Days of Our Lives Transcript

Transcript provided by Suzanne and Thane
THIS STILL NEEDS EXTENSIVE EDITING!
[dramatic music]
[both chuckling]
I totally lost track of what’s happening.
Yeah, me too. I’ll rewind it.
Wait, wait, wait, wait. I have a better idea. Why don’t we pause the movie and continue this instead?
[light music] [phone beeps]
[dramatic music] [siren wailing]
So I finished the paperwork. And the police report is officially filed?
It is.
Great. Now you can go arrest Melinda Trask.
I wish you’d just let me buy the necklace back from you, Ms. Trask. And why would you want to keep it now? I mean, Holly already warned you what would happen if Julie saw you wearing it.
Look, I’ve done absolutely nothing wrong. But as I said, if the police accuse me of theft, I will have no choice but to point them in the direction of the actual thief.
Doug. Hey, what’s up?
Leo.
And Melinda Trask. Long time, no see, which is especially unusual here in Salem, where one tends to run into everyone they know at least every five minutes or so, and– oh, my God. You’re the one who bought the necklace?
And what do you know about it?
[knocking]
Cat, it’s Chad.
No! [soft orchestration] announcer: Like sands through the hourglass, so are the “Days of Our Lives.”
Oh, kick him off the mound. Trade his ass.
Cat? Hey.
Oh, my God!
What? Huh?
You scared the hell out of me.
You scared the hell out of me.
Sorry, I just–
What– I thought you were being attacked.
Oh, my God, no. This idiot pitcher just gave up a three-run homer. Now we’re down by one.
So you’re screaming?
Oh, I’m so sorry. I just– I might have freaked out the neighbors too. Thank you for your gallant attempt to save me. I just–I take the Royals very seriously. The White Sox are ugh right now.
Yeah, I can see that. You gave me a heart attack.
Hi. [laughs] What are you doing here?
Came to talk about the fundraiser.
Oh. What’s going on?
Well, we have a problem. [curious music] [birds chirping]
Oh, my gosh. How did JJ manage this? He’s just the sweetest. [gasps]
Oh! What’s all this?
JJ asked if I wanted a candlelight dinner tonight. But I have no idea how he got in to set this up. You haven’t seen him, have you?
No.
Maybe he stepped out to get something.
Oh, and don’t worry. Leo and I will make ourselves scarce before he gets back.
Thank you, Javi. Of course. It’s the least we can do. After all, I sort of ambushed you with the whole Leo-moving-in thing.
Mm.
I’m sorry about that, by the way.
I’m sorry, too, that I gave you such a hard time about it. But given my history with him– well, given everyone’s history with him, I just hope that he doesn’t break your heart or get you involved in something shady.
Not gonna happen, Gabi.
You sure about that? Because with Leo Stark, there’s always a stupid scheme that he’s right in the middle of.
Why am I not surprised that you are mixed up in all this? Did you help young Doug here steal the necklace?
Do I look like a cat burglar to you?
It’s OK. She obviously knows everything.
Oh, well, OK, look, I was just the middleman. Young Doug here was going through a tough time, and I put him in touch with a friend.
You mean your fence?
From whom you evidently purchased stolen goods.
I didn’t know it was stolen at the time.
Can we please take it down a notch, guys?
Well, forgive me if I am sick of being called a criminal.
OK, well, now that you know the piece was liberated from its former owner, why not just sell it back to Doug and we can put all this behind us? He just wants to return it to its rightful owner.
Well, filing the police report was an important first step. But now we have to prove the necklace Melinda Trask is wearing did belong to Great-Gran and was stolen from the time capsule.
I already proved it. I recognized it immediately.
But as ex-DA Trask was very quick to point out, you only got a brief look at it on the day of Doug’s memorial before it disappeared. And there’s no pictures of it. There’s no insurance. There’s no records of any kind. The last time anybody saw it before you opened the time capsule was 60 years ago.
What about all the people that were standing around when we opened the time capsule? Ciara, Lucas, Shawn, your mother, my brother, Steve. All of them can corroborate, yes, this was Alice Horton’s necklace.
OK, that’s a start. If they’re able to do that, it could definitely help our case.
Great. [gasps] I can text them. I can text them that picture I took of Trask wearing the diamond necklace. Great. Then we can nail that obnoxious thief.
I’m sure Doug will give you what you paid for it. Right, Doug?
I will. I told you I would.
Yeah, well, we’ve already been down that road. He promised me every cent that I paid for it in installments that would stretch into the next century. So I will give you the same answer that I gave him and his little friend Holly: no. I will not sell the necklace back to him. [dramatic music]
[sighs] It’s been a long time since we’ve just gotten to be together.
Yeah, it has. And it’s partly my fault. I was acting like a jealous jerk about Doug.
[chuckles] OK, we’ll call it even. Wasn’t exactly happy about the whole adoption falling through. Think I kind of threw a tantrum, if you remember.
Yeah, I do remember that a little bit. Yeah, it is great news, though, that the adoption might be back on, right?
Best news ever.
You know, I have some other great news.
No one’s gonna be home for hours. So do you want to take this to my room?
Well, what do you say?
I would love to go to your room, but–
Hey, it’s totally OK if you don’t want to go. You just say so. It’s fine.
No, I do. I really do. But I’m dying of thirst. That spicy pepperoni really got to me. [both laugh]
All right, I’ll get us a couple more drinks.
OK.
Be right back. [dramatic music]
Thanks, Leo, but you’re wasting your time. She obviously won’t listen to reason. And Julie’s down at the police station filing a report as we speak. [lounge music]
You’re playing chicken with the cops? Come on, Melinda. Just hand it over. It would solve everything.
That would solve Doug’s problems, not mine. I would lose the money I paid for it and this beautiful piece. I’d rather take my chances.
OK, fine. But if the police do question you, will you do me a favor? Just keep Doug’s name out of it.
OK, first of all, why would I do you a favor? Second of all, why are you so protective of this guy?
Because he’s– he’s my friend, OK?
[scoffs]
And he’s not a bad kid. He just got caught up in something he shouldn’t have. He got in over his head. You’ve been there, Melinda. We all have. And everybody knows you’re a shark. You can get yourself out of this without implicating Doug. In fact, it would be better for you if that’s what you did.
And what’s that supposed to mean?
Well, you may have seen my byline in “The Spectator.”
Oh, is Lady Whistleblower threatening to blow the whistle on me?
I’m an investigative reporter now, thank you very much, who might just decide to write an exposé on a former DA who is knowingly in possession of stolen merchandise that she refused to return.
The merchandise that this “investigative reporter” helped fence? Is that the merchandise that you were referring to, Leo? That’s what I thought. And given that you’re also implicated in this transaction, I think that you should think twice about writing that article. Wouldn’t be a very wise move, now, would it? [tense music]
Look, I have heard all about Leo’s past, mostly from him. I have heard all about your concerns. But I will try and reassure you again that my eyes are wide open, and so are Leo’s. Hey, I’m not perfect either, you know? And no matter what, I just– I can’t help how I feel.
Yeah, you love him. I heard. But what I didn’t hear was him say that he loves you back.
Actually, he did, after you left. And those words coming from Leo means–
What?
It just means a hell of a lot.
Why, because he’s got a stone where his heart should be?
Hmm, well, that sounds familiar, ’cause I’m pretty sure I heard the same said about you. But I know that you’re really a softy ’cause you cry every year when you watch “It’s a Wonderful Life,” and you want to adopt every single sad-eyed puppy that you see from those commercials. [laughs] So from one softy to another, can you please cut Leo some slack for me in the hopes that I have maybe, possibly finally found true love?
[sighs] Fine. I may never be a fan of Leo Stark, but you’re my cousin, and I love you so much. And I support you.
I love you more. [laughs]
Hey, Julie, you’re welcome to stay as long as you want. But if you want to go home and relax, you can just let me know when somebody responds to your texts.
I’ll relax when Trask is in custody.
OK, well, can I get you some water or something?
No, thank you. [phone beeps] Oh. Ah. It’s your mom. [sighs] Jennifer says she’s not positive, but it sure looks like Grandma’s necklace. Ah, there. Well, that ought to be enough to bring Trask in for questioning.
Yeah, I’ll give her a call.
[sighs] Good. [lounge music]
Leo, I appreciate what you’re trying to do for me, but I’m sure you probably have places to be. I’ll figure this out.
If you’re sure.
Yeah, I am.
OK, then I will go see if my takeout is ready.
And, Melinda, I know that you don’t owe me a favor. In fact, given our history, I’m quite sure you don’t think very highly of me.
Oh, that’s putting it mildly.
OK, fine. Maybe you hate me with a passion. But Doug here is a good guy who made a stupid mistake, and he is just trying to set things right. So think about what I said, please?
Yes? No? Maybe?
Go get your takeout.
Anything else? Or may I go on with my evening?
Well, the police haven’t reached out yet, so… [phone rings]
Hello. This is she. Fine. Yes, I’ll come down right away. I just want to get this over with.
That was Detective Deveraux. Guess what he wanted. [tense music]
What’s wrong?
Well, the entertainment for the hospital fundraiser flaked out last-minute. Yeah, so I’ve called every musician, magician, even that weird contortionist that busks in Horton Town Square. Yeah, even–even he turned me down. I could probably get Pockets the Clown. But you’re the only weirdo in the world that would enjoy that one.
We all know how you feel about clowns. [laughs] It’s fine. I’ve got us covered.
Wait, what? How?
You don’t trust me?
Yeah–
Oh, that was a dumb question. [laughs] OK.
Oh, no, no, sorry. I didn’t mean it like–
No, no, no, just moving forward, my cousin’s husband’s sister is a booker. She actually got this amazing band for Aaron’s bar mitzvah, and she knows literally everyone, so she can totally hook us up. Actually, let me just text her right now.
All right. All right, well, if you got it, then… I’ll just leave you to your game. I’ll take off.
Oh. Ooh. Wait one second. So I kind of cooked a lot of hot dogs, and then Felicity bailed on me. She’s studying and she’s upstairs. She has her headphones on. Don’t worry. She’s not hearing all the heckling and fanatic cheering. But there’s a lot of hot dogs, so would you like one or two for the road or something?
[laughs] You went all out for a spring training game?
Well, I mean, it’s a family tradition, opening day at the Greene family house. We do, like, hats and gloves, typically, and lots of hot dogs. [laughs] I haven’t watched a baseball game since before the accident. I haven’t done a lot of things since– wow, in a long time– I mean, you know, in– [soft music]
Wow, that was, like, a pity party for one. Sorry.
What? No, wait. No, stop. You–it’s just fact. You were in this terrible accident. And then you spent years recovering. And then Clyde takes even more of your life.
Well, and yours. [dramatic music]
I–yeah. I still, though, don’t understand why he picked you.
Unlucky, I guess. [chuckles] I don’t know. I’d never even heard of Clyde Weston. I guess he knew us.
Yeah. Wish we’d never crossed paths.
I mean Clyde. I’m talking about Clyde and I.
Yeah. Yeah. You know, you can be honest. I knew you were talking about you and me. I don’t blame you, you know? It’s–I get it. I get it. [laughs]
Two sparkling waters with slices of lime.
Perfect. Thank you.
Yeah, you’re welcome. [phone beeps]
Ugh.
What?
It’s Doug. Says he wants me to call him.
Ignore it.
He says it’s an emergency.
I wonder what’s keeping JJ.
He’s probably just stuck in traffic. Oh, but that’ll give me enough time to text Leo and tell him not to come home, so I’ll get out of your hair right now.
Hi, babe. I ordered us takeout from the Bistro, all of your favorites. Gabi, I thought you were working late.
Aw, sorry to disappoint.
And look at this. JJ set up this romantic thing for her. Isn’t that sweet? [laughs] So let’s you and me take this takeout to go, and we can eat somewhere else.
What are you talking about? I set this up for us, you and me. I’m the sweet one.
[sighs]
You have absolutely nothing on me, JJ.
Oh, quite the contrary. We have an officially filed police report, not to mention the photograph that I took of you and texted to JJ’s mother, Jennifer Horton, who said, yes, indeed, that is Alice Horton’s necklace.
Oh, I see. So the investigating officer’s mommy thinks this too. This is compelling evidence. Are we done here?
Ms. Trask, you may not have broken into Julie’s house, but the necklace in question is in your possession. And if you want to avoid further scrutiny, I’d suggest you share. Do you have any knowledge of who did take Julie’s necklace? [tense music]
Come on, I wasn’t– I wasn’t talking about you and me. I mean, you know, the fact that we can have a civil conversation, let alone work together, I’d say that’s– I mean, I’d say that’s pretty amazing, pretty amazing.
Yeah.
Right?
Pretty amazing. [phone beeps] Oh. Ah! [gasps] We got a band.
Yeah?
Yes!
Yeah!
Whoo!
Well done.
That was fast. Oh, my gosh, OK. Yay. Hot dogs for the road.
Sure. Yeah, thanks.
Good, because I really did cook way too many. Aaron usually scarfs down, like, half a pack of brats. So I was kind of relying on that and overdid it. [chuckles]
How is he doing in Vancouver?
Oh, he’s–he’s lonely. He was planning on going to college in the fall, but things with my mom haven’t really been progressing the way we were hoping that they would. But, you know, it’s– we’re gonna figure it out. We’re gonna figure something out.
Well, if there’s anything I can do to help, let me know.
Thank you. I mean, I wish there was.
Yeah.
Thanks. [dramatic music]
As I said, I have no direct knowledge regarding the theft of this necklace. I bought it in a legal transaction from a person I believed to be a reputable dealer.
You bought it from a thief.
I repeat, it was a legal transaction. I even have paperwork from the seller certifying the authenticity of the necklace. So you have no cause to hold me. So if you’ll excuse me.
Wait a minute!
JJ, can she just walk out of here like that?
Julie, she is a lawyer. She knows her stuff. I’m sorry. I got to go strictly by the book on this.
Oh, who wrote that book?
Hey. I can promise you, this is not over.
Well, no, not by a long shot.
I wanted to show you my appreciation for letting me move in here.
Hmm, so you show it to him and not to me.
Well, gee, Gabi, what is wrong with me? Forget a dinner. I should buy you a 24-karat solid gold bathtub to thank you for how graciously you have welcomed me into your home.
Leo.
No, I’m talking like the one that Mike Tyson bought his wife as a birthday gift. Or I could go the Angelina Jolie route, buy you a waterfall, complete with the surrounding land, like the one she bought Brad Pitt as a Christmas gift in 2012. I mean, Gabi, you have just gone overboard with how much you have made me feel wanted here. [quirky music] OK, I’ll back off on the sarcasm. That is my normal way of trying to lighten a tense moment, which obviously failed here. But at least I am self-aware enough to know when I am being a jerk, right? OK, so in an effort to not be a jerk again, I will just say that I am grateful to be here. I will keep a very low profile and not do anything to make either of you give me that look that you’re both giving me right now ever again, OK?
Mm. [phone rings] [sighs] Hello.
Hey, did you my texts?
Yeah. I’m sorry, JJ. I was going to respond, and then I had a work call, and then– you know what? Never mind.
OK, are you still at work?
No, I am totally free, and I would love to get out of my house tonight.
Great. Meet me at the Bistro?
I’ll be right there. Well, lucky for you, I am leaving.
Well, enjoy your date.
Thank you again, Gabi, and again, my apologies for the sardonic and stupid way I tried to lessen that awkwardness a moment ago. But anyway, you look absolutely beautiful, and I hope you have a wonderful night.
Love you. [door slams]
Was that OK, the way I tried to smooth things over?
It was OK. But I do wish that you said, thank you, Gabi, for your amazing hospitality, instead of going on, like you always do.
OK, OK. I promise I will try harder. I feel like it’s a compulsion, you know? Like, when I feel nervous or insecure, I really lean into being witty and funny. And half of the time, it works, although in this case, I don’t think it worked.
No, it did not. [laughs] But I think that Gabi will eventually come around to find you as sweet and adorable as I do.
I don’t know about that, but maybe she will come around to realizing I am not the scum of the Earth.
No, she doesn’t think that. She’s just being protective over me.
As well she should be. But I am gonna prove to her that this, what we have, is real. And all I want is for you to be happy and for you to feel loved.
Same here.
Good. [soft music]
OK, can we please get back to talking about how sweet I am for setting all of this up? Obviously, I didn’t cook, because I didn’t think that giving you salmonella was a very good housewarming gift.
No, it is perfect, Leo– the candles, the wine. I can’t believe you did all this for me.
Well, you have set way too low a bar.
I think you’re right. I mean, I have in the past, anyway.
That makes two of us. But speaking for myself, you are raising that bar.
Tate, I’m sorry.
No, it’s OK. If it’s an emergency, call him.
Thanks for understanding. [phone beeps] [dramatic music] [phone rings]
Holly. Hey.
What’s going on? Are you OK?
Yeah, I’m fine. I’m not interrupting anything, am I?
No. It’s OK. What’s wrong?
Well, remember when you said Julie was gonna see Melinda wearing her necklace around town?
Oh, my God, no.
Yeah, at the Bistro. We were going to dinner, and there she was.
What happened?
Well, Julie confronted her, but Melinda didn’t give me up.
[sighs] Thank God.
Yeah, but then Julie went down to the police station to file a report, and Melinda was just called in for questioning.
Do you think she’s gonna say anything to the police?
I don’t know what she’s gonna say, but I just wanted to give you a heads-up. I really hope this doesn’t happen, but your name may come up. Holly, I’m so sorry. The last thing I wanted was for you to get dragged into this.
No, it’s OK. I’m more worried about you.
Yeah, well, I’m hoping she’s not gonna mention either one of us, but I think we need a plan in case she does. Can you meet me at the park so we can be on the same page in case the cops want to question us?
Yeah, of course. I’ll be right there.
This looks amazing.
You know, I happen to be an expert orderer.
You are. You got all my favorites.
I pay attention sometimes. And it doesn’t hurt that they happen to be my favorites too, especially this cab. And I know I shouldn’t splurge when money is so tight, but you are worth it.
We’re worth it.
[chuckles] OK. To us, to our future, to cohabitating, to me…
[laughs]
Being on my best behavior in front of your cousin Gabriella, who, though beautiful, when she’s angry, reminds me of Margaret Hamilton.
Who?
The Wicked Witch of the West. “The Wizard of Oz.”
Oh, OK.
But I will admit that I did provoke her, which I will not do again, so salud. [glasses clink]
Salud.
[sighs] [soft music] You know, when Dimitri wrote me that “Dear John” letter, it broke my heart. I thought that I would never find love again. And I absolutely never thought that I would be worthy of such an amazing guy. I really feel like the luckiest man in the world.
Well, I’m pretty damn lucky myself.
[chuckles]
[lounge music]
Hey.
Hey.
So glad you can make it.
Mm.
I’m sorry it was so last-minute. Work’s been crazy.
Ah, same.
We haven’t seen each other lately. I figured we deserve a night out.
And I agree. So your plans with Julie fell through?
Yeah, you could say that.
What happened exactly?
Well, Julie had this necklace that was stolen on the day of Doug’s memorial. She’d been driving herself crazy trying to figure out who took it. But when we came here for dinner, we ran into Melinda Trask. And she was wearing it.
What? Melinda Trask stole it?
No, it’s a bit more complicated than that. Anyway, I promised Julie that we would get it back. But honestly, I’m not sure if we ever will. [phone beeps] [phone rings]
Hello.
Hi, Julie. It’s Doug. I just wanted to see how it went at the police station with Melinda Trask.
[sighs] Not well. She stonewalled us, darling. [tense music] She knew the police couldn’t hold her, and so she sashayed out of there without telling us a thing.
Well, I’m sorry. But maybe she really doesn’t know anything.
Oh, she knows something. And I’m gonna find out what it is, if it is the last thing I do.
You’re leaving?
I’m sorry, but I got to go.
God, Holly, no. I knew it. I knew it. I knew this guy was gonna get you in trouble. And now the police are involved? Holly, how did he even drag you into this mess, anyway?
[sighs] I was there when he was trying to buy Julie’s necklace back from–from Melinda Trask.
The ex-DA?
I didn’t do anything wrong, OK? And I doubt she’ll say my name anyway.
And if she does, was it worth it, you protecting this thief? Holly, this guy stole from his dead grandfather’s wife. I keep telling you, he’s trouble. He is.
And I hear you. But it’s not that simple.
Look, look, look, look, look, for the record, this is not just me being jealous or upset that he ruined our romantic evening. It’s not. I’m genuinely worried about you.
I know, Tate. And I’m worried too.
Then don’t go.
That’s why I have to go. Doug’s trying to help me so I won’t get in any trouble.
He’s the only reason you’re in this mess in the first place. Holly, the more you hang out with this guy, the more you’re gonna get dragged into trouble. And I don’t want to see you throw away your whole future for some guy who’s not even worth it.
I’m sorry, Tate. I have to go.
Holly, don’t go.
I’m sorry. I have to go.
[sighs]
Oh, I almost forgot, I talked to Stephanie Johnson and asked her to put more PR out there for the whole bachelor-bachelorette auction. I want to make sure everybody knows there’s a handsome DiMera in the–oh, my God.
What?
Oh, my God. That’s a home run. That’s a home run, baby! We are back in the game! We are back in the game! Oh, my God. [gasps] Felicity’s gonna kill me. Oh, my God, she’s studying right now for a big test, and I’m being so loud. Oh, my God. [quirky music] She’s really driven, in case you haven’t noticed. She’s, like, an amazing kid.
No, she’s a good kid.
Well, yeah, she can– it’s just, sometimes she can get a little dogged when she’s onto something. I mean, not like it runs in the family or anything.
Yeah.
I just– You know, I actually wanted to say, if she made you feel uncomfortable the other day, you know, if it seemed like she was trying to push us together–
Wasn’t she?
Well, I wish she wouldn’t.
Do you really?
I got to say, I’m not totally shocked. Working with Melinda at DiMera, I know what a hard-ass that woman can be.
Yeah, I’m just glad she’s not the DA anymore. She could do some real damage.
Mm.
You know what? Let’s talk about something else. [lounge music]
Well, I could talk about my new line of summer hats, or I could talk about the weather. You know, I understand that there’s a cold front coming in.
You can talk about whatever you like. I’m just glad to be here with you.
And I’m thinking we should make nights like this a regular thing for us.
I’d really like that, JJ.
Then it’s a deal. To us. [glasses clink] Cheers.
Salud.
Salud again. [both laugh]
Salud again. Oh, my goodness.
Mm.
OK, we keep drinking and kissing, and I’m not complaining, but the food’s gonna get cold. [soft music]
We could heat it up later. In the meantime, how about we heat things up in our room?
Mm-hmm. OK. You talked me into it.
Let’s go.
If you feel like I put a notion into Felicity’s mind about how–
No, no. I don’t–I don’t think that. I just think that, you know, given my– my very brief conversation with her, your sister really loves you, and she wants you to be happy. And somehow she’s got it in her head that you would be happy if you and I were together.
Well, I mean, it’s like I said. I didn’t put that idea in her head. You know, I fully understand why you can’t return my feelings– I mean, my previous feelings that I had at one time. Oh, the hot dogs. Let me get the hot dogs.
[crowd cheering over TV] Oh, I hope you like mustard. All righty.
Here we–
Home run!
Oh. Oh, my God! [gasping] I’m so sorry. I’m such a klutz. Oh, my God. I got mustard all over you. I’m so sorry. I don’t–I wasn’t– I’m so…
It’s OK.
Sorry.
It’s OK.
I’ll see you tomorrow.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah. OK.
OK.
[door slams]
[sighing]
Oh, God, what’s wrong with me?
Doug.
Holly.
Hey.
Thank you for coming.
Of course. I know you’re worried about what Melinda’s gonna say to the police, and so am I.
Well, I just talked to Julie, and it turns out, Melinda didn’t mention either one of our names to the cops.
[sighs] Oh. Well, that’s a relief. So we’re in the clear, right?
I don’t know about that. Julie also said that she won’t rest until she finds out who took the necklace. So even though Melinda didn’t say anything, I’m starting to think maybe I should. [tense music]
I’m sorry, Holly. This is for your own good. [phone beeps] [phone rings]
Hello.
Hey, Mrs. Williams, this is Tate Black.
[sighs]
Hello, Tate. Well, what can I do for you, dear?
I don’t know how to say this, but… I heard about your grandmother’s missing necklace, and I have some information about who took it.
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