Summer tells Phyllis that she is angry with her, because she didn't tell her the truth about Nick being her father as soon as she returned home. Summer and Phyllis have a long talk, and Phyllis admits she is upset because she missed a year of Summer's life. Phyllis also admits to Summer that she is worried that Jack doesn't remember the love they shared, but she is determined to make him remember, so that they can be happy again. Chelsea offers Jeffrey money to drop the lawsuit against Stitch and the hospital, and he agrees and says he will let her know how much money he wants to drop the lawsuit. Jack proposes to Phyllis again and they make love. He tells her he dated another woman, but he doesn't tell her her name, because he is afraid of what she will do to Kelly. Billy and Stitch find Victoria, and they both help her to give birth to a baby girl. Sage is upset with Adam, because he hasn't told Constance that he is really Adam Newman, but he reminds her that he won't be the only one who benefits from the arrangement to which they agreed.
Stitch: Did you check the ladies' rooms? Billy: I checked everywhere. There -- there's no sign of her. Stitch: Okay, then. Where else can we look? Billy: I don't know. Stitch: Come on, man. This is your family's building, okay? You have to know it better than I do. I mean, where could she be -- like, maybe in one of the offices or something? Billy: What, overnight? Stitch: Maybe she fainted. Billy: Look, I've checked Jack's office, Abby's mine, the lounge, the cafeteria. Stitch: The gym. Billy: No. She's not there. Nobody's seen her. Maybe -- maybe Abby got the security footage wrong. Stitch: Her car's still here. Look, I'm gonna go down and check again. Billy: You know, if you just called somebody when she didn't show up last night... Stitch: My mother had had a heart attack. I left Vick a message. I figured she got it. What about you? Billy: What about me? Stitch: You had Johnny yesterday and today. Is it like Vick not to check on her child? Billy: No. Never. Stitch: And now -- now she's been gone all night. Billy: We got to find her. Victoria: [Breathing heavily] Ohh! Ow! [Whimpers] Ow. [Breathing heavily] Chelsea: So, you finally found Victoria. What are you doing here? Jeff: Hey. Victoria lost? Chelsea: No. She forgot to pick up Johnny. I thought you were Billy. Jeff: He's not here? Chelsea: No, but apparently you are. And I'll ask again -- why? Jeff: Why? Can't a dad watch out for his daughter's well-being? Chelsea: Is that what you've been doing -- watching out for me with a hidden camera? Jeff: What, me? Why? Who would do something like that? Chelsea: Forget it. I didn't really think it was you anyway. Jeff: No, no, no, no. Seriously, is somebody really doing that? Chelsea: We -- we found a hidden camera in Connor's nursery. Jeff: Oh, my God. That's terrible. Thank God I'm here to help. Chelsea: [Sighs] Adam: Wow. Sage: [Sighs] Adam: That good, huh? Sage: Just remarkable. Adam: It is remarkable, isn't it? And when I walk back in to Genoa City, no one will suspect for a minute that I'm Adam Newman -- not my close friends, not my family, not even Chelsea. Sage: You cannot go back yet. Jack: Phyllis?! Red?! Austin: I really shouldn't do this, but since you're so hot... Summer: Hotter than your wife? Austin: Baby, nobody's hotter than my wife. Summer: Good answer. So, you'll set me up? Austin: Uh, yeah, I guess. Summer: Mm! Austin: Okay. Summer: And now the good stuff. Austin: You sure? Summer: Please? Austin: All right. Phyllis: Summer, don't you dare take a drink of that. Summer: Mom, what are you doing? Phyllis: I'm about to smash this guy's head in. Summer: Austin's? Why? Phyllis: Because he's getting you drunk! Austin: Whoa, Phyllis, no. You don't understand. Summer: No, mom, mom, we were just playing. It's just juice and sparkling cider. What did you think we were doing? Phyllis: I have no idea. You should be in college, not hanging out at a bar in the middle of the day... Summer: It's my dad's bar. Phyllis: ...And wasting your life and watching your husband cut lemon wedges and mix drinks. By the way, you have not been back in touch with me lately. Summer: Yeah, well, once the news finally set in about my dad, I got angry. Phyllis: Of course you did. I did, too. I'm furious with Sharon. Summer: I'm not just mad at Sharon, mom. I'm mad at you, too. Phyllis: Mad at me? Summer: Yeah, just like Jack was. Phyllis: Honey -- Summer: No. You had this completely life-changing information about me, and you decided to keep it to yourself. Phyllis: Just until I could figure out -- Summer: After blasting all of us for keeping things from you, you decided you didn't want to tell me that nick is my dad? Phyllis: I wanted to. Austin: Look, Summer's been really upset. Phyllis: You stay out of this. Summer: Don't talk to him like that. When were you gonna tell me? Phyllis: Right away. There was so much information I had to sort through, and then things just -- Summer: What, they just got away from you? Phyllis: Yeah, they did. They did. Summer: That's because your first -- no, your only -- thought was about getting revenge on Sharon, embarrassing her, and getting her to confess. You didn't even think about me. Phyllis: Honey, how could you say that? You know that you are the most important thing in the world to me. Summer: Am I? Am I really? Because it doesn't feel like that right now. You know, I have grown up a lot in this last year. Phyllis: You know what? Can we please just discuss this in private? Summer: No, no, no. Stop treating Austin like that. He is my husband. And stop treating me like I'm a kid whose feelings don't count. Your first thought should have been about me and Jack and how we needed to know the truth. How could you do that to us, Mom? I mean, don't you love us anymore? Phyllis: Love you? I'll tell you what -- isn't that something? You see, I was thinking the same exact question. Doesn't anyone still love me? Did you or Jack give it one bit of thought that maybe I needed some reassurance? Jack: It makes it official. This ring is my pledge to you. I will wait here... as long as it takes. I'll wait for you. Jack: Kelly... I-it's Jack. Sage: It's still too dangerous to go to Genoa City. Adam: Really? Well, I don't see why. The plastic surgery was even more extensive and convincing than I could have imagined. No one's gonna recognize me. Sage: I mean you have not recovered physically. Adam: I feel fine. Sage: Have you forgotten the fall you just took? Adam: I'll make sure not to make any sudden movements without my cane, okay? Is something else going on? Constance: Look at you. Adam: Oh, you look, uh -- you look joyful. Constance: I'm overjoyed to see my grandson's handsome face. Adam: Thank you. Sage: [Clears throat] Adam: Uh, well, yeah. It's always nice to see you, too. Constance: Oh, still the charmer, aren't you, Gabriel? Finish your lunch. You need your strength to complete your recovery. Adam: Would you like to join me? Constance: No, thank you. What about the spinach? You saving that till last? Adam: Um, actually, I don't care for it. Constance: That's always been your favorite. Billy: I'm not sure what looking around down here is gonna accomplish, because I'm beginning to think that someone -- Stitch: What, you think someone took her? Billy: It's happened before, and what other explanation is there? Stitch: All right. We got to get the security footage from down here. Billy: They're not gonna give it to just anyone, so I'll go get it. Stitch: All right. I'll check with security again, but, well -- Billy: If you're calling the house, I already tried that. Stitch: No. Victoria's cell phone. [Cell phone rings] Stitch: You hear that?! Billy: Yeah! Yeah! That's her ringtone! Phyllis: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap like that. Summer: Could you... Austin: Yeah. I got some stuff I got to do in the back. Summer: Okay. Summer: Mom... I haven't forgotten how much I love you. I-I never stopped loving you. Phyllis: That's nice to hear. Summer: Mom, do you really think I'd forget you? Phyllis: You're a year older, baby. 12 months is a long time. 18 to 19 -- that's like a giant leap into womanhood. Summer: I know. It feels that way sometimes. Phyllis: I lost the little bit of time I had left, you know? We were living in the same house, and I'd get my daily updates of how you were feeling and what you were learning and what you were becoming. Summer: No, mom. I'm still here. I never left, even when you were sick. Phyllis: I know, but you quit modeling and you got married. Summer: Yeah. I-I went on with my life, but you were always there with me... in my head. Phyllis: Really? Summer: Yes. It's the truth. I promise. Everything I did, I caught myself looking at it like you would, constantly asking myself if you would approve or not. Phyllis: You knew I wouldn't approve of this? Summer: Some things I did anyway, just like you would. Phyllis: Oh, baby. Baby, baby, I made some big mistakes when I came back. I'm very sorry. Summer: Yeah. You sure did. Phyllis: [Exhales sharply] I sure did. Summer: Why? Phyllis: I should have come to you and Jack with my suspicions. But can you understand when I woke up, it was like -- whoa -- a whole new landscape? Just thinking about a calendar gave me hives. Summer: Yeah. Had to be a shock. Phyllis: Staring into the eyes of the man I loved... Summer: Mom, do you think that Jack... Phyllis: You know what? A part of me just does not want to believe he's grown apart from me, but, deep down, I-I feel that maybe things are not the same between us, you know? For me, it feels like yesterday, but for him... I don't know if he remembers how we were together, what we were to one another. Summer: Mom, Jack is still that same guy. He loves us both, and he would never want to hurt either of us. Phyllis: I know, honey. You are right about that. He is a good man. Summer: You know, I think the toughest part about this whole thing is losing Jack as a father figure. Phyllis: Hey, you don't have to lose him at all. Summer: I don't? Phyllis: No. Neither do I. Jack may not remember how great we were as a couple, but you know what? I can make him remember. I never stopped loving him. And I need to remind him he'll never stop loving me. Summer: What are you gonna do? Phyllis: Don't worry about what I'm gonna do. Jack will still be in your life -- okay? -- And mine. Constance: Gabriel, you always loved spinach, even when you were a little boy. Adam: Right, and -- and I look forward to devouring it again. Constance: You just said you didn't care for it. Adam: Oh, yeah. You know what? I did say that. You know what I think is happening? I think the pain medication is. Uh -- is causing... Sage: Yes. Adam: ...My taste buds to -- Sage: The doctor did warn us about that, Constance. Don't you remember? Constance: I can't say that I do. When did the doctor say that? Sage: Uh...oh, my gosh. You weren't in the room, and I forgot to tell you. I'm so sorry. Constance: Oh, no. Don't apologize. I'm sure you're right. I was just overly excited about the news of your complete recovery. And when the doctor spouted less-than-glorious news, I stopped listening. Adam: Yeah, me, too. Constance: Oh, I knew you'd inherited more from me than your devastating good looks. Adam: Well, thank you for the looks and for the brains, Grandmother. Constance: [Laughs] [Coughs] Sage: You all right, Constance? Did you take your medication today? Constance: I'm fine. Sage: Are you sure? 'Cause I can go -- Constance: I'm positively brimming over with good health [Inhales deeply] Thanks to my grandson's successful surgery and his ever-promising recovery. And, Gabriel, I hope you can seize your new lease on life, because something good will come out of this harrowing ordeal if it's taught you a valuable lesson about the bigger picture. Adam: It most definitely has. Jeff: You actually found a camera hidden in my grandson's nursery? Did you call the police? Chelsea: Well, no. First -- Jeff: I'm gonna call them. Chelsea: No! Jeff, put down the phone! There's nothing for you to do here. This is all being handled? Jeff: Handled by whom? Chelsea: By me. I am a big girl. Now, why don't you tell me why you're really here? Jeff: Ah, well... to catch up? You want a drink? Chelsea: Spit it out, Jeff. Jeff: Uh... I could use some more money. Chelsea: Do I look surprised? Jeff: Just a little to tide me over. Chelsea: Until this lawsuit you got going about stitch Rayburn reaps you a big fat check with a bunch of zeroes on it? Jeff: Yeah. I guess you heard the news, huh? Chelsea: Yeah, I did. I did hear. But I didn't realize this is what you were talking about when you said you were "coming in to some extra cash." Jeff: You know, not to, uh, bother you with minor details, but, uh, for the record, the guy's name isn't "Rayburn" or "stitch," technically, and he's no doctor. This lawsuit is completely legit. Chelsea: How do you figure? You are healthier than the horses you bet on. I highly doubt that you have suffered any kind of terrible injury under stitch's treatment. Jeff: How can you say that?! I'm barely able to walk! Chelsea: I want you to drop the suit. Jeff: Drop it? Why? Chelsea: Because it's a scam. Jeff: A scam against a known criminal -- known because you're the one that got the goods on him. Gee, what do -- what do you care what happens to him? Chelsea: Look, I'm not trying to champion for the guy, but -- Jeff: Well, it sure sounds like it. Do you know how much cash I'm gonna net out of this lawsuit? Even if the hospital settles -- Chelsea: Okay, look, look -- it's really important to Billy that you drop the lawsuit against stitch. Jeff: Billy? He hates stitch. He slept with the guy's wife. Oh. Chelsea: "Oh," what? Jeff: Yeah, I got it. What's important to Victoria is important to Billy, yeah? Billy: It's just too damn loud in here! I can't hear anything! Stitch: Hey, here. How 'bout this? Turn these off. [Machines power down] Billy: It stopped ringing. Give it a call. [Cell phone ringing] Billy: [Sighs] It's Victoria's. [Banging on door] Victoria: Help me! Stitch: Victoria! Billy: Victoria?! Victoria: Somebody help me! Stitch: Hey, hold -- hey. Hey. We're gonna come in. Just hold tight. Billy: Move back. Stitch: Hey, stand back. We're gonna break the lock. Billy: Are you okay? Victoria: No, I don't think so. Stitch: We'll get you to the hospital right now. Victoria: No, it's too late. The baby's coming now. [Breathing heavily] Jack: Hey, you're home! Phyllis: Why wouldn't I be? Jack: I don't know. I wasn't sure what to make of your engagement ring being back in the box. Phyllis: Oh. Well, that was part of my diabolical plan. Jack: Oh. We're back to diabolical planning, are we? Phyllis: Yep. That's who I am. I didn't want to wear the ring and start spreading the news all around town. Jack: Why not? Phyllis: It'd ruin our surprise when we make a big announcement at the party. Jack: You know what? Let's talk about that. I don't think we want a big blowout. It isn't like this is the first time -- Phyllis: Jack, please, just...stop. Jack: What? What is it? Phyllis: I have a very difficult question to ask you. Jack: Difficult to ask or difficult to answer? Phyllis: Yes. I hope not. Sit. Jack: Okay. Ask away. Phyllis: Are you having your doubts about us? Jack: Am I having -- Phyllis: I don't want the patronizing answer. I want the honest one. Jack: Okay. The honest answer is -- Phyllis: You know what? Just don't answer it. I -- I've been rushing things too much. I haven't even given you a chance to breathe before you popped that ring right on my finger. Jack: Well, at least you have a ring. Phyllis: Yeah, I know, but it should be part of a package. Jack: You want a package of rings? Phyllis: [Chuckles] The package -- the romance, the proposal, the ring. Jack: Oh, that package. Is that what you want? Phyllis: Yes, and I had it and I blew it. I just -- I killed the romance, and I-I didn't even give you a chance to hit a knee. You know, there went the proposal, and, you know, yay, I got the ring, but I just -- I feel gypped. Jack: Yeah, when you lay it out that way, I feel gypped, too. Phyllis: Is it possible for us to go back to your original proposal? Jack: You said you remember my words. Phyllis: I do, even though I was unconscious. But I couldn't look into your eyes then and see what you were feeling or what was going on in your heart. Jack: At the time, I was terrified -- terrified that I would lose you. And my heart was so full of love for you. Phyllis: Do you feel the same way, Jack? Even after everything we've been through, I mean, can you put that ring on my finger and let me look into your eyes and see that love? Chelsea: I don't want or need my father's opinion of my love life. Jeff: Yeah? Well, you're gonna get it anyway. Look, I got nothing against Billy. Chelsea: Or his money. Jeff: Or his money. But I know guys like him. I'm a guy like him. Chelsea: Oh, you kind of got a high opinion of yourself, there, Jeff. Jeff: [Chuckles] Look, Billy and I are both gamblers at heart, and neither one of us is a saint. Chelsea: Yeah, and that's really where the comparisons end. So, if you don't mind, I'm actually kind of busy. Jeff: Why are you so afraid to hear something negative about the guy? Chelsea: I'm not afraid. I'm just realistic. I know that Billy's not perfect, but I'm really no saint, either, so I really hate to rush you out of here, but I'm gonna have to rush you out of here. Jeff: You know, Adam had his flaws, but at least he was pretty clear on who it was he loved. Constance: You have new insights since the accident? Adam: Oh, yeah. I-I do. Of course. How could I not? Constance: Well, I'd love to hear them. Share. Adam: Sure. Um... well, I've made many mistakes in my life. Um... I've -- I've taken things for granted, and I've been irresponsible. I've not lived a respectful life. Constance: You're being too hard on yourself. Adam: I'm not. You're just a very forgiving person. Constance: Ha! Adam: But, um... coming so close to death and this long recovery process gave me a glimpse as to what life could really be like. And that's what I want now. I want to turn my life around. I want to... put myself in a new place, you know, where I can, uh -- where I can be a better man. This, um... second chance has to count for something, right? Constance: How do you plan to accomplish this? Adam: Well, I-I-I can start by not being so self-serving... and, uh, getting out in the world. I need to get to work and, uh... make things right. Stitch: Okay. We're at the Jabot building. The patient is in the parking garage, lower level. Billy: How far apart are the contractions? Victoria: I don't know. Not long. Billy: How the hell did you get locked in here in the first place? Victoria: [Screaming] Stitch: Okay. I got to get her out of here, away from all these chemicals. Do me a favor. Go up to the lab. In the outer office, there's a medical kit with a bunch of blankets. Billy: I'm not leaving Victoria. The baby's coming. Stitch: If you hurry, you'll be back in time. Come on. Billy: If there's that much time, then why don't you go 'cause you know where everything is? Stitch: Or how 'bout the guy who went to medical school stays with the woman who's giving birth? Victoria: Billy delivered Delia. [Breathing heavily] Stitch: Okay, fine. Victoria: Ben, wait. It's gonna be really hard enough bringing this baby into the world, okay? He or she needs all of us working together. [Gasps] Ow. Ow. [Breathing heavily] Billy: All right. What do you need? Victoria: [Moans] Summer: Well, I feel awful. Austin: Why? Summer: For getting mad at my mom. I didn't even think about how hard this has been on her. You know, she's always such a powerhouse that I guess I forgot that she can get her feelings hurt, too. Austin: You're worried about what will happen when she finds out. Summer: About Jack and Kelly? Yeah. It hit me in the middle of my honesty rant that I haven't been completely honest myself. But I'm only keeping that from her to protect her, you know? Austin: I-I understand that. Summer: Do you think my mom will? Jack: That first day you didn't open your eyes, every second was filled with anticipation... for the flutter of an eyelash or a word or the movement of one finger. Phyllis: How many days like that? Jack: Enough that I learned to live without you. I know it's taken some time for me to get back there... to what we had, to what we were. But I want you to know right now... I'm there now. I feel it -- all of it. I love our connection. And I feel that same lightness of heart and ease that I had when I... stuffed that ring box in my tuxedo jacket so that I could greet you at the benefit, eager to pop the question. So now I can honestly... and unconditionally... offer my pledge forever to you and ask that you do the same to me. Phyllis: [Gasps] Jack: Red... will you marry me? Phyllis: [Crying] Yes. Yes. Yes. Jack: There. How's that for a package? Phyllis: [Laughing and crying] Oh, thank you. [Laughs] Make love to me. Jack: Oh, God, I would love nothing more. Are you ready for that? Phyllis: Honey, it's been too long. Sage: That's very noble of you, but let's not get ahead of ourselves, 'cause we're not fully recovered yet. Adam: Well, I feel like my full recovery is imminent. I feel like a new man. Constance: When I think back to the horrible night of that crash and my grandson, you were noble, Gabriel, trying to save the life of a man you didn't even know -- the despicable son of Victor Newman. Sage: Constance -- Constance: He was an awful, awful man, running down this innocent little girl. I hate to say it, but the detestable late Adam Newman probably didn't deserve to be saved. Victoria: [Moaning] Stitch: Okay. Okay. Victoria: What is taking Billy so long? Stitch: He's gonna be right back, okay? Victoria: He's got to find that first aid kit. It's filthy down here! Stitch: Hey, hey, hey. He'll find it, or he'll call me and I'll help him find it, all right? Victoria: Okay. Okay. Stitch: Hey, I know you're scared, but today is a happy day. You're gonna have a baby! You are! You're gonna have a baby! Feel a little better? Huh? Victoria: Yeah. Stitch: Think about that. Victoria: A little better. Stitch: Yeah. Victoria: The baby's quieter, too. Stitch: Yeah. Yeah. Victoria: Maybe he or she is gonna give us a break and not show up yet. Stitch: Okay. Just -- just keep breathing. Victoria: Okay. Stitch: Okay? Victoria: Ben, do you know how I got in there -- how the door -- how I locked in there? Billy: Yeah, I'd like an answer to that question, too. What the hell happened? Stitch: Just drape this over Victoria. Billy: Can you answer my question? What happened? Stitch: How 'bout we concentrate on bringing this baby into the world happy and healthy? Victoria: He'll explain it when the baby's here, okay? Billy: Yeah. Stitch: Okay, look -- Billy, I never thought I'd tell you this before, but I'm gonna need you to help coach her through her contractions. Victoria: [Screaming] Billy: Okay. Here we go. Here we go. I know it hurt, but I need you to breathe through it. You ready? You with me? Victoria: I want to push. Stitch: No, no, no, no. Not yet. Not yet. Not yet. Victoria: [Crying] I'm scared. Please! What if the baby's not okay? What if it's too soon? Stitch: Listen to me. Listen to me. It's soon, but it's not too soon. Victoria: Okay. Stitch: You're doing good, Victoria. Okay? The baby's gonna be strong enough to survive. Billy: You hear that? Victoria: Okay. Billy: The baby's got a good fighting shot. Victoria: Okay. I want to believe that. Billy: But you need to right, too. Victoria: You have to help me. You have to help me. Both of you, help me. Billy: Look. Look at me. If there's one thing that the two of us can agree on, it's this baby. Right, stitch? Stitch: We will not let you lose this baby, okay? Victoria: [Screaming] Stitch: All right. You're okay. Victoria: [Crying] Wait. Wait. Wait. Whoa! Phyllis: Tell me about life while I was away. Jack: Oh, it was awful. Oh, it was like being on a deserted island, lost in a cave. Phyllis: [Laughs] Stop. Jack: It was a terrible, joyless year. Phyllis: All the time? Jack: I'm not gonna do this. We're not gonna do this. Phyllis: [Gasps] You are being protective. Jack: Yes, I am. Phyllis: Oh, come on. It doesn't matter. I wasn't here. You thought I was never coming back. I can't help but be curious. Jack: Yes, you can. Phyllis: [Chuckles] Were you with anyone else? Jack: Wa-- ohh. Was I with anyone else? What kind of question is that? Phyllis: It's a reasonable question, I think. Jack: Your reason isn't serving you well. You know what? Your doctor said you should not get dehydrated. Phyllis: [Laughing] I think you should stop dodging the question! There was someone, wasn't there? Jack: Don't do this, okay? Phyllis: Okay, in my fantasy, you would be a hermit with no eyesight. You couldn't see women at all. You'd have to, like, feel around. Jack: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Go with that. Phyllis: [Laughs] Come on. There has to be something. You didn't go, like, on an innocent dinner date, you know, and the night ended in some sort of awkward good-night kiss, maybe some passionate making out? Hmm? That never happened? Jack: Yes. There was someone. Phyllis: Really? Hmm. I understand. So, who was she? Sage: What Constance said about the hit-and-run -- Adam: She's entitled to her opinion. Sage: You haven't said a damn word about it the entire time you've been there. Adam: I haven't. You're right. [Sighs] Before she wheeled in here, you were insisting that I not leave. Sage: Yes. It is dangerous. Adam: It's risky, and we both knew that going in, okay? As far as I'm concerned, nothing's changed at all. Is there something you need to tell me? Jeff: Billy is still up to his eyeballs in Victoria's life, and if this new kid of hers turns out to be his -- Chelsea: Okay, I refuse to believe a biological child will magically just reunite Billy and Victoria. Don't forget, Billy and I share a biological child, too. Jeff: Well, be that as it may... Chelsea: Look, I'll offer you a deal, Jeff. Jeff: What kind of deal? Chelsea: A lucrative one, if you drop this frivolous lawsuit. It's incredible. I can, like, actually see the dollar signs bouncing around in your head. Jeff: Yeah. Glorious, isn't it? Chelsea: How much, Jeff? Jeff: [Laughing] I'll have to get back to you. Victoria: [Screaming] Stitch: Hold on. Hold on. Victoria: Where's the ambulance? Billy: It's delayed. There's some emergency on the other side of town. Victoria: Nobody's coming? Stitch: Hey, it's okay. Billy and I are right here. Billy: We're gonna take care of you. We'll make sure you and the kid are just fine. Stitch: Okay. All right. That's it, Victoria. One more push on the next contraction should do it, okay? The baby's almost here. Victoria: I can't. I'm tired. Billy: You hear that? One more push and you're a mom again. Victoria: I'm not strong enough. I can't do it. Billy: Hey, hey, you so are. Hey, look at me. Victoria: I can't. Billy: You're strong enough. Stitch: Listen to me. You're a great mom who'd do anything for her kid. This one's just giving you a little bit of a test right now, okay? You can do this. You can do this. Victoria: I-I don't know if I can. Billy: Squeeze as hard as you have to. Victoria: I don't know if I can. Stitch: Come on. Come on. Yes, you can. Come on. Victoria: [Screaming] Stitch: It's almost there. Almost, baby. Come on. Come on. Victoria: [Screaming continues] Stitch: Hey, you did it! You did it! You did it! You did it! Ohh. Oh, you did it. Oh. Oh, my God. [Baby crying] Stitch: Hi. Hi. Hi. Victoria: [Laughs] Stitch: You did it. [Crying continues] Billy: Hi. Hi. [Crying continues] Summer: Okay, what are we gonna do about thanksgiving? Who do we do turkey with? Do we do it with my dad and the Newmans or with my mom and the Abbotts? Austin: Is there any way we can just sit on the couch, eat turkey, and watch football together? [Chuckles] Hey, no matter whose turkey we're chomping on, guess what we'll be doing. Summer: Hmm. Counting the minutes until the escape? Austin: Having another first holiday together. Summer: You know, a year ago, I would have declared this the biggest dilemma ever. Austin: Now it's not? Summer: No. Now it's not all about me, me, me. I can see my mom's side of things and my dad, and I owe this new outlook to my wonderful husband. Jack: Nope. Phyllis: Come on. Give me a name. Jack: A gentleman does not talk. Phyllis: Jack. Jack: It doesn't matter what the name of the woman I dated was. Phyllis: Okay. That's fine. If that's what you want, I can do that. You know why? Jack: No. Why? Phyllis: Because if I did know who you dated, I'd have to kill the bitch. Sage: Nothing's changed. I've gone along with our arrangement so far, haven't I? Adam: Yeah, that's right. You have. And I want you to remember that we're both getting something out of this, okay? Don't try and alter the rules now. Chelsea: Hey, Billy. It's me. Um, why aren't you picking up? You always pick up when you see it's me. Uh...well, I guess just call me when you get this. Bye. Victoria: [Breathing heavily] Billy: Hey, you did it. Victoria: Yeah. Is the baby okay? Stitch: It's a happy, healthy baby girl. Here. [Baby coos] Victoria: Hi. Billy: Hey, you. [Baby crying] Victoria: Hi. Stitch: [Chuckles] [Laughter] [Crying continues] Victoria: Shh. Stitch: Ohh. Billy: Hey. [Crying continues] Victoria: Shh. Shh. [NEXT_ON] Abby: Good news -- Victoria had her baby. Nikki: What?! Abby: It's a girl! Stitch: She locked Victoria in a janitor's closet. Kelly: Why would she do that? Jack: I'm getting back together with Phyllis. Neil: So, where does that leave Kelly?