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EPISODE 176 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultant: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Hope walks into Club TBD in a nice gown. Dressed up for dinner, she steps inside, looking for Aiden. Aiden, sitting at the table he'd chosen for them both, notices Hope walk in and stands up, smiling. AIDEN: Hope! Hope smiles and walks over to the table. Aiden seems pleasantly surprised to see Hope in such formal attire. HOPE: Aiden. AIDEN: You look...amazing. HOPE: Thank you. Aiden stares a moment before snapping back to reality and jumping over to the opposite side of the table to pull out a seat for Hope, who is clearly waiting for him to do so. AIDEN: Sorry. HOPE: You were distracted, it's alright. Hope's self-confidence amuses Aiden, who gently pushes Hope's chair in as she sits down, before heading back to his own. AIDEN: Glad you understand. Guess I'm just surprised, you're not dressed like you normally do. HOPE: Well, being a cop's pretty demanding but...I'm not always on duty. And I have to admit, this was a nice excuse to dress a little more...glamourous. AIDEN: You know...you brush up real well. So well, in fact, I'm gonna guess you do this pretty often, actually. Hope chuckles for a moment before responding to Aiden, leaning in and placing her head against her hands as she rests her elbows on the table. She gives a cute smile Aiden's way. HOPE: Would you believe I used to? AIDEN: Let me guess, before the cop days? HOPE: Let's just say, I have a complicated backstory. AIDEN: I'd love to get to hear about it. Hope looks at Aiden, a touch surprised by his awkwardness. HOPE: I could tell you sometime...if you tell me why you're so nervous. Aiden draws himself up, his posture becoming poker straight, as he realizes Hope has caught him. AIDEN: Wh....what do you mean? HOPE: I mean you obviously aren't at all comfortable right now. You're giddy like a schoolboy, and that is the last thing I would associate with Aiden Jennings. Aiden looks away, sighing before explaining himself. AIDEN: This...this is my first date with anyone since Chase's mom. Hope looks sympathetically at Aiden, as he motions to T to come over. HOPE: I'm sorry, I had-- AIDEN: A bottle of prosecco for us, please. T: Absolutely. T walks away, as Hope looks awkwardly, having no idea how to respond to Aiden now, realizing the root of his nervousness. --- Kim sits with Andrew in her apartment. As they sit quietly on her sofa, Kim sighs wearily. Andrew looks on with deep concern for his mother. KIM: You want me to be totally honest? ANDREW: Preferably, yeah. Kim chuckles, gently slapping Andrew's knee. KIM: I don't think I've ever needed my family around me as much as I do right now. You know, between Ma being so ill, Roman being so ill, Kay and Shane and Bo, they're all off...trapesing around the other side of the world. Kim stops herself, trying to contain her emotion. KIM: (sigh) Your sister. Andrew wraps hia arm around Kim's shoulder, pulling her close to him as she begins to tear up. ANDREW: You got me, you know? KIM: I know...and believe me, I am so grateful to you. You came just at the right time. Kim wipes her tears from her eyes gently, trying to avoid ruining her mascara, as Andrew and she separate from their embrace. KIM: I honestly don't know how much more loss I can take, Andrew. I (laughs) I even have Marlena trying to tell me that the man who is slowly losing all his memories...isn't even my brother. Andrew looks at Kim, incredulous. ANDREW: What?? KIM: Yeah. She says it's another one of Stefano's tricks. She's even got Dr. Grant at this hospital on board with her, and trying to get Eric and Sami to get DNA tests to prove it. ANDREW: Well, mom, maybe there's a good reason for that-- KIM: Andrew Donovan, don't you dare tell me you're on her side about this? Andrew's eyes bug out, as he shrugs, trying to diffuse his mother's evident anger, as Kim gets up, nervously pacing the room. ANDREW: Well? That could actually help them figure out what is actually causing Uncle Roman's memory loss. What if they aren't his memories? What if Stefano implanted them in someone else and it wasn't...permanent? I think it's worth looking into. Kim turns around suddenly, speaking empthatically to her son, who's now standing up. KIM: That's the problem, though, Andrew. There's no time for 'what if', Andrew. Roman needs treatment, and he needs it now. Kim sighs, as she turns and leans against her vanity in the corner of the room. After a moment of silence, and Kim trying to hold back her tears, Andrew walks over to her, and puts a hand on her shoulder. ANDREW: Mom, why don't we...why don't we grab a bite to eat, and...get some fresh air. Kim sighs, before turning, and smiling at her son. KIM: Yeah. Maybe I should. ANDREW: Brady Pub sound good? Kim wipes away her tears, nodding, before pulling her son for a hug. KIM: Ohhh Andrew! I'm so happy to have you home. ANDREW: Me too, Mom. Kim holds her son close to her, grateful to have a family member around her again. --- At the WXIR TV studio, Nick and Anjelica sit in chairs on the set of Nicole's TV special. They're being mic'd up in preparation for the broadcast, which is fast approaching. Above them, and the hustle and bustle of the crew getting ready to start the show, Tyler stands up on a scaffold by the lighting rig, ignored by all others in the studio. Tyler looks down intensely, studying the movements of those below as he plots his attack on Nick, who remains confident, and oblivious of his danger. Tyler hears Victor's words in his head as he studies Nick's position and movements on the set. VOICEOVER FROM EPISODE 167 VICTOR: (voiceover) Get rid of Nick Fallon. By any means neccessary. Tyler sighs, knowing the severity of what he's about to do. He looks up at the ropes, holding the lights up. He slowly follows where the cables lead, and pulls out a switchblade from his pocket. Below, Nicole briefs her guests on the format, Abby taking notes beside her, as the crew do some final touches. NICOLE: So I'll start with Anjelica, just going over her campaign as it relates to EnerNext and the shift in the project's goals, very basic stuff. And then in the second segment, I'll be turning my attentions to you, Nick. NICK: Sounds good. I do...have some stats, and a couple other quick items I'll be wanting to share, just...to be fully transparent. Nick pulls a sligthly folded manila envelope from his jacket pocket to show Nicole, who nods in approval. NICOLE: Appreciated. ANJELICA: You? Transparent? That's a rarity. Nick's eyes dart over to Anjelica, as Anjelica chuckles from her seat, as Nicole takes her seat. Anjelica mutters to Nick just loud enough that he can hear. ANJELICA: You better make me look good out there, Nick. You have a lot riding on this interview, I hear. Nick looks at Anjelica, sighing as he looks ahead. Anjelica and Nick's attention is suddenly diverted to the crew, as the countdown begins to the broadcast. Abby scoots back behind the camera to avoid being in the shot. Will, standing well back of the action with Alex beside him, breathes in as the countdown begins. WILL: Here we go. Nicole, in her seat on the stage, sits straight up, as the camera preps to take its first shot of her as host. STAGE MANAGER: Okay, we're live to tape in 5...4...3...2... --- --- T walks over to Hope and Aiden's table, a bottle of prosecco in hand, and two glasses. He sets them down on the table, and after popping cork, pours both Hope and Aiden a glass. Aiden raises his in a toast. AIDEN: Brilliant. Hope looks up, smiling in agreement. HOPE: Thanks, T. T: My pleasure. T walks away, as Hope looks at Aiden sternly. HOPE: Couldn't spring for the champagne, hm? AIDEN: Ever heard anything about gift horses? Hope raises her glass, chuckling to herself before taking a sip of her champagne. HOPE: Seriously, though, Aiden. I'm sorry for dredging up old memories for you. AIDEN: Don't worry about it. HOPE: Well...I just...you know, I'm going through a lot of the same emotions right now. Bo's been gone a long time and...I don't know if he's ever coming back. Aiden looks frustrated, making limited eye contact with Hope. HOPE: I figured...he may be the father of my children but...honestly, it's time I moved on with my life. Let that all go. AIDEN: I wish it were that easy. HOPE: It can be. AIDEN: Maybe for you. HOPE: Aiden, sometimes talking about it can-- AIDEN: I don't want to talk about it, okay? Just drop it! Aiden snaps at Hope, taking her aback, and causing a small scene, with people at surrounding tables turning their heads. Aiden looks down, immediately embarrassed by his outburst. He grabs his glass and takes another gulp. Hope looks on, embarrassed and annoyed. --- Jerome knocks at the door to Sheryl's new apartment. Looking around to ensure no one sees him in the hall, he knocks again after a moment. Sheryl opens the door slightly, letting Jerome in. Once inside, she quickly shuts it behind him. JEROME: Nice new digs. SHERYL: Yeah, well, thank Crystal Clarke for that. Jerome looks at Sheryl, worried about what transpired during the day. JEROME: Do I wanna know? SHERYL: The less you do know, the better. Sheryl flops down on the sofa in front of the TV, which she grabs the remote to turn on. SHERYL: Just know that Crystal Clarke will no longer be a problem for us. Jerome looks down at an all-too-comfortable Sheryl, and sighs before sitting down next to her. JEROME: I was afraid you were gonna say that. SHERYL: Well, you know...you didn't have any solutions so I had to come up with my own. JEROME: Fair enough. Did you talk to Jordan? Sheryl rolls her eyes, as she channel surfs. SHERYL: I might as well have been talking to a brick wall. JEROME: She's not leaving. SHERYL: Not yet. She's still convinced her Man in Blue is gonna save her from big bad me. She even tried to convince me she'd told him the truth about her past. Jerome's eyes widen at Sheryl's news. JEROME: And did she? SHERYL: Do you see any cops at our door? JEROME: Not yet, but... SHERYL: ...But nothing. Jerome, she was bluffing. She told him about her childhood and about her and her brother running away. She knew I caught her. Jerome relaxes a bit, turning to face the TV, as Sheryl continues to flip stations. JEROME: Okay. That's a relief. So what now? SHERYL: Well...now we take care of Billie Reed before she can nab us for the virus, and then we get Jordan out of town. By any means neccessary. Jerome looks over at Sheryl with a worried expression, as Sheryl's attention is piqued by what's on her TV screen. VOICEOVER: (from TV) Coming up next, it's The Walker Report: The EnerNext Project, here on WXIR. SHERYL: Well, well. Speaking of which. Sheryl flashes an intrigued grin Jerome's way. Jerome, meanwhile, feels sick to his stomach, as their plans become more and more complicated. --- At the pub, Andrew and Kim are sat with Andrew finishing the last of his fries, while Kim pushes away her bowl of chowder. KIM: How was it? ANDREW: It's been years since I've had any of the pub food, and I'm telling you, it's just as good as I remember it. KIM: Good. I'm glad Ma's talents passed down to me. I confess I was...pretty nervous when Ma asked me to take over the Pub, but...I've been keeping the cooks on their toes. ANDREW: Well, it's been working. KIM: I'm glad. Kim cracks a smile, as she reaches across the table and takes Andrew's hand in hers. ANDREW: It's good to see you smile, Mom. KIM: Well, it's good to have something to smile about. I really do hope you'll be here awhile. Andrew smiles awkwardly, unsure of how to respond, when the door to the pub opens, and Eric walks in. Andrew perks up, as he sees his cousin walk in. Eric stops himself just inside the doorway as he shuts it. Both men smile, as Andrew stands up and walks over to Eric. ERIC: Andrew! ANDREW: Eric! Andrew and Eric hug, excited to see each other after so long. ERIC: What are you doing in Salem? ANDREW: Well...I came to see my mom. Been awhile since I had, and...well, there's some work I'm doing for the election. ERIC: Oh yeah...the governor's race. ANDREW: Yeah. Anjelica's made a splash with her campaign. ERIC: You can say that again. Andrew realizes they're standing to one side, and motions to the table with Kim. ANDREW: Ah, Eric, Mom and I were just finishing dinner, but...if you wanted to join us for a bit. ERIC: Ah, sure. As Eric and Andrew sit down, Eric checks his watch. ANDREW: So what's new with you, Cuz? ERIC: Well, I...I just got married. ANDREW: Wow! Congrats, man! ERIC: Yeah, it's...it's great. I ah...Nicole and I are pretty happy. Ah, Aunt Kim. I just realized what time it is, and...Nicole's special's about to start. I wanted to catch it, if I could. Kim leaps to her feet, heading for behind the bar. KIM: Oh, sure! I wanted to catch it myself. I can put it on the TV in the pub, if you want. ERIC: Sure, that'd be great. KIM: Alright. Gimme a sec, here. WXIR is Channel 5? ERIC: Yeah. Andrew looks over at Eric, giving a sly look. ANDREW: Married to a reporter. I'm impressed. ERIC: Heh. Yeah, she's...she's a real talented lady. Andrew and Eric turn their attention to the TV, as the beginnings of the intro music to Nicole's special begin. --- A graphic appears on the screen, introducing The Walker Report: The EnerNext Project, as the serious instrumental theme music plays. The lights go up in the studio, as the camera shoots Nicole sitting in her chair on the stage, smiling confidently. NICOLE: Good evening, Salem. And welcome to tonight's special report on the controversial energy project, spearheaded by Titan Industries. Tonight, we will investigate the origins of the project, the spin of the corporation, and the twists and turns that have led us to where we are now: A confusing labyrinth of changing motivations, corporate manipulations, and greed. Alex and Will stand a distance from the action on the set, observing and listening closely to the goings-on in front of the camera, as Nicole continues. NICOLE: Tonight, we begin with a woman who is in strong support of the EnerNext project. So much so, that she is willing to bet her entire candidacy for governor on it. She is a controversial figure, but she currently is second in the state polls. I introduce to you, Ms. Anjelica Deveraux. Nicole turns to greet Anjelica, who sits beside her, ready for the interview. Anjelica flashes a million dollar smile to the camera. ---

Hahha, yeah, it's increasingly hard to keep track of the characters AS OF 2014. I realized when writing the other day that, in 2014, Eric isn't an alcoholic yet (no plans to do that story with him either). It's jarring at times. Anjelica getting involved with Stefano will be a surprise for later. She's got deeper ties than what you all know now. But it's coming out in time. Nick I have a lot of plans for going forward, so no, he's not dying for the time being. I think Abby's so wrapped up in a lot of her own dramas she's barely able to focus on her immediate family, nevermind Nick. That tunnel vision Abby's got going on will play into things later, but I do need to have a scene soon to delve more into Abby's feelings about Nick after what he'd been doing to Will and Gabi before she whacked him with the rock! Jordan told Rafe SOME of the truth, but not about her real connection to Sheryl. Don't worry, though. That story is very close to ending. It's become a bit of a logistical mess from my original vision, so I'll be well rid of it. Thankfully it'll kick off a lot more story that ties the major characters together more. The Roman stuff you'll see more of soon. Big twist coming soon with that. I think Theresa's been in a coma for about 120 episodes or so now LOL. In series time, it's maybe a couple months, but it has been dragged out a lot, you're right. Ah well, what's a few more months? Andrew has arrived, yes! I took your advice to give Kim someone to lean on to keep her from being quite so isolated, so thanks for putting that seed in my mind. As for 200, we'll see where everything lands. I may try to get The Penthouse Grille's Grand Re-Opening (which will be the huge finale to a number of stories, naturally) to fall on or around 200, but we shall see! Hopefully I'll have some more time to write once I'm back in Toronto and we'll get to that 200 before 2022. Haha. Thanks again for reading and commenting. It really helps keep me going to know someone's still reading!

EPISODE 175 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultant: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco We see a man's dress shoes walking down a quiet hallway. The noise of which echoes through the otherwise silent hall, as Tyler approaches the doors to the WXIR studio where Nicole will be shooting her TV special. Tyler stops by the sliding doors, as the stagehands rush in and out of the studio, preparing for the telecast. Tyler sighs, his mind heavy with the memory of what Victor told him at the hospital. His mind flashes back to Victor's ominous words. *** FLASHBACK TO EPISODE 167 Victor lies in his hospital bed, a simmering rage in his voice as he instructs Tyler, sat next to his hospital bed, what to do. VICTOR: ...we have to take action, immediately. TYLER: What kind of action? VICTOR: Simple. We'll send Stefano a message, and clean up the filth that's rotting this town from the inside. Tyler sighs, knowing what Victor's implying. TYLER: Victor, we can't be working underhandedly. VICTOR: Too late. The gloves are already off. Get rid of Nick Fallon. By any means neccessary. Victor looks steely-eyed at a concerned Tyler, who is far less convinced of Victor's plan than Victor is. *** Tyler shakes his head, worried about how he will go about making Victor's plans happen without getting caught, before stepping inside the studio. ... Inside the studio, there's action all over, as Tyler stands back, trying to be inconspicuous. As the stagehands truck over a crane camera, Abby walks over to Nicole, handing her some papers and a glass of water. Nicole seems stressed, and disinterested, barely looking at Abby, who barely looks up at Nicole, both seemingly in opposite worlds. ABBY: Notes. And your water. NICOLE: Thank you. Nicole looks up, as Abby, studies some of her own papers, struggling to get her head around it all. NICOLE: You okay? You seem-- ABBY: I'm fine. Just. Fine. Nicole looks unconvinced, as Abby rolls her eyes. Nicole responds to Abby sarcastically. NICOLE: Convincing. Abby looks back down at her notes. ABBY: Thanks, I try. NICOLE: Abigail, listen, we got a lot going on, but if you need to talk to someone, I don't mind stepping into an office after the show. Abby looks up, putting on a hardened, professional face. ABBY: Thanks, but...honestly, I am talked to death for one day, and besides, we have... Abby checks her watch before continuing. ABBY: ...twelve minutes to air, and only one guest is here. NICOLE: Okay, which guest? ABBY: Anjelica Deveraux. No one's heard back from Nick yet. Nicole looks around, frustrated, before calling out to the studio at large. NICOLE: Has anyone heard anything from Nick Fallon? Another assistant rushes in from outside the studio as Nicole finishes her question. ASSISTANT: He's just in the parking lot, he'll be up in a second! Nicole turns to a still-fretting Abby, a relaxed smile on her face. NICOLE: See? Nothing to worry about. Abby looks back, now the one unconvinced. --- In the parking lot at WXIR, Nick parks the car that he and Percy have rode in together. Both men look weary from the taxing day, but Nick notices Percy is more troubled than usual. NICK: Percy. PERCY: Yes, Nicholas? NICK: You look worried. Percy doesn't respond immediately. Nick chuckles and answers before Percy can. NICK: There's nothing to worry about. We're gonna go in there, we're gonna make the alternative fuels project look like God's gift to the planet, and we're gonna save your land from being expropriated. Trust me, brother. We got this. Nick goes to open the driver's side door to exit, then Percy finally speaks up. PERCY: Nicholas, there's...there's something you should know. Percy's ominous words stop Nick dead in his tracks. He looks back at Percy, who looks at him with concern. PERCY: Earlier I came to see you, and...I found Miss Hernandez in your room. Nick smiles at Percy, trying to play off Percy's observation. NICK: Well, Percy, she's living with me, I plan to marry her soon, I mean...I'm sure she'll be in my room a lot. PERCY: She was looking for something, Nicholas. And she was deeply troubled by being caught. Nick stares at Percy, the smiles disappearing from his face. --- At the DiMera offices, EJ works away his desk, when Sami storms inside, barely looking at EJ as she begins to rant and rave while placing her bag down and busily arranging her things on a table by his desk. As Sami rants, EJ looks up at her, and slowly gets up from behind his desk, making his way over to her. SAMI: I can't believe you can sit there looking so calm with everything going on right now. I mean, Nicole's TV special is on tonight, and now that Nick's taken over Titan, Will's worried Nick's gonna blow his career out of the water, I don't have a clue what that loose cannon might dig up on us, and frankly I wish Gabi would use that stupid gun you gave her to put him out of his misery because I swear to God... Sami turns abruptly, walking into EJ. Sami looks up after bumping into him. EJ smiles warmly at Sami. EJ: Samantha... SAMI: EJ, not now, I have no much going on, and I really don't have time to-- EJ: Samantha. Talk to me. Sami looks up at EJ and rests her head on his shoulder, as she begins to tear up. EJ is taken aback, hesitant to put his hands on her. --- --- Kim opens the door to her apartment, and gasps with delight. KIM: Oh my God! It's YOU! Reaching out to embrace him, Kim finds her son, Andrew, standing in the doorway. He laughs, as he reaches over to hug his mom, spinning her around as he steps inside her apartment. ANDREW: Mom! I missed you! Andrew sets Kim down just inside the doorway, and Kim beams with happiness. KIM: Oh honey, I missed you too. Oh, this is such a wonderful surprise. ANDREW: I thought you needed something like this. Kim smiles, but with a touch of sadness in her eye. KIM: I did. Kim looks behind Andrew for his bags. KIM: Let's get your stuff inside and get you unpacked. Andrew doesn't move, turning to watch his mom step out into the hallway of the apartment block. He calls out to stop her. ANDREW: Ah, Mom! My bags aren't here. Kim stops in her tracks, before turning around, confused. KIM: Wh...well, don't tell me you booked a hotel room. You could stay here with me. Or at least take a room above the pub. One of the guest rooms just opened up! ANDREW: No. No, you don't have to worry about that. I actually am here with work. KIM: Work? Work sent you all the way to Salem? We're moving up in the world, aren't we? Andrew chuckles as he answers his mom. ANDREW: You could say that. They've got me doing a special report on the governor's race, and since I have production experience, they figure they can save money by having me self-package it. KIM: Right. I'm glad that's going well for you. ANDREW: It's keeping me busy, at least. What about you? How are you holding up? Kim shrugs, responding unconvincingly. KIM: I'm keeping busy, at least. ANDREW: Hey, you don't get to turn that one around on me, Mom. Kim and Andrew laugh for a second at Kim's deflection, but Andrew's expression immediately gets more serious. ANDREW: I'm serious. I know Theresa's accident was hard on you, Mom. And...I know it's been rough with Uncle Roman so sick, and being without Kayla or Dad around to help you, plus taking care of Grandma...how are you holding up? Kim looks at Andrew, a sad seriousness in her eyes as they well up. --- EJ stands, unsure what to do as Sami begins to cry on his shoulder. EJ: Samantha...I ah... Sami wipes her eyes carefully, as she lifts her head from EJ's shoulder. SAMI: Sorry, I...I've just....I'm hitting my limit right now, there's so much going on. EJ: I can tell. Just....what's got you so upset? It's not this Nick rubbish again, is it? SAMI: No. No, I just...(sigh) My mom and I got into a fight today. EJ rests against the front of his desk, as he asks Sami about her fight with Marlena. EJ: What about? SAMI: My dad's condition. He um...he's not doing well, and I found out from my Aunt Kim that my mom wants to run a DNA test on him because suddenly, after twenty years, she's starting to doubt whether he's really Roman Brady. EJ looks stunned by the news. He stutters as he tries to make sense of what Sami's told him. EJ: Eh....I'm...I'm sorry, wh...your father is at death's door, and... SAMI: And this is what my mom's priority is. I know. I...honestly, EJ, with everything else going on right now, I don't know whether I can handle this too. I just... Sami begins to break down in tears, as EJ stands up from his desk, and steps over to Sami, but stops short of pulling her into an embrace. EJ: You....you don't mind if I... Sami shakes her head, as he wraps his arms around her tightly, the iciness between them from the past weeks starting to thaw, as Sami finally allows herself to be close to EJ again, feeling comforted by his arms. --- At the Salem City Hall, Abe leads Roman, Lucas, Kate, and Billie into an office to discuss the Jordan Ridgeway/Sheryl Connors case. He stands by the door, ushering them all in with a serious expression. KATE: Alright, Abe, this better be good. ABE: I promise you, it is, Kate. Once they're all in, Abe shuts the door behind them, before speaking to all three of the others. LUCAS: Abe, please tell me we're finally reaching the end of this nightmare? ABE: Almost. LUCAS: Why does that sound like there's another few steps involved in this? BILLIE: Because there is. Lucas looks at the others, displeased. ABE: Billie tells me that Sheryl Connors appears to have disappeared since the virus was implanted. BILLIE: Exactly. Her and her accomplices have seemed to have settled. Kate looks at Billie, uncertain. KATE: Accomplices? Wasn't it just Jordan? LUCAS: She obviously means Nick. ABE: Not...neccessarily. BILLIE: Right. We believe there may be a third person involved. We aren't sure who. Having said this, we know Jordan's settled into her life at University Hospital, and apparently...she's engaged to Rafe Hernandez. Kate rolls her eyes at the news. KATE: Don't remind me. LUCAS: Is...is Rafe aware of who she is? I mean...she could be dangerous to him. ABE: She won't be a threat if Rafe's kept in the dark about who she is. As long as Jordan isn't at risk of being exposed, Rafe remains safe. And besides. He'll have protection. Abe looks at Roman, who looks on awkwardly back at Abe. Abe appears concerned by Roman's spacey appearance. ABE: Roman? ROMAN: Yes, partner? ABE: You...you have anything to add to this? I mean, you will be providing Detective Hernandez with his protection while we finalize the operation, obviously. ROMAN: I ah...no, I'm good. Abe looks concerned, as Roman shuffled uncomfortably. LUCAS: I just hope this won't go on much longer. Do we know what their plan is? Who they're connected with? ROMAN: Well, potentially Nick Fallon but...we aren't certain. ABE: Well, they were. But any connection between Nick, and Jordan and Sheryl was severed after Nick stopped the virus from infecting Titan's mainframe. Billie pipes up, looking around the room seriously as she makes her suggestion. BILLIE: I think...we need to keep an eye on Nick, regardless, though. Especially if he, and Sheryl and Jordan are at odds with each other. Now that he's become so powerful, Nick could be at high risk, or worse, be a risk to others. KATE: You really think they'd risk getting caught to off the little weasel? ABE: Wouldn't surprise me. And the Penthouse Grille re-opening party looks to be a perfect opportunity for them to strike. Kate and Lucas look at each other, as Abe surveys the others for their reaction. --- Inside the WXIR studio, Tyler observes the goings-on in the busy room, as the doors to the studio open, and Nick and Percy walk in. Tucked away at the back of the room, Tyler spots Nick and Percy and scuttles away behind the soundstage. PERCY: Greetings! Nicole sees Nick and Percy and reacts immediately. NICOLE: Finally! Where the Hell have you two been? Nick smiles widely as he walks over to Nicole like a superstar. NICK: Unavoidably detained, let's say. Shall we get on with it? NICOLE: On one condition. NICK: Name your price. NICOLE: We interview Percy as well. Percy looks deeply uncomfortable with the idea, but Nick interjects on his behalf without hesitation. PERCY: I, ah-- NICK: I think that's a fantastic idea, actually. What do you say, Perc? PERCY Nicholas, I...do you really think... NICK: I do. Let's do it. Before Percy can object, Nicole confirms Percy's interview, excitedly. NICOLE: Great. It's really gonna help drive this home. You're not gonna regret this. Percy smiles half-heartedly, as Nicole goes over the plan for the episode. Behind them, Alex and Will arrive in the studio, curious to see the busy setting for the TV special. WILL: You know, I always wanted to work in television. ALEX: Really? I always took you more for a print man, myself. Will looks over at Alex, amused, as they step over to the back of the studio, observing the action before them. WILL: You haven't known me long enough to get a feel for what kind of man I am. ALEX: I dunno about that. We've been working together pretty much non-stop since you've been hired. Plus what Sonny's told me about you... WILL: Sonny talked to you about me? ALEX: Yeah, here and there. He'd phone us every so often to catch up. You really made an impression on him. And on me. Will looks up at Alex, surprised and flattered. WILL: Well, let's hope that impression is good enough to keep me from being fed the wolves on live TV. Will looks out at the studio, deeply uncomfortable with the potential for Nick to throw him under the bus. Alex's eyes follow his a moment later, as they survey the busy space before them. Back at the soundstage, Nicole continues to prep Nick and Percy, as Anjelica emerges from the dressing room. Her team are busily briefing her on her segment as she walks out. PR MAN: So we need you to ensure that you hit that talking point before the first commercial-- Anjelica stops her PR person, as she spots Nick and Percy, walking over toward them. ANJELICA: Sounds great. Hold that thought a moment, would you? Anjelica stops steps from Nick, speaking to him with a saccharine tone. ANJELICA: Nick? A word? Nick obliges, as Nicole purses her lips in annoyance at being interrupted. Nick and Anjelica huddle together, as Anjelica speaks in hushed but pointed tones. ANJELICA: I don't think I need to remind you of how important this interview is to the both of us, no? NICK: Whatever do you mean, Ms. Deveraux? Anjelica looks at Nick, unimpressed by his sarcasm. ANJELICA: I mean this may be the only opportunity we get to sell this project before the election, and Stefano is counting on us to deliver results. Need I remind you of your little gaffe at the hospital today with Victor. Nick sighs, displeased by the reminder. NICK: You don't need to remind me of that. Let's just hope Victor heard nothing, and keep pressing forward. He can't touch us once the energy project's in operation. ANJELICA: Well, you better just hope that everything does go to plan, or your neck will the first one snapped clean off. Understood? Anjelica flashes a million dollar smile Nick's way, before turning back toward the soundstage to get mic'd up for soundcheck. Nick hangs back, another headache ringing in his ears, as he reaches into his pocket to pull his pill bottle out. Popping another pill, we see Tyler standing above him on the lighting scaffold, glaring down at Nick from above. Tyler glares, unflinching at Nick, as Nick stands near the set, oblivious. ---

EPISODE 174 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultant: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Jenn and Abby stand outside the Brady Pub, after having seen JJ drive off to college. Abby stands opposite Jennifer, arms folded, looking defensively at her mother. ABBY: Mom, I'm not trying to push Jerome away. I don't know why you'd even think that. JENN: Janie Miller. Abby turns to face her mother. She narrows her eyes at Jenn, thoroughly confused as to why she brought up that name. ABBY: I haven't thought about Janie Miller since fourth grade. What are you talking about? JENN: She used to always ask you to visit her at her grandmother's house, but you said her grandmother's house smelled like mothballs, and you always made up an excuse. And you used that exact same tone with Jerome just now. Abby seems unconvinced. Jenn responds, unfazed. JENN: A mother knows. Abby, fed up, throws up her arms, as she turns away from Jennifer. ABBY: Whatever, Mom. JENN: No, not whatever, Abigail. You obviously care about this man. ABBY: I do. JENN: So why are you pushing him away? Abby raises her voice at her mother in frustration. ABBY: What makes you think I'm pushing him away. JENN: Because if you really wanted him to be there, you'dve asked me whether or not visitors could be on set with a production like this. Abby's hostility flushes from her face, realizing her mother's got her number. JENN: Remember? I used to host a talk show when you were a baby. I know how these things work, Abigail. Jenn steps in closer to her daughter, as Abby looks down, sheepishly. JENN: So I want you to be honest with yourself, Abigail. And with me. You're putting up a wall between yourself and Jerome. You need to ask yourself why. Abby shrugs, trying to pass it off. ABBY: I dunno, I didn't think I was. JENNIFER: Honey. Jenn takes Abby's hands in hers, and guides Abby's eyes to look into her own. JENN: It's Chad isn't it? You're still thinking about him. Aren't you? Abby looks surprised by her mother's question, hesitating to respond to it. --- Inside the Brady Pub, Jerome is on the phone, calling Sheryl. The phone rings and rings, but there's no answer, and finally it goes to her voice mail. SHERYL: (via phone message) Hey, it's Sheryl. Leave a message after the beep. After the beep, Jerome, visibly frustrated by Sheryl's sudden silence, leaves an urgent sounding message, as he looks around to make sure no one's listening in. JEROME: (into phone) It's me. You gone tell me what happened at the hospital or not? Call me the second you get this. Jerome hangs up, hearing the front door close. His attention is immediately drawn to the person who's just walked in. It's Jordan. She spots Jerome and freezes in her tracks. Both Jerome and Jordan stare at each other from across the room. Jerome with surprise, Jordan with disdain and a touch of fear. --- At the Penthouse Grille, Alex, Will, and Julie are making a toast to the upcoming grand re-opening of the restaurant. Maggie steps into the room, and Will spots her, smiling broadly. WILL: Aunt Maggie! Hey! Maggie's expression is half-hearted, and Will spots it immediately. MAGGIE: Hi everyone. WILL: You...you okay? Maggie sighs, frustrated. MAGGIE: I don't know, honestly. JULIE: Well, it's nothing wrong with the restaurant, I hope! The grand opening's this week! Maggie shrugs her shoulders as she responds to Julie's concern. MAGGIE: Let's hope it is. I haven't spoken to Nick, but considering he now owns the Penthouse Grille along with the rest of Titan....I don't know if there'll even be a grand opening. Julie, Alex, and Will all look back at Maggie with surprise and disappointment. --- --- Kim opens the door to Theresa's apartment, showing "Crystal" inside. "Crystal" is really Sheryl in disguise, sporting the same long red hair that Crystal did before Sheryl did her in. KIM: Alright, here it is. Sheryl walks through the doorway, pleased with what she sees. She looks around the room, curious about the space. SHERYL: It's great! I'm so excited to move in! Kim turns around, smiling half-heartedly. KIM: I'm glad you don't mind that it's furnished already. It's still, technically, a short-term rental, but I had to do something to help cover Theresa's rent while she's in the hospital. Sheryl smiles, nodding at Kim. SHERYL: I understand. And don't worry, this is just a springboard for me. I wanna get myself settled and into my job before I make any decisions about buying a home, so...this is perfect for me. KIM: I'm glad to hear it, Crystal. SHERYL: So ah...where do I sign? Kim gives "Crystal" a funny look. KIM: Oh, you don't have to sign anything. Remember? I already sent you the lease in an e-mail before you left for Salem, I had you fax me back a signed copy and all? Sheryl looks awkwardly at Kim, before quickly trying to cover her gaffe. SHERYL: Oh! Yeah! Sorry. I...I've been kinda foggy with all the travelling. This seems to allay Kim's concern, and Kim hands over the key to "Crystal". KIM: Trust me. I get it. I've been doing a lot of that myself these last few months. Look, here's the key to the door, and the fob for the front entrance. SHERYL: Got it. KIM: Excellent. I guess I'll leave you to settle in. Kim starts to walk toward the door, before turning back to ask one last question. SHERYL: Thank you so much, Kimberly. KIM: Anytime, Crystal. And ah...did you need a hand with your luggage at all? SHERYL: Oh! No no no, that's fine. I'll handle it. Kim smiles, as she opens the door to leave. KIM: Great. See ya around, neighbour! SHERYL: Bye, Kim! Kim shuts the door behind her, leaving Sheryl behind to finally relax. She slowly paces the room, looking around at her new surroundings. SHERYL: Welcome home, Crystal. Sheryl chuckles to herself, as she flops down on her couch. --- Abby sighs, folding her arms indignantly while glaring at her mother. ABBY: No, I am not still pining after Chad, Mom. Jenn gives Abby an amused look, prompting Abby to roll her eyes. JENN: Oh come on, Abigail. I'm your mother. I can tell when you're not being honest. ABBY: What makes you think I'm not being honest, Mom? I loved Chad, but what he's done? Exposing Gabi and Will like that? He...he ruined things with Cameron and I may never see him again, and...I know he loves me, but I can't trust him. I need to move on. JENN: Then why aren't you? Abby looks down, uncertain of her answer. ABBY: Maybe I just want to really get to know someone before I jump into something like that. I mean...maybe I just jump into things too quickly, and I...I fall too fast. I act impulsively and then I make these...huge mistakes. Jenn looks confused, as she puts a hand on Abby's shoulder. JENN: Loving Chad wasn't a mistake, Abby. You just...you had a lot on your plate, I wouldn't call that a huge mistake. ABBY: It's not...it's not just Chad, Mom. Okay? JENN: Then what is it, Abigail? Abby hesitates, holding herself closely, visibly tense, as she looks past her mother. ABBY: I...I can't, okay? I'm sorry. I gotta go to work, Mom. I'm sorry. Abby storms off, with Jenn trying to call her back, as Liam approaches Jenn from behind. JENN: Abigail! Jenn sighs as Liam places his hand on Jenn's shoulder. Realizing who it is, she leans back against him. LIAM: What's wrong? Jenn shakes her head, trying to hold back tears. JENN: I'm so worried for her. She's not herself, and I don't know how to make it better. Liam says nothing, responding only by leaning over and kissing Jennifer on the cheek, as they both look out on the path Abigail took to leave. --- At the pub, Jerome walks over to Jordan, who tries to leave without being spotted by Jerome, but fails, stopping in her tracks as he calls out to her. JEROME: You know, if you're gonna stay in Salem, we will run into each other? JORDAN: Don't remind me. JEROME: Look, Jordan, I know you don't want anything to do with us, now that you're all happy with your little cop boyfriend-- JORDAN: Fiancé, Jerome. Not that you'd know anything about a commitment... Jerome rolls his eyes, and looks back to check on his to-go order, before continuing. JEROME: Look. If you don't wanna see us around town, you can do like Sheryl's doing and leave. But I know you're not gon' do that, so you need to remember, as long as you're here...Sheryl's here. And she'll be watching you. Jerome takes his food from the bar, drops his money on the bar in exchange, and leaves the pub. Jordan stands in the pub, frustrated, and afraid of what could happen if Sheryl does stay in town. --- Julie walks over to Maggie, placing a hand on her shoulder, clearly concerned by the news Maggie's just shared. JULIE: Darling, the restaurant will open on time. I won't let Nick delay the opening. I promise. MAGGIE: Well, I hope so. There's been a lot of changes since Nick took over Titan. JULIE: Well, believe me when I say, I will make sure Nick doesn't ruin this. Nick and I are very close, I'm sure I could figure something out, Maggie. Don't worry. Maggie sighs, turning to smile at Julie. MAGGIE: Thank you, Julie. (sigh) I guess I'm a bit nervous with everything going on at the house. WILL: What do you mean? Alex looks over at Will from across the dining table, looking rather displeased as he recounts the events of the day. ALEX: Well, after Nick took Titan over, my mom moved in, and that went over like a lead balloon with the family. Julie rolls her eyes in response. JULIE: I can just imagine. ALEX: ...And now Nick's decided he's moving in too, and bringing Gabi Hernandez with him. Will looks stunned, almost jumping out of his seat. WILL: I'm sorry, what? ALEX: Yeah, she ah...she moved in this afternoon. You...you didn't know? WILL: No...I...what the...? Will looks over at Maggie, getting up from his seat. WILL: Maggie, is Nick at home? MAGGIE: I don't think so. Isn't tonight the big TV special Nicole's doing for EnerNext? ALEX: It is. Starting soon too. Will throws on his jacket, ready to leave to confront Nick. WILL: I'm heading down there. ALEX: Will, I'm going with you. WILL: Fine. Julie. Thank you for a great dinner. I can't wait for the gala. Will leans in to give Julie a warm hug. Julie reciprocates, but is visibly concerned by the confrontation to come. JULIE: Anytime, darling. But...don't fly off the handle. There may be a good reason for this. WILL: I bet there is. Alex. Will storms off toward the elevator, Alex following closely behind him. They leave behind a very worried Julie and Maggie. --- Kim sits in the dark of her apartment, the only light that of her table lamp, as she sits on the sofa, chatting to Kayla over the phone. KIM: (into phone) Oh, Kay. I'm so glad to hear your voice. You don't even know how lonely it's been here without you...yeah, I...it's been rough, you know...Theresa's still in the coma, and...Shane off God-knows-where. You and Steve, and Bo off on this mission...no, I know, you can't talk about it, I just...I know, Kayla. But it makes me feel so much better just to hear your voice. Kim laughs as she hears a knock on her apartment door. Startled, Kim turns sharply to face the door. KIM: Ah, Kay...I gotta go. There's someone at the door....yeah. I love you, sis. Talk soon. As Kim hangs up the phone, the knocking continues. Kim turns on the rest of the apartment lights as she opens the door of her apartment. Kim gasps as she opens the door, discovering who's been waiting for her. KIM: Oh my God! It's you! ---

EPISODE 173 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultant: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Laura, Jennifer & Abby stand outside the Brady Pub, having seen JJ off. Laura turns to them with a tearful smile. LAURA: Well, I'm gonna have to get myself together again. (laughs) JENNIFER: Just remember, Mom. JJ's gonna be back for Thanksgiving. I'll make sure of it. LAURA: And if you don't, I will. The three women laugh, as Laura digs her keys out of her purse. LAURA: Look, I've...I've got an appointment in a bit. Did either of you need a ride? JENNIFER: No, no. I'm waiting for Liam to come back. I'll be fine here. Laura looks at Jenn, concerned. LAURA: Are you sure? JENNIFER: Positive. Jenn and Laura hug quickly, before Laura asks the same of Abby. LAURA: Alright. Abigail? ABBY: I'll wait here with mom. Laura smiles, before hugging Abby as well. She turns to take off. LAURA: I'll be back late tonight, okay? JENNIFER: Alright. Love you! LAURA: Love you too! ABBY: Bye Grandma! Abby turns to Jenn, who's looking out as Laura walks away towards her car. ABBY: I'm gonna miss him. JENNIFER: We all are, sweetie. ABBY: Yeah...but I feel bad. I've been a pretty neglectful sister lately. Jennifer looks at Abby and puts a hand on her shoulder. JENNIFER: Honey, no! JJ knows you've had a lot on your plate with work, and finding a new job and...don't worry about it. A voice calls out to Abby from behind, surprising both her and Jennifer. (Alicia Keys' "Unthinkable" begins to play over the end of the scene) JEROME: I think she's right. Abby turns around to see Jerome, and smiles. Jennifer looks on, a bit startled and confused. JEROME: You do beat yourself up way too much. Jerome smiles affectionately at Abby, who blushes at Jerome's remark. --- Will and Alex sit at the nearly-finished Penthouse Grill. Julie sashays over to a special dining table in the middle of the room where they sit, eagerly waiting a surprise dessert. JULIE: Alllright,boys! The final course on our gala opening menu. ALEX: And the best one, of course. All three laugh, as Julie looks endearingly at Alex. JULIE: A man after my own heart. Yes, it's our dessert offering, which will be... Julie lifts the lids off the two respective plates before Will and Alex, revealing a luscious strawberry cheesecake tart. Alex and Will gasp in awe at the chef's creation. JULIE: Organic Strawberry cheesecake tart, freshly-picked strawberries with an ever-so-slightly tart drizzle over it. It's absolutely divine. WILL: It looks it. Will picks up his fork, and looks over at Julie, in awe. WILL: Julie, you're gonna have to ban me from this restaurant, you realize. JULIE: And why's that, Darling? WILL: Because I will be in here morning, noon, and night, and you'll have to roll me into the elevator. I swear, I will eat you out of business. Alex, and Julie laugh, as Will takes a bite of the tart, absolutely in heaven. JULIE: Well, listen. I'm going to go speak with the chef, and grab you something to drink? Champagne, perhaps? ALEX: (laughs) Julie, that'd be fantastic, but we're still on the clock. JULIE: Nonsense! You're doing research. How are you going to know how it all tastes together for your press release if you don't try a bit of everything? I'll be right back. Julie dramatically walks off, leaving Will and Alex cracking up. Alex starts to chat with Will while they dig into their desserts. ALEX: Your cousin's a riot. WILL: That she is. Will looks back down at his plate. The awkward silence hangs in the air for a moment before Alex cuts into it again, noticing Will's silence. ALEX: You've been really quiet today. WILL: Just a lot on my mind. ALEX: Care to share? Will sighs, putting his fork down for a moment. WILL: You have to ask? It's this whole Nick thing, obviously. ALEX: Why? What's Nick gonna do to you? WILL: He's been slowly trying to worm his way back into Gabi's life. He's already tried to get my daughter away from me once, and I feel like he's doing it again. Now he's taken over the company, and...(sigh) Alex, if this whole EnerNext thing blows up any bigger, and my name is attached to the falsified press release tonight on Nicole's special? I'm afraid Nick to could take everything from me. He could use it to take my career, my family, my daughter... Alex puts his fork down, and reaches his hand out across the table. He takes Will's hand in his and squeezes it, comfortingly, as he looks intensely into Will's eyes. ALEX: Hey. Hey. Come on. Look at me. Will, uncomfortable with Alex's intensity, struggles to maintain eye contact, feeling a strange nervousness at his touch. ALEX: You are not going to lose everything. I won't let that happen. WILL: Oh come on, Alex, you don't have that much clout with Nick there-- ALEX: ...Hey. I'm a Kiriakis. I know how to play the game, Will. And I'm gonna stand by you, and I'm gonna make sure you keep your job, and your daughter. I won't let Nick hurt you. I promise. Will smiles half-heartedly, as Alex squeezes Will's hand tighter. As he does this, Julie walks out of the kitchen, bottle of champagne and two flutes in hand, and stops just short of their table, dead in her tracks. Julie's taken aback by the rather intimate moment between Alex and Will, so much so that they don't even notice her being there. --- --- Sheryl shuts the tailgate on the SUV she bought from Brady, still hidden in the bushes off the country side road. She looks around, as she stands in the brush outside Salem, brushing the dirt off her hands as she steps out toward the side of the country road. Stepping out from behind the bushes, Sheryl carefully checks to ensure no one sees her as the daylight begins to turn to dusk. She looks around with a self-satisfied look on her face. SHERYL: Just call me a problem-solver. And now off to my new home. Sheryl chuckles to herself as she steps toward Crystal's SUV. She gets in and takes off, back toward Salem. --- Julie steps toward Alex and Will at their table at the Penthouse Grille. As soon as Julie's voice is heard, Alex immediately lets go of Will's hand, hiding it back off the table. JULIE: Ahhh....boys? ALEX: Julie! Thank you! Julie sets the flutes and unwraps the cap of the champagne bottle. She smiles at Alex and Will. JULIE: Oh it's nothing. Just a precursor to the main event! Julie pops the champagne bottle, and quickly pours the glasses to avoid the fizz spilling out onto the floor. Alex and Will look at each other while Julie's focus is elsewhere. They hold in a laugh, as they look warmly into each others' eyes. As Julie finishes pouring, Alex and Will grab their flutes and hold them up to toast. WILL: To Julie. And to a fantastic grand re-opening of one of the best venues in Salem. ALEX: Cheers to that! As Will and Alex clink glasses, Maggie's voice suddenly is heard, distracting them, and Julie. MAGGIE: Let's hope that happens. In fact, with Nick lurking about, let's hope we get a grand re-opening at ALL! Looking over at Maggie, who's just stepped into the room, the others look concerned, as Maggie stands, a heavy look on her face. --- Liam walks along the pier, shivering from the chilled riverside air. He heads for the Brady Pub through the fog, and is only stopped by the sound of his ringing cell phone. Checking quickly to see who's calling, he promptly answers, sighing in frustration. LIAM: (into phone) What? ... Anjelica stands in her bedroom at the Kiriakis mansion, leaning against the vanity while she speaks on her own cell phone. ANJELICA: (into phone) We need to talk. ... Liam rolls his eyes, exasperated. LIAM: (into phone) About what, Anj? ... ANJELICA: (into phone) Nick Fallon. He may have compromised the entire plan, and he needs to be dealt with. ... Liam looks frustrated, and concerned by Anjelica's strong words. He looks around him to ensure no one's listening in. LIAM: (into phone) What do you mean, "dealt with", Anjelica? I'm not your hit man. ... Anjelica answers in an almost sing-song voice, keeping a cool air to her, while remaining firm in tone. She sits herself down on the edge of her bed, filing her nails while giving Liam his orders. ANJELICA: (into phone) Yoooou said it. Not me! ... Liam sighs, as Anjelica continues. ANJELICA: (via phone) I just had a run-in with him, and there's something up with him, which means we have to take action. LIAM: (into phone) Yeah, well, I think I know what the problem is. ... ANJELICA: (into phone) Good. Tell me in person after the show. ... LIAM: (into phone) I'll meet you at the Kiriakis house. ANJELICA: (via phone) No. Not here. There's too many people here, they're bound to catch us. Meet at the DiMera house. Stefano's out of the country, and EJ's at work, so we'll be alone. LIAM: (into phone) Fine. When's the taping end? ... Anjelica stops her nail filing momentarily, checking her watch. ANJELICA: (into phone) 9? I should be back by 9:30, anyway. ... Liam checks his own watch. Sighing in exasperation. LIAM: (into phone) Yeah, that's fine. See you then, Anj. Liam hangs up, before looking around the pier to be sure he was alone the entire conversation. He quickly scuttles up the stairs, headed for the Brady Pub. --- Jerome stands opposite Abigail and Jennifer outside the Brady Pub. ABBY: Hey! Jerome! Abby, who is surprised to see him, stares at him, blushing for a moment. Suddenly remembering who she's with, Abby turns to introduce Jerome to Jennifer, who looks at him curiously. ABBY: Ah...Mom. This is Jerome Grant. Jerome, this is my mom, Jennifer Horton. Jennifer smiles as she extends a hand to Jerome, who shakes it, smiling warmly at Jenn. JEROME: Pleasure to meet you, Ms. Horton. JENNIFER: The pleasure's all mine. I...I know your grandmother from...well, when I was really little. JEROME: Yeah, the Grants and Hortons...we go a long way back. Jerome's attention drifts back to Abigail, as he continues his thought. JEROME: And I hope we have a long future as well. Abby smiles awkwardly, knowing what Jerome is implying. Jerome smiles as Abby looks at him, momentarily averting her eyes. Jerome ends the moment, looking into the pub before looking back at Abby. JEROME: Ah, listen. I have to get some lunch before I head back to Salem U, but...Abby, if you're free tonight, I'd....I'd really like to see you again. ABBY: Oh, ah...Jerome, I'd love to, but I've got to head to the TV station. It's Nicole's TV special on the EnerNext scandal, and...I've gotta be there for it. JEROME: Well, that's alright. I'd love to be there for it, if that's alright. I've always wanted to see a big TV news show being made. I promise I'll be quiet though. Abby shifts awkwardly, trying to let Jerome down easily, as Jennifer looks on, silently surveying the situation. ABBY: No. No. I...(sigh) I wish you could but...it's gonna be super busy and I don't think the producers would be happy if I invited visitors or anything. I'm sorry. JEROME: It's alright. I understand. Break a leg though, okay? Abby smiles at Jerome, who keeps his eyes locked on Abby's. ABBY: Thanks. I'll text you after, okay? Jerome walks toward the door of the pub, winking at Abby in response before shutting the door. Once Jerome steps away, Jennifer steps over toward Abby, a curious look on her face. JENNIFER: Well he seems like a nice young man. Abby turns to face Jenn, nodding in agreement. ABBY: He is. We've been out a couple times and he's...he's really cool. Jenn folds her arms, looking at Jerome through the front door of the pub. JENNIFER: You like him, don't you. ABBY: I do. Jenn turns her head back to look at her daughter. JENNIFER: Then why did you just push him away like that? Abby looks back at Jenn in disbelief. ... Inside the pub, Jerome sits down at the bar, as the bartender walks over. JEROME: I'll grab a pint of Blonde. Thanks, Man. Jerome pulls out his cell phone from his black pea coat pocket, checking to see if there's any updates from Sheryl. When he sees there isn't, he calls her. The phone rings once. Twice. Three times, before the voice mail message chimes in. SHERYL: (via phone message) Hey, it's Sheryl. Leave a message after the beep. After the beep, Jerome, visibly frustrated by Sheryl's sudden silence, leaves an urgent sounding message, as he looks around to make sure no one's listening in. JEROME: (into phone) It's me. You gone tell me what happened at the hospital or not? Call me the second you get this. Jerome hangs up, hearing the front door close. His attention is immediately drawn to the person who's just walked in. It's Jordan. She spots Jerome and freezes in her tracks. Both Jerome and Jordan stare at each other from across the room. Jerome with surprise, Jordan with disdain and a touch of fear. ---

EPISODE 172 Written by A. Washington-Beeby Story Consultant: C. Nathaniel Richardson & Nick Monarco Abby and JJ step out of the Brady Pub, while Jennifer and Laura settle up. JJ looks out at nothing in particular, while Abby puts her hand on JJ's shoulder. ABBY: You know we'll miss you, right? JJ looks down, nodding slowly. JJ: Believe me, the feeling's mutual. Abby's hand slides off JJ's shoulder, as she turns to stand beside him, both looking out at the sky. JJ: It's funny, it was always so grey out in London. That winter after Dad died, it rained all through December and January. And one day, the sun finally came out after like...weeks of clouds, and...I promised myself I'd always take the time to enjoy it. No matter where I was. ABBY: There's gonna be a lot of sun in California, JJ. You'll start taking it for granted. JJ turns to Abby and smiles, shaking his head. JJ: Nah. You never take it for granted. Just like family. You can't take it for granted. Abby smiles back at JJ, as JJ becomes emotional, and pulls Abby into a tight hug. JJ: Take care of Mom and Grandma for me, okay? ABBY: I will. --- Gabi creeks open the door to Nick's bedroom, checking behind her to make sure no one spots her walking into the barely-unpacked room. Gently closing the door behind her, she steps further into the room, and gives a cursory look around the room. GABI: Alright, Nick. Where would you hide those pictures of us dumping your sorry ass in the river? Gabi spies Nick's laptop bag, and smiles, knowingly. She steps slowly over to it, and is about to unzip it, when the door opens with a flourish, startling Gabi and making her shriek! PERCY: Greetings! GABI: AH!! Gabi turns around with a start, to find Percy standing in the doorway, confused by Gabi's presence in Nick's room. --- Nick looks at Noelle across the Kiriakis living room, confused by Noelle's sudden panic. Noelle walks toward Nick, a horrified expression on her face. NOELLE: Nick, what did you say to Victor in his hospital room? NICK: Who cares, Noelle? He's in a coma! NOELLE: NO, HE'S NOT! That's what I'm trying to tell you. Anjelica tried to reach you last night but you never answered. Victor's awake. The colour drains from Nick's face, as Anjelica casually strolls into the room. ANJELICA: Ah! There you are, Nick! I didn't want to cause alarm earlier so I didn't ask, but I assume you got my message about Victor's "miraculous recovery"? Nick looks away, as though he's going to be sick. NICK: I have now. Nick begins to hear the familiar high-pitched sound that accompanies his headache. Holding his forehead to try to put pressure on to help it subside, he disengages while Noelle explains the situation to Anjelica. NOELLE: Apparently Nick never got the message, so he decided it would be a great idea to go to Victor's hospital room this morning and gloat about our plans. Anjelica turns her head sharply, looking daggers at Nick. ANJELICA: You have got to be kidding! Nick shakes his head, trying to keep the pressure down, as Anjelica approaches him, annoyed. ANJELICA: I messaged you last night, you never responded, and I've told you to keep that phone on you at all times. What were you thinking? Nick, in the thoes of pain, tries to mask his symptoms, closing his eyes to try to keep the pressure down. ANJELICA: I knew I should've followed you out of the room this morning, but I didn't want to have anyone figure out what we've been up to. But I guess I didn't have to worry, because you'd fill everyone in all on your own-- Nick explodes in rage, the pressure from the two women in the room plus his headache proving too much for him. He lurches forward and grabs Anjelica's arm, startling her. NICK: SHUT UP, ANJELICA! A flash of unbridled rage stirs in Nick's eyes, as Anjelica looks back in terror, unable to move as Nick grasps Anjelica's arm painfully tight. Noelle stands back, concerned but not sure how to handle the situation. --- --- Noelle shouts out in terror at Nick, as Nick squeezes Anjelica's arms, a look of unbridled rage in his eyes. NOELLE: Dammit, Nick, let her go! What's wrong with you?! Nick realizes what he's doing and after a moment, the intensity in his eyes wears off, his grip loosening on Anjelica, who immediately breaks free and steps back, her expression immediately changing from fear to anger. NICK: I'm sorry, I-- ANJELICA: You will be. I swear to God, Nick, if you weren't essential to my plans, you'd be back face-first in that river right now. NICK: I know, I... Nick's head begins to throb, as the high-pitched squeal returns, and his headaches intensifies again, drowning out Anjelica's words. ANJELICA: I mean it, Nick. Don't you EVER lay a hand on me ever again, or I swear to God, it'll be the last thing you ever do. Anjelica steps in closer to Nick, who is trying to hide his intense pain from her and Noelle. ANJELICA: And believe me, I have the means and resources to make sure you are taken care of, so don't think for a SECOND you can outsmart me. Because I promise you, I will win. Anjelica looks with the same intensity that Nick previously had, a finger raised in scolding to him, while Nick looks on, intimidated. --- Gabi looks over at a baffled Percy, who stands in the doorway of Nick's room. GABI: Mr. Gr...Percy. You startled me. PERCY: Gabriella. What are you doing here? GABI: I could ask you the same thing. I don't think Nick was expecting you. Percy steps into the room slightly, looking around for Nick to no avail. PERCY: Well...the ah...the butler let me in, lovely chap. Hanson, was it? GABI: Henderson. PERCY: Right. Well, I actually came about because Nicholas and I had some business to discuss. Gabi looks at Percy, hoping he'll take off again so she can continue her search. GABI: I see. Well, I think he's downstairs, if you want to catch up with him. PERCY: Oh that won't be neccessary, I'm sure he'll be up shortly. The two stare at each other, an awkward silence fills the air, before Gabi sighs audibly, trying to hold in her laughter at the absurdity of the situation. GABI: Well, I was going to unpack my things, since I'm going to be moving in here, so...if you'll excuse me. PERCY: Oh, not to worry, I'll try not to be in your way. Percy sits down at Nick's desk, while Gabi looks on, annoyed by Percy sitting exactly where she intended to look. Unable to say anything to that effect, Gabi rolls her eyes and walks out of the room. GABI: I'm sure Nick will be up in a moment. PERCY: Oh, good to see you, Gabi! Percy's goodbye to Gabi is cut off by the sound of her closing the door behind her. He looks over at the door, looking suspiciously as Gabi leaves the room. On the other side of the door, Gabi grimaces, annoyed by Percy's foiling her attempt to find the pictures of Gabi, Kate, and Sami dumping Nick in the river. She takes off down the hall toward her own bedroom. --- Julie floats over to a table in the middle of the nearly-ready Penthouse Grille, while Will and Alex sit across from each other, blindfolded. Julie lays down two delicious desserts on the table for them to try, taking a spoonful each for them, and guiding their hands over to it. JULIE: Alright, boys! This is the last one. La Pièce De Résistence! Will and Alex both take a mouthful of the dessert, and savour the flavours. Even blindfolded, you can tell they're delighted. WILL: Oh my God! Julie! This is....this is amazing. ALEX: Seriously, this...if I come to this place every day once you're open, I'm gonna gain fifty pounds just from dessert alone. Will, Alex, and Julie laugh, as Julie walks behind both of them and gently removes their blindfolds. JULIE: I still got the touch, I guess. Alex and Will look on in wonder as Julie reveals the elaborate dessert before them. JULIE: Our chef is Michelin Star rated, and we'll be offering a unique feature dessert every evening that will combine delicious flavours with breathtaking design, such as what you see before you. The decadent strawberry tarts sit before them, as Julie hands Alex and Will pictures of other desserts the chef has prepared before. ALEX: Julie, I'm impressed. This place is ready. JULIE: Oh, I hope so, Darlin'. (sigh) It's been a long time since I ran one of these places, and...I'll tell you, it's been great getting back into the habit. WILL: Well, you're handling it like an old pro. Julie smiles, but messes Will's hair slightly as she scolds him gently for his remark though her million-dollar smile. JULIE: I may be a pro, dear cousin, but, a word of advice...don't ever call me old. Alex snickers at Will and Julie, as Julie walks off toward the kitchen. Will blushes, embarrassed by his slip. WILL: Oops. ALEX: (laughs) Julie's a real wonder, you know that? I'm glad Maggie chose her to help run The Penthouse Grille, seriously. WILL: So am I. I just hope now that...Nick's taken over the company that...you know...things don't go south. ALEX: Don't worry about that. I'll protect you from anything that comes our way. Will laughs, not sure whether he believes Alex or not. WILL: Yeah, okay. Sure. ALEX: Seriously! Will, what have you done that might cause things to go out of hand? You've done every job I've tasked you with, you've done an amazing job writing our press releases. You've even come up with ideas for campaigns I've never even considered. Titan would be so much worse off without you being here. Will looks down, touched by, and slightly uncomfortable with Alex's compliments. WILL: I guess I should thank you for that. Even if I don't believe it. ALEX: Well, believe it. You're one of the best writers I've worked with. WILL: Well, I just hope you still think so after Nick's on TV tonight. Alex looks at Will with confusion, as he stabs at his dessert to take another bite. ALEX: What do you mean by that? WILL: (sigh) I mean, Nick has it out for me. He wants Gabi, he wants my daughter, and he resents that so far he can't have either. So he's gonna be looking for anything he can use against me to ruin my career and make me look like a deadbeat. ALEX: Well, you're not. I know that, you know that, anyone who knows you knows that. WILL: Yeah, but...if he goes out there and tells people on Nicole's special that I falsified those press releases for EnerNext...you may not have a choice but to fire me, Alex. And your job might be on the line, too. Will looks concerned at Alex, who looks back, contemplating what Will's told him. --- JJ and Abby are still in mid-embrace outside the Brady Pub when Jennifer and Laura emerge from the pub, ready to leave. Mother and daughter smile, as their kin end their warm hug, turning to face them. JENN: You know, I remember when I couldn't stop them from trying to kill each other when they were kids, and now look at them. Laura and JJ crack up, though Abby's a bit more emotional, trying to fight back her tears. JJ: Yeah, well, that's probably because I stopped trying to pull her hair out when she walked ahead of me. ABBY: Yeah, I'm amazed I'm not bald from that. Abby looks at JJ, giving him sideeye, as the others laugh. Abby finally cracks a smile as she envisions the memories. As the laughter dies down, Jennifer also becomes emotional, taking a second to drink in her grown son, as he begins his new life in college. JENN: Your father would be so proud of you, JJ. LAURA: Your mother's right. You've come so far in so little time. We're all...so proud of you. JJ, also trying to keep from crying, walks over and gives his mother and grandmother big hugs. As he ends his hug with Laura, JJ and Laura share an extended look, before JJ speaks at barely more than a whisper. JJ: Look out for them, okay? Laura nods in agreement, before JJ and Laura hug again, before JJ turns to head off. JJ: I love you guys! JENN: You me you'll call me when you get there. As JJ takes off toward his car, Laura looks on, more worried than the others, as she thinks of the worries she has with Liam. LAURA: (voiceover) My God, JJ. I hope you stay safe, and nail that bastard, Liam. ... Liam walks along the pier, shivering from the chilled riverside air. He heads for the Brady Pub through the fog, and is only stopped by the sound of his ringing cell phone. Checking quickly to see who's calling, he promptly answers, sighing in frustration. LIAM: (into phone) What? ... Anjelica stands in her bedroom at the Kiriakis mansion, leaning against the vanity while she speaks on her own cell phone. ANJELICA: (into phone) We need to talk. ... Liam rolls his eyes, exasperated. LIAM: (into phone) About what? ... ANJELICA: (into phone) Nick Fallon. He may have compromised the entire plan, and he needs to be dealt with. ... Liam looks frustrated, and concerned by Anjelica's strong words. ---