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  1. Sexuality on Daytime Soaps

    It would definitely help stop the gay characters from being islanded in their own stories, and/or forcing them to introduce new characters every time they need a spoiler for a popular couple, but...I don't have much hope.
  2. EPISODE 158 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultants: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Jennifer and Liam walk downstairs at the Horton house to find JJ walking in, suitcases and a couple boxes by the door. Jenn looks on shocked, as JJ smiles. JENNIFER: JJ, what are you...? JJ: Hey, Mom. I ah...sorry, I didn't wanna wake you guys but...I decided to leave today instead of tomorrow for Berkley. Jenn's face drops, as Liam pulls Jenn in close. LIAM: Well that's...that's a surprise, JJ. I think your mom and I were hoping to spend some more time with you before you go. JJ looks at Liam, not entirely confident that Liam's being genuine. JJ: Well, I'm not leaving right away. I did wanna spend some time with you guys before heading off. Besides, I had a few things I wanted to discuss...mostly with you, Liam. Both Liam and Jennifer look at JJ with confusion, as JJ shuffles uncomfortably. --- Will emerges from Gabi's bedroom, having settled Ari down and back to sleep. He speaks out as he closes the door to Gabi's room behind him, assuming Nicole is still in the living room waiting for him. WILL: Hey, sorry about that, I just had to... Will looks around to find no sign of Nicole, and her jacket and purse gone. He looks confused as he calls out to her. WILL: Nicole? Will sighs, confused and a bit worried by Nicole's sudden disappearance. --- In the park near Town Square, Noelle and Eric remain on the bench, finishing their coffees. ERIC: I'm sorry I put all my problems on you like this. NOELLE: Don't worry about it. Sometimes you just need an outside voice to...inject some reason back into your life. You know? Eric looks at Noelle, and smiles warmly. ERIC: Yeah, I do. NOELLE: Look, I'm sure once this special airs, things will go back to normal between you and Nicole, and you'll probably laugh at how stressed out you were about this. ERIC: (sigh) I hope you're right. Noelle puts a hand on Eric's shoulder, as Nicole walks quickly into the bushy area where Eric and Noelle are sitting. Caught off guard, they both look up suddenly, as Nicole stands startled to see them together. --- --- Jordan gets up from behind her desk at University Hospital, taking the patient files Maxine has brought her to her filing cabinet. As she opens the drawer, Maxine, sitting in front of Jordan's desk, turns to face her, visibly concerned. MAXINE: Honey, I'm serious. Rafe Hernandez just proposed marriage to you and you look like you're about to hold a funeral for that man. Now what is wrong? Jordan puts the file folder away and closes the drawer with a light slam. She turns around, holding her head in her hands. She resists the urge to scream. JORDAN: It's...it's nothing, okay? I just...there's a lot going on and I just...I don't know if I can marry him. MAXINE: Honey, what are you talking about? That man loves you more than anything in this world. Jordan begins to calm down, her arms dropping to her side as she nervously walks back toward her desk. JORDAN: I know but...Maxine, I...I've done a lot of things in my past that Rafe doesn't know about. Jordan sits down in her office chair, looking toward the ceiling, clearly frustrated. MAXINE: We all have! Come on, now. I'm sure it's nothing he wouldn't completely understand. JORDAN: Ohhh I don't know about that. Maxine looks at Jordan, unimpressed. Her tone deepens as she answers Jordan. MAXINE: Try me. Jordan sighs, knowing Maxine will keep digging if she doesn't give her something. JORDAN: He doesn't know about my ex-boyfriend. He doesn't know that I got dumped when I told him I was pregnant. MAXINE: So? JORDAN: He doesn't know I ended the pregnancy after he dumped me because I couldn't raise a baby on my own. Maxine sits back in her chair, sighing heavily. She takes a moment to mull her thoughts over before answering Jordan. MAXINE: Honey, I'm sorry. Jordan turns away from Maxine, opening her drawer to pull out a pen. JORDAN: Well, there's not much you can do about it now. MAXINE: Look, I don't know if I would've made the same decision you did under the same circumstances, but that man loves you with everything in him. Even if he had a hard time accepting what you did, he would try to understand it. JORDAN: Maxine, I don't know. What I do know is that I've tried very hard to move on with my life, and every time I turn around it gets harder and harder to do that. Jordan becomes more and more agitated, as Maxine faces Jordan with a look of curiosity. MAXINE: What do you mean? Has something happened? JORDAN: It's nothing, Maxine. MAXINE: No. Girl, you need to tell me what's happened? Jordan looks down at her desk, as Maxine persists. MAXINE: I can't help you, Jordan, unless you tell me what's going on. After a tense moment, Jordan sighs and fesses up. JORDAN: My ex- is back in town, and I know he's up to no good, and if I'm not careful, he may just tell Rafe all about my past. Jordan begins to tear up, as she continues to tell Maxine about her situation with Jerome. JORDAN: And I don't know if I can handle that, Maxine. I really don't know. Maxine looks on as Jordan breaks down in tears. Slowly getting up from her seat, she takes Jordan's hand and pulls her up into a tight hug, Jordan crying on Maxine's shoulder. --- Will walks into Club TBD, searching for Sonny. Not seeing him, Will walks over to T, who is bartending. WILL: Ah, hey, T. Have you seen Sonny at all? T: Hey! Yeah, he's just in the office. Go ahead. WILL: Great. Thanks, man. Will looks over before walking quickly over to the office, and knocking on the door. Inside, Sonny sits at his desk, looking over a spreadsheet on his laptop. SONNY: Come in! Will opens the door, and quickly closes the door behind him. He makes a beeline to Sonny, who gets up from his desk with a smile and kisses Will on the lips as a loving greeting. WILL: Hey! SONNY: Will! Hey! What's up? Everything okay at the apartment? WILL: Yeah. Yeah, I um...I dropped Ari off with Marlena for a bit. I had to...I had to tell you about something that happened that's....got me a bit worried. SONNY: Why? What happened? Will turns away from Sonny momentarily, trying not to let him see the worry in his face, but Sonny can tell, regardless. WILL: Well, Nicole had been trying to get ahold of me, and so I had her come over. SONNY: Nicole? What did she want? WILL: That's what I wanted to know. She was...digging for information on Nick and Titan, and... SONNY: Uh oh. Will turns around, almost laughing as he nods emphatically at Sonny. WILL: Yeah, exactly. Uh oh. Sonny, I don't know who else to turn to, so just... SONNY: Yeah, don't worry. You can always tell me anything, you know that. Sonny puts his hand on Will's shoulder. Will smiles half-heartedly. SONNY: So what did she say then? WILL: Well, that my mom gave her permission to bulldoze Nick, but that...I may get caught in the crossfire. Professionally speaking. Sonny looks at Will, seeing the worry in Will's eyes does the same to him. --- Nicole stands startled, as Noelle rises from her seat on the park bench next to Eric. NOELLE: Hey, Nicole. Nicole looks at Noelle, a faint smile on her face, as she senses she's interrupted a moment. NICOLE: Hey. NOELLE: I ah...was just catching up with Eric, but...I do need to go. Can we ah...can we get together this weekend sometime? Maybe a double date at Club TBD or something? NICOLE: I'd like that. NOELLE: Great. Eric, it was good to see you. Noelle puts her hand on Eric's shoulder, as Eric looks up and smiles back at Noelle, before she takes off. NOELLE: Nicole. Nicole smiles half-heartedly as Noelle leaves the park, leaving Nicole alone with Eric. ERIC: I'm sorry I ran off like that. Nicole slowly steps over to Eric, and sits down beside him on the park bench. NICOLE: It's okay. I figured you needed some time to...decompress. Be alone, although, I guess you weren't completely alone, but... ERIC: Noelle just...happened to be walking by. Offered me a coffee for my thoughts. NICOLE: I'm glad she was there. Nicole looks at Eric, who looks out at the park before him, never once turning to face Nicole. After a moment's silence, Nicole pipes up. NICOLE: Eric, if...if I made you feel like you were coming second to my work, I'm sorry. I didn't mean-- ERIC: No! No, Nicole. Eric turns suddenly, now looking Nicole's way, his gaze focused on her. ERIC: You have something so important to say right now. Your job is to inform the people of this city about something incredibly...pressing to their lives and their health. It was selfish of me to react the way I did to it. NICOLE: But Eric, you're allowed to feel that way. I wasn't there with you on our wedding night. The first night of our lives together and I spent it sitting at my desk trying to build a case against Nick Fallon. I...Nick isn't important enough to make me waste away a night that should've been so special. ERIC: There will be so many more of those. Besides. We haven't had our big wedding yet. Eric and Nicole both smile at each other, as Eric leans back in his seat, his gaze never leaving his new bride. ERIC: You know, the one we talked about with all our family and friends there. NICOLE: Oh, I remember. ERIC: I'm so happy to be your husband, even if we did kinda...rush to the altar. Nicole furrows her brow slightly. NICOLE: What do you mean? ERIC: Well, I mean...you didn't force my hand or anything, I think it was my idea to get married right away, but... NICOLE: But... Eric sighs, knowing he may have hit a nerve. He looks away again before continuing. ERIC: I worry that we got married in a hurry because I was running from something. NICOLE: Like what? ERIC: I dunno. The rejection of losing my vocation. Of all the...judgmental people that look at me with contempt like I've done something horribly wrong. NICOLE: But you didn't. And if I thought for a minute that that was why you were marrying me, Eric? I would have stopped you from marrying me the moment I realized. Eric smiles, as he puts his arm around Nicole. NICOLE: Truth is, yeah, I was insecure about our relationship for awhile. I...thought that maybe...if you were cleared and the church wanted you back that...that you'd want to leave me. That I was some sort of...consolation prize. ERIC: Nicole, I would never-- NICOLE: I know. I know that now. I know you love me...more than anything in this world. Hearing the way you stood up for me at our wedding? How you made it clear to your mom and your sister that...that I was the most important thing in your life, and that nothing they could say, or do was gonna change that. I know there's nothing that could keep us apart now. I believe it with everything in me. Eric leans in and kisses Nicole, as Nicole wraps her arms around her husband. They hold each other as they kiss each other gently, but passionately. --- JJ, Jennifer and Liam step into the Horton living room, as Jennifer and Liam sit side-by-side on the sofa. JJ takes the armchair, as he leans in, looking seriously. JENNIFER: Okay, I don't like the look on your face, JJ. What's wrong? JJ: Mom, it's...just that I have some concerns about things here at the house right now. LIAM: What do you mean, JJ? JJ sighs, unsure how to phrase his thoughts. JJ: I just...Mom, I know you and Liam have been seeing each other for awhile, and...you know, you seem very happy. And I want that for you guys, but...I have...concerns. JENNIFER: What do you mean? JJ, if this is about Daniel-- JJ: It's not...It's not about Daniel, Mom. I understand, things are over between you and him. And that's my fault. Jennifer reaches over and takes JJ's hand in hers. She speaks emphatically to him. JENNIFER: JJ, it is NOT your fault things didn't work out between Daniel and I. You have got to let that go, honey. JJ: I won't. Mom, I let you down too many times when I came back to Salem. I was in a lot of pain and I hurt you a lot. And I will never be able to say I'm sorry enough times. Jennifer smiles wistfully, as she squeezes JJ's hand. LIAM: You know your mother's so proud of the changes you've made recently, JJ. Don't think I haven't noticed either. That's why I offered you that money to go to college at Berkley. I think you're ready. JJ breathes in, as he musters his courage. JJ: That's...that's actually one of the things I wanted to ask you about...I probably should have asked sooner, but... LIAM: Sure, go ahead. JJ looks up, hiding his fear as he asks Liam his question. JJ: Where did you get all that money from, anyway? LAURA: That's something I'm dying to hear, myself, actually. Liam, Jenn, and JJ all turn with a start toward the archway leading into the living room, as Laura walks slowly into the room, a stern look on her face. LAURA: Just where DID you get $50,000 from to give away to my grandson, Liam? Laura stands, staring straight at Liam, her arms folded accusingly. ---
  3. When real life gets in the way

    ...the f*ck did I just read? I am so glad I stopped watching this show. Wow, that sounds absolutely painful.
  4. EPISODE 157 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultants: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Liam sits upright in Jenn's bed, as Jenn stands over him, arms folded, still dressed in overalls in preparation to paint Liam's house. JENNIFER: Liam... LIAM: I'm sorry. Jenn, I didn't mean-- JENNIFER: You said it wasn't like before when we lived together. Now, I know that you and I never lived together, so the only thing that can mean is that you're fixating on your ex-wife again. Liam tries to interject, hoping to stop Jenn from becoming even more agitated. LIAM: Jenn-- JENNIFER: No, just stop, Liam. Okay, you have got to let go of the anger feel toward her. Liam stops himself from speaking. Instead, looking down as Jenn continues to speak. JENNIFER: You know, I held onto my anger when I thought Jack left us in Africa. I thought he just...disappeared on some walkabout, and I kept that anger for years. It made me bitter, and...and...miserable. Liam looks up at Jenn, as Jenn sits down on the edge of her bed, and looks tenderly at Liam. JENNIFER: But I realized that that anger and that bitterness was just making it impossible for me to...to move on with my life. Jenn takes Liam's hand in hers, she holds it close to her chest. JENNIFER: You have so much generosity in you. I've seen that in how you've handled JJ, and the way you are with Abigail and I. Liam...don't lose that because you're still holding onto this...this rage within you from what happened with your wife before. LIAM: Jenn, I'm not, I'm-- JENNIFER: No. You are. I can tell. Just...let me help you, we can talk to my mom, she can refer you-- Liam cuts Jenn off, something approaching terror in his voice as he almost jumps out of the bed. LIAM: No no no, I am NOT talking to your mother about this. Okay? Jenn looks on, confused and disappointed by Liam's strong reaction. --- Eric sits on a park bench, deep in thought. As he sits, silently, staring off into space, Noelle walks by, a tray with two coffee cups in her hand. Stopping a moment, she looks down at Eric, who barely notices she's there. NOELLE: Rough night? Eric looks up at Noelle, a troubled look on his face, before looking back down. ERIC: Could say that. NOELLE: Well...if you wanna talk about it, I'm here. Noelle sits down beside Eric on the bench, a thoughtful smile on her face as she does. Eric remains looking away. ERIC: Not much to say really. Just got a lot on my mind. NOELLE: This is...not how I expected you'd be acting the day after your wedding. ERIC: Yeah, same here. But then, I didn't expect my bride to spend our wedding night in her office working on a news story. Noelle puts her hand across Eric's shoulders, giving him a comforting hand, before reaching over to pull one of her cups of coffee from the tray. NOELLE: Well...it looks like you haven't slept much. So...here. Triple Shot Espresso Caramel Macchiato. Eric looks over as Noelle extends the coffee cup to him. Reluctantly, he takes it. NOELLE: It's supposed to be for Alex, but...I can always double back to the Java Cafe and get another one. Eric looks down, before taking a sip. He manages a faint smile. ERIC: Thanks. NOELLE: Don't mention it. So...where's Nicole now? Eric looks out again, before shrugging, and turning to face Nicole. ERIC: To be perfectly honest, I have no idea. --- Nicole rings Will's doorbell, and stands outside Will's door, waiting to be let in. She's anxious as she waits. Will opens the door, and ushers Nicole into the apartment. WILL: Hey Nicole. NICOLE: Hey. Closing the door behind her as Nicole steps in, Will stands by and offers a hand to Nicole. WILL: Can I take your coat? Nicole looks back, smiling as she sets herself down on the sofa. NICOLE: So polite. You sure you're Sami's kid? Will is momentarily amused by Nicole, before quieting down quickly again. He shrugs sheepishly. WILL: I guess I get it from my grandma. NICOLE: Let's go with that. Will nervously steps toward the kitchen area. WILL: Did you ah...did you want anything? Tea? Coffee? NICOLE: No. No, I'm fine. Thanks. I don't really have that much time. Just...I had some things to go over with you regarding Nick. WILL: Right. You said on the phone. I a... Will sits down on the sofa next to Nicole, looking at her in an attempt to be firm. WILL: I ah...as I said, I can't tell you much about the inner workings of my job, since...a lot of what I work on is pretty confidential, but... NICOLE: That's fine. Look, I know this isn't going to be pretty but...Sami found out that Nick took over as CEO at Titan, and...she basically gave me license to bulldoze Nick. At all costs. Will looks at Nicole seriously. A bit worried about what she would say next. WILL: Okay. NICOLE: So...what that means for you, then...(sigh) your press releases for EnerNext. They were...from what a lot of very reliable sources tell me, heavily biased, and the sources you used were, can I say, flat out wrong. Will tenses somewhat, responding slightly more curtly. WILL: I used the data I was given, nothing more. NICOLE: I figured as much. Nicole looks down, sighing as she continues. NICOLE: Will, I'm not trying to...hurt your career or throw you under the bus, but...your press releases may be a big part of my report tomorrow night, and...are you going to be okay if you're implicated in this? Will looks up at Nicole, worried and slightly confused by Nicole's question. --- --- Jordan sits in her office, playing with her engagement ring. As she stares at it, her mind wanders to the night Sheryl and Jordan had their falling out. Sheryl's words haunt Jordan. *** FLASHBACK TO EPISODE 105 Jordan stands in Sheryl's office, and looks down, arms still folded in discomfort as she tries to hold herself back. Sheryl looks on, standing behind her desk. Jordan sighs heavily, as she wordlessly listens to Sheryl’s emphatic words. SHERYL: You can pretend like you have this great future with Rafe, Jordan, but we both know that once we launch that virus tonight, the ISA and the Salem PD are going to be onto us, and you and I will have to leave town and take on a new identity. There’s no way out Jordan. Even if you back out now. *** Jordan snaps back to reality thanks to a knock at the door. Jordan adjusts herself, trying to clear the mist from her eyes as she calls out. JORDAN: Ah, come in! Maxine steps into the office, a patient file in hand. Maxine announces her arrival as she spots Jordan's emotional expression mid-sentence. MAXINE: Morning, Honey. I brought...your patient files. Jordan clears her throuat as she reaches her hand out to take the files from Maxine, who gives Jordan a stern, concerned look. JORDAN: Thanks, Maxine. MAXINE: What's wrong. JORDAN: Nothing. Maxine sits down in the guest chair across Jordan's desk. She folds her arms expectantly. MAXINE: Come on, Girl. Out with it. You are engaged to be married to the man of your dreams. So why you been crying? Jordan sighs, knowing Maxine won't back down. --- Jennifer stands up from the edge of her bed, watching as a frustrated Liam begins to get dressed, incensed by her suggestion that he seek therapy. JENNIFER: Liam, I wasn't implying you go to therapy with my mom, I just... Liam turns around suddenly after having put a t-shirt on, the simmering rage in his voice. LIAM: No, you just think I'm crazy. JENNIFER: I do not. I just...I know what it's like to feel betrayed by someone you love. Okay. Jack....isn't the first person who's let me down, I mean...I was married before to a man who broke my trust in so many ways, I can't begin to go into it. He...he abused my trust for...for years before I finally realized what he was really like. Liam looks at Jenn, almost feeling heartbroken as he listens to her speak. He becomes more and more tense as she continues, trying to hold in his rage. LIAM: Jenn, please, don't-- JENNIFER: ...And I thought I couldn't trust anyone ever again after that. But...I had family that loved me, and a man who was patient with me, and loved me enough to take his time and rebuild my trust. Liam tries desperately to hold it together, as Jenn looks lovingly at him. JENNIFER: Jack was that person for me after Peter hurt me so badly. I want to be that person for you, Liam. LIAM: I... Jenn walks over to the other side of the bed, and puts her arms around a tense Liam. She holds him tenderly, and he reluctantly embraces her, all the while holding in so many emotions, but finally being unable to hold in a tear. JENNIFER: Let me be that person for you. Liam breathes deeply, suppressing his anger as he embraces Jennifer. --- Noelle sits with Eric on the park bench, as they enjoy their coffees. She looks interested as Eric tells her about his wedding. ERIC: So once my mom and Sami knew I wasn't backing down....well...they took the hint. NOELLE: Right, but...I mean, obviously that's gonna cause a huge rift between you and your family. I mean, I don't know Nicole well but it sounds like your family's...I mean, they have their reasons not to like her. Eric sighs, looking down at the ground as he speaks. ERIC: I know. Doesn't mean they have any right to judge her. As though she's completely incapable of personal growth. NOELLE: Well, some people change, a lot don't. Eric looks up at Noelle, who holds Eric's gaze. Noelle smiles, as Eric holds his serious look. ERIC: I've known Nicole a very long time, and...in our time working together at St. Luke's...I saw a change in her. A huge change. It's...it's almost impossible to describe. But...I'm worried she's slipping back. NOELLE: What do you mean? ERIC: I mean since she's been working on this story...it consumes her. I understand it's an important story to tell, but she behaves as though nothing else matters. She tells me she loves me, and I believe her, but it's almost as though she's working to...protect our relationship somehow. As though us being together would somehow destroy what we've built. Noelle looks at Eric, her expression thoughtful. NOELLE: That sounds...complicated. Are you sure it's not just a...temporary thing. I mean, you said yourself, the special airs in a day or two. I've known some people who work in the news and when a big story's about to break, it eats a lot of their time. Eric shakes his head, getting up from his seat, and beginning to pace in front of the bench. ERIC: No. No, there's....there's something different about this. And I can't put my finger on what it is. Even how we got married felt strange. I...admit, I raced into it, but... NOELLE: But you felt a kind of...pressure? ERIC: I don't know. Maybe. I just know something is wrong, and I can't get Nicole to tell me what it is. Noelle stands up from the bench, and puts a hand on Eric's shoulder in comfort. Eric turns his head to look at Noelle, still looking pensive. --- Will paces in front of the sofa, where Nicole is still sitting. WILL: Nick didn't commission the report, Nicole. I mean, if anything, he's trying to stop the EnerNext project. NICOLE: I know that. I'm actually hoping to get him to commit to an interview on air tomorrow night. Hopefully catching him live on TV, he won't be able to escape the questions. Nicole pauses for a moment. Will stops and turns to look at her as she continues. NICOLE: But we all know Nick is...extremely volatile. WILL: Especially lately. NICOLE: Oh I realize! Believe me. We don't know what he'll come out with, and...since you were the one whose name is on those releases...you may be putting your writing career at risk if he names you as being responsible for the report. I want you to be prepared for that. Will looks on, thoughtfully, though uncomfortable with what could potentially happen. WILL: Thanks for the head's up. Gabi, Sonny, and I...we've been preparing. Nick can be...extremely dangerous. As Will finishes the thought, Ari begins to cry from the next room. Nicole is startled for a moment, as both her and Will suddenly turn to look into Gabi's room, where Ari is sleeping in the crib. WILL: I should... NICOLE: Yeah, go! WILL: Just, ah...sit tight, I'll be back in a sec. Nicole nods, a faint smile on her face as she watches Will dart into Gabi's bedroom, closing the door behind him. As he does, Nicole gets up from the sofa, and makes a beeline for the desk by the front door. Ever-so-quietly sliding open the middle drawer, Nicole searches for whatever information she can. As she flips quickly through, one eye on the door, and one on the papers in Will's desk, she sees nothing. Quickly, she closes the top drawer and opens the next drawer to the right. Her mouth opens, as she spies the pistol EJ has left for Gabi. Pulling it out, Nicole looks over toward the door, before holding it up, nodding slowly. NICOLE: Well, that's one way to be prepared, Will. Nicole chuckles to herself as she holds the gun up right in front of her face, giving a wry smile as she studies it like a preserved artifact. ---
  5. When real life gets in the way

    No, you're definitely right. It was a skylight.
  6. Days: August 2018 Discussion Thread

    That's a lot of DAYS couple scenes lately. Say "I love you" a couple times to remind the audience you're a couple, then share some food and talk about said food. Rinse and repeat. I've been mostly enjoying what I'm seeing but, that, in particular, drove me nuts.
  7. EPISODE 156 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultants: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Eric wakes up in his bed at the Salem Inn, smiling as he turns to touch his new bride. Eric wakes up a start as he realizes Nicole never returned to their room. Looking around the room, he realizes she never returned from the office. Regardless, in vain hope, he calls out to her. ERIC: Nicole? After hearing no response, Eric sighs, shaking his head as he pulls himself out of bed. --- Nicole sits at her desk, sipping on another cup of coffee as she picks up her phone to try calling Will again. After a moment of waiting for someone to answer, she leaves a message. NICOLE: (into phone) Hey, Will. It's Nicole Walker. I need to speak to you about something...it's pretty important, business stuff. Call me when you get this. Thanks. After hanging up, she looks at the time on her phone, panicking as she jumps from her seat. NICOLE: Oh my God. Oh God, poor Eric. I've been in here all night. I gotta...I gotta go. Bolting from her seat, Nicole hastily grabs her essentials, putting them in her purse as she rushes back to her husband. --- Gabi paces the pier on a foggy morning. Struggling to see, she feels uneasy with her surroundings. She holds herself, trying to keep warm against the cool air of the lakeside. Behind her, EJ approaches Gabi from behind. Gabi turns around suddenly and jumps back with a start. GABI: You scared me! Gabi smacks EJ for giving her a fright, which EJ winces at. EJ: Sorry! Sorry, I...guess I step lightly. GABI: Dammit, EJ. Announce yourself or SOMETHING! God! EJ: Again, I'm..(laughs) so sorry. Look, we should...try to be discreet. GABI: That's fine. Just...do you have the pill refill for Nick? EJ: I don't. I haven't spoken to Liam yet today, but I'll make sure I do immediately. Gabi nods, somewhat disappointed by the news. GABI: Well, I hope so. Nick was in...a lot of pain last night. EJ: What do you mean? GABI: Well, he...he and I were out on a "date", and...we were heading back to my place and he just...collapsed. He had this intense headache that crippled him like...completely! And that's when I called you. EJ sighs, concerned what this plan is doing. EJ: And the pills are making the headaches go away. GABI: Seems to be the only thing. And I mean, he's definitely been unpredictable since he's been hooked on them. Maybe not delusions but...he asked me to move in with him last night. EJ's eyes widen, his ears perking up at the news. EJ: What did you tell him? GABI: Nothing so far, but...EJ, when I was reaching for his pills last night, Nick got a phone call from Anjelica Deveraux. Why would he be in contact with her? She's running for governor. EJ nods, suddenly a lot of things becoming clear. EJ: Gabriella...you need to say yes to Nick's proposition. Move in with him. The first chance you get. Gabi looks stunned by EJ's strong insistence. --- Kate stands with Rafe in Horton Town Square, coffee cup in hand. She looks with concern at a confused Rafe. RAFE: Well, come on, Kate. Out with it. What do you need to tell me about Jordan? Kate hesitates a moment before answering. KATE: Alright, but I need you to promise you're going to listen to me, and believe me when I say I am not making this up. RAFE: Kate, what are you talking about? Kate bursts out, almost shouting emotionally over an increasingly desperate Rafe. KATE: Jordan is not her real name, Rafe! Rafe looks on, stunned by Kate's revelation. --- --- Jennifer stands before her full-length bedroom mirror, putting her hair up in a loose bun. Wearing overalls, she's all ready for the day of painting Liam's house. She smiles widely as she excitedly talks to a still-in-bed Liam about her ideas for the day. JENNIFER: So, I figured we'll stop at the hardware store first. Grab the paint we need and any other supplies you don't have and... Liam stops her mid-sentence, sighing at putting a damper on Jenn's enthusiasm. LIAM: Jenn...we can't do this. I'm sorry. JENNIFER: Well, why not? Liam, you said yourself, your house needs a lot of work, and the painting won't get done on its own... LIAM: Jenn... JENNIFER: No! Liam! I want to help you. I haven't seen your home yet. You...you almost act like there's something to hide there or something. Liam furrows his brow, shaking his head almost too quickly as he begins to speak tersely. LIAM: No! Of course not! I just...I told you, I'm embarrassed by the place, and I...I kinda wanna leave a good impression. Jenn turns to face Liam, laughing as she speaks to him. JENNIFER: Liam, we've been together for months, it's not like you're a stranger to me. Liam, becoming agitated, cuts Jenn off without thinking. LIAM: Yeah, but it's not like it was when we lived together, things changed! Jenn looks puzzled by Liam's statement. JENNIFER: What did you say? Liam looks up at Jenn, trying desperately to think quickly of an answer. --- Rafe looks stunned, as Kate sighs, looking at her watch. She moves in to try to touch Rafe, but thinks better of it. RAFE: What? KATE: I'm sorry, but I have to go. Rafe grabs Kate's arm, in an attempt to stop her from leaving their conversation, a hint of rage in his voice. RAFE: No, you can't just leave after dropping a bomb like that. KATE: I can't say anything more, Rafe. Ask Jordan. Rafe stands in complete shock, as Kate frees her wrist from Rafe's grip, and walks away. --- Nicole scrambles to the door of her hotel room, fumbling to try to find her card key to get in, as Eric opens the door, fully clothed and ready for the day. He scowls as he sees his new bride standing before him. Nicole looks up, smiling sheepishly. NICOLE: Eric, I'm...I'm so sorry. Eric tries to hold his anger in, sighing in frustration as he stands in the doorway. ERIC: (sigh) Nicole. Where were you? Nicole begins to explain, as she steps into the suite, putting her purse down on the desk in the corner of the room. Eric turns around, listening as he stands with his hand on the doorknob. NICOLE: We got a scoop late last night and...I got so caught up working on it that I lost track of time, and...I am so sorry. Eric closes the door firmly, stopping short of slamming it, but clearly annoyed. ERIC: Last night was our wedding night, Nicole. Last night was supposed to be exclusively about us sharing our love for each other. Consummating our marriage, and you decided that your job was more important than that? Nicole looks down, visibly ashamed of herself. NICOLE: I know. I know. Look, I...wouldn't have let this story take up so much of my time, but...I mean, you know how hard I've been working on getting the EnerNext story done. I have a special airing tomorrow night, I'm...I'm scrambling to make sure this thing is PERFECT. Eric stands near the door, arms folded. He breathes in deeply, still trying to maintain a cool expression. ERIC: I know how hard you've been working on this. And...I will admit, it's an incredibly important story. But this cannot be how our marriage goes, Nicole. I will not spend my life chasing after you trying to get a moment alone. NICOLE: I know. And you shouldn't have to. Eric's temper flares, shouting out his response almost over Nicole. ERIC: You're damn right, I shouldn't! Nicole tenses in response to Eric's outburst. After a moment, Eric cools back down and continues. ERIC: I am not going to stand in your way, and I'm not going to let this hurt our marriage. Your career is just as important to you as mine was to me. Nicole looks back at Eric, realizing where his anger stems from, and steps toward her husband. She puts her hands on his shoulders as he stares intensely at the ground. NICOLE: Eric. We're gonna fix this, I promise. After a moment, Eric looks away, trying to stifle tears, as he turns away. ERIC: I gotta...I gotta go. NICOLE: Eric, where are you going? ERIC: I'm sorry, I gotta...I gotta clear my head a bit. Just...finish up with your story, I'll see you in a bit. Nicole, still not ready to let Eric leave, calls out to him, as he walks out the door to the suite. closing it behind him. NICOLE: Eric! Eric, wait! Can... As the door slams behind Eric, Nicole sighs, frustrated by the stress she's helped bring out in Eric. Before Nicole can grab her bag to follow Eric, Nicole's phone rings. She pulls it from her purse. It's Will. Frantically, Nicole answers back. NICOLE: Will! Hey! ... Will stands alone in his apartment, standing at the desk near the front door in the living room. He looks uncomfortable as he stands with his cell phone in his ear. WILL: (into phone) Hey, Nicole. You called? ... NICOLE: (into phone) Yeah. It's...it's really nothing bad, I just...I needed a bit of information for a story I'm doing... ... Will interrupts Nicole, speaking firmly back to her. WILL: (into phone) Nicole, I can't talk to you about anything business-related, that's a complete conflict of interest. ... Nicole motions with her hand, trying to get Will to calm down as though he were in the room. NICOLE: (into phone) N..no no, I understand, but...I think you'll want to see me. It's about Nick Fallon. ... Will's expression immediately changes, as he suddenly is at a loss for words. Nicole's voice is heard through the receiver, snapping Will out of his trance. NICOLE: (via phone) Hello? WILL: (into phone) Yeah. Umm, come over. I'm alone. NICOLE: (via phone) I'll be there in 20 minutes. WILL: (into phone) Perfect. Will hangs up the phone, sighing as he lays it down on the desk. He looks sternly off into the distance, curious as to what Nicole knows. --- Gabi looks at EJ with incredulity as she stands, arms folded, trying to keep warm on the cool, foggy pier. GABI: I'm sorry, what? EJ responds firmly, reiterating his earlier point. EJ: You need to accept Nick's offer to move into the Kiriakis house. And the sooner the better. Gabi continues to stare at EJ, squinting in confusion. GABI: I don't...why? This is exactly what we don't want, EJ. Are you TRYING to feed me to the wolves? EJ: Gabriella, I have a feeling that Nick is working with Anjelica Deveraux on something, and whatever it is could have greater consequences than we realize. After Gabi doesn't immediately make the connection, EJ continues, stepping in closer to ensure no one is listening in. EJ: Anjelica Deveraux is running for governor, and if she has Nick Fallon in her pocket, that would mean a conflict of interest. That's enough to bring Nick and Anjelica down, and enough leverage to get you, Kate, and Samantha off the hook. Gabi looks back at EJ, suddenly realizing what could come from her moving into the mansion. EJ: And besides that, I think it's time we got ahold of those pictures of you, Kate, and Samantha by the river. If we can destroy those pictures, you're off the hook. GABI: Yeah, but...EJ, he's got to have other copies made. That's way too important for Nick to not have. EJ: I wouldn't be so sure. Gabi guffaws, not at all convinced by EJ's skeptical comments. GABI: You sound like you're talking from experience. EJ: In matters like this, one needs to have tight control over any and all evidence one may have on someone. If anything, Nick has one physical copy, plus a digital copy saved to his hard disk. Anything more than that would be too much of a liability. Gabi looks on, starting to be persuaded. GABI: Alright. So how am I going to go about finding these originals. EJ looks at Gabi, deadly serious. EJ: He'll have them. You're going to have to put yourself in very close proximity to him to get them. Make certain you bring your weapon to keep yourself protected, but don't let him think for a second that you're nervous around him. GABI: Even if that means I have to go to bed with him? EJ: Absolutely, if you have to. GABI: EJ, I...I can't do that. The thought of sleeping with that man again makes my skin crawl. EJ: I realize. But your family's lives are at stake here. You need to be prepared to do whatever it takes to take Nick down. Gabi sighs, slowly nodding in reluctant agreement with EJ. ---
  8. The fact that the actors can put themselves in whatever category they fancy regardless of their actual place within the series is enough to make one roll their eyes all the way back in their heads, nevermind some of the laughable winners of recent years. Personally, I don't blame them for calling bullsh!t. It's about time someone demanded accountability.
  9. Jenna Bradshaw on GL is the only other one I remember.
  10. Valerie Grant on DAYS is the only other one I can think of.
  11. Ratings from the 80's

    That's odd, where's AW? Pre-empted that week?
  12. Favorite Soap Opera Sets

    DAYS recycled a LOT of sets too. Shane's house circa 1991-92 became the DiMera mansion, and I'm pretty sure Kim's house from the same period that she lived in briefly before moving into Shane's became Jennifer's house, then Bo & Hope's a few years later. As for my favourites, I always loved the Q house on GH, and the Abbott house on Y&R just always looks so lush to me, weird brown walls and all
  13. EPISODE 155 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultants: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Will wakes up from a deep sleep, hearing his phone light up from an unexpected phone call. Through, half-shut eyes, he grimaces at the bright light of the vibrating phone, checking to see who's calling him. It's Nicole. WILL: Nicole? (sigh) She can leave a message. Will puts down his phone, ignoring Nicole's call, and lays back down in his bed, next to Sonny. Before he can cuddle up to his fiancé, Will hears the cries from the next room of Arianna. Will sighs again, knowing Sonny is too deep in his sleep to get up. As Will gets up, Will mutters to himself. WILL: Daddy's coming. Leaving the bedroom, he opens the door to find Gabi asleep on the sofa. Confused, Will steps over to Ari's crib, and smiles, trying to calm down the toddler. WILL: Hey, honey. I'll get you something to eat in just a moment, okay? Daddy's gotta check on something first. As Ari is soothed somewhat by Will's presence, Will steps away, toward the kitchen. Noticing that Gabi's bedroom door is closed, Will's curiosity gets the best of him, and he steps toward the door. Will looks over at Gabi, with his hand on the doorknob. He braces himself for the worst, as he turns the knob. Swinging the door open, he finds a sleeping Nick in Gabi's bed. His shocked outburst wakes everyone else up. WILL: Nick?? Wh...what the HELL are you doing here? Nick rouses himself, groggy and stunned by the sudden invasion. --- Liam lays next to Jennifer in her bed, as she lays fast asleep. The morning sun peaking through the window of her room. He lays in bed, unable to fall back asleep, as he mulls over what he encountered the night before. *** FLASHBACK TO EPISODE 151 Gabi stops as she looks over at Jennifer's date, realizing it's Liam, the man who's been supplying her with the pills for Nick. He looks back at her with a blank expression. JENNIFER: Oh! Gabi, sorry, this is my date, Mr. Liam Frasier! LIAM: Pleased to meet you. Liam extends his hand to Gabi, taking hers in his, as he looks up at her, a wry smile. Gabi stands, stunned before him. *** Liam sighs, debating his next move. He stares up at the ceiling as he silently thinks things over. LIAM: (voiceover) I can't have Gabi drugging Nick...or the entire Titan takeover is dead in the water...Stefano won't be happy. Stefano's obviously kept EJ in the dark for a reason. I can't let Gabi get ahold of any more pills. Jennifer stirs next to Liam, as she turns to face her lover. She smiles as she drapes her arm across his bare chest, and lays her head down. JENNIFER: Good morning. Liam wraps his arm around Jennifer, looking down momentarily, but something still weighing heavily on his mind. LIAM: How'd you sleep? Jennifer catches onto Liam's intensity, and, through her sleepiness, makes an incisive comment. JENNIFER: Pretty good. But I think maybe you didn't. Is something wrong? Liam looks away, sighing as he tries to think of what to respond with. --- EJ comes down the steps of DiMera mansion, emerging from his bedroom. He calls out to see if anyone's there. EJ: Samantha? You up? Hearing nothing, EJ, in his robe, looks about, before stepping into the living room. Spotting his tablet on the table, he picks it up, and sits down in one of the armchairs. The headline immediately pops up from the Salem Spectator website: TITANIC TITAN: NOVICE NICK FALLON NAMED CEO AND MAJORITY STOCKHOLDER Still baffled by the sudden shift in fortune for Nick, EJ reads the headline, frustrated, but contemplating a new strategy. --- --- Kate steps out of the café at Horton Town Square, a to-go cup in hand, as she heads for work. Walking away, she spies Rafe, heading her way. The two smile at each other, though somewhat awkwardly. KATE: Good morning. RAFE: Hey...you holding up? KATE: Oh yeah. Nothing to worry about. I'm ah...I'm sorry about the last time we saw each other, I...I didn't expect to see a ring on Jordan's finger so soon. Rafe nods, somewhat sheepishly. RAFE: Yeah...circumstances. I ah...I thought something was happening to Jordan, and...it got me thinking. KATE: Oh? RAFE: Yeah, just...I realized I had to hold onto her. I've let too many people I care for slip away, and...I just didn't want to wait. You know? Kate smiles, half-heartedly. KATE: I do. But...(sigh) Rafe looks at Kate, curious about what she's trying to tell him. RAFE: What? Kate hesitates a moment, unsure whether it's a good idea to finish her thought or not. Rafe persists. RAFE: Come on, Kate. Out with it! KATE: Okay, okay. Look...there is something...you need to know about Jordan, Rafe. Before you marry her. Rafe looks at Kate, confused. --- Gabi gets up from the sofa, where she'd been asleep, wondering what Will's shock is about. GABI: Will? What the-- Will looks at Gabi, trying to hold back his shock at Nick being in Gabi's bed. WILL: You...I wasn't expecting to see Nick here, that's...that's all. Just... Gabi, still groggy, squints, as she holds the bridge of her nose momentarily, trying to stifle a bit of a wine hangover of her own. GABI: Sorry, I should've texted you. Just...we were out late, and I knew you were bringing Ari home from the sitter's after dinner, but...then we got here and Nick had SUCH a bad headache...I didn't feel comfortable letting him go home alone so... Sonny emerges from the bedroom, less than pleased by Gabi's explanation. Nick gets up as well, heading for the doorway of Gabi's room. He leans, exhausted, against the archway. SONNY: Well I'm deeply touched that you're so concerned about your slimy ex-fiancé's well-being. You could put that much concern in for your daughter's well-being too, you know? NICK: Sonny, don't blame her for this. Okay? As Nick finishes his sentence, Gabi receives a phone call. Clamouring for her phone, she uncovers it under the blankets she slept under on the sofa. It's EJ. GABI: (into phone) Hey...uh...this is a...not a good time. ... EJ stands, fully dressed and ready for the day, in the DiMera living room. He sips on his morning coffee as he responds to Gabi. EJ: (into phone) Well, unfortunately, Gabriella, I don't have any other time, so...meet me at the Pier in one hour. ... GABI: (into phone) Ah...sure. Gabi hangs up, looking apologetically at the others in the apartment. GABI: I have an emergency meeting for my new job. So...I have to go get ready. SONNY: I thought you hadn't decided yet on who to sign with. Gabi gets up from the sofa, hastily grabbing her keys, her phone, and heading toward her room to grab a change of clothes and a towel. GABI: That's what the meeting's about. Kate came to TBD last night, trying to outbid Sami...so now I have to make a decision as to which way to go. So...I'll see you all later. Hopefully I don't look too shabby for having just got up, but...I'm sure I'll figure it out. Nick...I'm glad you're okay. Nick gives Gabi a tired smile as he steps out of her bedroom dooway. Gabi walks toward him, then looks Nick up and down with an awkward smile as she then shuffles past him. NICK: Thanks, Gabi. As Gabi steps into her room, closing the door behind her, Sonny looks over at Nick, menacingly. NICK: I think I'd best be leaving. SONNY: Yeah, I think you should. NICK: Guys, I'm...I'm sorry for crashing here last night unannounced. It won't happen again. Will looks back at Sonny, before they both turn to a sheepish Nick. Nick gives a half-hearted smile as he grabs his bag and heads out the door. Just before closing the door, Nick turns back, and mentions something to Sonny and Will. NICK: Oh! Before I forget, tell Gabi she can give me an answer anytime. There's no rush. Sonny looks on, arms folded. He appears irritated by Nick's request. SONNY: Sure. Once outside, Sonny snaps at Will. SONNY: Do you see? This is exactly why I want all this to stop, Will. This plan is putting us all in danger. WILL: Don't you think I know that? We don't have any choice now. We are too far in to turn back now. Gabi, my mom, my grandmother? All their futures are at stake now. Sonny shakes his head, unmoved by Will's dedication to the plan to take Nick down. --- EJ prepares to head off from the DiMera living room to meet Gabi at the pier, but is stopped in his tracks as Sami walks in. She looks at EJ with a tepid smile. EJ: There you are! SAMI: Here I am. You ah...you heading out? EJ stands back, awkwardly as Sami grabs a cup from the tray and pours herself some coffee. EJ: Ah yeah. We ummm...Gabriella and I need to go over something. SAMI: Is it to do with Nick? Because if it is, I should probably know about it, don't you think? EJ: Ah...yes. I suppose. Sami waits a moment before turning to face EJ, expectantly. SAMI: Well? I'm waiting. EJ: It's...I think Gabi needs to get in even closer to Nick, and hopefully she can snag those photos that...Greetings man has taken of you and Kate trying to help drown Nick in the river. Sami begins to interject, but EJ continues, stopping her from rebutting by raising his voice slightly. EJ: If she can get those pictures...and destroy them...we may all be in the clear, and Nicholas won't have a single bit of leverage against you, and Gabi won't have to entangle herself in Nick's life any further. Sami looks back at EJ, not sure whether she approves of this plan or not. --- Liam lays in bed next to Jennifer, with a serious look on his face, though he's trying to hide it. LIAM: No...no, nothing's wrong. Jennifer looks down at Liam, giving him a skeptical look that Liam immediately recognizes. LIAM: Seriously! JENNIFER: Come on, you've been distracted ever since we ran into Gabi at Club TBD last night. I mean...it seemed to me like that was the first time you two had met, but...you've been... LIAM: Sorry, no, no, it's...it wasn't Gabi. JENNIFER: Well, then...what's wrong? Honey, you've been so distant. Liam looks down, keeping himself in check, as he attempts to explain away his mood. LIAM: Sorry, just...the renovations at my house are going slower than I wanted. JENNIFER: Oh, Honey, I'm sorry. Jenn puts her arm on Liam's shoulder in comfort. Liam looks up, smiling half-heartedly as he continues. LIAM: Yeah, I...I was supposed to have the place painted on Saturday and...they just texted me last night saying it'll be another week, then the roof needs to get done. Jenn interrupts, responding excitedly. JENNIFER: Well, there's only one thing to do, then! Liam's brow furrows in confusion, as Jenn excitedly gets out of bed, and heads for her closet to pull out clothes to wear. LIAM: Wh...what are you (laughs) where are you going? JENNIFER: We're gonna go get some paint and paint your house, of course! Jenn smiles widely, as Liam sits upright in her bed, a stunned and worried expression on his face, which Jenn begins to spot, as her face drops. ---
  14. EPISODE 154 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultants: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Gabi looks at the bottle of pills in her hand, as she stands in her apartment, watching Nick lie on her sofa, in severe pain from his headache. She sighs, as she contemplates her options. Without a word, Gabi turns back toward Nick's jacket, to put the pills back in, and thinks about opening the desk drawer, containing the gun she was given by EJ. Behind her, Nick lays on the couch, writhing in pain, pleading with Gabi. NICK: Ga....Gabi! My pills, please...please. Gabi looks back momentarily, seeing a sweating, wincing Nick on the sofa, before turning back to the desk. Her face hardens into a cold glare, as she opens the desk drawer, and slowly pulls the gun out. NICK: Gabi...please... Gabi holds the gun up, just out of Nick's line of sight, as she raises it up to just in front of her face. She breathes in deeply, as she turns arounds, and points the gun at Nick. NICK: Gabi...Gabi, what are you doing? GABI: I'm stopping you. You've hurt me for the last time, Nick. NICK: Gabi, wha...stop....no, Gabi! Gabi looks at Nick, almost laughing as she cocks the pistol. Her voice becoming increasingly emotional. GABI: You'll never hurt another person I love, ever again. NICK: Gabi! Don't-- BANG! Nick's eyes widen as the sound of the gun silences all other sounds in the room. BANG! Gabi's face remains like a stone as she fires the gun again. BANG! And again. BANG! A moment passes before Nick collapses on her sofa. Gabi lowers the gun. Breathing out in sweet release of all her lingering tension and fear. --- Noelle walks into her bedroom, where Alex lays in their bed, reading. She's in her nightgown, and heads over to her vanity. She looks at her husband via the large mirror of her vanity, as she puts moisturizer on her face. NOELLE: You know I'm proud of you. Alex puts his book down, looking curiously at Noelle by way of the same mirror. ALEX: For what? NOELLE: For letting Anjelica stay here. ALEX: Yeah, well...it's not like I wanted to. Just...it didn't seem right to have her in town and not...at least...offer. Noelle turns to face Alex, smiling. NOELLE: You were under absolutely no obligation to offer her a place to stay. I mean, I'm sure your dad would've been a lot happier if she weren't here. Noelle sits on the edge of their bed, as Alex sets his book on the nightstand beside him. He sighs, clearly gearing up to have a serious chat with his wife. ALEX: My dad forgets that a lot of years have gone by since they were in the same room last. I mean, look at how Uncle Vic's changed in that time. Noelle looks at Alex, somewhat dubious of his commentary of Victor. NOELLE: How do you mean? ALEX: I mean, like...I bet you if you'd asked my dad whether he'd expected Victor to be running a legit media company and married to Maggie Horton all those years ago, he would've keeled over laughing. You know? Noelle's face relaxes, as she shrugs acceptingly. NOELLE: Touché. ALEX: Either way, I just...I'm not totally convinced my mother's not up to something. But...I'm willing to give her the benefit of the doubt. Noelle looks at her husband, smiling as she puts her hand over his, squeezing it gently. --- Downstairs, Henderson opens the front door to the Kiriakis mansion, as a procession of luggage carts wheels into the foyer. After the third and final cart is pushed through by Anjelica's staff, Anjelica appears, walking hastily through the door. ANJELICA: Just down that hallway, boys. There's a service elevator at the end at the left. Anjelica looks up at Henderson, smiling as she passes by him. Henderson closes the door behind Anjelica. ANJELICA: Thank you, Henderson! Tell Maggie 'thank you' for her hospitality. HENDERSON: I ah...I think the person you should be thanking, Ms. Deveraux is your son. ANJELICA: Oh, I intend to. Ah, Henderson, regarding meals. I need you to remind cook that I'm on a very strict gluten-free diet. Breakfast I'm going to need at 6:30am sharp, daily. No exceptions. Two eggs, scrambled or poached, and they MUST be free range. I CAN tell the difference. HENDERSON: Ah...duly noted. ANJELICA: Wonderful. I'll be heading to my room, then. Henderson looks at Anjelica, stopping her just before she turns to head out of the room. Henderson appears visibly uncomfortable asking, but he stammers out his question, regardless. HENDERSON: Ah...Ms. Deveraux, if you don't mind my asking...how long are you intending to stay here at the house? Anjelica smiles defiantly, almost cracking herself up as she responds to Henderson's worried question. ANJELICA: Oh, gee. I'm really not sure. Could be just a few days, but...(shrug) I guess you'll just have to wait and see, won't you? Anjelica beams as she takes off down the hall, following her staff to her room. She slyly waves back to a befuddled Henderson. ANJELICA: Goodnight! --- --- Adrienne lays in bed next to Justin, stirred by a rustling sound outside their bedroom door. She shakes Justin's shoulder, rousing him from his sleep. ADRIENNE: Justin. Justin! JUSTIN: Mmm Adrienne, I can't tonight, I've got work in the morning... As Justin drifts back to sleep, a sudden thud in the hallway forces his eyes open wide. ADRIENNE: Justin, someone's there. JUSTIN: (sigh) I'll go check on it. Justin angrily throws the covers off, as he dozily gets up from his bed, and saunters over to the bedroom door, as the sounds continue. Justin throws open the door to discover Anjelica and her team in the hall of the Kiriakis mansion, loading her plethora of luggage into the bedroom directly across from them. Justin sighs, irritated by her presence. ANJELICA: Okay, now one more trip and I think we've got it all. Anjelica turns as she hears the creak of the door, and smiles broadly as she spots Justin's tired, annoyed, and squinting face. ANJELICA: Justin! I hope I didn't wake you. JUSTIN: You did. And probably half of Salem. ANJELICA: Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. We just had to get our things in here as quickly as possible. You know, I was SO excited to stay with you all here, I just couldn't wait. Justin looks on, bleary eyed, boiling with anger but too tired to react to it. JUSTIN: I'm sure you couldn't. Just...how much longer will you be? ANJELICA: Oh, I don't know, as I was telling Henderson, I don't really know how long my stay will-- JUSTIN: I meant in the hallway, Anjelica. I have meetings in the morning. Anjelica checks her watch, smiling smugly all the while. ANJELICA: Oh of course. Silly me...ah...another 20 minutes? Justin looks back, a pained expression on his face. JUSTIN: (sigh) Right. You know, Anjelica...I'm sorry about earlier. ANJELICA: Oh, don't even mention it, Justin. I know how difficult this would be for you and Adrienne, but...I think, in time... JUSTIN: In time you'll be gone, Anjelica. Don't think this is going to be a long-term stay, and don't get too comfortable. Anjelica smiles, amused by Justin's statement. ANJELICA: Well, Justin, I have to say that your hospitality is very lacking. JUSTIN: It isn't, usually. You're just special. Anjelica's expression begins to sour as she responds. ANJELICA: I'm touched. JUSTIN: I'm doing this for Alexander, Anjelica. Not for you. Don't push your luck around here, or I will change my mind. Have a good night. Justin closes the bedroom door, leaving a sour-looking Anjelica behind in the hallway, before the turns back toward the car, following her team to get her last pieces of luggage from the car. Anjelica casually pulls her cell phone from her pocket and begins texting as she saunters down the hallway. ... Noelle emerges from the kitchen of the Kiriakis mansion, holding a glass of water as she walks through the living room toward the foyer, heading back upstairs to hers and Alex's room. She jumps as she stumbles upon Anjelica in the foyer. Trying to quietly get her attention, Noelle whispers out to her, as Anjelica hits 'send' on her text message. NOELLE: Psst. ANJELICA: Can I help you? Noelle grabs Anjelica by the arm and pulls her into the living room. Turning the lights on, Noelle shuts the double doors to the living room, and quietly asks Anjelica a question. NOELLE: Did you get ahold of Nick or not? ANJELICA: He's not answering, so I sent him a text. NOELLE: Of course. He needs to know Victor's awake before he does anything drastic. ANJELICA: Well, I know that. That's why I sent him a text. Even if he's so focused on wooing that drip Gabi Hernandez that he's ignoring his phone, at least he'll see the text, and hopefully, he'll govern himself accordingly. Noelle shakes her head, as Anjelica smiles, and turns back toward the double doors, heading back out toward her car. ANJELICA: Now go back to your husband and stop stressing out about everything. Everything is going just fine. As Anjelica leaves, Noelle folds her arms, not quite as convinced as Anjelica. NOELLE: You say that now, Anjelica, but I have a feeling things are about to get really messy around here. --- Sami stands opposite EJ, her hair soaked from having been caught in the rain. She hastily ties her hair back into a pony tail, all the while seething at what EJ's just confessed to. SAMI: You bought Gabi a GUN? EJ shrugs, unable to back out of what he's just admitted to. He attempts to calmly explain his motives. EJ: Samantha...I was concerned that with Gabi's situation, that Nick would attempt to do something to her again. Or maybe try to take Arianna. I didn't want them to feel powerless when dealing with a loose cannon like Nicholas. SAMI: Then you install a security system. You hire a bodyguard, or have a PI follow them around. What you don't do is have a deadly weapon in a home with a toddler in it, EJ. EJ: Samantha, don't you think you're being a bit hypocritical living in this house and lecturing me about keeping weapons in the home. Sami rolls her eyes, holding her hand up to stop EJ from continuing. SAMI: Whatever, EJ. Don't even start with me on this. You're putting my granddaughter and my son in harm's way. EJ: I am trying to protect them. SAMI: And it's not going to work. Trust me, EJ. This is gonna backfire. And when it does, I'm gonna blame you. EJ looks at Sami, shaking his head at her stubbornness. --- Gabi stands, facing Nick. She drops her arm holding the pistol EJ gave her drops to her side, as she looks on, a mix of shock and relief as she looks at Nick bleeding to death on her sofa. Nick gasps out his last breaths, as he holds his blood-soaked chest. NICK: Gabi....I...wh...why? I loved...I loved you.... Gabi looks on, seemingly unaffected by her act of violence. Gabi watches as the life fades from Nick's body, and a sickening smile appears on her face. She begins to laugh, quietly at first. Then it builds into a hysterical laugh, almost victorious, only broken by Nick calling out to her. *** NICK: GABI!!! Gabi snaps back to reality, as she realizes Nick is still on her sofa, screaming out in pain from another severe headache. Gabi turns to face him, seeing him writhing in pain, and kicks into gear. Gabi hastily tears into Nick's bag, and pulls out his cell phone. Curious, she stops a moment, and slyly checks his lock screen. Spying a message from Anjelica, Gabi looks on intrigued by the message. Victor awake. You need to move into the house ASAP for our plan to work. Call me when you get this. Confused momentarily, Gabi swipes quickly to hide the notification, then quickly hides the phone back in Nick's bag and digs out his pills, as she hears Nick moaning in pain on her sofa. Gabi walks quickly over, and hands Nick his pill. GABI: Get up, I'll grab you water. You sleep in my bed tonight. Gabi helps pull Nick up from the couch, as he objects, holding his head. NICK: Gabi, you sure? GABI: Don't argue with me, Nick. I'm worried about you. Nick sighs, nodding slowly. NICK: So am I. Gabi steps over to the sink in the kitchen, and pours Nick a glass of water to take his pill with. She turns around quickly, mothering Nick. GABI: Here, here, here, take the pill. Nick swallows the pill and downs the water. Gabi grabs the glass and lays it in the sink, before guiding him to her room. GABI: Come on, let's go. Nick stumbles, as the pain cripples him, but he manages to find his way to Gabi's room, as she helps prop him up. In her room, he lays down, and closes his eyes, hoping to fall asleep quickly. Gabi stands over him, deep in her own thoughts. GABI: (voiceover) What was that text about, Nick. And what does this Anjelica woman have to do with everything? Gabi looks on, disturbed, before turning back away from her room. She turns the light out before closing the door, leaving a slowly-relaxing Nick on her bed. ---
  15. Fairly certain I remember a Soap Opera Weekly preview from around then saying that the disembodied boots following Eric around Salem Place was meant to be Eric's gay lover from Colorado, which seems to make sense considering the boots turned out to be some random person who was on for about two scenes before disappearing and Nicole very hastily being introduced. It all seemed very much like a rewrite to me, even at age 10, as opposed to the plan being to introduce Nicole all along. I do wish I could find that magazine to back it up, but I'm sure it's buried in my childhood home closet somewhere.
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