Shauna: I feel ridiculous. I have seen you on hundreds of magazines. You’re this deliciously talented, amazing Ridge Forrester.
Shauna: And here you are, and here I am……… Face masque, looking ridiculous in these pajamas. I’m just so embarrassed. You know what? I am just gonna stick this on my head because I can’t even look at you after you catching me like this. Don’t laugh.
Ridge: I’m not. Hey.
Shauna: It’s embarrassing.
Ridge: Hey, where’d you go? Hi.
Shauna: I’m in here.
Ridge: I’m not laughing at you.
Shauna: I’m embarrassed, though.
Ridge: Okay. Don’t be. Just I was laughing at this situation, us being here like this.
Shauna: Well, I swear I had no idea that you were gonna come by here.
Ridge: Yeah, I didn’t know that, either. Ahem.
Shauna: Ahem. With both of your rings off, does that have anything to do with Thomas?
Ridge: Brooke had adoption papers drawn up. She wanted hope and Liam to take Thomas’ boy away from him.
Ridge: I don’t understand. I–I can’t wrap my head around that this is my wife, my partner. And my boy, my little boy. How do you…
Shauna: I am so sorry.
Ridge: Me, too. I want my marriage, and I want my wife. But not at the expense of my son.