after all.
Patrick: Okay, but just don't be disappointed if I don't pass with flying colors when it comes to Lamaze training. I've already proven I'm going to be a terrible birth coach.
Robin: You know they say it takes nine months to get you prepared to have a baby, but I still can't believe it's actually happening.
Patrick: Yeah, but you've loved most of it, haven't you?
Robin: I have. You know what the best part of it was?
Patrick: Hmm?
Robin: Going through it with you.
Patrick: Me, too.
Robin: Do you think we'll have as much fun when we get married?
Patrick: I hope so.
Robin: Ah, speaking of marriage, I have to call Maxie. She's helping me organize everything. Thank God. I mean, if I had to deal with work and the pregnancy, and all of the wedding plans --
Patrick: Hey.
Robin: Hmm?
Patrick: You know, if it's too much stress, we can put off the wedding for a little bit.
Robin: You know, we have been moving pretty fast. And if you think that it's too much to become father and husband at the same time, we can put it off.
Tracy: Daddy, we can not wait in this -- this rat-infested hellhole much longer. When are you going to get the charges against Luke dropped?
Edward: Tracy, this is not like burying a parking ticket. Every time I think I'm making headway, Baldwin comes up with another absurd charge to pin on Spencer.
Tracy: I'm not interested in excuses, Mr. Sell-high-and-split.
Edward: And, Tracy, I am not interested in any more of your insults. Anyway, I've already reminded Judge Randall of the rather considerable donation to his re-election campaign.
Tracy: So what's the problem?
[Edward sighs]
Edward: Tracy, dear, the wheels of justice grind slowly. And obviously at ridiculously high prices. So you're just going to have to sit tight until I get this whole thing figured out.
Tracy: That's easy for you to say.
Tracy: We have to wait.
Luke: No way. Nothing keeps me from my daughter.
Tracy: You know, I'm a big believer in better late than never. But let's face it, Luke. It is your fault that you were not there for Lulu when she needed you.
Robin: If you are feeling -- if you're having second thoughts about getting married, I totally understand. I mean, considering that my Uncle Mac handcuffed you and dragged you to the station, and locked you in the room.
Patrick: I'm the one that asked you to marry me first. You're the one that said no.
Robin: I know, but if, you know, something changed between the time that you proposed to me, and you got handcuffed, then I would totally understand.
Patrick: I would take you to the hospital chapel, you, and marry you right now. But I know that you want family there.
Robin: Yeah, I do. See, I'm practicing already.
Patrick: Yes, sounds good. You sure you're not too stressed about wedding plans?
Robin: Yes, because Maxie is handling everything. She is party planner extraordinaire. She actually loves haggling with the caterers and the flower people and the music people and whatever else there is. All I have to do is show up and promise to love you forever.
Patrick: Yes.
Robin: Hmm. Our baby likes that idea.
Patrick: Speaking of which, I should apologize for today. About Lamaze class, I'm really sorry about that, but I promise you that I'm going to be the best dad ever, starting with the second you get out of there.
Robin: And with any luck, we'll actually have a name for you.
Patrick: Speaking of names, you know what? I actually like that Alyssa Rose.
Robin: Do you want to ask her?
Patrick: I should, probably. Okay, how about you? Two for yes, one kick for no. Nothing?
Robin: Hmm, no, nothing. I think she wants to be called Georgie Malcolm.
Patrick: We can't do --
Robin: Yes.
Patrick: Okay, what about Georgie Rose, then.
Robin: Ooh, that sounds like a stripper.
Patrick: Kind of does, actually. That's not really what we want to do.
Robin: See, isn't this fun?
Patrick: Yes, naming our child after strippers.
Robin: I just mean that picking a name is really the only thing that we have left to worry about. Everything else is perfect.
Patrick: Yeah.
Patrick: Now, if we could just put this baby back together.
Jerry: Well, well, well. This looks very, very promising.
Sam: Well, I thought we might want to soak in the hot tub for a little bit. It is a beautiful night, and you could wear these.
Jerry: Wait, if you expect me to sit across from you, gazing at the stars, you have no idea what effect you have on men.
Sam: You can look all you want.
Jerry: And not touch? Is this evening going to be just a tease? Please, please, please say no.
[Cell phone rings]
Jerry: Oh, I'm sorry. I have to take this, sorry. Hello?
[Jerry speaking French]
Sam: Business?
Jerry: Nothing that can't wait, honey.
Sam: Oh, yes it can. I'm going to be in the hot tub, gathering up all my steam. You can do whatever you want.
Sonny: I had the papers drawn up. All you got to do is sign them. The organization reverts back to me. We're back in business. Here you go.
Jason: You got out for a reason, Sonny.
Sonny: Yeah, but I want to get back in for --
Jason: We're not even sure Karpov shot Kate in the first place.
Sonny: Now you're making excuses just to stay out of this.
Jason: No, I'm not. I'm sorry that you feel angry, and you feel betrayed, but that's not the case --
Sonny: Okay, the sympathy card's not going to work anymore. It doesn't ring true.
Jason: Sonny, you're too smart to join up with Anthony Zacchara.
Sonny: Too smart?
Jason: Yeah.
Sonny: What does that mean?
Jason: Too smart. Anthony's people are going to be surrounding you. You don't know what's going to happen. It's too risky.
Sonny: I don't care about the Zaccharas! I don't want their trust or their loyalty. I expected it from you, but you spit in my face.
Jason: Okay, I'm going to tell you, if you join the Zaccharas, you are going to destroy yourself and everything that you have built.
[Door closes]
Spinelli: You most assuredly did not pen this threatening missive to yourself. The analytical skills of Jackal P.I. indicate that this is not your handwriting.
Lulu: It's happened before.
Maxie: What do you mean?
Lulu: I found a note on my tray, and when I went to show it to Johnny, it was gone.
Maxie: Okay, well that just proves someone's messing with your head.
Lulu: No. It means that I imagined it, just like I imagined my mother's recovery and seeing Logan after he was dead.
Maxie: Okay, well you're not imagining this note, Lulu, because Spinelli and I see it, too.
Spinelli: Where did the fair one discover it?
Lulu: Under the book of poems that you left me.
Spinelli: The fair one must know that the Jackal would never attempt to undermine her sanity by placing threatening missives in and around books by Blake or the immortal bard.
Lulu: I wrote myself that note, and the scariest part is that I don't remember doing it. I'm getting worse.
Maxie: Well, you will be if you stay here.
Spinelli: Which brings us back to our most pressing point -- escape from Shadybrook. Aah! Doctor!
Maxie: Well, go talk to him.
Spinelli: What should I say?
Maxie: Anything. He'll believe you're a patient. Just distract him. Come on.
Doctor: Uh, yes?
Spinelli: The Jackal extends gracious greetings to the master of mental mysteries.
Luke: I thought you didn't like to lecture, Tracy.
Tracy: I don't. Lulu's a grown woman, and you had your reasons for leaving.
Luke: I had to leave. You said it yourself. That's why we're sticking around this --
Tracy: Okay, okay. Let's just focus on what you can do now. When you get to Shadybrook, you're going to have to have a clear head. It's painful, Luke. And raw.
Luke: Lulu's too much of a Spencer to break the way Laura did.
Tracy: Oh, you people are really starting to annoy me.
Luke: No, no, no. Ix-nay on the payola-ay.
Tracy: Here. Consider that another hour. Now, go arrest a real criminal, and leave us alone.
Federale Mendoza: It is you who I will be arresting, Senora, for bribery.
Tracy: No, wait, that's, uh -- a tax. It's a tax. It's a penalty charge, just like I paid the other officer.
Federale Mendoza: So you have paid off other officers for bribery, huh? For that, I take you to jail. Vamonos.
Tracy: Don't just sit there and drink!
Luke: Uh, hold on, Officer. I have something to say. This woman is a snake in my grass. I'll pay any man to take her off my hands. Drinks for the house!
Maxie: Okay. As soon as Spinelli has the doctor distracted, we're going to make a break for it, and he'll just meet us outside. This is going to work like a charm.
Spinelli: The Jackal has been often aware of the burdensome tension that exists between, you know, trusting one's own instincts and accepting the wisdom of others, you know -- for throughout history, there's been a delicate balance between prophet and madman.
Doctor: Um, who is the Jackal?
Spinelli: Oh, I am the Jackal. The assassin of the internet, ace of cyberspace, trusted minion of Stone Cold, and more recently, the grasshopper of love.
Doctor: Third person delusion, nihilism, observe for possible destructive tendencies --
Spinelli: Actually, I must protest vehemently. We must decry such labels, for there exists but a fragile wall between those who would wish to build the world up and those who would wish to watch it burn. No, no, no! The faulty physician has made the most egregious mistake. The Jackal is in full command of his mental faculties! Do not --
[Spinelli sobs]
Nadine: Walks and talks and barges in like a blonde barracuda, it's a pretty safe --
Robin: Nadine?
Nadine: Oh, um, shoot.
Robin: Oh, I'm sorry. Let me help you --
Nadine: No, no, don't worry about it. Uh -
Jerry's voice: Don't move.
Nadine's voice: No!
Robin: Are you okay?
Nadine: I don't -- I don't know. That was really weird, like a bad dream or memory or something. But it came and went so fast, I don't know what it was.
[Knock on door]
Jerry: You told me the view was lovely up here, and -- and it is.
Alexis: Sam? Sam, we need to talk.
Jerry: Oh -- where are you going?
Sam: I was going to get some more wine.
Jerry: The wine can wait.
Karpov: You should know I have snipers on two roofs.
Jason: You're in no danger from me.
Karpov: Forgive me if I don't take your word on that. Sonny almost killed me the other night.
Jason: No one was hurt. Let's leave it that way.
Karpov: I have a meeting in Russia. But I'll be back, and I want to ensure a safe return. I have no quarrel with you, and I want to keep it that way. Regardless of any further action on Sonny's part.
Anthony: Sonny Corinthos. You've been on my mind. How is your beautiful fiancée? Getting better, I hope.
Sonny: Okay. We're not friends. Let's not pretend to take interest in each other's families. This is business, nothing more.
Anthony: What kind of business?
Sonny: You want me to run your organization? I agree.
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