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July
12, 2007 Transcript
"No
More Nut Jobs"
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Jerry:
Oh, I'm -- I'm so sorry. I mean, I -- really, we didn't know you
were here.
Alexis:
Obviously.
Jerry:
Well, why -- why don't we go inside and grab you a towel, and I'll
buy you a cup of tea while you dry off, ok?
Alexis:
I wouldn't want to interrupt.
Carly:
Please do. You're the one who buys the Jerry-is-reformed "bad
boy" act, not me.
[Music
plays]
Alexis:
The two of you should not be let out alone without a babysitter.
Where's Jax? God, I wish he were here.
Carly:
He's not, thanks to Jerry, who sent him out of town to protect him
-- even though I'm not too clear what you're protecting him from.
Jerry:
The discord between his wife and brother, to start with.
Carly:
I see no reason not to hate you, ever. So you know what? You can
relax, he's all yours.
Alexis:
Lucky me.
[Door
closes]
Jerry:
Hey, why do you insist on tormenting that poor woman?
[Music
plays]
[Knock
on door]
Sam:
Oh.
Alexis:
That's right, I'm drenched. Do you have anything that I could put
on?
Sam:
Yeah. Why are you wet?
Alexis:
Ask Carly.
Sam:
Carly? Carly did this to you?
Alexis:
And Jerry helped.
Sam:
Wait -- what?
Alexis:
I was going to Kelly's, and they sprayed me with a garden hose.
At least Jerry had the decency to say he was sorry.
Sam:
Really? So Carly did this to you deliberately?
Alexis:
I don't know. Who knows? All I know is she's reinterpreted the whole
thing by now. Apparently, everything that just happened to me is
a direct result of my infatuation with Jerry Jacks.
Sam:
Ahem. Well, I certainly hope Carly's delusional and you are not
infatuated with Jerry Jacks.
Sam:
You feeling better?
Alexis:
Thank God you had one medium in your closet. It must be the only
one you have.
Sam:
I'm glad I could help.
Alexis:
Thank you, it did. I have papers to deliver to a client. I didn't
want to have to do it soaked.
Sam:
Or sick. I just hope that Carly's little stunt didn't send you into
some sort of a relapse or anything.
Alexis:
I'm not 100% yet, but I'm much better. Honestly, never felt better.
Sam:
That's good. I mean, that's really good news. I just hope you --
you don't mean, like, feel better like you think you're good enough
to get into a relationship with Jerry Jacks, that kind of better.
Alexis:
Oh, trust me. I tolerate him, that's all, because he's Jax's brother.
That's it, end of story.
Sam:
Good.
[Alexis
sighs]
Sam:
I mean, that's good news, because, you know, he may seem kind and
-- and caring, but that man is really ruthless. Trust me on this,
a man like that could hurt you in ways that you can't even imagine.
Alexis:
Jerry is a sociopath. You should know -- he held you and Nikolas
and 13 other people hostage over a briefcase. And even with my weakness
for the deranged, I would find it difficult to be attracted to a
man like Jerry.
Sam:
Well, I would hope so. But -- I don't know -- you have been spending
a lot of time with him.
Alexis:
I'm his attorney, I have to. I don't have a personal interest in
him. I did have a personal interest in him when I thought he was
this charming business associate of Nikolas', but now that I know
he's a sociopath, I don't.
Sam:
Ok. I don't want to go dredging up the past, but you did think that
Ric was a charming, great, super guy at one time, too.
Alexis:
Look how that turned out.
Sam:
Exactly. And all I'm asking is for you to think long and hard before
opening up your heart to a man like that who doesn't deserve it.
Alexis:
I will -- I have thought long and hard about it. No
more nut jobs -- which is why I'll have nothing to do
with Jerry. Nothing at all.
Alexis:
Viola, hi. Yeah. I'm sorry, I -- I should be home. I'm late because
I got into a little bit of an accident. I had to stop at Sam's --
no, no, no, nothing -- nothing serious. I just -- never mind. Is
Kristina asleep? Oh, ok. Well, then tell her that I'll be home in
just a little bit to kiss her good night, ok? All right -- yeah,
yeah, yeah, everything's fine. Bye-bye. Ok.
[Engine
cranks]
Alexis:
Come on, don't do this to me now. Come on. One, two --
[Engine
cranks]
Alexis:
Not now.
[Engine
cranks]
Alexis:
Not now, not now! Ooh! Damn it.
[Footsteps]
Alexis:
Whew.
[Knock
on car]
Alexis:
Oh! God, must you lurk?
Jerry:
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. I -- is there a problem?
Alexis:
My car won't start.
Jerry:
Ok, well, let me see if I can be of a little assistance. Pop the
hood, will you?
[Hood
pops]
Jerry:
All right, try it now.
[Car
starts]
[Engine
revs]
[Car
idles]
Alexis:
How did you do that?
Jerry:
Any decent criminal with an ounce of self-respect knows how to hot-wire
a car.
Alexis:
Charming.
Jerry:
Well, you see, my dad used to fix old cars and -- first, by necessity,
then as a hobby -- and Jax and I used to watch him and help him
from time to time, and I guess it stuck.
Alexis:
Well, thanks, I -- I appreciate your help -- unless, of course,
you've set this all up?
Jerry:
Oh, come on. I mean, I'm saddened by the fact that you suspect me,
but I have to admit that I admire your pragmatism. But the answer
is no. Actually, the culprit is a corroded car battery.
Alexis:
Thanks.
Jerry:
Well, drive safely home, and I'll call you tomorrow. After all,
I do owe you a night out on the town.
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