Ridge: You said nothing happened that night.
Shauna: I didn’t want you freaked out. You’re freaked out.
Ridge: I’m not freaked out at all. I just–this kiss, what–what, uh–
Shauna: It was all my doing. I mean, you were passed out drunk. I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.
Ridge: Okay, but this, um, this kiss, what–what kind of a kiss we talking about here?
Shauna: A nice one.
Ridge: Oh, God.
Shauna: I know, you were just laying there and you looked so sweet.
Ridge: I was… But I didn’t kiss you back, because I was out, right?
Shauna: You were pretty out of it.
Shauna: But you did kiss me back.
Shauna: I have another confession. I felt something. It made me want to kiss you again.