June
2, 2004 Transcript
"He's got a hickey"
Alexis
is on her stomach on the couch in her apartment. Her clothing
from the night before is very rumpled. She wakes up to Kristina
making some noises with her toys.
[Clinking
noises]
Alexis:
Hi, honey! Morning! How are you? Hi, sweetie! Oh, my God -- how
did I get here?
Woman:
That nice Mr. Lansing brought you home last night. You were a
little --
Alexis:
Tanked?
Woman:
Yeah. He left you a note over there.
Alexis:
Thank you.
Woman:
Ok.
Alexis:
Bye, honey. Oh. Ow. Ow, ow, ow, ow. Oh --
Alexis
stumbles over to the desk and reads Ric's note.
Rics
voice: "Good morning, counselor, or as they called you
at The Cellar, the Duchess of Dips. The second bail hearing for
Skyes been called for 9:00 am. See you in court."
Alexis:
Oh, God. Oh.
Alexis:
Hi, sweetie. Ok. Guess what. You have to turn the TV off.
Too much TV. Read a book. There you go, ok? You read a nice book
-- "Runaway Bunny."
[Changes
channel]
Ric:
Luke and Laura Spencer are still on the run and to be considered
fugitives. However, new evidence has been brought to light that
will be shown in the hearing this morning to show that the people
have a very, very strong case. We have a witness' statement, as
well as forensic evidence that will show --
Alexis:
Oh, my God.
Ric:
Skye Quartermaine murdered detective Ross Duncan --
Alexis:
He's got a hickey.
Ric:
And afterwards tried to pin the murder on an innocent woman.
Skye:
Excuse me, where in God's name have you been?
Alexis:
I'm sorry, I had unforeseen difficulties.
Skye:
Yeah, you mentioned that on the phone earlier before cutting me
off.
Alexis:
My cell phone died. I forgot to charge it last night. Listen,
everything is under control. It really is. Luke's letter is inadmissible.
Don't worry. We need to talk.
Ric:
Well, well, well, look who's here. I didn't expect to see you
this morning. One would think you were out drinking and dancing
and doing God knows what else last -- oh, that's right, you did.
Alexis:
I need a minute of your time.
Ric:
I don't have any time. The court's in session.
Alexis:
This isn't about court; this is about last night. Nothing happened,
right?
Ric:
Are you implying that I took advantage of your somewhat inebriated
state?
Bailiff:
The judge is ready to begin.
Ric:
See you inside.
Skye:
Remember me?
Alexis:
Oh!
Skye:
Your client?
Alexis:
Why is everyone talking louder than necessary this morning?
Skye:
I want you to get me out on bail.
Alexis:
You didn't want to be released last night.
Skye:
Well, I changed my mind, ok? I can't stand another night in lockup.
Alexis:
Fine. I'll handle it.
Ric:
I don't really think this is the time or the place to discuss
our relationship.
Alexis:
We don't have a relationship.
Ric:
What are you looking at?
Alexis:
Nothing.
Ric:
Is something wrong with my collar? Did I -- did I nick myself
shaving?
Alexis:
I don't know.
Ric:
Well, it must be something, the way you're staring.
Alexis:
I'm not staring.
Ric:
Are you trying to figure out what happened between the two
of us last night?
Alexis:
Nothing happened between the two us last night. You dropped
me off, and then you left.
Ric:
You know what? I think you might want to sit down. People
are starting to stare -- especially at your shoes.
Skye:
What's the matter with you?
Alexis:
Nothing. Everything is fine.
Bailiff:
All rise.
[Judge
pounds gavel]
Judge:
And the court is in session. Are you all right, Ms. Davis?
Alexis:
Perfectly fine, thank you, your honor.
Ric:
Hey, allow me. You're trying to figure out whether you and I made
out last night. Is that it?
[Judge
pounds gavel]
Judge:
Mr. Lansing, Ill hear from you first.
Ric:
Thank you, your honor.
Ric:
Skye Quartermaine concocted an elaborate plan to remove Laura
Spencer from a Montreal sanitarium, where she was last hospitalized,
for the purpose of eliminating her as a rival for Luke Spencers
affections. Now, Ms. Spencer was able to escape from Ms. Quartermaine,
or Ms. Quartermaine released her intentionally, hoping that maybe
she would wind up dead. Regardless of her intentions, Luke Spencer
now has Laura and now suspects Ms. Quartermaine. According to
a letter that was left on Mr. Spencer's son's doorstep, he claims
in it -- and I quote -- "I think Skye set us up." Accordingly,
the state moves to have Ms. Quartermaine tried for murder of detective
Ross Duncan and to be remanded without bail.
Judge:
I understand your client has changed her mind and is asking
to be released on bail. Present your case, counselor.
Alexis:
Thank you, Your Honor. The evide-- the evidence against my
client is circumstantial. My client is the victim here, not the
perpetrator. The district attorney's case is pure fabrication.
[Judge
pounds gavel]
Judge:
Ms. Davis?
Alexis:
My client is innocent and should be released on bail.
Judge:
Well, thank you for your uncharacteristic brevity. Bail is
granted, but the court will only release Ms. Quartermaine into
the custody of a responsible party.
Alan:
Your honor, I'm Dr. Alan Quartermaine. I'm Skyes adopted
father. I'll be happy to assume that responsibility.
Judge:
Let the record show that Ms. Quartermaine will be released into
the custody of Dr. Alan Quartermaine. Court is adjourned.
[Judge
pounds gavel]
Skye:
Edward thinks I'm guilty, doesn't he?
Alan:
He thinks everybody's guilty because he always is.
Skye:
What about you?
Alan:
I think you've been set up. I'm going to do everything I can to
prove you're innocent.
Alexis:
What happened?
Ric:
What, do you mean in the court just now?
Alexis:
Last night. Did you kiss me?
Ric:
Oh, come on now. A gentleman never tells. I'm sure you can
remember it. Try.
Flashback
to the evening before when Ric took Alexis back to her apartment.
Ric's
voice: Oh, I'm sure you can remember it, one way or another,
if you try. Ok --
Alexis:
We should never have stopped off for that other drink.
Ric:
Yeah.
Alexis:
It's not a very good suggestion.
Ric:
I didn't think so, either. But you need some sleep, Alexis. Come
on, have a seat.
Alexis:
Party pooper. Party pooper.
Ric:
Good night, Alexis.
Alexis:
Night-night. Oh -- Oh --
Rics
voice: Good night, Alexis.
Alexis:
Night-night. Ric?
She
grabs him and pulls him into a kiss.
Ric:
Yeah?
She
sits up, awake from her flashback.
Alexis:
Oh -- my God.